Don’t worry, The Club is totally FREE and you won’t even need to tip the girls. Good luck, and enjoy!The ClubA ?Choose Your Own Destiny? StoryBy ...Michael AlexanderIt’s late in the evening as you pull up to the large illuminated building. The lot isn’t packed, but it isn’t empty either. You make your way to an empty space, parking your car delicately between the lines. It’s not about preventing damage to your vehicle, but about precision; the idea that competency is not just a word but a. When my lips touched hers she answered my touch hotly, flicking her tongue against mine until she guided my hand to her breast.Understanding her need and feeling the blood rush in my veins, I slowly unbuttoned her top, exposing the lace bra she had worn. I opened her shirt and let my hand float up and down her belly for several long moments. I can remember the incredible look in her eyes as I finally unbuttoned her jeans.Amanda seemed uncomfortable with me still being clothed, and before I. "So my little slut is turned on is she. Good. Come with me."I was tied over a horse in the middle of the room with my arms and legs restrained to the legs of the horse. The paddle struck me time after time on each buttock making me grunt with pain. She knew I was hurting but She did not stop until I finally begged for mercy."You will have to learn to take more than that my dear. We will work on your tolerance for pain from now on."Behind me I heard her go to the wall and take something down.. My dad, and nineteen-year-old brother who still lived at home and with whom I shared a room, were brawny guys. My dad had his own roofing business and Drake worked for him.I was still in school, in my final year, and about to turn eighteen years old, when my mom decided to visit her sister for a couple of weeks. With her away, I was finally being roped into one of the infamous fishing excursions by Drake and my dad. It was early autumn, and with a long weekend upon us and the Monday being a.