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The Good, the Bad, and the Short – Part Two
Players:
iShatteredSanity
LadyBelz
CharlotteCarrendar
Captain277
LuciL
Carrendar
HiEmpOpernonExodus
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HiEmpOpernonExodus::Wolfgang cursing and kicking people’s shin as they unconsciously bu,p their hips into his head. at one point some girls pussy hit him in the face and he grinned:: “Oh hell yeah do that again!” ::ironically it happens again and he flies on the ground sliding between the legs of a couple couples and hititng his head on the stage:: “Shit. I never wanna stop having a hangover if this what happen here..hell yeah-” ::he stops short as a woman wearing no top and totally showing her breasts walks by him. He chuckles mischeviously as he runs up behind her and slaps her ass hard before running off in the driection of the bar:: “Culos y mas culos. Yo amo las noche en la prague. Fiesta de la vida!” ((Translation: Asses and more asses. I love the night in prague. party of the life!”)) “Let’s get this party jumping!” ::he runs up to the bar which he can’t see over and yells.:: “Hey misses waistress let me get a shot of tequilla…fuck choosing wisely..make it five shots im trying to get hammered! and some chicks gonna get nailed with my little friend!”
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LuciL: The bar was packed with Dixie and the two new bartenders serving the crowd that had fluctuated and spilling around. The dance floor was packed and many of the escorts had already taken up their spots on poles or within the cages, Sabina could not find Mia that was until one of her favourite songs “Don’t cha” came pounding through the speakers, turning her head Sabina grinned seeing Mia come out onto the main stage this time with four other women, but not just women soon a group of burly men followed that even Sabina was staring at them. Now she did not like muscle but she could not stop staring at the group perform. Still bopping on her feet, one hand in the air and cheering with the rest of the crowd, Sabina found a round bar table near the centre of the club that had a couple of people drinking at it, Sabina’s dark eyes lit up and she grinned brushing past the crowds who recognised her pink hair from metres away a couple of eager men jumping to her side “Didn’t think you would come tonight…” One of them whispered in Sabina’s ear “I always come…fashionably late” Sabina winked up at him and pecked his cheek, the patrons at the table saw her heading their way and cheered loudly parting the way for the woman to climb onto the centre of the round table. Sabina sat down upon it, crossing one leg over the other as another ‘fan’ approached her carrying a glass of Black Russian complete garnished with a stick of cherries “For me, why thank you” Sabina accepted the glass all too eagerly taking her first glass for the night placing the cup between her thighs where every man around her wanted to be obviously. Popping the cherry stick into her mouth, she jumped onto the stool and whooped with delight at the girls performing cheering with the rest of the crowd “Ai tras-l Mia/You nailed it Mia!” the glass of Black Russian would have smashed into the crowd if it wasn’t for the quick hands of the man who had bought the drink for her “Quick hands…I like that” Sabina smirked at him.
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iShatteredSanity: -Inside the private room, Alexandros had just came inside Estella’s mouth and he looked at her as she had swallowed some of the cum while letting some of it slip the left side of her lips, licking it clean afterwards. That was something that made Alexandros chuckle as he took off his shirt and tossed it on the pile of clothes on the side. Estella herself had already walked towards the table where she got on all fours with her ass facing Alexandros as she shook it. Damn, that was a nice view and Alexandros was still hard.- [Alexandros.] “Yup, I am so gonna enjoy this.” –He said and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers and tossing them on the pile of clothes on the side, removing his arm warmers as well. Then he approached Estella and spanked her asscheeks a few times, making that slightly tanned skin of hers turn red and radiating heat, but Estella did not even flinch, instead she moaned loud, asking him to spank her harder and harder, something that Alexandros actually enjoyed. Now her ass cheeks were red with his own hand prints on them and Estella kept shaking her ass.- [Estella.] “Come in big boy.” –She said in a lustful tone as Alexandros nodded his head and the tip of his member slid between her mound, sliding to her warm hole.- “Not that one. You can put it in the back door.” –She said and winked at him. Alexandros smirked deviously and chuckled heavily.- [Alexandros.] “Well, don’t mind me if I do.” –He said as the tip of his member slid from her pussy to her ass hole, poking that hole. After spanking her ass once more, eh suddenly shoved his member inside her. With one thrust he send the whole thing inside her till his member disappeared and her skin reached the base of his member. Estella moaned loud as she cried out.- [Estella.] “FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!” –She yelled and Alexandros began moving his hips back and forth, going hard and fast from the start, letting groans part his lips that accompanied Estella’s moans. || Meanwhile in Helena’s office. Anna had already began pounding her Mistress’ pussy hard and brutal, as Helena herself wanted it. Helena cried out Anna’s name, lost in a delirium of lust and pleasure.