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Speaker 2: Ellie had watched him for months now, careful never to
Speaker 2: be noticed. He had watched his every move. She knew
Speaker 2: his favorite meal, his favorite women, how we preferred brunettes
Speaker 2: to blondes, and even his favorite strip joint. She knew
Speaker 2: He was a small time drug dealer who was trying
Speaker 2: to move up in the world. For years, she had
Speaker 2: been a good wife, loyal, supportive, and faithful, and then
Speaker 2: one day it just all went. Her world was lost,
Speaker 2: and in that moment she found freedom. She had spent
Speaker 2: her life pleasing other people, making them happy, only to
Speaker 2: learn a harsh life lesson of how quickly that could change,
Speaker 2: how brutal life could be, no matter how nice and
Speaker 2: good you were. It was a cold lesson on just
Speaker 2: how punishing the world could be to nice people. It
Speaker 2: changed her. She knew her mom would say not in
Speaker 2: a good way, but her mom was long since gone.
Speaker 2: Now it was just Ellie taking what she wanted. He
Speaker 2: was certainly a man the old Elli wouldn't have even considered.
Speaker 2: But now while she was most definitely very single minded,
Speaker 2: dinner in pursuit of him, watching him enter broads and bars,
Speaker 2: possibly the sedious strip joint in town. She knew it
Speaker 2: would be at least two hours before he left, after
Speaker 2: enjoying a cage and shrimp dinner, several shots of his
Speaker 2: favorite whistlepig rye whiskey, the attention of whatever stripper unfortunate
Speaker 2: enough to fall foul of his dubious charms, Ellie sank
Speaker 2: back into the shadows of the alleyway opposite the club.
Speaker 2: She knew him so well now that she could even
Speaker 2: track his footsteps through the club. Of course, the club
Speaker 2: wasn't a brothel. They didn't actually condone touching or anything sexual. However,
Speaker 2: they did happen to have private rooms at the back
Speaker 2: for personal shows intimate shows, rooms that were soundproofed and
Speaker 2: ordained with various sex toys and implements for men with
Speaker 2: certain dark tastes. Apart from the door in and the
Speaker 2: small window on the back wall, the rooms were completely secure.
Speaker 2: The first time Ellie had tried to look through the window,
Speaker 2: she had almost fallen off the palette she had stacked
Speaker 2: to ensure her five foot frame could reach the window,
Speaker 2: left clinging to the window sill. Fortunately, the woman was
Speaker 2: making so much noise inside they didn't hear the echo
Speaker 2: of the falling pallets, and for twenty minutes Ellie was
Speaker 2: clung to the window sill till she heard its final
Speaker 2: groans of satisfaction, and then the door. She smiled ruthfully
Speaker 2: to herself as she remembered that night. Some may have
Speaker 2: found it funny, almost slapstick to watch the chain of events,
Speaker 2: but she was in no mood for laughing afterwards. Certainly,
Speaker 2: after releasing her grip and falling to the ground, she
Speaker 2: had cursed loudly, believing she had broken her ankle. Another
Speaker 2: tough lesson, do not wear killer hills when staking out
Speaker 2: a sex joint. She had eventually settled on leaving a
Speaker 2: small step ladder in one of the unused areas behind
Speaker 2: the club. Miraculously, in that time no one had stolen it.
Speaker 2: Over the months, she had watched him every night, learning
Speaker 2: aught he liked. Every night, her plan became a little
Speaker 2: clearer every night she became a little more aroused by
Speaker 2: watching him. Goody two shoes. Ellie would never have considered
Speaker 2: doing anything like that, but now damn if she wasn't
Speaker 2: turned on by it, to the point of finding as
Speaker 2: many porno films on the internet as she could to
Speaker 2: satisfy her dark urges to learn. Everything was now about
Speaker 2: completing her plans successfully. Only when she did that would
Speaker 2: she have true satisfaction. And now the day was almost
Speaker 2: here to morrow her plan would come together, but there
Speaker 2: was much she had to do to night in preparation,
Speaker 2: so knowing his movements for the rest of the night,
Speaker 2: Ellie left the alley and walked to her one bedroom apartment,
Speaker 2: just five minutes from the club. It was a far
Speaker 2: cry from the detached, five bedroomed house she was proud
Speaker 2: to live in just months ago. The streets here were
Speaker 2: a storm of voices and sirens. She had been almost
Speaker 2: deafened when she first took the apartment. Gone was a
Speaker 2: bird's song at dawn and the gentle hum of bees
Speaker 2: in her colorful garden, The smell of flowers in freshly
Speaker 2: cut grass replaced by the stench of discard it takeaway meals,
Speaker 2: and traffic pushing through her apartment door. She slammed it
Speaker 2: shut with her back. The broken neon sign opposite lighting
Speaker 2: her room. She looked at it for a moment, suppressing
Speaker 2: the tears that were threatening in her eyes. How far
Speaker 2: would one woman go for satisfaction, she whispered to herself.
