She sat helpless as she watched her world crumble around her. What was she to do? Sit back and watch as friends disappeared one by one? Or stand up and realise what was happening and that she was causing it? But of cause Jane never could see past her own nose. She never could tell if a friend was in need. Or if she'd caused it. No, all she could see was that since the introduction of her new job, her friends were just disappearing one by one.
Never knowing the degree of stress she was facing, she took it out on friends and of cause her sub boys and girls. Every time she felt the need to let out some anger she went for the more experienced subs, the ones who could handle the pain better. And today had been one of those days she definitely needed to blow off some steam. Down at the club she knew the evening would be in full swing tonight. Of cause it would her two closest friends, and the owners Beth and Helen were back from their trip up north.
But what was she to wear she hadn't played in such a long time, her heart just hadn't been in it. Browsing through her play wardrobe she found it, the perfect thing to get her in the mood. Why the last time she wore it was at a private function with the girls, she had 4 sub boys and 3 sub girls come up to her and asked if they could play. Yes, it was the perfect outfit to wear. Not to forget her signature ruby choker, she rushed to get dressed. Everyone knew that she wasn't wearing it she wasn't going to play. But if she was, well…Jane was the most experienced and well known dom in the circuit. Anyone who has ever experience the English BDSM clubs has heard of her. It was just the way she liked it.
So with her favourite pain staking toys in hand she set off to the club. Before she even got chance to climb out of her Ferrari she was greeted by Beth and Helen. She hadn't seen them in such a long time. They had been on a trip back up north for 2 months to see family members, leaving the club in the capable hands of Jane. She stepped out of the car and both Beth's and Helen's mouths dropped open. Stood with the two staring at her she couldn't help laughing at them, soon enough the 3 were in stitches. Oh how she's missed it, the most simple of things.
After a short catch up in the office Jane went down into the gothic hall. Walking down the dark corridor that lead to it, the familiar sent of old leather and sex filled her nostrils. Such a glorious sent in her mind. As the corridor carried on the lights slowly faded into the tranquil dim shades of red, gold and purple. Again one of the main things she loved about the club the mood pre-set before you enter the room.
Just before she entered the hall one of the newest dom's to the club saw her. Stood gawping at her he only just managed to pull himself together to go introduce her. One of the many things the club had to offer. Every night Master James would introduce Beth and Helen as they opened the night. Then he'd introduce Master Steven another dom of Jane's status. Finally it was time for Jane to enter.
"And finally, the queen of the scene. Known by many as the scarlet saint or the devils wife, Mistress Jane!"