Cutty Ch. 14

The weekend with Robert

The bell rang as Donna was busy cleaning up the house. Two weeks of neglect had made it very messy indeed and her daughters hadn't helped neither. Old pizza was everywhere she found out, and the dust...

She straightened her clothes and opened the door, wondering who it could be.

"Hello Cutty," Ninon walked inside. She looked at Donna with disgust. "That's not the way you planned to see Robert, is it?"

"Of course not, I'm cleaning up the house first," Donna answered annoyed. "What are you doing here Ninon, you know I have to pick up Robert in an hour, so ..."

"Hush!" Ninon said. "I came to help you pick out the clothes to greet him in, and to bring you to him."

"You're bringing me to the airport?" Donna said surprised. She didn't want that at all. She needed to be alone with Robert and her daughters, she wanted a small family reunion. Some time off from her new life.

"Yes, I will bring you, if you don't mind." Ninon smiled, "But I know you don't."

Donna looked angry at her. "Actually, Ninon..." she started.

"Don't!" Ninon warned. "Any complaints, I suggest you take them up with Ms. Brendan, Cutty, I told you so before." She took Donna's hand. "Let's go upstairs to fix you up, we only have one hour."

Donna was pulled upstairs. Before they entered her room, a sleepy Julie peeped out of her room.

"Well, hello sleeping beauty!" Ninon smiled at her.

"What's going on?" the sleepy Julie asked, yawning.

"Your mother and I are going to pick up your father," Ninon explained. "But first she needs to 'get ready' for him, if you know what I mean." she said with a wink at Julie.

"Oh please, spare me the details," Julie sighed. "I thought the whole family had to go?"

"No, you girls were out so late, and what about training?"

"Oh shit!" Julie said suddenly wide awake. Her door slammed shut and a loud stumbling could be heard as Julie got herself ready for practice.

As Ninon and Donna entered her bedroom Donna tried to complain once more.

"I planned for them to join me," She said meekly. "Robert hoped to have a small family reunion..."

"Well that will have to wait. Besides, this way the girls don't miss any training," Ninon said brusquely. "You go and shower, I will fetch your clothes."

Donna reluctantly went into the shower, while she heard Ninon go through her closet. She had done so the last week every time they went out, but then it was 'fun', or at least adventurous. Now it was just invasive. Ninon, or actually, Ms. Brendan, was now really getting between her and Robert, her and her family. When she walked out of the bathroom her clothes lay ready on the bed.

"It was somewhat difficult to find the clothing to set the right mood, but these will do," Ninon said. She was sitting on a chair in the middle of the room. "Hurry, we're getting late."

"I can't wear these!?" Donna said, as she lifted-up the garments. "It's summer clothing, way too cold, and it's way too revealing for Robert, he..."

"...will like it. Trust me, I know what's on a man's mind when he gets home, all enthusiastic of his trip and full of testosterone."

"And where is the underwear, you don't expect me to go out without underwear do you?" Donna complained.

"Well, I do, actually," Ninon smiled, "Again, he will like it."

"It's cold out there, and you don't know Robert, he will complain, he doesn't like this kind of kinky play, he..."

"Enough!" Ninon said. "Just do what you're told. Wear this. Cutty, it is not that hard what we're telling you to do, now is it."

Silent the two women looked at each other. Donna angry but powerless, Ninon determined and unmoved.

Angrily Donna fetched her clothing and started to dress. "Damn!" she thought "Damn, damn, damn!"

"Now let's put this in order," Ninon said when Donna was dressed fully. She pulled Donna in front of the large mirror and straightened out her clothing.

"You see," she looked through the mirror at Donna, "The colorful blouse and the average skirt make you look young, willing and sexy. All we need to do is to put on the right make up now."

Reluctant Donna sat down and let Ninon do her make up.

Halfway through Julie opened the door and peeked in. "Mom, we're going to practice..." a smiling Julie said. "Wow... now I understand the change of plans. You obviously want to be alone with dad for a while." The door closed. "We'll make sure we don't arrive home early mom!" Julie shouted, and Julie and Trixy were off.

"You see," Ninon said into Donna's ear, "Everybody understands."

"No, they don't," Donna thought. "We wanted a family reunion, not the focus on sex." But she sat still, powerless, and let Ninon get her ready.

As they got into the car Ninon gave some more instructions. "It is important to act the part. Remember what we've practiced a little this week. Your appearance must be the same as your mind set, your behavior."

