The Club of Secrets |

Part 1: The Crime Scene

Emma couldn’t take her eyes off the lifeless body on the ground. She was a young officer, and this was the first time she had seen a real dead body. A highranking city official lay dead before her.

“Cause of death?” Dan asked another officer.

“Death by strangulation. With a rope, I’d say,” the officer replied.

Dan, raising an eyebrow: “Would someone have hanged him and then placed his body here?”

“No, I don’t think that’s it. You should talk to the young women over there.”

Dan ran his hand through his hair, pushing his lion’s mane. He then glanced at Emma, still motionless, her eyes fixed on the corpse. Just a few days ago, when Emma had first arrived at this precinct, the Deputy Chief had assigned her as Dan’s partner. In reality, it was Dan who had requested her as his partner. He had spotted her right away and couldn’t let the opportunity slip to have such a sensual woman by his side. He always had a thing for redheads. Tonight was their first day together.

Dan couldn’t help but admire Emma’s voluptuous figure in her uniform. Sensing his persistent gaze on her body, Emma snapped out of her stupor and stared back at Dan.

“Sergeant, may I remind you that we are partners? I would appreciate it if you would stop looking at me like that,” Emma said coldly.

A righteous and innocent woman, with her long, red hair brushing her shoulders and captivating green eyes, resisted him. Far from cooling Dan’s desires, this resistance only fueled his interest further. The prospect of subduing a woman like Emma, with her athletic figure hugged by her uniform, would surely be gratifying.

Dan put on a nonchalant air, “I was worried seeing you freeze at the sight of a corpse. I was beginning to think this job might not be for you. By the way, you should tie up your hair, It’s not very professional to have it down. Come on, we have witnesses to interrogate.”

Dan headed towards the witnesses, not without hearing Emma’s barely perceptible irritation at his remark. The witnesses were prostitutes… of course.

“Alright, which one of you can tell me something? If what you have to say is interesting, I won’t take you in for soliciting on the street,” Dan declared briskly.

The three women looked at each other hesitantly, then one spoke up: “Your guy there… he was a regular at the Club of Secrets.”

“I don’t know that club,” Dan replied.

The prostitute responded, “It’s at the corner of 8th and 12th, you can’t miss it.”

Dan turned towards Emma and noticed she had tied her hair. “Good girl”, he thought to himself, unable to suppress the hint of a smile forming on his lips.

“Alright, officer, let’s go”, he declared solemnly as he headed towards the car.

The hooker shouted after them, “But you’ve got no chance of getting in, it’s a very exclusive club!”

Dan murmured to himself, “We’ll see about that.”

Part 2 : The Club

Dan and Emma stood before the club. It didn’t look like much from the outside, but the sight of chauffeurdriven cars stopping to drop off or pick up people in threepiece suits suggested it was indeed very exclusive.

Dan approached the club’s entrance, and one of the two bouncers stepped in his way. “Sorry, it’s a private club, you can’t come in,” the bouncer said firmly, though without hostility.

Dan smiled, “Really? And what does it take to get on the list?”

The bouncer returned his smile, somewhat mockingly, “Nothing you could do.”

He glanced over at Emma and added with a lecherous grin, “However, your colleague here has all the chances.”

Dan cut him off a bit sharply, “She’s not a hooker, she’s a police officer.”

“Isn’t that the same these days?” the bouncer retorted. The second bouncer burst out laughing.

Then he added, “It’s not just hookers in this club, far from it. Any woman seeking pleasure can enter.”

Dan held his gaze for a moment before turning back to Emma and starting to walk away, “Let’s go, officer, we won’t get anything more out of this today.”

Later at the precinct

As they entered his office, Dan addressed Emma, “I might have a friend who could infiltrate the club.”

Emma, with a hint of irony in her voice, responded, “A friend, huh? I’m sorry, but involving a prostitute in an investigation isn’t exactly by the book.”

Dan held Emma’s gaze but said nothing.

