Raven's Revenge (The Pleasure Pros #2) (5 page)

“Thank you, it was
a pleasure meeting you Felicia,” he said, impressing her even more.

“That was amazing,
thank you!” I said after we got back into his car.
 
“You totally blew her out of the
water.
 
I can’t believe she agreed
to keep Hannah overnight, she would’ve never agreed to that if I had asked.”

“My pleasure,” he
said leaning over to kiss me.
 
After
a lengthy kiss, I looked back and waved to Mom who was still lingering in the
entryway.

“She’s definitely
stunned; she still hasn’t shut the door.” I laughed.

“She has to
realize what an incredible woman you are,” he said, looking truly puzzled.

“I honestly don’t
know what she thinks.
 
She has
always been kind of a mystery to me.”

“If there is
anything she doesn’t like about you, it’s probably your strength and
independence.
 
I’ll bet your sister
is the opposite.”

“That could be, my
sister was always a follower.
 
I’ve
often wondered if she’s ever had a thought of her own.” I giggled.

“Well I like a
strong, independent woman.” He gave me a sexy smile and wrapped his hand around
my thigh.
 
“I have a similar
relationship with my father.”

“You don’t get
along?”

“No, we never
have.” He sighed.
 
“Mom finally
explained why a few years ago.”

“What’s his
issue?”

“Dad was working toward
becoming a mathematician when he and Mom got married.
 
When Mom got pregnant unexpectedly,
however, he panicked and took a teaching job at the local high school in order
to have health benefits.
 
Three
years later, my sister came along, and a couple of years after that, my little
brother.
  
Dad is still
teaching at that same high school nearly thirty-seven years later.
 
Somehow he correlates my birth with his
failure to advance in his career,” he explained.

“Wow, that’s
totally unfair!
 
As if you had any
control over when you were born.”
 
So he’s almost thirty-seven.
 
Hmm, I would’ve guessed he was closer to
my age.

“I know.
 
I honestly think it provided him with a
convenient excuse to take a secure job and avoid any potential failures,” he
speculated.
 
“It’s also the reason
why I ended up going into finance and investments.
 
I think Dad saw me as his second
chance.”

“So you’re a math
genius, too?”

“I don’t know if I
would use the word ‘genius,’ but yeah, I’m pretty good with numbers,” he said,
downplaying it.
 
“My real interest,
though, was in psychology.
 
I double
majored in college.”

“And you ended up
being a porn star?” I teased
.
 
I knew that had to be a real area of
conflict for him.

“I’m probably one
of the few in the industry who has a Mensa card.”
 
He laughed.
 
“You never know what type of curve
life’s going to throw at you.”

“You can say that
again!”
 
I sat back, reflecting on
my own set of circumstances.

By the time we
reached the dungeon, it was obvious that our relationship was progressing to a
new level.
 
I still had a hard time
reconciling the fact that he spent his days working with porn stars, but our
relationship was obviously evolving into something more than just a work
relationship.
 
After parking the
car, he leaned over and gave me one more passionate kiss.
 

“That was real,”
he said, giving me another tender follow-up kiss.
 
“But now we have to put on a great show
for the members.
 
I want you to be
defiant, just like you were at the beginning of level five.
 
They eat that shit up.”

“I’ll give you
defiance, you pansy-assed cocksucker,” I tossed back at him.

“I love it!” He
laughed giving me firm slap on my thigh.

Bring it on Gunner.

Gunner

I was glad to see that
Raven finally seemed to be ready to separate work from her emotions.
 
If she could pull it off, it would be
easier for me to do what needed to be done.
 
The members tend to get more and more
demanding once things move past
level
five.
 
She knew that level six would involve
intimate sexual contact, but other than that, I hadn’t disclosed any of the
details.
 
If we can put together a solid run for the next five shows, I will be
released from my contract and life will be good.

Raven had to start
out the show in full rope bondage, so it took several minutes to get her into
position before the cameras started to roll.
 
I suspended her from the ceiling with a
tie around her mid-section.
 
I then
hoisted each of her legs toward the ceiling as well, so they formed a perfect
V.
 
The goal was to have her torso
level, so next I bound her wrists and tied the other end of each rope to her
calves.
 
