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Chapter 3.
A week had passed and the visits between Lola and Bob had become rather frequent. While one person was left in bliss, the other was struggling to keep up with the expectations of her superiors. She also cringed when she could sense the questioning of her mistress of why Bob had not asked to see other girls, just her. In between that Lola evaluated the question herself. Yes, she enjoyed the company of a man who didn’t appear to be ruthless and sadistic like most, but gentle and considerate. Those were all good things, but Lola couldn’t help but wonder why he had come back more than a couple times. Sure, Lola had made quite a name for herself, but eventually her clients never stayed too long. He did. She also couldn’t help to feel slightly jealous if he had decided to see other girls at Crimson. She shook her head of such thoughts, and went back to looking in the vanity mirror where she usually got ready. How she ever ended up here, she couldn’t not remember. But she couldn’t get out either.
She was a prisoner, a slave forced to give herself to men who only wanted pain, pleasure, and everything in between. This was not what she wanted all. She wanted a normal life that her parents had not given her. She had big dreams that were crushed a long time ago. All she wanted was out, but that was simply not an option. And Bob was only adding to the wish list she created. In more ways than one, he made her feel more of herself, not just sexually, but the real side of herself, not just a pretty face. But there was other problems that plagued her. One; she didn’t know much about him. No one ever specified what they did, where they live, there was no talking on a personal level. He could be someone ominous for all she knew. Two; if anyone should suspect something, Lola would be the one to take the fall whether she wanted to or not. The first rule of Crimson was all encounters are kept professional. No relationships were to be formed. The rules were everywhere and Lola didn’t want to sink further into the abyss of the strictness of her Mistress. She had paid the consequences in the past for much less.
She continued to do her makeup when Kimber opened the door and greeted her.
“Your client is here.”
“Okay I’ll be right there.”
Kimber nodded and left Lola to take one look in the mirror. All she could see was regret and disappointment written all over her.
She walked to the last door on the left, slowly opening the door and her heart dropped when she revealed the person the other side. She held back her tears when he put on his evil smirk. His stance indicated he was in no mood to talk. She took a deep small breaths and prepared herself for bruises he just seem to love leaving. This was when she wished Bob was here, he would make everything better…
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When the session was over Lola was thankful Evan left when it ended. She couldn’t bare to be with him any longer and when she went to her dressing room, she plopped down into her chair and cried. He was the only one who seemed to reduce her to tears. Lola could still feel the tingling of his rough hands that pressed into her skin. She could see the red marks on her thighs and hips. It hurt to move slightly. She dried her tears with a tissue and wished she was somewhere then the prison she was captive in. She ran a hand through her hair and wished she could have him thrown out for good. But Evan happened to be a good friend of Siren and he wouldn’t listen to her anyways. She would be forced to just deal with it. She was not important, she was just an object that kept Crimson going. Feelings didn’t matter, and neither did she.
When she finally collected herself and calm down, Kimber had once again came in telling her job was not over. She sighed and got up once again fixing herself and making her way to a different door. She opened it and she immediately smiled. He was there with the same smirk on his face, his blue eyes twinkling, and his strong arms waiting to embrace her. She rushed to her salvation and his hand traced down her arm with smooth fingertips. She smiled softly as he came closer and she tingled with excitement. Her guilt and hurt had been temporarily stalled and she decided to savor the moment. Of all people, he was one she would submit to. She would happily submit to him. As his lips pressed against her lips she took him in, she smiled inside herself as she recalled her past encounters with him, she had not once felt pain from him. He looked intimidating, but when you really looked closely he was soft and warm. She couldn’t deny that part. Her back pressed against the wall while his hands lifted her up the cold foundation, she shivered slightly.
“Back again.” He smirked. She looked at him with hopeful eyes.
“I don’t mind.” She replied as she slid back down the wall and onto to her feet, his chest pressed against hers.
“Good.” He replied while their eyes locked. She smiled at him incredulously as his lips began to nip at hers softly.
“What is it about you?” she whispered and he stood back confused.
“What do you mean?” He asked her.
“You’re just unlike anyone I’ve ever met.” She smiled.
“Is that good or bad?” He asked while cupping her hips.
“Good. Very good.” She purred as he began licking her neck. He smiled against her soft flesh and lifted her back up before walking her to the bed, laying her down and hovering over her. His cool breath softly hitting her face.
“What is it about you? He mocked.
“What do you mean?” She mocked back and he smiled while pulling her skirt down.
“You’re not like every girl.” He said casually while removing her top.
“How so?” She smiled. He leaned back over, his eyes locking with hers.
“Well for one, you’re fucking sexy.” He stated while kissing her lips slowly. “Two, you’re sweet.” He smiled as he slid a hand down her underwear and sliding it up and down her folds. Lola moaned slightly.
