Secound Day
"Where's everybody going? Have they gotta a pill? If we dont kill eachother then the side effects will" P!nk-Ave Mary Anne
+Lyn+ I woke up this time with Dahlia 10 minutes before the alarm rang and I actually felt ready for this! I'm not exactly a great "Dancer" but I think with Dahlia as my teacher, I soon would be. Dahlia thinks our outfits go together. She thinks I'm like a teenage Queen of Hearts. My prediction was that everyone would be dressed as movie characters. And though the outfit showed more of me to the world than I'd ever thought possible, I cant deny how beautiful it made me feel.
Since we woke up early, breakfast was here for us, but Dahlia suggested we should pass on it. Why? I don't know. Time flew by and we were out the door. We began our path upstairs following the trail of other people from the first floor. (The outfits gave em' away) I saw an assassin, a warrior, and even that princess from star wars. We approached two huge doors on the 3rd floor, It was an auditorium like place. "Stripperized" as Dahlia says. This was where P.E would be held.
The place was dim lighted with multiple rooms attached (Private dancing?). Some lights moved with shapes like stars and hearts. Lights strung across the roof at a neon color and some girls paired up on each pole while others had gone solo with no sharing of profit. These men were more controlled than the garden guests, but the tension was stronger. Their eyes were like lazers from what I saw...and I was already shy as is. As we walked in a girl in front handed us wrist bands. I looked at Dahlia curiously.
+Dahlia+ "What is that?" Lyn-Dear asked me. "It has our goal on it, we need..." I looked at the wristband and read "10,000" it didn't seem like a lot, but remember...it's all in 1's.
I began to lead Lyn to a back room, the locker room. I explained how when you made too much money to hold you would come back here and store it in your locker in a pouch. These bitxhes stole money before so I'd have to be cautious..."Ok, Lyn-Dear, we're working together ok?" she nodded. "Some guys like girls with bi-sexual tendencies so if I do anything to you, dont freak" she was confused. "What do you mean...?" she asked me...oh gawd...here we go. Innocent Lyns never had a 1st kiss! And I'm sorry! I love her and all, but shes gotta take one for the team! Ok! Your first kiss is a chic, but at least I'm experienced!
Ok, Lyn was beautiful, sweet, and understanding...BUT, she was a horrible kisser. She went left when I went left, her lips took forever to part, and her tongue was sloppier than a bulldog licking chocolate off my face. So, I tried, and I tried, and eventually we had an audience. One of them being Kiniky who looked more confused than he'd ever been before.
Kiniky did that thing where he shook his head and ran his fingers through the back of his hair acting like he saw nothing. "You have your first Meeting with My Dad today," he told Lyn handing her an envelope. "Your mission's in there. It should be easy since your new here" he said softly as a girl in a frilly pink ninja outfit walked over pressing herself to his side. He looked over with an aggravated glare but, he seemed worried about something. It was number 3. "You were great last night," she said in a sexual whisper but, purposly loud enough for Lyn and I to hear. I hid my anger well, Mickey was mine but, to my surprise Lyn was becoming competition...
Lyn-Dear could hide interest, shock, and sadness at times, but not anger. It was as if everything went into this expression. Her eyebrow rose as a hand stopped on her hip frustrated. She asked, "Is this true?" with her eyes. "You were as good as always" number 3 went on planting a kiss on his neck. Kiniky looked over at her annoyed but, he showed something else towards her. Something I never saw before...except once towards me...
Kiniky put his lips beside her ear softly and I saw the shiver he sent down her roll down her spine. "I'll see you again tonight," he whispered. Not intended for us to hear but, I sadly caught it. Lyn didn't hear but, she was still pissed off. 3 pointed to her lips as she leaned in slightly. We'd had enough as Mickey had followed her lead, leaning in pulling her closer with a hand on her waist as if we weren't standing there. Lyn grabbed my hand and led me to our pole. (working station) She opened her envelope and handed it to me after she'd finished reading it. It said "Lyn, welcome to the buisness. I would like to see you in private (there was a heart there) Just be sure to meet your requirements in Aud Floor 3 today (that was P.E's real name)" I looked around to see Kiniky walking into one of the private rooms as a line formed for him immediatley outside the door.
I was furious...I really was...I guess Kiniky proved that not only the females were h0es in this house...I just didn't understand the look he gave 3...it was...desire...craving...it was...lov-Lyn waved her hand in front of my face. "I have a time limit..." she said waving her letter in front of me. "It says if I'm late EXTREME punishment would be delivered..." she sounded more emotionless than I thought humanly possible. It was because she'd lost it; lost him. I could tell the way she brightened when she heard his voice that it was Kiniky that helped her sleep at night, as it was also him that gave her a reason to wake up in the morning...just like me...
+Lyn+ Betrayal...? Hate...? Envy? No, not envy...More of betrayal...but, why did it feel that way I wonder...He wasn't "Mine," he was just...someone I could trust...someone I thought I could...but! I can trust him! He's getting me out of here isn't he! Ugh! Sorry everyone...I'm rambling...I was on pole duty as Dahlia had disappeared and said she'd be back soon. It was a scary thought to be honest, she looked...devious and cynical. Adrenaline High...Wait! A group of men sat infront of me. They looked like they were well paid. What am I saying...? Since when did 'I' care how much money people made? See what this place can do to you?
