I couldn’t wait to
move in!
I practically raced to
the mansion after I finished work. When I knocked on the door, I was greeted
with two handsome, burly guys. Are all motorcycle gangs this hot? They looked
me up and down.
“So you’re the new
recruit, huh? Rust told us about you.”
I nodded nervously and
they stepped aside. One took my bags and the other led me to the living room
where Rust was.
He looked up and smiled
as I walked in the room. “Give us a little bit guys. You can meet her later.”
They nodded and left the room. It was just the two of us again.
“Have you signed the
contract?” he asked.
I nodded and handed him
the paper. I waited eagerly as his eyes scanned the page, reading my answers.
Fortunately, he found them acceptable.
“A virgin, eh? I knew you
were young, but I figured with your eagerness to fuck me, you had at least had
some experience. But it’s okay, in two weeks’ time, you’ll be ready.”
He looked up at me and
put the paper away.
“Shonda, from now on, you
don’t have to go to work. In fact, I’d prefer if you didn’t. I want you riding
with us. We’ll get you a bike and everything.”
“O-okay,” I said
nervously.
He smiled.
“I can tell you’re a
little freaked out. But after I’ve fucked you, you’ll definitely be more…
relaxed.”
He stood up.
“I’ll have one of my guys
give you a tour later. For now, let’s get down to business. Follow me to our
Fuck Room.”
I followed him along a
gigantic hallway. I looked around, drinking in the sight of my new home. Old
paintings lined the walls and there seemed to be hundreds of doors. I felt bad
for whoever had to clean this, imagining them having to clean all these rooms.
We got to a single red
door at the end of the hallway. Before opening it, he turned to me.
“This is what I call our
‘Fuck Room.’ I’ll give you a brief rundown of what we’ll be using, how we’ll be
using it, and what our schedule will be. We aren’t fucking just yet, that will
come soon enough. I want to show you my equipment first. After that, my guy
will settle you in.”
He opened the door and I
stepped inside. I gasped. This room was huge. It was about the size of
my entire hotel floor. Collections of whips and studded belts lined the walls.
There was what looked like a closet in the far corner of the room filled with
all kinds of outfits. On the other corner was a gigantic, king-sized bed, where
I assumed we’d fuck.
He smiled, noticing my
shock.
“Yes, it’s a big room
isn’t it?” he said, walking to the bed. “As you can see, I’ve been collecting
BDSM stuff for a few years now. That bed is where I test out all my female
recruits,” he said, pointing to it.
“Y-you’re into BDSM?” I
asked. I’d watched some porn with BDSM, but I’d never thought it would be
something I’d try out.
He nodded.
“Oh yeah. You’ll have to
take a little punishment before you can join us officially.”
He must have noticed the
startled look on my face. He smiled.
“Don’t worry, I can tell
whether or not a girl will like getting punished even if she can’t. And I know
you’ll love it. The stuff on the walls is mainly for show. Very rarely will I
use one of these,” he said taking a huge, thick cat o’ nine tails off one of
the shelves.
“I have a huge collection
of stuff we can use in my closet over there,” he said, setting down the nine
tails and gesturing to the little room in the other corner. I followed him
over, still looking around in awe at all the stuff on the walls.
He led me in to the
brightly lit little room. I grinned in spite of myself as I examined all the
equipment in there, imagining someone using them on me. There were several gimp
outfits hung up, studded belts, collars, handcuffs, ropes, tape, leashes,
slings, paddles, and on the back wall, a huge X.
I felt my pussy