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297. 18 Wild Dom Play: Perverted Couple in an Empty Train (2)


Pearl cleared her throat delicately, and her gaze met mine, unwavering. "Shall we continue?" she reminded me, her voice barely above a whisper.


Without another word, I pressed the button on the shuffler, watching as it expertly moved the cards around in its grip. The device whirred for a few seconds before it finally let out a card like a gambler dealing their hand. I reached out and took the card, holding it between my fingers as I read the words that were etched into the surface.


“It's midnight and the train is empty. There were only both of you there, a couple who just fell in love. Even if she says no, you can't possibly let go of this opportunity right? Please go to room 1029.”


My eyes widened as I read the words, and I turned to Pearl, my mouth agape in disbelief. "A train?" I asked incredulously. "You built a train inside a room?" I repeated, my shock palpable. All of this was just a play, I didn't understand why she did it this far for it.


Pearl shook her head gently, her expression inscrutable. "Not a train," she corrected me, her voice soft but firm. "I only changed the interior. So, it resembles a train," she explained, her eyes glinting with amusement.


A sigh of relief out of my mouth. "Good then."


I pressed the tab on the shuffler once more, my eyes fixed on the screen as it flickered to life. Names flashed by in a dizzying blur, each one blurring into the next. My heart was racing, anticipation coursing through my veins.


Finally, the screen stopped, and a name appeared in bold letters. Olivia.


"So, is it like we are having sex in public?" Olivia's voice was filled with doubt, and I could sense her hesitation.


"Sounds like when we did it the first time," I reminded her, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips.


Her cheeks grew even redder at the memory, and she stammered out a response. "I—I think…" she trailed off, clearly flustered.


Diamond, who had been watching us with a neutral expression, suddenly spoke up. "Wait… you guys did it in the academy toilet?" Her voice was filled with shock and disbelief.


I winced inwardly, realizing my mistake. Even though Diamond was my partner, she was also the academy chairwoman. She wouldn't approve of our reckless behavior.


"Oops," I muttered under my breath, glancing over at Diamond guiltily.


Olivia looked just as contrite, her eyes downcast. "We promised, we will not do it again," she said softly, her voice filled with regret.


Diamond turned her attention to Camila, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Aren't you going to say anything?" she asked pointedly, clearly expecting some kind of response from the usually outspoken Camila.


Camila cringed, clearly uncomfortable with the topic at hand. "I should," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But since I've also done it in a public toilet, I can't really say much about it…" she trailed off, looking down at her feet.


Diamond's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Public toilet?" she repeated incredulously, her eyes darting from Camila to me. "You sure like to do it in public places, don't you?" she asked me, her tone both accusatory and disapproving.


I shifted uncomfortably, feeling the weight of her judgment bearing down on me. "It was an emergency," I muttered lamely, trying to brush off her scrutiny. "Let's just skip it," I suggested, hoping to move on from the awkward conversation.


Diamond's disapproval was palpable, but she eventually relented, realizing that we had a job to do. "Fine," she grumbled. "Let's get back to the play."


Pearl jumped at the chance to steer the conversation away from our embarrassing past indiscretions. "Yes, let's focus on the next play," she agreed, gesturing towards Olivia. "Since you two are a couple and you entered this room together, Olivia will need to come with me to get into character."


Olivia looked at Pearl with confusion. "What kind of character do I need to be?" she asked, eager to immerse herself in the role but unsure of what to expect. The card only mentioned a couple, it didn’t mention the personality, so she simply could be herself.


Pearl flashed her a mischievous smile. "Let's just say you'll need a nice costume," she teased, her eyes glinting with amusement.


I furrowed my brow in confusion. "She needs a costume for this play?" I asked incredulously. I had assumed we would simply be wearing our usual clothes.


Pearl turned to me, her expression now one of amusement. "Yes, she needs it," she confirmed, before adding with a smirk, "Jeans are clearly an inconvenience for this scene. So, she needs lighter clothes. After all, you will be in a public place," she concluded with a wink.


Well, indeed it was an inconvenience, but thinking again, she was wearing a pair of jeans while we were doing it the first time. Me too. Yet we still did it.


Olivia stood up from her seat. "Wait for me, I'll be right back," she said as she followed Pearl towards the changing room. The two of them disappeared behind a door covered in a velvety curtain that led to the room. I could hear faint giggles and whispers emanating from behind the door as I chanted with the others and waited in the room.


The clock on the wall ticked away, and my mind wandered to the events that led to this moment. It was all just a game, but it felt like so much more. The anticipation was palpable, and I couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement coursing through my veins.


My mind began to conjure up images of what Olivia might be wearing. Would it be something skimpy or something more conservative? I tried to push the thoughts out of my mind, but they kept creeping back in. I couldn't help but feel like a voyeur, waiting for my partner to emerge from the changing room.

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