On our new Flickr page for the bar, I joked that I was Second Life’s hardest working whore. I’ve recently been back working my long shifts, making sure that there’s always a friendly face for customers arriving. On top of that, I’ve also been having a lot of sex, and I mean a lot of sex. So much so that every time I plan to do something else, whether it’s to expand on our marketing strategy, go through recruitment or just have some time to myself, I find myself in a room getting fucked hard in every position you can imagine. I really love my job.

Second Life’s Hardest Working Whore | A Two-Part Tale

The story of Dan and Stills takes place over two nights, two different experiences but it’s a story that is definitely worth telling. I’ve known Dan and Stills at the bar since we first opened. Dan was actually the first person I gave one of my 15-minute blowjobs to on the rug when I used to offer those.

Maybe I should bring those back, what do you think?

Anyway, Stills came to the bar and instantly threw some money into my tip jar while I was dancing on the pole.

I should preface this by saying that Stills and I have not always gotten along, at one point I had him blocked and it took him apologizing to Lumi before I spoke to him again. This is a contributing factor to how this story plays out.

Now both he and Dan come to the bar specifically looking for me, often IMing me before they arrive to check if I’m there.

He was horny and I was teasing him, I knew that he wanted me and I knew that he would get me but I was going to have some fun with him first. Then Dan arrived, and at that point, something went through my head that doesn’t usually go through there.

Even though Stills and I had patched up our differences, there was still something in me that longed to get revenge. So, the hamster wheel started turning and I had a wicked idea.

Second Lifes Hardest Working Whore

Second Life’s Hardest Working Whore | Dan And Stills Part One

Stills wanted me, he was aching to cum and the bar was full of people and knowing that they would watch was a turn-on. So I hopped off of the bar and onto my knees.

I looked over at Dan, who was sitting on the sofa and gave him a grin as my tongue started running up and down Stills’ hard dick. He looked at me and smiled, adjusting his pants. I looked up at Stills, he could see that I was paying a little too much attention to Dan. So, he thrust his cock into my mouth making me gag.

You see, I was indeed distracted. I was IMing Dan with my plan and he was very much on board.

As I worked the cock that was filling my mouth, I could feel the spit running down my chin. The sounds of chatter and dancing from the others in the bar taking my excitement to a higher level.

The plan that had formed in my head taking it to an even higher level.

I looked up at Stills again, he told me that he couldn’t wait to fuck my pussy and so I told him to tell me when he was so close to cumming and then I would let him.

A few minutes later he tapped my head letting me know that he was ready. By this point I had already told Dan to get on the bar, take his pants off and just wait.

As soon as I felt that tap and felt Stills’ cock swell, it was time to put the plan into action. I jumped up, patted his chest and grinned before telling him “Now I think we’re even”. Then I turned around, jumped onto the bar and started riding Dan.

Second Life’s Hardest Working Whore | Revenge Is Sweet

With Dans thick shaft filling my wet cunt, I turned my head around and looked at Stills. He was just standing there, his mouth open in disbelief.

“What the fuck?? I don’t get to finish?” He growled at me.

My wicked grin returned and as my eyes twitched and my moans escaped my mouth, I continued to bounce on Dans’ meat.

“You have a hand Stills, and I’m still giving you a show” I replied. I don’t think that was the answer that he had hoped for and he left not long after.

Dan continued to fuck me on the bar, pulling me in every position that I could think of before finally filling my pussy. Eventually, we both slumped into an after-sex cluster of sweat and sex juice. I looked at him, he looked at me and we both just laughed.

Part one of the Dan and Stills story was over, but the next night was still to come.

Second Life’s Hardest Working Whore | Dan And Stills Part Two

The next night I was back at the bar and Stills came back. We spoke for a while and he repeated the process. Throwing money into my jar and me starting to tease him. His cock was hard and he had a big build-up from the night before.

Not long after, Dan arrived. I looked at Stills and smirked and I could tell that he was a little bit worried that the same thing would happen. Of course, it wouldn’t. I had sought my revenge and I had got it. When he had first appeared on the second night we spoke and he understood it.

He still wasn’t taking any chances though.

After a few minutes, my tip jar rang out twice, two payments for a session, one from Dan and one from Stills. Huh?

Then I realized, they were going to share me. Now I was really excited.

So, the three of us made our way upstairs and neither of us wasted any time in stripping down and getting on the bed. I eagerly started stroking both of their cocks, feeling them twitch in my hands.

