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(MMF, nc, oral, anal, escort) *** She sat at the dinner table, waiting for the client to pay the bill so that they could leave and head back to the hotel room he had reserved for himself by the airport. "So you don't mind if I invite him?" He asked her one more time. She squirmed in her seat. Normally she would never allow a man come into a date that hadn't been screened by the agency first. It was too risky. But the money that the client had promised made her agree. She wouldn't have to see any more clients for the rest of the week if she didn't want to. "As long as you vouch for him," she stared into his eyes. He met her gaze, "Of course, I've known Bill for years. The only time I get to see him is when I come to Baltimore for work." "Alright then, it's fine." She smiled at him, putting her hand over his. She genuinely liked him, he had been a client for over six months now. They rode back to the hotel; she leaned into him, rubbing his cock through his slacks. He had casually mentioned that Bill might not come at all, but had said he would try to stop by to see them. She hoped he wouldn't. Slowly she worked his zipper down and freed his cock. It was nicely shaped. A little over seven inches long although with a slender girth. She rubbed her finger over the tip, coating it with pre-cum and then licking it slowly from her finger. He smiled at her, letting out a small groan. "I wish I was here more often for work, I'd fuck your brains out non-stop." "And how would you explain that bill to your family?" she asked teasing him. In the hotel room he quickly stripped down to nothing, but she kept her clothes on as she knew he liked. He only asked her to remove her thigh highs and shoes, which she quickly did. She lay on the bed while he grabbed his video camera. He walked over to the bed, sitting the camera down as he opened a fresh condom. He threw the wrapper on the night stand with the one from before dinner. Spreading her legs wide, she saw the red light come on as he very slowly slipped inside her. Fidgeting with the camera he turned on the small bright light. She looked up at him and he held a finger to his lips, reminding her to remain silent and still. With the camera focused only on her pussy, he slowly stroked in and out over and over, making his bizarre home video. Not that she would ever judge him. A soft knock rapped the door. She felt her heart jump in panic before she remembered that he had invited his friend. He sat on the bed and set the camera down. "Get the door, Sera." He told her with a smile on his face. She walked over to the door and slowly opened it. She looked up at the tall man that filled the doorway. Not only with his height but with his width as well. He had to weigh over three hundred and fifty pounds. She let him in as she slowly backed away from the door. "Well hello there beautiful," Bill greeted her. She could smell the strong scent of alcohol on his breath. "Could you two give me a second?" she asked. Her client nodded at her and she almost darted into the small bathroom next to the door. Bill lumbered into the room to join his friend. Staring at herself in the mirror, Sera knew she had to make a choice. Suffer through this or end it this second. 'Why should I have to suffer through this?' She asked herself. She walked out of the bathroom with a plan. "Welcome to our play time Bill. It's nice to meet you. Normally I would never do this, but Skyler is someone I trusted." She hoped he caught the past tense. "You're welcome to stay, but there'll be one rule. You can watch. You can sit in the chair," she gestured to the chair that he was already seated in. "If Skyler wants, you can even film us. But I'm sorry that's as far as it'll go." Bill held up his hands in surrender. "Hey, I'm fine with that. It will be a pleasure to watch." He assured her. Regardless, her heart was thudding in her chest with panic. Skyler held his hand out to her and pulled her gently back onto the bed. He had removed the condom and tossed it in the trash. "Wrap those beautiful lips around my cock and show Bill what he's missing!" Skyler taunted the other man. She knelt over him and suckled him like she knew he liked, working his balls with her other hand. Skyler spoke to Bill as if she wasn't in the room. "You see what an amazing cock sucker she is?" "Yes, looks like she enjoys it, wish I knew what it felt like." Bill rubbed the bulge in his pants. "Why don't you come over and film her performance?" Skyler asked. As much as she just wanted him to stay on the far end of the room in the chair, she had told him he could film. Bill came over and squatted next to the bed. He held the camera up, he was close enough that she could smell his breath. "Now for a real feat." Skyler tapped her on the back and she moved away. "Get on your hands and knees. This time I'm going to fuck your ass while Bill films it. No noise. Is that alright with you?" He asked her, stroking her check. 