Relavations

Making sure that no one was watching, Francis led Jenny into an abandoned store.

“Now,” Francis said. “This restaurant has a very specific dress code. It can also change in the middle of a meal as well.”

“What should I do if it changes?” Jenny asked, glancing around the darkened room.

“You change,” Francis laughed. “It’s a simple as that.”

“Uh-huh,” Jenny hugged her bag to her chest.

Grinning, Francis flicked the light switch, illuminating the abandoned store.

“Wh, what’s going on here?” Jenny gasped, taking in her surroundings. “There’s no restaurant here!”

“Oh, but there is,” Francis smiled. “My restaurant!”

“I’m leaving!” the brunette exclaimed. “I’m going to report you, you… you… pervert!”

“You’re going to stay and have a good time,” Francis commanded. “And you will be dressed accordingly.”

“What do you mean?” Jenny said, quivering with fear.

“You will strip as I say to,” Francis smirked. “The good news is that the first course doesn’t require any changes.”

“Wh, what’s the f, first course?” The young woman stammered.

“Long Dong Soup,” Francis said. Pointing at his crotch, he continued, “You take the noodle out and suck on it until your mouth fills with the soup. Now kneel down and enjoy!”