0 comments/ 37764 views/ 3 favorites Tony's Little Slut By: Pleasure Diablo It was a lazy Saturday morning. After a challenging week I was looking forward to some relaxation. I was still in bed when the phone rang. "What are you wearing right now?" asked a sexy male voice. Hearing that voice again after so many months made my spine tingle. I had met Tony a few years ago through work. We had hit it off and one night at the end of a drunken office party I had mentioned that I liked dominant men, and that I would love to find a man who was willing to push the limits with me. Tony had changed the subject and I thought I had scared him off, but later when he drove me home he asked for my phone number. The next morning he had called me with a series of demands and from that moment I was his personal part-time sex slave. We carried on for about a year and a half, getting together every few weeks for a day or night of raw sex. At work we were careful to conceal the true nature of our relationship, but when we were together it was explosive. Finally, eight months ago, Tony told me that he had found a woman he wanted to have a serious relationship with. He resigned and went to work elsewhere. I had not seen him or heard from him since. "Well?" Tony was impatient, "Are you going to answer me?" "I'm not wearing anything, I'm still in bed." "That's fine, I like it when you are well rested. You have 15 minutes to get yourself together the way I like you. I'm on my way to pick you up." I should have been annoyed, angry that he felt he could just call out of the blue and expect me to do anything he wanted, but the truth was that I would do anything for Tony. I could already feel myself beginning to get wet with anticipation. Fifteen minutes seemed like an eternity, but I needed more time to prepare. "Tony, please can you give me half an hour?" I pleaded with him, " I really want to be ready for you." "Are you still my whore?" He asked. "Yes." "Tell me that you are still my slut." "I'm still your slut, Tony." "Good, I'll see you in 30 minutes. Don't be late." With that he was gone. It was all I could do not to drop the phone. I had to focus on getting ready. Quickly I had a shower, shaved my legs, trimmed my pussy hair into a narrow Mohawk and painted my toenails bright red. I brushed my hair, did my makeup, and put on a sexy little sundress with nothing underneath. I dug my stilleto sandals out of my closet and put them on. Finally, I packed a bag with a couple of pairs of nylons, bright red lipstick, underwear and soap. In 25 minutes I was ready and eager to see his car in the driveway. Right on schedule the silver Mercedes convertible pulled into the drive. I walked slowly to the car. I did not want him to know how eager I was. After all, a girl has to have some pride. As I got into the car I tried not to let my dress ride up my thighs. I wanted to keep him guessing. I should have known that he would not want to guess. As soon as I was seated he shoved his hand roughly between my thighs and under my dress. He ran his finger along the lips of my dripping pussy and smiled, confident in the knowledge that I had followed the rules, and that I was completely under his spell once again. "Good girl," he said with a wickedly sexy grin, "you know exactly what I want, and you are going to give it to me, aren't you? And, in return, I'm going to make you scream." I couldn't suppress a little moan of pleasure. He just laughed and licked his finger clean of my juices. As he put the car in gear and left the driveway I looked at him. He still took my breath away. He was tanned, but not too much. His medium brown hair was casually windswept. He had gone to no special lengths to look good for me, he never had, but he still managed to look incredible. He was wearing Ray Bans, but I could imagine the look of lust in his steely blue eyes. Oh, how I wanted to feel those blue eyes scrutinizing my nakedness. "Lift your dress up around your hips and play with yourself." He said while turning onto the highway. "I want all those horny truckers to see you masturbate." I felt so humiliated as I complied with his demand. The Mercedes was quite low to the ground, and with the top down virtually every driver on the road could get a good look at what I was doing. I closed my eyes tight; perhaps if I couldn't see the other drivers on the road then they could not see me. Unfortunately I could not close my ears and the sound of car horns blowing as we passed ensured me that my little show was being observed and appreciated. Tony just laughed. "That's it, Baby," he said, "Now lick your fingers clean and then play some more. Don't close your eyes. I want you to see the reaction you are getting. You look so good fingering yourself, you might just cause a traffic accident." Fortunately it was a short drive. We turned into the motel parking lot and Tony went to get the room key. We always came to the same