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Kairi
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Dec 25, 2010
Tally had arrived at the bar with a few friends as they entered guys came and went and after a while her friends that were out to have a good time had either found guys to play with or had gone home so they could relax for the rest of the night. It was fetish night, Tally's favorit night.
She had put little cat ear clips in her hair and had a tail dangling from her waist. The material was soft and flexible and swayed with her as she moved her little skirt flaring as well. Her top was tight and she had a little collar necklace. Her and the group of friends she came with had all decided it would be fun to dress up as exotic animals, hers being a black panther.
As Tally drank another shot of whiskey her chest began to feel tight. The atmosphere becoming way to hot and crowded making her take refuge out in front of the doors. It must be that time of the night when the other bars close down and every one meets up here at the 'Dusk to Dawn'. She wasn't expecting as many as had shown up though, and she was definitely not about to handle in on her own in a cat outfit.
Once outside she walked a little further from the doors where she pulled a small travel brush from her bag running it through her deep blood red hair, the silky texture gliding through the prongs. Next she grabbed her compact checking her cherry red lip stick, bright green eyes glimmering at her from under dark lashes, She re-glosses her soft full lips and then touches up the smears on her eye liner making herself more presentable. As she went to put her compact away she her the light ting of a beer can as its knocked by a rock, turning to see who's there she looks to see nothing but shadows.
As a group of guys made their way outside she took refuge in the shadows herself. Keeping herself hidden by the corner of the building she could hear the thumping music and feel it through the wall. This side was obviously the side that the amp was hooked up against. The cool air was giving her goose bumps now but she enjoyed the sensation as her mind fell into the beat of a popular song. They'd played it 5 times already so she was in no hurry to get back in at this point.
A moment later she heard the same ting like the sound of a metal beer can and began to look around and hesitating a moment before digging into her purse trying to find her flashlight. As she pulls it out she tries to click the button, click, click click-click. No use, must be dead she thinks cussing out loud.
She had put little cat ear clips in her hair and had a tail dangling from her waist. The material was soft and flexible and swayed with her as she moved her little skirt flaring as well. Her top was tight and she had a little collar necklace. Her and the group of friends she came with had all decided it would be fun to dress up as exotic animals, hers being a black panther.
As Tally drank another shot of whiskey her chest began to feel tight. The atmosphere becoming way to hot and crowded making her take refuge out in front of the doors. It must be that time of the night when the other bars close down and every one meets up here at the 'Dusk to Dawn'. She wasn't expecting as many as had shown up though, and she was definitely not about to handle in on her own in a cat outfit.
Once outside she walked a little further from the doors where she pulled a small travel brush from her bag running it through her deep blood red hair, the silky texture gliding through the prongs. Next she grabbed her compact checking her cherry red lip stick, bright green eyes glimmering at her from under dark lashes, She re-glosses her soft full lips and then touches up the smears on her eye liner making herself more presentable. As she went to put her compact away she her the light ting of a beer can as its knocked by a rock, turning to see who's there she looks to see nothing but shadows.
As a group of guys made their way outside she took refuge in the shadows herself. Keeping herself hidden by the corner of the building she could hear the thumping music and feel it through the wall. This side was obviously the side that the amp was hooked up against. The cool air was giving her goose bumps now but she enjoyed the sensation as her mind fell into the beat of a popular song. They'd played it 5 times already so she was in no hurry to get back in at this point.
A moment later she heard the same ting like the sound of a metal beer can and began to look around and hesitating a moment before digging into her purse trying to find her flashlight. As she pulls it out she tries to click the button, click, click click-click. No use, must be dead she thinks cussing out loud.