Chapter 5: That Evening at Ron’s

I was nearly at Ron’s. Five minutes to eight. Feeling apprehensive again as I always did, telling myself that I need to end this relationship. It wasn’t serving me professionally. I was being abused. I knew it, but couldn’t help it. This time though I was going to tell him that we needed to draw a line under it. To end it. I knew I needed to be strong this time. As I pulled up in the car park I still felt a little sore inside. Vincent hadn’t helped, really, fucking me there, but he hadn’t used my arse. I couldn’t have taken that cock in my arse. I made sure to suck him well, and when I lay on that little bed in his rest room with him on top of me I was able to direct it into the hole I preferred. And I have to admit to coming. I just did. Not proud of it, really, but when you’ve got a big fat cock banging away inside you in the way Vincent was using his, then it’s hard not to. I felt his cum sliding down my thigh as I walked to my car. I wiped away as much as I could on a wet wipe, and couldn’t help but put it to my nose. Why would I do that I just didn’t ask or tell myself as I threw the wipe into the footwell. I’m at Ron’s now, though, and I need to focus on that. As I approached the door I recognised Carlos. I knew I’d been a naughty girl with him, so was reluctant to acknowledge him in any way, but he said “Good evening Victoria. Are you well?”

“Yes, Carlos” I strained to reply. He opened the front door and I rushed in. Maybe my last visit I thought here. Yes, I’m going to deal with this now. Right now. Young Gin was there and came up to me. “Ron’s waiting for you in the kitchen. Come” she said, and so I followed her. As I entered the kitchen just behind her I could see some staff obviously preparing food, and then I saw Ron with a woman dressed in a maid uniform. My heart missed a beat. I always felt somehow drawn to him when I saw him. I knew I was intending to deal with the relationship we had, but somehow I thought now that maybe this could wait. I wanted to know what he was thinking, to hear what he had to say. He saw me. Our eyes met. I felt like I’d just melted I was so pleased to see him. As he walked towards me I decided that maybe what I wanted to say could definitely wait until he’d spoken. Then he did. “Good evening Victoria” he said as he took hold of my arm and led me back out of the kitchen door. There was already a reaction inside me at the top of my legs.

“Good evening Ron” I said with the widest smile my face could exhibit. I couldn’t think of anything else to say. I was waiting now. Waiting for him to tell me something. Something to do, maybe. Yes, to tell me something to do. However I felt about this relationship, I didn’t mind Ron telling me to do something. Anything. “We’ve got a little show planned for this evening Victoria. You can watch with me. Maybe get involved when the mood takes?” He said.

“Ok Ron” I said, and I was happy to get involved. I knew I needed to discuss where this relationship was going, but for the time being I was prepared to see how the evening progressed. He then started to say something, but I was distracted by a hand on my shoulder that went quickly down my back to grab an arse cheek before lifting my skirt and moving up my inner thighs to reach the crack and then push something into my arsehole. A finger? Two? It felt like two. I turned to see this man beside me, fingering my arse quite harshly now, almost hurting. How fucking rude I thought. I looked at Ron. I was about to shove my elbow into this guy’s ribs when Ron said “Be nice Victoria. This is Tony. A good friend of mine. Enjoy it”, and I started to. I looked at Tony and smiled. I could feel his fingers pushing further up inside me. He was moving them around rather than pushing now, and I preferred that. Then like probing with them he was, as he smiled back at me. “She’s hot Ron” Tony said. “I know” Ron said, which of course made me feel good. “We have some business to discuss though, Tony” Ron said, and Tony immediately pulled his fingers out. I felt a little disappointed, actually, but wondered if more might develop here at some time, maybe later. “In the library” Ron then said and I immediately had this thought almost ringing in my head. Business? In the library? Listen and report? I knew that this was an opportunity for me to comply with what I’d been told to do. Instinctively I said “Can I assist Ron? I am, after all, advising on matters of a legal nature.” He looked at me, then towards Tony. Tony said “I think she’d be a distraction.”

