Page 108 of Shadow

“Master Vance and his guest, Olivia, Ma’am,” the girl said, keeping her head bowed.

“You may stand and bring them in, girl. Then excuse yourself and get back to your post. And remember your place out there. I’ve had two complaints of eye-contact without permission tonight, Evelyn. If I receive another, you will be punished.”

“Thank you, Ma’am. And yes, Ma’am. I apologize for accidentally looking at a Dom.” Evelyn rose gracefully, and stood just inside the door waving Olivia and Tyson in.

Sabrina rose and stood in front of Evelyn. “Give me your bra and panties. There are no accidents in this club, girl. You willfully disobey protocol every time you dare to cast your eyes on a dominant without permission. Willful disobedience is not tolerated here. You’ve lost clothing privileges for the rest of the month. You may return to your post and keep your eyes down. I would hate to have to blindfold you and put you on a leash. You’re not much good if you can’t see but perhaps not being able to see for a while would remind you where your eyes should stay.”

The girl looked sullen and heartbroken by Sabrina’s harsh lecture. Olivia felt bad for her as she quickly stripped out of her bra and panties and handed them to Sabrina.

“These are soaked, Evelyn. You know the rules. When your panties are wet, they are to be removed without you needing to be told. Can you tell me why that is?”

“Because if my panties are wet, then I’m wet enough to pleasure someone with my pussy, and I should take my panties off to make it clear that I’m prepared to serve.”

“So, you know the rules, you’re just choosing insolence.”

Tyson cleared his throat and Sabrina snapped at Evelyn who immediately dropped to her knees and knelt with her head bowed.

“I apologize, Master Vance, you have my full attention,” Sabrina said.

“Sabrina,” Tyson said with a curt nod, putting his hand at the small of Olivia’s back. “Meet Olivia. She’s under my care until Ripley gets here.”

“Of course, Master Vance. And who is Ripley?”

“My Daddy, Ma’am,” Olivia responded, even though Sabrina’s gaze was pointed in Tyson’s direction. Like Evelyn, Sabrina did not make eye contact with Tyson—which she thought was odd since Evelyn had called her Ma’am.

Sabrina cocked her head in Olivia’s direction. “Subs don’t typically speak unless directed to, dear. But you’re new here, so it’s OK. I’m sure you’ll catch on quickly.”

Olivia’s face warmed. This was a very different club than Exposure.

“Olivia is here as a guest, not a sub, Sabrina.” Tyson’s voice was sharp, and his gaze fierce.

Sabrina dropped her head. “My apologies, Master Vance.”

Olivia smiled. “It’s OK. Technically I am a sub. I apologize. If someone tells me what they are, I’ll try to follow the rules. I’m guessing there’s paperwork involved with my being here?”

Sabrina laughed. “Goodness no. I do need to see an ID to make sure you’re of age. But this place is… under the radar. Paperwork leaves a trail.”

Olivia nodded and reached for her ID to hand to the pretty woman who was clearly in charge of the club.

“Master Vance will show you around and brief you on our protocols. As our guest, you are not required to follow all the rules of submission, but we do expect you to maintain a certain level of respect for the Dominants in the club. And if you’re speaking to a submissive, please make sure you’re not interfering with their roles. While they are here because they enjoy submission and do often receive pleasure, our key priority at Serendipity is to be of service.” She winked then and whispered, “I bet you thought I was a Dom, right?”

Olivia nodded, her face still warm. “You’re not?”

Tyson answered for her. “Sabrina is the alpha sub at Serendipity. While she is still subject to all the protocols of the club submissives, she is also in charge of the training and discipline of all other subs. Speaking of, we should get out of here so that Evelyn can receive her discipline.”

To Sabrina he said, “I think an hour kneeling in the center of the dungeon on full display with a blindfold on should be part of her punishment. After you’ve reminded her what she’s supposed to be doing when her cunt is wet, of course.”

Sabrina curtsied. “Yes, Master Vance. I’m going to make her recite the submissive protocol list while I thoroughly abuse her pussy with my strap-on. I’ll send her to the dungeon for her time on display as soon as she’s properly repeated all protocols back to me.”

Tyson nodded. “Very good, Sabrina. Be prepared to be called into service later. If another Dom asks, please tell them you are spoken for.”

Sabrina went to her desk and pulled out a red enamel pin with the club’s logo in it and pinned it to her body suit.

“I’ve assigned each Dom a color. This pin will let others know that Master Vance has spoken for my service for the evening,” she said when she saw Olivia’s quizzical expression.

Olivia clearly had a lot to learn about this brand of BDSM. But the ceremony of it all intrigued her, and she was excited to see more. The unique display of power exchange even took her mind off Ripley being out there somewhere doing something potentially dangerous.

“I assume brats aren’t allowed here?” Olivia asked as Tyson led her back out into the dungeon and to a series of couches.

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