A Small Revenge 01
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

A Small Revenge 01

by Jessmartin 18 min read 4.4 (8,400 views)
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With this two-chapter story I return to the characters of the series 'El Maestro'. A miniseries that serves as a prologue for a new series with Taylor as the main character.

A Small Revenge 1

I recognize her as soon as I enter the club, she is behind the bar serving as just another waitress, although I know from my research on her that she is the owner of this place, this and several others in the center of the city.

This place is the most important she owns and one of the most fashionable of the moment, a mixture of disco and club with live erotic shows, some of which she herself stars in and broadcasts on her Only Fanss channel.

I have to admit that in person she is quite a bit more impressive than on her Twitch or Only Fans channel, the club is decorated following a comic book theme and all customers are invited to come dressed up as their favorite character.

She is dressed as DC superheroine Dinah Lance better known as Black Canary, wearing a full body fishnet catsuit, covered by black boots, and bodysuit with corset and a windbreaker, all in black leather, although in the case of the waitress the blonde wig she wears on top of her black mane makes her look like a cheap whore.

The waitress in question is Karla Sweet, streamer, erotic model at Only Fans, and professional loudmouth who aims to gain a following by messing with celebrities and public figures, the only problem is that this time she messed with the wrong person and she's going to pay for it.

When Caleb announced his engagement to me a couple of months ago, the bitch Karla starred in one of her live shows playing with one of her submissives, saying that I was just a common girl, rather ugly and without any talent, she said that a stud like Caleb used to having slave girls needed someone like her capable of treating women as they deserve, and that if I broke my engagement, maybe she would let me stay as her pet and allow Caleb to fuck me from time to time.

Work and preparations have delayed this day, but if all goes as I have prepared, by Monday that bitch Karla will have regretted ever crossing my life.

As I had assumed, as soon as we approach, Karla pulls aside the waitress dressed as Zatanna to attend us personally, she knew we would attract attention, I am dressed as Felicia Hardy, the Black Cat, with a black leather suit with a wide neckline and my companion as Leeloo, the protagonist of the Fifth Element, although with a costume with leather straps even more extreme.

My companion is Nadia, the blonde slave girl of Russian origin that I chose to play my last evening in the palace, Nadia with her six feet tall, her slim body adorned by two perfect tits and a round and tight ass, would draw attention anywhere, but dressed as she is she focuses the gaze of all customers in the club. Besides Nadia has changed a lot, there is little left of the shy and timid slave girl that I met, now, by the hand of my friend Niama, for whom she works as a model when she is not studying or serving as a slave girl in Caleb's palace, she has become a sex bomb, able to seduce any man or woman she wants.

Besides, as I could see before coming here, she has already learned how to please a woman perfectly, something Niama must have had a lot to do with.

"Two shots;" I ask Karla, who begins to prepare me the fashionable drink that is consumed now, composed of one part vodka, one part gin and a mixture of peppermint and lime.

"I want a real drink, not that baby syrup;" I say to Karla, "Give me a couple of shots from that bottle of absinthe you have up there.

"But that bottle is worth five thousand dollars, that's three hundred dollars a shot;" Karla points out looking at me in surprise.

"I didn't ask you, its price;" I tell her placing a palladium card on the bar.

Karla pours the two shots of the green liquid, then sets about putting the bottle back in its place.

"Leave the bottle;" I order her handing one of the shots to Nadia drinking them in one gulp, without hardly leaving time I pour another two shots, I hand one back to Nadia, but the other I pour it on her breasts and clean the remains with my tongue, before the attentive gaze of more and more people, the next two shots I drink them myself and approaching Nadia I start kissing her and playing with my hands all over my body, sharing the aphrodisiac liquid with her.

For the next half hour, Nadia and I continue drinking shots, kissing and caressing each other, putting on a show much hotter than the one on stage at the club.

After we have drunk more than half the bottle of absinthe I go to the toilet, I start to feel dizzy, and that I know that the bottle does not really contain absinthe, one of Caleb's men has replaced the bottle of sixty proof alcohol with a bottle of twelve proof alcohol, although after seven shots, and unaccustomed to alcohol it starts to have an effect on me.

As I expected, when I return, Karla is talking to Nadia, holding the leash attached to her collar.

