Deep Cover Cop

Sunlight shafted through a break in the drapes and woke her up. There had been no more dreams of Ray, nor of his alternate Ricky, and in a way she was thankful. She did wonder just what the big deal had been, why Toni had taken his men, and where.

The house man had her breakfast waiting for her. Hot tea and half a grapefruit. Willy sat over on the sofa reading the morning paper. The man was his usual cheerful, chatty self and she had to admit that at least he didn’t talk her ear off.

“Good morning, Willy.”

Nothing.

“I’m gonna want to go shopping. Need to get some new shoes.”

Total silence greeted her.

“I’ll be ready in about an hour.”

More silence. Nevertheless, she went ahead and took a shower after her breakfast, dressed and stepped out of the master bedroom to find Willy still sitting right where she had left him - camped on the couch.

Yet, as she headed for the door, the big lug folded his paper and, unfolding his body, stood and headed for the door. She beat him there by just a fraction of a second, his hand on the door knob.

“Thank you, Willy.” That did draw a grunt. The ride down in the elevator was quiet, as was the ride in the car to Crosby’s. Inside the shoe store was a person named Nash. Nash was obviously gay, which was why Willy didn’t try to act like a bodyguard keeping her away from anyone even remotely male.

“Sugar! Kiss kiss.” Nash said the words as he air-kissed her cheeks. “Sweetie, whatever have you been doing?”

She could see the look on his face and wanted to avoid Willy getting suspicious of the man. She squeezed his hand and Nash frowned.

“I know, I am a bit pale. I really must get a bit more sun.” Nash was quick on the uptake, plus he could see Willy hulking around the front door.

“You didn’t bring me a gift, did you Sweetie?” Sindy laughed.

“Far from it!” She only came here while undercover so the man only knew her as Sindy - no problems there. But she knew that no amount of makeup could hide all the bruises from his eyes.

“Nash, honey, I am needing some good old ‘Joan Crawford Come Fuck Me Pumps’. Preferably in red.” The queen pressed a hand to his chest and gave Sindy a playful shove.

“Oh, be still my beating heart! A woman that understands what is needed to make her a true woman. I even carry seamed stockings and garters that will go great with it! Now you just sit right there and relax while I gather it all together.” Nash turned and smiled at Willy standing awkwardly near the door. “Your friend can come wait over here beside you if he wants.”

Willy seemed uncomfortable and instead just grunted and stepped back outside the store.

“A real Neanderthal! I love that caveman look. Makes me feel like a true woman!” Nash gushed and Sindy laughed.

True to his word, Nash did have several pairs of stilettos in red, and black, and gold, and a hot pink, along with the seamed stockings and matching garters.

“Let me go get my Sherpa,” she told Nash and the man faked a swoon.

“He can be my Sherpa any day!” She called Willy back in the store and the man seemed afraid of Nash as he handed him the four boxes that had been tied on top of each other with a huge peach-colored ribbon and bow, making a shoebox tower. Nash batted his eyelashes at the big brute and Willy just frowned and left the store, leaving Sindy to carry the bag of hose and garters.

Nash escorted her to the door. “You can come shopping here any time, my dear. Just be sure to bring your Sherpa. Kiss kiss!”

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Ray alternated between Cindy's two holes interspersed with her licking him clean every so often which she performed with relish each time swallowing everything and licking her lips. It was very nearly morning before either of them thought about sleep but they did manage to snatch an hour or so wrapped in each others arms.

When Ray woke Cindy was already awake and quietly emptying her pussy of his cum with her fingers.

"I guess that's it then." commented Ray as he slipped on his pants but Cindy looked at him with a predatory gleam in her eye.

"I don't usually offer this but if you want one for the road I'm game, you were so damned good I need a reminder."

Ray grinned and dropped his pants again and jumped on top of her and was fucking her with all his might before she could draw breath.

"Was that reminder enough?" He asked as he finally got dressed,

"Hell yeah. when are you next in DC? Look me up you know where to find me."

Ray promised and left, alone, downstairs just outside he found Cowboy leaning against the wall with a cheroot hanging from his lip.

"Next time I get to be the one who picks up and you can ride shotgun."

"Sure thing Cowboy, but we ain't done yet, anything going on out here?"

"Nah, nothing happening but her minder has been here all night too, don't look too happy about it."

Just then Cindy came out of the hotel and made a beeline for the Puerto Rican guy and there seemed to be an angry exchange of words, they saw Cindy hand him a wad of cash and then walk off.

Ray face was grim as he told Cowboy "That'll be protection money, Toni's boy'll be round to collect his cut, she'll be lucky to end up with more than a grand for herself."

He started off down the almost deserted street to follow Cindy.

"Where're we going now Ricky?"

"To change that girl's life, c'mon or we'll lose her."

They followed Cindy to a modest apartment block and watched as Cindy went inside next they heard raised voices and snatches of conversation,

"You were supposed,,,,,, short time last night,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, how much,,,,,,, charge?"

"He was real cute and ,,,,,,,,usual rate, three grand."

""I want fifteen hundred,"

"SHIT Bryan, I gotta eat ya know."

"Fifteen hundred or you'll be eating hospital meals through a straw."

"OKAY, you win." then there was silence for ten minutes and a rough looking guy came out with a broad grin on his face doing up his fly.

"Well whaddya know you reckon she blew him off Ricky?"

"I don't think she had much option, let's go find out."

The door to the apartment wasn't fully closed so they went in and heard the shower running so they sat down and waited for Cindy to appear.

When she did appear Cowboy's mouth fell open, as Cindy was stark naked.

"Ricky, what the fuck are you doing here,how did you find me?"

"We followed you honey, now I have some questions for you once you put some clothes on."

Cowboy chirped in,"You don't have to if you don't want to, put some clothes on I mean."

Cindy glared at Cowboy and went back in the bathroom and came out in a sexy black robe that only made her more alluring.

"Right Cindy, answer my questions honestly and I may have an interesting proposition for you."
 
From the backseat of the car, the back of Willy’s head looked normal. The man just sat there, apparently glad to be leaving Nash and Crosby’s. He sat like a lump - a menacing lump but a lump nevertheless.

“I’m hungry, Willy.” That was all she had to say before her Sherpa started up the car and drove quickly through town. In no time he had pulled up in front of Scarpezi. To tell the truth, she had been considering a light lunch at one of the smaller bistros. And she really had nothing to report to her superiors.

“Why here Willy?”

“I have a free meal coming.” And that was it. He was parked in a non-parking area. Apparently there was no worry about tickets when you worked for Toni. Willy got out and opened her door before following her to the maître d’. The man smiled at her in greeting.

“Welcome. Would you like to eat inside or outside?”

“I guess outside.”

Soon they were seated at a little table underneath a bright blue and white umbrella. Their waiter, a young man that looked to be all of thirteen but was probably closer to twenty, arrived chipper and fresh-faced to their table.

“Good day. My name is Trevor. Welcome to Scarpezi’s. Have you eaten with us before?”

“Yes. I’d like a glass of Rosé. House is fine.”

“I get a free meal.”