Suddenly I felt four hands grab me and throw me down. Stills thrusting his cock into my warm mouth while Dan started fucking my pussy hard and fast. I couldn’t moan properly, I couldn’t scream because Stills was so deep into my throat. All I could do was gag and splutter.

Eventually, it took over me and I came, sobbing through my orgasm as the intensity hit so hard.

Then they switched positions, throwing me around and filling both holes. Dan came first, covering my mouth and face, then Stills erupted in my pussy which in turn sent me on an even wilder chase. I came again, stronger than the first time. Sobbing, tears running down my face with pure pleasure.

They weren’t finished.

They threw me around some more, this time Dan fucking my pussy and Stills filling my ass. Eventually, they both came again, and then I came for a final time and almost passed out.

I couldn’t move, I couldn’t speak. I was drained and filled and covered.

Training With The New Girl

We recently hired Tahlia at the bar and she seems to be popular so far. As a bar manager, my job also includes training new staff in things like engagement and how to make the most out of every situation. That involves spending time with them and making sure that they are meeting the expectations that we have.

Well, our customers also like to get involved in the training process too. This makes things a lot easier for the managers, it lets us see how our staff work first hand.

When Zath arrived at the bar we got chatting in IMs for a little. He was giving me the amazing news that Fox would hopefully be back soon and then he made a suggestion. A threesome with me, him and Tahlia.

Sign me up!

We both eased into it, lightly licking and sucking on Zaths cock. Sharing it between us, I could tell that Tahlia was excited but what turned me on was knowing that Zath was excited too. After a few minutes, he pulled her up onto his face and started diving his tongue into her slit.

That was my opportunity to start guzzling on his familiar cock.

Then he bent me over, lifted Thalia onto my back and started slamming his cock into me before switching to her. Every time his cock stretched my pussy again sending me crazy. Tahlias moans, Zaths moans and my moans echoed through the bar, maybe even the entire parcel.

It was after a few minutes that he lay on his back, pulling me onto his cock and Thalia onto his lap. He wanted us to touch each other as he fucked us both, so we did. I dove my fingers against Tahlias clit and rode as fast as I could before he pulled out and started fucking her. Going back and forth between us, it was so hot. Then it hit, the climax, the orgasm. I felt my pussy convulse as I came, the tightness of my walls making him cum and covering us both.

Unwinding

It had been a busy time and of course, there were other customers over the course of those two days but I can’t write about everyone, can I?

I had been used, thrown around, filled, covered and appreciated but I needed to unwind somehow. Zath was performing at Tango With NOTTOO later in the evening and so, after a few glasses of champagne that’s where the weekend was to finish.

I headed over there with Bob, Chandra and Biggie. In a very surreal moment, both Jess and Sasha showed up too for a little while. We danced, we laughed and we enjoyed some amazing music. It was the perfect way to end a great weekend.

Sometimes being a sex worker can tire you out but finishing a busy couple of days with some great friends always seems to spark some life back into you.

Now it’s time to get back to work as Second Life’s hardest working whore.

Why don’t you come and keep me company? Take this taxi.

Second Life’s Hardest Working Whore | Revenge & Desire

2 thoughts on “Second Life’s Hardest Working Whore | Revenge & Desire

  • May 1, 2023 at 9:57 pm
    Permalink

    Thanks not only to you and Tahlia, Dee, but to all our wonderful friends who not only came for my set, but stuck around for my boss’s set too! (It does help that Mona is an utterly amazing DJ her own self.)

    Of course, it’s always memorable with you, Dee. But yesterday was particularly special. Still smiling. 😊

    And I’m going to get a little bit sentimental and emotional here, but hey, that’s how I roll. But I feel so blessed and so lucky that Fox and I have found so many wonderful, supportive, *fun* friends at X-Sisters.

    Reply
    • May 2, 2023 at 5:50 pm
      Permalink

      From Dee (who can’t find her password)

      It was an amazing day/night. I had already had such a good weekend but it ended so much better than I could have hoped. I love that we have built a small community, not just a whore house.

      I also often think that SL can be hard to show things like appreciation. So I wanted to show some form of appreciation for all of the support since we opened. I couldn’t quite figure out how, so I thought maybe three of me showing up the other night would give a bit more than just one.

      Dee (definitely not Jess)

      Reply

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *