Part 1

My longtime bestie D was visiting Melbourne from Perth & determined to let her hair down.
She’d already gotten her first tattoo, been pashed on the dance floor by another close girlfriend and sampled various city adventures. So she was very excited when I suggested we visit the Hellfire Club that Sunday night.

I’d been and watched the entertainment before but tonight there was the spark of infinite possibility. So I dressed accordingly. Fishnet tights, thigh high CFM boots, lace shorts and bra covered in a sheer mesh tunic. With a long black leather coat to keep it all a secret on the Brunswick to South Melbourne tram.

We arrived fairly early as I didn’t want D feeling overwhelmed by the in-your-face debauchery. The lights were low and there were about 70 people mingling, some in clubbing outfits, others looking very day-to-day.

After checking our coats D was a little nervous so we hit the bar for some Dutch courage. As I eyed the bar staff for attention movement beside me caught my eye. An Amazon goddess in red leather, long black curls, amazing cleavage and legs to the sky finished by piercing stilettos towered above me.
A long ruby fingernail trailed my wrist as a deep husky growl tickled my ear…
“You’re delicious… I want you on my rack.”
Oh my god… be still my nether regions… She continued,
“How bout a drink on the house for both you and your friend? And in return you let me play with you?”

I’d watched many times and been sooo turned on. And this time we’d indulged and shared an E before arriving which was starting to tingle in my system.
“Ok, you’re on” I winked.

Half an hour later it was time. Lucy, my mistress held her hand to me and together we climbed the few steps to the round stage in the centre of the room. D was watching, almost as excited as I was as Lucy led me to the black metal A frame attached to the floor. I was cuffed with my hands above my head then Lucy trailed her hands from my wrists down my arms, slowly over my stomach, my hips and the cupped my ass firmly. My tunic had been removed so her hot fingers were on lace, net and bare skin. Her hands then roamed down my thighs to my ankles which were gripped firmly then pulled apart. As she slowly stood, running her palms back up my legs she pressed her breasts against my back. “Good girl” she purred into my ear. “Open your eyes babe and see how hot everyone thinks you are”.

I hadn’t realised my eyes were closed, savouring her touch but I did as she suggested just as boom! the E fully kicked in. The opening bars to Prodigy’s Firestarter cranked as I took in the broad smiles… and heat… and lust of a hundred and fifty or more men and women. All turned on - by me. Fucking wow!! And it was only the beginning.

Lucy kissed and licked the back of my neck then reached around and pinched my nipples through the lace. Only briefly then she stepped back. I felt movement then a pressure against my ass. It was a whip handle lightly smacking against my cheeks. She then pushed it through my open thighs to tap and rub against the front of my panties. I closed my eyes as I felt myself get wet very quickly. “ Keep your beautiful eyes open - look at how much power you have in this room” Lucy growled. As I did the first flick of the whip stung against my ass and I gasped in pleasure. The whole room gasped with me.

“Oooh you like that don’t you” in my ear. “ Tell Mistress Lucy you like it”… the words against the Prodigy bass line could only be answered with “yes Mistress. I really like it”.
“That’s a good girl”…

More bass, more beats and the whip flicking soft… then harder… slow… then quick. Shoulders … back… thighs and ass. Kisses and licks along my neck in between. Every now and then the handle rubbing against my now very wet lace clad pussy.

Suddenly she stopped. As the music changed to Garbage’s Queer I looked around me at the sea of faces… glazed eyes… wet lips… and anticipation. What now?

Lucy’s breath behind me “wax time my kitten”. Then she slid one hand to pinch my left nipple as I felt a trickle of searing heat between my shoulder blades. I inhaled sharply - it fucking hurt- and as I did her hand went straight between my legs with a finger rubbing my clit through the fabric. “Holy fuck” I moaned as the pleasure of her rubbing juxtaposed against the hot candle wax now lightly splashed against the skin all over my back. “Yes you are” Lucy purred then slid her fingers inside my shorts, between the netting and stroke my pussy while wax ran down my ass cheeks.

The crowd were distanced so they could not fully see how Lucy’s fingers were working my clit, then pushing inside my cunt beneath my shorts but they got the gist I can assure you. I could see and feel them sharing the experience as I came and it was fucking sublime.

The waxing ceased and Lucy came around in front of me. She grabbed my hair in her fist with one hand, the other on my ass and kissed me firmly, her tongue dancing with mine. Then standing back just as the song finished, she turned and announced to the crowd “such a good girl, isn’t she?”

The applause was huge and D gave me a double thumbs up grinning like a madwoman.

Part 2

Mistress Lucy led me down the stairs from the rack stage to where D was waiting.
“Here she is. Our little kitten did very well”, Lucy winked at D who was still grinning like a proud parent.
“You two head for the facilities over there”, Lucy gestured to a door in the corner marked Private. “You can freshen up a bit with warm towels then there’s another drink each at the bar waiting for you. Now wish me luck”, she smirked and indicated to the next rack participant, a middle aged balding fellow dressed for a Sunday family BBQ. We headed for the bathroom, D clutching my hand, exclaiming “Fuck babe, that was amazing!”

