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I chuckle as he responds and I shake my head, releasing his hair and shoving his skull forward violently

You must be a really stupid whore not to know your limits with a Minx...

I moved backwards and shake my wrist out, then sling the single tail out within a hair's breadth of his ribs, the loud CRACK reverberating throughout the room.

Not scared whore? Not a limit?

I CRACK the whip again near his left ankle, the tip of it scraping flesh.

If I lit you on fire would you cry? If I took a knife to your skin would your body wrack from sobbing so much? Not a limit whore?

The CRACK lands across his shoulder blades quickly, a bright fiery red illuminating his skin instantly.

Nothing stupid whore?

*I know the sound of a single tail when I hear one. My heart rate jumps up fast as I hear the darkness over take Minx, suddenly there is a fiery sting on my left ankle I finch hard in spite of my self , I struggle to respond to her as I pull my breathing under control ..knowing now she intends to find my limit...my back is arching before I even register the bite of the whip,my breath hissing out though my clinched teeth, the burning line pain increasing after the blow for a moment..holding my breath then letting it out though my mouth I finally put together my words..*

..I think you will find my limits Miss Minx..
 
nods and stands from the couch, leaving her coat there, leaving her in purple outfit. She walks just behind Leo, following him....

Since Minx has not gotten my office ready yet, we're gonna use her room. Don't worry, I already cleared it with her.

He leads the way into the massive room, pointing Zy towards the center. Then he strips off his jacket and loosens his blue tie.

Feel free to get comfortable. What was it you wanted to show me, exactly?

He stands, arms crossed, in front of the girl with the very nice purple number. His eyes traveled up her body once more, pausing at areas of interest. When they reached her face, his grin was rather wicked in nature.
 
*I know the sound of a single tail when I hear one. My heart rate jumps up fast as I hear the darkness over take Minx, suddenly there is a fiery sting on my left ankle I finch hard in spite of my self , I struggle to respond to her as I pull my breathing under control ..knowing now she intends to find my limit...my back is arching before I even register the bite of the whip,my breath hissing out though my clinched teeth, the burning line pain increasing after the blow for a moment..holding my breath then letting it out though my mouth I finally put together my words..*

..I think you will find my limits Miss Minx..

I grin and run the whip through my fingers as he speaks, flicking it to CRACK close to his right armpit, the air in the speed enough to ruffle his hair.

I think so too stupid whore...and then maybe you'll lose your new nickname...or I might make you keep it, just as a reminder not to be so very, very stupid with me.

I purse my lips and lazily backlash across his lower back this time, leaving a crimson blaze in it's wake. I toss the whip back onto the bed and run my fingers through my hair as I move back to the cabinet, the surge of adrenaline is a great rush as the sadist is brought to the surface. So rarely am I in this mood that I'd almost forgotten how fast my heart can race!

I take up the lengthy stainless steel knife. It's a proud eight inches of menacing blade with 3 quarters of it a smooth edge while the last is serrated with teeth. To test it, I run the blade across my hand lightly, I hiss as it slices a small line into my palm. Pebbles of blood come to the surface but I'm rarely so easily phased, it doesn't bother me. I walk back to Ezra and hold the purposely blunted point to his chin, propping it up.


Perhaps you should kiss my pretty baby, don't you think so stupid whore? This is so aptly named Excalibur, it's generally used for killing really big feral rats...but I never saw many rats, so I think you should thank her for everything she's about to do...unless of course you wanna safeword now and save yourself?

I challenge him and though he can't see it, my grin is so vicious as to kill a tiger on sight alone. I offer the flat of the blade to his lips, prepared for his choice.
 
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I grin and run the whip through my fingers as he speaks, flicking it to CRACK close to his right armpit, the air in the speed enough to ruffle his hair.

I think so too stupid whore...and then maybe you'll lose your new nickname...or I might make you keep it, just as a reminder not to be so very, very stupid with me.

I purse my lips and lazily backlash across his lower back this time, leaving a crimson blaze in it's wake. I toss the whip back onto the bed and run my fingers through my hair as I move back to the cabinet, the surge of adrenaline is a great rush as the sadist is brought to the surface. So rarely am I in this mood that I'd almost forgotten how fast my heart can race!

