It is Friday night. Zarana’s motorbike purrs as she rides across the square. Her leather-clad body feels the motorbike’s engine throbbing between her thighs. She parks up and pulls off her helmet; long black hair falls down her back. Her deep brown eyes survey the exterior of her bar ‘The Turquoise Horse’; she is the Queen of ‘Sake Square’ and the owner of this late-night den of iniquity. The weekend was ready to start.
It is Max’s birthday, twenty-one today! His friends Jake and Loe promised him a night on the town and told him to meet them at ‘Sake Square’. Neither Max nor his friends had ever ventured to this part of the city before and he was eager to experience the neighbourhood they called ‘Sex City’.
It’s dark and cold as Max walks from the station. You had the feeling you were being watched and probably were if you were going towards ‘Sake Square’; it was an area of the city that came alive at night. The bars and nightclubs were full of music, laughter, drink, and flesh.
He is glad to see his friends waiting as he arrives in the square. Jake is Max’s old school friend. Loe is a hairdresser who has known the guys for a while. She knew the owner of ‘The Turquoise Horse’ and has arranged free entrance for them.
The bar is packed full. The ladies are hot and sexy with a lot of exposed skin begging to be touched or fucked.
“Two beers and a whiskey, please,” Jake calls out as they reach the bar.
A blonde-haired lady in a short, tight blue dress stands next to them. Her legs wrap around a bar stool, her feet in massively high-heeled sandals. Her smell is intoxicating. Her red-painted lips smile at Max.
A large guy dressed in black comes over and immediately kisses her. They watch his hand go along her legs and carry on up her dress. She responds favourably as he pleasures her. He pulls his fingers out and licks them then kisses her again.
The threesome moves over to observe the dancefloor; the scene there is more of the same and they watch a couple having sex while dancing.
Upstairs, Zarana comes out from her office and walks along the catwalk, looking over tonight’s crowd. She heads downstairs and walks over to the bar. People stop and stare as she makes her entrance.
Her body is clad in a leather catsuit, a front zip undone to her waist, showing off a V-shape of bare skin and her slight cleavage. She has a gold chain around her neck and a gold anklet on her right leg. Her toes are encased in turquoise stilettos.
“Wow, is that–?”
“Yes, Max, that is the infamous Zarana. And this is her kingdom.”
“How do you know her, Loe?”
“I cut her hair,” she says innocently.
Zarana is a combination of Hawaiian and Vietnamese ancestry. Her face has sharp, chiselled features. Her skin is smooth, and her body is slim and curved in the right places. She has the devil in her deep brown eyes.
Max watches this beautiful creature as she walks across the room checking with her security and bar staff. A big hulk of a man called Tridant follows her around wherever she goes.
“I am just going to go say thank you for the free entrance.”
With that, Loe walks off and the guys watch her chat to Zarana and disappear upstairs into her office.
Loe is a tall blonde; she is dressed in jeans and a white top. Zarana looks her up and down.
“I have just the outfit for you.”
Zarana pulls out a white leather dress. Loe pulls off her boots, undoes her jeans and takes off her top, standing in just her underwear and socks. She slides into the white dress; she takes off her bra and nestles her ample breasts in the tight dress.
“Socks aren’t really a good fashion accessory, Loe. Here, try these,” Zarana says, handing Loe a pair of black pumps.
“Wow, thank you,” she says, taking the shoes.
Loe pulls off her socks and slips her bare feet into the footwear.
Tridant is waiting outside the office door and escorts the ladies downstairs.
Max’s and Jake’s jaws drop when they see Loe reappear in her sexy new outfit. They look themselves up and down, both dressed in jeans and shirts. Max is taller than Jake with fair wavy hair. Jake is darker in complexion and hair colour.
“Hey, guys. This is Zarana,” Loe says as Zarana and Tridant appear behind her.
“Hello,” they both say in chorus.
“You must be the birthday boy, Max?”
“Yes.”
“And I’m Jake.”
“Let’s dance, birthday boy?” Zarana suggests, completely dismissing Jake.
Zarana takes Max’s hand and pulls him to the centre of the dancefloor. Max is not the best dancer and is way out of his depth, watching the others grinding around him. He starts moving in time with the music. Zarana smiles and pulls him in close. She slips her leg between his and crouches down, sliding her body along his.
Loe looks onward with Tridant, standing next to her. He is over six feet tall, well-built, and eager to protect his boss. But he soon gets distracted by Loe.
