Biker Clubhouse
Brandy always had a fascination with bikers. She wasn't sure exactly
what it was: their motorcycles, their leather, their scruffy
appearances. But
for some reason she always found herself drawn to them, in an
almost a hypnotic way.
One night she met Jake who took her out a few times. Things started to
get more serious but she noticed something strange in that every few
days he would disappear and not tell her where he was going. She finally
confronted him and asked where he would go and he explained that he went
off to this special clubhouse. She said she wanted to go with him but he
blew her off explaining it wasn’t something she could just show up. It
was for members only, but Brandy kept pressing the subject until Jake
finally gave in and explained.
"You see Brandy, this is a very elite club and it requires special
initiations to become a member. In order to become a member I have to
sponsor you, and you also have to go through a initiation which is not
very pleasant," Jake said.
She immediately replied, "Well, can't you sponsor me? I want to be a
member too. I won't cramp your style. I promise. I just want to see what
it's like."
"I can sponsor you, but you have to go through an initiation and I'm not
going to look like a fool by sponsoring you and then having you back out
at the last minute. All the women have to pass the initiation, and once
you do, you’re a member," replied Jake.
Brandy wasn't sure what the big fuss was for the stupid club. All she
really wanted to do was hang out with Jake and the rest of his friends
and their girls. But how bad could this whole initiation thing really be
after all.
"Can't I just tag along with you, instead of going through this whole
member thing? I am your girlfriend! Do all the other women have to go
through the same thing?" she asked.
"Yup" he replied. "It's the rules. To come to the club you have to be
a member."
At first she was just going to forget about the whole thing. But she was
just
so curious about what went on at the club. What did they do? Did they
have
these wild orgies? Or was it just a bunch of people sitting around
drinking
beer, and playing pool?
"Well, alright." she said. "What kind of initiation is it? Do I have to
eat spaghetti and they tell me it's worms, or something stupid like
that?"
"Can't tell you, that's another rule." he replied. "You'll see." T
That weekend Jake arranged with the other members that Brandy was going
to
pledge, with him as my sponsor. While riding on the back of his bike to
the
club, Brandy was really nervous. She kept wondering what was in store
for her,
and if the other members would like her or not. But she really liked
Jake and knew in her heart that he really wanted her to be there with
him and she knew he wouldn’t hurt her.
The club was located in an industrial area of the city, hidden away from
prying eyes or curious people. Jake pulled into the parking lot of the
club. It looked like an old warehouse, with a high fence, surrounded by
barb wire at the top. There
were two guard dogs on chains barking as they rode up to the door.
As Brandy got off the bike, she wondered if she was dressed O.K. Jake
had told
me what to wear that evening: a tight pair of jeans, leather chaffs, a
tank top, and a black leather vest.
She followed behind him as he went to the front door, rapped on it a
couple times and waited. As the door opened, she immediately heard the
sounds of loud music, people laughing, and the rattle of pool balls
clicking together. A big man covered in tattoo's greeted Jake, but then
gave glanced over at Brandy with a mean look and said, "Who's she?"
Brandy began to tremble, but Jake quickly answered, "She's with me…a
new member."
The big man smiled and then laughed as he held the door open for them.
Once inside the dark main hallway, Brandy jumped as she heard the metal
door slam shut and locks twisting closed in several different places.
She started to follow Jake again as he started to walk down the hall
towards a main room where all the action was taking place.
Just before the door to the main room, Jake stopped and motioned to
a door to the right.
"Go in there and wait for further instructions Brandy," he said,
"Someone will be by to prepare you for the initiation."
She was a little afraid he was going to leave her, but before she could
show any fear he said, "Remember, you said you would make me proud,
don't make me look like a fool, do whatever they tell you to do. O.K?"
She looked up and nodded her head and gave him a kiss before he closed
the door of the small room she was in. The room was pretty bare, just a
bench to sit down on, a dim light swaying from the ceiling, and another
door at the opposite end. She could
hear the sounds of the party that was going on as she approached the
other
door. A moment later a woman entered the room and greeted her.
"So your the new member huh? she asked "Don't worry sweetie, the
initiation isn't too bad. I went through it, and it will be over
before you know it."
Brandy asked, "What's going to happen? I'm a little scared."
"Oh don't be honey," the woman said calmly. "You just have to strip
for them,
but leave on your vest and chaffs, and then your just going to get your
fanny warmed, that's all."
A sudden rush of fear came over Brandy as the woman said this. "You mean
I'm also going to be spanked?!"
She laughed and replied, "You can call it that, now, they are all ready
for you outside this door, quick, get naked except for your vest and
chaffs."
Brandy started to have second thoughts. She couldn't believe they were
actually going to spank her, like she was joining a fraternity or
something.
But there was no way she was going to back down now. She had promised
Jake she
would follow this through, and she wasn't about to break her promise
now.
She quickly got undressed, feeling a little bit better about keeping
some
clothes on at least and then told the woman she was ready. And with
that she went
to the door at the opposite end of the room and opened it.
Everything was really quiet now, and as she stepped through the door.