I take up the lengthy stainless steel knife. It's a proud eight inches of menacing blade with 3 quarters of it a smooth edge while the last is serrated with teeth. To test it, I run the blade across my hand lightly, I hiss as it slice a small line into my palm. Pebbles of blood come to the surface but I'm rarely so easily phased, it doesn't bothered me. I walk back to Ezra and hold the purposely blunted point to his chin, propping it up.


Perhaps you should kiss my pretty baby, don't you think so stupid whore? This is so aptly named Excalibur, it's generally used for killing really big feral rats...but I never saw many rats, so I think you should thank her for everything she's about to do...unless of course you wanna safeword now and save yourself?

I challenge him and though he can't see it, my grin is so vicious as to kill a tiger on sight alone. I offer the flat of the blade to his lips, prepared for his choice.

*Flinching hard as the whips crackers momentary thinking she has struck my armpit ..but a flood of relief washes over me it was just the breeze from the tip and the shock wave of the crack I felt ..then my back is arching again groaning and growling as whip finds me again and I am suddenly panting then once again I hold my breath briefly and then let it out through my mouth breathing through the pain..she is moving around the room again ..I wonder briefly if she is done with the whip the endorphins kicking but she has only sensitised me .
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As she brings the blade to my lips I consider briefly seriously, safe wording..A deep darkness is in her voice now one that makes me shiver..I begin to doubt her self control, but my brat and my pride force me to go on.. and I kiss the blade...shaking *
 
Her words registered, but he was too busy watching her tapping foot to respond. Rather distracting... His eyes traveled up her legs and drank in the rest of her form. Then he finally started speaking.

Yes, well. I suppose we could move to one of the other rooms and have a demonstration period. Hang on just a moment.

He stands and walks over, offering a hand to yeishia.

Hello there, my apologies. We're a little short on staff right this moment. CT might show up and be able to help you out, else I shall be back in just a bit to get you situated. Either way, I need to finish up my interview. See you soon?

He offered his winning smile to her, then returned to Zy.

Let's see if we can find someplace suitable for your skills. I believe Minx took the room I had in mind, so we'll have to pick someplace else. Follow me, please.



Takes his hand smiling ,
" You have my resume please call me when you have free time, I was under the impression this was but a formality."
 
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*Flinching hard as the whips crackers momentary thinking she has struck my armpit ..but a flood of relief washes over me it was just the breeze from the tip and the shock wave of the crack I felt ..then my back is arching again groaning and growling as whip finds me again and I am suddenly panting then once again I hold my breath briefly and then let it out through my mouth breathing through the pain..she is moving around the room again ..I wonder briefly if she is done with the whip the endorphins kicking but she has only sensitised me .
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As she brings the blade to my lips I consider briefly seriously, safe wording..A deep darkness is in her voice now one that makes me shiver..I begin to doubt her self control, but my brat and my pride force me to go on.. and I kiss the blade...shaking *

His lips press to the blade and I have to hold back that little trickle of triumph that he dares me. I love a challenge. I pull the knife back and shake my head with a grin.

You must be one really stupid whore...I think I want you to see her now, she's so pretty, blinding really...oh but that's ok, you already are blinded.

I cackle and rip the blindfold from his eyes fast, tossing it aside with ease. I hold the shimmering blade up for his eyes, the light glints and is reflected off the steel as I twist it around slowly, allowing him a view of every inch, every angle and every little tooth.

Isn't she pretty? I think she's soooo very pretty.

I take the point and bring it to his chest, dragging the point across his skin in a zig zag heading down.

So while we have all this time before my sweet Excalibur reaches it's target...

I look down pointedly and then up again, arching a brow with a wry grin.

...why don't you tell me what you're good for stupid whore? What will make our clients pay for you? Welcome to your job interview...

I give a cruel little giggle and press the blade point over his nipple harder than the drag as I speak.
 
His lips press to the blade and I have to hold back that little trickle of triumph that he dares me. I love a challenge. I pull the knife back and shake my head with a grin.

You must be one really stupid whore...I think I want you to see her now, she's so pretty, blinding really...oh but that's ok, you already are blinded.

