Thread: The Conservative Adventures of Ms. Phan {darkest_fate&Dr. Strangelove}

Malai looked a bit out of place in this venue...a bit, or completely. While the young woman was certainly a jaw-dropping beauty that made eyes turn wherever she went, this did not mean she was a very sexual person at all - rumour had it that in high school, she was ranked 1 in the preferences of her male colleagues but due to her strict behaviour and social norms, she did not sleep with any of them. Her old friend Rachel, though, was her polar opposite, and would not waste a single chance to live a sexual encounter if it promised to be fun and outrageous. If nearly 90 of the guys in their high school wanted to fuck Malai, pretty much the same proportion managed to fuck Rachel. But those days were gone now. Malai had been raised like the most impossibly accurate clich that anyone had ever heard about wealthy Asians. Pretty much every box ticked, from the fancy private school where she met Rachel to the strict and loveless relationship with her powerful father, a figure known to society, and not necessarily for good reasons. Now that Malai was engaged to be married to a man of an identical stratum, both physical and social, Rachel thought that it was time Malai would enjoy something she had never truly enjoyed before. Rachel was often Malai's confident and she was very much aware that her sexual experiences were tame, to say the least, and that her marriage was mostly based on economic reasons...while there could be some kind of physical attraction somewhere, love was not in the equation. A perfect clichd arranged marriage between two wealthy families. This is where Rachel's two major components conjugated her position as Malai's friend and confident, who wants her best...and her uncontrollable sexual lust and craving for outrageous experiences. It had been nearly two years since they finished high school and in that amount of time, Rachel had collected an amount of experiences that would put 99.9 of women on Earth to shame. It was Rachel who selected this venue for Malai's pre-wedding party...it was not a bachelorette party, there was no large group of girl friends, no pink antennas, no challenges...this was just about two best friends enjoying some time together. And to make sure Malai would have an unforgettable experience, Rachel brought her to The Spade, a place so elusive, so secretive that was not listed anywhere and only a small circle of people had ever heard of. Malai was certainly in no position to be aware of The Spade...but most people don't have a friend like Rachel. After handpicking an alluring outfit for Malai, Rachel made sure she would give her friend a temporary tattoo, something necessary to fully enjoy all the benefits of The Spade. As one towering and extremely fit black man in his mid-20s approached Malai with a seductive look on his face, he could almost make out the spade tattoo on her neck. Rachel had all this planned out, she even arranged with the club's management to slip a new kind of arousing drug in Malai's drink, not too much but enough to slowly increase her libido and reduce her self-control. It would not take long until the first effects would become visible. Are you the gorgeous wedding girl I heard about? , the man asked her in his perfectly experimented voice tone as he invaded her personal space, his eyes locked on her, exuding sexuality without even touching her just yet. Of course he knew who she was...Rachel was a regular in The Spade and she made sure to book the venue exclusively for Malai...not only that, she told them nearly everything they needed to know about her alluring friend, but of course there had to be some theatrics involved. This man's mission was the hardest in the whole evening get Malai's motor running and after everything he learned about her from Rachel, this was certainly a challenge but not an impossible one.