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A Special Sale - Part 2
It had been quite a few tough days for Emily. She kept thinking about the sexual thrust she had with Mark, and she felt awful about it. She knew that Mark was engaged and that did not stop her from screwing him. She hated to think about herself as a homewrecker. Yet, she could not shake the feeling. Mark had looked so sad and depressed as he left the boutique. She did not know how to fix it, but she wanted to make it up for him. He seemed so happy about his upcoming marriage before meeting Emily. She hated the thought that she had ruined everything.
She was so lost in her thoughts that she did not see a woman enter Deborah's Gift, the expensive boutique clothing store where Emily worked. The woman was about Emily's size and build but she was blonde with deep blue eyes. Deborah, the store owner, approached her.
"How can I help you?" asked Deborah.
The woman replied, "I am looking for Emily."
Emily heard her name and walked toward the woman with a big smile on her face.
"Hi. I am Emily. How can I help you?"
The woman looked at her before replying. "I am Tamara. Can you show me some sexy dresses?"
"Of course, Tamara" replied Emily. "Please follow me this way."
She took her to the part of the store where the evening dresses were on display.
"What exactly are you looking for?" asked Emily.
Tamara looked at her and opened her bag, and asked "Do you have something like this?"
Emily turned white. It was the black dress she had modeled for Mark and led to their sexual encounter.
Tamara started to smile an evil smile and said, "So you recognize the dress, you dirty slut?"
Emily opened her mouth, but no sound came out of it.
Tamara continued "So little whore, you thought you could fuck Mark, and he would keep quiet? He told me everything. How you sucked and fucked him in the changing room. You knew he was engaged and that did not stop you? What kind of whore are you? The home wrecker kind? You fucking bitch, did you even enjoy the fuck? Was it worth it? Was it worth it when I tell your boss that you fucked a customer in the changing room?"
Hatred was coming out of Tamara's eyes as she said those nasty words. She waited for Emily to fight back but she said nothing.
Instead, tears started rolling down Emily's cheeks and she finally made a sound. She whispered, "I am so sorry."
Seeing Emily white as a ghost, Deborah approached the two women, and asked "Is everything OK Emily?"
Emily tried to compose herself and replied to Deborah "Tamara just delivered me some bad news. Do you mind if we go to the back room?"
"Of course." Replied Deborah. "Take your time."
Emily led Tamara to the back room which served as a storage room, a kitchen, and anything else needed to be done at the boutique but could not be done in the store.
She looked at Tamara with a sad face and in a broken voice, said "I am so sorry. I have been feeling awful since that day. Please don't be angry at Mark. It is not his fault. It is all mine. I seduced him, he had no chance."
Tamara interjected "He asked for you to strip. What do you think was on his mind? Play cards?"
Emily shook her head "No, this is not the case. Yes, he asked me to strip but he was walking away. I am the one that pulled him in. He loves you and...."
Tamara interrupted Emily "He loves me so much that he had his cock buried deep in your cunt. Interesting definition of love"
Emily replied, "Yes, he does. You are so lucky. He loves you so much. He felt awful when we were done. He really regretted it. I am the guilty party. I wanted what you have. A man who loves you. Every guy I dated was only interested in fucking me. None of them showed the love that Mark showed. Yes, I acted like a whore. If you want to tell Deborah, go ahead. I probably deserve it."
Tamara was taken back by Emily's reaction. She had fully expected her to fight back but her admission of guilt took her by surprise.
She thought for a second and said "I am not going to tell your boss but at one condition. You need to help me exorcise you from Mark's mind. You see, you have gotten between us. He thinks you are a normal woman; he does not realize that you are just a whore. He needs to see you for what you are, a conduit between us. You are just a fuck toy between us. I need to clear his mind."
She stopped and took a deep breath. "As I said earlier, I need to exorcise you from his mind. We will be back tonight to do it. But before that, I need to feel what he felt."
