I have a bad feeling about tonight\u2026<\/p>\n
Monique called me into a card game Mistress Chastity is a part of. But I\u2019m not serving any drinks. I\u2019m just loitering around along with a few other attendants, looking sexy while offering to play gopher should anyone in here need anything. But I suspect that\u2019s not the real reason I\u2019ve been brought in here.<\/p>\n
I know Monique. And I can tell by the way the guys are leering at us that she has something else in mind. I think she\u2019s showing me off to the poker players along with the other attendants in case the guys happen to lose their females. If that happens, I\u2019m certain she intends to use us to comp the losers. It means I could quite possibly get snuffed tonight.<\/p>\n
You see, I have this massive crush on her husband Mr. Rick the co-owner. But I suspect a lot of attendants do. She\u2019s caught me flirting with her husband on more than one occasion.<\/p>\n
I suspect she would love to have me snuffed one day. But you know? I think that\u2019s the one man I might actually risk my pregnancy sensor on. He\u2019s the one man I might risk allowing to snuff me, if only for the chance to fuck him.<\/p>\n
I love my husband Stewart. But I\u2019ve often thought about what it would be like to spend just one night with Mr. Rick. I swear, sometimes I think I\u2019d like to let him use and abuse me for his personal pleasure. I\u2019ve even fantasized about allowing him to snuff me. I just might be willing to die so long as it meant he would remember me for a long time to come.<\/p>\n
Thinking about my future with Stewart always brings my head back down out of the clouds. I\u2019m not suicidal, you know. Despite my infatuation with him, I try to steer clear of Mr. Rick and his wife as much as I can.<\/p>\n
It\u2019s a temptation, of course. But it\u2019s one I\u2019ve been able to handle thus far. But now, being in this room, I can\u2019t help but wonder if Monique has plans to see if one of these card players might be interested in snuffing me before the night is over.<\/p>\n
Damn!<\/p>\n
Tonight\u2019s definitely not a very good night for me. Stewart and I are trying to get pregnant. That makes things tricky because I work here at the club. I can\u2019t get pregnant in here or I\u2019m so fucking dead!<\/p>\n
I\u2019ve been extra careful, trying to take lighter duties. All I can do is hope I don\u2019t end up in a sex room during my fertile period. I didn\u2019t know about this card game until I was called in. Now I have a very bad feeling about all this, especially with Monique serving as dealer.<\/p>\n
This guy from Manhattan makes me nervous. He keeps undressing me with his eyes. It gives me the shivers.<\/p>\n
The woman he brought along seems like a stone cold bitch. I get the feeling he\u2019d love nothing better than to discard her, just so he can get me alone and rape my fertile cunt. Gawd; that might pop my sensor for sure!<\/p>\n
He\u2019s low on chips, and I\u2019m really worried. He\u2019s looked at me hungrily on more than one occasion. I know it\u2019s not escaped Monique\u2019s notice. If he loses I\u2019m afraid she\u2019s going to give me to him for the rest of my shift just to make up for his losing at the card game.<\/p>\n
The woman he\u2019s with really looks worried now. She has every right to be. She doesn\u2019t know Mistress like I do. If she wins tonight I won\u2019t be a bit surprised if she snuffs all of her \u201cwinnings\u201d before the night is over.<\/p>\n
But that\u2019s not what troubles me. If I end up being used to comp one of them with sex, and my sensor pops? Unless I\u2019m privately snuffed they\u2019ll have one more joining them up on stage.<\/p>\n
The thought is rather frightening. But it\u2019s also erotic in its own damned way. It gives me the shivers something fierce. Gawd; what if that bitch Monique really wants me dead tonight??<\/p>\n
The door opens and Mr. Rick enters. My breath catches in my throat. I find myself secretly hoping he\u2019ll call me out of here to take me away to a private room.<\/p>\n
I think I would risk getting pregnant if he asked for me. But I\u2019m pretty sure that\u2019s not going to happen tonight. So I nervously watch the game while trying to keep my attendant\u2019s smile plastered onto my face.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m drawn back to the game. That\u2019s when I see Manhattan being challenged on this one particular hand. The woman he brought along is not happy with his card playing.<\/p>\n
