{"id":18925,"date":"2026-06-29T22:15:14","date_gmt":"2026-06-30T04:15:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18925"},"modified":"2026-06-29T22:15:14","modified_gmt":"2026-06-30T04:15:14","slug":"satisfying-his-last-client-male-victim","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18925","title":{"rendered":"Satisfying his last client (male victim)"},"content":{"rendered":"

A bonus story to make up for my tardiness at posting today.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Stella and Morgana were getting complaints again. It seemed Melvin was not living up to expectations. He was supposed to be making their clients happy.<\/span><\/p>\n

They sought him out until they found him in room 206 with a client. They sent an electronic message to his room to report to them as soon as he was finished. Then they spent some time looking through the feedback on Melvin\u2019s performances on their laptops.<\/span><\/p>\n

He reported to their office twenty minutes later. By then, another complaint had been lodged. It had come to them less than five minutes ago.<\/span><\/p>\n

He was instructed to sit down. Morgana icily asked him how his performance had been lately. \u201cI\u2019ve been getting no complaints,\u201d he replied. \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, that\u2019s not the way we\u2019ve been hearing it,\u201d Stella told him. \u201cWe just got one five minutes ago. She says you were not attentive to her needs.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you ladies want from me?\u201d he asked indignantly. \u201cI lick \u2018em and I fuck \u2018em. Isn\u2019t that why I\u2019m here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWe want happy clients when they leave,\u201d Morgana told him. \u201cIf they\u2019re not happy, they might not come back. And if they do, they seem to ask for someone else.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t help it if I don\u2019t look like Brad Pitt or Robert Redford.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cLooks are not as critical as performance,\u201d Stella told him. \u201cOur clients want the complete package. They want you to wine and dine them before taking them to bed. They want your undivided attention.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHave you listened to some of these woman?\u201d Melvin protested. \u201cIt\u2019s no wonder they can\u2019t get a date out in the real world! And have you seen some of the women that come in here?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s not our problem,\u201d Morgana told him, an angry tone in her voice. \u201cTheir private lives are none of our affair. Our only purpose is to give them a pleasant experience that will bring them back again and again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I don\u2019t know how those other guys do it. Some of those bitches are crazy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Stella slammed her fist down on the desk, causing him to jump with a start. \u201cI don\u2019t care what shape they\u2019re in when they come here to see us. I only care about what shape they\u2019re in when they leave. You were hired to make sure they leave happy and fulfilled.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBut I tell you, you can\u2019t please these women! They\u2019re expectations are off the charts, even for a place like this!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re not getting complaints directed toward any of the other gigolos, Melvin. We\u2019re only getting complaints directed toward you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s not my fault you keep sending me bitches who can\u2019t be satisfied no matter what you do for them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Now it was Morgana\u2019s turn to slam a fist down on the desk. The black-haired manager eyed him coldly as she told him, \u201cYou will not use that word again to describe our clients. Do I make myself clear?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes, ma\u2019am,\u201d Melvin replied emotionlessly. \u201cI won\u2019t ever use that word in your presence again.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019d better not,\u201d Stella warned him. Then the blonde looked at Morgana who nodded back at her.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou seem to be having an off-day today, Melvin.\u201d Then Morgana looked at the screen on her laptop before adding, \u201cI think we\u2019re going to call it a day for you. Maybe a good night\u2019s sleep will clear your head and help you perform better.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAs you wish,\u201d Melvin replied unhappily as he stood up to go. \u201cIs there anything else?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Morgana started typing something. That\u2019s when Stella looked at her laptop screen. \u201cJust a minute, Melvin. We\u2019ve got a last minute client who just came in.\u201d Then she looked up at him and smiled.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis will be an easy one, Melvin. Don\u2019t fuck it up, and maybe we\u2019ll keep you on a little while longer. Now get the fuck out of here and go get ready.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes, ma\u2019am,\u201d he replied irritably as he headed for the door.<\/span><\/p>\n

—<\/span><\/p>\n

Melvin went back to his room and checked his laptop. There was one more client he was supposed to meet up with. But they wanted him clean. So he took a quick shower.<\/span><\/p>\n

He applied a little cologne. Then he pulled up the screen to the laptop and read the instructions for his last client of the day. This one was a little odd.<\/span><\/p>\n

He was wanted up on the penthouse floor. That was where Stella and Morgana lived. What the hell was this? Was he supposed to entertain one of their personal friends?<\/span><\/p>\n

He was supposed to arrive naked, a robe draped around his shoulders. He was also supposed to be wearing a set of handcuffs. Some of these crazy requirements were a bit much. The pay was good, but he was starting to wonder if he should consider another line of work.<\/span><\/p>\n

—<\/span><\/p>\n

He emerged out of the elevator onto the penthouse floor. He walked straight down the hallway. Then he turned the corner.<\/span><\/p>\n

He inhaled sharply when he saw Morgana standing there in her sleek black outfit. She smiled as she waved him over. What the hell was this?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWho\u2019s my client?\u201d he asked in confusion. She just smiled as she removed his robe, allowing it to drop from his shoulders. Then she escorted him naked down another hallway.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAre these satisfactory?\u201d he asked, holding his cuffed wrists up before her.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThey\u2019ll do,\u201d she replied with a smile.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWho\u2019s my client?\u201d he asked again.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re looking at her.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou??\u201d Morgana just smiled at him as she nodded her head with a faint giggle.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2026 you want me to\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c…to satisfy me,\u201d she finished for him.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGawd!\u201d he panted with growing excitement as his cock began to stir. \u201cI never dreamed\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c…you\u2019d get the chance to please me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

