More Than Mates by Jimmy “Boom” Semtex

Away from this individual scene of action, much more was going on in other parts of the club, in dark corners and specialised rooms. Down in the bondage area it was a kinky story of whips, chains, handcuffs, black leather/PVC, and low level torture in the submission/dominating role playing and a whole selection of fun and games for adults only.

People went in with little clothes on and came out stark bollock naked. In-between they had a wicked kinky time, one such small action was: a Dominatrix called Tom the Dom was in position doing his wicked act with a spanking paddle in one hand and a short but stout bull whip in the other. He brought the spanking paddle down hard on a bare arse belonging to Tim, a middle aged man, who loved to be spanked and dominated. His buttocks glowed bright red under the bright halogen bulbs while Tom the Dom brought the implement down again and again in wicked sharp reports. A sharp cry left Tim’s lips as he hovered between ecstasy and unconscious oblivion. He was a regular customer in the dungeon room of the club under the main building where this type of activity was more welcome.

Many guests didn’t like the low/medium level of directed violence, especially when it was directed to a man’s genitals; some of the more extreme gentlemen had their bollocks nailed to a board. This was bordering on the extreme. The club catered for all tastes from sublime massaging to bizarre self-mutilation. Tom the Dom had some unique body mods. His nipples were pierced with silver bars that his slaves sucked and licked. He allowed selected people to heat the bars up with Zippo lighters, so the heat would travel down the bar into his chest and give a painful feeling of enjoyment.