The Steep Cost of Business | Closed

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Nikki groaned and arched in protest. She groaned as the wax pooled on her skin. She watched him wipe her up with her panties and her eyes widened as he shoved them into her moth making her noises muffled. She groaned wishing he would just thrust into her already and she wanted to cry because she shouldn't want him inside of her at all. Nikki whimpered blinking her eyes quickly. If she cried he would know he won and would only try to break her more.

Charles smirked at her, "you are really dripping neediness now," he said softly. He stepped back, "I wonder, how desperate you are," he mused. He moved across the room, and pulled out little pointy balls scattering them on the floor, "would you crawl over to me, tugging your breasts in those clamps, and across those balls, to get what you clearly so desperately need," he teased. He sat in the chair across from her, giving her a moment to decide to come to him herself.

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Nikki sat up as she looked at the balls on the ground. Her breasts already ached just sitting up. She looked up at Charles and his eyes demanded her obedience. She whimpered around the panties in her mouth and moved to the floor. Her pussy ached and she knew only his cock was going to make it go away tonight. Nikki slowly picked her way through the balls whimpering as one would stick against her skin making little buds of blood prickle over her skin where they touched. She made it to him sitting on her knees in front of him.

Charles watched her, as she crawled to him. He smirked as she knelt before him, "good pet," he said softly. He shifted on the seat, letting his cock stick up, "you may climb on, and take what you need," he told her. "You earned it, this time," he said softly. He helped her to climbed onto his lap and slide his member into her.

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Nikki sighed as he praised her. She watched him and moved up to him her legs straddling his waist. She ran her hand sup his chest. Her breasts strained against the clamps as she rose over him and slowly sat down on him as he guided his cock into her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and started to ride him hard. Her body smacked into his the slapping of skin echoing in the room a long with her slowly rising muffled moans. His cock was hard inside of her, stretching her and brining painful pleasure. As she moved her breasts bounced making them painful as the clamps held. She gasped as her greedy pace rose and fell over him listening to the words he spoke to her.

Charles sat and let her dictate the pace of the fucking. He moaned watching as her breasts bounced against the chains. He could hear her moans, despite the panties in her mouth. He looked at her, "you really do want me don't you, despite how badly I treat you," he said. He hit her ass with his hand, "desperate for anyone to show you attention, pleasure, even at the cost of losing your value as anything other than a whore," he said with a laugh. "You know they thought about it, even told me if I upped my offer, I could buy you," he said. He looked her in the face, "but frankly you weren't worth what they were asking, even to me," he said.

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Nikki closed her eyes as she moaned her orgasm ripping through her body as a tear rolled down her cheek at his words. He was right of course. She had always wanted attention, any attention. She wanted to be someone's most valuable thing even if that meant she was just a most valuable fuck toy. She didn't know if it was true but it didn't matter because her heart believed it. She was worthless. she couldn't even be the best fuck toy that was valued above everything else. Not even this evil man wanted her. It wasn't the first time he had said things like this but just now it hit her differently and broke something inside of her. She wanted to beg him to let her prove how valuable she was to him, that she could make him happy, that she would do anything as long as he wanted her more than anything.

Charles smiled seeing the tears in her eyes, "go on ride yourself to an orgasm, you know your filthy body need to release of it," he mocked. He looked her in the eyes, "do you know how much more they were wanting?" he asked. "Fathom a guess," he teased. He could see this talk of putting a dollar value on her as a plaything was cutting her deep

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Nikki was assuming she had to be worth more than her highest client but even if she guessed right he would lie because it was ripping her apart inside. Nikki rode out her orgasm but didn't stop. He told her to guess her price and she shook her head. She couldn't talk around her panties but she whimpered. She would beg him to make her valuable to make her something. He had that power didn't he? She would fuck him until she was worth something and she would fuck any other man he put in front of her until she was priceless to him because she was the best.

Charles smirked as he felt her orgasm. He looked at her, "Tell you what, I think I'll give you a chance to change my mind," he teased. He continued to thrust up towards her. "Your driver, have you ever done him any favors for special treatment?" he asked. He looked at her, "I bet you have, but I bet the agency doesn't know," he said lightly. He reached for his phone, "what If I called and made him come up, made him watch me fuck you?" he suggested

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Nikki moaned thankfully as he said he would let her change his mind. She thrust hard down onto him the punishing rhythm making her a needy mess again. Her eyes clouded as he spoke about favors for her driver. She frowned and shook her head. He ignored her and went on. He grabbed his phone and she closed her eyes her body blushing at the thought of Harry coming up and seeing her like this. Shame coated her skin and she whimpered as he suggested that he make him watch. She buried her face in his neck. She could say nothing. He would do what he wanted but he knew she didn't want anyone to see her shamefulness.

