“What the fuck?” I whisper.
“So erotic.” She fans herself. At some point in the conversation, I turn back around to look at her. Not to watch her pee, because that’s fucking weird, but to talk to her. I had to see her face to know she wasn’t fucking with me.
“Yea?”
“We’ve been a couple of times and they have rooms where you can watch, or be watched and they have lesson rooms. So last week, we saw them doing a demonstration and when I tell you it was hot… I nearly came in my seat watching them and Tony didn’t even touch me. He seemed to be turned on too, so for our six-month anniversary, I got us a private class on Shibari. We went into a private room where Madame Dubois showed us how to tie and rig and everything in between. She talked to us about safety and the art and the knots. She set us up, then let us fuck.”
“With the ropes on?”
“How else? I was hanging in the air and the way he could move me around.” She shimmies her shoulders. “I’m getting hot just thinking about it.”
“This was at Allure?”
“Yes.”
“So someone was in the room while you two were…”
“Well, kind of. She was there helping teach us how to perform Shibari safely, but once we were all good to go, she left. There was a button in the room in case we ran into trouble. Girl. When I tell you it was hot. He could literally fuck me while I was swinging.”
My thoughts began to drift on how it would be with all four of them in the room with me. “Is it discreet?”
“Totally. That was one thing I was concerned about. You have to submit to testing if you plan on having relations with anyone internal. Lighting is dim. There are membership fees, background checks and contracts. Also, no phones or pictures.”
“Makes sense.”
“You should totally check it out.”
“I might. I know the boys have a room with all sorts of toys and stuff in it, but they’ve never used it on me.”
We wash our hands and continue our conversation.
“Have you asked them?”
“No. I’ve always been too scared, although I have been getting a little more confident, so asking them to go to a sex club shouldn’t be weird at all.” I laugh, slightly embarrassed. “I didn’t know you were into these sorts of things…”
“Ehh… variety. Tony had mentioned it a couple of times and bought us handcuffs and it sort of slowly escalated. I think he has a larger fetish that he’s working me in to… I’ve asked him, but he doesn’t really say much.”
My lips twist. “Well, who knows? Maybe you can find your kink and his, at Allure.”
“Well, if at first you don’t succeed, try, try, try, try, try again. And then maybe once more for good measure.”
“At that point, it sounds like you like it and are just scared to admit it.”
“Oh, I like it a lot. They have other rooms with other types of activities, but they still look a little too intense for me. But who knows, maybe I will see a demonstration on it and want to try it.”
When we walk back to the party, tables have been cleared and moved out of the way for dancing. The music isn’t too loud since people are still enjoying a nice meal downstairs.
“Your boy did good.”
I smile at her.
“Tony was a little concerned about sandwiches, but halfway through dinner he was raving about it. So now, I just have to work out details with Emmett about reception and renting out this place so we can have the DJ and then get Tony to agree to the price. Maybe I will have a few more sessions with Madame Dubois. Not going to lie, being a domme interests me very much.”
“You would want to be a domme?”
“If we had a sex room at our place, we would call it the Lizzydom. Or queendom. See what I did there?”
“Oh, I see.”
