Black Water Island

Isabella

Black water lake.

Chapter Five.Isabella

Diana began to think about what was coming. We cannot live like this. We eat, drink, and have s*x with imbecile men for just a handful of money. If we are willing to sell our bodies, we must sell them at the highest price. Diana said to Veronica, who was caressing her p***y and not understanding much of what Diana was saying.Diana started shouting at Veronica, who began to focus on Diana's words. Diana said, Veronica, we cannot continue like this. We cannot wait for a dime from here and a dollar from there. We must build our future. Veronica said, what can we do? We can only do that. Diana, s*x for money. Diana said, I know Veronica, but if we are destined to sell our bodies, then we must sell at the highest price.

Veronica said, "I don't understand you, Diana." Diana said, "Okay, Veronica, from tonight we must build a strong network of relationships, improve our relationship with businessmen, politicians, and artistic people who sneak out at night to play gambling and have s*x with the girls of the club, women and men. We must exploit their influence and positions in order to make a profit for us." Veronica laughed a dirty laugh and said, "I don't understand you much, but I will do whatever you ask of me." Diana, let's get ready. Tonight is an official holiday and the club will be crowded with people wanting to dance, drink and have s*x.

The two of them went to work early, preparing for the hard day. Indeed, Malo was waiting, organizing, arranging, preparing the wine, and making sure of the club's equipment for tonight. Diana and Veronica entered the club, which looked in the most beautiful way. Decorations and light were everywhere. Malo greeted Diana and Veronica with unusual eagerness. Veronica kissed him, and Diana kissed him warmly and put her hand on his p***s. Diana saw a wonderfully beautiful girl standing. It seemed that she was a new girl.

Diana whispered in Mallow's ear and said to him, "Who is this amazingly beautiful girl? She looks so young and sad." Mallow smiled at Diana and said, "Isabella, the wounded prey, is twenty-two years old, coming from France for more than six months. She was in the palace of Edward, the effeminate billionaire, Alfred's friend, and it seems he decided to replace her. Here Diana felt hurt and looked at Isabella."

Isabella stood in the corner of the nightclub, surrounded by dim lights dancing around her, as if all the noise was far away from her, even though she was the one who attracted every gaze. She was a woman whose beauty needed no decoration; a quiet beauty filled with mystery, as if behind her faint smile there was a story no one had dared to ask about.

Her presence was captivating; her figure was graceful and harmonious, and her movements were calm, carrying a strange mixture of confidence and vulnerability. She wore an elegant dark-colored dress that flowed softly with her appearance and reflected the lights of the place, making her seem like a part of a sad painting drawn between music, smoke, and passing faces.

Her features were the most touching; her wide eyes carried a soft glow like a tear held back for too long, and her beautiful face did not tell the story of a happy girl, but rather the story of a heart that had endured much. She looked around and saw everyone smiling and dancing, while something inside her remained distant from this world.

People did not look at her only because of her beauty, but because of that enchanting contrast within her: a girl who seemed like a star in the darkness, yet carried a night of her own that no one could see. Isabella was like a beautiful, sorrowful song; everyone could hear it, but no one knew the pain that had written its words.

Diana approached Isabella and welcomed her. Isabella smiled at Diana and recognized Veronica. She said to Diana and Veronica, "I am very sorry. It seems that I will be a burdensome guest for you. Mr. Alfred told me that I will live with you. Diana welcomed me, and Veronica came and welcomed Isabella. However, Mr. Alfred came out and told them about work. There is no time for talking. Isabella began to feel relieved from meeting Diana and Veronica, and the three began to work. Amidst the music, the dancing, and the wine, from time to time they whispered in each other's ear. Veronica whispered in Diana's ear and said to her, "You seem to like French."

She is really beautiful, blonde, her p***y is burgundy and her body is luscious, but Veronica is your mistress, Diana. Diana smiled and said, Yes, Veronica, she is beautiful, sad and wounded. Come to work. It was a hard night. The club was crowded with drunks, men and women, old and young. Two hours after midnight, work in the club ended, but Malo came and asked Diana and the guys to Alfred's private hall. There was a small party there. Diana knew that he had friends. Alfred wanted to have s*x, Veronica came out, and Isabella was a little frightened, but Diana calmed her down.

Alfred and his friends were playing gambling, and Diana and her friends began serving alcohol. Philip, one of the big businessmen, wanted to start the bet. He welcomed everyone. Everyone played and looked at the three of them. They were really beautiful. Diana began to undress a little and Veronica began to increase the alcohol. Philip Alfred said, "What will we give the winner?" Nadia answered the money. He said, "No, this is ridiculous. We want something new." The bet was thirty thousand dollars. Everyone was silent, and Philip spoke and said, "What?" What do you think, should we choose one of these beauties to take the money for thirty thousand dollars and have s*x with her?

Veronica smiled and welcomed, and of course Diana would not object. Alfred suggested distributing the thirty thousand among the three. Philip said to him, This is not fun. Thirty thousand is for just one and we all have s*x with her. Everyone was silent and it seemed that they liked the idea. A lottery was made to choose who would win. The winner was Isabella. Alfred and his friends sat playing and Diana and Veronica sat with Isabella telling her, This is a great opportunity. Thirty thousand on the first night of work. She began Diana drinks a little and gives Isabella the wine, kisses Isabella, feels her body, and Veronica begins to bite Isabella on the neck and whisper in her ear,

And she bites Isabella in the neck. Isabella was sitting in the middle of the two. Diana says to her, "You will defeat them, Isabella. You are strong, you are beautiful. Make them fall under your feet. Spit in their faces. They will kiss your p***y. Throw at them. They are the masters of society outside and here there is no society or masters. They are effeminate." Isabella began to gather her strength and it seemed that she was playing gambling. That's it, Isabella got up and took off all her clothes, one piece after another, to the sounds of soft music. Then she stood dancing on the table. Everyone was holding their p*****s, dripping with sweat. Alfred sat at a far table. Veronica was grinding his p***s for him.

But the dead person does not wake up. As for Mr. Edward, it seems that he only likes to watch. Next to Alfred, Diana grinds him. As for Isabella, the battle of the first night begins.