Action, Reaction and Consequences Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Action, Reaction and Consequences Ch. 08

... would be a foolish move. It worried her as to Mickey's plans and she would try and speak to Lucas to see if he could somehow intervene.

Back in the club, they were all sitting in the VIP area except for Sandra.

"Where is she Lucas?"

I palmed her off with Eduardo, he was due a break from the pedestal so I told him to dance with her as dirtily as he can. I think he was grateful to actually get to grind it out rather than gyrate all night up on his own."

Mickey looked down to see her in the arms of one of his professional dancers and smiled.

"I trust you made sure she's had a 'good' drink?"

Yep, in about an hour she'll be ready to shag anything that's got a pulse."

They both laughed. Mickey had left one of the bodyguards with Matt. He sent the other back with instructions to move two sofas to sit in front of Matt, around five feet away. He then turned and whispered in Lucas' ear and they both started laughing heartily. Tammi looked at them and realised that Lucas was never going to help and was going to be part of the problem. She sat dejected awaiting the inevitable.

Matt's brain desperately tried to process the sounds, it sounded like people fucking, but he wasn't sure why. He lifted his head from his chest and the smell of vomit breached his nostrils making him heave. He went to move his hands but found they were bound to a chair and then he remembered where he was. With the world spinning he tried to focus on where the sounds were coming from, which ...

... seemed to be directly in front of him. As the hazy world came into focus and his brain figured out what was happening, he started to heave and vomit again at the sight in front of him. Sitting on one sofa, Tanya sat facing him, bouncing up and down on Mickey's lap, his cock buried deep in her pussy. Her heavy tits bounced up and down as Mickey's hands reached around pulling yet again on her nipple rings. Even though he could barely focus on the world that was spinning, he could see the tears streaming down her face. He lowered his head to have it forcibly lifted and turned towards the right.

On the Sofa, Sandra was frantically bouncing up and down on a man. The man's hands were on her waist, helping her keep up the frantic pace. He was also lifting her a considerable distance so Matt could see his large cock almost exit her body before vanishing back inside her. He could actually see her lower stomach skin distend where the cock was so deep. He heaved again as more vomit spewed down his front but, this time accompanied by a steady flow of tears. With a slur he spoke;

"Please stop, this doesn't involve Sandra, let her go."

"Stupid cunt, should have thought about that before you used her to get close to Tammi. Anyway, look at her face, I think she's getting off on having a real cock inside her!"

A few minutes later Sandra shuddered and Lucas held her down tight as he came hard inside her. Either the alcohol or pain of the scene playing out caused Matt to pass out ...