Date: Sat, 3 Dec 2011 08:00:51 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Dumb Belle. Chapter Five

   I was still up at my normal time and I was surprised to find Sheila
already in the gym when I got down there. She was punching the bag with
futile flailing fists and not making it move. I said good morning, noticing
that she had observed the rules and was in there naked. I took off my robe
and started on the stretch springs for five minutes before going onto the
rowing machine as she then went onto the jogging machine. I lasted only
five minutes for I was watching those lovely breasts bouncing about that
gave me a massive erection which made rowing hopeless.

   `I give up,' I cried getting up from the seat, my throbbing piece
swaying from side to side. `Sheila! Get on the mats!' She was off the
machine in a flash, not bothering to turn it off to get onto the mats and
quickly take me into her mouth before I'd even got on them myself.

   `I never thought you'd ask,' she mumbled round my cock as she tried to
gobble me. `God, this is better than breakfast.' I had to prise her off and
pushed her backwards onto the mat and quickly got in between her legs and
sank myself into her warm wetness. She was ready having seen me rise up and
now wrapped her legs round my waist as I began to fuck her. Her hands were
up round my shoulders, her fingers digging hard into my flesh as she clung
on to me to rise up to my downward thrusts into her.

   `James!' she screamed out as she came, well before I was ready, using my
weight to hold her down as she bucked beneath me in her throes. Though I
couldn't hold back with what she was doing to me and so I came in
shuddering bursts as I ground my pelvic bones hard into hers. I didn't get
to use the punch bag that morning, working out on top of Sheila instead,
staying inside her as we panted to regain our breath.

   `I love you James,' she said when we were both breathing normal, her
hands and arms holding me tight to her, squashing those beautiful breasts
up against my chest. I liked Sheila. I liked where my erection was, but I
couldn't bring myself to say that I loved her. For Christ's sake, she was a
whore! She was having at least four different men a night and then offering
me half of what she earned by saying the same words and doing the same
thing as we were doing then. I just couldn't, though I loved what I was
doing and getting, I couldn't say that I loved her and so I said nothing
but just kissed her instead.

   It was more of a wail instead of a cry when I eventually pulled out of
her and got up and went over and had a shower. As I washed I looked back at
her, still lying on the mats, arms slack and her legs akimbo, her head to
one side as she looked back at me with eyes that were shining. I didn't
doubt from that look that she was in love, though I think it was more for
what I had in between my legs than anything else. But there again, I
thought with a little pride, she was almost an authority on the behaviour
and accoutrements of men and was giving me the highest accolade she could
give. Take it with a pinch salt I said to myself, for she must have guessed
I was a man of means to have a house like this and not have to work.

   Still, I was not unappreciative of the beauty of her face and body and
it would be a lucky man to finally win her heart other than me. I was
drying as she got up from the mats, lithe and supple and getting up from
that prone position with grace before stretching and tautening her breast
muscles that should really have turned me on again, but cold water dampens
most ardour's.

   We breakfasted alone and it was only when we'd finished did the others
slowly begin to dribble in, me getting cow's eyes now from both Sheila and
Joy and I wondered how long it would take Belle and Vera to have the same
look. I got it from Belle when she saw to my cuts and bruises later that
night.

   But before that happened, I went out that morning to Coutt's, my bank,
and withdrew a hundred thousand pounds in cash and went home and put it in
my safe. It was at lunchtime when Jock phoned to say that the fight was
fixed for that night and that he'd also found a car. All conditions could
be met and he gave me the address and I called for a cab and went to the
car showroom where he was waiting.

   I'm not going to give the car manufacturers free advertising for they
spend far too much on it when a price reduction would be more of a selling
point than the constant avowal at how better their car is over other
makes. Suffice it to say that it was big enough and I paid cash for it and
also the first year's insurance premium, road tax was already on the
car. On the spur of the moment had the car listed as being owned by Chateau
Brue Enterprises, a company I might as well form and get tax relief on it.

