Abdel had been going to the club for five months before he went on holiday to Torremolinos with his friends and he learned a lot. The first Friday after he turned 21, the bouncer let him in. "Welcome lad, enjoy yourself," he said, smiling. He paid Β£50 for his entry and walked through the door.
The website had mentioned a BDSM night and he was curious as to what he would find. He needed the toilet so he looked around, found it, and laughed when he entered. There were normal urinals but, also, two human urinals. They were under a normal urinal, lying on their back with a tube under the urinal going straight into their mouths. One could choose to use a normal urinal or a human one.
Abdel smiled, contemplating, and heard a voice behind him saying, "They paid good money to lie there, feel free to use them if you want, no pressure."
Behind him was the owner of the club, who introduced himself as John. John stepped on the slave's chest, unzipped his fly, and pissed into the urinal. Abdel did not hesitate; he stepped on the second slave and did the same. The feeling was powerful and any doubts he might have had were gone. Sure, this was degrading but the slave obviously wanted it. He emptied his bladder into the urinal and felt the body underneath him and saw it swallowing his piss. He liked the feeling a lot. He stepped round on the body a bit and, when he stepped down, his footprint was still on the slave's body.
While they washed their hands, John asked if he'd like a tour of the club and its facilities. Abdel happily agreed and followed John into the club. First, they entered a lounge where there was a bar, several seats and a few naked men and women walking around with trays of food and drinks. John explained to him this was where people could meet before they took it further. He also said there were amateurs and professionals mixed and everything that took place was consensual.
John took Abdel to the next room where a man was tied to an Andreas cross. A woman was whipping him while a few people watched.
"Hi Angela, mind if we have a go? I'm showing young Abdel here the ropes."
"Sure. Have a go lad, enjoy yourself." Angela handed him the large whip. The slave wasn't even consulted.
He raised the whip and aimed at the slaves back.
"Thank you, Master," the slave said.