Chapter 26
Sue felt deep down that it was somehow wrong for her to offer to suck on Rick Tillman’s penis, much less to do so without a moment’s hesitation. Dante’s final night of training, however, had obliterated virtually all notion of right or wrong from her mind. Pain, repetitious indoctrination, humiliation and a belly full of cum and horror can do that to the strongest of souls. She lived now only for his commands! Anything else didn’t matter. She lived to anticipate his wishes, his needs or the needs of those he directed her to follow. That was all. Besides that, sucking dick was easy and pleasurable for Sue. Dante knew that and used that, masterfully.
So, the princess of invisibility, one of the most powerful heroines on earth, readily knelt at Tillman’s feet. She put her hand between his legs and stroked the crotch of his khaki slacks with her warm palm. She felt his rod respond immediately, twitching within the material and stiffening under her hand. Sue smiled, subconsciously pleased that she could raise a man’s cock with the simplest of motions. Her skin-tight uniform and her sexy manner were no match for any man’s dick. She knew that. Everyone knew that. Dante had told her so countless times through the night.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Tillman chortled, his eyebrows bouncing up and down suggestively.
“Perhaps it’s best if you refrain from speaking for the moment, Dick,” Madame Minh suggested archly, then took a sip from her drink and watched Sue’s performance from the comfort of her gray armchair. “Let Ms. Richards show us how talented her mouth is…instead of revealing how lacking yours is!”
Frowning, Rick nodded at the rebuff but he couldn’t hold his anger long as Sue’s hand continued to attend to his bulge by alternating a firm grip and lightly tracing her fingertips up and down the length of his growing trouser snake. After a playful full 60 seconds of “stroke the secret shaft,” Sue pulled down Rick’s zipper and brought the large fleshy member out into the open. It pointed upward like the prow of a boat cresting a giant wave; proud and confident.
Sue’s eyes blinked at the sight, appreciatively assessing the quality and size. She’d taken this prick in her mouth before, way back when Minh had first held her captive. It was a pleasurable experience then and Sue intended for it to be one again. She held the large shaft in her warm palm, opened her mouth wide and went down on the cock in front of the audience without any further hesitation.
Her head bobbed in a slow, steady rhythm that would make a metronome envious. Rick looked down at his crotch, watching with delight as the blonde’s head moved up and down. She kept her lips tight and her eyes half-lidded. Invisible Woman’s expression was fixed with a quiet, dizzy pleasure. A long slow two minutes went by with Sue’s hair quietly grazing against Rick’s inner thighs as she took him in her mouth over and over and over. Her fist held him in place and she felt his throbbing in her palm. It wasn’t unpleasant. Especially her sense of control, false as that was.
Those surrounding her performance were leaning forward with fascination from most and with smug self-assurance from Dante. He’d enjoyed that same expression from Rick’s point of view not so many hours earlier. Sue was talented at this. Extremely talented! There wasn’t a gag to be heard. Finally, Guilford unsteadily slurping his drink broke the mood and Sue pulled her head back and looked around, suddenly aware of the tableau in which she was front and center.
“Oh…uuhhmm…is this okay? Am I supposed to bring him to climax?” Sue nodded at Rick like he was some curio in a shop that she was barely interested in purchasing. “Or does someone else need something?”
“Well, since you have so kindly offered, yes,” Madame Minh speaks up, finishing her drink and rising from her armchair. “I would like you to eat me out, Invisible Woman.”
“Right now?” Sue motions with a tip of her head and a side-eye at the slippery hard cock in her hand.
“Yes, now. You can do that while Mr. Tillman fucks your brains out for all I care…if you’re that hot to trot, blondie.” The smirk on Minh’s face wasn’t lost on anyone there.
“Uhm, well, sure…if that’s okay with Master Dante,” Sue’s eyes nervously shift over to the smiling psychologist who was swirling his deep amber cocktail in lazy circles within the glass. The clicking of the remaining ice chips was all the sound in the room.
“Oh Sue, you know that you are now as much Madame Minh’s pleasure toy as you are mine. Didn’t I make that clear earlier. We can train a bit more on that if you feel it’s needed?” The Italian’s raised eyebrows had Sue’s shoulders jerk in a spasm of fear. Her hand rode over the tip of Rick’s penis with this motion and he groaned out with pleasure.
“NO! I’m fine. I understand absolutely, sir,” Sue’s voice trembled as her face turned to the Vietnamese madam’s waiting eyes. “I’d be happy to eat you out, Madame. I will open my crotch zipper for Mr. Tillman’s benefit and be with you in just a second or two.”
“Well, aren’t you the agreeable little slut muffin? Come down a peg or two from your lofty perch, haven’t you, hero?”
