04

Chapter 3

The apartment was quite lovely - central to the town - with excellent amenities; gym, pool and serviced every two days. Quite out of Mr Majaba's price range now. Miss Inaya's was on the uppermost floor with wonderful city views. He rang the video call button, dressed in a fresh bespoke navy-blue subtle stripe suit.

"Yes? Who is it please?" A sweetly modulated voice asked.

"Asset Recovery, Miss Inyaya. I work with Mr Majaba." Tim lied.

The door opened. She was not expecting visitors, being fresh from the gym- as Tim knew. He had watched her all morning and picked the best time to move.

"You work for Mr Majaba?" Mimi Inyaya smiled warmly.

"With him. I have some paperwork regarding this apartment, that needs your signature. I'm sorry but it is a time-sensitive issue."

Inyaya let him in, despite being a skin-tight bra top and leggings.

Shown through the kitchen, Tim detected the sharp scent of her sweat, barely hidden by Chanel No 5- she smelled quite delicious. Tim's cock stirred in anticipation.

After sitting down and opening a black leather attaché case, Tim launched into a monologue of bad news for the rather shocked woman. He outlined the crippling financial burden of the apartment, Majaba's financial status and the fact that his new benefactor, Mr Khan, would no longer tolerate him seeing the delightful younger woman. The worst news was yet to come.

"Essentially, unless you take up the financial burden of this apartment, car, services and your gym membership immediately, and make up some late payments; you will have to vacate this apartment by the week's end."

Miss Inyaya looked stunned.

"Fuck that fat little prick" she sighed. She looked around, her life in tatters.

"My employer, Mr Khan would be willing to discuss you joining his agency if you wished to take up your former career." The implication was clear.

"I would stay here?" Mimi Inyaya, always the pragmatist was looking to her future.

"As a tenant only. Mr Khan would acquire the property and you would work for him, with the possibility of another girl joining you here. You have the room after all." Tim was completely dispassionate, and his tone was low, calm and quite serious.

Going back to escorting was not in Mimi Inaya's game plan, but she saw no way out.

"Of course, there will be an audition process for you to attend, to ensure you are fit for work. Mr Khan has certain highly regarded clients that would require just the right kind of person." Tim smiled.

"Audition? Me?" Mimi scowled.

"You've been out of the circuit for three years and let us be honest, fucking Mr Majaba was not strenuous. He often lasted only a few minutes if I am informed correctly."

Mimi knew how to make him come quickly, so now she would have to show this man, that she could still fuck.

"I should shower first." She offered.

"No, as you would be perfect. We can enjoy a shower later. Take off your gym clothes though- I'll need some photographs for your new profile." Tim took out his 5G phone.

Accepting her new situation, Mimi's innate instinct for survival kicked in. She stood up and stripped off her bra top. Her beautiful dark chocolate brown breasts quivered as she pulled the top off. The nipples were already erect, her small boobs stood proud and pert. As the gym leggings were pulled off, she revealed micro panties, which always came away and upon request, given to Tim to smell.

She was quite fragrant; Tim found his cock shifted as he smelled her scent.

Using his phone to take close-up pictures, he entertained himself by adding filtered backgrounds of a swimming pool to make Mimi look even more exotic, knowing Mr Khan would like it. Once in the bedroom, Tim asked Mimi to use the bed to provide even more intimate pictures. Mimi found a

Mimi put on a good show, she posed for Tim in all the most provocative ways she knew. She found her baby oil and dripped it onto her beautiful ebony skin, as she rubbed it seductively onto her perky breasts, complete with stiff nipples to show off her assets, and posed for another selection. Tim captured a wonderful one for his boss's special collection and then sent it straight away.

"Mr Khan will be very pleased to have you join his agency if you are successful in your audition," Tim looked at her intently. He watched as she sighed and then nodded.

