Sold To Him

Plastered Part 4

"Hey v!" Johnny pulled away from the restaurant quickly.

"Whoa slow down John." I quickly put my seat belt on. He turned to me with raised eyebrows.

"What have they done to you?" He shook his head and looked back towards the road.

They took my spirit away....

"So how have you been?" I chose not to answer his previous question.

"I've been great!" The corners of his lips moved upwards creating his familiar sly smile.

"Oh well that's really good John." Nice to know he's doing good.

"Sooo what were you doing at such a fancy joint V?" How do you explain you signed a contract to marry someone because you had noo other favorable choices?

""Contract sighing." Not to much information, tho i'm pretty sure he'll ask more from the questioning glance he gave me.

"What kind of contract?" A small sigh left my slightly parted lips.

"Oh you know the kind that legally binds you, kinda like how marriage is a binding." I looked out the window. My eyes followed a water drop as it slowly dripped down the window collecting smaller drops along the way.

"I wont pry." Reaching over he patted my shoulder, as always he knew I didn't want to talk about it. 

"So how about we go out like old times, get a little plastered." Johnny being the eternal life of the party, had a look on his face that could only be explained as pure mischievous excitement.

"Of course doll, i'll show you what you've been missing."

There was no bar or club that Johnny couldn't get into. Wealthy, handsome, and wonderful for business made him a must for any club owners scene. As always he'd taken us somewhere exclusive, dark, and very secretive. Next to a seemingly boring building there was a stairwell that went down in the concrete to a door. Four knocks and then a pause a burley man nodded and we went in. First it was a dark corridor and then around a curve was something i'd never seen before. The whole club was cast in a moody blue color, a stage took up most of the back wall and to the sides where booths full of people drinking and enjoying what was happening here. Women in latex, leather, and lace walked around. Some wearing collars, some with ball gags and blindfolds, handcuffs, whips, clamps.

"YOU BROUGHT ME TO AN SNM CLUB!" I whisper shouted into his ear as a large breasted woman in a corset walked up to us.

"Welcome to Desire where we aim to please." Johnny smiled at her.

"Table for two." His hand reached for her and she obliged and lead us to a both close to the stage. I watched in horror as she licked his earlobe after leaning in and whispering something. Women, and men might i add moved from table to table with trays of drinks. Watching them was so interesting, there was one boy who had a tall bulky body moved around in tight leather pants, a mask covered his eyes but everything about him scream sex. Hot passionate sex, where as the petite girl delivering drinks looked as tho she would trail feather like kisses all over you and then leave you hanging. No one was paying much attention as to what was happening outside of there little booth, so I had plenty of people watching to do. I was content taking in the sights of the club until a sudden dart of slightly lighter blue light shoot down onto the stage.

"Tonight we have a good show planned for all of you, our honored guests." A woman in a sultry skin tight sheer black dress spoke into a microphone.

"Her name is Anita, isn't she beautiful." Johnny explained as he watched her intently.