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Olin nodded. “Would it be weird if I asked Daniel to see the blue prints?” He was truly interested.
“Not at all.” Meegan laughed loudly. “We’ll ask him.” Two more security guards stood by a large open archway and they entered what Olin assumed was the main stage area. The place was already pretty packed. People milling around, some in festive holiday wear, some in red and white latex and leather. A few submissives in nothing but a collar and Santa hat.
There was a stage at the front of the room. The DJ, a drag queen dressed as a sexy Frosty the Snowman, complete with an orange butt plug instead of a carrot nose, was set up to the left, leaving the majority of the stage free for the gold throne that was positioned in the center. There were two smaller stages with stripper poles on each side. To the right, a large birdcage that could fit three or four people was hanging from the ceiling . Leather couches, chaises and chairs with small tables populated the floor. Plenty of places to sit and talk. To watch.
The space was decked out in true Christmas fashion. Large silver snowflakes hung from the ceiling, twinkling lights everywhere. A table on the far wall was draped in a decorative tablecloth topped with platters of Christmas cookies, a big bowl of punch and a bucket filled with chilled bottles of water. The bar was open as well.
The music was loud. Olin blinked again, taking in the remix of “Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree” that blared through the speakers. The DJ came on the mic, but their voice just amplified the music.
“My beautiful people, I hope we are having fun tonight. My name is DJ Pussay Pop, but you can call me Frosty! Bitch and I am here to entertain you. Please enjoy all that The Club has to offer on this wonderful evening, like oh so sexy company and even better music provided by yours truly. Don’t forget to head to the back of the house to say hello to Mistress Diana and her piggies three. There will be a pig roast tonight and you will not want to miss it.”
Olin looked toward the back of the room where he saw a short, curvy brown woman in a red dress. She stood next to three naked women who were tied, face up, on an elevated platform, their wet pussies on display and apparently available for use. They each had a pink corkscrew butt plug sticking out of their asses. An older white man nodded to Mistress Diana and she pointed to the woman in the middle. The man walked over and took his time licking her cunt. Olin couldn’t hear her cries, but he could see the way she squirmed. He swallowed, thinking of touching them himself and, better yet, watching his Kitten touch them.
“Oh, I’ve missed this place,” Meegan said.
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“I think Daniel and Keira are upstairs. They should be down soon.” Meegan pointed up and Olin glanced over his shoulder at the wall of tinted windows overlooking the room.
“Okay,” was all Olin could say back. He hated talking over loud music.
“Later tonight, there will be flogging,” the DJ went on. “There will be spanking. And there will be presents for all when Santa and his naughty naughty elves hit the main stage. So please, do not be shy. Be merry and oh so horny, baby.”
A younger girl with white blonde hair dressed in nothing but a red bow and a red thong appeared out of nowhere and offered to take Meegan’s coat for her. Olin remembered his role quicker this time and nodded his consent. Meegan slipped out of the long fur and handed it to the girl.
“Now hold up!” The DJ yelled and the music suddenly stopped. “I know that ain’t who the fuck I think it is.” They were looking straight at Meegan, who playfully waggled her fingers back. Suddenly Tina Marie’s“Square Biz” came through the speakers and Meegan burst out laughing. “My favorite white girl is finally back in the building and with a fine ass man by her side. Don’t think I don’t see those diamonds, girl. You been gone way too long. Miss Meegie Mee, take a bow.”
A room full of eyes were on them and Olin felt his face get hot. Beside him, Meegan did a little curtsy. They were rushed then, a half dozen or so people coming over to say hello and introduce themselves to Olin. He tried to keep track of all their names, but failed. When there was a break in introductions, Olin pulled Meegan closer so he could ask her if she wanted water without yelling. He barely got the words out before she let out a screech at someone behind him. He released her and turned to see a tall, pretty buff, bearded brown man in a dark suit coming in their direction. A beautiful brown woman with hazel eyes was on his arm. She was dressed in a black latex dress and had a leather collar with lace trim around her neck.
Meegan made a beeline right for them, hugging them both. Olin followed, ignoring the tightness that was slowly starting to bloom behind his right eye.
“Ah, it's so good to see you guys.”
“Are youbackback?” the woman asked over the music. Burl Ives’s “Happy Holidays” over a beat that Olin didn’t know filled the room.
“Maybe. We’ll see,” Meegan replied, her voice coy. “I’d like to introduce you to myboooyfriendand Master, Olin. We’re calling him O tonight, though. This is Armando and Nilah. Armando is Keira’s boss at Melrose Fitness.”
“Nice to meet you,” Olin said, shaking Armando’s hand. He moved to shake Nilah’s, but she just gave him a curt nod. Olin didn’t know what to think of the brush off, but Armando and Meegan didn’t seem to notice, so he rolled with it.
Armando leaned forward to talk in his ear. “Keira speaks very highly of you. I’m glad you and Meegan found each other.”
“Thank you,” Olin replied. “I’m pretty attached to her at this point.” Armando pulled back, a smile on his face and he lightly clapped Olin on the shoulder.
“Where’s Grant and Vi?” Meegan asked.
“Oh, you mean Mr. and Mrs. Claus? They are upstairs getting ready,” Nilah said, rolling her eyes. Olin didn’t get the sense that she was deep into the holiday spirit.
“They’re still doing that?” Meegan laughed.
“Are you kidding me? Grant is gonna die in that damn Santa suit. They have TK and Marcos, their trusty elves, with them too.”
“Oh good. Marcos is gonna kill me. I haven’t seen him in forever.”
“Yeah, ’cause you’ve been MIA for ages,” Nilah replied.
“Listen, your girl was depressed, okay,” Meegan half joked in a sing-songy way. Olin couldn’t help but scowl. She hadn’t mentioned anything about being down, not like that. Nilah seemed to get how not funny it was too. She stepped forward and took Meegan’s hand, her cold demeanor thawing a bit.
“I know it’s been a lot. You’re feeling better now?”
