Rev Brad and the woman (Closed for MzSeductress)

Dalia smiled and snuggled against him as he pulled her tight against him and sighed smiling. She kissed his chest softly trailing a finger across it and grinned saying "that was incredible Brad"she felt comfortable in his arms but she knew it was just the after effects of sex and like most clients he'd probably want to leave so she sat up not wanting to get attached because she was scared.'I mean he is just a client right? 'She thought to herself.He was just a bit more sexually adventurous then others and touched her body in ways it had never been touched before.She had wanted him to be just her client but she knew if he wanted someone else here she couldn't stop him.

She smiled softly and gave him a soft kiss before climbing out of the bed grabbing her robe. She wished he could stay. She wished that for once a man could stay in her bed and be hers but she was a whore and worked in a brothel so she shouldn't be so surprised even though this time felt different. She looked at him laying in the bed admiring his body and said "I had a good time Brad..like I said before.. No charge and umm your welcome to use my shower to freshen up before you go" she somehow felt bad ending their mind blowing night by trying to stay neutral but she knew this was what the client would normally want most got dressed and left after fucking her. She looked in the mirror brushing her long hair and getting comfortable. She'd go eat after he left and probably enjoy a few cups of wine before hitting the bed.
 
Brad was pleased when Daisy told him she thought their sex was incredible. But then there was a change in her attitude. She kissed him softly and then he was disappointed when she got out of bed and put her robe on to cover her incredible body. He wanted to stay with her for awhile more but then realized that she probably had other things to tend to. She did tell him she had no other clients but maybe that was just so he would not feel so rushed.

He saw her eyes roam over his body as she told him she had a good time and he was welcome to use her shower. What really got him was her telling him he didn't have to pay her for their time together. Brad was a bit confused since he was sure she had to pay a portion of what she made to the head mistress or the house.

Getting out of bed h3 looked at Daisy who seemed to have taken on a totally indifferent persona. "I'll take you up on that shower," he said picking up his clothes and walking into the bathroom. As he took a quick shower, he wished she would have taken one with him but she was acting as if it this would be the last time together but he didn't want it to be. He dressed in the bathroom and then he walked into her spacious bedroom to see her sitting in front of her mirror brushing her hair.

Putting his hands on her shoulders, he looked at her image in the mirror. "Daisy I had a good time tonight," he said massaging her shoulders. "I insist that I pay you for our time tonight and I want to see you again."

Brad pulled his wallet out and smiled. "You said it was $350 for the massage but I didn't get a real massage so you're right I don't owe you for that but you did give me a lot of extra pleasure and for that I want to make a donation." Pulling out 10 - $100 crisp bills he folded them in half and slipped them into her hand.

"Daisy ... I really want to see you again. When can I see you?" he asked kissing her on the top of the head.
 
Dalia looked at him in the mirror and couldn't help but give him a small smile and stood looking him in the eyes and gave him a deep kiss wrapping her arms around his neck looking at him. She was happy he wanted to see her again. There were so many other girls he could have at the brothel but he wanted to come back to her.

She searched his eyes for any deception and saw he was being genuine when he said he wanted to see her again. " You can come tomorrow Brad.... If you aren't too busy that is. I promised you a massage and you may need one after pulling against your restraints." She smirked and looked at the money in her hand. " thank you..." She said . She was thankful for the money because she did have to pay the headmaster 10%of what she made and she needed the money for her moms medical bills but she didn't want their sex to just be about her getting paid in the end. She stepped back giving him a bit of space and said " I guess you have to go huh Brad?" She said softly a bit sad he had to leave but knowing he had to.
 
The kiss from her was soft and passionate at the same time and Brad was happy to hear Daisy tell him she would see him again tomorrow. After the sex and the way she seemed to turn off the affection, he wasn't sure she wanted to see him again. He mentally checked his schedule, knowing he had some consultations during the day. He couldn't think of anything in the evening that would prevent him from seeing her.

He laughed when she told him about the massage. "If it ends up the way it did tonight, you will probably owe me one again," he chuckled giving her a hug and kissing her neck.

Brad saw what appeared to be sadness when she told him, "I guess you have to go huh Brad?"

"Yes Daisy I'd love to stay but I have to go now but I'll see you tomorrow at seven o'clock," he answered pulling her into his arms again. "Thanks for a great evening and I am looking forward to seeing you tomorrow." He gave her a kiss and then left her room, wishing that he could spend the night with her.

