In the dark recesses of the mind lie your dreams, your fantasies, your altered realities. Seldom do you get the opportunity to express yourself fully.
You ache, you long… to meet others and belong.
Tonight, you are taking that first step.
Slowly you ascend the stairs, knowing not where they lead, nor what may lie beyond the doors.
Tentatively, you take a step into the club that lies beyond those doors, you hand over your cash, wondering what you have you let yourself in for.
A few faces you recognise, a few you may not, you wander over towards the bar.
All around you, you can see the luxurious seating areas, behind you, the stage and wait… in that far corner, could it be… a spanking bench? You raise your glass to your mouth and sip, slowly… in each and every corner, there is something to delight you and excite you.
This is not your usual cabaret night, oh no… you notice a rope demonstration in one corner, electrics in another, a loving pet on its leash… perhaps, a foot fetishist on his knees, worshiping and giving a wonderful foot massage. If you are very lucky you may even see a maid or a butler or… furniture that can move…
This is somewhere that your imagination can come into play, no need for nakedness, no need for caseloads of expensive floggers and canes. You have a hand, you have a look, you may have a loving pet, you have a brain and you can use it.
You smile and approach one of the small groups, you are here, you are welcome, you are home.
You ache, you long… to meet others and belong.
Tonight, you are taking that first step.
Slowly you ascend the stairs, knowing not where they lead, nor what may lie beyond the doors.
Tentatively, you take a step into the club that lies beyond those doors, you hand over your cash, wondering what you have you let yourself in for.
A few faces you recognise, a few you may not, you wander over towards the bar.
All around you, you can see the luxurious seating areas, behind you, the stage and wait… in that far corner, could it be… a spanking bench? You raise your glass to your mouth and sip, slowly… in each and every corner, there is something to delight you and excite you.
This is not your usual cabaret night, oh no… you notice a rope demonstration in one corner, electrics in another, a loving pet on its leash… perhaps, a foot fetishist on his knees, worshiping and giving a wonderful foot massage. If you are very lucky you may even see a maid or a butler or… furniture that can move…
This is somewhere that your imagination can come into play, no need for nakedness, no need for caseloads of expensive floggers and canes. You have a hand, you have a look, you may have a loving pet, you have a brain and you can use it.
You smile and approach one of the small groups, you are here, you are welcome, you are home.