Chapter 3 - Viola's Tryout

Steelport- Safeword Brothel
 
Viola DeWynter was a professional. Along with her twin sister Kiki, she helped Phillipe Loren become the most powerful man in Steelport and turn The Syndicate in to an international crime powerhouse. That was then, though and this is now. Phillipe was dead, Kiki was dead, Killbane had gone mad with power and everything she had worked her whole life for was being torn down around her. Viola wasn’t stupid by any stretch of the imagination. She knew that she needed backup if she was going to stop Killbane and as much as she hated to admit it; The 3rd Street Saints were more than effective.
 
In a short amount of time, The Saints had proven themselves to a thorn in The Syndicate’s side and mode Killbane’s life a living hell. Viola took a lot of pleasure in that fact and was more than willing to help The Saints continue their “hostile” takeover of Steelport. Even with the help that she had provided so far, Viola knew that The Saints didn’t trust her. Shaundi blamed her for Johnny Gat’s death (even if Viola never saw Gat’s body), Zimos was still irritated with being turned in to a pony, and Oleg…well I guess being stripped naked and having your DNA harvested stays with a person. Viola knew they wouldn’t just accept her in, but they didn’t have to like her to work with her but it would make things easier if they weren’t always looking over their shoulders at her.
 
This is why Viola agrees to meet The Boss at Safeword tonight. In his message, The Boss told her that he had an idea to improve Viola’s relationship with the rest of the crew. If it meant that they could more effectively kick Killbane’s ass, Viola was willing to try anything.
 
Viola walked in to the massive brothel, The Saints hadn’t wasted anytime building up Safeword after they took over. Adding floors and adding their signature paint scheme to the whole place. A half-naked cop walked up to Viola as she admired the changes.
 
“Ms. DeWynter, welcome back. The Boss has asked me to take you up to the VIP room right away.”
“Of course.”
 
The hooker turned and led Viola over to a series of elevators. She put a key in and turned. The doors opened and Viola stepped in.
 
“Have a good time” smiled The Hooker as the door closed.
 
The comment took Viola by surprise and muttered it over as the express elevator shot up to the top floor. When the doors opened, Viola walked out in to the lavishly decorated VIP room that looked out over the city. Sitting in the main room were most of The Saints main capos. Pierce and Zimos relaxed on the sofa. Oleg sat behind them, cracking his large knuckles. Shaundi sat over by the bar, Viola was quick to notice that she was digging small knife in to the finish of the bar. The Boss stood off to the side, arms folded and a stern look on his face.
 
“Not sure you were going to make it, Viola.” Said The Boss.
“You wanted me and I want to take down Killbane.”
“yeah, we’ll get to that in a second but we have to get something out in the open first.” The Boss pushed off the pillar and walked to the center of the room. “personally I think that you could be a tremendous asset to The Saints but it seems like you have gone out of your way to piss off pretty much everyone else in this room. And you know what they say about a house devided.”
“If you expect me to apologize for what I have done, you are barking up the wrong tree. It was just business.”
 
Oleg nearly jumped out of his chair but he would have had to get though Shaundi who was already out of her chair. The Boss shot Shaundi a look that even in her fury, Shaundi knew better than to cross The Boss.
 
“Easy, trust me, I know better than to think a little apology will make everything ok. No, I was thinking about a little more of a show of loyalty than a tell.”
“I’ve already given you good intel, what else can I do?” stated Viola.
“I’m sure you can think of something.” Smiled The Boss, adjusting his pants.
“You mean…?” Viola asked with a raised eybrow.
“He means suck it, bitch!” shouted Pierce who already had his long cock whipped out.
“God damn it, Pierce. I was getting to that!” laughed The Boss. He turned back to Viola, “But yeah, it’s time to Canonize you, Saints’ style!”
 
Viola DeWynter wasn’t a prude nor was she ever one to back down from a challenge, if fucking The Saints was going to get her Killbane’s head on a platter, then that’s just an added bonus. Viola seductively walked forward, moved to her knees and took Pierce’s long hard cock in to her mouth. Pierce moaned as Viola ran her tongue up and down his shaft. Zimos stood up and slid his pants down.
 
“Time to get me some of that.” Sang Zimos’ auto tuned voice box.
 
Zimos positioned himself behind the knelling Viola. Pushing up her back leather skirt and moving her barely there thong panties to the side, Zimos slid in to Viola’s pussy and started to fuck her. Zimos griped her hips as he pumped in and out of Viola, keeping one hand on his voice box.
 
“Damn, this pussy is still so tight!”
“And this mouth is better than all of the whores back in Stillwater.” Groaned Pierce.
 
Viola moved down and started to lick and suck Pierce’s balls as she stroked his shaft. Zimos picked up his pace and fucking Viola, it had been a while since he and Viola had been “intimate” and she always did have the nicest pussy (or was it Kiki? Ah, who cares?). Over to the side, The Boss leaned back against the pillar as Shaundi stroked and sucked his cock. Shaundi wanted The Boss to be at his hardest when he taught Viola what I meant to be a Saint. Shaundi took The Boss in to her mouth while keeping an eye on Viola who was being fucked on both ends.
 
Viola worked Pierce’s balls in her hand while she stroked up and down working her mouth on his tip. Pierce wasn’t going to hold out too much longer under this treatment. The spokesman for The Saints lifted off of the couch and grabbed ahold of the back of Viola’s head.
 
