Chapter 3

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Naomi It had been a week since I last seen him and I wanted him in the worst way. I didn’t know his name because he never talked to me, and I haven’t seen him since that night. I usually work every night except when I’m dog tired and just can’t get up. I was laying in bed thinking when there was a knock at the door. I didn’t want to open it but they knocked again, so I got up and opened the door. “Damn about time you opened the door. I lost my key” Kim said as she barged through the door. “Well you could have announced yourself” She made mocking faces as she went straight to the fridge after placing her bags down. “What are you doing here?” She asked as she stuffed her face with cold pizza “I’m off” I said “Since when, I though the fat f**k never gave you time off” “Yea, I needed this day Peter has been working me a lot lately and it’s been super slow at the club. Speaking of me, where the hell have you been?” I asked with my hand on my hip I just noticed she hadn’t been home in a while “Well” she said batting her eyes. “I met someone” she said and then she got silent “b***h, don’t get silent spill the tea” I said as I threw a pillow at her I got from the chair next to me. She heated up some pizza and got something cold to drink and joined me at the bar top “Okay, I guess you haven’t noticed me around, but I met someone at the club the other night. We hit it off and have been together ever since. The only reason I’m back is because he had to go to work” she said all in one go and then smashed her pizza “I'm happy for you, but you need to be careful Kim. You know how I feel about you meeting men at the club” I said rubbing her back. “Well, what happened to the fine ass man you danced for all night and then went in the red room with” she said as she snapped her head up to me “Don’t get silent now missy and that marked on your neck is still there” she said pointing to it. I got up immediately as I tried not to remember the other night. I usually don’t do that but something about him screamed different, but now I know he wasn’t. He is the same as the rest, and he just reminded me why I never ever go to the red room. **********flashback*********** It was last call for the night and I was tired but I made my money. I didn’t show signs of fatigue as I worked my body on him the entire night. I thought he wanted me to do one last number but he passed me a piece of paper. It read red room and that room was like a champagne room, but way freakier. I couldn’t stand when guest wanted to go in there, and you had to have big money to go. I had no choice as I guided him to the red room. The red room had a little bit of everything from floggers, to anal plugs, to bondage items and more. There were about ten small private sitting areas where you can enjoy all the toys. After you were finished there was a bin for the toys to get washed and sanitised. I went straight into the room and let him pick out his choice. Ten minutes later he came back with a flogger, n****e clamps and an anal plug. I can just imagine him f*****g and flogging me. I started to undress but he stopped me before I started and he undressed me. He then picked me up and placed me on the chair kneeling between my legs. He just looked at my dripping wet core licking his lips. He dove in licking, sucking and biting my clit. He then stuck something hard inside me which I guessed was the anal plug because next he was inserting it into my ass not missing a beat. I came twice before he inserted something thick and long into me. I looked down and it was his manhood and he was rock hard. He pumped my v****a until he couldn’t anymore, and then he leaned down and sucked my n*****s one by one. After he was finished he placed the n****e clams on each n****e. He slowly started to move in and out of me as he looked me in the eyes. He caressed my clit as he started to speed up and I closed my eyes and threw my head back. That’s when the pain hit me across the chest. I looked up and he had the flogger in his hands. I didn’t know what I had done wrong but that was kind of hot. He started back up again and the pleasure was so amazing I had to close my eyes and throw my head back. Yet again ‘whack’ and I felt the pain afterwards I looked up at him and he had this look that said don’t close your eyes. It was sexy and I loved a man in control that knew what he wanted. He made me look him in the eyes as he pleasured me. I gave him what he wanted as he pounded into me looking deep into my eyes. I couldn’t take it anymore and closed my eyes throwing my head back in pleasure. That’s when I felt it the pain in my neck that soon turned to pure ecstasy. I looked up and he had sank his teeth into me not missing a beat as he continued pumping me. I came three times before he finally finished. **********end of flash back********** “Hello” Kim said louder as she waved her hands to get my attention I sat on the couch and got ready to tell my tale of that amazing night. Kim came and sat right next to me ears wide open. “Well, as you know I danced for him all night and he paid a hefty fee too. It was enough to help me get a car” “b***h, don’t switch subjects” Kim said cutting me off She knew me well I was known for switching subjects when I didn’t want to talk about something. I sat on the couch got comfortable and told her everything. Even the part where he didn’t he say one little thing to me as he just left, leaving a stack of cash on the table. I have never felt like such a w***e in my entire life like I had that night. I came home and tried my best to wash him off me, but one thing seemed to stay and that was this mark. “Damn b***h, I’m so sorry” she said hugging me tight “It’s fine I mean I guess it was worth it now I can get the car I want” “I know that’s right” she said as she gave me a high five laughing “I’m going to take a hot shower and get ready for work. You going in tonight?” I said as I got up “Yea, I need to until he put a ring on it” she said laughing . . . The weekends always seemed to jump from men with no money to men with money. You could find them all here come the weekend. I hadn’t been there a good hour and men were groping me left and right and it was getting tiring. As a man was pulling me to his lap I was immediately pulled into someone’s arms. I looked up and it was him the non speaking jerk. I tried to break away but he just looked at me and then he looked down to my neck. He looked like he was admiring his handy work and next thing I know he was pulling me into the red room again. I said nothing as I let him guide me, and I wanted him so badly it almost hurts.
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