》CHAPTER EIGHT《
Billie Henderson
IT'S BEEN FIVE days.
That conversation I had with Maddie just spiked an interest I didn't even want to that club. The club that supposedly takes care of you while masked men take your virginity.
I mean... the masked men part doesn't sound that bad.
I don't know!
You know that level of horniness you get when you're on your period? The level where you're so desperate to touch yourself but you're bleeding, so you go to your saved Twitter accounts just to make it worse?
Or when your single and horny yet touching yourself doesn't even scrape the surface of that pleasure you so desperately seek?
That's been me for the past five days. It's been fucking up my head, it's made my hormones bipolar.
So I've decided, since it's a Friday and I have nothing due tomorrow -plus Dylan said he's busy catching up with old mates so I won't be seeing him tomorrow anyway- might as well go investigate that club.
Maybe get my virginity taken...
It's not like I care about who takes it, as long as we both agree to it.
So if the stories are false and they force themselves on me, they'll be knocked the fuck out with my heel up their ass.
I decided to wear a simple crimson flattering mini dress covered in glitter and black heels with a matching leather jacket. My red and white MK purse has my phone, some cash and a little makeup.
Standing from the sofa, the room spins and my head begins to feel heavy while black dots cloud my vision. Fucking hell. I fall back onto my previous seat and lay my head against the back of the sofa. I nearly fainted. I was diagnosed with 2nd-degree heart block, which can cause me to faint, after that car crash that killed most of my biological family. I refused to stop doing my physical habits like my boxing with the twins but I kept fainting and was doctors were rushed to the house many times only for the doctors to say I was fine and that my heart rate was slow which caused my fainting but my condition wasn't anything serious.
Blake asked the doctor if they could prescribe me with some digoxin but they said no just in case it would worsen my condition.
Satori said she was going to an extra credit study group down at the library so I haven't seen her this morning. Hopefully she won't realise that I've left.
Jaxon Carnell
I NEED TO cool off some steam. Watching my promise over the past few weeks has taken a toll on me and my dick can't take anymore of my hand.
I've decided to visit Rin's club again. I don't know where Desmond has run off to so it's just me. The bouncer recognises me instantly and lets me in. The receptionist shrugs me off and goes back to her phone.
I walk straight into the club where on a stage there are three submissives, two girls and one boy all strapped on their knees with their legs spread wide with rope and chest on the ground, revealing their private parts to the audience. Both girls have a vibrator in their pussy and a butt plug that looks to be vibrating while the boy has a dick plug stuck down his dick and a butt plug that vibrates like the ladies beside him. Walking around them is their dominant who holds a whip and whips them when they whine.
The aim of this is the first to cum loses and gets punished.
You can't get in this club without a membership because this isn't a regular club, not at night. That's why the bouncer checks your ID and membership card before letting you in. Most of the members of this club are either from my Mafia or just rich cunts who run a successful business; people who can afford a membership. Members can also bring in a plus one but usually the plus one is either their submissive or dominant.
Unlike any normal club, this club revolves around the BDSM community but only at night. During the day it's a normal club where a membership is not required. I'm lucky, being good friends with Rin because I don't need a membership nor does the bouncer need to see my ID. His section of my Mafia opened this club for private meetings. My father would drag me along with him to meetings in this club so I know this place better than Rin.
I had my first lap dance at ten here.
I had my first shag at sixteen here.
I had my first joint at thirteen and first drink at twelve here.
I started young because of the Mafia. My father believed that to make a boy a man, he needs to experience things first hand at a young age. To normalise the irregular.
Walking in the direction of Rin's office, I open the door and find him hammering his dick down a blonde's throat. Her eyes are pooling with tears and her lipstick is smudged down her chin with drool. She looks like a fucking mess.
I don't bother walking out but I do close the door and wait until he's done. I can tell having an audience is embarrassing to this girl since her face lights up a bright red. On the other hand, Rin fucking loves the audience. He loves to share as well.
He stills in her mouth, her nose touching his abdomen as he cums down her throat. He pulls out, a string of saliva still attached and he holds her chin between his thumb and index. "Swallow." He orders and seconds later the gulping sound is heard followed by her sticking her tongue out. "Good girl. Now piss off."
