Page 12 of Roulette Rematch


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A few of the submissives looked around nervously, whispering to each other, but Madison had attended Roulette for two years, and if they didn’t read what they were signing up for… it was definitely too late now.

“Don’t worry though! Even if one of our dominants gets something new to them, we have Dungeon Monitors spread throughout the club tonight ready and willing to help our participants out and keep the scenes safe.” Moving closer to the dominants’ side, she grinned at them. “Of course, we all still have some rules to follow, but it’s worth it to pay attention because Valentine Roulette ends at eleven o’clock tonight, and any of our participating couples who are still together will receive a free month of membership! That’s twenty-five-hundred dollars back in your pocket, just for having a bit of fun.”

Whistles rang out from the crowd, and she couldn’t help but laugh at the cocky, over-confident looks some of the dominants shot her way.

“Calm down, boys. Mistress Madison is talking.” The audience laughed and she looked out at the sea of members. “As usual, to help keep things safe, we’re using the club’s traffic light system for safe words tonight. Using ‘red’ means all play stops immediately, no matter which participant uses it, and use of the safe word will disqualify the couple from winning their free month. What does that mean?” Madison asked, glancing over at the dom that gave her the biggest asshole vibes.

He crossed his arms, lifting his chin like a challenge, and she tried to place his picture from the list of participants as she continued.

“Dominants, it’s your responsibility to stay attuned to your submissive. Everyone is here to push their limits a little, but it’s your job to pay attention to how your sub is handling it and not push too far — or you both lose.”

The man looked a little more subdued as she flashed a smile and strolled across the edge of the stage toward the submissives.

“Now, no matter what our wicked wheel hands them, all participants are required to spend at least thirty minutes in their scene. Then they can either keep going or come back to me to play the game of chance again for another kink!” Offering some of the nervous submissives a warm smile and a quick wink, Madison remembered the next item on the list of rules. “Of course, with all these incredibly sexy scenes going on, you might be tempted to join in… but Valentine Roulette means all equipment inside Black Light is reserved for participants only! We still have plenty to keep you busy though. Not only do you get to watch our participants try out a variety of kinks tonight, but our bar is open and our audience members are not limited to two drinks. There’s also plenty of snacks, a fantastic silent auction with some really amazing things to bid on, and you will get to be a part of the fun in one way. All of our audience members tonight received a card to vote on their favorite scene or couple of the evening!”

Turning around, Madison scooped the example card off the table and held it up for the crowd as she planted her boots on the stage and propped her other hand on her hip.

“Why is this little piece of paper so important tonight? Well, the winning couple gets an additional free month at Black Light. You heard that right! A five-thousand-dollar value, and that puts quite a bit of power in your hands,” she said, pointing out across the audience. “So, have fun, look for the most adventurous couple, the wildest scene, the kink that just makes you want to go home and try it yourself — and then make a note of it, so you can drop your vote in the box near the entrance to the co-ed locker room before you head home!”

Beckoning the group of dominants onto the stage, Madison dropped the card back on the table and scooped up the popsicle sticks. After a quick check to make sure all the numbers were safely hidden in her hand, she moved toward them allowing each man to take a stick as she passed.

Madison returned to center stage and smiled at the crowd, feeling that buzz of excitement rising as she announced, “Now, it’s time to find out which of our doms for the evening will meet their submissive first!”

A dominant named Braxton stepped forward, giving her a polite smile as she traded his popsicle stick for the marble and set the wheel of submissive names spinning.

“Our first dom will throw in the ball now to meet his submissive,” she called out, but he seemed a bit distracted by one of the submissives, his hand poised above the wheel, but completely still.

She was about to get his attention, but she didn’t get the chance to prompt him before he turned back to the table and dropped the ball into the roulette wheel.

“I wonder who you’ll get,” Madison whispered, giving the handsome dom an encouraging smile as his marble spun and spun before finally settling into a slot and they both watched the wheel slow until the name was readable. A grin spread across Braxton’s face, his gaze already turning toward a specific submissive as she called out, “Cinder, please join your dominant on stage!”

There was a brief conversation amidst the women before a beautiful redheaded submissive in red silk climbed the steps to the stage. It was a stunning dress, cinched in at the waist, and Madison made a mental note to look for something like it in the future because it was hot. Trevor would probably like peeling something that fancy off her, even if he pretty much always preferred her naked.

“Cinder?” Braxton said as the woman approached, and his continued grin made Madison think the two might know each other, which always led to some fun entertainment during Roulette.

“Yes, and you are…”

Well, maybe not.

“Master will do for now,” Braxton replied, and the woman’s cheeks turned pink as she faced the wheels.

“Cinder, it’s your turn to spin,” Madison chimed, offering the white ball. The woman took it without meeting her eyes, and Madison set the wheel of kinks spinning. Yet, just like her partner for the night, she hesitated with the marble still trapped in her hand.

“Drop the ball,” the dom commanded, nodding toward the wheel where it was already slowing.

“Oh,” Cinder mumbled before tossing the ball at the wheel with a flick of her wrist that proved to be too much for the tiny marble. It clattered against the slots and bounced right back out, but Braxton managed to catch it before it hit the floor, earning a chorus of hoots from the crowd.

Standing up straight, Braxton pressed the ball into his submissive’s hand. “Try again.”

“Are you sure you want to do this?” the woman asked quietly. “Maybe it’s a sign we shouldn’t continue.”

Interesting. Maybe they know each other after all?

“I’m not only sure, I’m absolutely positive,” the dark-haired dominant replied. “Unless you’re not up to the challenge?”

Madison was just about to give the wheel another nudge to keep it spinning when Cinder suddenly dropped the ball. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much force left in the roulette wheel and it only clattered a few times before sinking into the space next to, “Chemical play!”

That’s a hell of a kink to start off the night with.

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