Once complete, I slowly
turned her to check the height.

“Perfect.” I
smiled, admiring the ties I had done.
     

“Both ends are
perfectly aligned at crotch level?” she asked with a sexy smile.

“Exactly!
 
You are ready to roll, baby,” I replied,
slapping her hard on the ass.
 
“That
was just a little attitude adjustment.”

“I’m going to have
to talk to you about the shooting schedule after the show,” Carter said as he
walked past us and took his usual spot.

“Okay,” I replied
finding his timing a bit odd.
 
Normally, he wouldn’t bring up something like that when a live show was
about to begin.

“Let’s roll,”
Carter yelled when I walked over to the table to pick up a cane.
 
He had noticed that Raven was struggling
to get comfortable with the ropes, and wanted the cameraman to film her
fidgeting.
 
It was the perfect way
to start out the scene.

“Having trouble
getting comfortable?” I asked when I returned to her side.

“These ropes
suck!” She glared.
 
“Could you make
them any more annoying?”

“Oh, I’m sure I
could.” I tugged on the two that were attached to her calves causing them to
bite into her skin.

“Ouch!
 
You fucker!” she yelled, with fire in
her eyes.
 

“Once a sub
reaches level six, you would think they would have learned how to talk to their
master,” I scolded while shedding my shirt.
 
This
is going to be good!

I paused for a few
seconds waiting for her response, but there wasn’t one.
 
Wow, she’s going all-out right from the
start.

“How do you
address me, whore?” I demanded, giving her a crack with the cane.

“Ouch! Fuck!” she
yelled, refusing to address me as ‘Sir.’
 
Nice.

“I can do this all
day,” I said, giving her another crack of the cane on her inner thigh.

“Ouch!
 
Thank you, Sir,” she finally relented.

“That’s better,
but it took way too long.”
 
I pushed
on the side of her head causing her to spin.
 
Then I began to tap her feet with the
cane each time her toes passed by.

“Ouch!
 
Fuck!
Ow
!
 
Jesus, Sir!” she yelled as I tapped on
them using only modest force.

“Those feet are
tender aren’t they?” I asked after grabbing hold of her head to stop her.

“Yes, Sir,” she
replied with a distinct glimmer in her eyes.

Cool.
 
She’s actually enjoying this
.
 
“Do you know what else is tender like that?” I asked, exchanging the
cane for a riding crop.

“Lots of things,”
she replied with a subtle smirk.

“But what is the
most tender?”
 
I asked, tapping the
crop between the legs.

“My pussy, Sir?”

“Ah, very
good.
 
You remembered to call it
your pussy.
 
I’m going to give you a
little credit for that,” I praised her before giving her a whack directly
across her pussy lips.

“Oh fuck!” she screamed.
“That really hurts, Sir.”

“Thank you for
addressing me properly.” I gave her another whack in the same exact spot.

“Thank you, Sir,”
she simply groaned the second time.

“Impressive,” I
praised her again before giving her one more good whack.

“Thank you, Sir,”
she replied, this time through clenched teeth.

“Very good,
Raven
!” I turned her legs toward me.
 
“Now for a little reward.”

I leaned forward
and slowly ran my tongue along the full length of her red, swollen lips.
 

“Oh… thank you,
Sir,” she cooed.

She continued to
thank me after each stroke of my tongue.
 
After several strokes, I buried my tongue as deeply inside of her as
possible.

“Oh, Sir, that
feels incredible.”

We are just getting started baby.
 
I spread her lips with my fingers and began to fuck her beautiful pussy
with my tongue.

“Oh fuck, Sir,”
she murmured as my dick hardened to the point where it was ready to burst out
of my jeans.

“I need some,
too,” I told her before spinning her around and ripping open my fly.

“Yes, Sir,” she
agreed, opening her mouth wide to receive me.

I grabbed her
hair, glad that she no longer wore a wig, and guided her to my throbbing
cock.
 
It felt so good to be back
inside of her.
 
I rocked her head
back and forth, slowly working my dick deeper and deeper down her throat.

Raven

I’m not sure why men are so turned on
by the sight of a woman choking on a man’s dick.
 
