Cordy surveyed the VIP area of the largest of his clubs and smiled to himself. All his boys were here tonight, just as it should be. This was a big celebration. Tonight his latest initiate, Hugo, was being welcomed into the inner circle.
Skinny blondes were everywhere, all vying for his attention as he strode through the club towards the VIP section and the rest of the guys. His eyes flicked lazily over them, one in particular catching his gaze. He nodded to her and she followed him excitedly to the exclusive area. He raised his hand to Freddie and motioned to his private bathroom. Cordy needed to let off some steam and with her full pouty lips she was the perfect receptacle.
He shouldered open the door and dragged her into the muted depths of the lavatory. The lighting was brighter than you would expect but the décor was plush. Marble sinks sat beneath ornate mirrors and the urinal was a wall of constantly flowing water. There was a bank of velvet chaises longues but Cordy leaned back against the dark leather wall and unzipped his flies. Grabbing the blondes head, he pushed her roughly down onto her knees, pulling her face into his groin.
“I really like you...” she started to say but Cordy put his finger to her lips and shook his head.
“I’m not in the mood for small talk babe,” he muttered. “Just suck it.”
The blonde obediently pulled his erection out of his hipster shorts and applied her full puffy lips to its length. Her mouth was warm and soft and he leaned his head back against the wall feeling some of his tension disappear. He could see Freddie looking out from the doorway, ensuring no one came in. Freddie was his best guy and he trusted him with his life. He’d been working on him for months and Freddie took it all in like a sponge. Cordy grinned to himself. Humans were so easy to distract and lead into darkness. Money, champagne, a little bit of power and they were putty in your hands. Of course as the seventh prince of Hell, Cordy had more than enough of all that to go round.
He turned his attention back to the blonde on the floor, pulling her hair to lift her head, holding it just far enough from him to fuck her mouth with long hard strokes. He heard her gag and he slowed a little. He didn’t want to be unpleasant, he needed them willing. Her fingers slipped underneath his cock, beautifully manicured nails grazing his balls, the red of her nails contrasting starkly against the pale skin of his groin. He pushed against her, urging her onwards as her fingers found the sensitive spot between his ass and his balls.
His concentration slipped momentarily as she slipped a finger into his ass and she pulled her mouth off his dick, her lips smacking together. “Don’t you want to actually fuck me,” she pouted. “I’ve had my pussy tightened, it’s like a virgin’s.”
Cordy laughed, shoving her back onto his cock and holding her head as he fucked her mouth. “Not tonight, babe. I just need to cum, and you offered. Maybe some other time.” He grunted as his balls tightened and he unleashed a stream of hot semen into her mouth. She pulled back and it splashed across her face, and he watched as the thick white liquid dribbled over her chin.
He pulled her face up to face his. “Thanks babe, that was great,” he grinned.
“What about me?” she asked looking put out. “You didn’t make me cum.”
Cordy smirked. “Did sucking me off make your pussy wet, baby?” He slipped his hand into her knickers and slicked his fingers through the mess between her legs. “You dirty girl,” he whispered against her ear. “Giving head really gets you off doesn’t it?”
The blonde moaned, grinding down against his hand, as Cordy slipped a finger into her wet folds. He grabbed her by the hair, pushed her face down over the marble sinks, lifted her skirt, and tugged at her flimsy lingerie. Her pussy was exposed, glistening in the bright light of the bathroom, the pucker of her ass twitching as she pushed herself up towards him.
“Please fuck me,” she begged, spreading her legs for him so that her pussy gaped open. The swollen pink lips pouted up at him, creamy liquid spilling down her inner thighs.
“Sorry babe,” Cordy said. “You already made me cum. I can’t be bothered to get it up again. It all seems like too much effort when I’ve already shot my load. What’s in it for me?” The blonde moaned with frustration, her fingers trying to reach her clit to bring herself off but not quite managing it. “It does seem a shame not to make that sexy little pussy beg though. Let me see what I can do for you.” Cordy grinned to himself, knowing exactly what he was going to do.
As he spoke Freddie came over, his camera phone out and ready to record every minute for Cordy’s blog. Cordy left his hand on her back while he searched his pockets with the other.