She lifted her hand to Emily and ordered her "Suck my finger."
Emily looked at her, hesitated, but finally put Tamara's finger in mouth and started to suck it.
"Good, good," said Tamara. "Now, bend over and pull your panties down."
Emily looked at her with a strange look but realized what she was doing. Tamara was recreating what happened between her and Mark. She sucked him and then fucked him.
Emily lifted her skirt, pulled her panties down to her knees and bent forward, exposing her ass to Tamara.
She looked at Emily's ass before adding "Spread your ass check so I can see your pussy."
Emily complied. She grabbed her ass and spread them. Her dry vagina was fully exposed.
Tamara put her finger at the entrance and started inserting it inside Emily's pussy.
Emily had a little scream and said "No. This hurts. I know you want to make me pay but if you want to feel what Mark felt, I need to be wet."
Tamara looked at her angrily. "Fine. Get yourself aroused, slut."
Still bent over, Emily started to play with herself. It was hard for her to get aroused, so she thought about Mark, how sweet his cock tasted, how deeply he fucked her. She started to play with her clitoris and soon, she started to felt wetness in her vagina. She inserted one finger.
"STOP" yelled Tamara. "Pull it out."
Emily complied.
Tamara inserted her finger in Emily's pussy. It felt weird to her. She had not been with a woman since her lesbian period in college. Here she was bent over in the back room, ass exposed and Tamara fingering her, first with one finger and then a second one.
Tamara did a few in and out and pulled her fingers out. She looked at Emily and said "We will be back tonight. Be ready for your job, fuck toy!"
She left and Emily put her panties back on. She walked back inside the boutique and apologized to Deborah. She offered to do the closing of the boutique, which Deborah really appreciated as she had an engagement that evening.
Emily looked at her phone. It was about 15 minutes to closing time. Tamara and Mark will be there any minute now to exorcise her out of Mark's mind, whatever that meant. She was a little nervous but also a little excited as she had no idea what to expect. What is the world was Tamara talking about with this idea of an exorcism? She shook her head, clueless about what the woman had in mind.
They arrived five minutes before closing time. Mark was wearing the same suit as the last time and Tamara was wearing the black dress Emily modeled and Mark bought for her. She looked stunning in it. Emily noticed that she was not wearing panties or a bra. She tried to make eye contact with Mark, but he kept looking away.
Emily welcomed them, closed the store, and asked "Now, Tamara, what do you have in mind?"
Tamara replied, "Can you show me the changing room where you guys fucked?"
Emily moved towards it and pulled the curtain aside.
Tamara thought for a second and said "This won't do. All three of us won't fit in it. I guess it will have to be the back room."
"Wherever and whatever you want Tamara" said Emily as she led them to the back room.
They sat around the table and Tamra broke the silence "You see Emily, you are now between Mark and me. Since he fucked you, he has been confused. He thinks that he might have feelings for you. He is not sure anymore. I think that the best way to exorcise these thoughts from his mind is for him to realize that you are just a fuck toy and that the only woman he really loves is me. What do you say Mark?"
The man spoke for the first time "I have been thinking a lot about last time. Was it love? Was it lust? I am not sure. I am conflicted."
"See," added Tamara. "The poor guy is confused. It is time we cleared up his mind. He needs to realize that you are just a slut. So, whore, get into your natural state, which is naked."
Emily looked at her with a surprised look "You want me to do what?"
"Strip," said Tamara, "just strip like the good little slut you are."
Emily did not like the tone of voice of Tamara, but she felt bad for Tamara. In addition, it is not like they did not know what she looked like naked. Mark had fucked her, and Tamara had double fingered her.
She stood up and took off her shoes. She unbuttoned her blouse and took it off, revealing a blue lace bra. She unzipped her skirt and took it off, showing off a red silk panty. She stopped for a second as she noticed that Tamara had gotten closer to Mark and started to kiss him.
