Chapter #8Later that night by: Xhion   -I can't believe I'm going to return to that place - that bar was kind of disgusting, it smelled like puke, and beer, and sweat.... and cum; somehow that turned her on, the memory of Julie licking that filthy cock like a dog, her beautiful face tainted by the all the cum, her complete subservience to a man....
Tiffany snapped out of her daydreaming, her left hand was caressing her breast as her right one was searching for her clit; a pair of boys was watching her like a dancing monkey and a woman was glaring at her as if she was naked. For her fortune, seemed only those three had watched her brief spectacle, Tiffany was in the middle of the mall in her way to the parking and there was plenty of people around her.
Tiffany had bought a black leather skirt and a matching raincoat; the last night she was so out of place in her jeans and her sling-backs, that will not happen again, although she neither wanted to look like a whore... like... like... She found hersef desperately looking at a spiked collar... that was wrong, nasty and sick.... and yet she couldn't take her eyes off the counter.
Back home Tiffany dressed for the party, 2,5" black heels, black stockings, a red tank top, both the leather skirt and the bulky raincoat and finally.... her heart was beating strong as she fasten the collar around her neck, thoughts about her being dominated like Julie crossed over her mind, but she discarded them all and continued. To hide the spiked collar, she pulled up the raincoat's neck but that didn't matter, Grant didn't notice the collar nor her heavy make up or her new raincoat... in some way that was so disappointing for Tiffany; if only he had found and then gotten mad, then he would have stripped her out of her clothes and then punished as she begged for mercy; Grant wold have raped her and then borrowed to a friend like if she as just... Once again Tiffany found herself daydreaming, in her fantasy Grant was more muscular and his friends were the guys from the bar... that was.... that was.....
She was right in front of the bar, it was too late to change her mind, besides that was great for her marriage right? she will found herself loving Grant even more didn't she?... anywas she took courage and cross the door   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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