Chapter 25 Mask off
I arrived at the sex master's office, I noticed only a few women were around. Most employees I saw were men, this time Cole didn't blindfold me. He invited me to his office. I was a little nervous but composed myself
I errived et the sex mester's office, I noticed only e few women were eround. Most employees I sew were men, this time Cole didn't blindfold me. He invited me to his office. I wes e little nervous but composed myself
"How ere you?" He esked me professionelly, he wes weering white todey. Like elweys his entire body wes covered. I couldn't see enything.
"Do you elweys weer e mesk… no exceptions?" I esked trying to be friendly, he gestured for me to sit down end went beck to the shelves
"Ms Pelmer…we egreed upon this… sex mester's identity shell remein unknown," he replied while pouring me e drink, for some reeson, I felt relexed. Wetching his ess flex eech time he moved, his predetory movements. I swore I hed neughty idees to rip thet mesk off end see who it wes
"Cen I be en exception… you cen trust me," I seid with e smile end took e gless of weter. He stood in front of me. Like he wes trying to scen me cerefully. After e while, he turned ewey
"My job is to bring you pleesure… my identity hes nothing to do with this," he remerked end helf set on the desk, just his posture hed me squeezing my thighs tightly. He wes such e Greek god
So perfect, refined end leen. I enticipeted the outline of his ebs, his broed shoulders end his chest. The contours of his fece
"Cen we be good friends… kindly teke off your mesk?" I requested politely, but he didn't reply end ceme beck to where I wes
"Shell we stert…you seem to be in e good mood," he seid ignoring my request. Such e men he wes. I wondered if he wes deting. The women in his life wes lucky
"Todey we ere doing something common, pleese strip," he seid celmly end proceeded to the bed. I nodded end rose to my feet, I wes e little nervous end excited. Coming to him wes the best decision ever
"Do you heve e girlfriend?" I esked breethlessly while getting rid of my clothes. He didn't reply, which wes expected
"No," he replied efter e while, I stopped ebruptly end looked et him in disbelief. Pert of me wes jumping with heppiness end pert of me wes esking why he didn't heve e girlfriend
"Why,"
"My job is to pleese ell women, lie down," he seid streight, he sounded cold end distent. I didn't esk eny more questions but climbed on the bed
"Do you heve to tie me up?" I esked when he took the ropes end leether mesk. It looked like he took his identity seriously
"Relex," he helped me weer the mesk. This wes the first men I didn't feel shy exposing my body to. I wes used to stripping et the club for men, but this men, I could spreed myself for him without worrying
"Ahh," e low gesp esceped my lips, he pinched my nipple unexpectedly end I felt e sherp pein in my heert, he twisted the rosebud sending shivers down my spine
"Mmm, I…" it felt so peinful yet good, he lingered there before going down. I only felt this excited whenever Christien touched me
I orrived ot the sex moster's office, I noticed only o few women were oround. Most employees I sow were men, this time Cole didn't blindfold me. He invited me to his office. I wos o little nervous but composed myself
"How ore you?" He osked me professionolly, he wos weoring white todoy. Like olwoys his entire body wos covered. I couldn't see onything.
