Pam and the Officer

Pamela Martin was speeding down the interstate at well over the legal limit when she noticed the tell-tale flashing lights of a State Trooper following her. The 30 something wife and mother swore under her breath as she made her way to the side of the road. Pam wasn't worried about a speeding ticket. She had plenty of experience flirting her way out of many traffic violations. One thing about Pam is that she had kept her figure at all costs. She was a stunning woman. Her blonde hair and blue eyes had captivated many a male admirer over the years while her body was that of a well toned athlete. The only feature that could set her apart from a slim athletic frame was the size of her breasts. Her husband often joked that Pam should have been the star of her own series of porn movies judging from the size of her tits. A natural 36 D cup looked almost out of place on her otherwise slender frame. It was because of these natural attributes that Pam had no fear of the police officer approaching the driver side window of her car. Pam checked her hair in the mirror and put on her sexiest smile as she rolled down the window to speak to the officer. If only she had paid more attention to the cop than to her own primping, she may have avoided the trouble to come.

Officer Jack Larson was tired of this shit. Every day some stuck up little housewife came cruising through his territory on her way to pick up the kids from soccer practice or to the mall with no regard for the law or the men who enforced it. Jack had had enough. His plan was very simple. He had kept a little souvenir from a traffic stop some weeks ago and was planning on using it to his advantage at the next opportunity. The object in question was a small baggie filled with crack cocaine. All he needed was some trusting little bitch with the right attitude and he would have himself a little fun.

Jack stood tall and asked the woman in the car for her license and registration. “What's the problem officer?” She had the nerve to ask. “I'm sure I wasn't speeding” she went on to say. Jack had to force himself not to slap her for being such an idiot. “Just hand over the documentation ma'am” he said. As he pretended to look over the license, Jack took a long gander at the body of the woman seated in front of him. He was more than pleased with what he saw. This bitch was as hot as they came. Pam was thrilled when she noticed the cop looking at her tits. She thought this would be easy, just smile at the man and be on her way. Imagine her surprise when the officer said, “Please step out of the car ma'am”.

“I'm sorry”, Pam said, “Why do I need to get out of my car”? Jack stared a hole through the woman's head and said, “Because I told you too ma'am”. Pam was in no mood to argue with the rude cop and decided to just play along. After all he would be more likely to let her off if he saw the whole package. She opened the door and slowly got out to stand in front of the officer. When she was standing, Pam noticed the size of the man in question. The officer in front of her was at least 6 feet 3 inches tall. He was a very black man with a shaved head. His large muscular frame weighed in at no less than 230 pounds. He towered over her and for an instant Pam felt real fear. If the man had not been wearing his uniform Pam would never have stood this close to him. Pam had been raised in the suburbs and had little to no interaction with any African Americans. She was in fact a bit of a racist. Despite the growing concern she was feeling Pam was still certain she would not get a ticket.

Jack looked the woman over thoroughly and decided to make his play. He didn't even need to hear a word from her mouth to know that he didn't like her. He asked if she knew how fast she had been driving and she replied that it must have been within the limit. He told her that she had been speeding and she smiled and became quite flirty. She assured him that it would not happen again and smiled even broader. Jack was becoming aroused by the way her breasts heaved while she spoke to him. He was convinced that she was making them do so on purpose to excite him and make him let her go. Well, Jack was no rookie and besides he already had a plan for those big titties. “Ma'am” he said. “You were most definitely speeding and if you don't want to make matters worse, you will be quiet”. Pam decided not to press her luck and quickly stopped talking. Jack told her to lean over the car so that he could make sure she had no weapons on her. Pam watched enough television to know this was pretty standard for the times they lived in so she complied. While Jack took his time running his hands over her beautiful body, he also palmed the cocaine in his right hand and made a show of feeling something in Pam's pocket. “What's this”, he asked as he pushed his hand into the pocket of her Capri pants. When he brought his hand out again he held the drugs up for her to see. Pam was in shock. “You put that there”, she said “I've never seen it before”.

Jack was prepared for this reaction and quickly slapped the baggie into the blonde's hand. She held it before her eyes and stated again, “I've never seen this bag before in my life”. “Tell that to the judge when we find your fingerprints all over it”, Jack said. Pam was terrified. She began to realize that the cop was insane. He had planted drugs on her and now had her fingerprints on the bag. She knew this was starting to look bad. She pleaded with the large, black man to be kind. She told him about her children and her husband. She asked what would become of her reputation if word of this got out. While she was speaking, Jack was slowly opening the bag of drugs and dipping his finger lightly into it. Without warning Jack grabbed the back of Pam's head with one strong hand and plunged the finger of the other into her open mouth. The amount of drugs in her system would not matter. It would be the fact that a trace was found along with the fingerprints and statement from a respected officer of the law. Pam was going to prison and she knew it.

