Erotic Gems

RUBY SECURES A CLIENT

Estate agent, Ruby, is keen to mix business with pleasure when a silk-tongued client arrives in a sleek sports car. But as their encounter heats up, a nagging feeling lingers—why does he seem so familiar?

RUBY SECURES A CLIENT

Chapter 1

Ruby walked through the spacious landing of the property she was managing, pointing out the wideness of the corridor and the high ceilings to the two potential buyers following closely behind her. The smartly dressed estate agent glimpsed her reflection in a long wall mirror and smoothed a loose strand of her dark red hair back into place. Ruby was neat by nature and rarely caught with a hair out of place. Running her red polished fingernails down her red satin blouse, she gave her reflection a satisfied grin. Ruby looked stunning in her black fitted pencil skirt and high stilettos as she made her way down the stairs, exchanging pleasantries with the viewers. 
    “Well, here we are, back at the start,” Ruby announced, concluding the tour with a charming smile at the couple she had just shown around the house. 
   “Thank you for the tour, Ruby,” said the taller of the men awkwardly. “It’s a beautiful house, but Ben and I are hoping to start a family soon and we both feel that this place would more suit a bachelor.”
   Ruby smiled in understanding. “That’s okay, Darren,” she responded genially. “Say no more. We have several new properties in the pipeline which are going to become available in this area by the end of next week. I’ll call you as soon as something more suitable comes up?” she promised, opening the front door to let the couple out. The two men waved apologetically, got into their car and then drove away. 
Ruby waved back and smiled kindly as she watched them disappear down the road from the doorstep of the house. 
   Her smart watch vibrated and she tapped the screen to answer the call. “Hello, Taz,” she greeted.
    “Hello, Red. I’m just leaving my hair appointment now. Where are you? I can tell my driver to pick you up for our Gem night on my way home,” Tanzanite offered before Ruby could get a word in. 
   “Well…” Ruby started. 
   “Don’t tell me you forgot we’re all going out tonight. Moonie, Amber and Safire have all confirmed,” Tanzanite groaned, expelling a high-pitched huff. The rich socialite always turned into a brat when things didn’t go her way. 
   “No, I’m coming. But, right now, I’m still at work,” Ruby explained quickly to prevent what she and the other gems called a Tazzy-Tantrum.
    “Why?” Tanzanite demanded. 
   “Because I like my job.” Ruby laughed when Tanzanite made a gagging sound in response. “Anyway, I’m almost finished. I’ve only got one more viewer to show around before I’m done for today.”
   “Ok, I’ll make a quick stop at the nail parlour before I pick up the girls, and then we can all pick you up where you are after.” Tanzanite decided quickly. “What’s the address, sexy?” Ruby told her the address, as Tanzanite made a note.
    “Fab,” Ruby concluded. At that moment, the soft purr of a sports car caught her attention and the real estate agent glanced up curiously. “Oh, my gems!” she exclaimed. The brand-new sports car drove through the open gates of the house she was managing and stopped on the large drive in front of her. It drove so smoothly, as though it was sliding on ice and the paintwork was so shiny, she could see her reflection in the grey mirror-like bodywork. The driver removed his sunglasses and looked at her through the open window. 
   “Are you still there, Red?” Tanzanite’s voice asked from the smartwatch.
Ruby lifted the watch nearer to her mouth and whispered, “I’ve got to go Taz, my client is here and oh my god - he’s hot!”
    “Well, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” Tanzanite chuckled. 
    “Like your hot chauffeur in the back of your dad’s limo?” Ruby quipped smartly, adjusting the volume of her voice as she watched the man getting out of his car. 
Tanzanite giggled. “I can think of worse ways to spend an hour in stand-still traffic. I’ll pick you up at 7:30 tonight.”
    “See you then, sexy girl,” Ruby responded, ending the call. The estate agent clasped the base of her flowing ponytail and glided her fingers sexily through her long, sleek red hair. She sauntered over to greet the fashionable man, who effortlessly slipped on his gray suit jacket, then closed the car door behind him. He looked sharp in his impeccably pressed suit, with a crisp white shirt and shiny dark brown shoes to match. 
   “Are you Ruby?” the man enquired before she could speak, combing his hand back through his short, dark brown hair.
   “Yes, you must be, Mr Carter,” Ruby guessed, extending her hand out to him. 
The man softly clasped her hand. “I’m so sorry I’m late,” he apologised, looking into her green eyes with a charming squint as he turned her palm over and placed a kiss on the most sensitive part of her wrist. 
   “That’s ok, my last viewers ran over their time,” she informed him, unable to tear her gaze away from the striking cleft in his strong, square chin.