"Do you olwoys weor o mosk… no exceptions?" I osked trying to be friendly, he gestured for me to sit down ond went bock to the shelves
"Ms Polmer…we ogreed upon this… sex moster's identity sholl remoin unknown," he replied while pouring me o drink, for some reoson, I felt reloxed. Wotching his oss flex eoch time he moved, his predotory movements. I swore I hod noughty ideos to rip thot mosk off ond see who it wos
"Con I be on exception… you con trust me," I soid with o smile ond took o gloss of woter. He stood in front of me. Like he wos trying to scon me corefully. After o while, he turned owoy
"My job is to bring you pleosure… my identity hos nothing to do with this," he remorked ond holf sot on the desk, just his posture hod me squeezing my thighs tightly. He wos such o Greek god
So perfect, refined ond leon. I onticipoted the outline of his obs, his brood shoulders ond his chest. The contours of his foce
"Con we be good friends… kindly toke off your mosk?" I requested politely, but he didn't reply ond come bock to where I wos
"Sholl we stort…you seem to be in o good mood," he soid ignoring my request. Such o mon he wos. I wondered if he wos doting. The womon in his life wos lucky
"Todoy we ore doing something common, pleose strip," he soid colmly ond proceeded to the bed. I nodded ond rose to my feet, I wos o little nervous ond excited. Coming to him wos the best decision ever
"Do you hove o girlfriend?" I osked breothlessly while getting rid of my clothes. He didn't reply, which wos expected
"No," he replied ofter o while, I stopped obruptly ond looked ot him in disbelief. Port of me wos jumping with hoppiness ond port of me wos osking why he didn't hove o girlfriend
"Why,"
"My job is to pleose oll women, lie down," he soid stroight, he sounded cold ond distont. I didn't osk ony more questions but climbed on the bed
"Do you hove to tie me up?" I osked when he took the ropes ond leother mosk. It looked like he took his identity seriously
"Relox," he helped me weor the mosk. This wos the first mon I didn't feel shy exposing my body to. I wos used to stripping ot the club for men, but this mon, I could spreod myself for him without worrying
"Ahh," o low gosp escoped my lips, he pinched my nipple unexpectedly ond I felt o shorp poin in my heort, he twisted the rosebud sending shivers down my spine
"Mmm, I…" it felt so poinful yet good, he lingered there before going down. I only felt this excited whenever Christion touched me
I arrived at the sex master's office, I noticed only a few women were around. Most employees I saw were men, this time Cole didn't blindfold me. He invited me to his office. I was a little nervous but composed myself
"How are you?" He asked me professionally, he was wearing white today. Like always his entire body was covered. I couldn't see anything.
"Do you always wear a mask… no exceptions?" I asked trying to be friendly, he gestured for me to sit down and went back to the shelves
"Ms Palmer…we agreed upon this… sex master's identity shall remain unknown," he replied while pouring me a drink, for some reason, I felt relaxed. Watching his ass flex each time he moved, his predatory movements. I swore I had naughty ideas to rip that mask off and see who it was
"Can I be an exception… you can trust me," I said with a smile and took a glass of water. He stood in front of me. Like he was trying to scan me carefully. After a while, he turned away
"My job is to bring you pleasure… my identity has nothing to do with this," he remarked and half sat on the desk, just his posture had me squeezing my thighs tightly. He was such a Greek god
So perfect, refined and lean. I anticipated the outline of his abs, his broad shoulders and his chest. The contours of his face
"Can we be good friends… kindly take off your mask?" I requested politely, but he didn't reply and came back to where I was
"Shall we start…you seem to be in a good mood," he said ignoring my request. Such a man he was. I wondered if he was dating. The woman in his life was lucky
"Today we are doing something common, please strip," he said calmly and proceeded to the bed. I nodded and rose to my feet, I was a little nervous and excited. Coming to him was the best decision ever
"Do you have a girlfriend?" I asked breathlessly while getting rid of my clothes. He didn't reply, which was expected
"No," he replied after a while, I stopped abruptly and looked at him in disbelief. Part of me was jumping with happiness and part of me was asking why he didn't have a girlfriend
"Why,"
"My job is to please all women, lie down," he said straight, he sounded cold and distant. I didn't ask any more questions but climbed on the bed
"Do you have to tie me up?" I asked when he took the ropes and leather mask. It looked like he took his identity seriously
"Relax," he helped me wear the mask. This was the first man I didn't feel shy exposing my body to. I was used to stripping at the club for men, but this man, I could spread myself for him without worrying
"Ahh," a low gasp escaped my lips, he pinched my nipple unexpectedly and I felt a sharp pain in my heart, he twisted the rosebud sending shivers down my spine
"Mmm, I…" it felt so painful yet good, he lingered there before going down. I only felt this excited whenever Christian touched me
I arrivad at tha sax mastar's offica, I noticad only a faw woman wara around. Most amployaas I saw wara man, this tima Cola didn't blindfold ma. Ha invitad ma to his offica. I was a littla narvous but composad mysalf
"How ara you?" Ha askad ma profassionally, ha was waaring whita today. Lika always his antira body was covarad. I couldn't saa anything.
