Joey's face lights up as me and Nathan finally get to the club. He's waiting outside with a very irritated looking Lucas. However, he has a reason to be angry with us because we were supposed to meet here at 8pm but me and Nathan got a but caught up in bed... if you catch my drift. Joey doesn't seem too bothered as I still get a hug from him and a quiet hello.

Joey has definitely become more confident around me over the past few days. We haven't stopped texting since I begged Nathan for his number on Thursday night. It turns out he's really funny and likes to send me memes that make me laugh until my sides ache.

"Are you excited for your test tonight?" He asks me as we walk into the club with Lucas and Nathan behind us. They go to Marcus' office as me and Joey go to the subs room so we can get changed.

I've only ever been in here once before on my guest night but it was empty because all the subs had already gotten changed and were enjoying themselves in the main room. But it's full of men walking around either half naked or fully naked now. There's a wall of lockers with benches in front of them along the right wall where my temporary locker is, alongside Joey's. On the left is the small kitchen area and tables where subs can have dinner before indulging in hot, kinky sex. In the back left corner is rows of shower stalls that each have a toilet behind a divider inside the separate stall. This is where I will be showering and shaving alongside the other submissives, that is if I pass the test that will determine if I'm ready for Club Sin.

"I'm nervous but Nathan's prepared me enough so I know what to expect," I reply and follow him to our assigned lockers.

"It'll be okay. It's much easier than they make it out to be," he chuckles.

"I hope so. I really don't want to mess up, Nathan's so excited for me to become a full member of the club."

"Don't worry about it. I'm sure you've practiced enough to pass. Anyways, Master Marcus has a soft spot for you so he won't want to fail you," he says.

"Really? You think he does?"

"Have you seen how he looks at you? He must see you as a younger version of himself," Joey explains with a small shrug. I haven't noticed anything different in the way he acts around me. But Joey said he does and he doesn't have any reason to lie. I've always been a little scared of Marcus because he seems so cold towards everyone except his friends.

"No more talk of the test, I'm nervous enough! Let's just get ready to look sexy for our men!" I cheer and Joey laughs as he pulls his shampoo and towel out of his bag. I follow him to the shower stalls with my own toiletries in hand and we both get inside and lock the door. Joey said it's normal for subs to share a shower stall because we can help each other shave in areas we can't reach which makes sense to me.

There are two shower heads in the stall so we both get under one and lather ourselves up with sweet smelling shampoo. I carefully shave the short pubes that cover my pubic bone and balls until I'm lovely and smooth. Now the bit I hate, shaving my ass. Unlike Joey, who barely has any hair on his body, I have a fair amount of hair between my cheeks so I always shave it off but it's so difficult to reach. I bend over slightly and try my best to navigate the razor over the hair.

"Do you need some help?" Joey asks quietly with a blush.

"You'd do it for me? Are you sure?"

"I've done it for other people, we all do," he shrugs so I hand him the razor and re-position myself so he has easy access. As I spread my cheeks for him, he expertly shaves me with gentle movements so I don't end up with small cuts.

"Thank you so much, you're a life saver," I say and rinse myself off.

"It's no big deal, you're my friend so of course I'd help you."

"Well if you ever need any help I'll always be there for you," I tell him and he nods with a deep blush. "Time for enemas!" I cheer and he laughs.

"I hate this part," Joey grumbles as he gets his small bulb with a nozzle on the end. In each shower stall there's a sink and toilet behind a wall divider so we can do our enemas without having to walk back and forth through the changing room.

We take turns filling up our bulb and squeezing the water into our holes then releasing into the toilet until we are certain we are clean inside.

Once we are back to our lockers, we dry ourselves off with towels then slip on a pair of black leather shorts. Very tight ones in fact. Nathan gave me the 101 with leather shorts and said no boxers under them because they are low waisted so you'd be able to see them sticking out the top. When I look at myself now I see what he means. I don't think I'd even be able to fit these over boxers with how tight they are. I complete my sexy outfit with Dr Martins and make a few poses that make Joey laugh.

"Oliver's here," Joey says and waves over a short blond haired boy. Oliver smiles back and walks over to us with a duffle bag in hand.

"Hi Joey, is this Cole?" He asks looking at me kindly.

"Yeah, it's his test tonight."

"Hi, it's nice to finally meet you. Joey's been telling me so much about you," he says to me.

"It's nice to meet you too," I reply with a smile. He seems nice. It'd be nice to have another friend at the club other than Joey.

"We've got to go Oliver but I'll meet you in the main room later," Joey says and hugs his friend goodbye then leads me out of the large room. We stop outside of the office door and he puts his hands on my shoulders.

