“Girl, you are so lucky,” she groans, and I shoot her a quick wink. Zipping up the dress, she spins me and tears fill my eyes. It’s perfect. I wish it wasn’t going to be wasted on Cal though. I change back into my clothes and hand it back to Michelle.
“I’ll take it, and if you wouldn’t mind finding me some shoes, size eight, and accessories. Also, add a little something for yourself for all your help.” Her eyes widen and she looks like she may cry.
“That’s so nice of you, but I couldn’t. Let me get those things for you.” She walks off and Susan is standing by the checkout with an older woman. She has kind eyes and a smile on her face.
“Hi there, I’m Lizzy, Susan told me you were looking to speak with the owner. Well, here I am,” she says with a wink, and I instantly like her. I scowl at Susan and point to Michelle. She’s comparing heels with the color of my dress and I smile. She’s really taking her job seriously and she’s not a vapid bitch like the woman in front of me, glaring.
“Yes, I just wanted to say that the woman over there is incredible, extremely kind, and super helpful. Whereas, Susan here, is rude and classist. She instantly assumed I couldn’t afford to buy that dress for my engagement party because I’m wearing ripped jeans and a tank top.” Lizzy pales and looks at Susan with disgust, dismissing her to the back, then turns to me.
“I am so sorry, miss. Please let me offer you a discount for her behavior. I will definitely be having a talk with her.” I wave her offer away.
“No, I will pay full price. Michelle deserves every penny.” Lizzy gives me a smile and walks over to the counter. Michelle comes up to me with a few shoe options and I pick them all. You can never have enough shoes.
* * *
I get homelate and have to quickly eat, shower, and get ready for work. Tonight should be a slow night, so I might be able to get some homework done between my clients. I can’t afford to fall behind in my classes. I don’t know what being married and taking control of the company will mean, but I will be getting my degree. That’s one decision I am not going to back down on.
I pop a frozen meal into the microwave and let it cook as I quickly shower, shave, and lotion. I dress into something easy to change out of, and give Nate a quick wave through our windows before heading back to the kitchen to eat. He’s sitting on his bed reading a book, and I wish I could curl up beside him, but I’m still heated from that bitch at the mall. So a little whipping will help with my tension, and stop me from going back to that store and kicking her ass.
I hope she was fired and Michelle was given a promotion.
When I reach the club, I’m surprised at how busy it actually is. “What’s going on?” I ask Rock and he laughs.
“Bachelor party. They booked the whole club for the night.” I nod and walk inside. I bet Shina is freaking out. The last party we had was a disaster. One of the groomsmen thought it would be a fun practical joke to come here and found himself at the end of my flogger, creaming himself in two minutes in front of all his friends. He was upset and turned his embarrassment and anger onto me.
Then another of the men thought this was the type of club they could get laid. Yeah, no. Fantasies is a place where all your dreams can come true, but we do not fuck the clients. Now, if they want to bring a partner with them, that is totally fine, but my goodies stay completely covered.
He threw a fit and wanted his money back, threatening to take Shina to court and shut her “whore-house” down. Yeah, it was fun seeing him tied up and whipped by the boss. I don’t think he will be coming back again.
The groom was nice and said he'd be bringing his soon-to-be-wife here so she could learn some of my tricks. He was a total flirt, but remained faithful. I wonder if I could get Cal here and under my whip. Maybe then he will start treating me with respect.
I shake my head and quickly change into tight leather pants and a dark plum corset. I don’t bother with heels, slipping on a pair of black Doc Marten boots. They make me feel badass and won’t kill my feet. I have a feeling I won’t be getting to my homework after all, so I toss my bag in the dressing room and go find the boss for my orders tonight.
The main room is bustling, and all the girls seem to be on the floor tonight. She must have called in some extra people. Security is beefed up too, which I’m thankful for. I find Shina at the bar. When she spots me, her shoulders drop and she sighs.
“Lucky, there you are. I need you to take the lead tonight with the new girls. The client requested a class situation, and I think that would also be beneficial to Trixie and Clover.” I nod and she pulls me into a hug.
“Sounds good, but I want one diamond before my shift is over. I have some tension I need to expel.” She laughs and agrees before shooing me into a room with two of our new girls and about ten men. Rock comes up behind me and takes a spot in the corner, keeping an eye on everything. I’m glad he’s there, and I notice Clover looks relieved too. I wonder if the men were getting handsy before I showed.
Trixie rolls her eyes at me and pouts. I know she hates that I’m her boss, since she’s about ten years older than me, but she will learn why I’m the best here at Fantasies.
I walk over to the stage and instantly pinpoint the groom. He looks wasted and his buddies keep handing him shots. I give him a sultry smile and crook my finger at him, telling him to come here. He gives me a dopey grin and wobbles toward me. Clover takes his hand and leads him to the large throne we have in the middle of the stage.
He sits and I bend over, strapping his wrists to the arms and his spread ankles to the bottom. He gives me a wink and I laugh. Oh this one is a flirt. His friends all cheer and I wiggle my ass a little giving them a show too.
“I need a safe word, handsome,” I tell him, and as his eyes widen, he looks unsure about this. I lean closer so I speak to just him. “I need full consent, so tell me now if this isn’t something you want.” He glances at his friend and nods. “Coconut,” he says, surprising me. “My fiancé always smells like coconuts.” Ugh, why does he have to be sweet?
I look over at Clover and hold out my hand. She gives me a soft flogger. I smack it against the palm of my hand a couple of times, then gently smack the groom's thighs with it. He grunts and looks at me with surprise. One thing my customers like about me is that I look like a nice girl, until I’m whipping them and making them crawl to me, collared and with a leash.
* * *
“Congratulations on the wedding.She’s a lucky girl, and if you ever decide to come back, bring her. I’ll teach her some tricks.” He nods excitedly and I know I’ll be seeing him again.
“Diamond in room five. You did great,” Shina tells me and I give her a huge smile. I mean, doing the demo was okay, but it was practically foreplay and didn’t get rid of any of my tension. This is going to be fun. I knock, then enter. He’s a regular and has already stripped down to his boxers for me.
“Mistress, I’ve needed you,” he moans, as I walk in and slam the door. I stop two feet from him and he drops his eyes to the floor, then gets onto his knees and starts to crawl to me. “I've been really naughty, and need you to punish me,” he pleads and I sigh. I don’t acknowledge him, and instead, walk over to the wall to grab my paddle and whip.
He groans behind me, and I know he’s barely holding on right now. I give the whip a test swing, and the crack echoes across the empty space. I love this room. There is a bed in the corner and a chair directly in front of it, for someone who likes to watch. But besides that, it’s empty. So much room for activities.