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Thread: Whatever comes up... (Silvamoon & Adam)

Victoria prided herself on being strong-willed and not backing down on something she wants, but this time she had to concede and give in to Richard's requests. The good girl knew she was headed down a dark path, but with Marcus on the phone she just couldn't bring herself to push Richard over the edge with her stubbornness. It was better to play along now and then she could resist and renegotiate later. She had at least hoped for the courtesy of someplace private to change, but clearly that was not going to happen. Victoria was shocked when the other girl nonchalantly peeled off her tiny scrap of a top, revealing her obviously fake breasts to the rest of the club. She tried not to stare too obviously, but then the obvious red welts on Nina's skin drew her attention. At the sight of the marks and the girl's words Victoria suddenly felt sick. He...did that to you? Her voice was a mixture of despair and disgust, and she felt even worse at the knowledge that he called Nina by her name. Why, why would you let him do this? The young woman was only half listening to Richard's conversation, making sure that he kept his end of the bargain. She felt bad having Nina stand there topless, so she took a deep breath and quickly peeled off the lacy black camisole that she wore and thrust it over to the girl. Victoria had forgone wearing a bra because the straps would have shown under the camisole's straps, but now she was regretting that. Gritting her teeth she speedily pulled the glittery pink scrap over her head, although she was not quick enough to stop Richard and some of the other patrons of the club from getting a good look at her own breasts. Her skin was creamy pale, and it made her rosy pink nipples stand out conspicuously. Victoria's breasts were clearly natural, a full C cup that were round and perky that fit her petite frame nicely. She suddenly tuned in to what Richard was saying to his father, something about giving her vacation time, and she wondered just how long he was planning on keeping her in their agreement.
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Nina happily took the black top and slid it down over her slim body. It was a bit to tight over her breasts, but she did not seem to mind. Without further ado she pulled her plastic black skirt down, and it was soon followed by her pink string panties. After stepping out of them, she picked them up and waited for Victoria to follow her lead. Her long, slender legs and the shaved pussy between them was on display for all to see, and in fact the back half of the audience had turned away from the stripper on the stage and instead watched the show that was going on behind them. Most of the crowd was a couple of tables away, but there were two men sitting at the table next to Richards. One of them, a bald, muscular man in his mid 50's seemed to have passed out, resting with his face pressed to the table, drooling a little. However, his friend, who was of similar build but seemed to be a bit older, was wide awake and enjoying the scene. The old man had his hand slid into his pocket, and the rocking motion the bulge in his blue jeans exhibited did not leave much to the imagination. Nina seemed to think Victoria's question was stupid. Because he pays me filthy amounts of money, off course! I got a thousand dollar just for that time. she said smiling, almost sounding proud of the achievement. That Richard could earn more than that in five minutes just by making a few trades with the banks capital off the books did not seem to strike her. How much money does he pay you? she asked, naturally assuming that Victoria was just another whore. What agency do you work for, by the way? Are you new in the business? In the background, Richard continued to make some small talk with his father. The conversation did not interest him very much, instead he had his hawk eyes fixed on the two beautiful women undressing in front of him. Nina's pussy had become so loose lately that it was almost useless. Off course here ass was still tight, but he was looking forward to trade it for something more fresh and unused anyway.
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Enviously Victoria watched as Nina slid on her black camisole, and she sighed internally at the thought that now she would have to go and buy a new one. If that girl knew how much it cost she probably would have been the envious one. Her blue eyes averted as Nina stepped easily out of the skirt and panties that she was wearing, but when she was looking in another direction she noticed a man at a nearby table quite obviously masturbating. Victoria felt her stomach turn and she quickly turned her attention back to the clothing swap. Dubiously she looked over the plasticky scrap of fabric that was being offered to her. Er...I'm not quite sure that will fit me. Although Victoria was fit she was not an emaciated stick like Nina, and she didn't know if she would be able to get the skirt over her shapely hips. Sighing audibly now and feeling Richard's eyes watching her closely she bent over to unzip her boots, her long hair sliding forward to cover her chest and the derogatory slur written on it. Victoria straightened up quickly in surprise when Nina nearly seemed proud of the money she was making by degrading and humiliating herself, and quickly shook her head negatively when the other girl asked how much she was paid. Wryly she let out a dry chuckle and slowly unzipped her jeans, her blue eyes meeting Richard's as she answers Nina. He doesn't pay me anything. He just knows something about me that I would prefer no one else know. The definition of blackmail. You could definitely say I am new to this. Still aware that the girl was waiting to swap bottoms she shimmied the dark denim down her legs, the fabric clinging to her toned thighs and calves. She was wearing another black lacy thong, very similar to the pair that had already been stolen from her. You can keep your underwear. Victoria mentioned, trying to keep the distaste from her features. Glaring at Richard, and knowing he was amused, she handed her jeans to the other girl and began to squeeze herself into the poor excuse of fabric that Nina called a skirt. Although it was a strange and uncomfortable fabric she was lucky in that it stretched slightly, and she was able to wiggle it sufficiently up her hips. Still glaring at the man she stepped back into her boots, but did not bend over to zip them up again lest she give anyone else another view of her assets. Are you happy now? She grit out to Richard, already feeling humiliated just from the leeches leering and yelling at her.
