Chapter 9. The Sub Club.
A few days after my wife's escapade with Jo's slave, I answered the doorbell to see Jo standing there.
"Come in." I said. "What brings you over here on a Thursday night?"
She walked in, said "I'm doing fine." and patted me on the crotch. "Just wanted to ask you something."
"Anything." I said, chuckling at the little crotch tap.
"How good a slave is your little favorite at school?"
"Pretty good. I haven't been too rough on her yet, but she loves both boys and girls, uses toys, helped me be a little rough with another girl, and is very obedient. Why?"
"I have my regular meeting with my slave club tomorrow and we could use another young girl, so I thought of you. I would be introducing the two of you and you'd have to be her master and she would have to be up to all the things done in the club."
"Like what?"
"Well, we use bondage, light physical abuse, and any master can have sex with any slave and can make his slave perform sex on another master or with any other slave. We have 6 members now, with four women, since we women started it, and two men. The four women have three men and one woman slave, and the two men have women slaves. We have decided that we need more men masters with women slaves. I told them that I would approach you. Any misgivings? Do you think you want to try it? We are willing to give you a one night trial run tomorrow if you so desire and it will only involve a little sex."
"I think I'd love that. I'll approach Christy tomorrow. What would the light physical abuse consist of?"
"Usually, there is spanking, some titty and pussy clamping and clothespins, some bondage by cuffs and ropes, and things like that. Nothing too terrible. We have decided that we don't want to leave too many markings on the subs and we aren't that hard core that we are into needles yet."
"Okay, give me the particulars and I'll call you tomorrow afternoon." I said, just licking my lips at this. She gave me the information and left.
The next day I had Christy paged to my office at the end of the school day. I was returning from a teaching meeting when I walked into my office, expecting her to be there already. No sign of her. I went to my desk and realized she was hiding under it, completely naked.
"Hello, master." She said. "Would you like a blowjob?"
Even if she said no to the Sub Club, I knew that I was going to have fun with this girl.
"Not right now. I have something to discuss with you." I pulled her out from under the desk. Unfortunately, this gorgeous young thing was so distracting that even while trying to discuss the Sub Club with her I was getting a boner. "There is a small master-slave club that meets every so often that I want to take you to. It consists of some minor bondage and torture, and a lot of sex. Are you willing to do this?"
Her eyes glowed and she smiled. "Whatever you say, Master." And she got down on her knees and started unbuttoning my pants. She could see my hard on and decided that it needed relief.
"Not now." I said as I pulled her to her feet. "The first meeting is tonight at 8, so go back, get well cleaned up, including an enema, and be ready for me to pick you up at 7:30. Now go!" and I slapped her wondrous ass.
"I'll be ready, Master." She said and got dressed and left.
I picked Christy up at 7:30 and she was a sight to behold.
Her makeup and hair were fixed like she was going out on a date. Her clothes consisted of a light silk blouse without a bra and a short skirt, with no hose. I checked and she was not wearing panties. Definitely a hottie!
We arrived at the appointed time at the provided address. It looked like a warehouse on the edge of an industrial district. We went to the door next to where all the cars were parked and tried to go in. It was locked. Immediately someone looked out. It was Jo. She let us in and directed us to the room at the end of the large open warehouse.
When we entered the room, from what Jo had told me, it looked like everyone else was already present. Everyone was aligned in a circle sitting on chairs with the slaves sitting or kneeling next to the master on the floor. She made introductions to the other masters, but ignored the slaves. They were all naked. She turned to Christy and said, "Slaves are not allowed clothes in here. Go over there and take off all your clothes." She pointed to the area where there was a desk and some chairs. There were already a bunch of clothes there. I took notice to see that there were only 5 masters present, 4 of them women, so one of the men was absent.
When the naked Christy returned and sat on the floor next to me, Jo turned to her and said, "Your slave name is Blondie. Any time we are in here, you will answer to it, respond to it, and obey your master at all times. Understood?"
"Yes, Mistress." she answered, figuring it safe to call her that.
"Very good." Jo said. "Come into the center. You will be restrained."