The Red Band

“See you then,” Luke said as he pulled on his red wristband. “Time to get back to work,” he thought to himself. “See you around Mark.”

“Here we are, that will be $15.45 ma’am,” Luke said as he pulled into the hotel.

“Thank you sir, are you sure you can’t come up to have a little afternoon fun?” the petite dark haired women said while sliding her fingers between her clit and showing Luke the string of cum on her fingers. “Don’t you see how excited I am?”

“Sorry,” Luke said as he raised his hand revealing the red armband on the sleeve of his jacket. “I wish I could.”

In the past Luke would have gladly accepted the offer and went with the lady but the changes at the taxi service now prevented him and his co-workers from using clients or being used by them.

“Here’s $18, you can keep the change,” the women said as she exited the car.

“Thanks,” Luke replied, while he watched her ass sway side to side as she walked away and into the building.

“Argh, her ass is so thick, I wish I was off work right now. I would love to give her ass a good pounding,” he thought to himself, "6:30, only three more hours till I'm done."

The company didn't always have this policy in place, in fact the red armbands were more of a punishment that was given to a specific time frame of operation by the owner of the company Luke’s older sister Tabitha. Tabitha always used Luke for pleasure, obviously Luke had no complaints with his sister using him but Tabitha never let Luke use her ass. One day Luke could no longer help himself and when Tabitha decided to tie herself up for Luke to fuck her. Luke gagged Tabitha as he always did when she was tied up and then he decided to go ahead and use her ass instead of her pussy like she wanted him too. Luke left Tabitha tied up for hours and used her ass multiple times until her asshole was dripping with his cum. Once she was released Tabitha swore she would make his life a living hell and her first step was implementing the red armbands for anyone working between 4:00 PM to 11:00 PM. The only hours Luke worked.

“Pick up at Guilty Pleasure Gym, Luke can you handle that one?” rung through his walkie-talkie.

“10-4,” Luke replied. “Going where?”

“Oh god that's the spot.... sorry, didn’t get the information from the client,” the operator responded.

"Damn operators still get to have fun while I'm out here with this stupid red band," Luke whispered to himself.

Luke reached the gym in about 10 minutes after receiving the call and waited outside for someone to get into his car.

“7:15, only two hours and fifteen minutes before I can take off this stupid armband,” Luke thought to himself fidgeting with the band on his arm. “The gym should be closing soon probably waiting on one of the trainers.”

“Hey, sorry for the wait, can you take me to 10 Penns Lane?” a female voice said as she closed the door behind her.

“Yeah, no problem,” Luke said checking the mirror to see an athletic brunette sitting in the back seat. “God, your gorgeous,” he said to her as he looked her over in the mirror. She had her hair tied up in a bun, her cheeks had small dimples in them when she smiled, she was wearing cum soaked white tank tops that let her small perky breasts poke through.

“Thank you!” she said smiling sheepishly, “I would have gotten in the passenger seat but I saw your armband.”

“Yeah, it’s a new policy,” Luke said as he looked down angrily at the armband.

Luke made the drive to 10 Penns Lane with minimal small talk between himself and the brunette.

“Here you are, that will be $7.15,” he told her while pulling into the driveway.

“Thanks, you can keep the change!” She replied after handing Luke $10 while grabbing her bag and leaving the taxi.

“8:00, only two hours and thirty minutes,” Luke muttered to himself tugging on the band some more.