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The Blue Shark bar was a very popular place for people with money to spend. It wasn’t very expensive, but very selective with the people that are let in. I was fortunate enough to have a friend who was a regular there. One Saturday night, I was out with a group of friends trying to find a nightclub. Unfortunately, all the clubs we visited were full and there were very long queues for each of them. Not wanting to spend half the night waiting to get in we moved from one club to another in the hope that we would find one that was not that crowded.

There were five of us, Ann, Jane, Zena, Kenny and me. We were all around 22 years old. Kenny was the oldest and was 23 while Ann was the youngest. She was only 18, much younger than the rest of us. Jane and Zena were 22, just like me. Jane was about 160cm in height, had relatively short, black hair but had enormous tits. Zena was a little bit higher and her tits were equally impressive. She had a pony tail which she had dyed black. Her natural hair colour was a golden blond, but she liked black much more. Even her clothes were black. Ann in contrast had small tits which still hadn’t fully developed. She almost had a child like figure, thin and slender, but she was far from innocent. In fact, she was very much into the heavy BDSM scene and often scared away the guys who tried to get on to her. That’s how she got nicknamed ‘Demon Babe’. I personally liked her best although I wished that she had bigger boobs.

Kenny and I had been friends since kindergarten and we had always shared the same interests. Both of us had known Zena since high school and we were always hanging out together. When we started university, we met Jane and later on Ann and had been friends since then.

We had checked out all the pubs and nightclubs on George Street and couldn’t get into any of them. Then while we were walking around aimlessly we turned into a side road along George Street and saw a small group of people hanging around in front of what looked like a night club. We went closer to check out the situation. Among the crowd was Michelle. She had been a few classes higher than me when I was at university and we had been quite close friends. She had on many occasions invited me to several of her secret orgies before, during which we had tortured several prostitutes which she had hired.

Michelle was about 28 years old and a pretty red head. She had a figure like a goddess and was a respected member of many underground clubs. I went up to greet her and she gave me a hug and we kissed passionately.

"What are you and your friends doing tonight? Are they into the heavy S&M scene as well?", she asked me.

"Yes, we were looking for some place to go tonight, but all the clubs are bulging full.", I told her.

"Well, I am about to leave. We are just waiting for a friend to come out and then have an orgy at my place.", she pointed at the entrance of the club in front of us. "Do you guys want to get in? This is a restricted club but I can get you in if you want.", she offered.

"You kidding? Of course we want to get in", I replied.

"Ok, I’ll have a word with the bouncer. Are you sure about your friends? It’s very extreme in there.", she pointed out while she walked up to the bouncer at the entrance.

I nodded back and she continued to walk towards to the bouncer and then pointed at me and my friends.

"It’s ok, you guys can get in.", she told me. "Have fun and enjoy yourselves. I might be back later on", she said.

At that moment a chick dressed to kill in a red corset came out of the club and walked towards Michelle. They hugged and their group walked away together towards the car park.

I rejoined my friends and told them about the good news. Ken looked at the sign at the entrance. There was a big sign displaying the name of the place: "The Blue Shark Hotel". Underneath it was another smaller sign saying: ‘Restricted to members and their friends only’.

Ann jumped up and down with excitement while Zena expressed her approval with one word: ‘Cool’. Jane and Kenny were not so convinced that it was such a great idea but I was already leading the way and at the entrance. "You guys can get in", the bouncer told me, "but hurry up".

I turned around and waved back at my friends and told them to hurry up. Ann and Zena quickly joined me while Jane and Kenny took their time, walking slowly towards us. When they arrived we went inside and walked up a set of stairs.

The place had a relaxed atmosphere. In the center of the place was a huge fish tank inhabited by two small sharks. Next to the tank was the bar with two sexy barmaids in black leather corsets which pushed up their breasts. It was quite a nice sight. Towards the right were several pool tables and further in the back was a dance floor. The dance floor was still empty but it was still early. There were also many small private rooms and the signs on their doors all said ‘vacant’.

Ann was curious and wanted to know what was in the rooms. I didn’t know, neither did the rest of my friends so we told her to ask someone around the place. But she was too shy to ask anyone. She usually was very talkative and outgoing, but she just didn’t like talking to strangers.

We let the subject drop and went to the bar for some drinks. We ordered some bourbon and some vodka and were very pleased to find out that drinks were all free until midnight. Then we found ourselves a nice corner with some comfortable seats and settled down to enjoy our drinks.

