Femme fatal, always on the run..

Zorayah Hakimi | 26 | Panesexual | Client

[blake--foster-blog]

The thing about my business

[blake--foster-blog]

[Her movements were subtle but not lost on the man who, with a look of satisfaction, ran two fingers around the rim of his now empty glass. So, not only did she remember just how he made her entire frame sweat and tremble beneath his touch, but her body did as well. He certainly did. The way her chest rapidly heaved as he trailed down her torso, the way she instinctively lifted her legs and rested them on his shoulders. The way she moaned as he nipped and sucked and grazed her inner thigh until he felt her fingers running through and grabbing a fistful of his hair. The entire situation was too sweet to allow Blake to stifle the chuckle that rumbled within his chest.] Only the best satisfies you? If I’m remembering things from our shared past I also did that. So, does that put me in rather esteemed company or…? 

[He wanted to reach down and rest his hand on top of hers. Every inch screamed at him to force it into his leg, run it up to the waist of his trousers and slip it in. Yet he didn’t. Anticipation was key. Blake knew this. The drumming of the glass ceased, instead it was locked in a vice-like grip. He needed to physically vent his frustration somehow. His own smile was just as impish as the one across hers when she invited him back to hers.] Love, it would be my genuine pleasure. 

[zorayahakimi]

"I leave that one open to interpretation." Zorayah hadn't just learned a lot through him, she also learned alot about him. Not just she got those heavenly pictures of a pleasurable past into her mind, but Blake also. She could see it reflecting in his eyes, his lips. And there she was stuck again. Lust and anger fought in her, but currently her desire took over all and didn't want anything else but feel his stubbles scartch her skin teasingly while her lips would take hold of his. His jaw so inviting to touch, to feel it tickle in her palms. She lift her body from her seat to his answer. 

She stepped closer and stopped inches away from his lips, parting her own, sucking in his breath that caressed her inner. His scent lingering in her nose brought every fieber on her body back alife. She whispered quietly "Let's go." Her hand ran to his cheek and she brushed tenderly with her fingertips over his jaw. It felt better than she imagined.

[zorayahakimi]

Surprise surprise || Jason&Zorayah ((Bruce))

[jasonjwrightjnr]

Jason continued to push his head down, taking Bruce’s cock into his throat, when his nose pushed into Bruce’s groin, he parted his lips and brushed his tongue against Bruce’s balls while his hard cock was throbbing down his throat. Jason was always proud of his ability to suck cock, it was one of his trademarks, not many women could deep-throat and even fewer could do it as well as him. It was definitely one of his favorite activities when it came to sex.

Jason overheard Zorayah speaking to Bruce about being the one sucking his cock and he usually wouldn’t have said anything because he knew that these two were rich, powerful and knew what they wanted and they didn’t need a whore telling them what to do but in the circumstances he just didn’t care. Pulling the cock out of his throat and his mouth, sucking on the bulbous head before he did, he then looked up to Zorayah “There’s plenty to go around, Ma’am” Jason said politely as he winked holding Bruce’s cock his hand.

While waiting for Zorayah’s reply, Jason knew he better not leave Bruce unattended and lowed his head once more but this time he took his balls into his mouth, one at a time as he sucked on them. Jason did love when a man kept himself clean shaven down there, he hated a lot of hair when it came to men, or women for that matter, but on the other hand he didn’t care as long as he was getting paid to do it. Working on the streets left Jason with a lot of experience, some customers were normal and just liked to dominate, others were extremists who spat on him, called him names, some times even urination would come into play. Jason did have a few rules though, and would soon tell anyone if what they wanted to do was too messed up. Although Jason didn’t like some of what he had to do, it left him with a lot of experience and meant that there wasn’t a single customer he couldn’t deal with. Being used and abused was something he was used to and sometimes, it was something he enjoyed, as long as the price was right.

[zorayahakimi]

Bruce- loin automatically moved against Jason's mouth. Sliding his entire length in and out of Jason's mouth aroused him immensely although it happened more in Jason's lead than his own. He felt himself getting closer with every inch Jason's tongue caressed his cock. The warmth moistness corrupted his manhood divine. He groaned in pleasure while he slowly leaned his body more against Zorayah's. Relaxation in every meaning of the word was what rushed through his veins. Panting he tried to sort his mind out. Which seemed impossible as long Jason had his hold on his cock. And as much as he enjoyed being with women, the strength of a man was always different, even in the way they sucked. And Jason was definitely  a damn well skilled male.

