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[Last_Rider]

Matt smiled at Yvonne. He leaned down and kissed her, one hand holding the back of her head. Slowly it broke, and his smile returned.

"Ditto that. Now then, I want you to keep wearing that outift. I have a long coat you can borrow for when we go out."

Matt then helped her to her feet and they walked into the kitchen.

"So, you hungry? Because personally I could use something to eat before we go out."

 

[sallythescorpian]

Yvonne's nerves were stretched paper thin, and she could not believe her ears when Matt suggested something to eat.

Was he serious? Or just winding her up? No, he appeared serious as he began to open various cupboards. She felt very exposed in her "outfit" and decided it would be better if she was busy.

Looking in the fridge, she called out over her shoulder.

"Well, I can make you up a Greek salad, some pasta with pesto, a sandwich, or hang on a second - yep, chicken wrapped in bacon.

Any of those appeal to you?? " she looked over at him, to see him grinning, and she realised belatedly, that she had given him a fine shot of her ass as she bent down, checking the meat drawer in the bottom of the fridge, to see if she had bacon.

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt's intention had been to relax Yvonne a little bit, let her feel more natural in the revealing outfit. It would take a little time, but she would. For the time being he acted natural around her. Of course he couldn't help admiring her ass when she bent over.

"Chicken wrapped in bacon sounds good."

He took the bacon from her and started the stove going. He paused, turned back to Yvonne, gripped her just above the elbows, and pulled her close for a kiss.

"You look wonderful Yvonne."

Then he turned back to the stove and laid the bacon across the skillet.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Yvonne watched Matt preparing the food, and went to the fridge, taking out a chilled bottle of chardonnay. She poured two glasses, glad of the cooling and stimulating drink.

Matt worked with ease at the stove, and she was impressed, not having seen him prepare food before. Besides, in those leather pants, she could watch his butt for hours!! She grinned at the thought, then she sat down on a stool.

It felt strange to sit on the leather upholstered stool with out clothes, her thong barely covered anything and to all intents and purposes, it felt as though she was naked.

She wriggled about, trying to feel normal, and then she got up and started to prepare a side salad for each of them, eager to do something, rather than simply sit there and think about her state of dress, or non dress.

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt watched Yvonne sit, her eyes betrayed how she was feeling now. The first feel of sitting, behaving normally, while dressed anything but conventionally was always an interesting experience. It made the back of his mind tickle a little, wondering how she would react to being out in the club tonight. Of course she'd look more or less like everyone else there, and fitting in eased the stress of being nearly naked a great deal.

He couldn't stop a grin when she had to get up and occupy her mind. He watched her ass swaying with the subtle motions of her legs as she made salads, then returned to fidgeting on her stool.

"Yvonne, you're think about this too much. Relax, enjoy the food. There's only you and me here, and I've seen you in much more compromising situations than this one."

He smiled, reached across the table and took her hand in his.

 

[sallythescorpian]

"Yvonne, you're thinking about this too much. Relax, enjoy the food. There's only you and me here, and I've seen you in much more compromising situations than this one."

She didnt need the reminder that he'd seen her in more compromising positions!! She shuffled about, wondering what the evening ahead would bring, feeling awkard and strange to be dressed as she was in her own kitchen.

They ate in a weird silence, not uncomfortable, but each consumed with their thoughts of what that evening would bring. She could feel him watching her, measuring her response to each and every thing, and she felt more exposed that she ever had in her life.

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt could feel Yvonne's nerves, not uncomfortable so much as being very very aware of herself and her surroundings. Maybe his commenting on it had made it worse? He decided to try a different approach and just go on normally. They ate, the silence not uncomfortable, but both of them very much engrossed in their own thoughts.

When they finished, Matt helped her clean the dishes, the checked the clock. It seemed time had flown by faster than expected.

"Well, it's almost 8, I'll get you something to wear over that and we can head out."

When he returned with the long jacket, it would reach midway down her calves, he helped her into it, then caught her face in his hands. Their eyes locked and he pressed a soft kiss to her lips.

"You don't have to do or say anything that will make you uncomfortable tonight. We can leave whenever you want too. Tonight is about you."

He slipped the masque she'd selected into one of the deep front pockets of the coat. Then donned his own jacket over his leather vest and offered his arm.

"Ready?"

 

[sallythescorpian]

"Ready?"

What a loaded question.

"As ready as I'll ever be!!" Yvonne replied, her heart already hammmering in her chest, although whether it was with fear, anticipation, excitememt or what... she couldnt' say.

She put on Matt's long coat, which covered her from neck to toe, and they went out to the car. Matt drove. Yvonne's nerves were such that she didn't think she could drive, not with any degree of precision or safety - she was far too preoccupied.

She sat in the passenger seat, reassured by all Matt's promises, and she blushed, straightening her mask in the vanity mirror.

