The collector - Chapter 14 - Master is back
Note: I live in a country where prostitution is (partially) legal, and I have no idea how the legal system looks upon it in the United States and how warrants work. Unlike Neal, I didn´t ready Warrant law. So all mistakes are mine.
Warnings can be found in chapter 1 and the tags.
Dom Peder gained quite the name for himself in Club Noir. Cindy was turned on by Peder, she seemed to have found the white raven among doms. Peder was so natural, she couldn´t believe he didn´t have a private business. Her clients fought over Peder´s slots at the club.
It was Wednesday night and she scrolled through the appointments on her tablet, Peder´s slots were as always booked. She noticed that someone was standing in front of her, so she looked up.
“Oh, hi Taylor, The feds let you go?”
“Hi Cindy, thanks for helping out. They couldn´t make anything stick, so I´m out. Thought I could come over and play a bit here, as I have no pets at the moment.”
“Yeah, sure, no problem, as long as you didn´t bring any feds with you. I have a new girl that needs to be broken in, interested?”
“Absolutely, that makes me wonder, how is pet?”
“He is doing wonderful.”
“What else do you have tonight on special?”
“You could watch the new dom, he is fabulous, I guess you will enjoy seeing him work. He has a nine o´clock appointment.”
“Nah, I don´t want to watch tonight, I want to play myself.”
Cindy could see that Taylor looked tense.
“I can give you room four with Sophia as sub, as I said before, I would like to see how far she is willing to go. But I don´t want any permanent damage done, understood?”
“I´ll take it.” Taylor smiled.
* * *
Peter had been on duty tonight and was just ready, so he walked down to the bar and met up with Cindy, who handed him his earnings for tonight.
“Thanks Peder. I will see you again of Friday, right?”
“Sure thing, Cindy.” Peter downed the drink Cindy had handed him and left the club.
He was exhausted and just wanted to go home. He had never thought being a dom would take this much investment, physically and emotionally. On the other hand, he had come to understand the attraction. He could see the tension in some of his subs when they started, and by the time they ended a session, all worldly problems had been left behind, and they were focused again. It was a way to leave everything behind them. The sub didn´t have to make decisions, he could let go of everything and the dom would take care of him. He also wouldn´t have expected to be so comfortable around these people, but he was.
The only frustrating thing was that he was still no closer to finding Neal. Neal was definitely not at the club. Now that he was a regular, he had access to all the rooms and backrooms, so he was sure, there was nobody kept against their will in the club. So if Neal was still alive, and Peter was starting to doubt it, he was held somewhere else, probably Cindy´s house. The only problem was; which house? She ran the BDSM club in such a way that everybody could prove they did this without pay. She just rented out rooms, nothing illegal with that. Peter didn´t want to spook her with a warrant based on the act that she paid him for sexual activities. Hell, he didn´t have sex with these people, so there was not really anything to grant a warrant to search her homes.
When he left the front entrance of the Club, his breath hitched, Taylor´s car was in front of the Club. This was not good, when had he been released and why wasn´t he told.
Peter quickly got in the Tesla and drove off to his apartment.
* * *
Taylor had had enough, the girl was silently sobbing at the moment. He got dressed and called in one of the club workers and left.
“Where is this golden boy you are referring to?” he asked Cindy.
“He already left, I didn´t get the impression you were interested, so I told him he could go.”
“I want pet back, I have nobody to play with.” Taylor sounded like a child whose favorite toy was taken away.
“I don´t think that is a good idea, you know that the feds are still looking to pin something on you.” Cindy stated matter of factly.
“OK, then I want to visit him.”
“I don´t think so, Taylor, you are not coming over. The feds can´t pin anything on me, otherwise they would have done so already. So stay away from my house.”
Taylor looked at Cindy in anger.
“I mean it Taylor, Stay away, I have no problems with you coming to the club, I will make sure there is always someone available, the feds know you have strange kinks, so it is not strange that you visit this club, but if you come to my house, I will be forced to take drastic measures.”
“I´m sorry, you are right.” Taylor looked resigned.
“Tell you what, come to the club and play here, if I think it is safe, I will bring pet over and you can play here. Is that a plan?”
“Thanks Cindy. I owe you.”
“That you do, Taylor.” Cindy said coldy.
* * *
When Peter arrived home, he immediately got out the secure telephone and called the bureau. They could only confirm that Taylor was let go and that there had been a mix up in the paperwork and Peter hadn´t been informed.
“You realize I almost ran into him at Cindy´s club? He would have recognized me.” he shouted angry.
