Surrendering

Chapter 3

*picture is Dewayne*

"What do you say Dewayne? Come to the club and meet him." Jace says to me. I rub my temples and take a deep breathe.

"I don't know Jace. I'm not interested in owning a new submissive at the moment. None of them hold my interest anyways." I tell him. He chuckles into the phone.

"This one is different Dewayne. Give him a chance. Meet him. Talk to him. Who knows? You both may become fascinated with one another. He may be performing tonight. Not sexually but in another way." he says. I sigh again but finally give in to him.

"Fine. I'll be there in twenty." I tell him and hang up. Why did I agree to this? Agree for a male submissive at that? All I have ever had and desired were females but then again they never lasted no longer than a month and my desire for them die within a week. Maybe I needed this change in my life. To try something new and exciting.

I got into my car and drove the short drive to the club. When you walk inside, even in the gathering room, you can feel the sex in the air. Everyone here is sexually driven by more than just plain vanilla. They wear sex like their second skin and every move they make and every gesture they show it. Some are very dominant and vocal about their desires and take control immediatly when they see the quiet and observant ones watching and waiting. Some wear clothes that bare their skin so marks of a whip or paddle are shown to whoever will be their next torturer.

The club is more than just about sex and getting your needs met. It is also like a safe haven for some people. Everyone here knows everyone and we all accept you no matter what. It's something thats very hard to explain unless you have experienced it. I walk inside and make my way over to where Jace and his Hunter is.

When I made my way over there I noticed a small boy with violet hair standing and hugging Hunter and Jace kissing both of his cheeks and ruffling his hair affectionatly. He smiled and a blush tinted his cheeks and his eyes sparkled againist the lights. His hair framed his perfect face and his skin so pale, stood out againist the vibrant color. Jewlery decorated his face and it seemed that maybe art decorated his body. I haven't heard his voice just yet but I believed it was to be almost angelic as his face.

I came up and stood behind Hunter who was now held firmly againist Jace. The violet haired boy locked eyes with me and stared at me open mouthed. Power radiated from my body and I knew he could feel it. He could feel me and I felt it too. The automatic pull I felt towards him and the beast that has been dormat for so long was clawing at me, wanting to be freed.

"Dewayne!" Jace said and shakes my hand and gives me a hug. I turn to Hunter and kiss both of his cheeks then hug him.

"Hello Jace and Hunter how are you both doing?" I ask them.

"We are both good and yourself?" Jace asks me.

"I am good. And who is this?" I ask him and look at the violet haired boy.

"This is Adrian." Jace says and winks at me. So this is the submissive he wanted me to meet.

"Hello Adrian. My name Dewayne." I say to him. His eyes cast downwards and his hair falls further into his face.

"Adrian Adare." he says quietly.

"The painter?" I ask him. I knew his name and if it is the same one I knew his work as well.

"Yes. One in the same." he says and smiles. I smile at him and step towards him. He barely reaches my chest and I place my hand under his chin and make him look up at me.

"Never hide your beautiful face Adrian. I want to see it." I whisper to him. The pulse in his neck sped up under my touch and his breathes became very fast. It seemed as though we were in our small little world, alone. He stared up at me and his mouth opened to speak before we were interupted.

"Adrian it's time." a small voice said from the stairs. His head jerked from my hand and he turned and grabbed a pad from a table.

"It was a pleasure meeting you." he says.

"The pleasure was all mine." I said to him. His eyes widen and a blush tinted his cheeks as he walked away.

"You could have cut that sexual tension with a knife." Jace said behind me.

"I need him." I tell him simply.

"I know and he needs you." Jace said. I nod my head and walk up the stairs to the play area. Naked bodies cover the walls and sexual acts were being performed everywhere. The sounds of moans filled the air and the scent of sex filled my nostrils. Hands rubbed across my body as I walked and voices asking to pleasure me. I ignored them and looked for the person I wanted.

In the middle of the room he stood. In front of him stood a well known Dominant of the club and a small petite girl standing next to him. What was happening?

The noises stopped and a crowd gathered to the center of the room and waited to see the show that was to be performed. The Dominant approached Adrian and his hand caressed his face and he kissed Adrian.

"Thank you Sir for doing this for me. Thank you for letting me have control of the performance." Adrian said.

"You are welcome Adrian. Welcome home." the Dominant said and walked back to his submissive waiting.

Adrian sat down on the chair and flipped open the pad to a blank page. He grabbed a pencil and began sketching. After a few moments of silence his voice broke it.

"Strip her Felix." he said looked up at him. The Dominant began to strip the petite girl of her outfit. He stripped her bare and began to fondle her. Running his hands from her breast, pinching and twisting her nipples as she leaned her head back againist him and moaned. His hands traveled down to her middle and delved deeper into her. Her body began to rock and her moans became louder.

"Stop. Now the chains there. Hook her to them and raise them to where she has to stand on her toes. Arms streched high above her head and then grab the whip of your choice. Perform for me Bella. Dance under the strikes of the whip coming down onto your body." he says to her.

She walks to him and kisses his cheeks.

"As you wish Adrian." she says and goes to the chains hanging from the ceiling. With her hands put into place her body is raised to the desired level and Felix disappears to the table of whips laid out for him.

When he has chosen the one he wants he stands behind the hanging girl and waits.

"Perform." Adrian says and the sound of the whip fills the air. It strikes her skin and her body jolts forward and her cries fill the air. The bodies in the crowd begin to move and touch themselves and each other. Their moans fill the air and her cries get louder and louder. Her pleasure and theirs became one.

Adrian's pencil was moving rapidly over the page and his eyes were watching Felix's every move. Bella's body was covered in a sheen of sweat her legs closed tight searching for the friction that wasn't there. Her hair was stuck to her forward and her back and legs were covered in welts from the whip, creating a beautiful piece of art on her body.

"Stop!" Adrian said. He stood and approached Bella, his hand caressing her arms.

"Thank you." he said and kissed her lips. He then approached Felix and casted his head and eyes downward. Releasing his power back to him.

"Thank you Sir, for your performance." he said. Felix lifted his head and kissed his lips.

"You are welcome." He said. Adrian gathered his things and left the play area.

I turned to Jace with my eyes wide.

"What was that?" I asked him. Jace smiled and looked at me.

"Every once in a while Adrian will set up a show. For inspiration and fun he will choose people and ask them to perform for him. While they are performing he will draw them and it will become his master piece. Those paintings and drawing of his are of people from here. Shows he created." he said. I looked back at Felix and Bella who were now going to a private room of their own.

Adrian Adare.

The name tasted sweet on my tongue. He will taste even sweeter soon.
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