For those of you who enjoy my Sinful Delight Series I hope y'all will enjoy this special one-shot from Mel Blu before she meets Abbie! This is a picture of the person I use as inspiration while writing Mel's character. I don't own this photo I got it from Google Search.

  Now without further bullshit I give y'all Mel's One-Shot before Abbie at Sinful Delight! Enjoy!!!
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Imagination is the key, or It WAS!

  I hate getting these text during the middle of the month! The first one came about 4 months ago asking me if I could do a 'special' meeting at Sinful Delight. The super exclusive sex club I was the newest 'GEM' at.

  I'd been working at the club for almost 8 months now, and was still considering the new girl. No one else starting the club since me. Which, truth be told, was starting to get to me.
 
  I hide behind my office desk rereading the message again. Checking no one could see me. Mel Blu the paralegal and Mel Blu the 'GEM' didn't run in the same crowd. Exactly what I thought, Vicky my supervisor at Sinful Delight, asking me to come in for another special request.

  No doubt from the older gentleman that's had his eye on me for awhile now, Master B. The man making it a point to seek me out the last few times he's been to opening night of the club. Asking for me mid-month twice before. Each time double pay and tip drastically decreasing the amount of my student loans.

  I sent Vicky a message telling her I'll be there. She sends back a 'Great!', and ask me to stop by her office at the club once in done. I tell her ok then pretend to work at my desk for the next hour.
 
  I'm on my way out of my office as soon as the clock hit 5pm. Making it to my apartment a few blocks away in a matter of minutes. I drop my bag by the door, and let my clothes fall on the floor as I make my way into my bedroom.

  I stop in the middle of my walk-in closet smiling in nothing but my heels. Going to the back corner I look through my club clothes choosing the perfect outfit.

  A halter dress covered in rhinestones that ends in a point at my mid-thigh. There are matching slits on the sides going to the top of my hip bone held together by a string of stones. The back starting at my ass and ending at the back of my knees in another point.

I change my shoes to a silver pair of stiletto knee-high boots. Fluff out my curls and add a touch more dark eyeshadow to my eyes. I put on a black knee-length coat before gathering my stuff to leave the apartment.

  I walk outside hailing a taxi then make the 45 minute trip to the warehouse down by the pier. The cabbie asking me several times if this was the right place. I just laugh giving him plenty of money to cover the fare plus tip then get out.

  My earlier irritation vanished once I step through the doors of the club and spot the man of my dreams. The first time I laid eyes on Duke I knew he would be mine. It didn't matter he had yet to speak to me. I just knew one day it would happen.

  I walked up to his desk slowly unbuttoning my jacket, and letting the sleeves glide down my naked flesh. Laying the coat across the desk surface my upper body following behind. Pushing my cleavage together just for him. I watched his Adam's apple bob up and down the only indication he even noticed me.

  "Hello Duke." I purred running my fingers up his arm that was on top of the desk in front of me. He didn't speak, and didn't move away either.

  "Are you my 'special request', Hottie? I would LOVE to show you a few things!" I tell him licking my lips gazing into his eyes.

  Neither of us speak only breaking our gaze at the sound of the front door closing and footsteps behind me. I move my hand away from him straightening up, and plastering a smile on my face as I look at the person behind me. Dressed in an expensive suit without the tie Master B made his way straight to me.

  "My dear Blu, you look stunning as always. I hope I didn't keep you waiting long." Master B says placing a kiss on my forehead giving me a side hug.

  "Not at all Sir. I just got here myself." I say giving the older man my best smile.

  "Perfect. Why don't you go on up to 'The Stable Room' and wait for me. I need to get my bag then I'll be right there. Go ahead and get ready for me." Master B releases me to go first.

  "As you wish Master." I purr looking straight at Duke as I say the words. Then head through the doors of the main room to the club. Up the stairs to the special rooms on the 3rd floor. Down the middle hallway to the door marked 'Stables'.

  This must be one of Master B's favorite rooms having asked me to join him here a few times before. Trying out almost all the modified sawhorses inside except one or two.

