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Three men busted into Zach’s bedroom in the midst of our steamy session and surrounded in seconds. Zach was on top of me, both of us stark naked except for my wearing hot pink pumps. It was dark in the bedroom until one of the men turned on the light and saw what was really happening…
“Well what do we have here,” the statuesque man spoke, “Zachy…she’s a beauty” he said as he looked at me. Zach knew these men. He got off of me as I covered up quickly, scared of what was about to happen, yet turned on at the same time.
“I told ya Tom…I…I just need more time!” He was scared and angry that he was interrupted while we fucked. Zach was always temperamental about that. Zach got off the bed and put on his shorts, standing next to Tom Zach seemed so puny….don’t get me wrong, at 5’9’’ dirty blonde hair and brown eyes, he was cute, but…this Tom, words couldn’t describe it at that moment. He was a clear 6’4’’, perfectly styled short brown hair, icy blue eyes, and even though he was wearing a navy pin striped suit I could tell he had an amazing body. Zach pleaded with Tom for more time to pay him back but it was no use. The two other men with Tom grabbed Zach and began to beat him relentlessly. I screamed and started to cry for them to stop but Tom came up to me and pulled me by my hair and grabbed my throat.
“Make another sound and you’re done,” his eyes pierced my soul as I just nodded slowly. I was so scared of this man but my pert nipples begged for his touch at the same time. After a few minutes Tom lit a cigarette and looked down at Zach on the floor in a heap. “Zachy my man…it’s been 3 months and you still haven’t made payment. $30,000 isn’t a lot of money…to me, but, I still need to get paid. I was nice and didn’t kill you yet cuz…well I like ya. But I see that I being lenient on you was a mistake. I guess now…ill just have to kill you, after we have fun with this pretty little thing!” Tom pointed at me, now wrapped up tightly in the bed sheet in the upper corner of the bed. My eyes went wide and my mouth dropped open as if to speak but no words came out. I was too scared to object.
The first of Tom’s men came up to me and yanked the sheet away from me. He was about 35 years old, maybe 230lbs at 5’7’’ bald head. Stocky but solid. He had green eyes and a goatee. He chuckled as he came up on the bed and I curled up more, if that was even possible. Grabbing my left ankle he pulled me down as he unzipped his pants and forced his cock in my mouth.
“Yeah...that’s it…be a good girl now…no teeth….” His raspy voice was creepier than anything. I sucked his thick member with earnest, in hopes that it would be over fast. Thick but short...like he was I thought. His balls were unshaven but trimmed. His rough palms were on my breasts soon, they felt like sand paper but I moaned softly. The rougher touch was something I never experienced before and it was making my pussy hotter by the second. My tongue lapped at his head quickly as he moved his hips back and forth faster, knowing he could blow at any moment I swallowed his entire cock. The sudden shock of his dick down my throat made him almost collapse on me as he shot rope after rope of jizz. His hands were on the bed as he finished in my mouth pulling out slowly. He looked at Tom and the other man and smiled.
“How is she Derrick?” the third man asked calmly.
“She’s fucking amazing…a great little cocksucker… I see why Zach keeps her around” they all had a good laugh as Tom looked at the other man.
“Well Nicky…why don’t you have a go around with her… I’m not quite ready yet. “He had a smirk on his face as he looked at me and then licked his lips. Zach was still on the floor, a bloody mess, crying.
“Please…please don’t…” he begged. “Jenna has nothing to do with this…” he coughed and choked on his blood and teeth. Just for that one comment Tom applied a swift kick to Zach’s jaw.
“SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LITTLE WORM! BE HAPPY IM ALLOWING YOU TO SEE PRETTY LITTLE JENNA HAVE REAL PLEASURE FOR ONCE…” Tom’s voice bellowed in the room and echoed throughout the house. My body shook as he yell at Zach, to whom I had contempt for , getting me mixed up with his debts, I was now a fuck toy for these men who, in all honesty were likely to kill me.
Nicky dropped his pants and boxers to his knees as I laid there still, praying he would use a condom. He didn’t. He pulled my legs apart roughly and sank his dick in me quickly. My eyes darted open as I felt his length and girth stretch my tightness for the first time. All I could think was ‘HOLY SHIT’ I didn’t look at Nicky too much but he did have beautiful hazel eyes, and was the thinnest of the bunch. He impaled me over and over for at least 20 minutes before finally pulling out and Cumming all over my stomach. I couldn’t believe how turned on I really was even though I wasn’t showing it. My life, before tonight was so boring, and now…I kept thinking this isn’t right but my body loved it.
