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He took his hand off her ass, but she was a bit taken aback. Surpised by how easily he seemed to be able to read her. Had he known her? "Maybe thats right. Maybe that is right. Or maybe I had all of daddy's tution money lost on a few bets in vegas and cant tell him that. Does it matter really?"

And then leaned her face a bit closer to his "And maybe I am not as dirty a whore as others here, but isnt that what you came here for? Or did you come here looking for an innocent girl for a candle-light romantic dinner, huh?"
 
John smiled and leaned forward a bit. He considered running his hand along her leg, but he wasn't sure what her reaction would be. He wasn't opposed to pain during sex, so he wasn't afraid that she would hurt him, but he certainly didn't want to get thrown out.

He looked into her eyes and said, "I'm not looking for innocent. I'm looking for the kinkiest, most perverse girl here. I'm just not sure that's you. Maybe you should step aside and let one of the real sluts take over - unless you think you're up for a challenge? Are you willing to do some things at this club that would make daddy faint?"
 
She sneered at him a little bit "So Mr. Perverse is picky here, huh? Dear me, you look like you are in the wrong place. Here women pick. You dont like me, you go out. You think I am not kinky enough for you, my pussy and my tits not good enough for you, you can walk out this minute."

and then straightened again, moving her face away from his, her foot still on his chest. "On the other hand, if you are ready to experience heaven, just say the word. say, I am ready to be your toy mistress." and smiled evilly at him.
 
John looked up at Amara, staring into her eyes. Her boot was still on his chest, and he had a clear view of her naked pussy, which he could see was wet.

"I am ready to be your toy, mistress," he said, the smile never leaving his face. "So. Exactly what are you willing to do, ma'am? Just how dirty are you? I'm willing to be your toy, but you need to prove that you're whore enough to belong in a club like this, not at home playing with dolls."
 
She took her foot off his chest. "Follow me." she said to him. "And let me show what I can do, that your wife cant do. Or is it your girl friend? Not enough in them, eh, that you came over here looking for pleasure?" She sniggered at him "Come over. Let me show you what you are missing."

she knew he as trying to mess with her, but heck. two could play this game. She walked over to one of the bog rooms at the end. The room was furnished with all kinds of stuff for fulfilling sexual fantasies. She stepped in, and waited for him to step through. "You gonna come in, or Mr. Smart Alec has got a few more comments?"
 
John followed Amara eagerly into the large, ornately furnished room. It looked like a room designed for a porn film, with a huge bed and dozens of sexual devices and toys all around. He was going to like it here.

He stared at her body while she walked in front of him, watched her ass sway under her short skirt, and when she turned to him he caught another brief glimpse of her cunt.

"I'm ready," he said, the shit-eating grin still on his face. He continued trying to get a rise out of her: "Do you have a name, by the way? Or should I call you Mistress? Or maybe cunt would be more appropriate?"
 
Having finally finished up with Ryan, extending another invitation to him for the next night, Destiny walked out onto the floor and took a quick around. She lowered her eyes when she saw a girl she didn't know talking to one of the men out on the floor. Then she remembered the new girl that she was supposed to have interviewed that night and had sent Dustin in her place. Seeing Dustin leaning against the wall with a smug look on his face she knew he had thoroughly enjoyed the interview and made a note to ask him about it earlier.

Walking across the floor she could hear bits and pieces of the conversation between the two, not liking that the man kept referring to the women in the club as whores and sluts.

She watched as the new girl led him to one of the back rooms and smiled. She seemed to know what she was doing, but, she couldn't resist the urge to offer to join her or watch. Following behind the guy she knocked on the door and waited to be asked to enter, not wanting to interrupt if the new girl didn't want it.
 
"You can call me cunt, dickhead. Or maybe call me mistress Amara, and I could call you, what did they tell me about you - ah John. Hmm. Come on in. Sit down there in the bed."

She looked on as he sat down on the bed. "Okay. So we will play a game tonight. Lets see who can break whom. First, I get 20 mins with you to do as I please. I will handcuff you to the bedpost, and a few other things, " she smiled mischeaviously " and do as i please. After 20 mins we switch. Game?"

She then heard a knock on the door and saw the girl she had been pointed out as Destiny. She saw the smile on her face and knew what she had in mind. She opened the door wide, and asked her to come in "Mr Pervserse John here thinks all women here are whores, and I at 23 and with my body am good only for playing with dolls. Care to join me in eaching him a few things?"
 
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"Mistress Amara." He savored the words, as if tasting a fine wine. "I like that very much. I like cunt as well, so we'll have to see."

John wondered what Amara had in store for him. Certainly, she was not a girl to be toyed with, or taken lightly.

He sat down on the bed, his grin replaced with a curious stare. "Yes, I'm game," he said. "What kinds of things did you have in mind, exactly?"
 
