"Pretty lady, come here for a moment ..." a man called out to Mitha, a girl from Bandung who worked at a pub in Jakarta.

"Me? Do you mean me, Sir?" Mitha asked, frightened.

Tonight was her first night working at the pub, filling in for her friend who was sick. Mitha had no choice but to take the job, as her father's small business had gone bankrupt a few weeks ago.

Mitha, who was studying at a university in Jakarta, needed money to survive. She had just finished her studies but had not yet attended her graduation ceremony. Her diploma had not been issued by her campus, which made it a little harder for her to find a job.

"Yes, you! Hurry, come here!" Mitha grew more anxious, because she knew there were several other women nearby.

"What's your name?" the man who called her asked.

"My name is Mitha," she replied nervously, lowering her head.

"Mitha, go meet that guest. I'll pay you more!" the man said.

But Mitha seemed unwilling.

"Mitha, just meet him. It's only to keep him company while he drinks. I've done it before, even last week," said Niken, one of Mitha's friends that night.

"But Niken, I'm scared," she whispered.

"Relax, it's fine," Niken assured her.

"Yes, Mitha. It's all safe," another one of them added.

With encouragement from some of her friends, Mitha finally gathered the courage to approach the man.

"That's better," the man said, smiling at her.

"Have a seat." The man then gestured for Mitha to sit and poured soda into her glass.

"Drink," the man told her.

"I don't drink alcohol, Sir," Mitha replied.

"This isn't wine. It's just soda." The man then drank from his own glass in front of Mitha to make her believe him.

"See? I'm not drunk, am I?" he said with a sly smile at Mitha.

"Yes, Sir." Then the man quickly poured another glass of soda for Mitha.

But one thing Mitha didn't know, this new soda had been mixed with an aphrodisiac.

Meanwhile, behind the pub, Niken was receiving several thick bills of rupiah from a man.

"Is it true that your friend is still a virgin?" the man asked sharply, staring at Niken as she reached out her hand to accept the money.

"Of course, Sir. I guarantee one hundred percent that Mitha is still pure," she said firmly.

It turned out Niken was the one who arranged for Mitha to replace her "sick" friend for this part-time job at the pub.

"Alright, I believe you," the man said before walking away from Niken.

"I'm sorry, Mitha. I had to do this," she murmured in her heart.

Erlan Levin was also at the pub that night. At the moment, he was with his clients celebrating one of his colleague's birthdays.

"Welcome, Mr. Erlan. I thought you wouldn't want to come to a place like this," one of his business associates said.

"Of course I would come. This is to celebrate your birthday. But for anything else, I certainly wouldn't," he replied sharply.

Erlan knew very well what kind of place he had come to. He always remembered his mother's advice not to harm women or do anything that could take advantage of them.

In truth, Erlan was still single and not involved with any woman at the moment.

The birthday celebration began with cutting the cake and blowing out the candles, and of course, several kinds of alcoholic drinks lined the table.

Several sexy dancers in revealing outfits began performing their moves.

Erlan stared blankly at them, clearly showing his disapproval.

"How cheap!" he muttered in his heart.

Meanwhile, his clients were already aroused by the erotic movements of the dancers.

His friends started glancing at Erlan, noticing how unaffected he looked.

"Hey, bro. Look at that, Mr. Erlan isn't even slightly influenced by those dancers," one of them said.

"Right, you're absolutely right!" another responded.

Then one of them spoke up,

"I know how to make Mr. Erlan finally give up his bachelorhood."

His business associates knew Erlan was a clean man, he had never been intimate with any woman.

Some of them harbored ill intentions to tarnish Erlan's reputation.

"Bro, have a drink. It's just soda," one of them said.

Without suspicion, Erlan took the glass handed to him by one of his associates and drank it.

A few minutes after finishing the soda, Erlan felt a heat rising from inside his body.

His eyes began to redden.

"What did you put in my drink?" he snapped angrily.

"We didn't put anything in it, bro!" his friend replied, pretending to be innocent.

But sly smiles began to spread across their faces.

"Enjoy a long night with the ladies, Bro! Ha-ha-ha-ha!" Laughter, both triumphant and mocking, erupted from some of his clients.

"You bastards!" he shouted in anger.

