Alex - 10 Days of Torment Ch. 28

The man fucking her ass was the one in the first video that was taking the initial brunt of Brandi's wrath. He moved out of the way and another one took his place. One that showed considerable more confidence. From that point, the action was constant and steady. Men moved out and in, taking turns. Drawing out the experience. Oddly none of them were cumming. They'd fuck or get sucked until they'd feel they were getting too close and they'd stop. It was like a wild tag-team event.

Maggie was the first to succumb to the temptation. Watching the gorgeous blonde be used was having a profound effect on her. Wrists bound, sight taken away... helpless and at the mercy of eight strangers with very particular, peculiar sexual tastes. All her holes being fucked at once. It was a recurring fantasy of hers. The bondage restraints now under her bed were a clue to that desire. She'd seductively suggested that Alex help her put them beneath the king-sized mattress she was now calling hers, hiding the wrists and ankles strap for future use whenever she wanted. She teased him with the promise that he'd get to use them on her soon. Then she'd twisted it slightly, telling him she was going to reverse that decision and do it to him first instead. But what she wanted, more than anything, was to be tied up and fucked by multiple men.

It was a fantasy. But a deep one. One that had been lit inside her for years. Those embers were fanned by the knowledge that the man she was involved with... the one she was hoping to share in a true polyamorous marriage of some sort, was a Dom. One with limited experience but incredible potential. She'd had dozens of candid talks with Ashley since she'd been hired by their firm, picking her brain about domination and submission; about BDSM. About the ins and outs of a D/s interaction. Ashley's revelation that Alex was masterful in being a Master, but had that fire within him extinguished by circumstances beyond his control, had Maggie dreaming. She wanted to hand him a match, and tell him to ignite them both.

Watching Christina live that fantasy in real time was too much. Her finger found her pussy, and she began thrusting them in and out. Alex caught that movement out of the corner of his eye, and his shaft flinched. Wrapping his fist around it, he started jacking himself like he'd been ordered to do earlier.

He wasn't sure why. He'd seen videos of Christina, including on a porn website. He'd been in the room when she'd fucked her bull. Yet there was something about watching her on his phone, knowing what he was watching was happening at that very moment, that drove his lust. He popped.

"AAAAAHHHHGGGUUUUHH!" he growled as he began to spew all over himself.

"OOOOOHHHH FUUCCCKK!" Maggie yelled as she joined him, cum spurting and splattering from her cunt as she rubbed her hand violently over it, the wet squishing sounds adding to the aura.

They finished, breathing hard. Finally she took the phone from his hand, ending the video call.

"W... why'd you do that?"

"It's too addictive. We need to sleep."

"We need to shower."

Rolling over, she got back on top of him, mixing their juices together again. "My house, my rules. We made the mess... we sleep in it."

"Kinky girl."

"Just like our hotwife," she winked as she kissed him.

"Goodnight, Mag. Love you."

"Love you too, sweetie. Goodnight."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Friday Morning, May 23rd -- DAY 8

"Thank you Maggie," Sarah said for at least the tenth time.

"You're welcome, munchkin. Just remember, you only use it in school for emergencies. So write down the numbers of the six friends you want to put in the contacts, and you can do that when I pick you up. Same goes for you, Tiger."

"I know. You told us," Tommy replied. Unlike Sarah, who was holding her new phone because she'd just gotten it that morning when she got up, her brother was showing remarkable restraint. His was tucked safely in his backpack. He'd put it in his pocket once he'd get to school, like his friends, but he was acting like he'd had one for years instead of just the night before.

The other thing that struck Maggie was how Tommy didn't touch his that morning until Sarah was given hers. He didn't want her to be upset that she'd fallen asleep so quickly and missed out on the surprise. Maggie had preloaded their contacts with her cell number, and their father's, as well as her office number. She'd deliberately left out Christina's, telling the kids that because she was on her girl's trip with Brandi, she wasn't to be bothered. And that was another rule she established.

"With what your mom's doing, you know, she's going to want her alone time right now. And there's going to be times your dad or myself will want the same thing. So we're going to create a system so you'll know which of the three of us to contact if there is an emergency. I'm going to put our names on the whiteboard on the fridge, and I'll put a checkmark next to whoever is the 'go to' parent. It's your responsibility each morning to look and remember it. And if you need us, send a text. That's the best way in case we're doing something where we can't actually answer the phone. Okay?"

