Chapter 11 God Save Me Today
MADISON POV
I spent the whole afternoon with Dimitri; I will never get tired of fucking him, and he has never tired of having me but time passed without me realizing it; it's almost time to go to the club, and even though I wanted to continue enjoying his delicious body, I couldn't, unless he paid me extra for the overtime.
Here you go, a little more.
Since you make up for the disaster with the other call girl.
But what did she do that got you angry?
"Simple, she wasn't you. I'm completely addicted to your body, Madi," he calls me, as if he were under a spell.
So you like my work?
You're the best prostitute I've ever fuck, and I like you a lot.
You can bet on that.
It wasn't exactly a compliment, but I took it into consideration.
My driver will be taking you back today.
I have an appointment, and I'm already a little late.
See you again soon, dear.
He gives me a quick kiss and leaves in a hurry.
I left his office; even though it's late, some people are still working.
Several workers stopped what they were doing to look at me, but since I'm used to that kind of attention, I didn't mind much.
I take the elevator down to the ground floor where Dimitri's driver is waiting for me.
I ask him to drop me off in front of the club; the girls have already started working.
When I look, the place is packed.
I walk to the dressing room where we all get ready, most of them are still there, along with Ma'am Rose.
"Look who showed up, I thought Madi wasn't coming anymore," Denise teases me.
I was making a customer satisfied, something you weren't able to do before I arrived.
Denise, that's enough!
You have no right to say anything to
Madi is just doing her job.
I'm making it clear to everyone here that I will never again send any one of you in place of another person.
Learn to be a professional prostitute; I don't want amateurs here.
Do we understand each other? Ma'am Rose asks.
"Yes, Ma'am Rose," Denise replies with her tail between her legs.
Great, now let's get to work, the club is packed.
I take a quick shower and get ready to start the evening.
I put on a form-fitting black dress, matching heels, and simple makeup to draw attention.
I'm going straight to the pole dancing area where Laura is dancing alone.
May I accompany you, darling?
"Of course, gorgeous," she replies, returning the joke.
We started to get sensual for the guys, dancing together and teasing them with our bodies.
Laura is a beautiful girl, she has big breasts, long straight hair, full lips, and a beautiful body.
In other words, she can easily drive everyone who looks at her crazy.
At one point, I saw Ma'am Rose telling us from afar to put on a special show.
Laura understood what she wanted, so slowly she turned around facing me.
Her hands moved from my waist down to my pussy area, where she lifted my dress, and felt that I wasn't wearing any panties.
I didn't feel like putting on my panties since I was going to take them off soon anyway.
"Hmm, she's unprotected, my friend.
Better for me," she smiles.
I move my hand towards her full breasts and squeeze them very slowly, to the rhythm of the music.
The men watching us were going crazy, losing their minds right there in front of us.
Laura and I were friends, and because of that, we trusted each other, so anything we did together was easier.
She was finger fucking me, and I was squeezing her, romancing her in front of others, and it wasn't that difficult.
If it were with any other girl, it would be much harder.
Laura stopped fingering me and brought her sticky finger to my mouth, and looking at the men in front of us, I sucked her entire finger, tasting my own juice.
Laura, you almost made me cum, you're good at it.
You're incredibly hot, so that makes my life easier.
We both laughed together when the music ended, and the little show was over, too.
As I stepped off the stage, I went to the bar to have a shot of tequila to warm up a bit.
I noticed a very handsome man at the bar looking at me from afar, his dark eyes gazing at me differently; I'd never seen him here before.
He was wearing a suit, one of those very discreet black ones, which seemed to have been made for his body.
I stared at him for a few minutes until Sam brought me the tequila and I looked away.
I down the shot of tequila in one gulp, the liquid burning as it goes down my throat.
Every time before doing something here at the club, I have one.
At first, it was to get drunk so I wouldn't feel the men fucking me but now it's to light me up, help me do a good job, and put Ma'am Rose in a good mood.
A somewhat shy young man approaches and greets me.
I can tell just by looking at him that he's a virgin and my certainty follows closely.
"Does Madi remember me?" a gray-haired man asks.
I honestly don't remember, but we pretend, right?
Of course, he didn't come back to see anymore.
I've been having some problems and haven't had the time, but today I'm here, and I brought my son with me.
I knew it.
Poor virgin, and judging by his scared face, his father is forcing him to be here.
So what's it going to be?
Threesome?
No, for today I just want you to take care of him, then we can go have fun together later.
"Okay, shall we go then?" I extend my hand to the boy, who reluctantly takes it.
I smile at his father and we head to the room.
As I close the door, I quickly put an end to the boy's despair.
Look, you don't have to do what you don't want to do, okay? We can stay here for a while, I won't touch you.
I see in your eyes that you don't want this, and I completely understand.
"Are you serious?" he asks in a low voice.
I'm fine, we're not going to have sex, but your father has to believe we did, because if they find out I didn't do the deed with you, I'm screwed.
Of course, of course.
What should I tell him?
I give him a big smile and tell him everything he needs to say to his father.
We spent two hours in the room talking about the girl he's in love with.
I gave him some tips on how to win her over.
The boy is super friendly when he relaxes, and I was happy to help him.
At least I got a break from this little lie too.
As we came out of the room, we saw his father at the bar with Renee, in his lap.
Put your hand on my butt — I whisper in his ear.
The boy was so shy that I couldn't even feel his hand on my butt.
When we get close to his father, I immediately compliment him.
"Like father, like son, huh?" I said, giving him a quick kiss.
"That's my little boy," he said.
"Now it's my turn to get messy with that delicious little body."
Holy shit, now I remember him.
He's the guy who never shaves his cock and leaves that disgusting forest down there.
Dirty cock.
Lord, give me strength.
"Madi, come with me. I need to talk to you now," Ma'am Rose interrupts the guy with the hairy cock and takes me away.
Is there a problem, Ma'am Rose?
I need you to stay here collecting the money and sending the girls to their room.
I have some things to take care of.
Ma'am Rose seemed distressed; something had happened.
Could it have been related to her plan to bring in a new girl?
At least her sudden departure saved me from fucking men today
I'm not one to pray, but I'll be very grateful to God upstairs for watching over me.
The night was very calm.
I sat receiving clients and sending them to the girls they chose.
Most wanted a session with me, but since I was unavailable, my loyal clients all went to Laura.
The second-best prostitute at Ma'am Rose's brothel.
At the end of the night, my friend was exhausted.
I felt sorry for her, so when I go home I will prepare a relaxing bath in Ma'am Rose's hidden bathtub.
She deserved it.
It was almost five in the morning when we all went to sleep.
Our work is finally over.