Chapter 41: The Celebrity

One night at Safehaven I was walking through the dungeon checking everything out while Sara played with a friend. As I was walked into one of the playrooms, I noticed one of the new guests looked familiar. I did not want to be weird and stand there staring at them, so I continued walking around the dungeon.

I came back around after checking the other rooms and did another quick glance in the room. That is when I realized who the guest was.

We had a genuine celebrity at Safehaven Studios. A movie star. I have chosen out of respect not to reveal who he was.

If TMZ wants to hit me up and give me a million dollars than I will happily reveal their identity but for now, it's staying behind the pay wall.

I will say this; he was around the same age as Sara and I and at the time he was in many popular hit movies.

To this day it still blows my mind that no one else ever noticed him at the events.

I immediately went over and found Sara. I told her "Redacted" was at our event. She did not believe me at first. I told her go peak your head in the Zeus room but don't be weird about it.

Sara goes and casually checks the room. Then sprints back over to me after getting a good look. She confirmed it was him for sure. We had literally just been watching a movie with him in it a few weeks prior. Sara asked me what should we do?

I told her to go in there and introduce herself as a Pro Dom and welcome him. Don't make a big deal. Act like she does not know who he is.

Sara goes into the room and starts talking with the guy. I did not want to make it weird, so I went about the dungeon. Sara ended up in the room talking with the guy for 30 minutes. We had to come get her to come back and continue playing with people who were waiting.

No one else recognized him and he left shortly after talking with Sara.

Later on, after the event I found Sara and asked what happened.

She tells me, "Redacted" is really curious about BDSM and is interested in coming to the dungeon during business hours and paying Sara for lessons. He wanted to learn how to flog and use all the toys etc.

He had asked Sara for her phone number and given her his number.

The next day he was already texting her ready to set up an appointment.

Obviously, discretion was mandatory. He came in after hours during the week when the dungeon was a ghost town. Sara stayed later to accommodate his requests.

Sara had informed Mistress Azule what was going on. After looking up our secret celebrity online, she got all excited and made sure to do whatever was needed to help make Sara's session happen.

According to Sara this is how their time together was spent. They did do some training in BDSM arts but "redacted" also had some interesting activities he wanted to indulge in himself.

He had brought his own rubber masks he had apparently made himself. Sara described them to me as really ugly goblin like faces with big noses.

"Redacted" removed all his clothes and wanted Sara to take pictures of him wearing the masks naked in different poses.

Then he asked Sara to take off her clothes, wear one of the masks and allow him to take pictures of her.

She obliged.

He came in twice a week for several months. I thought Sara must be making some serious cash seeing this guy. Sometimes they trained well into the night.

Then Sara told me he only pays for the dungeon rental, and she plays with him for free. I started to think it was kind of weird and the greedy side of me was disappointed.

I kept asking her what they do in their sessions. Surely, he does not come in and want to wear that mask for four hours twice a week. Sara started getting weird about it. She acted like I was making fun of him and tried to make me feel bad.

Sara started saying things like:

“Everyone is entitled to their privacy and as a professional she should not be telling me what he is into”.

Prior to this moment she basically told me everything about everyone she saw as a client. Usually, I helped her brainstorm ideas. She had never acted secretive about it before.

Part of me thought he must be into something really weird she did not want to tell me.

Something she was embarrassed to be doing. Either that or they were fucking.

Sara had been seeing "redacted" for several months. He would occasionally show up at the parties, but he would wear a hat and kept a low profile.

We did not tell anyone who he was because we did not want to scare him away.

I decided to try and talk to him at one of the parties. I wasn't going to make a big deal about it or draw attention. I was just going to casually let him know that I knew who he was.

I actually liked a few of his movies and would have loved to talk to him about them.

I walked over to him when he was in one of the playrooms watching a scene and I just started making small talk about the party.

He seemed comfortable so I mentioned I knew he was having private lessons with Sara and asked him how it was going and if we'd ever see him pick up a flogger at a play party anytime soon.

He instantly became very uncomfortable. His face and body language took a 180 and this was no acting job. So, I told him

"Don't worry I am Tetra's boyfriend and business partner. Your secret is safe with me."

He seemed to look me over, up and down, and then said nothing.

His whole vibe was off, and I didn't get my chance to talk movies. I made an excuse to leave and check on the party.

As I walked out of the room, Karen the dungeon handy woman pulled me aside and asked me who the guy in the room was. She said she had no idea who he was, but everyone was always making a big deal whenever he showed up.

I tried to play it cool and just said he was a high-profile client who was paying Sara to train him in the BDSM arts.

"Come on Karen don't you ever watch any movies anymore?" I said.

Karen replied, "There sure is a lot of moaning coming out of that playroom after hours, what is she training him in, orgasms?"

I really had nothing to say to Karen, but the message was received.

I did not see the celebrity at anymore events after that. I probably scared him off thinking he had been recognized and exposed. Maybe he felt guilty because he was fucking my girlfriend. Sara said he was out of the country for work.

Chapter 41: Leo