MALAYINA
May 8th 2018
"You remember mikros?" His voice is low and steady.
Keeping my head bowed. "Yes, I remember." I sigh.
I just didn't think he would find me. Not today on my actual birthday anyway. Chad thinks my birthday's in September. A little white lie I wrote down on his payroll information booklet. I mean shit... When the guy tells you once you are legal, you're for the taking. So I decided to buy myself a couple more months with the hopes of skipping town again.
"How did you find me?" I ask curiously.
"It wasn't hard at all." He says, offering me his hand.
I accept it and stand. I walk over to the dial on the wall and lighten the room. His eyes trail down my body, feasting on my white baby doll dress, leaving little to nil for his imagination.
"Cute." He says approvingly, winking at me.
I cover myself with my arms, turning towards the door, and reaching for my robe.
"No." His hand snakes around my wrist and he pulls me flush up, against him.
My hands land on his chest, and my sex brushes up against his erection. I lightly push myself away from him and take a step back.
"How?" I ask him with more urgency this time.
If he could find me easily, my father wouldn't be too far behind either.
"You can't find something that was never let out of your sight mikros." One side of his mouth curls up into a smile.
"You've been following me?" I say through gritted teeth.
"Nai, you owe me a lot of money."
"Shit!" I turn from him.
I know I don't have near enough.
"I only have 10k."
"You owe A hundred thousand." He states.
I turn to face him, my heel snapping in the process and I feel myself heading for grand face planting to the floor.
"Whoa!" He says surprised, reaching forward he catches me.
I stare at his face, taking in every chiselled angle, the slope of his perfectly shaped nose and lower plumped lip.
What are you doing Mal?
I clear my throat and use his body to upright myself, then I fix my dress.
"I don't have anything close to that amount." Fear surrounds me.
"You're a sex worker, what do YOU mean you don't have anything close to that amount?. He scowls at me.
"I suck dick!" I sigh loudly. "I ONLY SUCK DICK HERE." I hated the words that left my mouth. But it was the sad, horrid truth.
"Ha!" He scoffs.
"Chad doesn't want the police showing up on his doorstep. So he's waiting till my eighteenth."
"Which is today." He looks at me quizzically.
"Yes, but only you and I know that." I lower my voice. "And I'd like it to stay that way."
He looks at me through darkened eyes, as if he's trying to decide whether or not he wants to believe me.
"I'll return tomorrow, and every day after that till you have something to tell me that's worth my time." He says through gritted teeth as he reaches for the door.
"Wait!"
He turns around to face me. I get on my knees and Recite my lines once again.
"My name is YINA, and I am here for your pleasure." I bow my head.
"What are you doing."
"You came to see me didn't you?"
"Nai" His breathing picks up.
"I can't have you leave without being pleasured and me being paid." Shame coats me like a wildfire losing control. "Chad will fire me."
"Skatá - shit." A frustrated growl leaves his body.
Reaching into his back pocket, he pulls out a bundle of notes in a clip. He slides a note out and hands it to me. I take it and look at it.
"I can't take this." I look at him annoyed.
"I don't have anything smaller." He grits out.
"Are you trying to make things harder for me? The girls will lose their shit, and Chad will expect me to pull hundred dollar bills outta my ass every time."
He can't be serious!
"As I said, I don't have anything smaller." He repeats.
I stand and give it back to him.
"You don't want it now?" He looks at me amused.
I reach the door and open it.
"I'll pay for it, just deduct it from the money I owe you." I stare at him, challenging him to refuse my offer.
He arches a brow and walks through the threshold.
"I think you have this whole situation wrong." He smirks at me.
"How so?"
"I'm the one in control here mikro, not you." He flashes me with his pearly white straight teeth and leaves.
"Jerk," I say, as I watch him saunter through the halls, whistling, and winking at the other girls.
I slam the door behind me, and start pacing up and down the carpet, desperately trying to figure out what the fuck I'm gonna do.
I don't even have anything worth cashing in, I've been living off the bare minimum trying to penny-pinch every cent I have. I mean shit, I can't even remember the last time I brought myself any new clothes or shoes. Everything I own, including my undergarments, comes from thrifty stores.
One blow job would buy me a new top, three for a pair of jeans and six for a pair of shoes. That's ten blow jobs for one fucking outfit. Tips around here are shit too. I did ask chad if I could work behind the bar when I'm client free.
"Honey," He chuckles. "Why would I put you behind the bar when you're underage? I'd rather have you In the rooms bouncing on some horny bastard's dick." He gave me a stern look. "I'll get a pretty penny for your virgin pussy when you hit eighteen." He smirks.
That's it!
I could sell my virginity online. I've seen the threads all over social media about other girls selling their most prized possession. Something you can only give away once. I owe Amar A hundred thousand, I've seen some of those girls get as high as Two hundred thousand. If I'm lucky enough, I'll be able to have enough money to set myself up somewhere nice for good.
I'll be free of this place and free from the slavery I brought upon myself.