Tom came over to the bed looked up and down my glistening body. I was a thicker girl, 5’5’’ about 175, with 36 F breasts. My long brown hair splayed all over the pillows I was trying to catch my breath. Tom pulled his long throbbing cock from his dress pants.
“Tommy…she’s as tight as a virgin...if not tighter...” Nicky had a big shit eating grin on his face. You could tell he genuinely enjoyed me. Zach sat up and rested against the dresser. He looked so pitiful and I had nothing but contempt for this man now. Even though I told him I loved him before, that had changed. I wished him dead for having me violated morally, but secretively thanked him for being such a fuck up.
“Zachy…she ever let you fuck her ass?” Tom’s question made me squeak with fear…my asshole had never been touched other than when intended to clean, the thought of having my ‘exit only’ become an entry way now made my body jolt. Tom looked at me as I sat up, and then referred back to Zach. “Well?” Zach only shook his head, “no…she...she doesn’t do that…ever,” you could tell with every atom in his body he felt horrible for me.
“Well she does now…” Tom had an evil grin on his face as he looked at me.
“pp…please…will you use lube?” I was so meek at that moment. I felt Tom’s hand drift up my inner thigh. His touch was electric, if it wasn’t me, I wouldn’t even understand how someone could possibly be turned on at that moment. His nimble fingers flicked my clit a few time softly as he felt my wetness.
“Seems you come with your own lube doll face…” his smug look only increased my arousal. He dipped 2 fingers in my nectar pot and wriggled them around before sliding them down to my virgin asshole. My body tensed up before I felt his fingers back in my pussy. My eyes rolled in the back of my head unable to withhold my ecstasy any longer. Tom of course noticed this.
“Oh…you enjoying this doll?” he whispered in my ear. As he entered a third finger in me…with much difficulty. “wow Nicky you were right…she is tight!” he pumped in and out of me a few moments longer only to have my juice free flow out of me unstoppable now. My soft whimpers of joy soon turned to moans as he allowed me to feel good before violating me. His teeth raked against my neck to my chest as my hand instinctively went to his dick. Clean shaven and the biggest of all. I wondered how that would fit anywhere, especially my ass! I stroked him slowly as his fingers began to probe my ass.
“Ohh god” I groaned.
Tom kissed my ear and whispered. “Shhh...Don’t worry…ill be gentle.” I just nodded as he turned me over on all fours and began to enter me. I pushed against him as I felt his cock poke me. I just wanted him in me. I don’t know why, or what came over me I just needed him to take my ass cherry all of a sudden. The excitement, fear, adrenaline all washed over me at once as my head dips down. Feeling every inch of you enter my plump bottom entrances me like nothing ever has makes my body ache for your touch. Tom’s hips slam into me soon; completely ramming my once untouched ass. My fat juicy booty calls to him as he starts slapping it over and over, intensifying my pleasure. Nicky and Derrick egged Tom on now seeing how much I adored being a dirty slut obviously.
“FUCK BOSS she loves it!”
“YEAH give it to her good Tommy!” they cheer on until he can’t take it any longer and busts a large nut in my hole. Tom pushed me onto the bed flat as he laid on me, catching his breath. I felt his soft supple lips against my back working up to my neck. I turned my head and looked into his eyes, now with compassion. All I could do is ask,
“Take me with you, please”
Tom gazed into my eyes for a moment and then nodded.
“Go get cleaned up quickly. I have to finish dealing with Zach here,” he was quiet at he spoke to me so his boys didn’t hear us talk. I got up and walked into the bathroom as the men grabbed Zach, carrying him into another room. I was startled when I heard 2 silenced gunshots and I didn’t hear Zach crying any longer. I came out after washing up and dressing myself in the attire I had come to Zach’s earlier that night. Tom stood there staring at me now. I knew he was unsure of himself and I had to show he could trust me, so I guided him by his hand into Zach’s master closet where there stood a safe. I looked at him as I walked over to it and put the code in to open it. He heard it unlock as I swung the door open and I just backed up and motioned for him to go look in it.
“Whats your angle here doll face?” He was genuinely shocked when he saw fifteen thousand dollars stashed away along with 2 guns. One was a Sig Sauer black and pink 22 and the other was an all black Smith and Wesson 45 all black coated. Tom looked at me with a raised eyebrow,
“Really?” Is all he could say.
“Yes Tom,” I stated as a matter of fact, “He owed you a debt, and even though its not all, its alt least something… and your prints wont be on the safe, so no worries there.” I finally put my finger on Tom. He was Chicago’s biggest Mob boss’s son! Tony Daluca’s son just fucked me! If my family ever found out, oh my… with my father as the cities supreme court justice and my brother as the head prosecutor for the D.A.’s office this was going to propose some issues in the future I foreseen.
