The Arrangement (unenhanced Edition) by AnnaRCase (books to read now .txt) 📖

                By the time Amberleigh and Ebony returned to the Rainbow Room, it had nearly become standing room only. It was like one pulsating mass of bodies as the DJ spinned a sick beat. A Page was standing atop the bar spraying alcohol down into the crowd, like a wet t-shirt contest, and a patron was up on the bar being a Goddess for the night as she danced topless among them. Amberleigh could remember many drunken bar counter dances from her own life.

She and Ebony made their way through the waves of bodies smelling of liquor, boob sweat, and hormones. They relieved fellow Goddesses’ Katia and Nadia from their posts. Katia had moved from the silk to her hoops suspended from the ceiling, and Nadia had been doing her juggling routine, though marks watched the way her huge bare breasts jiggled rather the balls in her hands.

Nadia was a shit contortionists but an average juggler. She was certainly more of a novelty act rather than actual talent because her breasts were fuckin ginormous. Men like to motorboat her and fuck between her breasts like nightly. She wasn’t all that pretty under her makeup. She was pale in an unsexy not hot vampire way, with short black hair she insisted on getting chopped in unflattering cuts, and had a skinny frame in stark contrast to her back breaking tits.

 But men didn’t take her to private suites for her face, and luckily most were intoxicated. Besides freakishly large natural breasts, Nadia also got attention because she allowed marks to fuck her with all sorts of different objects. It was crazy how many got off on that type of shit.

Katia was a gorgeous girl.  A thoroughbred with blonde hair which hadn’t come from a bottle, sweet freckles and whole virgin girl next door look about her. She had a background in ballet and gymnastics, had even come from money. Until she whored around, partied too hard, and got disowned by her wealthy aristocrat family. And the top of the irony cake, was her brother Claudius, the heir and golden child,  who hit this club up more times than a Granny bakes cookies.

It was awkward to say the least when Katia showed up to a private party a few years back, and during her aerialist routine, she looked down to see her brother fucking a Goddess on the bed below. Talk about quite the family reunion. And creepy as fuck because the Goddess Claudius was fucking had an uncanny resemblance to herself. Hey at least they were on speaking terms again and Katia recommended good fucks to her brother. He only fucked limber blondes, so Amberleigh had worn a wig when she fucked the golden haired pretty boy.

“Hope that rope don’t get lost in your pussy. You know how it sucks shit up like a giant fuckin, black hole,” teased Amberleigh as Ebony was making her way up the red silk rope.

She cackled, “No girl, that’s your asshole.”

Even Amberleigh had to admit her friend look eloquent and graceful as she worked the silk ropes.  And sexy as hell. Her dark skin also made a sensual contrast against the blood red ropes and she was mesmerizing to watch. Her body so in time and in sync as she twirled and spun up and down the fabric. Even though she had seen Ebony’s act hundreds of times, and Amberleigh wasn’t even really into girls right now, it turned her on a little and her pussy grew more moist.

But Amberleigh couldn’t let Ebony outshine her or steal all the thunder. She began her own act of backbends, flips, twists, and walking across the room on her hands. Without underwear on, her goodies were out for all to see. The men nearby went crazy when she spread her legs open during her handstand. She could of sworn she heard Ebony call her a bitch above her head.  A mark stumbled up and attempted shove a dollar into her cooch.

She closed her legs and hooked them on his shoulders instead. Money was dirty as fuck. She appreciated the gesture though. She gyrated her bare ass against the mark’s crotch as his drunk buddies were losing their fucking minds. He began to grind against her and all too soon his cock began to swell.

And the mark unzipped his pants. But she shut that down rather quickly as she released his shoulders and landed back on her feet. No free sex up in this club, and definitely not out in the open. If you wanted uncivilized fucking you went to the fringe. This was a high class institution.

“You want to take a ride, you gotta pay for a ticket first handsome,” she crooned.

“What the fuck? I thought this was a party!”

“It is sugar. But what I plan to do to you isn’t civilized enough to be done here. How about you and I get a private room? It is half price tonight.” she suggested.

The mark was maybe thirty and in a cheap off the rack suit. His shoes were worn, and he smelled of beer, his fingernails chipped and dirty. He was probably on a payment plan, and certainly wouldn’t tip a lot. But a fuck was a fuck, and she was still ahead of Ebony tip wise tonight. And why should rich bitch boys have all the fun?

“Fuck off whore,” he said, “I don’t want your used up pussy anyway.”

Amberleigh plastered a smile on her face, “If you want handouts go to down the welfare office. Or home to your wife. I’m sure your dick is amazing and all, but no one rides for free around here.”

“You stupid bitch ass whore, you probably don’t even feel dicks anymore you’ve been fucked so many times. You shouldn’t be grinded up on me and shit like some damn tease.”

“I wouldn’t feel your dick because it’s so small. But you need to move along. You don’t want to go making trouble. This is a party after all.”

Either he was a first timer or just a fuckin idiot. The purpose of the Rainbow Room was to do whatever it took to draw marks up to your room or a private room.

                The mark’s face got red and he made a stupid ass decision. He backhanded Amberleigh across the face.  Ah alcohol, made cowards into fighters, and made people even more stupid than fuck. She had taken many hits in her life, though most when she lived in the Fringe, and she still could take a hit.