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CHAPTER EIGHT

When Judy woke the next morning, she had no more doubts about what to do. Tom was due home the next day. She loved him. That was all that mattered. She had to get out of the evil life she'd been living. She had to escape, no matter how Tony felt about it. After all, what were those cheap sexual thrills compared to her marriage?

Tony had given her an assignment for that evening, but she didn't show up. Instead she went to the bar, where he was still working, prepared to confront him. Tony glared at her as she came in and quietly took a table near the back of the dimly lit room. As soon as he could, he hurried over to her.

"What the hell, you think you're doing?" he hissed. "You're supposed to be on the other side of town, taking care of a customer."

"I'm through with that, Tony," Judy said firmly. "My husband is coming home tomorrow, and I'm not going to do anything that might hurt my marriage. Even YOU can't ask me to give up Tom."

"We'll see about that," Tony said angrily. "You wait around till I close up. I wanta talk to you."

Judy sighed and waited. She hadn't expected Tony to give in easily. She was a big source of money for him, after all. But she was sure that when they had a chance to talk, she'd convince him to let her go. He still had all those incriminating photos of her, yes, but somehow she'd talk him into destroying them. Everything was going to be all right, she assured herself nervously.

After he closed the bar, Tony stalked over to her and said, "Come on, we'll go over to my place and talk about this."

Judy didn't really like to be alone with him on his own territory, but he held all the cards. When they got to his apartment, Tony mixed them a couple of drinks and sat frowning at her. He didn't seem quite so angry now, but there was a grim determination in his eyes that Judy didn't like at all.

"So you'd rather be married to that pussycat than have a good time and make good money?" Tony asked sarcastically.

"I love Tom," Judy said quietly. "My marriage is the most important thing in the world to me. I'm sorry, Tony, but I'd rather die than give it up. I won't be any use to you that way. Please, give me back the photos and let me go."

"Not so quick," Tony said. "You may be right, baby. You might not make a good whore if you're always thinking about him. And I may even give you those pictures. But I'm losing an investment, remember? So I want just one little thing in return."

"Of course," Judy replied. "What is it?"

"One last night with you," Tony said. "Here and now."

Judy was surprised. She didn't think Tony was especially attracted to her. She also felt a stirring of lust and excitement. With Tom home again, this might be her last chance, ever, for sexual adventure, her last time with a man who could really turn her on in bed. Besides, if she turned Tony down, he might turn nasty again and show Tom those horrible photos.

"All right, Tony," she said with a blush, "just this one last time. Then you'll let me go? You'll give me the pictures?"

"Yeah, it's a deal," Tony said, getting up. "Come on, let's go in the bedroom."

Judy felt rather guilty at how her pussy blazed with heat and wetness as she accompanied Tony down the hall to his bedroom. She was so obviously horny for this man, for any man who would make love the way she needed it, that she wondered again how she was going, to endure Tom's uninspired, routinized fucking. Well, tomorrow she'd find out – because she swore she'd never be unfaithful to him again.

In the meantime, though, she might as well enjoy herself. She had to fuck Tony to get those guilty pictures, but there was no reason not to enjoy the fucking, was there? She felt her whole body tingling and glowing with anticipation as they entered the plush bedroom and Tony closed the door behind them.

"Let's hike our time and really enjoy this," he said, smiling at last. "It'll be our last time together."

"Okay, Tony," she said, returning his smile.

"Fine," he said. "Then if it's okay with you, Judy, I want you to undress real slow for me."

He switched on a tape, slow and sensuous music, and Judy blushingly obeyed. While Tony lounged on the bed and watched her, she swayed to the music and slowly unzipped the clinging yellow dress she was wearing. As it slipped from her shoulders to reveal her in black lace bra and panties, she was grateful that her husband couldn't see her, Tom certainly wouldn't understand that she was only trying to save their marriage!

"The customers really like you, you know?" Tony remarked as he ogled her tall lush figure.

"That's nice," Judy said lamely as she reached around to unhook her bra.

"Yeah, they thought you were great," Tony went on, following her movements with hot eyes. "Like I told you before, doll, you got a natural talent for whoring."

Judy blushed. That wasn't something she wanted to hear, not now when she looked forward to a life as a faithful wife. She let her skimpy black lace bra slide off her arms and away. She drew back her shoulders and naughtily pointed her big ripe naked tits at Tony, who ginned approvingly. The great silky cones wobbled delicately as she moved in time to the music.

"People with natural talent oughta use it," Tony said. "Think how many guys you could make happy – instead of just one."

"Please, Tony," Judy said nervously, "I'm through, I tell you. The subject is closed. I only want Tom."