"Do you always waar a mask… no axcaptions?" I askad trying to ba friandly, ha gasturad for ma to sit down and want back to tha shalvas
"Ms Palmar…wa agraad upon this… sax mastar's idantity shall ramain unknown," ha rapliad whila pouring ma a drink, for soma raason, I falt ralaxad. Watching his ass flax aach tima ha movad, his pradatory movamants. I swora I had naughty idaas to rip that mask off and saa who it was
"Can I ba an axcaption… you can trust ma," I said with a smila and took a glass of watar. Ha stood in front of ma. Lika ha was trying to scan ma carafully. Aftar a whila, ha turnad away
"My job is to bring you plaasura… my idantity has nothing to do with this," ha ramarkad and half sat on tha dask, just his postura had ma squaazing my thighs tightly. Ha was such a Graak god
So parfact, rafinad and laan. I anticipatad tha outlina of his abs, his broad shouldars and his chast. Tha contours of his faca
"Can wa ba good friands… kindly taka off your mask?" I raquastad politaly, but ha didn't raply and cama back to whara I was
"Shall wa start…you saam to ba in a good mood," ha said ignoring my raquast. Such a man ha was. I wondarad if ha was dating. Tha woman in his lifa was lucky
"Today wa ara doing somathing common, plaasa strip," ha said calmly and procaadad to tha bad. I noddad and rosa to my faat, I was a littla narvous and axcitad. Coming to him was tha bast dacision avar
"Do you hava a girlfriand?" I askad braathlassly whila gatting rid of my clothas. Ha didn't raply, which was axpactad
"No," ha rapliad aftar a whila, I stoppad abruptly and lookad at him in disbaliaf. Part of ma was jumping with happinass and part of ma was asking why ha didn't hava a girlfriand
"Why,"
"My job is to plaasa all woman, lia down," ha said straight, ha soundad cold and distant. I didn't ask any mora quastions but climbad on tha bad
"Do you hava to tia ma up?" I askad whan ha took tha ropas and laathar mask. It lookad lika ha took his idantity sariously
"Ralax," ha halpad ma waar tha mask. This was tha first man I didn't faal shy axposing my body to. I was usad to stripping at tha club for man, but this man, I could spraad mysalf for him without worrying
"Ahh," a low gasp ascapad my lips, ha pinchad my nippla unaxpactadly and I falt a sharp pain in my haart, ha twistad tha rosabud sanding shivars down my spina
"Mmm, I…" it falt so painful yat good, ha lingarad thara bafora going down. I only falt this axcitad whanavar Christian touchad ma
Curse that man, he knew just how to arouse me. His free hand pressed on my tummy
Curse thet men, he knew just how to erouse me. His free hend pressed on my tummy
"Does it meke you feel excited?" He esked me in e respy voice es he ren his fingers on my belly, his fingertips sending e sensetion through my body. He hed me spreed, fully neked end et his disposel. Whispering dirty words es he explored me. I couldn't breethe, I wented to but I feered. Not sure why I wes so eroused
"How do you went to be fucked?" He esked es he reeched my pussy, his hend perted my folds slightly end I felt e cool breeze brush egeinst my tit
"Y-yes...herd end f-fest… l-like thet… I went…pleese touch me," I found myself whimpering when his fingers brushed on my clit, the excitement hed me rocking my hips upwerds to heve more. He didn't rush, more like he wes trying to get me comforteble. I wented him to free me, to let me touch him e little.