Emma was thrown off for a moment and felt a shiver. However, she quickly regained her composure and continued, “I can infiltrate the club. You heard the bouncer; he’d let me in.”

Dan cut her off, “Out of the question, officer. You’re new, and it’s far too dangerous. Besides, I thought you had a boyfriend, right? What would you do if men tried to take advantage of your allure?”

Imagining the scenario unexpectedly excited Emma, and she felt a slight moistening between her legs.

“How do you know I have a boyfriend?” Emma asked suspiciously.

Dan answered nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders, “This is a precinct; word gets around.”

There was a silence, then Dan said, “I’ll see what our superiors want to do about this. I’ll keep you posted, officer.”

With that, Dan grabbed his jacket and left the office, heading who knows where, but definitely not to see his superiors.

Emma was furious at being treated this way.

“They see me as a rookie, I’ll show them I can do it,” she thought to herself.

Part 3 : Infiltration

Emma had returned home. She lived in a small apartment not far from downtown. It wasn’t very spacious, but it was enough for her. She took off her uniform and dressed as ily as she could, slipping into a new black lace lingerie set complete with a garter belt. She had not yet been able to wear it with her boyfriend. She put on a black skirt that reached midthigh, a white top, and a black leather jacket to keep warm.

She looked at herself in the mirror, let her hair down, and shook her head to bring her shimmering red locks back into shape. She found herself looking very y in this outfit.

“If I can’t get in wearing this, no one can,” she said to herself, full of ego and selfconfidence.

Twenty minutes later, she found herself in front of the club again. One of the two bouncers had changed. She approached him to avoid being recognized. The other bouncer was busy flirting with a young blonde woman in an evening dress.

The bouncer straightened up and gave her an upanddown look, “What do you want?”

Emma smiled as charmingly as she could and replied, “I’ve heard this is a place where women can come to enjoy themselves.”

The bouncer grinned widely, “Yes, that’s right, beautiful, do you want to come in?”

“Yes, I’m curious,” Emma answered, playing the part of the shy innocent.

“Follow me, I’ll see if we can satisfy your curiosity,” with those words, the bouncer went through a door on the side and signaled for her to follow.

Emma hesitated for a brief moment, then gathered her courage and followed him. She entered a vestibule with a coat check and two men who were deep in conversation.

“What have you brought us this time, Nick?” one of them said.

The bouncer, apparently named Nick, replied, “It’s a young woman looking for pleasure.”

The man approached Emma and circled around her.

Nick continued, “She’s not a regular, but I thought she had potential.”

“She certainly does,” said the man, “but we’d have to test her before letting her in to be sure.”

Test her. Those words sent a shiver down Emma’s spine, and despite herself, she felt a rush of moisture between her legs.

Emma swallowed hard and tried to maintain her composure, “I… I’m just here out of curiosity to see if the club is interesting. I’m not sure I want to participate yet.”

The man in front of her smiled and grabbed her by the hips, pulling her towards him, “Oh, but darling. If you come in, you’ll have to participate, that’s for sure. So what are we doing?”

At that moment, the door opened, and the second bouncer came in, whispering something into Nick’s ear while looking at Emma, then left to monitor the entrance. Nick approached Emma and the man. She was still close to him, not daring to move.

“Seems like she might be a cop,” Nick said.

Emma went slightly pale.

The man looked at Nick, “You sure?”

Nick answered, “It’s Chris who thinks he recognized her, but she wasn’t dressed like this, so he’s not a hundred percent sure.”

The man turned to Emma and stared at her seriously. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the other man’s hand move to his concealed revolver under his jacket.

Nick, stepping back, yelled at her, “So, bitch, answer. Are you a cop?”

Emma had mere seconds to react, her mind racing in a direction she probably would never have chosen had she had time to think.

Emma responded, “Would a cop do this?”

She stepped forward, knelt in front of the man, and undid his belt, freeing his cock which was already halferect in front of her face. She cast one last glance at the man, who, though surprised, still regarded her with suspicion. She had no choice left; she tried to clear her mind, opened her mouth, and took his cock deeply into her mouth.

