After Sleeping with My Childhood Prince, I Kicked Him Out from My World novel Chapter 56

: Time to Fuck

<<. Avery. >>

Entering inside the club feels like a sensory overload. Dark lit club with beautiful patterns of blue and red spotlights. The dark walls are decorated with toys, whips, ropes, and whatnot. Music is very light, as if they don’t want to suppress the chatter and moaning. A shiver runs through my body when I hear a steady sound of a whip being stuck.

Someone is playing.

But I cannot see them. Instead, I can only see a restaurant and bar on the side. People in elegant dresses enjoying themself. Lena was right. It looks like thongs and see–through tops are like jeans and t–shirts here..

There is an empty stage with a big X cross on it. I can imagine someone being tied to it. The girl takes me towards the stairs. I follow her only to be surprised by a girl, probably a sub, coming downstairs. She is only in her panties. I cannot help but leer at her. She has lean, strong legs, and a slender waist. Her hands are tied behind. Not by the wrist, but by the arm above the elbow. Her gorgeous breasts are on display. She has nipple clamps. I blanch as I see red whip marks all over her breast. That looks painful. I glance at her face, but she rather has a serene expression. Calm and peaceful.

Okay, It will take me a while to get used to this.

When I enter the upper floor, My heartbeat quickens when I see a pretty redhead girl in the middle bound by silk ribbons. The sound of slaps is louder here. I know this. I think to myself, trying to recall. It is some sort of ribbon bondage presentation. It’s called gentle bondage.

The redhead is bound to an upholster ottoman with a wide red ribbon. She is being gently spanked. Even though it is gentle, she flinches, just a little, every time Dom hits her.

I try to study her while passing by. Her expression is calm, as if she is not here, but somewhere else. How? This is a mystery I would love to understand. My heart says it’s wrong but how is it possible that millions of people willfully participate and enjoy this? I am unable to tear my gaze away from her. My attendant takes me towards a table and

says, “Here you go!”

My attention finally falls on M. I suck in a breath. He is wearing a’half face leather mask. I can see his eyes, mouth and chin. His forehead, hair and ears are covered. It looks like a Batman mask. Of course, without the pointed ears.

I take a seat opposite M and thank the receptionist. She hands me a file saying, “You will have to fill it if you plan to play today. Although for a private booth, it’s not necessary.”

M is wearing a white shirt and a vest. His jacket is on the back of his chair. His sleeves are folded, and he is looking at me intently.

“Hey..” I say nervously. I am not sure what it is. I feel scared and aroused at the same time. Even though I know nothing humongous would happen tonight. Barely five minutes into the club and I am riled up already.

His lips quirk. “Hey?”

I blush and look around to distract myself from his piercing gaze. Many people are wearing masks here. Even some

girls.

“So masks are fairly common here.” I comment and he nods.

“Some want to protect their identity and some want to hide their age.”

I look at him. “Did you come straight from the office?”

“Yes…”

I hesitate but ask anyway, “Do you always wear the mask or is it the first time?”

“Always.”

We are sitting with our chairs tilted towards the center where the scene of gentle bondage is being demonstrated. Now the girl is being flogged and her moans are getting louder. I can feel the buildup.

“How long has this been going on?”

“Probably an hour.”

My eyes widened.

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“She is close,” M says and surely enough, after a few more spanks, she lets out a cry with her core twitching so hard. Her orgasm is palpable in the air.

This is arousing.

“This is the first time I have seen something like this.”

“An orgasm without sex.?” He asks and I nod.

“Not every Dom has this skill and not every sub can reach there without sex.”

Her Dom un–bounds her and holds her in a bear hug. He doesn’t make any efforts to move, instead he sits there for a while holding the redhead.

“Come here, my doll,” M says, taking out his hand for me to hold.

I hold him, and he pulls me onto his lap. I don’t remember when was the last time I sat on someone’s lap.

“Would you like to try that?”

“I guess… But being spanked for an hour?” I remark in a dubious voice. “Even if it’s gentle. Isn’t it too much?”

He laughs.

“There ara alugue mini stone” He save slinning his hand under my skirt.

Chapter 56

I suck in a breath

“Your outfit isn’t exactly easy to strip. He comments while stroking my inner thighs, going higher with each passing

second.

“uhmmm…” I am at a loss for words.

Unconsciously, I widen my legs and arch my back slightly, expecting him to go higher, but he stops at my thighs

“I was told you left it to me if we will play or not…” I say to distract myself, to stop feeling embarrassed and to stop the shiver.