'No!' her mind yelled. "Yes," she answered, feeling trapped. All she wanted was for the clock to run out so that she could leave the room and never look back. Getting it over with seemed the only answer. She braced herself on her knees as he put a fresh condom on. Grateful for the pain pills he had fed her with dinner, she relaxed and allowed him to slide into her ass. She let her hair fall down and hide the silent torture on her face. Skyler was talking to Bill as he aimed the camera on his cock as it spread her ass hole over and over. Dismay filled her as Bill moved the camera to her face, shining the light in her eyes. "Oh man, you should see this sluts face!" He exclaimed. She felt her cheeks burn red. He kept the camera in her face, filming her humiliation up close. Skyler was buried in her to the hilt when she heard Bill unzipping his pants. "No!" She said meekly. Bill climbed in front of her, reclining against the bed board with his legs on either side of her. He tiny plump cock lay limp in his legs between a thick growth of dark brown hair. "Just getting comfortable." Bill laughed. She bit her tongue as Skyler once again slowly slid into her. He was in no rush. "Can't you just give poor Bill a taste of that skilled tongue?" Skyler softly urged her. Sera turned her head from Bill, refusing to even look at him. She cringed when his hand groped her tits as they swayed slowly back and forth in time with the thrusts. Back and forth he massaged them, pinching her nipples softly. "You really need to relax blonde," Skyler warned her. "You're getting tight." He pulled out of her. As he got off the bed, she moved to sit on the edge with her back to Bill. The camera was sitting on the bed not even being used, he should be in the chair and they all knew it. She could feel a gentle motion and knew he was jerking on himself trying to get hard. Skyler handed her one of the Smirnoff Ice's from the mini fridge. "I put something in it to help you relax. I'm sorry if Bill is making you nervous, honey." He stroked her hair as she tilted the cold bottle back. He grabbed beers out for himself and Bill. She slowly downed her drink while he and Bill talked behind her… about her. Before her drink was finished she felt dizzy. She forced herself to finish, knowing she might find a way to get through the night. Skyler was there to take the bottle. "Back on your knees, honey." He commanded. She obeyed, fighting a wave of dizziness. Bill hadn't moved from his place on the bed. Once more she was between his legs, his now hard four inch cock only inches from her face. One hand stroked his cock while the other caressed her tits. She could hardly feel Skyler inside of her. Bill picked up the camera. The light glared in her face. "You like his cock inside your ass don't you?" She refused to answer. "Answer me you fucking whore. Tell me how much you like his cock buried in your ass." "I like his cock buried in my ass." She answered, breaking his rule of silence. She cried out when Skyler's hand reached around and hit her hard in the face. Bill continued to taunt her, "You like that cock, fuck that cock!" She bit her lips, refusing to make a sound. He had a tight grip on her breast, his fingers digging deep into the meat. She suddenly felt Skyler's hands pushing her face down. He was going to force her to accept Bill's cock, which was at her lips. The smell coming from Bill was unlike anything she had dealt with before. It was an unwashed obese smell. She didn't know any other way to put words to it. His cock smelt like piss and sweat. Tightening her lips she opened her mouth, allowing him to thrust into her unwilling mouth. It was all she could do not to throw up in his lap. Skyler's hand pushing her head forward with each thrust and Bill's hand yanking her tit trying to pull her towards him. And yet still he held the camera in her face, taunting her. "Roll over!" Skyer cried out. In a whirl, she found herself on her back in the center of the bed. Both men knelt by her head on either side. His cameras bright light shining on her pale skin. She closed her eyes as the men both shot their loads of cum across her lips and face. All she felt was relief, knowing that it was over. She would never have to see either of them again once she walked out of the hotel room. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 72