This is the next chapter in Club 35. It would help your understanding of the characters and their experiences if you read the previous installments. Your comments are appreciated and i do, when its called for, respond to the comments, good or bad. Please vote and enjoy!
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It had been a busy eighteen months for Jennifer Lowe, a thirty seven year old business woman. President of a medium sized advertising agency. Her business was strong and in recent months it had grown even stronger. Jennifer was single. She had been married but her husband, tragically was taken from her. She had, for a long time suppressed her sexual desires but with the help of her Personal Assistant, Mark, and another employee, Christine, she had been introduced to Club 35, a place where Jennifer could let go and realize all of her deeply hidden submissive fantasies.
Since her last visit, Jennifer was consumed by work. She had not visited the club to take part in scenes, but had visited to just wander around the club and watch what was happening. She had an on again off again relationship with Andrew, one of the club's managers. Lately, it was mostly off.
But in the past few days, her mind began to drift back to the events that she had experienced at the club; being naked, bound, spanked or paddled, and of course, the sex with no part of her body off limits. She thought of her employee, Christine, who had dominated her and Jennifer's recurring fantasy of going down on her on the meeting room table at work with all the employees watching. Whenever she thought of that she smiled, knowing she would never allow her staff to know of her kinky nature.
Those feelings of being dominated were returning. Jennifer knew what she liked; to be naked, to be bound, to be spanked, and used sexually by both men and women. But now there was something added, something that she had experienced at the club but now she yearned to be spanked hard, paddled hard and maybe even whipped. She had decided to visit the club, not as a participant, but to observe and plan not only the what, but also the who. Certainly she could trust Christine. But, she wanted someone new to be her punisher.
It was Friday and Jennifer knew that Club 35 would be fairly active. She checked in showing the young woman at reception her membership card. Jennifer was asked if she wanted a collar or wristband and she replied that tonight she was just going to look around, but took a black collar and slipped it into her pocket. Just in case, she said to the receptionist.
Jennifer walked around the club, looking for a scene that would hold her interest. She stopped to watch a nude woman being spanked over the lap of a dressed male. The woman was certainly older than Jennifer and her ass was beginning to look red. Jennifer watched for a few minutes but nothing changed. She walked away.
There was a scene that look promising. In one of the smaller rooms, a woman with very large breasts was bound on her back with her legs pulled back above her head. Her ankles were cuffed to two poles and her arms were by her side with her hands cuffed to the platform she was laying on. In this position, the bound women was looking up into her pussy. A man and a women were holding dildos as they approached the bound woman. The man slid his dildo easily into the pussy of the bound woman. His female partner held a smaller dildo and after applying lube, slipped it into the bound woman's asshole. The couple left and the woman remained bound with the dildos in place.
"Wasted opportunity." Jennifer heard a voice say. She hadn't realized that a woman was standing next to her watching the scene unfold.
Jennifer thought a moment and then turned toward the voice. She saw a very attractive woman, certainly older than Jennifer but not by much, and very well dressed.
"What do you mean?" Jennifer replied.
Looking a bit startled, the woman replied. "Oh, I'm sorry. I must have been thinking out loud. I just thought that in the position she is in, they could have whipped her."
Jennifer looked at the woman. She quickly glanced at the woman's hands to see if she was wearing a bracelet. She wasn't. Jennifer looked at the women closely. She wasn't wearing a collar and Jennifer wasn't expecting to see one. The women was attractive. Tall, short blonde hair and from what Jennifer could tell, shapely legs and ass and medium sized breasts.
"You're not wearing a bracelet and I don't think you're the collar type. So, first time here?" Jennifer asked.
"Yes. I took the tour two weeks ago and thought I would visit."
"How did you find out about the Club, if you don't mind me asking." Jennifer inquired.
"Well, my sister in law told me about it. She thought I could, uh, could do what I like to do. Are you a member?" The woman asked.
"Yes. Two years. It is a wonderful place. I think most members would agree. My name is Jennifer, by the way."
Jennifer stuck out her hand and the woman took hold of hand and shook.
"Cheryl." The woman replied. "Do you think, or could I ask you some questions about Club 35? I'm hoping I can find what I'm looking for."
"Yes, let's get a drink in the lounge. We can talk there."
Jennifer led the way to the lounge. Each had a glass of wine and sat at a small booth in the back of the lounge area.
"Cheryl," Jennifer said as they settled in the booth, "what is it you're looking for?"
Cheryl took a long sip of wine before she replied to Jennifer's question. She looked at Jennifer before speaking.
"I like to paddle or whip people. I mean really get their asses red. I have had some experiences with men and women."
"Do you do anything else with your submissive's?" Jennifer asked.
"Well, I like them to be bound and I like to use the paddle or whip on other places."
Jennifer was certainly intrigued. There was a growing wetness between her legs before she continued. "Do you have the submissive service you sexually?"
"Once or twice. But I think I would want that to happen. It doesn't matter if others are watching. But, tell me about you. Why are you a member?"
Jennifer was turned on by this conversation and felt comfortable with this new acquaintance.
"I like to be dominated. Sexually, primarily, but if I were playing tonight, you would find me naked, being paddled while bound in one of the devices, then taken to the large room you saw and fucked in every hole that I have by multiple people. I hope I haven't shocked you. But, that's what I like to do. I haven't done anything like that in a few months and I am beginning to feel the need again. What you said about whipping was something, I think, I want to try, I mean more physical."
As she finished speaking, Jennifer reached into her pocket and pulled out her black collar and placed it on the table.
"Put it on." Cheryl remarked and Jennifer obediently obeyed.
