The Perils of Pauline: Pauline Stepford

Short stories about Pauline’s by Pagan.

“You bastard you absolute bastard, you knew how much I wanted to go to that party, how could you? And away for how long? Ten days, ten bloody days. Oh yes, you would hob-knob with your new boss’s, I can hear you now, yes sir, no sir, lick your boots sir, go on piss off with your boss’s, I bet their wives are going, I’m not good enough”.

Peter Stepford went towards his wife, “Look I’ll ring you, I’ll make—“.

Before he could finish she grabbed the phone, ripped it from the wall and threw it at him, “Ring yourself”. In floods of tears she ran upstairs and locked herself in the bedroom.

Pauline Stepford had been married for six weeks to Peter, this was her second marriage and she hoped her last. A fine looking women of 34 never had children, part of the reason for the break up was that she had a low sex drive but she had meet Peter, a pharmaceutical technician, and such a sweet understanding man who didn’t push the sex thing; she was married to him with in four months.

They had been in the area for about three weeks, new job, wonderful new house, new beginning and they had been invited to a grand cocktail party to meet the posh neighbourhood but now all that was cancelled, he was going on a trip with the three boss’s and their wives, Pauline was not going, she had not been excepted yet.

She sat composed in front of the mirror, dabbing her eyes with one hand as she brushed her thick dark hair with the other, there was a light tap on the bedroom door.

“Pauline may I come in? I am sorry, it’s not my idea”.

Pauline turned and stared at the locked door, “No, no, no, go sleep in the spare room and don’t talk to me in the morning, I’ll go out and you can pack and clear off, you can think yourself lucky if I’m here when you get back”.

A pathetic, “Please”, came back.

Pauline stood and scream, “Go lick ass”. Then marched to the light switch, turned the lights off and lay on the bed.

Peter thought discretion being the better part of valour waited until he heard her go before packing and leaving, having to use his mobile he ordered flowers to be delivered and then waited for the car to take him.

Pauline arrived back, saw the flowers waiting for her and dumped them in the bin, went in and poured a large glass of wine. She picked up the invite,

Mr and Mrs J Huwl-Forsyth.
Request the pleasure of Mr and Mrs P Stepford
The purpose to join the community for a cocktail evening and buffet
At The Lodge.
Monday 18 November from 7pm
Evening dress required.

Still with it in her hand she climbed the stairs, went in to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe and pulled out the black wrap around scoop necked cocktail dress, she thought, “Why not”.

It was 4pm when she ran her bath; she had decided she was going to look the part. Bath over, a little neat trim of her pubic hairs, then to her make up, followed by her hair, now the clothes. The black dress had a low scoop neck, so an uplift bra to push her ample breast’s up would be just the thing to give the top that well filled and over-flowing look, she laughed to her-self when she thought, “That will make the old farts whistle”, matching pants and nice dark tights. She laid them on the bed and went to get her sling back high heels.

She dropped one of the shoes, it hit the bed and caught her tights, “Dam, dam, dam” she looked in the draw for another pair. Another set of, “Dam, dam, dams” greeted the fact that all she had left were stockings and they would need suspenders, it would have to do, a little discreet pin would stop the wrap around from opening that extra six inches, she looked perfect, she had ordered a taxi for eight, now nothing was going to stop her going.

She had made polite conversion with men who could only look at her cleavage, she had spoken about different charity’s with nice old ladies, the local ladies man had been given the brush off, but a lot of wine had been consumed.

It’s was just gone eleven when two cars arrived, four younger men got out and chatted as they entered. Pauline over heard someone say, “Oh hell I’d hoped they gone away with them, spoilt brats”, Pauline wondered who they were as another glass of wine was handed to her.

She asked a gentleman, who earlier had been a cleavage admirer, he told her, “The boss’s son’s, little shits nothing but a butch of loud mouth big heads”, she took it they weren’t wanted, anyway a stifled yawn told her it was time to call it a day, she was a bit woozy and yes, she had missed Peter.

As she went for her coat her glass was knocked by one of the youths, “Sorry”, he turned at looked at her, “Oh yes so very sorry, my who are you”?

The other three joined him and she polity said, “Good evening to all of them”.

“You still haven’t answered my question, who are you”?

