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Dancing For Kash [ 14 ]

*commission*

Kash

I'd actually finished what I'd needed to get done at the office quite a bit earlier than expected, but I didn't need to rush home and have Tatum think it was because of her request. I needed her to remain in her place, knowing where she stood when it came to us. That everything was by my rules. That she had zero control or say over my doings. 

So, I went to the club where she was now going to be an ex employee. Daniel her body guard friend was there. 

"hey" he says with a friendly nod. 

"Good to see you." I say with a nod. 

"Ta-..um Ivy...Ivy isn't here." he says using her stage name. 

I smile. "Yes, I know. She's at my house." I say walking in the door to the club, looking around. I knew the games strippers played, they were here to lure chumps in, take their money. I didn't mind being the chump , because I had plenty of money to throw away, and I enjoyed hot women. 

"Oh." Daniel says. "She...is?" 

I give a slight nod. "Yes, she's living with me now." I say and can see him pause, take it in, and process what I just said. 

"What do you mean she's living with you?" he asks. 

I turn to look at him and just smile simply. 

"Did she not tell you? Her room mate caught her fucking her boyfriend...and my son found out....apparently he was cheating on Tatum with her room mate too...quite the bit of horny little bunch arent they?" I chuckle and Daniel scowls. 

"So now she lives with you?" he asks. 

I nod. "Yes. Indeed." I say. 

"If you'll excuse me, that blonde over there has the attention of my dick." I smile and pat his shoulder and keep walking to the stage. 

Yes, I could have gone to another club, but the truth was I purposely came here. Purposely knowing Daniel would see me, and relay the information to Tatum. 

Sure enough by the time blondie is done on stage and a vibrant red head steps out, my phone is buzzing. 

No text. She's calling. I smirk at my phone and step away from the stage and pick it up. 

"Hello?" I reply. 

"Are you seriously at the club right now?!" she asks. 

"ahhh, little puppy Daniel did run to his master, didnt he?" I chuckle. 

"What the hell, I'm here waiting for you" she says. 

"I didnt tell you to wait for me. I said I'd be home late. You're acting out of pocket Tatum, be careful. " I warn her.

"You're being a prick. You knew Daniel would tell me you were there, that's why you went there, just to piss me off!" she yells through the phone. 

"Maybe." I say. 

"Or maybe I came because your cunt and tits arent the only ones that can make my dick hard." I say. 

"You are SUCH a bastard." she says. 

"Hmmm, yes." I reply. "I thought that was known the second I paid my sons girlfriend to give me a lap dance." 

"fuck you." she says and hangs up the phone. I grin and pay the man at the VIP area, and request both the blonde and the red head. He informs me two and once, is actually triple the price. So I pay the money easily and throw in a couple extra hundred. 

"Extend the time for as long as you can." I say and and his eyes widen and he shrugs. "Alight" 

A few minutes later blondie and the red head are dancing in front of me, with each other and on me. I look over their bodies, nice and tight, tiny little tits on the blonde, and the red head has a decent rack with some great pink puffy nipples, and freckles all over her hot little body. 

"I'd like to fuck you both." I tell them. They giggle and shake their heads. 

"I'm a wealthy man, name a price." I say and they both just look at me cautiously. 

I start low. 

"Five hundred each."  I say. "Condoms. And consent. Nothing crazy, just sex. I want to fuck you both hard. That's it." I say and they blink. 

"We can't do that here, we'll get fired." the red head says. 

"Yes, I'm aware. You're friend Tatum...or Ivy as you know her...you friends?" I ask

they eye me suspiciously. 

"She can give you the address. She's taken the offer before. Actually...she's currently taken an even larger offer, and is living with me." I say. and their eyes widen. 

"What?" the blonde laughs. 

"I want to fuck the both of you while she watches. " I tell them and they stop moving their hips and just stand there. 

"ummm, youre dating Tatum?" one asks. "She has a boyfriend." 

"Not anymore. Now she's my whore." I say and they both gape at the mouth. 

"I'd like for you both to be my whores for the night as well." I tell them and the scoff. 

"A thousand each..." I say. 

"If you decide to." I say and pull out my card and hand one to each of them. 

"Text me. I'd want you there by 10." I say. 

"we work till 11" they say. 

"Fine. 11:30." I say and they look to each other, both shrugging and then nodding. 

I grin and I stand. 

"Your time isnt up." The blonde says. 

"That's alright, take a break, you ladies have earned it, and will need the rest for later. "I wink and exit the VIP area, and walk past Daniel. 

"Don't mess with her man." Daniel says, making me stop and turn. 

"Who?" I ask, scrunching my brows. 

"Tat-...Ivy." he says and I grin. 

"She's a big girl. She's not being held captive." I tell him and I can tell Daniel has a little crush on Tatum, was probably biding his time till she broke up with my son. He got a little taste of her and now wants more. 

