Raven's Revenge (The Pleasure Pros #2) (3 page)

Unfortunately,
Renegade hadn’t responded to any of my texts ever since, so now I had no choice
but to take Miss Victoria through level three.
 
Hopefully
Renegade will come to his senses before we reach level six.

“Do you know what
we will be doing today?” I asked her when the cameras began to roll on our
first live show together.

“Yeah.
 
You are going to tie me up and abuse
me,” she said with a beaming smile.

“Is there anything
you are afraid of doing?”

“No.
 
I completely trust you,” she replied
with a giggle.

“How did you get
into this type of thing?”
 
I asked
,
shocked by the level of confidence she exhibited at such a
young age.

“I used to have a
forty-five year old boyfriend who was a total pervert,” she smiled coyly.

“Really?” I
replied, honestly shocked by her admission. “How old were you?”

“Sixteen!” she
squealed.

“Wow!” I
gasped.
 
That’s so wrong
.

“Hey, if it wasn’t
for him, I wouldn’t be here,” she countered, as if he had actually done her a
favor.

“That’s most
likely true,” I agreed, trying to shake off the negative feelings.
 
Why
would it matter to me anyway?
 
She
seems to be fine with it.

After all, it
wasn’t the first time that I had worked with someone her age.
 
This time seemed different, though; she
had already experienced things that I couldn’t have even imagined at her
age.
 
For some reason it made me
feel a little sad.
 
Shit, I must be getting soft.

“I get off on the
pain,” she said, apparently noticing my trepidation.
 
“Don’t hold back, Gunner.
 
I can take it.”
 
She narrowed her eyes and glared at me.

“Alright, step
into the loop,” I said, pointing to the rope next to her feet.
 
After she obliged, I cinched the rope
around her ankles and flipped her upside down.
 

“I like this, it’s
the perfect height.” She laughed as her nose brushed against my bulge.

I grabbed a pair
of scissors and began to cut her out of her tiny denim shorts.
 
I glanced over at the monitor as I
finished cutting off her bra and the members were elated so far.
 
Our first live show was off to a perfect
start.

Raven

After pulling up
the website, I clicked over to the live shows, hoping to find Blade and
Amber.
 
She would die if she knew that I was watching her
.
 
The first live show was Sable working
over some poor young guy, who looked like he had lost a bet.
 
He was either a great actor or really
had no idea what he was getting into.
 
Then another live show popped up on the screen and it was going to
feature Gunner and Victoria Love.
 
She must be one of the porn bimbos that he
talks about
, I thought as I clicked on it.
 
Wow,
she’s pretty cute.
 
She looks like
she’s still in high school.

I could feel my
curiosity quickly transforming to jealousy as he used a pair of scissors to cut
away her shorts.
 
For some reason, I
thought that had been something unique that he had only done in our show.
 
I instantly felt a little stupid for
thinking there was anything special about what we had done together.
 
It
was a show, nothing more
.
 
Unfortunately, that was only the beginning of my jealousy.
 
Gunner had left her hands untied, so as
he began to use the flogger on her, she grabbed hold of his pants and began to
unbutton them.
 
I kept waiting for
him to pull away from her, but he didn’t.
 
They aren’t supposed to do this in
level three.

“You are going to
have to earn that,” Gunner teased her, as the tip of his dick sprung free and
hit her on the forehead.
 
Good, he’s not going to let her do it.

Then he lowered
her a few inches so that her lips lined up perfectly with his swelling
head.
 
That fucker!
 
He actually
wants her to do it!

I went over to the
edge of the screen and clicked the “Thumbs Down” button.
 
By doing so, I made the approval-rating
drop by a point or two.
 
That
delivered a few seconds of satisfaction, until I realized that everyone else
could see that someone with the username RAVEN was the one who had cast the
first negative vote.
 
Fuck!
 
How do I undo it?
 
Shit, it
won’t let me.

Gunner turned her
around and tied her hands behind her back, then began to swing her back and
forth using her nipples as handles.
 
Each time she swung toward him she would open her mouth and take aim at
his stiff cock, but she couldn’t quite reach it.
 
Thinking back, I knew exactly how
frustrating it was to be in her position.
 
She suddenly lunged her head forward and grabbed hold of him with her
mouth.

“Ouch!
 
You little bitch!” Gunner yelled in
response to apparently being bitten.
 
“Do you think you are in control here?”

“No, Sir.”

“You are going to
pay for your impatience, you dirty little whore,” he seethed as he walked off
camera and returned with a cane.

I felt a twinge of
exhilaration as he asked her, “Do you know what this is?”

“It’s a cane,
Sir.”

“Do you like the
cane you little slut?”

“I do, Sir.” She
smiled.
 
She bit him on purpose.

He pinched her left
nipple and pulled her toward him.
 
Once again, she opened her mouth and strained to reach the tip of his
cock.
 
This time, however, she was
met with a crack of the cane on her inner thigh.

“Ouch!
 
Thank you, Sir,” she said, obviously
wincing in pain.

“You’re welcome,
whore,” he replied, swinging her again.

Each time she did
the same thing - lunging to reach him – she would fail
,
only to receive another crack to one of her inner thighs.
 
Each time she let out a scream and
thanked him before lunging for him once again.
 
She’s
a glutton for punishment,
I thought as red marks began to accumulate on her
legs.

“You really do
love this, don’t you, slut?” Gunner asked in amazement.

“I do, Sir.”

He reached up and
began to stroke her between the legs.
 
She was already so aroused from the caning that she instantly began
begging him to allow her to come.

“No, you have to
hold it,” he said, slapping her hard between the legs with an open hand.

“Thank you, Sir!”
she screamed.

