Inferno

INFERNO

This is a complete work of fiction. Prior activities in prior chapters will affect future actions. All characters and dialogue are completely fictional. Any resemblance to people living or dead is entirely coincidental.

No sexual activity of any kind involves characters younger than 18 years old.

This chapter can stand alone but is best understood in the context of the previous chapters. More to follow.

Thank you for your comments.

Chapter 12 BDSM Clubs - Friday

The next several days were beyond hectic. There was so much excitement in our community over the area's first State basketball championship ever. Josh, I heard and read in the papers, was singled out along with Ronald for their stellar intensity and execution under pressure. The coach was also highlighted for his change of tactics after halftime.

The children were just alive with excitement. Jerry smiled more as well, his worries gone into the background for a while.

The Monday following the game, I received a call from Tom Donovan.

"Is this the home of the NJ State Basketball Champion?"

I smiled, "Why yes, it is, good afternoon, Tom."

"I'm impressed, your son played very well last Saturday."

"Were you at the game?" I asked, more than a little surprised.

"I made a point of it after you mentioned that your son played for Aquinas. Tickets were hard to get but I asked my former coach at Princeton if he was going and if he had an extra ticket. He did so I went with him."

"It must be nice to know people with pull, I guess."

"He was impressed by Josh. You said that he has applied to several Ivy League schools, you may be getting a call in the near future."

"Really? That would be amazing."

"The Ivy League schools," Tom clarified, "don't give out athletic scholarships like almost every other school in the country. The athletes need to qualify for acceptance on their academic abilities. However, it never hurts to have a coach put in a good word that this student is demonstrably a leader as proven by his successes."

He added, "Oh, I saw you by the way."

"You did? How did you pick me out of all those tens of thousands of people."

"Well, deduction, I had a pretty good guess where the Aquinas fans would be sitting, then it's hard to miss your hair styling. The tall gentleman next to you I presume would be your husband."

"You're very perceptive, Tom Donovan." Then I added, "Tom, I enjoyed everything about our night together. Your call right now is a very smart and discreet way of keeping in touch. I appreciate it."

"How often would youlikeme to call you, Annie?"

"Actually, anytime you feel like it. Are you asking how often would I like you to fuck me and beat me? I still have some bruises where I sit but they're nice aches. Let me put it this way, you're young and very handsome and I'm certain that you have your choice of innumerable lovely young ladies as partners. I'm happily married with three children. If you need me, feel free to call me. I love being fucked and beaten."

Virgil called just after dinner.

"That was quite a game played on Saturday."

"I saw you enter with William and 3 others just before the game started," I said.

"Yes, they are business associates of William. He wasverydisappointed as you can imagine."

"You know who impressed me the most all night long? Adrian, William's son," I said. "He's a very good player but I watched him after the game, and he seemed to care for his teammates and how they were feeling. I saw him take the time to go to each player and hug or console them all."

"That leadership and empathy come from William. Adrian is my godson, just as William is Sara's godfather. You noted him caring. I believe that he wants to become a doctor of one kind or another."

"From what I saw, I'd believe it," I replied.

"How are you doing, Annie?" he asked, not in-scene. "I wanted to give you some space to take in everything that happened the night of our dinner. It was very intense, especially with Jerry involved, do you have any reservations, conflicts or additional questions for me?"

"Jerry and I spoke. I believe that he trusts you. I made a mistake about the chastity cage which I regret but something you said just before I angered you still sticks with me. You said that you have no right and no intention to interfere with our marriage. I feel right now that imposing on Jerry that he must wear that cage in your presence is interference. He and I may at some point decide that it's a fun part of the cuckold role-play but that'sourdecision."

I continued, "I like his cock, it's treated me very nicely for 20 years and I plan on continuing to have it do so for a long time. This is something that I have to say is a YELLOW limit. I'll have to let you know what we'll do some time after we've discussed it more."

I was proud of myself that I said all that and stood up for our marriage. I waited for a response.

Virgil finally said, "Good decision, Annie, I have more respect for you. This is the correct way we should have handled itbeforethe dinner. You understand that now, right?"

"I do and again I apologize."

"Good," he said.

