Mike shows up with his partner!

Cyndi was trying to enjoy her morning cup of coffee after a restless night of sleep. Her head and stomach ached from her excess drinking. Her eyes were still puffy and red from the endless tears that flowed throughout the evening, and from her lack of sleep. She cried because of her behavior the night before. She cried because George was so seemingly inconsiderate. She cried because she was so confused!

Cyndi couldn't stop thinking about Mike, his incredibly muscular frame, or his obvious endowment beneath his belt! She spent a good portion of the night imagining what it would be like to have him pistoning in and out of her with her legs wrapped tightly around his butt. She imagined making slow, luxurious love to her Adonis!

Cyndi also wasted lots of time thinking about why she had obeyed his orders. Why had she stripped for him? Why did she enjoy it? Why couldn't she stop thinking about it? What he said, kept boring into her core. Was she leading him on? Had she been teasing him the whole time? She had convinced herself that she was! Even if she wasn't, she now believed she subconsciously was! She did want him! She would do anything to get him! She would do anything for him!

It still bothered her that he dismissed her, after she had stripped for him! She wasn't sure if he was disappointed with her! She wondered if she excited him? Why didn't he fuck her last night? She would have let him, she convinced herself. She would have let him do whatever he wanted! She would've even let her fuck her in the ass if he so desired! Hell she did it herself, because he didn't!

Cyndi came to the realization that it was Mike, not George, whom she truly was in lust with! George would never be able to satisfy her now that Mike was in her life! Cyndi had to have Mike!

Cyndi was snapped out of her daydream by sharp knocking at the front door. She raised herself upon her tired legs and meandered towards the door. She asked who was there before peering through the peephole. She froze in her position when her eyes came into focus on the two uniformed officers standing on her front porch. One was Mike! The other was an equally well built policeman, just slightly shorter than Mike. His ebony skin was in direct contrast to that of Mike's. The two stood there waiting for Cyndi to open it.

Cyndi nervously ran her fingers through her hair, trying to make herself look presentable. She cursed herself for looking so disheveled in her oversized sweats. She wanted so badly to run upstairs to shower, dress accordingly and put some fresh makeup on! But here they were, waiting for her to open the door! She ran her fingers through her hair one more time, and wiped at her face trying to freshen her looks. She reached for the doorknob and clenched it till her knuckles turned white. As if in slow motion, Cyndi watched as her hand turned the knob and pulled, slowly opening the door.

Cyndi was greeted with two very warm smiles. "Good morning, Ms. McAllister!" Mike's voice echoed through the foyer, reminding Cyndi of the night before. His demeanor seemed to be much more pleasant this morning. "May we come in?"

Cyndi stood still for several moments, still frozen from the initial shock. She felt a certain warmth creep through her body. She felt like a teenager who has the captain of the football team standing at her door. She was giddy with excitement and anticipation. She finally snapped out of her trance and excused herself for being so rude. "Please, come on in!" She ushered the two officers to the living room. She had them take a seat on the sofa, and offered them coffee. They both readily agreed. Cyndi hurriedly ran to the kitchen and prepared two cups in addition to her own. She set them on a tray along with sugar and cream, and brought them to the coffee table in front of the guests.

As Cyndi sat, the three each prepared their own cup of morning brew. "So how can I help you today, Officer…?" She let her voice trail off, not knowing how she should address Mike.

Mike looked at the other officer, sipped at his coffee, placed it on the table, cleared his throat, and then looked directly at Cyndi with his steel gray eyes. "Well there are several reasons for our visit here today." He tried hard to sound professional and methodical. Cyndi could sense the strain. "First thing is, I wanted to return your license, registration, and insurance papers. You left in such a hurry that I didn't have the opportunity to get them back to you. Being that it was so late, I figured it best to track you down in the morning." Mike reached beside him and opened up a folder, grabbing Cyndi's documents and handed them to her.

Cyndi reached for the papers embarrassed that she had left them behind. She thanked Mike for returning them. She sat back down and waited for Mike to continue, eager to hear what he had to say, hanging on every word. She watched as he returned to sipping his coffee.

