A curious 20 year old girl visiting a pleasure center for the first time

Ellie stared at the dark, nondescript wooden door ahead of her. The sign above it told her she was exactly where she wanted to be, but her nerves wouldn’t let her calm down even after finding it. The brunette looked to her left, then to her right. No one in the sparsely occupied open-air strip mall seemed to notice or care that she was there.

She fanned herself, the heat of the early afternoon sun getting to her, not even the seaside breeze was able to alleviate its intensity. Ellie looked around at the runned down mall once again, wondering if its simple and boring aesthetic, with its plain walls and forgettable halls, would translate to the experience she so desired, the one behind that door. She took a deep breath and readied herself. No point in stalling anymore.

“C’mon, this is my own birthday gift to myself,” Ellie mused out loud. “You got this.” She put her hair behind her ears with nervous hands, straightened her flowy, white summer shirt, then took a step towards the door with as much confidence as she could muster. And then another, and then another, and finally opened it before she could back down.

Once she passed through the doors, the first thing that hit Ellie was the comforting cold of the air conditioning. She breathed a sigh of relief after being released from the scorching heat, and soon after, had her breath taken away. The decoration astounded the young woman, alluring red lights bathed the burgundy walls, royal chairs and regal benches decorated the floor. On the wall to her right, black leather accessories hung down from hooks, some of those items the girl could name, but she had never even seen most of what the establishment had to offer. The wall to her left, on the other hand, contained lingerie and other sexy attire, all seemingly colored in the store’s signature burgundy with black color scheme. Ellie perused the clothing selection a bit, seeing a big range of options, from simple sexy underwear and costumes, like maid or catgirl, to complicated BDSM gear with so many belts, straps, and rings, that she was adamant she would need a damn instruction manual to put it on herself. Finally, the young woman approached her intended target: the mirrored counter at the opposite end of the pleasure center.

“What do you mean you’ve been Bound, Brenda?!” A blond woman screamed on her phone.

Three people were hanging around the other end of the store, all of them naked. The blonde woman behind the counter looked to be in her mid thirties, while the two closest to Ellie, a man and a woman who sat on the comfortable chairs the establishment had to offer, both looked to be in their mid twenties. The man had ruffled up red dyed hair, a very well maintained tan, and muscles that were beginning to show their definition, as if he had picked up the habit of going to the gym only in the past few months. He was sitting upside down on a chair, with his head hanging from the seat and his lithe legs swaying over the backrest while he scrolled on his phone. The trait of his that actually captured Ellie’s attention, however, was how well hung this man was, with his dick hard in the cold air, it was pointing directly at her and she couldn’t help but wordlessly stare at it for a few seconds.

The woman sitting beside him had incredibly dark and wavy hair cascading all the way down to her waist, stopping right before her plump, cute ass and voluptuous legs. She had a naturally darker skin color than the man, and when she turned around on the chair, Ellie could see that her big, firm, full breasts were tanned to perfection to match her tone. As she turned, the young woman noticed Ellie, and immediately her cute features opened up into the warmest smile the girl had ever seen.

“Welcome to The Queen’s Lounge!” The darker skinned young woman greeted Ellie. “How may we service you?”

The blonde woman hushed on the phone.

“Gotta go, we got a customer. If you’re not back here by next week, you’re in hot water!” Then, in a normal tone of voice, trying and failing to sound cordial after having angrily argued over her phone, she also addressed Ellie. “Yes, welcome. How can we serve you?”

She stepped out from behind the counter and nonchalantly took the man’s phone from his hands. “Told you to stop texting while at work.” she quipped. He huffed, disappointed, but turned himself upright and sat straight on the chair

Ellie’s eyes followed the rotating movement of his dick, mesmerized. Then, she realized what she was doing. “Shit! I hope they didn’t catch me staring at that guy’s dick.”

“H-Hi, my name is Ellie, I just turned 20 yesterday. I’ve always wanted to try out a pleasure center like this. And now, you know, I can.”

The blonde woman approached her and, now that she was closer, Ellie could see that she had been mistaken: even though she was blonde, the woman wasn’t caucasian, but half asian.

“Hello Ellie, the name’s Naomi, I’m the manager of The Queen’s Lounge. How may we be of service?” The blonde woman did her best to put on a customer service smile, but it was clear she was not good at it. Despite her **** smile, however, Ellie noticed she was actually quite attractive. She had beautiful yet commanding features that looked very well taken care of, the aforementioned mane of blond hair came down to her shoulders, and a beautifully pale and immaculate skin. Her hourglass figure and soft, plush thighs grabbed the girl’s attention as they sauntered over her way, but what actually drew her eyes in for good was Naomi’s impressive, luscious breasts.

“Looks like we already know what she likes!” The man joked from his chair.

“Oh, shut up, Diego!” Naomi chastised him. “Or have you forgotten our motto already?”

“The customer is Queen.” Diego responded in a bored voice. “Sorry boss, won’t say that again.” He continued, with just as much enthusiasm.

“If he wasn’t the only man available on the weekdays, I swear to God…” Naomi whispered to herself. “Anyway, sorry sweetheart. Ellie, was it?”

Ellie could only nod. Even in the cold environment, she could feel her cheeks burning.

“Let me make this simpler for you, did you come here looking for a man, a woman, or both?” She said, as she pointed to the two people beside her. “This here, as you've heard me say just now, is Diego, and she is called Kailani.”

“Hiya!” The darker skinned woman named Kailani gave Ellie another warm smile, as well as an enthusiastic wave.

“I like both men and women. So I came here looking for that. Both.” she managed to say, shyly, as she did a little wave back to Kailani.

“Perfect! And have you had any of your needs met today?” Naomi asked while side eyeing Kailani, who just shrugged and smiled.

“I… haven’t. This is my first time, actually.”

“Oh, we’re going to take her virginity? I’ve always wanted to do that.” Kailani mused excitedly.

“I’m not a virgin!” Ellie exclaimed, shame and shyness temporarily forgotten. “I did have sex with my boyfriend before we broke things off last year. And me and my girl friends did have sex once or twice, but nothing really came of it, so we all just stayed friends. Except for Annie and Jade, they became a couple after the whole thing.” She finished her mini rant, so focused on proving she was not a prude that she forgot to be embarrassed by it.

Naomi cleared her throat so she could subtly stop Ellie’s stream of words. “So I assume you will be getting our complete package, then?”

“Yup!” Ellie was just coming down from her emotional high. She didn’t know if it had been the nervousness or the shyness, but she now found herself twisting the hem of her delicate shirt. “Although this won’t be my literal first time. I did cup some breasts already.” She said, directing her eyes to Kailani with an apologetic look. The tanned woman just smiled reassuringly.

“Ah, so you have cupped breasts today? Maybe the complete package isn’t the best option for you, then,” Naomi continued.

“Oh, no. That was at the party yesterday, and it felt so goooood. Does fulfilling all the needs feel like… never mind.” Ellie stopped herself before she could ramble out of control again. “Anyway, no, I haven’t had any of my needs met today.”

“Oh, honey, let me assure you, it only gets better.” Naomi said with a sultry smile. She then took a few steps back without breaking eye contact with the pile of nerves that was Ellie, put a hand on the shoulders of each of her employees, and calmly asked “So, what will it be first, man or woman?”