Speaker 2: Pushing off from the door, she dropped her clutch bag
Speaker 2: on the bed. As she entered the bathroom, pulling the
Speaker 2: light cord, she took one last look at the image
Speaker 2: in the mirror, her fingers playing with her naturally blonde hair.
Speaker 2: She stared at it, taking in every inch but for
Speaker 2: whispering good bye and reaching for the bottle of hair
Speaker 2: color on the glass shelf and undressing for the shower.
Speaker 2: Returning to the mirror ten minutes later, watched the hair
Speaker 2: eye streaking her face. The blonde was gone. She just
Speaker 2: had to wait for it to dry now, and she
Speaker 2: would be the exact shade of Brunetti loved so much.
Speaker 2: Opening the bathroom cabinet, she grabbed a tube of loub
Speaker 2: and a metal butt plug. Looking at it for a moment,
Speaker 2: she half smiled as she remembered that just a few
Speaker 2: months ago, she believed butt plugs were for gay people
Speaker 2: to hold their crap in after they'd been fucked, turning
Speaker 2: it in her fingers. Amused by her own naivete, she
Speaker 2: grabbed a towel from the rail and went back to
Speaker 2: her bed, spreading the towel over her pillows so the
Speaker 2: dye didn't spread. She lay down, bending her knees before
Speaker 2: covering the plug with lube. Although she had done this
Speaker 2: for several weeks now ever since discovering that he particularly
Speaker 2: liked anol, she still struggled to get the plug in place,
Speaker 2: holding her breath for a moment as it caressed the
Speaker 2: rosette of her ass, before forcing herself to relax and
Speaker 2: pushing it gently inside. As she felt it move past
Speaker 2: a tight ring of muscle, a second sensation arose through
Speaker 2: her body, a warm glow of pleasure that she now
Speaker 2: longed for. As it caressed the most private hotspots of
Speaker 2: her body. A low moment of pleasure escaped her lips.
Speaker 2: With her ass gently throbbing in delicious pleasure, she reached
Speaker 2: for the TV remote and the vibrator on the nightstand.
Speaker 2: Flicking the TV on, warm colors radiated through the room,
Speaker 2: mixing with the glowing neon light from outside. Quickly pressing buttons,
Speaker 2: Ellie eventually found the one she needed. A movie that
Speaker 2: was absolutely terribly acted, but the lead melt in it
Speaker 2: had a look of him watching as a woman on
Speaker 2: the screen took the man's hard, thick cock deep into
Speaker 2: her mouth. Ellie pushed her vibrator between her lips, suppressing
Speaker 2: the urge to gag as it caressed the back of
Speaker 2: her throat, thrusting it in and out of her mouth,
Speaker 2: quickly whipping her tongue around it viciously for a moment,
Speaker 2: Feeling the sensation of a warm cock pulsing in her mouth,
Speaker 2: turning it on. It vibrated heavily on her tongue, pushing
Speaker 2: it again hard against the back of her throat. Her
Speaker 2: other hand reached down, pinching her left nipple hart She
Speaker 2: squirmed in pleasure, her body clutched at the butt plug
Speaker 2: in sheer delight. Tears stung her cheeks. Pushing her feet
Speaker 2: into the mattress, Ellie slid the vibrator from her mouth,
Speaker 2: quickly sliding it over her body before finding her trembling
Speaker 2: pussy lips. Definitely, turning the speed up, she thrust it
Speaker 2: hard in between her wet folds, pushing it as deep
Speaker 2: and hard as she could manage. Her core clutch aggressively
Speaker 2: at the sensations, moving between her ass and pussy, her
Speaker 2: now well trained muscles holding the vibrator deep inside as
Speaker 2: she released her grip, sliding her hand back up and
Speaker 2: exposing her trembling clip from its hood, rubbing it furiously
Speaker 2: with her fingertip, forcing a loud moan from her lips.