On his way out, he passed the front desk, seeing the same brunette smiling at him. "Did you have a good time sir?" she asked in the same sensual voice she used earlier.

"Yes ma'am ... I did enjoy the evening," he responded.

"Well handsome my name is Ashley and if there is anything I can do for you," she paused giving him a sensual smile and wink. "Anything at all .... you just ask."

Brad smiled at the woman who leaned over just a bit knowing she was showing him her milky white cleavage. "I'll remember that," he said turning to walk out the door.

Driving out of the parking lot, he was suddenly hit with a guilt, wondering if what he did was right. He was a reverend and as such he should not have gone to Rose's Gentlemen's Retreat. Arguing with himself about if it was right or wrong he lost track of time and soon found himself home. There was one thing he couldn't argue, Daisy had opened a world of sensual delights that he had only thought about or watched in videos. They had fucked three times and he knew there were so many more things he wanted to try with her.

Sleep that night was restless as visions of Daisy filled his brain. He could almost feel the softness of her breasts in his hands and the taste of her lips. Tossing and turning, he felt tired waking up. Brad wanted to sleep in but he had a busy schedule this morning so he forced himself out of bed.

The morning went by quickly and he was able to catch a cat nap during his lunch. Shortly after lunch he was paid a surprise visit by Mary Campbell, the Mayor's wife. They sat in the leather visitor chairs facing each other. She was a buxom red-head who as they talked about an upcoming dinner event, would laugh and put her hand on his knee, slightly squeezing it. He wasn't sure if she was making a play for him or just being overly friendly.

Brad had heard about some martial trouble between her and her husband, Bill but he felt if they wanted to talk to him about it, they would schedule a consultation. Brad thought about William (Wild Bill) Campbell who it was rumored was a ladies man and had a terrible temper. The stories Brad overheard were about losing his temper during the Mayoral campaign and his staff. He had heard one person saying that you just don't want to cross Wild Bill Campbell.

Brad was glad when Mary Campbell left his office. He had a feeling if her gave her half the chance she would love to take it beyond a reverend / member relationship. He was always on guard with her and now in the quiet of his office, he sat back in his chair, feet up on the desk, thinking of Daisy. She really had an effect on him and he was excited to seeing her again in just a few short hours. Closing his eyes, he pictured her naked and the two of them teasing and exciting each other.
 
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Dalia sighed getting enough rest from her time with brad.She had a big grinned on her face as she got ready for her client the mayor. The man was a pig but he paid her good money to sleep with him and despite how vulgar he was she needed the money desperately.

She went down to the client room the club had put clean sheets and extra locks on her door because of her deals with important and powerful men of the town.

She felt sick upon his arrival. Last time he had been inside of her he tried to tear her apart. Violent rough sex where he called her names part of one of his fantasies. He used two of them her and Ashley but was rougher on her maybe because she was younger and around his stepdaughters age.

She finished makeup and put her lingerie on hearing a knock confirming he was there and he entered looking at her lustfully and said "undress whore but leave the shoes on I had a long fucking day and I need this".

She began to undress seeing him harden slightly and him begin to undress as well.
 
Brad was sitting in a large overstuff chair, watching Daisy move closer to him. She was dressed in a red and black skin-tight latex outfit, a zipper running down the entire front. The zipper was pulled down just enough for him to see her ample cleavage bulging out of the outfit. She approached him with a sensuous smile on her lips, her hips rotating seductively, dancing for him. He watched her twirl around showing him her backside and then she slowly backed up to him, teasing him with a lap dance.

He tried to reach out and touch her but his hands were bound to the arms of the chair and try as he might, he couldn't move them. He sat spellbound as she rubbed against his lap and then sat down, pressing her body against his. She was taking her time, teasing him and then she turned around, unzipping the zipper, showing him her breasts. Brad tried again to reach out only to be denied the chance to touch her.

All he could was watch as she sank to her knees and then rubbed his cock through his trousers. He moaned as her hand rubbed harder and more insistently against his growing member. He wanted her to release his cock and he murmured, "go ahead and take it out."

"Brad .... Brad ..... Reverend Bradley wake up," he heard through the fog of his daydream. He opened his eyes startled to see his secretary standing next to him, shaking his arm. "Reverend Bradley you were having a dream ... are you ok?"

