Marina

Chapter 11: Club

"Kitten, we don't have to go!" I called from the other room as she was getting ready. I was already dressed in a blood red faux latex dress, barely passing my ass and clinging to my breasts, no sleeves. My 6-inch boots went up passed my knees, to cover me up where the dress wasn't. I put on full makeup, my lips a dark red and a deep Smokey eye. Just because I'm all glammed up though doesn't mean I wanted to go.

"Will you stop saying that, I want to go. I want to see the community here, all I know is you and Christina; and as much as I love both of you, it'll let me learn more." She stepped out and looked stunning, in a short black dress. Her makeup was deliciously innocent and her hair in a loose braid.

I put my hands out and she immediately walked over to me, grabbing them and I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, being so much taller than her now.

"And if your friend needs a hand, I say we help." I sighed and kissed her, needing the comfort of her lips, "I'm just a little nervous."

"Why, because my domme was a player?" She gasped jokingly, "I never would have guessed."

I rolled my eyes, "You can always stay home. You need to get your Senior project done."

"I have like one more page to do, then no more homework for your kitten. Besides, I wouldn't let you go to this alone. Knowing as much as I do, even though it's little, about brats and about how you are, they'll purposefully act out just to get you to discipline them and your overly dominant personality will take over and do it."

I kissed her, "You're the only one I want to discipline." I sat on the bed and she hiked up her dress to swing her legs around mine, straddling me. "Don't be talking that way, we'll never make it." I ran my fingers through her hair and kept her head up, my mouth going to her neck and giving soft kisses. She tried to keep in her moans, knowing it would excite me.

My hands moved in between her legs and I growled, "No panties, mon amour?" She blushed, "I didn't think I needed any."

I groaned and touched her softly, causing a moan to slip through her lips. I attacked her neck, biting hard and then kissing up her neck, before she moaned very loud and I was snapped out of it, taking my hand away from her dripping cunt. I had work earlier today, only had about 30 minutes of playtime before and that's never enough, so it was so very hard to not fuck her right now.

"We have to get going or Demitria is going to be mad at me." She agreed and we left. I drove the familiar way into town and parked at the back of a busy club in the vip parking. Kitten had a very confused look on her face and I just laughed, she must be informed about the club above, not below.

We stepped out of the car and I attached the leash onto her collar, then walked to the back. The bouncer was there and he squinted at me. "Marina?" He asked. "Hey Jack, nice to see you!" He hugged me and then looked at Shelby. "She's a bit young," he said. I laughed, putting my arm around her. "And pretty used," he added.

"Well then don't look at her when we leave." He laughed and let us through, "Have fun."

We walked down the stairs and the lights were bright, it was still pretty early, but the line in the front was for this. Only half an hour away.

"Marina you are late!" Demitria's voice resonated through the club. "I'm here, aren't I? How many people did you tell about this?" I asked.

"Oh I just put it on the website and all over the community," she said so nonchalantly. When she got in front of me she stopped and looked my kitten up and down slowly. "Couldn't wait till you were here I see?" She commented, staring at her neck.

"No, never can. Waiting isn't my thing." I saw two burly men dragging an X-frame onto the opening when the main scenes usually happen. "Attendre, wait," I told them, and they stopped, waiting for Demitria.