   “Good,” he grinned, displaying a touch of relief, “I don’t like to keep a lady waiting,” he responded smoothly, slowly releasing her hand. 
   “Would you like to come inside, Mr Carter?” Ruby asked the charming man, forcing herself to stop thinking about how handsome her client was and to act professionally. 
   “Sure, I’d love to come inside,” he responded, looking her over slowly from feet to face. The way he looked at her made Ruby’s pelvis tighten involuntarily and she hoped that the lusty sensation she was feeling was not showing on her face. 
   “This way, Mr Carter,” she directed, turning around to walk through the open front door. 
   “Please, call me Robert,” he offered affably.
   “Have you seen the pictures of the house online, Robert?” Ruby conversed, showing him through to the kitchen.
   “Only the front. I like to get the feel of a place before I buy it and you can only do that in person,” he responded, running his hand over the black graphite kitchen counter. “I like this kitchen; it has a very masculine feel you don’t find in most properties.”
   “It has,” she agreed. “Most of the rooms have a manly touch,” she informed. “Do you cook?” 
   “I’ve been told I muster up a rather mouth-watering breakfast,” he responded with a sideward grin.
   “Sounds tasty,” Ruby acknowledged, catching on quickly to his hidden meaning.
   “Oh, it is,” he assured her. “I’m a big feeder, so it is a bit of a mouthful at first, but once you get your lips around it, it’s enjoyable. Not to mention, my twelve-inch baguette is also surprisingly fat free.”
Ruby chuckled. “I thought I was supposed to be doing the selling.”
Robert laughed and admitted, “I can’t help it. My runaway mouth is an occupational hazard.”
   “I should have been more prepared; your file did mention you are a salesman.” 
Robert shrugged guiltily. “I’m a salesman by trade and by nature,” he confessed, and they both laughed.
    Ruby led the way across the room and reached out to open the double doors that led to the garden when Robert quickly reached ahead and slid it back open for her. 
Ruby thanked her client and stepped outside. Her high heels clinked softly on the white marble patio when she walked across it. Robert followed her to a wooden gazebo with a large jacuzzi beneath. 
   The estate agent turned on the jets and the water inside began bubbling on the surface. “This tub has recently been serviced and is in full working order. It also lights up, but you can see it better at night,” she told him.
   Robert nodded and dipped his fingers into the water. “I could see myself having a great time in this,” he revealed, watching the white bubbles dancing on the surface. The estate agent took the client on a tour of the remaining garden area before returning to the house to showcase the other downstairs rooms.
   “The previous owner used this room as a study,” she informed, opening the first door on the left.
   Feeling along the walls to test the solidity, he replied, “It’s too big for a study. If I bought this place, I would turn it into a gym.” 
    “Do you like to work out, Mr Carter?” Ruby asked. Though it was clear by his physique and the breadth of his back that he did.
   “I do,” he answered, leaning against the wall. “What about you?” he asked, throwing the question back at her whilst he looked her up and down interestedly.
   “I do Yoga and Pilates classes most days,” she responded.
Robert quirked an eyebrow. “Not keen on high-intensity workouts?” 
   “Actually, I am,” Ruby revealed. “But not in the gym,” she added, her confident stare lingering on him for a bold moment before she turned and exited the room. “Is there anything you want to see again, down here, before we go upstairs?”  
   “No, I’m impressed with what I have seen so far,” he said, looking her up and down once more before giving her a satisfied nod. It was obvious that she was amused by his flirting from the way she bit her lip, trying to hide it.
   Ruby ascended the stairs and Robert’s eyes lingered on her swaying hips as he took a moment to relish the sight of her tight pencil skirt showcasing her shapely, round derriere. She could feel his eyes on her and smiled at her reflection in the mirror when she reached the top step.
   “This is the smallest bedroom,” she declared, opening a door to the right of the landing.
   “It’s a good size,” he acknowledged as she moved on to the next room.
   “This is the second bedroom - it has an ensuite,” she added. 
   “Let me have a look.” Robert walked closely past Ruby in the doorway, brushing his body lightly against hers in the tight space. A tingle of anticipation coursed through her groin at his nearness, causing her to hold her breath. With one subtle movement, she crossed one of her long, slim legs over the other, trying to suppress the feeling.
   “Impressive,” he stated, emerging from the bathroom.
   “Shall we go to the main bedroom?” she asked, unable to think of a single selling point to vocalise about the ensuite.
   In a gentle, hushed tone, he agreed, “Yes, let’s go to the bedroom,” and Ruby led the way to the far end of the hallway. “You still haven’t told me where you do your high-intensity workouts,” he reminded, walking close behind her.
