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“So?” I cringed. “He always waits for me, it’s a part of the appeal. ” I said sulkily. “One of these days he’ll get sick and tired of your shit, lovey. I don’t know what he sees in you in the first place. ” He measured me with his watery blue eyes. “Why do you always have to look like a bleedin’ slob, anyway?”I couldn’t remember the last time I’ve seen him this pissed off before. Sure, all of my clothes were one or two sizes too big, but I didn’t want to restrain my body after it was aching after an hour or two of heavy physical strain. With Henry I always earned my money fair and square, you put a lot into it and you get a heck of a lot out of it. Money, that is. We reached Terry’s car and ever so gentleman-like he opened the door for me first. As we pulled off onto the Mile End Street I took a closer look of his face. He was unshaven, his eyes bloodshot and there were dark bags under his eyes. “What’s wrong, Terry?” I asked reproachfully. “Gina is gone. ” He sighed heavily.

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   “And Nicole. ” Okay, now I could understand somewhat. The best two are gone. The two who didn’t mind taking anything and everything up their cunts, arses and mouths. The two who didn’t mind being taken to the self-made emergency room after being flogged half to death by sick old perverts who had no other means of venting. “What happened?” I asked. “Don’t worry about that right now, alright?” he said and looked at me. The old Terry smile crept on his face. “I still have you, and all is right with the world. ”I shrugged. “Why is he calling me today? He is the weekend guy, like a clockwork. ” “He’s not alone this time. ” That was a shock. “He’s got his wife with him. ” I gasped.

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   “I don’t do that, Terry! You know I don’t. ” Terry ignored my protests. “Sometimes I just wished he had a good old wank like all the normal people. ” I said and Terry brought the car to a screeching halt. Luckily, we stopped right in front of the red light. He looked at me thoughtfully. “I didn’t hear that, Evie. And I’d better never hear it again!”“Yeah, alright,” I agreed. Of course it was stupid to wish it or even say it out loud. The amount of money that I made from one ‘session’ with Henry beat my mother’s 3-month income as a cashier at the local corner shop. I had nothing to complain about. “He didn’t explain in great detail, but I think he wants you to work on her. He wants YOU, Evie. Besides,” he shifted on the driver’s seat, “You ARE the only one I can entrust this to. ” We were turning into the atrium parking lot of the bookstore that served as a front for Terry’s illegal business.

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   He stopped the car and turned to me. There was this charming smile dancing on his ugly face: “Alright?” “Yeah,” I replied. He bent towards me and his broad smile forced the smile on mine. “Yes, Terrence, al-bloody-right!”“There’s a good girl,” he said and jumped out of a car. We walked through the bookstore to the back, slipped through the curtains, down the claustrophobically narrow corridor to the staircase, entering the almost invisible gray metal door on the other side, usually unnoticed by the people who were not aware it was actually there. We entered into another corridor, this one wider with white washed walls, dotted by a string of metal doors painted electric blue. “Go change, he can’t see you like this. ” He said and I continued down the corridor to the last door on the right. When I entered, the changing room was almost empty. Hillary was there, a bird I never got along with, who envied my capability of never having to do things that she had to. Another girl was there that I had never seen before, looking too young to be allowed in a place like Terry’s little love dungeon. Hillary was a tall, very pretty brunette, who made all the customers want to push things insider her meaty, puckered mouth. Dressed in a schoolgirl’s uniform was practically an oxymoron, as she could barely read and was stupid as a doorknob. The gray plaid mini skirt was so short that any movement clearly exposed the snow-white knickers, which were undoubtedly someone’s request. She rolled her eyes.

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   “You’re late,” she said and tsk-ed. “Piss off Hillary,” I said and she tsk-ed again. “He almost had me do her, I think. ” She said and rolling her eyes dramatically. I guess that eye rolling business must have been appealing to men, too. I decided I didn’t need the aggro and ignored her. “Hi, I’m Evie,” I turned towards the new girl. “Oh, this is Tania, she’ll be with Henry while you’re doing his missus. ” She said with an ugly grin. Nobody was ever with Henry but me. She was well aware of that. I knew, that as much as she was enjoyed the fact that he finally picked someone over me, she wanted to be that one. It was still a loss to her. “Alright, Tania?” I said, ignoring Hillary and walking over to the new girl, gently squeezing her shoulder. Tania was a short and skinny girl.

