Heart of the Wolf | By : Misskiki47 Category: Comics > Archie & Co. Views: 7419 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Reginald Richard Mantle the Third was a very bitter eighteen year old when he arrived at Columbia University that summer. His whole world had been destroyed
and he wanted to hurt people as much as he had been hurt. Even as angry and hurt as he was, he made friends fast. People liked him right away and wanted to
be around him. He became popular in no time and ran with a fast crowd. His two roommates, Steve Grayson, and Nadeem Wesson, who shared the fancy
apartment off campus in Manhattan, took him under their wing.
Reggie would not tell them the reason for his sadness and heartbreak, but his new roomies sought to cheer him up by introducing him to a lot of beautiful young
coeds. They were consistently trying to get him drunk and get him laid. After all, he was classy, rich and extremely handsome.
Soon Reggie began dating so many women, without their assistance, that it became a standing bet among his friends how long the woman of the moment
would last. Two weeks, or three dates would be the longest time so far. Every rich, and not so rich, beautiful, and not so beautiful female was fair game to him. His
reputation as a fantastic lover had been spread through the city, and beyond. He even gave some of the very homely females a play.
“How can you sleep with some of those dogs, Reggie?” Nadeem or Steve would ask, shaking their heads at him in wonder. They couldn’t understand how he
could rise to the occasion with some of the plain or chubby girls who simply adored him
“Cause I’m as patriotic as they come. I just put the American flag over their ugly faces and fuck them for our country’s sake.” His pals would howl with laughter at him.
“Dude, you’re an animal!” Nadeem exclaimed.
“Hooowwl! That’s me! Hey, I’m a wolf: much more classy than being a mere dog. Let's face it: one pussy is as good as another and thet're all alike in the dark..
And I make sure they’re all very happy,” Reggie said, grinning wickedly as he laughed. He was right. He made them happy and the women kept coming to him
willingly, and eagerly, no matter how badly he treated them. He refused to think of a blonde haired, blue eye young lady who broke his heart. He was eventually
able to force her from him mind. As long as no one mentioned her, that is.
***
After he had been in New York for a year, there was a secret part of Reggie’s life that even those closest to him knew nothing about. It happened the week after Betty and Archie had gotten married. Betty married Archie one year after High School graduation because Archie did not want to wait to have sex any longer. Betty surprised him by refusing to sleep with him until they were married.
A very torn up Reggie had gone out with some friends, seeking companionship to distract him from his pain. He would do whatever it took to get over his love for Betty. He was afraid he would kill himself if he stayed alone on their wedding night. Just the thought of Archie making love to Betty was enough to send him over the edge.
“Hey Reggie, let’s go somewhere so we can ball.” He had been dancing with a girl named Jade Adams, a starlet in a very hot Broadway play, at some wild society bash. She was beautiful with dark brown hair and bronzed skin and she was definitely into him. He could not even recall who gave the party. They were practically dry humping on the floor. Reggie had always considered himself to be an adventurous, open-minded guy, so when Jade suggested the idea of having sex, even though they had just met, he said, ‘yes’, without a second thought. He was becoming the king of the one-night stands. They just about ran out of the party, hastily saying their goodbyes, and jumped into his brand new, shiny black Corvette.
“Here we are, baby,” Jade whispered in his ear. He had driven to the address she gave him. All he saw was some kind of building, with no one visible in sight.
“What is this place, Jade?” Reggie felt unusually apprehensive. I hope this bitch isn’t setting me up to rob me.
“It’s a sex club Reggie. You game? I’ll vouch that we’re twenty-one. You can only enter if someone has recommended
you. I’m recommending you, so we are in, baby.” Reggie’s thoughts were racing. Why do we have to go all the way to a sex club to have sex? The whole premise seemed a bit strange, but he straightened his shoulders and told her, “Okay, doll let's do this. Hell yeah, I’m game.”