“Fuuuuuck. She’s definitely not a cop… or else I’m gonna find a way to spend more time at the precinct,” he said, halflaughing. The other two men relaxed and burst into laughter.

“Are you sure you’re not a cop? The thought of potentially getting blown by a policewoman is really exciting.”, the man said in a breath.

Emma applied herself more and more to the task. She had crossed the line and tried not to think about what her boyfriend would say if he saw her in this situation, sucking off a stranger in a basement with two other men in the room. She had to succeed in infiltrating the club, she couldn’t have done all this for nothing. So, she deployed all her skill to ensure this man, whose name she didn’t even know, would have the best blowjob of his life.

Soon, the only sounds breaking the silence were the sucking noises and the man’s moans.

“We don’t often come across sluts like this one, she’s sucking me harder and harder,” he said.

Despite the different taste of this man’s cock compared to her boyfriend’s, Emma, against all expectations, began to appreciate the salty flavor of it. The virile manner in which he set the pace with his hand and hip thrusts made her feel like he was literally her mouth, which greatly excited her. She had never experienced such a sensation before with Nathan. Caught up in the passion, she managed to accommodate his member deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, the man grabbed Emma’s head with both hands and thrust deeper.

“Swallow it all, slut, don’t miss a drop.”

Emma felt his thick semen hit the back of her throat; she closed her eyes and concentrated on swallowing in rhythm what seemed like an endless source of cum.

Once the last drop was emptied into her mouth, he released her head. Emma pulled back to free his cock from her mouth and catch her breath. The man who had just climaxed laughed at the scene, “Thanks, I really needed that, it’s been a week since my girlfriend left me with blue balls.”

The other man stepped forward, “Okay, it’s my turn.”

The first man interjected, “No, remember, we’re not supposed to touch them before they get in. I’ve already roughed her up a bit, let’s stop here.”

“I know, but you always get to have the fun, and this one seemed really good,” sighed the second man.

The first man responded, halflaughing, “Don’t sulk, the next one will be for you.”

Emma realized then that she had betrayed her boyfriend for nothing. They had used her. Like a slut. Emma held back her tears; now was not the time. She stood up as best she could, “Does this mean… I can get in?”

The man approached her with a smile, “Of course, beautiful, but the club requires women to wear only lingerie. This is the dressing room, you can leave your clothes here. And maybe you should swing by the bathroom to freshen up.”

The bouncer, Nick, took over and escorted her to a small adjacent bathroom. He helped Emma take off her jacket, then waited for her to remove her top and skirt, all the while looking her up and down. Feeling his intense gaze made her shiver slightly. She handed over her clothes to him while in her lingerie, and Nick, with a look of regret, left the room. After fixing her hair, cleaning her mouth, and wiping the semen that had dribbled down her chin, Emma looked at herself in the mirror of the bathroom, more determined than ever. “Come on, Emma, you can do this.”

Part 4 : Inside The Club

Emma finally entered the club. The music was loud but not loud enough to drown out the moans escaping from the numerous alcoves scattered throughout. As she passed by, she caught glimpses of all sorts of fantasies; in one, a woman was being taken by two men at once; in another, a man was on his knees in front of a woman dressed as a soldier; in yet another, three women were on their knees, while men queued up to use their mouths.

Emma felt both a shiver of fear and pleasure, her arousal evident as she whispered to herself, “Where am I…”

She eventually discovered a staircase leading up to a set of double doors guarded by a man who was easily twice as wide as Emma. If she was going to find any answers, it was almost certain they were behind those doors. She tried to ascend the stairs as naturally as possible, as if she were accustomed to this place. She gave the largest smile she could muster to the guard, “Can I go in here?”

The guard looked her up and down with eyes that seemed to devour her. Her black lingerie set with the garter belt accentuated her voluptuous figure perfectly. “You here for the ceremony?”

Emma, caught off guard, said, “Uh… yes.”

The guard opened the door to let Emma through.

