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You Did What?
by Shooter3704 (shooter3704@yahoo.com)

***

Eva Miller has to help her husband pay a loan-shark. 
(MMF, intr, group, orgy)

***

CHAPTER ONE

"You did what?" Eva Miller screamed at her husband. 
"How could you do that without talking to me first?" In 
all of her twenty-four years she had never been so 
angry. Hal and Eva had been married three years, and 
right at that moment it looked doubtful to her that the 
marriage would survive to four years.

"I was under the gun," Hal Miller said. "It was time 
critical. I had to move and move fast. There just 
wasn’t time." Hal is twenty-nine years old and an 
account manager at a regional bank

"So you got our savings out of the bank and bought 
stock," Eva said her voice dripping sarcasm. "You 
bought ten thousand dollars worth of worthless stock!"

"No, I had to borrow some more to put with it," Hal 
said miserably.

Eva looked hard at her husband for a full minute. "How 
much more?" she asked, willing herself to speak calmly.

"Twenty thousand," he answered, his voice subdued. "I 
had to have thirty thousand to buy the full block of 
stock."

"Where on earth did you borrow twenty thousand? Who 
would make you an unsecured loan for that much? Please 
don’t tell me you stole it!"

"Of course I didn’t steal it. I didn’t get it at a 
bank," Hal said, his voice so low she could barely hear 
him. "I got it from Devon Marks."

"Who, pray tell, is Devon Marks?"

"He's a high risk lender," Hal said. 

"Is that a euphuism for loan shark?" she snapped. 
"Surely you didn’t borrow money from a loan shark." Eva 
saw the expression on her husbands face. "Oh my God! 
You did get money from them. How stupid can you be, 
Hal?"

"Eva, this was a sure thing," Hal said, his voice 
rising. "There was no way to loose on the deal."

"Yet apparently you did lose." She said the anger and 
disgust evident in her voice. "It wasn’t such a sure 
thing. You have thirty thousand dollars in worthless 
stock."

"It could still take off," Hal said. "Maybe it’s just 
slow getting started."

"Slow? Dammit Hal, it’s not going to take off. The 
company went belly-up and the managers are in South 
America or somewhere. You couldn’t sell that stock for 
ten dollars and you know it." She took a couple of 
turns around the room and came back to face him. "So, 
how much trouble are we in?"

"A lot," Hal Miller said looking at his shoes. "The 
first loan payment is due now. Marks is looking for me, 
and I don’t have it."

"How much do you have?"

"About half the two thousand dollars I owe for this 
week."

"Week?" Eva yelled. "You have to pay two thousand 
dollars a week? How much interest are you paying?"

"I don’t know for sure. I have to pay two thousand 
dollars a week for six months."

"That’s forty-eight thousand dollars!" she said. 
"That’s crazy, Hal. We need to call the cops."

"No, no cops!" Hal said jumping to his feet. "Do you 
have any idea what happens to people who blow the 
whistle on that kind of person? They don’t live to 
testify. That’s what happen to them! The very best case 
would be, I get fired."

"Okay, you’re right, I suppose," she said in a calmer 
tone of voice. "Get your stereo and computer equipment 
on the market. What else can we sell or pawn?"

"That stuff might bring enough to pay a couple of 
weeks," Hal said. "What will we do after that?"

"Maybe I can get my old job back," Eva said. She had 
been a secretary to a man she despised. Jason Newton, 
an up and coming black man with the company, had been 
transferred in to replaced her old boss, who was a nice 
older man. Newton was a lecherous man who couldn’t keep 
his hands off of her. It was an extremely happy day 
when she told her boss to go to hell and walked out. 
"God knows I hate to go beg that low-life bastard for 
anything. Can we borrow anything on the house?"

"No, I tried that before I went to Marks. Maybe you can 
get a job somewhere else."

"Yeah right," she sneered. "In case you haven’t noticed 
it, the job market is tight right now. I’ve had 
applications out for several months, and they’re not 
knocking the door down."

"I hate for you to go back to your old job," Hal said. 
"Maybe…" he let the thought die. They both knew there 
was no maybe anything.

CHAPTER TWO

"Yeah, sure," Jason Newton said when Eva called him the 
following morning. "Maybe we can find you something 
around here. Do we have your application on file?"

"No, you don’t," Eva said nervously. "If it’s 
necessary, I’ll have to fill one out, I guess."

"Yes, you will have to have an application on file," 
Newton said. "Tell you what. I’ll bring one when I come 
to your house for the interview."

"I don’t understand," Eva said. "What do you mean, 
you’ll come to my house for an interview?"

"Now exactly what about that statement don’t you 
understand," Newton said with a sneer in his voice. 
"You do want me to come there and conduct an interview, 
don’t you?"

