geisha stories

Let's go. ”

He nodded, still not very embarrassed to look at me.

I stretched out my hand and unbuttoned his clothes, "There are bath towels over there, you don't need to wear clothes."

He let out a cry, he was really nervous, I touched his hand, only to find that his palm was full of sweat, I stood up and said, "Wait for me."

He looked at me strangely.

I went to the drawer of the dresser and got some toffee, "Here you are."

He looked at me, then at the toffee, and finally smiled, "Although Yinsang can't live without sugar, he doesn't need to consume sugar all the time."

The atmosphere became much more relaxed. I sat next to him and opened up the chatter box. If we talked more, he would be less restrained. I asked, "My lord, why do you like sweets so much?"

He said, "I don't know, I just think it's delicious. Sugar is the only oasis in my dry life. Don't call me an adult. It sounds weird. You can call me Yinshi."

"Yes, my lord."

"..." He was quite speechless.

I pursed my lips and smiled, "Mom doesn't allow us to call guests by their names." It's not that my mother doesn't allow it, but I don't want to. Anyone I meet here is just a passer-by in my life, and I don't need to remember their names .

"What about you?"

"butterfly."

"Not a stage name."

is there any difference?I'm just a geisha, even though I thought so, I still answered, customer first, "Rin Qianhua."

"It's a nice name," he said.

I reached out and held his hand, "Is it better now? It seems less nervous."

He said, "I am not nervous at all."

I smiled and leaned into his arms, "My lord, you are so warm." I stretched out my hand to touch his skin, his body is very strong, unlike those old and ugly drunkards, he has chest muscles... …has abs too, which is a nice touch.

His hand around my shoulder tightened, and I looked up at him, and then there was a soft touch on my lips.

To be honest, at this moment, I am confused, because I have not been kissed for a long time, the guests come here just to have fun, we are just a tool for them to vent their desires, and the most important thing is...dirty, we After sleeping with countless different guests, our bodies are rotten like dead leaves. No one wants to kiss a geisha, they prefer to do something directly.

His kiss is also a bit rusty, in fact, I am the same, the entanglement of tongue and tongue is also a challenge for me.

I asked him, "Why are you kissing me?"

He was very strange, "Shouldn't it?"

I lowered my head and unbuttoned his pants. When he entered my body, he grabbed my calf, and I couldn't help but grunt. At this moment, I just want to feel him, desperately feel that I am still alive, alive, and there will be more in the future. hope.

The next day, he got up very early, and I naturally had to get up too. I had to wait for him to freshen up. He was one of the few customers I met who had a very good temper. Relatively speaking, I still liked him very much. Sunshine Poured in from the window, he saw a few bruises on my body, and bruises all over my legs, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "I'm sorry."

I know he must think that he went too far last night, but in fact he didn't do it, I said, "It's okay, you didn't do it."

"Someone else did it?"

"Well." No matter how these guests treat us, as long as there is no injury on the face and you can still receive customers, my mother will not care. The client tortured me so badly that I lay in bed for half a month, and then I paid my mother some money to settle the matter.

He still wanted to say something, but after looking at me for a while, he didn't say anything in the end.

Just after finishing work, someone knocked on the door. It was the brown-haired and green-eyed guest from last night. He said, "Yinshi, congratulations on becoming an adult."

"Stop talking!" He was a little angry, his face flushed slightly.

I stood aside and covered my mouth with a slight smile. His side face was beautiful, and under the outline of the sunlight, his lips pursed angrily were cute and tight.

Before leaving, he smiled at me, and then, this group of mighty people left.

Afterwards, Liuli told me that the brown-haired and green-eyed customer he was serving was so powerful that she couldn't stand it. I heard that the other one was always smiling, hahaha. Jun is different from them, and his methods are very sophisticated. , and Chuchun is undoubtedly the most relaxed among us, because... as soon as he returned to the room, the nobleman got into bed and fell asleep hugging the pillow. He was still talking about meatballs while he was asleep.

They couldn't help laughing when Chuchun finished talking about Liuli. I picked up the dried-up petals and kneaded them into a ball with my fingertips, finally a little juice overflowed.

