I was amazed that nobody seemed to take any notice of us as Gloria led me through the streets on the end of a leash. Perhaps they were all to be glad to have finished work for the day and anxious to get home that they didn't notice all the other people on the busy streets. However, I was grateful when, after only about five minutes we arrived at our destination, tucked away down a narrow side street. It seemed to be some sort of club rather than a bar. Its name 'Femme' hung in neon over the solid front door. An odd name I thought until I took my first step inside. Then, it all became clear.
But before that we had to get in. Gloria knocked on the door and stood back, tugging me forward. A small trapdoor opened, and a face looked at us through a mesh grill. After a few seconds, the trapdoor was closed, and I heard a heavy bolt slide back. The main door was opened, and we were ushered in by a short, thick-set woman wearing a sort of tuxedo. She closed the door behind us and slid the bolt across and then turned to look at us.
"Well, Gloria, what have you brought us this time?" she commented before turning her attention to me. At least Gloria seemed to be well known so I felt a little safer. The doorkeeper took my arm and swung me round from side to side, one way then the other, looking me up and down all the time.
"Very nice, Gloria, you've surpassed yourself. But wait..." the woman hesitated and then did a sort of double take before reaching out a hand and seizing my nipple where it peeked through my dress. After a quick fumble she found the other one and grabbed that as well. She squeezed them both really hard and I gasped with the sudden pain.
"I can tell you're going to have a fun time tonight, you slut, Gloria. Well, good luck to you, in you go."
Letting go of my nipples she opened the inner door for us, and Gloria made me follow with a quick tug on the leash.
Inside I was quick to realize why the club was called by such an odd name. Seeing the inside made it obvious. The room, although not crowded, contained only women. All of whom turned to see who had come in. Without any hesitation Gloria pulled me behind her and headed to the bar at the far end.
"Evening, Ladies," she said jovially, "so good to see you all again. I hope it's okay, but I've brought a friend,"
With that she pulled me to stand next to her so they could all take a better look. All the women looked at me and smiled in welcome. What a relief. Then, the one in the middle who seemed to be in charged opened her eyes wide in surprise before reaching out and gently caressing my nipple. She pulled the front of the dress back and forth examining it. She then did so with the other side and discovered my other nipple. Her other hand reached out and made the same gentle caresses.
"I love this dress design," she cried out enthusiastically, "what a great idea. Where did you get it?" she asked Gloria.
"It wasn't me, it was her boss. He took her shopping earlier. She was meant to wear it home, but I brought her here instead. But, please, be gentle with her nips. She's had a tough time with them today."
"I thought as much," commented the woman, "I can still see the teeth marks from clamps on them. Don't worry, honey," she said to me, "I'll be really gentle. But you look like you could do with a drink."
"I thought you'd never asked," responded Gloria, a tone of relief in her voice, "I'll have a G&T if I may. Perhaps make that two. I think Alice, here would like one as well. And any chance of some food? Is the kitchen open yet, Dee?" she asked.
The woman with her hands on my breasts smiled and looked over at the woman behind the bar. "Two G&T's please Fran, for my friends," and then turned to Gloria, "hang on I'll find out about food."
With that she dropped her hands from my nipples and turned away. "Angela," she called out in a loud voice. Suddenly a head appeared around a door near the far end of the bar closely followed by a body clad in chef's whites. "Is there any food ready yet?" asked the woman that I now knew as Dee, "I just need two plates."
"Not quite yet but I could rustle something up in about five minutes. How about some river trout and fries?"
Dee turned to me and raised a questioning eyebrow. Just the thought of food made my legs go weak and I smiled enthusiastically. She turned to Gloria and made the same expression. Gloria also nodded eagerly. Dee turned back to the chef.
"Two servings please Angela, it seems my friends are hungry.
"As soon as I can then," and she disappeared back behind the kitchen door.
I felt a tug on my collar and Gloria started to lead me away.
"I think we'll sit over here," she said pointing to a small table with two chairs, "and we might have a bottle of wine while we wait. I'll pay for it, don't worry Dee," she said raising her G&T to the woman.
She led me to the table and pointed at one of the chairs and I dutifully sat down. My back was to the group of women at the bar so I couldn't tell what they were doing.
"So," Gloria asked, after sitting me down, "how are you feeling? A little safer after your adventures I hope."
"I... I'm not sure, honestly, Gloria," I admitted.
"Rest assured, Alice you can feel at rest in here."
"Then, thank you," I told her sincerely.