"What?" I say sitting down.
“Well this girl Talia hangs around in one of our groups and she works as a dancer at this upper-class place called, The Voyeur. It's a high-class sex club. Anyway, I am going to be a barmaid there on Monday's and Wednesday's and sometimes Saturday if they need me."
I feel my throat swallow and I try not to be obvious. I go to the fridge and pour some cold water. I take a sip and try not to sound familiar with the place.
"Oh, okay and you said it's a sex place. I hope you don't have to be naked or topless."
"No, I get to dress up in the themed stuff, the same as the dancers. So, like a cavegirl, or a slave or a princess. It's kinda cool. I did my first shift last night. There are some really hot guys there."
I act bored, merely nodding and smiling. "So, what's for dinner?"
"We can order in tonight. I'm thinking pizza. What do you reckon, Sienna?"
"Oh, yeah pizza and then we can do each other's hair, tonight. I bought some color," I say, excitedly.
"You are good to me, sounds awesome. The best revenge is my success. I barely think of Chad anymore, the guys at The Voyeur are so hot and older, too. I might meet a rich billionaire and let him be my sugar daddy."
Jenna and I laugh together. I am not really finding it funny that she goes to the club to work now. I'll have to tell Jonathan and Stephen to warn them. Otherwise, things might get awkward.
"Hey, Sienna. When were you going to tell me that you are a regular at the club? And what pizza do you want?!"
I look at her plainly, my laughter stopping immediately. "You can't tell anyone Jenna."
"I know I had to sign a non-disclosure thingy. I want to know everything. But first pepperoni or Hawaiian?"
"Shit, pepperoni, and Hawaiian," I say, knowing that it will be a long night explaining myself.
JONATHAN
I can't help it, I miss her terribly. I sit and look at the view of the city and I feel a part of myself missing. Stephen is here too.
"Hey, should we get some Chinese?" he asks.
"Yeah, sure thing," I say, trying to act enthusiastic.
"I'll have the special," I say. "And some fried ice cream."
Stephen orders and I flick through the channels. There is mostly news and a replayed football game. Football and Chinese might be good.
Stephen sits down with his beer. We have been good friends for a long time. He is just as happy as me with our Sienna. I think it's funny we both love her. I hadn't been expecting it to happen, but it's perfect.
My phone beeps and so does Stephen's.
"Jenna works at the club and she's seen me and Jonathan there. I hope it's alright xx love you both so much!" Sienna's text says.
Stephen and I look at each other and shrug our shoulders. We both know she can't do much damage. There are severe penalties for disclosing information and Jenna is Sienna's friend, so it shouldn’t be a problem.
I text her back, "Stephen is with me, we both love you too. It's fine, really xx"
Stephen and I decide to have a beer and watch the football before the Chinese food arrives at the door. The view of the city is mesmerizing and I think how lucky I am to have the condo and Sienna... and Stephen too.
"We don't need the club anymore," says Stephen.
"We can make a room here for her," I say excitedly.
We both jump up and look at the billiard table room. We can use it to pleasure her. We only need a bench, a cupboard, and some sexy lighting.
"Can you organize it all?" I say. "A voyeur chair too."
"Yep, it's easy. It will be our secret," says Stephen, smiling.
We walk back to the football and Stephen gets our food as it arrives in record time. We are both happy about our arrangement and we feel blessed to share it with Sienna. Fuck, it is good.
The office is quiet at eight am. Jeremy sits drinking coffee and I have some notes to look over. I can't wait to see Sienna. She should be in at nine.
"Mr. Ellis, there is a phone call on line one."
"Thanks, Jeremy."
Jeremy closes my door and I answer the phone.
"Hello, Jonathan Ellis speaking."
"Yes, hello it's Madeleine from The Daily Inquirer. Have you any comment about the woman raped at The Voyeur last night?"
I swallow and feel sick for a moment.
"What… what are you talking about?" I ask firmly.
Sometimes, because I am a psychologist, the paper likes to ring and get my viewpoint, but I am shocked by the way the woman talks like it's nothing.