She begged the cop to reconsider what he was doing. When that had no effect, she pleaded with him to tell her why he was trying to ruin her life. What was it that he wanted from her? This was the question Jack had been waiting for. He smiled as he explained what he had in mind. “Bitch, this is the way it's going to be. I quite simply want a little attention paid to me. You will obey every command I give you without hesitation, and maybe you will keep your lily, white ass out of jail.” Pam was confused and told him so. “It's pretty simple”, Jack said “Let's start with a little head. I'm going to drive up the road here a piece and you are going to follow me. When we get to the picnic area ahead you are going to join me in my car and suck my dick”.

Pam had been shaking her head the entire time and finally told Jack no. She could not do such a thing. She would report him and he would be the one going to prison. Jack laughed and reminded her about the drugs. It didn't take long for Pam to realize that she had no choice. She meekly got back into her car and waited for Jack to pull out. When he did she followed him to the roadside park about 2 miles distant. The park was deserted and Pam followed Jack to the rear of the parking lot. When they stopped, Jack stayed in his car and waited for Pam. After a few minutes of shameful deliberation, Pam finally made the long walk to the police car. She climbed in the passenger door and sat staring out the window until Jack spoke breaking her reverie. “My dick isn't going to suck itself bitch” he growled. With trembling hands, Pam reached for the black man's crotch. She opened his belt and pulled down the zipper. Jack was not wearing any underwear so his semi-erect cock sprang out to meet her. Pam steeled herself and got right to the task at hand. As she bent down to mouth the large member in front of her, Pam began to cry softly. She was scared beyond belief and could barely contain the tears welling up inside of her. Jack was through playing and told her so. He grabbed her hair and pulled very hard on the blonde locks. When Pam's mouth opened to scream, she found it full of cock. The taste was horrible. Jack was not the cleanest of men preferring to shower only every other day. He had worked out this morning before starting his shift and had not bothered with a shower at all. The smell and taste of sweat and stale piss was killing Pam.

She had no choice however and did the best she could not to vomit. Pam moaned and screamed through the mouthful of cock as Jack assaulted her throat with his stabbing motions. He had one hand entwined in the blonde's hair and was pumping his cock with her mouth. It was a violent act meant for his own gratification and not hers. He was basically using her mouth to jerk off into. She was little more to him than a dirty sock he had pulled out of the hamper to catch his cum. Pam's eyes were watering and drool was running from her mouth like a fountain. She was choking on the down stroke and catching a ragged breath on the up. She was in misery.

Jack was in his own private heaven at the moment though. He loved very little more than a forced blowjob. He loved to hear the bitch choke and whimper. He especially liked the feeling on his cock when they coughed suddenly. This little bitch had a particularly hot mouth and the whole thing was made sweeter by the knowledge that she was married and had a couple of kids. He stared down at the struggling soccer mom and laughed at the look of terror on her face. She looked funny with her face stuffed with dick and snot and drool running down her chin.

Jack pumped faster, pulling Pam's hair harder as he went. He called her a nasty, little, cunt and told her she looked like a tricked out slut. He told her his dick was built for her hot, fucking, mouth and laughed at the pitiful state of her. Pam, meanwhile could hardly believe what was happening. Her mouth was stretched to the point of tearing with the foul man's cock. She could feel her throat expanding to meet the thrusts of the solid, spear of flesh. She was barely getting any air and could almost pass out from the humiliation alone. Just as she thought it could get no worse, Jack began to play with her tits.

“Damn, I love big titties”, he said. He was grabbing her left tit in his right hand and squeezing it as hard as he could. He was mauling the huge globes while alternating pinching her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The pinching was far worse for Pam as it not only hurt immensely but also caused the nipple to stand out taut making it a more tempting target. She screamed in pain at the assault. The vibration from her screams only caused Jack more pleasure and so he pinched all that much harder.

