Madame's Test

I felt heavy, bland and very insecure when I woke up the next morning. The other girls were at the vanities getting ready while I had just arisen from my decadent sleep. I yawned and trudged out of the room and into the bathroom. Tiredly, I opened the door to be shocked awake.

"Hey! Good morning!" The guy with light brown hair from the day before waved to me. My eyes widened in shock and I covered my eyes. "No need to be shy! You joining?" I turned to go only to be faced by more exposed skin, but this time of Josie.

"Hey, Holly, how'd you sleep?" Josie asked me. I swallowed as she stepped past me, completely naked and into the shower.

"Erm, fine." I walked out of the shower room and had to collect myself in the hall. I had never showered with other people before. I had never even thought about it in my life. But everyone else was acting as if it wasn't even that big of a deal. But then again, I'd be sleeping with people I didn't know...I shouldn't be so self-conscious. But my body was my body and I had a choice in who got to see it. But...Madame Gigi made appointments. I might not even get a choice in who my clients are.

"What's the matter? Fucking scared?" Missy asked with fake sympathy. I glared at her.

"Leave me the fuck alone." I snapped at her. One thing was for sure, I was wide awake by this point. She cackled.

"Oh, little miss innocent has a potty mouth. Wasn't expecting that." She flung her hair over her shoulder and sauntered away from me. I took a deep breath, trying to calm down. Inside the shower room, I could hear someone singing and others joking with each other. How could they be that comfortable while being so exposed in front of other people?

"You okay there?" A guy with shoulder length blonde hair and wide blue eyes asked me. He had really long eyelashes and rosy cheeks. I nodded. He was so...pretty. But, like a feminine man kind of pretty. "It's okay, I know it's a little weird. But if you're really that uncomfortable, I'll show you the client shower. But it's probably not the cleanest of showers."

"I'll take that, thank you." I told him sheepishly. He smiled and led me to a small bathroom down the hall. It was pretty gross looking. There was white stains on the brown rugs and the smell of lavender and sex hung in the air. I glanced at the guy beside me. "Um-"

"Yeah, we don't clean it as often as we should. But it's okay, the water works and everything." The guy told me with a shrug.

"Okay, thanks, uh...your name?"

"Shay. And anytime." And he closed the door behind him, leaving me in the filthy bathroom. It was very evident that people had had sex in there. I turned on the shower and undressed. I stepped under the water and along the shower tiles were lipstick marks and even more white stains. I could see why no one wanted to clean this bathroom.

I hurried in the shower and left the client bathroom with a towel wrapped around me. On my way back to the girls' room, the naked guy from the shower tapped me on the shoulder.

"Hey, there. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable." He gave me a wide grin. I shook my head.

"I'm just not used to seeing naked people this early." I admitted with a small laugh.

"Well, you might wanna get used to it though. Showering together is a great bonding experience." He went on. "Plus, it's nice, ya know. Like a free peek show at your friends." I couldn't tell if he was joking or being serious. I didn't want to know what other people looked like under their clothes. That's why clothes were invented.

"Are you being serious or...?"

"I'm being serious. I originally wanted to be a porn star, but eh, I still get paid to have sex, so this is close enough." He was being serious and that made me a bit more uncomfortable, especially since I was covered by a mere towel.

"Okay." I went to step around him and leave, but I don't think he caught my hint.

"So, what's your name?"

"Holly." I was getting pretty used to rolling that name off my lips, as if it'd been my name all my life.

"I'm Tyler, nice to meet you." He kissed the back of my hand and then waved goodbye to me. I ducked into the girls' room and looked for clothes to change into. All of the clothes in the closet were tight and very revealing. I settled on a low-cut tank top and some short shorts. I left the room and went downstairs into the kitchen where Ashley, Jake and Tyler were. Ashley was sitting on Jake's lap while Tyler was sitting on the counter eating cereal.

I made myself toast and covered it with butter and began eating at the other end of the table. Madame walked into the kitchen and immediately everyone looked to her. She was so stunning, her red hair bright and loose around her shoulders.

"Tyler, your client will be here in an hour. Just the usual fuck and that's it. Ashley, around noon you have two clients coming. One blow-job and the other one just a fuck. Jake, you don't have any clients, but I want you outside mowing the lawn." Madame listed off without glancing at any of us. "You, Holland-"

"It's um, Holly." I corrected her politely. She looked at me, an perfectly defined eyebrow raised in question.

"Well, Holly, you're coming with me after you finish. I need to see where you stand." She left the room and everyone looked at me.

"You scared? Nervous?" Tyler asked me. I shook my head slowly. I was lying, of course, but why tell them that? "That's good. You'll be fine." He shoved a spoonful of Lucky Charms into his mouth.

