She awoke groggily in her hotel room some days later and what she imagined or remembered of her encounter with Raven seemed to her a dream or fantasy. Gina had suffered a heavy fever the hotel doctor told her so she dismissed the confused memory as an improbable and extremely unnatural hallucination at first. Gina rose weakly and showered after which she felt a little stronger. Voraciously she ate the best part of three cooked breakfasts before spending the rest of the day languishing in the deeper shade by the quieter of the hotel's pools. Not many guests used the smaller shady pool that was tucked away out of the heat and intensity of the sun.
After her evening meal, which she managed to take in the restaurant she began feeling noticeably more lively as the sun started to set. Gina showered once again and then dressed choosing carefully what she wore though she did not know why. In actual fact she chose to wear next to nothing as she daringly slipped into a low cut clinging knitted red dress with red patent leather stilettos. She chose a small handbag to match her shoes to hold her money and personal effects and wore no underwear at all. As she readied herself to go out a bizarre form of nervous anticipation grew steadily within her, she checked herself over one final time in the mirror, smiled at what she saw then left her hotel room.
Seemingly with no sense of purpose she headed for the hotel disco first as it was the nearest nightspot she knew. Gina spent less than twenty minutes there then passed several hours drifting seemingly aimlessly from bar to bar along the sea front. Deep in her subconscious something unexplainable drove her on, without even knowing it she was searching for Raven. After a time it drew near to midnight, Gina suddenly felt a shiver of sensual excitement run up her spine. Some kind of extremely coercive energy enveloped her mind as something irresistible began beckoning her. Without doubting she followed the call, it was drawing her away from the more popular tourist area and into the seedier area of town. Heading inland and upward away from the harbour Gina grew more energized as the powerful compulsion drew her along through some of the town's narrower lanes and darker ways. She knew the source of the call and happily she followed its irresistible urgent and thrilling trail coming at last to a seedy ramshackle bar. As it came into sight Gina immediately knew that this was the source of the calling.
Gina burst through the door without caution, anxiously her eyes swept the interior of the bar seeking Raven. A thrill rippled through Gina as she saw her, the girl was actually sitting cross-legged on top of the bar. All the other twenty or so occupants of the room were men and they were all staring directly at Gina in a strangely expectant manner. As if she were unaware of the situation she was placing herself in Gina chose to disregard the staring men as she stood before them attired so provocatively. Even though she attempted to ignore them she could see that they watched her like cats watch a mouse. Naively she still chose not to flee the bar sensing Raven was in charge here and trusting in the girl to protect her should she need it.
Gina was panting heavily from the climb up the hill, her exertions making her full breasts heave attracting the attention of everyone in the bar. The tantalising nearness of Raven excited her immensely as well causing her body to respond alarmingly. Her rapidly stimulated crotch grew uncomfortable and her nipples thrust hard against the thin fabric of her knitted dress naturally drawing the men's gazes. Her body literally ached with desire; wanting Raven so badly she stared adoringly at the girl who appeared unmoved and aloof. Only then as she gazed lovingly into the cold green eyes did the reality hit her hard. When she finally forced herself to look aside Gina noticed the pent up excitement in the men's eyes and it dawned on her what was probably going to happen to her. The grim realisation of just why Raven had drawn her here crushed Gina at first and the thought of what so many men could do to her frightened her to say the least. Gina woefully accepted these men were going to be allowed to fuck her senseless to entertain the wicked creature that she adored. Pleading with her eyes she looked to Raven for a sign of mercy as the men eagerly began to undress.
"Please Raven!" she wailed as she stared into the cold green gaze, "don't make me do this!"
In turn the girl's green eyes flared into life but not with the emotion Gina had hoped to see, instead they danced with a malevolent excitement as the creature silently gestured the men forward. Gina's hopelessly adoring heart felt suddenly very heavy as Raven chose to ignore her desperate plea. Her pitiful eyes locked urgently on Raven pleading silently for mercy as several of the men were already naked, they came towards her. Though she felt horrified by what she was about to be subjected to Gina was strangely incapable of struggling to resist them as they began to kiss and touch her intimately. Through the sting of subdued tears in her eyes she gazed at Raven only to see her tormentor urge the men on clearly growing more excited as she watched the situation develop. Her insane love for the creature eased Gina's terror, in turn she submitted to their crude advances knowing this was what Raven wanted. Tears welled in her eyes as she felt the top of her knitted dress being pulled down roughly to her waist and hard calloused hands clamouring to paw her soft breasts.
Her lack of resistance as she stood submissively in their midst made the men grow even more courageous and they began tugging the hem of her dress up above her hips. The tears ran freely down Gina's face as the unsympathetic hands assaulted her. The men scrambled and fought to feel and grope at her but they always made sure to leave Raven a clear view of the proceedings. To Gina her only pleasure tonight would come from watching Raven's excitement and evil satisfaction grow as the men defiled her, or so she thought.