"I thought I’d come to your office," Eva said. "I…"

"No, that’s not the way I do things," Jason Newton said 
interrupting her. "I come to your house, and you do 
everything you can to convince me to hire you, and I do 
mean everything. You call back when you are ready for 
my personal, and private interview." He hung up the 
phone.

For a long time Eva just stared at the phone in her 
hand. Finally she put it on the receiver and went to 
splash cold water on her face. "Never," she said to 
herself, over and over again that day. She had 
convinced herself that she would never call Jason 
Newton again.

Eva Miller remained convinced until she saw her 
husbands battered and bloody face. He came home, 
staggering through the front door, holding a bloody 
handkerchief to his face.

"Hal, what happened?" she said helping him to a chair 
in the kitchen. "You need to see a doctor."

"No," Hal said. "This was a warning from Devon Marks. 
He and a couple of his goons stopped me on the way home 
from work. I had to give them my car as part payment," 
he added miserably. "He made me sign the title over to 
him."

Eva found the pain pills, left over from a tooth 
extraction, and gave them to her husband. She didn’t 
mention her short, but candid, conversation with Jason 
Newton. She didn’t see the need to add to his pain.

***

"To tell the truth, Eva," Jason Newton said, "I was 
surprised that you called. I figured you wouldn’t." 
They were sitting in the Miller living room. It was ten 
o’clock in the morning. "Frankly I’m curious how you 
plan to convincing me to hire you. We didn’t part on 
the best of terms, did we?"

"No Mister Newton, we didn’t," Eva admitted. "I was 
under a lot of stress then."

"You must be under a lot more to call me, and ask for a 
job," Newton laughed. "One hell of a lot."

"My husband and I have incurred a financial reversal 
since then," Eva said. "I need a job."

"I see," the black man said slowly. "What was it you 
called me? Ah yes, a nigger son of a bitch, wasn’t it? 
I assume you had a change of heart about that."

"I was hasty and rude," Ave said. "I’m sorry. I never 
used that word, and I don’t know why I did then."

"Okay, I can understand that," Jason said. "We often 
say thing in the heat of the moment that we wish we 
hadn’t. Now go ahead and convince me to hire you."

"I’m not sure how I can do that," Eva said nervously. 
"You know my work. You’ve seen my job evaluations."

"That’s true, Eva," the black man said with a slight 
smile. "But, I haven’t seen you naked. Why don’t you 
try that?" Even though she had expected something like 
it, it still shocked her. She was immovable for a 
moment. "I am on a schedule, Eva," Jason said. "If you 
want the job…" He let the unfinished sentence hang in 
the air.

Eva Miller stood and slowly moved away from the sofa. 
She stopped, her hand on the top button of her shirt. 
"If I take off my clothing, you’ll hire me?"

"If you take off your clothes, I’ll stay interested," 
Jason said smoothly.

Slowly she unbuttoned the shirt and took it off. She 
was wearing a black bra. With trembling hands she undid 
the skirt and let it fall to the floor. She now was 
displaying her matching black panties and bra.

"You’ll want more, won’t you?" she said unsnapping the 
bra and letting it fall to the floor.

"Yes," Jason said staring at her breasts. "Much more, 
Eva." His voice was husky.

Eva put her thumbs in the waistband of the panties and 
push them down, turned facing him directly, and struck 
a pose.

"How much more, Mister Newton?" she asked.

"All of it, Eva," Newton said. "I want all you have and 
then some. Come over here, and take my nigger cock 
out."

Eva wasn’t at all sure her legs would continue to 
support her as she made her way to him. She wanted to 
run, to flee this terrible mess. She knew she couldn’t. 
She had nowhere to run to. She knelt down between his 
legs and reached for him.

She undid his belt and unzipped him. Jason Newton 
wasn’t a large man, being average height and weight. 
Eva managed to release his cock. It wasn’t large, maybe 
average in length and girth, but it was coal black and 
very hard. She stroked it a few times. "Do I get the 
job?" she asked.

"You have a better chance now than you did a moment 
ago. Suck me."

Eva bent her head and took his hardness into her mouth. 
When she closed her eyes it was just like sucking her 
husband’s dick.

Jason Newton let her suck him a few minutes and gently 
lifted her head from his glistening black cock. "Now 
let’s get to the main event." He stood up and pushed 
his pants the rest of the way off. "Get on your hands 
and knees, I’m going to dog fuck you like the bitch you 
are."

Eva’s resolve to not enjoy it, quickly faded when Jason 
pushed his hard cock into her. He varied his stroke 
from very hard and fast to slow and gentle. Eva felt 
the orgasm building, and could do nothing to stop it. 
When it hit, she moaned, trying to stifle it. She heard 
Jason Newton laugh.

