The chosen one
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,956
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The chosen one
Disclaimer: These are the ideas from my warped mind; if you want to borrow them please ask.
A/N: Yes it is a short intro and I do promise some smut in the next chapter.
***
“Come of Jess, we’re missing top quality clubbing time while you sort your hair for the tenth time.” Lisa was Jessie’s best friend and the complete opposite in both attitude and looks. Lisa was a tall, leggy blonde, with an elfin face and by her own admission small tits. She was sorting that issue out as she was currently seeing a plastic surgeon and he was going to sort them.
Jessie stepped out of the bathroom, petite at only 5 foot 2 inches tall but a figure that got her attention. She was curvy in all the right places and as unlike her friend didn’t need silicone help
“I’m ready.” Jessie tried to keep a casual bright air in her voice.
“Are you really ready?” Came her friend’s leading question. “For crying out loud Jess, just say yes to the first fella who offers you a quickie and get over the Miss Virginity thing you have going on.”
Truthfully, she had wished she could do just that. But always something stopped her. What concerned her now were the weird dreams she had been having. Every night she saw the same man. She couldn’t understand it. They were like those shit porn movies Lisa brought over in an attempt to get her in the mood. She had never met this man and doubted she ever would.
***
The entered the dismal, seedy club. Lisa whispered in Jessie’s ear, “Well Birthday Girl, there are plenty of hotties in here tonight so you should have no problem in getting a nice hard pressie.”
Jessie grimaced, “Lets go to the bar, don’t know about you but I need a drink.” The girls edged towards the bar. They were still half a dozen paces from reaching their destination.
“Can we buy you lovely ladies a drink?” There were two suited men standing in front of them.
Lisa smiled broadly, “Why thank you kind sirs. I’m Lisa and my friend’s name is Jess.”
The taller of the two responded, “I’m Jack and this is Peter.” Jack was the dominant one. He moved round the girls as if he was a tiger circling his prey. Peter had gone to the bar to order drinks while Jack who was now standing behind Jessie move closer to direct them to some seats in an alcove. When he pushed himself close, Jessie could feel the hardness of his erection. While she was used to it, she did not like such attention. She whispered something about this not being a good idea in Lisa’s ear but was met with a shake of her friend’s ear.
After a glass of wine, Jessie had decided she was not happy with the attention from Jack. She decided she wanted leave, alone. She made a move to pick up her bag and leave.
“Oh no.” Jack shook his head menacingly. “Fucking tease, you don’t get away that easy.” He roughly grabbed Jessie’s arm, soliciting a muffled yelp. What happened next was a blur. She was unconscious on the floor.
***
“What the hell?” Jessie woke, blindfolded her arms and legs bound.
“You have woken chosen one” A small voice came from behind her.
She felt waves of nausea flow over her. What had happened in the club?
A/N: Yes it is a short intro and I do promise some smut in the next chapter.
***
“Come of Jess, we’re missing top quality clubbing time while you sort your hair for the tenth time.” Lisa was Jessie’s best friend and the complete opposite in both attitude and looks. Lisa was a tall, leggy blonde, with an elfin face and by her own admission small tits. She was sorting that issue out as she was currently seeing a plastic surgeon and he was going to sort them.
Jessie stepped out of the bathroom, petite at only 5 foot 2 inches tall but a figure that got her attention. She was curvy in all the right places and as unlike her friend didn’t need silicone help
“I’m ready.” Jessie tried to keep a casual bright air in her voice.
“Are you really ready?” Came her friend’s leading question. “For crying out loud Jess, just say yes to the first fella who offers you a quickie and get over the Miss Virginity thing you have going on.”
Truthfully, she had wished she could do just that. But always something stopped her. What concerned her now were the weird dreams she had been having. Every night she saw the same man. She couldn’t understand it. They were like those shit porn movies Lisa brought over in an attempt to get her in the mood. She had never met this man and doubted she ever would.
***
The entered the dismal, seedy club. Lisa whispered in Jessie’s ear, “Well Birthday Girl, there are plenty of hotties in here tonight so you should have no problem in getting a nice hard pressie.”
Jessie grimaced, “Lets go to the bar, don’t know about you but I need a drink.” The girls edged towards the bar. They were still half a dozen paces from reaching their destination.
“Can we buy you lovely ladies a drink?” There were two suited men standing in front of them.
Lisa smiled broadly, “Why thank you kind sirs. I’m Lisa and my friend’s name is Jess.”
The taller of the two responded, “I’m Jack and this is Peter.” Jack was the dominant one. He moved round the girls as if he was a tiger circling his prey. Peter had gone to the bar to order drinks while Jack who was now standing behind Jessie move closer to direct them to some seats in an alcove. When he pushed himself close, Jessie could feel the hardness of his erection. While she was used to it, she did not like such attention. She whispered something about this not being a good idea in Lisa’s ear but was met with a shake of her friend’s ear.
After a glass of wine, Jessie had decided she was not happy with the attention from Jack. She decided she wanted leave, alone. She made a move to pick up her bag and leave.
“Oh no.” Jack shook his head menacingly. “Fucking tease, you don’t get away that easy.” He roughly grabbed Jessie’s arm, soliciting a muffled yelp. What happened next was a blur. She was unconscious on the floor.
***
“What the hell?” Jessie woke, blindfolded her arms and legs bound.
“You have woken chosen one” A small voice came from behind her.
She felt waves of nausea flow over her. What had happened in the club?