All characters belong to E.L. James & the Fifty Shades of Grey Trilogy.
Chpt. 2: Christian's POV
Taking a deep breath, I walk through the door and take in the scene in front of me. I have to admit it is not what I expected at all. Hearing this was a sex club I assumed it meant people would literally be having sex or making out everywhere. Personally that is not my thing because I wouldn't want anyone watching the girl I was with in the throes of passion or seeing her vulnerable and exposed to everyone. Surprisingly, if I didn't know any better I would assume I just walked into an ordinary club. There is a long bar against the far wall and small tables throughout the room. There is a dance floor however the music is playing softly in the background. The only thing that is suggestive of a sex club is some of the outfits; some men and women are dressed in very skimpy clothing. Some have collars around their necks with leashes attached while others just have small chocker style necklaces around their neck. Others, like myself, are dressed in comfortable every day attire or your typical club attire. I take Madam Serene's suggestion and go to the bar ordering a glass of bourbon; I down the first glass quickly and request a second. As I relax, I really take notice of everyone around me. Bracelets are easily seen from afar despite the dim lighting of the club. There are some beautiful women here of various ethnic backgrounds but I sit back and wait for someone to catch my interest. I don't know that I'm going to find anyone here tonight but just learning about the lifestyle today has me wanting to explore it further when I get back to Seattle.
Just as I finish my second glass of bourbon a beautiful woman walks through the door. She is dressed in a sexy but tasteful black dress that hugs her body in all the right places. The dress falls just to her upper thigh and would be almost indecent if she tried to bend over however standing upright the dress is stunning on her. Her legs seem to go on and on, extenuated by the red high heeled shoes she is wearing. Her long brown hair is pulled back from her face and falls in curls to her lower back. She seems to be new here as well as she is looking around uncertainly. She slowly walks towards the bar and I can feel my heartbeat increase as she sits a few seats down from me. She orders a martini but downs it quickly while taking in the scene before her. I notice her bracelet is pink which doesn't surprise me as she clearly looks like she is new to the scene and she does not seem confident enough to be a dominate. I ask the bartender to refill her drink on me after which she sends me a small smile thanking me. I decide to take the opportunity and approach this beautiful woman to see if she might be interested in exploring this new area together.
"Hello, may I sit?" I ask approaching her.
"Please" she answers indicating the empty seat next to her.
"First time here?" I ask.
"Yes" she answers. "You?"
"Yes" I signal the bartender and ask for a beer.
"My name is Rose" she says extending her hand.
"Taylor" I shake her hand. "Are you from the states?"
"Yes, as are you?" she asks.
"Yes" I answer providing as little information as possible.
I wasn't expecting to run into someone from the states here and I suddenly worry that she might recognize me. I am often featured on many business magazines and celebrity magazines as the media is often fascinated with the fact that I'm one of the world's richest eligible bachelors. Just as I began to panic she might run to the press after tonight I find myself reassured remembering the NDA I signed before walking into the club. Rose would have signed the same NDA before she came in which protects us both.
"So…." She smiles at me.
"So…." I answer and she giggles at me. "I'm sorry, I guess it's pretty obvious we are both pretty new to the scene. Would you like another drink or…."
"I don't need another drink" she says seductively.
I take her hand as she stands up and immediately feel a spark; as I look at her it's clear she felt the same spark. I lead her to the back hallway where a staff member escorts us to an available room; as we enter the room I can feel her immediately tense in nervousness. We haven't yet discussed it but I'm guessing by her reaction this is likely her first time being involved in a scene. I smile to myself realizing we are both in here for the first time.
"Look at me" I command as her eyes have been glued to the floor since I closed the door.
She looks at me and I see nervousness and fear in her eyes just as I thought.
"I won't do anything you don't want me to, I promise" I reassure her. "Is this your first time in a scene?"
"Yes sir" she answers quietly.
"Do you have safe words?" I inquire.
"Yes sir" she answers promptly. "Yellow and red."
"Very good" I say. "Do you have a list of your limits?"
"Yes sir" she answers handing me a piece of paper from her purse.