I watched as Dahlia aggresively made her way to the front of the line to the room Kiniky was in. Trying not to think about him, I looked at the men seated in front of me and wondered how this worked...this was so awkward having 9 pairs of eyes staring so hard at you as if trying to get whatever clothes I had left on off! I had an idea...it might work. I looked at the table that had a pair of dice on it. This could be fun...
"Heres the deal guys," I grabbed the dice from the table trying to sound excited and I probably failed. "You beat me in a little game and I'll do something for you. If I win, you strip for me. (and pay up!)" I tried to look seductive and licked my lips. It worked. They looked excited as long as SOMEONE took off their clothes. "Sounds fun," I heard a guy comment standing up. "So its like strip poker with dice," he grinned. "You should probably know I never lose" he said trailing his hand down my arm causing me to shiver and took the dice. All of the guys eyes lit up. They now knew I was a v!rgin...great. Was it that obvious! They all placed down 100 singles each to start off the game. I'd have enough money for Dahlia and I in no time! I'm a very lucky gal, and I used to be in gymnastics. That's right, I've got a few tricks.
+Dahlia+ It was really wrong of me to leave Lyn back there alone on her first day with the Tippers. I was just so angry and had some steam to blow. "H-Hey! Watch it!" I heard the girls as I pushed them either into each other or onto the floor. I didn't really care. I opened the door and walked past the string wall of beads to see, Kiniky handcuffed and blindfolded on a bed while the frilly pink bxtch sat there and looked back at me doing you know what. (Well at least I hope you do,) "What are you doing here?" she snarled getting off the bed. "I'm taking Mickey and I'm about to use your face to clean this room," I cracked my knuckles. "D-Dahlia!" Kiniky exclaimed turning red laying there naked with everything in the open. Eh, nothing I hadn't seen before. I had more to think about, I was about to tear this girl apart. Reading my thoughts Mickey spoke again "Dahlia, just leave. Dont do anything to her."
I giggled with the anger in my voice coming out clearly. "Then get up and stop me," I challanged him taking advantage of him being handcuffed. Number 3 cracked her knuckles waiting for me. Big mistake. I picked up a whip that laid beside my foot and skillfully twisted it, getting it to lasso around her neck pulling her to the floor. My bite was without a doubt worse than my bark.
She cried out sharply with a cough as she took a chance tugging the whip out my hands and punched me in the lower gut. I took the hit and grabbed her arm twisting it behind her back and jumped ontop of her on the floor still holding it. She held in a scream as I put two fingers through the hoops of her earrings pulling them back slowly but so hard that they tore straight out of her ear. Low blow? Oh well. She cried out again and head butted me with the back of her head causing my nose to crack loudly. Kiniky shaked and turned trying to get out.
+Lyn+ 2 of the 9 guys were already stripped down to their socks. I had 4,700 dollars already with just these guys. The guy I had to look out for though was Drift Gravantine. The so called "never loses" guy. He wasn't kidding. He'd won against me once and had me give him a "lap dance" The only thing I got him to take off was his satin silk hat. He was about the same height as Kiniky, a little bit lighter in skin tone with Dark Blue hair short and spiked with a side bang.
Drift was a closet pervert. This meant he didn't act on his fantasies but, he still did show some of them. He would always stare at me as we rolled the dice with a solemn grin. It was 20 minutes now and a crowd grew around my pole. Other girls, professionals, glared as their customers had made their way to me ready to try my game. Awesome thing was that even if I did lose I still won because they paid me either way. I was really comfortable here. It was really fun. Well, when I win at least.
I had to take 17 trips to the locker room to drop off my money. I had filled 5 pouches and Dahlia's and My locker with cash. The girl in charge of the front upgraded me to a bag. It was kinda like a video game if you thought about it. Missions and Level-Ups. I was kind of scared though because I almost forgot about my meeting with Kiniky's Dad. I had a half an hour left and I already reached 14,000 bucks. This meant 6 thousand more and Dahlia and I would both be home free. (Well, as free as it gets meaning for the night)
Coming back from my 22nd trip from the locker room Drift stopped me before going back to the game and grabbed my wrist. I trembled, what was he doing! "Umm yes...?" I tried to hide how scared I was. He began to read my wrist band. "You made over 10,000...why are you still working?" he asked curiously letting my hand go. "I'm helping my friend too," I said softly for some reason surprisingly comfortable around him. "I'll make you a deal," he smiled charmingly.
"So you have..." I looked at the number written in marker on my hand. "2,416 dollars to help me reach my goal?" I asked. He didn't even look at his wallet. "That's pocket change." he took my hand gently. "I just wanna talk," Drift said with warmth in his eyes looking at one of the private rooms. "I guess talking wouldn't hurt..." I said softly. and I hoped that he wouldn't prove me wrong as he had shut the door behind us when we entered.