She looked at him. He was hot, with a capital H, and she wondered if she was going to have to fight off the other women tonight.

"You look good enough to eat! Will I be spending the night keeping the hundreds of hot women who want in your pants at bay, Matt??" she said it teasingly, but she was quite serious, and suddenly she felt very insecure. What if he got a better offer, and left her?? God!! What was she thinking?? Firstly Matt wouldn't do that to her, and secondly, if he did, she'd simply leave- pick herself up, brush herself off, and get on with life.

 

[Last_Rider]

Yvonne let him drive, she was actually still shaking just a little. He hated seeing her in distress, but part of it was just adrenaline. She might be a little nervous, but she wasn't going to have a panic attack. He'd seen Yvonne handle business meetings with poise and confidence, next to some of the things she'd done this was nothing at all.

"You look good enough to eat! Will I be spending the night keeping the hundreds of hot women who want in your pants at bay, Matt??"

He sensed the tease in her voice, but beneath that was some legitimate concern. They were at a stoplight, and he reached over, stroking her face softly.

"You're wearing my collar Yvonne. That goes both ways, it's not like a brand of slavery. It's an acknowledgment that we're bound to each other. I look after you, care for you, and absolutely adore spending time with you."

His lips touched hers. It was a soft gentle kiss, but he hoped a reassuring one as well.

"Besides, any uppity women who try to get at me will be politely but firmly sent in another direction. You're all I want or need."

The light flicked to green, and the car resumed it's motion. It didn't take Matt long to find the club, it was one he'd been to before. There were no flashing neon lights, no long lines outside the black entrance doors, no large framed bouncer or velvet rope. Matt parked, and offered Yvonne his hand. They went through the first set of doors.

The foyer was were you saw the large framed bouncer, but Matt knew him, he was a very good guy until you crossed him. On one side was a coat check booth, inside a perky blond wearing a collar, cuffs, and bra that had holes cut in it to display her pierced nipples.

Matt shed his coat, then silently offered Yvonne his help with hers.

 

[sallythescorpian]

"You're wearing my collar Yvonne. That goes both ways, it's not like a brand of slavery. It's an acknowledgment that we're bound to each other. I look after you, care for you, and absolutely adore spending time with you."

Matt's sincere assurances hit the mark, and she relaxed, visibly so. She turned to him with a smile.

"Right back attcha...... Master!!" she said with a grin.

They arrived, and she was shocked at attire of the girl in the foyer, and more surprised at Matt's lack of notice. She took a deep breath. She could do this, she could.

Matt took off his coat, and checked it, and then turned to take hers. This was the moment of truth. This was the big one. She clung of the lapels of the coat, and taking a deep breath, and doing some slow breathing exercises, she forced her finger to let go, and allowed Matt to remove the coat, leaving her feeling totally naked. She clung to his arm, needing his strength, needing his resolve.

Together the walked to the inner door, and then Matt stepped back, opening the door, and putting his hand lightly to the small of her back, he ushered her ahead of him, into the club proper!!

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt waited patiently while Yvonne struggled internally. The Yvonne he knew was strong, but also a little closed off in most circumstances. What they had shared on the cruise was wonderful, but back among the rest of the world, things took on a different perspective. When she did release her grip and let him remove the coat, he smiled broadly at her. He leaned over and whispered softly to her.

"I am proud of you Yvonne, no matter what. Don't ever doubt or forget that."

His lips pressed briefly to her ear, then he ushered her into the main room. The first thing that drew the eye inside the club was the center stage. It was unoccupied at the moment, but was clearly designed to be the focus of the room when it was being used. The next thing of note was the music was soft, relaxed and permitted low conversation to be heard between people. What Matt hoped Yvonne noticed next was that her outfit was far from outlandish. Several people, Dominants and submissives alike, wore much less than she was. She wasn't the only one wearing a mask either, several wore full leather hoods, there were quite a few people wearing mask's like hers as well.

His arm linked through hers and he led her to one of the couches in the open area. There was a table surrounded on three sides by couches and love seats, the one Matt went to was totally empty at the moment. It wouldn't stay that way, but right now he liked the intimacy it offered. As soon as they sat, a man wearing a rather tight leather loincloth and some ornamental harnesses over his chest came over. He was carrying a tray, and Matt recognized him as a server.

"Hi, I'm Sam, anything you two need, just let me know."

 

[sallythescorpian]

It had been a huge leap of faith for Yvonne to lose that coat, and her faith was in Matt. She could do this, for him she could.

It had been relatively easy on the cruise. Everything was self contianed. The only people on the cruise were those with the same predelictions as herself. The same, she supposed applied here, but this was much more "real world" and she found it very challenging.


Had it not been for the dual factors - her mask, and Matt by her side - she would have turned on her heel and left, and as they sat on a comfortable couch, soft music in the background, she looked about, and gradually, her nerves diminished, and her enjoyment of the club rose proportionately.

