It was dark and my head was throbbing, the only thing that my mind could recall was a few hours ago of where I've lost my body to the rhythm of a sick-beating music in the club and somehow, someone has caught me off guard as I was guilty of moving my body in a very seductive way on the dance floor. This person took me away from my spotlight and invited me to play a game. I was clearly sure that I have said, No but then again, maybe I have said Yes ..or maybe I was drugged to have said, Yes.
I was lying on my back, flat on a cold cement floor and felt a massive headache on my head. I must have been drugged. It was strange and this place seemed quiet, however the music from the club was stretched away far from my ears to detect. Am I in the basement or something? Chills ran up my spine. I got up but couldn't look, it was all dark, only to realize that I was blindfolded. What kind of game is this? And where the hell am I? For a second there, I thought I was alone but somebody has answered my curiosity.
"Shh...." A soft inviting voice whispered to my ear.
Panic took over me and I struggled to unleash the cloth that blinded my eyes. There was no one near. It was an empty room, cement rendered floor to ceiling with a single bulb light hanging above my head. It got me to wonder how does this game works? Perhaps it was an escape game? Testing me and my brain to find a way out from this room. I searched the room to begin with and of course, there was a door. And to my luck, the door was unlocked. Gently turning the knob as my skeleton tattooed hand itches to make an escape. I peaked of what awaits me on the outside, it was a long narrow hallway illuminated with neon purple lights. So maybe I'm still in the same club? A strange part of the club building that is. Schiesse! I don't want to be in this game at the first place!
I took my chance to walk off the room and started my journey into the endless hallway. As I was making my way to wherever the hallway led me, voices came to my head, one after another, all was heard coming from the lips of the females. Was I hallucinating? What kind of drug they have put on? My vision suddenly went blurry and what more with those heavy neon lights burning my eyes. I saw the walls rippled and as creepy as it is, hands protruding from its surface. The voices became louder but soft like a hush of seductive whispers that gave me a pleasure on hearing, kept chanting words that seemingly describes my look;
"Dreamy brown eyes."
"Luscious pink lips."
"Killer jawline."
"Wolverine stubble."
"Golden blonde hair."
"Sexy body ink."
"Washboard abs."
"6 feet tall."
Those words were repeatedly said while the fingers from the wall hands were dancing all over me in a very sexually disturbing way, playing and admiring me as if I’m a doll. To my surprise, I actually enjoyed it until their soft touch and playing manner turned violent, pushing and pulling me all over. It felt as if they wanted to tear me into pieces, fighting over the only bait in the water; me. I tried to run but unfortunately, those hands were tripping me over.
I lunged forward and fell hard on the floor. As I turned my head to look back, everything was gone. The neon lights, the walls of creepy hands and also, those inviting whispers were suddenly muted. Another door appeared right in front me and I immediately made a run for it. I was panting but feeling a little relief after I shut the door behind my back.
Suddenly, I felt a touch on my skin. I snapped out of my reverie and saw a beautiful girl with a kissable red lips, holding tight to my hand and she pulled me from where I stood. She pushed me hard on the wall and her lips began making pattern around my neck. So this is actually a love game?
I felt her kisses went up to my face and finally reached my lips. If this is a love game that they're signing me up for, then I desire to win! I wasn't ashamed of firing her back with a kiss so poisonous that made her find it difficult to breathe. She pulled away and gave me a slap. I stared at her with a devious smile smeared on my lips. She backed away as I was trying to grab her back into my arms. Although, another girl appeared beside me, with smoldering cat eyes. And like a cat, she took a quick move to ran her fingers through my hair as her mouth were doing its job to give me of what I have lusted for; more kisses.
Her kisses were undeniably deadly but certainly, not as deadly as mine. I rule in this expertise, nobody can throw me down that easily. I moved my lips to her neck, making her moan under her breath. As my hands were making their way under her top, I was stopped with a harsh pull by another pretty girl.
This girl had a wicked smile and crazy dye for hair. She was wilder than the other two, I assumed. I could even see it in her eyes. For a split second, she shocked me for good as she took off my jacket and ripped my tank top with her bare hands, leaving me with a naked torso. Her hands were all over my chest and she traced down my tattoos with her finger. She later gave a peck kiss on my shoulder heart tattoo and I lifted her face for a making out session to push start the game again. Well, what can I say? I started liking this game.
Behind her, another one gave me a piercing killer stare and she came to approach us, swaying her hips seductively while catwalking, that made my heart skipped a beat to witness her sexiness. I paused for a moment and when she was right at the reach of my hand, I pushed the previous aside to grab the next victim and give her a taste of Kaulitz. She was like a beautiful monster, biting my flesh of skin from one spot to another with her perfect teeth. Even her sharp nails were digging into my skin as I was giving her the pleasure she was lusting for.
We were all over each other and then she stopped, carving a sly smile on her lips. Taking a few steps back from me and as my eyes were set to see her went away, she was actually standing in a line with the other three, facing against me. I raised my brow and crossed my hands, waiting for these beautiful girls' next move.
"So, did I win the game?" I boastingly asked them.
Alluringly, the four of them just smiled. And then, two of them started to make a move towards me, one to the left and one to the right side. I simply ignored them and just stared at the other two remaining angels until I felt something was tighten on my hand, a rough to its texture, a rope as it is being called. I was tied up.
"I get it, this is the final test? Show me what you got, ladies." I plastered a naughty smirk on my flawless face. "Push up to my body and sink your teeth into my flesh." I knew all of them wanted me so badly and I couldn't care less to lure them in, they surely couldn't handle themselves, heck I'm sexy and I know it.
The one with the wicked smile, one of the remaining two, came closer and the same smile was etched upon her face again. She stroked my face gently at first, unexpectedly pulled my head back with a rough gesture. In the corner of my eyes, I could see the last one, the killer one with bites, took her turn to readily torture me. She held something in her hand, a cloth that has been covering my eyes at the very beginning of the game. No doubt, she was going to blindfold me, can't help of drowning in my dazzling brown eyes, I guess? This game was too good to be true. They want to challenge me? So be it. I'm ready. Taste my flesh, bitches!
Everything went dark again like how it all started. But this time, I could feel their warm breath, circulating around my body. A certain kind of pain electrified me, my shoulder, arms, neck and even lips were sunken with their teeth. They were biting me, each and every one of them. Somehow, the pain slowly rousing itself into a pleasure sensation. It was a great feeling of satisfaction to have them trigger their hunger for lust on me.
But wait, what's this? A wet, sticky and slimey tongue was used to lick my face? Okay, I had to admit the biting was acceptable even though it was far off wild but licking was not my kind of thing especially if it was really wet, like literally. Out of control saliva, alert! I don't mind Pumba's but to have received from beautiful ladies like them? .. wait, was it really them?
My blindfold seemed to have loosen, I rubbed my eyes and woke up to a view of a cuddly tiny bulldog, laying next to me with its tongue still licking the side of my face. I chuckled at the thought of having a very intense, sexy yet sweet nightmare for me to enjoy when all of the sudden my precious innocent puppy has come to ruin it.
"Oh Pumba, you little devil."
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