The Falling Starlet (reserved)

In the changing room, Ruby selected a locker and started to get changed. Off came the black pumps and black leggings, quickly followed by the cream silk blouse with its slightly tricky buttons down the front. They weren't really tricky; it was the trembling in her fingers. Standing in just her black concealing hood and contrasting white lacy small bra and matching thong, she wasn't the only woman in there but she tried not to watch the others and compare herself to them. She felt like the youngest one in the present company.

Rubyhad waited patiently throughout the greeting of MasterC and misidentifying of his companion of the evening. She'd had her feet together, bag over her shoulder, hands clasped in front of her belly, face lowered despite the anonymity of the hood. She'd said nothing, and intended to remain silent until the hood was off. It was a good association, hood and silence, and Ruby was fairly sure she could manage it. Think of it as the Film Directors instruction.

She probably should have been insanely jealous as the bouncers reeled off the names of some of Papa Bear's former club partners, but to her surprise, she only felt a kind of gratified relief that he so clearly knew what he was about. A man of experience. Respected. Desired. It felt like snaring him was quite an achievement.

Had she snared him? Or was she another temporary fling? Would he dump her like he obviously had dumped the others?

Now wasn't the time to think about that. Babygirl had Papa Bear now, and that was enough. Or rather, MasterC had babyslave. She almost giggled.

Taking a deep breath, Ruby slipped out of the white thong and out on the black one, then swapped bras, the white for the strapless black lacy one. On with the fairly minimal club-style blue halter backless shortdress, patent heels, and she was almost ready.

Ruby arranged the blue collar, leash, and two pairs of cuffs on the locker floor, and looked at them. This was the big moment. She knelt down and fastened the two ankle cuffs, one at a time, D-rings to the rear. Standing up, she fitted the wrist cuffs and lined up the rings facing out. Finally, she fitted the collar with the ring facing forward. The mirror showed her a mystery girl she didn't recognise.

What should she do with her little blue velvet bag? She left it in the locker, closed up, clipped the key onto the D-ring of her collar, and stepped through into the next room to search out MasterC.
 
Axel barely recognized Ruby as she stepped out the back entrance into the dungeon itself. She looked ... simply... AMAZING. He could not see her face other than her eyes but he hoped by the expression she would see on his, would warrant a smile. He stood about 6 feet from her when she stepped out with the intent on him being the first person she saw and as she walked up to him, he reached up and gently removed the key to the locker from the Dring and put it into his pocket... but replaced it with the matching blue leash.

He tipped his head off to the corner and guided her to a quieter spot. He turned her gently and locked the cuffs behind her back and spoke softly, "Today is about watching and observing... seeing if this is what you want. Stay quiet, obey me, and use your honorifics when spoken to directly. The lock on your cuffs is just small carabiner clip. Just pinch the middle and you will unlocked. No locks either..."

He looked down to her as she turned to face him once more and said, "You ready?" Axel was feeling about as nervous as anyone could be too... though he suspected not nearly so as Ruby. He smiled as she nodded and said, "You are stunning love..."

With that, he coiled the leash loosely in his hand and began to walk into the club. The first section was a large open section of the ware house that was at least three stories tall with steel I beam supports, metal roofing and siding, and concrete floors. Large rugs and carpets of various sizes filled the main chamber. In each of the corners of the main chambers stood four large circular stages covered in blue and black carpets. Each of the stages held different items including a St. Andrew's Cross, suspension rings, and bdsm sawhorses. A dozen or more chairs made semi circles around each of the stages and they were filled with people Masters and slaves talking and watching the actions on the stages.

On the suspension stage, a tall lean red headed man stood wearing a black phantom of the opera style suit and mask with his hair slicked back. Three collared slaves wearing ONLY a thong and their collars hung from underneath those suspension hoops in various positions as the man talked about the safety protocols of suspending a person.... on the cross, a man held a bull whip and was whipping little stickers that someone had planted on the back of a male slave in a thong... one sticker at a time using ONLY the whip.

On the floor wrapped in blankets couples curled into each other in one form of after care of another. It almost looked like a three ring circus... of sorts. Men and women wore either suits and ties or latex or leather body suits... or in varying forms of undress, some naked, other in thongs, others in lingerie. Axel glanced at Ruby to see if she realizes that all the submissives and slaves were far less dressed than she though...

He leaned down and whispered to her ear... "What do you think?"
 