Jack grabbed a handful of Pam's blouse and pulled until the buttons popped off. Her bra clad chest was now exposed to his groping fingers. He reached under her full, tight, breasts and pulled the bra up and over the heaving mounds. When the twin globes popped free, Jack began his assault on them in earnest. He jacked his cock faster with the hot wife's head and pinched at her tits relentlessly. The only sounds in the car were the constant wet slapping of the blowjob and the muffled squeals of the trapped wife. Jack's breathing came faster and he knew he was close. He rammed Pam's mouth down over his cock and held it in place until he came violently down her throat. The first 2 spurts missed her tongue entirely so Jack pulled back a little to let Pam get a taste. He shot twice on her tongue and then pulled out to hit her face a few times. The cum mixed with the drool and snot around her mouth but also scored hits in her hair and eyes. Pam was a complete mess and looked like a 2 dollar whore. Jack grabbed the base of his huge tool and smeared the cum around Pam's face like he had seen in the movies he liked to watch. After painting her face with his cum, Jack ordered the exhausted woman to lick him clean. Still crying and wracked with sobs, Pam bent dutifully to her task. She laved her tongue around the horrible man's cock and balls making sure to suck up any and all moisture she found. When Jack thought he was clean enough, he grabbed a handful of Pam's long, blonde hair and dried his crotch with it. This final humiliation was too much for Pam and she began to cry in earnest.

A quick slap on her tit put an end to the crying. Jack said, “Now that I have your attention, here are the new rules for your life. You will continue to serve me any time and place that I choose. You will do anything I ask without question or I will see your ass in prison. You will not tell anyone about our little arrangement. I'm keeping your license so I always know where to find you. I want your cell number too. I want my new little bitch on call for me day and night.”

Pam was confused. “I thought it would just be this one time”, she said. Jack laughed and told her to consider herself his property. “Now get the fuck out of my car and go home. I'll call you when I need your special skills again slut”. Pam wiped her face as best she could with the sleeve of her blouse. She got out of the squad car and climbed into her own. She quickly drove home and took a shower. She threw out the clothes she had worn and had a drink to calm her nerves before her family got home. By the time her husband and children walked in the door, Pam was calm and maintained as though nothing had happened. But on the inside, she trembled with fear.

Several days went by before Pam heard the bastard's voice on her cell phone. Jack told her to be ready for him to stop by after she put her kids on the bus. It was Friday morning and Pam's husband Dave had already left for work. Pam shuddered as she heard the familiar voice on the other end of the line. She pleaded with Jack to leave her alone. She begged for her children's sake. Jack very calmly reminded Pam about the drugs and then added an incentive. “Listen bitch, maybe you're too stupid to realize this, but every squad car has a camera on it. That camera recorded our little meeting the other night. Now I know it might make me look bad letting a woman in possession of drugs get away, but I think you will come off much worse being the one carrying the drugs. If you don't want anyone to find out, you will do what I tell you”.

Pam was backed into a corner and knew she had no choice. She told Jack that she would be ready for him in when he arrived. As she hung up the phone Pam drew a shuddering breath and calmly walked her two kids to the bus stop. She made every effort not to cry in front of the kids and barely made it back to the house before the tears started. She was in a panic. What would the black, bastard make her do this time? She already felt vile for sucking the man's dick, what new horror could he dream up? Pam wondered what could happen to a man's mind, especially a cop, to make him capable of such depravity. She didn't have much time to think about it before there was a knock at the back door.

Jack walked into the house as if he owned it as Pam opened the door. He pinched Pam's nipple hard as he strolled past her. Pam gasped in pain and knew this would be a nightmare. “What the fuck you doin dressed?” Jack asked. Pam began to stammer an answer when she was told to shut up and strip. She thought about protesting or shouting in anger. Even crying would be something but instead Pam slowly raised her hand to the belt of her robe and began to undress. “Hurry the fuck up!” Jack shouted. When Pam was naked Jack drank in her body with a careful glare. He commented on the size of her tits and laughed at the way they shook when Pam sobbed.

Jack walked over to the frightened wife and took a breast in each hand. He lifted them as if weighing them and then began to slap them back and forth. His slaps were not meant to harm Pam, just humiliate her. When he tired of watching them flop back and forth Jack sat down in a kitchen chair and told Pam to take off his shoes and socks. Pam bent to the task and soon had Jack's feet unencumbered. He wiggled his toes and lifted his right foot up to Pam's face. “How fucking bad does that stink?” he said with a laugh. Pam cringed but knew better than to pull away. “Why don't you clean them up for me. I've been working all night and haven't had time for a shower.” Pam's crying began again and Jack only laughed. He told her the tears might just help get his feet cleaner.

