Chloe’s mind went into overdrive, is he here for the perv meeting? My goodness is he a part of that community, she thought. The idea of this man being someone in one of her fantasies made her uncomfortable aware of the dampness in her panties on the spot. Should I walk away, should I tell him I am here for the same reason, should I offer him my mouth right here and now? Her mind was in spinning and a little out of control. She opened her mouth and without thinking she gave him a knowing smile and said, “Really, what kind of meeting are you here for?”
He smiled back at her and said, “Oh, it is a group meeting for some people with similar interests and ideas.” All Chloe could do was nod in the affirmative. He then asked, “Are you one of those people dear?” His eyes looked into her soul like he knew why she was there and what she was thinking.
She was frozen but somehow, she managed to open her mouth and say, “yes.”
James took her by her arm and started moving to the back room as if she was his date, as he started to step toward the back-room ha asked, “Yes what dear?”.
“Yes Sir”, she replied. He smiled at her a reassuring smile and took her into the private dining room, as they got to the door, she felt, safe, and secure with whatever was coming next.
They entered the private room together; it was a small meeting room for when the lounge had small groups or parties. It could comfortably seat about 20, the room had about half that many. Chloe found herself staring at the individuals in the room when she heard her name. She snapped back to reality as James was introducing her to the various people in the room. It seemed that he knew almost all of them, and that they all knew him. “Chloe is new to all of this, and she is just a bit curious, isn’t that right dear?” James said as he introduced her to the group. Everyone seemed very nice and happy to meet her, but in a genuine way, not in the way a cat plays with a mouse before attacking it. These were normal sincere people who just happened to enjoy some kinkier things when behind closed doors.
She kept telling herself that James seemed very nice, and he would not let anything happen to her. She caught herself mid thought, she had just met James and now she was comfortable trusting him to keep her safe in a room of perverted strangers, hell he was a perverted stranger himself, he might be their king. She was startled back when she heard her name again as James introduced her to the first of three couples.
Jan, and Steve where an attractive couple in their late 30s, they both looked like the fun swinger type, they were both white but way too tan. Her first thought was, I bet they have a boat, and they spend all of their time on it, they seem like ‘boat people’. Jan was bubbly and eager to speak. She explained that she and Steve were more into the swinging element more than the power exchange. She continued to explain, “We want to. expand our sexual world and. includes an element of submission for both of us.”
“Submit how slut?” James asked startling Chloe with his harsh language. “Tell me what you two dirty subs want,” James continued.
“We are looking to take turns submitting to each other, and maybe both submitting to someone else,” Jan said with conviction. James. smiled and nodded. approvingly and they moved on.
The waitress made her rounds in the room and Chole ordered a double this time, trying to force herself to relax a bit.
The next couple was a very attractive interracial couple, Mark and Maggie both in their early 30s Mark was a very fit black man he was not very tall, maybe 5′ 10″ but he obviously worked out, a lot, maybe too much. Maggie was a small Asian woman with beautiful features, maybe Japanese. She was maybe 5 feet tall if that, with porcelain skin and long black hair. Mark introduced himself and his wife. He seemed personable and outgoing, he was probably in sales, he had that kind of personality she thought as she met him. Over the course of the evening Chloe noticed that Maggie never said a word to anyone all night, a couple of times she saw the girl whispering to her husband, but other than bowing when introduced, she did not communicate all night, was this a Master slave thing she wondered, or just a cultural thing.
The last couple she met was Cal and Debbie, an older white couple may in their late forties or early fifties. They were both fit, and attractive. She was what you would call a MILF with large fake boobs that still sat high, bleach blond hair, and a little too much lipstick. She may have been trying too hard to look younger than she was but under it all she was still an attractive woman. Cal looked like he just stepped out of a truck commercial. Tall, 6 foot 5 maybe, salt and pepper hair, strong jaw and rugged hands. Cal looked like he worked for a living most of his life and that he could probably handle himself if he got into trouble. For a second Chloe thought “he could handle me with those hands”. When she realized that she was staring at his hands as they talked to her, she tried to snap out of it, but she was sure that he noticed and knew what she was thinking. if he didn’t, she was sure James had.
After she met the couples, she met a tall statuesque woman wearing tight leather pants and a cinched-up corset holding her waist uncomfortably tight. She had jet black perfectly straight long hair that was slicked back and fell halfway down her back. She had large natural breasts and bright red lips. Something about her was a bit frightening and that seemed to be by design. James introduced her as Miss Kathrine. Chloe tentatively said, “hello.”
Miss Kathrine smiled and said, “Lovely to meet you dear, I hope you find our little community to your liking.” “Please let me know if you have any questions or concerns, and I will be happy to help you out with a woman’s opinion,” she continued. She smiled and said, “Find me later and I can even tell you all about James.” Chole was surprised at how warm she was when she spoke to her, not what she had expected from someone she assumed was a dominatrix. It made her start to rethink what she thought she knew, in a way it relaxed her.
James introduced Ash. Ash wore a very nice suit like James, and the two of them seemed most familiar with each other. Ash stood up and kissed her on the cheek, he was tall, maybe 6 foot 6, taller than James. She put her hand up as he kissed her cheek and his chest felt like the front of a bulldozer. Her mind immediately wandered off to what kind of perverted things Ash might want to do to her, or more to the point, what she might want Ash to do. She had never been with a black man before, and Ash may be the first at some point. James told her that Ash was they call an Alpha male. He did not elaborate at the time but told me he would go over some terms later. Chloe got the picture and felt a little twist in her stomach and a little wet between her legs as she said goodbye to Ash. There were a few other people mingling in the small room, but she did not remember them if she had met them, the only other person of note was a beautiful girl who was sitting quietly in the corner. James pulled her toward the booth in the back.