steveiowmaster:He Takes What He WantsWife blackmailed and becomes the companies slutDave walked in,
steveiowmaster:He Takes What He WantsWife blackmailed and becomes the companies slutDave walked in, arriving back home, his usual routine of placing his briefcase on the side and entering the kitchen to see his wife, Brittany. The lust had long gone from their marriage, and the boring, mundane things happened. She was so frustrated at him, couldn’t he see what a hot sexy wife he had.“Hi honey” she leant in taking his peck on the cheek dutifully.“How’s work?” she asked.“The usual.” he grabbed a drink and sat down, not saying anything before speaking. “Oh Derek has invited us to his annual company party, formal affair!” he placed the invite on the table. Brit opened it seeing the reply was to be by email. Brit thought about Derek, he was Dave’s boss and didn’t they know it. Charismatic, handsome with lots of charm, she liked Derek even if he was a little too flirtatious with all the wives. She had heard rumours about getting up the corporate ladder by sleeping with him, but she dismissed it. Dave was so unambitious it annoyed her at times, but he was like that when both Derek and Dave joined the firm at the same time, only Derek was better in all ways. He could never understand how Dave got to marry such a hot wife as Brit and always made sure to push his dominance as CEO over Dave. Brit replied to Derek in a friendly email accepting his invitation and looking forward to it. The next day she got a call unusually from Derek who asked her to meet him at his office. Sitting waiting on the leather sofa, she felt a little odd. His hot young secretary with legs up to her armpits kept smiling, and she couldn’t help wonder what it was all about.“Brit, so good to see you?” said Derek opening the door to his office “Please come on in?” he said. She stopped near him, smiling as he kissed her cheek and they made small talk. He pointed to the comfortable chairs.“I am sure you are wondering why I called you in?” he said his eyes casting over her body and thinking what she would be like naked. “It’s a delicate matter involving you?” he raised his eyes.“Me?” said Brit looking confused. He handed her a file.“Open it?” he said, giving her a straight look. Brit opened it. Her hand went to her mouth. She came face to face with a picture of herself when she was arrested at 18 on a false drugs charge.“Oh my God, where did you get this?” she looked horrified.“That doesn’t matter, what the problem is, as you know, is that any criminal record of husbands and their spouses means a dismissal!”Brit went ashen. It happened long ago before she even knew any of them.“But I was cleared!” she said, trying to convince him.“Oh, I know, but the optics, and the company I am not sure what can be done?” he shrugged.“Please, I’d appreciate your help?” she asked desperately. Derek’s eyes lit up, and he smiled inside. He leant forward in the chair.“It will take a lot of sorting, you understand!” he said, “I’ll have to see what I can do, but I can’t promise.”“Anything?” she said the word he was waiting for. He smiled. His hand reached out and touched her knee. He waved for her to give him back the file, closed it and placed it in a drawer and locked it his eyes levelled again at her.“You’re a very sexy woman Brit,” he said. Her heart raced a little hearing that from him. “So here is what you’re going to do!”Brit was stood in front of her long wardrobe mirror looking at herself. Her heart was beating a little quicker as she turned to check her seamed stockings were straight and slipping into her heels. It had been a while since she had dressed up like this. Dave was waiting downstairs when she made her entrance. She could see instantly his surprise and slight shock.“Wow,” he said, looking at her.Her short, skintight dress and her legs on display he hardly recognised her with her dark-eyed makeup. “Don’t you think its a bit-”“What?” Brit turned to Dave, challenging his next words.“A bit what Dave?” she asked him, her hand on her hip seeing if he was the man she thought he was.He stared and backed down. “I didn’t wear this for you anyway!” she said, looking him up and down and brushing the dress smooth.Brit stood nervously looking around the room, the other wives and girlfriends were there, but none of them had quite a dress as she had. Dave sipped his diet drink and looking awkward as always. She had made small talk with the other corporate wives and done the rounds. She spotted Derek stood his unbuttoned shirt and tight trousers, holding court with the other executives hanging on every word he said. His eyes kept flashing in her direction. She couldn’t believe she was wearing a dress like this, on display for him. Her clueless husband not aware of how naked she was underneath, no bra, no panties were the instructions given by Derek. She lost sight of him for a moment.