place. It was old and run down, but it was one of the few motels that had beds with headboards that Tony could tie me to. While Tony was gone I took the opportunity to straighten up my clothes and regain some of my composure. Tony came back to the car and we drove along to our room. He got out and opened the door for me. As I stepped out of the car he grabbed my ass hard. "It's so good to see you, I've missed fucking you. I'm going to make up for the time I've been away. Are you ready to pleasure me? Are you going to do exactly as I tell you and make me a happy man?" "Yes, Tony." I whispered. "Good, let's get started. I don't want to wait any longer." Tony reached into the back of the car and picked up what looked like a camera. The thought of posing for his pictures made me shiver with anticipation. I grabbed my bag from the car and followed him into the room. It was dark and dingy and it smelled of stale sex, booze and tobacco. He closed the door behind me, took my bag and threw it on the bed along with the camera and his sunglasses. He reached out to me. I felt his hands entwined in my hair as he pulled my face towards his own. I was surprised by his gentleness as he kissed me. I had been expecting a hard kiss with his tongue exploring my throat, but Tony was taking his time. I reveled in the kiss and enjoyed the change in his manner, but the change was short lived. "God," he said, almost as breathless as I was, " I almost forgot why we came here." With that his kisses became harder, more urgent and demanding. He pushed me up against the door and leaned hard into me. I couldn't have moved if I wanted to, but that didn't matter because there was nowhere else I wanted to be. He backed away from me and put his hands on my shoulders. Firmly he pushed me to my knees facing him. He slowly removed his belt, undid his pants and pulled out his semi hard cock. "I want to feel my cock against the back of your throat you little slut." Hungrily I wrapped my mouth around his cock. I knew he liked the way I gave head; he enjoyed the eagerness I demonstrated; he loved the way I swallowed his come. I wanted to give him maximum pleasure to make up for the 8 months we had been apart. I worked my way down the length of his shaft until I felt the head of his prick against my throat. I tickled the underside of his cock with my tongue, tracing the throbbing vein along the entire length. I grabbed his ass and dug in my nails knowing that the pain would enhance his pleasure. Tony's hands were on each side of my head and he began thrusting his groin into my face. I could barely breathe but I would not stop sucking that cock. Suddenly Tony pulled away and re-fastened his jeans. "Don't go," I whimpered, "I want to taste your come." "You are not getting off that easily, Baby. I have so much more in store for you. Before this day is over I am going to come in every hole of your body. You are going to be my beautiful come-covered whore!" He picked me up from the floor and with one swift movement removed my dress. I quickly stepped out of my heels. Finally I was naked before him. His eyes raked my body hungrily. "Did you bring everything?" He asked. "Yes, Tony." I replied. "I brought a new toy today, a digital camera. That means I can take pictures of you and email them to all my friends. I can look at you tied naked to the bed while I'm at work. If anyone else sees them they will know that you are my little slut. Perhaps I should put your pictures on my website so that others can enjoy how sexy you are." He had backed me up to the bed and I sat down before my legs could give out. He opened the bag I had brought and dumped the contents onto the mattress next to me. He picked up the lipstick, bent over and held my face with his left hand. With his right hand he applied the bright red lipstick to my lips. He didn't bother to stay within the contours of my mouth and my lips became a big red smear. When he was done he once again undid his pants and pushed his cock into my mouth. "Look at that big red mouth sucking my cock, I want to get a picture of it. Why don't you hand me the camera?" I started to pull away to look for the camera, but he held my head harshly. "No, you can't stop sucking me. The camera is on your left, reach for it and hand it to me." I did as I was told. By now the excess lipstick was smeared along the length of his prick, mixing with my saliva. I could taste the waxy flavour of the makeup; the smell of it mingled with his musky scent. I looked up at him as he began taking pictures of me giving him head. Tony's breathing was becoming raspy and his moans were getting louder. The camera fell to the bed and he grabbed me by the hair as his orgasm mounted. "You are going to make me come!" He cried. I grabbed his ass again as he fucked my face hard and fast. He came explosively in my mouth. I held his juice in my mouth, savouring the flavour of him before swallowing. I kept sucking