The History of the Mob - A Teacher Fantasy

Penelope

Money did magical things to me. An important quality in any good stripper. I saw the fiver with the shewd eyes of a pro. Snapping myself up, I turned around. I gave my shoulders a sexy little shake and the robe ended up in a puddle around my feet. Say what you want about me, I am graceful.

I got down on my hands and knees and began a sensual stalk of the money. I moved like a panther, giving the customers behind a delicious view of my wriggling ass. On all fours, I moved over to the gentleman. I licked my lips and purred, giving him an close-up of my spectacular cleavage.
 
Tony (Small Shark) Gambala

He rolled up the fiver and lightly caressed the tops of her mouth-watering mounds, then slid the rolled up bill in between them, running a finger along side one briefly as he pulled it back out.
 
Penelope

Gratified, I curved my lips into a sexy smile. Timing my movement to the music, I sat up on my knees. I leaned back on my heels. My right hand moved to stroke the flatness of my belly, then moved lower to play with the waistband of my panties. Lower still my hand crept until it was obvious to everyone in the room that I was fingering my snatch. I brought out my hand, my fingers gleeming with moisture. Money always makes me wet! My fingers found the sweet sucking of my mouth and I licked them quite clean.
 
Tony (Small Shark) Gambala

I couldn't ballllleeeeve dis chick, hah? Holy crap she sticks her hand down her undies an it comes out wet! An she licks it off? Oh, what I could do her! He thought

Tony peeled off another fiver, saying "Do you do private dances, gorgeous?"
 
Penelope

I shook my sleek pelvis quite close, inviting him to slide the bill into my panties.

His question intrigued me. I was new in the club. In the week since I had been here, no one wealthy enough had asked me for a private dance. I was definately interested and had been waiting in anticipation. I had seen the other girl pocketing TONS of money from it.

I stood up and spread my legs wide. Planting my hands on my knees, I lowered my head to speak just to him.

"Sure, daddy! Let me cut this number short!"

Giving my prearranged signal to the deejay, the music began to end. I moved to center stage where I ripped off my bra. Silver sequin pasties covered the entirety of my nipples. Whistles and dollars showered the stage as I cupped my magnificant tits and jiggled them for the crowd. The music ended and I stooped to pick up my robe and my money.

Before leaving the stage, I blew my special man a kiss.

Five minutes later, I appeared before him wearing the bra and robe. "I'm glad you like what you saw. My name is Penelope," I said with a wide-eyed smile. "I'd love to give you a private dance, er what was your name?"
 
Carmine

Striding toward the bed, my eyes clouded with lust. "Thinking of me, baby?" I asked. My cock was standing straight out. Without waiting for an answer, I grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her up on her knees on the bed. I raised my hand, but paused. 'Baby, I heard around that you were fucking around on me." As I stood beside the bed, I reached out with one hand and cupped her left breast - the one she had been teasing. My fingers - at first gentle - squeezed harder and harder. With my other hand, I closed my fingers around her throat - not hard, but my meaning was clear.

"Speak up, baby. Tell me who you have been fucking. If you tell me the truth, you might just live to see the sunrise." Now, I really did not know anything, but I am told that my laser blue eyes will strike terror into the bravest of hearts.
 
Tony (Small Shark) Gambala

"Tony, Tony Gambala," I said. "You're fuckin' gorgeous, Penelope. I've never seen anyone with your talent."

"I would love to just talk for a few minutes, but I gotta see the rest of that body."
 
"You're such a sweet talker, Mr. Gambala!" Despite myself, I blushed. "Let's go to one of the backrooms. Provided you have what it takes, you'll get to see whatever you want!"

I lead the way to the rooms that Enrico provided for 'private dances'. They contained only the absolute basics but at least Morgante came them reasonably clean. I opened the door and we both went inside. I looked at Tony expectantly, dollar signs in my eyes.
 
Emma

His icy blue eyes turned the blood in Emma's veins cold. She gasped as his hand gripped her throat. "What did Carmine know!?" her mind screamed.

"L-L-Live to s-s-s-see the sunrise, Carmine! What are you talking about?" she struggled to say. Her hands flew to her throat, trying to loosen his fingers. "He couldn't know anything," her mind desperately thought. She had never seen him this violent. What had gotten into him?!

"Please, Carmine...."
 
Carmine

A cruel smile played along his lips....his hand tightened on her full breast. But then, the hand on her throat loosened...and his fingers stroked the soft skin. "I know everything...but I want to hear it from you. If you tell me the truth, I might just let you live. You have no idea, do you, who I am?"
 
Tony (Small Shark) Gambala

I pulled out my working roll of cash, and peeled off a couple of hundreds.
"Let's start with this, and see what happens afterwards, hah?"
 
Emma

The vise of his hand caused Emma to gasp even as the pressure on her throat relaxed. The silky smooth stroking of her throat dripped with menace. What could Carmine possibly mean by a question like that? Something germinated in the darkest recesses of Emma's mind.

"Y-Y-You're my husband, Carmine," Emma stammered. "We've been married for five years. You're a successful businessman..." Emma babbled out the facts. The seed of fear grew.
 
Penelope

Penelope cooed at the appearance of the crisp bills. "A man after my heart," she said with a sexy smile. The bills disappeared into a hidden pocket of her robe. She shrugged it off letting the fabric slither to the floor.

