The Membership
She sat in her car, her hair and makeup done with special attention for her “date.” At thirty-two she thought she still looked good, especially with having a child only over a year ago. The time spent in the gym had toned her body back to almost better pre-baby shape. The belly was gone, her thighs were firm and becoming toned, matching nicely with her butt, her breast…well, not everything can be perfect; they were the same way they were pre-baby but maybe a bit bigger, filling a C cup now. Her warm chocolate brown hair was cropped to her shoulders with just enough curl that it looked flirty.
She had spent three hours getting ready for tonight. The butterflies in her stomach had sometimes turned to full-on tremors, scared but thrilled simultaneously. This was about her and no one else. She had picked out a black dress with a side slit that came up to mid-thigh. “No need for nylons. I’m plenty tan and smooth shaved, but maybe an anklet with my black heels,” She thought. The bra and panties she wore were a gift from her husband for their second anniversary. Black, lacy, expensive, perfect for this occasion. She turned to the car’s rearview mirror, talking to herself, “You look hot! You need this! You’re not hurting anyone! Just go!”
Shelly approached the door, the anticipation shaking her hands. Her finger extended, and she found the doorbell. The chimes were loud enough to be heard outside. Nothing fancy, but she knew the point of no return would be soon. A chill ran through her body as she waited, even though the night was warm. Twenty seconds passed before a striking middle-aged woman answered the door.
“Um…ah…Hi…I must have the wrong place,” Shelly stammers, “I’m here for a date, but I guess..”
The blonde woman looks Shelly up and down, assessing her. ” It’s Kim. You said you were meeting a date here. How did you meet them?”
Shelly grasped the extended hand, noticing its softness. “Um, I kinda set it up over the internet,” the entry phrase popped into her head at the last minute. “Hard to find a date on such short notice in this town.” She thought this over. Was that it? It sounded right, but she was so nervous right now.
Kim beamed at her, “Come in. You must be new. Do you have your pass number and name?” She glided down the hall to a small office, gesturing for Shelly to sit in the chair before the desk.
Shelly exhaled, not realizing she had been holding her breath, “Yes, 553827, and name Shelly.”
Looking around the room, it looked like a typical home office—nothing remarkable, like it was set up to be unintimidating but efficient simultaneously. Shelly strained to hear, but the house was quiet except for the sounds of a TV droning in from another room. Kim was jabbing at the keyboard, the soft glow of the monitor displaying her features even more. In this light, she could almost pass for Charlize Theron.
“Um, excuse me, but if I’m here for what my membership said I was, where is…”
Kim looked up, smiling. “You have a large selection, but we can’t have all the boys loitering around here, can we? They are downstairs; I’ll take you there in just a moment. I have a few questions and a few formalities first. You don’t have a purse, so that’s good, but could you stand up, please?”
“Why? Why do you need me to do that?”
“Well, anyone can spend fifty dollars, get a number, and make up a name. This isn’t exactly legal, so I will frisk you to ensure you don’t have wires, cameras, or recording equipment on you. It’s nothing personal, but we have to be safe here. Once you become a regular, this will be a cursory thing; you’ll get used to it.”
“Oh… um, sure.” Shelly gets to her feet, nervous but curious at the same time. What would her hands feel like on me? Does she enjoy this part of her job? Will it always be her? Her train of thought was interrupted by the feeling of Kim’s hands roaming her body. Her soft hands start by cupping her breasts and trailing down her sides to her ankles. Kim’s hands slide to the inside of Shelly’s legs, gliding up under her skirt, her fingers sliding between Shelly’s thong and her bare skin. Shelly closed her eyes. This was the first human contact she had received in months, and she enjoyed it immensely. Her husband had lost almost all his interest in sex, and try as she might, Shelly couldn’t bring him around; she was a woman who needed attention, physical, emotional, and especially sexual. If he had been more attentive, she would never have been here.
Kim’s hands were gone too quickly, but Shelly’s knees were weak. “You look beautiful. Are you wearing Victoria’s Secret’s Heavenly?” Kim asks. “Not that it matters. The boys don’t put much stock in name brands, but I do.” Kim walks back towards the door, giving Shelly a small pat on the butt and a wink as she goes by. “Are you ready?” she asks, holding her hand out.
Biting her lip, Shelly nods and takes the hand, allowing herself to be led through the house. Kim stops before a sturdy door with a keypad, releasing Shelly’s hand as she punches in the code. Kim turns to Shelly, smiling as she pulls the door open. “Welcome to our little club.”