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   Dirty blond hair was cut into a bob, big green eyes bulging out of her mouse-like face. She was also dressed in a schoolgirl uniform, with gray mini skirt, white shirt, wine red tie and matching red jacket. Her small feet rested in knee-high gray stockings and sturdy black flat shoes. With her though, I couldn’t tell whether she actually just came here straight from school or whether it was the customer’s wishes. “Yeah,” she said. “I don’t know what to do all that well yet. ” I could understand that, I would be horrified if someone told me what Henry was used to if it was one my first times. Just as I was about to offer her some advice Terry walked into the changing room and closed the door. ‘I told you to bleedin’ change, Evie!” he said, looking at all three of us in rapid succession. “What are you waiting for Hill? Yours is waiting for you, too. ” Hillary sniffed and demonstratively walked out, running her fingers through her hair. “Here comes Mama!” she turned at the door and grinned at us, and then she was gone. “EVIE!” hollered Terry and I hurriedly pulled off my jacket. “Alright, then. Alright,” I said and unzipped my jeans.

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   “Here’s the deal,” he said, leaning against the gigantic closet that stood by the door. “You,” he nodded towards me as I took off all my clothes and stood stark naked in front of their prodding eyes (I was well beyond being embarrassed any longer), “will go into the big room and work on the missus. ” I nodded, reaching into the bag that was stashed in the corner, no doubt by Terry, pulling on black crotchless leather pants. “And you,” he turned towards Tania who cringed back somewhat, “will go into the little room and watch with him. You’ll do anything he wants you to, but there’s not much that can be done, you know that. The room is too small, there’s only chairs. ” Tania nodded and I frowned. There was plenty he could have done, why was Terry lying? I put on the black leather bra and turned to Tania, “Help me with this, luv!” She walked over, and I could feel her hands trembling when zipping me up. “How long have you been here?” I asked, my eyes flinging between her and Terry. “She’s been here long enough, Evie. Would you hurry the heck on? PLEASE!” He pushed himself away from the closet, turned and opened it, taking out a small black bag and bringing it over to the desk with the mirror that served as a make-up corner. Opening the bag and turning it upside down, he tossed a collection of dildos and butt plugs onto the desk. I looked at Tania and saw her eyes widening slightly. Just like me, she must have noticed that they were all bigger than your general sized sex toys used for private pleasure. “You’ll be okay, Tania.

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   He’ll be concentrating on Evie and the missus. You’ll just probably have to take a couple of those up your arse and wank him off or something. ” Tania nodded, swallowing hard. Terry carefully returned all the toys into the bag. “Almost done, then?” Terry asked me and started walking to the door. I reached into the bag and pulled out a raven black wig. “Evie, first go into the little room and talk to him. Make sure you stand behind him; he doesn’t want to see you. Understand?”I nodded and rolled my hair into a bun, covering it with the wig. I looked at myself in the mirror. What a transformation. From a red-hair girl-next-door to a raven haired ‘mistress’, just like Henry like it. “I’ll tell him you’ll be ready in five, shall I?” he asked and I nodded, reaching for my make up bag. As soon as he closed the door behind him, I pulled out a tube of “Pleasure Enhancer”. It was an ointment that deadened the feeling when applied.

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   Recommended by a friend of mine who worked the streets, I bought it just to show how much I appreciated his concern. I never needed to use it. I unscrewed the top and offered it to Tania. “Quick, put some of that up your arse,” I said. She shook her head not understanding for a moment. “Put it in, luv. It won’t hurt as much, just do it. ” I pushed her away from me. I started applying heavy black eye liner that made my dark eyes look much lighter than they really were. I stole a glance in the mirror at Tania, who had trouble with inserting the ointment. “Oh, for fuck’s sake,” I said impatiently and walked over to her. “Let me help you,” I turned her around, gently pushed her forward so that she bent over, pulled her white knickers lower down the legs and squeezed a small blob onto my finger. Her skin bumped up, probably with embarassement. I stretched her butt cheeks with one hand and placed my oily finger on her arsehole. “Ready?” I asked and her head bobbed in consent.

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   She gasped as I pushed in, and I thought of how much fun good old Henry is in for. I pushed my finger deeper into her arse, working it against the walls of her insides, trying to cover as much as I could. At the same time, I saw the little pink bud in the middle of her shaven pussy. Very cute, it made me giggle quietly. Lusting over a child practically, that was the first. I pulled my finger out and repeated the entire process one more time. Finally I straightened up, pulled up her knickers and slapped her playfully on her butt. “We can’t put any more in or he’ll know. You can’t tell nobody about this, understand?” Tania nodded in understanding and agreement. “Thank you, Evie,” she said and stood there, placing the palms of her hands over her bottom. I wiped my finger off on the little hand towel that was lying in front of the mirror. I felt sorry for her, but work was work and I didn’t want Terry running in again, screaming his head off. I finished with eyeliner, added some cherry red lipstick and straightened up my wig. Not great, but it’ll have to do. I sat on a chair and pulled up the black 4-inch heeled leather boots that always killed my back.

