Been a long ass day, and you could really use a little something before heading home. It’s after 2 am, and you doubt anything is open.
You head down the street and see an occasional person. Mostly night workers and beginnings of day workers. You smile to yourself at the scents of the night. Pot, sweat, and sex. You lose sense of where you are. You see me sitting in a doorway.
You think I look pretty edgy, maybe I know of something. I shrug and tell you to follow me. I point to a small house. It looks deserted to you. You’re beginning to think that you have been set up. What could I want? You’re getting annoyed and decide to leave.
You hear laughter, you hear moans, and you hear cries of pain. You see a room with several young boys and girls. They all look either high or scared. Either way, now I have your attention.
You take a drink off the tray on the table. After a few sips, you start to feel a bit odd. You wake up to a boy and girl nude in your bed. Your head is killing you. What the fuck happened last night?
I will tell you. In fact, I will show you. I will even hand it all over, but first hand over your wallet.
Written By: Fetishista Frankie
