It was a sultry night when I met Zak. I picked her up in Club Chameleon. For those of you who don't know, Club Chameleon is a very nice sex club located in Phoenix. I was there on BDSM night. When all us freaks come out to play. I wasn't really shopping for anyone I was just playing strip pool. As I lined up for a shot I felt someone start stroking my stick...err I mean pool cue. I looked down and found a little black hand running up and down my cue. I turned my head and followed the hand to an arm and found the arm connected to this very cute girl rubbing my cue.
Now I'll digress here a little. Cute for me isn't the same as most other guys. I like to look at the skinny ones, but when it comes time to do the nasty I much prefer a bigger girl. I get caught up in the moment and tend to break my toys. She was about five feet seven inches tall and it was obvious that she went to church. I mean god had gifted her. Biggest pair of tit's I've ever seen. She was wearing a T-shirt with a Puppy on it with his butt in the air. You could see a rolled up newspaper on the shirt and the dog was saying, whip me beat me, spank me. The caption under the dog read, "One Sick Puppy."
I towered over her at my height of six feet two inches. She was looking me over like most guys look at a steak. She reached up to run her fingers through my shoulder length brown hair, but a look from me quelled that.
"Do I know you?" I asked in my macho voice.
She just shook her head "No, but you will."
At the very best I'm a little kinked, so I figured I'd find out now if she was worth the trouble. "Very well girl, if you want me here's what your going to do. Go to that corner." I pointed to one close to my pool table. "Drop your pants and underwear to your ankles and stand in that corner until I personally come and get you. If you leave that corner because anyone else tells you too, I'll never see you again." Her eyes got real big, but she didn't say a word. She just marched over to the corner and dropping her pants touched her nose to the wall.
Now I've got to say I was impressed. Some women would stand and argue, some would pout, and some would try to give you a guilt trip. She just got right down to it. Someone had spent some time training her.
I played pool for another few games and lost horribly. My mind was on the girl in the corner not the game. She shifted a little to keep from locking her knees but her nose never left the paint. I sent a couple of people over while I was playing and once she verified that it wasn't me she refused to budge. Very well trained indeed. The girl I was playing with was very amused. She was almost downright laughing by the time I ran out of clothes.
She leaned over and whispered in my ear. "It's obvious you're turned on, are you gonna give her the dick down right now radio?"
Now that pretty much confused me. I've been in the lifestyle for over five years and I'd never heard the term 'dick down'. Well I'm not adverse to learning new things. And in our lifestyle a miscommunication can really get someone hurt. Hell I used to think rimming meant a Gorean served you wine. So I asked what that meant.
My pool partners eye's got real big. "Really? I thought you were into us black chicks?"
Ahh, so that was my problem. "Sorry kiddo, but nope she'll be the first one."
She just looked at me surprise written all over her body. "You need to talk with Marcus then."
Marcus was a real nice guy and I've exchanged quite a few tips and S&M games with him over the years. So I just nodded, thanked her, and went to find Marcus. It took me a few minutes to find him he was always talking to someone. This time he was talking to a couple that had just found the club. I managed to drag him off with a promise that I'd send him back. I explained my problem to him and he tried really hard not to laugh at me. What was I the only guy in the world who didn't know this? Marcus told me it was more a black thing and I shouldn't worry my pretty little head over it. He told me it was all about attitude and if I got my girl into the main play room he'd place some strategic people there to tell me what to do. He also told me to make sure she was blindfolded.