He called her, “Love.” And, ”stunning.” MasterC wouldn't know it, but she had a huge grin on her hidden face. Wouldn't know, unless he noticed the crinkle and sparkle in her eyes.

The linking of her wrists behind her back wasn't totally unexpected and added to the sense of excitement, of anticipation, of being in a different world. Of having to trust her Papa Bear. And he was HER Papa Bear. MasterC. He was hers, and she was claiming him. Had won him. And would keep him. He belonged to her, now, and in some funny way, them being here, together, in this weird place, this other world, cemented it.

She couldn't have argued it in court, could provide no tangible evidence. But she knew it. And it made her insides like jelly, her knees wobbly, her head giddy. She was high. And she loved it.

Glancing around as her Master showed her his world, the demonstrations, the style, babyslave drank it all in, savoured it, connected with it. He wanted to know her thoughts.

Determined to remain the mute but obedient slave, silent unless directly ordered to speak, she responded by turning to face him directly, then kneeling, raising to her lips his hand that held her leash and kissing it, then standing. Aware of some people nearby watching, she crossed her hands over her chest and bowed low to her Master, bowed from her hips, legs straight, body horizontal, short dress hiked up and certainly displaying her bum, the black thong separating her cheeks and emphasising their nakedness. She felt sexy, submissive, and the performer in her wanted to put on a show albeit a minor one.

Babyslave held her pose. For how long, was up to MasterC.
 
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"BigC!! Got this one trained already do ya?" A man called from behind Ruby!

Axel's eyes shifted from her eyes to the oncoming visitor and smiled saying, "MasterT! Vicki! HI! Long time no see.

A tall muscular big man walked towards him and gave his hand a shake and a quick hug. Behind him, a black woman wearing a collar that was just a length of chain wrapped around her neck and secured with a lock stood quietly but with a smile. She was as naked as the day she had been born and seemed not ashamed of her body at all. He looked down at Ruby and said, "Is... she new? She looks familiar."

"She is new. First time here..." Axel said as he stepped closer to her to let his thigh touch his chin. "This is babyslave."

Both two new arrivals turned and looked down at her and smiled. MasterT said, "See... this is how a proper slave should be. I have been far too lenient with you..." He kissed Vicki and then pushed her down to her knees as she giggled, "Yes... Master." She took a perfect Nadu pose right next to Ruby.

Axel said, "I didn't get a chance to look at the events listing for today. What is going to happen today."

MasterT and Axel turned away a bit from the ladies, leaving them in their places as expected. Vicki kept eyeing Ruby but said nothing. Master T said, "Pete is going to do some suspension work later. He managed to convince the twins to come be his models. They are over on stage 3."

With a grin, Axel turned back and looked down at Ruby... an idea starting to formulate? He leaned towards him and said softly, "You think there is room for one more on that stage?"

MasterT smiled, glanced back at Ruby as well and then said, "Abso-fucking-lutely."


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MASTERT VICKI TWINS
 
With her chin against MasterC's leg, babyslave felt a bit more balanced. It was a difficult position to maintain, bent horizontal from her hips on straight legs, arms crossed over her chest so unavailable to help. MasterC hadn't minded her releasing the cuffs and reattaching them in front of her. But she'd chosen that pose, so it was her own fault. She loved Papa Bear for offering her support, though regretted that he hadn't made her stand so that she could see the new people he had greeted.

Ruby was putting herself in a role, she couldn't help it. Maybe she really was an actress after all, more than she'd so far given herself credit. And she wanted to honour her Master and be a credit to him. She didn't know if the new person, MasterT, had been serious when pointing out how well she was behaving as a slave, but it suggested she was doing okay so far. All good.

But this body position was uncomfortable and she could feel her knees shaking. The pretty girl next to her was in a much more sensible nadu and looked very sexy wearing nothing but a chain. Ruby could only observe out of the corner of her eye since she was determined to stay statue-still, but Vicky seemed to wear her nudity with a dignity and confidence, and Ruby was already filing it away in her mental library.

She was also struck by how everyone was handling the naked and half-naked bodies. It was very like a closed set, or how she had been led to expect a closed set to be. It was inevitable that she would encounter nudity in her acting work at some point in the next ten years, maybe sooner. Everyone was being very matter-of-fact, no silliness, no giggles at naughty bits revealed. Of course, there were no intimacy coordinators. That role was presumably taken by the Masters and Mistresses. And there were no retakes. Everything was spontaneous, though the demonstrations were certainly planned.

