My hand engulfs her petite one as I lead her through the darkened hallways of the club. I’m by
no means one of the club’s most frequent members, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t visit often,
especially over the last year or so. I’ve met plenty of women within these walls, all who have
been beautiful and more than pleasurable, but nothing more. Nothing like her. As soon as she
st epped into the club, I felt this pull to her. My eyes were swinging to her before her friends
could even abandon her side. I wan ted to approach her immediately, but she looked easily
spooked, definitely out of her comfort zone, despite the aloof exterior she was trying to portray.
So, I k ept my eye on her, watching as she glided through the room, all eyes gravitating towards
her while she remained blissfully unaware of the effect she h as on others by simply existing. I
didn’t anticipate her to acc ept my invitation so willingly, nor did I expect her to open up for me
so easily. It was as if my touch allowed her to shed all of her insecurities and hesitations and let
her simply live in th e moment. The power that gave me was indescribable, and after one taste
of her, I knew this night couldn’t be over in that room. I needed more of her, all of her, and like
the perfect woman she is, she seems to want that too. She said that she has no limit s, at least
none that she knows of. Something in those words made the beast inside me beat his chest,
salivating at the chance to rise to that challenge. I want to see her bend, to see how far I can
push until she breaks, revealing the true person behind i t all.
I could have taken her to a million rooms, thrown her into the lion’s den, and made her question
her sanity in giving a random Dom this much control of her. But I’m less interested in seeing
what I can make her do and more so in seeing what I can get her t o want to do. When we round
the corner, I notice that the door I’m looking for is open, indicating that it’s available. Perfect. I
st ep to the side, allowing her to walk in first before closing the door behind me. She freezes in
place as she notices the la rge glass wall where two rows of plush seats are placed in front of it,
giving a perfect view of the king size bed. A few people trickle in, taking their seats by
themselves or with their partners. Her beautiful blue eyes swing to my own, fear splashed
acr oss her face despite the mask hiding most of her features. I close the distance between us,
cupping the nape of her neck as I hush her softly. “Don’t be frightened. They’re just here to
watch.” “Watch us?” she whispers. “Yes.” She bites her lower lip, a te ll I’ve already been able to
gather is her sign that she’s thinking it over. “I’ve never done anything like this before,” she
admits. “I assumed not. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” I say, my fingers
slowly rubbing against the sensitive p art of her neck. God. Her skin is intoxicating, like silk
beneath my touch. She stays silent for a few more seconds before she looks back up to me,
giving me a small nod before I pull her in for a kiss. I ke ep it light at first, allowing her discomfort
to melt away before I de epen the kiss. With each passing second, I can feel her body slowly
relaxing until she’s pliant in my arms. I run my hands down her silky dress, slipping the straps off
her shoulders this time before finding the zipper in the back. I g ently pull the zipper down while
stroking my
tongue against hers until the smooth material pools at her feet, leaving her completely exposed.
She breaks our kiss, just for a moment as she looks at the growing room of spectators. The size
has easily doubled since we st epped into the room. I expect her to run, to take off for the hills
after making direct eye contact with our voyeurs. To my surprise, she does the opposite. She
pulls my head
down to her neck, arching into my hold while ke eping her eyes on the crowd the entire time.
My cock throbs at her reaction, and I can’t stop myself from pushing her backwards until her
legs hit the edge of the bed, and she falls onto her back. I don’t cove r her immediately, allowing
the spectators to see her first as I undo my pants. The beauty’s eyes are locked on one woman
in particular in the front row. She’s older but still beautiful with two men on either side of her.
They all seem to be entranced by t he gorgeous woman beneath me. She truly is a sight. “Do you
like this?” I ask. “What?” she asks, almost breathlessly. “You like them watching you? Feeling
seen? Desired?” “Desired?” she echoes. Since the room has microphones that play through
speakers in t he other room, the throuple in the front all collectively smile salaciously, hungry
looks in their eyes as they reassure her. I take a st ep closer to her, skimming my hands along her
smooth inner thighs before I press on them slightly. “Open up. Show them how pretty your little
cunt is.” She hesitates only for a moment before she does as I say, letting her legs fall open and
causing several members of the audience to groan or adjust themselves in what is no doubt
obvious pleasure. “You’re beautiful,” I enco urage as I allow my hand to trail over her pussy,
slowly pulling her open to give our voyeurs a show they’ll never forget. One of the men from
the throuple practically presses himself to the glass as he watches me run a finger through her
soaked slit befor e plunging inside. She moans her approval as I begin pumping in and out of her
before adding another. “Anyone of those people would switch places with me in a heartbeat if I
allowed it.” Several heads bob at that, causing her eyes to snap back to mine in s urprise before I
continue. “Unfortunately for them, I saw you first, and this is the closest I’ll get to sharing
tonight.” “Tonight?” she asks curiously, forcing a crooked smile to pull at my mouth.
I add a third finger, causing her to cry out. “T - too much. It’s t - too much,” she whimpers. “Do you
want to use your safe word?” I ask as I continue slowly easing my fingers in and out of her. She
shakes her head instantly, closing her eyes and controlling her breathing. “Good girl,” I praise.
“De ep breaths.” Her pussy begins to relax around my fingers, allowing me to push de eper until I
brush against that spot that sends her eyes flying open. “Oh god!” she cries out. Her orgasm
comes like a freight train, c rashing into her and sending her over the edge before I can even do
anything to prolong it as her pussy throbs and her body trembles. Fuck, she’s so beautiful when
she falls apart like this, so perfectly obedient. Like her body already knows how to obey me ,
how to please me. I brush some hair out of her face as I cup her jaw. “Ready for more?” This
time she doesn’t hesitate. A spark lights up her irises as she agrees eagerly. Good fucking girl.