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[Dana Lane]

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.

 

[Verse]

Sato was a traditionalist. He had been one of the foremost antagonists to Yuta's quick and prolific rise. He thought such position and influence should be earned with many years within the syndicate. How could such a young pup possibly control and command men who'd grown up as rough as Japan could raise them? But Yuta had made sure to fill the coffers of the right people, so when Sato protested during a particularly public meeting, Yuta had simply gone up to him and thrown him on the floor after one of his inflammatory comments that bordered on a speech. Sato had stood with excitement, because he couldn't imagine he'd lose to someone so inexperienced and pretty. A few well placed punches and a good knee to Sato's diaphragm had showed him the error of his ways. And an unforgiving, locomotive powered slap to the ear had felled him. He would always remember the shine of Yuta's shoes, that night.

Yuta thought about that briefly when the older man pushed the woman to do what they all wanted from her. Her reluctant stripping was beautiful - it was better than what paid girls could perform. She was practical, in the end, and submitted her nice dress and all her womanly assets for their viewing. He even allowed Dana to take a pause in her expert cocksucking and ass licking to watch. It was a bit like Dana's own journey.

And in the end, both women had found themselves on their knees in front of him. He smiled down at the pair and looked Maureen in the eye as her friend worshipped his cock sloppily. From his lofty stance, Maureen should feel it in her stomach, how much power Yuta had in this room, if her husband hadn't educated her on exactly how much pull he had in the rest of the country. There was no doubt in the younger male that he'd get exactly what he wanted from the newcomer to the kind of life Dana had recently been introduced to, and embraced. Enough phones were raised that it'd be good material to present to her husband later, to finally open up the trade routes to Korea.

It was quite the stance of power to react so little to the woman who obviously knew her way around oral treatment for the male genitalia. The thick and long beast marinated in Dana's spit and frothed in the friction her mouth and hands offered. He had enough control that he wouldn't be cumming anytime soon, not until he got this show going. There was power in not having to nut as quickly as you possibly got to. Even when he was paying by the minute, he'd let it all build in him.

First he looked down at Dana with the kind of adoration an owner has for a pet that performs well. He stroked her hair as she put more of that lewd, smacking and gurgling music in the air. He sighed through his nose and the men around them imitated the breath, contagious as a yawn.

"Dana." he said, deep voice, short, like her name became its own order. "You have to share with your friend." he told her. And then, doubtless she would obey him, he looked at the lunch guest Dana had brought along. He was excited to break in another female that had seemed unattainable for the boy he'd been. "Maureen. Welcome to your new life." The men around them thumped different things; their heels, hands and elbows, into surfaces to make a low drumming of agreement to what Yuta said. The atmosphere was tribal, in the sprawling megacity. They all wanted to see this woman betray her marriage, that the ring on her finger symbolized, and submit to their young king. He wondered if she should need more pressure, but she was already tits out and on her knees. Even the spoiled wife of a diplomat and philanthropist should be able to read the room.

"Now." he said and straightened up more, which mean his hips came a bit forward to present the already painfully grown cock further. "Both of you serve me." And if either of them slacked off on the job, and phoned it in, there would be a fresh and hard slap for them. He believed in Dana, but didn't know how she'd behave with another woman. Sometimes ego grows in company. But since he'd already established she liked his cock, he wasn't all that worried. And he might not mind slapping Maureen around as much as she may hope. If she was creative, and understood serving didn't have to entail his cock, and had taken notes from Dana, she could take her place behind him and tend to his anus with her tongue. Or Dana could share his cock or take the duty of his asshole herself, if she felt generous.

 

[Dana Lane]

2 MONTHS PRIOR:

It was a beautiful warm Fall day in Washington DC. Maureen had just left her house in her brand new Mercedes S class sedan that her husband had mysteriously purchased the day after her 'encounter' with Sasha.

As she got to a traffic light, she heard her phone ring and she smiled as she saw the name of the caller.