him gently through his last spasms and then softly licked the head of his beautiful cock. He groaned in appreciation. "I had forgotten how good you are at that." He whispered. I continued kissing his cock, balls and thighs. After experiencing his pleasure I was getting impatient. "I love being your little slut." I told him. "I've missed you." Tony began removing his clothes slowly. I loved to watch him undress. "Were you fucking other guys while I was away?" He asked. "A few." I replied quietly. "Did they make you feel as good as I make you feel?" "No, Tony." "Did you think of me every time you came with them?" I looked at him with surprise. How could he have known that no matter who I was with it was always his face I saw when I came. "I thought so," He said seeing my reaction, "you will always be my whore. Lie back, and let me make you come." "Please tie me to the bed, Tony." I asked handing him the nylons I had brought with me, "I want to be your slave today." Slowly and deliberately he tied my arms to the headboard. He left my legs free, but pushed them wide apart for easy access to my now throbbing cunt. He picked up the lipstick once again and applied some to his finger. Slowly he began rubbing my nipples with his painted finger, turning my nipples a bright garish red. He placed the open tube of lipstick on my stomach and picked up the camera once again. "You look so sleazy lying there." He said taking pictures of me from different angles. "I can't wait to taste your cunt. I bet it is as sweet as honey." Involuntarily I lifted my hips off of the bed inviting him to me. The open tube of lipstick rolled off my belly onto the bed, leaving a faint crimson scar down my right side. He smiled at me wickedly. Now that he had achieved release he was in no hurry. He sat down next to me on the bed and slowly began to stroke my inner thighs. His fingers were moving closer and closer to my cunt, but he purposely avoided touching me there. He lowered his head and began sucking on my red painted nipples, first one then the other. After what seemed like an eternity I felt his fingertips brush against my pussy lips. "Oh, God," I groaned, "Please finger me." "Don't rush it, Babe. This is going to be worth waiting 8 months for." Slowly he began to rub my clit in a circular motion with his forefinger. I was so on edge with anticipation that when he touched me it was electric. He began to increase the speed and the pressure of his finger. Waves of pleasure poured over me. I arched my back and moaned loudly. "Ohhh, that's so good." "You are so wet," he crooned, "I've never felt a pussy so wet." He continued to play with my clit with one hand and began to finger me with the other. Tony's fingers were thick, like his cock, and he was a master with his hands. He increased the number of fingers inside me. "I have four fingers in your cunt, almost my whole hand." He said, "How does it feel to have my hand inside you?" "Just don't stop," I begged him. But begging never worked with Tony. Immediately he pulled his fingers from my cunt and brought them to my lips. "Suck your juices off my fingers." He commanded, "Do you like the taste of your pussy? I bet you would love to taste another pussy; would you do that for me? Would you eat another girl's cunt?" "Tony, I would do anything for you. " I said, all the while sucking his very wet fingers. "I know you would. Now I'm going to do something for you. I'm going to eat your cunt and your ass until you can't take any more." He repositioned himself between my legs and, placing his hands on my knees, pushed my legs back until my knees were at my shoulders and my ass was lifted off the bed. I was totally exposed to him. He was staring hungrily at my little asshole and pussy. I was helpless to do anything but lie there and let him do whatever he wanted. I closed my eyes and waited breathlessly to feel his tongue on me. Tony licked the entire length of me from my asshole to my clit. Then he settled down to seriously eat my ass. His tongue was like a miniature cock as it darted in and out of my tight hole. Every once in a while he would stop and ram a finger deep inside me, making me cry out in surprise and pain. "That ass is so sweet and so tight. My cock is going to have a nice ride in there." "No, Tony, it hurts when you fuck my ass. Please not today." "Don't worry, I'm not ready yet, by the time I want that ass, you will be begging for it." I wanted to protest, but Tony moved his head and began eating out my pussy. I've never met a man who enjoyed the taste and smell of a woman as much as Tony. It felt as if he was trying to bury his face in my cunt. I could feel his nose rubbing against my clit as he bit and sucked on me. I could here him mumble his appreciation through my pussy hair. "God, your pussy tastes so sweet, just like honey. I want to make you come, Baby. I'm going to make you come hard" He kept sucking, biting and licking