The room wasn't tiny, but there wasn't much room for moving around either. A king size bed dominated the space. Three of the walls were brick with shelves and hooks, and the door into the room. I noticed there were rings at various points on the wall. Anchor points. Toys hung from pegs on the wall - rope, floggers, nipple clamps, whips, and other sundries. There was a shelf with a wide array of dildos ranging from cute to terrifying. There was a heavy purple curtain on the back wall.
"Um. Are all these toys for us to use?" I asked, looking around. Shae nodded.
"Yep. They're all mine and Shae's. I brought them in earlier and put them up," Alexis said, smiling wryly.
I looked at them both in astonishment. "This is y'all's?"
"Yep," they said in unison, both smiling innocently at me. My wheels started turning.
I'm an OG Dom. I didn't read 50 Shades of Shit and decide to call myself a Dom. I was trained to be a Dom by first being taken as a sub. I have two versions of Dom: the playful Dom who knows how to tease the hell out of you, keeping you on the edge of orgasm for hours, while doing what I want to you, or have you do what I want to me. Then there's the Dom who will flog you until your ass is red, and then tease you with ice. Or tie you up, and force orgasm after orgasm out of you until you're begging me to stop. But I won't stop. You've always got at least one more orgasm in you. Always.
"I thought you had a..."
"...a boring husband, is what I had. He didn't want to play with any of these." She picked up a pink and purple dong that looked like an octopus tentacle. "But I don't see you being as squeamish as he was about it."
"I'm not squeamish about any of these toys. They all look like fun to me. And kinky as fuck!" I made eye contact with Alexis. "You're a seriously kinky lady, huh?"
"Yeah, I am. I think it scared Tom, and that's what made him back off. The more I revealed my kinks, the more he pulled away. But this is who I am," she said, making a sweeping gesture with her hand at all the toys. "I couldn't suppress it any longer, and I have you to thank."
"Me? All I did was fuck you."
"That's not all you did. You reminded me what it's like to be with a man who isn't afraid of my sexuality." Alexis wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into her. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into me in a tight hug. "If I weren't leaving, you'd make a good rebound for me to forget my boring ex over."
"Alas, though, you're flying out in a few days."
"I am. It's a shame, really. But, we still have tonight."
I looked into her hazel-green eyes. Then I pulled her to me and kissed her doll-like lips. They were so plump and full, and perfectly formed. They were marvelous to kiss. Her mouth opened and her tongue darted out into my mouth. I kissed it, licked it, and sucked on it. She kissed me back, making her tongue dance back and forth. I pushed her against the wall, pressing my body firmly against hers. I could feel her breathing, her breasts pressed against my mostly exposed chest. She reached up and grabbed my shirt and yanked it open the rest of the way. I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hand. They were still encased in fishnet, with X's over her nipples underneath, but I could still see and feel them. I rubbed them with my thumbs. Soft moans escaped her lips as she kissed me. We broke the kiss after several minutes when Shae stood up and walked over to the wall with the curtain on it. She made sure we were both looking at her before she pulled it open.
Shae pulled the curtain back to reveal more space. The room was long and narrow. It was only about fifteen feet across, but probably thirty feet long. There was a Saint Andrew's Cross, a spanking horse, a swing, and a chair narrow enough to straddle. Wedged pillows were stacked up next to the bed. The walls were covered with dark carpet, and big rings were placed strategically on the wall. There were more toys - mostly floggers of various kinds, spankers, and whips. There were also spreader bars, canes, and lots of rope, and all of the hardware needed for rope suspension. I looked at Alexis and then Shae.
I shrugged, looking at them both. "Who's tying who up here?"
"Well," Shae said, looking at Alexis. "She has a friend coming in a few hours who knows how to tie her up for suspension. But, between now and then," she said, stepping in and flipping a few light switches. The overhead fluorescent lights went off and red lights came on instead, accompanied by black lights placed around the equipment. "We were hoping you would... make us your sluts."
Shae knew I was a Dom. We had talked about many aspects of a D/S relationship, ranging from simple play time, bondage, and others to a full-time D/S lifestyle. I smiled at them. I reached out and took Shae by her waste, and pulled her to me.
I put a finger under her chin and lifted her face up. "You both want me to..."
"Dominate us, as if we were your sex slaves," Shae said.
I looked at Alexis, who smiled and nodded. "I've been with one Dom, but he wasn't very... Dommy? Is that a word?" Alexis looked at me and shrugged. I shrugged back.
"So, you two want play time?"
They both nodded. It had been a while since I had topped anyone. I had left the Lifestyle many years ago when I married a woman who wasn't into it. But those instincts and skills never go away. Alexis was close enough to me that I reached out and took her hair in my hand. I wrapped it around my hand, then gripped the back of her head. I pulled her to me and kissed her, hard. When she stuck her tongue out, I bit it, and held it between my teeth for a few beats before slowly raking my teeth over her very pink tongue. "You will refer to me as Sir from now on. Or even Master. Is that understood?" She looked at me, but gave no response. I pulled her hair more firmly and leaned in very close. I whispered in her ear, making sure my hot breath hit her ear and neck. "I asked you a question." I turned her head towards me. "Do you understand?"
Alexis nodded. "I need to hear you say it."
"I understand," she said.
"Excellent!" I let go of her hair, and leaned in and kissed her, more gently. " Shall we begin?"
Alexis nodded. I looked at Shae, who was still standing next to the curtain watching, her tits gleaming in the red light. "Shae, will you be a doll and close the curtains?" Shae nodded and closed the curtains. While she was doing that I went to the wall,Alexis following me, to where several collars were hanging. I selected a narrow, fur-lined collar that had the words "Cum Dump" in silver letters on the front. I held it up so she could see what it said. "I think this will be what I call you for the rest of the night. I like the sound of it, don't, you, my sexy Cum Dump?"
Alexis nodded. I wrapped it around her throat and buckled it. Next I selected a thin chain for a lead, and clipped it to the ring on the front of the collar. Just as I finished that, Shae came up to me. I handed the other end of the chain lead to Shae, who took it.
"I need to know what your limits are before we get started. Also, you both need to think of a safe word." I ran my hand along the remaining collars, and settled on one that was a metal ring, smooth and shiny, with a lock on it. "A word unique to you, perhaps, or just something easy to remember." I turned and faced Shae. "Would you like to know my bare limits?" They both nodded, not saying anything. I opened the metal collar. Shae stepped forward, and I placed it around her alabaster neck. The smooth silver shone brightly against her skin. I locked it in place, and then put the key on the shelf. "My bare minimum limits are no piss, shit, or blood. Usually, no means no, and stop is a command, but that doesn't apply once you're collared." I turned around and selected the lead for Shae's collar. I knew which one it would be before I selected the collar. It was black leather, with metal studs running the length of it. The clip was a big C-ring that overlapped when it was closed. "But, in here, stop means nothing. No means nothing to me. Not now. So, my darling little sex slaves, my Cum Dumps, do you agree with my bare minimum?"
They both nodded.