thought sheâd ever have to answer. In fact, before today she hadnât known some of these kinks existed. A couple she had to look up on her cell phoneâs web browser.
She didnât get off on pain and doubted she could handle anything more intense than the spanking sheâd received earlier. Still, she marked light beatings as a soft limit, figuring she may be able to tolerate items that didnât create too much pain.
Age play and humiliation were definitely hard limits for her, as well as anything to do with bodily fluids.
Then there were the other questions. The ones that made her heart beat a little faster and her breathing quicken. Bondage. Sensation play. Some of the role play. Multiple partners.
And most confusing, public sex.
It was difficult enough to wear lingerie and corsets in public, but nudity? Although sheâd been fighting the urges to expose herself since as long as she could remember, she didnât even undress in a locker room. Too self-conscious about her weight, she preferred the privacy of the bathroom stall.
But she couldnât deny her pussy grew wet at the idea of others watching her have sex. Her entire body tightened, and, now lying on her stomach, she realized she was grinding her pelvis into the mattress. With a bit of apprehension, she checked âyesâ to several of the items on the list, including multiple partners and public sex.
Chewing on the pencilâs eraser, she continued answering the questions until there was a knock on her door. She quickly sat up and swallowed hard. âCome in.â
Gracie sauntered into the room, this time wearing a white plastic-looking tube top and matching skirt that barely covered her ass. In fact, if she bent over, Danielle would see more than she wanted. She bounced on the balls of her feet, her long ponytail swishing back and forth. âMaster Cole has asked me to bring you to the dungeon tonight.â
âI thought I had to wait for my first safety class.â
âYes, thatâs generally the rule, but itâs not my role to question Master Coleâs orders. If youâre hungry, we can join the other slaves in the dining room for dinner; otherwise, I brought a sandwich, candy bar, and bottled water for you.â She held out a little brown lunch bag. âIâll help you get dressed, and we can go downstairs to the basement before it gets too crowded. The first time in a sex club can be a tad overwhelming.â
Honestly, sheâd hoped to have a quiet dinner and get a nightâs sleep before her first experience in the dungeon of Benediction, but sheâd be lying if she said she wasnât curious. She snatched the bag from Gracieâs outstretched hand. âWhat do I wear?â
Gracie squealed and jumped up and down, clapping. âWhat youâre wearing now is perfect. Iâll do your hair and makeup while you eat.â
She sat on the edge of the bed. A strange feeling came over her, like she had a lump in her throat. Without her mom or close girlfriends, she hadnât had anyone to share these kinds of activities.
âWeâre going to have so much fun tonight.â Gracie hopped on the bed, settling behind Danielle. âIâm not sure where to take you first.â
As Gracie began brushing her hair, Danielle unwrapped the turkey sandwich and nibbled on it, watching Gracie in the mirror. âI was surprised when I got here. Benediction looks like any other home.â
âFor the most part, it is. Only we have safeguards to limit access. Members use key cards to pass through the gates, and we have a greeter at the front doorârun by yours truly most of the timeâwhere we check coats and verify member identification before allowing them beyond the entryway.â Gracie took out a rubber band from only God knows where and pulled Danielleâs hair off her face.
âWhat goes on upstairs?â
Apparently finished with Danielleâs
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