   Jock was quite pleased to get in the driving seat and have me in the
seat next to him to drive it away from the showroom. I let him drive me
around for a while for him to get used to the car and find out where all
the lights and buttons were. I asked him about the fight and found that it
was fixed for nine that evening at a pub we often used. It had a nice big
yard and could hold at least sixty people with space to spare for the
square that they would form.

   `He's a big bastard,' Jock said as we drove along. ` I'd say about a
foot taller and at least six stones heavier as well as having a longer
reach. We should get good odds on you tonight,' he grinned. He was on my
payroll as of then and I told him what his duties were. To pick the girls
up from the house at seven and drop them off in Charing Cross Road. Drive
me round at least twice during the evening and then pick them up when they
telephoned him to say they were finished for the night.

   The car had its own telephone inside and I used this to phone my doctor,
the same one that checked out the girls, to say that I might need his
services that evening to which he groaned for he'd treated me in the past
for various wounds from my fighting. Why he should groan I don't know for I
paid him good money and cash at that.

   I next phoned my solicitor and told him to set up the company but to use
the Hanover Square as my address and use Coutt's Bank as my reference. He
said that it wouldn't be a problem and I rang off and had Jock drive me
home. We never discussed his wage for he knew I wouldn't see him wrong in
this. I told him to pick me up at eight after dropping the girls off, and I
went and did some light exercises in the gym.

   I had my shower afterwards but stayed in my dressing gown after and only
had a light meal for my dinner without a drink which puzzled the girls but
made no comment. Jock picked them up on time and after they'd left, I went
upstairs and pulled on my leotard pants and dressed up properly in outdoor
clothes. I was ready and itching when Jock came back for me.

   He drove us to the venue and found that the bar was packed, the word
having gone round that Gentleman Jim was fighting that evening. The
landlord loved it when I came to his pub for a fight for it guaranteed him
a good night's takings at the bar. There were cheers when I entered the bar
with Jock and I was given my usual large brandy on the house, the only
thing I would drink before a fight and only the one till afterwards.

   Here I met my opponent, Patch. A one eyed ex Royal Marine who'd lost his
eye in a brawl when out East in the navy. He was big! I mean big. Just as
Jock had described him and after we shook hands he ordered drinks which I
refused saying that we could drink together when the fight was over. With
the punters seeing us together, the odds changed somewhat in my favour as
being the smaller of the two for which Jock rubbed his hands and started to
take bets on me winning. The landlord also ran a sweepstake on the duration
of the fight and would take his cut out of the winnings.

   The time came for us to go out into the yard and the betting was closed
and Jock whispered into my ear.

   `We stand to win two grand or lose six,' he told me, which to me it
didn't matter one way or the other as long as I won for I had not yet been
beaten. The onlookers formed a square of about twelve all round and two
stools were provided for our breaks. I undressed and folded my clothes as
fastidiously as I always did for Jock to look after and then wearing only
the leotard pants and being barefooted, I was ready. Patch, in deference to
my being barefooted was the same though he wore his trousers.

   Promptly at nine, the hand bell from the pub was rung and we set about
punching the shit out of each other. I could have broken his neck three
times during the fight and him once to me. It was during one of these holds
that his elbow cracked one of my ribs. This, plus a large bruise on my
cheek as well as raw knuckles were the pains I had to suffer for the fifty
seven and a half minutes that the fight lasted. It only ended four minutes
after I had broken his left wrist. He tried to continue but with only his
right hand to counter my attacks he had to concede defeat, much to Jock's
delight and most of the seventy odd people there watching. They had all
been charged a fiver to watch and this was the purse that was split at
three quarters to the winner and a quarter to the loser. I, as I always did
after we had washed and got dressed and before he went off to the hospital,
gave Patch half of my purse for a good fight. We had a drink together
before he went off to get his wrist seen to.

   I was bought drinks by wining punters and stayed for only an hour before
getting Jock to drive me to the doctor to have my chest bound up because of
the cracked rib and the cuts and bruises to my face seen too. But it was a
release of tension for me to have these fights and even though I suffered
physically I was more at peace in my mind.

   We did a cruise round the girls patch to see that they were alright
before he dropped me off at home, him a grand better off for I always let
him have half of what we made on the betting. I had a couple of drinks in
the lounge as I savoured the fight until the girls came home around two
o'clock.

