Saul & His Ex Meet Ronnie Levine

By Mike S

This chapter will refer to events in Family Matters & the Mob parts 3, 8 & 9, The Big Deal part 1, and Rape Bait chapter 2.

Chapter 2: The Planning and Set up

Tuesday: Lynda and Ronnie

Lynda woke at 8:00 Tuesday morning to find several fingers jammed into her cunt. She had dreamed of that little slime ball Ronnie Levine and his pussy eating ability and had apparently masturbated to several orgasms, as the sheet below her had a wet spot about two feet around, she discovered as she leapt out of bed.

“My God, I really enjoyed my dreams last night” she thought as the red bikini panty to her baby doll gown dripped pussy juice onto her foot. “I need to get ready and get more of that and use him and Saul to get some revenge on the blonde whore of a trophy wife of Saul’s.” She threw her soaked baby doll into her hamper for the maid and stepped into the shower. As the warm water cascaded over her 5’5” 38D-24-35 body she thought of how she could manipulate Ronnie and Saul to give her what he wanted, domination over Saul’s wife to feed donkey cock into the slut and whore her out to as many people as possible. This idea of just Ronnie, Saul, Pedro and her using her with the mules wouldn’t be good enough; she wanted to coat the bitch’s entire body in cum in front of her husband, she wanted her abused and humiliated to the maximum possible.

“I still want him back, just so I can dump him this time” she thought. “If fucking Ronnie Levine, Saul and this Pedro is the price of dominating and humiliating that bitch, keep erect cock boys, Lynda will show you all a good time.” She stepped out of the shower, dried her voluptuous body and applied some body powder and crossed to her dresser. It took a few moments but she found what she wanted and threw the outfit on the bed.

She grabbed the pale lilac garter belt and put in on and then sat on the bed and grabbed the matching stockings, pulled them up her legs and fastened them to the garters. She crossed to her full body mirror and checked herself out, adjusted the seam on the stockings and went back to the bed. She wriggled around as she slid the tight, matching thong up over her hips. Sticking fingers under the crotch of the thong she pulled it out from her body and adjusted it, leaving a very pronounced camel toe showing and then put on the half cup matching demi bra that thrust her babies up and out and put them in the best possible light.

Crossing to her closet she sorted through the various hangers until she found the roman royalty purple jersey knit mini dress she had decided on. She wriggled it down her body, patted it in place and pulled the neckline down to display an ample amount of cleavage and then found what she next wanted on the floor in the back of her closet. Sitting on her bed she pulled the thigh high gold buccaneer boots with 5 inch heel up her legs and then folded the top down to her knee. She moved her vanity stool in front of the mirror and checked herself out, then sat and spread her legs.

“Fuck, that cunt looks great,” she thought as she looked at the camel toe, “my pussy lips are fully displayed and Ronnie will love the view. I know what I want, and he’ll agree to it, before he lays a hand, or his tongue, on my body.”

Lynda walked out into her back yard, squatted with her legs spread and whistled. A large Doberman ran up to her and stopped. Lynda patted his head and the dog thrust that head forward to sniff at her crotch.

“Good Bruno, good boy,” she said. “You’ve been sniffing around me, trying to get that, haven’t you boy?” she asked the dog. “Well you’re going to get it and more in a few days, don’t worry. You’ll have fun helping me humiliate that blonde bitch of a wife my ex husband has.” Lynda stood and entered the garage, climbed into her BMW and left for Ronnie Levine’s office to let that ugly, repulsive man do anything he wanted to her, after she got what she wanted.

Lynda pulled into the parking lot in the strip mall next to the stairs. Looking up at Ronnie’s window, she saw the human rodent looking down at her. She waved and then opened her door and slowly swung her left leg out of the car. Her dress rode up and she stopped with her crotch on full display. She smiled up at Ronnie and blew him a kiss and then exited the car and went up to the office. Ronnie had already hung his closed sign in the door window and as Lynda opened the door he pulled the blinds on the big window, closed and locked the door behind Lynda.

“GOD DAMN, BABY!!!” Ronnie exclaimed. “You look good enough to eat!”

“And eat this you shall, after we talk business” Lynda said.

“AAWW!!” Ronnie moaned, “let me snack on that pussy of yours first, please.” Lynd continued around to the rear of Ronnie’s desk and jumped up on it. She motioned Ronnie over and directed him to sit and then move forward. She stopped him by placing her booted feet on the arms of his chair and then leaned back, resting on her hands and thrust her ass to the edge of the desk, lavender clad cunt on full display. Ronnie stared at the camel toe and licked his lips.

