Weights & Whips

Well I'm not sure where to start this story, so ill speed through from the beginning. My name is Sabriel Blue, but everyone calls me Sab. I studied literature in college and had high hopes of becoming an author. That was until I met Tom Kelly. It was a whirlwind, I was a nerd, he was an athlete, but for some reason he took a liking to me and pursued me. I didn't take much convincing, he was the most attractive guy I'd ever seen, he was kind and sweet always planning the most romantic displays or his love. Six months after we started dating we were engaged. Another 12 months after that we were married and had bought a house. I thought we had the best life together at first, then I saw the red flags coming hard and fast. He became controlling, he decided where I went, who my friends were, what I ate, what I wore, he dictated my life. It was something small at first, then more and more demands came until I had lost all sense of who I was and what I wanted. Once I was a broken down shell of myself the accusations came, if I was late he would accuse me of cheating, if I tried to dress pretty he would ask me who I'm dressing up for, if I answered a call he would demand to know who was on the other end. It all became normal to me, whenever I mentioned it to someone I was told I was over reacting or it was all in my head. I don't know when the change happened, or what caused it but my once sweet husband became manipulative and controlling. After 2 years of marriage and numerous beatings I was hospitalised. Only then did I realise it wasn't normal, it wasn't in my head and as I lay there with head injuries, a broken arm and 3 broken ribs I decided if I didn't get away from him then, I would die by his hand. One of my nurses helped me get in touch with women's protective services. I met a woman called Sandra who helped me file for divorce and find a new home. It took a few months but eventually the paperwork was done, I had a new home and I was ready for a fresh start. Sandra had become my best friend over those months, even now I had been discharged from her services, we stayed friends. She was only 22 years old while I was 27, some people thought it was odd that we were best friends, but she had seen me at my lowest and helped me rebuild me life and I could never repay her for that, so I repaid her with friendship and fun times. On the day my divorce was finalised she demanded we celebrated my freedom. She suggested we went to a club, 'Leather Rose' it was called. I had never been but I had heard about it, while most thought it was a normal club with drinks and loud music, a select few knew of its secret members only section. I had heard about it when I was fresh out of college but Tom was against B D S M and forbid me from going, he said it was shameful, disgusting and compared it to prostitution. I was unsure if Sandra knew about the members only section, so I chose not to mention it and agreed to join her that night. To make sure I fit in whichever area of Leather Rose we went to, I chose to wear a sexy black cocktail dress that hugged all the right places, with red high heels, and gold chain jewellery. I straightened my long dark brown hair so it fell perfectly straight all the way to my buttocks, and applied a winged eyeliner and bright red Lipstick. As my taxi arrived outside the club I saw Sandra waiting in th queue, dressed all in white, with her curly blonde hair pinned back out of her face, she looked angelic. I had to take a moment to gather myself, even though I've never had chance to explore B D S M I had always been certain that I knew where my place would be. I would be a Domme, and Sandra looking like that, so pure, so innocent, so submissive was stirring some deep feelings in me asif my inner domme was awakening from a long slumber after Tom locked her away all those years ago. Once I had gathered myself I met with Sandra, still unsure of what section we were going to. When we got to the front of the line we were greeted by two ginormous bouncers, one was wearing black leather trousers and had no shirt, showing off his fantastic body, he had muscles on muscles, and a tattoo from his right shoulder that snaked down his torso into his pants. The other had black ripped skinny jeans and a rose print shirt, he was slighter than the other bodyguard, but his wide open shirt flashed glimpses of the most beautiful abs I'd ever seen. I had to bite my lip to stop my jaw literally dropping. "Sandra, Angel, where have you been hiding? and who's your friend?" said the Rose print bouncer, "Hi Harry! Sorry I've been busy with work, this is my best friend Sab, she's new here!" Sandra replied. "Does she know the rules? Does she have a membership?" said the tattooed bouncer. "Sorry, I'm new here, I don't know anything or have a membership, erm, I can go, it's fine, sorry Sandra" I mumbled as I go to walk away. "WAIT, Axel is messing with you, come back! They are already expecting you, I've paid your membership fees, paperwork is on the table inside!" Sandra shouts to