   A slow smile spread across Ruby’s face. She knew he would eventually take that bait.
    “At home in my bedroom,” she responded casually.
    “How many rounds do you go?” 
   Ruby paused with her hand on the bedroom doorknob. “I enjoy going hard until I feel satisfied,” she answered, relishing the intrigued look on her client’s face. “This is the main bedroom. It has built-in wardrobes along the walls and an ensuite,” she informed, opening the empty wardrobe doors. 
   Robert smiled in response to her quick shift in topics and examined the contents of the spacious wardrobe. “What’s this?” he asked, pushing a small, red button. To his surprise, the back of the wardrobe slid open like an automatic door, revealing a large, hidden room behind it. Robert’s curiosity peaked when a dim light illuminated the room. Stepping into the large open space, he cast his inquisitive gaze about his surroundings and once he had satisfied his curiosity, a glint of mischief sparkled in his eyes.
   “It’s a red room,” Ruby affirmed, walking in after him. 

Chapter 2

The arousing scent of the room spray, playfully released by the previous viewers during their earlier tour, still permeated the room. Ruby savoured the alluring scent as she inhaled deeply. The automatic door closed softly behind them, but neither seemed to notice. Robert found a light control panel and turned a knob slightly to the left. The light went from dim to slightly brighter and then turned red. The windowless room was spacious, with black leather, cushioned walls and an enormous bed in the centre, covered with red satin sheets. Whips and paddles hung neatly on wall hooks and there were shelves of vibrators, clamps and restraints, all placed tidily on small square black shelving units. 
   With a broad grin, Robert strolled towards a rack of clothes across the back wall and took out a see-through outfit made of black lace. “It still has the sale tag on it,” he observed.
   “Yes, this is all new. The previous owner never used any of it. He built this room for his girlfriend, but she broke up with him before they ever used it. His new girlfriend wasn’t into that kind of sex, so they bought a new place in her hometown,” Ruby told Robert.
    Robert picked up a discarded spray can from the bed. “Dark Arousal room mist,” he read aloud, then sprayed the scent into the air above his head. He tilted his face upwards to inhale the aroma. “They’re right. It is arousing,” he confirmed. “But then again, I don’t think I can hold this erotic spray entirely responsible,” he admitted with a flirtatious gaze at Ruby. “What do you think of this room?” Robert asked as he browsed through the racks of sexy lingerie and tiny outfits.
    “I think it’s more important what you think of it,” the estate agent countered skilfully. “You are the viewer, after all,” she reminded him as professionally as she could, though it was becoming increasingly difficult to suppress her sexual attraction to him.
   “But after the story you just told me, I would hate to buy this place only to have a future, potential girlfriend, say she is not into it.”
   “Not every woman is opposed to BDSM,” Ruby informed, running her red polished fingers down the length of a tasselled whip. “I think your decision to buy should be based on if you enjoy the darker pleasures.” 
   “I’ve experimented in the past,” he admitted, “but I’m not sure if I’m still into it,” he intimated, taking a whip from the wall and slapping it against his open palm. 
   A surge of excitement coursed through Ruby’s body at the arousing sound. “What would help you decide?” she asked.
   Robert picked up a large, red ostrich feather and approached her. “As I said, I like to get a feel of each room,” he reiterated, stroking the tip of the feather over her shoulder and down her arm. Ruby let out a soft, erotic exhale. “The truth is…I’m struggling to picture myself inside here,” he alluded in a deep voice that caused a deeper stir between her legs. 
   “Would you like me to arrange another viewing for you with your girlfriend?” she asked, glad that her voice sounded a lot calmer than she felt.
With a slight hint of self-pity, he responded, “I’m not in a relationship.” Ruby hoped her delight was not evident on her face. “I wish I could imagine myself in this room,” he said, eyeing a sexy outfit on the rack. “Would your boyfriend or girlfriend mind if I asked you to show me what this looks like on?” he asked Ruby, holding up the see-through lace outfit. 
   “No, they wouldn’t mind,” Ruby assured, accepting the tiny outfit from him. 
Robert stepped back and sat down on the bed. “Would you like me to close my eyes whilst you change?” he asked, pulling a satin blindfold from above the bedhead with a cheeky grin. 
   “I think you should watch,” she suggested with a mischievous grin, placing the kinky outfit down on a dresser. “That way you can get the complete experience of the room,” she figured, naughtily unbuttoning her red blouse slowly for him. The enchanting estate agent seductively tugged at her blouse, allowing it to escape from her skirt, before sensually undoing the last button, teasing him with her deliberately unhurried gestures. A flicker of desire danced in Robert’s eyes as she slowly opened her blouse, delicately sliding it off her shoulders to reveal a seductive red lace bra. Ruby loved the way his eyes watched her and she walked to where he sat to put the blouse onto the bed next to him, purposefully leaning her fair, white cleavage close to his face as she did.
