Tammy

It isn't her proudest moment, trying to finesse a teenager, but desperate times call for desperate measures. Tammy is going to need to contact her father for some answers if she is going to have a halfway decent plan out. Immediately, Tammy knew to approach Angela to help. However, she is going to have to be crafty because by doing this she asks Angela to betray the family.

In matters of going against the family, Tammy isn't sure the bond formed between herself and Angela would out weight Angela's sense of duty.

"Daddy, let him go right now!" Angela shrieks and upon hearing it Tammy races down the hall to the young ladies' room.

The door is wide open and the room is filled with people in black and the far corner is Alexei holding up a young man to the wall. Alexei is bright red and his face contorted in sheer rage. It is taking Tammy a moment to realize he's caught his daughter being sexually intimate with a young boy, under his roof. Tammy begins to shake with fear.

Angela holds a sheet to her chest, covering her nudity, as she uses the opposite hand to swipe at Alexei. "Let him go Dad, NOW!"

"You ungrateful little bitch!" Alexei shrugs her off but still stares crazed into the eyes of the young boy. "I entrust you to watch my daughter when she's at school and you've been fucking her?"

The young man appears under duress but kept a glare at Alexei. Tammy mirrors the worry that Angela has over the safety of the child.

"I would say make love to her, but if that's what you want to think about the princess, that's you." The young man says smugly with an ugly sneer.

"Shut up Jeremy!" Angela tugs at her inky tresses. Her blue eyes are full of fright. "Dad I love him!"

Alexei punches the boy in the face. Then, whirling, he snaps at Angela. "You don't know anything about love!"

"You're right, you didn't show me much about that but I do know it's more than being balls deep in some new dumb blond every so often." Angela's neck bobs with sass that Tammy hasn't ever witnessed from her. Angela says the words dripping with condemnation and accusation.

Alexei drops the boy like a hot coal and then, the loud crackling of the slap happens so fast, that Tammy could only stare in shock as Angela falls back and folds to the floor. Tammy runs to her, and Angela immediately buries her face, with streaming tears, into her bosom sobbing. Tammy looks up to Alexei in shock, he seems more upset than sorry, Tammy is afraid at the way he seems so much like the same man that violated her in the restroom. She's afraid of a deadly air he's giving off.

"You're traitorous and manipulative just like your mother, just like her! I should have known nothing I do would have stopped you from being like her!" he punches the wall before beginning to pace back and forth. He murmurs words that can't be truly made out, speaking with himself. Alexei appears rattled and almost drowsy with angst that is setting everyone on edge about what will occur next.

The room is silent in the wake of what has taken place. No one can believe the 6'5, 200, and something pound, filled with muscle man has hit Angela. Angela his little girl, who was maybe 115lbs, at best, and 5'5. It is almost like a wild animal attack.  Tammy feels dread.

"Alexei, please calm down." Tammy swallows hard looking up to the beast of a man in front of her.

She speaks up filled with fear, more fear than when Mark held the gun to her father's head, but Tammy realizes the men in black are there to aid and clean up for Alexei. No one in this room will intervene in Alexei's doings. The heavy understanding settles in her gut that she may be the only one that can speak him down.

Alexei strolls over to where Tammy cradles a still sobbing Angela in her arms and crouches to her level. Looking into her eyes, with a void stare, Tammy can feel and hear the disgust radiating in a heavy cloud. "All you bitches are the same, you just couldn't wait to get back to him. " Alexei chuckles in a delusional manner and immediately forces Tammy to realize, she has hurt him.

"Alexei..." Tammy releases Angela, whose cheek is thick and throbbing, risen from the slap.

Tammy attempts to reach out to Alexei with a shakey gesture, she never meant to hurt him and she wants to try to explain. Last night had been special, hadn't it? Tammy didn't think everything through and maybe if she can explain, Alexei won't hate her.

With controlled movements, Alexei holds the side of her face, by the curve of her skull, with a forceful grip and mushes Tammy's face against the floor. Breathing deeply and the pain vibrating through her skull, she locks sight with Angela. Angela is shaking and eyes wide with terror. No one in the room dares to get involved. Tammy tries not to move already feeling a burning sensation from the pressure against the carpet and a numb, dull, ache beginning to form from his iron grip.

"You like hurting me? Everyone thinks it's okay to hurt ME. "Alexei's hand tightens in her hair as he firmly held her face pressed to the carpet, that is tearing through her skin from the pressure. "I should have kept my eye on the two of you more. I thought I could trust the two of you. " he releases her with a deep breath and a tsk.

Tammy scurries away and back to Angela who immediately embraces her. The men in black were forcing Jeremy onto his knees. Blood and black and blue covered his face. He wobbled trying to keep balance. Tammy is afraid but a small toxic place in her hopeful that Alexei doesn't want to hurt her. Hoping his deep breath meant he was considering hear her out or that he wishes to control himself, for her. Tammy hopes to get through to him still.

