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Online GLKnight

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The Deal
« on: April 08, 2021, 01:48:24 am »
Decided to write a new one shot for you guys. More of a type of story I like to write, so I hope you enjoy!
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As I entered the building, I could immediately hear Amelia's voice cry out from the room in the back. My heart hammered in my chest as I quietly made my way to the chair by the back room door, sitting down slowly as my girlfriend moaned in a way I had never heard before, gently placing the brown bag I was carrying in my lap. Whatever she was doing to her was getting results that I had never been able to achieve for her. Feeling like a bit of a disappointment, I remembered the first time Amelia dragged me to this spot.

"Come on," Amelia said, laughing and pulled my arm as we walked down the street. "My friends said her place is this way!"

I fell in love with her at first sight. Amelia wasn't... quirky, to be honest. A bit odd? Yeah, if calling someone who loved learning new languages as she worked out after running riptide on the stock exchange and earning $30,000 dollars in five minutes just to fuel their expensive geeky habit odd was you're thing. Amelia was, by far, the smarter and better looking of the two of us. Tall, naturally blonde, trim but still somehow very curvy body, and with a fresh faced beauty that should have landed her a modeling gig by now. I'm just a bit of a schlub who's really good with technical things, like cooking and mechanics. Amelia loves me deeply, but we've been having a slight personal problem lately, and no matter how I tried, I just couldn't please Amelia. So, she asked her friends about a specialist.

And that led us to...

"Verity's?", I asked looking at the non-descript industrial warehouse Amelia had stopped in front of.

"That's her name," Amelia crowed, smiling brightly. How I ever hooked up with a beautiful genius like her is anybody's guess.

Dragging me through the green door, the smell of cinnamon and amber filled my senses as I looked around at the frankly boring front room that looked like any typical waiting area. Looking at the front desk, I saw a little countertop bell and a note that read "Ring For Service" right next to it.

"Do you wanna ring it?", Amelia asked, nudging me.

"Do you wanna ring it?", I asked, nudging her back.

"Nah, how about you do it?"

We obnoxiously nudged each other back and forth, being lovey dovey when we heard the bell ring out loudly, startling us out of our reverie. Which is when we first saw Verity for the first time.

Standing to her full height, Verity practically towered over the two of us. While I wouldn't immediately call Verity beautiful, she was still extremely attractive in that "Classical Handsome" kind of way. With her long dark hair and regal features, she had an upturned, superior air to her that was undeniable. Like you were here for her instead of the other way. Her full lips, strong features and dark, mysterious eyes were like a perfect counter to Amelia's bright and feminine features. As I looked at Amelia, I noticed she couldn't help but stare at Verity with... arousal? Interest? Desire? Respect? I'm not sure, as it could be one of those things, or maybe ALL of them at the same time.

"Allow me to ring that," she said, smiling down at the two of us.

Amelia was the first one to jump into action.

"Y-you must be Verity, right?"

I had honestly never seen Amelia get flustered by anything, let alone another person. But as my eyes roamed Verity's physique, I couldn't help but understand WHY. Her powerful pale arms looked like they somehow warped reality and made the muscle tee she was wearing out of nothing to perfectly frame her thick and incredibly tight arms. Her shoulders and neck stretched the frame of it perfectly, adding to the tightness of the fabric as it stretched across her broad chest as the bottom of the shirt seemed to vacuum against her middle, not showing off any definition but highlighting her incredible taper. Her black workout shorts were tight against her titanic thighs, unable to hide just how thick they were before capping at the knee and revealing the incredibly defined calf muscle, tear shaped and coiled beneath her skin before heading down to her running shoes.

As I took in Verity's full appearance, I knew that most would say she was unnatural. But I couldn't help but think "Holy shit, Verity's fucking HOT."

"YES! OH GOD, YES! THAT'S IT!"

Amelia's voice crying out broke me out of my reverie. I knew that if Amelia's voice was getting that loud, then their session would soon be over. Then I'd have to keep my end of the deal. I looked down at the bag as my mind slipped back to our first meeting once more as I waited.

"So," Verity said, kicking her feet up as we sat down. "You're in need of my services, are you?"

"Y-yeah," Amelia replied. "You see, I love Aubrey. He's my everything. He's capable of SO MUCH. But lately, I've been needing, you know... RELIEF. And no matter what, he tries his best, but-"

Verity raised her hand, cutting off Amelia's explanation.

"No need to worry," she said, eying up my girlfriend. "I think I know exactly what you need."

"You do?", I asked, warily.

"Hell yeah," Verity said, putting her feet on the floor as she dove into her desk cabinets. "I just need you two to sign right here."

Slamming a piece of paper onto the desk, the intense amazon grabbed a pen and held it out to us. Amelia took it into her hand and looked over the document real quick. Suddenly, her eyes went wide near the bottom.