Speaker 2: Suddenly remembering how paper thin the walls were, Ellie clamped
Speaker 2: her hand over her mouth, stifling her moans. Squeezing her
Speaker 2: eyes together tightly, she raised her hand before bringing it
Speaker 2: down harshly against a clip, the wet spank echoing around
Speaker 2: the room, accentuating the pleasure moving through a body. Pinching
Speaker 2: her clit roughly between her finger and thumb, she massaged
Speaker 2: it hard. Her feet pushed deeper into the mattress, her
Speaker 2: toes grasping at the linen as a orchasm moved up
Speaker 2: her thighs, forcing her eyes open. Ellie fixated on the
Speaker 2: man on the screen as he the mature brunette in
Speaker 2: the ass, his hands grasping her clip viciously controlling her orgasm.
Speaker 2: She felt it building in herself, intensifying until she heard
Speaker 2: him moan loudly, I'm coming for you, baby, And with that,
Speaker 2: Ali released her orgasm, letting it cascade down her body,
Speaker 2: a muffled cry of pleasure exploding between her fingers as
Speaker 2: a wildfire spread through every inch of her body. She
Speaker 2: let her hand fall from her mouth, closing her eyes,
Speaker 2: enjoying the waves of pleasure caressing her body. She was ready,
Speaker 2: She knew she was ready. He was not prepared for
Speaker 2: her at all. Sleep came quickly as wicked images of
Speaker 2: the plan dance through her dreams. That moment when she
Speaker 2: would get satisfaction. Finally, Ellie's eyes flicked open as the
Speaker 2: alarm on her phone sounded as always. It took her
Speaker 2: a moment to remember where she was and why she
Speaker 2: wasn't hearing the gentle chorus of birds song welcoming her
Speaker 2: to the day. Taking a moment to gather her thoughts,
Speaker 2: she smiled, today was the day. Moving her legs, she
Speaker 2: removed the butlerg gently flicking the TV off, She got
Speaker 2: up and went to the shower, returning after just a
Speaker 2: few moments. She rummied through her limited clothing, selecting the
Speaker 2: items she brought us specially for today. She laid the
Speaker 2: outfits on the bed before staring at her naked body,
Speaker 2: nodding gently as she said, you're ready, girl. Taking the
Speaker 2: lacetop stockings from the bed, she rolled them up before
Speaker 2: gently sliding them up her legs, immersing herself in the
Speaker 2: gentle caress of the lace against her still sensitive thighs,
Speaker 2: resisting the urge to touch her pussy again despite the
Speaker 2: growing anticipation of today. Talking with the lace panties for
Speaker 2: a moment, she wondered how they might feel against her
Speaker 2: still throbbing clin Taking a breath slid them on, feeling
Speaker 2: the soft material kiss her clits so gently, in goosebumps
Speaker 2: up and down her body. The ape that still burned
Speaker 2: in her nipples intensified as she felt the lace of
Speaker 2: the bra rub over them. Ellie gasped at the sensation,
Speaker 2: moving into a core. Her pussy clutched tightly in the
Speaker 2: warm trickle of her passion and dripped down the inside
Speaker 2: of a thigh. Looking in the mirror, Ellie had to
Speaker 2: admit the lingerie made her feel a lot sexier, a
Speaker 2: lot more like the woman she needed to be today tonight.
Speaker 2: Adjusting her bra in a vain attempt to make her
Speaker 2: breast look a little fuller, she turned back toward the bed,
Speaker 2: taking the skirt and shirt from the mattress. She felt
Speaker 2: a little disappointed at having to cover the lingerie before
Speaker 2: slipping her feet into a pair of painted at Black
Speaker 2: Hills and leaving for the interview that would change everything.
