Eme thinks she can handle it

Eme, her head still thick with what the man had to done to Ruby and her the day before, nods slowly. "I'm ok with it."

"Great!" Mr. Benson says looking at Ms. Bach. "I'd also like a pair of handcuffs, please!"

Wait, oh I didn't really take that into consideration. Eme thought a little nervously, but she didn't speak the thought.

Ms. Bach looked at Eme "Do you know where we keep those, dear?"

Eme shook her head.

Ms. Bach smiled and handed Mr. Benson a key. "Room 5, if you please Mr. Benson. I'll bring the cuffs along shortly."

Mr. Benson, still smiling broadly, grabbed Eme's wrist and shot down the hallway, clearly eager.

And so, Eme found herself back in the room from the day before, with the same man, but with Tyler standing stoically in the corner instead of Ruby being between her and Mr. Benson. As Mr. Benson stripped excitedly, Ms. Bach quietly dropped off the handcuffs and key.

When Eme next looked, Benson sat naked and erect practically hopping in place, his member already swelling as he looked Eme up and down.

"That's a nice dress, you clean up real nice little lady," He said appreciatively "though I think I liked you in the too tight t-shirt yesterday more, it really added a sluttiness factor to the whole thing." He looked her in the eyes then adding with a smirk. "You're going to want to pull that hair up I think."

Eme tried to relax, though she wasn't technically alone with him, this was the first customer she was handling without Ruby there to guide her. She pulled the blonde hair off of her back and shoulder, exposing her slender neck as she tied it up tightly behind her head.

In the most playful voice she could manage she asked "What now Mr. Benson?"

"Oooooh 'Mr. Benson', I like that." He replied. "Ruby usually calls me 'baby', but I like how official you make my name sound. Come here Eme." He waited for her to move closer then he motioned for her to twirl facing away from him. He stood up and gently caressed her shoulders from behind then kissed her neck. It was more tender than she had expected from him, based on their interactions the day before.

Then his hands glided down to her wrists. Eme felt fuzz on her skin and then heard a clink as the hand cuffs closed in around her wrists. She tried not to panic, she'd never played with anything like this before and now here she was in a room with two strangers, one planning on ravaging her while her hands were bound.

Some of this worry must have ended up on her face, because Tyler gave her a smile. Not the leering lecherous kind Benson had, but a gentler Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let anything bad happen expression. Her shoulders eased a bit at that Ruby trusts the bouncers here and I trust her.

Benson, took her relaxation as a sign of excitement "So, getting into it, huh? Ever used these before?"

Eme shook her head.

He seemed to like that. "Was I quick enough in getting back? I really want to be the first man to fuck you, professionally speaking."

"You aren't my first client, but I haven't had sex with anybody, yet." She said, still nervous.

"Excellent, I wanted you so bad yesterday. I can't wait to welcome you to your new vocation. Get on your knees Eme, I want to use that throat."

Eme tried not to tip over in her heels and tight dress as she started to go to her knees. She knew it would be near impossible to stand herself back up with her hands bound if she fell over, so she did as requested very carefully. Benson sat back on the bed spreading his knees and leaning back to let his now throbbing penis extend as much as possible. It was sizable. He'll have no trouble reaching my throat, that's for sure She thought, gulping in slight nervousness.

"I'll be gentler than I would be with Ruby, I want you to enjoy this too after all. If I'm being honest though, I think I'll like this part more than you. Go ahead."

Shuffling closer on her knees, she couldn't lean far enough forward without tumbling if she didn't move, she got between his legs. His cock arched just above her clavicle. Still nervous, she gently kissed its side, looking at Benson to gauge his reaction. He smiled encouragingly, she kissed it again and again. Then licked it, hesitantly at first than up and down its length. Benson's smile widened especially whenever her tongue reached the tip of his cock.

"That's it Eme, hell yeah, get to know your new friend down there."

Finally she stopped licking and kissed the top one more time. Ruby's advice rang in her mind ' try to be more verbal.'

"You like it when I kiss your fat dick Mr. Benson?"

"Oh, fuck yes I do Eme, but I want more! Suck me baby!" he cried. She saw him begin to reach toward her head than put his hand back down on the bed. He really is trying to be nicer because I'm new She thought in wonder, she had assumed it an empty promise.

With that she tried to take his head in her mouth, but the angle was awkward and she couldn't adjust it with her hands cuffed.

"I can help with that" Benson said, moving one of her hairs that had come free to the side before cupping Eme's face. With his other hand he pushed down on his throbbing cock, giving Eme's mouth a better position.

