Chapter 2: Set Up
As Brenda and Gene pulled up to Sinners and Saints, the towering edifice loomed in front of them, its ornate woodwork cast in a warm orange glow from the setting sun. Brenda could feel an electric energy pulsing through her as she glanced over at her hubby. This was their first real step into the world of swinging and her pulse quickened at the thought.
Stepping out of the car, Brenda was immediately greeted by the sound of jazz wafting through the air, mixed with the faint sound of laughter emanating from within.
Brenda and Gene walked towards the large wooden door that served as the entrance to Sinners and Saints. It swung open effortlessly, revealing a dimly lit, ornately furnished speakeasy.
As Brenda and Gene entered, they were greeted by the sight of a long U-shaped bar, scattered tables, and a dance floor. The atmosphere was electric, filled with soft chatter, laughter, and light background music. It seemed almost surreal, like stepping through a time warp into a world where anything goes.
Gene remembered his last experience here. It was late night then and the place was packed with patrons when he was brought in on a leash with his face covered in cum, walking behind Brenda and Tom. He hoped no one was here now, that had witnessed his earlier shame.
He needn’t have worried as the place was almost empty, but the lone bartender, Layla, gave him a knowing smile and nod as they walked by. Brenda, feeling a bit giddy with excitement, didn’t notice, or pretended not to notice. She led Gene to one of the scattered tables off to the side, where she knew Ava and Jessica would be waiting for them.
As they approached, Gene could feel his heart racing with a mix of anxiety and anticipation.
He recognized Ava immediately with her tall, strong stature, blonde hair, and lots of tattoos. She looked just as intimidating, yet captivating as the first time they met.
Jessica was sitting across from her, her long curly brown hair cascading down her shoulders, her legs crossed, and a glass of red wine in her hand. She was dressed casually in jeans and a blouse, yet somehow managed to still look stunningly beautiful. She looked up as they approached and caught Gene's gaze.
He felt a familiar flutter in his stomach. It was the same feeling he got every time he saw her, the one that made him feel both nervous and excited at the same time.
"Hey, guys!" Ava greeted them warmly, waving them over. "I'm so glad you could make it."
Jessica gave them a small wave and smiled as Brenda and Gene took the empty seats at the table. Gene could feel the weight of Jessica's gaze on him, and he shifted uncomfortably under her scrutiny.
Ava noticed and raised a brow.
"Is something wrong, Gene? You seem a little tense."
Brenda gave him a playful smack on the arm. "Oh he's just getting used to his new chastity cage."
Gene shifted once more in his seat, the constant buzzing of the chastity device reminding him of his place. "I'm sorry, I just need a moment to adjust," he said, taking a deep breath.
Jessica arched an eyebrow at him, and Ava leaned toward Brenda.
"Oh? Do tell." She asked Brenda, grinning like the Cheshire cat.
Brenda laughed, a twinkle in her eye. "Well, I thought it was time to add a little more excitement to Gene's submission. I mean, he's been such a good cuckold for me lately, I thought he deserved something special."
Jessica raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "And what exactly does that entail?"
Brenda leaned in, lowering her voice. "I had a custom chastity cage made for him. It's connected to a dog training collar with a range of up to 2 miles.
I can control it with this remote control and give him small shocks, vibrations, or even turn it off and on." Brenda handed the remote control to Ava who examined it admiringly.
Ava laughed, impressed. "Wow, you really are taking this cuckold lifestyle to a whole new level, Brenda. I like it!"
Jessica smiled, curious. "Can I try it?" she asked Brenda.
"Of course" Brenda responded with a grin. "Just don't go above level 3. It goes up to 20, but I haven't experimented with anything higher than 3 yet."
Brenda warned with a giggle.
Jessica smirked, "Oh, I won't," she said as she took the remote and pressed the button a few times, causing Gene to nearly jump out of his chair as the device sent shocks through the cage surrounding his manhood.
He looked at Brenda, who just smiled and shrugged, used to Jessica's playful nature by now.
Jessica gave him a devilish grin as she sent another shock through the device. Gene winced, closing his eyes and concentrating on breathing deeply.
Ava laughed, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Seems like you've got a good, obedient husband there, Brenda. I hope you're planning to put him to good use tonight."
Brenda chuckled, "Oh, definitely. Tonight is going to be a lot of fun."
Her eye caught a figure standing at the entrance of the speakeasy.
James, their host for the evening, came into view, dressed impeccably in a three-piece suit, accompanied by his partner Aisha. She was a stunning woman with dark skin, short curly hair, and sparkling green eyes.
Brenda waved them over, introducing Gene and Jessica to the couple.
