Part fourSex in the City on Saturdays
Location : The Death Club
LadyBelz: -Bowing to her captive audience, Mia dropped a couple of bills on the bar and bid everyone a good evening. She had one last thing to do before she called it a night and she didn’t want to disappoint the girls, seeing as how they had worked so hard this week. She headed for the stairs, a small grin on her face as one of the men stepped in her path to return her top to her. In reply, she whispered in his ear that he had earned himself free service for one night of his choice in the future with any of her girls before kissing his cheek and continuing on. She sent a signal to the other escorts who quickly scrambled to follow her into the main dressing room. After a quick change of clothes, all of the escorts were now dressed in black leather corsets, matching studded thongs, fishnet stockings and gloves and leather boots. She tapped a button on the intercom, sending a signal to the DJ booth that they were ready. She listened for their cue as the DJ began to announce them.- “Ladies and gentleman, feast your eyes heavenward as the Sexiest Ladies of Deathclub proudly bring to you a delight that will tease and tantalize all your senses. So sit back, relax and let those ladies drive…you…willlldddddddd.” -the club lights dimmed and a single crimson spotlight illuminated Mia and the other escorts at the top of the stairs. The music began and the escorts began to gyrate, rub themselves, and flip their hair as the moved down toward the main floor. They turned heads with their smouldering looks, enticing men and women alike into their sphere of influence, using every inch of their body in a sensual dance, removing different articles of clothing as they went. The money began flowing like water, as Mia had anticipated, allowing them to collect it as they moved through the crowd. One of the bouncers had set up chairs grouped in the center of the main floor and they slowly made their way to them, tossing a leg over the side and resting their arms on the backs. Again, sending smouldering looks around them targeting specific individuals they stood from the chairs, grabbed them up in one hand to twirl them around to face the other way, again tossing a leg and sitting down, flipping forward and back, slowly drawing the tips of their fingers up the inside of their leg, thigh, over their stomach, across their boobs, and around their neck, only to repeat the action with the other hand and moving downward. Chairs were abandoned in favor of moving around one of the dancer cages as if they were The New York City Rockettes with a little bit of the Pussycat Dolls thrown in, the last of their clothing slowly hit the floor, leaving them in their sequined thongs. The dance came to its conclusion as the girls slowly returned to the stairs, continuing what they had begun until the last girl, Mia herself, reached the landing that overlooked the main floor. Each girl threw an arm, leg or their back until their head was upside down over the rail and struck provocative poses as the music ended. They waited, breathing heavily, sweat covering them from head to toe. The building shook with the force of an earthquake as the applause and cheers shook the very rafters. The escorts took their bows before returning to their dressing room, the girls to take quick showers and change before going back to work, Mia to change into a spare set of clothes she kept there so she could head home. As much as she loved working, there was something about stepping outside at the end of a great night and getting some fresh air that made it all worthwhile. Coat in hand, she bid goodnight to Inga, Dix and the other bar patrons, completely ignoring the closed off area Helena had hidden herself behind. A few of the regular customers passed Mia extra tips for a job well done as she made her way to the exit and she thanked them for their generosity. Stepping outside, shivering in the cool night air, she bid Ivan and Nikolai a good night. She was about to hail a cab when a black limosine pulled up in front of her. The back window rolled down and a familiar face peeked out at her.- “Christen? -she smiled, pleased to see him.- (Christen)…”I am too late, aren’t I?”…(Mia)…”Yes, I’m sorry. I was just heading home for the night.”…(Christen)…”Maybe you could give me…private show?” -he wondered, opening the door and sliding to the other side to make room. A small smile on her face, she inched closer.- “I don’t come cheap, sir.”…(Christen)…”I pay…real well, madame.” -he teased. She stepped into the limo, rolling the window back up as the car drove off into the night. Ivan looked at Nikolai, who was laughing at him again.- “You are suck a dick.” -he scowled, mangling the English so horribly, Nikolai couldn’t help it and had to sit on the steps to laugh himself silly.-
LustfulParadise: -Lucy blushed more knowing he had her exposed in the room her mind started going cloudy as well hoping that no one would into the room and see what was going on. She let a soft gasp escape her mouth into their kiss as he reached for her clit. She turned her head away and bit her lower lip not wanting to make another sound. She wanted the pleasure to build until she would be screaming for him to stop or at least hold it in till she would burst from the pleasure as he teased.-
