Chapter 07
The door swung silently shut behind us and turning I noted that there was no handle of any sort on the inside. We stood in a short corridor that only gave us one way to go. At the far end was an open doorway in the wall, and from the room beyond flickered yellow light. Amy moved towards it and Justin quickly followed. I trailed behind, feeling a sudden apprehension.
What exactly was I wanting? I had said something new, and Amy hadn't pushed for more specifics. She boldly said she wanted me. That would be something new, I supposed. Watching her and Justin would be something new. But I found myself not wanting that to happen now; the way he looked at her and had followed her gave me a growing sense of unease about his feelings for me... and about his feeling for her.
I took a deep breath and followed them into the room. It wasn't as big as I expected, no cavernous dungeon. I stood at the bottom level of a three tiered, plush carpeted room that rose up from me, each tier only as deep as the rooms in the corridors, but perhaps twice as wide. At the far end of the bottom tier, where I stood, was the exit door. Between the door and where I stood was a long leather sofa and several large cushions lay on the floor. The next level hosted what looked like a mesh wagon wheel mounted on a large ornamentally decorated base. I could see it was hinged so that the wheel could not only spin, but be moved from horizontal to vertical. More cushions were positioned around the room and at each end of the tier was a single seat armchair. The top level housed a king sized bed at one end, an office desk and chair at the other and a smaller version of the leather sofa in the middle. The room's only illumination were wall mounted torches, gas powered I assumed.
But my gaze was on the wheel which was the focus of the room. Goth girl had unclipped her leather bra and dropped it onto the floor, revealing pert and perfectly shaped breasts. They stood proudly out from her chest but moved out of time with her movements as if to assure me they were real. She peeled off the pants without removing her stilettos courtesy of a zip than ran from the inside of one ankle all the way up and down the other leg. Releasing the four fasteners down her right hip revealed no underwear, no pubic hair, a clitoral ring from which dangled an identical small and tasteful metallic star to match the one at her navel, and a tattoo of an Asian symbol on the inside of her left pubic bone. I realised that I was wrong in my earlier assessment; she was much better looking than I had imagined.
As she undressed, rock star fiddled with the base of the wagon wheel, releasing a catch and bringing it upright. She put her arms around her rock star and kissed him, a deep and passionate kiss that seemed to say "goodbye", then stepped back against the wheel. She raised her hands to either side of her head and rock star clipped wide leather cuffs around her wrists and onto the wheel. Then he slid a belt around her waist, and cuffs around her ankles. He spun the wheel in a lazy turning motion and I watched as gravity flipped her pony tail towards the floor, her breasts pointed upwards but overall the leather fasteners held her well in place.
'Want to touch her?' he directed the question to Amy and Justin who were standing side by side behind him. 'Alicia loves it,' he laughed. Justin glanced at Amy, but not down at the bottom tier where I still stood, then walked over and ran his hand over Alicia's flat stomach. The contact slowed and stopped the turning of the wheel leaving her almost horizontal. Justin's hand ran up and cupped her breast, then went further upwards across her shoulder and he cupped her cheek.
Amy moved beside him, but placed her hands on Alicia's knees and turned the wheel so she was almost upright, before kneeling before the wheel and reaching out to touch the clitoral ring and jewellery. She tugged at it and I saw Alicia squirm, then Amy ran her thumb over the other woman's clit. I looked upwards to see that Justin had his thumb in Alicia's mouth and was looking down as Amy played with her genitals.
Rock star walked down to me and held out his hand in a greeting. I accepted the handshake which seemed absurdly formal given our circumstances.
'You don't want to join in?' His voice was soft, almost hypnotic with the hint of an accent. I almost replied that I like to watch, before remembering the rules of the room.
'Soon,' I said. 'My name's Alex.'
'Hello Alex,' he smiled, his almond shaped eyes drooping seductively at me, 'my friends call me Yoshi.'
'Hi Yoshi,' I smiled. Without a hint of self consciousness he pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a well muscled washboard stomach and chest. He folded his shirt carefully and placed it on the arm of the long leather sofa, before prying his boots off.
'They're your friends, right?'
'Um yes,' I replied, running my eyes over his body and down the length of his pants. Yoshi was one attractive specimen.
'Boyfriend and girlfriend?' I looked up at Amy and Justin to see that Amy had stood and was on one side of Alicia, licking her nipple and breast as Justin saw to the other.
'No, I mean, yes, well Justin and I are, Amy's our friend. She invited us here,' I added unnecessarily. 'She's single.' More stupid words.
'Its not her I like, though she's cute,' he said turning to smile at me. 'Its him, he's got something.' My head and chest pounded at his words.
'Justin?' I sounded incredulous. 'You're gay?' Disappointed now.
'No,' he laughed, but it was an easy laugh not a mocking one. 'Just sexual,' he said. 'Would you like to take my pants off?'