The sound is quiet in the stairwell until the door at the bottom of the steps is opened. The barking is very noticeable but not overly loud. There is a well-furnished living room set up with a big screen TV with porn on it, taking up most of one wall, and couches all around. A young couple is watching avidly, pawing all over each other, barely noticing Shelly and Kim’s entrance. Down another wall is a plexiglass window with cage after cage behind it. Kim leads Shelly to this wall.
“Ok, it’s decision time. Do you know what kind you would like as a companion today? Large? Small? Aggressive? Gentle? Furry…not so Furry? What would you like?” Kim speaks like this is nothing more than ordering at McDonald’s.
Blushing, Shelly stammers, “Um, how does this work? I mean, where do I go? Do I get a private room in the living room or what? Does anyone help me, or am I on my own? Do you do this, or are you just like the door person? I mean…I don’t know!”
“It’s ok. I’m sorry I forgot you are new; let’s slow this down. Let me give you a tour.” Kim takes Shelly’s hand, reassuring her. “Ok, well, we are now in the lounge. People come here just to hang out and sometimes hook up if that’s your thing. This is the gallery, and as you can see, twenty excellent specimens are always available. There will never be less than that for you to choose from. As one is selected, he’s brought out for you to lead, and once you are done, you bring them back here, where a handler will take him and put him out in the yard till he is ready again. If you find you have a favorite, you can ask for him, and he will be brought out for you even if he isn’t in the gallery then. Now let’s get to the fun stuff.”
Kim pulls her down a hall, “Ok, see the lights above the door? No lights mean it’s unoccupied, Red is occupied, and green is occupied, but it’s ok to come in to watch. We have some members who like having others watch or help. And last but not least, we have what we call the pound.” She opens a door showing a large room with dog toys strewn about. Large pillows are scattered around amongst low padded benches. A small kitchen area has a sink and cupboards with several stainless steel dog bowls on the counter. Names are printed on some of the bowls; Princess, Fifi, and bitch are the only ones visible. “This is where dominants bring their doggie girls and boys for training, but others can come here too. Remember, we have a rule: Don’t intrude or interrupt if a person wears a collar. We don’t need any dog fights breaking out here. And finally, to answer your last question, yes, I also play. My favorite is the Irish Wolf Hound, but not everyone appreciates the look or the size. Works great for me ’cause he’s always ready when I am,” she says with a wink.
“So, any other questions?” Kim asks with a slight smile.
“Just a few; what do you recommend? And are you available to help?” Shelly asks demurely. She thinks to herself, in for a penny and a pound. This is about me and me having a good time. I hope she’s available.
“Thought you’d never ask! Yes, I’d be happy to help however I can, and I think for you…hmmm, let’s see.” Kim looks Shelly up and down again. “I’ve got it! Let’s get you in a room, and I’ll bring him in to surprise you, ok? This will be great!” Kim giggles like a schoolgirl, pulling Shelly into the first open room.
“Oh, my!” Shelly thinks, looking around the room. A stack of what looks like gym mats is stacked neatly against one wall next to a small closet. There is a small TV on an end table on the far side of the room and a comfortable-looking recliner next to the door. If the room had a bed, it would have reminded Shelly of a hotel room minus the usual window. She puts the switch to the red position, kicking off her heels. She braces for the expected coolness from the linoleum she feels warmth creep into her feet. “What are you doing…You shouldn’t be here….You’re a married woman….You’re a mom, for Christ’s sake!” The mantra works deep into her nerves before she hears a gentle knocking at the door.
“Come in,” Shelly calls, her stomach a bundle of knots.
“Just me … and a friend,” Kim says as she opens the door. “I’d like you to meet Blazer.”
At the end of the leash, she holds a beautiful German shepherd. His coat is glossy black, and his eyes shimmer and are aware. He sniffs the air as he enters the room, his tail wagging like a puppy with a new toy.
“Blazer is three years old and is one of the house favorites. He’s been with us since he was a puppy and has many repeat customers,” Kim explains like a perfect salesman. “Aggressive but not overly, he has been known to wear out our members before he wears out. His last date was two days ago, so he’s well-rested; I pulled him from the yard because I don’t think anything in the gallery would be appropriate for your first time here. Don’t get me wrong, they are all great, but his guy is a champion. What do you think?”
Shelly goes to him, petting his soft coat. The familiar need and desire setting in made her pussy tingle. She pets with long strokes, letting Blazer lick her face and neck.
“He looks great, but what about size?” she asks sheepishly.
“How do seven inches to the base, thick all the way through, and a tangerine size knot sound to you?” Kim asks while beaming, knowing she’s picked the perfect match.
“Perfect,” Shelly replies, “Can I just, you know, get to it? Or do I…”
“Whatever you want, I’m here to help,” Kim replies.
