Chapter 8 Down The Rabbit Hole

  My nerves were causing me to feel like a wreck for the next four days! Both Joss and Tess would have to tell me repeatedly to just relax and calm down, but try as I might I just couldn't. I had to keep myself constantly moving and busy, so I wouldn't be obsessing over my phone every second of the day. Desperate for Mel to text with my final instructions for Saturday, my first night at Sinful Delight.

One positive about my constant need to move I have to say, would be the fact our tiny overcrowded apartment has never been cleaner!

I was finally put out of my misery around six o'clock Thursday night when Mel's text arrived. I had my phone in my hand, out of my pocket, lit up, and reading the name in seconds. Before rushing down the hall to the bathroom and shutting the door. Without saying one word to either Joss or Tess I left sitting in the living room. I had the message open before the bathroom door even closed!

'Hey Girl! I know I've kept you in suspense long enough! So, without further ado, this is what I want you to do. Saturday afternoon I want you to catch a cab to this address.
1782 Pier 17
Be there by four pm, and meet me right inside the front door. I'll be waiting in the lobby.'

My fingers are flying over my screen typing out my reply before I even finish. Except, my fingers are moving so fast they're making more mistakes than helping.

'Hey! That sounds great! Do you mind if I ask you a quick question? Is it bad that I'm feeling both excited and nervous at the same time about Saturday?'

I chew nervously on my bottom lip as I watch the three little white bubbles dance across my phone screen as Mel types. Until a minute later her reply comes through.

'You'll do great, and have one of the best nights of your life! Trust Me ;)'

I read over Mel's message several times before letting out a deep sigh, and closing my eyes. While letting my shoulders fall and relax for the first time in days. But, my peace is short lived, because of the ding of another text from Mel coming to my phone.

'OH! Wear the little royal blue number I picked out for you, and the black peep toe heels! ;) I know you won't have it on for long, but first impressions go a long way!'

I almost drop my phone picturing me walking out of the house in said barely-there lingerie. But, if that's what Mel suggests, then who am I to question it, for now at least. With that thought I turn my phone off, slide it back into my pants pocket, and join the others in the living room. Finally giving into both of their demands, and relaxing.

Less than forty-eight hours later I woke up that morning with the apartment surprisingly to myself. Both Joss and Tess had to go into work until lunch. Then they plan to meet with some of their friends for a little afternoon fun. But, most importantly, giving me an ample amount of time to get ready alone.

I came up with a strict schedule for myself the night before that ensures I'll be out of the door well before three in the afternoon just in case either of them decide to come home early though. So, with that in mind, I dragged myself out of bed a few minutes before eleven, and fixed myself some toast for a quick bite to eat.

I needed something to settle the massive swarm of butterflies down in my stomach. Before I could even think about spending the next several hours turning myself into a sex doll.

HA! Sex Doll! That sounds weird to even think about!

Once I finished eating I made my way to the bathroom, and got in the shower. I take an extra long time exfoliating and shaving each hair from every inch of my body. Leaving my skin shiny and smooth. Then getting out and adding even more lotion to my already pampered skin.

I wrapped my wet hair up in a towel then started on my makeup. Keeping the overall look light and natural. But, lining my eyes in a thick black line of liquid liner, and coating my lashes until they are fanned out around my eyes. Then finishing the look with a dark shade of crimson lip stain to my lips.

I move on to my hair next, and let the semi-wet locks fall from the towel. Then blow drying it straight. Leaving it to cascade around my face, and down my back. Before giving myself one final inspection in the mirror, and calling my work done.

Then I close my eyes, and breath in a deep breath to calm myself for what's coming next. Before releasing it and opening my eyes, and making my way down the hall to my make-shift room. Eyeing the outfit already laid out on my bed as soon as I walk into the living room like it's the plague!

I let my silk robe fall to my feet. Then gently hook the royal blue lace bra into place over my breast, and slide the dental floss of a thong up my legs to rest on my hips. Followed by the matching royal blue and black lace garter belt.

  Next I delicately take one of the thigh-high black stockings from the bed, and rest the tips of my toes along the edge of the mattress. Before carefully sliding it up my leg, and attaching the hooks of the garter belt to the top. I make quick work of the second stocking, and then sit down to slide the four inch pencil thin heel, black peep toe shoes onto my feet.

