Part 22: Special Bar

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On the day they were going to meet, Calista woke up at 8 A.M., took a shower, put on body lotion, and got dressed.

She felt her heart beating so rapidly, wondering what "special place" Dennis was going to take her to. He seemed to always bring her new experiences.

She checked herself in the mirror millions of times. She always wanted to present the best version of herself to Dennis.

When Dennis saw Calista, he could not move his eyes from her. She became even more beautiful. Her long, silky hair was flowing in the air, like a veil that framed her beautiful face so well. The tight mini skirt that Calista was wearing exposed her slim legs and attracted the attention of all the males on the street. Dennis felt a surge of jealousy when he noticed other guys were staring at her.

She was stunning, elegant, and way too attractive.

"She's mine. All mine." Dennis murmured to himself unconsciously.

He went out and opened the car door for Calista.

"Good afternoon. How are you today?" Dennis asked her with a warm smile on his face. He couldn't help but look down...until his stare stopped at her thighs.
"I'm doing fine... How are you, Dennis?"
"I'm okay," Dennis took a breath, "Do you have any idea where we're going today?"
"No..." Calista's big, bright eyes were glowing with curiosity. "You said... a special place..." Calista seemed excited. She was blushing.

"Yes, pretty special, and may also be a bit exciting to you, too"
"What is that...?"

She's biting her lips.

"So," Dennis took a breath, trying not to stare at her legs too often while talking, "This is a bar. Have you ever been to a bar?"
"No... I don't really drink."
"Okay. You don't need to drink. They also have non-alcoholic beverages. Well, this is a special bar. They... feature this BDSM thing. Why I'm telling you this is because I want you be to open-minded when we go there. You might see people just drinking and chilling, but," Dennis paused for a few seconds and check her facial expressions, and then he kept going, "But you might also see people engaging in some sexual activities there."
"That sounds... cool... You mean... people might have sex... in the bar?" Calista asked carefully.
"It's possible. I said 'sexual activities,' so it doesn't necessarily be like... having sex. People could also be just touching each other or kissing, or spanking, or... you'll see when we get there." Dennis explained patiently, "It actually depends on the vibe. I've been there a few times. I've seen very freaky people all naked, doing adventurous things, but I've also seen people just being very peaceful and calm, and just drinking like what people do in a regular bar."
"I see..." Calista nodded with that cute "Got it!" look in her eyes.
"Well, there are a few rules." Dennis looked into her eyes, "First, no photos or videos are allowed in there."
"Okay."
"And second, which is the most important rule, " Dennis put on a serious face, "On that occasion, when we walk in, you should know that we are together, which means I'm your master. You are attractive, and I know people would want to get to know you. If anyone wants to talk to you, they need my permission."
"I see."
"Ya, if anyone ever makes you feel uncomfortable, just tell them I'm your master, they would walk away."
"I see. Thank you Dennis."

Calista was getting more and more excited. She has never been allowed to drink, not to mention to go to a bar. This is going to be her another "first time" with Dennis.

"He is really opening a new world for me..." Calista had a peek at Dennis while he was parking the car. "He is just so perfect..." His dark brown eyes were filled with dark secrets that Calista wanted to uncover so bad.

"Baby girl, " Dennis gave her an attractive smile, "Are you ready?"

He patted her head softly.

"Yes..." Calista took a deep breath, and gave him a sweet smile.

With all the rules, it seemed like a very exclusive event. Calista felt a surge of excitement. She loves rules. She loves being told what to do. She loves being under control. She loves being owned. She loves it when Dennis is being dominant and authoritative.

The front door of the bar was very discreet. If Calista wasn't being led by Dennis, she would definitely just walk by the black, wooden door without even knowing there was a bar. It was not noticeable at all. No one could ever tell from the outside.

They walked in the bar. It was all dark, just a dim, yellow lamp at the stairhead. The lamp looked old, and had a classic design. The wooden, flat base of the lamp gave a weirdly beautiful vibe.
They had to walk down very long stairs to the basement. The basement was where the special event was held.
There was another door at the base of the stairs. The stairway was so silent that Calista could hear not only the sound of their footsteps, but also Dennis's heartbeat.

He looked so... cold, but so firm. He looked just like a master.

Dennis gave her a stern look, grabbed her waist, and pulled the door open.


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