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Felicia finished her drink and set it down dramatically. "They brought me in to the station, Katrin, just like they tried to do with you, but there was no one there waiting to save me. They taught me a lesson that I wouldn't forget and I would never let the same happen to you."
Katrin gulped and looked up at Felicia in consolation, scared to ask for details. The look on Felicia's face said it all. Behind her striking beauty and determination, Felicia appeared more vulnerable than ever. Still, Katrin harbored the creeping feeling that Felicia's story could be just a part of a larger well-calculated ploy.
"It was only a decade ago. I was your age at the time. I found out first hand that we most certainly live in a man's world and it could be very cruel one. If I continued with that line of work, my body most certainly would have been discovered, hanging from a makeshift rope or rotting in my bed next to an empty bottle and a suicide note. People kill themselves all the time, so they explained to me. I abandoned the flesh trade and put all of my money into legit businesses—the gyms, the nail salons, and of course the lingerie studio where I would offer the city's first official blowjob courses to the public. My sister and I both married up, using our charms to woo the most clueless and most powerful oafs we could find to bankroll our lifestyle demands and keep us out of trouble."
As fascinated as Katrin was, she was eager to get back to the limo. She thought about Peter, who was still waiting that sexy lawyer who was not-so-subtly making eyes with him in front of her.
"I'm very sorry about your past and I do appreciate your help today," Katrin began politely. "Still, I don't understand what the hell it is that you want from me."
"I want you, Katrin," Felicia said as she stepped out from behind the bar and approached her. "You've been doing some dirty, filthy things in your workshops. I thought that I was the ambitious one, until I found out what you've been up to. Bringing young studs to parties full of women and having them practice blowjobs for real. I admit, I underestimated you and for that I apologize."
"Apology accepted," Karin replied coldly. She couldn't help but look Felicia's marvelous figure up and down as she approached her. A lock of her long, jet-black hair dangled over her shoulder and hung beside a generous display of cleavage.
"Katrin, you don't seem to have any idea of the risks you are taking with this business of yours, and you certainly aren't prepared to defend yourself when the authorities come looking for you. I had a choice. I could sit back and watch your inevitable downfall or I could step in and help. The word is out about your workshops, thanks to me and your lovely little intern. The article was written in a very favorable manner. If someone would have beaten us to the punch they could have done a smear-piece to incite the anger of the entire country. You've been exposed and you survived. In a few weeks, everyone will forget and the media will sink their teeth into some other scandalous story. The efforts of the police have been thwarted, by me. Chances are they won't embarrass themselves any further trying to go after you. The city and state lawmakers might try to make a move on this issue, and if they do, they will find out the extent of my reach as well."
Katrin tried to process Felicia's ridiculous synopsis and a nagging detail jumped out at her. "Thanks to my lovely little intern?!"
"That's right. You were using undocumented labor. Add that to your growing list of public offenses. Luckily, I have the means to help her stay in US on a permanent basis. She is such a nice young woman. I assure you I didn't threaten her, I only offered to help. My sister has taken an interest in little Miss Holly so she'll be staying with Claudia for the time being. In fact, you owe a great deal to Claudia. She played no small part in swaying me from your destruction, to my current plan."
"Your current plan?" Katrin replied snidely. Despite her vocal resistance, she but couldn't help but to get lost in Felicia's beautiful eyes. Felicia grazed her thigh against Katrin's as she approached her bar stool, causing Katrin to clench her fists defensively. Still, the slightest touch from Felicia had Katrin's body rebelling against her. She felt her panties dampening and her heart steadily beating faster.
"That's right, my current plan for merger," Felicia said as she suddenly ran a finger ever-so-slightly up Katrin's wrist. "Whatever rivalry we have with each other pales in comparison to what we both face in society—two powerful women in the business of sex. We have so much in common. A couple of orally obsessed, cum-crazy sluts like us were meant to be together. I want to join forces with you and help you spread your workshops to every corner of the city."
"That will never happen," Katrin replied. She helplessly allowed Felicia to run a finger up her forearm and electrify her senses.
"I see how you're looking at me. Go ahead, you can touch," Felicia offered. Katrin resisted her urges and Felicia moved in closer, pressing her thigh against Katrin's hand. Felicia leaned in to her ear. "I hear that your workshops turn into a wild orgy of facials and cum swapping. Does it turn you on to watch other women sucking cock?" Felicia grazed Katrin's breasts over her shirt, causing her to gasp. She then lifted a hand, gently stroking Katrin's cheek. "I can smell the semen on you. You've had a busy day, haven't you?"
