Chapter 5 All In
•Dean's POV•

After spending six very long years away. Trying to start my life over in Florida. Achieving mediocre success mostly in my business life. By opening up my own BDSM club called The Scene, and growing it into one of the most exclusive fantasy clubs for hundreds of miles around. While crashing and burning quite brilliantly in my private life. I can honestly say I'm glad to finally be back in New York!

I spent my first two months back getting settled in. Moving all my things back into the loft I owned beside Duke. Learning all the ins and out of my new position at work. Along with taking over several duties from Drake. Things he couldn't handle, or had any time to manage anymore.

The big city, and new job aren't the only reasons though. I'm thrilled to be back around my family everyday above all. My cousin Drake Masters and my best friend Duke. The two men might not be my real siblings, but mean more to me than the title could perceive.

Meaning I make it my first priority to hangout with them during our free time. Playing poker, laughing, and joking around. Just like old times, or sort of.

Unlike before Drake actually has a girlfriend now. A first for the man that hardly slept with any willing woman when we were younger. When he would run at the first glance from an interested woman. He even invited me over to his Brownstone twice, to meet Abbie and have dinner with them.

A truly unimaginable sight I never thought I would see my cousin in!

I told Duke the same thing the first time I came back from eating with the couple. Almost a month after I got back. I expected Duke to join me and laugh at my childish behavior making fun of Drakes domestication, but he didn't. He had a far away look in his eyes, and a secretive smile growing across his face as his daydream played out.

After a few moments he came back to the present, and sending me a devious smirk.

"Hey Bro, what gives? Don't tell me you went and got a girlfriend on me too." I say in fake indignation throwing my hands up and slouching back into the couch.

Duke shakes his head once more to clear away the last bit of his daydream before speaking. "Something like that actually. Remember before you left when we use to top together, and share a sub?"

The same dopey, far away look that was just on Duke's face switches to mine. Remembering fondly all the fun times Duke and I had together. Each time the feelings we shared grew deeper and more intense. A special feeling I haven't been able to replicate. No matter who with, or what I try. Just believe me when I tell you I tried everything!

"Of course I do. Why do you ask?"

Duke moves his massive body sideways on the couch facing me head on. "Because, now that you're back I wanna know if you would like to start sharing again?"

I tossed the idea around in my head a few times giving it some serious thought. Taking my time before giving him my answer. I shrug my shoulders while giving him a nod of my head. Trying to downplay how excited the idea actually made me.

"Sure. If you're still down to Share I guess we can find someone the next time we go out for the night." I tell him thinking that would be the end of the conversation, but was mistaken.

"What if we didn't have to wait around looking?" Duke's body vibrating in its excitement.

"What sort of voodoo magic do you speak of?" I say trying to be funny with a disbelieving look on my face.

Duke just laughs. "I found her Dean. The one we were looking for six years ago. The rarest of unicorns in a herd full of horses." He tells me with a burning desire shining from his eyes.

"You have my undivided attention. Tell me everything." My curiosity completely invested from his description alone. I turn my body sideways on the couch facing him. Listening as he talks.

"Her name is Mel Blu. Man, she's everything we ever said we wanted to find, but I could really use your help. Because I think I might have already fucked up." Duke starts.

He tells me about every encounter they have had so far, and everything else that's gone on between them in the past two years. How she tortured him endlessly with her flirting, exactly how she acts, along with what recently happened to her at the club. Making my blood sing for retaliation in my veins, and my cock rock hard from the play-by-play of their night together. How crazy Duke feels since Mel started withdrawing and not talking to anyone since.

When Duke finishes we sit there for the rest of the night coming up with our plan. Both of us searching the internet endlessly for the perfect Halloween Costume. Ordering the outfit as soon as we both agree, and I write out the card to accompany it.

We didn't finish with our planning until well after the sun came up the next morning. Which, coincidentally, was the perfect time just after mid-morning to move on to the second part of our plan. Calling Drake to sell him on helping us, and not interrupting anything in the process.

Now after weeks of planning, and waiting in great anticipation, tonight is the night to put it all into action. It's the Annual Halloween Costume Party at Sinful Delight. This street rat has a hot date with a magical genie. Who will hopefully make all our wishes come true.

(This is what I imagine for Dean's costume 😍!)

At 8pm sharp I walk through the doors of the old warehouse into the lobby of the club. Walking right up to the counter, and stopping in front of Duke. Nervous excitement flowing through my body. Making my skin feel like it's crawling at what I hope is to come.

