The content of this story may not please everyone…I have learned you just can’t write to please everyone
So…basically
It is not about prostitution…which apparently some don’t like.
Laura is just another girl…who blossoms into womanhood….a near sexual relationship, with one of her fellow college students, is just the start.
She leaves on her big EO, spending time globe trotting…taking work whenever and wherever she can…meeting up with what she thinks is a very handsome….very nice Nigerian guy…she finds herself finishing up in a rather seedy outback town….meeting up with some very unsavoury characters…I won’t spend any more time here on it…but read it and find out how she manages to survive….I promise no prostitution.
Prologue
Just how far would you go to help your husband? Well I guess there would be many different answers…some would go a long way, and some would perhaps do nothing.
We would have to look at each individual circumstance. Ok here’s Laura Humphrey’s response.
Laura married Tony three years ago. It’s been a very happy marriage….and most of all, devoted and in love
“If that was the case why did she do what she did?”
Good question, not too sure I have the answer…perhaps it was that love and devotion…and wanting to protect him that she did what she did. Any how enough from me….here is her story just as she told it…you be the judge…would you go so far?
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Charlie Lynch was a bastard… a real smug arrogant bastard. Until a few months ago he’d been my boss…as it happens he was, and still is Tony’s boss…the creep. No, no not Tony…Charlie Lynch.
You see Charlie and I go back, we were at school together. Back then he was a real good looking smooth kind of a guy. Women just fell over themselves, almost peeing their pants just to be with him…and yes I confess I was one such young girl…but whoow was he something.
Real good looks, thick mop of black hair…like a god from Greek mythology, nothing like the man he is today…no one would believe it was the same person, hair now thinning, a waist line that is expanding with each year, round face and jowl like chin.
The problem he has is he still thinks in the past, thinks all the females are as eager to be with him as they were then…sad news is Charlie they are not.
He does however have a couple of things on his side.
He married the boss’s daughter, a rather plain dowdy, sour faced woman, who rarely if ever smiles. No one could understand how a good looking guy that he was, married a girl like that…she was the complete opposite to everyone’s expectations…but marry her his did, and with it went a good job as manager for a transport company… a very big transport company, perhaps that’s what the big attraction was. Of course we all thought it had been for other reasons…you know, got her up the duff, but there never did follow any children.
As I was saying, he and I were at school together, and I like most of the others lusted after him, dreamed and fantasised about him.
He was slowing working his way through the girls, screwing one after the other, but once he’d had his way, that was it, it was on to the next one.
It was soon my turn…the school dance was coming up, and he needed a partner, who better than Laura Singleton.
“Hmmm yes she needs a bit of this” he thought to himself, rubbing his hard crotch, his mind running riot at the thought of putting it up me.
Naturally when asked if Id like to be his partner at the dance, I had no hesitation in saying most enthusiastically yes.
At the dance itself, most of his attention was toward me, he still managed to find time to flirt with some of the other girls though…I mean it was in his nature…like that scorpion story…”Yeah I promise not to sting you….” Or a car salesman saying “Trust me I’m a car salesman” now that is a contradiction in terms…sorry all you car people.
It was like all school dances, the sly alcoholic drinks, and the odd drag on a joint out back, trying to waft the smoke and smell away…and keeping an eye out for patrolling teachers.
“Here let’s take a walk outside, get some fresh air hun…what do you think?”
I thought it was an excellent idea… and told him so.
The great big satisfied smile on his face told me what he really had in mind, and it wasn’t just fresh air
We made our way to the exit, I was pretty sure no one had seen us, they were all far too involved dancing and having to good a time to see Charlie and I sneak outside.
The outside area, especially the entrance/exit area was well lit….and well lit was not what we wanted….not for what Charlie had on his mind.
“This way” he said, grabbing my hand and almost dragging me after him.
My short tight fitting skirt made it almost impossible to keep up with him…my hi heels clicking and clacking as I stumbled along behind.
He led me around the corner where there was shadow and darkness…perhaps we should have gone further…like around the back…but Charlie was eager to get it up, and decided here was good enough.
He pushed me against the wall, and was at it straight away. His hands at the back of my neck, pulling my mouth and lips to his….we were hungry, mouth and lips kissing with a ferocious lust, our tongues in each others mouth.
His hand found my breast, and began to squeeze and massage.
“Oh Laura…Laura you’re fantastic….just fantastic…I’ve waited ages to do this” he gasped and then began to kiss again before I could answer.
He tugged my blouse from out of my skirt band, and his hand found its way up to by breasts, pushing my bra aside to feel the warm bare tit….a tit that was now all firm and a nipple that was real hard.
“Awww shit…shit….Laura…Laura” he managed to mumble, as he sucked in some air before more lustful kissing. I was just as bad as he was, as I pulled his mouth and lips to mine, god my heart pounded, and I have to say I had a very wet pussy right then.
Forgetting my breast his hand went under the hem of my skirt, working up my thigh, and down my panties, before finding what he was really after…that very wet cunt.
“Ohhh god” he hissed, pushing his finger inside and finding it wet already.
“Ohhh my fucking god” he hissed again, his finger working furiously
“Oh god Charlie…Charlie is this right…I’m not too sure we should be doing this” I said.
“Ohhh sweetheart of course it’s right….it’s gona feel good for both of us…trust me….you do trust me….don’t you?” he said, his finger still working inside me…fast and furious.
“Oh yes Charlie, yes…yes…I do…I do…its…It’s just that I’m scared…I’ve…I’ve never done it before” I stammered, but that finger of his was making me feel giddy, I’d never felt or experienced anything like this before.
His response was to press his mouth and lips to mine and so we continued to kiss passionately.
Oh yes I was scared…but I was also hungry for it…and what he was doing, was making it very difficult, if not impossible to stop…or say no. My fingers tightened around his thick head of hair, and I pulled and pressed my mouth to his, eating and biting, tongues delving.
He stopped his finger fucking long enough to tug and pull my panties down…they were now around my knees… then continued to finger fuck me.
Now it was starting to dawn on me, there’s a big difference between my fantasies and the real thing…I was scared…because in a moment or so he was going to get it up.
“I know you’re concerned my love…it’s only natural…it’s your first time…but trust me…it’s gona be all right…I’ll be real careful”
“Oh god Charlie…I don’t know….you’ll be careful…won’t you…promise”
“Yea…yeah…I promise…I wouldn’t do any thing to harm you…you’re the one for me…I just want to protect and love you” he said, smothering any further response from me by further kissing.
I heard the zip on his fly as he pulled it down…my body tensed, and my heart and pulse rate rose….oh god this was it.
He placed the hard throbbing monster…and I can testify that he did have a good sized dick…on my stomach, pressing it into my soft belly, squirming and gyrating.
I was so confused that at first I thought he had put it up, but it was his finger inside me, not his dick.
He kissed and licked my ear murmuring, “I think you’re ready for it love…I’m gona put it up now…you ok with that?”
“Yes….yes” I murmured
“Ok what I want you to do is spread your legs wide apart, as far as you can”
“Yes…yes” I sighed “Oh god”
“Don’t worry it’s gona be great…you just have to trust me…and you do trust me don’t you?”
Once again I affirmed that I did trust him.
“Ok let’s do it” he said pushing back.
He had his cock in his hand, and teasingly pressed and brushed it over my thigh first, prior to putting it up…he was just about to put it in…Im not too sure if I felt the hard head touch my pussy lips or not….I’m pretty certain he did not get any part of it in, but that’s as far as he got.
Voices were coming from around the corner…the voices of two teachers…one male…one female.
“God hurry…put that thing away” I said in a hushed panicky voice, not wanting to be heard, and pushing him away.
“No…no I can get it up first, stop panicking” he replied, now angry.
“Don’t be stupid…there’s a couple of teachers just around the corner…they’ll be coming this way stupid” I said, still in a hoarse whisper, and hurriedly pulling my knickers back up.
“Don’t call me stupid you slack bitch…I could have given you a good fucking before they come round here….god what you like”
“Give me a good fucking….and slack bitch eh?” I replied
“Is that all I am to you a slack bitch?”
“Of course…you didn’t really take any notice of all that other shit I spun…did you?”
I just stared at him, a little stunned, how stupid can a girl get
“Ha you did, didn’t you…then you really are a slack bitch…all I ever wanted to do was give you a good fuck…that’s all slack bitches like you deserve…a good fuck…and don’t tell me you weren’t up for it…because you were” he said chuckling and smiling
I’d managed to get my panties back in position, my blouse tucked back in my waist, and my breast back into the cup…then ran my fingers through my hair.
He in the mean time had tucked his cock back in his trousers as was zipping up his fly. We stood for a while waiting to see what the two teachers were going to do. They chatted and smoked, then went back inside.
“See…I told you…I could have had it up…had a good fuck, and no one would know”
“Yeah well at least I now know how it really is between us…you really showed your true colours eh?”
“And you now know your true pedigree, a cheap slut…even a whore”
I guess it had been a near thing…I shudder to think what it would have been like just to be another notch on his bed…another cheap slut…well he never got this cheap slut.
I had little to do with him from then on…although he did claim me as one of his conquests, as I learned from other students…well let him have his little fantasy…he really wasn’t worth it.
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From school I went on an overseas trip, adventure, and yes I did eventually lose my virginity to what I thought at the time was a very nice well presented Nigerian guy…named Leo Ndigwi. He was well mannered and a gentleman, always courteous and was maybe about five years older than me.
I met him in
When we had first met up, I’d told Leo what my plans had been, to get around the world and see as many places as possible before returning home…he was aware of all this before hand.
I was now at the point where I felt it was time to move on. I was surprised when Leo came to me and said
“It must be getting near to time for you to move on Laura?”
