Dungeons And Dispensaries Pt 02

Part 2

A New Beginning

After breaking up with Raven, Sara went into a depression. She missed her job working as a Dominatrix at the Fetish Chamber, but the bridge was burnt, and she could never go back.

There was another dungeon.

Mistress C, Sara's former Head Mistress, had talked trash when a new dungeon had opened called Safehaven Studios. She said the head Mistress was unattractive and many offensive things I do not agree with or care to repeat.

It turns out Safehaven Studios was now at the old Passive Arts location. After the property was rebuilt following the arson, Safehaven's owner Mistress Azule had convinced the Passive arts property owner to allow her to start a new dungeon there. Safehaven was about 15-20 minutes from our house. It was perfect.

After months of Sara wallowing in self-pity I convinced her to apply to work at Safehaven Studios. She almost didn't show up for her interview. She was so low and down on herself in confidence.

Sara drove to the dungeon and parked her car in the parking lot. Then decided she was not feeling up to it. I had to convince her over the phone in her car in the parking lot just to go inside and try. I gave her a heartfelt speech reminding her she was the Fetish Chamber's top Dominant. She was the woman hiring Dominatrices two months ago. She could do this with her eyes closed.

She would go on to become one of the top professionals at this dungeon as well. Obviously, she got the job.

Sara needed a new name. Since an early age I had created my own video games and one of the recurring characters from my games was a Dominatrix named Mistress Tetra. I used this character in erotic fiction I wrote for years. The name Tetra comes from weed. Tetra is the T in THC; THC is the active ingredient in weed that gets you high.

I am a kinkster don't get me wrong but my number one Mistress has always been weed.

When I suggested Sara use the name Mistress Tetra and explained the meaning behind it, she was sold. From that day on she would be known as Mistress Tetra.

Initially Safehaven wasn't as profitable as Sara's previous dungeon and the two of us had to come up with ideas to get clients and make money. I would have to regularly support Sara financially in times when business was slow. There were weeks when she made thousands and then weeks where she made nothing. I always gave her advice and did as much as possible to help her make her career successful because truthfully if it wasn't I was stuck paying for everything.

At the Fetish Chamber, Mistress C had a long list of regular clients and handled advertising. The staff was limited to five or six Mistresses. Safehaven had more than four times the number of Mistresses on staff. At Safehaven the employees were dependent on advertising and bringing in clients themselves. Safehaven also did not allow Strap On play or many of the other taboo fetishes that the Fetish Chamber did.

Another Domme working at Safehaven named Miss Vaughn quickly took a liking to Sara and showed her the ropes of surviving there. She even helped Sara build her first website. Miss Vaughn was an older Domme who catered to clients who enjoyed BBWs. She was very talented and a natural Dominant. She was also a genius with web design and SEO.

She acted like the Dungeon mother looking out for and protecting the newcomers.

Miss Vaughn was one of the first of Sara's new coworkers I met. She was always very nice to me and would flirt a little bit once in a while. She said you could tell I was submissive from a mile away.

After about six months Miss Vaughn moved to San Diego, and I had to teach myself web design so I could manage Sara's website in Miss Vaughn's absence.

I wasn't allowed at Safehaven during business hours as much as I was at the Fetish Chamber. They had professional female submissives on staff and house slaves, so they didn't need any submissive test dummies like me for training new employees. And they certainly had no use for cum cubes. There was a level of elitism as far as who was allowed to hang out there during business hours.

I was just the boyfriend of a Dominatrix. My experience at the Fetish Chamber earned me no credits. I think most people did not believe me.

The only time I was really allowed to go to Safehaven was when they hosted events on the weekends. The major difference between Safehaven and the Fetish Chamber was that Safehaven was much larger (7000 sqft) and hosted events on weekends. Safehaven was heavily rooted in the kink community.

The best way I could describe the Kink Community would be to compare it to being in high school. You had the different clicks or groups hanging out at the different dungeons. There were five dungeons in Los Angeles at the time.

Then you had the experienced talented kinksters in the popular group. Everyone at all the dungeons knew the popular group. They were the performers, the successful Mistresses, educators and veterans of the scene.

