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glanced up, saw Simone heading his way, and relaxed, thinking Marie

must've met with her earlier.

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L
ara was surprised when Jan took her hand and led her through the

club. Neither of them spoke, and Lara's confusion grew. Sure, she'd told Karl

she'd try anything once, but where in her fantasy emails did it mention

another woman? She should've known. Men always wanted more than one

woman. He never had answered her question about how many subs he had.

"So…Karl said you've known each other a few years?" She asked the blond

pixie in fishnet.

"Yes, I met him here, and we played together several times before I was ever

invited to his home." Jan met Lara's gaze steadily. "And even then, it's

always been only scene-play with us. Master Karl is a good Dom, one of my

favorites, but he's always made it clear this is all there was for us."

"This?"

"Sexual play. If he ever decides it's time to stop playing with me, I'll still

welcome him as a friend."

Lara digested what she'd heard as Jan led her down a short hallway.

"The Dungeon rents private rooms for play, as Master Karl has already

stated, but this is the Shared Room for when those rooms are booked, or for

those who like to have an audience."

"Wow!" Lara forgot all about the fact that Karl had invited another woman to be part of their play that night when they entered the Shared Room.

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A well-dressed male and female stood in the middle of the circular room,

watching the action in each separate cubical that surrounded them. The

male nodded to Jan as she led Lara slowly around the room.

"There is always at least two staff members in the room to monitor play and

make sure that everything that is happening is consensual and nobody is

pushed beyond what they can handle." Jan spoke softly. "While furniture,

towels, and cleansing wipes are provided by the club, the members have to

bring their own toys. Master Karl has a few favorites he keeps in a locker

here, and you'll find he's a man with a wickedly creative imagination."

"I like imagination." Lara grinned and tore her gaze away from the cubicle in front of her where a shirtless man had a naked woman blindfolded, bent over

a padded bench, and tied down. Even from where she stood, Lara could see

the dildo in the woman's ass and see the excitement leaking down her thighs

as her butt clenched and released against the vibrator. The steady slap of

leather against her buttocks seemed to add to the woman's pleasure.

The raw scent of sex permeated the room. Lara took a deep breath, letting it

soak into her system. Her blood felt thick, her limbs heavy as she turned and

watched a woman in four-inch heels flick a riding crop against her male

bottom's nipples. He was strapped to a big X Cross, naked except for a

spiked harness that circled his testicles, spikes turned inward. "Ouch," Lara murmured.

Jan followed her gaze. "Am I right in assuming you're new to all of this?"

She really didn't want to admit to this beautiful woman that she was feeling

just a bit overwhelmed—a woman who already knew Karl more intimately

than she did—but Karl had said honesty and communication were key, and

all the websites and information she'd read reinforced that.

So she straightened her spine and met Jan's gaze. "Yes, I'm completely new

to all of this."

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A delighted grin spread across Jan's pixie face and she started pulling Lara

from the room. "Then you've seen enough of this, let's find a corner and talk."

After a quick stop at the bar, where Lara grabbed a juice and Jan a bottle of

water, they parked themselves at a small table opposite the row of booths

where Karl was still sitting. Lara was happy to see he was by himself, just

lounging there looking both arrogant and yummy.

"Hey, Lara, wipe the drool from your chin, and pay attention. We only have

another twenty minutes or so before we need to get back. Tell me how you

met Master Karl, and how you got him to agree to train you."

She was so open that Lara couldn't stop herself. She opened her mouth, and

the story of her first meeting with Karl spilled out. Then the story of their

second meeting.

"Oh my God!" Jan's jaw dropped. "You sucked his cock in an alley and then walked away from him? Are you crazy?"

Lara laughed, "Yeah, I think I'm crazy to have agreed to this. Come on, Jan.

We've known each other—what? Forty-five minutes? You're going to tell me

you
think I'm good submissive material?"

"Why do you think you're not?" she countered.

"Because I'm not too interested in the pain and humiliation stuff." She

covered her sudden insecurity with a shrug and a wink. "But the being tied up

and touched all over seems like it could be fun."

"Why do you think that appeals to you?"

"Because it's all about me, baby. I'm no virgin, but I've never met a man who

could put a woman first like that. To touch them, tease them, play with them.

Make them come until they begged you to stop? Oh yeah, that appeals to me

big time."

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"You know, not all of us are submissive in our every day vanilla life either. If you're not truly interested in exploring this side of yourself, why are you

here?"

She shrugged. "I told Karl I'd try anything once. He took me up on it."

Jan eyed her. "There's more to it than that. But that's okay, you don't need to

tell me everything. Master Karl knows what he's doing, and I trust him. Do

you?"

Did she? Karl seemed like a pretty decent guy. She sure didn't think he was

going to hurt her. That was trust, right? "I trust him."

"Okay then, let's go. We need to get back to him. I'm not looking for any

punishment tonight. Speaking of which, I need to conclude your tour." Lara

followed as Jan stood, talking a mile a minute as she led the way back to

Karl, pointing out things as they went. "That's the stage. Occasionally The

Dungeon has theme nights or workshops on anything from spanking to edge

play. There are ladies' rooms, there and there, the second one also being a

locker room with locks for storing toys, or a change of clothes, and showers.

The main bar is there and a small one over there, and that doorway leads to

the upstairs, where the private rooms are."

They were less than ten feet away from Karl's booth when Jan finally ran

down and Lara bit back a smile. The tour was complete, and she was eager

to see what was next.

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W
hen they got upstairs, there was another well-dressed bouncer at the

top, blocking the hallway to the private rooms.