+Dahlia+ Why do you always leave when things get interesting! OK, an update. I beat Number 3 into unconciousness. I dragged her body to the back cooler room and now I'm torturing Kiniky. "I'M SORRY!" he screamed for the...37th time. I continued to drip hot wax down his leg. He bit down on his lip and grunted. I had to admit he made torture sound pretty damx sexy..."OK, what did you learn?" I held the candle right over what he hoped to preserve still blindfolded, but he knew me too well. "Lock the door next time?" he guessed breathing hard. I didn't even have to tell him he was wrong. The hot wax told him for me. He screamed out in pain. All I did was giggle. The only way he could experience what I felt today was if I cut it off...and I wouldn't do that to myself.
I finally decided after an hour of torture that maybe he did learn his lesson, and was just being a man by not admitting it. Coming from under his blindfold were the manliest tears I've ever seen. So I let him go and freaked out when the bell rang. I hadn't worked at all today! What was I gonna do? Stay all night here working with the real perverts? Great... I looked back at Kiniky who began to gather his clothes. "How are you feeling?" I asked him about to walkout. "Like shxt..." he answered dressed. "Good, now you know how I felt when you were with number 3..." I walked out leaving him standing there confused yet again.
+Kiniky+ That was more painful than anything...ladies, get into a split position and drench your self in gasoline, light your vxgina on fire...that's what this feels like... I stood there trying to get over the pain as I stepped out. I saw Dahlia with Lyn smiling brightly and thanking her for something. A guy stood next to her...who was he...? Had Lyn found someone else to protect her...? Man! I feel like crap..I tried to get over it and walked over to them. "Hey Lyn," I said giving her the sweetest smile I could.
She looked right through me. The mystery guy whispered something in her ear and she giggled. I don't know what it was but, seeing her smile because of him pissed me the fxck off...Lyn handed Dahlia a bag and pointed to the check out area. Dahlia hugged her and jogged off happily as guys stared after her as usual. Lyn looked at a clock. "I have to go," she told him. "I know," he smiled. "See ya next time huh Lyn?" he asked her. "Of course," she hugged him with emotion leeking from her words. I never got her voice to sound like that before. And he knew her name now...they were friends. Maybe more...Why did this get me thinking so much? Why should I care! Fine, I'll just act like I don't care. I watched as the guy waved at her as she jogged off cutely waving back at him. I was about to question him but, when I looked back to start my questions he was already gone.
I looked around and heard a group of girls talking and Lyn's name popped up. I listened in. "Lyn was with Drift...in private" girl number one said. Drift...? What kind of fxcking name was that? Hey! I know my name isn't really that "nice" either but it's Italian! Don't ask me what it means because I have no idea. "I''m jealous..." said girl 2. What was there to be jealous of? I thought as I walked past them and they acted like they were happy to see me. They were wh0res...taking whatever they saw...I hated this place. Nothing, but Lust...nothing more. I want something real...it's cheesy...but I do.
As I walked to the lobby I scanned my ID and the elevator came. I went up to the sixth floor. My Dad's floor. I walked to a tall golden door that stood about 12 feet. Solid gold. Dad was so flashy...it even had different expressions of himself carved into it. This was the number one wh0res room. Dad was a God here...at least that was the idea he planted in everyones mind. He controlled everything. Affairs, money, and even lives itself. He saw everything...well, everything that mattered to him.
"YOUR LATE!" I heard Dad's voice echo as I entered his huge room which was like a whole 'nother house. I walked down the hall quietly hiding behind one of the statues in his room. Getting caught was bad...even for me. Why? I hope you never have to find out. "Your late..." he repeated in a softer tone waiting for her response. He received none. "I like you Lyn..." he continued... "I don't want to punish you..." he sounded almost sensitive. "It was in the letter. You should follow upto it" Lyn replied with no emotion.
"I heard about the way you handled Aud 3 today," he said softly pouring something for her allowing her to sit down. "You are a very creative girl, everyone else just does what they're told. You remind me of number 1...my favorite girl of all of them. Such personality." he said. "But I'm going to extract you from Aud 3, you proved yourself" "I don't want to be taken out" she snapped. He was giving her a free day out of the week. Why didn't she want it? "I never thought I would say this but, you have too many customers. S3x sells...and what youre selling is fun...innocence." I heard a sniffle. She was starting to cry. "There is a certain customer I can't leave..." she said softly. She was referring to "Drift" I guessed.
I heard a loud 'SMACK' sound and a glass broke. I peeked to see a large red hand on Lyn's complextion as her hair flew to one side of her face and her crying stopped. "WHY YOU CRY SLAVE! YOU HAVA DA GOOD LIFE!" he yelled at her. "I want you to leave now..." he said helping her off the floor. "I'll think about letting you stay there since you enjoy it so much..." he handed her another envelope. "This is a list of your schedule so you know where to go and on what days..." he walked her to the door.
He kissed her on both cheeks. "Have fun tomorrow beautiful, it's a holiday. You can do anything, but leave." he laughed shutting the door as she left. He turned and spotted me. "Kiniky..." his eyes lit up. "What a pleasant surprise..." I got up and ran, but he blocked the door and I ran into a dead end. His way of punishing me was the same way he punished the girls...by the way...my father is Bi. I forgot to mention that part...
