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OOC: Looking for someone to fill the role of Tony and eventually I'll need others to join in as well. If you're interested, please PM me.

IC: “Ooh yeah, baby. . .milk that cock!”

Her soft lips slid up and over the head of his engorged cock. Grabbing the base of his throbbing member in her tiny fist, she rubbed the glistening knob over her flushed cheeks as her flashing blue eyes peered up at him through thick lashes.

His hand came down on the top of her head, pushing her face back down to the business at hand. “Suck it, you dirty little whore.”

His words were making her so hot and she could feel her own sex swelling with desire. She wished he would just flip her over and fuck the hell out of her but she knew that wasn’t going to happen. She would have to take care of herself once she finished satisfying him.

He was thrusting fast and furious into her hot open mouth and she knew it wouldn’t be much longer before he blew his load down her throat. His cock was knocking against her tonsils and she relaxed the muscles in her throat so she could take him deeper into the depths of her wanton mouth.

He grabbed her long blonde hair and pulled hard as his body tensed. “Ooh yeah. I’m cumming, you little bitch. You love that cum, don’t you?!”

His cock jerked in the back of her throat as the suction of her lips held him tight.

“Aaah, Good girl. That felt great.”

He pulled out of her puckered lips with a small “pop”.

She lifted her head in time to hear the clap of applause. She glanced over her shoulder in shock as Tony Pasterelli strode through the bedroom door, still clapping softly as he admired her smooth ass high in the air before him.

Jeff threw her to the side as he grabbed the sheets around him, struggling to his feet at the side of the bed. His face was red with indignation. “What the F. . .?”

Tony stopped at the foot of the bed to light a cigarette and sneer at his partner and his hot little wife. “Sit down, Jeff. I tried to call but you weren’t answering your phone. I decided I should come over and make sure you were okay. By the looks of it, I’d say you’re doing just fine. Just fine, indeed.” Tony’s dark eyes scanned over the naked curves of Allison’s body.

“Get the fuck outta here, Tony! We’ll talk later.” Jeff stalked past Tony, knocking him menacingly in the shoulder as he walked to the bedroom door.

A wicked smile spread across Tony’s face as he kept his eyes on Allison. “Gladly, Jeff. But before I go. . .I think I’ll take your wife as collateral. You know, just in case you forget to call again. You owe me 50 G’s and I’m beginning to think you don’t wanna pay. Perhaps the lovely lady here can work off some of your debt until you get around to paying me.”

Jeff took one threatening step in Tony's direction before he was restrained by two burly goons that had come along for back-up. Ignoring Jeff’s valiant effort, Tony strode over to the walk-in closet and casually began flipping through Allison’s clothes. “Now let’s see what we can find for this working girl to wear. . .”

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Fifteen minutes later, Allison was seated in the back of the limo next to Tony with his two thugs across from her admiring the lovely view up the front of her short leather skirt. Meanwhile, Jeff was slowly recovering from a nasty pistol-whipping on the floor of his bedroom.

Tony had decided that Allison didn’t need any undergarments to get in the way of business. Instead he had selected the black leather mini skirt, a pair of fishnet stockings and a black ultra-soft low-cut cashmere sweater that hugged her luscious 36D’s in erotic fashion. He had been thrilled to find a pair of six-inch stiletto pumps hidden in the back of her closet to complete her ensemble. Tony was pleased by her slutty appearance and wasn’t going to waste any time putting her to work.

Slipping his arm around her, he pulled her close to his side as his other hand caressed the inside of her toned thigh. “Ah boys, sometimes doing business can have it’s rewards, don’cha think?” He raised the hem of her skirt so that her trimmed little mound was in full view.

Allison’s mind was reeling in panic and desire. She was worried about Jeff, having witnessed his brutal beating. But in a way, she was secretly relishing it. Jeff had always been a selfish lover, more concerned about his sexual satisfaction then that of her own. He was always up to having her suck his cock or give him a hand job while she told him naughty little stories about herself and other woman servicing him, but when it came time to fuck, he was either too tired or not interested. She knew he had women on the side and in a way, she felt his beating was just punishment for the way he had treated her.

