I made my way back across the dance floor to where I'd tied Dan up, only to find out he wasn't there. I was sure if tied him to a particular pillar, but he was nowhere to be seen.
I wondered what the protocol was in a place like this, do people go around untying people who are tied up by their mistresses or masters? if so isn't it a bit disrespectful? I knew Dan didn't have his phone on him so I had no option but to just take a look around the place.
We'd been there an hour or so and it was filling up with people by now, I admired all the different outfits, or like myself, lack of outfits, as I wandered around.
I still had my strap on attached so I was getting plenty of looks.
"Nice cock." One guy said to me. as I walked past. He was gyrating against another guy on the dance floor, presumably they were either gay or bisexual.
"Thanks." I replied confidently, looking down to see his naked crotch "You too."
I needed a drink so I headed for the bar. Even the bar staff were dressed in fetish gear. The woman who served me was really gothic looking, dark eyeliner, black hair, black corset. She was sexy as fuck, I could tell immediately from her accent that she was Scottish.
"Nice outfit. I haven't seen ye here before." She remarked in a thick Glaswegian accent, handing me my drink. "First time?"
"Yes." I replied, "it's a real eye opener, isn't it!?"
"Sure is love." She said "Diane and Orlene think of it all, y'know. I've been to loads of different types of fetish events and this is the best. There's something for everyone, doesn't matter what you're into, or what you're not into, you'll find it here. That's why it's so popular."
"I know." I said to her. "I've just been to the bathroom."
She laughed, presumably knowing which bathroom I'd been to.
"Ye don't have to go to that bathroom y'know." She said giggling. "Unless ye like pissin' on people. There's normal toilets over there."
"Thanks, but I thought I'd try it out you know." I said smiling.
"Good girl, that's what I like to hear. This place is all about new experiences, ye never know what you might like till ye try it." She said, bidding me farewell and turning to serve another customer.
I necked my drink and wandered around the perimeter, still no sign of Dan anywhere. He's in trouble when I find him, I thought to myself.
Then a guy approached me. He was tall, good looking with a really fit body, he was wearing only a pair of tight leather pants, no top. I could see clearly the bulging outline of his, rather large penis, through his pants.
"You look lost." He said smiling.
"Um.. I'm just looking for my boyfriend." I said.
"Boyfriend? Ah that's a shame." He replied. "I was going to offer to buy you a drink."
I don't know why I referred to Dan as my boyfriend, it was the first time I'd said it, and I did it without thinking. He was, at best my submissive tonight, definitely not my boyfriend.
"Sorry." I said. "He's not my boyfriend, I don't know why I said that. I'm his mistress, that's probably a better way of putting it." I said, back tracking.
"Ok," he said taking my hand and walking me back to the bar. "Fancy a shot?"
He ordered us two shots of Sambuca before I could answer.
"I'm Jessica, by the way!" I said, introducing myself.
"Pleasure to meet you Jessica." He said. "You can call me Master D'!"
"In that case, I'm Mistress Jessica to you then." I added, trying not to be out done by him. He laughed.
He was quite forward and confident, which I really like in a guy. He seemed really normal, too normal perhaps to be in a fetish club. Despite introducing himself as Master D' he didn't seem like a master.
"God you've got great tits." He said.
"Thanks" I replied. I'm always flattered when someone compliments my tits, especially someone as hot as him.
"Do you come here often?" I asked, probably the most predictable thing someone can ask to a guy they're chatting up, but it was a curious question.
"Now and again, when I'm feeling frisky." He laughed. "It's a pretty cool place. How bout you?"
"First time." I replied.
"What's with the strap on?" He asked.
"That's in case my boyf... my...slave, shall we say, you know... steps out of line."
"Get you." He said mockingly. "Poor fucker, goes missing for a few minutes and when he comes back you're gonna fuck him up the arse as punishment!?
"That's exactly what I going to do." I said, seductively touching my big plastic dick.
"Well, that I'd love to see." He said laughing.