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   Almost six foot tall already, the boots made me look like a giant. “Come on, then,” I said, taking a hold of Tania’s hand and grabbing the goody bag that Terry left out for us. As we were walking out into the corridor, I realized what an odd pair Tania and I must have made walking hand in hand – an accidental witness might have taught we were trick and treating. We stopped two doors further down the corridor and I squeezed her hand lightly. “Ready?” I asked and she nodded. “You’ll be alright, luv,” I said, bent down and kissed her on the mouth. Her lips were deliciously soft, she kept them closed, and I got an urge to pry them open with my tongue. Then the urge was gone; I straightened up and winked at her. I buzzed the bell, waited a couple of seconds and entered. Waiting on an answer would be in vain, as the rooms were all soundproof. The buzzer was to tell Henry I was walking in and if he didn’t want to see me, he’d better sit on a chair facing away from the door. We stepped into the very small, almost lightless room. The only glow was coming in from the attached room that was seen through huge window that looked into the other room. It was a one-way mirror, this side a window, a mirror in the other room. I saw that only one light bulb was on in the other room and therefore, both were almost completely dark.

 

   Only the silhouettes were visible. Two chairs were positioned in front of the window, one occupied by a small, balding man, whom I have known so well. Henry. Up-and-coming artist, who struck it rich in his late 40’s. Now, he had enough money to play out all the demons from his horrific childhood. And playing them out he did. I walked over to the chair that he sat on and stood behind it. He didn’t turn around. I placed my booted leg on the other chair next to him and he looked at it, then looked away. I followed his gaze and in the other room, where a woman sat on the chair, facing the mirror. It was too dark to make out her features, but I could tell she was very small framed. I let my voice drop, trying to make it sound as sexy as I could. “What do you want me to do?” I asked. “Punish her,” he said. He was not a scared little schoolboy that he normally was with me.

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   He sat up straight, his voice strong but soft; his shoulders pulled back, his hands resting on his thighs. “Make her sorry for what she has done. ” I didn’t need to ask what she has done, chances were she shagged one of his young models. “Make her sorry for what she is not doing. ” Again, I didn’t ask, she probably didn’t want to shag her husband, or suck his dick, or take him up her little arse. Maybe she just burnt his dinner. I almost chuckled, but got control of myself before it was actually out. “Alright,” I said. “Make her come,” he said. “I’ll pay you good. Make her come. ” Henry, you stupid arse, I thought, but didn’t say it. “Make her come and then break her down. Punish her,” he gasped and breathed heavily, “make her bleed and scream. ” I nodded, knowing that he can see my silhouette in the window.

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   “What do you…” I started asking but he interrupted: “Everything that is used on me is to be used on her. She has a general idea of what is in store for her. She’s a whore just like you,” he said and I winced. “Except, she won’t do the things whores do. You need to teach her to obey! Don’t muck about! I want her broken and bleeding. ” I nodded again. “This is Tania,” I said and gently pushed the girl forward. She walked around the chair and stood in front of him. “And here is your goody bag. ” I handed the bag to him over his shoulder. He reached for it without looking and put it in his lap. Then, he tapped the chair next to him in an inviting motion. “Come sit down,” he said to Tania without looking at her. His eyes were glued to the little woman on the other side of the window. “She asked for a marriage counselor, and this is it.

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  ” and snickered. “Don’t worry, she won’t make no trouble. ” he added. “What’s her name?” I asked and the answer came before I even finished the question. “CUNT!”There was nothing more to say, I turned around, took a couple of steps and reached for the door. As I was opening it, I stole a glance at the odd couple that I left behind, saw that Tania was now sitting next to Henry, also staring at the woman in the other room, his hand now resting on her thigh. I walked to the door of the room where I would be spending the next hour. I opened the door and stepped in, flicking on the light switch. The room lit up in a softly dim light, coming from the strategically placed bulbs in all four corners of the room. The room was very Spartan. A big old steel bed against the far wall, covered only with a striped gray mattress with no sheets, that creaked at the mere site of it. A chair that the woman was sitting in, a recliner in the corner, a wooden pony in the other corner and a huge antique closet by the entrance. Everything was gray and black, making it looking very drab and depressing. The woman in the chair jumped and turned towards me as I let the door slam close. She was a tiny brunette with big brown eyes, looking almost plain.

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   I took slow and deliberate steps towards her, each time pausing slightly when my heel hit the floor. The closer I got, the more I realized that she was not just a plain Jane. She must have been in her late 30’s, her face saggy with worry, but God, was she beautiful. Her brown hair fell softly to her shoulders, small heart-shaped mouth trembling slightly, face free of any make-up. She was dressed in a sleeveless red dress that was too light for the autumn chill. As I approached her, she cringed away from me. I had a right mind to turn around and walk out. There were hidden cameras in the room, as well as microphones that picked up almost every sound and I had to be very careful to do things to Henry’s satisfaction.