And then there was Tony; Jeff’s partner, she had shared many dinners and cocktails with Tony and Jeff while they discussed business. There were many nights that Tony’s vision crossed her mind as she diddled herself silly while Jeff slept next to her. He was tall, dark and dangerously handsome, all the things her husband was as well, but Tony knew how to flaunt it. He wore expensive suits and drove in the sexiest of cars and carried himself with an air of confidence that assumed respect and admiration from both men and women. She had always wondered what it would be like to be with him and now here she was, in the back of his car with his hand up her skirt. While not exactly the scenario she had imagined, her body couldn’t resist his touch. She knew her pussy was wet and ready for anything he might have in mind.

Tony’s hand was cupping her hot little cunt while he slipped one finger into her. He chuckled upon feeling her eagerness and kissed the side of her face, “Benny, pull out the video recorder. I think it’s time to give Allison her screen test.” His breath was hot in her ear as he whispered, “Jeff’s going to be so proud of his wild little porno wife.”

She knew she should be fighting him off but instead her legs opened wider to give him better access and the thought of having two guys watch while Tony did what he did to her only made her hotter and wetter. She nuzzled against him as her hands reached up to expose the beautiful tits Jeff had paid for the year before.

“Very nice, baby. Very nice.” Tony’s hand slipped off of her pussy and he lifted a gleaming finger to her lips. “Taste it, baby.”

Her lips parted to accept his finger hungrily, sucking it clean of her own juices. In the darkness of the limo, she could hear the two men talking quietly.

“Jesus, she’s a fuckin’ natural!”
 
Tony Valentine

Tony Valentine
OOC: Thank You Star Here's to redefining



Tony Valentine, 34, darkly tanned and gray eyes, his black hair telling of his heritage and the slightly altered last name. His good looks and large hands reinforcing the impression he cultured so carefully.

Club owner. Businessman. Player. Patron of the arts, even.

But behind it all?

A different and darker story entirely. He catered to a wealthy crowd with very defined tastes. Very expensive tastes.

And at the moment he was selecting a promising vintage of exquisite...taste.

IC:

"She's just what we've been looking for, ever since Betty...."

Hushing the beefy man who called himself Reno I nodded, my fingers still hot from Allison’s hot lips...both above and below...I smiled lewdly and tweaked her nipples.

"Get yourself back in that outfit, we're at my club and I wouldn't want people to get the wrong idea. At least not without paying for it"

Ogling her we waited until she was "tucked in" and then opened the door, Reno and his bulky partner sliding out and myself waiting until they nodded.

"This way Allison" I instructed and admired her well stacked chest as she took my hand to lift out of the limo.

Inside the club I grinned, then looked about the mirrored and polished walls of the finest and largest club in the entire city...

"Boys" I laughed. "Lock the front doors and hang the signs...we're going to have a party with my partners wife here...a very PRIVATE party."

Reno laughed and moved to obey, the bartender smirking as he slid a pair of mixed drinks over the bar top and I nodded, lifting and offering Allison hers.

"Shaken, not stirred, correct?"
 
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"Shaken, not stirred, correct?"

It really didn’t matter. Allison needed a drink and she needed one now. Tony had “stirred” something deep inside of her and she was more than a bit shaken at the moment.

She barely tasted the martini as she finished it off in one long sip, setting it daintily back on the bar and licking the corners of her mouth. “Another. . .please.”

Her eyes locked on Tony’s as a slow smile curled his lips. “Slow down, Alli. I intend to make this evening last.” Still, he motioned for another drink.

Allison glanced around the club, it was deserted except for Tony and the three other men. A cold chill ran down her spine as she reached for her freshened drink. Living with Jeff had taught her many things and one of those was how to mask her true emotions. She’d be damned if she was going to allow Tony to see how he was effecting her now.

She helped herself to a cigarette from a pack lying on the bar and waited for the bartender to offer her a light. Grabbing her glass from the bar, she sauntered away from Tony, studying the interior of the club intently. Reno’s heavy footsteps were right behind her but she pretended not to notice as she sipped slowly on her martini.

She took a long drag on her cigarette and exhaled, allowing the blue smoke to swirl lazily above her head as she turned to gaze over her shoulder. “Nice place you have here, Tony. But it really does need a lady’s touch, don’t you agree?”
 
