Gaias_child
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Shelby Winters was a lithe 5 foot 5 dancer,eyes that sparkled like silver glitter when she laughed. A smile that could stop traffic from the brilliance,a body toned and shaped to almost perfection.That was2 years ago,now she sat next to the big,burly man at the table in the back of the club. Lights and music blared in the Topless Jester strip club. Shelby looked up at the dancer on stage and felt her stomach clench as she opening gave the man at her side a sexy look. Shelby looked over at Mason,seeing his grin and that hungry look in his eye. The same look he used to give her when she first came here,a scared farmgirl from Montana to Las vegas.
He had taken her in,showed her the ropes. Made her popular,lavished gifts and money on her. She danced at his club,showing everyone her body for the bills they threw at her on stage. Now she sat next to him,her fresh black eye evident of his cruelty the night before. She would not be dancing tonight,the bruises that marred her body was bad business and he told her so. Told her it was her fault he had to keep her in line like that. His hand was quick to give a gentle touch but it was also quicker to strike harder. She watched the dancer and Mason exchange glances and knew then they werecarrying on. She tilted her head at him and lowered her voice so those customers milling about wouldnt overhear.
"Damnit,Mason. Your fucking her too."She said more of a statement than a question. Her eyes shot daggers at the man she thought she loved. Now she harbored lots of anger towards him and what he had made her into. If her parents knew what she did for a living,not only on the stage but on her back when he ordered it. She had no say in the matters. He had went as far as to hold a knife to her throat as he let a good client fuck her. Rape her would have been the better word for it. He had ripped her clothes off and pressed her body forward over Mason's desk,shoving his cock inside of her before she could even get lubricated.
The man had paid Mason 2 grand to fuck her,laughing with each thrust that ripped her pussy. Mason had grinned down at her while the knife had barely bit into her skin. She knew moving would mean more pain from the assaulting cock,or the sting of the knife slicing into her skin. Sometimes she thought she should have chosen the latter. He jerked his head at her when she spoke those words,his eyes narrowing as the hand that met her cheek came fast and out of nowhere. She fell from the seat and looked up at him from the floor. He now bent over her as if to check on her for anyone watching the scene.
"Bitch,you never take that tone with me."He hissed in her ear as he gripped her arm,painfully as he pulled her to her feet. Looking aorund and making a quick ,grinning as he comment on how clumsy women could be to any who could hear. He yanked her hard as he pulled her from the interior of the club and into one of the dressing rooms. He shoved her hard across the room and she crashed into the mirrored vanity.
Items flew everywhere when she hit it,her hip flared in pain. She could feel the blood seeping from the broken skin the sharp edge of the vanity had opened on her thigh.Mason advanced on her,wrapping his hand in her long blonde hair,twisting until she cried out. "Yeah,Im fucking her. What are you going to do about it. Where would you go."I own your ass in this state."he growled at her as he yanked her hair,tears of pain slid from her eyes. She could feel the strands pulling loose form her head as he lifted his other hand and yanked her tank top from her body.
Her breasts still held the fresh marks of last night,bruises from his strong grip as he pawed them. Her stomach falt showed older bruises from the times before that. He was a violent lover as well as a violent boyfriend. He let go of her hair,grasping her throat instead. Squeezing the air off as he leaned closer to her face."You try to double cross me and Ill kill you,your family,and anyone who knows you."He said a he then pushed her hard across the room.He gave her a disgusted look as he opened the door. "We will finish this later,got a new client tonight to deal with. Clean yourself up.The only thing your good for is you look good to everyone else."he said as he pushed out of the dressing room.
Shelby slumped to the ground,her head resting on the vanity chair. She had to get away from him beofre he killed her. But would that only make matters worse or better? She didnt sit there for long knowing she was expected to appear like the obidient girlfriend. Looking good and pliant next to him during his meetings. She slid to her feet and looked at the haunted expression that stared back at her. Piling her hair up on her head,she couldnt do much for the growing red marks from his hand at her throat,but she did her best to cover the black eye.She pulled out another tight slinky dress from the costume closet. Giving herself one final look she walked out to see Mason already talking to another man.
She was confused because this man didnt look like a thug to her. Sure he was dressed the part,but something about his movements told her diferently. Was he an undercover? Most likely. Sometimes she wished they would bust him and send him up,but unless anyone testified against him there was no crime commited. She had seen him kill several men,maim several. Knew of his robberies and drug runs. She could send him away for a long time,but she didnt dare too. The man sitting with Mason looked up at her as she approached,giving her a quick nod. Mason put on his fake smile and pulled her down next to him,kissing her deeply. She felt like vomiting as he kissed her and tried to make it look real for the man.