"We want your professional opinion on the type of men that might do something like this. The woman is Lucy Bell and she is in the hospital. She was beaten and gang-raped."
"I don't have any comment. I haven't seen the facts so I can't comment. How terrible, God. I hope the woman is alright."
The rude woman hangs up the phone. I am pissed off that she's so casual about the whole thing. It's terrible, the idea of a woman being raped. The whole thing is just terrible. I do know the type of men that do that. They are sick and have more than one issue to deal with. Sometimes it will be from childhood.
I needed to look more closely at it if I was going to comment. I just hoped Lucy was alright. It was not something a woman could come back from easily, on an emotional level.
Sienna bursts into the office, "Sorry to just come in but have you heard the awful news?"
"About Lucy, you mean?"
"Yes, Jenna could have been there. Apparently, they are from a gang. The police have caught them already. One of them left a trail of blood after Lucy punched him in the nose. God, it's horrible."
I look at Sienna and imagined her being in a situation that was like that. I had not realized how easily it could happen. It made my stomach churn.
"The paper called asking me to do a psychological profiling comment. It's just so fucking unfair. I haven’t commented."
Sienna has a tear down her cheek, "It could have been Jenna, Jonathan. They're closing the club down because Lucy won't run it now. She's going to sell it."
"Well, I can't blame her. Where were the fucking security guards?"
"Apparently, they had been sent home by her just twenty minutes earlier," says Sienna.
"Fuck, let's go and see her at the hospital. I can offer her my services for free if she needs them. She'll be needing counselling. Fuck, it makes me sick."
Sienna nods and we go down to the lift to meet Stephen. He is waiting at the front and is also devastated by the news.
"We're here to see Lucy Bell. I'm Jonathan Ellis, a psychologist. This is Sienna Ruston, my colleague."
The dark-haired woman nurse looks at us and seems exhausted. The corridors are bustling with movement. Doctors, nurses, and other staff.
"Sign here, room three one nine. Just down the hall."
We walk to the room and knock at Lucy's room. She recognizes me from the club and tries a smile but there are cuts on her lip and bruises which look like they are very sore.
"Jonathan Ellis. It's nice to see you. My friend comes to see you. His name is Mr. Piccolo, Fred."
I look at her and Sienna sits down to be polite, allowing me to talk.
"Yes, Fred is lovely. I am here to see if you need me. I think you might need a counsellor soon when you feel ready, I mean."
Her eyes are like steel and she is still in shock. She sips her juice and looks at Sienna.
"It's like you mean nothing. They just take everything from you, in a moment. Sorry, I am just pissed off."
Sienna walks over to Lucy and holds her hand as she cries. I am so impressed with the compassion and I watch her sit and comfort her.
"Did you know the men?"
"Yes, I owed their boss a lot of money. I'd nearly paid the gambling debt that my brother owed, but then he got impatient. I have to sell the club and pay him the hundred grand I owe."
I look at her and feel sorry for her circumstances. Sienna holds her hand and rubs her arm.
"What
if I buy the club from you? You can still run it, and I'll pay you a handsome wage. I'll double the security and have cameras placed wherever they need to go. You can tell me where."
Lucy is tearing up, "Really?"
"Yes, the club is a great place. We can renovate it or do whatever you like. I'll fund it all and when you feel better you can work and run it again, okay?"
The tears flow freely from her face and I ask her for the details on where to send the hundred grand.
"Mickey will do the transaction. Here is his number. Thank you."
I smile at her and Sienna still holds her hand. She doesn't want to be alone.
"Sienna will stay here for a few hours and I will organize the deal with Mickey."
She smiles, "Thank you, Jonathan. May God bless you, both of you."
SIENNA
I had sat with her for the longest time in the hospital. I had listened to her talk about nothing. The weather, the food at the hospital and the other twenty things she had come up with. Everything except the rape.
She couldn't let her mind go there, it was too hard. I had studied this before. The victims would try to be as normal as possible when they could. It was when they were alone or during sleep that the hardest times began. Sometimes dreams or just flashbacks. It was different from person to person. I could only be there until five, then the hospital sent me home.
