tagGroup SexThe Inner-City Kinky Boutique Pt. 03

The Inner-City Kinky Boutique Pt. 03

byBondGrl©

Today is the Classic Boat Show, and it's raining this morning. I want to be wet, but not like this. I pulled up to the boutique, looking at all the other shops. It looks very busy this morning.

Look at Mrs. Edna, she owns a hair salon two doors down, I can't stand her ass, she gets on my last nerves, always complaining about how much business and traffic I'm getting. Thank goodness she doesn't own a boutique, 'cuz her business most certainly wouldn't stand a chance, next to mine. But what the hell is she doing standing out here in all this rain?

She's just being nosey, she wants to see what I'm wearing, thinking I'm stepping out of my car wearing some sexy lingerie. I'm going to surprise her old ass one morning, haha!

I reach into the backseat get my umbrella and then run to the entrance.

I waved and smiled at her, and she waved back. I'm late today, and thank goodness Jodie has opened up the store. I hold my umbrella closed as I walked through the doorway. The boutique looks busy this morning. There is something about rainy days, that makes people shop the most, I think.

There is Jodie, I waved and said. "Good morning, Jodie, how are ya?"

"Morning! Jada," Jodie replied. "Listen, Mrs. Jones called this morning, and said, that she will be stopping by later for a new kinky lingerie set in a size 10. She requests you pick out something nice for her and have it ready before she gets here.

Really, let me just put my things in the office, I will be right back out to assist you. As quickly as I put my things down on the desk, I received a text message from, Kevin.

That reads in part, "I'm at the secret entrance of the boutique, open up."

Damnit! I wonder, what the bloody hell he desires? Could his visit be about last night?

"Fuck!"

I grab a bottle of champagne out of the fridge and pour half-a-glass. Drinking it quickly, I genuinely had no time to think. I walked back out on the sales floor. I told Jodie, "I just received a text message and I would be detained for a little while. I'll be in our (covert) kinky playroom. I want you to call all the models to come in right away. Start training them on how to run the register and how we manage the boutique. I can watch everything from the surveillance cameras."

"I will hold it down," said Jodie, "until you get back. I am certainly capable of teaching all of the models everything they need to know."

"Thanks, Jodie," I replied as I walked down the hallway that leads to one of our kinky playrooms. Now Kevin is younger than I am but he's very secure and is handsome. I've known him since high school. We went to college together and we had an off-and-on relationship, but I'm no longer with him, but I can't get rid of him, he's very nice to me but I'm not attracted to him anymore. I open up the playroom and look at the monitor and let Kevin in. He's dressed in a nice suit.

"Hi, I brought you a dozen roses," said Kelvin, "and a box of chocolates and a bottle of Dom Perignon."

We embrace each other with a kiss.

"Thanks so much, you shouldn't have."

I walked to the kitchen and found a vase I filled with water for the roses. What is this visit all about? I am waiting, and I do have work to do."

"I'm not here about fucking last night," Kevin said, "even though I saw you. I left early though. Let me sit right here at this table, and I'm going to roll me a blunt. I want you to put on my favorite set, heels only."

"Right, now!" He emphasized.

"Pass me that bottle of Cognac, and two glasses."

"Kevin, I have a business to run, and we don't even get down like that anymore," I say as I take off all my clothes leaving on only my heels. "You know that you're supposed to be married?"

"I don't give a fuck if I am married. I'm still dying to fuck you. Wherever you are. And we going to fuck, like always. Get over here, let me check your pussy. I can tell if you want me or not. Come here, take your drink, and your place up right here in front of me.

He slowly slides two fingers in between my inner thighs, searching for my saucy pussy.

My heart says no!

But my pussy says yes!

"Oh, yes, your tight sweet pussy is so voluptuous. And look at your titties, your nipples are so hard, pointed up high," Kevin said.

I crouch down slowly, he rubs his thumb over my plump lips and we kiss passionately.

I recognize how much your business does a day, roughly," he said. "So here, take this, it should cover everything."

"Kevin, I don't want to give you no pussy. Can I leave?"

He said nothing, finished his drink then put his blunt down. He stood up, carried off his shirt, and unzipped his pants. He walked over and took me in his arms kissing me softly. I hugged his waist tight as I started grinding slowly. I felt a huge bulge in his pants, he quickly kicked his pants off.

