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“Let’s see how I want this scene to look,” I mused as I looked at each man at her side and her female on her knees next to me.
“This scene looks the way I wish it,” she demanded as she squirmed her hips toward me for more. Withholding what she wanted was a surefire way to piss her right off.
“You,” I pointed to the man on her right side, “get that throbbing cock out and stick it in Mistress’s gaping mouth. It is time for her to be my sub,” I demanded. He looked to his mistress, and I saw her face redden.
“How dare you,” she screamed as she sat up and got right in my face, "this was my scene. My subs!”
“Your bracelet was green mistress and you fucking wanted this,” I reiterated as I pulled her hips forward to take another lick. She shuddered a moment, before she grabbed my curls and yanked my head back. She was feisty as hell, and I was all kinds of fired up now.
“I allowed you to join, that is all,” she gritted out, her face down in mine. We were nose to nose, both Doms in a battle for power.
I thought for a moment, before I let her have that one.
“My apologies,” I told her, as I removed her hands from my floppy curls, and got up.
“Where are you going?” She demanded as I retreated.
“Enjoy your scene,” I told her as I walked away. It was time to fill someone's mouth and work out my aggression she worked up on me.
We have private rooms for those that simply want one on one, we have a pool, a hot tub, a dungeon chamber, showers, and stripper poles. This is where those with sexual fantasies can come to explore them.
The same night, I made my way to the locker room to relieve myself before I moved on and found a play toy.
“What the fuck are you doing,” the mysterious mistress stormed in. All in the club are anonymous until they themselves give their name. Most found a play name.
Being that I own this club, I know everyone’s identity.
“Oh mistress, I’m relieving myself before I find my own sub to obey,” I told her as I turned my back to her. I pulled out my cock and stood in front of the urinal. She waited while I pissed, but I could hear her heavy breathing. She did not back down easily.
“So, you didn’t like my scene enough to stay and finish the job?” she yelled.
“No, it wasn’t to my liking,” I told her as I turned around to her, my dick still hanging out. She looked down for a moment at my cock, before looking back up to me. There it was, that gleam. She likes what she sees. Her mind was surely playing scenes she wants with that cock.
“Eyes,” I demanded as she snapped her head back up to look at me. Her eyes a dark shade of blue, like a storming ocean. It took her only a moment to remember she was not complying with my Dominant side.
“Stay out of my scenes when I am in control,” she gritted as she stepped up and wrapped her hand around my cock.
“Don’t play with it unless you want it—all of it,” I whispered to her, holding my lips above hers.
“I never said I didn’t want it,” she said, deepening her voice as her chest brushed against
my shirt.
“How do we play this then, mistress? Both of us are dominant,” I asked as I feathered my lips around her face.
“Neither yields to the other. Both get what we want, command it and it is done,” she said as she licked her tongue across my lips.
My teeth were quick to catch it, and I sucked it into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around hers as I held it hostage inside my mouth. Her moan could not be stopped as she released her hold on my cock and braced her hands on my chest.
“I’ll tell you what’s going to happen, Alexia Sinclair,” I whispered in her ear. Her eyes widened at my use of her name.
“Who the fuck are you?” she demanded, yelling at me.
“I’m the one that owns this club, like I’m about to own this pussy,” I told her as I backed her into the wall next to the sinks.
She was stunned for a moment as I dropped to my knees and lifted her leg over my shoulder.
“Shhhh,” I whispered, rubbing my nose through her wet folds.