"Bro, we did this for your own good, so you can feel the pleasures of heaven on earth. Otherwise, your weapon might stop working one day! Ha-ha-ha-ha!" their laughter rang out again.

"Shameless!" Erlan yelled, then walked away from the crowd in the pub.

"Looks like I won't make it home quickly. I'll have to stay here tonight," he thought.

Still fighting to keep his mind clear, he went to the reception desk and booked a room for the night.

Erlan planned to spend the night at the pub by reserving one of the most luxurious rooms. He wanted to soak in the hot bathtub all night.

He then took the elevator to the upper floor where his room was located.

Erlan's steps began to stagger, the drug was starting to take effect, but with all his strength, he fought to stay conscious.

As he was about to insert the key card to enter his room, he faintly heard a woman's desperate cry for help.

"Help ... help! Somebody, please help me!" a woman's voice pleaded.

"Hey, shut up! Don't make us use violence on you!" a man's voice barked.

It turned out the woman was Mitha, she had been placed in one of the rooms in the pub.

"What are you going to do to me, Sir? I'm new here. Tonight is my first night working in this place," she sobbed, terrified.

"Shut up! You've already been sold to our boss. So keep your mouth shut, unless you want us to taste you first!" one of the men growled sharply.

"No! Don't touch me!" Mitha cried, sobbing.

And then, she began to feel a heat rising from deep inside her body.

"Hot! What's happening to me? Why do I feel like this?" she thought in panic.

P. S.

Bandung is the name of one of the cities in Indonesia.

Mitha began to feel a burning sensation from within her body.

"H-hot ... Th-thirsty!" she whispered.

"Looks like this girl is teasing us, how about we take a crack at her first, Bro?" one of the men exclaimed to his friend.

"Not a bad idea! The boss is still on his way here," the other said.

"Let's go, let's hit on her!" the first man retorted.

"No! D-don't! Help! H-help! Don't touch me!" Mitha cried out in fear, seeing the men start to take off their clothes and walk towards the bed.

The piercing scream from Mitha's lips tickled Erlan's ears. He tried to walk towards the source of the sound. Fortunately, the men were waiting for their boss to arrive, so the room door wasn't closed tightly.

Erlan peeked through the door and saw the depraved behavior of the men who wanted to hurt a woman. Quickly, Erlan kicked the door open.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing? You bastards!" Erlan shouted, then began to attack the two men.

Erlan, who was used to martial arts, seemed twice as strong fighting the men.

Realizing that there was a man who wanted to help her, Mitha immediately said, "S-sir, help me!" Mitha shouted, as one of the men began to tear the clothes she was wearing.

Erlan immediately turned to the man. Then with one kick, the man fell. Then, when the situation began to slip, Erlan immediately grabbed Mitha's hand and took her out of the room.

"Damn it! Chase them! Quick!" one of the men shouted.

But it was too late. The men lost track of them. They both seemed to have disappeared into thin air. The men struggled to find Mitha, but they couldn't find her.

"Damn! Where did that man take the woman? How did they disappear so quickly?" the men said annoyedly.

Erlan was currently in one of the rooms very close to the room that the woman had occupied earlier. He was forced to bring the woman into his room. In order to save her from the men.

"Th-thank you, S-sir. You saved me," she said, slightly relieved.

Erlan didn't answer the woman. Instead, he began to take off the clothes clinging to his body. Erlan began to feel an intense heat at this time. Likewise with Mitha. The girl also began to undo some of the buttons on her clothes.

"H-hot!" she whispered.

Seeing the girl also taking off her clothes. Erlan suddenly stared sharply at her.

"Has this woman also been given an aphrodisiac?" Erlan's combat tool became more erect seeing the girl's smooth shoulders.

Erlan even swallowed his saliva many times, seeing the writhing movements made by Mitha who was sitting on the sofa.

Not to mention Mitha's twin hills which were so tempting to his heart.

"Thirsty! Thirsty! I'm so thirsty!" the girl exclaimed again, while starting to hold her neck.

Hearing the girl's complaint, Erlan, who was only wearing short boxer shorts, immediately walked towards the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water inside to give to Mitha.

But who would have thought, the girl instead followed Erlan's steps towards the refrigerator and grabbed the mineral water, then immediately drank it in front of the man.