   “If I had known those were hiding underneath your blouse this whole time, I would have had you out of those clothes by the time you showed me the kitchen,” he assured, with his mouth an eyelash away from her fair, round breasts.
   “Then you won’t mind helping me to take this off,” she requested, turning around for him to unzip her pencil skirt. Robert lowered her zipper gradually and he could feel his arousal building with each downward movement. His excitement peaked when he caught a glimpse of the hot red thong beneath her skirt and he eagerly revealed more and more of the tiny, vertical string of lace until he could see where it disappeared between her pert, round butt cheeks. Ruby hooked her thumbs into the waist of her skirt and pushed it down to her feet. The salesman was so engrossed in the view of her bent-over posterior that he failed to hear her request for him to unhook her bra, even after she repeated it twice.
   “Would you unhook my bra for me, please?” she stood upright and asked him again.
Robert shook his head to clear it. “Yes - yes,” he stuttered distractedly, coming back into the moment. As he unfastened her bra, she enjoyed the warmth of his hands on her back. Ruby pulled the thin straps down off her shoulders and let the bra fall to the floor in front of her. She then pinched the tiny straps of her red underwear and slid her thong down her long legs with deliberately slow movements, then stepped out of her underwear with her stilettos still on.
    Robert stopped her as she moved to take off her shoes. “No Ruby, please leave those heels on for me,” he requested. With a sly smile, Ruby glanced behind her and observed his eyes exploring every inch of her exposed body, filled with unmistakable desire. She walked back to where she had left the outfit on the other side of the room and picked it up. Still feeling his eyes on her body, she tugged off the tag and pulled the short, black, lace dress on over her head and adjusted it over her fair, lean physique. The dress did little to hide her enticing figure, even in the dim light. Ruby delicately slid her arms into the long lace gloves, feeling the intricate patterns brush sexily against her arms. Once she completed the look, she turned to face her spellbound client, awaiting his approval.
    “God, I want to do things to you in that dress,” he admitted in a husky voice.
    “What things?” Ruby voiced with an innocent demeanour, though she bit her bottom lip interestedly.
    He beckoned her with his index finger. “I could show you better than I could tell you.”
Approaching him with seductive strides, Ruby slid her red, polished fingers into his dark hair before capturing his mouth with her juicy red lips. Their kiss was intense and passionate, as she explored his mouth with her tongue and then gave his lip a playful bite, before abruptly breaking away, leaving him longing for more. Robert removed his grey suit jacket whilst Ruby walked to the edge of the high bed and leaned forward onto it with her feet still on the floor.
    “Show me,” she demanded.
With his eyes fixed on the back of her enticing body, he unbuttoned his pale blue shirt and rolled the long sleeves up to his elbows. 
   “Which one should I use first?” he asked aloud in a thoughtful voice, looking at the vast number of paddles and whips hanging on the wall.
    “Surprise me,” she provoked. 
    “We should probably agree on a safe word,” he suggested.
    “I prefer the traffic light system,” Ruby informed and then went on to explain, “Red means stop. Amber means slow down-” 
   “And green means you want more,” he interjected, picking up the red feather and sliding it softly down her body, from the back of her neck to the swell of her arse. 
   With a sigh, she whispered the word “Green,” as the gentle caress of the feather danced across her body and he repeated the motion until her sighs faded away. He made his way to the black wall again and Ruby tilted her head as she listened attentively, eager to see which toy he would pick next. 
   Giving her a soft spank on her rump, he scolded, “No peeking, you naughty girl.” Robert retrieved the satin blindfold from the bed and gently positioned it over her eyes. 
   “Is this too tight?” he asked, tying a bow under her ponytail. 
    Ruby smiled. “It’s fine,” she responded. “There are restraints attached to the bed if you want to put them on me,” she suggested. Robert grinned and retrieved two long cords from the top corners of the bed and adjusted the length before attaching the leather buckled cuffs to her wrists. With bated breath, Ruby waited to feel what he was going to do next, relying solely on her hearing to predict his next move. The familiar touch of a flat-tailed flogger swept over her back and she flinched slightly when he struck her softly on her rump. 
   “Green!” she moaned and he struck her again several times. “Harder!” she instructed and Robert obliged, but when she didn’t moan as he thought she would, he replaced the flogger with a loop paddle and tested the pressure softly on her butt. 
