I looked at the note again; put on the ring. I had read about magic portals and matter transmitters in my fantasy and sci-fi books, but I had never be...ieved in them. I was firmly grounded in the reality of the here and now. Even to this day I can't tell you what made me decide to put on the ring and try to step through, but I never regretted doing so.A bright flash of white light blinded me as a sense of distortion swept through me. As my body returned to normal I thought I was still being. It was a typical red-brick Edwardian building with windows surrounded by white Portland stone. Inside, the foyer was plush with a bar off to one side. The rooms had a king-size bed, plush velvet covers, and more cushions than was really necessary; they were designed for sex. Subtle lighting lit the rooms efficiently to allow for a romantic setting. Matt had stayed there only once, on a business trip. This time he was paying, and that type of quality didn’t come cheap. It would be no ordinary. “Subs, prepare him for my pleasures” he heard her say in her commanding sultry voice. He could feel it as the other two knelt on each side of his torso; their legs brushed against it bringing a rush of excitement to him as they each placed a hand on his painfully engorged cock and held it upright. The shadow figure loomed closer; he could feel the proximity of her loins to his as she lowered herself to engulf his cock. He felt a hand pass across the painful crown of his tool, smearing the. I eased my fingers from her as Christina, and I got out of the bed to let her rest. "What did you do to that poor girl?" Christina asked."Poor girl? She came so hard that she cracked the knuckles of every finger of mine inside of her. And besides that..." I let the comment die as I scooped up Christina and took her to the couch. I placed her on her back and spread her legs. Placing the head of my swollen, angry cock at her entrance, I plunged inside.With the images of both women's climaxes in.