"Hi, James, Aisha! This is my husband Gene and our friend Jessica. We are so excited to meet you guys. Ava's told us all about your legendary parties." said Brenda.
"It's an honor to finally meet you two in person."
James smiled, extending his hand to shake Gene's. "It's nice to meet you too, Gene. And you must be Jessica," he added, giving her a warm hug. "Ava has told us so much about both of you. We're thrilled to have you at our party tonight."
Aisha nodded, taking turns shaking hands with Brenda's friends. "Yes, we've been looking forward to meeting you all week.
I've heard so many great things about your parties," Jessica said, smiling back at Aisha.
James waved them all off. "Nothing we do is that special, I assure you. The real credit goes to the incredible people who attend our events and bring their unique personalities, kinks, and charisma into the mix. We simply provide a space for everyone to come together and enjoy themselves."
Gene couldn't help but stare at James and Aisha as they spoke.
Their radiant smiles and warm personalities made an impact on Gene, and he found himself feeling more comfortable and welcomed in their presence.
James eyes roamed over Brenda from head to toe, taking in the stunning vision of her tight red hair, her full firm breasts, and long shapely legs tucked into the leather skirt and high heels. He smiled, appreciating the confident aura radiating from her.
"Well, Brenda, I do believe you are going to be the life of the party. May it be a night to remember!"
James eyes slid over to Jessica. Here was another beauty to add to the event. Her beautiful face, large heavy breasts and shapely body a nice complement to Brenda. Ava had certainly found some winners here.
Aisha looked over at Gene taking in his muscular build with appreciation. "So, is this the cuckold?" she asked, looking at Brenda.
"As a matter of fact, he is," Brenda replied, with a hint of pride in her voice. "Gene has been a cuckold for several months now, and he's taking to it incredibly well."
"Tell them who you are, cucky" Brenda commanded playfully.
Gene felt his face turn bright red and he recited the mantra Brenda had been teaching him. "I'm Brenda's cock sucking, cunt licking cuckold bitch."
Gene said softly staring at the table, his face still flushed with embarrassment.
Aisha's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Well done, girl. That's a good boy," she said, patting Gene on the head.
Jessica couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at Gene's expense, while Ava just looked on with a slight smile on her face.
Brenda beamed with pride. "Good job, Gene.
I’m glad to see you’re embracing your role," Ava said with an encouraging smile, before turning to James and Aisha. "Brenda and Gene have been a delight to introduce to the swinging lifestyle. They are both quick learners, open-minded, and incredibly compatible with each other. I think they’ll bring a lot of excitement to our swingers parties."
James raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "I’m looking forward to seeing that in action tomorrow night. We have lots of fun people, but have never had a cuckold at one of our parties before. It will be a nice novelty."
James said, his curious stare lingering on Gene for a slightly too long moment.
Gene shifted uneasily again, feeling the constant pressure of his new chastity cage. He glanced over at Brenda, needing some reassurance that this was all going to be okay, but she was already engrossed in conversation with Aisha about their shared love for fashion. The two women seemed to be hitting it off quite well, leaving Gene feeling a little left out of the conversation.
"Are you alright, Gene?" Jessica leaned over to ask him quietly.
He managed a weak smile.
"Yeah, I'm fine, Jessica. Just a bit overwhelmed with everything, I guess."
She nodded and smiled. "Brenda told me how much you've enjoyed all the humiliation we've been giving you. This is just going to amp it up a level. I'm sure you're going to enjoy it."
Jessica assured him gently.
Gene sighed in relief, appreciating Jessica's understanding.
The conversation at the table shifted, as Aisha and Ava began talking about their plans for the evening. They discussed potential play partners, the set up of the various rooms in the club, and the rules and expectations for the party.
Gene felt a stirring in his loins as the conversation became more explicit, but he didn't dare speak up or reveal his presence in the discussion.
Brenda showed James and Aisha the remote control to Gene's cock cage.
"This will allow me to control his pleasure and pain throughout the night," she explained, gesturing to the small transmitter device in her hand.
Gene could feel the vibrations of the words echoing in his loins as he sat across from the table, still squirming in his seat from the earlier shocks Jessica had given him with the remote.
Jessica giggled, knowing exactly what effect her actions had on him.
As the conversation amongst the group continued, Jessica couldn't help but glance sidelong at Gene.
She knew all too well the effect her interactions with him had, and she couldn't resist the opportunity to toy with him a little more. Reaching surreptitiously under the table, she fiddled with the control, titillating Gene with an unexpected burst of electricity.
Gene jumped in his seat, trying to suppress a yelp. Breathing heavily, he looked across the table at Brenda, who just smiled and feigned ignorance, keeping her attention focused on her exchange with James and Aisha.
