Anonymous Encounter

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The Anonymous EncounterThey had just pulled into the long driveway of a huge home in the old quarter of town. It was one of those turn of those century railroad tycoon sort of homes with huge pillars, a carriage house and grand gardens. Most of these homes in the downtown area were turned into lawyer's offices or corporate headquarters. There were a line of cars ahead of them leading up to the entrance of the mansion and waiting for valet service. Her husband Jeff looked over and asked her to put her mask on before they got to the door and were recognized. From the back seat she brought out a white Mardi-Gras type mask that was made of painted ceramic and crepe. It had the general look and shape of a woman's features and had dabs of rouge on the cheeks with eye liner around the eye holes. The mask was cut to cover the top and middle of the face and expose the mouth and chin. There were feathers around the top and side edges to cover the forehead and hair line. There were also 2 ribbons that trailed from it to hold the mask in place. Susan placed the mask over her features and fastened the ribbons. She then reached back and handed Jeff a similar mask with male features. As the car pulled up under the portico a man in a servant's uniform reached to open the door for her. While she exited the vehicle she noted that he was wearing a tuxedo and a very plain full-face mask in the same style as her own but with no real features nor characteristics painted on it. He then indicated the front entrance with a wave of his hand. She waited as her husband passed the car off to a valet which was also masked. As she and Jeff walked to the huge double front doors which matched the rest of the grand scale of the house, her stomach was experiencing mild butterflies. As they reached the massive front doors they were opened by two servants dressed as the first and also wearing nondescript masks. One opened the door and the other blocked their way inside. In a very polite manner he spoke Good evening and welcome. Due to the fact that this is a private party could you please provide me with some form of identification? Jeff replied Anonymous 319. Very well sir, enjoy your stay this evening. With that he moved to the left and extended a straight arm sweeping them into the room. The main foyer of the house matched the rest of the grandeur that Susan had seen so far of the house. The ceilings were at least fifteen feet high and the furniture around the edges of the room was all heavy and turn-of-the-century. There were several people milling around the room in pairs and small groups chatting. It seemed like a very elegant but typical dinner party except for the fact that everyone in the room had a mask disguising their identity. There were more servants circulating with trays of what appeared to be champagne flutes and all had the plain white nondescript masks that she had seen previously. All of the guests in the room also were sporting variations on the Mardi Gras theme mask she wore, some more ornate than others. Jeff turned to her and asked if she would like a drink before they proceeded. She thought that would probably be a good idea considering what was going to happen in the next few hours. She reclined on a settee enjoying the calm before the storm. Every once in a while someone would walk past and nod or say hello and people kept arriving. Once, a waiter passed by and offered them drinks which they accepted. Again, it struck her that they were all nondescript people with no identity due to what they wore on their faces.As Susan talked with her husband she started to notice that just about everyone that entered the room eventually wandered off down a side corridor to their left. She noted that some people went down the hall immediately after arriving and some people lingered to drink and chat or wait for others. The amount of people in the room stayed somewhat constant due to new arrivals. And everyone was dressed to both impress and tease. There was more couture in this one room than in most designer shops in town. As Susan watched people move around the room she thought back to how they had arrived here.She and Jeff had both lead privileged lives. Her father was a very wealthy man due to software creation in the early eighties. She vaguely remembered living in a small house when she was very little but her dad had made huge mounds of money just before her teen years. Hers was a life of the best. She moved in the circles of privilege and found her husband there. Jeff swept her off her feet and they were married four years ago. Now at age twenty six, they were happily married and on the adventure of a life time. Early in their relationship they discovered that they both enjoyed sex; a lot! Not having some of the restrictions that most of us face, (money can buy or fix just about anything), they had both experimented heavily before and after their lives intertwined. As a couple, they were members of the most exclusive swing club in the large metropolis they lived in. Some of their parties had already turned into legend.Approximately 3 months ago they received a cryptic email invitation addressed to their personal account. It said that they were invited to a very exclusive party which they would both thoroughly enjoy. It was sent by an anonymous email address with no name but Jeff could tell it wasn't junk mail because it mentioned several personal facts about them. Nothing untoward mind you, just things like having John their butler look after their dog for the night of the party. It also mentioned their participation at the swing club and several other things only someone that knew them well would be aware of. It had to be someone they knew so they decided to check it out. The email also contained a web