“Ok, sweetheart, what do you want to discuss?” he asked, eyes never leaving her crotch.

“You said yesterday that you got a ‘sweetener’ payment for getting these bimbos their jobs as sex entertainers. I take it you have them come in to sign a contract for the job, and then fuck or have them suck you, correct?” She asked as she moved an index finger into the furrow of her cunt lips and lightly stroked herself.

“Yeah,” Ronnie panted as he watched her stoke her pussy and saw a wet spot begin to form on the crotch of her panties. “I have them sign a contract, detailing the job, her responsibilities, and what she’s being paid for it. That way if they later bitch about something, the contract is my get out of jail free card because she prostituted herself and had sex for money. Then I use them in return for getting them the gig and in the case of Mona & Margie, paid them as we were getting ready to go to Tijuana. Most of the contracts are for illegal acts, underage kids, animals, something that they can never admit to doing. Can I eat that fantastic looking cunt now?”

“Not yet, we both know that once your tongue gets on my pussy, I’ll do anything and everything you want. I’ll be your little sex slave, so business has to be completed first” Lynda said as she straightened to sit upright so her other hand could grab her thong’s crotch, move it aside and allow a finger to plunge into her pussy and begin finger fucking it. Ronnie moaned, unzipped his rumpled pants and let his erect cock spring free.

“I want you to bring Mona and her daughter in together to sign their contract and you can have the daughter, I want Mona” she said as she buried a second finger in her cunt.

“Why? What’s up?” Ronnie asked as he watched the fingers piston in and out of Lynda.

“That bitch stole my husband. I want full revenge on her. I have some control over her ass from a business deal my Uncle Archie, Saul, Mona, and I are in together. She’s the company whore and fucks any investor or anyone else I say, including eating my cunt when I want. She also has to be the lead entertainer for two of his sex orgies a year; Uncle Archie is renowned for those monthly orgies.” At that, Ronnie lifted his eyes from her activities.

“Your Uncle Archie wouldn’t be Archibald Weiss, would it?” he asked. Stunned that Ronnie might know her uncle; Lynda stopped her activities and stared at him.

“Yes, it is. But how do you know Uncle Archie?” She asked.

“I supply the girls for his parties,” he responded. “It got to the point he couldn’t find hookers to work them anymore because of the beatings. I went to him and offered him superheroines for his parties, but even some of them couldn’t do but 1 or 2 before they quit and I had to start getting some from a friend in L.A.”

“You’re the one!” Lynda exclaimed. “Uncle Archie told me he had a supplier for his parties. Well my brother Isaac contacted me and asked me to convince our Uncle to be lead investor in this real estate deal. Isaac is still Saul’s attorney and presented the deal to me. I gave it to Uncle Archie and persuaded him, by fucking one of his sons and the sucking him off, to get me a third of Mona and Saul’s cut of the deal, that I be placed as head of customer relations with Mona working for me as the company whore to reward or convince investors to join, and Mona be lead entertainer for 2 orgies a year. I knew my money hungry ex husband would give up his trophy wife without any hesitation to get Uncle Archie to invest. My Uncle got those concessions, but changed it to 4 orgies a year and to seal it, Mona took on his two sons and then sucked off Archie with Saul shoving her head down so she could deep throat him. I sucked off Saul and after Archie had exploded into her belly and Saul had filled my mouth, I tipped her head back, spit her husband’s cum into her mouth and then French kissed her to stir it up.”

“Oh shit baby! You’re a girl after my heart. You’re just as filthy and dirty minded about sex, as I am. So what’s your plan for the sweetener deal?” he asked.

“My guard dog, Bruno, has been attempting to lick my cunt lately and I’m going to bring him here and let him lick to his heart’s content. When Mona arrives she’s going to be told to suck his cock as he tongues me and then to eat my cunt as Bruno fucks her. She’s as money hungry as her husband so I’m going to have Saul up the ante to $20,000 a piece to ensure they sign up for the deal. We’ll tell the slut and her daughter that I’m here for a discussion of Uncle Archie’s next party requirements and Bruno and I are performing for you as partial payment. Once Bruno has satisfied himself and filled her cunt with doggy cum, and Margie has satisfied you, they can have the $40,000 which I’ll give you for them” Lynda explained.

