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To celebrate the middle of summer and the ungodly heat that hit New York with no end in sight, August at the club was my first theme night.
'TOO HOT IN HERE FOR YOUR CLOTHES' was a play on an old rap song and a good excuse to get naked. Only everyone at the club was ordered to wear masks. Mel took me shopping to the same sex store as before for us to get our masks.
Mel chose a mask straight from the Phantom of the Opera. Mine was a Mardi Gras style mask. Black with rhinestones along the edge. It had a royal blue pattern with silver swirl designs. We went and got shoes in the same color to match.
I went to Mel's around noon that Friday. We decided to get ready together and share a cab to the club. After getting dressed, well, undressed would be the right word, I put everything in my locker at the club.
I had a skip on my step as I went to the break room to find Mel. She still hadn't come into the room, so I snuck a quick glance at the assignments for tonight. My name was under the Spread Eagle with Mel sharing my room but on the Spanking Bench.
"Oh, sweet! Those two share the same back room so we will get to be together this time. Doesn't that sound awesome!" Mel was her normal overexcited self when she came up behind me putting her arm through mine.
"So awesome. What does the Spread Eagle do again?"
"Well, it's like a cross, really. Your neck and the top part of your shoulders ray behind the wall while the rest of you is exposed. Your arms are stretched out to the side and strapped down at the wrist. Your legs are stretched tight and tied at the ankle and thigh."
"The table can come apart. You can move it however. It goes all the way around or spread the legs open. The sky really is the limit."
My eyes felt like they were going to pop out of my sockets any second now. I forgot to breathe. Finally, I breathed out two words. "Holy fuck." The first thought that popped into my mind was I bet that's not the cross Jesus used. There would have been a totally different ending to that story.
My crazy thought must have come out because Mel doubled over in laughter. The bell signaled the ten-minute mark.
Mel lead me down the other hall to the room at the very end. There were two stations with the same bench as before with towels on it in the corner. Mel turned on her stomach and started scooting her body down into place.
I got up next and worked my body out till all but my head was on the other side of the wall. Being second along the wall, I didn't have to wait long for someone to come around and strap my entire body to the contraption. With each strap, a new knot formed in my stomach.
Soon, the music started playing over the speaker system. Mel turned to me one last time and gave me a wink. "Good luck, girly!" I sent her a shaky smile back then relaxed my head back on the table.
Mel gasped then closed her eyes and moaned. Someone had started playing with her before I felt the first touch on me. Mel raised the top part of her body off the table resting on her elbows. Her cheeks were flushed, lips parted, her body started twitching at the unseen pleasure.
I couldn't take my eyes off Mel. The curve of her body arched up toward the ceiling. The smooth skin down her neck to the tops of her heaving breast. Nipples begging for attention. Each moan louder than the one before. The sight of her body and the sounds coming from her throat turned me on more than the person's hands.
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