The Deal 2: Hell on Earth [Missing Chapter 13]

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I stood in the club all on my lonesome, entertaining myself by watching scenes unfold around me. Vic left me alone and told me to stay put a few minutes ago. He said he was going to organize what I wanted. I was so excited but also felt kind of special that Vic was going through this much trouble for me, or maybe it was also for him. Either way, I was excited.

Vic came back a few minutes later and grabbed hold of my leash. I looked at him, seeing if he had anything with him, and he did. He had a key and a black bag which I had no idea what was inside, but the bag definitely wasn't big enough to fit in what I said I wanted.

"Come on. I've arranged everything." He said.

He took me away from the main area which left me confused. He wanted me to tell him what I wanted to do, and I did, but we were walking away from it now. We went through a door towards the back and everything went a lot quieter. We were in a hall now with doors lining both walls. Each door had a number on it.

"Why are we back here?" I asked as we walked down the hall.

"Trust me, you don't wanna do this out there. Out there, anything goes. People can get too close, too involved. In here, we can do our own thing, but..." He paused as he stopped at one of the doors.

He unlocked it and pushed it open. The room was small and the first thing I noticed was the glass window straight across from me. There were people walking around, not paying much attention to us, but they were still there and I could tell they were members of the club.

"People can still watch us?" I asked.

"Are you shy?" He asked.

I didn't answer, but instead went over to the long window, and he let me, dropping the leash. I stood close to the glass and looked out. It was like another hall, but I could see other rooms. There was one straight across the hall with a window but I couldn't see in because there were too many people huddled around.

I peered the best I could to the side and noticed there was something going on there too. It was like this was a viewing hall, or something like that, where people could look in on everyone. Was I shy? Surprisingly not. I was more eager now than ever.

"There are blinds, but what's the fun in that?" Vic asked.

I turned back around just as he was shutting and locking the door behind him. So, he rented this room just for us?

"Was all of this expensive?" I asked.

"I've been saving for a special occasion." He said.

I smiled. Most people didn't understand that this was considered sweet in the world of BDSM. Most couples, not that Vic and I were a couple, but most couples would give each other flowers or take each other out on a dinner date. But us? And pairings like us? This was the nicest thing you could do.

I looked down at the floor towards the middle of the room. Sitting there covered with a sheet was a...I didn't even know what to call it. I reached down and pulled the sheet off. My stomach tied in knots as I bit down on my lower lip. I felt like I was about to go on a ride at an amusement park, but this would be a lot more fun.

"What do you call it?" I asked Vic, to which he shrugged.

"A sex machine? Fucking machine?" He said.

I walked around it. It was a strange looking contraption. The mechanical device was about as big as a coffee table and sat on the floor looking intimidating, but I had seen what it could do to people. Attached to it was a long pole sticking out horizontally, but one thing was missing.