The Bunny Club (Cheesecake&solace)

[Cheesecake]

Her superiors knew her as Agent Sunbird, although the name she frequently went by was Yekaterina Zoya Kuprienkova, or "Katya" for short. The daughter of a retired Soviet submarine captain, she'd been the agency's best spy for the best part of ten years, and even at the age of 33, no one came close. That's because there was no one else like her. No one did the things she did, or went to the extremes that Katya would do to get the information she wanted, or to complete the mission she had been assigned. Katya had no shame. She would use every inch of her body if it was required.

With high heels, she reached 5' 11", and had a set of curves on her like the contours of a countryside map. She was particularly proud of her figure, with a rear on her that some women would be conscious about. But not Katya.
"Ugh!" She muttered to herself, flicking the ponytail of her shoulder-length blonde lockes behind her. Before the interview, one of the women had shoved a bunny-suit in to her arms and told her to wear it before entering the owner's office. Katya figured that the boss-woman probably wanted to see what she looked like in the outfit she'd be wearing 90% of the time before saying that she'd be hired. The suit part was extremely tight, no doubt a size too small at least. Usually she wouldn't mind that, but when you had to get changed inside of a room that was as big as a midget's cupboard, it wasn't fun.

The Russian beauty then sighed as she stepped in to the high heels, matching the red colour of her bunny-suit. She ran a hand down the dark tights that covered her legs, and fixed herself up in the small mirror that had been provided. Oh well. Better get to work, she thought, stepping in to the office and walking slowly towards the desk with a forced smile.

 

[solace]

Linda sat in her office as the new girl stepped through. She was wearing the bunny outfit which was good. The first test was to see whether or not she could make the costume work for her. She took a long stare through her glasses. She had the right curves in the right places. Good. So far, she passed. There was still some time left before the night would begin and there was more she needed to make sure before she would let this woman perform. Linda stood up from her chair behind her desk. She was roughly 5'11" without the heels. She wore a white blouse, with the top several buttons undone to keep her D-cup breasts comfortable. Her legs were covered by tight black slacks with suspenders coming up over her shoulders. She had an athletic build. She needed to look tough for she ran a strict business. These girls here worked for her, they practically gave money to her little whore house, just to make a fraction of what she would receive herself.

Linda's hair hung loose with strands coming up just above her glasses. Her skin was a beautiful tan, which was only customary for women of her Hispanic origin. She stepped out from behind the desk walking towards the woman. This blonde woman looked a little older, but Linda still had a couple years over her. Being in a business like this, Linda knew how to command people with as little words as possible. "Step Forward," was all she needed to say in her commanding voice. She walked around taking a look up and down the woman's body. She kept circling the woman as she spoke. "Your body suits you well for your age. That is definitely a plus. It will distract the gentlemen here from the age. And you're also blonde, but..." Linda came around again to circle once more taking a look at the woman's face as she continued walking, "is that a trace of Russian blood I see behind that face? Good, many will want the opportunity to..." Linda gave a slight pause to give more meaning to the sinister nature of what she was about to say, "be serviced by one like you." Linda finally walked away behind the woman. "So far you have 1 strike against you and 2 that work for you, but do not worry, we still have many tests to perform." Linda went over to the wall. A section of the wall opened out. There were many bottles on shelves but Linda only took one and poured its contents in a glass. She then proceeded to walk back to her desk where she leaned back on the surface looking over the woman.

"What am I supposed to call you anyway?" She didn't really care what the woman's name was, but she needed something that she could point her more faithful customers to. "Listen, if I am to hire you then I better make sure you damn well know what you're doing. I take it you know how to please a man, so let's see what you got. Start dancing right now."

 

[Cheesecake]

Katya stood to attention, not saying a word even when she mentioned her age. Yeah, she was mentally thanking the owner of the club for mentioning that she was a little older than most of the women that worked here were. Thankfully, as Linda said, her body would stop the men from thinking that she was too old for them. The one strike annoyed her, but she managed to keep her lips tightly shut. The last thing she needed was to make a bad impression by mouthing off to her new possible boss. She had no idea how long this interview was going to last, but hopefully it would be quick and painless, and the Russian spy could get on with her actual job.