CharlotteCarrendar: The Deathclub was a seething mass of bodies, sex, sin, debauchery, hedonistic pleasures. Cat calls, and women draped over men, sex, oozing from the rooms where passion was not only felt but heard. When you would think the patrons couldn’t get enough, Mercedes and her troupe, the Death Club dancers, set to rock the stages, pin pointed around the club. The DJ did the cue, and with all eyes turned now to see them gyrate and whip the crowd into an erotic frenzy. Back at the bar, the empty glasses were being brough over by wandering bar staff, as Dixie got stuck into restocking the fridges. Sales had been unbelievable, and whilst Dixie was reaching and snatching up bottles to fill the empty shelves, Inga was going through the lists of required stock for replacement, then working to clean away the empty glasses into the washers, that were hidden in behind the bar. This was the busiest time, getting everything packed, and cleaned away, before the patrons either retired to the sex rooms or spilled out onto the streets of Prague. Kraus had wandered back in with a bunch of flowers for his beloved Inga, who waved her hand for him to come sit in a dark corner, out of the view of the other patrons. Dixie, who was actually serious, noticed the flowers, and thought, even though he looked like a vegetable, he acted like a Prince. The clinks of glasses and the slamming of fridge doors was all you heard from the barmaids of the Death club. The stars of the Night, were the ones putting on the show up on the platforms. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -Inside the club, there were two scenes that should a priest had walked in, then it was certain that he would have began to exorcise them all. One scene was upstairs in the sensual room and the other one was downstairs behind the curtains where Helena and Anna along with about 15 more girls had began playing. Since there were no toys around, the fingers and the bottles happily replaced them. Good thing that the music was on, otherwise the whole club would be filled with moans of pleasure from the ladies inside who shamelessly proceeded to fill the hunger of their bodies. The ladies were all having a good time and of course the bouncers could not help but take a look every once in a while, only to look at Helena glaring at them, but still not hating them; the bitch knew what she was doing. It was only at the sound of the DJ’s words “Ladies and gentleman, feast your eyes heavenward as the Sexiest Ladies of Deathclub proudly bring to you a delight that will tease and tantalize all your senses. So sit back, relax and let those ladies drive…you…willlldddddddd.”, that Helena cocked her head for a few moments, waiting to see what was about to happen. And of course she knew what that was. For a minute or two she was only fondling Anna and the other girl, but soon she returned back to eating the other lady who was on all fours, right on the chair so that Helena could eat her with ease. The ladies had a blast indeed. The crowd outside was clapping their hands, applauding the show and once again going back into swaying their bodies in the rhythm of the music once the show was done. Of course some proceeded to pay Mia some more money to thank her for the show as Mia was heading out. Back at the bar, a few of the men were still drooling and barely held their libido in check. Some of them were even thinking of hitting on Mia as she was walking outside, but one of the bouncers nearby shot a malicious glare at them that made them gulp and nod; those morons should not have spoken so loud. As for Demetrios? Once he had lit the cigarette of he young Asian chick who introduced herself as Jin, he nodded back and revealed his name- “Demetrios. Pleasure.” –His accent was a Greek one and judging by Jin’s accent and appearance, he assumed that she must have been from China, or at least from somewhere around that area; hell, they all looked the same to him except for the Japanese. As a man, Demetrios indeed could not keep his eyes off the girls that put the show, nodding his head a couple of times. In the end of the show, he clapped his hands and looked at Mia who had come at the bar, but he minded his own business; hell, that man was weird, though he did have a boner. Hiding that boner of his very well, Demetrios smoked his cigarette and finished his drink, raising the glass in the air and looking at Dix as he mouthed the words “Another one please.”. Then he slid the glass towards Dix’s side and finished his cigarette, lighting another one right away. Then he checked his cellphone for something and since he put it back in his pocket while shrugging, one could realize that nothing happened, and so he smoked his cigarette while looking around with no particular reason, just enjoying himself.-
DivineOptophobia: The woman awaited his response about the man with the guns. But he said nothing. A peculiar dodge, perfectly timed with the appearance of the show girls once more. “Hmm…” Touché, she thought, as she twisted on the bar seat, and smoked the rest of her cigarette. “Demetrios, it was pleasure indeed.” She said, rather quietly actually as when she was done with her cigarette she held up her right palm and placed it down into it, the cherry searing the flesh for a moment but being quickly snuffed, and the woman did not flinch. Pain was a sensation that showed one they were alive- but only the right kinds of pain, the right kinds of risk. The woman then pocketed the filter of all things, pulling out something else to smoke. That joint, pulled out of her pocket and her other hand moved to draw out a Zippo lighter, one with a round symbol on it, tribal that almost looked like a yin-yang. She flipped it open, lit the small white roll’s tip, and dropped her lighter back into her pocket. Now this time she dragged on something that was a bit stronger, mellowed her out a bit more as she gave a deeper, more enthusiastic sigh. Her chest even mellowed out, breasts sinking into her diaphragm with such a deep sigh as she closed her eyes. “Nice place.” She said, perhaps to Demetrios but perhaps not, as she smirked and began towards the crowd. She was already on the phone by the time she reached the first sets of people clearing from the main floor after the dance, and by the time she reached the other door, a black Suburban was already pulling up. The doors closed behind her and the back passenger door opened before her. Jae was there, grinning and rubbing the back of his head. “You stayed longer than I thought you would.” He said, as Jin crawled into the back seat and took another hit. “Yeah… That place is something else… I think I’ll have to go back.” She looked at him then, and without words the siblings seemed to transpire all that need to be known. The Sansao Clan runner would be returning to the DeathClub, for fun, and for business.