Max is getting into the groove and puts his arm around Zarana and moves in time with her body. He looks down at her cleavage and glimpses her nipples rubbing against the inside of her leather catsuit. His dick just got harder. Zarana feels it rubbing against her leg. She puts her hand on it and rubs his stiffness.
“You seem like you are having a good time.”
“You are gorgeous.”
Zarana smiles as she moves Max’s hand down to her butt and pushes closer to him. She feels his stiff penis trapped against her thigh. She undoes his trousers and puts her hand inside, rubbing his rock-hard cock.
“I hope you don’t mind me pulling it out. I just want to play.”
“No, it’s fine,” Max says, like he has a choice.
“Why don’t you return the favour?” she whispers.
Max is so turned on; he feels his heart pounding so hard it feels like it’s going to break out of his chest. Does she really want him to touch her? He pulls the zip of her catsuit down as far it will go. He looks down to see her exposed black lace G-string. He puts his hand inside and feels her soft, smooth pussy. She rubs her pussy; he wants to make her wet. He quickly pulls his fingers out and licks them then puts them back inside her underwear; he slips his fingers inside her slit.
Zarana’s hands are all over his cock, caressing his tip. She then takes it and pushes inside her. Max can’t believe what is happening as he feels his cock go into her warm, wet pussy. She pushes her body back as she slides up and down Max’s cock. Max can’t hold it and he soon cums inside her.
The dancefloor mood changes and a new beat kicks in. Zarana takes Max off the dancefloor; as he does up his trousers, she disappears into the crowd.
Zarana goes up to her office and pours a whiskey. She heads into her bathroom, pulls down her catsuit and G-string and sits on the toilet. She takes a swig of scotch as Max’s cum falls into the bowl. She looks at the wet mess in her G-string and groin of her leather suit. She needs to stop fucking the customers.
Max looks for Jake and soon spots him on the podium dancing with the blonde from the bar. Jake had learnt her name was Keri and he wants to make her wetter.
She gets behind Jake; he is king of the dancefloor, surveying the crowd below. Keri’s hand is in his groin. She undoes his jeans, pulls out Jake’s cock and starts wanking him off in front of the crowd. Jake is surprised, but feeling powerless, goes with it. A group of girls gathers below, watching the show. Soon he is ejaculating; his cum goes flying through the air. It splatters the eager girls. Keri keeps pumping him as the last of his semen shoots out, and the girls have it on their faces and in their hair. They lap it up as they lick each other’s faces.
Tridant takes Loe into a quiet corner. She knows what is about to happen. She feels his hand up her dress, pulling her panties down her legs. Suddenly she feels more air between her bare thighs; she looks down to see her underwear around her ankles. She nervously slides her panties off her legs. Tridant catches her straight in the eye and he kisses her. It isn’t long before she feels his massive cock between her legs and up inside her. He is stretching her wide open as his cock rubs and stimulates each inch of her pussy. She feels like she is going to faint as her pussy becomes a wet whirlpool, she comes so hard. He pumps her until he is satisfied and pulls out. His massive dick swings back between his legs; a liquid tightrope forms between their genitals. It soon breaks and their semen drops to the floor.
Max, Jake and Loe end their night trading shots at the bar. Max keeps looking out for Zarana, but she is nowhere to be seen.
All through the next day, Max can’t get Zarana out of his head. That night he goes back to ‘The Turquoise Horse’ to try and see her again. He stakes out the bar and constantly scans the room until suddenly he spots her.
She walks past dressed in a black zip-fronted, cropped tank top, white PVC trousers and turquoise suede ankle boots. Max quickly rushes after her.
“Hello.”
“Here again, Max?”
“Yes, I wanted to see you. I wondered if I could buy you a drink?”
“This is my bar; I can pretty much get it for free.”
“How about dinner one night?”
“Max, you are very sweet. We had a dance, but we need to leave it there.”
“Why?”
“I am not the right kind of girl for you. I don’t do drinks, dinner, and a movie. And I won’t be going back to meet your family.”
With that, Zarana moves to walk away.
“What do you do?”
Zarana pauses, turns back and looks at a Max.
“I am the boss and I do what I like and other people do as they are told.”
“I’d do as I am told.”
“Really,” Zarana pulls Max over to a table and they sit down.
“Two whiskeys, Rachel,” she says to one of the waitresses.
“See, we are having a drink already,” Max smiles.