Trevor looked surprised and hesitated. The kid looked scared of Willy, afraid to say that the man was wrong.

“A free meal?”

“Danny Davidson said so. I want lasagna.”

“I see. And what to drink?”

“Water.”

The kid left with her order for a Cobb Salad and Willy’s lasagna. The noonday sun was nice and warm and she was happy for the break in the work. As long as she behaved, Willy was manageable.

Trevor soon return carrying the drinks and a basket of soft, warm bread and wearing a smile.

“Mr. Scenza, I found a note from Mr. Davidson. We are preparing your special order of Lasagna.”

Trevor’s words seemed to set well with Willy. The hulk just sat back and watch the kid prepare the herb dish with olive oil before heading back to the kitchen, and for once, Willy seemed to finally relax a bit, watching the various people go by. In fact, there was a woman sitting alone at one of the far tables that his eyes kept returning to. Sindy dipped a piece of warm bread in the olive oil and watch the man. After several minutes, she leaned into him and spoke in a very low voice.

“She certainly is a pretty woman, isn’t she?” Willy slowly nodded. “A real lady. Someone that you treat nicely.”

Soon Trevor headed towards them carrying a tray loaded with food. Her Cobb salad looked huge but Willy’s dish drew envious glances from the other tables. Willy’s lasagna was huge - in fact it looked like two full size servings. Willy asked for 3 spoonfuls of parm cheese to be sprinkled over the monstrosity.

Lunch turned out to be interesting, watching the man eat his lunch and stare smitten at the woman across the way.
 
"I dunno nothin', you better go ask someone else." Cindy replied sulkily but somehow making it sound sexy.

"I'm asking you Cindy and don't you want to know what my proposition is?"

"Yeah okay, but if I think what I tell ya will get me into trouble ah won't be saying anything else."

"Right first off whatever you say stays here, Cowboy is gonna go outside and won't hear."

Cowboy pricked his ears up at the mention of his name, "What the fuck ah've bin standin' outside all night riding shotgun on you two."

"Another hour or so ain't gonna hurt, me and Cindy got some private business."

Cowboy knew it was no good arguing and stomped out to sit on a bench outside.

"Okay Cindy, the Puerto Rican guy he's protection right? How much do you pay him?"

Cindy dropped her eyes and said,

"Yeah he's protection but the thing is if I don't pay him I'll need protection from him, I pay him twenty percent."

Ricky smiled "So you paid him six hundred bucks eh? That's twenty percent of three grand isn't it? What about the other guy is he like me and Cowboy, one of Toni Torterenni's boys?"

Cindy gasped and put her hand up to her face,

"You,, you're one of Toni's guys ?"

"'Fraid so Cindy, but don't worry I'm not bothered about the extra two grand you ripped me off for, how much do you pay, fifty percent cash and a blow job?"

Cindy actually blushed at that and nodded her head dumbly.

"Okay here's where you earn my proposition, who's behind the protection racket, give me a name that's all and we'll deal with him."

Cindy looked around fearfully in case anyone was listening,

"It's not a guy it's a woman, Mariella Stone, she's the Madame at the priciest brothel in DC."

That it surprised Ricky showed but he said "Good girl Cindy, you're sure about that?"

Cindy nodded,"What's this proposition?"

"You're a good kid Cindy and far too nice and pretty to be on the game, I get the feeling you enjoy sex but not the taking money for it, I've got a bit saved up and so give me your bank account number and I'll transfer fifteen thousand dollars into it if you promise me you'll leave town and go home. We had a great time last night and I hope you'll remember your last John as a good guy."

Cindy sat open mouthed as tears started to trickle down her face,

"How,,how did you know? I've been planning and saving for months but never seemed to have enough, you're a great guy Ricky, thankyou."

"Enough said Cindy, get out as fast as you can before we deal with this Mariella Stone."

"What are you going to do to her ?"

Ricky looked dispassionate as he said,

"Kill her"
 
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That afternoon was quiet, thankfully. With just Willy for company she was pretty much left alone. The man camped out on the couch either watching tv or reading the newspaper. She had watched him and noticed that he even read the financial section, making notes in a small notebook that he kept in the breast pocket of his suit jacket.

She didn’t know what he wrote, yet any time that she would happen by, the big lump would quickly close it and feign indifference. All she would see was the section that he was reading. Sports. Financial. Business. Crime. Local. National. International. The man seemed to read the thing from cover to cover and take notes in all of it. She suspected that the man may not be the big dumb lunk that she thought that he was. He just might turn out to be trouble.

Slipping on a swimsuit and cover up, she went out into the living room and announced to Willy, “I’m heading down to the pool.”

The man frowned but couldn’t really tell her no. However, he did get up and follow her out the door.

“Are you going like that? You’ll roast in that suit.” The man just grunted and held the door for her.

It was a quiet ride down the private express elevator to the first floor. It felt good to step outside the back doors into the pool area and Sindy walked straight over to a lounge chair and proceeded to peel off her coverup. She was aware of the male eyes that glanced her way, included Willy’s.

This is gonna be trouble! the man thought to himself

Slowly she smeared the suntan lotion over her body. The majority of bruises had faded to pale, only really noticeable if you looked for them.

Once that was done, she laid back and, sunglasses on, closed her eyes to get some sun.

After a bit, a shadow blocked the sun from her face. Thinking that the sun had gone behind some clouds, she opened her eyes. Standing before her was a man, a very good looking man. He flashed a smile of bright white even teeth as he bent towards her and spoke in a very low melodic voice.

“It would be a shame to burn such beautiful skin.”

“I have protection.” Her head gently turned towards Willy, who sat on the edge of his chair watching intently.

“He with you? A shame. One so beautiful should be with someone more suited for her.”

She really didn’t want the man beaten up. She tried again. “He’s my bodyguard. And he’s not happy with strangers chatting me up.”

“But I’m no stranger. My name is Dodge Harcourt. As in Dodge Harcourt III. At your service.” He acted as if the name would mean something to her. It didn’t. The man started to sit on the edge of her lounger but she smoothly slipped out the other side and stood.

“I’m not interested.” She could see Willy bristling out of the corner of her eye and thought it best to avoid a confrontation. Turning, she crossed to the pool and dove in, swimming underwater the length of the pool. The water was cool and refreshing on her skin and she popped up on the far side, wet and enjoying the water.

Suddenly a hand ran underwater along her leg and she turned to find that Dodge had dived in behind her. His face popped up close to hers - entirely too close for comfort.

“You certainly have a death wish.”

“I can take care of myself,” Dodge grinned, sure of himself. As they tread water, she kept slowly backing up, while the unsuspecting young man kept pressing towards her.

“Listen, you seem nice. I suggest that you just hunt elsewhere for someone to talk to.”

“But I like what I’ve already found.”

Dodge quickly grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him. If she had not been on assignment, she might have been attracted to the guy. He was certainly good looking, strong and personable. But now was not a good time to be looking at another man.

Well aware that Willy was watching, she pushed against him. Dodge momentarily released her and she turned and reached for the edge of the pool, starting to pull herself out of the water.

