The Willing Prey

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by Scarlett Sunday


  “Amanda must you call me a fucking tart when you know I’m a high-class Call-girl.”

  “High-class my arse Tanis. I didn’t call you. You picked me up. Me being the client, I make the rules. Which includes name calling and swearing.”

  “Okay, I concede the argument, Amanda. We can eat here now, or you can make a meal of my body at your house. You hired me. My body is yours for the plucking, the fucking, and the sucking. You can start at any end and do whatever you want with it.”

  “You talk like you’re a piece of meat Tanis. I like it. Now we know where we stand, I’ll say this for you. Whore or not, it’s clear you know how to turn a woman on. Look at them looking at you with their dirty tongues hanging out, both sexes too. The prick of an Arab I bumped into has already fucked you with his eyes, the bastard.” She stood up and shouted. “She’s mine! Do you hear? Keep your fucking lecherous eyes off her.” She turned to Tanis again. “My outburst signifies I’ve come out in public Tanis.”

  Tanis laughed. “I guessed as much.”

  “I feel as if a giant safety valve has opened.” Her eyes proceeded to strip Tanis naked. “What I’m going to do to your body tonight is nobody’s business? Holy Shit! I can’t wait to get you home.” Her tongue licked her lips. “Boy, what a feast I’m going to have on and in your sexy body before I…”

  Amanda stopped herself in time. Even so, the little pause was enough to make Tanis suspicions. “Before what Amanda?”

  “Before I fuck the buns off you of course. Come on let’s eat.” Annoyed by her slip, Amanda signalled to the waiter. “Get over here fuck-face. By the way, do you have panties on Tanis?”

  “No.” Tanis requested the raw meat dish. At least natural it won’t spoil the essence of the meat.

  “What you’ve ordered Tanis, is the only dish I recommend. Tanaka prepares and marinates the meat himself to a secret recipe, and it’s raw.” Tanis prodded at the meat. “It’s good Tanis, or do you prefer the juicy cocks and cunts you eat in the trade? Just think, you’ll have my cunt in your mouth later…and I keep my shaved clean of hairs. With a woman like you, it will be well lubricated too.”

  “I always prefer to eat and suck what’s in the trade Amanda. This meat is only an appetiser for my main meal.”

  “Don’t I know it?”

  Tanaka had thought of everything. Each table, set for either four or two places, had been set out with typical Japanese efficiency. All the tables had their tablecloths hanging down to the floor. With a full-length split in front of each seat so the legs and hands of the customers could pass through with comfort. Designed to keep prying eyes out and groping fingers and toes in and out of sight. Couples or groups could feel each other out depending on where you sat. The diameter of each table was such. If a person reached across or to the side with their hands. Or across with their feet, they could touch the thighs and bits of the person sitting next to or opposite to them. The seats of the chairs carved into a bum shape. To accommodate the customers’ buns in comfort while leaving their legs apart.

  This innovation made their bits available for investigation. By any of the other guests at the table interested. If a customer wanted to play footsy or handy with their partner’s bits before eating. All they need do was reach across, and no one would be any the wiser. Unless the recipient gave the game away with a noisy come. If satisfied with their table partners’ reactions. The diners could retire to the bathhouse next door. To continue their dalliance in a warm water Japanese bath. Or join in a Roman orgy on its marble balcony above. Whichever took their fancy.

  It made the whole transition from restaurant to the bathhouse an erotic journey. The restaurant catered to singles too. Where the lonely customer. Could either hire the services of any table attendant in the restaurant. Or choose his own partner from another table with a little shrewd eye contact. If alone at the bathhouse. They could still access the services of the young mixed gender masseuse- receptionists. Who worked there.

  Tanis glanced across at Amanda, a little suspicious of her still. She noticed her watching her with a strange expression on her face. “Something wrong Amanda?”

  “Yes.” Amanda had not taken her eyes off Tanis’s body since they first sat down. She stood up, bent over to look down Tanis’s sweater front to get a better view. Not satisfied, she reached across and undid the top button. “That’s better, now I can see my next meal.”

  “Amanda, if you can’t wait to get your hands or mouth on my tits, we may as well go home now? I’m as excited as you are and…”

  “No. I can wait a little longer, Tanis. I want to try something first. Something Shelly tried on me in my hot tub last night. Something, which took me by surprise.”

