M & M – MARGIE CLOSES THE SALE

BY: SLUDGE

Email: jiwjiw11@yahoo.com

DISCLAIMER:

The following story contains elements of an adult nature, and those less than 21 years of age, or those who are offended by graphic fighting, bondage, non-consensual sex, rape and wonderfully extreme promiscuity, should read no further.

Everyone else, please proceed and enjoy the plights of our heroine’s as they look incredibly voluptuous, gorgeous and scantily clad while striving to make society safe from evil doers and too often get lewdly ravished and totally debauched in the pursuit of their worthy goals.

DINNER WITH THE HUSBAND’S BOSS:

Thursday afternoon, Margie showered and fixed her hair then took out her mothers purple garter belt and put it and some silky nylons on, then picked up the matching bikini panties and put their crotch up to her nose and breathed in the unmistakable sexy fragrance of Mona’s pussy, then stepped into them, pulled them up and smoothed them into place over her perfectly fleshed, bare crotch and succulently curved ass cheeks. She was sure that when she returned the purple panties to Mona, unwashed, the scent would be vastly different.

On went the matching strapless bra, then the very high purple heels. She looked into the mirror at her mother’s luxurious underwear, that seemed to caress her fully curved body like a glove and was very pleased with the perfect visual effect. She then took the pale purple dress out of the closet and slid it over her head and pulled it down into place. She turned sideways to the mirror, first one way then the other, and smiled at the perfection that reflected back to her appreciative eyes. Turning her back to the mirror and looking over her shoulder, she confirmed the wisdom of the choice she and her mother had made, as she thoroughly enjoyed the tantalizing look of her tightly cupped ass cheeks.

Well, even if Sergio hadn’t been intending to get in her panties tonight , after viewing this mouth-watering vision in pastel purple, he wouldn’t be able to resist fucking her. She smiled at herself and thought, “it is so much fun being a female member of the species.”

Margie packed her purse with womanly essentials and called a cab. She was a little nervous as she rode in the taxi. She wanted to handle this situation perfectly because her source of income and her husband’s future were both at stake. She just had to do whatever needed to be done, it was basically that simple; but she also had to do it well.

As the taxi got close to the hotel she touched up her lipstick. Sergio, as promised, was waiting at the entrance. He jumped in the cab and kissed her quickly on the lips then said to the driver, “take us to Antonio’s Restaurant.” He then turned to her and looked her up and down and said, “damn you are even more sensational looking than I remembered. He ran both hands slowly up her thigh’s, stomach and breasts, then one hand grasped the back of her neck and he gave her a long, deep French kiss, as the other hand continued to roam over her sumptuous body.

He finally pulled back and said, “god damned I’ve missed you. I’ve been thinking about you and this marvelous body of yours ever since I left you that night.“ He looked at and caressed everything, then his tongue went into her mouth again. The taxi pulled up at the restaurant entrance and the driver had to tap Sergio on the shoulder to get him to release his embrace of the beautiful concoction of curves he had with him and pay the cab driver the fare that was owed.

They went into Antonio’s, arm in arm, and the maitre d’ greeted them warmly and shook hands with Sergio, who he obviously knew well, then led them back to a secluded booth. Sergio ordered a bottle of wine and they exchanged pleasantries while waiting for the wine to arrive as his stroking of her thighs continued. Once their glasses were filled, Sergio raised his and said, “to the most beautiful girl in the world and to the successful future of her husband.”

Appetizers came and were consumed while Sergio’s roving hands got her panties damp and her nipples erect. Sergio’s aggressiveness had eliminated all uncertainty in her mind and the knowledge that she was going to get fucked tonight was having almost as much effect on her clits as cock penetration normally did. At the rate he was warming her up, she realized that Sergio was not going to have a problem negotiating with her about anything. Her thigh’s relaxed and Sergio’s fingers finally started stroking her wide awake, extremely sensitive clit.

TAKING CARE OF THE BOSS / JOB PROPOSAL #1:

“Well honey, its time to get down to business,” George’s very assured boss said, as he clicked her glass and strummed her prominent clit and the lips of her labia. “It is time for us to have a complete understanding between us about your husband’s situation. Now please understand that nothing I say here is meant to be disrespectful to him, but I am the businessman charged with making the company George works for, a success. Your husband is a very nice guy and he is very technically sound and provides a great deal of very necessary technical support to his customers. The only problem is that he doesn’t have enough customers and he doesn’t really have the personality to be a salesman and get more customers.

When I interviewed him, after we bought the company, I determined that I was going to have to get rid of him because getting customers to buy our products is the name of the game. Unfortunately, through no fault of his own, George just doesn’t have what it takes to be a good salesman and actually he should be pursuing some other line of work. Once I had made that determination, I had no choice but to elect to terminate him. Then when I met you at that dinner a month ago, you were so incredibly beautiful and so astonishingly well built and so receptive to my advances, that I knew that I had to reconsider my decision on George and see if you might be willing to help your husband keep his job.”

Margie’s heart was dropping listening to this powerful, smooth, ruthless businessman talk about George and his job. Sergio worked a finger under Mona’s purple panties and it was sliding up and down her slit making her mind fuzzy. George’s boss went on, “Now the question is how much are you willing to do to help your husband keep his job.” With almost a whisper she said, “well of course, Mr. Montini, I would do anything in my power to help him; we certainly can’t afford for him to lose his job. But I am not sure I know what I can do to help him. I don’t know anything about your business.”

“Well I’ll tell you exactly what you can do to help him, but I think that explanation will be better conveyed if you keep your hand on this,” and Sergio took her hand and placed it on the big shaft of his hard cock. She didn’t resist and he said, “that’s a good girl, now you just keep your hand right there while we finish this conversation; and stroke it a little while you are at it. She left her hand on his thigh and could feel the heft of the big tool and the pressure of the blood throbbing through it, as she held it.

Sergio went on with a broad smile, “there are two parts to my proposal. Let’s take them one at a time. I am not only willing to keep George on, but I will give him a $12,000 a year raise in his base salary, if you, in exchange, will agree to have sex with me whenever I am in town.” Margie shook her head, not believing what she was hearing, “You mean that if I will put out to you, whenever you want it, George can keep his job and he will also get a $1,000 per month raise?” Sergio looked at her with an assured smile and said, “yes, that is a hell of a deal don’t you think?”

“Well I don’t know what to say,” she said stumblingly, still in shock at the bold and direct simplicity of the proposal, but stroking the big flesh pole through the material of Sergio’s expensive pants, at a much faster rate, now. She thought to herself, “My god, $1,000 per month sounds like a fortune and what that wouldn’t do to their life style.” As she was thinking about the money, she heard Sergio say, “well, beautiful, what do you say, its either I fire George or you come across, so why don’t you just say yes and make me a very happy man,” the heavyset Italian said, with an expectant smile. He ran his finger tip down her puffy lipped slit, again, then pressed a finger into her womanhood and said, “What do you say, beautiful?” She sighed with both resignation and relief and said, “Well what can I say, but yes” and she squeezed the thick cock shaft that was under her hand, hard, as an additional confirmation.”

Sergio reached over and grasped the back of her head with his free hand and kissed her as he shoved a second finger deep into her fast moistening pussy. After a long tongue probing kiss and an equally long double finger probe of her now thoroughly wet twat, he broke the kiss and said, “and to show me that you are fully committing yourself to our deal, I want you to lean down here and give me a blow job,” he ordered, with a wicked smile. “But Sergio, this is a public place,” she said apprehensively. “Don’t worry, the maitre d’ is making sure that no one comes back to this area, except our waitress.”

He proceeded to unzip his fly and pulled out the very large penis she had been holding and she gulped as he reached out and pulled her head over until she was half laying on the seat cushion and then shoved her face down into his lap. She parted her lips and let Sergio push her mouth down over his bulbous cockhead. Her head quickly became filled with Italian cockmeat, as well as of thoughts of George’s job being secure and of the wonderful $1,000 a month pay raise. The more she thought the faster her head bobbed under the sure hand that Sergio had on her head, which he was now using to help her get maximum penetration on the down stroke.

Their waitress poked her head around the corner and looked at them and Sergio waived her over. “We are going to skip the entrée so just bring us two Black Russians,” he said, as he watched the waitresses eyes become riveted on the auburn haired head that was bobbing up and down in Sergio’s lap. As he watched her, he could tell that the woman’s ears were listening to the distinctive sounds of a hummer being given, those sounds being accompanied by very noisy lip smacking and groans associated with giving full deep throat. The waitress wrote down their order and quickly left and Sergio said to Margie, “god damn that is great head babe, now lets see you get it in as deep as you can,” and he redoubled his pressure on the top of her head, as she did what he wanted and took it all the way down the throat. All three of her clits were on total alert and she was full bore into the act of sex.

When the waitress returned, Margie was just beginning to lift her head up, after having just swallowed the enormous load of Sergio’s cum and was licking her creamy wet lips, greedily. The waitress put the drinks down in front of them as she stared in disbelief at the incredibly gorgeous harlot sitting there licking her cum covered lips and acting as though nothing had happened.

PROVIDING CUSTOMER SERVICE (ING) / SALES JOB PROPOSAL #2:

When the waitress left, Sergio nodded to Margie to pick up her Black Russian and they clicked glasses and Sergio said, “Here’s to a successful and enjoyable future of much money and lots of great sex; and I can’t wait to take you completely, in every conceivable way. Now darling, we need to discuss part two of my proposal.” Margie was hot and happy and had the $1,000 per month swirling around in her brain and was ready to hear about anything. Sergio looked her in the eye and said, “You are one superbly packaged woman and I am going to thoroughly enjoy having sex with you, but we must remember that the first order of business must be solving the problem of George’s lack of sales ability, and that solution can only come with your help.”