It\u2019s obvious he\u2019s going to be the first one out. I\u2019m not surprised when he finally pushes all his chips in. Naturally he loses them all.<\/p>\n
His bitch cries out in dismay. That\u2019s when I learn she\u2019s somebody else\u2019s wife. He met her over the Internet.<\/p>\n
Mistress has already indicated she\u2019d like to see her fry. I strongly suspect this one will end up sitting on stage in the electric chair before the night is over. The stupid fool!<\/p>\n
What the hell was she thinking, tagging along with this guy and coming to a Club that snuffs women? Gawd; she\u2019s such a stupid bimbo! She deserves what\u2019s coming to her.<\/p>\n
Monique offers to whore her out to earn him back some of his dough before he leaves. He finds that acceptable. Her protests are in vain as she\u2019s ruthlessly hauled away.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m betting she\u2019s in for one hell of a gangbang. I don\u2019t envy her one bit… well, maybe just a little. Then Monique motions for me to come forward.<\/p>\n
I feel a lump in my throat as a feeling of dread fills my soul. \u201cTia, please see that Mr. Manhattan here is taken care of.\u201d I know exactly what she means by that.<\/p>\n
My pleasant smile freezes on my face as my stomach churns. \u201cWhy thank you, ma\u2019am!\u201d he tells Monique with a happy nod. I see a dangerous glint in his eye.<\/p>\n
My duties are clear; I know what I must do. I have to surrender to him in any way he sees fit. If he wants to use me without protection – if he wants to snuff me – then there\u2019s nothing I can do about it.<\/p>\n
I look briefly at Mistress. She gives me a look that indicates I must obey. I feel a shiver of horror.<\/p>\n
At the same time I experience a disturbing arousal. I fight to keep that submissive smile plastered onto my face. Then I slip my arm through his and willingly escort him out the door as my heart pounds in my chest.<\/p>\n
It takes everything I have to force the words out of my mouth. \u201cSo how can I serve you, sir?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know what I want,\u201d he growls at me.<\/p>\n
Despite my fear, I feel my cunt moisten. This could be deadly. So why does the thought of risky sex make me so fucking horny??<\/p>\n
\u201cI know just the place,\u201d I smile coyly. Despite the wild beating of my heart, I take him to one of the sex rooms. I deliberately avoid taking us into a snuff room. But that still might not save me.<\/p>\n
We\u2019re barely inside the door when he slams me against a wall. \u201cSlut!\u201d he growls dangerously, his hand wrapping around my throat. \u201cPrancing all around in that room\u2026 getting me all worked up. I don\u2019t know whether to blame you or that cold bitch I brought with me. I think in the end I\u2019m going to have much more fun with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
My mind screams, \u201cGawd \u2013 not the throat!\u201d It\u2019s as though he can read my mind. Then he mercifully lets me go.<\/p>\n
The damage is done. My weakness is my neck, specifically being choked out during sex. It feels as though a dangerous fire has been lit inside me.<\/p>\n
I tremble as I fall to my knees. I quickly undo his pants, freeing his hardening fuck-stick. It\u2019s impressive in size.<\/p>\n
I begin to lick and suck, shivering uncontrollably as I worship his swollen member. But it\u2019s not enough for him. He grabs the back of my head and jams it down my throat.<\/p>\n
\u201cSwallow it, whore!\u201d he demands. I gurgle as it goes past the back of my throat.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m dealing with an animal. It has me both aroused and terrified. Rick is dangerous, even deadly in his own way. But an animal is unpredictable. You never know what you\u2019re going to get or what they\u2019ll do to you.<\/p>\n
In an instant his cock blocks my windpipe until I can\u2019t breathe. I end up choking again. It fills me with a terrible fire of longing.<\/p>\n
When he pulls out of my mouth I feel a warmth blossom within me. It\u2019s a dangerous warmth as my willpower starts to evaporate. This is going to go too far. I\u2019m going to lose myself; I just know it!<\/p>\n
\u201cTake it, bitch!\u201d he tells me. Then he starts shoving his cock hard into my mouth. He grasps the back of my head, forcing it deep down my throat.<\/p>\n
I grunt submissively as fear and arousal increase exponentially. \u201cOh, you\u2019re a good whore!\u201d he tells me. \u201cYou and I are going to have a lot of fun!\u201d<\/p>\n
