Stripper Confessions 1: The Complete Series Page 8
My body and his moving in unison. His thrusts hard and slow just like his words. My hips moved to match his thrusts. It was as if we were poetry in motion.
“You don’t fucking talk to me like that.” he said with force to me while his breath heavily hit my ear.
“Fuck you, I’ll talk to you anyway I want,” I managed to get out through my constricted windpipe as I tried to wrestle my neck from his grasp.
“Oh yeah,” he said sitting up still with his hand on my throat.
He took his free hand and lifted my legs up so they rested on his shoulders.
“You want me to fuck you like a...then I can do that.”
With both hands he grabbed my shoulders pushing me down into him as he pounded.
“Fuck you..Fuck you..You can’t fuck me right you piece of shit.” words flew out of my mouth.
I was out of breath as if I had ran a mile , but I wasn’t giving in. I wasn’t moaning or screaming his name like before. This time he wasn’t going to make me succumb so easily.
With every insulting word that I spoke, inside me it seemed that his dick became larger, growing thicker, and longer with anger. The whites of his eyes were turning red. It was more like we were fighting but that’s what I wanted, to be beaten up...or at least allow my pussy to take a thrashing.
I was digging my fingers into his thighs pulling him deeper inside me.
“I could fucking hurt you.” He told me and I believed him.
Looking deep in his eyes I saw the fire. I had pissed him off but I was more pissed at myself than he could ever be. I was betraying the only man I ever really loved but I had no other choice. My body yearned for Extraordinaire and he already knew my line of work. Daniel would never understand and truthfully I didn’t deserve him. I deserved just what I was getting.
“You don’t have the fucking balls to….to….ohhhh, hurt me.”
My body was betraying me. I closed my eyes trying to hold in my moans. I heard his laughs through my closed eyes.
“Oh yeah Bitch.”
For some reason the word pierced my ears but maybe that’s what I was. A female dog sounded appropriate for how I was acting. He suddenly stopped and pulled out leaving me empty.
“Don’t tell me your punk ass is coming already.”
Opening my eyes right as Colin was pulling me up from the bed. I thought he might shake me but he flipped me over. Pulling my arms behind my back and spreading my legs again he shouted out orders like a drill sergeant.
“PICK THAT ASS UP.”
I did as I was told, the burn of my hands being held behind my back was replaced with the sweet feeling of his dick sliding into me. He only put it in halfway this time but his stroke was hitting my sweet spot. I couldn’t deny his talent for laying it down in the bedroom. He definitely was an artist at making my pussy sing.
“You don’t run shit. I do,” He said easing himself out of me then slamming back in.
My mouth betrayed me and a yell came out, “Ohh shhhhhhhh.”
“There you go. Yell for some help. This is what you wanted right.”
He started his assault, pounding my pussy from behind with my arms still firmly in his grasp behind my back. A few hard thrusts then an abrupt stop.
“Keep going…” I cried to him trying to twist my head around to see what was wrong.
“Turn your damn head around.”
With his dick being hard and the wetness of my center, he only needed a quick thrust of his pelvis to slide back inside me.
“Oh my God..Oh my God.” I yelled with the utmost pleasure.
I hadn’t ever felt a dick this good. He filled every inch of my pussy and yet I wanted him to go deeper, stretch me wider.
“Yeah you want to get fucked, you don’t know shit about getting fucked.” He said barely getting out the words in between deep breaths.
He stopped just long enough for me to stop moaning before he started his pounding again. Slaps of his hips hitting my ass filled my room and echoed throughout the apartment. I screamed smashing my face into the pillow to muffle the sounds. The last thing I wanted was my damn neighbor banging on the walls for us to be quiet.
“Yeah, Yeah, Yeah...” He chanted. “Open up and let me in. You wanna get fucked you said?”
Letting my hands go, he laid down on my back. Putting all of his weight on me, still with his dick deep inside me; I sucked in air, feeling him slide an inch or two deeper.
He found my hands under the pillow and held them tight, his fingers intertwined with mine. His pumping had turned into a slow agonizing grind. In circles he moved inside my pussy as if he was waxing a car. It felt as if he was detailing it.
“Say my name.” He whispered in my ear.
“Col…” he cut me off.
“NO! My other name,” he said with force.
“Ex…extrordinaire.” I stammered over my words. Long dick inside you seems to affect one’s speech.
“Say it again.” He said switching his waxing into counter clockwise circles.
“Ex…Extrr..or..din” My chanting of his name was interrupted by my phone ringing. It was Daniel. I could tell by the ringtone. My body tensed up but that didn’t stop Colin.
“Is that your boyfriend?” He asked as if he could read my mind.
He laughed in my ear. Turning his circular strokes into full-fledged pumps.
“Yeah, that was him,” he laughed in my ear again. “WAS him,” he said putting an extra emphasis on the word as my phone stopped ringing.
His dick was so sweet, even with the interruption from my phone I couldn’t stop moaning.
“Say my name…” he said squeezing my hands tighter. “Naw…spell it.”
“E..x…x...” I could even spell my name, that’s how good his dick was. I was mesmerized with him.
“Fuck that.” He slid out of me leaving me empty again.
