Must Read: The Cartel (18+)

7 years ago

Must Read: The Cartel (18+)

Vivian had always been turned on at the idea of being called up by a stranger for S£x. S£x without emotions. She couldn’t exactly tell what she enjoyed about it, but to her, there was this thrill of fantasy and possible adventure to be experienced whenever she got a call from a client. It all started when she would meet with some of her male teachers back in secondary school for S£x.

During lessons, a piece of paper would be dropped on her desk by the teacher while he walks around the class. In it, they’ll detail the place and time she should meet them up for their tryst. In the bush, alleys, dark corners or hostel during prep, etc. The quickness of the S£x and the continuous looking over the shoulders for fear of being caught always made it exciting.
Today, if someone were to ask her, Vibangs would admit aside being the dreaded Milady, she also considered herself a successful call girl. She worked for no one and was high priced with many willing clients who spoilt her with cash and material gifts. Clients her father’s age and older but who took delight in little and young girls her age. That was how S£x crazed the society she found herself in was.

She also had and handled a large coterie of loyal girls for all occasions who paid up certain percentage of their earnings (from campus prostitutions) to her. Prostitution was illegal in the country, else she would have successfully registered and ran a proper escort agency because she had the resources to do so.
But she didn’t just rise to the summit of the game over night. With the kind of life she lived, one would think campus prostitution was all fun. After all, you get taken out, driven in sleek cars, lodged in the best hotels, eat at posh restaurants while drinking expensive wines, receive loads of S£x while still getting paid for it all. These were some of the “good” sides attached to it. But again, there’re the negatives also. You lose you sense of pride no matter how much you try to pretend you’re ok wit still, and the society just never accepts such lifestyles.

She had once been drugged and ràpe anally by one client and his friend. Same dude who had appeared so responsible and angelic when they first met. That was the only assault she had experienced. Some girls like her weren’t so lucky having been severely beaten severally by their supposedly once friendly or charming clients. A couple of girls had been murdered with their vital body organs cut off for obviously ritual purposes and their bodies dumped by road sides.

The major risk she and other campus prostitutes had to deal with was the fact that, once you meet a man for the first time, be it on the road, in an official function or through a proxy etc. You just cannot tell if he’s going to be the next best thing after jollof rice, or your worst nightmare. Well, all these were some of the cost of doing business girls had to pay.

Experience had made Vibangs become very choosy with her clients. It wasn’t wo much about the money any longer to her, but good S£x.
More often than not, the S£x waw bad. Really bad.

This is what she had come to expect from most of her clients, especially those with fat pockets and the middle aged or old and fat looking and boring men. Men who have nothing else to talk about other than their jobs, contracts, politics, or how cold their wives were in bed, probably in the hope that she’ll immediately trust in their Sekxual prowess or fall in love with them because they’re lodged in one expensive hotel or got her an expensive item. These were the same men she’ll eventually help get their little d!cks up and also guide inside her, with them thrusting immediately as fast as they can and erupting before she counts to ten.
But then, they were the really sweet guys. The type she met once in while. These ones are the definition of perfect gentlemen. Very deep pockets and generous. These ones could fvck her into an unconscious state and bring her back to consciousness with fvcking. Guys who paid attention to her body movements and needs while responding appropriately. Guys who knew were it itches her and how to scratch those spots.

These type give her the time of her life. But they were rare, only popping up once in a while. The Colonel is one of such guys. She couldn’t wait for the weekend, especially not after he said he had a surprise for her. What could that be?

******

Jade called in the morning and suggested they met at the Ice cream spot in the campus because she wouldn’t be chanced to come over to her apartment again ir the meet the following day. She agreed to the following day because she wouldn’t be coming to the campus that day. Her august visitor was the only thing on her mind.
She spent the better part of the day shaving and creaming where needed to be shaved or creamed before hitting the hair saloon. 3pm still at the hair saloon, Fury called to notify her of his arrival, the hotel he was lodged and the time and venue they’ll be meeting him.

