ChaseMePleez
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The club mainly was a large round room with blue lighting lining the walls. Different types of furniture were strewn about for the dancers to use when necessary. The music that pumped out of the speakers was dark and sensual. The beat was designed to charm the soul and entice the body. The bodies on the dance floor flowed together like a wave coming out from the ocean. The men were dressed in a wide range of themed outfits but they all had one thing in common: they were all seducers of women. This is why it was so surprising that a virgin had fallen into this place.
The club was called Sensual and it was known as a place of dark romance. Nellie had heard of it from one of the other nurses on the children's ward. At 26 years old Nellie Bellianno was very much an innocent and was fucking tired of it. Her long blonde hair lay across her back in long curls. Her dress was an empire cut sleeveless dress with boots that came up at the knee. Nellie also wore a pair of black thigh highs and heels.
It wasn't that she wasn't beautiful. Nellie had big brown eyes that spoke of an innocence most women gave up at 18 when they met their first real man. Lusciously made lips that made a man ache to kiss her and a figure that was made for a man's hands. Vibrators and store bought toys had stopped working for her long ago and there was a frustration in her eyes that any man could see if he looked long enough.
Nellie stood at a small corner of the room, just watching with a sensual hunger obvious on her face. In the crowd she had spotted someone that intrigued her. A tall man, maybe around 6 foot 4, wearing a black leather mask with green eyes glowing from beneath. She couldn't make out his clothes but did see his mouth. Every now and again she would spy him licking his lips. She would have to clench her thighs together. There was something about him that made her feel hunted.
The club was called Sensual and it was known as a place of dark romance. Nellie had heard of it from one of the other nurses on the children's ward. At 26 years old Nellie Bellianno was very much an innocent and was fucking tired of it. Her long blonde hair lay across her back in long curls. Her dress was an empire cut sleeveless dress with boots that came up at the knee. Nellie also wore a pair of black thigh highs and heels.
It wasn't that she wasn't beautiful. Nellie had big brown eyes that spoke of an innocence most women gave up at 18 when they met their first real man. Lusciously made lips that made a man ache to kiss her and a figure that was made for a man's hands. Vibrators and store bought toys had stopped working for her long ago and there was a frustration in her eyes that any man could see if he looked long enough.
Nellie stood at a small corner of the room, just watching with a sensual hunger obvious on her face. In the crowd she had spotted someone that intrigued her. A tall man, maybe around 6 foot 4, wearing a black leather mask with green eyes glowing from beneath. She couldn't make out his clothes but did see his mouth. Every now and again she would spy him licking his lips. She would have to clench her thighs together. There was something about him that made her feel hunted.