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“You don’t allow fire play in the club.”

“I don’t, but I also never expected people to want it. Just like Anthony’s knife play.”

“Anthony’s knife play is more of a mindfuck. Mine isn’t.”

“I’m aware.” Max leaned forward. “Before we can make any decisions about this, I need to know how much space we would need, safeguards, and if you’re willing to be our lead on it.”

Rafe sat back. This wasn’t something he expected. He’d joined Wicked Sanctuary, knowing fire play wasn’t available, but it didn’t bother him. “I can help you, but maybe we start with dry cupping first and see how people respond. Fire cupping will definitely mean additional precautions.”

“Which is why I wanted to talk with you.”

“Can I see the area you want to use?”

“Let’s go.” Together, they went into the classroom area. “We don’t need as much space in here as we used to.”

“Membership down?” He thought that might be unusual, but Rafe didn’t know for sure.

“No. It’s steady. The influx of new members has slowed, and that’s fine.” Max led him across the room. “I was thinking this area.”

Rafe looked around. “How much do you want to keep for classroom space?”

“A twelve-by-twelve room would be fine.”

“How big is this now?”

Max frowned. “I’m not sure. I need to ask Zeke or Gabriel, but I believe around eight hundred square feet, maybe more.”

He nodded and walked around the room. “First thing is to add some fire-resistant wood work, then fire-resistant paint.” Max pulled out his phone and started making notes. “Next would be flooring. I’d recommend Class A vinyl flooring.”

“What else?”

“Extra fire extinguishers. Fire blankets, water buckets, wash cloths. Two first aid kits. I’d bring my own cupping equipment.” Rafe paused. “I need to check my equipment bag for the rest, but that’s the main stuff.”

“What kind of table do you need?”

“We can use a massage table covered by fire blankets or wool blankets. And there would need to be a negotiation with the sub and or sub and Dom to do fire cupping. Dry cupping isn’t as in depth as I’d do with fire.”

“Makes sense. It is Risk Aware Consensual Kink.”

“I’m really surprised you’re willing to do this.” Rafe stared at Max.

“I’ve never had an issue with it. I wasn’t sure if it was needed. Members have been asking, and I have the space, and you’re the expert on fire.”

Rafe laughed. “I studied under a master.” He had. He’d spent years learning from Master Deacon. It also helped that he was a firefighter. He’d been fascinated with fire since he was a kid, so his parents channeled that interest in healthy directions.

“That’s the only reason I’m asking; otherwise, I’d tell the members we can’t do it. Just like Anthony’s knife play. He studied under a master, as well.”

“You’re worried about injury?” It was smart to think that way.

Max nodded. “I don’t want anyone to get hurt. I also want our members to be happy and enjoy the lifestyle.”

“Yeah, I can see it.”

“There are some things we will never allow. Blood play, needles, bodily fluids.”

“I trust you’ve talked this out with Damon and Jordan.” They were Max’s partners in the club.

“Yes, and we’ve talked with our subs, or should I say partners, as well. I wouldn’t leave them out of a decision of this magnitude.”

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