Jack (illustrated story)

Cat stare at the woman, she had a hard time accepting this sudden turn of events. This woman…this slut wasn’t built to be a man’s personal assistant, she was made for one thing and one thing only to have sex with…and yet, she found her outside her husband’s office, pretending to be a hardworking professional in her low-cut dress that revealed more about her charms then if she had been naked.
“Excuse me ma’m” the…woman said “Are You here to see mr.Rippeur, have You booked an appointment?”
“You can tell Jack, dear” Cat said with considerable venom in her voice “That his wife is here to see her husband!”
From the way this news hit her, Cat suspected that this female, this ms. Bangtail had plans that went outside the pure professional relationship she had with Cat’s husband, the question was, if Jack acted upon his impulses.
“Mr.Rippeur! Your wife is here”
Wasn’t there a reproachful tone in the full figured girls tone, as she spoke in to the intercom?! Cat reminded herself on keeping a stiff upper lip, not letting the competition know that she was on to her.
-“Send her through” came the answer through the inter-com, didn’t he emphasize through Cat said to herself.

-“You have hired a new assistant” was the first thing over her lips as she entered his office, she wanted to kick herself for giving into her worries, wanting reassurance
“Yes lovely little thing isn’t she”
Cat didn’t know what to answer to that, she had expected him to tell her that she was the most qualified for the position, that it would have been unfair to pass her over because of her beauty! Since she was afraid to go down this pass any further, afraid what would come out she returned to her intent for visiting her husband.
-“I wanted to invite You out to lunch” She walked over to him and slipped down into his lap as excited as a child in Santa’s lap.
Jack laughed and squeezed her boobs through the thin fabric of the blouse, he suddenly got a naughty gleam in his eyes. “We better work up an appetite then” he said
He wanted her to bend over the desk and she obeyed more eager then ever to obey his every command, to prove that she could fulfil his every need, with her short skirt up around her waist and her knickers down around her knees she awaited her master.
Her administered three hard swaps to her behind, and she stopped herself from screaming by biting down on her plump lower lip. He had her rough and wild, filling, stretching her, working his pulsating manhood in and out of her squirming body and after the release, leaving her breathless, gasping for air.

“It’s good you’re used to socialising big nobs, it has prepared you for me” Jack said as he readjusted his clothes. “Speaking of that I got you a present”
She got up from her position, draped over the desk “Ooh Jack, what is it” she said eagerly
Jack picked up a huge but plug out of his desk draw, Her eyes widened in chock when she saw it and she protested vehemently saying No way she was going to where that thing in her…
After discussing the matter for a while they reached a compromise, she would wear the thing up her ass. But first she had to jump for it, Jack climbed up on his desk and held it over Cat’s head and made her jump for the object she was going to carry up her ass during dinner.
Her legs trembled when they left the office and she believed that the rude female assistant could tell just by looking at her what they been up to in Jack’s office.
Jack invited his wife Catherine to one of the new, hot restaurants in town, 140 Park Lane. Jack ordered 20oz of Ribeye steak for himself and for his wife he ordered Rossmore rock oysters with lemon, shallot&black pepper vinegar and lime pickle, He figured that the aphrodisiacs would turn his lovely wife in to an even more wanton hussy then normally.
They had just received their dinner when Jack’s female assistant suddenly showed up at their table. She looked a bit flushed as she told Jack that a Senhor Flip Gonxales had called and he had a big case on for Jack to handle. Jack was very pleased at this news. He told them that Flip Gonxales was an old study mate of his from Mexizuela. Cat was as pleased to see this buxom vixen in her low cut dress as she would have been to see a caterpillar crawling over her salad.
Jack was excited over the good news and he noticed the animosity between the two beauties, he whispers something in his blonde assistant’s ear, her eyes widened in chock then she turned walked over to Catherine, hesitated for a second, then bent forward and kissed her employers wife square on the mouth, it was a long lingering kiss, Catherine at first, was to chocked to do anything, then she pushed the blonde away and gave her a hard slap on the cheek.
The blonde “yelped” and tears appeared in her eyes together with imprints of Catherine’s hand on her cheek, Jack told her calmly she could leave, as she passed his chair he slapped her over the mouth-watering behind.
"What on earth is going on between the two of You?" Catherine demanded to now. “Are You having an affaire with that blonde slag?”
"If you must know," the husband replied, "The lovely Ariel is my female assistant, in her insistent struggle to serve me the best way she can and thereby keeping her job, she has agreed to be my sexslave doing whatever it takes to please me. That is what I call going over and beyond her duty, You could learn something from that young lady my dear”
"You keep that slut on the side? How dare You, You know how I feel about cheating, I told You plain and clear before I married You! That's it! I want a divorce!" the lovely Catherine fumed.

Jack looked her straight in the eye and said, "You conceited li'l slut, You really think You're woman enough to fulfill my every need, don't You?! Wel then let me remind You my dear about our prenuptial agreement, Are you sure you want to give up our big house in the suburbs, your Alfa Romeo, your place as solicitor in my firm, your furs, your jewellery, and our vacation home in Gstaad and of course the worst thing of all…Your place in my bed?"
He looked her straight into her eyes, a battle of wills followed, each one of them considering the alternative, weighing their options, finally Catherine gave in, and lowered her gaze…