Jessica smirked at him, enjoying the power she held over him in those moments. She pressed the button a few more times, watching Gene squirm in his chair, as he tried to maintain composure and hide his discomfort.
Brenda then took out the T-shirt she had purchased and showed it to the group. "This is the only thing Gene will be wearing besides his chastity cage."
Brenda declared proudly, holding up the T-shirt for all to see.
It was an ordinary black black T shirt with white letters. On the back it said "Brenda's Cuckold Bitch." On the front it said "Free use cuckold for oral or anal pleasure. Kick balls if he fails to satisfy."
Gene's eyes widened at the sight of the T-shirt, and his heart began to race.
Brenda handed the T-shirt to Ava who examined it with a mixture of amusement and curiosity. "Ah, I see you've left nothing to the imagination," she said with a chuckle.
Brenda grinned, "I want everyone to know he is mine. No one else can have him, but they can use him."
Aisha nodded, impressed. "I like your style, Brenda. We can definitely use more women like you in the swinging community.
I know I've mentioned to Ava about bringing more women around, and it seems like you'd be a perfect fit," Aisha said, her eyes on Jessica with a hint of admiration.
Jessica shifted uncomfortably, unsure of how to respond. "I...I've only ever been with my boyfriends before. But...Brenda's influence has opened me up to new experiences. And I can't deny, I’ve been really enjoying it," she admitted with a sheepish smile.
Aisha grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I knew I liked you, Jessica. You and Brenda are both real gems. And that's not just because of your stunning looks, but your open-mindedness and adventurous spirit as well. Welcome aboard, ladies." Aisha toasted them with her drink, before taking a sip and setting it back down on the table with a satisfied sigh.
Brenda leaned in closer, as if sharing a secret. “You won’t be sorry, Jessica.
"So the party starts at 8 pm tomorrow night. I'll text you both the address, and I look forward to seeing all 3 of you tomorrow." James said to the women.
"8 pm it is. I'm sure it'll be quite the memorable event for us all." He winked at Brenda, and she couldn't help but blush under his gaze.
"Count me in," Ava added, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "I can't wait to see what you've got in store for us."
Layla, the waitress came over to take their drink orders. "Hi guys, are you going to introduce me to your new friends" Layla asked. She had been a witness to many of the group's shenanigans at Sinners and enjoyed the show.
Brenda smiled up at the familiar face, happy to give introductions.
"Of course, Layla. This is James and Aisha, some friends of Ava's. Guys, this is Layla, a bartender here at Sinners and Saints. She's also been keeping up with Gene and I's evolving lifestyle."
James looked up at Layla taking in her beautiful smile, caramel colored skin and nice curves.
He was about to speak when Brenda took the lead. "Layla is one of our favorite bartenders here. She's seen a lot, so nothing much shocks her anymore".
The group laughed good-naturedly, breaking the tension in the air.
Layla chuckled, nodding her head in agreement, "Oh, I've seen it all here at Sinners, trust me. It takes a lot to surprise me."
"James and Aisha host legendary swingers' parties." Brenda informed Layla.
"Oh, now isn't that interesting? Layla responded looking James and Aisha over more closely.
James spoke up next. "Yes, we're having one tomorrow night if you'd like to attend." He said with a flirtatious smile.
Layla blushed and batted her eyelashes playfully. "Well, I've never done anything like that before. I'm more of a watcher." Aisha said, her eyes wandering over the diverse group of people milling about. There was a sense of carefree abandon in the air, the smell of mingling perfume and cologne mixing with the scent of pumpkin spice and bourbon emanating from nearby tables.
Aisha looked at Layla. "Well you're more than welcome to come along and just watch if you like. I'll warn you though, the temptation to jump in can be great."
Aisha added, giving Layla a conspiratorial wink.
Layla thought for a moment before responding, "I think I'd like that. I am definitely curious about what goes on during these parties. Count me in."
Brenda grinned, impressed by the bartender's open-mindedness. "Fantastic! We can all go together then."
As Layla went to get the group their drinks, Ava leaned in closer to Brenda and Jessica.
"So, I was thinking, since we're all going to this party tomorrow night, why don't we have a bit of a warm-up tonight?" she suggested, with a mischievous grin.
Jessica's eyes lit up at the suggestion, and she couldn't help but grin back at Ava. "What did you have in mind?" she asked, a playful glint in her eye.
Brenda glanced casually around the bar, ensuring they weren't being listened to. But she trusted her friends and felt comfortable enough to let loose a little.
"Well, since we're all feeling adventurous tonight, I propose we engage in a little pre-game foreplay," she suggested, her voice barely above a whisper. We can take James and Aisha over to my apartment and get to know each other better. Ava said grinning wickedly.