“Maybe not” Ron responded. “She could make matters a little more pleasurable. And then I’ll tell her to forget everything she heard” Ron then said. “What, like sucking our cocks whilst we talk?” Tony suggested. “Maybe” Ron responded, then added “Let’s go to the library. You too Victoria”.

I followed Ron and Tony into the library. Ron sat in an armchair close to a desk and Tony took one close by. I waited for an instruction. It felt strange, but that is what it was. I looked towards Ron and wanted him to tell me what to do. Then he did. “Sit over there, Victoria” he said, pointing towards another armchair over the other side of the room, so I did. They began talking. I listened intently. I was quite shocked at one point at the scale of criminality being discussed. Names, places, dates, it was very specific. I knew I had to listen carefully, to later report on what I’d heard, then after about twenty minutes the discussion stopped. “Anything Victoria can do for you Tony?” Ron asked.

“I need get back” Tony replied, then as he unzipped his trouser fly added with a smile “Maybe a little pipe cleaning though, before I leave”? “Victoria. Make Tony smile” Ron said, and with his cock now hanging out of his trousers, Tony was smiling at me as he started to stroke it, and I knew what was expected. I didn’t mind. I was pleased, actually, that Ron wanted me to do something. I needed him to tell me to do something. I stood up and walked towards Tony, and when there, dropped to my knees. As I leant forward to take his cock in my mouth, Tony put his hand on the back of my head, to presumably guide me, and which I didn’t much appreciate because I knew where it was going, but once my lips were over it he let go. I knew that if Ron hadn’t told me to do it, then I probably wouldn’t have, but as he had I found myself wanting to. I sucked and licked as I do with a cock in my mouth. The shaft, the balls, the tip, pushing my tongue into the eye as I know men like that. I couldn’t tell how long I was doing what I do when I felt it harden and the first spurt hit the back of my throat. I opened my mouth and jerked it more. There was a lot of cum. So much so that it started to dribble out of my mouth. I closed it and swallowed. No more was coming then. I put it in my mouth and sucked, just to make sure no more was. As I pulled off, Tony said “Very good, Ron. Very, very good. And legal advice as well?” Yes, I thought. Legal advice as well you get with me. What a deal Ron was actually getting. I looked at Ron as I stood up. “Now, Victoria. You’ll forget everything you heard Tony and me discuss since you’ve been with us. Understood?”

“Yes, Ron” I responded, but I didn’t forget. I remembered everything, and I knew that I had to prepare a report of what I’d heard. As I walked out of the library leaving the two of them there I still remembered. Names, places and dates. As soon as I could I’d prepare a report. “Victoria” I heard being called. I turned and saw Maria. I hadn’t been a naughty girl, I was certain of that, but seeing her still made me feel uneasy. We walked towards each other. “Ron wants you to get ready for this evening’s arrangements. Follow me” she said. He hadn’t said, but he’d told me to always do as Maria said, so I followed her. As we neared the Red Room I felt a little apprehensive, but entered with her. Inside was another woman. Tall, dark-haired, very slim, with big tits. I thought tits and not breasts because that’s what they stood out to me to be, and actually this woman was stunning. Surely a model I thought, but more to the point she was wearing a black crotchless fishnet body stocking with high heels. As she bent over away from me I saw her arsehole staring back at me, and I couldn’t help but feel from its appearance that it must have seen lots of action, much the same as mine now no doubt. “Yours is there Victoria. Get changed” Maria said, pointing to a black body stocking hung against the wall and similar to what this woman was wearing. “I’m to get changed?” I asked.

“Yes. Quickly now” Maria said. I couldn’t stop staring at this other woman, trying to guess her age. Thirty? Maybe forty. Then Maria said “Pay particular attention to Cesare Caseidi this evening Bella”, so that is her name I thought. “Yes, Maria” she replied. “What you need is in the toy room” Maria then said. “Ok” Bella acknowledged. Maria turned to me, obviously noticing that I’d been distracted, and said “Come on Victoria.”

“Yes, Maria. I’m sorry” I said, and started undressing.