He fucks my face for several minutes, squeezing my neck and making me so fucking wet. I moan lustfully, trying to get him off quickly. But I also moan because I simply can\u2019t help myself.<\/p>\n
It\u2019s one of the reasons I took this job. It\u2019s a hell of a risk when I\u2019m fertile and not using protection. But I must confess to having some incredible sex here at the Club because of it.<\/p>\n
His cock finally explodes in my mouth. I taste the salty tang of his seed. It\u2019s all I can do to keep from orgasming.<\/p>\n
I do my best to swallow it down. But there\u2019s so much of it that it leaks out around the corners of my mouth. \u201cClean my cock, whore!\u201d he growls. \u201cClean it good, and we\u2019ll go again.\u201d<\/p>\n
I work my tongue around his shaft, making him nice and clean. Then I rise up, kissing my way up his chest. It\u2019s time to offer him an alternative that hopefully will keep me alive for the rest of the evening. Tonight I simply cannot risk unprotected, vaginal sex.<\/p>\n
\u201cFuck my ass,\u201d I tell him submissively. \u201cIt hurts me. But I like it when it hurts.\u201d<\/p>\n
It\u2019s true; I like it rough at times. It\u2019s not something I was expecting to give a customer tonight. But it\u2019s a hell of a lot better than having his damned seed popping my sensor.<\/p>\n
His hand lashes out, and he grabs my throat. He snarls, \u201cI\u2019ll fuck any damned hole I want, bitch! Don\u2019t pull none of that condom crap on me! I\u2019m riding you bareback like the fucking whore you are! So you\u2019d better get used to it! And if your sensor pops? Well, that\u2019s not my fucking problem, is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
He squeezes my throat harder. I shudder in his grasp. My mind screams again… GAWD; NOT THE THROAT!<\/p>\n
My willpower is almost gone. I\u2019m so fucking wet! If he does that again, I\u2019m liable to lose control and ask him to squeeze even harder.<\/p>\n
Sometimes when I really need it Stewart chokes me out during sex. Being breathless really gets me off. The orgasms are phenomenal! But with the wrong client it can be a very dangerous game\u2026 and one hell of a risk!<\/p>\n
When he lets me go I pant heavily for breath. My cunt throbs with a terrible ache. My pussy wants him inside me so fucking bad that it hurts.<\/p>\n
I can\u2019t give in just yet. I\u2019ve got to think my way out of this. That\u2019s when he throws me against the bed.<\/p>\n
He bellows, \u201cKNEEL, BITCH!\u201d I tremble like crazy. Then I brace myself up over the mattress.<\/p>\n
I mentally chant, \u201cFuck my ass \u2013 fuck my ass \u2013 fuck my ass!\u201d I wriggle my butt at him, hoping to attract him to my puckered anus. That\u2019s when I feel him push into my burning cunt.<\/p>\n
I grunt in horror, trying to blink back the tears\u2026 No \u2013 no \u2013 NO \u2013 NOOO! Maybe I\u2019m not fertile tonight. But something tells me that I am.<\/p>\n
As my mind cries out in fear and arousal, my stupid cunt ravenously accepts him, pulling his member deep inside. I hear him gasp in pleasure as he fills me. Instinctively I start milking him the way my hungering pussy was designed to do.<\/p>\n
It\u2019s a primal instinct. I\u2019m hardwired to take his seed deep in my womb so as to continue propagating the species. I just can\u2019t help myself.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow that\u2019s the way a whore should feel!\u201d he gasps, thrusting hard and deep. Then I feel his hands wrap around my neck again. He squeezes tightly and I shudder erotically.<\/p>\n
\u201cI could snuff you right now, bitch!\u201d Then he squeezes my throat hard. My cunt instinctively tightens around his thrusting manhood.<\/p>\n
It\u2019s the worst possible thing he could have done to me. I grunt as my body responds. I can\u2019t help pushing back against him in an effort to drive him even deeper into my fertile womb.<\/p>\n
I choke and shudder erotically, my mind screaming in horror at what might happen to me. But my cunt hungrily pulls him into me, milking him hard as my muscles try to convince him to empty himself inside me. No matter how hard I try, I simply cannot interrupt the process. It feels too fucking good!<\/p>\n
My heart hammers in my chest. My vision blurs. I fight for breath.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m being exquisitely asphyxiated. My body is on fire. My last hope is he\u2019s one of those guys who likes to pull out and spray his seed all over my backside.<\/p>\n