Since the drinks were for free, we soon were quite drunk and Ann started to become more adventurous. She walked up to a guy and asked him what went on in the private rooms. He laughed at her and asked whether it was her first time at the club. She nodded sheepishly and he offered to show her. She hesitated and asked him whether it was just a room for smoking pot or having a quick shag. He laughed again and told her that there were several types of rooms for different purposes.

"Have a look at the door knobs. The ones with an ‘X’ on them are empty rooms with a sofa to make love in, the ones with three ‘X’s also have special equipment and toys in them, and the rests are video booths.", he explained to her.

They walked up to one of the doors and he pointed at the door knob. There was a symbol of a snake on it. Ann looked confused. "What does that mean?", she asked.

"This is a video booth. Do you like snakes?", he asked her.

"What?", Ann was thinking of small little pythons and rattle snakes. "Not really. They are so slimy and they bite.", she said. Ann didn’t know much about snakes.

"I see. You obviously are not a snake lover.", the man remarked.

Jane walked up to them. She had followed their conversation and was very intrigued about it. "I like snakes", she told the man.

"Well, anyway, the animal symbols on the door knobs indicate what types of animals are featured in the videos.", he said. "Excuse me, my girlfriend has arrived.", he told them and left and was greeted by a busty blonde.

Ann and Jane were left by themselves in front of the video booth. ‘What the heck, let’s have a look", Jane suggested and Ann agreed.

They entered the video booth together and disappeared for more than half an hour. Later Jane had given me a detailed run through of what she had seen.

The video had started with an empty looking room in a basement. Then a completely naked woman entered the scene. She was blonde, about 170cm in height with small child-like breasts. Her pussy was clean shaven and she started to do a seductive dance. Once the music started, there was something else moving in the background. At first it wasn’t clear what it was, but then the head of a snake could be clearly seen. Then more and more of the snake could be seen as it slowly uncoiled and slithered towards the blonde.

Jane knew that it was an anaconda. She had told me with excitement that it was as thick as the oak tree in her garden, which was pretty big. She also told me that it was several meters long. She said that it was 10 meters long, but I guess she must have exaggerated a little. Ann on the other hand didn’t know anything about snakes. She was amazed about the size of the snake and told me that she liked that snake and wanted to have one herself.

Then the blonde lay down onto her stomach, her feet facing the head of the snake. It’s tongue carefully explored the sole of her bare feet and she giggled from the tickling motion of the snake’s tongue. Then the snake opened its jaw. Ann told me that it was amazing. The snake dislocated its jaw and forced it wide open. Then it slithered forward and took the blonde’s feet into its jaw. The blonde groaned in ecstasy while she was being swallowed by the big snake. Ann later confessed to me that she had several orgasms while she watched the movie and asked me whether I could get her a few of those movies.

When the blonde was up to her knees inside the snake, she was still rubbing her clit and screaming with pleasure. Then her hips passed into the snake as well and her moaning became even louder. Jane told me that she was masturbating frantically at that point while she continued to watch the blonde being swallowed up to her tits. Then she told me that the blond had said: "Bon appetite" just when she was swallowed up to her neck and before her head disappeared into the snake.

I noticed that Ann had been extremely aroused for the rest of that night. She had dragged me into one of the empty rooms marked with an ‘X’ on the door knob and sucked me dry. Then she had begged me to fuck her several times. I had never seen her that wild and horny before. It was really good. I’ll definitely get her one of those movies.

Then around 11, the place started to fill and people started to dance on the dance floor. There was no sign of Kenny. Zena chuckled and pointed to one of the rooms. I smiled. Kenny was having fun as well. I went to the dance floor with Zena. Ann and Jane were lazily stretched out on the sofa. They were a bit tired from their previous little adventures. We let them have a little rest.

The dance floor was fun too. They played the latest techno beats. Then two steel cages were lowered from above. I could have sworn they weren’t there before, but I must have been drunk or wasn’t paying attention. Anyway someone opened the steel cages. Then two sexy waitresses came up to the dance floor and undressed. Both were clean shaven and had really nice boobs which wiggled with every move they made. They each entered one of the cages and they were closed again. Then the cages were hoisted up a few meters so that they were out of the way and won’t be hitting anybody’s head but also not too high so that the two girls could still be clearly seen.

Then the DJ made an announcement. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen and welcome to the Blue Shark Hotel. I am DJ Sharky and on behalf of the staff I wish you all an entertaining evening. The dance music will continue shortly with some extra special effects. As you have noticed we have put two lovely ladies in steel cages above the dance floor. These cages have been wired to our stereo amplifiers. During the night these two lovely ladies will be screaming their lungs out for your entertainment. They will be hit with electrical charges at random intervals. The magnitude of the electric charges will be matching the current speed and amplitude of the music. I hope you will enjoy our special effects.", he announced and then started the music again.