“Funny you should mention that Leo…I was about to discuss it with you…you must be a mind reader or something…why do you ask?’
“Well my time here is about up also….I too have to return
home….to
I confessed that I hadn’t.
“Would you like to make a stop over there on your world tour?”
I admitted it had never been a country on my must visit list.
However there was a certain logic behind it, I got to visit
a country I knew little or nothing about, but I did have a chaperone , in the
form of Leo, who was from there….first stop off was a major city, after all we
both needed jobs. We decided on the city of
It was all new and exciting for me…a job, a good man, places to visit and some good night life…I really felt great and glad I’d come along for the ride. Alas just when you think it’s all going well…it suddenly turns dark and stormy.
I’d sensed a change in Leo…and when he came to me and said he’d like to go back to his home town…that was the time it all as they say “Turned to custard”
He assured me that I would like the town, small by comparison to where we were now, but real people. He eventually talked me into going with him…after all this was a place and area he was born, brought up in so it must be good…..
After a flight of some 2 hours in an old two engined death trap…we arrived, and my heart just sank…god what had I come to. Leo of course was full of enthusiasm, pointing out the places where had grown up. We stayed at a rather dubious hotel….apparently his family had moved away three years previously….obviously for better pickings, and far better life style.
“I want to take you out tonight, show you off and show you some of the places I used to visit in my youth”
Yeah how exciting, I thought to myself…what could possibly be interesting here?
We turned up at…well a rather sleazy bar. “The Mustard Pot”
“Yeah I know it looks nothing from the outside…but I assure you, you get the best fried chicken meal here in all Nigeria” adding “If not the world…it belongs to a friend of mine…Rick Chukwa.
“Yeah whoow I am impressed” I think my sardonic response was lost on Leo
As it turned out he was right, the chicken was the best, but I had to question the class of customer, and the working staff, well I mean scantily clad women, mixing with the customers, draping themselves over them…it was quite obvious what it was all about.
“Yeah I know” said Leo, indicating to the women, and knowing what I was thinking.
“But they make good money…there’s a gold mine and an oil field not too far from here…tonight is a quiet night, but when the miners and drillers get time off this is where they make for”
“Yeah…I can imagine” I replied
A booming voice resonated across the room
“Leo…Leo my very good friend…hi”
I turned and saw a big broad shouldered Nigerian guy striding toward us.
It was like two brothers meeting, hand shakes and man hugs.
He was very black, no surprise, and he was very, very good looking, he had that “IT” factor, a girl couldn’t help be feel a tingling down there…whoow. He was dressed in a fine linen suit, open neck shirt, and smart shoes…it didn’t come from a Target store…and must have cost a fortune.
Leo introduced us…but the way he looked me up and down, kind off worried me…his eyed scanned me top to bottom…and that smile, disarming…but could be dangerous…but then what was I scared of?
Hi Laura…I’m Richard Chukwa…Rick to all my friends…I hope I can be your friend Laura” offering his hand
“Yes of course Richard…I mean Rick” taking his hand.
His eyes bore into me, and his hand held mine longer than it should have.
“Barman drinks all round” he shouted, and inviting all of us to sit
There followed a session of drinking and questions and answers…where was I from and how had I met Leo…but all the time his eyes never seemed to shift from looking me over, whenever I crossed my legs, his eyes were there, looking at my thighs…I guess I did stand out, white or tanned skin and blond…a hot and sought after commodity in these parts.
By the time we left, I was quite light headed, and needed the support of Leo to get me back to out hotel…we made hot delicious love that night.
After a month I was starting to get restless, and there wasn’t any work forthcoming, Leo was paying the bills, it couldn’t go on.
Leo found a job which was part time, didn’t pay much but it did help. It kept him away from me for a few hours during the day, it was becoming boring, as there was little to do in the area, most were working in the oil fields or mining…in the mean time people just went their way…whatever that may be. It wasn’t as if it was an interesting little town, never on the tourist list. Having wandered the main street, time and time again, I was becoming a little bored with the routine, this was not what I intended for an overseas trip.
“The Mustard Pot” came into view, as I sauntered up the street.
Perhaps a cold drink, spend some time in there, kill the boredom, all came to mind.
I pushed through the door and a cold blast of air from the air-conditioning hit me.
Hmmmm this was better already, as I made for the bar, and hitched up on the bar stool. I ordered a fruit juice…cold. It wasn’t the busy part of the day….a couple or three of the regulars….a girl or two hanging around and hoping to score.
I ordered an orange juice….cold
“Well…well… look who’s here”
It was Rick…never one to miss an opportunity.
I gave him a cordial smile “Hi Rick, and how you doing?”
“Oh much…much better now that you’re here” he replied, scanning the area before adding “And no Leo….so where’s Leo?” a very cheerful grin on his face.
I took a moment to ponder, and look him straight in the eye…what was going on inside him….as if I didn’t know.
“Well Rick he’s working…some one has to keep the cash flow going…and at present it’s him”
I saw a smile on his face, and that mind of his working overtime, “Yeah well we should really do something about that…don’t you think…I mean get you some work as well…perhaps a business that you both can work”
“Oh yeah…and what did you have in mind?”
He looked away from me and said “Well I have a business contact who is good with small business’s, a business broker, a bit of an expert in his field…I could give him a call….he could have something on his books, you and Leo could have a chat with him….see if what he’s got suits you”
I eyed him suspiciously. “You’re kidding aren’t you? Why do you want to help Leo and I”
“Well Leo is a good friend…we go back a ways. Brought up around here…and besides I like you” his face beamed…he had a smile….but so did the crocodile.
He moved in close…too close. My heart began to pound, this guy was dangerous…I wanted, yet didn’t want him…I feared him….not the terrified fear…it was the power he seemed to have over me…could I control it…that was the question.
He slid one arm around my back, drawing me close, holding me tight. The other hand went behind my neck, and drew my mouth to his, my lips upon his lips. I made no resistance, my arms flew around his neck, pulling his mouth to mine, our kissing was passionate and filled with hunger and lust…our tongues pushed and delved. The hand behind my back, slid to my ass, massaging and squeezing it, when he pressed against me, I could feel his hardened manhood…his hips gyrated, making sure I got the message…oh I got the message all right.
With great effort I pushed away…I was gasping for air.
“No…no…god no” I eventually managed to gasp. “I can’t do this”
He merely smiled, giving a wicked chuckle. “Of course you can Laura…you want it….I want it…we both want it to happen” he said stepping close again, grabbing me back into his arms, and crushing his mouth and lips to mine once again, and again I responded…hungry and lustful.
One of his hands was on my ass, squeezing, as the other hand slid between my thighs, rubbing my pussy area.
“Come on…let’s go into my office it’s nice and quiet, big desk for you to bend over and a big couch…you’d like that wouldn’t you, let’s go?”
Taking my hand, he led me toward the office, with that big desk, and big couch. My stomach churned, my heart and pulse raced, my legs felt weak. As we approached, the door was wide open, I could see the desk he wanted me to bend over, and then the couch came into view….I pulled free.
“No…no…I can’t do this…it’s not….it’s just not right”
Turning back toward me he said. “Of course it’s right honey…it’s what we both want…you want it just as much as me, I felt it in your kiss….you’re hungry and eager for it…come on love, the desk beckons” a smile upon his face, his hand outstretched, fingers beckoning to me. “Come on love…come on” he said his voice calm and hypnotic.
My feet were frozen; I just stared at him, unable to move, like some animal caught in the headlights of an oncoming car.
I had backed away some distance. He took a step closer, his fingers still beckoning me, his voice calm quiet and hypnotic.
“That’s the way….we can do this, you and I…it’s going to be magic…and an experience you’ve never had before…you’ll see…I promise” another step toward me, hand outstretched.
My eyes centred on the big desk…images passing through my mind, my body bent and stretched over it, my naked ass and legs wide apart, Rick coming up behind me, assuring me it was all going to be good…then the feel of his big hard cock as he enters me…it’s fullness….ohhhhhhh.
I shake my head, clear the images, and back away.
“No….no….no…I can’t, I won’t” I say to him, and continue to back away.
He laughs. “No dear…no you want it…we both know that…it’s no good denying it”
“Nooooo” I said firmly, “Never” and turned toward the door.
“You can run Laura….but you can’t hide from your emotions…sooner or later you’ll be back…you’ll see” continuing to laugh
Outside I supported myself against the warm brick of the building, my heart still pounding. I took deep, slow breaths…trying to calm myself.
God how could I… he was right, I had wanted it…in that moment we were together…I really wanted it…my pussy had been wet, was still wet at the thought….in fact still was wet. I could quite easily at that moment gone back in and beg for it, but I kept strong…and on shaky weak legs I walked away.
I took refuge in our dilapidated hotel room…the place we called home these days. The temperamental air-con was doing its best to keep the room cool….at least is was better than the outside temperature..
I could not but help think about what had almost happened that afternoon…it wasn’t so much I was scared about Rick…it was about me….I was scared about what I was capable of doing when this guy was near me.
When Leo eventually finished his work and returned home, it was hard for me to settle. I fidgeted and could not keep still, I just did not know if I should tell him…or how to go about it…eventually.
“Hey sweetheart….what’s up…you’ve been jumping around like a cat on hot bricks….something wrong….you can tell me?”
Of course he knew something was wrong…how could he not…with me acting as I was.
“Oh shit….oh shit, I just don’t know how to tell you this” I replied, staring out of the window.
I admitted everything….left nothing out, from going in to coming out.
“But I swear…that’s a far as it got….we never… (Pause) we never did actually do it”
“You mean fuck….you and he never fucked, is that right?”
“That’s right we never got that far” I murmured
“But you wanted to, didn’t you?”
God what could I say…if I was to be truthful.