"Are you ready?" Joey asks and I nod.

"As ready as I'll ever be."

I go inside and Thomas and Lucas leave but not without saying good luck. That just leaves me, Nathan, Marcus, and another man in the room.

"Stand at attention in the centre of the room," Master Marcus' deep voice orders me. I quickly stand with my back as straight as I can and with my hands by my sides. I make sure I keep my eyes lowered in case I make eye contact—which I'm not supposed to do.

"This is Master Dominic. He's here to make sure the test isn't biased as you know both me and your master. All you have to do to pass this test is follow my instructions and behave." Master Marcus tells me with a stern voice. "Do you understand?"

"Yes Master Marcus," I reply respectfully.

"Good. Kneel at display."

I drop to my knees and adopt the position Nathan taught me. Butt on heels. Knees spread apart. Hands laced at the small of my back. Back straight and eyes lowered. I hold as still as I can and make sure I don't lose my concentration and accidentally look up.

This is turning out to be much harder than I thought, especially with all three doms staying silent. My eyes dart up but I manage to drag them back down before I look up at Marcus' face.

"Inspection," he orders. I stand up and put my hands behind my head. "Good boy."

I smile to myself when I hear him call me a good boy. I've never been called that before but I like it. Everyone in the room stays quiet for way too long. My arms start to ache and my concentration starts slipping. My finger taps against my scalp as I try to focus but it's useless. Any longer and I won't be able to stop myself from moving.

I hear people moving in the room and see Master Dominic walk past me. Hushed whispers are exchanged between all three men before Marcus speaks again.

"Arms by your side, you can look up now. It's my pleasure to tell you that you've passed your test," Marcus tells me with a smile. My mouth drops open and my eyes widen as Nathan rushes towards me and pulls me into a tight hug.

"I'm so proud of you baby," he says and kisses my head over and over.

"I actually passed."

Nathan laughs and pulls my face to his so our lips meet in a sweet kiss. He pulls away and looks at me with a huge grin across his face.

"I better get going," Master Dominic says as he walks to the door, "congratulations Cole, you did really good."

"Thank you," I reply as he leaves the room.

"You'll officially become a member of Club Sin soon but I need to to sign a few things. One is an NDA and the other is a terms and conditions kind of thing. Just read through it and you'll understand," Marcus tells me as he sits at his desk and pulls out some paper.

"Nathan's already told me he'll be paying for your membership so his signature will go here and yours will go here," Marcus says and points to the dotted lines on the papers.

Once I've signed everything I need to, Marcus brings up the topic of our Contract.

"He's staying over my place tonight," Nathan starts, "so we can go through it then."

And have hot sex.

"Make sure you take this seriously Cole," Marcus warns.

"I will, I promise."

Marcus puts away all the papers and stands up so he can show us out. Before he lets us go home, he gives me a hug and congratulates me on passing. Maybe he does have a soft spot for me? I go back to the subs room and grab my bag with my clothes in before me and Nathan leave the club.

When we get to his house, we go straight to his office where he turns his computer on and opens a file.

"This is a template of a contract so all we have to do it alter it so it applies to us. I'll also be added rules you have to follow but they are negotiable," Nathan explains as he scrolls down to the bottom page. "This is the activity sheet, you'll have to rate each thing 1-5 so I know what you like and what you don't like. And this bit at the bottom is for your hard limits so I know what you really don't want."

"Deepthroating is a hard limit," I say quickly.

"Okay, I'll add that now. Is there a reason?" He asks warily, hoping it's just a dislike of mine and not a tragic memory.

"No I just- I don't like it." I look away from Nathan's worried face but try to keep a normal smile on my face.

"Are you sure? You know you can talk to me about anything right? I'm your dom and it's my job to take care of you. Mentally and physically. It's not healthy to keep stuff bottled up."

"I know," I whisper. Nathan stays silent for a minuet so I give him my most convincing smile. He clears his throat and scrolls the to bit where I have to rate the activities. I sit myself on Nathan's lap and start typing in numbers, asking him what things are when I don't understand.

"Do I have to call you Master?" I ask hesitantly. I really don't like calling him that.

"If you feel uncomfortable then you don't have to call me it. Although I'd like you to call me Sir during punishments because they are more serious," he answers. "What would you rather call me?"

"Daddy."

"Okay so Daddy is now the official name."

"Yup, would you mind if I called you daddy all of the time? Not in public but outside of sex?"

"If it makes you happy then of course I don't mind."

"Thank you daddy, I've been dying to call you it but I wasn't sure if you wanted me to outside of sex."