- [Helena.] “DON’T STOP! FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN! MAKE THIS PUSSY YOURS!” –She kept shouting, allowing that strap on dildo enter her pussy and hit her womb so many times that she ended up squirting all over the place and on Anna herself. The submissive loved pleasing her Mistress and she obeyed every order she was given with a smile on her face.- [Anna.] “Yes my Mistress.” –She only said and kept ramming Helena. || Downstairs now. Demetrios of course could not have overlooked Mia and her show. As the owner he needed to make sure that everyone was working fine. Nodding his head and thinking that this show was perhaps one of the best that Mia had performed, he turned his head to look at his adorable Dix, but instead he looked at Mags who was squirting on that old lady from earlier. His eyes opened wide and wondered what had happened.- [Demetrios.] “What the fuck?!’ –He was surprised of course and he looked at Dix who was laughing her ass off.- “Dix, what was that? You having a wet T-shirt contest here? If any fucker squirts on you, I will remove their fucking eyeballs and shove them up their asses!” –He said while cracking his neck.-
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CharlotteCarrendar: – The old dame, who was now slipping and sliding on the floor, trying to get up and falling repeatedly, was screaching like a banshee. “I…I never!”- She clutched the barstool, and practically crawled on her scraggily knees, trying to get back up, but there were a few things missing from when she feel. First of all….”My wig?!”- yes, the black tresses were nothing but a fake wig, with hair probaly sold from pour indian girls for $5 a bag full. The horrid wisps of grey, with large bald sections had Nikolas gagging, not to mention…~crunch!~ “My TEEFFFZ~?”- Yes, in the fall, she had knocked her head and popped her falsies right out onto the wet floor. Right as a crazed mexican midget had appeared and was shouting orders up to the bar keep. Dixie was laughing so much, that she could barely see, and Maggie quickly hooked up the soda gun, leaning forward enough to see where the strange accent was coming from. “Hey misses waitress let me get a shot of tequilla…fuck choosing wisely..make it five shots im trying to get hammered! and some chicks gonna get nailed with my little friend!” Little friend? What, he brought a sock puppet? Maggie rolled her eyes to serve him the five shots of tequilla, and sat them on the very edge of the bar. “30 euros, Mini man.” she asked, as she wondered who he was going to nail with his sock puppet. She glanced around the room, for the wandering escorts and high class girls, spotting the girl with Pink hair, that was a constant every Saturday night. Seeing she was already being served drinks from various “fans” Maggie offered a tip.= If you think you are going to get with the escorts here, you got to either have a big wallet or…..a big….”- Nikolas sung out – “Personality.” -Maggie waited for payment, whilst Nikolas had come out from behind the bar,and tried to scoop up Prissy Vulva’s broken teeth. By now, she was raging and shaking her fist at Dixie, who was still trying to stop laughing from the hilarity. “Thiffs if your faufff….you Aufffee Vitch!…I faw you fpeak to the Redfead. She looks to dumb to come up with this gag on her own.”- she shook her fist as one of the kindly wait staff, picked up her drenched wig and sat it back on top of Prissy’s head. ~Splatt~ Dixie grinned brightly, as she was just threatened by a toothless old hag. “That was…a really bad idea.”- cause she knew that the bar was watched…24/7. Dixie had stopped laughing when her Demetrios asked her about the wet t shirt competition. “No, that’s next week.” -she smiled. : Inside the door way of the club, the Chisolm twins had arrived. Corsica was in her element, and yanked on the chain, so her sister would come in behind her, right behind her. Leaning her head back, she turned it slightly, and gave her cheek a long slow lick. Tasting her sweet flesh, she then pointed to one of the show rooms, where they had tables for performers, and poles. Toying up with how she wanted to show off her pet, she spotted a room at the back, where there were many middle eastern looking men sitting around smoking a hookah. In the middle of the room was a pile of cushions, a chair, and it was an obvious place to put on a show. “Let see if we can get those lads to rub out a few genies.”- she mused, before starting to lead her sister over into the sex room, where she smiled brightly to all the men sitting around the circle. The smell of the smoke, reminded Corsica of the cigars and she immediately started to do a strip tease, as her sister watched, undoing the lace of her bodice, and teasing each man, as she turned. <3>
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LadyBelz: -After changing into a one piece bodysuit and thong ensemble with matching fishnet stockings and platform boots, Mia took the main staircase back to the floor. As a professional, she learned to ignore the sounds she knew were eminating behind the doors of the BDSM rooms, VIP lounges and escort rooms, glad the girls were doing the jobs they were being paid for. Weaving her way through the crowd and heading for the bar, she gaped in surprise when a midget ran up behind her and smacked her on the ass before running away to grab someone other woman.- (Mia): “Horny little fucker, ain’t he?” -she chuckled to herself. A man suddenly stepped into her path and she had to stop herself before she crashed into him. She glanced at the man’s face, instantly recognizing Chad Fitts, the American Hollywood actor, who was well known for dumping his wife and shacking up with his baby momma.