"Sasha....." she said in a genuinely happy voice.

"Hello my sweet Maureen." The burly voice replied.

"To what do I owe this ..." Maureen said.

Sasha interrupted her abruptly. "Maureen.... important meeting tomorrow... 5 oligarchs and myself private party. Something new for you. Completely naked under a fur coat... I will send you the address. 5 pm sharp please.. no lateness. Make sure you are lubed. All holes. No kidding. We need your full ... how do you say it.... cooperation?"

"Full submission?" she said smiling.

"Yes.. exactly darling. 5 pm sharp or early!"

"Why you know..." she started to say, but then she stopped realizing he had hung up.

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BACK TO THE RESTAURANT WITH YUTA AND DANA:

Dana looked sideways at her friend who was suddenly self conscious about her boobs. Maureen had slightly larger, softer and fattier boobs than her friend. Her nipples were awkwardly swollen, almost black in color as contrasted with her normal reddish brown hue. Maureen had a v shaped styled reddish haired pubic area framed by two fleshy tanned white thighs.

Several men stood in front of the two women and just behind Yuta to video record them on their phones.

Maureen stared at them fearfully and then looked down, trying to cover her breasts with her folded arms.
But Maureen heard a dissenting growl from Yuta and she immediately unfolded her breast cradling arms, letting her boobs fall down freely. Her boobs were exposed to the world of men, dancing about happily - oblivious to the apparent plight of their female owner.

Dana looked at her with pity and bit her lip and looked up imploringly at the impassively faced Yuta.

"Hey Maureen... hold his cock.... and stroke it... " she hissed at her friend much to the verbal positive affirmations of the male crowd.

Maureen gently held the underside of Yuta's cock. It felt slightly slimy to her but strangely (as she would admit it later), she liked the smooth feel of that masculine skin.
Yuta's cock smell was now filling her nostrils and seemed to strangely calm her down further.
She started gently tugging on his cock and managed to look up at her conquistador. It was an instinctive act - to look up at him.

Dana smiled at her friend nodding, and then crawled under her man, to stick her tongue right into Yuta's anus. The crowd of men gave a loud murmur of stark appreciation.
One enterprising gent got underneath Yuta and behind him to video record Dana's happy face as she stuck her tongue into that said opening. Dana was so relaxed, that she let
her ass cheeks and thighs relax as she did so; so relaxed, that her buttock cheeks opened up again to reveal her blonde fringed anus and vagina - both openings still stretched from Yuta's previous intrusions into her. The men could not help but applaud at this point. Dana grinned at the enterprising man's camera in response to the applause from the men.

Maureen was now understanding the need for the sake of her well being, to stroke this man's huge cock and to stroke it really good.
She started putting more elbow grease into the act; to the point where she could feel the ache of her biceps - both biceps as she was using both of her hands.
She stared in slight disbelief as a huge bubble of Yuta's semen and sperm blew out of his pee hole.
She continued to stare at it as she jerked the man off, until the bubble burst and some of the spray of semen and sperm hit her face.

It was getting incredibly humid and hot in the room now and Maureen was sweating from her exertions as was Dana.
She felt a presence to her side, and looked up to see her gokudo smiling maliciously down at her.
She looked back at him a little too long for his liking, and he threatened her by showing the back of his very large hand.
She looked down immediately and was shocked to see her labia swollen to the point that it was visible from above.
Shocked, she looked back up at the gokudo who just laughed, slapping his hands on his thighs.

"You are going to be fucked.... " the gokudo said down to her calmly. "Fucked... fucked... fucked... " He said as he slapped his large hands on his thighs to emphasize his point.
"Say good bye to your loose backside" he said laughing, his head thrown back in delight.

