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There
stood an enormous mansion. It
resembled one of those old Victorian houses from the early nineteenth
century.
Composed in brownstone, the
structure was organized around a soaring four-story tower, with deep
overhanging eaves, graceful verandahs, and ornately carved windows.
Located in a very secluded spot high up in the mountains provided
the greatest amount of privacy.
The club came highly recommended by a close friend of Thorne’s.
He described it as a place where the fine line between fantasy
and reality did not exist.
Thorne gave
the car keys to a parking attendant, took Heather’s hand and together
they went inside. The cost
to get in was two hundred dollars and they only took cash.
A man stood right outside the huge double doors collecting money
and checking for weapons. He
motioned them to follow a long narrow hallway that led into the club’s
lounge area. The walls were
cloaked in black velvet and fluorescent lights padded the ceiling.
At the end of the hallway a woman waited for them.
Thorne took one look at her and felt his dick respond.
She had that beauty queen quality that Heather lacked.
She was stunning to look at.
Her long blonde hair looked like spun gold and had a glittery
shine to it. Thorne noticed
the color of her eyes, a light shade of green, which in contrast with
her very light complexion gave her a sort of ghostly appearance.
She wore a low cut red dress that fell to the ground and white
elbow-length gloves.
“Good
evening. Is this your first
time here at The Dark Spot.”
“Yes
it is.” Thorne couldn’t
take his eyes off her.
The
woman smiled. “Well then
let me give you our complementary tour.
My name is Sierra.”
Thorne
took her hand and kissed it gently.
“I’m Thorne. It’s
a pleasure to meet you.”
“Oh
darling, the pleasure’s all mine.
Who is this beautiful woman by your side?”
Thorne
said, “This is Heather.”
“Hello
Heather.”
Heather
gave her a courteous smile but her mind was on other things.
She couldn’t wait to get inside and begin exploring.
“You
have an eager one on your hands.”
She paused and then touched Heather’s cheek and said, “And a
very beautiful one as well.” Turning
around she said, “Come, let me show you what pleasures await you.”
That
certainly got Heather’s attention and she didn’t know what to make
of Sierra’s subtle flirting. Perhaps
later on she would invite her for a drink.
Thorne marveled in the possibilities of Heather and Sierra
together but also had a strong desire to be with Sierra alone and away
from Heather. That would be
breaking the rules. Was
Sierra worth that?
They
followed Sierra into a huge lounge with elegant hardwood floors and
several picture windows. A
circular bar was located in the center of the room and seemed to be
where most people gravitated to. Black
leather couches and ottomans were strategically positioned around the
room along with several table and chair combinations.
Small dome shaped lights lined the ceiling providing a soft glow.
“This
is our welcoming lounge area. It’s
a place for new arrivals to get acclimated, grab a drink, or read our
brochure. Sierra handed
one to each of them.
Heather
asked, “Do people actually read this?”
“Believe
it or not, some do. But
most of them will take it home or share it with a friend.
There is a list of house rules on the back. I suggest you read them.
Now behind me is an open bar and to the left is our very own
adult boutique. We have
everything from dildo’s to paddles to whips and chains.”
She winks at them and says, “Whatever floats your boat you
know?”
A
man came up to Sierra and whispered something in her ear.
“If
you will excuse me for just a moment I have another matter that needs my
attention. I will return
shortly.”
Heather
noticed a series of sexually explicit photographs on the walls and
walked over to get a better look. Thorne
followed. Each one had a
story to tell in a very revealing way.
The first one was of a man and a woman making love, nothing
unusual about that. The
second one showed the same man and woman only this time they were
engaged in anal sex. The
third one showed two women kissing while another woman held onto one of
them, resting her head on her shoulder and touching the other woman’s
breast. Very tastefully
done. Another one
introduced some bondage and as you went around the room each picture
became more and more disturbing.
One
in particular caught Thorne’s attention.