I find myself fervently hoping he\u2019ll do just that. But my hungry cunt refuses to let go. In its thirst for pleasure, it spasms all around his throbbing shaft.<\/p>\n
The walls of my overheated love canal feel his hot cock start to swell. Unless he pulls out now, his deadly seed will be implanted deep inside me. I don\u2019t know why I\u2019m so obsessed about it tonight.<\/p>\n
I try to force myself to hold off. I even try to act disinterested and bored. But my body knows it\u2019s a hollow lie.<\/p>\n
Deep down I want it. The fucking bastard accommodates me by squeezing my neck harder. I can barely breathe. It\u2019s enough to set me off.<\/p>\n
My body jerks and spasms. Then I start to cum all over his cock. It\u2019s purely instinctive.<\/p>\n
My cunt furiously milks him in a frantic attempt to make him erupt. I can\u2019t stop myself. I gasp as I shudder in erotic alarm.<\/p>\n
I hear him roar out his release. Then I feel him spew his seed deep inside me. It triggers a second orgasm hot on the heels of the last one.<\/p>\n
I shudder as I\u2019m filled with hot waves of pleasure. It\u2019s a pleasure that could very well spell my doom. But it\u2019s all too damned erotic to resist.<\/p>\n
I feel myself start to black out. I\u2019m all caught up in the asphyxiated throes of a devastating climax. Then he lets go of my neck.<\/p>\n
I gasp for breath as his cock finishes pulsing the rest of his seed into my fertile cunt. It fills my canal to overflowing. I even feel some of it ooze out.<\/p>\n
He pulls out, roughly spinning me around in the process. Then he jams his twitching cock into my mouth. The bastard demands I lick him clean again.<\/p>\n
I can\u2019t believe he\u2019s cum twice. Then I remember those damn blue pills that often get secretly added to some of their drinks. It makes the customer horny so they\u2019ll shell out more coin in the fuck rooms.<\/p>\n
A thought hits me, and I shiver with dread. Did that bitch Monique get him liquored up on purpose? Gawd; I think I\u2019m so fucking screwed!<\/p>\n
I lick and suck automatically, instinctively trying to please him as my mind races. My thoughts are now on the little bathroom in the corner of the room. If I can hurry this up and then get in there to clean myself out with a douche or something, I just might have a fighting chance.<\/p>\n
Denny\u2019s my supervisor; he\u2019s a decent sort. Maybe I can get him to end my shift early so I can get the hell out of here before it\u2019s too damned late. But this bastard\u2019s not done with me just yet.<\/p>\n
As precious seconds tick by, I continue licking a cock that remains hard and dangerous. He abruptly stands me up. Then he bends me over the bed.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow I\u2019m gonna fuck your ass, bitch!\u201d Then he presses his dick against my anus before thrusting in hard. I cry out in pain as he brutally sodomizes me.<\/p>\n
Gawd; I don\u2019t have time for this! Every minute I remain inside the Club walls is one minute closer to my potential demise should my egg become fertilized with his killing seed. If only I wasn\u2019t so damned horny right now.<\/p>\n
My fear adds to my arousal. I grunt as he mercilessly pounds my ass. He fucks me like I\u2019m some back-alley street-whore.<\/p>\n
He grabs my hair and roughly yanks my head back. That\u2019s when it occurs to me. I might not have to wait until my sensor pops. The bastard might actually snuff me right here, regardless of the fact this is not an official snuff room.<\/p>\n
I shiver from a terrible excitement. His cock fills my rectum. I feel his enthusiasm as he enjoys thoroughly violating me.<\/p>\n
He lasts longer than I expect him to. He turns me around and makes me taste my ass on his cock as he slams it into my mouth. I\u2019m brutally throat-fucked for a couple of minutes before he turns me back around. Then he goes back to sodomizing me until I\u2019m being relentlessly pounded.<\/p>\n
He pulls out and sits on the edge of the bed. Then he forces me to sit in his lap, impaling myself on his dick. He drives it deep up my ass as he bounces me up and down.<\/p>\n
It hurts like hell. And yet it\u2019s terribly erotic. I cry out in pain as he fucks a brutal pleasure into me.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m consciously aware of the minutes as they tick by. My delay is giving his seed in my cunt a chance to go for the gold. The thought both scares and arouses me.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m afraid tonight my luck may have just run out. I\u2019ve never been so scared, nor so excited. Gawd; I think I\u2019m gonna cum with his cock up my ass!<\/p>\n
