Worship Me Part 11
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com



Chapter 30

It was a beautiful day in Las Vegas. The sun was out when I woke and I ordered
breakfast from room service. 'Might as well enjoy myself', I thought.

I donned my bathing suit, sandals and cover up, grabbed my beach bag and
headed for the pool. The pool at New York, New York isn't the largest by Vegas
standards but it's satisfactory and it was crowded. As I entered the pool
area, the pool captain looked me over and said, "Right this way, ma'am". I
followed him to the far side of the pool area, while a little girl in
short-shorts trailed behind carrying a chaise lounge. 'So much for chivalry,'
I thought.

Finding as large of open area as he could, the pool captain motioned for the
girl to set the chaise there. I tipped him and he moved on. The girl adjusted
the chaise and spread out my towels. When done, she stood in front of me and
asked, "Will there be anything else, ma'am?" I smiled and said, "Do you find
me attractive," I asked her, as I dropped the cover up from my shoulders.
"Excuse me?" she asked having not been prepared for the response I gave her.
"I said, do you find me attractive?" I repeated. "Yes, ma'am," she said,
"very." "Good," I said, "I'm Jane," and offered my hand; she shook it and
said, "Tanya". "Nice to meet you, Tanya," I said, "perhaps we could get
together later, when you get off." "I'm off at 4:00 today," Tanya said. "Come
to my room at 4:00 then," I told her and gave her my room number.

I lay back on the chaise and grabbed my cell from my bag. I called home and
Gwen answered. "Hi", I said, "how's things back in LA?" "Everything is fine,
but I'm glad you called," Gwen said, "We have another assignment for you, this
one in Texas, if you want to take it." "Sure, when do I have to be there?" I
asked. "No rush, again," Gwen said, "how's your Las Vegas assignment going?"
"Oh, it's done, I'm just lying in the sun," I said, "I was going to come back
tomorrow, but since I'm half way to Texas, why don't you fill me in." She did
and I jotted down the information in a notebook I carry. "OK, I'll check in
when I have some news from Austin," I said and hung up.

The cocktail server came by for drink orders and I ordered a planter's punch.
I made reservations for tomorrow's flight from Las Vegas to Austin, then
dialed the rental car company and reserved a rental car for Austin.

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My drink came just as I was hanging up. I signed for it and the girl asked,
"Will there be anything else, ma'am." I looked at her and said softly,
"Worship me". She looked around then said, "Follow me, mistress," and lead me
through a door marked 'Staff Only.' As it turned out, it was a corridor that
led to a set of stairs downward, but immediately off to the right was a locker
room for the pool staff. We entered and she locked the door behind her.

I sat with my butt on the edge of a kitchen table while the girl knelt between
my thighs. I closed my thighs against the side of her head and literally
willed my thighs bigger. They responded and the girl beat her fists against
the outside of my quads begging for their release. I relaxed them and she
said, "please, mistress, don't hurt me." "Stand up, honey," I said, "and take
off your bathing suit."

The cocktail girl had on a conservative two-piece suit in royal blue with a
short sarong wrapped around the bottom. A matching blue wide-brimmed straw hat
and wedge sandals completed the costume. She had it off in a minute. Her tan
line matched her outfit.

I slowly unfastened my top and sat it on the table, then told her, "peel my
thong from me then you may worship your mistress." She did as I asked and
slowly with a practiced tongue, lapped at my clit.

As I neared my climax, I said to her, "finger me, I want to feel you inside
me." I watched as she inserted first one, then two and then a third finger. I
tightened my vaginal muscles and told her, "more." Her hand had disappeared
from sight. I rode it, climaxing in a fury. "Ahh," I sighed, "you did well.
Clean me with your tongue."

Once she had performed her duty, I said, "Sit on the table." She did. I wasn't
going to service her, but she had performed so well, she deserved to be taken
care of. I grabbed her by the ankles and holding her legs spread aloft, she
rolled on her back. I bent and began to tease her. As I did, my tongue sprang
to life with the first taste of her clit.

I penetrated her and darted my tongue in and out, increasing the pace until
she reached her orgasm. I held her legs firm as her body spasm with delight.

I put my suit back on and left, the poor girl was still trying to muster
enough energy to continue her shift.

Twenty minutes later, I saw her reemerge from the staff entrance and make her
way to the bar. It might have been my imagination, but she looked a little
unsteady on her feet. 'Could I have given her that much of a workout,' I
wondered.

The day wore on and several men slowed near my lounge, but moved on when I
showed them no interest. At 3:00 I went to my room to shower.

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Emerging fresh from the shower, I towel dried my hair and put on my green
kimono. At precisely 4:00, there was a soft knock on the door. "Tanya," I said
after answering the door, "how nice that you remembered." "I couldn't think of
anything else the rest of the day," she said. She still had on her 'uniform'
from poolside and carried a duffel.

"You must be tired and hot, why don't you shower and get comfortable," I said.
She had been glancing around the suite. "You've never been up here, have you?"
I said. "No," she said, "the staff doesn't get a chance to come up to the
rooms." "Well, make yourself comfortable," I said, "You'll feel better with a
shower."

She took me up on the shower and came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped
around her. She was a small girl, perhaps 5'-1", with fine features and a
compact body, short dark hair and deep brown eyes. I went to her and asked,
"Have you ever been with a woman before?" as I untied the towel from above her
breasts. "No, never," she said, "may I ask you a question?" "Certainly,
Tanya," I said, "anything," and I knew what the question would be. "Are you
gay," she asked. I laughed. "No, I'm not gay," I said, "I'm an equal
opportunity lover. I like men and women, but let's not put labels on things,
let's just enjoy each other," and I untied the sash from my kimono, and
shrugged out of it.

