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Dark Pleasures
(Faye Valentine)

Dressed in a curve-hugging leather dress with sheer sides and plunging, teardrop neckline, Erica got out of her mother's car and waited for her to drive off before walking up to the house and knocking three times. When the door opened, she stared at the well-dressed man and tugged the hem of her dress up over her naked ass. "Hi. My name is Erica and I'm a guess of Mistress Acadia."

"Leave the dress up and come inside," the man said taking a step back to allow her entrance. 

"Thank you, Sir."

"Go through the archway there on your left and check your clothes with the attendant. You may then go through the door straight ahead where the party is in full swing. Enjoy."

"Thank you, Sir," Erica said, being polite as her mother instructed her to be. Entering the large room to the left, she saw a naked woman standing behind a counter ??" A tag with the name Abbie hanging from a ring in her left nipple.

"Hello there. New to the Underground?" Abbie asked.

"Yeah, first time."

"Please strip out of your clothes and shoes for me. Perfect," she added, catching sight of Erica's pierced nipples. "It's so much easier to keep track of your number when you have a piercing to hang the tag from." Please come over and I'll tag you." Erica stepped out of her heels and approached the counter, not phased that another woman reached out and groped her breasts. "Hmm, these look fresh. When did you get them done?"

"Earlier today."

"Damn."

"Is that a problem?"

"Well, I have to remove one of them to place the tagged barbell with your number and I can't do that with fresh piercings."

"It's fine. Go ahead and do it as long as the tag is sterile."

"Oh, they definitely are. It'll be brand new, never used before. Are you sure you want me to do that? I don't want to hurt you."

"Don't worry about that. I'm a lot tougher than I look."

"Well, if you're sure." Grabbing a sealed plastic package from under the counter, Abbie removed the barbell from Erica's left nipple, opened the tagged one and pushed it in place. "Your number is eighty-seven. You may go to the club now, and enjoy."

"Thanks. So, do I get to keep the tagged barbell, or do I give it back?"

"You get to keep it. To prevent diseases or anything like that from spreading we do not reuse the jewelry."

"That's good to know."

"When you're ready to leave just come on back here and I'll give you your clothes back."

"So, does everyone have to go in naked, or just the women?"

"Only the women."

"Thanks," Erica smiled, confirming what her mother told her about the way the club worked. "I'll see you in a few hours."