Katrin could resist any longer. She moved her hand towards the bottom of Felicia's red dress and between her legs as Felicia looked at her with a lustful grin of approval. Katrin looked up speechlessly as Felicia continued to guide her by the wrist the rest of the way. Felicia slid Katrin's fingers slowly up her thighs and landed them against the pantiless, wet pussy under her dress. Thousands of illuminated city windows glimmered in the background and the smell of booze and perfume scented the room; the environment pulsed and beckoned Katrin for sexual release.
"Merge with me Katrin," Felicia begged with a gasp of pleasure as she reached between Katrin's legs, eager to return the favor. She slipped a finger under Katrin's panties and stroked her dripping slit. Katrin quivered with passion and lingered for a moment, enjoying the sensations as they explored each other with their fingers. They were both blazing hot with lust and despite how wrong it seemed, they eagerly thrust their fingers into each other.
"You'll have all of the money and protection that you need. We will suck this city dry and I'll destroy anyone that tries to stop us." Felicia closed her eyes as she trembled in pleasure. She put Katrin's other hand against the soft flesh of her cleavage and Katrin was very receptive, eager to have a feel of Felicia's exquisitely large breasts.
Katrin closed her eyes and focused the warmth of Felicia's pussy around her index finger, unable to snap herself away from the shameless and highly inappropriate seduction. Felicia suddenly lowered the straps of her dress, exposing her beautiful breasts and erect nipples so that Katrin could enjoy them more thoroughly.
"The women of this city will be able to buy as much cock as they want and we'll be on top—overseeing it all and reveling in a sea beautiful servants who want more than to please us at every waking moment," Felicia said as she purred with pleasure at Katrin's eager stroking. "We'll sway the local politicians and make everything legal. We'll unite women across the country to follow in our footsteps. We'll be revolutionaries. Legends."
Katrin heard the sound of a text on her phone and desperately tried to swim back to the surface of reality. She pulled her hand away from Felicia's legs and stood up from her stool, backing away as Felicia looked at her in disappointment.
"That was very inspirational, but I think I'll pass. I can't trust you. Helping me with the police was obviously just a ploy to get what you want," Katrin asserted. She attempted to gather her composure and adjusted her short red skirt with embarrassment.
"You're very intuitive, Katrin, and you are right. I am just trying to get what I want. Is that so wrong?" Felicia stepped forward, not bothering to adjust her dress and allowing her breasts to hang out casually. The dress was hiked high enough on her hips to show off her glorious pussy and the thin landing strip above.
"Yes, it's wrong."
Felicia laughed to herself at Katrin's naiavity. "Then, consider the following, highly unoriginal advice. Better the devil you know than the devil you don't. I know quite a few devils that you don't. Wouldn't you rather be in league with me—the woman who can shut down one of the most popular bars in the city with zero notice? The woman who can stop a lawful arrest with a phone call?"
Felicia suddenly reached back to pull down on her zipper, allowing her expensive dress to fall to the floor and standing before Katrin fully nude save for her bright red heels and a sparkling diamond necklace that seemed to reflect the lights of a thousand skyscraper windows.
"I dont want to be in league with any of you, thank you very much. Now, if you'll excuse me, my lawyer is waiting for me downstairs," Katrin said. She found herself physically struggling to walk away from Felicia's nude, inviting body.
"Before your go, Katrin, allow me to remind you that you aren't a sole proprietor anymore. You have a partner who might feel differently than you. Especially, if she had any idea what I could do for her bottom line."
"Malena?" Katrin blurted with a laugh. "You would risk being in same room with her? She would probably kick your ass the minute she walked through the door, just like that bodyguard that you sent after us."
"I'll take my chances," Felicia replied confidently. "I would like to invite you and Malena to meet with me at my house to discuss my proposal. There will be absolutely no pressure, just the opportunity to clear the air and to find out how much we could accomplish if we were to pool our resources. If you choose to walk away after hearing me out, I would wish you the best of luck and mind my own business from that point forward."
