We are in Paris. We are walking through the cobble streets when we come to a bar on the corner. We head inside because it is cold and we want some rest.

We sit at a table and are served by a waitress who asks us if we are ready to order. We ask for drinks and then you get up to look for the restroom.

The sign for the room is through a small brown door so you push it open and leave me sat waiting for our drinks to arrive.

The door leads into a short corridor in which there are three doors. You head through the one straight ahead of you. It leads into a room where you are greeted by a woman in a fur coat.

In perfect English she asks you what your fantasy is. Taken aback, you pause because you were not expecting this. Before you could open your mouth, from underneath her fur coat, the woman pulls out a large, transparent crystal globe which seems to glow in front of your eyes. Inside the globe, mist begins to swirl faster and faster and you see within its cloud, a scene.

In it, you see yourself. You are naked and stood before a large pile of cushions and rugs. On the pile there are men and women in various states of undress, all sharing one another. The sound of sexual ecstasy meets your ears and you know that you have joined the scene as the people in front of you are meeting their climax. It’s as though the whole room is cumming together.

One women who is tied to a chair is being tongue fucked by a man knelt before her. There is a woman behind him licking his balls and ass, whilst she herself is being fucked from behind. A woman next to her is being choked by another woman who wears a black PVC catsuit. As she grips the woman’s throat, she is also fucking her with a dildo which she occasionally removes and puts into her own mouth to taste the juice that drips from its shaft.

You find yourself unable to move. You want to so that you can dip your fingers into your wetness, since the scene before you is indeed something you dream about to the finest detail.

You look on and see there is a white woman being fucked by a black woman who is whipping her from behind, the whip leaving bright red lines of painful pleasure. A man crouches before her, his cock in her mouth, his cum dripping from her lips.

One woman next to them is licking the pussy of another who is tied at ankles and wrists to a chair, her legs spread open so she can be enjoyed by whoever wants her.

Your pussy is filled with wetness and your nipples harden.

On the floor, a man and a woman are taking turns to suck the nipples of a large, full bodied woman who is lain down. As they suck on her she has one hand on the man’s stiff cock and the other deep in the woman’s pussy. They share kisses, all three tongues together, wet and searching. While they kiss, another man crouches down, opens her legs and begins to eat her pussy. As he does so, a woman wearing a strap on, pours some lube over its length and slowly pegs the man, his own cock dipping out of the woman while he too is being fucked.

As much as you want to, you cannot move your hands to satisfy your own pussy as you watch, though you feel your cum on your thighs as it runs down there.

You think that you can’t be any more aroused, but before you stands a man who is fucking a kneeling woman in her mouth. She is choking as his cock slips in and out of her throat. You notice that she is knelt over a woman lying on the floor who has her tongue dancing across her clit. The man has his fingers in her pussy and they glisten with cum.

The woman in the fur coat softly says a word that you can’t quite make out, but the scene slowly starts to fade. As it does, the last thing you see is one of the women being tongue fucked by two women, one worshipped her ass, the other her soaking wet pussy.

“The Crystal globe is indeed powerful, is it not?†she murmurs, and she takes your right hand and puts its fingers into your mouth. You can taste your pussy on them, and you suck the juices. You realise that all along you had been playing with yourself, mesmerised and lost in the scene before you.

“And next time, if you should find us, you can be in that same scene. Your man can too if you so wish. You can share it’s delight with himâ€

With that, she fades into the room, and you are left alone.

You walk back to me.

“That was quick,†I say. “You’ve only been gone five seconds or so. Did you find the restroom?â€

“No, but if you walk through that brown door and straight on there’s an altogether different kind of room†you reply.

Puzzled I get up to go and look. The barmaid glances at you with a smile and out the corner of your eye you see her reach for a fur coat and exit the bar through a small door, where you know she’ll be waiting for me with her globe ready to show me what I dream of too…