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Story

The Circle

By Maître Pierre

Chapter 1a:

Heard on the bus......:

 

This morning, while she was taking the bus to go to work, she had heard two young ladies talking about this club they wanted to go in the evening. Usually she would have forgotten this discussion but, one of the ladies mentioned the name of the club, a name she had heard many time and now, she was intrigued.

At the clothing store where she worked part time, between two customers, she took the time to do some research about this club. The internet being everywhere, it was easy for her to find the website dedicated to that club. What she learned from that website was quite interesting in her eyes.

This club is a private club. To be part of it, you have to pay a membership, but the price of this membership is not known. Many people from all over the world come to this very exclusive club.

Tonight, this club is having a "open door" party where all is invited. This is obviously a marketing event created to get more people to become members of the club. While she was checking around, she discovered that this club is a BDSM and fetish club. Not knowing what BDSM met, it didn't took her long to find websites dedicated to BDSM that gave her a good explanation about what they are all about. Yet, even taking the time to read the different definitions she could find; she cannot understand what that "BDSM" is exactly.

Keisha, yes that is her name, well, not the real one, but to be called Rachel Ste-Marie is not really a good interesting and sexy name, so she took the name of Keisha which, to her eyes, fit more what she represented.

She had left home very early in her youth. Having a alcoholic mother with her numerous "boyfriends" that some had even abused her, she had left so she could have a better life. When she left home at 15, it was hard, but she managed to create a good life for herself. Despite the violence and abused she had when she was growing up in her broken family, Rachel....ehhh Keisha I should say, had a healthy trust in her abilities. She was one of the few that was able to escape hell without damage to her soul.....well not to much damage! She had inherited her mom intelligence and from the few things she knew about her father that she had never met, she had his wits and her trust in herself came from him. To this day, she still does not understand why her mother let herself fall into alcoholism despite her intelligence when her father simply left home when she was a baby, never to be seen again!

When she had escape the hell of her home, she damn well didn't want to fall into another hell so she had been very careful with whom she associated herself. Understanding how powerful gangs were in her neighbourhood, she had made allied some of them, but always keeping them at "arm length" not to be dragged into their control. To survived, she needed them.

In her early twenty's now, she was proud of what she accomplished. Having a Haitian father and a white mother, her skin was a beautiful shade of brown. It could actually be mistaking for a nice tone from sun exposure. Her face was delicate and well defined, her brown eyes could hardly hide the flame that was burning behind them. She was not a stunning lady, despite the fact she had a beautiful figure, having work so hard to get it and now working harder to keep it! But she knew how to take advantage of her body, she knew how to use her face to make it whatever she wanted.

Working part time at this clothing store was a good "move" in her head. Because she was working, it was giving her a good "front" to explain where she got her money. She had dabbled into prostitution for a while but selling drugs was now her major income and she needed a way to hide the money she made from it.

Yet, she wanted more.....

Looking at different websites, she tried to learn as much as she could about this club. All her life, she had been able to recognized opportunities when they presented themselves and, in this case, something was pulling her towards this club; maybe an opportunity?

The club was run by a couple. They have been part of some obscure television show about alternative lifestyle many years before and they have been seen in different media, projects on television and radio. Right now, they seemed to be an occasional guest on a successful late night radio show. They were known under the name "Pierre and Catharine". They even had a website! When she checked it, it is obviously crap about BDSM safety and shit. Looking at the layout of their site, she marvelled about why people cannot learned about simple basics in good usage of space on the net and thinking that they (Pierre and Catharine) are a good example about bad amateurish use of internet space. She thought to herself, if she had had some success with the media, like they seemed to have done, SHE would not be an obscure name on the net, hell, this Pierre and Catharine are not even minor celebrities!!!!! If it would have been her, SHE would be a recognizable name!!!!

Keisha knew that the internet could reveal many things about anybody, so, she started to to research about this club and these Pierre and Catharine. She found on the city website, the details about the real estate where the club was located. The building was own by a numbered company and when she tried to get more information, it got nowhere......"Odd!" she thought! On a local discussion group about this BDSM shit, she found many reference about the club and this couple. Many where great fan of them but many dislike them very much!!!! "Odd!" she thought again.

On the net, depending to where you got the information, some loved the place and other considered it to be an overprice club with an overblown reputation!

Having done enough research on the subject, she decided that, tonight, she would see for herself what that club is all about. Using the newly acquired knowledge, she knew how to dress for the club and raising her eyes to the store's racks full of clothing, she though to herself that her job had all kind of good "benefits" just waiting to be used.....

 

The Circle; Chapter 1b "The Club"

 

 

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