   They were all over me because Jock had regaled them on the victory I had
achieved that night and of what I'd got in return. Oohing and aahing over
my bruises and wanting to see the wrappings round my chest.

   It was Sheila's night with me in bed, for I had made it quite clear to
Belle that though she ran the girls as such, she was to take her turn like
the others. So I went up to bed with Sheila and she managed to stop herself
from laughing when she saw my tights that I wore, for that's what they
looked like. That I was ready for sex was also too apparent. She couldn't
get them down quick enough to take my now throbbing cock into her mouth to
suck on me.

   `God, it's big,' she mumbled, briefly taking her mouth off me. `Is it
always this big after a fight?' When I said yes, she said that I should
fight more often then, especially when it was her turn with me.

   `Doggie fashion tonight,' I said to her indicating my ribs.

   `With your tool like this,' she gasped, `you can have me anyway you
like,' and quickly got onto the bed and went up onto her knees and waited
for me. I didn't make her wait but was soon on the bed and roughly pushing
myself up inside her hot waiting wetness. She gasped again as I entered
her, pushing myself right in hard until our thighs met and gave her a rough
ride and even managed to bring her to an orgasm before I came, flooding her
insides with my outpouring of sperm.

   She was quick to turn round after I'd come to suck on our juices and
really clean my cock before kissing and gently holding me as we fell onto
the bed. It was an hour later after much breast kissing and penile fondling
was I able to take her again but with her on her back this time before
falling asleep.

                                                          *

   It was two weeks before my wrappings came off though I still had done
gentle exercises in the gym each morning as usual. It was during this time
that I negotiated with Belle on getting Jock his freebies which amounted to
twice a week with one of the girls when they knocked off work. It was about
this time that Belle brought Carol home.

   She was in a sorry state, thin, undernourished and poorly dressed.

   `She was trying to work our patch,' Belle said. `I couldn't help but
bring her home James. Just look at her!' Which I did and she looked in a
sorry state indeed, nervously wringing her hands together.

   `What's your name girl?' I asked, and for some strange reason felt at a
disadvantage, well dressed and fed and living in a grand house when she had
obviously looked as though she'd been living rough.

   `Carol sir,' she said in a shy and low voice, her eyes only flicking up
to mine but being downcast for most of the time.

   `How old are you?'

   `Eighteen sir.'

   `Try sixteen,' I said not unkindly. Her eyes flicked up at me.

   `Just over,' she replied in almost a whisper.

   `Why are you selling your body?'

   `I've got to eat,' was the simple answer.

   `Have you had many men?'

   `A few...though not for the last two days,' she replied and I saw tears
start to form in her eyes which didn't affect me for woman could use them
better than words most times.

   `Do you want to work the streets?'

   `Yes sir. There's money to be made there,' she said, her eyes still down
looking at her poor shoes.

   `Belle. Give her a good meal and bathe her and put her in my bed and
we'll see if she's fit to join us. Do you object to this?' I asked Carol.

   `No sir. You're the first person who's shown me this kindness since I
arrived in London, except for Belle for bringing me here,' looking me in
the eye really for the first time.

   `I know it's late Belle, but can you do this?' I asked.

   `Of course. Come with me Carol and have something to eat,' Belle said as
she started to lead Carol from the room.

   `Tell her the rules as well,' I said to Belle as they left.

   `I'd like to break her in,' Jock said with a smile, `but,' he carried on
seeing the look on my face, `I'll settle for Joy tonight if that's alright
with you?' he said to her as the others were still in the lounge.

   `That's fine by me if you know where it's got to go,' she smirked at him
and he grinned in reply and took her arm and they left to go to bed for him
to get his freebie. I stayed on and the others slowly began to leave the
room to go to bed, giving me a kiss each as they said goodnight.

   A quarter of an hour later, Belle looked in and said that Carol had
eaten and she was now taking her up for a bath and would be in my bed in
about another half hour.  I waited that time having another drink while
looking forward to having a new girl added to the stable and I would
shortly find out if she was grateful or not.