"I look forward to sharing a drink and cigar with you again soon." I clap a hand on his shoulder. 

"See you soon." I say, and without letting him say another word. I leave the club, get into my car, and have the driver take me home. 

Surprisingly I don't get a text from Tatum, or another call. I would've figured blondie and red head would have already texted her about meeting me, trying to verify what I told them. 

When I pull up though I see a seething, hot little whore, angrily throwing her garbage bags of shitty clothes into her, heaving them in there. 

I smile to myself before getting out of the car. Then as the driver opens the door I get out, straightening my suit, rebuttoning the suit jacket. I look over and her glare catches me, her eyes narrowing and then she looks away and storms back inside. I grin and follow her, she comes back out before I reach the top of the step, with her keys and purse over her shoulder. 

"Taking your trash to the dump?" I ask. 

Her nostrils flare and she walks around me, I grab her by the arm, catching her on the same step and she tries to snatch her arm from me, but I've got it in a tight hold. 

"Let go of me." she snarls. 

"If you leave. You won't be allowed back." I tell her. 

"So fucking what, I don't want to stay here another fucking second." she says angrily. 

"May I ask why?" I cock my head. 

I let her snag her arm from my hold when she pulls again. 

"You're fucking twisted." she says. 

"Telling people I work with, I'm your whore!" she screams. 

"You dont work there anymore, and you ARE my whore." I tell her. 

"God, screw you" she says and then keeps walking, I turn and watch as she strides angrily to her car, and pulls the driver side door open. 

"Get back inside the house." I say loudly and she pauses. Lifting her hand she flicks me the finger. 

"Now." I say, my jaw ticking. 

"go fuck yourself Kash!" she screams and flings open her door. 

Her eyes widen when I fly down the steps and she squeals, fumbling and dropping her keys, and I make it to her car behind her before she can even get them off the ground. 

I snag an arm around her waist as she's bent over and she screams. 

"Let go of me!" she yells. 

"Why the fuck are you yelling?!" I yell right back and I must scare her because she seems to shake slightly in my hold. 

"And why the fuck are you so fucking angry? I told you what the arrangement was Tatum. I'm not exclusive to you." I tell her and she fights in my arms slightly. 

"Let me go!" she wiggles in my hold, pushing as much as she can. "You said I could go whenever I wanted! I want to go!" she shrieks. 

"Well I changed my fucking mind." I growl and turn her around and grab her arms and push up against her shitty fucking car. She scowls at me. 

"you can't make me stay" she says jutting her chin up defiantly. 

"your cunt is mine," I tell her. 

"No it's not" she snarls and I push her harder against the car then lift my hands to her face and hold in firmly and lean in quickly, but she's fast and dodges my mouth, and I groan and press myself against her.

"Well this cock is yours." I groan and falters a moment, and looks at me and I nod. 

"Just cause I want to stick it in two sluts from your club, doesnt mean that you dont fucking own it Tatum." I groan, hating that I'm admitting how bad I've got it for her. 

she scowls. 

"If you plan on me letting you fuck Daniel....you don't get to be mad when I want to fuck a few strippers." I tell her and she glares at me. 

"what if I say I wont fuck Daniel?" she says and pushes my hands from her face and I give a little smirk. 

"I think you'd break poor little Danny's heart" I tell her. 

"Shut up" she says. 

I grin. 

"It's not like that." she says. 

I chuckle. "Of course it is, that's why he told you I was there today...because he's already whipped by your little pussy...that hot little cunt he's been waiting to free up....finally freed up...but I got to it first..." I grin. 

"I claimed it before he could" I say,reaching down, cupping her cunt through her jeans. 

She squirms. 

"I don't want to fuck those girls because I want them Tatum......I want to fuck them....in front of you......I want to tease YOU....I want to make YOUR cunt need my cock so fucking bad.....and make you watch someone else get the pleasure that you crave" I tell her. 

She swallows. 

"I want you to watch me fuck their cunts...." I say rubbing my hand against her pussy though her jeans and she pushes against my hand and I grin. 

"I want your cunt to ache for the orgasm it wants so badly, while you watch me give that orgasm away to not one, but two other women." I tell her and she gasps as I grab her jeans and unbutton them and pull down the zipper. 

She breathes shakily as I slip my hand down into her jeans, into her panties. 

"Because this cunt...." 

"It's mine." 

"and I like making it wet..."

"I like keeping it wet...and making it needy." 

I say circling her clit with a finger slowly and she moans quietly. 

"So fucking needy" I whisper and lean into her and kiss her mouth. 

"so you're gonna be a good girl Tatum.....and you're gonna let me tie you up.....and you're going to watch me fuck them...okay?" I ask against her mouth and she nods slightly and I grin. 

"good girl...darling little whore." 


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