APRICITY (18+) ||•PAUSED•||

Chapter Seven.

⚠️ WARNING : SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD

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ALOISA's POV:

"To the PHILTRE Mathew," I said.

I texted Mykel letting him know that I'm on my way.

After a couple of minutes, we pulled up at the club.

"You can go back home. I'll find an Uber or I might text one of you to come and pick me. Bye," I gave both of them a warm smile and got off the car.

I walked through the door wanting to forget all the pain, anger, and disappointment that's threatening to surface making my demons come out and play but I can't let them out of their chains.

As I walked through the narrow hallway I wore the Black mask and clasped a black leather band around my upper arm of my right hand.
Right hand - Submissive/Bottom.
Black band - S&M.

Tonight I want pain. I want humiliation. I want to feel degraded.
This is how I turn whatever they made me feel, every negative emotion, and feed them to my demons through my libido.

I walked to the bar and flagged down the bartender.

"One Whiskey Neat please," I placed my order to him.
"Yes ma'am," he said and got back to the alcohol shelves.

I saw Mykel striding towards me from the corner of my eye.

The bartender placed my drink infront of me. I thanked him and I took a sip.

Mykel is a complete S&M Dom and I've been with him for few times. He knows what he's doing completely & perfectly and that's what I want.

Unlike other Doms here, Mykel never tried to make me submit to him completely. He knows I'm a Switch that I need both of my Dominant side & my Submissive side and he respected it without pushing my boundaries.

He knows when to push and when Not to push my buttons.
A Switch is like a wild animal that never wants to be tamed.

"Hello, my little sunshine," Mykel said huskily. I did not look into his eyes because today I'm a sub so I looked down.
"Hello, Sir," I said in my submissive voice.
He held out his palm meant that he was asking my permission and I placed mine in his. He brought my hand to his lips and placed a soft kiss on my knuckles.

"Finish your drink," he said in his dominant voice, I obeyed his instruction and gulped it down in one go.
"Good girl," he cooed.
He tugged at my hand telling me to stand on my feet and I obeyed him.

"What do you want to do tonight little sunshine?" He asked as he stroked my cheek tenderly and my eyes were still glued to the floor.
"I want pain, humiliation and to be fucked, Sir," I said in my submissive voice.
He hummed in satisfaction.

"Would you like to visit my playroom sunshine?" He asked.
"Yes Sir, please," I replied.

He held my hand as we walked towards his playroom.

It's a well-spaced room. Large king-sized bed in the center with blue LED strip lights adorned around the head of the bed and red bulbed industrial chandelier hung in the center. The hues of the lights blended and gave out a very sensual vibe.

We came to a halt in the middle of the room, his hands left mine and were linked behind him.

"Do you want me to leave the doors open?" he asked in his full-blown commanding voice that sent shivers down my spine.
"Yes Sir, please," I replied breathlessly already half aroused just with the idea of it.

"You will not speak unless I give you the permission or You will be punished. Do you understand little sunshine? Nod once if you do." His commanding voice caressed me soothingly.