"My name is Katya, Madam." She finally said, her works laced with a well-spoken voice that perhaps indicated an upper-class background. That contrasted with the fact that she was attending an interview for a private club which was usually the destination for women who were needing money, or had nowhere else to go. Her name and accent also confirmed Linda's observation that she was Russian. If only she really knew what kind of Russian she actually was...

When told to dance, Katya obeyed with a slight nod. The bunny girl could feel those judging eyes watching every single move of her muscles, making up her mind and waiting for a moment she perhaps messed up. Katya, however, kept her cool. She closed her eyes, and began to move her hips. Her moves suggestive and sexy, her hands sliding across almost every inch of her body, although they concentrated mainly on her crotch and chest areas.

It was a little strange to dance without music, but it didn't take long for Katya to be lost in the moment. The fingers of her right hand seemed to stick to the crotch area, massaging over the narrow bit of cloth between her legs. Yet she never stopped dancing..

 

[solace]

Linda's suspicion was true when she heard the woman's name. Oh well, so what if she was Russian. She knew she would eventually get popular as being the only Russian bitch in the place, but there were more of her girl's who were still going to be high in demand. Linda kept watching the woman dance. Good, she was very suggestive and she made her body work for her. Her hands kept Linda's eyes where they were supposed to; glued to the curves of the dancer.

"Alright, that's enough, I've seen enough. Tell me, do you have a husband, a boyfriend?" Linda knew it was a stupid question, but she wanted to know whether or not there was someone who was fucking the broad. "Or maybe there is a lover you see regularly? I'm going to be very frank with you, you will not make much money if you're not prepared to give your all and that includes your body. If you can't make a man want to fuck you, then you're just wasting my time which is money." Linda came up from the desk she was leaning on. She opened a drawer from the desk and pulled out what looked like a whipping stick. She walked slowly past Katya until she was standing behind the woman.

"If you want to make the money, then you need to be prepared to do whatever our clients ask and let me tell you, they have some very weird kinks." Linda suddenly turned and with her forceful hand she pushed Katya towards the desk. She then quickly came behind the woman pressing her hand hard on Katya's back bending her over on the desk. "Are you willing to get your ass spanked by every bastard who walks through those doors every night you work here?!" Linda brought the stick up and slapped it against Katya's ass. "They will whip you, they will spank you, they will do anything until your little cunt is ready to be fucked!" Linda spanked Katya with the stick several more times until she was sure the woman was sore.

Linda then took another hand and grabbed a fistful of Katya's pretty blonde hair pulling it up so she could look at the woman in the eye as she leaned against the woman. She pressed herself against the woman she now had power over and for the first time, it gave Katya the opportunity to discover the hard bulge that lay within Linda's slacks. "Are you ready to play like a bitch?" she whispered to Katya. She was so close to the woman's face, her breath was heating the woman's cheek.

 

[Cheesecake]

It took a few seconds for Katya to snap out of the hypnotic trance of silent dancing, slowly opening her eyes as the next round of the interview began. "No." Replied Katya to the woman's question regarding having some kind of partner, or even a fuck-buddy. "I don't have anybody. My body is for the club to use." She said, figuring that she may as well say what Linda wanted to hear. Saying the opposite wasn't exactly going to help her cause in any way.

When she was told that she better be prepared to do absolutely everything that the customers wanted to do, she smirked a little at the thought. Oh, she could certainly comply with that little rule. Doing what ever it was asked of her was something of Katya's specialty, although what took her by surprise was the sudden shift in Linda's tone, and the fact she was soon bent forward. She let out a whispered whimper with each smack of the whip, feeling her cheeks burn red underneath the dark tights and bodysuit. Now this was certainly something she hadn't expected to happen at the interview.

She felt the bulge, and pondered on what it could be. However, Katya suspected that it was probably a small handgun or some kind of protection, although it was certainly in a strange place. Could it be...? No Katya, she thought. Don't be silly.

"Mmm... yes... I'm ready to play like... a little bitch..."

