This is a complete work of fiction.
Remember the difference between fantasy and reality is as fundamental as the difference between right and wrong.
This story happens some time after Posh’s Dilemma I and II and therefore all references related to but not explained in this story, or Retribution chapters 1 to 4, can be found in the “Dilemma” series. This is the final chapter of this series.
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“And so,” continued Louise, “please feel free to take anything you want, and I mean anything.”
Nathan looked round at Jeb who, in turn, looked across at their colleague Carlos. The three of them had been selected, at random, to play Posh’s Perils and had been flown into the control centre. They now sat in awed silence as the beautiful Louise Redknapp briefed them on what they could do whilst they were here.
The gorgeous dark haired singer had told them that the main Posh’s Perils game would start the following day but that today they would be able to service their every whim at the Peril’s HQ. Louise was reading from a script and wasn’t exactly sure what Victoria meant by ‘take anything you want’ but she knew that her friend and lover would have it covered.
Nathan and Jeb had both crossed paths with Posh before and not in a pleasant way, but neither knew the other and so any potential questions as to the co-incidental nature of them both being there at the same time were not asked. Carlos was the third member of the team and was not known to either of the two other men.
As Louise wound up her short speech Carlos heard a sound in the concealed ear piece that he wore.
“Remember,” said the female voice, “You must start the action, and Louise must be taken by you all. But don’t worry; you, Carlos, will be spared any embarrassment, just like we agreed.”
Carlos looked up at the beautiful Louise smiling radiantly, blissfully unaware of what was about to happen.
Looking up at the gorgeous female talking to him Carlos took the initiative.
“Why don’t you come and join us?” he suggested to Louise, in a very inviting voice brimming with seduction and innuendo.
“Don’t be silly,” she answered primly, “I’m just here to introduce the day to you, you won’t be seeing much of me.”
Carlos smiled. She really believed that, which made this thing so much better. Jeb looked at Nathan. They could sense something was about to happen, but they weren’t quite sure what.
Seconds later Louise was squealing in muffled objection as Carlos had launched himself at her with lightning speed and now held her pinned face down across the new light wooden table from which she had been speaking.
Nathan leapt off his seat and joined his colleague. The ex bouncer used his powerful strength to help hold her down as Jeb sauntered to the front of the room to join the small tableau.
“Take anything you want, you said,” Carlos mocked.
“So we are,” quipped Jeb.
“Get off me, you wretches! I’m not – oh – I – oh!”
Her cries ceased abruptly as, with practiced skill, Carlos’ hands swept up her long naked legs and under the hem of her short skirt. Despite her genuine pleas he easily dragged down, in one glorious bunch, the narrow band of her black silk panties until they clung about Louise’s knees like bonds,
Meanwhile cool hands were exploring at leisure the gorgeous curves of her bottom.
“Please stop it,” Lou protested, shocked by this turn of events. But her voice had sunk to a sighing whisper, and her objections lacked authenticity as she remembered with excitement her experience on the beach when she had been taken forcefully by two strangers. In fact, physically, her resistance had gone, as the men eased down the entangled garments, untied and removed her shoes before slipping the whole lot clear of her slim ankles.
Her skirt was bunched around her waist, below which she was completely naked. She lay between them both, biting at her lip and sighing as Nathan’s hands slid round from caressing her backside. His large fingers dallied in the tight black tuft of neatly trimmed pubic hair, before sliding lower to the lines of Lou’s pink, moist lips. Louise cried out.
Expertly, a finger delved into the uppermost folds and sought out her tiny beating nub of desire until soon her entire pussy glowed in soaking wet juices, throbbing with the pulses of excitement flowing strongly through it.
‘Please,’ Louise begged, but whether the plea was for them to stop or for a greater effort towards fulfillment even she no longer knew. Dimly, she was aware of being pulled and rolled back and forth, of the skirt and blouse, and her bra being stripped from her. Nathan’s finger had never ceased the stroking circular motions, squelching away at the centre of her now frantic sexual arousal.
The beautiful singer was stunned at being taken in this way. She had not intended to encourage, imply or otherwise set any expectation that she was a part of the goods on offer and so had been surprised in the extreme when the men had attacked in the way they had.
Carlos continued to stroke his finger in and out, up and down until the earpiece he wore clicked into action once more.
“You have one minute to get out of there. Oh, by the way Carlos, well done!”
Carlos smiled at the sound of the female voice speaking seductively for his ears only, and he removed his finger from between Louise’s legs.
“Oohhh,” she groaned at the extraction of the main source of her pleasure, and her groin arched seeking the excitement that had momentarily been taken away.
“I’ve got a desperate need to pee,” Carlos said matter of factly. Nathan and Jeb were so wound up with the job in hand that they hardly heard him speak never mind leave the room. Instead Jeb began to rub his exposed cock against Lou’s face trying to force her to suck him off.
Nathan sank his erect shaft into the warm moist lips between her thighs making her shudder with the lusty sensation of being totally and utterly filled.
She was just beginning to open her lips for Jeb to enter her mouth when the room door exploded inwards. Louise screamed.
“What the fuck?” yelled Nathan scrambling to his feet at the same time as he tried to pull up his trousers.
Jeb was furious at the interruption as he turned to look at the commotion. It was then, as he stared down the barrel of a pistol, that his resolve weakened.
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Carlos leaned casually against the wall in a room far removed from the scene being played out around Louise. The noise and confusion from there was only a distant sound to him. He turned to look at the doorway as a chink of light appeared through the opening door.
“Carlos, thank you, it worked out perfectly. Here’s your reward as we agreed. It’s all there.”
