Muffled Milfs_Damsels Anonymous_Volume 3_Part 2

by Valereya James

  “I'm sorry, they know who you are out. You're out. No pool party for you tomorrow. Stay home with your son.”

  “Hmmm umm!” Tanya shook her head.

  “Now then, you just hop back over to your house there and think about what you did. I need to get rid of some unwanted guests.”

  “Mmmph! Mmmph! Ummm!” Tanya moaned as Shelly turned away and stormed towards the crowd of partiers in front of her house. Lisa followed close behind.

  “Party's over folks. Anyone still here in five minutes gets the police called on them for trespassing and underage drinking.” Shelly called out. Immediately, the crowd started dispersing.

  ***

  “Mmmph! Hlllpp! Hllp!” Tanya cried to the young people flocking to their cars, but they all ignored her. Her head raced around, spotting Ian, still standing dumbfounded on the sidewalk.

  “Mmeeann! Hlllp! Hllp!” She beckoned him over, but Ian only stared, jaw on the ground.

  “Hrrrmmm” Tanya sighed. She supposed that for any kid, seeing their mom naked, bound and gagged would be a traumatic sight, but right now she needed him to free her and be traumatized later.

  “Hlllp!” She cried again. Ian only shook his head, and then turned away and started hurrying towards their house.

  “Urrgggm! Hmmm!” She cried after him, but he didn't turn.

  “Hey uh, lady, need some help?” Tanya turned to see the beefy young boy that had helped her up earlier staring at her dumbfounded. His jaw was slack and his eyes kept straying from her eyes to her breasts. Part of Tanya knew that she should feel humiliation for what just happened, and she was sure she would, but this whole night had been one humiliation after another.

  “Umm hmmm.” She nodded. The boy strolled towards her and pulled down her gag.

  “I'm Brad.” He said, and she recalled that he had introduced himself moments ago while she was bound and gagged.

  “I know, just...” She started, and then met his eyes. His blue eyes were wide, like a puppy dog's.

  An extremely cute puppy dog.

  Tanya shook her head. No, she could be his mother for goodness sake.

  But then her eyes trailed down to his large pectoral muscles, and then his abs.

  “Tanya...” She said, eyes going past his abs to his v-line along his hips, feeding down into his board shorts.

  “Nice to meet you, Tanya.” He said, and stepped behind her to undo the ropes around her wrists.

  “Wild night?” He asked as he untied her.

  “You could say that.” She sighed, and a moment later felt the rope fall away from her wrists. Tanya brought her wrists forward and started rubbing them instinctively, before remembering that she was completely nude and placed both hands over her bare breasts.

  A moment later, Bradley untied her ankles and she crossed her legs, placing one hand over her vagina and stretching the other over her breasts.

  “Well,” She began, doing her best to seem dignified despite her situation. “Thank you very much for your help.”

  “No problem, are you going to be okay?” Brad asked, his eyes still racing over her nude body.

  “I'll be fine, I'm just across the street.” She motioned with her head towards her house.

  “Well wait, let me give you something to cover you up.” He offered.

  “No really, I'll be fine-” She began, before noticing that Brad was undoing the knot on his board shorts.

  Tanya's first instinct was to ask him what he was doing, undressing here in the middle of the street, but her jaw only hung slack, watching as he undid the knot and pushed his shorts down, exposing more of his v-line...

  And a tiny pair of black briefs. Tanya's eyes bulged, realizing his underwear was less of briefs and more like speedo.

  Is he wearing a thong? She wondered. This kid, Brad, had an excellent body, and he seemed to know it.

  Brad stepped out of his shorts and held them out for Tanya.

  “Here ya go.” He smiled.

  “Oh... I'm....” She realized that she didn't have any hands to take it, and also realized that she couldn't take her eyes off of the significant bulge at the front of Brad's underwear.

  “Oh, my bad.” He chuckled, and then got down and held out the shorts for Tanya to step into. She nodded at him in thanks, and then slid her foot into one of the legs of the shorts, and followed with the other.

  Brad smiled and stood, pulling his shorts up around her to her waist. They were practically pressed against each other, and she realized now how much taller than her he was. Her eyes met his and she felt the shorts tighten around her waists as he tied the knot.

  “There, doesn't do much, but it frees one of your hands.” He smiled at her and stepped back.

  Tanya, now clad in Brad's shorts, also took a step back.

  “Umm, yes. Thank you, uh, Brad. It was nice meeting you.” She held her head high and extended a hand, keeping the other over her breasts. Brad, still smiling, took it.

  “Nice meeting you too, Tanya.” He smiled.

  “Well, if you'll excuse me...” She said, stepping back and turning towards her house.

