Chrissie finally made the appointment, but after months of research she had decided she really wanted it more than anything. Just the thought made her tingle and make her panties moist. She had three more days to wait, the appointment was at 10pm. Chrissie closed her eyes and started masturbating under the covers, her fingers lightly touching her clit, she had a small orgasm enough to curb her appetite and she then fell asleep fingers still in her panties.
Keys, bag, phone..... She thought to herself and she stopped in front of the mirror giving herself a once over before she was out the door to catch the train to the city. Her heart was pounding in her chest and she started to wonder whether it was too late to back out, but then she thought about it again, she needed to do this she wanted to do this.
Chrissie entered the club it was dark and had that smoky musty smell about it. There were a few girls dancing around on the stripper poles as well as a few guys dancing on stage, then she noticed a couple on the main stage having sex. She was tied up and he was whipping her lightly taking orders from a few guys in the crowd. They were shouting to "fist her", "make her suck my cock" and then the man put some nipple clamps on her, she couldn't say anything Chrissie noticed they had her mouth gagged and her hands were tied down.
Chrissie headed to the bar and she mentioned her appointment and the bartender told her she needed to head upstairs. As she did he complimented her on having a get rack. Chrissie smiled her thanks at him and proceeded upstairs.
She saw a small desk and said to the woman sitting there "Hi I umm have an appointment for 10:00, my name is Misty" Chrissie didn't want anyone knowing she was there so she used a fake name as most likely everyone else that came through the doors.
"Ok yes here you are, now when you booked it was 2-3 right?" the plump lady at the desk asked her
Chrissie nodded her head yes.
The woman pointed to the form Chrissie had to sign "the change rooms are over there, somebody will come to get you in a few minutes." she told her.
Chrissie went to the room, she was shaking now because she knew it was too late to turn back. She took off her coat, underneath she was wearing a black leather corset that made her DD bust look even bigger. She also had crotch less panties on with fishnet stockings and what she called her come fuck me boots. They were thigh high stilettos that had a lace up the back. Not only were they very sexy they made her feel sexy. She was lost staring at herself in the mirror when the came the knock on her door and her heart sank "Misty?"
"Yes" she answered as she opened the door. Towering in front of her was this beast of a man. He was at least 6ft, super fit with a six pack and his arms were just as buff. He was a very nice hunk of man. He came in close to her; she could smell his thick musty and sweaty aroma.
"I'm Steve" he began and grabbed Chrissie's hands putting handcuffs on her "I will be the one you listen to tonight, and we have understood what it is you wanted. Don't worry you will be safe, if at any time you feel uncomfortable tell me you have had enough"
Chrissie nodded her head yes. Steve looked at her "pardon me, I didn't hear you. When I speak to you, you answer me Yes Steve, or No Steve nothing more." And he pushed her up against the wall.
"Yes Steve" Chrissie said looking in his eyes. He then grabbed her by the handcuffs and dragged her out of the room. Steve led her down a hallway that reminded her of a grubby hotel. That drab carpeting and out of date wallpaper with the one exception, there were people hanging around. Some were just milling around talking and drinking, others were kissing and fondling each other, there was a guy on his knees blowing another man. Steve even stopped her and had a little chat with others, showing her off like a piece of meat.
"Look what I get to play with tonight!" he said, and as he twirled Chrissie around a few hands started to swarm over her grabbing at her ass and tits.
"Have fun with that one" she heard somebody shout out as Steve started them down the hall again.
They stop at a room and Steve pushes her in and closes the door. He then leads her to the centre of the room. She was trying to look around but there was too much going on to take in. Steve had taken the handcuff and hooked Chrissie's hands above her head.
Steve walked around her and pulled her breasts out of the corset freeing them, her nipples pointing out hard and erect. He grabbed one of them squeezing hard.
"You liked all those hands all over you didn't you Misty? The feeling of somebody on your tits and another squeezing that ass of yours" and he came down and smacked Chrissie's ass hard. She rocked back and forth a little hanging there and made a little noise.
