Susan and John Ch. 14

- Yes, sir!

- When you speak to me in private, Vicky, it will be Master from now on! Otherwise you may face a very stern spanking!

- Yes, Master!

- Good! Another point : I don't want you to ever wear tights or leggings! For you, it'll be just stockings and garter belts even when it is freezing outdoors! No knickers and no bra, as before! You must be ready at anytime to service me or those I designate for you! Of course, no jeans, no pants, no Bermudas, no shorts, even the most extensively cut out!

- I'll abide to your wishes, Master!

- You have better if you want to keep your bottom unmarked, Vicky. If you are sure I'm alone, you strip down completely, just keeping your garter belt, your stockings and your heels, you check your make up : eye liner, mascara, eye shadow and glossy lipstick. You'll learn to apply lipstick on your nipples and your pussy lips, too. Then, only, you'll be allowed to enter the room where I'll be waiting for you, with your eyes down cast, your hands crossed behind your back or on your nape if you want to lift up your breasts. When you'll be in my presence, you being naked or not, you must always arch your back, push your bottom backward and your tits forward. You'll also cave in your belly to enhance your figure. It will take you some time before you are able to get it all together!

- My god! I may forget something, you are very demanding, Master!

- And that isn't all, Vicky! In addition, when you are in my presence, even if your husband is beside you, you have to keep your mouth slightly open and turned toward me as often as possible. When you sit down, you'll try to choose a seat in front of me and part your thighs to give me a nice view on your naked and always freshly shaven pussy! Don't forget before sitting to pull up your skirt. Your thighs must be always uncovered up to the middle or higher!

- My husband may find it unacceptable, Master!

- When I'll have sufficient leverage on him, I won't care whether he likes it or not but until then, I would like to make him out of the scene! He is the town mayor! He must have some political ambitions! Wouldn't he like to become a MP?

- Of course, Master! That has been always his dream!

- Then I have a friend in the Parliament. He may have you appointed as his assistant ; a pay that would make you financially independent and force you to live in London with occasionally night service. You would be able to boost your husband's career and he wouldn't be in your path! Just tell him that one of the bidders at the latest auction mentioned that possibility. If your husband is half as ambitious as I think he is, he will press you to accept this job in two days!

- I see your scheme, Master : my husband will be four hundred miles from me and I will be not very far from your home. I would be regularly called to service you!

- Sure, Vicky! I would be quite glad to offer you the sexual release your husband won't be any more able to give you, but I'm afraid you would also have to service regularly your new boss! Don't worry, he is an ass man and he may decide to fuck your arse every morning when you start your service and have you blow him every evening, just before returning to his wife but he won't interfere with you out of it! Your main job would be to prepare tea for him, to look in the newspapers for information that could be useful for him, to reply to letters, to write and type speeches for him, to choose shirts and ties when he makes a public appearance and look for gifts for his wife and such things!!!

Mr Gupta must have been too restrictive about Vicky's husband political ambitions : he didn't need two days to ask his wife to accept that new position but just twenty seconds! Vicky played reluctance :

- We would be separated and I could just come back for political holidays and even then, I could have to accompany my boss for trips!

- I'm quite aware of it, Vicky but you would be in position to propose my name if there is a vacancy in our shire! You know that my daydream has always been to become a MP. It's just a few years investment! Please accept, darling!

Finally Vicky accepted to apply for the job! Everything had been arranged between Mr Gupta and Archibald Llewellyn but, for official reasons, Vicky had to present herself to her putative boss to see if she would fit in the job. Archibald looked her up. She could feel him undressing her with his eyes. A few weeks before, she would have bucked and told him to get fucked but now, she had come just for that! She was ready to comply with any demand from him : she had put on the outfit Mr Gupta requested : five inches stilettos, a very short skirt that barely covered her knickers and a half transparent blouse that wantonly outlined rather than hid the well filled curves of her boobs. The MP seemed immediately quite interested by her tits...

- Mrs Furham, I would like to test your oral abilities!

There was a leering undertone in his sentence and Vicky immediately understood what Archibald wanted : men are so easy to decipher! She knelt at his feet, bunched up her skirt around her waist and unbuttoned her blouse to show her future boss that she didn't wear a bra underneath. He smiled back. Vicky took it as an encouragement and offered her gaping mouth to his eyes! He didn't need a minute to know she was totally available. He opened hastily his fly and extracted from it a rather impressive and deliciously hard cock that contrasted harshly with his flabby stomach. He was obviously not a very handsome guy but he would certainly do!

Archibald invaded her totally tamed mouth as she thought that since her marriage six years before, she had never cheated on her husband until, just a few weeks before, she had been auctioned to Mr Gupta who had just disregarded her marital vows. She hadn't fought very fiercely but the Indian man had such an innate authority that she had felt totally unable to resist him She was quite sure he could have similarly laid down most of her friends with equally token resistance. When he looked a girl in the eyes, her will melted down and she fell an easy prey in his clutches. Her pussy had become instantly wet and her heart had beaten insanely as soon as he had placed his hand on her shoulder. She had immediately understood that she would be totally his that evening, that her promises to stay faithful to her husband had become void in a flash! And now, she was about to allow another man, a total stranger, to use her body.

Furthermore, Vicky had been told Archibald would use her back passage that her husband had never explored and Mr Gupta had recently opened to her delighted surprise : she had discovered she loved having a big cock stretching her ass hole! ... Mr Gupta had specified her that Archibald was an ass man and that he would bugger her every day from now on! She just wondered how many men Mr Gupta would order her to service in the next year! Certainly much more than she had ever done in her whole life before her marriage! Her service for Archibald would start just after she had delivered her baby. Her belly was already showing off prettily and she would have time to think to her future!

