After that night in the VIP room, I spent a lot of time with Derek over the next couple weeks and really felt like I was moving towards being in a relationship. Sure, Derek and I were rarely alone together and he loved to have me suck or fuck other guys and demonstrate his power over me in public, but I just felt like he was having the same feelings of, dare I say, Love that I was having.
One Friday night, after Derek came over and while we were discussing where to go out, I asked him if we could stay in and be alone. He smirked and said, "You want this big, black cock all to yourself, huh Bitch?"
I smiled demurely and said, "Yes, I do. You know how much I love your cock. But maybe tonight we could grab some takeout and watch a movie or something. I rented 'Deliver Us from Eva'".
Derek's smile faded and he yelled,"Bitch, we aint boyfriend/girlfriend. You're just a faggot-ass slut boy that I use to deposit my cum. Get dressed to get fucked. We're going to the pool hall and you're going to do what I say."
I was crushed, but still so in lust with Derek that I didn't want to disappoint him. I asked him what I should wear and he picked out a pink top which showed midriff, a white leather skirt and black thong. He put me in knee-high black leather boots too. He had me call the car service to send a car to pick us up and we went to a pool hall on a questionable side of town. I would have been scared to go in by myself, but felt comfortable on Derek's arm.
Derek had me put down my credit card for a table and then we walked to one in the middle of the old room and he racked up the balls. I assumed I would play with him but he told me to sit down while he warmed up, and to get some cash ready so he could play for money. The cocktail waitress cam over and she was very cute for working in such a place. She and Derek hit it off right away, which made me a little jealous sitting by myself.
While they were talking and laughing, Derek called me over. "Bitch, this little hottie is Anita. I'm going to play a few games with her, so you're going to have to cocktail for awhile. And shake that whore ass of yours to make tips, because Anita needs the money."
I was shocked but grabbed the tray and asked if I could get them a drink. Derek smiled and ordered a cognac for himself an appletini for Anita. My blood boiled as she kissed him lightly to thank him for the drink, and then he wrapped his arms around her to show her how to shoot pool.