Look around a bit.

You want to head downstairs for some refreshments and a bit of browsing. The woman in the suite who took the **** from you explains that Mr. Gentleman has instructed her to be your escort, as much for the other patrons safety as yours. She assures you that anyone with a blue wristband (collar, cuff, etc) who is not currently occupied is open market, red is by request, white is private property, and black is a master/mistress. You eye the white collar around her neck.Yes, I am Mr Gentleman's...secretary. If I behave this weekend, he will reward me. These rules are not broken. She says sternly, Ever. Not by you, not by me, not even by Mr. Gentleman. We are here to indulge ourselves, but in a safe manner. She guides you around, explaining things as you go. Masks are worn by those who do not wish to be recognized, though celebrities have been known to wear masks of themselves, denying it was them. Names are made up, again, to preserve anonymity. Many reserve their names year after year. Personas are created so that people can become whoever they want. That man over there, watching the show, calls himself The Critique. Little more that a voyeur. We also bring in artists to put on displays. There is a Japaneses rope master giving expert level techniques and a Polynesian fire dancer coming on in about five minutes. Is there something in particular I can interest you in? You are content to take in the sights for now, watching blowjobs from swings and women lighting up bulbs while the play with electricity. A small man, hairless and naked, save for a blue collar around his neck and a black leather Gimp mask shuffles by. As you notice the collar you follow the leash to an Asian woman in an emerald green kimono and Kabuki makeup. It hangs open and you get flashes of tits that, while clearly belong to an older woman, she has kept them in decent shape. She notices you and laughs, Anything you like? She asks in a voice that threatens to betray he age. This one she waves a hand at the man/thing in front of her, revealing the first black wristband you've noticed is due for his punishment. Care to watch? Or join? Why not? and you turn to follow them to an alcove off the main area. You notice now that the room is full of these side rooms and the balcony has more. Three girls, all wearing green boy shorts and white chokers are kneeling expectantly. Good, you are learning to be patient. the three reply in unison Thank you Madam Wang, Gi, Li, get the thing ready. Rai, we have a guest, make him comfortable. Yes, Madam Wang they answer, again in unison. The one in the middle leads you to a large chair Can I get you anything? A drink perhaps? Scotch and soda. Yes sir and she bounces away. The other two have taken the small man by his hands and bound him lengthwise to what you can only describe as a pommel horse. They cuff his wrists above his head and his legs are spread eagle so that he is doubled over this device. She begins to massage his balls as his smaller than average dick begins to stir. She takes a tacky folding fan and raps him on the asscheek. NO! Not yet. Li, get him ready, Gi, tend to me she barks, throwing her hands wide. A petite girl in a pageboy hairstyle takes over for Madam Wang and starts stroking the gimps dick. The girl in the tight ponytail removes her mistresses kimono as the girl in pigtails returns with your drink. She proceeds to give you a lapdance and open your pants. At this point you notice Madam Wang is completely nude and Gi is starting to suck her dick. At first you are not sure what to make of it, but Rai's pouting lips taking your shaft in her warm mouth quickly makes all hesitation vanish. Gi and Li, who seem to have nothing better to do, begin kissing and caressing each other and Madam Wang begins pounding on the gimps ass. His muffled moans of pleasure coming through his leather mask get louder as he cums on the pommel horse. Madam Wang takes her fan and begins to slap his ass in rhythm to her fuck stroke as she yells DID. ANY. BODY. TELL. YOU. TO. CUM. YET. YOU. WORTHLESS. SACK. OF. SHIT? JUST. FOR. THAT. I. WON'T. CUM. IN. YOUR. ASS. In a moment, Gi and Li are at her feet licking and sucking her cock. She explodes on them and they take turns licking each other clean. After what seems an eternity of sexual haze, your breath quickens and you cum. You are impressed as Rai didn't spill a drop but as the fog in your head clears, it's time to head home. As you get back to your apartment, the giant safe reminds you about the gun you had. Picking it up, your mind begins to wander as ZAP!