Chapter 31: Night Out Part 1

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(s****l Content) Emile I pulled up to the club where I had a VIP membership, it was a b**m club and we had to wear a mask once we reached inside, identities are anonymous. The coldness you feel as you walk in sends a chill down your spine, I was decked out in black shoes, pants, a button-down shirt, and a black mask. The dancers were in cages with barely anything on both men and women, the waiters and waitresses were close to nudity, but guests weren't allowed to touch them. A waitress with her perky breasts came over and asked, "What are you having, lover-boy?" I looked at her and she said, "Oh my, Master Bill, I assume you want your usual drink?" I nodded my head, I admitted her body was beautiful, most elves are beautiful anyway, but her eyes were unique, I watched her walk away looking at her fine ass in a thong to get my drink. The D.J. played popular jams and in some spaces, you see the Doms making out with their Subs. I was in the mood for a little pain and pleasure tonight, I hid my aura so no one knew the King was there getting his freak on, and I watched everything happening around me. Eva was such a good little sub and I miss her, however, when I got to be with my mate, I wasn't sure she would be into what I find calming. There was a show tonight and I tipped the nice waitress for bringing my drink over, everyone's eyes were on Pinky, which is her stage name. Everyone wanted a taste of her, and although I am a bit picky when it comes to women, she caught my eye when I first came here. We have been intimate before and she knows exactly what happens after the show, so I waited. I watched all the men and women who drooled over her as my d**k jumped, she had me worked up, I guess that is why she was so popular. After the sexy performance, I went into my usual room and sat in the chair looking at the door, the room was dimly lit, the bed had red silk sheets and there were condoms, ties, and handcuffs on the side table. There was a trunk of pleasure toys to use and I waited, I love how the pleasure toys evolved over the years, Lamira would have loved them. I was surprised my mind drifted to her out of the blue, I heard the door, put my scotch to my lips, and sipped. I said, "You are late," she said, "Sorry Master," I was aroused and said, "You will be punished for that," she said, "Yes, Master." I told her, "Get on the floor and crawl over to me," she did as I asked, she got in front of me and said, "Can I have a taste, Master?" I asked, "Do you deserve a taste after making me wait?" She bowed her head like a good little sub and I lifted her head, grabbed her throat, squeezed slightly, and asked," Do you think you deserve a taste?" I saw her bare n*****s hardened and smiled, she said, "No, Master, but I want to make it up to you for being late," I loved her answer and said, "Go ahead." I rested my head back on the chair as she bobbed her head up and down, she handled my c**k with such care and I loved every moment of it. She was naked and I could see her bare dripping p***y's reflection in the wall mirror in front of us, her sucking my c**k off turned her on, she loved it. I grabbed the chair handle feeling my release approaching, but she kept going, her mouth did wonders with my swollen c**k, my toes curled and I moaned, "f**k, swallow everything," as I shot my c*m deep down her throat. I tensed up as she did as I asked, biting my bottom lip feeling lightheaded from that sweet release, I needed that as I got up and undressed. I tied her hands together and made her bend over on the bed, I got the paddle and asked, "Do you remember your safe word?" She said, "Yes Master," breathing heavily, waiting in anticipation, I said, "I will give you ten lashes for being late," she wiggled her ass ready for the punishment to come. I hit her on her ass and she moaned, saying, "One," I hit her again slightly harder and she moaned, "f**k, two," we continued until I reached ten as her ass reddened. I backed away to put a condom on and she looked at me with lust-filled eyes, her juices running down her legs, it was a sight to see. I grabbed her hair and asked, "Do you want more?" She said, "Yes master," I turned on a vibrator and rubbed it on her clit, she moaned as her p***y leaked more juices. She couldn't move, or I would punish her again as I watched her body shake from her orgasm. I backed off admiring the beauty of her body, experiencing pleasure as she caught herself, I said, "You will not c*m unless I tell you to," she moaned, "Yes master," I turned her on her back, and said, "Spread those legs." I tied her hands above her head and got between her legs, she looked at me waiting and I thrust into her slowly at first as I built my riddim. I pinched those n*****s and squeezed those small firm breasts, she was moaning as I kept thrusting in and out of her, and her juices soaked my covered c**k. I wish I could feel her skin to skin, but I wouldn't risk pregnancy, after all, I am not the only elite she sleeps with, she only f***s the elites in VIP, a 'high-end call-girl' they loved to be called. The business was registered and girls hired for the job consent to everything that happens here, men work here too for those who love men, since I changed the law. We had been suppressing the gays for so long and I hurt someone dear to me because of it, I took the vibrator as she bit her lip trying not to c*m. I placed it on her clit as I kept slowly thrusting into her, she begged, "Please Master, let me c*m," the way how she said it reminded me of Lamira. I pictured Lamira under me and said, "c*m, my little flower," as she squirted, I smiled because I love it when my sub is pleasured after pain. I pushed her legs back, so I could follow behind her, I sped up my thrusts, and I saw Lamira moaning and begging for my c**k under me and it drove me crazy, why was I thinking of her again? I heard, "Master, f**k," as she milked my c**k cuming around it again and I followed behind her. I knelt in front of her on the bed as we breathed heavily, I took the condom off and disposed of it. I untied her hands and sat beside her, I leaned back on the bed-head and watched the beautiful body glisten with sweat, I wondered what Lamira was doing. I got dressed and placed her money on the table, it was an extra tip and she looked at me before going into the bathroom to clean up. I left there and decided to go home, I had hoped to fill a void but felt empty, I ended up at the Valley of the Kings and Queens not realizing I had been pulled here. I walked down the hall and saw where Eva would lie once I decided to place her there, I have a mate, but I still love Eva, something about her death didn't feel right. I never figured out what drove her to kill herself and until I do, I will never have closure. I felt someone behind me, I smiled and he said, "I hope when you mate my daughter your heart is free of your exes." ****** Opal It's been years and I have decided to settle down in Ironside, plus, I always kept tabs on sexy, Zack, too bad he is gay, but with a little magic, he was still a good lover. I was heading home for the night and stopped to pick up my daughter, she was staying with a neighbor and looked so much like her father. I never told Zack about her and don't plan to, I wanted a child and set out to get one, he wasn't my original target, but seeing a Dark Elf, a royal one at that, intrigued me. I hated that he was gay, but I knew my little spell would work because he was mending a broken heart which made him vulnerable to the spell. I knew he was Prince Zack right away, but many people don't recognize him because he blends in so well and that was best I guess. Our daughter was special and I protected her the best way I could, she was royalty and I hid her mark for her safety. I blew the horn and saw her with her backpack telling her best friend 'bye,' she was fourteen now and wanted to be a model, she got in the car and smiled. I headed down the street when she said, "I contacted this modeling agency, and they are willing to meet with me as long as you come along," I asked, "When is it?" She said, "Tomorrow, their boss will be doing interviews for an upcoming fashion show." I smiled and once we reached home, she handed me the brochure to see that it was her father, Zack, I didn't want to disappoint my daughter, but I didn't have to tell Zack anything. So, I smiled and promised to take her so she could start living her dream, she went to bed excited. I thought about the night I spent with Zack, I did something shitty, but I was desperate to have a baby after I lost my son and mate in a fire. Hopefully, the spell holds and he doesn't remember me, I don't want Zya to know about her father and that she is a Princess.
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