"Okay," Tony shrugged, "whatever you say."

Judy hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and began to inch them down, smiling and swaying to the music. She felt pretty good. It was that Tony was being so sensible about everything. And she had to admit that she was very excited about the prospect of going to bed with him again. A nice few hours of love-making, the return of the incriminating pictures, and then she could go home – free at last of the nightmarish life she'd fallen into.

Grinning at Tony, she slipped off her panties and danced naked before his frankly admiring eyes.

"That's great, baby, just great," he said. "Now do one more thing for me. Lie down on the bed here, and just let me look at you."

Judy obeyed, wanting to please him in every way she could. She lay down an her back in the center of the king size bed and wantonly spread her legs, giving Tony a good view of her lush wet scarlet slit. She was getting very excited and she hoped the naughty sight would stimulate Tony to fuck her very quickly. He seemed interested enough, ogling her and licking his lips as he stood at the end of the bed. He began to unbutton his shirt.

"Real nice," he said huskily. "Now just close your eyes, doll. I got a surprise for you."

Glancing at his crotch, Judy saw a big lewd bulge. She could guess what Tony's surprise was going to be! With a giggle, she closed her eyes and waited.

The next thing she knew, Tony had put something around her ankles. She gasped and opened her eyes just in time to see him fastening a strap around her left wrist. Too stunned to speak, she watched in horror as he went to the other side of the bed and drew another strap from the bedpost. He reached for her right wrist, but she snatched it away.

"Tony," she gasped, "what are you doing?"

He didn't answer. His face grim and determined, he seized her right wrist and bent it cruelly down to the strap. He was much too strong for her, and she couldn't get away, since all her other limbs were strapped firmly into place. What was he going to do? Why had he strapped her, naked and spread-eagled, to the bed?

"Tony, answer me," Judy said in a terror-filled voice. "Why are you doing this? Why do you have to tie me down?"

He stood flush-faced at the end of the bed, still fully clothed, but now starting to undress. He sneered at her, his eyes full of contempt. As he unbuttoned his shirt and drew it off to reveal his massive hair-matted chest. That sight no longer aroused her. She was scared.

"I strapped you down so I could take my time with you," he said. "I know you just wanted a quick ball so you could get your pictures and go home to your precious husband. Well, baby, I'm gonna keep you here till I prove something."

"Prove what?" Judy cried.

"That you're a natural born whore," Tony spat. "When I get through with you, you'll know where you belong – on the streets."

Judy turned scarlet and bit her lip. She tried vainly to move, but the straps held her down. She was at Tony's mercy. She watched helplessly as the big man took off his clothes. His huge cock was rampantly stiff, hugging his belly, drooling big bright bubbles of juice – but the sight did nothing for her. She just wanted to be away from this lunatic, safe with Tom.

"Please," she whimpered, "don't hurt me."

"I ain't gonna hurt you," Tony snarled. "Like I said, I just wanta show you what you really are. You love to fuck, baby, you like real fun in bed. You ain't gonna, get it from Tom. I wanta show you that you were cut out for hustling. I won't hear any more of that crap about being a faithful little wife."

So that was the game, win her over to the life of a whore, get her to leave Tom. Well, Tony was going to be awfully disappointed. As he crawled onto the bed, naked and erect, Judy gave him an icy stare. He knelt between her legs and slipped his huge hands under her little round butt, raising her pelvis up in the air.

"You're wasting your time, Tony," she said coldly.

"Yeah?" he growled. "We'll see about that."

His head dipped down, and Judy felt his hot moist breath on her naked red pussy. He burrowed into her fragrant black muff, kissing and licking, and she felt his tongue glide snake-like between the fat furry lips and touch the tender bud of her clit. She steeled herself to shut out all pleasurable sensations as Tony noisily ate her pussy. His slick hot tongue flicked quickly, hungrily, back and forth in her crotch, stimulating her plump pink pussylips, the, moist lump of her clit, and the pulsing little mouth of her cunt.

"You're wasting your time, I tell you," Judy gasped. "I'll never leave Tom for your kind of life."

Tony didn't reply. Instead he fastened his lips on her tiny hot clit and began to suck. Judy felt a blast of pleasure that almost made her cry out, but she gritted her teeth and kept quiet. Unfortunately there was nothing she could do to prevent the other tell-tale signs of arousal – the sudden gush of steamy juice from her cunt, the hot swelling of her pussy, the taut erection of her sucked clit.

"Nooooo," she whined, "let me go. Stop it, Tony. I'll never do what you want, never. I love Tom."

