Song: Problem by Natalia Kills

I make my way back stage and find the perfect mask. I place it over my eyes and tell the stage manager, Derrick that I want to go next. Derrick is nicely built and could probably bench a good three hundred pounds or more. He is always covered up but I know he sports a six pack under that shirt of his and we won't even go into his tattoos that cover his arms like sleeves. He just looks at me up and down debating, however I don't budge...because one way or another I am going up on that damn stage. "Does Mekhi know you are doing this?"

Seriously who gives a rats ass what Mekhi knows. "Of course it's his idea...believe me...he is watching from up there...come on it's just a dance." I twirl my fingers in my hair while biting my bottom lip.

He runs his hand through his hair and shakes his head. "If I get fired over this..."

"You won't...I promise." I reach up and peck him on the cheek.

"Ok fine then; how do you want me to introduce you?"

I think for a second... "How about Black widow?" After all I have the perfect red hair to go with the black leather submissive lingerie along with my black Jimmy Choo heels. He doesn't want to answer his phone then fine I will come to his work.

He stares at me up and down and I can see the little beads of sweat form on his forehead. "Yeah...you want to get me killed don't you?"I just give him a look and he grunts under his breath. "OK...then you ready." He walks onto the stage. "Gentlemen...gentlemen can I have your attention...tonight I have a special treat for all of you...a treat that you wished that you were already dead before she gets a taste of you...the Black Widow."

The lights go off and the music starts to play. I walk out on to the stage. It's been a while that I even attempted to dance this way...but I go to the music and I hear lots of hooting and hollering...the bills start flying in the air the moment I take the thin see through robe off. I toss it to the side and do my little dance moves. The outfit is pure black leather straps and only covers the nipples and my sweet spot...and only up the back side up my crack...

I hop on the poll and swirl back down like a freaking pro. I keep glancing at the far window where his office is...hoping to gets his attention.  I squat down all the way to the floor and back up, swaying my hips seductively. I actually start to enjoy all of it...I mean hell this is so much fun that I'm shocked how much money is being thrown my way.

A few guys try to jump on the stage and I push them back with the heel of my shoes. I throw my hand up and shake my finger in his face to warn him. I twist and shake and I feel that the pole is my friend at the time. I swing around it a few more times and once when going back up I pretend to lick the pole. Guys scream for more.

When the music goes off, I am a little disappointed that he did not come down and escort me off the stage. Then again maybe he has his own dancer up there in his office showing off for the business men.

 Derrick comes over to me with a look on his face. "Mr. Adler would like to see you in the back...in room ten."

"Really...would he now." I roll my eyes.

"Yes...says he would like to meet the new girl."

I give him a look...new girl. Oh this in only a onetime thing I so don't think I could do this again...but I did get his attention...actually the new girl got his attention not me and I wonder what exactly does he want from the new girl.I make my way to the back part of the building where all the secret rooms are. I am greeted by another guy. "Can I help you?"

"I was told by Derrick that Mr. Adler would like to see me in room ten."

"Oh...really...right this way then."

I touch his arm as if I am trying to get close to him but not close; I just want information out of him. "So does he see several women like this?"

"I'm not at liberty to say ma'am..." We get to the room and he opens the door for me. I walk in and no one is there. I left the mask on because I just had to know what he does while he is here. My mind won't shut off it keeps playing shit in my mind of what he does to the women here. After a few minutes he is still not here and I be damned if I am going to sit here and wait for him.

A few seconds later the door opens but it is not him. "So you are new I hear...you go by Black Widow....love the name by the way." He glances down my body and a small smile starts to form on his face and I see the twinkle in his eye that he is enjoying what is standing in front of him. I'm not sure what to do...I mean I came here for Mekhi not this guy.

 I debate on telling the guy that all of this was just a mistake. "I'm sorry...I think I need to use the restroom first." I so lie. I turn to go out the door and he braces his arms out and shuts the door back. I feel his breath on the back of my neck.

A black cloth comes over my eyes and everything goes to darkness. "What are you doing?"

 I could kick his ass in seconds and be out of here...but something holds me back from doing so. It's like my body craves something that I am unaware of. "Getting you ready...have you ever been in this room?"

"No...I'm the new girl remember." I try not to sound too bitchy.

"Oh well you are going to love it...let me help you over to the center of the room."

"But...I...I..."

"Shh....don't make me punish you." He whispers in my ear as chills run down my body.His hands run lightly down my backside and before I realize what is going on I am strapped down around my ankle and then the other ankle. He raises my arm to the side and fastens the right hand then the left. I am standing completely spread eagle. Shit...I should have known better he has me is suspension and there is nothing I can do about it. I hear the door open and shut.

 It is so quite in the room but I know he is still there I feel his presence. His hand finds my backside and comes down hard on my nearly bare ass. I gasp out. I hear him walk around in front of me...the whole time he is gliding his hand along my back and around towards the front, sending chill bumps the whole way down.

He leans in and sniffs my hair. When he jerks my head up I get a nice whiff of him and this guy is different...not the one that brought me in here...this guy smells of a familiar cologne and I know it is Mekhi so I relax some. So this is what he does and I should not be pissed off but I am. Because I wonder how many other women has he done this too?

"Open your mouth?" He says with a deeper voice that usual...more seductive like. Yet...it is Mekhi; I know his voice from anyone no matter how he tries to disguise it.

I shake my head no, pretending that I don't know that it is him.

"Be a good little girl and open your mouth." His finger softly rubs my bottom lip and it's like I want whatever he is giving to me. My mouth slowly opens up like it has a mind of its own. His finger goes in my mouth and it's like he is commanding me to suck without him telling me to. I suck in and swirl my tongue and he slowly removes it replacing it with a hard circular object. He gags my mouth so that I can't say anything. "So this is what you want?" He asks.

I mumble trying to tell him no...this is not what I want...but maybe it is what I want. Hell I suddenly feel like this is exactly what I need...to feel...to want...to be wanted.His hands trace my curves of my breast and he holds them roughly before I feel wetness...his tongue swirls and nibbles and he nips it hard enough for me to jerk back and moan. He proceeds to do the other breast and when he is done he trails all the way down to my sweet spot. Fingers dig into me and then I feel his tongue go at work licking just the right spot...my body twitches and starts to jerk but I'm not going anywhere that is for sure.

He stops long enough to walk around to my back side and releases the chain above me only to make me lean more forward. My arm pull behind me up in the air and it doesn't really hurt that much in this position but I have a feeling if I bend over any farther it just might pull my arm out of socket. His hand trails down my spine all the way to my ass. Again he goes down on me and I haven't been this wet in a long time.

When he raises back up I feel the rubber sting on my ass. Hell I didn't even hear the whip as it went through the air. I try to scream out but the gag muffles my cries. I drop my head after the tenth lick with the whip.  I would say it was rough but honestly it was just enough to make me wetter and my ass a shiny red.

He wraps his hand in my hair and tugs just hard enough causing me to lift it as far back as possible. His breathe tickles the back of my hairline and I feel his lips come closer to me ear. "Tell me you want me...you want this. Tell me you want others to watch you?"

Wait...what...others what the hell. His hand slides off the blindfold and he tilts my head for me to look to my side. There is a window and people are watching from the other side. I'm not sure this is what I wanted but it's not like I can say anything now.

I hear him smirk as he takes both hands to my hips and bumps my ass into him. I know what he is fixing to do and to my surprise I can't believe that he is doing this while others are watching.He enters me from behind and I close my eyes and gasp. Usually he is nice and easy and then he gets harder as he goes but not tonight...tonight he is going hard all the way.