The Dungeon (Open)

He took his new pet by the hand and led her upstairs to what in most houses would be the guest room. In his it was more of a dressing room for his slaves. It had its own luxurious bath and a huge walk-in closet. In that closet were a myriad of female clothing. There was everything from the sluttiest of fuck clothes to the finest most elegant of gowns for attending high society functions to all manner of leather play outfits. But before selecting an outfit there was one piece of clothing that came first. He commanded his still naked pet to kneel before him and she quickly obeyed.

He spoke calmly in his deep rich baritone, “You have pledged your desire to be my property. From this moment forward until I decide otherwise you belong to me body and soul. You shall be my pet, my slave, my whore or anything else I choose you to be.”

Then he took the collar from his pocket and held it out to her.

“By placing this collar on your neck I lay claim to you. By accepting my collar you willing become mine and mine only.”

He gently caressed her cheek with the collar before bending and kissing her forehead as he slid the sparkling leather strap around the back of her alluring silky neck.
 
Entering the room Hollie could see the many outfits her Master had his pets wear. He was glad she was one of them. His dominance was what she always wanted.

She knelt down when he asked and listened to him with attention. Hollie felt the collar against her cheek, then her neck. It felt like she'd finally be happy again. Her new Master was what she needed.

“By placing this collar on your neck I lay claim to you. By accepting my collar you willing become mine and mine only.”

"Yes Master, I willing become yours and only yours."

She waited for what her Master wanted of her next.
 
Hunter carefully closed the collar around her neck. Grasping her shoulders her lifted her back to her feet and again kissed her deeply as if sealing their union.

“Now, pet, we must find something that will show off your sexy tits and hot little cunt,” He said with a lascivious grin.

First he went to the ornate lingerie chest. From the top drawer he selected a pair of sheer thigh high nylons. He then chose a pair of lacey black garters and matching crotch less panties. He selected a black see-thru with nipple cutouts next. Next he handed her a sheer, almost clear silky slip. As she carefully put on the lingerie he choose he began to paw through the racks of dresses. He settled on a rather simple reddish dress to match her hair and collar stones. The dress buttoned up the entire length front. He told her to leave the upper button open to a point where her barely covered tits were exposed.

When she was finished dressing her smiled at her and explained that she would not be wearing the dress very long once they were in the clubs private area. He planned to show off his new pet completely. He also hoped to meet his second pet that evening. He couldn’t wait to have the two of them naked accepted for their collars attending to his needs and desires. He had always been rather insatiable in his appetites. At that moment with his new slave the feelings of power coursing through him was fueling those appetites to even greater heights.

“Come, my pet, let us find something more suitable for me to wear now,” He said satisfied that his slave was ready for the evening.

He led her to his room and waited, wanting her to take the initiative to serve him by helping him to undress. He felt that a good slave should anticipate her master’s needs so this too was a test.
 
She sensed her Master wanted her help. She removed his tailored coat, then began working on his tie. Carefully laying everything on the bed so she could put it away for him later.

She then removed his belt from his slacks. Next were the buttons on his shirt, one by one she undid them, looking up at her Master from time to time. She pulled his shirt from his pants and then down his arms. This left his chest with only an under shirt, which she removed quickly.

Her Master then moved to the bed and sat down so Hollie could remove his socks and shoe's. She did this then placed the shoes in the closet, the socks on the bed. With her Master again standing she removed his pants, laying them with the other clothes. She removed his underwear next, leaving him naked in front of her.

He was an amazing man. She enjoyed removing his clothing and seeing what was underneath. SHe looked at her Master, waiting for his direction.
 
heading down from the DJ booth I take the table to the freight elevator to remove it from area, better safe than sorry... I push it onto the elevator & take it to the basement for the fixer of broken toys to work on later, I attach a note explaining the wobble so they know what I am expectingto be fixed without having to come & ask.
Hearing my heels click on the concrete floors my mind wanders to Jackie's words & my own thoughts turn back to Jake... such a wonderful man, he saw the Domme in me & nurtured it, training me beside himfor years before the dream of this place was brought forth. I never knew Jake had won a lottery & that when he spoke of building a "play palace" that it would be done completely be his own funds but given to me to manage upon completion.
It was his "parting gift" to me, almost a sign he thought I was ready to be my own person, rather than his shadow. I remember the fear of being released from such a wonderful mentor but also the tears of joy knowing I had reached a point where he felt I was his equal & no longer a student.
Not realizing my trip down memory lane had brought me back up to the main area I wandered over to the front door to check on the collars for those coming in the front doors... Members always parked underground & came up directly into the club.
Looking over at Jackie & Steve I smile, Jackie is a good girl, but I do hope if Steve asks her something she is unsure of she will tell him as much & direct him to myself...
I wonder if Hunter is coming tonight, last I heard he was petless...
 
