Chapter 6
Cindy was one of the hottest redheads working at the club, and Jimmy was thrusting his hard cock in and out of her hot pussy one morning.
He loved the way she looked as she opened her mouth and started to moan. He moved his hands to her tits and started to pull on her red nipples, as hard as he possibly could. It made no difference, for she could do nothing to stop him.
Her hands were bound behind her back with a thick leather cord, and there was no way that she could pull herself free.
He lifted her up a little bit more, so that he could stand up on his knees, and he loved the view. Her tits were heaving up and down, and her nipples looked nice and red, like they were throbbing a lot, too.
He started to grind himself into her as he felt her coming, because he didn't want to come right away. After all, Alan had come earlier, and he was out there watching the front, so Jimmy knew he had a lot of time. He wanted the fuck pleasures to linger for as long as they possibly could.
He felt the way his cock was pulsating then, and he thought of something that would turn him off. He thought of shit on his cock, after fucking an asshole, and that was enough to make his pulsations subside.
When that happened, he started to thrust again. His chest was dripping with his own pleasure sweat, and Cindy seemed to love the way that looked.
Then, he could hear some noise from outside the door.
"What? What the fuck are you talking about?" Alan was saying.
"I don't want to. You have to believe me. I wish that there was some other way out, but I don't want to leave the city, and if I don't, he'll kill me."
"Who? I don't really get this. You seem to love it here."
"I do. I mean, I did. And I know that I'd rather stay here than have to go out and work for him again. But I've seen him. He will kill me. I've seen him beat the shit out of others. I know that he'll do it."
"Maybe there's something we can do. Let me talk with Jimmy. Come in."
Jimmy knew that Alan was going to open the door, and he knew that he hadn't locked it either, only because he hadn't had enough time. He started to fuck Cindy even faster in the hopes that he would come before the door opened.
After all, he had heard enough to know that something was wrong, and a problem was going to take away from his sexual pleasure. There was no way that it wouldn't.
But he didn't have time. The door opened, and there was Alan and Selena, the hottest blonde who was working in their club.
Neither one of them seemed surprised to see him fucking Cindy.
Selena wasn't surprised at all, since she knew what a stud Jimmy was. Although Alan was different, Jimmy was the one owner who liked to get to know his girls better, meaning, he liked to know them inside and out.
There was probably not a girl at the club now who he hadn't fucked, and if there was, he would get her within a week, or else she wouldn't be working there anymore. Selena started to smile when she saw the way Jimmy had Cindy bound, and the way the redhead's hot tits were kind of bouncing up and down.
She could feel her own cunt getting wetter, too.
Jimmy continued to thrust in and out of the girl slowly, but without much passion, as he looked at Alan, questioningly.
"What's going on?" he asked, and he wasn't even talking with short, bated breathes, for he was breathing at a perfectly normal rate.
"Selan's going to quit," Alan said to him. "She says that she has to."
"Shit, Selena," Cindy said. "You can't quit. You're one of the best girls we got. Besides, the men go ape shit over that act we do."
It was true. Just the other day, the two bosses had decided to try a double girl act. That was because, although most of the girls spread themselves naked on stage so that the men could see up their pussies, they never really moved their fingers there.
The men were not allowed, and most of the girls didn't like to.
Alan and Jimmy had thought that if they could do an act where two girls finger each other a bit, then rub the juices on the lips of the eager customers, it might be really a good thing for business.
Cindy and Selena had done their thing the day before, and although the two men didn't know whether or not it was good for business, it had been sensational for the two girls, who had gotten twice their normal pay in tips. The men had been so hot, especially those who had the pussy juices on their lips, that they had been super generous.
"I'm sorry," Selena said to Cindy. "I loved the act that we did, but there just doesn't seem to be anything that I can do about it."
"Tell us the whole story," Jimmy said, moving his cock even more slowly.
In many ways, he was happy to just be hard now, for he was really not feeling any kind of sexual sensation at all.
Selena started to talk openly and honestly about her past. They had all known that many of the girls had been hookers at first, and in fact, many of them still were. After all, if a man was willing to pay enough for a girl after her strip, she would take him into the back to make some extra bread.
