I didn't know whether it was because of the food or the nerves, probably a mixture of both, but my stomach was churning like crazy. Out of the blue, Scott fetched a pack of gum from inside his coat pocket and handed it to me.
"Is my breath still bad? I brushed like ten times and gargled with that spicy blue stuff." I said and blew into my palm to make sure it was still fresh.
"No, minty stuff helps against nausea. Just try to relax, as long as we're together it's all going to be okay." He said with a hopeful tone, but a stern face. I hoped he was right, there was literally no way to escape on my own, but in between the dread there was somewhat a feeling of excitement. Maybe it wouldn't be as bad as I was thinking. Those men wanted pleasure and I could for sure give them that. A bit of jerking, sucking and fucking was like a normal night out for me.
I almost ate the whole pack, because I was so fucking nervous.
"So, do you have any idea on how we're gonna save Clark?" I asked.
Scott shook his head.
"I have no idea Wes, I don't even know if he's there. I just hope so, but if he isn't there we will leave as soon as possible."
By the way he was tightly holding onto the steering wheel I could tell that he wasn't quite relaxed either.
"Just stay by my side, only hold onto me when you think you're going to lose me . We aren't a couple there." He sounded stern and looked at me for a moment.
"Yes sir." I teased him and held on to his free hand for as long as I could.
"Are we a couple here?" I asked after a few moments of silence.
His eyes shot to mine and he stayed silent for a while.
"Do you want to be a couple?" He finally asked.
There was no doubt that I wanted us to be official, but somehow it was hard to give him an answer. I opened my mouth, but almost immediately closed it.
"I really want to, but this has to wait till after our meeting." He said and I nodded in agreement.
It was dark outside and I didn't know where we were. I thought I knew every corner of Tokyo, but this corner was eerie and I didnt feel comfortable.
When we got out of the car I immediately hooked my arm into scotts, because everyone looked at us like they wanted to eat us, and not in a good way.
We had entered a building that looked old and worn out, after Scott said some words into a slit of a big metal door, it opened. The first thing I noticed was the invasive smell of cigarettes and weed. There was faint club music playing and there were men everywhere, just as prostitutes, who were either dancing on poles, dancing on a stage or giving lap dances in the lounge. There was a big chandelier hanging from the ceiling and the whole theme of the Interior was red with golden accessories. I looked in awe, but also noticed my eyes darting at places where I could hide or perhaps an exit.
"Scott..." I started, but didn't even know what I wanted to say. I felt so small.
"It's okay, were waiting on Mrs. Johnson, she's going to examine you first and then you'll have your first client,"
He whispered.
I was nodding along and trying to understand, but his words sounded like gibberish.
"I'll do my best on finding Clark, but don't worry, I'm going to keep my eyes on you as best as I can. Do you hear me, Wes?" He grabbed my face to make sure I understood. The music was too loud, the scent was making me even more nauseous and the escorts walking around seemed to know what they were doing. They were so beautiful and seductive, I just felt like a horny teen boy in there.
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Before I could respond or even think, a cold hand slid up my arm, which was connected to a heavy set man with black slicked back hair wearing a menacing smile.
"And who might you be, handsome?" he asked with a thick foreign accent.
I was too stunned to speak, luckily a slender hand pulled him back and a woman appeared from behind him.
"He's not your toy, Silvester. These are my guests. Welcome Scott and..." the beautiful woman with blue eyes and black wavy hair asked.
"Wesley," Scott replied.
"He's twenty years old and he can do quite an impressive job."
The woman walked up to me and took my face in her hand. I felt like an animal in a beauty contest.
"Go on." she said while she pressed her hands against my waist.
Scott looked at her and I heard him take a deep shaky breath. I knew he was nervous too, but I didn't know he was that nervous. I looked at the man who touched my arm and watched as he walked away to find someone else to violate.
My eyes went back to the beautiful lady in front of me, and I was kinda curious what her deal was. Everyone seemed to walk around on their tippy toes around her.
"He's 5.6 feet tall, so that's around 170 centimeters, his natural hair color is brown, but dyed it bleach blond to attract more people, and he has good eyesight. Further has no history of illnesses." Scott continued.
I didn't even know that he knew that much about me. He didn't even ask me those questions in the past week, but he was right about everything, like he had been studying me.
She opened my mouth for some reason and checked my tongue and teeth.
"Sounds good, tested for any STD's?" She asked.
"Yes, we tested on Saturday and everything came out negative." Scott answered immediately.
"Good, come on Wesley, sweetheart. We have some things to do before you get real clients." She took me by the hand and walked me to a small room full of windows. It was completely red with spot lights on a round bed in the middle of the room.
Scott followed us, while examining the place in hopes to see a familiar face.
"Okay, sweetheart," she started and sat me down on the bed. "You are going to give us a little show. Mr. Hernandez and I are going to stand behind one of these mirrors, so you can't see us. Give us the best you've got and you don't have to be fully naked for this."
After she left I was completely alone, the only company I had were a dozen reflections of myself. I wondered behind which one they were standing, but it didn't matter. I just had to imagine Scott was standing behind all of them. Suddenly the same music as in the lounge started playing and the bed started slowly spinning in the center. I took off my shoes and the clothes I was wearing to reveal the lingerie set I picked out with Scott.
I walked up to it and stretched my body out on the red velvet surface. Were they already watching? We're there more people? What were they saying? Those thoughts swirled around in my head. I took a shaky breath in and moved my hands seductively from my neck, down my chest in between my thighs. I knew I had to impress them. I wanted to live up to the things that Scott had said about me. I pushed my legs apart with my hands and stroked the inside of my thighs, just not yet the center, to tease them. I imagined Scott touching me and I closed my eyes. I let out a little gasp and rolled over to my stomach. When I arched my back I could feel the thong dig into my ass, I gave it a little shake and a spank. I looked around the mirrors and hoped I could see past them, to just see a glimpse of him, but that wasn't working. It felt a little weird to do this without seeing anyone, especially because I knew that they were judging me.