Hunter smiled unable to contain his happiness at finding such an obedient slave so quickly. His last pet had been somewhat of a challenge. He rather enjoyed the ease at which this one seemed to fall into his control. He thought for a moment of skipping the club and having strip off the carefully selected outfit she wore. The thought of spending the night fucking his exciting new pet was enticing, but a new collar was to be shown off at the club. Besides that would surely be the final test of her submission.

“Pet, in my bath you will find all you need to give me a sponge bath,” Was all the order he felt he needed to give.

He lay upon his bed as he watched her walk away. He was clean having showered just before their earlier meeting, but he truly enjoyed having special attention paid to him and it had been awhile since his last sponge bath. He enjoyed the way her ass moved back and forth in the tight dress. The strap heels he had selected for her just before leaving the dressing room helped accentuate the motion.
 
In his bath Hollie found a small container that held all she need to giver her new Master a sponge bath. She filled the container with warm water and added a little soap that made his smell delicious. She carried the container in along with a towel and sponge.

Sitting the container on the on the night table, she put the sponge in to get wet. Then knelt on the bed next to her Master. She began to wash him careful to not get water on his bed.

Moving over his arms and chest, then placing the sponge back into the water. She took the towel and dried off where she had washed. Then she began cleaning his legs, right then left, then drying them off. She reached his cock and took special care cleaning and drying it off.

"Master would you please roll over so that I may continue to bathe you," she asked.

He did, and she continued cleaning his back and butt. Drying him off as she went along. Upon finishing she took everything back into the bath, emptying the container, washing out the sponge. Placing everything just as her Master had it.

She then returned to his room, awaiting further ways to please him.
 
anna read her email, clicking on the website her potential master had sent about the dungeon. She used the password he told her, and found out where it was. she has passed it many times since she had moved to town, but was unaware of what it was.

she went to her bathroom and showered. she had recently gotten a brazillian wax, and was left with just a small strip of fuzz. unsure of how her new master would like it, she left it there.

anna dried her strait blonde long hair, leaving it down, but bringing being sure to have a hair band with her incase he wanted her hair up.

she went to her closet, and put on a deep blue g string and matching strapless bra, the deep royal blue complementing her hair and skin. she got a tight black dress that showed much cleavage and that ended high on her toned thighs.
she got a pair of pointy toed 3 1/2 inch black stiletto heels. unsure of how he felt about makeup, she just put on a light brushing of powder and chapstick.
she wore no jewelery except for the small ring through her clit, it had pleased her last master, and she was hoping it would please him as well.

she left for the dungeon, extremely hopeful for tonight.
parked across the street, and went in, telling the man at the door that she was meeting Hunter.
 
"Why I have so many questions, but I suppose I have much to learn. May I ask about the significance of this collar? Is it an advertisement that I am new, and have yet to be chosen?....

I smile at this two questions for that it is a question which many submissives ask when they first receive the white collar.

"The white collar does not show an advertisement, Steve, it simply shows that you are a submissive waiting to be chosen," I told Steve, gently. He seemed to be listening and nodding. "I remember coming to the Dungeon feeling nervous and unsure what to do when Mistress Janella came up to me and She put the white collar on me which is a huge help as it allows a Master or Mistress to know that you are not a Master/Mistress's property yet."

I mean, who would choose me?

I looked at Steve feeling nervous and looking scared so I put a hand on his arm to comfort him,

"Steve, please try to be positive and be glowing and it is OK to be nervous but try to not show it and you would be chosen by a Master or Mistress, it is up to you to decide which one you want...."

I paused, to see if Steve were getting relaxed and he seemed to be relaxing a little more and I smiled at him, reassuring him, and then I continued,

"And for what? And when?"

"A Master/Mistress' needs are varied, it would depend on what they would need or want from a submissive. They would approach you if They find you interesting or attractive...."

I waited to allow Steve to gasp the roles of the submissive and the Master/Mistress and I hoped that he would understand what I was trying to say without frightening him,

"And what do I do then?"

"Yes, Steve, that is the most important question. I think you would be allowed to talk to Them and find out if you are right for each other, submissives are allowed to think...."

I finished answering his questions, hoping that I have answered correctly but I ended with, "If you are not sure or if you are a little confused by my answers, you can approach Mistress Janella to clarify about anything, I know She would be more than happy to answer any questions you might have."

I sat in silence, allowing Steve to take all what I have said and I hoped that he would stay as I knew that he would be happy here with the right Mistress for him.
 