Strong hands grabbed her wrist and literally jerked her out of the water. All Dodge managed to grab was her feet as they slipped from his grasp. Held in Willy’s grasp, she found herself looking into the big lug’s face. To say that he was unhappy was an understatement.

Dodge appeared to not want to give up easily and started to pull himself out of the water, complaining as he did.

“Now, listen her, mister, she and I were just...”. That was all that Dodge managed to before Willy turned, still dangling a very wet Sindy, and kicked Dodge in the chest, sending the poor man splashing back into the pool.

“No! Willy! Oh my God...” was all that she managed to say before Willy set her feet in the ground. He kept a tight grip on her right wrist and stalked off, dragging her behind him. She had no chance to see if poor Dodge was okay. Her coverup and sunglasses and lotion were left beside her lounger as Willy dragged her through the apartment lobby and stuffed her into the express elevator.

The rest of the evening, Willy refused to let her leave the apartment.

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Cindy packed a few things and Ricky told her to stay put until he and Cowboy had gone,

"We don't want Cowboy knowing about our 'arrangement' do we?"

Ricky and Cowboy reported back to Toni and told him what they had found out, Toni was in quite a good mood and said,

"Okay so this Mariella Stone needs to be taken out of the equation, Ricky you do it, quietly though, tonight I wanna get back to the Big Apple, my gal's been missing me going by what I saw last night, she really got herself off."

"How d'ya know that Toni? " asked Cowboy innocently but Ray had guessed there were cameras in the bedroom linked to Toni's phone, there was really no privacy in Toni's place. Toni smirked and tapped his nose,

"Here let me show you."

He linked his phone to the camera in Toni's bedroom and there was Sindy stripping off a barely there yellow swimsuit.

"Ya can stop looking now perv." he told the goggle eyed Cowboy who was staring at the almost naked Sindy completely unaware that she was being watched.

"That's some swimsuit but she hadn't oughta be wearing it in public unless I tell her to," Toni complained.

That evening Ricky knew what he had to do, he wasn't too bothered that it was a woman that he was about to send to the Happy Hunting Ground as she was exploiting women and in his opinion just as worthy of a bullet as the guys he had shot in the past.

At the whorehouse that Cindy had told him about he posed as a client and asked to see the Madame to tell her the sort of girl he wanted. He was shown into a side room and after a few minutes a middle aged woman in a low cut white dress entered the room,

"I'm Mariella Stone, what can we do for you? Tel me your preferences and I'm sure we can accomodate you."

Ricky replied with menace in his voice,

"My name doesn't matter, you've been treading on someone else's toes and they don't like it, I'm here to make sure you stop."

She saw the look in Ricky's eyes and her own went wide with fear,

"No, no, you can't do this, I'll stop right now."

"Too late babe, I've got my orders." Ricky grabbed her by the hair and put the barrel of the silencer in her mouth and pulled the trigger. He lowered her body to the couch and put the gun in her hand,

"Another one bites the dust, I guess she couldn't handle the guilt." he murmured and left unnoticed.

At Toni's hotel he reported in, "All done Toni, she committed suicide"

"Good work Ricky, hey take a look at this."

He showed Ricky his phone which showed Sindy sitting on the couch in Toni's apartment with her feet curled under her as she watched TV. Toni laughed,

"Now ain't that cosy, you wouldn't believe what a tiger she is in bed."

Ricky looked and felt the sap rising, he had spent all last night fucking the other Cindy but now he wanted Simone like never before.

"OH I believe you boss, a real tigress."
 
Her evening was turning into a very quiet one. No amount of wheedling would get a response from Willy as all question last were met with a stone-faced stare. At one point the house phone rang and he answered it. It must have been the apartment offices calling about the fracas downstairs at the pool as Willy informed them that Mr. Torterenni was out and unavailable at the time. As he hung up, Willy shot her a glare that told her in no uncertain terms to stay put.

She pouted. It really was not her fault. She had told that Dodge guy no several times. Still, she worried that he might have been hurt.

Willy’s cellphone rang and he took one look before he left the room, talking low. It was probably Toni it one of the other men. Ricky? Could it be Ricky?

The houseboy, in his broken English, called her to supper. Toasted ham and Swiss on sourdough with a small pasta salad on the side. The man gave a little bow before leaving her alone. At least it was better than bread and water. In fact, the sandwich was pretty good - he had slipped in a bit of sliced avocado and that improved its taste. She had a glass of rosé with it and after she finished she asked for a refill before taking the glass and heading back to the living room.

Willy sat in a chair by the doors to the balcony, busy writing away in his book. He quickly stopped, glaring at her, when she walked up to him.

“Willy, don’t be mad at me. I didn’t ask him to bother me. I told him to get lost several times.” Willy sat there looking at her. “Is the guy okay?” The man frowned at her.

“I thought that you didn’t want him to bother you!”

“I didn’t! But I didn’t want you to kill him!”

He seemed to be weighing her words. “He’s okay.” That seemed to be the end of the conversation.

She sat down, curling up on the sofa and watching a movie - one of those made-for-TV movies. It was mindless entertainment with some guy chasing after a girl. The rosé was a welcome break from the past few days. Ah, if only life were that simple as this movie.

Meanwhile, Willy sat quietly by the window, scribbling in his book or quietly contemplating...what?
 
Toni was in a hurry to get back to The Big Apple and Sindy or so it seemed to Ricky as on the flight back all he could talk about was Sindy and what he was going to do to her, telling Ricky and the other guys how she liked it rough and sometimes he couldn't help himself and he'd slap her too hard, making it appear that it was all her fault if she got bruised or a black eye.

Ricky sat quietly fuming as Toni was talking, trying to control himself by balling his fists and digging his nails into the palms of his hands and gritting his teeth. Ricky was startled as Toni spoke to him,

"Hey Ricky, I bet you'd like to have the chance to make Sindy squeal, you bein' a ladies man and all, who knows I might let you have her for a while if she hasn't been behaving herself."

Ricky gave a non committal grunt as he wasn't sure if this might be a trap. What if Toni knew who they were and wanted them to give themselves away?

"Wassamatter Ricky? You might show a little more enthusiasm. Ah'm tellin' ya, you put her through her paces and show her what's what, of course ah'm only kidding but if it does happen think of it as my way of sayin' thanks for sorting out my little problem in DC so quickly, a bonus if ya like."

"Sure Toni whatever you say, she looks real good and I'll give her what for, given the the chance."

He didn't want to appear too enthusiastic as Toni was unpredictable and likely to fly into a rage at any moment but Ricky thought it rather ironic that Toni was thinking unwittingly of letting him and 'Sindy' get together with his permission.

The rest of the two hour flight was uneventful and they all piled into Toni's limo, with Toni boasting that one day he was gonna have his own private jet. They reached the apartments and Toni invited them all in for a celebratory drink, Willy and 'Sindy' were there waiting and as soon as they arrived Willy took Toni aside and appeared to be telling Toni something glancing over to Sindy a few times. Whatever it was, it wasn't good news for somebody as Toni got madder and madder then called out,

"SINDY, RICKY, MY BEDROOM NOW!"
 
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Willy got a phone call that seemed to spur him into action. He got up and turned the TV off.

