The deformed little man limped forward to stand beside Silk. He unbuckled his pants and pushed them down over his short, muscular legs.
“What else, b***h?” Silk asked.
She responded in the same monotone, “I...I’ll suck your...your c**k. Or you can f**k me, Mr. Leavy. I need to be fucked.” Leavy had stepped out of his pants. His thick c**k was dark red, and hard, and surprisingly long. He pulled at it and grunted something.
Silk squeezed Lisa’s knee. “Leavy can’t talk good,” he said. “But I think he wants to f**k you. Where’s your goddamn leash?”
Lisa grew tense, “I...I’m sorry, honey.” The fear in her voice was obvious. “I forgot.”
“Yeah, well, that’s gonna cost you.” Silk crossed the room and took from a hook on the wall a long leather leash, which he angrily snapped to a ring on Lisa’s collar. “You’re nothin but a fuckin b***h in heat so let’s see you act like one.” He pulled on the leash. Lisa, still blindfolded, quickly got down on the floor and lowered her head as she raised her ass. She reached back and slid her skirt up. Silk nudged the man, “Is that what you want, Mr. Leavy?” Leavy grunted.
He moved behind Lisa, his c**k level with her p***y. Silk smiled. “I think Billy ought to tell Mr. Leavy to f**k you.”
“No,” I said.
“Lisa,” Silk asked, “are you my woman, my hot little w***e?”
“Yes...yes...that’s what I am. Please, Billy,” Lisa said, “tell him.”
“Lisa, I can’t.”
“Please tell him, Billy,” she repeated.
“f**k her, Mr. Leavy,” I said.
“Yeah!” Silk shouted, “f**k Billy boy’s wife! f**k her good. That hot little cunt’s been waitin all day. Right Lisa?”
“Yes, honey. My...my...cunt’s been waiting all day.”
With one grimy hand, Leavy held the base of his c**k as he shoved it in. Lisa gasped. He then grabbed Lisa’s ass and pulled her tight against him. He thrust quickly back and forth just as a dog might. Spittle flew from his mouth and he kept grunting. In less than a minute, he came.
“Lick him clean,” Silk ordered.
Still on her knees, Lisa turned around blindly reaching for Leavy’s c**k. He straddled her face. She opened her mouth to take the last drops of his c*m. Silk stood behind her and, while Levey’s c**k was still in her mouth, Silk removed the blindfold. Lisa’s eyes widened and she jerked her head back and cried out in fear and loathing. She started to rise and push Leavy away. Silk quickly yanked on the leash pulling her forward on her hands and knees. Leavy’s c**k was going limp. He stood there looking bewildered. Lisa began to cry.
“Goddamn you!” Silk hissed. “You ain’t learned nothin. Wait till Frank sees this.” He smacked her hard across the face. I stood up and grabbed his arm.
Lisa twisted around to face me. “Sit down, Billy,” she said. She quickly reached for Silk’s hand, the one he had struck her with. Trembling, she put it to her mouth kissed it, telling him how sorry she was and begging him to forgive her.
I sat down. Silk grinned at me. He looked down at Lisa. “You want to make things right?”
“Yes, please. I want to make things right.”
“Tell Leavy you’re sorry. Get him over to the couch. Tease him, you know, get him hard again. And do it good, you understand.”
“Yes,” Lisa said looking up at Silk, tears forming in her eyes, “yes, I’ll try.” She stood, unsteady on the spike heels. Taking Leavy by the hand she led him to the leather couch which was against the far wall. As the other spotlights dimmed out, one in the ceiling over the couch came on. Leavy sat while Lisa kneeled at his feet and removed his shoes and socks. He looked across at us and smiled. He had no teeth. All I saw were his purple gums.
Silk nudged me, “Beauty and the beast,” he whispered.
