You bet!

Candy nodded, her breath still ragged, as she asked to get a inkling of what lies ahead tonight, "What will I bring from home? Where are we going, dear?" Meat's eyes gleamed with approval, his fingers drumming against her thigh. "You gotta bring some sexy undies, bikini & some sexy clothes like crop tops, daisy dukes, yoga pants. Whatever hot stuff you got in your wardrobe. Not that they will be on you for long", he winked. "And don't forget baby oil and lube," he added, his tone leaving no room for argument. Candy swallowed hard, her mind racing with the implications. "If you have a camcorder, bring that too," Meat continued, his gaze piercing. She nodded again, the weight of the task settling heavily on her shoulders. Meat leapt out of the seat & went into the shop. Candy started her car again & drove off wondering about what the night holds for her.

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Candy stepped into her house, the familiar surroundings offering a fleeting sense of comfort. She closed the door behind her, the click of the lock a reminder of the fragile barrier between her reality and the nightmare she had entered. Her mind raced as she walked towards the bedroom, the weight of Meat's demands pressing heavily on her. She opened the drawer of her wardrobe, her hands trembling as she pulled out the lace peephole bra and the g-string Andy had bought her for their wedding night. Her skimpy string bikini was next, its fabric now barely enough to cover her large breasts & bodacious buttocks, a relic from her honeymoon with Andy that now seemed like a lifetime ago.

Candy's hands moved with a mechanical efficiency, her mind numbed by the weight of her reality. She gathered her sexy dresses, their bright colors and revealing cuts a stark contrast to her usual suburban attire. The coconut oil clinked against the side of the bag as she placed it beside the camcorder, its lens staring back at her like an unblinking eye. The rediscovery of Andy's gag gift on their first halloween after marriage, a coconut shell bra and fake grass skirt, brought a bitter smile to her lips as she found them placed deep within her wardrobe. She packed them too, imagining how Meat's face would light up with seeing her wearing such a revealing costume.

Checking all the items in her bag again, Candy locked the house behind her, the metallic click echoing in the stillness of the evening. She slid into the driver's seat, her hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as she pulled out of the driveway. The drive to the shop was a blur, her mind consumed by the weight of her reality. When she arrived, Meat was already there, leaning against the lamp post with several shopping bags at his feet. His eyes met hers, a smirk playing on his lips as she approached. "Looks like you're getting a heavy load in your trunk," he said, his voice teasing, as she lifted the bags into the trunk of her car.

Candy giggled, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Only because you want it there." Meat's hand came down sharply on her ass, the slap echoing through the evening air. He nodded in approval, his smirk widening as he gestured for her to get into the car. "Drive," he barked, as they got in.

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They were now driving through the outskirts of town. The neighborhood grew increasingly run-down as they approached, the streets lined with crumbling buildings and flickering streetlights. Mostly Black and Latin faces passed by, their expressions a mix of curiosity and suspicion as Candy's car slowed down. Meat directed her to a small seedy hotel with a neon sign that read "Honeymoon Lodge," the letters flickering dimly.

Meat's laughter echoed as Candy pulled into the hotel's parking lot, the neon sign casting a gaudy glow over the car. "Honeymoon Lodge," he chuckled, his voice thick with sarcasm. "Ain't it apt?" Candy **** a grin, her heart racing as she nodded. Meat's hand reached for her phone, his fingers brushing against hers as he dialed Andy's number in the contact list. "Put it on loudspeaker," he commanded, as he handed her the phone, his eyes gleaming with lust filled malice. Candy's hands trembled as she obeyed, her mind trying to piece what excuse she was going to use to justify her absence, the caller tune echoing through the car as Meat pulled her top off & she sat topless. When Andy's voice came on, Meat leaned back, his head resting on Candy's lap. "Hey, hon, where are you?" Andy asked, his tone laced with concern.

"Hey hon," Candy answered, her voice trembling slightly as Meat's mouth latched onto her right areola, his tongue swirling in circles that sent shivers down her spine. She **** a steady tone, trying to mask the distraction. "I'm so sorry, but Ruby's had an accident. She broke her arm and has no one to take care of her tonight. I think I should stay over and help her out". Meat's suction grew stronger, and Candy's breath hitched, but she pressed on, her words spilling out in a spontaneous lie, which surprised even her as she's usually not good with prompt excuses. She added that, "I know you're not a fan of Ruby, but I can't just leave her like this. I'll be back first thing in the morning."

Andy's voice crackled with relief on the other end. "Oh! Okay, I guess.... but tomorrow is Saturday you know. I was thinking of taking AJ on that fishing trip he's been bugging me about. He's been sulking all week, and since you're tied up with Ruby, it'll be a good chance for some father-son time." Candy's breath became laboured as Meat's mouth tightened around her nipple, the suction sending a sharp pang through her chest. She **** a steady tone, her words tumbling out in practiced sincerity. "That sounds wonderful, hon. You two could use the bonding time. I'll make sure to be back by Sunday evening then".

Meat's teeth sank deeper into her other breast now, the sharp pain making Candy's breath catch in her throat. She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms as she struggled to maintain the facade of calmness. Andy's voice on the other end of the line was oblivious to the torment she was enduring. "Take your time," he said casually, his tone light and unconcerned. "Ruby can be a handful, but she needs you right now. You can stay a week if you need to. AJ and I can handle things here". Candy's heart sank, the weight of his words pressing down on her like a physical ****. A week!

Meat's mouth grew more aggressive, his wet suction echoing through the car as he slurped on Candy's left nipple. Andy's voice on the other end of the line paused, a hint of confusion seeping into his tone. "Baby, what's that noise?" he asked, his words tinged with a mix of curiosity and concern. Candy's heart skipped a beat as she struggled to maintain her composure. "What noise?" she replied, her voice trembling slightly, trying to sound oblivious. Meat, sensing her denial, only intensified his ****, his lips smacking loudly as he moved from one breast to the other. The sounds grew more pronounced, and Andy's silence on the other end was palpable.

Andy's voice trailed off, his confusion evident. "I'll call you later, there's a network problem maybe. Just make sure you're safe & call me when you reach." The line went dead, and Candy let out a shaky breath. Meat's mouth finally released her nipple with a wet smack, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "You're such a good little liar," he whispered, his breath hot against the burning skin of her breasts. Candy's mind raced, the weight of her deception pressing down on her. She thought about how fragile her safety was, how it all hinged on Andy's ignorance. Meat's hand drifted up her thigh, his fingers brushing against her pussy, and she felt a surge of excitement mixed with a twisted sense of submission. "Now let's get out of this car, you foxy slut.", Meat said giving her breasts a last kiss.