The Gray Man Ch. 35 - Wei Lin

Finally Malik found his balls, "Mr. Alexander. You've now interrupted two private meals with my wife and I. What is your endgame here?"

TJ winked at the frustrated husband as he sipped from his wine, "Isn't it obvious. I plan to fuck your wife."

Malik's fist doubled up as he stood, "You need to leave, now."

TJ smiled, "Sit down Mr. Sanford. This is a fight you won't win."

Malik leaned down, anger written all over his body language, "Stand up, Sir. I have had enough of your nonsense."

Grayson smiled, "I said, 'sit down.'"

Malik fumed, "Stand up, asshole or I will knock you out while you sit there."

TJ looked away from the raging husband, "Mei Lin, tell me, is your husband always this out of control?"

Mei Lin shook her head then looked to her husband, "Sit down, Malik. I can handle myself."

Malik stormed off, "I need to use the restroom." He poked Gray in the shoulder, "You WILL be gone when I return."

Mei Lin looked at Grayson, "Mr. Alexander, you flatter me." She held up her ring finger, "As you can see I am happily married and have no intention to betray my vows."

Gray stood and took Mei Lin's hand in his, "This will look amazing glimmering in the light as it's wrapped around my cock." He kissed her hand and left the table, speaking to the maitre d as he left.

Malik returned from the bathroom to see Gray leaving the table, "What a douchebag. It's good for him that he left."

Linnie looked at her husband, "When was the last time you fought someone Malik? Did you see his eyes, the scar just over his eyebrow, or the scars on his knuckles? That man would have hurt you."

Malik called to the waiter, "We need the check, now."

The waiter walked over and smiled, "Madam, Sir - the man who was eating with you paid the bill and left a very generous tip. I do hope you have a lovely evening."

Malik and Linnie took a long walk along the river, enjoying the last evening away. By tomorrow they would have sold the information on Allen Babin and have gotten richer than their wildest imaginations. So far the highest bid was 50 million dollars.

As Malik and Wei Lin walked, in the shadows Aisha kept watch on everything they did and everywhere they went. As they walked along Aisha noticed that Wei Lin pulled her husband down a darkened alley.

Aisha could only get so close to the dark space without giving away her presence. Down the alley Wei Lin pushed her husband against a brick wall and dropped to her knees.

Malik almost shouted, "What are you doing?"

Wei Lin's voice was deep, filled with lust. "What's it look like I'm doing? I'm going to give my husband a blow job."

Malik tried to pull her up, "Linnie, not here. Let's go back to the hotel."

Wei Lin stood but still pushed him again into the wall, "Now, here." Malik quit protesting as Wei Lin pulled out his cock. Wei Lin marveled at the black penis that fit perfectly in her hand. Her Asian skin providing a nice contrast to the blackness of Malik's penis.

Malik closed his eyes and all he could picture was the size of that brute's massive cock hanging down his suit pants today. Malik's breathing was becoming labored and they both knew that Malik wouldn't last very long.

He moaned as he imagined the brute Grayson shoving Wei Lin against the cold brick and having his way with her. Wei Lin jerked Malik's dick, the head barely peeked out over her tiny palm.

"That's my boy," she whispered to her husband, "I can already feel the precum starting to come out. We can't waste that," she said with enthusiasm in her voice.

Wei Lin kept Malik's penis in her hand as she dropped to her knees and slid his entire cock into her mouth. Even with her nose plastered against his stomach, there was no discomfort in her throat.

Linnie took her tongue and pressed her husband's cock against the roof of her mouth. The first waves of orgasm buckled Malik's knees as he started to cum, filling his wife's mouth. Linnie opened her mouth wide and let Malik's penis slide out. Quickly, she arose from the ground and hugged her husband before she kissed him with her cum filled mouth. Linnie shoved her tongue and as much of Malik's cum into his mouth as she could.

"That was wonderful," groaned Malik after he swallowed his own cum.

Linnie smiled, "I know."

Malik's knees were shaking from this knee weakening experience. He whispered, "I'm sorry I didn't last very long."

Wei Lin patted his ass as they walk, "You never do baby."

Malik sighed, "Why do you love me so much?"

Linnie smiled, "You are kind, brilliant, eccentric and as we have talked about, your small dick intrigues me, because it makes me feel powerful and power is sexy."

As they walked both of their minds drifted to the powerful and sexy Grayson Alexander. Malik and Wei Lin stopped by a media gathering to celebrate the last night of the conference before they headed back to their hotel.

