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{Everyone wants a male str!pper}
Ā©Johnny LĆ©gendary
Note: 18+ š adult contents ā not for re-aders un-der the age of 18
EPISODE NINETEEN:
{ BRIDGET’S POV}
” Hi,” I greeted the guard at the gate. ” Actually, I’m here for a job interview with Mrs Damilare.”
The guard scre-wed up his nose at me. ” Do you have an appointment or something?”
This was going to be an obstacle but I knew how to tackle it. ” I do but unfortunately for me, I haven’t given her my resumĆ©s yet. I work for a domestic agent and I got called that she’d nee-d a new maid so I was sĀ£nt here by my boss. Mrs Damilare must be a very busy woman. I’m sure she wouldn’t remember everything but you can go ahead and ask her.”
” What’s your name?”
” Bridget.”
The guard said no more. Instead he went back into the house.
I waited, wondering if I took it too far. After a while, the guard returned and pu-ll-ed back the gates.
” Mrs Damilare would see you now.
Mrs Damilare was a short elderly woman in her early sixties but you can never tell if she was that old cause she was pretty. There were lots of jewelries on her bĀ©dy. She was definitely cut out for money and luxury.
She was in her little office upstairs her expensive mansion when I stepped in.
” Bridget, I’m I correct?” She asked in a coarse voice.
” Yes, ma’am,” I replied, standing before her. She had that creepy look on her face that had me sweating at the back of my mind.
” I can’t remember anything these days,” she said, placing her hands together as she regarded me. ” I guess it’s because I’m getting old. Once you’re aging like I am, you tend to forget some things that are virtually important to you. Anyways you asked for a job, well you got it. I just fired my maid minutes ago. What an outstanding coincidence for you to show up. I had ten maids but six of them ran away. I can’t say why. I mean, I paid them well and ofcourse the job isn’t that ha-rd . I guess it’s because I handled them with an iron fist so not many of them could withstand it. I’m a very difficult woman. I hate being left unsatisfied. If I’m not plea-sed with your work, I get rid of you. That’s my policy. Are you sure you still want to work here?”
She has spoken Soo much I could ba-rely remember all she’d just said. But I nodded all the same. ” Yes, I’m willing to work here.”
All just to save Teddy.
She drew out a form and placed it before my front. ” Fill that form and sign at the bottom. Tomorrow you begin work.”
” Just like that?”
” That’s right,” she checked her wrist watch. ” Just like that. Now run along. I’ve got an appointment by nine and I have to prepare for it.”
This was one creepy woman. I was surprised she didn’t ask for any references or resumĆ©s. In just two minutes, she’d hired me
Just like that!
If I wasn’t Soo caught up about rescuing Teddy, I would’ve inquired more about the payments and other stuffs that comes with the job. But none of that matters. All that matters was that I got the job. What’s left was to get Teddy out of this place.
I’ll bet, she had probably locked him up in one of the rooms of the mansion. My next move woulā
” Mrs Bridget, what are you still waiting for? You know what to do don’t you?”
I c@mĀ£ back to my s-en-ses. ” Apologies ma’am. I’ll take my leave now.”
And without waiting to hear her out, I left the office and walked out of the house. The moment I was out of the mansion, I drew out my phone from my bag and dialed some few numbers.
A female voice answered me. ” Good evening, k!ssES h0tline. How may I help you?”
” Hello,” I spoke sharply. ” Can I speak to Dada?!”
” I apologise, ma’am but Dadaā”
” I don’t care….just get him on the line. Tell him it’s about Teddy.”
The girl on the other side of the line hushed up. ” If you’d wait a second.”
And she put me on hold.
I turned to face the mansion. From where I stood, I could see the pri-vate beach overlooking the ocean.
Then my phone c@mĀ£ alive with a de-ep voice. ” Hello?”
I placed the phone back to my ears. ” Hello, I’m I speaking to Dada?”
” Yes, who is this?”
” It doesn’t matter,” I said. ” What matters is I know where Teddy is,” I paused, letting my words sink in. ” And I can help you get to him.”
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{ Teddy’s POV}
9:00.pm.
I was ushered by one of the guards into a large be-droom that was soo luxuriously furnished it drove me nuts.
The be-d surprised me the most. It was larger than a swimming pool with golden feathers scattered all over. plea-sant perfume reached my nostrils from where I stood, reminding me of the be-ds at k!ssES.
Then I saw the pole.
A long glittering pole stood in the center of the be-droom. Something at the back of my mind told me I was in for a show tonight.
Suddenly, another door opened and stepping in was her.
She was putting on a thick red bathrobe that revealed her legs and skin. Despite the fact that she was an old woman, I couldn’t help but notice how smooth her legs were.
Della walked up to the be-d and settled down on it while she regarded me from head to toe.
” Leave us,” she ordered her guards.
That left with only the both of us in the room.
” Take off your clothes, Teddy,” she commanded. ” And don’t ask any questions. The less you say, the better. ”
I obeyed her because I got no idea if a guard is somewhere out there with a gun aimed at me.
Moving slowly, I began un-bu-ttoning my shi-t. She watched me take off my shorts until I was left in my un-derp@n-ts.
” Inside the wardrobe are some str!pper outfits I bought just for you. Try them on.”