"So... you're one of our parents now?" Tommy asked about the phrasing she'd used.

"Awesome!" Sarah exclaimed.

"Well hold on. I'm not. Obviously your parents are."

Tommy thought for a second and said, "But you told Mrs. Cooper the other day that you're our guardian, and it's your job to protect us."

"You remember that?"

"Remember it? I told all my friends! That was so cool!"

"Me too! They think you're BA!"

"Be... what?" Maggie wondered.

Tommy laughed. "It means you're a bad ass. And you are. Like I said, that was cool."

"Oh. Okay. I'll accept that. But I was talking about you remembering what I said."

"Sure. That was part of why it was cool. Isn't that what a parent does? Look out for us?"

"Well, yeah. The responsibility is the same. Plus, I love both of you."

"We love you too," Sarah smiled. "You're like a second mommy."

"And you're okay with that? Because I've been worried you both might think I'm trying to replace your mom."

"Because you're sleeping with daddy?" Sarah asked innocently.

Maggie knew not to overreact. It didn't surprise her that she knew. She was certain Sarah didn't know they were having sex. She was too young to be concerned about that kind of thing. It was an innocent comment made because indeed, she was sharing a Ben with Alex.

"Something like that, Sarah. I love your mom and dad too. I'm trying to be a part of your family in whatever way they're willing to let me. But I'm hoping to be an additional member. I'm not taking anybody's place."

"So like I said, you're a second mommy."

"Sure. That's me... as long as your mom approves when she comes back."

"Do you think she won't," Tommy inquired.

"I don't know. The truth is, I love your mom. And we've had some wonderful conversations over the phone. But, I've actually never met her in person. So it's possible she may not be happy when she finds out I'm living in the pool house."

"But dad said it's okay. And you're paying to stay there. Why would she be mad?"

"I didn't say mad. I said not happy. It's probably going to be okay, but saying things like I'm another mom might make her jealous. I don't want that."

Sarah was the one that saw it for what it was. "Maggie, mommy's going to love you because we love you."

"Aw... that's sweet, Sarah. Thank you."

The car pulled up to the school, and the kids jumped out. Tommy stopped quickly and used Maggie's phrasing when he smiled and asked, "Are you our 'go to' parent today?"

"Yes. Text me if there's an emergency."

"Okay. Have a good day."

"You too... both of you!"

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Friday Morning, May 23rd -- DAY 8

It was a light day at the office. Alex and Maggie had busted their asses the first four days of the week, all of their case load during that time having already been handled. And he caught a break when he got to the courthouse that morning.

Not only was he in Jack Austin's court, the opposing counsel turned out to be Gregg Allison, who was taking over a case for the recently terminated Elliott Walling.

As soon as Jack banged the gavel to call the courtroom to order, Gregg asked for a sidebar, which was granted. He and Alex approached the bench, and actually shook hands.

"Hi Alex. How are you? I haven't seen you since the day of reckoning," he laughed.

"Is that what you're calling it?" he chuckled.

"That's what I'm calling it. Dan doesn't find it so funny."

"Are you guys doing okay? I've been thinking about you."

"We're fine. Like I think I told you on the phone, it's a hit, but not a death blow. And it certainly is a wake up call. But, some really good things have come out of it. Nick Benson and Janice Navarro have stepped up and become partners. We're in the process of making that official, and obviously that's provided some financial stability. I'm excited about where things are headed. I just wish we wouldn't have lost our shining star. How's Ashley doing?"

Jack took an active interest in that question. After all, he was in a relationship with her. Not only was she his unofficial girlfriend, she was his official submissive.

Alex answered honestly. "Well Jim Leonard would know better than I, but from all accounts I've heard, she's definitely a star. His team had been down a person for six months. She's picked them all up and carried them... they were dragging from being overworked. That woman is a ball of energy."

"I'm happy about that. I was worried that experience would leave such a bad taste on her mouth that she'd leave the profession. I'm sure she was great at... dancing," he smiled, "but we need young talent like that in our system. Especially women."

Alex didn't mince words. "She's still stripping."

"What? Really?"

