The woman was tall, raven-haired and dressed all in black. Her height was accentuated by the high spiked heels that she wore, whilst her fishnet body stocking and black leather thong emphasised her long legs. A leather corset pulled her waist in severely, but let her breasts spill over the top. Her long black hair was pulled tightly back into a ponytail and a whip lay coiled at her hip. Shadowy make-up completed the picture.
As she approached, drooling customers followed her with a lusty gaze.
Sindy frowned, the customers were being distracted from the girl on the stage. That was not how she liked to run a show. Moments later, the audience became even more distracted as the dominatrix bent over and whispered something in Sindy's ear. Sindy frowned again. This was not something that she wanted to hear.
As the black clad dominatrix bent over, a balding middle-aged man in a tuxedo saw his chance and gently slapped her fishnet ass.
In the corner Big Edward started forward, but paused as slowly and deliberately the dominatrix straightened. She towered well over six feet in her heels and looked down upon the little man who had been so forward. Without a word, she unhooked her whip from her waist and prodded him in the chest with its coiled edged. The middle-aged man licked his lips in anticipation as the raven-haired beauty backed him towards the wall.
When the man was tucked discreetly into a dark corner, the tall woman smiled cruelly and ran the fingers of her free hand gently down his face, over his chest, down his paunchy belly to alight at last on his rapidly stiffening genitals... Then she kneed him sharply in the groin. She didn't see him go down, because she was already walking away.
The tall raven-haired dominatrix glanced at Sindy. Sindy nodded back. It was okay: The customer was clearly out of line and she had acted within her character. On the far side of the room, Big Edward relaxed. A couple of his guys were already heading over to deal with the man lying crumpled in the corner.
The busty blonde on stage was finishing her set and all eyes were once more on her as she writhed sensually on the floor.
Sindy knew that she had to act quickly.
"Domina," she said to the tall girl, "I need a big favour here. Somebody has got to perform, whilst I sort out the situation backstage. Can you go on now?"
Wordlessly, Domina turned on her heel and strode towards the stage, her ass swung confidently as she hooked the coiled whip back onto it. Sindy headed backstage and Big Edward's men retrieved the agonised customer. |