3 . #2
She was greeted with a wall of security monitors, each one giving her a feed of every room, and the subsequent hidden rooms as well.
Looking at one of the monitors, she saw the young man sitting on top of Kira, groping her breasts as she thrashed under him.
A few moments later, Bella stepped in to join her.
Helena had turned away from the monitor and was sitting scrolling a laptop sitting on a nearby desk.
She rarely watched when the customers played with Kira, but Bella loved it, and was watching the monitor with hungry eyes.
Sometimes she even joined in with the clients, for an extra fee, of course.
“Look at him, having the time of his life in there.” She laughed, her face lit by the pale glow of the monitors.
“Yeah he sure is.” Helena didn’t look up.
“Just wait until they’re all filled up.” She gestured at the wall of screens.
“Wait, what?” Helena looked up.
“Every room, filled with a paying customer, waiting to get their hands on the girl of their dreams.” Bella’s eyes were sparkling.
“What are you talking about?” Helena stood up.
“Just look at this town, it’s a tourist town, lots of women passing through. Maybe some come for a relaxing massage, or turn down the wrong alley, and end up here.” Bella shrugs.
“Are you talking about… kidnapping?” Helena stammered.
“Well, some, maybe others work voluntarily, but we need a new attraction. Kira is getting old.” Bella shrugged.
“You… you can’t be serious? That makes us no better than her!” Helena gestured to the monitor.
“Where are you coming from? We already are no better than her. We’re kidnappers, slavers. That’s what got us this far.” Bella was being so matter of fact about it.
“Yeah but… we did it to punish her, and to survive, not because we wanted to.” Helena protested.
“Look, what Kira did to us didn’t leave us many choices. This is survival, and if we want to stay free, want to stay one step ahead of the people looking for us, this is how we do it.” Bella gestured to the screen again.
“I just… don’t want to be a kidnapper.”
“Look,” Bella stepped forward and rubbed Helena’s shoulders. “I don’t want to either, but this is the hand that we’ve been given, and we need to take control.”
Helena bit her lip and looked at the monitor again.
“Why don’t you go out there and rope us a new client. Then you’ll see how easy it will be, especially with new women.” Bella consoled her.
But Helena didn’t answer. The other woman leaned in and gripped both of the blond’s buttocks in her hands.
“If you do well, I’ll give you a little treat.” Bella whispered in her ear and gently rubbed Helena’s cheeks.
Helena nodded and stepped away, feeling herself starting to get wet just at Bella’s touch.
“Good,” Bella rubbed her shoulders. “You’ll soon see, this town is ripe for the taking, and we can own it.”
“Yeah, sure.” Helena nodded.
“Now get out there.” Bella giggled and smacked Helena on her thonged behind.
Helena hurried towards the door, turning back to see that Bella was completely captivated with whatever was transpiring on the monitors. She stepped out, leaving the dark haired girl alone in the viewing room, grabbed the sign for the massage parlor, and stepped outside into the warm, seaside air.
She found her usual spot on the sidewalk and did her best to be the happy, bubbly bikini girl, smiling and waving at anyone who gave her a second glance, twirling the sign, and lots of gratuitous bending over.
As she performed, Helena mulled over what Bella had said to her earlier.
Running away, starting a business with Kira as their cash cow, at first it seemed like a good idea, but now, kidnapping other women?
It didn’t sit right with her, how were they any better than the people who kidnapped them and ruined their lives in the first place?
We aren’t. Helena realized, smiling at a passing group of young men.
She had been on board with what they did to Kira because she thought it was fitting revenge, but even then, as it wore on, she had started to question if that was right too.
Not to mention how tiring this past year was, always running, always looking over their shoulder, not being able to talk to her old friends and family.
It’s as if I never escaped. Helena realized, and bit her lip.
“Looks like you need some relaxing yourself.” A soft voice called.
Bella looked up to see a striking woman standing next to her on the sidewalk.
She was a tall, thin asian woman, with short hair cut around her chin, and striking grey eyes.
The woman wore a very deep cut black one-piece swimsuit, which accentuated her small but none the less inviting breasts.
Even though she only could see her from the front, Helena could tell that the swimsuit was high cut, and probably was a thong, or at least showed off a lot of cheek.
“Oh, you just caught me zoning out for a minute.” Bella giggled, and held up the sign, pushing her breasts together as she did.
“Who massages the masseuses, like who watches the watchmen?” The woman smiled at Helena and crossed her arms.
“Are you looking for a massage?” Helena smiled back at her.