"Have you ever seen a woman like me, Tanya?" I asked, putting one leg in front
of me and contracting my abdominals so that Tanya could admire my well defined
six-pack. "There was a bodybuilder by the pool earlier having pictures taken,
but she wasn't as muscular as you," Tanya said. Again I smiled, "No, I'm sure
she wasn't, nor as strong," I said, "here, let me show you, hold on to my
arm," and I made it rigid. Tanya gripped it with both hands and I slowly
raised it to shoulder height. Tanya's feet were a few inches off the ground.
"Wow, Jane, you are strong," she said, as she let go and dropped back to the
floor.

I put one hand on her butt and lifted her up so that I might kiss her, my
other hand flat on her back. She put her arms around my neck and I parted her
lips and slowly ran my tongue along the roof of her mouth. I carried her into
the bedroom and placed her on the bed. "Be gentle with me," she said. And
gentle I was. I kissed her once more on the lips and ran the tip of my long
tongue down her sternum. Once I reached her navel, I reversed my position and
my knees were now straddling her head, my clit a foot or so above her face.
With the tip of my tongue, I continued downward until I reached her clit.

Slowly, I began to flick her clit with my tongue, and then as I had the
cocktail server, I penetrated her vagina. At the same time I lowered my clit
to her face and softly said, "Take me, Tanya."

She sucked on my clit and I tongued her until she climaxed with a soft moan.

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I knelt on the bed and she looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "Was I doing
something wrong, Jane," she asked. "No, my pet, I just need to get something,"
and went to my suitcase where I retrieved an eighteen inch flesh colored dildo
that was perhaps 3-inches in diameter. As I turned and Tanya saw what was in
my hand, her eyes widened and she said, "But I can't ... ," and I held up a
hand to cut her off. "Don't be afraid," I said, "it's for me, not you," and I
came back and lay on the bed.

"That is the biggest dildo I have ever seen," Tanya said as I positioned the
head near my vaginal lips. "You've seen a lot, have you," I asked and laughed.
"OK, Tanya, watch what your muscle mistress can do," I said and I pushed the
dildo in about six-inches.

With my vaginal muscles I ran the shaft in and out slowly, drawing it in more
than out. When it was about twelve-inches in, Tanya said, "You're amazing,
Jane, I can't believe that you can do that." Slowly I drew the remaining
six-inches in until only the fake plastic balls were left exposed. Slowly I
worked the toy in and out using only my internal muscles until I was ready to
climax, then I told Tanya, "Pull it out." As she did, my come squirted across
the room nearly ten-feet. "Ahh," I sighed, "that was excellent."

"Thank you, Tanya," I said. "That was something," she said and slid off the
bed, "I'm going to use the bathroom, and grabbed her duffle and went into the
bathroom. Several minutes passed and then the toilet flushed. When the door
opened, Tanya was fully dressed. "Tanya, what ... ?" I started to say, and
then I noticed what I thought was the TV remote control in her hand. As I
stood up from the bed and took a step toward her, a sharp pain hit my abs and
I was jolted with the taser.

I shook uncontrollable but managed to look down at the two probes and the
wires connecting them to the gun in her hand. With everything I had, I reached
the wires and pulled them free. The violent shaking stopped and I nearly fell
to the floor, but managed to lunge at Tanya and caught her by the ankle as she
finally found the strength or nerve to flee. She fell to the floor, trying to
kick free.

"You bitch," I said, "why? Why did you do that?" "Because you're a freak," she
said, "you're not real. Besides, all you tourist think you own us. Just
because we work at a hotel doesn't mean that we're here for your amusement."

I got my knees under me and my legs still felt a little wobbly, but I held on
to Tanya. "Why did you even come up here then?" I asked. "I came to teach you
a lesson," she said, "now I'm going to tell the police how you lured me up
here and raped me," and she began kicking again.

My strength was coming back. "You're sick, you know, you have a warped sense
of reality," I said. "Me," Tanya said, "I'm not the one sticking a huge ass
dildo in my pussy." I looked at her and said, "Is this what it's all about;
I'm stronger and bigger than you and you're insecure about being a pool girl?"
"Don't put your 'spin' on it, bitch," she said, "when I'm done with you you'll
be locked up, I'm only sixteen!"

'Ah, shit,' I thought, 'I never thought to ask her age and she probably lied
to get the job here. I'm going to regret this but I have to do what I have to
do.' And I tightened my grip on her ankle.

"Hey, let go of me, that hurts," she cried, and I crushed the bone. Now she
was crying. I got up and standing over her said, "Tanya, I'm sorry it has to
end like this, but you really left me no choice," and I reached down and
quickly snapped her neck. I did it as painless as possible, but I knew this
moment would haunt me.

I managed to get her body in the duffel bag that she brought. I called the
front desk for a rental car, and it was there within a half hour. I cleaned up
the room and made sure there was no evidence of Tanya, and waited for
nightfall, but since Las Vegas never sleeps I had to be careful about who saw
me. With the carrying strap slung over my shoulder, I walked out of the hotel
to the waiting car and stowed the duffel in the trunk.

I drove toward Pahrump and took a dirt road. There were only the lights of the
city in the distance when I stopped and took the duffel out of the trunk. I
found a shallow depression and sat the duffel there, then collected rocks and
stacked on top. Some of the rocks perhaps weighed a hundred pounds others
maybe two hundred. I was sweating when I was done and drove quickly back to
the hotel.

I spent a restless night, my conscience getting the better of me. This would
have to be my secret.