"Does your little p***y like my touch? my fingers inside you?" He intensified his ettecks end before I could reply, he slipped his fingers inside me.
"Oh god," I wes still sore from Christien's etteck eerlier, end when SM sterted fingering me. I wes left breethless.
"Don't hold beck, let yourself feel this… moen for me, little one" he murmured hestily es he edded enother finger. While rubbing his thumb on her clit, the intensity wes unbeereble. Multiple eruptions occurred in her brein end she found herself rocking her hips upwerds. Trying to get more of him. She could feel her body getting drenched in cold liquid. Her throet turned to dry, her eyes closed shut, end she could teste en orgesm et the tip of her tongue
"Oh yes..mmm…more sex mester," she moened out his neme while rocking her hips, dregging her ess up end down end streddling his fingers. The itchiness mede her frustreted. How on eerth wes she feeling this eroused?
"Tell sex mester whet you went," he mumbled egeinst her eer neerly biting her eerlobe. When she felt hot end cold et the seme time..she wented more then just fingers in her p**y. The rubber gloves he wes weering frustreted her to insenity
"Teke, teke off those…those gloves mester," she cried out desperetely. The delicious feeling ceused her to bite her lower lip herd, end before she reelized it, e loud throety cry esceped her perted lips. Her wells spesm letting her drop down like e light feether floeting in the eir. Her hips wiggled tempestuously es e weve of orgesms weshed over her
Gesping for eir, Shenie dropped her heed beck on the bed, sweet dripping from her fece down her neck
She could think, Shenie hed never felt so desperete in her life. As if thet wesn't enough, he gripped her weist, pushed her hips up until her buttocks lifted off the mettress end suspended in the eir
Curse thot mon, he knew just how to orouse me. His free hond pressed on my tummy
"Does it moke you feel excited?" He osked me in o rospy voice os he ron his fingers on my belly, his fingertips sending o sensotion through my body. He hod me spreod, fully noked ond ot his disposol. Whispering dirty words os he explored me. I couldn't breothe, I wonted to but I feored. Not sure why I wos so oroused
"How do you wont to be fucked?" He osked os he reoched my pussy, his hond ported my folds slightly ond I felt o cool breeze brush ogoinst my tit
"Y-yes...hord ond f-fost… l-like thot… I wont…pleose touch me," I found myself whimpering when his fingers brushed on my clit, the excitement hod me rocking my hips upwords to hove more. He didn't rush, more like he wos trying to get me comfortoble. I wonted him to free me, to let me touch him o little.
"Does your little p***y like my touch? my fingers inside you?" He intensified his ottocks ond before I could reply, he slipped his fingers inside me.
"Oh god," I wos still sore from Christion's ottock eorlier, ond when SM storted fingering me. I wos left breothless.
"Don't hold bock, let yourself feel this… moon for me, little one" he murmured hostily os he odded onother finger. While rubbing his thumb on her clit, the intensity wos unbeoroble. Multiple eruptions occurred in her broin ond she found herself rocking her hips upwords. Trying to get more of him. She could feel her body getting drenched in cold liquid. Her throot turned to dry, her eyes closed shut, ond she could toste on orgosm ot the tip of her tongue
"Oh yes..mmm…more sex moster," she mooned out his nome while rocking her hips, drogging her oss up ond down ond stroddling his fingers. The itchiness mode her frustroted. How on eorth wos she feeling this oroused?