“I’m looking for something very particular,” The woman walked over to her, eyeing up the bikini clad blond. “Maybe you can help me.”
“What is it that you’re looking for?” Helena backed up.
Something about the way those grey eyes looked at her made her uneasy.
“I have certain… tastes. I hear a business around her can satisfy them.” The woman licked her lips.
“Well, I think I have just the place.” Helena smiled at her.
“Perfect, I’m Lotus.” The woman held out her hand.
“Helena.” Helena smiled and shook Lotus’ hand.
“Please, lead on.” Lotus gestured towards the alley.
Helena smiled, still holding the woman’s hand, and led her down the alley, turning around to give her a smile every few moments as she guided their newest customer toward the parlor. Lotus never took those deep, inquisitive grey eyes off of Helena as they made their way to the parlor
“Are you here on vacation?” Helena asked as they grew nearer to their destination.
“In a way, I’m really just passing through as part of a business trip.”
“Are you here alone?” Helena giggled.
“Yes, which is why I hear your establishment can offer certain… companionship.” Lotus smiled.
Helena bit her lip and opened the door of the parlor, allowing Lotus in first.
As the woman stepped inside, Helena noticed she was indeed wearing a thong swimsuit.
This time, it was Lotus and turned and gazed at Helena, and the blond met the other woman’s gaze, noticing a deep, penetrating longing in them.
Suddenly, she knew that Lotus was a woman that was used to being alone because she could have any person she wanted.
With a power like that, she didn’t need anyone.
In a way, it was a paradox because she was both always and never alone.
Something about that look told Helena that Lotus wanted her companionship in general, and that thought almost made Helena’s knees buckle, but she managed to keep her composure and stepped inside the parlor, closing the door behind her.
Bella didn’t come to greet them, meaning she might be in the other room finishing up with the young man and Kira, so Helena lead Lotus to the back hallway and to an unoccupied room.
“Here we are.” Helena stepped inside, closing the door behind her.
Lotus turned to face her, and then leaned against the massage table.
“Do you operate this business alone?” She asked.
“No, I have a partner.” Helena answered.
“Where is she now?” Lotus asked.
“She’s with another client.”
“I see.” Lotus nodded.
“Would you like her to service you instead?” Helena asked.
Lotus responded by lowering the straps of her swimsuit, revealing her bare breasts for the girl. Helena stood, her jaw dropping as Lotus lowered her swimsuit and stood entirely naked in front of her.
“I just wanted to make sure we had our privacy.” Lotus stepped forward.
Helena instinctively stepped back, but her skin flushed as Lotus moved closer. There was something about the other woman, something animal that set Helena on fire. Then Lotus brushed against Helena, and the electricity from their proximity to each other made Helena feel as if her skin was on fire.
“What… what kind of pleasure would you like?” Helena leaned closer to Lotus, her breasts brushing the other woman’s chest.
The air between the two of them felt as if it was humming. Lotus’ hands moved up Helena’s mid-section and she let out a sigh of longing as she felt the other woman’s hands on her.
“What would you like?” Lotus asked, her hands stopped, cupping the bottom of Helena’s breasts.
Helena leaned over, feeling as Lotus’ hands glided under her bikini top and massaged her chest.
Their lips touched and time seemed to melt away.
She felt Lotus guiding her back towards the massage table.
As their bodies pressed against each other’s, Helena reached behind her back and untied her bikini top.
Lotus graciously helped her slip it off and toss it to the floor, and then Helena pushed down her bikini bottoms, leaving them discarded on the floor with her top.
Their naked bodies intertwined, pressing so hard against each other they could melt as one.
Helena felt her nipples go hard as they brushed Lotus’ breasts, and she was so wet, wetter than she had ever been with Bella.
Lotus grabbed Helena’s hair as they kissed, and the blond felt the other woman’s tongue slide into her mouth.
Then the other woman hopped up onto the massage table, leaned back, and opened her legs, inviting Helena, guiding her…
Then there was knock on the door. Both women froze, then Helena decided to ignore it and climbed onto the table, her eyes set on the smooth area between Lotus’ legs.
Another knock. Helena sighed, and was rewarded with yet another knock.
“Will you give me a moment.” She smiled at Lotus.
“Of course.” Lotus closed her legs and rolled onto her side, looking like an ancient sculpture of a lovely nude woman.
Helena covered her breasts, hurried to the door, and opened it a crack to see Bella on the other side.
“Having fun, huh?” Bella raised an eyebrow.
“I’m with a client.” Helena sighed.