Zorayah, watched both attentively, it was a huge turn on for her to see how pleasurable Jason sucked Bruce cock. The way males got things going was for her more attractive than anything else. The noises Bruce made, Jason's lustful eyes. She felt her panties soaking as she slowly pulled away and stood up. Smiling wickedly she walked over to Jason and dropped down onto her knees. She leaned in and brushed her lips along his "So delicious, especially from your lips." She turned her gaze back to bruce and darted her tongue out. Giving him a small lick over the senstive skin right under the head of his cock, she looked up at him.

Bruce was somehow glad that Jason gave him a bit space to breathe. The moment he stopped he build his body up and starred down at Zorayah and Jason in front of him. Two person he would love to stick his cock in, yet he focused on Jason. The new somehow interested him more and since Zorayah brought him, he knew it wouldn't be rude to just take what he wants. It was always his way to do so. But still he felt like needing Zorayah's approve which was more than weird for him. Shaking his thoughts of he smiled deviously, hissing in a husky voice. "Get down on your forth pet. Time to taste your arse."

[blake--foster-blog]

The thing about my business

[blake--foster-blog]

[It was the money that Zorayah flashed so freely that first attracted Blake to her. She spent it - showed it off - as if it meant nothing to her. As if she could go and pluck more off a tree somewhere in her backyard. An easy mark for him to send back to the Club. If she was going to be so frivolous with her spending she might as well do it at a place where he would be able to benefit from it. But as he grew to know the woman, there were other things that interested him about her. Namely her distrust of people. It was a challenge. And Blake was never one to back down from a challenge. And he was well on his way to breaking down those walls before he was called away on business. But now that she was here, it felt as though it was a second chance.] Oh, there are a few things I know about you, love. Like the way your toes curl and the way you pull on hair.

[He couldn’t help but chuckle at her little joke. What was it about him that made people assume he was merchandise on sale? Zorayah hadn’t been the first to make that assumption.] Unfortunately not, Zorayah. Well, not in the sense that other patrons may be used to here. But, buy me a few drinks and I could be persuaded…

[zorayahakimi]

His words caressed her ears to find a way to her inner and drop directly to her core. Just to bring those blissful memories alive.. her thighs instinctively pressed together, by the thought of her fingers tangling into his hair while his head lowered between her legs....

Clearing her throat she tore herself hardly away from the picture he brought into her mind.  "What about I buy you the drink that contains the best of the best?"

She leaned closer to him and placed her hand on his leg. Trailing her palm from his knee up to the middle of his thigh, she breathed against his lips while she orded the drink audiable for the bartender "A Salvatore's Legacy to go please." Before she pulled lightly back and also took her hand off his leg. A devious smile curled on her lips when she murmured dryly "It was a drink I had in the Uk. I can't guarantee that it'll taste the same, but you know I don't get satisfied with less than the best. And you are free to complain about it at mine." 

[blake--foster-blog]

The thing about my business

[blake--foster-blog]

[That emotionally-devoid face was all too familiar. Those cold eyes and blank face. He knew them well. He also knew that he had melted that frozen exterior. That he had gotten inside of her, in every meaning of the word. So, despite the indifference that she apparently held him in, he knew that she felt… something. Which was a hell of a lot more than most could say Zorayah thought of them. And it did wonders for his ego.] You look at me like I’m some sort of stranger, Zorayah, and that hurts.

[To deny the fact that the nights he had spent with Zorayah were memorable would be a lie. They were thoroughly frustrating at points but over time they were pleasurable overall. But did a guilty conscience weigh him down for the ruse he pulled? No, not at all. Blake had played part in a number of far more devious plots than this one.] No, I’m not a pimp, love. I… help the owner out with whatever they may need. More of a salesman. Why, are you looking for some companionship? I’m sure I could find a few people that would be more than willing to help a fine young girl like you out with that.

[zorayahakimi]

The freedom Zorayah won, once she devorced her husband gave her a rush. She was free for once in her life and she wanted to relish it in every way possible. Being a successful business woman wasn't a challenge, she worked her entire life and learned early how things worked. Through her father she grew an addiction towards knowledge as soon as something interrested her. She studied and learned it. But the fascination 'body' was something that felt like a secret with seven seals. Maybe it was because it has always been a forbidden topic. Not allowed to ask anyone, she learned through the internet what her body was able to do. The theory sound better than what she lived, until she had met Blake.. The first time she tasted the tressures of her body and those of an other person. It wasn't just a climax her body was alowed to meet but also her mind..

