The Bing Girl | By : Kanashii Category: S through Z > The Sopranos Views: 4631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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That first night
had been mind-blowing, absolutely fucking mind-blowing. The ‘Bing had a great
light show and when Danielle had been introduced onto the stage she felt more
alive than she had ever been before. Letting the music fill her psyche and soul
she danced and stripped her heart out, the whole time her mind imagining that
it was Silvio and Paulie alone in the room watching her. A few times she had
glanced up, mainly it was the usual crowd of male gawkers, then the
disinterested businessmen but finally she saw them. Her boss Silvio Dante,
along with that tough looking Paulie and a new man she had not seen before.
This man was large and strong with piercing eyes and a demeanor that reeked of
power and command. All night long she saw several men come up and embrace him
respectfully and she was sure this was the infamous Tony Soprano ‘reputed Mob
Boss’ of New Jersey she had heard about.
After talking to the
other dancers and overhearing snippets of conversation she was certain that the
‘Bing was a place where a lot of mobsters hung out, but this didn’t bother her
at all. In fact in some erotic way the thought of these wiseguys and dangerous
men watching her filled her with an ache in her body that was begging to feel
fulfilled. To be able to reach out and touch that dark power, but just a little
bit.
Georgie the large
tattooed bartender had explained the details to her of getting into the VIP
room, and so she was more than willing to pay up the 50$ and give him a blow
job later, anything to get closer to these mobsters.
After her set she
entered the VIP room where the most expensive champagne and whiskey flowed,
dancers seduced and fucked the big spenders and people sat around relaxing or
even talking business.
“Hey,” Silvio’s
voice cut through her as she first walked in, “Come here darlin’…” he motioned
her over to where he was standing with Paulie and the new man she had seen.
“I want you to meet some friends of mine.” His smooth hand
grabbed around her topless waist as he pulled her close to him. She was acutely
aware of the exotic scent of his cologne, the smell of power on him. “Nice
first day by the way,” he added as he held her in his grasp the way someone
might hold the bridle of an expensive Thoroughbred. “Ya done good.” He now
nodded his chin to the new man, “This is Tony, he liked your dancing.”
“Hey Danielle, is
it?” the man who was chomping an expensive cigar reached up and caressed her
cheek in an almost gentle way. “You looked really nice out there, I liked your
dancing.”
Danielle couldn’t
help herself as she felt her nipples harden like small rocks at the praise of
this man, the way his eyes took her in and seemed to see into the darkest parts
of her soul. For a moment, a half grin almost flickered across Tony’s face. “I
am sure I will see you around, I look forward to it, believe me.”
“Hey, I liked your
dancing too!” the man next to Silvio spoke up in a thick ‘Jersey accent. This
was the really tough looking man with the strong arms and the white wingtips in
his hair.
“And Paulie
Gualtieri…” Silvio nodded dourly at Paulie’s interruption.
“Hey sweetheart, you
wanna spend some time with me?” Paulie’s dark eyes bore into her with both lust
and strength.
“I’d love to.”
Danielle murmured in a sexy way, her long dark hair sliding over her shoulder
as he felt her body shiver even more.
An instant grin
spread across Paulie’s face as his strong hand reached out and now pulled her
from Silvio’s grasp. “Come on.” He led Danielle over to one of the couches.
Paulie sat down and pulled her onto his lap as he enfolded
his strong arms around her, he also smelled faintly of a pleasant but manly
cologne, “You really were good out there.” He complimented her, “Got me all
aroused, ya know?”
“Mmmm,” Danielle now
relished being in his grasp as she nuzzled along side his neck feeling his
hands sliding across her body. His touch ignited sparks all along her skin and
she felt her pussy growing wet with want for him. “You are one very attractive
man.” Danielle said sincerely. For a brief moment she could feel Paulie’s eyes
seeming to rake her very soul as if he was seeing if she was sincere or
bullshitting him, but his look softened after a heartbeat and his face lit up
in a handsome but dark way.
“You really think
so, don’t you? I can tell you’re not just saying it.” He smiled and now roughly
pulled her even harder into him as his lips sought out hers and he forced his
tongue harshly into her mouth. “I like it kinda rough baby, you think you can
hang with me?” the dark eyes glared into her.
‘Oh sweet God’s and Goddess’s’ Danielle’s
mind spun into a total state of arousal, could it be true that Paulie could
read her very heart and soul and know what she so desperately craved and
wanted? His voice was now whispering with intense heat along side the nape of
her neck.
“Let me hear you say
it, you want me to use you and make you mine? Want me to break in that sweet
sexy body of yours?” his voice had grown even harsher with his own arousal and
she could feel his large cock stiffening inside his pants, “Want me to take you
gentle or harshly, like a real Man of Honor?”
