"The Dance"

As the club was laid out, after leaving the bar area you only could take two
directions. The first direction was through an open passage way that lead to
the back room and the loud music. The second exit was less conspicuous. It
was a large door to the right of the bar area. This door had no windows and
was closed tight. Pamela headed for this door. When I got to the door I
noticed there were no handles to open the door. There was only the round key
to the right of the door. Pamela used her ring key to open the door. The
door slid open and a large room was revealed. Pamela called it the
Mistress's room. It was completely different from the other rooms in the
club. This room was very plush and very quiet. It had a relaxing atmosphere.
There was no turmoil going on in this room. I noticed that there were at
least ten Mistresses present. They appeared to be sitting around and having
conversations. I did notice that several Mistress appeared to have someone
under their long dresses servicing them. I saw in the corner two Mistresses
were examining a naked slut. The slut was standing with her hands locked
behind her neck and legs spread wide. One Mistress was using the handle of
her whip to test firmness of the slut's breasts. Pamela looked at the scene
and said they were probably negotiating a sale or transfer of the slut. It
was quite common to transfer sluts from one Mistress to another during the
term of the slut's contract. Very rarely would a Mistress keep a slut for
the entire term of her contract. Most Mistresses only kept their sluts for a
period of six to eight months before they would sell or transfer them to
another Mistress. I saw the slut was now facing the wall with her arms
extended and touching the wall. She looked like a crook who had been stopped
by the police and was being frisked at a wall. The Mistress was during a
very extensive frisk of this slut. There was not an inch of the slut's body
that wasn't being felt by the Mistress. I saw the Mistress pull the whip
back and deliver ten sharp lashes to the slut's ass. The slut rolled as her
ass a little, but maintained her position. I had heard the slut whimper, but
she didn't raise her voice to disturb the other Mistresses in the room. The
Mistress smiled and said, "Good Slut". All the furniture in the room looked
very traditional with high backed chairs and coffee tables, however the
various rings and cuffs attached to the furniture showed these were no
ordinary pieces of furniture. It appeared that every piece of furniture in
some way could be used to hold down a slut in various positions. Along the
back wall there were a least a dozen club staff sluts waiting on the beck
and call of the Mistresses. They were there to serve the Mistresses in any
manner the Mistress should desire. Whether it was serving drinks or
servicing the Mistress. The room spoke of privilege and it was the
Mistresses that were the privileged ones at the "Roissy Society". Pamela led
me to a Mistress standing by an amour and sipping a Cognac. Pamela
introduced me to Mistress Katrina. Mistress Katrina was living proof that
middle aged woman could still be knock outs. Although her face clearly
showed a women in her mid to late forties, her body looked like a twenty
year old. She was long and lean with a monstrous chest and nice sized ass
with a wasp waist. Katrina was dressed like a lot of the Mistresses in this
club. She wore a dress that was tight on top and fully flared at the bottom.
Katrina was not bashful about showing cleavage under the theory, if have it,
flaunt it. Katrina extended her hand to me and I kissed it. Katrina smiled
and remarked. "A gentleman, I like that". Pamela was quick to add, "He was
not too gentle with the slut in the bar". Katrina remarked that she had
observe meet put the slut through her paces and I showed great potential as
a member of the "Roissy Society". Katrina said she was greatly impressed
with my verve and excitement even though I lacked the proper training.
However with the proper training provided by the "Roissy Society" I could
become a very fine whip master. Katrina asked what I thought about the club
and the "Roissy Society" as she reached down opened my pants and felt my
dick. I said I felt like Alice in Wonderland. Katrina laughed and said "You
haven't met the Queen of Spades yet and gave my dick a tight and menacing
squeeze". I was at first a little taken aback, but I realized this was
normal conduct by a Mistress of the "Roissy Society". That the men like the
women were treated as property and if I was going to be a member of the
"Roissy Society" I better learn that fact fast. If I wanted to taste the
pleasures of the "Roissy Society" fantasy, I better be prepared to pay the
price that comes along with the fantasy. I was studying Katrina like a
masterpiece painting when I saw a head bob under her skirt. Even as we spoke
Katrina was being serviced. I can see why the Mistresses preferred those
long wide skirts. It allowed them to be serviced without making a spectacle
of themselves. That's the difference between a man and a woman. If it was
man being serviced, he would want the whole world see the slut sucking his
dick. A woman is more discrete. Women tend to be more refined and laid back
and the "Roissy Society" reflected those characteristics. The "Roissy
Society" was not into being showy. The "Roissy Society" was class not crass.
