Undone (Club V 2)

“You’re kidding!? Celeste, that’s amazing!” I stood up and leaned over the bar to give her a tipsy hug. She patted my back and I could tell she was holding back some emotion.

“Yeah, yeah. Who would have thought, right? Thanks for listening. It’s not often that I spill things here. It’s almost always the other way around.”

I smiled. “You know, a lot of the time I wonder if I even believe in love and most of the time I come down on the ‘hell no’ side of the argument, but this could make me a believer. I’m really happy for you.”

I knew the alcohol was having some effect on me then. In the back of my mind, I noted that I might need to have Samantha drive us home.

“Pardon me for a moment, I’m going to head to the restroom,” I said as I hopped down from my barstool.

“Oh wait for a second,” Celeste said, suddenly remembering something. “The staff one back here is out of order. The pipes are being worked on tomorrow. But you can feel free to use the one down by my office. Just head down the hallway. It’s almost to the end, you can’t miss it.”

I thanked her and headed down the hall in the direction she pointed, feeling my way through the darkness of the business side of the operation as it looked after hours. Red lights beamed down toward the floor, but they were more for ambiance than any real illumination.

I felt my way toward the door that appeared to be the one I was looking for and opened it. It was strangely quiet and made no noise as it came open and then shut behind me, but it was dark and my eyes were taking a moment to adjust to the dim light coming from the corner. Why on earth would someone light a bathroom so dimly?

Then I saw her. The girl in the collar, seated on a chair that looked like it was made for a queen. She was naked other than her diamond collar and her legs were spread wide, tied and bound to the legs of the throne like chair. Between them, kneeling, worshipping her, was a dark-haired man with a short pony tail. Her sudden, screaming orgasm hid my audible gasp.

Chapter 3

I clapped my hand over my mouth. This was not the ladies’ bathroom. I didn’t know where I was, but I stood there, glued to the place where I had landed when I entered the room. When I looked around I could see that it was an office, but one that clearly belonged to a man who had certain tastes. It contained what looked like a fainting couch on one side of the room, the throne where the collared girl was seated, and a massive mahogany desk in the center of the room. There appeared to be windows, but they were drawn and what little light might have still been left outside was snuffed out before it could enter the room.

He was slurping at her pussy, drinking every drop of her. As much as I knew I needed to turn around and get out of this office before the two of them realized they had an audience, fuck, did I ever want to watch what was happening between the two of them.

He reached up and grabbed her small breasts, not very full, but with large nipples that stuck out. He pulled and twisted at them both, causing her to arch her back and call out again.

“Fuck me, Jake!”

Suddenly the man pulled back. I prayed that he couldn’t see me standing there in the shadows by the door, but it was clear that they were both very caught up in what they were doing.

“What did I tell you?” He said in a gruff, sexy voice. It was deep, probably deeper because of his arousal. Who could be doing what he was doing and not be on the edge of exploding?

She took a deep, gasping breath. ??I’m so sorry, I just…I just want you to fuck my pussy now.”

He stood up then and backed away, still facing her.

“What did I tell you?”

She swallowed and started to move her hands, then remembered that they were also bound to the chair.

“You said I’m supposed to call you Mr. Mesa. But I’m so close…oh please…” She was groaning and her eyes were closed.

He nodded. “And what did I say would happen to you if you didn’t do as you were told?”

“You said you wouldn’t let me come.”

He nodded again. “What else?”

She gulped. “You said I would be punished.”

He nodded and paused a moment before reaching to untie her hands and feet. Her legs snapped together and I could see that she was grinding against the chair until he clasped her thighs and pulled them back apart.

“No, you do not get to do that now. When do you get to come?”

She sighed deeply. “When you say I can.”

“That’s right. Now stand up and turn around. You’re going to take your punishment.”

I was shocked to see that she did exactly as she was told. The girl bent over and braced herself against the chair, exposing her ass cheeks to the man. He turned and went to the wall behind his desk and finally selected one of a dozen whips and crops that were hooked along the wall. He went back to her and slowly massaged her ass with his hands, leaning in to kiss each cheek in turn.