This choice: She makes it there without a problem. • Go Back...Chapter #11She makes it there without a problem. by: Da'King   Just over an hour later Mina arrived at her destination. She had come a long way, almost to the other side of town, to area where the night gave life to some of the most loudest laughs, most enjoyable parties, and fondest memories. An area littered with clubs, bars, arcades and so on that was known only by one name.
Night Babylon, the city that never sleeps.
At least, on most nights, yes on this night of nights, Night Babylon was as dark and quiet as the rest of town, not a late night partier or laughing group of friends to be seen.
Turns out even the city that never sleeps took Sundays off... go fig.
Before the young Mongoose was one of the many night clubs the street had to offer, three stories high and a trio of glass revolving doors acting as the entrance, mounted over said doors was a set of neon lights, currently dark from receiving no power, arranged to spell out the title "Club Rouge" and a pair of seductive eyes winking out upon the streets before it.
Mina felt a shiver of excitement shot up her spine at the sight, she was here, and now it was time to meet the one who brought her here, her queen and mistress Rouge.
Deciding she no longer needed them, she removed her coat and hat and threw them into a nearby dumpster.
Then, after feeling one more thrill along her body, she stepped through the door.
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It was dark and quiet as Mina walked inside, the lights were off and all was perfectly still. Glancing to her left revealed a small bar filled to the brim with various liquors and beverages of all makes.
To the right was a set of black leather sofas of various shapes and sizes, some with tables, some without.
And ahead of her Mina could just make out the signs of a respectably sized dance floor, with various strobe lights and a disco ball hanging above it.
Further up the young mongoose could just make out the silhouette of a raised platform, but in the pitch black darkness she couldn't make out what it actually was or even what it was for, if anything at all.
Deciding it wasn't important and that she'd had enough site seeing Mina slowly, but confidently made her way across the room.
WHOOSH CRACK
What Mina could only describe as the sound of a whip made the singer jump and whirl around in surprise, as she tried to located the source in the inky black that was around her!
Rouge: Welcome my little songbird, we've been waiting for you.
At the sound of her voice, a spot light at the back end of the room came on to reveal that the silhouette from before was actually a stage for any and all the acts Rouge would book for the club, and along with it, Rouge herself.
Mina felt her breath leave her as her heart beat faster at the sight of her mistress.
Sitting on a well carved throne in the centre of the stage, Rouge had traded in her usual cat suit for something more fitting for the occasion. A black, skin tight, leather corset graced her torso pressing and emphasizing her firm breasts and succulent hips for all to see. Her arms were encased in a matching pair of gloves that hugged her arms snuggly and reached just past her elbows.
Her legs wore a pair of high-heeled, leather knee high boots that made her legs seem like those of a goddess not of this world as they shined in the light.
And to complete her image, a black domino mask was strapped upon her face, rather then hiding it, it only seemed to make it more attractive.
Mina couldn't take her eyes off her as she felt a warm slick feeling well up between her thighs and her nipples stiffened and poked through her top, exposed for the world to see.
Rouge: Isn't that right Amelia?
WHOOSH CRACK
The whips crack made Mina jerk around again as Amelia emerged from the darkness behind her, dressed in a perfect crimson replica of her mistresses choice of décor, and long bull whip in hand, and lustful gleam in her eyes.
Amelia: Oh yes Mistress. We've been waiting, for so very long.
Amelias voice was like warm honey to Minas ears as she felt another shiver pass over her.
At last, she found her voice.
Mina: W-what's...?
She stuttered her question out before her voice died again, she was more aroused and confused then afraid.
Before long, Rouge stepped down from her throne and spoke.
Rouge: It's quite simple my dear, since I recruited you, I wanted to make absolutely certain that I had made the right choice, that you were worthy of my attention like Amelia was. It was then, while waiting for you, I decided to put you to a test, an initiation if you will.
Having come within arms reach of her subject, Rouge ran one of her leather clad fingers along her chin to raise Minas eyes to meet her own.
Rouge: So tell me Mina...
She leaned in closer her hand rubbing softly against Minas breast, and whispered softly into her ear.
Rouge: Are you ready to prove yourself?
Mina felt her face grow so hot she was sure she'd burst into flame.
Her mind clouded by lust she leaned towards Rouges ear.
Mina:... take me.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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