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The youngest dominant on stage, Lewis, was next with number twelve. At first Madison was tempted to ask if anyone had carded him since he had such a baby face, but the security team was way too good for that. He probably just looked young, which she’d had to deal with in her career too.
Stowing her opinion, she was ready to celebrate his spin, until she saw who it was. “Ivy! Please join your dominant on stage.”
Whistles rang out as Ivy made her way toward the stairs. When the tattooed sub stepped onto the stage, all that Madison could think was that poor Lewis was going to get eaten alive by the punk rock painslut. Ivy had tattoos running over her arms and back, a short, messy, blonde pixie cut, and enough piercings to set off a metal detector at fifty yards. Madison had seen her play before and knew just how far the girl could go.
As she expected, Ivy showed up with attitude. Crossing her arms, she stopped in front of Lewis, looking him up and down before she scoffed out a single word. “Really?”
Lewis smiled and closed the space between them, taking over the sub’s personal space. In a flash, he’d caught a handful of Ivy’s short hair and bent her head back, leaning down to whisper in her ear. The dom was only a couple of inches taller than Ivy, but the sassy expression on her face melted away as Lewis said… whatever he was whispering to her.
Finally, he lifted her upright again and stared down into her eyes that were a little more than dazed. Trailing one of his fingers over the dermal piercings on her sternum, he grinned. “Did I make myself clear?”
“Yes, sir,” Ivy whispered, and Madison felt her own eyes widen a bit.
Well, damn. I really should learn not to judge a book by its cover at Black Light.
“Spin,” he commanded, and Ivy held out her hand for the ball while Lewis kept a firm hold in her hair. Madison set the wheel in motion and smiled at the smart-ass sub who often mouthed off hoping for a little more punishment. The woman’s pupils were already dilated a bit, and that just made Madison even more curious about what the young Lewis had said to her.
“Looks like we got whipping,” he said, a dangerous smirk spreading over his not-so-innocent face. “Guess we’ll get to test your limits, won’t we, Ivy?”
“Yes, sir,” she replied, and Lewis nodded at Madison before he led her off the stage.
Still a little stunned, Madison rallied and clapped her hands together. “Lewis and Ivy spun whipping, and as you can see — you never know who is going to be paired during Roulette! We’ve got three couples left, so let’s bring up lucky number thirteen.”
The next man was an older dominant wearing leather pants and a black button-down, with short-cropped gray hair. He went by the name ‘Leather Master’ and was definitely part of the Old Guard in the larger community in L.A. Madison knew from some of the DMs that he’d mentored a lot of dominants at other clubs, and while he was definitely the oldest dom of the night, she had to admit he made his age look good. When he spun ‘Kitty,’ the girl in the cat ears jumped up the stairs with a glean in her eye that told Madison all she needed to know about how successful their evening would be — even before they spun ‘high protocol,’ which had both the sub and her dom grinning broadly.
With only two couples left to pair, Madison felt like she was ready to cheer because they were finally on time. Elijah couldn’t be mad at her for starting the night off badly, and she’d finally be able to grab a drink, a few appetizers, and relax for a bit until the next round of spins started. The fourteenth dom of the night was ‘Daddy Etheridge,’ a broad-shouldered man dressed in a pale blue button-down and slacks. His match with ‘PainQueen’ was interesting enough, considering the masochist had DD/lg role play, student/teacher role play, and ABDL on her limits list. It was when they spun ‘vacuum table’ and they both looked like they’d been kicked in the stomach that Madison struggled not to giggle.
“I wish you both luck!” she called out, trying to sound encouraging, but the two didn’t even look at each other as ‘Daddy Etheridge’ led his submissive off the stage.
Yikes.
She’d expected the last pair, Orlando and Juliet, to join her center stage as soon as it became clear they were destined to be together for the night, but neither of them moved.
“Well, you two, what are you waiting for?” Madison asked, waving her hand to encourage them. “It’s time to come up and spin!”
When they finally got near each other, they started whispering intensely, and she moved a little closer trying to figure out what was going on, but she couldn’t really catch what they were saying. The only thing that was obvious to her was that they definitely weren’t strangers.
“It seems like you two know each other,” Madison said, bringing their attention back to her — and the entire audience waiting to kick off the event.
“You could say that,” Orlando replied, not looking away from his submissive for the night.
“Intense!” Madison joked, fanning herself. “Are you ready to spin the wheel, Juliet?”
Juliet moved a little stiffly as she took the ball, but Madison decided not to press any further and just spun the wheel. The pretty submissive dropped the marble, watching it spin and spin, until it finally started to bounce around the slots.
Then it landed on, “Knife play!” Madison grinned at them, hoping to see some excitement, but neither of them seemed too excited, so she added, “And it’s not on either of their hard limits.”
Orlando leaned over to his submissive, whispering something, but she shoved his hand away.
“I can handle anything you dish out,” she snapped, and several people in the audience let out ‘ooohs’ in response.
“Well, there’s a challenge if I ever heard one,” Madison replied with a laugh. “Looks like someone is looking for a spanking!”
“Let’s go!” Someone in the audience yelled, followed by a titter of laughter.
“You’re right!” Madison waved at Orlando, who wrapped his fingers around Juliet’s arm, leading her off the stage. “It’s time for our participants to go and start Valentine Roulette! Good luck!”
She almost couldn’t believe they’d made it on time this year, but somehow… they’d pulled it off.
Now, they just had to see what the couples would do with their spins, and Madison had a feeling it was going to be a very interesting year for