"I'll think about it," Katrin replied as she made her way to the elevator. She pressed the button repeatedly until the doors swung open causing her to gasp in surprise.
"Holly! What are you doing with her?!" Katrin asked as she saw Holly standing hand-in-hand with Felicia's sister, Claudia, in the elevator. Claudia was looking as dangerous and sexy as ever with her short, raven black dress and her gleaming green eyes.
"Relax, Katrin. We'll escort you from here," Claudia offered.
"I'm not getting in an elevator with you!"
"Don't be ridiculous," Claudia shot back. Holly looked up at Katrin nervously, giving her some relief that there was a friendly face present. Katrin sighed and stepped into the elevator, eager to just get the fuck home at this point.
"So I heard all about your plan to poach our intern and try to merge our companies. You can save your pitch. I already told Felicia no," Katrin explained as the elevator began its descent.
"Oh, I could care less about all of that," Claudia replied. "The business part, that is. The poaching of an intern, well, that is a different story," she said as she slipped her finger under Holly's skirt and ran it up crack of her ass.
"Are you okay, Holly?" Katrin asked with concern.
"Yes, I want to be with Claudia," Holly assured her. "And I'm really sorry about the article, Katrin. I feel terrible."
"Enough. You are pathetic," Claudia snapped at Holly.
"Well, I guess I'll have to read this article, if I ever make it home," Katrin said as she elevator dinged at the lobby level.
"Be careful out there," Claudia warned as Katrin proceeded to towards the revolving doors of the building exit. "There are a lot of people who don't appreciate your line of work. I hope to see you soon, and in one piece."
Katrin scrunched her nose in annoyance and hurried back to the limo. The driver quickly hopped out to open the door for her and she slid onto the leather seat next to Peter.
As the limo cruised past the busy tourist shopping destinations of the Magnificent Mile, Katrin was still trying to shake the lingering sight of Felicia's sexy naked body. She looked down at the hand that she used to finger Felicia in embarrassment and then back to the situation in front of her.
"Did you have a productive meeting?" Crina asked.
"Yes, how about you?" Katrin shot back in jealousy as she thought about all the time that Crina had spent in the limo with her boyfriend.
"Most definitely. He's all caught up," Crina replied with a suspicious smile. "Don't worry, I didn't touch your handsome lawyer."
"I wasn't worried. Besides, he can do whatever he wants," Katrin bluffed. Stop it, what's the matter with you? That's not even true, she thought. Something about Crina really lit her torch. Crina's calculatedly uptight demeanor seemed mismatched with her sexy appearance. Katrin decided to press her buttons to see what might come out.
"After all," Katrin continued, "I'm a blowjob instructor, Peter could hardly do better. I do require a lot of practice, though, so that can be exhausting for him." Katrin stole a glance at Crina's sexy stockings and heels. Her horny streak knew no bounds at this point, everyone was starting to look like a piece of meat to her and she was ravenous with hunger.
"Is that a fact?" Crina replied, squinting her eyes with interest.
Peter looked over at Katrin in surprise and suddenly felt uncomfortably turned on in front of Felicia's lawyer.
"Yes. I try to suck his cock at least twice a day," Katrin boasted.
"Is that true, Peter?" Crina asked.
"Ah...um...yeah," he stammered, clearing his throat.
"And is it true that a blowjob instructor really does give a great blowjob?" Crina inquired further, recrossing her legs slowly enough so that they could see that she was wearing thigh-highs with a garter belt and no panties. Katrin's heart began pumping with excitement as she turned to look at Peter expectantly, awaiting his response.
"Absolutely. The best blowjobs ever," Peter replied. He shuffled his legs awkwardly as he felt the swelling in his groin. Katrin put her hand on his thigh and smiled at him appreciatively.
"You know what the secret is, Crina?" Katrin asked. Crina raised her eyebrows with curiosity and shook her head. "You have to really love a guy's cum," Katrin explained. "They just go nuts for a girl that really wants to be covered in it, to play with it, to drink down every drop like a filthy, pornstar slut. Do you like it when guys shoot their big sticky loads all over you, Crina?"
Crina had an expression of shock on her face and quickly tried to hide it. She looked away in embarrassment and Katrin smiled, satisfied that she could get the upper hand on such an intimidating and beautiful woman. "Yes, I do," Crina replied.
"Really?" Katrin asked with suspicion. "You don't seem the type. I'd like to see you prove it."