When I get to the condo with Jonathan and Stephen, they were both trying to be nice and I didn't want them to tip-toe around me. It had been a hard afternoon, but I needed them to be normal and just get on with our lives. I had to be happy.
"Hey, guys. It was a shitty day, but let's move on. I don't want to live in misery."
Stephen looks at me and his cheeky grin and his hungry eyes pierce through me. Jonathan is standing drinking a beer and eyeing my body too. I knew they had missed me and I wanted to be taken by them. I was desperate for it.
"Okay, who's coming into the bedroom first?" I say cheekily.
The two men look at each other and Jonathan winks at Stephen. Stephen follows me into the bedroom and we are alone. My body aches to be taken and Stephen watches me with hungry eyes. Damn.
I walk to the door and I am glad to be alone with him. I know that my dildo is in my bag so I pull my panties down and stand up, bending over the drawers.
I move my right hand and feel how wet my pussy is from thinking of them. I insert it and gasp as it touches my sweet spot. I thought of Jonathan and Stephen and how they had laid on top of me. I push the dildo in and out as I stay in doggy position and moan as I use it to fuck myself. Oh wow, my body feels so good.
I bring my other hand up to my left breast and I pull on my erect nipple in pleasure. The dildo moves in and out as I push it rhythmically and it delights my wet vagina.
"Oh, oh…," I say knowing Stephen is watching me.
The naughtiness of my ass in the air as I am bent forward makes me feel liberated and extremely sexy. I see Stephen watching me and jerking himself behind me as he sits on the bed. I keep pushing and I twist my nipple and feel my legs shake from the excitement.
I can see him stroking his cock and looking like he is going to cum. My pussy grabs the dildo more tightly, and I cum on it as if it was his cock.
"Oh yes, thank God..."
Stephen walks behind me now. He is so horny from my show. I know he is turned on by me as he moans while places his cock inside and fucks me. He continues kissing me all over my neck, now. My weak spot. His cock moves in and out of me as he continues touching my clitoris with his thumb.
He cums on my ass and I am satisfied as he walks out, leaving me to Jonathan.
JONATHAN
I sit and she lets me kiss her neck on the bed. I know she feels completely helpless when I do it. It is her weakness. I know she'll become unable to move when I place my lips there. She can be ravaged so easily by me.
I sit and she feels relaxed, breathing heavily as I continue kissing her neck. I can hear her breaths change at a quicker pace as I push her down and lay on top of her.
"Sienna, you're so fucking hot and I love you."
I look at her eyes. Those dreamy, green eyes that melt me as I lay on top of her.
"Fuck me, Jonathan, please. I love you too."
My hand reaches up and moves her skirt up, effortlessly. It is still on from Stephen. I know Stephen has had her and it just turns me on even more. I pull her leg to the side and I place a finger inside of her and feel how moist she is. I am ready to put my cock inside her and she moans as I thrust it into her.
Although she is wet her pussy feels extremely tight and holds my cock firmly as I push in and out. I can feel her hips move up so I get in deeper with every thrust. I decide I want to feel the inside of her more, so I tease my cock in and out slow and steadily.
"Oh, God…," she moans.
I am moaning too. Her pussy has a hold of my cock and I feel ecstasy as it goes in and out of her. She thrusts to take me.
"Oh, Jonathan, keep fucking me like that."
I know my movements are reaching her sweet spot because every time it hits she moans and clenches her hand into my back.
"Oooh, oooh…"
I continue fucking her sweet, tight pussy and she moans more and more. I speed up just a little more and I feel her grasp my back and move her hips more. Her pussy relaxes and I feel her wetness on my cock as she cums.
I look into her eyes and I know that she has felt bliss. I continue my thrusts and then I pull out.
"Stand over the drawers. I want to fuck you from behind."
Sienna gets up and I look at her ass bent over my desk. Her skirt is pulled up and sits on her back. I am completely turned on by her.
