not so lucky after all

(Rachael)

Emily was right. I was a prude. I couldn't believe that I had decided to come to this BDSM club when I didn't have any idea what was in store for me. the first thing I came up with was naked bodies squished together in a heated session. the slapping sound that echoed throughout the building had caused bile to form in my throat, and I got ready to vomit any minute.

the stage where a man and a woman were performing was surrounded by the members of the club who seemed to be enjoying the show. I, on the other hand, wanted to hightail it out of here as soon as I could.

I staggered back a bit as the man on the stage started whipping the woman, who looked like she was enjoying it. I could never find myself in a situation like that. The sound that was coming from the whip had me feeling terrified, and it wasn't even happening to me.

"I'm going to get a drink," I said to Emily, who nodded her head as she continued to watch the performance on stage. I rolled my eyes and walked away