  I take a wobbly couple of steps back to the bathroom, but quickly gain my confidence along the way. I stop a few feet away from the bathroom mirror, and slowly turn around in a full circle. Looking and taking in every incredible inch of the fiery hot looking woman staring back at me.

  I must still be asleep! Or, I fell in the shower and hit my head. Because, those are the only excuses I can think off to explain what the actual fuck I am seeing! I just can't believe this is me!

  I give myself another minute to stare in wonder before shaking away the crazy thoughts running through my head, and walking out of the bathroom toward the front door. I grab my grey pea coat from the front closet and slide it on. Making sure the front buttons are done up all the way, and no one can accidentally get a free peep show. Before walking out the front door of the apartment and locking the door behind me.

When I get down the stairs and to the sidewalk I make a conscious effort not to raise my arm very high while I try to hail a cab. I don't want the hem of my coat to rise any higher than it's upper mid-thigh area it's at now. Except it's not just because someone might see, but it would seem the occasional gust of wind across my freshly shaved, barely covered core is doing funny things down there as well!

Thankfully I don't have to stand there waiting long. I thank the cabbie as I climb inside the back of the car. Then give him the address, and quietly watch the busy city streets as we drive by. Before coming to a stop outside of the club with five minutes to spare.

I handed the driver a wad of bills to pay for the fare along with a generous tip. Then climbed out of the backseat of the cab. I watched the yellow vehicle slowly pull away, and keep going. Until it turned a corner leaving my view completely. With nothing else to distract me anymore I pulled my shoulders back, held my head up high, turned to face the front door of the club, and started walking.

I wrapped my hand around the metal handle of the iron door, but had to let it go, so I could wipe my sweaty palm on my coat. Before placing it back on the handle, and taking one last calming breath. Then pushing the door open and walking inside.

I stopped just inside the door to look around the reception area. There are a few people milling around, but none of them are the one I'm looking for. Until my eyes finally land on the sassy blonde haired vixen all the way across the room leaning over the top of the receptionist desk, and talking to the same giant of a silent man that was here before.

I watch as Mel runs her hand along the silent brutes muscular arm while whispering something in his ear, and it makes me smile. I have no idea why though as I walk across the lobby toward them. I come to a stop directly beside Mel causing her to stop speaking mid-sentence, and turn to face me. While continuing to pet the silent man's arm.

"Well lookie here Duke. Let me be the first to introduce you to the newest GEM in the Sinful Delights collection. Ms. Abbie Black! Isn't she just precious!" Mel asks with a Cheshire cat smirk on her face.

Duke's only response is a deep grunt that has Mel throwing her head back, and laughing deeply.

"I know just what you mean, Duke!" She says to the big man while turning back to face him, but wraps her arm through mine. "But, I know she can handle anything!" She says with a parting wink, and starts leading me around the reception desk to a set of double doors.

"C'mon Babe! I'll give ya a quick tour of the club. Then take you to the dressing room so you can get changed. Before ending the tour in the breakroom where we find out our assignments for the night." Mel tells me while opening one of the doors, and ushering me through into the main floor of the club.

My huge eyes quickly move around the huge room trying to take it all in, and my jaw immediately hits the floor! There is a stage and dance floor at the opposite end of the room. In one area there are a bunch of chic looking couches and booths for a sitting area.

In the middle of the room are two St Andrew's Crosses, and several different styles of spanking benches. A decent sized bar covers the majority of one of the walls. While the other a grand staircase leading to the top floor of the club.

Each wall in the room is painted black, and covered in tea lights and mirrors of every size and shape. Giving the perfect view and angle of anything going on in the club at all times. A giant crystal chandelier is hanging from the center of the ceiling. With sparkly white drapes coming from the base of the chandelier, billowing across the ceiling to the edge of the wall, and reaching down all the way to the floor.

After several minutes I turned my stunned gaze to a smirking Mel, and just looked at her dumbstruck. "Haha! I know! It's a lot to take in, right?"

I just nod my head in agreement.

"Come on. You haven't seen anything yet!" Mel tells me excitedly. Then takes me by the arm, and leads me up the stairs to the top floor.

