Endless Love

As they walked into the club, a woman decked out in gold greeted them. Gold necklaces that barely covered her breasts covered her chest, and her golden skirt was so short that it was basically a loin cloth. She walked up to Lyla and Alex with a tray holding tall martini glasses atop it; they both took a glass from the tray and found an empty booth somewhere along the back of the room.

There were many doors and many hallways along the sides, every once in a while someone would walk out of one door; sweat would drip down their body and there would be light welts on their body. Lyla’s and Alex’s excitement rose with each new thing they saw while inside of the club. When they reached the booth in the back, they noticed it was dark, but not so dark that they couldn’t see; just dark enough to set the mood in the booth.

Once they sat down another show girl made her way to the table, this time dressed in an all leather garb, leaving little to the imagination, as they could see her hips and her curves, and her breasts were practically popping out of the top. She bent down to show off more of her cleavage and asked, “What can I get started for you,” she was not aware that this was their first time being in such a club.

“Uh, uh do you have a menu,” Alex fumbled out, having no thought about what they would actually eat once they got there.

“OH, yeah, let me get you one,” she sauntered off to the bar that sat in the middle of the entire room, and disappeared around the corner. She then reappeared, producing two menus in her hands and sauntered back to their booth, “okay, here ya go, and take your time, I’ll swing back around in a few to see what you guys would like, but you’re welcome to check out all the shows we have, or go to one of our many play rooms,” she beamed at them. She noticed Lyla’s stark white face, and chuckled, “oh don’t worry sweetheart, they won’t do anything to you that you don’t want, and if you let them know you’re a beginner, they go super easy on you.”

When the server walked off, Lyla ducked her head and whispered to Alex, “why… the… hell… did you bring me to a club like this?” Lyla’s face was now a bright red. He gave a small chuckle at this and then reached into his back pocket and produced the two pictures that he had gotten from Clark. He then grabbed Lyla’s hand and brought it down to his lap; she could feel a bulge starting under his pants, and she knew she had her answer.

“I don’t know why, but when I see you like this it turns me on, so I figured we learn more about it and see if it’s something we both liked,” he paused for a moment and released Lyla’s hand. When he began again, his voice was low, “I also wanted to make sure that there was no reason that you would have to go back to see Clark,” he muttered as he dipped his head down. Lyla laid her hand on Alex’s cheek to let him know she understood and that she thought what he did was sweet in his own little way.

They looked over the menu for a few minutes, then the server came back around and asked them what they wanted to eat. They gave her their orders and sat at the table talking and looking around the room to see what kinds of things they could get into, and what they could learn from the different people there. About half an hour after ordering, the server came back around with a tray of food, which they took the time to eat.

Once they finished eating, they got up from the booth and explored. They went to the big stage that was also taking up most of the room besides the bar, and they watched a very explicit scene play out. A woman was tied up and hanging from what they deduced as a bondage swing and was getting whipped every time she spoke or made a noise, and she had been doing a lot of speaking, so it was easy for them to see that she wanted it to happen. After that scene played out in front of them, and when Lyla got a little more antsy, they went down one hallway that lead to a ‘playroom’.

‘Blindfold playroom’ was all that was on the plaque that hung on the door, and Alex pushed the door open slowly; the room was dimmed, and glowed a subtle red to set the mood, not that one partner would see it. A person stood in the corner and was silent until they shut the door behind themselves, “so, I see some fresh faces, have you ever done blindfolded role play?” The stranger had a warm, charming smile and his hair slicked back to look professional, and the two just looked at him silently. “Ah, okay, I see, you’ve never taken part in any of this,” the man chuckled and waved them over to a platform.

“Well, I did a little dom and submissive, but it was only the one time, and I kind of enjoyed it, so my…” she paused and glanced at Alex quickly, “...boyfriend… brought me here to see if it was something we could both enjoy together,” she chimed. The stranger tilted his eyebrow up and held out his hand for Lyla to take, and led her to the platform. He then went across the room to lock the door, then crossed it one more time to Lyla.

“I don’t mean to be crass, but would you undress for me, so that we could get this started for both of you,” he whispered into her ear, then he stood back in astonishment before saying, “oh my, forgetful me, my name is Jeremy.” Lyla nodded her head, and proceeded, which caused Alex to cross the room to stop her, but she held up a hand and Jeremy spoke, “oh, no, mate, I’m not interested in your love here, this is just a part of my job, plus you did come to a sex club,” he chuckled at him.

Lyla finished undressing everything but her bra and underwear, and was prompted to lie on a slab that stood in the middle of the platform. It then came to her attention that there were various toys laid out on the slab, and her face flushed and got warm. She laid down on the slab, then Jeremy brought a cloth across her eyes, and everything went dark. She could hear a little better now, and she heard faint whispers in the distance, but she could tell what they were saying.

Suddenly, Lyla felt something flit across her stomach, then again, this time running along her arms; after a moment passed she realized she was feeling a feather glide over her body, and the ticklish feeling turned into warm desire below her panties. She heard whispering again and then a warm breath came over her neck, which caused a small moan to slip out of her mouth. Lyla was then met with a soft smack on her thighs, the pain subsided and turned into more desire, which spilled more moans from her mouth. She was again met with another smack, then a rough hand rubbing her thigh where she was hit.

She then felt a hand slide into her underwear slowly, she knew that hand would find her extremely wet there, and she began wiggling her body to keep from going over the edge of pleasure. Another hand slid underneath her bra and began fondling her breasts, another moan barely escaped her moan, then the hands that we rubbing her body quickly disappeared and she was met with another smack, this time she could no longer help herself and she whipped the blindfold off and saw Alex, then pulled him onto the table with her.

He rolled her over on the slab and spanked her, to tell her she was being a ‘bad girl’ and show that he was the dominant in this situation. Their lips locked, never letting go as they made out as if it was their last moment in life. They both knew this was something they wanted to stay with, and that they would enjoy in the days to come.