"Katrin," Peter stepped in defensively, jarred by her aggressiveness with Crina. Something seemed to have rubbed off on Katrin after her meeting with Felicia; she felt strong, determined...ruthless.
"It's okay, Peter," Katin assured him as she inched her hand into his lap. He let out a small sound of surprise as Katrin began stroking him over his pants in front of Crina. "I'm just having some fun. Riding in a limo is just making me so horny. Do you mind if I play with his cock a little while we drive home?" Katrin asked Crina.
"I don't mind," Crina replied as her eyes wandered down to Peter's lap. Crina showed no sign of backing down and Katrin felt like she had the green light to get nasty, and it was about goddamned time.
Katrin pulled down Peter's pants aggressively and his hard cock poked up in front of the eager eyes of the women. "I've never sucked cock in a limo before," Katrin confessed. She crouched onto the black leather seat next to Peter and lowered her head into his lap from the side so that Crina could watch. She took him deep into her throat and reached down to massage his balls.
Katrin lunged repeatedly, sending her sticky spit dripping down his shaft and onto his balls. She looked over to notice that Crina was taking off her suit jacket to reveal the light blue blouse underneath. Like Katrin, Crina had a small, perky chest and a slender frame. She hiked her skirt up slightly, just enough to reveal the cream-colored tops of her stockings, and she reached between her legs to stroke her pussy.
"Look at her," Katrin instructed Peter intensely between deep, sloppy dives onto his raging boner. "Tell me what you see."
"She's wearing stockings," Peter replied.
"And?"
"And she's touching herself while she watches you suck on my cock," Peter explained, which seemed to make Katrin fall faster and harder on him.
"Do you want to see that pretty lawyer gagging all over your big hard dick?" Katrin asked as she moved down to slurp on Peter's balls while she stroked him.
"Yes," Peter replied.
"Go ahead. Invite her," Katrin suggested. "I want to see it too."
"Would you like to come over?" Peter asked Crina confidently, causing Katrin to let out a small moan of pleasure as she rubbed Peter's hardened shaft against her face.
"I thought you'd never ask," Crina replied as she moved forward from her seat. She kneeled in front of him and took Peter's cock into her hand, giving him a few pumps before lowering her head onto him. Katrin kneeled on the floor next to Crina and lapped at Peter's balls. She looked up at him, eager to watch his reactions as Crina took him into her throat and bobbed her head up and down.
Katrin reached up to feel the back of Crina's tightly bundled hair and guided her head. She watched with satisfaction as Crina took deep dives onto her boyfriend's cock and began to gag.
"Are you enjoying yourself?" Katrin asked Crina.
"Yes," Crina replied as she gasped for breath and felt Katrin push against the back of her head. Crina fell in for another lunge and let Peter's cock slide into the back of her throat as she dripped with excitement.
"He was inside me today," Katrin divulged. "Does it make you wet to suck on his cock?"
"Yes," Crina confessed as she proceeded to swirl her tongue around Peter's throbbing head.
Katrin suddenly positioned herself behind Crina, eager to lift up her skirt and have a look. Crina's ass was bent out seductively and decorated with a cream-colored lace garterbelt that matched her stockings. Katrin slapped Crina on the ass repeatedly, causing Crina to yelp as she stuffed her mouth with Peter's manhood.
"You are a dirty slut after all," Katrin commented as she reached down to stroke Crina's fully-exposed labia. "All of that cocksucking is making you really wet."
Crina continued to gag on Peter's length while Katrin leaned in to help herself to a taste of Crina's dripping pussy. Katrin lapped her tongue slowly across Crina's slit and circled around her protruding clit. She couldn't get enough of Crina's sweet taste and buried her face into her ass she clutched on to her garter belt and squeezed her asscheeks. Katrin could hear Peter groaning in pleasure as the sexy lawyer pleasured his cock more aggressively and it was driving her wild. She decided to join in on the fun and returned to a kneeling position next to Crina.
"You made him nice and hard," Katrin commented.
Crina was sliding her lips up and down on Peter's slippery shaft. Katrin took his length into her hands and held Crina tightly by the bun of her hair. She slowly rubbed the tip of Peter's head across Crina's red lips and she moaned with approval.
"Do you like feeling that cock all over your pretty face?" Katrin asked.