“Go get me a drink?” he appeared by their side not looking at Dave but holding his glass out to him, using him. He wobbled the glass in his hand.“You look good enough to be ravished!” he said directly to her, smiling before looking at Dave who was stood listening. “The boys like your dress, as I do I. You almost look naked?” he smirked.Dave couldn’t understand why he talked to his wife like that, but Derek dismissed him with his hand. He had to do what his boss told him. As he walked away, Derek’s hand slipped down her back; he didn’t stop caressing her perky bottom before teasing the backs of her stocking thighs below the short hem of the dress. Dave turned looking across the room, seeing Brit stiffen.“Looks like the Boss has taken an interest in Brit?” said one of his co-workers slapping him on the back, laughing. “She does look ready?” he grinned. Dave watched and could see Brit bite her lip. He hadn’t a clue what he meant.Brit glanced around the room, her body stiff to his touch.“Let’s see if you complied?” said Derek quietly, his hand slipped down, touching her stocking thighs again and then slid under her dress, lifting and pressing his fingers right between them.“Ohhh!” Brit let out a surprised gasp.His fingers found her very warm and wet bare pussy. She gasped open-mouthed as they pressed inwards she was about to hit his hand away.“Remember the pictures I have!” said Derek menacingly. She looked concerned, and when Dave began to walk back towards them, she gave Derek a concerned look. His fingers didn’t move.“Ahh, Dave!” he smiled, reaching for his drink. He hadn’t realised what Derek was doing, but Brit was wiggling a little as he fingered her married hole.“Are you Ok?” he asked his wife.She couldn’t answer.“Why don’t you tell him Brit?” smirked Derek looking at Dave.“Tell me what?” he puzzled.“Brit has something to say, don’t you Brit?”She looked at Dave, seeing his pathetic face.“Derek owns me!” she said, seeing his confusion. “I wore this dress for him, for his pleasure. I’m going to be his for tonight!”Brit felt her pussy throb when she said it. Saying it out loud felt liberating and arousing.Derek smirked, seeing Dave’s face still comprehending his words. She stopped as he flicked his finger around her hole, making her squirm with a small shudder.“Go on?” he said, teasing her, “I think Dave needs an explanation?”“He can do-” she breathed out softly “Anything he likes with me!” her eyes glazed thinking about what he might do with her.It dawned on Dave what she was saying. He looked at Derek’s arm behind her back, seeing her dress had ridden up.“Tell him where my fingers are ?” he pressed her pussy, making her point.“Oh, please!” she moaned her legs nearly buckling with the naughtiness of him doing that in public to her.“Tell him?” he insisted, rubbing again.“His fingers” she started gulping “His fingers are in my pussy, right now” she squirmed feeling herself getting wet and aroused saying it out loud dropping her head stifling her arousal. Derek looked at Dave the defeat in his weak eyes. She looked at her husband the contempt for him evident as he could not do anything, and she so wanted to be used by Derek in front of him. This strong Alpha male was what she needed and craved for, and Derek could feel her pushing back against his rubbing fingers. The other executives walked back to join Derek looking at Dave and Brit wondering what was going on.“Tell them what I’m doing Brit?” said Derek.“Derek is fingering my pussy!” she bit her lip, blushing embarrassed and aroused in front of them.“I thought you gentlemen might want to know that Brit is ours for the evening and we can do anything we want!” Brit stared at them, their hungry looks eyeing her sexy body and realising she didn’t have a choice. Derek smiled before his dominance showed.“On your knees?” he instructed.Brit looked at him and the then at the other men surrounding her in a wide circle, he surely didn’t mean it? Not in front of the other guests at the party? Not here and now? Her face in shock, looking at him.“Knees now?” he said more forcefully pointing his finger to the carpeted floor. The wives of some of the executives came to stand by there husbands looking at her with a smirk gathering a crowd. Brit felt her knees give way, her body alive to the feelings she had denied for several years, aroused her heart beating. Derek stood above her; his hand touched her cheek before unzipping himself and pulling out his very hard cock. She’d been used to her husband’s little dick, but this was a proper man’s cock. Thick and longer than her hand, she looked shocked.“Open your mouth?” Derek asked. He was side on to Dave who stood not moving, shocked and defeated seeing his boss’s huge cock about to disappear down his wife’s throat. Brit opened her mouth as Derek stepped forward, lifting his throbbing heavy cock and rested it on Brit’s lips.“Your mine, remember that!” he said and shoved his cock into her mouth. Brit gurgled her hands pressed against his thighs, steadying herself.