Episode 7

I went to the 'club' with my friend, and when we got there, she told me it was a club that did different things. She said it was a BDSM practice club, and I couldn't believe it when she bowed her head to a man. I was incredulous. The bartender at the bar served me a drink and said:

"You don't understand why Miss Julie bowed her head and the man took her?" he seemed to notice my confusion.

"Definitely not, she invited me and left me here," I said, accepting his drink.

"This club practices BDSM, don't you know? I can tell you that I didn't bow my head to anyone," he said, and I was curious. I drank all the liquid in my glass, and he served another.

"They are dominant men and women, BONDAGE, DISCIPLINE, DOMINATION, SUBMISSION, SADISM, AND MASOCHISM, ways to have and feel pleasure. Your friend is a submissive, they bow their heads so that a dominant can choose them. There are many forms of pleasure when they are consensual," he said, and I felt my face turn red.

"You with embarrassment would be quite a sight. Go have fun, drink, and kiss, but remember not to bow your head," he said, serving another drink. I was already happy and content, so I decided to embrace it.

"Serve me another one, darling," I said, feeling my tongue stumble. I had never been to a club or drunk before, but today I was going to have fun.

He gave me the glass and winked at me. I smiled shyly, and as I was about to dance, a man grabbed me by the arm and took me to the office. He didn't say anything to me but locked me in there. I screamed a lot, but he didn't let me go, so I gave up and sat down, starting to pray to God not to let me die or suffer something.

After a few minutes, I heard the lock open, and when I saw who it was, I couldn't believe it.

"It's you? What the hell," I said furiously.

He thought he could control me, said he came to take me home, that this wasn't the place for me, where I should stay.

I got up, feeling dizzy, tired, and drunk. Arnaldo wanted sex, my virginity, so I would find someone else to take it from me and end it.

I spoke, and it seemed to have slapped him in the face as he got angry and said:

"If it's sex you want, I'll give it to you, but not like this and not for this reason. And he's not going to touch you, you know what?" he ended up putting me on his shoulders and getting me out of there, taking me to a place where I could sort this out. I didn't understand what he meant, I was getting dizzy and nauseous.

"Put me on the ground, you lunatic, I'm going to vomit," I said, but he kept walking, holding me as if I weighed nothing.

We passed by people who didn't find it strange; they were drinking and kissing, some with other people. We went down a corridor, and I saw open cabins with beds, it seemed like a place where people slept. I wasn't sure if I was seeing clearly or hallucinating due to the alcohol, and then I felt the cold on my back. My dress was short and backless, and his hand held my dress to cover my butt as I tried to hold on.

Suddenly, I felt myself being placed in a soft spot. I couldn't escape the darkness, my eyes became heavy, and I passed out.

Dante...

Taking that loud-mouthed woman to a roadside hotel in the state she was in, drunk and with her head spinning, was dangerous. So I took her to our hotel, entering through the emergency entrance to avoid attention.

"Carlo, stay here in case you need me, prepare a meal for two and some painkillers for me," I said, and he nodded.

"Of course, Sir. I'll be available," he said and left.

I looked at the body lying on the black bed, the perfect curves, the sleek hair cascading like a waterfall. The way this tiny piece of fabric hugged her body in an obscene manner, got me extremely horny. I decided to take a shower and cool off.

A simple touch of her makes my head spin, how can you Dante, you're a strong and experienced man, how can you let yourself get involved with someone like her? A girl, just turned 18, I finish my shower and wrap the towel around my waist, when I hear a moan I approach the bed and once again she moans and whimpers this guy's name:

` Arnaldo, don't touch me, stay away from me`

"Sami, wake up, it's me, Dante, he's not going to touch you" I say, trying to wake her up, who shakes herself on the bed.

I decide to pull her into a hug and call louder, and that does it, she wakes up startled, I thought she was going to push me away, but she immediately pulls me to herself.

"It's a good thing it's you, he wanted to catch me" as she spoke, she clung to me for protection.

"He won't touch you girl, I won't let him" I said, stroking her face and wiping away her tears

She lifted her face to look at me, her pink mouth was a temptation I couldn't resist, there was a sexual tension between us, it was palpable how horny we were, she felt it too, I could see how she looked at me.

\You can't do that - she said, breaking our eye contact.

"Can't I?" I argued, wanting to talk to her.

"That, looking for me, pretending to care, I've never been with anyone, because I didn't want to hurt my heart, I couldn't bear to get hurt" she said.

"I would never do that" I said and, unable to resist any longer, I kissed her.

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