“...I…uuuhhhh…yes, er…Mistress. Yes, I have.”
“Well, unzip yourself then, you cum-loving fuck toy,” Minh exhorted. “Chop, chop!”
Releasing her grip on Tillman’s cock, Sue reached down with one hand from the front to fold back the tiny hidden zipper flap in her costume’s crotch and reached back under her butt with her other hand to pull open the zipper until the latex and Kevlar material separated and both holes were unprotected. Invisible Woman then got down on all fours and rapidly crawled across the rug to where Minh had spread her thighs as much as she could within the tight cream-tinted business skirt. Her champagne-colored panties under the skirt made an attractive target for Sue’s compliant eyes. Both Guilford and Rick didn’t mind the view either. Rick’s exposed dick even gave an appreciative bob.
Just as Sue was about to extend her hands between Minh’s thighs for some intense finger play within her mistress’ panties, Dante spoke up, freezing Sue in mid-reach and pulling a momentary frown from Minh at the interruption.
“Subject Sue. Show tits!”
Immediately, Sue’s arms switched position and she found the hidden zipper flap on her costume’s top and pulled it down all the way to just above the belly button. Then she pulled out her breasts from her costume and presented the generous mammaries to the room.
Smiling now, Minh complimented Allamordo, “My, my, you have been thorough!”
“That’s not all,” Dante grinned. “Present Ass.”
On all fours, Sue reached back behind her and spread her cheeks apart so the zipper flap pulled wide exposing her anus and pussy directly at Rick’s smiling face.
“If you’re done showing off, Dante, can the hero cunt have at my cooz finally?!”
“You paid for obedience. I’m just demonstrating the results of your expenditure.”
“Fine, fine. Your obligation has been met…clearly. I will draw your check for the balance due before we depart here tonight.”
“You’re too kind,” Dante said.
“And you’re too chatty! Let’s go, Invisible Cunt, put those fingers and that tongue to work. Pronto!”
“But you’re forgetting one thing,” Dante smirked.
“WHAT?” Minh’s horny exasperation was at the breaking point.
“Phase out, Subject Sue,” Dante declared.
The lovely bare-breasted blonde heroine on all fours with her snatch and butthole on full display to the entire room suddenly disappeared. The commotion was instantaneous. Rick shouted, “No” and stood up, his prick at attention, Guilford drew his Glock from his shoulder harness and pointed it where Sue was kneeling a second before. Minh’s thighs closed with a slap even as the madame squealed, “She’s getting away!”
Dante’s hand shot out at Guilford’s gun and waved his finger back and forth as well as shaking his head with a clear-cut ‘wait’ motion.
Minh’s voice suddenly went buttery soft with a long “Oooohhhhh” as her legs were parted for her and her panties were pulled aside. Invisible Woman went to work and the smile on Minh’s face had everyone standing down. Everyone but Rick and his dick that is. He walked over toward Minh, got down on his hands and knees and reached forward awkwardly until his palms felt warm feminine ass in his hands.
“There she is!” Rick’s smile as he pushed forward, his dick disappearing into an invisible sheath. “And she’s really wet!”
“Sue, phase in,” Dante ordered. And Invisible Woman returned to everyone’s view, her face buried between Madame Minh’s thighs, her tongue wiggling and twisting like a worm on a hook and her pussy being filled and emptied by the large cock of a very happy Rick Tillman behind her.
“…ohhhhhh…”groaned Minh as Sue’s tongue lathered at her pussy with gusto. “..g..give… yourself a $10,000 bonus, you madman! You’ve earned it!”
“Thank you. It’s a pleasure doing business with you, Madame Minh.”
“The pleasure’s all….MINE!!” Minh gasped and jerked in place as Sue’s tongue and finger drove into her simultaneously.
“I suppose it is,” Dante nodded. “Well, not entirely,” he murmured softly to himself, watching both Tillman’s expression and Sue’s, both in the throes of rising ecstasy.
Guilford’s expression was sour as he sat back into the couch, put his Glock away, picked up his glass and sucked down a gulp of his drink, the odd man out.
Dante stood up and reached for Guilford’s glass. “Refill?”
“Got nothing better to do,” he replied bitterly.
Dante motioned for the older gent to follow him over to the bar as he mixed up two more cocktails for himself and Minh’s major domo.
“Don’t look so forlorn, my friend,” Dante whispered conspiratorially. “You’ll get your share of Ms. Richards.”
“Will I then?”
“Hope you like anal?”
“Bugger me? Really?”
“Bugger her is more like it.” Dante clinked glasses with the man whose face now lit up like a Christmas window display.