Mason finally released her and turned back to the man. "She a beauty,isnt she. She one of my prized girls,not to mention MY girl.He said for the man to get his meaning like he always did.Shelby slid onto the seat next to Mason and looked aorund the club,the conversation far from her thoughs. Celeste,the dancer Mason was fucking,walked over and rubbed against the man."When your ready for a good show,look me up."She said as she made sure he could see her skirt running up to expose her shaven pussy. Mason waved her off and she glared first at Mason then Shelby.
Shelby gave her a snide grin beofre turning her attention back to the new man. She was sure he was Undercover,he was playing the part good,but would he do it well enough. She met his eyes once and looked away suddenly concious of her bruises and looks. Finally what seemed like hours she turned to Mason and told him she was going upatairs to bed. Mason just nodded and waved her off,standing she looked once more at the man and left.
Upstairs she had her own room,Mason didnt share rooms with her. telling her he wasnt that kind of boyfriend. He needed his space,which was fine with her. it had bee fine with her for the last 6 months. She was beaten and fucked whenever he had the urge,then when he wanted a new piece of ass he would use his own room. She sat down on the bed and felt the tears fall softly onto her lap. Where had all her dreams gone wrong. She had let herself get caught up in the new title of adult when she turned 18 and thought that was it. Now she wished she was that quiet little girl from Montana again.
She wondered if her family ever thought about her anymore,it had been a year since she had last even tried to contact them,her mother had cried. her father had told her she was breaking her mothers heasrt. He even told her she was no longer his daughter if she didnt come home then. She hadnt. Mmason had forbidden any other contact with them after that. He even checked her mail and had one of his boys follow her when she went out without him. She was not friends with any of the girls at the club,each one of them at one point in time had slept with him. Would do anything to sleep with him again. She had noone,not even a best friend. She curled up on the bed and wrapped her arms aorund the pillow. Hugging it tightly to her body as she cried.
She must have dozed because later her door slammed open and Mason barged into the room. Sleepily she sat up andwas quickly knocked backwards. This time the hit was full fisted and her head swam from it. He had never hit her with his fist before and this terrified her. She scrambled across the bed towards the other side. She cried out when his hand locked aorund her ankle and yanked her backwards. She was flipped over onto her back,his face looming over her. She blinked to try and keep him in focus. "I saw how you looked at him. You wanted to fuck him,have him slide his cock inside your pussy!"He almost screamed at her,spittle sraying from his mouth.(Comtinued next post.)
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He had taken her in,showed her the ropes. Made her popular,lavished gifts and money on her. She danced at his club,showing everyone her body for the bills they threw at her on stage. Now she sat next to him,her fresh black eye evident of his cruelty the night before. She would not be dancing tonight,the bruises that marred her body was bad business and he told her so. Told her it was her fault he had to keep her in line like that. His hand was quick to give a gentle touch but it was also quicker to strike harder. She watched the dancer and Mason exchange glances and knew then they werecarrying on. She tilted her head at him and lowered her voice so those customers milling about wouldnt overhear.
"Damnit,Mason. Your fucking her too."She said more of a statement than a question. Her eyes shot daggers at the man she thought she loved. Now she harbored lots of anger towards him and what he had made her into. If her parents knew what she did for a living,not only on the stage but on her back when he ordered it. She had no say in the matters. He had went as far as to hold a knife to her throat as he let a good client fuck her. Rape her would have been the better word for it. He had ripped her clothes off and pressed her body forward over Mason's desk,shoving his cock inside of her before she could even get lubricated.
The man had paid Mason 2 grand to fuck her,laughing with each thrust that ripped her pussy. Mason had grinned down at her while the knife had barely bit into her skin. She knew moving would mean more pain from the assaulting cock,or the sting of the knife slicing into her skin. Sometimes she thought she should have chosen the latter. He jerked his head at her when she spoke those words,his eyes narrowing as the hand that met her cheek came fast and out of nowhere. She fell from the seat and looked up at him from the floor. He now bent over her as if to check on her for anyone watching the scene.
"Bitch,you never take that tone with me."He hissed in her ear as he gripped her arm,painfully as he pulled her to her feet. Looking aorund and making a quick ,grinning as he comment on how clumsy women could be to any who could hear. He yanked her hard as he pulled her from the interior of the club and into one of the dressing rooms. He shoved her hard across the room and she crashed into the mirrored vanity.
