A Secret Meeting At The Bar

You know… I should have questioned why she was bringing me to a bar early in the morning from the start.

"Ahhh! Ahh!! Ahhhh!!"

"I'm cumming!!"

"Mmmm~ Lick that right theeeeere~"

I blinked at the bunch of people having sex at the bar counter without a care in the world.

It took me a while but I noticed each pair had a slave that was engaged in the sexual act.

Emilia grinned, "The bar promotes free use of their slaves. If you see anyone you like, just call them over and do whatever you want with them. Anything is fine as long as you do not inflict physical harm on them."

I gagged, "Err… No thanks, I'm not that into err… Having some stranger's dick being in the same hole moments before."

She waved her hand, "You don't need to use the slaves if you don't want to. If any other patrons catch your eye you could just ask them too. Come on, I know a good spot here."

She pulled me in before I could protest.