Chapter 3. Unfriendly Favor
Jane was surprised at herself. She was sitting half-naked and handcuffed in a back room at a strip club. She had intended to have a wild vacation, but she was suddenly wondering if she had gone off the rails. She laughed as she remembered how much fun she had on stage with Vince. She couldn't have imagined him to be more sexy. The way he pleased her body afterward kept her tingling.
She made herself comfortable on the futon in the corner as she waited for Vince to return with the key.
"Damn it, Vince. Where are you?" she grumbled. She was beginning to think she would have to go back into the auditorium to find Diane for help. "She's probably fucking with Collin in a different room by now," she chuckled to herself. "I'll give him ten more minutes before I do the walk of shame for help."
Before the clock ticked away the allotted time, Vince returned to the room. To Jane's surprise, there was a very handsome man with him. Vince had a concerned look on his face as he led the stranger into the room. They walked over silently and stared at Jane, making her very nervous. That's when she realized she knew the other man.
"Uh, Jane, this is my bandmate Julian. He said you two met earlier today," Vince explained as he searched her eyes.
"Uh... we did. He kindly walked us here," she stammered as she shuffled on the futon to get in a more modest sitting position. Her dress was still pushed up off her thighs after fucking with Vince, and she couldn't fix it with her hands cuffed behind her back.
"Yeah, he told me," Vince said as he looked at the floor, chewing on his lip.
Jane didn't like his body language. He seemed nervous about something. Julian had a soft smile on his lips as he admired Jane. She knew she probably looked extremely appetizing, sitting half-naked and cuffed on the futon.
"Is something wrong, Vince?" she asked with a gulp.
"Uh... maybe," he sighed as he knelt in front of Jane and searched her eyes. "I'm going to be upfront with you right now. Julian wants to have sex with you, and I told him I would try to persuade you to do it."
Jane's mouth dropped open as she stared at Vince in astonishment. Her stomach did a nervous flip as she glanced at Julian's smiling face.
"How the fuck are you supposed to persuade me to do that?" she demanded.
"Jane, don't get pissed. I owe a lot of money to Julian. He's been kind about it until now. He said he would forgive part of the debt if I could get you to fuck him. You don't have to do it if you don't want to, but you would literally be saving my ass if you did," he whispered with pleading in his voice.
"No, I'm going to need a better fucking explanation than that if I'm going to fuck a stranger for you," she grumbled.
Her heart was pounding as she calculated her chances of getting past the men and safely out of the room. It wasn't looking good for her.
"I was his pimp for two years, Jane," Julian interrupted. "He borrowed ten thousand from me last year and never paid it back. He's going back on the streets tonight as a high dollar fuck boy if he doesn't give me something to make up for my loss," he grumbled as he glared at Vince.
"Holy shit, ten thousand dollars?" she asked as she looked at Vince.
"My brother needed help," he said in a rush. "He was going to lose his house. He has a wife and kid upstate. I would do it again if I had to, and I'll walk the streets again if I have to. I didn't want to ask this of you, Jane, but Julian said he would hurt me if I didn't. Broken bones don't look good on a stripper," he said in shame.
Jane looked at him in pity. His life seemed way harder than she first imagined. She looked back and forth between him and Julian in indecision. She wanted to help Vince if she could, but what he was asking was insane in her book.
"What will it be, Jane?" Julian asked. "I'm not a bad lover. I dance at the club almost as often as Vince. My stamina is just as good," he said with a smirk.
Jane gulped as she stared at Vince. He was staring back at her with the same amount of nervousness in his eyes.
"Do you trust him not to hurt me?" she asked.
"He's a man of his word. He's kinkier than me, but nothing crazy."
Jane huffed as she looked at the floor, thinking. That's when she realized how tingly she felt. She was excited by what was happening. She was suddenly surprised at herself again. New Orleans was having a strong effect on her.
"I'll... do it," she sighed as she looked at Julian for his reaction.
He smiled victoriously before he looked down at Vince.
"Can you guess what you get to do now, Vince?" he asked as he leaned down, bringing his face close to his. "You get to watch me fuck your girlfriend. I hope you learn your lesson from this. Don't borrow money with no intention of paying it back," he hissed as he pushed him off balance.
Vince stumbled sideways and caught himself on the wall. He looked at Jane sadly as he sat down on the floor and hung his head in shame.
"Vince is going to watch us fuck right now?" Jane squeaked as she looked at Julian in shock.
He was staring at her with a very pleased smile on his face.
"That's part of his punishment. Does that make you uncomfortable?" he asked in amusement.
"Everything about this makes me uncomfortable," she said with a gulp.
"Sorry, Vince mentioned he was your first. Is that true?" he asked as he knelt on the carpet in front of her and touched her leg.
She jumped at his touch. He seemed very please with how uncomfortable he was making her.
"He was," she mumbled in embarrassment.
"Did you enjoy him?" he asked as he began sliding his fingertips along the soft skin of her lower leg.
"I did," she confessed with her stomach turning nervous flips.
"Good, I hope you enjoy me too. Even if you don't, pretend that you do, for Vince's sake," he said with a smirk. Then he climbed forward and pressed his lips to Jane's surprised mouth.
Her heart was doing a frantic dance in her chest as Julian ran his fingers into her hair and pulled her mouth tighter against his. She tried to kiss him back, but he was so aggressive she couldn't find a rhythm to what he was doing. She was scared and tingling as he pushed her back on the futon and climbed between her legs.
"Mmm, you are so fucking hot," he breathed before he kissed down her neck and down the middle of her cleavage. "You made me incredibly hard earlier when you approached me on the street," he confessed before he licked between her tits.
Jane was panting as she felt him pulling the front of her dress down. He freed her breasts from the tight fabric and began sucking on them. She shuddered and squirmed under him, trying to get her cuffed hands comfortable. She happened to glance at Vince while she was squirming and met his eyes for a moment. She could see blush on his face before he looked at the floor again.
"Your tits are fuckably hot," Julian groaned as he climbed back up to look in her eyes. "I would fuck them if I weren't dying to fuck your pussy," he said as he reached down and pulled his erection out of his jeans.
Terror crept through Jane's insides right along with excitement as she felt Julian press his swollen cock against her wet lips. A strange man was about to push inside her cunt, and she was shocked at how badly she wanted it.
He aggressively penetrated her. It sent a throb of pleasure into her crotch and abdomen. She cried out from the intensity of it. He pushed deep and rested inside her for a moment. Then he rocked his hips, letting his cock bounce in and out a little. He hummed in delight as he did it.
"You are so fucking wet and tight. That's a slutty pussy in the making," he groaned with a pleased smile as he worked his meat in and out of her.
Jane groaned and shuddered as he fucked her slow and deep. He was thicker than Vince. It was making her insides ache again.
"Are you watching me destroy her pussy, Vince?" he asked as he glanced behind him.