She
could see a large crowd through the smoke filled room. All eyes were on
her. She quickly realized that she was standing on a small stage, raised
about three feet from the floor. There was so much smoke and the lights
were very dim so she couldn’t see Jake anywhere. A voice spoke out and
a figure emerged from the shadows.
"Well, well, well," he chuckled. "What do we have here? So you wish to
join our club little lady?," he mockingly asked.
There was a short pause. She wasn’t sure if she should answer. The voice
told her to walk around a little so everyone could have a look at that
beautiful body of yours. She kept her hands glued to her privates as she
slowly turned around. The big man ordered her to place them on top of my
head. He then had her walk back and forth at the front of the room, like
a model showing off the latest fashions in leather biker wear. The crowd
cheered and clapped, among the many whistles and cat-calls as she
strutted and turned, hoping that this wasn't going to go on too much
longer. She tried to keep her composure remembering her promise to Jake
and that once this was over she would be in the club forever.
After a few more minutes of this, the leader quieted the crowd and
approached her once again. She cringed at the thought of what might
happen next.
"Congratulations Brandy, your a member now,.....Oh, but wait, there's
just one more little thing you have to do," he teased.
She felt like saying to him, "Look, will you just paddle my behind
and get this over with!," but she remained silent.
"All you have to do now Brandy, is make it to the other end of the
room and that's it… You’re a member then. And don't worry, nobody's
going to
get in your way. In fact, we're even going to give you some
encouragement, aren't we folks?" he said as he turned to the cheering
crowd.
It couldn't be that easy, she thought to herself . All she had to do is
walk
to the other end of the room? And no one would be in her way or try to
stop her? Even though it was a fairly large room, the distance was about
75 feet. "But" the big man spoke again confirming her fears...
"But," he chuckled, "there is one little stipulation." He
continued to laugh while speaking, "You will be a little restrained,
so to speak."
He motioned to a girl in the crowd to come forward. She carried a pair
of handcuffs, and a short piece of rope. "Cindy here, is just going to
cuff your hands in front of you, and bind your ankles and knees
together, to make things a little more interesting. And then your on
you way," he said with a smile.
Cindy approached with a huge smile on her face, and quickly snapped the
cuffs on Brandy’s hands. She then took the couple of pieces of rope and
first
tied Brandy’s ankles together, and then her knees. Brandy winced as she
tightened
the ropes, and ran a piece of rope from my knees through the hand
cuffs and tightened it once again. This left Brandy in bent over
position,
with her bottom peeking out from my chaffs.
Brandy was embarrassed as heck being bound up like this, but it still
wasn't
anything too unbearable. And like the woman had told her when she was
waiting in the room, "It will be over soon." But she still wondered
about the
spanking part. Maybe the big man forgot, or that girl was just feeding
me a line of
bull.
With a few more adjustments to the ropes, Cindy stepped back, and the
big
biker dude roared with laughter and yelled to the onlookers, "Everybody
take up position on one side, we all want to give Brandy some
encouragement now, don't we?"
Brandy wasn't sure what he meant by that statement, and didn't really
have
time to think, for at that minute he yelled, "Ready....set....go!!"
And with that Brandy started hopping, but as she slowly advanced a few
feet, she
could see some members holding leather belts in their hands, and the
rest
were taking off their belts!!. Even the girls!!. This wasn't what Brandy
had
bargained for, and as hopped past the first couple of biker girls she
felt
a searing blow as a leather belt whipped her exposed bottom, causing her
to cry out in pain.
She couldn't believe this was happening, as she hopped past the next
biker,
and again was rewarded by another lash of a belt. Everyone was laughing
as she tried her best to continue on despite the wicked blows being
inflicted on her bottom. Being bent over in this position made her the
perfect target.
As she approached the half way mark of the room, the onslaught of belts
smacking her flesh, each one biting into her bottom, made her lose her
balance and fall to her knees. She knew she was in trouble when she saw
a woman with a devilish grin stepped forward and laid a hard strap
across her behind and yelled "Get up bitch!" as she struggled to stand
back up. Brandy looked funny as she wiggled under each of the blows the
woman inflicted until Brandy regained her footing and began hopping
again.
It seemed no matter how fast she hopped, each belt found its mark, with
a loud unmistakable "Crack" as the sound of leather hit flesh. Brandy
gritted her teeth, not wanting to look like a bawling little girl in
front of all these "toughs". But as she reached three quarters of the
way the pain was completely unbearable. Tears were rolling down her
cheeks but without mercy the biker guys and girls simply laughed and
continued to whip her bottom, with many of the girls using all of their
strength.
Brandy thought back at the whippings her father had given her as a child
and nothing compared to this torture. With a few more hops, she reached
the end, and fell to the floor again with her hands still cuffed in
front of her. One of the girls came forward
and unlocked them while another untied my knees and ankles. Some came
around and gave her hugs, while most of the men went back to playing
pool
and drinking. The big biker was also there and welcomed her as a member.
And Jake, who Brandy had not seen since they had first entered, told her
how proud
he was of her, and asked if she was all right. She smiled and
replied…"Can I put my dam jeans back on now."
The End scorpion
