ROISSY SOCIETY
Chapter 3A "The Dance"
As the club was laid out, after leaving the bar
area you only could take two directions. The first direction
was through an open passage way that lead to the back room and
the loud music. The second exit was less conspicuous. It was a
large door to the right of the bar area. This door had no
windows and was closed tight. Pamela headed for this door. When
I got to the door I noticed there were no handles to open the
door. There was only the round key to the right of the door.
Pamela used her ring key to open the door. The door slid open
and a large room was revealed. Pamela called it the Mistress's
room. It was completely different from the other rooms in the
club. This room was very plush and very quiet. It had a
relaxing atmosphere. There was no turmoil going on in this
room. I noticed that there were at least ten Mistresses
present. They appeared to be sitting around and having
conversations. I did notice that several Mistress appeared to
have someone under their long dresses servicing them. I saw in
the corner two Mistresses were examining a naked slut. The slut
was standing with her hands locked behind her neck and legs
spread wide. One Mistress was using the handle of her whip to
test firmness of the slut's breasts. Pamela looked at the scene
and said they were probably negotiating a sale or transfer of
the slut. It was quite common to transfer sluts from one
Mistress to another during the term of the slut's contract.
Very rarely would a Mistress keep a slut for the entire term of
her contract. Most Mistresses only kept their sluts for a
period of six to eight months before they would sell or
transfer them to another Mistress. I saw the slut was now
facing the wall with her arms extended and touching the wall.
She looked like a crook who had been stopped by the police and
was being frisked at a wall. The Mistress was during a very
extensive frisk of this slut. There was not an inch of the
slut's body that wasn't being felt by the Mistress. I saw the
Mistress pull the whip back and deliver ten sharp lashes to the
slut's ass. The slut rolled as her ass a little, but maintained
her position. I had heard the slut whimper, but she didn't
raise her voice to disturb the other Mistresses in the room.
The Mistress smiled and said, "Good Slut". All the furniture in
the room looked very traditional with high backed chairs and
coffee tables, however the various rings and cuffs attached to
the furniture showed these were no ordinary pieces of
furniture. It appeared that every piece of furniture in some
way could be used to hold down a slut in various positions.
Along the back wall there were a least a dozen club staff sluts
waiting on the beck and call of the Mistresses. They were there
to serve the Mistresses in any manner the Mistress should
desire. Whether it was serving drinks or servicing the
Mistress. The room spoke of privilege and it was the Mistresses
that were the privileged ones at the "Roissy Society".
Pamela led me to a Mistress standing by an amour and
sipping a Cognac. Pamela introduced me to Mistress Katrina.
Mistress Katrina was living proof that middle aged woman could
still be knock outs. Although her face clearly showed a women
in her mid to late forties, her body looked like a twenty year
old. She was long and lean with a monstrous chest and nice
sized ass with a wasp waist. Katrina was dressed like a lot of
the Mistresses in this club. She wore a dress that was tight on
top and fully flared at the bottom. Katrina was not bashful
about showing cleavage under the theory, if have it, flaunt it.
Katrina extended her hand to me and I kissed it. Katrina smiled
and remarked. "A gentleman, I like that". Pamela was quick to
add, "He was not too gentle with the slut in the bar". Katrina
remarked that she had observe meet put the slut through her
paces and I showed great potential as a member of the "Roissy
Society". Katrina said she was greatly impressed with my verve
and excitement even though I lacked the proper training.
However with the proper training provided by the "Roissy
Society" I could become a very fine whip master. Katrina asked
what I thought about the club and the "Roissy Society" as she
reached down opened my pants and felt my dick. I said I felt
like Alice in Wonderland. Katrina laughed and said "You haven't
met the Queen of Spades yet and gave my dick a tight and
menacing squeeze". I was at first a little taken aback, but I
realized this was normal conduct by a Mistress of the "Roissy
Society". That the men like the women were treated as property
and if I was going to be a member of the "Roissy Society" I
better learn that fact fast. If I wanted to taste the pleasures
of the "Roissy Society" fantasy, I better be prepared to pay
the price that comes along with the fantasy. I was studying
Katrina like a masterpiece painting when I saw a head bob under
her skirt. Even as we spoke Katrina was being serviced. I can
see why the Mistresses preferred those long wide skirts. It
allowed them to be serviced without making a spectacle of
themselves. That's the difference between a man and a woman. If
it was man being serviced, he would want the whole world see
the slut sucking his dick. A woman is more discrete. Women tend
to be more refined and laid back and the "Roissy Society"
reflected those characteristics. The "Roissy Society" was not
into being showy. The "Roissy Society" was class not crass. In
the "Roissy Society" everything was done in dignified manner.
