Sharing Freedom (3 page)

Freedom
sat in the strippers changing room. She had actually done
it;
she had stripped off her clothes for money.
Last night she had cried herself to sleep after accepting the job, and today she
had done it. She had no other options.
How low she had fallen. Being on the run for the last three weeks, Freedom discovered
a few things. Her father was
not only a bastard, but
a weak
man,
whatever money she had, her father had taken right out of her account in order to
help pay off the debt.
He owed the Devil Savages
money
, and
he
owed the Diablos
money
,
she had no clue why he had borrowed from both groups
or how much he owed them
but regardless
,
she was caught in the middle.

When she left, she had a small bag of clothes, and five hundred dollars in cash.
She left her cell phone in the car when she abandoned it, because she knew they could
trace it. The money
didn’t go very far when you were trying to hide, and
she
had no car or means of transportation. When she called her father to tell
him
she had left, he had yelled at her to come home. They had found her car and called
him, he had it towed home and refused to give it to her unless she came back to talk
to him reasonably. She knew what would happen
,
so she refused.

Freedom
's father
had never talk
ed
to her like that. The
anger and hate in his voice
had stopped her short. She thought she knew her father, and she was getting a scary
and clear picture of the man he had hidden from he
r
. Of course she had been
a
glutton
for punishment and refused to believe her father had been that different. She convinced
herself it was the stress he was under. Until the second and third time she called
him from different pay
phone
s
so he couldn’t find her.
He had screamed and yelled at her, demanded she return, then his voice would change
and he would whisper how sorry he was. She would start to cry and that is how she
found out he owed each group
fifty thousand dollars, explaining that if she came back and would go with them,
it would give him time to come up with the money to pay them. She would refuse and
then the hard ass man that raised her would surface as he ordered her to bring herself
back home. After the last call a thought hit her and
she went to the bank to try to
withdrawal
more money from a branch in town,
that is when
she had been devastated.

She learned a
ll of her savings were gone. She had trusted him, and he failed her. She knew how
hard it was with all the bills piling up, but damn it
,
he should have come to her. Freedom would have figured it out. Now she was stuck
in a mess
, with
no money and hiding from two
group
s
of men who wanted to claim her.
Well fuck that
, she thought and wiped the tears she hadn’t known she was crying off her face with
a furious wipe of her hand.
She refused to think about it.
It
is
what it
is
.

The outfit she wore to dance in was an old one from the other
girls
, it didn’t even fit
,
and the red clashed with her hair.
Made her feel like the two bit whore she
was sure she
looked like
;
she laughed out loud, a fucking virgin stripper,
no one
would believe that shit.

Freedom had always thought she would save herself for her wedding night, they would
have a huge white wedding
,
and her dream lover would kiss her passionately and make love to her, claiming her
as his. Damn her father for taking her dreams.

“Hey
,
honey
,
”
t
he woman who had introduced herself as Shady a few hours before
,
said.
She was gorgeous, with straight raven black hair, and bright green eyes, plus her
body was rock hard and firm with all the curves in the right places. It would be
intimidating being around her
and dancing.

“Yeah?”
Freedom replied.

“You okay?” Shady asked.

“Yeah,” Freedom said sadly.

“The
n
get your ass up and clean up the room
,
” Shady said brusquely.

Freedom looked up at her with a surprised look and said
,
“Huh?”

“You heard me, get your ass up
and clean this place up. We have
rules;
we don’t leave a mess after our shift. I hate coming back here to find
crap laying all over, so do the others. Trick and Treat will be here soon, no they
are not related but they
are
best friends. Sloppiest bitche
s you will ever meet, if you don’t clean up before they get here, you will be stuck
cleaning up after them. It sucks
,
” Shady said.
“No use crying over anything. It is what it is, deal with your shit and move on,
but don’t leave a mess.”

Freedom looked at Shady and frowned. “Trick and Treat?”

Shady rol
led her eyes. “Okay, quick run
down. This place is owned by the Warriors, you know that right?”

“I thought Mr. Creed owned it
,
” Freedom said and picked up a towel that had fallen.