"Is she here?" I ask Duke. Rubbing my hands together fast between us. A megawatt smile glued to my face.

"Follow me." Duke tells me waving me around the counter, and walking into a small alcove at the end of the counter. I come to a stop beside him. Facing a wall full of camera monitors showing every inch of the club.

"That's Mel right there. In The Glory Hole talking to Drake and Abbie." Duke says pointing at the screen that showed the group.

For the first time in my adult life I felt like the same horny preteen douche I use to be. The same boy who just figured out the wonders of the female race. I was truly gobsmacked at the sight! The blond woman standing there on the tv screen was a Greek Goddess. She could give the famous Aphrodite a run for her money!

"Fuck me Bro! She's even hotter than the pictures you showed me." I tell Duke after a few moments, and remembering how to form words to speak.

"Just wait. You ain't seen nothing yet Bro." He says laughing at me as Mel walks out of the camera shot.

"Where'd she go?" I ask the universe scanning the monitors frantically, but coming up empty.

"Relax. She's just going up to The Medieval Room as instructed, See?" Duke ask me pointing to the screen Mel is in. Then following her across several more until she comes to a stop outside a closed door on the top floor.

Duke and I stand there watching Mel as she knocks. Then waits a few minutes before knocking again. I catalog every square inch of her body from behind on that monitor as she stands there. The straight, long, blond hair handing midways down her back. Strong, yet firm shoulders, and the tiny hour glass flare of her hips.

Mel's perky ass looking like it would fit perfectly in the palms of my hands. Her long creamy colored thighs playing peek-a-Boo with me a She swivels from side to side. My semi-erect member jumping in my pants at the glorious sight in front of me.

After about ten minutes of standing outside the door Mel finally opens it, and walks inside. I watch as the door closes behind her, and take that as my cue. I turn around making my way back into the lobby, but before I could even make it to the lobby doors Duke grabbed my forearm stopping me.

"Slow down there Hoss. You can't go up there just yet. Give her a few more seconds to sit alone and wonder."

I give Duke my best eat-shit-and-die stare crossing my arms over my chest for added effect. "Do I need to remind you which one of us gives the orders, and who follows them between us?"

"Nope, but you know I'm right." Duke says giving me a wink smirking.

"Whatever." I mumble turning around to face the closed doors pouting. Hell I felt like throwing a toddler sized tantrum actually. Especially if it helped me get my way right now. No matter how much the douche was actually right.

After an eternity, that was really only about three minutes, Duke released my arm. Takin a step away from me smiling. "Have fun Bro. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Just remember I'll be watching too."

Before Duke finished speaking I was already moving. Walking through the double doors into the main room of the club. Making my way across the semi-crowded room to the stairwell leading to the top floor. Following Duke's directions once I made it to the third floor. Coming to a stop outside of the door leading to The Medieval Room seconds later.

I close my eyes taking a few deep calming breaths before going in. Wiping my sweaty palms on the legs of my black baggy peasant pants. Then placing my hand on the door knob, and turning it as silently as possible. My eyes coming open with a snap once the door is open all the way.

I shut the door just as soundlessly behind me before stalking into the room. Greedily taking in my first look at the rest of Mel's body. Picking my slack jaw up from the ground at her glorious front attributes, and the magnificent sight waiting for me.

Mel on her knees presenting herself just for me. Submitting her fiery mind, and body to me. Divine perfection in all of God's glory.

I run my eyes the length of her smooth porcelain skin. Noticing even when she is in a position of submission she holds herself proudly. Shoulders and back ramrod straight. Hands clasped behind her back. Making her D cup breast stand proudly at attention. Her knees spread out shoulder width apart teasing me with the promise of what lays underneath.

I slide the brown animal skin moccasins off of my feet leaving them close to the door. Then silently walk around Mel coming up directly behind her. All the while making sure to keep a reasonable distance between our bodies. I keep my eyes glued to her body waiting for any sign or reaction from her senses. Telling her a predator is near.

Smiling in true animalistic joy when I see shivers race along her spine once I come to a stop two feet behind her. I reach inside my pants pocket pulling out a smaller blindfold. Shaking the fabric out before taking another step forward and bending down. Getting as close to Mel's ear as my body could.

"Close your eyes Ms Blu, and absolutely no peaking." I whisper in a dark husky voice. An ago old feeling of cave man pride filling me as goosebumps start popping up all over her exposed flesh.

Mel's breathing turns ragged. Her chest is heaving up and down rapidly pulling in air. Her nipples are hard little stone peaking through the bikini top. If my eyes didn't deceive me, those little square were hiding some jewelry as well.