I took in what Jackie had to say. It was not altogether complicated, though I take my time to assimilate the information. In fact these things seemed to be the rules of dating in 'standard' life, just a little more formal. I'm aware that there was an organised culture here that would take time to understand, but at the end of the day, it is just people doing what people do.

"Well thank you Jackie. So then the best approach seems to be that we sit and wait, until a Master finds you and a Mistress finds me. Then I can talk to whoever approaches me to find out whatever they desire, and to tell them how I feel."

I sit at the bar, wondering how many people would turn up later, and what for. I try my best to look interesting, however that may be.
 
Hunter realizing that he had already tarried too long jumped up from the bed as soon as his new pet left the room. He quickly slipped into a rather casual outfit for the evening. In contrast to his finely tailored expensive suit he now wore Dockers and polo shirt. As it was warm out he choose to wear sandals on his feet. He skipped underwear as he liked the idea of his cock being easily accessible for his new pets to pleasure.

“Come, my pet, we must go to the club now,” He said when she returned from the bathroom.

He led her downstairs and out the front door where they were met by a waiting limo. Hunter had become very wealthy at a young age. He had developed a piece of computer software that quickly became essential to most large businesses. Unlike others of his profession that stayed with their companies and continued to work, he had sold his after five years for more money than any ten people could spend in their lifetimes. His life was entirely devoted to pursuing his pleasures after that. His pets could expect to be well cared for and lavished with luxury while in his service. As they rode to the club Hunter laid out his plans to Hollie.

“Before we get to the club I want to explain a few things to you. Should I still desire your service in the morning and you still desire to be my property there is much that must be done in the coming days. You will quit your job and give notice on your current living arrangements. I have a large house outside the city where you will have a very comfortable suite of rooms. I require my pets to be available to me 24 hours a day. You of course will have ample freedom to pursue other activities provided you request my permission. This car will be available to take you wherever you may need to go, so do not worry about being isolated. Oh one last thing, at the moment you are my only slave, but I intend obtain two more. Hopefully, the second will be joining us this evening at the club.”

As he finished speaking the limo pulled into the underground garage of the Dungeon club.
 
Sitting next to her Master as he laid out his plans, she new she would agree. She hoped silently that he would still want her in the morning. So far she enjoyed pleasing him.

She would do what ever he wanted so she could stay with him. She knew he would be the perfect Master. Giving her the dominance she needed in life.

"Yes Master I understand everything," she smiled at him.

The limo stoped as they reached there destination.
 
"Yes Master I understand everything,"

All Hunter could do was smile at his obedient new pet. She was indeed a great find. He imagined owning her was going to be very pleasing. The chauffer opened the door and Hunter stepped into the nondescript garage. He offered his hand to help Hollie out of the car and then offered his arm to escort her inside. Using his key he accessed the private elevator. With his sexy new pet on his arm he stepped off the elevator and looked around the main room of the club. It was early so only a few people were in place. He spotted an available couple wearing the telltale white collars his friend Janella insisted all the unattached subs wear. He had to concede it made it easier for some, but he had never had a problem spotting an unattached sub.

That night it really did not matter as he already had his collar around the neck of number one and unless he was mistaken number two would be presenting herself for inspection soon. He reached into the pocket of his Dockers and fingered the emerald studded collar that awaited a neck to adorn. Turning toward the outside door he saw the owner, Janella returning from the main entrance area. He stopped and casually began to unbutton Hollie’s dress. He did not stop until the last button was freed and the dress hung open like a long vest. It did not go unnoticed by Hunter that his new pet’s exposed body attracted a lot of attention. Once again offering his arm he led her over to meet Janella. He greeted his friend with a kiss on the cheek.

“It is good to see you, this is my new pet. Hollie this is Mistress Janella. She is our host and my dear friend,” He said warmly.
 
Her body exposed because her Master wanted it, she saw several people look her over. It warmed her to know that people liked her body for she knew it pleased her new Master too.

He introduced her to Mistress Janella. "Hello Mistress," Hollie said.

Waiting for what her Master or the Mister would say to her next, she was quiet as was expected.
 
Anna walked in, explaining whom she was looking for. she was given a white collar to show she was un-owned. unsure of what her master looked like, she stood at the bar, waiting for a sign of him. she hoped the photo in her email would ease in finding her
 
((OOC: I honestly...have no idea how to write an entrance into this thread. ^^;; So I'll write up my character profile, and either wait for an opening, or...if someone wants to give me an introduction...go for it! :D ))

Character:

Name: Cole
Hair: black, cropped short to within a couple inches in length
Height: 6'0''
Position: A laid-back guy that happens to double as a Master with an unsatiable appetite ;)
Sexual orientation: Straight
Turns on: rough sex, being tied up/tying up, "dirty talk", pets who scream during orgasm, lace/fishnet lingerie, orgasm denial, teasing, spanking/whipping
Turns off: candles, knives, extreme pain
))
 
Hunter

As he introduced his new pet to the club owner, Hunter noticed a girl he thought was the one from the other email he received walk by. He decided to observe her a bit before approaching. Besides it would have been rude for him to just leave Janella standing there while he went fishing as some called it. As they talked he slipped his hand down Hollie’s back and gently caressed her ass.
 
