Chapter 20. Nanny Clara gives her conditions

I was anxiously waiting for her to say what she had to say. Deep within me, I knew it wasn't something decent.

“You have to do all I want you to do, that's all,” she said. “That's simple," I told myself but it was too good for the real “like what?" I asked. “Like, going to places with me and doing what I ask you to do, that's all and in case you fail to do so, your parents will know about this... Haha, simple" she said.

“Would you do it?" She asked. “Yes, I will do it" I replied, with my shoulders slumping helplessly. I was cursing myself deep down.

“Good decision! And please don't ever waste your time trying to delete it from my phone, because I've saved it in many different ways and soon I'm going to make duplicates of what I have here and keep it with trustworthy people in case I happen to disappear suddenly" she said pointing at her phone.

“How dare you even think such a thing?” I frowned. “I have to, no one knows. I mean, just a few minutes ago I saw a weird dude covered with blood in your, room. Look around even your sheets are still soaked in blood” she pointed at the bed and she was right.

“Get dressed, we are going out right now” with that said she left my room and I knew I was in a big mess but how could I get myself out? She was only moved by pleasure and when I say pleasure, I mean a sex-minded lady.

Once I was done dressing I received a text message which asked me to meet her out of the house. I did and we discreetly took an Uber straight to a club. It was a kind of private club.

In the club, there was a big signboard, written on it “Nymphomaniac Mommy's Club” Wow! That was a super creepy name for a club. I had goosebumps just thinking about what those mums were up to.

The club had young mixed with old of all sex like every other club. However, it was mostly filled with young boys and with old women, from 30 to 70 or perhaps more. I could say because I saw a few grey hairs mums with lots of sexy boys of all colours stripping at every corner. A could also see a very few young girls stripping as well. That was weird!

I could feel my head spin, because of the loud music. She held my hands like I was her boyfriend and led me to the bar, she ordered me to sit, which I did and she left to get us drinks.

I sat down looking around and they all seemed to enjoy themselves. Everyone had a partner and even some had multiple partners. My nanny returned with two drinks in her hands and handed one over to me. I collected it and drank it in a gulp and she smiled. I was anxious.

She ordered more drinks...

The next thing I remember was Nanny's hand already inside my brief stroking my cock. I glared at her with slight confusion and she returned my look with a nasty smile.

Then she leaned forward towards me and kissed me, and I had no other option than to reciprocate the kiss. It was an intense one as she wasn't ready to let go of my lips, and her hand were still in my brief rubbing my hood... Damn it! It was hard already.

I had to withdraw, both her hand and from the kiss. She shifted away from me, as I broke the kiss though her hand was still inside my brief. I fought in vain, she was stuck in like a leech.

“Xavier, I got something important to tell, which will help you in a long run," she said, as she gulped down her drink, though still stroking my cock effortlessly with no discomfort like it was something normal still it felt so good. I was nervous but she was cool playing with my cock in the middle of the club.

“Go on," I said with a heavy gasp as she pressed onto my cock.

“I am a lady and I know what all ladies want from any guy they meet. So, Xavier, I will give you a few lifetime lessons” she glared at me lustfully and she could help but give me a quick kiss on the lips.

“You see, all these girls don't love soft dudes. They love when you are hard with them when you are the alpha, a leader. Most of them, I mean of us are constantly searching for masters to whom we can submit” she held my balls and a freezing chill moved down my spine.

“They won't say it but they love submitting. They love when you other them around when you fuck them hard, make them cry and make them strip all night, if possible” she said confidently. I was terrified at her seriousness. However, I loved what she was doing to my hood with her hand and I also loved what she said as it stocked into my mind.

“As a man, you need to constantly remain a lady of her position in the relationship. Ladies are like poison when you don't handle them as you ought to. You also need to control your emotion if not, it will one day cause your downfall. Always remember that love makes us foolish. So never get attached. After fucking them hard, give them luxury and not attachment. Trust me if you do this, no woman will ever forget or miss lead you” she said confidently.

Deep within me, I felt what she said was the truth because all the few girls meat after her were all after the money I had and mostly all of them would do anything just to have my money.

She even went further “You are a man, you don't need to be moved by their deceitful act. Women were created to submit to you, -- men. You have rights over us, you can control us but the is one thing you need to have as a man” she glared at me, and I looked at her impatiently. I wanted to know what it was.

And she said “Money, much money... Once you have the money you can do all you want. You need to assure them with cash, and pheew! they are already doing what you asked them for. Xavier Fords, you don't even know how lucky you are to be in such a wealthy family” she said while caressing my pubic hairs.

She glared at me straight into my eyes as she clutched my balls pressing them tightly. So tight that veins were already carving on my forehead, “You are hurting me!” I whimpered.