What had she agreed to, after the prove it sex session they had had two days earlier. Nikki was now stood outside a black door, with Club DX written above, Mark had told her to knock twice and give his name at the door, he and only he would come and get her. If anyone tried to take he she was to tell them she was with Taker. Uncomfortable in the outfit he had asked her, well threatened her to wear. A case of do it or lose your job came to mind, or was it some hard smacks to her backside, whichever one it was, it made her do it.
He made her do it, her curiosity made her do it, standing at the door her nerves getting the better of her, if she didn't knock now she never would. Holding her breath she knocked, a man dressed in a butlers outfit answered, she gave him Mark's name as he allowed her entrance. The hallway was done in rich velvet red, with a thick cream carpet. Black candlesticks on the walls with flicking candles lit her way. The hall seemed to go on forever, she noticed various doors on her right as she followed the man.
"Please miss wait here Taker will be with you in abit". Thanking him she sat on the cream leather sofa, trying to smooth down her short skirt, it didn't leave much to the imagination. Along with her black corset top, which just about held in her ample breasts. The boots she loved they were velvet thigh length with a slight heel, somehow made her taller. The door to her right opened, she didn't recognise the man, his hair was down and to his shoulders, she bet it was so soft if she ran her hands though it. He had black leather pants, black steel toe boots, and a sleeveless shirt buttons undone. Taking in his build , he reminded her of Mark, all the tattoos, his BSK Pride, what the fuck it was him.
"Mr Cal…"
"Nikki what did we agree, his eyes looking over the tops of his shades"
"What the fuck are you wearing? Shades in the club? What the hell is going on" pulling her hair hard in his hand to stop her talking. He thrust his face into hers.
"Correct me if I'm wrong, but didn't you agree to allow me to teach you my kind of lessons" gulping she nodded, what had she got herself into. Wishing she was at home curled up on the sofa with Jess asleep next to her.
"Well lesson one, do not ask me what the fuck I am doing? Tonight you are mine to teach, little girl if you don't think you are up to it then by all means fuck off, I have plenty more willing pets"
Pets wasn't that what they called a sub, no no no she wasn't here for this. Mark sensed her reluctance and moved in for the kill, putting his lips to hers. He knew the right pressure to get her moaning beneath him, he wanted her to agree to this willingly, if not it wouldn't work. Revelling in his kiss she went under, aching to see what he would do. Feeling his hand on her ass he pulled her closer to his body, letting her feel his cock, thickening against her leg, It had turned him on hard and quick seeing her dressed as he asked. Reluctantly he pulled away from her, when all he wanted to do was fuck her where she stood. Would she think him a dirty old man, a pervert? By the time he finished with her he hoped not, yet he had to ask again, making her fully aware of what was expected from her.
"If you are willing to submit, then I will teach you little one, If not I give you permission to leave, and I will never bother you again, we will be professional, this is your decision. I will be back in 10 minutes, there is some wine there, think about what I said, I will warn you now if you do accept then I will not be known as Mr Calaway or Mark it will be Taker, the reason you will eventually find out" seeing the uncertainty in her eyes, he prayed he hadn't judged her wrong, taking his leave, he shut the door promising he would be back in 10 minutes.
Nikki drank the glass quickly to calm her nerves, no sooner had it gone another one was put in its place, she hadn't even noticed anyone coming in the room. Chewing almost through her lip, she thought of what he had offered. It sounded like dom/sub, she had read something on the internet when she accidently came across it. Some of the pictures disgusted her, yet the thought of being taught by Mark, made her wet, she could imagine he would be a good master. What was she thinking she was a single mum to a 6 year old, she should just turn and walk straight out. Back to what her lonely bed, she guess she could try it, hell if she didn't like it she could always leave, or so she thought. Downing the second glass, she waited, it seemed forever before Mark came back.
His arms folded he waited an eyebrow raised in question. Oh yes he would be a great master.
"I accept your offer, I have one condition," he said nothing just waited nodding for her to go on.
"I do not wish you to hurt me" Mark through his head back and laughed, by agreeing to him, there was no doubt she would get hurt.
"Why are you laughing" Was she really that innocent, lord don't tell him she had never been to a club like this, fuck what was he thinking. He hadn't been not with his brain anyway, ever since he met her in his office, he had wanted to control her. Fuck lets see if she was ready for him.
"A word of warning, you will get hurt, but the pleasure will outweigh the pain this I promise you. Are you ready Nikki or shall I let you go home to your lonely bed" Had he read her mind, the bastard played on his weakness. Mark knew that would effect her, he was good at mind games and he was playing them now, anything to have her begging him to punish her more.
Not being able to voice her answer she nodded, shocked when he placed something at her feet, eyes like saucers she picked it up, the confusion clear in her eyes.
"That is your collar, you will wear it as you follow me through the door, if I catch you looking at anyone but me, I will punish you," Nikki tried to put it on, embarrassed yet oddly aroused, her fingers shaking too much, he took it from her and fastened it himself. Licking her earlobe just before he bit it hard, she yelped.
"It looks good on you pet, shall we enter the room for your first lesson" Walking behind him as he opened the connecting door.