As soon as she entered, a man handed her a mask to put on. It resembled a Venetian mask covering only the top half of the face. She caught sight of herself in a mirror along the way; the mask, combined with the dim lighting of the club, made her unrecognizable. Without asking questions, she allowed herself to be led into a large room where two women (a blonde and a brunette) in lace lingerie were on all fours, silent, with their heads bowed and surrounded by about ten men.

“Ah, here’s the last participant,” one of the men said in a deep voice.

Without much thought or hesitation, not wanting to raise any suspicion, she got down on all fours next to the blonde woman.

“Who wants to start?” declared one man.

“Me, and I choose the blonde,” another man responded.

Barely a few seconds passed before the blonde woman let out a cry of pleasure. It was clear that a man had positioned himself behind her and had begun to fuck her without any gentleness. Another man then knelt in front of her, pushing his cock into her mouth, which she accepted obediently.

Emma now understood what was in store for her. She was terrified, but her arousal was evident, her now wet with excitement.

“I’ll take the redhead,” said a voice.

Emma felt an intense coldness wash over her. She knew that voice. She felt a slap on her buttocks, which elicited a yelp of surprise from her.

“She reminds me of my girlfriend,” the voice continued.

That voice… she was certain it belonged to Nathan, her boyfriend.

A man positioned himself in front of Emma, his cock out of his pants.

Nathan said to him, “No, I want her all to myself. When I’m done with her, you can have your turn.”

At his words, Emma felt a hand caress her through the lingerie, and she couldn’t suppress a moan of pleasure. She felt her panties pulled down to her knees, and then a cock presented itself at the entrance of her . He thrust in with one swift motion, and Emma bit her lips to stifle her moan. She didn’t want to be recognized.

Nathan was her forcefully; Emma had never felt him so passionate during intimacy.

“It’s a pity my girlfriend isn’t as… welcoming,” Nathan managed to say between thrusts. “I must have ended up with the only frigid redhead in town, thankfully there are others like you to serve as my ball drain,” he said, halflaughing.

She didn’t recognize Nathan in this vulgarity and closed her eyes, lowering her head. She tried to hold back her tears while attempting to control the orgasm building inside her. Nathan grabbed her hair and pulled, forcing her to lift her head. He then whispered into her ear, “Look at what’s waiting for you when I’m done with you, slut.”

A man stood in front of her, with a massive cock, likely one of the largest Emma had ever seen. He was masturbating while watching her, waiting for his turn. The situation finally overwhelmed Emma, who was then struck by an intense orgasm. Nathan withdrew to cum on her back.

Emma was trying to catch her breath when the man in front of her grabbed her hair to lead her into an adjoining room. She struggled to get back to her feet to follow the stranger. Fear gripped her as she discovered a red room with a table in the center, fitted with restraints. They were alone.

“No… wait, I…” Emma started, panicking.

Suddenly, the man collapsed to the ground. She turned around and saw Dan.

“He’s a nutcase, he’s already sent dozens of girls to the hospital. Leave while there’s still time, and don’t come back to this kind of club,” Dan said calmly.

Emma stood up and removed her mask.

Dan’s eyes widened, “Emma???”

Emma felt tears welling up, and this time, she couldn’t hold them back.

Dan, trying not to speak too loudly, scolded her, “But for God’s sake, what are you doing here? I told you not to get involved.”

Emma, calming down a bit and swallowing her tears, said, “Now that I’m here, I didn’t do this for nothing. Let’s find what we came for.”

Dan remained silent and bewildered. He couldn’t help but admire Emma’s body, far from the image of the perfect police officer. Her lingerie in this redlit atmosphere was a very thrilling sight. The tears that had streamed down her cheeks added a poetic touch. He felt himself getting slightly hard in his pants.

“Alright, anyway, I’ve realized it’s pointless to try to convince you to back out… I’ve found the surveillance post, it’s over there,” he pointed to a door at the back of the room that allowed them to bypass the main hall where the other two women were likely being used by all the men present.

