Bratva Queen

‘Mylene come here and look at this’

Lissa’s best friend walked over to her with a bemused expression on her pretty face.

‘What are you watching?’

She said peeping through the crack in the door and seeing a girl they knew slightly, Kelly, on all fours sucking one man’s cock and being fucked by another man’s.

‘Fuck Lissa look what they are doing to her’

‘Oh my’

Lissa was fascinated watching Kelly expertly work the cock in her mouth, she had never even seen a guy's cock let alone sucked one and she could only wonder what it would feel like to have a man’s rock-hard member fuck her desperate pussy.

‘Wow, she’s such a lucky bitch, how hot is that? Look at those two guys, I wouldn't mind having those two, they are gorgeous.’

Mylene grumbled laughing, she was twenty and Lissa had just turned eighteen, they had snuck into this club, Neptune’s with a group of well-dressed twenty-somethings who had been hanging around outside. It was a private members club, and only those with invitations got in.  They had easily passed through the security men at the entrance who had specific orders to let pretty women in even if they did not have invites. The clothes and make-up Mylene had picked out for them made them look older, she was great at that kind of stuff and the two girls looked stunning.

‘I'm going to make sure I get laid tonight’

Mylene looked at her and shrugged,

‘I need to get rid of my cherry girlfriend. I need to be a real woman and there are plenty of hot guys in this place, don't panic I know you won't but I fully intend to.’

She was not wrong, they had never seen so many toned muscled torsos on the gorgeous hunks that stood around the club. All the men seemed to be well over six feet tall and stunning-looking, there wasn’t an ugly guy in the place. Mylene was American, and like most of them she was confident and outspoken, with rich glossy brown hair that hung almost to her waist and matching deep chocolate eyes with a perfect hourglass figure, she had guys drooling over her wherever they went.

Tonight she had dressed to kill, her deep red dress tightly hugged her curves and made sure her ample breasts were up front and center because she knew the guys loved them. Lissa was so jealous, hers were nowhere near as big and she always felt quite inadequate next to her sexy friend.  She was completely unaware of her own beauty, Lissa had hip-length pale red/gold hair that seemed to change color under different lighting, it went from palest gold to rich crimson. Her feline eyes were emerald green flecked with gold and her figure was utterly perfect. Slender waist and hips, with pert firm breasts that attracted just as much attention as Mylene’s although she was not aware of it. She was quite naive, coming from a very well-off, very British family she was the youngest of four with three much older brothers, all married with children of their own. [Some of her nephews and nieces were older than her] Her brothers had been very protective to the point of being possessive when she was younger and they tried to keep her a little girl as long as possible. The trouble was she had grown up too fast for them to cope with. They had found it very difficult to relate to the stunningly beautiful woman she was becoming and tried desperately to ignore the fact she was no longer a child. Her parents had been killed in a car crash when she was thirteen just on the cusp of womanhood and her brothers were far too busy with their own families to look after their wild teenage sister. So they held a meeting between themselves and their wives, none of whom wanted the responsibility of a grieving teenager on their hands. they had young children of their own. It was an easy decision to pack her off to an exclusive all-girls boarding school where she met Mylene who had also been abandoned by her rich American parents. Her parents only cared about where their next adventure was going to be and saw their little daughter as an encumbrance they were selfish narcissistic fools who should never have had children. As soon as Mylene turned eight old enough for the school to take her as a full-time boarder, they had abandoned her there without a second thought a frightened upset little girl wondering what she had done wrong. For her first few years, she was alone learning the ropes and carving a place for herself, she was a tough American kid, and she learned fast, she was not a bully but she stood up for herself. By the time Lissa arrived, Mylene was top of the tree, at fifteen she was confident and outspoken the complete opposite of the shy little English girl dumped by her uncaring big brothers on a cold wet December morning the week before Christmas. The older girl had stood at the top of the grand staircase hidden behind a balustrade watching as the heartless men had dragged the sobbing child into the entrance hall,                                                                                                                                                'Stop all this noise Melissa, you are embarrassing us.'                                                                                        The one holding her by the arm shook her angrily,                                                                                            'Control your emotions, how many times have you been told, this is very unbecoming.''                            Another hissed at her and the third brother, her eldest one, snarled into the little girl's face,                          'Mother and Father would be so disappointed in you.'                                                                                    Mylene drew in a breath, these guys were bullies and she was about to go down the stairs and give them a piece of her mind for treating their sister so badly when the Principal strode out of her office,              'Gentlemen, you are causing quite a scene here, please, I rather think it would be best if you leave your sister here with me and return to your homes. The weather is not going to improve so I am told and you have quite a distance to travel.'                                                                                                                        Watching from her vantage point Mylene shook her head as the three men looked relieved handing over the girl and turning their backs without another word. The Principal took the frightened girl's hand,        ''Come child, I know this is a little scary right now but I promise you it gets better, you will make friends and find your own way, from what I've just witnessed you are probably better off here.'

