As I stood before the mirror, my reflection staring back at me, I couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and vulnerability. The gown clung to my body, exposing every curve, leaving little to the imagination. It wasn't a choice I made willingly, but rather a consequence of the circumstances that had led me down this path.
I had once dreamed of a different life, a life filled with purpose and dignity. But fate had dealt me a different hand, and now I found myself in this dimly lit club, playing a role I never wanted. The heavy scent of alcohol and sweat lingered in the air, mixing with the pulsating beats of the music. It was a world of decadence and desperation, where desires were bought and sold.
Taking a deep breath, I reminded myself that this was temporary, a means to an end. I had to endure these moments, swallow my pride, and play the part assigned to me. It was a dangerous game, navigating the desires and expectations of the guests.
As I made my way through the crowd, the sound of clinking glasses and laughter filled my ears. The men's eyes followed my every move, their gazes filled with hunger and lust. The women, both guests and entertainers, exuded an air of confidence and control as they danced and seduced. It was a world where power dynamics ruled, and I was just a pawn in their game.
I approached the elevator. VIP 700.
As the elevator ascended, my nerves grew, and I couldn't help but wonder who this mysterious VIP guest, whom I was going to spend a night with could be.
Finally, the doors opened on the designated floor, revealing a corridor lined with luxurious suites. I adjusted my revealing gown, ensuring every curve was highlight to perfection. This night was not about me; it was about fulfilling the whims of the wealth.
Summoning my courage, I raised my hand and knocked on the door, the sound echoing in the silence. Despite my apprehension, curiosity ignited within me. What awaited me on the other side? What kind of person would order a drink worth three million dollars?
I knocked again, and when no response came, I hesitantly reached for the handle. The door creaked open, revealing a lavishly furnished room bathed in a soft, golden glow.
As I stepped inside, my senses were overwhelmed.
Movement caught my attention, and I turned toward the source. Standing by the window, his back turned to me, was a figure shrouded in darkness. Despite the lack of light, I could sense an aura of magnetism emanating from him, drawing me closer.
"You must be new," a voice, deep and seductive, broke the silence, sending shivers down my spine. I could almost feel his penetrating gaze on my exposed form.
I swallowed the lump forming in my throat and found my voice. "Yes, I am," I replied, my words carrying a hint of nervousness.
He turned slowly, revealing a face that could have been sculpted by the gods themselves. Chiseled features, a strong jawline, and piercing eyes that seemed to hold the weight of untold secrets. He was breathtakingly handsome, the epitome of allure and danger.
A smirk played at the corners of his lips as his eyes raked over my body, making me feel both vulnerable and desired. The air crackled with tension, an unspoken understanding passing between us.
"Welcome to my world," he murmured, his voice dripping with a lethal combination of charm and authority. "Tonight, you will serve me in more ways than one."
"$500,000, will you give me that?" I quickly questioned.
"Anything for you, little angel," he smirked a he grabbed the back of my head, pulling me towards him and into a hard kiss.
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The kiss began hard, slowly gaining passion.
he licked and nippled her lips, exploring her mouth in a way that send exquisive shiver through her. His kiss was consuming, hungry yet teasing her with a hint of promise and driving her body to a new heights of awareness as he dwelled on her scent, the taste of her and the kiss.
She never felt anything like his kiss or the warmth that flowed through her. She never thought a kiss would make her so heated and aroused. it was silly that her body like it.
He slid the dress free, his hand moving over her body possessively before he lifted her and carried her to the bed, gently lying her down.
His lips met hers again kissing his way to her neck, pressing hot kisses on her neck below her earlobe as soft moans escape her lips.
The feeling of his hot lips on her neck sent her heart in a flurry of wild beast as she craved for more.
His hand went down the side of her neck lingering on her collarbone then continue down her arm, caressing down her chest, his thumb sliding under her bra and gently up the curve of her round full breast.
She was on fire... his touch was sending quivers of fire through her and she was embarrassed to feel her hormones stir.
"He stopped and looked at her, you sure you want this?" he asked is voice turning huskier as he spoke.
"Huhh..." she muthered innocently. The innocence that was fueling his desire.
She never wanted this, all she wanted was the money.
"Yes..." she breathed.
"Alright, then..."
He climbed down from the bed, taking off his night robe.
she quickly glanced away as her eyes caught a glimpse of his huge, hard dick.
it was as muscular as him and he was going to use that on her? her eyes widened at the realization. Now she understood why he was asking if he wanted this.
It too late to turn back now, she just have to bear the pain.
He climbed up the bed and on top her, taking off her panties in one smooth move and he was amazed by how wet she was.
He smirked about the fact that she was covering her face. A shy one indeed.
He grabbed her hands and pinned them down above her head, tenderly kissing her one more time as he gently thrust into her as her hands curled into fist.
he was gently stroking her with half of his dick as he groaned in pleasure that was burning is lower stomach.
she cried out, body convulsing under the waves of pleasure intense enough to push her towards unconsciousness. Until it was all replaced by a sharp excruciating pain as he trust his full dick into her.
The pain that was then replaced by pleasure as his lips started down on her neck, nippling and nibbling her neck making her forget about the pain that she was feeling underneath.
he continues to stroke her, showering her with intense kisses, until he reached his sexual climax.
He groaned and she moaned out softly one last time, panting and sweating as he rolled to the other side of the bed. while they tried to regain their serenity.
Her eyes started to close on their own as she felt her body embracing the world of the dark.
She was frazzled.