Mel shows me a few of the special themed private rooms. Speeding through an explanation of the things being used in each one as best she can. But, each room leaves me with even more questions. Until she is rushing us back down the stairs, and across the floor of the main room. To a round opening to another set of stairs, this set leading down, along the opposite wall.

I come to a sudden stop a few feet from the opening causing Mel to stumble in front of me. She gives me a what the fuck look, but my gaze is glued to the words etched along the opening of the doorway.

'ENTER IF YOU DARE!'

I read the words a few times then gave Mel a look full of trepidation. "What's down there?"

That knowing smirk of Mel's returns to her face. "Oh, this is how you get down to Wonderland. The room you and I will work in primarily from now on. Unless one of us gets requested for a private session for the night. Are you ready for this?"

I stare into her eyes for a long moment. Then give her a single nod of my head. Mel's arm is vibrating from excitement as she wraps it back around mine pulling me through the opening, and down the stairs. Bringing us both to a stop at the both in front of two seperate doorways to choose from.

Mel raises her finger pointing to the right before speaking. "The doorway on the right leads to The Dungeon. Only the hardcore BDSM members go in there, and it's thankfully not a place you or I have to worry about being sent to. Unless you request to be, that is. The doorway on the left is the entrance into The Rabbit Hole. Think of it as your new second home really! Now. Come on!"

Mel pulls me behind her through the arch way, but comes to a sudden stop just inside the entrance. I feel my jaw fall open in absolute wonder as I look around the room. Studying all the different pieces of equipment lining the perimeter. Accompanied by a nice size hole in the wall lined with a black curtain, but in varying heights.

  I have absolutely no idea what any of the pieces are called, but it's obvious they are mostly used as different forms of bondage. Take the three pieces along the wall to my immediate left. I gaze at the table/bench contraption with ignorant curiosity for a moment. Until Modesty takes pity on me, and begins to explain.

"Those are an identical set of heavy duty Spanking Benches on each side of The Spread Eagle. I've had some particularly memorable experience during my time on each of them, but the other GEM's call this the Asshole Wall for some reason!" Mel laughs, and looks at me to join in with the joke.

  Except I continue to give her a blank stare missing the underlying humor completely. She finally notices after a moment, and starts to calm down. Before stopping altogether with a few awkward chuckles. Then waving it off completely.

"Never mind. You'll get it later on. I swear." She tells me. Then points her finger toward the contraption in the middle of the next wall. "That is a Hanging V in the center. Don't let it scare you. It's only the lower half of your body that is shackled down to each moving part of the table. But, it feels like you're on a roller coaster when the person spins your legs around into the air! It's also the perfect piece of equipment for the members who LOVE to eat a BIG dinner while they're here. If ya know what I mean!" Mel tells me with a cocky wink.

  She turns her gaze back toward the next wall, but this one doesn't have anything there. Just several holes in varying levels. Strangely none of them are really above waist height though. "That is the Glory Hole Wall, but the GEM's like to pretend they are contestants in the Blow Job World Cup every month. It's a very high honor to be crowned champion at the end of the night."

  Mel seems to turn a little more serious as she looks at the pieces along the last wall before turning back to face me and continuing. "The last wall is where the more serious BDSM equipment is. Most of those types of pieces are housed in The Dungeon, or Private Rooms, but these three are an exception. As well as the GEM wearing a face mask at all times while at each station. All of the members make sure to keep it PG-13 on us, and they respect the rule of anonymity greatly."

  "Really? Why?" I ask Mel, but I don't really know why that small piece of information sounded so strange to me.

  Mel lets out a tinkling, knowing chuckle before answering. "Well, let's just say, they all know what will happen to them if they break one of the club rules. Plus, it excites them just as much as it does for the GEM not knowing what's about to come, so they are able to let go and just enjoy the feeling quicker."

  "Oh." I whisper back looking off in thought.

  Mel snorts, bringing my gaze back to hers. "Yep" She says popping the p then continues. "The first thing you are looking at is a St Andrew's Cross. The next piece is called a Spider Web. Just remember what I said earlier about not letting the size of each piece intimidate you."

