Hey everybody this is a Rated-R novel with a lot of graphics, bad language, and more. So read at your own discretion. It is also a bdsm/lesbian novel so if either of those don't touch your fancy then... I would suggest not reading it. Thank you for reading. The girl above is the image of Mira. I hope you enjoy it. :)
~ADN~Mira
Walking through the streaming lights of the club I kept moving with a sigh at the horrible music choice as the people parted while I passed many eyes following my movements. Once I reached the large steel door the guard looked down at me with a raised eyebrow.
"Bad day today miss?" He asked to which I nodded.
"Yes Billy, thank you for noticing."
"Yes ma'am." He stated before moving aside so I could walk into the hall through the doorway. Smiling at the familiar surroundings I make my way to my playroom to change into my regular Dom clothes, doing so quickly though I had nowhere special to be. Seeing as I was ready to go, I strolled into the showroom waving at the others before going to the bar asking for my usual. After the bartender, wearing a very noticeable collar designed in diamond handed me my drink, I took my seat beside my best friend Brendan.
"You look like death Mira, what happened today?" How he could tell was beyond me... My makeup was perfect, hair brushing to style I liked, and I wore the same outfit as always. Nothing was off. But I guess he could tell from the cold look in my eyes. Which again... isn't that uncommon for me. Some people call me the frozen queen because of the empty, dark look in my eyes. Every girl I've ever been with feared me yet... at the same time craved me. They wanted to see what it was like to have a beauty like me in their beds. And learned the hard way that I don't get emotionally attached to anybody. I find people attractive, we play for a night or maybe more if I enjoy their company, and then move on. No strings. No 'feelings' the thought itself makes me sick. What's the point of being with anybody for longer than a little while? Eventually they get boring... And then you have to deal with drama. Longest relationship I had was for a year back in high school before I finally found myself and she well... didn't take the break up well. Come to think about it I'm surprised Brendan lasted this long. Being my gay best friend it's like we're family now. Despite it all, I guess I care about him. Who knows how boring life would be without his sense of humor.
"Just family again," he rolled his eyes at this knowing exactly the stupidity I was talking about.
"Ah, does it have to do with the family resturant again?" I nodded and her just sighed. "Wow they don't give up do they?" Moving my gaze to the stage as I drank from my glass I didn't need to answer. Like I said... we're very close. When it comes to the family restaurant my fault wants me to take up ownership, but I have knowledge in the business field and highly doubt I could do it, though they push anyways saying I'm the only one who'd be able to. Being the main chef my father isn't the best person to ask about business, but by speaks so fast if you ask a question you wouldn't hear anything let alone learn it. I really wish they'd just drop it already... Two people were coming onto stage to perform a scene one a large male pulling on a leash a pretty petite girl following behind him nude the lights shimmering off her skin. She must be nervous... she's already sweating.
"Lay down," he ordered the girl obeying by laying on her back as he cuffed her down to the table tilting it slightly at an angle so we could see her laying there in entirety. She was certainly attractive. Circling around her he played with her nipples before clamping them a moan leaving her lips. Pulling out a whip he stated the scene, pulling squeaks away from the girl as she remained still accepting the pleasure and pain mixture willingly. Soon enough he put that down sliding a vibrator inside of her as she moaned out her body starting to tense one if his hands stroking himself through his pants before pulling them down tossing the vibrator aside shoving himself into her body as she gasped. Fucking her then and there very roughly his hand tugging on her hair, I could feel the hormones on fire around me as I heard a couple whispers from couples in the crowd who were having a little fun on their own. Looking away from the moaning mess who was begging her master for more my eyes traveled to the bar where I saw two girls chatting and holding drinks. When the one turned her head towards me our eyes met for a moment and she... took my breath away her gaze naturally averting. Even from here I could see the redness of her cheeks. A natural submissive. I must talk to her. I want to have her. Standing I stride my way towards them my hips moving back and forth which each step as I approached the two ladies without any control over my steps. I want her cute little face tensed up in pleasure beneath me. I knew that much. But what was this other... desire I had. This desire where I felt like I just wanted to be near to her. See her blush up close and personal.
"Mind giving me your name beautiful?" I requested polite when they both turned to me. Noticing the white bracelet on her wrist I sighed quietly. Fuck... She didn't want to be approached. I already broke a rule by talking to her. But part of me didn't want to go despite that...
"Apologies I didn't see your wrist from where I was sitting. I'll go." Smiling at her sweetly I watched the blush coat her cheeks again. Oh my god... I thought as the pulsing began down below. A smirk curved my lips as I turned to leave when I heard one of them speak up.
"Wait you don't have to go, I'm Brielle" I spun around to face them again. It was the other girl speaking. "And this is my friend Genni. It's her first time to a club like this." Intriguing... yet her reaction and regular obedience is almost flawless.
"Nice to meet you both, I'm Mira. If you happen to change your mind about the bracelet you can find me in the more VIP area. Just tell them you're with me. They'll let you in. I hope to see you later Gen." With that I left quickly before I could get into trouble.
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