   I went upstairs and into my bedroom to find Carol in bed and Belle
sitting on the edge who got up as I entered.

   `Well here she is. Now be gentle with her and you Carol, think yourself
lucky that it was I who found you for James will look after you, so do as
you're told and I think you'll enjoy yourself. Goodnight James,' she said
to me, giving me a kiss and left the room. I slowly got undressed and I
could see her eyes widen at the sight of my erection as I pulled back the
covers and got into bed beside her.

   `Don't be frightened Carol. Bed is for pleasure as well as sleeping, now
do you want to tell me about yourself before or after we've got to know
each other?'

   `Can I kiss you first?` she asked in a tremulous voice.

   `You can do what you want,' I said, taking her into my arms, feeling her
middle sized breasts press up against my chest as we kissed. She might have
been young but her kiss was mature enough for me though I had to push her
hand down from my chest. She got the message and as I smelt the shampoo of
her hair, her hand went down over my stomach and I felt her flinch as she
first touched my erection. Give her her due, for she then firmly grasped it
and gave it a few tremulous rubs.

   `It's big,' she murmured in a matter of fact way.

   `Have you ever sucked one?'

   `No.'

   `Well you've got to start somewhere,' I said, pulling the covers off the
bed and revealing my erection with her hand still round it. The head looked
a fierce and angry red with the blood that suffused it, the foreskin half
pulled back by the head stretching it back. `Now you won't find many bigger
than that one, so close your eyes and take it in your mouth,' I said which
was more of a command than a request. She gave me a sickly grin but closed
her eyes and lowered her open mouth over the head of it.

   Her mouth was hot and inexperienced as she lay there at the bottom of
the bed with my cock being held between her lips and her not moving.

   `Move your head up and down and use your tongue and suck at the same
time. You can use your teeth but only gently,' I said and winced as they
came together a bit too firmly. `Gently I said. Just rake the outer
skin. Try and get your tongue down on the inside of the foreskin.' She
could hear me and tried doing all that I asked and after a couple of
minutes she began to get the hang of it.

   `That's better,' I said and got a flash look from her eyes, the cheeks
of her mouth bulging with the head of my cock inside it. `Now use your hand
on the flesh, moving it up and down at the same time.'

   I let her carry on like this for several minutes before pulling her head
up off of me and giving her a kiss.

   `Not bad for a first time. Now if you do this with a punter, you must
make sure you use the right condom. Belle will explain the ones to
use. They will then come into that and you don't have to take it in your
mouth, though with me, you will have to eventually for I don't use a
condom. Now, when we do get round to me coming in your mouth, I'll let you
spit it out the first time but after that, you'll have to swallow it, so I
suggest we do this again later for you to get used to it. But now I think
we should fuck,' and so I rolled her over onto her back and mounted her.

   She gasped as I entered her thin body, keeping my upper weight off of
her because my ribs were still sore.

   `You told me a lie earlier,' I said softly as I slowly began to move
myself in and out of her. Her eyes were wide and had that frightened look
and guessed that I was only the second man to put his piece inside
her. `You've only had this once.' She nodded and her eyes pleaded with me
for I don`t know what, so I was gentle and kept my movements slow and
regular till she began to relax underneath me. `Are you on the pill?' I
asked and she nodded again, her arms now coming up to hold my shoulders as
I kept up my rhythm as I fucked her.

   In spite of her inexperience, she was a good fuck and I kept on going
till I came inside her, letting her feel the weight of my body on top of
her, grinding my pelvic bones up against hers.

   `I didn't expect you to have an orgasm the first time,' I said after I'd
come, still laying on top of her and up inside. `When I pull out, you're to
go back down and suck and taste your own juices as well as mine. Do you
understand?' She nodded again and so I pulled out and she at least gave out
a whimper at my removal as I rolled off her onto my back. She did as she
was told and moved back down the bed and took me into her mouth again and
sucked and cleaned me up.

   I pulled her off of me and the covers at the same time and took her into
my arms and cuddled her as I kissed her.

   `Are you sure you want to go out onto the streets?' I asked her,
speaking softly.

   `Yes,' she whispered, `but I don't think I'm ready yet, do you?'

