A buisness opportunity

The tension was killing you. You expected him to reveal himself as soon as you two went inside, but instead, it just went like regular. Having come to your senses was good, but it was making it harder to act in character. Although, you could still channel Lola pretty easily.

You felt his hands hold your ass as you danced up on him, trying your best to stay in Candy's mindspace. But your thoughts rushed through your mind like wildfire. What did he want? Did he know who you were?

You recognized him from your old life. He was certainly no small fries. You didn't know his name, but you certainly knew his status. Everyone simply referred to him as "The Boss." He was simply the ruler of your entire region, linked to some serious crime families. You knew for sure your gang answered to him.

15 minutes had passed, and your time with him was over. You started to dress up again, when he stopped you, putting another hunderd dollar bill in the air.

"How about we make this more fun?" He said, unbuckling his pants and revealing his large, erect cock.

You gulped. Earl himself was against prostetution in his establishment, but he turned a blind eye to most of the girls. Except you. He always insisted Lola wouldn't get into it, which she didn't appreciate. She didn't mind to, she's been a prostitute before Earl took her in, and it's a good addional income for not a lot of work. Usually you would easily take the offer, but now you hesitated.

You saw a smirk rise upon his face seeing your expression. You felt threatened. You knew you didn't really have a choice.

You took the bill, stuffing it between your breasts. You slowly got down on your knees, trying your best to not let your fright show.

Lola wasn't one to bend easily. Well, in the metaphorical sense at least. She could stand this man down if it were regular circumstances, but it wasn't.

You brushed you head aside, spitting on your hand before wrapping it around his cock. He chuckled, clearly enjoying not just the handjob, but you submissiveness. You looked up at him, meeting his demanding eyes. You knew what a $100 paid for. Closing your eyes, you leaned in slobbering his cock. You started to bob up and down his shaft, maticoulously working it. Lola was an expert, and actually quite enjoyed it. It helped take your mind off of the situation, ironically enough. You heard some moans, as you fastened your pace, feeling his cock twitching in your mouth. Maybe he was just a reguksr costumer?

You took it out of your mouth for a breather, slapping it around a little. You were about to go down again, when all of a sudden, he grabbed your face.

Terrified, you heard his breath inches from your ear.

"I know who you are."

You froze, shifting your gaze to look up at him, but he immediately shot your head back. "Don't stop." He demanded, and you complied. You kept bobbing up and down his shaft, tears forming in your eyes. You felt his meaty hands on your scalp again, holding you in place.

"Oh, don't cry sugar... I'm not gonna hurt you."

He brushed your tears away for you. For a moment, you took it for a sign of relief, but he immediately proved you wrong by forcefully shoving your head down his shaft again. You gagged, but managed to hold yourself and continued your work.

"Unless you don't comply, that is."

You felt his cock twitching again, finally bursting in your mouth. Relentlessly, you swallowed his thick load, cleaning off his cock with your tongue before pulling out. Thinking it was finally over, he pulled 200 dollars again. You knew you had ****.

You rubbed his cock again with you hand massaging it until it got erect again. You leaned towards on of the compartments in the sofa, grabbing a condom, but he slapped it away.

You gulped, positioning yourself above him, grabbing his cock and sliding it inside. You moaned loudly feeling it fill your insides. He was big. Lola was used to it, and it wasn't your first time having sex since having possessed her, but this was different. You were aware of it now, and it made it so much worse.

You started bobbing up and down his cock, feeling it push against the walls of your pussy. It was hurtfull, but also pleasruable. Lola loved big cocks. Finally, you mustered the courage to speak back.

"H-how did y-ou find m-me?" You asked between pumps. "W-what do y-you want-t...?"

The man chuckled, putting his hands on your hips and starting to move you up and down. He easily picked you up with his large muscley arms, taking the pace upon himself.

"Who do you think told Max about the suits?" He laughed, grunting slightly as he started pumping you faster and faster. "Earl lied to you, Deion. He's a snake." He said. You just moaned. This was becoming too much.

"H-he was my associate, then he bailed on me. Those suits were m-mine..." he was clearly getting close to the edge again.

"Now, I'm gonna take **** on URGHH-- On him! This... this goes much deeper than you think." He moaned. You felt the pumps increasing and his cock twitching inside you again, before he finally burst. Luckily, Lola was always on the pill.

"You work for me now." He said, throwing you off. You stopped to catch your breath. Your pussy ached like hell, but you were terrified. How did he find out about you? As you slowly calmed down however, you did realize something else. He didn't seem to know about Jimmy's real identity, or his larger operation...

"Got it?!" He yelled. Terrified, you nodded.

"Good, now clean my cock whore." He said with a mischevious smirk. Reluctantly, you leaned in and slobbered all the cum off his dripping cock until he was satisfied.

"Now... let's set the rules." He said, standing up, pulling his pants back on. "I know Earl abandoned you. Or at least, whoever he is who was wearing Earl." You nodded. He was right.

"But... he will be coming back soon. And he's gonna look for you. All you have to do is lure him in, and then I'll do the rest." He explained. You nodded, still standing there naked. "Once those pens are in my hand, I assure you you will be safe. You are under my protection. And I'll give you whatever you desire." He said the last word in an almost reassuring tone. For a split second, he actually seemed protective.

"Do we have a deal?" He asked, offering his hand. You hesitated for a monent, but took it.

"Good. Now, I know Earl has left you with something to keep you safe. Mind showing me what that is?"