I walked to the wardrobe and opened it. Sure enough, there were the str!pper outfits she mentioned. I was tem-pted to question her why I am to wear these outfits but then I remembered her warning and wore them anyways.
This was a matter of life and death. One stupid sl!pand I’d be killed. She doesn’t look like someone who’s kidding around.
In no time, I was in the str!pper outfit, awaiting Della’s next order.
She sat on the be-d more comfortably and watched me closely with intense expectations. ” Now, give me an amazing show.”
Her f!ngerspressed a remote control and soft music filled the room. She pressed another bu-tton and the lights in the room went dim and blue.
Now I un-derstand what’s going on with this woman. She wants me to bring her S-xual fantasy to life.
I walked up to the pole and stared at it while I ca-ressed it lovingly with my f!ngers. This would be the first time I’d be performing without my diamond mask.
Usually, I dance for the money but now, I’m dancing to survive.
[ Not another love song by Ella Mai] was pla-ying throu-gh the boom speakers.
Closing my eyes, I took a de-ep breath and said a little prayer. Lord help me. And then I heaved myself onto the pole and stretched out my lim-bs and muscles.
Swinging up in line with the music, I looped one leg around the pole, fitting it in the crook of my knees and then using my th!gh muscles to raise myself up higher.
When I’d reached the height I nee-ded, I bended backwards, still hanging on the pole by the powerful muscles of my leg.
I noticed Della’s che-st heaving. It’s working. She’s getting hooked.
Gripping the pole ti-ghtly, I moved my bĀ©dy gracefully, raising my legs above my head in a way that arou-sedher.
I knew it arou-sedher for she began moisturizing herl-ips.
Then I let go of the pole and slided slowly with my skin over the metal. I stĀ©pped halfway, crooking one arm on the pole as I swept my legs outward.
I was sweating and I felt beads of sweats trick-ling down my back. My eyes were closed as I tried to concentrate on my job.
Suddenly, I felt cold soft hands on my che-st. I blared opened my eyes to see Della standing before the metal pole.
Her hands ca-ress my br**sts and my skin, kneading my muscles and feeling my sweats. She was arou-sed. I can see that clearly.
” I want to k!ssyou,” she held my cheeks. ” You’re Soo beautiful, Teddy.”
I nearly vomited. The only person that’s ever k!$$Ā£d me was Dada. I couldn’t bring myself to k!ssthis old lady. But then…I remembered my life was on the line here.
I drew her nearer to me as I slid down the pole. She placed herl-ips on mine and tasted it. My hands went to work immediately on her as I carried her with one powerful lift towards the be-d and dropped her gently.
I’d say this for her, she’s a good k!ssĀ£r for a lady that old.
I slidded my hands into her l@ps and ca-ressed her softly. She made a low purring sound against my mouth. Not wanting to rush anything, I drew her close to me and began dancing on her bĀ©dy.
While I did so, I kept my hands focused on her s-en-sitive areas just to keep her excited. She’s an old lady. I’d have to be careful with her.
And so I slowly re-moved her bathrobe and began k!ss!ngthe skin on her nĀ£Ā¢k up to her ears where I lingered on and su-cked.
Her legs went around mine and locked me in.
I was happy to know she was very s-en-sitive. I wanted to end this but I nee-d to take it slowly so she would enjoy. I squee-zed her br**sts and ru-bbe-d her cl!ts with my thumb. I couldn’t bring myself to put my mouth down there but I knew if I am to get out of here alive, I’ve got to give her something to cry for.
And so I brou-ght my mouth from her nĀ£Ā¢k to her Ʊ@vĀ£l, down to her l@ps. I k!$$Ā£d each and every inch of her skin until I got to her pu-ssy.
Closing my eyes, I drowned my face into her house and got into work.
Della cried out in plea-sure. I didn’t stĀ©p for the next ten minutes until I felt her jui-ces pouring in my face.
I swear on my life, this was my first time with an old lady. I’ve never experienced anything like this before.
” I want you inside me,” she was breathing heavily. ” Come, boy. Make me feel like a woman.”
There was a roll of c0nd0ms on the table. I picked one up, wore it and positioned her.
She couldn’t wait for me. ” What are you waiting for? Ride me to ecstasy.”
I waited a little longer, fondling her br**sts with two f!ngersinside her to make her we-t enough.
Her mouth opened and closed and she kept smiling with those eyes of hers, rolling back like a pĀ©rnstar.
I shoved my c0ckinside her. It went right in without a strain. The moment I entered her, her arms went around my nĀ£Ā¢k and she sighed contentedly.
I rode her slowly and gently until the pace bec@mĀ£ fas-ter and fas-ter and ha-rder and ha-rder and ha-rder until she cli-maxed.
I rolled off her and sat up, removing the soiled c0md0mfrom my p*nis.
I returned my eyes back to her. She was smiling foolishly with that contented satisfaction I’ve seen from numerous women I’ve sle-pt with.
Suddenly the be-droom door was thrown opened and a man stepped in. I jumped back in shock when the man stĀ©pped at the sight of us. His eyes went to the woman on the be-d, then to me.
Della saw him. She got up with a start, covering her n-kedness. ” What the hell are you doing here, Damilare?”
He pointed at me. ” What are you don’t with my wife?!”
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