“Yes….yes I did…I was tempted” then adding “But I never….I never went that far”
He looked away from me, deep in thought, before turning back.
“Ok…ok I believe that….I should have known Rick…he always did want to prove a point….even when we were kids, everything I had he wanted, especially women, like he had to prove a point….we’ve been mates for years….like brothers, but he never changes…like the scorpion…now he wants’ you”
I wasn’t too convinced he believed me….and to be fair…I could understand if he didn’t…but the truth was I hadn’t.
I should have known Rick wasn’t going to give up. I made a point of not going to his bar; I guess I didn’t trust myself as well as him….I kept the temptation at arms length.
The flowers and notes were left at the reception, and Rick no doubt, knew the receptionist wasn’t going to miss an opportunity to read the messages therein.
“Sweetheart that was the best sex, and most memorable afternoon I have ever spent with a woman…we must do it again sometime….soon”
The next day again similar message with more flowers
“Oh god what can I say each time the sex just gets better, love you xxxxx”
Three days, three bunches of flowers and three messages, and all implying I had sex with him…well he must have a very long dick to reach all the way from the club to our room.
Then one night Leo came to me
“Hey Rick has offered us a business prepossession”
“Yea what kind of prepossession” I asked.
“Well one we can run ourselves…pretty easy money…and let’s be fair we need the cash”
“Yeah but what’s the deal, what do we do…and I don’t have the cash to invest into any business deal” I replied.
“No…no there’s no up front money…Rick can take care of all that…we can pay him back from the profits”
“Yeah well I’d feel a lot happier if I knew before hand what the deal is”
Somehow I knew if Rick was involved it was a scheme that would involve me…the fox at work, wanting to get to the chickens.
“We have to meet up with him tomorrow…at the bar, he’s got his guy he wants’ us to meet…explain all about it”
I still wasn’t happy about it…but agreed to go along and meet this guy
Rick was his all charming self…like the wolf or smiling crocodile. It was supposed to be a business deal and Leo had me dress nice, black dress, short, and black stocking. I should have known then what this business deal was all about…I’d never worn stockings out here…so why now….well it was business, and we had to put on an impression…crossing my legs in front of Rick brought an all new meaning.
“I have someone for you and Leo to meet Laura…through here” he said standing and offering his hand.
“Er where are we going” I asked
“You’ll see…he’s the guy who is gona make you and Leo a lot of money”
“What about Leo. Shouldn’t he be in on this as well?” I asked “After all if it’s a business deal”
“Yeah…yeah sure he is….but we’ve er split into two groups…I show Leo the figures first, Toad…well that’s his nickname…real name Larry Iwhoha…he’s good…he wants to show you the other side of the business.
I looked at Leo, who just shrugged and said “Well I guess so”
I went with him down a passage to a room…the room was quite large and furnished with three chairs and a large couch, along with other suitable pieces of furniture, as we entered a man stood and greeted us. He was black, large in stature, and rotund and sweating, even the big rotating ceiling fan couldn’t keep him from sweating
He quickly introduced himself as Larry Iwhoha, better known as Larry (The Toad)…and the name suited him well, that’s exactly what he looked like…a big fat toad his shaved black head was just plonked on top of his shoulders, no neck…there was a brief conversation between this Larry the toad and Rick….all in Nigerian, so I had no idea what it was all about.
“Ok…I’ll leave you two to sort it all out…sing out when you’re done”
“Would you like a drink?” he offered
“Er no…no thank you…I prefer to get on with this business deal” I replied.
He swirled the ice in his glass, then swallowed it and the whiskey in one go.
He just sat there staring at me…not saying a word, his eyes looking directly at my legs and short skirt.
“Yes…yes…good let’s go” he eventually said
“Go where?” I asked
“To conclude the business….you do want to conclude the business don’t you?”
“Yes of course, but why elsewhere why not here?”
“Because I have all the things we need in the other room” his reply
He stood and offered me his hand, I refused it, but followed him out, and down the hall to another room. After opening the door bid me to proceed, and quickly followed
“Ladies before gentlemen” he quipped.
When I entered I could see this was not the kind of deal that I had in mind…a room with a bed and a chair…and the bed had cuffs attached top and bottom, bondage…the room was set up for bondage…wooden crosses, chains, cuffs and gags…it was all there.
“Hey what is this?” I said, turning toward him
“Oh come on sweetheart…this is the business you said you wanted to conclude…eager to finish you said”
“Yeah but not this…I’m not into bondage…and I’m not a prostitute either”
“Oh come on of course you are…I know all about you, and I know its all part of the game…playing hard to get eh?” he said, making toward me, placing his arms around my waist and crushing me, like he was a big bear. ”Rick has explained it all to me….I understand…it’s all part of the role play eh” he said winking
“No…no I can assure you I am not role playing here fella”
His hand slid to my ass, grabbing a hand full of flesh.
“Hmm nice butt hun” he said
He obviously wasn’t getting the message.
“How many times do I have to tell you buddy, Im not up for sale…Im not a prostitute?”
“Yeah…yeah whatever…hey why don’t you get out of your clothes, lay on the bed and let me slip those cuffs on you eh…then we can have some real fun?” his hand now between my legs, working it’s way up my skirt, his hand was hot and sweaty on my thigh…his pudgy fingers were trying to get at my panties and pull them off.
Being grappled and groped by a bear, and trying to get free was not easy. This guy obviously thought that I was indeed a prostitute, and that I was trying to role play my reluctance…what I did not know was that Rick had told him this is how I played the game, real hard and to take no notice of my pleas to stop. He genuinely thought this was all part of it…and the more I tried the more he enjoyed it.
Oh yes I’d been played beautifully, a real good set up, but so had this guy as well, which obviously made it so perfect. If I didn’t come up with an answer…well, things were going to happen, that weren’t worth thinking about.
“Ohhhhh feel that love…you’re good at this…I’m hard…feel it” he said, pressing his erection against me…then he kissed me, his mouth and lips were wet, as he forced his tongue into my mouth.
I had to get out of here…as now he had managed to get my panties down around my thighs, as I struggled to free myself, but he was strong, and big. He held me tighter, and lifted me bodily of the floor, twirling me around until I felt dizzy, and then walking me back toward the bed. I felt myself falling backward, crashing on to the bed, he landing on top. I was pined, trapped beneath this great heavy hulk, and I was still dizzy. I tried again and again to get him to see this was all a big mistake…that I was not what he thought I was…a whore.
“Ha yeah sure, I know how this game is played….oh you’re good, real good” he said, as he tugged and pulled my panties down past my knees.
Oh shit, not good…not good at all…now I was beginning to panic…really panic
His hand was hot and sweaty, slowly stroking and working up my thigh, a fat podgy finger slid inside me, working fast and furious.
“Ohhh yes, yes oh honey that really feels good” he said with a great sigh “Ohhhhhhh”
Hell I was losing this battle…wasn’t I? with this ton of lard pressing down on me, pinning me on the bed.
“Hey come on….let’s get those cuffs on you” he said.
Oh shit now I was in real trouble. He reached for one of the cuffs; I heard the rattle of the chain as he brought it down, and then grabbing my wrist he forced it up to the cuff.
“Damn…damn…It’s too short love” he said annoyed and frustrated. “You’ll need to shuffle a little further up…here I’ll give you a hand”
Like fuck you will buddy, I said to myself, not if I can help it. If he got that cuff on my wrist I was done for…literally. Getting the other one on would be that much easier for him…then easier still to cuff both my ankles, I’d the be spread-eagled, and ready for him to do whatever he wished, oh god I really didn’t want that.
“Hey…hey…let’s slow down a pace…yeah maybe I have overdone the role play just a little…I promise I’ll comply from here on in…let me see that cock of yours….let me hold it…work it in my hand…I think you’d like that eh…but promise not to cum before you’ve given me a good fuck eh?” I said
I thought he’d gone for it when a broad grin spread over his face.
“Awww great, I knew you were only role playing the part….hey Rick said you were good at it…hell you had me convinced…and I can promise not to cum before I give you a good fuck….hell I can go forever if I have to…you’d like that wouldn’t you?”
I nodded enthusiastically, “Oh god yes, yes I would…make it last sweetheart”
I could smell the sourness of his stale breath as his wet mouth and lips closed upon mine.
I took a handful of his hair and pulled his mouth and lips to mine, engaging in a hot and passionate kiss…I felt sick.
When we broke apart he just gasped for air. “Oh my god you’re so hot…let’s get those cuffs on” taking hold of my body and nudging me further up the bed…closer to the cuffs.
“No…no…no, not yet, I want to feel that big cock of yours in my hand, please…let me feel it” God the last thing I needed was for him to get the cuffs on me…not now.
He reached for the first cuff; I felt the cold steel around my wrist…but no click…if I heard the click it was all over…it was going to be a “Long hard night” no pun intended.
“No…no… listen to me, I really do want to feel and fondle that beautiful hard cock of yours….I can feel how good it must be right now as you press it against me…even through the fabric of your pants….god it must feel great to hold…please” I said, trying to keep the tremble out of my voice.
He stared through me not at me, as he thought about it…considering it.
“Yeah just imagine…my hand giving it a good jerk eh?”
“Yeah…sounds good” he replied coming out of his trance.
“Take your pants off….I want to feel that hot body of yours next to mine.
“Yeah…yeah…just a minute”
He didn’t get off me or the bed, instead he just raised up a little, unbuckled his belt, and unzipped his fly, then pushed and shuffled the trousers off, all the time making sure I could not move….at least I didn’t hear that click.
I silently breathed a sigh of relief.
“Ok go for it…let’s feel that hand of yours wrapped around it”
I slid my hand to his hard erection; I must say I was impressed, any other time….well.
