Finding Love

Chapter 12

Jayda POV

I made a few calls and prepared a few things then all the prep work was done for tonight. Tay has been up for a while, watching movies and relaxing so she will be well rested for tonight. Right now she was in the bedroom all bundled up under the blankets in little mood. I told her she could be until we had to get ready to leave since she wouldn't be aloud to be later on tonight. She was all giggly and smiley, I loved seeing her this happy. I looked at the time and saw it was almost time to leave. Walking into the bedroom I picked Tay up and started undressing her so I could put her delicious slut clothes on. I loved her slut clothes. So much of her open, and exposed, and so much ready for me... ANYWAY. I got her in a felt rope suit thing, with a top and a bottom but nothing in the middle or on her legs or arms. Very sexy. I set her in the middle of the floor just staring.

Taylor POV

She was staring at me, again. She always does this. She thinks I'm way to pretty not to stare at but i don't know, it's hard to believe her since I don't see me the way she sees me, but it's okay. She walked over and pet my head. I nudged against her hand wanting more, as always. Jay looked at the clock then started rushing us around, we were probably late, oops. She put a few pieces of clothing in a suitcase along with one of my stuffies in case of emergency. She put my favorite gag in there and her favorite strapon. She said she wanted to use our things not theirs, which I was totally fine with. She zipped the suitcase running downstairs and throwing it in the car, coming back upstairs to get me. She clipped her leash onto my collar and walked me to the car putting me in the back and telling me to stay. I'm such a puppy sometimes hehe. She got in the drivers seat and sped off to our destination.

As we started getting closer I was getting more anxious thinking about what was going to happen tonight. Of course Jay noticed and put her hand reassuringly in my leg. I smiled softly and looked out the window. Halfway through the ride I moved to the front seat to be closer to Jay, you know for comfort. I leaned my head on the window and watched the scenery go by. Out of nowhere this huge brick building with one small blacked out door appeared aside the road. We pulled into the driveway and parked in the back, going through the door. It was amazing. There were girls dancing in cages hanging from the ceiling, and men all dressed in black. There were pets crawling around with food and drink trays, and doms sitting on couches surrounding the room making sure they did their job. There were catwalks all along the ceiling about 50 feet up, probably to get the slaves in the hanging cages. At the far end of the room there was a huge table, probably about 30 feet long, probably for all the guests to eat. After each normal sized chair there was a mini platform with a cushion on it that lifted up about a foot in the half, for the slaves to sit next to their owners. It was amazing. I have never seen anything like this place I am so glad we came. The room had this red glow to it, most of the cushions on chairs and sofas being red, the walls red and black stripes, and red and white dimmed lights falling from the ceiling.

When I finished exploring in amazement I realized Mistress was talking to someone. I kneeled silently and waited for her to introduce me or for their conversation to be finished. She pet my head reassuringly while she talked to the man, and I was getting more curious as to who the man was. Finally she looked down at me "...and this is my gorgeous pet Taylor, who will be involved with some of tonight, but only if it is with me. I am not allowing anyone else to use her." I breathed out a sigh of relief has the man took my hand, stamped it and wrapped a bracelet around my wrist. The stamp said "not for use" and the bracelet said "owned Mistress Jay". Jay and I smiled at the bracelet and I was told we were keeping that. I laughed and kneeled again, back to where I should be. When we finished talking with the man, whose name I found out was Daniel, we walked over to a spot on the couches rimming the room. Mistress sat down and pushed me to lay at her feet. I laid down comfortable in the company of my owner. I watched all the people move and all the action that was going on. The girls dancing in the cages, the doms using their subs, all the pieces moving in swift motions, listening to all the screams of pain and pleasure, I really liked this place.

I got a tap on my shoulder telling me we were going somewhere new. Mistress walked me over to the bar area and ordered a drink for me and her. She got a glass of wine and I asked if I could have some but I was denied. Jay doesn't like me eating or drinking a lot of junk because then I can't last as long during sex haha. As I was looking around from my new spot on the floor I noticed a huge stage on the other side of the room. There was a couple having sex on it and a bunch of people watching, like a show. It looked kind of interesting. As the couple finished Jay pulled me over to the stage and around to the back. I looked at her questionably and she told me we were going to perform on the stage. I immediately got nervous as large crowds watching me makes me nervous, but i knew jay wouldn't let anything happen to me.

She tied my wrists behind my back and my ankles to my thighs then put a rope harness around me in case she wanted to lift me for any reason. She guided me over to the table and laid me down. I laid there helplessly waiting for Jay to begin, and as all my fears washed away with a single touch from her I was damn ready for this. She looked me in the eyes and smiled, slowly starting to rub her fingers on my clit. I squirmed around a bit then relaxed, all I had to do was lay there, and that's all I did. The pressure started building up more in my stomach and wiggled more along with it. She stuck one finger in me slow fucking me and I growled. She slapped my face giving me a stern look and I lowered my eyes.

Jay put her hand right above my crotch, pushing on my stomach. She started fucking me faster hitting my spot hard. I screamed and didn't bother to beg, I wouldn't be able to hold this one in and we both knew that. In fact I feel Jay didn't want me to hold it in. She pushed harder and I came, well squirt everywhere. It was amazing and Jay kissed me hard as I came, I loved it. I soon calmed down and relaxed flopping my body down on the table. Mistress laughed and slowly walked around me like I was prey, which technically I was.

She walked away and grabbed a blindfold, and slipped it over my eyes along with my bone gag in my mouth. I lay there silently waiting to feel something, my senses trying to find any clue they could, but nothing. I soon heard clicking and crackling, and then the hot sting on my stomach for a second, then it cooled. She was pouring wax on me. I smiled finally figuring it out and Jay laughed realizing too. She kept going until my stomach and my legs were covered, I couldn't move without cracking the wax, I was like a homemade candle haha.

She walked away again and came back, I lay there listening to her footsteps. I suddenly felt a rush of cold water come over me and all the wax fall off. Me being a little slut for pain I was so wet it was dripping onto the floor. The water washed some of it away, but not much. Mistress brushed off the excess wax and slowly ran her finger down to her property. She chuckled and plunged 3 fingers into me. I screamed it and shook, of course she loved this.

I came fast, and I was done. Of course I'm not allowed to decide that but my eyes were still covered and my heart was beating fast, I could barely breathe. She untied all my ropes and kneeled me on the floor, buckling in my leash once again. She walked me off the stage and near a couch. She motioned for me to go up and I curled into a ball on the couch relaxing. She pet my hair and called for someone to get me a drink, and I closed my eyes peacefully.