"You should know by now that I work a little different, but thanks for that offer. I prefer to invest in drinks instead at least for tonight." Her words got accompanied by a hint of a smile, while her eyes twinkled playfully. Yet she was somehow hurt. Agreement or not, Blake had been closer to her than anyone else. To know that all have been /that/ meaningless, caused a crack on her charred heart. But Zorayah wouldn't be Zorayah if she'd show her 'hurt'. Settling her blue hues on his piercing eyes, she murmured "Unless you are for sale too." Her offer was jocular, but the desire she still felt that made her core come 'alive' and have it's own mind, was undeniable.

[blake--foster-blog]

The thing about my business

[blake--foster-blog]

[From the way she reacted, Zorayah was even more surprised to see him then he was to see her. He couldn’t help but smile even wider, giving what was usually a welcoming smile a larger hint of malice. His tongue darted out, wetting his lips as a dog did when he set eyes on a meal.]

It’s been a while, hasn’t it Zorayah? [He answered her inquiry. Dan is a pseudonym Blake frequently used throughout the city. One he was using when he first met the woman beside him now. He raised the glass to his lips and emptied the bourbon within.] I guess now you’re here you should call me Blake. Blake Foster. Wouldn’t want the other patrons getting confused now would we?

[zorayahakimi]

There was the only guy right in front of her, who could prove the theory of the Succubus wrong. Aware of the power he had, which reflected in his devilish smile. Her facial expression turned emotionless. Zorayah learned early to hide her feelings and she wouldn't give him the triumph of her anger and strange attraction she felt as she briefly looked at those lips that once didn't leave an inch of her body unexplored. 

"It has." She said dryly as she pushed her drink away from her. Zorayah and 'Dan' had never an agreement, yet it was slightly weird to find out she didn't even knew the name of the guy she had been that close "Well Blake Foster.." Clearning her throat she tried hard to maintain posture and keep her nonchalantly attitude, even if she would have loved to introduce his cheek to her palm with a loud slap. "I wouldn't have expected you here, then again seems like you are a part of it. Indeed you surprised me, like so often. So you are a pimp here?"

[blake--foster-blog]

The thing about my business

[blake--foster-blog]

[Well, that was a surprise. Zorayah. Blake’s lips curled into his familiar smile as the realization. Blake had suggested she come here but to think that she actually would? He wasn’t too sure that his small ploy would actually be successful.]

[He sat his own glass down besides her before taking a seat at her table.] Well Zorayah, we aren’t all as fortunate as you are.

[zorayahakimi]

Prefering just a drink on her own tonight, she raised a brow when she saw the male placing his drink next to her. That was definitely a drink to much.. She thought to herself when her gaze locked on his hands. The night seemed strange, first his voice woke memories she believed dead, now his hands. Just as she lift her head to tell him, she didn't want any company. Her entire body froze..

The way he said her name, made her aware that it wasn't just the effect of the alcohol and suddenly she felt more than sober. Her lips part, in an attempt to say something. But she didn't manage more than those three letters "Dan?" 

[blake--foster-blog]

The thing about my business

Considering how loyal my customers are, business will always be good.

And how about yours, my dear little monsters?

[zorayahakimi]

Hearing the males voice, Zorayah curled her lips to a smile without bothering to lift her head and granting him a look, she murmured "I prefer to enjoy my life and let my money work for me. It worked this way quiet good."

Her fingertips trailed over the edge of her glass, while she watched her reflection in the dark liquor. Lightly numb and distracted by the noises of the enviornment, she didn't think much about the actual familiarity of the voice she just heard.

[zorayahakimi]

A Martini and an Orgasm please. || Jenna & Zorayah

[jennasolera]

Jenna on the other hnd felt safe and in control at Satin, it was her home, more then the small apartment under her name could ever be, nor would the Carter mansion be home, even if the people there were her ‘family’, she was definitely closer to most of the girls here. She looked around the room, the reds and black of the room giving her the usual feel of seduction and Jenna then focused her attention on Zorayah, she was here to please her after all. She had heard of the other girl’s taste for control and wondered if it was as strong as it seemed from their conversation. 

Jenna nodded at the instructions  Zorayah barely seemed to pay attention to her. Jenna’s blue dress quickly fell to the floor. She unhooked her bra and then slid her panties on top of the pile. She kept her shoes on for the moment, they only added to her confidence and keeping them on was a tiny piece of disobedience she knew if Zorayah caught she might enjoy. Jenna watched as the older blonder turned ans Jenna wasn’t the least surprised to see a whip in her hands. Jenna smiled, putting her hands on her hips. “Any other requests?” She asked with a grin of excitement on her face.

