Chapter 4. Pierced

During her training, Trisha was too eager to get her official first day as a service girl, attending to clients and not just an errand girl around as she watched and observed how things are and should be done. Being an errand girl does not make her earn, not even tips, it was like being an intern with no compensation at all. So she did all she could to make her days of training end soon and be sent to a client.

Trisha was taught in her training that men have different preferences. And so, they should try a slow pace at first and see if the client would demand speed and see what would satisfy them.

"Just like learning how to drive, you should start slow, and when you get the grip of it, you can adjust and your client won't have to tell you what and how to do things again when you serve him," the trainer said during one of her training sessions.

"Do not neglect a spice of teasing techniques, just do not overdo it."

Recalling what she had learned from her training, Trisha was determined to make use of all the pointers she was taught to do.

Trisha started by taking his still limp cock out of his boxers and, with playful seduction, she licked its tip like a kitten. She had prepared her mind for this profession she had chosen, but now that she was kneeling in front of her client, a face he had never seen before, a person that practically paid her to do whatever she was doing to and for him, Trisha realized she still felt too small, so dirty and losing her self-respect.

Still, she tried to give her best. Besides, aside from the fact that she despised the situation she was in right now, the man seemed noble, dignified, young, and clean. Considering other clients Trisha had seen with other service girls, he was no wonder a client every service girl would wish to serve.

"Hmmmmm...." The client groaned.

She was a bit shy, a little hesitant at first, but when she heard the man moan in what she assumed he was enjoying her service, Trisha composed herself together and chanted herself to do things right.

It’s her first day on duty. She will be kicked out mercilessly if she fails to please this very valued client. The other service girls were already glaring at her at the counter when she fetched the order for Mister Vero. Now she had to give her best if she wanted to stay in this job; this well-paying job.

And hopefully, just like the veterans in the bar say, she will enjoy it, too. But since her job is to please him, it wouldn’t matter if she is enjoying it or not. So she did as trained. She sensually touched him in his manhood. Caressed, licked, and worshiped him. She was surprised when she felt something strange on her tongue as she was licking him. She gave it a good look to check what it was. And to her surprise…!

Denny was amused to see the shock on the service girl's face. He smiled proudly and spoke his mind out loud.

“It’s called a reverse Prince Albert piercing. Haven’t you seen one before?” he asked with a smirk.

He was having so much enjoyment in her pleasuring touch that his throat was feeling dry even after taking gulps of his drinks.

"No, sir," Trisha replied sheepishly, licking his pierced spot teasingly.

She took his balls in her hand and started swirling her thumb around the base of his slowly erecting shaft while she focused on licking the thick mushroom head. In just a few minutes, he was as hard as a rock, and she took him as much as she could in her mouth, noticing it growing bigger by the second.

She didn’t understand why she was enjoying what she was doing. She thought it would make her feel degraded, being ordered to do such things as licking his manhood in exchange for a service fee. Although, yes, it wasn’t cheap, still, it won’t be compared to any dignified collar or non-collar job.

He was neatly trimmed. His masculine scent was adding effect to Trisha’s senses. She mindlessly drifted to the passion she had in her heart to give her best performance in every training she has had and she got so lost in her dedication to pleasing him that she was oblivious of how the client was reacting.

She gave him a quick glance from her position, looking up at him with his shaft still in her mouth. Just to see a different face of him. He looked like he was soon to devour or punish her for what she was doing and she was startled.

She took a halt.

"What did I do?" she thought.

She panicked but did not let her worries appear on her face. And as if trying to appease him, she gently licked his cock from the base to the tip.

“Fuck!” he cursed as he groaned in delight.

"Come over here," he guided the service girl to sit on his lap. Just right above his cock, rubbing it against her still cloth-cladded pussy. She obediently obliged, honestly, because she felt her legs starting to cramp, kneeling for quite a while.

He started to caress her as she obeyed his orders.

Trisha was wearing a red velvet dress with its length up to her mid-thighs. The fabric was soft to his touch but her smooth and aromatic skin added fuel to his excitement and urged him to knead her everywhere he could reach and touch. Her exposed skin was not too much and not too little. For Denny, what he could see was enough to tease him into finding out what beauty was hidden underneath her clothes.

The service girl started moaning in pleasure, but her every move held coquetry that teased Denny even more. Her erotic reactions didn’t make him rush to finish this heavenly taste of delectations but made him want to enjoy teasing each other for a more explosive ending.

"Do you like it...?" Denny whispered. He was feeling so aroused beyond redemption, but he was also unconsciously concerned if she was feeling the same as him.

"Yes, sir," Trisha answered obediently with her face turning beet red in embarrassment and delight.