Selena told them about what had happened to her during the night, and how Ricky had broken her room and held a knife to her throat. For proof, she opened the scarf that she was wearing and showed them the thin scab line, from where the blood had dripped out of her neck.
"Shit, that looks awful," Jimmy said. "You're gonna have to put some make-up on over that, or else you just won't sell."
"That's the thing, Jimmy. I'm not gonna sell. I can't. I convinced Ricky to let me come back here because I told him I had some outfits in the dressing room. I don't, but I just wanted to let you know why I'm quitting. I love it here. I really do. But I love my life more than anything else."
Jimmy closed his eyes for a few seconds, and neither one of the other three could figure out what he was doing.
They all thought that he was trying to think of something, but then, he started to thrust in and out of her faster, and he was moaning at the same time. Soon, he could feel the way his cock was starting to throb.
Cindy could feel it, too. She started to moan loud, and she felt her cunt spasming around him. His cock throbs were really doing a number on her clit, and she could feel the way her love button was throbbing.
Then, Jimmy started to shoot his seed into her, hard.
He cupped her buttocks as he drove his dick in and out of her, and he moved his fingers to her asshole and started to rub it.
She was moaning louder and louder, and from where Alan was standing, he could see the way her nipples were throbbing. He knew that she had to be lost in the throes of a passion-filled orgasm, and loved how she looked.
Jimmy kept thrusting, until he could feel all the come being drained from his dick, and then, he started to lower Cindy back onto the floor, so that his spent cock fell out of her pussy. He made no move to untie her.
Instead, he opened his eyes, and looked at Selena.
"Now, I've just been thinking about something," he said.
"Ready?" Alan asked. "I can guess what you must have been thinking about. You were thinking about coming."
"Not true. I was thinking of a solution for Selena's problem."
"What? Come on, Jimmy. Don't tell me that you could fuck and think at the same time."
"I do somee of my best thinking while fucking," Jimmy said to Alan. "And this is what I've been thinking about. You say this guy's name is Ricky?"
"Yes," Selena said, and she could feel herself shuddering, even at the mention of her ex-pimp's name, for that was how much she hated him.
"He's a nigger, right? Just some jive ass nigger pimp, right?"
"Yes," Selena said to him. "How do you know that? How do you know it?"
"Hey, all these businesses are related, baby. "I don't know the nigger personally, but I've heard a lot of shit about him. The clit murder. I heard that they thought he was the one who did it. Sliced right through her clit."
Cindy shuddered when she heard it, for it was the first time she had ever heard anything about it. Selena's reaction was a little bit different.
She thought that she was going to faint, for she had her eyes closed, and she could see a vision of poor Didi bound to the bed. She could see a vision of herself in the same position, and thought that last night, she could have been the victim of another clit murder, if she hadn't played her cards right.
It was the look on her face that started Jimmy thinking.
"Selena, do you know anything about that murder?" he asked her.
"No," she said, but it was obvious, even to Cindy, who was, by far, the dumbest of the four, that Selena was lying.
Selena, you can be honest with us. We're all friends here."
"Yeah, Selena," Cindy said. "I don't let many girls finger my cunt on stage, but I let you. The least you can do is be honest with us."
"All right. I knew the girl who was killed. But that was years ago."
"But it was still the work of that mother fucking nigger," Jimmy said.
"Yes," Selena told him. "I know that he did it. I was there."
A hushed silence fell over the room. Cindy started to groan a little bit, for she could imagine being in a room where some man was torturing a girl and slicing into her clit, and the idea of it was sickening.
"Then you could implicate that nigger," Jimmy said to her. "We could have his black ass thrown in jail."
"I don't want to go through that shit," Selena said. "They'd start asking me all about my past, too, and I couldn't handle that."
Jimmy stood up then and started to untie Cindy. He reached for his pants and began to slip into them as he talked to her.
"Now you look, Selena. I can arrange it for you so that you don't have to go back with him. We can let you live here for a while, but I have connections, too, you know. My connections are much bigger than this nigger's. I can lean on him. If he comes near you again, I'll have my men cut his black balls off and stuff them up his ass."
Selena started to smile then, and deep down, she kind of hoped that Ricky would come near her again, because that seemed to be the fitting kind of ending for such a fucking nigger bastard.
