The Gentleman's Club

Oh, I'm sure. I was JUST getting a few things set up for a special boy...
Take off your clothes first, down to your...boxers? Briefs?

Commando?!!

Okay...

*takes off shirt and pants stripping to my boxers*

wtf?

Good boy...
And one more thing...

This ball-gag. *Fever pulls it out of her jacket pocket. It is a medium, red rubber ball with a nice, wide leather strap and a padded buckle for the back of the skull.*
Open your lovely, hot mouth. I promise I'll take it off shortly- when I'm done spanking you. I want you completely helpless now- not even able to call for help.

The ball gag 😂 Those things look really weird

They look lovely in...

*opens mouth*

spankings don't hurt very much....

...

*Slips ball into his mouth, and buckles strap firmly behind his head*
This one will hurt a little more than they have in the past. It will help you focus.
*Stands back and looks him over. She rubs his left pectoral muscle, and scratches lights at his chest with her pink nails.*
Oh, you look worth devouring...

Did you get your name from that movie cabin fever?

You can moan and move a bit, you know. Go on- do I have to get rough?

Get a room you two.

We're about to...
*opens the door*

Down the stairs, FoXXXy. Watch your step. We don't want you getting hurt, do we?

Mmm I think you do Kate...

We'll be rough in a moment, Brat. Remember- you can't talk. If you want it rough, use body language...
like this:
*FoXXXy stands stoic and gazes insolently into Fever's eyes.*
Want me to take it down a notch, bow your head forward.

oops...Oh yeah!

With limited movement and the loss of my ability to speak this should be very interesting...

*looks fiercly into Kate's eyes with a smile*

Well, FoXXXy, we're here at the door and you're acting the Brat so soon?
__Do I have to call up one of my "associates?" Will you go without a fight?
__Turn and face the wall, or I'll have you dragged down to the basement by two "specialists."

Mmm

*turns around brcaing against the wall*

*Shoves him into the wall and brings his hands behind him. Takes out rope and binds his wrists. Taking him by his bound hands, she pushes him to the top of the stairs.*
Start down.
*follows him, gripping his rope binding and the railing. Two steps down*
Stop.
*reaches behind and closes the door. Instantly all is silent. Candles on the walls illuminate the steps. Fever pushes the Brat down the rest of the stairs. At the bottom, it is so dark, the Brat can't see. Fever puts on Starlight goggles and directs him.*
Drop down on all fours. Turn to your right. Crawl... now stop. Kneel. Reach up to the wall...do you feel the collar hanging there on a chain? Close it on your neck.
*She walks slowly over to him. The Brat's eyes have begun to adjust, and he can make out her dim, shadowy figure- and other people along the walls. Just shadows, no matter how he tries to see them.*
Here's a Master Lock. Take it and put it through the two metal rings on the collar. Lock yourself in.*

Now PM me- tell me what you're thinking.

*feels around with hands searching aimlessly for the collar*

*eyes adjust a little to the darkness of the room as I reach for the collar and put it on around my neck making it sort of tight but not too tight...*