TheGorya: -Derick could fell and hear her moans her body started to move to his touch calling out to him for more he knew she was wanting him to take it furthe. She was enjoying it a bit to mucha s he stoped with his hand rubbing her clit instead he moved down love to spread her lips to her pink but yet bright pussy. Her flower was gone she was in fact taken long ago by him when he collared her on this very night he kenw she was his first and would be his last for the rest of her life. His middle finger would move arcossed her inbettween her lips pushing into her as he licked her neck softly he didnt care if anyone would come into the room he in facted wanted them to watch him make sweet love to her and force her desires to be set free onlt then would his desires be filled.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie reached for the empty glass and then placed it into the open door of a washer, filling others in behind it, but glancing up at Demetrios with a half smile. Kicking the washer closed with her knee and turning it on, she went to get a fresh glass, and start making up his drink, as Inga, who had finished her roster, skipped over to Kraus, who held out the flowers to her, a shy smile on his orange face. (Inga)”Oh…oh Pookie”- she said taking the flowers and raising them up to her face, where she inhaled the heaven like scent of the rose fragrances. Placing the flowers on a nearby table, she stradled her love on his seat, taking off his glasses, so he was squinting, trying to see her, since he was blind as a bat without them. The beat of the music, belted out and Inga started to gyrate on her boyfriend’s lap, while he happily moaned, whilst almost being suffocated by her enormous breasts. Dixie chuckled on hearing the sounds, in the corner, and finished making Demetrios’s drink, sliding it over in front of him. <3>
DarcyEstherFalcon: Darcy was almost to the dressing room when her customer came up behind her startling her, asking where she learned her craft from, before she could answer he was gone into the crowd, shrugging Darcy went into the dancers room and stripping off her clothes she stepped into the shower and leaning back against the shower stall she closed her eyes and let the hot water jet onto her naked body, loosing up her muscles, it has been 5 almost 6 hours so only a couple more to go, her first night wasn’t turning out so bad maybe she would be able to put some money aside for that trip to America and Las Vegas to the MGM Grande. She could hear the escorts parade out on the main floor doing a floor show, so she knew she had a few minutes, turning off the shower and stepping out she took a soft towel and dried herself off and quickly blow dried her hair, and reapplied her makeup. Finding a fresh outfit she put her used clothes in a plastic bag and went out on the floor, the escorts were just finishing up and moving towards their room. After putting her money in her purse under the bar she slid onto a barstool and hollered towards the dark haired ‘tender trying to be heard over the music her soft voice being drowned out, she lit one of her French cigarettes and as the pungent smoke wafted through the club she noticed the tall man in black leather was still here, turning to him she yelled over the music, “HEY STRECH BUY A GIRL AN ENERGY DRINK?” Looking at the man she raised her eyebrows and pointed at herself, thinking this guys should be good for some dances.<e>
LustfulParadise: -Lucy wanted to grab at her Master and beg for him to shove himself inside her but she also wanted to behave for him. She felt his tongue along her neck as she let another moan escape from her lips and throat as he licked and pushed his finger into her. She held still as best she could laying her head back against the table squeezing her eyes closed shut her body continued to tense up from just his touch it was like nothing she had ever felt before every sense in her body seem to just respond to him and his command as if she had no control. She gave up her fight that she was clearly going to lose inside herself and gave into him.-
LuciL: The man returned with a Cosmopolitan glass and passed it onto Sabina who immediately took her first gulp of the alcoholic liquid immediately, knowing that the man was staring at her as she drank. She paused and shot him a saucy glance “Thank you for the drink sir, enjoy the rest of your night” she walked away from him with a quick swish of her red tartan mini her eyes glancing up as she watched the dancers take up a platform at either pinpoint of the large club and dance and grind for the awestruck and heavily aroused crowd. Her red lips parted as she too was entranced, she had seen many things while on the run from her father’s reputation (and the federal police) but she had never learned the art of teasing by pure dancing. She did her normal dancing and heavy grinding that scored her pay for the night but not how these ladies do it, especially the raven head who took charge in the centre. Sabina found herself cheering with the crowd raising her glass as she took another gulp of the Cosmopolitan, licking her lips as she swayed with the music. Maybe this was her way in, could she make the cut though she only knew how to tease and entertain the guy in the bedrooms not on stage. She quickly finished the last of the glass and placed it on the nearest table that was taken up by two couples back to being fixated on each other after the performance had ended. Where could she find the owner of this job and somehow request a position for herself in the club.