"Let's begin then." Her tone was matter-of-fact. She looked up and walked over to Tim, knelt and unzipped his suit trousers. Tim had switched his phone to video and began recording.

"Show me why Mr Khan should keep you in your luxury apartment," Tim whispered.

With practised ease, she pulled out his erect cock, and let out a little gasp as she regarded his sizeable member. She would have to use all her skills to get this one down her throat. Tim held the phone at the perfect angle, to capture Mimi's tongue lick and deposit enough saliva on his glans to be able to work his cock into her mouth.

"Oh, you're a big boy aren't you!" She looked up at the phone and smirked.

She was quite the expert little actress, but she knew what to say to excite men. As she kept her eyes on the phone, she pushed at least half of Tim's pink erection into her mouth and gagged loudly. Of course, this was pure showmanship, Tim could feel her throat on his head and knew there was more room to probe but let Mimi take the lead in her private little porn show, once she'd produced enough footage, he'd make her choke on his length.

Once Mimi had throated his cock, dribbled her thick strings of saliva on it and stroked him, she pulled Tim's trousers off and helped to undress him. Once naked, she admired his toned physique and thought that she wouldn't be too traumatic and thought she might even enjoy this man. Once Tim had set his camera on her bedside time, he indulged himself by exciting her pussy himself. Pushing her onto her back, he spread her legs and began to lick at her dark waxed cleaned pussy lips.

"Oh fuck!" Mimi called out,

"Do you like that?" Tim teased,

"What do you fucking think?" Mimi gasped,

"Well let's give your boss a good show, then!" She squeaked, as Tim slipped a finger into her tightness as sucked on her clitoris. Despite the sex being recorded, Tim decided that he would enjoy himself and so took the time to slowly lick up and down her quivering folds, and snake his tongue around her swollen nub, Mimi shuddered involuntarily and made a pleasing cooing noise in her throat, "Gently you bastard, I'm sensitive there!" She hissed,

He ignored the barb, then slipped a finger into her depths and found the ribbing on the roof of her vagina, and rubbed insistently, which made her shake visibly and arch her back, pushing him deeper. Tim asserted his dominance by licking and suckling on her swollen nub and dragging his teeth on the engorged flesh, which caused her to gasp aloud. He played with her for several minutes and was treated to a wonderful sight of her orgasm; and it was truly impressive, "Oh fuck! Fuck!" She screamed, without restraint and thrashed as she climaxed.

Mr Khan would enjoy the sight of Mimi's most private moments and would book his appointment with Mimi first, to sample the goods himself.

Once she had regained her senses, Mimi remembered what she was doing and rolled over, pushing Tim onto the bed, and mounted him, threading his erection onto her pussy lips and rubbing herself, lubricating his head.

"I'm bigger than the average cock, and certainly bigger than your former boyfriend," Tim warned her and watched her carefully sliding down on his shaft, feeling her tightness envelop him.

"You big bastard, you'll wear me out today!" She frowned, " but I'll enjoy the workout!" Tim felt her filling her up and then felt an abrupt stop,

"What's that?" He asked, knowingly,

"You know very well what it is, you've reached my very end, baby!" She grimaced, " So don't pound me or I'll break!" She warned. Tim had no intention of hurting her, she would do enough to make him cum and he was happy to let her do the work.

After an enjoyable hour and a half in bed, and an encore in the shower Mimi took his large load on her face, and Tim took a long loving close-up of her, licking his pearl semen off her lips and parted ways amicably with Mimi suggesting that he might check on her progress as Mr Khan's new high-class escort. As he rattled down the stairs, his legs agreeably wobbly, he thumbed the call button to Mr Khan,

"She's top class. We can start her immediately, at £1000 an hour. I would recommend a personal visit to see what she has to offer," He smiled as he opened his black saloon, "Is there anything else?"

"You have performed admirably, that the rest of the day and I'll see you at 9 am," Mr Khan ended the call and Tim sped away back to visit Mrs Majaba to collect on the 'payment holiday'.

