Lesbian BDSM Club

"Nice to welcome you to the club, Mistress Jane."

The maid, who stood in the club's lobby and apparently greeted the guests, said in a respectful tone. She took only a quick glance at me before completely ignoring me and completely focusing on Jane, who was dressed in a very sexy latex tight and short black dress that only emphasized Jane's beauty, black latex thigh-high stockings, and ankle-length latex gloves of the same color. and high-heeled shoes.

When the maid greeted her, she smiled and said:

“And I’m glad to see you Evie, how are you chewing? I see that she decided to become a maid? I must say that this uniform suits you very well!”

By the way, it must be said that the maid’s uniform was very short and narrow and with the slightest movement of her body it exposed everything.

At Jane's words, the girl named Evie blushed and answered respectfully:

"Everything is fine and I really enjoy working in the Maid community, Mistress Jane."

"Is that so? I'm glad for you!"

Jane said and seeing that the maid made a note that she had arrived, Jane pulled the leash and led me further into the depths of the club.

"Mmmmph."

I moaned as I followed my mistress, who only turned around slightly and with a teasing smile pulled the leash again, knowing that my whole body was already very excited.

Not only because of the butt plug, which was still teasingly in my ass and gave me no rest. On our trip here in the car, Jane took advantage of my **** position and teased me the whole way, ignoring all my pleas for mercy and continued to drive me to the aisle. Not to mention, everything about the club was very exciting. A bunch of dominatrixes who came across our way played with their submissives, making me even more excited

So now my whole body was very excited and my itchy pussy was thirsty for sexual release, which Jane, apparently, was clearly not going to give me yet!

Need a little distraction!

So, along the way, while Jane was leading me somewhere, I decided to look around. On the way, past the dominatrixes and their slaves, they also met the maids, who, apparently, were on some sort of patrol and checking to see if anyone needed help or any other services. Women in latex police uniforms with handcuffs and whips on their belts also walked around the club and looked around at everything with a stern look, from which I unconsciously shuddered and instinctively lowered my eyes to the floor and did not dare meet her gaze, from which she snorted and walked past me and Jane, who, by the way, giggled a little seeing this little scene.

"These are the security guards who keep order in the club."

She explained, to which I mentally nodded. Well, yes, in a place like this they are needed, you never know what can happen, right?

"Oh, and Akane, the one who just passed by us, is also one of the so-called guards from the Training Dungeon, where slaves, if their mistresses wish, can undergo... special training."

Something about her smile and tone made my skin crawl.

But on the other hand, the itching in my pussy intensified and possible scenarios of this “special” training flashed before my eyes, where this same Akane mercilessly trained me until I became an ideal submissive masochist ****...

"Oh, judging by the look on your face, you want to try it already?"

Jane asked with a sly grin as she approached me and began massaging my breasts with one hand and teasing my pussy with the other, which made me moan.

"Mmmmph!"

"Well, considering you came from Elsa's spanking, I guess you really do have some masochistic tendencies, huh darling?"

"Mfffm!"

I moaned a little louder into the gag when she increased her pressure and began to tease me more and more.

"Mmmm, that's what I thought."

She nodded and then abruptly stopped playing with my body, leaving me to look pitifully at her and moan in disappointment, which made her laugh and, taking my chin in her palm, looking at me pleasantly, she said:

“Hmm, maybe even in the future I’ll talk personally with Akane so that she can personally properly engage in your **** training. But that’s for later, but now let’s go dear, we have things to do!!!”

After these words, she let go of my face and again took the leash and pulled it, continuing to lead me around the club.