I never thought that he would come again. I am not young anymore. The guests I receive now are old perverts with bad tempers and little money who can only make do with it. Young princes and men naturally like young ones The body, however, came after two months, the silver-haired samurai, who appointed me alone, and brought me some toffee and strawberry milk.

I asked him, "Why do you come to my place today when you have time?" You know, this flower street is very long, and there are many beautiful girls, so if you try it once, you can just try it out.

He replied that it was boring.

In fact, this is a lie. The barbarians are very busy, and he is one of the leaders. He had to get up at dawn that morning. How can such a person be so boring? Since he didn't want to say it, I didn't expose it, just greeted him He sat down, as a geisha I like such guests.

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4 flower street career 3

We chatted for a long time that night. He complained to me about his companions. I was amused by him. He said that the black, long and straight nobleman was actually a meaty ball controler, and the strong green-eyed guest was actually a man. Every time he goes out, he must pay the bill, and he also has a hidden S丨M attribute. The tall Sakamoto is actually a natural black.

He talked about some interesting things in their private school when they were young. He seemed very happy. This is the friendship between men.

Afterwards, I danced to show him. I know a lot of things, but they are all to please the guests. I have been learning these things since I was sold to Huajie at the age of 17.

Afterwards he asked me if the injury on my body was better. I said it was much better, but my neck still hurt. I waited for him to rest. He saw the tattoo on my neck and asked me who did it.

I smiled and touched my swollen collarbone, "A guest who likes art, he likes to draw, he said he wanted to draw on me, and he gave me a corresponding reward." He said my collarbone is very beautiful, very Suitable for tattoos.

The little guest lowered his head and kissed my collarbone. It was a little itchy and painful, but I felt very comfortable.

The next day, he left.

After that, he would visit me once a month. After about a year, I never saw him again. It was too long, for twelve months. On the day when he came a month ago, I clearly knew that he was just one of the guests I received, which was not special.

Maybe it's because of his good temper. The customers I serve are always old perverts. Compared with him, I naturally like him more. In fact, I have a hunch that there are too many girls who are younger and more beautiful than me. Reasons keep coming to my business.

Later, I gradually got used to the original life.

On my 23rd birthday, Liuli told me that a customer had redeemed her body, and they would get married in two months. I smiled and said congratulations, Chuchun was also happy for Liuli.

I am very envious, situations like Liuli are rare among us geisha, it can be regarded as the dream of every geisha, but because there are so few, such customers are found by Liuli, I still feel a little bit in my heart Jealousy, what can I do, Liuli is well-behaved, unlike us ordinary people, even though she is in Huajie and her body is defiled, she is still the girl who has not been sold to Huajie in her heart.

I am the oldest among them, so I also told Chuchun to plan for my future from now on, and it is best to save more money.

We have one day every month to go out of the flower street to buy cosmetics and other things. To catch customers, appearance is very important. My mother will not worry about us escaping. There is a lot of power behind the flower street. As long as you are still in Edo , it is impossible to escape.

When I was first sold here, I ran away. In fact, 80.00% of the girls were captured and sold to Huajie. When I first came here, I had the idea of ​​running away. In the end, there was only one result - beat, I was beaten Miserably, he escaped three times in a row and was caught three times.

At that time, my mother told me that this was the last time, and if I was running away, she would order someone to kill me.

From then on, I gave up the idea of ​​running away, and now I have stayed here peacefully for six years.

As I said before, a geisha has no dignity, so I don't panic at all when I encounter the situation in front of me.

Being slapped in the face is just a trivial matter. I have a lot of injuries on my body, but I can still bear a slap, but being slapped for no reason is not enough.

This woman as fat as a pig said that I seduced her husband and kept her husband away from home all day in Huajie. I couldn't help laughing, stroked my hair, and said lightly: "My husband can't control you well." What right do you have to hit me?" Raising my hand, I slap back directly.

Chuchun was frightened, pulled my cuff, and whispered: "Sister Qianhua, let's not make trouble..."

I smiled and said: "Someone came to the door, I can't swallow this breath, or if she gives me money, I can let her call me for a while."