me for what seemed like an eternity. I could feel myself peaking with pleasure. It was a slow build, creeping up from the tips of my toes, inching up to the centre of my cunt. I was thrashing about on the bed, helpless, with my hands tied to the headboard. Tony just held on and kept eating me. Finally my orgasm poured through me. I felt my body shake and contract. Still Tony kept licking me, softer now as my release subsided. I lay back on the bed, drained and exhausted. He looked up at me, his face wet with my juices, and smiled. "I told you it would be worth waiting for," he said, "but don't get too relaxed, I still have so much planned for you." I didn't have the energy to protest as Tony placed my legs down and lay on top of me. I could feel that he was getting hard again and I knew that he wanted to fuck me. I closed my eyes as he kissed my neck, breasts and the red lipstick smear on my belly. "I'm almost hard again and I want you to suck me just a little." He said. He turned around so that his balls were at my eye level. He was completely exposing himself for me; I had a wonderful view of his ass, his balls and his beautiful cock. "Tongue my ass first." He whispered. I licked all around his asshole, loving his scent, before sticking my tongue deep inside him. He moaned loudly. Then I took each of his balls in my mouth, one at a time, and gently sucked them. "That's right, that is so good. You are such a dirty little whore." Tony moved slightly so that I could get my mouth on his cock once again. He brought his mouth to my pussy and began to eat me again. I tried to move myself away from his mouth. My clit was feeling very sensitive and I didn't think I could stand much more. He held my thighs firmly and continued his oral assault. His cock was getting rock hard again and I thought he was going to come in my mouth, but he had other ideas. He changed positions once more and got between my legs again. "Are you ready to really please me now?" He asked. "Are you ready to get fucked?" "Please fuck me Tony; fuck me hard." Once again he pushed my legs up so that my ass was off the mattress. He began to tease my pussy with the tip of his thick cock. "Oh God, Tony, don't tease me." I begged. For once he obliged and with a massive thrust he entered me. I gasped. I had forgotten just how thick he was. No one had ever filled me the way Tony did. I felt like I was going to be torn apart. He rested his body weight on my extended legs and proceeded to give me the fuck of a lifetime. I felt certain that we were almost there, when he pulled out of me suddenly. "No," I cried, " I'm almost there, please let me come again!" "I will, but first you have to beg me to fuck your ass." "Tony, you are too big for me; you will rip me apart." "I'll be as gentle as I can, I just have to feel the tightness of your ass for just a little while. Are you still my slut?" "Yes, Tony." "Then beg me." "Tony, please, please, fuck my tight ass." I begged, almost sobbing. He placed the tip of his cock at my tight hole. After being in my cunt it was well lubricated. Slowly and gently he began to inch his way into me. The pain was intense. I really believed that I was being torn apart. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes, and it was all I could do not to cry out. "It's ok, Baby," said Tony, "I'm all the way in you, and it feels so wonderful." Slowly he began to pull out and then push back in again. My ass was becoming accustomed to his cock. I began to relax and even to feel good as he slowly tortured me with his long slow strokes. "What a good girl you are. I'm going to fuck your cunt really nicely now to show you how much I appreciate all you do for me." He pulled out of my ass and once again placed his cock against my pussy lips. " You tell me how you want it," he said, " hard and fast or soft and gentle." "Fuck me hard, Tony," I cried, " make me come hard again." And that is what he proceeded to do. I could feel that he was close to coming with me so I moved my hips beneath him and tried to tighten my pussy muscles as much as possible. I just wanted him to feel as good as I did, and I wanted to climax together. I was calling his name, bucking wildly, begging to be fucked. We came together in a massive orgasm and collapsed together on the bed. We didn't move for a few minutes. I was beginning to feel the chafing on my wrists, but I did not have the energy to say anything. When Tony got up he smiled at me. "You make me feel so good." He said. "Do you know how sexy and beautiful you are?" I just smiled at him as he reached up and untied my hands. Gently he rubbed each wrist to get the circulation going again. When he was done he placed a kiss in each of my palms. His tenderness touched me. We lay together quietly. Tony's fingers traced the contours of my body. "Eight months was a long time." He said. "I've been thinking of you for weeks now, I wanted to see if you still needed