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She Who Must Be Obeyed Pt 05

She Who Must Be Obeyed Pt 05

by dylan1
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Part 5

The club was quiet, almost gloomily in its darkness, and silent.

I love it during these times, these are my times, I often get here early just to savour the overwhelming silence and solitude of the place before the mayhem starts. The contrast of my quiet office and my creamy latte compared with debauchery that will take place here in a little over three hours is unimaginable, so much so that it gives me a warm glow of contentment.

This place was a growing concern when I took it over, but I am proud to say that almost single handedly I have taken a moderately successful BDSM club to the very highest level. That is why I sometimes sit here alone in the dark, to reflect on the past ten years.

"Oh hi missus." Dexter says, as he opens my office door pushing his cleaning trolly.

I look up and smile, nodding my head in his general direction as way of a greeting. Dex is probably the nearest thing I have to a father figure, he must be pushing eighty now and has been cleaning here since the sixties when it was a cinema. The previous owner Jimmy kept him on when he renovated the place into a nightclub.

He now runs the clean-up crew for me and his own daughter, my best friend Janet, runs special events here for me. He has always insisted on calling me 'missus', not madam or god forbid mistress, and to be honest I find it quite endearing.

Dex introduced me to her six years ago when I was looking into expansion, I needed ideas and an image workover. Janet worked as a wedding planner and knew the world of events inside and out, she impressed me and I hired her. We have been inseparable ever since which is amazing because she could not be further from this lifestyle if she tried. She is about as vanilla as anyone could be but she has this uncanny knack of knowing what people want, I have never seen her fail yet. I imagine she could write a best-seller with some of the things she has seen here over the years.

His crew left about half an hour ago but being the conscientious man that he is, he always does a walk-through checking every room and hallway. I try to keep the place a happy family and have kept the same core workforce since I took the place on. Most, if not all of the staff soon realise that although it's a BDSM club, it is nothing like what they expect it to be, it's more like a meeting place with a little sex on the side.

The public think places like ours are a continuous den of sin and debauchery, basically twenty-four hour sex, sex, and more sex. Nothing could be further from the truth, yes sex happens here but its more about feelings and commitment than anything else. More people fall in love and find their forever partner here than would at any nightclub or workplace.

Last year on my husband's advice, I installed a fine-dining restaurant in the quiet area of the club to rival my other restaurant in the city. It is far enough away from the hustle and bustle of the more freaky peeps, and there is an access to and from the restaurant into some of the more edgier activities for vanilla curiosity, but not into the main club. For that, a membership is required.

My husband was correct in his assumption that the vanilla clientele of the restaurant might have their curiosity piqued enough to try a look-in.

"Some might even stay" he said, he was right and over a hundred new members have come from it.

Tonight was to be Jamie's first night in the club, Eric and myself had had conversations deep into the night over it and decided that if he wanted it, then we would ease him in.

Originally the contractor was to build eight rooms with viewing platforms up high and large windows either side of a twenty foot wide walkway on the lower level. This was to have a few seating areas and plenty of room to stop and watch. After consultation with a couple of the senior staff we decided to make the first two rooms, (one on either side of the walkway) more private. These had a solid ceiling instead of glass so could not be seen from above, the huge glass window along the walkway was also changed, it was a one-way mirror. From inside you could see the people as they made their way through the club, but they could not see you or what you were doing.

We decided that Jamie's first night would be in one of these two rooms.

All rooms have CCTV that goes to the main control room for safety reasons, one highly trained member of the team sits there all night to monitor what goes on. I also have a personnel system of every function and private room that I can view from my office. We have six security staff on the floor patrolling all areas of the club as well as ten door staff, each have overriding keycards to all rooms in case of emergencies. That is incredibly rare, it has only happened once in all the years I have been here, a mistress ignored a slaves safe-word and took him much further than was permitted here. Safe to say she has never been allowed back, the slave made a full recovery and was paid off. The previous owners nearly lost the club because of it, that's where I stepped in to buy the place.