“So how can I possibly help with that, I really don’t even know what your company does,” Margie said with concern. “Well, I’ll explain the only part that you need to know. All of George’s customers and potential customers are very successful businessmen. The products George sells are very high dollar, hi tech pieces of equipment that cost lots of money. It doesn’t take too many sales each year to create lots of revenue. What I want to do is arrange for you to meet with some of your husband’s customers and give you the chance to persuade them, using your body and sexual charms, to buy the equipment from George.”

“I keep close tab on the progress of all large sales that we are bidding on and when it is getting close to the time for these customers to be making their final purchase decisions, I’ll contact them and arrange for them to meet with you somewhere, so you can have a nice cozy little get together with them and use your feminine wiles to try and close the sale. All you have to do is show up at the appointed place and time, screw them and do whatever else it takes to get them to put their signature on our sales contract. They’ll be happy, I’ll be happy and you will have earned a large commission for your husband; and George never needs to know anything about it. He’ll just think he’s successfully won a sale.”

Margie, aghast at this proposition, said, “but what you are proposing is that I be a call girl, for all practical purposes.” “Well I guess you could look at it that way but the commissions you can create for your husband can easily bring in $100,000 per year for him and of course, for you.” First she had been shocked by the whorish direction of the proposal was going and then she was even more shocked by the amount of money Sergio was talking about George earning from her help with his customers. She was absolutely amazed and let Sergio put her hand back on his cock and this time she stroked it hard. “So honey, see how easy it will be for you to make your husband successful and see what a financial reward there is for doing so.

You are one fantastic babe and I really have got the hots for you. You do what I’m proposing here and you, I and George can be financially rewarded and happy as hell, plus I can get all of you that I want on the side, without endangering your marriage.

Margie was looking almost blankly at him. The wine and roving hands had gotten her warmed up and giving Sergio the blow job had fully triggered her full promiscuity mode. The talk of giving sex to George’s customers in order to help him close sales, and all of the money that would bring to them, had her mind in high gear churning through lustful thoughts of money and more sex with handsome and powerful Sergio.

“So baby you ready to commit yourself to your husband’s success and, if you are, let’s get up and go back into the men’s room, I want you to give me the piece of ass that I’ve been wanting for the last month, to seal our deal.” Sergio looked at Margie’s sex and money clouded eyes for a minute and then got up and confidently took her by the arm and led her back to the men’s room that serviced this private side of the restaurant. He guided her in and took her back into one of the slim stalls and closed the door behind him. He pulled her skirt up to her waist and removed her wet panties and stuffed them in her mouth, then sat her up on the lid of the tank. He opened his pants, hooked his thick arms under each of her knees, then shuffled forward, straddling the stool. “Okay, you sweet slut, its time for you give me a sample of the company whore’s wares,” and he promptly shoved his cock into her exposed, soaking wet cunt and proceeded to rip off a piece of the exquisite ass that he’d been dreaming about for the last month.

Sergio was a powerfully built man and his hard thrusts quickly had her moaning passionately through the wet material of her mothers panties. As she sat on the white porcelain commode top and felt George’s boss deeply harpoon her lustful cuntal channel, she concluded that she was certainly going to be at least a part time whore now. Ronnie had been trying his best to get her to be a whore for him and had at least partially succeeded; and now Sergio was making even more of a whore out of her. She worried about it briefly, then her mind switched over to the sales commissions and she began to wiggle her ass and help Sergio nail her deep and her moans increased in intensity as she thought about the $100,000 a year and said to herself, “Well for that much money she certainly had no choice but to help her husband out,” and she moaned even louder as the big ramrod plunged deep inside of her.

The ravishment lasted for fifteen very noisy minutes and when Sergio had finally emptied himself into her womanhood, fully, he stepped back, helped her down from her porcelain perch and pushed her to her knees, pulled her panties out of her mouth and had her suck his member clean. He then fixed his pants while she put her panties back on and they returned to the table, arm and arm, and finished their drinks. Sergio paid the bill and tipped the maitre d’ and their waitress very well and they caught a cab back to his hotel and went up to his room.

THE COMPANY WHORE / MEETING THE FIRST CUSTOMER:

Once inside, Sergio firmly kissed her and said, “Now, I was so sure that you were going to do the right thing, baby, that I have already scheduled your first customer. He’s staying here in the hotel and I am going to call him and invite him down here right now.” “But Sergio, I assumed that we were just going to come up here and make love tonight. This is all so sudden, I need a little time to adjust to what I’ve agreed to do,” Margie pleaded. “There’s no time for that, honey, this guy is going to make his decision tomorrow to buy someone else’s equipment. Therefore, tonight is the only chance you’ve got to persuade him to sign up with George instead, so you’ve got no choice but to get with it right now. This is a big deal and if you can use your man pleasing talents to persuade him to buy from us tonight, there is a $10,000 commission in it for George,” Sergio advised her candidly.

“My god, you mean that if this guy buys your piece of equipment, George gets $10,000 ,” she gasped. “Yeah baby, you have got it exactly right. You got lucky, this is a hell of a first deal for you and all it is going to take for your husband to earn that commission is for you to put those magnificent assets of yours into this customer’s hands and help him do whatever he wants to them.”

Sergio watched Margie try and cope with the overwhelming lure of a $10,000 payday and said, “So are you ready for me to make the call.” “Yes,” she gasped, breathlessly. The thought of the $10,000 had mesmerized her, as she thought about it going into she and George’s bank account and what they could do with all that money, not to mention how happy George was going to be; he’d never earned a commission like this in his life.

Sergio picked up the phone and punched in a number. “Hello, Harry. I’m back, so come on down. I’ve got a gorgeous woman here who wants to meet you real bad and talk to you about signing a contract with us tonight. Yeah, I’m in room 983,” and he hung up. “Okay honey, freshen yourself up, its time for you to parade your goodies and close this sale for your husband; and for me,” Sergio said, as he smacked her ass smartly.

Margie went into the bathroom and removed the evidence of her love making with Sergio, as completely as she could, then combed her hair and smoothed the damp, pastel purple panties into place. She looked herself over and was satisfied that the customer was going to really like what he saw and she was certainly going to make sure he liked everything else about her, too. As she touched up her lipstick, she thought about the $10,000 and what a celebration she and George were going to have, if she pulled this off successfully.

She heard voices, turned on her heel and confidently strutted out to meet Harry, whoever he was. She found a very large, somewhat paunchy guy with thinning hair, who looked to be about 45 years old, talking to George’s boss. Sergio waived her over and said, “Honey, I want you to meet one of your husband’s customers. Harry this is Margie, George’s wife.” “God damn Sergio, you mean this beauty is the wife of that salesman of yours who calls on me all of the time. “She sure is,“ Sergio assured him. “Holy shit what a freakin’ body. Sumbitch Sergio, I never had any idea that the low key bastard had something like this waiting for him at home. Shit he’s a better salesman than I gave him credit for, if he was able to talk this fabulous looking honey into marrying him. Hell, when you told me you were going to provide me with some hot pussy to use tonight, I had no idea you were talking about a fine looking bimbo like this and that she’d be your salesman’s wife to boot. Shit, Sergio, I thought you were overstating the case when you told me that the girl you were providing me with was a knock out, but shit, you actually understated her case, this bitch is off the charts.”

Sergio watched Harry walk around Margie and look her over, touching her in all of her most strategic places, as he visually and physically toured her body, finally saying, “Damn honey, you are just fuckin’ perfect.” She nodded her head and quietly said, “thank you.” Sergio then injected, “Now Margie, who obviously has a vested interest in your purchase decision, wants the opportunity to give you some real incentives to buy our companies piece of equipment.” “Mother fucker, if she’s here to put out to me with that body, I’m looking at all of the incentives I need.” I’ve never seen a broad who looked this damn good. Shit she’s got curves on top of curves. Come over here honey, I am ready to have you start trying to persuade me to buy that equipment from your husband, right now. And if your methods of persuasion are half as good as the way you look, you’ll have no problem getting my signature on the dotted line,” he promised, as he led her towards the couch.”

Sergio said, “why don’t you two sit there and get acquainted while I mix us some drinks.” Harry practically slobbered as he looked over her marvelously abundant body. “Oh baby, I had no idea your lucky husband was enjoying himself at home with something that looked like this,” Harry said, as he began running his hands over her full curves, as he grunted like a pig at a feed trough. The stupid grin on his face made him look like he’d just won the lottery. “God damn Sergio this honey is unbelievable,” Harry said, as he took her tits in his hands and began squeezing them and rolling their nipples between his thumb and forefinger, “man what a rack.”

SALES CONTRACT NEGOTIATIONS / HAVE I GOT A DEAL FOR YOU:

“Glad you like her,” Sergio said as he brought over a tray of drinks. “She’s at your complete disposal tonight, to do absolutely anything you want to her,” Sergio advised him. “But there is one condition to your getting to rut the hell out of her and use that body for all sorts of the indecent acts that I know you like to commit.” “What’s that,” Harry asked, as drool ran down his chin while both his hands felt up her lush thighs. “Well there is a sales contract over there on that desk that you have to sign before you get to put your pecker in her.”