“This should help you babe,” he said switching on the vibrator he’d pulled out of his suit jacket. He held it up to the mirror so she could see the large purple shaft that pulsed in his hands. Freddie waved to her over Cordy’s shoulder. She squirmed against his hand on her back and he leaned down to her ear. “Come on now, you wanted me to make you cum didn’t you? And this bad boy will make you cum till you scream. Freddie’s just going to record it for the website.” As he spoke he stroked the vibrator against her clit, almost too softly to feel but enough to send tingles through her pussy, making it clench open and shut, viscous juice seeping out of the depths and glistening on her naked lips. “What do you think? shall I fuck you with this? Do you want me to slide it inside you? Do you want me to make you cum?”
“Yes,” the girl gasped, all coherent thought lost as Cordy pressed the buzzing tip against her aching hole. “Yes for Christ sake fuck me... I need to cum you bastard.”
Cordy grinned at Freddie. They were all the same. His job of corrupting the masses was so easy and his blog made him a fortune in downloads. This latest one would be up and earning money before the blonde had pulled her knickers up once Freddie had the money shot.
He stood to one side, holding the thick vibrator against her pulsing pussy. Blondie pushed back against him trying to take it deeper but he held it back. Trailing it up and down her slit, he held it against her clit sending crazy vibrations through the little button. She bucked against the marble her pussy shaking with the attention, the vibrations making her lips tremble. Her fingers clutched at the edge of the sinks. “Fuck me you fucking tease... Christ put it in me!” She could barely get the words out, her legs spread so wide Cordy had to lean closer to reach her clenching pussy.
“You want it in you, babe?” he asked. Inch by shuddering inch he eased it into her pussy, watching her clutching and sucking at the vulgar thickness.
“Oh Christ, Cordy, that’s so good,” she purred rubbing against the sink trying to stroke her clit as the huge toy disappeared into her.
“Let me help you with that,” Cordy grinned pulling a tiny bullet out of his trouser pocket and holding it tight against her clit. She gasped and bucked as he plunged the vibrator in and out of her cunt, the buzzing bullet working her swollen nub.
Cordy looked at Freddie to check he was getting everything and he nodded. The blonde was panting, her legs locked straight and Cordy knew she was nearly there. He pulled the vibrator out and left her hanging, slipping the bullet a fraction of a centimetre up her body. “You fucking bastard,” she wailed. “Finish me off.”
“I want you to beg,” Cordy smirked. “I want to hear you say what you need. Tell me what a dirty little slut you are, babe. Tell me what you need to make you cum.”
“Bastard,” she hissed again. Cordy watched her swollen pout, the lips so engorged and such a deep dark pink. She was slick with juice and Cordy had to resist the urge to slide his fingers into the depths of her pussy.
“Tell me, or I’ll leave you like this until the next guy comes in and finds you here.”
She wriggled against the marble again. “Please,” she moaned. “Please fuck me with your vibrator. I’m so close. I want to cum all over it, feel it deep inside me.”
“Well as you asked so nicely,” Cordy smirked. He held the buzzing shaft against her gaping core, then with a flourish pushed it hard up into her. He replaced the bullet on her clit and grinned as she howled, her legs stiff all the way to her Christian Louboutins as the camera caught every pulse of her orgasm around the powerful vibrating fake cock, pussy juice squirting everywhere.
“Well look at that Freddie, we’ve got a squirter,” Cordy marvelled as the liquid gushed out of her pussy and ran down her legs. “What a nice surprise — an added bonus.” He fucked her several more times, leaving the vibrator on as she gasped and twitched, the last of her orgasm shuddering though her.
“Beautiful darling,” he said finally pulling it out. The blonde turned around. She winked at the camera, sliding her forefinger into her pussy then pushing it between her lips and sucking. Then, pulling her French knickers up and wriggling her skirt back down over her hips, she turned and disappeared out of the bathroom.
Freddie high fived Cordy. “I don’t know how you do it, buddy, but I am loving your work. You’re a fucking genius.”
Cordy ran the vibrator under the hot tap removing all trace of Chessie (he knew who all the blondes were, he just pretended he didn’t). “Is it uploaded?” he asked.
Freddie nodded. “All done. Now you just wait for the cash to roll in.” He laughed. “I don’t understand why the girls all line up to feature on your site. It’s like a badge of honour or something.”
“Freddie, you’re nobody til I’ve humiliated you online. If they want to join the elite they need to be initiated.”
They laughed, slapping each other on the back as they left the bathroom.