“And three, you drive me crazy baby.” He smirked and took off the rest of her clothes. Lola blushed for Bob as he spread her legs and slipped in a finger pumping her walls that became wet with every second passing. She whimpered and he entered another one. She bucked her hips against his fingers allowing them to move in deeper, a long moan escaping her lips as his free hand reached for her breast, his thumb rubbing her nipple watching it harden before him.
“Lola.” He purred and lowered his head to her womanhood and his tongue separated her folds and worked around her clit with careful strokes. Lola squirmed underneath him, the urge to come developing faster and faster. He sped up his strokes and she cried out when her orgasm unexpectedly ripped through her petite body. She panted feeling amazing as Bob shed his clothes before rubbing his swollen tip over her clit.
“The things you do to me.” He whispered seductively in her ear while still rubbing his tip along her. She groaned in desperation.
“Something wrong?” He smirked and she glared up at him. He laughed and positioned himself and entered her. His shaft filling her tight hole with carefulness while she wrapped her arms around his neck. He pulled out and pushed back in while she moaned. He began to thrust faster, going deeper and stretching her out more. She panted below him.
“Scream for me baby.” He whispered and she released her screams as they filled the room. It was music to Bob’s ears as his hands slid down to her ass and lifted her up slightly and squeezed. She wanted so badly to scream out his name, but wasn’t sure if he wanted her to. She was surprised when he rolled over so she was on top.
“Dominate me.” He smirked while she smiled and nodded. She rocked her hips back and forth, her fingernails scratching his chest. Bob moaned as she moved her hips deeper, clenching his cock. She closed her eyes as his hands grabbed her hips and moved her with him as he thrusted into her hole.
“Uhh!” She whispered as she moved above him. Her lips making their way to his neck where she bit his collar bone, making him jump slightly but loving the feeling of slight pain. She sucked on his neck while his hand went back to her breast. She smirked and leaned over him, as he took a nipple in his mouth. She moaned as he bit the tender flesh and still rocked her against his aching member. He suckled it and then switched to the other one.
Lola felt her stomach being to tighten and her breathing increased, Bob taking the hint rolled her back over and began to thrust wildly sending her into a frenzy. Bob growled above her, his thick member filling her deep with each thrust and soon his load filled her while she screamed as another orgasm put her in daze.
The two of them panted together while they came down from their high. Bob smiled as he pulled out of her and fell to her side. Lola closed her eyes and smiled when she felt lips on her jaw line.
“You’re amazing.” He whispered and she looked at him with tired eyes.
“So are you.” She smiled and he did the same.
“I can’t get you out of my head.” He admitted and she blushed up at him.
“Really?” She asked and he nodded.
“It’s worse when I go to sleep.” He whispered and she smiled.
“Bob?”
“Yeah?”
“Kiss me.” She said softly and he didn’t hesitate before he held her as he reconnected their lips once more that night.
“I want more of you.” He whispered and she smiled.
“You come and see me already-”
“No not like that.” He cut in.
“More like what?”
“More like the girl inside. I want to know what goes inside that pretty head of yours. What you like or don’t like, your favorite color. Lola, I’m falling for you.” He admitted and she smiled but sat up.
“Bob I like you too, I can’t wait until I see you each time, but there’s something you have to understand.” She said softly.
“What?” He asked and she frowned.
“I can’t fall for you. I could get in trouble.”
“Trouble? What trouble?” He asked confused.
“Just trouble okay, I’ve said too much already. I’m just asking you to not fall for me, it’s not worth it.” She whispered and he shook his head.
“I know I shouldn’t being doing this, but you’re all I think about. I want you with me all the time and it sucks to know I can’t. Couldn’t you just leave if you wanted to?”
“No. I couldn’t if I tried. There’s more to this place then you know. I think it’s best if you just remain a client. I’m sorry, I hope you understand.” She frowned before getting up, when he grabbed her arm.
“What’s going on Lola?” He asked, concern filling his blue eyes.
“I can’t tell you, it’s against the rules.”
“What are they doing to you?” He whispered.
“You don‘t want to know.” She admitted and got up and got dressed.
“I’m sorry.” She said while opening the door.
“Lola.” He called to her but she had already left. He sighed and fell back on the bed wondering if he had screwed everything up. He couldn’t get the fear out of her eyes. She looked so scared. What the hell was happening underneath it all? Were they hurting her? He shook his head got dressed himself wishing she was still here. He hoped she still wanted to see him, cause God knows he wanted to see her. He may have it called it love, if it ever existed…
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(a/n: thank you if you’re reading this, but reviews would be lovely. Only three chapters left, it was meant to be a short story just didn’t get the chance to write it out. Secrets are revealed and the question of love is tested.)