"According to Maggie, she loves it. She was willing to come work for us, but made it clear from the start she wasn't going to stop dancing. She calls it her career. So, Jim created a schedule that's pretty flexible. I think Mag told me she dances three nights a week. In fact, she's so good at it, she's literally performing in Las Vegas right now."

"What? Are you serious?" he laughed. Jack almost snorted, and ended up coughing from the shock of that tidbit being revealed.

"She has a friend that started working in a club there that's in a bit of trouble. I don't have all the details, but she drove over yesterday with another girl. They're going to help her out."

Jack couldn't help himself after that comment. He chimed in, saying, "I've seen her dance. She's incredible. If anyone can help a struggling stripper, it's her."

"Good lord, you went to see her?"

"Even got a lap dance. Keep in mind she wasn't a lawyer at the time. When she recused herself from ever appearing in my court again for the way she'd been told to handle the Patterson case, I got an invite to go see her perform."

"To make it up to you?" Gregg asked.

Yep. She didn't think she'd be returning to the law profession, and she felt guilty, I guess. I accepted the offer."

"Wow. You've seen Ashley Davenport naked."

"More than once," he shrugged, a smirk appearing.

"You went twice?"

"I've been there several times, but that's not what I meant."

"Oh?"

"You might as well hear it from me. I've had enough rumors swirling around about me the last couple of years since my divorce. Since she's banned herself from appearing in front of my bench... and I really didn't think she was going to get back in this game, she and I kinda started dating."

"Holy fuck! Good for you, man!"

"Congratulations," Alex grinned knowingly. "I can't believe she didn't say anything."

"Well, we've been keeping it low-key. She just started with your firm, and I'm sure she's worried about the ethics of it. I told her we can't talk about work. Cases and such that your firm is dealing with."

"Well she's doing a great job there. Hell, I didn't even know. I don't see it as a conflict of interest. I doubt Jim would either."

"He and I have talked. He's decided to steer the rest of his team away from my court as well. The rest of your firm is fine, but he felt he should support her decision to stay away, and this gave him a valid reason to do that."

"Are you... is it getting serious?" Gregg wondered.

"I don't know. I guess. I'm not seeing anyone else. Why would I? I'm fucking her."

"Holy... you are!?"

"Have you seen her? If you haven't, you can. She'll be dancing next Wednesday at her club," he joked.

"Right now I'm thinking about flying to Vegas tonight to see her perform there!"

"Speaking of flying, time is. Is there a reason for this sidebar besides touching base with Alex? Your clients are waiting."

"Oh, yeah," Gregg said sheepishly. "I need a continuance."

"And you're appearing in front of me without wearing a short skirt?" Jack quipped, making fun of the reputation he'd attained.

"I know, I know. The funny thing is, I actually have the legs for it," Gregg joked back.

"Was this Walling's client?"

"Yes."

"How long do you need to prepare?"

"Another week should do it."

"Are you sure?" Alex asked. "I'd rather not have to reschedule twice."

"No. A week will work. If I have to ask for another one, I promise I'll show up in a miniskirt."

Jack granted the continuance, and adjourned. When everyone left he stepped out of his chambers in a t-shirt and jeans, knowing Alex would be waiting for him. He handed him a bottle of water and he sat down to chat.

"Is Christina okay?" he asked.

"I honestly don't know. That's what we're trying to find out. If nothing else, she's gotten in over her head on a few things."

"Like what?"

"You know very well what. Are you sure you're okay with Ashley doing this?"

"I'm not thrilled about her doing drugs. I'll be honest about that. But she's an adult. More importantly, she feels like she owes it to you and Christina."

"Yeah. If only she knew what Christina thinks of her. She calls her a cunt. That's literally the name she uses. Exclusively. I've told Ash. I didn't want her surprised if they ever came face to face."

"Eh. I've called her worse," he grinned.

"You don't understand. Christina was pissed I fucked her a second time. Mainly because I didn't get a chance to tell her before she figured it out."

"How did that happen?"

"I walked up to tell her, and she just dropped to her knees and whipped out my cock and started sucking me. Five seconds later she's asking me who I just fucked. She could taste her on me."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Apparently it's a slut thing. Anyway, she finally calmed down. She realizes that you offered me and Ash a chance at closure, but she's still angry that you didn't ask her."

"Oh... damn, because she's leading your marriage."

"Exactly. She said as a Dom, you should have known that. She's looking for retribution."

