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  Copyright © 2017 by, Megan West

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  ...“Naughty girls try to touch when they aren’t supposed to.” He smirked, wagging his finger left and right. “I’ll have to fix that.” He stepped off the bed and grabbed his hunter green tie off the floor. “Don’t move.” He ordered.

  “Yes Master.” I said as he walked around the bed and grabbed both my hands and held them up over my head. He quickly wrapped the tie around both of my wrists. I struggled a little against my new restraint, but it was no use. There was no escaping.

  “Now, where were we?” He said with a devilish smirk.

  He leaned forward and, letting go of his erection, ran two fingers over my lips. I couldn't help but dart my tongue out to get a taste of him. I breathed heavily and felt my moisture slick on the insides of my thighs.

  “Again with that opening of your mouth,” he said sternly as he reached for the belt.

  I let out a small whimper. I fought every instinct I had to protest. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled it back hard, tilting my head upward…

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  “I don’t know…it looks kind of sketchy…” Betty glanced hesitantly at Katy, “Have you even been here before?”

  Katy shook her head. “No, but one of the guys at work was raving about it last week and it sounded pretty cool.” Katy’s intonation phrased this more as a question than a statement.

  The girls stood across the busy street, eyeing the concrete steps that led down to a dimly lit door. A rather large man stood by the door, arms folded. A shabby sign with burned out neon bulbs advertised ‘..n..er..ound’.

  “Are you sure he was talking about this place?” Betty eyed the small line of people that hugged the side of the building, weaving up the concrete steps and underneath the decrepit sign.

  “Well, he said ‘Underground’ and he said it was just down the street from Tunnel…” Katy looked to her left as if to make sure that the Tunnel nightclub was still where it had always been, “…so yeah, I guess?”

  Betty shrugged. “Okay then…” Reaching down, she grabbed Katy’s hand and after a brief look right and left, she pulled her across the street.

  When they joined the line of people outside the club, Betty started to notice they all seemed a little… different. They weren’t dressed in the usual club gear. Most of them were wearing long coats that were tied at the waist. She eyed them for a moment before tugging on Katy’s hand. “Why are they dressed like that?” She whispered against Katy’s ear.

  Katy shrugged, “I don’t know?” She spoke loudly and Betty couldn’t help but hit her playfully in the arm.

  “Shh!” They both started to laugh.

  A muscular man with a rather large beard turned around and smiled at them. “First timers?”

  The girls looked at each other and nodded. “Yeah,” Katy said.

  The man nodded back towards the door. “You’ll like it.”

  Not knowing what else to say, Betty gave a nervous smile. “I hope so!”

  He laughed, “Once you get into the flow of things, it’ll be the most fun you’ve ever had!” With that, he turned back around and went back to talking to his companion, a tall, rather slender brunette woman with fire-engine-red lipstick.

  Betty wanted to talk to Katy, to ask her what that was all about, but she didn't dare say anything. She didn’t want the man and his girlfriend overhearing. Instead, she squeezed Katy’s hand a little tighter. There was something about this place that seemed off.

  If she had been on her own, Betty knew there was no way that she would stay. But, if she was being honest, if she was on her own, she would likely still be at home in her pajamas and binge watching Netflix. A night in with a pint of ice cream, a comforter on the couch, and the companionship of her old and somewhat blind Labrador was much more Betty’s scene.

  “I wonder when they’re going to let us in…” Katy pulled her hand from Betty’s and started to rummage through her purse. A few seconds later she pulled out her lipstick and a compact mirror.

  “They don’t open for another hour yet.” The man in front of them said.

  Betty’s eyebrows shot up, she had no idea they had to wait for the place to open. She couldn’t help but wonder why, if they weren’t open for another hour, there was already a line. Then, as if she had read her mind, the bearded man’s date with the fire-engine-red lipstick turned to them.

  “You got here at the right time, though. In about five minutes this line will be half way down the street.” The woman turned back around.

  “What?!” Betty mouthed to Katy who was finishing touching up her lipstick.

  She shrugged. “I’m sure it’ll be worth it.” She said.

  The woman in front of them laughed and turned back to them. “You really haven’t been here before, have you?”

  “I’m getting kind of worried that you guys keep saying that…” Betty said with a nervous laugh.

  “Oh, honey, don’t be worried. I was nervous as hell the first time I came here, but after that night I couldn’t stay away.” She reached forward and brushed Betty’s bangs out of her eyes, “it’s like a drug. Soon you’ll be an addict.” She winked with a smile.

  Betty brushed her bangs aside nervously, following the strange woman’s cue. “I’m just not much of a club person, you know?”

  Katy snickered. “Not much of a club person? That’s like the understatement of the year!”

  Betty frowned, hurt that her friend had revealed her as a fraud.

  “Oh, that’s even better!” The woman smiled softly. “You’re just like I was the first time I came here!” Noticing that Betty still looked quite nervous, the woman reached out and rubbed the top of her arm reassuringly. “If you have any questions, just come find me, okay?”