“Are you for real?” Shady laughed. “Ops Warriors MC…owns this place, and a few other
places around here.
Damn
,
I can’t be a bitch like normal to
you
—
it
’
s like kicking a puppy. You have no clue what you stumbled into
,
do ya?
”

Freedom felt the blood drain from her face as she sunk back down into the chair she
had just stood from. Another motorcycle club, she had walked into a place owned by
a motorcycle club?
Fuck
, was all she could think.
She h
ad learned a few things over the
last few weeks about motorcycle clubs, and she had been terrified. What some of
the people had said scared the shit out of her.

“Half
the women who dance here currently belong to the club
:
Me, Rain, Trick, Treat, Nike
,
and Bob
.
Bob
though
is currently on the road with a few of the guys
.
The others are club whores
:
Candy, Sandy, Vicki, and Trix,”
Shady said with a happy
tone. “You are the low slut on the
strippin'
pole
,
which means you get the shit jobs.
Main rule: d
on’t touch anyone outside the bar
,
you
leave the work here.
If you are caught selling it on the outside, you are done here, no one takes income
away from the club.
Taking off your clothes is a job like any other.
Lap dances and body shots cost extra, and you get to keep the money, anything above
and beyond
,
you need to work with
Rock
and Magnum, there are a few rooms for privacy to use.
You will be fine if you just go by my motto 'keep your nose clean and your pussy
cleaner',
”
Shady laughed at the end.

“I am not a very good dancer in case you didn’t know,
” Freedom said and felt her face turn red when the woman laughed.
She wasn't even going to touch the part about keeping her parts clean.

“Well duh, the girls and I will help, we practice in the mornings when only the old
dudes are here. They like to
watch and
tell us if we are doing it right
." Freedom looked confused at Shady's comment so she explained
,
"Y
ou know
,
if they are getting a boner. If you can get a rise
in their pants
, you are golden.” Shady laughed at the horrified look on Freedom
’
s face. “You are a stripper,
hon,
you
do
get that
,
right
?”

“Well yeah, but I never actually thought about the guys
,
” Freedom whispered.

“
Freedom, you applied to take off your clothes and jiggle your ass. A guy is gonna
get a boner. Just make sure the right guys do and you will be fine.”
Shady laughed.

Freedom stared at the ground and finally said,
“Who are the right guys?”

“Anyone who tips you more than a twenty.” Shady smiled. “Come on, the guys will
be here in a few ready to relax. Before then, I gotta get you
loosened
up.”

Freedom felt like she had passed a test of sorts.

**
***

“This can’t be right
,
” Easy said as he looked at his computer. “Says she has a degree in accounting.
A whore is a whore, she don’t have a degree.
”

“Look at her financials
,
” Poke said.
“If she had a degree in accounting, she wasted her money.”

“She
’s broke, so what, she obviously isn’t making it on her back
.” Easy shrugged.

“Yeah
,
but look at who withdrew the money
,
” Poke said.

“She is married?” Easy said with disgust. “Her man is making her work here to support
him. Damn.”

“Yeah, sucks but at least she isn
’
t a plant
,
” Poke said.

“Where is her man now?” Easy asked.

“Wait, let’s find out, we don’t need a husband coming in her
e
and fucking with business. Creed would be pissed if that happened
,
” Poke said.

They dug a little deeper and Poke was frowning at the screen when Easy finally asked.
“What?”

“It’s not her husband
,”
Poke said. “It’s her father.”

“That’s
seriously
fucked up
,
” Easy said and looked at the transactions her father made. He had cleaned her out.

“Look at this
,
” Poke said and pulled up a picture he found of Freedom fro
m
a social media site. She was smiling at whoever took the picture while eating an
ice cream cone.
Damn, she was fucking hot
, Poke thought
while he
looked at his friend.

Easy leaned forward and Poke could
saw
his interest. They had been friends a long time
—
he knew the signs.

“Damn, makes my cock hard just thinking of her using that mouth
on it
.” Easy groaned.

“She is hot,” Poke agreed.

“Yeah, but looks like she may be too much effort. I mean look at her. Rich girl
on the skids, she will run back to her daddy soon. Best not worry about her too much
because she won't be around long. Not to mean we can't tap it a few times before
it goes out the door. Tight
,
fresh pussy for a change in venue and to see if it may be made out of gold
,
” Easy said
with a smile and chuckle
.