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I walked around the chair, and stood behind the woman, just as I had stood behind Henry a few moments before. I was hit by a clean smell of herbal soap. I put my hand on top of her head and turned it towards the mirror in front of her. She looked at me now, in the mirror, visibly trembling. I closed my eyes and ran my fingers through the soft silky hair. With both hands I pulled her hair back into a ponytail, bent over her shoulder and kissed her on the cheek. She pulled away slightly and very softly, I said “Don’t.

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  ” As if understanding the undertone, she did not cringe away from my next kiss onto her neck. I walked around the chair, one of my hands now holding the hair, bent down and grabbed the side of the chair, turning it sideways, so that Henry had a clear view of both of us. She grabbed the sides of the chair tightly when being spun around. I let go of her hair and knelt in front of her, spreading her legs and squeezing in between. I cupped her face with my hands, leaned forward as if to kiss her. My face was so close to hers that I could note a faint smell of peppermint toothpaste that she must have used before coming here. “Kiss me,” I whispered. She remained still and I could see her eyes welling up with tears. A few seconds passed and I waited. She didn’t kiss me, a tear slipped down her left cheek. I leaned back, still cupping her left cheek with my hand, withdrew the other hand and slapped the other cheek hard. Her head would have spun but for me holding it. She gasped and more tears slid down her cheeks. She grabbed my arm and I brushed it off. Again I leaned over almost touching her and said softly, but audibly: “Don’t touch me, kiss me.

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  ” This time, she closed her eyes and ever so slowly, pressed her lips against mine. I closed my eyes, too, and kissed her back. It was a lover’s kiss, soft and beautiful. I felt myself feeling a tingle rippling through my body. My lips sucked onto hers, as if I was a man kissing this beautiful woman, my tongue gently pried her lips open and slipped inside her mouth. To my surprise, her tongue brushed against mine, not by an accident, but with deliberate caressing strokes. I sucked onto her tongue, and then brushed my tongue against her small teeth, pulling it out of her mouth and licking her upper and then lower lip as if licking off the lipstick that wasn’t there. I leaned back and looked at her red-flushed face. “Good,” I whispered and stroked her beautiful face where just moments later I landed a stinging slap. I kissed her right cheek, which was out of Henry’s view, kissed the top of her nose, kissed her lips again wanting badly to slip my tongue in, but didn’t. I grabbed her hair gently, pulling it into a ponytail again, and kissed my way to the right side of her face. I sucked on the earlobe and very quietly whispered in her ear: “Do as I say and it will be over quicker. ” I kissed her mouth again and leaned back. She was looking straight into my eyes and I lifted my eyebrow and very slightly tilted my head towards the mirror, trying to see if she understood. She breathed heavily, but blinked twice in response, and I hoped to god that Henry didn’t catch this little exchange.

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   I stood up and circled the chair with deliberate slow, heel pounding steps. “Rules!” I almost yelled and the woman jumped slightly. “When I tell you to do something,” I stepped in front of her and with a speed of lightning my hand reached out and slapped the side of her face. “You do it!” This time, she almost fell off the chair from the force of the blow. “Yes!” she gasped and I smiled wickedly. I walked another circle around the chair and stopped in front of her. “And if I don’t say you can speak,” another slap landed on her cheek, now visibly reddening, “You don’t!” She gasped again, holding tight onto the sides of the chair and just nodded. “Good,” I said softly and looked at the mirror. Henry must be really pleased with his wife’s quick learning, I thought. I grabbed her forearm and pulled her roughly off the chair, easily standing some six inches taller than her. She was like a child next to me. I sat down on a chair, leaned back and spread my legs so that in case she missed the fact that my pants were crotchless, she had a full view of my exposed pussy now. “Come here,” I said and she stepped closer. I reached out and pulled her all the way in front of me, her legs touching the chair. I slipped my hands under the dress and ran my fingers up her inner thighs, stopping at the touch of her knickers.

