Matty was working in one of the office rooms in the safe house, he didn't remember why he came to this room, he never worked here. But work needed doing so he decided to get on with it. He hated responding to emails. So much of his work had to be done on the dark web and it was torturous sometimes. There was another shipment he had to get collected, honestly just as he finishes one job another always comes up...
Knock knock!
He was broken from his train of thought by one of his lads knocking on the open door.
"Yes Marc, what can I do for you?"
"Boss, what are we gonna with this bitch?"
"What?" Matty replied confused.
"That white slut we all watched you fucking in your office earlier."
"Oh yeh."
About an hour had passed since. He'd honestly forgotten about the slut, a smile crept across his face as he remembered the fun he'd had with that one. He hadn't really bothered to think about what happened next. After he was done and cleaned off he collected all of the videos from the lads then watched them permanently delete the copies from their phones. Pays to command a bit of respect among your boys. Then grabbed a quick shower. That's why he'd come to a different office! There was a passed out whore in his! He laughed to himself as it all came coming back to him.
He'd said some pretty wild shit on that video, he laughed internly as he remembered it. At first he couldn't wait to anonymously send it to Adam, that sluts unfortunate fiancé, he hated the guy in school and he hated him even more now after Adam had ratted him in to the police. But... Honestly, with a clear head, who fucking cares? Most of the local police were on his payroll now, it honestly didn't matter to him anymore. But maybe, just maybe. If he played this right. He could stone two birds at once. He could keep the 'husband to be' clueless while gaining the ability to ruin his life. Plus as a bonus gain complete control over this thicc little dumb, cheating, humiliation loving bitch in his office. Whether she was reluctant or not.
He smiled again to himself.
'Might as well give it a try.' He thought.
"Boss?" Offered Marc as Matty didn't answer.
"Right."
He said shaking his head, it'd been a long day.
"Honestly I have no fucking idea, I threw her dress away in the car park so I can't just send her home."
He said this more to gauge Marc's reaction for a laugh than anything else.
"For real? Just liked tossed it in the road?"
Marc said, his eyebrows raising in shock.
'Got him.' Matt thought.
"She has real trouble saying no."
Matty smirked.
"And it sounded like she hadn't had a good fuck in a while."
Funny, he fucked so many whores he really didn't give it much thought at the time but the more he did, the more he thought he liked this bitch. If he was honest with himself, it wasn't a difficult task to get her to agree to letting him massage her face with his balls. He knew there was more mileage to get out of this one.
"It's just that, me and some of the boys was talking and we wanted to fuck the bitch too. Now I know you said the usual free use rules we have about whores at the hideout didn't apply to this bitch and I ain't fool enough to go against your word. But after you was done fucking her you said you could get bitch to fuck everyone on pay roll?"
That was fair, he wouldn't hold it against him. Usual rule was if you brought a bitch to the hideouts was that if another gang member wanted to fuck her then he could. No hassle. And he had gotten really into the filthy talk with this slut purely because she liked it. He remembered telling her she was going to fuck the whole gang and her screaming back that she would. He remembered her shouting out loud that he owned her pussy now, and her franticly nodding her head as her pussy contracted around his cock.
"This one isn't your usual crack addicted street whore. She's not just going to suck a few dicks in return for a little product. I told you already she's engaged to this little prick I used to beat up in school and fucked me over later on. I couldn't believe my fucking luck when I found that one out mate, let me tell you."
Matty trailed off with a laugh.
He then looked at Marc clearly still waiting for an answer at the door to the small office. Marcus B was one of his favourite lads, got the work done, always good energy, had his back in a few scraps. Good man.
It was then he made his mind up.
"You really wanna fuck the bitch?"
"Hell yeh! You see that girl? She built perfect for a good fuck."
He wasn't going to send the videos to Adam. Let bygones be bygones was his method. But he already had enough on his phone to fuck him over, he shrugged, and it wouldn't be a bad idea to get a bit more. And you might as well over prepare right?
but the slut didn't have to know that did she?... Far as she has to be concerned he's going to send those videos just as soon as he can. And she already agreed to keep fucking Matty regularly, hell, Marc had been videoing in through a crack in the door the whole time. He could show her agreeing to fuck him again. Matter of fact he could show her liking the idea of fucking the whole gang.
"Where is she now?" Matty asked.
"Still out cold in a pool of cum in your office."
Marc snorted a laugh as he said it.
Matty stood up from the desk and closed his laptop.
"Alright. Tell you what. I reckon there's a chance I can make this happen. But I won't have you barging in and gang fucking her, you remember what happened last time?"