A little while and several drinks later D and I were on the crowded dance floor lost in 90s anthems. She was locking eyes with a very keen lad who looked besotted. I was lost in euphoria, still on a high from my exhibitionism but feeling the beats in my veins. A tallish very cute fellow with dark floppy hair and a nervous smile hesitated in front of me. He bent forward and spoke in my ear. “My girlfriend and I saw you on stage. We thought you were gorgeous. She really wants to kiss you”. He pointed to a wall close by where a voluptuous blonde pixie in a short skirt, high boots and black mesh shirt with barely hidden red bra leant. As I caught her eye she gave a small wave and a slow lazy smile.
“Does she now?” I replied to her companion who nodded like a little school boy. “Hmmm… all right then”, and I slowly headed toward her, keeping eye contact the whole way. I stopped when I got within speaking distance.
“So I hear you’d like to kiss me?” Her black-rimmed eyes were bright green and widened at my question, her lips parted with a quick tongue flicker and she nodded slowly.
I moved closer toward her, put one hand above her on the wall, the other cupped her chin and leant in to graze her mouth with mine. So soft and warm. Gentle butterfly kisses, exploring… tentative at first. Then I felt her tongue taste my lower lip and that was it, I opened my mouth and tasted her. Such a delicious kiss… it melted my knickers (what was left of them!). I grabbed her ass and moved my knee between her legs where it was sooo warm.
“Ohhh fuck” she moaned, then “I know a room we can go - the three of us?” She indicated her boyfriend (oh yeah, had forgotten about him). Hmmm… this sounded fun. D was now pashing in the corner with her dance partner, I interrupted just long enough to check in then let myself be lead away by Miss Pixie and Mr Floppy-Hair.

Up a flight of stairs there was a low-lit gantry I’d never noticed before. From there you could see the rack stage and dance floor before the area branched off into several small partitioned rooms. Each had a low broad couch, around the size of a double bed, a small table and velvet entry curtains. “Members area” Pixie said in my ear, just heard above the music pumping from the floor below. The light was red hued and subtle but enough to see her big smile as she drew me into the last room and kissed me again.

Floppy hair (let’s just call him FH) moved to stand behind me and put his hands on my hips. I could feel his hardness against my ass as he grazed his hands up toward my boobs and lightly pinched my nipples, at the same time kissing my neck.
Pixie’s fingers joined his, rubbing my little peaks to stiffness then reached down to pull off my tunic. She then pushed his hands toward my panties where he stroked from behind me. She pulled the bra straps down from my shoulders, grabbed both tits firmly and licked each nipple in turn with her wet mouth, before sucking with gusto. Fucking hell this was hot!!

Just as I started losing myself in her attention she paused, then pushed me gently but firmly onto the couch. FH took a step back just watching as she lay me back, kissing my mouth, my neck, my breasts… then with one expert movement my panties were off. I was curious (in a very blurry way) as to how she’d deal with the fishnets beneath but Pixie was a pro. With a practiced two hand grip she ripped the gusset away leaving my pussy bare and eager.
“Fuck yes, you are delicious” she growled, spreading my thighs before plunging her tongue between the sodden folds. I felt FHs lips kissing mine and opened my mouth as Pixie lapped at my clit.
I then felt FH’s hands reach down to spread my cunt lips wide open, the better for Pixie to devour. FH moved one hand beneath Pixies mouth and thrust two fingers inside me sending waves of pure pleasure through me.

FH leant back a little “I want to fuck you while you eat her” he murmured. I’d never tasted another girl before but Pixie was so damn gorgeous I was up for it.
She looked up from between my legs, her mouth and chin covered in my juices, “You are naughty babe. Let me share your pussy taste first” then moved up to kiss me with open mouth and tongue dripping onto mine. What a kiss… my flavour on her mouth had shock waves flowing through me. As our mouths ground into each bother she grabbed my hand while pulling up her skirt. No panties!! And a pussy so ripe to touch I had no choice but to run my fingers around her folds, so fucking wet…

Her breasts were pushed against mine and needed to be freed from their constraints. One hand inside her pussy, the other undid the buttons on her blouse and roughly pushed back the red lace to reveal a delectable strawberry nipple just asking to be suckled. Her back arched as she crammed more flesh into my mouth for me to lick and suck.

“Oh my god babe, I need your tongue inside me” she started wiggling back on the couch then paused to
look at FH. He held his rather impressive cock in his hand, stroking confidently as he watched us playing then deftly rolled a condom down his sheath. “I want to watch him fuck you from behind while you devour my cunt”, Pixie now was laid back before me, rubbing her nipples lazily with legs spread apart and pussy shiny in the half-light. FH stood behind and lifted my hips so my ass was mid air, thighs parted.

He grabbed my hair in his fist and pushed my face closer to Pixies soaked centre. I inhaled her musky scent and lapped against her clit with firm, slow circles, slid my tongue up and down her lips and sucked the folds. Sweet… warm… a little salty… so very very wet.

She writhed and wriggled like a woman possessed until she moaned “Fuck me now!”. My tongue plunged into her cunt at the same time FHs cock entered mine and within minutes we all came ferociously together.

Never did get their names but reckon I’d know that Pixie pussy if I ever saw it again…

PS Ok I confess this story is only mostly true - 85% ish… Unfortunately where ever Pixie & FH took me, they were NOT members & we were sprung just as we got to the end bit. But you know… artistic license & a creative imagination helps to finish things up nicely :) xx