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So we parked out back, way out back. The club was hopping tonight. It is always so warm in "Emerald Dungeon" when it got crowded. I love it when it is packed, so much to watch.
Getting out of the truck, I was feeling hot even with the cold breeze and drizzle in the air. I was in my favored fuck me heels, 4" and with the cute little straps around the ankle that were almost hidden by the turndown lace on my white bobby socks.
Since we were going to the dungeon, I loved wearing my box pleated green tartan kilt mini skirt. Short enough that if I bent over, everyone would see my red bikini silk panties. The red panties matched my silk red micro bra under my loose button down white long sleeve shirt.
Both the shirt and bra were nearly sheer and it was easy to see my bra and if you looked careful and I stood still too long, my dark areolas could be seen surrounding my luscious nipples. Just thinking about them made me cup my large breasts and squeeze them.
"AIM's! Save it for inside." Tomas said as he came around the truck.
"Yes master." I giggled as I scampered over to him and tossing my arms around his neck and pulling his head down to kiss.
After a little spit swapping, he turned me around and with a whack on the ass, "Inside you hussy."
Carefully, I strutted over to the side door entrance. The great thing about the side door, it lead to the front of house down a five foot walkway. It helped get people out of the rain and was lined with windows (actually one way glass) so you could see some of the action going on in the club.
"Ooooo, what is that?" I said, pointing to back wall.
"That is the new sex swing "Phule Proof Toy's" made custom. "I heard about it but I haven't heard about it getting used yet. I think it came in yesterday or the day before."
"What are those hoops hanging from the chains?" I said.
"Well Aim's that is real stir-up's for saddles."
Intrigued, we worked our way to the front of house to the check in host and with a wave of our ID cards and door fee, we were in. Thump, thump, thump bounces the EBM music and the flogger on some guy strapped to a St Andrews cross. So a normal Saturday night.
The lounge area was the first area you entered upon entering the room. It paralleled the side entrance hallway and was filled with chairs couches, storage bins, and lockers. Next to entrance, but walled off from the front was a two shower rooms, one large and private and one smaller and with windows looking over the main play space.
On the other side wall was a line of 6 bathrooms and a laundry room along with a stairwell leading up to the more private play spaces.
Now on to the main room open play space, it was a open area split into thirds, the front third is a dance floor with a DJ cranking out tunes and the remaining two thirds were places for bondage, torture and games.
There was active use going on, on the St. Andrews cross. A man unknown to me was tied to it spread eagle and Angel in all her beauty was working over his back with a red and black leather flogger. She was doing it in time to Derude's Sandstorm.
She was wearing a button down white shirt, not unlike mine but a leather corset over it, pantieless black leather chaps, and knee high leather boots I have licked up and down begging for her attention. For being a tiny little thing, she was a scary dom when she wants to be. Just 5'1" and maybe 95 lbs, I am like three of her.
The queening chair was unoccupied but the OB GYN chair was. It was located right under one of the overhead lights, casting a purple light down on it. There was a gal naked and leaning back in the chair with her ankles up. A man dressed in a muscle shirt and jeans was dripping wax up and down her. She was not tied up, just laying there and enjoying it. He dripped the wax on her breasts, shoulders, belly, and on her pussy and with the amount of wax, they had been at it awhile.
The message table, fence section, and spanking bench were all free including the new swing. It was impressive and drew my eyes in on it. Four chrome chains came down from the ceiling and U bolted to a lattice of leather that was the sling to lay in. At the lower end was the two stirrups and gleaming in chrome as well.
"Oh Em Gee. I want you to do me on that!" I said to Tomas while turning but Tomas was not behind me. Erin and some boi were coming up behind me.
"Sure, happy too." said Erin with a big grin and throwing her arms wide and giving me a big hug and kiss. "Took you long enough to get here. I already found a toy to play with tonight." she said tugging as a leather leash leading to the boi.
Erin was full on future goth. Purple locks of hair, black dress, and purple furry boots. She was a big girl but she made this look her own and made it look great. Leashed to her wrist was a scrawny boy but boi is more like it. Cheesy makeup, a sluty French maid dress and little else. His hard on was not contained nor hidden but he kept his eyes to the ground like a good subby.
"This is Paul. Paulette. Ha. He needs little attention. So sure, I'd fuck you on that." Erin said as Tomas came up to join us.
By now I was blushing and beat red.
