”“Slave!” The Domina roared. Her face drawn and quartered as though etched in granite. Evil washed over her gaze, as she demanded, “You will b... broken.”“Seriously,” Sage yawned. “Sweetheart, this ain’t nothing new for me. You familiar with sexual combat?” Sage watched the question mark illuminate the Dom’s face. “Really? You know where you pick a combative style, like say wrestling, and the loser gets fucked by the winner. In ancient times, warriors worked out and competed in the nude.”“Stop. I went in guy-mode for 6 weeks of lessons - theother students were mostly girls and 1 or 2 couples. After the finalsession 4-5 of us went out to a nearby dance club as a sort of graduationand to practice our moves. I danced quite a bit with a really cute girlnamed Lisa. I jokingly told her, "I don't want to cramp your style. Ifyou see a guy you want to meet, I'll disappear."But she didn't and we went on dancing. Later we were talking at the bar.It was so loud in there we had to be just inches. --------Edward sat next to his car, "how had, he not filled the tank" he had ranout 10 minutes ago after 30 mins of hoping to make the next town andeventually braking down.Suddenly he heard brakes and looked up to see a small hatchback had pulledup. Edward got up and walked to the car, a man lowered the window andsaid, "You need a lift buddy?"Edward answered, "Yeah if thats ok?"The man said, "Sure hop in."Edward walked around to the passangers door and got in as they drove off.Edward looked. Your tab is on the house for the rest of the evening. Please enjoy yourselves. There are other, more private, booths in the back if you need them. In the meantime, just remember the house rules. Have a good evening."I looked confused and Beth turned over the menu. "House Rules!"Interesting. No hassling other customers must have been the one he broke. Also no sex in the club, shit, that means Beth was going to tease me all night. I wonder if the bathrooms have a little privacy! It wouldn't be.