*****

8pm came so fast and there he was, seated to her right on the table looking all manly and strong like she had once known him. His gap tooth and smile, unique as ever. Fury had left almost immediately after dropping her off at the entrance to the bar. He said he’ll return to pick her up the following morning and would see the Colonel properly then. Shrugging her shoulders, she concluded he was rushing to go pick up Dera.
Her outfit was carefully and specially selected for the evening. A low cut white floral sun dress with tiny slings tired firmly around her neck. With the way her boöbs pushed against the material, it was very evident she had no bra underneath. And as they ate and talked about sweet nothings, she caught him severally stealing lustful glances at her poking nipplès. The dress was having the desired effect.
They had just finished talking about what actually brought him to Calabar (which tuned out to be nothing related to the military) when she decided to tease him a little.
“Like what you see?” She suddenly asked him
“Hmmm?” He responded pretending not to have been caught staring at her hardened Tips.
“Guess the colour of my p@anties?” She teased in response
“Red?” He responded smiling
“Wrong.. Try again” She told him happy he was responding
“Pink?” He asked obviously loving the game
“Nah.. Not every girl likes pink just in case you don’t know. Last try and I’ll take it off and give it to you if you’re correct” She said meaning every word of it.
“Really?” Lighting up, he exclaimed not too loudly as he quickly looked around the not too crowded restaurant. “I pray I don’t get it wrong” he said before giving his final answer as “Green”
“Because that’s the army’s colour abi?. Wrong again. Sorry Colonel, no p@anties for you, I’m keeping them on” She said sounding s£nsu@l and continued with her drink. She knew he was definitely hardened at this point. Men and girls p@anties.
“So lets see it. I believe I got it right but you cannot take it off here?” He dared her jokingly as he felt she wouldn’t do it. Not with people around them.

This little game had obviously turned him on like a teenage boy so she decided to punish him further.
“I’ll take them of on the condition you’ll sniff them here.. Deal?” She asked offering him her curved index finger like little girls do
“Deal” He said taking her finger in his own curved finger too.
“The things men do for pvssy” She said in her head as she he sealed the deal
“Why are you staring at me like that?” She asked when he kept looking at her while she hadn’t made a move
“Your p@anties?” He said sounding S£x starved
“Relax Colonel.. I’ll give them to you, just make sure you keep your own part of the deal” She said as she took a glance around the restaurant, took her hands down to the side of her hips. Grabbing the waist band of her thong, she stylishly began to wiggle in her seat until her p@anties were on her laps. Looking around again and with no obvious stare coming their way, she lifted her legs up, under the table and managed to get her p@anties off without much discomfort.
The silly game had turned her on too and she could feel the wetness of the material as she folded the p@anties on her laps over her dress.

Stealing slow glances around, she blushed and then giggled shyly as she pushed the material into the Colonel’s open right hand next to her.

She knew he’d immediately realize she is wet. “Blue” She said telling him the colour
The look on the his face immediately he felt the material made her blush shyly again because he immediately opened his mouth I’m shock while looking back at her.

Taking it up to his face like a handkerchief while maintaining eye contact with her, her sniffed briefly before bringing it back down. Her heart was racing. She was drenched underneath
“Smell nice. Would love to taste, but I’ll prefer to taste the real thing” He said calming as he put it inside his pocket
She was leaking juice at this stage. She needed to change the topic. It was the only option she had before she hears herself screamed out “Fvck me Colonel please” loudly.
“So what’s the surprise you have for me?” She eventually asked catching her breath
“I’ll want you to meet someone. Someone special and dear. Told the person alot about you” He said raising her curiosity
“Who’s the person? And why do I have to meet him?” She asked as she drank from her glass
” I don’t remember stating a gender” He said making it sound all the more interesting
“Ok..!!!..?” She said leaving the question hanging
“I can see you’re dying to know. Let cut the chase. I’m here with my partner, and she desires the company of a sweet girl. Told her I knew of one already.. As soon as she buzz me up, we’re out of here so I can stroke myself while watching you two play” He said.
This was a whole knew thing. Of course she was bi, but how did he know she’ll accept?. But then again, this is just one of the adventures she loves about her job”.
“Any questions?” She heard him ask, bringing her out of her deep thoughts
Shaking her head in the negative, she looked at at him and smiled before taking a sip of her drink.

********

It was a little after 9pm before they left for the hotel in his car. He had received a call which he simple answered saying “Okay. We’re on our way” before ending the call. Inside the car he gave her back her p@anties asking her to put it back on.

It was one of the new posh hotels in town and the room was a large suite with a bathtub. The room smelled so nice and the air conditioning system was working better than that if the car (which she thought was chilling).

Collecting her hand bag from her qmd placing it on the bed, he stood behind her and whispered “She’s waiting in the bath for you. Go join her” before cupping and föndling her boöbs briefly.
Vibangs had never in her life been more afraid but yet curious and willing like that moment. She didn’t know what to expect but she heaved a sigh a walked into the open bathroom.
She was speechless with what and who she saw…..