Chapter 9

What felt like minutes later, I came to when Mika put his fingers in my mouth. He moved them in and out like he would his cock and I licked them clean.

“You’re a dirty girl, Lilith? You know what men like me do with dirty girls?” he questioned in a condescending tone.

“They punish them. Come on, Angel, it’s time you see where bad girls go.” He grinned at me, sending an electric current through my body that made me want to do anything he said.

We did a few more lines of Snow White and I was beyond fucked up, but it was a different kind of messed up. I was thoroughly in control of my surroundings, but my body felt high. I felt sexy, wanted, desired. The second we stepped into my mother’s bedroom, I knew exactly where we were going. I took the lead and pushed the button that opened the hiding door.

Mika folded his arms and smiled. “She has a little devil in her I see.”

I seductively walked over to him and placed my hand on the tip of his cock. I rubbed up and down through his slacks, and he grunted. “Want to put something else in her?” I whispered pulling his earlobe into my mouth.

“More than you fucking know, Angel. Let’s see if you feel the same way after I beat your ass,” he stated as he slapped my ass, making me yelp.

I followed him into the room that I had seen when I was eleven years old and nothing had changed, other than things being added.

“Are you scared?” he questioned.

“Should I be?”

He shook his head no, walked over to the bed that had black silk sheets, and patted it for me to follow.

I sat down next to him and he kissed me. I kissed him back with the same desire that had been lingering between us all night. I felt him start to untie the strings of my corset top until it was completely undone. He effortlessly removed it from my body, throwing it across the room. His hands roughly cupped my breasts, bringing them together and kneading them. I moaned in satisfaction as he pinched my nipples, making them hard pebbles.

He kissed all the way down my neck to my breasts, bringing my nipple into his mouth; he sucked and teased me into submission. I would have done anything he asked, and I did.

“God your tits are fucking delicious. There’s no coming back from you, is there?” he groaned.

“You want to play, Angel? Say yes, and we will play all sorts of games. You know what a safe word is?”

“No,” I replied.

He looked me right in the eyes. “Whatever happens you can stop it at anytime, say the word vanilla and it’s over.” I nodded.

“Take your panties off, I want to see your cunt.”

I got off the bed and slowly removed my panties, Mika grunted something about my cunt being fucking beautiful and he smacked both my ass cheeks bringing my pussy directly toward his mouth.

He went right for it, he didn’t ease me into it; he went right for my clit and sucked with everything he had. He moved his head side to side and my legs started to give out. My pussy pulsated, dripping wet, and he pushed his tongue into my opening as far as it would go.

“Hmmm…you can’t come, Angel, not until I say you can. If you do, you’ll pay for it,” he threatened, devouring my clit again.

I couldn’t control it, I tried to move away from him but he held my hips firmer, holding me in place. The asshole moved my hips in the opposite motion of his tongue, making the sensations intensify and there was nothing I could do. I grabbed a hold of his hair and he hummed making me come all over his tongue.

“Bad girl…” he teasingly threatened as he wiped away all my wetness from his mouth.

“Turn around; you see that wall that has those paddles? Go get one. NOW!” he yelled.

His demeanor had completely changed, his eyes got darker, and I could no longer see color in them, they were black irises.

I tried to get my composure but I walked on wobbly legs, not sure if it was from the orgasm, or the fact that I had no idea what was next. I grabbed a black leather paddle, and took a deep breath.

“Go to the middle of the room,” I heard him say.

I anxiously awaited and he approached me with ropes and a blindfold.

“X marks the spot, Angel, don’t make me tell you again. Go bend over the bench,” he demanded.

I could smell the intensity radiating off of him like an animal in heat. I was his prey. I slowly made it over to the bench and leaned forward; the position wasn’t entirely uncomfortable. I watched Mika tie my wrists to the bars, he then proceeded to do the same with my ankles. My body was bound and I couldn’t move if I wanted to. The anticipation of not knowing what was to come was enough to have me chomping at the bit, and then he blindfolded me.

“Lilith, tell me why you’ve been a bad girl. Why are you getting punished?” he asserted, as I heard him walk around me.

“Lilith…answer me. Don’t make me ask you again,” he threatened me.

This is probably where a submissive person would bow down to their Dominant. Hmmm…have you not learned a damn thing about me?

“I came in your mouth, asshole, after I was told not to. But didn’t I taste motherfucking delicious?” I taunted.

I heard the paddle before I ever felt it; my body jolted, and I screamed. I was not expecting pain like that. It was way worse than what a hand could ever do.

“Are you ready to play nice, Lilith?” he asked with a satisfied tone.

“What do you think?”

Another smack, harder this time. I wanted to jump up and down to relieve the pain.

“Is that all you got, Mika?” I implied, waiting for the smack.

I heard him shuffling around. What happened next I would have never expected.

“You know what happens to bad girls who can’t follow direction, Lilith?” I could feel his breathing close to my ear. “They get fucked.” His fingers touched my clit, gathering up the moisture, and he roughly pushed two fingers inside me. I moaned.

“But not here, Lilith.” He pushed harder on my g-spot. “Here,” he stated as he rubbed around the pucker of my anus.

I didn’t have time to acknowledge before he struck my ass with the paddle again, much harder than before. I screamed in pain.

“Have nothing to say, Angel? That’s a shame; but it doesn’t mean I’m going to stop either,” he said as he smacked me again.

My ass was on fire and there was no denying that there would be welts. He smacked it seven times repeatedly and I thought I might pass out from the pain. My body was sweating and my throat felt raw from yelling. I was on the verge of saying “vanilla”.