 

[solace]

Linda smiled down at the woman she had subdued. "Very good, because some of our clients may have a few surprises for you and you'd better be willing to do whatever it takes." Linda her firm grip on Katya. "Let me show you some of the surprises you'll find. Linda only let one of her hands go to move down and unbutton her slacks. They wouldn't fall, not with the suspenders keeping them up, but the unbuttoned slacks would let her bulge hang more freely. She pressed her hips up against Katya. She was hard and Katya would soon be revealed to the surprise. Linda leaned in close whispering in Katya's ear once again. "I hope you've been with women before..." Linda gave her hips a little thrust rubbing her hardness against Katya, "because I am both."

Linda let go of the woman and took a step back. Underneath the open black slacks was a pair of red silk panties, but what was more shocking was what was not only under the pair but peeking over the panties. Linda had a cock and it was pulsating even within her panties. It was a hard bulge of flesh that even peeked out over the top. She slowly walked back over to her chair and took a seat. "I've fucked many women with this, not only women, but young pretty girls who did not know of the pleasures of the world. It is not only my curse but also my legacy." Linda gave Katya a cold long stare. "I will give you one last chance. You will service me, if you cannot make me cum, then you'd be better off servicing the wild bastards on the streets."

Linda opened a drawer from her desk again. She pulled out several things this time which included a pair of handcuffs and a collar with a leash. She took the collar and walked over to Katya. It was clear what her intentions were. "From this moment, you are my bitch to do with as I please. Those same rules apply when you enter a room with one of my clients, do you understand?" Linda wrapped the collar around Katya and made sure it was tight. She took the leash connecting the collar and tied it down to one of the desk drawer handles. "You will not leave this office until I've had my pleasure and if you fail well...I have my ways of making this experience very unpleasant even for one with an experienced body as yours." Linda was once again back in front of the desk before Katya. When she spoke, her voice was cold and demanding, "What are you waiting for?! Get on your knees and taste my cock!"

 

[Cheesecake]

She had never seen anything like it. The sight of the male anatomy on... a woman... caught her off guard. And before long, there was a collar round her neck that was so tight, she could feel it every time she inhaled and exhaled. The other end was attached to the desk, so clearly this interview wasn't going to be over in the next five minutes. By the looks of things, she was going to be this woman's personal pet for the next little while. It didn't take a genius to work out that the handcuffs were going to be for Katya as well, and she couldn't quite help but be a little excited about the potential scenario.

"I understand, madam." Said Katya, one hand disappearing behind her back to have a rub of her tender rear after the whipping. So she gave this treatment to every one of the girls and women that walked through that office door in need of a job?

Linda barked commands at her left, right and centre, not giving her much time to actually get her bearings. Katya dropped to her knees, looking at the cock curiously, tilting her head to the side to admire it's full, hard length. Her fingers stroked it's base, her eyes never drifting away from a sight that even though she had seen hundreds of times, it still took her by surprise. Unfortunately for the Russian, as she licked her lips almost hungrily at the thought of taking the entire thing in her mouth, she hadn't realised just how long she had spent looking at it... and that Linda was still waiting for her to take it.

 

[solace]

Linda was growing impatient as she stared down at the woman staring at her cock. "Not as tiny as you were hoping for is it?" Linda grabbed a fistful of Katya's hair and pushed her head forward forcing her big hard cock down the woman's throat. "Don't you think I am well endowed?" Linda thrust her hips back and forth sending her cock down Katya's throat. "I hope you can breathe because I won't be letting up until I'm ready. Now use that tongue and those hands! If you want money you're going to have to work for it here!"

Linda kept her hand behind Katya's head. She wasn't going to let her go anywhere, not like she could anyway since she was held close to the desk by the collar. Linda kept thrusting her cock forward, but eventually she pulled it out. Trails of Katya's saliva decorated a trail from the tip of Linda's cock to Katya's lips. "Surely I'm not the biggest you've ever had...then again, I will find out later when I hear your screams as I jam this dick up that pussy, or maybe that ass." Linda pushed her cock back for a second round of a throat fuck. Katya was only giving Linda small useless amounts of pleasure. The truth was, Linda's biggest kink was hearing those girl's screams and watching their faces as she fucked their brains out. It was the horror of what she would give them that turned her on, but Katya's body worked well for what she was doing. She was clearly experienced, but there was still more Linda could do to turn that all around and gain the pleasure she wanted. Even now, she had her surveillance cameras recording everything so she could go back and watch the show as many times as she wanted just as she had done with every woman and girl she made scream in this office.