Destiny smiled mischeviously and walked into the room, glancing at John as she did so. "I would love to help you teach him a couple of things," she said. "Seems to me that he needs to be taught what we do to men who call us whores or little girls." Walking across to the side bar she picked up a ball gag and smiled again, almost evily this time. "Would you like to use this? Any man who thinks he is better us deserves to be silenced."
 
She smiled at Destiny. "Sure. Go ahead. Let me get his hands till then." She went over to the side, and bent over to pick up the handcuffs from the lower drawers on the right end of the room. She headed back to him, and started to handcuff him to the posts "So Mr. John Perverse. Does your slutty wife do all this for you? Or are you here not because she doesnt do this for you, but because she does it for someone else? Or is it your girlfriend i should be talking about?" she sniggered.

and then looked at Destiny and said "On second thoughts. Do you think we should let him talk on? After all, looks like his mouth is the only thing that works." and sniggered again.
 
John knew that the women were only trying to provoke him, and he was surprised to realize that it was working - somewhat. Still, he knew they were playing a game, and he could play along.

As Amara handcuffed him to the bed, he looked to Destiny. "So you have a problem with me calling you a whore? That is what you are, though, isn't it? Or am I mistaken when I say you take money for sex?"

He looked to Amara and said, "Ex-wife, to answer your question. And no, she wasn't slutty at all. The most inhibited person I've ever met. Not nearly dirty enough to suit my needs. Although, in her defense, I've never met anyone dirty enough to suit my needs."
 
She looked at Destiny, and then back at him "Well we do. You are right. Off men like you who are too dirty for their wives. Or have wives who dont give them enough but are slutty everywhere else. We will never know what drives men like you here. And we dont mind making money, while having our fun."

And she looked at Destiny. "what say, we strip him naked and just leave him like that. No pleasure for him. till he begs a couple of whores for it."
 
"Yes I do take offense to you calling me a whore," Destiny said her eyes shining bright in the dim room. "I ask you, besides paying to enter the club, which you would have to do at any good nightclub, what have you paid for? You don't pay for us to have sex with you, there are many men who pay to get into the club and never get to enjoy the pleasures provided by our women."

Smiling over at Amara she put the ball gag back on the counter. "Ok, we will leave his mouth for free for now, though as co-owner of the club, I must tell you , I do not like to be insulted so he better show me that he has better uses for that mouth of his than spouting off insults at me. Yes, I agree, if he wants it he will have to beg"
 
She then moved over to him, and stripped him naked, stroking and massaging him everwhere except his cock. she could see he wsa extremely aroused, and then she turned her back to him and headed back to destiny. "should we have some fun ourselves? And let him watch?" and then looking back at him "And you are free to get yourself off if you get too turned on. oh. i forgot your hands are bound so you cant even do that. tough luck."

and looked back at destiny with a wicked smile.
 
John struggled against the handcuffs. Oh, how he wanted to touch these women. At this point, he would have settled for touching himself.

Damn, Amara knew how to tease. He looked to Destiny and said, "And by the way, my mouth is good for many more things than spouting off insults. If you care to find out, I'll show you. But that doesn't mean I'll be cleaning up my mouth anytime soon."

He looked at the two gorgeous women, and wanted to taste them, to touch them...to fuck them. His cock was stiff, and it was getting no relief.
 
Destiny smiled widely. "Oh, I like you already," she said, moving up to Amara. "So what do you propose we do while he watches?" Moving behind Amara she kissed her neck bringing her hands around to cup her breasts as she looked over her shoulder at John.

"I would clean up your language if you want anything from us tonight," she said to John. "I can see already that you want us, but, I have lots of experiencing in teasing a man. Do you want to really experience first hand how far we can go?"
 
Amara squirmed with pleasure as Destiny came over and kissed her on the neck. And oh her hands felt great on her breasts. She pushed her hand back and found Destiny's skirt. She pushed it aside, and found her pussy, and toyed around with her pussy a bit. She like Destiny already, and she knew that the show was already turning him on.
 
Destiny moaned at the feel of Amara's hand against her pussy. Turning Amara so that he would be able to get a full view of the front of her body, she slid her shirt up over her head, uncovering her firm breasts before twirling one of her nipples between her fingers before sliding her other hand down her toned stomach to the waist of her skirt.

Smiling devious, she slipped her hand inside Amara's skirt, slowly rubbing her finger against her hard clit and dipping a finger inside her making her moan. Realizing it would be so much more effective if he could see where her hand was, she pulled it out and slid Amara's skirt down over her firm ass, letting it fall to the floor. Returning her hand to her pussy, she rubbed her gently, her mouth moving up the side of her neck.
 
Amara let out a soft moan when her hand found her clit, and dipped into her. She was glad when Destiny pulled her skirt away. she knew this would make sure Jon could see it all, and yet do nothing. As Destiny started rubbing her gently, and kissing her along her neck, she moaned softly agan. She returned the favor as she started to rub Destiny's clit as well, and then soon started to lightly finger her.
 
