Part II – The Dark Side
I awoke the next morning in the same position I had fallen asleep in; legs splayed wide apart, Blouse and bra open, skirt bunched up at the waist. Groggily, I looked around the room. Jim was nowhere to be seen.
I struggled to a sitting position. As I did so, my hand touched my pussy. I was a bit raw and there was something crusty matted in my pubic hair. I stood up and saw a large stain on the sofa cushion. I felt positively demolished.
I toured the apartment, looking for the bathroom. Finally, I found one off what appeared to be the master bedroom. And what a bedroom it was! A huge bed dominated the room. Mirrors were everywhere, including on the ceiling! The lighting was subdued.
I stumbled into the bathroom and caught sight of myself in the mirror. I did not recognize the visage that returned my stare. Hair all akimbo, makeup streaking down my face. I turned and sat on the toilet.
Just then, I heard a door slam and Jim's voice calling out for me. Hurriedly, I finished up and tried in vein to straighten my clothing. I could do nothing with my hair. I came out of the bathroom and Jim was standing there in the bedroom. "Ah, there you are. Coffee?"
Gratefully, I took the cup from him and swallowed. "I'm sorry, but I look awful."
He grinned at me, "Nope, you look like you were well fucked is all."
I glowed crimson and averted my eyes. "I was a virgin, you know."
"I could tell you were a bit inexperienced. But I thought you were great!"
I glowed even more but still managed a smile. "I am such a mess; can I use your shower?"
He got me some towels and led me back to the bathroom. "When you're done, I have some presents for you. I'll put them on the dresser out here and you can try them on when you're done in there."
I thanked him and closed the door. The shower was very refreshing and I took my time. After toweling off, I wrapped the towel around my body and went into the bedroom. I was surprised to find him in the chair calmly waiting. There were numerous bags and boxes aligned on the bed. It looked almost like Christmas. I looked at him questioningly.
"I have observed you for the last several months and noticed a distinctive lack of eroticism in your wardrobe. I am going to remedy that." He then pointed to the presents and indicated I should examine their contents.
The first box I opened contained a pair of boots. Not just ordinary boots, but black leather boots that go up to the knee and have five inch heels. There were several dresses in bright colors. I say dresses, but they hardly qualified as such, as they would only just barely cover my ass. There was a black leather skirt of the same length. Several sheer blouses that could clearly be invisible and would surely expose my breasts. A couple of pairs of thong panties and fish net stockings with black frilly garter belts were also included.
I turned to him questioningly, "What am I supposed to do with these?"
He smiled, "I am going to teach you the power of your body. I am going to teach you the true meaning of sex."
I looked again at the gifts and shook my head. "I don't think this is such a good idea."
