1. Eden's Apple


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: StableNight, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    seem like the seedy, dangerous place gossip seemed to ascribe it. Her pulse quickened as her curiosity drew her to the door. She desperately wanted to see what was inside, but she couldn’t imagine what would happen if her family found out. Finally, she was reminded of the earlier rejection, which made her feel pathetic. She had nothing to lose. She pulled the heavy door open and walked inside. It smelled strongly of cedar with a faint overtone of leather. She was in a hallway, lit from above, with music emanating from behind a red curtain door. To her left, a lady who looked to be in her late forties was sitting at a booth playing poker on her tablet. Her posture was dignified, as was her dress and jewelry. She turned to Amy as she walked in. “Well hello there, sweetie! Welcome to Eden’s Apple,” she smiled warmly at Amy. “Hi,” Amy replied shyly. She stayed in the doorway, intimidated by what may lie behind the curtain. But the hostess’ welcoming presence was giving her strength. “You look new, sweetheart, are you sure you’re in the right place? Are you familiar with what this place is?” Amy walked up to the booth; she wanted to be strong, she needed to see what was behind that curtain. “Yes, I am aware, and I’d like to go in.” “Wonderful, it’s always nice to see...fresh...faces here. Can I get your ID? And the fee for single ladies is $20.” The hostess had a knowing grin on her face, as if recalling the time exploring her sexuality in her youth. The fee put Amy quite aback. ...
    She could only work small part-time jobs in college, so she had very little spending money. Her eyes scanned the sign behind the woman. Couples were charged $80, and single men had to pay $100. She was getting quite a bargain. She pulled cash and ID out of her purse and handed it over to her. “Mmm, 19? You’re very young. Keep your guard up, but try to let yourself have a good time. If you can release your inhibitions, you might discover parts of yourself you never knew existed.” Amy silently rebuffed her implications. She was not going to fuck any of the guys in here. This woman didn’t know her, and she could control herself. She would prove to her that she wasn’t like those sluts from high school, who’d bang every guy just to be popular. Amy checked her purse and book bag, and walked cautiously down the hallway and through the mysterious curtain. She walked into a large room with alternative rock playing softly in the background and the smell of cedar in the air. Across from her on the far side was a full bar, colorfully lit with neon trimming and colored spotlights. The wall behind the bar was filled with medieval-style illustrations of mythological scenes. In a museum or church, they would appear tasteful, but lit in the colorful lights, Amy felt it made the place feel somewhat odd and tacky. To the right of the bar in the corner was a small, dimly lit, hardwood dance floor. Along the side of the room to the left was a lounge area with a series of “C”-shaped couches and ...
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