Why Own An Earp? | By : justheretoread Category: S through Z > Wynonna Earp Views: 5446 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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New Ownership
“Wow, so I guess they’re renovating” Wynonna said as she walked Waverly into the bar. “Any idea what the new theme is? Gonna be tough to beat redneck dive bar.”
“No idea. Gus said Mr. Holliday had to speak with city hall about city regulations.” Contractors were working all over the place. Waverly stopped to ask one of them. “Excuse me, do you know where Mr. Holliday is?”
“Over there by the bar” the two Earps were directed. There was a slim, tall, mustached man sitting in some gentleman-esque cowboy outfit. They walked over to him.
“Mr. Holliday? I’m Waverly Earp, the bartender. It’s nice to finally meet you.” The new bar owner looked over both Earp sisters. “And this is my sister Wynonna”
Holliday removed his hat and bowed a bit. “And a pleasure to meet you both. And you can call me Doc.”
Wynonna couldn’t keep her mouth shut. “Really, Doc Holliday? You’re trying to pull that off in this town? The tourist business isn’t much up here. They usually go down to Tombstone. They get to look at the old shoot out while not freezing their balls off.”
The stranger chuckled. “I assure you, I do not mean to sell this bar off some old cowboy; even if I am in the presence of two Earps. But it is mighty difficult to avoid that moniker with my surname and a PHD in psychology. One must learn to embrace it.” Doc took out a bottle of whiskey and 3 glasses. “Will either of you ladies like some libation as we discuss business?”
“Hit me” Wynonna said grabbing a glass. She barely waited for Doc to finish pouring before sipping. “So what’s the theme? Cause outside of old great-great-great granddad the only thing this town really has are redneck bikers and snow. And Nedley’s mustache, but not much to build a business on.”
“Well, while I do appreciate fine facial hair, I have decided on a different direction. However, I will appreciate if you kept what I am about to tell you. And Waverly, do not feel obligated to stay on here. If the theme is too much off color for you I completely understand. I will still pay you for 2 week’s work as you seek another place of employment.”
Wynonna answered first. “What, you’re turning this into a strip club? I mean, good luck with that but Pussy Willow’s got the town cornered.”
“Not at all. To be blunt, I am turning this bar into a different type of club. A BDSM one, as you may call it.” The new bar owner took a sip of his own drink as the Earps processed this information.
Wynonna broke out in laughter. “You got to be kidding me. Hey kid, looks like you took that unicorn costume home too soon. You could wear it here.” Her kid sister turned red face at that.
Doc was confused. “Is there some joke I am missing here?”
Waverly finally joined the conversation. “Well, my sister here walked in on my girlfriend taking good care of me and saw more than she bargained for.” She thought about it for a second. “As long as I’m just expected to bartend and this place doesn’t turn into a giant orgy every night I’ll be more than willing to join. Although I didn’t realize Purgatory had enough of that demographic to support an entire bar. We’re kinda in the middle of nowhere”
“Yes, but that’s the beauty of it. Nowadays the middle of nowhere is just an hour from somewhere. And an hour from some paparazzi or some wife unaware of the man or woman their husband spends the night with. I already spoke to a few clients in the area who will be attending the opening of Lilith’s Garden this weekend.” Doc stated plainly.
“Lilith’s Garden? You’re trying to make the Mayor think this is some flowers shop so he can’t shut you down?” Wynonna didn’t think it’ll work.
“Lilith is a figure from folklore, medieval satire, and recent fiction as Adam’s first wife before Eve. The stories says Adam kicked her out of the Garden of Eden for wanting to be on top and she became the mother of demons” Waverly informed her sister.
“Sounds like my type of demon. Adam didn’t know what he was missing.” Wynonna quipped.
“Ah, a scholar. Always a pleasure to find someone of your age still interested in learning.” Holliday took another sip. “Now that you’ve agreed, you may want to talk to Rosita about the uniform and schedule. You’ll have plenty of leeway to customize it so you are most comfortable but there is a certain color scheme and motif I wish. Plus I am sure you would prefer not to have your personal play clothes on while working. It can ruin the mood of them.”
Wynonna couldn’t resist. “Aww, too bad baby girl. Guess you got to keep the pink sparkly unicorn to the barn.”
“You think that’s the only costume I got? Christmas is coming up” she winked at Wynonna. “So where’s this Rosita I’m to talk to?” Right as Waverly asked the question a dark hair latina woman walked came up the steps.
“Hey Doc, there seems to be a hitching post downstairs for some reason. Did you order one already? I told the contractors to leave it there and expand around it. Shows some signs of wear and tear but whoever used it sanitized it well enough.”