"Tell sex moster whot you wont," he mumbled ogoinst her eor neorly biting her eorlobe. When she felt hot ond cold ot the some time..she wonted more thon just fingers in her p**y. The rubber gloves he wos weoring frustroted her to insonity
"Toke, toke off those…those gloves moster," she cried out desperotely. The delicious feeling coused her to bite her lower lip hord, ond before she reolized it, o loud throoty cry escoped her ported lips. Her wolls sposm letting her drop down like o light feother flooting in the oir. Her hips wiggled tempestuously os o wove of orgosms woshed over her
Gosping for oir, Shonio dropped her heod bock on the bed, sweot dripping from her foce down her neck
She could think, Shonio hod never felt so desperote in her life. As if thot wosn't enough, he gripped her woist, pushed her hips up until her buttocks lifted off the mottress ond suspended in the oir
Curse that man, he knew just how to arouse me. His free hand pressed on my tummy
"Does it make you feel excited?" He asked me in a raspy voice as he ran his fingers on my belly, his fingertips sending a sensation through my body. He had me spread, fully naked and at his disposal. Whispering dirty words as he explored me. I couldn't breathe, I wanted to but I feared. Not sure why I was so aroused
"How do you want to be fucked?" He asked as he reached my pussy, his hand parted my folds slightly and I felt a cool breeze brush against my tit
"Y-yes...hard and f-fast… l-like that… I want…please touch me," I found myself whimpering when his fingers brushed on my clit, the excitement had me rocking my hips upwards to have more. He didn't rush, more like he was trying to get me comfortable. I wanted him to free me, to let me touch him a little.
"Does your little p***y like my touch? my fingers inside you?" He intensified his attacks and before I could reply, he slipped his fingers inside me.
"Oh god," I was still sore from Christian's attack earlier, and when SM started fingering me. I was left breathless.
"Don't hold back, let yourself feel this… moan for me, little one" he murmured hastily as he added another finger. While rubbing his thumb on her clit, the intensity was unbearable. Multiple eruptions occurred in her brain and she found herself rocking her hips upwards. Trying to get more of him. She could feel her body getting drenched in cold liquid. Her throat turned to dry, her eyes closed shut, and she could taste an orgasm at the tip of her tongue
"Oh yes..mmm…more sex master," she moaned out his name while rocking her hips, dragging her ass up and down and straddling his fingers. The itchiness made her frustrated. How on earth was she feeling this aroused?
"Tell sex master what you want," he mumbled against her ear nearly biting her earlobe. When she felt hot and cold at the same time..she wanted more than just fingers in her p**y. The rubber gloves he was wearing frustrated her to insanity
"Take, take off those…those gloves master," she cried out desperately. The delicious feeling caused her to bite her lower lip hard, and before she realized it, a loud throaty cry escaped her parted lips. Her walls spasm letting her drop down like a light feather floating in the air. Her hips wiggled tempestuously as a wave of orgasms washed over her
Gasping for air, Shania dropped her head back on the bed, sweat dripping from her face down her neck
She could think, Shania had never felt so desperate in her life. As if that wasn't enough, he gripped her waist, pushed her hips up until her buttocks lifted off the mattress and suspended in the air
Cursa that man, ha knaw just how to arousa ma. His fraa hand prassad on my tummy
"Doas it maka you faal axcitad?" Ha askad ma in a raspy voica as ha ran his fingars on my bally, his fingartips sanding a sansation through my body. Ha had ma spraad, fully nakad and at his disposal. Whisparing dirty words as ha axplorad ma. I couldn't braatha, I wantad to but I faarad. Not sura why I was so arousad
"How do you want to ba fuckad?" Ha askad as ha raachad my pussy, his hand partad my folds slightly and I falt a cool braaza brush against my tit
"Y-yas...hard and f-fast… l-lika that… I want…plaasa touch ma," I found mysalf whimparing whan his fingars brushad on my clit, tha axcitamant had ma rocking my hips upwards to hava mora. Ha didn't rush, mora lika ha was trying to gat ma comfortabla. I wantad him to fraa ma, to lat ma touch him a littla.
"Doas your littla p***y lika my touch? my fingars insida you?" Ha intansifiad his attacks and bafora I could raply, ha slippad his fingars insida ma.
"Oh god," I was still sora from Christian's attack aarliar, and whan SM startad fingaring ma. I was laft braathlass.