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   She wore no nylons. I turned the palm of my right hand up and placed it on her crotch, making her spread her legs a little. I pushed the palm against her crotch and she gasped. I kept looking into her eyes, smiling, with what I was hoping was wickedly enough for Henry. I massaged her pussy through the knickers for a while and her already heavy breathing became even heavier and I could feel a slight push of her pelvis against my hand. I slipped my hands back down her thighs, grabbed the hem of her dress and with all the force that I could muster ripped the dress, exposing her bare front, clad only in soft purple laced bra and matching knickers. She gasped at the brutality of the act and I stood up, pushing the dress off her body. I wanted to take off my boots, I wanted to be closer to her, have my lips closer to hers, but of course, there was Henry to consider and he would not be pleased with it. I was surprised at the fullness of the breasts on her small body, from what I could tell, they looked real. I took her by the hand and led her to the chair that reclined back and had a very narrow seat, which would give me an easy access to her privates. It also had leg straps, making it look like a custom made gynecological exam table. I pushed her into the chair and kicked the lever on the side, making the chair slide back, with her now in a half lying position on her back. I kicked the other lever and the chair lifted off the floor very high, stopping just below the level of my boobs. This was the position that the camera could catch a very easy angle at, and Henry would have a full view of the action. I pushed her feet into the straps and she started whimpering quietly.

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   I reached between her spread legs and with a forceful pull ripped off her knickers. She closed her eyes, but did not make a sound. I reached between her legs and placed my fingers onto the slightly spread pussy lips, exposing the small pink bud. I pushed against it and started massaging it slowly. Her forehead frowned and the closed eyes squeezed in a slight twitch. Again, her pelvis pushed against my hand. I kept massaging, gently at first, then a little harder. I could feel my pussy swelling up with excitement, too. I stepped all the way to the chair and bent down between her legs. Under the smell of soap I caught a gentle whiff of clean pussy. I spread her lips, now completely exposing her pink clitty to my eyes. As if trying to cool off the burning part of the skin, I slowly blew onto the little bud. She shivered and moaned, kicking up her arse, almost hitting my mouth with her clitty. Her hands grabbed the armrests and I could see the knuckles turning white with the force of the grasp. I slipped out my tongue and gently touched the clitty.

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   Another gasp escaped her and I placed my tongue onto the clitty. I pushed down and massaged her little bud with my tongue, pushing down harder, circling it faster. The sweet smell of her pussy drove me almost crazy and I had to mentally restrain myself from slipping my hand between my own thighs. I tasted her juices as she enjoyed the massage, meeting me with gentle pushes against my tongue. Her breathing became shallow and the thrusts against my mouth faster. It has only been a couple of minutes since I pushed her into the chair, but this little birdie was ready to fly already. I placed my lips onto her bud and started suckling roughly, knowing that this pleasure is also bringing some pain. She didn’t mind in the least. After a few seconds, her upper body shot up, her pelvis pushed against my face and I could feel the waves that rippled through her body, juices now flowing freely. She was trying not to say anything, but “Yeah, yeah,” escaped her lips. I sucked even after she stopped trembling, sucked harder, slipping my hand to the entrance of her pussy and pushing in two fingers, turning them this way and that, all the while sucking as if my life depended on it. She started thrashing again, and when I stole a glance at her face, I saw it contorting into an ugly mask of pleasure, her skin red all the way to her scalp. Again, she came full force, this time letting the scream leave her mouth in a high pitch. Her legs fell to my sides limply and her grip on the chair loosened. I licked her juices clean, wishing I could stay like that for a bit longer.

 

   Henry obviously had no idea what he had in her. She was either one of those few lucky, highly orgasmic birds who came at the mere site of a cock or pussy, or he just simply didn’t know what to do with her despite the fact that the slightest human touch made her go ballistic. I straightened up and wiped my mouth off. She remained laying on a recliner, eagle sprawled, looking less than prude that she did when I first walked in. “Get off the chair,” I said and watched her as she awkwardly climbed off and half-jumped, as I didn’t bother to put the chair back down. Once she stepped onto the floor, I grabbed her by the forearm and roughly pulled her to the chair that she first sat in. Henry had a full sight of both of us, me standing behind her. I carefully undid her bra and let it slip to the floor. I placed my hands on her hips and then slowly slipped them up her perfect little body to the full breasts, cupping them in my hands and giving them a slight squeeze. She sighed deeply and leaned her head onto my shoulder, making me believe that she knew that Henry was somewhere watching us. I pushed her away a little and turned the chair so that it faced the mirror, moving her in front of it. “Lean over it,” I said and saw the fear in her eyes turning into terror. She hesitated and my hand shot out again. I missed her cheek this time and slapped her on the side of her head harder than I wanted to. She stumbled awkwardly and fell to the floor and started crying quietly.