They drove onto the street, "If you don't, you'll be sending out mixed signals, getting everybody confused, and probably angry."

Donna silently listened to the instructions, understanding she meant she had to come on to Robert, something she really wasn't in the mood for anymore. She just wanted to close him in her arms and hold him tight. Ninon turned on the radio to her favorite pop station, and they drove the rest of the road in silence.

--

Robert's face was one of surprise, unwanted surprise, when he walked out of the gate and saw Donna standing in her rather inappropriate summer clothing.

Donna picked up all her courage, and walked over to him smiling, though she died inside as she saw him look her over in obvious disapproval.

"Hi honey, I've missed you!" She kissed him and hugged him enthusiastically. He reluctantly hugged her back.

"What's this..." He asked.

"Oh..." a suddenly unsure Donna replied, "I thought... let's greet you in something special..."

"I am dead tired Donna," Robert complained, "And where are my daughters? I hoped they would be here too."

"They... went to practice, I wanted to be with you..."

"Donna, I don't understand you, you know me, we talked on the phone just yesterday," Robert told her as they started to walk. "And now... look at you, you're dressed like a kind of slut."

Ninon joined them as they walked out.

"Hello, I'm Ninon, a friend of Donna," Ninon said, all smiles.

"Uh...hello," Robert said, not understanding why she was there. He shook her hand and looked at Donna questioningly.

"She brought me here," Donna explained quickly, "You know, not to be all alone out here."

"And you left our daughters behind, but your friend can come along?" Robert remarked annoyed.

"I'm sorry... Ninon it was, right?" he apologized to Ninon, "This... I'm just disappointed, and exhausted. Let's just go."

And they left the airport not saying a word to one another.

Donna tried to touch Robert, but he just shrugged her off, and even fell asleep on the way home.

When they drove up to their home Ninon whispered into donna's ear "I will leave you two love birds alone now. Cutty, you didn't act as you looked, you were shy, not confident, that gave him the possibility to get angry at you. Think about it." She got out and walked over to her car. "You will be called later, to see how you're doing."

Donna sat silently with the sleeping Robert in her car. Tears welled up in her eyes, as she cursed herself for being so weak to follow the instructions of Ninon. She was sure she deliberately caused this fight. "Damn you Ninon, damn you Ms. Brendan!" She cursed, as she woke Robert up to go into the house.

He silently walked to the bedroom and started to unpack.

The phone rang and Donna picked it up.

"Hello, Cutty," the voice of Ms. Brendan said.

"H-hello, Ms. Brendan," Donna replied.

"I just heard you are not following instructions." Ms. Brendan started "I am very disappointed."

"I'm sorry, Ms. Brendan." Donna replied automatically, actually thinking she really didn't do anything wrong.

"Sorry won't do. I want you to fuck and please my employee asap," Ms. Brendan said coldly. "He has done a marvelous job and needs some enjoyment. You are going to give him that. You're still inexperienced but he loves you, so that should make up for it. Now go to the bedroom and start fucking. If he refuses, call me at once!"

A perplexed Donna looked at the phone. "She wants me to fuck 'her employee'?!" she thought angrily and surprised. Her anger gave her more confidence to protest.

"No, Ms. Brendan, I know my husband, he is not in the mood, and will just refuse me once again and be even more disappointed in me! He is really angry at me for my dress, my behavior, and that I let the girls go out." She bit towards Ms. Brendan.

"That bad?" Ms. Brendan asked, unimpressed by the tone of Donna.

"Yes, that bad!" Donna continued, "You are ruining my marriage, ruining my family. And for what? Can't this stop? Please?"

"No," Ms. Brendan simply answered.

"Why not. I've been good, you've had your fun. This must stop. I'm married, my family needs to be able to count on me."

"They can. You are helping them. Isn't it true he has this great job because you sleep with the boss? Because you are her slut? So how can you ask to change back to your old self? It would probably ruin everything for him. So Cutty, get your act together. I would suggest a good fucking with your husband would get him to see it your way. If not, you will have a big, big problem."

"Please, Ms. Brendan..."

"Convince him, make him happy, show him you love him. Keep his mind off from the things he dislikes, give him things he likes," Ms. Brendan suggested. "It is the best way to go with men. Don't lose track of the bigger picture here. He's not sacrificing anything, now is he? And you, you alone, have managed to steer your family to a double income highly paid family, with all the luxury that comes with that. You know this."

"Yes, Ms. Brendan," Donna acknowledged.

"Ok, Cutty, you go up to your man and fuck his brains out. Give him everything you got, and you'll see he'll turn around, and everybody will be happy."

