Maître Pierre and katy had been invited to a fetish party, hosted by a member of the same group they would meet for a munch, from time to time. Usually, Maître Pierre and katy would stay away from these kind of parties, but their friend, "The Knot Master" had been very insistent, so for once they decided to go.

For the occasion Maître Pierre was wearing leather pants, leather boots and a white shirt with a small leather coat. katy, dressed in the taste of Maître Pierre, was wearing a small leather skirt, fishnet stockings, high-heels, a very small thong, that would hide just what needed to be hidden, and a latex top. She was simply stunning. Her ample breasts were almost making the latex top burst. Her beautiful legs, were put to their best with the stockings and each time she would bend, everyone would see her beautiful bottom under that skirt. Her soft white skin was displayed to its best by her black clothing. And finally, her hair pulled back in a ponytail would display her collar that she was wearing with so much pride.

The party was held in a private house, the home of the host. Their host, a small bald man, with a little beard, who was also dressed in black leather for the occasion, met them at the door. The host, "The Knot Master" was well known for his love of ropes, knots and also to have a wonderful wit. The Knot Master was looking at them with his shiny eyes, a big smile in his face.

"Hey! Glad to see you here Pierre! I see you brought your wonderful animal with you! What? A collar but no leash?" ask their hosts?

"No need!" responded Maître Pierre; "she is well trained!"

"We will see tonight! Oh! Pierre, I am please to tell you, we have a visitor from England!"

"We do?" ask Maître Pierre?

"Yes, Sir Westmount is here!"

"Oh!" responded Maître Pierre, staying non-committal in his answer.

"He really is a Sir, you know from the Queen, not just a title he gave himself!"

"Ok!" said Maître Pierre, still non-committal.

"Take the stairs, the party is down there. Have fun! Put your coats in the small bedroom" says their host.

"Thank you!" respond Maître Pierre.

Holding katy’s hand, Maitre Pierre leads her down the steps to the basement. What they saw, made them freeze in the door. A large room, dark, with already many people there. The music, in the background is almost pleasant. Their host has prepared the room quite nicely, with some of his toys available for anyone to play with, here a spanking stool, there, a St-Andrews cross. Many players already are using the toys. But instead of the subdued and quiet atmosphere they are use to, the mood is spoilt by what is going on.

Yes, instead of the quietness they are used to seeing at this kind of party, a quietness that would normally be broken by the occasional sound of a public scene, here, people are screaming, scening with their subs everywhere. To their left, a Master is flogging his female sub with a flogger, going like crazy and screaming:

"SUBMIT BITCH!!!!"

There, another Lady Dom, is trying to whip her male slave with a bullwhip obviously too big and long for this room, and hitting everything and everyone but her slave with it. Just with a glance, Maître Pierre and katy can see that this party is not normal. In all of the couples present here, if the sub of the couple is not being played with, it is either kneeling or standing near a wall, it is being dommed by somebody in any kind of possible way. The room is like a madhouse!

"TABARNAK!!!! What the hell is going on here!" growls Maître Pierre with his french accent in katy’s ear.

"I don’t know!" says katy, in the same fashion.

Quietly, still holding katy by her hand, Maître Pierre drags katy to a corner of the room, where it seems quieter. What they were witnessing was completely crazy. Every couple in the room was, trying to show off each other, either by scening or by doing something in the D/S way.

In the middle of the room, an older gentleman was sitting, quiet, watching all of this, his face red as a tomato. Katy, curious was looking at the older gentleman. White hair, a long moustache obviously waxed, the man looked like he was very proper. Despite his red face, he was sitting quietly in the middle of the madness. He was looking at everything that was happening around him, but obviously he was not enjoying himself.

Together, Maître Pierre and katy were looking at this zoo, not knowing how to react.

Maître Pierre, turned and whispered in katy’s ear;

"Let’s leave, I hate this madness, I don’t want to be here!"

"Ok and thank You Maitre!" whispers back katy.

But just as they were ready to leave, the host, "the Knots Master" entered the room and went directly to them.

"Pierre may I speak with you?" ask the host

"Of course!" answered Maître Pierre

The Knot Master takes Maître Pierre by the elbow, and directs him to the quiet corner, where Maitre Pierre and katy were sitting just a moment before.

Katy, not knowing what to do, and not wanting to be alone in the mayhem, just follows them.

"How do you like the party?" asks the host, "the Knot Master"

"Nice party!" answer Maître Pierre, again, non-committal.

The Knot Master smiles…

"What do you REALLY think of the party?" ask the Knot Master

Maître Pierre stays quiet.

