” James calls out. “I have a couple of Nigerian mates, I might invite them over next time...”I can clearly picture your face in front of my eyes... how your eyes probably roll back into their sockets hearing that. We have talked about that scenario many times, mostly stirred up by you. So far I’ve been reluctant to go there, scared of what kind of Kat-devil we might unleash again.I’m not saying I will never dip my toes into that, but I do need to draw the line somewhere for now. Otherwise, where. I could have cried, but I didn’t want to ruin the night. I stayed positive and we talked about work and other things to take my mind off things. The line was starting to move and we entered the club. The music was loud and streams of blue and greens lights swept the floor. The DJ was pretty cute, but what I really needed was a drink and a hot dance. I ordered straight rum on the rocks. I really didn’t care, and I really needed it. ‘Let’s go!’ I grabbed Jen and Kate. ‘We should dance.’ Kate set. . I think she had some idea of what was coming when I told her to go upstairs and get her sripey blue T shirt. She smiled then walked away. I heard her stumble a little on the stairs then moments later she returned, the T shirt belted at her waist, clinging to her where she sweat. She was all blond hair, pussy, arse and thighs. I then dragged her into the hall by her hair. I ball gagged then handcuffed her, looped a rope around the upstairs balcony back down to the handcuffs and secured her. The look on her face when I’d make her come and how good she would taste on my lips. I softly moaned as I released myself into my hand and slept.In the morning I started packing my bags and left for my aunt’s house. I can daily attend college and come back. When I first saw her she was wearing a black saree with a low cut blouse. Her cleavage was visible which could have given a boner to anyone. She had beautiful curves. She had a fair complexion.I bet anyone would lust for her after seeing.