They rounded a corner and saw a door. Outside the door was some sort of structure. There was a noose dangling downward from it.<\/span><\/p>\n

Morgana walked him right up to it. He looked confused as she put him in place before looping the coil around his throat. He didn\u2019t even think to move or react until after she\u2019d already tightened it around his neck.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t understand,\u201d he murmured uncomfortably. Then he heard a door open. A moment later, Stella emerged.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAllow me to explain things to you,\u201d the blonde told him as she stepped up to the controls. \u201cMorgana is your last client of the day. Let\u2019s see if you can satisfy her, shall we?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSatisfy?\u201d he asked in growing alarm. That\u2019s when Stella pushed a button. Slack was taken out of the rope until he was lifted up onto his toes.<\/span><\/p>\n

Morgana began caressing his naked body as he rasped for breath. Then she reached down and grasped onto his growing erection. \u201cMmmm\u2026 nice and hard, I see. I like that in a man.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He shuffled around upon his toes as he looked at her in disbelief. His cock stiffened in her hand as she touched him all over. Then he turned to look at Stella as though begging her to do something.<\/span><\/p>\n

She just stood there by the controls, a knowing smile on her face. \u201cYou want to satisfy her; don\u2019t you, Melvin?\u201d He wasn\u2019t sure how he should respond to that.<\/span><\/p>\n

Morgana grabbed his head and turned his face toward her as she jerked his cock. \u201cLook over here, Melvin. This is all about me; understand? You DO want to satisfy me, don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Melvin quickly thought it over as he shuffled around upon his toes. Perhaps this was their last ditch attempt to get him to do their bidding. And since he didn\u2019t want to hang, he certainly wanted to please Morgana, if not the both of them. So he nodded his head.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou see, Stella?\u201d the black-haired beauty told her companion. \u201cHe can be reasonable. You just have to give him the proper motivation.\u201d Then she addressed Melvin as she told him, \u201cNow stroke your cock for me. I want to watch you masturbate.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Melvin reached down with his cuffed hands and began stroking himself. It was hard to breathe, and he kept shuffling around upon his toes. Why the hell didn\u2019t they just take the noose off so he could do a proper job of it?<\/span><\/p>\n

Morgana told him, \u201cOk, Melvin. Now let\u2019s see you stroke your cock for me in midair.\u201d And with that, Stella pushed a button.<\/span><\/p>\n

Melvin was abruptly pulled a foot up into the air. The strain around his neck was incredible. Instinctively he brought his hands up to claw at the noose around his throat as his legs started to pedal.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNo, Melvin,\u201d Morgana chastised him. \u201cI want you to stroke yourself in midair. Aren\u2019t you listening?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cBetter do as she says, Melvin,\u201d Stella warned him. \u201cYou want to satisfy her, don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He tried to obey, tried to lower his wrists. But the agony around his throat made his hands instinctively jerk back upward. He kicked and twisted as he fought the urge to reach for his neck, but to no avail.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNo, Melvin! I said \u2018STROKE YOURSELF\u2019, damn you! Like this!\u201d And with that, Morgana reached out, grabbed his erection and jerked him.<\/span><\/p>\n

His cock twitched in her hand as he tried to reach down. But each time, instinct made him reach back up. That\u2019s when Morgana grabbed his hands, pulled them down and forcibly wrapped his fingers around his erection\u2026 \u201cSTROKE, DAMN YOU!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cCareful, Melvin,\u201d Stella warned. \u201cShe wants you to make yourself cum while you\u2019re in midair. Better get to stroking now if you want to satisfy her.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Morgana forced him to jerk his cock. But when she let go, his hands instinctively shot back up to claw at the rope around his throat. He rasped as he struggled to get air down his windpipe.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cStill can\u2019t satisfy a woman; eh, Melvin? Guess I\u2019ll have to do this myself.\u201d Then Morgana gently stroked him while cupping his balls.<\/span><\/p>\n

His cock twitched in her hand. Then he started to thrust as he humped and shimmied. He was still humping when his cock shot a huge load into the air, arcing onto the floor in front of him.<\/span><\/p>\n

His lips turned blue as his face went red. He gawked and humped until he suddenly seemed to run out of steam. A moment later, his cuffed hands fell in front of him.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s better, Melvin,\u201d Morgana affectionately told him. \u201cStroke that dick. Here, let me help you. We\u2019ll teach you yet how to satisfy a woman.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She wrapped his fingers around his dick. Melvin gently humped as though he was fucking his hand. Then he quivered before he stopped resisting.<\/span><\/p>\n

He twisted as he gently swung in place. His fingers stayed wrapped around his dick. He looked like he was stroking himself as cum oozed out of the tip. It trickled down his hands, slithered down to his balls, and then dripped onto the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you think?\u201d Stella wanted to know. \u201cAre you satisfied, Morgana?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNot bad,\u201d her companion replied. \u201cBut I think we should leave him here with his hand on his cock so he can grasp the point we were trying to make to him back in the office.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAgreed.\u201d And with that, the two managers walked away, leaving Melvin dangling quietly, his hands on his cock as his tongue poked out past his lips.<\/span><\/p>\n

4\/3\/25 Inspired by the render I found.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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