I reach up folding the end of the hood up above Mel's nose. Taking extra care that only the silk fabric touches her skin. I slide the blindfold down over the front of the hood. Clearing the bottom fold I move it back up along the bridge of her pert little nose.

Coming to a final rest covering both of her eyes. I let the string go easily against her hair. Then remove the hood with a flourish marveling at the face before me. Eager to get this started and taste the exquisite creature at my feet.

I take a step back bending down to whisper in her ear again. "My exotic Genie. The all powerful goddess stuck in the lamp. I'm your new Master, and I've come for my three wishes. As I've said, I might even use one of them to set you free. Would you like that My Genie?"

"Yes." Mel's single word coming from her lips with a gasp of shock.

"Such eagerness to please me, My Genie. You have no idea just how much I love that!" The last of my words coming out as more a growl than actual words.

I watch as Mel's face scrunches up from closing her eyes under her blindfold. Then biting down on her bottom lip hard. Her body shaking from the rising want and lust she's feeling within.

"Wha..What can..What can I do for you Master?" Her words coming out stuttered at first, but finishing clear and strong. A righteous vixen even on her knees!

"Well my precious, that's just it. I don't want you to give me anything. I want to give everything to you. For my first wish will you submit your body to me willingly and completely? Letting me take care of your every need, and showing you how wickedly sinful your world is about to become?" I ask in a low seductive voice.

Mel's body freezes. Holding her breath as she turns her face toward mine. "What? You don't want anything from me?" A confused frown gracing her red lips.

"Not this time My Goddess. All I want from you is your trust in me to take care of your body. Will you do that for me?" I ask running my bent knuckle along her rapidly coloring cheek touching her for the very first time. The surface just as smooth as porcelain.

A full body shutter takes over Mel's body at my touch. She quickly shakes the intense feelings from her skin. Sending me another questioning look after. "Can I ask you a serious question."

I growl low in approval. "You can ask me anything at anytime. What would you like to know first?"

"Well X is it? That isn't how my past Masters or Doms taught me to serve them. They wanted me to fully serve them, if you get my drift. How will doing what you ask of me truly be serving you then?" Confusing dripping from her every word at the sudden change in her role.

I can't stop an evil chuckle from passing my lips. "Unlike those self-serving douche bags. I'm a true dominant with a mild touch of sadistic tendencies. When you give me exactly what I want by submitting to me completely mind, body, and soul you are giving me everything I could possibly want. When you follow my every command flawlessly, and without thought you honor me with your trust fully."

When I finish I'm standing at my full height behind her. My voice coming out strong, and steady with the honest truth. "Is that the only question you have for me Little Genie?"

Mel's cheeks flame a brilliant color red as she starts to fidget from one knee to the other. After a few moments she decided to ask her next question. She makes me smile by shaking her head no at first before speaking. Her voice coming out low at first making me strain to understand.

"No. No that's not my only question. I know I'm not suppose to ask this of any member, but will you tell me your name? Is it really X?"

"Ahh." I say laughing. "Your secret is safe with me Little Genie. I won't tell anyone I promise. X comes from my middle name Xavier, but you can call me Dean outside of the club."

I move quickly grabbing Mel's ponytail wrapping the strands around my fingers, and pulling her head back with a snap. "But right now, I only want to hear you call me Master, Understand?" I demand growling my words into her ear.

Mel's body starts vibrating again. I feel an instinctive need to beat my fist against my chest. In a show of animalistic pride and ownership at her body's reactions to me. Her innocent actions turning me on like never before.

I keep my hand wrapped around her hair. I give the tail a quick tug up. Growling at my words unable to control myself. "Get Up."

I stretch my free arm out behind Mel's back. Just in case she needed a little help, or she started to fall over as she rose. But the Goddess didn't need my help. Gracefully rising to her feet without even moving her clasped hands from behind her back.

I direct Mel toward the farthest wall of the room. Tightening my grip on her hair making her stop. Still leading her around I give her hair one final twist. Making her turn around and face me. Then let the blond locks fall from my fingers landing midways down her back.

I place both palms of my hands on top of her shoulder. Giving them a small push until she takes a step back. Making the back of her thighs bump against the protruding piece of equipment between her and the wall. Her covered face instinctively looking up toward mine in question, but not voicing the thought.

"I want you to straddle the cushion. Place on of your long legs on each side. With your core above the cool leather, but not touching, so you must remain standing, Little Genie."