"You like that nigger cock, don’t you, Eva? You like 
this nigger son of a bitch fucking you don’t you?" When 
she didn’t answer, he reached around under her, and 
took both nipples between thumb and forefinger, He 
pinched hard, causing Eva to have another climax. "I 
asked you a question, Eva. Best you answer me. You like 
my nigger cock fucking you don’t you?"

"Yes," Eva said with a moan, pushing back against him. 
"God forgive me, but I do."

"Yes, I know you do," Jason said softly. He continued 
fucking her for another hour. He kept Eva in a sexual 
frenzy for the entire time. She had several big orgasms 
and a lot of smaller ones. She even had a nice orgasm 
when he took her anally, which she normally didn’t care 
for.

***

"Here’s the deal," Jason said as he dressed. "You will 
be paid five hundred a day. You will be paid in cash, 
and you won’t be part of the company’s benefit package. 
You will be on call twenty-four, seven. Any questions?"

"Yes sir. What are my duties? Who do I work for? How 
can I be on call twenty-four hours a day. I have a 
life, you know."

"You work for me," Jason said tying his tie while 
looking in the hall mirror. "Your duties are to please 
me anyway I might demand. As to your life, you don’t 
have one without me. I think we both know that. I don’t 
know, and I don’t really care, what trouble you got 
yourself into, but it had to be very bad for you to 
even call me. You, Eva, are my personal whore. You will 
fuck, you will suck whenever, and whoever I say."

He took some bills out of his wallet and lay them on 
the hall table. "This is for today and the next couple 
of days. I’ll call you tomorrow, so be available." He 
left the dazed and confused woman looking at the closed 
door. 

CHAPTER THREE

Jason Newton called shortly after ten o’clock the 
following morning. Eva had been up for a couple of 
hours.

"Good morning Eva," Jason said brightly. "Did you sleep 
well?"

"Yes, I guess," Eva said. As a matter of fact she had 
not slept well at all. Of all the emotions she was 
feeling, guilt was the strongest. 

She had lied to Hal about her working arrangements. 
When she gave him the cash, Jason left to pay on the 
loan. She told him that she had made a deal to be paid 
in cash to avoid the income tax. When Hal asked about 
her duties and hours, Eva told him that she was hired 
as a consultant and would be working odd hours out of 
her house. Hal was so excited that some money was 
coming in, he didn’t question her closely. He was just 
happy he had enough to make the next payment on his 
debt.

"I’m happy you got lots of rest," Jason said with a 
deep chuckle. "I want you to go to the Brighton Hotel. 
Do you know where it is?" Eva told him she knew the 
location. "I have a suite there. Suite fifteen-sixteen. 
I’ll meet you there at eleven this morning. We’ll have 
an early lunch."

"Okay," Eva said.

"One other thing, dear Eva," Jason said. "I hate that 
bush you have around your pussy. Get rid of it. You can 
leave a small tuff above your cunt if you want to. 
Don’t be late."

"Okay," Eva said into a dead phone. She had wrestled 
with her inter-self during her wakefulness. She had an 
opportunity to refuse Jason Newton, but that had been 
yesterday, and that opportunity had passed when she 
kept the money he left. She was committed until she 
could figure out how to raise enough money to pay off 
the loan shark. 

At five minutes until eleven she got off the elevator 
on the fifteenth floor of the Brighton Hotel.

"I admire punctuality," Jason said opening the door for 
her. "Come in and make yourself comfortable."

"This is your suite?" Eva asked as she looked around 
the luxurious suit. It was large, two rooms and a large 
bath with a dressing room. The suite was tastefully 
decorated.

"Actually it belongs to the company," Jason said. "One 
of the perks of being in my position. I’ve ordered a 
champagne brunch. I hope that will be satisfactory. 
We’ll get better acquainted while we dine." He left to 
answer the door. Soon a white jacketed waiter wheeled a 
cart into the front room. The waiter was a young white 
man and he gave Eva a knowing look as he prepared the 
table.

"I’m sure you will enjoy your stay at the Brighton, 
sir," the waiter said to Jason as he accepted the 
twenty dollar tip, and glancing at Eva. 

"I’m positive that I shall," Jason said. He too gave 
Eva a knowing look.

"You will need to dress more sexy," Jason said to her 
after the waiter had gone. "That young man wasn’t sure 
what you were. In the future you will wear clothing so 
that there will be no question. No panties, no bra, and 
never wear panty hoses. Dresses or skirts that show off 
your many charms. Shorts only if they are very short 
and sexy. Never wear pants." He poured the wine while 
he spoke. "In the mean while please remove your top. I 
want to see your tits while we eat."

Jason kept small talk going while they ate the brunch. 
At first, Eva was self conscious of her bare breasts, 
but as the meal progressed she got over it. Jason was 
relaxed and that helped her. The four or five glasses 
of champagne didn’t hurt either.

"Eva, I want you to remove the rest of your clothing," 
Jason said. "When the waiter comes for the cart, I want 
him to see all of your charms. Don’t use your hands to 
cover up. Stand right there in the middle of the room."