I quickly read through her hard and soft limits; the list is not short for either category however we have very similar hard limits. Neither of us want to be involved in needle play, fire play, acts involving bodily waste or acts involving children. Additionally, canning and fisting are hard limits for her which I am agreeable to as I can't see doing either with this beautiful woman standing in front of me.
"We have very similar hard limits" I hand her my list which was in my shirt pocket.
She quickly reads through the limits and returns the list to me without commenting. I wonder for a moment what she is thinking before realizing that she hasn't spoken because I haven't asked her a direct question. For someone who is so new to the scene she has embraced the rules of submission very well at least initially.
"Are you agreeable to my limits Rose?" I ask.
"Yes sir" she answers.
"Good. I am going to step out of the room for a few moments, when I return I want to find you kneeling on the floor wearing your heels, underwear and bra only. Your clothes should be neatly folded on the desk here and your hair should remain tied back. Understood?" I direct.
"Yes sir" she says breathing deeply.
I step out of the room and take a deep breath; I can do this – this is the control I have been needing. I go to the bar and order a glass of whiskey. I finish the drink quickly and stroll back to the room where I hope Rose has followed the directions I gave her. I open the door to find that she is exactly as I instructed her to be. I am surprised at just how beautiful this woman truly is; her black lace bra is pushing her breasts upward and her nipples are dangerously close to peeking out. She is wearing a matching black lace thong underwear that does little to cover anything. I peek over at the desk and see her clothes folding perfectly as I directed.
"You may stand" I order.
She complies immediately; her eyes remaining glued to the floor at all times. I walk slowly around her taking her body in all its beauty.
"Do you remember your safe words?" I ask as I find myself breathless already.
"Yes sir" she answers and I can hear the excitement in her voice.
I walk over to the cabinets and find a pair of soft handcuffs; I cannot take the chance of having her touch my chest and my back in the middle of a scene. I have no idea how I would respond to her if that happened. I return to Rose who has not moved from the spot I left her in and much to my surprise I find her still staring at the floor. I take each of her wrists gently behind her back, handcuffing them to each other. I hear a slight gasp from her at this move however I chose to ignore it remembering we are both new to the scene so I can't expect her to follow the role of the submissive perfectly and not speak unless requested. After making sure the handcuffs are secure, I gently place kisses along the sides of her neck trying to reassure her. I again return to the drawers taking a few moments to take in all the various toys and accessories they offer. All items are sealed in new plastic bags as items are never used by another couple following a session.
I return to Rose and gently unclasp her bra from between her beautiful breasts. I realize at this moment my mistake; her bra cannot come off with her hands in handcuffs. I quickly step behind her, undue a cuff allow the bra to quickly fall to the floor before I reattach the cuff. I step back in front of her and begin gently sucking on her nipple while fondling her breasts. I hear her breathing increase quickly indicating she is enjoying this act. Her nipple quickly hardens in my mouth as I continue alternating between sucking and biting her nipple. I quickly release her nipple and attach a small nipple clamp to it which causes her to gasp as her eyes widen slightly although remain focused on floor. Leaving the nipple clamp in place, I slowly begin sucking on the other nipple. This one takes a little longer to harden as I'm sure she is battling between the pleasure from my mouth and the slight pain from the bite of the clamp on her other nipple. Within a couple minutes her nipple hardens in my mouth and I pull sucking just in time to attach the other clamp. A small chain is attached to both clamps which are now firmly affixed to her chest proudly.
I pull her chin up so she is looking at me and I surprise her by attacking her mouth next. It wasn't my plan but when she looked up at me her lips just looked so inviting I couldn't help myself. She gasps as my lips press firmly against hers and I take this opportunity thrusting my tongue in her mouth. I continue to kiss her passionately for several minutes and I begin to feel her body relax. I pull a blind fold out of my pocket at that moment and put it over her eyes.
"Just enjoy" I whisper into her ear.
