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