My main priority is the safety of the members at all times. I try to keep four Masters and four Mistresses working six nights a week and each has a solid background in BDSM. Some members like to play with friends here, some come to be used and abused. Each and every kink within reason is catered for, and is totally consensual from all parties.

Over the years Janet has set-up private functions for various VIP's and dignitaries, the same rules apply for the CCTV, the only difference is that it is all destroyed after. Even MP's have been known to use our services on these occasions.

Eric brought his son along an hour before the doors opened and gave him a tour of the place, I watched them on my monitor as they walked through. Jamies face was a picture as he saw ropes and chains hanging from ceilings and walls, every room was kitted out with racks of various toys and BDSM tools.

I did notice that his eyes nearly popped from his head when young Shelly walked past them, his head swivelled 180 degrees and his eyes followed her the length of the hallway until she disappeared into the dancehall. Shelly had come out of her shell so much in the last few weeks and it showed, she was dressed to please tonight. A black leather waist clincher that pushed her boobs up and out, a short mesh rara skirt with sheer pantyhose and heels, I quite fancied a go with her myself. It was then that I decided not to have Jamie to myself in a room, I would let her do him. Of course she would need supervision and if Aveline was ok with it, I would advise from the side and help her along as and when she needed coaching. The added bonus would be that Jamies embarrassment would be multiplied a hundred-fold with a girl near his own age dominating him.

I could see Eric and James on the monitor coming up the stairs to my office, turning all the screens off I met them at the door.

"Well, what do you think of my little place?" I asked.

"It's awesome," he replied with far more enthusiasm than I thought he might.

It's easy to take things for granted and when you are here day in, day out, you tend to forget just how cool the place is. I would imagine for a horny eighteen year old boy, seeing so many beautiful sexy young waitresses running about the place wearing next to nothing swayed his thought processes too.

"Ok, let's go to the bar while its quiet." I said, "Me and your father need to run you through the rules."

We agreed that for now his safe word would be the same as his fathers, I went over what would be expected of him and how he should behave. I was not sure he was taking it all in because his gaze kept drifting to the bevy of young girls passing through getting things ready for tonight. I selected a small table near the bar and our drinks were brought over to us.

"Ma-am," the barman nodded as he placed them.

"Thank you Charles." I nodded back.

Shelly happened to approach him with a clipboard clasped to her chest and I called her over,

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"Shelly, hi, this is Jamie, my stepson."

"Oh cool." She gushed in the way only a young woman can as she held out a hand to him.

"Erm, hi!" he muttered back a bit tentatively with his eyes not fully on her, he reverted to being an embarrassed schoolboy instantly, it was adorable.

"You will be tutoring him tonight Shelly, either myself or the mistress will be there also but he is yours to practice on for as long as you wish."

Jamies head snapped sideways in concern and what looked like panic as I spoke. It was exactly the response I had hoped for.

"Dad?" he asked, in a shaky voice.

"Don't look at me son, your mother is in charge here."

It warmed my heart to hear him say those particular words, far more than he would ever know.

Shelly beamed with pride as she leant in to James and softly said, "My very own toy to play with?"

She ran a painted red nail under his chin and scratched it from his neck to his lips, "Mine." She whispered, blew him a kiss and walked away.

God, she was good, she was taking to this role so fast.

James was in full blown panic mode now, he was actually shaking in his chair.

"Toy?" he muttered in panic, "Toy?"

"Ok," Eric said, tutting.

"you need to decide right now if this is not for you. You can stay as our guest but there will be no joining in once you have seen what you will see tonight. This lifestyle is part of us, its who we are. My mistress thinks that you have it in you to become part of this too, and be under no illusions, once I step over the threshold of this club, she owns me."

I have never felt such pride in him as I felt then. He looked into my eyes and with tears in his, he raised my hand to his lips and kissed. "My mistress." He whispered.

"James, are you sure you want this?" I asked.

"To be ones submissive is to give yourself wholly and fully. I personally think you are born to this, but you have to be sure. Tonight Shelly will take you in any way that she sees fit, she will take you completely into subspace if you are lucky. Tonight will be the test, I will be there if Mistress Aveline says it is ok for me to work with her apprentice, but your father wont. You will be in a completely safe room, you have your safe-word and it will look like people can see in but I assure you, they cannot. Last chance, guest or player?"

