Thread: The Demon and Her Plaything (Sheena and I)

Sabryna Dawson, your mostly very average human, had a special day coming for her and she was quite nervous. Her average day was filled with taking orders in an often quite busy cafe, followed by some chores she simply had to take care of from day to day, living all alone in her small flat to then finally come to her favorite actions each day, logging into her computer and browsing some forums and a page for chatting about some more adult stuff. Her job, along with the tips she received, usually brought enough money to leave her without to much to worry about but she was far from rich. The websites she had discovered some years ago, and had to hide from her parents while still living at their place, all had something to do with things most people did not want other people to notice. Stories mostly, lots to read, but more than enough titles were quite obvious like Dairy Unit or Battle Hookers and would pull attention for sure. There were many others, less obvious ones, but they collected in the history of the browser and the names of the pages she visited were not much better as well. Nowadays though, she was free to do as she pleased. Being an adult had it's perks, even more so if you ignored the drawbacks like no one paying the bills for you. The most important pastime at these places had been a page not about reading stories but actually talking with more or less like minded people and even coming up with stories together. It was there where she made contact with a woman who had called herself 'Lovely Kinky Lilith'. It had been an almost instant match, like made in heaven. Regardless what Sabryna had told her, she was met with open arms and ideas of kinky scenes she would read over and over again and not imagine the characters she had come up with in, but herself. After some long back and forth, by accident, they realized, that they were located in the same city, huge as it might be, but it was at least not having to drive through the country or even travel to another continent. Of course, the young woman had been careful, not simply giving away details and planing and thinking until she finally managed to ask this 'Lovely Kinky Lilith' to meet each other. The brunettes heart had made jumps in anticipation, dropping as well, a real roller-coaster, until the other answered and even told her, that her name was Jayden Jareau. It took Sabryna some time to remember where she had heard the name in the past, it was somehow linked to some kind of club going by the name Crimson. A bit more forth and back and they decided on a Friday they would meet in that club, seeing each other for the first time and today was that day. Having no really fitting clothes for the occasion, she had decided to go with the best and lowest cut T-Shirt she had and some jeans hugging her curves. The day before she had seen her hairdresser to make sure her long hair was perfect, perfect in her definition though, which meant mostly no split ends but otherwise naturally rolling down her back in long waves. For a few moments Sabryna had wondered if she should pull them up in a ponytail but had decided against it. All in all, she was happy, despite knowing she was looking rather plain, but maybe, if she owned a club, Jayden could not only show her how their ideas really felt, but make her a gift or two so she would better fit in. An hour later, after leaving her flat, she found herself within the club. That a few minutes ago some creature she would not believe existed at all had just ascended to heaven was unknown to her, she was just happy she could convince the bouncer to get in. He had given her 5 minutes until he would check in on her if Sabryna really had an appointment with the Lady of the house, so she was quite nervous while asking the friendly girl behind the counter for more directions and mere seconds before the 5 minutes ran out, a nervous, blushing young human was stopping in front of Jayden's booth. H...hi... are you... Lovely... Kinky Lilith? she asked, her voice almost breaking despite it being barely more than a whisper already.