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abuse who need it final chapter
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abuse who need it final chapter We hurried up the stairs as fast I could, which wasn't too fast 'cause of my leg, and into the condo with the camera set-up. “He just pulled up and's on his way.” Vanessa screamed, from her position on the balcony. “Everything and everybody ready?” I quarried, as I looked around. Clarice looked all woman, and the crew looked very professional. “Okay, places everyone.” By now my leg was getting tired, and I was hobbling along with my cane. I sat down on the nearest chair and asked Max to answer the door when Tom knocked. The wait seemed like an hour, though I knew only a few minutes were slowly passing. Then it came, knock, knock, knock, on the door. Max answered the door, and Tom walked into our trap. After a few introductions of the crew, Clarice walked out of the bedroom. As Tom watched her cross the room, we watched his jaw drop. I felt as though my eyes were giving away our secret. Tom undressed her with his eyes, and all he could say was “WOW.” Clarice was playing her part to the hilt. The director clapped his hands, and motioned, as he commanded everybody to head for the couch. The couch was the place where Tom was to receive his blow job from Clarice. Then like any director with Attention Deficit Disorder, Bruce, the director, changed his mind and wanted Tom to knock on the door and have Clarice open it, first. Then lead Tom to the couch for his BJ. One of the girls put some make-up on Tom. Telling him, all the while, there's little need for make-up on such a handsome man. Tom stepped into the hall, and knocked on the, now closed, door. Clarice opened the door and the scene began. “What took you so long, I'm starving?” she demands, as she pulls Tom into the room. She pulls him over to the couch, and pushes him down. “Hurry please” she pleads as she unbuttons her pastel pink blouse. One button, then two, then she grabs the two sides of her shirt and pulls them apart. Buttons fly toward Tom like tiny miniature projectiles. She pulls off her top, reaches around and unclasps her bra, freeing her big boobs. Her boobs are perfectly round and about the size of cantaloupes, with firm pink pinging nipples. Her hands grab the melons and massages them as she kneels in front of Tom. Toms hands are still fumbling to free his hard cock from his pants, when Clarice reaches to help him. “I need it now, now” “Yes, yes” he blurts out. “Cut, cut.” the director yells. “You don't have a line there. Do you want the part or not? Back to Clarice knelling down. Put your dick back in your pants, and get rid of the hard on.” In a few moments Clarice was back up on her feet, and Tom pants were closed with his dick back in place. “Okay, ACTION” Once more Clarice was squeezing her melons. She was uber enjoying the self massage, when Bruce squeals out again. “Cut, cut” his high pitched voice cuts through the room. “I want you to spend some time on your boobs. Wet your nipples and stuff. I want both cameras on her hands. Ready, Action” Clarice started rubbing her boobs, gently at first, her fingers tracing around her hardening nipples. She stared right at Tom the whole time. She put one finger in his mouth, and got it wet. Then rubbed it on her nipple. Making it ping up in just a second. Then she took the other one in both her hands and held it up so, she could lick it. Tom reached down and began freeing his cock from it's prison made of denim. Just as his dick was freed, Bruce yells out again. “Cut, no no no, don't open your pants yet. Wait for Clarice to get down on her knees to help you. Back in it goes, hurry hurry, before we loose the light. Clarice, back on with the bra, and the licking was great. Everybody ready? Action.” Tom shoved his dick back into his pants, and re-hooked his belt, while Clarice put her bra back on. They both got done as Bruce said action. Clarice removed her bra again and Tom had to watch her caress her ample breasts, and get her nipples hard. For a gurl, she had big pingers. The nipples weren't big, but small like a man's. Hopefully he won't notice or care. It was all I could do not to laugh at Tom. He was getting so frustrated. I loved it, and I know the others did too. This take Tom was silent, and waited for his co-star to get on her knees and say her next line. “I need it now”, the words, to Tom, were like hearing, “gentlemen start your engines”. Tom about ripped his pants open before Clarice could help him. But Bruce remained quiet, and the action continued. They got his cock out of his pants and she pulled them off, along with his shoes and boxer underwear. She places one of her hands on each of his knees and spreads them until they can't spread any more. His ham string muscles must have been pulling, 'cause I saw him wince a bit. “I've been hungry all day, and in need of a protein injection.” Clarice says, with a sense of urgency in her voice. At the same time her hands rub the insides of Toms thighs, moving closer and closer to his crotch.”Wait, stop” she cries out. Turning toward Bruce, she inquires. “Do you want me to go straight to deep throat, or use my hands first and no hands later?” This delay frustrated Tom even more. His cock was so stiff, I thought it was gonna burst. Vanessa was holding one of the light racks, and I noticed it jiggle a bit, from her trying not to laugh. Bruce said to go straight for the throat. “I need a drink of water first. Somebody please get me a bottle of water.” Clarice got her water, took a big drink, and said, “okay let's continue, I'm ready.” “Action,” echoed through the condo, as Bruce gave the command. It was time for some real action, and Tom was more then ready. Clarice's hands got close to his crotch and then back to his knees. She dove her head over his dick, like a fish after a fishing worm on a hook. I had forgotten, she doesn't have a gag reflex, but the look on Toms face reminded me. She took him down to the base of his cock and then some. She ran her tongue in circles around the length of his dick as she drew back up to his cock head, and sucked on it like a big straw during the entire time. It was only her third stroke when I watched his toes curl, and his knuckles turn white from digging his fingers into the couch cushions. It was then, we heard those three little words. “Cut, cut, cut, don't you dare cum so soon. No premature ejaculations, no no no. Clarice,... Clarice, take your time and savor the moment. You're starving, but we need to fill the time to make the movie long enough. Please and thank you.” “I need another drink of water.” She looks at a very frustrated Tom, smiles and apologizes. She takes her drink and asks.