me." Tony's Little Slut Revisited It is always hard to get up in the mornings to go for a run. Sometimes I wonder why I bother. It isn't as if I have anyone to stay in shape for. I hadn't heard from Tony in weeks. I couldn't help but wonder if he had disappeared on me once again. The thought drove me crazy. Since he phoned me out of the blue to resume our relationship I hadn't been able to think of anyone else, let alone fuck anyone, and that was 8 weeks ago. I tried to focus on something else as I tied up my running shoes, but once Tony is in my mind it is hard to think of anything except the feeling of his tongue on my clit and his cock deep in my pussy. If only the phone would ring and I could hear his sexy voice commanding me to meet him pantiless outside my front door. I could feel myself grow hot just thinking about it. "Snap out of it." I said out loud to myself. "You are just like a bitch in heat." I started my run slowly. The rhythmic pounding of my shoes on the pavement was soothing and my frustration slowly slipped from me as my pace increased. "Excuse me, would you mind if I joined you?" Startled, I turned my head to see a man running next to me. Generally I preferred running alone, and I was about to tell him so, but he was not bad looking and I really felt needy for some male companionship. Besides, it just wasn't in my nature to be rude. "Well, I'm not doing a long run, just east a couple of kilometers to the old silos, but you are welcome to join me." I responded with a smile. I looked him over closely. He wasn't unattractive, not drop-dead gorgeous, but nice looking with dark hair just touched with grey. Not too tall, slightly stocky, but well built. I guessed that he was about ten years older. I was beginning to wish that I had done my hair and put on make-up before I left the house. "I just moved into the neighbourhood not too long ago," he said, " and I have noticed you running a few mornings. I hope I'm not intruding." "Not at all, company always makes the run seem to go by quicker." "My name is Alex." He said with a warm smile. "Hi Alex, I'm Joy." I responded with my own friendliest smile. "That's a nice name," he said, " your parents must have been happy to have you." "Yes, they told me I was perfect as a child." "You're not too bad now either." Said Alex. I heard a phone ring. It was Alex's cell phone. "You run with a phone?" I asked incredulously. "Business waits for no one." He answered me before speaking into the phone. "No, not yet. Try again in about 5 minutes" Alex put the phone away and we continued our run, without too much conversation. My mind began to wander towards thoughts of Tony once again. I couldn't get him out of my head, it was as if he was with me somehow, driving me crazy with sexual frustration. I was feeling more than a little hot, and I wasn't just from the exertion of the run. I was beginning to regret agreeing to run with Alex, I really wanted to be alone with my thoughts. My run would be much less arduous if I could concentrate on my vivid fantasies. But as I said it was not in my nature to be rude so I continued running next to my companion making small talk and smiling appropriately. He seemed like a nice guy and perhaps a new man was exactly what I needed. Just before we reached my turn around point Alex suddenly lurched to the side of the pavement. "Ouch, shit!" he said, his face twisted in pain "My knee just went out again. I'm sorry Joy, I don't think I can run anymore." I stopped short, trying to hide my own frustration and show concern for him on my face. I was at a bit of a loss; if Alex was badly injured I couldn't carry him home, and I didn't want to just leave him on the side of the road. "Maybe we could flag a cab down and get you back home." "No, no, I'll be ok in a few minutes and then I can walk back under my own steam. Look, " he said pointing over to a run down demolition site off to our right, " there seems to be some kind of old building there, maybe I can find a place to sit for a short while. Don't worry about staying if you are in a hurry, but I am enjoying your company." We were at the site of the old wheat silos. The city council had said that they were going to tear them down for years. The silos were derelict eyesores. The old tarmac was broken and weeds and tall grasses were growing up through the cracks. The buildings had been abandoned for years, and the entire area had fallen into disrepair. There was an old wooden shack on the grounds, very rough and unpainted, not the type of refuge I would take, but I decided to stay and I followed Alex as he limped painfully over to the hut. Inside there were signs of life. Someone had spent some time here recently. There was a rickety old table, a couple of white plastic chairs and plastic garbage bags full of odd items. This was obviously the home of one of the city's many street people. I was a little nervous that we were intruding