As soon as Rodrick’s final words entered everyone’s ear, I only had to sit back and pat the dirt off my clothes as everyone else in my party plus KC almost beat him to death from saying such things. While it was true that some "entrances" could feel loose from time to time, in his case, the reason couldn’t be more obvious and the mention of such "sleeves" was already a huge tell about his size.
And not to talk down to people with the same condition, while it’s awful to belittle them in such a way, it wouldn’t help them if they wouldn’t do anything external about it because it was one thing to feel confident about their body and it was another to fully satisfy your partner.
On the other hand, KC working as a prostitute seemed a bit much to me too just because her partner couldn’t satisfy her sexually, but that was another issue in itself—and I didn’t think we’d stumble onto two interesting people on the same day. However, while these two were at odds whether they were really a couple or not, KC was holding vital information that I needed to get one way or the other.
’We already have some leads but if it matches the one we have, we’d know that KC’s a good informant and the intel we have is legit
So I turned to KC, "So… About our arrangement—"
KC quickly responded, "After this? Fuck, you’d have to put in twice the work because I am stressed!"
"KC! NO! I SAID—"
"YOU SAID NOTHING! WE WERE NEVER TOGETHER, RODRICK! GO HOME TO YOUR OWN PLACE! HOW’D YOU EVEN GET IN HERE?!"
This Rodrick guy sat up like he wasn’t even injured, "I got the hookup, biatch! I know this guy’s El Chapo very well, and I’m pretty close with his new partner, ’The Child’..." then he turned to me, "I dunno about you but you gotta skedaddle quick or else I’mma fucking tell on you bitch boy!"
I never rolled my eyes so fucking hard, "This Kid, tell me—""Child! CHILD! C-H-I-L-L— Where was I again? CHILD! Fuck it! Have you been listening or what?!
The fuck are all you looking at me like that for?!"
At this point, I was just too fucking tired to deal with a fucking meathead, and I’mma be honest that I was taking for granted Mauro’s intelligence compared to everyone that came in his size. So yeah, after a quick explanation of what was what and how KC came upon the info she was planning to sell me, turned out, Rodrick was the one who told it to her.
"You’re kidding…"
Rodrick never looked so frightened, "Look, pretty boy, I respect whatever your deal is but I ain’t gonna get fucked by you— Nuh-uh! No way, Jose! But just for reference, how big are ya? No homo, of course…"
KC cut in, "Hey! It’s not like you own right to it! He’s still buying from me, not you!" then she turned to me, "Come on! I really wanted to get my itch scratched! Help me, please! B-But for reference… how big are you, really?
I forgot to ask…"
Quinn had to cut in, "You seein’ me, right?"
"Y-Yeah?"
"We’re not really sure if you’re that loose but if he can satisfy me, he can satisfy you. Battery yet, why don’t you swing for the other team for once so that they’ll know what to do in there. Catch my drift? Maybe size wasn’t the issue but technique—"
Rodrick cut in, "THAT’S WHAT I’VE BEEN TRYING TO SAY!"
"SHADAPAKAP! YOU DON’T HAVE SIZE NOR TECHNIQUE!"
"AND HE DOES?!"
Quinn never looked so exasperated like everyone else so she just turned to me for a huge favor, "Why don’t you just show him your dick so he shuts up— Or better yet, just fuck KC’s brains out in front of him?"
"I mean— If she’s okay with it?"
"Please, I’ll get fucked in a sewer if I can finally cum without using my hands—"
"KC! I SAID NO!" Continue reading on empire
"YOU HAVE NO SAY IN THIS, YOU FUCKER!" then KC pulled her shorts down and got right in my face, "ARE WE DOING IT RAW OR NOT?! I MAY BE A WHORE BUT I’M CLEAN, ALRIGHT?! I JUST GOT TESTED TODAY AND NEVER HAD A CUSTOMER BECAUSE I AIN’T CHEAP! I’M THE MOST EXPENSIVE ONE HERE AND I ONLY GET A CUSTOMER EVERY A COUPLE OF DAYS! WHAT ELSE DO I HAVE TO DO SO I COULD FINALLY CUM?!"
I glanced at Kaley for a moment and with her blessing, I just turned back to KC before I literally fucked her in front of everybody and her supposed "partner" according to the cuckold.
And yeah, it wasn’t even a full minute before KC came violently for the first time in a while, and she was literally in tears when she had multiples upon multiples—where some weren’t even from PIV.
Even Rodrick who at least had a 100 pounds on me looked like he was a shell of a man compared to when he first tried to cockblock me, but the dude was pitching a miniature tent from watching his "girl" get fucked. While I wasn’t that fond of that sort of play, even if I was the bull, this motherfucker might have more info than KC.
I had a ton of tools in my sleeve to get information out of people but if I could feel good at the same time, I’d pick doing this type of thing than torture or my usual interrogation style.
And with my deal with KC earlier, she became "mine" in a sense because not only did I cover her in my essence, she’d never feel this way again unless she’d spend another 15-minutes of heaven with me, and even her usual work would be boring and tedious as fuck.
The only thing she’d think about was this experience, and the only way she’d get to relive it again was to stay clean, give me legit info, and have the other prostitutes in this place obey her words to the letter.
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