- (Chad): “Hey babe…how much for a night in heaven?” -he grinned, reaching out to fondle her left tit. Mia looked down at his hand and then back up at him. There was a smirk on her face but her eyes were anything but turned on. If there was one thing she hated, it was being called “babe”. She was not a little pink talking pig.- (Mia): “A night in heaven will cost you a date with the devil himself.” -she replied back, slapping his hand away from her. She made to move around him and he grabbed her arm in a vise-like grip. She wouldn’t notice the bruises he left until the next day.- (Chad): “You obviously don’t know who the fuck I am, babe. No one says no to me.” -he growled, pulling her tight against his body, so that she could feel his hard-on. She was *not* impressed and was moving rapidly toward really pissed right the fuck off. Changing tactics, she forced her body to relax and wrapped an arm around his neck, toying with the hair at the base of his neck.- (Mia): “All right, darlin. Seems you like it a little rough. So let’s try this…” -she grabbed his hair in her fist and pulled his face close, kissing him. He was startled for a moment before he began to return the kiss. Just when he was starting to get into it, she clamped her teeth onto his lip and bit down…hard. His scream could be heard over the music and a few of the bouncers abandoned their posts to see what was going on, shoving people out of their way. They got to where the action was in time to see Mia knee some jackass Hollywood fuck in the family jewels. As his screams rang anew, she then punched him dead in the nose, knocking him ass over kettle and out cold. For good measure, she spat a blood-filled glob of spit into his face as he lay unconscious and bleeding from the mouth out on the floor. The crowd around them stared at her in awe and renewed respect.- (Mia): “When a woman says no, you fucking listen…/babe/.” -she glared, kicking the unconscious man in the stomach with her boots. He made a little “oomph” sound but stayed unconscious. Some of the men and nearly all of the women who witnessed the exchange applauded as Mia continued, unheeded, to the bar. She needed a drink to wash the taste of shit out of her mouth.-
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Captain277: – *Candice blinked a few times and tried to avoid looking at anyone as her sister pulled her into the club. The throbbing bass and schizophrenic flashes of lasers and spotlights threw Candi off for a moment, and in that second Corsica’s tongue ran slowly up the side of her face. Crying quietly out in embarrassment, Candice still leaned into it, afraid to actually touch her sister until given permission. In public appearances were everything, and Candice wanted very much to be seen as a good, obedient little girl. Corsica pointed towards a few of the lounge areas, and Candice dreaded to think of what torments her sister could use each one for. Her sister pointed out a small, Turkish room in the back of the club, and before Candice could weigh in, either to object or agree, her chain had gone taut and she was being jerked across the dance floor. Passing into the room and out of the club proper, Candice stood nervously off to one side, just a few steps from the doorway. The air was thick with the scent of fruit and the steady bubbling of the hookah set up on the table. Standing completely still, Candice watched her sister begin to strip off her top, toying with the men in the room as she worked her way back and forth. Corsica left Candi breathless, and rather jealous. However, Candice remained quiet, loathe to draw her sister’s attention until it was necessary.*
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HiEmpOpernonExodus: Seeing the 5 shots laying before him and hearing 30 euros he raises a brow- “the fuck is a euro..i know a peso….shit…” -he reaches down in his pocket and retrieves a wallet he stole from one of the bouncers. He pecures a 100 marked bill and puts it on the counters..and downs the five shots which in hindsight wasnt a good idea nowas he starts stumbling. He goes over to some girl at the bar and starts hitting on her.:: “Het m-m-mamacita….wanan s-s–see how many lick it takes for me to get to the center of yuor tootse roll pop?” ::The girls laughs:: <Girl> “Sorry I’ve no time for you and your other seve dwarfs!” -she walks off. he snorts:: “Bish you mad because my seexy ass could have youskipping down a yelow brick road anyway ya dorthy lookin hoe! take your damn todo and go back to Kansas ya slut! tu eres una puta con no culo! eres una chiquita blanca con no ass!” (Translation: you are a bitch with no ass. A little white girl with no ass!”)) ::In his mistake the girl knew Spanish and turns and slaps him and his small frame goes flying off the bar stool he had just climbed onto and over the bar into the cleavage on the woman who siad sock puppet before he face plants on the floor-
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LuciL: Sabina finished the cherry stick and tossed it to the side, not caring if it landed on a poor individual’s head, the queen had her moment now it was her turn to gather the cash for herself. Taking a stand on the table she faced the crowd and threw her hands up in the air “Just a little something from me to you” Sabina cooed to the crowd that had started to surround the small table. She grinned at them before unwrapping the lasso from her side and wrapping it around her shoulders like a shawl, her dark eyes stared at the DJ and blew a kiss at him that was signal for the DJ to nod towards her and changed the track as the heavy beat of ‘Slept so long’ came through the speakers, the dancers on the floor paused in their fast pace grinding and cheered immediately recognising the song.