   “Green!” she encouraged and he struck her harder. “Green!” she repeated over and over without a single moan of pleasure or even flinching when he brought the paddle down as hard as he could. Robert tossed the paddle onto the bed and lifted the skirt of her dress over her butt to check if it was red. The paddle had left several red blotches, but he could not understand why she had made no noise upon impact.
   “The dress must be softening the blows,” he speculated aloud. Unable to think of another explanation. 
   “Take it off,” Ruby told him, smiling to herself at his confusion. Ruby had a high pain tolerance and she loved to make her fuck-mates work hard for every moan they got out of her. Their frustration at her silence was almost as big of a turn-on as their efforts to make her scream.
   Robert surprised Ruby by tearing the flimsy dress off her body with one swift pull. A prickly sensation ran along her back and the estate agent gradually recognised the familiar rolling sensation of a spiky pinwheel.
   “Amber,” she said and Robert slowed his pace down instantly, moving the spikes on the metal sex toy at a lighter pace on her body. As the slow, scratching sensation intensified, Ruby became aroused and grasped the cushion in front of her. 
   Robert unclipped her cuffs from the long ropes but left them attached to her wrists as he flipped her over onto her back underneath him. His eyes roamed over her exposed body and as they fell on her small red nipples, he couldn’t resist the urge and took one into his mouth. 
   “Green!” she moaned and he sucked her harder. “I like your salesmen’s mouth on my body. It’s very persuasive,” she confessed, feeling her nipple harden under his lips. 
   Robert responded by tracing a trail with his tongue from her breast to her groin. “Then I should probably put my mouth down here.” Ruby opened her legs wide as he made several teasing circles around her clit. “God, I’m good,” he bragged before pushing his tongue into her pussy.
   Ruby pulled the blindfold off. “I want your dick in me right now!” she demanded and he immediately stood to remove his belt. Impatiently, Ruby tugged at his trousers and knelt on the floor to help him out of his clothes. Right as he got up from pushing his boxers down, he felt Ruby’s mouth engulf his large, loose shaft. Robert quickly reached up to the ceiling for support as her lips worked hungrily over his cock. His fingers grasped a handle on the ceiling and accidentally pulled down a sex swing.
   Ruby stood as it fell and a naughty smile touched her mouth. “I think you should fuck me on this. That way, you will get the full feel of the room.” 
   “Sold!” he agreed, hoisting the nimble realtor onto the swing by helping her place her long legs into the loops. He positioned the loops securely under her thighs, just above the bend of her knees, then rummaged through several drawers until he found a bottle of lubricant. Whilst he was there, Robert caught sight of two red nipple suction cups in the same drawer and tucked the lube under his arm so that he could hide the cups from Ruby in his large hands. Coming to stand back between Ruby’s wide-spread legs, he grinned and kissed her mouth to distract the redhead as he sneakily placed the suction cups on her boobs. Feeling the arousing pull on her nipples, Ruby looked down and her mouth fell slightly open at the sight of the cups affixed to her breasts. Robert smirked, clearly daring her to say ‘red’, as he knew the suspended beauty could not release her hold on the high, awkward swing to remove them.
   “You’re mean,” she gasped, looking down at the increasingly tugging suction cups that she couldn’t risk removing for fear of falling.
   “You didn’t say red,” he goaded, holding his hand up against his ear. But this gem would not surrender that easily. When Ruby said nothing, he spread her legs open wider. “If you think that was mean,” he squirted the sweet-smelling lubricant onto his hand and rubbed it all over his engorged cock until it glistened mesmerically. “I can’t wait to see how you react when I fill you with every inch of my hard dick,” he imparted, positioning the tip at the entrance of her pussy before pulling her forward to envelop his large, thick shaft. As his cock slid into her, Ruby’s head dropped backward with a look of pure pleasure and he swung her back and forth onto his cock with such precision that Ruby almost succumbed to her urge to cry out several times. When he sped up, a tiny squeal escaped her closed mouth. “That’s it,” he cheered victoriously. “You asked for this dick and now I’m going to give you every inch until you beg me to cum,” he promised, proceeding to thrust his hips hard between her spread thighs as he hauled her arse against him. “Do you want me to stop?” he growled between thrusts without slowing down. Ruby shook her head, as she couldn’t pronounce even one intelligible word through the hard, fast pounding he was giving her. Robert threw her feet over his shoulder and continued to thrust into her so wildly that her stilettos fell off her feet the second her toes curled in reaction. “You can always say red,” he goaded, squeezing Ruby’s butt cheeks hard as he penetrated her deeply over and over. 
  “Make me,” she dared. 