0xRegretx0: -He waited only a couple minutes before realizing it was rather busy, she might not even make it back over. He kept the whiskey in hand and made his way back towards the bar. Luck seemed to be with him because sitting down at the bar was Darcy, seemingly screaming for someone to get her an energy drink. He smiled and walked up behind her. Setting the whiskey down on the bar in front of her he leaned over and shouted over the music “Can I get a glass and a Monster.” he aimed the shout for the less endowed of the two bartenders, setting 10 euros on the counter. He then sat down on the stool next to her and grabbed the whiskey working the cork out of the bottle “So, you never got a chance to answer my question earlier. Where does one learn something like that?” As he waited for her answer he reached up and removed his sunglasses, his bright blue eyes coming into view as he sat them down on the bar. Out of habit he trailed his fingers through his hair loosing the locks up a bit. He knew that the man named Dem must be near by but knew it would be bad tact to look around the bar trying to find him. So Deryk waited patiently, looking at Darcy with a soft grin-
EmpressOso: Well …well..well, tonight had been even more exciting then the last one, the club had delivered big time, Red felt good, really good and danced her last dance of the night, making it extra special for those still at her table, she just watched an awesome performance by Mia that left her hot and inspired, grinding her hips harder against the pole, touching herself more erotically, meeting each of her customers eyes as she showed off her acrobatics abilities on the pole, her body ridged when doing a mid or high pole pose in almost surreal shapes, and then loose like a silk scarf caressing the pole like it was a man, hugging then letting go then holding on like she never wants to go, her face full of emotion and passion until the last beat of the song ended, she stopped.. breathing hard and a wide smile on her face as she collected her tips and blew kisses at folks even kissing a few on the cheek and just smiled bigger at some who made a grab at her or spanked her ass as she ran past to the dressing room. She took a towel from her closet and patted her skin and grimaced a bit as she peeled off her straps then bra, thongs and boots placing them in her bag to clean later and wore her clothes deciding to take off her makeup at home. She walked out of the room and headed straight for the backdoor waving goodbye at her boss and other staff members.