  Betty nodded. She wasn’t sure what she could possibly have questions about, but it was kind of the woman to offer.

  “I’m Betty…”

  “Vivian,” The woman jerked her head to the bearded man who was now watching the girls socialize. “This is Danny.”

  “This is Katy.” Betty replicated the head jerk in Katy’s direction.

  “Nice to meet you, Betty and Katy…” Vivian paused for a moment, taking in the two college girls who were dressed a little strangely for a night at the Underground. “Are you two…umm…” She trailed off.

  Betty turned her head to the side slightly, “umm?”

  “Umm, are you two a couple?” Vivian asked.

  Katy laughed. “No! God, no!”

  “HEY!” Betty glared at her.

  “Not that you wouldn’t make a fabulous girlfriend, hon, but I like cock.” Katy grinned and then shrugged at Vivian.

  “KATY!” Betty had never been so mortified in her life.

  “Oh! Well, you will have fun tonight!” Vivian laughed.

  Betty’s brow furrowed as she side-eyed Katy, now certain they had no idea what they were in for. “Umm…I know this might be a stupid question, but what kind of club is this?” Betty asked.

  “Oh, you’ll see!” Vivian said with another wink and a smack of her ruby red lips.

  Chapter 2

  The next hour dragged and by t
he time the door to the club opened, the line of people waiting to get in was wrapped around three sides of the building and went four buildings down.

  Katy nudged Betty, “It has to be good if this many people are waiting to get in!” She said excitedly. Vivian smirked. It was obvious there was something they didn’t know about what awaited them inside the club, but Vivian was keeping tight-lipped about it.

  The line moved slowly as the man at the door to the club checked everyone’s ID. As Betty and Katy drew closer, Vivian whipped around quickly.

  “1979!” She said before turning back to the front of the line. There were just two people in front of them now.

  “Huh?” Katy asked. Vivian didn’t turn back around. “What did she mean, 1979?” Katy nudged Betty. Betty shrugged.

  “No idea…”

  It was Vivian and Danny’s turn at the door now. The man checked their ID’s and said something, to which Vivian leaned in closely and said something back. The man at the door nodded and let them through.

  “ID’s” The man’s voice was deep and gravelly and he held out his hand for their ID’s.

  While Katy once again rummaged through her purse, Betty slipped her ID from her small clutch and handed it over. “Here you go!” She smiled an exaggerated smile.

  “Hmm…” The man looked at Betty’s ID, back at Betty, and then shoved the card back in her hand. “You’re new.” He said. Betty nodded silently. “Password?”

  “1979,” Katy said quickly as she forced her ID into his empty hand. “And we are… new, I mean.”

  The man at the door seemed to perk up to Katy’s forcefulness and he barely scanned her ID before handing it back with a nod. “Have a good night, ladies.” He said, opening the door and ushering them through.

  “We will!” Katy called behind her as they walked into a long dark corridor. The man responded by closing the door with a thud.

  The door slammed shut and Betty and Katy stood blinking while their eyes adjusted to the dim red lights that trailed the length of the floor.

  “Well, this is kind of weird?” Betty groped through the semi-dark and grabbed Katy’s arm. “I guess we just go this way?” She pulled Katy forward towards the opposite end of the corridor.

  “I’m kind of expecting some weird vampire cult…” Katy laughed. “I mean it fits, right? The long coats, the dark, the red lights, the whole air of mystery…”

  “I hope not…” Betty said as they reached a large door at the end of the corridor. “But we’re about to find out!” Keeping hold of Katy’s arm with one hand she reached for a door handle with the other. “Umm, Katy, there’s no door handle?”

  Katy reached out with her free hand and felt her side of the door for a handle. “No handle here either…”

  “What the hell?” Just as Betty said this, there was the sound of something sliding open and a pair of eyes peeked out from a slot in the door.

  “Name?” A male voice asked.

  “1979!” Katy said proudly, barely hearing the man’s question.

  “Betty and this is Katy,” Betty answered a little more coherently.

  There was the sound of shuffling of feet and then muttered voices. The man behind the door stepped aside and another pair of eyes peeked through the slot in the door. “Yup, that’s them!” The new voice said cheerily. There was the sound of shuffling feet again before the slot in the door slid shut and the door opened.

  “Please go through to the red room.” The large man who had first peered through the slot in the door pointed a fat finger to yet another door on the far side of the room.

  “Have we fallen down the rabbit hole or something?” Betty whispered to Katy. The man stared at them impatiently. “And where…” She looked around for the other voice from behind the door but saw no one.

  “You really should go…” The man said a little more forcefully.

  “Come on, let’s go see if we can find the white rabbit!” Katy marched decisively forward dragging Betty by the arm.

  Betty looked over her shoulder, taking one more glance around the room for the other voice from behind the door. Seeing no one but the large bald headed man, she turned back just in time to see Katy push open a door and pull her through it.

