Chapter 9

Shikari

She walks me through many rooms showing me different layers of the club that caters to various concealed as well as humans. It's an impressive set up, in honesty. Each room is decorated with lavish fabrics and furniture, each holding a different theme to make whatever fantasy you have come alive.

Once we finally arrive at the door to the playroom, Alexia asks if I have a good grasp of the layout and I assure her I do. She nods, then takes a breath just as she opens the door.

"This is it. Be ready." She whispered as we walked in. I look around and take in the surroundings as desire and lust hit me so hard I stumble a bit. The air is overwhelming with the flavor of lust and desire. This place is a succubus's dream come true.

There are large cages hanging in all four corners of the room with dancers in them swaying to the music. There is another cage hanging in the center of the room that's almost as large as two of the smaller ones combined. That cage contains a couple lost in desire and lust as she's on her knees sucking his cock. Right there for all to see and my body responds to the scene. The rest of the room has tables and beds scattered throughout the room. The very front has a small stage with a simple four post bed and black sheets. The walls are lined with red fabric and various instruments to use.

I make my way to the wall and look at the variety of tools as I read Alexia's emoitons and sexual desire.. I was surprised to see she's more of a soft submissive. While she likes some pain, her desire is for me to worship her and to make her worship me. Hmm… I can work with that. "You will have time to collect the tools you require in a moment. The owners would like a drink with you before the trial. Plus, I need to change." I nod and she leads me to a table just off the side of the stage.

There are four people already sitting at the table. Zaneon is on the left with a sub right next to him. The sub has a look of terror on her face, and I want to go save her the moment I see her. However, I know I can't blow my cover just yet. Then there's Birsha and right next to him is a sub that has quite a few of the same features as I do. She has the same caramel colored skin, curly hair and is wearing a smile and nothing else. She could be my sister. We look so similar. I notice the diamond studded red leather collar. Realization hits me, she is obviously well taken care of, and sitting next to Birsha could only mean he is her master.

I watch her lean into him and whisper in his ear and I fight to keep from reacting and clenching my fists. Get a grip. USE IT. I move closer up next to Alexia as we reach the table. "Mistress, I hope you enjoyed your tour." Zaneon was the first to speak.

"I did. Alexia was a delightful tour guide," I say as I lift my hand and rub my finger down the bare center of her back, making her shudder and gasp. Her response didn't go unnoticed, and I felt the hint of lust and this time I took a big gulp drinking it in. I lean in and put my lips against her ear letting my breath warm the sensitive spot behind her ear as I command her in a whisper. "Go get ready. I do not want to wait long." She bows her head to me and takes her leave.

"Please sit," Zaneon says as he directs me to a chair with the wave of his hand. I nod and take a seat as a waitress comes to take my order. I quickly ordered a gin and tonic, and a shot of vodka. Although I kept my focus on Zaneon, I didn't miss the raised eyebrow I got from Birsha when I ordered the shot. He must remember my low tolerance with that particular liquor. Well, I'm not the same girl buddy. When the drinks come, I drink my shot like a pro and order another as I sip on my gin and tonic.

"So, I heard you were not always a dom, is that correct?" Birsha asked as I downed the second shot. I smirk and realize he's trying to get more personal information without being too obvious. Okay dick, I'll play.

"Yes, that's correct. I was a sub for a long time actually. I genuinely enjoyed it." I saw how my comment piqued the interest of Zaneon.

"Oh yeah, then why the switch?" Zaneon asked as he fondled the sub's breast that was sitting next to him.

"Switch is exactly what I do. You see, I enjoy both." I look at Zaneon directly in the eyes and release a little bit of power and lust as I continue. "Sometimes I like being the one on my knees and other times I prefer forcing a man to his. I enjoy the breaking of a man and the submission of a woman." Zaneon's eyes flashed with heat and desire, I saw him shift in his seat as his need grew. I smiled inwardly knowing I have intrigued him more.

"Why the breaking of a man?" Birsha asked and I chuckled knowing that my response got to him in a way completely different from Zaneon's.

"Why not? Men have long since enjoyed breaking a woman. I have no doubt you have broken a few of your own in your lifetime." I smirk and send him a wink as I inwardly laugh at my own audacity.

His pet decided she was tired of being ignored and started wiggling, I just chuckled and leaned back to look around the room. As we drank our drinks, Zaneon briefed me on the daily operations of the club. After about thirty minutes, I excuse myself and walk the walls inspecting each instrument and making my choices. Just as I finished my selection, the music changed and I felt the shift in the mood of the room. I look over and enjoy a sight that had my own desire flaring in a way that it had not in a while.

There, at the entrance of the room, stood Alexia. Her long white hair was tied into a braid that fell down her back. She wore nothing except for a simple black collar with a small silver bell hanging. Her cream skin glowed as if she were made of stars, she was breathtaking. Our eyes met and she gave me a small smile as she made her way towards the table. Control yourself and your emotion. We both make our way back to the table focused on what we both want and never letting her out of my peripheral vision.

I reach the table the same time she does and she immediately went down on her knees with her head bowed and hands raised up in a cup like motion waiting. I laid my ringed hand in hers and she kissed the ring. She took her time too slowly allowing her breath to rake my over my fingers. Giving this moment what it truly deserved. At first, I am taken back at how she knew the demands I required from my sub. Only my subs new this, however it shouldn't surprise me she knews. Alexia has this talent of knowing everything she can about anyone and everyone. Ever since he left, and I started dominating, each sub I have taken has been required to kiss this ring. The same ring he gave me when he asked me to spend the rest of my life with him. That was of course before he disappeared out of my life.

"Raise my pet," I commanded as I turned to the table and saw the look of anger cross Birsha's face when he recognized the ring she kissed. He must have realized in that moment what the tradition symbolized to me. I see his fist curl as he quickly schooled his face and tried to do the same with his emotions. "Alexia, my pet, go pick out one tool you would like and return. Do not take longer than five minutes," I command and she quickly leaves to make her selection.

"The kissing of the ring, that's an interesting tradition." Birsha says in a dismissive tone as if it was an off handed comment.

"Yes, but a tradition that's important to me. This ring, was once extreamly important to me. It symbolized love, desire, and the future. It has now become a reminder that I will never bow to anyone who does not deserve it. For my sub's, it's now a symbol of my promise to be the dom they deserve," I reply with the same dismissive tone. I smiled inside as I saw the anger once again cross his face.

"That's so sweet," his pet said and I laughed at the irony of the whole conversation. Luckily, before I could respond, Alexia made her way back to the table with a riding crop in hand and I knew it was time.