Chapter 10

On Monday, Jane went to class at the university as usual and Cherry followed her usual daily routine when she was not working at the bar. She went to the small gym located at the top floor of their apartment block and spent an hour on the exercise bicycle and treadmill. Cherry avoided the weights because she did not want to lose her feminine shape by adding obvious muscles to her arms. However, she did spend time working on her Kegel muscles because she knew that she needed to keep her cunt as tight as possible to please the men she fucked. Her age and the number of men she had fucked over the years meant that if she did not work on those internal muscles her cunt would be so loose and stretched that it would not give the men the satisfying sexual experience they had paid for.

Then she spent time cleaning their apartment and washing clothes, especially the outfit she wore for singing – and for attracting men, of course. Again, Cherry reflected that at 46 years of age it was important to know how to attract men, and the clothes she wore when singing were an important part of that attraction. Naturally, hair and makeup had to look good also, but a dress that concealed while it also revealed was a guaranteed way to make men interested in paying to take her to the Love Hotel after she had finished singing for the night.

The rest of Monday passed quietly including when Jane came home from university. The two women ate together, but Jane was very quiet and did not say much apart from responding to Cherry’s query about her day. Cherry was glad to see that Jane appeared to be returning to her old self, so she did not push Jane to reopen the previous conversation they had had about Cherry’s need to be used and fucked by anonymous men. What Cherry had not told Jane was that there had been times when she was fucked by 2 friends which was like the icing on the cake of satisfying her desire to be abused, and there had even been a few times when some satisfied clients had arranged and paid for the experience of forming a group of men to fuck her continuously over a number of hours which was the ultimate sexual experience she had ever had. It was also a very financially rewarding experience as Cherry was able to charge each man who participated. However, the most rewarding feature of the night was to be fucked over and over. Actually, she had no idea how many hours or how many times she was fucked because she went into a sort of trance as she had one orgasm after another and she sucked and fucked what seemed to be an endless number of hard cocks. At the end, she was aware that her mouth tasted of cum; her face and tits were covered in dried cum; her hair was a tangled mess of matted cum; and her cunt and ass were dripping cum. The smell of cum pervaded the room and it was sweeter to her nose than any expensive perfume.

Cherry sighed inwardly as she recalled those amazing times of extreme sexual and submissive satisfaction. However, she kept those thoughts to herself as she was sure that if she told Jane there would be another outburst of anger.

On Tuesday, Jane had class at the university, but she came home in early afternoon to tell Cherry that she would go again to the hospital for the night shift because they had phoned and told her that they were short of staff again. She told Cherry that she had agreed because she did not have any class on Wednesday, so she could sleep when she returned home. However, she needed to sleep until 5 pm and eat before it was time to leave for the hospital so that she could stay awake all night. Cherry was a little surprised at the short notice, but she knew that Jane had to complete a number of shifts at the hospital in order to graduate, so she did not make any comment apart from telling Jane that she would prepare some food for her to eat before going to the hospital.

As the night shift was from 6 pm to 6 am, Cherry made sure that she had food ready for Jane when she woke her at 5 pm. Jane emerged from her bedroom rubbing her eyes sleepily, stretched and yawned. Then after using the toilet, she sat at the table where Cherry served her a meal of rice and sisig. Having eaten the meal quickly, Jane went back to her bedroom to get dressed. Jane looked smart in her nurse’s uniform, and Cherry felt proud that her hard work had been able to help her daughter get to this stage of her life.

Jane said goodbye to her mother and went down to the street to find a jeepney to take her to the hospital. At least that’s what Cherry thought she was doing. But she actually signaled a passing toda and gave the driver the address she wanted him to take her.

That address was Borgas Street.

It was still early by the time Jane arrived outside the bar. She asked the driver to wait and she quickly went inside to see what was happening. However, as it was so early there were few customers but there were 4 or 5 women who Jane thought must be whores. So, as quickly as she had entered, she left and got back into the toda. This time she told the driver to take her to a nearby shopping mall. She spent an hour or more browsing in the shops and then she went to the cinema that was playing a movie she had not seen. Finally, after the movie had finished, she sat in a café for almost an hour taking her time to drink a coffee and play with her phone. By then it was after 11 pm, so Jane thought that the bar should have more customers by then. She took another toda to the bar and this time she paid the driver and steadied her nerves before going inside.

From outside, she could hear the music and the sounds of people laughing and talking. She could also smell the cigarette smoke that she had noticed the morning that she had first searched for the bar where Cherry sang. Jane knew that smoking in bars was banned in the Philippines, but police could be ‘persuaded’ by payment of a small sum to ignore bars where customers continued to ignore the ban.

Taking a deep breath, Jane pushed open the door and entered the bar.

Because it was a Tuesday night, the bar was not full. There were probably about 20 men of all ages standing or sitting and drinking. Most were drinking beer. A few men sitting at tables were accompanied by some of the women who Jane had noticed earlier. Jane felt nervous and she was sure that everyone was looking at her.

In fact, she was correct – everyone was looking at her, but only because she was wearing her nurse’s uniform. Jane had forgotten that she had pretended that she was going to work at the hospital so she had to wear her uniform in order not to make Cherry suspicious at her staying out late especially as her boyfriend, Gary, was not in Manila.

Still nervous, Jane walked self-consciously to the bar. The same barman raised an eyebrow on seeing a pretty young girl dressed as a nurse looking uncertain at the bar.

“What’ll it be?” he asked.

“Ummm ... ahhh ... I umm,” Jane had no idea what to order because she did not drink much and any time she had been in a bar her boyfriends had ordered for her.

“Maybe something a little bit sweet ... like you?” the barman asked cheesily.

Jane nodded and smiled nervously. However, when the barman set the bottle of an orange colored drink in front of her, Jane recognized that this was a mix of rum and orange that she had drunk before. This familiar drink made her feel more at ease.

Having paid, Jane looked around and spotted an empty table, so she walked over and sat down. A few people were still looking at her, but not so many as before. Jane took a sip of her drink and then took out her phone so that she did not have to look at the customers.

From the corner of her eye, she noticed one of the men and one of the women who was wearing a low-cut top that revealed a lot of cleavage stand up and, after a brief discussion with the bar tender where money changed hands, the couple left the bar.