C.U.F.F.S.

 

 

C.U.F.F.S. { Consensual, Ultimate acceptance, Future Forced Slave }

By DJC

 

CHAPTER 19

THE BIG DATE PREP

 

That morning and some of the afternoon, Trent Williams concluded the plan to rid Susan and himself of the pesky Larry Parker. The little weasel was never part of Trent’s original plan however he had to admit he enjoyed hearing how he both humiliated and degraded the Banks woman to the point it probably would make his job of breaking her much easier. But Larry’s time was over and just as Trent figured it took some theatrics and some good detailed investigation into Parker’s past to permanently eliminate him. Trent had to snicker as he drove back to farm house he was now renting. The slime ball had been skimming from his sales account in order to have the time to fuck around with Susan. All Trent, or Grogan Heard, problem solver for the Gambelli Family, as he presented himself to Larry as, had to do was inform him payment along with 40% interest on the money was due in 24 hours and if he didn’t have it, don’t even think of begging for more time. Trent (Grogan Heard) cocked his automatic in front of the knee knocking man. Larry tried to explain he never knew any Gambelli Family or anyone other than the head of the firm had any investments in his company. He would pay all the money back but he needed a couple of days.

 

Thinking like the scumbag that he was, Larry figured he’d sell Susan to the client from the night before who liked her so much to get the money. Larry only hoped he was as rich as he told him he was.

 

Trent lifted his, gun and placed a bullet right into the screen of Larry’s 32” TV. The tube shattered. Larry pissed in his pants. That will be your head if you don’t have full payment tomorrow morning.

 

In all Larry had skimmed nearly $155K from his office. He tried for several hours to get a hold of the client from the night before. The phone number he was trying was to a prepaid cell phone that was now at the bottom of a lake where Trent disposed of it. As time went by, Larry panicked. He never even considered checking on the goon’s story who visited his apartment. He didn’t have time. He packed what he could. Emptied his bank account and was driving 70 mph out of town by 2 in the afternoon. No way would he risk making any contact with anyone to check on facts now that he skipped out of all this. His only regret was leaving that horny, hot slut back in Brookdale.

 

For Bob Banks the afternoon was nearly one jerk off after another as he fantasized on how the evening with his elderly cohort and unsuspecting wife would go. He couldn’t wait.

 

Susan began to get ready for her date with her husband. He told her he had a completely new outfit and that she should only get her make up on.  Finally she announced to her husband she was done and needed to dress. Bob, of course had no idea of just how skanky and skimpy of outfits Larry had been parading his wife around in. He was pretty sure the deep plunging dress with the slits and all would be pushing his wife’s limits out in public so he just told her she’d get dressed when he felt it was time. Sue began to feel that tingle between her legs. It was obvious Bob was up to something and since tonight would be with him and not that asshole Larry, it all seemed sexier and more exciting and so right..

 

Bob read over DB Slaver’s instructions one more time. He wasn’t too keen on the idea of really calling a friend to check on the house since they would only be going out for the night but he understood the idea of giving her the perception of knowing no one would look for her when the fake kidnapping occurred. As it turned out he spotted the Daniel’s teenage son mowing the lawn next door. A grin crossed Bob’s lips. He remembered just how hot his wife was when she was so close to being caught naked and tied on the other side of the fence from the neighbors.

 

Bob called Sue down. She looked around for the clothes she thought he was going to tell her to put on. All that was there was one of Bob’s white cotton athletic t-shirts. She put it on when he pointed to it. The shirt was made to enhance men’s pecks but on a busty woman like Susan the U shape neck, no sleeves and tight fit, barely contained her tits. Significant amounts of her breasts swelled from both sides of the stretched material. From below the brimming, stretched top the rest of the under shirt draped straight down just barely covering her shaver cunt. Like normal, Susan’s nipple began to grow with excitement. “He wouldn’t dare take me out like this.” she thought to herself.

 

“I bought you these.” He said holding what looked like a silver twin bottle opener or something.

 

“What is that?” she asked.

 

“I’ll show you.” he said pulling her armed behind her back. Suddenly Susan felt something tightening around her left thumb. In seconds her right thumb was caught and she realized her hands and wrists were as useless to her as if they were hand cuffed. “They’re thumb cuffs. They are small enough that you can be suitably helpless and yet you can conceal them with your hands and no one but you would know you are vulnerably cuffed.”

 

Susan gave a few little tugged but didn’t like how doing so hurt her thumbs. Bob was right they were every bit as effective as wrist cuffs in rendering her helpless. “So this is how I am going to go out tonight?” she asked.