Speaker 2: She'd been inside broads and beers during the evenings, and
Speaker 2: it was dark and seedy. The dance law and bar
Speaker 2: were the only areas that were well lit. Seeing it now,
Speaker 2: with all the lights on, it frankly looked like a
Speaker 2: dive Cleaners were desperately trying to clean up the mess
Speaker 2: from last night's events. Beer bottles were discarded all over
Speaker 2: the floor, and various pieces of dubious looking screwed up
Speaker 2: tissue adorned the tables around the dance floor. A few
Speaker 2: short months ago, she couldn't have visiaged a place like
Speaker 2: this existed, let alone that she was going to be
Speaker 2: walking into it one day and applying for a job.
Speaker 2: How life had changed so quickly. On the turn of
Speaker 2: a dime, Ellie was approached by what could only be
Speaker 2: described as a monster of a man. Even beneath his
Speaker 2: overgrown beard, Ellie could see the scars meadals from a
Speaker 2: long history of fights that marked its face. Miraculously, the
Speaker 2: scars distorted his face into something even uglier than nature
Speaker 2: it intended. We're closed, the man growled. I'm here for
Speaker 2: an interview, she whimpered, trying to sound as innocent as possible.
Speaker 2: Speaking into a radio. The bee suttered, mister Robson, you
Speaker 2: have an interview. A voice crackled in the radio. Ellie
Speaker 2: couldn't make out what he said. Follow me, the man
Speaker 2: eventually said, leading her to the rear at the main room,
Speaker 2: he knocked on an innocuous and plane door. A voice
Speaker 2: responded curtly, come, swinging the door open. The monster of
Speaker 2: a man guided Ellie inside before closing it behind her.
Speaker 2: I'm busy, so I'll be brief. The house gets twenty
Speaker 2: percent of your tips. You dance and strip to your panties,
Speaker 2: no further on the main stage. If you get asked
Speaker 2: for a private show, that's all yours. We don't run
Speaker 2: a brothel. What you do in the private shows is
Speaker 2: between you and the client. He finally took a breath,
Speaker 2: his eyes moving up and down her body. Ellie held
Speaker 2: her breath, knowing that any second now he was going
Speaker 2: to ask her to strip. Her body fluttered with nerves.
Speaker 2: Do you understand, he asked? Eventually, yes, Ellie murmured a
Speaker 2: little taken aback good, be here for seven p m. Sharp,
Speaker 2: and make sure you wash beforehand. Nothing more off putting
Speaker 2: than a dirty pussy, he sneered, his gaze still lingering
Speaker 2: on her body. Oh okay, is that it, she asked. Yes,
Speaker 2: I would ask for a show, but I'm busy and
Speaker 2: I've already done four interviews this morning, and there's only
Speaker 2: so many blow jobs a man needs in a day.
Speaker 2: Add your name to the list of dancers. On your
Speaker 2: way out, he said, as his gaze fell back to
Speaker 2: the computer screen in front of him. The man Monster
Speaker 2: was still outside, obviously waiting for her. He attempted what
Speaker 2: might pass for a smile before leading her back through
Speaker 2: the club. Stopping at the far end of the bar.
Speaker 2: He turned to Ellie and asked, so, did you get
Speaker 2: the job? Does anyone not get the job? She smiled,
Speaker 2: trying to mock friendliness. No, add your name to the list,
Speaker 2: he growled, shoving her clipboarder Ellie. Ellie took the pen
Speaker 2: clip to the top and scrawled her name on the paper.
Speaker 2: As I'm guessing you're new to this game, He attempted
Speaker 2: another smile and failed, miserably, scar tissue, making his face
Speaker 2: look even worse than before. Bring a purse to keep
Speaker 2: your tips in between shows. Drop it at the back
Speaker 2: of the stage when you come in, and take it
Speaker 2: when you leave. That will make sure nothing get stolen.
Speaker 2: I'm stood there during the show, and if anyone asked
Speaker 2: for a private show with you, I'll let you know.
