The Cure [CLOSED]

[Bengal52]

Marcus
Age: 23
5’9” 215 pounds, muscular build
Short brown hair cut

After being married for five years, Lisa (Marcus’s wife) found him sleeping with a coworker. They then went through counseling and Marcus thinks all the problems were fixed. Lisa and him seemed more into each other. Tonight, Lisa gave Marcus a birthday gift of a special treat at a club. This is an exclusive club where Marcus was told he would be able to have a very good time with her blessing.

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Despite the dark alley lights, Marcus could see the stone stairs as they descend down towards a dark door. A brief hunt finds the handle. He opens the door and steps into the light of the room. The red carpet and walls seem to bleed into one color. Even the chairs seem to blend in as their red leather matches the walls closely. A single woman sits behind a counter and smiles at Marcus as he enters. “Greetings and welcome to the Black Door Society. I’m guessing you are Marcus, our special guest tonight. This way.”

“Yeah, I’m Marcus. What is this place? I was told this was a club.”

“In a way it is a club. You will see soon. Trinity is waiting and ready. She will be leading you on your adventure tonight.” The attractive woman rises, sliding a lock of black hair back over her shoulder. Marcus’s eyes are drawn to her very visible large cleavage. She opens a door and walks through. Her ass draws his eyes as her hips sway side to side.

The receptionist leads Marcus into a new room with a woman behind a desk and a single chair. “Have a seat, Marcus.”


Closed for TrinityK and myself

 

[TrinityK]

Trinity
Age: 20
5'4'', 133 lbs
36D
Dark hair, crystal blue eyes
slim build




Trinity inspected the man as he was escorted in the room. Tall, dark and handsome as some woman might say. It was men like that who needed to be cured most. She moved a lock of long dark hair from her face. "Marcus. You know why you're here, correct?" she asked with a stern expression. He shrugged and said something about his birthday.

"Wrong!" she yelled, slapping the desk. She stood up, revealing a short leather skirt that accented her long legs. It was paired with a white blouse buttoned up only enough to cover her leather bustieur. Walking up to him, she grabbed his chin violently. "You are here because you are a son of a bitch who cannot act like a man unless he's in another woman's bed! You're married, are you not?" she finished with a softer voice.

"You will not speak to me without addressing me as ma'am. Do I make myself clear?" she asked while releasing his jaw.

 

[Bengal52]

Marcus

She asked why Marcus was here. “I’m here for my birthday. Lisa said it was a gift.”

As she rose, her clothes attracted his eyes. The amount of leather she was wearing made it obvious what her intentions were. This was a strong woman who knew what she wanted. As she grabbed his face, he was forced to look into her sexy eyes. He tried to talk but found her hand kept his jaw stationary. Once she let go, Marcus quickly attempted to respond. “Why the heck would I listen to you?”

Marcus started to get up but found him self shoved back down. A blur covered his face, leaving stinging sensation from her slap.