Prior to working at Safehaven my girlfriend was relatively unknown within the kink community so many of the seasoned veterans at Safehaven doubted her qualifications and skills behind her back. No one had heard of Mistress Tetra.

Safehaven

One perk of Sara working at Safehaven was she was given free entry and a plus one to every event at Safehaven There were events almost every weekend. We started going to all the events and Sara and I made it our mission to prove she deserved to be there, and she was one of the best.

At each event we started taking over a playroom. We would set out all our toys and Sara would play with anyone brave enough to ask. Originally it was almost in spite of some of the doubters but over time this started to attract a crowd, and we started building our own group of friends within the community.

Years ago, when we had first attended events at Passive Arts we had been treated like outsiders. Being the regulars at every Safehaven party gave us a chance to change things. We made it our mission to make friends with anyone and everyone. We made everyone feel welcome.

If you were some loner looking for someone to play with, Sara would play with you. I was like her recruiter finding people in her audience to be her next submissive. I would keep an eye on her toys and clean the ones she had finished using while she played. Sara began to attract a long list of people wanting to play at each event. She would literally spend the entire event playing with different people for hours. She loved it.

Typically play with Sara included 15 to 30 minutes of impact play like flogging, spanking or paddling. It was not like Fetish Chamber where the majority of play centered around more sexual fetishes.

The most experienced Dominants could put you into in almost hypnotic and relaxed state with their rhythmic and skilled techniques. This was called subspace.

I started to appreciate the therapeutic value in the non-sexual things Dominants could do.

The first time I played with Sara at Safehaven was one night after a party. Mistress Azule never made the employees leave when the parties ended and often would let them play in the rooms after hours.

I told Sara I was feeling a little left out having to watch her play with other people every weekend and she wanted to rectify the situation by giving me some alone time without an audience.

Sara had me remove my shirt and then stand in the middle of the playroom below two cuffs that hung from the ceiling. She attached my wrists to the cuffs, and I stood with my arms above my head at her mercy. I could see her moving behind me in the reflection on a mirror in front of me.

She started off by rubbing her flogger gently down my back. The tips of leather softly caressing my skin giving me goosebumps. Then she took a step back and began to use her floggers to hit me lightly. After a while she picked up pace and strength. Sara knew how to use a flogger back at the Fetish Chamber but working at Safehaven had made her even more talented.

It felt like a massage, and I started to feel spacey and lightheaded in a good way. Sara placed a blind fold on over my eyes. I could hear her walking around the room. She came to a stop and stood behind me. Then she abruptly pulled my pants and underwear down around my ankles.

It was a little cold, and I was not exactly hard yet. Suddenly I heard a vibrating noise. Sara placed the vibrator on the head of my cock, and it became hard instantly. The feeling on my cock was amazing. Suddenly I knew why women loved vibrators so much. I was already starting to feel like I was going to cum.

I pulled on my cuffs and tried to move away from the vibrator, but Sara just followed my cock. I could not resist any longer and cum shot out of my cock and onto the carpet below. Sara laughed.

"We better clean that up." she said.

Sara let me out of the cuffs and removed my blind fold. She handed me a towel and that is when I noticed the door to the playroom was open and several of her coworkers were watching us. I blushed and felt embarrassed.

It was not long before Sara started being asked to perform on stage during events. She was 100% against it originally but over time she changed her mind. I was the first person she performed with in an impromptu performance in front of an empty crowd on a slow night.

The host of the event was able to coax Sara on stage with the promise of a professional photographer taking photos. Unfortunately, the photographer chose to prioritize taking photos of the other Dominants and their sexy female submissives.

After that Sara and I never played together on stage or at a public event again. Audiences prefer Dominant women playing with women FYI. Not me in my South Park underwear. I was bad for business.

Sara started collecting sexy female play partners and performance submissives from her friends, fans and coworkers she met at Safehaven.

Sara's first real official stage performance ended up cementing the legend.