It would have been funny, if Eva had not been so 
embarrassed. The waiter’s eyes nearly popped out of his 
head when he saw the beautiful white woman standing 
beside the black man. If the waiter had harbored any 
questions about the rendezvous, they were answered now.

"Why was that necessary?" Eva asked when the waiter 
finally managed to get the cart out of the door. "It 
was embarrassing."

"It was necessary to enforce, in your mind, who is in 
charge. You will be asked to perform many tasks over 
the coming weeks. Some will seem bazaar to you. You 
need to get used to it. Next time I may ask you to give 
the waiter a blowjob." Jason laughed. "Speaking of 
that, I need a blow job."

He took off his clothes and lay down on the massive 
bed. Eva obediently got on the bed and preformed the 
requested service. After she had been sucking on his 
cock a few minutes he pulled her around into a sixty-
nine position.

"I’m pleased you did as I asked," he said. "Keep the 
pubic hair gone. You might want to consider a more 
permanent solution. Of course we’ll pay for it." Just 
before his lips latched on to her pussy lips, he said, 
"you’ll find we are a generous employer."

***

Jason fucked here several times during their stay, 
causing her to have numerous orgasms.

While she dressed, Jason gave her the instructions for 
the next meeting. He told her that she would come to 
the hotel the next night at seven o’clock. He told her 
that he was having a small business meeting, and she 
would act as hostess for the meeting.

"This is an important meeting, Eva," Jason told her. He 
handed her a key card. "This is for you to keep. You’ll 
be using it a lot," he added with a leer.

"What are my duties as hostess?’ Eva ask. 

"You will serve the drinks and snacks that will be here 
when you arrive." Jason said. "You will also perform 
any other service that might be required of you. When I 
say services, do you understand what I am saying?"

"Yes," Eva said softly. "I’m to have sex with them if 
they want it. Is that what you mean?"

"Exactly," Jason said with a smile. "You are a smart 
lady, Eva. You catch on quick."

"How many men will be at this meeting?" she asked.

"Two for sure," Jason said. "They are important men who 
can give our company a lot of income. I want to have a 
contract signed by the end of the evening. If you do 
your part satisfactorily there will be a nice bonus for 
you." He looked sharply at her. "If you don’t you will 
be unemployed again."

"How…I mean…Which one will…you know?" she stammered

"You ain’t as smart as I thought," Jason said with a 
laugh. "You will figure it out, I’m sure. I want you to 
go by the Bon Ton Shop. See a lady named Mavis. She’ll 
help you pick out some sexy clothes. Don’t worry about 
the bill. I have a charge account there."

It was nearly three o’clock when Eva left the hotel. 
She went directly to the shop where Jason indicated. 
Mavis was an older lady, and she apparently knew 
exactly what Jason wanted Eva to have. Everything was a 
lot more revealing than Eva would have ever selected. 

"How on earth can I wear something this short without 
my panties showing?" Eva asked Mavis, looking at a 
short dress.

"Simple," Mavis told her with a grin. "You don’t wear 
panties…or a bra," she added. "You are one of the lucky 
ones. You have nice full breasts that doesn’t need 
support…yet." Mavis cupped both of her breasts. 
"Gravity took over for me, so I have to have a little 
help."

After Eva tried everything on, Mavis totaled it up and 
had Eva sign the bill. "I take it you work for Mister 
Newton?"

"Yes," Eva said, her face turning red. She knew what 
Mavis thought, and it was true.

"Public relations, I assume," Mavis said with a grin. 
"You are the prettiest I’ve seen."

Eva was surprised, but she knew she shouldn’t have 
been. A lot of companies use women to smooth the rocky 
roads of business. She had been vaguely aware that her 
company did so. She just never expected that she would 
be one of them.

"Let me know if you need any help," Mavis said. "There 
nothing I like better than a stiff black dick."

Eva didn’t know how to respond, so she grabbed her bags 
and nearly ran from the place. She asked herself again 
how she had gotten into this mess.

CHAPTER FOUR

When Hal finely got around to asking what she was doing 
for the company in her new job, Eva took a page from 
Mavis.

"I’m working in public relations," she answered. She 
was nearly dressed, and not in the attire that Mavis 
had sent home with her. Eva planned on being at the 
hotel in time to change. She wasn’t entirely sure that 
the dress was even legal for street wear. It barley 
covered her butt cheeks. She had the skimpy dress in 
her briefcase.

"You are sure having to work odd hours," Hal Miller 
commented. "Seems strange to me."

"This is the type work that’s best done in the evening. 
Engaging the clients in a social atmosphere. More deals 
are made over dinner then in the conference room." Eva 
had no idea if that was true or not. It seemed to her 
that she had heard that more deals were made on the 
golf course than in the boardroom. Either way it 
sounded good to her.

