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“Hello, Suzie. You look great,” he said, and I felt the burning jealousy in my heart. It was too bad I couldn’t hold onto the sweet numbness around him for more than a few days. But at least, my mask didn’t slip when he said those words.
After I handed my leather jacket to Suzie, we went through another door.
This door led us into a hallway. On the right there was a staircase that looked like the steps were floating. There were no bars to hold onto. On the left, a hallway with doors on both sides. I heard sounds, sounds that were like moans, but my heartbeat was in my ears so I couldn’t be sure. Zeke pressed my back to make me keep walking, and I read the labels on the doors: Circle 2, Circle 3, Circle 4, and so on.
What was this?
I looked up at Zeke when we stood in front of the biggest door in the hallway, Circle 1 was written on its label.
“Are you ready?” he asked, but if his voice was any indication I knew he wasn’t asking me, he was asking himself. I didn’t know what was behind that door, but I knew it was big, I knew it was going to change things.
“No,” I said.
“I don’t have anything to do to prepare you for this. Whatever I say, you’ll still give a reaction. I just hope it will be a good one,” he said and opened the door before giving me a chance to prepare myself for whatever was behind this door.
I gasped and took a step back.
Then, my eyes grew wide, and I take a step closer.
I don’t remember if I breathed as Zeke walked me to the bar in the middle of the salon. The impulses on my nerves were too much to make any sense of them. I didn’t know what to focus on or what to look at first. I looked at everything but didn’t see. I heard everything but didn’t understand. I was aware of everything but didn’t feel a thing.
Zeke helped me to sit on a barstool, and he pushed a big glass of water in front of me. When I didn’t drink, he stepped closer, filling my vision I didn’t have another choice but to look at me.
“Drink,” he said, wrapping my hands around the glass.
I took a sip, but when I noticed how dry my mouth was, I drank the rest of the water as fast as I could.
Pleased, Zeke stepped away from me and the overwhelming view in front of me.
Taking a deep breathe, I started to study the room one stop at a time. I focused on to the room first, the design and all those materialistic things. The room was dark and simple. The walls were designed like cave walls. Rocky and dark surface, but the glitters and LED lights on the paint made it look like we were in a diamond mine. The dominant color in the room was a gradient from grey to black with shining silver splashed around enough to make the room look classy. Armchairs and loveseats were placed around the room randomly, but in a way, they made sense where they were.
The bar I was sitting at was placed right in the middle of the big, round saloon. It was surrounded with led lights, like the core of the room.
Taking a deep breath, I prepared myself to finally acknowledge the scene or more likely the scenes in front of me.
There were people, lots of them.
Most of them were naked, some of them weren’t patient enough to take off their clothes, and the rest of them were about to join the naked population.
There were woman being spanked, there were men tied up or tied down.
There were moans, groans, screams.
There was the sound of skin slapping against skin.
The scent of the room was musky but elegant and permeated with the strange perfume of sex.
This… this was a sex party right in front of my eyes, but people were in their own bubbles, oblivious of my studying gaze.
I focused on one of the scenes. A woman was tied down on a bench like thing, and the guy was hitting her with something like a whip, but it was shorter and with more strands. I watched every blow he gave her, the way those strands graze her skin and make her jump, but I could see her arousal from where I was. He caressed her back, her ass for a while, making her squirm against the cuffs. I felt myself leaning closer like I could hear what he whispered to her. With a hard-on in his jeans and a smirk on his face, he hit her again. I jumped in my stool, I was so into the scene I almost felt the impact on my own ass, but he didn’t stop. He gave her blow after blow, and I watched her ass turn a dark shade of pink. I was squirming in my seat just like she was on that bench. When the guy threw the thing, he hit her and unbuttoned his jeans, I held my breath. I waited for his next move, and I gasped when he thrust into her with force to move her on the bench.
Pressing my thighs together, I tried to stop watching, but my gaze kept turning back to them. Their voices got louder, en
ough for me to hear. The groans of pleasure caused goosebumps to erupt on my skin. When they slowed down, and their bodies shook, I could finally take my eyes away from them… only to be ensnared in Zeke’s heated gaze.
I was panting, and I could see how his body was tense and vibrating with power. The throb between my legs intensified.
“What is this place?” I asked, just to distract myself from the thoughts running through my head.