“Well hell, that’s fuckin’ blackmail,” Harry protested. “Take another look at her Harry. You sign the contract and you get all of that body, all night long. And look close at those assets again, she’ll rock your fuckin’ world like its never been rocked before, and she rides even better than she looks; and just look at how she looks. Now I am going to let you sit there with her and play with her goodies as long as you want, but if you want to put the cock to her, get your ass over there and sign that contract,” Sergio said in finality.

“You rotten bastard, you know how to put a guy over a barrel don’t you,” Harry complained bitterly. “Wouldn’t you do the same thing, if you had full control over that god damned body,” Sergio retorted. “Yes, you asshole, of course I would, that’s what really pisses me off,” Harry moaned.

Sergio said, “I am going to give you some additional incentive to go over and sign that contract. You can sit in that desk chair and she’ll get under the desk on her hands and knees and let you put your cock in her mouth. You can keep it in that damned pressure cooker for a couple of minutes, savoring it, then, as you sign the contract, you can cum in her mouth,” Sergio offered.

“Holy shit, you know how to torture a guy don’t you, you son of a bitch,” Harry groaned. Sergio retorted, “Hell man, take another look at what I’m torturing you with. Run your hands over that stuff again and see if you want to turn down my offer.” As instructed, Harry started running his hands over her body again and Margie parted her thighs and let him get his hand on her crotch. While he watched Harry tour Margie’s magnificent body with a fine tooth comb, Sergio said,” for your information Harry, I had her checked out a little. Before she married George she was quite the promiscuous wench and I understand that she’s completely uninhibited and she doesn’t mind if the sex gets rough.” “Oh, stop telling me those things, you bastard, you’re killing me,” Harry groaned.

“Now, Harry, there is one other condition to this deal, we never want George to find out that you are fucking his wife. Margie is willing to ball the hell out of you and let you fuck her over real good, but she wants to keep a happy marriage,” Sergio advised the mesmerized business owner. “Shit I promise I’ll never say a thing and I’ll be his best customer as long as I get to bang his honey. Shit I’m just envious as hell that George is getting all of this gorgeous ass of hers that he wants, the lucky son of a bitch,” Harry said with almost bitter sincerity as he bit down on Margie’s left nipple and brought a groan from her. Pleased with her reaction he bit it again, but harder.

Harry released her, momentarily, and they each picked up a martini and toasted the occasion and swallowed down some of the fiery liquid. Harry put down his glass and said, “now, Sergio, how often do I get to bang this bitch. Well you get a session with her every time you buy a piece of our equipment. And I am going to throw in a bonus for you. When the equipment comes in, George has to come over to your facility and spend a couple of days setting it up properly. We’ll get him to bring Margie with him and while he’s doing his job for you, you can take his wife anywhere you want and do a job on her. How does that strike you as a fair deal.

THE ART OF THE DEAL / SIGN & SUCK:

“Oh shit, I believe you have got you a permanent customer, you high pressure bastard,” Harry said, as he leaned over and got Margie’s tits out again and feasted on them some more with his slobbering mouth. “Man Sergio, what a pair of boobs, I am going to enjoy the hell out of titty fucking these two beauties. Alright you SOB, you talked me into it, lets go over to that desk and let me sign your god damned contract. Harry stood up and stripped off his pants and jockey shorts, leaving him with only his shoes and socks on, from the waist down. He took Margie by the hand and led her over to the four legged table that served as a desk. He sat down in the straight backed chair behind the desk, spread his thighs and said, “Alright you gorgeous bimbo, crawl under there and put my cock in your mouth.” Margie hiked up her skirt and got on her knees and crawled under the table until her lips were touching the head of the customer’s large prick.

“Alright Sergio, we have a deal, so what I want is for Margie to suck me off and I’ll sign the contract simultaneously with me shooting my cum down her throat. Will you go along with that, guy,” Harry almost begged. “Sounds like a good plan to me. Go ahead honey, do what Harry wants,” Sergio told her. Margie obediently pressed her head forward and let the big boner slide in her watering mouth and heard Harry groan in appreciation as her mouth absorbed his meat and he felt her marvelous, velvety tongue slide along the underside of his penis.

“Oh shit, Sergio, her god damned mouth is freakin’ fantastic. Damn there is nothing like a talented, very experienced cock sucker, and for it to come packaged like this babe is, shit it’s a fuckin’ miracle. God damn it, go ahead and put me down for the next machine I need, I want all of this fine bitch I can get.” Margie put her cock sucking skills, honed through years of promiscuity and super heroine adventures, to work and blew Harry’s mind. “Oh, Jesus Christ, Sergio, I’ve never had head like this before, that god damned husband of hers is the luckiest asshole in the world. Oh crap, I’m fixin’ to lose it.” Harry picked up the pen and, true to his word, signed the contract as he shot his load into Margie’s busy mouth and then looked down and watched her swallow all of his thick jism, down to the last drop.

REWARDING THE CUSTOMER / BANGING FOR BUCKS:

Margie crawled out from under the table and stood up licking her wet, lipstickless lips. Sergio said, “Harry do you want to take her back to your room and fuck her or just how do you want to do this. You’ve got her for all night, so its your choice. You can fuck her anyway and anywhere that you want.” “Shit I want to do her right here. You can keep the drinks fresh plus you can watch your company whore in action. She’s going to take a lot more cock than I’m going to be able to give her, so while I’m catching my breath between fucks, you are welcome to step in and do her yourself and keep the slut hot for me. Margie here damn well looks like she can handle both of us with no problem at all,” Harry observed appreciatively.

Sergio went over and took her chin in his thick hand and said, “from what I’ve learned about Margie so far, she can handle anything that’s thrown at her. She’s one hell of a woman.” “Yeah ain’t she though,” Harry said as he came around the desk and slapped her ass hard. “Mix us some more drinks, Sergio,” Harry said, as he took Margie by the arm and led her towards the bedroom. Right now, I really going to get to know your salesman’s gorgeous wife a whole lot better. We’ll be back out in a little while.”

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Sergio, knowing that there was no hurry to mix fresh drinks, picked up his cell phone and returned some of the phone call messages he had received, then finally started mixing some more martini’s, as he listened to the noise begin to pick up in the bedroom, as Harry started making a real pig out of himself. Harry’s language became loud and foul as he talked to Margie about what he wanted her to do for him. Sergio could also hear a meaty hand slap against superbly toned female flesh, with loud pops, as Harry reinforced his filthy language with some soft-core physical abuse. Through the open bedroom door, it sounded like a hand to hand wrestling match and Sergio could hear Margie’s low moans of discomfort as she was smacked around and he could also hear the wet sounds of her orifices being handled and forcibly entered.

Sergio was unconcerned about what was being done to Margie, in part because her noises sounded more like they were coming from pleasure than from pain, or at least if she was feeling pain, she was apparently enjoying the discomfort she was moaning about. Also Sergio knew that, as obnoxious and gross as Harry could be, most of the other customers who’d be banging her in the future, would be a lot worse than Harry was, so she needed to start learning how to take it. From the sounds coming from the mattress springs and Margie’s sometimes muffled responses to Harry’s nasty instructions, the profane and crass customer was using all three of her orifices in his concerted attack on her abundantly curved body.

Sergio heard a loud ooofffff come from his salesman’s wife, that had been proceeded by a loud noise that Sergio deduced came from Harry dragging Margie off of the bed by the hair and letting her statuesque body hit the floor, because it soon became apparent that Harry was now forking one of her lower orifices while she was laying on the carpet. Then things became a little quieter because it sounded like Harry had picked her up and taken her into the bathroom for a few minutes, to perform some other acts of atrocity on her person, whose noises were muffled by the closed bathroom door.

After a few minutes, from the nature of the next sounds, Sergio guessed that Harry had Margie’s back pinned against the inside of the bathroom door and was banging her hard, while she groaned in erotic pleasure as her pussy was being rutted wildly. Sergio then heard the bathroom door open followed by the sound of Margie’s body hitting the mattress and then the crunch of Harry’s heavy body landing on top of her curvaceous flesh, then the unmistakable sound of some serious missionary position fucking taking place. Margie was obviously taking a hard fucking as the wet splats of Harry’s lower body hitting Margie’s luscious curves, reverberated throughout the suite. Harry’s multifaceted assault had George’s wife grunting hard in reaction to each ramming thrust.

Finally Sergio heard Harry howl and curse Margie in the filthiest of language, as he emptied his gun into her receptive and, from the sounds of it, very, very juicy pussy. In a couple of minutes Harry came out dragging Margie by the arm. She was flushed with heat, hard use and pleasure and had palm print reddened ass cheeks. The bodice of her dress was under her tits, holding them jutting almost straight out, her skirt was around her waist and her panties were on Harry’s head.

LET’S GO AND REALLY PARTY / THE SEX CLUB:

“Oh man Sergio, your company whore really likes it rough. Man she is one great fuck. Shit, I’ll be buying machines I don’t need and putting them in storage just to be able to keep fucking this hot bitch.” He reached over and stuffed four fingers in Margie’s mouth and held her, while he reached down and grabbed a martini and drained it down. He kept the last swig in his mouth and removed his fingers from her drooling oral cavity and kissed her, spitting the hot booze between her lips and making her swallow the fiery liquid all down.