A week had passed and the visits between Lola and Bob had become rather frequent. While one person was left in bliss, the other was struggling to keep up with the expectations of her superiors. She also cringed when she could sense the questioning of her mistress of why Bob had not asked to see other girls, just her. In between that Lola evaluated the question herself. Yes, she enjoyed the company of a man who didn’t appear to be ruthless and sadistic like most, but gentle and considerate. Those were all good things, but Lola couldn’t help but wonder why he had come back more than a couple times. Sure, Lola had made quite a name for herself, but eventually her clients never stayed too long. He did. She also couldn’t help to feel slightly jealous if he had decided to see other girls at Crimson. She shook her head of such thoughts, and went back to looking in the vanity mirror where she usually got ready. How she ever ended up here, she couldn’t not remember. But she couldn’t get out either.
She was a prisoner, a slave forced to give herself to men who only wanted pain, pleasure, and everything in between. This was not what she wanted all. She wanted a normal life that her parents had not given her. She had big dreams that were crushed a long time ago. All she wanted was out, but that was simply not an option. And Bob was only adding to the wish list she created. In more ways than one, he made her feel more of herself, not just sexually, but the real side of herself, not just a pretty face. But there was other problems that plagued her. One; she didn’t know much about him. No one ever specified what they did, where they live, there was no talking on a personal level. He could be someone ominous for all she knew. Two; if anyone should suspect something, Lola would be the one to take the fall whether she wanted to or not. The first rule of Crimson was all encounters are kept professional. No relationships were to be formed. The rules were everywhere and Lola didn’t want to sink further into the abyss of the strictness of her Mistress. She had paid the consequences in the past for much less.
She continued to do her makeup when Kimber opened the door and greeted her.
“Your client is here.”
“Okay I’ll be right there.”
Kimber nodded and left Lola to take one look in the mirror. All she could see was regret and disappointment written all over her.
She walked to the last door on the left, slowly opening the door and her heart dropped when she revealed the person the other side. She held back her tears when he put on his evil smirk. His stance indicated he was in no mood to talk. She took a deep small breaths and prepared herself for bruises he just seem to love leaving. This was when she wished Bob was here, he would make everything better…
~~~
When the session was over Lola was thankful Evan left when it ended. She couldn’t bare to be with him any longer and when she went to her dressing room, she plopped down into her chair and cried. He was the only one who seemed to reduce her to tears. Lola could still feel the tingling of his rough hands that pressed into her skin. She could see the red marks on her thighs and hips. It hurt to move slightly. She dried her tears with a tissue and wished she was somewhere then the prison she was captive in. She ran a hand through her hair and wished she could have him thrown out for good. But Evan happened to be a good friend of Siren and he wouldn’t listen to her anyways. She would be forced to just deal with it. She was not important, she was just an object that kept Crimson going. Feelings didn’t matter, and neither did she.
When she finally collected herself and calm down, Kimber had once again came in telling her job was not over. She sighed and got up once again fixing herself and making her way to a different door. She opened it and she immediately smiled. He was there with the same smirk on his face, his blue eyes twinkling, and his strong arms waiting to embrace her. She rushed to her salvation and his hand traced down her arm with smooth fingertips. She smiled softly as he came closer and she tingled with excitement. Her guilt and hurt had been temporarily stalled and she decided to savor the moment. Of all people, he was one she would submit to. She would happily submit to him. As his lips pressed against her lips she took him in, she smiled inside herself as she recalled her past encounters with him, she had not once felt pain from him. He looked intimidating, but when you really looked closely he was soft and warm. She couldn’t deny that part. Her back pressed against the wall while his hands lifted her up the cold foundation, she shivered slightly.
“Back again.” He smirked. She looked at him with hopeful eyes.
“I don’t mind.” She replied as she slid back down the wall and onto to her feet, his chest pressed against hers.
“Good.” He replied while their eyes locked. She smiled at him incredulously as his lips began to nip at hers softly.
“What is it about you?” she whispered and he stood back confused.
“What do you mean?” He asked her.
“You’re just unlike anyone I’ve ever met.” She smiled.
“Is that good or bad?” He asked while cupping her hips.
“Good. Very good.” She purred as he began licking her neck. He smiled against her soft flesh and lifted her back up before walking her to the bed, laying her down and hovering over her. His cool breath softly hitting her face.
“What is it about you? He mocked.
“What do you mean?” She mocked back and he smiled while pulling her skirt down.
“You’re not like every girl.” He said casually while removing her top.
“How so?” She smiled. He leaned back over, his eyes locking with hers.
“Well for one, you’re fucking sexy.” He stated while kissing her lips slowly. “Two, you’re sweet.” He smiled as he slid a hand down her underwear and sliding it up and down her folds. Lola moaned slightly.
