5. Damien

Tatiana answers on the second ring.

"Damien," She says breathlessly. I'm curious as to why she's so raspy and out of breath. Maybe she's in the middle of fucking someone. I'd be surprised if she dares defy me in that way. She knows when I claim something, they submit completely to me, and only me.

"Tatiana," I respond. She waits until I speak again, being the obedient girl, I trained her to be.

"The Gentleman Club at 9:00."

"Yes, Sir."

"Don't be late."

I hang up and place the phone back in my pocket. I loosen my tie from around my neck and ball it up before stuffing it into my pocket. She has ten minutes to get here. She'll be on time. I know she will, because if she isn't she doesn't get anything from me. Not even my punishment which I've realized she enjoys. So, I've resorted to a better punishment. Nothing.

Tatiana arrives in a record five minutes, and finds me in the room we always fuck in. One only reserved for the highest-ranking members. She discards her coat at the door and comes to edge of the bed I'm sitting on and kneels in front of me.

I finish sipping the scotch, downing the remaining contents of the glass and reach out to lift her chin up so she's looking at me. She seems startled, red in the face. Guilty.

"What were you doing when I called?"

"I- I, nothing, Sir," She rushes, and tries to pull her chin from my grasp. I raise my brows accusingly and tighten my hand on her face.

"Tatiana," I say warningly. "What were you doing when I called?"

She bites her lip nervously, and slowly brings her eyes back on my face.

"I was having sex, Sir..."

"With who?"

"A guy from my job, Andrew, Sir."

"And he didn't think it rude of you to answer my phone call during?"

She shook her head. "It doesn't matter, Sir."

"Oh, it does to me. When I'm fucking you in front of all those people tonight, my cock will be filling the hole another man has stretched in your pussy."

"I-I'm sorry."

"Disappointing. Infuriating." I growl and release her. She whimpers and bows her head.

"It won't happen again, Damien" She uses my first name, and the shock from her blatant disobedience stirs me.

"I won't be going easy on you tonight, Tatiana. You will feel pleasure, but you will also feel pain."

"Yes, Sir," She rasps softly.

"We go on in fifteen minutes."

Silence. She doesn't even move.

"Undress yourself and put the collar on."

I leave her to sulk and obey.

I find myself at the bar again, setting the glass down and tapping for another refill. The bartender – Henry – refills it quickly.

"Is that all Mr. Sinclair?"

I place a fifty down on the bar for and nod.

"Keep the change."

"Thank you, Mr. Sinclair," He says, and grabs the money.

I drink the scotch down, sweeping my eyes across unfamiliar faces that are in the bar. Most are dressed in rich material. It's not cheap being a member here.

I rise from my seat, and head back to the room where I find Tatiana naked with a collar around her neck that says 'Damien.' It's so everyone who lays eyes on her knows that she belongs to me. Possessiveness is part of the illusion of control this club offers.

She doesn't look up when I enter.

"They're waiting for us," I say, and direct her to stand.

She stands. I attach a jewel encrusted leash to the collar and lead her behind me through the club and towards the show room. Those who aren't going to the room all gaze at her naked body, ogling tits that are mine, a cunt that's mine, and an ass that is mine.

She keeps her eyes trained ahead of her.

I hear Greg's voice greeting everyone, saying a few memorable words about the club, and announcing us, before the conversation in the room dies down and I know it's my cue.

When we walk into the room it's so quiet you can hear a pin dropping on the floor. I feel the eyes on us as I lead her to the stage. All the equipment I need is neatly placed on the stage where I know it will be.

In the middle of the stage is a suspended rope. I unhook her leash, and she kneels to the floor patiently. I lower the suspended rope, and firmly command her to lay atop the rope. I tie her in a hogtie bondage, and move to the drawers containing the nipple clamps, gags, anal beads, and some other fun tools to use.

I grab the tightest pair of nipple clamps I can, and tread across the stage. She's already groaning softly from the way the ropes dig into her skin, but she's anxious to feel my hands on her. I pull on the ropes to suspend her at just the right height, so I can fuck her while she's in the air.

The crowd still remains quiet, pure fascination on many faces as I reach my hands out to roughly grab her nipple and tweak it with my fingers.

She cries out, and thrusts her chest forward into my hand.

Her nipples elongate in my fingers, red, hard nubs and when I think they've gotten as long as they'll go, I place the clamps on both of them and tighten them. She inhales a sharp breath from pain.

I lean forward, and grin sardonically.

"Your punishment."

"Yes, Sir."

I'm not sure if they can hear the words coming from my mouth, but my movements have just as much an impact on the crowd. They're hooked.

Tatiana mews loudly as I trail my fingers down her back to her cunt. She's dripping for me. I pump two thick fingers into her moist hole. She clenches her pussy walls around my fingers and pulls them deeper into her snatch.

