I received a call from my two lovely playmates on Saturday. They wanted to confirm my instructions regarding their dress or should I say undress for that evening's activity.
I repeated my previous instructions. I wanted their pussies closely shaved; heavy makeups applied and wear nothing but their high heels and an overcoat. They tried to get more information out of me but I just told them to trust me and ask no further questions.
They arrived right on time and seemed very excited. I explained to them that I had an interesting experience planned for them but they must follow all my instructions to the letter, no questions asked.
They both agreed and thus began our evening of play. I had them sit in the back seat of my car with blindfolds on to make it more suspenseful.
I then drove them to a BDSM club I was familiar with near the airport. When we arrived I had them keep their blindfolds on and led them into the club to a small changing room.
I told them to remove their overcoats which left them wearing only their high heels. I then inserted a butt plug in each of their rectums and attached dog collars and leashes to their necks.
I then led them out into the main room of the club with their blindfolds still on and we sat at a small table.
I ordered non-alcoholic drinks for them because they were still under twenty-one and a whiskey sour for myself.
As we sat their sipping our drinks my two young ladies could still hear the verbal comments, over the loud rock music, going on around them like, "Look at those two beautiful slaves!" and "I sure would like to have them on my leash!".
There were whistles and catcalls thrown at them and both girls were blushing bright red and totally embarrassed by being naked in a room full of strangers.
After our drinks, I decided to let them see where they were. I removed their blindfolds and watched their amazed looks at they took in the BDSM club environment.
There were pictures on the walls of people being tied up and whipped. There was a big movie screen showing people engaging in various forms of kinky sex.
There were men and women walking around wearing leather and latex outfits that left little to the imagination. Sandy and Shelly had never experienced anything like this and were both excited and anxious.
It was now time to give them a tour of the club. I led them from room to room by their leashes explaining the function and purpose of each room.
There was an exam room with all the necessary implements complete with exam table and stirrups for playing doctor.
There was another room with school desks and blackboard for bad little school kids. Next I showed them a large dressing room with all kinds of clothes for playing drag or dress up.
Some of the rooms had various pieces of equipment for tying and torturing your slave. One room was decorated like a prison cell.
Finally I took them to a large room with a rope hanging down from the ceiling.
I told them their safe word was, "More Please", and all they had to do was to say it and they would be released and could put their coats on and I would take them home.
This seemed to comfort them some. Next I had them put on soft handcuffs and hold their hands up above their heads and secured their cuffs to the hanging rope. I adjusted the rope so they were pulled together, facing each other and their arms were fully extended above them.
They looked so cute all naked and trussed up. Soon a crowd started to gather and a beautiful woman with a multi-thronged whip came into the room and asked, "Are these slave available for whipping?"
"Be my guest, "I answered "but take it easy, it's their first time. "
"First time!" she replied, "I am honored!" She then addressed the two bound girls, as she lightly brushed the whip across their naked bodies. "Listen my sweet little bitches, you both look like a couple of stuck up cunts that need a lesson in humility!"
The two girls looked at each other with frightened eyes not knowing what they were expected to reply. Finally Shelly replied. "Yes Mistress, please teach us humility!" "Yes, please!" Sandy echoed.
"Seeing they are two of you, I think I will need some assistance. Master Bill, would you mind helping me teach these young girls a lesson in respect?"
A tall black man watching the scene replied, "Why thank you, Mistress Sadie, there is nothing I enjoy more than whipping uppity white girls who think they are hot shit!" This remark evoked laughter from the crowd of people watching.
"Now listen to me you sluts," Mistress Sadie announced. "Each time you are whipped, you will count out loud the number of lashes and thank us for the honor of being whipped Is that clear?"
