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I got the kids off to school in the morning. In the last few years they've been so anxious to get out and be with their friends that they just yelled out their goodbyes and rushed off. Not this morning. They both hugged me and kissed me and told me that they loved me. It was like we were a new family! I love the change in all of us!
Craig left a few minutes later. His departure always included a kiss and an "I love you." But this morning they were not the perfunctory acts they have become over the years. This morning he kissed me lovingly and I heard the strong emotion in his voice when he told me he loved me. It's as though he has fallen in love with me all over again.
Before he left he asked me if I was alright. He asked if I was scared. I smiled and shook my head. I wasn't. I was pretty certain that I could handle whatever Tommy had planned for me. I didn't think he could penetrate the warm, fuzzy feeling surrounding me at this moment. And I knew that even if it did turn out to be a day of rough sex and humiliation I would be rewarded with more than my share of orgasms, if not during the day then later, at home with my loving family.
And besides, I couldn't help looking forward to getting fucked by Tommy again. I was fully recovered from buying dresses yesterday. I was ready for another session with Tommy and his beautiful cock. It embarrassed me that I was so taken by, so enamored of his large cock. It seemed so trite that I responded this way to a man because of his hefty, male sex organ. I almost felt like the butt of a dirty joke. But I knew it was more than the size of his cock that drew me.
Tommy is just exactly the kind of dominating asshole that I fantasize about. He's a man who gets off on using women for his own pleasure, his own amusement. It turns him on to humiliate me. And that's what excites me. That excites me even more than his beautiful cock.
I took a shower and checked to make sure I didn't need another shave. I laid out the three dresses I bought yesterday so that Tommy could choose what I would wear today. Then came the hard part, the waiting.
He was early again. I was glad. The longer I sat there waiting the more nervous and the more excited I became. I heard his car pull into our driveway. I hurried to the door, ready to open it as soon as he rang the doorbell.
I was relieved to see that he was alone today. He looked me over and then cupped my pussy in his large hand. I shivered with excitement as he checked to make certain my mound was still smooth and clear of stubble. He looked me right in the eyes as he worked two large fingers inside of me. He smiled knowingly when his fingers entered my moist opening easily.
It was obvious that he understood me and understood what turns me on. But it remained an understanding. It wasn't a subject for discussion. That would have ruined it.
I was embarrassed to have him know how much this turned me on. But there was no way to hide it. He removed his fingers from my pussy and made me suck my juices from them before ordering me to show him my new dresses.
I led the way up the stairs to my bedroom. He looked at the three dresses that Rick selected for me yesterday. He was curious about the third one, the dress that made me look like I survived an attack by a bear only moments earlier. There were more gaps, more openings displaying flesh than there was material.
But he selected the first one I tried on, the sexy little dress with the very short skirt and the two sheer, narrow strips of material that served as a top.
I put it on. He sat on my bed and watched. It amused him that so much of me was on display. This was obviously the kind of thing he had in mind when he ordered me to buy a slutty dress. I was relieved when he didn't offer to alter it to somehow make it more revealing. It was such a tiny little thing that there wasn't any extra material to cut off.
He ordered me to put my shoes on. I didn't bother to ask him about panties. If he wanted me to wear panties he would have told me to put them on.
I was more than a little surprised and a bit disappointed when we left without having sex. I was looking forward to enjoying his cock again. I was, in fact, upset with myself when I realized how much I was looking forward to Tommy fucking me this morning and how disappointed I was when he didn't.
We went out to his car. I glanced around surreptitiously to see if any of my neighbors were watching. I didn't have to worry about them telling my husband that I might be messing around with another man. But I still felt that the fewer people who knew about Tommy the better.
There was total silence in the car as he drove through town to a large, metal building on the edge of an industrial park. He ordered me out of the car and I stood looking around for some sign of what they did inside. There was nothing on the outside of the building to indicate what sort of business it was. It looked like nothing more than a large warehouse.
I followed Tommy inside where we were greeted by an attractive young woman who apparently recognized Tommy. Well, he was greeted. She looked me over, sized me up and ignored me. Apparently she didn't have much use for women who dressed the way I was dressed at the moment.