Her voice was gentle,  she was a kind woman and the pupils at the school all loved and respected her, she was firm but fair and did not have favorites, Mylene acted on instinct heading down the stairs she followed the Principal, 

'Ma'am''

She said impulsively and the Principal turned to look at the confident young American who had been left in very similar circumstances,

'I don't share my room with anyone at the moment perhaps I could be of help and share with her?''

The Principal frowned and then her brow cleared,                                                                                          'Actually, I rather think that is an excellent idea Mylene, thank you.'' 

The two girls had hit it off from that first day they met becoming firm friends and spent all their holidays together, occasionally at Mylene’s family home. It was a place where they would constantly get into trouble getting up to whatever mischief they could and Mylene loved getting her selfish parents back for neglecting her. She stole their alcohol and their cigarettes and the two young girls would make themselves sick drinking and smoking until they passed out. Luckily the farm workers would find them, clean them up and put them to bed and they never told Mylene’s parents. They felt sorry for the two young girls the way they had both been so openly abandoned at their posh school by their families. Mylene was not neglected in the material sense, her parents were well off and could afford the boarding school fees easily enough. She was given everything materially that a child could want and more besides but the only thing she really wanted was their time and affection and that was never given. As she grew into adulthood she stopped trying to gain their attention and started living for herself saving some of the money they constantly gave her to salve their consciences. She put it into a high-interest bank account and made sure they knew nothing about it, her savings were for her future when she would not need them, Mylene always knew from a very early age that she could trust no one but herself, that was until she met Lissa.   

The two girls never stayed with Lissa’s brothers, they had their children to worry about and so were very relieved when she chose to stay with her friend in the States even though they constantly moaned that the American girl was a bad influence on their innocent sister. Instead, the girls spent their summers and Christmases being crazy on Mylene’s parent's huge farm, riding horses and four by four’s and generally getting into as much mischief as they could although it was never anything serious. Her parents were not farmers, they had inherited their huge multi-million-pound American farm from her father's parents and left it to the Managers already in place to run it. They were happy to live off the profits gallivanting around the world like a pair of ageing hippies staying in communes and smoking marijuana rarely sparing a thought for their daughter.  

That was why the girls had become so close, even though Mylene was two years her senior they both felt their abandonment keenly, and sometimes during the night when the pain became too much they always had each other to cling to. So the school gave its permission for them to share a room and they had been inseparable ever since. That had been five years ago and this was now her last few months at the school, she had turned eighteen in the Spring and would come into part of her inheritance from her parent's will that had been set aside for her to purchase a place of her own. Her brothers had made it clear once she turned eighteen she was no longer their problem, they would be there if she really needed them but it would have to be a life-or-death emergency. They told her she was an adult now and therefore she must stand on her own two feet. Lissa did not care, she had seen them just five times in the five years since their parents died and they had dumped her at the school.  On her birthday, like three dark crows in their slate grey handmade Saville suits, they would turn up to give her a present each, usually something practical like a briefcase or a pen, nothing was given with love, it was all about doing their duty. They would tell her to be a good girl and work hard and that would be it, they treated her like she was eight not eighteen leaving as quickly as they arrived with a kiss to the top of her head or her cheek. They would rush off back to their own families muttering about her eighteenth birthday not coming soon enough so they wouldn't have to come to the school anymore. They would look at her flame-red hair, her blossoming woman’s body, and flashing feline eyes and not be able to handle her raw sexuality and rush off back to the safety of their nondescript grey wives

Mylene was all the family she needed now and had been since that first day they met, the older girl had even taken on extra courses to keep her at the school until Lissa qualified. It was lucky for her that Lissa was very clever and finished her exams only a few months after Mylene finished hers. This was why they were in this crazy exclusive nightclub in Los Angeles, they had finished their exams and were celebrating their newfound freedom by staying at the luxury hotel her parents had paid for as a reward. It was supposed to be a chance for them to relax and have some fun before deciding what they would do next but neither girl had any idea what they wanted to do with the rest of their lives.

They had stumbled on the scenario they were sneaking peaks at through a large crack in the door by chance. Mylene had decided she wanted to ‘explore’ the club and led them down a couple of corridors even though signs saying ‘No admittance’ and ‘Private Area’ were everywhere. Her mad sexy friend knew she could talk her way out of most situations so had led the younger girl down the dark corridors until they heard the moaning noises. She had glanced through the crack and gasped then grinned at Lissa dragging her forward and pointing at the small shaft of light emitting from the room

‘You have to see this’