The Introduction Ch. 07

Chapter 7 -- Samantha gets hers

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I have not seen Samantha since we were at Claudette's but she has phoned me. It seems as if Claudette was leaving her out of her plan for revenge.

Boy, I was wrong.

Samantha is walking home from the subway. It is about 9 pm and she's feeling very good. She has won a case and been given a very nice raise. She also has plans to see me later in the week. As she starts to walk up the steps to the brownstone she lives in, two men approach her asking for directions.

As Samantha starts to talk, a third man comes up behind her. Grabbing her, the man stabs her in the neck with a syringe. She slumps down.

When she is awakened, she is on a dirty mattress in a room with blacked out windows. Samantha is naked and cold.

A tall black man walks into the room. He has an iPad with him. Without saying a word, he presses on the iPad and Samantha sees Claudette's face. "Betrayal is something I will not tolerate. Enjoy your evening. You will wake up in your own bed after a very long night." Claudette smiles sweetly and then disappears.

The black man strips in front of her and Samantha lets out a gasp as she sees the biggest cock she has ever seen it is about 13 inches long and thick. The man grins at her and then opens the door.

Ten men step in, all naked, all black. Samantha groans. It is going to be a very long night.

The men all take turns with Samantha using every part of her body. The first man, with the big dicks fucks her three times more in her pussy, her ass and her mouth. He chokes her into unconsciousness with his big dick. He opens her pussy again even after all the other men have deposited their semen inside her she feels him.

When he takes her ass, she passes out again from the pain. Once more, he uses her ass. Samantha is weak. She has cum repeatedly and has to admit that she has enjoyed herself.

The first man takes her into the center of the room and all the other men stand around her. They all piss on her. "You are one dirty white bitch." Says the first man who until now hasn't spoken a word.

From the open door another man, a white man comes into the room dragging a hose with him. All the men step away as this man turns on the hose. A blast of water knocks Samantha backward as she is cleaned.

The first man goes behind her and again stabs her with a needle he has hidden under the pillow she was lying on.

She passes out. The men all leave the room as the big black man puts on his clothes, wraps Samantha in a blanket and carries her to the van where they place her inside.

Samantha wakes up the next afternoon in her own bed. She is sore. Reaching down to feel her pussy she finds fresh sperm, someone fucked her while she was unconscious.

She lies in bed for a while, tears falling from her face. I phone her about our date and she tells me she can't make it. Something in her voice makes me know that something is wrong.

"Sam, what happened?"

She falls apart on the phone, crying and talking incoherently. "Sam, I'll be right over."

I have keys to Sam's apartment and let myself in. She is still lying in bed, weeping. Gathering her in my arms, I hold her. She cries for quite some time. Finally she stops, her chest still moving up and down as she tries to calm. After an hour, she starts to speak...

I am horrified. How could Claudette do this? What did she do to Morgan? Finally my thought shifts to, what does she have planned for me?"

It is now more imperative than ever for me to meet with Monica and Ashley to find a way to get through to Claudette and stop her before this all gets out of hand.

I lay Samantha back down in the bed and run her a bath. I also fix her some food and feed her. Lifting her out of bed I take her into the bathroom set her down on the commode and undress her. She has bruises on her body and bite marks from where the men nipped her neck and breasts.

She starts to tremble and I can see the tears beginning again. Bending down I kiss her hands. She speaks but it is more to herself than to me, "Mitch, the fact is I enjoyed it. I enjoyed these men taking me. I enjoyed them raping my ass and my mouth. There was one with the biggest dick. After everyone else had fucked me, he fucked me and his dick felt like an iron bar inside me."

She looked into my eyes and then lowered her eyes to stare at her fingers, "I loved that dick, especially when he took my ass. I passed out, but when I came too I could feel it almost splitting me in half and he plowed on as if he owned me. My body was like a puppet and his dick was the puppeteer. I believe it was he that fucked me when I was unconscious. I'm sore."

Picking her up, I placed her into the hot tub. She winced as her sore pussy hit the water. She rested her head on the back of the tub. Her hair getting wet. I had forgotten to put it up so I stood and went into her bedroom where I found a hair tie.

