Chapter 2 First Encounter

We drove in full excitement to The Academy. The exterior of the club was so dull, no one could tell it had a bdsm event going on. Joshua and I went to the entrance. A small window opened and the girl sitting inside asked for a keyword. I was soo confused about it but Josh seemed to know all. He slowly murmured "respect others". The girl smiled and allowed us to enter.

She eyed me once and asked Joshua "are you two together". To this, Josh replied, " No, we just came here together. She is just a friend".

"Oh then it's okay, because owned slaves must have a leash on". The girl clarified.

We took our bid from the girl and went into the club.

Here, There were many scenes going on. At one corner, a girl was hanging in a hogtie position. She was being pricked with sharp sticks occasionally by doms and dominas. She wore a yellow collar which clearly indicated she was a submissive.

At another side, there was a girl tied to a serving table and her clit was being tortured by a dom who pushed her leash tight to make her uncomfortable. She was wearing a red collar. So that made the couple slave and master. I was looking at them with admiration. I soo badly wanted a master.

Joshua was standing by my side and was watching my reaction on each scene that unfolded in the bdsm club. He said "go Shabana, explore your kinks. We will meet after 10:30 at the bar. " He said pointing to the bar. I nodded, and he left.

I went my way and came to a scene where a dom was introducing new slaves and submissives to the crowd. That excited me, I joined the crowd hoping that I get introduced.

After 3-4 male and female submissives. It was the turn of slaves. The announcer spotted me and asked me to come on stage. I bowed my head and went on stage.

The announcer asked me my name. "Shabana" I replied very politely. "How old are you? " He asked.

"I..... I turned 18 today". My reply was accompanied with many hoots and applauses.

This made me nervous. Am I doing something wrong? I asked myself. No! Just face it. My inner slave said.

The announcer again asked, " Who brought you here? "

"My friend, he is a dominant. " I replied.

"Okay.... So tell me something about yourself", He asked.

" As you all can see I am a slave. I am straight and waiting for a perfect master who match my interests. I have very few limits. I like mind control and can go upto an extent of objectification if possible".

After hearing this, the crowd cheered and hooted. "So all the eligible masters, would you like to take this beautiful slave for a one to one talk"?The announcer asked.

To this many males raised their hands. I was excited and nervous at the same time. My head was bowed and I waited for the announcer to send me to a master, but nothing happened. After a few minutes, I raised my head and saw that a broad shouldered, handsome looking man was covering me from the crowd. I was very confused and could not process what was going on.

He glanced at me once and then said " I, Liam, the owner of this club claim her for the night. You can talk to her tomorrow if she wishes to explore her options. "

The crowd went quite. Liam hooked a leash to my collar and took me to his office.