I walked in, wide-eyed. I had heard about this place through the local BDSM's grapevine, but had to see it for myself. Just looking at the "decor" had me breathless, as did the mountain of a man I walked past at the front door. I'm a tall woman myself at 6', but he had towered over me.

I made my way to the bar and introduced myself to the bartender, "Hi, I'm Stella" I said as I asked for a Patron with cranberry. "I'm Jim" he replied as he handed me my drink.

"Well Jim, how is it working in a place like this?" I asked as I turned to survey the room.

"Love it" he chuckled as he wiped the bar.

I grinned back at him and happily watched as various couples milled around in the room and chatted. I was wearing my "Story of O" collar to proclaim my status as a sub. I myself had come in to see if an interesting Dom would partake of me, so I was content to sit at the bar and see if I would be approached.