Moulin Rouge Sparkling Diamond (CLOSED)

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Satine was a show girl/courtesan. She was adored by rich and famous men and she could turn on her affections for any man for the right price. From a very early age Satine had learnt that she was irresistible to men and instead of letting me use and abuse her she decided that she would use her body to get her ahead in life. Men lavished her with gifts of diamonds, shoes, jewellery and dresses. She had never really experienced real love. Tonight she was supposed to be spending the night with a powerful Mobster who was interested in investing in the gentleman’s club where Satine was the headlining performer. Little did she know that tonight she would actually spend it with a man named Aaron who was a poor writer who she would mistake for the Mobster.

As always the club was full and the men were going wild waiting for her performance. The curtains opened and the spotlight hit the stage and the band began to play. “Ladies and Gentlemen, Bohemians and Artists, Coquettes and Boulevardiers may I present to you our Sparkling Diamond. The unique, the indomitable, the one and only Satine.” The announcer proclaimed. Satine descended from the sky on a black lace and sparkly swing wearing a black corset. “Diamonds are forever, they are all I need to please me. They can stimulate and tease me. They won’t leave in the night. I’ve no fear that they might desert me. Diamonds are forever. Hold one up and then caress it. Touch it, stroke it and undress it. I can see every part nothing hides in their heart to hurt me. Diamonds are forever and ever and ever.” Satine sang.

After making her way through her set list she went up to the penthouse suite and changed into a white lacy see through one piece with white sparkly heels with a silk bow. She was expecting the Mobster to come join her in her boudoir. She would persuade him to invest in the club. She was a woman who drove men crazy and could get pretty much anything she wanted out of them. There was a knock on the door. "Come in." She called out.

 

[Homerun2611]

This could have been Aaron's big break, at least so he hoped as he walked into the chief editors office of the respected newspaper. Aaron only owned one suit, and he had it on. His palms were a bit sweaty, as a stringer reporter he was barely making ends meet. He lived in a small studio flat with four other wannabe journalists, well three real journalists and a photo journalist, whatever that was.

He was escorted into the large office and extended his hand to the white haired man sitting behind the desk smoking the cigar. Aaron was almost naïve enough to ask the man to put the stogie out, the air was almost blue in the office and he was quite certain smoking was supposed to be prohibited. He stayed quiet as the man stared him down, sizing him up.

"I understand you are pretty good, you have done a few background stories for us, correct? The Hamburg murder, the Gallway Drive jewelry heist?" Aaron again nodded, that was pretty much his resume succinctly stated in two quick sentences. "I am glad you liked them." He smiled. The old man reared his head back in laughter, the belly that hung over his trousers jiggling like as a child he might have expected Santa Claus' to have shaken. He remembered the old nursery poem, "like a bowl full of jelly!" The man had a snear on his face, "I haven't read them, I only said someone liked them.....So, you are unknown, right? I mean as a newspaper guy, never interviewed anyone famous, been on radio or TV?"

Aaron again shook his head, "NO" he was a nobody, handsome, tons of potential or so his professors had once told him, but thus far, a nobody. "Good...that is important..." The old man growled. "This is an undercover piece, we will give you a cover, but...we are investigating a place I am sure you have heard of...Moulin Rouge!"

Of course Aaron had heard of it, it was famous, the gorgeous burlesque performers, strippers and some said, courtesans. Of course the "Rouge" was far to pricey for Aaron, so all he knew was rumor. "I want you to go under cover, you will have a bit of an expense package, but I want you to see what goes on there. The crime bosses, the drugs and prostitution...we are going to blow the top off of it all and hopefully catch some big fish in our net!"

The man was absolutely giddy, but it sounded dangerous to Aaron. "And...and what am I to do?" The man laughed, "You will pose as a crime boss from in from London, get friendly with one of the girls, can you do that and keep your head?" Aaron really didn't know the answer, but he knew what to tell the editor.

And so, again dressed in his only suit, Aaron had come to Moulin Rouge. He had been in the back, and already heard some big wig on the phone. Some man was yelling about a delivery being disturbed. He was apparently there to see the headliner, Satine. Aaron was in awe, of the place, of the powerful customers, but most of all the women. Yet it was one, Satine, and when she came sweeping down she was the most beautiful and sensual woman he had ever seen.

She had been whisked away when she finished, and Aaron watched her head upstairs. When the bouncer had to go attend some fight with a drunk, Aaron slipped up the back stairway. He had no idea if he could really pull this up, as he knocked at the door. He stepped inside, and she had changed, she was even more beautiful than she had been earlier. He had heard the crime boss talk about taming the cunt! But she was no cunt, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

She seemed to be expecting someone and he knew he had a roll to play, "I'm Aaron...and I have been looking forward to meeting you!"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Satine didn’t much about the Mobster she would be entertaining tonight but that didn’t matter. She could entertain anyone. She as a confident and fiery woman. She was used to be in control and running the show. She was use to men lavishing her with gifts and she would be ever so thankful in return. She was a professional through and through and did not kiss and tell. The things she had done and people she had entertained would make an amazing book if she ever did kiss and tell.