"Are you sure that I'll be safe here?" she asked him.
"The place is open twenty-four hours a day. All we gotta do is get a picture of him and give it to the bouncers. Then they'll make sure not to let him in."
"And then what? I mean, do I have to live my whole life here? I want to be able to go out in the world and see things."
"Don't worry. You'll just he low' here, for the next few days, and we'll have something else worked out by then. You can trust me. Look, I'm just doing this because you're one fine chick. What do you say?"
She moved closer to him and kissed him hard on the lips, pressing her tongue into his mouth. She could feel the way he rubbed his hand over her tit, and then, he pulled away from her and turned to Cindy.
"I think that you're on any second baby, so now that you have your after-fuck glow, get and shake that cunt around."
"Yes, boss," she said to him, and she ran out of the room.
"Okay," Jimmy said to her. "I'm going to go talk with my men. You hang out here for a while. Take a valium, and maybe it'll calm you down."
"Jimmy, thanks again," she said, and she kissed him hard on the mouth.
He smiled, then walked out of the room, leaving her alone with Alan. She walked over to him, and kissed him hard on the lips, too.
"Thanks for your help, also," she said to him.
"What? I didn't really do anything," the brown-haired man said. "I wish that I could have been some help."
"You were the one who suggested I talk with Jimmy. I would have just quit and walked out of here, and then I would have been stuck with Ricky forever."
"Well, that's okay then," he said, and he turned his back on her.
Selena could see the hard bulge in his pant leg long before he had turned his back on her, and she remembered how she had sucked his cock that one time, a few days back, and how good it had been. She remembered how sweet the come had tasted as it had shot out onto her lips, and she wanted it again.
"Alan, are you all right?" she asked him, as she touched his shoulder.
He turned around and faced her, and seemed to be quite upset.
"I don't really want to talk about it," he said to her.
"Come on. You helped me with my problem, so now I want to help you with yours."
Alan closed his eyes, and he started to think about what had happened with his wife the night before. He remembered the way he had gotten her tied, and had whipped her, until she had admitted to him that she'd cheated on him.
He thought that would be all right, but then she tried to change her story.
Overall, he had been left in an incredible, state of confusion, and he really didn't know what the fuck was going on.
He did know something, though. Last night, and so on, as he had tied her up, he had felt an incredible rush of power coming over him. It had been like nothing he had ever felt before in his life.
Suddenly, his cock had seemed ten times bigger than it was, and when he had been thrusting it in and out of her cunt, she had been moaning rather loud. He had felt the power surge even more when he had been whipping her, and when he had started to fuck her asshole, he had thought it was sensational.
He remembered the way he had left her tied up overnight, only so she would learn her lesson well. That morning, she had been rather angry with him, and she had said something to him about never letting him do that to her again.
That had bummed him out more than anything that he could remember in the longest time, for while he had been down in the living room, trying to sleep on the couch, he had been thinking of something.
He had been thinking that bondage had turned into an incredible scene. He had loved what had happened, and he wanted to do it more often.
But that morning, Susan had let him know what she felt about it.
He knew that he probably would have forgotten about it for a while, had he not walked in on Jimmy and Cindy. He hadn't been stunned to see the two of them fucking, for he had assumed that was what they were going to do when they started to sneak off together.
Nor had he been so stunned to see that Cindy was bound. He had not expected it, but stunned to see it.
But he was turned on. His cock had started to get hard the second he had seen that Cindy was powerless against Jimmy and his ropes. He had felt almost like he was going to start shooting off in his pants.
It seemed like everyone was into bondage, and loved it.
"Come on," Selena said to him again. "I want us to be friends. Maybe I can help you with your problem. Or maybe I can help you with, this."
She slid her hand around to the front of his pants, and he felt the way she started to play with his cock bulge. He started to moan softly as he felt himself pulsing under her firm touch, and then, he felt her pulling his zipper down.
He turned around to face her then, and she started to take his cock out of his pants. It was as thick and hard as she remembered it being the last time, and she loved the way that it looked once more.
Slowly, the hot blonde started to sink to her knees in front of him.