I take off my pants and shirt, remaining only in my boxers. My erection was pushing hard against my jeans and needed some relief so I could continue. I didn't plan the scene completely before entering the room so I am kind of planning it as I go. I want to make this session about pleasure for both of us and not have pain or punishments involved but if Rose breaks a rule I will have to enforce it. I return to Rose who still has not moved from the initial spot she was in. I gently tug on the chain attached to her nipples urging her to follow me. I lead her over to the leather bench that is in the middle of the room before removing her underwear. I am pleased to find that her underwear is already wet with evidence of her excitement and anticipation of what is to come. I gently lean her down so her chest and stomach rest on the cool leather bench. I push her legs apart and just take in her beauty as she is in this position. I go to the table where I had laid a few items from the drawers and decide to use the Ben-Wa balls next.
"Open your mouth" I direct and she immediately complies.
"Suck….these need to be moist" I say putting the balls into her mouth.
I watch her exploring the balls in her mouth likely trying to figure out what they are. We didn't discuss it but I doubt she has very much experience with any of the items in this room. I find myself grimacing at the thought of another man doing any of this to her but me. Since when do I think like this? This is supposed to be meaningless! I'm never going to see her again!
"Open" I direct and remove the balls from her mouth which are now covered in her saliva.
Returning to her legs, I gently pull down on her hips so they are at the end of the bench. I gently rub her folds which are drenched in wetness with my fingers and I hear her breathing hitch. It is taking everything in me to not just take her right here right now. I have to remind myself that this if first about her pleasure then I will have my pleasure. I gently insert the balls into her and feel her body immediately clench around the foreign object. I reach over, putting my arm under her stomach and pull her up so she is standing. Her face is flushed with excitement as I expect the balls inside of her just moved and hit a certain spot as she stood up. I again take her by the chain and urge her to follow me; this time we are walking around the room with no particular destination in mind. Her breathing is rapid now as I expect the walking around the room is really jostling the balls around inside of her. According to what I read online the balls should be hitting a certain spot inside of her that should bring her very close to an orgasm. I bring her over to the end of the couch and gently bend her over the arm of it.
"I want you to count Rose" I say before slapping her ass.
"One" she says breathing heavily.
This continues until I reach ten and by now she is struggling with not grinding herself against the couch. Honestly I'm shocked she hasn't come yet, I expected the pleasure spanking would have gotten her off since every time I slapped her ass the balls inside of her should have moved forward. It is clear she enjoyed the spanking as her breathing was heavy and her thighs are coated in her own juices. I reach under her and begin massaging her clit; her breathing hitches and I see her fists close tightly. After a few minutes she still hasn't come, so I apply more pressure and alternate between pressure and pinching her clit.
"Sir! Please sir!" she yells suddenly.
"What is it?" I ask quickly afraid I'm hurting her as I slow down applying only gentle pressure to her clit.
"I need to come sir! Please sir….can I come?" she begs.
Shit! I completely forgot; Madam Serene even told me I would be in charge of the submissive body including her sexual release. How could I be so stupid to forget this? The girl must be in agony from being on the edge for so long!
"Come!" I command pinching her clit hard once again as she combusts around me.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screams as her orgasm rips through her body.
I give her a moment and decide that I need to make her come again since it was my stupidity that caused her to have to suffer for so long. I get on my knees and begin cleaning up her juices with my mouth which have now run down her legs. I bring her hips closer to my face and pull her legs apart further so I can have better access to her but I find this position is not conducive to what I want to do. I quickly stand back up and I hear her sigh quietly at the loss of contact. I pull her up against me with her back to my front and gently pushing my erection against her ass which is a pretty pink color from the spanking. I bring her to the front of the couch and sit her on the edge of it. I sit between her legs on the floor and move her ass so it is barely on the couch. I immediately return my attention to her clit and begin flicking it with my tongue; her breathing immediately hitches and the blush returns to her cheeks. I alternate between sucking on her folds and nibbling gently on her clit brining her very close to the edge as her hips begin to slowly move against my face. I should punish this movement since I did not tell her to move but I think I punished her enough by not telling her to come earlier. I gently tug at the chain between her breasts as I suck hard on her clit.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" she exclaims at the sudden pulling of her nipples.
"Did you like?" I ask pulling away from clit momentarily.
"Yes sir" she answers shyly.
