Johnny's Birthday Weekend -- Saturday Night
My phone went off again. "Taking your time Johnny?"
With the familiar pink vision back at my disposal, I knocked on the door between my room and Carly's hotel room. It was the same door that Anita entered through last night. There was no answer. I knocked again. No answer again. I tried the handle this time and the door was indeed unlocked.
I carefully opened the door and walked into the darkened room. The only light in the room was the outside lights peeking in through the curtains. As my eyes adjusted quickly to the darkened room, I realized that I was absolutely just in taking those pills as a precaution!
Holy fucking Toledo! What did Laney pull me into?!?
From what I could tell, neither Laney nor Carly were actually in the room. However, there was Heidi standing in the middle of the room. The mysterious Mexican hottie that I've been pining over all weekend was finally alone with me. However, from the look of Heidi's outfit, her idea of getting to know each other better was quite different than mine.
From head to toe, Heidi was dressed in black. Without heels, she was a tall woman that was almost eye level with me. In heels, she was an imposing presence at just over six feet tall. And damn, these were some heels. These were black combat heeled boots that went about mid-thigh high and were adorned by lines of silver spikes. Tucked into those combat boots were black latex pants that wrapped around her beautifully sculpted legs like a second skin. Not that she needed one due to the tightness of the pants, but she had on a black belt studded with silver spikes with silver rings strategically hanging every few inches along the bottom of the belt. It looked like there was a coiled chain hanging from one of these rings.
She was wearing a black tank top cut around her bust to look like a spider's web that was guarding her large treasure chest. The laws of physics were currently being put to the test as I couldn't for the life of me figure out how those voluptuous breasts were being kept within that said tank top. Once I reluctantly moved away from gawking at her chest, I continued to check out the rest of Heidi. Her bracelets and necklace matched her belt as these were also studded with silver spikes. Her lips were coated with a dark red lipstick, and her eye-shadow looked to be applied dark and thick. With a stern and serious look currently on her face, I was both turned on and a little bit afraid.
Even with the powers of pink persuasion at my disposal, I was dumbfounded by the situation that I currently found myself in. In what felt like minutes but was most likely seconds, Heidi kept silently looking at me like a predator upon its prey. Little did she know that I was actually a pink-pilled wolf in sheep's clothing.
Heidi was the first to break the silent but tense stare-down.
"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, are you ready for a birthday present unlike anything you have ever received before?" With that, Heidi grabbed a leather riding crop off the desk that was behind her and started to wave it in front of me. As she taunted me with the crop, a diabolical grin formed across her face.
Despite her obvious black widow tendencies, my first thought surprisingly was damn...Heidi is looking so fucking hot! My second thought was...what the fuck am I doing here?!? My third thought was...what the hell was Laney thinking in setting all of this crazy shit up?!?
"Johnny, you have not answered my question! Mistress does not like it when her little boys don't obey her!" With that Heidi took a step towards me.
Despite the setting, I couldn't help myself. "Mistress, seriously?"
My sudden goofiness momentarily startled Heidi, but she quickly recovered in an infuriated fashion. "Well, I have a collar just for you attached to the end of my chain! So you better fall in line before you are wearing it like a dog!"
"Ok, sure thing, Heidi!"
At the mere mention of her real name, Heidi quickly turned around and smacked the riding prop against the top of the desk behind her resulting in a crack that vibrated throughout the room. Even though I watched her do this, it still startled me.
"The name is Mistress and Johnny, you're my loyal, obedient little subject tonight!"
Maybe it was the revelation of her dominatrix title or just the simple fact of knowing that I had HRS-101 in my system, but I definitely wasn't as intimidated by this beautiful seductress as I was when I stepped into the room.
"Sorry Heidi, but unlike Rihanna, whips and chains don't excite me! So go ahead and hand me your whip!" The look on Heidi's face was a mixture of confusion and anger. She hesitated but fulfilled my request. This was the first time that I have ever seen a female hesitate under the influence of HRS-101. With this my mind was telling me to tread lightly, but my hard-on had other ideas.
With the riding prop now in my possession, I followed up with another order. "Heidi, please turn around so that I can take all of you in!"
Befuddled by the change of control in the room, Heidi didn't say anything but turned around very slowly as if there was a struggle going on for control of her body. I admired her strength but the focus of my admiration quickly changed once her back was fully turned to me.