Chapter 4: Night out!

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Ethan, Thu Jan 15th 2015

Traffic is bad but not too horrible, as we make our way back to New York. This afternoon, I had a meeting in a potential new farm in New Jersey. I don't meet with each one of our new producers, but this one was pretty big so the least I could do was to show up in person. And it went pretty well. I think we will be able to work together, and with the growing number of customers we have, it will be a nice addition to our stocks.

To avoid most of the traffic, I've told Glenn to drop me off directly at the club. The Blue Hedonism is located in Gowanus, which is the new trendy neighborhood in Brooklyn. Aiden had opened his first club in Williamsburg seven years ago, and it was quite successful. A bit too much even, and at some point, he needed to expand it, to have more space for the private BDSM part. The real estate in Williamsburg had gone crazy, with all the hipsters wanting to move there, so keeping the club in that neighborhood wasn't an option. He sold it two years ago, built a new one in Gowanus, and still managed to make a nice profit. We can go there without passing through Manhattan, avoiding all the worst traffic jams.

I even arrive a bit earlier than I thought, and tell Glenn to go back home, that I will just text him when I need him. I intend to enjoy my evening with Keith as best as I can, so I warn him that it will probably be quite late. The Blue Phoenix has its entrance on Union Street, but the private BDSM part has its own doors on a parallel street, so as not to attract too much attention. Those are the ones I use to get in; I take the corridor on my right and am soon in front of Aiden's office.

After knocking - I would like to avoid walking on him having sex with his Sub on his desk again - I enter and greet my friend. Aiden is already dressed for tonight, bare-chested with leather pants and commando boots, his tattoo of a blue phoenix on his left pectoral fully visible. Like most of the dominants of the club - myself included - he is rather tall and pretty muscular. His thick brown hair is in its usual mess - I don't think I ever saw him style it - and when he looks at me with his mischievous brown eyes, his face lightens up with a warm smile.

"Ethan! Nice to see you here tonight! It's been a long time since you visited the club on a Thursday." Like I said before, I usually prefer to come here on a Friday or a Saturday night, to catch a good night of sleep after.

"Keith has been a bit naughty," I reply, sitting down. "So he asked me to take care of his punishment."

"Someone is going to have fun tonight!" he chuckles. "I don't get why he doesn't want a long-term contract with you anymore, since he always comes back for more."

"Well I won't complain. It has been a long time since I had a great evening of sex."

"Oh come on!" he replies. "You always find some Subs to spend the night with you. Don't tell me sex isn't great with them too!"

"They are not as good as Keith, I have to say." I don't want to dwell too much on the subject, so I try to change the topic of our discussion. "How is Zach, by the way?" Zach is Aiden's long time Submissive. He is a cute little ball of energy, with blond hair and beautiful blue eyes, always fun and a bit exuberant. While Aiden manages the club, he works as a freelance graphic designer.

"He should be here in a few minutes," Aiden replies. "I was actually going to order some pizzas for dinner. Will you be joining us?" Well I can't say no to a good pizza, especially since Aiden always orders from this great Italian place.

Zach indeed arrives a few minutes later, storming into the office with a loud "Daddy, I'm here!" Yes, they have this strange Daddy/Baby kink, even if Zach is only five years younger than Aiden, who, by the way, is thirty, like me. He hasn't dressed for tonight yet, and is wearing skinny jeans with a white V-neck tee-shirt and an electric-blue fitted sweater. He greets me with a quick "Hi Master Ethan!" before jumping on his Master, straddling his lap and they begin to make out quite profusely.

"I'm still here, you know!" I joke.

"You could always join us..." Zach replies seductively. I know he means it. They like to add one - or two or sometimes even more! - person to their fun once in a while. Or often. Zach, especially, loves to be dominated by two men at the same time, and his Daddy rarely refuses him something he wants - I frequently wonder who the Dominant is in this relationship! I may or may not have joined their games a few times, fond memories!

"He can't tonight Baby," Aiden replies for me. "Keith has asked for him."

"You sure about that Master Ethan?" Zach is suddenly very serious and he looks at me with a bit of concern. He is actually quite perceptive behind all his craziness. And he certainly knows I've been hurt more than I showed when Keith broke our contract. But it's in the past now.

"Pretty sure baby boy!" I wink at him, flashing my best smile. I am definitely not into their kink but I like to tease Zach with this nickname nonetheless. "You will have to find someone else to play with tonight!"

"Can we ask Master William then, Daddy? Baby is hoooorny!" Zach purrs in the ears of his Master.