"Whoa, this is all you're asking?"

"When you guys scheduled the appointment to meet me," Verity replied, pursing her fingers. "I did a little digging. I'm not hurting for money, so I request... PECULIAR  payments, if that's alright with you."

Amelia smiled while she signed it before handing me the paper and pen. As I looked it over, I saw what Amelia did, and my eyes went wide. How in the Hell did Verity find out about this? I had told NO ONE! NOT A LIVING SOUL! I looked up at Verity, who had a "cat that ate the canary" smile on her face. Whoever this woman was, I knew she was someone not to be trifled with. But I knew that this was for Amelia's sake, so without a second thought, I signed the paper. Without needing to lean over, Verity snagged the paper out of my hands before grabbing another pen and signing the document herself.

"With that out of the way, you are now my client and our first session is next week on Thursday at 6:30. Does that sound good to you?"

"Yes," Amelia told Verity. "That sounds WONDERFUL!"

Amelia's voice crying out one more time, dragged me back to reality once more.

"Ooooh, yeah!"

With that, the door opened as Amelia lazily stumbled through it.

"You doing okay, babe?", I asked as I stood.

"Neva bedder...," she mumbled before stumbling into my arms and kissing me.

"Now that the session's over," Verity exclaimed, walking out of the room and drying her hands. "You got what I want."

"Here you go," I said, handing her the bag. "One double goat meat burger with cabbage, shredded carrots, pickles and smoked cheddar on a homemade pretzel bun with homemade Curry sauce, and sweet potato fries. The number 4 on my planned menu."

Diving into the bag, Verity pulled out some fries and quickly popped them into her mouth before doing a little happy dance of gastronomic joy.

"These are SO GOOD," she squeed as she pulled out the burger. "I LOVE your cooking!"

"I'm glad you do," I told her. "Kind of glad you wanted this, to be honest. I was just thinking how odd it was you wanted me to make food for our deal."

"I don't need money," she said, her mouth full of spuds and meat. "So I figured a fair trade for my deep tissue massage treatments was more than enough."

"Speaking of doing things at home," Amelia purred, kissing my neck and nuzzling into my shoulder like a cat. "I want to do something at home too..."

When Amelia acts like this, it's a clear sign she wants one thing at home. And it wasn't my homemade cooking.

"Verity, I'd love to talk, but Amelia wants to head out. Are you free this weekend?"

The massive masseuse's mouth was packed with food.

"Appoin'mn on Sa'u'dah, buh fee dah nighd!"

"Good! Come over for dinner, then! Around six thirty?"

"Fee yew den," she shouted out before continuing to devour her meal. Leading Amelia out, she was still being very affectionate as we headed towards our car.

"Mmmm I have a something I wanted to ask you," Amelia said, nibbling my ear a bit.

I looked over at her while fishing for my keys.

"Go ahead, honey."

She kissed me on the corner of my mouth before looking me in the eye.

"I'm thinking of asking Verity to train me so I can be as built as her. Are you okay with that?"

I have never gotten that hard, that quick in all my life before. I smiled a mischievous smile at her.

"I'm gonna have to make a lot more food for the two of you, then..."



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Re: The Deal
« Reply #1 on: April 08, 2021, 01:57:01 pm »
What a great little story! I must say, my mind couldn't help but go to naughty places at the start of the story. I like that kind of teasing in a story... only to reveal later that it was something totally innocent. And his secret that he never told anybody is.... the number 4? Classic! Even hilarious, considering that my mind wondered to another naughty place...
I liked the characters, especially V. She has this tremendous presence over everyone that demands respect, almost submission even. And then with a simple act - a mouthful of food, she showed them she's a mere human after all.
And then you sealed the deal at the end of the story with the best quote in the whole story:
I want to be as built as V. Are you okay with that?
I'm definitely okay with that!

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Re: The Deal
« Reply #2 on: April 08, 2021, 08:30:45 pm »
What a great little story! I must say, my mind couldn't help but go to naughty places at the start of the story. I like that kind of teasing in a story... only to reveal later that it was something totally innocent. And his secret that he never told anybody is.... the number 4? Classic! Even hilarious, considering that my mind wondered to another naughty place...
I liked the characters, especially V. She has this tremendous presence over everyone that demands respect, almost submission even. And then with a simple act - a mouthful of food, she showed them she's a mere human after all.
And then you sealed the deal at the end of the story with the best quote in the whole story:
I want to be as built as V. Are you okay with that?
I'm definitely okay with that!

Thanks! The funny thing about the number 04 bit is that this is the fourth visit to Verity's. She essentially had him sign a deal that allowed her to try every item on his menu before his restaurant even opened, leading to a friendship between Aubrey and Amelia and Verity.

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