She began to kiss
and caress the side of his face, feeling the prickly whiskers of a slight
five-0’clock shadow on him, reveling in the power, strength and scent of him.
She knew that even though Paulie Gualtieri was an older man that he could still
break her in two.
“Harshly, my
Master.” She whispered sensuously in his ear, caressed her fingers along his
expensive shirt and across the powerful biceps of his arms.
“Yeah, I thought
so.” He half grinned half ordered. Now the man was easily picking her up off
his lap, grasping her like a captive in his embrace. “Let’s go.” He ordered her
and led her to one of the private back rooms.
Paulie flung her
lightly onto one of the oversized cots as he began to undress himself, his eyes
still laying her open, “Oh yeah, you are one hot little number Danielle, I do
enjoy watching the way you look at me.” He slid his shirt off just to his white
tank top undershirt.
Danielle was not
disappointed at all in Paulie’s physique. He still had hard biceps and
forearms, several tattoos on his upper arms, and several gold chains around his
powerful neck. It was his eyes most of all that turned her on, those dark
piercing eyes that seemed to hint at the power and danger within him.
Paulie briefly
flexed his arms as if limbering up and then unbuckled his belt as he let his
pants drop down around his ankles. Now he simply dropped his full weight atop
her pressing her firmly into the couch. “I like you Danielle.” He began to suck
and caress her nipples, making them ache with arousal even more. “You’re one of
the few women who like it rough, and I like that. I like giving it rough, hard.
Not many can keep up with me. But you…” he chuckled darkly a moment, “You I
think I will find several ways to make you beg for my touch and continue to
call me master.”
Now his hands
lightly closed around her throat a moment as his teeth scraped along her
shoulder, down her collar bone and across her breast. He nibbled and bit at her
nipples making her body ache with want and respond with lust to the light pain
he was teasing her with. Still she could feel his solid weight atop her, the
hard muscle of his large cock pressing against her pubic bone as he ground his
hips against her, arousing himself.
She moaned beneath
his touch, her body arching beneath his wanting more, wanting him to take her
to darker areas, to truly use her. She had his full attention and his full
response and she loved it, loved the feel of him pleasing himself with her.
“That’s it my little
bitch!” he hissed now as his own arousal was driving a primal pulse within him.
Damn it had been a long time since a woman, a comare, had driven him this
insane with pleasure and harshness. He
now reared up and roughly pulled off her thong and then easily manhandled her
over onto her stomach until she was on her hands and knees beneath him. His
finger sought out her cunt as he slipped a finger into her tight hole and his
thumb began to circle her hard clit, feeling her juices already coating her
needy sex. “Oh yeah,” he leaned atop her as his other hand harshly grabbed her
breast from underneath as he pulled and rolled her nipple like a joint. “You
like me and my touch indeed. Very sweet darlin’ very sweet indeed.”
He continued to
pinch and grab at her nipples until she both moaned and squealed beneath him in
both, pain and pleasure, his fingers thrusting and roughly fucking her cunt as
he slipped 3 more fingers into her hole. She bucked against him feeling his
large fingers invading and using her but feeling so aroused.
“What do you want your Master to do to you?” he asked her in a dangerous voice
as he again scraped his teeth against her shoulder, more harsher now.
“Whatever you wish,
I am here to please you, to follow your commands.” She moaned in pleasure
arching her back like a sexy tiger.
“Good answer.” He
was now pulling his underwear down, rubbing his large cock against the folds of
her aching and needy cunt, “Cause if you would have said anything else I woulda
given you a spanking you’d never forget. Your Master’s needs always come
first.” He growled.
Her body shivered
with his words.
“Not to fear,” he
chuckled a bit playfully, “I might give you that spanking yet on another day,
cause I know you want it.” He now was thrusting the tip of his cock against her
hole lining himself up as his arms now wrapped around her waist like a
constricting python. “Maybe I outta squeeze you a bit while I fuck ya, huh?” he
drove himself into her with a single hard thrust.
Paulie was a well
endowed Italian male, and the sudden thrust of his cock felt like a Mac truck
ramming her from the inside out. Keeping his word he now wrapped those powerful
arms around her and squeezed her lower ribs hard as his face lay along side
hers, his hot breath panting against her cheek and face. “Feel me my bitch
slave!” he ordered as he squeezed the very breathe from her lungs, “feel me use
you! You are one sexy bitch, and your sexiness makes me want you, makes me want
to control and use you!”
She shivered with
pleasure and her mind lost itself in his words, in his easy control of her as
she hit her first orgasm, climaxing around his shaft.
“That’s it…” he
soothed a moment, almost gently, “Come for me, come for your Master; let me
know you like my breaking you to my will.”