And it seemed that MasterC intended to join in the demonstration on Stage 3. Suspension? She didn't know what that was but when she first came in she had seen some girls hanging from their hands, like gymnasts. But they surely didn't mean that. Suspension wouldn't be literal. But whatever it was, it would be fun to watch her Master show off his skills. After all, she was just here to observe and learn. Who better to observe and learn from than her very own PapaBear MasterC?
 
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Axel smiled down at her as his decision was made. He took the leash once more in his hand and said, "You may stand at wait."

He watched her look a bit confused and it occurred to him that he hadn't taught her any formal poses except Nadu. He started to speak when MasterT figured out what was happening and said, "Vicki. Wait Pose."

Vicki smiled and said, "As you wish MasterT." She rose to her feet and stood ankles shoulder width apart, her chest out, neck straight, eyes ahead, fingers interlaced behind her back.

Axel looked to babyslave and said, "Wait pose."

Both men turned to face her and waited as she worked to emulate Vicki. As she completed her pose, the man looked to Axel saying, "Definitely needs a little work."

"This is her first time... so ..." Axel said defending her.

"You know... I have been looking to give Vicki someone to train... " MasterT said calmly.

Axel expected that answer saying, "Yeah... I don't think so. Nothing at all to Vicki...." He looked to her saying, "You are a wonderful woman, but she is too new to know what she wants yet... and you... well... you can be a bit intimidating." He began to smile to indicate the humor in his words. The two smirked back as they couldn't argue.

"I am thinking though that... " He walked towards babyslave, then around her... he then surprised her with a hard hand swat on her ass!!! He heard her yelp though and he reached down at hiked her skirt up so it hung on her thong, exposing her left ass cheek... and the now growing hand shaped red mark on her bottom. He was pleased though that she didn't leave her pose.

MasterT nodded as he noticed her discipline too... and said, "Good. Very good. Well... shall we go watch the show? It is about to begin."

Axel walked around to look Ruby in the eyes and smiled at her before saying, "Yes... Let's."

He led her through the crowd, her naked left cheek with the hand print on it... bouncing deliciously back and forth for all to see as she moved on.
 
Ruby just did her best to obey MasterC promptly and not let him down, while at the same time observing and drinking in every sight and sound and experience that she could.

Her left butt cheek was stinging and glowing at the same time. It felt like a furnace, as if she could set fire to anything she might lean back against. Ruby didn't know how she felt about being spanked like that. It hurt. But it was also special. It marked her as MasterC's property. Literally marked her, his handprint no doubt on her ass cheek for all to see. He had tucked her skirt up to show it off. She certainly liked that part. The marking and showing. So on balance, yes, she liked the spank. Would he match it on her right cheek?

With MasterC leading her by the leash, he wouldn't be able to see Ruby walk or watch her bum. That disappointed her a bit. She liked PapaBear looking at her. Maybe someone would compliment him on having a slave with a sexy butt and sexy walk? If she earned it.

Ruby put a little extra swing into her hips as they approached the Demonstration. This would be an experience to observe and remember, and she looked around to check out the faces of the people watching and anticipating, gauging their feelings and reactions, memorizing expressions and the emotional sexual tension.

Then her eyes were drawn to the stage.
 
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As the four of them walked up to the stage, they set their eyes on Master Peter Cruz, a Hispanic bald man in his 40's, thick build, and warm smile on his face. He wore a suit and tie and a plague doctor medical mask which hung down at his neck for a bit. He turned to the four new arrivals and smiled, stepping to them saying, "MasterC! MasterT! Welcome welcome! I am glad you two could make it. We are going to try a spider web tonight I think."

Axel and MasterT smiled back and shook his hand while the women stood silent to one side. MasterT said, "Spider web? Well that explains all the rope."

Pete's eyes had already shifted past the two men to the women and said, "Vicki... how lovely to see you!" He took her hand and kissed it gently on back of it before setting his eyes on Ruby, masked and partially naked saying, "I do not believe we have met yet."

"This is babyslave. She is my property and new to the lifestyle." Axel said as Pete took her hand and kissed the back of it as well.

"She is... beautiful... and marked." Pete said as he glanced down at her hand print on her ass.

"Yes indeed." Axel said protectively. He let his eyes lock on Rubys and smiled.

"You know... she inspires me... like the twins. I am going to working the spiderweb today, so ... perhaps there is room for three, rather than two?" Pete said looking back up at Axel with a hopeful grin.

"We will see.... I don't want her to be overwhelmed on her first day." He said as he pulled her closer to him.