His nerves seemed to quell slightly and taking a huge gulp of his vodka, he nodded and whispered, "Player."

On the car park monitor, I could see it was starting to fill, buzzing down to Philip on the door I told him to open up. Within thirty minutes the place was alive with the sounds of laughter and merriment, Janet had done well and the DJ was flooding the place with dance music. She had her staff giving out nibbles and trinkets with free champagne for all, some of her girls were due to be on stage later in the rope displays with the more hardcore ones being tied to posts and whipped by Mistress Angelina.

I made sure that our room was to be free from 9.30pm onwards, this would give me chance to show James the different things on offer here including the two main displays. It would also to insure that his poor young stiff cock would be close to explosion by the time he was in the room.

Master Sven lived up to the hype, he was the most accomplished Shibari artist I had ever witnessed. At one time he had two girls suspended from a scaffold five foot from the floor with another just above them in a pyramid type of shape. With a flick of his wrist, the ropes twisted around their genitals causing each girl to orgasm simultaneously.

Seeing all three stunning women in the throes of powerful orgasms at the same time was spellbinding. He flogged each girl with long pleather floggers throughout the grunts, groans and spasms. There were more than one or two couples in the audience that were masturbating to the scene, James was shocked at just how graphic the scene was and I loved his naivety.

"You like?" I hissed into his ear as I took the opportunity to grab at his crotch.

He breathed, "I never knew shit like this existed!"

Just then the girl on the top of the pyramid exploded into another powerful orgasm, she shrieked and howled as her master flicked her nipples with a small whip. She was suspended upside down and her juice was running down her torso, she had obviously squirted and it was dripping down over her face to fall to the floor to cheers from the crowd.

I felt James cock twitch and throb under my touch, "I want this in me later." I said.

The beat was pounding through the club now as we walked through into the new wing, people were having fun everywhere I looked and congratulations came from each. I felt immense pride strolling through with my new son on my arm, it had taken blood sweat and tears to get to this stage and it was worth every penny.

In the new wing I showed him the room he would be in tonight, from the outside it was a huge 5m x 3m mirror next to a door. On the inside you could see each and every one trying to peer in trying their hardest to see what was going on, on the outside, just their own reflection.

The first viewing room had one of the waitresses on her hands and knees tied to a bench, her shapely behind was facing us and her legs were spread. Her master was whipping her with a small crop, it left crisscrossed red welts across her cheeks and lower back. Every third or fourth strike he would hit the butt-plug that was inserted into her behind making her groan in agony, or ecstasy, it was hard to tell which. Jamie was enthralled by it and I had to tug him away to the next window.

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The next room had Thomas, a particular favourite of mine tied to a vaulting horse. He was naked and bent over double, Mistress Aveline was behind him enthusiastically pounding into him as hard as her hips would allow. Thomas was gagged and bound tightly so he couldn't move barely an inch an any direction. Thomas is a professional submissive, he is god's gift to a dominant. His looks are like a Hollywood A list star and has a body like Adonis himself, he prefers women but will take a masters cock if it is offered.

"This will be you tonight." I whispered to the teenage boy who's tongue was dry and hanging from his mouth as we watched. "It won't happen today, but one day I will get you to take a man in this ass while you fuck me."

I gripped his ass as if to emphasise the fact that it was this ass that I was talking about, I took pleasure in the fact that he didn't rebuff my words.

"How can he say his safe-word with the gag?" Jamie asked worriedly.

"He is a pro, we all know what he can take. He is here tonight mainly for the show, eye candy for the ladies."

I looked at my watch, "eight thirty five, last chance to back out. I need to go and change."

"Player." He replied making me smile.

"Ok then, go up to the bar and get a drink on my tab and wait. Shelly will be along to take you to the room in about forty five minutes. Remember, you get one chance only, if you use the safe-word, the evening is over for you and we'll organise a cab home."

I leant in and gave him a kiss on the cheek before walking off leaving him alone.

