The Alpha's Other Daughter 2

Chapter 7

Tobias POV

When I entered the club, I found it noisy and smoke filled, two things I really don’t like, and I could not stop the lowly growl that came out of my mouth.

This was not a very good first impression.

I was feeling a little disappointed with what I could see so far.

I phoned my friend letting him know I was in the front bar, and sat on a bar stool while I waited for my friend to come and find me.

A girl with only a see-through top and G-string, was coming towards me, wiggling her hips and licking her lips. She looked like she wanted to devour me, and though it should have been a compliment, it was only one big turn off.

I liked to do the chasing.

I have said it a number of times over the years, and here it was no different. I may not know the rules, but I know some of what I like and, according to my friend, he labelled me a dominant, I like to be the one in control, a submissive is the one you control. I was trying to learn the lingo, and so far, it has made some sort of sense.

‘Hey handsome, I have not seen you here before. Would you like a tour? I can offer my services for free.’ She made the offer sound like it was something special, but I already knew that it would cost me nothing to be here, so she was not really offering me anything I was not already entitled to.

‘No thank you, I am fine right here at the moment.’ I said, trying to be polite, and looked past her, to another girl twirling around on the dance floor. She then put her back on a man and started gyrating her hips and grinding into the man behind her. He had his hands on her hips, guiding her movement to his groin, where, even from there, I could see he had an erection and was enjoying what the girl was doing.

‘Mind if I sit here and join you?’ she tried again to gain my attention, but I really was not interested and was about to tell her so, when a voice behind me spoke, and the voice sent shivers down my spine and I felt the power in her voice.

‘Michelle, leave my man alone.’ A sexy woman’s voice called out behind me.

Turning to see who was speaking, I saw my friend with a very beautiful woman on his arm. He was grinning at me, pleased to see I had arrived, I guess.

‘Carly, you have all the fun.’ This girl pouted and sashayed away from me, trying to look seductive and failing miserably. Just before she turned the corner she looked over her shoulder to see if I was looking. I was looking at the lady before me. On my friend's arm, but I saw in the mirror behind the bar, the girl had looked over her shoulder and then pouted and her shoulders sagged as she saw I was not watching her leave. Typically, most girls seem to do this, expecting me to watch them. I was not really paying attention to her, but when my friend moved forward to introduce me to Carly, I saw over his shoulder the mirror and Michelle's disappointed gaze.

‘Toby, this is Carly, my mentor when I first started here. I will leave you in her hands. She would be able to give you an experience that I cannot. We can catch up later and you can ask me any questions you have, after you have had your induction with Carly.’ My friend Fred said, with a knowing grin on his face. His name is not Fred, any more than my name being Toby, but here, it was suggested we have alternate names. He likes the anonymity, as it was my first time, I allowed him to guide me in this area.

‘Welcome to the club Toby, let me escort you upstairs, I can show you around and then talk a little about what you saw and your preferences.’ Carly took my arm gently and guided me to some stairs I had not noticed when I arrived, and we walked up two flights, before she turned down a short hallway and pushed through some doors.

Through these doors was a whole new world.

The first thing I noticed as I entered was that the room had no loud music, just a soft gentle melody in the background, and there was no smoke. I saw a sign that said no smoking on the main floor, and it was only permitted on the balcony, wherever that was, and not likely a place I would venture. I was definitely not a person who liked smoking of any kind. It just never appealed to me. Each have their own preferences, I guess.

I did recognise a smell that floated around the room that I liked; arousal, sweet nectar to my wanted body and this place was full of it.

Next thing I noticed as I looked around, was that there were three cages suspended from the ceiling, swinging above our heads, each having a naked girl inside, prowling like a caged lion on hands and knees and looking down at the crowd, every now and then you could hear one of them let out a low growl.

They had waiters and waitresses, dressed in just a G-String, some of the girls had pasties on their breasts, but most just walked around with the tray, some with empty glasses and others with full trays of drinks or food, and walked around as if they weren't naked and no one seemed to mind, it was nice to see nudity was okay here. This was acceptable to me, being a werewolf, we are used to it, but this seemed to bring out a whole new level of nudity and I could feel my pants getting tight, not because of the girls or guys for that matter, but the whole atmosphere and the growing high expectation I had.

I looked forward to seeing what else they had to offer here.

As we walked around the place, I tried to see everything at once.

There was so much going on and I did not want to miss any of it. I could see private rooms too and I wondered what was happening in them.

A man walked by with a woman on the end of a leash, her collar on her neck was blue with little gems encrusted on it, she had cuffs on her wrists and ankles were the same, and the leather leash went from the man’s hand to her neck. Then two separate leather straps went down to her breast, and through loops that pierced her breasts and down to her belly button where another loop was pierced into her navel and the leash went through the loops at the waist, then down her body to disappear between her legs. She looked like she was enjoying walking around on her leash. When they changed direction, I saw her arse. It was covered in red marks on both cheeks.

‘Toby, I see you notice the red marks on the sub's butt cheeks. We shall look into that today. I will give you those red marks on your butt, so you can know what it feels like, a Dom needs to be a submissive and experience what it feels like, to understand the limits the body can take, and to feel what that submissive should feel, and I will also give you a few marks, the sort you should not give to your sub, so you can understand the difference between giving your sub pleasurable pain and hurtful pain, you cannot give without having received or you would not understand the difference between the two.’ Carly said casually, as we continued to walk towards another door, and I almost miss stepped, and then the excitement in me grew.

I thought about this and was okay feeling what I would one day give, though the idea of receiving pain, willingly, did not turn me on, and my wolf was calling me, a crazy human.

I will be asking a few questions about this when I get the chance to talk about the club facilities and what it will offer me and can teach me. Just looking around this outer room had my head spinning with ideas.