As I rubbed and kissed his hairy chest, I wrapped one of my legs around his waist as he guided his cock slowly between my inner thighs, going near my tight pussy. As he thrusts his hips slightly I whispered, "it's too big it won't fit."

I moan softly, "Oh!"

His cock searches for my tight pussy hole, as he thrusts softly, searching, and again searching for the opening. I put my arms around his neck as he caresses my tits sucking on my nipples getting them nice and hard.

It felt so right, so good.

He twists me around slowly. I feel his pre-cum smearing as his cock slides along my outer thigh then onto my nice round ass pressed back against his big hard cock. He slides it in between my firm ass cheeks, rotating his hips slightly, poking just the head of his cock against my pussy lips.

He moans aloud, "Oh, girl!"

I lean and turn my head onto his shoulder, as he looked into my eyes, kissing me passionately. I felt his hands search and fondle my hot sweet pussy, he whispers in my ears,

"I'm going to slowly, and furiously plow all this long, hard rod in your soaked pussy, walk slowly to your desk, I'm right behind you."

"Oh, Kevin, baby please, don't!"

As I lean onto the desk, he set a pillow there and I then bend all the way over on top of it. He runs his hands up and down my back, then guides his cock in between my ass cheeks, trying to put it in me, but my little pussy hole is tight, he pulled out and pushed back in and out, finally penetrating real good, and deep, thrusting hard, and deeper.

He began to moan and groan.

Showing my pussy no mercy with my legs on the floor, he reaches down and propped one up on the desk, spreading it widely. He took hold of my ponytail, and arching his back slightly, as he thrust harder and harder, faster, harder, pulling my ponytail, pounding my pussy furiously.

He barely whispered, "you cumming, girl?"

"Yes! Yes!"I said.

"Give it all to me, J."

He moaned, louder, "Oh! Oh! Yeah," as we came together. Oug, mmmm."

"Look at my cock." Kelvin said, "look what you have done to it, all your creamy cum all over it. I love it, J. And you were attempting to tell me, don't?"

"You will always render me this ass. Go pretty yourself up. Are you going back to work? Come go with me to my nightclub, you really don't have to concern yourself with today's business. I paid you that in full," he said. "And another thing, I don't want to catch you at the brothel, and if I do you better be alone. We understand each other? Look at me, we understand each other?"

I nod, yes.

"Good!" He responded. "Bye, I know my way out."

We kissed and he left, I lock the door and grabbed the money that he gave me and throw it up in the air, it, landed all over the floor, everywhere.

I laid down on the sofa and watched the monitor. All the models came in for training; Nikki, Samantha, Sabella, and Coco.

Jodie was training and showing them how to manage the boutique.

I needed a bird bath. I cleaned my pussy. I wiped off the come and pre-come, then I put my clothes back on, combed my hair, repaired my makeup, put on some Chanel perfume, I checked myself in a mirror then I poured myself another shot. I checked the rooms to make sure they were clean and ready. My pussy felt so good, I was so relaxed, I could still feel him inside of me.

Oh, my, did I felt fine, really fine? Like the cat that ate the canary, only my kitty had eaten the cock, and my wallet was full.

I locked the kinky playroom, walked up the stairs and down the hall toward my office, and to the sales floor. I saw Jodie, and all the other models working and training hard. I approached them, and told Jodie to lock up the doors, we will consider this lunch hour to go over a few more things that I expect we need to talk about.

I yelled, "girls gather round, I'm passing out this memo, it explains what I expect for you to do."

I started in, "We deliver an on-site class and most are web-based on modeling. We have an extensive course online, also we expect all models to define goals and accept responsibilities and perhaps solve problems that may occur. You were given a strict diet to follow. You will find yoga is very good for you, so we encourage you to do some every day. I'm thinking about hiring a tutor that can teach you how to speak different languages fluently, and I'm going to maximize my success by using the best technology they have out there.

Jodie said, "all of you look so comely, plump, and desirable but you're not like average models. Even though y'all do strut your stuff professionally.

"But when my sexy B's is on the runway strutting their stuff they bring out their inner beauty. There's no shame in our biz, we're putting a twist on modeling.

"When my sexy B's stroll on the block, they step, step, step slowly rotate their hips to the right then roll them to the left.