“I like it, but have an idea. Let’s have Margie suck the doggy cum from mommy’s cunt and then they can French kiss and swap it back and forth before they get paid,” Ronnie said.

“Yeah, I like that” Lynda said. “Come on you nasty ass, suck my cunt, get what you want from my hot body.” Lynda lifted her feet so Ronnie could move his chair in-between her legs and then wrapped them around his head and pulled it into her crotch.

Ronnie nestled himself into her crotch and fastened his lips on it and began rooting, licking and slurping like a real pig when eating. Lynda moved her hips, rotating them on the desk and thrusting her hips into his face as she listened to the pig noisily lick her cunt.

“That’s it you disgusting little rodent, eat me! Oh fuck that feels good! Shove that tongue up my cunt and tongue fuck it you slimy little gross bastard.” Lynda moaned as she felt her orgasm rushing towards it’s explosion. “OH YES!!! I’M CUMMMMIIINNNGGG!!!!!” she screamed as she grabbed the back of his head in both hands and pulled it into her crotch and then crossed her legs and tightened their grip on his head. “Oh fuck, yes!! Lick up my juices, clean that cunt up and then I’ll suck and fuck you to death! OH fuck I’m gonna…gonna…oh fuck, I’M CUUMMMMIINNGG AGAIN!!!”

Saul pulled into the parking lot with the intention of selling his ex wife, along with his wife and step daughter, to Ronnie and Pedro for the party. His cock had throbbed last night until he finally jacked off as he thought of his wife and step daughter fucking mules. His load sprayed all over his hand and belly as he thought of Margie with his cock buried in her throat and a mule buried in her cunt. He had lusted after her since meeting her, and now he was going to get his chance. He didn’t care what it cost, those 3 women were going to Tijuana to fuck mules and if the cock was too much for Lynda, maybe a donkey would be small enough to stuff in her. If she couldn’t take that, maybe there would be some dogs around, because all 3 women would be animal fuckers for the party and if he had his way, at least dog fuckers from now on.

He saw Lynda’s car parked in the lot and hurriedly pulled a U turn. He crossed the street and parked in the lot there in the 3^rd row of cars from the street and settled down to wait for his ex to leave and then go see what she had wanted and get ideas from Ronnie on how to get his fantasy, no matter the cost.

Up in the office Lynda had pushed Ronnie back and sank to her knees, grabbed his cock and stuffed her mouth with it. Ronnie put his hands on the back of her head and pushed as he felt his cock slide past her tonsils and enter her throat. Lynda gagged as her nose was forced down onto his pubic bone, both from the cock and the from the the dirty unwashed smell emanating from his groin area. She was willing to do what it took to get her revenge on Mona, but maybe she could convince Ronnie to shower or bathe at least once in awhile, especially when she was coming to see him.

Ronnie grabbed a handful of Lynda’s brunette hair and pulled her up off his cock until only the head was in her mouth and then rammed her back down until her chin rested on his balls. He listened to her choke and fight to get free and when he judged she was about to black out, pulled her up again, let her get a breath through her nose and rammed her down again and began to just fuck her face with his cock. Lynda wondered what she had gotten herself into but the pictures in her head of Mona under Bruno, donkeys, mules, and as many Mexicans as she could get her ass sold to, convinced her the face fuck was a small price to pay to get her desires and stopped struggling and let Ronnie do what he wanted to her. Ronnie finally pulled her off his cock.

“Get up and bend over the desk,” he ordered. Lynda hurried to obey and Ronnie, moving the thong further aside, thrust into her, burying his cock balls deep in one thrust.

“OWW!!” Lynda moaned at the unexpected  roughness. Ronnie began to hammer his large cock up her cunt. Lynda felt her juices running down her legs and realized he was about to get her off again.

“Oh yeah, baby, fuck my pussy.  Ram that cock in me and make me cum” she panted as she slid her feet further apart to get him deeper into her. Ronnie took the opportunity to pull out of her cunt and ram into her ass.

“NOOO!!!” she cried as Ronnie’s cock split her sphincter open and six inches of thick cock again invaded her bowels. “Fuck my pussy, not my ass.” Ronnie withdrew and rammed forward again, bouncing his balls off her clit as he buried his entire cock into her.

“Quit your bitching,” Ronnie snarled as he again withdrew and buried himself up her shitter. “Mona doesn’t bitch about a cock up her ass, and as far as that goes, neither does her daughter.” Being declared to be a worse fuck than those two caused Lynda to thrust back at Ronnie and grind her ass onto his cock.

