Authors: Girly G.
As we walked out of the restroom a greasy face, fake jewelry wearing dude stepped up to us. He grabbed the chick by her hair, slapped her upside the head, and told her to go wait in the car. I started walking off because that shit had absolutely nothing to do with me. You wasn’t about to catch me trying to be no super saver. This nigga had the balls to grab me. He turned me around placing both of his big hands around my neck. He held a tight grip shaking me back and forth. “You better stay the fuck away from my hoes” he said.
It wasn’t long before the music stopped and the club bouncers Rick and Steve came rushing to my rescue. It seemed like he was choking me forever. They were 6’4 and 6’2 with solid muscles like body builders. They had that big brother mentality. They were very protective of me. Rick punched him in the nose and blood immediately started leaking and splashing everywhere. Steve picked him up into the air by his neck and slammed him against the ground. Rick and Steve then dragged him outside of the club to finish him off. They didn’t want to cause any damage to the inside of the club. They had to prove a point to him as well as everyone else, that I was Tron’s property and I was not to be fucked with.
Tron is the owner of Club Paradise. He was the man behind all the operations (drug deals, gambling, and my escort service). He was a short, stubby motherfucker that you wouldn’t give the time of day if you didn’t know his status and how much he was worth. He had it bad for me, there was nothing in the world he wouldn’t do for me. He was my nigga he made it so that niggas respected me.
Tron wanted to have me as his wife, but I just wasn’t ready to settle down and especially not with his ass. I have to admit, he was always there for me when I needed him. No matter how big or small it may have been he always came through. He took me shopping on a regular, bought me expensive diamond jewelry, and kicked out stacks at a time. He was real good to me. He treated me like the queen I was. Tron was also my business partner. He let me run my escort service out of his club with no profit to him. He hooked me up with all of his rich colleagues and was the primary source behind all of my clientele. Bottom line he was my dude.
All of my hoes were top notch. They were far above the bitches he had stripping up in there. I met Lauren and Quita at the nail shop deep in their hood. They were two silver dollar hoes from Carol City, FLA. They were well known around the way for being booster bitches. I had been hearing their names circulating through the streets for a while. I had been meaning to get up with them, but just hadn’t had the time. I respected their little hustle. They were on their grind heavy. They were gutta down for whatever bitches, and I needed hoes like that around me.
I wondered if I would have to worry about them in the long run, but for now it was all about getting money. They were showing off a few of the new shit they had just come up on. Which was some Ed Hardy dresses, Gucci, Prada, and Louie purses, and Chanel frames, just to name a few. They had all exclusive designer shit. It was all authentic not that bubble gum shit they sell up in Carol Mart.
With my back facing them I asked how much it would be for everything in their bag. They sucked air through their teeth like whatever bitch you ain’t buying. They ignored me and continued speaking to all the women in the shop. I laughed because to be honest it was funny. I had to excuse those hoes they just didn’t know who I was at the time. I said it once again talking over them and everybody else having side conversations. “How much for everything in the bag?” I asked and for a second time they ignored me completely. I was amused.
After my nails were done drying I walked towards them, pulled out a wad of Jackson’s, Grants, and Ben Franks. They were speechless with their jaws hung open and surprised that it was me. I picked up this Burberry dress with crisscrossed straps in the back and a diamond cut in the front exposing the stomach. I counted out five $100 bills from my wad. “I would’ve bought it all” I said dropping the money at their feet and walked away.
I pressed the button to auto start my clean wet painted fully equipped CLS class Mercedes Benz. Those hoes then came running out of the shop after me. They started talking a million words per minute. We heard all about you how can we get down was all I heard. “Hop in” I said then popped the trunk for them to throw their shit inside. I sped off as they jumped in. I had to break it down to let those hoes know what the beat was from jump. I wasn’t about to leaving no room for misunderstandings. I had to make myself crystal fucking clear.
