KILLIAN’S POINT OF VIEW.

The dim lights of the amber room fade away to the back of my mind as I sit sprawled out on the red leather couch, facing the girl dressed in black leather lingerie before me. Her blonde wig stops perfectly at her back, on the spot before it gets to her butt.

Just like hers.

She grabs onto the pole and grinds on it slowly, the move meant to arouse me, as she juts her plump ass against it. I specifically had her put on a mask, the illusion of who I ...