In the "Roissy Society" everything was done in dignified manner. Pamela
began speaking to Katrina. She asked if Katrina was still willing to provide
the reward to her guest. Katrina laughed and said, "I was in fact just
warming up the present for its presentation to your guest." And with that
Katrina lifted her skirt to show the slut on her knees servicing her
Mistress. Katrina pulled the slut back by her hair and ordered her to
present herself to me. In one quick motion the slut turned around, got up,
put her hands behind her neck, spread her legs and threw her chest out. My
mouth went slack. Before me stood the prettiest black lady I had ever seen.
She looked like a covergirl. She was light skinned in her early to middle
twenties, she was a little short 5'3" but had a bust that matched Katrina.
The slut smiled but did not talk. She was dressed in a outfit similar to
what many of the sluts were wearing. Her top consisted of a white satin
blouse that was cut off just below the breasts and a red pleated skirt that
barely covered her luscious ass. Although all the private parts appeared
covered, but with little effort at all they could be exposed or fondled
without having to rearrange the clothing. Anyone could easily slip their
hands under the short blouse or skirt to feel the goodies without any fuss.
This was the taste of "Roissy Society". Katrina told her slut to welcome the
guest. The slut stepped up to me and kissed me gently of the lips. She then
proceeded to kneel before and remove my dick from the open pants and placed
her lips just over the tip of my cock. The slut was using her tongue to lick
the piss hole. I was in shock. I tried to keep my cool by asking, "If the
slut had a name". Katrina answered, "Her name is Crystal, but you can refer
to her just as slut". I didn't know what to do. I wanted to feel the mouth
of this lovely creature on my cock, but not at this very moment under the
scrutiny of the two Mistresses. Katrina sensed my uneasiness and told
Crystal to rise. Pamela asked, "Do you like this slut. Go ahead and feel if
she meets your requirements". I really now appreciated how the blouse
relatively camouflaged the movements of my hands on Crystals ample tits. But
when I reached under her dress I felt the waist strap with the connecting
slut strap through Crystal's loins. Katrina realized the impediment and
ordered Crystal to bend over and lift her skirt. Crystal immediately obeyed
and lean over using the amour for support. Katrina bent down and used her
ring key to unlock the slut strap from the waist strap at Crystal's back.
Katrina stood up and told me to remove the slut strap and have Crystal clean
it with her mouth. As I removed the slut strap from Crystal, I saw Katrina
use her ring key to open a draw in the amour. The draw contained several sex
toys and two very nasty looking whips. I quickly felt that this slut strap
also had a cunt and ass dildo built into it. This time I was prepared for
the difficulty of removing the ass dildo. I again gave a good yank at the
base of the ass dildo and it slowly came out. It wasn't as big as the ass
dildo I pulled out of Carolyn's ass, but it was larger then my dick. The
cunt dildo just slipped out and I unfastened the clip that held the slut
strap in front. I held the slut strap in front of Crystals mouth and with no
hesitation Crystal began to use her mouth to clean both dildos. The cunt
dildo had come juice all over it, but the ass dildo was clean. I saw that
Crystal cleaned the cunt dildo with relish, but gagged a little on the ass
dildo. The sight of Crystal using her mouth to cleanse those two dildos got
me horny again. I had never made love to a black girl before, but then again
I never did a lot of things I experienced today. The "Roissy Society" kept
the action coming and I was going to enjoy it as long as I could. Pamela
with a laugh said, "You kids go and play, Mistress Katrina and I want to
talk". Katrina quickly added, "Crystal you play nice with the guest or I'm
going to have to try out my new whip in the dungeon on your ass". Crystal
did not answer but walked quickly to the door. The door automatically slid
open and once again we were in the bar area. The minute the door closed
again and we were out of Katrina and Pamela's sight, Crystal jumped all over
me. Her tongue made a bee line for my throat. Her hands were exploring my
pants and my dick. She didn't stop for over five minutes. It was like they
just let her out of a cage. I in turn had my hands all over her gorgeous
body. I was feeling all the nooks and crannies. Finally Crystal asked, "If I
was going to buy a girl a drink". I asked her wanted she wanted and Crystal
replied "Absolute in shot glass straight up". I walked over to the bar with
Crystal. The barmaid already had my whiskey ready when she asked if I wanted
something for the slut. We did several shots watching the entertainment. The
entertainment was Carolyn being paddled and fucked up the ass by the men at
the bar. It was clear that Carolyn had already been used by a least four men
and was now servicing number five. Crystal said she watched me punish
Carolyn and orgasmed seven times during the course of the punishment. She
only hoped that she would be given to me for my sexual use by her Mistress.
