The Secret Society Haunts Peggy

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Speaking out loud, I said to myself, "What the hell have I done? My gorgeous and nearly perfect wife just got into a limo driven by a black man who is taking her to some bull shit modeling audition! I must be a dumb ass." With that said, I looked down at my rock hard dick and it was sticking straight out like a flag pole! What the hell is it with white husbands getting so stupidly turned-on these days when it comes to having a black man shove a huge black dick into a pristine white married pussy?

The limo was on time. It was 9AM on the dot and she was gone.

Three thirty, as I looked at my watch and Peggy still wasn't home and she had not called. Four PM, nothing. Four thirty, and still no Peggy and no phone call. I was starting to get worried. Then, the phone rang. I almost jumped out of my skin and nearly tripped on the way to answer it.

Caller ID showed her cell number as I moved the phone to my ear. "Hello... How did it go?"

There was a long pause. My mind was racing and my dick was again getting hard.

"I have a job if I want it... but I need to tell you about it. We'll talk when I get home."

"Was the job and the photo test what you were expecting and are you alright?"

"Yes, I am fine. I can't talk any longer. I have to go. I only have a minute of privacy. I may be late. Don't worry, I'm fine."

As the phone clicked, I wondered what had happened? She said she had a job offer and that she was okay, so there is nothing to worry about, yet she sounded strange somehow.

As I fixed myself something to eat, I again asked myself if I had any concept of what I had done in approving this so-called "job offer." I could sense from the moment I saw those to black guys checking my wife out that there was much more to this than meets the eye.

Seven O'Clock, eight, nine, ten... tick-tock, tick-tock...time certainly passes slowly when you are alone waiting for your wife to come home! Then, suddenly, there was a flash of headlights as a car turns into the driveway, and then the slam of a car door. I am up in a flash and reach the door before Peg gets there. Opening it, I see her exiting the rear of the black Lincoln limo, again with a large black man offering her a hand as she slips across the seat and makes her exit.

As she enters the front door, I ask, "Well, how did it go?"

Peggy responds without saying a word. She just looks at me and smiles.

"Well, say something," I am now relieved and can feel my body relaxed. "Tell me what went on. You've been gone for 11 hours!"

She looks at me and says, "Give me a few minutes to collect my thoughts. I'm not quite sure what your reactions to all of this are going to be. Yes, it has been quite a day, I'll have to say."

With that, she walks into the bedroom and says, "Let me change and I'll come tell you all about it."

As she slips out of the dress, she is NOT wearing ANYTHING underneath! My mind is exploding in one direction and my cock is expanding and going in an opposite direction.

"Where the hell are your panties?" I ask.

"I lost them... does that upset you? After all, you started this. And, before you even think about touching my pussy, don't! I am so sore I can hardly walk."

With that comment, she reaches for her purse and hands me $4000 in cash.

"I'm not saying another word until you tell me everything that happened today... Start talking."

As Peggy stands in front of the mirror in nothing but her high heels, combing her air, she says... "Sit down as I am not so sure how you are going to take all of this." glancing at me in the mirror as I sit on the edge of the bed with her $4000 in my hands."

"The limo driver didn't say a word once I was in the car this morning. He closed the sliding glass between my compartment and where I was sitting. He drove me to what appeared to be an industrial park over in Oak City. Finally, after about 45 minutes of driving, we pull up in front of this large brick building with no windows. As the limo stops, he exits, opens my door, and tell me this is where the modeling tests will be done, that I am to enter through the front door and that I will find Mr. Rich will be inside along with Mr. Williams."

"I had a really uneasy feeling about all of this as I exited the limo and walked through the single glass door. It brought back memories of the s

Secret Society. There was a reception desk in front of me as I entered, but no one was there. A sign on the door behind the desk said "Press Button to Enter." so, I pressed the button and the door lock clicked. There was a video camera above the door. I could feel someone watching me. I walked into the long hallway and just continued down the hall."

As Peggy turned, looking at me as she stood there in nothing but her heels, I said, "Keep going. I have the feeling this is going to get really interesting."

She paused, took a deep breath, and said, "Well, as I approached the end of the hallway, an attractive black girl came around the corner. She reached out her hand, and in looking me over from head to toe, said, 'You are as beautiful as Mr. Rich described... follow me, please."

"Along the way, we passed room after room of Rich fashions, everything from coats to dresses to other more skimpy outfits that they are well know for, as you know too. The girl guided me the elevator. It was lined with mirrors outlined with real cherry wood. As we went up, the elevator door opened into another section of the building. It was nicely finished and had the appearance of a classy executive suite in a high rise office building."

"As the elevator door opened, she turned and said to me, 'This is where I leave you. Have a seat and Mr. Williams will be with you shortly. She mentioned something about this is as far as she could go."

"I exited the elevator, walked into the waiting area, and had a seat. In less than a minute, I heard foot steps coming my way. I am trying to remember everything as it happened, so be patient with me, honey."

I took a deep breath and said, "I'm listening, darling. Just keep going. I want all of the details." As I said those words, I couldn't help but admire how beautiful my wife was, standing there right in front of me completely naked in her heels.

"The District Manager, Eddie Williams, the guy that we met in the food court, walked into the waiting area and said, 'Good morning, Mrs Sanford! I assume the limo was right on time?" checking me out from head to toe as he greeted me."

"He reached out and took my hand, which in one way made me feel more comfortable and then again, something about it made me feel vulnerable."

"As we walked down the hall, the expensive decor became much more impressive. Everything was lined in perfect materials and wood. As I entered the executive office, Mr. Rich was behind his desk. He stood up and walked around to greet me. I was expecting a hand shake, but instead I was wrapped in his arms, and as he held me really tight, he reached around me with his arm and caressed my fanny! Needless to say, I was taken back by the action."

"He held me for at least a couple of minutes and then he said. 'What do you think, Eddie?"

"I think she could handle it, boss. She certainly looks promising to me."

"With that, Mr. Rich released me and told Eddie to go get a couple of outfits in my size. I couldn't help but wonder at this point where the photographer was, and truly how vulnerable I was. I probably should also tell you that as he held me, I could feel his reaction pressing against my leg."

"Honey, are you telling me he held you so tight that you could feel his dick?"

"Yes... that tight." she responded. "And, it was bigger than anything either of us has ever imagined or seen in those movies of yours and bigger than anything I can remember when I was involved with the Secret Society!"

"Keep going... tell me everything, I responded."

Peggy took a deep breath, turned and walked into her closet and slipped on a robe.

"In just a couple of minutes, Eddie returned with several outfits."

"Peggy, lets see how you look in the little white dress. Try this one on."

"Where do I change?", I responded.

"Right here, darling. If you get the job as one of our top models for the catalog, you're going to have to lose that modesty of yours."

"As I turned to face away from them, I unbuttoned the front of my dress and let it drop to the floor. By now, my mind is racing. I'm thinking, here I am a married white women who does not know a thing about what is happening, and I am standing here taking off my dress right in front of two of the biggest black men I have ever seen. And, now, I am standing here in nothing but bra and panties and I feel them walking up behind me!"

Then, Eddie says, "Yeah, boss, she's the one the other guys in the Florida Secret Society told us about. We found her! And, just look at what we found!"

Mr. Rich turned me around and said, "Yes, Peggy, we are also members of the Secret Society. You'll never escape us. Once a white woman is in the Society, you will leave us only when we tell you that you are free to go. Take off your bra and panties and get your fucking white ass over her, NOW!"

To be continued... by Peggy herself.

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write more please!

please don't LEAVE US HANGING !

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