“Hey, I was watching...”. She started to complain but his words stopped her.

“Toni’s back.”

She paused. She was glad that Ricky was back but that meant more of Toni.

“Make yourself presentable.”

“Good grief, you make it sound like I’m naked or something.” She looked at him disgustedly and then walked into the bedroom. Quickly she touched up her makeup before changing into a sassy top and black pants.

Once presentable, at least as far as Toni would be concerned, she walked back out to Willy.

“Does this meet with your approval?”

Willy just grunted and gave a nod. Within two minutes, the door opened and in trooped Toni and his gang. She quickly noticed Ricky, along with four other men. They all looked tired and the houseman quickly left with Toni’s suitcase, placing it in the bedroom before heading to the kitchen to put together food for the men to munch on.

Willy apparently had other ideas as he drew Toni aside, intently whispering to the man. Toni didn’t look happy, looking back repeatedly at her. She wasn’t happy with this and she had a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach.

SINDY, RICKY, MY BEDROOM NOW!

He knew! She didn’t know how but he knew. Why call Ricky in otherwise. They would probably be found floating in the tide in a couple of days.

She scurried into the bedroom, followed by Toni and Ricky. The door slammed and she jumped and turned around.

“Willy tells me that there was an incident at the pool.”

“Oh, honey, that wasn’t my fault. The guy was persistent and just wouldn’t leave me alone. I told him to get lost but he didn’t want to listen. But Willy didn’t have to kick the man.”

Toni’s anger was just below the surface and she was starting to get a queasy feeling in the pit of her stomach. This was not good.

“Not your fault! NOT YOUR FAULT!” Toni simmered. Ricky stood back a bit, looking a bit wary. “Ricky, she says that it’s not her fault. Do you believe her?”

She could see that Ricky was trying hard to figure out the best way to answer. Meanwhile Toni was one pissed maniac, his eyes flashing.

“Well, why don’t you let Ricky and I decide that. Go put on that swimsuit and let’s just see!”

She nodded and started to turn to get the bathing suit. Instead, his hand snapped out like a flash as he backhanded her. Her head jerked back with the slap and she fell to the floor.

She looked up. Ricky stood there stoned-faced and Toni just looked mad.

“You answer me. Yes or no. Not a shaking of your head. Do. You. Understand?”

“Yes, I understand.” It took all of her willpower not to jump up and knee the man’s gonads up into his throat. But Toni was on a rampage. More than likely the entire group of men in the apartment could hear him.

“Now, go put that swimsuit on.”

“Yes, Sir.” Toni seemed to like that and he gave an evil grin as she pulled herself up and went into the bathroom to find the suit. As she dressed she glanced in the mirror. Already her right cheekbone was bruised and swollen and there was a little trickle of blood from the right corner of her mouth that she blotted.

Once dressed, she slowly opened the bathroom door. Toni stood there staring at her as she stepped out. She could see the want in his eyes, but it was overwhelmed by anger. He twirled his finger, letting her know to turn around. Slowly she did so, aware that her ass cheeks were pretty much on display.

She didn’t dare look at Ricky.

“I can get a new swimsuit tomorrow if you want.”

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Ricky didn't like the way that Willy was talking to Toni and the glances that Toni kept giving towards Sindy, it looked as though trouble was brewing and his fears were soon confirmed,

'SINDY, RICKY, MY BEDROOM NOW!'

He didn't think that Toni knew about him and Sindy but there was something wrong, they stood in the bedroom and Toni spoke quietly and calmly and Ricky knew then that there was trouble coming somebody's way,

'Willy tells me that there was an incident at the pool.'

Oh, honey, that wasn’t my fault. The guy was persistent and just wouldn’t leave me alone. I told him to get lost but he didn’t want to listen. But Willy didn’t have to kick the man.
'

Toni's tone changed in a flash, he mimicked Sindy making it sound like a wheedling excuse,

'Not your fault! NOT YOUR FAULT! Ricky, she says that it’s not her fault. Do you believe her?"

Fortunately he didn't have to answer that question as Toni was now on a rampage and he told Sindy to go and put the swimsuit on so they could decide but not before he found an excuse to give Sindy a backhander across her face and knock her to the floor. This was the first time that Ricky had actually seen Toni hit Sindy although there had been bruises before that, it took all his self control to say nothing.

Sindy went into the bathroom to change into the swimsuit, emerging just a few minutes later looking like a goddess in her bright yellow swimsuit. It was all Ricky could do not to exclaim out loud "WOW!!!". The memories came rushing back to him of Simone teasing him in daring, revealing lingerie and then crawling up the bed to him and,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

He shook his head to clear it of those memories and watched Toni motion for Sindy to turn around.

"Well Ricky whaddya think? Would it be her fault if she wore that knowing full well that some guy would hit on her? Yeah she knew what would happen, good job Willy was there keeping an eye on her."

Sindy broke in 'I can get a new swimsuit tomorrow if you want.'

Toni's face went purple, "So that's gonna make everything okay is it? NO, it fucking well isn't, you ain't wearing that swimsuit no more."

He snatched the flimsy string that held her top together and yanked it until it broke and Sindy's breasts tumbled out and bounced teasingly on her chest, then he did the same with the bottom half that covered her sex. Sindy stood there flabbergasted at the action, so surprised that she didn't attempt to cover herself which Toni immediately picked up on,

"So you like men to look at you, do you? Go into the lounge just as you are and get me three fingers of Scotch, that's right, let all the guys look at you. When we're done here you can go with Ricky and he'll train you to be a good obedient slapper, MY OBEDIENT SLAPPER."

Ricky exhaled, he hadn't realised he had been holding his breath but it seemed that things were going their way, Toni was actually throwing them together. During his time undercover he had earned a reputation for training uncooperative girls which was probably why Toni had handed Sindy to him, he knew it wouldn't be for long a few days at the most but they would be able to talk and make plans before Sindy had to go back to Toni.
 
So that's gonna make everything okay is it? NO, it fucking well isn't, you ain't wearing that swimsuit no more.

The man was really pissed. She wasn’t quite sure what to expect as the man seemed to almost be foaming at the mouth with rage. So when he snatched at the strings holding her swimsuit together and yanked, the thing snapped off and her breast were free. She wasn’t expecting it and seemed to not cover up in time to suit the man as he also jerked off the bikini bottoms leaving her totally naked.

So you like men to look at you, do you? Go into the lounge just as you are and get me three fingers of Scotch, that's right, let all the guys look at you. When we're done here you can go with Ricky and he'll train you to be a good obedient slapper, MY OBEDIENT SLAPPER.

The full intent of what he had said didn’t hit her right away. Go out there naked where the rest of his men were? She started to hesitate but the look on his face told her that to wait would not be wise.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened them Toni greeted her eyes, full of anger. She drew herself up and crossed the bedroom floor and opened the door. She could hear the men in the dining room and as she crossed to the bar she prayed that they would stay there.

The wolf whistle told her no such luck.

“Well, look at what we have here, men. Toni must have felt sorry for us and decided to give us a show.” She didn’t know the guys names but to her they were all the same. The guy that spoke was weaselly-looking and he licked his lips as he stared at her.

