Gone Clubbing
GONE CLUBBING by Throne I couldn't believe what Marva had done to me. The sexy Black girl, who had lured me to an afterhours club and then slipped a date rape drug into my drink, must have had access to those super hormones I've heard about, the ones that get sold to trannies on the street. They're fine for guys who want to be women, but she had given them to me, Dean Davis, a straight guy who just wanted to sample some Black pussy. I got off the cot, stood in the dimly lit room,...