Episode 4

I wake up and it's five in the afternoon. I get up from the sofa and approach my mother, who was once again wearing the respirator.

"Mom, what’s wrong?" I ask her with concern, as she has been using the respirator too much lately.

"I'm fine, sweetheart. I just had a bit of tachycardia, but I'm okay, don’t worry" she tells me, stroking my hand.

"Mom, the surgery is in a week. It’s coming up fast, and you’ll be able to go back to your normal life like it was before" I say, sitting down beside her.

"Maria, a week is little time. How will you get the money for the surgery with so little time?" she asks, worried.

"You don’t need to worry about me; I have everything figured out. You just need to stay calm and wait for surgery day" I say with a serene smile to put her mind at ease.

I stayed a little longer with her chatting, then said goodbye to head home; I needed to take a shower and change my clothes before heading back to the restaurant at eight.

Once I'm ready, I leave the house and walk to the bus stop to get to the restaurant. It was already half past seven, so I was right on time and had five minutes to spare.

At the restaurant, I put on my apron and start my work. I had to wash the utensils that had been used and help the chef with everything related to the food.

"Maria, are you coming back tonight?" Luli asks me quietly so that only I can hear her.

"Yes, I have to come back tonight too" I reply, and my nerves start to resurface; there were only two hours left until I would be out of here again.

"How exciting, friend! At this rate, you’ll have the money for the surgery in no time" she says, smiling, and I give her a forced smile, as I really didn’t like the thought of returning, especially not knowing what awaited me.

I continued with my work as calmly as possible, trying not to think about tonight, so my nerves wouldn’t ruin my workday.

It was already midnight, and after I had organized everything, I left the restaurant to head to the club.

"Wait, Maria" Luli says, catching up to me. "Come on, I’ll drop you off at the club" she says, taking my hand and leading me to her car.

Once I get in, we drive away from the restaurant, and ten minutes later, we arrive at the club.

"Thanks for the ride, Lu" I say, smiling at her, then proceed to get out of the car.

"No problem, friend, and good luck tonight" she says, waving goodbye to me before starting the car again and leaving.

I walk to the staff entrance, which was off to the side of the club, through the alley, and knock softly. A few minutes later, Karry opens the door.

"Baby, welcome" she says, stepping aside for me to pass.

"Good evening, Karry" I say as I enter.

"Good evening. You know what you have to do: go to the dressing room, take a shower, and get dressed in one of the outfits. Don’t forget the mask. Then come back to the same room where you were last night; the client is already waiting" she tells me, and I nod my head.

I head to the dressing room, take off my clothes, and walk to the bathroom for a quick shower.

Once I’m ready, I look at the rack to see what I’ll wear. Honestly, I didn’t like any of these outfits, but I had no other choice.

I end up selecting a nurse outfit in white and red, composed of a mini skirt, a lace bra, fishnet tights, a cap, and a mask.

I leave the dressing room and walk determinedly to the room where the client is already waiting.

Upon arrival, I knock softly on the door twice until I hear someone say, "Come in," from the other side.

I open the door and walk in, scanning the room until I see the man sitting on the same sofa as the night before, where the red light barely illuminated the space.

I stay standing in the center of the room, unsure of what to do, as I don't have any knowledge of all this.

The man gets up and slowly walks toward me, starting to circle around me while one of his fingers glides across my body.

"I love the choice of outfit you’ve picked today" he tells me, stopping behind me and speaking in my ear.

I didn’t respond, simply remaining silent and waiting to see what he would do.

My breath began to quicken, and the nerves of having him so close started to surface.

"Get on your knees" he orders, and I do just that.

I watch him walk over to the coat rack and take a red leather whip with several straps from it; that meant my suffering was about to begin, and I couldn’t refuse or complain if I wanted him to pay me in the end.

He approaches me and stands directly in front of me.

"Stretch your arms out in front" he commands, and I comply, seeing him strike my arms. Instinctively, I closed my eyes, bracing for the pain, but I felt nothing "Did that hurt?" he asks, and I shake my head "Pain is in your mind; if you let go of fear, you will only feel pleasure" he continues.

I watch as he circles around me, delivering another gentle strike on my back, making my heart race even faster.

What was this feeling? Why did I feel like I enjoyed what he was doing?

He circles back to face me again and strikes me on my thighs this time, causing a soft whimper to escape my lips.

I watch him quickly drop the whip to the floor and extend his hand for me to take, helping me to stand.