and that someone might come in and find us. Alex didn't seem to be bothered. He limped over to a chair and sat heavily down with a groan. Just then his phone rang again. "You really are a man in demand, aren't you?" I asked. Alex just smiled at me and answered the call. "No, you're right on time my friend. Yes, she is right here with me." Alex turned to me and held out the phone. "Here, Joy, it's for you." I thought he was joking. How could this man have a call for me on his cell phone. I had only met him fifteen minutes ago. Alex continued to hold the phone out to me. With a sense of disbelief I took the phone and turned away from him. "So, you have met Alex." said a sexy familiar voice on the other end of the line. It was the voice I had wanted to hear so badly, the voice that brought and instant flush to my cheeks and wetness to my pussy. It was Tony. "Tony?" I asked in disbelief. "Where are you?" "I'm at home Baby, lying in bed, thinking of you. I'm sorry I have been too busy to come and see you lately. I felt bad about it. Have you been missing me? Do you still think about me when you play with yourself?" I wanted him so badly. I wanted him to be standing in front of me so that I could get on my knees and suck his beautiful cock. " Yes, I think of you." I said. "And whose face do you see when you come?" Asked Tony. "Yours." I responded breathlessly. "That's my good girl," he said, "that's my good little slut. What do you think of my friend, Alex?" Alex - I felt myself flush redder than ever. I had completely forgotten about Alex and his bad knee. What was going on here? How did Tony know Alex, and how did he know we would be together? "It's ok Babe," said Tony, "I've wanted to plan something like this for a long time. When Alex said that he was moving into your neighbourhood I told him to look out for you. He has been watching you for a couple of weeks now and he told me that he likes what he has been seeing. I know that he would like a piece of you... it would certainly help to ease his... uh... pain." I had been set up. I felt the anger rise in me. Part of me wanted to hang-up, and throw the phone as far as possible, but I couldn't. I needed Tony too much – even over the phone I needed to please him, to make him want me. He had an uncanny control over me that I could not break – not even if I wanted to. It was as if he could read my mind. "Don't be mad, Joy. I would really like to be there to fuck you, but I can't. So I arranged for the next best thing. Alex has a big hard cock and he really wants to fuck you. I told him how good you were at sucking my cock and how I would love you to suck him off too. I know you want to make me happy and thinking of you with him really turns me on. I'm going to be listening to the whole thing. I'm going to hear the sound of you giving him head. I'm going to hear you scream when you come. You are going to make us both come, Baby, it's going to be so good. I bet your pussy is already nice and wet. God, how I would love to taste her." There was nothing I could do. I was going to be fucked by a total stranger, because Tony wanted it, and I was going to love it. My cunt was throbbing; I was loosing control. I felt Alex move up behind me. There was nothing wrong with his knee now. He pressed himself up against me. I could feel a bulge in his shorts already. His hands moved to my tits and I gasped involuntarily. "That's it," said Tony's disembodied voice, "let it all go. Enjoy being fucked. Enjoy being our little whore." Alex's hands were under my running top. He rolled my nipples between his fingers, sending waves of pleasure shooting through me. He took the phone from me and pulled the top over my head. He turned around and looked hungrily at me as he spoke into the receiver. "She is quite a package, Tony, small tits but nice nipples. They are standing right out now. I can't wait to see her cunt." There was a pause as Alex listened to Tony speaking then as he turned to me, his eyes were glistening with lust. "Tony commands you to undress. He wants you to be naked in front of me." I couldn't refuse. First I bent down and took off my shoes and socks, then I looped my thumbs under the elastic of my shorts and slowly pulled them down exposing myself fully to my new running partner. The cool morning air felt good on my hot skin, and I felt deliciously naughty standing there for the world to see. "Now, " said Alex, "I want to see you finger yourself." I should have felt embarrassed, but I felt nothing but desire as I slowly rubbed my hands over my body. I let my fingers linger on my tits, playing with my nipples once again then I traced a line down over my belly to my closely shaved mound. Playfully I circled my swollen clit with my forefinger before I plunged it deep into my very wet pussy. I was soaking wet and one finger just wasn't enough, so I added another two fingers and began a rhythmic motion that felt just like being