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Story: The Filth Kings

Twenty-Five

Detavio Decebal was not a man of his word. It’s been a week of me going insane with no contact with the outside world. I was able to count the days of me being stuck in this pit from the maid that opened the metal door with guards standing by her side in case I tried to make a run for it every day. The maid ignored me, she didn’t answer any of my questions.

I didn’t know her name, she came in to clean then she would return with two trays of food that he expected to last me all day. I was humiliated, angry, and devastated. When was he going to let me go? It felt like I had bed sores from lying in bed all day to stay warm from the cold vents that ran twenty-four seven. I begged the guards and the maid for clothes. They offered me no response as I screamed at them, begging for what they should have wanted to give me.

I thought about charging them, I wanted to beat their asses but the guns visible on the guards’ hips made me rethink my intrusive thoughts of fighting my way out of this pit. I was bored out of my mind. Each day, I wondered if I would see Detavio. He never showed his face. The women that he promised me interviews with in exchange for my body had never shown up either. I’ve cried until my throat turned raw from sobbing. I prayed to God for his mercy and holy spirit to cover and carry me out of here. I felt hopeless, and maybe soon he’d win this entire game and break me permanently. I was losing my mind, my sanity, and my dignity confined to a space while he held all of the power to free me from this.

I sat up, stretched then sluggishly got out of the bed to walk across the cold floor to drink water and shower. I didn’t know the time, but showers kept me from completely losing my mind. I escaped behind the steamy walls and forced myself to think positive thoughts. Soon as I got out of the shower, I sat on top of the toilet seat to moisturize my skin.

Detavio must’ve had a Black woman shop for all of the hair supplies that I had inside of this bathroom. It was pointless to me. What did I need hair supplies for when he didn’t offer me clothes and undergarments to cover myself properly? I ended up putting leave-in conditioner in my hair then I slicked my edges with edge control. My hair ended up being in a high bun so it was off of my shoulders.

I felt a little brand new as I left out of the bathroom. Soon as I slid back in bed, the metal door clicked which indicated that the maid was making another round to check if I had water. I rolled my eyes as two guards walked in followed by a tall, slender, beautiful woman. She took my breath away at first sight, she was dressed in business attire but it looked very sensual from the way her expensive pieces of thread clung to her body. Her slanted eyes penetrated mine as her heels click clacked against the floor. She looked at me apologetically then did the same hair flip gesture that I did at least five times a day out of habit.

“My apologies, Angel. Things have been hectic for me and some of the other women living here at Mr. Decebal’s estate. I was supposed to come and meet with you soon as I was asked to,” she stated as she gestured to a chair to one of the guards to fetch for her.

This woman looked of importance by her posture and how she walked in confidently. She definitely didn’t appear to be here against her will.

“My name is, Maylee.” She smiled.

A little hope hit me as I watched the guard bring her over the suede lounge chair that remained in the corner of the room. My eyes roamed over the cold pit, and landed on all the different knives that remained locked in glass boxes on the shelves. One of the boxes had my blood smeared on it from me attempting to break the box with a damn butter knife to fight my way for freedom. I got pissed with the incompetent knife and foolishly used my fist and damn near broke it.

“Things have to go a little differently, the other women will not join me today. They are all out of town with Detavio.” She smirked as she took a seat then crossed her legs elegantly.

“How long has he been out of town?” I asked.

“A week.” She raised her dark, perfectly shaped eyebrows.

“So, it was up to you…to come and see about me?” I frowned, feeling myself getting pissed off.

“Yes, and no. I’m Detavio’s assistant. I live here majority of the time, and also have to travel to meet his needs whenever and wherever…” She paused to lick her pretty pink lips that were plumped up from all the lip enhancer shots that I could tell she got on a regular.

“Mr. Decebal has a big red-carpet event in less than two weeks. He’s also a very busy man with lots of work on his hands. Schedules change daily. I was not able to come see about you sooner…I have to say, I’m a little disappointed in myself that I hadn’t.” She licked her lips again, seductively.

“Excuse me?” I asked, taken back by her bold choice of words.