Donna's mind was racing through her options. "Can I refuse? I don't think so. And it is something Robert, or any man should like, having a willing wife after weeks away..." She looked up the stairs, where she heard Robert still unpacking. "Well, here we go again," she thought, as she mustered up all her courage and walked up the stairs.

Five minutes later a tearful Donna was downstairs again. Robert had refused her again, and she never felt so degraded and angry with herself. How could she have let herself be positioned like this? And now she had to call Ms. Brendan with the news. What reaction will she have, will she invade her personal life even more?

She picked up the phone and dialed Ms. Brendan. "Should I just not do it? And fake my having had sex with Robert?" she hung up again and thought it over. "That's best," she decided, and turned away from the phone. She started to clean up the house again, not wanting to go upstairs to change, as she wanted Robert to cool down.

Just as he walked down the phone rang again. Robert picked it up before Donna, who feared the most.

"Hello, Ms. Brendan, how are you ma'am," Robert said surprised. "No everything is fine... Yes, I will return Sunday night to Asia, ... No, I haven't been able to tell my wife yet... No, I just finished unpacking, and she was cleaning up here... Ok, I'll give her to you."

"It's Ms. Brendan," he hissed enthusiastically to Donna. "She wants to talk to you."

With a fake smile Donna accepted the phone.

"Hello Ms. Brendan?" Donna said shyly, knowing all hell could break loose.

"You didn't fuck, and you didn't call me." Ms. Brendan said.

Donna fell silent. "No, I... I found it too weird," Donna said honestly. "This is a private matter, and..."

"Shut up," Ms. Brendan interrupted. "You will fuck him now. I will help you to fuck my employee. When you're done, you call me again, to explain what you have done to please him, in every detail. I want to know he has been treated well. You will learn that I can be much more annoying in your private life if you do not do as I say, understood?"

"Yes, Ms. Brendan," Donna stumbled.

"Now give me Robert. You just act correctly, and be horny, smiling to him as I talk with him. Then you will have to comfort him afterwards, as he will be angry as hell at you."

Donna gave the phone to Robert, who was still nearby "She wants to talk to you." She said.

Surprised he fetched the horn, "Yes, Ms. Brendan?"

Donna watched him, and as she saw his face go grim, she remembered she had to smile and seduce him, and so Donna put on a happy face.

When Robert hung up the telephone, he looked at Donna.

"Okay, I will fuck with you, Donna," he said angrily. "But damn, why do you have to be so close to Ms. Brendan, my biggest boss! How can you tell her you have been horny like hell all the time I'm gone? She actually was angry at me for not giving you the attention you 'deserved'!!"

Donna smiled sheepishly at her husband. This story was better than the truth, but she knew she had to play the act of horny housewife now, to stick to the story. "I'm sorry Robert, it was just women talk, I didn't expect her to act on it like this," She told Robert. "But come, let's do it..."

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The sex was awkward at the beginning, as both had to come to terms with the situation. Donna played the part of the horny and eager woman and took the lead. Something that was a bit out of character for them both. She eagerly kissed him and caressed him, going straight for his balls and penis after his shoulders. She kissed him full on the mouth, letting het tongue drive into his mouth. She bit on his tongue, his lips, and as she took breaths she shouted out how much she missed him.

Donna felt all sort of emotions going through her. She so needed him, needed him to love her, take her. He had to wash away the aura of Ms. Brendan, had to wash away all the evil that had happened the last weeks. She bit his neck as she felt his penis become hard as a rock. She proudly noticed she had him exceptionally excited. This was great!

Robert at first let her take the lead, but as his penis got stiffer, he got bolder. He grabbed her in a tight embrace and answered her kisses with the same lustful passion. Soon his hands travelled over his wife's body finding her breasts.

"No bra?" he noticed surprised.

Donna responded with an passionate kiss on his lips, and a sensual movement of her hips. Robert's hand wandered down towards her ass.

"No panties?" he murmured.

Donna pushed her whole body against him as her summer dress slid off her upper body. Robert couldn't resist anymore and he frantically unbuckled his pants, freeing his penis completely. Donna eagerly slipped on top of his penis, and her moist vagina welcomed the intruder gladly. She so needed him!

Once Robert's entered Donna they both got into it and 'slammed' away. Robert complimented her for her eagerness, while pinning her on the bed with his throbbing penis. And how he actually enjoyed her hot behavior. Donna was encouraged by this and tried to increase the pleasure she was giving to Robert by telling him to fuck her, to claim her pussy. Out of character for her, but so right on that moment, and so relieving now she felt taken by her husband. He owned her again. It finally ended with both climaxing hugging each other tightly.