iShatteredSanity: -Demetrios was sitting there, obviously irritated as he thought that something was to happen with Dix and other worms, but the whole thing with the old hag made him laugh out loud.- [Demetrios.] “Hey lady, your threats won’t work in here. So, get your shit and get the fuck out of here. You can fuck your dildo back home. I don’t think that anyone in here will want to fuck you for pleasure. They may fuck you for money but later on they will cut off their dicks and feed some dog or something. So yeah, get the fuck out bitch.” –He said and looked at Dix, hearing that next week there would be a wet T-shirt contest and he arched an eyebrow.- “My offer still stands. Whoever touches you, they will be able to see how their asses look like.” –Demetrios did not look like it, but he did not want anyone to touch his babygirl. Was that jealousy? Envy? He did not know, but still no fucker was to touch Dix on his watch. His eyes then traveled on Mia who had just arrived and the other show she had just performed. With a devious smirk on his face he looked at the poor fucker on the floor and he walked closer to him, seeing that he was unconscious and chuckled.- “Well champ, your shit won’t pass in here. And congratulations. When your friends ask you how you got that mark on your lips, tell them that you got that from a chick. Asshole.” –He said and kicked the man’s feet as he walked back to his stool, eyeing the midget and then the bouncers, nodding to them as they took the unconscious man and moved him outside to trop him in a dumpster. Demetrios sat back on the stool and looked at Dix, smiling at her and lighting another cigarette.- “Babygirl, can I please have another drink? Please?” –He said and smiled softly towards her. || Meanwhile in the private room with Alexandros and Estella. The moans and the screams of pleasure had already filled the room as Estella was no longer on all fours. She had leaned back, her back rubbing against Alexandros’ chest. His hands were cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples and tugging them as he was nibbling her neck. They were both covered in sweat and both their inner thighs were covered in cum as well from all the squirting of Estella’s. Alexandros had increased the pace, going harder and faster since Estella did not object on the matter. And suddenly Estella’s legs began to shake, a sign of an imminent orgasm, and this time greater than those before. Alexandros realized that and he let go of her breasts and ran both his hands down on her sides, gripping her and lifting her from the table. Estella wrapped her arms around Alexandros neck and straddled her legs open, her pussy in plain view as she cried out.- [Estella.] “I AM CUMMING! I AM CUMMING!” –He cried out and Alexandros stopped ramming her, instead he shoved his member as deep as he could inside her, opening his mouth and biting her neck. Estella began squirting and it was literally as if someone had opened a hose at full throttle, spraying all over the room while Alexandros warm and thick semen began filling her insides. Her legs began shaking and her whole body jerked as she received Alexandros’ seed, well, inside her as that is, but still she took it very good. Once they had both finished cumming, Alexandros sat on the chair with Estella laying on him, his member still inside her. They both tried to catch their breaths and they just lied there, looking at the mess they had created and Alexandros chuckled while Estella giggled.- [Alexandros.] “Seems to me that the cleaning crew will be busy.” –He said and turned his head to look at her bag as she was about to pass out.-
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CharlotteCarrendar: – Corsica was walking with a pronounced swagger, releasing the chain that held her sister close to her. Her long fingernails picked at the laces of her bustier, and one by one, she was whipping them out, exposing more, and more of her small breasts. When it got half way down, she stopped and pivoted on her right toe, before exhaling a loud moan and ripping off the bustier, snapping all the laces and the top was thrown to one of the business man, as she placed her hands on her hips, and started to flex her arms so they moved back and forth like wings, acting proud, and an angry expression. She appeared like she wanted it…and bad to show off what she could do.
LadyBelz: –Mia sat down next to Dem, watching the interaction between him and Dix for a moment. The angry glint in her eyes disappeared as she watched them, a small smile on her face.- “I had a feeling about the two of you. Glad to see someone’s happy around here. Could I get a margaritas Dixie, if it isn’t too much trouble?” -she asked polietly, pulling out a cigarette (from God knows where considering what she was wearing) and looking around for something to light it with. Sighing when she couldn’t find her lighter or a book of matches, she set the cig on the bar and waited for her drink, turning to look at Dem as she did so. She leaned close so that no one around them could hear.- “I wanted to thank you…and your friend…for what you did. I feel safe again, kind of, but I appreciate the effort it took to keep it that way.” -she murmured into his ear. She was aware that Dix may have been watching them, hoping the woman wasn’t thinking jealous thoughts. She had no designs whatsoever on Demitrios, he was her friend, and who had been a part of helping her get out of a bad situation many years ago. She wondered if Dixie knew the extent of Mia’s relationship with Dem and asked him about it in a low voice.- “Does she know…everything…about you and I?” -She began to have unpleasant thoughts of Yuri finding out about Dixie and trying to use her for his own ends and would do whatever it took to protect her from that fate. She wasn’t going to let another woman be hurt because of her, not if she could help it.-
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Captain277: -*She gawked as Corsica ripped her top off. Candice hadn’t seen her sister at work in a while, and it was easy to forget just how enticing the woman could be. Candice felt a warm flush ripple between her thighs as Corsica kicked off her panties, stripped almost perfectly bare before the whole room in just a matter of seconds. Candice could feel the heat in her face, just like she could feel the heat gathering up in her hips. Even though she wanted to look away, and not watch all of these lechers staring at her sister’s most private places, Candi couldn’t help but watch along with them. Just like the various relaxing business men, Candice wanted desperately to taste and touch. As if she had read her mind, Corsica moved in for the kill, and Candice all at once regretted her greed. Cor pulled her up by the chain and jerked her in, dropping below and spreading Candice’s legs wide apart. The boy shorts were far too small to begin with, and having her legs forced open so wide drove them up between Candi’s lips, forcing a whimper of surprise as the latex fabric drove up uncomfortably into her. Candice could hardly move as her sister began to run her fingers over the thin strip of clothing that now parted her divide, Corsica’s false nails scratching over her clit like small lightning bolts, forcing squeals and moans from Candice’s pale lips as the men watched on. Helpless in her sister’s arm, let alone before the gaze of the room’s occupants, Candice squirmed, more than aware of the glistening streams of fluid leaking out from underneath the boy shorts and down her thighs. It was all she could do to stand, and Candice tried her best not to resist her sister’s domineering moves, wanting to be treated like a fuck-toy as much as she wanted to run away.*
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HiEmpOpernonExodus:: – pulling himself up to only the knee of the lady he ran head to chest with he sneaks from behind the bar and notices the woman who had her top off earlier and sees she put her cigarette down. he grabs it and pulls a lighter he took off some random guy on the dance fllor and lights in and smokes it walking up to the lady he had slapped ass earlier:: “Hey hey now….mamacita…es muy bonita (translation: is very pretty). Que pasa mama….the homies call me cholo so low…but you can call me your little miracle man eh? I can do things to you men your height and taller cant can you imagine that?” :winks as he turns full circle and leans like fat bastard on the bar side:: “Now what you say you pay me to show you a GOOD TIME EH?”