“You heard me clearly, Angel. I’m not here to waste any type of time with you. You have questions that you want to ask me, and I have things that I have planned to come in here to do to you. It’s very clear to all of the women in this house that you are very special to Detavio. Soon, he’ll have you walking around here thinking that you’re better than us because you’ll be his special girl.” She chuckled coldly.

I remained silent as the wheels in my head started to turn. I only focused on one thing that she just mentioned and that was me being able to walk around his estate. Outside of this hell bound pit. With me outside of here, I’d be able to find a way to break free. I had to play my cards right and go along with all of the bullshit until I found a way out.

“People are worried about me…My bestfriend?—”

“She’s not worried about you. I’ve been responding to all of her text messages on behalf of you. If all of this goes well, I’ll have Mr. Decebal’s men bring in a tablet for you to watch movies on. If you think that you’ll be able to somehow call for help or do anything that can get one of your loved ones harmed, you better think again,” she warned.

I swallowed down hard, because that’s exactly what I was thinking about doing soon as she mentioned a tablet to me. I frowned and became a little pissed at Detavio’s narcistic behavior.

“I don’t need the tablet,” I stated firmly.

“I don’t know when he will be back to see about you. I know you’re bored, that’s why I got here as soon as I could.” Maylee offered me a confused look.

“A narcissist taking away my normalcy of having a phone to talk and watch movies…. then giving the shit back is nothing but a common manipulative tactic used to control their victims. Is that what he does to you women here? He creates a cycle of dependency and uncertainty. So you all can need him?” I shook my head.

“That’s not what he does at all. I’ve never gotten any of my shit taken away from me. This is my first time even seeing the inside of this place. I never even knew he had an underground bunker this damn nice.” She exclaimed as she gazed around the same place that I despised.

“You like being here?” I took in a deep breath after asking her the question.

“Like…I love being here. I’m close to being a millionaire if I stopped spending so much money on shopping.” She giggled.

“I also loved when I got to watch you through Detavio’s CCTV cameras…” She paused to unbutton her blazer.

“I’d be on my knees, trying to suck the soul out of his dick as I looked up at you on the screen playing in your pussy. It looks so delicious, so fat, and ripe. I want a taste, maybe then, I’ll understand why Detavio has grown obsessed with watching you.” Maylee’s voice was low and seductive.

“Watching me? You both watched me together?” I looked at her with wide eyes, feeling my face grow hot.

I got caught up staring at her smooth skin, I could see the edges of her knees beneath her skirt. Something was terribly wrong with me; her admittance made me wet. My clit throbbed with hunger as I looked at her through hazy lust written eyes.

“Are you bi?” Maylee smirked.

“I—I don’t know, why do you ask?” I swallowed down hard.

“You’re looking at me differently, I can see the hunger in your eyes.”

“I don’t want to be stuck in here.” I tried to change the subject.

“You won’t be for long, I promise. If you just play along, things will go by smoothly.” Her voice sounded promising.

“Besides…It’s not like you don’t want to.” Maylee stood up.

“Outside the door and wait.” She ordered the guards.

As they walked out, she took off her blazer. The creamy silk shirt exposed her bare shoulders and hard nipples. I got so caught up staring at her gum drop shaped nipples that I didn’t notice her crawling on the bed. What the fuck am I getting ready to do? I knew the answer to that, I wanted to be in denial to my own desires. I should have stopped her, but I didn’t. I let her snatch the covers back, her eyes shamelessly roamed up and down my naked body.

Maylee’s eyes burned with desire as I made a weak attempt to cover my breasts. She reached up and pushed my hand away, my flesh burned from her touch.

“Your fucking sexy, Angel.”

She brushed her lips against the top of my thigh. My face flooded with heat as I tried to find my wording.

“I want to put my mouth and tongue all over you, can I do that? It’s better for me to explore you first, before all of the other women have their share of you chained up to that wall…all for an interview.” She chuckled.

“Detavio isn’t the monster you think he is…It’s his father that you should stay far the fuck away from.”