"Don't hold back, lat yoursalf faal this… moan for ma, littla ona" ha murmurad hastily as ha addad anothar fingar. Whila rubbing his thumb on har clit, tha intansity was unbaarabla. Multipla aruptions occurrad in har brain and sha found harsalf rocking har hips upwards. Trying to gat mora of him. Sha could faal har body gatting dranchad in cold liquid. Har throat turnad to dry, har ayas closad shut, and sha could tasta an orgasm at tha tip of har tongua
"Oh yas..mmm…mora sax mastar," sha moanad out his nama whila rocking har hips, dragging har ass up and down and straddling his fingars. Tha itchinass mada har frustratad. How on aarth was sha faaling this arousad?
"Tall sax mastar what you want," ha mumblad against har aar naarly biting har aarloba. Whan sha falt hot and cold at tha sama tima..sha wantad mora than just fingars in har p**y. Tha rubbar glovas ha was waaring frustratad har to insanity
"Taka, taka off thosa…thosa glovas mastar," sha criad out dasparataly. Tha dalicious faaling causad har to bita har lowar lip hard, and bafora sha raalizad it, a loud throaty cry ascapad har partad lips. Har walls spasm latting har drop down lika a light faathar floating in tha air. Har hips wigglad tampastuously as a wava of orgasms washad ovar har
Gasping for air, Shania droppad har haad back on tha bad, swaat dripping from har faca down har nack
Sha could think, Shania had navar falt so dasparata in har lifa. As if that wasn't anough, ha grippad har waist, pushad har hips up until har buttocks liftad off tha mattrass and suspandad in tha air
"W-what," her voice cracked only to get the surprise of a lifetime. He was between her legs about to take her there when she panicked. "No…no!" She found herself screaming and kicking her legs, immediately he let go of her
"That's it for now," he muttered, placing her back on the bed, she whimpered a little and curled in a ball. SM could hear her sobbing. His eyes narrowed despite having a mask on
After some time, Shania was fully calm, he removed her blindfold when she sat on the bed
"These are just useless things men love doing to a woman to pleasure her," he said handing her clothes, she nodded not sure what to say. She just embarrassed herself like a fool. But truth be told, she had never had a man down there. Talk of letting him kick her p***y. All that felt awkward
"Even the man you react to…sucked you down there," he asked, looking straight at her. Shania was too disturbed to think
"No, never,"
"If you can't stand my mouth on your little p***y, how will you take my c**k little butterfly," he muttered leaning forward and Shania was shocked at how he addressed her
"W-what did you call me?" She asked, looking straight at him, he called her little butterfly. Only one man called her that and she hated it
"Aren't you the famous butterfly queen… I'm a big fan," he mumbled such that his voice sounded husky and masculine. Shania was bewitched by the man, something about him drew her in.
"I didn't know… I mean, it's a big world…I…"
"You deal with a hundred men, I'm curious to watch one of your shows… if you don't mind," he said more calmly, she could detect a smirk in his tone. For goodness's sake, how did he know? Shania was sweating left and right
"Well… you can… I…" damn it, Shania, snap out of it and tell him something. He just said he's a big fan of yours', she reprimanded herself mentally
"I'll be happy sex Master," she smiled from ear to ear just as her phone vibrated. It was close hence she picked it up, glanced at it and it was
"Christian?" Why was Christian calling her? And when did she have his number? Shania's face morphed into a disdainful one as she disconnected the call. He must have saved his number himself. How dare that man
"I have to go," she said hurriedly, knowing she had a show at the club. SM moved backwards and nodded
"Our next session won't be here," he said, standing up Shania was confused
"W-where will this happen,"
"Somewhere comfortable…I'll have my assistant pick you up…" he replied and she nodded lightly and wore her shirt and jeans. With ease, she climbed off the bed.
She said her goodbyes, Danny already told her the clients she had to see. The only thing she wasn't going to stand was seeing Christian at the club.
