His Mistress

3

When I reached home that afternoon I didn't look at the file, I showered did some makeup and put on my most formal outfit I had. I did know about the clubs our company had, however I had never been to one, so I figured doing some recon might help me know how to go forth with the contract. The closest one to my apartment was about three blocks away, and it opened around eleven. So I got to work on my hair. I had hair almost down to my waist, and it was pretty thick, so what I had planned for my hair would take a lot of time. 

And it did, by the time I finished my hair I only had enough time to walk Prince, put him in his kennel and give him some food. I knew my social anxiety would be hard to handle tonight, however I thought about my books and decided to put on a mask. I was someone else tonight. Someone without anxiety, and someone who could talk to anyone with the amount of authority it took to make them kneel.

Once I arrived at the club, I told the bouncer that I was here as a guest but I did state I was a domme. He bowed wrapped a blue band around my left wrist and explained the rules to me. The blue band meant I was a dom, the left wrist meant I was here as a visitor. Upon entering the club, I noticed men and women dressed similarly to me sitting on lush leather couches. Others were less dressed and kneeling down on pillows around the outer edges or by peoples feet.

I went to the bar as it wasn't crowded and ordered myself a gin and tonic as I wasn't a big drinker in the first place but something to ease the nerves I felt wouldn't hurt. As I waited though a man came over as well ordering a whiskey on the rocks.

"Never seen you here before, new to the lifestyle?" he asked me as the bar tender handed me my drink.

"You could say something like that" I stated vaguely as I wasn't inclined to tell him much.

"Sub's don't normally drink."

"Well it's a good thing I'm not a submissive isn't it."

I purposely used my left hand to bring my drink to my lips and take a sip of the liquid. His eyes went to the bracelet and he smirked.

"Why don't you come sit down with me and my group, we don't have sub's but we like to watch some of the scene's that go on."

I nodded and followed him after he grabbed his own drink. The table he was sat at had about an even ratio of male to female dom's. They just seemed to be missing one female, maybe that was why he had asked me to sit with them.

"Guys this is a new comer, I figured she could come hang out with us until the manager comes around and makes his introductions."

"Oooo another girl, finally we've been out numbered for what feels like ever." A ginger woman commented, "Hi, I'm Jinny, what's your name?"

"Athena, nice to meet you."

"Oh my gosh I love your name! I'm Harper" a girl with brown hair piped in toward me as I sat down at the end of the couch.

I nodded at her a silent thank you coming from me. They all conversed together like friends would normally do, as I just sat back and listened to their words. Soon the lights dimmed and everyone's attention went to the stage.

To my surprise, Markus walked out in a leather strappy outfit like the subs to the microphone. He didn't look as serious as he did in work but he did hold himself more firmly, almost stiff.

"Thank you everyone for coming in tonight, this evening we have a special scene from two of our veteran members. Mistress Kait and her sub Savy." He then walked off stage.

My eyes followed him as he went to kneel with some of the other unowned submissive's. For the life of me, I couldn't take my eyes off of him. The way the leather was taut against his tan skin, and the pants he wore bore no imagination to what was under them. 

I felt a tap on my shoulder, "that's Markus Basin, manager and CEO of the club. He's been unowned for years, so don't get your hopes up girl."

I took in Jinny's words, they felt like a challenge to me, like I could prove something. He must have felt my eyes because soon his green ones were once again landing on my brown ones. Shock over came his features before I noticed a dim blush that seemed to spread as well. I watched as he rose and walked over to our group his gaze meeting the floor, but I knew he was here to talk with me.

"Excuse my intrusion may I speak with you ma'am?" he dared a small glance at me.

I felt confident all of a sudden and pointed to the floor by my feet, "then speak."

He fell to the floor with grace but I could feel that he was anxious, "may I ask why you are here?"

It was a whisper but I could still hear him just fine. "Research, pleasurable show, my own devices. Does this bother you?"

My tone was daring him to tell me to leave, however he surprised me, "no ma'am, this is just the first time I have seen you in my club. I ask this of all my new comers, I see you are as a guest, have you thought about joining?"

I hummed and focused back on the show in front of us to let him sit there and fidget while I just waited. "Perhaps, I did find something that peeks my interest about this place."

"Please, let me know if you do decide to sign up, thank you for speaking with me."

He went to leave, but I snapped my fingers and pointed to the spot again, "you have not been dismissed."

I watched his shoulders shudder as he moved back into place. I did enjoy the feeling it gave me to order him around, the adrenaline that flowed through me gave me a high I always wanted. I dared myself to begin playing with his hair now that it had no gel in it, and it was so soft. I tugged at the strands and continued to run my fingers through it.

He was humming at the feeling and I felt honored to be the one he allowed to be like this with. The scene we were watching with the two women was exhilarating, ropes, floggers, slaps, choking, I wanted more. It was nice being able to not be myself for one night, and I couldn't wait to do it again.