Shelly stands to look Kim in the eyes. “You won’t judge me whatever I do, right? You don’t talk about clients?”
Kim giggled. “Of course not; when I’m enjoying it, I act like a total slut.”
Shelly thinks with her giggle if you only knew how naughty I can be. Turning her back to Kim, she asks if she can help with her zipper. As the zipper glides down, Shelly feels the air touch her bare skin, tormenting her and causing her nipples to press against the confining bra. She lets the dress fall to the floor in a crumpled pile, stepping out of it and giving it a small flick towards the wall. She turns to Kim, letting her feast her eyes on her nearly nude body, searching for approval.
“Your turn; what do you think?” Shelly asks.
Kim holds the leash while Blazer pulls. He’s anxious because he knows what’s in store for him.
“You’re even more beautiful without that dress hiding so much. Blazer is in for such a treat I’m jealous of him,” Kim said.
“You don’t have to be,” Shelly replies, wrapping a hand around Kim’s neck and pulling Kim down to her lips.
Kim returns the kiss passionately, feeling warmth surge through her body as the leash plays out from her hand. Blazer’s nose zeros in on Shelly’s scent, his nose nuzzling into the dampness between her legs. Even through her panties, Shelly could feel his warm breath and his tongue licking the inside of her thighs. ‘I should’ve come here so long ago,’ Shelly thinks. I need to stop this foreplay, though I need more pulling away from Kim’s soft strawberry-flavored lips.
“Will you help me? I like it when someone talks dirty while I’m getting fu… I mean having sex,” Shelly said. “I want you to be nasty; if you don’t or can’t do that, it’s OK; just help get him into position.”
“Why are you still so shy? Say what you mean. You like being a whore when you’re getting fucked, and I’m just the bitch to put you in your place,” Kim purrs. “First, mind if I get more comfortable myself?”
Unclipping the leash, Blazer bounds around the room, sniffing and pawing at Shelly as Kim eases the zipper down her dress. Shelly stares in awe; Kim’s body is wrapped in a black corset top, her breasts bulging over the top. Garters holds up her back stockings without the matching panties. Kim slinks over to Shelly. She wraps the now free end of the leash around Shelly’s neck, clipping to its self-forming modified choke collar.
“Now, are you gonna be a good doggie bitch, or am I gonna have to train you from scratch?” Kim asks, cinching the collar tight around Shelly’s neck and pulling her down. “Mmmm, that’s nice. You look like a good little doggie now, but those panties have to go. You can’t offer yourself to Blazer just to tease him. He’ll need unrestricted access to that little doggie cunt.”
Shelly fumbles with her panties, trying to get them off without getting up on all fours as she feels the leash tighten around her neck.
“Now, bitch, don’t make him wait! Looks like he’s anxious to get on you, his cock is hanging out. Look at it, bitch,” Kim snaps.
Blazer’s red cock is swelling from its sheath. Its surface looks like polished red glass, growing larger every second.
“Good girl, now crawl to him and take your new husband’s cock in your mouth,” Kim orders. “Show him you love him and are here to please him.”
Shelly crawls to where Blazer stands proud. She ducks her head under him, opening her mouth to receive the cock before her, knowing soon this magnificent cock will be buried deep in her soaking pussy. Her tongue caresses the underside as the tip probes the back of her throat. Blazer nuzzles Shelly’s bare ass with his nose and tongue, sending anticipatory shivers through her body. Suddenly a sharp swat on her exposed pussy makes her jump.
“I said suck him, you slut,” Kim barks. The end of the leash whistles through the air, finding its mark for the second time. “Suck him like the cock hungry slut you are!”
Shelly quickly begins sliding her mouth up and down Blazer’s shaft, trying to take more and more every time.
“Enough…” Kim pulls hard on the leash pulling Shelly from her treat, leaving her sprawled on her back with her legs splayed wide. “Do you tend to kitty as good as you suck cock, slut?”
Shocked, Shelly can hardly speak. Would this beautiful woman allow her the honor of licking her pussy? What did she do to deserve such a wonderful series of events to happen to her?
“Yes! As much as you want,” Shelly moans.
Kim shoves her flat on her back with one heeled foot. “Stay” is the only command. Kim pulls a mat over from the wall. “Lift your ass off the floor. We need you at least eight inches in the air.”
Adjusting the mat to meet that need, Kim tells her to relax. Kim moves to Shelly’s head, watching her body lying before her and the hungry look Blazer has in his eyes. Placing a foot on either side of Shelly’s head, Kim lowers herself down, pinning her arms to the floor with her legs, her pussy nestled firmly on her face, Shelly’s nose gently probing Her ass.
“Lick, bitch, or I’ll never let him have you.”
