Big Booty Bitches Ch. 26

Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.

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Miami, Florida

The wheels of the cars continued to roll on the street. Steven didn't say a word as he followed the instructions of his captor holding a gun at him while sitting in the passenger's seat of his Cadillac. Something was truly wrong with this whole picture and situation, but he couldn't place his finger on exactly what yet. Who would think to send armed henchmen out to kidnap him like this? Nevertheless, Steven continued to follow the SUV in front of him, following all the instructions given to him. Going by the streets and turns made, it appeared that he was being escorted somewhere into a high class neighborhood up north of Downtown. Steven could already see mansions among the gated community.

This wasn't the first time in his life a gun had been pointed at him, but it was certainly a surprise to see multiple guns aimed in his direction. Steven continued to wonder what the hell was happening with him. He figured it up in his mind that these men must have been following him before they caught him outside the gas station. Soon, the SUV in front of him stopped outside the large black gates of a tall mansion. Steven wondered if this was someone out of the past coming back to haunt him or maybe something more sinister than that. He knew of drug barons before that had beautiful mansions like this, in this town you could never be sure about anyone. He pulled the car through the gates, following the SUV in front of him as it parked.

"Park right there next to the other vehicle."

Instructions were spoken to Steven from the man sitting next to him, still holding the hand gun aimed at his chest. Steven did as he was told, stopping the Cadillac right next to the SUV on the right. The other SUV that had drove in escort behind him parked next to him, boxing his car in. He turned the key in the ignition, shutting off the engine. The man then opened the passenger's door and placed his gun back into his jacket.

"Come on, let's go!"

More instructions were given to Steven, telling him to exit his car. Stepping out of the car, he looked around the large space outside the mansion. The black man that had forced him to drive from gunpoint had placed his weapon back into his jacket and then instructed Steven to the front doors of the mansion. He didn't say a word back to his captor as the man opened the door and began to lead Steven inside. The mansion itself was nothing out of the ordinary. By now, Steven had begun to assume that this must be a big time drug lord that he previously knew in the past. Steven had a lot of history with shady figures in the past, though he tried to lead a clean life and leave all of it in the past. Walking through a hallway and into a living room, Steven got the shock of his life as he looked at a black haired woman sitting in a chair who had apparently been waiting for him. She gave him a smile and spoke.

"Ah, Steven Diaz. I'm glad you could make it, welcome."

The woman was Kim Kardashian herself. She gave Steven her signature little smile as the black bodyguard moved to the door where he stood. Steven looked back at Kim surprised. He couldn't believe she of all people in the world would send armed henchmen to take him in like this.

"Kim? What's this all about?"

She laughed at the bewildered look over his face. 'Surely he can't be this stupid, can he?' Kim thought to herself. Perhaps he truly had no idea why this had come to be. Still sitting in her chair, she replied back to him.

"I needed to see you about something important."

"Well, most people go into the club and make a fucking appointment to see me. It's not very pleasant when you have armed men following you and pointing guns in your face."

Kim couldn't help herself, she laughed again. His voice displayed how aggravated he was, though Kim wasn't hearing fear in Steven's words. Leaning over in her chair, she grabbed a folder sitting on the coffee table and then looked up at him with that same smug grin over her face. Kim offered the folder to him.

"Here, I think you should explain to me what this is all about."

Stepping forward a bit, Steven grabbed the folder from Kim and then began to slowly open it. His jaw dropped when he realized just what was inside. The first page had the photograph he snapped of Khloe just a month ago from the threesome that involved him and Antonio. Down the page was text messages printed out with threats. Horrified at this sight, he let out a sigh while reading them over. Kim began to speak up.

"You see, I don't appreciate someone fucking with my family like this. It appears to me that you have quite a problem with a girlfriend who thinks she is some hot shot with her blackmail stunt. The text messages were sent to me a few days ago, I had a private investigator trace the phone back to Miami. Come to find out, your girlfriend used a cheap phone that she disposed, I guess that stupid bitch thought she was smart."