Crystal asked, "If I ever had brown sugar before" and I nodded my head no.
Crystal then said she was going to show me a time tonight that I would never
forget. Crystal asked if we could move closer to the center of the bar and
watch Carolyn perform. As we moved closer, I noticed that the gag had been
removed from Carolyn's mouth and she was whimpering lowly as the man was
fucking her up the ass. It didn't take too long before Carolyn got another
dose of sperm in her rectum. The man didn't linger at all. Once he shot his
load, he backed off of Carolyn and got a staff slut to clean his dick with
mouth. I noticed that the man did return and drew a short vertical line on
Carolyn's forehead with a magic marker lying on the bar. Carolyn now had
five such lines on her forehead. Crystal had taken my hand and put it on top
of her cunt. I knew what she wanted and I immediately began to finger her
cunt. Crystal was in turn fondling me and asked if we could stay for a
little while as she kissed me. I could have stayed forever. I was now
getting my second wind and it felt good. In less then two minutes the sixth
man approached Carolyn. He stood right next to her at the bar. When Carolyn
saw his face, she immediately began to flirt with him. I could hear Carolyn
politely asking the man to warm her up with the paddle and fuck her up the
ass. The man was not buying and Carolyn persisted in her quest. I could hear
Carolyn ever so discretely extolling the virtues of her ass and how she will
make him very satisfied. She even offered for the man to squeeze her breasts
to test their firmness. An offer the man took her up on. For about a minute
or two this man was getting his squeezes in. Carolyn did everything in her
power not to scream out. When she couldn't hold it in any longer, she cried
out in a high screech that startled one of the barmaids. I saw the Asst.
Manager hold up the gag and wave it before Carolyn's face in a menacing
manner. Carolyn bit her lip. The man went back to his position besides
Carolyn. It took at least several more minutes of carjoling by Carolyn
before the man grabbed the paddle and took his position at Carolyn's side. I
could see that the club had positioned a staff slut on her knees directly
behind Carolyn to service the gentlemen as they whacked away with the paddle
on Carolyn's ass. Carolyn's ass was as red as freshly polished fire engine
on Fourth of July Day parade. Crystal was getting more excited as the man
prepared for the first whack. The man was wasting no time on Carolyn as he
hit hard and he hit often. I could feel the pussy juices in Crystals flowing
as she watched the beating. She popped quickly and then steadily as my
fingers locked onto her clit. Crystal was swaying her ass against my crotch.
She politely asked if I wanted her to make me come here in the bar or save
it for the dance floor. I was stunned. How stupid of me. Of course that's
what they were doing in the back room. They were fucking in public to the
music. The thought was an instant turn on. I could see that Crystal was
still fascinated with the use of Carolyn, so we stayed. Subconsciously I
couldn't help but compare my performance to the action happening before me.
I was sure my performance was better. I didn't take too long before the man
was ready to take the pleasure of Carolyn's ass. He had hit her a good dozen
or more times and at the end Carolyn was signing in pain. Meanwhile Crystal
was like a never ending volcano, her lava kept flowing and flowing. Crystal
complained I was wearing to much clothes and began to remove my sweater,
shirt and undershirt. I was now naked from the waist up. The barmaid kindly
put my clothes in a safe spot and told me I could get them anytime I wanted.
Crystal was now licking my front from my stomach to my neck, but
concentrating on my nipples. Crystal asked me to apply the red coating that
the barmaids were wearing on there nipples to her breasts. I asked the
barmaid for the stuff she had on nipples and she leaned over to let me suck
her nipple. I took her up on the offer for a second, but I then clarified I
wanted to apply it to Crystal's nipples. The barmaid replied, "So the slut
wants her own spice" and came back with this glass container on a hot plate
with the red sticky stuff melting inside. The applicator was a glass wand.
Crystal immediately rolled her blouse up to expose those marvelous tits.