“Okay you bastard, fuck my ass. Paint my bowels with your cum, come on, fuck my ass harder and deeper” she cried as she went wild in her gyrations to take that cock and show she was as good a fuck, or better, than Mona and her daughter. “Come on, fuck me!” Ronnie realized his observations had worked and Lynda was ready to do anything to prove her superiority, so he pulled out of her ass.

“On your knees bitch, suck my cock off and clean it. Move it!” he ordered as she was slow straightening up. Lynda quickly replied and got his cock buried in her mouth, again tasting her ass on his cock. She got her nose to his pubic bone and starting bobbing up and down as she felt his cock begin to throb and swell. Thick ropes of cum burst from his cock and she hurriedly swallowed to keep up and not lose any.

“That’s it, swallow you bitch! Hell, you quit bitching about my cock in your ass, start enjoying it and you’ll be as big a whore and as good a fuck as those two,” he said as he felt the last spurts fire from his cock. As his cock began to shrink in Lynda’s mouth, Ronnie pulled free and sank into his chair. “Okay, write your phone number down and I’ll give you a call when the contract signing is going to occur.”

Lynda did as he said and was half way to the door when Ronnie spoke again.

“Leave your panties,” he said. Lynda stopped, turned around and walked back and stood in front of him. She reached down and pulled her dress up to her tits.

“You want them, you take them” she said. Ronnie smiled and pulled the thong to her ankles and placing a hand on his shoulder for balance, Lynda lifted one foot and then the other as Ronnie removed them.

“Give me a call when the meeting is setup. I think I’ll go home and let Bruno practice for the meeting and I’ll go over to Saul’s about 8 this evening instead of 10 and order the bitch to suck her husband’s cock and then eat my cunt as Saul fucks her. Hell, I might have to let Bruno fuck me so she can suck that cum out of me.” Lynda pulled her dress back down and put an exaggerated swing to her ass as she left, knowing Ronnie was watching.

Tuesday: Saul and Ronnie

Saul watched his ex leave Ronnie’s office and drive off down the boulevard. He waited 5 minutes to ensure she hadn’t forgot something and was going to return and then got out of his car and walked across the street. He entered Ronnie’s office to find him fastening his pants and he saw the lilac thong on the desk. Ronnie sat down and watched the rich man cross the room, pick the thong up and smell it, then toss it back down and laugh as he sat down.

“So Lynda came back for more today, huh?” he asked and watched Ronnie turn kind of red. “Don’t worry, she’s my ex and you’ve fucked my wife and step daughter, so don’t worry about her. What did she want?” Ronnie thought about what to tell him but realizing the man was going to setup his getting to fuck his wife and step daughter, as well as watch them take Pedro’s big cocked mules again, decided on the truth.

“She wants to be here when I have Mona and Margie come in to sign the contracts for your show in TJ. She wants to bring her guard dog, Bruno I think she said was his name, and have him lick her cunt and Mona suck his cock. Then have Mona eat her as Bruno fucks her and then Margie suck the cum out of her cunt and then the two French kiss. She told me about the business deal with Archibald Weiss and the conditions of it. I’ve been supplying him with superheroines for his monthly orgies for awhile now, but I guess he won’t need any 4 times a year, because Mona will be handling them.”

“She also said she was coming at 8 tonight instead of 10 and under those terms order Mona to suck you, and then eat her while you fuck her. She said she’d let Bruno fuck her so Mona could suck that cum out and she’d get you to put up $20,000 a piece for them to ensure Mona and Margie will do the show.”

“Well, I got no problems with any of that,” Saul said as he looked around. “But I think you need closed circuit television cameras installed up there and there” he said pointing to the two corners of the office behind Ronnie’s desk. “I want monitors in that room back there with remotes so I can control them and watch the action during the signing.” Saul gestured to the wall behind Ronnie.

“I don’t have the money for that,” Ronnie lied.

“I’m sure you do but I’ll call my security company and have them installed at my expense with a recorder so I’ll have a video of it. Now, to get to the purpose of my visit. I want Lynda whored out at the party also. I want her to become an animal fucker with my wife and step daughter. I know those two will get going and run till no one around can give them a cock to use. Lynda might do that for one fuck and maybe an animal if she’s doing her guard dog, but I want her hot to trot and continuing to fuck all the time. I want her to accept any cock offered to her, any ideas?” Saul asked.

