Depths of Depravity

by Wilde, Rhea

  I took the bag from him and looked at it, still confused as to what was going on. I didn’t want to show my ignorance but I didn’t know what else to do.

  “Change,” I said. “Um, what do I change into?”

  “Right,” he nodded. “This is your first time. Take everything off. All of your clothes and all of your underwear. Even your shoes. You’re not allowed to have anything on except for your mask.”

  “Mask?”

  “Yes, your mask. You did receive a mask, correct? It should have come with your invitation.”

  “No, all I got was—”

  I looked at the concierge then smiled at him as it dawned upon me.

  “Right, my mask,” I nodded. “Okay. I’ll make sure to put it on.”

  “You are not allowed to take it off nor remove anyone else’s. You do not ask any questions about any person’s identity. Other than that, you are expected to behave yourself. Those are the only rules.”

  “Okay. I think I got it.”

  “I will be waiting here while you change. Let me know when you finish so I can store your possessions.”

  He closed the door of the small room for me. There was more than enough room for me to move around. The lighting was dim but it was still brighter than everywhere else I had just walked through. I stripped my clothes off and shoved them all into the bag. I put my purse into the bag as well, sighing because I knew that I wouldn’t be able to record what was going on. Before I sealed the bag, I pulled the mysterious chain from the envelope. I opened the door and handed the bag to the concierge.

  “That’s everything,” I said to him.

  “Remember, you are required to wear that at all times,” he said as he pointed at the chain in my hand. “Removal of it will require your immediate ejection. Once you have it on, make your way through that door. The festivities are on the other side. Have fun.”

  He smiled at me then closed the door. I stood inside of the changing room by myself, completely nude. The only thing I had was the odd chain.

  “Let’s see… How does this work?”

  I looked at myself in the mirror. I held the chain up to my face and continued to stare at my reflection. The long chains dangled from my forehead, cascading all the way down over my nose and toward my mouth. I could still see everything through the chains, my vision not as obstructed as I thought it would be. But in the mirror, I could only see half of my face. I would be unable to recognize myself if I hadn’t already memorized all of the imperfections on my body.

  I reached behind my head and clicked the chain locked. It managed to sit in a perfect circle across the back of my head, just above the spot where I had tied my hair, and around my bangs. When I lowered my hands, the chain mask rested in its place.

  I exhaled a deep breath as I continued looking at my reflection in the mirror.

  I guess this is it. Now to find out what’s behind that door.

  I headed toward the exit of the room to where the concierge pointed. I could hear something on the other side of the door. It sounded like conversation. I didn’t know what was waiting for me on the other side but there was no stopping me now. My curiosity had already been piqued.

  I grabbed the door handle and slowly pushed it open. When I did, the lights in the dressing room went out. I looked forward and wasn’t sure what I was seeing. As my eyes began to adjust, I was finally able to see everything clearly.

  Chapter 16

  The scenery all around me was illuminated by a red light reminiscent of Platinum. It was a little darker here but I was still able to make everything out.

  A few of the men and women turned their attention to me when I exited from the room. They were naked just as I was. The women wore similar chain masks, the links covering half of their faces. The masks the men wore were different. They looked Venetian, like something you would see on Halloween.

  They all seemed to be having casual conversation. A few of them were sitting on the couch and just relaxing. Others stood in the corners. I couldn’t hear what they were talking about clearly as they whispered into one another’s ears. I could only guess that they were being very congenial based on the smiles and light laughter.

  The room was a large living space. It seemed to be completely furnished with something for everybody to sit upon. There was a table off to the side where a group was sitting around. I looked up toward the ceiling and there was nothing but red lights shining down at me. As I neared the next room, I could hear the sound of something else becoming more apparent.

  It was furnished just the same as the last room. The biggest difference was that these people were enjoying the opportunity to be nude around one another. A woman stood on stage and danced around a pole. She moved like she was a dancer at Platinum for an audience of men who were clearly enjoying themselves. One of the men had his hand between his legs as he pleasured himself, the lust in his eyes apparent through his mask. The woman spun around, the chains dancing around on her face but not enough for you to see who she was.

  I walked forward through the room and a woman was being bent over a couch. I stopped in my tracks immediately as I watched. The woman moaned and groaned as the man proceeded to pound her from behind. Men and women passed by them as if it was nothing out of the ordinary but I was transfixed. I looked around to see if anybody else was seeing what I was seeing.

  It became blatantly obvious to me what was going on here. Now it was just a matter of figuring out who was in charge of all of this and why I was invited.

  Is Landon Schrader really behind all of this? Is this the story I was looking for? Were my instincts correct?

  I continued to stand there and watch the woman bent over the edge of the couch. She made her pleasure obvious as her mouth hung open, loud moans echoing throughout the room. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I couldn’t deny how erotic it was. Everybody was wearing a mask so I couldn’t tell who they were. Underneath the red lights, their bodies moved like artwork. I sighed a deep breath, the emotions inside of me starting to stir.

