"Stay here." The stranger told Eileen as he moved to meet Kim. He put his hand on Kim's shoulder and whispered something to her. Kim looked quizzically at Eileen, who smiled meekly and nodded in silent affirmation. The stranger escorted the two ladies out to the curb, where a long, black limousine waited. He helped them into the car, but did not enter it himself.
"Relax," he said before he closed the door. "You're going to have the time of your life, I promise."
The limo ride was a blur to Eileen, who felt completely relaxed even though she knew logically she shouldn't be. She also felt completely sensual...a warm glow of erotic anticipation started in her womb and oozed across her entire body. Kim and Eileen didn't say a word, but sat quietly, holding hands and occasionally exchanging knowing, intimate glances. By the time the limo driver opened the door in the dimly lit garage and helped the two ladies out, Eileen trembled with a sensual energy unlike anything she had ever felt.
At the top of the stairs leading away from the garage was a curtained entryway. Kim and Eileen, still holding hands, climbed the stairs and let themselves through the curtain. Behind the curtain, in stark contrast to the bare concrete and fluorescent light of the garage, was a richly paneled and carpeted, dimly lit waiting area. A burly, tuxedoed bald man stood by a heavy wooden door, and opened it as the ladies approached. "You are expected, welcome!" he said, holding the door open for them.
On the other side of the door, when Kim and Eileen's eyes adjusted to the growing darkness, they were met by a tall, beautiful blonde woman, with long flowing hair. She was completely nude except for patent platform pumps, wrist and ankle cuffs, and a collar from which a short leather leash dangled between her pert b-cup breasts. Kim gasped slightly and Eileen squeezed her friend's hand.
"Don't worry, you're completely safe here. Come, you can change for the party." The nude blonde turned toward a nearby door and opened it, revealing a sumptuously appointed dressing room. "I'm sure you can find something to your liking there." Racks of black leather and lace hung at the back of the room. Shoes and boots of all types and sizes were arranged neatly underneath the racks. "Just leave your clothes over there," the blonde pointed toward empty hangers in a closet behind the door, "they'll be here for you when you are ready to leave."
Silently, her heart pounding, Eileen began to take off her clothes and hang them in the closet. When she was completely naked, she turned around to see that Kim was still clothed, with a look of astonishment.
"Are you sure, Eye?" Kim stared in wonder at her nude best friend. She hadn't seen her this way since they were college roommates. Eileen's dark, luxurious hair flowed across her face and over her shoulders. She didn't answer Kim's question with words. Instead she moved with feline grace until there was barely an inch between their bodies. She could feel Kim's breath on her face as she reached up and held her friend's short blonde hair and leaned in to part Kim's lips with her tongue. Kim returned the kiss and they both held it while Eileen deftly undressed her friend.
When they were both naked, Eileen broke the kiss and growled, "Find something to wear and let's get out to the party."
Eileen donned a black leather collar and harness, studded with spikes and rings that left her breasts, ass and pussy completely exposed. She tied her hair back into a tight bun. Kim selected a soft leather teddy that may have once had panels that snapped on to cover her tender areas, but those panels were nowhere to be found. She put on ringed bracelets and anklets to complete the outfit.
As the two women stepped back out of the dressing room and past the heavy black curtain into the party room, time blurred again for them both. Eileen and Kim wandered arm in arm through the various areas of the elaborately conceived playspace. Through dungeon rooms with men and women strapped to crosses and sawhorses, being flogged, fucked and fisted; to banquet halls where naked figures were covered with canapés and petit fours to provide a delectable treat for hungry guests, to a room where their tall blonde hostess was tied spread eagled and blindfolded to a bed while a line of well hung suitors waited their turn at her pussy and mouth, to another where men and women orally serviced the cunts and cocks that were proffered anonymously through holes in a black plywood wall.
At each one of these locations they paused to watch, but did not participate, except to let their fellow onlookers grope, fondle and finger their curves, and probe their hungry orifices. Without speaking they knew what they wanted, and behind another black curtain, at the back of the sprawling space, they found what they were looking for.
On a circular stage surrounded by an audience of guests in the throes of various intimate acts, he stood alone. Still dressed in his suit, he waited with his arrogant grin as Kim and Eileen approached silently and knelt before him. Kim paused and let Eileen take the initiative, having assumed the uncharacteristic role of the follower. Her best friend reached up and unzipped the blonde stranger's fly, letting his massive erection fall heavily out. Eileen reached into the opening and pulled out his heavy, cum-filled balls. She took Kim's hand and placed it on the dangling sac, encouraging her friend to grip him tightly, and then pulled Kim's head forward so that their mouths met on either side of his throbbing shaft.
Back and forth they worked the glistening cock, their tongues dancing and often meeting. They paused their synchronized movements only to catch a few droplets of glistening dew that they coaxed from their subject. They were oblivious to the man who possessed the thing that they were working. He was just an object, and they were a team...a couple, partners in crime, fulfilling each other's passions and living out each other's fantasies.
When Kim felt the stranger's orgasm start to boil up from his twitching balls, she couldn't resist. She grabbed the tip of his shaft, aimed it at her best friend's face, and with a wicked slutty grin, whispered "Cum on Eileen."
