We went into a boutique, a lingerie one to be precise.

It was awkward and I don't even know why, I was a stripper for crying out loud, this man has almost made me orgasm, something I was still mad about.

"I will pick out everything, what are your sizes?" He asked.

"Um, thirty four double d and my bottoms are a large." He looked at my body and smirked, but I wasn't weirded out. I felt proud displaying myself to him. I took my bags and sat on the comfortable couch as I watch him talk to a sales associate, the lady giving me a couple of glances every once in a while. They nodded and went into the back, fifteen minutes later James came back with some bags, I looked at his tense muscles and sighed, he needed to relax or else he was gonna hurt himself.

Don't ask why I cared, I didn't.

"Let's go." He said I followed closely behind him and we went back to the car. I put everything in the trunk by myself and then got into the car. James wasn't that much of a gentleman, at least towards me. I dreamt about a life that I had wanted ever since I was a kid and before I knew it we were back home. If I had a dime for every time I sighed I would be rich enough to get myself out of here, and right now I would add another dime to the bank. I got all the bags and struggled my way in.

"What took you so long?" I looked down and counted fifteen bags in my hands. I dropped them all.

"Okay Listen here James Auben, you are going to start treating me like a human being." He leaned against the counter and crossed his arms, not fazed by my claim. "I don't know you, you don't know me. I don't know why you brung me here out of all the girls that worked at that strip club and quite frankly I don't want to know. But what I do know is you will treat me like a human. You will do it right now."

"No." He said simply. I, was, pissed.

"You know what, fuck you! Fuck this house, fuck your food, fuck those gotdamn fish, I am leaving!" I said gathering the bags. I went to open the door but James was over my shoulder to close it in an instant. I heard him let out a deep groan.

"Fine. I will treat you, with compassion of your life." I sighed.

"Thank you. That's all I ask. It's going to make things a lot easier on the both of us." I convinced. He rolled his eyes.

"Don't ever try to leave me again." He said looking deeply in my eyes. I could only stare back for a certain amount of time before I nodded.

"Okay, I won't." I said quietly.

"How about you go take a shower and change into something more presentable." I gave him a fake smile and dismissed myself. "You know Tanya, I don't like your fake smiles." He said as I was walking up the stairs. Due to my twisted mind, I took that as a compliment. I went to our room, yes we shared a room, but I was always asleep before James came in and he was the first one to wake up. But I did enjoy the empty closet space.

I took my time admiring the clothes and I choose to wear some simple grey cotton shorts and a wife beater, it was almost time to sleep anyways. I stepped into the bathroom and undressed myself.

I looked at my naked body in the mirror and admired it. I had what most girls dreamed of, naturally.

My thin waist accompanied with my big boobs, which were actually a little saggy because I wasn't perfect, but I was okay with that, not to mention the fat ass I had. I turned the water on, I preferred my water the temperature of hell to make sure I shed a layer of skin while I was in there so the room quickly got foggy. I was used to it by now, it was like being in a different place. But that was just me, I stepped into the shower and immediately started soaping up my body, I trailed the washcloth down to my lady parts and the incident that happened earlier came to mind. My core clenched with desired and I cursed at myself.

"Screw him Tanya, worry about yourself." I whispered finishing up in the shower. I rinsed off my body and turned off the water. I grabbed my towel before stepping out.

"Did you think I was really going to let you get away with yelling at me." My heart stopped, I'm fucked.

"N-No." I could barely see his figure in the fog and I scolded myself for making the water so hot.

"It's time for consequences to be handed out Tanya." Suddenly he was in front of me. He got ahold of my towel yanking it from me and throwing it to the floor.

"James-"

"You will call me sir, do you understand?" He asked, my quietness made him glared and in fear I answered.

"Yes, yes sir." I said. He pitched the back of my knee up to his hip and groped me. I would be lying if I said it didn't feel good. He suddenly picked me up and put my back against a wall. Once again his hand was found trailing up to my pussy and I was found shuddering in pleasure, he trailed from my clit to the entrance of my vagina, with no patience at all he shoved two fingers into me and I was left clawing his back. "Sir, Sir please." He didn't move his fingers but I still couldn't help but clench around them.

"Are you Sorry?" He asked. I looked up into his eyes, he pulled his fingers out and forcefully shoved them back in. "I said, are you sorry?"

"Yes, yes sir. I won't disrespect you again sir." At this moment I was telling him anything he wanted to hear, as long as I was allowed to cum I would even tell him that Donald Trump is my favorite person in the world.

"Good girl, see you aren't that dumb. You're just stubborn and you have an attitude that is always getting you in trouble. Isn't that right babygirl?" He asked his thumb met my clit and I arched my back.

"Yes sir!" I moaned aloud. Two minutes of this went on and I was ready to explode.

"Do you think you've learned from your mistakes?" He asked.

"Yes sir." I moaned, the pleasure almost because unbearable and I needed to release soon or else he wasn't going to be happy with the results. With a few seconds of unbearable silence while he continued to pump his thick fingers in and out of my vagina.

"Cum." With those words I finally released myself onto his fingers, I threw my head back and a tear slipped out of my eye. This was the greatest thing I had ever felt in a very long time.

When he was sure I could hold my weight he let me down, I stood on shaky legs and tried to regain my breath. I watched as he cleaned his fingers by putting them in his mouth and sucking the cum off. Oh okay, someone's a freak.

"I'll allow you to finished getting ready now." He said before leaving the bathroom. I leaned on the counter and looked at myself in the mirror, I cleaned up in between my legs and then put on the cotton underwear followed by the cotton shorts I put on the wife beater and watched how my pierced nipples poked out. I didn't mind they actually looked good.

I found a robe and shrugged that on as well before I opened the door that led me back to the bedroom. James was there sitting on the bed on his phone, I wonder if he had eye strains?

"It's rude to stare." He said looking up at me.

"Sorry." I kept my head down and went towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Downstairs, to fix dinner." I said stopping.

"I already ordered something. Come join me on the bed." He said. It took a few seconds for me to react. I got on the opposite far side of the bed. He put down his phone. "I'm not going to bite you, you can get a little closer." I scooted in some. Don't let your guard down just because he made you cum.

"Tell me about yourself Tanya." A shocked look was displayed on my face as he asked me to talk about myself. He chuckled. "Don't leave anything out."

"Uh, where should I start?" I asked, I couldn't look at him for this moment so I focused on the strings of the robe.

"The beginning." I rolled my eyes in amusement.

"Growing up I was a perfect child, always got A's and B's I was never allowed out to socialize because school was important. That's why at the first chance of freedom I ran away from my parents." I could feel the tears starting to well up from my eyes. Fuck. "I got a boyfriend and just left them, I managed to graduate high school and started to go to college, then I stopped because my boyfriend convinced me that he would take care of me. A couple years into our relationship I found him fucking a bum ass bitch in our living room." I left out major details like how I almost had his child and how he raped me. "So I moved out, maxes out a couple of his credit cards and a few weeks later I found myself working at pimpz, I had started when I was nineteen. Next month would've been my five year anniversary from working there." I sighed. I would be lying if I said I didn't miss my parents, they were my everything, they protected me from this harsh world and I needed them the most.

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Hey y'all. How was my sex scene? I feel like I could've done better but I'm a child at heart so when it comes to sex scenes I tend to just scrape the surface (due to immaturity) hope you guys like it.

-Queen