"I'm sure if you ask him very nicely, he won't refuse," Aiden chuckles.

William is another friend from our business school. He is actually the one who introduced us to this lifestyle. When Aiden was talking about opening a nightclub, Will suggested having a part of this club dedicated to gay BDSM, since there were very few of them in the city. That picked our curiosity so we made him show us what such a place was like. It was a revelation for both Aiden and I, and we quickly took the training to become dominants.

We are interrupted by our dinner delivery, and we eat while discussing the latest recruits. Aiden took the role of Master Dominant when he opened this club two years ago. It means he is in charge of training and certifying all the new Doms and Subs. Yes, training. Our lifestyle can quickly become dangerous if the people involved don't know what they are doing, so there is a training to become a Submissive, and a much longer one to become a Dominant. We both took ours with the Master Dom Aiden had hired for his previous club. In the Blue Hedonism, Aiden uses the help of a few trusted Dominants - myself included - for that. Zach also helps in his way: some Subs are more comfortable talking to him than Aiden when there is a problem. So he is Aiden's ears in the Subs' room.

Anyway, there isn't much new. Aiden talks about a few new Subs he just certified, and asks Zach to keep a look at them in case of trouble. He tells me he revoked Trent's membership for a week because the jerk came too strongly on a Sub, again. The guy is just an ass but he never did anything serious enough for Aiden to just revoke his membership permanently. Once dinner is finished, Zach goes to the Subs' room to prepare, while I go to my private playroom.

I just have time to shower and change into a pair of leather pants, when I hear a knock at the door. 8pm sharp! I open the door for Keith. He makes his way in the room, eyes lowered, goes to the center and gracefully kneels while saying "Good evening, Master Ethan!" My cock instantly springs to life at the sight of this gorgeous young man, just wearing tiny leather shorts that fit him tightly. His position is perfect: legs wide apart, straight back, his hand laced behind his back and his head slightly lowered. I love his naturally lightly tanned skin and his thick brown hair.

"Good evening, Pet! You are beautiful," I whisper in his left ear. "I hear you have been quite naughty though!"

"Yes Master Ethan."

"Do you remember your safewords?" Even if I perfectly know his limits by now, I plan to test them a little tonight.

"Yellow to slow down and red to stop, Master Ethan."

"Remember to use them if you need it. Now strip and sit on the bed!" I take the time to admire his nakedness before going to one of the drawers. I decided on his punishment yesterday. Of course, he will get a spanking, but since I know he likes that a lot, I will also use his least favorite toy: a cock cage. And indeed, his semi-hard member quickly deflates when he sees me come back with the device. As I close the largest ring at the base of his manhood, behind his shaft and his balls, then the five other rings around his flaccid cock, I explain to him "You will get twenty spanks and keep this for the night. I may remove it after we've watched the show if you are a good boy."

Once installed, the cock cage prevents him from having a full erection by constricting his member. It will be very uncomfortable when he gets excited. I have first-hand knowledge of this since, like every other toy in this room, it has been used on me during my training. Of course I will tease him to be sure he does get aroused!

"Go over the bench, Pet!" and he complies. His ass is fully exposed which causes my not-so-mini me to twitch in my leather pants. "You will get ten strokes with my hand, and ten with the paddle," I explain as I begin to massage his buttocks, which causes him to moan deeply. "I don't have to tell you to count them, and you will add I won't slack on my studies anymore after each of them. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master Ethan!" The words have barely left his mouth that I land the first blow on his left buttock. "One! I won't slack on my studies anymore!" he pants. I keep going swiftly, alternating between his two buttocks, and gradually increasing the strength I put into the smacks. Keith keeps counting, and when he reaches "Ten, I won't slack on my studies anymore!" his ass has already reached a beautiful pink color. I pause to get a leather paddle to administrate the next ten blows.

He yelps at the first one and takes a few seconds before continuing to count. The smacks with this device are more painful than the ones with a hand. I increase a bit my strength while I deliver the next ones. I don't really enjoy this part, but this is a necessary one: it will create a real motivation not to reproduce his mistakes. He understands this so well, now, that he asked me to discipline him. When I finish, I see that my Sub for the night has a few tears in his eyes.

"Stay where you are!" I order him, while I go grab a soothing cream to ease a bit of the sting. He will still remember this tomorrow, and probably the day after, but that is the point. I gently massage his buttocks, while telling Keith how proud I am that he took this punishment so well.