He lightly smacked my ass with the palm of his hand and it felt soothing. He would caress slow circles after each smack, and the familiar yearning arose.

I couldn’t comprehend how my body could react from pain to pleasure, but it surely did. It was as if I had no control over my emotions, my wants, my needs; he had completely taken over my body.

“I will fuck your ass, Lilith, but not tonight.”

He carried me over to the bed, after removing the straps, and laid me flat on my back. I yelped from the contact.

“I have a surprise, Angel; want to see what it is? Be a good girl and I will show you.”

He removed my blindfold and it took a minute for my eyes to adjust to the lighting. Little by little, I realized we weren’t alone in the room, there were at least ten male bystanders. All of them standing around the bed watching me.

My mouth parted and I licked my lips. I watched as they made room for Nakita as she walked by. She was another VIP; twenty-one and came directly from Russia. She was gorgeous, her red hair made her small facial features more prominent, and her bright blue eyes stuck out from a mile away. My eyes devoured her ridiculous body; at 5’8, she had creamy legs that wouldn’t end, a small waist, and 34D breasts.

She crawled over to me, running her fingertips on my body.

“Lilith’s been a bad girl,” she mocked; just like Alexandria, her accent was hypnotizing.

“Turn around, Lilith, show her my handy work,” Mika demanded.

I got on my hands and knees and Nakita caressed the welts on my ass.

“Awe, poor baby VIP…let me make it better,” she teased.

She slowly began to kiss the welts and moved her way to the crevice of my anus. She smiled deviously, as she looked me straight in the eyes before taking her tongue and licking from my clit to the ring of my pucker. I slightly jolted from the initial contact to my most private place.

“You taste as good as you look, Lilith,” she groaned, proceeding to attack my ass with her fingers.

“She’s an anal virgin, Mika. What am I suppose to do with that? Maybe just a finger,” she taunted as she pushed her index finger in, making me moan and squirm.

I was in the middle of some warped version of an initiation and it was then that I realized The Cathouse was like the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah with valet parking.

But how can something so wrong…feel so fucking right? I embraced my turn, my legacy, and my chance. It was my opportunity to prove myself to everyone that I am and will always be a VIP.

I watched as Mika removed his slacks and it was the first time tonight that I saw his cock. My initial thought was if there was some unwritten rule that the clients of VIP had to be hung, because Mika was just as, if not more, impressive than Julian. His cock stood at attention; long, hard, and thick. He wrapped his hand around the base of his dick and brought it over to my mouth.

He shoved it to the back of my throat and groaned. He pulled my hair back with his hand as he pumped in and out of my mouth. I sucked his cock, as Nakita finger fucked my ass. I didn’t pay any attention to what the voyeurs were doing, but I’m assuming they were participating in their own way.

I could feel the throbbing of his cock as he violated my mouth with everything he had. I wasn’t far off from my own ecstasy, but I wanted more. I sucked him one last time before removing him out of my mouth and making my way over to Nakita. I still had the taste of him in my mouth and I wanted to share. I kissed Nakita and we twirled our tongues, masking Mika’s arousal.

Mika started playing with both our pussies and it only increased the need of release.

“I want to see you girls fuck each other. Put on a show for me,” he huskily urged.

Nikita unexpectedly pushed me back on the bed and then she spread my legs. She positioned herself in front of me and placed her pussy on top of mine. We sat with our legs entwined with each other. I followed her lead as she moved her hips front and back like she would if she were riding a man.

The pooling wetness, the uncontrollable moans, and the visuals of everything around us were comparable to a mystical divine awakening. We rubbed our pussies together, faster, harder, urgently wanting to come.

“Fuck yes,” Mika grunted, as he pulled Nakita away from me and I whimpered at the loss. He placed her on all fours and violently thrust into her, shoving her forward from the momentum.

“Lick her pussy, Nikita; make her come in your mouth.”

She rested on her elbows and devoured my clit, moving her head side to side, as Mika pushed in and out of her, making her mouth move faster on me. Her moaning felt like a vibrator and she sucked on my nub never letting up.

I grabbed the sides of her face to keep her in place and locked eyes with Mika, we all came at the exact same time.

I came to when I heard familiar moaning. I opened my eyes; on the wall in front of me was the recording of what just happened being displayed. All of a sudden there was clapping and the voyeurs began moving to the sides of the bed. I saw the shadow of Madam clapping and walking toward me with a satisfied smile on her face.

She handed me a black silk robe. “I’m to assume you would like some modesty, although from the performance you’ve given all night, I could be mistaken.” She helped me put on the robe and tied it in the front for me.

“Darling, you passed with flying colors,” she stated, smiling brightly.

“Excuse me?” I responded with confusion.

“The birthday party was all a ruse, Lilith. It was never about your birthday. It was a test.”

“Are you serious?” I continued, shocked.

“Of course, I choose my girls, Lilith. You, my darling, are different. I wanted to make sure that I was not wrong,” she gloated, pulling the hair out of my face and I slapped her hands away.

She laughed. “Don’t bite the hand that will feed you.” She proceeded to push the hair out of my face, turning me to watch the screen.

“You see that woman on display; you see her eyes, her face, her skin; she’s beautiful.

She’s whatever she wants to be.

She owns everything and anything around her.

She’s a vision.

She’s wanted and needed.

She runs the show.

She is in control of it all.

She will be Madam one day…

She is you.”