He flipped me over looking me in my face with his piercing eyes. He slide back in with one single motion.
“Whose pussy is this?” He asked with a serious look on his face.
Now I was confused. I didn’t know whether to spell his name or say it. I knew who it belonged to and it damn sure wasn’t Daniel anymore.
“It’s yours,” I told him as he lay on top of me with one of my legs lifted over his shoulder. Starting his slow grind again but now from the front.
“Hell yeah its mine. Shit YOU are mine…”
Clockwise, counter-clockwise, then back the other way. He did this slow grinding cadence over and over.
“You hear me. YOU ARE MINE.” He told me looking me right in my eyes.
I believed him and at that moment I wanted to be his. He kissed me, sticking his tongue into my mouth and grinding me like a drill to hard concrete. I tried to fight it but it was inevitable, my pussy and I belonged to the Extraordinaire now. Daniel no longer existed.
Paranoia
Sydney
I robbed a bank, held it up and took every dime out of the vault. But the loot in my duffel bag wasn’t actually from a bank, it was from the pockets of my customers. Feeding us dollars like old men feed pigeons, we pecked at the green backs putting them in our G-strings and if there was a “storm”, as they called a big shower of money, we would sweep it up with a broom.
It’s the end of the night and I’m exhausted but once I saw all the money I had, I was ready to run to my school and withdraw from class. Whoever heard of an old stripper with a 401k, I told myself trying to calm my nerves as I stuffed the money in my bag. I quickly put my sweat suit on over my work uniform. After bending, shaking, bouncing and gyrating my ass in more ways than one for six hours you would think I would be tired. But I was wide awake as if I had slept for two days.
“Alright ladies. Pay up as you leave.” Carl the owner stood by the door collecting money.
I was confused, I guess it showed all over my face. Lauren didn’t mention me having to pay.
“Hey, let me walk you out,” Adrien appeared behind me like a superhero.
“Hey…ummmm what’s this money Carl wants?”
“Oh girl, thats nothing. Just $100 fee he charges a night.” I smiled finally knowing what everyone was doing.
She looked down at her phone as I grabbed the money from my bag. Adrien got in line and I stood behind her and the other twenty or so girls that were in front of her.
“Hey has anybody seen SS?” Carl asked as he collected the money.
“Who is SS?” I asked no one in particular as I looked around.
“Sugar and Spice,” Adrien said turning around and smiling at me.
She must have known. Instantly I wished I could evaporate into the air and fly away.
“She didn’t come tonight.” Somebody answered.
He shook his head and continued to take money, counting it, and nodding his head to the girl that gave it to him.
“Ladies you have to call in if you are scheduled and you’re not coming. This is a business.” He called out loud enough for everyone to hear.
Me and Adrien made it to the front. She paid and I held out my money for him to take. In a way hundred dollars for all the money I made didn’t seem fair.
“Ahhh Syd Vicious. How was your first night?” Carl asked.
I started to answer but Adrien cut me off, “She did good. I watched out for her and showed her the ropes.”
Adrien gave me a weird look as if to say shut up.
“Ok, well see you tonight.” Carl said diverting his attention to the next girl behind me.
“C’mon girl. Lets get out of here.” Adrien said grabbing my hand and pulling me to the door.
Once outside she gave me even more information, “Don’t ever tell Carl how good things are,” I didn’t ask why but she told me anyway. “Because if he knows how well you’re doing he might want a bigger cut. We’re hoes and he’s the pimp. Be careful.”
Hearing the reference to pimp and hoes made me feel uneasy. We walked to our cars saying nothing. All of the club employees parked in the same area. Her car just so happened to be close to mine. She hit the chirp for her car, a white Audi with matching white rims. I felt embarrassed with my eight year old Camry with chipping paint. But she looked too tired to care.
“You did good tonight. See you tomorrow. Be careful when you go home that no one is following you. A lot of creeps out there.” She said looking around.
It was only more girls leaving the club with the sun halfway up shining a peek of light on us. That’s when I noticed a security guard outside of his car watching everyone leave.
“Okay thanks,” I said meekly feeling stupid for not thinking that this could be dangerous.
She got in her car and quickly sped out of the lot. I hurried and turned my car on but speeding out of the parking lot like she did was damn near impossible with my beat up Camry.
I left the parking lot going towards home looking over my shoulder. I took a different way home which included jumping on the highway. I got off an exit before my house and took a back road to our apartment complex. I circled around twice before parking in front of our apartment. Maybe I let Adrien get to me but she was right. I had a bag full of money, I was young and had just showed my body to any creep that had enough money and an ID that showed he was over twenty-one.
Getting out of my car I sprinted to the door and unlocked it in record time. Of course the damn chain was on the door.
“LAUREN LET ME IN!” I screamed turning around to see if someone was behind me. “HURRY LAUREN.”
I heard her footsteps. I shut the door and heard the chain being taking off. My head swiveled looking around to see if I saw anything suspicious. I would have bolted through the door when it opened but the man that stood in my doorway definitely wasn’t Lauren.
“Who the fuck are you?”