Speaker 2: Staring at him for a moment, Ali wondered if there
Speaker 2: was something human in thereafter all, simply smiling she said,
Speaker 2: thank you. I'm Elli. By the way, I'm Julian, he growled. Julian, really, geez,
Speaker 2: your folks had another image of you in their head
Speaker 2: when you were born, she thought, giggling in the privacy
Speaker 2: of her mind. Leaving, Ellie returned to her apartment, ignoring
Speaker 2: the arguments echoing through the walls and the police sirens outside.
Speaker 2: She focused on preparing herself for the night ahead, her
Speaker 2: nerves beginning to tremble in anticipation. Taking a small amethyst
Speaker 2: pendant from her dressing table, the only thing that she
Speaker 2: had here from her rather life, she studied the light
Speaker 2: glinting through it for a moment as it glowed with
Speaker 2: a beautiful purple heartbeat, a present on her first wedding anniversary.
Speaker 2: She fought back the tears as she threaded a new
Speaker 2: wire cord through the silver clasp, securing it. She would
Speaker 2: wear this tonight. It was symbolic, It was important to Ellie,
Speaker 2: and now that is all that mattered. Returning to the
Speaker 2: club just before seven, the doors closed, She knocked in
Speaker 2: a way she hoped sounded confident, despite the nerves vibrating
Speaker 2: through her body. Julian opened the door and tried another smile.
Speaker 2: Ellie ignored the painfully horrific look on his face and
Speaker 2: smiled back without a word exchanged. She entered the club,
Speaker 2: following him to the top of the bar, where what
Speaker 2: could be best described as a mature woman stood, looking
Speaker 2: impatiently at her name. She spat out Ellie. Ellie responded,
Speaker 2: he kay, you're on probation tonight. If you don't get
Speaker 2: more than three hundred bucks worth of tips, you won't
Speaker 2: be back tomorrow. I've put you in the second routine.
Speaker 2: Julian here will show you the changing room. The woman
Speaker 2: ticked next to where Ellie had put her name on
Speaker 2: the clipboard earlier and turned away. Surprisingly gently, Julian put
Speaker 2: his hand on her shoulder and guided her to a
Speaker 2: darkened corridor. Eventually, he broke the silence between them. Ignore her.
Speaker 2: She's bitchy about all the new dances, jealous and all.
Speaker 2: If you get any trouble tonight, just raise your hand
Speaker 2: to me. I'll make sure it stops. And he smiled
Speaker 2: and thanked him. He almost sounded like he cared. Ellie
Speaker 2: wasn't sure what she expected of the changing room, but
Speaker 2: it was surprisingly well lit and clean, probably the cleanest
Speaker 2: area of the club she had seen so far. Keeping
Speaker 2: herself to herself, her lack of confidence showing. She sat
Speaker 2: in the corner of the room, away from the other girls.
Speaker 2: The noise outside grew presumingly as the club opened. She
Speaker 2: just knew he would be here already sat outside waiting
Speaker 2: for her, although he didn't know it yet. Eventually, a
Speaker 2: light flashed on the wall, and six girls got up
Speaker 2: from their chairs and filed out under the cheering audience
Speaker 2: flooded into the room through the briefly opened door. Ellie's
Speaker 2: nerves flooded over her body. Was she really doing this?
Speaker 2: And dressing down to her bra and panties, she took
Speaker 2: the amethyst pendant from her purse before kissing it and
Speaker 2: placing it over her head. It fell around her neck. Eventually,
Speaker 2: the light flashed again and the girls fared back in.
Speaker 2: Ellie stood and followed the line of girls out into
Speaker 2: the darkness of the club, the raised down floor shining
Speaker 2: brightly as she walked up the steps. Dropping her purse
Speaker 2: to the side where Julian stood, she squinted at the audience,
Speaker 2: straining to see her quarry. Quickly maneuvering between the other girls,
Speaker 2: she positioned herself in front of him, starting to move.