Steven's confused expression had turned into a face of horror. He closed the folder and sat it back down on the coffee table. He couldn't believe this. Why would Vida do such a thing like this? He thought the photo was to be put in their special album of naughty pictures, here he was getting used and played for a fool by her. Looking around the room, Steven found a chair close to Kim and sat down. He ran his hands up to his face and let out another sigh before leaning back. Kim studied every move he made, specifically how his face looked in complete shock and disgust. She continued speaking.

"Khloe told me everything about the photo. You had a threesome with her and your nephew, I really don't care about your sex life, but she told me you snapped the photo."

"Yeah, I took the photo, Kim. But I seriously had no fucking idea Vida was going to do this with the photo. Weather you believe me or not, that's up to you, but I swear this wasn't my idea."

Still studying his face, Kim waited a moment before nodding at him. She believed him, simply due to his reactions the entire time. Steven was very distraught, she believed it to be sincere. The entire point of dragging him at gunpoint was to see how he would react. Kim liked to handle affairs with old family friends like this, as she had known Steven and his brother Tony for quite some time. In the past, Steven had offered his hand with helping Kim out, something she never forgot from him even if they didn't have an affair.

"I believe you, Steven. After all, you're a very smart man from what I know. We've been friends for a long time, though it was only business. I just have one question though, how does a smart man like you get played by some stupid bitch like her? I'm really disappointed in you, to be honest."

He let out a deep sigh, becoming instantly angry but thought about his words for a few seconds. Deep inside, Steven was enraged over Vida's actions, yet there was truth to what Kim was asking him. How did he get played by her like this? He didn't even think about it when Vida asked for the photo, he just assumed it was to go in their naughty album. Steven realized at that moment, had he not opened his mouth about the situation with Khloe, this could've all been prevented. After thinking his words clearly, he replied back to her.

"Vida likes to take pictures, I didn't think nothing of it when she asked me to snap the photo. We have an album of photos collected from years gone by, she always liked to take naughty photos. You're not wrong, it was stupid of me. I should've never told her that I was about to have that threesome with Khloe. I must have put the idea in her head, it's my fault."

Kim laughed at his words.

"You gave her the idea, huh? Oh please, Steven."

While rolling her eyes, Kim stood up from her chair. She crossed her arms while looking down at Steven still seated in the chair.

"You need to realize, that bitch has her own agenda in play. She thinks she can blackmail me to get a bigger modelling gig. Personally, I don't give a shit about her career. She's a washed up model trying to make a comeback and deep down, she knows it. That's the whole point of her blackmailing me to begin with, she knows her career isn't coming back. She ain't gonna touch me or my family, but I don't appreciate the threats."

Looking up at Kim, Steven raised his eyebrow at her. He realized that from the beginning, he probably was not going to get out of this free without paying a price. A powerful figure, regardless who they were did not often send armed henchmen just to warn someone. The look in her eyes said it all, Kim was about to ask him for something. Steven thought for a few more seconds before responding.

"So, what about it? You dragged me here out with guns pointed at me, not Vida. I know you want something out of this, Kim. I can tell from that look in your eye."

Placing her hands on her hips, Kim gave him that same smug grin he had seen so many times before.

"You have a choice between two options. I can completely send Vida's career down the drain, that's option one. All I have to do is throw some cash at her modelling agent and the studio she's on contract for and they'll drop her."

"What's the other option?"

Kim raised her eyebrow at him before answering this time. Looking over his pastel orange colored jacket and black shirt underneath, his fashion style wasn't fooling her whatsoever.

"The other option? I could use your help with a big time drug deal."

Steven immediately rolled his eyes and sighed. Kim seemed to be so excited when she spoke of this, he began to wonder if this was the true reason she wanted his help. It was as if she were turning a blackmail plan over to him now. Looking back up at her, he shook his head.

"No, I don't deal anymore."

"Are you sure about that, Steven? You still dress like a drug dealer and I know you from the past."

"That was in the past, I don't mess around with dirty money anymore like that."

