(Note: This story is designed to be read by the sub in a D/s relationship. Particularly, by a younger female sub for an older male Dom. The story is written in the first person and the present tense from the Dom’s point of view and addressed to the sub. The story is not meant to imply in any way that the sub or any of the participants are younger than the age of consent. I would appreciate feedback and voting on the story. Take a second to leave me some feedback, via the anonymous link if you'd rather. Also, take a second to vote on the story. Some of us write these stories for the gratification of the knowledge we help get you to ..ah.. be gratified. Ah well, you know ... we want to know you liked it.)
I open the door to the club and lead you inside. "Ok sweetie," I say softly to you. "This party is going to be fun for you but you are going to be held to our strictest standard of behavior. You know I have lots of friends who are in the lifestyle. I have arranged for several of the Doms to bring their subs. I also invited only those whose subs are about your age."
Your eyes get wide with surprise at this information. "They are all my age?" you confirm, thinking of some of the older female subs I have introduced you to.
"Yes, though the ages of the Doms varies a lot," I reply. "I excluded inviting any Doms whose subs are more than one year older than you or more than one year younger than you."
I take you into the changing area, a small room with lockers. "I have rented the use of this club for private use by us. Tonight, you will see me touch and be touched by subs belonging to other Doms. You will be required to touch and be touched by both subs and other Doms, though the rules are you may not accept any Dom's cum in your pussy, and though you will let some Doms cum in your mouth, you won't swallow any cum but mine. You will accept any cum in your ass if I allow the Dom to be there. Do you understand tonight's rules?"
Your eyes are big as saucers, but you nod and say, "Yes Sir, I think so. I will do anything with people that you tell me to, but I shouldn't swallow any cum but yours and I shouldn't let any one cum in my pussy but you. Is that right, Sir?"
I nod and smile at you. "Now, take off all of your clothes and put them in this locker. I will take off your collar as I have a special show collar for us to use tonight." I watch you as you quickly slip off your shirt and bra revealing your firm breasts. And then, your jeans and panties are quickly removed and put into the locker. Your socks and shoes are last and then you are naked except for the submissive's collar that I gave you last year when I took you as mine. You turn your back to me and I unbuckle the collar which you have worn continuously since I collared you. I put the collar into the locker and close it. You reach up and touch your naked neck because it feels so strange to not have a collar on.
"Now I feel naked, Sir," you say softly.
Opening another locker I remove a very thin cotton robe which I unfold and hand to you. You slip it on and tie it at the waist with the sash. The robe hangs open on your chest, revealing the open area between your titties. The hem just barely comes halfway down your butt, so it is not covered. From the right angle, your shaved pussy isn't covered either. I examine how you look and smile. I take a very broad and thick silver collar from the locker and slip it around your neck. It is so broad that you have to tilt your chin up and hold your head high to accept it. Then, I fold the hasp to close it and lock it into place with a small padlock. You realize you cannot tilt your head down at all. But now you don't feel so naked anymore.
I reach out and untie the robe and pull it off your shoulders. "Hold the robe here with your arms," I command. You bend your arms at your elbows to hold the robe up. I take some small wires that look more like tape and plug them into the collar, and peel a backing off the sticky tape that is on one side. I stick the wires to your upper chest and down the side of each of your breasts and then across the underside of your breast to the nipples. At the end, the wires split and affix on each side of each of your nipples for each breast. Then I take another longer wire and plug it into another connection in the collar and peel the backing off of the sticky side. This wire runs along your collar bone and then down under your arm and down your right side to your hip where it snakes across your hip. At the top of your mons, it splits and runs down the top of your slit where the tip of each wire is affixed right next to your clit inside your outer labia but on either side of the clit itself.
You feel my fingers pressing the sticky tape into place. "What are these, Sir?" You ask, though the thickness of the collar prevents you from tilting your head to look.
“I will demonstrate in just a minute, my dear," I reply. "Be patient." I take what appears to be a leash and affix it to the collar behind your neck. Then you hear the click of a switch and you feel the collar vibrate slightly for a few seconds. "There! Now it is all hooked up."
I turn you to face me and pull the robe back up over your shoulders and tie your sash back around you. "This is a powered collar my sweet. I hold up the control at the end of the leash for you to see. The control has several buttons and dials with little red lights. With these buttons, I can give you a small electric tingle to either of your nipples, or both, or to your clitty." I point to the dials and buttons.
"Interestingly, you will be able to cum just from the application of these signals and they won't be painful to you at all. The collar has several batteries in it and a small computer chip that accepts feedback from the sensors even as they apply small electrical signals to you. Let me show you."