The Red Door (The Door Series Book 1) (33 page)

“I didn’t ever read any of them. I’m sorry.” I watched as Mitch ran his hands through his hair knowing he could do nothing to change what was happening.

“Go pack a bag. You’re staying in the club apartment with a guard until this bastard is caught.”

“What good would that do? He’s after me, and I will not keep putting everyone in danger. Use me, don’t hide me away.”

“What good will it do? It’ll fucking keep you alive, Ari.” Mitch had started yelling.

“No, it’ll just prolong everything and put others at risk. This guy has waited for four years. He’s patient, and if you hide me, he’ll just wait you out.”

“Still, you’ll be alive. We can move somewhere no one will ever find you.”

“Mitch, you’re fucking crazy! I’m not leaving. I just got my family back. I’m not going to run away or hide. I’m not letting this murderer dictate how I spend my life.”

“Again, Ari, you’ll be alive. We’ll be with you.”

“No!”

“I can’t lose you!” I watched as his eyes harden, and he pulled me into his chest. “I can’t lose you, Ari. I can’t.”

“Losing her isn’t an option, but she’s right. He’s too patient, and if we hide her, he’ll continue to go after other girls.”

“Then what do we do, Alex?” I felt Mitch’s chest rumble as he spoke.

“Never out of my sight Ari, unless you are with Mitch. Got it?” Alex was pinching his nose and speaking low, but with a rough tone.

“After seeing these, I wouldn’t dare.” He nodded his head and grabbed my keys.

“The truck. We’re going to speed things up. Mitch, this scene tonight, plan it well enough that this fuckwad might decide to make a play.”

“So we’re still going to do the scene tonight?” I looked back and forth wondering why they would if they wanted me protected.

“I’ll plan it out. You will be irresistible. This bastard will show himself and finally all this shit will be done.”

I was wearing only a white silk robe. An open white silk robe. I was on my knees, sitting back on my bare feet. My knees were spread exposing me completely. I was sitting at the edge of the knee-high stage in the big room. My hands were tied behind my back and as long as I was quiet my mouth would not be gagged. I was not allowed to look around at anyone, only straight ahead at the man in front of me. I had my safeword and if things were too much I was to use it, but that was all I was allowed to say unless I was asked a direct question. This was the beginning of our scene. It could be said that this was truly the first scene I had ever been in. I hadn’t realized how much Mitch and Alex were using kid gloves on me until I was brought out and given orders. I felt awkward being totally exposed. I was cold, scared, trembling, and horny as hell.

Sitting here now, I knew this was a mistake. I should have thought about it enough to control my reactions. Mitch had brought me to the stage, and I was excited. He had told everyone as they came through the doors that he was doing a scene at ten in the main room if anyone wanted to watch. Looking around, over half of the members in the club had come to watch. He introduced me as his sub and untied my robe’s belt then used it to secure my hands. He never took the belt out of the loops though so with my hands tied behind my back the robe was pulled open. Then he led me around the platform stopping here and there to show me off like a prized farm animal at the livestock market. When we stood where I’m sitting now, he had called Adam over. This made me feel uncomfortable, and they both knew it because Mitch stepped in front of me and Adam never tried to look. He asked Adam to keep near me and to make sure no one hurt me. Then he positioned me on my knees, facing the stage, and kissed my head, telling me to keep quit or be gagged. I was fine with that. Sitting down, even with my legs open, helped give me a little dignity. That was up until Mitch told everyone that they could come in for a closer look. That was when I understood why he wanted Adam nearby.

Several came over and introduced themselves. I couldn’t turn my head to see who they actually were or say anything back so I didn’t understand why they did this. Some came and spoke with others about how beautiful they thought I was and others were vulgar and wanted to get a reaction from me so they spoke of how wet I was and what they would do with me. I knew this was to get a reaction because they couldn’t see between my legs from any angle except across the stage. And although the stage wasn’t huge I didn’t think they could tell that I was wet from that distance.