  Tanis felt something creeping up the inside of her thighs. She parted them instinctively and moved forward in her seat. Tanis could feel her cunt opening its moist lips in arousal. At first, she thought it was Amanda’s hand. But, rejected the possibility when she realised both Amanda’s hands were on the table. Having no panties to worry about. Amanda had decided to fuck her with a big toe vibrator Shelly had given to her as a memento of their lovemaking in the hot tub last night.

  Tanis arched her back as Amanda’s long latex-capped toe pushed its way through her warm moist lips. Her heart accelerated its rhythm. As her legs opened wider to take in the vibrator’s humming length. She gave a slight jerk when she felt the elongated toe slip deeper. Hesitate for a moment, to soak itself in the oily liquid of her sex. Then continue up to where it began to torment her most sensitive area with its firm rubbery spikes.

  Tanis threw her head back, looked at Amanda through half-closed eyes, and sighed. “Ohh Myyy Goddd Amandaaa! Give it all to me.”

  Amanda smiled at Tanis’s loud exclamation. Looked her straight into her eyes as she continued her invasive caress. Amanda didn’t stop even when the waiter serving their food heard Tanis’s soft gasps of pleasure. She only glanced up at him, winked, and smiled a silent. “Fuck off!” The waiter tapped the side of his nose. Winked back at Amanda like a fellow conspirator. Then disappeared into the kitchen to spread the word. Tanis’s breaths quickened. As Amanda’s physical assault continued to wreak havoc on her inflamed body. Its full length inserted, Amanda began to move her long toe in and out of Tanis’s cunt. Not caring if anyone noticed Tanis’s pleasurable dilemma. “How’s it feel Tanis?”

  Tanis pulled her lips back from her teeth and bit her bottom lip to stop herself from crying out. Her dilated pupils on Amanda’s, she thrust her breasts out towards her in two hard points of desire. Popping a button onto Amanda’s plate. “Holy Shit Amanda!”

  “I see you like my long big toe vibrator Tanis?”

  Tanis’s feelings clear to her happy tormentor. Her eyes were misty with desire. Her throat throbbing with want. She surrendered herself to the intense sensations of her violated body. As she jerked into a big come. Her hands clutched at the table edge to steady herself in her ultimate pleasure. Coming, she heard a long low sigh of appreciation from her captivated audience. She came again as an encore. When her eyes refocused. She noticed a group of keenly interested faces at the kitchen door. Their hands working with frantic movements in trouser pockets and under aprons. She smiled, winked, and looked across at Amanda.

  “You realise you found my ‘G’spot then Amanda?”

  Amanda withdrew her wet toe and said. “As Shelly found mine last night in my hot tub. When you arched your back and bit your bottom lip, your button popped off onto my plate. I could have leapt on you then. When you came, I came too. By Christ! How easy you come, Tanis. You had the whole restaurant going there for a moment, the randy bastards. I’m going to look twice at the chef’s white sauce when it comes. It’s clear to me you like your sex… Here’s your button back.”

  “I always come on strong when I’m with someone I fancy Amanda. I’m so highly sexed I can’t help myself. My ‘G’spot is so sensitive anyone I’m attracted to only has to touch or suck on it to make me detonate.”

  “
Thank Christ you’re not a bomb then Tanis. Thank you, for telling me. The waiter hurried away as if he was going to shove one up the cook. It turned me on watching your body in its climax. You sure show your feelings when you explode. To think I did that to you using my big rubber toe dildo Shelly gave to me in the bath last night. Shit, Tanis! Let’s get out of here and do some serious shagging. Fuck the food. It’s a load of crap anyway. We can make a meal of each other’s bodies. What say you?”

  “Your wish is my command Mistress. Yes, let’s go, I’m going to make you pay for taking advantage of me in public Amanda. Even though I enjoyed it. You wait.”

  “All I can think of now is to suck on those gorgeous titties of yours. Plus, anything else I can get my tongue and hands onto and into Tanis. You’d better wipe your seat with your napkin. Or the next customer who sits there won’t need lubricating.”

  “Yes. I did come a lot, they might notice Amanda.”

