Tamara, the Nymphomaniac Ch. 18

Chapter 18 - Emre Is Keeping Up His Bluff

First of all, I want to state that English is not my native language; I write my stories in Turkish and then translate them using printed dictionaries and some online dictionary sites. I never use AI. Unfortunately I couldn't guarantee an error free text, therefore I contacted an editor. I would like to express my gratitude to MikePaulWrites, editor at Literotica, for identifying errors in my story and helping me to revise it.

In this story, everyone is over 18, and while the main themes revolve around anal sex and group sex, there are also elements such as incest, multiple penetration, and fisting. If you don't like any of this, you can always chose something else to read.

Please be sure to read the last chapters in advance if you want to keep up with the story.

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"I can't believe all of this."

"What exactly?" asked Dieter. "The accident, or what happened here?"

"All of it, but honestly, I've never met a woman like you."

Linda's ego was flattered. She smiled.

"During daytime I am a nurse, at night a pole dancer and an escort, and I cannot remember the last time had seen a cock like yours with such a girth."

"An escort? So... you're a prostitute?"

"You can call it that if you like, but I'm not a hooker you can find in the streets anymore. Dieter has a very wide network of contacts; he handles the bookings, and we're all quite happy with the results. The clients we accept aren't just random nobodies, either. Our patrons are businessmen or people from the jet-set. Plus, the pay is quite good."

"And what about the nursing job, the shifts and all that? Doesn't it get exhausting?"

"It all gets sorted out. Our monthly schedules are set well in advance, and Dieter takes care of everything anyway, so it's never really an issue. The only downside is that I sometimes end up sleep-deprived, especially when there are long sex parties involved."

"Sex parties? What kind of parties, exactly?"

"Oh, there are graduation parties hosted by rich kids. On those nights, we have sex with five or six young guys, each full of boundless energy, and it often doesn't stop until dawn. We stay at it until morning, waiting for each of them to cum five or six times over. So of course I end up running on empty, but thank God for Dieter he handles that too. He just switches my shifts around and everything's fine."

"You said 'we have sex'... just how many of you are there?"

"Oh man, Dieter, how many girls do we have? Eleven? Yeah, eleven girls. We usually head to the shuttle in groups of two or three; if we went alone, they'd absolutely run us into the ground."

"And what about Barbara?"

"Barbara is still very new to this, you know, we only took her virginity two months ago. She's so shy and so petite that anyone who sees her assumes she's just a child and steers clear; yet, she actually turned eighteen exactly two months ago. On that very same day, she graduated from nursing school with honors. Our hospital hired her immediately, too; they assigned her to me as an apprentice."

"Poor girl, you guys trapped her the moment she arrived! Her virginity was gone within the very first minute," I said with a laugh.

"Hahaha! Actually, since her family are devout Catholics, they originally wanted to send her to a convent school to become a nun. Except she wouldn't do it; she dug her heels in and decided to go into nursing instead. Right up until the day she graduated, she'd never even been touched by a man; she was always terrified of her family."

"Do you know who took her virginity the moment she got here? Our Dieter. Since then, she's probably only slept with three or four other guys, at most. When I saw a cock like yours, I figured she absolutely had to see it. So I called her over, though, truth be told, I didn't actually think she'd be able to take it inside her."

"Well, she almost couldn't, but she certainly held up well, I have to admit. And it looks like you've already taught her all sorts of naughty tricks, like sticking her hand inside your pussy and all that."

"She's a natural for this lifestyle; she's incredibly curious and eager. Because of her petite frame, guys never really paid her any attention until now; but she's always wanted it, at least, that's what she tells me. She says she wants to do and try everything that I'm capable of doing. But there's still plenty of time for all that; in due time, she'll be able to do as much, or as little, as her heart desires."

"This reminds me of someone I know. A poor girl who was gang-raped by five men. They absolutely wrecked her, tearing her apart and putting her in the hospital. She says the only way she can overcome the trauma of what she endured is by proving to herself that she is capable of inflicting something far worse, and doing so entirely of her own free will. And so, she does things to her body that are truly unimaginable... I hope you haven't mistreated this girl."