Yet how was it possible to love Tom and still go wild with lust for strangers? She really did love her husband, but here she was creaming into the face of a sadistic pimp as he sucked her pussy. Judy moaned in confusion. Was she really a natural whore? She refused to accept that. Yet Tony was getting her so damned hot and excited, she couldn't control the horny jerking of her hips.

He sucked her tiny red bud noisily, with lewd wet slurping sounds, and he bathed the dainty button with his hot saliva. His firm lips kneaded and released, till Judy's whole pelvis seemed to melt in hot lusty excitement. She wanted very much just to let herself go, to sink into a dark sea of pleasure and come and come again. But, no, it would be unfair to Tom. She had to start practicing fidelity again. She must vow never to enjoy herself with anyone but her husband.

"You might as well untie me, Tony," she said, using all her will power to sound cold and unmoved. "You're not doing a thing for me. Let's just fuck and get it over with. I want to get home."

No response. At least there was no response in words. Tony didn't raise his dark head, but he moved his mouth off her seething wet clit – just moments before she would have come – and licked lower into her, fiery little crotch till he was rimming the drooling mouth of her twat. Judy gritted her teeth and steeled herself for another round of resistance.

Tony's treacherous tongue tickled and wiggled just at the tantalizing edge of her cunt mouth. She wanted with all her heart to resist him and remain true to Tom, but some other part of her screamed for him to put his tongue into her, bring her off. Again she moaned in confusion and frustration. God, why couldn't he just ball her and be done with it?

"This is insane, Tony," she gasped. "You're not proving anything."

But they both knew she was lying. Her words were contradicted by the flood of eager hot cream that poured from her cunt to soak Tony's face. Rapidly rimming her gushing cunt mouth with the slick hot tip of his tongue, he began to inch inside, poking and retreating, licking and tickling, driving Judy crazy with lust. She wanted that big tongue up her cunt more than anything in the world. But Tony was maddeningly slow in its tickling penetration, licking and retreating, teasing her into a frenzy of frustration. At last he thrust his thick wet tongue fully into his, and Judy sighed happily as she tightened her cunt muscles around it and teetered just on the delicious edge of orgasm. Then Tony abruptly popped his tongue out of her twat.

"Ohhhhh," Judy moaned in frustration.

Still no sound from Tony except the lewd wet slurping noises he made with his tongue as he licked even lower in her steamy swollen pussy. Judy again braced herself for some new temptation. She'd almost given in just then, almost allowed herself to come. She had to be strong, had to keep her mind on Tom.

But it was awfully hard to think about Tom when Tony started slipping in his tongue up her ass.

"Nooooooo," Judy wailed. "Oh, God, no, don't do that."

His slick tongue tip was only half an inch inside the clenched mouth of her brownie, but already she felt such dizzy pleasure, she wanted to scream. She clamped her jaw shut, went rigid, and fought with all her will power against the sweet sensations as Tony doggedly worked his fat wet tongue deeper into her tight asshole. It was the hardest fight of her life. Nothing had ever felt so good as that hot mobile tongue slowly stuffing her bowels, tickling and probing and jerking.

"S-Stop," Judy whimpered, "please, no more!"

He kept pushing till his tongue was lodged clear to the root in her steamy little bumhole. Judy was sweating with the effort to resist, but she knew it was a losing fight. She felt the familiar sensations building up in her belly, the first sweet tingles of coming, as Tony started to tongue-fuck her sensitive hot asshole. She had to stop him before she humiliated herself completely.

"All right, damnit!" she sobbed. "You've made your point, Tony. Let me go!"

With mingled frustration and relief, she felt his thick tongue retreating from her tight asshole. Tony raised his head and wiped her cream from his face. She'd expected him to be grinning and triumphant, but instead he still looked grim and determined, as if he had some further thing to prove.

"Okay, bitch," he said, "I'm gonna untie you now, but you gotta cooperate. You gotta do what I say. I asked for one more night with you, and I ain't gonna get short changed. You gonna do what I want?"

"Yes, Tony," she said meekly. Anything to get it over with, anything to get those restraining straps off her wrists and ankles.

"All right, don't make a move unless I tell you," he growled.

He quickly untied her and then went to stand at the end of the bed. His huge prick was still stiff and hugging his belly. He stood there looking surly and determined. What else did he have to prove? He'd already humiliated her by turning her on, making her forget her noble, words about Tom. He'd already licked her pussy till she creamed all over his face. What more could he possibly want from her?

"Come here, bitch," he snarled.