Still, it pissed me off and made me uncomfortable. I wanted to look at Adam even though I knew if I did I could be punished. Luckily, Alex walked up right as I was about to turn.

“Be good, Angel. Trust Mitch. I know it is hard being your first time exposed like this but trust him. He planned this with both of us in mind.”

“Yes,” I whispered, ashamed that I was about to give in.

“Good girl.” He kissed my forehead then stood up and walked to where Mitch was standing and dropped down into the same position I was in. I heard a few people gasp and some guy chuckle behind me. It pissed me off, but I tried to block it. Mitch leaned forward and kissed Alex, hard.

“Alex, such a good sub. You may stand and remove your clothes. All your clothes.”

Alex slowly did what Mitch said. Never questioning or looking away. As soon as he was done he resumed his position. I felt for him. I thought me sitting here was hard, but I knew Alex coming out of the closet to his friends, so publicly, was harder. Mitch walked, making a slow circle around Alex, while removing his shirt. I felt my heart speed up at the sight of him. He was captivating and graceful all the time, but his expression made me forget about how much I loved him. It made me forget that I thought he was handsome. It made me forget that he was always the compassionate lover who would yield to my needs. It made me forget because he was no longer that man. This man circling Alex was formidable. He exuded power and radiated supremacy. There was no considerate or gentle lover here. He was in full Dom mode, but even then it seemed to go further. Even with the way he slowly removed his shirt and dropped it down before starting on his belt; he seemed absent, cold, and angry. I wondered if something had happened between him and Alex, because he didn’t seem this way when he sat me here.

He laid his belt down on a bench off to the side of the stage. I watched as he unfastened his pants and reached inside, pulling his cock up where the tip visibly rested above his boxers. He went back and stood in front of Alex, staring at him while slowly pulling up and down on his hard cock. I watched as he rubbed his finger over the visible head of it then smeared what came off onto Alex’s mouth.

“Open and suck it off.” Alex did immediately. I realized then, that while Mitch wanted an audience, he was doing this for me, too. He had Alex facing me, and he had made sure he stood to the side where I could see everything.

“Damn, if my boy didn’t go and get two virgins.” I heard it whispered behind me, but I ignored it. I felt my robe move against my back. I knew whoever this man was, he had to be standing right behind me. “It takes a powerful man to make another red blooded straight man love cock. I’ve had straight men love my cock, but not without beating them into submission.” I shivered at the sadistic voice and wondered why Adam wasn’t stepping in. Whoever it was behind me finally grew quiet but never moved.

“Stand up and walk to the middle of the stage.” Mitch reached up and I saw some chains hanging from the beams in the ceiling. Alex stood, his nude body exposed, his cock rock hard. I licked my lips at the sight of it. I wanted to relieve him. Neither said anything as Mitch latched the cuffed chains onto Alex. His legs were left free. He stared right at me, never looking away. I, on the other hand, could not maintain eye contact. I looked over and watched as Mitch tied an eye mask around Alex then walked over to the bench and picked up a whip. It was what I thought was called a single tail, but at the tip it looked like the rope was frayed.

“Well, well. Our Mitch doesn’t like to use whips. He likes to be more hands on. The only times I’ve ever seen him use a whip was when a sub had to be punished. Severely punished. He’s good at it, don’t get me wrong, but he gets too involved. He likes it too much. Tell me Angel, what is it that Alex has done?” I jerked when he ran his hand up, under my hair, and around the side of my neck, resting it there. I hated that this unknown man was touching me. I wanted to say yellow, but I didn’t want to mess up the scene.

“None of that. I’m not doing anything to you that hurts. You may not remember me, but we have met before. Unfortunately, we didn’t get a formal introduction. It was nearly ten years ago and you snuck up and watched as I brought your mom home one night. You were standing in a tank top and panties. It was dark where you were standing, but the porch light lit up enough that I noticed you were on the verge of becoming a woman. The fact that I had fucked your mother all night in every way imaginable no longer satisfied me. I hardened at the sight of your innocence.” I whined as he pushed up against me. I could feel his hard staff nudging my back.