  Mel stops for just a second to take in a deep breath. Before rushing straight back into the last of her explanations. "Last, but certainly not least, is The Stockade. That baby has been around since the Middle Ages! Your entire body is strapped down to each moving extension piece at the end of the table. All except for the head which is securely strapped down on the other side of the wall. That way the members can move and turn your body any which way they want."

  Halfway through Mel's speech I begin to feel something strange, but overwhelmingly good, deep inside my body I didn't expect. A fireball of arousal is making its home in the junction between my legs. Forcing drops of warm cream from my pulsing core, and causing me to fidget. Discreetly rubbing my thighs together to try and stop some of the raging need consuming me without Mel noticing.

  Another thing I don't understand is why I'm so embarrassed by my body's reaction. This room is literally filled with things from my darkest fantasies, and I'm legitimately excited to try some of them out.

  While I'm off in my own little world Mel walks over to the corner beside the St Andrew's Cross, and pushes on the wall revealing a hidden door. She waves me on, so I follow a few steps behind. Walking into a hallway with several doors spaced out on both sides of the hall. Each door on the left was labeled Locker Room, but only one door on the right had the same type of placard hanging on it. The very last door that simply said Break Room.

  I followed Mel through the door of the first Locker Room, and straight to the back of the room. I came to a stop in the middle of the room. While Mel opened up two of the lockers. One completely empty, but the other is packed with all sorts of things. She jams her small clutch bag into the mess, and closes the locker. Then turns back to face me with a smile.

  "It's just fate that the locker right beside mine happens to be empty, so you can put your stuff in here while you get changed. Once you're done I'll be right outside to take you to the next stop of our tour before the main event of the night starts." She tells me excitedly before walking out of the room.

  While I change into a set of dark blue lace undergarments I'm giving myself a stern pep talk in my head. If anything, I just need to calm down enough to make the shaking in my hands stop. As I finish I lock away that courage as I shut the locker with my things inside. Then march across the room to the door like a woman on a mission, and come to a stop next to Mel in the hallway.

  As soon as she sees me her gaze slowly travels over my scantily clad body. I notice the small smirk growing on her face, so I use the edge of the door frame to stick a provocative pose. Arching my back, so my nice and perky breast points towards her, and exaggerates the natural curve of my ass cheeks.

  "Like what ya see, Doll?" I ask her cheekily.

  Mel burst out laughing while shaking her head up and down like a bobblehead doll. "Hell Yea! That's the best thing I've seen since sliced bread, in my opinion! Now come on, Ms Hottie. Let's go to the breakroom, so you can meet all the other GEM's, and find out our assignments for the night. Hey! Maybe we'll luck up, and be scheduled together!" Mel says with as much excitement as possible. Before breaking out in laughter as she takes me by the hand. Then skips her way out of the room, and down the hall.

  Mel is back to normal by the time we make it to the break room, but doesn't stop walking until we are at the back of the room. Standing in front of a medium sized bulletin board mounted in the middle of the wall. With a laminate diagram of the stations lining the walls of The Hole, and a different name under each spot.

  I nervously scan the page from mine and Mel's name. I see her name first under the station for The Flying V. While mine is all by itself at the second Spanking Bench. The totally opposite side of the room as Mel.

"Oh well. I guess that means we'll just have to put in a request to be paired together next month." Mel says shrugging. Before turning us both around to face the other girls sitting in the room.

  Mel went around introducing me to the other ten women in the room. By the time she finished I could barely remember any of they're names, but I couldn't miss how gorgeous they all were. Or, how inviting and accepting they were of me from the beginning.
The small gesture really made me feel welcomed, and also did wonders to calm the rest of my nervousness.

  Mel and I stay in the breakroom for the next ten minutes. Talking with the rest of the GEM's as they file into the room. Then it sounds like school bells come through the speakers of the club. The sound reminds me of the ending bell from my elementary school. I give Mel a questioning look as she stands up from her seat. Which she answers with a gentle smile.

  "That sound means the club is about to open in another ten minutes. You'll hear them again at the end of the night." She tells me as she reaches down for my hand. "Come on. I'll show you where you're supposed to go, and even help you get ready." She gives my hand a reassuring squeeze then pulls me up from my seat.

