This is a fictional story, and all characters are 18 . Let me know if you like it!

“Are you ready to go, Ava?” Laurie asked as she stood in the doorway.

“Just getting dressed!” Ava called from the bedroom.

Laurie huffed and crossed her arms. She was all ready for their date night she’d been planning. It would be the first time Laurie and Ava would actually gsed to just playing in their apartments. As neighbors, they had plenty of opportunities and took advantage of their arrangement. Ava had considered herself and up-and-coming dominatrix in their city, but little did she know how just much experience Laurie had. With about a decade of experience, Laurie had “persuaded” Ava of her skill and Ava discovered what it felt like to be on the other side of the BDSM scene. She found a sort of peace in her new adventures of being submissive, though she could hardly shed her natural dominance. It was a great combination that thrilled Laurie - to be able to dom a domme who knew her tricks, and had a fiery spirit just like herself.

Ava’s boyfriend, Dan, was over the moon about their new arrangement, his only rule being that he be allowed to watch them. There wasn’t much that Ava wasn’t into, and loved the feeling of others’ eyes on her when she fucked. She was petite, about 5’2” and 110 pounds. She regularly worked out and loved to show off her toned body - her abs especially turned heads. Laurie was significantly taller than Ava, and tonight especially she was a foot taller in her favorite high heeled boots. She wore a green and black corset top with a tiny little black skirt that barely covered her perfect ass. Her boots came all the way up to her thighs, leaving a gap of bare skin that made Ava's mouth water.

“Okay what do you think?” Ava stepped into the living room to show off the outfit that Laurie got for her specifically for tonight. Dan’s and Laurie’s jaws just about hit the floor at the sight of her smoking hot body in the black crop top and fishnets. Her short black shirt pushed up her modest yet proportional tits, and she grinned at the improvement. She pulled at the tiny skirt, just inches long from her waist.

“Goddamn,” Dan said simply, unable to take his eyes off his girlfriend.

“Very nice, do you like it?” Laurie praised. She looked Ava's toned little body up and down, just imagining all the things she'd do to her tonight. She licked her lips and let her imagination run wild.

“I love it! You totally nailed my style! But, uh, I think you forgot to give me the panties?”

“Oh,” Laurie giggled behind her hand with a wicked glint in her eye. “No, little goddess, I didn't forget.”

“Oh!” Ava blushed.

“Where we're going, you won't need them.”

“And.... Where exactly are we going?” Ava asked.

“To the club, of course. Oh, I can't believe I almost forgot!” Laurie pulled something out of her pocket and held it up for Ava. Her breath caught as she realized what it was: a leather choker necklace with a gold charm on the front, adorned with a fancy cursive “L.”

“So everyone will know you're mine,” Laurie winked at her. Ava felt herself flush as Laurie leaned In closely to fasten it around her neck. It felt tight against her neck, the clasp and charm cold against her bare skin. It would serve as a constant reminder that she belonged to Laurie tonight, and one that everyone would see. Her heart raced at the thought that everyone she talked to tonight would know exactly what she and Laurie were doing. She touched the charm with her fingers, feeling a thrill at the thought.

On the way out the door, Dan grabbed Laurie by the arm. “Hey, just.... Be careful, okay? Keep an eye on Ava. You know how she likes to show off.”

“Oh, I'm sure I won't be able to take my eyes off her,” Laurie winked. “Are we a little jealous, Dan? I promise I'll bring your girlfriend back in one piece. Mostly.”

Ava was giddy with excitement as she kissed her boyfriend goodbye and followed her Mistress out the door. A short ride later, they approached the club and heard the pulsing beat even from the sidewalk. The doorman greeted them with a smile as they approached.

“Hey it's our favorite dominatrix! How are ya, Laurie? And who do we have here tonight?” He quickly checked their IDs before opening the door for them.

“Oh, this is Ava! She's with me tonight,” Laurie snaked her arm around Ava's shoulders and tapped the charm on the choker to show the man. Ava felt sparks where Laurie had touched her, even the smallest touch was enough to send her body alight with a giddy tingle.

“Have fun, you two, and try not to cause a commotion again, yeah?”

Laurie waved as she led them into the club and down an elevator. When Ava heard “club,” she expected loud music, people dancing, and a crowded bar. But what she didn't expect is what she saw when the elevator doors opened before her.

