Leah drove Fay back to the resort. "What did you think of the party?" Leah asked, parking near Fay's room. Leah followed Fay into her room.
"I think you tricked me," Fay said, speaking for the first time since leaving Leah's house. "You only took me out there to use me." Fay still felt the cum oozing from her cunt and anus and staining her panties. She was so humiliated she found it hard to look Leah in her eyes.
"Don't take it so hard," Leah said, sitting on the bed and opening her purse. "You earned quite a bit of money tonight." Leah tossed an envelope on the nightstand. "When you count that you'll change your mind about thinking you've been used."
"That's how you make your money, isn't it?" Fay demanded.
Fay was disgusted with Leah. The money made Fay feel even worse for what had happened. Fay had been turned into a whore against her will. There had to be a law against that. But thinking about her alternatives didn't offer any attractive courses of action. If she went to the police, everything she had done would come out. Fay knew she didn't have the nerve to face all the public scrutiny of her actions that it would require.
"Frank wanted me to tell you that he'll have a little job for you tomorrow afternoon. You won't have to go to the office if you don't want to. As long as you cooperate with him, you can forget about pushing papers around."
"And if I don't cooperate?"
"Then you'll get a bill for your stay at the resort that will be bigger than any amount of money you'll get for what you do."
"That's blackmail! It's… it's slavery."
Leah shrugged and walked to the door. "It's also your choice. I can't do anything to help you. Misery or happiness is a state of mind. You can enjoy what's happening to you or you can let it upset you. Lying on your back is not a hard way to make a living."
When Leah was gone, Fay threw herself on her bed, tears streaming down her cheeks. How had all this happened to her? What had she done to deserve such humiliating treatment? If only she had not left her husband. Erik may have wanted her to swap with some of his friends, but he had certainly never tried to turn her into a prostitute.
Fay could not think of any plan of action. She didn't know where to go or to whom to turn to. She wanted to call Erik and tell him what was happening to her, but her pride would not let her do it. She had insulted Erik when she left, calling him a pervert for the dirty things he wanted her to do. Now how could she call him and tell him she had been making love with so many different people and expect him to have sympathy for her?
Fay slept in her clothes, lying across the bed. When she woke up it was past noon. Taking off her clothes, Fay stepped into the shower and let the water burn against her skin, the spray bringing her awake and at the same time reminding her of what she had done last night. She would not stay at the resort any longer. She would pack her suitcase, take the money in the envelope and move. If Frank Capatosto wanted to try and make her pay a huge bill, he would just have to sue her.
Having made that decision, Fay felt better. She allowed the stinging spray to wash away the last of her doubts. The water felt good splashing against her smooth skin and causing her nipples to tingle with pleasurable sensations. Fay soaped her pussy and ass, taking care that she washed away the last traces from last night. When she finished her shower, she dressed in a light-blue skirt and white knit blouse.
Suitcases in hand, Fay stepped out the door and ran into Gus, who had just been reaching for the doorknob. Gus saw her suitcases and his face twisted angrily.
"You're trying to run out on me, huh?"
Fay gasped and dropped her suitcases. Gus pushed her suitcases back inside her worn with his foot and then pushed Fay inside. Closing the door behind him, Gus leaned back against it, his face red with rage.
"You made a fool out of me last night," he said. "But you're not going to do it again. You were told that Mr. Capatosto had a job for you this afternoon. You don't run out on things like that."
Fear raced through Fay as she realized she had lost her chance of escape. She saw the anger burning in Gus' eyes and decided her only chance of escaping too severe a punishment was to go along with him without resisting. But if she saw a chance to turn the situation around like she had before, she'd take it.
"What do I have to do?" Fay asked, allowing her voice to become submissive.
"That's better," Gus said. "All you have to do is entertain one of the visiting tennis pros. I don't know which one of them Frank wants you to take care of. It doesn't matter, just so you do your job right. Any slip-up and you'll pay far it."
As before, the action was held some place other than the resort. Gus put Fay in the back of one of the resort cars and drove away from the clubhouse. When they were out of sight of the club, Gus stopped the car and blindfolded Fay, saying Frank thought it would be better if she didn't know where she was being taken.
Fay suspected she was driven to the same house she had been in last night. She no longer thought the house belonged to Leah, but was probably a piece of property that belonged to the resort or possibly Frank Capatosto. It didn't matter to her. They were all crooks and pimps. When the car stopped, Fay was led down a flight of stairs and into a room before her blindfold was removed.
Fay looked around. Except for the waterbed, the room looked exactly like the one last night. The walls were mirrored except for one wall which was covered with sexual gadgets for punishment or pleasure. Pillows took the place of furniture. Fay shivered with fear. Gus ordered her to take her clothes off.
"I'm going to make sure you're going to act right. You almost cost me my job last night. It won't happen again."
Obediently, Fay stripped off her clothes until she stood naked in front of Gus. Gus picked up Fay's clothes, wadded them in a ball and tossed them out the door. He locked the door behind him and began removing his own clothes. When he was naked, he began toying with his cock, rubbing it back and forth between his palms until it began to fill with blood and lift itself up in the air like a sadistic cudgel.
Fay backed away slowly, knowing there was no place she could hide and no one to turn to for help. Gus stalked her, an evil smile on his face. He backed her into a corner and pushed her down to her knees.
"Eat me," he ordered, wagging his cock in front of her face. He moved closer until his knob slapped against the sides of Fay's face. "Suck it. Eat my cum."
