1. After beginner's night III


    Date: 1/17/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: kellyjones1944, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    Startled she turned around to see this huge stranger grabbing her. The man was almost seven feet tall, with a similar complexion to Hulk, dark hair and the darkest look she had ever seen. "Where is your collar, slut?" he asked, in an accented voice, intimidating her. "I don’t have one…" she started to answer, but he didn’t let her finish. "Good! You'll be perfect!" he said, with the cruelest grin she had ever seen. Before she could say anything else, he shoved a ball gag in her mouth and attached it behind her head. She tried to take it off, but he easily forced her hands into her back, and practically carried her out of the room, heading to the stairs Damian had told her, leaded to the dungeons, and other thematic private rooms. She squirmed and struggled trying to free herself, from his grip, to no use, and all she could think was on Damian's words, about the subs wandering alone in the club. She tried to breathe and calm herself, and think straight, and she remembered the club's safe word. "RED, RED, RED!" she shouted through the gag. The word stopped dead the man. He turned to look at her. "RED!" I repeated again, through the gag, struggling to get free. He removed the gag from her mouth, with a furious grin on his face. "Did you just use your safe word on me, sub?" he growled, looking even more furious. "Yes… Sir!" I mumbled shuddering. "I know I shouldn't be here without a collar, if I'm not willing to play, but I'm waiting for my master!" she explained, still ...
    shivering. "Damn woman! I should give you a lesson, but since I can't I'll make sure your master does! Where is he?" he growled again, looking around. *** "Good evening, Sally!" Damian greeted as he entered the club, looking around, expecting to find Emily there. "She didn’t come?" he asked, when he didn’t see her. "Good evening, Master Damian! Yes, she came, and one of her friends too, to meet Master Mark, so she asked to go in with her friend and wait for you inside, accompanied of her friend and Master Mark." Sally explained, not liking the deepening frowning in his face. "Did I do something wrong, Sir?" she asked anxious. "No, Sally, you didn’t." he said, coldly as he entered the club, stepping hard and fast, leaving two very concerned women behind him. When he reached the main room, he scanned it quickly, as a sense of terrible uneasiness settled in his guts. She didn’t seem to be around. He spotted Mark in a corner of the room, and he stampede over there, more concerned with each step, since he couldn’t see Emily's red mane anywhere. "Mark!" he said as he reached his friend. "Where's Emily?" "She's not with you?" a woman's voice came from behind Mark, and one of Emily's friends stepped out. "Of course not, I'm just arriving!" he almost shouted, as cold hands gripped his guts. "Where is she?" The woman lost all color from her cheeks, as she realized her friend was missing. "She came in with me, and I left her alone for a few minutes while I went to the ladies room. She was ...
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