Etiqeutte

Thanks to Ang, the Sweltering Celt, bringer of weekly Microfantasy Monday! The theme this week is Etiquette.

Much like a 5 year old for the first being allowed at the Thanksgiving table,
I entered a whole new world.
Everything is familiar, there are plates and silver, but at the BIG table the rules are different.
From the out side it was a typical bar, even at the door there was a familiar vibe...
the room was hazy, features obscure in the neon glow,
the throb of bass driving the dancers into a frenzy of movement.
But this bar was different.
This bar was more than overtly sexual it was raw, pulsating sex.
Womens' bodies (the few that were clad) were covered in leather and chains.
Paddles and whips were displayed prominently in hands and tucked into waistbands.
Leashes tethered submissive to Dom.
Eyes downcast and on my knees, eager to please,
I entered the fray as I had been instructed to
hoping to find an instructor in this exciting new world of pleasure.