[zorayahakimi]

Her perfect appereance made Zorayah's breath hitch, when she saw Jenna standing fully undressed in front of her. Letting her gaze rake over every curve of Jenna's body, she noticed that she wore still her heels. Somehow enjoying the tease, she smiled wickedly "Lay on your back in the middle of the bed." Her fingers held tightly the leather whip in her hand. Feeling the surface of it pressing against the soft flesh of her palm, just made her desire for this evening grow. Sliding her tongue slowly over her lips she reached once more into the cupboard. This time for a cable equal cord. 

Since her days in the UEA Zorayah carried at least a butterflyknife with her. Always, even if she mostly used it for other proposes, it was a secure feeling to know she had something to defend herself when it was needed. 

Stepping closer to the bed, Zorayah pulled her knife out of her back pocket, clicking it open she cut a piece of the cord and slipped onto the bed, next to Jenna. Taking her hands she tied each wrist against the backrest. Slightly spreaded, crawling between Jenna's thighs, she stared down into the the blondes eyes. Bending over her, she placed her hands on her hips and brushed her palms along her thighs, murmuring "Such a bad girl.." gripping her by the back of her knees, Zorayah pushed Jenna's legs up and pressed them towards her arms. "Keep them there, clear? And from now on, I don't want to hear any noise unless you are asked to."

[zorayahakimi]

A Martini and an Orgasm please. || Jenna & Zorayah

Entering the room Jenna led Zorayah to, her proving eyes scanned it. It was a strange feeling for her to be in one of the private rooms again, she was used to a comfort that this club couldn't give her no matter how much they tried. Everything was under her control in her own four walls, but here it was different. She was in the halls of someone else, a feeling Zorayah needed to get used to, even if she loved the comfort that Satin offered her when it was about her longings. A small price to pay, she thought to herself and focused back on the blonde in front of her. 

Her desires didn't take long to tickle her muse. She knew already exactly what she wanted.. or well.. how she wanted Jenna. Leaning her back against the door, she shoved her hands into her pockets and murmured dryly "Get rid of your clothes." Not waiting for a response, Zorayah's gaze moved to the cupboard in the room that was decorated nicely. Summer had definitely taste or her interiror designer. Assuming that in the cupboard are toys, she walked towards it and opened the doors. Scanning the goodies it had to provide. She swiftly took her favourite toy, the horsewhip. Turning her head towards Jenna again, she made sure that she was doing what she got told.

[zorayahakimi]

Let's give this an other try..

[jennasolera]

Yes, that sounds like a good idea. *Jenna took another sip of her drink, keeping the glass in her hand.* I think I might have a good idea, come with me.

[zorayahakimi]

-downing her drink, Zorayah placed the empty glass onto the table and heaved her body from her seat.- Lead the way Darlin. -Following Jenna, she let her eyes hike over her immaculate back, Jenna's appearance truely was a pleasure to the eyes-

[zorayahakimi]

Let's give this an other try..

[jennasolera]

Oh, I can definitely handle it, but most of the time people are too tame to want to do more than that. I’d very much enjoy a challenge. *Jenna took a small sip of her drink and set the glass down.* I’m sure we could get something interesting going. 

[zorayahakimi]

Well that sounds perfect to me. I think we could slowly head towards a nicer location. -her gaze roams over the room- I can't be arsed today to go back home for that. So anything fitting here?

[zorayahakimi]

Let's give this an other try..

[foreveryoung-cassie-deactivated]

Those could be dangerous words, doll. I do believe we haven’t met…how rude of me, I’m Cassie.

[zorayahakimi]

Doll? 

Dangerous? You are taking your mouth quiet full already. We obviously didn't meet or you wouldn't dare to approach me that way. I am Zorayah Hakimi, you should keep that in mind, and also that I preferr "Miss". 

[zorayahakimi]

Let's give this an other try..

[jennasolera]

*Jenna stilled and looked at the other blond half lidded, letting her speak as she touched her before pulling away.* Oh, you’re not? Well, I’m not very good at listening to all the rules, never have been. *she smiled, motioning to the bartender who brought them both drinks, a martini for Zorayah and rum and coke for Jenna.* So, maybe you should cuff me instead? Would that be better?

[zorayahakimi]

Cuffing is way to uncreative. I think my muse would lead me to more. Then again, the question is would you be able to handle that. -a wicked smile crossed her lips as she reached for her drink and pressed her lush lips against the smooth surface of her glass. Nipping on her drink she lifts a brow watching Jenna attentively- 

[zorayahakimi]

Let's give this an other try..

