I'm back with chapter 2!
Like the last chapter there will be smut.
Enjoy!
The base pounded as Layla sat at her mirror, today was a special day but she knew it would be stressful. Today she turned twenty three and instead of taking the day off she decided to work since she knew her parents would not be celebrating. "You made it!" She smiled as her manager walked up to her with three tiaras and three sashes in her hands. "I got these for you." She placed the tiaras with its matching sash on the vanity. "We have a sign out letting all the clients know today's your big day and they can buy you a drink!" Layla smiled as her manager put a pink sticky note on her mirror with her song schedule on it. "I'm sure you'll get plenty of private requests too. Don't forget to wear your sash and tiara to those." She grinned and wished her luck before disappearing to check on the girl on stage. Layla quickly did her makeup and worked on placing her chosen outfits on the left of each tiara set and her outfits for the private request on the right. Placing her lockbox in front of the mirror she knew no one would touch it. Carefully styling her hair she pulled on her first outfit a black latex zip up vest with matching high waisted hot pants, finishing off the look she zipped up a pair of thigh high, 8 inch, black boots. Slipping on the first Birthday Girl sash and tiara she nodded at herself before walking to get on stage as her first song started. By the end of her set she was grinning as she walked backstage, her manager following after her with her tips and placing the cash on her vanity before handing her a white note. "First one of the night." She grinned and walked off as Layla nodded and placed the cash into her lockbox before slipping on her second outfit a black sequin bikini with matching thong. Strutting over to the private booth that was only used for birthdays, men and women wishing her a happy birthday as she went. Slipping into the booth she smiled at her guest before pouring them both a drink. "Happy birthday." He said while they clinked their glasses together before downing the shot. Layla easily fell into her private dance, her client sat back and watched her move before she straddled his lap and pulled her top off giving him a good view of her piercings that had Birthday Girl on the bars. Finally her dance came to an end and she left to change again. "You already have another request." Her manager said, handing her another note. Layla nodded and quickly changed into a hot pink sequin bikini and matching thong, making sure the tiara and sash were in place before strutting onstage and spinning on the pole. No sooner had her set been over she was quickly pulling on her stage outfit as the client had requested and quickly going to the booth. Pausing, she was shocked to see a short woman wearing a black dress sitting alone. "I ordered you a drink" She said meekly as Layla sat down next to her. "Thank you sweetie." After the drinks were delivered and were gone Layla straddled the woman and used her finger to make the woman look up at her. "It's not often I get a woman in my booth." She cooed at her. "I wanted to see what the big deal is." She mumbled while Layla nodded. "Well. I promise not to disappoint." Layla started her usual dance, after removing her top she smirked as the young woman just stared at her breast and licked her lips, reaching down she grabbed her hands and placed them on her breast. "You paid to touch. So touch. I don't bite." She winked as the young woman blushed before slowly playing with the soft mounds, Layla continued her dance and removed her thong while the young woman started playing with the bars causing her to groan and grind on the woman's leg. Layla panted and watched as the woman suddenly became more confident and started roughly pulling and twisting the bars making her groan and jump. Carefully she grabbed one of her hands and dragged it down her body to her soaked pussy. The woman grinned and instantly shoved her fingers in making Layla groan and grind against her hand. Her client without pausing lifted her abused nipple to her mouth and greedily started sucking on it, switching between lightly biting the bud and pulling on the bar. Layla felt her mind go blank as she felt the coil in her ready to break. With heavy panting she adjusted the woman's hand so her palm was against her clit causing her to go over the edge. After she came down from her high she smiled at the woman as she removed her hand and then let her breast fall out of her mouth with a small pop making Layla shudder. "Did I disappoint you?" She cooed as she pulled her outfit back on. "No." The woman said with a smile. Layla nodded before walking backstage. "That took longer than I expected." Her manager told her as she sat down and looked at her nipple that was already turning red from the abuse. "She was pretty rough." She explained. "Well. You know what's left. After that you can go home." She said with a smile as Layla nodded and slipped on a leather corset that framed her breast so they were bare as well as a crotchless thong before putting on the last tiara and sash and walking out on stage where twenty four men were sitting onstage. "Welcome back for the last time tonight onstage our birthday girl!" The DJ announced, making the crowd cheer. "Twenty three of these gentlemen will get to give our girl her birthday spankings!" With a smile Layla made a show of bending over a chair so the lights bounced off her breast, moving her legs apart she knew there was a camera behind her that played on the tvs around the club so everyone could enjoy whoever was onstage. Without hesitation the men, one at a time, walked up and gave her one hard spanking before sitting down to enjoy the rest of the show. By the twenty third spank she was panting as she could feel the heat building in her core. "Now!" The DJ's voice resonated over the crowd. "We have a special present for our birthday girl! Sit back and enjoy!" Layla didn't have to wait long before she felt someone behind her and the crowd was clearly pleased by something before she felt something large by her entrance. Feeling it move she widened her legs and she felt a large hand running up her inner thighs before disappearing. Looking down she spotted a hand and a clear piece of plastic with small bumps in it being suctioned onto her nipples. No sooner had the hand disappeared she felt the plastic pieces turn on and immediately moaned with the feelings of heavy suction and the teeth vibrating on her nipples and moving the bars. After a few seconds she could feel the hand return to her wet pussy and start rubbing her clit. She moaned loudly at the attention before she felt the object before being pushed into her and she realized by the feel it was a large dildo that had her bucking against it. The rushed rhythm made her groan and gasp as her mind went blank with pleasure, slowly she felt the familiar coil almost ready to break as her legs began to shake. Finally with a loud moan she reached her orgasm as the customers cheered before the lights on stage went down. She gasped when the dildo was removed and sighed when the toys on her nipples were removed before she was allowed to walk backstage to change and finally go home.
