05-10-2021, 08:41 AM
I enjoyed the plot and the author's style and so want to continue the story. Hope it is to your liking. If you do like it, the credit goes to the original author for setting up such an enticing plot.
After the assault her tormentors left but Debdita did not feel like getting up. She was too tired to even move a muscle. With sperm dripping from her pussy, she closed her eyes and slipped into a trance. She lost track of time and did not move until she heard a noise coming from the bedroom. The cum had dried already. She came back to reality and not wanting her kid to see her in this state, covered herself with a towel and with maximum effort, got up and ran into the bathroom.
She took a quick shower and cleaned herself. Her kid was up by the time she got out of the bedroom. She put on a nightie and started to prepare for dinner. After she fed her kid and put her to bed, she had dinner and started thinking lying down on the bed next to her kid. She did not have many options. The current job is paying but not enough to get her out of her current situation. She cannot find another job that pays even remotely as well as the current one. But on the other hand, weekdays are normally very slow at the club and she barely makes anything on those days. She was hoping for a miracle that would make it all go away.
The next day, after dropping her kid at the childcare facility that takes care of the kids of adults who work night shifts, Debdita hailed a cab and told the cab driver her destination. He paused for a second and gave her a long stare and started driving. For some reason Debdita felt that he wanted to say something but chose not to. She got this feeling several time during the ride. Finally as they have gotten very close to the club, the driver spoke. "It is none of my business but could not help but ask - Why do you want to go to the club this evening? It is closed." "Closed?" She responded. "Yes, the owner got into some sort of trouble and so had the close the business", he said.
Debdita could not breath anymore. She immediately called Mili. There was no response for the first five attempts but the sixth one went through. Mili sounded as if she was high on something. She said Mr.Singh will not be the boss anymore but there is nothing to worry. The establishment will have new owner and the "business" will continue for as long as it attracts "gentlemen" and there is money flowing in. Debdita started to relax and wanted to ask the driver to turn around but for some reason wanted to see the club herself. Once the cab reached the club, she paid the fare and got out of the cab.
She was expecting all the lights to be turned off but only the "girls girls girls" neon sign and the Open sign were turned off. The rest were still on. She slowly started walking towards the club, The front door was locked and she could not find anyone task for help. So she started walking towards the rear entrance, where the dancers and the staff hang out to smoke. She saw a few construction workers running around with a lot of heavy equipment. Clearly there was work going on in the building. As she approached the rear entrance, she was relieved to see Mili there smoking a cigarette. She quickly ran to her and hugged her. Mili looked at her and said "Calm down. Let us go in." As they walk in avoiding the construction workers running in and out of the building, she could not believe her eye as everything inside the building is being renovated.
Debdita saw a few more girls who used to work there in the building. Mili took her to a corner where the bar used to be and told her "Look babe, Mr.Singh is toast! He made friends with the losing side. His so called powerful friends did not come to his aid when he needed them the most. So he lost everything. He had to sell the club to settle his debts. But don't worry, the new boss, Ratan wants to make a few changes to the establishments, but wants to keep the old "staff". She winked when she said staff. "Ratan wanted me to tell everyone that he would like to meet everyone is person on Friday, here at the club and by then all the renovations would be completed."
With nothing else to do, Debdita headed back constantly worrying about the "visit" from the landlord and now from his son after two weeks. Time passed very slowly for Debdita as she was eager to get back to the club on Friday. On Friday, she dropped the kid at the child care a bit earlier than usual and she did not want to be late for the job interview. As the cab pulled around the corner, the first glimpse of the club surprised her as everything, including the signs looked better. There was no more a "girls girls girls" sign or the neon sign that depicts the legs and the high heels of a stripper, normally found at any strip joint. It looked elegant.
She walked into a completely renovated club. "The new boss has great taste" she thought. She saw a very happy Mili but the some of the other girls seemed very upset. Mili came running to her and said "I am in". She told her that the boss is "picking" the staff. "I got picked" she said between giggles. Looks like some of the other girls are not so lucky. Debdita started to worry and as soon as Mili noticed that she took her to a corner as if to explain something very important. "Look babe! We are here to make money. Nothing else matters. Everything goes here. Remember that. No one can resist your charms and so you do not have to worry about that aspect. Please do yourself a favor and do not piss the boss off." She did not tell Debdita any more specifics of the selection criteria. The i=only thing she told her is that the boss wants to interview the staff in their "uniforms". So Debdita went to the new and improved locker room and put on her old cocktail waitress uniform and waited for her turn. One of the bouncers signaled her that she is next.