Speaker 2: The dance steps she had been practicing for months seemed
Speaker 2: to escape her mind. All she could do was see
Speaker 2: with the images of him in various carnal positions, panic set,
Speaker 2: in which she screwed up at the end despite all
Speaker 2: the preparation. Clutching the pole behind her, she instead decided
Speaker 2: to mimic the position she had seen various women in
Speaker 2: with him, awkwardly gyrating her hips between positions, hoping to
Speaker 2: inspire some memory in him. The moment seemed to drag
Speaker 2: on for hours. Of all the music died to silence.
Speaker 2: Not one tip, she thought, as she left the stage
Speaker 2: with the other girls, their thongs brimming with money. Cursing
Speaker 2: her stupidity, she grabbed her purse and returned to the
Speaker 2: changing room, sitting suddenly in the darkened corner. Boy, did
Speaker 2: I fuck this up? She muttered. Suddenly there was a
Speaker 2: knock on the door. Julian opened it and called to her, Ali,
Speaker 2: you have a private show. Stood up and left the
Speaker 2: gaulping girls behind her, Following Julian down a darkened corridor
Speaker 2: to the back of the club. He knocked on the door,
Speaker 2: opened it and ushered her inside, closing it behind her.
Speaker 2: He sat there in the corner, shrouded by the shadows.
Speaker 2: The smell of his cologne hung heavy in the room.
Speaker 2: The nerves returned to Ellie with a vengeance. Show me
Speaker 2: your ass, he commanded in strong, cold terms. Ellie strode
Speaker 2: over to him, turning, moved her butt in what she
Speaker 2: hoped desperately was a sexy way, skimming it over his pants.
Speaker 2: She was sure she could feel the hard tip of
Speaker 2: his erection through the soft material. Grabbing her viciously, he
Speaker 2: pushed her over a bench in the middle of the room,
Speaker 2: his fingers teasing through the band of her thong before
Speaker 2: twisting it and ripping it from her, gasting it to
Speaker 2: the floor. Ellie gasped as a cold air bruised at
Speaker 2: her pussy, forcing it to tremble and clutch, a rush
Speaker 2: of arousal moving through a body. He stepped away, moving
Speaker 2: to the wall and selecting a flogger from the array
Speaker 2: of implements that adorn the wall. Returning, he placed his
Speaker 2: hand firmly on the small of her back, before raising
Speaker 2: his other hand and bringing the flogger down brutally across
Speaker 2: her ass. The beautiful sting of pleasure ricocheted through a body,
Speaker 2: forcing a moan from Ellie's mouth, as if he had
Speaker 2: switched a button on. She was suddenly so turned on
Speaker 2: she was here actually doing this. The flogger hit again,
Speaker 2: his leather strands whipping at the back of her thighs,
Speaker 2: that sting burning into a grass, tensing it before releasing
Speaker 2: and letting that heat move into her pussy. Another thrash
Speaker 2: of the flogger, Ellie could smell her fragrance fill the
Speaker 2: room as he grunted in satisfaction. Dropping the flogger, he
Speaker 2: returned to the wall, her pussy dripping with anticipation as
Speaker 2: he thrust the largest vibrator Ellie could imagine deep inside her.
Speaker 2: Holy fuck, Ellie mutters as he turned it on, the
Speaker 2: barbaric vibration causing her body to shake. He stepped back
Speaker 2: another grunt of satisfaction before Ellie heard the whisper of
Speaker 2: his pants dropping to the floor. Taking the vibrator out
Speaker 2: of her pussy without ceremony, he thrust deep inside a
Speaker 2: raking pussy. Ellie clutched desperately the wood of the bench
Speaker 2: as he hammered deep and hard into her, his hands
Speaker 2: moving over the globe of her cheeks. Parting them before
Speaker 2: he viciously thrust two fingers through the rosette of her ass,
Speaker 2: his long fingers thrusting in and out. Ellie's body tensed
Speaker 2: in pleasure. His burned down her cheeks as his cock
Speaker 2: and fingers thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper. Fuck
Speaker 2: she was going to come. And then he pulled out,
Speaker 2: leaving her pussing aching to be filled again. Fuck, she
Speaker 2: cried roughly. He pushed a vibrator into a pussy. Holy fuck,
Speaker 2: she screamed as she felt it touching the end of
Speaker 2: her parting her cheeks, he pushed his throbbing cock, still
Speaker 2: wet with her juices, into her ass. In the sensation
Speaker 2: of his cock tight inside her and the vibrator throbbing
Speaker 2: mercilessly in her pussy, and he felt her orgasm rising,
Speaker 2: her body clutching hard on his cock, rubbing along his
Speaker 2: length with every thrust. A loud groan echoed around the
Speaker 2: room as she felt intense the hot stream of his
Speaker 2: cum filling her ass. As her own body climaxed intensely.