"I have not given you permission to touch my property;" I tell Karla taking the leash from her hand.

Karla smiles as if she expected that reaction, and gestures for the waitress dressed as Zatanna to come over to us.

"Nadia has told me that you are her Mistress;" Karla comments to me, "I have my submissive too, if you want, we can go to one of the reserved rooms and share our submissives."

I let out a loud laugh and pull Nadia closer to me, bringing my hand to her pussy underneath the fabric covering her.

"Nadia is not my submissive, she is my slave girl;" I comment to Karla.

"It's the same thing, you can call her whatever you want:" she replies to me.

"You are wrong Tweety;" I tell her smiling seeing her reaction for the way I have called her. "It is NOT even close, my slave girl will do anything I order her to do, your submissive will not."

"My submissive can do anything your slave girl does, we can check it out right now if you dare;" she challenges me.

"Okay;" I tell her knowing she has fallen into my trap. "Pick any boy in the club and Nadia will suck his cock and make him cum in less than five minutes."

"Perfect;" replies Karla looking around, looking for her chosen one for the challenge. "That blond over there;" she points out.

It's a nearly six-foot blond trying to look like he's dressed up as Thor, who is accompanied by half a dozen girls in different costumes, who have been fondling and kissing him since they've entered the club, waiting for him to pick one of them to fuck.

Karla has made her first mistake, something I didn't expect so soon. I signal Nadia who approaches the blond and releases his cock, an impressive cock of over ten inches with pre-seminal fluid on the tip.

The blond may be impressive, but he is already very horny after the caresses of his six escorts and I'm sure it won't be long before he cums.

Nadia kneels at the blond's feet and without any foreplay begins to take the huge cock in her mouth, even I am surprised to see how easily she does it, in barely a minute she has lodged two thirds of the length, and before the second minute, she is getting up from the floor wiping off the remains of the blond's semen, who has not been able to hold on any longer without cumming.

"My turn;" I say to Karla being me now going over the whole club with my eyes until I find my chosen one.

"That black boy over there;" I indicate to Karla pointing to a young black guy dressed up as Blade just over six feet tall sitting next to a freckled redhead imitating Daphne Blake.

I notice Karla's smile as she sees that my candidate is short with a not too muscular body, and looking just over eighteen, Karla's smile disappears as the young man quickly drops his pants upon hearing me pick him out, revealing a rather thick twelve inches cock.

"Fuck!" screams Karla's submissive, "I wasn't too determined to suck a cock in public, but seen that monster, no way I'm doing it."

"You are my submissive and you will do as I command;" yells Karla grabbing her arm to lead her to the semi naked boy.

"Fuck you;" shouts the submissive freeing herself from her grip and ripping off the leather collar she is wearing. "You may have a wonderful tongue and fuck very well, but I'm sick of your rope games, what I really like is a good cock and working here allows me to have as many as I want;" she tells Karla throwing the collar at her.

Before Karla can react to her submissive's escape, I signal to Nadia who kneels at the young black man's feet, taking his cock in her mouth.

Despite her oral skills, Nadia has serious difficulty swallowing the cock, so I decide to give her a hand.

"The redhead keeps watching you suck her boyfriend's cock;" I comment to Nadia. "I think she wants to join you."

Nadia stops sucking the cock and walks over to the redhead, grabbing her arm to join her, although at first, she is reluctant to join Nadia, the slave girl whispers something in her ear and seconds later two mouths kiss, lick and bite the huge cock, trying to kiss and join lips with the hunk of meat in between.

If Nadia's skills had failed to bring the young black guy closer to climax, feeling his girlfriend's mouth on his cock, surely for the first time, is too much for him, starting to cum, doing it mainly on the redhead's face.

"I'd fuck her right now if I were you;" I tell the young man. "I don't think you'll ever find her as willing as she is now to accept your cock in her pussy."

The young man smiles at my proposal, and helps the redhead up, bending her over one of the couches to start fucking her right away. Despite the way the monster cock stretches the redhead's pussy, the redhead seems to be enjoying it very much and it doesn't take long for her to reach the first of many orgasms that await her that night.

