All characters and situations are fictional.
All characters are above the age of consent.
Any similarities with people or places are simply coincidental.
It really is a small world... That what was going through Paola's mind after the events of the past few days.
Greg, the man that Karen used to ravage Carolina simply could not resist telling someone about how he had been able to fuck the pretty Latina, but also turn the tables on Karen by making her suck him to orgasm, and even fucking her for a bit as well.
Karen had sworn him to secrecy, but it was just too good a story not to share with someone.
He was still friends with Kevin Johnson, the man that Karen had managed to get fired before assuming his responsibilities at work. They didn't see each other often, but they did talk. They arranged to meet for a couple drinks one night, and Greg told Kevin about what he had gotten away with. He even showed Kevin a couple pictures he got from the video he made for Karen, showing their pretty, petite former co-worker with his large cock shoved in her mouth.
Needless to say, Kevin was impressed, and somewhat pleased about Karen being the one betrayed for a change.
Kevin, as it turns out, works with Carl Barker; Paola's fiancΓ©e. By chance, when Kevin was on one of Carl's social media accounts, he saw a picture of Carl with Karen. It was obvious that they had been a couple.
After learning what Carl thought about his former lover, Kevin shared what he had learned from Greg about Karen orchestrating Carolina's ordeal.
Carl then told Paola about it.
Paola's heart sank into her stomach when Carl began telling her the story. She was convinced that he was talking about what happened to her. Paola was relieved to learn that it was Carolina he was talking about instead. But the coincidence was too great for Paola to believe anything other than that Karen had arranged for the assault she endured as well.
Paola was already struggling with how Connie was trying to coerce her to fuck other men for money. The woman showed her the video of her having sex with Randy, and all but outright threatened to let Carl see it unless she agreed to sell herself to other customers. And she was not yet aware that Connie had a copy of the second video.
She decided to discuss this with Carolina. When she found an opportunity to meet with her, she asked about the story that Carl had told her.
Carolina denied it at first, but soon she admitted everything, and after learning what had happened to Paola, she too realized the truth of what happened.
Both women were beyond livid at what Karen had done. They also blamed Connie for establishing an environment that made this possible. In their anger, they decided to get even with both women.
It might have ended with the simple desire for revenge, but then Connie confronted Paola with the second video. Paola knew that she was going to have to agree to prostitution or else come clean to Carl about what had happened to her.
She gathered up her courage, and then told Carl everything.
As expected, Carl was beyond pissed. But he was more angry at Connie and Karen than anything else. When she told him Carolina's side of her own story, and their desire for revenge, Carl was already ahead of her.
Carl spoke with Kevin, and the two came up with a plan. Kevin then reached out to Greg, who immediately agreed. After that, he selected a few men who work with Karen, that he knew he could trust and that would love the chance to get back at her, or at least fuck her.
Carl shared this with Paola, who spoke with Carolina. The two of them then went to Claudia and Rosa, who Paola knew were being pimped out by Connie.
Once everyone was on board, they picked a day and time. The place was obvious: Connie's house. After all, being the office for Connie's Cleaning Crew, it was the one place that all the women would be at without suspicion.
They picked Saturday afternoon for the day and time. The workers would usually be back to the office and finished no later than 6:00pm. And Carolina said that Karen was going to be working that afternoon as well. In fact, Karen had requested that Carolina be assigned to work with her. Obviously she just wanted to spend time with her to reminisce about what had happened.
Carolina spoke little to Karen as they worked that day. Knowing that Karen was probably thinking fondly about how she had arranged to have her humiliated by eating Karen's pussy and then having to endure Greg's huge cock in her ass, disturbed her. But she just kept thinking that the pretty girl was going to get her's tonight.
Carolina dragged her feet, making sure that they got back to the office late, to make sure that no one who was not part of this would be around. She texted Paola when they were on the way.
It was after 6:30 when they parked. Karen was obviously irritated at the delay in getting back to the office.
When they entered, Connie was sitting at her desk, finishing up some paperwork. Paola was taking her time storing her gear.
Karen was surprised to see both Claudia and Rosa there. It was unusual for either of them to linger before heading home.
Claudia was a cute woman. She was in her mid thirties. She had dark blonde hair, that was obviously colored. It hung almost to her shoulders. Karen thought that the woman needed to redo it as her dark roots were showing.
She is just about 5'7" tall, with a slender, 34-b, 26, 36 body. She has wide, dark brown eyes and three hoops and studs in each ear. She would look prettier, but years of drinking and smoking have aged her face a bit more than average. Still, she is not a bad looking woman.
Rosa is 5'4" tall. She has a round face with long black hair that is pulled back into a ponytail. She has thick eyebrows that match her hair. The 26-year-old is a little overweight, with a 36-d, 28, 38 body. She has a few tattoos on each arm.
Karen did not like either of the women, knowing that they both sold their bodies at least a couple times a week. She wondered if either had been fucked today.
"Hi, mom." Karen said in greeting, ignoring the others in the room. She noticed Paola typing on her phone but did not think anything of it.
Had she known, Karen would have thought differently. Paola was texting Carl, who was down the street with the other guys, waiting for their signal to come.
A few minutes later, two cars pulled up in front of the house. And seven men hurried around the side of the house.
The first was Carl, Paola's boyfriend. Having dated Karen before, he was somewhat familiar with the layout of the house, especially the office area. So he led the way.