“Hey, Cowboy, come see this choice bit of cunt!”

Soon the room was filled with his men, standing around her watching but not touching. She tried to ignore them and fix Toni’s drink.

“Watch your mouth, she’s Toni’s!” Some guy whispered.

“I know, but he must have sent her out like that.”

“Look at those tits! Makes my mouth water.”

“Look at her cunt! Makes my prick itch to sink into it.”

“That won’t happen. She must have done something wrong. How come Ricky gets to punish her? I’ll offer!”

“He must do something different. The girls always come back changed.”

She turned and walked back towards the bedroom.

“It’d be a shame to change that ass. But I’d love to try!”

As she re-entered the bedroom, Toni was talking low to Ricky and paused as she stepped up to him and handed him his drink.

“Here you are, Toni. Just as you wanted.”

Toni took a healthy swig on the drink and then looked at her disgustingly before turning back to Ricky.

“Do you see what I mean? You know what to do. Get her out of my sight and teach her a lesson.”

She stood there, shocked. Teach her to be his obedient slapper? Hell, all the man ever did was slap and fuck! She needed to come across as not wanting anything to do with Ricky.

“Wait, Toni, I’ll do better. I promise. Please! Toni!”

Toni kept his back to her. She felt so exposed, standing there naked in front of the two.
 
'So you like men to look at you, do you? Go into the lounge just as you are and get me three fingers of Scotch, that's right, let all the guys look at you. When we're done here you can go with Ricky and he'll train you to be a good obedient slapper, MY OBEDIENT SLAPPER.'

Ricky barely took in what Toni had said about him training Sindy to be obedient, all he could think about was how humiliated she must be feeling at having to expose herself to those morons in the other room, he wanted to protest but didn't dare to, that would blow the cover he had so carefully built up and even if Toni didn't realise that 'Sindy' was a cop too he would take it out on her.

So he kept quiet and watched as Sindy went to get the Scotch. Even in the midst of her humiliation she managed to look sexy, her rear swaying with each torturous step. They could hear the comments from Toni's henchmen, saying what they'd like to do to her and Toni grinned maliciously,

"She's lucky I didn't just hand her over to them but JEEZ what a body she's got, nice firm tits, a tight cunt and a mouth that knows how to really suck. You know what Ricky? Ah want some more of that, you teach her to do as she's told with no argument and just maybe I won't slap her around so much."

Ricky seized on that and replied,

"Yeah I see why you'd want that, perhaps not slapping her around so much might help, quite possibly improve things, anyway I'll teach her a lesson she won't forget and we'll see the difference when you take her back, how long have I got to bring her around?"

"I dunno, I'll leave that up to you, it takes as long as it takes." Toni was obviously not thinking clearly, he needed a woman in his bed every night.

"What are you gonna do about your needs then Boss, got anyone in mind?"

Toni grinned and laughed,

"Ya know me well enough Ricky to know I've always got someone else in mind for when I'm finished with the present slut, the waitress at the bar has been giving me the eye, she's got a killer body so I'll invite her up for drinks tonight and order breakfast for two in the morning."

Just then Sindy returned with Toni's Scotch,

'Here you are, Toni. Just as you wanted.

Toni took a healthy swig on the drink and then looked at her disgustingly before turning back to Ricky.

'Do you see what I mean? You know what to do. Get her out of my sight and teach her a lesson.'

'Wait Toni, I’ll do better. I promise. Please! Toni!
'

Ricky clenched his fists in frustration, what the hell was Sindy doing? If Toni suddenly changed his mind which he was just as likely to do, their chance to talk and make plans would be gone. So he took charge of the situation and spoke sharply to Sindy,

"You heard, you're my responsibility now, get some clothes on and come with me your first lesson in obedience."

He grabbed Sindy's arm and twisted it up behind her back, he knew it hurt but he had to make it look convincing. He marched her to her wardrobe and pulled out some jogging pants and a tee shirt.

"These will do, be quick about it."

He glanced over at Toni who grinned and raised his glass in salute.
 
You heard, you're my responsibility now, get some clothes on and come with me your first lesson in obedience.

With a grip like a vice, Ricky grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. She cried out, partly because it was expected and partly because it did hurt. But she went along with it and let him drag her to where her clothes were kept. She felt safer in Ricky’s hands, but she couldn’t let Toni know that. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked down at the floor.

Meanwhile, Ricky pulled out an old tee and jogging pants and threw them at her, telling her to quickly dress. No underwear. No purse. No makeup. Once she was dressed, he grabbed her by the arm and started marching her out of the apartment.

The guys had been waiting around, she guessed hoping to see more of her body.

“Aw Ricky, we were hoping to see you in action!”

“You mean you wanted to see her in action.”

“Yeah, I wanted to see her action too!”

“I liked her better naked!”

“I’ll fill in for you if you don’t feel up to it, Ricky!”

“My cock is willing to teach her a lesson.”

The men all stood around, laughing and talking and joking, one right after the other. That is until they noticed Toni standing in the bedroom doorway. Suddenly they fell quiet.

“And that’s why Ricky is my enforcer for my girls. By the time that he brings her back, she will be my fucking perfect slapper. Now, playtime is over. Back in the dining room while we go over....”

That was all she heard as he pushed her out the door.

They both knew that there were cameras and hidden mics everywhere so they kept up the charade in the elevator, through the lobby, and even in the car. She sat sniffling and blowing her nose, and saying things like, “I don’t even have my stuff. My makeup, shampoo and conditioner. I don’t even have my underwear.”

Ricky’s answer was curt and dangerous sounding. She tried sounding whiny.

“Where are we going? Where are you taking me?”
 
Ray as Ricky hustled Sindy / Simone out of the door and into the car as quickly as possible maintaining the facade of her being unwilling by dragging her by her arm, Simone played her part as well, complaining about the stupid things a woman needs like her purse, shampoo and conditioner. He guessed that Toni would be listening in or at the very least listen to the recordings later so he put his fingers to his lips and then snapped at her as if in a bad mood,

"SHUT YER FUCKING TRAP AND STOP WHINING,"

As ever Simone played her part,

'Where are we going? Where are you taking me?'

Ray slapped his wrist which made it sound like he had slapped her face and with a grin he snapped again,

"I SAID SHUT IT!! ANYWAY, DOES IT MATTER WHERE I'M TAKING YOU?"

Sindy took the hint and in case anyone happened to be watching she held hand to her face as though she had just been slapped and slumped in her seat looking as unhappy as she could.

Ray drove fast but safely to his apartment without saying another word but he kept glancing sideways at Simone and noticed how tight the tee shirt was across her chest and the two rather prominent bumps pushing against the thin material, his right hand dropped from the steering wheel to the top of her thigh and he gently slid his hand back and forth over the slightly thicker material until he did actually lay his palm over her mound. Ray hoped they were both thinking the same thing. How long before they were fucking each other's brains out.?

At his apartment Ray turned to Simone and asked "Just what were you thinking wearing that bathing suit in public? You must have known that some idiot would hit on you and with Willy there too, you coulda got the poor guy killed."

