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The Club, Ch. 6 – The Newsagents

Mr. Savage sends his slave out on an errand with interesting results…

The Club

Chapter 6 – The Newsagents

I had found initially when The Club and my position in it had been explained, I expected strangers everywhere to hand their cards and show me their keys to my chastity belt. Forcing me wherever I happened to be into some sex act. It was both humiliating, nerve-wracking and really, really exciting. When nothing happened I began to think it had been exaggerated or perhaps something said to arouse me. Or maybe there weren’t very many members outside of those I had already met. It went to the back of my mind as I settled into my routine. One evening Mr. Savage sent me on one of my regular errands, to fetch some newspapers and magazines from the local newsagents. He told me I could pick up some sweets for myself if I wanted some and gave me a short list of things for everyone else. It was early evening when I was sent to get a newspaper for my Master and I was surprised when a card was slid in front of me, I panicked a little. I looked up. It was the shop owner. I had seen him so many times. “You may be wondering why I haven’t shown you the card before. It’s quite simple. Every member of my family is a Club Member. My wife, my father. I needed them both to be home to cover the store while we enjoyed your company. Two of us will be with you, while the other covers the store. We will take turns. Mr. Savage expects you back in a couple of hours. Go through that door there.”

I obeyed. I stepped through into a back living area and on the couch were an older naked man and a middle-aged naked woman. In front of them was a huge selection of sex toys, a few I wasn’t familiar with. She got up, saying nothing. She started stripping me. Then pawing me and walking around and examining me. Pulling my ass cheeks apart, something I was familiar with and loved. Opening my mouth. She was rough. I wasn’t yet used to that, but I found I liked it. The man’s cock was already getting hard. She grabbed my hair and pulled me to my knees. Kicked at my feet indicating she wanted me to spread my legs and roughly pushed my head to the floor.

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