I found myself in a long, white narrow hall with no sense of space or time. The light was so bright that I could barely keep my eyes open. A few feet ahead of me, there was a door; and behind me, an infinite hallway with no visible end. Feeling lost and disoriented I began to pace forward. An eerie vibe spread over me with every step I took. Finally, the door knob was within my reach. I stood there paralyzed with indecision, debating if I should open the door or not. It could have been the gateway to my greatest fears, paradise, a herd of savage beasts, another infinite hallway, or maybe there would be nothing there at all. I turned my head and looked back toward the endless void on that was my only alternative. I knew I was going to have to take my chances and see what was on the other side of the door. I took a deep breath and carefully twisted the door knob. I nudged the door open with my finger tip and paused to see what would happen. I didn’t hear or see anything so I stuck my head in and looked around.
It appeared to be a large movie theatre auditorium but without the seats. The room was pitch black except for the white words illuminating from the screen. It read, “COME IN, SIT DOWN.” The glow from the screen reflected just enough light that I could see the shimmering fabric flowing across the floor. Random pockets of air swept through the silky, black fabric giving it an ethereal life of its own. I went to the center of the floor and sat Indian-style waiting for further instructions.
Next, the words LAYBACK, RELAX, flashed across the screen. I unfolded my legs and stretched out on the ghostly fabric, making sure to keep my eyes on the screen. The following message read, DON’T BE AFRAID, WE’RE HERE TO PLEASE YOU. I wasn’t sure what the message meant, but I didn’t move another muscle; I was frozen with fear and curiosity. The sound of a hundred moaning, whispers filled the theatre, both male and female. The sound of sex and lust was intoxicating. My nipples grew hard and sensitive; my clitoris became swollen and thumped between my legs like I had a second heart.
I felt a hand graze my ankle and I almost jumped out of my skin. The screen blinked RELAX, and the whispering voices said the same thing. I tried to regain control of my nerves by taking deep breaths. I felt a hand caressing the inside of my thigh, then another across my stomach, then more on my breasts--all stroking me simultaneously. Within the blink of an eye, hands were coming from beneath the fabric in every direction until my whole body was covered in groping fingers. My clothes seemed to have floated off my body and disappeared in the ocean of black silk that hovered around me. There were hands massaging my scalp, pulling my hair, caressing my face, squeezing my ample breasts, around my throat, rubbing my feet, kneading my thighs, a hand smacking one butt cheek and massaging the other, a finger massaging my anus. My body was so stimulated, it didn’t know how to respond; it just shook and quaked in ecstasy. My body took on a strange lightness as I looked around to see that I was floating on currents of air and the mysterious silk-like material. I didn’t know if I was coming or going as I drifted in the pool of euphoric pleasure. Soft moans and gasps surrounded me. The hands and fabric became a sensual symphony coursing all over my body: tweaking my nipples, circling my clit, fingers diving in and out of my soaking cunt. My heart raced and I could feel myself getting closer and closer. I suckled the fingers darting in and out of my mouth; I rocked my pelvis harder and harder against the hands pleasuring my sweet vagina.
“Oh yes! Oh yes!” I screamed inside my head.
The hands knew I was reaching my climax and worked vigorously to get me there. The orgasmic flame started between my legs and rushed to my outer extremities. My insides were bursting into a million orgasmic pieces.
Everything seemed to come to a serene calm after I came. The fabric lost its raging wind and settled to the ground with a breeze. I was no longer floating, the hands receded, and the voices dissipated. Once I caught my breath, I sat up and tried to locate my clothes and an exit. The large screen was now showing a scene with water droplets hitting a window and the sounds of a thunder storm played in the background. I was sliding my pants up when my peripheral vision caught a change in the rooms light. The screen blinked a new message: LEAVE YOUR CLOTHES OFF, GET READY FOR ROUND 2. After a few seconds, the message disappeared, and I was standing in complete darkness. I pushed my pants back to the floor and sat Indian-style waiting to see what would come next.