Take the tour at least.

Maddie nodded that she wanted to stay for now. “You could show me around,” she said, much more composed now that she had Paul with her.

“Out here in the main area are the more performative style set pieces. Bondage and pain play. Suspension art.” As Paul spoke, a redheaded girl was being raised towards the ceiling by a man in a black mask, having replaced the first performer Maddie had seen.

She was naked for everyone to see, and Maddie couldn’t imagine the guts it must have taken to be so completely exposed like that.

On the other side of the room, the man was still chained up, but he was turned around and being degraded.

“You worthless little maggot! Did I give you permission to spill your nasty, disgusting semen all over the floor?”

He had obviously enjoyed it, as there were wet spray marks all over the concrete floor from where the man had been unable to contain himself any further.

Moving on, Maddie felt a shiver run up her spine as Paul put his hand on the small of her back and started to lead her over to some of the doors around the main hall.

“There are smaller rooms for personal play. Open means it's free for anyone to join in. Closed… people would like to enjoy things more privately, amongst friends.”

Four of the doors were open right now, and two were shut. At the first open one, Maddie looked inside and saw eight people, male and female, lying naked on a multi-cushioned floor. Their heads were pressed against each other’s legs. Giving and receiving oral sex from whoever happened to have writhed nearest to them.

“We called that an All You Can Eat,” Paul said.

The third room was a girl on a bed getting vigorously fucked by a guy with another 5 lining up behind him. Maddie had to check to make sure it wasn’t Larissa lying there getting a train run on her. She wasn’t sure whether she should be relieved for her friend or not when Maddie saw it wasn’t her.

The next two rooms had their doors closed, and Maddie could hear the sounds of lovemaking coming from inside when Paul guided her past them. The hum, along with everything else she’d seen that day, made her feel flushed and edgy. Paul's hand still upon her was the focus point.

The next was open but empty, so they continued on to the final one. Inside that was Larissa and another man. There was a double bed in the centre of the room, which was currently unoccupied. Maddie and Paul went inside.

“Hey Pollita!” Larissa smiled, using Maddie’s fake name. “You found Paul. That’s great. I’m not quite ready yet. If you want to come back later?”

Larissa was talking off her heels at that point, so Maddie replied that she would and backed out.

The final two rooms were the ones with the red and green lights, marking them as something different. The red was next, and the door was open. Maddie went to step inside before Paul grabbed her.

“Don’t go in there!” he said. His hands were on both of her shoulders.

Why did that feel so right, Maddie wondered?

“That’s the CNC room.”

“What’s CNC?” Maddie asked, having never heard the abbreviation before.

“It’s Consensual ****,” Paul explained. Maddie had never heard of that, which Paul figured. “It’s pretend ****-play. Some people like the physicality involved. They're playing Hit The Buzzer.” Paul knew enough to explain that for Maddie, too. “A guy and a girl start at either end of the room. He’s protecting a buzzer that she has to touch, and he can do whatever he wants to her until she touches it.”

“Whatever he wants?” Maddie’s eyes went wide.

“Whatever he wants,” Paul nodded.

“I guess that’s why it’s so important to make sure of consent,” Maddie said, thinking back to what Paul had said before.

That just left one last room in Maddie’s grand tour, which was where they went next. Paul stood outside the door, his hand on the handle as he dramatically said, “And this… Is the After-care Room! They have snacks.” He smiled at his overdone announcement as he held the door wide for Maddie to go inside.

To Maddie’s surprise, it looked just like a kitchen she would find in anybody's home. Inside was a long kitchen table that contained a host of different foods. Stews, casseroles, chips, party pies and sausage rolls. Cake, lollies and Cadbury Favourites chocolates. Paul went to the table and helped himself to a sour gummy worm from a platter. There were four other people at the table right then.

Paul asked one of them, “How was it?”

“Fantastic!” the woman enthusiastically nodded. “Took me ten minutes to reach the buzzer.”

The guy next to her laughed. That must have been the one she was playing with. He looked like he’d had just as much fun.

The other two people at the table were another guy and a girl. The man was rubbing lotion into the woman’s shoulders. They looked very red and angry. Maddie realised it was the original girl she’d seen strung up with the red rope when she’d first come in. They’d finished, and he was helping to ease the sting from the tight bindings he’d used.

Paul and Maddie sat down with the two couples, and she got introduced to them. Maddie couldn’t get over just how normal it seemed. They could be everyday normal people at a house party, getting to know one another. Maddie found herself starting to relax and even laughing when the woman from the red room said how she’d waited until the man she’d been with was about to cum and she’d ruined his orgasm by kneeing him in the balls and escaping.

“She gets me every time!” he complained, and they’d all laughed even harder.

They must have been in there for nearly twenty minutes before Paul said to Maddie, “I think Larissa is up.”

They excused themselves to Maddie’s new friends and came back out into the main hall. People were flowing from the common room over to the one Larissa had been in before. Paul took Maddie by the hand when she’d been about to walk inside, telling her, “Better to watch from a distance.”

Maddie felt like a giddy schoolgirl when Paul didn’t let go of her hand as they stood outside and watched. Butterflies!!

Larissa had been tied down to the bed at her hands and ankles with rough brown rope. Spread-eagled, she was naked with her tits tied around with the same rope, making them even more pronounced. As she watched, a metal T-piece was placed in the centre of Larissa’s chest. Clamps were attached to Larissa’s nipples, which were then winched up and away from her. Larissa moaned partially in pain and partially in pleasure with each click of the winder that pulled her nipples harshly out. Maddie couldn’t begin to imagine how painful that was, but Larissa seemed to be enjoying it. In fact, she nodded her head for the next thing to me brought into play.

On a metal stand, a Japanese Hitachi wand vibrator was locked into place against Larissa’s clitoris and then turned on. Larissa moaned loudly for all to hear as the tremors kicked in throughout her body. Maddie was astounded that Larissa didn’t cum at all as the setting on the Hitachi was slowly cranked up. She could hear the buzz of the massager’s engine wailing as Larissa’s body started to buck and twitch. Larissa’s face was a mask of intense concentration as she fought to hold her climax in, denying herself for close to 10 minutes.

The inevitable came as the conductor of Larissa’s **** brought his biggest weapon into play. Holding what looked like an 18V Reciprocating Saw with a dildo for a blade, the instructor put one foot on the bed and started the plastic cock hammering. Larissa screamed for dear life as the dildo was plunged inside her and began jackhammering her pussy.

Maddie’s eyes were white, and her grip on Paul’s hand tightened as an almighty spray of liquid erupted from Larissa’s slit and crashed into the co-performer as well as the half dozen or so people standing at the foot of the bed like a wave. A dozen times, Larissa must have orgasmed one after another as she was fucked nonstop by the drill-like power tool without compromise. Each time she squirted as Larissa lost full control of her body, screaming all the time. Maddie was glad Paul had warned her to stand outside, or she would have been saturated by now. Well, part of her was anyway.

It ended when Larissa looked like she’d passed out. Her body fell still, and her eyes closed. Even her orgasmic moaning stopped right then. The saw was pulled away, and the Hitachi turned off with Larissa’s performance suddenly completed. Maddie and Paul pulled away to allow people to exit the room.

“Wow! That was something,” Maddie breathed in shock and wonder.

“The Hellcat knows how to put on a show,” Paul agreed.

Maddie realised they were still holding hands and felt a blush go through her face as she couldn’t make eye contact just then.

“So, any rooms you wanted to try? Or did you want to head off for now?” he asked.