When the server came to take their drink's order, she could not take her eyes off of his attire, or lack thereof. She had ordered a black russian, feeling the need of something to steady her nerves.

When Sam was gone, she leaned in and whispered to Mett.

"Thank you, Master for bringing me here. While I'm still nervous, I'm also real excited! This is going to pay off for you in a BIG way!!!"

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt was very aware of Yvonne's nerves, but also that she was controlling them, and starting to relax a little bit. He chuckled softly at her order, hopefully the alcohol would steady her that extra little bit. In the meantime, he had one arm around her shoulders, and held her close to him.

"Thank you, Master for bringing me here. While I'm still nervous, I'm also real excited! This is going to pay off for you in a BIG way!!!"

He smiled and leaned over, whispering in her ear.

"I'm very proud of you Pet, and later I'm going to hold you to that promise."

His lips pressed behind her ear briefly, then he resumed a more relaxed pose. He had timed their arrival so they'd beat the busiest time, but could also enjoy the influx of people. Sam returned with their drinks, and Matt clinked his against hers before she could down it.

"To you, my lovely Pet, for taking a chance here."

 

[sallythescorpian]

Yvonne gulped her drink a little, really needing the dutch courage. She looked around as the club began to fill up some more.

Matt had been right, no one paid any particular attention to her, they were all engrossed in their own liaisons. She noted the outfits, of both Doms and subs and hers was almost modest by comparison.

Still, the mask gave her a degree of security that she would not have otherwise been able to have, and she would have had difficulty screwing her courage to the sticking place, in those circumstances.

She cuddled into Matt, excited, and very turned on, both by him, and by the club, and the many possibilites they presented. If not for Matt, she would never have come to a club like this, and she was very pleased that she had.

There appeared to be a little activity on the stage now, as they set up for a show, and she wondered what that would be.

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt enjoyed people watching with Yvonne for a bit, she fit right in with the crowd. Not just her attire, but she seemed very much like most of the other people around the club. It seemed there would be a floor show tonight, and Matt recognized the Domme who was prepping her male submissive. He leaned over to Yvonne's ear and whispered.

"You should know before this starts, these two have done this before. They're as safe as they can be, so don't freak out."

She gave him a slightly questioning look, and he was tempted to explain, but that would ruin some of the surprise. These two had an impressive visual display and he wanted Yvonne to experience it. The male was totally hairless, the reason became evident quickly. The Domme had several q-tips soaking in a clear solution, and with deft movements she traced them over his torso, moving quickly but also very confidently. Next she paused for half a second, then using another device, shot a spark at the trails and they shot up in flame.

 

[sallythescorpian]

yvonne jumped in her seat. Dear God!! This was madness. He was going to be seriously burnt.

She looked from the act to Matt and back again.

"Matt, are you sure this is okay?" she asked, a note of hysteria in her voice.

She watched as the flames quickly burnt out, and he seemed to be relatively unharmed, but Yvonne's heart was hammering with adrenalin. It was like watching a car crash, she thought, unable to look away, morbid fascination, wondering what exactly what she was about to witness.

"Matt, dont even think of doing anything like that to me!!"

 

[Last_Rider]

"Matt, are you sure this is okay?"

"Yes Yvonne, these two are very experienced with fire play. She waits long enough for the alcohol to evaporate off his skin, it creates an impressive visual but is relatively harmless."

He could practically feel her heartbeat as it hammered against her chest.

"If either one of them wasn't completely sure of what they were doing, they wouldn't do it. Remember, everything you see here is completely agreed upon by both parties. Nothing is done without the expressly given consent of the other. If he every wanted to halt this he could with a simple word."

They watched her applying the q-tips again, this time a slightly more decorative patter, reminiscent of a tribal tattoo along his chest.

"Matt, don't even think of doing anything like that to me!!"

"Fire isn't a fetish of mine Pet, don't worry. Even if it were, I would never do anything that you weren't comfortable with. I think electricity is as far down the extreme path as we'll go."

The mention of electricity caused her to shudder, but Matt hoped it was a pleasant memory. He'd certainly enjoyed when they'd played with it on the cruise. For now, the lines lit up again on the bound male's chest.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Once Yvonne got her head to accept that the bound male wasn't being tortured, or deliberately and maliciously set alight, she managed to relax some, and actually began to enjoy the show.

She likened it to a circus performance, with fire eaters and their showmanship, on a par with the duo performing the display. It did look magnificent!!

She drank some more of her Black Russian, and cuddled into Matt.

"Wow!! I never knew that anything like that was even possible!! What other weird and wonderful things are they which I have yet to come across?? "

She was a little excited, and a little nervous, as she wondered were there other things that Matt was into, of which she was, as yet, unaware.

