lara raj

Shame? Never heard of her.

You and the rest of KATSEYE had just about wrapped up everything in Beautiful Chaos, and finally, you were allowed a break. So, what else is there to do than to go party?

One of Dani's rich friends was throwing an 18+ costume party in some giant mansion with food, drinks, and a photobooth. Now THAT's using money for good.

Now, of course all of KATSEYE wanted to come with Daniela, but Sophia and Megan decided to visit family, Manon wanted to go back to Switzerland, and Yoonchae was just the slightest bit too young, leaving only you and Lara to go with. __

11:38 p.m.

Walking towards the mansion, you shivered, feeling the wind's icy caress down your back.

You were wearing a tight, black, cropped tube top that rode up your stomach, covering your breasts and not much more. Beneath, a slutty black miniskirt, which just barely reached the midway point between your thighs and hips. On your neck lay a spiky little dog collar with a black leather dog leash attached onto it. To top the look off, a fluffy, brown, puppy ear headband was engraved into your hair, making it look undeniably realistic.

Lara, on the other hand, wore a tight, black leather from head to toe. Her top, a shiny black zip up, zipped slightly low, without much for imagination. On the bottom, leather leggings that hugged her curves tight, and a pair of sleek black boots. Lara's nails were painted black to fit the occasion, looking like the sharp claws of a cat. On top she wore a mask over her eyes, which screamed Felicia Hardy, with cute little cat ears poking out her hair.

Daniela, in front of you both, dressed in a vampire costume she had just bought off Amazon, muttered something about being extra.

Then, Daniela opened the door, and to her surprise, the whole house was filled with slutty costumes, and she cursed herself under her breath.

Immediately, Lara dragged you by the leash to get into the photobooth. Or, atleast, to find it. Twisting and turning, the building was more like a maze than an actual mansion. The dark, neon lighting and the tons of people didn't help at all.

Finally, after 5 minutes of walking around cluelessy and communicating with barely audible people over the deafening bass, you catch a sign that read "PHOTOBOOTH" in red lighting. By the time you two managed to find it, 3 people had already whistled at you two and a few had muttered about femdoms. Quickly, Lara slid a quarter in the little coin slot and pulled you in, excitement written all over her face.

The first two photos were already pretty hot. The first one was of Lara kissing you on the cheek, holding you still by the leash. The second was of you kissing back, messy. With tongue, teeth clashing, hands choking type of messy.

The both of you weren't sure what in the air was making you two suddenly so.. intimate. It was like a switch was flipped. Maybe it was the outfits. The way you were all dressed up with your little ears and doggy collar made Lara's heart swell.

Now, Lara had you on your knees, kneeling before her. She had this dark expression on her face. Intense, amused, like she was playing with some kind of toy. Lara tugged on your leash, forcing a pained yelp out of you. She leaned down, her hand gripping your jaw, forcing it up to face her.

"Bark."

Lara commanded, her voice a low, sultry growl. Her eyes narrowed expectantly. She stared at you, into your soul, like she was inspecting every little twitch or breath; every little move you make.