Exotic Nights

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Soon after a girl walked in the room. She was dressed very slutty with a short black leather skirt and a red spaghetti strap blouse, arching up her height was a pair of bright red stilettos. As she came closer, I noticed that her eyeliner was thickly smudged on her eyes.

Before I could even speak, she grabbed my arm and dragged me off, looking straight ahead as if she's been doing this for years. Finally, we reached a room and she tossed me in while throwing some clothes in my arm. "Hurry up and put those on" she said with a slight sound of attitude. She shut the door leaving me there staring blankly at the clean white tub.

Stepping out of the tub, I lifted up the pieces of clothes. What was this? So slutty and whorish. Holding up the tight black shirt that was armless with a tie around the neck and pearl blue ass cutter shorts made my nose crinkle up in disgust. I peeked outside the door watching her feet tap up and down, which I could tell obviously she was impatient.

I caught her attention, “Is there anything else I can wear instead?" She shot me a deadly glare and snorted," I if you don't stop acting all bitchy and choosey, you'll be crawling on all fours with your ass out there fresh and ready to fuck without even the need to tear off the small pieces of cloth on you, I think they would prefer that anyhow, here give me the clothes back."

Shaking my head with fear, “No, these are perfect". She smirked at me and leaned back against the door with a nod, “That’s a good bitch, now put’em on." Her words sent shivers down my body. They were so cold and heartless. She didn't beat around the bush one little bit. I closed the door and slipped on the clothes that fitted more like underwear that you would see porn-stars wear in films.

I caught my reflection in the mirror before I decided to leave. I always had hand full of breasts but they were larger and my hips also. They were so wide like an hour glass. My body was a complete woman...so curvy and so much sexier.

Gathering all my strength I stepped out to face the mean bitch. The way I was dressed reflected perfectly with hers. Completely revealed and these clothes just screamed to the world to fuck me. But I felt that I still had more skin revealed than her.

Looking at me in approval she spun letting her words follow her," Come on, follow me." Hugging myself, I tried to hide my overly exposed body and traced her steps. I couldn't help but ask, “How could they do this to me?

Her back shuddered from my words that seemed to offend her. Unexpectingly she slapped the soft skin of my face in rage. "YOU SHOULD BE GRATEFUL YOU LITTLE WHORE, THEY’VE BEEN NOTHING BUT RICH AND LONELY FOR ALL THEIR LIVES TILL THEY SET THIS UP" She screamed at me making me shriek back in fear.

Steam filled her nose as she continued to tread down the hall to a large bronze door with beautiful designs engraved into it. If it was even possible it could even fit a dragon in it from the fairy tales.

What was she exactly talking about? How could she be disgusted with my question?

Sure...

It was honor to be raped...