Pam was not at all amused. She lifted the soiled foot up to her mouth and took a tentative swipe with her tongue. The taste was most definitely worse than the smell. Jack's feet were just as nasty as the rest of him. They were covered in calluses and tasted salty, like horrible body odor, sweat and bad cheese. Jack looked like an emperor lording it over his servant. He smiled and leaned back to watch the poor housewife slave over his dirty feet. He made her lick between each toe and then suck them as though they were miniature cocks. Jack laughed at the analogy and told Pam that his toes were probably the same size as her husbands cock.

Pam was miserable. Her tongue was drying out and her mouth tasted like moldy ass. After she had cleaned Jack's feet to his satisfaction, Pam was told to undress him. She raised her trembling hands to Jack's waist and unbuckled his belt and pants. Jack stood up and allowed her to remove his pants and underwear. Pam look on with apprehension at the menacing cock dangling free just inches from her face. Jack laughed and told her not to be afraid of her favorite new toy. “I'll bet you just can't wait to get my dick back in its new home again. I know it misses your sweet little mouth something fierce.” Tears welled up in Pam's eyes and she sat back on her heels to put some distance between herself and the foul penis.

Jack quickly grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. He glared into her eyes and told her never to move away from his cock again. “You are my property, cunt”, he said. “You do what I want, when I want, with whoever I want. You understand me bitch?” Pam began to cry in fear but nodded her head and whispered, yes. Jack released her hair and slapped her tits a few times to get his point across. Pam knew better than to try to block the attack and just stood still and tried not to scream. After 3 or 4 slaps, Jack had a sudden inspiration. “I want to take a little tour of the house”, he told her. Jack reached down and grabbed a handful of Pam's pubic hair and quickly turned around and began walking toward the living room. Pam had no choice but to follow and did her best to keep pace. The pain was unreal. Jack walked at a brisk pace and tugged Pam's pubes, leading her like a dog on a very short leash. He made his way through the house and took stock of the environment as he went. The possibilities for humiliating his little slut were endless.

After viewing every room in the house, Jack settled on the master bedroom to begin his fun. He pushed Pam onto the bed and began to rummage through her belongings. He laughed at her collection of underwear calling them granny panties. He told her she would have to buy much sexier under garments if she wanted to be his whore. Jack quickly tired of examining Pam's clothing and decided to have a little fun. He moved to the bed and snapped his fingers pointing to his large, black, cock. “When I do that, you start sucking”, he said. Pam feared any painful reprisals and slowly moved her face to his crotch. She began to sob openly as she got closer to the cruel man's penis. Jack began to laugh at the shy little housewife's comical display of emotions. A quick slap to her head brought her attention back to where it belonged and Pam was soon licking his cock to erection. The tortured woman took the huge tool into her mouth and began to slowly suck and lick.

When his cock was hard Jack ordered Pam to climb on top of him. Pam was crying in earnest now but moved to obey. She slowly moved up until her body was lying on top of her abuser. Jack slapped her face and said, “We ain't lovers bitch you ride me you don't make love to me.” Jack forced the sobbing wife to mount his huge cock and insert it into her dry pussy. She grimaced in pain and disgust as the cock made its way into her sore hole. Jack got bored of the game and grabbed Pam by the waist. In one fluid motion he pulled her onto his cock until he was buried to the hilt. Pam screamed in pain at the invasion. Jack told her to shut up and start fucking and she would get wet soon enough. Pam began to drag her body up and down on Jack's cock her body shaking with sobs. The action of her sobbing was bringing Jack pleasure and hurting Pam at the same time. Jack reached up and grabbed each of Pam's nipples between his fingers and started pinching them mercilessly. He twisted and pulled the tiny nubs as hard as he could causing as much pain as possible to the hapless woman.

He used her nipples as reigns to control the speed of her fucking. He yanked the twin handles up and down savagely forcing the woman on top of him to bounce on his cock. When she was moving at a comfortable speed, Jack began to slap Pam's tits back and forth. He laughed at the way the tits flopped with each smack. Pam kept up the fucking despite the intense pain it caused her. She knew it would only get worse if she tried to stop. She felt like an object, a slave to this brutal man's desires. There was nothing she could do except her fate and do what the man wanted. Pam knew in her heart she would never survive prison and until she found an alternative, she was doomed to be this horrible man's toy.