fucked by a short but thick cock. "This girl's on fire." Alex reported to Tony, "She's finger fucking herself right in front of me." I was enjoying my performance, and by the look on Alex's face he liked it too. I decided to vary my act slightly so I began to alternate between fingering myself and licking the juices from my fingers. Alex moved quickly. He grabbed my hand, wet with my nectar, and began to suck my fingers slowly. "She tastes so good, Tony. Wouldn't you love to taste her right now?" I don't know what Tony responded, but suddenly I was pushed roughly down on my knees and Alex's cock was being thrust into my mouth. He was a substantial man and I had to relax my throat to take him all in. I loved the feeling of the head of his cock against the back of my throat. With one hand he grabbed my hair as he began to fuck my face. With the other hand he held the phone close to my head so that Tony could hear the sounds of my sucking. I could hear Tony's voice. He sounded slightly breathless and excited. I wanted to make him come. I knew I would do anything he commanded. "What a little whore you are." He said. " I bet you would suck anyone off if I told you to. You love to suck cock don't you? Oh God, I can picture you right now with your mouth full of Alex's cock. I know he is big, you are going to have trouble taking him all in, but I know you will do your best. You're the best cocksucker I know. Alex must be feeling so good right now." With my mouth full of cock it was all I could do to grunt back at him. Alex was beginning to groan loudly and I thought he was going to come deep into my mouth, but he pulled away suddenly and I almost fell forward onto my face. He caught me and none too gently pulled me to my feet. "Fuck, you almost made me come, but I'm not ready yet! I'm going to fuck you so hard and I'm going shoot my load all over your hot little cunt." Alex's words were like music to my ears. I hadn't been fucked in weeks and I was so hot that I was ready to beg for it. Even so, I wasn't prepared for his next move. Before I could say anything I found myself face down on the table. My feet were just barely on the floor and I was bent over with my pussy and ass completely exposed. I tried to reposition myself, but Alex held me down. "Stay where you are, you sweet little whore. I know how much you like to be tied up and Baby I want you to be helpless as I enter you." Alex put the phone down next to my head so I could hear Tony once again. "I told Alex about how I like to tie you to the bed when I fuck you. Just thinking about you tied down and being fucked is driving me crazy." He said. "When he fucks you, you are going to think of me. It will be my cock deep inside you, exploding and filling you with come. And when you orgasm you will see my face." "Yes, Tony." Alex rummaged through the plastic bags near the table and pulled out 4 long silk scarves. These did not belong to any homeless person and I knew that Alex had been here before to set the scene. First he tied my ankles to two of the table legs and then he tied my wrists to the opposite legs. I was uncomfortably spread out on the table and I could not have moved if I tried. I twisted to try to see what Alex was up to but my range of movement was too limited to see behind me. I could still hear Tony's voice through the phone telling me how happy he was to be sharing me with his friend, and how I was going to have the fuck of my life. His words were really doing a number on me and all I could think about was how it would feel when Alex plunged his cock into me. But Alex was in no rush, he had decided to slow it down and make me beg for him. I could feel his hands back down at my ankles slowly stroking the insides of my legs and working his way up to my thighs. Just as I thought he was going to touch my poor aching pussy he pulled his hands away and placed them on the small of my back. He bent down to me and spoke softly to me. "Tony tells me that your neck is very sensitive and that it drives you wild to have someone suck on your neck. He said that it was the way to break you down and make you beg. I think I want to hear you beg for it." Alex brushed my hair away from my neck and began to suck hard on the exposed skin. I could feel his teeth gently biting me and I knew that his mouth was going to leave its mark for all to see. But I didn't care. It felt so good. I began to try grinding myself on the end of the table – anything to get me to that point of no return, but there was nothing I could do. Alex and Tony were in complete control and I would come when they wanted me to, and not a moment before. "Please," I cried, "please fuck me! I need to feel you in my cunt. I have to get fucked!" "That's it Joy," said Alex, " I knew you would beg, you sexy little whore. I will fuck you, but first I need to taste that sweet pussy. Tony wants to know how it tastes. He misses eating your cunt." Alex gripped