I was in a strange mood as I sat at the bar and watched the crowd. I had been hit on by three guys in the last thirty minutes but none of them seemed well....right. So, I politely refused their advances. I put my glass of wine down on the bar and looked at myself in the mirror wondering what am I doing here? This is not what I want. That was the problem, I did not know what I wanted.
I walked outside to go to the car and looked down the street and noticed Dolly's had a pretty good crowd. So, I thought, what the heck. Dolly's is primarily a lesbian bar with a little dike mixed in. So I headed in that direction. I had been to Dolly's before but only with Mistress or Stephanie not by myself.
I should have known that it was going to be an interesting evening when I walked up to pay any cover charge there might be. I was told that it was Ladies Night. "Um, well, ok." I said thinking 'why in the world would a lesbian bar have a Ladies Night?' I started to walk on inside when I noticed that the girl was holding up on of those ultraviolet stamp things.
I looked at her quizzically and said "If it's 'Ladies Night' and there is no charge for ladies why do you care if......." I stopped speaking and held out my hand.....she stamped it.
Properly not charged but stamped I proceeded inside. Just my luck, I thought, as I heard the band wind down and announce that they were going to take a break. I ordered a glass of white wine at the bar and sat down on a stool and looked around. The crowd was about 80% female with the usual mix of couples and groups.
"First time here?" the bartender asked.
"No, I have been here before it's just been a while" I replied with a smile.
"Are you by yourself?" she asked in a whisper.
"Yep, it's just me tonight." I whispered not knowing exactly why we were whispering but I did check my wrist to be sure the stamp was still there.
She looked me over and I noticed her eyes lingered on my tits. She moved her eyes to my face and then back to my tits and said "A girl like you won't have any trouble finding a friend in here." she said with a wink and a smile.
I swiveled in my stool to look around to see what was where and I noticed that this place was rapidly filling up with people. That was when I heard a male voice behind me say "Hello there beautiful."
I turned around to face a very nice looking gentleman smiling at me so I smiled back but did not say anything since I really wasn't looking for a guy. I learned a long time ago that if I just shut up most guys will get the hint and leave me alone. Of course, though, not this guy. He says "My wife saw you come in and wanted me to ask you to join us for a drink."
So, I'm thinking 'this a married guy in a lesbian bar with his wife who sends him out to invite other girls to join them for a drink?' Wrist check. I think not. "Thanks for the offer but.....(think of something quick! I thought) ....I'm waiting for someone." I said not to convincingly.
"Yes you sure are and she's sitting at my table waiting for you." He said.
Another thing that I learned a long time ago is that if a guy does not go away with the silent treatment, be direct and to the point. "Look, I'm not interested, ok." I said as politely as I could and smiled at him. I made 2 mistakes, first, I was too polite and second, I smiled at him.
He reached over and touched my arm and said "Honey, my wife can be very insistent, I'm afraid 'no' is not an option."
This just pissed me off and when I opened my mouth to speak I heard a woman's voice from the other side of me say "There you are! I have been looking all over for you, sweetie. Who's the asshole?"
I turned to face her and I saw a very pretty blonde looking at me and smiling. I had never seen her before in my life.
I put my hand on hers and said in a friendly almost intimate tone "Well, HEY! Where have you been?"
"Looking for you! Oh I just LOVE those earrings." she said looking at both of my ears one at a time. "and that collar is really CUTE." she continued.
I was wearing a pair of earrings that Mistress had given me. They were a small silver chain about 2 inches long with a miniature dildo on the dangle end and the clasp was a small pair of handcuffs. They really were kind of cute. The collar that I was wearing was not my bondage collar. That one is wider and has silver rings attached to it and my name printed across the front. This one was also given to me by Mistress but was fairly narrow but would not be confused with a necklace and Mistress insisted that I wear it when I am in public.
"Well, thank you and I just LOVE that skirt! Is it new?" I replied.
"Yes it is. I found the coolest website......." she left the sentence unfinished as she leaned over farther than was necessary and said softly and a little breathy in my ear "He's gone." I could not swear to it but I think that she licked my ear softly. It was too quick and light to be sure.
"Hey, thanks." I said.
"No problem, I could tell that he was giving you a hard time. I'm Pam." she said as she held out her hand.
As I took her hand I said "I'm Ellen, nice to meet you, Pam."
She started to walk away and turned back to me and said "Ellen, honey, I have a booth over there would you like to join me? You seem like a very nice girl, let's get to know each other better."
I slid off the barstool and said "Sure that sounds like fun, let's go." As I stood next to her at first I thought that we were about the same height but then I realized I was wearing 4 inch pumps and she was wearing flats. 'tall girl' I thought.
As we got to her booth I noticed that she slid in right next to me. We talked like long lost friends and found that we actually really liked each other, we even danced a few times. I found that I liked the way she held me firmly against her body pressing her tits to mine.
After we sat down after what turned out to be our last dance of the evening she sat very close to me and I felt her hand on my thigh. She was looking me in the eyes as she leaned over and kissed me moving her hand under my skirt slowly as she did I uncrossed my legs.
The kiss was glorious her tongue probing every inch of my mouth as she slid her hand and touched my soaking wet pussy. Keeping her lips touching mine she said "No panties?'
Pulling my lips away but keeping our noses touching I said "No ma'am, they are not allowed, bras either."
"Not allowed?" she asked as she reached up and cupped my right breast. "Oh, nice tits sweetie." she continued as she squeezed me and pinched my nipple.
"Let's get out of here, come on." she said taking my hand and leading me out of the booth. On the way out of the club she said "I live just down the street, we can walk, ok with you?"
She was practically dragging me out the door. I was going willingly but she was just walking so fast it was hard to keep up with her in heels.
Walking along on the way to her house she asked "Ellen, honey, are you somebody's sub?"
What makes you say that?" I replied.
"Well, those earrings, the collar and you have called me 'ma'am' about a dozen times tonight. I wish that you would stop that it makes me feel old." she said chuckling at the end.
I said "The answer to you're question is yes ma'am, I mean yes Miss Pam, I mean, well you know what I mean."
She looked at me and started laughing and said "Well, you are very well trained, I'll give you that." as she smacked me on my butt.
She turned in at huge house practically a mansion. I looked at it and said "You live here?"
"Well, sort of, I rent the servants quarters in the back, it's just through here." Pam responded.
I followed her in the door and as she closed it she put her arms over my shoulders on the door trapping me between her and the door. "God, you are so hot." she whispered as she leaned forward to kiss me. I felt her tongue on my lips as she traced my lips with her tongue as she put her hands on my hips and pushed my skirt off.