Welcome to the private life of Aiden and Chastity, a young married couple living in the southern United States. Within their little circle of friends, they are the envy. They are the only ones still married, who haven't divorced and are never seen fighting in public.
Their reality is better, they could count how many times they've ever fought on one hand.
With that said, I must warn you, their personal life was full of secrets. During the week they lived life like any other couple, working and spending time with family and friends. Most weekends however, the two of them lived a completely different life. A life with freaky friends and special clubs for members only.
Within this hidden world, the two of them quickly found a home. They are both attractive, they both have great personalities, and they're both nice, which intrigued a lot of attention.
They decided to go to one of their favorite clubs, it sits right on the beach. It has a beautiful deck with hot tubs built in, and a great view of the ocean with the moon and tiki torches as your only light.
Shortly after they arrived, a female friend approached them.
"Hi guys." as she leaned over to hug them both.
"Aiden, can I make a special request for tonight?"
"Sure, what's up?"
"Can I feel your Cat-Of-Nine Tails tonight?" her face shying away from them.
Aiden had a reputation for being a safe dominant. It is normal for women to ask to feel his leathers. They knew he wouldn't hurt them.
"I think we can arrange that." with a low giggle in his voice.
"Can I ask for one more thing?"
"Sure."
"Can I feel it, between my legs?" her face blushing in embarrassment.
Aiden smiles, "Oh I think we can do that." very happy to hear her request.
Aiden reached into his travel bag and pulled his cat out.
"Bend over." in a stern voice. Pointing at the empty table next to them.
She bends over the table, placing her hands flat on the on the table beneath her stomach.
"Spread 'em." Loud enough for anyone around to hear.
She spreads her legs.
Aiden begins to turn his cat in circles right behind her. A slow fan to make her feel the breeze of the leather chords spinning. Then slowly he begins to move in between her legs. Allowing every forth or fifth rotation to make direct contact with her crouch.
She jumps. It's not pain, only the surprise of not knowing when the next hit will come.
He begins to apply more pressure with each direct hit. Causing her to begin to squeal.
He stops letting his cat spin freely behind her and begins to hit her with every spin. He's hitting her harder and faster than before. The tips now hitting directly where her clit is throbbing under her jeans.
She slides her hands out from under her stomach and grabs the sides of the table.
Aiden continues his assault. Continuing to hit her harder than before. Each hit stopping the leather straps in their tracks right against her pussy.
She's moaning, now standing on her tip toes. You can see that she's beginning to feel the pain.
Aiden stopped abruptly, slides his hand between her legs, feeling her warm moist jeans.
"Good girl." he whispers into her ear.
"Thank you, I loved it!"
Aiden grabs her hand to help her up off the table. Giving her a friendly hug, before she proceeds to run off and rejoin her husband, watching from the side.
When Aiden looked up he took notice of another girl he knew who asked if she could be next.
Aiden simply smiled, "Take your position and wait."
Smiling, taking his time to make a shot for Chastity and himself.
The girl was wearing a short pink plaid skirt, a white skin tight sleeveless mock turtleneck with lace design on the front that lets you see her cleavage bursting through top. She's wearing a pair of clear eight inch stripper heels with a platform on the front. She was clearly there for some attention. He was more than willing to give it to her and enjoy the show himself.
When she bends over the little table, she grabs ahold of both sides, and spreads her legs. She's not shy at all. She's bent over, her ass almost completely exposed, her pussy divulged for all to see. Her chest is pressed down on the table. Her ass, up in the air, highlighting her existence.
She's smiling, scanning the faces of everyone watching her.
Aiden lets her wait there for a couple minutes. He's enjoying the sight, he's sipping on his shot, laughing with Chastity and their friends.
"She's got a great ass." he tells Chastity.
"I'd do her." Smiling while sipping on her drink.
Aiden finishes his drink and places his glass back down on the table. He looks towards the girls husband, seeking the nod of approval.
Her husband simply stood there, off towards the corner with his arms crossed in front of him. He smiles and gives Aiden a nod of approval with a smile.