“That’s it, suck it?” said Derek pushing again. She sucked his cock on her knees in front of her audience hearing a few lewd comments, some of the women muttered what a slut as Derek slipped his hand around the back of her head slowly pulling her onto his cock taking more. Her mouth opened wide his thickness filling it, she drooled sucking on it. Its warm hardness was making her aroused. Apart from the odd dirty comment, the only sound was her mouth making wet sloppy sucks as Derek used her mouth fucking her face. She had never been used like that before, and suddenly at that moment, she forgot about her situation. She wanted to be used and fucked by Derek and anybody. He felt her comply with sucking his cock and knew then he could do anything he wanted. He gave her face several sharp pushes fucking her before pulling out.“You like sucking my cock?” he asked. Brit nodded, licking her lips “Say it?”“I love sucking your cock!” she said loud enough for the crowd to hear. Derek pulled her up on her feet, frog-marched her towards the leather sofa, turning her around and pushed her bent over it.“Arghhh!” she squealed in surprise her hands, gripping the back. He kicked at her ankles, making her spread herself before pushing her short dress up over her bare ass, revealing her naked pussy.“Such a slut, no panties!” laughed a couple of women. She felt Derek’s hard cock run up and down her soaked pussy before feeling him press at her lips and her hole yielded. His cock slid in, filling her married pussy with another man’s cock.“Arghhhhhh God” she moaned as it stretched her out. He didn’t waste a second; his Alpha male status was justified as he began to fuck her. Powerful, forceful thrusts deep into her pussy, making her moan. She noticed the couples in front of her watching her get fucked; the wives were holding their men rubbing their hard cocks bulging excitedly, she wondered if she was going to be used by them too. “I’m going to fill your slutty pussy up?” grunted Derek behind her “Fill you with my potent cum load!”Brit began to panic, thinking of his words she suddenly realised how vulnerable she was and how fertile.“No, please!” she begged, looking behind her “Not, arghhhh in me!” she moaned, feeling his cock throbbing and going deeper.“Why not?” said Derek smirking knowing full well, but he wanted her to say it. Say it in front of her weak, pathetic husband. He banged her harder making her gasp and moan.“I’m, ahh, ahh ahh no…I’m unprotected!” she gasped, feeling her body throb her orgasm upon her seeing the faces watching her.“Perfect!” said Derek. He thrust harder, pounding her hole. She felt her pussy tremble with the thought. It began to happen she was going to cum on his invading cock. “Oh God, please don’t make me cum. Don’t cum in me?” she squealed. It was too late for both and Brit knew it.She looked up into the eyes of Dave before Derek roared slamming his huge cock in her wet sloppy married hole and let rip his cum load.“Arghhhh, God!” Brit screamed, dropping her head; she came feeling his hot cum filling her womb, her legs shaking. Derek didn’t just cum; he came in powerful spurts several times. Leaving her a shaking throbbing mess. When he pulled out, she felt his cum trickle down her stocking legs still more inside her than out.“Oh, that’s a messy pussy!” laughed one of the women.Derek nodded to the others; the men rushed forward, one got behind her his cock already out and shoved his cock into her sloppy pussy shoving Derek’s cum deeper into her womb and fucking her hard. A wife pulled her husband forward, unzipping him getting his cock out, stroking it towards her face. “Suck it slut?” she said through gritted teeth as she opened her mouth and sucked his cock. The men used her, fucking her pussy and mouth. She got moved spread over a table; ankles held wide as her pussy was filled with more cum as they grunted inside her. She swallowed several loads hungrily; her tits were exposed, slapped, her nipples sucked and pulled, making her cry out. At one stage, one of the wives was pushed between her cum soaked legs licking her husband’s cum that had just deposited another load. Feeling her soft, flicking tongue against her ravished pussy felt amazing. The woman was pulled of. Brit looked between her held legs and found Derek between them, his cock hard. He didn’t want her pussy; he pressed his thick cock against her ass. She’d never been fucked in the ass.“Oh no, no, please not there!” she begged, but she was so lubed up with cum all she felt was him slipping inside her ass opening up. She screamed hard when he popped her cherry but then began to pant. His cock thrust deeper, the pain giving way to satisfaction and then lust she felt herself cumming on his cock in her ass. Crying out and shaking as he filled her ass.Brit didn’t know how long they fucked her for, or how many loads she took. She knew she was going to be a used company wife and Derek was her Alpha Male. -- source link