The voice from the first man of the game said,"Drink the wine and f**k her now!" I started to say something and the phone went dead. Demie asked,"Who was that...you look pretty upset?" As I scanned the room for a camera, I told her it was just a prank call.
I poured the wine into the two crystal glasses that was conveniently set out for us. I handed one to Demie and she took a few sips. I sipped at it and set my glass on the bedside table. I took my jacket and shirt off as the knelt on the bed and lifted her dress over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra and didn't need one. She was beautiful.
She moved towards me on the bed but I told her that we had to finish the wine. She gulped her's down and held out her glass. I filled it again and filled mine again. Three times I filled our glasses but I filled hers to the top and mine half way. I had to try and remain sober minded.
Demie's speech began to slur as she giggled, telling me she was more than ready. I took the rest of my clothes off and laid on my back beside her. She laid her head on my chest and began fondling. I was still scanning the room for the camera. There it was...in the damn ceiling fan...stuck in the middle of the four little lights.
I got pissed...really pissed. I grinned and said,"So you want a show...you f**k..I'll give you a show!" As Demie asked who I was talking to....I turned her over and climbed on top. I ripped her panties off while biting her shoulder. She moaned,"Oooh..I like that!" I felt more like a rapist than a lover.
I rammed and rammed until she screamed in ecstasy. She dug her fingernails deep enough in my back to make it bleed. My heart was beating out of my chest but I kept ramming until she cried.
I turned her over on her belly...she squatted up and I began again. I pulled her to me as each of us put one leg on the floor. She cried and moaned at the same time. I finally finished as we both fell on the bed quivering.
When I caught my breath, I stood on the bed and looked right into the camera in the ceiling fan. I grinned and said,"There you go bad boy...am I still it.... bitch?" I looked back down at Demie and she was panting and pretty much out of it. She smiled and said with a moan,"Wow...that was...wow."
I stepped off the bed, got my jacket.....took out my wallet to get the phone number. I grabbed my cell phone, dialed it..... he spoke with a simple, long "Yes."