We are only getting started though, now comes the second part! When the cream has completely penetrated his skin, I grab his two buttocks, part them and begin to lick his pucker hole. As my tongue enters his channel, he gasps loudly. I keep rimming him for a few minutes, enjoying the moans my little Sub keeps doing, only stopping when he begins to plead.

"Are you getting uncomfortable down there, Pet?" I smirk.

"Yes Master," he replies. This is only the beginning though, and I go grab a few more items. I put some lube around his hole and enter him with one, then two fingers.

"Please... Master Ethan... no more... teasing..." Keith is now panting, as I stretch his entrance.

"You should have thought of that before slacking on you work, Pet," I reply sternly. "It is not my place to lecture you anymore, but you know how difficult it was to get that scholarship and how important it is to keep your grades up. You asked for a punishment, which you deserve, and I expect you to endure it without complaining, is that clear?"

"Yes Master Ethan," he answers in a small voice.

"Good boy! You can use your safewords if you need it." As I say this, I put some lube on the large plug I picked earlier and begin to insert it gently into his ass. When it is fully in, I gently slap his buttocks. "You can get dressed now." He will spend the next hour like this, and I fully intend to tease him further. Let's hope that will teach him a lesson!

Keith walks back awkwardly to the bed and slips his shorts back on. He can't close them anymore with the cock cage. He put on his Dock Martins, and when he is finished I order him to kneel again. We still have a bit of time before the first show, and I am extremely turned on. Since I am not punished, I get to have some fun! I go and stand just before him, my crotch at the same level as his eyes.

"Look at me, Pet!" His big blue eyes are still a bit watery, but they are also full of lust. "Open!" As he executes I slip two fingers in his mouth and he gently sucks. I don't have to tell him to keep looking at me, he knows how much I love it. This sight is so erotic I almost come in my pants. But I have better self-control than this! I quickly unzip my pants and replace my fingers with my very hard shaft. I grab his mane with my two hands and begin thrusting in and out of his wet cavern.

As a Dominant, seeing your manhood disappear like this into the mouth of your kneeling Sub, hands behind his back, looking at you, is just fantastic. I must admit this is one of my personal kinks, and that it is something I require a lot from my Subs. I groan when I feel Keith's tongue run down my length, or play with my mushroom head when I am almost out. After a few gentle thrusts to get him used to me, I go a little bit further and hit the back of his throat.

He must not have been deep-throated in a while, or I must have been a bit more eager than I thought since I hear him gag. Gagging noises are another huge turn-on for me, but this is not part of his punishment and I know it's not something my ex-Sub is comfortable with, so I get out to let him catch his breath. When I resume my thrusts, I take care not to go too deep.

Keith has always been extremely good at this, so it doesn't take me long to reach my climax. Keith swallows everything I throw in the back of his throat, then licks me clean.

"I'll be sure to reward you for this, Pet, after your punishment," I whisper as I get my junk back into my pants. That almost makes him purr, and probably a bit uncomfortable in his cock cage!

We make our way out of my private playroom and back to the main part of the club, Keith following me, his eyes lowered. We arrive just in time for the show, and I go to sit in my usual spot. Keith kneels on my side, his hands behind back, and puts his head on my left thigh. In the couch to my right, Zach is on Aiden's lap, while kissing William who is sitting next to him, so I guess those three are going to have their fun tonight.

On my left, Tanner is sitting by himself, and greets me. He has a very cold and uncanny appearance. If his short blonde hair and his piercing blue eyes don't throw you off, the huge tattoo of a reaper on his back is definitely unsettling. Or the vicious smiles he wears sometimes!

Tanner is another Dominant at the Blue Hedonism, but he is a bit more extreme in his kinks than me. Where I like to have control, he wants to give some pain, which is why he is called a Sadist Dominant. Of course he only goes with the more masochistic Subs, who enjoy receiving pain. This can be physical pain, but what he really enjoys is the mental torture he exerts on his Subs. He can be very scary when he shows this side of him!

I just have time to reply a quick hello to him, when the lights are dimmed and projectors illuminate a stage where a Sub and a Dominant begin to walk. Time for the show, which is basically, two (or more) people doing a BDSM scene in front of others. I don't intend to pay much attention to the one tonight, since I have a naughty boy to punish. I don't even think we will be there until the end.

"I expect you to watch the show very closely, Pet!" I whisper in his ears after pulling him into my lap.

And I begin to tease him relentlessly. I nibble his earlobes, play with his nipples, softly caress the inside of his thighs, while I constantly move mine, which causes the plug in his ass to brush again his prostate. He is trying very hard to stay silent, but he can't escape a few moans while he wriggles on my lap. I can only imagine how horny he must be right now, and how painful the cock cage must be around his member, but this is his main punishment. I know his body language very well, so when we reach his limit, I don't wait for him to safeword before carrying him in my arms and rushing to my playroom.