I continue sucking on her clit while gently pulling on the chain attached to her nipples sending her body right to the edge of ecstasy. Just when it is clear she is about to come I reach inside of her gently pushing the balls around her.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" she yells at the unexpected feeling.
"Come Rose!" I command just as I yank the balls out of her.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!" She yells as she once again combusts; I gently move my fingers in and out of her as she grips them tightly as her walls spasm.
"OH!" She yells as I release her nipples from the clamp and gently take each one in my mouth massaging the feeling back into them.
The combined rush of blood back to her nipples and the ongoing to attack on her ever sensitive nether regions sends her immediately into another orgasm as I feel her burst around my fingers gripping them tightly. Her body is thrashing under mine as she finds her releases and rides out her last orgasm. Once she has calmed down I remove my fingers from her body and put them against her lips; she immediately understands and sucks my fingers clean.
I stand above her and gently bring her off the couch and place her on her knees in front of me. I remove the handcuffs; in this position I know she cannot reach my chest or my back so I don't find the cuffs a necessity. I step out of my boxers and finally free my erection which up until now has been completely ignored. I step in front of Rose and lift her head up just as my hard erection touches her lips. She immediately opens her mouth and takes me in; I almost cum at just the touch of her tongue on me. I have to distract myself by reviewing proposals in my head so I don't come too quickly; I want to savor this moment. I am immediately brought back to realty when she brings her hand up to grasp the base of my erection as she picks up the speed in which she is sucking me. I take place my hand gently on her head and urge her to take me deeper. It takes a couple times but eventually she is able to take my entire erection in her mouth which I know is not an easy feat as most woman are not able to fit it in their mouth without gagging. My head bumps against the back of her throat just as she swallows which sends me over the edge and I cum forcefully in her mouth.
"Swallow" I command seeing her struggling with me in her mouth still.
I wonder briefly if she has never had a man come in her mouth because the way she was moving it seemed as if she knew what she was doing. I have never come so quickly from having a woman suck on me for only a few minutes. She continues to suck me dry only more gently as my erection slowly comes down. I stand her up, pull the blindfold off and kiss her passionately on the lips.
"Please sit" I say motioning towards the couch where she sat only moments ago when I made her come.
She sits blushing, probably realizing the same thing.
"The scene is over, but I want to talk to you freely if that's okay?" I ask.
"That's fine" she says.
"I have to ask, and please be honest, did you enjoy that scene" I ask quietly.
"Enjoy?" she asks pausing and my heart sinks. If she tells me she didn't enjoy it I don't know what I will do. "That's probably a huge understatement" she giggles.
"You had me worried for a second" I sigh relieved.
"Sorry" she says again giggling. "Honestly it was amazing. I've never come more than once yet you made me come three times! I have to say I was very nervous about coming in here for the first time, but you were wonderful at reassuring me."
"Why were you nervous?" I ask.
"Well" she pauses. "I've never been in a scene before and I have heard that sometimes a dom just needs to control and simply punishes the sub to relieve his stress. I wasn't sure what to expect."
"This was my first scene as well" I admit. "I didn't want it to be about punishments."
We sit in comfortable silence together ignoring the fact that we are both still naked. I think we are both avoiding leaving the room; I for one don't want to lose Rose. I really enjoyed the scene but for some reason I feel connected to her on a deeper level. I know that once we leave the room it can never work since we are in a foreign country and she likely lives on the opposite coast of where I live.
"I guess we should be going so someone else can use the room" she says standing up.
"Rose" I say, standing up so our bodies are inches apart. "I really enjoyed tonight and am glad I met you."
"I am glad my first scene was with you Taylor" she says kissing me gently on the lips.
"When do you return to the states?" I ask suddenly.
"My flight leaves Sunday morning, how about your?" she answers.
"I leave on Sunday too" I lie; I will call Andrea and have her reschedule my flight.
"Any chance you would want to meet here tomorrow night?" she blushes and quickly looks away as if she is afraid of rejection.
I lift her chin and kiss her passionately before saying "I would love to."
We dress, leave the room and I walk Rose out of the club to where a line of cabs await. We agree to meet back here tomorrow evening for one last scene before we return to our lives in the states.