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Submission felt like being sucked into a swirling vortex. The further she ventured into this exciting world, the harder it was to break free. The music bumped and ground as she opened the double doors and headed into the Warm Zone. Inside, some members stood around in small groups, happily chatting, while others lounged in comfortable, intimate seating, enjoying the seductive atmosphere. All were fully clothed in anything from leather to latex. Several couples danced on the stage, their bodies gyrating against each other in rhythm to the sultry beat of the music. Everything appeared hedonistic and self-indulgent, but what the hell—the forbidden appealed to her.
    She felt several pairs of inquisitive eyes following her as she walked across the room. She recognized some of them as the Masters she’d turned down in her quest to find the ultimate. Matthew . The moment she’d laid eyes on him, she knew he was the only man who could satisfy her every sexual fantasy. He was tall, strong, and incredibly sexy. A smile drifted to her lips. When they’d fucked, Matthew hadn’t disappointed her one little bit. And that’s just the beginning .
    On reaching the Chill-out Zone, she settled into a comfortable chair and watched the world at Club Submission go by. She was happy in the knowledge that no one would bother her here. Kelly knew Matthew would soon require her to take on her submissive role. He was a real man who took life as it came.
    Deep in thought, she became intrigued when a young woman walked over to her. Dressed in a leather belt masquerading as a skirt, and a see-through top, which revealed a set of nipple clamps, she sat and offered Kelly her hand.
    “Hi, sweetie, I’m Jessica. Master Matthew has instructed me to escort you to him.”
    There it was again, that reference to Matthew being a Master. She felt sure something monumental was going to happen tonight. Events were being orchestrated to demonstrate his immense power and presence.
    The young woman was in her late twenties and very pretty. “Thank you.” Kelly took her outstretched hand and shook it. “Please excuse my lack of manners, but I imagined Matthew would come himself.”
    Jessica smiled. “Don’t worry. I have the feeling you’ll be seeing plenty of Master Matthew in the next few hours. I understand you’ll be sampling the new purpose-built dungeon tonight. If everything goes to plan, Master Matthew’s gonna allow selected club members to use it. Master Cole and myself are first in the queue after you two, so I hope you both enjoy it, sweetie.”
    Kelly’s mouth went dry when she thought about the dungeon suite, and what it had to offer. Matthew had told her to bring a change of clothes, but he hadn’t said much else. The surprise must have shown on her face, because Jessica squeezed her hand.
    “There’s no need to be nervous, all the Masters and Mistresses at Club Submission treat their subs well.”
    “I’m glad to hear it,” Kelly replied as her hand fluttered nervously to her throat. Feeling like a patient waiting for the gurney to take her to the operating theatre, she was aware she trembled slightly. The nervous energy coiled in her stomach, palpable and brooding. When Matthew and she were alone at his home, it had felt very intimate. Here at the club, she felt on show and open to voyeurism. Thank God the suite of rooms was in a private area, away from prying eyes
    Jessica squeezed her hand again. “Follow me. I’ll show you the way.”
    “Yes, of course.” Kelly stood and picked up her purse, then followed the slim brunette across the room. As they entered the Hot Zone, her mind shut off, and she barely registered the floggers, whips and other forms of correction being used on the manacled, pleading subs. All she could think of was Matthew and what he was going to do to her.
    When they reached the newly built suite of rooms, Jessica pushed open the door. “Don’t worry, sweetie. Master Matthew has left very specific