Tom’s stature overcame my body as he stood in front of me. He didn’t say a word but he leaned in and kissed me right there in the closet. His fingers pulling my hair tightly as he started nibbling my lower lip slowly. A stirring in my loins began once again. It was stopped by Nicky yelling for Tom,
“Tommy! Man the cops are on their way, we gotta go NOW!” Nicky and Derrick ran down the stairs as Tom looked at me and grabbed my hand. With the money in a gym bag that was in the closet along with both guns we ran down the stairs and down the street through a few neighbors backyards since it was dark outside. We reached the caravan and threw ourselves in it through the side door as Nicky drove off. Breathlessly I told Nicky to take the back way to Highway C North, even if it was taking us out of the way I knew the Chicago Police never went in route that way. I rested my head on the back of the seat trying to save my lungs from collapsing. Nicky kept looking at Derrick and at Tom through the rearview mirror. Finally Derrick broke the uncomfortable silence,
“Boss what are you doin?, you were supposed to ki..”
“I know very well what I can do Derrick. But I see this as a good business decision so back the hell off. Remember who calls the shots here.” Tom was catching his breath still as he looked at me.
Even with my hair disheveled from running, Tom looked at me like I was stunning. He leaned over and grasped my breast as his lips met my ear. Feeling me up while he kissed me I reached over and began undoing his pants again. I couldn’t help it, this man had me in a trance. I needed him so badly I didn’t give one ounce of anything that his men were in the front seats of the van. I felt his thick meat grow in my hand as we kissed, ravaging each other like virgins on the brink. Tom wasn’t in the speaking kind of mood as he slipped my jeans down and pulled me on top of him. Settling his dick between my wet lips he pressed me down on him making me take him in all in one swift motion…and it was glorious! I wasted no time grinding into his girth. His hands reached around and parted my ass feeling for my now de-virginized hole rimming it. He sent chills through me making my back arch and my head throw back in pure pleasure. I’ve never felt so violated and yet so sexy all at once. I circled my hips on Tom as he lifted my shirt up and over my heaving breasts. He ripped my bra down and immediately bit my hardened nipples with a fierceness. I cried out in pain but loved it. Tom’s hand wrapped around my throat as he lay me down the seat, now he was on top and he was ready to give me a pounding.
“God damn Nicky! You were right buddy…” he grunted out, “She’s almost too tight, shit.” the men all scoffed at his comment as I just closed my eyes enjoying being a sex slave to this man. Tom’s strong hands lifted my ass up as he drew closer to my body and started going to town on me like a jackhammer. The wet sloshing noises of my dripping wet pussy echoed in the van as we drove down an near deserted highway. I couldn’t contain my excitement any longer.
“OHH FUCK TOMMY! OH MY GOD YES YES YES! FUCK MY TIGHT CUNT! USE ME LIKE A DIRTY SLUT PLEASE!” I couldn’t believe the things spewing from my mouth. I would have never let anyone speak like that before! But I needed it now. My nails scratched his chest under his dress shirt. I tweaked his nipples both at the same time as his head lowered to my ear.
“Yea you are a dirty slut…” he growled at me, “YOU’RE MY SLUT NOW, understand?” hearing those words at that very moment sent my into a tizzy. I bucked my hips wildly and screamed out,
“Pull out pull out ohh god!!!” I pushed him off of me just when I had the most exhilarating moment ever. I became a squinter. I sprayed him with my lady juice as my body convulsed and I couldn’t even moan, speak, or squeak. I was completely silent as it happened. It took Tom and the boys completely off guard as Nicky slammed on the brakes to watch in awe. Tom just stared at me once I was done.
“What the fuck!?” Tom’s voice cracked then and I opened my eyes thinking I had done something wrong. He stared me down as he reentered me and smashed my snatch hard as ever. We were both wailing in bliss as his cock went in and out over and over again. His nails dug into my ass as his teeth sank in the crook of my neck. I was bracing the armrest of the bench of the van so hard I ripped the grey leather. Tom couldn’t last any longer. He met my lips with his as he moaned into my mouth loudly letting me know he was coming inside me, effectively marking me as his and his only. Nicky and Derrick cheered on their boss yet again, even giving me a hoot and a holler for squirting.
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I kept myself busy around the house the most of the day, still my mind wandered and my thoughts were consumed with ‘Candice.’ I felt my heart hurt, my heart race when I would start to think about Tom and her… still not knowing who she really was. I was staring into the fridge unsure of what to eat considering that one, Tom, and two, I really wanted a burger. I figured Tom was away and wouldn’t know so I went up stairs and tossed on my wig, just to make sure, and some sneakers. I took the keys to Tom’s truck and left the gates unlocked. The burger joint I ended up at was only about ten minutes from home and I knew to just get food and bring it home to eat.
