Better than you might think.

Nikki thought about yelling at her dad, she was hurt for a moment, for just a moment she felt quite betrayed. How could Vixxen fuck her dad? But she considered how alone her dad had been, and how hard of a life Vixxen had been through and snuck out quietly.

She knew Vixxen and her dad both needed some happiness, and only warned her young black friend not to hurt her dad. She begged Vixxen to treat him well and promised Vixxen that her dad didn't have a cruel bone in his body, that she could trust him not to hurt her.

Eventually, Vixxen moved in with Robert. She didn’t quit her job at Hooters, Even with Robert's request, saying he would take care of her.

She wanted to be able to earn her way, and things were complicated at her job. Vixxen’s manager Omar had a thing for her, and leaving would be tough.

He had never had a server with a better body, and he fantasized about Vixxen daily. He had made it normal for him to grab Vixxen's ass every time she worked, and he had started giving her ass a light smack here and there, as well as the occasional subtle boob grope.

Her manager was certain he would be able to get her to suck his dick at some point, and kept pushing things.

He started with smacking her ass and squeezing her breasts. After a while this became more forceful squeezing of her breasts and some nipple sucking.

After a while he convinced the impressionable young woman that all the girls let him do it, and Omar ended up getting his fingers inside of her sometimes.

Omar was a kinky man, a forty something guy with a large belly and not much hair on his head. What he did have was a fat cock. He was not blessed with great length, he might have been six inches at most, but his cock was fat like a soda can.

And Vixxen started to see it a lot, as he began exposing himself to her regularly. First he talked her into a handjob, then he got her to suck his dick, and with a lot of effort he managed to fuck the tall ebony beauty a few times.

Omar imagined one day divorcing his wife, not a pretty woman at all, and marrying Vixxen instead. She would see how successful he was and he was sure she was just in it for the money.

He knew she was with an old man driving a Porsche, all he had to do was endear himself to her and ruin that relationship. And he knew just how to do it.

Her sexual relationship with her manager had began before Vixxen and Robert were romantic, but didn’t end when they got together. Omar made sure of it.

He recorded her doing things to him early on, and then used the video and pictures to **** her into continuing with him, and into doing more.

“The rich old man will be done with you when he see this Vixxen!” Omar shouted at her early on. “When he sees what a whore you are!”

Things spiraled out of control, where Omar asked for more and more. He demanded sex at his house, he demanded blowjobs in his car. He refused to use protection. He always wanted her to do more, and he always wanted it more often.

Omar also came in Vixxen’s mouth often, and she hated it. Maybe it was his diet, or that this was not by choice, but his cum was repugnant.

When she complained, he showed her ever more pictures and video, he recorded them every time he fucked her, every time they had sex. Now he would pull out his phone and put it in her face to get a close up video as she swallowed his cum.

The last straw was a day when he drove Vixxen from his restaurant to his house, with her sucking his dick on the way and swallowing his cum, and then with Omar fucking her on his bed and cumming inside of the ebony beauty.

He dropped her at her car and she drove home to see Robert, not knowing what to do, but knowing she could not keep doing this. She was cheating on the best man she had ever known, because she was sure she would lose the best man she had ever known if she stopped.

When she got to Robert’s house, he was a tender as ever, but Vixxen was losing it. She had to tell him, and she knew this would be the end.

He would throw her out, Nikki would never forgive her, and she would be stuck fucking Omar just to live. This sucked.

Robert saw that Vixxen was crying, and touched her softly to reassure her, and asked her what was wrong.