They were like two large bowls of light hot chocolate. The nipples however
were dark brown and protruding at least a half inch. You could see that
Crystal was excited by the action. I moved the glass wand into the glass
container and stirred it around making sure I had the red sticky stuff on it
ready to apply to Crystal nipples. When I touched the glass wand to
Crystal's nipples she jumped. She said the red sticky stuff was hot and
could I suck on the nipples and make them wet. I quickly obliged Crystal and
had my tongue bathing each nipple. I then again attempted to apply the red
sticky stuff to Crystal's nipples. I heard a small sizzle as the sticky
stuff touched my saliva, but Crystal didn't jump this time. I was now
painting away. My object was to turn those dark brown nipples candy apple
red. I went to the container several times to accomplish my goal. Crystal
moaned a couple of times when the fresh hot sticky stuff touched her nipple
but she hung in there and I had the sticky stuff covering both her nipples
all around aureole. Crystal said that as the stuff dried on her could she
apply just a little to my nipples. She said the sticky stuff was an
aphrodisiac that worked on both men and women and kept them longer in the
heights of ecstasy. I was in a good mood and allowed Crystal to proceed. The
minute the sticky stuff touched my nipple, I jumped from the pain caused by
the heat of the sticky stuff. Crystal laughed and apologized. She said I
could take it out on her ass on the dance floor. She made sure my nipples
were swimming in her saliva when she next made her move with the glass wand.
In a minute she had coated my nipples with the red sticky stuff too. Crystal
said that the women didn't require as much as the men to keep them aroused.
I was getting aroused just by the sticky red stuff seeping in my skin. I
could feel my dick was awake and ready for the next round. During our fun
and games with the sticky red stuff, Carolyn was involved in her own fun and
games. While I don't how much fun it was for Carolyn because she was signing
the blues. The man was fucking away and had now grabbed both of Carolyn's
breasts and was squeezing the life out of them. Carolyn was responding by
bellowing out loud but short screams. As I watched Carolyn being humped, I
pulled Crystal against my cock and began to finger her cunt again. Crystal
began moving her ass in a circular movement in my crotch. She stopped for a
second pulled my pants off and give them to the barmaid and started again.
We both settled back to watch the final act of this episode that Carolyn was
being put through. The man came with a loud grunt and several short moans.
He then quickly exited Carolyn's ass. He too, once his dick was cleaned by
the staff slut put his mark on Carolyn's forehead. At this point I noticed
the Asst. Manager get on the phone. In a minute Pamela appeared and unlocked
the slut strap from the back of Carolyn's waist. Pamela noticed us standing
at the bar with our bare chests and painted nipples and said, "Having fun
kids, go dance". I wanted to see what they was going to happen to Carolyn,
so I stuck around for a little longer. I saw that Asst. Manager approach
with a different slut strap. It looked like the same slut strap already
inside Carolyn except the cunt dildo had no spikes and had a switch on the
bottom. This was pleasure dildo. I watched as the Asst. Manager carefully
remove the pain dildo with it spikes from Carolyn's cunt. This man had a lot
of experience at this. The pain dildo was soaked with Carolyn's cunt juices.
The Asst. Manager then proceeded to wipe this come off on Carolyn's sore
ass. Carolyn stood still as the cunt juice was dripped on her toasted
behind. When the Asst. Manager took his hand and rubbed the juice into
Carolyn's ass she started to roll her ass and moan. Carolyn's ass was sore
and it was going to hurt a lot more before the night was over. I watched as
the Asst. Manager inserted the new dildo into Carolyn's cunt and arranged
the large oval over her asshole. He then locked the slut strap shut at her
back and turned on the vibrator. Carolyn was soon oohing and aahing and her
ass began to dance. I saw a small smile come over the Carolyn's face. You
can tell she was ecstatic that this pleasure dildo had replace the cruel
pain dildo with its spikes. That smile disappeared quickly when the Asst.
Manager produced this long thin whip and took the paddle away. As a test the
Asst. Manager laid three good lashes to Carolyns's ass. Three welts were
produced immediately. I could tell before the night's over the welts would
rupture and Carolyn ass would start to bleed. The Asst. Manager now hung
this wicked whip where the paddle had been before and went back behind the
bar. Crystal was now ready to leave and so was I. I couldn't wait to see
this dance floor and the people cavorting on it. As I was leaving I saw that
Carolyn was still gyrating her ass as the vibrator was working its magic in
her cunt. The gyrating quickly stopped as I saw a new gentleman pick up the
whip and swing away at Carolyn's ass. It was going to be a long night for
Carolyn. What I didn't knew was that it was going to be a long night for me
also.

To be continued

The following effort is my second attempt at writing S/M. I [moderator:
"preceding"] have for years read and enjoyed the writings of so many others,
that I finally felt obligated to attempt my own excursion into authorship. I
am of course capable of additional chapters if there is a response that
indicates further efforts would be appreciated. If you like what you have
read please be so kind as to let me know and will respond with additional
chapters. I am of course always open to comments and suggestions. Lastly to
those out there that took the effort to reply to my last story, I thank you.
Please keep the comments coming in and I will keep writing new chapters.