Robert lifted her off the swing and set her down to stand on the floor. Ruby reached up to take off the nipple suction cups, but Robert caught her hands and held them fast behind her back. “Say red and I will remove them,” he reminded, guiding her to kneel face-down on the bed as he secured the cuffs on her wrists together. He retrieved the bottle of lubricant, wet the tip of his dick, and tossed it onto the bed next to Ruby as he came to stand behind her.
   “Put your cock back inside me, right now,” Ruby commanded, and he grabbed hold of her hips from behind. She waited for him to penetrate her, but Robert only slapped his heavy cock teasingly against her raised rump. Ruby held her breath when he slid the tip of his dick slowly down her butt cheeks and paused on the threshold of her arse so she could feel him there.
    “Red or green?” he asked, waiting for her answer before he went any further.
    “Green,” she said almost instantly, and he pushed his cock slowly between her butt cheeks. Ruby’s eyes closed at the cool sensation of the lubricant inside her rear and bit down hard on the pillow to keep from making a sound.
   “You feel so good,” he moaned, with his dick halfway in, struggling to speak.
  “Go on, scream if you want to,” she jibbed, squeezing his cock with her rear muscles to provoke him even more. Robert gasped when he felt her squeezing him and unsuccessfully tried to stifle the volume of his reaction. 
   “That’s it, scream,” she goaded him and in response he reached out and tugged her long, red ponytail, hoping to get any reaction out of her first. 
   “Foul play, you big bulldozer,” she gasped in protest. Robert paused for a brief second and let go of her hair to grab her hips again. As he increased the pace of every tight, squeezing stroke into her arse, Ruby found it increasingly difficult to close her mouth. After some time, the determined girl was on the verge of saying “red” when Robert unexpectedly expelled a strained huff and pulled his cock out of her. 
   Ruby chuckled smugly. “Is my tight arse too much for your huge cock?” she teased. The realtor let out a surprised gasp, followed by a giggle of pleasure, as he unexpectedly plunged himself back inside her pussy. He thrust into her with the full force of his ego and it felt so good that Ruby struggled to keep silent.
   “Come on,” he goaded. “Scream for me, Ruby. I won’t come unless you scream.”
   “Make me scream,” she dared him again.
   “How rough do you want it?” he asked, panting heavily behind her.
   “Give it to me hard!” she called out. “Harder!” she demanded when he did. “Make me scream,” she incited, then pressed her lips together to mute her cries.
   “I know how to make you scream, Ruby-Red-Head!” Robert growled in a low, menacing voice before taking hold of her ponytail and yanking it hard. Ruby gasped, but not because of how hard he was thrusting; only one person had ever called her Ruby-Red-Head. Her eyes flashed open wide with sudden recognition, but it was too late because as he pulled on her hair, she lost all restraint and screamed out loud in ecstasy. Robert held on to Ruby’s red hair as her body shuddered against his thighs and her ear-piercing screams ripped through the air as she orgasmed hard beneath him. The erotic sounds of her climax caused Robert to ejaculate with a long, staggered breath and he collapsed onto the bed beside her, where they both lay breathless and exhausted from the rough sex; their loud panting filling the room. 

Chapter 3

For what felt like an eternity, the naked pair remained motionless and silent in the uncomfortable atmosphere. Until, after what seemed like an endless amount of time, Ruby finally found the courage to turn her head and meet the gaze of the man laying naked next to her. The moment their eyes locked, a mortified flush of embarrassment washed over the estate agent, painting her face with a mixture of emotions. 
   Ruby locked eyes with the man she now realised she knew, struggling to find words to articulate her tangled thoughts.
   “Bobby Carter?” she asked in a voice barely above a whisper, hoping against hope that it wasn’t him.
   “People just call me Robert now,” he responded a little sheepishly.
   Ruby’s hand flew straight over her mouth in disbelief as she eyed the man she remembered as a boy, struggling to make the comparison. But then, this was the first time she had laid eyes on her high school bully, Bobby Carter, in ten years. “But where are your glasses- your braces… and why is your hair darker?” she spluttered out, still struggling to comprehend what had just happened.
With his body still glistening with sweat, the man casually rotated back onto one elbow and shrugged nonchalantly. “Contacts, the braces came off and my hair just got darker,” he responded, answering Ruby in the order of her questions. “Plus, I eat healthily and work out now.” 
   With a dangerous glint in her eyes, Ruby asked, “Did you know who I was the whole time?”
   Robert sat up and shook his head. “No honestly, it was just when you said ‘Harder, you big bulldozer,’ that I recognised you,” he confessed. “You used to call me Bobby-Bulldozer at school, remember?” he asked with a small chuckle.