I exhale long and slow, ridding myself of the newfound problematic stress I've brought upon myself.
Today's a good day.
I swear it upon the gods, my life is looking a lot brighter. I smile.
"YINA!" Chad yells out for the second time today.
Shit! Let me rephrase that.
Tomorrow's going to be a good day!
"Mal," Lisa says as she opens the door.
"Shitface is waiting for you at the bar." She sighs.
The girls like to call Chad Shitface because when he asks for a kiss, it's like kissing a log of shit.
"His breath fucking stinks! I swear the man eats arse for breakfast and it isn't the good type too." Lisa gagged as she rushed off to the bathroom to wash her mouth out.
"Coming." I sigh. "Hey, have you got a spare 'Double Sawbuck' ($20) till tomorrow?" I quickly ask her.
She reaches into her bra and pulls out the money. "Here," she said looking at me oddly.
"Thanks" I tuck it inside the string of my thong on my hipbone.
I follow Lisa to the bar. Chads standing behind the bar, nursing a glass of bourbon. When he sees me entering his face lights up.
"Babycakes..." He tilts his head to the side and smiles
"Yes, boss." I look at him oddly.
"Do you know whose dick you just blew?"He takes a sip from his glass.
"No." I lie.
"That man," He smiles brightly, bobbing his head up and down with excitement. "Is Amar Diamandis." He laughs. "He owns the biggest law firm in Auckland City. He has all the little Piggies under his thumb. Under his beck and call because he is a force to be reckoned with. His family come from money back home in Athens. His grandfather runs the Philadelphia Greek Mob in the states. That man exudes power where ever he goes." He looks at me silently for a minute, his eyes heavy on my face.
"So, my question to you is... Why did that man walk into my house asking for you?" He cocks a single brow.
"Your guess is about as good as mine boss," I reply.
FUCK!!! My inner self screams.
We're royally fucked.
He keeps a penetrating eye on me, gauging my reaction to the history lesson he just gave me. Rubbing his jaw with his hand.
"If that man wants your fresh little pussy, you're to give it to him. You hear me?"
"I'm still underage."
"I don't fucking care if you're still a fifteen-year-old girl. As long as you work at my house you will do as I say." He says cruelly.
"Yes, boss," I say bowing my head.
I turn to leave.
"Hold on." He snaps.
My body freezes and I slowly turn toward him.
"Where's the money." His eyes light up.
I pull it out from under my dress and place it in his open hand. He looks at it, examining it closely.
"Is this it?" He looks disappointed.
"Yes." I nod.
"No tip?" He scoffs.
I shake my head.
"Do you need a lesson on how to suck Yina?" His brows furrow.
"No." I start to panic.
I've heard the stories about his lessons, and quite frankly they scare the shit outta me.
"He's booked in for tomorrow. If I get this.." He throws the money at me. "We'll be spending the rest of the day in my office having one on one lessons." His eyes flash with excitement.
"Yes, boss." I swallow.
"Good. You're late for your next appointment." He dismisses me.
I walk back to my room with shaking limbs.
Amar Diamandis is a fucking Greek god in the real, big bad world. This plan of selling my virginity better fucking work or I'm as good as dead.
But if his family come from money then why is he so eager to get me to pay him back? Fear creeps its nasty little self back up my spine.
"Hi, my name's YINA." I close my eyes and bow, getting on my knees. "I am here for your pleasure." A wave of nausea hits me.
CHADMay 8th 2018"Fuck yeah." I groan with pleasure.I look down and admire the plump red coated lips wrapped around my cock, sucking the dear life out of me.I run my fingers through her dirty blonde hair and pump into her faster. "Suck me, dry baby."I throw my head back, closing my eyes, trying my hardest not to bust my nut in her mouth. I plan on finishing deep inside her tight little ass. Lisa's gorgeous face pops in my head and the need to cum consumes me. I pull it out of her mouth with a loud pop leaving her lips, she looks up at me with her puppy dog eyes, batting the shit out her dusty ass fake lashes. I help her to her feet, spin her around, and bend her over my desk. Lifting her skirt, I spit on my finger and insert it right into her ring of glory. She meows with pleasure."You like that, baby?" I thrust faster."Fuck yes!" She spreads her legs further apart. "Fuck me, I'm ready." She begs.I slap her ass, admiring the sli
CADDIE May 8th 2018 I lean up against the brick wall on the side of the club. Puffing away on a nicotine stick, inhaling my life away. Not that you can call it much of a life. I work at clubrooms three days a week, pulling fifteen-hour shifts to make up the forty-five hour full-time requirements I have in place, to keep my son, Jaxson. He's a sweet little boy, who unfortunately is a spitting image of his cunt of a father. I bring my hand up to my breast and cup it. Damn it! I'm gonna need to go to the changing rooms and quickly hand express my fully engorged breasts. I take one last drag of my smoke, savouring the hit I get from it, slowly releasing it from my lungs. I flick it to the ground and use the tip of my heel to put it out. I bend down, picking it up and a marked patrol car pulls up in front of me. I sigh with pure annoyance. I look up and it's the cunt himself, sitting in his patrol car looking as smug as the day he exited his mothers
