It was, she said, just the sort of image the Club wanted to present to the outside world."And by 'outside world'," said Julie, " I mean everyone outsi...e the Century Club. We need a convincing façade to mask what we really are." You mean that you're a secret society, right?" replied Lolita. " I can understand that. The school doesn't allow frats and sororities." That's true, but it's more than that," continued Julie. " The outside, conventional world is just a dull fantasy that masks and even. But it made no sense.The floor was cold metal. The walls were clear perspex plastic. Her room was seven foot cubed. The box in which she stood was in the middle of a black floor and all around her were bright lights pointing straight at Christie. Straight ahead of her was a sea. Not a sea of water or a sea of colour, but a sea of faces. People. Row upon row of people staring intently and curiously and eagerly at her.She felt so exposed. She felt it even more so when she realised she was naked.. And deeper. She led him down some steps and into a maze-like basement area. The first door Nicole opened led to a very odd room. It looked like a cross between a medieval dungeon and a fitness suite. There were stocks and full-sized crosses covered in black padding. A cage big enough to hold a man if he was on his hands and knees stood in the far corner. A variety of whips and floggers were mounted on the walls."Is this your... ?" George asked."Yes, it's my dungeon," Nicole answered. "I bring. And then I got a surprise as he reached around with the towel and “dried” my cock and balls off. Now I felt confused, light headed and more than just a little turned on. I grabbed my clothes and got dressed while I mumbled some thanks to Fred for the use of his pool. As I was letting myself out of the gate, the last thing I saw was Fred standing there with his hands on his hips and his cock pointing my direction. I went home and went straight to my room where I proceeded to beat my meat for.