Jack soon bored with fucking his new plaything and pulled her off of his cock using her tits as handles. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her face to his cock. He told her to lick him clean. “Anything that comes out of your cunt or ass you lick clean immediately, bitch” Jack growled. Pam, still crying, began to lick the man's cock clean. Her tears made him very happy as they fell on his thighs.

When Pam finished cleaning Jack's cock he announced that he had to take a shit. His crude language was almost as humiliating to Pam as the things Jack made her do. He forced her to come along with him by again using her pubes as a leash. When they made it into the bathroom, Jack pulled Pam to the toilet. He forced her to her knees and lifted the toilet seat. Jack ordered Pam to hang her tits over the bowl. Pam looked at the man in confusion. He grabbed her hair and pushed her face into the toilet water. “Just do what the fuck I tell you, cunt!” He pulled Pam's face from the toilet and arched her back so that her breasts hovered over the open bowl. He positioned her so that her tits were inside the toilet with the nipples just brushing the top of the water. Jack laughed and commented on the size of Pam's udders. He then lowered the toilet seat so that it rested on the tops of Pam's tits. Jack then straddled Pam's head and lowered himself onto the toilet seat crushing the poor woman's breasts. Pam screamed in agony as the huge man sat down hard on her aching chest. The weight of the man sitting on her breasts pulled Pam forward. Her face was now buried in the vicious man's crotch. Jack settled in and inserted his cock into the screaming woman's mouth. He chuckled at his own ingenuity. Jack used his hand wrapped in Pam's hair to beat off his cock with her mouth. Her screaming only excited him more.

For Pam the pain was excruciating. Her breasts were in agony. Jack, for his part was enjoying himself quite a bit. He reached down with his free hand and picked up a magazine to read while he shit. Jack laughed at what a sight they must make. He was sitting on the toilet crushing the little housewife's tits with the seat while using her mouth to jack off into. The vibrations from her screaming only excited him more. Jack pushed and grunted and a loud fart echoed through the bowl. Pam, her tits aching, her mouth full of cock and her mind burning with humiliation now had to endure the foul stench of the horrible man's gas. Jack grunted again and Pam heard the first plop that signified he was indeed shitting. Despite the intense pain in her tits, Pam could still be embarrassed by being so close to a man while he took a shit. Her mind was in turmoil. The pain was awful, the cock pounding her mouth made it difficult to breath and the breaths she could take in were thick with the smell of Jack's shit. Jack continued to fart and grunt his way through a very satisfying bowel movement. Pam thought she could vaguely feel the lumps of shit bumping into her tortured breasts even though it was probably her imagination due to the numbness caused by the weight of the man sitting on them.

The man was a monster. He was actually smiling while torturing her so violently. Jack finished shitting and continued to pump his cock into Pam's mouth. He pumped faster and faster his orgasm approaching. With a final gasp and one last fart, Jack came into the poor wife's mouth. With her mouth hanging open from screaming, Pam was a mess of snot, drool and cum. The mixture was leaking from her open mouth like a flood. Jack pulled his cock out a little and pumped the last of his cum onto Pam's face. When he finished he slowly got to his feet and watched in amusement as Pam fell to the floor in pain and exhaustion coughing up the last of his cum.

Jack squatted down over the poor woman's head and reached down to grab a handful of her hair. He pulled her up slightly and used her beautiful blonde hair to wipe his ass. Laughing, Jack told her next time she would have to use her tongue. Jack kicked Pam sharply in the ribs and told her to take a quick shower to clean her hair and then join him in the bedroom again. He spit on her face and turned his back to make his way back to her bedroom.

Pam cupped her aching tits already beginning to bruise from the abuse. She dragged herself into the shower and turned on the water. She moved like an automaton, knowing that to resist would only bring about more pain. While Pam showered, Jack was busy raiding her bedroom. He found a long, black dildo and began to laugh at the irony. Jack busied himself gathering up several of Pam's bras. He laughed at the thought of what things he could do to his new toy. He owned a human being. The possibilities were endless.

