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Edward could not believe he had agreed to this. He knew it was a fair trade since she had agreed to let him dress her up anyway she wanted and take her somewhere odd the very next weekend. Plus she had done the whole Harry Potter role play during sex and had yet to use her kinky toys on him because she knew it made him nervous and since she was stressed out with the whole situation with her brother he had figured this would cheer her up. It wasn't like he would know anybody here. Still, going out in public in micro mini leather shorts for guys made out of some sort of strange shiny plastic, boots with six inch heels, and a collar made out of black leather hooked to a shiny metal leash was not exactly something he had been jumping with joy at the very thought of doing it. It just did not seem fair that Leah was more dressed than he was at the moment and that was saying something considering she was hardly dressed at all. The things he did for her would seem crazy to anyone who did not know them and the tight friendship they had.
He had never thought he had seen so many odd people in his life as they approached the well-known S&M club Seattle offered. The variety of people was insane in the bronze haired male's opinion. He saw people with lime green hair, people with pink hair, and ones who wore fake vampire fangs. Some of the people stuck out like sore thumbs and others blended in well. There were a few business men he recognized from the bank he used. A teacher from the local high school in a business suit caught his attention. He couldn't help, but stare at the teacher he knew so well whom this evening had a woman around Leah's age with ocean blue hair attached to a leash and harness. The woman was on her knees and she looked happy enough even though Edward could not understand why she was so damned happy.
The Quilette woman tugged on the leash to get his attention. She was wearing a black bikini top with her belly button ring sticking out proudly for everyone to see. The white gold stuck on his skin in the same way a diamond would stick out in a pile of dirt. It was mesmerizing and Edward could not keep his gaze from straying down to her belly button. Her bottom half covered with high thigh hooker heels as she called them and a black mini skirt with bleeding roses all over the shiny material. Because of her naturally dark skin she did not feel the need to wear tights or nylons. She snapped her fingers to make sure she had his attention for sure.
"Rule number one is that you do not stare at people here that you know from other places." Leah told him and tilted her head in the direction of the high school teacher they both recognized. He had been their high school Biology teacher. She did not look him as she made her point. "The people who come here come because they know whatever they do will be kept between everyone here. They do not come here to be who they are during normal day light hours. This is their way of breaking free of their restraints and doing what makes them happy. They do not want to be reminded who they usually are. That is why if you talk to anybody here that you know you have to remember to keep topics away from both of your normal lives. While you are here you are someone completely knew do you understand?"
He nodded quickly his understanding. He could get why people would not want to be reminded of who they were in a place like this. If he ran in to any of his friends here Edward was pretty sure he would rather they pretended as if they did not know him at all. "I understand completely Milo."
"That is another thing." She said snapping her fingers again. "You cannot call me Milo or Leah in here. Call me Mistress and you are not allowed to speak unless I give you permission. You can talk to me of course, but if someone else approaches you then you have to wait for me to give you permission okay? Since this is your first time here I will take the time to answer any questions you may have about anything you see or anything you may want to do. Now we are going in next so hush until we are inside until I we are at our table. Keep your head down Ed."
Edward did as instructed and kept his gaze on the pavement as he listened to the bouncer say they could go through. He almost ran in fear when the man asked if he would be able to borrow him later after Leah was finished with him, but to his relief she replied with a firm no. Once they were inside he felt himself being pulled through a mass of people to a table in the back. When they were seated and she had unhooked his leash, he looked up and ran his fingers in his hair as he spoke directly to her. "How come I had to be the pet? Why couldn't I be the owner and you be the pet? It is your descendants after all who claim to have come from wolves."
The russet skinned female smirked and motioned to the crowd of people around them. "Well I suppose I can answer your question one two ways. I could go with the fact you are so obviously the sub with your shy behavior and anyone who looked at you would know you were not the dominate one in this relationship we have. Or I could go with the 'do you really want to be the dominate one' and deal with all these other Dom's who would so want to challenge you for me if I were your Sub? I don't think you could handle the pressure of that just yet. Maybe one day in the near future when you get a little confidence I will come back here with you and next time I will be the one wearing the collar and you can hold the leash."
"Well I guess I will take both of those answers as adequate ones for now." Edward told her as he looked around the room and spotted a girl actually whipping a guy on the table they were at. "He doesn't feel humiliated when she does in front of everyone?"
Leah laughed once trying to remember her friend's innocence when it came to all of this stuff. "He likes knowing people are watching. It helps to be able to get off. Plus the pain is obviously a turn on for him. You look so freaked out when in reality it is no different than your little Harry Potter sex thing. These people feel that when they are here it is the only place they can be themselves. To people like them they feel as if their everyday lives is the role play and this where they can be who they are deep down."
"What do you usually do when you bring someone here?" The bronze haired male questioned with genuine curiosity. "If it is nothing too extreme you know that I would be willing to try it."
"Well how about we start off with something easy then." She said happy he was willing to try. "Take a look around and see if anything interests you. I am willing to do whatever you are comfortable with and if it is something that catches your attention it will be better since it will not bother you as much."
"Well I see another couple over there and it is two women. One is spanking the other and I wouldn't mind spanking you if that is alright. Or can I not spank you because you are the dominant one? I am not exactly sure how that works to be honest." He blushed nervously feeling stupid for having actually asked that question.
The Quilette Dom clucked her tongue in approval. She stood up and pulled a small paddle out of her purse. It was made of black painted wood and had to be the size of a ping pong paddle. She handed it to him before bracing her arms on the table and bending over so her leather covered ass was sticking up in the air a bit. "If I order you to do it then it is fine. You will be giving me pleasure through pain because I asked you to and not because you ordered me to allow you to do it. We will be leaving my skirt on since I won't be giving these people a free show."
Edward took the wood paddle nervously and cleared his throat. "Mistress would it also be alright to give you a reason as to why I am slapping you with this each time I hit you?"
"Go for it if that will help you go through with this." She said and closed her eyes waiting for the first sting to come. "Feel free to be as dirty as you wish while speaking as well as long as it is not extremely dirty talk since you know how I feel about that."
"Alright then." He said before raising the paddle and brings it down medium force against her leather covered ass. She could almost hear his smile as he told her what the first slap had been for. "That is for tricking me in to wearing this god awful outfit."
TBC…
AN: I broke this chapter in half because I figured that it would work better this way. I thought it would be funny to have her bring him to an S&M club and I hope you all agree with me. Let me know what you thought about this chapter and I will be picking up the chapter after the next where this one leaves off. The next one is a flashback and kind of funny because it is when they are teenagers and Edward learns how she is in to this sort of stuff. At first he sees bruises and thinks someone hurt her and is hell bent on revenge.
Please R&R like always!