However, the burning sensation from inside her body didn't stop either.

"Hot! Hot!" she exclaimed, again.

Then boldly, Mitha immediately hugged Erlan's bare chest with a look full of longing.

"S-sir, help me! I-I can't hold it anymore. I'm almost dead right now! H-hot!" she said limitedly while starting to caress the man's back.

"Hey! What's wrong, Miss?" he asked the girl. Erlan began to try to release Mitha's embrace on his body.

"It seems like something was mixed in my drink," she whispered while crying.

"Help me, Sir. I can't hold it anymore." Tears began to flow down both of her cheeks.

"Miss, our situation is almost the same right now. Something was also put in my drink earlier. So please don't tempt me any further! I'm afraid I can't hold it!" Erlan snapped, then began to loosen the girl's embrace on his body.

"But ... I can't hold it anymore, Sir! Ah ...!" A sigh escaped her lips.

They both fell on the bed because Mitha's legs suddenly began to weaken. Erlan as a normal man began to be tempted by the curves of the girl's body, which was currently very close to his body.

Erlan had even pinned Mitha's body down, and began to kiss her. Their lips began to touch.

No one knows who started it, now their lips were kissing each other and began to be lulled in the burning desire that came from within their bodies.

Erlan's hands began to move over the girl's two mounds.

"Ah ... Oh ..." she moaned.

Erlan was increasingly carried away by desire. Hearing strange noises coming from the girl's lips. Then harshly, Erlan took off all the clothes clinging to the girl's body.

Mitha, who felt hot, continued to writhe her body, as if something was about to squirt out of the core of her body. There was a tickling sensation there.

She seemed to have lost her sense of shame, when the man had managed to strip her naked. Mitha seemed to have run out of ideas.

Meanwhile, Erlan, who saw Mitha's curves, made the ultimate weapon behind his pants stand up.

Erlan also took off all his clothes.

Then, he began to shower Mitha's body with kisses from his lips.

"Ah ... ah ... oh ..." She moaned, increasingly enjoying all of Erlan's touches on her body.

Erlan was getting more and more mad, he even began to lick the girl's body from top to bottom. Not forgetting he left some ownership tattoos from his lips, on Mitha's clean white body.

The girl couldn't resist the bursts from within her body, when Erlan's hand began to play on the two peaks of her twin hills which were still sacred.

"Ah ... Oh ... Sssssshhh!" Mitha could only hiss.

Erlan was getting more and more crazy, after being satisfied with twisting the ends of Mitha's twin hills. Now it was Erlan's tongue's turn to skillfully touch the ends of the girl's two mounds.

Again, Mitha could only close her eyes and enjoy every game of the man's tongue.

Erlan was getting more and more adept at licking, sucking and even biting it.

Again, Mitha could only close her eyes and enjoy every game of the man's tongue.

Okay, here's the translation of the text into English, maintaining the original meaning and tone:

"Ah ...!" Mitha had lost count of how many times she had reached her peak with just Erlan's tongue.

Erlan's hand began to grope Mitha's thighs and found something moist there.

His fingers began to busily play in the girl's favorite area.

"Ah ... ah ...!" she moaned, tightly clutching the disheveled bed sheets.

Her body trembled again, and her hips began to move up and down as Erlan's hand played faster in that soft area.

It felt like something squirted out from the core of her body, and this was the first time Mitha had felt it.

Her gaze became languid, wanting more than just Erlan's touch.

But suddenly, Mitha was startled when Erlan's middle finger began to enter the core of her body and began to move back and forth.

"Oh ...! Ah ...!" she moaned uncontrollably.

There was a new sensation, which Mitha had never felt in her entire life.

A feeling of being squeezed, aching, pain that gradually turned into pleasure.

"Akh! Akh ...! Mmmmhhhpppp!" Mitha cried out as she felt her release again.

Not only that, Erlan began to widen the girl's thighs and looked closely at the paradise on earth, for the first time.

Several times Erlan was seen swallowing his saliva looking at the beauty of nature. The core of Mitha's body was still twitching due to the reaction of the aphrodisiac that still had not lost its effect.

Again, Mitha was startled when Erlan's tongue began to play skillfully in her pleasure cave.