Items flew everywhere when she hit it,her hip flared in pain. She could feel the blood seeping from the broken skin the sharp edge of the vanity had opened on her thigh.Mason advanced on her,wrapping his hand in her long blonde hair,twisting until she cried out. "Yeah,Im fucking her. What are you going to do about it. Where would you go."I own your ass in this state."he growled at her as he yanked her hair,tears of pain slid from her eyes. She could feel the strands pulling loose form her head as he lifted his other hand and yanked her tank top from her body.
Her breasts still held the fresh marks of last night,bruises from his strong grip as he pawed them. Her stomach falt showed older bruises from the times before that. He was a violent lover as well as a violent boyfriend. He let go of her hair,grasping her throat instead. Squeezing the air off as he leaned closer to her face."You try to double cross me and Ill kill you,your family,and anyone who knows you."He said a he then pushed her hard across the room.He gave her a disgusted look as he opened the door. "We will finish this later,got a new client tonight to deal with. Clean yourself up.The only thing your good for is you look good to everyone else."he said as he pushed out of the dressing room.
Shelby slumped to the ground,her head resting on the vanity chair. She had to get away from him beofre he killed her. But would that only make matters worse or better? She didnt sit there for long knowing she was expected to appear like the obidient girlfriend. Looking good and pliant next to him during his meetings. She slid to her feet and looked at the haunted expression that stared back at her. Piling her hair up on her head,she couldnt do much for the growing red marks from his hand at her throat,but she did her best to cover the black eye.She pulled out another tight slinky dress from the costume closet. Giving herself one final look she walked out to see Mason already talking to another man.
She was confused because this man didnt look like a thug to her. Sure he was dressed the part,but something about his movements told her diferently. Was he an undercover? Most likely. Sometimes she wished they would bust him and send him up,but unless anyone testified against him there was no crime commited. She had seen him kill several men,maim several. Knew of his robberies and drug runs. She could send him away for a long time,but she didnt dare too. The man sitting with Mason looked up at her as she approached,giving her a quick nod. Mason put on his fake smile and pulled her down next to him,kissing her deeply. She felt like vomiting as he kissed her and tried to make it look real for the man.
Mason finally released her and turned back to the man. "She a beauty,isnt she. She one of my prized girls,not to mention MY girl.He said for the man to get his meaning like he always did.Shelby slid onto the seat next to Mason and looked aorund the club,the conversation far from her thoughs. Celeste,the dancer Mason was fucking,walked over and rubbed against the man."When your ready for a good show,look me up."She said as she made sure he could see her skirt running up to expose her shaven pussy. Mason waved her off and she glared first at Mason then Shelby.
Shelby gave her a snide grin beofre turning her attention back to the new man. She was sure he was Undercover,he was playing the part good,but would he do it well enough. She met his eyes once and looked away suddenly concious of her bruises and looks. Finally what seemed like hours she turned to Mason and told him she was going upatairs to bed. Mason just nodded and waved her off,standing she looked once more at the man and left.
Upstairs she had her own room,Mason didnt share rooms with her. telling her he wasnt that kind of boyfriend. He needed his space,which was fine with her. it had bee fine with her for the last 6 months. She was beaten and fucked whenever he had the urge,then when he wanted a new piece of ass he would use his own room. She sat down on the bed and felt the tears fall softly onto her lap. Where had all her dreams gone wrong. She had let herself get caught up in the new title of adult when she turned 18 and thought that was it. Now she wished she was that quiet little girl from Montana again.
She wondered if her family ever thought about her anymore,it had been a year since she had last even tried to contact them,her mother had cried. her father had told her she was breaking her mothers heasrt. He even told her she was no longer his daughter if she didnt come home then. She hadnt. Mmason had forbidden any other contact with them after that. He even checked her mail and had one of his boys follow her when she went out without him. She was not friends with any of the girls at the club,each one of them at one point in time had slept with him. Would do anything to sleep with him again. She had noone,not even a best friend. She curled up on the bed and wrapped her arms aorund the pillow. Hugging it tightly to her body as she cried.
She must have dozed because later her door slammed open and Mason barged into the room. Sleepily she sat up andwas quickly knocked backwards. This time the hit was full fisted and her head swam from it. He had never hit her with his fist before and this terrified her. She scrambled across the bed towards the other side. She cried out when his hand locked aorund her ankle and yanked her backwards. She was flipped over onto her back,his face looming over her. She blinked to try and keep him in focus. "I saw how you looked at him. You wanted to fuck him,have him slide his cock inside your pussy!"He almost screamed at her,spittle sraying from his mouth.(Comtinued next post.)
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