Still gazing into his face, Kim dropped her lower lip, pretending to be surprised at his answer. It was time to drop a bombshell on him, to let him know just how much she really knew he was lying.

"I guess I was misinformed then when I last spoke to Sebastian Taylor."

Steven looked back at her with another shocked expression. This was just what Kim wanted to see. She enjoyed every minute of toying with his emotions, offering him another smirk as she continued.

"He told me about that deal you made with him back in January. Two keys of coke, purer than a Catholic nun?"

Kim stopped and smirked again, just to tease Steven. He blushed as he realized that Sebastian must have been friends with the Kardashian family some how. Letting out a sigh, Steven shook his head. It was no use in denying the obvious. Kim obviously knew enough about him to have him backed into a corner like this.

"Fine, you've got me. Yeah, I made a deal with him. So what do you want help with, Kim?"

Just like that, Kim realized she had Steven in her grasp. All she had to do was play with his emotions a little bit and he was ready to give in to her demands.She knew he would say no to crumbling Vida's career, Kim knew him better. Satisfied with his answer, she stepped away, turning her back to him. Steven looked into the sight of her huge plump ass in the tight dress that she wore while Kim began to speak of the situation.

"I have an agent, he's a very close friend of mine who goes back a long ways. He's got twenty keys of coke that he needs to get rid of and make a good bit of money. He needs a negotiator, someone who can lead the deal to come out with a good profit."

While gazing into her large round ass, Steven replied.

"What's the going price he's trying to get?"

"At least half a million dollars, so about five hundred thousand is what he wants. Do you think you can do that for me?"

He didn't reply back immediately. Kim turned around and smirked at him while placing her hands on her hips.

"Are you too distracted looking at my ass, Steven?"

"No, no! I can do it, but I'm gonna need some help. If you want me to pull off a deal like this, I want some back up. I'm not going in there by myself to get killed and ripped off."

Rising up from the chair, Steven turned to look at the bodyguard standing near the door. It was still the same tall black man that had punched him in the jaw earlier in the morning. Steven pointed to him and then looked back at Kim to speak again.

"You've got guys like him, they're intimidating and armed. I want some back up, let me bring some of your bodyguards with me and we can pull off this deal."

Kim smiled and nodded.

"That won't be a problem, I'll let you bring four men as back up."

She turned to look at her bodyguard and laughed.

"Sean, you're going to be in touch with Steven from here on out with this deal."

"Alright, that's cool."

The bodyguard turned to look at Steven and offered him a smile. It was a strange feeling, knowing that this man had held him at gunpoint and delivered a good punch to him earlier. Steven felt odd about it, but he couldn't complain. It was better than to plan for a deal and go in alone only to be ripped off or worse. He had experience in the past with big time drug barons well enough to know their tricks. Everyone cared about money over everything, it was a dangerous game every step of the way.

"My agent will call you in the next few hours, his name is Mario. Be on the look out for that call."

"Alright, after this is done, are we cool?"

Kim nodded her head to Steven's words.

"Yeah, it will be fine. If I were you though, I would maybe consider a replacement for a better girlfriend. You're a smart man, Steven. It's a shame you waste your time with that stupid bitch and let her make a fool out of you."

Somewhat offended at her remark, Steven looked back into her eyes and replied.

"Maybe you're right, but I know you're married to egotistical clown too."

Kim raised her eyebrow as he mentioned her husband Kanye West. She almost laughed at Steven's comeback remark.

"That's true, but do you see my husband making a fool of me or my family by doing stupid shit like Vida just did? He knows his place in the family and who holds his strings. If I were you, I would put that bitch in her place and be the boss, or find someone better."

Her words were spoken in complete sincerity. Kim was very revealing of what the dominant control freak she was in a relationship. Steven sighed as he turned away from her, knowing he couldn't argue with her words. She was right about many things, all he could think about was the rage inside he had right now for being made into a fool by Vida. He was humiliated by her actions and now a pawn in Kim's game. Sean escorted Steven out of the room, allowing him to leave the mansion now after trading phone numbers with the bodyguard who would now have to watch over him with the future deal. Kim stood triumphant in the room alone, feeling more confident than ever after this successful turn of events.