Emily smiled as she took off her bra and then her panties. She stood fully naked in front of them. Tamra and Mark were passionately kissing. Tamara's hand had gotten down to Mark's crotch and was rubbing him through the suit. Mark's cock seemed to really enjoy that.
After a while, Tamara stopped and got up. "Fuck toy, you need to go down on your knees and get us ready to make love." She looked at Mark, "Come on love, get up."
Emily kneeled between Mark and Tamara as they were facing each other kissing again. She lifted the black dress and saw Tamara shaved pussy. It was shiny with excitement. Emily was not really into women, but Tamara's pussy was a beauty.
"Come on, slut, get me ready for Mark's big cock," said Tamara. Mark smiled and kissed her harder.
Emily started to lick Tamara's vaginal lips, rubbing her tongue across the entire slit before landing on the clitoris. She started licking it while inserting a finger into Tamara's vagina. The finger entered very easily and very soon a second finger was inside Tamara's pussy. Emily's expert licking made Tamara moans.
Sensing that Emily could easily make her come, Tamara grabbed Emily's hair and pulled her away from her pussy. "Time for you to suck that cock, fuck toy."
Mark had pulled his pants down and Emily pulled down his boxer. His cock was fully erected. She started sucking the head while stroking the exposed shaft. Mark moaned with pleasure.
Tamara looked down and said "Love, this is so hot to see your cock in that whore mouth. What a good toy she is."
Emily sucked Mark's cock a little longer before Tamara grabbed her hair and violently pulled her mouth away from the hardened dick. This hurt Emily but she said nothing.
"Time to see what real love is, slut," said Tamara. She sat on the table and spread her legs. Mark smiled and inserted in cock in Tamara welcoming pussy. They both started to moan as Mark was coming in and out of her. Emily stayed kneeled, watching Mark fuck his fiancée. The view was starting to arouse her, and she felt wetness developing in her pussy.
Fully enjoying feeling her man inside her, Tamara was moaning with her eyes closed. Between moans, she said "Mark, you know what would be great. Using the fuck toy as a conduit. You fuck her as she fucks me. What do you say?"
Mark replied with a little concern in his voice "Are you sure you want me to fuck her?"
Tamara smiled "How course, love. She is just a conduit, a whore, a fuck toy to help us reconnect."
Mark nodded "Well, if you say so!"
He pulled out of Tamara and told Emily to get between them. She bent forward, her face in Tamara's pussy who was laying on the table and her ass by Mark's cock.
She started licking Tamara. Her pussy was very wet and welcoming. She easily entered two fingers and started to put in a third one, She was going in and out as she was teasing and licking Tamara's clitoris. Tamara moaned louder and louder.
Mark inserted his cock in Emily's pussy without warning. It hurts a little as she was not that aroused.
"You are tighter than last time. But I will loosen you up." said the man.
Emily said nothing, focusing on Tamara's clitoris while feeling Mark's cock inside her. Pretty soon, Emily loosened up and Mark was easily coming in and out of her pussy, his balls hitting her vaginal lips.
Tamara opened her eyes and looked down. She saw Emily's buried in her pussy while Mark was fucking her doggy style.
She told her fiancé, "Mark, this is so hot. Seeing you fuck that whore while she eats me is so fucking hot. I am getting close to coming. You know what would make me go over the hedge? Seeing you fuck her slutty ass."
Mark looked at her with surprise in his eyes "Are you sure Honey? Are you OK with me fucking her ass?"
Tamara replied in a sexy voice "I would love you to."
Emily raised her head and was about to protest when Tamara grabbed her hair and buried Emily's face against her pussy. "You slut keep on licking. You are a fuck toy, and we will use it how we see fit."
Emily tried to protest but only garbled noise came out as her face was buried into Tamara pussy. So, Emily started to shake, trying to move away. Mark pulled out as Tamara grabbed Emily's hair and pulled her face up.