Judy got shakily off the bed and walked over to him. He put his huge hands on her shoulders and forced her to kneel in front of him. Her wide frightened eyes were just inches from the menacingly thick pale pole of his erect cock and the swollen rosy bags of his balls. Tony grunted and seized his giant prick, gingerly bending it down to rub her face.

"Suck it," he commanded, "and suck it good. I want you to take this meat right down your throat, whore."

Judy knew from the tone of his voice that he meant business. She quickly opened her mouth, and Tony stuffed his huge hard prick inside. She gagged briefly as the huge knobby cock head touched the back of her throat, but the gagging sensation was replaced by sheer terror as he shoved his rock-hard cock even farther, right into the tight silk-lined tunnel of her throat.

"Don't pull away!" he snapped at the terrified girl. "Hold still. Take it all, damn you."

Judy just managed to keep still, but her heart pounded as Tony worked his giant cock all the way into her mouth, till her lips were painfully stretched and his furry taut balls were rubbing her chin. Somehow she managed to control the gagging urge and take half his enormous length into her throat. When he was all the way in, Tony grunted his satisfaction.

"All right, cunt," he growled, "blow me. And do a good job, understand?"

Judy started to suck his cock, not wanting to anger him any further. She was still terrified of choking on that monstrous thing, and her mouth and throat were stuffed so full of his sausage-like prick that she could hardly breathe. She just closed her eyes and sucked mechanically, praying that he'd come fast and get it over with.

"Play with my balls, too," Tony commanded.

Judy reached up and cupped the swollen furry bags of his balls and began to knead them gently but steadily. Another grunt of approval. Somehow she didn't think Tony was getting all that much pleasure out of forcing her to suck his dick. She had the feeling that his real satisfaction came from shaming and humiliating her. At this point she really didn't care any more. She just wanted to get away from the creep, forever.

"Good, good," Tony panted, "just keep on doing that. I know you like to suck cock, baby. The customers tell me you're really good at it. So get that pained expression off your face."

For God's sake, what was she supposed to do, smile? Judy did her best to fake a contented look as she continued sucking his cock, but she was sure she must appear ludicrous, her small mouth grossly stretched by his thick meat. Tony looked down at her with an evil leer as she worked his swollen dick in her wet slick mouth and throat and pumped his balls.

"Now stick a finger in my ass," he ordered.

Judy blushed furiously, but she knew she'd better obey. Still fucking his giant pale dick and massaging his swollen red nut sacs, she reached between his legs, found the wrinkled mouth of his bumhole, and wriggled a little finger inside. The hole was tight, steamy and searing hot around her pumping finger.

"Awwwww, Christ, yeah," Tony moaned. "I tell you, baby, you're a natural. You oughta do this for a living."

He was finally getting excited, finally losing his icy composure. Judy prayed he'd come fast – but he just stood there grunting softly for a moment or so while she worked his cock, balls and asshole. Surely he had to lose control soon?

"Okay," Tony suddenly gasped, "that's enough. Back off." Judy stumbled back. "Now bend over the bed. Yeah, that's it."

She obediently rested her hands on the bed, her pert round butt poked up in the air. Tony, breathing hard and loud, seized her slim hips and poked the huge hard head of his cock into her crotch. At last he was going to fuck her, get it over with. She waited patiently – only to feel that gigantic cock head suddenly slamming up her tight tender asshole.

"Ohhhhh," Judy wailed.

"Shut up!" Tony snarled. "You're gonna take it up the ass, whore, and you're gonna love it."

There wasn't much she could do about it anyway. His powerful arms held her in place as he drove his thick long cock savagely up the pencil-thin steamy passage of her little bumhole. Judy relaxed the anal muscles to save herself from being torn, but that only allowed him to penetrate her deeper and faster. Then he began to bum-fuck her with brutal strength and speed.

"Oh, no," Judy whimpered, "No!"

"Come off it, slut," Tony panted. "You know you dig it. You were born for this, baby. I know, I've seen you in action. This is the life for you."

She hated him, but even as he spoke his taunts she could feel her naughty little asshole responding eagerly to the deep hard thrusts of his cock. The pain and fright were gone, replaced by hot desire, and her immoral pussy began to swell and dream. Then to her horror, Judy felt herself coming, her aroused asshole tightening around the ramming pole of his cock.

"Ohhhhh, my God, yes," she wailed, "yes, give it to me, fuck my ass, ohhhhhhh!"

She heard Tony moan, felt the fiery blast of his jism deep in her bowels – and then he was pushing her away roughly, like something to be used and discarded, a throwaway girl. She landed on the carpet, sobbing.

"I made my point," he said. "You're good for nothing but hustling. You show up for work tomorrow, or I'll be around to show your husband those pictures."