  “They noticed all right, the bastards. They watched you come, and they’ll be looking for the mess when you leave. When you came, I noticed one or two of their tables rocking around the floor like a baby’s rocking horse. Especially the fucking Arab’s over there…and he sits alone.”

  When Tanis followed Amanda out, she snatched a piece of raw meat from off her plate and popped it into her mouth. She expected to have to force herself to swallow it. Her hunger for Amanda’s body had reached its peak, and Tanis needed a little sustenance to keep her going. To her surprise, she found the meat to be human, it was fresh too. She went back and took the rest thinking of Tanaka’s young date at the party. The rumours about him are true then? Feeling better, she followed Amanda to the door. I’ll see you avenged little one. As they passed the Arab’s table, he nodded to Amanda. Which prompted Tanis to question. “He seems to know you, Amanda?”

  “He’s an old client Tanis. Not a bad fuck either. He’s got a dick like a mushroom. You should try him sometime. He fucks like a buck bunny too. It must be his large harem. He reckons he has over a hundred wives. I’d like to be loose in there for a week. It must be Hell for the poor bastard who’s had his balls removed looking after them. I’ll bet the women have a go at his arse with their dildos if he can’t get it up. I can introduce you if you like?”

  “No thanks, Amanda. I’ve other things on my mind tonight, and they’re walking in front of me. He will interest me next week though. “He looks rich?”

  “He is. He prefers a woman’s bum, Tanis.”

  “So, what, anal’s all part of the game. I like a woman’s bum also.” Seated beside her excited client, she kept her hands to herself. “Where are we going Amanda, you seem to be on your way out of town?”

  “I am.” Amanda placed her hand on Tanis’s thigh. “I have a small private house outside a village about half an hour’s drive from here. I only keep it to try out my new studs. Now, thanks to you I can try out my women too?”

  “Awesome Amanda.”

  When they arrived. Amanda excited, garaged the car, then took Tanis by the arm. She half carried, half dragged her up the stairs into her bedroom. “Want a drink first Tanis, before I start to eat you.”

  “No!” Tanis took Amanda by the shoulder, spun her around and ripped her blouse from her body. Her skirt followed, then her come-soaked panties. Amanda stood there naked and astonished. With a swollen breast clasped in each hand. Tanis strangled them to harden the nipples, then began to suck on one while she pinched the nipple of the other. Tanis felt Amanda’s hands strip the skirt from her in one quick movement. She lifted and carried Amanda over to the bed and threw her onto it. Forcing her legs open, Tanis held Amanda down with her body. Her arms around Amanda’s thighs. She drove her long hard tongue deep into Amanda’s moist clean-shaven cunt. Feeling her own body invaded by Amanda’s hungry taste organ at the other end as she did so. In frenzied lust, they sucked at each other’s clits and cunts until they had come. Afterwards, savouring the bittersweet juices of their naked lust. They lay in each other’s arms kissing in silent rapture. “That’s for sticking your rubber toe into me at the restaurant Amanda.”

  Amanda relaxed, whispered. “I supposed I asked for that Tanis. Still, never mind. I needed it from you, so let’s call it quits. Now for the rough stuff… How do you feel about bondage, a little light paddling, then fucked silly by me in a rubber ‘Catsuit’?”

  “You’re the boss Amanda.”

  Tied down to the bed by her ankles and wrists. Tanis lay crucified on her stomach with a bolster pillow under her hips to raise her buns. On her arse and lower back, Amanda had noticed the faint stripes of Kathy’s riding crop spanking. These drew her comment. “I see you do like a little pain with your shagging Tanis. So, you won’t mind my adding to it?”

  “No, I don’t mind. I thought I could escape if things got too rough Amanda. These ropes are tight.”

  “Too bad. If you don’t keep quiet, I’ll gag you too you bitch.” Amanda stood over Tanis dressed in a tight vinyl catsuit. Her tits, and shaved velvet in full view. Black high-heeled knee boots, a mask, a short-plaited bullwhip in her right hand. Plus, a long thick strap-on dildo hanging down between her thighs. The latter, still moist and dripping from recent use, completed her costume. “The same dildo I used on Shelly last night Tanis. Then, she took it all, like you just did. I’m impressed.”