((OOC: Wow. I would of never thought a SRP like this exisisted. I am so in. That is if there is room for Me.))

Charater:

Name: Luke
Caucasian
Dom (for about 3 yrs)
25 yrs old.
short brown hair (bout half an inch)
dark borwn eyes
glasses
short goatee
wears a simple and slick dark grey suit
Turn-ons: constant eye contact, talented blowjobs, spanking, hair pulling,thigh high leather boots, short plaid skirts, white blouses, pigtails, anal sex.
Turn-offs: scat, incest, extreme pain, SUPER needy pets


IC:

He looked at the address scrawled on His pocket and sighed the looked up at the club known as The Dungeon. It had been over a year since His last sub uncerimonicly left His life. This would be a first step back into the life. He slowly walked and pushed open the door. Findindin a spot near t he bar and scanning the room slowly
 
anna walked to the bar, and asked for a tonic with lime. she wanted to be completely on her game for master. she looked around, hoping her master would soon come to claim her. she saw a very attractive man speaking two the mistress who had greeted her at the door. there was a women with long curly bright red hair with him. perhaps this would be her master. she didn't want to intrude on the conversation, nor did she want to confront the wrong man, so she decided to wait quietly and stand where she was.
 
Hollie stood next to her Master, as he talked with Mistress Janella. SHe felt his hand move down to cup her ass. She listened intently to them as they spoke, but she wondered whom she would be sharing her Master with.
 
*He leaned gainst the bar and watched the room quitely* He wasn't too sure how this club worked. He ordered a white russian and watched a few of the subs in the room quitely. Not wanting to apprach if they are spoken for*
 
OOC: Sorry, new job, going from 8 hr day shift to 12 hr night shift.

IC:
Hunter
I see Hunter approach me with a very nice female on his arm...
"Hello Hunter I am glad you came tonight, I feared you had been lost somewhere..."
He introduces his new pet as "hollie" & she responds well.
"hello Hollie, I would prefer Mistress Janella as I you are not mine"
getting a hug from my old friend I wander over to the bar where I see a few new faces

Anna
"Hello, I am known as Mistress Janella, I own & run this club. I see you were given a white collar when you arrived. Do you have any questions?"
I hear Anna explain to me she is expecting to meet someone here & I promptly remove the collar and explain to her that if she is meeting someone then she cannot be "available" to all the Masters/Mistress's which is what the white one represents...
"The collar is yours now though, we do not re-use them, should you find that the one you are meeting not right for you then feel free to put it back on."
seeing her nod in agreement I offer her a smile & continue to "mingle"

Cole
Heading down the bar a bit I ask the bartender for another Ice, slowly sipping it I notice another new face. heading over I attempt to size him up...
no collar, so he should be a Master, nicely groomed, well kept apperance... seems good
as I near him he turns to me, I introduce myself in the standard way...
"Hello, I am known as Mistress Janella, I own & run this club. I don't recognize your face, are you new?"

Over his shoulder I see another new person enter the club... Thank goodness the "Private rooms" are more secure, I really need a doorpet I think to my self...

It is good that the club is starting to fill up with patrons.. :)
 
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*He quitely sips His white russian as the apprent owner of the Club enters, giving her a friendly nod*

My name is Luke...it is a pleasure to meet you.
 
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As Janella walks away Hunter admires her sexy ass. Though he has long had an attraction to his old friend he decided it would be a bad idea to pursue such things. The conflict of their sexual personalities would be a lot to overcome. He watches as she speaks to the girl he is reasonably sure sent the second email. He is convinced it is she when Janella removes the white collar.

“Come my pet, I want you to meet the girl I hope will be your sister in service to me,” He says happily guiding Hollie with a firm hand on her ass.

Hunter continues to gently massage his pet’s ass as they cross the room. They approach the girl at the bar as Janella moves on to greet her other patrons.

“Hello, my name is Hunter. Would you perhaps be the anna that corresponded with earlier?” He asks
 
Hollie walks along with her Master as he guides her towards the bar. She stops, standing quiet beside him as he talks with a woman that maybe a new pet for him.

“Hello, my name is Hunter. Would you perhaps be the anna that corresponded with earlier?” He asks

I listen as their conversation begins. Feeling my Masters hand on my ass, makes me smile. It lets me know that I still please him.
 
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