A woman lay across a man’s lap, her bottom red and raw, her
face streaked with tears. His
hand was raised in a striking position and he had this sinister look on
his face. Thorne liked what
he saw and couldn’t wait to get started.
He could already picture himself spanking a willing
participant’s ass until it turned red hot.
The
last photograph was the most disturbing.
A woman was bound and gagged and wore breast clamps.
A man stood before her, his head completely covered by a hood
with openings for the eyes and mouth.
He held a whip in his hand leaving what comes next to the
viewer’s imagination.
Heather
said, “These are amazing. I
wonder if any might be for sale.”
Sierra
came up from behind them. “Hello
you two. Sorry I kept you
waiting. Are you ready to
continue with the tour?”
Heather
answered, “Very much so.”
“Admiring
the photography I see. Ah,
this one is my favorite.” She
pointed to the last picture of the series.
“My husband took these.”
Excitedly
Heather said, “Oh really? Are
you selling any of them?”
“I’m
afraid not. They are all
originals. But might I
suggest you consider posing for a few.
Then of course they will be yours to purchase.”
Thorne
liked that idea. “I think
that’s a marvelous idea. Don’t
you Heather?”
She
looked at Thorne and for a moment he looked like a child who just got
his favorite toy. She
wanted to please him. She
always wanted to please him. “That
would be fantastic.”
“Wonderful.
I’ll make the arrangements.
We can set something up for next week.”
Thorne
took out his wallet and handed Sierra his business card.
“Call me with the details.”
She
took it and stuffed it into her bra.
“Fabulous.”
“Now,
let us continue. We’ve
wasted enough time as it is. Allow
me to mention to you, as I do to all our guests, that we carry a large
selection of shall we say, party drugs.
She turned around to face Thorne.
“Have you ever has sex on E before Thorne?”
For
some reason he looked at Heather. “No
I haven’t. I’m not much
of a drug user.”
Heather
added, “That’s not our scene.”
“Suit
yourself. Let’s move on.
To the right of me is one of four staircases.
“Shall
we go up to the second floor?”
They
followed Sierra up the stairs and found themselves in the nightclub
section of the house. Red
carpeting ran throughout the entire floor except for the dance area.
Four huge elevated cages were at each corner of the room with
dancers inside. In the
first cage a dark skinned woman danced.
She had very short hair and wore a leather bustier with spaghetti
straps and a matching thigh high mini skirt with lacing down the side. She provocatively grinded her body against the cage, swaying
her hips to the music. The
second cage held two naked women, both longhaired redheads with
porcelain skin. They were
kissing and fondling each other. The
third cage had a man and a woman inside.
She wore a form fitting dominatrix dress and carried a black whip
that looked like it was made of horsehair.
Her blonde hair was tied up in tight ponytail.
A naked man is handcuffed to the bars of the cage and she teases
him with her whip. In the
last cage two men were fucking.
The
dance floor was packed with people.
A full bar stood against the back wall and on either side of the
dance area were places to sit and mingle.
Television’s hung from the ceilings, each showing a different
pornographic movie. Painted
swirls of color collaged the walls.
Lights flickered everywhere.
Thorne
said in a loud voice, “Wow Sierra I’ve never seen anything like
this. I’m impressed.”
“Isn’t
it grand? And you haven’t
even seen the other two floors yet.
Come on.”
As
they made their way to the next staircase they passed a gated area that
had people inside. Some
were standing and others were on all fours.
Almost all of them wore different style collars and were chained
to the gate. All of them
were naked. One man had a
woman on a leash and like a dog she remained by his side at all times.
Heather
turned to Thorne and said, “Now that’s something you don’t see
every day.”
As
they made their way up the third staircase Heather noticed that to the
left and right of the main room were black doors.
She counted three on either side.
Each door remained closed.
Sierra
turned to face them. She
raised her hands like a model would showing off a prize and said,
“This floor is where all your fantasies can come alive.
I’m sure you’ve heard about our infamous themed rooms.”
Thorne
nodded. “I’ve heard
some talk but why don’t you fill us in on what exactly goes on
there.”
