laughed.
“Listen, do me a favor, keep eyes on her.”
“Jeremy, she isn’t wearing a property patch and she sure as shit isn’t dressed like she belongs to anyone tonight. She’s a grown ass woman who can do what she wants. But for you, yeah, I’ll keep an eye on our girl.” Dressed like what? Motherfucker. I can never keep clothes on that girl.
“We are heading back home. Should be there in a couple hours, I’ll stop by the club.”
“See you then.”
I dropped the phone on the bed as I pulled my wife beater up over my head. Walking to the shower, I called for Nina to join me.
Nicole
After the prep work and the bar back stocked the bar, I went to get changed for my show tonight. It was a rave theme tonight, so I went with my all white long sleeve, one-piece leotard that had a white mesh “v” that ran between my breasts, and stopped on my pubic bone. The back was cut narrow and high, giving off an excellent view of my booty. I rubbed my tan legs with glitter lotion, sprayed a can of hairspray on my curls and grabbed my heels.
The club was packed tonight; Trina was wearing her all white rhinestone encrusted bikini. Joey, one of the security guards walked us to the cages. Derrick walked up to me, grabbing a handful of my ass and pulled me closer, but before I could protest he spoke.
“Want to have fun tonight, for old time’s sake?” He yelled into my ear as I leaned into him.
I shook my head and pushed him back by his chest. He held up a small yellow smiley-faced pill. Ecstasy. We used to trip off this shit back in the day when we went clubbing when we were younger. He was my bad role model growing up. Derrick tried to help give me an escape, while Jeremy was trying to help me through my personal shit. I think that’s why they always butted heads.
He placed two pills on his tongue, leaned down and kissed me. He kissed me as innocently as a biker with a dick between his legs could. I felt him pass me one of the pills between our lips; I swallowed it and was ready to go. His large palm gave me a swat on the ass and he walked back to the lounge.
Skrillex’s “Promises” song came on as we loaded into the cages and were raised above the crowd. I lost myself to the song, dancing my ass off. Seducing the sea of people below me. Everyone wore white accompanied by glow sticks. I started to feel the drug’s effects coming over my body. Relaxing my muscles, the room became a blur of color. The electric/dance genre songs blurred into each other.
I danced seductively, touching my body. I ran my hands up the length of my legs, over my crotch and up over my breasts. I raked my hand through my long curls, swinging my hips from side to side. The next thing I knew, my cage was being lowered to the ground. I saw the crowd below me part like the Red Sea, and who were they parting for? Jeremy. Fuck me.
JEREMY
Once we arrive at the club, I noticed the cages were being put to use- and the one gaining the most attention housed Nicole, basically having sex with herself up there. Motherfucker.
“Get her down!” I yelled at Joey, pointing upward at the ceiling. He did as I asked.
Nicole looked fucking hot in her skin tight leotard. Her long curly hair was now getting matted with her sweat. She held onto the bars of the cage, confused that she was heading downward. As soon as the cage was about three feet from the ground, I ripped open the door. She quickly moved away from the doorway.
“Get out!”
“No.” She avoided eye contact with me, and backed herself into the furthest corner of the cage.
“Nicole! Get the fuck out, now!” I yelled out over the music. That’s when I could tell she wasn’t her usual self. Her pupils were dilated; she was slightly lethargic, and had flushed cheeks. “What are you on?” I remembered all too well what she was like when she used to pop pills. She tried to bury the pain from her life at home with popping pills and getting into trouble.
“Nothing!” She lashed
“Listen, do me a favor, keep eyes on her.”
“Jeremy, she isn’t wearing a property patch and she sure as shit isn’t dressed like she belongs to anyone tonight. She’s a grown ass woman who can do what she wants. But for you, yeah, I’ll keep an eye on our girl.” Dressed like what? Motherfucker. I can never keep clothes on that girl.
“We are heading back home. Should be there in a couple hours, I’ll stop by the club.”
“See you then.”
I dropped the phone on the bed as I pulled my wife beater up over my head. Walking to the shower, I called for Nina to join me.
Nicole
After the prep work and the bar back stocked the bar, I went to get changed for my show tonight. It was a rave theme tonight, so I went with my all white long sleeve, one-piece leotard that had a white mesh “v” that ran between my breasts, and stopped on my pubic bone. The back was cut narrow and high, giving off an excellent view of my booty. I rubbed my tan legs with glitter lotion, sprayed a can of hairspray on my curls and grabbed my heels.
The club was packed tonight; Trina was wearing her all white rhinestone encrusted bikini. Joey, one of the security guards walked us to the cages. Derrick walked up to me, grabbing a handful of my ass and pulled me closer, but before I could protest he spoke.
“Want to have fun tonight, for old time’s sake?” He yelled into my ear as I leaned into him.
I shook my head and pushed him back by his chest. He held up a small yellow smiley-faced pill. Ecstasy. We used to trip off this shit back in the day when we went clubbing when we were younger. He was my bad role model growing up. Derrick tried to help give me an escape, while Jeremy was trying to help me through my personal shit. I think that’s why they always butted heads.
He placed two pills on his tongue, leaned down and kissed me. He kissed me as innocently as a biker with a dick between his legs could. I felt him pass me one of the pills between our lips; I swallowed it and was ready to go. His large palm gave me a swat on the ass and he walked back to the lounge.
Skrillex’s “Promises” song came on as we loaded into the cages and were raised above the crowd. I lost myself to the song, dancing my ass off. Seducing the sea of people below me. Everyone wore white accompanied by glow sticks. I started to feel the drug’s effects coming over my body. Relaxing my muscles, the room became a blur of color. The electric/dance genre songs blurred into each other.
I danced seductively, touching my body. I ran my hands up the length of my legs, over my crotch and up over my breasts. I raked my hand through my long curls, swinging my hips from side to side. The next thing I knew, my cage was being lowered to the ground. I saw the crowd below me part like the Red Sea, and who were they parting for? Jeremy. Fuck me.
JEREMY
Once we arrive at the club, I noticed the cages were being put to use- and the one gaining the most attention housed Nicole, basically having sex with herself up there. Motherfucker.
“Get her down!” I yelled at Joey, pointing upward at the ceiling. He did as I asked.
Nicole looked fucking hot in her skin tight leotard. Her long curly hair was now getting matted with her sweat. She held onto the bars of the cage, confused that she was heading downward. As soon as the cage was about three feet from the ground, I ripped open the door. She quickly moved away from the doorway.
“Get out!”
“No.” She avoided eye contact with me, and backed herself into the furthest corner of the cage.
“Nicole! Get the fuck out, now!” I yelled out over the music. That’s when I could tell she wasn’t her usual self. Her pupils were dilated; she was slightly lethargic, and had flushed cheeks. “What are you on?” I remembered all too well what she was like when she used to pop pills. She tried to bury the pain from her life at home with popping pills and getting into trouble.
“Nothing!” She lashed
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