She darted her tongue from left to right as she drew small circles that led to my inner thighs. I gasped and shivered. I couldn’t move, and I could hardly breathe. I watched her lick her plump lips.

“Can I?” She asked.

She slid her hands beneath my thighs then pushed me upward. I nodded my head yes as I rested my legs on her shoulders. I hated the way I gave in, but I couldn’t deny that I wanted to experience this. It’s what I dreamed of. Maybe I could blame it all on the fact of being stuck in this place. I felt her warm breath on my pussy. My pelvis tilted toward her mouth on its own accord. I laid back on my elbows as Maylee looked between my legs like she didn’t know where she wanted to start.

Her eyes glistened with excitement like a kid in a candy store with so many options. She leaned in and brushed kisses on the inside of my thighs. Maylee moved in, her mouth so soft and warm. She licked lightly; it teased me as a soft moan escaped my mouth. Each time I arched upward to feed her more of my pussy, she pressed harder against my clit.

She moaned as she licked from side to side, she was just aroused as me.

“Your clit is so swollen, baby.” Mischief entered her voice.

She kissed my thigh again then her mouth opened wide as her tongue seemed to cover me all in one. I felt like I was being swallowed, devoured as nasty sopping sounds echoed off the walls from her eating my wet pussy. My legs started to shake; her nose pressed against my clit as her tongue went in and out of my wet channel.

I reached down to grab a handful of her soft silky hair as she consumed me. I watched her head bob up and down between my thighs. She licked from my clit all the way down until she got close enough to my asshole. Maylee hummed and dragged the flat of her tongue upward.

“Fuck!!!” I screamed as my stomach tightened.

I was so close that I started to feel dizzy like I was about to pass out. She took my clit between her lips and savored it. She released it then whispered…

“Cum for me, Angel.” She flicked her tongue roughly.

She used her tongue to spank my clit. I choked on my spit as I struggled to breathe. She suckled my clit, and it felt like the dam completely broke.

An orgasm crashed over me in waves that I couldn’t catch. I whimpered and cried as she continued to suck my clit over and over as my orgasm seemed to never stop. I started to convulse and tremble as she moaned with a mouthful of pussy that had her own moans sounding smuggled.

Maylee pressed one last kiss to my pussy, it continued to throb and want more when it should have. My elbows gave out as exhaustion hit me. I fell back as I stared up at the ceiling trying to catch my breath. I licked my lips then tried to wrap my mind around a woman being down between my thick thighs. It felt so good, she left me wanting more, I wanted to explore and see what else came with this.

“You like the way I taste.” I panted out.

“Come and see the way that you taste.” She pecked between my thighs.

Why is she still down there? I asked myself. I felt my body jitter with each kiss she planted on me. I didn’t know what she meant by what she said, so I did the next best thing to see how I tasted. I slid my hand down my pudgy stomach, pass my fupa and reached between my legs to cup my pussy. My fingers slid over my wet folds and into my creamy wetness.

I lifted my fingers to my mouth and flicked my tongue over it and moaned. I’ve never tasted myself before, it wasn’t bad. I didn’t even get the hype, maybe because I wasn’t used to eating or tasting pussy.

“I’m not done with you, you have so much body to explore.” She sat up on her knees.

She lifted her silk shirt over her head then tossed it down to the floor. The sight of her titties made my mouth water.

“I want to taste both of us mixed together.” She purred.

Maylee scooped both of her breasts in her hands, then rubbed her thumbs over her hard nipples.

“Can I lick and suck your nipples?” I couldn’t hold it back any longer.

“You can do whatever the fuck you want to do to me, Angel. I plan on being in here to keep you company for hours.” Maylee stood off the bed and undid her pencil skirt.

She let it drop to the ground along with her panties. Maylee got back on the bed. I gasped when her fingers slid through my drenched pussy. She leaned down until her body pressed against mine. She took one of my titties between her lips them greedily sucked my nipple. I shuddered as I felt her warm body and soft breasts pressed against me.