Linda pulled her cock out again, holding Katya's head up so she could stare into her eyes. "We're just getting started darling. I think it's time to see those tits of yours." Linda reached down pulling the top of the costume down so Katya's tits were exposed. She reached back and pulled something from her desk. They were two clamps that were tied together with a chain. Linda opened each clamp up positioning it over Katya's nipples and clamping them shut. She pulled on the chain making sure Katya would get in nice and close. "Now, use those tits! Let's see how well you can tit fuck!"

 

[Cheesecake]

Katya almost choked at the sudden thrust of Linda's cock in to her mouth, and she mentally cursed to herself for not being prepared for it. She'd done this a million-and-one times before, yet suddenly it all felt so different. But the strangeness of a woman having a cock was completely gone from the Russian's thoughts, and she was pulling herself back together to impress her new potential boss. Just as ordered, Katya's hands and tongue came in to the equation. Linda was rough, and her length far out-reached some of the 'smaller' men that the spy had met on her travels.

When she pulled out, she took some much needed breaths before it all started again. This time she was ready for it, and felt that she did a much better job than the first round. The deep penetration caused her to gag a couple of times, but thankfully it was quickly over again. Saliva dripped down her chin, although she didn't wipe it away yet. Katya just looked back up at Linda, managing to reply to her stares with a smile.

The nipple clamps, she hated. Her body jerked a little as both clamps bit down on her nipples, and then the tug added to the stinging sensation. Somehow, she figured that this was less to do with how good an employee she was going to be, and more to do with satisfying Linda's sick sense of pleasure and kinks. Looking once more at her cock, Katya squeezed her large breasts around the cock and began juggling them up and down in a fast, lust-filled motion.

 

[solace]

Linda pulled on the clamps as Katya rolled her tits around the cock. Her cock was already slippery from Katya's saliva and precum was just now starting to form on the tip of Linda's cock. Linda kept thrusting her hips forward letting her cock slip between Katya's breasts. As she kept thrusting, the tip of Linda's cock was coming closer to Katya's mouth. The precum that had just recently formed was smearing across Katya's chin.

Linda pulled her suspenders down letting it up to chance for the slacks to fall down to expose more of the cock that lay within the red silk panties that clung to Linda's body. Linda let Katya use her tits to jerk her off for a moment longer before she grabbed the woman's head and forced it up. Once again she pushed her cock back into the woman's mouth pushing it as far as it would go and holding it there. She almost pulled it out completely before thrusting a couple times before holding it all the way in once again.

Linda pulled up on Katya's blonde hair forcing her up on her feet. She roughly pushed the Russian over to the desk. She held her down as she took the handcuffs on the desk and cuffed the woman down onto one of the drawers. Now she was completely subdued and unable to move. Linda undid the leash on the desk and brought it with her as she circled behind Katya. She took the whip and smacked Katya's ass as she pulled back on the collar. "Do you want to know how I fucked the younger girls?" Linda smacked Katya's ass once again as she told her, "They came to me, wanting a job. They thought they were going to be waitresses. I told them they would do much more than that after I showed them tapes of what our more valuable clients did to my workers. They tried to back down, but I didn't let them. I subdued them and handcuffed them to the desk like you are now. I spread their little ass cheeks apart after I striped them down and pushed my cock deep in their tight little pussy. Many of them were virgins. I marveled in their screams as I fucked them. After fucking so many, it took a lot more work to get me satisfied. Those last few girl's screamed for hours as I had my fun, but eventually they would join me. They came back begging for more. I denied them, but I told them they could have as much as they wanted from my clients. They all agreed and now I have one of the most successful private clubs."

Linda came behind Katya. She reached out and pushed aside the bunny costume and tore at her hose. Linda even undid her white shirt letting it drop to the ground as she approached Katya's waiting body. She pressed the tip of her big cock up against Katya's ass. "I wonder...are you going to be a screamer, or are you more experienced than you let on to be?" Linda spread the woman's ass cheeks apart exposing her ass hole and her pussy. She rubbed her cock against both before leaning forward, pushing down on Katya's shoulders and thrusting her hips forward. She was going to settle with whichever hole her cock happened to slide in.