Fifty Shades of Lust {Steamiest Short Stories}
“Still sure?”
I nodded.
Last door. She swiped the card. The room beyond was massive—easily forty by sixty feet. Blackout curtains covered every wall and window. The floor was covered in thick black mats, several large mattresses scattered like islands. Chains hung from the ceiling in multiple spots. A padded bench with straps, a sling, a pillory. Tables lined one wall: industrial-sized lube bottles, stacks of towels, boxes of condoms, a small fridge with water and electrolyte drinks. Overhead, dim red emergency strips glowed just enough to outline shapes.