I was turned on beyond control, she let go of my nipple then went to the other. I cried out when she bit down on the spongy tip almost hard enough to hurt. She tugged then sucked the pain away. Maylee lazily traced her fingers up and down then settled on my clit. She tugged on my nipple then sucked again as I lifted my hips to grind onto her finger. Two fingers dig deep into my tunnel, euphoria washed over me as I started to ride her digits.

She slowly retracted her hands then moved her body up until her bare pussy was gliding up and down my stomach. I trailed my hands along her waist and hips, then along the inside of her thighs. Her breathing hiked when I moved further up to feel how wet she was. I played in her pussy the same way that I played with mines. I applied the right amount of pressure to her swollen clit then rubbed in hard circles.

Her pussy was drenched and it felt like silk against my fingertips. She moaned sexily as she reached back and fondled my pussy with her nipples pointed at the ceiling. Maylee mimicked my rhythm and the same movements that I did to her. I tried to concentrate but I couldn’t because her fingers felt so good pressing against my clit.

I decided to take control, since there was no turning back from any of this. Plus, this was my chance to explore a woman. I always found myself attracted to beautiful women. I wanted this just as bad, despite the predicament. I told Maylee to lay on her back so I could explore her. I licked and kissed my way down her body then went back up to her nipples.

I used my tongue to trace around her areola. I slid my tongue underneath her tittie. I took my time to savor every inch of her soft warm skin. My lips traveled across her chest as I moved to her other tittie. My tongue flicked around her nipple; Maylee moaned as her back arched off the bed.

I let myself lose control; I stopped worrying about being locked up in a pit. I stopped worrying about my life being on the line. I wanted to feel the thrill right now of crossing my own boundaries. I wanted to act out my so-called forbidden desires. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and stuffed it.

Maylee’s moans sounded like a small victory to me. I sucked hard, then swirled my tongue around her nipple. I smiled against her skin, as my teeth grazed around her nipple lightly. I gave her other breast the same attention then pulled them both close together until both of her nipples almost touched.

I sucked them both at the same time then released them with a loud pop. I blew air on them as I listened to her ragged breathing. The tables had turned. I was in control, and I planned on trying to turn her every way but loose.

“Yes, Angel.” She moaned with her hips grinding against me.

My mouth trailed down her body, my teeth grazed her skin. I spread her legs with my hands and eyed her pussy as I laid down on my stomach. I never ate pussy before, but I knew exactly the way I liked mine ate. I teased the edges of her pussy with my breath. I wanted to tease her just how she teased me before diving in. I used my fingers to spread her slick fold apart then slid two fingers into her wetness effortlessly.

My lips enveloped her clit with a soft suckle. I curled my fingers inside of her and let my tongue dance all over her clit with a rhythm of my own. Maylee’s body shuddered; I felt her pussy contract around my two fingers. I don’t ease up as she bucked wildly into my mouth.

“Let me cum on your pussy so I can taste our juices together.” She panted.

I came up for air, Maylee gave me no time to react. She quickly got me on my back and crawled on top of me. She twisted her body to the side and crossed her leg over my stomach.

“Your pussy is so fat, I got to spread that shit just to get our clits to kiss,” She murmured as I looked up at her titties bounce while she adjusted herself between my legs.

Her clit met mine, I reached up to cup her tittie as she started to grind her clit against mine. Her hips moved frantically as our clits rubbed together. I flicked my index finger over her nipple then pinched tightly as I moaned lowly. I became entranced with the way her wet pussy felt against mine. She swirled her hips sexily then thrusted into me harder.

I touched all over her soft body then gripped her hips tighter to grind her over me faster. My stomach tightened. It felt so good that I begged her to pound her pussy against mine harder. Maylee reached down as our arms tangled. She played with my titties the same way I played with hers.

Our moans harmonized as we came together. Maylee kept her promise by licking both of our juices off of my pussy until I came again. We laid next to each other quietly. I appreciated the silence because in this moment, I knew that I was ruined as far as sex went, probably for the rest of my life. I loved dick, but messing with a woman had intoxicated me. I could already feel myself growing addicted.