He tried to act serious but couldn't keep it up and grabbed both her arms and lifted them above her head and her Tee quickly followed, her breasts tumbled forward as Ray buried his head between them and said in a muffled voice,

"I'm sorry about the way I left you but I was under orders, I wanted to tell you, I really did, I've missed you every day, did you ever think about me?"

His hands were busy delving into the waist of her joggers and he slid them over her hips until they slid to the floor.

"C'mon the bedroom's this way."
 
As if they were doing some radio show, Ray slapped his wrist. To anyone listening in on the other end, Sindy would have just been smacked good and hard.

I SAID SHUT IT!! ANYWAY, DOES IT MATTER WHERE I'M TAKING YOU?

Going along with the game plan, she held her hand to her cheek and sulked against the door, watching the city go by. It would be best to know the way to his apartment.

After a minute or two, she felt his hand land on her thigh, warm even through the jogging pants. Closer and closer he worked his way until finally he cupped his hand over her mound with his fingertips resting along the material-covered sex. Already she could feel her juices churning, seeping out to dampen the joggers. Her nipples were just as eager, pressing hard against the straining material of her tee.

Once they reached his apartment, he took her hard by the arm and pushed her along, ever-mindful of possibly being watched. But as soon as the door closed and they were inside, the old Ray came out.

Just what were you thinking wearing that bathing suit in public? You must have known that some idiot would hit on you and with Willy there too, you coulda got the poor guy killed.

“It was the only swimsuit that I had! I wasn’t trying to get anyone hurt. I kept telling him to leave me alone. His name was Dodge. Dodge something or other the Third. Willy kicked him back in the water. I don’t think that he drowned or surely they would have arrested him.”

She barely got the words out before he was slipping her tee off and burying his face between her breast. He inhaled deep, the musk of her body apparently part of what he needed. She felt as if she were just babbling while Ray slowly licked the valley between her breast. She almost couldn’t understand his words at first they were so muffled by her breast.

I'm sorry about the way I left you but I was under orders, I wanted to tell you, I really did, I've missed you every day, did you ever think about me?

“Did I ever think about you? Damn you! I was pissed. Plenty pissed. I finally figured that you were on assignment when the boss didn’t seem too worried that you were missing. I ought to ask if you ever thought of me!”

As she spoke, her fingers fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, shaking and almost ripping the thing. Meanwhile he quickly slipped her pants over her hips and they slid down to the floor.

C'mon the bedroom's this way.

She barely had time to glance around the room much less step out of her pants that had fallen around her feet, but she quickly noted the lack of pictures or anything personal decorating the place. It was a place to sleep, or maybe do work like what he was supposed to be doing to her.

He quickly grabbed her hand, wearing only his pants though they were half undone, and dragged her into his bedroom. The bed was sorta made - thrown together but not a perfect tucking in. She recognized that well - typical Ray.

Still, he ripped back the covers and pushed her nude body back on his bed as he quickly stripped the rest of his clothes off. She landed on her back, her platinum-colored hair splayed across the bedding.
 
Ray lost no time stripping off the rest of his clothes and pushed Simone back onto the bed her blonde hair lay on the pillow like a silvery golden halo, his cock jutted out towards her his need for her evident as it throbbed but he put his head between her knees and opened up her slit, the wet, pink interior opened in invitation. He kissed his way up the inside of her silky smooth thighs until he reached his goal. The musky aroma of Simone's arousal swirled around his nostrils, he sighed with appreciation of her aroma and wetness. With one hand on her mound he rubbed tiny circles around her clit. Simone's hips bucked slightly as she moaned and he felt a sudden gush of her juices on his face. He lifted his head up, grinned and murmured softly,

"Simone, sweetheart, that's the tastiest, sweetest pussy I've had in three and a half years."

He crawled up her body using his lips, teeth and tongue on her body as he went, pausing for a few seconds to suck on each hard swollen nipple. As his face drew level with Simone's he grinned again,

"I sure hope you still kiss like you used to."

Their lips met and they moulded together trying to get as much of their bodies in contact with the other as possible, Ray's cock was at her entrance as they broke the kiss and he pushed Simone's arms above her head in supplication.

"I've waited too long for you to waste time on foreplay so let's just fuck first then we can get down to the lovey dovey stuff."

With one thrust of his hips and he was inside her pumping wildly but with purpose, as he brought them quickly to a resounding crescendo and he filled her eager, willing pussy with his creamy sperm.
 
She could see his magnificent cock standing out, pointing at her like a sexy compass. She wanted him! God, she needed him and he knew it. With a grin he spread her legs so that her knees butterflied out, offering herself to him.

As if to tease her to delirium he began kissing the inside of her thighs, slowly heading towards her pussy. Yet, once there he continued to tease, with one hand on her mound, he played with her clit. His lips were close enough to her sex that he could smell her desire and she could feel his breath upon its wet, pink folds.

It became too much for her and, with a shudder and an arch of her back, she came and drenched his face in her musky cream.

Lifting his face to look up her body to where she lay, panting, he grinned and told her, Simone, sweetheart, that's the tastiest, sweetest pussy I've had in three and a half years.

Still, she needed him inside of her, deep inside of her, pounding away. He sampled her body as he crawled up towards her face, leaving slick, wet marks along the way. It was exquisite torture when he sucked and lightly bit each nipple, causing her to cry out.

Finally he reached her face, the pungent scent of her strong to her nose. He grinned.

I sure hope you still kiss like you used to.

She gripped his hair and pulled him to her to show him just how hot her kisses were. The taste of herself was strong on his lips and his tongue. Their passion was like a bonfire as their lips met, his tongue thrusting into her mouth as they both fought for supremacy.

He took her hands and held them above her head, and the look in his eyes told her volumes. He wanted her as much as she wanted him.

I've waited too long for you to waste time on foreplay so let's just fuck first then we can get down to the lovey dovey stuff.

“Just shut up and fuck me,” she growled and her wish was immediately granted as he thrust into her without ceremony. Her mouth opened in a silent cry of pure pleasure. His hips were like a piston and she found her own hips moving up to meet his.

Her hands were his prisoners, still pressed to the bed but she threw her legs around his hips, pulling him deep into her.

It did not take long before they both were cuming, their cries filling the room while she felt his cum filling her needy pussy. The two of them lay there panting, his cock still pressed deep within her snatch as his body held her practically pinned to the bed. She looked up at him, a devious smile on her lips.

“Well, Mr. Ray Davison, you owe me an explanation!”
 
His cock was still inside Simone when they lay panting after a vigorous round of fucking but Ray was more or less now running on empty after filling her hot, eager pussy several times with his cream, his face was close to hers and he saw the devious smile on her lips,

'Well, Mr. Ray Davison, you owe me an explanation.'

"An explanation? What for? Wanting to fuck you after three and a half years? Any man that wouldn't want your gorgeous body must be a eunuch. But I guess that's not what you're asking. Why did I leave like I did without saying anything? It was because if I had said anything you would have persuaded me to stay, the cover story had been arranged and the boss wanted no one, absolutely no one to know what I was doing, it's taken a lot longer than I thought to get even close to Toni and I've had to do things that I'm ashamed of but necessary."