When I returned tears were slowly rolling down her eyes, "the only part which really hurt me was when they all pissed on me, I felt like a cheap whore. Claudette got what she wanted. She always does." Her eyes widen and she looks at me, "Mitch, please be careful because your next. She already has gotten her revenge on Morgan. I heard through the grapevine that she went to his office and his assistant was in on the act. She will do whatever to hurt you."

"Stay away from her Sam. I'll deal with Claudette." I say and really mean it.

Samantha shakes her head, "I can't. When she calls, I have to come. She knows that. I owe her for all that I am. She is angry with me, but she will get over it. It's you, I bet she has feelings for you and that makes her double dangerous. You made her submit. She does not do that. She's real dangerous."

I nod. I plan to be on my guard with Claudette. I do not want this to turn into a war.

I spend the rest of the day and most of the night with Samantha. I take care of her. I manage to get her to laugh at a movie and I know she is going to be all right. I make her promise to go to the doctor and get checked out.

I am sure that Claudette wouldn't want her to be infected with anything. She doesn't hate Samantha just wanted to get even, but I will ask her.

I go home that night with my thoughts on Claudette and the revenge she has planned for me. I am going to do everything possible to change her mind.

Claudette has the DVD of Samantha's rape and watches it with James. "The little slut enjoyed the entire thing. What a whore! I should pimp her out. Look at how she's licking that dick; it's as if she's worshiping it. Look at her face. She's in heaven."

James isn't looking at the DVD, he is looking at Claudette and the joy she is having from watching it. Sliding off the couch where he is sitting he begins kissing her feet. Claudette opens her legs and he slides between them. She has on panties today and he presses his nose to them sniffing her scent.

"Get on with it. This is making me hot! Look at the bitch moving her ass on that big dick as the other one fucks her pussy. Her face is in heaven."

Sliding down Claudette's panties, James hungrily begins to munch and eat her snatch. He is in heaven here. This is where he always wants to be between Claudette's thighs.

She holds his head and chuckles, "You really are very hungry dear James. Go at it and then again. You will stay here until I'm satisfied which might be a while because seeing Samantha like this is making my juices flow."

James munched on Claudette's pussy as he thought about the revenge she was starting to plan for Mitch. 'This should get rid of him.' James thought as he licked and sucked her pussy. He had been on contract with Monica and they had decided that it was in their best interest to get Mitch out of Claudette's life as swiftly as possible Monica had a plan and just told him it involved Ashley.

Monica Casey was getting a massage from a strapping 6'3 masseuse whose penis was almost as long as he was. As he massaged her back, Monica messaged his dick while Desiree ate his ass. The young man had really only come up to do his job, but when he saw Monica Casey his dick got hard.

Monica saw it tenting up and she knew it was a monster. She just had to see it. With very little persuasion the young man whose name was, Alex unleashed the monster. Monica yelled for Desiree whose eyes grew wide at the sight. They decided to have some fun.

Not all of the young man would fit into Monica's pussy, but Desiree took it all down to the base. Alex took in a deep breath as Desiree took him inch by inch. It was the first time a woman had taken all of him. She had fucked him to exhaustion while the beautiful Monica case watched.

Monica had opened her beautiful shaved pussy and Alex dived in to eat her out. He was not great, but his eagerness overcame his lack of skill and soon Monica was cumming as was Alex. For Desiree it felt as if a river had overflowed into her pussy. He came so hard as if it had been stored up for years.

Desiree had chuckled at the thought; it probably had since he hadn't been able to put it all the way into anyone.

They were all lying on the bed in the spare bedroom. Desiree sent Alex to shower while she opened her legs. Monica licked her lips as Desiree motioned for her to come closer. When Alex returned, Monica was eagerly eating his cum from Desiree's pussy.

Alex's dick started to rise again, but Monica was through. She lifted her head up from her pussy meal to hand him an envelope. Alex grinned as he saw the huge tip, "If you need me, call anytime." He said as he went out the door.

It wasn't often that Monica ate her out so Desiree was enjoying every bit. When she finally came, she felt it from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head.

Lying back on the bed exhausted she took Monica into her arms. "I think it's time we talk about your little problem with Ashley, Claudette and James." Desiree said kissing Monica's forehead.

Monica pouted, "Do we have to?" She nipped Desiree's nipple.

