CandyFlipped (closed)

They went downstairs to the dance floor, their bodies feeling the base pound through them. Dancing close, breathing heavil.

Johnny unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, showing his toned chest. Anna softly kissed up his chest and neck, moving to his lips. Her tongue sliding into his mouth.

The drugs melding into an amazing experience in her body.
 
Johnny kissed Anna back. This was good, he thought. She's already coming on to me and we haven't given her the X yet.

Their tongues explored each others' mouths as they danced close, the bass driving their rhythm. He held her tightly to him, her large breasts swelling against his chest. His hand trailed down her back, cupped one of her asscheeks and gave it a nice squeeze.

"How you feelin?" he whispered in her ear. He sniffed, a little left-behind cocaine going up. She felt good, hot, pressed against him.
 
His hand on her ass as the bass pumped through their body, their tongues swirling around eachother's.

"i think it's start to kick in" she whispered back, licking his earlobe, her heart pounding.
 
"why do you think that," he asked... "are you ready for your X? that way, the X and the LSD will really kick in strong together,"

and then i'll really be able to have my way with you...

"is that what you want?" Johnny asked her, their faces very close, their eyes locked.
 
"why do you think that," he asked... "are you ready for your X? that way, the X and the LSD will really kick in strong together,"

and then i'll really be able to have my way with you...

"is that what you want?" Johnny asked her, their faces very close, their eyes locked.

"Everything's more intense, sound, feeling, light." she answered "yeah, i think i'm ready for it"

she nodded "yeah that's what i want" she said, without loosing eyecontact.
 
"Then c'mon," he said, grabbing her by her wrist and pulling her after him, quickly, back up to their VIP room. They got inside, the door shut behind them, and he locked it. Johnny went over to the bar and grabbed a couple of ice-cold bottles of water.

He handed her the water, which she found she was really thirsty for: the taste of cocaine in the back of your throat is not initially pleasant. He opened up his stash and produced a couple of small white pills with a "superman" logo emblazoned across the tops. "Swallow this," he said, and handed it to her. "You should start to feel that in thirty minutes or so." He popped one pill in his own mouth, followed it with water. "And hang on to that water. This stuff can cause some serious dehydration. You'll wanna drink a lot of that."
 
Anna turned to return to the VIP room. She was caught of guard by how agressively he took her wrist, leading her back up the stairs. She wasn't sure if he really was that agressive, it must have been the drugs. They went back up, and he handed her a bottle of water and a white pill. She swallowed it, and drank half the bottle. She had taken E before, and knew she would have to watch how much water she drank.

She looked up at him, her heart pounding, the drugs taking affect.
 
He looked down at her, his heart racing. She was breathing heavy, hot, worked up, high as a kite. He smiled.

"Sometimes, some people who are on acid will wander off and get lost in their trip. You are mine for the rest of the night. I don't want to lose you, so I'm going to keep a grip on you."

He turned from her, walked over to the bar, pulled out something from behind it and walked back to her.

He showed her a black leather collar, not too thick, connected to a six-foot long light chain leash.

"Wear this for me, and I will never let you go," he said.
 
He looked down at her, his heart racing. She was breathing heavy, hot, worked up, high as a kite. He smiled.

Anna could tell the drugs were taking control of her body, she was feeling incredably high, she hadn't felt anything like this.

"Sometimes, some people who are on acid will wander off and get lost in their trip. You are mine for the rest of the night. I don't want to lose you, so I'm going to keep a grip on you." he said to her

She thought he had meant lost as in within themselves, not physically unaware of their location. She was grateful that he was going to take care of her while she was so strung out.

He walked back to the bar area, and brought back a black leather collar and 6 foot chain leash. She was confused for a minute. He must really have meant lost.

Hesitantly, she took the collar, putting it around her neck, looking at him, her body still pounding with the sound of the music below.
 
He watched her put the collar on. He held the handle of the leash tightly in his hand, and stepped up to her and helped her lock the collar around her throat. It wasn't too tight. It didn't constrict her breathing at all. He pulled her close to him, using the throat, and then leaned down and kissed her deeply.

He felt the first twists of the acid affecting his brain, his thought processes. The blow had sped things up for both of them a bit. He kissed her hard, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. His hand on her back held her tightly against his chest.

He pulled back from her. "Anna, do you trust me?"

"Are you gonna be my good little candyflipper girl?"
 
He pulled back from her. "Anna, do you trust me?"

"Are you gonna be my good little candyflipper girl?"

The leather was cool on her neck as he helped to lock the clasp. He pulled her close to him kissing him again. His tongue forcing into her mouth, his hand on the back of her neck, and the other on the small of her back, pressing her body tightly against his. Their bodies both moist with sweat, both breathing fast as they kissed.

He broke the kiss, and looked at her asking "Anna, do you trust me?"