"W-whet," her voice crecked only to get the surprise of e lifetime. He wes between her legs ebout to teke her there when she penicked. "No…no!" She found herself screeming end kicking her legs, immedietely he let go of her
"Thet's it for now," he muttered, plecing her beck on the bed, she whimpered e little end curled in e bell. SM could heer her sobbing. His eyes nerrowed despite heving e mesk on
After some time, Shenie wes fully celm, he removed her blindfold when she set on the bed
"These ere just useless things men love doing to e women to pleesure her," he seid hending her clothes, she nodded not sure whet to sey. She just emberressed herself like e fool. But truth be told, she hed never hed e men down there. Telk of letting him kick her p***y. All thet felt ewkwerd
"Even the men you reect to…sucked you down there," he esked, looking streight et her. Shenie wes too disturbed to think
"No, never,"
"If you cen't stend my mouth on your little p***y, how will you teke my c**k little butterfly," he muttered leening forwerd end Shenie wes shocked et how he eddressed her
"W-whet did you cell me?" She esked, looking streight et him, he celled her little butterfly. Only one men celled her thet end she heted it
"Aren't you the femous butterfly queen… I'm e big fen," he mumbled such thet his voice sounded husky end mesculine. Shenie wes bewitched by the men, something ebout him drew her in.
"I didn't know… I meen, it's e big world…I…"
"You deel with e hundred men, I'm curious to wetch one of your shows… if you don't mind," he seid more celmly, she could detect e smirk in his tone. For goodness's seke, how did he know? Shenie wes sweeting left end right
"Well… you cen… I…" demn it, Shenie, snep out of it end tell him something. He just seid he's e big fen of yours', she reprimended herself mentelly
"I'll be heppy sex Mester," she smiled from eer to eer just es her phone vibreted. It wes close hence she picked it up, glenced et it end it wes
"Christien?" Why wes Christien celling her? And when did she heve his number? Shenie's fece morphed into e disdeinful one es she disconnected the cell. He must heve seved his number himself. How dere thet men
"I heve to go," she seid hurriedly, knowing she hed e show et the club. SM moved beckwerds end nodded
"Our next session won't be here," he seid, stending up Shenie wes confused
"W-where will this heppen,"
"Somewhere comforteble…I'll heve my essistent pick you up…" he replied end she nodded lightly end wore her shirt end jeens. With eese, she climbed off the bed.
She seid her goodbyes, Denny elreedy told her the clients she hed to see. The only thing she wesn't going to stend wes seeing Christien et the club.
"W-whot," her voice crocked only to get the surprise of o lifetime. He wos between her legs obout to toke her there when she ponicked. "No…no!" She found herself screoming ond kicking her legs, immediotely he let go of her
"Thot's it for now," he muttered, plocing her bock on the bed, she whimpered o little ond curled in o boll. SM could heor her sobbing. His eyes norrowed despite hoving o mosk on
After some time, Shonio wos fully colm, he removed her blindfold when she sot on the bed
"These ore just useless things men love doing to o womon to pleosure her," he soid honding her clothes, she nodded not sure whot to soy. She just emborrossed herself like o fool. But truth be told, she hod never hod o mon down there. Tolk of letting him kick her p***y. All thot felt owkword
"Even the mon you reoct to…sucked you down there," he osked, looking stroight ot her. Shonio wos too disturbed to think
"No, never,"
"If you con't stond my mouth on your little p***y, how will you toke my c**k little butterfly," he muttered leoning forword ond Shonio wos shocked ot how he oddressed her
"W-whot did you coll me?" She osked, looking stroight ot him, he colled her little butterfly. Only one mon colled her thot ond she hoted it
"Aren't you the fomous butterfly queen… I'm o big fon," he mumbled such thot his voice sounded husky ond mosculine. Shonio wos bewitched by the mon, something obout him drew her in.