His face flushed with sex and booze, Harry said, “Hey, buddy, after experiencing that good fucking, I want to change the agenda for the rest of the night. Let’s take Margie to the Pink Flamingo and have a party with her.” “What’s the Pink Flamingo,” asked Sergio. “It’s a club over on Sixth Avenue that caters to couples. They have both male and female pole dancers who do table dances and anything else you want them to do, with each other or with the couples, including absolutely any kind of sex you want. They also have a bunch of costumes that the customers can select from, if they want to create a special fantasy,” Harry explained excitedly.

He went on, “One of my buddies took me there a few months ago and it was a god damned blast. We took a couple of lady friends of his and we had one wild fucking party. We put the whores and the male dancers onto the two women and man did they ever put on a show with them. The male dancers fucked the two babes brains out. They were young dudes and had some major dongs on them and the two babes loved it. I want to do the same thing with Margie and see what kind of show they can put on with her.”

“Is that okay with you, buddy,” Harry asked. “Hell she’s yours to do with what you want tonight, so if that’s what you want to do with her, lets go for it,” responded Sergio. Sergio turned and looked at Margie and said, “well honey, you heard the man, go and freshen up and lets go party.”

They left the hotel room and went down in the elevator. Harry couldn’t keep his hands off of Margie’s spectacular goodies and they went through the downstairs lobby with his hands groping her every step of the way. They grabbed a cab and Harry was all over her the whole trip and the cab driver adjusted his rear view mirror so he could watch all of the flesh exposing action that was going on in the back seat. The driver was quite disappointed when they got to the Pink Flamingo and got out.

The three of them went inside the gaudy palace and found a large room with a dance stage in the middle of it, surrounded by tables. The place was virtually full, including a packed bar that lined the back wall. At the tables sat couples, ranging from two to six people. On the stage were male and female dancers who were going in front of each table and from the stage, doing some nasty crotch in face dancing for the swinging couples. At many of the tables, male and female dancers were engaged in table and lap dancing of the most overtly obscene kind. At some of the tables sex acts were being performed with or on the couples, in full view of anyone close enough to watch.

An attractive, long gowned woman greeted them at the entry and asked if they wanted a table. Sergio said yes and gave her his credit card and told her to put everything on it for the night. “Are you going to want table dancing,” she asked. Harry interjected, “we want absolutely everything, our date is here to be fully fucked, all three ways.” “Good,” the woman said as she smiled and looked Margie over with jealous envy, reluctantly admiring the superbly packaged body she came equipped with, “I will assign one of our most aggressive table whores to you and she will take care of all of your needs and will also make sure that your female companion gets everything you want her to get.” Harry said, “Good, we want a real nasty one to spice up our party.”

“Do you want a costume for the lady,” she asked. Harry said, “hell yes, take us back to the costume room and we’ll pick something out.” The gowned woman went over and selected one of the idle lead table whores and brought her over to be introduced. She was an oriental with a smoking body and a wild looking yellow, slant-eyed, erotically sexy face. “Ochi this is your new party and they want you to make sure that their lady friend here, gets the absolutely full treatment. Please take them back to the costume room and let them pick out an outfit for their slut.”

Ochi smiled at them, looked Margie over with anticipation, then pranced ahead of them as she led them down to a large costume room. Harry and Sergio looked through the wide variety of costumes. Harry came across a golden costume with a cape and matching knee high boots and elbow length gloves. “Damn, what is this deal,” Harry asked. Ochi said, “oh that is a replica of a super heroines costume. It is brand new and is named for one of the new super heroines in the city, Blonde Fusion.”

Harry fondled the skimpy golden material and said, “Shit I remember seeing her on TV a couple of weeks ago, she was a knockout. Hey Sergio, I like this one, Margie will look like a super heroine, which will make screwing her over even more stimulating. Man I’ve always had a hankering to nail one of those super bimbos. At least tonight, I can play like I’m doing it to one of them.” Harry pointed to the outfit and said, “Alright Margie, put that on and get ready for some real hard, randy fun.”

Ochi pulled the costume off of the rack and asked the two men to wait while she led Margie back to a dressing room. She put the outfit in the small room and said, “please change clothes and I will be back for you in a few minutes, after I take your two dates to their table.

Margie went inside the dressing room, closed the door and put on the golden costume. It was, in fact, an exact replica of her mothers costume. She donned it quickly with no problem, having tried the real thing on many times. She then put her own power belt on, instead of the one that came with the costume and she looked in the full length mirrors and could see an auburn haired version of her mother. The only difference in this costume and the real one was that the tips of the top of the half of the costume were cut out, exposing her nipples, and under the brief skirt, the crotch area of the companion bikini tights had two holes cut in them that fully exposed her pussy and anus for easy access and use.

MEETING A NEW FRIEND / MY GOODNESS, WHAT A LONG TONGUE YOU HAVE:

Margie put her clothes and the belt that came with the costume, in the basket that Ochi had left, then opened the door and went out. She almost bumped into a tall, gorgeous blonde dressed up like a cowgirl. The statuesque woman was wearing a pair of incredibly tight blue jeans, a light blue shirt and color matching cowboy boots, cowboy hat and a short jeans jacket. The woman’s mane of blonde hair was shoulder length, thick and luxurious. Without warning the blonde reached out and put her hand behind Margie’s neck and pulled her forward and French kissed her passionately, while their bodies squirmed against each other, searchingly.

After a tongue exploring minute, the assertive and very tasty woman broke the kiss, stepped back and looked at Margie from head to toe. “My goodness darling, you look absolutely stunning in that outfit. You actually look like a real super heroine. Have you ever been to this club before,” she asked? “No,” Margie answered. “Oh well then, you have a lot to look forward too. My husband brings me here every month and I just love it. I am too domineering for him and he likes to bring me down here and make me play the game of letting the Club’s staff use me and put me in my subservient place. He likes me to get up on the stage and be ridden by the dancers and whipped with a crop. Then he usually has two of the dancers have sex with me at our table. They bend me over the table, peel my jeans down and the two of them take me like I was a cheap whore, from the back and in my mouth. The dancers are so well hung and in such good shape that the sex is incredible. So I am happy to play the game and let them dominate me, to please my husband. But actually honey, the sex is so good with these male dancers that I would gladly come here every night.”

The blonde reached out and touched Margie’s face, and said “Darling you look so incredibly delicious that, since my husband and I are such regulars here, I am going to ask the manager to put us at a table next to yours, so I can watch what they do to you. Once the staff begins having their fun with both of us, I am going to talk your friends, who I saw you come in with, into letting my husband and I put our table together with yours and join in on your party.” She squeezed Margie’s shoulder and said, “Later on I will talk them into letting me have sex you and letting my husband fuck you too. I like to reward him with something really special, whenever I can, for his being so damn rich. In exchange, I’ll let your friends fuck me, if they want too, and they always do,” she smiled sexily.

The blonde grasped Margie’s chin and said, “is that okay with you, sweetie?” Margie breathlessly said “yes,” as she found herself quite taken by this bold and beautiful woman. “Wonderful,” the big beauty said, with a devilish smile, as she leaned forward and kissed Margie again and ran a hand between her legs, slipping two fingers into her exposed pussy, whispering into her ear, “oh I can’t wait to eat that and I hope you will like mine too, after the Club’s staff has had their way with it.” The blonde’s table whore came in, took her basket and aggressively led her away, as Margie watched the stunning blue jeaned ass swing invitingly as it departed.

Ochi soon returned, put Margie’s basket away and led her out to the table where Sergio and Harry were seated. A buxom brunette was dancing on the stage right in front of them and they were stuffing five dollar bills in her panties, to encourage her to be extra nasty for them. When Margie arrived the two men shifted to their attention to the figure in the golden costume and whistled appreciatively. “Holy shit, Sergio, she looks like the real thing. Oh baby, what a show you are going to be tonight,” Harry enthused, as he looked her over and caressed her very enticing costume.

Margie sat down and crossed her legs and Harry moved in on her. As she was being thoroughly felt up, the table next to them was cleared and she saw the beautiful cowgirl arrive with a rather short, ghoulish looking man. Margie got another full look at the woman’s gorgeous thighs and stomach, that were so delightfully stuffed into the incredibly tight jeans. The blonde was seated exactly opposite of Margie, so that they were facing each other. The beauty winked and blew her a kiss and pointed her out to her husband, who was jewel laden, obviously very affluent, and extremely homely.

SERVE US A ROUND OF SEX TO GO WITH THIS ROUND OF BOOZE:

Ochi came back to the table, leading a waitress carrying drinks for the three of them. The table whore then sat next to Margie and began kissing and exploring her while Sergio and Harry watched. As the Oriental’s mouth and fingers toured the super heroine costume and its holes, Margie looked across at the blonde whose table whore was moving in next to her and sticking her tongue in her mouth and began to stroke the big breasts and the tight jeans. Her husband was closely watching her body being taken in hand, aggressively, by the purposefully dominating table whore, who soon waived over a male dancer to join her.

Margie could clearly see how much the blonde’s husband liked to see his beautiful wife, who was actually larger than he was, be put in her place as a submissive, by the two members of the Club staff. For their part, the table whore and the male dancer were obviously enjoying acceding to the wishes of the husband and were treating the blonde beauty like she was dirt. Margie found it very interesting to see the assertive beauty, easily and willingly, slide from Dom to sub and play the part perfectly.

Ochi waived over one of the waiting male dancers, and had him sit on the other side of Margie and join in on the kissing and the manipulation of her superb body. The two staff members took turns, one kissing her mouth and her breasts while the other then kissed her mouth and worked her lower body with some toys. The two of them were very physical with Margie and they smacked her flesh periodically to assert their control, as they callously abused her verbally.