The place wasn’t too busy when I walked in. Unassuming looking I grabbed a paper menu off the rack and looked at it trying to decide on what was best. Seeing they made hand churned milkshakes made my mouth water for a chocolate cherry one, and a double cheese fully dressed. My senses were going nuts as I placed my order. I stood at the far right corner of the restaurant’s order bar waiting on my dinner, and as I watched them cook, I overheard men talking quietly. I didn’t turn around, I just perked up my ears a bit and listened. I loved eavesdropping on my older brother growing up, so I got good at it, making it seem like I was off in my own world but really hearing his plans with friends or girls… it was all fun and games until I realized whom they were discussing. Tom. My heart beat faster as I learned of their thoughts. I patiently waited but on my order but on the inside I was screaming. I got my food and walked out calmly but as soon as I could get off the property I was frantically calling Tom’s cell phone. No answer… I waited a few moments and called again. By the time I reached home, speeding of course, I had called him eight times with no luck. I knew he had landed over an hour ago, why wasn’t he answering… and now as I sat in the driveway worried something happened to him, I grew enraged at the fathoming of him being with that… Candice!
I rushed into the house and started to pack an overnight bag. I ordered a plane ticket online and had the next flight to Vegas. I wasn’t sure if I was going there to save Tom or kill him. I called a cab and headed myself to the airport. I still tried calling him over and over. I left a few voicemails but I became less worried and more angry. My last message to him was
“I really hope your in the middle of being shot at, cuz’ if you are fucking some trick named Candice I swear to GOD TOMMY!”- click.- the cab driver looked at me like I was completely out of my mind but he didn’t say a word. I boarded the plane soon after, and still no word from Tom. I never even told him I was coming to Vegas. I tried to relax on the ride over but I couldn’t.
I landed at about 1am local time. When I turned on my phone I still had yet to get a freaking message!
“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!” I thought to myself. I got my bag that I had checked, only because I was packing and knew how to hide it on a bag that was put below. I hailed another cab and got a hotel for the night. I ended up at Monte Carlo, knowing Tom would not dream of being there, even to gamble. Checking in and getting to my room I thought about where he could be. I knew he was staying at the Bellagio Hotel and Casino, but where would he go to unwind. I grabbed my gun from my bag and made sure it was loaded and ready to go. I had a different wig with me this time. It was short and light brown angled bob. I quickly put myself together, wearing a white pant suit but I hadn’t packed a shirt so I had the pants and I had the jacket buttoned. My voluptuous breasts curved the jacket beautifully as it clung to my body. I had a pockets so I grabbed a fake id that Tom had given me and some cash. I had the gun in my back considering I forgot my holster and had no other choice. I exited the hotel and was trying to keep a low profile walking down the strip, until I heard Nicky’s oh so familiar chuckle bounce into my ears. They were across the street going into Sapphires Club. They didn’t see me, so I waited a few minutes and went up to the bouncer. I surpassed the crowed waiting to get in with my quick flash of a smile, along with my cleavage. My heels clicked softly on the ground even though with the music you couldn’t hear it. I circled the club looking on the main level for Tom and the boys… and they were right in the middle at a VIP table. They all seemed to be enjoying themselves as they were served bottles of vodka and whiskey. Tom was in the middle of the booth sitting back, relaxed and watching the show on the stage. Two girls rubbing up on each other between a pole, one in a mesh pink bikini and clear heels and the other one was a leopard print pair of booty shorts, her top was already off. I walked around to the stairwell the lead to the upper level. I wanted to keep my eyes on Tom but needed a better view of everything. I found a dark corner to watch everything that was happening. I kept my eyes moving making sure to notice anything out of the ordinary. A couple of girls went up to the table and began giving lap dances to Nicky and Jeff. Tom was all smiles as he tossed bills at the girls. Nicky was definitely in Heaven as his perky Latino grinding into him, shoving her man made tits in his face. I ordered a whiskey sour and sipped it slowly, just waiting.
Tom and the boys were clucking it up in a nonchalant manor as a pristine blonde with pink highlights came behind the booth and covered Tom’s eyes.