Once more he pulls me off. He sadistically turns me around and makes me suck his dick. I taste my own ass on his throbbing cock.<\/p>\n
I can\u2019t believe how slutty I feel. It makes me feel like a filthy whore. I shiver again from an unbelievable arousal.<\/p>\n
It tastes nasty. But I\u2019m quite used to it. I can\u2019t help sucking greedily and hungrily.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m frantic as I try to exhaust him. I need to get the hell out of here. But he seems to have an infinite supply of energy.<\/p>\n
Once more I\u2019m back in his lap. He bounces me up and down with his cock up my ass. Strangely I feel my life slipping away like sand through an hourglass. But despite my fear, I can\u2019t help feeling a perverse thrill.<\/p>\n
Hands suddenly wrap around my neck again. OHGAWD, NO! That\u2019s when I start to choke.<\/p>\n
I feel it well up within me again. My sphincter instinctively squeezes harder. I\u2019m alarmed he might discover I\u2019m a breath-play whore.<\/p>\n
Gawd; what if he senses I want to be choked out?? My heart skips a beat as he frightens me with his next words. \u201cHow\u2019d you like to die with my cock up your ass?\u201d<\/p>\n
He laughs at me as he squeezes harder. Once more I start to choke. Then I eagerly bounce up and down in his lap as though I really want it, impaled with his throbbing shaft deep up my rectum.<\/p>\n
At that moment I\u2019m certain he senses my secret. I feel it swell inside me. It\u2019s a massive orgasm that threatens to obliterate my senses.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m more and more convinced I won\u2019t make it out of this room alive. It\u2019s both frightening and exhilarating. Then he squeezes tighter until I\u2019m certain this is it!<\/p>\n
My vision starts to blur. That\u2019s when I instinctively clamp onto his thrusting member with my muscles. I\u2019m desperate to pull him deep inside my dirty hole.<\/p>\n
Almost immediately he goes off, his hot seed filling my rectum. I\u2019m hit with a massive wave of white-hot pleasure. Then I go into spasms from lack of air.<\/p>\n
I shudder helplessly as my orgasm devastates me. For some reason he actually lets me go. I cough as I manage to pull fresh, reviving air into my lungs.<\/p>\n
My vision clears as he pushes me off. I tumble weakly onto the floor. That\u2019s when he demands I clean his cock.<\/p>\n
I manage to rise up and gulp down his erection. I can taste my ass mixed with his cum. He thrusts hard into my mouth until I end up grunting as he savagely rapes my skull.<\/p>\n
Once more I\u2019m pulled back into his lap for more brutality. This time his cock is impaled deep in my fuck tunnel. I\u2019m certain my fertile cunt can\u2019t resist a second load, much less the first one.<\/p>\n
I shudder from a frightening arousal. It actually feels like he\u2019s fucking death into my pussy. It\u2019s unbelievably exciting.<\/p>\n
He fucks me hard, reaching around and savagely groping my tits. Then he lifts me up off his throbbing dick. He spins me around until I\u2019m facing him, once more impaled upon his raging boner.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhore!\u201d the animal snarls, bouncing me up and down on his hard, throbbing cock. \u201cFucking bitch! I should snuff your ass right now!\u201d<\/p>\n
It gives me a dreadful shiver of incredible arousal. My stupid cunt squeezes ever tighter around his thrusting fuck-stick. That\u2019s when his hand lashes out.<\/p>\n
I submissively bare my neck to him, giving him easy access. My willpower is gone, my cunt on fire as he ravages me. I just can\u2019t help myself.<\/p>\n
My body is in charge now. My muscles pull him deep inside me. I know I\u2019m about to get another helping of his deadly seed. Damn those drinks he was given!<\/p>\n
He squeezes my neck until I feel my face turn red from lack of air. My body feels like it\u2019s been plugged into an electrical outlet. That\u2019s when the betraying words bubble to my lips.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m horrified to hear my voice murmur, \u201cHarder\u2026 choke me\u2026 strangle me\u2026\u201d My mind screams, \u201cWHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?? THIS BASTARD IS NOTHING LIKE STEWART!\u201d But I simply can\u2019t help myself.<\/p>\n