"That I understand. Well, if you think she can handle it, I will make room for one more victim." He said and winked to Ruby and then Vicki and said, "Oh.... perhaps four victims even... you are looking fine...."

Vicki smiled and blushed.

Pete said, "Well, I shoudl get started." He turned and headed back up onto stage and began to set ropes through a number of suspension rings and piece by piece, started making a genuine rope spider web.
 
Ruby snuggled in close to PapaBear, to her MasterC, instinctively seeking his protection. She loved how he defended her, stood up for her, claimed her for his own, championed her. She felt a wave of trust and affection sweep through her, and she wondered if he noticed when he smiled at her.

Did he detect the almost schoolgirl-like infatuation? The crush and hero worship? MasterC was so respected it made her proud to be his babyslave, marked by his hand. A hand she sought and gently placed on her still-covered ass cheek. Under the skirt. She wanted a matching spank on that cheek but knew better than to ask. She was here to observe, not participate, a point made clear by her MasterC declining the invitation to offer his babyslave for the spider web demo. But the image of him bending her over his knee and spanking her bare bottom in front of all these onlookers made her tummy flutter.

The performer in her felt driven to be on stage, but she also wanted to honour her PapaBear with total unquestioning obedience, to make him proud, to enhance his reputation through her complete devotion. So she clung tight, held his hand on her bottom, and watched the skillful ropework resolve itself into a web that would support the girls he was going trap. It was fun, sexy, fascinating. Ruby squeezed Papa Bear's hand hoping to convey that she was enjoying herself.
 
Axel smiled as he glanced down at her and wondered if the stage thing was going to be an issue. She was used to being the center of attention across the media and for that matter, the country. Every major news broadcast on the planet seemed to have some update on her personal life or her show life. She was quickly meeting and surpassing other celebrities like Taylor Swift in fame and popularity.

Then he turned back to the stage and watched as the women were hung in the air in a rope web that very much looked spiderlike. And... there was one more space for another captive....

By the time Pete was finished with the last girl, he said, "I have room for one more?! Any proud Master care to volunteer their plaything to become captives to my webs? How about you?"

Axel saw Pete point directly to Ruby. He said, "Do you sir, have the courage to sacrifice your slave to the webs of this spider?"

He turned and looked down at Ruby who looked back up at him with an almost expectant look. He leaned in and whispered, "Do you want to?"

Seeing her give him the faintest of nods, he smiled and said, "Be a good babygirl then and take off your dress...."

Before she could react, he said, "I will SACRIFICE my girl, providing you bring her back to me unharmed!"

This created an instant uproar of applause and laughter, clearly happy with his decision! Axel turned to look at his girl and reach out and took her dress from her trembling hands. Here was America's Sweetheart standing in ONLY her thong, heels, cuffs, and hood. He took her hand and guided her towards the stage to thunderous applause!

When she was going to step onto the stage, he slapped her other cheek with one hard strike... giving her the matching handprint!
 
Thankfully, MasterC had unclipped her leash from the collar, but Ruby was still a bit concerned that the rings in the wrist and ankle cuffs and the collar might snag or get caught in the web.

Taking her dress off had felt incredibly sexy, and Ruby had disrobed as if on camera, making the most of the 'reveal' without dragging it out, very conscious of being topless, tits out in public, before a crowd. Her applause was just the reaction she needed. Even with her face concealed, she could still create an impression on her audience. The second hot stinging spank was like the icing on the cake. Or maybe the cherry. Red. Glowing. Hot. Complete.

What mattered most was doing MasterC proud. Unhesitating and unquestioning obedience. She was Babyslave, and as such was there to show off her Master's control. At least, that's how Ruby had cast herself. Actually becoming involved was something she hadn't expected. But she trusted PapaBear, and if he thought she was ready, then she would do whatever he required. He had insisted she remain unharmed. She still had her face covered. She was mute, guarding her identity and PapaBear seemed okay with that.

But she was also being sacrificed. It sounded scary but probably would be fun. There would be no penetrative sex, papaBear had already said so, so nothing to worry about. And she was marked, on both cheeks now with hot handprints. She was MasterC's property, and no one was going to mess with MasterC.

So, putting as much understated erotic style into her movements as possible, she went forward as if she were being filmed, exuding personality and kittenish sex appeal. She wanted every Master to desire her as their own Babyslave.
 
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Pete took her by the hand and helped her up onto the stage and said, "Are you a short little drink of water?" He lifted her hand up and said, "Give the crowd a spin for me."