Almost shivering and the legs wobbling, Debdita walked into the room for the interview.
After the assault her tormentors left but Debdita did not feel like getting up. She was too tired to even move a muscle. With sperm dripping from her pussy, she closed her eyes and slipped into a trance. She lost track of time and did not move until she heard a noise coming from the bedroom. The cum had dried already. She came back to reality and not wanting her kid to see her in this state, covered herself with a towel and with maximum effort, got up and ran into the bathroom.
She took a quick shower and cleaned herself. Her kid was up by the time she got out of the bedroom. She put on a nightie and started to prepare for dinner. After she fed her kid and put her to bed, she had dinner and started thinking lying down on the bed next to her kid. She did not have many options. The current job is paying but not enough to get her out of her current situation. She cannot find another job that pays even remotely as well as the current one. But on the other hand, weekdays are normally very slow at the club and she barely makes anything on those days. She was hoping for a miracle that would make it all go away.
The next day, after dropping her kid at the childcare facility that takes care of the kids of adults who work night shifts, Debdita hailed a cab and told the cab driver her destination. He paused for a second and gave her a long stare and started driving. For some reason Debdita felt that he wanted to say something but chose not to. She got this feeling several time during the ride. Finally as they have gotten very close to the club, the driver spoke. "It is none of my business but could not help but ask - Why do you want to go to the club this evening? It is closed." "Closed?" She responded. "Yes, the owner got into some sort of trouble and so had the close the business", he said.
Debdita could not breath anymore. She immediately called Mili. There was no response for the first five attempts but the sixth one went through. Mili sounded as if she was high on something. She said Mr.Singh will not be the boss anymore but there is nothing to worry. The establishment will have new owner and the "business" will continue for as long as it attracts "gentlemen" and there is money flowing in. Debdita started to relax and wanted to ask the driver to turn around but for some reason wanted to see the club herself. Once the cab reached the club, she paid the fare and got out of the cab.
She was expecting all the lights to be turned off but only the "girls girls girls" neon sign and the Open sign were turned off. The rest were still on. She slowly started walking towards the club, The front door was locked and she could not find anyone task for help. So she started walking towards the rear entrance, where the dancers and the staff hang out to smoke. She saw a few construction workers running around with a lot of heavy equipment. Clearly there was work going on in the building. As she approached the rear entrance, she was relieved to see Mili there smoking a cigarette. She quickly ran to her and hugged her. Mili looked at her and said "Calm down. Let us go in." As they walk in avoiding the construction workers running in and out of the building, she could not believe her eye as everything inside the building is being renovated.
Debdita saw a few more girls who used to work there in the building. Mili took her to a corner where the bar used to be and told her "Look babe, Mr.Singh is toast! He made friends with the losing side. His so called powerful friends did not come to his aid when he needed them the most. So he lost everything. He had to sell the club to settle his debts. But don't worry, the new boss, Ratan wants to make a few changes to the establishments, but wants to keep the old "staff". She winked when she said staff. "Ratan wanted me to tell everyone that he would like to meet everyone is person on Friday, here at the club and by then all the renovations would be completed."
With nothing else to do, Debdita headed back constantly worrying about the "visit" from the landlord and now from his son after two weeks. Time passed very slowly for Debdita as she was eager to get back to the club on Friday. On Friday, she dropped the kid at the child care a bit earlier than usual and she did not want to be late for the job interview. As the cab pulled around the corner, the first glimpse of the club surprised her as everything, including the signs looked better. There was no more a "girls girls girls" sign or the neon sign that depicts the legs and the high heels of a stripper, normally found at any strip joint. It looked elegant.
She walked into a completely renovated club. "The new boss has great taste" she thought. She saw a very happy Mili but the some of the other girls seemed very upset. Mili came running to her and said "I am in". She told her that the boss is "picking" the staff. "I got picked" she said between giggles. Looks like some of the other girls are not so lucky. Debdita started to worry and as soon as Mili noticed that she took her to a corner as if to explain something very important. "Look babe! We are here to make money. Nothing else matters. Everything goes here. Remember that. No one can resist your charms and so you do not have to worry about that aspect. Please do yourself a favor and do not piss the boss off." She did not tell Debdita any more specifics of the selection criteria. The i=only thing she told her is that the boss wants to interview the staff in their "uniforms". So Debdita went to the new and improved locker room and put on her old cocktail waitress uniform and waited for her turn. One of the bouncers signaled her that she is next.
Almost shivering and the legs wobbling, Debdita walked into the room for the interview.
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