“And three, you drive me crazy baby.” He smirked and took off the rest of her clothes. Lola blushed for Bob as he spread her legs and slipped in a finger pumping her walls that became wet with every second passing. She whimpered and he entered another one. She bucked her hips against his fingers allowing them to move in deeper, a long moan escaping her lips as his free hand reached for her breast, his thumb rubbing her nipple watching it harden before him.
“Lola.” He purred and lowered his head to her womanhood and his tongue separated her folds and worked around her clit with careful strokes. Lola squirmed underneath him, the urge to come developing faster and faster. He sped up his strokes and she cried out when her orgasm unexpectedly ripped through her petite body. She panted feeling amazing as Bob shed his clothes before rubbing his swollen tip over her clit.
“The things you do to me.” He whispered seductively in her ear while still rubbing his tip along her. She groaned in desperation.
“Something wrong?” He smirked and she glared up at him. He laughed and positioned himself and entered her. His shaft filling her tight hole with carefulness while she wrapped her arms around his neck. He pulled out and pushed back in while she moaned. He began to thrust faster, going deeper and stretching her out more. She panted below him.
“Scream for me baby.” He whispered and she released her screams as they filled the room. It was music to Bob’s ears as his hands slid down to her ass and lifted her up slightly and squeezed. She wanted so badly to scream out his name, but wasn’t sure if he wanted her to. She was surprised when he rolled over so she was on top.
“Dominate me.” He smirked while she smiled and nodded. She rocked her hips back and forth, her fingernails scratching his chest. Bob moaned as she moved her hips deeper, clenching his cock. She closed her eyes as his hands grabbed her hips and moved her with him as he thrusted into her hole.
“Uhh!” She whispered as she moved above him. Her lips making their way to his neck where she bit his collar bone, making him jump slightly but loving the feeling of slight pain. She sucked on his neck while his hand went back to her breast. She smirked and leaned over him, as he took a nipple in his mouth. She moaned as he bit the tender flesh and still rocked her against his aching member. He suckled it and then switched to the other one.
Lola felt her stomach being to tighten and her breathing increased, Bob taking the hint rolled her back over and began to thrust wildly sending her into a frenzy. Bob growled above her, his thick member filling her deep with each thrust and soon his load filled her while she screamed as another orgasm put her in daze.
The two of them panted together while they came down from their high. Bob smiled as he pulled out of her and fell to her side. Lola closed her eyes and smiled when she felt lips on her jaw line.
“You’re amazing.” He whispered and she looked at him with tired eyes.
“So are you.” She smiled and he did the same.
“I can’t get you out of my head.” He admitted and she blushed up at him.
“Really?” She asked and he nodded.
“It’s worse when I go to sleep.” He whispered and she smiled.
“Bob?”
“Yeah?”
“Kiss me.” She said softly and he didn’t hesitate before he held her as he reconnected their lips once more that night.
“I want more of you.” He whispered and she smiled.
“You come and see me already-”
“No not like that.” He cut in.
“More like what?”
“More like the girl inside. I want to know what goes inside that pretty head of yours. What you like or don’t like, your favorite color. Lola, I’m falling for you.” He admitted and she smiled but sat up.
“Bob I like you too, I can’t wait until I see you each time, but there’s something you have to understand.” She said softly.
“What?” He asked and she frowned.
“I can’t fall for you. I could get in trouble.”
“Trouble? What trouble?” He asked confused.
“Just trouble okay, I’ve said too much already. I’m just asking you to not fall for me, it’s not worth it.” She whispered and he shook his head.
“I know I shouldn’t being doing this, but you’re all I think about. I want you with me all the time and it sucks to know I can’t. Couldn’t you just leave if you wanted to?”
“No. I couldn’t if I tried. There’s more to this place then you know. I think it’s best if you just remain a client. I’m sorry, I hope you understand.” She frowned before getting up, when he grabbed her arm.
“What’s going on Lola?” He asked, concern filling his blue eyes.
“I can’t tell you, it’s against the rules.”
“What are they doing to you?” He whispered.
“You don‘t want to know.” She admitted and got up and got dressed.
“I’m sorry.” She said while opening the door.
“Lola.” He called to her but she had already left. He sighed and fell back on the bed wondering if he had screwed everything up. He couldn’t get the fear out of her eyes. She looked so scared. What the hell was happening underneath it all? Were they hurting her? He shook his head got dressed himself wishing she was still here. He hoped she still wanted to see him, cause God knows he wanted to see her. He may have it called it love, if it ever existed…
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(a/n: thank you if you’re reading this, but reviews would be lovely. Only three chapters left, it was meant to be a short story just didn’t get the chance to write it out. Secrets are revealed and the question of love is tested.)
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