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WHO (

devilshands)
WHAT anonymous hookups that may not become something more
WHEN modern day
WHERE a room
WHY blame Leo

There were always a number of different requests given to her day in and day out as to what people wanted from her. They ranged from the cute and relatively mundane to the weird and "I'm going to call security to escort you out of here." This request, however was an odd one. Total anonymity in an industry that thrived on being anonymous of everyone's safety to an extreme most people didn't usually take it. It was because of anonymity that she was called Bat here, beyond the fact that of course she'd call herself one of the cutest animals ever.

The client was a woman, young and quite clearly carrying an air of nervousness over the whole situation. Most people couldn't really go through with this, chickening out before they got through the front door, but she had stayed firm, making it all the way to her room, blindfolded and waiting for Bat to lead her in. The room was dark, the only light being what little could shine in from the window that had its blinds closed to make it as dark as possible. Thankfully for both of them, she knew the layout of the room and took the girl's hand, gently leading her to the bed and sitting her down on it, sitting down on it as well and pulling her to the center of the bed.

"You know the rules? Whatever happens, if you want it to stop, we're stopping. You just got to let me know."

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"Of course. I can do that, but I hear you're one of the best here."

Total anonymity in such a faceless business was asking for a bit much, she knew, but in a situation like this she felt it was warranted. Okay, maybe not warranted but it certainly helped her nerves in coming to a brothel to lose her virginity. Most people would look for someone they liked or go out and find someone hot, but not her. She'd been planning this for a while: turn legal, go to the professionals, get herself experienced before she put herself out in the world and ready to go without any of those embarrassing hangups.

Although she had it all planned out, Annie—that was what she was calling herself, in case a name had been necessary for this whole thing—was nervous. It was still asking a lot to be totally comfortable in the presence of a stranger, even if the blindfold and the darkness made it feel somehow safer than if they were both in some harsh or crazy mood lighting. Hands in her lap and toes curling in her shoes, she offered a smile. "So, I think we'll be fine. Um, whenever you're ready, I'm ready too."

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She took her hands and held them for a moment before she gave them a squeeze, an almost comforting motion in spite of the situation and the fact that she was a prostitute and this her client. Who cared how she was supposed to act? She did what she damn well pleased and her client seemed to need the comfort to help not be so nervous.

"Then you have no need to be nervous since I'm the best," she said as she let go of her hands and started to undress her, taking her time and letting her fingers brush against bare skin as she removed each layer of clothing. Since she was getting paid for it, she might as well make it good enough to snag a repeat customer and like it was said, she was the best. At least as far as this place went.

"Nervous?" she asked, a slight squeak to her voice. Smooth. Although she definitely appreciated the gesture, the idea had been to play it cool through the whole thing until she got the proper hang of it. If she was already showing her spots this early in, she was going to have to up her game to play along the further they got.

Considering the lead up to coming here in the first place, Annie had dressed fairly nice. It a two-piece ensemble with a vest, attractive and not entirely casual wear. On further reflection, the idea of dressing up for an event where she would be dressed down seemed a bit silly... Automatically, she reached up to begin helping get her clothes off, hands hesitant and a bit embarrassed all told.

That squeak made her smile and had to make her restrain a laugh. It was cute in a way and she wasn't going to make the poor girl get upset by laughing. That really wasn't good for business. Instead, she'll be nice and help try to sooth her nerves a bit. "Yeah, don't worry about it. I'll go slow."

With the extra help and not really a whole lot of clothes to take off, it didn't take long to get her undressed. There wasn't much of a need for Bat to get undressed since she already mostly was, just to cut the time down on having to do it since it wasn't like she was needing to put on a show for her client. Moving to straddle her, she leaned in and kissed her jaw, moving back to her ear so that she could suck on her earlobe while one hand followed her curves down and the other cupped a breast, thumb moving to lightly rub at her nipple.