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iShatteredSanity : – -As Dix’s thumb pressed against Demetrios’ lips, he looked at her and nodded as he kissed her thumb and opened his mouth, sucking her thumb and licking it clean, getting a taste of her own saliva.- [Demetrios.] “That’s good, for them.” –He said and winked at her as she let her go, waiting for her to come back with his drink so that he could grab her hand and whisper something to her ear. Of course for Demetrios nothing else mattered, even though he was the owner of that place but while waiting for Dix to come with his drink, he looked at Mia in the corner of his eye after hearing everything she said. Then it was his turn to lean to whisper to her own ear.- “As for the other day, you have nothing to thank me for. It was simply something that I did for Helena’s sake. She had suffered a lot when Viktor owned her. But his biggest mistake was that he came in here and tried to harm my woman. That was unforgivable.” –He whispered and made a small pause to look at Dix before leaning again to whisper.- “As for our thing, Dix knows nothing. Dix has been through a lot. She is very new in this world and I will do my best to keep her out of it as much as I can.” –Demetrios said and leaned back on his seat, knowing that Dix may had seen him and that perhaps she would get jealous. Now, he needed to come up with a good excuse, but the seriousness of his face when he spoke to Mia could give away that it was no flirting or anything close to that. || Upstairs in Helena’s office. Helena was lying down on the couch with that fake dick still inside her and Anna barely conscious laying on top of her. Poor Anna, she had worked her hardest to please her Mistress, but Helena could take even a whole army and still be able to go for more; something that she had to do when she was still one of Viktor’s bitches who got barely any sleep and were fucked almost 24/7. Helena was happy, holding Anna in her hands and of course nothing out of the ordinary was happening in the club.- [Helena.] “We needed this today. Lets hope that things will be good from now on.” –She mumbled and looked at Anna who was trying not to get a heart attack. Helena ran her hands up and down on Anna’s back, resting them on her ass cheeks.- “My dear Anna, you may rest now.” –She said and looked at the submissive who closed her eyes and passed out. It was as if she waited for Helena’s word to even fall asleep.- “Such a good girl. You truly are a diamond.” –Helena said and planted a soft kiss on Anna’s lips. || And in Alexandros’ and Estella’s location. Estella had finally passed out with Alexandros’ member still inside her. Alexandros shook his head, not believing that she was not in shape for that, but oh well. He slowly took his member out of her ass as some of his cum oozed out before she rolled over to lay on her stomach. He went straight for her bag and opened it, finding her ID but also a reporter pass. A smirk made its appearance on his facial expressions as he chuckled.- [Alexandros.] “I knew that I knew you. I have you now bitch.” –He mumbled to himself and put everything back and then dressing up and leaving the room.- “Demetrios will love this.” –He said as eh walked down the stairs, looking at him sitting at the bar but he left the club right away, heading back to his hotel room.- “Tomorrow…” –He mumbled to himself as he exited the club and nodded at the two bouncers outside, disappearing in the dark alleys.-
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LadyBelz: -Nodding her thanks, she turned to retrieve her unlit cigarette and discovered it was gone. Hearing a voice in the vicinity of her hip, she glanced downward to see the short man from earlier had snagged her cigarette was was making use of it. He spoke something in a language she wasn’t familiar with and responded in kind.- “Sono signore spiacente, ma non posso capirlo. Ed è molto maleducato di voi parlare in una lingua che sono non pratico con. Voi maiale.” (Translation: “I’m sorry sir but I cannot understand you. It’s very rude of you to speak in a language I am unfamiliar with. You pig.”) -Chuckling, she snatched the cigarette from his lips and took a drag for herself, blowing smoke rings into his face before handing it back to him.- “La mia madre usata per avere un cane che ha cacato più grandi ciottoli che voi.” (Translation: “My mother used to have a dog who shit bigger pebbles than you.”) -She found this outrageously funny and laughed so hard, tears sprang into her eyes.-
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Captain277: – *Candice could do nothing but whine as her sister growled in her ear, letting out a sharp cry of pain as her sister’s nails dug under the tight fabric of her boy shorts and ripped them apart, baring her cunny to the eyes of the men around the room. Candi pretended not to notice the myriad men and their varying degrees of arousal, her eyes lingering nonetheless over the few shamelessly exposed cocks scattered around the room. She felt dirty, and ashamed that they were all staring at her body, but because Corsica subjected her this torture, it also made her insanely horny. She screamed over the music as her sister slapped her ass, and the bucked involuntarily forwards, opening herself up suddenly to her sister’s unexpected assault. Corsica felt the harsh edges of Candice’s nail-tipped fingers invade her body and spread her lips apart, opening her up. Candice gasped as Corsica buried her face between her legs, her tongue doing enough in those few seconds to override Candice’s senses and bring her to the edge of climax. Candi knew Cor wanted to force her to come in front of the Turks, and she didn’t want to disobey, but at this spot right on the verge of releasing, something of the beast came out in Candice. The Turks had all drawn around the duo, and Candice reached out, grabbing the nearest one by his throbbing shaft. Tugging him closer, she began to lick at the slit of his head, collecting the small droplet of pre on its surface before taking in the whole length, letting out a muffled moan as her sister began to drive her further on.*
