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I wasn’t sure what we would find when we went down the stairs to the dungeon or what we might do once there, but I knew that it was a part of our lives that both Kate and I wanted to explore.
With her hand in mine, we followed Dane to the elevators, excitement growing at what we would find.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
Iremembered the last dungeon I had been in, and this was far more expensive looking than even that had been. The room was painted fully black with red lights providing the only illumination. Black wrought-iron cages lined one wall, and on another, were various whips, chains and other implements that could be used for pleasure or pain. There were ornate sofas and chairs, tables and every kind of implement you could imagine. The music was intense, dark and throbbing – the way my body started to feel just imagining everything and before I even saw one couple engaged in play.
Over in one corner, a woman was flogging her submissive partner, who was bent over a pommel horse and semi-dressed in black leather. She was using a riding crop, and smacked him, then leaned down to whisper in his ear, before smacking him again.
Probably one of the Wall Street traders who thrived on power during the day and giving power up at night.
I glanced closer and saw that it was Lara – she was unmistakable with her platinum blonde hair cut in a severe bob, a black leather hat on, and black leather skirt and bustier.
“There’s Lara, Sir,” I whispered in Drake’s ear.
“Very observant, Katherine. Do you see anything that interests you?”
I looked around. One woman was standing in front of an iron cross, her submissive male partner strapped to it, while she flogged his thighs slowly, like she was bored.
In another corner, a woman was suspended from the ceiling, her hands above her head while her Dom slowly wrapped latex around her.
Drake and Dane spoke for a moment, but I couldn’t hear what they said. Then, Dane left us and went over to where a couple were standing, the woman in front of the man on her knees. While we watched, the two men spoke and then, before our eyes, the young woman unzipped Dane’s leather pants, and proceeded to give him a blow job.
So, he was into exhibitionism and did stud service when a Dom liked to watch his submissive have sex with another man.
Drake had done that before we met.
Those two were so similar…
“How are you feeling, Katherine?” Drake asked. “Want to try anything or just watch tonight?”
"You know how much I like to watch, Sir," I said and smiled.
"I do," he said, his voice husky. “You also like to know that others are watching.”
“Sir knows this one so well.”
“I do,” Drake replied.
Drake moved me in front of him and then pulled me against his body. I could feel his hardness against my butt, and it sent a stab of desire through me. He slid his hands up my arms and then down over my breasts, to my waist, pulling me hard against him.
We stood together like that and watched what took place around us, happy to be simply taking in the kink, both of us becoming more aroused with each passing moment.
When we played at a dungeon before, we’d either do a bondage scene and have sex when Drake had finished tying me up or go into a separate room and have sex while others watched. I wasn’t sure what we’d do that night, but whatever Drake chose, I knew I would be fulfilled.
For me, I was just happy to be together alone, as a couple, in our D/s roles the way we had been when we first met and fell in love. I didn’t even need the bondage to be aroused. Just being there and watching was good enough, but I would let Drake decide what we would do. What he needed.
Satisfying his desires satisfied my own and I felt the way I did when we were first together.
Drake took me over to watch a couple doing a bondage scene, and I think Drake admired the man’s handiwork, curious to see how he tied his knots and how he suspended his partner so that she was in the perfect position for being fucked.
Which she then was, by her partner, who wore a mask.
I didn’t question their desires. I knew that everyone there that night was adult and had consented to what was taking place.
Most of it was pretty mild. Nothing too extreme, which suited me.
After we’d been there for about half an hour, Drake pulled me over to a room with a two-way mirror on the outside. He closed the door behind me and pulled me into his arms. The two-way mirror allowed us to watch what happened in the larger room, but we were not visible to them. Which suited me fine. I wasn’t sure I wanted Drake’s co-worker to see us together. Not yet. But I did enjoy watching others…