Shelly laps greedily on her newfound friend’s pussy. She tastes like strawberries, just like her other lips, with a slight metallic taste which Shelly easily recognizes as dog cum. Pushing her tongue deeper, the taste gets stronger. Kim had been active earlier tonight. The leash pulls tight, lifting Shelly’s face deeper into Kim’s dog cum filled pussy.
“Oh, you are good,” Kim moans. “Mmm, yeah, baby, don’t forget to lick my clit. Now … Blazer … MOUNT.”
Kim pats the inside of Shelly’s thighs, and the dog springs forward. His paws quickly wrap around Shelly’s small hips, pulling him forward. His cock thrusts into her body, desperate to find an opening. She feels his hot cock sliding against the inside of her thighs, moving agonizingly slow to where she wants it. Suddenly, she feels the penetration. His cock sinks in deep as he grabs her hips even harder as his second thrust rams even more cock into her neglected pussy.
“OHHHH,” Shelly calls out around Kim’s pussy. “More … I want mo…” that’s all she can get out before Kim pulls on the leash, covering her mouth with pussy.
“You love that, don’t you, slut? Now you’re begging for more cock. What happened to the shy girl from earlier? You want more … You’ll get it because he’s gonna get his knot in you … making you his bitch,” Kim shouts. “He’s gonna fuck you hard and deep, and you’re gonna love it because you’ll beg to be the mother of his puppies. Your pussy will be his cum receptacle, and you’ll be grateful. Got it bitch?”
Kim reaches for Blazer’s cock pulling him deeper, feeling Shelly’s pussy expand to accept his size. It slowly sinks in deeper until Shelly’s pussy pulls the knot in, sealing her pussy for his cum to fill.
“Good slut,” Kim yells. “Soon, he’ll start pumping his cum into your cunt.”
Shelly nods in agreement, unable to speak. Blazer’s toenails bite into Shelly’s back as his hips continue to pump forward, still trying to get deeper into her womb. His cock begins twitching in her pussy as his cum shoots forward. Shelly feels it inside. It’s warm and comes in thick jets that hit her cervix time and again, each spurt sending a wave of pleasure through her body as orgasm begins spreading through her entire body. Moaning into Kim’s pussy Shelly surrenders herself to the pleasure that Blazer is pounding into her pussy.
“Oh god, I’m cumming! Don’t stop licking you whore … GOD, YES…” Kim moans as her thighs tighten around Shelly’s head.
Kim shudders through her orgasm, thrusting her hips back and forth on Shelly’s face using her chin to grind her clit on. Exhausted, Kim falls back, leaving her wetness all over Shelly’s face.
“You’re a good pussy eater,” Kim pants.”
Blazer is panting, too, his cock still buried deep in his willing bitch as Shelly basks in the afterglow of her own orgasm. Sated, he pulls off, his cock falling free with a wet slurp as his cum flows back out and down Shelly’s ass.
“You’re both so amazing! I’m so glad I came. I haven’t had great sex like that in so long, and I needed it so bad.” Shelly coos as she cuddles up beside Kim, the leash still wrapped around her neck and trailing behind her. “What do I do now?”
Kim wraps her arms around her, pulling her tightly against her body. “You come back again and again, as much as you like. As long as you keep your membership up to date, I don’t normally interact with other members, but ever since you walked in the door, I’ve fantasized about you. You are coming back, right?”
“I think I can safely say I will. Will you always be here, or can I call you? I don’t think this would be as much fun without you,” Shelly says softly, kissing her neck.
“I don’t know. I only work a few days a month, and my husband doesn’t know anything about any of this, so you have to call me, and I’ll try to get down here as soon as possible if you promise me one thing. Next time, I’m at the other end of the leash, and we bring one in for each of us.”
“Well, then you have a deal,” Shelly replies happily. “But for now, I have to get going. My husband will be getting home soon, and he doesn’t know this side of me either.”
Shelly stood pulling on her panties, the drying dog cum flaking off her thighs. Blazer looks up from the mat where he had sat, licking himself clean.
Shelly bends down, whispering to him, “Hey, baby, you were the best fuck I’ve ever had, and I look forward to seeing you again soon.”
Kim’s hands are on her skin again, turning her around, easing the leash around Shelly’s neck as she leans in for a kiss. “I had hoped you would be saying that to me as well,” She teases.
Shelly gets her dress in place as she clips the leash back on. “I’m ready to head out. Are you ready, Kim?”
“Yes, I’ll show you where you return him,” Kim says, taking her hand.
They walk into the living room area, the feeling of dog cum filled panties sliding against her thighs.
‘I got everything I deserved,’ Shelly thought.
The End.
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