As Margie was being worked over, she still had a clear view of the blonde, whose table whore was disciplining her hard. The whore looked and sounded Jamaican and she had a filthy mouth and a firm hand that she used quite liberally, the loud smacks bringing a smile to the husbands face. At one point she put the blonde on her knees then stood behind her and had the male dancer, who was also Jamaican, stand in front of the kneeling face. She reached around and placed her hand firmly on the blonde’s throat and pulled her head back against her dark, glistening stomach. She then took the big, ebony prick and alternated rubbing its head all over the blonde’s face and feeding it to her to suck. Each time the bulbous Jamaican cockhead was rubbed over the Anglo’s face, it became more streaked with pre-cum. The table whore started sharing the big, dark cock with the blonde, first sticking it in her mouth and sucking it and then feeding it to the Anglo and letting her suck it. After much eating, the cock exploded in the mouth of the blond, who captured its creamy issue and held it, then she and the table whore kissed and shared in the cocks thick product, equally before the sensuous table whore licked her face clean of the sticky dribbles.

Just as the blonde completed her cock sucking duties, Margie’s own male dancer pulled out his large member and they lifted Margie up and slipped into her chair, under her. He then grasped her hips and guided her down onto his cock, until it filled her. They leaned her forward and Ochi waived over two more male dancers. These were positioned in front of Margie’s face, standing side by side. Ochi stayed in a chair next to her, with her arm around Margie’s neck and its hand clamped firmly under her chin. Ochi then began a regimen of using her neck lock to twist Margie’s face towards her, so she could French kiss her mouth, then she turned Margie’s head forward again, grasped one of the two waiting male dancer cocks and shoved it in Margie’s mouth and made her suck it for half a minute, then pulled it back out of her mouth, twisted her face back towards her and then French kissed her again. She went through the same process and provided the other male dancer with his hot mouthed reward.

Ochi continued this alternating method for quite some time. Each time a cock was ready to go into Margie’s mouth, the table whore would say to her, “okay Anglo, now open your mouth. That’s it. Take it all in. Good. Now suck it real good, and show your dancer what a nasty slut you are. That’s it. Let him feel your tongue under his prick. Ooowww, you suck it so good honey, your dancer is really enjoying your skills. Don’t be greedy now, it is time to let this one go, so I can feed you the other one, it needs your oral attention too.” This verbal communication and the three cock penetration she was experiencing, had her slut meter up to maximum levels, as she was being totally used by the four staff members.

Sergio and Harry had shifted their chairs so they had a clear view of the double sucking Margie was being forced to perform, while her seated fucker had her ass bouncing on his big , cuntal juice glistening dick. The super hot blonde and her husband were now also enjoying the randy, twin cock sucking, squirming pussy fuck, that was going on with the super heroine costumed, auburn haired beauty. The blonde leaned over and tapped Harry on the shoulder and said, “do you mind if my husband and I move our table over and join your party. Harry looked her up and down and said, “Jesus Christ no, come on over.” Practically drooling at the sight of the blonde, Harry thought to himself, “would you look at this blonde slut, what a wild piece she is. Hell, buying that damn machine from Sergio was the best thing I’ve ever done.”

The swinging couple moved their table and chairs over and, at her husbands urging, the blonde moved her chair to the other side of Margie’s head from where Ochi was sitting, and she started alternating with Ochi, kissing Margie then feeding the dancers cocks into her raging hot mouth. The blonde added the step of sticking the dancers cock in her own mouth and sucking it a little, before she shoved it into Margie’s mouth, then kissed her cheek and neck, while she watched the costumed beauty suck the turgid cockmeat. Ochi started doing the same thing as the blonde; and the two male dancers looked down happily and watched the three mouths eagerly pleasure their rock hard pricks. These dancers had been in the mouth of the spectacular blonde before, more than once, and they were amazed to find that the voluptuous auburn haired beauty’s mouth was equal to that of the superb blonde, in cock sucking performance, and they had always ranked the blonde at the very top of the list of the many wives and girlfriends who had been brought to the club to be hosed.

When the dancers cocks got ready to unload, Ochi and the blonde fed the spurting cocks into Margie’s mouth and let her swallow down all of the dancers seed. Meanwhile the male dancer that Margie was sitting on, was bouncing her up and down on his cock, in the last throes of his own climax dance, and with a loud groan he gave it all up and sprayed her channel completely, with his hot semen. When all three dancers fully drained, the blonde helped the sexually groggy super heroine to her feet, still very wobbly from having just taken three cum loads and took Margie in her arms and kept the auburn haired slut turned on by deep kissing her tasty, well used mouth.

DOMINATING THE DOM / IT’S SHOWTIME:

With a waive of her husband’s hand two of the male dancers broke up the passionate embrace and put the blonde up on the stage. They put her on her hands and knees facing her husband. Their table whore slipped a rope around the beauty’s neck, while one of the male dancers straddled her back, sitting astride of her hips, like a cowboy riding a horse. Another female dancer/whore got behind her with a leather crop. Then the table whore led the blonde around to each of the tables surrounding the stage, making her crawl on her hands and knees while the dancer/whore kept applying the leather crop to her jean covered flanks with stinging gusto, as they stopped at each table and let her be fondled.

When they finally got back to the edge of the stage next to her husbands table, another male dancer went up and knelt before her face and the table whore got out his cock and stuck it into the blonde’s mouth and while the other male dancer continued to sit on her hips and the dancer/whore kept spanking her with the crop, her face was callously humped to a climax. They then let the panting, super hot wife get up and helped her jump down off the stage. She immediately went over to Margie and kissed her fully on her lips with her tangy tongue, almost lapping her tonsils. She finally released Margie’s head and said. “now it is time for you to put on a show before I eat you up.”

FORMAL INTRODUCTIONS / ASSES UP:

Harry, hearing what the gorgeous blonde said, countered “yeah it is time for her to put on a stage performance. What shall we have our substitute super heroine do of us?” Sergio said, “Well we really can’t beat her like the criminals beat the super heroines. First because she isn’t really a super heroine and second because, in only a few hours from now, she is going to be seeing her husband and she can’t be all bruised and cut up.” “Harry said, well damn, what else can we have done to her?”

Margie watched the blonde step over to Harry and sit on his lap and give him a long kiss, then say, “Hi, we haven’t been properly introduced, since you let us join your table, but I’m Casey and my husband’s name is Lou. We wanted to join your table so I could make out with your girl friend tonight and so my husband can bugger her. In exchange I am willing to do what ever you and your friend want me to do for you.” She then kissed Harry again and said, “Do you think we can work something out and have some fun.”

Before Harry could respond, Casey pulled a business card out of her jeans jacket pocket and stuck it in Harry’s shirt pocket and said, “In addition, that card has my private cell phone number on it. You can call me anytime you want and we can get together and I’ll let you do me and I’ll even let you bring a friend, if you want. Hopefully you’ll bring your girl friend to; I have sort of a thing for her. The only proviso is that my husband normally only lets me do this, if he can watch me getting it.” The blonde patted Harry on the cheek and said, “and Lou doesn’t mind how I get it as long as I get it good.”

“So do you think we can work something out tonight, so I can help you finish debauching your costumed super heroine, playmate,” she asked coyly? “Holy shit, honey, you are my kind of girl. Damn right we can work something out, for tonight and for later. Does Lou have any limit on how many guys he will let you do while he watches,” Harry asked excitedly? “Well, not that I know of,” she responded. “Great,” Harry responded, “I am thinking that I’ve got some randy buddies who’d really love to have a party with you cause you are some kind of party material.” “Well Lou always likes a party, so call me and we’ll work something out,” she promised him, “and, if you’ll bring your lady friend, here, with you to the party, I’ll let you bring a football team if you want.”

Harry kissed her and said, “I’ll call you, but for right now, what do you have in mind for our pretend super heroine.” She stood up and looked at him and said, “do you want to ass fuck me while my husband does the same to your girl friend?” Harry looked at the hour glass figure stuffed into the tight blue jeans and said, “Oh damn honey, do I ever.” Casey smiled and went over and pulled Margie to her feet and gave her a full, body to body kiss, then bent her over a table and kicked her feet apart. Casey looked at Lou and crooked her finger at him and he came running over like a small excited dog. She looked at her husband and said, “okay baby, she’s waiting for you and a hole has already been provided in her costume to make it easy for you to get into her back door.” Casey knelt and kissed Margie’s face while Lou was whipping out a surprisingly large dong, for such a little guy. The blonde whispered into Margie’s ear, “my husband is not very good at this, but I promise that I will make it up to you later. For right now just grin and bear it.” Margie soon felt a cockhead press against her anus and she was quickly forced to consume its full length, while the little troll’s over-sexed wife, French kissed her mouth.”

Harry looked at Lou and said, “do you mind if I join you with your wife?” His prick now being warmed between a truly incredible pair of ass cheeks, Lou replied, “no be my guest.” Harry reached down and grabbed the blonde by the hair and lifted her up to her feet. He quickly unbuckled her belt and unzipped her pants, then peeled the tight jeans down to her knees and bent her, face down, over the table, right next to Margie, then he dropped his pants and mounted her, his big prick bringing several moans from the statuesque blonde, before he got it all in her back well.

