The Refuge (female pov - BDSM, bisexual)

A fresh breeze is brushing over your face just as your first step is making contact with solid ground. The exciting feeling of a whole new adventure, a whole new city, with all its countless promises laying before you, is surging through every fibre of your body. Nothing can stop you now, you can feel it!

The girl who was sitting closest to you when the blindfolds came off, is already rushing towards a limousine with a red flag. As she's darting a quick glance back towards the plane, your gazes are meeting for a brief second, and a wide smile is flashing over her lips, making yourself smile back immediately. Yes, this is just perfect.

Alas you are not following her to what seems to be by far the most popular limousine. You have other plans, which are leading you to a different vehicle standing a little further from the boarding stairs, one with a purple flower painted on its side. From the little knowledge you do have about arrival at EroFights City, this is the limousine that will bring you exactly to the place you want to visit more than anything ... and where you are going to make a name for yourself. No other places in this city is promising a better shortcut to connection and influence.

A male driver who must have been in his mid-thirties was standing by the limousine, his eyes hidden behind mirrored sunglasses, but you are greeted with exuberant enthusiasm as he stows into the car's boot.

"Seems you are the only one I am going to drive today, Miss. Make yourself comfortable, please!"

You can tell immediately that this driver is of extroverted nature as he's holding the door open for you, allowing you to slip into the limousine's large backroom. This is ... wow. There is enough room for at least eight passengers to sit on comfy sofa seats, that are stretching along the outside of the limousine's walls.

As soon as you are making yourself comfortable as suggested, the driver makes his way back to the front, and a moment later the darkened glass between driver's seat and passenger room is scrolling down.

"Ready for your new adventure?" The enthusiastic driver asked, and just as you are throwing one last glance back at the plane, you are seeing a figure rushing from the stairs towards your limousine. You cannot make out much, but it is certainly another girl, with hip-long, strikingly red hair.