Scene I – Ponderosa Mansion
I have no idea why this gal keeps calling my phone, Poppy done gave her the child support and he no longer deals with her, cuz she is beyond ignant. So the entire ordeal falls upon me, I’m far from hood, ghetto and I’ll never be a trashy ass baby mama. I’m gone call her back but after I finish fucking my husband, her baby daddy. He is patiently waiting for his mamacita, as I prepare his pussy for a mid-day special. If she only knew how to please him the way I do, she would be rocking this ice I have on my finger everywhere she went. Unfortunately, he needed a little latin love, real hair, real nails, real boobs, and a real ass in order for him to grab, squeeze, and have a little fun. I have no problem obliging him with daily blow jobs, nightly sex, and afternoon snacks. I don’t have to work, I choose to do whatever I want, and sometimes he is enough and sometimes he isn’t. My sex drive is so high, so when he is at work, I get tired of effortless attempts to please myself, I decided to take matters into my own hands. Most of these women have side dudes and I ain’t got time for a dude to be all up in my business, stalking my house, watching my children play, and waiting on me to go to the mailbox so he can finish his whack ass conversation.
Scene II – Waffle House
Every Tuesday my husband has to go to Tunica MS for an all-day meeting, and every Monday night, I seek the opportunity to find a suitable lover for the night. As I normally do, I ask one lucky guy on backpage to meet me at one of my chosen hotels, this time it was the Red Roof Inn. I didn’t need no fancy ass sheets, no nosy ass maid, and definitely the less crowded the better, which means no witnesses. I loved my life but this chica had to find another way to release the inner beastie. I texted him from my trap phone and told him to meet me at the Waffle House and to wear a white tie, to sit by the window in the booth and be alone. He abided, I pull up and park in the far spaces in the parking lot, I didn’t want him to know which vehicle I was in just-yet. I texted again and told him to go thru the kitchen and come through the back door. Once I saw him exit, and he was alone, I pull down on him and ask him to get in, he does just that and glares at me, smiling, he is cute, dressed in a suit, business like and seems to be really serious. His smiled faded away, we sat in silence as I drove up to the door of the hotel room. I reached for my door handle; he put his hand over my right hand, and nodded his head. He came to my door and opened it, I grabbed my purse and proceeded to the hotel room. This guy here is a real gentleman, if I had panties on, I’m sure they would be moist, but since I didn’t, I felt wetness oozing down my leg, but I couldn’t let him know that chivalry was my weakness. I placed my purse on the bed, he came over to me and said “$500.00 to stay in the hotel, $1000.00 to go on the roof?” I picked up my purse, “You don’t need your purse, to make you feel more at ease, I’ll place this stack in your purse, do you mind if I open your purse?” Um, no, be my guest. “Good, so what do you say?” Let’s go. “I’ll lead the way,” he is making me think he has done this before, it’s not really about the money, it’s moreso about the thrill and I’m loving it thus far.
Scene III – Red Roof Inn – Roof Top
We make it to the roof and the lighting is dimly lit, he tells me he’ll be right back. So I start undressing, tonight I decided to wear a gold bralette with V-string panties to match; I walk over to the ledge and straddle it. I get lost in my thoughts as I look at the beautiful view, he sneaks up on me, with a camera and begins taking photos, he is telling me how pretty I am, how he loves my skin and my hair, as he handed me a champagne glass. No real dialogue has taken place, he pulls me off the ledge, turns me around, only to blind fold and leads me to a blanket, I’m clearly tipsy from the Percocets I popped earlier, he is fully clothed but places my hands above my head, and puts handcuffs on them. I get nervous, what are you doing?! “Relax, bondage is a part of the deal, if $1000.00 is not enough, than I will give you an extra $2000.00 but you must remain quiet and I promise not to physically hurt you. All of me was kicking and screaming, and my mind was telling me no, but my pockets were screaming YES! How long will this encounter take, “Just give me 2 hours of your time, agree?” I bowed my head to focus my thoughts and try to convince myself that this was a bad idea, but when I lifted my head up, he was placing stacks in my hands and I turned my head to the side , smirked a little and nodded yes.
Lara thinks she has it all planned out, I knew she was money hungry and I thought it would take a lot more to put her in a compromising position, but obviously Rodney ain’t doing his job. Oh yeah, I have no choice but to fuck her and it will be my pleasure cuz she so fucking pretty. I might taste that sweet ass pussy she carrying around like an expensive lethal weapon as well. Hell, the dom wasn’t even part of the agreement, but since she is in full cooperation, I’ll take the lead. I placed a blind fold over her eyes and led her to the ledge, asked her to reach her arms out to feel her way around and to get in a comfortable standing position and spread her legs apart. She leaned over and did just what I asked, I slide under her, using only my teeth to pull her panties down, I’m also using my tongue to tease her as I get her panties off, her legs are already shaking. I have a mini camera that makes no shutter sound and I begin taking up close photos. After I was done tasting that pussy and watching that pussy juice drip down her legs, I needed her in another position. I took her hands off the ledge, turned her body around and took off her bra top. I then picked her up and sat her on the ledge, she was nervous at first, but I held her, kissed her neck, rubbed her back and watched her body relax. I said, be still my sweet, I just wanna look at you. Taking more photos of her, I felt some type of way, this woman is so innocent, and beautiful, I hate that I have to complete this mission but a job is a job and money has no emotions attached to it.
Something about this whole situation seems so fishy, but I need the money to handle some business, especially if I’m planning to travel to see my family in Ecuador, it’s quite expensive. But I’m listening to my surroundings because he insists my eyes stay covered and my wrists stay cuffed, is it a turn on? Maybe, is it scary? Definitely. Do I like danger? Always. But what’s his aim though, I can’t seem to figure it out. Sweetie, can you take these cuffs off, I wanna show you something you ain’t never seen before. “Hmm, oh yea, well you’ve peeked my interest darling, there you go, now show me what you want me to see.” I couldn’t see so I started crawling on my knees, feeling for objects, I had no idea what spectacular act I needed to perform. So I did what came natural, I ask him to come near me, and remove everything from waist down. He complied, so I felt his feet, and I began kissing toe by toe, dragging my kisses upwards his legs while I gently massage his legs on my way up. Landing on his thighs, I tongue kissed them, very sloppy as he grabs my head with force, I knew that I had to hit one of his spots. I had to find a weakness, and I felt his body sway back and forth, and when he came forward, I mouthed him and inched up to him without using my hands till I reached his pelvic bone. I heard a sigh of relief, I begin feeling the ground around me and came across his gun. I started back rubbing his legs and I sucked him harder with hopes he would be closing his eyes. I reached for the gun and pushed him hard as I could and pointed the gun point blank range to his head. Who sent you! “Sweetie, this is not personal, I was hired but I can’t tell you by who, but you know who, am I right? Now, I had no idea that you were so fucking beautiful, gorgeous, and –“ Cut the shit, I should blow you away like they did my great grandparents in Mexico. “Sweetie, I had nothing to do with that.” Well you’re gonna pay for it and text Poppy and give him a little message from me, tell him the next time he send somebody fa me, tell him not to send a bitch nigga.