  Since I'd been here before I knew exactly how Master B wanted me. Kneeling in the middle of the room facing away from the door. With my knees spread shoulder width apart palms flat on my thighs. My shoulders back pushing my chest forward and out.

  Once I was in my position I let my mind travel back over the times I'd been here with Master B before. Master B was more into head games and a sensual Master at that. Not the right type of Master to peak my submission fully, a fact that annoyed me to no end.

  I even caught myself topping from the bottom a few times. Master B acting oblivious. I close my eyes imagining Duke as Master B.

  Would he let me get away with topping from the bottom? Absolutely NOT!

  I let my fantasy play out. My nipples hardening and my core releasing its first round of wetness. I keep my body locked in place from moving as my breast pant to take in more air. The door to the room opens and Master B steps in, but I don't notice lost in my dream.

  I hold my breath and keep my eyes closed imagining only Duke as Master Bplaces his lips at my ear speaking in a low voice. My fantasies changing it to sound like Dukes voice.

  "You follow orders beautifully, Blu. I'm going to add a blindfold to your eyes then we will begin. Ready My Girl?" He asked gliding his fingers down the outside of my arms.

  A shiver ran down my spine at the touch. "As you wish, Master."

  Imaginary Duke places the silk cloth around my eyes then ties it tightly behind my head. He comes around in front of me grabbing my hands off my thighs tying them together.

  After checking he knots are tight enough, and I can't get Free he helps me stand to my feet. Removing my dress and letting it slide down my body to the floor. Leaving me bare except for my heels.

  Master B runs his hands along every inch of my flesh very smooth, barely touching me. Not at all the same as the assertive, take all Master my imagination is trying to play as reality. Changing his actions to denial of his touch instead of the sweet caress he means them to be.

  Once he finishes touching every inch of my exposed skin he grabs my bound hands moving me to one of the sawhorses. I take maybe four steps to the front right of the room then I'm spun around backwards.

  Hands grasp my hips bending me down into a sitting position. Then the hands move to my shoulders pushing me to lie flat on my back. My ass is hanging off the end of the sawhorse with my knees bent, and my feet flat on the floor.

  Next I feel anchors being tied to my ankles one at a time, then my legs hoisted in the air spread apart. Attaching each end of the rope to I-hooks mounted in the ceiling.

  A gust of wind went over my wet folds sending shockwaves all over my body. Hands back rubbing along the inside of my legs toward my sex felt like torture. Slow and light nothing to grab my attention this time either.

  Thankfully pretend Duke stepped in whispering words of promises and future plans waiting to be used on me. His words making my entire body flush a deep red, and my arousal kick up a notch. Even as the hands started rubbing my clit and sending a single finger thrusting into my core.

  Sweat beads from frustration started popping up all along my skin. Desperately telling myself the porno playing in my head is the real deal, and nothing else. Biting my tongue from suggesting he move a little more powerful, or harder with me.

  One of his hands are still at my core. Alternating between light strokes to my clit and two finger thrust stopping once they reached the first knuckle into my salivating sex.

  Completely lost in my make believe moment I don't hear Master B speaking. I come crashing back to reality with his other hand wrapping around my throat. Stopping my breathing flow.

  My eyes pop open so wide under the cloth seeing only darkness as I try and move my hands to my neck. Not noticing they were tied above my head to the front post of the sawhorse. His grip tightening with each passing second as I try and stare into his eyes. My face turning bright red.

  Finally he released his grip on my neck letting me catch some much needed air. My body shaking all over from the tidal wave of pleasure that slammed into my body while his hand was around my throat.

  My inner walls convulsing on the verge of an explosive orgasm. Dream Duke was dead after that. Master B firmly stealing my attention then.

  "With me now, Girl? Or do I need to get your attention again?" Master B growls. Stepping between my parted legs rubbing his pierced shaft along my starving mound.

  I let out a deep moan moving my hips grinding against his shaft. His cock had to be my favorite thing about him. Along with a barbell through the head of his cock the underside of his shaft was lined with piercings.

  Master B wanted a verbal answer from me not a moan. He tightened his grip back around my windpipe. Then grinding his thickening member hard along the inside of my folds. My nipples were hard enough to cut glass, and my cream was gushing from my center.