Slowly I began to jerk him back and forth, he gave great pleasurable sigh “Ohhhhhhh” and at the same time he pushed that podgy finger of his back into my pussy, me jerking him, and he finger fucking me. I was starting to get a little horny myself…maybe it would be fun….but I just as quickly knocked that on the head…no way.
“Do you like that love….does it feel good” I asked
“Ohhh yeah….yeah” he moaned
“I bet you have big balls….don’t you, big and full of cum eh?”
“Oh yeah I do that sweetheart….full of cum and all for you” he laughed. “Gona fill that sweet pussy of yours real good” continuing to chuckle
“Hmmm well perhaps I should fondle them for you….let me feel how big they are…and I can imagine them full of cum eh?”
“Yeah great idea…go on…go on, fondle them”
They were indeed big and I knew they would be full of cum.
I was gentle, squeezing and massaging.
“Ohhh fuck yes…ok god your good….real good”
Then his sighs of pleasure turned to screams of pain, as my hand crushed them like a vice. I kept on, squeezing them, and like a terrier never letting go. I wanted to tear them right out of the sack.
“Ahhhhhhh fuck….ahhhh…what you doing?” he screamed, rolling off me and laying on his back next to me, his hands between his legs, holding his crushed and aching balls….mission complete.
I wasted no time in jumping off the bed, and pulling up my panties.
“Like I said dream boy…Rick sold us both…both you and me…we’ve been taken love…played…you know what I mean…I did try to tell you”
He was writhing in agony, holding his balls.
“Ohhh god….oh god” he wailed
I felt a little sorry for him…it must be painful, but I sure wasn’t gona let him stick that big black dick of his in me.
Eventually he sat up, things were a little better for him, but still aching, I guess they would for quite a while…it was then he told me the whole story.
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A few days earlier:
The phone rang in Larry Iwhoha’s office.
“Hello Larry here”
“Hey Larry my dear friend…how’s things?”
Larry recognised the voice.
“Yeh Rick, how are you…you got something for me?”
“Hey I sure have…how does, young, blond, white, long shapely legs and a body to die for sound?”
“You got my interest…I’m hard already”
“Oh she’s all that my friend
“To sell to me…or to hire to me for the night?”
“Well, perhaps both, hire her for the night, see how she turns out, and if your interested bye her off me…she’d go well in one of those fine brothels of yours…how many white blonds you got working for you Larry?”
“None…but if she’s as good as you tell me…I’ll bye her right now” he replied, pouring himself a large whiskey at the same time.
“Larry she isn’t gona come cheap…I’ll tell you that…she’ll make you a fortune…I promise”
“Ok care, she’s mine…what do you want for her?”
“Well let’s take it one step at a time eh….I’ll send you her photo, and details, just get over here in the next couple of days and we’ll set it all up for you”
When Larry arrived he met up with Rick, who then went on to explain the situation.
“Did you get the pic’s Larry?”
“Did I ever…god she looks hot…hot…hot…I just have to have her…I’ll pay whatever you want…I’ll even give you a blank check for her”
“Yeah told you so…however first things first”
“You do have her under contract don’t you?” asked Larry
“Yeah…yeah, of course” said Rick with a dismissive wave of the hand.
Rick then went on to tell him how good she was at the role play, liked it rough, making it look like she wanted no part of the action, but for Larry to ignore her plea’s and to just keep at her, once in the cuffs she would then relax and all would be good from there on.
“Think you can do that Larry?”
“Of course…some of my girls like to play rough” he gave a wicked smile “I know how to play rough Rick, don’t worry”
Larry fell for it hook line and sinker, getting a piece of this girl’s ass was all he could think about….and that thinking gave him a hard on.
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Present day:
I looked and Larry sitting on the bed, holding his swollen balls. I did feel sorry for him; I sat next to him, offering comfort, an arm around his shoulder.
“Sorry Larry but you understand where I’m coming from…there was just no way I was gona let you stick that dick of yours inside me”
He nodded almost crying
“So I take it you don’t have a contract with him?” he asked
“No…no…what sort of contract” I asked.
“Well it’s a work contract, you know, saying that you are working as a dancer, stripper, hostess for a club, normally say three years, it’s really another name for hooker, prostitute, it gets around the law…you sign up to work for three years, he can pass you on to another business…until the contract runs out”
Now I could see all the deviousness behind it…although there was no such contract.
“I should have known…I should have sighted the agreement first…I took his word that he had you under contract”
Well the unfortunate fact for Larry was that Rick and I had no such contract.
“If you paid anything to Rick I think you need to get you’re money back my friend”
“Yeah I will…hey sorry”
“Well I guess we were both set up love”
“Yeah I guess….hey you wouldn’t consider working for me would you…we could make quite a lot of money”
“Don’t push your luck sonny Jim…quit whilst you’re ahead”
I left him there sitting on the edge of the bed, clutching his jewels, moaning, and lamenting. I kinda felt a little sorry for him….but not too sorry.
When I walked through the door to join Leo and Rick, there were two different reactions on their faces. Ricks expression, was one of shock and disappointment, turning to anger and rage. He clearly hadn’t expected this, right now I should have been shackled to a bed….with the frog or better still the toad, humping the shit out of me, his little plan hadn’t worked.
Leo on the other hand looked quite happy and relaxed.
“How did you get on love….did you get the job?”
“Oh the job Leo…you mean the one where I lay on my back, open my legs and take dick up me 24/7…you mean that job?”
He looked bewildered, glanced at Rick, then back to me
“What the hell you talking about….it was a position at one of Larry’s clubs…as a manager, hostess”
“Oh that job…well I don’t recall being interviewed for that job….do you honestly think I was going to earn all that money greeting clients at the door, saying “and how are you tonight Mr what’s his name, welcome I do hope you enjoy yourself tonight”. I think not honey, I’m not sure what Rick told you but he sure had other ideas and plans for me?”
Leo stood with a blank look. “Is this right Rick…is that the type of work you want here to do?”
Rick wasn’t finished yet, he was angry that a great opportunity was slipping from his fingers…he wasn’t going to give up just yet.
“Yeah…look at her man…she’s young…white, and blond with long legs…and just look at that figure, and silk smooth skin…god I get a hard on just looking at her man”
Leo said nothing, just stood staring at me, taking it all in.
Rick walked over to Leo, laid a hand on his shoulder…”Listen mate” he said in a low steady voice. “We have a great opportunity here man…no ones gona know where she is…if any one asks you just tell them that she left…and you don’t know where she went…who around here is gona give a shit”
Leo listened and seemed to be buying into it…it didn’t look good. Two of Rick’s side kicks walked into the room, and stood menacingly, arms folded.
“Take another look at that bottom line I showed you, that’s real money Leo…I know we can make that from her…she has a fortune nestled between those legs of hers…all you have to do is hand her over to me…I’ll even give you up front money…good money”
“How much Rick…how much would you give me” said Leo, god I couldn’t believe this…not Leo…surely not Leo.
“I’ll give you $50,000…yours pal… to do with what you want…you can go back to UK and get another one if you want…and $50,000 richer…walk away Leo…leave her with me…I’ll have her broke in within a week” Rick to out a bundle of cash totalling $50,000.
To help sway Leo Rick asked “Did she tell you about her and me Leo…about our relationship the past few days?”
“There was no relationship” I replied angrily
“Well it definitely seemed like on to me Laura” he said with a smug look…and the hint of a smile.
“She told me” Leo eventually said.
“Hmmm all of it….or just some of it….I bet she neglected to tell you the, er….shall we say juicy bits” his eyes looking directly at me.
“There were no juicy bits Rick and you know it”
“I bet she missed the bit where she was bent over this very desk” he said, slapping the desk top. “Her panties around her ankles, legs apart…and me with my cock right up her…giving that lovely tight pussy a good fuck….and it is tight Leo, isn’t it, I mean you of all people will know what it’s like being up her my friend?” continuing to grin, and grow in confidence that what he was telling Leo was the truth.
“Liar…liar, every word of it is lies Rick and you know it” I shouted back in anger, and fear, because he was making it sound so true.
“Ahhhh but a blow job Leo” said Rick dismissing my outburst. “Now she really is good at blow jobs…a natural don’t you think?”
“Shit I can’t believe this; you really do have a very rich imagination…don’t you?” I countered.
Rick closed his eyes, and threw his head back.
“Oh god those blow jobs” now stroking his crotch.
“Those lips…and that warm velvet mouth around your cock Leo…how many times have you experienced that eh….quite a few times I should say…and when you cum, she swallows it….oh god”
Leo was staring at me, saying nothing, but I knew he was thinking plenty, as it happened I did swallow cum…Leo knew that…was it a good guess on Ricks part?
It was a smile of victory now that Rick wore…he had Leo thinking….another little nudge would do it.
“I’ll make the deal better Leo….another $20,000 on top of the $50,000…that’s $70,000 for a slut, and a whore my friend, plus a bigger percentage of her take”
Rick’s gaze turned to me.
“And believe me Leo, the take will be huge, the toad and I will see to that…all those guys from the mines and oil rigs…god she’ll never be off her back mate”
From Leo there was just silence as he gazed at the bundle of cash on Ricks desk, to Rick his silence was taken as consent.
“We can work a contract later mate”
Rick nodded to the two bodyguards.
“Take her back to Larry….tell him to finish what he started”
They promptly stepped forward, took a firm grip on me, and began to lead me away… I struggled and shouted abuse. My struggles of course were in vain…I just did not have the strength to fight or fend them off. I was being transported right back to where I’d escaped from not long ago, back to the clutches of Larry…boy would he relish seeing me again, after all he did have a score to settle
I was dragged screaming and shouting, but all in vain. The two guards banged through he door, a startle Larry looked up
“What the…..?”
“Here the boss said to make a better job of it this time toad” said one of the bodyguards, as they pushed me down on to the bed.