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Nina looked genuinely chocked when she heard that her replacement didn't even get paid. You poor thing! she said with a truly compassionate voice, her whole face looking sad. Then her eyes lit up as a realization hit her. Reaching into her purse, she picked up the roll of dollar bills that Richard had given her. Here, take it! Without waiting for her to accept it - who would say no to money? - she reached in under what was now Victoria's black skirt, where she put it into a small concealed pocket. Her face shining like a sun with pride of the good deed, she slid out of her ridiculously high pink heels, and put her panties back on followed by her new black pants. There is only one tip I can give you in this game. she said while she easily slipped the a bit to large denims up her hips. Try to relax your body and things wont hurt as much. She pulled up the zipper and closed the button. Her transformation from whore to businesslady was now complete. And always be nice to the customer, he might become a new regular! Just as she had said it she realized that Victoria indeed had no customers and surely wanted no regulars. With a red color spreading over her face, she looked down. ...I love you too, dad. Richard finished the phone call. He got up from the leather sofa and walked up to inspect his new property. Victoria did not have to wait for him to say anything to know he wasn't satisfied. You will not be allowed to keep a thread of your old self. he said with a disgruntled voice and grabbed hold of Victorias second set of black lace thong for the day. Just as the previous time, he easily tore them off her body, ruining them for future use in the process. After rubbing the piece of cloth against her pussy a few times, his forceful fingers pressed the ragged underwear into her body. After he had made sure it was all inside of her, he showed in his middle and index finger as well, to twirl the thong around inside of her before pulling it out. He held it up to his face to smell it quickly, and looked satisfied with the result. After scribbling something down on the patch with the washing info, he threw the panties away through the air. They landed exactly where he had intended - in the lap of the masturbating old man. He seemed equally cheerful and surprised, but a second later his face was distorted in mussel spasms as he came in his own pants. So since you wont accept hers... he said, giving Ninas ass a last slap. ...you will have to go without. You see, every time you disobey me even the slightest, you are only making it worse for yourself. The longer it takes for you to get that simple little lesson into your thick head, the more fun will I have. He did not sound angry anymore, on the contrary he sounded quite pleased with her small attempt at defiance and the opportunity it had given him. Now get out of those boots and put on the whore heels. They suit you much better. And hurry up so we can get going.
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Honestly she felt bad for Nina, she truly did. The other girl's past was shockingly similar to her own, and Richard's point clearly was to show her how she might have ended up. He was mistaken, however, because even if she had never received the scholarship from the Ashworth family she would never have taken to being a whore to make money. Even if she had needed more then one job to support herself she would have done that then be degraded for a couple hundred dollars at a time. When Nina appeared to be feeling sorry for her, however, Victoria had to clench her jaw to keep from blurting out something she didn't mean. Clearly the girl thought she was a fellow whore, and from how she was allowing Richard to treat her it was a valid assumption. Still, she was shocked and disgruntled when Nina blithely pulled the wad of cash she had just earned from her purse and stuck it up her skirt. What are you doing?! I don't need this! Victoria tried to protest, but Nina seemed fixated on passing on some hard learned words of wisdom. It was hard for her not to blurt out that she wasn't a whore, but she knew nothing she said could change Nina's mind. It stung to see the young street walker wearing her expensive designer clothing, and her to be dressed in rags. Before she could pass the money back to her Richard stepped up, and she didn't bother to hide the scowl that was a usually foreign expression to her. Victoria didn't care that Richard wasn't pleased, she had done what he had asked. Are we done here? She demanded, about to launch into an angry tirade when he instead ignored her and easily ripped off her second set of panties for the day. Victoria let out a wordless gasp of indignation, and she wriggled uncomfortably when he nonchalantly rubbed the fabric against her waxed slit and began to press it inside of her. Her lips turned down in a wince at the uncomfortable feeling of being violated, and it took all of her self control to not wrench away from his grasp. It had been nearly a year since she broke off her last relationship, being too busy with work, and her inner muscles were especially tight. Resolutely she stared at the dingy club wall behind her as he finished stuffing her and then withdrew the scrap that used to be her panties. She cringed as he brought the fabric up to his nose and then flung them somewhere. The scowl returned as Richard returned to lecturing her, although he sounded strangely happy despite her small act of disobedience. I promise nothing. Victoria muttered to him, knowing there was no way she would be able to follow his orders exactly, she was too stubborn. It was more difficult for her to step out of her boots and put on the towering pink heels. They had been her favorite pair, and worth more then the thousand dollars Nina had tucked into her skirt. Forlornly she watched as she other girl put them on happily before turning to Richard. Fine. Now let's get out of this filthy place.