 

“No, no silly. I told you I bought you a whole new outfit, just for tonight. No this is so you can go out back and tell Ned to tell his parents we might be gone for a few days and perhaps he can collect the newspapers so it won’t seem like we are gone.”

 

Susan wasn’t sure which surprised her more; the fact Bob planned something for a couple of days or him suggesting she go out there like she was dressed to talk to their neighbor’s son. “Honey, I can’t go out there and talk to Ned dressed like this. My ass and pussy aren’t even covered and my tits are pouring out everywhere in this shirt.”

 

“If you go out there while he’s working and get up along the fence, and call him over to you, he’ll be looking down from their side of the fence and all he’ll be able to see is down your front. I’m sure a teenage boy like Ned will enjoy that view but only you will know your horny sexy cunt is dripping wet and exposed.” Bob taunted.

 

Sue considered this for a moment then pleaded. “Come on hon. If he sees my ass or pussy, he might tell Judy.”

 

“If Ned gets lucky and gets a peek at Slutty Sue’s cunt, he’ll be in his room tonight jerking himself off like I was doing thinking of you all afternoon. Now get that ass out there and tell him what I told you.”

 

“Please, give me something for my bottom.”

 

At first Bob was a little miffed at her reluctance but then an evil thought struck him. He started to run up the stairs to the bedrooms and shouted, “Ok, but don’t forget you asked for it.”

 

A moment later Bob retuned with Sue’s vibrator and butt plug. In spite of her protest, both were inserted in a few seconds and turned on. “If I hear one more gripe out of you,  you’ll be sorry.”

 

Sue didn’t want to disappoint her husband on his planned special night but also didn’t want any of the neighbors to know about her kinky side. She sized up the situation. She was pretty sure she could run or now that she had the vibrator and butt plugs up into to her ass and cunt walk swiftly to the fence. The first 20 feet she’d be exposed but once she reached the point that the height of the wooden fence would cover her, she was safe. She’d have to call him over, tell him about their going away but from that point on she knew she’d have the teen’s attention. And how could she end the conversation so he’d go back to work and hopefully she’d make it back without being seen?

 

Bob open the door. He said she had 30 seconds to go for it or he’d kick her out and deal with it. Sue rediscovered just how effective the damn thumb cuffs were. She couldn’t prevent Bob from lining her up near the open back door.

 

Sue watched Ned working. He was coming up facing them but looking down at the mower. The second he turned to go back the opposite direction she started. Stepped out she instantly felt the air swirling around her exposed ass and now damp vibrating cunt.

 

She walked as rapidly as she could and made it before Ned turned to come back with the mower. Once again she quickly sized up her situation. The white stretch knit t-shirt clearly display her tits and nipples. There was no more than 3 inched covering each breast. The rest just bulged out on each side of the strap top. With her hands and arms locked behind her back, she was sure it would appear she was trying to show off her tits. Along with thinking about this and both the ass plug and vibrator both buzzing away in her, she felt a climax building. She tried to ignore the arousal but couldn’t. She heard her husband’s laughter above the roaring sound of the mowed as she dropped to her knees and rode out a climax. What a fucken slut I am she admitted to herself.

 

Then as she clenched her legs tightly together to get the full affect of her second climax, she heard the mower’s roar stop. Susan peeked through the boards of the fence. Ned was finishing up. Without thinking she called out to him. “Ned, Ned could you please come over here.”

 

“Mrs. Banks?” Hello. Is that you Mrs. Banks?” he yelled.

 

“Yes, Ned. I’m by the fence. I need to ask you something. Could you please come over here? She asked.

 

“Yah. I’ll be right over. I’ll just put the mower in the garage and come around.”

 

“No no. Ahh. You don’t have to come over. I don’t have a lot of time. Could you just come over to the fence, please?”

 

Susan heard steps. It dawned on her if he peeks over too far down the fence he’d still see her ass showing out from under the t-shirt. Luckily for her he came nearly to the same spot. He stepped up on a rock along the fence and looked over. He was actually a little embarrassed when he realized he was looking directly down his sexy neighbor’s top. Although he tried not to stare he just couldn’t take his eyes off those firm round tits pouring out of that top and her nipple pointed out under the thin white shirt. Susan backed up about a foot, to look up at him. In spite of her best efforts to try and think of something else, she felt her nipples trying to bust through the cotton top. The fact she knew he was blatantly staring at her tits which she knew the way she was forced to remain she was teasing him. It all just made it harder not to be aware of how slutty she was acting. “Ned, Mr. Banks and I might be away for a few days. I’m not sure how long and we were wondering if you would stop by the front and pick up our newspaper so it doesn’t look like we are away?”