me. Oh, so, we are going to the spicy side. Sandra and I have spoke about B D S M, But other than I was generally interested nothing else was said. Did she have this planned since then? "Sorry, Harry and I always mess with the newbies, welcome to the dungeon here at Leather Rose, your contract and a list of the rules are with Amy on the table just the other side of the door. Come on in Sab." Axel gestures to the door and I walk inside. I filled out my details, read the rules, all pretty standard for a B D S M club. 10 minutes later I'm sat at the bar with Sandra, my eyes are wide as can be as I stare around. "Sandra, why didn't you tell me you were in the lifestyle?" I said as I glanced to her neck and noticed the most dainty collar. She shrugged "I wanted you to be free to explore when I brought you along. Now let's get some drinks before my dom gets here" she said with a wink. Several drinks later we are dancing when a slight older gentleman taps on Sandra's shoulder "Ben! Come here, this is Sab!" she shouts as she drags us both off the dance floor to a empty booth. Ben was lovely, very soft spoken and wise, I could see why Sandra likes him. Half an hour later they departed to a private play room and I was left sat alone, tipsy and incredibly horny watching all the scenes around me. I decided to go to the bar and get a fresh drink, after all it is a waste to sit at a big table alone. I met a barmaid named 'Sugar' and her brother who went by 'spice' they asked me about my interests in B D S M, I explained I am a domme with no practical experience and I'm looking for casual fun to gain experience. They pointed out several subs who may be fitting, and explained how to book a playroom. "I have one final piece of advice, do not choose 'The Captain' he may be the hottest person in the room, and he's an experienced switch, but he would bring you constant trouble. He hasn't been in a dynamic for over a year and only does casual play these days" said sugar. "Okay.... but casual experienced and hot is exactly what I'm looking for, I don't see the problem?" I responded. "The issue is that half the room have played with, and all of them want more. I played with him once and I'd give a kidney to be his. Unfortunately because you are new, everyone would tear you apart for trying to steal him, there is some real assholes here that won't take no for an answer, it's best to stay away" said spice. "I spent a night in the playroom with him once, and after that I had threats for weeks, people here made my life hell until it was clear he had moved onto the next playmate" whispered sugar while nodding towards a group of people that were glaring at us. "OK, message received, The captain is off limits. If he's here can you point him out?" I mumbled. "No need, you will know, the room goes silent every time he enters" they said in unison. After another half an hour I was bored, sugar and spice were busy serving others, so I decided to head out front for a smoke break. Outside the queue had gone, Harry and Axel were stood chatting away. I approached and placed my pint on the windowsill next to me. "Hi boys, is it okay if I join you for a smoke, or 10? Sandra is playing and I'm getting bored." I said smiling. "Yeah ofcourse sweet, not found anyone to play with yet?" said Harry. "Not yet, with Sandra and Ben busy I wasn't sure who to talk to, until I met sugar and spice. They gave me a list of names to consider, but I haven't spoke to anyone else yet. I guess I just haven't seen anyone that's caught my attention yet" I mumbled. "Not a worry. You can hang out with us and I'll take a look at that list." Axel said with a big grin "I want to know if I've been mentioned" I giggled as I handed over the list, both Harry and Axel were on the list, both under code names. Harry's was 'Saint' and Axel's was 'Whiskey'. I tried to ask what their code names meant, but they said it would make sense if I ever played with them. As the main club closed for the night, patrons poured out and staggered home. I set dates to play with Saint and Whiskey in a few weeks time and went inside in a search for stronger alcohol to settle the nerves. When I told sugar and spice what happened they were nearly bouncing off the walls with excitement. Eventually I saw Sandra and Ben enter, flushed and giggling. I took Sandra to find a table while Ben went for drinks. When he returned he was not alone, stood next to him was 6ft9 inches of pure man. He had bright blue eyes, dark brown hair pushed back, and more muscle than I thought possible. He was mountain. "H-hi, I'm Sab" I mumbled. "Leo, nice to meet you. Sandra has told me about you" he said. I looked to Sandra to see her winking and slipping off with Ben, then disappearing outside with a wave. "Oh, what did she say?" I responded. "Oh just that she would be bringing you tonight, you are new and won't have any friends here yet. I said I'd hang out with you as I didn't have any play sessions planned" he grinned. We stayed for hours, we drank, we talked, we danced, we shared a taxi home.