Poke nodded and closed down the computer, in the MC everyone knew they liked to share,
it was something they decided long ago they liked, and excelled at.
Freedom would run the other way screaming if she found out what they liked
, good girls trying to play bad
never ended well.

Easy shrugged and looked at his friend and grinned. “Now that we are done with this,
we can relax. Ya think Trick is up for us tonight?”

Poke laughed. “Trick is always up for us.
She doesn't care what we do to her as long as she gets to
come
in the end.
”

The guys stood and walked back into the smok
e
filled bar.
It was still early, so the majority of the men were club members coming down after
church.
The new chick wasn
’
t up on the poles yet
, she was too green to work for the big crowds,
so they had the benefit of either table tonight. Trick and Treat we
re
giving a show. The guys loved it when the two women decided to work together on
the poles. They played off each other and made it more entertaining for the men.

Easy and Poke took some chairs and sat down in front of Trick but not turning their
backs on Treat.
The two women were polar opposites; Trick was tall and thin with long brown hair,
while Treat was short and curvaceous with spiked blonde hair.

They had rules in the bar because it was public, and no one touched what was the
i
rs.
The club knew the
rules but in the back was their
space, and there
wa
s where Poke and Easy were going to be soon. Both of them watched Trick and Treat
gyrate their hips
as they circled the pole,
the pole Trick
held snuggly between
her
legs while
she slowly rubbed her pussy up and down,
it made them hard just looking at her, remembering last week when they had her between
the
m
fucking her at both ends.
Trick loved sex, any and all kinds. The bitch didn't have a hole they hadn't filled.
She was one of the few females in the club that could take on their stamina and size
.
She
could go for hours.
It worked for them, ménages made them both hot
.
I
t wasn’t that they though
t of each other sexually, instead
they both wer
e able to fuck a woman into oblivion together
or one could sit back and get off just watching while the other put a woman through
the paces
.

The songs moved from one to another, but both of them couldn’t take their eyes off
Trick, she was the one they wanted tonight, and from the looks she was giving them,
she was ready for it
.

“Get the room ready,
” Easy s
aid and Po
k
e snorted and rose
.
It was early and it didn’t matter. Both men needed to fuck a woman.

Po
k
e held up a hand and motioned to Trick to be in the back in five and he walked down
the corridor. There were five doors, the bathrooms, the chicks
’
changing room, the office, and two rooms that only
members
could get into. They all held keys and they were both huge. In the center
or each room
was a king size
bed, on the sides were
four or five couches lining the wall
s
—for those who like
d
to watch
. They both held mini bars so once inside they didn’t have to leave.

The good part was that no one used the rooms but members so they knew who had been
in there. The sheets were clean.
Everything was
consensual
and watching others fuck got them all off.

Poke turned on the music and adjusted the heat, since no one had been in there it
was cold, and he didn’t want to freeze his nuts off when he undressed. He heard a
rustle
behind
him and turned.

Easy carried Trick through the doorway over his shoulder
,
with his hand rubbing over the cheeks of
her
ass and between her thighs
. She was laughing and hanging upside down yelling at his friend.

“Damn it
,
Easy
,
I wasn’t done.” Trick laughed.

“Fuck yeah you were, I saw you were gonna get off again with a damn piece of metal
," he said, running his fingers through her folds, then pulling them out
, holding them up to s
how
Poke
how wet she already was
while he continued
,
"
and Shady had come in, she can take your place.
I need that cunt wrapped around my cock when you blow
,
babe,”
Easy said and tossed her on the bed.

“Now I gotta start o
ver
,
damn it, I was ready to fucking come
,
” Trick said and Poke came to her
already naked
,
grabbed her hair
,
and turned her to him
, latching his mouth to her
.

“No problem
,
” Easy said and began to undress.

“You are gonna take every inch of us and fucking love it
,
” Easy ground out
as he watched Poke fuc
k
her mouth with his tongue and
Trick ran her hand to her cunt
, dipping
her fingers
.