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt could tell that Yvonne was settling down, his reassurance that this was totally consensual between the parties seemed to relieve much of her stress. He even caught her eyes widening as the patters became intricate.

"Wow!! I never knew that anything like that was even possible!! What other weird and wonderful things are they which I have yet to come across?? "

"Firstly, not all of it is wonderful to everyone. Also, remember that everything that happens here is agreed to by both parties before hand. Some of what goes on isn't to my personal taste, but it is done safely."

The Domme was preparing her finishing touches. The finale was always very impressive. Again her hands danced, the q-tips bore a bit more alcohol, and she lit it faster. This time she had written her name in impressive cursive script across his chest, and there was just a hint more alcohol, so when the flames extinguished her name was visible in a slightly more pink color along his skin.

"That will fade, he isn't scarred or injured in any way."

Matt removed his arm from Yvonne's shoulders long enough to applaud the couple when she released her submissive and they took a mutual bow.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Yvonne was fascinated. Really, this was not something she could have imagined, even as little as a month ago, hell, the fire things she could not have imagined even half an hour ago!

She turned to Matt.

"This is quite the education, you know!"

She was becoming more comfortable in her surroundings, and in herself, and she sat forward, looking eagerly around. She also was finding the mask uncomfortable, and it impared her peripheral vision, so she took it off.

"It'll be okay, Matt, wont it?" she asked, referring to the code of silence that pervaded the club, and Matt had already set her at ease, when he pointed out that someone could not really say they had seen her here, with out admitting to being here themselves.

 

[Last_Rider]

"This is quite the education, you know!"

"You'd be amazed at what you can learn. One of these days I'm going to take you down the hardware aisle of a store and see how excited I can get you just describing all the ways I could use things on you."

Matt smiled and squeezed Yvonne before they relaxed again. He could tell she was becoming more at ease, her fingers were twitching a little, Matt wasn't sure what they were seeking. Soon enough she removed the mask and set it in her lap.

"It'll be okay, Matt, wont it?"

"Of course. Though you did look pretty hot with that on. Keep it somewhere, we can roleplay with it later."

He kissed her lips softly once. Another couple came over and sat in one of the adjacent love seats. It was a Domme and her female submissive. Matt smiled politely, but waited for them to initiate conversation.

 

[sallythescorpian]

"One of these days I'm going to take you down the hardware aisle of a store and see how excited I can get you just describing all the ways I could use things on you."

Yvonne giggled. "So that's why you guys spend so much time there!! And to think I thought it was all about building and repairing things!!! Instead, you're all thinking about kinky stuff!!!"

Yvonne felt a little flustered when the other couple joined them, and instinctively reached for her mask. Then she giggled, realising that it was too late now to put it back on, as the Domme and her sub sat opposite.

The Domme was striking, waiste length red hair, and an impressive set of boobs held into a leather bustier. She wore a matching leather mini-skirt, and thigh highs dissappearing into over the knee, patent leather boots. She carried a small black crop in her hand.

Her submissive was very petite and blonde, and she wore decidely less - black fishnet stockings, a tiny thong, and two tassles, one attached to each nipple. She knelt by her mistresses feet, and Yvonne found herself looking them over quite openly.

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt rubbed one of Yvonne's shoulders reassuringly when her fingers twitched again, this time to put the mask back on. She relaxed after a moment, though her eyes were mostly drawn to the couple opposite them. Deciding on manners, Matt leaned across the distance and offered his hand.

"Good evening, I'm Matt. This is Yvonne, a pleasure to meet you two."

The Domme smiled, accepting the offered hand, her lips a deep red that very nearly matched her hair.

"My pleasure as well. I'm Sarah, and the lovely little thing at my feet is Julia."

 

[sallythescorpian]

Yvonne smiled at the duo, and nodded her hello, leaving Matt to do the talking as she watched and took a back seat. It was a total reversal of their professional relationship, in which Yvonne was clearly the boss, leading the way, but her, with Matt, she was more than happy to sit in his shadow, allowing him to control everything regarding their relationship.

Matt struck up a conversation with the Domme, and yvonne listened intently, thinking she might learn something.

 

[Last_Rider]

Matt and Sarah talked for a while, simple pleasantries and small talk. A few times he caught Sarah's eyes flitting to Yvonne's form. It was something they hadn't discussed, but right now he knew what Yvonne's answer would be.

"You have a lovely submissive Matt, might you consider sharing her?"

Matt smiled, he could feel Yvonne brace against him, and he placed one hand on her knee, rubbing slightly.

"I'm flattered at the offer Sarah, but for the time being I'm terribly selfish with her. Perhaps another time."

Sarah smiled, one hand stroking through the blond hair that nuzzled her legs.

"I hope so. In the mean time Julia and I have the next floor show, I hope you enjoy it."