… “Mark, are you okay?”
I opened my eyes and Mary was kneeling next to me. I was lying on the hardwood floors of the dining room. “What happened?”
“You passed out,” Mary said. “Lilith was mad at you for fucking her ass so she did her succubus thing on you. How do you feel?”
“Fine,” I said, standing up. “I guess my wish for sexual stamina came in handy.”
“I sent Lilith away when you passed out,” Mary said, in anger. “Are you sure you’re fine?”
I kissed Mary, groping her breast. “I’ll fuck you right now, if you want me to prove it?”
Mary smiled. “How about upstairs, hun,” Mary said. “If you’re feeling up to it.”
My cock was hardening as I stared at Mary’s naked body. “Yeah. I could fuck you all night, Mare.”
Mary grabbed my hand, then grabbed Jessica’s hand. “Then you can handle both of us?” Mary asked with a naughty smile. I grinned and she led us upstairs.
The ringing of my phone woke me up. “Hello,” I groggily said. It was 4:09 am according to the clock.
Mary and Jessica stirred in bed. Mary lay between us and Jessica was spooning her from behind. “Go back to bed,” Mary muttered and Jessica snuggled tight against her.
“Mark, its Sheriff Erkhart,” a man’s voice said on the phone.
“Yeah, Sheriff?”
“I just found out that the FBI filed a no-knock warrant for 2936 Mountain View Court SE, Puyallup, WA 98374 seeking to arrest you in relation to those bank robberies,” the Sheriff informed me. “The FBI and my SWAT unit is on there way to your house. They’ll be there any minute.”
“Shit,” I muttered, coming awake.
“What is it?” Mary muttered.
There was a booming crash and splintering wood coming from below, echoing through the house. Heavy boots pounded through the house and men shouted loudly. The boots were stomping up the stairs. Sluts started crying out in fear as doors crashed open. Fear coursed cold through my veins as I struggled to get out of the bed. The blankets were tangled about my legs and I fell off the bed, landing hard on my side.
“Mark!” Mary shouted. “What the fuck …”
Mary’s words were cut off as the bedroom door burst open and two men in black fatigues and sub-machine guns flowed into the room. They moved with a strange, almost mechanical precision “Hands on your head!” one barked, training his gun on me as I struggled to untangle my legs from the sheet. The other SWAT trained his weapon on Mary and Jessica, who screamed and grabbed each other.
“Fuck, stop pointing your guns at us and help me up, assholes!” I shouted in anger. The guy pointing his sub-machine gun at me lowered it and extended his arm and hauled me to my feat.
“Oh, sorry, sir,” the guy said, confused.
“Go wait outside.”
“Yes, sir,” the SWAT officer said and the pair walked out. Screams and shouts echoed throughout the house as other SWAT officers were securing the house.
“Mary, stay here until I get things sorted out,” I told her.
“Yeah,” she nodded, pale faced and clutching an equal frightened Jessica.
It took a few minutes to find all the SWAT officers roaming the house. By the time I got to the sluts, most had those plastic cuffs on and were sobbing in fear as black clad SWAT cops stood over them. I had the SWAT release them before sending the cops outside to join the other SWAT guys. Violet hugged me in relief and Karen was so shaken up by the experience that she threw up. Allison and Desiree clung tightly together and Korina was still asleep from her painkillers.
Outside, a fat, balding man in a blue, FBI windbreaker was yelling at his SWAT guys for standing around in the yard. “What the hell are you guys doing?” he demanded, face turning beat red.
“The guy told us to wait outside, Agent Peterson” one of the SWAT guys said.
“The fucking suspect tells you to wait outside and you genius just listen to him?” Agent Peterson demanded in astonishment. “What the fuck is wrong with you guys.”
“Eh,” the SWAT guy shrugged. “He just seemed like someone I needed to listen to, right guys.”
The other SWAT officers shrugged or nodded.
“Jesus fucking Christ!” Agent Peterson swore. “Who the fuck is this guy! Heinrich, let’s go and get this asshole.”
“Uh, sir, he’s at the door,” a female agent pointed. She was wearing the same windbreaker as Agent Peterson.
“Shit!” Peterson swore and drew his service weapon, pointing it at me. The female agent, presumably Agent Heinrich, drew hers as well. “Hands on your head, get down on the floor!”
“Put your guns away!” I snapped in anger.
Guns were holstered. “See,” quipped the SWAT officer, “hard to resist.”
“Shut up, Keller,” Peterson grumbled.
“Is it safe, Mark?” Mary called from upstairs.
“Yeah, Mare, come on down and bring Jessica!” I shouted back.
Mary appeared, naked, holding an equally naked Jessica’s hand. Both girls had similar builds, their breasts about the same size, Mary’s a little perkier, Jessica’s a little rounder. The main difference was their skin coloring, Mary was fair skinned and covered in freckles while Jessica had caramel skin from her mixed ethnic background.