  Now what am I supposed to do? How am I going to get any answers in here?

  I took a few steps toward them so I could observe more closely. I felt someone standing next to me. I almost jumped out of myself as I turned to look at them.

  “Do you like what you see?” the man whispered into my ear.

  I took a step back and looked at the man. He was completely nude. His body was hard, the shadows created from the red lights that much more flattering. As I examined his nude body, I could see the smile on his face below his mask.

  “The couple,” he whispered to me. “Not me.”

  “I…”

  I knew who he was. I could recognize his voice anywhere. I remembered listening to it several times on my recorder. But I couldn’t tell him that I knew he was Luther, even if it was so obvious. I remembered what the concierge said to me. Everybody’s identity had to be kept a secret. Now I was just wondering how he managed to identify me among all of the pretty women with more fit physiques.

  “It’s… interesting,” I said.

  “Interesting? I’ve never heard it put that way. You… You’re interesting, if you don’t mind me saying.”

  He smirked at me. Underneath his mask, I could have sworn that he winked at me.

  “Yes, this body,” he started as he looked me up and down. “I’ve seen something like this before. It reminds me of something I saw not too long ago. It brings back good memories.”

  “I… I don’t know what I’m doing here,” I said. “I don’t understand.”

  He offered his hand out to me. I hesitated to take it.

  “Let me show you,” he said. “Let me show you the truth that you’ve been looking for this whole time.”

  I nodded to him then took his hand. I held his hand as we slowly walked through all of the rooms. I looked around and saw all of the men and women satisfying their lust. Everywhere I turned, there was a couple engaged without care for their surroundings. There were even multipl
e couples playing with one another. In one of the rooms, a woman was on her knees and pleasuring two men at the same time. In the next, a woman was bent over on the ground while a man took her from behind. All of these desires inside of my stomach were beginning to swirl. Luther and I walked through so many rooms but it never seemed to end.

  “How many people are here?” I asked.

  “I don’t know,” he said. “It varies from night to night. Maybe a hundred.”

  “Is it like this every night?”

  “Every night we have events like these? Sometimes there are more. Sometimes there are less. But everybody’s always having a good time. Would you like to have a good time with them?”

  “No. No, I can’t.”

  “Why can’t you?”

  “I… I shouldn’t. It’s…”

  “It’s your first time here. I understand. But that doesn’t mean you can’t watch. I know you’re capable of watching.”

  He smirked at me. I was sure that not even the red lights of the room were able to hide my reddening face. Luther turned to me and took my other hand into his. He stood there in front of me, holding my hands while he stared at me.

  “I want to have a good time,” he said. “And I want to have a good time with you. We can have just as much fun from watching. If you’ll give me the chance.”

  He stared at me with an intensity that was undeniable. I was fighting a losing battle against the desires that were now burning inside of my stomach. I swallowed, looking back at him and so desperately not wanting to give in. My body was so willing but it didn’t feel right. I didn’t want to give up control so easily to him.

  “I—”

  “Just watch,” he said. “You can leave as soon as you’re finished. There’s no harm in that.”

  “…Okay.”

  There was no point in fighting it any longer. I enjoyed being in Luther’s company and being here naked with him only made it easier. I was still eager to find out more about this place but the curiosity I had was from wanting to know exactly what he wanted me to see.

  Luther led me into the next room. It was different from every other place I’d been. The small room was practically empty, something I could only describe as a cube sitting in the middle of the room. I looked at him, wondering what was next when I felt someone come from behind me. The woman walked forward in front of me, shaking her ass as she did so.

  Everything about her looked so familiar. I had seen her figure underneath red lights before. Her long, curly hair made it more obvious. Even though I couldn’t see her face, I was sure it was Sage.

  She looked back at me, a sly grin developing beneath her mask. I bit my tongue, wanting to ask Luther if she was whom I thought she was.

  As Sage took a seat on the cube in front of me, two more men entered the room behind me. Luther closed the door and the sounds of everybody else’s pleasure grew distant.

  “Just watch,” Luther whispered into my ear.

  The two men stood at each of the woman’s sides. She had her head turned in my direction as she raised her hand and grabbed their lengths. She started stroking each of them and they quickly grew and hardened in her palms. The hard stomachs of both men bobbed up and down, displaying their growing pleasure. I gripped Luther’s hand tighter as I watched the display.

  “Just relax,” he whispered. “Just enjoy it.”

  With both men fully erect, she turned toward one of them and immediately took him into her mouth. The chains of her mask dangled down over his length, brushing against it as she moved her head back and forth. While she did so, Sage reached her other hand up and continued to please the other man. She then switched positions and put her mouth on the other man. She did it with a precision and expertise like she had done it before.

  “Are you enjoying it so far?” he asked me.

  “It… it’s interesting.”

  “You have such a kind way of putting things,” he chuckled softly. “Don’t worry. She’s just getting started.”