Ray looked away sorrowfully as he confessed,

"I've killed a few people, for Toni, but they were all deserving it, it's the girls I've had that worries me, if you knew how many and what I had to do to them."

He stroked Simone's hair and said almost apologetically,

"Toni's expecting me to teach you a lesson so you won't annoy him again, you do understand that you have to go back to him? I can possibly keep him away for a week but after that you have to go back, I can try and explain that he's likely to get a better response from you in bed if he doesn't treat you so mean, but can you bear him to fuck you? I hate the thought of his paws all over you."

As he had been speaking he was caressing Simone's lithe young body and found that she was still wet and he was ready to go again but at a much slower pace. He kissed her gently and began working his hips against her,

"You still love me Honey?
 
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Once again he began to fuck her, slowly and more tenderly this time and kissing her as he looked down on her.

You still love me Honey?

She looked up at him. He knew her well, knew just how to push her buttons. Yet...

“You know that I was really pissed at you. I know that you were just following orders, but when I awoke, and found you gone... No note, all your stuff gone... I thought that you were mad at me. And then when you didn’t show up at work later, and no one had seen you, I thought that one of your collars had retaliated. It wasn’t until I went to the brass and reported you missing and they fluffed it off that I started to suspect that you were on assignment. Perhaps I should ask if you still love me.”

She could tell that this did bother him and she kissed him, her hips matching his slow fuck so that with each slow thrust he made, it pressed him deep into her. Every inch of his cock filled her snug pussy. Yes, he seemed contrite but she was hesitant to let him so easily off.

“You do know that Max was covering for you. He hadn’t heard from you in about 10 months or so. He kept hoping that you would contact him.”

She waited for the question that would come, the question as to what exactly had happened to his original contact. His hips had slowly pumped the entire time that she had been talking, as if to make her forget everything but this moment. But she knew that in the long run, time was not their friend.

“Max died. Heart attack. He was found slumped over at his desk. I suspect that the higher ups were gonna write you off as rogue or turned. Instead, they sent me in to be your contact.”

She was finding it hard to continue talking as her body was joining into the fuck, with her hips rolling and undulating and pressing into him. She bit her lip and looked up into his eyes, knowing that as usual, she loved him and would forgive what he had done.

There was still a lot of information that needed to exchange between them. And, there was something that she dreaded that she would have to order him to do to her. After all, should they be discovered for what they really were, Toni would make sure that they died a horrible death.
 
'You know that I was really pissed at you. I know that you were just following orders, but when I awoke, and found you gone... No note, all your stuff gone... I thought that you were mad at me. And then when you didn’t show up at work later, and no one had seen you, I thought that one of your collars had retaliated. It wasn’t until I went to the brass and reported you missing and they fluffed it off that I started to suspect that you were on assignment. Perhaps I should ask if you still love me.'

With her reply Ray knew for the first time how she had felt about him when he disappeared and what had happened. He continued fucking her slowly, pressing his engorged cock into her sweet hot pussy that he had once thought he would never have again, then she kissed him. her lips soft and warm, his fingers tangled in her hair as they kissed. When the kiss broke Simone told him about Max.

'You do know that Max was covering for you. He hadn’t heard from you in about 10 months or so. He kept hoping that you would contact him.'

Still their horizontal dance of passion continued and Ray tried to make her forget everything but the here and now however she continued to speak even as she thrust her hips up to him and her tight wet pussy clenched his cock.

'Max died. Heart attack. He was found slumped over at his desk. I suspect that the higher ups were gonna write you off as rogue or turned. Instead, they sent me in to be your contact.'

Ray slumped at the news, Max had been a good friend to him,although he was twenty years older than Ray he had taken Ray under his wing and taught him everything he knew about working undercover.

"Oh God, I didn't know but why send you? You know how dangerous it is for two people who are involved. We are involved aren't we Simone?"

Then involuntarily he came, squirting his load inside her, hot, thick, creamy jizz, the culmination of three and a half years of being without her.

He lay on top of her and from the look in her eyes he knew that she would have difficulty telling him to do what had to be done to convince Toni that he had taught her a lesson. He decided that he wouldn't wait for her to tell him he would just do it unexpectedly, he would do it now. With tears in his eyes he muttered,

"Sorry sweetheart,"

He gave her a backhander across her cheek, splitting her lip and the surety of a black eye appearing.
 
Oh God, I didn't know but why send you? You know how dangerous it is for two people who are involved. We are involved aren't we Simone?

“I don’t know, are we? There were times when I wondered. It was dangerous for both of us. Guess that’s why we get the big bucks, eh?”

And with that he came, filling her again with warmth. She looked up at him, and then a strange look came over him. Tears filled his eyes.

Sorry, Sweetheart

There wasn’t time for anything to register before she saw stars and there was a ringing in her ears. Tears came to her eyes and she gave a cry out as her lip split and bled. The whole side of her face felt as if it were on fire and she suspected that she would have a doozy of a swollen cheek and/or a black eye.

She lay there for a moment, quietly crying. She knew that what he had done had been necessary in order to keep the lie alive and safe.

He held her and she knew that he had hated doing what he had just done. But what hurt more was knowing that this was what he had been force to become. This was the role that he had to portray. How many other woman had he had to do this to?

“What have they made you into?”

He was quiet for a moment, thinking as he held her, stroking her hair. The only sounds were her soft sobs. She finally broke through his thoughts, her voice soft and yet ragged.

“Yes, Ray, we are involved. Now, what else should I know? Tell me about Toni. Just where did you go?
 
Ray had just struck the woman he loved and adored now she was asking him the same question that he'd been asking himself,

'“What have they made you into?'

In all honesty he didn't know for certain, all he knew was that he had to be that person to stay alive, if he faltered Toni would know and discard him like leftover pizza. He stroked her seeking to reassure her he was the same person he was three and a half years ago but deep inside he knew that wasn't true. Simone interrupted his thoughts again,

'Yes, Ray, we are involved. Now, what else should I know? Tell me about Toni. Just where did you go?'

"You know all about Toni, what he's like, hell you should know you sleep with him and fuck him."

He regretted saying it as soon as he said it and tried to make amends,

"I'm sorry babe I didn't mean it like that, you have to do it same as I have to do what I do. What else should you know? EVERYTHING, you should know everything, I'm Toni's fix it guy, he has a problem I fix it however I can and sometimes it's not pretty but one consolation is all of them deserved what they got. Your other question, Where did we go? We went to DC, someone was running a protection racket on his girls and he wanted it stopping. To cut a long story short we found who was doing it and I had to deal with them, permanently."

He knew Simone knew what he meant but thankfully she didn't know it was a woman he'd executed, yes executed, not just killed but executed in cold blood. As if to assuage the guilt he felt he went on,

"I did do one good thing while I was there, I spent the night with one of Toni's girls, no more than a kid really, barely eighteen, anyway in the morning I gave her some money and told her to go home, her name was Cindy too but with a 'C'. Which brings me to another point, from now on we had better call each other by our cover names, we don't want any slip ups."