End of Chapter 3

Chapter 4.

Mrs Majaba was still quite a woman, and enjoyed the finer things in life and harboured a pleasant fetish for 'correction'. As she opened the door for him, she had chosen just the right outfit to please her new lover,

"I like the teddy, and are those hold-ups or stockings?" Tim enquired as he crossed the threshold and turned around,

"Hold-ups, I would like to tie me up with them," She smiled without a hint of embarrassment.

"I would very much like that, and I hope you know what an ardent fellow I am," The hint was clear, he had expected her to be clean and prepared for a hard fucking this afternoon. Mimi's efforts had barely stilled Tim's libido and now desired a more arduous encounter.

"I'm a good girl scout and I'm always prepared!" She smiled as she moved closer held his face and kissed him lovingly," I hope I did the right thing?" She kissed him further,

"Well, if anything is lacking, I will ensure you are disciplined appropriately," Tim broke the embrace, took her hand and led her upstairs.

Mrs Majaba had enjoyed many lovers, but Tim was quite another prospect entirely as she had sent her husband off to negotiate with Tim's employer, Mr Khan and had not yet returned and wouldn't for a day or so. Now she had some negotiations of her own, she needed Tim on her side so she could either work a better deal for herself or throw her lot in with this handsome and sexually attractive man, who was currently tying her to her bedposts, spread-eagled and open for his delight. Her honey-coloured skin, medium firm breasts and trimmed pussy hair made her a handsome prospect, but Tim had noticed some bruising on her tits, that was healing, and some stripes across her buttocks from a riding crop or cane.

"I see you're recovering from a visit from another boyfriend?" Tim enquired,

"Well, it wouldn't be my husband, he doesn't get any from me for quite a while," Mrs Majaba replied,

"Well, at least we will not be interrupted," Tim smiled, as his hands fixed her hands above her head, with the sheer nylon hold-ups and then busied himself with tying her ankles to the brass posts at the end of her bed,

"I would like you to use the riding crop on me, it's on the back of the door!" She shivered in anticipation of the thrashing and the following hard fuck,

Tim looked down at her, his clothes now discarded and draped over a convenient chair and now he knelt beside her with his hands massaging her enhanced breasts and pulling firmly on her stiffened brown nipples,

"Oh, that's nice!" She moaned, and Tim pulled on them harder, whilst his other hand found the cleft of her outer labia and began to pull at them. Tim was in no rush; his dick was stiffening as he took in the completely submissive beauty that had eagerly allowed herself to be tied up.

"I want to see what your limits are," Tim whispered, as he leaned over to kiss and then nibbled at her nipple, pulling them harshly; and then finding her pussy was already wet from the excitement of her confinement.

"I have high limits, and I want you to test them, " She looked at him, then glanced away, " I want you to use me, use me like a whore that you've paid for!" She looked back at him," Can you do that?"

"Oh yes, "Tim assured her.

After a few minutes of playful massaging and fingering, Tim's erection became excited enough to retrieve the riding crop from the hook on the back of the bedroom door and try it out in the air. The crop, a well-worn instrument of pain gave a pleasing crack and then Tim returned to the bed and dragged the tongue of the crop up the woman's keg, finding the open, quivering lips of her pussy. He rested the leather tongue on her wet lips and tapped her delicate folds, teasingly,

"Aww!" She yelped,

"Now you can do better than that!" Tim frowned, raised the crop and slapped the tongue down on her folds, making a wet slapping sound,

"Ahh!" Mrs Majaba cried out, "Fuck!" The tension in her voice was like a stretched elastic band. Tim peered at the now pinking skin and noticed her wetness had increased,

"Now that is better, shall we try again?" Tim teased and Mrs Majaba stared at him,

"Fuck yes!"

