The next week Giselle moved into Tyson’s penthouse condo. They spent the first few days putting her things away, talking and getting to know one another. Tyson had been quite generous with her, giving her a private bedroom and bathroom instead of sharing his.

Giselle indulged herself after a particularly busy day with a warm, relaxing bath. She soaked in the tub and reflected on this new and exciting turn her life had taken. After a long soak, she donned her robe and went to find Tyson. She found him in the living room, and just as she was about to tell him goodnight, the doorman rang to say that Tyson had a visitor, his best friend, Todd. Tyson grinned and said to send him on up.

He turned to Giselle and said, “Baby, I want you to go to your bedroom and wait for my instructions.” She did as he said without question or protest.

About twenty minutes had passed when she received his text. “I want you to come to the terrace in five minutes wearing only your highest heels.”

Her anticipation of their next encounter had kept her aroused for days, and she was excited to find out what was about to happen. She did as he commanded.

As she approached the terrace in her six-inch stilettos, she could see Tyson and another man she didn’t recognize. The sun had gone down by this time, but between the moonlight and the illumination from the surrounding city buildings, she could see that they were both naked, and their exposed bodies revealed their excitement.

There were no pleasantries or introductions when she reached them. The terrace was surrounded in its entirety by a three-foot brick wall with wrought iron fencing across the top. Tyson told her to squat down with her back to the wall. She did, then he told her to put both arms above her head. As she did so, he took each of her arms and bound them, outstretched, to the wrought iron fencing. Her breasts were thrust forward in this position and because she was squatting, her pussy was exposed to both men.

Tyson then picked up a thick blanket from a nearby chair, placed it on the ground between her legs, and stepped back, nodding at his friend.

Giselle watched Todd as he approached her, then spread out on the blanket with his head between her legs. Her nipples were hard, not just because the air was cool, and when he began lapping at her pussy, she could feel an orgasm quickly approaching. In a low voice, Tyson told her to keep her eyes on him. She obeyed. When Todd spread her open and started tongue fucking her throbbing cunt, it pushed her over the edge almost immediately. She started to scream and grind her pussy against his face as her legs shook. A minute passed this way as wave after wave of pleasure overtook her.

When she was spent, Todd shifted her body slightly forward and began circling and diving into her asshole with his tongue. She moaned and panted as if in heat, but kept eye contact with Tyson. Soon, he came to her, grabbed a fistful of hair from the back of her head, and wrenched her head back hard.

“Jesus Christ, you fucking slut!” he growled. He began rubbing the head of his dick across her beautifully made-up face, then shoved the full length of his cock between her lips and into her throat. Tears and mascara ran down her face, and saliva dampened her chin as she choked and sucked. Tied to the brick wall with her head immobilized and Todd eating her ass, she was like an object to them, a pleasure toy, and they played greedily. Tyson mercilessly pounded her throat with his thick hard shaft, the sight of his cock repeatedly disappearing between her lips, exciting him and spurring him on. His balls slapped against her wet chin making a delicious “thwack!”

Todd then reached for her pussy again and began wildly stroking her clit. She couldn’t take it anymore, and as she came again, her pussy gushed and sprayed the men and the concrete below her.

Todd pushed her forward and lifted her as far as the restraints would allow, positioning his cock where his mouth had been. He roughly impaled her asshole which was gaping now and ready to be filled. The pain in her arms and shoulders was agonizing, but this assault on her backside felt amazing!

Tyson continued to fuck her mouth and it wasn’t long before all three of them came, creating a cacophony of screams that caused the pedestrians below to wonder what was going on.

His business completed, Todd left to get dressed, and Tyson stepped back to look at her while zipping his fly. As he did so, the doorbell rang inside the condo.

“Shit!” he muttered. “Don’t go anywhere, Baby Girl.” He laughed at his little joke and started to walk away.

“Wait!” she protested. He stopped mid-stride and stood still for a moment. “If you open the door, whoever is on the other side will have a clear view of me like this!”

He turned, knelt down in front of her, and began to caress her face with his hand. As he felt her relax, he whispered her name, “Giselle?”

“Yes?” she purred.

“I want them to see,” and he walked away, leaving her alone in the cool night air.