  The room on the other side of the door was colored with blood red wallpaper with maroon pinstripes running down its length. A group of around twelve people were gathered at the far side and when Betty and Katy arrived, they all stopped talking and looked at them.

  “YOU MADE IT!” The familiar voice purred and Vivian pushed through the group and came walking towards the girls.

  “Yeah, but where the hell are we exactly?” Katy asked as she surveyed the series of gothic brass lights fixed to the walls.

  “You’ll see!” Vivian jerked her head towards the group of people, “come on!” Spinning around she walked away.

  “This is getting seriously weird…” Betty whispered.

  “When in Rome!” Katy shrugged and started to follow Vivian. Betty swallowed nervously before following behind her.

  Chapter 3

  After five minutes and the addition of two more guests to the room, another door opened and everyone filed through into yet another room. This room wasn’t like the others, though. It was obvious now that the previous rooms were ‘holding rooms’ of sorts. This room was much larger. Painted concrete walls boasted more gothic light fixtures and the exposed ceiling featured what looked like oversized bird cages.

  “Holy shit, look!” Katy tugged Betty’s arm, dragging her attention away from the ceiling and toward a file of half-naked people coming into the room from another entrance.

  “Umm…” It was all Betty could manage to say. She glanced at Katy to make sure that her expression was just as shocked before turning back to the newest guests to the room.

  “Watch this!” Vivian leaned in, her eyes sparkling and an excited grin on her face.

  The crowd of half-naked people started to split off into groups of two. Each couple headed towards an anchor on the wall which held a long chain leading up to the oversized cages. “No fucking way…” Katy muttered.

  “I…” Betty couldn’t finish her sentence, she didn’t even know what she was trying to say.

  “Shh!” Vivian waved her hand at them dismissively.

  One by one, one of each of the pairs unwound the chain from the anchor and lowered the cage. The solid metal structures lowered to the ground in sync and when they hit, the chains were anchored once again. Then the same individual who lowered the cage opened the cage door. The second individual stepped in and the door was closed on them. The cages were then hoisted back up to the ceiling.

  “It’s like some kind of dungeon…” Katy craned her neck to look at each of the caged people with their hands clasping the bars.

  “Oh, you haven’t seen anything yet…” Vivian grinned.

  The crowd started to disperse. Not knowing what else to do, Betty and Katy followed Vivian leaving the cages and their owners behind.

  “Put your clothes in here…” Vivian pointed to two large lockers. The girls looked at her for a moment, speechless. “Don’t worry, no one will take them.”

  “But…” Betty stammered.

  “Shut up and get naked! You’ll be glad you did.” Vivian opened her own locker across from the girls.

  Betty hesitated, but Katy seemed to be throwing herself into the swing of things. She was already starting to strip with what looked like a smile stretching across her face. “I have no idea what the hell is going on…” Betty said. Regardless of her confusion, she followed Katy’s lead and stripped.

  “Everything off!” Vivian said as if she had anticipated the girls leaving their underwear on. Betty glanced nervously at Katy.

  “Vivian?”

  “Yes?” Vivian slid out of her black lace panties before turning around to face Betty. Betty tried her best not to notice the bush of curly black hair flourishing between Vivian’s legs.

  “Will you at least tell me what is
going on?” Betty folded her shirt neatly and set it inside her locker. “I mean, I thought this was just a nightclub kind of…deal…and now I’m getting kind of freaked out…”

  Katy laughed, a loud spontaneous laugh. Betty glared at her. “What? It’s funny!”

  “What’s funny?” Betty looked hurt as she stood there in her bra, her nipples already hardening from the chill.

  “You! You’re so freaked out and yet you’re still stripping because a stranger told you to…”

  “Well? So are you!” Betty could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, Katy was right. Betty didn’t know why she was doing exactly what a stranger told her to, especially when that stranger was telling her to get naked. Quickly she glanced at Vivian who was still watching her intently.

  “I’m just…nervous, I guess?” Betty turned quickly back to her locker and continued to strip. She couldn’t say why she was doing it or what she was doing it for, but there was something in Vivian’s smile that could convince her to do just about anything.

  Betty turned around hesitantly, her nipples hurt from puckering against the chill in the room. Katy smiled at her, trying her best to act casual despite being completely naked. Betty resisted the urge to check out her best friend’s naked body. Throughout their years of friendship, they had never seen each other naked but something told Betty that by the end of the night they would have done a lot more than that.

  “Ready, girls?” Vivian looked them both up and down, licked her bright red lips, and beckoned them to follow her. “Get a nice handful of this…” Vivian paused at a dispenser on the wall and pumped it a few times. Glistening oil slid into her hand and she stepped back before lathering it all over her naked body. Katy followed her lead. Hesitantly, Betty did as well.

  There was something about the fear and hesitancy that made Betty hypersensitive to her own touch. As she slathered the oil over her own body, she could feel her body reacting already.