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The Awakening of a Slut Ch. 08

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Hank sat on his couch in the office reading over the report Jake, the Firm’s private investigator, had compiled over the last week. After twenty minutes he looked up at Jake who was sitting across from him sipping on a beer from Hank’s mini-fridge. “You’ve been busy over the last week.”

“Sid told me to devote all my time to this one. I hope it helps Jean. She seems like a classy lady.” Jake answered. He was good at what he did. He had been a detective in the Chicago Police Department for 16 years before being shot while investigating a case ended his career with the department.

“It looks like our boy has been hiding quite a bit from the IRS.” Hank observed with a smirk

Jake smiled. “I thought you’d like that part.”

“Like it! I love it! I think I’ll pay the asshole a visit and give him a chance to “do the right thing!” Hank sarcastically said.

“You going to let Jean know?” Jake asked.

“I don’t know. Not right now. When the time is right. I want to deal with asshole myself.” Hank stood up and held out his hand. “Thanks Jake! Sid says you’re the best! He’s right!”

Jake shook his hand. “Just doing my job. But I will confess. I took special pleasure in this one. The guy’s a real prick!”

It had been a week since Hank had called Ed while he took Jean in his office. Ed hadn’t tried to get ahold of her during that time which had Hank somewhat concerned. He knew what he had done to Ed over the phone would be considered by most, cruel. But Hank had no use for abusive assholes. As far as he was concerned, Ed had it coming.

Jean walked in the office as Jake was leaving. They greeted each other. Jake gave her chest an admiring glance and kept on walking. Jean smiled as she noticed Jake’s eyes lingering on her cleavage. She was wearing a conservative outfit, but Hank had unbuttoned a couple of the top buttons on her blouse, allowing her huge breasts to push the lapels apart. She had never been much of an exhibitionist before Hank. This was yet another aspect of her psyche he had touched and awakened in her. She liked being stared at by men now. Knowing they were lusting after her. Knowing that she was having an effect on them. But she also knew this was because she felt safe, and was safe with Hank. “What was Jake working on? I didn’t know we had any cases he was needed for.”

“We aren’t! He was working on something for me. Besides checking you out.” Hank looked up with a smile as he shoved Jake’s report into his briefcase. “He appreciates an attractive bitch when he sees one.”

“He is an attractive man!” Jean said coyly. She enjoyed getting a rise out of Hank whenever she could. They were beginning to develop a banter between them that she enjoyed. Another aspect of that freedom she felt with Hank, she’d never felt before.

Hank laughed. “So you like ole Jake do you?”

“He’s alright.” Jean said smiling. “Where’s Randy been all week? I haven’t seen him lately.”

Hank’s eyebrows lifted with an almost shocked look on his face. Jean hadn’t mentioned Randy since the day he’d help them move her stuff into Hank’s condo. “You been thinking about Randy have you?”

Jean blushed slightly. “No. Just wondering.”

“And what exactly were you wondering?” Hank asked tormenting her.

Jean looked down a little embarrassed. “Oh, I don’t know. I was wondering if he was coming over again.”

Hank walked around his desk and took Jean in his arms, holding her tightly as he taunted her. “You liked servicing two cocks, didn’t you? Tell the truth now!”

Jean looked up at Hank with a smile. “Yes! That was fun!”

“Well maybe we should expand your horizons and see just how deep that hunger of yours goes. Interested?” Hank asked as his hand slid up her side and engulfed her heaving tit. He squeezed it like it was a giant sponge. Jean moaned softly.

“What did you have in mind?” Jean asked as she felt her body tensing.

“I think you need a good hard gangbang. Does that sound like something you’d like to try?”

“Mmmmmmmm! That does sound like fun! I guess it would depend on who it was.”

Hank chuckled. “Well you dirty little slut! I’ve got myself a horny slut on my hands!”

“You made me this way. Now you better take care of that need.” Jean teased him.

Hank gave her the most sinister grin Jean had ever seen. “Oh I’m going to take care of that need babe. I’m going to do my best to turn you into a sex addict.”

Hank thought about Jake’s report the rest of the day and how best to handle it. He’d dealt with guys like Ed before. Their narcissism dictated their thought processes so much, often times their reactions were governed by self-preservation instead of what would be the right thing to do. He made up his mind as they drove home from the office that evening. “I’ve got an errand to run. I’ll drop you off at the condo. I shouldn’t be too long.”

Jean looked at him knowing something was going on. “Do I need to know about whatever you’re up to?”