Wishing she were the one giving the orders, Fay opened her mouth and sucked Gus' cock between her lips. His purple knob tasted hot and satiny to her tongue. Gus grabbed Fay's ears and hunched his hips forward, ramming his eager tool against the back of Fay's mouth. Fay almost gagged from the force of Gus' cock filling her throat. She relaxed her muscles and tried to arch her neck to allow Gus' curved cock to penetrate down into her throat. His fat dick filled her throat and mouth completely.
Each time Gus thrust his cock deeper into Fay's mouth, his balls slapped against Fay's chin. Fay held Gus' thighs and bobbed her head to match his strokes, relaxing her throat muscles even more until he rammed his cock all the way to the hilt in her mouth.
"That's it, baby. Suck it real good the way I like it. Take it out and lick it all over."
As Gus withdrew his hips, Fay sucked at his shaft and knob. She held the base of his cock and twisted it so she could lick crossways over the underside of his shaft, sucking and nibbling at his knob and foreskin until his cock was swollen and throbbing with aroused passion. His knob pulsed rhythmically each time Fay's tongue bathed over it.
"Ahhhh… blow me, cunt. Keep it up." Gus leaned back, a look of sensual bliss relaxing his features.
Fay continued slurping her mouth over Gus' cock to keep him aroused and contented. She feared what he would do to her if she didn't satisfy him. She had to make it look like she would go along with anything they wanted her to do. It was her only chance of getting to see someone she could convince that she was being forced to provide sexual favors.
Gus pulled his prick away from Fay's mouth and pushed her to the floor. He grabbed her ankles and dragged her into the center of the room. Gus knelt between Fay's thighs and spread her legs obscenely to expose her pink slit. Gus lowered his head and lapped his tongue over Fay's hairy vulva, his tongue tip raking along her gash until it flicked over her clitoris.
Fay shivered this time with the beginnings of arousal as his tongue began flaying back and forth over her magic button. Tension built rapidly in Fay's pussy as blood flooded into her cunt-lips and caused them to turn dark with desire. Moisture oozed between Fay's inner lips and dripped down the crack of her ass as Gus continued slurping and sucking at her aroused box.
Gus' tongue washed over Fay's entire crotch, plastering her dark curls to her mound and arousing her to the point that she no longer had to force herself to comply with Gus' orders. She wanted him to continue sucking at her pussy and arousing her clit to erection. She felt Gus' fingers pulling and twisting her nipples, causing her breasts to be stretched to the point that she thought they would be torn from her body. Yet the stimulation caused her arousal to grow even hotter.
Gus' fingers mauled her breasts cruelly, torturing her until her nipples burned. Gus continued chewing at her pussy-lips and stabbing his tongue deeply into her cunt. Fay felt his slick tongue plunging into her like a cock, causing her juices to flow into his mouth like honey.
Slowly, Gus licked his way up Fay's body, caressing and bathing her with his tongue until he reached her large breasts. He buried his face in her cleavage and pressed her globes against his cheeks. Fay wrapped her legs around Gus' back as he hunched his body to press his cock against Fay's pussy opening. Fay felt his knob pushing wetly between her cunt-lips and forcing its way into her dripping box.
Gus rammed his dong all the way up Fay's box with one hard shove. Fay flinched as his prod stretched her pussy sleeve to the bursting point. Gus plowed in and out of Fay's cunt with short, hard strokes that drove his prick back and forth like a club. His hard shaft rubbed against Fay's inner cunt-lips and caused her to boil with growing passion. She felt his pubic bone slamming into her cunt and his balls plopping against her buttocks with each hard stroke.
Fay reached around his shoulders and raked her fingers over his back. She locked her ankles around his buttocks and pulled against him to drive his tool even deeper into her pussy. At any moment she felt she would explode in orgasm. But then Gus pulled his prick out of her cunt and aimed it between her buttocks. His cock-head smashed into Fay's anus and plunged up her back tunnel.
Gus sawed his dick in Fay's ass for several strokes and then pulled it out and plunged it back in her pussy. Over and over Gus rutted back and forth between Fay's anus and her pussy. Fay felt her orgasm bubbling up in her body like boiling energy ready to explode. Just a little more and she would be there. Fay arched her back and thrust upward to meet each stroke, feeling Gus' cudgel ripping into her with vicious lust.
And then Gus' cock shot cum into her pussy as he writhed in helpless spasms, his orgasm pounding like drumbeats through his body. As the first splash of cum burned against Fay's cervix, she felt her orgasm exploding with gigantic intensity. Every nerve in her body seemed alive with electric energy. She cried, pounding her heels into his buttocks and raking her nails over his shoulders.
Gus continued pumping load after load of cum into Fay's pussy. Fay felt each spurt burning into her snatch and filling her with sticky lubrication. His semen dripped from her slit and rolled down her ass crack. Fay's breasts heaved as she sucked air into her gulping lungs.
It seemed their orgasms would never stop. Gus filled Fay's pussy with his cum and then pulled his cock out and rammed it up her ass and filled her bowels with his hot juices.
But their climaxes finally drained away, leaving them both exhausted and spent. Gus allowed his weight to fall forward onto Fay. He rested his head on her breasts. Fay was too exhausted even to push him off of her. Now that her passion did not rule her body, Fay again felt the shame and humiliation of what they were doing to her.
She wondered whom the person was they expected her to please. And what awful way would they make her perform?