"However,' I said, "the nastiness of my back-alley rape was deliciously exciting. If I knew how intense that would be I might have put myself in your sights intentionally."

"That's called topping from below, don't do it. It brings bad consequences of its own." he said, sternly. "You remember that I mentioned that Lucia did it to me all the time. She'd goad me into getting into severe Dom-mode."

"You do switch into that character quite easily," I said. "Oh, thank you for guiding me as it were when William was fucking me. Without you I think I might have freaked out."

"So, you have no reservations or problems with anything that occurred Friday night?"

"None," I said, "I was completely fine by Saturday afternoon after being held by Jerry and sleeping 'til 9am."

"Good, you're a strong woman, Annie. I'll arrange something special for you in three weeks as I mentioned. Friday night you and I will visit a club that I used to frequent. Saturday will beyournight."

"Mynight?" I asked, 'What does that mean?"

"We'll leave that to be decided; you'll have to trust me on this."

"I told Jerry already that you had this planned, and that I would be with you for two full days and nights away from him. That was touchy but he's OK with it."

Virgil said, "I'll arrange everything and tell you when it will be, but plan on 2 weeks from this Friday. You may want to shop for some appropriate clothing. I'll leave that to your tastes, but I'd suggest asking any of the women salespeople what they'd recommend. I'm certain that they'd be happy to assist you."

"Is there anything I shouldn't wear?" I asked.

"Too much clothing," He laughed.

"Men."

./.

The next two weeks seemed unique in that I was planning on spending an entire weekend cheating on my husband with a man who brutally raped me in an alley behind a restaurant. He was going to take me to places I never knew existed and show me activities that I should never see and that should never be done to another human being. I would never ever, ever, ever, ever allow my children to even observe these activities.

I was excited. This is the definition of forbidden desires.

What do observers wear I wondered to beatings and tortures? I could facetiously say that I'm overseeing a torture session from the Inquisition, and I'd like a long priestly robe and a hood. Every town seems to have a store / franchise to a leading national chain but there are so many other individual adult stores in every town catering to the 'loving clientele'. I support small local businesses when I can.

I walked into our one Adult Play Store on Thursday, just after I finished helping Jerry at the office. I was the only customer at 1pm. A young woman in her 20's(?) was arranging stock in one corner and turned when the door triggered a hanging bell: very old school, like the 1890's old school, but effective.

"Hi," I said, "I'm looking for something to wear on a BDSM date." I had mulled over for a couple of days how to express what I wanted to accomplish without looking like a total fool. I decided 'BLURT' was the easiest way.

"Cool," she said, "Is this a costume party or the real thing?"

"I guess it'll fall into the 'real thing' realm." I stated, "My date, my Master, is taking me to some clubs in NYC to show me what happens there. I'm a virgin."

"You're a submissive then, welcome sister, my name is Jodi, but everyone calls me Jo."

"I'm Annie," Jo seemed easy to talk to. She had jet black hair, deep red lipstick and multiple piercings in her ears, her nose, her lips and her tongue. I'd guess that there were many more out of sight as well. We were the same height, but she was a little fuller everywhere with a leather vest over a white tank top and low-cut tight leather pants that showed every curve she had. I had to ask her.

"I see all your piercings," I said, "My Master said that he was going to have my nipples and clit hood pierced some time shortly. If I may ask, are yours pierced?"

She shrugged her vest off and pulled her tank top straps down her arms to expose two young full breasts with rings through each nipple. The nipples were both erect and looked aroused.

My two lovely harlots jumped to attention; THEY LOOK PRETTY, CAN YOU GET THOSE FOR US, SLUT. HI SISTERS, DO YOU WANT TO KISS?

That's exactly what I felt, I wanted to rub my nipples against hers.

Jo smiled, "I see that I have your attention, Annie." My Springsteen tee shirt had two hard dots staring at the nipple rings.

"They're beautiful," I stuttered, catching myself, "I mean your breasts and the rings together. Are the nipples aroused because you took off your top or are they like that all the time?"

"It's because they're naked and on display. The rings though do make them more sensitive so for me they get hard much easier. It's personal for each woman though. The rings do force the nipple out more, so they rub against shirts and bras a lot more. There's much more stimulation."