  Mel leads me through the maze of hallways around the perimeter of The Hole. Until she pulls us both through a door at the end of this particular hallway, and closes the door behind us. As soon as we walk in I scan the room quickly. Noticing right away how empty the small space actually is. Except for half a table built into the wall, and a small hutch. With a stack of towels and cleaning supplies on it's shelves.

  "Okay GIrly, it's time to lose everything except for the shoes and thigh-highs. Then hop on up here when you're done." She tells me, patting the table invitingly.

  I close my eyes before spinning away from Mel. It takes me several tries before I'm finally able to unhook my bra, but I finish with the rest of my task pretty quickly. Once I'm done I place the garments in a neat pile on one of the shelves of the hutch. I blow out a calming breath as I slowly turn back around to face Mel in next to nothing.

  Mel's smile just seems to grow bigger making me blush profusely. "Climb on up here, Ms Heartbreaker, and lay down on your stomach."

  I rush to follow through on her directions. Thankful for the chance to hide my nudity away from Mel's calculating look. Once my body is in place she pushes on my shoulders. Silently telling me to move my body further down the table, and through the hole in the wall. Until my hips are resting along the edge of the table, and my feet are firmly on the floor.

  Within seconds of coming to a rest I feel an unidentified someone grab my ankles, spreading my legs as far apart as they can go, and then shackling them to the side of the table legs. The surprising actions catch me completely off guard. Making my breathing speed up as a panic attack tries to rob me of my remaining scenes.

  Mel notices my panic immedately, and grasps my cheeks in her hands. Squeezing my face together hard as she looks straight into my eyes. Giving me something to ground myself to, and start to calm down.

  "You can do this, Abbie. Trust me. You're gonna have so much fun. All I want you to do is close your eyes and feel. Can you do that for me?"

  I close my eyes and blow a small, calming breath. Before opening my eyes with a snap to answer her. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be."

  "That's my girl! I'll see ya in just a bit. Then you can give me all the juicy details!" She tells me before leaving a kiss on the tip of my nose, and walking out of the room.

  After Mel leaves an electrically charged, heavy silence fills the room. But, the worst thing is the waiting! I lay there for several minutes off in my own thoughts until the sound of soulful Jazz music begins to play from the club's speakers. I have to work extra hard to block everything else but the sultry music playing, and even move my hips provocatively to the beat unconsciously.

  I get an even bigger shock in the next moment as someone gently caresses their fingertips along the seam of my thigh-highs at the back of my right knee, and up the middle of my thigh. Then around the curve of my ass cheek, and along the same path down my left leg.

  I can't stop the shivers from racing down my spine, or the goosebumps from breaking out across my flesh from the feelings the fingers are sending through my system. But, more importantly, I couldn't care less at this moment. As the fingers move back to trace the outline of my ass. Before burying themselves deeply in the crease of my cheeks, and stopping.

  Sweat beads begin to slide across my heated skin from the anticipation. An all consuming need is taking up root in my core. The crazy strong feelings are already more intense than anything I've ever felt before. Absolutely scaring the shit out of me. While filling me with a giddy excitement.

  I'm still lost in my own thoughts when the person's fingers on my body begin to move. The fingers work their way down between my parted legs to circle the outline of my lips. Then in a figure eight motion around the perimeter of my dripping core, and back entrance. Before moving back up directly throught the center of my sex towards my clit. Spreading my dripping wetness along my folds in the process.

  I gasp as the fingertips begin to stroke my clit for just a moment. Before stopping their touch altogether. Then a hard smack, followed by a sharp sting, comes down on my ass cheek sending shockwaves straight to my core. Immediately causing my back to arch up from the table. Silently begging the stranger for more.

I moaned, shocked by how amazing that felt!

  The fingers don't waste a moment before going back to their exploring. Except now there are definitely two hands in the mix instead of the one. The hand to the left starts running one finger around the outside of my clit. While the other hand teases my core by circling the inside ring of muscles.

  I've never felt this turned on in my life! Inside my head I'm constantly sending up prayers, to whoever might be listening, for the teasing to end. While gyrating my hips like a true Porn Star to dislodge the purposeful fingers, or hurry along my pleasure whichever comes first! Even though I know the touches have just started!

