The Passion Pit

Peggy thought about the Passion Pit. She hadn't been there in quite a while, and it was a place where she could satisfy all of her desires. The Passion Pit was, for all intents and purposes, a den of sexual depravity and debauchery. There were two floors to the Passion Pit. The top floor being reserved for random sexual encounters. The ground floor kept up with the appearance of being a normal club where people came to drink and socialize. But the basement! The basement had everything, and anything your heart desired. People could play out their fantasies there. Fantasies from their wildest, darkest dreams and desires.

Peggy's only problem was she didn't have her membership card as of yet. She had paid for it, and it was supposed to be sent to her by snail mail. So until she got her membership card, she would have to play the part of everyone else's submissive little pet. But she did like the idea of being someone's submissive pet, so it was no problem for her as long as she could get some satisfaction out of it.

Now the only question was what to wear? Should she go casual, or go for the sex bomb look? She decided on sex bomb. She picked out her favorite set of black lace underwear, a black fishnet bodysuit, a short, pleated white skirt, and her black leather jacket. A pair of leopard skin Doc Martens completed her outfit.

Peggy looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. "I am one hot mamma!" she exclaimed to herself, as she blew her mirror image a kiss. She put the finishing touches on her makeup, grabbed her purse and keys, and headed out the door.

When she arrived at the club, she could tell from the noise level outside the front door, that it was a packed house. She opened the door, and walked inside. A few heads close by turned and looked at her through lusty eyes and smiles. She smiled back at her admirers, and made her way to the bar.

The bar tender noticed Peggy right away, and made her way to her. "Hey Peggy! Haven't seen you in here in a few days. I thought maybe I scared you off."

Peggy took the bar tender's hands in hers. "Jo, you could never do anything to scare me off" she smiled.

"It's the weekend. Wanna take me home tonight?" asked Jo.

"We'll have to see what tonight brings, but I'd have no problem with taking you home. We could spend the weekend together, if you want to." She kissed Jo's right hand.

"You give me the tingles when you kiss me, you naughty girl!" Jo exclaimed with a glint in her eyes. "I love you so much!"

"I love you too, Jo. Will you come downstairs and get me when you get off work?"

"Did you get your member card yet?" inquired Jo.

"No, not yet, but I plan to ask about it at the desk" Peggy smiled and sighed. "I'll just have to be everyone's pet for a while longer. I don't mind it, of course."

"And you're always a good little pet" Jo added in a lusty voice. "I'll see you down there later."