I heard the cuffs click around my wrists, as they secured me to the bed, my panties were ripped from me, click, click and both my ankles were secured…I was spread eagle and vulnerable, much to the joy of Toad.
Giving a giggle of delight, he started to remove his trousers again; obviously his aching balls were not going to stop him from taking his revenge.
Still chuckling with delight, he stepped nearer and gazed at my naked lower half.
“Oh yes my dear…I think you are going to enjoy the next….hmm well how ever long it takes” stroking his big black cock.
“And when I’m finished with you Tony over there is going to have you….followed by Raz…you’re about to find out what it is going to be like working in my clubs darling…oh I can assure you, you are going to be a very….very busy little girl” continuing to chuckle.
The two bodyguards looked at each other, and then at my tethered naked body, a smile braking into a big grin…this they wanted to part of…this they were going to enjoy
I heard the bed creak, and dip, as he placed himself between my splayed legs; even with them cuffed I tried to close them up, a natural reaction.
There was a wicked smile on his face, holding his cock in his hand, ready to move in and put it up….I closed my eyes, ready for it.
“Stop….stop” The voice was loud and commanding…it was Leo
Larry swung his head toward the authoritative voice, smiled and chuckled defiantly, Leo wasn’t going to stop or deny him, not now.. I felt the firmness and warmth of his cock as it brushed against my thigh, and then the head entered, followed by the full thrust of his hard shaft as he pushed it all the way in. His eyes glazed like some mad man, laughing a crazy laugh.
I screamed at its fullness, nothing was going to deny Toad his revenge…not even Leo. Once fully in his ass began to pump up and down, pushing and thrusting….fucking me.
An enraged Leo…shouted abuse….telling him to stop, he made to rush the bed and Toad, but the bodyguard’s hands grabbed, and held him back. He struggled to free himself cursing every one.
Toad’s wild eyes were staring into mine, and then he swung his head toward Leo saying.
“Not this time Leo…you’re not my boss…you’re little lady here and I have a score to settle, and after tonight I get to take her north, to serve in one of my most exclusive brothels” His laugh was even madder now, his eyes wild, and his humping harder.
Another voice rang out, a big booming, commanding voice.
“That’s enough Toad…let the slut be?” It was Rick, standing in the doorway.
Even now Toad continued, totally lost. Nothing seemed to be registering, I felt the full weight of his hot heavy sweaty body, as he lowered fully on mine, I could smell his odour, his hot smelly breath, garlic and liquor…then finally his mouth and lips as he kissed me, a kiss filled with a mixture of passion and lust.
I tried in vain to turn my head away, but he was like a leach, holding my mouth to his. Finally he broke away, laughing, twisted that big ugly face of his toward Rick.
“Awww come on Rick we had a deal remember?” continuing to fuck.
Finally Leo broke free from the bodyguards, disappointed that Rick had called a halt to it all, but unwilling to go against his orders, then rushed at Toad, and dragged him off me.
“Are you mad Leo…what the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“Stopping you from fucking my woman….that’s what I’m doing”
A sour faced Toad glared at Leo and Rick.
“You’re fools all of you, look at her….go on look…we could have made a fortune from that bitch” shaking his head in disgust at their decision.
I closed my eyes and prayed Rick didn’t change his mind.
It would seem Leo eventually saw the truth…thank god, and told Rick what he could do with his money, whether what he had said was true or false….but he tended to think it was just another one of Ricks stories…so untrue.
Rick had further offered him a job to go back to
“You can go to
God was I relieved, the thought of being “Toad in the Hole” for Larry…god don’t even think about it. It was bad enough what he had already taken, and I still have shuddering moments, when I cast my mind back to that day, and the “Toad” inside me, it was an image I would never ever forget or erase.
It was time for Leo and I to part company, not only because of this business deal thing, but I wanted to get out of there fast. Leo on the other hand had opted to stay. He escorted me to the plane a few days later… a black limo, was parked nearby…I could not see the occupants, but I had a good idea who was in there…
I still have nightmares of what might have been, god the thought of working out there, in one of the god forsaken dives….especially when miners or oil men came to town…I feel sorry for those girls who have fallen for the lies that are spread…and how great it will be, and how rich they can become. The only ones getting rich are the pimps and the club owners…one and the same really.
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I flew back to London, and continued my travels….the Nigerian thing was the only real high light…or lowlight…depending on how you look at things, and now here I was after about eight or nine years, aged twenty seven, and looking for work.
Funny how things never seem the same as when you left them, time moves on but your memories don’t, you always picture everything as it was when you left.
Well that’s as it was when I arrived back in my own city, some of my girl friends were now married and had a family, a couple had married and were now divorced. I had a lot of catching up to do…but most important I needed a job and an income.
I still recount those days and final hours in
“I’ll have her broke in within a week” Larry had told Rick…well perhaps a little more that a week, but I guess he would have broke me eventually….everyone has their breaking point. I’d have been no different, well that’s all behind me now...thank god.
I saw an add in the local paper. Secretary required local trucking firm.
Well I had the skills and an advantage of accountancy, so I should pass the test. Imagine my surprise when I managed to get an interview…not so much the interview, but who had signed it; Charlie Lynch.
Yes that’s right I assumed the very same one…there couldn’t be two Charlie Lynch in the city. God it had been such a long time, all those many years ago, I hadn’t seen much if anything of him since that night…I wondered if he still remembered me?
There were three other girls awaiting an interview when I arrived…I was the last, one by one we were summoned, then it was me…oh well here goes.
When I entered his office my first thoughts were ah it is a different Charlie Lynch.
“Hello Laura…long time no see…how are you love”
I tried hard to not to show my surprise, god he’d changed, changed beyond recognition…it was his voice, but as I looked harder and closer, yes I could see it was the Charlie Lynch, but not the Charlie Lynch of old.
“Hello Charlie…well I did wonder when I saw the name if it was going to be the same Charlie…how are you?”
His hand shake was still firm, but I felt it lingered just a tad too long, and that hungry hunter look in his eyes was still there…oh yes there was no doubt this was Charlie Lynch.
We chatted more about our selves than the job. I learned he had married Cynthia Hamilton, a girl who really thought she was Christmas, but who in actual fact had nothing going for her, but her fathers money…and there was quite a bit of that…sorry I don’t mean to sound catty or bitchy, but that was a fact.
I wondered when the interview was going to begin…then he said “So when can you start?”
It took me by surprise; I was speechless for a moment.
“Er what you saying here…I’ve got the job?”
“Yes…yes of course…you’ll be miles better than any of the others…I know your good, I went to school with you remember?”
It was the way he said it that had me cringing inside…I do remember…only too well. The thing was I needed a job, and I was confident I could handle any rubbish he threw my way.
Eight months into the job, and I was still there, even though I was fending off his advances, like having my ass squeezed, his hand accidently brushing my breast or my shoulders being massaged…even the odd invitations for a lunch, or evening meal…no stings attached of course…yeah right.
Mind I wasn’t the only female to come under his attention; he was still the same Charlie…only in a different package.
When his office door was closed and a female staff member was in there with him, I learned not to enter, she was probably bent over his desk, panties down and getting one, he’d already tried that one with me, closing the door, making obvious advances and invites to bend my body over the desk, I always refused, sometimes politely, some times telling him to back off or else. It never did deter him; he only grinned, backed off and would try again next time.
It was whilst working here I met my husband Tony…Tony Humphrey…we married…much to the chagrined Charlie.
When I was offered a really good position with another company…I took it, it was just too good and opportunity not to.
You can imagine Charlie’s response. I was an ungrateful bitch, I was letting him down, and he’d given me a job when no one else would have. Which was untrue, I’d never applied anywhere else, so how would I know…we all know the real reason; I’d refused to drop my pants for him.
After I left, I still attended the staff parties because of Tony...and Charlie still tried getting into my pants, even then nothing was ever going to deter him.
Then it happened. I knew something was wrong when Tony came home from work one day. He was morose, really down, which was very unlike Tony, who was always happy go lucky, with a cheery smile for everyone.
At first he did not want to tell me what was troubling him, but eventually it all came out.
“Looks like I might be losing my job” he said, rather dejectedly.
Now I know Tony loved that job, more than anything…apart from me that is. He loved driving trucks, and when he was driving that’s when he was happy…happy Tony
“Why…how” I asked.
“Oh there’s cut backs coming…they are making up a short list”
“Yeah but that doesn’t mean you’ll be on it…I mean you are one of their best….if not the best” I said
“No…no Sandra in admin said I’m on the short list…one of four”
I should have known, Charlie was doing this on purpose…he really would cut off his nose to spite his face, by sacking his best driver, this was just to get back at me, it had now become personal.
The happy go lucky Tony was no longer in there, the former guy I’d married was no longer at home.
The company staff do was coming up…Tony was reluctant to go, but I persuaded him to forget the redundancy thing…show up, show that bastard Charlie you don’t give a hoot’s ass…enjoy yourself, after all Charlie was paying for it, drink and eat as much as you can love.
And so it was, we went…It was a good do, as it always was. I’ll say this for Charlie he spared nothing when it came to the staff do’s, food, drink and a great band, a damn good host, mixing with everyone, particularly the females.
“Well how’s the new job going sweetheart?” Charlie asked as we danced. I knew sooner or later he would not be able to resist coming over and asking.
“Great Charlie…just great” I replied, removing his hand from my ass.
“We miss you working down there Laura; you were a great loss to us”
“Like, you miss me Charlie….not the staff….but you?”
“Well you know how fond I am about you, and yes I do miss having you work for us”
“You mean you miss squeezing my ass” I replied, removing his hand yet again.
“Hmmm that as well” he grinned. “But you do have one of the nicest ass’s I’ve ever had the pleasure to squeeze”
The music stopped, and so did his ass squeezing. It was time to make my escape.