“Sienna, I want to fuck your ass so bad.”
“Yes, Jonathan.”
I push my finger gently inside her and it has been lubricated with my spit. It slides in and then I replace it with my hard, erect cock.
“Ah,” she says as I push it slowly in and out.
I’ve never felt so good inside her. Her ass takes me and it clenches on as I get into rhythm.
“Fuck, Sienna.”
I continue pushing inside her and I feel her moan as I hit her each time. I can’t help but cum.
“Oh, oh, Sienna.”
She's amazing, our Sienna. So resilient and caring. She was so good to Lucy today too. The fact that Lucy could have a human touch and talk with her would hopefully help her recover more easily.
Sienna was in the shower now. I walk out and see Stephen looking at the billiard table thinking about our private room.
"Fuck, she turns me on," says Stephen.
"I know. Just when you think it can't get any better, it does. She's so fucking sexy."
I look at Stephen who is measuring in his mind, thinking where the cupboard will fit and the bench. It is good to see him passionate about something.
"You know I'm buying the club. So, you can forget about this room if you want."
"Really? The club?"
"Yep, Lucy has to sell it and I thought it might be a good investment. You know the saying... sex sells!"
Stephen laughs at me and is intrigued by my idea. He loves the club. It is the most fun, sexy place in the city. It is a great place for couples and singles to go to live out their fantasies.
"Can I work there? I love the club."
"Can you find a good driver to replace you? Someone that is not a taxi driver?" I say smiling.
"Yeah, of course."
"Okay well, it sounds like a plan then. It should settle in about two weeks so you have until then to find me the perfect driver. Someone who will look out for Sienna."
"So, I can then?" he says. "Fuck, I'm so lucky, thanks."
Stephen places his arm around me and we get each other. We click like best friends do. He's always been good to me and I know he'll be perfect at the club. He'll help Lucy and she'll teach him everything she knows. Then maybe she can have some time off, for a change. I can't remember a time when sh
e wasn't there.
The food arrives. It is Chinese again. I like to watch her eat. Stephen was now sitting happily watching the T.V.
“God, I love this ice cream, it’s so good,” she says licking her fork.
“Yeah, it’s great,” I say taking a bite.
She looks so delicious as she eats. I can’t believe how good she looks just eating. It should be a crime to look that hot when you’re just eating dessert.
"Our spa will be ready. I timed it last time and after twelve minutes it is usually ready," she says.
We both laugh and go up and hop into the spa. We will have time for a forty-minute soak in the tub before we'll need to get dressed and head into the city to see our group. Stephen joins us and he is full of good food too.
Sienna takes off her clothes slowly and hangs them up on the back of the door. Her back is to me and I look at her beautiful ass. It has some meat on it and it wobbles as she moves. Mmm, so fucking sexy. Stephen is taken by her too.
Stephen and I take off our clothes and use the wall hooks to hang the clothes and Sienna slides into the tub watching us undress. She likes to watch too. We are all naughty voyeurs that are addicted to each other, and to sex. I like it all right now.
Sienna continues to watch as we remove our underwear. I know she's impressed with my cock because she bites her lip when it falls out and hangs semi-erect and pointing at her. Stephen does the same and she licks her lips.
"They are nice packages that you guys have there," she says.
We all laugh and relax after our meal. Nothing could be more perfect.
SIENNA
Jonathan's hands move all over my body and it is erotic as we kiss passionately now. Stephen moves in to kiss my neck. They both know it’s my weak spot, arrgh! Actually, normally men don't enjoy it this much. Not that I can remember. Oh, yes, it's so good. They have the sexiest lips and I am even more turned on by the stubble that rubs on me. They both have that slightly rugged look.
"Oh wow. We have to get dressed Sienna. We've got twenty minutes and then we have to go," says Jonathan.
The time has flown by as we've been fondling each other in the spa. I hop out and we all rush to get ready, making sure we don't slip on the tiled floor. I do my makeup first and then go and find my jeans and casual shirt that are hanging in the closet.
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