Do you read the contract?

Yes

Looking down Drew read the following.

You are at least 18 or older.
You agree that the Labyribth is not legally responsible for what may happen to you i.e. brusies, burns and other physical marks or any hurt feelings.
You consent to the sexual practices that may occur in the Labyribth i.e. consensual non consensual, flogging, bdsm practices, humiliation etc.
That you will not harm another outside of sexual conduct. This also includes real **** and castration.

The rules seemed simple enough and the possibilities actually made Drew's cock leak precum. Reaching down to adjust he noticed the eyes of the receptionist watching him intently. Grinning Drew reached into his jeans pocket to get his cash and signed the paper.

"Great. Now you go right through that door and there will be a locker that you can put anything in. And remember to enjoy." The receptionists eyes never once leaving Drew's crotch. Licking his lips Drew looked at the door and had an idea cross his mind. Going in was always the plan but would it be so wrong to get a little action with the receptionist. He was attractive with a bald head leather vest and tight black jeans on. Tattoos everywhere and his tits were pierced with thick rings. The things Drew could do flashed before his mind.