"Ah, ah, ah ...!" she groaned uncontrollably. Erlan's hands began to caress the ends of Mitha's twin hills. He squeezed them as he pleased.

Mitha was increasingly losing herself. She couldn't use her common sense at this time, because all the man's actions on her body were so enjoyable for her.

She even really wanted every touch that Erlan had done to her body.

Honestly, Mitha wanted to rebel. But she still couldn't do anything. She chose to give up and enjoy all of Erlan's touches on her body. Mitha could only enjoy every touch from the man.

But who knows how many times, Mitha felt a release for the umpteenth time. Her body was like being shocked by thousands of amperes of electric current, always trembling.

Seeing the girl's reaction, Erlan was also getting more curious. He began to insert his mainstay weapon into Mitha's narrow cave.

"Akh ...! It hurts!" Mitha cried out while shedding tears, which were so heavy.

Erlan looked at the girl deeply, then he gently caressed her face. Then after that Erlan kissed her luscious lips again. While continuing to try to re-insert his raging combat tool into Mitha's pleasure hole.

Erlan kept trying it several times. But still failed.

Then he stopped his barrage first because he saw the girl, who was in so much pain.

Erlan began to wipe Mitha's tears. Then said,

"Is it very painful?" he asked, and was answered with a weak nod by the girl.

"Then what? Should we just stop everything now?" Mitha was silent.

But she began to be disturbed when the man's hand began to mischievously twist the two peaks of her twin hills, which felt very chewy. Erlan seemed to enjoy his activity this time.

"Sssssshhh, mmmmmmpp .... Ah!" Mitha hissed uncontrollably.

"What's your name?" Erlan then asked the girl's name, in between his activities that made Mitha start to feel ticklish.

"M-my name is Mitha. Ah ... uh ...!" she replied while closing her eyes, feeling the pleasure of Erlan's fingers.

"A beautiful name," Erlan muttered in his heart.

"Call me, Erlan," he replied while continuing the really fun activity.

"Mas Erlan ... ah ...!" she moaned restrainedly.

After knowing that the girl was starting to relax, Erlan returned to pin Mitha's weak body down.

He again devoured the girl's sexy lips which had begun to look swollen, due to Erlan's increasingly ferocious lip suction.

At the same time, Erlan began to make thrust after thrust from his combat tool that had stood erect, to re-enter the girl's narrow hole.

Because he was very curious, Erlan no longer gave Mitha a chance to release her lips, from the great wave due to the man's lip licking.

Erlan was getting more and more mad, he no longer cared about what would happen later with his actions tonight.

Mitha's body seemed to have become an addiction for him. Curiosity began to spread in his wild mind, to immediately break into the girl's narrow goal.

But Mitha, who was starting to run out of breath. Immediately forcibly released Erlan's lip licking on her lips. She was breathing heavily at this time, while shedding tears profusely.

"I-it hurts ...!" she whispered while tightly clutching the bed sheets, holding back the pain that began to spread from the core of her body.

Mitha's lips looked very swollen due to the man's actions.

It seemed that Erlan was not happy because his combat tool, which was already standing erect, could not break into Mitha's narrow cave either.

While the passion that came from within his body was getting bigger, due to the aphrodisiac.

After pausing for a moment, Erlan forcibly pulled Mitha's nape to face him.

His hands began to grope the two mounds of the girl that were so tempting for him.

"Mas Erlan ... ah! Ticklish! Hhhmmpp, ssssshhh ...." she hissed again then writhed her body again, unable to hold back the pleasure.

Instantly Erlan really liked Mitha's facial expression. When he touched the two peaks of the girl's twin hills.

"Akh ... Mas Erlan!" Again Mitha got her release again. Only with the touch-touch style of the peaks of the girl's two mounds with his very skilled fingers.

Realizing that Mitha had reached the peak of that pleasure.

Erlan quickly re-inserted his mainstay weapon into the narrow cave.

Not forgetting he re-licked the girl's lips greedily and did not give her mercy at this time.

Because of the burning turmoil, for the first time, Mitha, who had only been able to clutch the bed sheets. At this time, she even dared to hug Erlan tightly, because she was so afraid, realizing what would happen next.

Thrust after thrust of Erlan's mainstay weapon was getting deeper, breaking into the narrow goal and wanting to immediately break it. Mitha's tears were also dripping more and more.

