A Mysterious Location

Avery was right about another notion she had; she wouldn’t be needing her underwear. She fidgeted nervously under her long silken gold robe and wondered where Melanie had stored her belongings. The soft material brushed up against her naked skin and affirmed to here that there was no way she was going to leave the event without her stuff. She had no doubt she would keep to her end of the bargain and stick around for the whole event.

Avery was a little perturbed by Melanie’s lack of surprise when she revealed she wasn’t wearing underwear. She felt that the daring act should have merited some sort of comment, but maybe the event planner was used to this sort of behavior. She wondered what the girls that normally worked for the planner did. She had never met one, but was eager to get an interview one when she did.

She had half expected to meet one here, where the event was happening, but she had only dealt with Melanie so far. The way the blonde explained things, it felt like she shouldn’t be the only one going out.

Melanie described the event as a gathering of a sort of secret society. Things were very posh and ‘well to do’, so she was going to be introduced to a group of rich kids. One of the main attractions of the event was anonymity, so along with the luxurious robe, Avery was given an decorative masquerade mask to hide her face. The guests would also be wearing masks, so she wouldn’t know who it was she was going to sleep with tonight, even after it was over.

The thought of an anonymous sex partner was kind of intriguing for the young student. A ‘no strings attached’ meeting of bodies was exciting and should mean no regrets in the morning. Avery paced nervously. She was in her bare feet on the carpet, holding the heels she was given by Melanie in her hand. No need to put them on right away. She was waiting for Melanie to bring her into the main room. The building they were at was off campus. It seemed to be a club from what she could tell, but wasn’t sure where exactly she was.

Melanie had Avery strip at the school and left her with the robe to wear. Avery was too self conscious about her lack of clothing to play close attention to the drive. She avoided eye contact with the driver and didn’t look up as she was led by Melanie into the building. She had heard the loud music going in and could smell the **** in the air, so surmised it was a bar or club of some sort. The sound of throngs of people chattering made her clench her hood down over her head and avoid looking up even more. Finally, in the basement, where the throbbing house beats were dulled, Avery dared lift her head to look around. She was in a space reminiscent of a backstage set. The area was sparse with curtains on one wall. She couldn’t tell what was going on behind that curtain and Melanie told her to wait here until she was called, so she had been waiting backstage ever since.

After what seemed like a half an hour, Melanie finally stepped in from behind the curtain. She was wearing a pearly white, sparkly gown and a half mask that covered the top part of her face, but Avery could tell the girl’s physique and short cropped blonde hair easily.

“Is it time?” Avery asked anxiously.

Melanie gave her a nod and handed her a mask of her own. “You’ll want to put this on.”

Avery took the mask and tried it on before looking to Melanie for more guidance. “What now?”

“Now,” Melanie said as she guided the reporter up to the curtain. “You go out and make your debut!”

“What do I do?” Avery asked, suddenly feeling a welling up of stage fright.

“Do as you are instructed and everything will go fine.” Melanie said.

Before Avery to ask any more questions, she was pushed through the curtains. She turned around and froze like a deer in headlights.