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Chapter 1

Ella

Ihadnoideahow vibrant of a city New Orleans truly is. After I got in yesterday, I met up with my friend Gigi who works as a Vegas showgirl dancer. We try to meet up at least once a year to hang out and this year we decided to do it in New Orleans.

Though, I'm sure to her this is nothing compared to Las Vegas. Where the lights, the dancing, and the costumes are all so much bigger there. She picked New Orleans because in her words ‘it's different.’ The history, the culture, and the food are unique. When she is on vacation, she’s a total food junkie.

"Did you look at the Club Sin website I sent to you?" Gigi says as we enter our hotel room from a day of walking down by Jackson Square.

Right on the Mississippi River, the area is absolutely beautiful. The history is interesting, and I have to give it to Gigi, the food was to die for. In order to compensate for how much we ate, we had to walk around just to get extra steps in.

"I did. It’s set up in an old plantation house and looks absolutely beautiful," I say, sitting and taking my shoes off. "I wonder if I can find the history of the family who used to live there." I say more to myself. I love history and digging into the history of an area like New Orleans which has been fascinating for me.

"We're not going for a historical tour, Ella!" Gigi says, laughing.

No, we’re not. She had strategically picked New Orleans so that we could go to Club Sin with zero chance of running into anyone that we recognize. Back home in Chicago, we have Club Red, but the chances of meeting people we know are way too high.

"I'm going to go shower first so I can work on my hair. When you're finished with your shower, I will do your hair and makeup. So, let's get moving," she says, gathering up her clothes and heading to the bathroom.

At first, the thought of going to Club Sin was exciting and exhilarating. But now all I have is a bunch of nerves. Right now, I’m just trying to focus on the process of getting ready and enjoying our girl time. Everything else, I'm attempting to ignore.

Gigi had picked my outfit, which is a lot more revealing than anything I would have decided to wear. Her outfits on stage are barely scraps of fabric so she's used to showing off much more skin than I am. When she does her magic with my hair and my makeup, I don't recognize myself in the mirror. Maybe that's a good thing. It can be a disguise I'm putting on. Perhaps thinking of it like that will give me a bit more confidence.

"Alright, you look absolutely stunning!" Gigi has a big smile lighting up her face.

"There is no way I am stepping out onto the streets of New Orleans looking like this! People will think I'm a hooker." I stare at the woman in the mirror looking back at me.

"That's what the long coats are for. We wear them to Club Sin, and then we put them in the locker room. Come on."

She helps me put on a long coat that covers everything from my neck to my knees and adjusts my hair so that the coat doesn't flatten it. Then she does the same for herself. We gather the paperwork we need to bring and leave.

Arriving at the outskirts of New Orleans, we see the large five story plantation home, which sits on impeccably kept grounds. There are old trees with hanging moss all over them and a wrought iron privacy gate protecting the grounds.

Gigi does all the talking to the security. Once we're through the gate, stepping onto the grounds of Club Sin is like stepping back into time into the old South. All before the city sprung up around this amazing mansion.

We get to the first floor, and it’s at reception where we have to turn in our paperwork, including our STD check, birth control confirmation, ID's and all that.

"Everything looks good. Now you two just need to go over the rules to make sure that you understand them. If you have any questions, let me know." The woman at reception hands us both a clipboard and directs us to a couch against the wall to sit down on.

The paper in front of me is pretty simple and straight to the point and exactly what I would expect the rules to be.

Upon entering Club Sin, you are consenting to the following:

1. You are STI/STD free.

2. You are healthy and able to engage in or observe sexual activity at Club Sin.

3. You are on or have brought birth control of your choice.

4. You consent to engage in the kink of your choice upon entering the room of your choice. Anyone is welcome in the room that represents their kink with consent; privacy is maintained when requested. Multiple partners are common and encouraged at Club Sin.

5. No kink shaming allowed. People are free to explore and enjoy all their desires in a safe and consensual environment at Club Sin.

6. Honesty and communication are key to a satisfying experience at Club Sin.

7. Discretion and privacy are valued at Club Sin.

8. No cell phones are allowed in Club Sin.

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