Because he was carried away by the atmosphere, Erlan did not let Mitha release the kiss of their lips. He even pressed and held the girl's nape longer so that their lips remained in contact. Not forgetting Erlan kept pushing in his combat tool to try to break into the girl's narrow goal.

The thrust after thrust was getting deeper, and at one point,

"Krek!" It was like there was a tearing sensation that Erlan felt from within the very narrow pleasure hole.

It is narrow and very narrow inside there.

The girl's nail marks suddenly pressed strongly on his back.

Erlan realized that his combat tool had succeeded, breaking into Mitha's narrow cave. He felt an extraordinary sensation at this time and his own satisfaction.

He began to release the kiss from the girl's lips. Unconsciously, Erlan kissed Mitha's forehead gently.

Mitha's crying got louder, she felt extraordinary pain.

"I-it hurts! It hurts!" she sobbed.

Hearing Mitha's complaints and cries, Erlan immediately pulled him out of the narrow cave. He began to examine what had happened in the pleasure hole.

For a moment Erlan was stunned when he saw the tip of his mainstay weapon look bloody.

Instantly Erlan felt very shocked realizing the reality.

"Damn! Mitha is still pure! What is this?" He muttered confusedly in his heart.

He also saw at the entrance to the pleasure hole, there were remnants of blood dripping and falling onto the bed sheets.

"Why could I do it this far?" There was a little regret that arose from within his heart.

"Is it very painful?" he asked the girl.

"Y-yes, Mas. I-it hurts so much," Mitha cried again. She could no longer hold back her tears.

"I'm no longer pure!" She muttered sadly in her heart.

Regret began to arise in her heart. As a result, her tears dripped heavily again.

She felt a little disgusted with her body's reaction tonight, which was willing to accept all the treatment of a strange man, whom she had just met, in all parts of her still pure body.

In fact, Mitha was even more thirsty for the man's caresses on her body. She became increasingly lulled by Erlan's hot game.

Mitha seemed not to know what would happen tomorrow in her body. Whether she regretted all this. Or even happy. She didn't think about all that.

Mitha had lost her common sense because of the aphrodisiac that was stuffed into her.

Seeing the girl who kept crying, made Erlan feel sorry.

He then began to gently caress the surface of the pleasure hole.

"Mmmmmmpp ... ah ...!" Slowly the crying turned into a moan.

How could it not, Erlan's fingers began to do their job. He began to rub them in the core area of Mitha's body.

"Ah ... Mas ...!"

The friction of the fingers began to be fast and faster, non-stop.

So at one point,

"Akh ...." Mitha got her release again.

Because of Erlan's finger play. Mitha's body became very weak. But not with Erlan. His combat tool was still standing erect and seemed very curious about the deepest area inside Mitha's narrow cave.

Then Erlan re-inserted his mainstay weapon and began to do a gentle but sweeping sway.

"Ah ... oh ...!" hissed, Mitha. Her face winced a little when Erlan re-inserted his combat tool into her narrow cave.

The movements made by Erlan to pump her core. The atmosphere in the room was getting hotter.

The two human beings who had both been stuffed with aphrodisiac, were increasingly swept away in the wave of desire that was getting wilder. Both of their bodies were equally powerless against the reaction of the potent drug.

They were both increasingly lulled in the nuances of pleasure that were getting more and more fiery.

Mitha could only moan and hiss under the shackles of Erlan's muscular body.

"Say my name ...!" Even the man really liked it when Mitha mentioned his name in the middle of the moans that came out of her lips.

"Mas Erlan, ah! Mmmmpppp, Mas ... slo-w! Ah.b.. Mas Erlan, ah!" The young man smiled with satisfaction when Mitha began to shout his name.

Quickly Erlan re-licked the girl's petite lips without mercy.

"You're so delicious! You're so tight!"

All night they did it. They both enjoyed the hot game.

Several times, Erlan tried to stop his swaying in Mitha's core. But he became powerless because his mainstay weapon was still standing erect and needed an outlet.

They were both powerless against the heat that was soaring higher.

Erlan and Mitha let their bodies feel this unparalleled pleasure. Melting together with the increasingly strong heat.

P. S.

Mas is a term of endearment for men in Indonesia.