"Isn't slow harde—oh." Okay, they were starting already. She was okay with that. With Bat in her lap, she let her hands hover for a moment before tentatively reaching out and trying to find someplace they would fit like her hips or maybe her sides or... something. There had to be a place to put them, right?

Letting out a small, pleased grunt at the hand along her breast. It felt good, the lips on her earlobe helping spread the same feeling down her body. She tried to stay still for whatever was about to be done, unsure of what her participation should include. Maybe she should follow the lead being given? Then again, maybe you weren't supposed to do that with a person you hired. Would that be rude?

"It'll make you harder," she replied in a break in her attention on her ear. Bat honestly had to go there because it seemed like a good idea to break the ice between her and the client. Nothing says relaxing quite like sexual innuendo, right? Well, in Bat's world it made sense.

From how she didn't seem to know where to place her hands, Bat could easily tell that she was definitely inexperienced. She moved the hand roaming down her body back up, brushing her fingers against her skin as she did, and cupped her other breast to rub that nipple with a thumb as well. Her lips move to kiss her jaw back to her mouth where she kissed her, tongue licking Annie's lips to see if she would open her mouth for her and give her a proper kiss.

That earned an actual groan for the pun, a terrible and yet amusing innuendo. It was not exactly what Annie was expecting from the inexperience, but she mused that it was probably better to have someone willing to engage her than someone who simply got on with business until their client's money had dried up. This was... well, not exactly relaxed but definitely already a good thing.

Kissing. She knew how to kiss, at least, even if the idea of combining it with something more than all that left her a bit apprehensive over the unknown. Her chest was shuddering from the attention paid to it and Annie easily kissed back, opening her mouth after a moment of indecision. What was she so afraid of, anyway?

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If Annie had been a man, then Bat would have simply gotten on with business, quick and efficient and making sure they were sexually satisfied enough to not only pay her, but to give her a tip for making them feel good. Since she wasn't, Bat was going to give her the sex of a lifetime, blow her mind and make sure she came back for more. Bat was a lesbian and she liked the chance to actually get some enjoyment out of her job, even if most of her clients, either female or male, didn't seem all that interested in helping her out while they had their fun.

The moment Annie opened her mouth, Bat's tongue slipped into her mouth, exploring it while she kissed. She decided to also do more with her nipples, her index fingers joining her thumbs so that she could hold her nipples between the two fingers and play with them more, trying to get them hard as quickly as she could. After a good long moment of kissing, Bat ended it and instead stopped playing with one breast, leaning down so that she could suck and lick on the nipple while her fingers played with the other, wanting to make sure Annie got to experience every single kind of pleasure that her breasts could experience just from the nipples.

For Annie, it was a matter of not understanding what would help in the process and what would hinder. She was planning on paying attention, maybe picking up something she could use in return that wouldn't be too overt as her simply playing monkey see, monkey do. Although the anonymity was the point here, so maybe just fumbling around wouldn't be too bad when she didn't have to face someone she knew in the morning.

She gasped loud, the sound harsh against her ears before a moan followed quickly on its heels. "That's..." That's good? Of course it was good, this woman knew exactly what she was doing. Coming up with something better was beyond her at the moment as she cataloged the new feelings and Annie let her hands tighten around Bat's sides, eyes closing under the blindfold as if to pull more from the sensation.

It was Bat's goal to turn Annie on as much as she could before getting to the main event, but when she spoke, Bat popped the nipple out of her mouth and looked up at the blindfolded girl. Things were piecing together about her client and what she was getting was both a good and a bad thing, good because Bat could make a killing off of making her a repeat customer and bad because Bat could do so much better than what she was already.

"Tell me the truth, this is your first time, isn't it? Your first time with anyone," she asked without any judgement in her voice. Moving back up, Bat started to suck on her other earlobe while her fingers continued to tease Annie's nipple, still wanting to get her wet enough to play around, especially now that she's realized how new Annie was to this. "I'm not going to judge you on this. Everyone's got to learn at some time, right? You paid me to give you a good time, so I'm going to give you the best."