Kim had taken Vida's little blackmail plan and flipped it upside down. Now she was in control of this game, taking advantage of the woman's boyfriend to use him for the help of an associate of hers. While she was in Miami, Kim considered reaching out to the other Diaz man who she was on better terms with. Though she had a past of business dealings with Steven, it was Tony who was the party animal playboy who she liked to spend time with back on his yacht. At the moment, Kanye was busy on tour leaving Kim all along with her boy toys. Perhaps Tony would be up for a fun time, she considered. Moving across the room, she grabbed her large cellphone and began to scroll through the contact list. It was time to give him a call and see what he was up to.

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2 HOURS LATER

A big smile curved across the older man's lips as he puffed on a cigar in his office. Tony couldn't have been happier today as he was finished up phone calls with business partners. An excellent week was coming to a close. First he received word of his son's good actions back at the club during the week, a moment where he was truly proud of his boy for something. Second, the love of his life Salma Hayek was spending the month on the yacht with him as she was taking time off after completing a film in L.A. The third event he was thrilled for would be a surprise that he couldn't wait to discuss with Salma. Just an hour, he got off the phone with Kim Kardashian who was calling for a second time to discuss some 'fun' they could have together on his boat. Today was Saturday and Tony already was thinking about spending all weekend fucking Salma.

Kim did not mention anything as to why she truly was in Miami this week. Not a word was spoken of the deal with Steven and her troubles with Vida Guerra. Tony was a man she could have fun with while Kanye wasn't around to satisfy her. Tony mentioned to her that he was dating Salma Hayek, something that truly surprised Kim. It wasn't long until their conversation became centered around the possibility of a threesome with the older woman. Tony had told Kim that he had become loyal to Salma, only ever fucking other women unless she were in the room to watch and enjoy the fun as well. Now that he was finished with his phone calls, Tony was ready to approach Salma about the whole situation.

Salma was enjoying her day out on the deck of the massive yacht, sitting in a fold out chair with an umbrella high above to create shade. For now, she was wearing a black bikini thinking of plans to go out for swimming later. A pair of fancy green emerald and diamond rings hung from her ears, a new gift she received from her lover recently. Tony was bare foot, like always on his yacht. As he began to step through the cabins and go out to see her, he thought of how he was going to approach this conversation. Deep down, he was still disappointed and somewhat bitter that he couldn't promise her a threesome with Jennifer Lopez. Hopefully Salma would be excited over the offer to share one with Kim Kardashian instead. As he stepped out of the door to the inner cabins, Tony approached Salma with a big grin over his face. She turned to look at him, greeting him.

"It's a beautiful day, mi amor."

"Yes it is, baby."

He leaned down to kiss her lips softly. Salma smiled and spoke back.

"You look happy about something."

Tony laughed before answering her.

"Salma, did I ever tell you that I'm good friends with Kim Kardashian?"

Raising an eyebrow to his words, Salma looked back and shook her head. Clearly she could see that Tony was up to something and now she was interested.

"No, but I would love to know about this. You've gotta tell me now."

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Hours had past since Steven had left Kim's mansion. With the phone numbers traded and speaking to Kim's agent, he knew he had a job to do now. The bodyguard responsible for punching him had shockingly turned out to be a decent guy in the passing hours. Steven joked with him about riding in his Cadillac at gunpoint, though it was the only way he could approach the day without seething in rage over the whole turn of events. Steven was enraged at Vida and wanted to avoid her completely during the day. He planned to see her today, but now that was all shot. From his anger, Steven knew it was best to avoid her for now until he could cool down. When he was ready to confront her, it was not going to be a pretty sight but would probably happen before the night was over. Before he left Kim's mansion, he asked Sean to go back and request Kim if he could take the photograph with him. He wanted to show Vida the print out pages of the text messages and photo, so she couldn't deny it to his face when he decided to confront her about it.