  “Sure” She heard Brad say. As Tanya strolled across the street, she turned her head to see Brad turning back towards Shelly's house.

  He was wearing a thong, and his ass cheeks were magnificent. They seemed sculpted, like something she would have seen on a statue. She stopped for a moment to admire how they flexed as he moved towards Shelly's house.

  Who is he?

  He must have some connection to Shelly, but how? Then she realized that she had on his shorts, and a perfect excuse to go back to see him.

  No! She shook her head. Now was not the time to get distracted by boys. Shelly, she needed to focus on Shelly. That bitch tried to shut her out! Well, good luck! There's no way that Tanya was just going to crawl away and let Shelly have her way.

  And there was the matter of the pool party tomorrow. Shelly was hoping to attend and woo The King, but what if there was another lady there...

  A red haired, more well endowed lady.

  Tanya smiled. That would show Shelly. She would be the one to seduce King and turn him against Ace, and once she did that, she would turn her attention to Shelly. Maybe she would have some guys kidnap Shelly and have their way with her like Ace's men did with her.

  The thought, along with the thoughts of Brad, made her smile as she crossed the street to her home.

  2.

  The pool parties at the Lady Luck Casino were legendary. Anyone who was anyone in Marston's Pointe wanted to attend, but only the select few received invitations. In fact, most who attended weren't even residents of the beach town, but were tourists passing through, investors with deep pockets, or supermodels that were flown in and paid to be there. Joseph “The King” Kingston used these events as promotional material for his casino, often showing pictures or videos of beautiful people having a great time on the rooftop pool as a way of attracting business, and of course, he always positioned himself at the center of it. He truly was a King, and this was his realm.

  It took Shelly a good amount of time to secure an invitation, and even then she had to abuse Lisa's contacts as well. Lisa worked part time as an enforcer for The King, and was held in good grace by him and his organization, and the fact that Lisa had ridiculously large breasts didn't hurt. As she thought about this, Shelly's eyes strayed over to Lisa, standing next to her in the elevator. Lisa wore her tiny, lime green string thong bikini. Instead of a normal bikini top, Lisa wore a strapless bandeau top, which seemed like little more than a strip of fabric that ran across her nipples, leaving the top and bottoms of her breasts to bounce free. Lisa seemingly had no shame, and strolled into the casino with no cover up at all, baring her beautiful ass and cleavage for all of the casino to see as they made their way to the elevator. Shelly on the other hand, wore a white thong bikini, though she had a white fish net sarong around her waist, somewhat appearing to protect her modesty.


  When I take this off, King won't know what hit him.

  Shelly had instructed Lisa to keep her distance, mostly to keep King from being distracted by her massive breasts, but also so that she could swoop in and save the day in case of any trouble. She wasn't expecting any trouble though, unless something went terribly wrong.

  The elevator dinged, Shelly smiled, putting on her best amiable face, and prepared for the doors to open. A moment later, she was hit with a blast of warm air and the smell of chlorine and sun tan lotion as the silver doors slid open to reveal the party. Beautiful men and woman, in swimsuits of all shapes and sizes, were cluttered around the legendary Lady Luck roof top pool. A stone face guard, clad all in black, waited just outside the elevator doors as the women stepped out. His eyes immediately fell to Lisa's cleavage, but then snapped back to face both of them.

  “This is an invite only event.” He grunted.

  “Oh, of course.” Shelly giggled, and reached into her shoulder bag. A moment later she produced two invitations and handed one to Lisa. Both women handed their papers over to the guard, who inspected each, and then with a nod stepped aside to let them in.

  “Thank you.” Shelly smiled, leading the way. She could feel the guards eyes on Lisa's tanned, thonged behind as they strolled into the party. The afternoon sun was low in the sky, casting a bright haze over the proceedings, and in time it would be dark.

  That would be when the fun would really begin.

  “Let's find a chair, shall we?” Shelly turned to Lisa, who nodded in agreement. With that, they strode toward the pool deck, Shelly's eyes scanning the party around them. She was completely aware of the men's eyes turning to watch Lisa as they passed, reaffirming her plan to have Lisa keep her distance once they got settled. Another thing that Shelly was trying to keep her eyes out for was Ace's men, whom she had no doubt were skulking around the party somewhere. It was hard though, with so many people here, to figure out who was working for the enemy and who was just a clueless party goer.

  I'll have to think on my feet and hope that things don't go bad.

  It also concerned her that she hadn't spotted King yet, but he might be off dealing with a casino issue, or hobnobbing with some high roller somewhere She knew that she shouldn't worry about it, but she had spent too long on this plan for it all to go awry.

