Today has gone quickly. Class has ended, and I'm determined to cross another item off the list. Parking the car, I walk to the shop. Standing outside, I look at the store. Sucking in a breath, I push the door open and walk in. I begin to look around.
My hand trails over the leather lingerie. Picking up a set, I carry it with me as I continue to look through the lingerie and make my way towards the sex toys.
I stop at them and glance around. Now what? My hand reaches out blindly and grabs three different ones. I've no idea what they are, but I'm not about to read the boxes in the shop. Walking towards the till to pay, I stop.
My eyes see the items. I grab a pair of handcuffs and a flogger and continue to the till. I place the items down. I watch as she picks each item up and scans them all before I pay, and she hands me the bag.
Getting into the car, I laugh. I did it. What the hell did I buy? I laugh, knowing that maybe I should have done research before. When I get home, I place the items in the drawer next to my bed. They are items I have to use. Otherwise, why visit a shop and buy them?
"We're going out!" Bex and Ivy burst into my room. "Oh my God!" Bex runs over and pulls the items out.
"You made a list!" She squeals and hugs me.
"Okay, calm down. Anyway, I'm not going out." He will be there with her.
"Yes, you fucking are! Don't let him push you into hiding. That confirms his words. It's been a month. Get on a slutty dress, now." Ivy drags me up from the bed.
"Fine!" Walking over, I look through the clothes.
"No! You're wearing this." Bex holds out a dress, and my eyes widen.
"Is that even legal?" I stare at it; it's short, and most of it is see-through.
"Very, get it on. Look, you don't want him back. Screw him, not literally, as that's not allowed! Show him what he's missing. You might be a prude, but he can't fuck for shit."
I laugh at her words.
"What? I've heard you two. He doesn't hit the spot. Come on." Ivy bounces around me.
"Okay, give me ten minutes." I grab the dress and go to the bathroom to get ready. Walking out, they are waiting.
"Oh yeah, he never saw you in anything like this. Make him bleed." I laugh at Bex. "That's if he's there, we're going to Rainbow Horse." That's a gay bar. Jake does go there, not often, but still, there's a chance he is there, which makes me want to refuse.
The bar is full; Bex and Ivy have pretty much been pouring the shots down my throat. I won't complain, though, as I'm laughing and enjoying the night. Standing on the dance floor with them, my body moves to the music.
I'm glad I decided to come out. They were right I do feel better already. My body stops when I see him and her together. They are staring towards me and laughing.
"Don't. You do not let him and that evil excuse of a woman run you out and stop having fun. Turn your back to them and dance." Bex pulls me so I'm no longer facing them. It wouldn't be as bad if he wasn't talking about me and saying shit.
I see Oliver dancing, and I smile toward him. "While dancing, move me closer to Oliver." This will stop Jake from staring at me. Bex and Ivy nod but look at me, confused. We dance, and as we do, they keep moving toward him.
Dancing beside him, he notices me and glances down.
"Ruby, didn't expect to see you out tonight." He smiles slightly and stops dancing.
"Am I not allowed to have fun like the rest of you?"
He chuckles at my words. "I didn't think you 'did' fun."
"Because Jake said so, right?" He nods, and I continue to dance. "Indulge me, won't you Oliver and go along with me?" He peers at me, confused. His eyes stay fixed on mine, hell am I really about to do this?
Doubt creeps in, and I feel someone push me forward, my lips pressing against his. The feel of his hand slipping around my waist makes me smile as I continue to kiss Jake's best friend. His hands hold me closer as I finally break away from the kiss.
"What was that?" He stares at me.
"Oh, just some fun. Thanks for letting me borrow your mouth for a few seconds." Turning, I walk towards Bex and Ivy.
"Erm." Bex laughs. "I gave you a nudge but didn't think you would actually stick your tongue in his mouth."
"It worked, Jake is pissed." Ivy laughs, and I glance over, seeing him glaring at me. I give a little wave and turn away from him.
"You realise you never do that, right? The whole kissing someone, random people. You date, that's it." Ivy continues to laugh.