Axel held her dress in his hand and had to admire the bravery she was showing standing up there mostly naked and ready to be trussed up like a thanksgiving turkey. He had known Pete for years and trusted him completely so he wasn't worried.

It didn't take him long to begin going to work on her, tying ropes on her wrists and ankles, her thighs, her elbows, along each thigh and waist, her chest, above and below her breasts. She soon stood in the middle of a dozen ropes which all hung loosely around her. As he tied on her, he also explained the safe ways to tie a slave up without causing permanent damage.

Axel smiled every time she looked down at him and he sniffed her dress letting her know he missed her scent on him. He gave warm smiles and nods and even blew a kiss her way which got the crowd working....

By the time he had everything tied on babyslave, he had said, "Now, let's string her up shall we!" He started with the wrists and elbows up over her head and to the sides... He secured her waist and then did something to surprise her. He lifted the left leg up in front of her and moved to towards her left wrist and secured it in place... then did the same with her right leg and wrist... and soon, she was hanging up secure as one could be in a spiderweb of rope!

He had her absolutely vulnerable and helpless ... and her crotch pushed out for the entire world to see... the thong pressing between the folds of her labia.... He said, "What do you all think ladies and gents? Doesn't this lovely sexy lady deserve thunderous applause?!?!" The crowds... went... wild!

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Ruby didn't know what to make of it. She was used to being looked at, seen, filmed; but always as a performer expressing her interpretation or projecting her character. Here she was simply an exhibit. More an object than a person. She filed the experience and feelings away in her actor's brain and absorbed the reactions of her Master and the crowd of onlookers.

It was so unlike anything she had ever experienced, and consequently a rich learning opportunity.

And the crowd was enjoying it, enjoying seeing her exposed, presented, sacrificed. Just like PapaBear had said.

Ruby gave in to the helplessness and detected a hint of erotic pleasure in being so incapacitated, in the surrender and helplessness.

She looked PapaBear in the eyes and theatrically blew him a kiss, a stage kiss, one meant to be seen from the back of an auditorium, more obvious than for cameras. A different technique. Ruby was surprised at how much she already knew about her craft.

This whole experience was making her a better actress. And horny as fuck.

PapaBear was going to have to give her the best sex they ever had. And soon. Her need was fast building inside her, desperate for release. She needed him. Now. Oh, she needed him.
 
As the audiences cheered slavebaby, Pete did one additional thing that surprised even Axel. he walked over to the wall where a set of pulley cranks were located and began to crank on one of the pulleys... This caused Ruby's rings that held her in place to slowly lift into the air and with them... Ruby. Axel had seen this before but was was concerned it might be too much, particularly when she began to make a slow counterclockwise turn for not only the people on stage to see, but everyone in the warehouse to see as well. Dozens of cat calls and whistles and sexy little comments rang out of the audience as Pete said, "Well, now I think it is time to undo my models to start walking things off.

He turned to the first twin and took nearly 15 minutes to gently release her appendage by appendage, rubbing out each of the arms and legs and even applying lotion where the ropes had kissed her skin. Axel slung Ruby's dress over his shoulder during thsi time and began to move towards the pulley, just to be safe. From up there, no one could touch her unless a tall person jumped as she hung about 12 feet up and slowly moved in a circle, but he would be near if someone got the idea. He would keep her safe. He smiled up at her as she slowly made her way around to see him once more.

By the time Pete had untied and released the second twin, he could see that Ruby's excitement was starting to fade. She had been tied up and slowly spinning for nearly 30 minutes how and it was time to bring her down. Pete looked to Axel and said, "Will you do the honors sir?"

Axel nodded and put his hand on the crank, released the lock holding it up and began to crank her back down to Pete's level. The man began to untie her legs and said, "You made a wonderful model! I would love to tie you up some more. Your body is simply... perfect."

Axel walked up hearing that little bit and said jokingly, "You aren't trying to steal her away are you now? She is mine... those handprints prove it."

Pete said, "Well... if you are selling... I am buying my friend. She is quite lovely...."

Axel joked and said, "I don't think you could handle her even if I did sell her, which I can't and won't. She is a firecracker for sure." He hand his hand along her hood and felt her nuzzle him.

"Oh that I can see... and brother... this babyslave has her eyes set on you and you alone...." Pete said with a chuckle as he applied a bit of lotion to her last wrist that the rope had touched and saying to her, "Sweetheart, you feeling okay now?"
 
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