Lisa knelt there for several minutes rubbing the little man’s ugly feet. She looked up, “Your feet are cold,” she said. Leavy reached down and unbuttoned her blouse. Roughly, he pushed it off her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. I noticed how the clamps bit into the pale skin of her breasts so that her n*****s stood out, dark and hard. Her small breasts were high and firm. The chain that connected the n****e clips drooped down between them. Levy took each swollen n****e between his thumb and forefinger and suddenly twisted them. Lisa screamed.
“Goddamn, stop it!” I yelled. “Leave her alone!’ I started to rise again, but Silk quickly moved in front of me. With one punch I could have smashed his face.
“Billy,” he said evenly, “if you don’t fuckin stay in that chair and keep your fuckin mouth shut, I’m gonna put your wife through stuff that will make this look like a church supper.” I remembered Dooley was downstairs in the deli. I sat down.
Silk turned around and leaned toward Lisa, “Tell him you want more,” he said.
Lisa, still on her knees between Levy’s legs, arched her back and thrust her breasts up toward him. She placed her hands behind her neck. “Please,” she said, “more.” He twisted her n*****s a second time. She sucked in her breath and made a small sound. She glanced at Silk, who nodded. She repeated, “More.” She offered him her breasts again. Leavy viciously pinched and rolled her n*****s between his fingers. Lisa shut her eyes and bit her lip but did not pull back.
“You like it don’t you?” Silk asked. “It makes you hot? A little pain makes you hot?”
“Yes...it...it makes me hot.”
“Touch yourself,” Silk ordered. “Is the c*m dripping out of your cunt?”
Lisa put her hand between her legs. “Yes, honey. I’m wet. I’m very wet.”
“Well, now that you got no blindfold on you can see what a handsome lover I brought you. You’re probably wanting to get him hard again so that this time you can watch him f**k you?”
She turned toward us, “I...I...don’t....”
Silk shook his head in disgust, “Jesus, Billy, I think this wife of yours is the dumbest fuckin b***h I ever seen!” He pointed a finger at her, “Do what the f**k you’re supposed to do!” he shouted.
She inched forward to kneel between Leavy’s legs and reached up to unbutton his shirt. He shrugged it off. The hump on his back was grotesque. It rose like a bony ridge from between his shoulders. It was milk white, but on it were patches of dark crusted skin and several tufts of wiry black hairs. “Tease him,” Silk said. “He’s your latest lover, ain’t he?” Silk chuckled.
Lisa bowed her head. “Yes,” she said softly, “he’s my latest lover.” She lifted his stubby legs up and swung them over so that he was lying stretched out on the couch. She propped a pillow behind his head. Then, she stood beside him and slowly pushed her skirt down and stepped out of it. She moved close to his massive head and spread her p***y and began to move her hips.
Silk looked at me, “ The little b***h still don’t like to say the words.” He turned back to Lisa, “Talk to him,” Silk directed.
Lisa continued to move her hips. She leaned over slightly and held her breasts out to him. The silver clips reflected the light, and the chain swayed back and forth. The toothless bum grinned up at her. She closed her eyes again. “My...my pussy...it’s wet...I’m excited. Please, I...I...want you. I want you to...to f**k me again.” Leavy grunted. She opened her eyes forcing herself to look at him. He lay motionless, waiting. Tentatively, she reached out and touched his cheek, “I...I want...I want to feel you inside me.”
Leavy grabbed her leash and pulled her down on top of him. She took his head between her hands and shutting her eyes again, pressed her lips against the black hole that was his mouth.
“French him,” Silk commanded, “tongue the dirty old bastard’s gums.” She parted her lips and did as Silk had ordered. After a moment, she lifted up and, pushing aside his long greasy hair, she licked his ear. She kissed his neck. I noticed her hesitate, then she placed her tiny hands on his ugly hump and caressed it. She worked her way down his body and soon was kneeling between his spread legs. There, she stroked his c**k and teased its tip with her tongue. She leaned forward and softly kissed his stomach. He moaned with pleasure. As she slid her naked body along his, he put a hand on the chain and pulled it. Lisa winced and caught her breath. He pulled again. The clips bit into her swollen n*****s. This time she cried out.