Surrounded by the two table whores and the male dancers who had already serviced the two women, Lou and Harry, with each pair of their hands filled with succulently curved hip flesh, pounded their cocks into the side by side assholes and had both females moaning with pleasure, both from the intrusion of their two cocks into their hot channels; and even more so by the lewdness of the public scene they were performing in.

When the twin sodomizations began, Sergio stepped over in front of heads of the two women, pulling out his more than full sized, very rigid weapon. He grasped a handful of the hair on the back of each of the beautiful tart’s heads and started alternating, pulling up one head then the other and stuffing his cock into the dangling, open mouth and fucking it. Harry, sweat pouring off of him, said, “Sergio, is this a great party of what. Man, these two beauty queens are really something aren’t they? Shit, it’s to bad George isn’t here, he could be ass fucking Lou’s hot wife just like Lou is fucking his old lady. But since he doesn’t know anything about this, I am happy to stand in for him.”

Some of the other couples in the club began drifting over to watch the two marvelous upturned asses get their royal fuckings and the crowd began an organized chant as the boners were being shoved deep inside the two prize winners, with malicious intent. Two of the watching wives came over and began running their hands over the fabulously curved asses and then began kissing the rounded cheeks and by the time the men’s guns went off inside the two moaning sluts the two wives were trying to get their tongues down to the rims of the anal channels being plundered, while they were still in the process of being fully violated. For his part, Sergio had a choice, but it was an easy one to make and he gunned his load down the throat of his company’s new money maker, who was already becoming his all time favorite piece of ass.

Everyone removed their cocks from the two sexual play toys and Sergio let the wicked blonde have one last lick of his slit, so she could have the last drop. The two ass kissing wives, with the enthusiastic concurrence of their husbands, were put on their knees and fed the two messy slabs of cockmeat that had just been pulled out of the well frothed anal channels of the just butt fucked sluts, for cleaning and polishing. These two female swingers were then taken back to their own tables and turned over to the male dancers to be finished off with crude abandon.

SHOWTIME FOR A (PRETEND) SUPER HEEROINE / FORM A LINE:

Casey and Margie were pulled up to their feet. Casey pulled her jeans up, zipped the fly and buckled her belt. Harry said, “Casey, it’s time for you to put on a stage show with Margie, its time for her to be abused.” Casey put her hand on Harry’s shoulder and said, “sit down and I will take care of her.” She went over and talked to Ochi for a moment, who left, then came back with a variety of items.

Casey had Margie lifted up onto the stage, then she followed. She put Margie down on her knees, then handcuffed her hands behind her. Next she ran a chain over one of Margie’s shoulders and down between her legs then up over the other shoulder. She tied the ends of the chain together with rope around her waist and made sure that the links were very tight against Margie’s crotch, making sure that her pussy lips hung down on each side of the thick links. To make the chain bite even farther into her crotch, Casey wrapped a rope around Margie’s upper torso, further tightening the chain as she also bound her breasts very tightly and the now very restricted tits literally bulged from her chest. To cap off the erotic fetish package, Casey snapped large alligator clamps on the extremely erect nipples then, as a further diabolical step, she hooked onto the alligator clamps two heavy weights which pulled the proudly jutting breasts down and made the clamps bite in even harder. The Dom Bitch helped her charge to her feet, checked everything over, then knelt in front of her pubic mound and satisfied herself that the chain was cutting into the tender vulva and that the puffy cuntal lips were properly separated by the line of links. She then attached a couple of weighted alligator clamps to each of Margie’s dangling cuntal lips, causing her to moan in pain.

Casey kissed the auburn haired beauty on the lips and turned to the men at the tables and pronounced her ready. After a brief discussion with the Club Manager, he made an announcement over the speaker system, “Ladies and gentlemen, we have a special treat for you tonight. One of our customers, dressed as a super heroine, is going to be made to let three couples have their way with her orally, while she is completely bound and helpless. She is one of the most beautiful women we have ever had here at the club and she will be paraded around for your close inspection while all of your names are being collected and put in a bucket being held at the bar by Ochi. The winners will be selected from the bucket, in just a few minutes and the lovely young super heroine will be taken full advantage of at center stage.”

While that was being done, Casey put a rope around Margie’s neck, jerking it tight, then paraded her around the stage, stopping her at each table and let the couples fondle and kiss her and torment the weights that were dangling from her pussy lips and nipples. As Margie both walked and knelt, the chain cruelly cut into her pussy and it was not only painful, but her cunt was getting extremely wet and her stirred cuntal juices combined with the male dancers cum was beginning to run down the inside of her thighs and into her boots. At each table, not only did the couples kiss and fondle her, but so did her rope handler, Casey. At every stop Margie also had to kiss the big blondes crotch and by the time the parading had been completed she had the crotch of Casey’s tight blue jeans very wet, from both the inside and the outside and the hue of the crotch material was substantially darkened.

The table tour finally finished, Margie was forced to kneel at center stage while the bucket of names was brought over. The Club Manager held the microphone while Casey pulled out and called the first name. A couple came up on stage. The female of the couple first pulled up her skirt and pressed her pantied pubic mound into Margie’s face, rubbing her silken crotch all over it. The overheated woman then removed her panties and had Margie lick her clit and already used slit. Finally she went around behind Margie’s head and held it, while her male companion’s pants were unzipped by Casey and dropped. The blonde grabbed him by his cock and led him over to where Margie was kneeling and turned the cock over to his waiting female partner, who took it and rubbed it all over Margie’s face, then plugged it into her mouth. This woman looked down and watched her companion rudely violate the thought to be fake super heroine’s mouth. Soon she bent down for a closer look at the action, finally kneeling and kissing Margie’s cheeks as she watched, from a couple of inches away, her man’s big cock plunger the bogus super heroine’s mouth, while she talked dirty to her about being such a super heroine slut. The woman eventually grasped Margie’s head and held it tight and helped her partner shove his penis down the beauty’s throat, happily gagging her several times until he climaxed.

The second couple’s use of Margie’s assets went much the same, except this woman ended up hiking her skirt up, pulling her panties off and while her husband rutted Margie’s mouth, the wife held Margie’s head in her hands and humped the back of her head, rubbing her clit and pussy lips against it, and eventually getting herself off on the auburn haired head. To help stimulate her to a climax, Casey had kissed the woman hotly and played with her breasts while she head humped. This help was so beneficial that Casey ended up causing her to get off a second time on Margie’s head before her gross, sweating, cursing husband gave Margie a mouthful of his seed.

The last couple was a pair in their mid-forties. When they got up close, Margie got a lump of dread in her throat because she recognized them. It was her husband’s uncle and his wife. Margie shook her head in disbelief. How unlucky could she be to have these two end up here in this place on this night. Thankfully, she had only been with them a couple of times a year, during the few years that she had been married to George and she hoped that, since she was and wearing the golden face mask, they wouldn’t recognize her.

During the dozen times she had been around them, George’s uncle had proven to be a loud and obnoxious jerk who had made a couple of serious passes at her, that she had successfully fended off with a minimum fondling of her assets. Now here he was standing here in front of her and he was going to accomplish the goal of his propositions and make her suck off his cock and never even realize that it was her doing the deed.

The aunt was an attractive, very shapely woman, the mother of two sons who took after their father. Margie had sat in her kitchen several times, drinking coffee with her always conservatively dressed aunt, talking about typical girl things and laughing about the antics of her husband and sons and Margie never had any inkling that this aunt could be a swinger. But here she was right in front of Margie’s face, dressed like a cheap trollop and fixing to get her pussy licked by her niece-in-law, as she knelt there, disguised as a super heroine.

No time was wasted and this female relative, by marriage, a woman who was already a little tipsy from booze and sex, now had her skirt up and her pantyless pussy, that looked and smelled like more than one of the male dancers had already been in it, was now sitting two inches away from Margie’s lips. Sergio’s company whore sighed and pushed her nose into the messy slit and got to work. After a few licks of her aunt’s apparently well fucked pussy, it became obvious that the aunt was there to be fully gotten off by the pretend super heroine’s mouth and tongue. Even as skilled as Margie was, it took quite awhile for her to send the ultimate shudder through her aunt’s swinging body and then to be able to extract her face from the soaking wet cunt of the now even more intoxicated relative.

George’s uncle watched his wife get it on with the kneeling play super heroine while Casey humored him along by unzipping his pants and stroking his big tool and letting him run his hands over her tits and jeans, while he watched the masked beauty eat his wife’s loose pussy. He was tempted to have the big blonde do the nasty for him but the kneeling, trussed up play toy super heroine was such a superb looking mass of sexy curves that he held out for her mouth. When his wife finally finished humping the pretend super heroine’s fabulous looking face, with her dripping wet cunt, he jumped on the gorgeous, stacked, kneeling young woman and crammed his cock half way down her throat.

As she felt George’s uncle deep throat her on his first stab, she had little time to be concerned about this form of incest that was being committed and had to just hang on and concentrate on helping the randy uncle have his way with her. He showered her with filthy insults as he ran his gagger down her throat, and she learned that his sex act conduct was just as obnoxious as his over bearing personality.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw her unbelievably horny aunt now going after Casey. The woman she had always thought of as ultra conservative, had gone over Casey’s body with a fine tooth comb and now had the big Dom on her knees eating her pussy. Margie was going to have to keep her eye on this aunt of hers the next time she visited her. She might start making the same passes at her that her obnoxious husband had always done.