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Lucil: Pulling her three times dyed hair up into a high ponytail, Miho bolted down the stairs of the Savoy apartments dressed in black capri pants and a black leather boob tube, her violet platform shoes thudding against the carpet as she cried out scolding herself “Watashi wa chikoku desu/I am late again!” She could not believe it, she was hoping to be early this time since Sabina had told her the night before that she was working on a dance routine to show off tonight. Noting the time of when she finished working at the restaurant, Miho had no doubt that she was going to miss out on seeing her friend’s performance. Despite the tip box overflowing, Miho quickly grabbed her half, bowed to Mr Jin and exited the restaurant. She had a quick shower, changed and was now bolting out of the apartment and hailing the next taxi to the Death club “Quickly please, I already missed out on my friend’s dance” Miho was very angry at herself as the lights off the Deathclub flashed in front of her and she literally jumped out of the taxi, tossing a couple of euros at the driver “Arigato gozaimasu!” Grumbling to herself, she realised she still had to wait in the que to get into the club, folding her arms Miho pulled her ID out of her pocket and waited still grumbling underneath her breath//In front of her at the door, entering the Deathclub, the auburn hair woman known as Kathleen Bo screwed up her nose immediately sniffing the alcohol, smoke and smell of orgasms reeking off the patrons and escorts. She nervously wrapped her arms around her body, noting how packed the club was, from downstairs on the dance floor, to surrounding the bar, to the second floor in the private rooms where she heard moans and groans coming from upstairs. Her nose turning up, she could not believe this was where “Fifi” said she worked. What had become of her dirty blonde hair friend? “You made it, oh my gosh!” A British voice that sounded all too familiar to Kathleen squealed to her right side, Kathleen’s blue eyes widened as she turned and saw a sapphire blue hair woman approach her. With the same porcelain skin, soft lips and a dancer figure dressed in just a black sparkling thong and latex boots was… “Fifi?! What are you…why are you dressed like a whore?” The scantily clad woman or Fiona Thomson, the very same woman who purposely knocked into Sabina the weekend before giggled as she hugged her friend and flipped her shoulder-length blue hair over her body “Correction Kat…escort” She then jerked her thumb behind her gesturing for the taller Czech man with dark hair and hazel eyes who was busy watching the crowds, his own eyes clearly searching for someone “Edddd…I’d like you to meet one of my girls” Fiona whined. Evzen let out a sigh and turned his head following the British woman to reaching her side. Fiona grinned up at him before turning to Kathleen who was too busy staring at the Czech man, clearly checking him out “Kat, meet Evzen Bozidar…my favourite client”.
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CharlotteCarrendar: – The men gathered around, the circle enclosing and Corsica pulled her head back and saw that the real dark side of her sister had finally emerged. Oh how she kept it pent up like a tiger that had been penned in some small cage and released, to feed hungrily on all those around her. Corsica was no stranger to this at all, and she released her sister’s ass from her grip, and then reached for a man on either side of her, starting to pull using her hands, skilfully working her fingers up and down the shafts, as their collective moans grew louder. Now there were more men, and the smacking of flesh increased, while Corsica buried her face back between her sister’s legs, licking out and prodding her insides with her tongue, deeper and deeper, as Candice was taking a good amount of cock down her throat. Some men were getting so eager to be next in line, they were pushing and shoving others, as Corsica went hard on her sister, to bring her to cum first, and she knew it wouldn’t be long now. :: Outside in the store room, Dixie was leaning against a crate, kicking it with her foot, as Nikolas came out to check on her. Seeing her visibly upset, he ambled up and asked. “What is wrong? Never seen you sad before?” Dixie wanted to speak but then knitted her brow, and pushed herself from the crates, shaking her head. “I am nothing compared to her….She’s Mia…I’m just…well I can’t act like that. If they had a thing, why would he give up someone like her for me?”- she was full of self doubt and kicked a crate. “I hate feeling like this.”- Nik moved in behind her and tried to pull her into a hug- <3>