He felt he had done enough explaining and hoped 'Sindy' would see why he had changed. He pulled her to him and kissed her hard,

"I DO love you Sindy."
 
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You know all about Toni, what he's like, hell you should know you sleep with him and fuck him.

She flinched at his words. They were true, yet still it hurt. Like him, she had a job. A job just like most others. But this job required her to be a girlfriend to a cold-hearted killer. And someone that she just so happened to have to sleep with. And be fucked by.

Toni was a ruthless fucker. Loved to beat and slap around his women. Fucked from hole to hole and back again while he slapped her around. Seemed to have an endless supply of little blue pills that kept his cock propped up and ready to fuck at a moment’s notice and for entirely too long.

She mused at the swollen cheek and black eye that he had just given her. Toni would probably approve of the split lip too. That whole side of her face hurt.

I'm sorry babe I didn't mean it like that, you have to do it same as I have to do what I do.

She listened to his explanation of what they had done in DC. Ray had always been a tough SOB but fair. But being with Toni and working his way up through the ranks had made him a different person. Had made him cold and hard. She wondered how he had gotten the job of fucking and getting Toni’s girls in line. There had to be something else that he did to the girls that made them behave. She didn’t know if wanted to know, but she knew the it would be necessary to find out the truth before this interlude was over.

She listened as he explained what had happened but he was leaving something out. She knew it. Knew him. At least she felt that she had known him. Here he was, naked and laying on top of her, between her legs, with the smell of sex in the air. His fingertips tracing abstract patterns on her soft breast as he spoke. Trying to convince himself just as much as he was trying to convince her.

Suddenly he pulled her to him and kissed her hard, and she felt herself swimming in him, and in the moment.

I DO love you Sindy.

And dammit, but she couldn’t help herself.

“Ricky, I love you too.”

She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him into her, snaking her arms around his neck. Her kiss was long and hard and at that moment she wished that it was 3-1/2 years ago and he was fucking her all night. But this was the next best thing.

And when this time was over, she would have to go back to Toni and be a changed woman. She was not looking forward to that.
 
Having declared to Simone that he did actually love her, something he had never said to any woman even when he was with Simone before he left, he was overcome when she replied,

'Ricky, I love you too.'

Then she wrapped her legs around him and with her arms around his neck she pulled him into her and kissed him long and hard, there was only one thing to do, he thrust up hard, deep inside her, scraping his sensitive cock head over her G-spot, feeling her gasp as sparks flew between them and it was over in less than a minute. They lay together gasping for breath at the intensity of their lovemaking .

"I guess we know where we stand now honey." Ricky grinned at her.

Ricky had one big problem, he would have to send Simone back to the bullying, sadistic Toni in just a few days time or give up the assignment altogether but he wasn't a quitter, so he decided to talk to Simone about it, find out what she wanted to do.

"Hey baby, how do you feel about going back to Toni? I understand it's a tough ask and if there was any other way I wouldn't dream of taking you back, the best I can do would be to try and get him to ease up on the beatings but once he starts popping those little blue pills he gets horny and when he's horny he's violent as well, so what are we going to do?"

For a while he just lay silently with her, comfortable with the warmth of her body next to him and he idly drew circles around her swollen pink nipples with his finger. Suddenly he sat bolt upright and exclaimed excitedly,

"I think I've got it, the fuckin' pills, of course the little blue pills, he's useless without them isn't he? All we have to do is find some way of substituting them with a placebo so he doesn't know the difference, that'll be up to you. Can you get hold of the police lab and get them to make a few packets for us and deliver them here?"

He got up naked and padded over to his drawers to look for a clean pair of boxers. He was searching through the drawers when he found a set of sexy lingerie left behind by one of the girls he'd had before for some 'discipline'.

"Hey Simone honey, wanna change from that tee shirt and jogging pants? Try these on."

He tossed over a see through babydoll nightie and panties.

"Don't cover much but it's much easier on the eye." he chuckled.
 
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Sex with him had always been good. They were too much alike in many things Yet, she knew that there would come a time when she would have to go back to Toni. To be used as a girlfuck. But at least for now, she would enjoy being with Ricky and being made love to instead of just being fucked. Or, as in Toni’s case, beaten and fucked.

Still, she knew that there was information that she needed to give him, and to get from him.

Hey baby, how do you feel about going back to Toni? I understand it's a tough ask and if there was any other way I wouldn't dream of taking you back, the best I can do would be to try and get him to ease up on the beatings but once he starts popping those little blue pills he gets horny and when he's horny he's violent as well, so what are we going to do?

They lay together, each thinking. She could tell that Rocky was mulling over a problem in his mind. Any time that he was trying to solve a problem, he would always trace abstract patterns on her skin. A spiral on her nipple. A square on her shoulder. A figure eight on her buttocks. The more complex the problem, the more complex the design.

She knew better than to interrupt. She did once, and it had frustrated him and he had just started the whole thing over again. Suddenly he seemed to have solved the problem.

I think I've got it, the fuckin' pills, of course the little blue pills, he's useless without them isn't he? All we have to do is find some way of substituting them with a placebo so he doesn't know the difference, that'll be up to you. Can you get hold of the police lab and get them to make a few packets for us and deliver them here?

She hated to crush his idea but she suspected that the idea would work only temporarily. If the pills suddenly stopped working for him, there could be serious repercussions. Toni loved to fuck. He used it as power over a woman. Not being able to fuck could make him more violent. Or he could think that he had gotten hold of a bad batch and just throw them away and get more. Or he could suspect that someone had done something to them in an attempt to do him in and have the pills analyzed and discover their secret.

He got up and headed over to his dresser, giving her a nice view of his tight tushie and his cock swinging with every step. He was looking for something. Pitching a nightie over to her, he spoke.

Hey Simone honey, wanna change from that tee shirt and jogging pants? Try these on. Don't cover much but it's much easier on the eye.

She looked at the sheer thing that he had pitched her way and stopped. It was the exact same outfit that he had always demanded she put on before her would fuck her hard and fast like they both loved. So, now he had been using it on the women that he had to teach a lesson on, all for Toni? How many other women had worn this outfit in the last three years?

Suddenly, the magic of the moment was lost and she didn’t pick it up. The outfit lost its power and instead she ignored it. Throwing back the covers, she rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

“Gotta pee,” was all she said as she closed the bathroom door.

In the mirror over the sink, she looked at her body, a roadmap of sex and pain. Her cheek was really swollen, black and blue starting to spread all the way to the nearby eye and even a bit up the side of her nose. This would be a humdinger of a shiner by tomorrow. And her lip was definitely split and swollen.

Meanwhile, most of the bruises and bite marks from Toni were just shadows of their former selves. She felt tears welling up in her eyes and turned on the taps, washing away all traces of tears and cooling her face.

She went to the bathroom and then flushed and washed her hands and again her face before heading back out into the bedroom. Ricky stood there, silent. Just waiting.

She flashed a smile, still ignoring the sheer outfit, before becoming all business.

“Any chance of something to eat? I have a lot of info that I need to give you before we wind up back in Toni’s presence and this appears to be the only place to do that.”
 
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