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He used his hand to smack my ass, and I cried out with the first smack. I felt him tug my hair back, and he spoke to me. Having my hair pulled like that made me even more excited.
“Ten swats,” he murmured. Ten swats. I could handle ten. That was nothing. “Then I’m going to carry you off this stage and have my wicked way with you, princess.”
I could live with that.
He swatted me again, and again, I cried out. I didn’t usually consider myself to be loud, but something about the entire scene was just overwhelming to me. This was David that I was with. I was with David, and he was spanking me in front of a crowd. There were undoubtedly people gathered around, but he’d allowed me to close my eyes, so I didn’t have to look or see who was watching. I didn’t have to feel embarrassed.
All I had to do was take my spanking like a big girl.
That wasn’t too much to ask, was it?
David kept spanking me. He hit me in time with the music, so it was easy to know when each swat was going to come. What wasn’t easy was figuring out where he was going to hit next. He sprinkled my entire backside with swats. He hit my ass cheeks and my upper thighs, and once he even smacked my pussy. That was slightly painful, but also exciting. I’d done a lot of things, but I’d never been spanked there before. I didn’t even know that I liked that.
Soon I was wet. Dripping. My thighs were slick with my own arousal, and David ran his hands up my legs, touching me there. He knew this had turned me on. He had to know. He tugged my hair back again, pulling me to my feet, and he spun me around and kissed me. The entire time, I kept my eyes closed, but I reached for him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and I kissed him back. I had cried a little, and my cheeks were wet with my tears. I wasn’t embarrassed about that, and David didn’t seem to mind.
“How was that?” David murmured.
“It hurt like hell.”
He only laughed.
“Open your eyes and come with me,” he said. I opened my eyes and allowed David to lead me off the stage and to a nearby chair. He sat me down and someone came by and handed me a water bottle and a piece of chocolate, which I accepted.
“Don’t move,” David warned. He went back up onto the stage to move the table we’d used and to wipe it down. Then he came back to me and pulled me up into his arms.
“That was fun,” he murmured, kissing me.
“I liked it, too.” My ass was still stinging. It might have been our first time scening together, but he hadn’t held back. I had to respect that about him. I felt like some people would have gone easy on me, but he hadn’t. He’d given me just what I’d needed, which was a nice, hard spanking while a bunch of random strangers watched and enjoyed the view.
I felt like a damn goddess.
“You looked fucking gorgeous,” he told me.
“Thanks. I felt pretty good.”
“Have you had a scene like that before?”
“Yes,” I told him. It was different with him, though. It had been more intense. Often when I was with people, it was more like a sexual exchange. I would submit, and they would dominate. With David, the experience had an emotional element I wasn’t used to. “I liked it better with you.”
“You flatter me.”
“I’m not trying to. It’s just that when it was you, I just really felt like I trusted you, and like you were paying attention to me completely. I didn’t have to worry about you like, losing yourself, you know?”
“Have you been with a top before who lost himself in the scene?” David’s eyes narrowed. He looked concerned. He didn’t have to be. I was a pretty big girl, and I could take care of myself, but I liked that he was taking care of me now.
“No, but I have friends who have. Everyone’s heard a horror story about a Dom who just wouldn’t back down, you know?”
“I do know. That’s one of the dangers of the lifestyle, and it’s one of the reasons I think people should only play at reputable clubs.”
“Yeah?”
“At a club like this, everyone is screened. Everyone’s monitored. Everyone’s watched. If something were to happen, or someone were to get a little carried away, there are safety measures in place.” David gestured around the room, and I glanced to where a few dungeon monitors were watching. He was right about the oversight. Classified was great about keeping a staff of support people around. The type of people who worked here were really good about making sure that everyone stayed safe and in control.
“Have you played here before?” I asked David suddenly. We were both members of Classified. I was a newer member, though, and I had only come by the club a couple of times to observe scenes. I hadn’t actually participated in any scenes at this club until tonight.
“Yes,” David said. “Although, to be honest, I don’t play very often.”
“Why not?”