address, a log-in name, and a password which would lead to all of the details. Upon entering the website and inputting the password a web page came up with a warning. It stated that the information contained in the site was very confidential and that the person that proffered the invitation both trusted their character and ability to be discreet, please do not betray that trust and belief. After agreeing to the discretion plea, they were routed to The Anonymous Encounter website. The introductory page was titillating. It explained that The Anonymous Encounter was created by and for a group of very powerful and influential people that could not pursue pleasure as most could due to their stations in life. The Anonymous Encounter was born out of a need for complete privacy while exploring a decadent sex life. Most members had enough friends and networked enough in their day to day lives. This avenue was created strictly as an outlet for sexual pleasure. With that in mind, the rules were few and far between. They were:At not time will any member reveal their identity at a party.At no time will a member inform ANYONE of their membership to The Anonymous Encounter EVER.All access codes, locations, and invitations are never shared. It is the responsibility of The Anonymous Encounter to disseminate this information to members.To control confidentiality and admission, a retainer will be held in escrow for each member until their death, at which time it would be returned to their estate.Pleasure, no matter how derived, is the ultimate goal of The Anonymous EncounterAfter agreeing in principle, the paged morphed into a group photo of nine people. Each person wore a mask similar to the one Susan wore now and were in varying stages of undress. And they were all involved in something sexual. It was a great photo but nothing out of the ordinary for a couple that attended upscale swing parties. The next photo got their attention. A woman was on all fours, again in a mask, with a large German Sheppard dog mounted on her. It was clear that the animal was imbedded inside of her. There were several people surrounding this coupling and touching each other as they watched. Again, the masks were in place. The caption under the picture read Everyone can watch yet no one will know. It was the third photo that was the complete shocker. Standing in the middle of the picture were two very young adults, a boy and girl. Neither of them could have been more than 15. Both were completely naked except for the masks. The boy had his arm around the girl's shoulders and his hand dangled over her left breast. He also was sporting a hard cock pointing directly at the camera. There were people milling around in the background in the same stages of undress as the first picture. This caption read Everything consensual can be explored with no judgments.Both Jeff and Susan stared at the screen dumbfounded. Before either could react verbally, the screen morphed into more text. I mention react verbally because both of their bodies had reacted unbidden. Susan had soaked her panties within seconds of seeing the woman being serviced by the dog. Like many females, this was a dark masturbatory fantasy of hers. Jeff had reacted to the very young woman's open nudity. His cock had become uncomfortably hard running down the left leg of his suit pants and was clearly visible.The text on the computer screen informed them that the images they had just seen were not stored in computer memory, nor could they be retrieved from the website due to security reasons. It then went on to explain that all things that take place at The Anonymous Encounter were completely consensual. At no time was anyone forced to perform in any way that they did not want to. With that in mind, security was the paramount concern. Again, you have been recommended by another member which is the only way to receive an invitation. Due to the nature of happenings at The Anonymous Encounter, no other information or pictures could be provided If you are interested please click on the apply button at the bottom of the screen.Jeff moved the mouse until the pointer was hovering over the Apply button. Before going any further he looked up at his wife with a questioning look. She nodded and said Yes in little more than a whisper. He hit the left mouse key and changed their lives forever without knowing it.Thank you in your interest in The Anonymous Encounter. As you have already witnessed and our name implies, discretion and security are THE utmost concerns. To ensure that all participants are of appropriate caliber, assume the same risk and to ensure continued security; a deposit must be placed with The Anonymous Encounter. This deposit will be in the amount of $750 000 and will be retained by The Anonymous Encounter until death of the participants. At that time the original deposit and all investment interest will be returned to the estate of the members. This large sum is required to ensure the following:1. That all participants have the means to accumulate and forfeit use of the needed finances.2. That all participants who have the means to accumulate the needed finances must be prominent enough in their community that exposure would be greatly detrimental to their lives and therefore help ensure confidentiality. 3. Approximately .5% of investment interest will be utilized to cover all expenses of The Anonymous Encounter operations.Are you serious? Jeff asked incredulously.The whole mystery had gotten to Susan as well as the previous images, so in a firm voice she told Jeff to hit the Continue button.As further proof of our authenticity, the following statement has been provided from your nominating member.Susan and Jeff,Although I cannot tell you who I am, I can provide you with assurances that this is a proper and legitimate offer of participation. Susan