Strobes flash quickly on and off, making everyone in the place look like they are in a silent movie.
I go up to the bar and order a beer.
I watch the on-again off-again strobe movements of the bartender as he hands me my drink.
I take a long drag from the bottle.
The beer fills my body with its coldness.
Above the bar is a Go-Go cage.
I look at the dancer trapped inside.
It's Lee.
She's wearing white boots, garters and fish-net stockings, black vinyl miniskirt, red bikini top, and a white leather vest with tassels.
I catch her eye and she gives me a smile.
I watch her bump and grind to the music.
She moves with such a wildness, I feel thankful that she's locked in that cage.
I also feel sad.
Sad that such a creature of beauty would be locked up.
I want the cage door to spring open and for her to leap out and pounce on me. I want her teeth and hands ripping off my clothes. I ache for her to grind her pelvis on me with as much ferocity as she does in that prison she's locked in.
I take another drink when I put the bottle down. Lee pounces.
We are in her bedroom.
My clothes are in shreds around me.
Lee lies on a chaise lounge and I slowly unzip her boots.
First one comes off, then the other.
I feel myself getting aroused.
She then undoes the garter and rolls down her stockings.
I'm getting more turned on.
She takes off the vest and bikini top.
I'm standing erect.
She lifts up her skirt and I see it.
It sits there between her legs like a cobra ready to strike.
She's got hard-on too.
I start to back away.
It attacks.
I'm running down a hall.
Lee's penis is behind me, unfolding like one of those party favors that shoot out and tweet when you blow on them.
"I love those things," I say to myself.
Hopping next to me is Hugo in a bunny suit. "Then again, you love all things phallic," says Hugo.
He disappears in a puff of smoke.
I run into a dead end.
I turn around.
Lee's giant dick is approaching fast. It's pulsating and getting larger.
I close my eyes and feel myself scream as it takes hold of me.
I wake up in a cold sweat.