'Pardon?' I wasn't sure I had heard him correctly.
'My pants,' he repeated, 'Would you take them off me. They're difficult, but more than that, I love having them removed by a beautiful woman.' My heart fluttered at the compliment and I stepped closer, reaching out to unclip the stud at his waist. I struggled to pull the zip down, but couldn't do more than pull them open, revealing a small tuft of black hair.
'You might have to kneel,' he offered helpfully.
'A beautiful, subservient woman?' I injected sarcasm into my tone.
'Maybe that too,' his laugh was easy and drooped his eyelids again. So I knelt. Grasping the waistband I pulled hard and the leather stretched enough to slip over his slim hips. His skin was olive coloured, even around his groin as his penis, flaccid and long, bounced into view. No underwear here either, I noted. He placed his hands on my shoulders and lifted one foot then the other and I pulled and wriggled the pants downwards, conscious of his penis dangling close to my face. Then he was naked, took his pants from me as he helped me upright and folded them neatly before placing them with his shirt.
'Come,' he said, offering his hand. We approached the wheel hand in hand, him naked, me fully clothed. We watched for a moment as Justin ran his hand down over Alicia's tight stomach and fingered her clit ring. She squirmed at that and smiled at him, so he leaned forward and they kissed. I saw a flash of silver in her mouth and realised her tongue was pierced. Amy stepped back and as I watched she reached around to undo the zipper on her sundress. She struggled for a moment then Yoshi reached out and slid it down for her. She turned to smile her thanks and saw that he was naked. Her eyes slid appreciatively down his body and she winked at me before slipping the straps of her dress from her shoulders and letting it crumple around her ankles.
Her breasts were bigger than I had imagined, soft and round with a gentle sag. At her stage of life there was enough suppleness in her skin to defy gravity. Her nipples were brown, the size of twenty cent pieces and were raised and erect. Her skin was creamy, her stomach showing a slight curve and a dimpled navel. She wore a pair of white cotton panties that clung to her tight rounded buttocks.
Justin looked up from Alicia and smiled when he saw Amy standing in nothing but her panties. He looked at me and blinked twice at Yoshi, who had taken my hand in his again. I was feeling self conscious about being undressed, so I released Yoshi's hand and pulled my top over my head, feeling my breasts bounce as they swung free. I threw my shirt on top of Amy's dress, then tried to kick my boots off to no avail.
'Like to help a beautiful subservient woman by kneeling in front of her?' I murmured my request to Yoshi, who laughed softly in that velvet like voice, and did as I asked. I balanced with one hand on his bare shoulder, marvelling at the fact that his skin was so soft while the muscle underneath was so hard. I wiggled my toes as they came free, letting them enjoy their freedom as I released the catch and fly on my pants and slipped them down, my panties going with them. Yoshi helped, and as fastidious as before, folded them neatly before placing them with my shirt. He admired my body, smiled then walked up to Justin, who had two fingers inside Alicia now.
'Why don't I help you undress?' He reached out for Justin's fly, but Justin jumped back.
'Fuck Yoshi!" Alicia yelled. 'Leave him alone, I was getting close then.' Yoshi laughed and stepped back, allowing Justin to return to Alicia.
'Amy, why don't you undress him?' Amy turned to look at me and I smiled.
'Don't ask me, everything's fair in here,' I said to her. Amy moved behind Justin and undid his shirt buttons one by one. Justin stopped his manipulation of Alicia just long enough to let his shirt be pulled over his arms. Yoshi moved to the other side of the wheel and Alicia turned her head towards him and they kissed with fiery passion. I noted that he was still flaccid and was about to move to him and offer my services when Amy knelt and unzipped Justin's jeans. Then he was naked, his erection straining towards Alicia. Amy reached out and grabbed it, running her hand along his full length.
'Oh fuck that feels good,' he muttered, turning his hips to give her better access. His hand was rapidly manipulating Alicia's clit and clit ring and the blonde was starting to moan and buck her hips. Amy moved forward and although I couldn't see what she was doing, the look on Justin's face and the movement of her head told me that she had taken him into her mouth. I felt a stab of jealousy again, but suppressed it as I stepped in front of Alicia.
'Don't stop, please,' she was moaning at Justin, who was out of rhythm as he was overwhelmed by Amy's mouth. I looked down and saw that my friend had her eyes shut as she slowly worked her tongue over his length, stopping occasionally to slide his length into her mouth, before beginning to lick it from tip to base. I squatted down, pushed Justin's hand away and jammed my mouth over Alicia's wet pussy. The absence of hair made it a simple task to suck on her clit and clit ring, pulling it with my lips and teeth as my tongue delved into her. She squealed with delight and from the corner of my eye I saw Yoshi finally starting to firm up. I reached out with my left hand and took his slowly rising member between my thumb and forefinger, giving him small, gentle encouraging squeezes.
