Chapter 2: The tour
"What?!!?" Judy finally managed to stammer out as she pulled the velvet sheet over herself. She felt so exposed and confused as she sat there naked on the leather examination table, looking at the smiling, topless raven haired beauty before her who had apparently just given her the best orgasm of her life.
"The Harem, dear child," replied the woman. "Although of course, you'd never have heard of us until now." She smirked a little to the three other topless girls standing around, and they all giggled a little. Judy continued to look on in bewilderment. "Oh, I'm so sorry, dear," the woman said. "I sometimes forget that the first time can be a bit much. My name is Melissa, Madame Melissa, and these are Brittany, Courtney and Christy." She waved her hand past the three young girls who giggled and waved as their names were announced. Melissa clapped her hands together authoritatively and said, "All right, girls, back to work." The girls giggled again, waving goodbye to Judy as they left.
Madame Melissa watched them exit, and then turned back to Judy, smiling. "You're very lucky, you know." She reached over to stroke Judy's hair. "Alone in a back alley like that, it's a miracle you're alive, and not only that, a virgin as well." A mischievous grin crossed her face. "Well, at least penetration wise."
Judy pulled back from the entrancing presence of Melissa. She never would have imagined herself ever being touched by a woman, in any way, ever. By all of her standards of even the night before, Judy would have been completely freaking out by now. Everything about her world seemed to be flipping upside down again, and the only thing really keeping her from losing her grip was the soft, soothing voice of Madame Melissa and her reassuring presence. But there were too many questions in her mind screaming to be answered.
"Where the hell am I?" Judy finally ejected, "And how the hell did I get here?"
"Shhhh," whispered Melissa. "All in good time. Here, put these on." Madame handed Judy a pair of red silk panties and a long, pink silken Roman style robe. Judy put them on obligingly; glad that at least she wasn't totally naked anymore. The robe had a scooped neck that showed off Judy's moderately sized, unbound cleavage and flowed down to her ankles. It was lose and free flowing, except for a slight gathering just below her bosom.
As Judy felt the marvelous texture of the silk against her skin, Madame pulled on a black lacy see-through button-up shirt that just barely contained her ample breasts. Despite the absolute oddity of all of it, and her rampant confusion, Judy couldn't help but notice how stunning M. Melissa looked. The black lace of the shirt and the tight black pants she was wearing contrasted perfectly with her pale, white skin and matched her long, silky, flowing black hair. Her long dark eyelashes, sparkling green cat-like eyes, high cheekbones and ruby-red lips all worked together in a symphony of features to express every emotion with absolutely beauty. Add to all of this her unmistakable aura of sheer sensuality, authority and self-confidence, and Judy found herself looking at the physical embodiment of everything she ever wanted to be.
M. Melissa held out her hand. "Come, child, there is much for you to learn." Judy took her hand as she hopped off the table and followed her out the door. They went up a flight of stairs and came out into a magnificent grand lobby in the most resplendent palace Judy had ever seen. Chandeliers spilt twinkling light all over the rich, red carpet on the floor and over the glittering polished white marble staircases that led up to balcony after balcony. As Judy stared in awe, M. Melissa began, "This, child, is the Harem. You are standing in one the most exquisite estates in the world, which, in all technicality, does not exist."