"Then step, step, step, then step off the platform and select someone in the front row, back your ass up in their face bending slowly touch your toes, and getting a smack on the cheeks, get back on the platform and blow kisses to everyone, turn then step, step, step off."

"Then comes the second model. She does the same act, but she doesn't step off, she pauses, and slowly slides down into a full split, spreading out like a butterfly, then eases back up and blows kisses to the audience. Then it is the step, step, step, stepping with insane booty and boob shaking, then you step off.

"I like to have a stripper pole on the runway, if possible. If we can, we utilize it for the suggestive grinding and sliming of the brass to help increase the buying heat, as well as the crotch heat in the audiences. The competition is relentless out here and we're the best at what we do. We're not just hungry, we're practically starving and we gon' eat cuz' we are.

"I think our models are more beautiful than Helen of Troy, (they waged war over her beauty) yet more vicious and cunning than any modern Jezebel, or Queen B's. Any questions?"

'I have a question," said Nikki," who is 'sexy B's'?"

"That is a new nickname. That is what I'm going to be calling all of you from now on when we're doing a fashion show and we're in a group performance or when we're practicing." Jodi announced.

"That sounds good, Jodie," I said, "it might work. But when the models are on stage I want a theme on a backdrop. Maybe the Serengeti or the Savannah with lions, tigers, leopards, panthers and that white tiger that is so rare it is hardly ever seen. Or the largest waterfall that's in Africa as a backdrop. Perchance in the the biggest mansion of the wealthiest man in the world, with him and a few other gentlemen all wearing expensive Italian suits while they all sit in the parlor room, smoking Cuban cigars and drinking a bottle of expensive cognac as they gaze upon our models wearing the kinky lingerie we can sell them right from our bodies.

"Like that movie 'Harlem Nights' the models will all have a white long beaded necklace, similar hairstyles of wavy, shoulder-length or short-length to sort of blur the physical differences between all of you," said Jodie.

"That's a neat idea, instead of going way overboard on lighting and expensive themes like some others do on a digital backdrop. Don't get me wrong, I like all the glamorous lighting and theme's but I don't want to take away from what we came to do, and that's to promote our business. Since we are on a low budget, for now, I want to keep it simple on the catwalk."

*******

"Listen-up all my sexy B's, as you can see, the shopping center and all the other businesses around us are packed. People from all over the world are in the city for the Classic Boat Show, and we are looking to do a lot of business. The event is a three-day weekend event that ends on Sunday. What I would like for y'all to do is to switch into something ravishing, and come back on the floor modeling your Kinky lingerie and then help the customers.

"We are going to open up in approximately 20 minutes, so that will give you enough time to freshen your makeup and fix your hair, and help one another. The boutique has everything you need. You have already been schooled on the register, and you are ready to assist the customers.

"Jodie and I will be here to help. So hurry on!"

"Wow!" Said Jodie, "It's more than 1,300 boats. Both in the Convention Center and tied up in a marina. It's bringing in millions in tourism dollars and business for restaurants, stores, and packed hotel rooms. This boat show is the largest on the planet and you can not beat this sales environment, it's so lively, everywhere you look you see yet another mega yacht. It's said to be 700,000 people from around the globe, from every part of the US, Central, and South America, Europe, and Asia, along with many African countries very much support this as a global City Event.

As we were chatting, we heard, "Hey boss lady," from Coco in a soft tone, "look what I've chosen. This white, Signature Eyelash Lace Thong Teddy with Garter Belt, and a pair of black hooker heels, to match. My long straight black hair, and with my pecan tan complexion I'm going to show the fuck off today, this lingerie is fitting all my sexy curves. I should call a few of my friends to come over here so they can see how I look. I'm going to help all the customers today, and if you need me to stay late? I will.

"You look stunning, Jodie stated," go do your thing!

She looks really beautiful, I said. Look! Jodie, damn, here comes Nikki, strutting her sexy big ass.

"Miss Jada," said Nikki, "with my long blonde curly hair I picked out this black Versatile Chemise & G-String, with a pair of 6-inch golden heeled black thigh high boots, to match. How do you like it? I'm on my A-game today, and I'm well on my way to making over my sales quota."

"You look ravishing," I said. "I would like if you could be walking around in view of the store helping all the customers on the right side.