“As you can see, I still do. I cannot wait until Mitch takes you to a house party. Has he told you about them? We have a few each year and all Masters are expected to show. Each one is held by a different club and all themed. Rules are made by the hosting club, too. Needless to say you’ll be fucked multiple times and by so many cocks you’ll forget who has fucked you where.” He rubbed his hand down my chest, touching my breast before stepping to the side and moving his hand back up to my neck holding it in place. I knew from his position that Adam could no longer see me from where he was standing before. I hoped he had moved around to pay close attention.

I heard the whip snap and focused back on the scene. Mitch now stood behind Alex and was using the whip on him. I cringed with each snap. Alex wasn’t counting. I watched his face and saw how it tightened with each snap, before relaxing into awe. I had only seen this look on his face a few times, each time he came. I was so focused on the scene it took me a minute to hear what the man beside was saying.

“…and I can’t wait to sink into your cunt. I would love to compare the feel of you to how your mother felt.” I was trembling. I couldn’t hear this. Not about my mom. “It’s a shame she had to die so young. I would have loved to have you both together. Watch the two of you. Fuck you as you eat her beautiful pussy. She had the cutest little strip on it that I loved to watch glisten with my cum.”

“Stop.” I jerked.

“No. no.” He squeezed my neck hard. “None of that. You’re not allowed to talk. Don’t worry about her not being able to join in with us. I have plenty of films of fucking her fat cunt and sharing her with others while I had her tied down and blindfolded. Not much unlike our Mitch is doing.” I heard him laugh and looked up to see Mitch handing the whip over to Diana. He walked over and pulled the bench long ways beside Alex before reaching up and undoing the chained cuffs. I watched as Alex dropped down onto Mitch, who laid him over the bench. This gave me a sideway view of everything.

“You have been a good sub, Alex. It’s time to show me how good a sub you can be.” I tensed as I watched Mitch pull his cock out of his pants. This was exactly what we talked about. Alex trusted Mitch enough not to go too far. What the fuck was he doing?

“Since you cannot see, I’ll let you know Diana is behind you with the whip. If you do not do as I command, you’ll keep being whipped. Of course, you can always safeword. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good boy. Open your mouth.” I watched as Mitch pushed his cock into Alex’s mouth, and Alex bucked and reared back. As soon as he did I heard the whip snap. No! This was wrong. I went to step up and was jerked back by my hair.

“Oh no. You can’t interrupt this now. It’s finally getting good.”

“What do you mean good? He doesn’t want to do that.” I jerked my head trying to get his hand loose with no luck.

“Then he should use his safeword. That would stop it. He doesn’t need you rushing in for him.”

I knew he was right, but I didn’t care. I was pissed at Mitch for doing this.

“Watch.” He squeezed and held my head where I couldn’t look away. Once again standing behind me, but now he was actively rubbing himself on my tied hands.

“Lean back over the bench Alex or do I need to chain you back up. Show me your trust, or safeword and leave.” Mitch said it loud enough for everyone to hear. I watched as Alex fought a battle inside himself. He walked back to the bench and leaned over.

Mitch slowly removed his jeans and stood naked. He walked around and leaned over Alex, letting him feel his nude body. “So good, my brave boy,” he whispered loud enough for everyone to hear as he rubbed himself on him. Boy. I knew that word alone would piss Alex off enough to kick the shit out of Mitch. Alex was visibly shaking at this point. I didn’t know if it was from shame or anger, but I knew he wouldn’t last long. I closed my eyes feeling fear for him and our relationship.

“Open your eyes and watch your men. This is my favorite part of taking a straight male. It’s the point when they realize that they hate themselves for wanting it so bad. When they are so confused they don’t know if they want to kill you or fuck you. I have had many a fights while taking a straight man. It’s so fun to fight and fuck. I cum so much harder when it isn’t freely given.”