   `No,' I said. `You have got to have confidence in yourself first. Not
all men are gentle and you've got to be firm with them and accept their
peculiarities and above all, give them their money's worth. Belle will tell
you more of how to act with them.' I talked to her for an hour before I was
up and ready again and this time she had her first orgasm and really bucked
and fought me as she came and then told me how wonderful I was and how she
felt too. She was only then too eager to go down on me to give homage to
what had given her a brand new experience.

                                                *

   I left Carol sleeping when I left the bed and went down to the gym. It
was while working up a sweat that Vera came in and dropping her robe, got
naked onto the jogging machine to excite me with her bouncing breasts. I
finished pounding the punch bag and stood there panting as my cock rose up
to the sight before me.

   `That's what I like to see in the morning,' Vera gasped out between her
striding out on the moving mat. `Do you want a real woman now instead of a
chit of a girl?' I nodded and she was quickly off the machine and went over
to the mats where she lay down on her back, her breasts still heaving from
her exertions. I fell in between her open legs and entered to her gurgling
delight as her legs came up around my waist.

   `I love you like this James,' she gasped as I rammed into her. `Up. Hard
and ready to split me apart. Fuck my brains out.' She kept her brains even
though she did give out a scream as she had her orgasm, me coming at the
same time. She came out in more of a sweat by us fucking than she did on
the machine, our bodies covered and sliding against each other, her breasts
really heaving under my chest, nipples up like hard little diamonds.

   `God, I love you like this,' she breathed. `I wish I'd met you a few
years ago.' I was happy enough now as it was for I didn't have to make any
comment or commitment considering what her profession was. I gave her a
kiss with a smile and slowly and tantalisingly, pulled myself back out of
her, feeling her vaginal muscles trying hard to keep me there inside her.

   `I hate this bit,' she said as I finally slipped out of her, `but this
makes up for it,' she continued as she got up and moved down to take me
into her mouth to suck out the residue of my sperm.

   We showered together before drying and putting our robes back on to go
upstairs to get dressed.

   `Well? How was Carol?' Belle asked when she came into the kitchen for
her late breakfast. Vera had already eaten and gone back to bed and only
Joy was there with me.

   `Green. She's not ready for the streets yet. I think I'm only her second
man. You need to give her a few words of advice. You know. The words to
use, how to act. She's got a lot to learn before she can go out there and
make money.'

   `Okay,' she sighed. `How many nights do you need to teach her what you
think she needs to know?'

   `At least a week,' I grinned at her.

   `Three days.'

   `Five.'

   `Four and no less,' I said. `Maybe you'd like to be there at tonight's
session then to give her advice.'

   `Are you man enough to handle two of us at once?' Belle asked with an
arched eyebrow.

   `One can but try,' I smiled. `We'll let Jock have the final say as to
when we think she's ready.'

   During the afternoon, Belle gave Carol instructions as how to approach a
prospective client and what to say, coming up with different scenarios to
get her to give out the right responses. We all had dinner together and
Carol and I stayed at home when Jock collected the girls to take them off
to work.

   `Now Carol,' I said after they had gone and left us alone. `I'm a punter
and I've approached you and asked you how much. You've told me and I've
accepted the price. Now we've gone into the hotel and we go upstairs to the
room.' This we did by going up to my room where she asked for the money
first which, in pretence, I paid her.

   `Normal sex or oral?' Carol asked, putting on her act.

   `Anal sex,' I said.

   `We didn't talk about that today!' she exclaimed.

   `But there are some men who like to have it that way,' I said with a
grin, knowing that it would throw her.

   `But...but...I don't know,' she wailed.

   `Okay, okay, we'll leave that for tonight, but tomorrow, you'd better
speak to Joy about anal sex for there are men who will want you that
way. Tonight, to start with, I'll opt for oral sex. Though with a client
you'll find the right condom to use. Here, with me, no condom. You will
take what comes and swallow it, understand?' She nodded. `Well, I've now
paid you, start taking your clothes off.'

   `For oral sex?'