"Listen, slut," she said in an angry voice. "This is the last step for getting you out of our life. Mark will fuck you in the ass and you will let him do it and you will make me come. This will be the proof that you are nothing but a fuck toy we can buy. Understood."
Emily saw the evil in the eyes of Tamara and thought about resisting but she knew that she did not want Tamara as an enemy. She could destroy her life. So, Emily nodded.
Tamara smiled and said "Good." She pushed back Emily's face toward her pussy, adding "But we are not monsters. We will not fuck you ass dry. Mark, see the lotion on the shelf. That should be enough of a lube. Now suck me and make me cum!"
Mark got the lotion, opened it and put a large amount on Emily's asshole. He inserted a finger then a second one. Emily let a scream go but it was muffled as she had her mouth on Tamara's pussy.
Mark pulled out the fingers and put the tip of his cock at the entrance of Emily's ass. Tamara was watching with avid eyes. Mark looked at her and started pushing. The head of his cock entered Emily's ass.
She screamed "this hurts" but Tamara replied, "Too bad."
Mark pushed more of his cock inside Emily's tight ass, creating more pain. Emily thought "focus, focus, try to relax, this shall pass. Make the cunt come and it will be over." She bit her lips and used her finger to play with Tamara's clitoris. She had a tough time focusing as Mark was inserting more and more of his cock in her ass, generating more and more pain.
Luckily for Emily, when Tamara saw Mark's cock completely buried inside Emily's ass, she went over the hedge. She started shaking and shaking and let go of a huge guttural moan as she came on Emily's face. She kept on shaking as if she was having a prolonged orgasm.
Seeing his fiancée come, made Mark start to move in and out is a very fast way, creating more pain for Emily. She bit her fingers to avoid screaming. This was the worst anal experience she ever had.
Mark yelled "SHE IS SO FUCKING TIGHT. I AM GOING TO CUM!"
He screamed and exploded inside Emily's ass and filled her with his sperm. "God, this is so good." He stayed inside Emily' ass but she moved forward and wiggle to try to expel him. He grabbed Emily by the hips and said "Stay put. Don't move."
Mark's dick started to shrink, lowering the pain for Emily until it got soft and Mark pulled it out.
Tamara opened her eyes and smiled as Mark said "Honey, that was wonderful. That felt so good."
He pushed Emily aside and hugged and kissed his fiancée.
Emily stood up but her ass hurt. She started to move away when Tamara said. "You are not done. Clean him up with your panties."
Emily took a deep breath, but she was too exhausted to fight. She kneeled, found her panties, and cleaned Mark's cock the best she could. She could see some red spots, probably her own blood.
When Emily was done, Mark got himself dressed as Tamara pulled the dress down. They both looked very happy.
Grabbing Mark's arm, Tamara said "I told you she was just a fuck toy. Now you can forget about it. You have me all to yourself."
Mark replied "You are correct Honey. She was just a tool to be used."
Tamara smiled "That she is. Well, every tool needs to be paid. What should we give her?"
Mark pulled out his wallet. "Well, she made both of us cum and took it in all her three holes. I say $400."
Tamara added "Give her an extra $100. She did not want it in her ass."
Mark giggled and gave the cash to Tamara who let it fall on the floor.
Without saying a word, the couple left the back room and then the boutique.
Emily looked at the money on the floor. She felt awful about herself. Her ass was hurting. She had just been used and abused. She grabbed the money and got dressed, except for the panties which were soiled and ruined.
"I hate rich people," she told herself. "And to think that I felt sorry about them. What an idiot I was."
She closed the boutique and called an Uber. She was in too much paint to walk. As she was waiting for her driver to arrive, a thought came to her made which made her smile and feel better, much better. "Tamara, you cunt. You thought you exorcised me. Quite the opposite. Now that Mark has tasted my tight ass, he is going to want more. And you will have to give it to him. And knowing you, you won't enjoy it. And every time he will fuck you in the ass, he will think of me as you would not be as tight as I was. I will be between the two of you forever."
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