Pamela began speaking to Katrina. She asked if
Katrina was still willing to provide the reward to her guest.
Katrina laughed and said, "I was in fact just warming up the
present for its presentation to your guest." And with that
Katrina lifted her skirt to show the slut on her knees
servicing her Mistress. Katrina pulled the slut back by her
hair and ordered her to present herself to me. In one quick
motion the slut turned around, got up, put her hands behind her
neck, spread her legs and threw her chest out. My mouth went
slack. Before me stood the prettiest black lady I had ever
seen. She looked like a covergirl. She was light skinned in her
early to middle twenties, she was a little short 5'3" but had a
bust that matched Katrina. The slut smiled but did not talk.
She was dressed in a outfit similar to what many of the sluts
were wearing. Her top consisted of a white satin blouse that
was cut off just below the breasts and a red pleated skirt that
barely covered her luscious ass. Although all the private parts
appeared covered, but with little effort at all they could be
exposed or fondled without having to rearrange the clothing.
Anyone could easily slip their hands under the short blouse or
skirt to feel the goodies without any fuss. This was the taste
of "Roissy Society". Katrina told her slut to welcome the
guest. The slut stepped up to me and kissed me gently of the
lips. She then proceeded to kneel before and remove my dick
from the open pants and placed her lips just over the tip of my
cock. The slut was using her tongue to lick the piss hole. I
was in shock. I tried to keep my cool by asking, "If the slut
had a name". Katrina answered, "Her name is Crystal, but you
can refer to her just as slut". I didn't know what to do. I
wanted to feel the mouth of this lovely creature on my cock,
but not at this very moment under the scrutiny of the two
Mistresses. Katrina sensed my uneasiness and told Crystal to
rise. Pamela asked, "Do you like this slut. Go ahead and feel
if she meets your requirements". I really now appreciated how
the blouse relatively camouflaged the movements of my hands on
Crystals ample tits. But when I reached under her dress I felt
the waist strap with the connecting slut strap through
Crystal's loins. Katrina realized the impediment and ordered
Crystal to bend over and lift her skirt. Crystal immediately
obeyed and lean over using the amour for support. Katrina bent
down and used her ring key to unlock the slut strap from the
waist strap at Crystal's back. Katrina stood up and told me to
remove the slut strap and have Crystal clean it with her mouth.
As I removed the slut strap from Crystal, I saw Katrina use her
ring key to open a draw in the amour. The draw contained
several sex toys and two very nasty looking whips. I quickly
felt that this slut strap also had a cunt and ass dildo built
into it. This time I was prepared for the difficulty of
removing the ass dildo. I again gave a good yank at the base of
the ass dildo and it slowly came out. It wasn't as big as the
ass dildo I pulled out of Carolyn's ass, but it was larger then
my dick. The cunt dildo just slipped out and I unfastened the
clip that held the slut strap in front. I held the slut strap
in front of Crystals mouth and with no hesitation Crystal began
to use her mouth to clean both dildos. The cunt dildo had come
juice all over it, but the ass dildo was clean. I saw that
Crystal cleaned the cunt dildo with relish, but gagged a little
on the ass dildo. The sight of Crystal using her mouth to
cleanse those two dildos got me horny again. I had never made
love to a black girl before, but then again I never did a lot
of things I experienced today. The "Roissy Society" kept the
action coming and I was going to enjoy it as long as I could.
Pamela with a laugh said, "You kids go and play,
Mistress Katrina and I want to talk". Katrina quickly added,
"Crystal you play nice with the guest or I'm going to have to
try out my new whip in the dungeon on your ass". Crystal did
not answer but walked quickly to the door. The door
automatically slid open and once again we were in the bar area.
