Page 48 of Thicker Than Blood

Stefanos held my hand as we walked into the club. I wore a long jacket he took from me before he signed us in. I was on my hands and knees, curious about the club this time. There were male and female Dom’s and some same-sex partners. My eyes were drawn to a guy who was in a latex head-to-toe outfitdressed as a dog. I was naked except for my stockings, but I wouldn't like to be dressed in latex. It would be stifling.

“Is my room ready?” Stefanos asked, drawing my attention away from the sub.

“Yes, Sir. We followed all your instructions.”

Stefanos, tugged on my leash and led me through a different set of doors from last time. I eagerly crawled beside him to look inside the actual club. There were stairs on one side, people were standing around a stage, but from my position I couldn't see what was happening.

“Stefanos, it’s been a while,” a man said, but when I saw his sub, I lost interest in him because she was dressed as a pony.

She raised a hoof up at me and I smiled beneath my dog mask and raised my paw up. Her outfit was much nicer than the latex dog one. She was mostly covered in black leather but had enough bare skin on show without revealing too much.

“Grayson, I thought you had retired to the countryside. It is good to see you back in the club.”

“We don't get out as much since we are busy with the children.”

I gaped at the sub but the bridle didn't allow her to speak. They were marriedandhad children?

“This is Larisa. Every now and again my wife needs correcting, don't you dear?”

She rolled her eyes at him.

“I heard you had got married. Nice to meet you,” Stefanos said with a smile before he glanced at me. “This is my fiancée, Amari.”

I gasped at the bald-faced lie and nudged his leg with my head.

“Sorry, we have to go, she is in heat. If I’m not careful she will start humping my leg,” he said slapping the other man’s arm.

“Best get that taken care of,” Grayson said with a chuckle.

Larisa was grinning through the bridle and waved as Stefanos led me away. I closed my eyes for a moment realising that everyone could probably see my wet pussy even under the dim lighting. Each time I moved, the silky feel of my stockings rubbed against my thighs, it only exasperated my problem.

“We are going upstairs to an observation room,” Stefanos said, leading me to a lift.

I glanced up at him as he pressed the button.

“It means anyone or everyone will see you get punished and fucked tonight,” he said with a devious smile I recognised. “They will watch you cum on my dick while I fuck your holes.”

The lift door slid open, snapping me out of my daze. I wasn’t expecting this, but I was looking forward to the new experience. We only went up one floor, but I presumed that Stefanos didn’t want me to walk up the stairs.

I saw a long hallway with doors on it, but the main front room had glass on both sides of the room. There were people standing around the hallway and when I looked past the metal bannister I saw that you could see the central stage below.

Stefanos led me to the door and held it open as I walked in. It was grey, white and black with black furniture. The dark room had several spotlights shining on a bench which was strategically positioned to face the windows. When we got closer, it reminded me of a park table and benches. There was a metal dog bowl on top of the bench.

“Up onto the bench,” he said while he moved the bowl onto a table, and that’s when I saw the back wall full of various instruments.

When I didn’t move fast enough, Stefanos tugged on my leash, and I quickly stood up and bent over the bench. The height of my heels helped as I leaned over. I looked around to see other benches and furniture. They all had various restraints attached to them.

He fastened my wrists onto the bench using metal chains with leather buckles before moving back to remove his suit jacket. He hung it on a nearby hook, before he began to unbutton his cuff. I watched him roll up his white shirt to expose his tanned muscular forearm, remembering when he said how he would remove my IUD. His face remained in the shadows but the bright light was on his arms.

“You’re going to scream for me tonight and when I take you home I am going to fuck you throughout the night. When you go back home tomorrow I want you tofeelme everywhere. The same way you crawled inside me, Amari and made me feel,” he said quietly as he worked on his other sleeve.

It was reassuring to know we were both hooked on each other. My eyes dropped down to his trousers and his dick was stretched out against the black material. My pussy clenched in anticipation. The silicone vibrator was good, but not as good as the real thing.

“Still so hungry for my cock,” he murmured before he walked away.

I gulped when he reached the back wall but couldn't see what he picked up. He returned with a harmless looking oval black paddle with a paw print on it and a large bottle of lubricant.

He moved behind me and silence filled the room. There were only faint sounds from outside and I saw from the side window that people had begun to gather, men and women, some helddrinks in their hands while others pointed into the room. A few had their faces glued to the window.

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