We started this week meeting Carly and Suzie on their Vacation, so make sure you start back there before reading today’s post! Let’s see what happens when Carly has to wear some X-rated clothes in public!
X is for X-Rated
“I don’t know if I have X-Rated clothes,” I said.
But before I knew it, Suzie had me decked out in an outfit that looked sexy on the rack, but I was certain would look terrible on me. “Please don’t make me go downstairs in this,” I pleaded.
Suzie shook her head. “No, you need to break the ice, and I think jumping in with both feet is going to be the best thing for you, Carly.”
Her voice sounded sure and reassuring. “You won’t leave my side?” I asked.
“Of course not. Not tonight. Maybe at some point, but not tonight.”
“Okay,” I said. “Then I guess it’s okay.
“Good girl,” she said, and even though I had no sexual attraction to my friend, I felt a warmth spread through me at her words. “But first, I want you to get a good look at yourself in the full-length mirror.”
“Do I have to?”
“You know you do,” she said.
She covered my eyes with her hands and guided me so I would be standing in front of the mirror. Then she removed her hands. I opened my eyes, and at first, they stung a little from the sudden light. Then I focused on myself. I was wearing a knee-length black skirt that had pleats in it and a black lacy top. I thought my nipples would be completely visible beneath the fabric, but it turned out that they were only barely visible. My two-inch heels made me slightly taller without risking bodily injury with me walking around in them. I thought that I would look strange in the outfit, but it actually looked sexy. I just felt like I didn’t look like myself.
“You look great,” Suzie said. “And you know, as your best friend, I am obligated to always tell you the truth about how you look before you go out.”
I couldn’t help but smile. “That is a promise we made to each other.”
“And I’ve never broken it.” She wrapped her arms around me in a hug. She was wearing something similar, but she had on five-inch gold heels. She walked in them without any issue. I had always envied her balance in the high spikes. I thought they looked super sexy, especially because she had long legs to begin with. “Come on, Carly, let’s go exploring.”
My nerves were all jumbled, but I took her hand and let her lead me out of the hotel room.
When we got down to the desk, I saw that we had to go through another security checkpoint. I did like that they were serious about safety. Once we were through, we ended up in a large room where the lights were dim, and a lot of people were milling about. I wasn’t sure what to expect from it, but this wasn’t it.
I could see that beyond this first area, there was a traditional-looking casino area with slot machines and card tables, but this area was something I had never seen before.
And then the lights came up and focused on a round stage in the middle of the room I hadn’t seen before.
“Hello, and welcome to Lashes BDSM Casino Resort!” a loud voice boomed over the loudspeaker. It appeared that the voice belonged to the woman standing in the center of the room. “Here at Lashes, we want everyone to feel safe and welcome. If you have any concerns of any kind, please find an employee right away and we’ll take care of whatever issues we can. Please remember that we have dozens of rooms available by reservation in multiples of an hour up to five hours.”
“Five hours?” I whispered, and Suzie shushed me.
“If you need help making a reservation, please see our reservation desk.” She gestured to the desk behind us. “Drinks are available at the bar,” she gestured again, “as well as some delicious homemade snacks. I highly recommend the biscuits! Now, remember, friends, consent is key, so make sure your partners say YES and HAVE FUN!”