A Cabaret Love

My name is Nicole Milany, I'm 19 years old, I'm single and I live in Rio de Janeiro. For family I'm a reserved girl, with few friends, and they even call me antisocial, for my friends I'm the quietest of the class, the innocent and fragile, but for my clients, I'm the naughtiest, the most uninhibited, and the pleasure girl, "Mila". Nobody knows what I do with my life, not even my friends, I try to keep that part completely secret at all costs. I work in a cabaret, while everyone in the house sleeps, I go out to earn a living, and I know that for the vast majority of society, this is the worst way to earn a living, but that's because they haven't seen the amount of money that I get paid just for satisfying the men and even women who come to me.

Apparently the establishment is just a place for music, dances and drinks, but in fact, it is a big whorehouse, in the suites that make up the top floor of the place, everything happens, and I'm one of the vip girls in the place, that's it.

It means that I only serve clients of a high social standard, and I don't think about giving up prostituting myself now, what I want is to save a lot of money to have a secure future.

During the afternoon I study Business Management, my parents pay for my college, but I could pay myself, but they would ask where the money was coming from, and I wouldn't be able to hide what I do from them for a long time, so I let them pay and I keep a separate account where I put all the amount they invest in me, so when this bomb goes off, I can return everything to them, this account is untouchable.

I work from midnight to 4:00 am, and I get home at 5:00 am, because at 6:00 am my parents get up to go to work, so I arrive, take a shower, then make breakfast, and they never suspected anything, after they leave, I go to sleep and wake up when I go to college, when I get there, I sleep a little longer, then I study, do homework and everything related to college before going to the cabaret, this it's my routine.

Mom: Hmm, smells good Nicole, what do we have for breakfast?

- Coffee, toast, cheese and pancakes. Father: Good morning princess, did you make it here? he said as he picked up the toast.

Every morning they ask about college, and my answer is always the same.

- I'm loving it, my grades are excellent, I'm doing well.

It's more than enough to keep them off my back.

When they leave, I'm finally free to sleep, after all, pussy is tiresome.

The day followed normally, in the same routine and pattern as always, and the night arrived bringing its mystery and secrets.

After dinner I went to my room and waited for my parents to go up to their room, my big advantage is sleeping on the ground floor alone, as the risk of being caught leaving the house is minimal.

I put a sexy outfit in my bag, makeup, sex toys, and everything I usually wear, I never leave the house dressed up, I always leave it to get ready at the cabaret.

- Good night girls, I said as soon as I arrived in the room we used to prepare ourselves.

There are two rooms, one just for vip girls, the other for girls who are not in demand, here you are the only one responsible for making your name, if customers ask you a lot, one hour you end up becoming a VIP, that's why , have to do the job right, no frills.

I put on my wine-colored lingerie, the garter on my legs, let my hair down, did a top makeup, and used a lipstick the same color as the lingerie, then I put a mini dress on top, with a huge heel, and put on a perfume intense, it didn't take long for Faby, the cabaret attendant, to call me.

- Take care Mila, Mr.

Jarbas is waiting for you in suite 23. Jarbas was one of my best clients, he always paid me double, a true gentleman. I went up the stairs, took the hallway and headed towards the suite and knocked on the door.

Jarbas: Come in dear.

- Hello my dear, good to see you here tonight, I missed you. He approached me and gave me a kiss on the mouth, sucking my tongue eagerly.

Jarbas: You look wonderful today Mila, besides fragrant, walk, take off that little dress for me while you dance.

I started to remove my dress sensually, in front of him, as I watched him run his tongue between his lips.

Jarbas: What a hot hottie, come here come, lie here on my legs, he said while sitting on the bed.

I walked up to him, leaned over his legs, and he pushed my panties to the side and began to gently smooth my pussy. Jarbas: You're all smooth Mila, just the way I like it. He stuck a finger in my pussy, and it started to twirl as he took it in and out.

Jarbas: What a hot little bitch. Now stand up, I want to have the pleasure of undressing you all over.

I stood up, and he began to take off every part of my lingerie, until I was completely naked.

Jarbas: Lie on the bed Mila. I walked over to the bed and lay on it while he unbuttoned his shirt and took off his pants, getting completely naked as well.

He started kissing me, starting with my legs and going up until he reached my pussy, where he passed his tongue gently, and then he started sucking me, and I started to moan, because he knew very well how to use his tongue, and he didn't stop until he felt my pussy pulse in his mouth.

Jarbas: Your taste is wonderful Mila, I can't say enough about it, now it's on all fours for me.

I quickly complied, as he took the condom, and then he penetrated me, right up my ass, as he took several hands on my ass.

Jarbas: What a hot ass, roll on that dick Mila. And I rocked even more, until he pulled my hair, and came amidst his fast and deep thrusts.

Jarbas was a 40 year old old man, and very sexy, and he loved to fuck girls' assholes, but he only eats the others when I'm not available, his ass thing comes from the fact that his wife refuses to give it to him For him, it's ok that no woman is obliged to give this kind of thing to a man, even if it's a husband, but I could give it to him, and he didn't feel sorry to pay for it. After he fulfilled all his desires with me, he put 3 thousand reais in my hand, for just 1 hours of fuck.

He came out, gave me a nice kiss and said he'd be back next week, and I went to take a shower after that, and get the sex smell out of my body.

I went into the living room, put on new black lingerie, and got ready for the next client. Twenty minutes later, Faby appeared.

Faby: Girls, a new client arrived, and it's not just any client, the guy arrived here with a fucking car, and three security guards, and said he wants to see the best girls in the house, so get ready, I'll go bring him here to choose one of you. I was already dressed, the only thing I did was do a touch up on my makeup, while the girls were dying to get their hands on the money that this man would surely leave with one of us.

Usually the men who usually appear in the cabaret are men between 35 and 50 years old, sometimes some very perverted old men come, but we have to attend to everyone.

So I was expecting someone with that age group.

As soon as Faby showed up bringing the man to see us, I was paralyzed, because I didn't imagine that there could be someone on this planet so beautiful, so charming and so sexy.

His gaze was deep, and carried a certain mystery, he looked at each girl, analyzing each one's body, as if he was looking for something out of the ordinary. It was then that he saw me, and he stopped walking immediately, and unlike the other girls, he didn't look at my body, on the contrary, he just stood there with his eyes fixed on mine, as if he was anesthetized.

There were other girls yet to be noticed, but he didn't want to look at anyone anymore.

His gaze consumed me in an inexplicable way, it was as if my whole body was receiving waves of heat just from his penetrating gaze.

Then, as if coming out of a trance, he turned and left without a word. We all didn't understand what actually happened, and why he left.

Faby gave us a quick look, as if she didn't understand either, and left right after him. About five minutes later she came back. Faby: Mila, he wants you. For some reason my heart started pounding, and I got nervous in a way I never was before.

- What's happening to me? I'm a veteran at this, I have no reason to be so nervous, I thought.

That man's look was the real reason for leaving me this way, he didn't need to touch me for me to know he could do a lot of damage in my life.