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LadyBelz: -Seeing Dix run out the back of the club, Mia sighed. This was what she was afraid of, and now she was going to have to do some explaining. Getting to her feet, she made her way around the bar to follow the young woman out to the back. She found her and Nick in an embrace, but thought nothing of it. She had also heard the last part of the conversation and sighed. The last thing she wanted to do was get between Dem and Dix. She wasn’t like that and Dixie had the whole thing wrong and she let her know it.- “You’ve got the wrong idea about Dem and I, Dixie. He and I are just friends. There was nothing more involved with that.” -she stated, making her presence known by stepping into the room. Nick jumped back in shock, face going red as he tried to stammer out an explanation but she waved it off. She waited until Nick left the room, keeping her gaze steady on Dixie’s as she explained more of the story.- “He, Demitrios…I met him years ago when I was a street girl. My former…handler…is a very dangerous man. Demi helped me get away from him. I won’t say how he did it because I made a promise not to and it’s his story to tell. He’s like a brother to me. I have no feelings for him other than what a sister feels for a brother. You are his shining light. For many years there was a…hardness to him…but you’ve brought out his softer side. I know I’m pretty, men tell me this on a daily bsais…but you…” -here she shakes her head and moves to take Dixie’s hands in her own.- “…you are the only one he sees. Me he would protect by murder and not lose sleep about it…you he would protect with his very life and he would die if he lost you. Do not feel insecure around me, I won’t let you. Still friends?” -she asked, praying that Dixie accepted her explanation. Some thought Mia did not have a heart, did not feel an ounce of guilt about sleeping with other people’s husbands or wives, boyfriends or girlfriends, and in a sense she didn’t. They paid for her services, and she gave them what they paid for, the rest was up to them…but in this instance, when her actions affected someone she cared about, she did have feelings of guilt and tried her best to reassure Dixie of her intentions.-
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Captain277: – *Candice felt her sister let go and draw away from her slit, and let out a small groan of annoyance. Bobbing her head back and forth on the pulsing shaft that filled her mouth, Candice hummed a small tune, letting the vibrations of her throat tickle the man’s head as her tongue ran swiftly back and forth along the bottom of his cock. Sucking the air out of her mouth and turning the moist environment inside into a vacuum, Candice’s eyes went wide as the man said something in his native tongue and released unexpectedly inside of her. As he pulled his slowly shrinking member out, Candice grinned at the others, sticking her tongue out of her mouth, showing off the cum that coated it. Drawing her tongue back into her mouth and tilting her head back, Candice made a show of swallowing the load, and then beckoned for the next one as her sister returned, virtually forcing her twin to climax. Candice’s legs shuddered suddenly and all the muscles in her lower body tensed up as a spring inside her stomach released. With a high pitched moan, Candice rode the unexpected wave, her lower body melting as her sister began lapping up the juices that poured out.*
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LuciL: Still sitting on the bar stool and clearly revelling in the new attention that was pulled to her because of her lasso dance, a lasso that was now attached back to her hip Sabina took another glass this time was the girly drink of cosmopolitan. The man beside her who she had given the lap dance now had a name- Georgio and he was still fiddling with it, idly stroking himself from within his pants. Mr Quick Pants or Josef was chuckling to her left, his hand stroking Sabina’s side while the other held his Corona “My lady, I believe the man you gave a lap dance requires a finish off” Sabina tilted her head to her right and watched Georgio quietly masturbate from underneath the bar table “So it seems…” Sabina nodded and was about to aid the unfortunate soul when Miho literally bounded towards them “Aiya! Don’t tell me I missed out on your dance!” Her bright platform shoes stomping into the messy cum/alcohol/sweat covered dance floor in irritation. Sabina paused in her turn and burst out laughing, jumping off the bar stool and embracing the Japanese woman whose irritation immediately melted as she was hugged by her friend. She heard the jingle of the black lasso attached to Sabina’s hip and played with it idly giggling as she saw the group gathered around the table, particularly the strong presence of males that were watching Sabina’s every move. “The lasso was the star in your routine hai?” Miho grinned up at her, her feet already tapping to the electronic beats that were now being played. She pulled Sabina away from her ‘groupies’ and spun her around “Well because I missed out on seeing your dance, you now must dance with me” Sabina giggled as she allowed Miho to drag her into the centre of the floor, the girls now wriggling and gyrating together, their hands clasped as they spun around, Miho cheering and encouraging Sabina. The Romanian woman immediately felt content, she always did around Miho, it was nice to have friends who didn’t just use you because you knew how to ride their dicks. Miho was genuine. Turning on her heels, Sabina swung her hair around only to catch sight of the rude blue hair escort who bumped into her last Saturday and someone she knew even if it was the back of his head. Evzen?! Sabina’s eyes darkened as she saw this unfold before her. It looked like he was being introduced by the bitch to another woman, of course she told him off and hinted they could not be together, but watching him take up a new escort…that fucking hurt!