"I'm so sorry for being so rude," Mike apologized, "I forgot to introduce you to my partner, Joe. Joe Washington!"

Joe smiled, his bright white teeth glimmering. "Nice to meet you ma'am"

Cyndi politely replied, "Likewise!" She then looked at Mike curiously and had to ask, "You said there were several reasons for coming by, what else did you want?"

Mike took off his hat and laid it gently on his lap. Cyndi had been so engrossed with everything going on, that she missed her opportunity to catch a glimpse of the bulge she saw last night. The image reappeared in her mind, and brought certain warmth to her body. "Well to be quite honest, I'd like for you to do a repeat performance of your show last night!"

Cyndi had to do a double take, to make sure she heard what she thought she heard! Did he just ask her to strip again? She swore she was dreaming; it had to be a nightmare! Here she was in her own house, with two cops, and one of them was asking her to strip? Her mind was spinning now! What was going on here? Why was he doing this? What did he want from her? What did she have to do to get out of this? She remained frozen as the questions continued to flood her brain.

Mike broke her from her trance. His voice was more demanding now. "Please don't make me **** you to comply. I was hoping you'd go along willingly. All I'm asking is for a repeat performance. I couldn't stop thinking of you since last night. I'm willing to bet that you couldn't stop thinking about me either." Mike shifted to a more comfortable position, waiting for Cyndi to start.

Cyndi remained frozen, and even though she was afraid to ask, the words came out uncontrollably, "**** me to comply?" Her face contorted into a questioning gaze, even though she was filled with fear.

Mike answered her question. "I'm sure you know about the hidden cameras inside and outside every police car! Well it seems I have interesting video of a certain young lady offering to do 'ANYTHING' to get out of going to the brink! Believe it or not, I even got video of her doing 'ANYTHING' inside the car. Now I'm sure NOBODY wants that video to fall into the wrong hands!" Mike paused to grab his coffee and take a drink. "I could go to the car and show Joe, but I thought I'd give you the opportunity to give him a private, LIVE, showing. Now which will it be?"

Cyndi fidgeted nervously in her seat, trying to weigh her options. She really didn't have any. Either way, Joe was going to see her naked! The question was would it be on tape, or would it be live? She couldn't believe this was happening to her! She was being blackmailed! Either she comply, or her life would be ruined! As she continued to wriggle uncomfortably in her seat she began to feel her nipples tighten and her pussy tingle. The nasty situation was becoming appealing to Cyndi as she began thinking about the possibilities. Yes this was wrong, but if she went through with this, she might end up not only having Mike fuck her brains out, but having her first black cock also! Cyndi became nervously excited as she felt herself slowly rising from her seat.

Mike encouraged her on, telling her how sexy she was, and that he was glad she saw things his way. He urged her much like he did the night before, telling her how she teased him, and how she wanted to show off her body to him. He reminded her that she would do anything, and how he believed her. He told her he would hold her to that promise.

Cyndi was awash in her emotions, as her clouded brain succumbed to Mike's words. She had already admitted that she had fallen for him. She had already admitted she would do anything for him. It was time for her to follow through with her gut instincts. She was finally standing upright in front of her guests. Cyndi closed her eyes long enough to put herself into an erotic trance. An imaginary song began playing in her mind as she started swaying her hips. Now that she was in the mood she erotically played with the hem of her sweatshirt, slowly raising it and lowering it, teasing her audience with what lay beneath. She reached her hands beneath the material and began palming her tits, feeling the hardened buds pressing into her hands. She playfully tweaked each nipple causing shivers to run along her spine. She spun around, whipped the shirt off and held it tight against her aching nipples. When she spun back around she was greeted with warm, appreciative smiles from her two admirers. Mike continued to urge her on. Cyndi allowed the shirt to slip from her hands, yet continued to cover her breasts from open view. After several minutes of teasing the gentlemen and herself, she bared her luscious tits to the guys. Her puckered nipples stood out, begging for attention. Cyndi hoped Mike, or even Joe, would be diving in on her tits shortly. Cyndi again spun around, slowly peeling her sweats off her hips. Mike and Joe were treated to a wonderful view of Cyndi's smooth, muscled, tight, ass cheeks! As the sweats were lowered, the guys could see the thin blue waistband travel around Cyndi's hips, and a small thin strip disappear between her glorious globes. Cyndi stepped out of the sweats when they reached her ankles. She now stood with her back to the couch rubbing her hands over the smooth backside. She slowly rolled the panties over her hips and down her legs until they joined the clothes at her feet. She spun around one last time showing herself in all her glory to Mike and Joe. She waited for their approval as their eyes feasted upon her skin. She could feel their gaze burning into each and every pore. She reveled in their stares. It made her feel alive!