The minute the door closed again and we were out of Katrina and
Pamela's sight, Crystal jumped all over me. Her tongue made a
bee line for my throat. Her hands were exploring my pants and
my dick. She didn't stop for over five minutes. It was like
they just let her out of a cage. I in turn had my hands all
over her gorgeous body. I was feeling all the nooks and
crannies. Finally Crystal asked, "If I was going to buy a girl
a drink". I asked her wanted she wanted and Crystal replied
"Absolute in shot glass straight up". I walked over to the bar
with Crystal. The barmaid already had my whiskey ready when she
asked if I wanted something for the slut. We did several shots
watching the entertainment. The entertainment was Carolyn being
paddled and fucked up the ass by the men at the bar. It was
clear that Carolyn had already been used by a least four men
and was now servicing number five. Crystal said she watched me
punish Carolyn and orgasmed seven times during the course of
the punishment. She only hoped that she would be given to me
for my sexual use by her Mistress. Crystal asked, "If I ever
had brown sugar before" and I nodded my head no. Crystal then
said she was going to show me a time tonight that I would never
forget. Crystal asked if we could move closer to the center of
the bar and watch Carolyn perform. As we moved closer, I
noticed that the gag had been removed from Carolyn's mouth and
she was whimpering lowly as the man was fucking her up the ass.
It didn't take too long before Carolyn got another dose of
sperm in her rectum. The man didn't linger at all. Once he shot
his load, he backed off of Carolyn and got a staff slut to
clean his dick with mouth. I noticed that the man did return
and drew a short vertical line on Carolyn's forehead with a
magic marker lying on the bar. Carolyn now had five such lines
on her forehead. Crystal had taken my hand and put it on top of
her cunt. I knew what she wanted and I immediately began to
finger her cunt. Crystal was in turn fondling me and asked if
we could stay for a little while as she kissed me. I could have
stayed forever. I was now getting my second wind and it felt good.
In less then two minutes the sixth man approached
Carolyn. He stood right next to her at the bar. When Carolyn
saw his face, she immediately began to flirt with him. I could
hear Carolyn politely asking the man to warm her up with the
paddle and fuck her up the ass. The man was not buying and
Carolyn persisted in her quest. I could hear Carolyn ever so
discretely extolling the virtues of her ass and how she will
make him very satisfied. She even offered for the man to
squeeze her breasts to test their firmness. An offer the man
took her up on. For about a minute or two this man was getting
his squeezes in. Carolyn did everything in her power not to
scream out. When she couldn't hold it in any longer, she cried
out in a high screech that startled one of the barmaids. I saw
the Asst. Manager hold up the gag and wave it before Carolyn's
face in a menacing manner. Carolyn bit her lip. The man went
back to his position besides Carolyn. It took at least several
more minutes of carjoling by Carolyn before the man grabbed the
paddle and took his position at Carolyn's side. I could see
that the club had positioned a staff slut on her knees directly
behind Carolyn to service the gentlemen as they whacked away
with the paddle on Carolyn's ass. Carolyn's ass was as red as
freshly polished fire engine on Fourth of July Day parade.
Crystal was getting more excited as the man prepared for the
first whack. The man was wasting no time on Carolyn as he hit
hard and he hit often. I could feel the pussy juices in
Crystals flowing as she watched the beating. She popped quickly
and then steadily as my fingers locked onto her clit. Crystal
was swaying her ass against my crotch. She politely asked if I
wanted her to make me come here in the bar or save it for the
dance floor. I was stunned. How stupid of me. Of course that's
what they were doing in the back room. They were fucking in
public to the music. The thought was an instant turn on. I
could see that Crystal was still fascinated with the use of
Carolyn, so we stayed. Subconsciously I couldn't help but
compare my performance to the action happening before me. I was
sure my performance was better.
I didn't take too long before the man was ready to
take the pleasure of Carolyn's ass. He had hit her a good dozen
or more times and at the end Carolyn was signing in pain.
Meanwhile Crystal was like a never ending volcano, her lava
kept flowing and flowing. Crystal complained I was wearing to
much clothes and began to remove my sweater, shirt and
undershirt. I was now naked from the waist up. The barmaid
kindly put my clothes in a safe spot and told me I could get
them anytime I wanted. Crystal was now licking my front from my
stomach to my neck, but concentrating on my nipples. Crystal
asked me to apply the red coating that the barmaids were
wearing on there nipples to her breasts. I asked the barmaid
for the stuff she had on nipples and she leaned over to let me
suck her nipple. I took her up on the offer for a second, but I
then clarified I wanted to apply it to Crystal's nipples. The
barmaid replied, "So the slut wants her own spice" and came
back with this glass container on a hot plate with the red
sticky stuff melting inside. The applicator was a glass wand.