Brad looked at his secretary and wondered if had mistakenly said anything that might have been incriminating. "Ohhhh no Sarah everything is just fine," he managed to say. He realized his cock was hard and pressing against his trousers. Moving quickly, he sat up and moved his chair toward his desk, concealing his hard-on.

"I just wanted to let you know it's five O'clock and I'm going home." Brad smiled and again wondered if he may have said something inappropriate. If he had Sarah was not saying anything. Apparently she did not see his hard-on or if she did she ignored it.

"Okay Sarah .... thanks for waking me up. I must be more tired than I thought," he mused as she turned and walked out the door.

'Two more hours and I get to see Daisy,' he thought as he straightened his desk wanting the time to go faster so he could see her again.
 
Dailia had a rough day she had to force the mayor out of the client room after he took things too far nearly making her black out from choking her. She told his security who apologized on his behalf and escorted their high boss back to the mayors mansion andand tripled her sum to keep the incident out of the paper and quiet. She had agreed to as long as he chose another girl. She told him she would not be able to service him again after last incident and today. She knew hed be furious and probably rein hell on her but she was not going to be abused for a mans pleasure.

The head master had dismissed her other duties for the day giving her time to rest a while until her 7:00 massage which she knew was for Brad. She wasn't sure if she was able to pleasure him orally and would try her best to hide the bruises on her throat. It had looked like she was in a choker hold hand prints slight visible and she didn't want him to worry. It wasn't like she could tell him who did it.

She ate some ice cream to ease the bruising and too a quick nap before showering thoroughly feeling disgusted after halfway pleasuring the crazy mayor and wanting to get the thought of him from her mind to turn her negative day positive.

She slid into a lace blue teddy with a lace neck choker hoping to hide the bruising. She paired that with black heels and light makeup waiting for him to arrive at her room.
 
The two hours were torture for Brad. Ever since last night's visit to the brothel and Daisy showering him with pleasure, he was anxious to experience more with her. He still had some doubts that as a reverend, he should be doing this but now that he had a taste, he knew his sexual appetite wanted more.

Walking into the brothel, he felt more relaxed and smiled at Ashley who was behind the counter again. "Hi I'm here to see Daisy," he said looking at her big smile. He wondered if Daisy had said anything to her about their sexual escapades last night.

"I'll call her and let her know you're here," she replied. "By the way did you think of anything I could help you out with," she said giving him that sensual smile that said it all. She would love to hook up with him.

"No I haven't Ashley," he said and then waited for her to call Daisy's room.

He heard her talking and then she smiled, putting the phone down. "You can go right on up. She is expecting you."

"Thanks," he replied and turned to go up to Daisy's room. He heard her say as he left the counter, "don't forget what I said handsome."

Brad nodded that he heard her but then proceed up the winding staircase. He found her room and knocked on the door. He smiled when the door opened and he saw her standing before him in a lace blue teddy with a lace neck choker, and black heels.

"You look absolutely delicious Daisy," he said moving into her room, taking her into his arms, kissing her tenderly at first then with more passion.
 
Daila grinned moving into his embrace and kissing him back deeply and said running her fingers in his hair as he held her tightly against him. She took in a soft a soft sniff of his cologne and sighed saying " you smell amazing too" she said.

"Why don't you get undressed and ill set up the massage table for you baby "she said as she slowly unbuttoned some of his shirt " I couldn't stop thinking about you and what we did today Brad"she whispered against his lips.
 
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Brad began to get undressed and watched as Daisy walked to a table. "You really look good wearing that lace choker," he said pulling off his shirt. "I couldn't stop thinking about you all day either," he added.

Pulling off his trousers, he walked to her. He noticed her eyes were drawn to his cock as he crossed the room. Taking her into his arms again he noticed something dark under the choker. "What happened to you?" he said pulling the lace choker away from her skin.
 
Dalia winced slightly as he pulled the choker away. She kissed him softly trying to deflect his focus from the bruising on her neck. She knew that they would heal in a few days and said gently " Its nothing brad...nothing happened" she said lying scared to say anything because the mayor could ruin both of their lives with the flick of his wrist.

