I frowned thinking he was going to stop. Instead he removed his pants. Revealing his boxers. He was latterly 'God damned Sexy'.
"I can't do this at least not now......come back tonight we'll pick up from where we started" He said pulling away.
I stared at him, shocked. Tonight? My ass, like I would come back. Making love is a onetime thing if the emotions not there...It's no fun.
I got up. And furiously grabbed my top, off the floor. I pulled it on.
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I can't believe I let myself be talked into coming back. Little did I know this was only the being of many trips, I'll get to that soon.
I knocked on the door.
"It's open come in" I did as told.
I walked in. The room was decorated differently than before. It looked like the inside of a strip club. Including a pole placed in the middle of the room. With about 10 chairs that formed a circle around the pole. The lights were dimmed. Yep, totally, the inside of a strip club.
"Here put this on babe" The King said as he came from behind me with a neatly folded pile of clothes.
I nodded, "Where's the bathroom?"
"To your left sweetie" He said as I took the clothes.
I went to my left. I easily found the bathroom. I walked in. I flipped on the lights, but it was just as dim as the lights outside. The bathroom was nice. It had a lovely fragrance too it....lilacs, roses, and something, orange peels, no not quite. Well something along that line. The counter looked to be pure marble. Double sink.
I could barley tell what the outfit looked like. For all I knew I was putting on some outfit for a slut. But my guess it was. But the big question remaining on my mind; Why a pole? And for Who? As long as it's not me, I'm perfectly happy.
I stripped off my clothes, underwear included, because from what I could tell he gave me undergarments. I put on the strange clothes. I could tell most of it was lace and silk.
I walked out the bathroom, unaware of what was about to happen.
"And here she is" An unfamiliar voice said. Who was this? Why are they here?
My nightmares were about to begin.
"Come here babe" This voice I recognized, it was the king.
I walked toward were his voice came from.
May the torture begin.
"Can you do me a favor" He asked me a seductive tone.
I nodded. Boy that was the wrong thing to do.
"Can you give me and the guys a little entertainment?...I you do they'll be a reward" He whispered in a seductive tone.
I nodded.
"Good, I was thinking a pole dance, and a lap dance? I know you've done it before...on Earth" He smiled.
"Yes I have..." I smiled; I did that for a way to find me. I didn't like it, but I was told I was good at it... "I you play Blah Blah Blah by Kesha"
"Very well my darling, and......
