This was not my plan to dress up, wanting Dante to see me in this new red silk dress, and I certainly didn't plan on torturing myself by wearing these death trap mile high heels again, but here I am driving myself back to that godforsaken club. I would be lying if I said part of me isn't excited to see Dante again, especially knowing he is more than likely wanting to punish me for lying to him, but there is that part of me that is beyond nervous and uncertain.

"Just take a deep breath, Ava. Go in there, find Dante, and tell him you're not giving into him or his perverted sexual needs," I whisper to myself as I open the door to the club forcing myself to show confidence and self-assurance.

"What is that noise?" I whisper as I continue to make my way down the long hall. I get next to the last door on the right and place my hand on the door nob. My hand gently pushes it open to reveal something I have never seen before, two men in the sixty-nine position, and two females in the same position. I slowly close the door and am met with an even louder sound coming from the room across the hall.

"Don't look, Ava," I try stopping myself, but my curiosity gets the best of me. I once again place my hand on the doorknob, and slowly open it. My eyes widen seeing a female with a strap on plowing herself into a younger female. The younger females reach up and roles the older females nipples between her fingers. Their loud moans soon fill the toy-filled room"

"Okay, Ava, so maybe it's time to leave," I whisper as I pull the door shut. As I step back, I'm stopped as I bump into someone.

"Good evening, Ava. I had a good feeling you wouldn't be able to keep yourself from coming tonight. Sadly for you, this is all the coming you will be doing tonight," his stern voice echoes next to my ear.

"I don't understand, Dante, what do you mean this is all the coming I'll be doing tonight?" I ask and soon feel a stinging sensation on my ass. After grabbing my ass, I turn to see Dante standing in front of me wearing nothing but black leather pants and holding a wooden paddle in his right hand.

"Dante, did you just smack my ass with that wooden paddle?" I notice an anger expression forming on his face.

"Follow me now, Ava," he commands. I don't hesitate to follow him into this dark room.

"Dante?" I say then feel his hand wrapping around my throat, he's pushing me up against the wall.

"Ava, I know you have a hard time trusting men, especially after what your ex-husband did to you. I need you to know I will never physically hurt you, and if you feel this starts becoming too much for you to handle, then you say the safe word."

"The safe word, what's the safe word, Dante?" I ask. His hand tightens around my throat.

"The safe word is red, my pet, and what name are you suppose to be calling me right now?" I sigh knowing what name he wants me calling him.

"Master or sir," I reply and feel his hand loosening.

"That's right, I will let you decide between the two names. And, I think I will start calling you kitten. Tell me, kitten, are you willing to stay here with me, are you willing to open yourself up to the most amazing, exciting pleasure you have ever experienced in your life? This has to be your choice," he asks as he flips the light on. My eyes instantly scan the bed and all the sex toys on the wall and on the tables. I walk over to the bed and feel his hands firmly grasping my hips. I then feel his soft lips on my neck.

"God, part of me isn't sure about this, but the other part of me wants this, wants you to take me, take my body to a place we've never been," I whisper. He turns me to face him.

"Do you give your consent, do you agree to let me take control, do you submit to me, kitten?" his lust filled voice asks.

"Yes, sir, I consent, I submit to you," I grin. He smiles as he turns me back facing the bed.

"Remove your clothes, kitten, and lie flat on your belly, and stick that sweet ass up. Remember the safe word if this becomes too much for you to handle," he reminds me before lowering the wooden paddle down on my bare ass. The more the paddle makes contact with my red ass, the wetter I feel dripping out of me and onto the silk sheets. The last loud smack causes me to moan out loud.

"Aww," I groan and notice he stopped. His hands push their way between my thighs and his fingers begin to assault my lips. I feel his fingers wiggle their way inside of me.

"Oh my god, please don't stop," I beg. I soon sigh in frustration when he stops.

"Turn over on your back, kitten," he orders me. I quickly roll myself on my back. His eyes travel down between my legs that now have obvious signs of my wetness dripping out on them. I look up to see him licking his lips and see his lust filled eyes practically piecing a hole right through me. The more he does this, the more I feel myself getting wetter and the more I crave his touch.

"You look good enough to eat, kitten," his voice purrs as he gently pushes my legs apart. Once he positions himself at my wet entrance, he looks up at me with a smirk.

"This is also part of your punishment, kitten," he informs me causing a confused look to form on my face.

"This part of my punishment, sir? I don't understand, what is part of my punishment?" I ask noticing a grin forming across his face.

"I'm sorry, kitten, but bad subs who lie and deny their true feelings, their inner cravings don't get to cum," he insists much to my frustration."

"Wait, please, give me a second,-" I'm cut off as I feel his tongue flicking my swollen bud. He flicks it several times before he sucks it between his lips causing me to grab the sheets and causing my legs to tremble.

"Oh god, please, I can't hold it back much longer," I pant as I feel his fingers roughly pushing deep inside. He then rolls my bud between his lips and hums.

"I better not feel your creamy goodness in my mouth, or I will have to break out the egg," he informs me. I'm so focused on the extreme pleasure and orgasm that's building up inside of me, I ignore his words and scream out in pleasure as my body begins to shake in pleasure and I fill his mouth.

"I'm so disappointed in you, kitten. I'm afraid I'm going to have to break out the egg vibrator," he says with a grin. Once I come down from my pleasure high, I realize he is about to punish me even worse.

"What is an egg vibrator, sir?" I ask and he opens the nightstand drawer pulling out this white egg.

"Roll back on your belly, kitten. You need to stick that ass up. You will keep this inside of you. You can remove it when I give you my permission to remove it. Understand, kitten?"

"Yes, sir."