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Chapter 4 by nobodyspecial2324 nobodyspecial2324

What's happening at the party?

She meets the guests

The elevator didn't take long, opening into a floor that resembled a large strip club. Several tables lined the area, facing a large center stage - currently occupied by some of her fellow prisoners. The girls were pole dancing, displaying their bodies to the few guests in attendance. In the distance, private rooms and a bar completed the scene.

A guard slapped Valerie's ass as she exited the elevator. "You're on waitress duty.", he said, pointing her towards a door to the kitchen. She obeyed, finding a tray of drinks and returning to the center floor.

She went from guest to guest, acting her role of the polite server - invisible at a distance, only appearing when asked for. Well, as invisible as she could be given the circumstances. Her exposed ass and thighs, combined with her stockings and heels made her hard to ignore. She heard several guests whistle as she walked past them, her hips swaying enticingly.

As she made her rounds, she heard a lot of snippets of conversation. She gathered that this 'party' was a regular occurrence, although the current one was scheduled rather abruptly. She didn't even know why she was doing this - what reason did she have to eavesdrop and collect information like this? Still, she did it, almost like a **** of habit. She used to do this a lot more often, a long time ago.

She felt a hand touch her skin, snapping her out of her trance. "Hey, you!", she heard a voice say.

She turned around, to find a slightly overweight man. He was likely in his fifties, and a faint smell of cigars emanated from his suit. He was grabbing her butt, and she didn't like looking at him. Something was off about him, she could tell.

"Blow me."

She didn't move, shocked by his request. She had heard his order, yet her mind wanted to refuse. But why would she do that? She had been trained to follow commands, especially if they pleased her guests.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Suck my dick, now!"

Her training took over as she set the tray of drinks down on the table. She opened the fly of his pants, taking out his cock. She stroked it until it was engorged, and began to suck.

What happened next?

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