With Whore-derves

"Horderves ladies?" Nick asked as he handed his women a glass of wine. Nick then reached for two small cracker topped appetizers and held one out to each lady in his palm, at waist level. The implication was clear, he wanted them to literally bend over and eat from his hand. As the two women bent at the waist to take the proffered treats he locked eyes with a stunning Black woman, her white hair fit perfectly with her skin tight suit and cloak. Was she wearing white contacts? What a fascinating contrast between her skin tone and her clothing. It was divine. As a show of dominance Nick held the woman's eyes as he grabbed his two bitches by their chins and shoved his thumbs into their waiting mouths. A look of disgust travelled through the Black woman's face as their gazes locked, before his gaze shifted pulling hers with it, downward. Looking back up he saw his petty attempt at coersion had worked. His mentalist training, aka watching videos online, had paid off. He was thrilled as he flexed his cock and saw the Black woman's mouth gape in surprise.

Nick grew more aggressive with his thumbs as he began to slowly fuck in and out of his women's mouth, waiting for the Black woman to look up again. It took a minute, but when she did Nick pulled his thumbs from the two wet holes and grabbed a card from his wallet. With clear intent, he put it down on the wine table and mouthed 'call me' to the woman before turning and heading to the exit. To his meeting with the Kingpin. He would be lying if he said he wasn't sweating bullets.

Felica had told him some scary stories about the man, but also some interesting truths. The man ruled with an iron fist, expected submission, expected obedience. However, their was wiggle room possible if you did not interfere with the man's goal and intent. MJ and her model friends did not bring in a ton of money. No, this was more about establishing dominance, the hierarchy, and perhaps something else. That something else was what scared Nick. He didn't want to be responsible for someone's ****, even if it was Parker. Nick may be an asshole but he still considered himself to have limits. That was why he thought MJ had made the suggestion she had. It would take sacrifice on both of their parts but Nick was willing to do what was needed. It was a game he thought the Kingpin would immensely enjoy.

It was 11:20. Time to kiss a ring.