Finally with a last few curses her uncle fired his load into her mouth and she thought she recognized the family flavor as she drank it down. The aunt, seeing that Margie was now unoccupied, left the big blonde and came over and had the super heroine costumed, kneeling, trussed up babe and humped her face a few more times before two of the male dancers came and led her away to give her some more table fucking.

REDOMINATING THE DOM / A JAMAICAN INTERLUDE:

When Casey brought Margie back to the tables from her triumphant tour of humiliating the costumed super heroine, little Lou, who barely came up to his wife’s chin, decided it was time to bring his dominating cowgirl spouse back down to submissive level again. He waived over the two Jamaicans and said, “Please abuse my wife again.” The saucy table whore slapped the big blonde on the ass, then made her kneel and lick her clit. After receiving an expert tongue strumming, she turned her back to the kneeling, very blonde Anglo and spread her dark, shiny ass cheeks and made Casey press her face between them and rim her anus. Casey inserted her tongue and quickly learned that the not so tight sphincter had already been in play with other customers, more than once that night.

When she had been fully pleased, the very dark skinned table whore had her male dancer accomplice get the gorgeous wife to her feet, licking her wet lips like a big cat. The well built dancer again pulled Casey’s jeans down to her knees then easily picked her up and deposited her on her back on one of the round tables. He lifted her legs up until they were pointed at the ceiling, stepped up to her waiting crotch, put her calves on each side of his head and promptly rammed his enormous, ebony bone into her soaking wet blonde bush, right up to the balls, the overpowering skewering of her womanhood bringing a deep moan of submissive pleasure from Casey’s parted lips.

Satisfied that the blonde’s pussy had been properly stuffed with rigid cockmeat, the table whore straddled the head that was hanging off of the end of the small table, looking at the ceiling, and clamped her completely unshaven, very curly haired crotch down on it and started humping the nose that so conviently provided a speed bump to titillate the grinding snatch that was now fully engulfing the Anglo’s face. The blonde now got the full flavor of an already multiply used honey pot, that was severely leaking the tangy fluids that had previously deposited in it.

Once both Jamaicans had their strokes going rhythmically, the table whore had gotten out Casey’s enormous, milky tits and was happily abusing them with callous abandon, the hard pinches of her nipples making the big blonde squirm. Now having the blonde fully engaged, the two Club workers pressed their mouths together and kissed each other passionately, as they used the blonde’s statuesque body to stimulate themselves while they genuinely made love to each others mouths. This was not the first time these Jamaicans had used the perfectly figured blonde wife this way. This means of humiliating Casey was always pleasing to her husband, which was why these two often got chosen to be the ones to dominate the Anglo slut. Lou loved to see his overbearing wife be used as a pure pleasure tool by others, to gratify their own needs and ignore hers.

As the male dancer got close to climaxing, the two lovers broke off their mouth to mouth resuscitation and concentrated on enabling the male to rut the Anglo bitch to full depth in order to deposit the maximum amount of Jamaican cum that he could, in the cooperating victim’s hot pussy. As usual he succeeded and, as the thick thatched twat of the fast humping table whore, entrapped the upturned face of Lou’s wife, practically cutting off its air supply, several geysers of cum went off deep inside Casey’s beautifully curved stomach, drenching her so much that she thought she tasted it in her throat and she reacted by climaxing violently.

When the two professionals finally pulled, out of and off of, the horizontal blonde beauty, both trailing strings of thick cum juice, the very pleased Lou gave them each a $100 tip. Casey stayed where she was, panting hard, and waived at Harry to bring Margie over. She then reached up and pulled Margie’s face down to hers and gave her a long, wet, very tasty French kiss. When she finally removed her lips, she looked up and said to Harry, “please make her lick my pussy.” Harry took Margie by the hair and led her around to the other side of the round table and shoved her mouth against the exposed, very puffy cuntal lips that were peeking out from between the backs of Casey’s full thighs. “Eat it baby,” Harry ordered. Obediently, in went the thought to be bogus super heroine’s tongue and it gave the blonde’s dripping, stretched, very pleased twat a very strong and deep ream job that brought coos of satisfaction from the very well used dom/sub.

MEETING MEN WHO HAVE BAD INTENTIONS / A NOT SO FAKE SUPER HEROINE:

They got Casey to her feet and sat at the tables for a couple of minutes draining the remainder of their drinks. Harry said to Lou, “why don’t you and your lovely wife come with us to my hotel room for a nightcap.” Lou thought that was a splendid idea and told the two women that they should go back to the dressing room and change out of their costumes.

Harry interjected, “Hey, I want Margie to keep her super heroine costume on and wear it the rest of the night. Sergio talked to Ochi and made a deal to buy it from the club. That done, Margie went back to the dressing room with Casey to pick up her clothes and help the blonde change. The changing took quite awhile, since changing clothes while you were making out with each other always slows the whole process down.

When Casey finally finished dressing she had on a shiny red vinyl halter and shorts outfit with matching five inch spike heels. Both the halter and shorts struggled to contain her overflowing breasts and ass cheeks. In fact Casey looked so spectacular that they lost a couple of more minutes as the insatiably turned on Margie returned to her knees and nuzzled, kissed and licked the pubic mound and crotch that were being so enticingly displayed in red vinyl.

Finally, they stepped out of the costume room, into the small hall and were confronted by two huge men, who immediately grabbed them by the arm and started moving them down the hall towards the back of the building. Both women asked what the hell was going on and got no answer from the extremely strong, brutish looking males. Margie wasn’t sure what these two had in mind, she just knew that she didn’t want to have to confront them and disclose her super heroine identity in front of Casey. Neither woman cried out as they struggled to get away from the two mountainous sized men. They were taken through a door into a storage room and the door was closed behind them.

The guy handling Margie pushed her up against the wall and held her by the throat and said, “Alright bitch, you have been out their playing like you are a super heroine slut, now my buddy and I are going to let you show us just how well you can take a real beating. And, after we have busted you up, we are going to do the same thing to your blonde friend here, and then we are going to fuck the hell out of both of you.” With that, the guy drove a fist into Margie’s stomach, and then hit her with three more savage punches to her torso, the blows driving her to her knees.

Margie, wanting to save Casey from these two and, hoping to get her out of the room so she could take care of these two without blowing her cover, looked up at the guy and said, “Please let my friend go and I will let you do anything you want to me.” “Sorry honey, no deal, both of you pampered, pretty, spoiled, rich bitches are going to get beaten senseless. Next time your rich boyfriends see you, they won’t recognize you. We are going to break you two bimbos up real good,” he told her with a sadistic smile, as he gut kicked her for emphasis.

Margie looked up into his eyes and saw only malicious hate and evil. She knew that she had no choice but to act, in order to save Casey from this promised terrible fate. She couldn’t let anything happen to her. A half second later the guy standing over her experienced a reverse double hernia as his two balls disappeared up inside his body, not to return. The blow lifted him off the ground and he came back down still standing on his feet, in the same half crouch he had been in before she hit him. His mouth was now wide open and drooling, his eyes were half closed and tears were beginning to flow down his broad face. He couldn’t move, or even fall down as he pawed at his broken crotch, searching unsuccessfully for his very pained and missing tentacles.

His companion, who was standing behind Casey, yelled and threw her to the floor, then started towards Margie, not quite sure what had happened. Margie leapt to her feet like a panther and she was beside him in a heartbeat. She drove the palm of her hand into his ear so hard that the resulting compressed air ruptured his ear drum, the brain shaking jolt giving him an immediate concussion. He wanted to fall, but she hit him six more times before his body could find a respite on the floor. The middle two shots were so hard that they not only broke ribs they tore the clothing that had been covering the broken ribs. The last two chopping shots were superfluous because he was already completely unconscious. When his body did hit the cement floor, it actually bounced in the air. The guy didn’t move and wasn’t going to move anytime soon.

Margie turned to the other one who still was frozen in place, exploring his empty scrotum and wishing for relief. She stepped in front of him and patted him on the cheek and said, “talk is cheap, big boy, you are going to have to be more careful when you threaten people.” His eye lids fluttered in very pained fear, just before a thunderous forearm shiver flipped him and his head was the first thing that hit the concrete floor, causing a brain deadening, matching concussion.

Margie rushed over to Casey and said, “are you okay?” “Yeah, yeah, I’m fine, but how in the hell did you do that,” she asked incredulously? Margie squatted beside her and said, “I actually am a super heroine, darling.” She took Casey’s face in her hands and said, “but you must promise me that you will never let anyone else know about this. I cannot have the men I am with tonight find out that I am a super heroine right now. It could be very bad for me and my husband, financially.”

“Well sure beautiful, I promise I won’t tell a soul. But my god what you just did to those two brutes was incredible.” Casey enthused. “Well that is just what we super heroines do. But let me beg you again keep this secret, just between us,” Margie implored. “Oh I do promise,” Casey said, clasping her head and kissing her warmly. “Okay,” Margie said, “then I’ll let you keep being the Dom; I actually get tired of having to be in charge.” “Oh honey, does this mean that I can be a real hardcore Dom with you,” she asked with a sexy glint in her eye as she felt up the body that had just dispatched these two bad guys so abruptly. “Sure, you can do whatever you want with me, we super heroines can really take a lot and usually don’t mind it at all as long as it is coming from sexy looking blondes,” Margie assured her.