I'm silent as the girl passes me with a squeal and shuts the door with a loud bang. While she ran Rin zipped his dick away and turned to face me. "Jaxon." He offers his hand and I take it, patting his back in greeting.
"Rin." I greet back, feeling his heavy hand pat between my shoulders. "Is that your current submissive?" I ask about the girl.
He shakes his head, "Nah. She's too whiny." I give a laugh and watch as he opens a drawer to his office desk and holds out my black balaclava mask. "How's your promise?" He questions.
I nod, "She's good. She's the reason I'm here." I admit, my eyes scanning over the security footage on ten different TV screens behind his desk. I notice her, a mini dress on, purse slung over her shoulder and hair down in waves. I watch as she hovers outside the building, hesitating. "Let her in." I order, pointing toward the screen with my girl on it.
Rin turns around to see who I'm talking about then contacts the earpiece his bouncer wears in his ear for direct orders, "Let her in." I watch as the bouncer lets her walk past and inside. No ID check, no membership card asked, no money payment, no nothing. "Going to fuck her?" Rin guesses.
"Nah. Gonna play with her."
He tosses me my mask which I catch, "better go get her then." With a nod I put my mask on and make my way back toward the bar area which faces the stage. The same scene still plays on the stage only one girl has cummed screaming moans while her dom serves her punishment.
With my mask covering my face apart from my eyes and the hood of my black hoodie slung over my head, I search the floor for my promise and find her standing by the entrance lobby with her eyes wide and glued to the scene up on stage. A blush creeps its way onto her pale cheeks and her thighs squeeze together slightly.
After peeling her eyes from the stage, I watch as she scans her whereabouts. I have to move quickly out of her line of sight. I want to sneak up to her. She spots the bar and takes a seat as I stand, leaning against the wall in the dark watching her. I like watching her.
Half an hour passes of my eyes never leaving her. Her beautiful figure. Her slutty dress. Her smooth legs crossed over one another. My mind leads itself to the thought of her black heels on my shoulders and her crimson dress scrunched around her waist while I pound myself into her.
But I can't do that yet.
I can't fuck her until my graduation ceremony where I can claim her as mine. Then the after party will happen where everyone can see the signs that she's mine. The hickeys I leave across her body. Whip scars. My mark. My name carved into her skin.
I can't fucking wait.
Graduation is basically a big business party where most of us heirs will be fucking our promise and then the after party is when we all prove that we have graduated properly. And I can't fucking wait to show her off at that after party.
She downs the rest of her drink and talks to the bartender who points toward the hall where the front door and bathrooms are located. She stands and leaves in that direction, and I follow.
Five minutes pass of me waiting outside in the dark for her. When she walks out, my hand goes to her waist and I spin her onto her back on the wall. I grab her throat with a strong grip, strong enough to secure her but not enough to cut her air off and her breathing hitches.
Her warm breath slaps against my mask at a racing pace. Since my mask is a balaclava, my full face is covered apart from my eyes and eyebrows. My hood is also up to cover my head. I've been told by many that my mask makes them wet in this place. My balaclava is fully black with only white vines from the bottom of my eyes to form as tears.
"H-Hi.." She breathes, her voice shaking. My hand tightens around her throat and I feel her pulse increasing. My girl's excited. It wouldn't surprise me if she's soaking down there, one clue is her thighs tightening and squeezing together and her squirming figure. She flinches when I dip my head between her neck and shoulder, inhaling her perfumed scent.
Fuck me.
She smells like my next meal. She's making me fucking desperate like a horny teenage boy. Her pulchritude is enough to make a man grow crazy in love with her. That man being me. I'm going fucking insane.
Silently, I press the elevator button and the doors slide open. After I lift my balaclava to reveal my lips, I play with her, kissing and sucking on her pure, innocent skin; her pulse beating between my teeth. I lift her so her legs wrap around my waist, hand on her mid back while she hangs her head behind her in bliss. I lead us inside the elevator, slamming her back on the mirrors as my lips trail up her neck to her jaw. Her shrap fucking jaw.
I feel around for the top floor button. When I find it, I press it and after a few minutes of marking my girl with purple hickeys the elevator stops and the doors slide open to one of the many flats this club contains. I normally use this place to get away or crash out when I have no energy to make it home.