I cackle and rip the blindfold from his eyes fast, tossing it aside with ease. I hold the shimmering blade up for his eyes, the light glints and is reflected off the steel as I twist it around slowly, allowing him a view of every inch, every angle and every little tooth.

Isn't she pretty? I think she's soooo very pretty.

I take the point and bring it to his chest, dragging the point across his skin in a zig zag heading down.

So while we have all this time before my sweet Excalibur reaches it's target...

I look down pointedly and then up again, arching a brow with a wry grin.

...why don't you tell me what you're good for stupid whore? What will make our clients pay for you? Welcome to your job interview...

I give a cruel little giggle and press the blade point over his nipple harder than the drag as I speak.

* I grown inwardly..I was stupid to belive she would let me keep the blind fold for play time with Excalibur,...staring at the blade knowing I should look else where I instead look into Minxes eyes..and grow faint the knife looked less deadly, ..how can a young girl look so dangerous...I grunt softly as the knife begins to leave a trail of dark red droplets ,then finch as it exquisite sharpness crosses my nipple a sharp stab or pleasure and pain at the same time, then it continues down ward. Clinging to my resentment and pride, fighting for control of my breath I whisper groan my answer...*

...are you not enjoying yourself now sweet Minx?...do you think there not those who would pay...for this...
 
has her arms crossed in front of her as she watches him loosen his tie "Well, what do you like? I am going to be here to please, that is if you all hire me..." starts to slowly remove the sheer covering of her outfit and is soon left in only a purple thong...

He smiles evilly as she speaks, then he watches as she slowly starts to reveal her wonderful flesh to him. Delicious. He stopped short of reaching up and placing hands on the offered skin.

Asking what I want can be dangerous, you know. I can always think of some rather interesting things. Now, did I tell you to start undressing yet?

He glared at her menacingly. Of course he was just looking for an excuse to punish her, since she had claimed to enjoy it so.

A hand came up and grabbed her by the hair, roughly pulling her as he strode to the bed and sat down, pulling her over his knees. He rips off the flimsy panties and strokes her bare ass.


What do you want, silly little slut?
 
* I grown inwardly..I was stupid to belive she would let me keep the blind fold for play time with Excalibur,...staring at the blade knowing I should look else where I instead look into Minxes eyes..and grow faint the knife looked less deadly, ..how can a young girl look so dangerous...I grunt softly as the knife begins to leave a trail of dark red droplets ,then finch as it exquisite sharpness crosses my nipple a sharp stab or pleasure and pain at the same time, then it continues down ward. Clinging to my resentment and pride, fighting for control of my breath I whisper groan my answer...*

...are you not enjoying yourself now sweet Minx?...do you think there not those who would pay...for this...

I lick my lips with a great smirk on my face, the knife comes down and hits his skin, I pull it to the side and away fast, leaving a slash open across his ribs. I grip his hair and move close, dragging and bending his head to my whim. I growl in his ear and press the point to the end of the slice wound.

Any pretty pussy can do this, arrogant cunt. And they'd sweat and quiver a whole lot less than you...

I pull back and release his hair, bringing my hand hard and fast to SMACK against his cheek with enough force to fling his head sideways. I start to drag the blade again without hesitation, I make it across his belly button.

So now tell me what sets you apart stupid whore? What special skill would make a woman choose you over anyone else? Why would they bother with your horrible attitude? Or are you just trying to. Piss. Me. Off?

I inflict the last three words with sharper jabs of the blade across his stomach and keep my eyes on his always, the deep brown is a menacing flood of need. And right now? I need him to be afraid of me.
 
I lick my lips with a great smirk on my face, the knife comes down and hits his skin, I pull it to the side and away fast, leaving a slash open across his ribs. I grip his hair and move close, dragging and bending his head to my whim. I growl in his ear and press the point to the end of the slice wound.

Any pretty pussy can do this, arrogant cunt. And they'd sweat and quiver a whole lot less than you...

I pull back and release his hair, bringing my hand hard and fast to SMACK against his cheek with enough force to fling his head sideways. I start to drag the blade again without hesitation, I make it across his belly button.

So now tell me what sets you apart stupid whore? What special skill would make a woman choose you over anyone else? Why would they bother with your horrible attitude? Or are you just trying to. Piss. Me. Off?