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   “GET UP!” I yelled and she hurriedly tried to do as I said. I grabbed her by the forearm, roughly pulled her up and pushed her towards the chair. “Lean over it!” I said and added, “Cunt!” She leaned over it, her bare arse in clear view of the mirror, her face undoubtedly caught by one of the hidden cameras. I walked over to the steel closet next to the entrance and opened it just enough to take out a couple of things. I didn’t want to open it all the way and expose all the horrors that it hid. The bird was obviously terrified enough already, no need to turn her into a mumbling idiot before it was inevitable. As I turned back towards her, I could see her leaning over the chair, with her hands on the seat, trying to see me through the hair that fell over her eyes. As if joking with a friend, I lifted my left hand up, giving her a full view of the gigantic strap-on, “A little bit of pleasure,” and then lifted up my right hand, showing off a small broom-like horse-hair whip, “And a little bit of pain!” I concluded. She bowed her head and I would bet anything that she closed her eyes in terror. I walked over to her and stood to her side, making sure that Henry and Tania had a full view of her bare arse, although I doubted Tania saw much of the action on this side of the window. She must have been deep into action; action was probably deep inside her throat. Again, the stupid need to giggle swept over me. I let the strap-on slip out of my hand and fall to the floor, still close enough for her to see it at any given moment should she choose to do so. I placed my left hand on the back of her neck and pushed down hard, making her stand still in the position she was in. I lifted up the right hand that held the whip and looked at the mirror for a moment, and then I concentrated my gaze back onto the beautiful little arse in front of me and swung as hard as I could, landing the little whip onto the whiteness of her arse.

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   She jumped and screamed, trying to get up, but my hand held her body down. I swung again and landed the whip at the exact same spot where it had landed two seconds ago. Already, I could see the stripes that the whip hair left on her skin turning an angry red color. I kept whipping her, and she stood as she was. Every time the whip landed on the ass her upper body twitching as if to stand up, but in truth, she did not really attempt to do that, it was just a reflex. I kept whipping with all my force and counted silently. I was only going to give her twenty lashes. She seemed too fragile for anything more. Remembering from way back when I was still too unimportant to my clients and they were whipping me instead of the other way around, twenty lashes with the whip would make me pass out. She however, didn’t. She screamed every time the whip hit her, turning her entire ass the pinkish red canvas within seconds, but she took it all like a trooper. When I almost counted twenty lashes, the whip actually cut into her skin, making it split and her scream was even louder than before. I paused for a moment, not wanting to continue, but knew I had to. Instead of hitting her on the arse again, I lashed out on the back of her thighs, again starting to count to twenty, making them just as red within seconds. I wished she would have started begging me to stop, swearing at me, swearing at Henry or whoever she chose to, but she just screamed and I kept on hitting her.

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   I could feel the sweat welling up on my thighs and breasts that were covered in leather, my feet ached and my pussy was as ready as it has ever been, dripping the juices onto my thighs. It has been a long time since I had gotten aroused while ‘working’. Finally, I let the whip drop to the floor, bending down to pick up the strap-on, and pulling her off the chair by the arm. She could barely straighten up, her breathing shallow in contrast to my heavy gasps of excitement. I pulled her behind me towards the bed, she staggered, not able to walk properly, half walking, half being dragged, moaning loudly. I pushed her onto the bed and quickly locked the handcuffs, which have been a constant accessory on her right wrist.

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I pushed my knee into the right arse cheek, making her climb onto the bed, climbing onto it with her and handcuffing the other hand. She grabbed the steel railing of the bed, kneeling, facing the mirror. I got off the bed and stepped into the strap-on, pulling it up like a pair of knickers, fastening it on the hip. The dildo on it was huge, 12 inches to be exact, thicker than either of our wrists. It was too heavy to stand up, it just sort of hung down. The straps that slid over my pussy lips were connected with another little strap that covered my clitty. This strap-on was my favorite when I felt in the mood for some cheap thrill. Not just for painful fucking of the customer, but for my pleasure as well. I could just see Henry wildly pushing one of the dildos deep inside Tania’s arse, excited in anticipation of what his wife is about to endure.

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   I walked over to the foot of the bed and stood in front of the little woman, who looked at me with utter horror. “Suck it,” I said, adding: “Cunt!” I grabbed under her chin and pried her mouth open with my fingers. I could see that the side of the eye where my slap had missed the cheek was turning deep purple. That was going to be one hell of a shiner tomorrow. She opened her mouth as if at the dentist’s, reluctantly and I shoved the dildo in as far as I could, gagging her, her entire body convulsing from the intrusion. I pulled it out slightly and pushed it back in. “I said, suck it!” I yelled. She whimpered and looked at me, clasping her lips onto it, trying desperately to show me that she was very willing to do as she was told. Tears were streaming down her face, some due to the stinging pain that her arse was in, some because of the strain that she put into sucking the huge intruder in her mouth. Still holding onto the dildo with one hand, I let go of her chin and ran my fingers through her hair, now damp with sweat. “That’s a good girl,” I said and her face cringed. She tried to take in as much as was humanly possible, gagging and convulsing, eyes shutting tight and lips spreading in an O with each spasm, and then quickly clamping down again in fear of not doing it right. I didn’t want to deal with vomit today, so finally I pulled the dildo out of her mouth and half squatted, kissing her lips softly. Then I stood back up and grabbing firm hold of her hair, I slapped her hard across the cheek and then across the other one with the back of my hand. She gasped and shut her eyes tightly, I slapped her again and again, as if venting frustration that has welled up in me over the last few months.