Once there, I quickly attach Keith, who is already begging incoherently, in my favorite accessory, the swing. I grab a condom and a bottle of lube, take off my pants, roll the rubber over my shaft and add some lube on top of it. Then I remove the plug I had put in Keith's ass, which leaves him wide open and fully prepared for me, and slam into his prostate in one big push. God that feels amazing! And since the begging is immediately replaced by a beautiful moan, I don't think I am the only one enjoying myself.

I begin to thrust into his tight ass while I remove the five upper rings of his cock cage, which allows his member to harden, but the ring I leave at the base of his shaft will prevent him from orgasming. With all the teasing I did, he won't be able to control himself, and I want us to reach our climax together. I piston into him, grunting like a bear, while Keith is now screaming his pleasure.

The swing allows me to penetrate him at the right angle, and the momentum makes my thrusts deeper. This is just amazing! As I feel my climax approach, I remove the last ring of the cock cage while ordering "Cum, Pet!" He cries a few last times, while his release spills on his abdomen in five or six powerful streams. That causes his channel to clench around my shaft, and I unload into the condom, while I'm hit by a powerful and blinding orgasm.

I wait a few seconds to catch my breath, then throw the used rubber away in the toilets of the adjacent bathroom, before disentangling Keith from the swing. I gently put him on the bed, and fetch a washcloth in the connected bathroom to clean him up. Then I cuddle against him, gently stroking his hair. We remain like this for a few minutes.

"That was amazing Master Ethan!" Keith tells me once he is down from is high.

"I hope you will also remember the punishment part, naughty boy," I chuckle.

"Oh trust me, I won't forget that any time soon!" he replies.

"You know, if it was that amazing... I am always open to us getting a contract together again." I add, after a few moments. He tenses at these words, so I already have my answer.

"You are amazing Master Ethan, but I don't think we are meant to be together, as I've already told you."

"I know, I remember," I answer. "But still, think about it. I'm willing to compromise on the parts you didn't like."

"That wouldn't be fair to you, Master Ethan. You shouldn't have to compromise on your needs or me on mine. I guess it just means we were not made for each other." That's very mature of him, but rejection stings, even when you are expecting it... "I'm sorry, perhaps I shouldn't have asked you to take care of my punishment tonight," he says in a small voice. "But I didn't trust any other Dom."

"What do you mean, Pet? I am thrilled you asked me!"

"Nothing... Just something Zach said..." he answers enigmatically. "Do you have enough stamina for another round?" he replies seductively. It seems like he is changing the subject to avoid this conversation, but that is an offer I can't refuse!

"If we have another go, you won't be able to walk properly tomorrow!" I warn.

"I don't have a class tomorrow, and I intend to work all weekend, so you can have me all you want... It will actually be nice to remember you all weekend long with the soreness in my ass," he purrs the last part in my ear, knowing full well that this will drive me crazy. That's a nice way to make me forget the rejection, so I quickly turn him and begin to slam into him after putting another condom on while pushing his head on the mattress. As much as I would like to take him bareback, there is a strict policy in the Club that only allows it with under-contract Subs, and after a test to check for STDs of course.

"You can cum as much as you like Pet."

In the end, he comes four more times, while I come twice, and when I'm finished with him, he is sound asleep on the bed. I chuckle when I remember his words: he will definitely be sore this weekend and remember me! It's almost 1am as I call Glenn to pick us up, while I send someone to the Subs room to pick up Keith's stuff. When he comes back to my playroom with the Sub's clothes, I dress him then carries him to my car without waking him. Glenn doesn't even cock an eyebrow, he fully knows what I do in that club. We make a quick stop at Keith's flat, and I use the keys in his pocket to make my way into his apartment and drop him on his bed. Then Glenn drives me home.

While I go into bed, I look back at what happened tonight. We almost never had such great and intense sex. It almost felt like it was the last time, for some reason. I am a bit sad that he refused to resume our relationship, but I guess I will find someone else. I just hope it's sooner rather than later!

Published on Apr 29th 2017

That was the first smexy moment of the book, though not between the two main characters. Don't worry, there will be plenty of that later! I hope you liked it!

My sister is getting married tonight but since I'm kind I prepared everything in advance and just pushed the publish button at the right moment before going back to the party!

Next chapter wil be the meeting!

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