"I can't wait to see how the noob ranks." Jake sneered. Ashley hit him with a playful glare.

"She has a name. And who cares how she ranks?" Ashley said to him in a low voice. He shrugged.

"She might not even stay. C'mon, babe, don't get all defensive." Jack made a pouty face at her. Shay skipped into the kitchen and gave Tyler a kiss on the cheek and then me.

"Hi, everyone." Shay chirped. Everyone mumbled a hi back to him. "What are you guys doing today?"

"Fucking." Tyler and Ashley replied emotionlessly.

"Mowing the lawn." Jake mumbled. Shay nodded with the biggest grin.

"Sounds like fun. What about you, my little Holly?" He asked me. I shrugged

"I dunno. Madame Gigi just told me to go with her when I finish eating." I said softly. His grin became a smug one and he winked at Tyler who laughed in return.

"That sounds like fun too." Shay didn't say anything, but his smug grin and everyone's suppressed laughs told it all.

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"You wanted to see me?" I asked Madame Gigi as I walked into her office. She stood when she saw me.

"Yes, come in, shut the door behind you, and lock it." She came over to me. I did as I was told and looked around a bit nervously. She came over to me and started kissing me. I pulled away. "What're you-"

"Are you questioning the client?" She asked. I shook my head quickly. She pressed her lips to mine again. I hadn't kissed a girl before, so this was all new to me. She pushed me back on the small chair across from her desk. She pulled at my shorts. "Watch me, then try to copy what I do." I nodded and looked as she slowly slid off my underwear. I felt a bit exposed to her, but then she winked at me and kissed my opening. I gasped, surprised at her actions. She pulled back and looked at me through her long lashes. She licked slowly up my opening before darting her tongue in me.

"Fuck." I moaned out at the feeling, my head lolling back at her actions.

"Such a dirty mouth. For such a dirty little slut." Without warning, two fingers entered me. I gasped and moaned loudly. She started scissoring her fingers, and I could feel myself coming undone as she took her time eating me out. Her fingers slid in and out of me making me squirm with pleasure.

"Fucking ungh, hell, uh." I tangled my fingers in her hair as she licked at me and fingered me. I could feel my climax boiling in my lower abdomen. She pulled back making me whimper.

"Cum for me, you little bitch. Cum." She growled, her voice low and seductive. I moaned and she continued fingering me. She bit my inner thigh and I came with a loud moan. She let me come down from my high as she slurped up my cum without hesitation. "Think you can do the same?" I blinked, as I came back to reality.

"Yeah, uh, sure." I wasn't going to be a chicken, I'd already promised that she wouldn't regret this, so I might as well try. I stood and lightly pushed her back onto the chair. I got down on my knees and started undoing the buttons on her jeans. I slid her jeans down and decided to be a bit daring. I ran my fingers along the outside of the fabric of her underwear. "You're a bit damp. Is that for me? Are you already wet for me?" I whispered softly to her. Her eyes widened but she smirked.

"All for you, babe." Madame was really into the nickname thing. I smirked back and pulled down her lacy panties. I nibbled at her inner thighs before glancing at her lower opening. I had never actually seen someone else's this close. I quickly threw caution to the wind and ran my tongue over her lower lips. I could hear her breath hitch, so I kept going, letting my tongue glide over the skin as I slid in two fingers. I was very slow and attentive to what sounds she was making. She was no where near as vocal as I had been, perhaps she was holding it in. I continued fingering her, every so often scissoring my fingers, but pulled back. I started kissing and sucking on her collarbone instead. That got a moan past her lips.

I wasn't following instructions precisely, but I was doing something right, judging from the moans that fell off her lips as she came. I went down on her and cleaned her mess with my tongue and wiped at my lips.

"Well, not bad for a your first time." Madame said as she pulled up her panties and jeans. "I assumed you'd be a nervous mess."

"Okay, anything I can work on?" I asked her. She thought for a second.

"Eat a lot more fruit. You don't want to taste disgusting if a client goes down on you. Other than that, you kinda have to experiment." She waved me off.

"That's it?" I asked her. She nodded.

"You can go." She sat back in her seat behind her desk and started writing something down. I left her office and went back upstairs. There really wasn't much to do. Across the hall in the client rooms I could hear moaning and curse words. It was noisy, so I went back downstairs and started walking around the house. The kitchen was empty, along with the non-living room. There was a door beside the non-living room and I twisted the knob and opened it. It was the library, and wall to wall was books filled with words I hadn't read yet.

I inhaled the familiar scent of the library. It smelled just like any other library; cleaner and old paper. I smiled to myself and bit my lip in excitement. I started walking down one of the aisles of the home library when I heard someone clear their throat behind me.

"What the hell do you think you're doing in here?"