A Price to Pay (closed)

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Closed for ShowDolly1

Simon Idris grunted softly as the slender yet surprisingly powerful fingers worked his left shoulder. The dense muscles weren't easy to manipulate, but Katie's practiced hands pulled and pushed till he felt like soft putty.

When she finished, she tapped his arm and asked him to turn over. He rolled onto his back, taking care not to dislodge the towel wrapped around his waist and thighs. Katie approached the left shoulder from the reverse side, her pale fingers a rather stark contrast against his ebony skin.

She's been treating him for two weeks now. Technically, her first session had fixed the sore neck that had brought him to the therapist. Simon kept returning, however, because he'd become mildly infatuated with the luscious redhead. She wore her dark crimson hair in a long braid while she worked, but he imagined it would make for a spectacular frame for her lovely features were she to wear it loose.

She also had curves almost without equal. Even with a sturdy sports bra constraining her within her scrubs, he could tell her cup size came from the middle section of the alphabet. Past her improbably narrow waist, her hips flared impressively into a plump ass that looked tight enough to bounce quarters off of.

Having seen this fiery-haired goddess once, there was no way he was going to let that be the last time. So he'd returned a couple times each week till now while he decided just how he'd make her his.

Now in all likelihood, he probably wouldn't need to do more than ask. He had a pretty good suspicion that Katie was definitely into him based on her body language and verbal tone. Simon did have a natural charm to his personality and his body rippled with muscles. It could be that his dark skin appealed to her. Or maybe the heavy bulge beneath that towel had her curious. Whatever the source, Katie definitely seemed more than a little interested.

But casual flirtation and seduction wasn't his way. No, if he wanted a woman, Simon would make her his. And Simon wanted Katie.

So when Katie finished minutes later, he put a hand on her forearm to stop her from leaving. "Hold up a sec, Katie," he instructed.

He sat up on the massage table and faced her. "I had a question for you. Do you offer 'special services'?" Simon gestured meaningfully towards the towel covering his groin. "I could really use some relief down there."

The question seemed to surprise her, so he reached to where his pants lay draped across a chair. "I will pay you extra for it," he continued, pulling a black wallet out of the back pocket. "How about a hundred for a hand job?"

 

[Showdolly1]

This was his fourth session in two weeks. He didn't really need that much work specifically on his neck... but massage was good for everyone. A couple of times a week on a regular basis was a lot unless you had some serious physical issues going on, though.

But damn, Katie couldn't recommend otherwise with Simon! The man was a descendant of the gods, Katie was certain. So tall, and his muscles so thick - she was worn out at the end of any session, but mostly because she couldn't help but give him everything she had. His body was amazing and Katie had the best time touching it... to the point that she had to actively remind herself to remain professional.

She pushed the limits with him. She made certain to get each and every muscle right up to its attachment. Working his shoulders, his entire pec muscle was at her disposal and she couldn't let even a small portion of the man's breath-taking chest escape her touch and caress. The woman gave pressure beyond what her size would suggest, and she could feel when each muscle had given its will up to hers.


And then he did it. He did the thing customers weren't supposed to do.


From her employed days at the spa, she knew she should refuse. She knew she should ban him from her office. But she was working for herself now, and $100 "tip" was difficult to refuse.

Not to mention she wanted to stroke that man's cock. She wanted to see his nice, long, hard prick sticking straight up in the air and hear this rock-of-a-man's orgasm as he climaxed under her ministrations.

So she nodded, took the money, and blushed only a little as she lubed back up and turned back towards him.


Katie started with his thigh, rubbing her oiled hands on his knee and gently coaxing the liquid into the bulk of his muscle. Slowly, her hands moving pacman-style, she worked her way up his thigh...

 

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Simon's white teeth gleamed in stark contrast to his dark skin. She'd agreed even more readily than he'd expected. The way her blue eyes gazed eagerly at the towel around his waist suggested she was far more interested in his big black cock than in the money.

"Excellent," he replied. "Here you go." He handed Katie the money, completing the transaction. She pocketed the money almost as an afterthought, her eyes still staring at the terrycloth covering him. Applying oil to her hands, she reached for his right knee.

Simon considered letting her explore beneath the towel. He always loved seeing the shock and fear in the eyes of a woman when she first realized how truly enormous he was. But best not let himself get distracted.

"Hold up," he cautioned as Katie slid her fingers beneath the towel. "There's one more thing." He flipped open his wallet to reveal a golden badge. "You're under arrest."

 

[Showdolly1]

Katie froze, her mouth open, her mind running in a trillion different directions all at once.

NO WAY!

How could this happen?

The one time I say yes!

Is this a joke?

Now what do I do?

He's naked - I could take the money and run....