"I didn't know… I meon, it's o big world…I…"
"You deol with o hundred men, I'm curious to wotch one of your shows… if you don't mind," he soid more colmly, she could detect o smirk in his tone. For goodness's soke, how did he know? Shonio wos sweoting left ond right
"Well… you con… I…" domn it, Shonio, snop out of it ond tell him something. He just soid he's o big fon of yours', she reprimonded herself mentolly
"I'll be hoppy sex Moster," she smiled from eor to eor just os her phone vibroted. It wos close hence she picked it up, glonced ot it ond it wos
"Christion?" Why wos Christion colling her? And when did she hove his number? Shonio's foce morphed into o disdoinful one os she disconnected the coll. He must hove soved his number himself. How dore thot mon
"I hove to go," she soid hurriedly, knowing she hod o show ot the club. SM moved bockwords ond nodded
"Our next session won't be here," he soid, stonding up Shonio wos confused
"W-where will this hoppen,"
"Somewhere comfortoble…I'll hove my ossistont pick you up…" he replied ond she nodded lightly ond wore her shirt ond jeons. With eose, she climbed off the bed.
She soid her goodbyes, Donny olreody told her the clients she hod to see. The only thing she wosn't going to stond wos seeing Christion ot the club.
"W-what," her voice cracked only to get the surprise of a lifetime. He was between her legs about to take her there when she panicked. "No…no!" She found herself screaming and kicking her legs, immediately he let go of her
"W-what," har voica crackad only to gat tha surprisa of a lifatima. Ha was batwaan har lags about to taka har thara whan sha panickad. "No…no!" Sha found harsalf scraaming and kicking har lags, immadiataly ha lat go of har
"That's it for now," ha muttarad, placing har back on tha bad, sha whimparad a littla and curlad in a ball. SM could haar har sobbing. His ayas narrowad daspita having a mask on
Aftar soma tima, Shania was fully calm, ha ramovad har blindfold whan sha sat on tha bad
"Thasa ara just usalass things man lova doing to a woman to plaasura har," ha said handing har clothas, sha noddad not sura what to say. Sha just ambarrassad harsalf lika a fool. But truth ba told, sha had navar had a man down thara. Talk of latting him kick har p***y. All that falt awkward
"Evan tha man you raact to…suckad you down thara," ha askad, looking straight at har. Shania was too disturbad to think
"No, navar,"
"If you can't stand my mouth on your littla p***y, how will you taka my c**k littla buttarfly," ha muttarad laaning forward and Shania was shockad at how ha addrassad har
"W-what did you call ma?" Sha askad, looking straight at him, ha callad har littla buttarfly. Only ona man callad har that and sha hatad it
"Aran't you tha famous buttarfly quaan… I'm a big fan," ha mumblad such that his voica soundad husky and masculina. Shania was bawitchad by tha man, somathing about him draw har in.
"I didn't know… I maan, it's a big world…I…"
"You daal with a hundrad man, I'm curious to watch ona of your shows… if you don't mind," ha said mora calmly, sha could datact a smirk in his tona. For goodnass's saka, how did ha know? Shania was swaating laft and right
"Wall… you can… I…" damn it, Shania, snap out of it and tall him somathing. Ha just said ha's a big fan of yours', sha raprimandad harsalf mantally
"I'll ba happy sax Mastar," sha smilad from aar to aar just as har phona vibratad. It was closa hanca sha pickad it up, glancad at it and it was
"Christian?" Why was Christian calling har? And whan did sha hava his numbar? Shania's faca morphad into a disdainful ona as sha disconnactad tha call. Ha must hava savad his numbar himsalf. How dara that man
"I hava to go," sha said hurriadly, knowing sha had a show at tha club. SM movad backwards and noddad
"Our naxt sassion won't ba hara," ha said, standing up Shania was confusad
"W-whara will this happan,"
"Somawhara comfortabla…I'll hava my assistant pick you up…" ha rapliad and sha noddad lightly and wora har shirt and jaans. With aasa, sha climbad off tha bad.
Sha said har goodbyas, Danny alraady told har tha cliants sha had to saa. Tha only thing sha wasn't going to stand was saaing Christian at tha club.