After finishing the conversation, he let out his breath and took a drink. He needed to wrap up this case, it was eating him and had him on edge, he wanted to see El and Neal.
He was just getting ready to go to bed, when the house telephone rang. It was the doorman, telling him he had a female visitor called Cindy Coleman.
“Let her in, please.” Peter´s mind was racing, what was she here for? But before he could think further, the doorbell chimed.
“Cindy, what brings you here? Please enter.” Peter smiled.
“I want to discuss your position in the Club.” Cindy said pleasantly. Cindy walked around in the large living room. “You have quite the apartment.”
“I like it, it has the privacy I needed.” Peter said with a menacing smile.
Peter could see that Cindy wanted something from him, she walked up to him, until she was standing in his personal space.
“You want something to drink? Some champagne perhaps, I have some Moët Rosé.”
“Rosé, that would be lovely, I will have a glass.”
Peter walked over to the large kitchen and sensed that she followed him. He walked up to the large glass wine cooler, where his champagne was stored and took one of the Moëts. He could see that Cindy approved of his stock of champagnes and wines.
“You know Peder, you have proven to be quite the dom, you are the favorites of all my clients, I have more request than I can honor, are you interested in making more hours?”
“Wow, Cindy, I´m flattered. But I would like to concentrate on the more difficult clients, like Gerome, he has special needs I understood from his current dom. I already discussed it and I don´t mind taking over Gerome.”
“Good, take care of it, I appreciate it.”
They had a drink on the terrace of the apartment and when the wind picked up and it got chilly, Cindy moved closer to Peter.
“You want a throw?” Peter asked.
“Maybe you can warm me?” Cindy said seductively.
“I´m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, I really like you and I can service both men and women, but my preference in a relationship are men.” Peter tried to look at his sincerest.
“No, don´t be sorry, you told me before that you were in a relationship with a man, but I guess, I hoped you were bi.”
“I´m not.”
“No offence taken.”
They went back inside and Cindy told Peter she was calling it a night.
“It was fun, I enjoyed talking to someone with the same interests, maybe we can do it again.” Peter suggested.
“Yeah, next time, come over to my place.” Cindy suggested.”Tell you what, come over to my place on Friday when you are finished at the club.”
“It will be my pleasure.”
He walked Cindy back to her car, where her driver was waiting for her. He kissed her on the hand and waved when the car drove off. And while he took the elevator back up, Peter was thinking that this could be the break he had been waiting for.
To be continued…
Warnings can be found in chapter 1 and the tags.
Dom Peder gained quite the name for himself in Club Noir. Cindy was turned on by Peder, she seemed to have found the white raven among doms. Peder was so natural, she couldn´t believe he didn´t have a private business. Her clients fought over Peder´s slots at the club.
It was Wednesday night and she scrolled through the appointments on her tablet, Peder´s slots were as always booked. She noticed that someone was standing in front of her, so she looked up.
“Oh, hi Taylor, The feds let you go?”
“Hi Cindy, thanks for helping out. They couldn´t make anything stick, so I´m out. Thought I could come over and play a bit here, as I have no pets at the moment.”
“Yeah, sure, no problem, as long as you didn´t bring any feds with you. I have a new girl that needs to be broken in, interested?”
“Absolutely, that makes me wonder, how is pet?”
“He is doing wonderful.”
“What else do you have tonight on special?”
“You could watch the new dom, he is fabulous, I guess you will enjoy seeing him work. He has a nine o´clock appointment.”
“Nah, I don´t want to watch tonight, I want to play myself.”
Cindy could see that Taylor looked tense.
“I can give you room four with Sophia as sub, as I said before, I would like to see how far she is willing to go. But I don´t want any permanent damage done, understood?”
“I´ll take it.” Taylor smiled.
* * *
Peter had been on duty tonight and was just ready, so he walked down to the bar and met up with Cindy, who handed him his earnings for tonight.
“Thanks Peder. I will see you again of Friday, right?”
“Sure thing, Cindy.” Peter downed the drink Cindy had handed him and left the club.
He was exhausted and just wanted to go home. He had never thought being a dom would take this much investment, physically and emotionally. On the other hand, he had come to understand the attraction. He could see the tension in some of his subs when they started, and by the time they ended a session, all worldly problems had been left behind, and they were focused again. It was a way to leave everything behind them. The sub didn´t have to make decisions, he could let go of everything and the dom would take care of him. He also wouldn´t have expected to be so comfortable around these people, but he was.