"Well, the money’s good, anyway" Hal said. "What time 
will you be home?"

"Don’t wait up," Eva said checking her makeup. "Mister 
Newton said these things go on later. In fact if it too 
late, I’ll stay in the city tonight."

"Make them pay for the room if you stay," Hal said. "We 
don’t want it to come out of your pay."

The callousness of his comment caused her to bite her 
lip to keep from jumping down his throat. It was his 
gross stupidity that got them in the mess, not her. She 
managed to gain control of her tongue.

"I’m sure they will," she said giving him a quick peck 
on the cheek. "Good night, Hal."

***

The hotel staff had stocked the bar and Eva grabbed a 
quick drink before the guests arrived. She drank 
several, and soon she didn’t feel so conspicuous in the 
short dress. After the third drink she stopped tugging 
at the hem.

At ten minutes after seven o’clock, Jason Newton called 
from the lobby to tell her they were on the way up to 
the room. Eva felt her heart rate speed up. She 
considered another drink, but wasn’t sure she would be 
able to function if she did. When the door opened her 
mouth was so dry she couldn’t form words.

"Eva, this is Donald Griffin. Mister Griffin is the CEO 
of The Griffin Group." Griffin stepped forward and took 
her dainty hand into his massive paw. Donald Griffin 
was well over six feet six, and almost as wide. His 
head was shaved, and he was the blackest man she had 
ever saw.

"Please to meet you Eva," Griffin said in a 
surprisingly soft voice for such a large man. She 
managed a smile.

"This gentleman is Wiley Stevens." Jason said, 
introducing an equally large man, though not as dark as 
Griffin. "Mister Stevens is the President of the 
Griffin Group. Between them they control eighty two 
percent of the stock in their company. What would you 
like Eva to get you to drink, Gentlemen?"

"Bourbon neat," Griffin said not taking his dark eyes 
off of Eva.

"Same, but on the rocks," Stevens said "Might as well 
make it a double."

Eva breathed a sigh of relief. She could make those 
drinks without any trouble.

"What would you like, Mister Newton?" she asked, 
surprised that she had a voice.

"I’ll have some bourbon on the rocks also," he said 
smiling at her. "And you know better than to call me 
mister. First names are fine here in this room." Eva 
nodded and went to the bar. She knew that all three men 
were watching her. She made a conscious effort not to 
attempt to pull the dress down. She figured that even 
if she should be successful, her boobs would pop out of 
the top.

"Nice outfit," she heard Griffin said as she walked 
away.

"Yeah, that’s nice," Stevens agreed.

"Ass ain’t bad either," Jason added, and they all 
laughed. The three men sat down at a round table in the 
front room. They took off their jackets, loosened the 
ties, and got down to business.

Over the next hour, Eva hovered close enough to see if 
they needed their glasses refilled, which she did 
several times. From what she could gather from their 
haggling, Jason Newton wanted them to sign an exclusive 
contract with his company. The Griffin Group wanted an 
nonexclusive deal. Jason cited a lot of figures to 
prove his point, but none of the numbers seemed to 
impress the other two men.

Eva brought fresh drinks and sit them down in front of 
the men. As she started to leave, Jason put his arm out 
and detained her. He pulled her over and sat her down 
on his lap while continuing to spout facts and figures. 
The other two black men watched him as if they thought 
he was going to do something magical. In a sense he 
did. With one hand he undid the two top buttons of her 
dress. He stopped talking long enough to take a sip of 
his drink and put the glass to Eva’s lips. She had to 
sip, or have it spill on her. Jason started talking 
again about how his company could do a better job for 
Griffin, but only if they had an exclusive contract.

"I hear where you’re coming from, man," Wiley Stevens 
said. He was speaking to Jason but his eyes never left 
Eva’s chest and her almost exposed breasts. "We can’t 
justify the additional cost to our stockholders."

Jason nodded and handed Eva the glass of whiskey. She 
took another sip, feeling the liquor burn as it went 
down her throat. Jason undid the last button, and slid 
his hand inside her dress. Eva gasped when Jason’s 
fingers found her nipple. He stroked her breast and 
played with her nipple while continuing to discuss 
business.

"Man if you going to play with that gals tits, let us 
see what you’re doing," Donald Griffin said softly.

Jason stopped fondling her long enough to pull the 
dress from her shoulders, exposing both white plump 
breasts. Both men locked their eyes on her breasts.

"What kind of host am I?" Jason said. "Eva, go sit on 
Donald’s lap. Get rid of that dress while you do."

"Now you’re talkin’" Griffin said with a huge smile. 
"Come on over here Honey."

Eva felt like her feet were imbedded in sticky glue as 
she made her way to where the big man sat. She let the 
tiny dress fall to the floor as she went. When she sat 
down on Donald Griffin’s lap she was dressed in only 
her heels, a gold necklace, and a sickly smile. She 
wanted to run screaming from the room.