 

[Verse]

Yuta had started this endeavor because he wanted variation. And he thought it'd just be in Dana. Her skin was lit with other lights than that of the women he acquired through debt, their inability to resist real, primal power, and the ones he snatched up from their lives simply because he felt like it. Dana, his unobtainable ivory idol, who'd now gotten herself embroiled with her husband's ill advised dealings, had become his, and so willingly. But she seemed to be not just the prize of a new venture, but the gift that kept on giving. Maureen's breasts as they were exposed to him, was proof of that, as was her other intimate designs. She hadn't enjoyed the kind of freedoms Edward had afforded Dana - Maureen lived in far more divided duties for herself and her husband. Yuta did not expect she'd be difficult to teach.

She let him see her breasts again, sans arms, so something in her body understood. He nodded with bloated confidence when her breasts swung free. They were all taken by the discomfort in her expression. A maidenly face but naked in a room of criminals. It could only ever end in one way. He nodded at Dana when she seemed to have a quiet question for him, and that was answer enough. She was more loyal to him than her female friend. It wasn't surprising, given as how she'd chosen his cock over Edward. They all believed a big cock was all it took to turn a woman's head, and the way Marueen fell into line the moment she touched Yuta's length - it almost looked like a spell had blown the rest of her brains away, leaving only the very primordial functions that let her be subject to her own desires, which was his pleasures.

They were all impressed as she struggled with handling his cock. They'd all like to boast it, but this was evidence Yuta's equipment was actually too much for her arms to handle. Yuta himself looked down, measured, even when his precum splattered her. She was discovering the natural dominance in that rigid flesh that had hypnotized and enslaved Dana. Maureen was getting the crash course of the benefits of belonging to someone like Yuta. And here she thought she'd just have appetizers and some gossip. Something in her knew to look up at him, and his dark eyes locked into hers, starting already to fuck her mind before his cock had entered her.

But Dana stole the show. His grunts were appreciative and he parted his legs some to give her room for her tribute. The two women working to please the young, tall lad made quite the video in all the small lenses directed at them. And while the men knew their place under him, they also knew what they wanted to see, and that they wanted to be part of this. Yuta was particularly distracted with Dana's tongue, and groaned with approval as it started to lather his sphincter, and the others got a show of what he'd done to hers. There were men here who'd caught the first show, when she'd cum beautifully from being fucked in the ass, and Yuta's myth grew when her anus was still shaped after his cock.

Yuta leaned forward after Maureen's awakening interaction with one of the men. He shoved his fingers into her mouth and locked his thumb under her chin, indeed like she was an animal, and looked her sternly in the eyes. All the while he was enjoying Dana's tongue washing him back there. And then he shoved Maureen back. If she had the forethought or even reflex to, she could hold on to his cock with both hands already on there, underling the power of the limb to support her, or she may simply slip off when trying to. Or let go to catch herself on the floor.

Almost frustrated to make Dana stop, he pulled at Dana's skull to shove her face deeper against his asshole before ushering her toward her friend. "Get her ready." he said. Dana had proven very useful and deliberate in his pleasure. Whichever position she posed Maureen in, the boy who they'd both cuddle with as he grew up, would now dominate the living spirit out of the fat titted Maureen. He first plunged into her married cunt, teaching it of real cock now that she was so wet and incredibly inflamed, and thrust a few brutal times before pulling out. He'd soon seek out her 'loose backside' to start cramming it with his cockhead, inevitably using both Dana's residual spit on it, as well as the lubricants he'd coated it with from Maureen's pussy. While precise and firm, he'd let the small ring muscle adjust before he mercilessly sunk into her, once the head had popped in.

One of the men with the recording phones was all but shoving the device at Maureen's conquered ass, screaming a commentary as it happened. The other impromptu cameramen favored other parts of her, and a few recorded full body shots, as well as filming Dana herself. The dark, impressive display from the young leader and the sacking of these two women established Yuta as a force to be reckoned with among the other bosses in their Yakuza branch.