She leapt onto it. She had planned on taking it slower, but something about the situation made her rush. She wasn't sure if it was the cuffs or the gentle yet tenuous restraint Benson was showing, regardless she took as much of him into her mouth as she could immediately. She sucked hard, her lips and cheeks showing new edges as she put a vacuum seal around his shaft.

"Awwww yesssss" Benson moaned.

She worked her tongues methodical frantic circles. Trying to add friction to his tip as she gave him head.

She felt proud, she could tell he was into it. He hands tightening on the bedsheets in pleasure and barely held restraint. Eme bobbed forward and back, forward and back.

Gluck Gluck Gluck Gluck

She felt her spit drip off of her lips onto her beautiful dress. Alright, She thought I can do this. Just relax my throat and move slowly forward. Eme did as she planned, but when the tip of his dick reached the back of her mouth and began to touch her throat, Benson's member twitched and caused her to gag all over him. She pulled back a little and looked back up at him. He smiled patiently, clearly not minding the feeling, but encouraging her to continue trying to go deeper.

Again, Eme tried, slightly more nervous than before. Inch by careful inch she wrapped his dick in her mouth, until he again hit the throat. Relax she thought.

Schlup

It went in! Eme thought, triumphantly, then tried working her tongue some more again, but it was difficult.

"Great job little lady! That feels fantastic! But I think it's time we get to what I really came for."

Eme pulled off of him, letting his slobbery dick bounce free of her mouth. The purple stains from her lipstick shining on it. She took grateful, victorious gulps of air.

Benson smiled down at her, enjoying the view of the results of her effort.

Then he stood up, came around behind her and unlocked the cuffs, leaning forward to whisper, "Undress slut, I'm going to make you mine."

She shivered in exhilaration, something about the situation still exciting her. She raced to do as he demanded, kicking off her heels and shredding her clothes. He pushed her gently and she let herself fall back onto the covers. He crawled on top of her, rubbing his dick against her now wet pussy and playing with her nipples. He sucked them hard as he fondled, looking like he loved it.

Wordlessly, he took her wrists in his hands once more and wrapped them behind the bedposts, where he cuffed them again.

He raised each of her legs further, exposing her slick vagina to him and continued rubbing excitedly in the new position.

Her breathing got heavier in anticipation. His wet dick feels so good, he keeps hitting my clit when he rubs like that.

Eventually he stopped, placing his precum and drool covered tip against her opening and looked right in the eyes. Slowly he entered her, watching her face contort with pleasure at the sensation.

"I love the face you sluts make when I first get into you. I love being the first man to pay you to make that beautiful slutty face, whore"

He's not even using my name anymore. Not that it's my real one anyway, but still. Why am I enjoying this so much?

He slammed all the way into her, causing her to gasp. He pressed her legs further back with his hand and pummeled again and again into her hot wetness.

"Fuck, I'm not going to last slut. You got me too worked up, slobbering so good all over my dick like that." Despite his words he kept pumping. His stare had moved from her face to her tits, which bounced vigorously with each thrust, especially free while both of her arms were clamped above her head.

Eme looked up and saw Tyler by the door, she had forgotten he was even there. His eyes were intent on the moving of her body as well. Apparently he likes what he sees, he's hard under those jeans.

The thought got her going even further, one man paying to fuck her deep and hard and another yearning to do the same. Again she remembered Ruby's recommendation.

"Yeah Mr. Benson! You going to cum!?! Deep in me!?! You going to fill me up!?" She felt herself revving up too. Wait am I actually going to... to cum? I rarely ever came with Andrew, now some stranger comes in and fucks me off the street for cash and I'm going to finish no problem?!!? She gyrated back into him as much as she could, somewhat hindered by her restraints.

As the thought finished, she heard Mr. Benson yell out his climax. His back arched and he slammed all the way into her once again.

God I can feel it! Her mind cried as she moaned and spasmed. She came with him. She felt him tighten and release repeatedly, felt his warmth flow deep into her. It felt amazing.

Mr. Benson collapsed on top of her. Eme continued to cum, twitching all over his spent cock. They lay there several long moments, before slowly, sluggishly even, Mr. Benson pulled the key off of the end-table and unlocked her. Her free arms protested more when she moved them than she had expected. She hadn't noticed during, but the stuck position had made her shoulders stiff and sore.

Tyler was already gone, but she hardly noticed. She had a lot of questions about why the whole situation had affected her so much.

Mr. Benson spoke up "Thanks Eme, that was great! I've got a hard choice next time I come around between you and Ruby." He slapped her thigh and grinned wolfishly then added "Though I suppose I could hire you both again."