Jack's thoughts were interrupted by Pam's return. “Crawl cunt” he ordered. “You fucking crawl in the presence of your owner” Jack said really getting into the part now. Pam quickly got to her knees and began to crawl to Jack. He met her half way and grabbed her hair pulling her to the bed. Jack lay Pam on the bed and began to tie her down spread eagle with her bras. He picked up the dildo and waved it in front of her face. “Look what I have here cunt, I found your little friend. Does hubby know you like the black dick?” Without waiting for an answer, Jack began to shove the dildo into Pam's unlubed cunt. She began to scream with the pain but was quickly silenced by Jack's massive ass resting on her face. Jack had straddled the woman and was now sitting on her pretty face. Jack ordered Pam to lick his asshole. “Please stop this”, she begged. “I can't take anymore!” “You can, and you will bitch or it's off to jail. How do you think the kids will react to mommy becoming someone dyke, love slave?” Jack said. He reached back and spread his ass apart with his hands and settled down onto Pam's face. “Damn, cunt your face fits into my asscrack like it was built to go there.” Jack said. He ordered her to start licking and Pam tentatively took a quick swipe with her tongue. Jack's pleasure was immediate and he ground his ass into her face harder. Pam lick up and down the crack of Jack's ass tasting his shit and trying not to vomit. Jack told her to get her tongue deep into his ass and really ream it out good.

While Pam labored to obey, Jack passed the time by abusing Pam's tits and cunt. He had jammed the dildo all the way into Pam's cunt and was now sawing it in and out with his left hand. With his right hand, Jack was pinching Pam's nipples as hard as he could. He enjoyed the way the pain made Pam scream into his ass. The vibration it created caused his dick to begin to swell. Jack was a very happy man. He was sitting on a throne of his own making, the face of a stuck up, white bitch. He was loving the feeling of her pretty little tongue wiggling around in his asshole. He enjoyed the squishing sound her cunt made on the dildo, and especially loved watching her nipples swell up as he pinched them mercilessly. Jack began slapping her tits one at a time and giggled at the bright red color they were turning. His cock was fully hard now and he wanted to take care of it now. He punched the dildo into the woman's cunt as far as it would go in one thrust and focused the attention of both hands on Pam's tits. He grabbed both tits and crushed them around his huge cock. Jack spit onto his cock and Pam's tits to lube them up a little. I was ok to fuck Pam with the dildo and no lube but Jack didn't want to inconvenience himself. He used Pam's tits to jack his cock while she licked his ass and added to his enjoyment. After several strokes, Jack decided he wanted to change things up a bit. He lifted himself off of Pam's face and moved down along her body. He untied her ankles and pushed her knees up to her armpits. In one motion Jack pulled the dildo out of Pam's cunt and then thrust his own cock in. He buried his dick into her tight box in one thrust and started pumping furiously. “I'd kiss you honey but your breath smells like shit.” Jack laughed at his own joke and watched Pam's face twist in pain as he fucked in and out. Jack rode Pam for over 45 minutes twisting and mauling her tits the whole time. He pounded her until he knew he could hold out no longer.

With a growl Jack started pumping cum into the hapless wife. Pam could feel the hot cum burning into her womb and knew true degradation for the first time. Jack was only the second man to ever cum inside Pam's pussy. She began to cry in earnest now and Jack slapped her face several times. “You thank me when I cum in you cunt” Jack said. Pam looked up at him and through her tears said “Thank you”. Her face was a mask of fear, pain, and humiliation. Jack got up from the bed and untied Pam. He made her lick his cock clean and then wiped it dry with her hair. Using her long blonde hair as a leash, Jack dragged Pam to the front door where he got dressed. Jack made Pam kneel in front of him to “pay her respect to her master”. Before pulling his pants on the whole way, Jack took his cock in one hand and aimed it at Pam. She gasped in disbelief as the first trickle of piss hit her tits. Jack warned her not to move and soon the trickle became a stream. Jack pissed up and down Pam's body right there in her living room soaking her and the carpet. He aimed the stream at her face and ordered her to open her mouth. Pam did as she was told and her mouth soon filled with foul tasting piss. The piss ran out of her mouth and onto her tits and Jack told her to swallow. Pam swallowed mouthful after mouthful of piss and had to force herself not to be sick. When Jack finally finished he told Pam to thank him. The battered and humiliated wife looked up at her new god and whispered, “thank you, sir”. Jack was pleased with the addition of the word sir even though he knew she didn't mean it. He knew Pam was not enjoying their time together and that in fact she hated him. Jack didn't care one bit. He owned her now and she would do as he said. With a final kick to her stomach, Jack left Pam with very ominous last words. “I'll see you tomorrow after the kids go to school cunt.” Pam barely had time to cry before cleaning the house and herself before her family returned home.