Without a word Mel moves her body into the position I want. Having to balance on the balls of her feet to keep her core from touching the leather bench. Looking back in my general direction once she finishes waiting on my next command.

"Raise your arms straight out above your head." I command moving my hands from her shoulders and up her arms as she moves. Rubbing my fingers deeply into the tingling muscles as I go.

Once I reach the tips of her fingers I love my hands to the edge of the post. To the iron shackle at the side bolted into the post. I lay the molded top piece of iron over her wrist locking it in place on the other side. Bending down taking a knee I do the same to the two smaller shackles by each of her ankles.

Standing back up I take a few steps back admiring my handy work so far. My exotic Genie all shackles to a Medieval torture rack with nowhere to run. Bound to a solid 12x12 railway tie at her back. Her legs attached to two post sitting out from underneath the base of the middle bench. Ending at the base of the rack at the tiled floor.

My own steel rod pulsing inside my pants. Begging to be set free to partake in the glorious sight before him. I give him and myself a quick reminder of why we are here exactly. Before getting my head back on straight, and jumping back into the game.

"Now that I have you exactly where I want you. I believe it's only fair I tell you a little of what's going to happen to you next. With this ungodly short amount of time part one of my first wish I'm going.."

Mel's lips fell open from shock before interrupting me. "Part one of your first wish? You didn't say anything.." she stops talking. Her face flaming instantly from embarrassment at her slip of the tongue. Her head falling forward toward the floor in shame. "Forgive me Master I shouldn't have spoken."

I take two steps forward. Reaching out and placing the palm of my hand under her chin. Raising her face back up until its level with mine. "I'm not like them, My Precious. I want to hear you say whatever comes to your mind. Unless I directly tell you otherwise, so finish."

Mel tentatively licks her dry lips, and swallows before talking. "What exactly do you mean part one of your first wish, Master?" Taking on the name at the end hesitantly.

I hum my approval at the title as I drop my hand from her chin, and take a step back. "Exactly what it sounds like my precious little Genie. With my current time restraints I won't have an adequate amount of time tonight to finish everything I want to for you with my first wish." I start walking toward the toy chest on the opposite side of the room as I explain. "The first time will be a slow warm-up only. Until the next time when it will be double the fun."

I can't stop the smirk on my face at my unknown double meaning. Opening the top two drawers of the toy chest, and pulling out several sealed toys from inside. Cradling then in one arm as I closed the drawers walking back toward Mel. Placing the bags of treats on the flat surface of the stretching wheel beside her.

"Now tell me little one. Have you ever felt the pleasurable bite from electro play before?"

Mel's face goes pasty white at my question. "Like a stinger or a tazapper?" She ask whispering her words to me.

I chuckle darkly just imagining using either tools on Mel's beautiful body. "Definitely not a first, and only for the most extreme of circumstances. I mean more along the lines of pumps, patches, and clamps?"

Heat floods back into Mel's cheeks quickly at that. "No, I've never used pumps or patches before Master."

"Well then. Will you let me be the first to show you their wonder?" I purr giving her my best and brightest shit-eating grin that she couldn't even see.

Mel hesitates I'm answering me for only a moment before squaring her shoulders then speaking. "Your wish is mine to grant. Do with me as you please Master." Finishing with a sassy smirk on her face directed right at me.

I move like the breeze bringing my entire body centimeters from touching hers. Our lips no more than a messily breath away from each other. Mel gasp and tries to move back at my sudden invasion of her personal space, but doesn't even gain an inch.

"How those sweet words from you luscious lips tempt me so, but it's all for you tonight. Maybe next time I might give you permission to feel my lips devouring yours."

Mel's face is full of shock, and a bit of outrage. I try and hold in my laughter as I take a step back away from her. Walking back over to my makeshift table and opening the biggest package. Laying all the pieces inside on the tables surface. Before taking two small suction cups in my hand, and walking back over to Mel.

(This is a picture of the electro-kit Dean uses. What do y'all think?😍)

I stand in front of her sliding the fingers of my free hand behind her neck. Untying the strings holding the top of her costume up. Moving down to the second bow as Mel arches her back. Giving me plenty of space to untie the second set of strings. Letting the top fall to the floor between our feet. Still somehow managing not to touch her flesh as I did it.

My eyes hungrily take in every detail of Mel's bare breast. The firm, perky D-cups sitting proudly high on top of her chest. Just like I thought earlier, the little minx has matching gold hoops through both of her nipples. I trace the diameter of the jewelry with the pad of my finger. Watching in fascinating as her bud deepens in color and grows. Until I pull snuggly on the hoop and begin speaking.