“Yeah, I know where a powerful aphrodisiac can be obtained. One teaspoon and her cunt will burn until she’s fucked unconscious. She won’t be able to get enough cock to satisfy her, and I mean any cock human or animal. It’s expensive though, $100 an ounce but I guarantee Lynda will run to exhaustion.”

“Well, if one teaspoon does that, I need to put a tablespoon in an envelope to drug her with,” Saul said. He pulled out his wallet and threw a $100 bill on the desk.  “If tonight goes as planned and Mona gives up the information on TJ or agrees to accept a job there if one comes along, I’ll let you know.  You contact Mona Thursday morning, tell her Margie is also requested and then set a 10 AM contract signing for Monday morning. I’ll get here and set up in back and then tape my wife, ex wife and step daughter in their games. Can Pedro do next Friday night?” Ronnie looked at Saul as he considered and then opened his mouth

“Pedro kind of looks down his nose at me and his wife Mercedes hates my guts. I want you to have Pedro turn Mercedes over to me as my private whore for the party. Well give her a spiked drink also and I get to have her fuck animals and sell her ass all over town, while Pedro watches. I want to humiliate the bitch for the way her husband and she treat me, even after I got your wife and step daughter down there for donkey shows and your wife and a superheroine named Blunder Broad down there for another party.”

“My wife has been there twice?” Saul blurted at this new information.

“Yeah, and Pedro is a money hungry bastard. I think if you offer your three women to him to whore out, he’ll agree to give up Mercedes as easily as you gave up your wife to get Archibald Weiss aboard your business deal,” Ronnie observed. Saul considered that for a moment.

“Okay, I like that idea of the them being total whores and letting Pedro have the fees they generate for him, as long as it’s done in public so I can watch.  He gets Lynda and Mona full time to whore out but Margie is only available when I can’t get it up to fuck her. Call Pedro and give me the phone” Saul ordered. Ronnie handed him the handset and dialed Pedro’s number.

In Tijuana Pedro saw Ronnie’s number pop up on his caller ID and grabbed the phone.

“Amigo, do you have those two fine women lined up to come down here and be abused by my mules?” he asked into the phone.

“Pedro, this is Saul Fineberg,” Saul said.

“Oh Senor, how can I help you?” Pedro asked as he wondered what this rich gringo wanted.

“I wanted to go to a different donkey bar and whore my women out for the animals gratification, but Ronnie convinced me to talk to you again, first.” Saul lied.

“I appreciate my friend Ronnie for that and you, sir, for doing it. What will it take to keep your whores coming to my place?” Pedro asked as he wondered what the man would want, but knew it didn’t matter, he’s give in to get those two back under his mules. Now if only he could sell tickets to it.

“I’m going to bring my ex wife Lynda with me, she thinks she going there as an observer of my wife and her daughter getting fucked, but I intend she join them on stage. After the private party, which I want to have a week from Friday, Mona and Lynda are available to you to perform a donkey show for your customers and you can sell their ass to your customers. Margie will be my private whore unless I can’t get it up, in which case she’s available for your use as a whore.” Saul said.

“Senor, I’m sorry, but my big dicked mules are too big for women, they have to be worked up to that size. Your wife and her daughter and Blunder Broad, all superheroines, are the only ones to take my mules first time around,” Pedro said.

“Very well, you don’t have regular size donkeys for Lynda, or how about dogs?” Saul asked.

“Si Senor, I have donkeys and there is always packs of dogs running around town as well as the two I have here,” Pedro answered.

“Fine we’ll use donkeys on Lynda and when mules and donkeys are done, we’ll try to get a pack of dogs onstage and turn them loose on the women,” Saul told the impresario.

“Senor, can I advertise this wild show and what will it cost me for your women?” Pedro asked.

“No, there will be no advertising. You can inform your customers Friday night of the afterhour’s performance and set the door fee and sex with the women fee. We’ll need more women, how you get them is up to you. Ronnie says you also have rich customers who have used my wife, who may like to have her again, as well as her daughter and my ex. As for the cost to get this, since my wife belongs to you this weekend, your wife, Mercedes, belongs to Ronnie to use as desired. He can sell her ass to others; have her fuck animals, anything he desires to pay her back for her treatment of him. This is non-negotiable, Ronnie gets Mercedes or I go elsewhere for my party.” Saul said. Visions of dollar signs played in front of Pedro’s eyes. That one night could make him rich and all he had to do is let Ronnie have his wife.