She smiled and said good morning to Tommy. He nodded at her. She couldn't quite conceal her look of disapproval when she glanced in my direction. She turned back to Tommy and said, "Go on in. Mr. Barnes is expecting for you."
We walked past her desk into a small office where a disreputable looking man was sitting behind a desk talking on the phone. He was leaning back in his chair with his feet up on the desk. He signaled to Tommy that he'd be right with us. Then he signaled something to me.
I didn't know what he wanted. But Tommy apparently understood. He sat down and said, "Take your dress off."
This wasn't the setting I had in mind. But oh well!
I dropped my purse in a nearby chair, reached behind neck and unfastened the top. I dropped the two sheer strips of cloth that were the only covering for my breasts. A shiver ran through my body as my breasts were exposed to yet another strange man.
The man on the phone seemed unimpressed. He was paying much more attention to the telephone conversation than he was to my breasts. I pushed the tiny skirt down over my hips and down to the floor. I stepped out of it, bent down and picked it up. I stood there naked, holding my dress in my hand and waiting for someone to tell me what to do.
Tommy took the dress from my hand and said, "Go over there and let him look at you."
The guy was still paying more attention to his telephone conversation than he was to me. He glanced in my direction and looked me over almost as if he resented the interruption to his busy day.
It was embarrassing to be standing there naked and put on display that way. I was more than embarrassed, though. I was a bit put out that he seemed so bored. That isn't the reaction a woman wants to see on a man's face when she's standing in front of him without any clothes on.
He crooked his finger, indicating that I should come closer. I took a few more steps, coming to a stop when we were almost touching. He reached up casually and groped one of my breasts for a moment, then lowered his hand and worked a finger into my pussy.
He removed his finger from my pussy, covered the mouthpiece on the phone and whispered to me, ordering me to turn around. I turned in a slow circle so that he could see all of me. When I was facing him again he covered the mouthpiece on his phone again and said, "Suck me off."
He didn't make it easy. He never took his feet off his desk. After giving the order he seemed to ignore me completely. I struggled with his zipper and then carefully removed his soft cock from his clothing through the opening.
His cock was about average as far as I could tell in its flaccid state. He wasn't circumcised. As far as I know I've only seen one other cock that still had the foreskin attached.
I held his soft cock up and leaned over to kiss and lick it before taking it into my mouth. I pulled the foreskin back, exposing the sensitive tip. I licked the soft, spongy head but it was several minutes before his cock began to slowly stir.
It was a bit annoying that Mr. Barnes seemed to be ignoring me and what I was doing. He was totally immersed in his conversation. But at least his cock was finally becoming aware of what I was doing.
The guy finally hung up the phone and apologized to Tommy.
I was tempted to point out to him that it wasn't Tommy that was sucking his damn cock. But I was smart enough to keep my thoughts to myself.
He laced his hands behind his head watched me work on his cock, still without saying a word to me.
His cock quickly became hard once he hung up the phone. As I sucked his cock he discussed my cocksucking skills with Tommy. He talked about my body, telling Tommy that I was a little old for this but I was still pretty hot.
I wisely kept my thoughts on that subject to myself, too. I did wonder what "this" was, though. Surely he didn't mean that I was too old to suck his fucking cock!
I tried to remain calm when he asked Tommy if he had met my daughter yet.
Tommy replied, "No. Not yet. I've only seen her picture."
It bothered the hell out of me that they've been discussing Piper. She wasn't supposed to be a part of the deal I made with Tommy and he has no right dragging her into this or discussing her with his creepy friends. But I knew better than to say anything that might piss Tommy off. That would be all the excuse he needed.
Mr. Barnes said, "She's pretty good at this for a middle aged housewife."
Tommy chuckled and said, "I've been giving her some practice. I thought she'd get more practice yesterday but from I heard her pussy was pretty popular."
That reminded me that I needed to talk to him about limiting his little games to two days a week. But my mouth was full and now was not the time.