Aiden walks over towards the table, places his crotch up against hers. He places his left hand down on the table next to her face, allowing her to feel his cock throb through his pant against her pussy.
"Are you ready for this?" he whispers in her ear.
"Yes..." with nervous anticipation, lowering her head down on the table.
He pushes downward on the table, standing back up behind her, and begins to spin his cat behind her. Very fast, causing the breeze to raise and lower her skirt with each spin. He's leaning backwards as if to improve the viewing experience. A huge shit eaten grin.
Slowly, he bigs to spin his cat closer to her, causing the tips to begin hitting her, directly on her bare pussy. Each spin hitting her gently. Her skirt get's caught on one of the cords and rises up into the air, bending back onto her back, leaving her bare ass now fully exposed.
Aiden begins to hit her harder, not much, just a little more for her to feel.
He's smiling when he notices that the club lights are reflecting off of her pussy. She beginning to get wet.
He begins to hit her harder, causing his Cat to stop at the direct moment of impact. Her pussy is now starting to turn pink, her inner thigh beginning to twinkle from the lights reflecting.
She's soaking wet, he's just constantly hitting her. He takes notices, small bit of cum attached to the tip of his Cat, like a thin little taste fighting from being pulled away.
She begins to moan out, lifting her chest up off the table, her back arched in front of them.
He begins to hit her a little harder; a little bit faster.
Her knees begin to buckle. She moaning non-stop, fighting to keep herself standing in her hooker heels.
Aiden stops, he walks up and places his crotch against her, feeling her wetness make his pants moist, allowing her to feel is cock now hard, throbbing against her.
He places the cat down on the table with his left hand over hers.
"Now finish for me." as he glides her right hand down between her legs, down between her soaking wet pussy and his rock hard dick throbbing against her. She begins to rub, roughly, she's so close to cumming.
He releases her right hand, still holding her left down on the table, his free hand reaching for a large chunk of her hair. Pulling her back up against him still rubbing on herself, moan in delight.
Her moans give way to screams, as Aiden is using her hair to thrust her back and forth, grinding his dick on her pussy, her fingers squeezing tightly between.
She's thrusting her fingers in between her legs faster than before. Without notice, she begins to squirt all over the floor, all over Aiden's crouch. She's screaming, shooting off in small loads, one after the other.
Aiden take's her head and shoves it back down on the table, her hand still thrashing against her pussy. There's a large mess on the floor, her shaking is causing the entire table to shake.
Suddenly, she stops moving, places her hand back on the table, and begins to breathe heavily, barely able to stand.
Aiden, slides himself back up against her, his dick back against her sensitive pussy. Each throbbing causing her to move forward a little. He places his right hand over top of hers.
"Is that what you wanted tonight?"
"Better!" she gasps
"Perfect." as he begins to lift her up from the table, crossing her arms in front of her leaning her back into his chest. Her head gently rolls back onto his shoulder. He softly kisses on her neck, tasting the sweat falling down from her hair.
"Are you ok to walk?"
"Yes, I'm good."
"Good then go have fun now, you husband looks a little needy at the moment."
She looks towards her husband, her head still resting on Aiden's shoulder.
Smiling, "I think I can do that."
Aiden releases her hands, she stands back up, and begins to slowly walk away. Her steps lazy, her heels dragging along the floor.
As she walks off, Aiden takes notice of a small line of ladies, eager to be next under his leather. The first girl in line, is none other, than the beautiful girl in the beautiful red dress. She's had a little bit of Aiden's attention ever since she strolled in. Her dress looks absolutely stunning on her. Like one you might see the ladies wear at a ballroom dance competition. It's tight on the top and flows all over the bottom with her every move. He skin is sun-kissed, her long strawberry blonde hair draped perfectly around her beautiful face, down to one side. Her body, ravishing. She hit's every physical desire Aiden has for a women.
Unfortunately, he has no idea who she is.
"Yesssssssssss?" in a silly cute voice, as if to give her comfort.
"Can I be next?" with a soft spoken voice, looking up to him.