The Club
Copyright© 2025 by ExtremeDarkPerversion
Chapter 2: The Shock
What is happening? I never bought this. I don’t even know where to find clothes like this! Where to find jewellery like this? Is it allowed to sell clothes like this in the country?
I don’t think she should wear this even if we are alone. Only one kind of person wears a dress like this.
I really should tell her this is inappropriate, even if we are alone, but one part of my body is hardening, filling my mind with wildness.
Should I just grab her and start kissing her? No, she will be offended. But she is my wife, and she is clearly trying to seduce me. Still, we are not in our bedroom and the lights are on. Should I pull her towards the bedroom? No, she might be offended. I can’t force her. Why is she doing this for the first time now, when we have to go somewhere? Is this a test?
“What are you doing? I thought we were getting late”, she says with alarm.
“What?”, I ask in confusion.
She looks at me and replies impatiently, “Let’s go! We are getting late!”
Go where? What is she saying?
The realisation takes more than a few seconds.
“Are you really planning to go out wearing this?”, I ask in horror with a slightly raised voice.
“Yes, of course. I bought it to go to the club”, she replies casually as she unlocks her phone.
“Are you crazy? You can’t go in this dress”, I exclaim in shock.
“What are you talking about?”, she asks absent-mindedly as she does something on her phone.
“This is too revealing!”, I shout out of desperation.
She looks at me. “You know we are going to a cool bar and not a temple, right?”, she asks with sincerity.
“But...”, I start to object, she interrupts,” I know you have never been to any nightclub...”.
She is right, I was always a good, nice man. I don’t drink, I don’t party. I don’t even have a friend who goes to nightclubs.
“ ... but girls usually wear sexy clothes”, she adds.
“But it’s not even hiding anything! I can see everything”, I scream.
“Don’t be gross”, she says, irritated as she opens her pocket mirror and applies her lip gloss. Yes, the shiny, wet lips were the only thing missing for her to look like a completely vulgar prostitute.
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