The conversation between the two men faded out and Mr. Barnes began to react more predictably to what I was doing to his hard cock. His breathing became more labored and he moaned a couple of times. Moments later he grabbed a handful of my hair and started pulling my mouth uncomfortably far down his shaft. He was getting pretty rough but before I could complain he tensed up and began to spew his bitter cum into my mouth.
He finally released my hair as his orgasm subsided. I swallowed and licked up a few drops that clung to the end of his cock. I moaned in relief when he finally let me straighten back up. Leaning over with my face in a man's lap like that is an uncomfortable position in which to spend a lot of time. It's very hard on the lower back. After all, I'm not a sexual athlete. I'm a "middle aged housewife."
Mr. Barnes put his cock away without my help and sat up. He asked me for ... no, he ordered me to give him my driver's license. I glanced at Tommy but he was just watching. He seemed unconcerned. But then, he would.
I took my license from my purse and handed it across the desk to Mr. Barnes. He asked me if everything on my license was correct. When I nodded he began entering information from it onto a form. He finished quickly and handed my license back. Then he turned the form around and told me to sign it.
I tried to see what it was I was signing but he growled, "Just sign the damn thing! You wouldn't understand it anyway."
I sighed and signed where he indicated. He stuck the paper into a folder and handed me a dollar. In response to the confused look on my face he said, "I'm paying you for your services. The lawyers tell me I have to or it isn't legal."
He picked up his phone, punched in a couple of numbers and asked, "Are you set up?"
He listened for a moment and then stood up. Tommy got to his feet, too. He came over, still holding my little dress. He grabbed my purse and pushed me ahead of him. We followed Mr. Barnes out of his office, down a long, narrow hallway.
We passed several people in the hallway, all fully dressed. They glanced at me but didn't seem surprised to see a naked woman walking around. We entered a small room where a man and a woman were sitting in barber chairs.
They got up and looked me over closely, turning me and examining my body from all angles. The man didn't seem any more impressed with my naked body than Mr. Barnes had been. In fact, he sounded pretty bored when he said to Mr. Barnes, "She's good. This won't take long."
Mr. Barnes nodded. He and Tommy walked through the small room and out through the door in the opposite wall. The two people they left me with examined my hair and seemed satisfied. They sat me in one of the chairs and put some makeup on my face.
I don't normally wear makeup. It seemed to me like they were using a lot of it. I didn't like the way I looked when they were finished and it felt funny.
They stood me back up and began applying makeup to my body! In all the time since I entered this building no one has said a word to me except to order me to turn around or suck a cock. I finally asked, "Would someone please tell me what this is for? What is this place? What's going to happen to me?"
The man chuckled. The woman gave me a funny look and asked, "You don't know why you're here?!"
I shook my head.
She grinned and said, "Sweetheart, you're getting your big break. You're going to be a movie star!"
They seemed to think that was pretty funny.
They finished covering my body with makeup just as a woman came in and handed me a short, sheer, black peignoir. I put it on and tied it together under my chin. It didn't cover anything. Well, it partially covered my breasts. But I could see right through it. There was nothing with it, no nightgown or even a panty. It served no purpose but decoration.
The man and the two women examined me and then the woman who brought me the peignoir said, "That should do it. Let's go. They're waiting for you."
I followed her out through the other door and into a room where Tommy and Mr. Barnes were waiting. Tommy was leaning against a wall listening to Mr. Barnes explaining something to a woman and four men. They glanced up when I came in but didn't seem to care that I was as good as naked. They looked away instantly. I got the impression that they were all very bored. Everyone in the damn building seemed bored. Maybe they should try another line of work.
Mr. Barnes asked the five people he was talking to if they understood. They nodded. He then turned his attention to me. He came over and looked me over. Then he shook his head and said to the woman who gave me the peignoir, "That looks silly. Lose it. Just give her a pair of panties."
The woman untied the string holding the silly thing together and pulled it off of me. She rushed off, leaving me standing there naked.
Mr. Barnes watched her leave. He shook his head and said to me, "Here's what's going to happen. You're going to go lie down on a couch nearby and pretend to be asleep. That woman over there is going to come in and wake you up and the two of you are going to start making out. You'll kiss a little and feel each other up. You ain't stupid. You know what I want to see."
