Some mind games ...

I sat there, totally relaxed, lazily enjoying the tongue bath Tina was administering to my cock. There was no sense of urgency, no craze filled lust; just an enjoyable coupling between Tina’s mouth and my slick shaft. She’d spent some time licking my sensitive sac, followed by long swipes of her broad tongue along the length of my rod before settling her mouth over the purple tip to engulf me. Her tongue swirled around the crown, and occasionally dipped into the slit.

“Look at me Tina! Look me in the eyes.”

I admired the way her lids fluttered, long black lashes, spatters of dried cum clung to the tips of the tiny hairs. She had not wiped her face, or cleaned the streaks of my earlier release from her hair, following Sandra’s command. I spotted a distant look in her eyes as she met my gaze. A few seconds later, the glaze of tears covered her eyes, followed by a slow and steady trail of single teardrops rolling down over her bloated cheeks. She wasn’t outright crying, but it was clear there was something bothering her.

I reached my hand under her chin and reluctantly pulled her mouth off my swollen stick. It bounced lewdly in front of her as she began to lower her eyes from my gaze. I snagged a fresh tear with the thumb of the hand that was cupping her cheek. “Don’t look away Tina!” With that said, I jammed the thumb past her lips and made her suck my thumb as if it were a cock. She resumed what I believed to be a well-practiced art for her.

“What’s the matter Tina? We had an agreement! This or the cops? Which is it?” I pulled my thumb out as she began to stammer out a reply.

“NO! Please don’t call the cops!” Tina had managed to catch her breath, her tits rising and falling with each nervous breath. “I know I did wrong, and you have every right to turn me in.”

“But, Tina,” I interrupted. “You had said you’d do anything …”

“I know I did,” she blurted, cutting me off. “And, if this is what you want, I’m fine with it. Lord knows, I probably deserve it.” She paused for a moment, choosing her words carefully as she thought them through. She canted her head in a motion towards the door, “It’s her that bothers me.” Tina straightened back up and gained some composure. “She scares me. She seems really rough and … mean.” Tina’s voice raised an octave or two as she pleaded. “Do I really have to do whatever she tells me to do?”

There was a nervous tremble in her voice as she spoke. Her eyes pleaded desperately for me to give in and recant my earlier dictate. Unfortunately, we both knew the answer to that unasked question.

“Tina,” I muttered, directing her back to my unattended cock; acclimating it once again with the warm wet confines of her lovely mouth. “It is because of you that she is involved in our little arrangement.” I pressed on the back of her head, keeping her nose pressed against my pelvis, the flared tip of my mushroomed head at the entrance to her throat. “Your thievery caused my check to her to bounce!” I released the pressure, giving Tina an opportunity to come back up for a heaving breath of air, before returning her to her original position. “You are the root cause of this mess.” Again, Tina came up for air, this time a thick strand of saliva connecting my cock to her mouth as she heaved a lungful of oxygen, before being **** back down. “You brought her into this, not me!”

This time Tina coughed and gagged a bit, her mouth opening even wider despite my cock in her mouth. “Deeper Tina … deeper!” I held her still, her efforts to pull back increasing with each passing second, the rosy color of her cheeks turning crimson as she struggled to break free and grasp that needed air. The tears rolling over her cheeks were flowing freely, her eyes rolling, lids fluttering.

“Aggghhhh,” she grunted, pulling free at what seemed a fraction of a second before passing out. Thick trails of her spit dribbled from the corners of her mouth, gaping open as she struggled to refill her lungs without the associated pain.

I relented slightly, giving Tina a false sense of hope and maybe some security. “No Tina. Sandra will be a part of this! I need her on my side, rather than fighting me, and taking everything I earn … everything I own.” Ideas were already beginning to form in my head at this point. “No Tina. You will do as I say, and you will do as Sandra says. In doing so, you will be helping me. And you did say you’d do anything for me! Doing as Sandra says, IS doing something for me!”

Tina’s eyes lowered in resignation, and somewhat understanding. Her fate had been sealed. Only I knew what lay in store for the future, and Tina was going to be my accomplice, unbeknownst to her.

“Now Tina, there’s one little opening which we haven’t explored yet …”

Tina’s drained body seemed to snap to life, her hands reflexively coming around to block her backside. “No! I … uh … never …” Her voice trailed off as her mind began obviously painting pictures for her.

“TINA!” My bark beckoned her from her wandering mind. “Anything …?”

Her nervous hesitation was quite obvious. So I thought it was time to have a little fun.

“All right Tina. I’ll cut you some slack. Go over to the window and poke your head through the curtains.” I watched intently as Tina did the simple task without question, something easy in comparison to what I had just implied. The view of her naked ass sticking out was quite an invitation, something I don’t think she realized she had done.

I have one of those three-pane bay windows that overlook the city street from above the store. When peering out the window you can see the people walking on the sidewalk below, but it is a little difficult for them to see you; unless you are across the street, in which case you can be easily seen, if the pedestrians are so inclined to look up in your direction. There are also the similar apartments across the street, located above the tiny shops that line the street. The occupants there can have a clear view

“Look at all those people on the street Tina! Look at those apartments across the street! I bet if you look close enough, you can probably see people peering out, just like you are.”

The truth of the matter was, that I knew several of those neighbors were habitual peepers, waiting for an opportunity to present itself.

I crept up silently behind Tina as she let her eyes wander about. In a flash, I slapped my hands onto her waist, and pressed my cock between the lovely, pliable globes of her ass, lurching her forward, causing the curtains to open a little wider, knocking her off balance.

“All right Tina. Either I fuck your pussy here in the window, or I fuck your ass on the sofa. Which is it?”