Confession Of A Sextress – Part 19
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After the scene, I took my money, and Thomas said,
– the car is waiting outside. I will take you to your hotel room –
Hotel room? I went with him, as he accompanied me. It looked like a great car. As we were traveling, I was in the front seat and he was rubbing my right thigh, under my dress. He asked,
– I guess it was rough. Well, at least you were paid well –
– yeah, tell me about it. Never thought this would be this rough. If not for the money, I would not have stayed –
– Heh, so you wanna continue? Good. That is the spirit –
His fingertips were tickling on my leg. I held his hand.
– why? Do you not like it? Whatever. You can do that as you are not paid for that –
He said as he took away his hand from my leg. But I held his hand again and placed it on my thigh, saying,
– no. Your hand feels good. Just do not tickle –
He smiled and started massaging my thigh. After a while, he placed his hand on my right boob. I said,
– but…my boobs hurt a little after Alex squeezed and pulled them –
– then lemme take away your pain. Trust me. I am an expert –
He started massaging my boob over my dress. It felt good and I felt my pain being driven outta me. After a while, he slipped his hand into my dress and started massaging my boob, skin to skin. He was middle aged but his palms felt really soft.
After a while, he massaged my other boob. He did it again and again until I Said,
– now it feels alright. Thank you, Thomas –
– you are welcome, honey. I care a lot for who serves me –
– But why did Alex treat me like that? –
– you see, Fareeda, that not all women can go through what you just did, even for the money. And to earn well, you have to do what people like to see. Unfortunately, most people are so sick in the head that seeing a woman having her boobs twisted into a pulp is what makes them happy and sexually active. So, to remain in the field, we need to do things we do not wanna do.
If you think it is too much, we can go to easier options. Well, payment is less but you can take it easily. It is your call –
– will I get used to it? –
– you will. Every woman gets used to it. I mean, when you have your boobs, your pussy and your ass roughened over and over again, your senses fall down. Your body gets rougher and you feel less and less pain until there is no more pain –
I could not believe I signed up for this. After a while, I knelt on the seat, put my ass towards him and said,
– my ass too, Thomas. That hurts as well –
– Fareeda, you are one damn Horny woman! –
Smiling, he started massaging my ass.
Later, he dropped me at my hotel room, kissed my forehead and left. He was being so lovely that if he did not recruit me as ass sex worker, he was no different than ass foster father.
As I was still feeling tired, I had a body wash and laid stark grieving naked on the bed. My boobs were alright now but some finger marks were still visible. I no longer hated Alex.
Then I heard a knock. It was a very impatient knock. I wrapped a towel around me and asked,
– who is it? –
– room service –
– you can come later –
– okay, madame, sign in our book, or we might miss the next turn –
I had to open the door. As soon as I opened it,
– Alex! Why are you here!? –
Alex stormed in, closed the door and locked it. He looked sorry. He said,
– I do not want anyone to know I am here. Especially Thomas. He would think I came here to hurt you, again, and will hand me to the police. Please do not tell him –
He was pleading. I shouted at him.
– Alex! You treated me like I was some sort of a sex toy and now you are here for what? To use me again, for free this time? Get out, before I call the police! –
I said as I went to the phone. He took the handset of my hand and put it back. He was holding it down and not allowing me to call.
I was terrified. I ran towards the door to run out. He pulled me and I fell on the bed. With his left hand, he pinned my both hands against the bed and with his right hand he shut my mouth. I tried to scream but he was too strong. I could not kick him because I was wearing a towel and he was too strong for that.
– Fareeda, listen. I am not here to hurt you. I am here to be forgiven for hurting you back then and to do something about it –
He said as I was struggling. As I stopped struggling, he released me and helped me sit on the bed. He said,
– are you still hurt, Fareeda? –
– no, Alex. Thomas massaged me on our way. Now I feel alright –
– Well, I guess you should try to forget it –
He said as he sat my he and smiled at me. His smile was a bit different. I asked,
– what do you mean…try to forget it…? –
– lemme show you. Take off your towel and lay on the mattress downwards –
I did as he said and was looking at him. He took out an oil bottle from his pocket, and put out all over my back, and spread it with his palms.
– so it is a massage, right?-
– I am a professional masseuse. This is necessary to keep our women happy –
He started massaging me. He seemed even better than Thomas.
– oh, this feels good, Alex –
After massaging my back over and over again for a few times, he turned me upwards. As he placed his hands on my boobs, I said,
– do not hurt me this time, please –
– you think I am a monster? –
He said with a chuckle and started massaging my boobs. Not only his rough squeeze but also his expert massage felt special for me. I was moaning.
He managed me downwards, and then again upwards and by now, he had massaged my everywhere below the chin, including my neck.
I was feeling Horny again and I saw his bulge in his arm.
– what is this? –
I said as I took hold of his bulge and pulled him towards me.
– Um. ..well…you know…wow! –
He finished his unfinished statement as I pulled his pants down and took his cock in my mouth. I moved my head back and forth and Jerked it, making it fully erect.
While his cock was still in my hand, he took off his pants and threw it away. Then, he did the same with his shirt. Now we both were fully naked.
As I was sucking his cock, he leaned over and started pleasing my pussy and clitoris. This time, it was a great feeling. I was moaning loud.
After a while, my pussy and his cock, both were wet enough for intercourse. He said,
– get to the position, darling –
Position name: Tulip
the male partner lays down and straddles for the female partner to lay down between his legs and cuddles tightly with her hips leaning on her arms to see her man and to be able to kiss him.
Now, as he was straddling me and rubbing my back, we were smiling at and kissing each other. It was lovely.
After some time he said,
– oh, hell I am so tired now. Can we continue a little later? –
I got off of him and laid by him, with my head against his chest ad we looking into the eyes of each other. I was by his right, rubbing his chest while he was feeling my hair. We kissed each other for a while and I closed my eyes –
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