"Of course I don't mind, it's hot. Let's just go back to the contract then we can talk more about the Daddy thing."

By the end of the night, we have a contract that applies to our needs and a list of rules I have to follow. Nathan proof reads through it then prints two copies: one for him and one for Club Sin's records.

"Now can we have sex?" I ask.

"Kinky sex?"

"Of course daddy." I stand up from his lap and leave the office to go straight to the playroom, where I kneel in display.

"Someone's eager," he chuckles from the doorway.

"I just want your cock daddy," I say innocently.

"Well I better not leave you waiting. Strip and lie down on the bed," he orders and walks over to the drawers to search for what he'll need. I sit on the edge of the bed and pull my boots off then my shorts. When I'm flat on my back in the middle of the bed, he comes over with a blindfold and a few lengths of rope in his hand.

"Remind me of your safewords," he says as the blindfold hovers over my eyes. I smile when I remember the words I chose for my safewords.

"Purple to slow down, pink to stop." I was told that the normal words were yellow and red but I wanted different colours.

"Good boy," he says then ties the blindfold over my eyes. He holds my wrists together and ties the rope around them and attaches them to the headboard.

"I'm going to put a spreader-bar on your ankles so stay still while I do," he says as I feel a soft cuff cover my left, then right ankle. Suddenly, my legs are forced far apart and the metal bar clicks as it's extended.

"You're doing great baby," he whispers as I feel the bed dip beside me. My skin heats up as Daddy leaves open mouth kisses along my collar bones and down to my nipples. His teeth trap the erect bud and gently bite down until I'm moaning loudly.

The teasing continues for I don't know how long but it leaves my dick hard and leaking onto my stomach.

"Please daddy," I beg as I pull on the ropes holding me in place. He doesn't answer me and stays silent for a few seconds, then I'm flipped over onto my front. I gasp when Daddy's hands smack my asscheeks and leave a pleasurable sting behind.

"Please fuck me daddy, I need you in me," I whine and wiggle my ass to try and entice him closer.

"Are you trying to tease me baby?" He grumbles in my ear, his body hovering over mine. I feel his hard member rub against the crack of my ass and smear precum on the sensitive skin.

"Fuck me daddy!"

"No more 'please'? Is someone getting desperate?" He licks the shell of my ear and places a gentle kiss there. "Are you my desperate slut?"

"I'm your desperate slut daddy and I want you to fuck me!"

"Please?"

"Please daddy!"

His cock rubs against my hole and gently probes it's way inside. It hurts much more than without prep but not for long and it feels pleasurable anyways. It's not long until my prostate gets stimulated and I turn into a wanton whore, moaning and whining as Daddy thrusts in and out at a harsh pace.

"Fuck your ass feels amazing," Daddy grunts out as his dick fills me up over and over.

The pain starts to subside so only the pleasure is left. The pleasure that blinds me and makes my whole body feel like it's on fire. Daddy's hot, sweaty body rubs against mine as his soft lips attack my neck with a harshness I love more than anything. A shock of intense pleasure shoots up my cock every time I'm pushed foreword and it's rubs against the sheets.

"Daddy it feels so good, I'm gunna cum soon," I warn breathlessly.

"Not until I say so," he growls back and thrusts faster. Each hard pound makes me want to explode but I hold in the need to orgasm until I'm told to, I wouldn't want to upset daddy this soon. "Just a little longer."

His thrusts become sloppy and out of time before his body tenses and he gives me permission to cum. My climax makes my mind so foggy I can barely hear my own loud moans and daddy's grunts.

I feel like I'm flying. My mind floats away and I'm vaguely aware of me being moved but I'm not sure where to or why.

———

I pry my eyes open and glance around me. I'm in Nathan's bedroom. On his bed. Under the covers. With his warm body pressed against my back, spooning me. I shift onto my other side so I can face him and he smiles at me.

"Finally awake?" He teases.

"How long was I asleep? How did I get here?"

"You were asleep for an hour and I carried you here after you went into subspace."

"What's subspace?"

"It happens to subs during scenes where they feel intense pleasure. It's a good thing, it means your body completely trusts me."

"So I blacked out basically?"

"To you yes, but to me you were asleep but kept saying daddy whenever I left your side," he chuckles. I groan and hide my face in his chest. I can't believe I was calling out for him in my sleep.

"Can we go to sleep for real now? I'm so tired," I yawn and Nathan leans over to turn off the lamp beside him. I snuggle my body closer to him until I'm as close as humanly possible.

"Good night daddy."

"Good night baby."