Speaker 2: She panted wildly as she clutched at the bench, sending
Speaker 2: the shockwaves a pleasure jolting like a lexturisty through her body. Finally,
Speaker 2: she muttered between gasps, I want you to fuck my
Speaker 2: mouth uttered something that sounded like approval, before removing his
Speaker 2: cock from her ass, rolling her over on the bench
Speaker 2: as she slid down to her knees, grabbing her discarded
Speaker 2: thumb from the floor, rubbing it around his still hard
Speaker 2: cock and rubbing her hands slowly up and down, cleaning
Speaker 2: him and bringing life back into his fading erection. Satisfied
Speaker 2: it was ready, she teased her tongue around the tip
Speaker 2: of his cock, looking at him, watching his eyes close
Speaker 2: in pleasure as her fingers massaged his bulls, her other
Speaker 2: hand slipping through the thin wire of her pendulum and
Speaker 2: sliding it gently over her head, grasping his balls tightly.
Speaker 2: His cock grew from the pleasure as Ellie laced her
Speaker 2: fingers through the wire, grasping the pendulum to ensure she
Speaker 2: didn't cut her own fingers On the cheese wire, she
Speaker 2: twisted and tightened it viciously around his shaft, blood dripping
Speaker 2: from the caress of the cheese wire. He screamed in agony. Quickly,
Speaker 2: she grabbed the vibrator from a pussy lacing it through
Speaker 2: the wire and turning it, forcing the cheese wire through
Speaker 2: sinew and muscle, Watching the agony moving over his face
Speaker 2: in waves of pain, his hand trying to clutch wildly
Speaker 2: at her hair, but panic in pain. Confusing his judgment,
Speaker 2: Elie whispered, six months ago, you cut off my husband's
Speaker 2: cock for a bet. How does it feel, dick weed,
Speaker 2: twisting the vibrator again, the cheese wire tearing through the
Speaker 2: remains of his erection. As blood poured over Ellie's breast,
Speaker 2: she put her mouth over the remains of his cock
Speaker 2: and bit hard on the severed wound, feeling that his
Speaker 2: now flaccid cock drop into her mouth. Through sheer agony
Speaker 2: and blood loss, he collapsed to the floor, his body
Speaker 2: pulsing blood from the torn stem of his cock. Standing,
Speaker 2: Ellie spat the end of his cock from her mouth
Speaker 2: on to his quivering body, before saying, no one fucks
Speaker 2: with my husband but me. Staring down at his body
Speaker 2: lying in the quickly pulling blood, she said in an undertone, fuck,
Speaker 2: the sudden realization dawning on her that she had never
Speaker 2: planned past this point. The window was too small for
Speaker 2: her to get through, and she was covered in blood
Speaker 2: and completely naked, something that even in this city, was
Speaker 2: considered unusual, and she had no way of cleaning up.
Speaker 2: Deciding the only way to handle it was to claim
Speaker 2: it was an accident, she wiped the blood from her
Speaker 2: chin with her thong and opened the door slightly. Julian
Speaker 2: stood dutifully outside. Turning her, he gave her a brief nod.
Speaker 2: Or done, he asked, er yes, Alice said sheepishly, Can
Speaker 2: you come in? There's been a bit of an accident,
Speaker 2: and Julian shook his head despondently as he pushed through
Speaker 2: the door. That's no accident, he said, gruffly, staring at
Speaker 2: the dying man. You know, you people get messier and
Speaker 2: messier with these jobs, he said, grinning widely. You people.
Speaker 2: What the fuck was he on about? Well, you know
Speaker 2: you can't always be tidy, she said, confused, but having
Speaker 2: no option but to follow this ride on wherever it
Speaker 2: was going. Time was you would just shoot him in
Speaker 2: the eye. Guess you have to get creative, even as
Speaker 2: a hit man, to stave off the boredom a hit man.