“Well Charlie thanks for the dance…I’d better get back to Tony”
“Oh you are more than welcome love…maybe another later eh?” giving me the wink
“Yeh…yeah we’ll see” I replied with a forced smile.
The band was pretty good… “Dream” based themselves on “Queen” the lead was dressed and a Freddie Mercury look alike…he was good and threw his all into it, prancing around the stage…the thing was they played a good cross section of music, something for everyone, they had just finished playing some slower, music ideal for close contact dancing, hence Charlie’s roaming hand on my ass. Now they reverted to some good Queen originals, like “It’s a kind of magic…and my personal favourite “Radio gaga”, now this had everyone up and on their feet, either dancing, or close to the stage, hands above head, clapping and swaying. I grabbed Tony away from his fellow mates, truck drivers all, as did their girlfriends or wives. By the time they had finished their repertoire, I think everyone was happy to sit and catch their breath…it was a hot night.
Tony and mates got back to what they did best, talk about their trucks. I decided to take my drink and go cool off outside.
I squeezed past and through the crowd, acknowledging the, hi’s how’s it going Laura…we miss you etc, etc.
The hall was on the third floor…so when I went outside I was on a balcony overlooking the city. I leaned against the guard rails, it was all lit up, the harbour and the wharfs, all the way back to were I stood…It was so breathtaking, and relatively quiet after the loud music….and then…
“Ah there you are?”
Yeah you’re right it was Charlie…he’d spotted me leaving the hall.
He made straight for me, standing very close, like real close, his leg and hip pressing against mine.
“The view out here is so good” he said. “And not only the city” turning to look at me.
I knew his meaning.
“Well certainly the city looks good” I replied.
There followed a silent period, before his hand went to my ass again, another squeeze.
“We should catch up sometime Laura…there’s some unfinished business we need to attend to, don’t you think?”
“Charlie we have no unfinished business…it all ended all those years ago at the school dance” removing his hand.
Ignoring what I’d just said, he went on. “It was a night not too dissimilar to tonight…remember?”
“Yes Charlie I remember….sometimes I try not to”
“We could relive that night Laura…right now…finish off what we started” his hand back on my ass.
I came straight to the point, a question I’d wanted to ask him earlier.
“Why did you single out Tony for the sack…he’s your best driver…and yet you give him and four others the boot…was it because of me?”
His hand continued to feel and squeeze my butt…this time I made no attempt to stop him, let him have a few moments of pleasure.
“No…nothing to do with you love…we needed to downsize…make a few savings here and there… making five drivers redundant was part of the decision making procedure”
“Some how I don’t believe you Charlie…he’s your best driver, would you really cut off your nose to spite your face?”
His hand was now pushing between my legs, one finger searching. This time I removed his hand…that was far enough.
“You know…you could help make all this go away Laura…it’s up to you”
“Oh yeah and how is it up to me?”
“Spend some time together… a cosy afternoon in a motel…I think that might take care of it” his reply, as her twisted his body around, and pushed his erection against my leg and hip…and yes that hand back on my ass.
“So you are saying if I drop my knickers for you, you will reinstate Tony…is that it?”
“Yep…as easy as that”
“And how do I know you’ll keep your word…and once you’ve shagged me you still sack him?”
“Well you don’t, but I promise here and now if you let me get it up you” giving my ass a squeeze “Tony’s job will be secure, that’s all I can say, if you don’t well he is guaranteed to loose it”
I removed his hand, and moved away from him.
“No chance buddy…never….we’ll cope…somehow we’ll cope, he’s a good river and some firm will take him on”
He looked at me, and then smiled a wicked smile.
“Not if I spread the word that he’s no good as a driver, he’ll want references…and mine may not be as glowing as he might like”
“Charlie you are a complete bastard…but then I think you already know that”
He grinned and said “Yeah…so I’ve been told many a time”
I walked away and as I did, he said “When you’re ready Laura…give me a call”
For a while Tony was on a high after the dance, I could see how happy he was, chatting and drinking with all his mates… for a while the real Tony was back, but then he quickly came back down. His mood was becoming unbearable…and it became worse when he came home and told me it was definite, he was to be given the sack…and on top of that it was to be brought forward a month.
“That fucker Charlie said it was necessary to save the company”
I knew this had nothing to do with saving the company…it was personal…between him and I.
***
“Hi…Cynthia is Charlie in?” I asked, after phoning.
“Is that you Laura…hell that was some do the other week, one of the best I’ve ever been to?”
After a brief conversation, she said to hold while she put me through.
“Hi Laura…nice to hear from you” said Charlie, obviously Cynthia had told him it was me phoning.
“How can I help you” he said…as if he didn’t know
I gritted my teeth, this was the difficult bit.
“Well that offer you made at the dance the other week…is it still open?”
I could almost feel the deep satisfaction he was getting right now; he knew he’d been victorious at long last.
“Yes…yes of course it is my love…nothing would give me greater pleasure”
“And you promise Tony will be reinstated?”
“Absolutely…I have my hand on my heart right now…the minute we are together, then he has his job back…absolutely…I promise”
I guess I had no other option than to trust him…he most certainly lost his job if I didn’t come across.
“Ok, then I’ll do it”
His voice trembled with excitement, and the thought of him eventually getting it up me…to the victor goes the spoils I guess.
“Ok…ok er let me see…um…er can you get some time off…say a couple of hours…er…um say on Wednesday”
He really was excited…certainly more than I was.
“Yes, just tell me when and where?”
We agreed to meet at the Paradise Motor Lodge…not the top of the range, but by no means the bottom…it would do for the purpose he had in mind.
I’d eventually decided to do it, when the night before, I’d heard Tony creeping around the house…unable to sleep…he’d been like this since he had heard the bad news….I just could not see him go on like this…that job was everything to him. He’d already tried for other positions but the doors had been closed to him, no doubt courteously of Charlie the Bastard.
Charlie’s request was, that I dress real sexy….especially in the underwear department. I had decided to take the whole day off…I was owed some time, and unlike working for Charlie, my new boss was really good…to all his staff…I had no difficulty.
Well lingerie I had plenty of, but which to choose?
I slept a little later that morning…Tony had left for work around five-thirty. I worried about him, I knew he hadn’t slept well, and to have him out there driving worried me. There was an answer to all this, I was the key, and as far as I was concerned, I had no option but to continue doing what I was about to do.
Now you may ask why go to all this bother, why not just screw the guy and get it over?
Well I knew he was a devious bugger, and I did not want to hand him a “Get out of jail free” card, like him later saying “Oh that was a half hearted effort, I think you can do better than that”
No I was going to go into it full blast, no bars barred…all or nothing, I wanted no come backs. Yes I know I had no guarantee’s he would not renege on the deal anyway…well I’d just have to take that risk.
I slipped into the warm scented water of the bath, sponging my body, letting the fragrance of that water seep and soak into my every pore, then towelling dry I set about what to put on….underwear that is.
I went through my lingerie, piece by piece, slowly witling it down to a few garments.
Well I knew he’d want my breasts to look the best, so I decided on a push up bra…black and red was my final decision there, yes he’d definitely like the bra.
Ok…panties…no….no….no, as I tried each item on. Hold on, he likes my ass, always telling me I have a nice ass…and he just can’t keep his hands of it.
A black and red g-sting, just covered my pussy and the rest vanished between the cheeks of my ass…I felt sure he’d like that. I thought about my suspenders, but then no… my thigh hi black stockings should be enough.
I picked out my daily business suit, black also, the big difference was that the skirt was real short, not my usual attire, white button up blouse, shoes, black hi-heels, and I’d take my brief case….make it look like I was a sale rep…or something.
Looking good, and smelling good, I drove the final stages to the motel. I also tried to get into the mood…but that was hard…I knew it wasn’t right…and hoped like hell this all went according to plan, and Tony never found out…..I won’t tell if you don’t.
Pulling into the motel car park, I saw Charlie’s silver Mercedes parked outside the unit…number 17, he’d said. I pulled up alongside his. First I took a moment to relax, I was tense…the reality of it all was beginning to set in.
Deep breaths…deep breaths Laura…it’s all going to be fine…relax hun….relax, releasing the air I’d been holding onto.
Oh god, look at my skirt. Peering down as I sat in the driver’s seat, I could see it was way up, showing lots of thigh. I checked my make up in the mirror…ok…patted my hair…swivelled head left to right…ok here goes.
Easing out of the driver’s seat, I tried to pull the short skirt a little further down, but alas it did not have enough material in it to do so…you just can’t do that with a mini skirt. I grabbed my brief case from the back seat and made my way to room 17…who was I trying to kid, I was no sales rep...a hooker, yes.
The units were all pretty modern, with ranch slider doors, drapes and sun filter curtains to draw across in the evening, because of the sun filter; there was no need to draw the drapes during the day, a person could see out, but not see in, well unless you stuck your face up close
I wrapped on the glass.
“Come in honey…come in” said Charlie.
My eyes adjusted to the dim interior light, and there was Charlie, already one step ahead, with a bath robe loosely tied around his naked body.
“Well the moment has eventually arrived eh…want a drink?”
He was positively gloating, his faced beamed with a big grin.
“Yes…yes I guess it has” my reply. “In the end you get what you always wanted eh??”
With a smug, self satisfied look on his face he replied “I always do love….I always do”
I placed my briefcase on the coffee table, and turned back to face him
Handing me the glass with the amber liquid he said. “Here’s to us sweetheart” raising it, he downed it in one. I did likewise, without the comment, and whoooow, bam; it almost knocked my head of….I coughed.
“God what is that stuff…jet fuel?”
He just laughed, “No love that is the finest malt…nothing like jet fuel” said he, adding indignantly “Jet fuel indeed”
“What’s with the briefcase honey?”
