An Exclusive Club

We drove for half an hour before arriving at a plain-looking store front at the edge of town. It didn’t seem like anything particularly special or fun to me... Still, Kat parked and we got out; it must be the place. The parking lot was mostly empty, but the few cars that were there seemed very nice and expensive. At the entrance to the building was a number pad, and Kat punched in a five-digit code I didn’t catch. A light buzzed green and she opened the door for me.

As soon as the door was open I could hear club-ish music playing. I wasn’t sure if I’d like a club environment, but Kat prodded me on so I entered anyway. There were maybe six other people there, all of them paired up and dancing to the music. The lights were neon red and blue and lit up the walls and floor. All of the dancing there seemed very... sexual. I tensed up my body, not knowing if I was comfortable with getting turned on in such a public place. But Kat rested a hand on my shoulder and slid it down my arm until she was holding my own hand. She led me across the floor and into a dark hallway on the other side.

There were a few doors leading off on different sides, but we didn’t stop until the last one before the exit. She knocked and it opened to reveal an older woman in sensual attire. The women looked down at me, smiled, and said, “This one’s pretty cute, Barracuda. Where’d you find him?”

“Work. Knew he was special from the moment I interviewed him,” Kat replied. “Could we use one of the back rooms? I want to show him the goodies you have here that I just don’t have access to at home. He’s learning to be a good boy fast, but we only have today to spend together before we return to work and our normal, daily routines. I want to solidify his training, if I can, to make sure this continues when he becomes semi-independent again.”

I wanted to object and say that I’d never want this to end, and that even work couldn’t come between us! But this seemed like a conversation I wasn’t a part of, so I remained silent. The way Kat was speaking to this other woman about me was so open, like they were both just as acquainted with this world of ‘Mommies’ and nakedness. I wondered what could be in these back rooms she mentioned, and what goodies were in store for us. This placed obviously seemed very sexual and I was already squirming my legs back and forth just thinking about what could happen here. So far, every new sexual thing Kat introduced me to had changed my world.

“Sure, we could get you a room. For the usual fee,” said the other woman. It sounded like Kat had been here many times before. With other partners, I’d assume... there’s no reason to think I’d be her first. After all, she seemed so experienced with all this stuff! But there was still a part of me that worried. What ended those past relationships? How do I know that won’t happened to me? I thought.

“Thanks, Darla. I’ll leave my money with Kathy out front, if that’s cool,” Kat said.

“Sounds good,” Darla, the other woman, said.

Kat took my by the hand to another room further up the hallway. She opened the door and hurriedly ushered me inside, where I saw a luxurious looking bedroom. The bed was huge and covered with red pillows and sheets, with a cover over the top of it like in rich people’s houses in movies! There were candles everywhere, unlit, and the walls were covered in slightly lewd artwork. I stood there, looking amazed until Kat gave me a little push from behind. I fell forward onto the bed and yelped before I turned myself around to face her.

She had started lighting the candles with a box of matches that she must have gotten from nearby. The smells that started to fill the room were sweet and strong, making me feel a certain heat inside. “Strip,” she commanded me, simply.

My heart raced in its now familiar way. I shimmied off my pants and shirt as fast as I could, tossing my clothes off the side of the bed and stared up at her with my chest pumping up and down with my breathing. She calmly came to my side, wordless, and fixed a soft blue cuff to my wrist and one to my ankle. She went to my other side and did the same there. I wanted to ask questions, but the heat inside me made my thoughts leak away until I could only pant and watch.

Kat stripped away her clothes sensually, leaving her in black lace lingerie that seemed bespoke against her breasts and hips. She pulled a chord beside the bed and suddenly my arms lifted in the air.

"Yip!" I chirped in shock, causing Kat to chuckle.

"Shhhh... baby boy," she whispered. I bit my lip closed and she continued to pull the chord. Slowly, my body was lifted into an upright position, my arms suspended above me by a pulley system and my legs secured to the footboard of the bed. My lithe stomach was nearly concave with how much I was tensed up, but soon Kat's fingers were massaging my ribs, my armpits, my biceps.

"It's alright, I'm here baby. Mommy's here. Ready for some fun?" She asked. I nodded, letting out a slow, shaky breath.

"Yes, mommy..." I whispered.

Kat turned away from me and for a moment she was out of my vision. I had never been in a trapped, **** position like this before and it was at once exciting and terrifying.

"Ah!" I exclaimed. A soft, tickling sensation crossed my back, making me jerk in my binds.

"Tsk, tsk, little boy, you must remain quiet. Close your eyes and let the sensations wash over you," {Kat}'s soothing voice told me.

I did as she said. The tickling sensation traveled across my shoulder blades, the small of my back, across my ass cheeks, and when they reached my sensitive thighs it caused them to quiver. She barely avoided my balls, which only made the odd sensation more tantalizing. I peeked, and saw an oversized feather in her hands, swishing back and forth. It went up my stomach and I shuddered. My ribs, my neck, my nipples. I was left shuddering and with a painfully erect member, my mind melted and my mouth hanging open with soft groans dripping from me.

"Good boy... good boy... ready for phase two?" Kat asked.