Vicky felt Archibald's cock throb in her mouth. The conclusion was approaching she clamped her mouth around his cock and caressed his balls into her now quite experienced hands.

Vicky made a mental note to keep a diary of her encounters with other men than her husband : Mr Gupta, of course, the anaesthetist, the male nurse and now Archibald and she hadn't counted the two occasions Mr Gupta had sent her to support Elizabeth who had too many customers to service. She had relished buying these flashy outfits that would reveal to anyone she was a tart, if an occasional one! If her friends of the Rotary club could have seen her in action, they would have been appalled but she had enjoyed servicing so many men I her mouth! She was looking forward for her next occasion to help Elizabeth!

She completely trusted Mr Gupta to transform her life into on ocean of pleasure, choosing her lovers for her, making her discover new pleasures. She was totally uninhibited, ready to explore the roads to total depravation and untold orgasms! She hadn't taken any drugs but she welcomed the idea of perpetual sexual pleasures, of unrestricted abandon to the desires of total strangers who would pay to enjoy totally her body. Mr Gupta now owned her completely, soul and body. She was his and she was intensely happy to be his property!

Mr Gupta was desperately trying to find some way to have Vicky's husband under his thumb when suddenly the solution came by itself and it was Edward who stumbled onto it : One of his most zealous parishioner had decided to tender her resignation as the head of the administrative service of the town. She explained to Edward that the mayor had hired a young man without any degree or references against her advice. Since that, the new recruit had taken the habit of arriving late, not by a few minutes but by hours. When she reprimanded him, he always laughed, telling her to complain to the mayor. She had and Mr Furham had dismissed the problem, saying she was too demanding on the poor man. She had understood everything when she had found the mayor with the young man on his lap, exchanging hot kisses in the office of the mayor.

Mr Gupta went to obtain a signed testimony of what Mrs Jennifer Willing had seen. Then he asked to obtain an audience from the mayor. Mr Furham, a bit surprised as he didn't even know Mr Gupta, granted it quite easily. When they were in presence, Mr Gupta immediately put his cards on the table :

- Mr Furham, you built your political position by denouncing gay and prevaricated officers. I have proofs that you are both : you have hired and protected a young blond man I won't name but you know perfectly. It's now quite legal and generally accepted but you gave him a royal salary, just second to yours and a large unprecedented bonus. Shall I continue or do you want me to send all my evidence to the local newspaper and your political adversaries.

The mayor glanced at the photographs Mr Gupta presented him. He instantly realized that he was doomed! He blubbered :

- I admit my guilt, Sir! Do you want my resignation?

- No, Mr Furham! You'll remain the mayor of the city but on my conditions : first you are going to write a letter depicting the list of your wrongdoings to the expenses of the taxpayer, then you are going to hire back Mrs Willing with a notable increase of her salary. You'll also inform your paramour that he must now work all his normal duty hours or resign. His salary will be reduced to what his colleagues get... You should never mix sex and business, my friend!

- That's all? It would be no real problem!

- Unfortunately, you are going to pay a much more difficult to swallow personal penalty. I've the unfortunate privilege to announce you that you are a cuckold. Your wife had been cheating on you for four months now! She is pregnant for her lover and I am the father!

- How had this slut the nerve to do such a thing to me! I will immediately sue for divorce and she won't get a single pound from me!

- If you just move a finger to call for your lawyer, I will also release the evidence of your embezzlement of five hundred thousand pounds in city funds to build your magnificent home! I have expert accountants in my staff and they have studied closely your accounts! You are going to repay all this money unless you agree to keep a stiff upper lip and welcome your wife's baby. Of course, I have a much darker complexion than you and your wife and the baby is quite likely to be coloured too. I don't want any comment from you at any moment! I want also you to help your wife to care for the baby, to feed him or her, change diapers and take my kid for a walk. Of course, Vicky will have total leeway to visit me at any time, as often as she wants and with no time limit! I'm afraid that I intend to give her a large family and you have better get ready for it, Mr Furham! Do we have an agreement? If it's positive, my lawyer is waiting in the antechamber for you to sign the papers he brought! In the contrary, you'll probably sleep in jail this very evening...

- OK, Gupta I surrender. You've gotten me!

- No I screwed your wife, you little dicked fag, I cuckolded you and I knocked your wife up but your punishment will be even harsher than that. I want you to wear permanently a cock cage only I will have the key. In the future, when I'll summon your wife to my flat, you'll drive her to me and wait for her return in the morning. You'll sleep in the car and you won't enter my house! You should consider yourself quite lucky : I could have told Vicky to bugger you with a strap on dildo that would be moulded on my own cock, which is rather huge! Don't keep illusions : Vicky's pussy will progressively stretch out definitively to accommodate me. In just a few months, You won't be able to feel any friction if you manage to free your cock from its confines and the longer I'll fuck her, the longer it will take to resize for you. Up to a certain limit a girl's pussy is elastic and will adapt to any size but when it is really stretched out, it stays so forever. You've lost your wife and I doubt you'll be able to ever find another mate!

- Vicky from then on was put to auction once or twice a month. Mr Gupta stayed a bit discreet when she was sold in her home town : On a few occasions, she really acted as an escort girl, sharing a dinner and then going to dance with her customer. Most of the time, her husband waited all the night in his car, ready to pick her up and drive her to Mr Gupta's flat. she usually stayed there one or two days, occasionally a full week before she returned to her marital home, but when the auction was organized far from her home, Her Master was quite direct : he announced during the auction that afterward, she could be used just like the winner chose. Her mouth, her pussy or her arse were available for as long as her owner wanted it. No limit and no time limit! The dance hall was just optional and quite often, Vicky ended dancing on her owner's pole all the night. She never complained of their performances : the harder she was fucked, the better she enjoyed it! Of course that organization was completely changed when she started to work for Archibald but that is another story!