iShatteredSanity: -A long time had passed since the doors of The Deathclub had opened and people had begun to fill the building. There must had been around 400 people inside, but still everything ran smoothly. The dancers in the cages, the pole dancers, the escorts/private dancers, the bartenders and of course the DJ. The staff did an amazing job, and lets not forget the heroes of the night that made sure that no problems would arise, the bouncers. Many people had been kicked out of the club for causing trouble, but nothing was as cruel as what Helena had done to the poor fool who wanted a blowjob from her. Come to think of it, Helena could not be blamed for someone being such a moron like the poor fool was. As for Helena, she and her gang of girls were inside the lounge section, covered in sweat and body fluids, completely naked and not giving a damn. Skirts, tops, pants, bras and panties were scattered all over the place while bottles coated in the nectar juices were still next to some of the ladies, or still inside them. A few people had tried to walk inside and see what was going on, but they were stopped from the two bouncers outside. And so, things in the lounge section were rather calm. Back at the bar now, Demetrios was smoking his cigarette, having a good time while listening to some good music. His drink had arrived and he winked playfully at Dix, nodding later on.- [Demetrios.] “Thanks doll. Cheers.” –He said and had a large sip of his drink, sighing happily. As he was sitting there, a girl that must had been around 18 or 19 sat next to him, asking for a drink, only for the Rambo to come later on and offer her some of his own drink. Demetrios’s eyes shifted to the side, looking at him carefully for a moment as he fixed his glasses that were holding themselves in place only on his nose. Shifting his eyes on the other side he could see the bag that belonged to Rambo, but so far he hadn’t done anything, he merely waited, smoking his cigarette and just having a good time; would Rambo do something?-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie was now on her own behind the bar, since Inga had taken her night off early, to enjoy a bit of quiet time of snogging and fondling with Kraus in the corner. Wiping down the bar, a bloke that had been sitting there earlier, and had come back again after a bit of slap and tickle with one of the escorts, piped up and asked Dix “Can I get a glass and a Mother.” Dix did a small salute, and wink, as she turned back to the fridges, and opened the glass fridge door, retrieving one can of Mother. Spinning round, she cracked it open, then placed a clean glass out, and set both in front of the guy. “One glass, one Mother. Have a good one, Mate.”- Dixie stepped back then placed her hands on her hips, bending forward, to catch her breath. This was actually tiring work. She was more than aware that the dancers and escorts did their bit to earn their dosh, but Dix and Inga, who was giggling like a school girl in the corner, did do their bit too. Demetrios seemed to be having a good time, chatting up the sexy looking asian bird, and that was fun to watch. There were a lot of patrons, hooking up at the bar, then toddling off to the sex rooms, to get to know each other better. Another girl rocked up, this time a bit younger than the sexy asian, and seemed to be looking for the manager. Dix yawned and scratched the side of her head, then went back to stocking the fridges, and cleaning up behind the bar- <3>
TheGorya: -Derick licks her chest further by nipping her skin as he traces his finger into her womb thrusting deep into her hearing her moan again. He quickly stoped to back to her clit as heused his pinkie finger to make a tease to her lips while he licks the top of her he simply is filling his desires as the opened tonight it nows closes for the night as it was locked behind them as the moans and screams were heard for the rest of the night as the BDSM section was close for the night party still raving else where.-
DarcyEstherFalcon: Once again that American startled her by sneaking up on her and shouting in her ear, she turned to look at him as he sat down next to her with a bottle of whiskey and ordered her drink for her, I am sorry what did you say? “So you never answered my question from earlier” he repeated, trying to remember his question she changed the subject, “Do you always sneak up on people like that it is a good way to get cut on the street.” She replied in a nonchalant voice, Dix brought her drink over, and Darcy gave her a 5 euro tip, “Thank you.” she said, then standing on her stool she reached over the bar and retrieved her purse and took out a giant sized Snickers bar, turning to Deryk she said. “Thanks for the drink, you are from America? I am going there one day Las Vegas, the MGM Grande. Maybe you are from there?”, Darcy learned a long time ago to keep the customer talking about himself and just listen. The American took off his glasses and looked at her with a silly grin on his face, “You have business in Prague?” she asked him, You are rich businessman, no?” Not really caring about the answer Darcy twirled a straw in her drink and placing her soft lips on the end of the straw began to slowly suck the cold tangy liquid up into her mouth, keep her eyes on Deryk’s all the while waiting for his answer <e>