WE DECIDED, WE WANT THEM.I need more research, I decided.

"Tell me about your date," Jo continued. "I've been to several of the clubs in the City with my Master. Are you planning on observing or playing?"

"I think both," I replied, "but I don't know anything more than that and I'll admit that I know nothing about the whole scene. I want to look sexy for what's appropriate in that environment. As I understand it, we'll be observing on Friday night and then possibly playing on Saturday night."

Jo said, "Getting dressed to observe is easy, you'll just need to wear something that's visually enticing. You want to instill the dream in whomever may be looking at you. Put this thought in your mind and keep it. A submissive slut is always available; it's simply the Master's choice. Your demeanor and your dress should tell everyone who looks at you; ask my Master, he may give me to you."

I asked her pointedly, "Are you given away often?"

She smiled, "It's one of my kinks, he sells me for $5."

I blinked not understanding, "To anybody?" I asked softly, and incredulously.

"Noteverybody," her eyebrows raised a little and she left the rest unsaid.I understood that to mean, just to a lot of anybodys.

"He owns this store," she added.

My heart was racing suddenly, and I realized I was in an alternate reality. Not in my entire life...... I had to know if she was a willing participant or if she was being trafficked.

"It'syourkink, you said. Is it the being sold or is it the act of being given away for sex to strangers that turns you on?"

"It's both, the selling was my idea because it's humiliating to be sold for sex for $5. He gave me this job 4 years ago when I literally had nothing. We naturally grew closer working together in a highly sexualized situation that lends itself to a D/s relationship. I went from living in a small 2-room apartment upstairs," she nodded upward, "to living with him in his house. The $5 is almost a joke now but it does pluck one of my strings."

I could understand that.I still wondered howoftenshe's given away?

Clothing I thought, I liked the way Jo looked in those leather pants. I said, for the first night I'd like to wear what you're wearing, black leather pants, a sexy off-white top and a leather vest. I've got smaller boobs than you so a size or two down from what you're wearing I think would fit.

"I think that's a good choice," Jo said. I feel sexy and comfortable in these clothes. What about Saturday?"

"I have no idea at all; I could be naked all the time," I said.

"OK, if you were dressed and were instructed to become naked, how would you like that to happen?"

"That's a great question, Jo. I was just thinking about that the other day. I find theunveilingsexy." I was eager now. "I guess if I was to script something like that (I had with Tom), I would envision a gown tied behind my neck with my back and shoulders bare down to the bottom of my spine. One pull on the tie at the neck would allow the dress or gown to fall away and reveal all of my naked vulnerability."

"I think that's perfect, Annie. We don't have a gown like that, but at the Mall I'm sure that you'll find a ton of dresses that will do exactly what you want. Thigh-highs or garter belt and stockings?"

"I think belt and stockings are more functional, thigh-highs tend to sag after a while," I said.

Jo suggested a thin choker with faux diamonds to set off everything, but added, "Your Master may give you his own collar to show control over you."I'd like that I thought.

I was very pleased with everything Jo told me. We hugged and she gave me a seductive grin. "Would you like to feel them?"

I was immediately embarrassed and wet. I did so much want to.

"Take off your shirt," she told me.

I immediately looked around the store and through the windows. Nobody. I pulled the tee out of my jeans and over my head exposing my tits to this woman I had met less than an hour before. I wasn't embarrassed at all, I almost laughed, she told me to do it, and I did it almost immediately. Who is this person in my skin?

"Now give me $5." Role-reversal, I wasn't selling I was buying. I took a $5 bill out of my purse, handed it to her and Jo dropped the straps of her top again and exposed her gorgeous breasts and pierced nipples.

"Do whatever you want with me," she said.

Fuck, this was hot and so unexpected, and a woman!!!!!! How did I suddenly get here in my life?

I did want to touch her breasts and nipples so badly, then tug on the rings. I reached out with both hands and cupped both breasts gently. They felt heavier than mine. The nipples were aimed directly at me and I simply stared, my right thumb brushed over Jo's left nipple, and she made a quiet inward hiss which I knew meant that her clit had just received the message.

"You can lick them or suck them, whatever you're comfortable with doing, Annie. Is this the first time you've touched a woman like this?"