I inflict the last three words with sharper jabs of the blade across his stomach and keep my eyes on his always, the deep brown is a menacing flood of need. And right now? I need him to be afraid of me.

*I fell the a sliding sensation as the knife moves sideways,the it slowly start to sting as air inter the wound. Grabbing my hair she rakes my head around then growls in my ear,the point of the knife sting in the fresh cut.The slap catches me by surprise my face red,only serves to rally my self control looking down as the knife traces a line across my belly. ..thinking ..for a Monet the line of fire crawling across my skin..yes I was trying to piss her off..my fear was pumping adrenaline hard and fast in to me and I had chosen fight instead of flight, but looking into her eyes..I saw her darkness and her need and I felt a cold sweat break out on my skin ..was she really in control..., the points the blade stinging I though about how hard I should push her...*

yes I am afraid Miss Minx ..yes I am trying to piss you off...Miss Minx..are you not enjoying it..would the sequel of some slip of a girl be as good or the same as the look of fear in a mans eye?...
 
I return to the whorehouse, after a long day and make my way inside, listening to the sultry sounds of moaning, groaning and pleading. Minx must be in fine shape... I smile.

Walking into the office, I head for my desk and rest for a minute. I know I will have to get up soon.
 
Jumps out of her hiding place, playfully, and surprises Aus. She pauses, and then realizes that scaring her might not have been the best idea.
 
*I fell the a sliding sensation as the knife moves sideways,the it slowly start to sting as air inter the wound. Grabbing my hair she rakes my head around then growls in my ear,the point of the knife sting in the fresh cut.The slap catches me by surprise my face red,only serves to rally my self control looking down as the knife traces a line across my belly. ..thinking ..for a Monet the line of fire crawling across my skin..yes I was trying to piss her off..my fear was pumping adrenaline hard and fast in to me and I had chosen fight instead of flight, but looking into her eyes..I saw her darkness and her need and I felt a cold sweat break out on my skin ..was she really in control..., the points the blade stinging I though about how hard I should push her...*

yes I am afraid Miss Minx ..yes I am trying to piss you off...Miss Minx..are you not enjoying it..would the sequel of some slip of a girl be as good or the same as the look of fear in a mans eye?...

I chuckle dryly as he speaks and my other hand reaches up and grips his chin tightly, the blade continuing it's path across his pelvic bone. My voice drops to a danger level of warning

Do you often question people holding knives to your flesh? Or is this a normal stupid whore thing I was unaware of?

I let his chin go with a rough shove, having to bend to let the blade continue. I keep my eyes up and start to trace back and forth above his cock. I look up at him, the fear...is intoxicating. My voice is poignant now.

Safeword and save yourself stupid whore...or do you have enough pride to risk castration?

The knife circles his cock as I take his balls in my hand

As I recall...that wasn't a limit...

My grin is twisted, depraved and downright frightening, I have no idea what I'm capable of right now. But damn it feels so good!
 
Screams when Oreo jumps out at me, I clutch my chest and breathe.

Fuck girl! That's a good way to get your ass beat.

Giggles softly

What can I do for you?
 
Can't help grinning.

I don't know quite yet...

Tils her head to the side, chewing on her bottom lip.

But I thought it'd be rude to turn down your lovely invitation.
 
I smile

Well, do you want to be a client or one of our girls?

I can tell you that you'd make a great addition, everyone digs a hot little cookie.

But the choice is yours, and you'd have to interview of course.

And we might have to schedule you with Chronie or Leo, I am awaiting a meeting with Yeishia, here very quickly. You're welcome to interview with her, or wait, or go tour. Or jump me.. whatever you really wish. You could go see if Minx needs a hand, she might need an assistant.
 
Considers all of the offers.

Jumping you sounds.... oh so tempting. But I think... Pauses, the last words running over in her head. That would definitely fulfill her need to understand... She scrunches up her face, pouting with indecision.

Do you... do you think Minx would mind?
 
I chuckle dryly as he speaks and my other hand reaches up and grips his chin tightly, the blade continuing it's path across his pelvic bone. My voice drops to a danger level of warning

Do you often question people holding knives to your flesh? Or is this a normal stupid whore thing I was unaware of?