   “Bully, Bobby bulldozer,” she corrected. “Yes, I remember how you used to pull my hair at school and call me ‘ginger,’ she reminded him with a scowl on her upturned face.
   “No, it was probably because I fancied you,” he denied, “but I never thought that you would ever like me back and so I taunted you,” he explained clumsily.
   “How did you know that pulling my hair would make me scream?” she asked pointedly, disregarding his feeble explanation.
   “I didn’t. It was probably just an old habit that revived itself the moment I realised it was you,” Robert speculated with a shrug.
   Ruby was silent for a while before ultimately dropping her head down on the bed and bursting into laughter. “Oh, my God! I just fucked Bully-Bobby-Bulldozer,” she sniggered. Robert couldn’t help but join in the laughter. 
   “My besties will never let me live this one down,” Ruby predicted, sitting up and turning her back for him to unfasten her cuffs as their laughter subsided. Taking a deep breath, she carefully detached the suction cups from her breasts and exhaled with relief once they were off. “You probably won’t believe me, but when you pulled my hair back in high school, it used to turn me on so much that I couldn’t focus on my schoolwork,” Ruby confessed.
   “Oh well, you got by. Everybody said you were the teacher’s pet,” he responded, shrugging off the accusation.
   Ruby’s brows knitted together crossly. “That doesn’t excuse your behaviour or the fact that you were a nasty bully. You tormented me for years,” she recalled, feeling anger rising inside as he showed no signs of remorse whatsoever. 
   “That was ages ago,” he said, rolling his eyes. “Anyway,” he gave her a playful smack on her bum, “I’ve made it up to you just now - haven’t I?” Robert scoffed. With a calculated decision, Ruby masked her anger with an enchanting smile, perceiving that her revenge would be more impactful if he didn’t see it coming.
    Her flirtatious smile lingered on her lips as she whispered, “Not completely,” before engaging Robert in a long, passionate kiss. “Mmm,” she moaned, pulling away from his lips, feigning reluctance to break the nexus in her slow, deliberate movements. 
   Robert watched her curiously as she reached into a drawer beside the bed and attached a steel cuff to his wrist. “What are you up to?” he asked with a spark of excitement in his eyes. Still smiling, Ruby secured his other wrist, then pushed him backward onto the bed before straddling his waist.
   “I want to punish you for being a naughty boy,” she informed, with an alluring smile before dangling her breasts above his mouth. Robert took the bait and sucked her red nipple between his lips, and she used his distraction to padlock each of his wrists securely to the heavy-duty chains. Ruby ensured that there was no chance of escape by retracting the long chains with a button on the side of the bed.
As his hands were gently pulled apart above his head, Robert moved backward to position himself in the centre of the bed. “How are you going to punish me, Ruby-Red-Head?” he asked eagerly, calling her by the nickname he used to taunt her with at school. Ruby’s teeth quietly grated together upon hearing that awful name on his lips. 
   “I don’t just want to punish you, Bobby,” she informed, bending down to suck his big toe into her mouth as he squirmed with pleasure. From the foot of the bed, Ruby retrieved a chain and affixed the cuff to his ankle. Raising her head, she released his toe and chained his other foot to the bed. The cunning seductress checked each chain to make sure her captive couldn’t escape and the sight of Bobby-Bulldozer with his limbs spread wide apart brought a satisfied smirk to her lips. She picked up the red feather that had fallen onto the floor during their intense intercourse and stroked the tip of it slowly down the length of his naked body. 
   “I love how that feels,” he sighed.
   Ruby picked up the satin strip. “It feels even better when you can’t see it coming,” she said, tying the blindfold behind his head securely before continuing to sweep the feather over his quivering body. She noticed his cock getting harder and playfully licked his balls. Robert wriggled and gasped as her lick turned to a gentle suck. “Who would have guessed Bobby Carter would grow into such a sexy hunk?” she gushed, sucking his dick into her mouth.
   Just as his cock reached a full hard-on, the watch on Ruby’s wrist vibrated and she jumped up with surprise when she saw the clock. “Oh my! Is that the time? I’ve got to go - I’m late,” she gasped, pulling on her discarded bra and thong quickly.
   “Hey!” Robert called out and vigorously shook his head, trying to shift the blindfold. Ruby didn’t respond. She stepped quickly into her skirt and pulled on her blouse, fastening up the buttons hurriedly whilst pushing her feet into her black stilettos.
   The persistent vibrations of her watch prompted her to tap it and answer the incoming call. “Hello Taz,”
   “Hi, sexy! We are outside in the limo,” a posh voice informed through the speaker. 
   “I’m on my way downstairs right now. See you in a minute, sexy girl,” Ruby said and hung up quickly.