  Tanis turned her head. Her body still tingled from the delicious feel of the brutal shagging. She’d received from her randy client. “Christ Amanda, you look like Cat Woman standing there. Give it to me again you fucking bag. First, tickle me a little with the whip.”

  “The person who gave you your thrashing Tanis. Did he hurt you like I want to? You must like it hard for him to leave marks like he has?”

  “I do like it…It was a beautiful young Policewoman in uniform who hired me, then thrashed me. She was fucking kinky like you Amanda, cruel too. What she couldn’t do to her prisoners at the station she could do to me, a professional. I can take anything if I’m paid enough.”

  “You’ll like Joe’s brand of fucking then Tanis? He loves to hurt women who like pain with their shagging.”

  “I’ll have to try him out sometime then?” Amanda liked swearing with her sex. It seemed to turn her on if she and her lover swore at each other. Amanda liked the crudeness of the street prostitute in her lovemaking. She could relate to it, after all, she had started out as one. So, in the time-worn cliché of when in Rome, Tanis continued. “Come on Amanda! For fuck’s sake give me some bloody stick, then more hard cock.” She felt the exquisite sting of the whip bite into her body, followed by the dildo. “That’s fucking better. I thought you’d bottled out.”

  “I’ll show you who’s bottled out, you whore!”

  In exquisite silence. Tanis took five strokes followed by the entry of her captor’s angry dildo into her steamy cunt. With a gasp of pleasure and pain, she climaxed. “Ohhh Myyy Goddd! Go to it Amanda, give me it all for fuck’s sake. I love it. Fuck my arse too if you want. Get your money’s worth while you can. There may not be a second chance.” She buried her face in the pillow as the waves of bliss coursed through her tortured body. Amanda, incensed, thrust into her with quick repetitions. As she was about to come again, Amanda went and spoiled it all.

  “Well Tanis, it’s been fun shagging the buns off you for the last couple of hours. It seems you’ve enjoyed it too, by the amount of cunny juice on the sheets. I’ve never come so often. I’ve enjoyed your company. Even so, all good things must end. I mustn’t be greedy. I must share my happiness with others. While we were in Tanaka’s shitty little restaurant tonight. I sold you to the Arab with the rocking horse table. You belong to him now body and soul, Tanis. The joke is on you. Isn’t that fucking hilarious?”

  Tanis began to exude venom into her bonds from her sweat glands, a strong man couldn’t break them. She could. I’ll wait to see how things pan out. Afterwards, I’ll play her game to my rules. Besides, I’m enjoying this.

  “Amanda, stop fucking around and release me this i
nstant. Or do what you brought me here to do and give me another good ream out with that thick tool of yours.”

  “I’m not fucking around Tanis, you fucking street whore. I’m dead serious this time,” she laughed. “I’ve sold you to the Arab. He’ll be here to collect his new harem slave in short order.”

  Tanis’s suspicions had been right. Amanda wants her fun. Yet, doesn’t want to leave a body. She needs to make a profit too, the bitch. Amanda’s trust in someone else to do her dirty work could be her undoing.

  “Okay, you have me where you want me, Amanda. Now tell me what the fuck’s going on? I trusted you as a client. You’ve just betrayed my trust you fucking old bag.”

  Amanda laughed. “Look whose fucking talking. Continue swearing Tanis, I like your foul mouth. Here’s a chestnut for you to digest while you wait for your new master. Beware of Arabs bearing gifts. I was suspicious of you when you threw yourself at me in the club. Oh, you looked the part all right. Also, you knew I couldn’t resist your come-on. I came back into the club and told Jake and Joe what I planned to do. I hid my picking you up from them because I did want to fuck and punish you first. Something, they didn’t need to know. They agreed with me. So, I phoned the Arab to meet me at Tanaka’s. I’d already sold you to him on the phone. I only needed him to confirm the sale. When he saw you come, he winked his assent with both his lecherous eyes. The rest you know. You’re his property now Tanis, and good riddance to you, you bitch. I hope he cuts your throat or garrottes you with a cheese wire.”

  “Amanda, release me, please. We can come to some arrangement. I am a wealthy woman. I can pay you a fabulous sum. I…”

  “You’ve got to be joking Tanis. I could buy you a million times over. What does a street tart like you have? You’re only good for a long hard shag and a good beating.”

 

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