Nicolette makes a deal

Mitch sat in the chair next to the door as instructed, still fearful of the grey-haired loan shark. Mixed emotions were flooding him at this moment. He was tired and angry at having been woken from sleep, however fitful it may have been, he really wanted to get some sleep. Every time he was near Mac, he feared for his life, and Jermaine's presence in the room didn't make it any easier. However,there was no denying that the sight of his wife and an equally strikingly beautiful woman, lying naked atop the bed, with limbs entangled, left nothing to his imagination as to what had been transpiring. That mere thought alone, sent a twitch to his loins that Mitch found hard to ignore.

However, the lesbian tryst that had played out prior to his arrival had come to an end, and now it was time for what Mitch knew all too well. The large brute of a man, with skin as dark as the night sky, climbed atop the bed, and disentangled the women, separating them upon the mattress. Jermaine only had one focus, and that was pleasuring himself with the lily white blonde, splayed out before him. Mitch sat motionless and dumb-founded as Jermaine crawled to the head of the bed and laid the monstrous piece of flaccid meat upon Brenda's face. Brenda stirred from her blissful respite and smiled at the generous offering, placing a wet kiss upon the bulbous tip.

Mitch knew what was about to happen, knowing all too well, that his pristine wife had displayed her oral talents to the thugs on that fateful night. Despite the turmoil churning in his gut, Mitch couldn't stop his own cock from filling with excitement and desire. He shifted in his seat uncomfortably, trying to hide the embarrassing truth.

Mitch's reaction to the scene unfolding before him, didn't go unnoticed. A large, wicked smile crept across Nicolette's face when she realized the predicament, the poor sap was in. Ever, so nonchalantly, she slithered off the bed as Brenda kept everyone's attention, happily humming as she snaked out her tongue to bathe the battering ram presented to her. Nicolette quietly made her way to the small table next to where Mac was seated and grabbed the video recorder and turned it on, checking the battery and ensuring there was plenty of recording time left. She whispered ever so softly in Mac's ears and he nodded enthusiastically, smiling wickedly. The two kissed briefly, but passionately before Nicolette made her way towards Mitch.

“Hi there cutie,” Nicolette purred towards Mitch, standing naked before him. “You're gonna be a good little boy for us tonight, aren't you?”

Mitch was startled by the naked beauty's presence before him. Of course, this made his cock twitch even more, that she was within his reach. The smell of raw sex wafted from her body, into his flaring nostrils, totally distracting him from the scene unfolding upon his … Brenda's … bed. He sat frozen in his spot, unsure of what to do or say. His eyes were darting from Brenda, to Nicolette, to Mac, and back, over and over.

Nicolette slapped him across the face, startling him back to reality. “FOCUS BOY! I asked you a question!”

Mitch had to shake the shock off his face, having never been slapped like that by a woman. A brief thought of lashing back crossed his mind, but quickly evaporated when he spotted Mac out of the corner of his eye! He settled back into his chair, swallowed his pride, and replied, “Yes.”

Another stinging swat landed on his cheek, leaving a definite reddened hand print. “Yes … WHAT? Little Boy?” The look on Nicolette's face was one of pure evil at this point. She was not to be reckoned with.

Recalling his instructions, Mitch meekly replied, “Yes … ma'am.”

“GREAT!” Nicolette smiled with glee, a chirpy lilt filled her voice now. She pointed a finger to the now deflated tent in his pajama bottoms. “I can see you have a little problem down there, and watching this wonderful show will make it quite difficult for you not to touch yourself. Aren't I right?”

“Yes ma'am,” Mitch ashamedly admitted.

Nicolette turned slightly towards the bed, allowing Mitch to see Brenda taking the flared tip of Jermaine's cock into her mouth. Nicolette cooed and turned back to Mitch, closed her eyes momentarily and dipped a finger into her own pussy and pumped a few times for Mitch to watch. She then drew out the slick finger and sucked it clean. “Mmmm. Even I can't resist a show like that.” She pointed to his crotch once again, where it was growing once more. “See what I mean? We can't have you disobeying Mac's orders, so I've got a solution! We have to keep your hands away from that little prick of yours.” Nicolette produced the video camera and placed it in his hands. Grabbing both his hands, she wrapped them around the camera to steady it. Now with determination and resolve in her voice, Nicolette confidently instructed Mitch. “Mitch, my little boy … You are going to film your wife for posterity. You're gonna be our cameraman for the rest of the night. I want you to get some great shots … and plenty of closeups too.”

Nicolette stepped back, looking at Mitch holding the camera, his hands nervously shaking. Before he could reply, she added a little extra to sweeten the deal for Mitch. “If you're a good little boy and a great cameraman, I'll help you with that little problem of yours.” she looked down to his pajama trousers once more, then suckled her finger, coyly smiling. “So what do you say? Wanna make a movie?”