I didn’t know what I was going to do without her. After knowing what we were like together, nothing else would do.
My phone buzzed, and one peek told me it was the club again.
Last chance! Auction tonight!
The ache between my legs grew.
I mean, I could just watch, right?
Emerson’s words hit me.Would you like to know what it’s like to be fucked in front of a crowd? To have everyone watch you pant and beg for me?
I wouldn’t be able to do that with anyone else, but I could be in the crowd as others did it. I could look at other people having pleasure all around me. Even having just been there once, I knew I’d feel free at the club. Freer than I’d felt ever since I’d left the hospital that day.
And that’s what sealed the deal for me.
Once again, I found myself lingering outside the club, watching others go inside, but this time, I felt more ready.
I’d picked a thin white dress that hugged my breasts, the fabric making it obvious I wasn’t wearing a bra. It was mid-thigh length, and I’d paired it with matching white stockings that were attached to a garter belt around my waist. The mask on my face was also white. I had money this time, so I could splurge a bit on an outfit.
Something that made the whole thing that much more exciting.
I wasn’t the same inexperienced girl. Emerson had changed me. She said I was the one who was going to turn her into a needy monster, but she had done that to me.
She opened me up to a world I never thought possible. And now that we weren’t together anymore, my body was begging for more.
The very same hostess was inside waiting for me, but since I already knew the drill, I skipped the small talk and headed straight inside.
I found myself wandering to the large room where the auction would be held, seeing it already in full swing. It was weird being on the other side of it.
When I’d been on stage, I didn’t realize just how many people were in there. The entire room was filled, all seats occupied, and they were all looking at the goods on stage. Just how many people could have bid on me and won me…
Wait. Did Emerson plan that? Did she know I would be at the auction?
Oh, I hoped I would have the chance to ask her that.
With that, I suddenly had this crazy idea to put myself back up for auction just to see if Emerson would show up. But just in case she didn't, I decided not to.
Just the thought of being with someone else was slightly nauseating, no matter how much my body was begging for it. It wanted Emerson, not just some rando.
I watched a few rounds, and like Sloan had said, no one had to worry about not being purchased. I briefly wondered if any of their nights would be as life-changing as mine had been, and I hoped so.
It was still crazy to me that one night had brought us together and changed everything.
With my head full of memories of us, I slowly made my way through the club, taking in everyone around me until I found myself drawn to the viewing hall. My breath caught, and heat went straight to my core when I saw what was going on.
I almost felt bad to stand there and watch, but when I saw the crowd and the smiles on the people up there, I realized that was what they wanted.
I stopped to look at one with three people in it. The girl in the middle had her hands held by the person behind her, and they used them as leverage to pound into her with a fake cock. There was another girl in front of her fucking her mouth with anotherfake cock, and the way she looked at her with so much devotion had my chest aching.
When she had made enough of a mess of herself, she was hoisted up, one arm wrapped around one girl’s shoulder as she was held with her legs wide open, fake cock visible to the audience. The other girl got on her knees and started lapping at her clit. Once she brought a bulbous-head vibrator into the mix, the sub couldn’t hold back anymore.
She threw her head back with a scream as she came.
Fuck, that’s hot.
Someone bumped against my back, but I didn’t even care. I was too enthralled by the three of them.
And then there was a voice at my ear.
