Dominating Iris

On the wild side

Her brief chat with Jo amused her, but it also gave her a glimpse of another dimension of life, another version of herself— the possibilities of life in a world where freedom reigned.

Ecstatic over her first charm, she thought of Alex and how he made her feel desired. She thought she'd want to have sex with him again, but maybe she needed to meet other guests too, and sample their offers.

On her way to her suite, a couple made noises behind her, like they couldn't wait to get in their room for foreplay. A loud thud made her jump and turned to check what caused it. The guy had just pinned his partner to the wall of the corridor, raised her skirt and was about to take her when he saw Iris.

"Oh, sorry, the noise surprised me... please don't let me interrupt." She quickly turned to leave when the guy called after her.

"Hey! That's quite all right, miss. No trouble, really, but we're wondering if you'd care to join us for a party?" The guy said.

"Um, so where's the party?" she forced a smile. A three-some party?

The woman approached as she straightened down her rolled-up skirt. "Come on, join us. I'm Shayne by the way, and this is Hugo," she said. "There's a party down at room five, just a few doors from here. It's gonna be fun, promise."

Her spa experience was delightful but also got her feeling spent, not to mention the mojito she just had at the deck. She just wanted to lay on her bed for a while.

"Okay, I won't stay long though, I'm really quite tired." She said, regretting it right away. Why can't she just say no?

"Yay!" Shayne cried. She reached for her hand and tugged her along. "What's your name?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's A— Iris." She almost slipped into saying her real name. Although not feeling their vibe, Iris went along and hoped for the best.

It wasn't a threesome at all. Room five already rocked in full swing when they arrived. The party evidently catered to debauchery and lots of fornication. Naked bodies filled the place, and the smell of alcohol pervaded the air.

A long-haired guy handed her a shot glass. "It's liquid heaven, you must drink one to get there."

Iris took it and downed the spirits in one up. When long-hair saw her finish the glass, he flashed a thumbs up and traipsed to the next person with his concoction.

The booze, whatever it was, took effect in mere seconds. She suddenly felt relaxed and loose. A renewed energy seemed to take over her tired senses, and everything around the room suddenly looked colorful and exciting. And the adventure continues.

Shayne and Hugo disappeared among the revelers. Iris thought maybe they were already banging in some corner and forgot about their threesome treat. She moved to make new connections but didn't know where to go or who to engage with.

The room was huge, even larger than her suite. Who could be the host? As she wandered towards the bedroom, a couple rolled on the floor she almost stepped on them. She toppled, but a strong pair of arms caught her mid-fall.

"Ooh my goddess, thanks for the catch!" She turned to look at her savior. He was a long-haired burly guy with tattoos all over his arms and neck, and probably in other areas of his body too. She also thought he was cute, like a biker dude.

"What are you doing, walking around like Snow White lost in the woods? Come sit on the couch with me." Tat guy said, while he scanned her from head to foot.

"Actually, I didn't know where to park myself around here, so thanks. Maybe I can join you for a while. I'm Iris by the way." She took a seat at the couch, uncertain whether she should just leave or engage him in small chat... then leave.