It’s something that I had seen as a recurring theme on the website, so I
took it in stride and even threw in some extra gagging sounds to put on a good
show.
 
Gunner gave me a look of
concern, so I tried to smile, but that’s not easy to do with a huge cock down
your throat.

After several
minutes of oral play, he pulled back and spun me around one more time.
 
He then grabbed hold of the main rope
and lowered me to a mat that was on the floor beneath me.
 
What
a relief!

“Thank you, Sir,” I said, truly appreciating the fact that ropes were no
longer suspending me.

“No problem,” he
replied, immediately pulling my feet over my head and attaching them to
something that looked like a railroad tie.

He then untied the
ropes that had bound my wrists to my calves and tied them down where my feet
had been a moment earlier.
 
It
wasn’t the most comfortable position, but it sure beat hanging in the air.

“You have no idea
how long I’ve waited for this,” he said, kneeling down to kiss me.
 

“I think I do,
Sir.” I smiled back at him.

He then picked up
a smaller cane than the one he had earlier and began running it across the
soles of my feet.
 
Fuck… I can’t believe he is even thinking of
doing that.

“No, Sir,” I
pleaded with him.

“It’s level six,
Raven.
 
I can’t continue to go easy
on you,” he said right before a stabbing pain shot through my left foot.

“Ouch!
 
God dammit!
 
Sir!” I shouted, remembering to add
‘Sir’ at the end.

“Good save.” He
laughed before giving me another whack in the same exact spot.

“Thank you, Sir,”
I said this time even though the pain was absolutely excruciating.
 
I began to think about what was going to
come next because that little cane really fucking hurt.

He hit me yet
again in that same exact spot.
 
“Thank you, Sir,” I said as calmly as possible.
 
I think it was at that point that he
began to realize that I had mentally checked out.
 
He grabbed my foot and began to massage
it.

“Are you still
with me?”

“Yes, Sir.”

It was then that
he crouched down between my legs and pushed his swollen head between my parted
lips.
 
Oh fuck, he’s inside of me.
 
My mind instantly converged with the present moment and I looked
directly into his eyes.

“There you are,”
he smiled and began to rock his hips just slightly.

“Oh fuck that
feels good, Sir.
 
Thank you,
Sir.”
 
After experiencing such
searing pain, feeling him inside of me was like absolute heaven.
 
I closed my eyes and savored the moment.

That’s when I
heard another crack and a sharply intense pain shot through the sole of my
other foot.
 
“Ouch!” I screamed,
caught completely off guard.
 

Without a second
to recover, he gave me a second whack in the exact same spot, followed
immediately by a third.
 

“Thank you, Sir…
thank you, Sir,” I said as my mind raced to find the key that would stop the
abuse that he was bestowing upon me.

“That’s a good
girl,” he said in a condescending voice.

That’s a good girl?
 
Who the hell does he think he’s talking
to?
 
I’m not some eighteen-year old
little porn hussy.

“I’m a woman,
Sir.”

“What?” he asked
with a strange look on his face.

“I’m not a good
girl, Sir.
 
I’m a full grown woman,”
I scolded, causing him to stop moving.

“Excuse me for
being offensive,” he grumbled.
 
“I
do realize that you are a grown woman.
 
I was simply careless with my words.”

He
arose,
leaving me to wonder what type of beating was coming
up next.
 
I was a bit shocked when
he released the ties that were holding my feet behind my head and gently guided
them to the floor beneath me.
 
With
nothing but my wrists restrained, he crawled between my legs and crept his way
up my body until we were face to face.

“I’m going to make
it up to you,” he smiled, giving me a sensual kiss.

Finally
, I thought as he slowly kissed his way
down the length of my body.

Gunner

I’m sure Raven
thought that she was completely off the hook, but it was merely a shift in my
strategy.
 
I decided to torture her
in a completely different way, one that she would most likely find more
enjoyable.
 
Glancing at the monitor,
we had a ninety-eight percent approval rating, so I knew it was going to be
another record setting show
.

After kissing my
way down her abdomen, I paused to pull her clit into my mouth then sucked down
hard on it.
 
She squealed loudly
before smashing her legs to the sides of my head and rolling onto her
side.
 
Once again, it was the
perfect reaction.