"Are you over eighteen?" The bouncer asked Lara.

Surprised, she grinned. "Oh yeah. Thanks for asking though, babe."

His lips twitched. "And you know what happens in these rooms?"

Huh? Lara turned to look at Karl, who stood behind her and Jan on the stairs.

He just met her gaze with a small smile and a slow lazy wink that raised her

temperature. She turned back to the bouncer. "Yes, I know what the private

rooms are for."

"And you're entering them willingly?"

"And I'm entering willingly. Eagerly even." She grinned.

He stepped back and let her pass. Jan and Karl followed her without being

questioned. Karl led the way down the hall, past two other doors, before

stopping and unlocking one. He sent her and Jan in, and Lara was surprised

to see it didn't look like, well, like a dungeon. Instead, it looked like a

bedroom. A very lush and decadent bedroom, but still a bedroom.

Deep burgundy walls, hardwood floors with several plush area rugs here and

there, and dark hardwood furniture. A bench seat, a club chair, and the

extremely large bed that was set against the back wall. The bed definitely

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dominated the room.

Lara was so engrossed in searching for an X cross or some sort of bondage

equipment that she almost missed the security cameras in each ceiling

corner.

"Disappointed?"

"Not at all. Just surprised." She turned to see a small smirk on Karl's face and shook her head. "What was that at the top of the stairs?"

"The Dungeon is a private members club. Members all have signed waivers

on file, but guests like you don't. It's just a legal precaution."

Karl walked over to the bed and set down the small satchel he'd brought in

with him. Lara saw that Jan followed him, head up, eyes down, always just a

step behind him, and she felt a twinge of possessiveness.

When he turned from the bed and ordered Jan to strip and stand at

readiness, Lara was quick to step up beside her. "Lara, sugar, you sit your

butt on the edge of this bed and wait your turn."

Lara watched as Karl unzipped the satchel and started to remove various

toys and things. She recognized things like nylon rope, a dildo, a couple of

butt plugs, wooden clothes pins, and a flogger. Her skin tightened and her

pulse raced. She shifted on the bed, hyperaware of the shift of the energy in

the room.

"Sit still, Lara," Karl commanded.

She lifted her eyes to his face and saw him watching her. "Yes, Sir," she

murmured.

When he turned to Jan, Lara's gaze followed, and she swallowed hard.

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Not three feet away, Jan stood completely naked, feet spread two feet apart

and hands laced together behind her head. Her nipples were hard and

flushed red against her fair skin and, as Lara's gaze skimmed over her, she

bit back a gasp at the piercing visible between Jan's swollen pussy lips.

Karl walked over to Jan, a length of white rope in one hand. He ran the other

hand over her rib cage, down to her hip. When he repeated the same move

with the ends of the rope, a visible shudder went through Jan.

Karl started murmuring to Jan. Lara couldn't hear the words over the soft

music coming from the corner speakers, but his tone was soft, yet

commanding. He wrapped the rope around Jan's ribcage, just under her

breasts, then tied a knot between her breasts, and then wrapped it around

her again. This time over her breasts. Then over her shoulders, and down

between her legs, and through them and up the center of her torso to be tied

off again.

Envy shot through Lara at the sight of the rope spreading Jan's pussy lips

open. It was crude, but oh so beautiful, at the same time. Lara's own sex

tingled and she pressed her thighs together, flexing her inner muscles.

She flexed again and pleasure started to build low in her belly. Her eyes slid

shut and she concentrated on her inner muscles, her juices flowing and

orgasm building.

"Lara!"

She started, her eyes snapping open to see Karl frowning at her. "Stop it."

What? How did he know what she was doing?

She saw his frown deepen and she sat up straighter, and smiled at him.

"Sorry." It didn't matter how he knew—he
knew
, and that was enough.

He walked toward the bed and her heart started to pound, only to stutter to a

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stop when he just picked up another length of rope and went back to Jan.

Why was she even there? Karl had asked her if she wanted to take part and

she'd said yes, but here she was sitting on the bed while he tied some other

woman up. Not that she wanted to be tied up herself, but…well…maybe she

would. Jan's body was flushed and her eyes closed, the expression on her

face one of serene pleasure as Karl wrapped the rope around her wrists.

Being tied up didn't look so bad.

Karl raised her bound wrists and did some more tying. At a murmured

command from him, Lara saw her try to pull her hands back in front, but she

couldn't. Jan's feet were still flat on the floor, legs spread, but with her arms

like that, her torso was stretched out and completely open.

Lara could certainly see the appeal of the position. And she tried not to notice

the jealousy that started to creep into her system when Karl began to circle

Jan, his hands skimming over her breasts, tweaking and pinching nipples,

and smacking her on the ass.

"You have a lovely ass, Jan, but it looks so much better when it's all flushed

and pink." Karl lifted his hand and smacked her again.

"Yes, Master."

Lara's pussy clenched, and she tore her eyes from Karl's hands to watch

Jan's face. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open as she breathed out

with each fall of Karl's hand.

After a few smacks, Karl stepped up behind Jan, his gaze meeting Lara's

over Jan's shoulder as he reached around her, cupped her breasts, and

pulled roughly at her nipples. "Open your eyes, Jan, and see how Lara's

watching you. See the hunger in her eyes? Lara likes to have her nipples

played with just like this too."

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Mesmerized by the sight of Karl's hands on the other woman, the music from

the club faded, the furnishings of the room faded, and she focused

completely on the couple in front of her. She licked her lips and shifted in her

seat, crossing her legs and flexing her inner sex muscles as she watched his