“OK, you got me,” Zarana laughs.
“I think I would do anything for you.”
Rachel quickly emerges with the drinks.
“OK, drink your drink and meet me upstairs in five minutes. But on the other side of that door, you’ll do whatever I say.” With that parting shot, Zarana walks off upstairs.
Max watches the clock and five minutes later, walks up the stairs and along the corridor to Zarana’s office.
Max enters. Zarana sits in a tiny pair of black shorts, turquoise high heel sandals and only a white silk scarf round her neck that covers her breasts.
“This is how it is going to work, you will do whatever I tell you in the precise manner, if you don’t, then you will be punished. You will not question me, you will be my slave, my submissive and you work to pleasure me. If this isn’t for you, there’s the door.”
“I want to serve you and make you happy, Zarana.”
“OK, Max. Take off your clothes.”
Max does as he is instructed. He stands completely naked in front of her; he feels vulnerable and nervous of what is about to happen.
Zarana gets up and walks around him. She tells him to kneel; he quickly falls to the floor. She kicks him over so he is lying flat on the floor. She puts her foot on his chest and runs her heel across his stomach, scratching his skin as she goes. Her foot then plays with his penis, which slowly gets harder and harder. She directs him to kiss her feet. Max rolls over and starts kissing the exposed flesh of her feet; he then sucks her toes.
“Come with me.”
Zarana walks Max into the next room, a dark blue room with no windows, a large bed and various restraints mounted on the wall. Zarana gets a collar and puts it around Max’s neck; she then attaches a chain and walks him like a dog.
She turns her back to him and undoes her leather shorts and slowly slides them down, revealing her arse. They eventually fall down her legs. Max looks at her bare butt.
She pulls his chain and Max moves up to her waist. Her arse in his face, he starts planting kisses on her buttocks. His tongue moves between her cheeks. Zarana opens her arse and pushes it in Max’s face. He starts to run his tongue over her anus as he rims her. Zarana feels her nerve endings tingle as Max licks her hole; she relaxes and enjoys the oral.
Wearing nothing but a scarf and heels, Zarana moves over and sits on the bed cross-legged. She pulls Max’s chain towards her. He scurries over. Zarana picks up a riding crop and runs it along Max’s back, then hits him. He shudders with the sudden pain.
She uncrosses her legs, exposing his reward. Max stares at her vagina, shaved, ready to be worshipped. She pulls his chain up and puts his head between her legs. Max plants kisses on her thighs and around her opening. He sucks and lightly bites her labia. She whips him with the crop. Max falls back in anguish; blood seeps from the wound. He knows he has done his mistress wrong.
Zarana pulls Max onto the bed and undoes the collar and chain. She walks over and takes some strong handcuffs and puts the restraints around both his wrists and the corners of the bed. She takes the scarf from her neck and runs the silk across his body. The soft subtle material tickles his skin. She glides it between his legs and watches as he relaxes and becomes more erect. She takes the scarf and runs it between her own legs and pushes it slightly in her wet pussy. She wraps it around Max’s head, using it as a blindfold over his eyes. He feels the dampness and smells her sex. He is completely at her mercy.
Zarana climbs on top of him and puts her snatch in his face. He once again tastes her sweet cunt. Max slides his tongue inside and sucks on her clit. Zarana enjoys attention.
She then runs her body down his, pushing her breasts in his face. He kisses and licks, sometimes missing her and just getting a mouthful of air as he pushes forward as much as he can. Zarana laughs and teases some more. She then relents and she puts her nipple in his mouth, letting Max suck on her tits.
Max feels her wetness going onto his chest and stomach as she slides her body further down. She kisses him passionately several times, biting his lip and kissing it better. Then she stops and massages his cock. Then the moment he has been waiting for as she slowly puts him inside her.
His cock is hard; her pussy is wet. It is warm and he feels more secure deep inside her. He feels her heels rubbing against his legs. She rides him hard; he hears purrs of pleasure as Zarana cums hard on his dick and he feels a release around his penis. He screams out; he can’t control it. He starts to cum, his fluid injecting into hers.
Zarana gets off her charge and undoes the restraints. Max rubs his sore wrists and takes off the scarf. The bed is covered in sweat, semen, and spots of blood. He sits up, his body aches and he feels drained and fulfilled at the same time. She comes over and kisses him passionately.
“Wasn’t that better than dinner and a fucking movie?” she whispers.
