When we were done with dinner, I was rock hard and in serious need of a blowjob. "Get under the table and blow me," I said. She didn't question me, but simply dropped to her knees, crawled under the table and started sucking. I had both hands on the back of her head when we heard a phone ringing. I knew it wasn't mine and let her up to speak.
"That's my cell phone," she said. "It's my mom. She always calls this time of night."
In an instant, I pushed her back on my cock with one hand and answered the phone with the other. This was going to be fun.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hello, who's this? I'm looking for my daughter, Amelia," came a woman's voice.
"Oh, hello, ma'am," I said in a sickly sweet voice. "It's so nice to talk to you. You must be very proud. You have a very lovely daughter."
"Why thank you," she said. "Nice to talk to you too. Who are you again?"
"Oh, I'm just a friend of your daughter's," I said.
"I see, well is she there? I'd like to speak with her."
"Yeah, she's here, but her mouth is full of my cock right now. She's quite the little cocksucker, isn't she? But hold on just a minute. I'll switch places and fuck her pussy so you two can talk."
Without waiting for her no doubt angry and bewildered response, I let Bunny up, handed her the phone and told her to stay on her knees and lean on the chair and talk to her mother. Bunny, of course, was horrified at what I'd said, but took the phone nonetheless.
"Hello?"
"Amelia? What's going on? Are you all right? Who's that vile man?"
I knelt behind Bunny and sank my cock into her pussy, instantly picking up a hard, fast rhythm that had her grunting into the phone.
"I'm fine, Mom," she said, trying to control her breathing. "He's just a ... friend."
"Tell her I'm fucking your pussy right now," I said.
"Yes, yes, I was sucking his cock and now he's fucking my pussy," she said in a surprisingly matter-of-fact voice.
I could hear her mother screaming through the phone, but Bunny was only half listening. The fucking was getting to her. She definitely loved it up her pussy. She started breathing hard, gasping, saying "Oh yes!" as her mother listened.
"Cum you little slut," I said loud enough that I knew her mother could her. Bunny obeyed, cumming and squealing into the phone, much to her mother's dismay. I took the phone from her and said, "Ma'am, I think your daughter wants me to fuck her some more, so she's going to hang up now. Don't worry, she's having a great time."
I hung up, spun Bunny around and sprayed her face, tits and hair with my cum. As soon as I finished, she jumped up and ran toward the bathroom. "You prick!" she yelled, slamming the door. I knew she was pissed about the whole conversation with her mother. She was probably going to take it out on me by washing off the cum without ingesting it and then trying to leave.
Sure enough, she came bounding out of the bathroom moments later, tits bouncing inside the fishnet outfit. "Where are my clothes? I want to leave," she demanded.
"You're wearing your clothes," I said coldly. "And you're not going anywhere."
"Oh yes I am," she said. "You should never had talked to my mom like that. How humiliating! I'm leaving." She started toward the door to the stairs, but I grabbed her by the arm and yanked her back.
"Oh no you're not," I said. "You are a sick slut in desperate need of injections. And since you chose to waste the last one, you still have at least four more doses to go."
I dragged her into my private gym and pushed her down onto one of the leather-covered workout benches. Before she could get up, I was on her, quickly snapping her wrists into leather cuffs that were attached to the bench. I stepped back, grabbed one pretty, flailing leg and pulled it over her head, and used another leather cuff to attach it a metal bar that was attached to a pulley system on the weight machine. I did the same with the other leg, then set the weight to 400 pounds, ensuring that her legs would stay up there until I let them down. I then snapped a final cuff around her neck, holding her head in place. Just that quickly, she was virtually immobile and completely at my mercy.
She started yelling about her mother again,, so I shut her up with a bright blue ball gag.