  Soon, the ladies came to an unoccupied beach chair and Shelly sat her bag down on it.

  “This looks like a good spot.” She smiled. The chair was located close to the pool entrance, giving her a good vantage point of who was coming and going. Lisa stood behind her, arms crossed in a classic body guard stance.

  “Oh Lisa please, don't look so imposing. Go off, let some young guy look at your tits or something.” Shelly sighed as she started to undo her sarong. God, Lisa could be so conspicuous sometimes, but she supposed that was what you got for having a lieutenant like her.

  Shelly undid the knot on her cover up and with a dramatic flair whipped it away from her body, exposing the white, thong bikini bottom that she wore. It would be lying if she said that it wasn't inspired by the white thong bikini that Tanya wore, but Shelly told herself that she could wear it better. Her athletic ass now completely exposed, Shelly bent over to tuck the sarong in her bag, giving anyone behind her a full view of her tight tush. Hopefully King would be watching.

  “Umm, Shelly?” Lisa questioned.

  “Yes Lisa dear, I think that it's time that you went off and made yourself scarce.” Shelly said, still bent over and digging through the bag for her suntan lotion. The next part of her plan would involve asking King if he could lotion her up.

  “No, I think there's something you should see.” Lisa said in a cold tone. Shelly said and stood up, bag still in hand. What Shelly saw made her jaw drop.

  And a moment later, her blood boil.

  “What... what is she doing here?” Shelly said through gritted teeth.

  What she was looking at was The King, clad in a full, three piece gray suit, sitting in a shaded cabana. He was smiling a chatting, a drink in his hand, with a woman standing over him. The woman had red hair and large, natural breasts.

  Tanya.

  Shelly dropped her bag and balled her fists. Tanya! What the fuck was she doing here! The nerve!

  Shelly could feel her face redden in anger as she watched. Tanya wasn't clad in her usual thong bikini, instead she was wearing a white, one piece leotard swimsuit. It still had a thong back, exposing Tanya's large backside, and the front of the swimsuit was low cut, exposing a gratuitous amount of cleavage, and had open sides, exposing Tanya's pale side boob.

  Tanya bent over as she talked with The King, her thonged derriere seeming to taunt Shelly as she did. King laughed as he talked to her, his face completely level with Tanya's cleavage.

  “She can't... she'll ruin everything!” Shelly cried, realizing that her palms were hurting from her digging her nails into them. Fucking Tanya! She should have had Lisa toss her into the ocean last night when she was all tied up.

  “How did she even get in here!” Shelly cried, still watching as King got up and put an arm around Tanya's shoulder, leading her to a private bar at the back of his cabana.

  “Want me to get rid of her?” Shelly felt Lisa's breasts press into her side as the woman whispered in her ear.

  Shelly just glared, watching as King handed a drink to Tanya at the bar. What was her play? Was she doing this just to fuck with Shelly? Had she struck a deal with King to double cross Shelly?

  There was only one way to find out, she would have to get close and see what was going on.

  “Well?” Lisa asked. Shelly crossed her arms, thinking. It would be ideal to have Lisa get rid of Tanya, jump her in the bathroom or something, but that could arouse suspicion.

  “No,” Shelly started, biting her lip. “You keep to the plan, keep your distance, only interfere if things seem to go wrong.”

  Lisa stepped back a bit. “What about you?” She asked.

  “I'm going to see how this plays out.” And with that, Shelly strolled forward, hands on her hips, eyes narrowed in determination.

  The shaded cabana grew closer as Shelly approached. Both King and Tanya leaned against the bar, laughing and chatting. Didn't King know that she had just been caught trying to break into one of Ace's brothel's last night? It occurred to Shelly that maybe he didn't, that King could just handle the business side of things, but still, it was bold... and stupid of Tanya to put herself out there like this.

  Shelly rounded the pool, growing closer to the cabana. As she walked, she worked on how she was going to play this: She would present herself as someone younger, richer, and more in shape than Tanya. In fact, she would act like she didn't even know Tanya at all. Maybe it would be best to play up her flexibility as well? Yes, play up her dancer's body, that would work.

  Shelly smiled, secure that she would steal King right out from under Tanya, as she approached the cabana. She was just a few feet from it when another guard clad all in black blocked her way.

  “Sorry lady, this is private.” He said, stone faced.

  Shelly flashed him her biggest smile and placed her hands on her hips.

  “Oh it's alright, I'm just going to get a drink.” She replied. The guard only stared at her.

  “This is a private area.”

  “But what about her?” Shelly leaned around the guard and pointed at Tanya, who had noticed Shelly approaching. Tanya stopped, staring at the blond woman and the guard.