Cyndi thought she was done, until Mike had reminded her there was more to her performance last night. "Continue on! I want a repeat performance of everything!"

Cyndi recalled her actions and fell into the chair. Slowly she played a hand across her pubes. Several strokes later her fingers began stroking the fleshy folds of her lips. Those fingers began capturing some of her wetness and spreading it along the length of her slit. As Cyndi continued playing, the wetter she became. Once again, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to become lost in her own erotic emotions. She dipped a finger into her steaming caldron and allowed a soft moan to escape from her lips. Before she knew it, Cyndi was pumping two fingers in and out, using her other hand to collect the juice and smear it around her now sensitive clit. She was fucking herself with her right hand and teasing her clit with her left as she neared her first orgasm of the day. When it hit, Cyndi bucked her hips off the seat to meet her thrusting fingers, and moaned an excruciatingly long, "Ooooooooh" as her juices flowed onto the cushions beneath her.

Several minutes had passed before Cyndi came back to the reality of the situation and realized that the guys were still staring at her as she recovered from her exploits. Cyndi sat upright in the chair, acutely aware of the fact that she was naked, and the other two were still clothed. That was something she hoped she could change very quickly.

Mike had spoken again, ordering Cyndi to stand in front of them. Cyndi eagerly obliged, secretly hoping they would take advantage of her right here and now. Her pussy was screaming for some real cock again, and she was almost willing to do 'ANYTHING' to get a real cock in her pussy!

"I'm very glad you did as requested, without too much pressure!" Mike continued talking, as Cyndi stood erect in the middle of the floor. "That leads us to the final reason for our visit! Joe and I have decided that we want to have a 'SPECIAL' relationship with you. From this point on, you will do as either of us command. However, my commands will always take precedence! If at any time you feel that you want to end our relationship, we may decide to make those tapes available for public viewing. From this point forward you may only refer to me as 'Sir' and Joe as 'Master'! We will call on you from time to time and we expect for you to be ready at all times! You will be asked to do things which we expect you to eagerly carry out, much like you just did right here. If you fail to comply, you may find yourself subject to a form of punishment suitable to either Master or myself. Do I make myself clear?"

Cyndi, again in shock, from what she was hearing, stood frozen like a statue. The words had registered, and Cyndi knew what was being asked of her, yet she allowed the question to go unanswered. She didn't even realize they were expecting a response from her.

"Do you understand?" Mike's voice was much louder, and more demanding!

Cyndi, shaken from her stupor, nodded her head.

"I can't hear you! Do you understand?" Mike asked.

Cyndi continued nodding her head, and uttered, "yes!"

Mike tormented her, "Yes, what?"

Cyndi thought for a moment, "Yes, Sir!"

"Very well then. We'll be in touch!" Mike rose as he spoke for the last time. He placed his cap on his head, walked up to Cyndi, grabbed her chin, and kissed her firmly on the lips, savoring her nervousness. Joe followed close behind and helped himself to a kiss. He pressed his full lips to Cyndi's and snaked a tongue out to taste her lips. The two then walked out the door, leaving Cyndi behind, still frozen in her spot, standing naked.

She couldn't believe what she had just done… again! She had given herself over to her lust for Mike, and ended up giving herself over to both Mike and Joe! They were going to use her as their toy! She was going to be their ****! She was going to do whatever they wanted! And she had agreed to it!