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"Blood is like paint to an artist Angel. We only use it to give visible life to the passion that is inside. It's the pain that is the purest form of expression. There's no release as sweet as the one accompanied by the upper limit of pain. Do you like pain or blood better?"
I don't wait for her response. Advancing toward her I strike her with the lash. Forehand then backhanded. She retreats and raises her non-whip hand in defense. A quick flick of my wrist and the knife bites into her arm. It leaves a samll red rivulet straming down her flesh. The silk of her lingerie has been torn by my whip.

I can feel the blood rush through my veins and my heart pounding. My nostrils flare and I can smell the surprise on her. It's intoxicating. Tossing my whip at her, Angel deflects it with her wounded arm. I am on her in an instant. Gripping her arm I twist it hard and turn her about. She manages to get a flick of her whip before I have spun her around.

Her whip cracks and wraps around my right calf. It cuts deep into my leg. "Ummm" I growl in pleasure. "That will cost you." My erection is pounding against her backside. I press into her. "Surrender yourbody to me now and I will make your pain quick. Force my hand and it will be excrutiating." I push her toward the table.
 
John squirmed against the handcuffs. Few straight men could watch a show like the one he was watching, with two gorgeous women touching and licking each other, without aching to join in. The fact that he absolutely couldn't, as he was handcuffed to the bed, was unbearable. Was this what tonight was going to be? Was he just going to be tortured and teased? Oh, how he wanted to taste those sweet pussies, to stick his dick inside them.

He watched some more, his cock rock-hard, as the two girls teased him.
 
He does not wait for my response instead he advances towards me, I raise my whip in defense, preparing for the battle, the dance, the excitement. Almost to quickly he attacks his knife biting into my flesh, blood flows from the cut on my arm, and then he throws his whip, deflecting it with my injured arm, I don not notice his movements until he captures my arm, twisting me hard.

As I twist in his grip i lash out with my own whip, the razors cutting deeply into his flesh, blood begins to run down his right calf.

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My eyes widen as the suprise to the pleasure takes hold of my features, both wounded and bleeding we pant, the pain mixes with the pleasure and I feel myself grow more moist.

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"That will cost you."

he says as his errection pushes into my rounded ass, my curves molding his body tightly, my body glistening with arousal and sweat.

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"Surrender your body to me now and I will make your pain quick. Force my hand and it will be excrutiating."

He says as he pushes me towards the table, I think not, bucking my hips I thrust into him, our bodies on the verge of joining but not quite.

"Give in, ummmm, or more, so many options." i taunt as I pull my arm quickly throwing him slightly off balance, but not enough to get away, as he recovers once again my whip lashes out, the leather braids whipping across both our hips, I let a moan at the inflicted pain.

"I told you if you want it you shall have to take it."
 
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Amara let out a soft moan when her hand found her clit, and dipped into her. She was glad when Destiny pulled her skirt away. she knew this would make sure Jon could see it all, and yet do nothing. As Destiny started rubbing her gently, and kissing her along her neck, she moaned softly agan. She returned the favor as she started to rub Destiny's clit as well, and then soon started to lightly finger her.

Destiny's body shuddered in pleasure at the feel of Amara's hand on her clit. As her fingers dipped inside her, she moaned softly, her hips rocking in rhythm with her thrusts.

Dipping her own fingers into Amara's pussy, she fingered her while her thumb continued to rub against her clit. She smiled to see John struggling against his restraints, revelling in the knowledge that they were teasing him and tormenting him so much.

Pulling away from Amara for a minute, she walked to the side table and pulled out a drawer, withdrawing a vibrator and bottle of lube. Coating the end of the vibrator with lube, she returned to Amara and stood behind her, reaching around to slide the vibrator inside her while her other hand massaged her breast.

"Do you wish this was you?" she said, looking up at John and smiling. "Do you want it enough to beg for it." Moving Amara and herself closer to the bed, she reached out a slowly stroked his cock once before returning her hand to Amara's breast.
 
Amara was loving what Destiny was doing to her. She was aching for something inside her, when Destiny obliged with that vibrator. Oh did she love it. And she wanted to pleasure destiny as well.

She pulled her by her hand, and pushed Destiny onto the bed, facing away from where John was. The vibrator slipped out of her in the action but she knew there would be enough time for that right away. She quickly got into 69 position with her, her face in destiny's pussy, and she knew destiny had her pussy right in front of her. As destiny slipped the vibrator back in, she started licking destiny.

she then looked up, looked at John and winked at him "Keep pulling at those tiger. maybe they may give way. or if you are not good enough to do that, wait and you will soon be gratified. not before you have to call the women you just called whores for it."

she couldnt say much more as the vibrator started to pleasure her. she straight away got back to licking destiny, and dipped her tongue into her.
 
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