Alexei pulls a silver-plated gun out of his suit jacket and calmly, almost femininely, swipes the hair out of his face and to the back, with a toss of his hair at the end, whilst his fingers raked through the length. He taps the boy's temple before aiming the gun right at Jeremy's forehead in a downright execution angle. Tammy's eyes go wide watching him act with a center calm so similar to Mark but as though murder was grounding to Alexei. Her blood goes cold as she tries to search Alexei's eyes with her gaze, would he kill this child?

"So, the two of you want to betray me. You two on the same team? " Alexei looks at one of the men behind the women. "Cover her eyes." he nods at Angela.

"Don't kill him, don't kill him." Angela weakly sobs over and over, in the clutches of the men who cover her eyes and hold her still.

Alexei looks makes deep eye contact with Tammy, with that void look that makes him look so much like Mark. She always wondered what that look was and now she's afraid that she knows exactly what this look is. "You really hurt me, baby."Alexei taps his chest, over his heart with the gun. Tammy breaks out in a sweat. This isn't Alexei. Alexei wouldn't act this way. "I trusted you and now I have to worry if you have been telling things that only you and I should know to your boyfriend. I have to question what's been real between us and if you've been playing me, partnered with Mark. " Alexei gives her a come hither motion. "I'm going to need you to prove I can trust you now. Crawl over here sweetheart."

"Please listen..." Angela sobs fearing for Tammy's life.

Swallowing the rush of humiliation that came over her, Tammy held her head down while crawling over to him, feeling the burning eyes on her. Tammy will do anything to prove to Alexei he can trust her.

It's terrible, at this moment, Tammy understands she may love Alexei, but she doesn't know who he is. Going over his behavior, she wonders if he knows who he is. Alexei loves his daughter. Alexei cares about her. Tammy moves to stand when Alexei's foot pushes down on her back. Tammy begins to silently weep.

Alexei's cruelty is breaking her heart and causing a deep shame within her.

"No, stay there and look at me." Alexei softly orders her.

Tammy looks up at Alexei after he removes his foot. He scans over her face taking in the tears before flashing a very charming smile. Tammy hates at this moment that he smiles just like Mark. She hates seeing this side of Alexei and wonders where the gentleman that held her all night has disappeared to.

"What's the tears about darling, this is good for us!" Alexei motions the gun between himself and her. Tammy sees the unshed tears in his eyes. " I'm giving you a chance to be forgiven and not break Angela's heart by seeing this piece of shit's brain all over her room walks."

"Alexei..." Tammy tries to apologize. She never meant to hurt him.

He bit his lip shaking his head. "No. . . say, Alex. "

Tammy swallows hard. "Alex. . ."

"Good girl." AAlexei'seyes close briefly and there is a brief silence. "From now on, you speak when I ask you to.  Now, I'm going to need some of that phenomenal head you just always blessing Mark with right now. I have a feeling it's phenomenal enough to save his life." Alexei, Alex, whoever he is right now, says the command leaving Tammy stunned. 

Tammy begins to move autonomously. She worries in vain about Angela because Angela has been removed, moments ago. Nausea rises in her belly as she forces herself to ignore the anxiety of the men watching and undoes the zipper and pulls out Alexei's hard member. She tries to ultra focus on lapping up the precum around the swollen slit. Tears continue to stream without constraint but in silence.

"Don't close your eyes. Look at me. Make me feel like you only care about me...not the envelopes, not Mark, just me. " Alexei tangled his fingers in her hair speaking in tone just for her ears as he begs her to restore the trust that she never meant to break.

Alexei moves the hair out of Tammy's face seeking truth in her eyes. The gesture makes Tammy feel more exposed and humiliated as she licks around the piercing and her tears fall faster.

He releases an ultra-sexual moan that sends lust slamming through her, even while disgust engulfs her. It is a struggle opening her mouth wide enough. When she begins suckling him it is challenging to find a pace. Tammy thinks about the life of the boy.  If Alexei doesn't feel she's risking it all for him alone, at this moment, someone could be killed and maybe herself.

Since the tugging grip, Alexei has on her hair forces Tammy's eye contact, she gives over to being almost guided in the pace that makes his eyelids heavy like Elvis and his lips part slightly. Alexei looks down at her as though she's a fine art, taking a deep breath, and bit his lip. His hands tangle in her hair enhancing her rhythm. He told her how good she's doing and encourages her as though no one is watching.

Tammy hopes she's doing good enough. He begins stuffing her mouth and throat aggressively and taking pleasure at the moments she chokes. The duration of choking increases with each stroke. Until he forces her to take all his length and deeply strokes himself in her throat. Tears are burning her eyes as she can't breathe.

Looking up at Alexei, she can see he loves the terror in her watery eyes and the red flush on her face from lack of oxygen. He feels her choking against the tip of his dick which pushes him over the edge. He releases her and a soft pop sound as her mouth left him and a spray of his cum sprayed in her mouth and on her lips and chin.

Alexei put himself away and was red-faced but otherwise showing no sign of just having gotten head in a room full of people until orgasm.

"You did amazing sweet pea. I'll give you a B...I think there is room for improvement." and right on cue he turned and shot Jeremy in the arm. "Get her into my room, so she can clean up and keep her there. "