my inner thighs so hard that I winced in pain, but any discomfort was soon forgotten as his tongue found my clit. He was certainly experienced at eating pussy. His tongue swirled around my clit with quick fluid motions, his teeth gently nibbled on the outer lips of my cunt. After what seemed like an eternity he began to tongue fuck me while rubbing my swollen clit with his finger. I was hovering on the very edge of ecstasy, writhing on the table as much as my tight bonds would let me. "Oh, God! That feels so good, don't stop, please, don't stop. I'm almost there. Suck my cunt, please, Alex." I knew it was Alex driving me crazy, but still Tony wouldn't leave my mind and I wanted him to know it. I really wanted him to be there with me so that I could taste his sweet cock in my mouth while being eaten by his friend. "Tony!" I cried out loudly so that he might hear me over the phone, "It's so good, Tony. Thank you so much for sending Alex to fuck me! I want to suck your cock... I need to suck your cock! Ohhhhh!" Just then Alex changed his pace once again and began finger fucking me furiously. My pussy was so wet that he could have easily got 4 fingers into me, but he held back. Using only one finger he knew exactly where to touch me for maximum effect, he just kept stroking me faster and faster. And when I thought I could take no more I felt his tongue on my puckered asshole, and then another finger was roughly pushed deep into my ass. Being licked and fingered in my ass and my pussy at the same time was just too much for me to take. In my mind I was confusing Alex with Tony. Who was this person who was making me feel so good? I was calling out both of their names as I neared my climax. Finally when I just couldn't stand any more I came screaming loud enough for Alex, Tony, and half of the city to hear me. Alex just held on continuing to lick my ass and cunt through my spasms. "That's it, Baby. I knew you needed it." He said once I had finished. "Now I think I want to fuck you. Do you think you can still take it?" I could feel my juices running down my thighs and although I was satisfied, I wanted to feel Alex's cock inside me. I needed to make him come. "Yes, fuck me now, Alex. Fuck me hard, I want you to explode inside me." "You are such a good little slut. Tony is lucky to have you for his whore. I'm going to have to borrow you again, you are such a terrific lay." Alex's cock plunged deep into me. The impact pressed me harder onto the table and I could feel the roughness of it against my skin. He fucked me hard, deep and fast and I loved it. I closed my eyes and thought of Tony fucking me. My sexy, mysterious lover Tony who was still listening to me being fucked on the other end of the phone; I hoped he was enjoying it all as much as I was. I couldn't focus any more. I was fast approaching my second orgasm with Alex fucking me wildly. I reached my peak just seconds before Alex and I was still shaking when I felt him grab my hips harder and shoot his come deep inside me. With a loud groan he collapsed on top of me. "Oh that felt so good." He murmured as he stood up again. "Hey Tony," he said loudly into the phone, " I hope you enjoyed that because we both had a wonderful time." Alex untied me while he was on the phone with Tony. Once I was free again he handed me the phone. "I really enjoyed hearing you being fucked." He said. " You made me come just picturing it. I wish I could have been there watching his cock plunge into you. Next time you are going to have two guys with you, and one of them is going to be me. I want to watch you being fucked while you suck my cock. Would you like that?" "Yes, Tony." "Good. I hope you will be ready for me next time I call. I'll try not to leave it so long. Have a wonderful day. I know I will." With that he was gone. I handed the phone back to Alex. In return he handed me my clothes with a warm satisfied smile on his face. "So," he asked, "Do you run every morning?" "I don't think I could do that work-out on a regular basis." I replied with a smile, trying to make myself look presentable once again. "Well, I'm going to jog back now. My knee is fine now, you made it feel much better. Do you want to join me?" As much as I enjoyed Alex's company I wanted to be alone for a little while to savour the warmth I felt inside so I just shook my head and said I would make my own way home. "Ok, then." He said with a quizzical look on his face. "I had a nice time, Joy. Thank you. I'm sure I'll see you again some time; I hope so anyway." For the first time he kissed me lightly on the lips and then turned and walked away from the old hut. I watched him leave. He was a sexy man and a great lover, but he wasn't Tony. Would Tony always have control over me? The thought made my pulse quicken once again. There was no point trying to deny it, I wanted to be Tony's little slut. That's the way I liked it. I couldn't wait for his next phone call...