For the next hour they monopolized Pauline, keeping her surrounded and the drinks flowing as they asked her the silliest questions about herself and Peter, as the night went on so did the questions.

She was surprised when one asked, “Was he any good in bed”?

Another asked, “Did she like or give head”? They were getting a little to personal for her liking, she thought she must escape them, besides she must have had enough wine the last two drinks tasted funny.

She pushed at them to let her call for a taxi, one of them told her he would get the company driver to collect her, he would only be a quarter of an hour, would she like another drink. Now that one did taste funny.

She had enough of their childishness and asked to be excused. The heat, the drink, she needed a little air; with gentlemanly curtsey, one of them took her to the garden bench asked her if she would be all right and left.

The fresh air did her no good at all and her head started to spin, she was very unsteady. A big black car pulled up and she could just make out a man in a peaked cap opening the door as she blindly tottered down the path.

“Mrs Stepford”, she answered a slurd, “Yes”. As she slid in, the door closed, he got in and the car purred away.

It could only have been half a mile when it stopped, both doors flew open and two of the youths got in each side of her, she tried in her drunken state to call at the driver but he just took his hat off turned and grinned at her, it was another one of the four.

Headlight’s flashed in front and her car moved off following the second car, a voice beside her said “We meet again Mrs Stepford”. Her mouth wouldn’t work, she tried to call out to the driver as the car turned left not right but the silly burbling noise she made, made no sense. Her head and body sunk in to the soft leather, she managed to turn her head left and right only to be greeted by youthful grinning faces.

Her enter body and face felt like it had been to the dentist, she was cold and numb her mouth wouldn’t work, she could hear the others talking but she could do nothing.

“Well Mrs Stepford what are you doing here”? Her head slowly turned as the other spoke.

“Do you know I have been looking at this little pin all night, and wondering what happens when you pull it out”, her eye’s followed his fingers as he removed the little pin she had so carefully put in her dress.

Her eyes stared down as the one opposite pulled at her dress, it opened, fully exposing her long stocking clad legs and the silk ties of the suspenders to both of them, “Mmmmmmmmm” nice, I love stocking covered legs”.

The other laid his hand on her thigh, “Nothing like a bit of naked flesh before the main attraction”.

She could do nothing but look down as the hand played little circles on the naked skin between her stockings and pants, she tried again to speak, “Mmhhaaayyy”, the grinning face laughed, “Why, you ask why, Clive just get her tit’s out”, the boy beside her tugged the scoop neck down under her bra, it was easy to lift both her large breast’s out over the cups.

“Look at them, Christ now they are tasty, see, you are one real good looking woman, and alone for a few days, your husband is away with our folks and as you told us earlier he is kissing ass. Well we have decided to repay the complement by kissing his lovely wife’s ass”, he moved closer as his hand slipped up and cupped her cunt, his middle finger pressing her pants in to her slit, his face was almost touching hers as he said, “And a few other places as well”.

The car turned another corner her paralysed body slid on the leather seat, Phillip smiled as she slid in to him, “Getting fresh already Mrs Stepford, don’t worry we decided earlier we would have you completely open to us”, his left hand continued stroking her pants enjoying the outline of her slit as his mouth moved down to cover her exposed nipple, she made a small groan.

Clive looked at her, “Here, have twice the groan”, and he bent a suckled the other nipple, “Nnooooommm”. The driver looked at her through the rear view mirror.

He saw her sitting there, her beautiful face above two heads sucking at her tit’s, her legs spread wide open, her patterned stocking tops showed her white naked thighs and the movement of a hand caressing her crutch, Pauline looked back at him through the mirror, he chuckled “Mrs Stepford I promise you, you won’t have any need for the word no for the next few day’s”.

The two youths were oblivious to anything but the lovely woman’s body; their mouths sucked as excited tongues flicked over hard thick nipples. The driver spoke, “Phil get hold of this we are nearly there”.

Phillip left playing with her crutch and took the bottle from him then a cloth, he poured the liquid on to the cloth and smiled at the helpless Pauline, “Sleepy time”. As he put the cloth to her nose she thought, ether, no, oh god no, chloroform. In her drugged state she didn’t stand a chance and soon the fumes caused her mind to submit, as the car pulled in to a driveway she was rendered unconscious.

Her eyes flickered open then shut tight again the bright light was painful, she heard a female voice, “Charles she’s awake it’s to early”.