Not really! But I nodded, afraid to disagree with him.
He didn't even seem to notice.
"The director will be telling you what to do and when to do it. Just do what you're told and you'll be okay. Have you ever eaten another broad's pussy before?"
I shook my head.
He didn't care for that answer. He asked, "Are you going to give me a hard time?"
I shook my head again.
He liked that answer better.
"You two are going to make out and eat each other's cunts. You'll have a couple of orgasms. I don't care if they're real or not. But they need to be loud. It needs to look like you're having an orgasm."
I've seen a couple of pornographic movies. I wasn't so stupid that I didn't know by now what this was all about. I remembered those scenes where the women made all that noise as they obviously faked one orgasm after another. I figured I could do that. It wouldn't be the first time I faked an orgasm.
The woman who ran off with the peignoir returned with a little pair of black panties, my new costume. While I was putting them on, Mr. Barnes said, "You may get a short break after that scene. When we start back up where you left off, those four men are going to be breaking into your house. You won't notice a thing until they grab you.
"All you have to do after that is get raped. You can fight them and cry for help. You can cry. You can even have an orgasm if you feel like it. The only thing you can't do is smile. Do you have any questions?"
I shook my head.
He nodded and said, "Good. Just do what the director tells you and we won't have any problems. Relax for a few minutes. They're still getting set up."
He left through a side door and Tommy came over. As calmly as possible, I didn't want to piss him off, I said, "I don't like this. What if someone I know sees this?"
He smiled, shrugged and said, "I need to pay the interest on your loan somehow. You didn't think I was just going to let it slide, did you?"
"I agreed to have sex with you!"
My naiveté amused him. He chuckled and said, "No, bitch. You agreed to do anything I tell you to do. Just be happy you aren't all tied up and making one of those kinky S&M movies or animal movies. They make those here, too."
I shuddered in disgust. But then I remember what Mr. Barnes said back in his office and I felt that knot of fear return to my stomach. "Why was he asking about my daughter?"
He ignored my question and said, "You just shut up and do what you're told. If you give them a hard time I don't get my money and not much annoys me more than that."
He started to turn away but I grabbed his arm and demanded, "What did you tell him about my daughter?!"
He stopped and turned back to face me very slowly. When I saw the look on his face I dropped my hand and stepped back. He was furious!
He glared at me for a few seconds before he quietly hissed through clenched teeth, "Don't you ever grab me like that again, cunt! I've obviously been going too easy on you. The only reason you aren't stretched out flat on your back right now is that you need to be pretty for this first scene or I don't get my money. But this isn't over."
I knew the first time I saw him that he was a dangerous man. I don't think I fully appreciated how dangerous. I probably thought he was more like "bad boy" dangerous. This was just going to be a short walk on the wild side, a little extra excitement in my life. And of course I was desperate for the money he provided.
I don't think I fully understood what I was dealing with until this moment. I was truly terrified now. I looked into his eyes and suddenly there was no doubt in my mind that this man has killed people. He has hurt them badly and put them in the hospital. He isn't just the well hung, slightly criminal, neighborhood loan shark. Tommy is a dangerous man with a capital D.
I think that up until that moment I thought I still had a little control. With a little luck I would probably be able to satisfy his demands and maybe even protect Piper with a little luck. I was under the mistaken impression that I could, at least to a small degree, reason with him when something he wanted seemed unreasonable to me.
This was the first time I saw that look in his eyes. I knew now that I fucked up big time. I had sold my soul to the devil.
I felt my face turn white. I whispered, "I'm sorry, Tommy! Don't be mad. You have to understand. I'm a mother. I can't help worrying about my daughter."
He wasn't moved. He was just about to respond when Mr. Barnes stuck his head back into the room and said, "Tommy! I'm ready for her now."
Tommy glared at me for a moment longer and then nodded towards the door. I hurried after Mr. Barnes, happy to be out from under that terrifying glare. But now I was more worried about my daughter than ever.
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