Interview at the BDSM club
For the Context of this story, read, "Preparing for the BDSM Club."
On Thursday night, I performed oral sex on Pam while she wore a pair of sheer panties. She had two massive squirting orgasms. She put her cum soaked sheer panties in a zip lock bag so they would not dry out. I couldn't believe I was actually going to wear them, as the nurse had instructed in her e-mail, to a physical at the BDSM club, in front of strangers. We went to sleep excited about Friday afternoon.
Pam and I both had Friday off from work. We ran some errands and at about 1:00 P.M. we ate lunch. As we sat in the restaurant, I looked Pam in the eyes and said, "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" She said nothing, just stared at me, with penetrating eyes. I said, "Since Cindy was here last month, our sex life has totally changed. We've done things in the last few weeks that I never thought we would. I don't think I have ever been happier." Again, silence.
When Pam did speak, she said, "Dave I have a confession to make. I called the BDSM club and talked to Dr. Liz for over two hours. I told her, I was confused and wasn't sure what I wanted or needed. I told her I had done things to you in the last month that you had asked for in those notes for years and I actually enjoyed doing them and that it also made me feel like I had a new power. I also told her I had let you do things to me that I used to think were disgusting but now found incredibly exciting and fulfilling. She told me, both she and Dr. Emily had a Ph.D. in Psychology as well as M.D. degrees in internal medicine. Both doctors will be at the club when we arrive at 3:00 P.M. One will take each of us into separate rooms for a long interview with the intent of finding out what we really want and need sexually. She said our all-night initiation would be based on what those interviews revealed. She said that no one in the club has ever been forced to do anything they really did not want to do. She said after the physicals all four of us will discuss their findings and base our all-night initiation on the things we agree on in that discussion."
I interrupted and said, "So they are not going to do the physicals on us with each other in the same room watching?"
Pam then interrupted me and said, "No,No,No, I did not explain that well. After they interview us separately, we will be returned to the exam room and left with the two nurses. They will do all kind of things to us in front of each other and make us do all sorts of things in front of them while the doctors concur on our individual interviews.
"Well, I see you are still wanting to do this. We had better go back to the house and get ready. I'm excited and turned on but as nervous as I have ever been about anything."
Pam said, "I'm scared, nervous, embarrassed, and a lot of other things myself, but I'm so wet I bet there is a sticky spot on the vinyl when I get up. Dr. Liz told me that we have made no long-term commitments so far and that many couples simply don't come back after the club interviews and physicals. Let's go get changed and be there at 3:00 P.M. If it turns out that the club is not for us, we will simply end it after today."
"Agreed, I wonder what they will do to us in each other's presence? Let's go! Remember what Dr. Liz said about being late, or not following ALL of their instructions quickly?" There was a wet spot that Pam tried to wipe up while I paid the bill and we actually ran to the car. It's a good thing the restaurant was only 5 minutes from the house and the BDSM club is only about 10 minutes. We had just enough time to make 2:45 P.M.
Pam went to the closet and pulled out the shortest dress she could find, put on a pair of red satin panties and no bra, as the nurses' e-mail had instructed, and then heels that made her look slutty, but not like a prostitute. I put on a tight tee shirt that made my nipples stand out while Pam retrieved the cum soaked panties from the night before and pulled them up on me. I already had a massive hard-on. I put on a loose-fitting pair of jeans and sandals. We both looked in the mirror and decided that we did not look like we were headed to a BDSM club.
We did arrive about fifteen minutes early and just sat in the car for about five minutes. The mansion was gorgeous, not run down like I had seen it in my Real Estate days. As we just stared into each other's eyes when we heard a tap on the window. It was two security guards; one male and one female. They asked to see our Club I.D. badges.
"We are not members. We have appointments with Dr. Liz and Dr. Emily at 3:00 o'clock," and we both stepped out of the SUV.
The female guard asked for our names. We obliged and showed them our driver's licenses. She looked down at a small clipboard she was carrying.
"Tom, cuff them, I don't see their names on the list."
That scene caught us off-guard and before we could protest, both of us had our hands cuffed behind our backs. The male guard grabbed Pam and the female guard grabbed me and marched us up to the front door.
The female guard said, "We'll just see if the doctors are expecting these two."
Pam was a little panicked and I just whispered, "Man, these folks are good. This is just an act. Are you as excited as I am?
Pam whispered, "If they don't get us inside quickly, my pussy juice is going to be running down my legs."
"No talking!" the female guard said in a very demanding tone! "One more word and I'll silence that mouth of yours."
I said to Pam, "Watch what happens next." I looked at the female guard and said, "I got Tom's name in the parking lot, but who are you? It made her boil, at least that's what she wanted us to think. Without another word she pulled a black ball-gag out of her shirt. What she did with it even caught me off-guard. She hiked up her shirt, moved her panties to the side, and rubbed the ball-gag around in her pussy. She then fixed her panties, dropped her skirt, and put the ball-gag in my mouth. That was not what I expected when I told Pam to watch what comes next.
She fastened it behind my head and said, "That should keep you quite until we get to the doctor's office."
I thought I was going to cum right there as we went down a short hall. As we approached a door that said, "Dr. Liz," the female guard said, "By the way, my name is Debbie, and it's been a pleasure bringing you up to Dr. Liz's office. Thank you, for being such a good sport. I didn't think you would mind the drama. After all, you came to the BDSM Club voluntarily." She then unbuckled the ball-gag and put it back in her pocket.
I said, "Thank you, the handcuffs and the ball-gag were a nice touch. Especially the ball-gag!"
She smiled and said, "Dr. Liz told me to do the ball-gag routine to see if you just accepted it or protested. I will report that you accepted it without any hesitation at all. It's part of the interview. She paused for a minute and then said," Oh yeah, I'm supposed to tell you that everyone in this club gets a yearly physical and has a blood test every other month."
I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. She responded by running her hand down the front of my pants and felt my cock encased in the cum soaked sheer panties.
She opened the door and addressed Dr. Liz. She said, "He is dressed just as instructed by the nurse, and he's ready for you." She told me my wife would be escorted to Dr. Emily's office by the male guard.
Dr. Liz stood and gave me a big hug and introduced herself. She told me to have a seat. I could tell when I hugged her that her attire under that white coat was very exotic, or should I say, erotic.