Now, do you want to be my slave in training?” “Yes, Mistress Chloe.” “Would you like to add anything to that?” Dave sat quietly. It seeme... as if he knew he was expected to shut-up unless spoken to. It was amazing to see how masterfully in control Chloe was. “Yes, Mistress Chloe,” I said. “I would like to add ‘please.’ Can I please be your slave. I promise to be the best I can be.” “We’ll see about that, but you are catching on.” She looked at Dave and told him to go join the party. “I need. Girls in Abi’s situation could always expect several beatings during their time in the punishment room and as knickers would be speedily removed the girl was expected to leave them in her room to save time. I reached over her shoulder and undid the buttons on her blouse. She had ignored one of the rules; her breasts were encased in a white lacy bra as I known since she had first entered the room.Without a word, I grabbed her by the hair and hauled her to her feet and still holding onto her. Deciding to do more, I shoved my index finger in a little and began moving in firm circular motions, hoping to loosen it up. At first, not a lot happened, but then I felt her relax a little and her asshole became less tense.“Go ahead and start trying to get your cock in,” she instructed. “You focus on that part, and I’ll worry about getting loose.”“Oh.” I paused, before getting onto my knees and grabbing her hips. “Okay.” Angling my rock-hard dick between her crack, which was plenty wet from. I don't know what time they open. I wonder what it's like in there during the day. I suppose that in the evening they get more business women. Most of their customers during the day are probably pampered housewives.I went to the door and was admitted by the large man whose job it is to make certain only members and employees get in. He recognized me and let me in with a smile. I've only been to the club a couple of times but I guess they don't get a lot of women visitors. It's my understanding.