Tim smiled as he rained down six firm slaps on her folds, and then teased open her reddening lips, to expose her clit,

"Now let's see what your limits are?" Tim smirked. Tim changed hands and inserted two fingers into her aching pussy, and roughly fingered her,

"Ahh! Ahh! Please!" Mrs Majaba gasped,

Ignoring her pleas, Tim used his left hand to flick the riding crop onto each nipple, striking precisely having been blessed with ambidextrous hands,

"Ahh! Ahh! Fuck!" She strained against the restraining holdups, her abdominal muscles crunched in a futile effort to escape, "Oh Tim, you're being so vicious,"

"Well, you said to test you," Tim paused, "I want you to suck my cock?" He rained down three further slaps on her nipples and one on her flat stomach,

"Ahhh! Yes please, I want you to fill my throat!" She confessed.

Despite the impracticalities of putting his cock in her mouth, and continuing to discipline Irina's body, Tim adopted a supported 69 position, his cock now dangled over her mouth, and with one arm holding him up, he abandoned the crop and began to spank her pussy lips mercilessly,

"If you use your teeth on me, you will regret it," Tim warned, Irina Majaba couldn't reply but murmured her assent.

After using his muscular hips and glutes, he could rock his body and push his cock further and further into her mouth and then occasionally thrust deeper into her throat, causing her to gag loudly, but she seemed content to endure this invasion, managing the near constant spanking of her pussy, coupled with a two-finger intrusion into her depths. After a few minutes, Tim slid off her, settled himself between her legs, retrieved the crop and struck at her nipples, then prised her clitoral hood open and rained down a handful of firm strokes on her swollen bean; all was too much for her. Irina was gasping for breath; her fellatio had stretched her throat and with Tim's merciless spanking and fingering had built up a huge climax that brought a torrent of her wetness as Tim's cock and belly were splashed with the convulsive spurting,

"Oh God! Oh God please no more! Just fuck me hard, make me scream!" Irina begged,

"Will you give me what I want?" Tim asked, rubbing on her clit,

"Yes, fuck any hole you want!" She gasped, as her clit was painfully swollen and ready to cum again,

"Then we can do without the restraints," He snapped the holdups apart and turned Irona Majaba onto her hands and knees and thrust into her pussy without waiting, which immediately brought a rapid panting and a keening noise, from Irina as her pussy climaxed involuntarily. Her pussy was flooded and as Tim thrust, her pussy fluttered and made loud squelching queefs, which Tim loved,

"Oh God, she's talking to you now!" Irina muttered, half embarrassed but not enough to try and stop Tim's violent pounding.

With her head on the damp mattress, her ass in the air and Tim building a steady rhythm, Irina gripped the sheet tightly and struggled to find a time when she had been fucked this passionately. As she pounded this, she felt Tim's thumb press against her puckered asshole and then thought it pushed past the muscled ring and filled her up. She felt his thumb pressed down on the sheet of muscle that separated her anus and her pussy and could sense every detail on his prodigious shaft; every vein and ridge seemed to be bigger inside her. She was no stranger to anal sex, in fact, she quite enjoyed it. She loved the sense of being filled and stretched but Tim was bigger than she had expected him to be and wasn't sure about it, but before she could offer any resistance, Tim had pulled out his sopping cock and pushed into her anus. To her relief, Tim took it easy, allowing her asshole to relax and open to accommodate him.

Then she felt the spanking on her buttocks, and that new sensation of pain replaced the stretching of her orifice, as spank after spank reddened her ass cheeks and caused her to cry out. Tim kept his cock in her ass and inched himself further into her until he was comfortable with his penetration and his balls were nearly slapping her pussy lips.

"Please..please cum in my ass!" Irina cried out and Tim stopped his spanking and climaxed his penetration unloading his semen deep in her ass, as she requested.

As she showered and presumably cleaned out her asshole, Tim dressed quickly and made his way out of the house, after confirming that he would see her soon, and drove off to meet Mr Khan.

End of Chapter 4.