I circle her asshole with my thumb, and pop it into her constricted rim. I feel her quivering around my fingers, needy for an orgasm. One which she's not entitled to.

"Oh god," She whispers, and I realize she's rocking gently to grind against me. My cocks hard in my pants, thick and bulging for everyone to lay eyes on.

"Put your cock in me, please, Damien."

"You don't get my cock yet, slut," I spit.

"Please, Master," She begs.

"Quiet!" I shout, and I hear a few gasps in the crowd. I withdraw my fingers from her and she pouts. I dig my hand into my pocket, pull out my tie, and fasten it around her mouth so her voice is muffled.

She doesn't deserve my cock in the slightest for being so disobedient, but the clamps that are pinching her nipples help ease my anger. I stare hard at her cunt, knowing another man's cock was just there.

I slide off my suit-jacket and unbutton my shirt. I know their eyes are on the tattoos across my abs. My pants hang low on my hips, along more muscle. I don't reveal my cock just yet. More punishment to ensue on her.

I stride over to the small refrigerator located in a piece of the wall that was cut out. I pull the glass dildo that's encased in there, out, and walk over to Tatiana.

Her muffled shrieks empower me as I slide the chilled dildo along her skin, stopping at her pussy to rub it against her warm lips. She shakes from the assault of something so cold.

"I'm going to fuck your ass tonight, Tatiana."

A whimper echoes loudly in the silent room. She cries out when I insert the dildo inside of her. I can tell she finds it uncomfortable. Aching. She tenses, and the dildo shifts in my hand while it's partially inserted in her. I push it all the way in.

"Do not push it out," I state firmly. I leave her with the dildo and grab the straps from one of the drawers that I know will hold the dildo in place. I strap them on her, and she can no longer fight against the object inside of her.

She clenches her ass slightly when my finger circles her asshole but in the position she's in, suspended with her legs bent behind her back, she's spread for me.

I begin to unbutton my pants and chastise her.

"You want to defy me, now you'll have my cock stretching your ass."

She groans.

"You dirty slut," I growl, and drag my zipper down. My cock bounces free from my pants when I shove them down slightly. I hear a few people in the crowd take deep breaths as I circle the head of my cock on her ass.

I spit on her ass. That's all the lubricant she's getting from me. Her asshole is warm. I push the tip in, groaning when she clenches around the head. It's so fucking tight, I tense my jaw. Her asshole feels nice around my cock, the deeper I push myself into her.

I reach around to untie my tie from around her mouth, and she gasps.

"Oh god, you're too big. You won't fit," She cries just as I push the last inch inside her constricted hole.

"Take this cock, Tatiana."

"Damien," She says hushed. I ram myself into her for that mistake, and a strangled noise leaves her lips.

"You like when I fuck your ass don't you, you slut?"

"N-No, Sir," She grinds out, but I can tell she's lying. She's actually fucking enjoying this. Anywhere I put my cock she enjoys.

I grab her hips and rock her back into me, delving as deep as possible into her thick ass.

"You're lying," I snap, and fuck her harder. I'm gonna split her into two on this cock.

"Too rough!" She yelps, but it's followed by a soft moan. Liar.

"Fuck," I groan, and pound her harder, faster. I ravage her like a fucking predator. She's the helpless prey. She takes every stroke of my cock with a guttural groan. I feel her rocking herself, giving in to all the sensations of her body.

"Oh no," She mumbles. "I'm gonna come."

"Don't you dare fucking come until I say so."

"D-Damien, I can't hold on. I'm sorry," She stutters and whines. I yank on the nipple clamps and stop her orgasm dead in it's tracks. She breathlessly groans.

"I'm so close, please."

"Beg for it, now."

I know the dildo is grinding against her cunt, and that it's started to warm now by the hot wetness from her pussy. She begs.

"Please let me come, Master. Please. I want to come so bad. I love your cock."

I feel my shaft getting even harder as I get close to coming.

"I'm gonna come all over your ass, Tatiana."

"Come inside of me, Master," She urges.

"You don't deserve my come inside of you tonight."

"Fuck, I'm so close!" She whales.

I feel my shaft close to erupting and decide to grant her this one orgasm.

As I stroke my cock into her harder, the sound of our skin smacking together echoing the room, I order her release, and loosen the clamps lightly, before gently tugging on them, stimulating her nipples.

"Come Tatiana."

She comes loudly, yelling out so the whole fucking building hears her.

I quickly pull out of her ass as cum jets out of my dick onto her ass cheeks.

My cock twitches until it's completely empty. When she's done shaking and moaning wildly, I turn to face the audience. They all look stunned, before claps erupt throughout the room.

I fasten my pants, swipe my shit off the floor and exit the room, leaving Tatiana suspended in the air.

My eyes scan the room just as I'm about to walk through the door back out into the hall when I notice her. Mila stands in the back, with a flushed face, and eyes glazed with desire, staring directly at me.