Releasing Inhibitions

2

I woke up the next morning in a daze. My right hand was clutching the empty bottle of wine and my best friend and her girlfriend were gone. I must've fallen asleep in the middle of her telling me what the BDSM event was like. I managed to remember the parties were invite only and you had to know someone to get in, or be a 'pet' whatever the fuck that means. I found out Janee and her girlfriend got in because Janees' girlfriend knew someone who went on a regular basis. Janee said something about wanting to spice up their sex life. I wasn't sure how watching other people fuck was supposed to be spice up their sex life, but okay. I don't judge, I like to think of myself as a very open minded person willing to try anything once. Besides, it'd had been forever and an eon since I last had sex, or any type of male attention. Ever since the bad break up with my ex a year ago, I vowed to myself I'd focus on my career first. I wasn't going to be a therapist by getting distracted by some lying fuck boy. I wish my pussy felt the same way. My front door unlocking pulled me out of my thoughts. I scrambled off the couch to peep around the corner to see Janee walking in. 

"Good morning, Lil' brat. I brought you some pancakes, eggs, and bacon that Alana cooked. She walked over to me and handed me the tin foiled wrapped plate, placing a soft kiss on my cheek. "You sure she didn't poison it?" I watched my best friend bite back a smirk as she rolled her eyes. "Shut the fuck up and take the food. I'm already late for work and you're making me later." I took the plate and smacked her ass. "Have a good day, I love you," I yelled at her on her way out. "I love you too, Bitch," she said over her shoulder. I made my way into the kitchen and grabbed the syrup from the cabinet before unwrapping the plate. I mumbled a soft little pray to god that this bitch didn't lace my food and dug in. After breakfast I took a hot shower and threw on some comfy clothes. I plopped down on my bed and pulled out my psych 101 textbook. As soon as I opened the book I heard a loud knock on the door. I threw the textbook over my shoulder with an inaudible groan. My feet stomped against the cherry wood floor as I walked over to my front door and swung it open. 

Aggravation was written all over my face. The expression didn't change when I seen Alana standing at the door. "Do you have plans tonight?" The smirk in her voice made me want to take my textbook and punch the snooty bitch in the face with it. She knew good and goddamn well I had no plans. She knew Janee was my only friend because of my trust issues. But that's another whole topic. "L.O.L. You know I don't have plans, Ah La Nuh," She hated when I over pronounced her name. "Why?" I asked. Resting my hand on my hip in a gesture that told her to get to the fucking point. "Well, my friend who works at the club told me they're having another event. This time I got three tickets, the only issue is you'll have to be our pet." She waved the ticket in my face and a slow smirk crept onto my face. I snatched the ticket and plastered one of the most cordial smiles I could. 

"Thank you Ah La Nuh," I mumbled. "You're so welcome, Chanel. Now make sure you wear something sexy. Something that shows off your curves. And remember, the tighter the better." She turned on her heels and made her way up the stairs that led to the apartment that she shared with Janee. I closed the door and leaned against it while looking at the ticket in my hand. The ticket was all black and in bold white letters read 'ADMISSION FOR ONE' on one side. On the other side in bold gold letters read 'BOUNDED'. Excitement pumped through my blood like adrenaline and I couldn't stop the squeal if I wanted to. Finally, I was gonna have some kind of fun. I ran off to my room to find something that fit Alana's description.