She flicked her tongue out against the slit of his cock, and licked away a drop of pre-come that was there. Then, she started to open her mouth all the way, and she moved it right down his cock shaft, until her nose was buried in his pubic patch.
He could feel the way she was inhaling deeply, and the way her throat was spasming a little bit around his cock shaft.
He started to moan louder and louder, and he knew that he would be coming in her mouth in a few more seconds.
But then, he didn't want to come in her mouth. He thought about how nice it would be to fuck her cunt, and even though he had thought the same thing the other day, he hadn't done it because he loved his wife.
But now, he knew that Susan had cheated on him, and as far as he was concerned, there was no reason why he couldn't cheat back.
He moved his hands down and pulled her head back, so that his cock was just a few inches away from her sweet lips.
"I think that I would love to fuck you, Selena," he said.
"Well, that's a change. I can remember the other day. You told me that you didn't want to fuck me. I could only suck you off, because you said that you were married and happy with your wife. Has all that changed?"
He thought about it. Aside from the fact that she might have cheated on him, he still happened to love his wife.
He knew that he could never love another woman like he loved .Susan, but then again, he knew that he would never have to. The love that he had for her was the kind of love that comes along once in a lifetime.
But fucking and loving were two different things, and the more he started to think about that, the less guilty he was feeling about cheating on her. After all, he wouldn't really be cheating on Susan, just because he was fucking another cunt.
He wouldn't be loving it. He would just be fucking it.
"No, nothing has really changed," he said to Selena, and then, he thought about bringing it up with her.
He reached down on the floor and picked up the piece of leather that Jimmy had had Cindy tied with. He started to run the strap through his fingers, and he started to get off on the smooth feeling of it.
Then, he looked at Selena, and he started to smile, slyly.
"I've been thinking about what Jimmy and Cindy did," he said to her. "Did you notice the way he had her tied up?"
"Of course. Jimmy did that to me once, also. That's the way he loves to get off. Many people get off like that."
"Are you one of those people?" he asked her, and she moved closer to him and started to run her hand over his cock again.
"Let me ask you something? What do you think? You know now that I was a whore for about five years. Don't you think I tried everything?"
"I think you must have, but trying something and enjoying it is not the same thing. I mean, you could have let someone tie you up, but that doesn't necessarily mean that you got off on it. Did you?"
"No, not all the time," she said, and she noticed he way he looked so upset. She felt a drop of come at the slit of his cock, and she started to smear it all over his cock head, as gently as she possibly could . "But, when the person is the right kind of person, I can get turned on."
"Am I the right kind of person?" he asked her. "Do you think that you could get into something like that with me?"
"There's only one way to find out," she said to him.
He watched as she took a step back and started to open her blouse buttons. He could see how lovely her tits looked, and he started to move his fingers to her nipples so that he could pluck at them gently.
She slid out of her pants and panties, and Alan noticed a red scab mark near her cunt lips. He asked her about it, and she said that Ricky had done it to her.
She finished undressing, and then, she moved her fingers to his shirt buttons. I She started to tell him that when she was bound, she got off even more if the man on top of her was as naked as she was.
She pulled off his shirt, and then his shoes and socks. She helped him step out of his pants, and then she took a step back and admired his naked body.
His cock was still hard, and sticking straight out.
Selena turned her back on him, and pulled her hands behind near her ass. She told him that he could tie her whenever he was ready.
Alan looked at her shapely back and buttocks, and he looked at how her hands just rested on the curve where her ass cheeks started to stick out. He thought that looked so sensational, that he was ready to ram his cock into her ass at that very second.
But he didn't. Instead, he took the leather strap and started to wrap it around her wrists. He wrapped it around a few times and pulled it as tight as he possibly could, until she ,groaned a little, to let him know how tight it was.
Then, he started to tie the knot, and once that was done, he reaclid for the leather whip that was lying on the floor.
He lashed it out at her ass, and she moaned with pain. Then, she turned around so that he could see the front of her body.
Her tits looked even more full, and he noticed a plush wetness down between her legs. He started to move his fingers there, and she moaned.
But then, he pulled his hand back and slapped her across the face, hard.
"I have a feeling that this is going to be a hell of a lot of fun," he said, because he could feel the way his cock was responding already.