"Please Pierre, answer me!" Pleads the knot Master

After a moment of silence, Maître Pierre answer;

"I’m sorry, but this is just madness. We were about to leave. What the hell is going on here?"

The Knot Master after letting out a big sigh answers Maître Pierre.

"Sir Westmount is from England, and he is here to represent the BDSM Circle. He is here to find candidates to be the next keeper of the BDSM Circle, and all of these people who are ……."

"Acting like idiots!" Said Maître Pierre.

"Well…all of these people are trying to impress Sir Westmount with their techniques" said The Knot Master

"I see!" said Maître Pierre. "Well, good luck with your party, we must go!"

"Please don’t go!" pleaded again The Knot Master. "Please stay! You are the only sane people in here, don’t leave me alone with them!"

"Well, it is your party no? You can do something about it!" said Maître Pierre

Big sigh from The Knot Master. katy, looks at Maître Pierre with her pleading eyes….she likes The Knot master and she feels sorry for him….Maître Pierre looks at katy and remains quiet for a moment.

"Ok! We will stay! "  he said finally!

« Thanks, I owe you! » said The Knot Master, and because he needs to do his function as a host, The knot Master leaves, leaving Maître Pierre and katy alone in their corner…

For a while, they just sit there together, trying to ignore the madness around them. Katy, while chatting with Maître Pierre, looks around to see what is going on in the room. What she sees, does not please her…

A male sub, being whipped by his mistress, is trying to avoid the strikes from her whip and trying to mumble something through his gagged mouth, obviously a safeword. His mistress doesn’t seem to hear him. Over there, a male dom trying to get his sub back from subspace, after a very long spanking session. The dom looks panicked, as if he has never seen his sub in this state…

katy turns to Maître Pierre and says

« Maître! I want a play with you! »

Maître Pierre looks at her, with his eyes of charcoal. He looks around and sees the little bedroom, where all the guests have their coats. He takes katy by the hands and brings her in the room.

In the small room, many coats are laid on a small bed. Maître Pierre looks, and sees a beautiful fur coat. He takes it, and puts it on top of the others coats, creating a fur mattress.

Grabing katy by her collar, he drags her down to the bed, where he makes her kneel. She is now kneeling on all fours. Maître Pierre looks at her, and slowly brings her skirt up. He uncovers her beautiful bottom. He can see now, the string that passes between her checks that is part of this little thong. Maître Pierre looks at the bedroom door, nobody is there, they are alone. Slowly he starts to caress the string that goes between katy’s bum, with a finger. When he gets to where katy’s shaved pussy starts, he opens his hand, and slowly starts to massage the thong covering katy’s pussy.

She starts to moan….

Slowly, Maître Pierre rubs katy’s pussy, putting more and more pressure on her pussy.Just when she is ready to cum, without warning, he spanks her, with his open hand, on her bottom. katy is surprised and tries to move away from him. Because he has anticipated this, he puts his other hand on the middle of her back, and pushes her down on the bed. Katy’s upper body is pushed down on the bed, but her butt is sticking out because she is kneeling. So when the spanking begins, she cannot do anything about it, but wait till it ends.

At the beginning, Maître Pierre is spanking very slow and almost tender, but slowly by slowly, it becomes harder and faster, the way he likes it. katy, is slowly going into this place they call sub, thanks to Maître Pierre’s work on her.

The spanking now is very hard but slow paced. katy can easily deal with the strength of the spanking because, she has time to recuperate between each strike on her now rosy bottom. When the strength of the hit becomes very great, katy can still manage to receive the strikes, but now deep into sub, she doesn’t realise that she is moaning very loudly, and neither does Maître Pierre who is busy, spanking her and watching only for signs of problems. .

They are so enthralled in their play, that they don’t see that they now have spectators looking at their play from the door frame.

Sir Wesmount, hands claps behind his back, is leaning on the door frame, looking at Maître Pierre and katy’s play, a smile on his face. Behind him, the room now is very quiet, because all the others people in the party had stopped when Sir Westmount had went to the room, hearing katy’s moan above the noise from the party.

They were not pleased.

So when katy finally collapsed, very deep in sub from the hard blows and orgasms from Maître Pierre spanking, Sir Westmount was witness.

So were the other people from the party.

When Maître Pierre, now conscience of the silence, turns around, he can see the faces of very unhappy people and the smilling face of Sir Westmount.

Sir Westmount looks briefly at katy completely gone in sub on the bed, and asks Maître Pierre;

« May I have a word with you please? »

©THE BDSM CIRCLE 2001