Sara was asked to perform at a party that was being hosted by a fellow Mistress at the dungeon. The theme was very formal, and the DJ played jazz music the whole night. Most of the guests looked bored. Sara was very nervous. This was not her type of music or vibe. The music for her performance was selected for her based on the theme and she did not feel comfortable at all.

Moments before her performance I approached the DJ and convinced him to switch the music.

The whole week leading up to the event Sara had drove me crazy playing the same song in the car over and over every day. I was annoyed at the time but now I knew this was the perfect song.

Sara is announced on stage, a collection of the friends we had made in the months prior cheered her name. Suddenly the speakers exploded with "War Pigs" by Black Sabbath. The event organizer looked furious. The entire event was in shock. Sara was amazing.

One weekend we had noticed the dungeon was not open for events. Mistress Azule explained to Sara there was no one who wanted to host an event that night. At this point Sara and I were regulars every weekend. Without the dungeon hosting a party we had nowhere to go.

With only a week to prepare we volunteered to host an event. Sara had recently completed a photo shoot with a well- known BDSM toy maker who specialized in making toys designed for nerds. His latest creation were floggers and whips designed to look like light sabers.

The photo shoot was Star Wars themed, so we tried to host a Star Wars themed party and use the photos from the shoot on the flyer. Unfortunately, we knew nothing about advertising events, and despite having amazing photos no one came. No one knew.

At Safehaven my role sort of evolved from Sara's submissive play partner to her business manager. I ran her website, her social media. I watched and cleaned her toys when she played. I came up with ideas for sessions and gave her advice. Sara had a secret weapon in business and that was me. I was able to get into the head of her target audience because as a submissive man I was that audience.

Sara's influence at the dungeon was not limited to the events. She brought sisterhood to the people who worked there. Sara regularly organized nights out at our local bar the Pitcher Place and majority of Safehaven's staff were always in attendance. The nights that the bar was taken over by beautiful women clad in latex and corsets will remain in the local folklore of our hometown forever.

Master Arron

Safehaven had its share of Male Dominants, although only a handful were on the website available for sessions and even fewer actually made a living from it. One of the successful Dominants was named Master Arron. Master Arron and I did not really get along.

Arron was a good-looking Italian Dominant in his late forties; He was muscular and had long dark hair. He was very experienced, respected and talented in the BDSM arts. Tons of women in the community wanted to play with him or fuck him. From day one at Safehaven he was trying to dominate and fuck Sara.

Arron had a submissive female named Tuesday who was absolutely gorgeous. She was a tall skinny brunette model who worked as a switch at the dungeon. She was the one female submissive every Dominant in the community wished they could play with. Tuesday basically did whatever Arron told her. So, Arron tried to use her to lure in Sara.

Initially Sara told me she was going to stay after work late one day to play with Tuesday. Playing with one of her female coworkers after work was not unheard of. Then it became Arron and Sara were going to play with Tuesday together.

Then it became Arron was going to dominate Sara. I watched and heard the whole plan evolve over the course of a few weekend events in conversations. Finally, when I heard Arron call Sara, "Switch Tetra" at a party, I put an end to that shit really quick.

As her boyfriend I wasn't having any of that shit. I wasn't going to just let this guy whose known for tying up women and fucking them get near her. As her business advisor/partner I did not think it was a good idea for a Mistress to be submitting to Male Dominants. It undermined her reputation as a Dominant. Sara agreed with me eventually.

Then one night towards the end of a party I was cleaning and putting away Sara's toys and realized I had not seen her for at least 30 minutes. After I had put the last toy back in her toy bag and sprayed down the BDSM furniture with disinfectant I went around the dungeon into the various playrooms looking for her.

Sara was nowhere to be seen. I came up to the last playroom at the end of the main hall and that is when I found her. Sara was leaning back against a piece of BDSM furniture resembling a medieval rack. Her hands held onto the restraints, but they were not bound.

Her head was tilted back, and her eyes were closed. Her mouth was partly open. Her right knee was stretching upward. That is when I saw Tuesday on her knees in front of Sara pulling Sara's underwear and skirt to one side and licking at her pussy wildly. It was like my penis saw what was happening before my brain did. I was already getting hard before I could comprehend the scene in front of me.

