MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men Chapter 2: I Wish To Be Her Chapter 2: 1 Wish To Be Her Angelia

The gorgeous brunette lady knocked twice on the dark door and some opened the door. With a few extra steps, I was inside. Following her, she walked towards another woman standing off to the side and talking to a man. This woman was older, with leather everything. Thigh high boots, in leather, a body suit in leather and gloves in what also looks like leather. Lady Jolene, I have a new one, would you show her around and inform her on how to run things here?" She said with so much respect but as she turned to look at me, her eyes once again showed signs of judgment. What was her problem? What could she possibly judge me off? It couldn't be because I was considering joining, not with her working here. That would have been a double standard.

Of

course, Adanna. I will take good care of her." She said and looked at me with warmth, the complete opposite Adanna had and it immediately put me at ease or at least a little. Adanna gave her nod before moving back to the door and out of sight. "Hello, dear. What is your name?" Jolene asked, the man I had seen her talking to was long gone.

"Angelia, Lady?" I didn't mean for it to sound like a question but I was unsure as to how to address

her.

"Lady is completely fine." She chuckled.

"Is it your first time in a Bdsm club?"

"Yes, I had always wanted to try but I have been gathering up the courage." I admitted as I looked around, taking in all I could see from here and not wanting to miss a single thing.

"It is completely understandable to be nervous your first time, everyone is. It can be a frightening thing to step out of your comfort zone and try something new, some come with friends or partners which helps them explore while also having someone to hold their hands." She started walking and I followed her. "I don't...I am not really open but my sexual desire with my friends and I don't have a partner."

clearly but it made the setting more sensual, as if offered a sense of privacy

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drowning out her voice. As I took in the view, I couldn't help but feel giddy. The nervousness was temporarily forgotten and we went by someone in the middle of a play with

man hung from a cross, like many I had read about while a woman circled him with a whip. I could hear the smack as she hit him and his groans of either pleasure or pain or probably both. He was completely naked and from where I stood, I could see red marks on different parts of him. His d**k was hard and leaking

the cross. As you can see by the marks on him, there are places she won hit. Ribs among other things because it can

she explained what was going on. I tried to look at the scene in front of me but I couldn't help, it was p****phic and

sub or maybe be a sex ***e?" She asked as I motioned for

a se***ave." I gasped, unprepared for the mention of being

least that is what attracted me when it comes to Bdsm. I want someone to take control of me in bed, only in bed. My eyes scanned the

I

It was weird to see another woman in nude in real life but not as weird as I thought it would be. I couldn't help but envision myself in her position, tied up and helpless while the man

real

I

seen, not even my favorite porn could measure to seeing the real thing. I was jealous as the Dom

myself and I hope long