Donald Griffin nuzzled her breasts and lightly pinched 
her nipples. Eva felt a slight shudder run through her. 
Griffin pushed her legs apart and caressed her clitoris 
as he played with her breasts. Soon he had a large 
finger in her. With his fingers and mouth, he brought 
her to an orgasm.

"Man, this is one hot chick," Griffin said with a 
laugh. "Her cunt is quivering like crazy."

"I know you’re the CEO," Wiley Stevens said. "But do 
you intend on hoggin’ her?"

"No, my brother," Griffins said. "Here you play with 
her a while." He lifted Eva off his lap and nudged her 
toward his business partner. "We share, don’t we?"

Eva settled onto Wiley Stevens lap with less reluctance 
then with Griffin. She could feel the sexual excitement 
building up within her.

"Man these are some fine titties," Stevens said biting 
down on her nipple. When she leaned forward2 to ease 
his bite, her legs opened and Stevens shoved his middle 
finger deep in her. He wiggled and thrust it in and out 
a few moments, and brought Eva to a racking orgasm. 
Wiley laughed. "Man she is hot. It don’t take her no 
time to come."

"She’s a good fuck, too," Jason offered. "I ought to 
know."

"You like black cock, sugar?" Wiley said in her ear. 
Eva nodded because she didn’t know what else to do. 
"You want some black cock in your cunt?" She nodded 
again. Wiley added another finger to her moist opening 
and she came again, this time with a loud moan.

"I’m thinking that our business discussion is over for 
the night," Donald Griffin said to Jason. "I know you 
want to tell your people something in the morning. 
Leave the contracts here and you run on along. We’ll 
discuss it with Little Eva."

"You want me to leave?" Jason asked. Watching as Wiley 
Stevens carried Eva to the bedroom.

"Yeah, I do," Donald Griffin said. "I don’t think me 
and Wiley need you for anything else. Maybe you’ll have 
a pleasant surprise in the morning. Little Eva will get 
her surprise tonight."

"Yeah, sure," Jason said. "I want to remind you that 
she’s really just a housewife and not…"

"Got it, Jason," Griffin interrupted. "We’ll take it 
easy on her. Now get the fuck out of here so we can get 
busy."

After Jason left, Griffin went to the bedroom. His 
friend and partner was eating Eva’s pussy like there 
was going to be no tomorrow. Eva was tossing her head 
and making whimpering sounds. Griffin chuckled as he 
got out of his clothes. This little girl was in for a 
fucking.

*** 

Eva woke up with a start. For a moment she didn’t know 
where she was. It came back to her in a flood of 
memories. She was in suite fifteen-sixteen of the 
Brighton Hotel. She had been ravaged over and over 
again by two black men. Fucked was the only word that 
came to her mind, because there was no love involved in 
any of the acts.

Eva lay still, thinking of the night. Both men had 
large dicks. Larger than any she had ever seen. Wiley 
Stevens was the smaller of the two, but even he was 
over seven inches long and thick. Donald Griffin was 
longer by an inch or so, but not quite as big around. 
Neither seemed to ever get completely soft. Even 
through the whiskey induced haze she could remember 
most of the details of the nights activity. 

She remember Wiley Stevens performing oral sex on her. 
He licked and sucked on her until she came several 
times. Then while she was being attended to by Wiley, 
Donald Griffins got up on the bed and presented his 
cock for her to suck. She hesitated only momentarily 
before taking the huge cock in her mouth. The time for 
hesitation had long passed.

Wiley Stevens was the first to fuck her. While Donald 
Griffin held her legs open, and Eva sucking Griffin’s 
cock, Stevens put the tip of his cock in her pussy and 
shoved it in her with one deep thrust. She came with 
flashing lights going off in her head. She tried to 
yell, but her voice was muffled by Griffin’s black pole 
in her mouth.

From then on it was one continuous fuck fest, and one 
continuous orgasm for the small white woman. They took 
her one at a time for a while. They swapped her back 
and forth between them for a long time. Donald Griffin 
was the first of them to take her ass. His large cock 
hurt at first, but he was gentle, and soon she adjusted 
and begun to enjoyed it. 

It was later that they doubled teamed her. Donald lay 
on his back and Eva, facing away from him, mounted his 
cock, taking it in her butt. Wiley waited until 
Griffin’s cock was seated in her, and he got on and 
fucked her pussy. During the first double penetration 
she had an orgasm so strong she blacked out for a few 
moments.

As she recalled the events, her hand went down and she 
stroked her tender and swollen pussy. She brought 
herself to a small, but satisfying orgasm.

"Son of a bitch," she heard Jason’s voice shout from 
the other room. "They signed it!"