Eric had prepared my outfit and when I reached the office he was waiting for me.

"Do you think he is ready for this Marie?"

"Don't worry," I said, giving him a reassuring pat on the cheek as I walked past to check my clothing for tonight.

He had done a good job, barely black seamed silk stockings, my favourite boned basque that held me in at all the right places and my favourite 130 So-Kate loubs, perfect.

Eric knelt at my feet and opened the pack of new stockings, he delicately raised my foot and pulled the silken material over my toes and to my ankle. He smoothed the silk up my calf taking the time to caress as he went, the feel of a new stocking is something special, something sensuous, it felt exquisite. Straightening each seem, he attached the welt to the garters and helped me into my panties, patting them into place.

We had had threesomes before and some were the cuckold type, he had dressed me on these occasions but never like this, this was for his own son and my pussy was spasming continuously throughout the experience. Eric held out my long black leather coat for me to back into, I slipped my arms in and the second I was in the complete outfit, I slipped into mistress persona. My pussy gushed at the thought of what I would do to my boy tonight as his father watched from the comfort of my office.

"You dare to touch yourself tonight and I will take the flesh from you back, do you understand?"

"Mistress." He said meekly with his eyes fixed to the floor.

I met Aveline in the bar on the way to room one, "Are you sure you are ok with this?"

"Go for it. I might come in later on though, if that's ok." She said.

"Of course, I will keep an eye on her, don't worry."

When I inserted my card into the lock, the door opened to a wonderful sight. Shelly had taken complete charge of the scene, she had a purple dildo protruding from under her rara skirt that was I'd say nearly ten inches long, definitely more that he had taken before. She was walking menacingly around Jamie who was totally naked and tied to a bench.

The bench was just under three feet high, each one was custom made and at a height to suit an average woman of five-eight in heels. They were made to give her complete and easy access to her subs genitalia, more importantly, their asshole. They were three feet long and had a leather padded top about two feet wide. D rings almost like stirrups were fixed to the corners at the base, there were small rings that could be used to secure ropes at various points. Jamies wrists and ankles were tied by rope to the D rings rendering him helpless. The padded seat was wide so as to open him up helplessly to any intrusion, my pussy dripped as I walked into the room.

He had been blindfolded but could still speak and hear, the floor was wooden with the odd rug scattered here and there so my heels made loud clicking sounds as I walked closer to him. He was very much on edge and jumped to my touch, I ran my nails over his taught ass cheeks and loved the way he squirmed under my hand.

"Good job my dear." I said to Shelly, "Very good job."

I slid my hand into my panties and ran a wet finger over his lips, his tongue instinctively came out to lick and I slapped his face leaving a red finger marks.

Shelly smiled and asked "What first?"

"Your show, you decide. He is your toy for the entire night."

I blew on his exposed back as I walked to my chair against the wall, his back twitched causing his hair to rise and goosebumps appeared the length of his body and upper thighs. He flexed as best he could, but that wasn't much because she had done such a great job with the ropes.

Shelly went to the toys in the display cabinet and after a minute or two contemplating her evening, decided on a flogger, a riding crop and a few assorted dildoes and butt-plugs of varying sizes. She looked over at me for what I assume was my approval at her choices, I nodded courteously and smiled.

Walking around to the front of her charge, she slowly took the blindfold off and allowed him to get used to the lights. She was directly in front of him and he could not miss the size of the protrusion from her crotch, I heard the unmistakeable gasp as it escaped his lips.

"Yes pet, you will take the entire thing in your ass before the night is out." She said and patted his forehead gently.

Coming back to his rear, I noticed her fiddling with a thin twine in her hands. She settled behind him on a stool and ran her fingers up the insides of his thighs causing sharp intakes of breath from the boy. Reaching out, she fingered his balls and shaft, then she pulled his shaft back so it was settled between his round plums facing toward her. She slowly and very deliberately pulled his foreskin back and preceded to examine her toy. Jamie was gasping as she ran her nails over the exposed crown and into the small slit in the end, it was weeping now and she smeared the clear fluid around the crown causing him to jerk around.

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