  Black spots came to the edge of my vision before he finally let go. I sucked in a few deep breaths of air coughing once or twice. Quickly giving Master B his answer.

  "You have all of me Master B. Do with me as you please."

  Master B just hums running the hand that was at my core along my lips. Sucking first his pinky into my mouth then cleaning the others. Finishing with a pop smiling dizzily up at him.

  He runs his free hand along my neck down the top of my chest to my nipples. Keeping his other hand around my throat he starts pinching and tugging at the harden buds. After several minutes of the torture I can't stop the whining moan from leaving my mouth.

  Master B continues moving the head of his cock in long strokes through my folds. Letting out a sinister chuckle of his own at my pitiful noise.

  "Want more, Girl? Or are you still somewhere else?" He asks with devilish glee.

  "More Master, whatever you want to give me. Right now, here, the only place I want to be." I lick my dry lips when I finish. My body boiling from the pleasure and lust playing havoc on my system.

  "Then take everything, Girl. Don't cum until I say." Master B growls slamming his heavily pierced shaft into my dripping pussy. Tightening his hold around my neck.

  Each thrust picking up speed and force the longer he stops my breathing. After a minute he released my airway and stopping his thrust. Sending my body into a shocking withdrawal. Not wanting to regain my breath as long as the sweet torture will start again.

  Over and over Master B repeated his little game. Cutting off my airway as he fucked me mercilessly. Then stopping everything moments later. Working his way to two minutes before he would let me breath.

  My body and nervous system were on a very tight razors edge. My body shaking uncontrollably as mini electric zaps went off under my skin. My pussy walls clamping down on his shaft trying to hold him there as honey steadily dropped from my core between us. My body was right there begging for more, but my subconscious already took a rain check floating away on the passing clouds.

  Finally after Master B hit the two and a half minutes mark keeping me from much needed oxygen. He bent down to my ear whispering that blessed word.

   "CUM." Moving his hand completely from my throat to my hip along with the other. Holding on as he pounded into me.

  My world went completely black body shaking uncontrollably. My voice starts to crack from the deep moan coming from inside my chest. Mini-orgasms taking over my system with each slide of his pierced cock leaving my channel.

  Master B took off the blindfold making me close my eyes instantly from the bright light in the room. He untied my legs from their hooks. Placing each foot on the floor, and massaging my muscles as he worked his way back up. Lastly untying my hands, and helping me sit up on the sawhorse.

  Master B gives me a chaste kiss on the lips before pulling back sending me a small smile. "I don't know how, but you make each time better than the last when I'm with you. How about we do this again next opening night, Girl?"

  I give him a dopey smile still in my sex haze. "Whatever you want Master. All you need to do is ask." I finish with a wink.

  Master B chuckles gathering his things and fixing his clothes. More than likely going to the locker rooms to shower before leaving. He places one more kiss to my forehead then waves bye as he leaves the room.

  I groan as I slid off the sawhorse making my overused muscles move. Grabbing my dress from the floor putting it on, then pulling my boots back up before leaving the room. Making my way down the Rabbit Hole to the back hallway where Vicky's office was located.

  Her door is open as she leans over her desk writing something down, and not hearing me approach. I knock twice against her door then step into the office. Taking the empty seat across from her sitting down.

  Smiling I stare the obvious. "You wanted to see me?"

  Vicky rubbed her hands up and down her face trying to help her focus on something else now. She flops back into her chair releasing a breath as she looks at the ceiling thinking.

  "Yes I do." It must have came to her. Leaning forward across her desk Vicky grabbed a post-it from the top of some paper handing it to me.

  "We have a new 'GEM' starting at the first of the month. I want you to be her big. Get her a wardrobe, tell her about the club, and answer any questions she has. Her name is Abbie And this is her number. I sat up a welcoming allowance at Fetish, so hurry while it's still there. Any questions?" Vicky asked me smiling.

  I couldn't stop the megawatt smile of my own coming out answering hers. Finally something different! The change is been hoping for earlier, and I couldn't wait!!

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