It was a once-in-a-life-time adventure. I guess, there are lots of women (including ones from escort Ankara) take part in such a ‘quest room’, as they are named, but every of them only once, and never again – this is a policy of those places.
At that day, rumors were spreading that our city hosts such an event. But nobody knew for sure. ‘Sex quest rooms’ is a name for debauched evenings full of sexual desire for wealthy men of the city. Not only our city. Lots of cities participated in these quests but nobody knew in advance (except for organizers, I guess), where, in what day and time, and in what format this is going to happen. Nobody was invited in the sex quest room in advance, but somehow people knew. From friends of the friends of the friends, I guess. Or, maybe, rich fellas received some sort of SMS with the details. For me, escort Ankara, it was all unknown. Until I took part in it.
I was at the casting for some fancy fashion house. At the midst of casting, when I did not even have a chance to show myself on a catwalk, some glamorous guy approached me and several more girls and handed us a business card:
‘Be at _address_. Tonight at 8 PM. Payment is $5,000’.
And disappeared amongst people without giving further explanations.
I’m not stupid. I know that I shouldn’t trust to messages like this. But 5 thousand dollars? Whoosh, that was very handy at a moment. So, in 20 minutes before the time, I was at the place. You know, I shouldn’t tell you the address, though I am sure empty walls only left there. I only tell it was in the city limits of Ankara.
I was not alone there; two more girls were waiting to enter. We were standing in freezing wind for some time. I was about to leave when the door opened and they let us in. The place was dark, and only the flashlight lit in our faces and then we were asked to sign some document, it turned out to be a non-disclosure agreement. The man told that once we sign it, we are granted on a party and paid immediately. Four of us signed but there was one girl, I think, from escort Ankara, who desired to leave. I saw her face two days after in the criminal news, something happened to her but I didn’t catch what exactly. Since then, I thank god every day for preserving me alive.
When we were paid, he led us to some premises. We followed long cold hallways meeting not a single soul until we were left in a warm room. We were told to take our clothes off and he left. It was a room full of furniture, items, and the other stuff.
We stripped and some woman arrived. She made us dispersed through the room that obviously had hidden chambers and put a girl in each of it. Then she took our clothes. The quest game began.
Gentlemen in our room were fulfilling some tasks and they got a girl opened to their sight in one of such chamber. The goal was to open every hidden place. And to do that, they used hints located in the room. It was a regular quest room. Well, almost regular. As when they found a girl from escort Ankara, they made sex to her. In some moments, the quest turned from a game to sex process in which up to 4 men could participate. Pretty soon, 3 out of 4 girls were disclosed and almost each of men had one to have sex with, which they did. The searching was ongoing pretty much by a single person. Only in 30 minutes, he found the fourth girl. She must have thought that everyone has forgotten about her. From this time on, the quest room turned into a fucking room. There were 2 comfortable chairs and 2 little couches enough to adopt everyone. Some men were inside girls, some others were sitting and girls were sucking their dicks. The marathon lasted 20 or 30 minutes and the change with partners was a normal practice. Finally, men left to the next room, where brand new girls were waiting for them, being hidden in the walls the same.
We were told by an entered man, the one whom we have seen already at the entrance, to dress up and leave. We got back in the same path as we entered. The forged gates closed after us and we had never been to this place again.
