Author: KimmiBeGood, Source: LushStories
Kimmi takes a deep breath. Sir can tell she is nervous and squeezes her hand. She is wearing a tight white tank top with no bra that shows off her big breasts and perfect suckable nipples. A short black skirt barely covers her firm, round bottom. Kimmi is short but curvaceous. She has always been a little shy about showing off her curves. If this weren't a masquerade party, she wouldn't have the nerve to go dressed like this. Her hair is pulled back in a messy ponytail showing off her slave collar. Kimmi and Sir put on their black masks. "No one knows who you are," whispers Sir. "Relax and explore tonight with me." Sir is in long pants and his typical tight black shirt. Some tufts of chest hair peek out the top of his v-neck shirt. Kimmi finds him so alluring and hot. He is the best example of tall, dark, and handsome. When his eyes look upon her, she melts. When she told him about the invite to this private BDSM party he was eager to go. Unlike her, he has no reservations and seems to enjoy seeing her squirm about it. "Now, for the finishing touch," Sir says. He hooks the leash to the back of her black collar she is wearing. "Now, walk sweetie," he says, flicking the dangling leash so it taps her on her bottom causing Kimmi to jump. Kimmi takes another deep breath and walks towards the door. The address the lady gave her led them to a large building in a seedy part of town. There are numbers over the door, but no sign. What kind of place is this? She thinks, anxiously ...
... looking around. Sir opens the door and they walk into a lobby-type area. A man in a suit asks to see their membership card. Sir tells him they are invited guests. The man asks Sir to write down his password and sign his name on a paper. Sir does this and then the man opens a door for us. "Enjoy your evening," the man says. Sir and Kimmi walk in. The room is packed with people. Everyone is wearing a mask and very risque clothing. Some women are just walking around in a thong and a corset. The main room has a nice bar and dance floor and many plush couches. Several people turn and look in their direction. Kimmi is glad they can't see her blushing underneath her mask. An attractive red-headed woman in a fire red lace bodysuit appears by their side and says, "May I touch your pet?" As Kimmi takes a sudden breath in, Sir replies, "Anyone can look, but no touching please." The woman laughs and says, "Well, I hope to see you in the fishbowl then." "The fishbowl?" asks Sir. "Yes. Have you not seen it?" she asks. "No, we are guests and this is our first time here," he replies. "Oh, well then. You MUST let me show you. I think you will love it and I think I will love watching you two. Follow me." She starts down a hallway. Kimmi stands frozen, seemingly afraid to move. He reaches back and swats her bottom with a loud smack. The beautiful redhead turns around and smiles as Kimmi starts walking down the hallway. They all stop along a wall with a glass window about ten feet long. Kimmi can't ...