I don't own Gakuen Alice or wutv~
Sigh. 10 o'clock, its a new damn day.
Or should I say night? Hmm..
I hoist myself off my bed hoping not to fall over as I carefully walk to the bathroom where I start to undress. My full length mirrors remind me of last night...
Flashback
I find myself sitting with my legs tied to the back legs of a chair and my hands firmly knotted behind me. I can barely see as there is light only coming from very small incandescent lamps in the corners of the room however, as I look down I find I am wearing a red ribbon tied like a thong as my panties with a bow in the front like my virtue was going to be a present and an interesting design of lingerie covering my breasts but translucent therefore making it a free show to my dear pervert's eyes. I start to shiver with anticipation when I feel the man coming up behind me (aside from the freezing temperature in the room).
I start to find it hard to concentrate fully when this man places something beneath my nose to inhale. As I hear a light thud I realise he has put it down not too far from us but couldn't decipher where because it felt like the room was spinning. His warm hands reach in from behind as he slowly caresses the skin around my waist, he reaches forward as if to hug me but I realise he pulls me back closer to him, closer to his chair. Gently he fondles my chest over the lingerie as he grabs hold of my hair with his free hand while kissing my neck; his kisses slowly turn into hickeys as he leaves a light trail. I start to feel his hand moving down south having no issues with spreading my legs as they were secured to the chair not letting me resist his touch.
He wasn't rushed, it seemed he liked taking his time from the way he ran his fingers lightly through my inner thighs then rubbing them slowly as if telling me that I was going to be his for a long time. Not that I minded, it made it all the more arousing for me. His strange yet sensual touch made it difficult for me not to get wet, but it was unusual not like the other men I'm usually with.
He starts to lead his mouth up to my jaw line kissing it and before I can make any objections he plunges his lips onto mine (I wanted this but kissing just makes things complicated). I try to get away and he senses this, so just to make me comply he starts to rub my core above the professionally tied ribbon-thong "m-mnh!" I moan and I feel a slight smile curl up on his face, he takes this opportunity to lunge into my mouth and I yelp but start to enjoy it. I try to gather all the will left in me through the dim lighting, his sensational touch and that drug I had sniffed to move away from his lips but instead he pushes aside the ribbon-thong that was hiding my entrance and thrusts two fingers into my clit, and mind you two felt like three with his large fingers.
"ahhh!" I cried in pure ecstasy.
He started pumping, twisting his fingers sometimes ever so slightly to squeeze out a moan from me. He lifts his lips off but keeps his fingers going in and out, I felt a little more conscious as I could tell that he was reaching over to a spot where he left something in the beginning, I realise that it was the drug he made me sniff so I tried averting my head when he placed it under my nose but when I did this he stopped fingering me and warned "I can always make you" My eyes widened "y-you wouldn't!"
"Oh but I would, I really would" he snickered.
I had no choice, I forcefully inhaled the drug and I started to feel the room spin again. He started to finger me again with his right hand and for some reason the pleasure was doubled, his left hand was massaging my tits (like a pro) making them harder and harder. He caught my lips and kissed me passionately, everything was intensified because he was in control in this dark room, he the master I the toy. I started moaning louder and louder.
"Shh" he says "you don't want anyone hearing us do you?"
My face was flushed yet I still managed a blush, slowly but surely my body was getting warmer and warmer, at one point I thought too warm.
I moaned again as I said "ah..im gonna come!"
"Fantastic" he replied with a smirk just before pumping faster than ever before.
"mmn..MMH...AAH!" I screamed, luckily he covered my mouth with his left hand and was kissing my neck when I came.
He was a stranger and this was on SO many levels wrong but I couldn't help but enjoy myself a little bit, it was exiting, seductive, wild.
End flashback.
With last night's clothing (if you can call a see through lingerie top and a ribbon-thong clothes!) on the ground I turn on the steamy shower and step under the stream washing the juices off. I dry-off and start to change into my clothes, my heels, fish-net stockings, lace underwear, my black and red corset and some jewellery. I then go on to carefully apply some make up before walking out the door.
Hi, my name is Mikan Sakura I'm 17 years old and I'm what I'd like to call an entertainer, a very special kind of entertainer. I'm a burlesque girl. Now just so we're clear, that doesn't mean I'm a stripper, it just means I have a very refined style of entertaining. I dance, sing and most of all know how to satisfy my customers.
p.s. that flashback had nothing to do with my job as an entertainer, the man was a...special order ;)
I haven't written in awhile and this is so not the right time to be writing cuz i have my exams coming up but I just had to ;D
Helpful feedback is always appreciated (:
Hope you guys liked it, I haven't properly done a lemon and I know this one's not so hardcore but I'm still learning,
and I know it was kinda short, I'm working on it though :D