She was sat at her vanity table fixed her make up wondering if the Mobster would be handsome and passionate or just some old fat guy who would cum the moment he was alone with her. She got up and sat on the corner of her bed satin round bed. Her legs crossed waiting for the Mobster to come join her. He walked into the room and she was pleasantly surprised to see he was pretty handsome and young. “Well you are much younger and handsome then I expected.” She said. She slid of the bed. “Welcome to my humble boudoir. Make yourself at home.” She said. There was nothing humble about her extravagant boudoir.

She walked over to the bar in the corner. She poured two glasses of champagne. She walked over to him and hand him his glass. “Did you enjoy the show Aaron?” She said smiling at her batting her long eyelashes at him. She touched his manly chest. “I am surprised it has taken this long for us to meet have you been too busy running your criminal empower to have some fun.” She said.

 

[Homerun2611]

It was fortunate for Aaron that Francois, the mobster, had been detained. He had come to see Satine, to watch her perform for the masses, and then perform for him. She was felt by many to be the most beautiful woman in all of Paris, and if she was that, then Francois wanted to enjoy all of her offerings. However, his mobil had begun to buzz with the code of his top lieutenant. "Fuck...how dare anyone steal from me!" He looked over his shoulder as Satine finished her performance to wild applause and money thrown up on the stage in droves!

Such a pity, as he watched her he had grown harder and harder, he had gifts in his pocket, and he badly needed to fuck....however business was business, they had caught the man who had dared steal from him, Francois would dole out the punishment himself! He would have it no other way.

Thus opportunity had opened a door for Aaron, at least for a moment, and fortuity had allowed him to walk right in. He had been told that the courtesans of Moulin Rouge expected to be courted and seduced with gifts, not just paid like some high end escort. He smiled, and he brought the bouquet of roses out from behind his back.

"Well thank you, and you are even more beautiful in person than your reputation suggested. No wonder you are the star of the Moulin Rouge." He watched her sit, her gorgeous legs extended from her barely there robe. He chuckled at her description of her boudoir. "I would be surprised if there were anything humble or ordinary about any aspect of you beautiful lady, your boudoir, your act or your charms..." He now looked into her eyes, "...and I wouldn't want it any other way...humble is boring...and you are anything but!"

He took the glass, "thank you..." He held the glass and let his body scan up and down her incredible, barely dressed body. She was truly breathtaking, and he liked that she knew it...she carried herself like a goddess, not a whore, but his body, not so secretly, wanted both. "I did like the show, is it possible for any man not to?"

He had come to realize that Satin had been expecting someone and had mistaken him for whomever that was. Given her attire, it was obvious that the expectation was intimacy. So in answer to her question he moved closer and slid one hand around her waist and raised his glass to hers. "If I have, then perhaps I am in the wrong line of work...for any profession that prevents a man from meeting a woman like you...well...so let's change all that...here is to a night of fun...and getting to know each other!"

 

[BlondeBarbieSophie]

Satine blushed playing with her hair hearing him say she was more beautiful in person. Of course she was used to being called beautiful but he was very handsome and she wouldn’t mind getting hands on with him. “Oh you like the extravagant things in life do you? I am a bit like a magpie I like shiny things personally.” She said. She noticed his eyes were travelling over her body. She was more than sure he like what he saw.

“I am glad you like the show because I would only want you to invest in something you really feel passionate about.” She said. He slid his arm around her. “Well Aaron if you invest in the Moulin Rouge then it would be most beneficial to spend lots more time here and with your headline act.” She said. She ran her nails over his chest looking into his eyes. “We could have a very beneficial intimate relationship me and you.” She said.

She pushed her breasts up against his chest. She leaned in and gently kissed his lips. She found him quite attractive and turning on her affection for him was easy. She felt like they would have a lot of fun getting to know each other intimately and she had a feeling that this Mobster would be packing quite the gun.

 

[Homerun2611]

Aaron had not brought diamonds for he did not have that kind of budget, but he had brought her a simple gold necklace, dainty with a girl on a swing charm, the girl obviously dressed only in lingerie. "I have heard you do, so I brought you a small token of my admiration, but as my admiration grows I am sure my presents will as well."

He laughed at her statement, "I am sure of certain things I am passionate about, and I do intend to invest..." This time he let his eyes travel much slower up and down her gorgeous body, he wanted no questioning of wear his interests lie nor where he was willing to invest. "...as for the show, I will need to see more, but the fringe benefits of this establishment are quite obvious and compelling!" Her response made him smile. "We could or we will? Intimacy requires more than just attraction, it requires chemistry..."

He enjoyed feeling her nails on his chest, and then her breasts as she pressed in. "...I think there is only way we can test chemistry." And with that his hand slipped down from her waist to cup her bottom and he cocked his head leaning in to kiss her, "May I?" He asked as a gentleman, and then he kissed her, for even a gentlemen cannot resist such temptation!