HOW ABOUT A NIGHTCAP / EVEN MORE SEX AND BOOZE:

Margie helped Casey to her feet and said, “Come on, we had better get back to our guys before they come looking for us.” They went out and closed the door behind them with their arms around each others waist and went back to their tables, flushed and happy. They were soon followed by the Jamaicans who were very interested in revisiting the blonde’s deliciously packaged, red vinyl covered orifices again. To reward the male dancer for his revitalized interest and many previous good services, Casey sat in her chair and let him run his ebony pecker into her mouth and she gave him her favorite goodbye French kiss, which didn’t last quite long enough for the Jamaicans to consummate the union.

Lou had brought his car to the club so they all piled into it. Sergio had elected to drive, so that the other four could get in the back seat together, and do a form of wife swapping (although one of the wives being swapped was absent a husband), with Margie soon being wrapped up with the gnome like Lou, while Harry sat between Margie and Casey and played with both of them. Just like Lou didn’t mind sharing his own wife, he didn’t mind sharing Margie either. By the time they got to the hotel Lou was humping his package against Margie’s lush ass cheeks, while he watched she, Harry and Casey making out with each other in a writhing pile of mostly succulent female flesh.

When Sergio pulled up to the front of the hotel the doorman had to stand for a long time, holding the back car door open, while all of the bodies were being untangled before he was then able to help the two fabulous women and their well displayed crotches out of the warm, sweaty back seat. He almost lost his load when the sinfully playful Casey used her hand to stroke his cock as he was helping Margie, with her cut out costume panties, out of the vehicle.

They went up to Harry’s hotel room. The downstairs bar was still open so they ordered some drinks and had them sent up. While they were waiting for the room service waiter to arrive, Casey got Margie beside her on the couch and went after her like the Dom that she was as the three men watched the two outrageously stacked and obviously oversexed females, put on a hot, very pleasing lesbo show for them.

After a few minutes of hot girl on girl sexcapades the door bell rang and a young waiter carried in a tray of booze. Harry had him put it on the desk while he signed the bar check. He waived the two still engaged, panting women over and said, “Why don’t you two give this fine young man a real tip for his good services.” Casey smiled and knelt in front of him, pulling Margie down with her. She unzipped the incredulous waiter, pulled out his fast hardening prick, put her hand behind Margie’s neck and pulled her face over next to hers and they kissed and licked the tool to total rigidity. When it was completely stiff, Casey got up and grabbed his cock and led him into the bathroom, where the two fable bodied beauties jacked him off into the commode. They brought the young man back out, handed him his signed bar check and let him out the door with a permanent smile on his face.

Harry swallowed the rest of his drink, then grabbed both women by their arms and led them into the bedroom, pausing to look back at Sergio and Lou, and say, “you guys can come in and join us anytime you want.”

Sergio wanted to take a few minutes and get to know Lou a little better, since Lou was a rich man who it might come in handy to know, someday. As the two men chatted casually they were entertained by the loud noises coming from the bedroom. Even though Harry had already lost his load a few times that night, the fun and the booze and the marvelous curves and attitudes of his female playmates had his sexual enthusiasm in high gear again and he was having a blast with the two, always ready, to fuck trollops. The two conversing men could hear the laughter and the happy squeals of women being played with, the smacks of Harry’s hands hitting female flesh hard, the groans of women having things twisted further than they were supposed to go or other things being stretched beyond their intended width, plus the occasional moans of pain coming from bodies being abused to the extreme discomfort of the recipient.

Curiosity finally got the best of the two listeners and they went in and found the three of them on the floor, lying on their sides and connected in a daisy chain with Harry having his tongue up Margie’s ass, Margie’s tongue was up Casey’s ass and Casey’s was up Harry’s. There were noisy sounds coming from each connection point, as lips were being smacked and assholes lapped at feverish rates of speed. Sergio and Lou watched the Caligula like debauchery with fascination and eventually saw each woman climax volcanically, then watched Margie crawl between Casey and Harry and insert his cock in her mouth and suck it. The two man eaters soon rewarded Harry with his own ball draining climax, which effectively knocked him out.

Sergio and Lou got the two sexually dazed women up and took them into the living room. They laid Casey on her back on a big coffee table then stacked Margie on top of her, in the 69 position. The two men went to each end of the table, Lou to Margie’s head and Sergio to Casey’s. They each grabbed a handful of the hair, so they could control the use of the head that was on their end of the table, and then began applying their cocks, alternatively, to the mouth and the pussy that was at their immediate disposal. The rutting was made as nasty as possible by each man and when the women’s orifices had been fully utilized to please their cocks, both men emptied themselves into the respective woman’s mouth, whose hair they were holding.

They pulled the two hotties to their feet. Casey put her panties on and squeezed back into her red latex short/shorts, while the two men put their weapons away. Margie didn’t do anything but stand there in her super heroine costume, still panting from all of the sexual exertions. When Casey was through dressing, they all went in the bedroom and found Harry asleep on the floor. They all picked him up and put him on the bed and had Margie crawl on top of him in the 69 position, with his limp cock inserted in her mouth. The three of them let themselves out of the hotel room and went to the elevator. Lou gave Sergio both his and Casey’s cards that had his and Casey’s phone numbers on them. The elevator stopped on Sergio’s floor and he exited with a waive.

At 7A.M. there was a knock on Sergio’s door. He opened the door and let Margie in. She was fully dressed in her mother’s purple dress. She said, “I have to call George every morning before he leaves his motel for the day.” She went over to the desk, picked up the phone and dialed George’s number. While she stood waiting for the call to go through, Sergio came over and pulled up her dress and slid her panties off. She said hello as George answered the phone. Sergio bent her over the desk and mounted her from behind and while she conversed with her husband. Sergio then grasped her luscious hips and began an easy frigging of her still oozing pussy. George was his usual talkative self so Sergio had time to fully fuck his plush wife, long and deep, and then shoot his wad into the superb body of his new part-time saleswoman, while she continued to carry on her conversation with her unsuspecting husband.

They ordered room service and when they had finished their breakfast, they toasted a successful future. He smiled at her knowing that she was his, while she smiled and thought about the money she and George had earned last night, knowing that she, in effect, now had two husbands, one of whom she was going to be cheating on with regularity and the other of whom she knew was going to use her to fulfill his own ends and to gratify his sexual and business needs.

CONGRATULATIONS TO A SUCCESSFUL HUSBAND / SLOPPY CUSTOMER SECONDS:

Even though the last five days had been sexually hectic Margie was very much looking forward to George’s return today. No matter how sexually active she’d been, she always looked forward to entertaining George’s monster pussy pleaser. She never tired of making a fool out of herself over her husbands uniquely gifted orifice plunger. And she was still turned on by last nights session with Sergio and Harry. She was anxious to see how proud her husband was going be when he told her about winning the sales contract and she was more than ready to celebrate that success with her dear mate, any way he wanted too.

She met George at the door wearing his favorite white short-shorts outfit and very high heels. He immediately grabbed her up in his arms and blurted out, “Darling, you won’t believe what happened.” “What’s that honey,” she said demurely. “Well you know that big sales contract I was telling you about, the one that I didn’t think we had a chance to win,” he said excitedly. “Yes,” she responded. “Well baby, Harry Owens himself, the owner of the company, called me and told me that he had awarded us the contract. I couldn’t believe it, we weren’t even any where near the lowest bidder. Baby that means a $10,000 commission for us. Is that unbelievable or what,” he grinned ecstatically.”

“Oh that’s simply wonderful,” she exclaimed in feigned surprise, as she kissed him enthusiastically, hoping that her multiple applications of mouthwash had worked. “And you know what, on top of that, Mr. Owens asked me if I had a wife and when I told him I did, he invited me to bring you along when I have to go over there for a couple of days to install and check out the equipment when it comes in. Mr. Owens said that while I was making sure the equipment did what it was supposed to, he’d squire you around his city, show you all of the hot spots and make sure you had a real good time of it. Isn’t that thoughtful of him darling? As bad as it has been to try to work with him, I can’t believe he’s suddenly decided to be nice to me,” George said as he shook his head in disbelief.”

“Well I guess he has finally seen what an asset you can be to him,” Margie chimed in brightly. “Yeah I guess that’s right. You will go with me won’t you,” he asked hopefully? “Oh course I will, I really have no other choice do I,” she answered with a knowing smile. “No, and I really want you to come so I can show you off to him. He’s going to really be impressed,” George said with pride, “and you will be on your best behavior, won’t you honey?” Margie patted his cheek, and said, “Oh believe me, I will be, I want your customer to be completely satisfied. You just go ahead and take care of your equipment installation and I’ll take real good care of Mr. Owens. We want to keep him happy so he will buy his next piece of equipment from you.” ”That’s the spirit honey, its always good to keep a customer real happy,” he said with conviction.

“You are a real doll to be so helpful,” George said, as he carried her into the kitchen, “but right now what do you say we start celebrating our $10,000 right here on the kitchen table.” Her shorts were quickly stripped off and she was put on her back on the small table and she smiled dreamily as her husband’s whopper dong filled and stretched her not yet fully retightened, very wet pussy. “Damn honey, I’ve never seen a woman get so hot and juicy so quick,” he said, shaking his head in amazement, as his member slid through many different flavors of the male cum that had preceded him this week.

“Oh honey,” she said, as she pulled his head down and kissed him, “you know how money turns me on,” and her toes curled up as George’s monster hit bottom, causing her tongue to hang out as usual. After George’s giant tally whacker exploded deep inside of her, he fed her his cummy cock and she had a chance to revisit the many flavors of cum that were sloshing around inside of her, as she tastily relived vivid memories and thoughts of the very devilish Casey.