  The slick sound of her spit on their length grew louder. She had coated both of the men with her saliva as she pleased them. She took them deeper into her mouth, gagging and gasping on each of them. The hard cocks were large but she still managed to take them in completely. She sucked and smacked her lips on them with a ravenous enthusiasm.

  As I watched the scene unfold in front of me, I couldn’t help but feel my own desire burning inside of me. Luther released my hand from his and wrapped his arm around me. He pulled me in close to him and held me tight. I gasped, trying my best not to display how much I was enjoying the scene.

  With both of the men fully erect, Sage let go of them. She fell off of the cube and then positioned herself on top of it so that it was resting against her stomach. She bent over while one man stood in front of her and the other behind her. The man behind her knelt down and positioned himself at her entrance. He gripped her ass and shoved himself in. She gasped and I had to stop myself from mimicking it. Her moan was drowned out as the other man shoved himself into her mouth. She was bent over and getting taken from both ends. Her moans were muffled. The sound of the men groaning was joined by the sound of skin slapping against one another.

  I could feel my heart racing as Luther held me close to him. There was a heat emanating from between my legs and I was doing everything I could not to let it get to me. Watching Sage take both of the men was making it difficult for me to breathe.

  “You’re enjoying this,” Luther whispered to me.

  “I…”

  “It’s okay. You can admit it. There’s nothing wrong with it. It’s perfectly natural. Watching a woman get fucked by two different men isn’t something you get to see very often.”

  “Yes… Yes, it’s…”

  I was having trouble figuring out what to say. I turned away from the scene and looked at Luther. The scene had done enough to stir the passion inside of me. I knew what was happening but I didn’t want to allow it. I wanted him to take me right then and there.

  “This isn’t right,” I said. “I can’t watch this.”

  “Why? Why can’t you watch?”

  “It… it just feels wrong.”

  “Why? Why must you repress those feelings you have inside of you? You have desires. There’s nothing wrong with admitting them.”

  “I… I don’t know.”

  With one arm wrapped around me, Luther reached his other hand out to me and placed it upon my stomach. I shuddered from his touch. He slowly trailed his hand up my body and underneath my breast. I gasped, my eyes still locked on the woman in front of me.

  “Stop,” I gasped. “Please…”

  “Do you really want me to stop?”

  “Yes… Please…”

  “But doesn’t it feel good?”

  I was having trouble responding. I was now breathing harder as his hand cup one of my breasts entirely. I felt my nipple perk between his fingers as he rolled it around. I reached both hands up and started to push him away.

  “Stop,” I said, my eyes still locked on the scene in front of me. “Stop…”

  I was gasping and pleading for him not to continue. I didn’t want the pleasure to overtake my body. I wasn’t a deviant like this. This wasn’t what I wanted. I didn’t want him to take me like this. This was just mindless sex. I wanted something more.

  The sound of the men enjoying the small woman between them started growing louder. They grunted and groaned as she remained bent over the cube, her breasts heaving as her body rocked back and forth.

  I pushed my hands up against Luther, his hard body underneath my palms making it more difficult to get him to stop.

  “It’s okay to admit it,” he whispered to me. “We’re just human. We have desires. Why is it so hard for you to enjoy this?”

  “I… I just… I don’t know. I’m not ready for this.”

  “You’re not ready for this? Are you telling me you’re not wet right now?”

  I was doing everything I could to resist the temptation all
around me. But everything in the room was fighting against me. It wasn’t just the scene in front of me. Luther’s body was pressing up against me. The sound of his voice was hypnotic. Even the way he smelled was stirring the desire within me.

  “Look at me,” he whispered. “I’m enjoying it. There’s no shame in admitting it.”

  I looked down between Luther’s legs. I could see his length fully extended out in front of him. Now unrestrained by his pants, I could see the full thickness of his cock as it pulsed just beneath him.

  “Tell me you don’t want it,” he whispered. “It would be so easy for me to slide it into you because of how wet you are.”

  “N-no… Not like this…”

  One of the men cried out as he began to orgasm. I turned and watched as his body started to jerk and spasm against her, emptying his seed into her from behind. The other man began to increase his pace. Moments later he emptied himself into the woman’s other end. She didn’t make a sound as she took everything, swallowing it in slow and controlled gulps.

  All three of them were sweating as they finished. The woman pushed herself back up to her feet. She walked by me with the men just behind her. As she passed by, she grinned at me, wiping her lips with one of her fingers.

  I didn’t know how I had managed it but I did. With the temptation no longer in front of me, I was able to regain my focus.

  “Please,” I whispered.

  Luther freed me from his grasp. I took a step back from him and looked at him. I examined him up and down as he stood there in front of me.

  “What’s wrong?” he asked.

  “I… I need to get out of here.”

  “Okay. You can leave. All I wanted was for you to see that.”

  “Why did you want me to watch that?”

  “Isn’t it obvious?”

  He leaned in close to me. I felt his body press against me again and I shuddered.

  “I can please you,” he whispered. “But I want you to enjoy it just as well. We can please one another.”

  “…That’s not what I want.”

  “It’s not? Your body deceives you.”