As I entered the reception room wearing this provocative body stocking I felt so sexy, so wanted, as I looked around and saw maybe a dozen men staring at me. Of course I’d been fucked quite a few times here in this house, by more men that I could readily total, but this time there were many more present than usual, and most already looking at me. I saw Ron talking to another man and immediately felt that need in me to get close to him in case he wanted me to do something for him. I looked around some more and saw that most, but not all, were men of various ages. The two women present were quite mature and very smartly dressed. I was more than happy with what I was wearing though as most male eyes were on me. As I stood by Ron I made sure I was in his peripheral vision, and he acknowledged me with a smile. It was only a minute or so before he shook the hand of the man he was talking to and turned to me. “We’re over here Victoria” he said and gestured towards a pair of chairs against the wall. As we sat down I could see that others in the room were taking seats around the walls. Maria was noticeably absent, but I couldn’t bring myself to ask why. There was a short period of silence before five or six of those present started clapping, and I then noticed Bella walking into the room. So tall and upright, and holding in one hand a black dildo the size of which I hadn’t seen outside of an online porn clip before. So that was in the toy room, then, I thought. It must have been twenty, maybe twenty five inches long, and so thick. On a base of two balls too, so it could presumably stand upright on the floor. Bella moved towards the centre of the room and placed this oversized substitute cock on the floor there. And yes, it did stand upright without falling over. Bella started walking around the room close to each of those present in their chairs against the wall. I realised she’d been carrying something else in her hands as well now; a plastic tube. She reached a man sitting about three chairs away from me and she bent forward and took hold of his hand, pulling it towards her slightly, palm up. She then squeezed from the tube onto the hand and I could see then what could only be lube begin to cover the finger tips. Once enough seemed deposited there she offered the tube to the man to take in his free hand and turned before bending forward. As she spread her legs she placed her hands on her arse cheeks and pulled them apart. The invitation was obvious, and the man took it. I could see he was spreading the lube around Bella’s arsehole and then began to push his fingers in there. A couple to start, and then working up to four. There was some cheering from others in the room and clearly encouraged by this, Bella began pushing back on the fingers. She then moved forward, detaching herself from them, and collected the tube before continuing to walk round, passing Ron and me as she did, stopping close by Ron in front of one of the two women there in the room. Bella did the same with this woman as with the man, offering up the lube, squeezed on the finger tips before turning around and pulling her arse cheeks apart. This time the woman worked not only her fingers into Bella’s arsehole, but eventually her whole fist. I could see this woman’s hand disappearing into Bella up to the wrist, and then twisting it a few times as she pulled it out. More cheering, and clapping this time, and when Ron clapped as well I felt a sort of obligation to do so too. Once the fist had left her arsehole, Bella moved towards the dildo, still upright in the centre of the room, and stood over it. She looked around for encouragement and a few nods of approval accompanied yet more cheering and clapping. As Bella lowered herself down onto the dildo I could see as she pulled her arse cheeks apart that she was lining up her arsehole on it. As it touched this monstrous black cock I could sense her pushing down over it, and after raising herself and lowering again a few times, I could see it was inside her, and with each further raising and lowering, her arsehole was going down further on it. I could see that she was now about halfway down on it. The strength in her legs preventing her collapsing down completely on it was apparent as she began slowing fucking her arse with this long, thick black dildo. Moving up and down on it, quickening the pace, I was certain at least fifteen inches was now making its way inside her. I couldn’t tell for how long she’d been doing it, but some minutes passed before she slowly raised herself up from it. As soon as she stood up she looked around for yet more approval, and certainly got it. Down on her knees she then went, and started licking the shaft of this substitute cock she’d not long had her arsehole covering. Then she lowered her mouth over the top, taking in about four or five inches, and no more as it was that thick. She raised and lowered her mouth over it five or six times before stopping and standing up. She then began walking towards me. I turned to Ron and he nodded and smiled at me. When she reached me she turned around and bent forward before pulling her arse cheeks apart. I stared at it. The three or four inch gape in her arsehole. I turned back to Ron and he said “Lick”.