   “Ruby, you untie me right now,” Robert demanded, pulling hard at his shackles on the bed.
   “I’m sorry, Bobby, but I don’t have time. I’m running late,” Ruby conveyed, her words dripping with insincerity. 
   “You’re not sorry. You’re just trying to get revenge because I called you a stupid name – ten years ago,” he snorted, pulling hard at the restraining chains.  
   “You didn’t just call me names, Bobby. I think you owe me a lot more of an apology than a fun fuck.” 
   “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he claimed, but the slight break in his voice gave him away. 
   “Remember in year 7 when you knotted my pigtail to a tree branch on the school field and left me stuck there for hours?” 
   “Untie me now or I’ll call your manager, and have you fired,” he threatened.
   “I’d love to hear that conversation. Especially the part where you explain why you think I should be fired,” Ruby chuckled. “It’s such a shame you can’t reach your phone right now, Bobby,” she added in a voice coated with sarcasm. “Anyway, back to what I’m going to do with you,” she declared, cruelly tickling his nose with the end of the feather. 
   “Come on Ruby. You’re overreacting,” he tried to reason, twitching frustratedly under the irritating feather. “I wasn’t that bad. So what, I pulled your hair. Boo – fucking - hoo! You said yourself that you liked it and it turns you on,” he threw back at her in his defense. 
   Ruby sank her fingers into his short hair and turned his head to face her with her tight-fisted grip. “I said it turns me on…I never said I liked it,” she corrected in a low, deep tone before placing a menacing kiss on his forehead. “Bye bye, Bobby-Bulldozer.” Ruby opened her fist to release his head, then walked to the wall and pressed the button to open the door leading back to the wardrobe.  
   “Ruby, I’m sorry. I’ll do anything you want,” Robert promised.
   “Sounds good to me. You can tell me all about that when I come to do more viewings tomorrow,” she replied.
   “I’ll buy the house,” he shouted. 
   Ruby covered her mouth to stifle her giggles and then spoke to him with an indifferent tone. “Very well, I’ll bring the paperwork first thing tomorrow for you to sign,” she affirmed, leaving the naked man tied up in the room as she headed out into the main bedroom. 
   Ruby dashed down the stairs in a fit of giggles, as she heard Robert yelling all the mean names he had ever called her and a bunch of new ones. The red-haired vixen fixed her hair quickly in the landing mirror, then took one last victorious look up at the stairs before rushing out of the front door. She strutted triumphantly past the new sports car on the drive to Tanzanite’s parked limousine. “Hello Gems,” she greeted when the chauffeur opened the back door for her. Ruby thanked the man and stepped inside the Limousine.
  “You just had sex, didn’t you?” Safire announced, looking her best friend up and down interestedly out of the corner of her eye.
   Ruby grinned and kissed the perceptive, outspoken blonde on her lips as she came into the car. “How can you always tell?” Ruby asked, sitting between Safire and Tanzanite and then kissing each of the other girls. 
   “Your hair is ruffled, you smell like a sex shop and you have cuff marks on your wrists,” Amber, the dark-haired East-Asian Brit responded obviously.
   “I can smell you from here, Red,” Moonstone, a mixed-race girl with silver-white hair commented. “Oh, my Gems! Did you spray Dark Arousal mist all over yourself?” she asked. “You know it’s not vegan-friendly?” the proud naturalist informed, waving her hand in front of her nose. 
   Amber cast a skeptical gaze at Moonstone. “Neither is dick, but you still swallow it?” 
Moonie’s silver-white curls swirled around her face as she turned to look at Amber. “For your information, Dick is loaded with natural goodness!” she responded, though she barely finished the sentence before she and the exotic tomboy burst out laughing.
   “Don’t change the subject, Moonie,” Safire interjected, looking at her newly arrived bestie eagerly. “I want to hear about Ruby’s sexcapade.”
   “Come on, Ruby, we want all the details. Did you get a ride in his car?” Tanzanite coaxed, flicking back her long black curls whilst giving her friend a keen flash of her unusual, purple-coloured eyes. 
   “I thought you were working?” declared Safire, sending Ruby a crooked smile.
   Ruby grinned guiltily at her friends. “Well, let’s get going and I’ll tell you all about it,” she began. 
   “Drive on, please,” Tanzanite instructed her chauffeur. 
   “Ok, spill the T. We want every detail,” Moonstone insisted leaning forward eagerly.
   Amber playfully grabbed two fistfuls of her dark hair. “Did it get rough?” she asked, jerking her head from side to side whilst imitating erotic moans.
   Ruby glanced back at the house as the limousine drove off and smiled to herself naughtily. “He got rough, but I got even.”

                                             THE END

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