I close my eyes and drift at the smell of fresh roasting coffee beans,
I take a deep breath,
Then pause,
As the exhale makes my nipples hard my coffee waiter calls at me a few times before I can come to,
"Miss... miss..."
"How can I help you today?"
I laugh out loud and apologize for holding up the line,
The coffee waiter laughs as well and says "your not the first or the last,"
As I place my order I can't help but notice them checking me out,
Orange hair just past their cheek,
Hazel eyes,
Wide smile and leather pants,
I thought it might have been a little too early in the morning for the leather but hey,
As I walk away with my fresh brewed lattee I see that there is a note attached with their name and number,
Christian,
As I smile and walk out of the coffee shop I text Christian my name,
He asks if I was busy later on and if I wanted to hang out,
He asked for me to meet him back at the coffee shop around 8pm,
Only time will tell by then,
What it was we were going to do,
As I approach the shop at 7:59 I can tell he too was staring at the time,
He waived me around the back alley where I had entered,
He showed me through to another door in the back of the coffee shop,
I could hear music and screaming,
The black light lit up from under the door,
I took another deep breath and grabbed his hand very tightly,
I whispered, "can I trust you?"
He noded and came to me with a kiss,
His lips where soft like babies elbows and his scent over powered the hallway,
At this point I was in for the risk,
He pushed the door fully open for us to walk in on a bull whip almost hitting us in the face,
As I look around I could see bodies of latex and leather,
Saliva and drool taking up space on the floor,
Women on women,
Women on men,
Men on women,
Bench after bench lined up all the way around the room,
All the saliva in the room flowed and glowed under the black light,
Chris pulled my hand into a dark corner with a creepy grin on his face,
My eyes could not believe what I was seeing,
Sweat was dripping off the tip of my nose and my legs were shaking,
He walked up to two other woman and started making out with them,
Both wearing dark lipstick and eyeliner it was hard to tell what they looked like,
They both pulled his hair and made him get down in his knees,
Shy and lost I backed myself on to a wall where I felt safe,
They both took turns spitting into his mouth and pulling his hair,
One raises her hand and slaps him across the face,
Blood and saliva shot out of his mouth and he beggs for more,
She counties to slap him over and over again,
Until he's had enough,
He lays on the ground laughing and eroused,
She kisses him on the lips and says good boy,
She pulls her panties to the side and sits on his face,
She proceeds to ask me how do I know Chris as if a normal conversation was about to take place...
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