The Herd Brothers

The meeting with Madam Chardonnay kept Diana at the edge. Even as she was escorted by one of her able-bodied minions out of the office and into the dressing room, Diana could not forget the twisted smile that had been on her madam's lips. She tried not to think of it.

It was just a one-night arrangement. Once she was paid tonight, she would forget about everything, and her life would go back to normal.

All she had to do was dance and give blowjobs if they wanted, right?

Maybe they'll request a lap dance, and try to touch some parts of her body that were not supposed to be touched, but she would allow it to slide, because her mother's life was on the line, and it was more important than anything else.

She walked into the changing room. It was a magnificent cubic room that housed over ten dressing mirrors, twenty stools, a huge ten feet wardrobe filled with different sizes, styles and of thongs, lace bras, socks and gloves. It also housed a huge cabinet filled with makeup supplies. And about fifteen girls who wanted to use everything at once.

All eyes turned to the door to look at her. Diana swallowed hard and lowered her gaze to the ground.

She hated being here when so many people were present. Every one of the girls knew she was from the Redmoon pack, a minority pack, and it made it possible for them to treat her like shit.

She couldn't make any noise about it, because she could be tossed back to Redmoon, which had been torn down after going to war with their pack, Silvermoon.

They sent her nasty looks, hissed and turned away from her. She walked with her head bowed down until she got to an empty stool at the end of the room. From the mirror, she could see some of the girls turn to her and shake their heads with disgust.

She tried as much as she could to ignore them.

She kept her eyes down and her ears on guard. Information about clients that were present always spread around in the dressing room. She hoped she would hear gossip about the Herd Brothers she had been asked to meet.

"Valerie, Ranny, were any of you privileged to see the VVIP section of the club today?" One of the girls called out.

Diana's ears stood alert, her prayers had been answered.

"I went over there to dance for a while, but Ieft immediately when I saw the Herd Brothers step in!" Another girl called out. Diana noticed how the girls gasped and widened their eyes in shock.

She swallowed hard and fixed her eyes on her reflection in the mirror. She picked up a half empty tube of lipgloss and applied the liquid on her lips.

"I would definitely love a section with them! I mean, have you seen them from up close? They look like men the goddess crafted on a good day and sent to Earth to ruin our lives!" Another girl called out. Diana saw her fan herself with her right hand as her lashes fluttered.

"And our pussies too! I mean, word goes around that when they have their eyes on you, they don't only watch you dance. They take you out and they fuck the shit out of you! Which is strange. Everyone knows that they hate themselves, their rivalry has been since birth. Yet, they enjoy fucking the same women and at the same time. Pretty twisted if you ask me."

"And hot. So fucking hot." Someone called out from the crowd and the rest of the girls laughed.

But as for Diana, her stomach turned in a very unpleasant way. Her intestines tied themselves into a tight knot and she thought she was going to vomit all over the mirror.

She had been assigned to entertain them for tonight!

How was she supposed to survive it?

"I mean, whoever goes with them tonight would be really lucky. I would kill to have sex with those two at the same time."

"I know right? Handsome, rich, and with a very sexy hate-yet-love fetish."

"Can you call it that?"

"No idea."

Diana was lost in her thoughts. That was the last sentence she heard before she felt a soft palm squeeze her right shoulder.

She jerked up and turned around to meet bright green eyes.

Kiwi, the only girl in club Chardonnay that spoke to her, smiled at her and looked into the mirror.

"I heard what happened, Diana. I hope you're alright. What did she say? Madam Chardonnay, that is."

Fuck! Diana screamed internally.

She had not wanted her story to become public news, but it was obvious it was already too late.

Diana rose up from her chair and adjusted the straps of her red lace bra. She flashed Kiwi a forced smile and spoke.

"Nothing serious. I was able to explain myself." She looked over the girl's shoulder as though she was in a hurry. She did not want to stand here and give her information that the girls could use to make fun of her.

"Diana Cornel!"

The room turned silent, all eyes locked on her again.

Diana looked towards the door and found a guard staring straight at her.

"I've got to go." Was all she said, before brushing past the girl in front of her and heading towards the door.

The guard leered down at her before ushering her out of the changing room. Diana continued to suck in deep breaths.

She tried to assure herself that she was good enough to take whatever happened in the VVIP section. She pleaded with her inner mind to remember that it was all for her mother's sake.

All the pain and hurt would go away once her mother was back home and on her feet again.

She walked out of the corridor into the club's dancehall. Loud music blasted from speakers stationed all over the room. The main hall reeked of sweat, tobacco, alcohol, and oddly…sex.

Diana kept her eyes on the crowd as she was ushered out of the main dance hall. When she got to the door of the VVIP section, Madam Chardonnay was in a skimpy dress that exposed the folds of her stomach, and her lash extensions were so thick, they almost covered her eyes.

Diana's heart began to pound furiously against the muscles of her chest. She did not want to be here, she did not want to do any of this.

But life had not given her a choice. Life never gave her a choice.

Madam Chardonnay placed her huge palm on her bare waist and whispered into her right ear.

"The younger Herd, the red-haired, is here for his bachelor's party. Everyone in this room was invited by him, including the dark-haired older brother. They always sit together and they are your main targets. If you get it right, you could go home and come back with two thousand dollars."

Diana's eyes widened immediately.

Two thousand dollars?!

That was sure to go a long way in completing her mother's bill!

"So, don't fuck it up. Do you hear me?" The last statement was a warning, one Diana understood very well.

"Yes, madam." She muttered underneath her breath.

Madam Chardonnay replied with a smug smile and pushed the door open.

As they walked in, Diana was welcomed with a mixture of scents; rich colognes, sweat, liquor, weed and tobacco.

The red neon light in the room made it almost impossible to see any faces clearly. But she could tell there were seven men in the room, and five out of them had whores on their thighs.

Make that four - one man had his whore pulling out his cock from his pants.

Diana raised her eyes up immediately, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Madam Chardonnay cleared her throat and clapped to attract attention to them.

Diana's legs froze on the spot.

"Gentlemen, good evening!" She started, with a bright smile.

"I heard there was a groovy bachelor's party going on here. So, I brought my best…"

Diana felt her whole world turn upside down when Madam Chardonnay placed her hands on her shoulders and led her to the front.

"...girl to entertain the groom for tonight. She would be all yours…to dance, and make all your dreams come true."

Diana scanned the room with dark blue eyes. Five of the men chanted their cheers, even the girl's on their laps looked happy to see her - or they were just high on whatever was being passed around the room.

However, all her disgust was flushed away immediately; two pairs of eyes; green ones, and blue ones, rested on her half naked body.

The red-haired man puffed out smoke from his beautifully curved lips, while the dark-haired man stuck the vape pipe into his mouth and puffed the smoke through his nostrils.

By the goddess! They were as handsome as sin!

She felt a gnawing feeling in her stomach, but it was not of disgust. The butterflies in her stomach began their happy dance and her pussy tingled with…desire, excitement. She was overwhelmed with fear and raw need.

The red-haired brother tilted his head to the right. His green eyes threatened to bore holes into her skin, but Diana would have preferred he bored something else into somewhere else.

Heavens! What was wrong with her?

The man's eyes raked her body, causing waves of sinful pleasure to ripple through her.

In a short sentence, he picked her sense of reasoning and tossed it into the trash.

"Turn around." He growled.