This past Halloween I attended a party thrown at a local dance club. It was a "wicked" affair and all the attendees were to dress up in some sick and twisted manner. I put a lot of thought into my costume and went as Little Bo Peep. I wore a little blue and white checkered dress and a blonde wig that had the hair pulled into two pony tails on either side of my head. I drew two red circles on my cheeks and made myself over to look as "innocent" as possible.
Then, to put the finishing touches on my costume, I put on my leather wrist and ankle restraints. The last touch was my leather bondage collar.
I arrived at the club and it was packed. There was techno music playing loudly and you could feel the reverberations of the bass deep into your bones. Everyone else came in costume, and I saw plenty of people in fetish gear. There were a number of masters and mistresses with their slaves. It was a sea of black leather and in my blue and white dress, I stuck out like a sore thumb, which is exactly what I wanted.
Except for one other girl there: Little Red Riding Hood. She was wearing a long red-hooded cape. Underneath, she was wearing a short PVC dress that hugged her body tightly. It was plain to see she wasn't wearing panties or a bra. Her nipples were hard, pushing against the tight plastic fabric of her dress.
I danced for a while with the people around me and was having a really good time. During the costume contest, I went up to the bar. I stood next to Red Riding Hood and smiled at her after I ordered my drink. She was drinking gin and tonics, I had a beer. I complemented her on her costume, telling her that I loved the way it looked on her. She said that she really liked mine as well, especially the restraints.
I was about to ask her name when a big guy pushed his way to the bar. He rudely pushed me out of his way, right into Red Riding Hood. My breasts brushed up against her body and a thrill went through my entire body. I began flirting with her to see if she might be interested. I was more than happy when she seemed open to my advances.
We chatted and I was trying out how to invite her home while trying to fend off the guys who kept approaching us. Finally, the pressure on my bladder was too much and I told her that I needed to go pee. Red Riding Hood said she'd come with me and we both went off to the women's bathroom. We waited in line and when it was my turn, I was surprised when Red came in with me and locked the door behind us.
I looked at her curiously and smiled when she pulled me close to her. She told me to be quiet and that we'd need to be quick, because there were other girls waiting to get in. Then she kissed me.
She pulled up the front of my dress and quickly slid her hand underneath my underwear. I put my arms around her to keep balance and began to press against her breasts with my hands and her hand with my cunt. She pushed my lips apart and started fucking me quick and hard. In response, I rotated my hips in time with her rhythm, maximizing the contact of her hand on my clit. I panted and held my breath as the tension inside me grew and grew. She whispered to intently , telling me to come. I was approaching the peak of climax fast and when she pressed her thumb against my clitoris, I came and came.
My senses returned quickly and I realized that I was holding onto my Red lover for balance. I started kissing her neck, tasting her flesh and the smoke of the club. My hand moved down her body, slick on the PVC of her dress. I pulled up the hem, exposing her naked shaved cunt.
I pushed my fingers into her, seeking out her wetness. She sighed quietly as I entered her, moistening my fingers with her moisture. I brought the moisture out of her and up the valley between her lips to her hard clit. Her head relaxed and fell to one side as I rubbed her pearl from side to side. I flattened out my fingers and pressed their flesh between her inner lips, pushing against her sweet spot with the tip of my palm.
She began to gyrate against my thrusts, rocking on my outstretched hand. I pressed and pushed as her breath grew short. Her knees began to wobble and shake. Then little earthquakes ran up and down her body; her entire body started to shake. She held me tightly against her as the spasms traveled throughout her.
When she was able, we made ourselves presentable and opened the door to a very unhappy-looking dominatrix. We apologized to her for taking too long and walked back to the bar.