Doc just cocked an eyebrow towards Waverly. “Yes, well that seems like an ideal spot for it. It should be big enough for a small group if one wishes to rent the space but also provide a more intimate setting if need be.”
“Also, this is Waverly Earp. She has decided to continue working here and needs to go over the dress code, schedules, and other things with you my dear.”
Wynonna couldn’t keep quiet. “Don’t forget to see if that butt plug Haught makes matches the tassels. Always adds an extra class when the accessory matches.” Waverly flipped her sister off as she walked away.
Holliday and Wynonna were left at the bar as Rosita began filling in the younger Earp on her new duties. Doc poured them each another glass of bourbon.
“So, Wynonna, forgive me for being too forward but are you by any chance looking for employment?”
“You really aren’t from here, are you? The only time you’re too forward is when I’m wanting it from behind.” She winked. “Although I’m not much of a bartender. Pussy Willow’s is more my area of expertise.”
“I am quite sure of your expertise. But I was more thinking of security. You look like the type of woman who is more than capable of taking care of yourself.” He tipped his hat at the compliment.
“You know, there are easier ways to get in my pants than flattery. Or did your psychology degree not cover bar owning 101? You want a big burly man for security. And pay him double if he has tattoos.”
Doc Holliday chuckled at the cliché. “Au contraire madam. That is exactly who I don’t want in charge of security. A hot headed alpha male type is always going to make the situation worse. A submissive type will just feel uneasy at best and a more dominant man or woman will feel challenge. It will lead to a series of escalations where I am spending more to clean up the bar than I am making in return. But a beautiful woman such as yourself will be seen as less of a threat and more comforting to those who need it. The key is to escort the offending party out as quickly as possible without interrupting the experience of the other costumers as much as possible.”
Wynonna just stared open mouth at that. “So that is what you use your degree for? You can shrink an entire bar?”
“Actually, I was a professor.”
“Was? What happened, they caught you with a student tied up in your office after hours?” Things were finally making sense to Wynonna.
“Nothing as scandalous as that. Actually, the dean of the school didn’t see a need for my department to have 5 tenured professors. She decided the budget could be better spent on STEM.” He looked directly at Wynonna. “Besides, I’m usually the one tied up like a hog at someone’s mercy.”
Wynonna looked the new owner up and down. She admitted to herself Doc Holliday filled out the clothes he was wearing well. And usually she had to convince the guys she banged to let her lead. “So, what are your plans for this place? Shouldn’t I know where the action is happening as the bouncer?”
“Why of course. Most of it still needs renovations but let me show you upstairs. They finished it up this morning.”
The two walked up the stairs to what used to be Waverly’s bed room. It was a lot less porn dungeon than Wynonna expected. It seemed like a plain bedroom with a king size bed in the middle. The black and red color scheme was the biggest change.
“Cozy, but where are the whips and chains? I got to admit, I am a bit disappointed.” Wynonna smirked as she closed the door.
“Well don’t you worry. Most of the fun stuff isn’t here yet, but there is some silk rope and some odds and ends in that chest. Most of the other toys are being delivered on Thursday and will go in the various closets and throughout the room. The bullwhip is going right there under the mirror.” He pointed to 2 brackets right across from the bed. “Rosita decided on a more minimalistic approach for this room. Some place where a couple could be alone and choose at their leisure how far they are going. The basement is going be a bit closer to the set up you might be familiar with from adult films or other places.”
“Probably going look like the Earp Barn once Waves and Red Haught are done with it.” At that Wynonna approached Doc. She brought her lips up to meet his, and then whispered “So, you like to be tied up, do you Doc? If so, strip. On the bed.” There was more than a hint of authority in her voice.
“Yes, Wynonna” Doc said in a tone that might have been sarcastic if he didn’t follow the orders. As the former professor undressed Wynonna was behind him with the rope. “My safe word is Alice by the way.”
“Alice? What, that’s your mother’s name?” Doc’s awkward silence told her the joke. “Shit. Well, good to know.” With that Wynonna tied Doc’s left arm to the bedpost. “Now time for the right.”
Soon Doc was naked with on the bed with just his arms tied to the head board. Wynonna even put his cowboy hat back on him. “Mmhmm. What a lovely picture.” Wynonna then bent down to kiss her newest lover. Her hands wandered as they made out. The impatient woman stroke the bar owner’s cock as she deepened the kiss. It hardened in her hands. Just as she heard a moan the kiss broke.
Wynonna crawled in front of Holliday and lowered her head. “Not bad, professor. Not bad at all. I think you get a D plus.” She took a long lick of the cock in front of her. “You know, for your plus sized dick.” It wasn’t as big as she was used to these days but it was big enough. And Wynonna was pretty sure she could deep throat it without as much struggle.
