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Chapter 3: The Last Word

The rest of the day was spent relaxing, rewinding into the day to do nothing as much as possible. I enjoyed it as much as I could.

I did a few things to tidy up my apartment which later on I had ended up watching movies.

I was watching "The Matrix".

The cheesiest movie to ever be made, surprised how our technology is so advance. A few moments later, there was a knock on my door that was being banged harshly. I walk over through the peephole to notice it was Henry.

"What are you doing here Henry? I thought you were working still?" I asked.

"I was but then I finished early so I left, now let's hang out for a bit shall we." The dramatic as ever.

"Mhm... why are you really here?" I ask.

He then frowns as he stomps into the living room and grouches over to the couch. His smile downwards, his arms puffed up, and his eyes sad.

"Okay... before I came to your place to...you know 'hang out', I was at my house and apparently, Antonio is upset with me because I forgot our date night." I roll my eyes and sit next to him bringing a box of tissues.

"Why did you miss date night?" I asked.

"I was busy." He says vaguely.

"Busy swapping spit with a different person?" He turns to glare at me but I give him a glare that he can't bullshit me. Henry was not the man to simply settle down for one.

"I know you asked for an open relationship but seems to me you're not putting Antonio first hun." I pat his back as he frowns.

"Ugh don't remind me. I know what I asked for is a bit much however I thought he would love it as well wanting to go out into the world. I don't want to limit myself yet I don't want to lose him either."

I nodded as I continued to console Henry as he was having a hard time with his new relationship.

"I don't think that's what Antonio wants," I answer.

"Maybe, how do I change his mind?" He asks.

"I don't think you can, it has to come from his heart but it seems he only wants to share it with one," I tell him as I pass him a tissue.

"Oh girl, stop being right. You're making me feel guilty." He glares at me as he wipes his nose clean.

"I'm only right because it's not the answer you like," I explain as I begin to change the movie to something more horrifying to distract our minds.

"I hate you." He answers.

"I love you too Henry." We sat down watching the film "It" play on the screen.

Henry hates horror films but I love it.

"Ugh... why do we have to sit through this with a man-eating clown ready to shred these kids apart? Can't we watch the Goonies or something else?" Henry asks me.

"Or..."

"Oooh, I love the sound of 'Or'." He sits on his legs, back straight and tall ready to hear another suggestion.

"We can go out tonight. What do you say?" It's been forever since I've been out to a club.

"How about we go to a different setting. Something mysterious and exclusive." Henry then mentions about an underground club.

"What kind of underground club?" I ask, wanting more details.

"The kind that whips and leathers can give you that chill on your spine yet make you bust a nut when someone takes control...that kind of club hunty." He mentions which makes me shiver in all the right places.

"You had me at whips." We both leave the living room and enter my bedroom getting ready to go out.

"Ooh, Honey, you need to wear this! This will look so hot on you tonight, can you believe of all the ladies wanting to eat you up if they see you in this?" My eyes begin to glint mischievously.

Henry and I were in it for a long night ahead of us as we took a cab
while Henry gave the taxi driver some confusing locations to get through to this underground sex club.

I'm sure the man had looked at both of us like we've grown two horns. Not very many people are too keen on certain "perversions" in this day and age. I mean it's 2000, how long do we have to get to the point where sexuality is fluid?

"Thank you, good sir, for giving us this ride." Henry leaves the driver an extra tip for driving us into weird locations with no particular club in front of us. The sly dog even laid his hand on the man's shoulder so slutty.

"You whore," I say.

"Honey, that man may look at us as crazies but I know for damn sure my gaydar is ringing hella high for the driver." I roll my eyes as Henry and I walk with our arms linked.

"We haven't even partied yet and you're already hitting on someone."

"Hey boo, it's a dog eat dog out there. Daddy's gotta find his Prince Charming somewhere up in this bitch." I laugh along with him as we stop near an entrance down an alley away from prying eyes.

Henry knocks several times in a weird pattern. A slide view opens with a pair of male eyes seeping through.

"Password." The man says.