Eva swung her legs off the bed, She realized she was 
crusted with dried sperm and some of her muscles were 
sore. She was still sitting on the edge of the bed when 
Jason came into the bedroom.

"They signed," he said again. "They actually signed the 
fucking contract. Son of a bitch, you look like hell."

"I feel like hell," Eva groaned. "I need a shower."

"I’ll say you do," Jason said grinning as he looked at 
her nude body. Her breasts were covered with love bites 
and there was dried come on almost every inch of her 
body, even her hair was matted with come. "You want me 
to help wash you?"

"Not this morning, Jason," she said stumbling to the 
bathroom. "Not today at all. I’ve had it for a while."

"I can’t believe they signed," Jason said to her back. 
"You did good, Eva. Hell of a bonus for you."

"Whatever," she said closing the door on him. 


CHAPTER FIVE

It was Friday morning before Eva heard from Jason . The 
two days she had away from him were good in one 
respect. She had time to workout the conflicting 
emotions she felt. She had reached the conclusion that 
she was doing what she had to do to keep Hal from being 
hurt or worse. They should be able to keep their house 
and nice furniture they owned. That was good, but by 
the end of the second day she was feeling restless. All 
the cash that Jason had given her was gone to pay the 
loan shark.

"How are you feeling," Jason asked when she answered 
the phone.

"I’m fine, Jason," she answered. She had made up her 
mind she would not call him Mister Newton.

"Good. I’m on my way to your house. I should be there 
in a few minutes. I have something for you."

"Okay," Eva said. She felt a strange stirring within 
her. Fifteen minutes later Jason arrived. 

"You look a lot better than the last time I saw you," 
he said. He took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. 
"You looked rough," he added.

"I felt rough," she admitted. "What’s going on?"

"Several things," Jason said. "First, the Griffin group 
has a lot of good things to say about you. Donald 
Griffin called me yesterday and he gushed like a school 
girl about what a great fuck you are. It appears that I 
misjudged you. Frankly I thought you wouldn’t go along 
with the deal. I thought you would run screaming from 
the room. I badly underestimated your ability." He 
laughed, "I won’t make that mistake again. Apparently 
you were a hit with Wiley and Donald, and they both 
have made sure I’m aware of it. The second thing is 
your bonus." He took an envelope out of his jacket 
pocket and handed it to her. "Here’s ten grand for a 
job well done."

Eva knew her mouth dropped open, and she made an effort 
to close it. "Thank you," she said simply.

"You earned it, Eva," Jason said. "That was a 
multimillion dollar contract.. They have some more 
business we can get and I want it. From what Griffin 
and Stevens said, they want us to try and get it. Are 
you game?"

She nodded her head. The bonus would keep Devon Marks 
away from the door for a few weeks, but not forever. 
"Sure why not?" she said.

"Great. I knew I could count on you. How did you like 
having two men at the same time?" 

It was something that she had given a lot of thought 
about since that night. How did she like it? She knew 
the answer.

"It was okay," she said with a smile she couldn’t keep 
from showing. "Certainly different."

"Apparently it was a bit better than okay," Jason said 
with a laugh. "Donald Griffin said you were begging for 
more cock before the night hardly got started, and 
Wiley told me that you damned near wore them out. You 
really got into it didn’t you?"

"Yes, I suppose I did. It was a sexual frenzy like I 
had never even thought of before. Yes, I liked it. Does 
that make you happy?"

"It does make me happy," Newton said. "I like the idea 
that you are enjoying yourself. Were they hung?" Eva 
smiled and held her hands up, about a foot apart. 
"Bullshit," he laughed. "There are a few super cocks 
out there, but not all that many. Wiley Stevens said 
they have a guy working for them that has an eleven 
inch cock. He wants to bring him along some time. They 
want to see if you can take it. Next item. Donald wants 
some professional photos of you. I’ve made an 
appointment for you tomorrow morning."

"What kind of photos?" Eva asked.

"Sexy shots. Wear some of the things you picked up the 
other day at the Bon Ton. I’m sure they’ll want some 
topless and maybe some nude shots, too. Wiley 
especially likes your boobs. He has a thing about white 
tits."

"Jason, I’m not sure about that. What if someone I know 
sees them?"

"So what if they do? Big deal." Jason was taking off 
his coat. "How about some of that great head, the boys 
were talking about? They seemed to thing you have quiet 
the talent as a cocksucker."

A little while later, Eva watched from the door as 
Jason drove away. With the back of her hand she wiped 
away the dripping sperm from her chin. She was 
surprised that she felt disappointed that Jason had not 
screwed her. She had actually been looking forward to 
it.

CHAPTER SIX

That afternoon her husband came home with an anxious 
expression. When she asked him what the problem was he 
told her that he was a couple hundred dollars short of 
the loan payment.

