Chapter 17: Surprise! Surprise! Dressed as a School Girl!

He and MD turned and Leo and I followed

“MD would like you and Leo to put on a show for us. I have a costume for you and he wants me to change your hairstyle.”

“My hairstyle?” I repeated curious.

“Nothing serious!” “Young Guy” said “ he just wants me to give you bunches.

“Bunches?” I repeated. “I haven’t had bunches since I was in school”

There was an amused Oriental smile from “Young Guy” as I suddenly enlightenment lit my face like the first rays of the sun peeking over the morning horizon and I suddenly envisaged the the nature of the costume.

As expected a gym slip, white blouse and short socks were swiftly produced and I dressed quickly feeling more ridiculous than sexy. I looked in the mirror while “Young Guy” gathered my long hair each side of my head and fixed it with a couple of hair bands and the effect was made worse by the fact that I was at 5 foot 7 inches, visibly taller and, although enviably slim, still heavier built than “Young Guy”

To be fair, the picture changed when Leo appeared behind me and I just looked like a doll against him.

I suddenly realised that “Young Guy” was giving instructions to us and Leo was not happy with them. He was so not happy with them he growled and “Young Guy” visibly paled and took a step backwards. Don’t get me wrong; Leo is quite articulate and can talk well on a variety of subjects (unfortunately football in particular). He does however have this growl that sounds as if it emanates from somewhere around the earth’s core; rises through his body and emerges to the accompanying rattle of nearby windows and some lighter ornaments. He usually does it when having sex with me and it is the happy growl of a large bear dipping into the contents of a large pot of honey.

Yes! Yes! I get the picture. He does a happy growl when he dips into my honey pot!

This, however, was not his happy growl. “Young Guy” and the MD knew it wasn’t a happy growl. There suddenly wasn’t a smile left in the room.

The sex show was intended to be a simulated rape – yes! It is lacking in taste but I was only there for the ride - during which Leo would grab me; “rough me up!”, rip my clothes off and then force me to have sex with him in a variety of positions.

Leo took exception to “roughing me up” and my fondness for him increased enormously. Apart from the growl and the rumbling “I won’t do anything to hurt Mo!”, he hadn’t made any overtly threatening move but I am sure there was suddenly more space around us.

In the silence that hung over the four of us I put my hand on his arm and said “Just rip my clothes off and growl “aaaargh!” a lot. I will look scared and you can hold onto me to make sure I don’t escape!” He liked that.

I looked at “Young Guy” and MD and cocked my head questioningly. After the translation, the unanimous answer was smiles and nods back.

We rejoined the others and I think I blushed although unable to understand the comments being made.