Lesbian BDSM club

Soon I reached the club and, having passed through security at the entrance, entered the club and headed to one of the rooms allocated for me in which I should conduct private sessions with clients and began to change from ordinary clothes into a dominatrix outfit which consisted of a black leather corset that emphasized my breasts, stockings with garters, thin panties with a zipper and latex high boots with a platform.

While I was changing clothes, an interesting thought came into my head and it made me smile.

Old Rule:

The Club's main Mistress, Mistress Irene, is secretly a perverted masochist who enjoys being brutally dominated and humiliated. Secretly from everyone, she loves to wander around the club as a ****, and to hide her identity as a mistress, she disguises herself and uses a thick latex hood.

I always dreamed of doing this with her, because I always thought that this woman was more suited to the role of a **** in chains than to the role of a dominant.

As soon as I changed my clothes, I was about to walk around the club to look for the disguised Irene and play with her, but before I could take a step, there was a knock on my room.

Who could it be? Session? No, this is usually reported in advance and I have not received any messages about clients.

With these thoughts, I opened the door and saw one of the maids who was pulling a naked and shackled **** on a leash with her mouth gagged and a thick hood on her head that hid her identity. One glance was enough for me to recognize Irene in this ****.

Ufufu! So that's "Coincidence", huh? Well, that saves me the trouble of searching.

"Lina, what happened? And who is it?"

I asked the maid who had a perfect poker face on her face. She bowed respectfully and tugged on the leash to **** Irene to come closer.

"I apologize for the intrusion, Mistress Miyuki, but Mistress Irene asked to bring this **** to you."

I pretended to be surprised.

"I didn't receive any messages about the session."

"That's right. This is Miss Irene's client, but Miss Irene will be busy soon and will be able to receive her, so she ordered me to bring her to you. Once again, I apologize, Miss Miyuki."

Busy, right?

I had to make some effort to suppress my grin.

"That's it. Okay, I understand. What about..."

I asked the maid, pointing towards the hood. This was normal, after all, many clients want to maintain their privacy and not show their faces.

"As Ms. Irene said, this client wishes to maintain her confidentiality."

"Okay. Turn her on."

I said I let these two go inside. Lina placed the **** in the center of the room and then left, leaving me alone with the disguised Irene.

Well, where do I start playing with our esteemed head mistress of the club?