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Richard grabbed Victoria's wrist and started to drag her across the room. As you wish, my lady. he said with an ironic voice. But keep in mind that the place we are going to is even more filthy. Nina waved good bye as the two of them as they walked away, and as a final wish of good luck she threw Victoria a kiss before she turned around and headed for the exit. Her steps were steady, her head straight, as if the new clothes had brought a new sense of dignity with them. Tonight she would not have to fuck for money, she would not have to fake orgasms and pretend that she was horny when all she wanted to do was to get it over with. At first she had planned to sell the clothes on e-bay, but now she felt so good wearing them she might keep them. Deliberately Richard took the path through the most crowded parts of the room. All conversations stopped as they passed by, and instead lustful eyes were directed towards the indecently clad girl. As they passed a table with four young men, probably collage students, one of them exclaimed Man, if I made more money I would do that bitch too! One of his friends, in an attempt to impress the guys, gave Victoria's barely covered ass a hard and loud slap when she walked past him, and the others high-fived him while laughing loudly. At the other side of the room, there was a doorway covered with a black curtain, with one beefy security guard standing on each side. When Rishard approached them, he promptly pushed the cloth aside. They passed the guards without them saying a word, and continued down the stairs on the other side of the curtain, ending up in a dimly lit room that was much smaller than the one above them. On the left side of the room, there was a bar staffed by a completely nude redhead. On the right side, there were a row of doors leading to small bedrooms. If it was not already obvious what they were for, the sounds coming from behind some of the closed doors explained it. Fuck me harder! Yes! Yes! Fuck me like a dirty little whore! Aaaaoooaaah! someone moaned in a high pitch voice, accompanied by the rhythmic sound of flesh pounding against flesh. However, Richard was not leading her to one of the private rooms. In the middle of the room there was a slightly elevated area, like a stage, and four black leather couches were positioned around it, one on each side. In total there were fifteen men sitting in the couches. They were all wearing black suits, making it look more like a meeting at work than a sex club, and all had their faces covered by white, expressionless masks. Whoever thees men were, they did not want Victoria to know. Richard dragged Victoria up on the stage, prompting a round of applause from the masked audience. Get ready for the show of your life. he said with a heated voice.
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RE The Motel xMILENKOx loneiysong The girls were beautiful. They trembled being soaked to teh bone. They had obviously been picked up from a night club. They were dressed in nice clothes. The first one that was pulled out was a white woman. She shivered gently. All she wore was a red slutty dress with high heels. She stumbled and yelped as she nearly fell over. As luck would have it, she stumbled into one of the big guys and she shivered a bit. The next girl had long black hair that fell past the bag. She was short and slim and was wearing a black shirt with blue jeans. She shivered as she walked forward. As teh girls were being unloaded, Daisy, a cute girl who was always willing. She, like the men, just wanted a place to stay. She ran down the stairs and smiled seeing Derek. Daisy was 23 years old. Her hair was blonde and curly and perfect. Lips that were always in a cute pout. Her blue eyes looked over the girls. She was wrapped in a simple robe covering her lingerie, she ran in some heels. Her breasts were bouncing in the cold. Wrapping her arms around one of Derek's she winked a bit to the other boys. She was always willing and able. She was a crowd pleaser. New shipment? She purred looking over from Henry and Derek to the last woman. A tall black thin beauty. Dressed in a yellow dress with slits up the side and heels. She was struggling trying scream out curses behind her gag. Daisy kissed Derek and nuzzled him. She looked over the girls.
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RE The Motel xMILENKOx loneiysong Derek could not help but smile at the sight of Daisy, she and him were close though at the end of the day they were both fucking other people. As she got close he reached around her back and squeezed her ass firmly as he watched the women get unloaded by his armed thugs. Yup!.. Baby, more pussy means more money! Derek replied with a grin before spanking Daisy hard as he stepped away from her and walked toward the van. With a loud whistle he waved his hands in the air. Come on!.. Move it get these bitches inside! Cold pussy is hard to sell! Henry watched on, shaking his head at Daisy. He was not her biggest fan as over the years he found it hard to get horny when a women was willing. The older man watched over the new girls and his focus fell upon the black girl, a sick grin slid across his mouth. The black girl was bow being led with a pistol pressed against the back of her skull toward the motel by one of Derek's thugs. Take the nigger to my room! Henry yelled, his words full of hate and lust he was a typical redneck. The thug simply nodded and led the black girl to Henry's room which was on the ground floor, through a door in his office.
