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Dana Lane
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- Nov 3, 2023
3 MONTHS PRIOR:
Maureen looked suspiciously at her husband Darryl, as their chauffeur driven limousine sped down K Street in our beloved capital city.
He had gently suggested she wear what she referred to as her "Super Lobbying Results Producing Uniform" for the party with Russian business men. https://www.couturecandy.com/cdn/sh...esses-00-nude-32138280239187.jpg?v=1742641781
"So ... Russian business guys.. anybody I know?" she asked.
Darryl had his forced smile on, as he turned to look absent mindedly at the traffic outside the car window.
"Yes... Association of Robotic Software Enterprises - Kiev - Sasha will be there."
Maureen raised her eyebrows and bit her lip. "Oh.... "
As they alighted from the car, she looked worried but as she was escorted inside the event room, she glanced up to the stairs intuitively to see Sasha staring down at her.
She could feel the dagger looks coming from her husband at her side. She could not suppress a smile at Sasha.
Sasha was a full 6 foot 5 inches, stocky at 350 pounds - part fat and part muscle - as is typical of Russian army reservists. He had a full huge belly and a charm that had convinced her to get down on her knees to service this Slavic man at a party about 3 years ago when she was the fresh new bride of Darryl.
Callous of Darryl's cold manner, Sasha came bounding down, grinning to greet her with the traditional Russian kiss on the cheek. She blushed a beautiful red for him as she looked up at him, quickly stealing a glance at Darryl who pretended to look away.
"Lose your silly husband and meet me at room 69 upstairs second floor on the right after the elevator." He hissed into her ear. She almost lost it, having to hold her hand up to her mouth to suppress the laugher at the irony of the room number and managed to nod politely.
She managed to steal away after 10 minutes of hobnobbing and was about to knock on the door, when the door flew open and Sasha appeared with a flourish, no pants with his huge cock fully erect sticking out at right angles. She laughed and almost jumped to her knees and he slammed the door closed with a flourish.
She lovingly sucked his cock clean and then he grabbed her arms under each armpit to lift her up easily. Then he skillfully tore her dress off her. She removed her bra and panties, allowing her breasts to dance merrily for him, as he sat on a huge chair and beckoned to her to sit on his huge monstrosity. She slid down on his cock gingerly, grinning down at him... and he held her firmly by the waist and fucked upwards into her vagina like a Russian rocket slamming into a soft meat pie.
After they finished, Maureen tried to wipe the Russian sweat and sperms off her body with a towel he politely served - her breasts swinging happily from the exertions.
While she was doing so, he had stolen quietly to the side table and pulled out a yellow envelope.
"This is for your husband." he smiled wanly. "Tell him thank you for ... you."
She looked at the envelope and nodded, placing it carefully into her handbag and closing it.
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BACK AT THE RESTAURANT WITH YUTA:
Dana looked sheepishly back up at Maureen as the latter looked helpless.
Maureen sensed a man coming up to her right and she looked up to see her gokudo towering over her, looking at her with an almost tired, 'do not fuck with me' look.
She looked around confused. The gokudo make a gesture for her to stand up which Maureen promptly obeyed. The room was even more dead silent and Dana looked on slightly worried.
The gokudo gestured for her to remove her dress.
Maureen's mouth flew open in a rage and she shook her head.
The gokudo took a single but very intentional step forward with the same tired look and she put both hands up with palms up and shouted "Okay.. okay!"
The crowd of men in the room, sensing her submission - did a collective, audible intake of breath which sounded like a 'whoosh' sound.
Maureen looked to the floor a little helplessly, before she looked up at the gokudo. But the returned impassive look from the huge gent stopped her form trying to reason with him.
"You must hurry and be obedient to him... " he looked in reverence towards the towering Yuta. "No slow. Now fast. Take off clothes. NOW!"
He growled the order loudly - seemingly from his belly. Maureen could feel it palpably - the energy of his command - like a powerful invisible tsunami wave hitting her in the face.
She looked up lost at him, but felt her arms move up helplessly, loose and limber to the white knot at the back of her neck that held up her dress.
The crowd of men mumbled and growled.
She felt the sweat and heat under her breasts, armpits and her crotch.
She hesitated, as she looked to Dana for some kind of last minute reprieve - but Dana could only look back open mouthed.
She pulled the knot and the dress folded forward off her bra covered breasts and then it fell easily in a crumple at her feet.
She stepped out of the dress crumpled at her feet, to display her bra and panty clad body.
The gokudo nodded approvingly at her. "Good girl... good girl..." Then he gestured for her to remove her bra first.
She obeyed reaching behind her to unsnap the bra... and then taking a huge breath which only served to stick her stark red nippled breasts out at a right angle, she let the bra drop - much to a huge roar of approval from the other men.
The gokudo grinned as he inspected her bouncy 37C breasts, nodding his head towards the other men.
He paused to study her face. She stared back up at him indignant and angry but still with some fear.
"Good girl.. see easy... now... take off.." he said pointing to her translucent panties which already displayed her pubic reddish haired landing strip and a perfectly rounded healthy pair of white buttocks.
She felt a tear run down her nose as she reached below to pull her last bastion of dignity down, bending over all the way and showing the men behind her a healthy view of her anus and pussy. She pulled the panties down to her ankles and then stepped out to the loud applause of the men who were now giving a standing ovation.
"Good girl... good girl..." he said. He laughed as Yuta forced Dana to look back at his cock and focus on sucking it.
The gokudo then stretched a long arm out gesturing to Maureen to get on her knees to join Dana on the floor.
Maureen got next to Dana, her knees pained from the hard marble floor, her bum cheeks touching Dana's.
Maureen then looked up at Yuta who stared at her impassively.