The words came out of my mouth before I could think. He was in jeans with a bare chest. Instantly I was on defense thinking someone had broken into the house overnight. Before he could answer Lauren appeared at his side.
“What’s wrong Syd. Sorry we put the chain on.”
Lauren looked past me towards the parking lot to see if there was danger. I looked past her to the tall drink of water with his muscles exposed.
“Ummm no. I just.. I wanna get inside that’s all.” I said stepping inside walking past the two of them.
I heard the door lock behind me. I wanted to go in my room and count my money but I needed to know who this man was. I stood in the middle of the living room with my hands crossed staring at Lauren when she finally appeared from the hallway.
“So how was work?” She asked.
“Fine,” I said looking at her.
She had on an oversized t-shirt, no pants and probably no panties and definitely no bra. Mr. No Shirt stood beside her staring at me. I guess no one was going to address the big elephant in the room so I did.
“Who are you?” I asked Mr. No Shirt.
“Syd.” Lauren said as if to beg me to be nice. I was beyond that.
“Just asking who’s in my house. This is my house too Lauren.” My hands still crossed.
“Colin this is my roommate Syd. Syd this is Colin.”
He put out his hand to shake mine. I reciprocated after a few seconds of examining his outstretched hand.
“Nice to meet you.” He said in a voice filled with sleep. I nodded. I couldn’t say it was a mutual feeling.
“Umm. I’m gonna go back in the room,” He said kissing Lauren on the cheek “See you later Syd.” He said using my nickname.
“Its Sydney,” I said behind him. I didn’t know him, he wasn’t allowed to call me that yet.
He just smiled and continued to Lauren’s room and closed the door.
“Syd,” Lauren said in a loud whisper grabbing my arm and walking me to the kitchen. “Why are you acting like that?”
“Because it’s 6AM and a stranger is answering the damn door with his shirt off. I thought he was a robber.” I told her wiggling off her tight grasp.
She laughed, to me it wasn’t funny. I was a nervous, paranoid wreck.
“Why are you so damn paranoid all of sudden?”
“Because bitch. I have a couple thousand dollars on me and anybody could have followed me home.” I told her as if she didn’t know the dangers of our profession.
“A COUPLE THOUSAND? You made that much tonight?” Her eyes lit up like a kid watching fireworks.
“Yes, maybe more. But that’s not the point. I thought you were sick.”
“Oh My God. You did that well? Did Adrien help you?”
“Yeah, she was really nice. You didn’t tell me she drives a damn fully loaded Audi.” Lauren smiled at that.
“Yeahhhh…Adrien is a go getter,” she sat down at our small wooden kitchen table. “So was Donita there?”
All of the laughing stopped. She had to bring up her name. I was about to answer her question when knocks came to the door.
“Who is It?” I yelled loudly my eyes meeting Lauren’s as we waited for someone to answer. Instantly my mind went to a crazy rapist customer from the club.
“Its Daniel,” Lauren’s eyes got big as the moon. She sprang to her feet.
“Stall him.” She whispered.
“Yeah Daniel. Hold on. Let me put some clothes on.”
I told him looking down the hallway. Lauren was pushing Colin into my room. With his shirt and shoes in hand.
She grabbed my arm, pushing me in my room as well. “Here I come.” Lauren yelled towards the door.
“What are you doing I whispered to her as she pushed me in my room?”
“Just wait with him in here. Please...” She pleaded with me but not waiting for a response she closed my door.
Turning around I looked into the face of Colin. He looked as conf
used as I was but he was nowhere near as uncomfortable. Of course, sitting on my bed was my damn vibrator on top of the covers in plain sight. What a wonderful way to come home from work.
Be Gone
Lauren
“Hey Babe, what are you doing here?”
I probably looked like shit but I was supposed to. I had just spent the entire night fucking. Daniel was dressed in a suit smiling way too hard for this early in the morning.
“Hey did you go to work last night?” He looked me up and down accessing my t-shirt with nothing underneath.
“Naw I wasn’t feeling well. Took some medicine and went to sleep,” He stepped in the house but I tried to keep him at the door. I stood in his way between the door and the living room. “So what’s going on?”
“Oh I can’t stay long. I have to catch a flight out this morning. I found out I need to leave earlier than expected,” Thank God. “I called last night but I thought you might be busy at work.”
He reached his hand out to touch me but I backed away. Something about kissing or touching another man right after you have sex with someone else made my stomach turn.
“What’s wrong?” His smile faded.
“I don’t think we should see each other anymore.” I blurted out.
I thought I would have a few more days to say it but it had to be done now. No more stringing this on.
“Why, I won’t be gone that long. I know I said we should take a break but last night I changed my mind. We can do this.”
I wanted to hug him and apologize for fucking someone like I should be fucking him. Sucking a dick that wasn’t his. But being with Colin made me realize that I can be with someone that accepts me and my life. With Daniel I have to lie, but Colin knows all my truths.
“No it won’t work. Daniel I don’t want to be with you anymore.”
He shook his head in disbelief but I didn’t budge. My arms were still folded as I watched his expressions turn from sadness to laughter again.
“You’ve made a big mistake. I’m going to be successful and rich and you’re going to be a struggling student. You sure this is what you want?”