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RE The Motel xMILENKOx loneiysong She giggled. She knew that Derek was fucking other people, but she didn't care. She was fucking most of his buddies. She tried to fuck his daddy but after about an hour of sucking him, he gave up. She wanted to try some prostrate manipulation to try to get him up, but he just kicked her out. She smiled and rocked her hips up against his legs and nodded. Great. She giggled and gasped loving the rough treatment that she found in all the bikers. Turning, she curled the robe around her tighter. She moved to Henry and looked down speaking respectfully to him. Sir, should I brew some coffee? She whispered to him. The black girl howled and fought harder knowing that they wouldn't blow her brains out. If they did, then they would be out of money. She snarled as they were dragging her by the arms. Hearing herself referred to in derogatory means, she growled and continued to struggle harder. She screamed and threw her head around. Daisy stepped to the side. She would be asked to restrain her if it was necessary. She was even taught how to give injections. She watched them and smiled and knew that the boys with their new toys would probably not darken her doorway, so she just sat in the lobby to help anyone who came by.
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RE The Motel xMILENKOx loneiysong Coffee?!.. Fuck off! Henry replied before smacking Daisy around the face with the back of his left hand, his actions gaining little to no response from anyone even Derek. Henry did not like Daisy and it was very obvious by the way he treated her, she could not please him sexually so therefore he saw no use for her and if Derek did not have some kind of fucked up relationship with Daisy Henry would probably have had her killed by now. You want to make your self useful? Go tie that bitch up on my bed!.. I want her on her hands and knees with that big black ass in the air!.. and you better lube that asshole up.. Henry added with one final glare to Daisy as he walked away to his office grunting a mumbling insults as he walked along with a slight limp. By now Derek had walked up behind Daisy, reaching around her he pulled open her robe and pulled it away from her letting it fall to the floor. As he leaned his head over her left shoulder his left hand slid down her panties and his right hand pulled her right breast from out of her bra. Why don't you pick one of the new girls and bring her up to my room after you have helped my Daddy.. Me and you can break her in together! Derek said sadistically as he casually rubbed his beloved Daisy's clit and squeezed her breast in the public lobby where all could see them. Bikers, low lifes and customers casual moved through the lobby without a care of what Derek did after all this was a common sight here and Dereks men kept everyone in line. DAISY WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU? YOU LAZY SKANK! COME MAKE YOURSELF USEFUL BEFORE I BLACKEN YOUR OTHER EYE! Henry yelled from his office as he awaited Daisy to prepare the black girl for him, who by now had been escorted into Henry's room at gun point and then thrown on the bed. The armed thug now standing in the corner watching her like a hawk. Derek laughed at his father's outburst before letting go of Daisy leaving her in her currently exposed state as he casually licked his fingers that had just touched her pussy before he walked back outside to supervise the unloading of the girls.
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RE The Motel xMILENKOx loneiysong Daisy shut her eyes. She shivered feeling his hand make contact. She shut her eyes eyes and swallowed tasting blood in her mouth. She nodded looking down and frowned. Yes sir. She turned and followed. She said without making eye contact with anyone. She was not angry, she was just used to teh mistreatment of Henry. But she swallowed it and took it. Everyone was in some way abused by Henry. Daisy was close to leaving, when she felt Derek move behind her. She gasped and arched her back. Derek always knew how to make her humiliation melt away. She was wearing a sexy corset and panties with garters and pantie hose. She rocked her hips forward into Derek's calloused hand and gasped as her breast popped free. She had her nipples and clit pierced. It was fun being a head girl. Men would give her piercings. She looked at him and nodded. Ohh I can't wait. Her eyes glittered and gasped feeling him find her clit so expertly. She stroked Derek's head and sighed shaking her head at Henry. I don't know why I try. She whispered for only herself and Derek. She followed the man to Henry's room and began to tie the black girl up that forced her on her knees and supported on her cheek. Her hands tied just against her legs that forced her ass hole up in the air. She moved behind her and cut her underwear off. The girl was struggling harder, but Daisy was strong. She reached into a closet drawer and pulled out some lube and wiped it on her fingers and began to gently stroke the girls asshole being quiet. Her face was killing her. She didn't even bother fixing herself. Se stepped back and looked at Henry keeping her head down. Her face was throbbing. She stepped back and looked up at the thug and shared a private wink. Waiting in the corner, Daisy waited for him to dismiss her. She licked her lip. That fucker had cut her lip. She was a magician who could get old men's limp dicks up. But Henry never gave her a chance. But right now she didn't care much.