Chapter 63: My Men

Chapter 63: My Men

Camilla

I looked down on the red lingerie I was wearing and instantly thought if I made the right choice by wearing it.

"You look amazing if that is what you were worrying about." The receptionist complimented me, moving to walk alongside me down the sloped hallway.

"Thank you," I blushed, trying my best not to fidget with the garter belt I am currently wearing. I really do want this but it is just a big adjustment for me.

"I am guessing it works for the dress code then?" I asked, knowing that tonight is apparently devils and angels themed.

When Gregorio and I spoke on the phone this morning, I remember him telling me that the club often has nights designated for certain kinks, activities and themes similar to the one happening tonight. There are still many times a week when any members can come and follow a basic dress code but that is not the case for tonight.

"Believe me, you look like the perfect angel." She said and before I knew it, we were in front of the same doors I walked through on my own some weeks ago.

"Ready?" She asked and I gave her a nod and a smile in response.

I took a deep breath moving past the door and found myself extremely surprised at the immense change in setting compared to when I first came here. The hidden lights glowing from under the counter are now changed including the statement chandelier hanging from the ceilings. The lights make the diamond look like droplets.

My eyes travel to the people occupying the stage, the floor and the new equipment that seemed to have been brought in. I can already feel myself becoming turned on from the sight of this place alone and all I want is for my men to get here as soon as possible.

"Let grab a drink and we can talk then." the receptionist, Anabel suggested and I nodded.

"That works." I said, following her over and taking a seat on one of the many black bar stools.

Swiveling the chair to face her, I untuck my hair from behind my ears, allowing it to flow down my shoulders.

"What can I get for you two ladies tonight?" A man from the bar asked once Anabel seated.

"A milkshake would be great, thanks. I will have to go back to work afterwards." She said, winking at me and I smiled

"And what about you, Miss?"

"I will have the same please." I said, figuring I am going to want to be completely sober for later.

He instantly moves to make our drinks and Anabel turns to me, shifting the papers she brought with her from her desk.

"I guess I can start by telling you about the bar." I gave her a nod.

"We have one alcoholic drink rule here to help ensure safe play. You are allowed to have more than one if you choose but you will then also get a twenty-four hours lasting stamp on your hand that shows you are not allowed to engage in play for the rest of the night."

That is reassuring, I nodded to show her I got it.

"I can take you through each station after we get you signed up as an official member and as for payment, I have already been told you are being sponsored in equal division by your dominants."

"Wait, sponsored?" I asked, not quite sure what that entails.

"Well, there is a membership fee to get in here but with your dominants being the owners and all I was told you are free of cost."

"Oh, alright then." I said even though this was news to me.

Both our drinks are placed down on the counter for us and instantly take a sip after Thanking the man. I am feeling a little hot right now.

"I saw that you have already signed the agreement and given confirmation that you are healthy so now all you have to do is sign that you agree to obey all of our club rules and you are all set."

"And what are the rules exactly?"

I haven't been told about any rules. At my question, she grabs a piece of paper on top of the counter and slides it over to me to see.

"All of these are rules in place to ensure everyone's safety and ensure that consent is given at all times." She said, gesturing for me to look over the list.

A lot of it has to do with asking permission to touch people's equipment, following dress codes, creating a judgment free environment and things like that. You are only to engage in play in designated areas and things like drugs, smoking and phones are all prohibited from entering this section. She must have known that my phone is in my jacket pocket upstairs because she never asked me about it.

"These rules are essential and non-negotiable here. We don't give second chances either, so we highly encourage every member to become well acquainted with this list."

I have no opposition whatsoever, it actually makes me feel more comfortable here. Taking a glance to my left, I grow excited at the knowledge that by the end of the night, I will not only be a member but I will also be in the hands of my men once again.


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I have been waiting for more than an hour for my men to show up and I swear at this point, they are doing it on purpose. From now onwards, I am an official member of this club, free to watch the multiple scenes happening before me.

Even so, Anabel gave me an in depth tour of every section in this place. I still couldn't help but wander, joining crowds of people to watch countless dirty fantasies of mine come true for other people.

At this point, my panties are already soaked and as embarrassing as it is to admit, I am feeling a little desperate for their touches right now. Knowing my phone is upstairs, just as I decided to go search for it, something in the room changes. Like there was a small shift causing the hairs on the back of my arms to raise in interest. They are here.

Looking to my left, I soon discover. I am not the only one who noticed as nearly every person in the room paused to look up at the top of the main stairwell. Following their gaze, my heart quickens in excitement when I find what I am looking for.

There, leaning against the railings are my men, all three dressed in red as the flames I would imagine to burn in hell. Their eyes scan over the room only for three pairs to capture mine a second later.

Smirking down at me, I know things are truly about to begin and I can't wait anymore. I need their touches.




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