 

[Dana Lane]

2 MONTHS PRIOR:

Maureen got back home early, and then purposefully walked to her large closet to get the fur coat that Sasha had purchased for her a month before. She knew that there was always some hidden agenda to Sasha getting her gifts and she did not mind in the least, but this time, she was a little hesitant as she looked at the lavish and beautiful coat. It was made of Russian Sable from PoloGeorgis. The sheen was fabulous and the fitting was perfect (https://www.efurs.co/wp-content/uploads/2024/05/russian-sable-fur-coats-efurs.jpg - the far right image).

But she still hesitated. This was far from what she originally agreed to - having a gangbang with five oligarchs. She had never been gang banged ... and she had no idea what to expect. A part of her wanted to please Sasha terribly and she smiled at the thought of him smiling at her in approval.

The other part was terrified.

But she was a tough girl, having grown up on a farm in Nova Scotia. That upbringing in that cold climate and with the healthy food she ate, resulted in picture perfect alabaster skin and a healthy corn-fed look to her. She turned heads immediately when she first landed in Washington D.C. That corn fed vitality also gave her internal resilience and a stark healthy sexual appetite. She loved being fucked. She loved the freakishness of the lovers that she had. She thrived on that novelty.

So she took a deep breath and undressed completely, her breasts jiggling wildly in the reflecting long mirror in her closet. She paused for effect, assessing how she looked in the coat. And after a long 25 poses in different standing positions, she started adjusting her makeup and selected a pair of pink heels to wear.

When she got to the address at 4:55 pm, and knocked on the door, Sasha answered immediately and beckoned for her to get in quickly. She was accosted by the sight of five huge Russian men dressed in fine Italian tailored suits. She felt immediately intimidated and smiled weakly at them. The men were quiet but glaring.

Sasha came in and introduced each of them and she smiled as she shook their hands politely.

Then Sasha clapped his hands and beckoned for her to undrape herself. She obeyed and turned to look at the bed to place the fur coat there, her breasts dancing about violently. She was self conscious about the men being able to see her buttocks and her pubis, but she tried to calm herself down.

The men were already undressing and glaring at her. The biggest guy who towered over Sasha and her, was the first to be fully naked and his cock was huge, sticking out at right angles at her. She could only stare open-mouthed at his cock and looked at Sasha in alarm. This only caused all the men to laugh and slap their hands on their thighs.

She looked disoriented but before she could do anything, the big guy grabbed her and bent her over on the bed and immediately penetrated her fully in her vagina and started pounding her. Another gentleman came to the front and she could smell his huge cock as he shoved it into her mouth. She got immediately terrified and slapped the bed in protestation, but then the familiar pleasure waves started to come up and took over. The big man knew what he was doing. His rhythm was perfect despite his rudeness.

But then she felt the big guy extricate his cock from her vagina... and she knew what was coming before the pain hit. He very quickly but skillfully moved his cock directly onto her pinkish rectal area and then before she could protest, had forced his entire weight into her - penetrating her anus to the hilt.

She screamed but the scream was muffled by the sizable cock in her mouth. But then the huge guy, reached under her and was fiddling skillfully with her clitoris and she felt the mix of pain and pleasure and she could not help but moan. The pounding was hard... very hard and brutal. She could feel her ass cheeks turning a painful red as he slam fucked her powerfully. She heard the sounds of queefing, as the huge man continued to plow his cock - turbo powered into her.

She could not stop moaning after that. The mix of pain and pleasure... was overwhelmingly in the favor of pleasure, so she submitted to the force of the men ... willingly. When the second man was done having his cock serviced by her mouth, she managed to look up at him and smile. He glared back at her.

"Thank your husband for us... please.. dear Maureen." Sasha muttered in her ear, as he was getting undressed himself.