“Si Senor, we have a deal. Mercedes belongs to Ronnie and will do whatever he tells her, fuck whoever or whatever he tells her. She will be his slave, I guarantee it,” Pedro agreed.

“I will have a packet of an aphrodisiac which you will put in her drink to get her fired up and fucking till she can’t fuck any more. Then her mouth and hands will be used until we leave, agreed?” Saul asked.

“Si Senor, what time Friday night will you be here?” Pedro agreed and asked.

Lynda and I will arrive about 7PM and she’ll suck you dry as we discuss this again and so I can spike her drink. Ronnie and the others will arrive at 8PM, you will have the women strip and put on their costumes in your office and take them down to parade on stage and announce the late show and then bring them to where the private show will be. Mercedes can lead Lynda and I there and we’ll be waiting with Halloween masks on to conceal our identities until I’m ready to reveal myself. I’m working on my wife for the party tonight, and by Friday morning, Ronnie will call back to confirm. Do you have any idea on how to raise more women?” Saul asked.

“Si Senor, I think I can do that and if not, I will use my whores and hire other prostitutes off the streets and other donkey bars,” Pedro stated.

“Very well, we don’t want to use Lynda and Mercedes up fast. We want them to last until we’re ready to come home, goodbye.” Saul said.

“Si Senor and I shall pray that this happens, goodbye.” Pedro said and hung up. He called his wife up to his office and told her of the party a week from Friday night, leaving out that she was going to be Ronnie Levine’s personal whore for it. He had many thoughts for the party and how to make it last as long as possible so that he could make as much as possible. He would fuck Mona and Margie both, his balls ached to do them, but primarily, since Mercedes would be busy, he’d oversee the party and the money he was making. He knew his regulars and knew how much they had enjoyed Margie fucking and sucking off the mules and he thought he knew how to get good looking women to whore out, instead of the skanks in other donkey bars and off the streets.

Tuesday night: Saul Lynda and Mona

Saul arrived home from Ronnie Levine’s office and found his wife wasn’t home yet. He hadn’t seen her since she had left the club for the Governor’s ranch yesterday afternoon. He picked up the phone and called Margie and fantasized about her body as he listened to it ring.

“Hello?” he heard his step daughter say.

“Hey Margie, is Mona there?” he asked.

“Just a minute Saul,” she said. “Mom, Saul’s on the phone,” she called.

“Hi honey,” Mona sighed as she took the phone. “Is there a problem?”

“No baby,” Saul replied. “I was just missing you and wanted to make sure you were all right.” Mona was fine, her daughter and she had spent half the night sucking cum out of each other’s pussy and she stood in Margie’s living room in a pair of her daughter’s panties. Her clothes were in the dryer after having been washed to get all the cum off them before her husband saw them and guessed she had fucked the Governor, after he had said no. The only time her kinky husband had said no about anyone since the home invasion and he watched 4 men rape her. Now he wanted details of what happened when the Blonde Avenger left home and returned half the time with cum in her hair, her costume cum stained and dried cum on her legs. He’d frantically fuck her as she told him of her rape by however many men that night. Saul had realized his wife was a cum junkie and loved large cocks, the bigger the better. He thought she lost a lot of fights, especially against a number of men, when she could win,  just so that she’d be raped by them all.

“Margie and I are just having a girl talk, honey. Totally boring for you or I’d have you come over. I’ll be home in less than an hour,” she said as she looked to check the time left on the dryer.

“Ok love, see you soon,” Saul said and hung up. “Hell, you wouldn’t bore me if you made out and ate each other out,” he said to himself. A mile away his wife hung up and sighed.

“I wish he would be more tolerant of the Governor,” she told her daughter. “I’d like to take him to the ranch and let him watch me do the donkey there.”

“Mother!” Margie exclaimed. “You would let him watch you with that donkey?”

“Yes, I’d let him watch me suck that cock and then fuck it,” Mona replied. “I told you that he’s kinky and enjoys my defeat stories as we make love. I’m sure if he saw me with that animal, we would have a ranch so he could stock it with male animals to fuck me as he watched, and you know how I love large cocks.”

“I could never let George know I did the show in TJ or all my rapes as a superheroine, or my closing his sales at work. He thinks my sloppy seconds pussy he sometimes gets on Friday nights, is my being excited to see him and being extra wet from waiting for him and thinking of that pussy wrecker cock he has,” Margie said.  “Speaking of donkey or mule cock, I wouldn’t mind some of that myself and why don’t you call Ronnie, or Pedro direct, and set up a mule fuck for Saul to watch. You’ve got the money, pay Pedro to use one of his animals and let Saul watch.”

