EroticReverie

Kat Angelis

I go to the elevator, taking it up to the second floor, the glass hall. 

I look around, each room occupied, I can see people standing along the glass looking into each room, sipping drinks, some standing closely to another. I see one woman, stroking a man through his pants as they watch through the glass of one room, and because I am nosy and curious. I walk over and look in. 

I inhale as I see a girl, bent over, with Danny the fucking bastard behind her, whipping her. 

The girl was pretty. She was beautiful, and she was crying, her face was red and her tears were falling as she faced the glass, the people watching her on all fours on a bed, all of us seeing the wince, the fall of her mouth with each scream she made as Danny whipped her repeatedly. 

My toes wiggled as I looked at her face. Her breasts hanging, her body jerking forward with each whip she received. I wanted to scream for him to stop, but I knew this wasn't against her will. Even if she looked ready to fucking die, this was what she liked. She wanted it. 

I snarl regardless as I look at Danny and watch him grin and then drop the whip. He walks behind the round bed in the middle of the room as the girl remains on all fours crying and breathing hard and heavy, I watch as danny removes his shirt, I inhale as he rips it open, and throws it off, his belt coming out in one swoop and then his pants falling and dear fucking lord. 

"Oh my" a woman says. "I just love his cock." she purrs. 

"Imagine that thing inside you." she says to another woman.

I swallow, because he was as big of a dick as the one he had. 

He looks up to the glass, his eyes scanning the people watching and it's too late for me turn or look away as he holds his massive dick and starts to stroke it. He grins and I scowl , he laughs. I hate him.

I watch him as he walks around the bed, leaving the girl there as he comes right to the glass. I can't see what he's doing anymore, and I don't care. I don't take my eyes off his as I narrow my eyes. Refusing to look away now. Knowing if I do, he fucking wins. 

He points to the people in front of him, in front of me, and he motions for them to move, and they do, parting obediently , and once they part , Danny lifts one muscular arm, his chest flexing and he places the hand on the glass above his head, leaning slightly, as his other hand keeps stroking looking right at me.

My nostrils flare as he laughs again and then bites his lip and I watch his eyes roll back and his head go back and I can hear his groan through the glass.

My toes wiggle and my thighs press together and my mouth parts on a gasp as I feel my nipples tighten. I feel my chest rise and fall as my breathing increases and he looks back at me, a slow grin spreading across his face, and his eyes look me up and down. Shaking his head as he jerks himself off. 

"Damn Birdie" he says, and it's muffled through the glass but I can hear him. 

He pushes his hand off the glass and then curls his finger, beckoning me to come closer, and points to the spot in front of the window.

I narrow my eyes and shake my head. 

He laughs again. 

"Fuck" he curses with a laugh and the people around are looking at me and then at him. 

"He's calling you to the glass." A woman says. "Go on."

I shake my head. 

"No thanks." I say committed to this stare off, my jaw clenching. 

"Birdieeeeee" he calls through the glass. "Come here." he says and I lift my hand and give him the finger.

He throws his head back with a laugh and then licks his lips and smirks. He puckers his lips as if blowing a fucking kiss and winks. I snarl and he turns.  I win. 

I stand there still though, I watch as he mounts the bed, and mounts the beautiful girl. Her scream sending chills down my spine as he thrusts into her. His eyes, coming back to me as her grabs her wide hips, her body, moving with each thrust. She was a fuller woman, thick and chubby, with long blonde hair and her ass was something out of this world. I look down as Danny bends her down , her face to the bed and he grabs ahold of her hips, her large ass, bouncing hypnotically. My toes wiggling again. 

I look back up and Danny is smirking and points to me and then to the girl he's screwing. I snarl. He laughs and then slaps her ass, and grabs it, fucking her harder. "This is you" he mouths as he thrusts , fucking her, making her scream and I shake my head , scowling, and I scoff and walk away. 

I shake off the feeling I was just given, the one that has my toes wiggling as I stop and take a drink of the champagne. I peek into the other rooms. 

I skip the age play floor, still not ready to even think about that floor. 

I end up on the floor with the scenes set up. Some of the lights are turned off in some of the rooms, and theres a good amount of people standing around watching the "Scenes" 

I walk over to the classroom one. A man is dressed as a nerdy student, and is currently being bent over the desk by a teacher with her tits out of her unbuttoned blouse, and pencil skirt, slapping his ass with a ruler. 

I cock a brow. For some reason never having picture the "naughty school girl" role play to ever be reversed. I watch for a moment, and then move on. 

The next is the doctors office. A male stands in a white coat, pants around his ankles, pumping himself into the ass of another man. 

My toes wiggle, and I walk away. 

I walk to the next one, the jail cell, and as I'm walking up beside the group of people. I stop. 

Standing at the other end of the line of people in front of the glass is Duke. 

His brows are lifted, and they are on me. 

My fucking toes wiggle.

He says something to the two people near him and then walks around them and stops a moment when he sees what I'm wearing. 

"Katherine." he says, his jaw clenching. 

"Hi." I say and he takes a deep breath before walking over to me. 

"Did you just get here?" he asks. 

I shake my head. 

"I got here a bit ago...I saw Max....and Mischa. Mischa took me around downstairs. Showed me a few of the...rooms." I say. 

"hmm. And?" he asks. 

"And?" I ask. 

"What did you think?" he asks. 

"I think...it's...a lot." I say. "to take in." 

"hmm." he says and I lick my lips. 

His eyes go down over my dress, to my heels. 

"You didnt have to dress up." he says. 

"I...I wasnt sure what youre supposed to wear. I assumed there was some kind of dress code." I say. 

He smirks. "You think you need to show your body because you're at a sex club?" he asks. 

I look down. "Well..no...I...just..I dont know...my friend picked it out...i told her it was too much." I say. 

"Katherine.." he says and I look up. 

"You look ...you're show stopping." he says and I feel my toes wiggling away. 

"but..." he says and I feel my stomach sink.

"You were show stopping earlier today too. You never have to wear anything special here. You wear what you're comfortable in." he says and my toes curl hard against my shoes. 

"You are stunning either way." he says and then moves slightly and slips his hand to my lower back. 

"Come, were you coming to look at the cell scene?" he asks. I nod. 

"Curious girl." he says with a smile and I bite my lip.