In truth, I felt a pang of regret for having divulged Tamara's secret so openly like that...

"No, we never force anyone to do anything here. Look, Dieter has established a very exclusive system: we provide services only to a select clientele, and only when we choose to do so; we cater to their twisted desires only if we are willing to indulge them. There is absolutely no coercion involved."

"We have a small, elite client base, and we earn a substantial amount of money thanks to the high quality of the service we provide. Every single girl on our staff is hand-picked, and they all perform their work with genuine pleasure. We all get tested regularly, and we expect our clients to be just as responsible. They are well aware of our principles in this regard and conduct themselves accordingly. Otherwise, what would distinguish us from a common street whore?"

"You mentioned perverted requests?"

"Yes, in this line of work, we occasionally encounter people with rather unusual desires. But thanks to Dieter, we get a heads-up about these things beforehand, so there are no surprises in our work."

"The simplest cases are just guys who want to masturbate while watching us make love to each other, girl-on-girl. Then there are the foot fetishists. They couldn't care less about our pussies or asses; their only obsession is our feet. Those looking for BDSM play make up the majority. Some of them prefer to be the dominant partner, others the submissive. For instance, I've fucked plenty of men using a strap-on dildo. Being tied to the bed is one of the milder scenarios, but there are also plenty who love using various torture implements.

"We only agree to a very small fraction of these requests, because there are no limits to people's fantasies. I've heard of sickos whose fantasies escalate to such extremely sick acts. I really don't want to mention these. Normally, we ought to report these people to the police, but given the need for discretion in our line of work, we simply decline the requests and leave it at that."

"So, why did you have sex with me?"

"Like I said, a cock like yours is a rare find. Besides, seeing you there, naked and vulnerable, I just couldn't resist. I asked Dieter about it, and once he gave the green light, we decided to make an exception. Plus, we wanted to make sure Barbara got to take advantage of the opportunity as well."

"And what about my memory? What's going to happen to that? I have no idea what's going on, and I want to get the hell out of here right now."

At this, Dieter chimed in:

"We're sending you off with Stefan tomorrow. You're lucky to have an acquaintance like him. Since you had an accident at his house, the man has covered all your expenses here. What's more, this normally would have had to be reported to the police, but we decided against it. So, as you can see, you are a soul favored by God."

"But I don't know Stefan; why would I have had an accident at his house? I don't even remember how I got here, let alone remembering him."

"Young man, look, you should get down on your knees and thank God that you have connections like these. The man knows you and values you enough to shoulder all these costs. On top of that, he's even hired Linda for the entire week just to look after you."

"Alright, I'm trying to remember, though I suppose it's going to take some time. I hope I can recall everything; I imagine this Stefan must have a lot to tell me. Then there's this girl Tamara, who's saying she knows me from back in Turkey. I'm glad Linda will be coming along; will you be sending Barbara as well?"

"Why would I do that? Isn't one nurse enough for you? Besides, she's needed here."

"Well, isn't she Linda's apprentice? Isn't she learning everything from her? Doesn't that mean that as long as Linda isn't here, the girl won't know what to do?"

"Hahaha! You're a clever one, young man. Alright, let's put it to a vote: Barbara, what do you say to this? Look, this young man seems to have taken quite a liking to you, apparently, he just can't get enough; he wants to keep on fucking you."

Barbara turned bright red, completely tongue-tied. But the way her eyes lit up showed how thrilled she actually was, and she gave a quiet nod.

"Very well, I'll speak with Stefan, though, naturally, there will be an additional cost involved. Right then, if our discussion is concluded, I'd like to attend to my other patients now. Barbara, you're with me. Linda, keep an eye on our patient and make sure he gets some rest. By the time we hand him over tomorrow, he needs to have at least regained his strength."

Then, turning abruptly, he added, "That means you two had better behave yourselves," and, taking Barbara with him, he left the room.

"You want to fuck her in the ass, don't you? That's why you wanted her to come along," Linda asked.