"What's that mean?"

"She said she's going to fuck you to even things up, and she's going to do it in front of Ashley. She's going to insist you tie her up and make her watch."

"Done," he said as he took a drink from his water bottle like it was a beer.

"What?" Ajex laughed.

"I said done. Tell her to let me know when and I'll set it up. Once we know she's safe and she's back home, of course."

"Done. Just like that."

"One, Christina's the hotwife. She's right. I knew that, and I should have cleared it with her first. Two, because she's the hotwife, she's going to do what she wants whether you like it or not. Three, while I don't understand her aggression toward Ashley -"

"It's more toward me. Her focal point is Ashley. She's upset I took such a risk, then that I cost her her job, then when I fix it, I'm fucking her again... when she works for my firm now. She blames Ashley for being a slut and having the nerve to work where I do. Like I can't control myself around her."

"Huh. That actually makes sense. I can use that."

"What do you mean?"

"My third point was doing it as a way to humiliate Ashley. That's one of the things she gets off on. My last point is I've always wanted to fuck your wife, and ever since she gave me that blowjob, that feeling has only gotten stronger. So yes, consider it done."

"Gee, thanks."

"Anything to help. And I mean that, by the way. I love that Ashley didn't hesitate... even when she found out she'd have to become a prostitute and do cocaine. She's treating it like it's a mission, and she's some sort of secret agent."

"Actually, we're the Avengers. She's Captain Marvel."

"Wow, you know... "

"She kinda resembles Brie Larson?"

"Her eyes? Yeah." Pointing at Alex, he said, "Let me guess. Clint Barton?"

"Ha! Yes. How'd you know?"

"It fits. So... if you need more help, count me in. I can be your Nick Fury."

"You're not black."

"I don't have an eyepatch either. Work with me here."

"Okay. I'll let you know. There's a lot going on. Like I said, she's in over her head."

"You keep saying that. Are you sure?"

"She's doing cocaine. I'm worried she's going to be doing worse."

"Like what?"

"Heroin. It's... it's a long story, but we know this Brandi that she's with has a history with it. And the reason I'm really concerned... we know there was a woman that her bull was involved with a few years ago who died of a heroin overdose. In Vegas. He took her there. It was ruled accidental, and he was cleared because they proved she took off on her own and he tried to find her. But, we found out Brandi was in that room. She was with her. The cops had her fingerprints but didn't match them. We did. I'm not saying she's involved in her death, but she was most definitely there. And... she has a powerful influence over Christina. She looks up to her. Calls her a mentor."

"Good God."

"Here. Look at this," he said, showing him his phone. He'd pulled up the escort service website.

"That's Christina!?"

"That's Venus Butterfly. Current escort. Stripper. Former street hooker. Has her own page on Pornhub. I haven't it checked today. Yesterday there were twenty-seven videos on it. You can't see her face, but the hair and tattoos are dead giveaways."

"Tattoos?"

Alex scrolled down and showed him the explicit pictures. "They profess this to be a nude modeling site. But you know it's not. I got texts last night. She was tied up, whipped, and then gangbanged by eight Asian guys. If there aren't videos of it on her Pornhub page now, there will be by tonight. That's the pattern. She's using it as a way to torment me. The cuckold thing. But the real torment is not knowing if she's safe. Not knowing if she's coming home to me and the kids."

"Do you think that's a possibility?"

"Another woman died. How can I not consider it possible?"

"Do you think her bull would let that happen again?"

"From what we know, he's not even there yet. It's just Christina and Brandi. And since Brandi was likely in the room at some point with that other woman, and her bull never was... you do the math."

"Wow. Now I'm really glad Ashley decided to go. I just hope she keeps her eyes open."

"Kalinda is good. They'll have each other's backs."

Jack looked at the website, checking Christina's biography page. Then he saw her calendar. "Looks like she's booked again for tonight."

He handed the phone back to Alex. "Yeah. She's been a busy whore."

"Well here's hoping you can figure out how to reign her in to being more of just a slut again."

"You're just saying that because you're going to fuck her."

"Yes, I am," he grinned.

Alex returned to the office. With the case that he expected to take up the majority of his day delayed by the continuance, it freed up the rest of his morning as well as the afternoon. He was thrilled, because he got to visit with his associate Cassie, who brought the baby in for everyone to see.