Olwen's introduction. This is a work of fiction, dreamed up since joining Literotica and being inspired by lots of very hot kinky stories that I've already read. I don't think I'm a vain person, but I have been self-centered enough to include a character based on myself. She is quite different to me, but I enjoyed putting myself in her shoes. I note that many authors here include a disclaimer that says all characters in the story are 18 or over, and that all sex is consensual. This applies to this serial too. If you like it, please vote and leave comments
*One dictionary definition of 'Redux' is 'to bring back' or 'to bring home safely.'
Chapter Three
Georgina steered the car into the car park of the town's lap dancing club. She drove over to an area marked 'Keep Clear. Deliveries Only' and parked in one of the bays. She got out and quickly checked the area before opening the car door for Myra and Nicola.
"All clear, Mistress," she confirmed. "You can come out now."
Myra led Nicola into the foyer of the lap dancing club, where an attractive middle aged woman sat behind the reception desk. She smiled as the two women approached.
"Good evening, Mistress," she smiled, pushing a button under her desk. "I've opened the lift for you. You're free to go in whenever you're ready."
"Thank you, Mildred," replied Myra, taking Nicola by the arm. "Come on sweetie. You're about to join the Inner Sanctum!"
Nicola followed in a daze, and Myra pushed through a swing door which bore the legend 'Staff Only. No Admittance'.
They were in a small room and Nicola watched as Georgina opened the only other door. Myra stepped into the lift and Nicola followed her. The door closed and Myra pressed a button. Nicola felt the lift begin to descend.
"I thought Georgina was coming with us," Nicola said in a puzzled voice.
"She'll join us later on," Myra answered. "She has to report to the duty manager first and then she'll be free to come and serve us. Now, don't be surprised by anything you see in the club."
Myra went on to explain that the lap dancing club was a legitimate business, run by the local authority, which brought in a good deal of revenue to the borough. Because of the business that the lap dancing club generated, they turned a blind eye to the existence of the club to which Myra was referring, preferring to pretend that it didn't exist. That suited the very select group of people who made up the membership of the secret club.
The lift stopped and Myra opened the door. Nicola could see a large vestibule, well-lit and tastefully decorated. As in the foyer upstairs, there was a reception desk, but there the similarity ended. Sitting behind this desk was an extremely large young woman. She was naked and her upper body was almost completely covered in the most intricate and colourful tattoos that Nicola had ever seen.
Her head was shaved, except for a Mohican strip, which was dyed in a rainbow pattern. She wore a myriad of earrings as well as having piercings in her nose, her lips and her eyebrows. As Myra entered, she stood up, and Nicola noted that her belly button and her huge labia were also pierced.
"Mithtreth Myra, good evening," she lisped.
"Hi Kalie," replied Myra warmly. "I'd like you to meet Mistress Nicola. She's joining the Inner Sanctum this evening. Can you arrange membership cards to be issued to her please? Access all areas, of course, and Security Level Alpha plus."
"Yeth, Mithrtreth. I'll get onto it thtraight away. Welcome, Mithtreth Nicola."
Nicola smiled her thanks, unable to take her eyes from the young woman's body. She was magnificent! In a world where so many women were shamed into trying to be what so-called society expected of them, this person didn't give a fuck. She was obviously confident in her own skin and if people couldn't accept that, then that was their hard luck.
Kalie tottered off to organise Nicola's membership cards, and Myra guided her friend through a set of doors and into a long, well- lit corridor.
"We're underground here," she began to explain to Nicola. "This level houses the concert room, three meeting rooms and the reception, obviously. Next floor down are the play areas, the dungeons and the holding areas for subs and slaves."
"Below that is the medical area, which some members use for medical play, but it is also fully equipped to look after patients who maybe have gone a bit too far in their play. There are also half a dozen suites which can be used by members for longer stays if they so wish."
"Bloody hell," said Nicola, impressed. "It's massive. How the hell do you keep it such a secret?"
"Oh that's easy," smiled Myra. "A number of very influential people use this club. It's in their interest to keep it secret, because if Joe and Jane Public knew what went on here, they'd have a fit!"
Myra stopped at a door and turned to her friend.
"You've already met Lynette and Mona this morning," she said, "and now you're about to meet the rest of our little group. We call ourselves the Inner Sanctum, because in effect we own and run this club."