Mary slipped her arm around my waist and I hugged her shoulder. “What’re you gonna do, Mark?” she asked, looking at the ruin of our front door. They had used a battering ram and cracked the door and shattered the frame.
“Embarrass Agent Peterson,” I told her. “Jessica, let your producer know you have a story about the FBI raiding an innocent man’s house and scaring his family with their storm trooper assault.”
“Yes, Master,” Jessica said, scurrying away.
“FBI Agents and SWAT officers!” I yelled. “I’m Mark Glassner and this is my fiancee, Mary Sullivan. Everything we do is legal. If Mary Sullivan or someone who says ‘I serve Mark Glassner’ approaches you do whatever they say!”
Nods, grunts, and various affirmatives echoed back from the crowd.
“Agent Peterson, a Jessica St. Pierre from KIRO 7 News is going to interview you. You will tell her because of your incompetence, you and your men raided an innocent man’s house, broke his door down and scared his family. Agent Heinrich objected to your plan, but you used your seniority to shut her down. You will tell them that Mark Glassner just has a similar resemblance to the bank robbers, but he has an ironclad alibi.”
“Fine,” Peterson said, flushing. A couple of the SWAT officers sniggered.
“Agent Heinrich, I need to speak with you, inside,” I said.
“Okay, sir,” she said and started walking inside.
“Have fun,” Mary said, kissing me.
“You don’t want to play with her?” I asked in surprise.
“Oh, I think there will be plenty of time for that,” Mary said with a knowing smile. Mary knew what I was thinking. Agent Heinrich looked cute and having a spy in the FBI would be a good thing. Then, she walked out of the house, eying the SWAT officers. She grabbed two of them and led them past me back inside the house.
“Two?” I asked.
Mary giggled. “I want cock in my pussy and cock in my ass.”
The other sluts were gathering in the living room as Mary led her two studs inside. I followed with Agent Heinrich. The FBI agent had sandy-blonde hair tied up in a bun. Her face was round with gray-blue eyes and a milkmaid’s fair complexion. Underneath her FBI windbreaker she wore a cheap, blue pantsuit and a bulletproof vest.
“Master, may we have some fun?” Allison asked, glancing at Mary as she had the two SWAT guys strip naked.
“Sure,” I said. The sluts all raced outside. I grabbed Violet as she tried to get pass. “Only my cock gets inside your cunt,” I reminded her.
“Oh, sorry Master,” Violet flushed. I smacked her ass.
“You can play with me an Agent Heinrich.” I turned to the Agent. “Strip. And what’s your first name?”
“Noel,” she answered, dropping the windbreaker to the floor and started unvelcroing her bulletproof vest.
Allison and Desiree returned with a SWAT officer, pulling him upstairs. Karen found the one female SWAT officer to play with. Thamina had hung back, obviously nervous. Fiona returned with a SWAT guy and pulled Thamina along with her. “Let’s get you good and fucked, Thamina” Fiona giggled.
Noel had a plain white bra and her large tits were spilling out of it. Her figure was slim and fit. She shrugged out of her pants and also had on boring, white panties. They were practically granny panties. She pulled those off next, revealing a blonde landing strip pointing towards her bald pussy. Lastly, her bra came off and those big, beautiful titties spilled out. She had large nipples and huge areolas.
“Wow,” Violet murmured and sucked one of those huge nipples into her lips.
I pulled the bobby pins holding Noel’s hair up and it spilled about her shoulders. “What do you think, Mare?”
Mary was between the two naked SWAT officers. Both were muscled and Mary had a hand both their cocks, slowly stroking them as one of the officers sucked on her tit. “Keep her,” Mary husked.
“Noel, you’re my sex slave, and Mary’s. You’ll do whatever nasty thing we want you to do. More importantly, you’re going to be our spy in the FBI. Report on anything that might affect us. You will act like your normal self when around others.”
“Okay,” Noel answered.
“Good, you’re going to suck my cock, slut!” I sat on the couch and had Noel and Violet start sucking my cock as I watched Mary with the muscled officers. Violet was sucking on my balls as Noel sucked the head of my cock into her wet mouth.
Mary had both her guys kneeling on either side of her, one eating her pussy and one eating her ass. She played with her dusky nipples as she moaned in pleasure. Violet licked up my cock and Noel moved and let Violet suck my cock into her mouth. Noel was sucking at the side and then they were sharing my cock, their tongue swirling around the head of my cock, their lips brushing together.
“Keep eating my cunt and asshole,” Mary moaned. “C’mon, don’t be fucking limp dicked wimps! Really get your tongues in there. Umm, that’s a little better. You assholes scared the hell out of me and now you can repay me with some orgasms.” Mary glanced at me. “I hope those sluts are doing a better job than these sissies.”
“I got no complaints,” I groaned.
“Sorry, mam,” the officer eating her cunt said.
“Did I say to stop eating my pussy, jackass?”
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