She presented her lace covered breasts to Tony. "Would you like to open your present, or shall I?"
 
Tony (Small Shark) Gambala

"I don't mind if you want to open my gift, Penelope, darlin', just do it nice and slow, hah? I want to drink it all in, like the fine wine you are."
He sat back, adjusting his large cock in his dress slacks.
 
Penelope

"Well, you're the boss," I giggled nervously. If this gentleman didn't want to do the honors, I wouldn't dissapoint him. He wanted it nice and slow. Well, that was exactly what he was going to get. I walked over to a speaker on the wall and turned up the volume. Music from the floor was piped into the small room. It had a hot throbbing beat. "Desiree must be up," I thought, turning to Tony.

The music made my hips sway and I reduced my eyes to slits as I slid my fingers under the cups of my bra. He could see my fingers work as I removed the pasties, massaging my nipples much more than they needed. The bra unhooked with the flick of my wrist, but I still held it in place with my hands.

I walked over to where Tony sat on the bed. I didn't drop the loosened piece of lingere until my breasts were scant inches from his face. When I dropped the bra, I cupped my breast with both hands. My nipples looked softly pink and tender. I massaged them again and they hardened under my fingers.
 
Carmine

It was almost comical..."Yes, I am a successful businessman. But my businesses are somewhat unconventional." As he suddenly released her, Emma fell back on the bed. 'I used to be an associate of Tony "Big Tuna" Accardo. Does that name mean anything to you?"
 
Tony (Small Shark) Gambala

I stared into her gorgeous eyes as she approached, then feasted my own eyes on her cleavage. She was good, massaging and tweaking those hard nipples. I longed to have them in my mouth, but I waited, making the pleasure almost unbearable. I licked my lips.
"Those are very nice," I said. "Do you love having your nipples sucked?"
 
Emma

Emma vaguely recalled hearing that name somewhere. "Didn't he have something to do with killing some city official? Some kind of mafia thug or something."

Something clicked inside Emma's mind, something scary. She almost didn't want to ask, but she had to. "Are you a gangster?" her voice a mixture of awe and fear, suddenly feeling the vulnerablity of her situation. She tried to squirm out of his reach.
 
Penelope

"Do I ever, sugar!" I said with enthusiam. My nipples reached for his mouth. I wanted him to suck my nipples until I begged for more.

"Suck my hot tits. Use your teeth, I love it a little rough!"

I ran my fingers through his dark hair and guided his lips to my satiny pink buds.
 
Tony (Small Shark) Gambala

I looked around self-consciously, but remembered where I was. My tongue went out and lightly flicked both nipples a few times. I took first the left then the right into my mouth and bit down on them gently, then a little harder.
I let them go, watching the boobs bounce back into place. A shiver went down her back.
 
Carmine

With a cruel smile, the words tumbled out, "Big Tuna was, shall we say, a leader of what some call 'the organization.' I was a close associate of his. I had certain duties that included convincing people that our way was the best way."

"I am asking the questions, however. TELL ME WHAT YOU HAVE BEEN DOING," I thundered.
 
"oooooh, Tony! You really know how to get a girl hot!" I cooed with a sacrine sweet voice. I danced away and slid my hand into my panties while I played with my still damp nipples with the other.

"I bet you're ready to see EVERYTHING that you bought. Aren't you, Tony?"

I didn't wait for an answer as turned around and shook my cute little ass at the horny gangster. I hooked my thumbs around the sides of my panties and as slowly as possible, I began to slide them downward. I glanced over my shoulder to see if my little presentation was having an effect. It was. I kicked away the little slip of satin and turned around.

My walk back to Tony had to look positvely preditory as I slinked over to the bed. I place my high-heeled clad foot right next to Tony's hip on the bed. I reached down a hand to spread the delicate pink lips of my snatch. I moaned as my fingers found my clit and I closed my eyes for a second, enjoying the sensation.

My eyes snapped open and I lowered my leg. I was all business. "That's it for what you've paid for, plus the hand job I'll throw in. For a grand, though, you can have me for the whole night, and I'll do whatever you want. What'll it be?" I said as I sat down on his lap, nestling my cheeks into his hard-on.
 
"What have I done?" Emma's mind screamed. Fear squeezed the truth into her. She was too afraid to lie.

"I spent the afternoon tutoring two of my students..." she began, afraid to look at Carmine. "In the finer things in life, so to speak. Look, things have been cooling down between us for the past year. You have been gone so much, I hardly see you," Emma stopped to sniff and looked at Carmine with hurt eyes. "So, I saw a chance to add a little spice to my life and I took it. That's all it was, just a diversion, a little fun."
 
Carmine

"So you fucked some kid. Was it good? Tell me all about it. I should hurt you, Emma, but I want to know everything before I decide what to do with you."

I was infuriated, but strangely aroused too. She was obviously frightened to death..............maybe I can use this for some fun of my own.

"Wait a minute. You said two of your students. YOU FUCKED TWO KIDS?" I roared, angry again.
 
Tony (Small Shark) Gambala

What a bargain, I thought. The whole night? For a G?

I quickly fished the platinum Amex out of my billfold.

"You take plastic, right, sugar?"
 
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