The dance floor was quickly filled with people. There were quite a lot of them. After dancing for a while, Kenny, Ann and Jane joined me and Zena and we formed a little circle of our own. The music was great and the special sound effects were even better. From time to time we looked upwards to see the two lovely ladies jerk and spasms in pain while screaming out loudly in delicious agony. Their screams and cries were synchronized to the beat of the music and sounded really cool. Their jerking around in the cages was an additional bonus if you were able to stand close enough to watch. We had the perfect spot and had a very good view angle which enabled us observe their agonizing sufferings in great detail. It was a real turn on, in fact, it was the best thing to dance to. Every time an electrical charge went through the cage, both of the lovely ladies jumped and jerked frantically bouncing against the iron bars of the cage. This gave them even more pain to which they reacted with their instincts. They retracted and bounced off to the opposite side. Unfortunately for them, the cage was very small, so they only bounced against the other side of the cage which gave them another dose of immense amounts of pain again.

We left the dance floor after the first break and went back to our cozy corner. During the break, another waitress came onto the dance floor and sprayed some water onto the two tormented women in the cages. This was to cool them down and give them some relief from the pain they had endured so far, however, it would add to their torture once the music started again. Since water is a very good conductor of electricity, they would be in even more agonizing pain pretty soon. Then the music and their torture began again. This time their screams were even louder and their frantic shakings were even wilder. Their agonized screams were like music to my ears, even from our distant corner where we were drinking some more booze.

I was really getting drunk, and so were the rest of my friends. Zena jumped onto our table and kicked off our drinks which shattered onto the floor, but all of us were too drunk to care. She started to dance and take off her clothes. Drunk as she was, bouncing slowly around on the table, she managed to perform a pretty good strip-tease. Some people from the adjacent tables gathered around and cheered her. She threw her panties to the crowd and it landed on someone’s face. I didn’t see who it was, nor would I had known who it was if I had seen him. Anyway, someone carried her off to one of the private rooms. I don’ t know who, but it was probably the guy she threw her panties on.

I had drunk quite a lot and needed some relief. My bladder was killing me, so I headed towards the toilets and managed to get in. When I was inside I was greeted by a pretty dark-haired girl. She was naked as well, but I didn’t notice that till later. The first thought that came to my mind was that I had mistakenly entered the ladies room. Embarrassed, I turned around and was about to leave, when the girl gently tapped me on my back and asked me to stay. "You are in the right place. This is the gents.", she told me.

Surprised, I looked back and stayed. She let the way and stopped in front of a urinal. Then she squatted down and knelt down in one of them facing me. "I’m ready.", she told me.

Unsure and confused about what was going on, I stared at her with disbelief. She was totally naked and kneeling inside of a urinal, her face facing up towards me and here mouth was wide open as if she was expecting to catch something into it. "Come on, piss on me. What are you waiting for", she asked me.

My bladder was killing me so I unzipped my pants, pulled out my dick and pissed onto her face. She held her mouth wide open while I pissed onto her. My piss splashed against her soft cheeks and some filled her mouth. She then swallowed it and she grabbed my dick and positioned it such that my stream of hot piss directly streamed into her mouth. She gurgled and drank quite a lot of it. Some spilled over and rinsed off on her cheeks and flowed down her body into the urinal. When I was finished, she sucked my dick clean. Then I tugged it back into my pants, zipped them back up and washed my hands.

When I rejoined my friends at our table, I told Kenny about my little ‘adventure’. He didn’t believe me at first, but then Ann backed me up and told him that she had experienced something similar in the ladies room. Kenny stopped arguing and excused himself. He headed for the gents and went in. Zena just laughed at his actions. While Kenny was relieving himself, we had a few more drinks.

Then Zena went to the counter to get us more drinks, but it took awfully long for her to return. Eventually we had finished our drinks and were waiting impatiently. It couldn’t take that long to get a few drinks. Something must have happened. I went to look for her and indeed, I found her far away from the counter. Zena had her face pressed against the fish tank with the two sharks at the center of the club. She was mesmerized with their beauty and elegance as they swam around in the tank. I tapped her on her shoulder and she jumped up in surprise.

"Whatcha doing?", I asked her.

"Oh, I was admiring the sharks. Aren’t they just beautiful?", she replied.

"Yeah, they look nice, but what happened to our drinks?", I inquired.

"Oops, I forgot about that.", she said sheepishly.

"That’s OK. Let’s get them now.", I suggested.

