My wife and I had just booked the cruise of a lifetime! Los Angeles to Hawaii, then on to Samoa, Bora Bora, French Polynesia, Tahiti and back to Los Angeles. Twenty-eight days. No planes, hotels, or taxis.
It took every cent we had but we have been dreaming of a cruise like this for years and now we were going!
Although the transportation, stateroom with a balcony, and food were provided, they still charged for alcoholic drinks, and shore excursions.
We needed some extra cash. I received and email from a BDSM club that we occasionally attended. They were having a "Spanking Night" and needed some dominate females to help with the spanking.
My wife had never done anything like this but decided it might be fun. The club was paying $20 for ten minutes of spanking. In 3-4 hours, my wife could earn enough to see us through our cruise and have some cash to spare.
She decided to call the club and get more information. She talked to Mistress Shelia who told her she would have to come in for an interview and possibly some training first. They arranged a time to meet.
My wife Angel is more of a submissive than dominate but she thought the change may be fun and she was interested in exploring this side of her personality.
I was rather turned on by the whole thing because I am a closet submissive myself and imagining my sweet wife, dressed in a revealing, black leather, outfit with a submissive male or female stretched across her knees while she smacks their bare bottomd really was getting to me.
She left for her appointment about noon and told me she shouldn't be gone too long and would call me on her cell phone to let me know everything was ok.
I wasn't too worried because we had been to the club a few times and everybody who worked there seemed friendly.
I received a call from her a few hours later f stating that everything was fine but there was more to the training that she had realized and she would be a little late. She assured me that Mistress Sheila and Master Dan were training here well and she would tell me all about it when she got home.
Master Dan, I thought to myself. Isn't he the big, black, muscular guy that we had seen at the club with the piercing eyes and cruel smile that liked flirting with my wife? Come to think of it, she always seemed to act like a schoolgirl when he was around. Hmmm.
Well, my Angel's a good girl, why was I worrying? She would be home soon and then I could get the whole story.
It was getting quite late and now I was beginning to feel somewhat alarmed. I started to call her cell phone just as the phone rang.
"Hello darling," Angel's voice sounded a bit breathless, "Sorry I am running late but we have just finished the training and Sheila and Dad are going to a party with some of the other Doms and though it would be a nice opportunity for me to meet them. Don't wait up, I may be late. Bye sweetheart."