Around the couple fucking near the bar, an orgy is forming that already spans the entire club, several couples have begun to fuck, and several guys who have come to the club alone, are holding the girl next to them, ready to undress and fuck her. The blond guy whose cock Nadia sucked has already chosen among his six escorts, and has one of them mounted on his body, impaling her ass with the huge cock hard again.

I grab Nadia's leash and walk out of the club, looking at Karla, her look is a mixture of hate, fear and excitement and I have no doubt that I have succeeded in getting her attention as I intended.

When I go out to the street, I hear the police sirens approaching the club, probably alerted by the warnings of people who were watching the live broadcast on Karla's twitch to see how it turned into a fairly explicit sex broadcast. Just outside the door waiting for me is Karla's fake submissive.

"Fuck Miss Pryde, when I saw that stud with that piece of cock I was about to forget about our deal and fuck him right there;" she comments to me. "Do you have my twenty thousand dollars?"

"There you go fifty thousand dollars;" I say handing her an envelope. "Inside also goes the black stud's phone number, although I would wait until tomorrow to call him, he's too busy fucking the redhead right now;" I add.

With the submissive issue resolved, I guide Nadia to the car to return home, it is then that I realize that I am too drunk to drive.

"Good evening, Taylor, do you need help?" a voice asks from behind me.

I turn around smiling knowing who it is, it's Gretchen, she's been my bodyguard and occasional lover for six months now, though I'd barely seen her in the last month, seeing her dressed as Emma Frost, Marvel's White Queen, I realize she's been watching me at the club.

"Quite a mess you've made in there;" she comments coming over to me to help me hold a Nadia, who the alcohol has started to take too much of a toll on. "I had to knock out a couple of kids dressed as Captain America who thought I was a free buffet."

I look at Gretchen and smile imagining what the two boys must have thought seeing her dressed like that, all in shiny white leather, the over the knee boots and almost shoulder length gloves look spectacular if you manage to notice them and look away from the corset and panties that expose a flat firm belly and enhance already quite sizeable tits, the cape lined with white fur completes an amazing outfit capable of turning anyone who looks at her horny.

"What would those two kids be thinking;" I say. "It's obvious that you're the full menu at a fancy restaurant."

No sooner has Gretchen held Nadia than the young Russian girl faints, though that's no problem for the bodyguard, who shoulders her calmly all the way to the Porsche 911 Carrera Cabriolet we've come in and drops her off in the back seat.

"Caleb told me about your plans and I decided to come and keep an eye on you knowing that you would probably do something foolish;" Gretchen comments to me. "And seeing your and Nadia's condition I wasn't wrong."

"I'm glad you're here;" I say moving closer to her to give her a kiss on the lips. "I was planning on fucking Nadia as soon as we got home to get rid of the excitement I have after everything that happened at the club, now that she's passed out, I'll have to fuck you."

Gretchen starts the sports car and in less than fifteen minutes we are across town and home, she barely wastes any time getting Nadia into bed before joining me in the bedroom and pushing me onto the bed.

"I got horny at the club too, and I'm fine with your idea, although I'm going to be the one to fuck you;" she tells me unzipping my suit so she can access my tits and pussy.

It's not long before I have Gretchen's mouth on my pussy, her tongue moving inside and her fingers playing with my clit, slowly bringing me to orgasm.

"I've asked Caleb to let me in on your little revenge game;" Gretchen tells me lifting her head from my pussy, but still playing with her fingers. "But she told me that you have decided that you are going to be the only woman to play with her;" she adds putting her head back between my legs.

I don't answer Gretchen letting myself be carried away by pleasure, what she has said is correct, Karla considers herself bisexual although in none of her live shows in the last year in Only Fans is she accompanied by a man, always with submissive girls.

When I reach orgasm I close my eyes, and the mixture of pleasure and effects of the alcohol slowly drive me into unconsciousness, barely hearing the last sentence Gretchen says.

"Tomorrow, we continue the fun."

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I wake up due to the sunlight coming in through the window of the room, sitting up startled, for the light to come in like that, it must be past ten in the morning. When I try to sit up, I don't succeed, firstly because of the tremendous headache I have, which leads me to lie down again, and secondly because I am pinned to the bed, with my wrists and ankles attached to the corners of the bed.