"Suck a cock John, it's me, Henry, open up so I can enter Honey." Mm, he seems to be familiar with John.

"Alright alright, hold your dick, ain't no time for some rude shit right now." You can hear the deep New York accent in this man as he opens up the door and lets us enter inside.

"Who's the chick?" Ohh I hear a tinge of jealousy.

"My bestie boo. Don't worry, she 'ight." Henry holds my hand as we walk further down the line.

"Let me guess, is one of your soft pillows." I can see why Henry's man would be jealous.

"One of them." Mhm.

As we enter the scene, music begins to blast through the walls as the darkness and lights consume us.

This was no amateur night.

There were dominants and submissive everywhere.

There was a section made of couples doing scenes together in action. There was the bar of course where you could get a drink. The dance floor where people more than likely were fucking each other.

It smelled of sex and lust.

Henry gave me a wristband with the color red indicating that I was owned since I don't want intimidating doms coming up to me ruining my vibe. I rather watch and dance then do an actual scene.

"So anyone you notice around here?" I wiggle my eyebrows as Henry and I walk to the bartender to get a couple shots down.

"Not yet but I will soon enough."

After a couple of liquid courage, we get down and walk to the dance floor.

Henry and I dance all up on each other swinging to the beat, his hands on me and my hands on him. We definitely were turning heads. A couple of men came over and asked Henry permission to do a scene with me. Obviously, Henry said no because I'm the type who enjoys some titties like these dudes rather than dickies.

"Sorry honey, baby girl right here taken and only fucks with me or women. But you boys can do a scene with Mua."

"Slut," They say as if we wouldn't hear the last word.

The two men walk away with a distaste on their faces. Their fault, Henry has a big dick that couldn't be compared to theirs.

"Even in a BDSM club, we still get rejected?" I say.

"Not you Honey, me, funny though, one of them left a slip of paper in my hands. Daddy still gots it hehe." He has better moves than I do.

"Mmhmm... shut up and drop it like it's hot baby." Henry and I begin to shake our booties while pumping to the beat.

Ooh yes, I'm so feeling it tonight!

"Mm I'll be right back, let me just get a drink!"

"Alright boo, don't take too long, still need you to pop it like it's yo last time ever partying up in tha' club!" I laugh walking over towards the bar asking for a small drink.

"Glass of tequila." The man gives me a glass while I pay him.

I drink the glass down whole savoring the harsh taste at the back of my throat.

It's some good stuff.

"Woah there tiger, you gone drink that fast with nothing to water it down?" A feminine voice speaks as I turn over to my side.

A tall woman wearing a face mask with black lace covering half her face with a tight red dress hugging her curves stares at me as I finish the glass.

"Uh... I don't like water down stuff. Prefer it hard and down." I laugh nervously as I sit in this woman's presence. Something about her seems familiar but the alcohol effects make it difficult to hear out the voice.

I ask the bartender for a glass of water to clear out my mind.

"So what are you doing out here all alone huh?" She asks me as she lightly caresses my thighs lifting the skirt of my dress hitched high.

"Uh... I'm not alone I'm with." I turn to point out to Henry however conveniently so, he's nowhere to be found probably off sucking off some random right now.

"With who?" The woman asks.

"Never mind."

"Mm... well, Ms. I'm not alone, wanna dance?" I lay my hand on hers and allow her to take me down to the dance floor.

A song comes up and I begin to dance to the beat. I turn around to begin grinding onto the mystery woman.

Our arms are linked to each other, her hot breath on my neck, my eyes closed as goosebumps begin to rise by the sensual touches I feel beneath the skin.

I slide my hands slowly down on her bodice and lay them on her big ass. Giving them a tight squeeze, her lips begin to tease mine. Nipping me, licking me into the seduction of her desires.

After relenting, we smash our lips together and fall in sync. Her lips feel soft on mine as we kiss mixing a shade of lip color.

Messed up hair and different color lipsticks were what I was getting tonight.

Our tongues then battle it out back and forth as we fight for dominance. I pull her in close, she wins the battle as she grips my hair and rises a deep wanting in my moan.