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"Oh, man, that was great!" Robert complimented her "I'm sorry I was such a pain in the ass, it was probably the stress of work and traveling. But this was great!"

Donna smiled and kissed him passionately. "When you're up to it we do it again," she smiled. Then she suddenly remembered she had to call Ms. Brendan as instructed. She jumped out of the bed, and walked out of the room, putting on some panties and her night gown. "I'm fetching myself a drink, want some too?" she used as an excuse.

"Yes, please..." Robert replied, as he fell back on the bed, exhausted by his wife.

Donna picked up the phone downstairs and called Ms. Brendan.

"You've learned fast," Ms. Brendan started.

"Yes, Ms. Brendan," Donna said meekly.

"You did fuck him?"

"Yes, Ms. Brendan."

"He enjoyed it?"

"Yes, Ms. Brendan."

"He came in you?"

"Yes Ms. Brendan" Donna was getting irritated by this line of questioning. This was supposed to be a private matter between a wife and husband, now this woman...

"Ok, let's check this." Ms. Brendan interrupted her thoughts "Put on some high heels and walk outside to the waiting car in front of the garage."

Donna looked surprised at this and didn't make a move.

"Right now!" Ms. Brendan shouted.

"Yes, Ms. Brendan," Donna woke up and quickly put on some high heeled shoes she found in the closet and walked outside, wearing just heels and her night gown.

"Damn, she got me walking in my night gown outside in brought day light!" she looked around if anyone would see her. "Where is her car?" Then she noticed Ninon's car in front of the garage, up their drive way.

She quickly ran to it and got in, looking around if anyone had seen her.

"She's in, Ms. Brendan," Ninon said into her portable once Donna closed the car door. She lay the phone on the back seat of the car.

"Ok, Ninon," Donna heard Ms. Brendan's voice say. "What is she wearing?"

"Just her night gown, panties and high heels," Ninon said.

"Ok Cutty, get rid of the panties." Ms. Brendan directed.

Donna didn't know what to do. She looked embarrassed at Ninon who just smiled at her and nodded, encouraging her to follow the instruction.

Reluctantly she removed the panties.

"Give them to me," Ninon said.

"She has removed her panties, Ms. Brendan" Ninon sais once she got them.

"Ok, now spread your legs Cutty." Ms. Brendan continued.

Donna complied.

"Lift them up on the dashboard."

Donna lifted her legs. Ninon nodded again, "She has done as you said, Ms. Brendan."

"Cutty, show Ninon you have had sex with your husband, show her his cum."

Donna looked surprised at the phone on the back seat.

"Dip your finger deep into your pussy and let me see the mixture of your love making." Ninon explained.

Donna slowly moved her right hand to her pussy.

"Go on, before she gets angry, she's very impatient you know," Ninon warned. "You're testing her limits, and that's not wise."

Donna's fingers dug deep into her still wet pussy and when she pulled them out they were coated in a slimy mixture of Robert's and her cum.

Ninon grabbed her hand and moved it close to her face. She inspected it, smelled it and then nodded approvingly.

"She definitely has had sex, Ms. Brendan, I smell her husband's cum, and her juices also. Her pussy is still glimmering from the juices."

"Good." Ms. Brendan's voice said. "You see Cutty, you forced me to check on you, as you disobeyed my previous instructions. This is much more embarrassing, isn't it?"

"Y-Yes, Ms. Brendan," a red Donna replied.

"Will you ever disobey me again?"

"No, Ms. Brendan."

"Stick your hand into your mouth and lick it clean," Ms. Brendan ordered.

Donna knew she was testing her again. She looked at Ninon for help, but she just made a gesture to do as she was told. With a sigh she brought her hand to her mouth and licked it clean. She could clearly taste her own cum and Robert's. "How disgusting!!"

"More sucking, make it really clean." Ninon said, warning her.

When she pulled her hand from her mouth Ninon told her to lick her fingers clean. Finally, after what seemed ages to Donna, her hand was clean enough, according to Ninon.

"She has cleaned her hand." Ninon told Ms. Brendan.

"Yes, but not without specific instructions from you. Cutty, put your hand back into that wet pussy of yours and lick it clean afterwards. And do it good this time, be eager about it. If Ninon needs to give additional instructions again, you're in for it!"