“Here comes The Saints Flow!!” yelled Pierce as his cum flooded in to Viola’s mouth. Like a pro, Viola swallowed load after load of cum not losing a single drop.
 
“That was the worst, playa.” Laughed Zimos
“What the fuck was that, Pierce?” chuckled The Boss.
 
While the gang made fun of Pierce, Viola pushed back against Zimos and without his cock leaving her pussy, Viola spun on to her back and wrapped her legs around Zimos’ waist. Viola pulled Zimos faster and faster in to her, using her walls to milk his cock.
 
“Damn girl, you are gonna make me cum.” Shouted Zimos.
 
The Pimp let lose his own orgasm inside Viola. A smiled crossed Viola’s lips. Despite everything that has happened, she still had power of Zimos and that made her feel good. The good feeling quickly went away as she heard the thud of large footsteps coming her way. Viola looked up to see a very naked Oleg standing over her with an erection the size of a tree trunk. Oleg lifted Zimos off of Viola and tossed him on to the couch next to Pierce.
 
“Now, I will break you.” Glared Oleg.
 
With one hand, Oleg picked up Viola and turned her over. She braced for Oleg’s powerful cock but her eyes went wide when she felt him pressing against her ass. Viola instinctly tried to push away from the invader but Oleg pressed her back down with his large palm and pressed against the opening of Viola’s ass. Oleg entered her ass as for the first time Viola cried out. Shaundi lifted her mouth off of The Boss’ fat cock and looked over; watching Oleg ravage Viola’s tight asshole was turning her on even more. Shaundi loved hearing Viola whimper under Oleg’s massive cock. She fingered her own cunt watching Viola cry out in pain and pleasure.
 
Oleg picked Viola up in to a standing reverse cowgirl and jackhammered the woman who had tortured him for months. Viola was being fling around like a rag doll, her eyes glassed over and her mouth hung agape. Oleg pealed Viola’s remaining clothing articles off and threw them across the room. Despite herself, Viola could feel her own orgasm approaching and she hated to admit it; she liked it.
 
“FFFUUUUCCCKKKKK!” moaned Viola as she came hard. Viola’s orgasm caused her ass to clamp down on Oleg’s massive invader. The enormous Russian let out a primal growl and exploded in his rival’s ass. His cum filled her hole and began to pour our past his cock. More than a little drained, Oleg dropped Viola on to the ground and stepped back. Viola’s asshole was still gaping and cum continued to pour out and collect on the floor. Viola’s head was swirling as she tried to focus.
 
As she came to, Viola found herself staring at a pair of black spiked leather boots. In her haze, Viola looked up to see a very self-satisfied Shaundi standing over her, minus her pants.
 
“You didn’t think you were done, did you bitch?” asked Shaundi.
 
Grabbing Viola by her hair and chin, Shaundi lead Viola’s face directly in to Shaundi’s wet pussy. Viola knew her place in all of this. As best as she could, Viola began to lap at the second in command of The Saints’ bald pussy and for a moment, Viola missed her sister. Shaundi ran her hands through Viola’s hair, messing up the tight bun Viola still maintained. Shaundi wasn’t normally in to having girls eat her out, it was fun every once in a while but nothing beat a fat cock in every hole. This wasn’t about pleasure (sure that was a nice side effect), it was about showing Viola who the true Queen Bitch of The Saints was. Viola was going to learn her place and Shaundi was going to make sure she never forgot.
 
“You are a good little cuntlicker.” Moaned Shaundi.
 
Viola hummed her thanks in to Shaundi’s clit. Her mind was starting to clear after getting her ass destroyed by Oleg and Viola knew that she had to make Shaundi cum if she was ever going to be accepted. Viola moved two fingers in and out, rubbing Shaundi’s G-spot. Shaundi was impressed by Viola’s  skills and sucking off The Boss had made her very horny already. Viola finger fucked Shaundi and lapped up the river of pussy juice that was coating her tongue.
 
“umm, you are so fucking good at that.” Smiled Shaundi.
 
Viola picked up the pace, hearing Shaundi’s breaths get faster. As much as Shaundi didn’t want to, she knew she couldn’t keep it together much longer. Shaundi’s cunt clamped down on Viola’s fingers as she came.
 
“I’m CUMMMING” shook Shaundi.
 
Shaundi’s cunt exploded and sprayed on to Viola’s face. Viola kept up her manipulations leading Shaundi from one orgasm to another. Shaundi’s legs shook with the force of her orgasms. Viola sat up, her face was coated in Shaundi’s cum.
 
“To your liking?” asked Viola
“Not bad, for a frigid bitch.” Smiled Shaundi.
 
Taking Shaundi by surprise, Viola planted a deep wet kiss on Shaundi’s lips. After fighting it for a moment, Shaundi fell in to the kiss. The two powerful females made out for a moment allowing Shaundi to taste herself on Viola’s lips. Viola moved away from Shaundi and sat on the floor. She looked over at The Boss, who was still sporting a very impressive erection.
 
“Are you ready for round 2?” asked Viola, spreading her legs for The Boss.
 
The elevator signal dinged and a large group of Saints foot soldiers stepped out in to the room. They all stopped and looked down at Viola on the floor. The Boss laughed.
 
“Are you?” asked The Boss, as the foot soldiers began to disrobe.
 
Viola smiled; she was going to like being a Saint.
 
The End.             