Crystal immediately rolled her blouse up to expose those
marvelous tits. They were like two large bowls of light hot
chocolate. The nipples however were dark brown and protruding
at least a half inch. You could see that Crystal was excited by
the action. I moved the glass wand into the glass container and
stirred it around making sure I had the red sticky stuff on it
ready to apply to Crystal nipples. When I touched the glass
wand to Crystal's nipples she jumped. She said the red sticky
stuff was hot and could I suck on the nipples and make them
wet. I quickly obliged Crystal and had my tongue bathing each
nipple. I then again attempted to apply the red sticky stuff to
Crystal's nipples. I heard a small sizzle as the sticky stuff
touched my saliva, but Crystal didn't jump this time. I was now
painting away. My object was to turn those dark brown nipples
candy apple red. I went to the container several times to
accomplish my goal. Crystal moaned a couple of times when the
fresh hot sticky stuff touched her nipple but she hung in there
and I had the sticky stuff covering both her nipples all around
aureole. Crystal said that as the stuff dried on her could she
apply just a little to my nipples. She said the sticky stuff
was an aphrodisiac that worked on both men and women and kept
them longer in the heights of ecstasy. I was in a good mood and
allowed Crystal to proceed. The minute the sticky stuff touched
my nipple, I jumped from the pain caused by the heat of the
sticky stuff. Crystal laughed and apologized. She said I could
take it out on her ass on the dance floor. She made sure my
nipples were swimming in her saliva when she next made her move
with the glass wand. In a minute she had coated my nipples with
the red sticky stuff too. Crystal said that the women didn't
require as much as the men to keep them aroused. I was getting
aroused just by the sticky red stuff seeping in my skin. I
could feel my dick was awake and ready for the next round.
During our fun and games with the sticky red
stuff, Carolyn was involved in her own fun and games. While I
don't how much fun it was for Carolyn because she was signing
the blues. The man was fucking away and had now grabbed both of
Carolyn's breasts and was squeezing the life out of them.
Carolyn was responding by bellowing out loud but short screams.
As I watched Carolyn being humped, I pulled Crystal against my
cock and began to finger her cunt again. Crystal began moving
her ass in a circular movement in my crotch. She stopped for a
second pulled my pants off and give them to the barmaid and
started again. We both settled back to watch the final act of
this episode that Carolyn was being put through. The man came
with a loud grunt and several short moans. He then quickly
exited Carolyn's ass. He too, once his dick was cleaned by the
staff slut put his mark on Carolyn's forehead. At this point I
noticed the Asst. Manager get on the phone. In a minute Pamela
appeared and unlocked the slut strap from the back of Carolyn's
waist. Pamela noticed us standing at the bar with our bare
chests and painted nipples and said, "Having fun kids, go
dance". I wanted to see what they was going to happen to
Carolyn, so I stuck around for a little longer. I saw that
Asst. Manager approach with a different slut strap. It looked
like the same slut strap already inside Carolyn except the cunt
dildo had no spikes and had a switch on the bottom. This was
pleasure dildo. I watched as the Asst. Manager carefully remove
the pain dildo with it spikes from Carolyn's cunt. This man had
a lot of experience at this. The pain dildo was soaked with
Carolyn's cunt juices. The Asst. Manager then proceeded to wipe
this come off on Carolyn's sore ass. Carolyn stood still as the
cunt juice was dripped on her toasted behind. When the Asst.
Manager took his hand and rubbed the juice into Carolyn's ass
she started to roll her ass and moan. Carolyn's ass was sore
and it was going to hurt a lot more before the night was over.
I watched as the Asst. Manager inserted the new dildo into
Carolyn's cunt and arranged the large oval over her asshole. He
then locked the slut strap shut at her back and turned on the
vibrator. Carolyn was soon oohing and aahing and her ass began
to dance. I saw a small smile come over the Carolyn's face. You
can tell she was ecstatic that this pleasure dildo had replace
the cruel pain dildo with its spikes. That smile disappeared
quickly when the Asst. Manager produced this long thin whip and
took the paddle away. As a test the Asst. Manager laid three
good lashes to Carolyns's ass. Three welts were produced
immediately. I could tell before the night's over the welts
would rupture and Carolyn ass would start to bleed. The Asst.
Manager now hung this wicked whip where the paddle had been
before and went back behind the bar. Crystal was now ready to
leave and so was I. I couldn't wait to see this dance floor and
the people cavorting on it. As I was leaving I saw that Carolyn
was still gyrating her ass as the vibrator was working its
magic in her cunt. The gyrating quickly stopped as I saw a new
gentleman pick up the whip and swing away at Carolyn's ass. It
was going to be a long night for Carolyn. What I didn't knew
was that it was going to be a long night for me also.