“I hadn’t thought of that,” Mona said as the dryer buzzer went off. A quick warm iron over her clothes and she was dressed and in her gold Jag, headed for home.

That evening Mona and Saul were in the family room watching a movie. Mona, in just white string bikini panties and a string bra, idly stoked his cock as his finger stirred the honey pot between her legs. They were watching the Godfather when the front door bell rang. Saul looked at the clock 7:55, I guess it’s Lynda he thought. Leaving his voluptuous wife on the coach Saul went to the door and let his ex wife into his home.

“I’ll let Mona know you’re here,” Saul said.           

“You don’t seem surprised to see me,” Lynda replied. Saul laughed.

“I know you, you couldn’t wait to get here and force my wife to do your bidding. I’m surprised you didn’t bring your guard dog for her,” Saul replied. Lynda gave him a look of surprise.

“What?” she said, wondering what Saul knew about what had happened and been said that day in Ronnie’s office.

“After Ronnie Levine said she had fucked mules, I thought you might bring your dog for her,” he nonchalantly replied.

“I never thought of it,” Lynda said with relief. Saul and Lynda walked into the family room.

“Honey, your boss is here,” Saul said, knowing it would please his ex and upset his wife. Mona looked over her shoulder at the two entering the room.

“What are you doing here?” she demanded as she realized how she was dressed.

“I have a job for you as the company whore,” Lynda replied. “I have decided your husband has earned a bonus and you’re going to give him a blow job as I watch. When I tell you, you’ll switch to eating my pussy and your husband will fuck you. Now, unzip your husband’s pants, and drop them, free his cock and start.”

Lynda, still in her purple outfit, sat on a chair to watch, spread her legs, pulled her thong aside and stroked her pussy. Mona still sat on the couch and stared at her.

“Get busy, whore. Earn your keep. You don’t want me to tell Uncle Archie that I told you to do something and you didn’t do it, do you?” Mona shook her head no and got her husband’s pants and boxers down and engulfed his cock with her mouth.

“At least his cock will get my throat clit going and I’ll get to the point I don’t care about the bitch being here,” Mona thought as Saul’s cock stroked that clit and her pussy starting juicing.

“That’s it bitch, deep throat him, make him feel good or do I need to show you how it’s done?” Lynda asked as her finger rubbed in circle over her own clit and her pussy juices began to run down the crack of her ass and pool on the chair seat under her.

Mona had Saul’s balls resting on her chin as she deep throated his cock and then began bobbing her head, rubbing the cock back and forth over her throat clit. Lynda saw the sudden wet spot on the crotch of her panties as Mona came the first time.

“My God Saul. It looks like your slut just came all over herself by sucking your cock!” she exclaimed. “Hey, before I forget, did Isaac tell you about that show he saw in Tijuana? He said some whore, a supposed superheroine, named Red Ryder fucked a huge cocked mule and then sucked two others off while two Tijuana cops beat on her between mules.” Saul knew if Mona had cum, she was about ready to answer questions.

“Yeah, he said she was a redhead and from her measurements, as he gave them, I thought of Mona’s daughter Margie. But she’s not a superheroine to my knowledge, is she honey?” He asked his wife. Mona almost into full nympho mode from her second orgasm and building to a third from the throat fuck tried to ignore his question. She knew she was in trouble if this questioning continued. Saul would learn that Margie was indeed Red Ryder and if the questions continued, she’d admit to fucking donkeys herself. Saul could tell she was approaching orgasm and was ready to give up sex information.

“I told Isaac I’d like to of been there to see it. Honey, I know you’d do anything for me so if you get a chance to do that, please do it so you can tell me about it afterwards.” Mona’s orgasm flooded all her senses and she pulled off Saul’s cock,

“I have done it. I was part of a sting on the Southern California mob families for the FBI. I had microphones implanted in my pussy ass and throat and was a whore for a mob party in TJ and fucked mobsters and donkeys to entertain them with another heroine named Blunder Broad. We then went to Santa Barbara with them and whored for them all week leading to a wedding. Margie, who is Red Ryder, went to Santa Barbara and started servicing the men who weren’t high enough up the ladder to attend the Tijuana party. And yes, if Isaac saw Red Ryder’s donkey show, that was Margie,” Mona confessed as Lynda, who had moved in behind her, vigorously thrust three fingers in and out of her cunt.

