My rude customer fucked the shit out of me [F] [28]

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Hi loves, Nina here! If you’re new to my posts, here’s a quick recap of who I am. I’m 28 years old, Lebanese and I’m a sex worker based in Toronto, Canada and I recently separated from my ex-husband after a terrible falling out. I never spent any time in the work force and finding a job in the pandemic has been a challenge to say the least, especially given that the jobs most suited for my qualifications (waitressing, retail, etc.) are tough to get into in the current economic climate. As a result, I took up sugaring, followed by full on escorting to ensure my needs are met. 

I used to get the majority of my clients through various dating sites, but lately have become increasingly reliant on clients in and around my neighbourhood and have managed to build a fairly decent book of returning clients, with a steady flow of new ones. Most of my clients are relatively vanilla, in that there’s the occasional spanking, hair pulling, etc., but nothing too unusual. I tend to not write about these situations, but rather write about instances where I felt the strongest emotions – whether it be happiness, anger, sadness, fear, or of course, sexual arousal. This particular story is of a recent encounter with a client I had seen once previously.

The client is in his late 30s/early 40s, tall, medium build and Jamaican and I was referred to him by another client. He had asked me to meet at his place, which was roughly a 10-minute drive from my apartment. I got ready in my go-to outfit (pink body suit and white mini skirt) and went there. It was late at night, around 11 pm, when I arrived at his place. It was an older one-story house where he lived in the basement. He asked me to go around the side of the house and knock on the side door. 

I knocked and about 30 seconds later I saw him emerge. I walked inside and followed him down the narrow staircase leading to the basement. The place was poorly lit with white fluorescent lights and cramped, with empty beer bottles on a centre table surrounded by two old sofas and an old dark blue carpet lining the floor. 

He motioned for me to sit on the empty couch with him. I did as he said and placed my butt on the sofa, as my hem line rode up just to the edge of my pussy. He handed me a beer which I gladly accepted and took a sip. The client didn’t say anything to me for a bit and was on his phone. I sat there awkwardly, waiting for him to get things started. 

I decided to break the ice: “So how’ve you been?” No response. He didn’t even look up. “RUDE,” I thought to myself. I am a bit of an attention seeker and I absolutely loathe getting ignored. He remained on his phone before I said, “Umm, did you want to get started here or are we going somewhere else?” 

“Shut up and just drink your beer, okay” he responded abrasively. I was taken aback by how rude he was. I looked around the room trying to pass the time. Nearly ten minutes had gone by and I decided to take matters into my own hands (or rather mouth). I set my unfinished beer on the table and went over beside him. I started feeling him up, putting my hands on his neck, running it through his hair, beard, arms and chest while kissing and gently tugging on his ear with my teeth. He barely seemed to react so I decided to take things to the next level. I slid my hand to his crotch and grabbed his cock through his pants. It was hard and excited. To my relief, he finally put his phone away and watched me as I undid his pants and fell to my knees on the dusty carpet in front of him. I grabbed his cock in my hand, taking a second to admire its length and thickness. I was excited for this. 

I put his dick in my mouth, lubricating every inch of it with my mouth’s warmth, gathering extra saliva from my mouth and letting it slide all over his hard cock. I looked up at him and saw him looking back at me. He placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed it towards his cock in a jerking motion. I gagged and pulled him out of my mouth to get some air. He grabbed my head with his other hand and pushed me back down as I gagged again. I pulled back a bit and managed to get some air to say, “Take it easy okay, just slow down.”

“You came here to do a job, so fucking do it!” he snapped back at me.

Surprised, shocked and incredibly aroused I decided to continue. The gag reflexes had triggered tears as I felt my eyes welling up, but I continued to take it like a good girl as he thrust his dick in and out of my mouth, using it like it was a toy made for his pleasure. My eyes filled with even more tears with a couple more gag reflexes before he moved his hands from the back of my skull and decided to ease up. I continued sucking on his cock and stroking it gently. I was so fucking turned on already. His rudeness, while on the surface was toxic and off putting, was making me want him even more. I wanted him to be happy with me and change his mind about me. Maybe if I did what he said he would be nice to me?