"Oh God," she mumbled at the question. Even while her body was responding positively, Annie could feel a blush running up her neck to her cheeks. She was obvious. She was being very, very obvious and she laughed in something akin to relief and embarrassment both. "Uh... yes. You got me. I—you know, it would be easier if I skipped over the awkward morning afters and maybe love confessions and confusing week or month or whatever after you always seen on TV."

She tilted her head, not sure exactly what she was doing but getting closer to Bat without getting in her way at the same time. There was a flutter in her chest and she could feel something going on down at her vagina without being able to place exactly how her body was reacting. Everything was new, and she blamed the American schooling system that this was how she was going to learn to recognize her body's signals. Nervous at being caught out, she pulled a hand back to play with her own hair, tugging it over her shoulder to run down the strands and give herself something to do.

"Hey, I hear you. You just want the fucking without complications that usually goes with it," Bat replied, shrug obvious in her voice. She went through all that nonsense and she didn't care for it much. It was definitely easier being in her line of work because it meant being separate from the dating scene. "Don't worry, I'll be your teacher in all things lesbian sex. Starting with how this feels."

She moved down to her neck and started kissing it, switching hands so that she was working on the other nipple now so that she didn't get sore. That wouldn't be any fun if she did that. "Feels good, doesn't it? You feeling anything down below?"

Annie mumbled an awkward thank you before Bat moved on. The word disappeared and she melted just a bit against the pleasurable sensation pulsing lightly through her, an excellent taste of what must have been to come. The lips on her neck were doing thing she didn't realize her neck was capable of inspiring and she was more than happy to learn about it.

"Yes," she said distractedly. "Yes, um... to both. Definitely." Not that she could outright say what was happening, but it was certainly good and certainly exciting. She could get used to this and wondered what was going to happen when she got even further. "Very."

"Good," she murmured against her skin. She wasn't too surprised by it, but everyone was different about where they liked to be touched and Bat was glad she was hitting Annie's spots pretty consistently. That made things much easier than if she was constantly missing. Plus, it'd make her look bad. "You're getting turned on. Tell me what feels the best, when I play with your tits, suck your ears, or have fun with your neck."

Even while Bat was talking, she took one of Annie's hands and placed it down between her legs so that she could feel how she was responding to what was going on. She gave her little teasing kisses on her lips so she wouldn't have to worry about having her mouth occupied when a question was given. "How does it feel down there? Is it starting to get wet?"

Her legs curled upward despite Bat straddling her, the sensation in them surprising and enticing. Annie was kissing back at whatever opportunity and was content to let her hand be led until she felt where Bat was going with it. Her automatic reaction was a small laugh to the apparent absurdity before she quieted down and realized the answer to the question.

"Ah, yes actually," she said. It wasn't like she hadn't been turned on before, but having it come on through physical stimulus was new and exciting. She rubbed her fingers experimentally, feeling the slick surface while her breath hitched just a bit. As she considered the other options for the first question asked. "Neck feels really good, I think."

"Then we're almost ready," replied Bat as she moved back to her neck and started kissing and licking every inch of Annie's neck she would get, wanting to get her even more turned on by these events. She wanted to make sure Annie was nice and wet before Bat started to play down below, so she was going to take her time everywhere else.

After a moment of playing with her neck to Bat's satisfaction, Bat pushed Annie onto her back gently and started to kiss down her body slowly while her hands traces downwards as well, feeling out every part of the younger woman that she could. Once Bat got down far enough, she started to spread Annie's legs apart and moved her hand away, Bat no longer straddling her and instead bending down between her legs. "I want you to be nice and vocal for me, okay? I need you to tell me if you like or don't like something I'm doing." And with that, Bat went down on her, tongue sliding in between her labia and finding the clit with ease, the flat of her tongue rubbing against it while she sucked on the whole area.

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