Layla walked into the house in a good mood, Haru hadn't been at work in days and she had a feeling Light had something to do with it. The night before she disappeared Haru had shoved her off the stage out of jealousy when they had received their paychecks and Layla had a bigger check. The fall had given her a dislocated hip that had needed medical attention. Walking into Light's room she greeted Ryuk who was in her spot on the bed. "Light. Did you do something to Haru?" She asked him bluntly as he glanced at her before stopping his studying and turning to her. "What if I did?" He asked her evenly as she held his gaze before smiling at him. "Then I owe you a thank you." He smiled and nodded at her. He had known the issues she had been having at her job for a few months, but all she had told him was that a girl was mean to her and that it wasn't that big of an issue. But when she came home with a limp he had cornered her and she finally broke and told him everything that had happened as much as it had embarrassed her she didn't leave out any details. He had written that name in the Death Note with a slow death. The one person he was protective over was his older sister. "Light. Look." His sister's worried voice broke his train of thought as he glanced at the TV on his desk to see a man with black hair sitting behind a name plate that said Lind.L. Tailor. "He was one of my clients last night." Layla mumbled as the man started speaking. "We are interrupting the program to bring you a live globally televised broadcast from interpol. With Japanese voice over by interpreter Yosho Anderson." The automated voice sounded before the man started speaking. "I am Lind L. Tailor. More commonly known as "L". The only person able to mobilize police in every country worldwide." Light looked shocked. "What the hell?!" The man continued. "Criminals have been the target of a killing spree. Which has turned into the biggest mass murder case in history. This monstrous crime must be stopped at all costs. "Kira." As the perpetrator is commonly known. Will be caught. I guarantee it." Layla glanced at Light to see him grabbing the Death Note. "Light you can't be serious. What if this is a trap?" She asked only to be ignored as this L started talking again. "Kira. I think I've got a pretty good idea of why you're doing this. But what you are doing is evil!" That seemed to snap something in Light. "Me…Evil? I am righteous! I'm the hero who's liberating people from fear. I'm the savior who's going to be like a God of this perfect new world! Those who try to fight me. They're the evil ones! You are too damn stupid, L. If you'd been smarter, this could've gotten interesting." Seeing the pen, Layla tried to stop him. "Light no!" As she reached for him he finished the writing the name. "No one will know it's me." He said looking at her as the man kept talking. "Police worldwide have launched a coordinated investigation." "Now we'll see what happens to those who offend Lord Kira. The whole world's watching L. Twenty seconds to go." Layla held her breath as Light counted down to zero. At the last count L grabbed his chest and people quickly rushed to his aid on screen. Just as Light was celebrating a new distorted voice was heard. "I. I don't believe it. This was an experiment to test a hunch I had. But I never really thought. Kira. You can actually kill people without direct contact." "I told you it was a set up." Layla taunted as Light glared at her. "So. My hunch was right. I couldn't believe it until I saw it with my own eyes. But you can. You'd have to. Ofcourse. It didn't make sense otherwise. Listen to me. Kira. If you just killed Lind L. Tailor, the man you saw on your TV. He was a condemned criminal scheduled to die today. At this hour. His arrest and conviction were kept a secret from the media. And went unreported even on the internet. Even you had no way of knowing about hi, it seems." Ryuk chuckled. "He got you there." Then the scream changed to a white scream with a black L in the center. "But I,L, do in fact exist. So, come on! Kill me if you can!" Layla glanced at Light to see him in shock. "He's going to be a problem." "What are you waiting for!" The TV shouted. "Come on! Go ahead and kill me. I'm still here. Can't do it, Kira? Evidently, you aren't able to kill me." Ryuk chuckled again as Layla took a seat on the bed. "The one who;s breathing the biggest sigh of relief right now is L." The TV was silent for a moment before L started speaking again. "So there are people you can't kill. That's a valuable clue. Now I'll give you some information, in return. Although it was announced that this was being televised globally. Actually, it was broadcast only in the Kanto Region around Tokyo. The Plan was to broadcast live to other areas in turn, but that's no longer necessary. You are in the Kanto Region of Japan, Kira." Ryuk chuckled again. "He's pretty sharp, this L." Layla agreed as L continued. "And although the police have missed this, your first victim was the shinjuku killer who took eight people hostage in a nursery school. His crime, when compared to those of the notorious murderers who've died of heart attacks, was not very serious. Moreover, this case was reported only in Japan, nowhere else. That was all the information I needed. I knew, Kira, that you were in Japan! And that your first victim was nothing but a guinea pig for testing your powers! We broadcast first to Kanto because it has the largest regional population in the country. That you happened to be there was pure luck. I didn't expect this to work so perfectly according to plan. But. Now I dare say it may not be long before I send you to die. Kira, it would interest me greatly to know how you carry out your murders. But that's something I can find out after I catch you!" L paused in his rant as Light leaned against the desk. "Send me. To die, he said. L. I'm going to find and dispose of you, if it's the last thing I do! I'm righteous!" L came back on. "Till we meet again, Kira" The screen went blank. "So, you're both trying to find someone you know nothing about. Not their name, face or anything else. And whoever is found first, is out. Dead." Ryuk chuckled while Layla sighed.
That's it for chapter 2!
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