If y’all not about whatever kinky, freaky, 3, 4, and 5somes then get the fuck out of my car. Not a lot of bitches get this opportunity so y’all better feel real fucking privileged. “Are y’all sure y’all are up for the challenge?” I asked. “We can handle anything” they replied. We pulled up to Paradise I was about to see what these hoes were made of. I walked through the club and into my legion of sex doom. Their initial reaction was something like damn…. this some freaky ass shit.
I had a sex toy section, a fire station pole, dominatrix attire, a restraint table, costumes, and camcorders to make their own sex tapes. They just couldn’t believe the shit they were seeing. It was the type of shit you only heard about, but never actually came across. I took a seat at the bar and made a phone call while they looked around. Within a matter of minutes there was a knock on the door. “Answer the door ladies it’s for you” I called out. Rick and Steve’s big tall asses came walking in. “Now it’s time for y’all to impress me” I commanded. I had to look out for my niggas because they always had my back.
Lauren didn’t waste any time she got straight to it. She jumped into big Ricks arms. She whispered into his ear “What do you want me to do for you daddy? I can make you feel real good” she said while nibbling on his earlobe. She slid down his big body, grabbed him by his hard dick, and then sat him down by the bar next to me. Quita walked over to the stage snatching off her clothes along the way. Steve followed behind her. She climbed up the pole and started doing some gymnastics type of flips, that I had never seen before. She then climbed all the way to the top and let go.
Quita then grabbed a hold of it just before hitting the ground landing in a split on her pussy. I was definitely amazed. It even gave me a tingle down below. She then laid down on the stage placing her legs behind her head looking like a cut open peach. Steve had been working in strip clubs for many years and had yet to be aroused the way Quita had him. She was a master seductress.
Meanwhile Lauren pulled Rick’s dick out of his pants then pulled them down around his ankles. She placed her mouth around his black snake until it moaned her name. Her head bobbed up and down like a bobble head. Rick said “Damn little mama you going at it.” He dipped his balls into her mouth over and over and she gladly juggled them with her tongue. I watched both of their performances from my spot at the bar.
Lauren wanted all the attention to be on her. Quita had our undivided attention during her pole showdown and it was well deserved. They had a little rivalry going on. It was sexy as hell watching them compete. The battle made it more entertaining. “Come stick your dick in me, she ready for you” Quita said to Steve. He walked over to her, took off all his clothes, and kneeled down on his knees. “Are they open wide enough for you?” She asked. “Oh yeah!” Steve replied.
“Tease me with that dick before you stick it in” Quita demanded. Steve grabbed his cock into his hands tapping it on her clit and vagina opening. He slid it up and down her pussy until he finally pushed it in. He desperately wanted to feel her insides. “I can feel you in my stomach” she said still holding her legs behind her head. Groaning Steve said “Oh damn…this some good pussy girl shit…” He fucked her slow and hard causing her to flinch every time it hit the back of her walls. As Steve pulled out, it seemed like his thrusts were harder and harder every time he went back in.
“Uh…uh….uh…!” she screamed behind his deep penetrations. “Oh shit I can feel it coming down don’t stop ah…ah…ah…ah…fuck…fuck…fuck!” she said as she climaxed. Steve increased his motions after that. He was now fucking her faster and groaning louder. “Damn girl” he said. Steve started picking up his pace to even greater speeds then snatched out his cock shooting his cum all over her.
Lauren grabbed one of her ankles, lifted it high into the air, and put it on Rick’s shoulder. She slid her pussy onto his erect penis then placed both of her hands onto his shoulders for support. He grabbed her waist guiding her as she gyrated her hips onto his dick. He slapped his big strong hands against her ass cheeks. “Oh Yeah Daddy!” she said looking into my eyes and fucking the shit out of him. She sat down on his lap swallowing his dick inside of her pussy.
“Damn baby… work that pussy” he said. She wrapped her arms around his neck bouncing up and down and swinging from left to right on his cock. “Damn L this pussy is fire” he turned to me and said. She was spinning around in circles like a twister keeping it inside. “Daddy I’m about to cum on your dick grab me” said Lauren releasing her pussy potion onto his magic wand.
