"Lea what on earth do you have on your nipples?" Marisol asked as I was lying by the pool.
"Nipple clamps, they fucking kill but I love the feeling." I took my right one off and gave it to her.
I watched her eyes widen as she saw the sharp pointed teeth and she opened the clamp slowly trying to close it on her thumb. She shrieked and quickly tossed it back at me, watching in fascination as I clamped it back in place moaning and hissing in pleasure and pain.
"You are fucking insane Lea." She replied with her light French accent.
"I have a clit clamp too."
"Holy crap, I thought you were a typical horny young lady, I didn't know you were....."
"A pain slut? Sex addict? Cunt Whore? Prostitute?"
"You shouldn't' call yourself such derogatory names. I was going to say out of your mind."
"Marisol, if I tell you something do you promise not to tell Jean Pierre?"
"What?"
"Saturday night I fucked 60 different people for ten thousand pounds."
"Please tell me you are kidding."
"Nope, I'm going spend the rest of my summer being a very high paid prostitute and I could use some help."
"Lea, are you that desperate for money?"
"No, the money is an amazing bonus, I'm in it for all the sex. I've got an unquenchable thirst for sex and what's better than getting paid massive amounts of money to do something you love? I have a three page list of people who want to pay me to fuck them and I need someone to take the calls and set up my schedule. These are the rates I came up with."
Marisol took the piece of paper of me and started looking at it. The last line read no condoms, cash up front.
"Lea, you fucked 60 people and didn't use condoms?"
"Nope, can't stand the feel of them and I love having my holes cummed in. I've been sexually active for four years and never used a condom."
"I'll handle your calls if you go see a doctor one a week to make sure you haven't caught anything."
"Deal, I guess we'll need an appointment book. Oh by the way, everyone thinks my name is Lola."
"You'll need business cards, there is a wonderful papier in Nice, they hand calligraphy all the cards."
"I want them to say Mistress Lola, Delectable Slut."
"What am I going to do with you?"
"Book me as often as possible with an hour between fucks. Oh my first client is tonight at 8, I'll be free for a midnight rendezvous"
"You want me to book you in for midnight?"
"Yeah start calling my list asking them when they want me. Call everyone except the crossed off ones."
"You think I wouldn't have figured that out on my own? I want a thousand a week for doing this."
"Done."
Marisol came back an hour later to tell me I had a threesome at midnight. I called Jackson to let him know I had another client and suggested he might not want to waste one of his three hours on dinner. When he told me anytime with me wasn't a waste of time, I found myself asking if we could meet an hour earlier. I wore the little black chiffon skirt again, my nipple clamps and a tight black square neck top that was so tight it was like a second skin. I walked into the restaurant and smiled at Jackson, he handed me an envelope and I glanced in to it, hundred pound notes nicely aligned, I tucked it in my purse. I had just made myself comfortable when he asked me to move my chair back, flip my skirt right up and finger myself until I came. He told me he wanted to whole restaurant to listen to me cum.
I wish I had worn the clit clamp and started pinching my clit, moaning loudly then dipped three fingers in my slick pussy and started fucking myself. I arched my back and lifted my ass to hit my g spot and went to town on myself, my four fingers in my cunt, my thumb poking my clit. It took a little while but I came hard and I'm sure they could hear me across the street.
"Very nice Lola, now on your knees and fuck my dick with that gorgeous mouth of yours while I eat dinner. Take your top off now. Actually, walk to the centre of the room and take your top and skirt off. I want everyone to see what a slut you are."
If he thinks he's degrading me he is in for a big surprise, I thought as I borrowed an empty chair, placed it in the middle of the room, climbed up on it and stripped, playing with my clamps and rubbing my slit for all to see. I stepped down, grabbed my clothes and wiggled my ass all the way back to the table where I turned his chair so everyone could watch me blow him. I kissed his tip and blew on it sending a shiver through his body before licking his length and balls and sucking him right in my mouth. I could deep throat ten inches no problem and handle eleven with minimal gagging. I think my extra performance was too much and Jackson came rather quickly filling my mouth with warm cum, this time I directed his cock and covered my tits in his cum before sitting down in a chair to rub it in to my breasts for anyone who cared to watch which was half the restaurant.
"Dear God , you are unfucking believable Lola."
"I know, I'm a little surprised a classy place like this hasn't called the gendarme on me."
"I own this place. I want you to go to every table and ask them if they'd like to lick your breasts."
"Mmm, I love how you think Jackson."
The first table I went to took me up on the offer but were rather timid taking just a tiny lick. The gentlemen at the second table waved me off but his date took a long lick poking her finger in my asshole while she sucked on my tits for a good five minutes.
"Merci." I purred when she pulled away and went on to the other tables but no one took me up on my offer so I returned to the girl with the long brown hair. "Care to finish me off?"
"I'd love to will you eat my pussy after?"
"I'd love to but the man responsible for this cum is the one paying me. I can ask him."
"Go."
