“What’s your name baby?” he asked.
“Eriko.” I replied and almost face palmed myself for saying my real name.
“Eriko… pretty name. My friends call me “Slam”, but I want you to call me Tye.” he said. The look in his eyes was full of affection for me.
“Tye it is.” I said smiling at him. The sweetness of this guy was fairly glowing off of him. I realized in that instant that maybe I would be able to sense how evil other people were or conversely if they were good people.
“Look Eriko, I wanna tell you, the Pig Pen is no place for a sweetie like you. If you want to Dance try the Kitten Club or Gold Rush. The Pig Pen has a lot of shitheads hanging there.” he said in a concerned tone.
“I know, it’s a payback thing. Just don’t tell anyone you saw me.” I said.
“I won’t. I don’t tell the Police nothin. If you are in some shit, maybe I can help.” He offered. “If someone is leaning on you I know people, the kind of hard hitting brothers no one wants knocking on their door.”
“It’s not for me… just don’t worry. I know what I am doing Tye. That’s a sweet offer but this is something I can handle.” I said using my influence to ease his mind.
He stared at me and said “You need a piece?”
“No, it’s going to be more subtle than that.” I replied gently. “I need to get going before they get their shit together.”
“Okay Eriko.” He said and helped me back into the car like a gentleman.
We drove the rest of the way quietly. When he pulled up out front he turned to me as I was trying to hand him the $38.00 cab fare.
“On the house. Don’t even try to give me that.” He said smiling. Growing more concerned he said “I’m going to park by that reception hall right over there. I will be on the far side. Here is my card. My cells on it. When you want out just call me or come here. I will be waiting.” he said firmly.
“Thanks Tye.” I replied giving him a smile and opening the door.
When I walked into the Pig Pen I could see just by a glance it was kind of a rough place. The large central stage was surrounded by chairs and the men in it looked like the type of guys who had been read their rights more than a few times.
“You need help cupcake?” a voice said beside me.
Turning to look I saw a big man standing there. He was clearly a doorman and clearly not a nice guy. I caught an image in his mind of me laying on the floor being raped by him while he strangled me with my panties. It took very little to know this man had raped many women. As much as I wanted to fuck him up I had other prey tonight.
“Hi” I said in a flirty voice. “Where is Fingers?” I said adding my power into my question.
“In the office.” he replied, his eyes looking glassy.
“Do you have a gun?” I asked.
“Yes.” he said in that same far away voice.
“You like me, think I am amazing. I gave you the best night of sex you ever had and you really like seeing me happy. Do you understand?” I asked
Smiling he replied “Yeah Babe, you’re fucking amazing in my book.” he said, still under the influence.
“You are going to introduce me to Fingers. You trust me completely.” I ordered.
“Yeah sure, anything you want.” He said.
“If Fingers was to hurt me you would be very upset with him. You don’t want to warn him, but you would kill to protect me.” I added.
“Anyone fucks with you they’re so fucking dead.” He said seriously.
“You are going to leave me alone with Fingers for exactly ten minutes then walk back in.” I said.
“Okay.” he replied.
Easing off the power I saw his eyes clear and he looked at me again and smiled at me huge. He wrapped me in a big bear hug and said “Hey Baby, long time no see. How are you?”
“I’m doing great thanks. I’m here to see fingers.” I said.
“Sure. Follow me.” My protector said as he lead me through the club and down the hallway to Fingers office. There were two men standing at the door as he brought me towards it.
“Who is this?” asked one of them in a come on voice.
“She’s here for Fingers.” My loyal protector replied.
Both the guards looked me over and laughed and then knocked on the door and opened it. “Boss, Bull has a fine little minx with him. You gotta see this. Says she is for you.”
I did not hear a reply but was told “Go ahead babe.” and they stepped aside.
Bull, my protector, lead me in.
Fingers office was about what I would have expected. He had a pool table and some desks and a couple of filing cabinets. A large safe stood against one wall. The wood panelled walls were covered with posters of various porn stars and also had a dart board. In one corner was a small stage, the walls behind it mirrored, and a stripper pole was centred on it.
Fingers was clearly seated behind the big desk. He was setting some papers to the side. A bottle of Jack Daniels was on the desk and a partially filled glass sat beside it. In the large glass ashtray was the stub of a still smouldering cigar.
As a man Fingers looked like an intimidating person. He had his black hair slicked back, a huge barrel chest, powerful forearms and large meaty hands. He was what I had heard described as a “No Neck Neanderthal”. The difference was his eyes were sharp. When he looked up at me I saw their pale blue irises and the intelligence and cunning I should have expected.
“Hey Boss.” Bull said smiling “I got a pretty little friend of mine who came here to see you.”
Fingers smiled at me and said “Do you got a name Princess?”
“Jade” I replied, smiling at him and folding my hands together in front of me.
“Nice.” he said as he ran his eyes over my body, barely contained in the cocktail dress. Fingers got up from his desk and walked over and circled me, his eyes never leaving my body. He made a wolf whistle and said “Very nice. You can go Bull.”
“Sure Boss.” Bull said and smiled at me and turned and walked out.
Fingers walked over and sat on the edge of his desk watching me still.
“You want a drink?” Fingers asked as he reached over and grabbed the bottle.
“Yes please.” I replied softly.
“Come here.” Fingers said firmly.
I walked over and stood before him. Fingers reached out and slid an arm around my waist and pulled my close. Moving the bottle up to my lips he tilted it, and I drank straight from the bottle. After having a few swallows of the whiskey I could feel it’s warmth. I did not detect any other effects.
Fingers set the bottle aside and said “So, you’re for me huh?”
“Yes Sir.” I said softly.
Without any further preamble Fingers yanked down the front of my cocktail dress exposing my full tits to his hungry gaze. His hand reached down and began lifting my hemline up as he leaned in and began biting one of my nipples.
I moaned in response and he said “So you like being bitten. You like it rough Jade?”
“Yes Sir.” I replied. I let my body tremble as he jabbed two fingers into my pussy and began mauling my tit with his other hand.
“Sir, I like that. So respectful. You one of those submissive little Asian cunts?” he asked.
“I am here to please Sir.” I said.
“I’ve had a shit day Jade. Really shitty. I’m going to take it out on your body. You like that idea? You like knowing I’m going to rape every fucking hole and make it hurt?” Fingers asked.