She trailed her fingers down his his chest as he held her looking at him with a look that pleaded he didn't ask anymore because she honestly didn't want trouble foe herself,
 
Brad saw her eyes narrow and cheeks crunch up with pain as he pulled the choker away from her skin. The bruises were dark and he knew this was no accident. Whoever did this to her was a violent man and Brad instantly felt anger welling up inside him.

She pulled his head down, her lips softly touching his while she whispered, "Its nothing Brad...nothing happened" He knew she was lying, protecting the person who did this or maybe just too scared to say anything. One thing Brad knew about the brothel business was there were all kinds of clients and some of them liked to hurt the girls.

"Who did this to you Daisy?" he asked with a voice full of concern. She only looked pleadingly into his eyes and he knew she would not tell him.

Silently he leaned down to kiss her and hold her tight against him while feeling her fingers trailing down his chest. After a few moments he broke the kiss and then his lips trailed down the side of her face to her neck. "Maybe this will help," he sighed kissing her neck tenderly.

As he kissed above and below the choker, he knew in his heart he would try to find out who did this to her. He didn't know how he would do it or what he would do when he found out but he knew he would find out somehow. But that was for later. For now he held her and waited for her instructions for what he knew would be an intense and pleasurable massage.
 
Dalia sighed as he kissed her neck softly above and below her choker saying maybe It would help. It did nothing for the pain but it did make her feel better emotionally.

She saw the flash of anger in his eyes when she lied to him but she didn't know how he'd react if he knew that the mayor of their town had attacked her and under the influence at that.

She would ask the madame for a few days off after today to heal and to visit her mother in the hospital. She smiled softly at him and took his hand gently in hers walking over to the table and instructing him to lay down.

She was glad he'd been a gentleman with her.sure she was having sex with him but he never hurt her or called her out of name.

She asked him if he wanted her to undress or did he want to save that till later.She was sure the table was strong enough for them to have sex on and that they'd have a lot of fun.
 
Brad did as Daisy instructed, climbing up on the sturdy massage table. He was reminded of a video where the couple had wild sex on a massage table. As he settled onto his back, looking up at Daisy, he saw her eyes examine his body.

He liked the way she looked in her blue teddy lingerie. "Keep it on for now baby. I think you look great in that outfit," he said feeling some blood start to flow into his cock. "Do you want me on my stomach or back Daisy?" It didn't matter what side she started on .... he knew that soon they would be together .... locked in an erotic and sensual embrace.
 
Dalia smiled and nodded " Lie on your stomach baby so I can massage your back and shoulders."She watched and him turn and smiled slowly straddling his back .

She climbed on of his back and slowly massaged his shoulders and back feeling slight tension there and wanting him to relax.
 
Brad got settled on his stomach and then felt Daisy climb on top his back, straddling his waist. She felt light as a feather as she started to massage his back and shoulders. Putting his arms crossed in front of him, he rested his head on them, enjoying the feel of her fingers digging expertly into his skin.

His mind wandered thinking of the person who could have done such a thing to Daisy to the tempting sweet woman sitting on his back. He felt a stirring in his loins as she dug her fingers harder into his back. He knew when he turned over the massage would take on a whole new dimension.
 
Dalia continued massaging him and once she knew he was relaxed enough she asked him to turn.She knew he would get aroused by the massage and she felt his hard cock beneath her once he face her.

She smiled down at him and couldn't help but lean down kissing him and said "You enjoying it so far Brad?"
 
Brad was enjoying the feel of Daisy's fingers and palms massaging every inch of his back and shoulders. He felt relaxed under her touch and then he felt her shift and tell him to turn over.

His cock was still flaccid but her had the feeling that before long, it would be hard and standing at attention. He felt her ass wiggling against it as if to give it a special massage. The smile on her face told him she knew exactly what she was doing by wiggling her hips against his body.

When she leaned down to kiss him, Brad moaned into her lips and felt another twinge of lust course through his cock. He smiled at her when she asked if he was enjoying it so far. "Ohhh yea baby .... you are doing a magnificent job."

Brad reached between them and found her breasts, still concealed in the blue teddy. He pushed her back so she was sitting upright on his stomach. "I think it's time for you to shed this," he said rubbing her breasts through the flimsy material. "I want to see and touch you Daisy," he moaned as he himself did a little massaging of her breasts on his own.
 