"yeah. Yeah Johnny I trust you, I'll be your candyflipper girl"
 
"You are a good girl," he said, and then he kissed her again, the heat of her body too much to resist.

But the music, just outside that shut door, was calling him, too. His hand, on her back, came around and groped one of her large breasts.

There was just too much fun to be had. Johnny smiled as he squeezed her tit. He wondered just how crazy she was going to get tonight.

He wondered, as he gazed upon her body, seeing her heat, tied to him now, he wondered if he shouldn't take her for his own, fully, taking her, right now.

Or to wait, and dance, and let it all build and build...??? he began to realize that he too was losing his mind tonight. A chill ran his spine as the first wavelets of ecstasy creeped up his back. He gazed upon Anna, wondering...
 
Anna kissed him back, her body longing for his touch. She moaned softly as he squeezed her tits.

She looked up at him, unsure of where her high was gonna take her. The bass of the music below them still pumping through her body, that was slick with sweat. Her breath was shallow, fast, like she had just run a marathon.

He told her he was going to take care of her, that she had to listen and do what he said, she was going to totally and completely.
 
Her eyes told him everything he needed to know. She was a good girl; she was going to do whatever he asked of her.

He took a long drink of his chilly water. "Drink up, Anna," he said. "We're gonna party hard tonight. I bet you're ready to dance, aren't you?"

He looked at her, loving the way her hot little red dress clung to her curves, her hot body slick, glistening... those tits heaving with every breath...
 
Anna drank the rest of her water when he told her to, she knew she had to listen to what he told her to do.

"yeah" she smiled "I'm ready to dance" she took a step towards him, looking into his eyes.

Her red dress clinging to her curvey body, her body slick with sweat, shining in the dim light. her tits heaving with her fast breaths.

His muscular chest showing from his partially unbuttoned shirt, slick with sweat too.

Tonight was going to be a night she wouldn't forget, she just didn't know how intense it would really be.
 
Johnny led her out of the VIP room, and, holding tightly to the leash, connected to her neck, he led her down the stairs and out onto the dance floor.

It didn't take long for the ecstasy to really kick in. He started noticing the trails of lights edging off into infinity. He tried to lock his focus on Anna, the heavy beat that was driving their dancing.

He pulled her close to him, with the leash, bringing her face in front of his, and he leaned in and kissed her...
 
Anna followed closely to Johnny as he led her back down to the dance floor, her leash tightly in his hands.

The bass of the music, driving their bodies, the light in the room leaving trails around the room. Their bodies close, his hands on her hips, while loosely holding onto her leash.

She felt him pull on the leash, as he pulled her to him, their faces close. He leaned in to kiss her. He mouth was sweet, his tongue inside of her mouth, she wrapped her tongue around his, her hands around his neck as their bodies were touching, kissing deeply, still moving with the music pumping through them.
 
Johnny and Anna kissed deeply, their tongues tangled as the music moved their bodies together. Johnny was beginning to get the feelings of full-on trippiness, and as he kissed her he felt his mind go over the edge, reeling, circling. When he opened his eyes, their kiss paused for a moment, the wild lights from the mirrorball started trailing in his vision. His fingers dug into her side, her back, pulling her close to him. He leaned in and kissed her again, his hand trailing down to her tight round butt as she started grinding herself against his thigh...
 
Johnny's tongue felt great in Anna's mouth, their bodies pumping with the bass of the music. His fingers digging into her hips as he pulled her closer.

The lights swirling around the room trailing off as she looked around.

he pulled on her leash, kissing her again, his hands holding her ass as she began grinding her body against his thigh, wrapping her arms around his neck.
 
The world, the music, the people, everything was starting to spin round their little bubble. Everything in his mind was just focused on her...

And how much he wanted her...

And what he was going to do with her...

And how he was going to make her his...

He tugged on her leash, bringing her closer to him, now plundering her mouth with his tongue, his free hand feeling up her breasts as she dances on him, her hips gyrating to the music, her sex rubbing against his thigh with the rhythm... and then with his hand he took her hand... and as they kissed deeply, he brought it down to his aching, hard cock, pressed against his thigh, pressing her open hand against it through his pants.
 
Anna couldn't focus on anything but Johnny. The lights, the music, the people around her, all swirled together. She kept her eyes on Johnny's, their bodies pressed against each others as they danced. The world, the music, the people, everything was starting to spin round their little bubble.

She wasn't sure what would happen tonight. would they hook up, where would she end up, would she remember it?

She felt him pulling on her leash, her body moving even closer to his. His tongue exploring her mouth, his hand on her breasts. She began grinding her hips against his thigh. her hands around his neck. He took one of her hands in his, and placed it on his hard throbbing cock. She began rubbing softly, her thigh pressed against his cock as she rubbed it with her hand, kissing him deeply.
 
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