(A very special thanks to Shiree for making this a better read)
Nikki slept late. The previous night had been quite punishing. Around mid morning, Rita and some other girls came along. Rita had promised to show her the Conference Room on her first day at the Club.
"Welcome to the Conference Room," said Rita as the girls entered the room.
Nikki's mouth half opened in amazement as she looked around the interior. The entire room had glass work. The floor, the ceiling and the side walls had glass paneling. There were statues placed everywhere showing couples in various forms of sexual postures as depicted in Kama Sutra, the ancient book on love and sex. She could identify some of the erotic positions, but there were many others positions, even groupies, fellatio, cunnilingus.
"Rita," she gasped, staring down on the floor, "I can see what you are wearing underneath, or rather what you are not." Nikki could clearly see up her skirt, getting a clear view of her friend's shaven pussy.
"Well, my dear, it seems you too have decided to go without your knickers for the day," replied back Rita with a chuckle as the girls burst into laughter.
Nikki blushed; she had decided to go without panties for the day, giving her aching pussy as much relief as possible.
Couches were placed all over the floor and there was a rotating dais in the middle of the room with a dance pole.
"Come, sit here," said Rita to Nikki. Nikki sat on the couch, next to Rita who then pressed a button and the couch converted into a spacious bed.
"Rita this is more of an orgy room than a conference room," said Nikki in a hushed voice.
Rita winked at her. "This is quite a popular place. Companies make a booking to bring over their clients and company executives after a conference."
"I bet some of their clients must be closing deals in this room," replied Nikki with a smile.
"That's true," quipped Gloria who had also joined them.
"So the men watch us dance and then pick us up one by one for a fuck?" queried Nikki in a curious tone.
"Yeah, something like that. Some of us are on that dais, while others mingle with the customers, offer them drinks, and sit beside them as the show continues on the dais. Then as they get drunk and get in the mood, they begin fucking us right here, taking turns. It's an open house kinda situation," replied Gina.
"Last time I remember I was sucking the cock of one of the guys on the couch, when I felt a prodding on my rear. I looked back to see this guy who had been sitting on the couch across the room, he had crossed over to join us and was getting ready to take me from the rear," she continued as the other girls started telling about their experiences.
"Eva is a sharp business woman. She has thought about all kinds of settings to make her establishment stand apart from others offering similar services," thought Nikki, "and no doubt she must be having people in the law enforcement department on her payroll."
They trooped over to the gym and spa room. Here again everything was tastefully done up. In fact, in the evening hours the clients had the option to take the girls to the spa or gym, but there would be extra charges.
Later Nikki returned to her room with the images from Kama Sutra fresh and vivid in her mind. Just then the door opened and Eva swept in.
"Hi," said Nikki.
"Hi honey," she replied back as she made herself comfortable on the sofa.
"Nikki, you may be new here, but let me tell you I am getting a real good feedback about you."
"Thank you Eva, I aim to please my customers, just as our motto says," she replied with a smile.
"Good girl."
"Now listen to me carefully. We have some important, well to do customers. Given their reputation, they cannot visit us openly. So we let our girls go to the meeting place set up for a romp."
"And?" queried Nikki.
"Well, I plan to add your name to the list of such escort girls. You will get a higher cut in the earnings. You okay with that?"
"Well, if the money is good, then why not," replied Nikki after a brief pause.
"Great, just what I was hoping for. Believe me gal, you and me will go places, I can assure you of that."
With that she got up and left as swiftly as she had come.
"Now what I have got myself into?" thought Nikki with a wry smile.
"Not that it would make any difference; as it were she was getting fucked by a variety of men on a daily basis. So instead of her bed at the club, it would be at some other place that's all," she reasoned.
The day wore on uneventfully. She mingled with the other girls, basically trying to extract any little information that could be useful to her. But she did learn some more things about the bordello. Cindy, who had been around for some time now, told her that some girls were lucky to bag "overseas assignments."
"You know there is this international network and girls are called for a stint of six months to a year, mostly for the harems of some rich sheikhs," she said in an excited tone.
"And after that a gal has earned enough to go in for a retirement," she continued with a wink.
"I have put up my kid in a boarding school, and if I get a chance, then perhaps I can move on in life, start a boutique, have my kid with me and who knows meet a guy who really likes me and not just my body," she ended wistfully.
"The middle east, harem ... what next," Nikki thought to herself.
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Her outing to the Lounge that evening proved to be a short one. Hugo was waiting for her. His face brightened up on seeing her and he quickly made his way towards her.
"Hi baby," he growled and grabbed her by her waist. He pulled her close and planted his thick lips on her. She squirmed. Her body was pressed tight against his, her boobs squashed against his muscular chest. He groped her, fondled her, his hands running freely over her ass. Then he grabbed her by her hand.
"Let's go and fuck," he said.
The bed creaked under the weight of the couple. The rhythm increasing as the man increased his pace. Once again Nikki lay impaled by the mammoth phallus tearing into her body, her soul. She moaned softly, more in pain than anything else. But the huge man straddling her mistook it for pleasure. His frenzied pace attained new heights, until, unable to control anymore he plunged deep inside her and emptied his load. She knew this was not the end of her ordeal. There was more to come. She bit her lips, her hand travelling down to her gaping pussy. His invasion had been hard, no foreplay, no playing around.
Hugo was on the sofa, making his drink.
Then he would roll her over and her ordeal would commence once again. She knew his fuck routine pretty well by now. She rolled to one side and pushed her hand beneath the mattress and clasped her wedding ring in her hand. Tears rolled down her cheeks, hidden from the huge man by the strands of hair falling across her face.
She heard his mobile ring.
"Yeah," growled Hugo then straightened up on hearing the voice from the other end.
"You mean I will have to play baby sitter for that goon for some more days?"
He remained silent as the person on the other side spoke to him.
"Oh, give me a break. We know he is a cop, what's there left to confirm? Just let me do the job. Nobody will ever hear from him again."
Nikki's heart skipped a beat. "There is somebody in his custody that may or may not be a cop! Was it possible that it was her Tom? After all he was working closely with the Feds, almost a cop himself so to say, and that fits the description of the man Hugo was just talking about!"
She was now fully alert. Her mind was racing.
"C'mon girl, think of something," she said to herself.
She watched Hugo down his second drink. With his other hand he was playing with himself, but his mind was elsewhere.
"Hey handsome what's holding you back?" she purred lazily. She propped herself against the headstand and invitingly spread her legs.
