A double double-cross for Tony

Marilyn stifled her sobs as she recalled her relationship with the puppet master from when he had first seduced her as an eighteen year old dance student to the present day when she acted, well paid, as one of his assistant producers as he called them. He was a mystery man to everyone who ‘knew’ him, He never revealed his real name, where he lived, how he came to be so ultra wealthy and least of all why he enjoyed manipulating people, though that part was clear to anyone with a brain, he did it for sexual reasons. He got his kicks from controlling not only people’s bodies but their minds, and their emotions. The final act of any one of his performances was to break someone’s heart.

Marilyn explained that she and Melissa had something in common – they both attended the same performing arts school as students, with dance as their major subject. The puppet master recruited most of his disciples that way, through the dance college. At first he just seemed to be someone interested in dance, appreciative of good performance art but soon he inveigles his way into your life, starts buying luxury gifts, paying for gourmet meals and overnights in luxurious hotels.

And then there was his charisma. The puppet master could dominate a room with his intensity. When he walked in it was like a light switch had been turned on. He was handsome, of that there was no doubt though he had clearly indulged in some cosmetic surgery to refine or maintain his looks: he must have been all of fifty five but he looked ten years younger. He dressed immaculately. People deferred to him. He was special.

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But Marilyn had grown tired of the games and now this; she had intended to kill Tony! How could she do such a thing? Across the courtyard Melissa wrapped her arms around her master and kissed his neck. They sunk further into the luxury leather sofa in Marilyn’s apartment and enjoyed listening to her tale, her ‘betrayal’ whilst watching her make love to Tony through powerful night vision binoculars. Now the voyeur had become the watched. And what a fabulous job Marilyn was doing in convincing the target that she was on his side. How easy it was to fool a man – just flash him the assets, let him feel and taste the goods, enjoy his carnal pleasure. That was it! Tony was trapped hook, line and sinker and it was time to end the show. Getting rid of Steve had been unforeseen but he become a growing liability and so he would have needed to go at some time, why not now?

This sexy Silk Stocking Story concludes this week. Don’t miss the next episode on Friday, here at Hertfordshire escorts.