"Ouch, and yes we have to. If Claudette finds out that you're helping her daughter become this guy's submissive there will be hell to pay. From what I've seen I think your sister has feelings for this guy." Desiree said as she kissed Monica on the lips.

Monica deepened the kiss, "its James we really should watch out for. He has his own agenda. Remember what he did to the last guy Claudette was interested in?"

Desiree shuddered, "I don't want to think about that. Poor guy still hasn't recovered from the beat down. He won't even come into the state of New York he's so afraid of what James would do to him."

"We have to work this all out. In the meantime, baby, I want your cock in my pussy. Get it out of the closet." Monica said.

Desiree smiled, got up and got Monica's favorite 8-inch strap-on.

I have a lunch meeting with Monica Casey and Ashley. I can't wait until they come into the office. I can't wait to see the look on my boss face. Robert is going to have a coronary and then David. He and I haven't had a guy's night out. I would have to make up for that. He'll need one after he sees Monica, but it is Marvin's face that I cannot wait to see. He has a 'thing' about Monica Casey. He has her photo on his desk and says that she is going to be his first wife. I have kept my mouth shut and said nothing.

The receptionist can hardly speak as she tells me that the Monica Casey is on her way to my office. I chuckle and open my door. I stand just outside so I can see the reactions.

It is priceless. She is with not only Ashley but also a strikingly beautiful statuesque Latina. Every woman in the office is holding her breath, while the men are crossing their legs to hide their growing erections. David glares at me and mouths, "Why didn't you tell me she was coming."

I look smug and just grin and mouths back, "Because I wanted to see your expression. Look here comes Marvin. He hasn't seen her yet."

Marvin looks up from the papers he is reading on his way to bring me the report he's been working on all day. He sees her and stops dead in his tracks.

Monica sees me and waves. Marvin looks from her to me. He is speechless, a first. He just stares, but I can see the tent in his pants.

I decide to meet my guest half way and go up to Monica. She kisses my cheeks and I redden. "Marvin over there is your biggest fan." I whisper so that only she can hear. "He has your picture on his desk and says you are going to be his first wife."

Monica whispers back, "Can I have a little fun?"

"Just a little, don't get the boy fired or worse yet, cum in his pants in front of everyone." I admonish.

Monica smiles sweetly, "Just leave it to me." She walks over to Marvin. She is wearing a dress, a very low cut short red dress with white Christian Louboutin heels and she's carrying a white clutch. I gather her coat is in reception.

"Hello, my husband to be. Is this going to be an arranged marriage or do we get to know each other a little before you take me to our marital bed?" She says in his ear.

Marvin's ears turn red. He stammers, "It's nice to meet you Miss Casey."

"Hand me your phone." She says softly. He reaches into his pocket and hands her his iPhone. She winks at me and crooks her finger to the Latina who rushes over. Monica stands in front of Marvin and I realize exactly what she is doing...She is grinding her ass on his very erect cock. Marvin is trying very hard to concentrate on something, anything.

The Latina who Ashley tells me is Monica's assistant named Desiree takes her time taking the photo. "Shall we take another just in case?" She says and winks at Monica.

Monica takes Marvin's face in hers and plants a big kiss with tongue on him. Everyone including our boss, Robert is staring. The kiss seems like it is going on forever even after Desiree has taken the photo.

"Thank you my future husband." Monica says and she walks back over to me. Desiree hands him back his phone.

I can see the wet stain on Marvin's trousers. He's cum. Looking down his ears turn pink again and he moves the folder down in front of him covering the stain until he can get back to his office.

Just before he turns to go, Monica says to him, "I heard you have a picture of me on your desk. Desiree will tell you where to email the photos of us and I will sign them for you." He nods too stunned to speak. The four of us go into my office and without looking back, I close the door.

Sitting down at my desk, I allow myself a laugh as Monica, Desiree and Ashley join in and soon we are all laughing so loud that tears are rolling down our faces.

Finally, we stop and the silence is a bit awkward. It is Ashley who breaks it. "Over lunch we really need to talk about how we are going to stop my mother from her revenge. I heard what she did to Samantha and that was so messed up."

Monica nods and looks sympathetic. "Yes, my sister doesn't like to be upped. I heard what you did to her. Bravo!" Monica says applauding. "Every once in a while Claudette needs to know that she's not all that."