She tested that out. Wynonna bent down further and took Doc’s entire length down her mouth. She guessed the length equal to Dolls’, but he wasn’t as thick. Wynonna wondered if she could compare the two later. Close up. But for now she looked up at the pleasure in Doc’s eyes. “Damn, Wynonna. Impatient woman, aren’t you?” He moaned as she slowly pulled up. “You keep up that pace and I’m not going to last til the fun part.”
Wynonna smiled with just the very tip of his cock in her mouth. “This is plenty of fun. But, if you need something more…” Wynonna pulled the bottle of lube out from between her boobs. Her tongue teased Holliday’s tip as she squirted lube onto her fingers.
Doc sat up a little straighter. He realized what the Earp heir was up to. Wynonna swallowed his cock once again. Her nose hit his crotch at the same time her slick fingers began playing with his asshole. “OHHH, yeeah, uh”. The cowboy hat wearing bar owner was unable to speak. A finger toyed around the outer part of his hole.
Wynonna then bobbed up and down on Doc. Slowly she got into a rhythm of alternating her throat and finger. Her finger slid into Holliday’s tight hole as she pulled her mouth up. It slid out as her mouth slid back down the cock. He grunted at the dual pleasure Wynonna inflicted on him.
The grunts turned to whimpers as Wynonna slowed down. Her free hand stroked the spit soaked cock as she began licking his balls. At the same time she added a second finger into Doc’s shithole. She took her time to slowly open up the hole. “This not your first time, is it? I’m not popping your cherry am I? I’m not robbing you of your innocence, am I?”
“Ggh, my innocence was gone long ago. Also, if you wish anything of me all you have to do is ask.”
“Laying it on kinda thick, aren’t you? I’m already sucking your balls.” The room was then filled with the sounds of sex. Holliday’s ragged breathing accompanied the slurping sounds of Wynonna’s fingers and her other hand jerking off his wet cock.
She pounded faster and faster with her fingers at the same time she slowed her other hand down. Then she took a long lick of Holliday’s cock before getting off the bed. “So, what’s up Doc? Ready for me to fuck you?” Wynonna quickly threw off her pants and put on the strap-on from the chest. “Not exactly my Peacemaker, but this will do.”
“Peacemaker? You named your dildo?” Despite how painfully hard the former psychology professor’s cock was he was curious at this info.
Wynonna lubed the dildo up as she spoke. “Yea. Well, I got it in high school. Senior year me and this rich bitch were at it. The type of rich where she was named after a car. I fucked her boyfriend, she slept with 2 of my fuck buddies at the same time, I may or may not have slashed her tires and she may have fucked the math teacher to lower my grade.” Holliday raised an eye brow at that last one. “Ok, I fucked him to get the grade higher in the first place but not the point. Anyways, I decided to pop into her mansion one Friday to finally settle thing. Only, instead of fighting we ended up fucking the entire weekend. After that me and Mercedes were tight as her virgin asshole was that Friday. She even let me keep her strap to remember her by. A big black beauty with silver lines all looping all over it and ridges. Damn that red head looked good taking it.”
“And so you christened it Peacemaker. How poetic. I’ll love to see it one day” Doc said as Wynonna once again approach.
“Well, spread your legs like a good boy and you just might.” Wynonna positioned herself right in front of Doc Holliday. She lined the 6 inch dildo up with the slightly opened asshole. She fed it in inch by inch. She moaned as her harness pressed against her clit. The dildo finally bottomed out after a few minutes.
She began fucking her new boss for the first time. Unless all that was just an excuse to get to laid. But Wynonna didn’t mind. “Damn, and you still didn’t burst yet. I bet riding you is like a mechanical bull.” Wynonna grabbed the cock once again. At first she just occasionally tugged at it as she rocked back and forth inside of him. As she gained a steady rhythm she tugged faster. Both parties were moaning at the pleasure.
“MMMHMM, yea, take it, GRRHH, that’s it, harder”. Neither person was sure who made which sound. Wynonna pounded harder and harder until she grabbed Doc’s legs and lifted them over her shoulder. His dick was throbbing in her hands.
She moved faster, getting the entire length of the dildo in and out in each thrust. At the same time she jerked his in small motions, barely moving it back and forth as it pointed towards his chest. Her own orgasm was fast approaching and she wasn’t finishing first. “GOSH, GGGAAWWD LORD YES” Doc moaned/grunted out as he came all over his own abs. A small line of cum made it up to his chest.
Wynonna continued to milk that cock until she came herself. She kept quiet, but Doc saw her silent moans on her face and her eyes flutter. Once finished Wynonna pulled out. She looked down at her latest conquest. “You work out, don’t you?” Before he could respond she leaned down and licked his cum covered abs. Just as suddenly she kissed him with his own seed on her lips.
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