LuciL: Rather than looking like a stupid fool aimlessly scanning the thinning out crowd as dawn was fast approaching the city. Sabina decided to do the smart thing and ask one of the bouncers that patrolled the large club, she noted to herself after the last big performance by the dancers of the Death club, she had missed most of the hot action and mentally scolded herself for moping too much over her lost sugar daddy. Determined to find the owner with her goal already planted in her head ever since she saw the women gyrate and strip those pretty, sparkling g-strings, Sabina sashayed over to one of the bouncers tapping him on the arm ever so slightly. The tall, burly man cast the pink hair woman a raised eyebrow stare “Can I help you miss?” Sabina shot him a cute smile, placing one hand on her left hip “Hi sweetie can you direct me to the owner of this establishment” The bouncer’s cheekbones flushed red knowing exactly what the owner had been doing during the course of the night now early morning. However he nodded slowly and gestured her to follow him, heading towards a heavily covered area on the bottom floor, the curtain was red and looked to be made of velvet making Sabina arch her left eyebrow as she watched the bouncer tap the other guarding the entrance, he gave Sabina a once over look and stuck his head into the curtains “Someone here to see you…”
0xRegretx0: -After she got her drink he listened to her talking. She was strictly bussiness and he could tell by her evasivness. He smiled a bit and shrugged “Sure, bussinessmen. Also, I havent been to america in a few years myself, I had my reasons for leaving it behind. Anyway, enjoy your night. You are to focused on work to be good conversation and I am not one of the mindless horndogs you usually deal with.” he nodded and lifted the glass of whiskey off of the counter before pouring himself a glass. Slipping his sunglasses back up onto the bridge of his nose he took the glass and left the bar walking around the perimeter of the room and quietly observing the people. It was getting late and still he had not yet fulfilled his curiosity of the place, and he wouldnt not in one night. Leaning up against the wall he began to sip on his whiskey. It was an interesting night to be sure. Given some curious weapons, then finding the taxi and coming to the club. Meeting Dem in passing and then Darcy. A private handjob and happy ending and now this. Sitting against the wall with only his own thoughts for company. Not to bad a night. Only problem was where the fuck was he going to sleep-
iShatteredSanity: -It was slowly getting late, or early, depending on how someone could see things; like the half empty or half full glass of water. People had began to leave, covered in sweat and being drunk, but having had a good time. On their way out they all bid their farewells to the bouncers as the bouncers nodded to them all. The streets filled with voices of happy customers but one in particular made the bouncers bro fist each other “…we will come again next time…”. Well, that was something good. Now, back inside. The bouncer had led that pink haired chick to the lounge section where Helena was located at. Once the bouncer slipped his head inside, Helena looked at him.- [Helena.] “What is it?” –She said, not mad or anything.- [Bouncer.] “There is some chick here asking for the owner.” –Of course as the bouncer had his head inside the curtains, he looked around all that naked pussy and smirked deviously.- [Bouncer.] “And by the way, way to go boss.” –The bouncer added and chuckled heavily. Helena smirked deviously and shrugged her shoulders.- [Helena.] “Well, you know me, I am hard to tame. As for that chick, send her in.” –Helena said and the bouncer nodded, taking his head outside.- [Bouncer.] “You may go inside. And, have fun.” –The bouncer said with a devious smirk to the pink haired woman and motioned the way inside. Across the building now, at the bar. Demetrios was paying attention as to what was going on next to him. The guy was American, calling him Rambo was not so out of the target. The American was there for a job, now, what hob requires weapons and knives? Was he a hitman or something? A devious smirk made its appearance on his facial expressions as he took another drag of his cigarette, exhaling the smoke afterwards. Also it seemed that he had taken a liking to one of the girls that worked there… Hmm, ok. A customer falling for the charm of the staff, not the first time it happened and certainly not the last time that such thing would happen, but anyway. Demetrios observed the man and wondered when the man would move towards his bag and what he was planning on doing, but other than that, he was watching Dix as she was working.- [Demetrios.] “I took out the monster today. I will give you a ride home.” –Demetrios said to Dix and winked playfully with a smirk on his face.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Inga and Kraus, who now had his glasses on, somewhat crookedly, was walking past the bar, as it was time for Inga to knock off for the night. She smiled and waved at Dixie, in her arms the bouquet of flowers. (Inga)”Night you silly Skippy….I see you next weekend…I vill have lots to tell you, yah?”- Dixie did a slight wave, and finished putting away the last of the bottles, then stacked the remaining glasses, as the night guard came to collect the till, to be placed in the safe, for the “boss” to count and go over in the morning. It had been a fairly heady night, and Dixie was pretty well exhausted. Though through her cheeky personality, she continued to smile and wish the other employees a good night, she was ready to curl up on the bunk in Demetrios’s garage. Finally settling her gaze upon Demetrios, she heard him say the magic words. “I took out the monster today. I will give you a ride home.” Well, that did it. Demetrios had brought the beast, the decati. Grinning, Dixie strutted around the bar and offered her hand to Demetrios. “Let’s go home.” <3>
