All Beasts Are Human (Ricky Horror Story)

Two - Private Dancer

AN; Smut is coming up. So be warned!

I stuttered and my pupils dilated. No customer has asked me so bluntly. We could do that here, it was banned to fuck customers. He was very sexy though. Ricky! What are you saying? I looked back at the man and bit my lip, "S-Sir, we can't do that but I can treat you to a private dance," I said a bit shyly. Offstage I was a timid loner but onstage I was a star. The man looked at me and licked his lip rings as he got up from his seat.

"Show me where this room is," he said giving me a glimpse of his eyes again. I nodded as I took his hand giggling. I walked through the club to a small hallway and I saw my room. It had my name on it in lights. I unlocked it and walked in seeing the black interior and a leather couch. The man sat on the couch as I locked the door behind us. Dimming the lights I walked over to the man and sit directly on his lap, "So what's your name sweetie?" I said as I straddled him and rubbed my crotch onto his. He moaned and slid his hands onto my backside.

"I'm Chris, your worst nightmare," He smirked and gripped my ass and played with the hem of my black shorts.

I smirked at Chris and groaned as he felt my body. I shouldn't, I can't have sex with him. It's against the rules and I can't get in trouble with Brandon. He has a way of always making sure that you knew not to cross him. He was a good boss but also a sometimes insane. Chris gave me this lust I hadn't felt in a long time. He felt up my body tracing his fingers on my pale skin just soft enough for me to feel. It was a ticklish feeling but it felt nice. My lips wanted to reach for his but my morals said no.

As I shook my hips on him Chris ripped open my shirt. I could feel my heart beat faster as I pushed him off. "No this is against the rules," I backed away from him trying to restrain my own horniness. Chris chuckled and backed me to the wall. A smirk grew as he backed me on the sturdy surface. I liked it but I couldn't let him know that.

He leaned closer to my ear, "I don't care what is right. I'm going to fuck you." His crisp voice sent shivers down into my spine. As soon as I blinked my hands were above my head and Chris was kissing my neck. I let out a small noise from my mouth and he chuckled. I took a breath and he pushed me to the couch and pulled out a handkerchief using it as a rope on my wrists. He tore off my shorts and I started to worry. What if he really hurts me? What about Brandon? Before I could worry about this Chris was stripping. "Do you consent?" he said as his bulge rested on my ass.

I bit my lip but then he spanked me and asked me again. I whimpered and nodded, "Yes,"

"Yes what?" he said raising a hand to my backside.

"Yes sir!" I said almost yelling. It felt good to be dominated but in the back of my mind I could almost hear Brandon getting out his vibrating toys. Oh his toys were torture. He knew all my weaknesses too, oh did he know. Just thinking about it made me harder.

Chris knew that I wanted it but I tried to conceal my erection from him. His hand explored my body and found my member and massaged it with no mercy. He kept rubbing it in all the right spots and I couldn't hide my feelings anymore so I moaned loudly and Chris chuckled, "Oh that's my pretty little kitten," I blushed and moaned. That name is what I loved to be called, a kitten. Right when I started to enjoy this I felt a sharp pain and gripped the sheets. "Take it like a prince,"