Nodding yes, he slams the door behind him. The room will be adequate enough for the time being with a bed, nightstand, closet, and TV. There’s even an attached bathroom. The thought of hot water excites me. Quickly stripping off my dirty clothes, I turn on the shower and step into the hot spray. The water washes away the stress of the last few days and the filth coating my skin. I stay under the water until it runs cold. Pulling out a towel I find under the sink, I wrap it around my body and walk back out into the bedroom. A perky little red-headed woman is sitting on my bed with a bundle of clothes in her hands.
“Ruby?” I ask.
Jumping up from the bed, she prances over, shoving the clothes into my arms. “Yup, that’s me! Here are the clothes Voodoo said you needed. I brought you some club shirts to start off with since I didn’t know your size, sweatpants, and underwear. I can get whatever else you need tomorrow. Just write down what you need and I’ll send one of the prospects out for them. Make sure you’re specific. I don’t want Slider or Irons to bring back hooker clothes for you.” I lay the clothes down on a chair next to me and take the piece of paper in my hands, writing down my sizes and clothing preferences for her and handing it back. I doubt they’ll bring me the t-shirts and sweatpants that I want, but at least I asked. She looks over the paper and stuffs it into her back pocket.
“Need anything else?” she asks.
“I think one of my ribs is broken so a pain killer would be great.”
“Holy shit, you’ve been dealing with a broken rib and you didn’t bother to mention it until now? Damn, Dani. How are you dealing with the pain?”
“Does ignoring it sound plausible? Going to the hospital isn’t exactly easy with no money or ID.”
“Hang on,” she says while exiting my room. Taking the chance to change while she’s gone, I strip the towel away from my body and throw on the sweatpants and shirt Ruby brought me. I’ve settled on the bed and started to doze off by the time she gets back.
“Here, take these,” she says as she shoves two large, white, oblong pills and a bottle of Coke into my hands. Depositing the pills into my mouth, I swallow them without a second thought and wash them down with a swig of the cold pop. Placing the bottle on the side table by the bed, Ruby sits down on the side of the bed observing me. The pills quickly take effect as my vision clouds and the room starts to whirl. She remains still as I lose all ability to verbalize words. Darkness creeps along the edges of my vision as I feel my body go limp before I completely black out. Son-of-a-bitch! I’ve been drugged.
“Come on, Hero, fuck me like you mean it!” screams Daisy as I pound into her from behind. Taking her long blonde hair, I wrap it around my wrist and pull hard which elicits moans from her as her body arches. Her ass presses deeply against my cock with each tug of her hair. “Harder!” she screams. “Fuck me harder, Hero.” If she wants a fucking beast, I’ll give her one, I think as I ferociously thrust faster into her.
“Jesus, Daisy,” I say with a ragged breath. “If I fuck you any harder, you’ll be bruised.”
She turns her head and her eyes beg for me to be rough with her. “I need to be punished, Hero. I want to feel like a filthy whore again.”
“It’s going to be one of those nights, isn’t it?” I ask.
She nods her head vigorously. “Please, Hero. I need this,” she pleads to me. Pulling out of her and releasing her hair, I shove her down face first into the bed.
“Don’t fucking move, Daisy.”
“Yes, Hero,” she mumbles against the comforter on my bed.
Sliding from the bed, I walk to my top dresser drawer and pull out two pairs of roped handcuffs. Laying them on top of the dresser, I retrieve a simple black blindfold. I’m not that into this shit, but Daisy seems to like it. None of the other guys will play rough with her, so it’s left to me to set her back at ease. We rescued her from a sick and twisted fuck from a rival club a few years back. She tried to like normal sex, but Daisy likes to be whipped and choked into an orgasm from time to time. For some fucked up reason, it makes her feel safe. I put my foot down on the choking because I’m not a demented fucking bastard, but I’ll whip her when she needs it. I knew she’d need her fix as soon as I saw her after Church. Her eyes were completely glazed over as she retreated into the darkness of her mind. She had been raped and tortured by those bastards before we took her out of their club after we found her chained to a bed. Voodoo took one look at her and hauled her ass home with us. We tried to convince her to stop being a club whore, but she wanted to stay that way.
She watches me anxiously as I saunter slowly over to the bed. “Sit up, Daisy,” I command. Laying the cuffs down, I pull the blindfold over her hazel eyes as she rises to sit on her knees. She’s a pretty girl, but her lifestyle choices have aged her face and body. She looks much older than a girl in her mid-twenties. Her breath hitches as I slide one loop of the cuffs over each of her wrists. Taking her bound wrists, I crisscross her arms against her chest, attaching the other end of each pair of cuffs around the posts of my foot board, which pulls her back down face first into the bed. The tension from the ropes pops her plump ass into the air. My fingers lightly trace down her back as I slide behind her again.
My dick glides back into her wet folds as she stretches to adjust to my width again. My dick may not be the longest in the club, but the girls tell me I’m the widest. I’m not exactly sure whether I should be proud or sad about that, but I’m not about to go test dick widths and lengths to find out for myself. With each thrust, I pull back on her hips, forcing her restraints to tighten against her. She rotates her ass in a circle against me to let me know she’s close. Removing my hand from her hip, I smack her hard on the ass. She cries and moans at the abrupt touch and grinds on me harder. Pulling my dick out farther, I slam into her and spank her again.
“Is that what you need, Daisy?” I ask, yanking back on her hair. “Do you like me pounding into your pussy while I turn your ass bright red?”
“Yes!” she wails. “Make me feel better, Hero.”
With the next thrust, I grab her hair once more and jerk it with each thrust. Running my hands down her arched spine, I caress her bright red ass now sporting my hand prints. Sliding my hand down lower, I rub my thumb around her unoccupied hole, using her juices to lubricate my finger before sliding it into her puckered hole. She screams my name as I plunge my finger inside of her with each thrust. Her cries become louder as vibrations grow in intensity around my dick.
“Give it to me, Daisy. Cum like a good girl for your master.”
She begins to shudder against me as I pull my finger from her and land one final slap against her ass, sending her over the edge. Her orgasm takes hold as she shatters around me. Her body jolts with each rush of euphoria. I use Daisy’s wanton body without even being close to coming myself. I know what I need in order to get there, but it only messes with my mind more each time I have to do it.
Fuck it, I need this. Picturing my mysterious angel, I pound into Daisy four more times before finding my own release. Why can’t I just get off without having to see her face? It’s so fucked up to have to think of another woman with Daisy panting underneath me. I lean over her and pull the cuffs from the footboard, releasing the pressure on her hands, slapping her ass as I straighten up behind her.
Releasing Daisy’s hair, I pull out of her and walk to the bathroom to discard the used condom. I don’t take any chances of some crazy club mama trying to get me to knock her up, so I always flush the condoms. Better safe than sorry in my book, but Raze hates it when he has to call a plumber out to the clubhouse because of my habit clogging up the septic system. Watching the old plumbers pull out used condoms from the clubhouse’s drains makes me sickly laugh inside. I convinced half the guys it was Raze doing it the last time it happened. He still hasn’t figured out why a trash can with a box of condoms suddenly appeared outside of his room door.