Gunner held her
steady with one hand and began stroking her again with the other.
 
This time instead of screaming, she
twisted her head to the side and took his cock into her mouth.

“You are a
persistent little bitch,” Gunner relented, turning to give her full access to
his package.

The camera zoomed
in as he slipped three fingers inside of her and began aggressively stimulating
her G-spot.
 
She moaned and sucked,
taking the entire length of his cock down her throat.
 
This
little chick is a freak of nature.
 
Damn little slut
.
 

The jealousy and
anger that I had been feeling began to transform into sheer horniness as I
continued to watch.
 
I felt a
burning feeling between my thighs as Gunner kept working her G-spot leading her
to a shuttering orgasm.
 
It was only
then that she pulled back and let out a cry of ecstasy.
 
Gunner slapped her pussy once again
before reaching down for the Hitachi vibrator.
 
I could feel a gush between my own
thighs as he began to move it along her slippery lips before settling on her
clit.

“Oh fuck, oh shit!”
she cried, completely forgetting about his cock for the moment.

“I knew I could
break you.
 
You little whore,”
Gunner hissed as he turned the vibrator on high and continued to work over her
extremely sensitive flesh.

“Oh god, oh shit, oh
fuck,” was all that continued to stream from her mouth as he forced her through
one orgasm and right into the next.
 
I lifted my skirt and pushed my panties off to the side.
 
I just couldn’t take anymore.
 
My bottom was absolutely throbbing from
watching her body twitch and convulse from Gunner’s relentless assault.

Gunner wrapped his
free arm around her and lifted her up, which allowed him to spread her legs
apart a bit more.

“
Ohhh
fuck!” she cried as he pushed the vibrator as deeply
as he could between her lips and rocked it back and forth.

“Come again for me
you little whore,” he commanded, not backing off on the intensity.

Her body began to
shake and she babbled incoherently as he continued to move it back and forth,
determined to get one final explosive orgasm out of his little bitch.
 
My fingers moved feverishly over my own
slick clit, as I thought about what it had felt like to be in the state of mind
that she was currently entering.

My blood nearly
boiled as she began to thrash and scream, obviously hitting that point where
she could take no more.
 
My
climactic release came just as her pussy exploded one last time, showering
Gunner with her glistening fluids.
 
Fuck that was hot.

After composing
myself for a few seconds, I grabbed the mouse and clicked the “thumbs up”
button.
 
My username changed from
red to green
.
 
I should’ve thought of that
earlier.
 
That was quite a show.
 
I was a little envious when the final
approval rating reached ninety-eight percent after I changed my vote.
 
It
looks like Gunner has found another star.

Gunner

Both Carter and
Suzanne came over to congratulate us once the show wrapped up.
 
Victoria immediately went from hanging
on me to hanging on him.
 
This chick has some serious daddy
issues.
 
Whoever corrupted her at
such a young age should be put away.
 
For the moment, though, she simply beamed as a result of the praise that
Carter was heaping upon her.
 
It was
my intent to talk with her after the show to learn more about her checkered
past, but Carter asked her to join him for dinner.
 
The resulting scowl on Suzanne’s face
was an obvious sign of her disapproval.

“You don’t like
your father dating girls younger than you?” I asked while walking her to her
office.

“At least this one
is eighteen,” she seethed, closing her office door behind us.

“So you are
insinuating that he’s fooled around with even younger ones?”

“I’m not
insinuating anything,” she snapped back.

“Well, Victoria
was corrupted by some forty-five year old when she was only sixteen,” I told
her, redirecting the conversation.

“People like that
deserve to have their balls cut,” she replied, making a sweeping motion with
her hand.
 
“Most of the girls who
come through here have been abused in one way or another.”

“You’ve got that
right.
 
Hearing Victoria say it out
loud earlier really made me stop and think,” I admitted.

“And yet you
didn’t hold back,” she countered.

“I didn’t.
 
She seemed to be really into it,” I
replied, defending my actions.

“It’s like the
layers of an onion,” she paused.
 
“One day the wrong layer will be pulled back and her whole world will
fall apart.”

“You must have
taken a few psychology classes in college.”

“No.
 
Unfortunately, I learned that lesson the
hard way,” she replied with a vacant look in her eyes.

“Anything you want
to talk about?”

“God, no!
 
Let’s just say that I’ve got an
agenda.
 
My long term goal is to
help girls like her.”

“But aren’t you
the one who does all of the promotion for this whole network?”

“It’s a necessary
evil,” she said, moving behind her desk.
 
“Let me show you something.”

She opened her
desk drawer and retrieved a key from way in the back.
 
She then walked over to a huge filing
cabinet and opened up several drawers.

“These are all of
the girls who have been through here since the day I stepped foot in this
place.”

“Wow, that’s a lot
of files.” There had to be several hundred of them.

“Four hundred and
ten girls so far.
 
Every one of them
has received an email from me following their shoot, letting them know that I care
about their well-being.”
 
She began
choking up as she finished her sentence.

“Does your dad
know?”

“No and don’t you
dare tell him.
 
The only reason I’m
telling you
is
because I saw the way you reacted to
what Victoria told you.
 
You’re not
like the other guys who work here.”

“No, just like you
said, this is a means to an end.”

“Dad trapped you
the same way he’s trapped Raven,” she said, with a knowing smirk.

“You know about
that?”

“I know about
everything,” she replied with a determined look in her eyes.

“What’s that?” I
pointed to a book labeled
Financial
Ledger
that Carter’s long-time accountant used to keep locked up in his
office.
 
I had seen it a few times
when I had stopped by to ask him questions about my paychecks, back before
everything was done online.