Another voice, this time male said, “Oh don’t worry, I’ll see to her. Mrs Stepford, are you awake”? Pauline’s eyes blinked and slowly focused.

She was in a clinic, she lay on a large couch it was very smart, in fact every-where was immaculate. The gentleman in the white coat came closer, she looked at him then the drip tube in her arm, “Don’t worry about that, when we found you, you had a lot of drugs in you so we are neutralizing them”, he smiled at her as he went to check the tube.

“Mmmm fine just fine now a little injection and all will be well”. Still half asleep Pauline watched him tap the syringe and place the point on her arm, he pushed the plunger and slowly she slid back in to relaxed sleep.

Her dreams were weird, full of large male cocks, grinning faces, hands touching her, feeling of idyllic pleasure’s, the worst thing was she lusted for sex.

She woke her mouth was dry, she looked for the doctor, but she was in a different room, she was laying on a lovely soft round bed and she felt something she had never felt before, she felt sexy, she went to touch herself but her arms were restrained, not tight but fastened to ether side of the bed, just so she couldn’t touch herself.

She was awake now, she looked down, she was naked apart from her suspenders and stocking, she looked at her surroundings, it was a very plush bedroom, silk drapes hung everywhere, it looked more like a harem, oh and her feeling, it was impossible but they were getting stronger, she could feel the wet dripping down the full, puffy lips of her slit and into her ass cheeks before dropping on to the bed.

She was beginning to thrust her hips around rubbing her thighs together, loud moans came from her mouth she was becoming uncontrollable. At that moment the door opened and the four youths who had taken her came in, she looked at them through glazed eyes. They stood around the bed dressed only in boxer shorts.

Phillip bent forward and touched her swollen cunt lips her body jumped at the touch and she gasped, “Please again touch me again”. This time it was Clive who ran his finger the full length of the wet slit, tickling the nub as he slowly drew his hand up, her hips followed him up.

Andrew lay across the bed beside her and kissed her hard and fierce driving his tongue deep into her mouth, she sucked it in, he pulled away, “Want to be fucked, want to be fucked hard”?

She moaned “Yes now, make it now please I need it”, he kissed her again enjoying the rich hungry wet lips.

“What happened to noooooo”? Pauline just said, “Fuck me now”.

He undid her arms as Clive played with her wet cunt, “Suck my cock and I’ll fuck you”, her head leapt off the bed as her mouth took hold and suckled the cock, even in her confused state she knew she had never sucked a cock so far down her throat, but she couldn’t help it. Her hands mauled her own breasts as the invading fingers ploughed in to her cunt driving her in to her first every fingered fucked orgasm.

Andrew watched her face as she relaxed after the climax, still the mouth sucked on his cock, still her fingers took the place of Clives still her hips moved, “Horny little housewife aren’t we? I think I’ll have some of that hot cunt you got nestling between your legs, Phillip you want her mouth? It sucks real hard”.

Andrew fucked her cunt as he looked at Phillip enjoying the attention of her mouth. Clive was sucking her nipple; he couldn’t do much else as her left hand held his head hard down on them. Even after she had taken cream up her cunt and in her mouth, her fingers were rubbing her clit again, they had no trouble in rolling her over and getting her on her knees, her own fingers splayed her cunt lips for Jerry to fuck her again and she only groaned a little as the cock ignored her cunt and pushed forcefully up her ass, the groan was soon silenced by Clive’s cock being stuck in her mouth.

The four youths spent the next two hours servicing the hot assed woman; if they stopped she begged them to fuck her again. They fucked her in every position thought possible, ether one at a time or any combination of all three together. The doctor arrived but stood back and watched as Andrew emptied himself in her again. Before she could beg for more the doctor laid the chloroformed cloth over her nose and told the woman to clean her up.

Pauline came round, I large mirror was now in the room and she wasn’t tied.

She heard a noise, she looked to the side of the bed and a large dog was lying there. Pauline got off the bed and looked at herself in the mirror, her hair was re-done, her make up immaculate and new stocking, sheer and they were hold ups which accentuated her lovely legs, but that hot feeling was still between them. She looked in the mirror and started to rub herself again. She never realized how turned on she would become just watching herself finger fuck her own cunt.