Part 5 : Whodunnit

Dan had no trouble subduing and knocking out the only man at the security post.”Do you know how to use this surveillance system?” Dan asked Emma.

“Yes, I’ve had training on it,” she replied simply, trying not to think about the fact that her boyfriend was evidently cheating on her regularly in this club.

“Okay, go to the presumed date and time of the victim’s death. I’d bet my salary he died here given the crazies that hang out in this club.”

After a few minutes, they found what they were looking for. In the same red room where they had been moments before, they saw the highranking official tied to the table, receiving oral from a woman who was clearly very dedicated to her task. A second man appeared on the screen, and Emma couldn’t help but let out a cry of surprise, “Nathan…”

Dan turned to her, “Do you know him?”

“He’s my boyfriend…”, she murmured.

Nathan was strangling the man on the table in what seemed like a ual choking game, while the woman didn’t stop sucking him. Screams of horror followed as Nathan realized he had gone too far and had killed the man.

Dan simply said, “Well, I guess the case is solved.”

Without warning, Emma pressed a button and erased the video.

Dan reacted, but a bit too late, grabbing Emma by the neck and pinning her against the wall. He shouted at her, “What have you just done, officer?”

Emma, her throat constricted by Dan’s hand, managed to articulate a simple “I love him…” as yet another tear slid down her cheek.

The scene, initially violent, had now become intensely erotic. Emma didn’t struggle, and the stark contrast of her almost bare skin against the wall made the moment vivid and thrilling.

“I now have to choose between reporting you and sending you to prison, or covering for you and becoming an accomplice,” Dan said, angry.

“I’m sorry…” Emma croaked as another tear escaped her eyes.

This thrilling sight of the woman he so ardently desired made him lose control.

“You’re going to owe me,” Dan said before kissing her full on the mouth without loosening his grip on her neck. With the excitement and emotion, Emma responded to his kiss with passion. Dan, pressing on her shoulder with his other hand, made it clear what he wanted.

Emma slowly slid down the wall to her knees, “I know, I’ll do whatever you want to protect him.”

Dan got out his cock, “Make sure it’s worth it.”

“Yes, Sergeant,” Emma simply replied before sliding the halferect member into her mouth.

“Oh Emma… I’ve dreamt of this since the first day, but I never thought it would actually happen. Show me what you’re capable of.”

Emma got to work, giving even more passionate oral than she had to the man at the club’s entrance, driven by the excitement of her body but also, and this was new, by a growing sense of revenge against Nathan. The thrill of possibly being caught by security at any moment heightened their excitement, even though Dan occasionally glanced at the monitors to check if anyone was coming.

Emma wasn’t just sucking him anymore, she was savoring him. The feeling of his uncut and sizable cock filling her mouth was close to bliss. She now tightened her lips to feel every venous ridge slide within her mouth.

“Fuck, Emma, you suck divinely,” Dan whispered, “I’m going to take great pleasure in you.”

At his words, Emma stopped, stood up, turned to face the wall, placed her hands against it, and whispered, “Make me yours, use me as you please”

Dan didn’t hesitate for a moment; he pulled down her panties and fucked her roughly, both reaching an orgasm at the same time.

Part 6 : Epilogue

A week later.

Dan was parked on the street, staking out for an investigation. From outside, one could see a head of red hair bobbing up and down in Dan’s lap. They had struck a deal where, in exchange for his silence, Emma would suck him dry once a day for a year, even on her days off.

He particularly enjoyed the sensation of Emma’s lips tightening around his cock every time he was about to climax.

Contrary to what she suggested, Emma now took great pleasure in this daily ritual; she would even sometimes touch herself and bring herself to orgasm while performing this routine, much to Dan’s delight. Of course, there were times when he would fuck her in every holes as well.

After a year, Emma continued her commitment. Dan didn’t mention it, too pleased that it was carrying on.

Emma had discovered a world of fantasies that she could no longer ignore. She had returned to the club, meeting the three men in the locker room. She came dressed in her police uniform, and the three men present took great pleasure in her simultaneously this time.

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