“Well,
each room has a different sexual theme.”
She pointed to the first door on the left. “For example, this door is the Lesbian Room.
Though mainly for women, some men, as you can imagine, like to
watch and often masturbate right on the sidelines.
You’ll find experienced lesbians here as well as first
timers.”
Thorne
made a mental note to check this room out later.
“Now
one of our rules is that no more than twenty people can be in a room at
the same time. That’s
where the Master Guide comes in.
Heather
asked, “What is a Master Guide?”
“A
Master Guide is the person in charge of the room. They oversee what is going in the room and make sure fights
don’t break out and that sort of thing.”
Thorne
pointed to the next door. “What’s
behind door number two?” He
laughed and the two women joined in.
Sierra
walked over to the door and opened it.
“Why don’t you see for yourselves?”
Inside
a woman was bound and gagged, strapped to a chair. She wore a leather open breast bra revealing her unusually
big breasts and no panties. Her
legs were spread wide in an almost unnatural pose giving anyone who
passed a good look at her very meaty pussy.
A woman lay on one of two beds naked and blindfolded.
Her arms and legs were shackled to the bedposts.
Two women and one man surrounded her.
One stood on her left side and ardently sucked on her left
nipple, the other did the same to her right nipple, and the man was
going down on her. Heather licked her lips and whispered into Thorne’s
ear, “Now that’s something I can really get into.” She then turned to Sierra and couldn’t help but notice her
beautiful bulging breasts. She
wanted to strip her right then and there and suck on them. Heather flashed her a smile that went beyond mere
pleasantries hoping Sierra would catch on.
Sierra
understood the message Heather was sending and walked up to her and
pulled on the zipper of her vest in a playful way.
She whispered, “You like?”
Heather
felt the heat rush to here face as Sierra pulled the zipper
further
down exposing one of her breasts. She
then took the nipple between her thumb and forefinger and began to
squeeze and tease it. She
then kissed her hard on the mouth and all the while Thorne just stood
there watching. His dick
getting harder by the second.
Heather
didn’t want to let go but Sierra pulled away.
“Now, where was I? Oh,
okay, this room is one of two bondage rooms.
As you can see our guests have quite an imagination.”
She moved closer to Thorne and brought her hand down to his hard
cock and stroked it. “I
have no doubt that you have quite an imagination as well.
Don’t you Thorne?” She kissed him the same way she kissed Heather.
Heather watched as Sierra’s tongue slipped into Thorne’s
mouth and suddenly felt conflicted. Her body wanted to fuck them both, but pangs of jealousy
spread through her like wildfire. She
felt threatened by Sierra’s undeniable beauty and graceful yet
seductive nature.
Sierra
pulled away in the same fashion as she did with Heather.
Heather could tell Thorne wasn’t quite ready to give her up and
when he displayed a touch of dominance, a look passed between them and
Sierra freed herself from his grasp.
“Now,
I must attend to the other guests.
I’ll leave you two alone to further explore.”
She flashed them a sexy smile and turned to leave.
“Wait,”
Thorne blurted out. “Will
we see you later?” Heather
looked at him and for the first time saw a glimmer of innocence behind
his eyes. Sierra was
getting to him and she knew it.
Sierra
turned around and walked up to Thorne.
Their lips were dangerously close.
In a soft voice she said, “Well that depends on you doesn’t
it.” She didn’t wait
for an answer. Instead
Sierra blew a kiss at Heather and disappeared down the stairs.
Thorne
stood there and watched helplessly as Sierra left.
He wanted to run after her but couldn’t. The wall of control he always maintained crumbled and seeped
out of him. She left him
defenseless and for the first time in his life Thorne felt an
overwhelming desire to fall into submission and obey, if that’s what
it took to be with Sierra. He
brought a hand to his face and it felt hot.
His dick was even hotter. He
headed for one of the rooms hoping to regain the control Sierra so
effortlessly took away.
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to come...(literally)
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