Kara chooses women

She decides to check out the women's wing first, and enters the hallway marked with the Venus symbol.

The hallway has low lighting and the colors run towards dark wood and even darker red cloths, the first door she reaches has a "Do not enter" sign on it, but a window next to the door is open, to let those who want to watch, watch what's going on.

Looking in, Kara sees two women. One of them, who seems fairly short, is sitting on the edge of the bed her long red hair flowing over a light pastel top, the cut showing of a very generous pair of breasts, or the work of a truly miraculous wonder bra. Her feet are in a pair of stiletto sandals with 5" heels, a skirt matching her top is laying discarded on the floor next to her.

The other woman is taller and stockier, her dark brown hair in a crew cut, and she's crawling across the floor almost entirely naked. The glinting of a pink jeweled butt-plug between her cheeks and what seems to be some sort of harness in her mouth, is all she has.

"Well, I must admit your lip service was disappointingly mediocre", the sitting woman says "Do you think you've earned an orgasm? Don't answer that, of course you haven't"

By now, the crawling woman has reached the bed, and is kneeling at the redheads feet, who takes the harness out of her mouth, letting Kara see that there's two rather impressively sized dildos stuck to it "I on the other hand, has definitively earned another orgasm or two, but if your mouth is so useless at eating me, we'll just have to find some other way to use it" at this, the redhead takes the smallest of the dildos and pushes it into the crew cut woman's mouth and starts fastening the harness around her head.

The redhead then scoots to the very edge of the bed, spreading her legs wide "Well, get on your back!" at this, the other woman lays down on her back, the face-mounted sticking straight up.

Kara has been steadily feeling hotter as she's stood outside and watched 'What on earth are they doing, I was sure the butch one was going to put that harness on her hips, not her face. How is this going to... oh, she's sitting on, no, she's riding her face, like it's some sort of sex toy, that's just... wrong...' But even as she thinks this, she can feel her center heating up, and a desire to touch herself.

"What do you think, how hard must it be for the one on her back to breath, with her mouth filled and her nose drowning in pussy juice?" comes suddenly a familiar voice from besides Kara, as the woman in the Raven mask has apparently finished her session and arrived in the hallways.

'That can't be her, she'd never be here, and not whipping a fake Supergirl, that'd be a scandal waiting to happen' "Oh, I was just watching, well obviously I'm watching, since this is a window to watch and I'm wearing a watching mask, looking mask? I'm not sure what they are-" a flustered Kara turns to the Raven and what was supposed to be a short comment descends into a rambling monologue as the familiar red dress with it's rather fabulous cleavage.

"Yes yes, you like to watch, I think we've established that. Well darling, if you want to watch, please follow" The Raven beckons Kara to follow, and heads over to another room.

As Kara enters the room, a near twin of the previous one with it's raised bed and wall full of toys she hesitates a few steps into it "Uh, they said I was only allowed to watch from outside and had to stay in the public areas"

The Raven lifts her hand and shows of a ring like the one Mark showed you at the entrance "Most of the membership restrictions go away with this, and you can freely stay in here if I invite you, which I do".
She then points to chair "You can sit there and watch"

'Oh Rao, I know that tone of voice, that's definitively her! She can't know I'm me or we'll never be able to look each other in the eye... or maybe it would mean we could be more..' After a few moments hesitation, Kara hurries over to the chair and sits down, looking over at the raven haired and raven masked woman.

The masked woman reaches behind her back and whatever she does makes the dress fall of her shoulders, traceries and all, and pool at her feet, leaving her completely naked save for her red heels. Her skin is as pale on the rest of her as her chest. Without the support of the dress, her breasts are showing the effects of gravity, rounded and with a pale aureole near the bottom and with tiny, but rock hard nipples.

Kicking off her heels, she backs up onto the bed, and scoots over until her back is against the pillows, all the while keeping constant eye contact with Kara "Stay in your chair, but if you want to release some tension of your own, feel free to do so" her hands then start trailing down her sides, one stopping at her breasts, stroking them slowly before circling a nipple with a finger, the other hand continuing down, past a surprisingly short cut landing strip and without preamble, the middle finger vanishes deep the lips literally dripping with wetness.

'Rao, she has no fear, and she's SO turned on, is that because of me, or would any audience do? Oh, two fingers and wow, she's really wet. Maybe I should, no I, well, it's only fair, I'm seeing her and she should have more to watch and, gah fuck it'
Kara starts pulling at the side of her dress until her abs are showing, the moan from the other woman showing how much she likes what she sees. Biting her lip and hesitating for a moment, Kara spreads her legs wider and pushes a hand into her panties, the other one mirroring the raven masked woman and moving up under her bunched up dress and reaching up to her breasts.

'Maybe I should show more, I'm basically covering everything, no, I'm the watcher, she's the watchee? whatever, oh, that move looked to have hit the spot, I wonder if I could do the same, adding a second finger seems like a RAO!' As Kara slips a second finger inside her well lubricated pussy, attempting to mimic the move she saw has her moaning incoherently as she hits her g-spot.

This seems to push the raven masked woman, who had been well on the way from her previous session, past her limits and into a shuddering orgasm, the only coherent word coming from her, a very distinct "Kara!"

At hearing her name, Kara stops moving, wide eyes staring over at the other woman and her hands still buried, one under her dress and the other deep inside herself "Lena...?"

Taking of her mask, Lena shrugs "I've seen you multiple times a week for most of the last few years, that mask isn't enough to hide it, especially with those glasses and your rambling"
She pushes herself to the edge of the bed, dark red lips lifted in a smirk "You don't seem to have come to a... conclusion though, do you need a hand?"