The house party ”You haven’t been out in ages; you’ve got ..

The house party ”You haven’t been out in ages; you’ve got to stop moping around about your ex. I’m serious, let's go out and have some fun!” You know your friend is right, it’s been ages since you and your ex broke up. “I just don’t feel like going to a club or whatever, they’re too loud and lame.” You respond. “Don’t worry, I’ve got an invite to this house party that is supposed to be insane. It’s at, basically, a castle, live music, and plenty of space to be far from loud music, or up on the dancefloor. I can’t go by myself; you must come with me!” She sounds desperate. A castle does sound cool though. You decide to give in to your friend’s pleas. Evening arrives and there’s a knock on your door. You let your friend inside and when she sees your outfit you get a disappointed look in response. “Is that seriously what you’re wearing? We’re going to a PARTY!” before you have time to respond, she drags you to your closet. You watch her rummage through your drawers as you simply sigh, “I don’t really own any ‘castle apparel’, what am I supposed to do? Go to the dress up shop and get myself a Prince Charming costume?” She laughs in response before she pulls out one of your old band tees and holds it in front of you. “It’s not *that* kind of castle, we’ve got to punk you up a bit. Otherwise, you’ll stand out like a sore thumb.” One dress up montage later and you’re finally deemed ready to go. You share some drinks before heading out, it’s been a while since you had alcohol and you already feel tipsy. As you exit the taxi with your friend, you get met with a giant gate. Your friend wasn’t kidding, this is definitely some kind of castle. Your friend reads a code from her phone into the intercom by the gate and you don’t have to wait long before they start slowly sliding open. Behind the gates looms a big house, dark and kind of eerie. If it wasn’t for the bright lights and loud music coming from inside the house, you’d almost feel creeped out. As you enter the house, there’s a huge portrait by the door which seems to be hundreds of years old. It’s of a youngg lady, maybe one of the original owners of this house? Your thought is interrupted as you get greeted by two people – one big buff man and one slender pale woman, both so scantily clad you can’t help but react to it. They welcome you inside the house and ask if any bags or coats need to be put away. You shake your heads and are then instead offered dark red drinks which you both happily take. The drink is something you’ve never had before, it’s sweet but with a hint of salty. It’s not bad, but if you weren’t already tipsy, you don’t know if you would have been that happy with it. You and your friend start making your way further inside the house and as the music starts getting louder and louder, you’re finally met with a big dance floor. There are already lots of people dancing, it’s kind of dark - except red lights, flashing to the beat of the music. You get dragged into the crowd by your friend and you reluctantly start dancing with her. You aren’t exactly known for your awesome dance moves, but the key is to have fun, right? As you’re dancing, you look around at the people around you. Your friend wasn’t lying, you’re happy you changed clothes. Most people are dressed alternative - dark, feels like some kind of goth club, to you at least. Your eyes keep wandering from person to person until your eyes lock onto another’s, they’re piercing and somehow... feel familiar? Unconsciously, you’ve suddenly moved up right in front of her. You start to turn your head to look around for your friend before you feel a finger under your chin, stopping your movement. The lady smiles at you and you feel a warm feeling wash over you, your body starts feeling more relaxed than you have in years. She moves up closer and starts dancing, pressed up against you. Your bodies start moving in sync, with your eyes locked onto each other. She wraps her arms around your neck and without thinking, you put your hands on her hips. It’s as if the rest of the room is disappearing for you, all you can hear is the thumping from the bass from the speakers. All you can see is her. All you can smell is her sweet scent. You feel her hands stroke up over your neck, then her fingers gently running through your hair. Her touch makes you shiver in excitement. You watch as her eyes close before she leans in, and your lips meett. You haven’t kissed anyone in a long time, but you can’t recall it ever being this good. Her tongue gently traces over your lips before you let her in. She tastes like the drink you had earlier, but sweeter – you can’t get enough of that taste. You can’t get enough of *her*. You kiss for what feels like hours before she pulls back, with a gentle grip of your bottom lip between her teeth - it stings a little before she lets go. She starts kissing your cheek, down your jaw and to your neck. You happily lean your head to the side to give her access. The feeling of her lips over your neck sends tingles down your body, you can feel yourself getting excited, your cock grows hard. In your bliss, you can barely tell what’s happening to you as a sharp pain flash in your neck. You are about to scream out, before the pain suddenly turns into ecstasy and your whole body starts to tremble in pleasure. You let out a whimper as the lady moves away from you, wiping off her lips with her hand. She’s even more beautiful now than before, all you can think about is how much you want to please and serve her. She smiles at you and starts walking away. This is when you realize that you’re still at the dancefloor, with hundreds of people around you. This is also when you realize that you still have a massive boner. You try to hide it and think about your friend for a second, where did she go? But it doesn’t last long before you feel a sudden pull, the lady. You need to follow the lady. Desperately you look around for her, you almost lose composure before you notice her walking up the stairs. Without thinking, you start running, to catch up to her, to not lose her again. You follow her up the stairs and down a long hallway until you reach a set of doors. She opens the doors and gestures to you to come inside, which you happily oblige. Once inside, she locks the doors behind you. The room is dark, you can barely see anything. “Get on your knees”, it’s the first time you hear her speak. Her voice is hypnotizingg, literally – you don’t even have time to think, as her command leaves her lips, you obey and you’re down on your knees. “That’s a good puppy”, you hear her snicker softly. “You are my little puppy, aren’t you?” You nod and give out an involuntary bark. She laughs softly and as you follow the sound you see her silhouette in the darkness, but mostly you see her eyes – as if glowing. A reasonable person would be scared at this point, but not you. The little you can see of her just excites you, you want more. You want her. She walks up to you, holding something in her hands. She tells you to lean your head back and you immediately do what you’re told, like a good boy. You feel a collar being strapped around your neck and then a stern pull. “Come here puppy, show me what a good boy you are.” She almost hisses at you as she sits down on what seems like a bed, with her legs spread out wide. You move over to her; her scent is intoxicating, and you can’t wait to bury your face between her thighs. She holds tightly onto your leash, pulling you in tightly against her as you start licking her pussy. You greedily start licking up her juices, they’re so sweet and you can’t get enough of them. Her moans ring through your head, they’re the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard. You start focusing your tongue on her clit and slide two fingers inside her pussy, you want to hear more. You want her to moan louder. Her hands run through your hair, and you feel her hands grip on, she starts moving her hips against your tongue and fingers as she’s starting to moan louder and louder. Your lust for her is almost overwhelming, you want her so bad, you want to be inside of her so bad it hurts. Your cock is aching in your pants from how bad you want to be inside of her. You move your sloppy wet fingers from her pussy and start rubbing them over her asshole, it feels so tight, you want to be inside there. Your fingers slowly start pushing inside of her ass and you can hear how her moans get louder as you enter. You take your other hand and push another two fingers inside her pussy, now fingering both her pussy and her ass. The leash’s pull slacks as she lets go of her tight grip, you watch her lay back onto the bed and fully enjoy your treatment of her as she keeps moving her hips against you. With no restraint, you start eating her pussy even more eagerly – like a rabid beast who’s gotten their first meal in months. You start thrusting your fingers faster and harder inside of her, wishing your fingers were your cock – fucking her tight holes instead. You feel her hands grip onto your hair tightly and give a pull as her thighs start closing around your head. Her pussy and ass are now gripping your fingers even tighter than before, and you can feel as her orgasm starts building to pure ecstasy. You hear her screaming out in pleasure and as she finishes, her body trembles before she slumps down into the bed. All you can hear now is her panting softly, as you sit by the foot of the bed, obediently awaiting your next orders.