But nothing came out of the girl's mouth and her feet seemed nailed to the floor.

"I can't be arrested! It's my first time... I didn't mean... A hundred bucks is..." she scrunched her nose, like she was still trying to understand what was happening. Her temperature rose and her breathing came quick and shallow; as it started to sink in, she realized that she was close to crying. Panic began to set in.

Once you get that kind of reputation in this business, it's hard to turn it back around!

 

[saedo]

Simon stood up from the table, positioning himself between her and the door. Occasionally one of these girls would try to make a run for it. With his muscular bulk barring her escape, he soon had her backed into a literal corner of the room.

He gave her a long pause for the initial shock to fade and the cold fear to set in. "Prostitution charge is a bad thing for you, Katie," he rumbled at last. "Could lose your massage license. Landlord might revoke your lease.

"And aren't you engaged or something? I imagine you fondling my dick for money won't sit too well with them, either. Probably kick your ass to the curb." Simon shook his head. "No money, no job, no home, no love. You're in a bad, bad way, girl."

Simon waited till she seemed about to speak. Usually this was when they begged, so she ought to be pretty desperate for a way out right now. "But it doesn't have to go down this way," he offered. "I could maybe look the other way. Maybe I don't take you in for this. Maybe I look the other way."

He put his hands on his hips and leaned in close till her face was less than a foot away. "But don't none of that come for free. So question is, girl, whether you're willing to pay the price."

 

[Showdolly1]

Katie’s eyes bugged out and the blood rushed back into her veins as he said he may not have to take her in for this. She didn’t say so, but her thought was that she’d do just about anything to avoid getting into official trouble. She’d later congratulate herself for not speaking those damning words, while at the same time berating herself for even thinking them. If she only knew what the price would be!

Katie nodded eagerly, but then stammered. She swallowed hard before replying to the huge man. He was so close she could smell him. Not that she didn’t get that close during his massages, she did of course, but this was different. This had the thrill and threat of all his musculature against her tiny frame. He was in control from this point, rather than her position of power when he was lying naked on her table.

“You know I don’t have any money... otherwise I’d never have agreed to...” Katie choked down a bawling moan as she realized the gravity of what was happening. He was a cop? And he was going to blackmail her. What, exactly, was this going to cost her?

 

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Simon's smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "Girl, price ain't paid with dollars. No how."

He leaned in closer, her cloth-covered chest brushing against his naked torso. "Here's how it works. Lot of stress in my line of work. Builds up the pressure, you know? Now your massages help with some of that, but I got a lot of pressure down below that needs to be let out, know what I'm saying?"

He cocked his hand and aimed it at her face. "That's where you come in, girl. You relieve the pressure. And you do what I want, how I want, when I want. You feel me?"

Simon chuckled at her expression. "How about we do a little test run?" He put a hand on her left shoulder and pressed down. "Get on your knees and we'll put that pretty little mouth of yours to work."

 

[Showdolly1]

Katie was confused. If he wanted sexual favors, why didn't he just pay for them like he'd offered in the first place? Was it just that he wanted them for free? Was it that he figured he could get a hand job but a blow job was pushing it? Maybe he just liked pushing her around....

But Katie certainly wasn't going to argue with him. As attractive of a man as he was, his attitude and actions were clearly threatening. He pushed her down on her knees and demanded that she "pay" with her mouth.

Tentatively, Katie began to do as she was told. She licked her lips and began to tug at the towel she'd tucked around Simon at the beginning of his massage. The knot was in the back so it took a bit of tugging to undo, but suddenly the giant black man's cock popped out at her.

Katie jumped and a small squawk erupted from her throat as she startled at it. She had to take a moment to eye what she was seeing here! She fully intended on kissing at it, licking, doing... something. But she couldn't move. Only stare.

 

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Simon chuckled as Katie rocked back in surprise. His size tended to have that effect on women. His partially aroused length extended nearly to his knees.

But his girth was the true outlier. Rather than the slim banana women expected, his thick cock was more like a tree trunk. Her dainty fingers would likely need both hands to encircle him even in his present state; he doubted even that would be sufficient if she ever got him fully erect.

"Bit of a jawbreaker, isn't it?" he queried with a grin. "Give it a try; let's see how much you can take."

" Otherwise, " he continued, pointing to the massage table," I'm just gonna bend you over that and fuck you."

 

[Showdolly1]

Katie's face reddened with heat as he threatened her. Would he, really? A cop? This nice guy whose massages she'd been doing for a couple of weeks now?

Not willing to take a chance and undyingly curious, Katie bent forward on her hands and knees and licked at the head of his dark cock. Feeling it twitch beneath her efforts made her slightly braver, and she pressed her lips onto the tip of it, suckling at his pre-cum liquid and tasting of it as she began to think, plan, and process how she might take more of him into her mouth.

