Chapter Two

The interior of the motel room was as dingy and worn as the exterior of the building.  Carpet that bore stains from god only knew what turned the tan into a mottled discordant pattern that in no way complemented the faded green paint of the walls.  Numerous rough patches of white plaster bore testament to the fact that the room had seen its share of violence or at least destructive behavior.

Kathi shrugged and tossed her oversized shoulder bag on the dingy floral patterned bedspread covering the lumpy bed.  She didn’t give a damn about the room.  She’d worked every room in this flea bag.  The only reason Dino used it was that he had a deal with the manager.

While the rooms had no amenities like clean bathrooms or fresh linens, they were equipped with cameras.  That way Dino and the manager could film what went on and sell it to some guys who streamed it on the web.  They got a thirty percent cut of what the guys made.  More buck for the bang, Dino liked to say.

According to the text message she’d received from her pimp, Dino, this gig had scored them a fat 5k for a night’s work.  Her cut was forty percent.  Not bad.  Particularly when you factor in the 2k they’d make selling the video to the online smut guys.  If they kept up at this pace, by the time she was thirty they’d have enough to retire and find some place nice and warm to live. Somewhere you didn’t have to slosh through freezing rain and snow five months out of the year.

She checked the time on the old clock on the nightstand.  Dino ‘s message said the client had been very specific.  She slid out of her short shirt and tube top and peeled off her thong.  Her outfit for the night was in her shoulder bag.  A vinyl under the breast corset, stiletto heels and a black studded collar.  And the flogger.

One of those, she thought.  She’d seen it all.  Men who wanted to be beaten, pissed on, stepped on and burned.  Guys who wanted her to wear a strap on and fuck them, or who wanted to be tied up and raped.

Those were far easier than the ones who needed to deliver pain.  She’d sworn off those and Dino had vowed never to steer another of that breed her way.  So far he’d been true to his word.  She was too young and pretty, too many years left in her to make him money.

And he loved her.  At least he said he did.  Sometimes Kathi wondered if it was her he loved or the money she made him spreading her legs.

Right now that didn’t matter.  A knock on the door told her that her client had arrived.  She opened the door to find a tall blond man with hard brown eyes and arms that bore the unmistakable style of prison tattoos.

“Hey,”  she gave him her sexiest smile.

He never looked at her face.  His eyes moved from her breasts to her bare mound.   “I love shaved pussy.”

“Well come on in, baby.”  She backed toward the bed as he entered and closed the door behind him.

He reached for her, running his hands behind her to grab her ass and pull her up against his groin.  He was hard and ready.  Kathi let him grope her ass and grind against her for a few seconds, then eased out of his grasp.  “Let’s get you out of those clothes, stud.”

The man wasted no time divesting himself of his clothing.  His chest was decorated with tattoos, two crudely drawn dragons, heading curling inward to meet in the center of his chest, each biting the neck of the other.

“So what you want, baby?”  She asked as she pulled a condom from her bag.

*****

The glow from the dozen flat screen displays provided the only illumination in the room, casting eerie glow on the sharp angles of the face of the man seated in an elaborate, custom designed chair in the center of the room.  With a twist of the joystick on the left arm of the chair, he could turn the chair to face any of the screens.

Like a king on his throne, from this seat he could view and control his empire.

He liked the analogy even if the term King was a bit limited.  His kingdom was far more vast than any ever ruled before by one man for his was not hindered by geographic boundaries.  His cyber kingdom circled the globe with thousands of tentacles that infiltrated deep into the culture and economy of every continent.

At present, ten of the twelve screens were crowded with computer code, his primary obsession.  The other two  displayed his other obsession.  A hotel room in which a pretty blond in a black vinyl corset was doing down on a blond man.

The man was lying on the bed, his hands tangled in the blond’s hair and keep her firmly in place as she deep-throated him.   She knelt over him, her knees on either side of his legs.  One view of the scene provided an excellent shot of her ass.  The position exposed her vagina and her anus.

He felt the first stirring of an erection and let his hand drift down to his crotch, kneeding the thickening flesh through the fabric of his slacks.  The couple followed the directives they’d been given.  Moving from the blow job to the man flogging the woman until her ass welted.

When the man shoved her face down into the mattress and lifted her hips high to sodomize her the excitement started to pick up.  It was clear that she was no novice to such action.

His erection started to fade and the first bubble of anger floated to the surface of his mind.  No!  He stroked faster and harder but it was no use.  Within the space of a minute he was flaccid.  And extremely annoyed.  It was getting increasingly more difficult to find adequate stimulation.

Turning his back on the monitors displaying the couple, he busied himself with entering commands, then activated an online phone account and typed out a text message.  A smile split his face.  Soon the evening’s entertainment would take a turn for the better.

*****

Kathi wound her legs around the man’s body, pulling her hips up to meet his thrusts.  Damn if this guy wasn’t insatiable.  She was beginning to think he wasn’t ever going to come.

Suddenly the door shattered on the frame.  The man atop her cursed and rolled over off the edge of the bed.  She looked in shock and confusion at Dino standing in the doorway, holding a very large handgun.

“You fucking cunt.  You think you can play me?”

“What’re you talking about?”

“I know!”

“Know what?”

“I know you fucking stole my money, that’s what.”

“What?”

“You fucking bitch!  I fucking trusted you and you fucking cheated me!”

Kathi started off the bed, her hands in front of her in a pleading gesture.  “Dino, baby, I don’t know—“

The bullet from the 45 cut her off and deposited half her brains out of the back of her head as it exited.  The man crouched behind the bed jumped up, his lips drawn back and sharp incisors bared.  He didn’t make it around the bed before Dino unloaded the clip into him.

And in a dark room lit only by the light of twelve monitors, HE climaxed.