"Devon Marks is on his way to collect," Hal said. 
"He’ll be here any minute."

"Don’t worry, Hal," Eva said. "I have enough to cover 
the payment. Let me have what you have and I’ll talk 
with him." She had no intention of giving Hal all of 
the money she had gotten as a bonus. Hal didn’t enjoy a 
good reputation of caring for money. At least as far as 
she was concerned.

That suited Hal just fine. Devon Marks sacred the hell 
out of him, and Marks bodyguard or enforcer, Burton 
something, was almost as scary. He gave Eva what money 
he had, and told her that he needed to go to the 
hardware. He left telling her that he’d be back as soon 
as he could. Eva knew he wouldn’t be back until the 
loan shark left. She felt both pity and disgust for her 
husband at that moment.

***

When Eva saw Devon Marks and his henchman, she could 
understand her husbands fear. Marks was a large 
imposing white man. Well over six feet tall, and 
weighed close to three hundred pounds. His face was a 
mass of scar tissue. His companion was about the same 
size, but black and just as ugly and frightening.

When Eva answered the door she recoiled in shock and 
fear at the sight of the man.

"Where’s Hal?" the man growled.

"He had to go out," Eva stammered.

"Did he leave something for me?"

"Yes, he did," Eva said, her voice trembling. "I’ll go 
get it." Marks opened the storm door and came into the 
living room. His man came with him. "Yes, come on in," 
Eva said unnecessarily. "I’ll just be a minute." She 
hurried and got the envelope she had put the two 
thousand dollars in. When she returned, both Marks and 
his guard were sitting down. Wordlessly she handed the 
big man the envelope. Marks opened it and counted the 
bills. 

"Short," Marks growled.

"No sir, there’s two thousand dollars in it. I counted 
it myself." She realized that her voice was unnaturally 
high.

"Yeah, but when I have to come for it, it’s extra. Tell 
me, Honey, what’s a good lookin’ woman like you doin’ 
with a looser like Miller?"

"I…er…How much extra?"

"Don’t know yet," Marks said with an evil grin. 
"Depends on how friendly you are."

"What do you mean?" she asked, knowing exactly what he 
meant.

"Look Sweet tits, I ain’t got time to chitchat with 
you. My man, Burton here, likes white women. You make 
nice with Burt, and I’ll not charge nothing extra for 
my trip. What do you say to that?"

"I say, no think you," Eva snapped.

"Fine," the man grinned. "You owe me another grand."

"What is I still say no," Eva asked.

"Then I’ll run ol’ Hal down and beat it out of him." 
Marks answered. "Don’t make no difference to me."

"Give me back half of what I’ve paid and forget the 
extra, and I’ll be very nice to Bert," Eva said. She 
almost laughed at the surprised look on Marks ugly 
face.

"Do it boss," Burton urged. "She’s a fine lookin’ piece 
of ass."

"You got a deal, Lady," Marks said taking half of the 
bills out of the envelope. "I watch you two. That’s 
part of the deal."

Eva, surprised that she had made the offer, and even 
more surprised that he took it, led both men to the 
bedroom.

"Take everything off," Burt said when they reached the 
room. "I want to see you naked first."

Eva slowly took off her clothes. She did it as 
sinuously as she knew how. She made a production out of 
removing her bra and panties. Both men were sporting a 
hard-on. She knew this because Burton had removed his 
clothes and his cock was standing out straight. Marks 
kept tugging at his through his trousers. 

Burton had a large cock, about the size of Donald 
Griffin’s, except Burt’s cock had a bend in it. She 
smiled in secret amusement, thinking that Bert’s dick 
looked like it was looking around to the side. A short 
while later that smile was wiped from her face. Bert 
was a rough lover. Luckily she was aroused, and well 
moistened when Bert took her, otherwise she would have 
been hurt. He didn’t hesitate, he just slammed his cock 
into her with no gentleness or finesse. He hammered 
away for about ten minutes, bringing her to a nice 
climax. When he got ready to come, he took his cock out 
of her pussy, whipped the condom off and came profusely 
on her face. While Marks and Burton watched she used 
her hand and gathered the sperm off of her face and 
licked her hand clean. That caused Marks to laugh 
loudly.

"You are somethin’ else," Marks said. "We’ll see you 
next week."

After the two thugs left, Eva sat down in the living 
room floor and cried. Not so much for what she had 
done, but for how easy it had been for her to do it.

***

"How come you didn’t mention that Marks charged extra 
when he had to come get his money?" she asked Hal when 
he came home an hour later.

"Huh? He never mentioned it before," Hal said. "How 
much extra? Did you pay it?"

"Yes, Hal, I paid it," she said. "I took care of it, so 
don’t worry about it." 

To be continued...

Watch for part two coming soon. Remember this is all 
fantasy. You have an obligation to protect yourself, so 
do so.

Shooter

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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