“Now where were we, oh yes, I remember now.” She slides his cock back in her mouth and proceeds to stand up and let her big boobs dangle down. This gave his cock even more room in her throat. He rubbed her back and reached under her boobs to rub them. Bruce decided not interrupt the scene any more. He did have some sympathy for Tom. Clarice took her good ole' time sucking on Tom. She knows how to tease, with no mercy at all. But it feels so very good when you finally pop your top, I know for a fact, personal experience. “Tom, moan, and say anything you want.” Bruce suggested. “Let yourself go, and then cum.” A few minutes later Toms cock let loose, and shot out like Old Faithful geyser. Clarice finished him off with her hand, so the cum shot wasn't lost. He came for a long time. So much pent up energy. After he stopped throbbing, and was ready for a long nap, Bruce yelled. “No time to sleep, just wash your dingle off and get back here. It's your turn to service her.” He went down the hall to the bathroom to wash himself off. We all started to giggle, but kept it very quiet. As soon as Tom got back out to the living room. Bruce gave him his blocking directions and exactly what to do. “I want you to sit on the edge of the couch, take her head in your hands, and kiss her, passionately. Then I want you to kiss her neck, and work your way down to her boobs, and nipples. I want to see your tongue all over them and your mouth suck on them. Then kiss her tummy, turn her around to the camera, lift up her skirt and kiss her sweet ass, all over. Then turn her toward you, with the front of her skirt still down. Lift her leg up, and place her foot on the couch, preparing to lick her. Then when I say “LIFT” you lift her skirt, and lick her 'til she comes. I hope you're good enough to make her squirt. That would be great. Now, are you ready? Clarice, places everyone.” Tom did exactly as told. He took her head into his cupped hands, and they kissed, passionately, with their tongues. She turned her head, and let him nibble on her earlobe, and suck on her neck. He kissed his way to her firm round boobs and enjoyed sucking and kicking them for many minutes. When it came time, he carefully turned her around, and lifted the back of her skirt. She was very careful not to let him see her secret package between her legs. He kissed and licked her ass like a professional. Hell, he was enjoying it so much, he even gave her a little<b> rim job. </font></b>Clarice was enjoying it too, the sex part you know. She was really getting into the part. She even faked a couple of mini O's for him. He was ready for the finally. Bruce gave the command to turn her face forward, pull up her leg so her foot could be on the couch, with her crotch just inches away from his face. “Kiss your way up her leg, Tom.” Bruce whispered loudly. We were all filled with the anticipation of what was soon to come. Toms mouth and tongue got closer and closer to her skirt. “Wait for it, wait for it,.......NOW, lift her skirt and lick. Came the direction. With that command, Tom lifted her skirt to give her a good lickin'. OMG, you should have seen the look on his face when he realized he was only inches from another cock, and was about to lick it. Tom fell back on the couch and just kept repeating, over and over, NO, NO, NO! He gathered up what little senses he could, leaped from the couch, grabbed his pants, and ran out the front door, and down the hall. He'd left his shoes and boxers behind. As soon as we heard the elevator doors close, we began packing everything as quickly as possible. We weren't afraid he would call the police, we were counting on it. Vanessa and Clarice watched him frantically drive away, with his cell phone in hand. Within about ten minutes we had the room all cleaned out except for his shoes, boxers, and the washcloth he cleaned up with. It looked like we'd never been there. I was happy, Clarice had fun, and Vanessa got her revenge. We stopped and parked our vehicles a block away for awhile, to see if he'd return. He did return, with the police. I don't know what happened up in the condo that the police searched. But a few days later, I did find out that he was arrested, and charged with the false reporting of a scam, lude behavior, and trespassing. You see, revenge can be fun. Hope it was worth the wait. Blessed be, Hotwitch2  good sex is good sex. it doesn't matter where it comes from.[/COLOR |
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lol good story hotwitch.
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Well shit woman that was good funny but erotic..I am happy and confused at the same time...Good way to get back at someone..I was really in the story..I think i was having some flash backs lol.. Good job!!!
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Well done, he deserved it!
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Hope I stay on your good side, haha, but I like how you handle business...I wish I could have seen the look on his face!!
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That was SOOOOOOOO worth the wait!  That was a Classic, epic revenge! Very well done, Serina! Blessed Be
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I'm glad your plan worked out
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