He looks at me in surprise. Then he gets this look on his face that scares the hell out of me. That\u2019s when I know I\u2019m so fucking dead.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want it, bitch?\u201d he says incredulously. Then a look of pure evil fills his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you got it, sister!\u201d That\u2019s when he rolls me over. The bastard pins me underneath him before squeezing my neck hard as he starts brutally raping my cunt.<\/p>\n
I start to choke as my eyes open wide. I\u2019m certain he can see the arousal that\u2019s displayed in my expression. My cunt now believes that it\u2019s Stewart who\u2019s violating me.<\/p>\n
My body wants that massive orgasm that comes from being choked out. There\u2019s nothing I can do about it. It\u2019s as though a totally different individual has taken over my sweat-stained body.<\/p>\n
My lips move and I hear the words, \u201cSnuff me, lover.\u201d I\u2019m absolutely horrified to recognize my own voice. Fuck; I think I just bought the farm.<\/p>\n
The bastard grins down at me as he throttles me with both hands. That\u2019s when I know it\u2019s all over. \u201cWe aim to please, miss,\u201d he says with a cruel smile.<\/p>\n
All of the sudden I can\u2019t breathe at all. My tongue slithers out of my mouth in surrender. My hands instinctively claw at his arms.<\/p>\n
My body is on fire, my asphyxiation sublime. It\u2019s similar to the way Stewart takes me right to the edge. But this time I sense there\u2019ll be no coming back.<\/p>\n
My arms fall weakly to my sides. My body gives in to the inevitable. A moment later it explodes within me, a fireball of a climax.<\/p>\n
It envelops me like a warm blanket. All of my senses short out. And I still can\u2019t breathe.<\/p>\n
As darkness closes in on me, I feel his hot seed fill my spasming cunt one last time. I find myself mentally cursing Monique for setting me up. Then I mentally apologize to Stewart for my foolish lack of self-control\u2026<\/p>\n
—–<\/p>\n
I moan softly as consciousness returns. For a moment I wonder if I\u2019m in heaven. I\u2019m weak all over.<\/p>\n
There\u2019s a feeling of immense sexual satisfaction flowing through me. Then my eyes flutter open. I\u2019m lying flat on my back on the bed in the sex room.<\/p>\n
I bolt upright in alarm as it comes rushing back to me. Then I frantically check my sensor.<\/p>\n
It hasn\u2019t popped yet\u2026<\/p>\n
Good; I still have time. But how much time do I have? How long have I been out??<\/p>\n
When I stand up, I feel cum leak out of my cunt and ass. It makes me gasp in alarm. This can\u2019t be good.<\/p>\n
I rush into the bathroom and clean myself up as quickly as possible. But I\u2019m certain it\u2019s too late. Surely his deadly seed is deep in my womb now, racing to fertilize my egg.<\/p>\n
I\u2019ve got to find my supervisor right away. I need to get permission to leave early. Maybe Stewart won\u2019t mind if he\u2019s not the father, although I suppose there\u2019s a remote possibility that it could be his.<\/p>\n
It occurs to me I might be all right. There\u2019s no need to panic. Attendants have been lucky in the past, so I might have gotten lucky tonight.<\/p>\n
But that animal\u2019s seed might be approaching my egg any second now. I might only have minutes to spare. He filled my cunt twice, the bastard. If I am indeed fertile, there\u2019s no time to lose!<\/p>\n
I\u2019m back in my uniform in record time. Then I rush breathlessly out the door. Almost immediately I detect the red glow from the Entertainment stage.<\/p>\n
It hits me like an ominous warning. I\u2019d better get the hell out of here while I still can. I rush over to my station, hoping my supervisor will be there.<\/p>\n
When I arrive, he\u2019s nowhere in sight. I know in a flash where he\u2019s at. \u201cWhere have you been??\u201d Doris gasps as she rushes up to me.<\/p>\n
She\u2019s a couple of years older than me. But she\u2019s a real sweetie. She\u2019s been looking out for me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey need drinks and Denny\u2019s over watching the executions. You know he never fails to miss one. But this time we have customers hanging around. They need to be served.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoris, I need to go!\u201d I blurt out anxiously.<\/p>\n
I can\u2019t help glancing down in the direction of that dreadful sensor in my navel. She follows my glance and gasps in horror. \u201cIs it\u2026?\u201d she starts to ask.<\/p>\n
She sees it\u2019s not red and glowing. She slaps her head with her hand in a \u201cDuh\u201d moment. If it would have gone off by now, people would already have been alerted.<\/p>\n