“Guess who?” she snickered. Tom spun around grabbing her arms and pulling her into the booth from the back. With her feet on the back of the booth and her head in Jeff’s lap Tom just stared at her for a moment his heart beating in his ears, taken by surprise. He let go of her just as a couple of bouncers rushed up but this blonde woman just waved them off as she giggled. She sat up and proceeded to straddle Tom’s lap and grind into him slowly. My blood began to boil as I saw this woman whom I could only assume was Candice… I really wanted to be wrong. I wanted her to just be a stripper he had no past with but as minutes passed I saw how comfortable she was with him and how she kept taking his hands and letting them wander aimlessly over her body. He was smiling from what I could tell but I did notice he wasn’t trying to be super touchy with her though. He kept placing his hands at his side, but he wasn’t telling her to stop though either. I was furious with him but I kept looking about to make sure if he was going to be killed it would be by me. Everyone seemed to be having a good time when four men approached them. They were in suits, all pale skinned a bit chunky. My thoughts pointed to the Russians. I watched intently as they spoke. Nicky stood up followed by everyone else except Tom. The dancers left, except the blonde who sat next to Tom with her leg crossing over his thigh and her arm around his waist. I wanted to shoot one off just at that site…but I didn’t. I had to keep a cool head. I noticed Tom shake his head no, and then the trouble started. The four that had stepped to Tom pulled guns and chaos arose in the club. Everyone scattered on the main level until it was just Tom and his men standing in front of the other four. I stood my ground watching, waiting for something bad to happen. The music had stopped and everyone was silent.
“Tom… you are very foolish man,” yep, he was Russian. The thick accent and poor English proved that. “You come to Vegas…. You live so relaxed… you touch my women…” he pointed at a few dancers that were in view. “But back home you need to come to realization that my crew will run the town, just give up now. Work for me,” he was a cocky man and Tom did not like that.
With a scoff and a swig of his drink, Tom shook his head no. “Fuck you Alek, I RUN SHIT, and you know it. The Italians will always run Chicago, and we have bigger cocks than you do too.” not another word was said as the Russians pulled their weapons and Tom and the boys dove to take cover. Shots began to fly, but Tom heard Alek go down quickly, and as he peer over the booth, he saw the other three men go down but no one had taken a shot. They stood up brushing themselves off and looked up to see a slight flash of a pink and black gun held by a woman in a white suit. Tom started to run up the stairs to catch up to me but I flew down the back stairwell and out the emergency exit. The boys met up with Tom outside the club and hailed cabs quickly as cops came up the streets sirens blaring. They left like bats out of hell back to the hotel. Tom had a nagging suspicion that I was in Vegas. They were half way back when he spotted me walking down the strip in a hurry back to my hotel. He stopped the cab and told the boys to go back and get ready to leave. He made his way, quickly, to me grabbing my arm, but kept walking. He knew it was me by my walk. As he got closer he saw my face as I looked across the street at a street performer and even with a wig he knew for sure at that moment.
“Which one?” he sounded jittery and cold.
“Monte Carlo four seventeen,” I calmly spoke to him. His hand squeezing my arm tightly, we walked into the lobby and into the elevator with another couple. We didn’t speak but just got off the elevator and made way down to my room. The second I slide the card into my door he shoved me into the room and slammed the door.
“ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND?!” He screamed at me as he pushed me to the wall roughly. I was livid, I pushed back with all my might,
“I could ask you the same fucking thing!? Who the fuck is Candice? That blonde slut!?”
I was screeching at him, I’m sure anyone in the hallways heard us. I didn’t care at that point and neither did Tom. He pushed back and held me against the wall now.
“Don’t you EVER disrespect me like that BITCH!” He was so close I could taste the alcohol on his breath, but again I pushed him back as hard as I could.
“Fuck you Tom! You would be dead without me tonight! You all would, and you wanna talk about giving someone respect?” I had tears fill my eyes as I tried to walk past him and out but he stopped me by pinning my shoulders to the wall. I felt his left hand leave my body and I closed my eyes to brace for what I knew was coming. A swift backhand never came, instead it was his lips against me and his hand holding my cheek firmly as I felt his own tears fall on my face. His right hand fell to my hip and he pressed into me. His tongue entered my mouth, his quiet whimpers softened my anger as u relented and kissed back. I was still locked between Tom and the hotel wall when he pulled back ever so slightly,
“Please Jenna, don’t ever do something so reckless again. I cant think to lose you,” his tone was the most gentle I had ever heard from him.
“Who is Candice?” I was still attempting to be mad at him. Sorrowful eyes looked into me as he told me that it was the dancer at the club. They had a thing for many years but it was casual and he never had the same feelings for her as he did with me. When she was giving him a lap dance he told her about me but she didn’t believe him, which is why I noticed her guiding his hands all over her body. I stared deeply as he told me everything, there was no way I could not believe him.
“I swear Jenna, I love you, and I want to be with you… Forever,”