“So you fucked mules at that party, huh? Is that the only time?” he asked his moaning and orgasming wife, even as he knew the answer. She may have felt safe admitting to it as it was part of her job, to stop crime. But, would she admit to the other party. Lynda, keeping Mona in a state of continual orgasm with her fingers asked the question again,

“Your husband asked if you’ve fucked any other animals, bitch” she said. Mona shuddering through another orgasm raised her head and looked into her husband’s eyes.

“Yes, I needed more money for my power belt before you returned from a business trip and Ronnie Levine got me a private party with 6 wealthy Mexicans. I fucked three donkeys as I sucked off two of them per donkey and then let them cum all over my face as several hookers and I jacked them off. Before the mules I had entertained them in a private room until the whorehouse the party was held at closed,” she said and saw the excitement in her husband’s eyes as he pictured her at the party. Maybe Margie was right and they should see if Pedro would let them rent a couple mules for a fuck session.

Saul was thinking how to word the next when Lynda, not knowing how Mona was exciting her husband tried to humiliate her.

“So you’re nothing but an animal whore, a big titted, big cunted cum dump for big cocked animals?” Lynda asked thinking Saul would be disgusted at all her activities. Mona knew her husband better than his ex.

“Yes, I love big cocks, man or animal. Give me a big cock and gallon of cum from it and I’ll be their sex slave for as long as they want,” she admitted seeing her husband’s cock straining for release. “Oh, please Saul, fuck me, fuck me good,” she moaned.

Mona turned around and Saul rammed his cock balls deep into her cunt.

“You whore,” he spat, letting Lynda think she was scoring points against the woman he loved and would always love. “Lynda thrust your cunt into her face and drench it with your cum.”

Lynda thrust her hips forward and offered her pussy to the blonde she hated. “Yeah, eat me bitch,” she spat. Mona, hating herself for her weakness, buried her face in Lynda’s crotch and began sucking her clit. Saul’s cock was stirring the coals in her belly and Lynda’s orgasm and juices flowing down her throat stoked them high and she shuddered as another orgasm tore through her body and left her trembling as her husband continued to pound his cock in and out of her very juicy cunt. Shortly she came again as her husband fired rope after rope of hot, sticky, thick, baby making cum deep into her pussy and Lynda again came, rubbing it all over her face this time.

Saul withdrew his softening cock from her and sat on the couch.

“Clean my cock” he spat at her and Mona hurriedly turned and buried his cock in her facial orifice and then into her throat. Unseen by her, Saul nodded and pointed for Lynda. She moved up behind Mona and again impaled her on her fingers, four this time. Curling them up she applied constant forceful pressure until her hand slipped into Mona and Mona’s pussy lips closed around her wrist.

“Fuck, my whole hand is in this big cunted bitch!” she exclaimed. “I’ve always wanted to fist a bitch and who better than this.” Closing her hand into a fist, she punched forward. A loud moan escaped Mona around Saul’s cock as Lynda began a rapid fisting in and out of her pussy. As Mona continued to moan from the brutality of Lynda’s attack, Saul spoke up.

“If Ronnie Levine or anyone else ever offers you a job in Tijuana, you take it. Understand?” Saul asked. Mona nodded as she continued to suck on him and moan from Mona’s assault.  “If it’s a job for two, get that slut you call daughter to go with you. I don’t care how, get her to go. Then I want a full blow by blow account of the two of you getting ravished by the mules, donkeys, dogs or anything else they lead out for you two to fuck.” Mona finally pulled off his cock, looked into his eyes and said.

‘”Yes dear. Should I call Ronnie and pay him to set it up or call Pedro, the mule/donkey show, whorehouse impresario to whore out to him for a…a…” Mona stopped as her body trembled from the biggest orgasm yet as a result of Lynda’s fist punching into her cervix and try to penetrate into her womb.

“No, you don’t have to do that, just don’t turn down a job if it comes up, and if it’s a job for two, make sure Margie goes with you.” He watched his wife trembling on Lynda’s forearm. “Good night Lynda”, he said. “Take your fist out of Mona, go wash up if you’d like. Then let yourself out, my wife and I are going to bed.

As Mona and he climbed the stairs to their second floor bedroom suite, he congratulated himself on the handling and setting up of his wife and her daughter for the Tijuana show.