The only frustrating thing was that he was still no closer to finding Neal. Neal was definitely not at the club. Now that he was a regular, he had access to all the rooms and backrooms, so he was sure, there was nobody kept against their will in the club. So if Neal was still alive, and Peter was starting to doubt it, he was held somewhere else, probably Cindy´s house. The only problem was; which house? She ran the BDSM club in such a way that everybody could prove they did this without pay. She just rented out rooms, nothing illegal with that. Peter didn´t want to spook her with a warrant based on the act that she paid him for sexual activities. Hell, he didn´t have sex with these people, so there was not really anything to grant a warrant to search her homes.
When he left the front entrance of the Club, his breath hitched, Taylor´s car was in front of the Club. This was not good, when had he been released and why wasn´t he told.
Peter quickly got in the Tesla and drove off to his apartment.
* * *
Taylor had had enough, the girl was silently sobbing at the moment. He got dressed and called in one of the club workers and left.
“Where is this golden boy you are referring to?” he asked Cindy.
“He already left, I didn´t get the impression you were interested, so I told him he could go.”
“I want pet back, I have nobody to play with.” Taylor sounded like a child whose favorite toy was taken away.
“I don´t think that is a good idea, you know that the feds are still looking to pin something on you.” Cindy stated matter of factly.
“OK, then I want to visit him.”
“I don´t think so, Taylor, you are not coming over. The feds can´t pin anything on me, otherwise they would have done so already. So stay away from my house.”
Taylor looked at Cindy in anger.
“I mean it Taylor, Stay away, I have no problems with you coming to the club, I will make sure there is always someone available, the feds know you have strange kinks, so it is not strange that you visit this club, but if you come to my house, I will be forced to take drastic measures.”
“I´m sorry, you are right.” Taylor looked resigned.
“Tell you what, come to the club and play here, if I think it is safe, I will bring pet over and you can play here. Is that a plan?”
“Thanks Cindy. I owe you.”
“That you do, Taylor.” Cindy said coldy.
* * *
When Peter arrived home, he immediately got out the secure telephone and called the bureau. They could only confirm that Taylor was let go and that there had been a mix up in the paperwork and Peter hadn´t been informed.
“You realize I almost ran into him at Cindy´s club? He would have recognized me.” he shouted angry.
After finishing the conversation, he let out his breath and took a drink. He needed to wrap up this case, it was eating him and had him on edge, he wanted to see El and Neal.
He was just getting ready to go to bed, when the house telephone rang. It was the doorman, telling him he had a female visitor called Cindy Coleman.
“Let her in, please.” Peter´s mind was racing, what was she here for? But before he could think further, the doorbell chimed.
“Cindy, what brings you here? Please enter.” Peter smiled.
“I want to discuss your position in the Club.” Cindy said pleasantly. Cindy walked around in the large living room. “You have quite the apartment.”
“I like it, it has the privacy I needed.” Peter said with a menacing smile.
Peter could see that Cindy wanted something from him, she walked up to him, until she was standing in his personal space.
“You want something to drink? Some champagne perhaps, I have some Moët Rosé.”
“Rosé, that would be lovely, I will have a glass.”
Peter walked over to the large kitchen and sensed that she followed him. He walked up to the large glass wine cooler, where his champagne was stored and took one of the Moëts. He could see that Cindy approved of his stock of champagnes and wines.
“You know Peder, you have proven to be quite the dom, you are the favorites of all my clients, I have more request than I can honor, are you interested in making more hours?”
“Wow, Cindy, I´m flattered. But I would like to concentrate on the more difficult clients, like Gerome, he has special needs I understood from his current dom. I already discussed it and I don´t mind taking over Gerome.”
“Good, take care of it, I appreciate it.”
They had a drink on the terrace of the apartment and when the wind picked up and it got chilly, Cindy moved closer to Peter.
“You want a throw?” Peter asked.
“Maybe you can warm me?” Cindy said seductively.
“I´m sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, I really like you and I can service both men and women, but my preference in a relationship are men.” Peter tried to look at his sincerest.
“No, don´t be sorry, you told me before that you were in a relationship with a man, but I guess, I hoped you were bi.”
“I´m not.”
“No offence taken.”
They went back inside and Cindy told Peter she was calling it a night.
“It was fun, I enjoyed talking to someone with the same interests, maybe we can do it again.” Peter suggested.
“Yeah, next time, come over to my place.” Cindy suggested.”Tell you what, come over to my place on Friday when you are finished at the club.”
“It will be my pleasure.”
He walked Cindy back to her car, where her driver was waiting for her. He kissed her on the hand and waved when the car drove off. And while he took the elevator back up, Peter was thinking that this could be the break he had been waiting for.
To be continued…