“In güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri time. Not now!” Hank dropped Jean off in front of their condo and pulled back into traffic heading towards Ed’s office. From what Hank had read in Jake’s report this is where he’d probably be at this time of day. Hank parked his car and walked into the building, knowing exactly where he was going thanks to the thoroughness of Jake’s report. Hank walked into Ed’s office carrying a folder with a copy of Jake’s report.

Ed looked up as Hank walked through the door. “What the hell are you doing here? I oughtta beat the shit out of you!” he growled as he stood up and started to walk around his desk.

Hank held up his hand to stop Ed. “I didn’t come here to fight you Ed. But if you ever do come after me, I swear that when I’m finished with you your own mother won’t recognize you.” Hank paused staring Ed down. He knew Ed was all talk and would back down if stood up to. That’s how bully’s operate. They only go after people who they can intimidate. Ed stood beside his desk trying to decide what his next move should be. “I came here to give you a friendly warning. Leave Jean alone! She’s no longer your bitch to slap around as you please.” Ed’s face slowly turned red from the rage rising within him. Hank noticed it. “That’s right asshole! I know all about your slapping Jean around. Why don’t you try to slap me around?!” Hank challenged him.

As soon as he said it he kicked himself. He told himself he wasn’t going to let his anger towards Ed get the best of him, and he had. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. “Your marriage is over. All contact with Jean will be through her lawyer now. I’ll have him contact you. I would suggest you make this divorce as amicable as possible. If you make it ugly this will find its way to the IRS.” He threw the folder onto his desk. “So far, I’m the only one who knows about this! Make life difficult for Jean, and everyone will know about it!” Hank turned and walked out the door. He knew the evidence he had on Ed was damning enough to keep him in line.

As Hank drove back to his condo he thought that was the way he wished all confrontations went, short and to the point. Get it over and get out. He knew he’d have to tell Jean eventually. But he wanted to talk to her lawyer first to make sure he knew.

“Did you get your errand run?” Jean asked as he walked in the door.

Hank dropped his briefcase next to the door as his eyes drank in his lover. She was barefoot and topless. ‘She is so damn gorgeous!’ he thought to himself as he stared. “Yeah, I got my errand run.” He walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her. “I’m glad you belong to me!”

“Me too!” Jean smiled.

“How long before dinner’s ready?” he asked. He lifted his hand and cupped her breast.

“Thirty minutes. You can’t keep your hands off those things can you?” she asked half laughing.

“Nope! I like playing with them! I like playing with you!” He took her nipple between his thumb and finger and squeezed. Jean bit her lower lip as the pressure on her sensitive nub increased. Hank bent down and kissed her tenderly. “I’m going to take a shower before dinner.”

Hank sat on the couch reviewing some paperwork from work as he nursed a beer. Jean walked in and curled up on the couch next to him. “Dinner was excellent!” Hank complimented her. “You can cook for me anytime!”

“I’m glad you liked it! Now what’s a girl gotta do to get a little action around here?”

Hank grinned sitting there pretending to ignore her. Jean decided to play the game. She started to pout with her arms folded across her chest. Hank couldn’t help but laugh. He slid his sweat pants down his legs, then reached out and grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled her down into his lap. “You know what to do bitch!”

Jean inhaled his meat stick in her mouth while her hand cupped his ball sack and massaged it. Hank reached for his cell phone. He thought talking with Ed on the phone the other day was such a turn on, he wanted to do that more often. Jean’s head started to bob up and down slowly as she worked his manhood with the proficiency of the cock sucking slut she’d become. Hank groaned as he wrapped his fingers in her hair. “Damn your good!”

Hank dialed his phone. “Hey Tony! How are you buddy?’

“Hey Hank! It’s been awhile! What are you up to these days?”

Hank stroked the back of Jean’s head as she dutifully worked his meat, her tongue swirling around the head as her lips slid up and down the length of the shaft. He groaned softly as he answered Tony’s question. “Not much! Working a lot of hours and enjoying the finer things in life.”

“I hear you buddy. Seems like the harder I work, the further I get behind. Doesn’t leave room for anything else.”

“I know what you mean! Hey! I was wondering. It’s been awhile since we had a poker night. Would you and Jerry and Leon be interested in having one?” Jean massaged güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri his balls as she brought him closer to exploding in her mouth.

“That sounds like a lot of fun! Did you have a night in mind?” Tony asked enthusiastically.

“How about this Friday evening? You guys provide the beer and I’ll supply the meal.” Hank smiled at his double meaning. “Say 6:30 my place?”