When they entered the lobby Linnie patted her husband's ass. "I think I need you to return the oral attention when we get to the room. Mommy needs some lovin'."

As the door to their suite clicked shut behind them, Lin pushed Malik against the door, pressing her lips to his. Malik returned the passionate kiss before stepping away, "What has gotten into you?"

Lin growled, "I need fucked, Malik. I need you to fuck the shit out of me. Do you have a fucking problem with that?"

The couple moved from the outer room into the bedroom when in an instant their illusion shattered when their eyes met Grayson Alexander and Aisha, who waited in the dimly lit space, their expressions a blend of accusation and determination.

Malik's gaze flickered with surprise before he lunged at Gray who was seated in a chair. Malik's lunge was met with an open palmed strike by Aisha that hit him just below the ribs and drove the wind from the raging man.

TJ smiled, "I see you are rethinking your decision Mr. Sanford." Gray turned to Aisha, "Make sure he doesn't do something stupid like that again." Aisha lifted the still gasping Malik to his feet and unclasped his belt before pulling his pants and underwear down to his feet.

When his small penis came into view Aisha laughed out loud. "Jesus Christ, what the hell is that little thing?" She looked at Wei Lin, "Honey, you are in for the thrill of your life here in a bit." Aisha shoved the defeated and humiliated Malik onto the wooden desk chair and used his belt to secure his hands behind him. Malik screamed when Aisha tipped the chair back. "Relax 'Tiny', just going to put your pants under the chair legs so you don't do something that will cause you to get hurt.

The weight of reality began to set in the air like a storm on the horizon. Wei Lin, a knot of worry forming in her stomach, met Grayson's unwavering stare with a mix of defiance and curiosity.

Gray stood from the Queen Anne chair and took a step towards Wei Lin. His voice, smooth and resonant, sliced through the charged silence. "We need to talk."

Aisha, moved behind Wei Lin to prevent her from trying to run, "Tell us about Allen Babin and the secrets you both have been hiding."

The room, once a sanctuary for passion, transformed into a stage for a clandestine confrontation. The walls seemed to close in as accusations hung heavy in the air. Malik's jaw clenched, his eyes narrowing in a silent acknowledgment that the game was up.

Wei Lin, caught between the desire to defend and the weight of guilt, felt the room's temperature rise with the intensity of unspoken truths. Gray looked towards the desk where their laptop was open and on, the screen alive with motion and movement. Gray smiled, "As you can see, everything on your computer is now in our hands." He reached into his pocket and pulled out the thumb drive and tossed it in his hand, "Hotel safe's aren't nearly as secure as they used to be, are they?"

Malik's eyes, finally regaining some focus as he recovered from his encounter with Aisha, looked at his captors with a desperate mix of defiance and pleading. The room held its breath as the atmosphere thickened with an unspoken challenge, each heartbeat echoing the delicate balance between confession and consequence.

"You think you can just waltz in here and expose everything?" Malik retorted, a tinge of anger lacing his words. "We had our reasons."

Grayson, unfazed by the defiance, raised an eyebrow. "Reasons that involve ruining lives for personal gain?"

Wei Lin, her composure slipping, interjected with a mix of guilt and frustration. "You don't understand what led us to this point. There are layers to this story, Grayson."

He held up the thumb drive, a silent invitation for them to lay their cards on the table. "Then talk. Explain yourselves."

As Malik struggled against his restraints, his voice wavered with desperation. "They are disgusting."

TJ smiled, "Let me fill in the blanks." He turned to face Malik, "Allen fired you because you are not nearly as smart as your resume leads people to believe." He turned to Wei Lin, "Turns out Allen also had you fired from one of your early jobs because he granted you an interview and shared information with you that was a technological secret, that you then shared with a competitor of his to gain favor."

Wei Lin lowered her gaze, "I am in the business of trading information. I did what I was told to do by my editor."

TJ shook his head, "After World War II in Nuremberg many were found guilty of crimes that were simply following orders."

Malik pulled against his restraints, "Do you know what we have? Those perverts have a fucking sex dungeon and they lure unsuspecting people their to exploit them."

Gray loosened his tie, "Yes, I am intimately familiar with their playground."

Wei Lin, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, stepped forward. "We never wanted it to come to this. But we had no choice."

TJ unbuttoned his shirt sleeves, "There is always a choice, Wei Lin. Just like right now, you have a choice. My staff is going through every piece of data you both have. We have warrants to get your phone records and have cracked into all of your cloud data. You will have nothing in which you can hurt Valerie and Allen."