   `I might change my mind when I see what you have to offer,' I
replied. So she stripped off her clothes and here she would have to be told
just how to take her clothes off when doing it for real. I stayed fully
clothed and she looked at me blankly.

   `You've got to know how to undress a man,' I said patiently.

   Again, here she needed to be shown just how to do this properly, not
only did it take up time, but she had to learn how to make it
erotic. Eventually I was as naked as she was only I had a big prick
sticking out in front of me.

   `Now go down onto your knees and take me into your mouth and let me face
fuck you,' I said.

   `Face fuck?' she asked, wavering before slowly going down before me.

   `Yes. What you do is to put your hand firmly round the base of the cock
in front of you, yes?' I said as I waited for her to do this. `Now hold it
firm and take the head of my cock into your mouth.'

   This she did, her eyes looking up at me. `Now I will hold your head in
my hands and you are to keep your mouth and lips firmly round the head
while I do the moving. Don't try to swallow when I come, just hold it there
till I've finished, and then you swallow it. Understand?'

   She nodded, her head bouncing on the end of my erection. I then held her
head firmly between my hands and began to move and face fucked her. Boy did
I come! Her face was a picture as the first gout shot into the back of her
throat, but she held on as I kept on moving, fucking her mouth till I
finished and saw that she was quite red.

   `Breathe through your nose you silly girl,' I said as I came to a stop,
loving having just come into her mouth and could see the trouble she was
having with all my seed inside. `Now when I pull out, swallow and then go
back onto it and lick it clean.'

   She gulped with a big intake of breath when I released her and she fell
back onto her heels, her small chest heaving and her face began to lose its
redness.

   `At least with a punter you won't have to do that,' I said as I stroked
her head. `What did it taste like?'

   `I don't really know,' she coughed. `It's the first time remember.'

   `Well finish off as I told you,' I said and watched her as she took me
back into her mouth and began to lick and suck me, loving the way her young
tongue went round under the foreskin to clean me up as well as sucking on
me. She still needed to know how to use her teeth, but she was learning
fast.

   `Okay,' I said, pulling her up from the floor. `Now I'm going to give
you something that you will not get when you start working the streets,'
and I pushed her onto the bed and went down between her legs and kissed her
sex. She gave out a gasp and her legs automatically opened for me to see
her sex close up. Not a pretty sight but it had been a long time since I'd
gone down on a female.

   It was only because I'd known she hadn't had a man for a long time that
I was doing this as I parted the lips and put my tongue inside her. Her
body squirmed at the first touch and then with a big sigh, she relaxed and
I gave her good head. I licked, sucked and nibbled at her small clit and
kept poking my tongue up into her vagina and kept going at her for a long
time till she was crying out for release and I was up hard again.

   I left that task and crawled up her body and plunged into her wet
vagina, hard enough to make her cry out, and began to fuck her for the
second time in the right place this time. She had her second orgasm with me
in that session though I told her not to expect one every time, especially
with the punters she would be having.

   I tricked her the following night. I said we were going to have it
doggie fashion and as she got onto the bed, I put a condom on and got up
behind her and found her wet and ready for me. I slid in easily and she
gave out a shiver and a big sigh as my thighs met her thighs and felt her
muscles spasm around my cock deep inside her. I kept slipping in and out of
her getting little grunts from her as I re-entered and I did this for a few
times. Then after pulling right out, I pushed myself up into her
backside. She gave out a loud cry as I moved my whole length right in
tight.

   `James!' she cried out, squirming beneath me which added to my
excitement in doing this to her for her first time of anal sex. `You're in
the wrong place!'

   `No I'm not,' I said as I kept ploughing into her. `I said you would be
having sex this way one day,' pulling her hips back towards me as I moved
forward. I then moved my hands up under her and grasped her breasts and
kneaded them hard. `You'll have other men doing this one time or another so
get used to it. If you're offering your body for sex and they want it like
this, you have to give it to them.'

   `Don't squeeze me so hard, it's hurting,' she complained as I kept on
moving in and out of her but released her tits.

   `Sorry Carol, but that's what some men will do,' I said as I put my
hands back on her hips and began to take my pleasure and soon held her
tight as I came.

                                                          *