DarcyEstherFalcon: Darcy never could understand Americans, first they follow you around then when you give them attention they get rude and leave, she shook her head as she watched him go sit against a wall and drink, don’t they know how these places work? They come in looking for a good time with no strings attached then go home, but not Americans they have to be the center of it all and want you to fall in love with them just because they give you money, Americans are all about money, if it wasn’t for Magician’s dream she wouldn’t even consider going to America, too new, too fast, too cold. Looking at the clock Darcy saw it was late so as she nommed on her snickers she took out her money and began to count it separating the bills according to the denominations when she was done she looked at the stacks of paper, 885.00 euros she counted out 15% and stashed the rest in her purse, and getting Dix;s attention she handed her 5% of her take, and sliding off of the stool she sashshaid over to the D J booth and handed him his 10%. Walking past the bar Darcy went to the dressing room and taking another quick shower she dried off and put her street clothes back on, stuffing her bag with her dirty outfits she went back out to the bar and sat down to finish her drink and wait until the bar was empty of customers so she could leave since she walked home she didn’t want to run into any of the people from here carrying all of her money. Lighting another cigarette Darcy looking in the mirror behind the bar watched as the bouncers herded all of the straglers out into the cold night air<e>
LuciL: “You may go inside. And, have fun” The bouncer now smirked at Sabina parting for the curtain for her to step through. Sabina tossed him a confused look wanting to tell him that the fun was already ceasing for the day with the hint of the Deathclub already closing. Soon as she took one step into the lounge area, the immediate smell of alcohol and vaginal fluids assaulted her nose and Sabina blinked seeing a tangled mess of seventeen naked women some on the chairs, others on the floor, some with the alcoholic beverages jammed up their holes, while others still nuzzling and cooing at one another like animals in heat. Seeing women naked and the smell of naked was something she wasn’t a stranger too having hung out in the red light districts of brothels around Europe but seeing it occur on the bottom floor of the busy night club…that was new. Scanning the girls, she flipped a bulk of her pink hair that had fallen down her right shoulder “Is the owner somewhere amongst the kittens in heat?” a lopsided smile forming on Sabina’s face, folding her arms across her chest
iShatteredSanity: -In the lounge room. Helena had been waiting to see the chick that the bouncer said that was looking for her, and once that chick walked in, Helena licked her lips. She was a woman who waited for the good catch and as the pink haired chick was looking around and scanning them all, Helena was also checking her carefully. On the sound of the chick’s words, Helena could not help herself but chuckle.- [Helena.] “Kittens in heat. That’s cute. By the way, I am the one you are looking for. Come and sit.” –Helena said and motioned the seat on her right. Truth to be told, Helena was the only one who still retained her consciousness, so pretty much she was a boss, in her way.- [Helena.] “What is it that you want to know? And don’t mind those bitches, they still have a long way to go.” –Helena added and straddled her legs open, resting the left on the arm of the chair and the right on the table, her vagina in plain view. Of course she wanted to see how the pink haired chick would react, especially by the one who ran the show. Back at the bar section now. Demetrios did not have a good feeling about the American, but he could not do anything, otherwise his cover would be blown. Drinking his drink and smoking his cigarette, Demetrios waited for Dix to finish her shift so that they could go home. And while waiting, he saw the busty blonde along with the black haired nerd guy in the color of a pumpkin. Pumpkin… Seriously? Was he dressed up for a cosplay or something? Little did Demetrios know about the truth, but anyway. Who said that nerds can not have some good chicks? That guy and that Barbie, they proved that even nerds can score a good chick. Demetrios chuckled playfully, shaking his head as he looked at them.- [Demetrios.] “I can only imagine their adventures.” –He said and looked at Dix, laughing softly and putting out his cigarette. After her words of going home, Demetrios nodded and drank the last of his drink, taking 40 euros from his pocket and placing them on the counter.- [Demetrios.] “Keep the change Dix.” –He said and winked playfully once more as he rose on his feet and held his leather jacket while also holding the motorcycle’s keys.- [Demetrios.] “Lets go home.” –He said and motioned the exit.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – When Demetrios placed the forty euro on the bar top, she snatched it up quickly and stuffed it into her bra, just under her tank top. The ideal hiding place. Her chain that held the keys to their garage were safely hidden down between her breasts, the safest place in Prague at the moment. She could still hear the pleasured moans and cries of lust coming from various rooms, and Dixie shook her head a bit. For all the sex, and the dealings that went down tonight, she was a bit desensitized to it all. Sure, she played the ham with Inga, and I mean, who wouldn’t, Inga is worthy of being trolled. But Dixie didn’t need to seek pleasure from this place. To her it was work. However, when she would throw her leg over the ducati, and Demetrios started the engine, and she felt all the power between her thighs. THAT…was the kind of vibration she enjoyed. Zipping through the streets of Prague, riding a bike with a gorgeous greek. To her, that was going to be the crowning moment, of her wild Saturday night at the Death Club. <3>
