The Shadow Walkers

I strolled down stairs to see Jake 'Master' Pitts waiting for me at the end. A small smile came on my face as on his. "Papers?" I inquired handing it to him. "May i ask what this place is?"

Jake grabbed the paper and skimmed it over. "You have read the rules?"

I nodded. "Yes, every fine detail. "Not so much. Was their rules plastered on this piece of paper, i did not know.

"Welcome to Shadow walkers," he grimaced placing his hand on my lower back leading me to the two glass doors, without opening it, it opened itself, my breathed hitched as i feel every gaze came upon me. "Anything to drink, as you have read only two beverages with alcohol is allowed."

"I have read yes." No i have not. "A beer?" He gave a nod leading me to the bar, i sat down and decided to give my eyes food; woman were dancing with their men, men with their woman; everything looked simple. Like an old club. But one thing caught my eye, all these 'people' wore something out of the mid evil novels, the dungeon era as my professor at Columbia used to say. One man was bending down in front of a woman with a collar around his neck while the woman wore a latex dress exposing her breast and vaginal area, she slapped him hard on the head making me jump up my seat.

"Fine lady indeed." I turned around gazing at the bartender, he as well wore a collar, his hair blonde and messy, shirtless with tattoos all over his bare skin. "She sure looks yummy."

"Jack she is spoken for." Jake mumbled pressing his hand on my shoulder. "She will have a beer." The bartender nodded and slide a pitcher over to me. And who am i spoken for?

"Of course Master Pitts." Master again? "I hope you enjoy." Jack said and walked over the other side of the counter where a man stood his hand wrapped around a piece of leather rope, who was he holding. i leaned back in my seat, eyes instantly widen seeing a woman bending on all fours. What the fucking hell? I need to like hit the road.

"Thank you Jake, be sure to return to your sub." I turned back to Jake seeing Mr. Black next to him. the exchange handshakes and Jake walked off. "Two beverages Kitten." He whispered. "Just two."

"Of course Mr. Black." i seethed. "Mind telling me why some are on their knees and others being weird?"

A ghost of a smile appeared on his lips as Jack the creepy bartender slide a tumbler to him. "Thank you." He nodded and leaned on the counter.. I took another sip of my drink seeing how the dancers on the floor were licking each other,biting one another slapping one another on the rear, my eyes instantly grew wide with fear.

I had sex before yes, but never have i experienced such a show. "You have an amazing body sweet heart."

A scoffed came through my lips and nostrils. No one called me that before led alone 'you have an amazing body' i have been called fat, and i would agree. Flat tummy yes but my thighs are my worst weakness when it comes to the male, i dread to let them see it, and now its exposed of me wearing this tight skirt. "I should say thank you." I mumbled. "So thank you."

Just watching the couple in the corner sucking each other my body heated up and my breast became swollen feeling like two rocks on my chest, in five years i have not touch, or even tasted a man; my work had me busy, so seeing i am single the only comparing i had to a man was my two fingers sliding in and out every night in my wet sex. "Master?" A woman came up to i and Mr. Black. "We have a problem in one of the rooms, one sub said the safe word but Master Purdy disobeyed her and kept hitting."

I gulped hard when everything became clear to me, this was not an ordinary club. This was a damn sex club and it seemed i was talking to the owner. Mr. Black or whatever. "Kitten will you be alright?"

"Do you mind if i explore the depths of hell?" I asked batting my lashes. The woman with the bondage strip around her neck lowered her head trying not to giggle from pure amusement.

"I like you." Mr. Black said and gulped his whiskey. "Please take the tour." He stood up and walked away but not before he whispered into the same girl who thought i was a sub in the foyer. She nodded and walked over to me.

"I have been requested for you." She smiled placing her thumbs in her leather panties. "Please follow me." I took a last sip of my beer as she waved to another door that leads to the stairs.

"Mr. Black he is the owner?"

The woman nodded. "Yes, extremely handsome you should agree." Blushing crimson i nodded. "As you notice this is an elite BDSM club." I have.

I stopped dead in my tracks at a room and my heart skipped. I blinked in horror. A naked woman strapped in on a huge black wooden X, her hands and feet both cuffed, in the corner stood a man with a red devil mask on, naked as well, a whip in one hand a dildo in the other. I could not move. "We can watch." The woman said, who's name i don't know. "But we must not interpret the scene." I turned to her with shock all over my face. "I am Juliet by the way."

"Ah..." i could not speak. "Andy likes you," Still no words. "Mr. Black, as his subs and doms call him. But out of the club he is Andrew Biersack, business man and every woman's desire."

Finally words came to me. "So..how- how-how," damn it. "How do you become enslaved?"

"Its an easy yes or no choice," she giggled. "Come let me show you the showing." The what? i just nodded and followed her another door, she opened it and there sat women and men, in normal clothes, suits, dresses and hats eyeing a glass wall. Yet again my mouth popped open. The man torturing the woman as she is bending on her knees, tears flowing down her cheeks. I am in way over my head. Okay yes many woman fantasize man taking charge in the bedroom, but this? Its way above my pay grade.

"I need a drink."

"You can only have two before, after you can drink as much as you desire," Juliet said placing her hand behind my back walking me back to the bar.

"After?" i asked confused sitting back in my usual spot.

"Yes, after." She nodded, not giving much away are you Sub Juliet?

"I will take it from here."

Juliet lowered her head. "Of course Master Black." She turned on her heel and walked away.

"How do you like hell?" He asked with a grin.

"Its heaven." i groaned. "You are a dominant?" i asked dreading that word.

"More or less." His hand slide down my bare leg as he licked his lips. "You are so perfect for a-"

"I have to go." lowering my head.

"Please stay for the night." Andy- Master Black- Mr. Biersack said sliding his finger to my inner thigh, my whole body tighten "Are you scared?"

"Of you?" i shook my head. "No. Of the people gazing at me. Yes."

"I won't hurt you, neither will them Kitten, they are afraid of me."

"Cause you are the owner," i breathed. "Hence the rules."

"Hence you did not read the rules." He groaned softly. Oh no. "You really should of read it before you signed anything- have you eaten?" Subject changed instantly. "mm?"

"No not yet sir."

He closed his eyes and approval was written all over his face. Yes i am scared of him but why did i call him sir? That it just weird.

"Come up to my room. i will dine you."

You will dine me? "I just needed a phone call." i said more to myself shaking my head side to side. "Just a phone call, why am i so stupid."

"Don't call yourself that." Mr. Black whispered leaning in biting softly on my ear lobe. "Come on Kitten." I obeyed instantly as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

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