Maureen managed to look up at him, tears of joy in her eyes as the healthy vital rude oligarch rode her violently from behind. Her face was a ruddy red, with the beautiful 'acne' of a woman who was being pleasured beyond her wildest imagination. Her mouth open, in agony - her breasts swinging violently in circles under her, grazing her nipples pleasantly against the rough bedding material. She reached behind her with both arms to spread her buttock cheeks as wide open as possible for the pleasure of her conquering king.

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BACK TO THE RESTAURANT WITH YUTA AND DANA:

Dana looked at her, a little out of breath from the awkward position she had been underneath Yuta's balls. Dana bit her lip as she assessed her friend's psychological state. Maureen was still in a state of shock - almost seeming to hallucinate - her eyes wandering here and there.

Dana grabbed her hands and stared intently into her eyes.

"Maureen... you need to do this..."

Maureen nodded. Dana continued. "Listen.. you and I had talked a lot about getting fucked by rough types... I know .. you will like this.. like I do... it sounds crazy.. but the best thing to do.. is just to relax and submit.. okay... so do you know how to kowtow?"

Maureen knew what that meant and nodded looking up at her friend.

"You need to get into a full kowtow position with your ass way up in the air. I am going to do the same by you. I will be right there with you. If you start feeling weird.. just look at me.. and all will be fine."

Dana shook Maureen a little just to get her into reality. Maureen nodded, with a slight shudder that only served to make her big boobs jiggle for the pleasure of the male crowd.

Dana got into a kowtow position and beckoned for her friend to do the same.

Maureen obeyed and stuck her ass up into the air in just the way that pretty Dana had done.

She placed her right face cheek on the bare cold floor to look at her friend who was in a mirror position to her.

"He's probably going to fuck you first... and it will probably be in your ass, so brace yourself..." Dana hissed, smiling with sweet reassurance for her friend.

 

[Verse]

People didn't seem to understand that Dana was the real star out of the two. The ones who'd seen her in her earlier encounter with Yuta, did have a clue, though. Marueen was taken aback by the situation. He was sure there were resources inside her but she was distracted by how public this was. Anyone would be. His Dana had settled into her submissive role to him, and relied on that for her steadiness. That and her own perversions.

She took a guiding role to Maureen, and it was quite familiar to see. Dana had always been that kind of woman. It seemed utterly degenerate that she should channel her nurturing instincts to make sure he got to fuck the other woman, though. Yuta watched as both of them got in the same position, and heard the pained grumbling from the crowd when the women showed themselves, folded over and exposed. Maureen's fat tits were compromised by the pose. Watching them both together was very decadent, and he got behind them to see the way their bodies divided in the middle, offering a plethora of holes to chose from.

He liked Marueen's cunt and ass, but the way Dana's still held traces of slight yawning from his cock made him proud. His legs were bare as he squatted down behind Maureen, one hand on her lower back while his other petted Dana's pussy, wet and ready for him. He borrowed that moisture to add to the already slathered coat on his cock. The menu of this restaurant had certainly expanded in the carnal area.

He didn't wait to let the head of his cock touch between Maureen's cheeks. He located her anus quickly and applied pressure. While not as heavy as any gargantuan russian, the young Yakuza leader lost to no one in cock size. He began threading the fat head and wouldn't stop until he'd been able to pry Marueen open enough that her intestines could begin swallowing the shaft as well. Soon he'd sheath his cock all the way in, filling up Maureen's stomach. Her tits would jiggle when his hips hit against her ass upon full insertion.

With the one hand supported on Maureen's spine, his other curled two fingers into Dana's cunt, nosily finger fucking her as he thrust into Maureen. He sighed with pleasure and grunted as he raised the pace, soon brutally fucking her asshole - something quite jarring for the woman who had thought she'd get a nice lunch with her friend. Instead she ended up being treated like the farm animals her meal came from.