The room was quiet, save for the sounds of Dana sucking his massive cock.
Maureen looked suspiciously at her husband Darryl, as their chauffeur driven limousine sped down K Street in our beloved capital city.
He had gently suggested she wear what she referred to as her "Super Lobbying Results Producing Uniform" for the party with Russian business men. https://www.couturecandy.com/cdn/sh...esses-00-nude-32138280239187.jpg?v=1742641781
"So ... Russian business guys.. anybody I know?" she asked.
Darryl had his forced smile on, as he turned to look absent mindedly at the traffic outside the car window.
"Yes... Association of Robotic Software Enterprises - Kiev - Sasha will be there."
Maureen raised her eyebrows and bit her lip. "Oh.... "
As they alighted from the car, she looked worried but as she was escorted inside the event room, she glanced up to the stairs intuitively to see Sasha staring down at her.
She could feel the dagger looks coming from her husband at her side. She could not suppress a smile at Sasha.
Sasha was a full 6 foot 5 inches, stocky at 350 pounds - part fat and part muscle - as is typical of Russian army reservists. He had a full huge belly and a charm that had convinced her to get down on her knees to service this Slavic man at a party about 3 years ago when she was the fresh new bride of Darryl.
Callous of Darryl's cold manner, Sasha came bounding down, grinning to greet her with the traditional Russian kiss on the cheek. She blushed a beautiful red for him as she looked up at him, quickly stealing a glance at Darryl who pretended to look away.
"Lose your silly husband and meet me at room 69 upstairs second floor on the right after the elevator." He hissed into her ear. She almost lost it, having to hold her hand up to her mouth to suppress the laugher at the irony of the room number and managed to nod politely.
She managed to steal away after 10 minutes of hobnobbing and was about to knock on the door, when the door flew open and Sasha appeared with a flourish, no pants with his huge cock fully erect sticking out at right angles. She laughed and almost jumped to her knees and he slammed the door closed with a flourish.
She lovingly sucked his cock clean and then he grabbed her arms under each armpit to lift her up easily. Then he skillfully tore her dress off her. She removed her bra and panties, allowing her breasts to dance merrily for him, as he sat on a huge chair and beckoned to her to sit on his huge monstrosity. She slid down on his cock gingerly, grinning down at him... and he held her firmly by the waist and fucked upwards into her vagina like a Russian rocket slamming into a soft meat pie.
After they finished, Maureen tried to wipe the Russian sweat and sperms off her body with a towel he politely served - her breasts swinging happily from the exertions.
While she was doing so, he had stolen quietly to the side table and pulled out a yellow envelope.
"This is for your husband." he smiled wanly. "Tell him thank you for ... you."
She looked at the envelope and nodded, placing it carefully into her handbag and closing it.
---------------
BACK AT THE RESTAURANT WITH YUTA:
Dana looked sheepishly back up at Maureen as the latter looked helpless.
Maureen sensed a man coming up to her right and she looked up to see her gokudo towering over her, looking at her with an almost tired, 'do not fuck with me' look.
She looked around confused. The gokudo make a gesture for her to stand up which Maureen promptly obeyed. The room was even more dead silent and Dana looked on slightly worried.
The gokudo gestured for her to remove her dress.
Maureen's mouth flew open in a rage and she shook her head.
The gokudo took a single but very intentional step forward with the same tired look and she put both hands up with palms up and shouted "Okay.. okay!"
The crowd of men in the room, sensing her submission - did a collective, audible intake of breath which sounded like a 'whoosh' sound.
Maureen looked to the floor a little helplessly, before she looked up at the gokudo. But the returned impassive look from the huge gent stopped her form trying to reason with him.
"You must hurry and be obedient to him... " he looked in reverence towards the towering Yuta. "No slow. Now fast. Take off clothes. NOW!"
He growled the order loudly - seemingly from his belly. Maureen could feel it palpably - the energy of his command - like a powerful invisible tsunami wave hitting her in the face.
She looked up lost at him, but felt her arms move up helplessly, loose and limber to the white knot at the back of her neck that held up her dress.
The crowd of men mumbled and growled.
She felt the sweat and heat under her breasts, armpits and her crotch.
She hesitated, as she looked to Dana for some kind of last minute reprieve - but Dana could only look back open mouthed.
She pulled the knot and the dress folded forward off her bra covered breasts and then it fell easily in a crumple at her feet.
She stepped out of the dress crumpled at her feet, to display her bra and panty clad body.
The gokudo nodded approvingly at her. "Good girl... good girl..." Then he gestured for her to remove her bra first.
She obeyed reaching behind her to unsnap the bra... and then taking a huge breath which only served to stick her stark red nippled breasts out at a right angle, she let the bra drop - much to a huge roar of approval from the other men.
The gokudo grinned as he inspected her bouncy 37C breasts, nodding his head towards the other men.
He paused to study her face. She stared back up at him indignant and angry but still with some fear.
"Good girl.. see easy... now... take off.." he said pointing to her translucent panties which already displayed her pubic reddish haired landing strip and a perfectly rounded healthy pair of white buttocks.
She felt a tear run down her nose as she reached below to pull her last bastion of dignity down, bending over all the way and showing the men behind her a healthy view of her anus and pussy. She pulled the panties down to her ankles and then stepped out to the loud applause of the men who were now giving a standing ovation.
"Good girl... good girl..." he said. He laughed as Yuta forced Dana to look back at his cock and focus on sucking it.
The gokudo then stretched a long arm out gesturing to Maureen to get on her knees to join Dana on the floor.
Maureen got next to Dana, her knees pained from the hard marble floor, her bum cheeks touching Dana's.
Maureen then looked up at Yuta who stared at her impassively.
The room was quiet, save for the sounds of Dana sucking his massive cock.