Dalia grinned and nodded unsnapping the front of the teddy where the bow was placed letting her breasts be revealed to him and sat up in her lace thong above him throwing the teddy aside.

She was tempted to pull his boxers back and slide down his
cock but she would take things slowly right now. She rubbed her against his cock making him groan and causing her to gasp slightly.

She slowly slid her hands across his chest and rubbed one of her oils on his chest and shoulders.
 
His eyes were transfixed on Daisy's fingers as she unsnapped the front of her teddy, slowly removing it to reveal her breasts. "I love looking at you and your body," he groaned reaching out to tease each nipple.

Looking down her body, he smiled see the blue lace thong that barely hid her sex. His hands moved to her thighs, rubbing them as he waited for her next move. While he waited, she began to slowly grind her ass against his cock, tempting him with her movements.

Brad saw the playful look on Daisy's face as she poured some heated oil into her hands. Rubbing them together, he let out a soft moan when her hands touched his chest. "ohhh yea baby that feel so good," he groaned as she began to methodically rub his chest.

While her hands rubbed in circles, he watched her breasts swaying in front of him. He wanted to reach out and massage the twin mounds of flesh but for now he was content with the sensual massage she was giving him.
 
Dalia smiled glad he was enjoying his massage normally she didn't massage on top of a client she always stood but he seemed content with his way so she wouldn't stop.

She massaged his shoulders and chest and began moving lower and lower. She stroked his cock slowly with the warm oil getting it nice and lubricated. She grinned feeling his cock begin to grow in her hand and his hips move slightly.

She sucked lightly on he tip of his cock but didn't take him in deep because her throat hurt but she wanted to pleasure hjm.
 
If was just a matter of time before she would move down and he let out a soft moan when he felt her shift her body. Her hands continued to rub the warm oil onto his skin and then he let out a louder moan when her warm hands engulfed his cock.

"Mmm your hands are like magic," he called out to Daisy, feeling is cock slowly respond to her touches. He picked up his head and watched as her hands began to stroke his shaft with oil. Up and down her hands slid, from the tip of his cock to her balls quickly filling with his juices.

He rested his weight on his forearms watching the action between his thighs. He saw the sensual smile on her lips as she looked at him and then at his growing member. And then she dipped her head kissing the tip of his cock and causing a louder groan to escape his lips. His hips moved in time to the gentle stroking of her fingers up and down his shaft while her lips sucked on the head as she drew it just inside her mouth. There was something hot and erotic about her not taking his cock deep into her mouth. He closed his eyes and let the sensations of her ministrations wash over him.
 
Dalia kept up her actions hearing him groan and looked up at him while he did it. He complimented her skills making her smile and say " Im glad you like it baby". She continued sucking the head of his cock like a baby would do to a bottle. She groaned softly and stroked faster.

"I love making you feel good baby.."she said kissing his cock and then back up his body. She straddled his waist feeling his hard cock behind her and leaned down kissing him deeply grinding herself against him.
 
Daisy kept stroking while her lips continued to dance over the head of his cock. She knew her trade well, getting his cock to grow to it's full length without fully taking him all the way inside her mouth. Brad groaned his approval, his hips moving up and down while his fingers gripped the edge of the massage table.

He smiled down at her when she said she loved making him feel good. Then like a lioness climbing on it's prey, she kissed her way up his body. "Oh yeah baby," Brad moaned as her lips found their way to his lips. "I love your lips Daisy," he whispered as their lips crushed together.

His arms encircled her, his fingers sliding up and down her back from her shoulders to the tight ass cheeks that filled his large hands. He felt her body squirming against his, her wet pussy grinding against the head of his cock. He had a feeling that the massage was about to turn more erotic and passionate as their kisses became more demanding.
 
Dalia sighed against his lips as they kissed passionately his soft but firm lips kissing her back intensely. Her tounge battled with his drawing sighs and soft moans from her lips.

Her nipples scraped across his bare broad chest causing her to cry out. She felt his fingers trailing slowly down her body tracing her curves then made its way to her ass gripping it and she sighed knowing what his fingers tounge and hands were capable of.

She was wet from the time the mam walked in the room so right now her thong was practically soaked from her teasing. She knew he wanted her as well amd the only thing that stopped them from fucking is the little blue lace thong. She would let him pull that off knowing hed get excited seeing her wet pink pussy ready for his cock.
 
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