"I changed my mind; dating got me nowhere. I might test-ride all his friends." They both laugh, but I'm being serious. We stay for a short while longer before making our way home.
Getting in, I walk into my room and stop.
"What are you doing here?" I stare at Jake.
"I left my watch. I was just getting it." He holds it up.
Laughing, my head shakes. "You had it on tonight. Why are you here in my room?" I stare at him as he stays sitting on the bed, his eyes falling to the items on the bed. Shit, I forgot Bex had pulled them out of the drawer.
"Why do you have these?" He picks up the handcuffs.
"Jake, you need to leave." Why is he here?
"Look, you wanted my attention, and you got it. It was a good idea to use Oliver. I'm here, so let's have fun." I laugh. "Come on, Ruby. You wanted to play, so let's play."
"Jake, I wanted to play with Oliver, not you. I did play with him. Now leave." He sits, shocked.
"You're joking."
"No, get the fuck out of my room!" My words are screamed, and I see Bex appear at the door.
"Fine." His words are almost growled as he storms out. Bex laughs before leaving.
What the hell was I ever doing with that jerk?
The week has passed by quickly; I get lost in studying. I've signed up for dancing lessons, though. Two nights a week, I will do pole dancing, and another two nights a week, I will practice lap dances.I have to admit I had fun with Bex and Ivy that night once I let go of my fears. Pulling on the boots, I stand, and Bex walks in, her eyes widening."Why are you wearing hooker heels?" I laugh at her words. "I'm serious. Are you going out?""I'm doing pole dancing lessons. It's the first one tonight. I figured I would wear heels and learn while wearing them.""I'm coming!" she runs out of the room. I laugh, walk to her room, and watch her get ready. "I always wanted to learn, so I'm coming. Why pole dancing?" She turns and looks at me as she fastens her shoes."I have a slot in a few weeks dancing in a club." Her hands stop, and she looks at me. "Yes, I'm being serious." I laugh and watch her fasten her shoe."You're going to dance in a club?""Yes, I visited this week. It looked amazin
Stopping outside the house, I hit the button and waited; I slept in. So I had to get ready for tonight and wear the outfit under my dress."Yes?" I turn to the intercom. He will be working, but I know where the spare key is."Hi, Alaric, it's Ruby. If possible, I need to grab the things that I left here.""You don't need to ask." The intercom turns off, and the gates open. Driving in, I get out and walk up the steps. I stop noticing that the pot has moved. Turning, I see it.Leaning over, I lift it and look for the key; it's not here."Ahm." I stand and turn, Alaric is stating right where my ass was bent over."Sorry, I thought you would be at work. I was going to let myself in." Maybe I should have knocked first."No worries. Can I get you a drink?" He walks in, and I follow."Erm..." He's smiling at me, shit he doesn't know."Is everything okay?" He grabs a glass, and I nod. "Drink?"I nod at him, I thought Jake would have told him this was over? Now I feel more awkward than before,
"Ruby, come here." I look at him and shake my head. His hand grips mine, and he pulls me in front of him. He turns me so my back is against him. "What is this?" He taps the side, and I glance down.Shit, my list. I go to say I don't know when he speaks. "It fell out of your bag. You threw it down with that much force." He chuckles and waits."It was something to help me experience more, stop being a prude, and prove everyone wrong."He sighs and grabs a pen, placing it next to the paper. His hands grip the counter next to me. "Pick up the pen," he says, his breath washes over my neck. Reaching down, I get it."Cross off number eight.""W-what?""Cross of number eight. The list is a good idea, but number eight is a risk. Not only that, but you're not selling your body. You gain nothing from it.""I want to." It will help. It's different."No, you don't. Women dance there for money, and many are abused behind the scenes. If you want a list, fine, but make it safe. Cross it out."Nodding