"Wait! Hold up! Here comes, Sabella, wearing a green Lace Babydoll with matching G-Sting, with ho heels to match. You look lovely," said Jodie, "and Samantha too, wearing a red Strappy Halter Lace Set, with matching hooker heels. Samantha, I want you at the register and Sabella you just walk around modeling and assisting the customers.

Jodie and I walk toward the fitting room area just to observe how sexy and beautiful all the models look. Plenty of shoppers pouring into the boutique so that we had to use both registers. "Come on Jodie, let's quickly get something to eat and drink."

"Did you have some food catered for today? I think I saw salmon on a bagel and some other finger foods," said Jodie.

"Yes, of course, you know how your sister rolls. I like the best. We have some imported cheese and wine. Let me pour us a small drink, here you go, toast to success."

"That is some good wine. As you know I was in the kinky playroom with Kevin. He fucked me so well that I can still feel it. I don't want to be with him anymore. I got my eye on someone else. Sean from last night. I can't get him out of my head. As Kevin was screwing me all I thought about was Sean, I almost screamed his name.

"Lol, Jada, be careful," said Jodie.

"I keep my 38 on me at all times, real-time, face time, tweet to tweet time, I'm one step ahead of time at all times."

"Now that the models are running the store ringing up the customers and taking care of the business we got to make plans for our fashion show.

"Should I post something in the newspaper?" Jodie asked. "I think we should do the fashion show at The Pink Diamond's Nightclub, it's in Carol City. I think I can book us a show there. I know Horace, and he knows everyone's in town. I want to call him up right now I think we should book the show in the next two weeks. I'm dying to see how the B'z' are going to shine, what do you think?"

"Yes, call his ass and hope you don't have to give him no ass. I agree that we should book the show in the next two weeks, and put the B'z on the catwalk so we can get more business. Let's make it happen, a fashion show at The Pink Diamonds Nightclub. That nightclub is famous for high rollers. Some of the biggest rappers in the world be there.

"It will be dope," Jodie reply.

"When you get off the phone with Horace, meet me down in the boutique kinky playroom, I have something to show you. The B'z can take care of the boutique for now, and we can see them on the monitor anyway.

I'm expecting a client from the boat show to come here, he's going to come to the private entry and I want to be down there, when he rings the bell, his name is, Mr. Uratagati, he is from China. Don't ask me how I met him, or where I met him. I have a connection who's in town. She says Mr. Uratagati has the money for this boat show. So you think I'm going to miss out on that? Not likely, with a sister like Jewles Ashley, she knows everything. Hurry up now!"

"Just go! I won't be very long on the phone. Please grab a bottle of champagne and take it down there for me," said Jodie.

As I walked down to the kinky playroom, I yelled back, "No champagne!" I need you to be on your P's and Q's." I'm walking through the hall, taking a few step down as I open the door, look at all this mess and money everywhere, napkins and towels on the floor, glasses on the table. Damn! I began picking up most of the cash and stashing it away for a rainy day, as I go to the stock room and grab a few sexy lingerie pieces that I want us to wear when my clientele gets here.

As I grabbed a few lingerie pieces out of the stock room, I hear Jodie's, great big mouth, shouting!

"Damn! What is all this money doing on the floor? It looks like you and Kevin were making up from last night. I guess after you ignored him last night, he came around today and laid that pipe good and claimed what he wanted after all. Underneath all that toughness you are only a sentimentalist," Jodie surmised.

I grabbed a few more pieces of lingerie and as I started walking back to the playroom. I shouted out. "Jodie just shut the hell up. I can see you picking up the fucking money. "

"What?

"That makes you a freaking thief huh?"

"Just tidying things up."

"Now that you have pocketed the cash, we gotta, put on a little show for, Ugrate.

He has already transferred a large sum of money into my account. At first, he was straining to give me a small amount. I just ignored that shitty offer completely. The following day his offer was much more attractive and acceptable to my standards, and I accepted it. You will model a few lingerie sets and should last no more than 3o minutes, at the most.

"Wait! I'm getting a text right now from Lil Jon T. You know him. He's a runner, for Jewles, and now for me, too. She's sending a bottle of Baijiu, straight from China, for Ugrate. Can you answer the door? I see him on the security monitor."

"Fuck, he's going to knock the door down, he's banging so hard. How the hell he knows about this back entry, anyway? It's private, only for our clients, now we accept him coming back here. You experience this place is honey, sugarcoated with traitors. I'm conking out to give him the business."

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