"Monica, I love your sister." I say softly. "She's angry with me, but she really shouldn't be. I want to take her out to dinner, the theater, anything and really get to know her, but she refuses to talk to me. She refuses to see me. It's making me crazy. I think about her all the time."

Ashley looks at Monica who looks at Desiree. Monica smiles sweetly, "You've got it bad. You are not the first who has fallen for her, but you are different Mitch. I think she likes you too. Let's see how we can get you two love birds together without world war 3 happening."

Ashley looks down at the floor, but says nothing. Inside her heart is breaking. She wants Mitch so bad that just the sight of him has her moist. Surreptitiously, Monica squeezes her hand.

"Shall we do lunch ladies?" I ask rising.

"Absolutely." Says Desiree who also stands. 'I'm famished."

I offer my arm and am slightly surprised when Ashley takes it. Monica shakes her head and Ashley releases me. Monica takes her place. "Let's see how your office takes this?" She says, but she looks at Ashley who nods slightly.

I am confused, what does Ashley have to do with all of this. Desiree who asks me where we are having lunch distracts me.

"The Palm." I say and open the door.

All eyes are on us as we exit my office with Monica Casey holding onto me. Marvin who has changed his pants is staring. Monica blows him a kiss. I can see the tent rising in his pants again.

My boss, Robert comes up to us and introduces himself. Monica releases me to shake his hand and tells him sweetly, "I want Mitchell to handle my accounts and I will make an appointment with him to discuss what's best."

Robert beams at me. First Claudette, now Monica Casey, he's in heaven.

All eyes watch us as we get on the elevator. I am sure the gossip will be flowing as soon as we leave.

At the Palm, again all eyes are on Monica. We are seated quickly and the waiter fawns over her as we quickly order. Ashley is sitting next to me. I can feel the heat coming from her. I can see her with her eyes lowered not looking at me.

"Ashley, are you all right?" I say.

Still not looking at me she says, "Yes Sir, I'm fine."

Monica interrupts, "We are here to talk about Claudette and what we can do to help you be with her and talk her out of all this revenge nonsense."

"Do you have any ideas?" I ask, "Because I'm stumped."

Monica grins, "I have the perfect idea!"

Claudette has received a dossier about my life. She knows everything about me and is still trying to figure out how to get back at me. She thinks back to that night. Claudette finds herself getting moist and her fingers find her sex. She thinks about being over my knee. She thinks about my hand slapping her butt. She thinks about my dick in her pussy and she cums.

"Damn, Damn, Damn, what the hell are you doing to me Mitch? God I want you to fuck me." Then she smiles, she knows how to get her revenge...

Our lunch is successful and I agree with Monica's idea. I can't wait to see Claudette and this plan is fool proof.

Samantha answer's her cell phone immediately. It is Claudette and after what she has been through, she knows where her loyalty lies. "Mistress, thank you for forgiving me."

"I see that your punishment has taught you who you need to respect." Claudette says her voice commanding.

"Yes mistress. I've learned my lesson." Samantha feels her pussy getting wet at the thought of what happened with all those men.

"Good my sweet pet. Remember you owe me and you belong only to me. I have already called Morgan and we will meet in his office. I have a plan that I want to implement and I will need both of you to work with me. Do I have your cooperation Samantha?" Claudette says already knowing the answer.

"Yes Mistress, but..." Samantha stops talking.

"But what?" Claudette snaps back.

Samantha sighs but her voice is forceful when she says, "I don't want Mitch hurt badly. I don't want him to lose his job or be in too much pain. Please Mistress; he's a really good guy..." Samantha stops again.

"I'm really getting pissed off. Spit it out Sam." Claudette orders.

Samantha squeezes her eyes together and says in a rush, "I think he's in love with you."

The words hit Claudette like a sledgehammer and she stops breathing, "What did you say?"

"Mitch is in love with you. It's his first time being in love and it's with you. He wants you like he's never wanted anyone. I have known him quite a while and I have never seen him like this. So please Mistress, don't punish him too badly. He was just being Mitch." Samantha says into the phone.

Claudette takes a breath, "He has a funny way of showing his love, but no matter. I will deal with Mitchell my way. So I will see you in Morgan's office in two days. We will discuss what I plan to do with Mr. Mitchell Murphy.