Malik again pulled against his restraints which only tightened the belt more firmly around his wrists. "You said there was a choice."

Gray smiled, "There is. Do you remember earlier how I said my goal was to fuck your wife? That is your choice Malik. I can either fuck your wife right here, right now in front of you, or I can turn everything my team has found over to law enforcement and my company will send out a press release stating everything we found - of course with some editing to protect The Babin's."

Wei Lin's eyes went from Gray to her husband. "Don't I get a say in this?"

TJ smirked, "Sure you do. You can be a willing participant or unwilling participant. This is Malik's decision. He's the one who threatened me in the restaurant and then lunged at me a few minutes ago. So, what will it be Malik?"

"How about you go fuck yourself?" Wei Lin growled.

Before the words were out of her mouth Aisha had closed the distance to Malik, hitting him again just below the ribs that caused a loud "OOMPH!" to escape his lips again. Unable to double over made it even more difficult for Malik to catch his breath.

TJ walked closer to Wei Lin, "So, as I was saying before, this is a very serious matter. International Crime isn't as simple as some simple issue. The complexity of it all means that even if you are found not guilty the time it may take for an international court to hear the case could be years. Years in prison awaiting trial."

Wei Lin's body shuddered at the reality of what she was hearing. Her husband was gasping for breath, she felt like a trapped animal. "Fine, I'll do it. In exchange you destroy any and all evidence and we all walk away."

Gray smirked. "I did not instruct you to answer. Your husband needs to give you to me."

Wei Lin shot back, "You are a sadistic prick. Isn't it enough that you caught us?"

TJ used the back of his fingers to trace down the beautiful Taiwanese woman's face and jaw line, "Actually, no it isn't enough. I caught you because that's my job." TJ gestured with both hands, "This. This is for me. You see you were about to expose the private life of a friend. We all have skeleton's Ms. Zhang." Gray stopped, "Interesting you have kept your maiden name professionally isn't it?"

Wei Lin looked to her husband for help, "Malik, do something, say something, anything!"

Malik groaned, "We don't have a choice. Either you fuck him or we go to prison."

"Do you want me to fuck that arrogant prick?" Wei Lin's anger was beginning to boil over

Malik hung his head in shame, "It's our only chance."

Wei Lin fumed, "You fucking pathetic, limp dicked piece of shit!"

Malik shot back, "Fuck you. You are the one that ate up all of his bullshit when he interrupted our meals. It's not like you didn't think about fucking him already." Malik looked at his wife and could see the fear etched in her eyes. She shook her head slightly and I could see that she was nervous but there was nothing he could do.

Gray smirked as he looked to Aisha, "You can undo the belt now, he's not going to do anything stupid." Gray turned his attention to his prey. "Now Wei Lin" he sneered, "Take off the top, bra too."

Slowly and hesitantly she pulled her top up and over her head exposing her breasts to someone other than her husband. Her nipples were erect and she had goosebumps all over her breasts.

"Nice, very nice" Gray commented like he was sizing up a piece of steak at a butcher shop. "What cup size are you?"

"34 B" she mumbled.

"What was that? Gray taunted, "Surely the media darling has more of a voice than that.

"34 B" Wei Lin said again, a little more boldly.

"Small but very pert, erect nipples though, you're not getting aroused are you Wei Lin?" Gray continued to taunt

"No" she snapped back very quickly.

"We'll see" Gray smirked, "Now kick off the shoes and lose the slacks as well."

Wei Lin looked at Malik and then pulled her black flare bottom pants down to her ankles and stepped out of them.

"That's better" Gray said, "I think you are getting the hang of this".

Malik watched in disbelief. They had flown to Shanghai with all of the hopes in the world. Instead of immense wealth his wife now stood in only her thong in front of this beast of a man.

"You are far sexier in person than on television, but I'm sure you hear that all the time" Gray said.

Malik felt more humiliation when he saw a faint hint of a smile at the corners of Wei Lin's mouth. He just sat and stared at her and, after a while, she put her fingers in the waistband of her thong, pulled them to the floor and stepped out of them. Gray smirked, "Put the fuck me pumps back on."

Wei Lin slipped back into her expensive heels as Gray continued, "A clean waxed cun I see. I like it." TJ knew that the word was demeaning as the woman winced "Turn around, face Malik".

