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Maddie waited patiently in her uncomfortable purple bustier. She longed to take it off. The color irked her.
It went poorly with her red hair and the shape was just a little bit wrong—she was complaining in her head again. In case it showed on her face, Maddie filled her head with tranquil thoughts. She remembered a dog she had seen on the side of the road yesterday. A small smile crossed her face.
Babette got up on the bottom stair, clapping her hands for attention. The girls stirred, quieting and turning to her. “Ladies. Pay attention because we’ve got a special client coming by, she wants to pick one of you to take with her for a two week journey. If she’s pleased with you I’ll increase your cut by ten percent, just for this gig. Like a bonus.”
Murmurings.
“Understood?”
“Yes Madam.” “Yes, sir.” “Yes.”
“Should be any second.”
Maddie fidgeted with her skirt, apprehensive and excited.
The door clicked open.
“Hey, boss.” Sevika, Silco’s second if Maddie wasn’t mistaken, kissed Babbette on each cheek, “What’ve you got for me?”
“Right this way.” The madam gestured with a long arm. She presented the girls, retreating into the background.
Sevika took them in, looking satisfied. She prowled down the line of them, leaning in in a way that looked like she was almost about to sniff them. She glanced down a couple of the girls’ shirts or lifted a skirt with two fingers, not touching the skin. Girls made eyes at her and shrugged and cringed, blushing, if they were looked at too long. Others smirked, eyelashes low, keeping eye contact. Everyone wanted her attention.
Maddie was no exception, thrilled at the idea of a break from her usual clients. Odds were someone like this worked all day and wouldn’t need her often. Full pay for less work. Maddie was ready to retire and—
Sevika’s face was in front of her face. Maddie held still, afraid if she didn’t she’d accidentally kiss her. Sevika took her chin under one strong finger. Maddie’s lips tingled where they weren’t being kissed. “Send this one.”
“You can have her, she is ready to go.”
So she would be taking her out of the establishment. Very much against the rules. This woman was clearly an exception due to her danger and status.
Sevika had let go of her. “You heard the lady. Let’s get your stuff.”
Maddie was wearing garters with no panties under her skirt. Sevika found this out when Maddie had leaned forward to lock her suitcase and Sevika had lifted her skirt and bent her over the bed. Maddie lay pinned as a teasing touch moved over her asshole to her pussy to her thighs. There was a sigh behind her and a pat to her flank.
“Good.” Sevika said, giving her a little smack on the ass. When Maddie scrabbled over her suitcase, something happened that made her still.
“Don’t be afraid.” The object that pressed at her back hole was completely dry.
“Mmh,” Maddie clawed the sheets.
“What, you can’t take it?” Sevika drawled. “I’m happy to bring somebody else only I liked the look of you.”
“I can take it,” Maddie gasped, hips rolling.
Sevika’s hand brushed her pussy again and clucked at her, voice gone velvety and low. “Aw honey you’re getting your suitcase wet.”
Maddie ducked her head, squealing. She felt her shoulders flushing red. She let out a surprised cry as a hand found her hair and dragged her up enough that she could lean on her palms. The hand tugged so that her throat was bared. “Ah! Anything. Please. Whatever you want,” Maddie was whispering insensibly. That was fast.
Sevika did not seem to hate it. She leaned in closer, keeping Maddie in place by her hair, voice brushing her cheek. “And what do you want?”
“I want to please you,” Maddie’s face was hot. She almost moaned when Sevika kissed her cheek in approval.
“Such a good girl.” Sevika dropped her so that she fell in a winded heap over the suitcase. “Only you’re loud. Close your mouth. Turn your head. There.” Sevika nudged her face to the side with a finger to her chin and smoothed a line of white paste over her lips which hardened in place, sealing them together.
“Hhh-mm-mm?”
Sevika’s hand cracked against her bare pussy, sending electric shocks through her body. Maddie was already a quivering puddle when Sevika’s thick fingers slipped inside her, corkscrewing in and out of her. Maddie writhed at this treatment. When she raised her hips, she got smacked firmly on the ass, which made her compliant, shivering with trying to be still. Sevika withdrew her fingers and wiped them on Maddie’s forehead, down the bridge of her nose. Maddie snuffled, breathing hard. Sevika bit a harsh wet kiss into her neck, pressing down over her, hands covering her hands. Maddie took deep difficult breaths through her nose. Her head spun, her skin lit up with heat all over. A muffled begging noise came out of her and she felt the baring of teeth against her skin. Sevika sucked bruises up her neck, grinding her hips against Maddie’s ass, thumbs rubbing incongruously gentle where she had her wrists clasped.
Someone cleared their throat in the doorway. Maddie struggled but was held down easily. “Stay,” Sevika told her through gritted teeth before releasing her and standing up. Maddie forced herself to stay in place as her bare ass and pussy were exposed to whoever was at the door.
“Enjoying your stay?” it was a nasally male voice. Probably male.
Sevika sighed. “I’m just leaving.” She snapped her fingers.
Maddie got up shakily and fastened her suitcase, turning to stand next to Sevika.
Miguel looked her over with neutrality, maybe a bit of disgust. He nodded to Sevika and left.
The second he left, Sevika grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her in, sucking several more hickies onto her throat until she was squealing and disoriented. Sevika kissed the paste over her mouth, gave her an encouraging little pat on the ass and started toward the door. Maddie followed her.
Babette eyed her with satisfaction, dress tugged down, hair out of place, mouth sealed shut. “Enjoy your trip.”
Sevika nodded to her and kissed the back of her hand before leaving.
They got in the carriage. Sevika turned to her. “Do you recognize me? I don’t think you saw my face.”
Maddie was very still.
Sevika gave her a look. She undid her cape, pulled her shirt down to reveal a scar on her chest. “What about now?”
Maddie backed up against the door.
“No, no, I’m not mad,” Sevika gathered her and pulled her back in, “I always regretted that day. What happened to you.”
Maddie was hyperventilating.
Sevika peeled the paste off, massaging the girl’s jaw. “I want to get you out of here. I’m…” her eyes flicked away and back, “I’m making amends for a lot of stuff, you were on my list.”
“How’d you know where I was?”
“Well I knew where they sent you, my only question was if you were still alive.” She looked her over. “You are.”
“Yeah, um. If you’re not gonna—“
“What?”
Maddie glared at her. “If you’re not gonna use me, you should send me back.” She crossed her arms.
Sevika scoffed in astonishment. “They really made a hooker outta you.”
Maddie’s teeth ground. “What right have you to come back here—“
“THERE we go—“
“After all this time and expect me to be, what? GRATEFUL?”
Their faces were very close together. “Yeah.” Sevika nudged Maddie’s nose with her own, two fingers coming up to hold her chin. “I expect you to be fuckin grateful.” She leaned down.
Maddie mewled into her mouth. They broke apart. Maddie shoved her.
Sevika was undeterred. “Where do you wanna go?”
Maddie kicked the carriage door open and burst out into the street.
Soon there was a hard grip on her arm. “Fine, come on.” Sevika dragged her back to the carriage. “Forget it. Let’s start over.”
Maddie was breathing hard through her nose, eyes wild.
Sevika shrugged. “Two weeks. Come on. Like you said.”
Maddie settled, glanced up at her, and got back into the carriage.
Sevika had barely sat down, about to make conversation, when Maddie sank down on her knees between her legs. “Oh what? Come on.”
Maddie opened her fly. “Fuck you.” And leaned forward, opening her mouth.