The girl began to open her mouth a little wider, not wanting to anger the man or endanger herself by not obeying, but moving perfectly within her own comfort level of speed and process.

 

[saedo]

"Mmmm, not bad," Simon murmured as Katie took the tip of his cock to her lips As promised, his cock continued to thicken. Soon the head looked to be the size of his fist.

But though Katie's tongue seemed rather eager to lick up the copious precum from the tip, she took no further action. As Simon's cock continued to grow, her efforts remained confined to the same limited portion.

"That's a nice start," Simon acknowledged, "but you need to do a bit more than lick the head like a lollipop. Teasing me is good only if there's a payoff."

He reached down to cup her face with his powerful fingers. "Now, do you need me to help you open wide?" He applied gentle but firm pressure urging her jaw wider.

 

[Showdolly1]

It wasn't like Katie had never before given a blow job to a guy. Of course she had! Just not on a dick practically as big as the guy's forearm. It was... intimidating, and that was most certainly an understatement.

The strong man coaxed her mouth open wider and Katie winced just a little as she began wetting his dick with her mouth, sucking him in just a bit more every time she pulled back and thrust forward again. She licked the tip of his cock and paid special attention to the edge of the mushroomed head, and tried to take as much of him as she comfortably could.

When she didn't feel like she could take any more, Katie withdrew her face from his dick and began sucking and slurping on the length of it from the side. It was so huge, she didn't know how else to get that in her mouth but from a side angle, so she watched his reactions as she tried to lick, nibble, and suck what she could reach from one side and then the other.

 

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Katie managed to get most of the head inside her mouth, but still hesitated to go further. Clearly the thought of trying to take more scared her. Perhaps if he were less horny, Simon might have had the patience to watch her struggle; but right now, his cock was beginning to throb.

He considered his options. He could grab her by the back of the head and force her down on him. Several of his conquests had done well with that technique. Fellating his girth was essentially an exercise in partial suffocation, but some girls were too scared to choke on his cock without a push.

But that was a gamble. On her first attempt, force might make her panic. He did not want his sensitive cockhead near her teeth if she lost control. Perhaps better play it safe till she had more time to practice.

"Nice first attempt, but you've got to do better than that to get me off," he counseled. "You're going to need to do something else."

He beckoned with his fingers. "Off with the clothes," he ordered. He reached down and gripped the shoulders of her top with both hands. He lifted up giving her little option but to raising her arms to let the top slide off.

Simon whistled appreciatively at her bra-clad torso. He'd known Katie had a nice rack, obviously, but seeing her twin mounds barely contained by her bra indicated he'd still underrated them. The sight of such glorious cleavage immediately gave him an idea.

"Take that bra off," he ordered as he reached across to a side table and selected a bottle. He held it out to her with a grin. "Then I want you to oil them tits up."

 

[Showdolly1]

Katie wasn't sure what was happening, but as fierce as Simon was being he hadn't made a move to stick anything into her vagina, so she decided that obeying was probably her best bet to keep her out of danger and uninjured. So, she fumbled with the clasp of her bra and removed it for him.

Out of reaction to the cold of the room, she hugged herself shyly but a quick glance in the huge man's direction reminded her that she was supposed to be oiling up her chest. She reached for the oil and squirted it three times in her hands, rubbed them together, and began rubbing the oil on the top of her breasts.

When the top was covered and without looking back up, she grabbed the oil bottle again and squirted it three more times. She'd used up the first portion already and needed more to cover the surface of her breasts; Katie was one of the largest chested women she knew.

She slathered the lubricant between her breasts and underneath them, rubbing any little bit that was left across the pectoral muscles that almost went under her arm, the top of her chest, and lastly gave her nipples a little squeeze. Nervous as to where she should be - it was obvious what Simon wanted, just not how he wanted her positioned - she looked back at him for further direction.

"Just. Simon, just please don't hurt me, okay?"

 

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Just. Simon, just please don't hurt me, okay?

Simon grinned wolfishly. "Do as you're told and it won't be a problem." He pointed at the massage table. "Lie down there," he directed.

With Katie flat on her back, Simon straddled her atop the padded table and swung his throbbing erection. "Damn, you've got nice tits," he grinned as the deep valley between her massive orbs encompassed his mighty shaft. It took quite a bit of boob to surround his monstrous cock, but Katie had plenty.

"Fuck, yeah!" he grunted as he began to stroke into her cleavage. He squeezed her tits together to get better coverage. Her oiled skin against his veiny pole felt deliciously good. He began to stroke a bit faster, grunting aggressively as his cockhead popped free of her cleavage and grazed her face.