Speaker 2: I knew you weren't a dancer when I saw you,
Speaker 2: and honestly, he said smiling cruelly. You might want to
Speaker 2: work on your dance moves if you're going to try
Speaker 2: this way again. You were so obvious kicking the now
Speaker 2: lifeless body, Julian said, I'll get your contract money, you'll
Speaker 2: clothes and a towel for you to clean up with.
Speaker 2: Leave the body to me. As he reached the door
Speaker 2: to leave, he turned and giggled like a schoolboy before saying, shit,
Speaker 2: this is one hell of a hit. No one's going
Speaker 2: to believe me on this one. Eventually returning with a briefcase, towels,
Speaker 2: and clothes along with a body bag. He said, we
Speaker 2: were told you would being tomorrow to hit him. Guess
Speaker 2: the bosses were desperate to get shot of him. Too
Speaker 2: much ambition. This one not healthy in his line of work.
Speaker 2: As she cleaned up and dressed, Julian said, you better
Speaker 2: hurry up. I've called a cab. It will pick you
Speaker 2: up from front of the club in about five minutes.
Speaker 2: You will never here. I'll call it in shortly so
Speaker 2: the bosses no, it's done, thanks, Julian. Elie said, her
Speaker 2: mind still a maze of confusion, Kissing him gently on
Speaker 2: the cheek, she grabbed the brief case before leaving. She
Speaker 2: held her breath while walking through the club, sure that
Speaker 2: every eye in the room was on her, not breathing
Speaker 2: again until she was outside. As promised, a yellow cab
Speaker 2: waited for her. The driver just asked roughly where to
Speaker 2: Pausing for a moment. The driver realized her weariness. It's okay,
Speaker 2: I'm with the firm. Breathing a sigh of relief, she
Speaker 2: gave him her home address. Two minutes later, they pulled
Speaker 2: up outside her apartment block. Alie stepped inside the stairwell,
Speaker 2: waiting until the cab driver left. Content that she was
Speaker 2: alone again, she called for another cab. Ten minutes later,
Speaker 2: a yellow cab pulled up on the curb in front
Speaker 2: of her, and twenty minutes later they pulled up outside
Speaker 2: the detached house in the suburbs. The choie to the area,
Speaker 2: creating an automatic relaxation at Allie. As she stepped out
Speaker 2: of the cab, bright lights shone through the windows, welcoming
Speaker 2: and warm. Opening the front door, Ali walked back into
Speaker 2: her life. A voice called from the sitting room. Is
Speaker 2: that you, honey? Yes, I'm home, just grabbing a shower
Speaker 2: real quick. Making her way upstairs, she turned the shower
Speaker 2: on in her own suite, before undressing and stepping under
Speaker 2: the warm stream of water, the memories of the past
Speaker 2: few days being washed away. Streams of hair dye pulled
Speaker 2: in the shower, before vanishing down the blood hole. Slipping
Speaker 2: into a robe, she returned downstairs to the sitting room.
Speaker 2: Chris was sat on the sofa. He tried to get up,
Speaker 2: but obviously struggling. She said, don't get up, as she
Speaker 2: sat down next to him, Putting his arm around her.
Speaker 2: He kissed her forehead before whispering into her hair. I've
Speaker 2: missed you, so tell me how was the course? Did
Speaker 2: you get the job? Caressing his cheek gently before kissing him,
Speaker 2: she said, you know what I think I did. Relaxing,
Speaker 2: she nuzzled in tight against him. She was home, finally
Speaker 2: rubbing his hand up and down her back. He said quietly,
Speaker 2: I'm glad. Maybe less late nights from now on. Maybe
Speaker 2: maybe not. She replied, so well, I hope it doesn't
Speaker 2: give you any nightmass. Let's leave it at that. I
Speaker 2: look forward to you joining me again, Yes, and so
Speaker 2: we can get wild and bad and always with your
Speaker 2: pleasure in mind. This is devil and wild, wishing your
Speaker 2: delicious Dreams
Speaker 1: M.