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CharlotteCarrendar: Dixie froze the minute that Nikolas placed his arms around her and she growled under her breath. “What was my rule of touching me? It was not too.”- But seems they would be interrupted by none other than Mia herself. Nick did jump back, like he had seen a ghost, or rather, someone high up in the club that could have him done for sexually harassing the staff. Dixie kept her eyes to the ground as Mia approached her and started to explain that she had it all wrong. The line they were just friends, had Dixie scoff, like she didn’t believe her. But it was as Mia started to explain the history behind her and Demetrios, that Dix raised her head and looked over her shoulder back at her. The story was one, similar to that of Helena, and Dixie had to wonder, just what sort of world Demetrios had been in, that had brought about meeting such people in dire need of help. Mia spoke of how Dix was the only one that Demetrios sees. And backed it up as much to how he reacted when that hood picked her up and tried to cart her off in the club. Dixie sniffed a bit, feeling incredibly guilty about how she felt, her anger she thought justified. Do not feel insecure around me, I won’t let you. Still friends?” – Dixie watched her as she asked if they were still friends, and Dixie shrugged her shoulders, being still only 19, she had a great deal to learn about life, love and everything in between. “On one condition. Uhm…can you maybe…teach me that….dance you did with the chair. Looked really hot. And…I kinda…would like to surprise Deme.” she would give a sheepish half smile, blushing violently for even asking. :: In the Turkish room, Candice REALLY had come out of her shell, and the fruits of this were in the spurts of cum that rained down on Corsica’s tongue, which she fed on greedily, as she knew her sister would be raw and sensitive. Corsica fell back and then rose to standing, walking to the nearest man, and pulled him into a hard kiss, her mouth still tasting of her sister’s sex. She licked his face all over, spreading it further, till she drew back and laughed, seeing him looking like a glazed donut. Oh…men were only capable of thinking when they didn’t have a hard on, cause when they did, all the blood seemed to drain from their brains, and turn them into mindless goof boys. <3>
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LadyBelz: -Seeing the girl blush and stammer as she made her request, endeared her to Mia.- “Still so innocent of the world and all it has to share.” -she thought to herself, and found herself nodding in reply.- “I would be happy to. Give him a knob shine he won’t ever forget, eh?” -she chuckled, wrapping the younger girl into a hug.- “Come by my place next week, Thursday, and I’ll teach you.” -she agreed, stepping back. Looking up at the clock on the wall, she decided it was time for her to head home. It was the first night in a long time she would be going home alone and she kind of cherished that fact. Reassuring Dixie she would teach her, she bid her a good night and returned upstairs for her regular clothes. Out front, Ivan called a cab for her and made sure she was safely inside before the cabbie drove away. Mia was too tired to flirt with the drive, simply laid her head back on the seat with an order to the man to wake her when they reached her building and closed her eyes…Meanwhile, in the south of France, another young girl grew frustrated when the lead she thought she had on Mia turned out to be false and she had to backtrack to her previous location to ask more questions, still blissfully unaware that her every move was being reported back to Yuri…-
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Captain277: – *Candice drove her hips back against her sister’s face as she came, letting Corsica have her fill before breaking away. Her whole body tingling after being forced to orgasm, Candice took in the next waiting customer, entirely unaware of whatever antics her sister would be engaging in. Candice rather enjoyed the show she was putting on, but while there were several different men who couldn’t take their eyes off her, the only one she was truly performing for was Corsica. Her sister had tugged her down here in barely a square foot of fabric with every intention of forcing her to suck cock, and so Candice would, and she would swallow down every drop until her beautiful Mistress told her to stop. Candi wondered how long her sister would keep her down here on her knees, and if she had any other plans in store. She worried, for a moment, that they still had all night to find out.*
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LuciL: Miho followed Sabina’s gaze immediately picking up on the tell tale signs that something was not well with her dear friend. It was the way she moved, she had tensed up against the Japanese woman and Miho quickly brought Sabina’s face back to her brown eyes, concern flashing her face after seeing Sabina stare at the tall Czech man with an auburn hair woman and bright blue hair escort “Daijoubu…er” Sabina cracked a small smile hearing the Japanese fluently escape Miho’s lips, she didn’t know what she said but her facial expression said it all, stepping close she hugged Miho tightly ignoring the sudden swarm of men surrounding them as if anticipating that the girls were going to give them hot lesbian action. “I think, I’ll call it for a night” Miho pulled her away and gave her another worried look “Ne, you sure? I think you just need a distractions Sabina-chan” the pet name had given the Romanian warm, tender warmth inside and she chuckled shaking her head. She nodded towards Josef and Georgio “The boys are regulars I found out, they can catch me next week and hopefully you my darling Miho can come early too!” Miho wrapped an arm around her friend and pulled off the dance floor much to the dismay of the crowded men “Well then…home time it is” Sabina smiled at her as they exited the Deathclub, Sabina nodding towards Ivan and Nikolai at the door while Miho was already pulling the money out from her fringed top and garters, counting them quietly “See you next week gentlemen”.
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CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie chuckled nervously at Mia’s comment, that she should give Dem’s knob a shine next time she did it. She wasn’t really comfortable about explaining the details of her sex life publicly and especially since she didn’t truly know Mia well enough, even for that kind of banter. She was of course, pleased that Mia accepted her request to teach her how to use the chair to act all sexual, and this kinda gave her a thrill deep down. Outside the club was starting to empty of patrons, and the bar staff were cleaning up, as Dixie re entered behind the bar, and Maggie smiled brightly. “I wanna say thank ye…for the idea…to play wet the weasel. Was pretty funny, never seen an old woman go down so fast. Feeking awesome.”= Dixie could see the tell tale glow of Dem’ cigarette near the back exit and she knew it was time to go home. Feeling a renewed sense of self worth, she said her goodbyes as she skipped over to the door, reaching for Deme’s hand, so they could head out together. “Guess what, I am going round to Mia’s next week. She is uh…going to teach me…..how to knit…Yeah.” : in the turkish lounge, Corsica decided to play a new game, and with all the men so super horny, she was able to pull this off easily. She got a hold of a whole heap of silk scarves and one after the other lead them to be blind folded, and let them touch and fondle her as she tied their hands behind their back, in a bizzare game, that they thought, was to be some kinky BDSM party game. What they didn’t know what, that while they were all blindfolded, she was picking up their wallets and emptying them as she moaned loudly, tip toeing around, grinning at her sister. When she emptied the last wallet, she gave a quick bow, to all the men on the floor, unable to touch their members as they were all tied up. Dressing silently, as the men moaned loudly, she reached for her sister’s chain and then tugged her along, slipping out of the room, a much richer woman. “I just love tourists. So easy to please, and then…rip em off when they are on their knees. Come on, lets go home and roll in the dough.” <3>