The crowd shouted obscenities and encouragement on how their leader should be destroying the two, but also delighted judgement on how Maureen was probably liking it up her ass, and how perfectly Dana had brokered it. Yuta showed off his youthful athleticism with the harrowing pace he took, gouging Maureen out to see how much she could take, before popping out of that new asshole to move over to the side, where he could insert directly into Dana's anus, too, which felt more like home. His grip shifted to rely on the low of Dana's back for support, while the other hand now played with the edges of Maureen's expanded asshole.

 

[Dana Lane]

2 MONTHS PRIOR in WASHINGTON DC:
Maureen walked out with Sasha into the cool night air. She was unsteady on her feet and still dizzy from the fucking she received from the oligarchs and Sasha.
Sasha grinned as he held a gentlemanly strong arm for her to hold on to, as she got into the elevator with him. There was a clock display on the wood paneling inside that
declared the time to be 5.46 am. Maureen had very little appreciation for math, but it hit her that she had been gangbanged for about half a day.

She smiled up at Sasha as the elevator gently descended.

Sasha smiled back down at her.
"That was very painful when Ivan screwed you in your anus. But you seemed to enjoy the whole time after that?" he asked her curiously and slowly in his DJ slow Russian accent.
She smiled back a little absent minded in her response.
"You know.... I like being fucked... I love being taken.. forced... as long as I am not hit or hurt.. I love the act of being taken by force.. by men... I like being intimidated.. by the right kind of man... you know ... men who have something.. some kind of presence.. some kind of way of being that gets me."

"Do I intimidate you like that?" Sasha asked smiling slightly and easily.
She nodded her head. "Yeah. You do... "

Sasha smiled and looked straight ahead, but pulled another envelope out of his pocket and gave it to her.
She smiled and put the envelope in her bag.
"Please tell your husband..." he started to say.
"That you thank him for me..." she finished the sentence for him. "I will..." she smiled reaching up to give him a kiss on his cheek.
He instinctively grabbed her ass through her thick fur coat and kissed her passionately.

"Next Sunday... 5 pm again.. same place.. I have another 10 guys .... "
She looked up at him a little nonplussed.
"Okay... I'll be there... " She nodded to him.

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BACK TO THE RESTAURANT WITH YUTA AND DANA:
Maureen had to raise her head up, when Yuta placed his cock head into her rectal area.
She was surprised to feel how pleasant it felt. He was stretching her slowly which she appreciated.

She propped herself up on her hands, in a full doggy-on-all-fours position and closed her eyes.
HIs cock was strong and she could feel the vigor of his youth. This was a new experience for her. A much younger, energetic and strong man inside
her forbidden zone.

The pleasure was disarming and she could not help but let out a pleasurable moan. Dana smiled when she heard it and started to relax.
She was enjoying her master strongly fingering her rear holes and with an admiring pat on her perky white woman buttocks.
Dana closed her eyes to enjoy the finger fucking she was receiving.

When Yuta pushed in with a force that opened Maurine's eyes, he had hit her upper hilt of her lower digestive tract and it hurt like hell.
Maurine yelped like a little puppy but then learned to relax herself so that he could comfortably fill her completely with his energetic and thick cock.

She was liking this youthful man's approach to fucking her. More energy and more firmness in his manner of holding her waist. She liked that sense of authority immediately
and she relaxed even more to let him in deeper.

Soon she and Dana were moaning in unison as they were getting fucked by their new master.

When Yuta decided to pop out of her asshole, Maureen would later admit she felt disappointed. She wanted more. "Goddamit!" she muttered to herself under her breath.

He had shifted his anal conquering to Dana and was soon pumping her silly in her lower tract. Dana was going wild on his cock.
Maureen turned to look at her friend beside her.

Dana was shouting and screaming joy as Yuta fucked a walloping style of turbo screwing into her back door, not holding back.
Maureen turned back further to watch her Yuta arch his back to maximize the rear penetration into Dana's asshole.
Maureen could not help but be envious. She could not take her eyes off Yuta.
"How does he fuck like that?" She thought to herself.