“Well I brought it along as a prop….you know if anyone saw me coming in they would take me as some sort of sales rep”
He eyed my head to toe, and then he burst out laughing.
“A sales rep, a sales rep…really, that is so funny, never a sales rep, not dressed in such a short skirt and legs like that…whow, I’ve never had the fortune to have such a sexy sales rep call in on me….perhaps a ……”
I knew what he was going to say and cut him off.
“Don’t go there…don’t say it”
“Ok, ok…so you know what I’m thinking” continuing to chuckle and snigger.
Two quick strides had him standing close to me, our bodies touching, cupping my face in his hands he gazed into my eyes, and then drew my mouth to his, our lips connecting and a full blooded passionate kiss developed. The kissing was all one way….I just couldn’t get into it.
Pushing me away he said “Hey come on love….I really don’t think you are into this…there’s something missing?”
Realising how much depended on this, I placed my hands back of his neck, drew his mouth to mine, our lips connecting, and this time there was no mistake, I threw everything into it…it could have been Tony I was kissing….I only wish it was.
This action seemed to please him; he reacted with just as much passion, our mouths were hungry for each other…I suddenly found myself being draw into this maelstrom of lust. My head and feeling’s whirled…my heart pounded, and I felt an urge and a wetness…this was not supposed to happen.
There was eagerness in him, as he started to undo the buttons on my blouse, whilst his fingers worked feverously on the buttons, I had the zip on my skirt down and was slipping out of it, my foot kicking it behind me. Gaping at me semi naked body he could just gaze in awe, speechless for a moment.
“Ohhhh my god” he remarked, eventually braking the silence.
His bathrobe parted and for the first time in many years I saw that big, firm erection that he was capable of mustering.
That smile of his turned to a grin when he saw me eyeing up his appendage.
“It’s still as good as ever Laura…and works real fine” nodding his head toward it.
It was like a magnet…my hand was drawn toward it…without realising; I had a firm grip on it and was jerking it off.
The low moan and groan, told me he was enjoying it.
“Ohhh god yes Hmmmm” shrugging out of his robe, letting it fall to the floor. The naked Charles before me was not the same naked Charles of years ago…time and good living were catching him up….but that cock of his remained the same….big and hard.
“Come on….come on” he said, urgency in his voice, his hands behind my back, nervous, and trembling fingers undoing my bra strap. As I shrugged off my bra, the fullness of my breasts spilled forward.
“Awww…shit, they are better than ever” his hand cupping and squeezing the firm flesh and hard nipple…unable to resist and holding my breast firmly in his hand he placed the nipple in his mouth and began to suckle on it.
“Ohhhh god” I murmured…holding his head firmly in place.
As his mouth suckled his hands took hold on my panties and began to pull them down….taking them to around my thighs, from there I took over and pulled them the rest of the way, neatly stepping out of them, when they got as far as my ankles. I quickly resumed my grip on his hard cock and continued jerking him off. Not to be outdone he slid his hand between my thighs, my reaction was the part my legs a little and allow him to run hand and fingers over my now very, very wet cunt.
Naturally he knew I was ready for him, and he slowly nudged toward the bed…I tumbled backwards on to the soft mattress, with him landing on top of me.
“Now I have you where I’ve always wanted you” he said, grinning, and his knees, pressing my legs apart.
I still held his cock in my hand. “Guide me in love….I want you to put it in”
I shuffled my ass a little, placed the hard head just inside, and he did the rest, thrusting deep inside me.
“Awwwwwwwww” he closed his eyes, and savoured the moment, just enjoying the feeling of being there at long last.
“Oh shit….oh god….that feels sooooo good Laura” his ass starting to rise and fall…he’s eventually got his wish….he was fucking me.
If I had any ideas that this was going to be a quick one, and over….forget it, this was just the start. He set up a nice steady rhythm.
“Huh….huh…huh…huh….huh”
He had my legs over his shoulders, his cock thrusting like a well oiled machine…which I guess it was…if nothing else I had to give him full credit….he could fuck. The thing was, one of my weaknesses was I loved to fuck…and once put into motion there was no stopping…and it was in full motion right now…at this point and until we finished I was his…he was my master and I’d do anything…ok…ok so I was a slut…I admit it. The longer he went, the more I wanted. I would reconcile my conscience later.
Stopping he withdrew…I could see the hard shaft was well lubricated from my own wetness. Straddling my body, he inched upward, moving that big hard thing nearer to my mouth.
“Ok love lets see how good you are at blowjobs?” he said, and at the same time I opened my mouth, allowing him to put it in.
Mmmmm I could taste the fluids that both our bodies had produced…mine mingled with a little pre cum of his.
After a while blowjobs always had my jaws aching, his was no different. I sucked like I’d never sucked on any cock before, hand mouth, and tongue all in perfect co-ordination.
“Ohhh god…oh my god, you’ve done this before…oh shit this is the best blowjob ever”
He probably told all his girl friends that, but I wanted to impress him, after all Tony’s job depended upon it. Well that’s what I kept telling myself…justifying what I was doing. The thing was, yes, I was enjoying every moment of it.
Whilst I had his cock in my mouth, his hips gently swayed, and each stroke pushing it to the back of my throat…he was fucking my mouth. I had the idea he was gona cum there as I readied to receive his load. I hate when men cum in my mouth….god the taste is awful….but I guess it goes with the territory.
As it happened he had other ideas. I was greatly relieved when he withdrew, having satisfied that part of his lusts.
“Hmmm well there is no doubt you can suck cock babe….you must have been around quite a bit to do it that good” he remarked, now shifting position, and started kissing the mouth that had just sucked his cock. The kissing continued, kissing my neck, down to my breasts, whilst his hand explored my pussy, fingers delving inside. His mouth and tongue circled my nipple with a feathery touch, making it hard, my nipple throbbed and a great lustful fire surged through me. I was wet…real wet, and I could hear the slurping sound my pussy made as he worked his finger inside it.
The kissing continued, as he worked his way downward, across my belly, as he kissed he moved his body between my legs, pushing them apart, and placing them over his shoulders….I knew where he was going, and the thought of it had another surge run through my body. He parted my pussy lips, I almost past out with sheer delight as first his tongue, and then his mouth closed in and began feeding upon it, like some starved animal.
“Ohhhh god” I moaned….this was sheer heaven.
From this point on it was just a kaleidoscope of passion and lust… whirlpool…everything was sent spinning…feelings I shouldn’t have…I had.
Images of that time come like a quick flash…a fast forward you might say.
“Ohhhhhhh” I moaned as he stopped eating me, changing both mode and positions, he quickly slid fully on top of me, a quick shuffle and re-entered…to continue fucking again.
Hump….hump…hump, hot sweaty hands holding, gripping and squeezing my butt, as he pulled himself inside….long, big penetrating strokes
With every stroke he expelled hot breath onto my face…huh….huh….huh. It was like having some great “fucking machine” working me over, never stopping….just a relentless hump….hump….hump.
How long could he last…or did I care…to me right then it was pure euphoria. I clung to him like a leach, pushed my hips up to meet his inward thrusts…his balls bouncing against my ass…my own breast swaying back and forth to the rhythm of his movement. I had come here because we had a deal….a deal I hoped was going to save my husband his beloved job, Charlie had started something….something I could not control, in spite of what I thought about him. It was pure lust that was driving me on. He had something I wanted….and I wanted it real bad.
“Turn over….get on you’re belly” he said, helping me turn on to my stomach, then dragging my ass upward, making for an easier penetration.
So with my ass sticking up, and my head and face buried in the pillow, legs slightly apart…he came at me again…slipping it in with great ease.
“Ohhhh god”…I moaned into the pillow. Hot hands held my hips firmly in place…he made long slow strokes…to start with.
“Oh god…oh shit…oh god” I kept mumbling, and moaning. Whether I liked him or not was irrelevant right now. I liked what he was doing. I had wanted it all over and done with, but right now…oh god…it did feel good.
“You like this don’t you…eh?” he said….his voice full of tense passion, followed by
“You really fucking love it…you slut…admit it”
Well he was right there…I was enjoying it
“Yeah you like it all right” his pace beginning to pick up….the slap…slap…slap of our two bodies coming into contact. There were fewer intervals between the slapping, as he got faster.
He pushed me flat, his body continuing to slap and slam against mine….giving it to me from the rear
He was reaching critical point.
“God you’re a real fucking whore Laura…a real fucking whore” faster, faster, faster went the pace, and then he reached the critical point….bam.
“Oh god…oh yeah…oh, oh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck” the fuck, long and drawn out.
I felt the warm fluid as he exploded inside me; squirt….squirt….squirt…and it was all over.
Throwing his head back, and closing his eyes he exclaimed.
“Oh god…oh god…oh my god…that was just awesome Laura…awesome”…he was literally drained…drained of everything…he’d given his all….and most of it to me. Every muscle in his body now relaxed, and he collapsed on top of me.
“Ohhhhhhh god that was sooooo goooood” he commented, withdrawing his now limp cock, and rolling on his back, his hand gently stroking my ass.
“So we are all good now eh…with regard Tony’s job….that’s what you promised didn’t you…my having sex with you, in exchange for his job?”
“Yep, that’s what I promised and I stick by that promise” he replied, then adding
“For this month anyway”
Did I hear that right? I pushed up on my elbows.
“Huh…explain that please….the bit about for this month”
“Yeah, that’s what I said, for this month….oh sorry did I not explain that bit to you” he gave a wicked little laugh “Yeh it’s a month by month thing, you know, once a month you and I have this little thing going, and Tony get’s another month”
I stared icicles at him; I was mad, real mad.