“Pick your fat ass up and ride this,” he said. I obeyed like a good girl as I unbuttoned my body suit to reveal my pink nipples and stood in front of him wearing nothing but my skirt. I pulled my skirt up to my waist and did as he asked, letting his veiny cock enter my eager pussy. He held me by the waist as I started riding him and getting into the rhythm. 

Then, something unexpected happen. I heard the door upstairs open and booming footsteps coming down. Two of his friends appeared. I stopped and looked at the two guys that entered, wondering what the hell was going on. My client grabbed me by the chin and turned my face to his. “Focus on what you’re here to do, slut,” he said to me. The guys sat on the adjacent couch and each grabbed a beer. One of them grabbed my ass as he walked by me, squeezing it with all his might and slapping it hard, as he looked at my client and said one word: “Nice.”

I tried to ignore them and went back to riding my client but it was hard to focus and I found myself constantly looking back at his friends. Not because I was nervous or conscious about having sex in front of others – but rather because they seemed so nonchalant and blasé. Both guys were talking amongst each other, almost like they didn’t see the pair of people fucking on the couch in front of them. I was actually offended that they weren’t more enthusiastic about the events taking place in front of them. So, I decided to put on a show. I started to ride my client harder, faster and moaning louder, as his pulsing cock reached the depths of my pussy. I started talking dirty as he began pulling and squeezing my tits. “Oh, yes daddy, fuck me! Fuck me just like that. Fuck me hard, daddy! Beat that pussy up, daddy! Beat my fucking pussy up please!” He was getting even more aggressive with my tits, pulling and stretching them out as far as he could, hurting me in the best way possible. 

He lifted me off his cock with his strong arms and bent me over the couch. I stuck my ass out, arching my back to make my round ass look even bigger than it already was. He rifled his cock into my pussy and used both hands to spread my ass cheeks wide. He squeezed my ass , pinched it hard, and slapped it until it was even more pink than my pussy. I moaned in pain, continuing to call him daddy as he fucked me like crazy, having his way with me and squeezing every last ounce of pleasure out of my body. He told me that my ass was next. I nodded as he punched his raging dick in my tight hole. His cock was huge and absolutely obliterated my fat white Lebanese ass. It didn’t feel like we used enough lube but I didn’t complain, afraid that I would make him angry, and continued taking it up my ass like his good little slut. I looked back at the guys and saw them finally paying attention to the show. I felt a feeling of accomplishment. 

I felt his cock tighten up as he got closer and closer to finishing. Suddenly, an eruption of cum filled my ass. I moaned hard as the lava-hot cum warmed my ass. He took his cock out and I made my way to the bathroom to clean up. When I came back out, his friend asked me to grab a few beers from the fridge. I did as he asked as I walked over with 3 cool beers in my hand, still wearing nothing except my skirt which was pulled up to my waist, giving all three guys a clear view of my tits, ass and pussy. The client had asked me to stick around a while longer. I did as he said and stayed topless on the couch, wearing nothing but my skirt. The guys had their own private conversation and paid me no mind, so I decided to go on my phone and kill time on TikTok. 

A while later, I was summoned again by the client. He put me on my back on the couch and spread my legs as he did a victory lap on my pussy, punishing it with his dick. I moaned in pleasure, grabbing and squeezing my breasts as I let his fat cock own my fuck hole. He pounded me for a good long time before letting out a second eruption of cum, this time in my pussy. I got up exhausted and walked over to the bathroom to wipe down but one of the other guys was already in there. I went back to the couch to wait for the bathroom to be unoccupied.

The client came up to me and handed me my cash, said he was done with me and that I needed to leave. I told him I was just waiting for the bathroom. He responded that he was expecting more company and that it was best I leave immediately. I decided not to argue with him and just ordered my ride while getting dressed.

My Uber arrived in a short while as I got in and made my way back home. I could feel the cum deposited in my pussy withdrawing, the hot, sticky goo oozing out of me as I made my way home. I arrived at my place and took the elevator up to my apartment as the cum had started to run down my inner thighs. By the time I got to my door, my phone buzzed with a text. I opened it and it was my client saying, “Same time next weekend.” 

I texted back, “I’ll let you know, need to check my schedule.”

He texted back, “Same time…next weekend.”

I responded with, “Yes daddy.”

-Nina

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