[jennasolera]

Well, we could staart out having a drink, perhaps I’ll give you a little show, or just get right to business. I’d probably tease you until you were so frustrated you couldn’t stand it anymore and I’d let you have your way for a little while. Then maybe I’d cuff you and I’d tease you all over again until you were screaming, and then I’d find a way for us both to get off. 

[zorayahakimi]

-She shifts closer and places her hand gently on Jenna's cheek. Brushing with the tip of her thumb, over her bottomlip she presses it lightly down before she releases it and breathes against her lips- Let's just say, I am not a usual client that get impressed with such offer. I don't get cuffed and enjoy being dominant darling. But do me a favour and don't change into a obeying puppy. If you obey all the rules, I will miss all the fun. -smirking she pulls back and takes a seat, crossing her legs, she murmurs- A martini would be great for the beginning.

[zorayahakimi]

Let's give this an other try..

[foreveryoung-cassie-deactivated]

I’ll gladly entertain you.

[zorayahakimi]

Surprise me

[zorayahakimi]

Let's give this an other try..

[jennasolera]

I don’t think that’s necessary, I’d be happy to help entertain you.

[zorayahakimi]

Oh how generous. Care to share how you plan to do so? 

[zorayahakimi]

Surprise surprise || Jason&Zorayah ((Bruce))

[jasonjwrightjnr]

Jason could hear the sounds in front of him but kept his eyes closed and his head tilted back. He couldn’t see their facial expressions and he wasn’t really interested in it either, he just wanted to get through this job.

Jason was a little shocked when he felt the hand on his chest and even more surprised when he felt the nails digging into the back of his neck, the words that followed were even more of a surprise. Jason fell to his knees as he was pushed and he didn’t resist as he was dragged over to the man’s lap in front of him. In a strange way, Jason was relieved. He hated having to put on a show for clients, he was a business man. You want to fuck him, fine, pay him, tell him what you want and he’d deliver, he wasn’t ashamed of his job, in fact, he was quite proud of it. He had just always hated performing, for him, it was all about the sex and money and Jason would do anything if the price was right.

Jason again felt his hair being pulled, although this time he wasn’t surprised, the surprised look on his face was gone, he was now all business. He just smirked as the hard semi-hard cock was revealed and the words were spoken. “Yum” was all he responded before he latched his mouth around the semi erect cock. Jason licked it and sucked it to the best of his ability as waited for it to grow and pretty soon he could feel it do so. He could feel the cock begin to fill his mouth, expanding and it was only now that he realized how big it was, nothing that he couldn’t handle but still pretty damn big. Now that it was hard meant Jason could really start to enjoy himself. Jason began bobbing his head up and down the long shaft, his hands on Bruce’s thighs. His tongue ran up and down the length of his cock and his mouth engulfed it, stopping for a moment at the tip he used his tongue to pleasure the sensitive flesh.

Jason looked up into Bruce’s eyes as he licked the tip and winked quickly before he surprisingly threw his head down, until the cock head was at his throat and quickly pushed past until Jason’s nose was buried in Bruce’s smooth groin and his cock down his throat. Jason pulled it all the way out and then slammed it back down into his throat and he pulled out all the stops to pleasure his client.

[zorayahakimi]

Zorayah- loved to watch how Jasons lips part to welcome Bruce's honourable sized manhood. It made her breath hitch as his skilled tongue corrupted the soft flesh of Bruce while she longed to be the one that shared that delicious piece of meat. Pulling away from Jason, she walked back to Bruce who's head tilted back and rested in the nape of his neck. Grinning she bruied her face into the side of his neck and scraped her teeth over his skin. Biting it teasingly, she sucked on his flesh, while Jason worked on his cock.

Bruce- expression harnened when Jason's warmth moistness took hold of his cock. thrusting his hips up, he breathed a groan, while he forced Jason's head back down onto his lap. Soon he pulled his hand away and placed them on his sides. Jason was definitely worth the money. In his mind he already made a note to thank Zora properly for this very special gift. Grinning mischievously, he let off every thought that bothered his mind and just savoured the moment. His cock had found it's own paradise while he suddenly felt Jason's nose pressing against his groin. Hissing "Fuck..." He moaned out loud while Zora's closeness made the moment perfect. 

Zorayah-liked a line up to his ear, whispering "he is such a good boy isn't he.He makes me almost jealous. My mouth would loved to get fucked by your ~thick ~ hard ~ cock ~." The last words carried also the need her body felt for him. While her core clenched and moistened her panties.