  Thankfully someone answers my prayer, somewhat, then. Both wandering hands begin to pick up their pace soon after. The left hand is rubbing my clit in the same motion my hips were moving to the beat of the music earlier. One of the right hand's fingers slowly starts to push its way into my core. Just a few inches to the first knuckle at first. Before pulling the digit clear of my entrance, and waiting for a moment. Then slowly inserting the finger back up my pulsing core to the next knuckle, and back out again.

  The hands movements putting me through such sweet, slow torture I get impatient and buck my hips. Trying desperately to impale the lone finger all the way to the hilt inside my core. Neither hand leaves my body, but a third hand delivers a smack to each of my ass cheeks harder than before. Before landing back down gently on my stinging ass then massaging the heated flesh slowly.

  I've never imagined I could ever feel pleasure like this before in my life!

  One of the hands is still rubbing harsh circles around my clit. Two fingers are thrusting deeply in and out of my tight core. Coating my sex with my inner cream making it a sloppy, dripping wet mess! While the third hand keeps landing blistering licks to my ass cheeks. Each one harder and harder than the one before.

  My orgasm comes out of nowhere catching completely by surprise. Tightening every muscle in my body, and stealing the very oxygen from my lungs. Before setting off a firework show to rival that of the fourth of July celebration behind my closed eyelids. Until my body is left trembling from the intense pleasure.

  "Wow!" I say amazed to no one in particular, but I don't get to bask in the pleasurable afterglow for long!

  The trio of hands speed up their movements after my orgasm. My over-stimulated clit is standing at full attention, and soaking up whatever pleasure it can. The three fingers that are being driven deeply into my core keep hitting my button with each stroke. One finger, belonging to the hands playing with my ass cheeks, is slowly stroking in and out of my back passage very shallowly. While the second hand continues to deliver alternating strikes to my cheeks, and rubs the pain in.

  The hands don't stop their actions this time though, and keep going instead. Changing up positions and intensity. Milking so many orgasms from my body I lose count. Never slowing down or stopping until they make my body squirt it's release for the first time in my life. Leaving my body in a sweaty, shaking mess as I collapse back down to the table. Before each hand leaves my skin.

  My abused pussy isn't neglected for long before something wet covers my clit, and begins to suck, hard. The pressure to the over-sensitive button has shockwaves zinging through my bloodstream with every pass of the person's rough tongue across my clit. The tongue sucks up my cream as it travels down through my lips to my core. Then thrusting the tip as far as possible inside my core. Pulling my cream right from the source as the thick tongue begins to fuck me relentlessly.

  I don't feel a single ounce of shame as my loud, powerful moans fill the secluded room I'm in. I only have enough strength to concentrate on the feelings currently dominating my body at this point. Which is exactly what Mel told me to do before she left, and it's exactly why I didn't notice the signs of my approaching orgasm.

  Within seconds I'm so close to falling over the edge into another orgasm I can see it's beautiful colors behind my closed eyes. I can tell already this time is going to be different. If I let go and let this pleasure consume me completely, it might just kill me! I'm desperately trying to stop that from happening with everything in my power, and thankfully it does.

  I feel the tongue leave my core, but I can still feel another set of fingers just out of reach of my body waiting to take its place. I get a single moment of repreve before, all at once, three fingers slam their way into my core unapologetically. While the mouth goes back up to cover my clit, and then bite down.

  I feel my body surrender then. The orgasm is so intense all I see is stars in my eyes. It feels like my body is floating on a bed of clouds as it's deprived of three more orgasms. I can't move a single muscle after that. My body is shaking from the shock of everything it's been subjected to tonight as the music stops playing through the club, and the ending bells begin to play.

  I focus all of my concentration on the music playing through the speakers as I try to calm my body down. I'm still an utter mess a few minutes later when a smiling Mel comes bouncing through the door. She looks like she's been thoroughly fucked, and a shit-eating grin on her face. She looks at the puddle of cum underneath me, and my shaking over-used body then laughs.

  "So, what'd ya think?" She asks, not wasting any time, and getting straight to the point.

  I look up at her in a daze with stars still shining in my eyes, and give her my honest answer. "Fan-fucking-tastic!"

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