Posh sluts night out

My first time attending The Black Rose for a waltz night. I don't know if it's just a quirk of circumstance that I've never inadvertently turned up for one before, or is it a night theme that has now entered rotation? I know ballroom nights have long been part of the schedule so perhaps a waltz night has been included as an alternative for one of those nights?

I'll be honest, my awareness of these dancing themed nights is limited because I tend to give them a bit of a wide berth. I'm so particularly interested in the music (film scores is the one that I truly enjoy showing up for)  so the only appeal to me would be if I had a partner to attend with, otherwise you end up sitting on the side lines, much like how this evening started out for me.

I was eventually saved from being on my lonesome by Jess and Emmy randomly turning up. Don't think I've ever seen either of them at The Black Rose before. But I'm certainly never going to complain about getting to hang out with my favourite girlies. Even if, by turning up as a pair, it still left us at an odd number and, therefore, short one dancing partner.

Not to worry though. We were all more than happy to hang out and enjoy each other's company. Maybe with a little bit of playful teasing in there as well. Mostly about who the biggest slut out of us... (hint - I'm in a very distant last place)

When closing time arrived, Emmy and I hoped in an Uber over to Nocturnus to continue the night there. Jess, on the other hand, elected to head home for a change of clothes first. To be fair, a sensible idea given how grimey and sweaty Nocturnus is, especially when the place is heaving and there is absolutely no personal space to be found. Not really the sort of conditions that I particularly like exposing any of my sexy little dresses to, so I get why anyone would want to change first.

This is Jess we are talking about though. So she wasn't worried about what stains she might collect on her light black dress. I suppose she is very accustomed to going home at the end of the night with stains from bodily fluids on her outfits. Maybe not sweat but you know what I mean...

No, the real reason she wanted to get changed was to look less posh and more slutty. Her words, not mine...

To be fair, even though she changed into a sheer top that let the whole world she her nipples, I still think Emmy was the sluttier of the two Titty Twins; dancing around in a very short dress with no panties underneath, anyone who cared to catch a peek at her freshly trimmed pubic strip and slit, could have easily done soon. And only Emmy knows how much tit tape she must have had to use to stop her booba from spilling out literally every time she moved. 

However, a new addition to our team for the night, Chey, was 100% of the opinion that Jess was indeed the slutiest dressed off us.

An evening of musical contrasts

No time to pick out a pair of Black Cats to wear to the Black Rose this week. Running late, I just had to throw on my favourite "fuck me" boots and then try my best to quietly slip in and find a vacant seat whilst the performance was already well underway.

However, as late as I was, missing half of the performance due to my tardy arrival, I was belated joined by someone who was running even later; the gorgeous Reena Rain, who I haven't had chance to catch up with for ages. In fact, I'm pretty sure that the last time that we got to hang out, we were comparing notes on vibrators and clit sucking toys. Quite the contrast to spending time at the theatre for some classic music.

Sadly, she had to shoot off fairly quickly after the show wrapped, although we did get to share a quick glass of champagne in lobby before she had to departure. Before leaving, she did leave me with a tip for where I could continue my evening...

And that recommendation was a club named Nocturnus; a place I've never actually heard of before, so I had literally no idea what to expect.

As I walked through the door, a few thoughts struck me. Firstly, there surprise that a classy lady like Reena would find herself in such a place. I don't want to say it was a dive or a little bit seedy but it definitely had that subculture sort of vibe. 

And, secondly, I was pleasantly surprised by the choice of music. It's not often that I manage to find places that blast out some filthy fucking industrial tunes so that was definitely a treat. On that encouraged me to hang around and see how the night would play out. So, all in all, good call Reena! Although I still cannot picture her in such a place...

Anyway, even after giving the place a scope out to see what's what, it was still not to crowded yet, so I was able to find myself a cosy little corner by some stairs to boogie away in. Well, as much as you can boogie to industrial music. But you know what I mean!

The next surprise was when one of the other guests (actually I think he was the husband of the club's owner, so not any ordinary guest), approached me to ask for some tips on how to finish unlocking content in my Strip Club Seduction  visual novel game that I released early in the year. 

Although that was a labour of love and a project to give me something to focus on during difficult times, it's nevertheless, immensely rewarding to hear that some people are still interested in playing it after all these months.

The most important tip I gave to get those last couple of endings was to always be generous and treat me to a drink. Wise words to live by, I would say. 

Then, my final pleasant surprise of the evening when the gorgeous Emmy Fatale joined me for a short little dance. I imagine she was fresh from getting pounded hard at her Bunnies & Bulls sex resort. That would certainly explain why she was feeling fatigued and also soon had to head off to bed, leaving me to finish off the night on my lonesome. 

(Disclaimer - I don't factually know that Emmy had been getting fucked before joining me at Nocturnus. It is just an assumption on my part because I know what she's like and that she's a filthy sloot! It's all part of what makes her so loveable)