Ava gasped when she realized exactly what *kind* of club Laurie had taken her to. The lighting was a dim red, with fancy booths, tables, and bars decorating the club. There was a stage to one side of the room with a table in the center, and several apparatuses against the wall that Ava could only guess what they were for. All she knew is she saw handcuffs, ropes and bars, and displays of every kind of toy, restraint, or accessory she could imagine. One of the wall restraints was currently in use, and she could hardly tear her eyes away from the scene even as Laurie pulled her along. A woman circled around a blindfolded man who was cuffed to it, riding crop in her leather gloves hand. She struck the man again and again, making him cry out and moan with every smack. Ava could see even from there how hard he was, he must have loved it so much. She felt a touch of envy for being in that position, and on display in front of everyone no less. She heard a whip crack across the other end of the room and someone screamed out “Oh, Master yes!”

“Come, Ava,” Laurie pulled her away and over to the bar where they each took a seat.

“Do you like what you see, little goddess?” Laurie asked with a smile. Ava glanced back to the man on stage, now being bent over the table and spanked by his own Mistress.

“Y-yes, Mistress,” she said as she watched, open-mouthed. Laurie giggled and greeted the bartender.

“What would you ladies like to drink?” He asked.

“I'll have a beer-” Ava began.

“Two cosmos,” Laurie interrupted.

Ava scowled at Laurie who smiled coolly at the bartender. He glanced between the two of them, then shrugged and started making the drinks.

“No beer tonight,” Laurie said as she placed a hand on Ava's fishnetted thigh.

“But I-”

“Shh,” Laurie held her other hand to her lips. “I don't like beer breath, and I'm assuming you would want to kiss me tonight?” She raised an eyebrow.

“Yes Mistress,” Ava said enthusiastically. A small price to pay for the privilege of Laurie's lush, pouty lips on hers. Ava wondered if Laurie had her wear the same shade of lipstick as her on purpose...

The bartender served their drinks and Ava waited until Laurie sipped hers to try it out. She had to admit, it was delicious even if not what she thought she wanted. Ava felt Laurie creep her hand up her thigh, tickling and teasing. Laurie watched her carefully with an amused smile as Ava blushed and tried to keep a straight face. Laurie finally reached the hem of her short skirt, and reached under to brush her fingers against Ava's pussy.

“Oh! M- Mistress...” Ava glanced around. “Someone could-”

“What, see us? Look around, Ava, this is the tamest thing in the room.”

Ava glanced around and sure enough, it was true. The man on stage was now finally getting his release and he moaned loudly as his mistress stroked his cock. The whip cracked again to a shout of a mix of pain and pleasure, and in a booth was a woman naked except for a collar, sucking her Masters cock under the table as he chatted with a group of friends.

“How's everything?” The bartender asked them. Ava started to reply, when Laurie seized her opportunity with a grin.

“Good, thank- Ah!” Ava started to reply, before Laurie plunged two fingers deep into Ava's pussy. Ava leaned forward and gasped in a breath. She immediately felt a flush of embarrassment as the bartender saw. She clenched the bar, trying and failing to maintain her composure. Laurie laughed as she fingered her sub’s hot, wet pussy under the bar.

“What was that, Ava? The bartender asked you a question,” she smirked.

“Th- oh!” Laurie shoved her fingers inside her again. Ava gasped before trying once more to speak. “Good!” She finally managed to squeak out between Laurie's deep thrusts.

“Isn't she just the cutest?” Laurie smiled at the bartender as she played with Ava's clit.

“God I fucking love this job,” the bartender muttered to himself as he walked away.

“Mistress-! Ohh!” Ava tried to sound annoyed, but there was no hiding how much she liked it. She was already wet from watching the other patrons, but now she was nearly dripping. Laurie just watched her flustered face with obvious pleasure.

“Finish your drink, little goddess,” Laurie tilted her head toward the stage where the man was covered in his own cum, panting and sweaty. His Mistress began to untether him from the table. “The next show will start soon.”

“What's the next show?” Ava watched them as Laurie slowly pulled her fingers from her soaking wet cunt, stifling a moan. She felt suddenly empty, like Laurie's expert fingers left a gaping hole that ached to be filled again. She squirmed in her seat, wishing Laurie didn't feel so far away, even though she was in the next seat over.

“You.”

To be continued...