CADDIEMay 8th 2018"Rise, mama." A mature voice says softly.I rise and stand in front of the man, my head held high, and breasts thrust forward."What does my baby want." I purr."Baby wants mama to bounce on his fat dick as she feeds him, and makes baby cum hard and fast." His voice is filled with excitement. I slowly peel the spaghetti straps off my lace bodysuit, exposing my heavy breasts. The room vibrates with a satisfying growl of approval."Baby wants to touch mamas tits." His voice is full of need."Strip for mama and sit on the chair in the naughty corner," I say seductively.I hear the light jingle of his belt, the zip being pulled down, and his pants hitting the floor. The guy was so eager he didn't bother taking his shoes off, so he scuffles towards the chair with his pants dragging along the carpet. He sits down, spreads his legs, and starts to stroke himself, slowly gliding his hand up an
LAYLAMay 8th 2018I'm sitting in my car, facing the club, drowning my lungs with a few shots of whisky. I raise the bottle and make a toast."Cheers to the endless supply of willys, ya torturous troll." There's a slight slur to my words.I look down at the photo sitting on the passengers' seat. The girl staring back at me with the twinkle in her eye is no more. The bastard with his arms wrapped around her is now six feet under."Cheers to you Ryder, you lousy ride." I pour some of the whisky outside my open window, continuing to look at the picture, with my bottom lip trembling.I refuse to cry over the asshole, he's had enough of my tears, and quite frankly he doesn't deserve them.But I tell you what.That greedy son of a bitch deserves to rot in his grave and burn in hell. My hand releases the whisky bottle, it hits the concrete ground with a loud thud before it sends shards of glass shattering everywhere. I screa
LAYLAMay 8th 2018I look into my rearview mirror and wipe my mascara stained face. I have fifteen minutes to kill before my shift starts. I lean back in my seat and watch as a tall man in a suit leaves the club. He walks to the big black SUV parked up, the driver gets out and opens the passenger backseat door for him, his passenger slides in and he closes the door behind him and hops back in the driver's seat. The vehicle remains stationary for a moment or two before the engine roars to life and starts to roll.Movement in the corner of my eye catches my attention, Caddies standing outside poking the fingers to the building's sign.I continue to watch her with a... What-the-fuck-you-up-to-look on my face.She spins around and,"OH SHIT!"The black SUV hits her.I burst out laughing. I don't mean to but, shit... She was on a mission when she walked out that door and I don't think getting hit was part
LISAMay 8th 2018I crash through the changing room door, on the verge of bringing up last nights dinner. I hate that I'm too shy to tell Chad I'm not okay with him asking me for kisses. But I feel like it's expected of me because I work here, I'm not like the other girls. I don't sleep with the clients, I only deal with the girls. I'm the one they come to see when they require new outfits, toys, supplies, etc. You could say I run the house and I think that's why Chad tries to play'Mummy and Daddies' with me. I think I'd rather curl over and die first.I've tried to explain to him that I'm not interested. I'm just not into men, I'm purely into women. The fact that I slightly feel repulsed by him plays a major factor in it as well. But It's not like I haven't been with a man before because I have on numerous occasions. But the D just isn't for me, They're the ugliest things my eyes have ever had the opportunity to greet. I love my job and I love the girls
MADDIEMay 8th 2018I'm kneeling in front of a middle-aged man sucking his dick wearing nothing but a thong. He's asked for the room to be fully lit with its white light."You have the most beautiful brown skin I have ever seen." He told me like I was a rare breed.I mean yeah, sure. I'm the only dark-skinned girl here and I love that for me. It means I get to have a group of men for myself who want some chocolate loving and only I can offer them that.Anyway so...I applied at Clubrooms because I'm a big fan of sex, I love being fucked! But it's men like this twit who have me questioning my sanity and wondering what the fuck am I up to? Sure, I love feeling like a sex goddess driving the men crazy and yes the money is outstanding. If I wanted to I could own my house in a year. But I'm twenty-two years of age and nobody ain't got time to adult right now. I love to party and sometimes I tend to party too hard snorting a few white lines wi
MADDIEMay 8th 2018"Hello, boys," I say with excitement.I feel them before I can see them."Maddie, It's been a minute. How are you, sweetcheeks?" One of the brothers' take a step forward?My breath catches in my throat."Now you're here everything in the world appears to be better." My body fills with desire.The other brother is at my side sliding my robe off. He runs his hands over my lotioned body, grasping the dips of my hips."You smell sweet." He plants a kiss on my shoulder. "So soft." He mumbles. "Can't wait to play Maddie, baby." A low growl vibrates off his chest."Bruce?" I ask unsure which twin is which."Russell, Maddie." He mutters causing Bruce to chuckle."Sorry," I say smiling and loving the impact my words have on him.I turn to him and run my hand down the side of his face. Rubbing the pads of my thumb over his stubble cheeks, upper lip, and chin. I lean forwar