It is not the first time Gretchen has tied me up, although it is the first time she has tied me up while unconscious, the previous times she had tied me up with my permission and untied me after hours of fucking.

Barely five minutes pass from the time I wake up until Gretchen enters the room smiling, holding a cup of steaming coffee in her hand, which she brings close to my nose.

"You're all over it;" I tell her lifting my head to savor the coffee. "Now untie me."

Gretchen does not untie me as I have asked her to, she simply operates the bed knob to lift my upper body.

"Take these;" she orders handing me a couple of pills. "They will do you good for the headache."

I take the pills and savor the coffee, letting out a small groan as I finish the contents of the cup.

"This is better than sex;" I comment to Gretchen, looking at her impatiently for her to untie me.

"I hope you feel the same way in an hour;" she replies starting to caress my body with her hands.

"What are you doing?" I ask struggling with the restraints.

"It has always been said that the best way to get rid of a hangover is to go for a run and sweat off the remains of alcohol;" she comments running her fingers over my nipples. "Some time ago Irene told me that she had discovered another way, just as sweaty but much more pleasurable;" she adds bringing her mouth to my nipples to suck on them.

"I had never tried it, but seeing the result with Nadia it seems to work quite well;" she tells me lowering her mouth to my pussy, though quickly another mouth takes its place.

I look at Nadia as she plays with my nipples, only small dark circles under her eyes denote that she was out partying last night, drinking heavily and sucking two huge cocks.

"How many orgasms do you think she'll need to sweat out all the alcohol?" asks Nadia to Gretchen.

"You've needed six orgasms to be perfectly fine, and from what I saw she drank quite a bit more than you, she'll need at least nine orgasms, so get on with it;" she replies to her.

"You're crazy!" I yell at them, a protest that only succeeds in getting Nadia to place a gag on me so my screams don't bother them.

The combination of the two mouths on my body brings me to orgasm in a few minutes, although I thought they were joking about the nine orgasms, it soon becomes clear to me that they were serious.

The second orgasm comes again as a result of Gretchen and Nadia's tongues and fingers playing with my tits and pussy, the third as Nadia fucks my pussy with a latex strap-on while Gretchen fucks her, the fourth when they exchange positions and it is Gretchen who fucks me, the fifth and sixth when after untying me and handling me like a doll, Gretchen lowers me onto the cock Nadia is carrying, impaling my pussy and then she starts to fuck me in the ass.

I don't even have the strength to beg them even though they have removed my gag, I want them to stop, but at the same time I want them to continue, luckily someone makes the decision for me when Gretchen's phone rings.

Gretchen stops fucking my ass and gets up from the bed picking up the phone. The call barely lasts a few seconds, when Gretchen hangs up, she walks back over to the bed and grabbing me by the waist lifts me into the air, allowing Nadia to slip out of my pussy.

"Karla just came in for her coffee at the usual spot;" Gretchen tells me shaking Nadia's hand to leave the room together.

I take a leisurely shower, Karla will be at that cafe for about an hour, I have time to get there and meet her.

I look at myself in the mirror while I'm getting dressed and I realize my sorry state, I have dark circles under my eyes, kisses and bite marks all over my body, a body that still hurts every time I make a move, I try to stretch, but that only makes things worse.

Alcohol has never been good for me, when I went to college I was always the first to go home, leaving the rest of my friends, and especially my best friend Rachel partying until the wee hours of the morning, the added problem is that since I started working at the DA's office I have hardly had a nightlife, well neither nightlife, nor daytime, nor sexual, I have focused entirely on my work, although that all changed a little over six months ago when I met Caleb.

I put on a simple strapless dress without a bra and some sneakers, I need to be comfortable after last night and knowing what awaits me starting this afternoon.

I arrive at the cafeteria, it's a small place in the university area of the city, Karla is sitting alone at a table, going unnoticed among the young college girls, I don't go so unnoticed, and several students look at me in a cheeky way, even a couple of them invite me to the party they are celebrating tonight in their fraternity.

I ignore them and after ordering a well-charged coffee I approach Karla's table.

"May I sit down?" I ask her.

Karla looks at me with surprise, and hesitates for a few seconds before gesturing for me to sit down.

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