“Now it’s your turn” she said. She then started to drop her pussy hard and fast on his dick. She was clenching her pussy muscles tight together. He gave her no verbal warning, but his actions showed her he was about to blow as his cum shot up inside of her. She didn’t mind, she knew it wasn’t going to be any babies coming out of that pussy. Thanks to the IUD she had the doctors to insert she was baby proof. Ladies I’m impressed with the both of you. You both went in hard and I like that. They smiled glad to meet my criteria and to get that stamp of approval. Rick and Steve put their clothes back on and got back to business “Thanks L” they said while exiting.
Dana and Juanita were had two other special guests I was expecting. These two ladies were straight out of high school, but filling out college applications was not on their agenda. They were ready for a fast track career to fast money. You could tell these hoes were ready for the pole, the dollars, and the big ballers. I was surely a well-qualified instructor with real world experience. I met them at Paradise. They were standing in front of the stage looking like they were ready to trade places with the strippers.
Dana and Lauren both were staring with their eyes lit up captivated by all the money being collected. Those hoes actually thought that was something. Toa bitch like me that wasn’t no real fucking money, that was chump change. Girls didn’t last long up in there the drugs, the game or just life always got the best of them. Tron had a high turnover rate because he didn’t tolerate anything other than top quality.
His dancers had to uphold a certain standard. They had to be the best to work for the best. Besides I had other plans for them. They were sitting at the bar when I approached them. “Leave those watered down drinks and come with me” I said. Knowing who I was they didn’t hesitate to follow behind me like pups.
I escorted them to the V.I.P table I had looking down on all five sections of the club. Dana and Juanita soaked up all of the advantages the champagne on ice, the spotlight, and being one of the elite few to roll with me. You could very well tell this was the first time these hoes ever had it like this. “So let’s get down to business. I peeped how y’all were staring at those strippers what’s that about? Are y’all thinking about getting in the game?” I asked. Dana said “Well yeah we definitely thought about it. They look like they making a lot of ends and we need money.”
“Well it happens to be your lucky day I have a proposition for you. Its major money to be made out here, but it’s not a game. You got to have loyalty, ambition, and a strong mind to survive in this business. Are you ladies up for the challenge? Now before you answer me take another sip and think about this for a second. You have to be down for whatever because in my world anything goes” I preached. “How soon can we get paid?” Dana asked. I smiled and poured us some more of the champagne while the two trainees sat anxious and ready to get paid.
Quita and Lauren were already in position when I escorted Dana and Juanita to the spot. They had the same exact look of shock and surprise as the two other girls did their first time. I got all of their attention and took a brief moment to introduce them to one another. All the girls seemed to hit it off that was a plus because I wasn’t about to tolerate drama. Dana and Juanita walked around like damn this place is for the freaks. “Ladies are you ready to begin?” I asked.
Dana and Juanita looked at Lauren and Quita then at each other then replied “Yeah.” Quita and Lauren sat at the bar with their drinks in hand. They made themselves comfortable like they were about to watch a flick. Without any instructions Dana and Juanita walked on stage and got straight to it. “Now that’s what the fuck I'm talking about. It’s nothing like a little initiative” I said to myself.
I took me a seat right beside Quita and Lauren. Dana pressed her body against Juanita’s. They were moving sensually as they take off each other’s clothes like they were acting for the camera. I wondered in my mind if they had done this before. It was too intense and intimate for it to have been their first time unless they were just that good.
Dana gripped Juanita’s ass and laid her down entwining their bodies into the 69 position. They slurped and sucked not caring that the three of us were present. It was like all they saw was each other. I liked that a lot because that meant they weren’t going to be easily distracted. Lauren, Quita and I were tipsy and getting turned on by the sextivities going on in front of us. Dana was on top. She took charge of the tempo. She hummed, spit, sucked, and swallowed all of Juanita’s juices.