“Sounds like a plan Hank. I’ll call Jerry and Leon and let them know.”

“Perfect! Thanks Tony! Tell the guys to come hungry.”

Tony laughed. “Man, we’re always hungry!”

Hank returned his laugh. “That’s what I’m counting on. See you guys Friday evening.” Hank hung up his phone and tossed it on the table. “Now we’ll see just how badly you want to feel what it’s ilke to be taken by four horny guys.” Hank held a fistful of Jean’s hair as her head bobbed up and down. He was close to cumming when he realized what he really wanted. Pulling her head off his cock, he pulled her into a sitting position next to him. His lust for her was consuming him. “I think it’s time I finally take your ass.” His statement was more of a warning than a declaration.

Jean’s eyes widened as he stood up and laid her on the couch. He pushed her legs back till her knees were touching her chest. He then knelt down on the floor between her spread legs. Jean looked down at him through her spread legs wondering what was coming next. “Hold these!” Hank said as he pushed her legs further back, her cunt and ass exposed and vulnerable to whatever he had planned. Jean wrapped her arms around her legs at the back of her knees.

Hank looked down with lust and hunger in his eyes, her pink snatch staring back at him, glistening from the moisture oozing from her pussy. His fingers from his left hand began to stroke her clit, gliding over her lips and swelling nub. Jean moaned as he worked her body and played with her. “I think we need to get you all ready for the party this Friday.” Hank decided to give her a foretaste of what would be coming her way on Friday evening. He shoved two fingers in her cunt and began a slow finger fucking as he told her about his friends. “You’re going to like the guys. We all served together. It’s been awhile since I saw them. But we’ll get reunited this Friday. They’re going to love you.” Hank picked up the pace of his fingers slicing in and out of her cunt, as his thumb worked her clit. Jean’s body tensed as she felt her orgasm building. “I haven’t given you permission to cum bitch!” Hank almost yelled. Jean’s eyes shot open as she realized Hank was going to deny her the satisfaction she desperately needed. Jean tried to regain control as Hank continued to push her and play with her cunt. He smiled as he watched her frustration building.

“Tony is a real ladies man. He’ll start flirting with you the moment he walks in the door. Jerry’s a decent guy. Quiet. But a good guy. He likes his women with big tits too. He’s going to love yours.”

Jean’s body was shaking, her stomach cramping as she fought off climaxing. “OOOHHH Please! Please!” she whimpered. She felt like she was going to crawl out of her skin. She needed it so bad.

“Please what bitch?” Hank taunted her as he pummeled her cunt with his fingers.

“OOOOHHHHH PLEASE MASTER! MAY I CUMMMMMM!?”

“Tell me what you are and who you belong to!”

Jean was almost beyond controlling her body and emotions. Her body shook as she cried out her response. “I’m your whore, your bitch, your dirty slut!! PLEASE!! OH PLEASE!!”

Hank’s fingers were a blurr as they pumped her pussy. “COME FOR ME BITCH!! COME FOR ME!!” Hank shouted at her.

Jean’s body exploded. “AAAAAEEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKK ME!!” Jean screamed, her body shaking and convulsing. Her orgasm was so intense she began to cry as wave after wave of euphoric pleasure washed over her body. Hank smiled as he watched his gorgeous creature writhing on the couch. He reached up with his other hand to pinch and pull on her nipples, sending a new wave sensations coursing through her body. Jean was panting and grunting as her body descended from the sexual high she’d just been driven to. She opened her eyes and looked up at the man who was pushing her button, literally.

“That was one!” he said with a grin. He pulled his fingers that were now dripping with her cunt juices out of her pussy and played with the opening of her ass. It was tight. He inserted his middle finger into her ass to the first knuckle. Jean grunted at the intrusion. Her sphincter was as tight as a drum. Hank pushed further till his entire finger was buried in her ass. Jean let out a loud grunt and gasp as her body was invaded in a way she was not accustomed to. Hank began a slow fucking of his finger inside her. Her ass felt like it was on fire to Hank. It felt like his finger was going to get burned if he left it in there for too long.

Jean grunted with every thrust of his finger in her ass. He pulled it out and spread more güvenilir bahis şirketleri of her cunt juices all over it, then shoved it back in. There was nothing tender or gentle about how Hank was taking her ass. Jean tried to squirm away from the assault, but her body was pinned to the couch. Just as Jean’s body was adjusting to Hank’s one finger, he inserted a second, renewing his efforts in pushing her body.