Within a few minutes she was rolling around the bed fingering her cunt and pushing fingers up her-self, she was only just aware of another movement on the bed until a tongue licked at her fingers. She opened her eyes, the dog was on the bed, she pushed at it to get off but her hand slid up the dogs head as his nose buried it self between her legs, she pulled herself back up the bed but stopped as the sensation of the dogs tongue excited her cunt lips.

Pauline watched herself in the mirror as she opened her legs as wide as possible resigned to letting the dog force it’s tongue up her as far as it could go, the dog did not disappoint her, licking her in to a explosive climax. Still she watched, still the dog licked, Pauline lay there, as she did she saw in the mirror something under the dog, her eyes were locked on the long red cock at least 6 or 7 inches it was now hard out of the sheath.

She slid slowly round making sure the dog didn’t stop licking until she was under the dog’s back legs, opened her mouth and sucked the long red meat in to it. The more she pumped at the meat the more the dog licked, out of the corner of her eye she could see the mirror. She watched as the dogs tongue licked at her cunt, to see her own mouth full of a dogs hard red meat made her come twice before the taste of the animals juice filled her mouth, she lay back as it juice dribbled down the side of her face.

A loud clap and the word, “Out”, made Pauline jump and look to her left, the woman, in her white coat, was closing the door behind the dog, she came towards Pauline pouring liquid on to a cloth.

Pauline begged “No”, but to her surprise the woman bent and wiped the dog’s juice from her pretty face, then used more to wipe her cunt, “Enjoy”, she was foreign.

Pauline nodded, the woman stood up and undid her white coat, she was naked underneath, “Your good with cocks, yes, what are you like with cunt’s, I want to enjoy, you fancy licking this”. She pulled her cunts lips apart and put one knee on the bed. Pauline couldn’t even think of saying no, mechanically she moved under the gapping slit and as it descended on to her mouth, she started to lick.

The woman ground her cunt down on to Pauline’s face and let the unwilling captive pleasure her, until she stood up and viscously pulled Pauline by the hair to the edge of the bed.

She lay on the bed her-self and pointed to her open cunt, “Get back in there”, Pauline immediately lay flat on the bed, her face pushed hard in to the tangle of black hair and carried on sucking and licking until spurts of hot female juice splattered her mouth and nose, “Nice, yes nice I enjoy, now let me clean you up again”.

Pauline lay back licking the juice from her hands and face, she lay open legged on the bed hoping for more cunt to play with, she watched as the liquid was poured on to the cloth, unfortunately for Pauline she didn’t notice it was a different bottle and the chloroform soon had her unconscious again.

Pauline sensed she was being moved back in to the clinic, was it a dream or. She had a nice feeling of being fucked slow and hard, she half opened her eyes and saw the doctor on top of her fucking her gently, he had a kind smile on his face, he looked at her, “Go back to sleep my beauty just using your lovely cunt while you can’t stop me and while I can, you still fuck nicely”. Pauline didn’t understand why she should want to stop anyone from fucking her as she drifted back to unconsciousness.

When she woke, she was dressed in a sexy red dress, short, so short it only covered her ass and legs to the top of her stockings, it had a high button collar and she wore a matching dog collar. She looked around, she was back on the bed, and the itch was there, she could feel between her legs she was wet again her fingers played over the crutchless pants, Andrew entered he was naked and his long cock stood out in front, “Want me to fuck you”?

Pauline looked at him, “No I don’t”, he turned and left, still she fingered herself.

The door opened and three men entered with Peter. Peter walked over to her, “Want me to fuck you”?

Pauline threw herself at his feet, “God Peter yes, Please, please fuck me, use me, do what you want with me but fuck me now, I’ll do anything to please you but please fuck me”.

Peter looked at his beautiful wife, “Later Pauline, now sit on the bed and wait”, without another word she scampered back on the bed.

The three men clapped, “Well done Peter, your serum is a success, welcome to the board of Dupont Chemicals, when you told me it would work, I thought you crazy but if you can turn her in to what I’ve seen, the sky’s yours. Now there’s a car waiting to take you both home and I’ll see you later in the morning, I say later because looking at her I think you have a busy night ahead of you, the doctor say’s, as you know she’s been trained in some aspect’s of perversion but now she’s programmed totally for your own pleasure, you lucky man”.