Once I’m upright, he leads me to a part of the room where chains hang from the ceiling, binding my hands to them and lifting me almost off the ground.

He retrieves the whip he had discarded and approaches me, delivering another hit to my stomach, and another whimper escapes as I writhe in the chains from the sensations it caused.

He swiftly throws the whip down again, moves close, and taking hold of my neck, begins to kiss me wildly. As one of his hands descends to my intimacy, he pulls down my underwear and slips a finger inside to lubricate my entrance.

Without stopping the kiss, I feel him shed his pants, releasing his impressive anatomy, putting on a condom, and lifting me by the hips, making me wrap my legs around him as he thrusts deep inside me in one swift motion.

His thrusts were powerful; he grasped my hips and moved me with a ferocity that was breathtaking, transitioning from anxiety to overwhelming pleasure as I couldn’t help but moan.

"You are mine, baby. After taking your purity, only I will touch you here, understand?" he tells me as he continues to thrust forcefully.

I didn’t respond; I didn’t want to anger him and risk not being paid. But this wouldn’t last long, because as soon as I gathered the money for my mother’s surgery, I would stop doing this, and he wouldn’t touch me as he imagined.

Though I was beginning to like what he was making me feel, this was not the life I wanted to lead; I didn’t want to be a mere submissive or companion.

I always dreamed of falling in love, getting married, and having my own family, and doing this would never lead me to that.

Even if my life was already stained, as long as no one found out about this I did to save my mother, everything would be fine in the future.

After a few more thrusts, without lowering me, he releases my hands from the chains, guiding me over to the bed. He carefully removes my nurse outfit, leaving me completely naked, then instructs me to lie down.

He ties my hands and legs to each corner of the bed, and once I’m immobilized, he stands back, observing me.

As I feel his gaze roaming my body, I turn my head to the side, embarrassed by the way he was looking at me, naked like this.

Then I see him walk over to the cabinet, pick something up, and return; standing beside me once more, I finally see that he’s holding a suction device.

He places it on my breasts and starts to suck on my sensitive peaks.

I started to panic, my heart racing a thousand beats per minute; this man was trying to make me die of a pleasurable heart attack, as the sensation of excitement I began to feel was so intense that my moans came one after another.

Then, he lowered the suction device to my intimate part and did the same thing to my sensitive spot.

I could no longer hold it in; the excitement he was making me feel was overwhelming, and I ended up reaching a climax in a way I had never imagined, with a piercing scream and spasms in my lower abdomen that made me want to break free from his grasp.

I was too agitated; it was hard for me to breathe. He approached and started to undo the restraints on my limbs, leaving my arms and legs free.

He positioned me on all fours at the edge of the bed and entered me again, pulling my hair and spanking me hard while thrusting forcefully.

Quickly, he pulled out of me and turned me around so I was lying on my back; he grabbed something from the nightstand and began pouring it over my breasts.

I couldn't see what it was, but it had to be something sweet, as he started to lick and suck my breasts where he had spilled the liquid and continued to thrust into me.

I held onto the sheets tightly as I felt him lick me every time he thrust; it was a sensation I had never felt before, a unique and pleasurable feeling that was driving me crazy with each passing minute, and I didn’t want it to end.

This continued for quite a while, playing with my breasts, savoring my rosy spots, and thrusting as if the world were about to end.

Until finally, I felt him reach his climax and collapse on top of me, trying to catch his breath after such physical exertion.

Then he got up, straightened his clothes, and I saw him pull an envelope from his jacket.

“Tomorrow I won’t be able to come, but I don’t want you with anyone but me, so I’ll leave the payment for today and tomorrow too,” he said, leaving the envelope on the nightstand.

I was surprised, but I liked that; knowing I wouldn’t have to come back the next night was pleasing to me. He approached me once more and placed a kiss on my lips.

“Thanks, Baby, I had a great time,” he said before leaving the room.

After he left, I got up from the bed; I didn’t feel as much discomfort today as I had the night before.

I put on my robe and headed to the dressing room to change and leave the club.

“Well, baby, it seems the client liked you since he reserved you as exclusive; you don’t have to come tomorrow; I’ll text you on Sunday if the client contacts me,” Karry said.

“That’s fine, Karry; I’ll keep an eye on my phone; I’m also close to gathering the money for my mother’s surgery, and after that, I won’t do this again,” I reminded Karry so she would keep it in mind.

“Yes, I know; I’ll see if I can find someone else to take your place,” she said, and I nodded.

After talking with her, I went to take a shower, got dressed, and went back to the clinic to see my mother.

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