"Yes," I whispered.

"Let me help you," she gently encouraged me by pushing my head toward her right nipple. "You know whatyoulike, Annie, show me."

I put out my tongue and captured the ring then tickled the tip of the pierced nipple, it brought another hiss as she sucked air between her lips.

"Do me like you'd want it done to you," she encouraged.I thought, she may not like this.

I took her whole nipple and areola into my mouth, flicking the ring with my tongue, my lips felt for the glands behind and SUCKED her womanly flesh into my mouth trying to feed on her. My lips captured the glands and pulled them away from her chest. My tongue tried to remove the ring from the nipple by pulling.

Jo gasped and almost collapsed. "Ohhhhhh FUCKKK, FUCK. Twist the other ring, HARD, FUCK!" she demanded.

I did and she let out a deep keening moan that I knew was born in her womb. Both of her hands pulled my head onto her breast so that I could suckle as much as I needed while I wrapped my left hand around her waist to hold her close.

I sucked and sucked and pulled her breast flesh into my teeth. She was going to have to pry me off her nipple. I could feel her trembling below; I put my right thigh up against her groin and held it tight against the heat that was building there.

Jo immediately began to hump my thigh as I sent lightning flashes from her nipples to her clit. She suddenly moaned and screamed, OH MY GODDDDDD!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK her thighs trapped mine against her throbbing sex and she just shook. I released her left nipple, and with both my hands gripped her hips and pushed her belly and sex against my thigh. She screeched and pulled my head even harder into her breast flesh.

"YOU'RE A WITCH!!!!" she screamed.

I released my lips and allowed my teeth to capture her nipple behind her ring. I sensed that Jo could feel the threat. I was going to do something evil to her right nipple. I licked the tip and flicked the ring several times.... then bit into her nipple.... She screamed but didn't pull away; OWWWWWWWWWWWWWFUCKKKER, FFUCKKKKK, FUCK, OWWWW!!! She wrapped her arms around my shoulders for support and let me do whatever I wished to her.

I released her tender nub and gently licked and kissed it with my lips.

I stood up and smiled; she was a wreck. I pulled her close and crushed her tender nipples against my own naked nipples allowing mine to swoon.Ineeded to hump something.

WE'RE IN LOVE, WHORE. DON'T MOVE!!!!

I said, "You told me to do you...... my whole life that's how I've wanted it to be done to me."

"YOU'RE A FUCKING WITCH."

Jo grabbed my hair and pulled me to her lips and demanded that I allow her tongue to fuck my mouth. I opened my lips and allowed her to do as she wished.

Then I heard a male voice behind us. "What did you just do to my slut?"Was he talking about me or her? Probably her.

I turned to the voice, was I going to get one or both of us in trouble? It was a deep voice, but the body was smaller than I would have expected. He was under 6' tall, shorter than Josh, but barrel-chested, that's where the voice came from. He didn't look angry, I decided it was time to play......

"I paid for the use of her; I apologize for making her come without your permission." He immediately grinned.

"Did you get the value you wanted, Ms?"

"It's just Annie."

"Well, Annie, did you?"

"I'm at a loss for your name....."

"Gregory"

"Gregory, I received far more value than what I paid. 'Til just now with your slut, I had never even touched another woman sexually, much less suckled on her teat, twisted her nipple, and bit into the other nipple, making her come on my leg."

"Never?" He asked. "From what I saw on the closed-circuit security monitor you looked awfully proficient in what you were doing, Annie. It was really hot."

"Ahem," Jo interjected. "From one slut to another, that was so overwhelming and unexpected. I should have paid you."

"You helped me immensely today, Jo, in so many ways. Thank you." I looked at Gregory, "Jo just asked me to treat her how I'd like to be treated. I kinda let my wild horses run free."

"They almost trampled me," she added quickly, "That nipple is going to be sore for days."

"I know, I should be so lucky," and smiled.Thank you again, Tom.

I realized that I was still naked from the waist up all while we were talking. I felt no embarrassment at all. I hugged and kissed Jo again so I could feel her breasts against mine. I pulled my tee over my head and waved goodbye. I really like my new self but right now I need to get into my car and take care of a soggy mess between my legs.