Never Would Have Thought My One Night Stand Was an Asian Femdom

The time was 12:17 pm and I woke up next to this beautiful Asian woman I had met the night before at a local club. She was in her early twenties and had a smoking hot body. One of those bodies that you just couldn t help but take a moment and think she would rock the bed alright.
Throwing off the sheets and feeling slightly groggy from the mass consumption of alcohol kick in with that lovely after effect so deemed a hangover, I slipped off to grab a cure. Nice cold chaser of MGD was waiting in the mini fridge next to the bed. Picking it up and walking into the bathroom to crack it open I looked back at the still naked temptress laying in the satin sheets of my one bedroom apartment. As I took the well needed swig of the tonic I recalled last night s events and wondered how the hell I ended up with her. I wasn t the best looking guy on the block and my pick up skills have much to be improved. Call me the shy guy at the party. The one who watches and wishes he could have one night stands all the time; I rarely get them as it is.
About 20 minutes pass by as I lean against the sink and finish off my beer. Again I start thinking about the night with this Asian goddess and suddenly it kicks in. She dominated me. Recalling the night s events finally made it clear and the most surprising thing was; I liked it.
It was about 11:30 or so but I didn t care as I ve been drinking since 9 that night at a local club with a few of my friends. I had a rough day and just wanted it to end. It was Friday after all and I wanted to drink away my day s events and possibly pick up a female to spend the night with. I ordered another special that was on for the night and looked over at the new comers who were walking in the door.
The people entering consisted of three females, one dude, and a couple. These females where smoking hot. All of them Asian and in their twenties and were looking for a good time considering how they were dressed. As the night went on one of the Asians named Janelle and I started kicking it off. I invited her back to my place and she smugly said, It s about time you asked me. Needless to say I was hoping for that response.
When we got to the apartment she wasted no time at all. She tore off what she was wearing relieving a skin tight leather outfit and commanded me to take off my clothes. I started to close the door and she said No, I told you to take off your clothes, not shut the door.
I thought to myself, I brought home a psycho. I paused for a moment and stood there looking at her outfit and those curves of hers which I could die for. So I did the only thing I could think of.
I started taking off my clothes