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Much later I entered the Small Room. Wow, was it dark. My eyes felt misdirected. Like before, she was in the room but I was not. She breathed her sedatives through her nose. I wasn't close enough to see what she was doing. Two men, one taller, one shorter stood behind her as she stood, eyes down. She leaned back on her chair, black ankle straps wrapping around her arms and legs. The background was very light; trees and bushes were far away in the distance, but the room was large and the shadows seemed to be intentional. She heard two other women's voices, distinctly the women she had not met before. They also didn't speak to her directly but spoke instead "Hi chaps" "Hi chaps" Chats flowed easily through the chat. They were all quite polite and she tried to remain stoic. She was glad about the dress. For some reason she just felt liberated. She didn't know why, but she felt a certain smug satisfaction at being so self-consciously dressed.

The dress code stated that she was not to wear panties; this was a nightclub and anyone could see anyone could be seen quite easily on the street. Which, of course, anyone could be. She wondered what they'd planned to do with her. Her mind reeled. She wondered what they'd plan to put her through. She was certain they didn't intend to send her out... She'd never been one for relationships. She'd only ever been into sub relationships. But, she was twenty and wanted to get into a relationship... In the past, her friends had always seen her as more 'sexual' than most. She laughed and talked with people; however, she always felt incomplete without men. She'd always thought she was 'cool' with men... Maybe it was time to get back into that. As they talked, they got dressed and left her.

She sat on the sofa with her back towards them; her hands curved into fists at her side. She felt 'cheeky' sitting that way. She closed her eyes and internally congratulated herself for hiding her sexuality. She felt younger, and that was her loss. As the door closed behind them, her heart thumped heavily. She spent the entire dinner sitting; eating and drinking. By the time it was finished, she was hot and stiff. Then it happened. She felt their hands around her shoulders. The tempo of the conversation was increased slightly. There was more kissing. Now, she felt the familiar tension building in her limbs. A coolness enveloped her entire body, even in the presence of men. The touch of a strong hand around her throat sure passed the electric excitement she was feeling. Her sensibility increased as it reached its height and then flowed slowly out of her..