Master Arron walked forward with his usual cocky smirk carrying a vibrator like he was about to use it on Sara. The happy horny feelings inside me suddenly turned to something else.

"Sara what are you doing?" I managed to mumble out.

Inside part of me immediately regretted it. Sara quickly pulled her leg down, rearranged her clothing and got up from the rack. She assured me out of the room back to her toy bag and we left soon after. She maintained the story that she had no idea Arron was even in the room.

Arron was always rude to me from then on. I would always try to be polite if not nice and say hello to him. He would completely ignore me half the time and not even make eye contact. If he acknowledged me, it was to make fun of me or point out my flaws.

A large group of us would be standing in a circle at an event socializing. Somehow, he always found a way to make me look stupid or argue with something I said. He was like an adult bully.

It was a shame because before he tried to fuck Sara, I really looked up to him and thought he was cool.

I would always prefer to be submissive to women but seeing how much Arron and some of the other Male Doms were admired and respected made me want to learn how to use the toys and explore a more Dominant side myself.

Bondcon

Safehaven's owner rewarded Sara's efforts and positive influence over the dungeon by honoring her as Mistress of Ceremonies at that year's Bondcon. Mistress Azule was the owner and founder of Bondcon. Bondcon is the international Dominatrix and Bondage convention. Having gone from relatively unknown to Mistress of Ceremonies at the international convention for your industry in only nine months is a fucking accomplishment to say the least.

Neither I, nor Sara knew what to expect at Bondcon. We couldn't afford the smoking rooms at the hotel where the convention was held. We wanted to smoke weed in the room, so we ended up booking a room at the hotel next door called the Travelodge. Other than the hotel, everything else was covered by Sara's position as Mistress of Ceremonies. I got free admission to everything. I even got a free steak at the fancy Mistress Dinner.

Mistress Azule was really trying to help make Sara a star. She even put Sara's picture on advertisements on a free shuttle that went back forth between the hotel and the dungeon. By the end of the convention many people thought Sara had paid for the shuttle herself as an act of charity towards the community.

Prior to the event they put out a sort of preview magazine showcasing all the famous Dominants from around the world who would be in attendance. I studied the book like it was school homework. By the time the convention was upon us I knew almost every Mistress by name.

Everyone attending the convention stayed at the hotel and there were wild stories of private parties in the rooms behind closed doors. Legends of strap on gang bangs and other fantasies.

During one of the official convention parties, Sara was busy playing with a female pain slut she had met at the convention. A photographer for Getty Images and a reporter for LA Times had come to take photos of this one famous male Dominant. The Dominant was being fashionably late. I took it as an opportunity to tell them about "Mistress of Ceremonies" Mistress Tetra. They ended up taking pictures and interviewing Sara instead.

When the article about Bondcon was released the main photo featured Mistress Tetra on the cover.

The majority of the convention was just a bunch of Dominatrices showing off their expensive outfits. There was not much play going on at the parties. Paying for the hotel was basically all my money. I had to take off work to come to the convention. I couldn't afford to buy any toys on the convention floor or partake in any sessions.

It was definitely a learning experience. A bunch of Sara's coworkers from the dungeon tried to sleep in our room each night and one of them even clogged the toilet. I got no sleep the entire weekend. But the free breakfast at Travelodge was delicious.

Leo

While hanging out at Safehaven I was actually unfolding my own adventure. During events we would often sneak out to smoke weed in Sara's car. Then we would have the mission of sneaking back into the club without being detected. The head of security Leo was very quiet and dressed like a cop. He was a clean-cut Mexican man in his 50s. He even had a gun and a bullet proof vest. For the first few months we went to events we tried to avoid him as much as possible.

Finally, one day as I am walking in the door and he's standing next to it, he takes a deep inhale as I walk by. I definitely did not imagine it. I panicked for the remainder of the event thinking I was going to be in trouble. Then as the event is ending and everyone is walking out Leo says goodbye to me, gives me a high five and hands me something. I unfold a piece of paper to find a small bag of weed.