A110 Confession Room

You and Becca walk through the next door and instantly you’re in a thumping walls, dimly lit, crowded club type situation. For a split second you’re hyper aware that you’re naked in front of what might be a dozen people. But they don’t seem to be that interested in you. After all, they’re mostly naked themselves.

You can’t help but try to sneak a peek to see if any of them are famous, but it’s hard to see in this lighting. Also their faces are often obscured, at least the ones who are tucking right there in the hallway.

And Becca is already heading in a direction so no time to linger. You’re not sure if she knows where she’s going. You think you hear her say “Confession Room sounds fun” as she takes off.

You follow. The hall, in face the whole building, is thick and hot. It smells of sex and weed a little. This, you realize, is going to be your evening.

You and Becca turn a corner. Then another. And suddenly you’re in a much less crowded hall. Does she know where she’s going?

“MOVE!” You hear the voice coming up behind you but before you can move the naked body pushes past you and Becca and runs ahead. The body is petite with long blonde hair, on top of which there’s a pair of kitten ears. Around her neck is a collar and a leash that dangles as she stops down the hall in her bare feet. And though it’s dark you can make out the words “Pet Slut” written just above her plump jiggling butt, either a tattoo or someone having fun with a sharpie. She bolts around a corner and she’s gone.

You and Becca exchange glances. What has she gotten you into?

“Excuse me.” Another voice from behind. This time you and Becca are able to turn around. And you find yourself looking face to face with Eva Green.

She wears a tight leather black dress that squeezes her body pleasantly, although also covers it completely.

Despite being star struck you chuckle to yourself a bit. What are the chances you’d see Eva fucking Green here, and she of all people would be fully clothed.

“Can you help us? We’re looking for the Confession Room” Becca asks her. You wonder if Becca recognizes her or if she’s just less likely to be star struck.

Eva points. “That way. Third door right. Maybe you can help me too.”

Your heart thumps. Your stiff cock points directly at her. Yes, you can help her. Whatever she needs.”

She smiles “Have you seen Chloe Moretz around here?”

“Um... around that corner I think” Becca points.

“Thanks” Eva says passing between you and heading ahead. Then she stops before vanishing around the corner and lifts the glistening pink dildo she’s been holding in her hand this whole time but you’re just noticing now to her face. “Good lineup this year in the Confession Room” she says, licks the tip of the dildo and then is gone.

Yup, nothing unusual to see here.

Becca laughs “probably wouldn’t have seen that if we headed for the Vanilla Room” and the two of you keep walking.

As expected you get to your destination. A dark room with a small crowd and a makeshift stage on which someone stands under a spotlight, in the middle of a story. But as you enter you already recognize the voice.