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“And were they like mine?”
“No, not exactly, each one’s different.”
“So was I the best?” Tessa wondered, a question as innocent as the rest.
Hector laughed. “You know, you sluts are all alike.” His grin was genuine. “I suppose it depends on what you want. For pure S M, yours was pretty good—though it’s not as hard-core as some of the private collectors want. If he gets inspired to do something really extreme, I’d be careful—it might take you weeks to get over the pain.”
Tessa knew what he meant, but replied, “I don’t think he’d be that cruel to me.”
Hector eyed her pensively for a moment. “No, you’re probably right about that.”
“So, may I see the video you made last night?”
“That’s up to Miles.”
Tessa was disappointed and turned away.
After a time, she gazed at Hector again, watching him complete his preparations. So fussy about camera angles and the light in the room—he took a half dozen test shots of the bed without Tessa there, and then checked them on the viewer. She wasn’t allow to see.
“Do you think he’ll sell my movies to a private collector?”
“He could,” Hector answered.
“Do you know these people?”
“Yes, they’re friends of Miles.”
Wandering to the bed, she sat down; elbows on knees, leaning over, head in hands, eyes drifting toward the floor. Looking back at her photographer, she realized that the camera was aimed at her, and she gave the lens a coquettish smile, then a flirtatious grin, then sitting up, a kittenish pose—sexy and sweet. Hector did his test shots; though these were of her.
“What are his friends like?”
Hector smirked; his dour mood seemed to be fading. “They aren’t monsters with horns and tails, if that’s what you think. Some of them are names you’d know, others you wouldn’t. They’re just people who share the same passion for whips, and chains, and nasty dungeons.”
“But you don’t seem to be one of them.”
“Only in a passing. S M is fascinating, but then, I find filming any sex act fascinating. What I like about Miles is that he pays me well, and he gives me a piece of the action.”
“A very pleasant piece,” Tessa suggested, saucily, flipping her blonde hair back with her hand. She moved then to her hands and knees, wiggling her ass in the air, dildos and all. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled at him seductively.
“You must have had quite a time after I left last night,” Hector ventured. He left the camera running while he adjusted Tessa’s body in the position he wanted. She liked the warm feel of his hands on her flesh. For good measure, the man pressed his hand against the dildos and pushed them just as Miles had done earlier in the day.
“Ouch! That’s dreadfully deep!”
“But you like it,” he replied, giving them a forceful shove. He was becoming aroused.
She wished that Hector would act on his urges—just the touch of his hand on her ass reminded her how horny she was. The past hours of subdued tranquility hadn’t squelched the flames, they’d only masked them enough to survive. Now, she was wiggling her hips in the air, in an amorous dance for Hector’s greedy eyes. Would that he’d just take her, unlock the straps and dildos, and ram his steely erection into her cunt.
To her dismay, the seduction and the fantasy were cut short when Miles, with Martine clinging to his arm, moved through the door. Seeing the two, Tessa fell to her side on the bed—unsure if Miles would approve of the impromptu performance. To her relief, the pair took no notice of her, or Hector. They were all over each other, in the throes of a sexual moment.
“Ooooo, yes,” Martine purred, as Miles’ hands traveled over the bitch’s body, her blouse practically off her naked torso. His one hand was under Martine’s short skirt, squeezing her ass with a firm grasp, grabbing at her flesh like it was bread dough to be kneaded. In turn, Martine was cooing, purring, ooing and aaahing in the man’s ear.
The sound of her almost cumming was familiar. As Miles pushed her to the wall, he tore away her clothes, leaving her naked except stockings and garters. He pressed his mouth to hers, his hands roving her responsive body, finally settling in on her juicing cunt.
“Oh, god yes, you bastard, rub me harder.”
He grunted, lowered his pants and pulled out his throbbing organ. Then lifting her by the hips, he held her to the wall as his shaft speared her open cunt. Martine, leaned in to him, wrapping her legs around Miles’ waist as he thrust his dick into her sloshy cunt.
While the two fucked, Hector and Tessa looked on, keeping their silence. The scene was so mesmerizing that neither one could say a word as they watched the two beat on each other like two animals in heat.
