Checkmate

The Infamous Master Nathaniel

It didn't take long after we left his room for Sim to tackle me into a huge hug. "Ah Eli you did so so so so well. I'm so unbelievably proud of you. You looked incredible." I hugged him back shyly.

We began to walk back to the club area and he blabbered on excitedly but before we went in the doors he stopped and turned to me. "You're special you know" he whispered stopping me with a hand to my chest.

I just laughed. "No I'm serious" he looked me dead in the eye. "Most subs take at least three of those tests for Master Julian to even accept them and he gave you a nickname. That's an honour" I was a little confused. " Let me explain" we went over to the bar and sat down. I looked out amongst the crowd of leather, short shorts, collars and suits.

"Master Julian doesn't just give out nicknames. To make the subs feel special he doesn't call any subs the same name. Everyone is different and personal." He told me as his eyes scanned the room looking for a particular person.

"This would be so much easier if he didn't look exactly the same as everyone else" he muttered but then he realised what he said he laughed and turned to me. "That is actually not true, as you can tell the club is mainly white. I meant in what he wears" he shrugged. I did notice that, the vast majority of people in the club are white.

Sim was mixed race, he was black on his mothers side, he had such a beautiful skin tone and knew how to dress and which colours to wear to make it really pop. "Ah ha" he pointed to an older looking man, not really old he was probably around thirty, he had short black hair and was of Asian decent.

"That's Daichi, his nickname is Bee because he's a brat but when he misbehaves it bites him back in the ass when he's punished, you know how a bee dies if it stings, I'm Kitten because of the fact that I have claws and I'm not afraid to use them" he flipped his imaginary long hair over his shoulder and I shook my head laughing.

"Robin is called Raven because of his black hair and his obsession with shiny things" he laughed covering his mouth, that must be an inside joke. I raised an eyebrow curiously. "It's a long story involving a vibrator, chains and a string of silver anal beads." I blushed a little at the thought.

"Yeah, I'll tell you that one eventually, it was so funny. Anyway you see we all have nicknames and now you're joining us as Angel because you are the perfect little sub" he stuck his bottom lip out and pouted. My cheeks glowed red and I punched him in the arm. He was such an idiot. I loved him though.

I looked around at the lights flashing and the sea of people who were all in one way or another similar to me and I listened to the music playing at a volume where you could actually hear the person next to you, the song playing was "Broken Heels" by Alexandra Burke. I haven't heard it in so long.

I could see the subs dancing with each other just enjoying themselves, the Dominants were watching them but actually being respectful there were no creeps trying to trick the dancers into grinding against them. I usually don't really like clubbing but there was something about this atmosphere I just really liked.

"I like it here Sim" I told him my eyes still on the boys dancing.

"I told you you would" he nudged me. "Now how about we have one drink with these drink tokens then we'll see how you feel yeah?" I nodded excitedly. He turned to the bar and there was a cute orange haired boy serving a dominant in a leather jacket with longer hair. Once the man had been served it didn't take long for his attention to turn to us.

"Sim! I'm so glad you're here. What can I get you."

"It's nice to see you Oli. I'll have a glass of Porn star Martini and he'll have a?" He looked at me. I shrugged and thought a second.