We don't move or speak. I don't want to speak. I don't want to consider this too much. There's a chance if I do, or even if he does, we will stop and realise how crazy it is.His hands stroke down my sides, causing my body to quake. Stopping at my hips, he turns me before lifting me onto the kitchen side."Say no, Ruby." His eyes go from mine down my body. I push my legs wider."No...I don't want to walk away and stop this, Daddy." He groans and pushes me back until I'm laid down. His hands stroke up my legs, pushing them further apart.I expect him to grasp my hips. Instead, his hands continue their journey up my body while his head lowers and drops between my thighs. I feel his tongue stroke along my clit, his hands wrapping around my throat.My body vibrates with pleasure as his tongue moves slowly. His hands around my neck keep me against his mouth. He works slowly, gently, moving from my core back up to my clit, each time it causes my hips to raise.Slowly, his tongue begins to s
Knocking on the window, I watched her open it."You were ages. I tried calling. Did his daddy apologise for his son being an asshole?""Like you wouldn't know." She tilts her head and gets out. I watch as she puts on the mask."What did that mean?" She hooks her arm through mine, and we walk in; she leans in and sniffs me before feeling my hair. "Oh no, you didn't fuck his dad as revenge did you?" She laughs and looks at me. "You did?""No! I didn't fuck him or use him for revenge." I walk to the bar and order a drink, her eyes staying fixed on me."You did something. What happened?" She looks at me, waiting. Standing, I explain what happened, and her eyes widen."His dad?" She stares at me."He's actually really fucking hot. Like, unbelievably hot. So yes."Her eyes almost come out of their sockets. "His dad!"All I can do is nod. "I think I regret it now. At the time, though, my body was exploding with pleasure, and it wanted him, so when he told me to say no, I didn't."God, what d
My eyes widen. "As you can see, the rooms are fully equipped; anything someone may need is there. Within reason, as I said, anything that goes inside the body has to be bought and taken away with you."I stay staring. The woman is kneeling, her mask covering her eyes. Nothing much is happening. The man is walking around the room, picking up things. I feel Alaric move and follow him."Again, submissive." His words have me look through the window. Shit. Okay, this is more than the last window. The woman is tied up, the whip swinging and hitting her. "This hall is for submissives, male and female. There is a limit to three people in the room."Turning, he guides me back out and down another hall. Unlocking the door, we step through, and my body stops."This side is more extreme. This hall is where people come if there will be more than three people. These rooms are typically used by those into gangbangs, orgies and such." He says it like it's normal. Each room is similar, with a male or
I hadn't really considered why I would use this place or what it could be used for. At first, I just wanted to visit, but now I'm considering whether I would."You have no idea about this world, do you?" He smirks, and I nod."Of course I don't. I keep telling you that your son was right." Has he forgotten that?He laughs and nods. "Someone not knowing about this world doesn't instantly make them boring, dull or a prude. People only search out this world through interest and such." Sighing, he stands."Stay there." I watch as he walks off. Why am I to stay here? Looking down, I see my glass is empty, walking to the bar I order another drink."Hi." Turning, I look at the guy. "I'm Kian." The guy holds out his hand. I shake it and smile."Ruby." He nods at me, starts talking, and then stops. Alaric looks between us and turns me away from Kian."I'm sorry, Mr Hendrix. I didn't realise she was your guest." Kian smiles at him."She isn't, but she doesn't know enough to hop into a room with
Driving back, I walk in."Bex!" I walk up to her door and knock. "Bex, I know you're in; unlock the door."I watch Ivy step out of her room. "Now, what did she do?" She laughs, looking at me."Bex! You have three seconds, or I swear, I will pour out your vodka." The door unlocks, and she opens it, standing smiling. "You left me with him!""Did you not want to get into Jake's daddy's bed again?" she smirks, and I groan."You slept with his dad?" Ivy stares at me."No! Nowhere near. You left me alone." I look at Bex."Sorry, but well, I only had an idea it was him. I wasn't sure, you're right though, he is hot.""Bex!" She was meant to stay."Did you two have fun?" She grins, and I walk in and sit while Ivy follows."We spoke, and he gave me a guided tour of the place and told me to do research, real research.""Okay, well, Jake has been calling you. You didn't answer, so he called me." I look at Ivy. "He's been calling nonstop for half an hour, pissed off that you're not answering."Re