The Devil Behind A Mask
Episode 1
Tiffany sat on her bed, lost in her thoughts when she her step mother barged in.
When Tiffany was 10 years old, her mother died, so her father married another woman, Batilda. 4 years after their marriage, Tiffany's father passed away as well. Since then, Batilda raised Tiffany alongside her real daughter Stacy...although Stacy was treated well but it was quite the opposite for Tiffany.
Step mother
What are you doing?!
Step mother
Shouldn't you be at work?!
Step mother
For heavens sake! Look for another job then! How do you think we will provide for ourselves if you don't work?!
Step mother
Look at Stacy! She works and brings back money! You barely bring back anything!
Tiffany
She's works as a maid at a rich merchant's house...of course she'll bring back more money...
Tiffany muttered to herself.
Step mother
Well you should look for a well earning job for yourself as well!
Her step mother left her room, banging the door shut with great pressure.
Tiffany got up and locked her room door. She changed into a lacy red bra and underwear and on top of it she pulled on a tight black dress.
She slowly crept towards her window and slipped out.
She walked through the streets, turning mens' attention towards her. She reached an old, abandoned building and knocked 6 times on the door with a rhythm.
The door opened and she walked in.
She was led by a big scruffy and broad man, across the halls and into a room. As she stepped inside, he shut the door behind her.
Episode 2
Tiffany stepped into the room as she heard the door close behind her with a bang.
Damien
Ah! You're here darling.
A man seated on a red velvet sofa was looking at her and grinned.
Damien
You look even better than what was described of you to me.
Damien
What say? Shall we begin?
Tiffany smiled at him seductively.
She took off her dress and went and sat on his lap.
He grabbed her waist and started kissing her fiercely. She unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the floor. As they kissed, he grasped her bre*st and squeezed it, causing her to moan loudly. She slipped her hand in his pants and circled the shape of his d*ck. Before she could do anything else he scooped her in his arms and threw her on a double bed, with red silk sheets and a golden frame.
He pulled off her underwear and clasped open her bra. He took his finger and stuck it inside her.
He stuck his finger even deeper inside her slowly, and turned it around.
As she slipped her hand inside his pants again, he jerked off his pants and boxers and threw them on the floor.
She stared at his d*ck, with her mouth open.
He pulled out his finger from inside her and made her suck it.
He squeezed her bre*sts and pinched them, leaving red marks. He bent down and sucked on her nip*le.
She reached for his d*ck and circled it with her fingers teasingly.
Suddenly, he pulled back and got out of bed.
Damien
No fun without drinks right?
He took a bottle of wine from the dresser and jumped back onto the bed.
He opened the bottle and started drinking from it. She pulled the bottle from him and started gulping it down.
Damien
I didn't know women could drink like that.
He pulled back the bottle from her and poured out the wine on her body.
Damien
Looks like I'll have to clean that up.
He licked the wine on her body with his tongue, while his hands were busy playing with her bre*sts.
She pushed him back and sat on top of him.
Tiffany
Why don't you have some fun as well?
She smiled at him seductively. A glint in her brown eyes.
She bent her head and started sucking his d*ck.
He pushed it further inside her mouth, causing her to feel a tingling sensation at the back of her throat.
Suddenly, her phone rang.
She quickly pulled back and grabbed it. It was her best friend Jason, calling.
Jason
Hey! Tiff! Where are you??
Jason
Didn't you get fired?
Tiffany
Oh it's a new place...I'm here to check it out.
Jason
Oh I see. Well...wanna hang out later?
Tiffany
Today I'm really busy! How about tomorrow?
Jason
That's what you said yesterday...
Jason
And the day before...
Tiffany
I know...I'm sorry! Tomorrow for sure!
Damien
Your little boyfriend?
Tiffany
No..! Jason is my friend.
Tiffany
Of course he's not! He's my best friend! That's all.
Tiffany
Enough about him....more about you.
He stared at her long and hard, then found her weak spot and sucked it hard, while she held his d*ck in her hands and rubbed it.
They went on for about an hour when it was getting late and Tiffany left.
Episode 3
Tiffany was headed home after a wild day. She had not only gained great pleasure but she had also earned a lot of money, which would last her months.
She thought that this was the perfect job. She would not only gain pleasure but get paid for it.
Although at night, she would head out again for an even wilder night.
As she was peering into her purse she didn't notice a man walking by and she bumped into him.
Tiffany
Heyy! Watch it! You almost made me drop my purse!
He said it while staring at her bosom.
She snapped at him and he looked up at her face. He was wowed by her beauty.
Michael
I'd like a taste of you.
Tiffany
I come at a high price.
Michael
Name the price and you'll have it...in exchange for one night.
She was getting another chance to make loads of money. Some to satisfy her step mother and most of it for her luxuries.
Secretly, Tiffany wanted a taste of him too. His soft black hair, pale skin accompanied by dimples...he looked like an angel. Although what caught her eye most were his golden eyes, gleaming under the sunlight and his cherry red lips which she wanted to suck and bite.
She said excitedly, her eyes gleaming. After hunting down some scraps of paper in her purse which were buried under the dollar bills and makeup, she scribbled her number on one of the paper pieces and handed it over to him.
Michael
You'll be getting a call from me soon, sweetheart.
She vigorously nodded and then marched off.
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