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   I hated to slap this gorgeous face, turning it into a swollen mess of tears and snot right in front of my eyes. She held onto the steel railing with her knuckles again bone white with effort. I started pacing slowly, back and forth in front of her, stroking the dildo, looking into her eyes that were glued to the big monstrosity that was just about to enter her again, this time not into her mouth. With deliberate, heel clicking long steps I walked over to the mirror, stood in front of it, looking at myself and running my hand through my wig, all the while stroking the dildo in front of me. The anticipation of what was to come could be even worse than the actual act itself, I remembered and I wanted to prolong her suffering as well as his for as long as I could. Finally, I blew a kiss at the mirror, turned around and walked back to the bed and climbed onto it, kneeling behind whimpering mess of swollen flesh and broken skin. I slipped my fingers between her legs and pushed them inside her pussy. It was as ready as it would ever had been, I had half a mind to believe that she somewhat enjoyed this, no matter the pain. I positioned the dildo and then pushed in roughly, burying most of it in one clean stroke. She jumped forward and gasped, a loud AAAA escaping her, but then she stilled herself, bowing her head down. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up, I had to have Henry see her face; the other hand grabbed her shoulder and I pushed in as hard as I could, this time managing to bury all of the 12 inches deep inside her small body. I pushed her hips up and lifted my knees off the bed, placing my boots firmly onto the bed in a half-squatting position. The bed was too soft to be standing on with high heels, but this was the only position I could pleasure myself in with the strap-on. Besides, it would plunge deeper inside her pussy than if I was just kneeling behind her. Without slow intro, I started pounding in and out of her pussy, pulling almost all the way out and then slamming it all back in; hard and brutal, making the little strap on my clitty push down on it with each stroke.

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   I was already highly aroused and it wouldn’t take long before I came. I kept pumping hard, slamming into her, sometimes without even pulling out at all. I held her head high up by the hair, squeezing her shoulder roughly, knowing that this will probably leave finger-shaped bruises as well. In the mirror, I could see her face cringed in discomfort, but at the same time, there was a trace of ecstasy with each pounding slam that I delivered. Obviously, she was used to this, and I would bet my life it wasn’t Henry’s little pecker that performed. For a moment, frustration of her not crying or even making a noise flushed over me and I sped up the pounding; slamming in hard, then pulling almost completely out, only to brutally slam back in again. My pussy throbbed and my clitty began tingling, a sign that my own orgasm was very close. “You like this, cunt?” I gasped and she shook her head no, as I slammed inside her again. “Yes, you do, I can see you do!” this time she gasped and let out a little AAA. “You do, don’t you?” I kept pounding her tiny body, my ciltty now almost vibrating with excitement, juices flowing freely down my thighs, sweat working it’s way down my forehead and neck, slipping over my cleavage. I fucked her hard and long, brutal invasion of this beautiful woman made me almost scream in ecstasy when finally, my own little bud exploded in fluttering waves and I half fell onto her, pounding inside with each flush of orgasm that was stronger than I had had in a long time. I could feel her body shivering now, spasming as I continued to drive the dildo deep inside her, “Come on!” I yelled, “Come on, then!” I kept pounding, almost completely out of breath now, but she just couldn’t come. The stinging pain of the whipping was probably more than the pleasure of wild fucking and as my own orgasm subsided a little, I pulled the dildo out. I wanted to kneel behind her and suck her until she screamed, but this would be too much of a pleasure for her, I thought. Henry would not be pleased.

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   So, with one orgasm just over, I knew I could make myself come again really quickly. I have not been this fired up for a long time. I positioned the dildo that dripped with the woman’s juices onto her arsehole and pushed brutally in, all the way to the hilt, making her scream louder than the screams when she was whipped. “Yeah,” I said and pushed in even deeper, “That’s right,” I said, pulled out and pushed it back in again. Each stroke a deliberate attempt to cause the pain. I didn’t want to imagine the burning that was caused by the grinding of the dildo against her dry insides, lubricated only by her own pussy juices. She screamed each time I pushed in and after a few hard pounds, she screamed each time I pulled it out, as well. I fucked her hard, pushing down every time the dildo was buried to the hilt, making the little strap on my clit press harder against it. I knew those press-downs must have hurt even more than the slipping of the dildo inside the ass itself. By now, the sweat was pouring down my face and chest, my legs were buckling with the effort in an uncomfortable position, but my clitty was ready to spasm again. I could feel it coming and as I did, I pounded faster, as I could not pound any harder than I already had been. “Come on,” I yelled, “Come on, cunt!” pounding hard. “Come with me!” she shook her head no. “Come, I know you want to!” I seriously doubted that this could make her come, but she did turn out to be a tougher cookie than I thought, so it wouldn’t surprise me if she did. “Come!” I pounded inside of her.

