CLIENT FROM HELL EPISODE 6

EPISODE 6: A CLIENT FROM HELL

I clinched on to Caleb, tears welling up in my eyes. I tried to speak but I couldn't. Linda still maintained her distance. With a gun, she didn't have to come close, just point it at me and that's enough to make me do her biddings.

"Now that you know you are a lost hope, you would do your job" She said in a very calm voice.
I knew she was hurt, I could see her face was swollen, blood dripped from her cheeks and she moved with a limp, but she is the one with a gun not me. So I had to do as I was told.

''Blow him'' Linda shouted.
I lifted my shaky hands and reached for Caleb's groin, to my surprise, it was erect. I didn't think much of it. I should have. I brought his erect joystick out and began to stroke it with my hands. I curved my fingers into a small round circle, wrapped it around his joystick and rubbed, making slow and upward movements.

I do not fully understand the anatomy of men but I'm sure even in the face of danger or death, a soft feminine hand rubbing your manhood is bound to make you begin to feel really hard. Caleb made sounds, with the gag in his mouth I couldn't tell if he liked it or it was just as disgusting to him as it was to me.
I kept stroking.
I heard Linda's voice "use your mouth." The excitement coming back into her voice.
I pulled off his trousers though not fully cos of the rope that tied his legs to the chair. I placed my head down on his lap and brought his joystick to my mouth. It was horrible but having a guys joystick in your mouth against your wish is nothing compared to two eyes of a gun pointed straight at you knowing fully well that any sudden mistake and you'll be gone for good.

I sucked, almost gagging. I cried and I sucked. I was shaking but I sucked. Linda, I'm sure was having a nice time as I heard her moans, I dared not look back to see what she was doing but your guess is as good as mine.

Suddenly a new plan came to my mind, what if I was able to communicate with Caleb, he could have an idea, something I should know. I stood up from my kneeling position and sat on his laps. I figured I would speak directly into his ears while giving him a lap dance. If Linda is good at holding guns then I'm good at lap dancing and I intend to use that to my advantage.

I began to grind on Caleb's groin, my thighs coming in contact with his erect joystick, I flinched but I didn't care. I have done this before for money, I should be able to do it for survival. I kept grinding while drawing my mouth close to his ears, my bare breasts pressing against his chest.

''Who are you?'' I whispered.
No answer.
"Are you really her husband?" I asked again.
He shook his head, "NO."
I figured with his mouth gagged I can only ask yes or no question, should be easy, I've played that game several times.

''Were you kidnapped too like I was?'' I continued while still grinding on him to avoid suspicion from Linda.
''YES'' his head shaking again.

So we are victims of Linda's pervert desires, I thought to myself.
"Is there a way we can escape?"
''YES'' his head frantically nodding up and down as if he had been expecting me to ask that question.

I heard Linda's moan rise to a high pitch, I grinded, harder, faster, twisting and turning my waist like someone possessed, her moan grew loud and then silence. Orgasm? I don't know but I reached for Caleb's ears,
"How?" I asked with a tiny ray of hope.

- To be continued...
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