Jean groaned, “Oooohhhhh, too much!”

Hank chuckled as he stretched her ass beyond anything she’d ever experienced before. Jean felt like her ass was being ripped apart as his two fingers began a slow pumping. After a couple minutes her body began to adjust. Hank bent down and spit on his fingers several times. He knew the third finger in her ass would push her to the edge of her endurance. Again, just as her body was relaxing from the intrusion of two fingers, Hank placed his third finger at the entrance of her ass and began to shove.

“AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!” Jean screamed. “NOOO MORE!”

Hank maintained the pressure as he pushed three fingers into her. Jean’s ass was on fire as it was stretched and stuffed. “This is nothing babe compared to what you’re going to get on Friday. Between Jerry and Leon, they’ll keep your ass stuffed all night long. So I wanted to get you nice and stretched out. Plus, I wanted to be the first one to take your virgin ass. I own you. I think I should be the first to stuff it with cock meat.”

Jean couldn’t respond. All she could do was grunt and moan as Hank’s assault on her ass went on unrelentingly. As his fingers worked in and out of Jean’s ass, Hank began to rub her clit with his thumb. Now for the first time since Hank started his violation of her ass, Jean began to feel pleasure mingled with the pain being inflicted on her. Her groans of pain slowly morphed into moans of pleasure and need. The searing pain slowly transforming into a throbbing pleasure.

Hank watched with satisfaction as her body began to respond the way he’d wanted it to, and knew eventually it would. He pulled his fingers out of her ass and wrapped his arms around her legs as Jean was still holding them up. He laid them on his chest, her ankles hanging over his shoulders. “Now it’s time for the real thing,” he said as he shoved his cock in the valley between her legs. Now it was his turn to moan as he felt the warmth and moisture of Jean’s cunt envelop his stiff member. “Damn! You feel good!” Hank pumped his cock between the folds of her soaked cunt, coating his shaft with her juices. Jean shuddered as his cock glidded over her clit. Her pain was now pure pleasure. When his cock was adequately covered in her cream he positioned the head at the opening of her ass. “You ready?” he asked looking down at his bitch. He really didn’t care if she was ready. He was going to take her ass, and he wasn’t going to be denied.

The look on Jean’s face was no longer one of pain. She looked up at Hank with lust and desire in her eyes. “Fuck your slut’s ass babe! Come on! Give it to me!”

Hank shoved his cock into her ass, burying it balls deep. Jean grunted as her bowels were filled once again, this time without the pain. “Damn, you got a tight, hot ass!” he gasped as he commenced a steady pumping of it. He then reached up with both hands, squeezing and mauling her tits the way he enjoyed.

The two lovers stared at each other in silence. Both lost in their own thoughts and the sensations overtaking them. Jean smiled. This was not just another fucking. This was a joining of their bodies. This was her master and lover taking her in a way that she knew he’d wanted to, and a way she’d fantasized about since the first time Hank took her. Hank knew how to pleasure his bitch. He also knew how to take what he wanted from her, when he wanted it.

Hank’s grunts became deeper as his orgasm built. Their bodies slapping together with each thrust of his cock. “You ready bitch?”

“Give it to me babe! Fill my ass! Fill me up!” Jean moaned, her own orgasm building. She slid her hand between her legs, rubbing her throbbing clit.

“Rub that pussy you dirty slut! Cum for me you horny bitch!” Jean moaned as Hank talked dirty to her. Her body began to tense as her orgasm built. “That’s it! Cum for me you dirty whore!”

“OOOOOOHHHHHHH!!” Jean moaned. Her body began to shake. Her back arched up off the couch as her body convulsed uncontrollably. “AAAAAEEEEEAAAAHHHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” She kept screaming over and over. Her ass being taken for the first time coupled with Hank’s domination of her mind and body added to the intensity of her climax.

Hank seeing his lover writhing beneath him and feeling her sphincter clamping down on his cock pushed him over the edge. Both their bodies were now covered in perspiration as Hank filled her gut with his seed, grunting with every thrust of his cock. “UGH! UGH! MILK IT BITCH! UGH!” Her ass felt like it was on fire as his cream oozed out around his rod and down the crack of her ass. Her ass would now become a regular part of the menu for him.

As his orgasm diminished his thrusts became slower and gentler. He finally leaned forward, almost collapsing on her body. “You ok?” he grunted softly.

“Yeah! That hurt at first. But we’ll have to do that again.” she replied with a half-hearted smile.

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