Charles began dialing the phone, "Do you want me to call him?" he asked softly. He thrust upwards into her, "or perhaps, I could make you walk down like this and fetch him," he spat. He could see she was blushing. He smirked, "I think, I will call him" he decided. He called the agency, and looked at her, "I'll give you a choice, clamps off, or should I wipe the cum and juices dripping and covering you whore?" he asked. He looked at her, "which is more embarrassing?" he mused

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Nikki whimpered in protest as he decided to call and she heard him talking with the agency working out the details and that he would be up shortly. She leaned her head against Charles in defeat. She was about to be witnessed in the most humiliating state and there was nothing she could do about it. When he asked which she wanted he finally took the panties out for her to answer. She could handle the clamps but being a wet mess covered in Charles's cum was worse. "The juices Sir please." she felt him thrust up into her again and then shoved the panties back into her mouth. He told her he would take them out once Harry was here so she could tell him just how much she wanted cock like the filthy whore she was.

Charles smirked as she pleaded for him to clean her up. He thought for a moment, standing despite her still riding him, tossing her to the floor. He looked down as she thumped onto the ground. "Sorry," he said plainly and disinterested. He moved to the bathroom, and tossed her out a towel, "clean yourself up whore, your driver will be here soon," he mocked. He moved to the bar again pouring himself a drink.

"I'm not sure what to get you to do first, beg me to fuck you again, or let him fuck you," he mused

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Nikki whimpered as she landed on some of the spiky balls. She brushed them away from her ass as she sat up. this was bad, this was so bad. He tossed her a towel and she cleaned up the cum and her own wet mess. She set the towel down and looked up at Charles spoke not really asking for her opinion and she looked back at the floor. When a knock came at the door she jumped and looked up at the door part of her begging the universe that it was housekeeping but she knew better. Nikki looked back at the floor as Charles let Harry in. She sat there on the floor her skin tinted under the wax and filthy words. What would he think of her now?

Harry was confused to receive a message from the Agency that he was requested upstairs. He was stood stoic at the door, and looked into the room. This wasn't an unusual scene for him to happen upon, expect for the fact that the John as still her. He looked at the client for a moment. "You requested my presence sir," he said plainly. He looked across at Nikki, noticing her naked form, and clamped nipples. He looked at Charles, "What was the purpose sir?" he asked.

Charles smirked seeing the boy, he looked broken already, he could see it. He smiled, "I did, son," he said. He sat drinking his Scotch, as he looked over the kid. "I want you to hit her," he said. "And maybe you'll get to fuck her, would you like that?" he asked.

Harry looked at the John, unsure how to respond. He was used to the violent ones, but usually he was the target, and it was about him. This was different. He moved into the room and looked down at Nikki, helping her to her feet gently. "She is a specimen Sir," he said coldly. He slapped her, the strike echoing around the room

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Nikki listened to Charles talk to Harry. Harry's musical voice filled her. This was a new kind of hell. She looked up seeing Harry standing above her. He helped her up and part of her believed that he would deny him and stand up for her but then his hand met with her face and her head snapped and she just stood there like that for a moment her hair in her face. Her breasts were numb by now but she had felt that slap move through her breasts as well. She wondered if Harry realized that Charles wouldn't just let Harry slap her once. He would insist that Harry harm her more. Charles was making a point that even for other whores she wasn't anything to them and that they too would destroy her because she was nothing. A tear slipped down her cheek as she looked back at Harry.

Harry looked to Charles, "What do I have to do, to be allowed to fuck her?" he asked plainly. To which Charles smirked slightly, "oh she isn't worth anything, you can fuck her whenever you want, I don't want her anymore," he said. He watched as the boy tried to read him.

Harry smirked lightly, "So I can do whatever I want to her?" he asked. He knew the man wanted him to beat her, as he used her. He could feel how much this whole thing was distressing her. Charles nodded, "my bag of toys is yours for now," he said.

Harry walked to the bag and pulled out a riding crop looking it over, and testing it in his hand. He looked at Nikki, and saw that her ass hadn't been marked up yet. He smacked her across the ass with the riding crop. "On your knees Whore," he spat.

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Nikki looked down trembling. He had found her weakness after all this time and he was using it against her. Nikki looked at Harry wondering just what he had in mind as he questioned Charles. Could he really want to hurt her as Charles did? As Harry came back with the crop she flinched as he tried it on his hand. Nikki gasped as he smacked her ass. She moved to her knees upon command feeling the desire starting to peek again inside of her. What was it that had her such a mess of desire. Was it that Harry was new and she could feel his violence or was it that Charles was watching and would watch as she got fucked? Either way she was going to try to keep it together.

Harry kept stoic, not wanting to give Charles any signs of what was going on in his head. This he was good at. He smacked Nikki again, "hands on the floor," he said. He looked at her dripping cunt from behind. It was so inviting, and a pleasure he had never been allowed to experience. He looked back at Charles, thinking. "What If I wanted her to fuck you," he asked curious.

Charles raised an eyebrow, "what are you into that boy?" he asked. Harry looked back, "no I just wouldn't want to deprive you of one last fuck of this whore, before I destroyed her," he said lightly.

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