Quickly she moved up to straddle him. Parting the lips of her p***y, she slowly lowered herself onto his c**k. She began to rock back and forth. In the strong light they cast a distorted shadow on the wall. When she felt he was about to c*m, she stopped and bent down to kiss him. He once more grabbed her n*****s and twisted them until she screamed and drew back. He yanked on the leash drawing her face down to his. She parted her lips to accept his thick tongue. She positioned herself so that his c**k rubbed against her c**t. Rising up, and undulating her hips, she rode his c**k furiously as she dug her fingers into his shoulders.
Then, she was cumming, crying out, her eyes squeezed shut, her face contorted. Leavy grunted and pushed up as he came with her. She continued to grind herself into him, moving her ass backward and forward, pressing down, her head flung back, until she came a second time.
“That’s it!” Silk shouted, “the fuckin humpbacked piece of s**t made your pretty little wife c*m Billy! He made her c*m twice! I bet you never did her that good.” He slapped me on the back and laughed. “Did you see her Billy...did you see the look on her face? Did you hear her yelling when she came? Goddamn it it, Billy,” Silk was shaking his head and still laughing, “she loved it. Your hot little wife loved fuckin the ugly bastard!”
Leavy had rolled from under Lisa and was sitting on the floor. Lisa lay face down on the couch and, covering her face with both hands, began to sob. Her body was shaking uncontrollably. I stood and started toward her. Leavy looked frightened and quickly scrambled to gather his clothes. Silk stood behind me and spoke in a quiet, steady voice, “Billy if you touch that wife of yours it’s gonna be a goddamn lot worse for her.” I stopped. “Now go back to your chair.” I did as he ordered. “She gets like this sometimes. She cries. Frank says she’s fighting against her own nature. She’s too fuckin emotional. But she’s learning.” He took several steps forward. “Ain’t that right, little b***h?”
Lisa was still sobbing and shivering, her breath coming in short gasps. She couldn’t answer. Silk waited, then asked again, “You’re learning, ain’t you Lisa? You’re learning to like whatever me or Frank tell you to do...you’re learning that you want to do it, and do it without all this fuckin blubbering...ain’t that right?” Lisa had pulled her legs up and lay on the couch in a fetal position. She continued to hide her face. The sobs began to subside. “Answer, Goddamn it!” Silk shouted.
“Yes,” Lisa whispered, hoarsely.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, honey. Yes, I want to please you...you and Frank.” She paused to catch her breath. She lowered her hands and turned her tear streaked face toward us. “Yes...you and Frank...you know how it is. You know that I have to do...that I want to do what you say.”
“Okay, you better start acting like it. We can cut this last part out of the Goddamn tape.” He gestured toward the cameras. Then, he looked hard at Lisa. She had stopped crying. His hand went to his crotch. She noticed. “Now,” Silk said, “it’s still early. Tell us what you’d like next. His hand was on the back of my chair. Lisa looked beyond me directly at him.
“You, honey.” She said.
“Say it,” Silk demanded.
She continued to stare up at him. She moved her small hands to cup her breasts. “I...I want you to...to f**k my ass,” she said.
“That’s better, but you look like some cheap w***e. Get yourself fixed up. You know what I like.”
“Yes, honey, I know.” Slowly she stood. She was still shaken. The five inch heels forced her to hold on to the couch.
Silk laughed, “She’ll get used to the ‘f**k-me’ shoes. I like to see her in them. They lift up her ass and make her walk slow. Make her look like a hot little w***e. I told her she has to wear them all the time now except when she sleeps.”
Lisa’s skirt and blouse were on the floor next to my chair. She crossed to pick them up. I could see that the n****e clips resembled tiny metal alligator teeth. Spring loaded clamps caused them to bite into her aureoles so that her n*****s protruded, swollen and dark.