This flat is the modern type. The type you see successful businessmen have on TV screens. In movies or what you'd imagine when reading a book. The interior is mostly black, white and grey to suit my personality. Well, that's what Rin had said when he declared the top floor my flat. I know that's not the real reason. The real reason this dark top floor is mine is because it used to be my fathers.
I stumble most of the way to the bedroom through the open kitchen/ dining/ living room area and through the small hallway. Dark wooden floors and grey walls with white line art paintings decorate the rooms. This place isn't that bad if you're looking for a dark, dimly lit flat aesthetic. When we finally reach the bed I fall forwards, landing on my forearms on top of her and I take this opportunity to get between her legs.
She's never had anyone down here before.
"You're cute," she snaps her gaze onto my face at the sound of my gruff voice. She's blushing a pretty red colour. I wouldn't mind seeing that colour everyday. She mouths a what which I take as my que to elaborate why, "you're blushing so much already and I haven't even started anything yet."
Her face deepens in colour.
I grab a handful of her jacket and smirk at her, "This won't do. It's getting in my way." she stares at me innocently as I order, "Take it off." she shrugs the jacket off and lays it beneath her. Before she has the chance to lay down on it, I grab it and toss it to the ground. "The dress too. I want to see you."
She hesitates before slowly pulling it over her head. My dick thickens to a swollen state in my pants that it hurts to a certain extent. She's too slow. With the thought in mind, I grab her ankles and tug her onto her back against the duvet causing her to release a surprised squeal. I duck my head between her open legs and run my nose along her opening.
Fuck. she smells so fucking good. So fucking wet.
Her red dress is bunched around her slim waist while I hold her thick thighs over my shoulders. "Ah-" she moans, catching herself reacting to only my nose against her covered, wet, needy core.
Chuckling, I lift my head to meet her glistening eyes, "You're so fucking wet," I announce, rubbing her pussy through the damp spot on the thin layer of underwear she currently wears. She answers with another startled moan which she covers with her hands against her mouth. My poor little virgin...
"Cover your moans all you wish, little bear. Everyone will soon be able to hear them.'' I tease, giving one last smirk before licking her underwear against her cunt. Her back arches at the contact, the thighs rubbing together at the friction. Fuck she's so sinless. So pure. So untouched by sin. She's perfect.
I pull her underwear to the side to get a better view only to end up surprised by what I find hiding under her underwear. She's soaked. Her horizontal clit piercing glistening with her juices. That just made me thicker. I want to fuck her right now, so bad. But I also want to wait until I'm back at my place on graduation so I have everything I'll need to take her properly. Claim her like I've planned. The way I know she'll love. I've learnt a lot these past few weeks of being the devil on her shoulder. I've observed and heard everything that has happened to her these past few weeks.
I lay a gentle kiss to her hoop piercing; the contact making her grip the sheets, move the duvet closer to her body like that'll do any good. I decide to lick her from her ass to her clit. I take her inner labia between my lips and suck on that the same way I sucked on her neck. She tastes sweet. So fucking sweet I'll taste her for days. I let go of her ankles and they drop to the bed beside me. I reach my left hand onto her stomach while I insert one finger inside of her, my thumb rubbing her piercing. She's so tight.
My hand on her stomach moves to her breast and I squeeze. Her back arches even more, I begin to think she might snap. I begin to pump my finger in and out of her and I'm able to secretly add a second which slides in easily with how wet she is. Her legs lock around my neck to keep my head to her pussy, her ankles cross each other behind my head as I suck, nibble and bite at her found piercing while my fingers don't stop pumping and rubbing her wet inner walls.
When her breathing increases, legs begin to shake and head being thrown back onto the bed; I curl my fingers and she cums all over me. On my tongue, wetting my balaclava, soaking my fingers and the duvet underneath her. She fucking squirted. She's so cute.
While she's still coming down from her high, I leave the bedroom for the bathroom and turn the bathtub tap on. I also begin to undress her further and within minutes I have her asleep in the bath.
Studying her natural beauty up close.. She's beautiful. Strong features, all natural and not like most girls these days who get their lips done or get bigger, thicker eyelashes. I mean yes, she does get her lashes done but she gets it natural. Not so thick so they look like the eyes wings if they even had any.
I mean...
She's fucking beautiful.
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