I let his chin go with a rough shove, having to bend to let the blade continue. I keep my eyes up and start to trace back and forth above his cock. I look up at him, the fear...is intoxicating. My voice is poignant now.

Safeword and save yourself stupid whore...or do you have enough pride to risk castration?

The knife circles his cock as I take his balls in my hand

As I recall...that wasn't a limit...

My grin is twisted, depraved and downright frightening, I have no idea what I'm capable of right now. But damn it feels so good!

my skin was a stinging patchwork of thin lines. the adrenaline and endorphins where making me light headed,,strangely erotic the feeling of her hands grabbing my balls yet it definitely focused my attention back on her eyes,I wanted to give in ..but I was angry as well as scared,,a flash of a long ago incident in high school..a knife and a bully ...yes it was normal for me, the touch of the blade to my cock was at once arousing and terrifying...the mix was potent I felt drifting like I was in a dream..then I am brought back to her eyes..they gleamed and shined with madness....strain against my bonds my true situation became clear to me....in a rush ..grinding my teeth.no...my brat screaming at me..NO!...knew she could see my fear I knew she was on the edge..but I had a little left in me yet...hissing through my teeth*

..you'll have to pay for those then...you think workmans comp will cover it?
 
I think, my Oreo, she would be fine with it. Sneak in quietly and wait for her to acknowledge you, okay? Bring her some water too, she's prolly parched. Kitchens are that way.

I point down the hall, and begin looking at paperwork again.
 
I return fully clothed awaiting my interview with trepidation.

"hello I am back is anyone ready for me?"
 
Nods, walking slowly, still chewing on her lip (I totally just wrote "leg" instead of "lip").

She follows the direction in which the finger was pointed, getting a glass of water, and then follows the sounds she hears, her intuition, to the room in which Minx toys with Ezra. She pauses outside the door, takes a deep breath, and slips in, silently, standing in the shadows, holding her glass up in front of her face, her head bent, trying to appear submissive to the woman with the knife, knowing that dominance is not the way to go in this situation. She remains silent.
 
I look up from my paperwork and smile

Yeishia! Darling! I am so glad you dropped back in.

I stand up and give her a quick hug.

First, tell me what you would like to be doing here, and then I will tell you where I think you'd be a good fit.
 
I look up from my paperwork and smile

Yeishia! Darling! I am so glad you dropped back in.

I stand up and give her a quick hug.

First, tell me what you would like to be doing here, and then I will tell you where I think you'd be a good fit.

Returning her hug I sit back down twisting my hands nervously in my lap.

" I wont whore, so I do not need a salary, beyond that I... well I have no idea really; I can provide a seductive fantasy for the normal male, I could be the model for seductive whipping to orgasm"

I lower my eyes trying to still my nerves.

"I can do whatever is required I guess, what do you need of an employee?"

"I can flay the skin off a willing male"
 
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my skin was a stinging patchwork of thin lines. the adrenaline and endorphins where making me light headed,,strangely erotic the feeling of her hands grabbing my balls yet it definitely focused my attention back on her eyes,I wanted to give in ..but I was angry as well as scared,,a flash of a long ago incident in high school..a knife and a bully ...yes it was normal for me, the touch of the blade to my cock was at once arousing and terrifying...the mix was potent I felt drifting like I was in a dream..then I am brought back to her eyes..they gleamed and shined with madness....strain against my bonds my true situation became clear to me....in a rush ..grinding my teeth.no...my brat screaming at me..NO!...knew she could see my fear I knew she was on the edge..but I had a little left in me yet...hissing through my teeth*

..you'll have to pay for those then...you think workmans comp will cover it?

I laugh as his brat is still brought to the surface! The boy has guts and idiocy in spades! I don't fucking believe it! I take the knife in pure frustration and reach behind his left leg, making a dirty and jagged slice along the back. I squeeze his balls tight enough to be painful.

You just never learn do you? This is supposed to be a job interview stupid whore, not a competition for the world's smartest mouth.

I move away from him then and pick up his paperwork, flicking through as I speak.

Highly skilled at oral huh? Why do I doubt that? Your arrogance showing again, dumb slut?

I lift my eyes to look at him and then turn back to the cabinet, withdrawing a long bamboo cane, I hold it's length out and tilt his chin up.

You wanna keep going whore?
 
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