Tony

Grinning at Allison's nonchalance I nodded to Reno and moved towards a pair of solid metal doors, Reno moving behind the woman and nudging her towards the doors as well with a low grunt.

"Follow the Boss"

Punching in the list of numbers on the keypad I pushed the doors open as it hummed and held them while Allison and Reno walked past me, then joined them as the doors closed behind us.

"I'd like you to see where your husband blew all the money he owes me" I chuckled to Allison as she sipped at her martini and looked about the room. "This is as good as any Hollywood filming site, the equipment top of the line, and Jeff spent endless hours back here "practicing" with the ladies he hired to act in his films."

The light flickered on and as they brightened the oversized bed came into veiw, along with an area set up to resemble a plush living room, complete with couches and a sturdy coffee table.

"Funny thing?" I continued and slid off my jacket, tossing it on the backside of a chair. "He never created enough footage to make one movie and when the bills came due?"

Stepping over to one of three tripods I flicked on the power to the recorder and focused it on Allisons face, then panned it up and down her well shaped body.

"He tried to hang me with them...Giving me a sob story he had no assets to pay them off with, lucky for him he was wrong...and that's where you come in"

Reno and I both grinned as he walked up behind her and took the now empty glass from her and carefully set it on and endtable, then took Allison's wrists and twisted them behind her.

"When we're finished here you'll be able to tell your husband exactly how to make a profitable porno movie, because you're going to star in the next several we make"
 
It all began to make sense.

Even as Reno’s beefy paws grabbed her delicate wrists and pulled them behind her back, Allison’s mind was replaying various late-night encounters with Jeff. How many nights had he crawled into their bed in the early hours of the morning reeking of expensive perfume, claiming that one of Tony’s many girlfriends had had a few too many and decided to get a little too friendly for his tastes? How many times had she wrapped herself around him, cooing to him softly as she stroked his hair and tried to explain that Tony was a bachelor and these things happened? How many times had she tried to wake him the next morning and initiate sex only to have him tell her that he wasn’t in the mood but that if she wanted to give him head that would be fine by him?

She had been duped!

And Jeff was a slimy cheating liar!!

As Reno guided her over to the edge of the bed, she shot Tony a smoldering look of fervor. Her voice was soft but resolute, “I think you’ll be pleased with my performance. God knows I’m ready and willing! Now unless you’re planning on opening with a bondage shot, I’ll need my hands to get a better grip on the situation.”
 
Tony

Chuckling I nodded to Reno, then moved to a drawer and an outfit I had picked out earlier in hopes of this happening...

"Put this on Allison, it's a little leather "slut" outfit that will suit the tone of our "film" much better, give us all a chance to admire that body of yours before you take it all off again and we get down to the nitty gritty..."

Grinning as she caught the tiny black bundle of leather and straps I poured myself a drink and one for Reno as well, then relaxed as Allison moved behind the blinds set up for some semblance of modesty.

"Reno this looks like a night we're all going to remember for a long, long time"

Short minutes later Allison reappeared, then strutted over and took the drink I had poured for her off the counter top, her breasts threatening to spill out of the tiny black brassiere as she tossed it back and then placed her hands on her hips.



"Do you like what you see?" She demanded, her words braver then the trembling tone that crept into them as she pirouetted slowly in an erotic parody.

A black g-string that clung to and barely covered her sex...a tiny garter that held up the fishnet stockings...matching "pumps" that arched her legs and ass so nicely...her flat bare stomach that glistened already with a fine sheen of sweat....and the full breasts that crowned all of it, trying to escape the tight confines of the tiny bra and failing exquisitely.

"Turn the camera's on Reno" I chuckled and stepped forward to grasp Allison's hair and kiss her ...hard and full.

"Let's not miss a moment of THIS"

Grinning I led Allison to a pole in the middle of the room, the silver of it reflecting off the myriad of mirrors above and around it as I took her wrists and placed them in a pair of lined, leather cuffs, then instructed.

"Bend over baby so we can see both sides of you"

Wrists bound Allison leaned forward, her luscious breasts swaying as her buttocks tightening as her hips bent....

"Now tell me who's slut you are tonight" I leered, the camera's recording everything as I picked up a dainty riding crop and advanced from the side, Allison's head turning so her wide open eyes could see me...
 
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