He would die before admitting to her he was just a small town boy and never even heard of such a place, much less been in one. He was very naïve about this sort of thing. They had nothing like this in Riverdale! He thought, eager to see what this club was all about. As they entered the ornate club area located in the basement.
Reggie hid his awe of how uninhibited everyone seemed to be there. Naked men and women were calmly sitting around just talking; some were masturbating as he and Jade passed by. In another room, a couple was engaging in sex while watching a sizzling porno flick. People were watching the action from the doorway, some decided to join them, and all of them were shouting encouragements.
Reggie’s head was reeling from all the open displays of sexuality.
I’m not as worldly as I thought, but shit, this is cool! He bought them both drinks from the bar. They sat and talked for a while, then Jade took his hand so they could explore. She suddenly stopped walking, kissed him as she slowly removed his clothing and he removed hers.
She did not want to leave him alone just yet. She had to have him before anyone else in there got to him. Reggie was new, hot meat to them. Women and men slowly yet quickly surrounded him, staring, and admiring his muscular frame. Two women were stroking his cock, which was very erect by this time. Jade led him into a room that had a Jacuzzi, and they entered the huge whirlpool bath. They were soon joined by three other couples. After putting a condom on him, Jade sat on his erect cock and she slowly rode him. She kissed him, placing her tongue deep in his mouth, causing him to get even larger inside of her.
Another young couple joined them, and soon the hot tub had sloshing water due to all of the fucking going on in it. There were bystanders, cheering them on, or reaching out to cop a feel. When they both left the place at seven o’clock that morning, Reggie was a firm believer in sex clubs. They kissed and parted ways. They would be fast friends after this. Jade understood him. He wanted and needed sex, nothing more. She felt the same way as Reggie. He soon joined the club, called Pandora’s Box, or commonly known as the ‘Box’. He planned to make the ‘Box’ his home away from home.
About Pandora's Box: There were a few private rooms that only the very rich could reserve for their private pleasures- for threesomes, foursomes, moresomes, lap dances, Yaoi and Yuri (Male/male, fem/fem) orgies, whatever you liked happened in these rooms. They even had small stages and stripper poles. All of these delightfully naughty games were carried out by patrons, not sex workers. Some would strip for fun and walk around nude. The Box did not allow anyone getting hurt, or use of hard drugs. Only mild sadism and dominance was permitted here. All patrons were consenting adults over the age of twenty-one. Well, at least that’s what their fake identification said. Security was tight. Cameras were hidden, but a special security force saw everything.
There was a highly paid, bonded and armed security company to keep everything safe for the patrons. Safe sex was fully enforced. There was a strict secrecy agreement. No real names were ever used, and no press would be tolerated. Too many high profile people attended this club. Soon after Reggie joined the extraordinarily expensive club and he hosted what was labeled the “Wolf Pack” parties monthly.
Invitations to these events were soon highly sort after. Some of the women he dated wanted to go to these parties with him and they had great fun, and Reggie was very generous with his friends. He vouched for them to attend the Box, much the same way as Jade had gotten him into the club. They all had a great time.
Reggie carefully chose a theme for his parties each month. The first party theme was ‘Roman Holiday.’ Everyone was to come dressed as an ancient Roman. There were several people dresses as Julius Cesar, Marc Antony, Cleopatra, gladiators: many females were there as Venus, Artemis wearing any decadent attire one could imagine. The room had chaise lounges everywhere for the guests to indulge in their sexual fantasies, dancing girls and boys, plenty of food, wine, and music. Just like in ancient Roman times. Reggie came as Spartacus. His garb was literally ripped off as soon as he arrived. He could not sit or walk straight for a week. The party had been a colossal success.
He found a sure fire way to forget Betty. He would sleep with as many women as possible. Pandora's Box was the perfect playgrund for him. He closed his heart to anyone. He would never fall in love again. "Who needs love?" he'd scoff, while off to make his next conquest.
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