She turned around so she had her back to him and was facing her husband as the Gray flexed his power yet again, "Bend over touch your toes" he said calmly.

She looked at her husband, swallowed hard, and bent forward. The shame crept into her bronze cheeks.

"Good girl" Gray taunted, "Now, pull your ass cheeks apart"

Her hands went round to her ass and she pulled them apart. Malik looked through his wife's legs and saw Gray's insidious smirk.

TJ chuckled, "You can be a naughty little slut when you want to be can't you Wei Lin?"

"Yes" she said as she stood up still facing her husband.

TJ pushed her even deeper into a place of submissive humiliation, "Now Ms. Zhang, in light of the situation that we have here, I think that you ought to call me Sir".

"Yes Sir" Wei Lin said.

"What do you think Malik? Is your wife a naughty little slut?" he suddenly asked me.

Malik's heart pounded in his throat, he went to speak but his mouth and throat was so dry that barely anything came out. Finally he whispered, "Yes."

Gray cocked his head, "Excuse me?"

Malik lowered his eyes, "Yes Sir"

"Malik, you've been a good boy. Step out of your pants and come sit next to me on the bed." Gray suddenly demanded.

Malik stepped out of his pants and obediently walked around his wife to sit next to the beast of a man on the bed as Gray again commanded, "Turn around Linnie. It's okay if I call her that, isn't it Malik?"

Malik nodded, "Yes, Sir.".

Wei Lin slowly turned around to face him, her face seemed to now be a mixture of nervousness and excitement as she was again ordered, "On your knees, now."

"Yes Sir" Wei Lin whispered as she slid to her knees.

Gray stood as Malik and Wei Lin stared at the huge bulge stretching down Gray's left thigh. TJ smirked, "Come here, my little cock whore".

Wei Lin hated that his words, being demeaned and humiliated just turned her on even more. She slid to her hands and knees as she slowly began to crawl towards Gray, herr eyes firmly on the bulge in his pants. She drew up level with him, her breathing heavy and her nipples erect. She stared at the bulge in his pants for a while and then looked up at him. He was looking down at her and smiled.

"Do you want to see it?" he asked.

"Yes Sir, please, Sir." she replied quickly.

Malik watched mesmerized as his wife, her hands shaking undid the beast's belt, undid the closure and unzipped his slacks. Wei Lin then slid down her rapists slacks. As his cock sprung into view she actually gasped. Her pupils dilated in shock when she saw it. Malik thought it looked like something out of a porn movie.

"It's true isn't it Linnie. That fetish. Asian Woman White Man. Your cunt is dripping wet waiting for me to slide my cock deep into you isn't it? Go on, touch it.

With only a slight hesitation she reached her dainty hand out and tried to wrap her fingers around it. Malik groaned at the contrast of his wife's small bronzed hand wrapped around the beast's huge, white cock.

Linnie looked through her dark bangs at Malik. Malik shook his head 'NO' but his wife was too far gone. From her knees she looked up into the green eyes of the beast as she slowly opened her mouth and took the head of his prick into her mouth.

Gray kept his eyes firmly locked on Wei Lin's as he started to slowly thrust his cock back and forth into her mouth. Wei Lin was lost in her own lust as her own spit coated her assailant's cock enough that when she put two hands around it, the cock slid back and forth effortlessly.

Malik had never seen anything so painfully sensual in all of his life. The beast's cock was far too big for Linnie's dainty mouth, but she kept on sucking, taking the cock deeper and deeper until she gagged. When she gagged she simply pulled her mouth away and took in a big breath of air and went right back to work.

Aisha watched in amazement as her boss completely dominated this couple. Gray was giving a master class in sexual prowess and power. She walked closer to Malik and slapped his hand when he started to fondle his fully erect 2 inch penis.

Malik knew that it was wrong to see his wife with another. Especially this beast, white, American but there was no denying his own arousal as he saw Wei Lin's jaw stretched by the sheer size of the beast's cock. He groaned as he remembered just a few hours ago his own dick being in Wei Lin's mouth, her nose pressed against his stomach without so much as a gag. Here he watched his wife gag while she had two hands wrapped around the shaft and another couple of inches showing. He looked over at the beast of a cock in her mouth and realized just how inferior he was.

Wei Lin kept bobbing up and down on the huge shaft, only to occasionally take in more air and begin again. Malik thought that from the beast's perspective she must look so submissive. On her knees, a cock in her throat, while her eyes, hazed with lust, looked up at him through her bangs.