"Que sera, sera. If she's bound to get fucked anyway, why shouldn't I be the first to do it, rather than letting someone else beat me to it?"

"Oh, so His Highness is keen on ass-fucking, is he? Well, let me tell you something: not even my finger has gone up this girl's ass yet. She nearly fainted just when you were shoving that massive cock of yours into her pussy, how on earth do you expect to get it into her ass?"

"Well, aren't you the expert when it comes to loosening things up? I'm sure you'll figure something out," I chuckled.

"Honestly, I thought bisexual Dieter wouldn't pass you up and would let you fuck him, but apparently even he was intimidated by that cock of yours, seeing as he didn't show the slightest interest. Anyway, we'll surely find a way; just don't force the girl, mind you, don't you dare. Alright then, go on and get some sleep now, so that when the others come to pick you up tomorrow morning, we don't have to hand you over, looking like a corpse. In the meantime, I'm going to get some rest myself; after all, we'll be working together for another week, and it looks like it's going to be a pretty grueling shift."

The next day, around ten o'clock, people came to pick me up. Linda had woken me early that morning, given me a thorough blowjob to drain me completely, and then made sure I took a hot shower. I had shaved and put on the clothes they had brought; I was fresh and clean, ready to leave.

The people who had come were Uncle Kazım, İrem, and Stefan. Stefan had handled all the formalities, loaded the bag containing my few belongings, and was leading the way. Linda and Barbara, each carrying a small suitcase, were following him. Behind my Uncle Kazım, İrem had taken my arm, and we walked together.

"What happened to you, cousin?" she asked.

"I don't know, İrem," I replied. "I don't remember anything."

"We were so scared, you know? You hit your head really badly, right on the corner. You could have died, ended up in a coma, or even been paralyzed for life. But thank God, none of that happened."

Then she planted a kiss on my cheek. In that moment, I could have swept her into my arms and fucked her right there; her scent, the one I loved so much, was making my head spin. But for the sake of the role I was playing, and because my uncle was right there, I held myself back.

"İrem, who is this Stefan? Who is Tamara? What do they want from me? Why are they taking such an interest?"

"Do you honestly not remember? I can't really go into all the specifics just yet.. You've been through a lot over the last few days, and I was involved in some of it myself, but walls have ears; we can't talk about it here."

"What do you mean? Did we pull off some shady dealings? Did we overthrow a government? Did we kill someone? What is it?"

"Hahaha, no, nothing that bad. On the contrary, we experienced some truly wonderful things; I'll tell you about it later. So what's actually going on with these nurses anyway? Where did they come from? Why are they here?"

"Well, Stefan, the blonde guy, hired the blonde one to look after me, and he made a damn good choice. The woman is an absolute bombshell; looks like I won't be bored anytime soon. The younger one is her trainee. She basically just came along as a freebie. She's also quite petite and demure, a real lady-like type. She just graduated from school, so she still has a lot to learn."

"You're such a horn dog, you filthy pervert! Have you started lusting after little kids now?"

"Nah, she's eighteen. She's a mature woman now, at an age where she can do whatever she pleases," I said with a smirk.

"Just wait and see what Tamara has to say about all of this."

"Tamara? Why? What would she have to say?"

"You're an idiot. That girl is your girlfriend. She's absolutely crazy about you, and you went and wiped her from your memory. She's been at home weeping her eyes out since yesterday. When she came here and you didn't remember her, her whole world came crashing down; apparently, she locked herself inside her house last night and hasn't come out since."

"Okay, well, if she's my girlfriend, then who is this Stefan guy? Why is he taking such an interest in me? What business did I have at his house when I had my accident? And why is he so involved now?"

"Look here, kiddo; you're asking too many questions. There are answers to all of them, but not here. Just let my uncle get out of earshot first, and I'll tell you everything. If you really have forgotten all of this, you're going to regret it deeply, because it means you've forgotten some truly extraordinary things."

"Fine, cousin," I said. "I'll follow your lead and drop it for now."

With that, I pulled her into a hug and planted a wet kiss on her cheek. In return, she gave my butt a sharp pinch.