As I walked into the dark, tattooed walls of the goth club, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. With her jet black hair and smoky eyeshadow, she oozed sex appeal and danger. I watched as she strutted over to the bar, ordering a whiskey and locking eyes with me. I couldn’t resist her seductive gaze, so I followed her to the dance floor. As the heavy bass thumped through my body, she pressed herself against me, her lips brushing against my ear. I want you, she whispered, before dropping to her knees in front of me. With no hesitation, she took my massive shaft down her throat, expertly using her tongue to send me into a state of pure ecstasy. This insane goth had me under her spell and I was more than willing to surrender to her every desire.