"Ok, let’s go", she said and we headed to the counter.

She kept glancing back at the fish tank. Something about it had caught her interest, but I couldn’t figure out at that time what it was. Then we returned to our corner and had a few more drinks. Ann and Jane were looking a bit bored and suggested we had some tequila shots. Kenny had returned already and volunteered to get us the drinks.

"Hey, don’t get lost", Ann called after him and Zena laughed.

Those shots did it to us. We spend the rest of the night floating around like in a dream. The world was such a happy place and everything was as light as a feather. Everything sounded like the hymn of angels. It felt wonderful. That was the period which I least remember. Somehow I ended up in a room full of whips. Ann was there holding a cat-o-nine and Michelle was there too. She was bound to a big cross and had several bruises on her. I was holding something I think was a cattle prod or something like that. It let out an electrical charge whenever I pressed a button on it.

I pressed it onto Michelle’s breasts and cunt several times to which she screamed and tossed her head around while her whole body shook. It was really fun watching that. I also recall seeing Ann whipping Michelle with the cat-o-nine and lash out at her breasts with some other kind of whip. I liked the way the tits were bouncing whenever they were hit. It was really great.

Then the next thing I remembered was me and Michelle in a deep embrace around our table in the corner. We were sipping on a bottle of lemon ruski each. I looked at her with a confused expression. I couldn’t remember when she came back nor how we got together, but there she was and it didn’t really matter. We kissed some more exchanging some very passionate kisses. I knew she liked it rough so I squeezed her tits while we kissed. This drove her wild.

I lost track of time then. Actually I lost track of everything around me. All that I knew was that something enjoyable was happening and all that I cared about was that I felt good. I had not a single worry in my mind. It was as if I was in paradise or a least how I imagined paradise to be like.

Then suddenly there was loud drum rolls and the music stopped. We were thrown back into reality by the sudden change. I heard an announcement being made, but I didn’t get the message of the announcement. All that I knew was that there was a lot of excitement and people rushing towards the shark tank in the middle of the room. Michelle who was obviously less drunk than me dragged me towards that place.

Somewhere in the crowd, we found Ann, Jane and Kenny. At first I didn’t even notice that Zena was missing. Then I saw a figure in the distance climbing onto the edge of the tank. Only then did I notice that Zena was missing since that shady figure resembled her very much. Later on, I was told that it actually had been Zena. I watched as she climbed up a ladder and was at the edge of the tank. She was totally naked except for a crown made of twigs and flowers which she wore on her head. Somehow she looked like Ariel the mermaid.

Then there was a total silence. Everyone stared at the girl on top of the tank with total fascination. Then the most unbelievable thing happened. She readied herself to actually dive into the tank inhabited by two sharks. I watched with amazement as she jumped into the tank. She went in with a big splash and quite a lot of people standing at the front got wet. Then she started to sink towards the bottom of the tank. The glass wall of the tank was crystal clear. Everybody was able to watch the show in every detail. I still couldn’t believe that there was really a girl swimming inside a tank with sharks in it.

Then I heard screams from some of the girls watching the show. I took a closer look at why they were screaming and realised that one of the shark had bidden off the left arm of the girl in the tank. The water in the tank started to turn red. Then the second shark attacked. It ripped off the right leg from the girl. There were bubbles emerging at the surface of the water, so the girl was still alive and breathing.

The sharks seemed very hungry. They probably hadn’t been fed yet. Next I saw how one of the sharks attacked the girl again and ripped off another arm. The girl had only one leg left hanging from her torso. She was nearly limbless. The other shark then returned and bit her into her thigh. I could see her head trashing around in the water. This must have meant that she was in terrible pain. Then the other shark came and tried to snap a bit of the remaining leg. It was very entertaining. The two sharks looked like they were playing tug-o-war with the leg. Then finally it was ripped off and the two hungry sharks busily fought each other for the yummy morsel while the torso of the girl slowly floated around in the tank.

Then something totally unexpected happened. Someone with big fishing tackle that had a big hook attached to it through in the hook and it pierced into the back of the torso. The guy with the fishing tackle then pulled out the torso using the tackle and let it hang above the tank. The torso swung around like a pendulum and everyone was amazed when they heard screams coming from the girl. She was still alive. They let her swing there for a while before they dropped her back into the tank for the hungry sharks to finish their meal.

I didn’t stay to watch it. Michelle and Ann dragged me into one of those rooms marked with ‘XXX’ again. I have no recollection of what happened there at all. The next day I had to visit Ann in hospital. She told me that she wanted to visit the club again the following month. Ann mumbled something about watching the new stingrays.