"First I'm going to apply a set of nipple pumps. Unlike regular pumps though, this pair has a metal nipple clamp made inside the pump. I noticed the outline of your jewelry earlier. A nice surprise if I do say so myself." I lift the middle of the ring up, and hook the clamp to it. Then place the pump over her left areola.

"Now just turn the handle until the cup is firmly in place." I give the handle several turn stopping halfway through my third rotation. Then doing everything again as I place the second clamp and pump on to Mel's right breast.

I notice the exact moment Mel's body goes into overdrive. Shaking uncontrollably from head to toe. While fresh beads of sweat start sliding down her skin. Panting dangerously as she tries to catch her breath, but only succeeding in making the stretching sensation intensify on her nipples. I watch her body a few more minutes longer before going back toward the toy table.

"Are you still with me My Precious Genie? Tell me how that feels!"

"Strange, slightly uncomfortable, but I like it so far, Master." Mel says after giving my question some thought.

"Wonderful!" I tell her very pleased with her answer.

This time while I'm at the table I pick up two patches, and a regular gator clamp. I stand in my same spot as before in front of Mel except going down to one knee this time. Bunching the gold band at the front of her costume pants in my fist. I peel off the adhesive covering from the back of the patch. Placing it on her lower abdomen at the exact spot her ovaries are. A patch on each side of her body.

"This is a wireless patch. It might remind you of a heart monitor doctors use. Same design really just different usages." I tell her as I work.

Once both patches are in place I let the gold band of her pants go. Watching as the costume covers them going back into its original spot. Next I move my fingers lower along her body. Ripping the inside seam of her pants open. Uncovering her bare, drenched folds. Ever so gently pulling the hood covering Mel's clit up, and out of the way. Placing the clamp around the throbbing button, and tightening its hold.

"Finally ending with a regular ole gator clamp. That's all three. That wasn't so bad, was it?"

Mel immediately starts shaking her head no in answer, but has to try several times before getting all of her words out clearly. "Nn..Noo..No Master it wasn't."

While Mel is trying to talk I stand back up, and walk back over to the toy table. I open a package holding a small wireless remote inside. Excited beyond measure for what's about to happen. "Excellent! Ready to see what these things can do My Sweet Genie?"

"I'm yours to do with as you please Master." Mel's voice coming out shaky from the same anticipation I feel as well.

I turn around facing Mel then lean my backside against the toy table. I bring the remote closer to my face looking over the buttons quickly. Smiling like Satan himself finally getting to leave Hell.

"Do with you how I please I shall. Let's make the beautiful Genie scream." I turn the electric shock to random, and the pulse meter to a 5 out of 10 straight away. Mesmerized by each jump and sway of Mel's body from the mild, shocking pain. In minutes hearing her giant scream of pleasure fill the room. Followed by a small squirt of liquid from her first release.

I press the pause button on the remote. Giving her body a small reprieve to calm down. Looking at the watch on my wrist, and full on belly laughing once I noticed the time. My cock trying once again to surge into the party, but I just look down at him. Shaking my head no with a cocky smirk on my face. Walking back toward Mel as I sober up from laughing.

I come to a stop about a foot away from her then speak. "My, my, my, Little Genie. You are only at a level five, and that didn't take you long at all. We still have an hour and a half left. Let's crank up the dial one notch, and see how many more time we can make you cum."

Later when the music comes to a stop signaling the end of the night. I leave a still, somewhat blissed out, Mel on the leather couch. Wrapped in a warm blanket alone in The Medieval Room. Exiting the private room, and following the flow of members through the club back into the lobby.

I stop in front of Duke standing behind the front counter. Masking my face of all its emotions as I look at him. His smile starts growing across his face as soon as he sees me though. Reaching all the way across from ear to ear.

"So?" Duke ask me showing more excitement in the one word than I've ever heard from him in his life.

Finally I can't hide it anymore. My smile coming out stretching across my face to match his. Dopey, Love-sick looks for the both of us!

"I'm all in Bro."

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So you lovely humans!
What did y'all think of Dean finally? I didn't want to get into a full scene with Dean and Mel yet. Call me sentimental, but I don't think it's right until they are all three in the moment together!
(Which should be in the next 2-3 chapters tops!)
I'm waiting to hear what y'all think about our second hunk of the story! Vote, comment, and tell ya momma the boys are officially back in town!!
Until next time my lovelies!!
Callie

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