Roof Top Bar

We grabbed some drinks before walking back to the villa. I contemplated if I really wanted to go out, especially with Adrian’s little note. I have done a controlling relationship before and it’s just not something that I am interested in getting back into.

At the same time, I didn’t feel as if he was controlling. It is more sexually possessive and dominant, but he had such a gentle touch when he put his hands on me. He made it known that I am just a mission he plans to complete and move on.

We got back to the room, and I took my time soaking in a bubble bath and catching a little nap. By the time I was done Jen was almost ready, so I shifted through the clothes she brought me to piece together something BDSM appropriate.

“Hey Jen?”, I yelled across the villa.

“Please tell me you packed something other than this lingerie-looking dress?” I scoffed across the villa.

“Absolutely not! And from what you told me about Adrian I am sure he will love it!”, she said with a giggle as she walked into my room.

“I am going to try and stay as far away from that man as I can. I can’t believe he ran off that guy at the pool. I didn’t even catch his name. And to follow us here? What the hell!”, I said as I let out a sigh and fell backward on the bed.

“He didn’t follow me here, just so you know. That man has a thing for you. You will NEVER see him again, so you should just let loose and enjoy the ride…literally!”, now she was enabling his sexual behavior.

She is right though. I will never see Adrian again, so why not take full advantage of the situation? I can tell it would be some of the best sex I have had, and it has been a while.

“I still haven’t even seen his face. And when I asked for sex on the plane, he didn’t want me.”, I said in a sulking tone.

“So, you are pouting because you didn’t join the mile-high club?”, she paused to pick out my entire outfit.

“Girl, he followed you. Like a straight-up stalker followed you and tried to sex you up. You denied him. Why did you not just bang it out under the stars?”, she is the one person who tells me like it is.

“I don’t know. I wanted to more than anything, but I was pissed off and if I am being honest, I was playing hard to get. My body clearly didn’t say no because I got hot and weak in the knees.”, I let out a sign still laying on the bed.

“I wasn’t fighting him off, but he just stopped when I said no., I guess I was just testing him.”, I said that and immediately knew I fucked up.

I could have had my way with him right then and there. Then he would have gone to his hotel. I just need to make it through tonight and tomorrow night, then I never have to see this man or place again.

I hopped in the chair for hair and makeup listening to some Doja radio on Pandora, kudos to Jen for always picking the best music.

This time she did two high pony pigtails with teased and curled ends. Then she put in a rubber band every few inches to give it more dimension. For the face, she went a little vixen with her pallet, which consisted of bright red lips and a smokey eye with voluminous lashes.

I must give it to this girl; she has mad skills. I absolutely feel like a vixen tonight. She even used a lip stain, so I didn’t ruin my big pouty red lips or have to worry about reapplying it after each drink.

It took about 4 hours for us to get ready for the evening. We kept stopping to dance and take shots. Enough shots that I felt comfortable wearing this little black dress that was barely longer than the shorts I wear.

It was a spaghetti velvet strap style with underwire built-in shelf-style cups, so the cup didn’t cover the top of the breast. It merely accentuated my cleavage. The top was a plunging sheer lace with only enough embroidery to cover my nipples.

It was form-fitting and zipped all the way up the front. It was a stretchy PVC material that looked wet. Like fake leather, but durable and it flaunted my hourglass figure. The length was very risqué and only fell a few inches under my cheeks.

Jenny must have known the events happening because she packed me a few accessories. I paired the dress with two leather cuffs for my ponytails, a choker, and gloves that match the dress material. And the heels, platform stilettos with thick ankle straps.

The last thing I put on was my mask. There was a black box with a red ribbon on it, on my bed when I got back. I opened it to see the most beautiful lace mask. It was an erotic black lace that accentuated my eyes and formed over my nose to cover most of my face, only exposing the eyes, lips, and jawline.

By the time we left the villa, it was nearly 10 that evening, but the resort was just starting to get lively.

We decided to eat at a sushi restaurant with a few of the guests that Jen had met. The people here are the most relaxed and easy-going people I have ever met. Once dinner was over, we followed the other guests to a rooftop bar that had a pool outside.

There was a bar outside that wrapped around a pool with a hot tub. There was plenty of outdoor seating, lounges, and day beds. It was an area that was open to public sex. I didn’t think I would like to stick around for that, so I nudged Jen toward the door.

We ventured inside and went straight for the bar. I needed alcohol to help me forget about how little of a dress I am wearing. The bar wasn’t busy, and everyone seemed to have a drink. I guess that’s how it is when all the food and beverages were included in your stay.

The bar seating gave an open view of the whole rooftop bar. Once you walk in it opens to a dance floor, then past that there are lounges set up around a stage that is in the center of the room. Behind the stage is the huge bar and, on the side, there is a hallway. I assume the restrooms are down that way.

We sat at the bar talking to guests who sat next to us. We found out that we were considered unicorns at this resort because we are single women that came without a man.

Jen clearly had fun on the first night we got here because the couple she left with came to join us. I ordered us a round of shots and a fresh rum cocktail for myself. We decided to go take a seat to watch the show that was about to start on the stage in the center of the room.

The show was very engaging. Two women and one man walked up on the stage and placed 3 empty chairs in the center. The music was slow and sexy as they did a chair dance to seduce all who dared to watch. Some of the guests were too busy getting frisky to pay attention to what was happening.

The 3 dancers all wore BDSM outfits that made me a little flush. The women wore red bondage leather roping body harnesses paired with black cage-style lingerie underneath. They wore bondage hoods that only exposed their eyes, lips, and a pony out of the top.

And the man wore something very similar. He had a chest harness that extended down his upper arms that he wore over a ripped fishnet tank top that exposed his body. He was missing almost all his bottoms because his manhood was only covered by a leather speedo that made his quads and ass pop.

After the sexual chair dance was done the man on the stage picked up a microphone.

“Good evening all of you sexy individuals.”, he paused to let the cheering die down.

“To make your night pleasurable we need some volunteers for our show, any takers?”, he said as he looked around smiling and pointing.

I expected everyone to jump at the chance, but it seemed as if almost all the guests had become shy. I was looking around to find Adrian lurking in the corner when suddenly, I hear Jen yell…

“Her! Her! Her! She is single and ready to mingle. Show her a good time!”, she yelled as she pointed at me.

My heart sank not because every eye in that bar was on me, but because I felt the intense burning gaze of none other than Adrian.

While the two beautiful women pulled a man and a woman onto the stage, the man came and stood right in front of me. Oh man was he smoking hot and dripping sexual tension with each step. He held one hand out to me and gave me a wink.

Still using the microphone, he said in a deep husky voice, “Ready for some fun Unicorn?”.

“Who me?”, I was acting as if I forgot who I was.

“Come have some fun and play with me?”, he said, and I felt my panties get wet…

This rooftop bar was worth all the hype, but I am nervous about what he has in mind.