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   “Come on!” I half-yelled each time I buried the dildo inside of her. My clitty was burning with the oncoming orgasm and I thought my legs were not going to keep me up much longer. I let go of her shoulder and leaned heavily onto her back, pounding hard and deep. I lifted my head up and looked into the mirror. The expression of incredible pain on the little woman’s face, eyes shut tight, mouth wide open in screams that sort of linked into one screeching shriek finally pushed me into an ecstasy of my own, and this time it wasn’t just explosion of my clit and pussy. My head spun and for a second, I saw white spots dancing in front of my eyes, caused by the intensity of the pleasure. My body spasmed and my legs finally buckled under me, I fell onto her back, dildo buried deep inside her arse and a final scream cut short as her body slumped onto the bed, her hands let the grip on the steel railing loosen. “Fuck, that was good!” I gasped and patted her head. Then, jerked with realization that she was not breathing shallow as she was supposed to. I jumped up and pulled the dildo roughly out of her ass, smell of shit hitting my nose. I knelt next to her on the bed and lifted her head by the hair. Her face was swollen and beetroot red. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was deep. She was passed out cold. I looked towards the mirror in a moment of panic.

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   “She’s passed out!” I yelled. I bent over her again and lifted her face with my hands cupped underneath her chin, gently and softly. “She’s passed out!” I screeched again. I undid the dildo and pushed it down my legs and still sitting on the bed kicking it off my feet. The door burst open and Terry walked in. “Alright, I’ll take it from here!” he said, his own voice upset, but not panicky like mine. “Go, go, go,” he pulled me off the bed. I staggered and almost fell. My back and feet were hurting and my legs could barely keep me up. I just stood next to the bed for a moment, holding onto the railing that the woman held onto a moment before. “Piss off, already!” Terry yelled and as if jerking out of a dream, I staggered drunkenly towards the door. I walked down the corridor to the changing room, holding onto the wall and almost fell through the door. The room was blessedly empty and I wobbled to the mirror, slumping into the chair in front of it. I looked at my face, flushed and swollen as if I had just received the beating myself. My eyes were bloodshot from the strain and there were dark bags under my eyes.

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   Make up was smeared all over my face, making me look like a clown on speed. My wig was askew and the exposed flesh of my body glistened with sweat. I took off the wig, stepped out of the boots, stripped off the clothes and pulled on a robe that was hung onto the side of the mirror. My entire body ached, my mind screamed and I felt stinging of tears in my eyes. I looked at the clock on the wall; it couldn’t have been more than half an hour since I left this room with Tania hand in hand. It felt like ages. Again, Terry burst into the door, “She’s alright, she’s alright,” he said and grabbed my street clothes. “Get dressed and go!” he said. “Where is Tania?” I asked. He wouldn’t look at me, just kept pushing me off the chair and pressing my clothes into my hands. “Tania will be alright, too. He hurt her a bit. ” he said and I knew better than to ask again. “You’ve got to leave before they come out,” he said, pacing frantically. “Please, Evie, for once do as I ask you to.

 

  ” “Will you take me home?” I asked and he nodded. “I’ll do anything you want, babe. You did well, you did excellent. ”“She couldn’t take any more,” I said and almost started crying. He threw a wad of money in front of me. “I know. Henry knows it, too. He is very pleased. Now, get dressed and wait for me in the car, there’s a good girl!” he said and ran out of the room again. I dressed, pocketed the money and walked down the corridor towards the exit. The door to the room where I was with Henry’s wife were slightly ajar, a definite no-no. I could hear Henry sobbing, “Vivian, my little Vivian,” I wished I hadn’t heard that. I stepped out of the bookstore into the chill of autumn evening, and walked down the street. I couldn’t face Terry right now. I just wanted to go home, crawl into the bed and sleep for a very long time.

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   I broke her just as he told me to, but I broke myself in the process, too. Swings of depressive mood was a common companion of mine after inflicting pain and humiliation. But, I’ll be fine. I will be back here in a week or two, probably doing the same thing to Henry as I just did to his little wife, and find out what the hell happened to Nicole and Gina. .