DarcyEstherFalcon: Watching the club empty, Darcy thought to herself, “This might work out afterall, maybe some change is good, she will still miss her old boss, Caesar, this place the boss was busy with herown carnal pleasures and the true owner was still a mystery. The man next to her laid money on the bar for Dix, “Must be her boyfriend,” Darcy figured. Hearing them talk about leaving she decided that this was as empty as it was going to get, so finishing up her drink, she slid off of the stool and housted her bag onto her shoulder and left the club through the back door, passing the Russian she met on the way in, “humph”, he grunted at her” I thought you did not do back doors.” he said to her with a smirk on his face. Darcy too tired to care snarled at him< “Back doors are exit only, you tub.” Opening the door as the Russian growled at her. “Yes this place will work,” she decided. When she got to her building climbing the stairs and opening the front door, Mrs Duszyn the Landlady heard her come in and opened her door. “He was fine tonight all went well.” she reported to her. “Thank you,” Darcy replied and made her way to her apartment, unlocking the door she saw that the T V had gone off and Magician was sleeping soundly, she went into the kitchen and got herself a bagal and crweam cheese and went to her room, flopping onto her bed she realiezed that no one had bought her flowers tonight, well at least beauty won’t die this night, was her last thought as she drifted off to sleep
LuciL: The woman in the centre of the large naked gathering spoke up from her comfortable seat on the lounge “Kittens in heat. That’s cute. By the way, I am the one you are looking for. Come and sit.” Sabina took in her appearance, duly noting from the way she sat and acted this definitely had to be the owner, she had the confidence of one especially the way she gestured towards her right side than spread her legs open. Tossing one over the back of the chair while the other on the cluttered table that was stained of alcohol and womens cum “What is it that you want to know? And don’t mind those bitches, they still have a long way to go.” Sabina chuckled softly shaking her head as she took a seat beside her, casually crossing one leg over the other and folding her hands on one side of the couch behing mindful to not disturb or even kick one of the other ladies present in the heavily scented, dark room. “I will be forward with you, I am seeking a job and I should have asked this sooner when I visited the club last Saturday…but guess I was too busy revelling in the pleasures of the city and company that reality has smacked me in the face starting this morning”. Sabina knew she had to honest about her situation but not to the point that she was a federal criminal on the run from her home country, but enough that she was desperate for a job and good money.
iShatteredSanity: -As Dix and Demetrios walked towards the exit, he had not missed to nod towards the young girl that was sitting next to him at the bar. And then he took Dix’s hand, heading outside, nodding towards the bouncers, getting on his motorcycle and driving home. Meanwhile, Helena was looking at the pink haired chick who had walked inside and asked for a job- [Helena.] “A job you said. Hmm…” –Helena scanned the pink haired chick up and down, inclining her head to the right and then to the left before finally tilting it back to its original place. Her long red hair fell on her chest, barely covering her C cups.- “I’ll tell you what, come next Saturday. I need to discuss this matter with the real owner. You see, I am nothing more than his proxy. Do we have a deal?” –Helena asked her as she observed the pink haired chick.-
LuciL: “I’ll tell you what, come next Saturday. I need to discuss this matter with the real owner. You see, I am nothing more than his proxy. Do we have a deal?” It was an opportunity that surely was not to be missed and an excuse for Sabina to come back to this club when it wasn’t on its final ends of closing. Realising this woman was only the proxy surprised Sabina but she merely flashed a pearly smile and nodded “I’ll be here” She crossed her fingers mentally that she was approved or could somehow show off her ‘talent’ that she could be as good as the girls that danced on stage. Standing up, Sabina uncrossed her legs and bowed her head to the red headed woman “Till next Saturday…by the way I’m Sabina” she finally introduced herself, the smile still present on her face, stepping over the women “Enjoy your day ladies” she said softly and exitted the lounge room. Stretching her slender body outside she noted that the guy who bought her that drink was still waiting at the door “Need a ride home princess?” Sabina laughed shortly as she patted his right shoulder then blew him a kiss “I got one, thanks honey” before clambering into the waiting hired car.
iShatteredSanity: -“I’ll be here”, those words made Helena smirk deviously. Well, things were going to get interested. But when the pink haired chick introduced herself as Sabina, Helena licked her lips and nodded slowly.- “Sabina it is. Till next week then.” – Helena looked at Sabina walking outside and she turned her head to look at Anna, running a hand through the sub’s hair.- “Something tells me that we will have a good time my dear. But anyway, time to rest a bit.” –Helena said and closed her eyes so that she could soon pass out, after all she had a good workout. And so ended the second day of The Deathclub. People came and had fun, also had some eyegasms, and some had actual orgasms, but one thing was for certain, they were all going to come back again, sooner, or later.-