He was pounding her in an even faster and stronger rhythm as his arms
nearly picked her up and crushed her against his chest. Her moans and cries of
passion came out of her in strangled grunts of total pleasure as she felt him
ramming and pounding deep within her. “Tighten up on me bitch!” he ordered,
“Make me cum in you!” one of his hands now reached out and slapped her breast
punishing it, “Make me cum or you will regret it!” he hissed in a dangerous
tone.
His additional words
and the way he was punishing her breast drove her completely over the edge.
With a moan of complete ecstasy and breaking she bore down on him with all her
strength as she came again, whispering and moaning his name, thanking her
Master.
She felt him tighten
up, felt his rhythm falter for just a moment as his seed now began to gush deep
inside her womb filling her like a hot pressure. “Oh yeah,” he grunted roughly,
“Fuck, that’s it, that’s it my bitch, MY slave, feel your master take you, use
you.”
After a few moments
he released his powerful grip around her and let her drop on the couch as he
straddled her chest and thrust his cock against her pouty lips. “Clean me!” he
ordered and glanced down at her daring her to disobey.
But she was more
than happy to comply and obey him as she took his cock in her mouth and
sensuously licked and cleaned his shaft of their juices of passion.
After a few minutes he got off her chest, allowing her to
breathe again as he quickly redressed. Now his eyes held a different look, a
look of want and greed and even passion.
He sat next to her and his hand came up and
began to caress her face, “I really like you Danielle.” He said honestly, “I
like that you enjoy the same things I do, and I am honored I got to be your
first here at the ‘Bing.” His eyes grew almost gentle a moment as he now leaned
over and kissed her softly along her breasts up to her neck. “I will watch out
for ya kid.” He sat up and stroked her cheek again, “I know you will do what
you gotta do, but you and I, we have a special thing.” He stood up, “I like
exploring the darker and rougher side with you, and we WILL do it some more.”
He promised her with a small quirk of his face. Reaching in his pants pocket he
pulled out 500$ and ordered her to open her mouth. Gently he folded the money
and slipped it kindly between her teeth; “I am not insulting you, you
understand?” he nodded. “That money is ‘cause I really like you. Get you
something you enjoy.” He gestured with his hand and then casually walked out of
the room.
Danielle found her
heart teetering with lust and want of the tough Paulie Gualtieri and looked
forward to the next time they explored rough sex together.
As she exited out of
the room she saw Silvio’s eyes meet hers with approval and a slight nod of his
head. While he had a couple women cooing over him, he was the only one not
having sex with anyone, instead making sure things ran nice and smooth in the
VIP room.
She didn’t see Tony and figured he was in one of the back
rooms with a girl or two. Danielle looked forward to when Tony would use her as
well, like Paulie, she was certain that Tony could be one hell of a rough lover!
She glanced over at some of the other Men of
Honor lounging around and flirting or groping the dancers. She saw that one
man, that enforcer Furio. Their eyes met briefly and she felt a cold chill
slide down her spine, he was caressing a dancer, but she could see it was
something he was just doing, not really ‘into’ it. She hoped and prayed Furio
would not want to be using her, somehow she felt he would be a very distant,
reserved and dangerous man.
“Come here.”
Silvio’s voice bought her out of her nervous thoughts of Furio. Happily she
walked sexily over to Silvio as he tapped and ash off of his cigarette into a
crystal ashtray. “You having a good first day so far?” his eyes like Paulie’s
could pierce her very soul. He pulled her tight against him a moment and she
could feel his strength just like she did the other day. “You got a lot of
compliments from my customers and friends, you’re a really sexy dancer Danni.”
He said as he lightly stroked her hair.
“Thank you,” she
murmured and half nuzzled against his chest as he caressed her long hair.
“Here…” he dug out
his wallet from his breast pocket and pulled out another 2000$ as he handed it
casually to her. “Go buy yerself some of those fancy Prada shoes or whatever it
is you women like. Get you some nice jewelry or somethin’.”
For a moment she
wanted to refuse the offer of the money, she felt some kind of cold shiver as
his dark eyes seemed to be calculating and even dangerous. But he practically
shoved it in her hand with the order to “take it, go on.” And she certainly had
no want of angering her ‘boss’. Somehow she was beginning to think something
odd was going on, but she wasn’t certain what.
“Go over there and
make ol’ Patsy Paresi happy, give him a lap dance or somethin’ he’s having a
rough night.” Silvio gave her a light but playful swat on her firm ass.
“Sure Sil,” she
smiled and winked at him as he grinned back at her. She knew he would play with
her later as well. “You’re the boss.”
“I like the way you
say that darlin’.” He said with a rather intensive look on his face that was
both arousing and even sent a little tingle of fear through her. “You just keep
remembering that.”
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