I don't know what or how it happened next but soon she had me convinced to do a scene with her. Bodies begin to move to see what the fuss was about between us.

Her hands roam over my body as she continues to kiss me furiously.

"Damn, you're so fucking gorgeous." Her voice purrs right into my pussy, my eyes roll back as she lays her hands on my tits.

"Oh fuck," I say.

"You know your safe words?" She asks me and I realize something.

Holy fuck, I'm actually doing a scene.

"Green means go, Red means stop." She has my hands tied together in a tightrope, my pussy feeling moist down there as I feel the rope burn as she pulls them locked in place on a table I lay on.

"I'm going to make you cum so hard that will you never forget who can make this püssy drip." She grips my hair and whispers into my ears.

Aggressive and demanding yet soft within her touch.

Her hands roam over my body lifting my dress up, no need to take anything off since I wasn't wearing any undergarments.

"Naughty girl looks like someone was hoping to get fucked." She slaps my püssy making me moan out loud from the pain.

"Just a slap and your püssy are already dripping."

She ties my legs apart so they don't close on their own accord. She then lightly tickles my cunt making my insides feeling tingling.

SMACK!

She slaps my püssy harder this time causing my body to jump from the harsh contact. Since I have fairer skin, I'm sure my püssy is starting to feel red and swollen.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

"Ooohhh fuck!!!" It was fucking incredible.

"Don't you dare fucking cum little slut, ask permission before you decide to cum."

"Please let me cum!?" I was delirious in my sense as they were on overload.

"What's that!?" She was taunting me.

She knows she can only give me what I want. She wants me to beg.

"Please let me cum mistress." Just give it to me already.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

Three more hits and my cunt was hot with a need to be released from this tension within my body. She was a fucking damn tease.

"Oh, I don't think I seemed to quite understand you little slut." She was good.

So good she put male doms to shame tonight. I take a moment to breathe as my mind feels hazy and high on this dosage of pain she's giving me tonight.

"P-Please let my s-slutty püssy cum mistress!"

"That's a good girl."

I then feel her lips attack mine, her tongue moving swiftly about the inside of me. She fingers me pumping me in and out as her other hand grab my breast squeezing them hard.

My head tilts back as my world begins to circle around me. It's like an explosion of colors dance around me as I feel the tenderness of a woman's touch on my body.

My eyes roll back wanting to grip the mysterious woman's hair yet my hands burn from the tops tightness around my wrists.

She eats me out as I moan out loud like a hot mess.

Her tongue assaults me with no mercy whatsoever. My stomach feels a tight pull in the pit of my stomach. I know what's about to happen next.

I simply need to remember how to speak for a moment.

"Oh, fu—." I can't even say a coherent word.

"Tell me what you want you Naughty girl."

I want to fucking cum and you know it!

"P-Pleas—." Fuck!

"Still can't hear you." She takes one long lick making me squirm and scream internally inside by the agonizing desire within myself.

"P-please let me c-cum!" Fuck!

She continues to lick me even as I ask.

It was a waiting game.

I asked but it was on her terms whether she lets me or not.

"Yes." A breathy whisper and I let go of everything.

I squirted all over the floor making a chaotic mess with the storm the mysterious woman had created. I breathe hard as I feel like my whole world is revolving around me. My focus is hazy yet my soul feels complete.

Sated.

I don't know when I got off but the mysterious woman had me wrapped warmly on top of a cushioned couch away from the prying eyes watching our risqué scene.

My tongue tasting the sweet taste of chocolate. A cold water bottle in my hands.

"Is this your friend?" Very faintly do I hear who she's talking to.

"Yes, she is." Henry's talking?

"She'll be fine, just give her an hour and you guys can go home. She a little out of it but she'll be okay."

"O-okay..."

"I had a fantastic time... Omi." She kisses my lips and walks away as I sit my dazed world. She knew my name yet I never spoke of it.

Maybe I'm still high off of that orgasm but those were the last words she gives me as I'm left alone completely out of it with my little adventure..

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