She winces, and I see a pained look on her face. \u201cWhat!?\u201d I blurt out anxiously. This can\u2019t be good.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m kinda swamped!\u201d she gasps.<\/p>\n
She looks around before making a decision. \u201cMake a single pass with a tray of drinks, ok? Then get the hell out of here. I\u2019ll cover for you. I wish I could do more, honey. But we need someone to make at least one pass through here! Hang in there; you\u2019ll be all right!\u201d<\/p>\n
She pats me on the shoulder before hissing \u201cNow SCOOT!\u201d She gives me a quick swat on the ass. I thank her and then rush off, grateful for her efforts.<\/p>\n
Maybe Denny would let me go sooner. But I can\u2019t spend precious minutes trying to find him in that crowd of spectators. I sincerely doubt he\u2019d respond to a page from me right in the middle of an execution.<\/p>\n
I pick up a tray and put on my best smile. Then I slowly walk through my section. I have to keep from rushing through the area.<\/p>\n
My heart is beating a mile a minute. I feel a flush of adrenaline. It\u2019s all I can do to keep from breaking out in a run for the exit.<\/p>\n
There are clients who aren\u2019t the least bit interested in executions. But they are totally addicted to gambling. These are the ones I encounter as I make my way through the machines and tables.<\/p>\n
I moan quietly in despair when my tray is empty before I make a complete pass. I pick up the empties and take them back. I have to fetch a second tray to make sure I\u2019ve completed the round.<\/p>\n
I quickly pick up another tray. Then I make my way through the section once more, smiling and nodding politely. A quick glance down indicates I\u2019m still ok.<\/p>\n
My insides are churning. I find myself hoping no one wants me for anything more than a refill. Things could get bad real fast.<\/p>\n
Some guy could stop me for another sex session. It would no doubt take me past the end of my shift. My sensor could pop while we\u2019re fucking. Then I\u2019ll really be screwed.<\/p>\n
There are drinks still left on my tray when I complete my pass through my section. Thankfully I take it back with more empties. Then I head for the exit, forcing myself not to break into a run.<\/p>\n
Maybe I\u2019ll be ok. I tell myself to calm down and breathe easy. Maybe I won\u2019t get pregnant tonight.<\/p>\n
When I get home, Stewart and I will have a laugh. I\u2019ve probably gotten myself all worked up over nothing. But I still have this uneasy feeling that time is running out.<\/p>\n
An older couple stops me with a question. I pause to answer it with a smile on my face despite the wild beating of my heart. This shouldn\u2019t take long.<\/p>\n
They talk to me for one\u2026 two\u2026 three full minutes. I find myself mentally thinking, \u2018Gawd, won\u2019t they ever shut UP??\u2019 Then they head back to their gambling.<\/p>\n
Several steps later I\u2019m finally out of my section. I walk faster, hoping to get out within the next couple of minutes. But there\u2019s always the chance I could get reeled into another part of the Club.<\/p>\n
I carefully maneuver myself through the casino. I try to avoid sections where I might run into some sex-hungry gambler. Us attendants get a nice percentage of the proceeds. But tonight I need to split.<\/p>\n
Most of the patrons are either watching the executions or are intent on gambling. Thankfully I\u2019m not corralled by another request. I breathe a sigh of relief as I see the counter up ahead.<\/p>\n
Once I\u2019m there I\u2019ll be able to remove my sensor. Then I\u2019ll be home free. From there it\u2019s just a matter of getting back to Stewart and buying a home pregnancy kit to find out if I might be \u2013<\/p>\n
OW!<\/p>\n
I stop dead in my tracks, doubling over as a small, yet distinct pain knifes me in my navel. In an instant I know what it is. That\u2019s when the color drains from my face.<\/p>\n
I start to shake uncontrollably. There\u2019s no point making a mad dash for the exit now. I\u2019ll just trip the sensors and have attendants on me in a flash, restraining me as they take me back to the Entertainment stage for my farewell performance.<\/p>\n
2010; 2020 (written Apr 2 \u201910; Ed. Feb 9 \u201820 by riwa)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Tia is forced to comp a poker player after he loses the woman he is with during Chastity\u2019s poker game. He fucks her unprotected while choking her out until she passes out. Will she get out of the Club in time in case her sensor might pop? Continue reading