The Crazy Client

By Candice Christian

A typical twenty something Nina was struggling to make ends meet with her entry level job. She learns of a way to earn extra income only working a couple night a week as a session wrestler. There was something alluring about the idea at first. She liked the idea of dominating men but that soon soured when she learned that the big bucks come from providing a happy ending so to speak.

She had scheduled a client after vetting him and he was like all the rest, he met her at the door in only his tidy whities. The sessions were all pre-paid by credit card, so she had begun to lose interest in providing much enthusiasm. Surprisingly the clients rarely picked up on that, so focused on what they were doing. The session ended, the client fell asleep and disgustedly Nina made a hasty retreat vowing to never take another client.

Cooling her heels in an all-night coffee shop, trying her best to forget her last session. Nina meets a girl her own age, Kelsey. Kelsey introduces herself and they have a really pleasant conversation. The time with Kelsey took Nina’s mind off her disastrous evening and they parted ways. As Nina was getting in her car, she is attacked from behind by some craze guy in his underwear. Quick action by Kelsey who chase the assailant, called the police and 911. Kelsey went to the ER with Nina and when Nina was released Kelsey took her to place. Probably the best decision Nina had made in a long time.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Jun 9, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215044100

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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The Crazy Client

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'Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.’

Table of Contents

Acknowledgements

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

About Candice Christian

Other books by Candice Christian

Connect with Candice Christian

Acknowledgements

Suzy Johnson

Chapter One

I felt like I had to get out of there. This was the worst decision of my life. I thought I could earn some extra money working evenings part time as a session wrestler.

Tonight’s session, seemed like so many others. A Thursday evening, 7 pm, in his hotel suite. Like most sessions, I met him at the side door so I would not have to go through the main door: I did not want to be seen as a hooker serving guests of the hotel. I had sessions here sometimes twice a week, I didn't want to be seen showing up for an hour at a time on random weeknights. I did my best to keep a low profile.

He had requested I wear a red string bikini with moderate coverage of my ass. I had double knotted the ties at the hip, in the middle of my back, and at the back of my neck just to be sure nothing fell out. He was a seemingly normal guy, maybe 5'11, 170 or 180 lbs., in his mid-40's, and wore a pair of white cotton briefs. He was unshaven and did look a bit scruffy standing in his skivvies. But no issues arose when I vetted him. He had picked the hotel and had gotten a suite for us to use. He had agreed to my terms of $400/hour and requested I not hold back. To quote his email: make it hurt, but please don't hurt me."

After about thirty minutes of rolling around on the mat, my client was fucking me. My bikini and his tidy whities were long gone. I was spread-eagled in this 12x12 exercise mat, with him pumping away for what seemed like hours, his dick humping my pussy, and it