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Kailani's pov.
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At this point I'm life, I'm not sure why I'm surprised by the things that come out of my wife's mouth. After the initial shock of what she said washed over me, I looked towards Ryan who was staring at her.

Submitting to her is something I've become accustomed to and have done so in public too, but Ryan hasn't. He runs this place and I don't think he'd want anyone outside of our relationship to know he has a submissive side.

"Is that a no darling?" Amara asked before leaning back and folding her arms that pushed her boobs higher in her latex dress.

He watched her for a few more seconds before grabbing a collar and handing it to her then went on one knee in front of her. I watched a devilish smile take over my wife's face as she proudly placed the collar on him, then watching her pull him in by said collar to kiss him had my dick standing tall.

"That's was hot" I said making them both laugh. Ryan moved away and I took that as my sign to do the same. My wife collared me while I kneeled then she kissed my lips by pulling me in by my collar as well

"You're right, that is hot" Ryan said and I smirked into our kiss then winked at him after we broke said kiss. We both grabbed a band and put one on each of her wrists which made her chuckle
"Should we sit on the floor?"

"Oh baby, my boys are to big to be doing that and besides, I know how hard it was for you to let me put a collar on you in a club your known to be a dominant in" Amara said and Ryan smiled down at her before taking her hand and kissing it

"You're amazing" he said put she only winked before telling us to take our seats. We watched the club come to life as more people walked in and some threw questionable glances our way but none of them had the guts to ask

"Well, this is new" Bear said with a woman who kneeled at his feet when he sat down

"I bet" Amara said making Bear chuckle. He didn't say anything about Ryan in the collar and proceeded to have a conversation with my wife while we remained quiet. I liked the fact that he, not only, didn't question his friend's choices but respected the rules that come with not speaking to a submissive without the dominant's permission

"Well I'll be damned, Maser Ryan in a fucken collar" a man said before laughing but none of us found him funny

"Do you want to be kicked out?" Bear asked but he held his hands up

"I'm not shaming, just curious" he said then took a seat

"I wasn't aware anyone told you to join us" Amara said making the smile of his face turn into a smirk

"Well, little lady, this just so happens to be the best booth in the club because it gives you the perfect view to the stage and I don't need your permission to sit anywhere" he said then chuckled
"We're equals are we not?"

"Far from it, but I suppose giving in would prevent a petty tantrum" she responded and I bit my lips to try not to laugh at how quickly his smirk dropped

"You clearly don't know how to discipline your subs as they're both listening on a conversation they should be" he said and my wife chuckled

"Maybe I don't, but I won't take any advice from a man who can't keep his dick in his pants long enough to have a permanent one" Amara fired back then I heard Bear chuckle while his slave put her face into his leg but due to her shaking body, I knew she was laughing

"You don't k-"

"Hush now, the shows starting" she said interrupting him and she was right as someone walked onto the stage. The man introduced himself and his sub before having her tell everyone whose watching exactly what she did to earn the punishment she was about to receive.