“You bastard….you fucking bastard…that was never part of the deal….it was a one off, and I’ve come across for you, now suddenly you change the rules, and it’s a once a month thing”
“Yeah well as you just said, I’m the boss, and I get to make the rules….and brake them love, that’s the beauty about being the boss….so what’s it to be?”
I stared long and hard, wondering just what I’d done to this guy, he must really have taken that night real bad to treat me like this.
I said “Well I still think you’re a bastard” he only grinned at this “But I don’t seem to have a whole lot of choices do I?”
“So I take it that’s a yes then?”
“Yes you bastard…it is” I replied.
He continued to grin saying “Mind if you really want some of this meat” holding his dick. “You can have it any time you want….you don’t have to wait a month for it sugar”
God the arrogant prick, I could have killed him there and then. I ignored the comment, dressed, picked up my briefcase and left. His final comment… “I’ll let you know when love” laughing.
I didn’t feel at all comfortable when Tony returned that night, he was tired, drained and feeling miserable, it had been a long day for him… and what had his loving wife been doing…screwing his boss. I kept telling myself it was all for Tony, but it still didn’t relieve me of the guilt I had to carry…now I did wonder if it was all worth it; perhaps it would have been better to work through it all and find an alternative, however what was done… was done.
It was the look on Tony’s face that gave me some relief.
“Hey guess what…I’m getting to keep my job” he said as he strode through the door beaming.
“Oh that is great news love…that bastard see the light in the end” Oh god this was terrible I felt so deceitful, which I was. I still kept up the act, gave him a big kiss and a hug.
“So let’s go out and celebrate eh?”
I felt as much like going out and celebrating, as flying to the moon, but I agreed and in the end, we did, in spite of everything managed a great night….at least I had my old Tony back.
It was about two days later.
“Hi Cynthia…. Is Charlie in?” I seem to have had this conversation before.
“Oh yes Laura…just a moment”
“Hi love back so soon for more?” I could imagine that smart ass smile on his face
“Er…well as it happens yes….yes I do….last time was so good…well to tell the truth, I’ve thought of little else since then… god you are so magnificent… better than any one I’ve ever known”
He sounded surprised “Really…I am… well I told you before hand it was gona be good, did I not?”
“Yes you were one hundred percent right….so can we please do it again darling?”
“Of course we can….now let me see….how about this afternoon…I can book us into the same motel….how does that sound?”
“Perfect….just perfect….god I can’t wait for it….oh I feel shudders just thinking about it” laughing
He sounded pretty pleased with himself, as well he should be, and we agreed on a time to meet. I just couldn’t wait… the time could not come soon enough.
Once again I took my time dressing and preparing….so that when he saw me standing before him in just sexy underwear, it would give him a raging hard on…he’d want nothing more than to get that cock of his in, and up.
Hmmm a smile crossed my face as I thought of it…I just could not wait.
The nearer I drove to the motel, the faster my heart pumped….adrenalin was racing though my blood.
Charles’s car stood outside the unit….same unit we had used before. Grabbing my briefcase, I once again strode toward the door…now my heart was really pumping, my hands shook and my knee’s were weak.
“Come in darling” Charlie responded to my knock.
When I entered I could see he was well ahead on the game, his expectations were high….as were mine.
He was propped up on the bed….a bath robe around him. An opened
magnum of
“Oh darling….you look great….I knew….just knew you’d be back for more of this” he said removing the bath robe and allowing me to view his crown jewels.
It was still a little flat….but no matter I would take care of that in a moment, it would soon be full and hard, just the way I wanted it.
“Hmmm oh yes darling, you were so right, you do know me don’t you….I just had to have more of it” I replied, nodding toward his dick “God it looks great now….wait until I get it really er…up and running should I say” grinning at my remark.
“Well it’ll certainly be up” his laughing reply. “Get the wrapping off….let me see it” meaning my clothes.
I took my time in removing my clothes…well the first layer, just teasing him.
Standing in my most sexy underwear I stuck a very…very suggestive and provocative pose.
“Ohhhh my god…..ohhhhhh my god” now I had his full attention, and his cock went straight to hard….just like that.
“Ohhhhhh” I said “Now who wants to be a naughty boy eh?” indicating his erection.
“Come here….come play with me my darling”
I strode toward the bed, sat down beside him, took the hard shaft in my hand, and began jerking it back and forth.
Moaning and hissing with pleasure as I did so
“Oh god this is gona be such a great afternoon” he said.
“Hmmmm it certainly is my love”
I went to kiss his cock and take it in my mouth, but before I did I said
“Oh hold on sweetheart….just remembered I brought a porno movie, thought we could really get charged up first by watching it.
“Awww great, awesome, god you think of everything….I love watching a good porn movie at the same time I fuck you”
I went to my briefcase, took out the movie and inserted the disk, and then selecting play.
“Now get back here….let’s get the ball rolling”
I returned and sat on the bed next to him….holding his cock but went no further.
“Come on…come on” he said impatiently.
“Suck and jerk….suck and jerk….that’s how it goes, doesn’t it?”
“I was waiting for the good parts to come on” referring to the DVD.
“Yeah…yeah we’ll catch up with that as we go” then putting his hand behind my
neck, pulled my head down forcing his cock into my mouth, my mouth now
stretched and forming a large letter O
“Mmmmm” I almost gagged, and then the DVD burst into life.
“Awww just look at that, now that’s what I call cock sucking sugar”
It was the scene with a naked woman on her knees, going down on a rather large black cock; it looked like the perfect blow job. I sometimes wondered how these porn stars managed to get so much cock in their mouths.
“See that’s how it’s done woman…just like that….jerk and suck….jerk and suck….why aren’t you jerking and sucking…it’s no good just stuck in you’re mouth…that’s not a blow job….now start sucking and jerking”
Taking a firm grip on his erection, I began to jerk him off, at the same time I sucked, and my head began to bob back and forth.
“Ahhhh now that’s the way ohhhhhh yes, yes, suck me off babe suck me off”
“You know what I’m gona do this time….after I’ve fucked that tight pussy of yours rotten, I’m gona put my cock in your mouth and cum” giving a little giggle “Yes babe be prepared for me to cum in you’re mouth” continuing to chuckle.
“Ho, I was just thinking, if Tony could see me now….getting a blow job and then fucking his wife” now laughing
He turned his gaze back to the action on the TV.
“Ohhh god” he moaned…that’s when the scene shifted
It was of two people fucking… the guy was right into the woman. Then slowly it began to dawn on him, I could see his expression slowly change as he became aware . that the two stars were him and I.
“Hey…what the fuck….”
“What’s going on here…who took that?”
“I did darling….last time we were together….remember…you do remember don’t you?”
I’d stopped what I was doing and stood up.
He continued to watch…it was very graphic, and I thought quite well done, considering I’d hidden it in my briefcase.
“God you can’t keep that…it’s….it’s….”
“Damaging evidence…is that what you’re trying to say?”
“Now tell me darling…I wonder what Cynthia would make of this….and daddy too?” I said smiling.
“You can’t do that….you can’t show it to anyone….certainly not Cynthia?”
“Oh I can lover….and believe me I will, if I have to”
He was in shock, but still thinking, a smug smile came to his face and replied
“Ha but if you do that, then Tony will find out what a slut and a whore you really are” the smug smile becoming a self satisfied grin.
“Yes…yes that is also true, and believe me I have the most to loose here…I would loose, the best guy in the world, a guy who has done no harm to anyone who loves me, and would protect me come hell or high water….and what have I done, I have betrayed him, and I am gona have to live with that guilt for the rest of my life”
“And what would you loose?”
I ticked them off on my fingers
“No Cynthia”
“No seat on the board…hence no job…you can kiss that goodbye”
“Oh no car…oh dear oh dear”
“No big house on knob hill….could you imagine living in a one bedroom apartment love…no not you?”
“Do I need to go on…I think not?”
He looked in shell shock, unable to speak….babbling… most incoherent
I picked up my discarded skirt and blouse, shrugging on the blouse, and then the skirt.
“Bastard, bastard” he screamed
“Yeah I guess I am” my reply
I went to the DVD player and ejected the DVD. I had a copy safely tucked away, but I did not want to leave him with a copy as well, you never knew what the future would bring, if he ever split with Cynthia…and there was every chance one day he was going to get found out, than he would be mean enough to take it out on me….revenge for this humiliating moment in time.
I waived the disk in front of him saying
“Now the original deal….you get to fuck me, in exchange for giving Tony his job back…a one off, not instalments…ok?”
He nodded, “Yeah ok”
“Good, glad we understand each other”
I had one more thing to do.
I grabbed the almost full bottle of champagne, then starting with his head, tipped it and poured the contents over him. He coughed and spluttered.
“What the fuck….?”
When it came in contact with his erection, it cooled his ardour and his cock quickly collapsed.
“You bitch….your nothing but a fucking whore, that’s all you are and ever will be….a fucking whore” wiping his champagne drenched face, I must admit he did seem a little enraged….but what the hell
Finally, taking the glass of champagne I’d poured for myself. I poured that on him as well
I ignored his further torments and abuses, and headed for the door.
“I’d like to say it’s be good to know you, but the truth is it’s hasn’t, don’t forget to tell the motel you pee’d the bed” my final retort to him.
“Yeah well I still got to fuck you. You whore…and for nothing…it cost me nothing….whore”
Well I guess I deserved that, because he was right that’s exactly what I was a whore or at least I felt like a whore.
Driving away from the motel, I felt good, a sense of satisfaction, and that a burden had been lifted…there would be not need to visit Charles each month and pay my dues to keep Tony’s job…the guilt of course would never go away, I just hoped and prayed he never ever found out.
I tapped my fingers on the steering wheel to the rather apt song that was playing on the radio…Queen’s, “We are the champions”…I smiled….right now I felt a bit of a champion