 

There she said it. She stood looking up at him. The way he was looking at her chest she though he must have thought her tits just asked him that question? The few seconds of silence seemed and eternity. Every feeling and sensation was amplified. How in hell could she be feeling the start of an orgasm now? Like this?

 

Susan felt a trickle of her own pussy juice dribbling down between her legs. Try as she might she couldn’t hold back a wheezing sound as the stimulation intensified. “Are you ok, Mrs. Banks?” Ned asked with his mouth nearly dropped open. He watched those magnificent pair of tits rise and fall with her gasping.

 

“Yes, yes, I’m ok. Will you do this for me?” she asked.

 

“You bet. Anything else?”

 

“No. Thank you Ned.” Sue replied but had to dumbly remain posed as she was hoping her would finally leave.

 

The teen stayed for what seemed like minutes waiting for her to leave but she just stood showing off her tits to him. Finally he jumped down from the rock. At first Susan was about to turn and leave but decided to check where he was so she could run back to the back door. Initially she didn’t see him and sighed in relief. But just when she was about to step back she noticed Ned’s body down from where she was peeking though. He was directly at her cunt level looking though the crack between fence planks up her shirt. She almost screamed at him but then realized she was the one prancing around half naked out in the yard. It no longer mattered. She walked as swiftly as she could back to the house but her cunt by now was so sopping wet that she couldn’t hold the vibrator in. It dropped when she raised her leg to take the first step up the back porch. She hesitated for a second, looked back as saw Ned once again looking over the fence at her. “Go get that.” He commanded.

 

“Honey, I can’t go back out like this. Ned’s just watching everything. I can’t bend down and exposed myself an all.”

 

“Then it will cost you tonight.” He threaten. Susan simply shook her head in agreement, opened her mouth to give her husband a big kiss and whispered: “Fuck me right now, right here.” Bob left the butt plug buzzing away up her ass and fucked his sexy slut wife on the kitchen floor. She didn’t care that laying on the thumb cuffs hurt her thumbs a little as Bob pounded into her hot wet cunt.

 

It was getting late. Bob told Sue to touch up her make up and it was time to leave. When she returned again there was no outfit for her to wear but there were a new pair of black 6 inch pencil thin spiked strap heels. The straps criss-crossed and like others, locked with tiny locked around her ankles so she would not be able to remove them. Sue remembered the long night in heels in the forest preserve. As she finished putting them on, she had to admit the shoes made her calf muscles tighten and forced her to walk with a sexy swing to keep her balance.

 

“What about clothes.” she asked.

 

“Later.” Was all he replied prodding her to the garage door and forcing her butt ass naked into the car.

 

“At least it was getting dark out.” she thought as the garage door rose up. Bob pulled out of the garage and down their drive way. There was Ned watering their front yard. Susan spotted him way too late before she slid down in her seat. “Shit, he saw me. He knows I’m naked in the car.”

 

Bob laughed and said something about Sue can apologize to Judy later for the wet sheet she’s sure to find on her son’s bed tomorrow morning.

 

“Bob those are our neighbors. What will they think?”

 

Bob told her to forget it. He reminded her they agreed after this little event, they were going to stop with the kinky stuff. If the Daniels never see another signs of this again, they might just forget what he may or probably won’t tell them anyway. Sue realized he was probably right. What teenage boy would run to his mommy and tell her about the naked woman he just saw?

 

Susan sat there naked. She’d become almost use to being naked or near naked in cars since Larry took control. That brought the thought of Larry in her head. If everything went well and Bob enjoyed this evening or weekend or whatever he planned, she’d tell him about Larry right away. But for now she had one concern. “Ah, you do have clothes for me don’t you?”

 

Bob laughed and motioned toward the back seat. Susan saw a bag from some store she didn’t know. “Why all the mystery and stuff about my outfit?”

 

Again Bob laughed. “We’re going to stop by Buckner’s Preserves. You remember that place, don’t you honey?”

 

“How could I forget?”

 

“You’ll be allowed to get dressed there. This way we are too far from home for you to object to my choice of dresses.”

 

Susan sighed. “What’s with the dress?

 

“Oh it’s a perfectly normal dress of a young girl to wear out, I only had some alterations done to it.”

 

“Like what?”

 

“You’ll soon see my horny slut wife. You’ll see.”

 

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When they finally got to the preserve both Bob and Susan were again pretty horny. Bob told Susan to get out and lean over the car. He had to fuck her right then and there. Susan was so worked up she couldn’t care where they were. As it was they were the only car in the small lot. It was so hot to fuck right out in the open. Bob with his pants down ramming his dick into his wife, who was completely naked except for her stiletto heels, bent over the warm car hood. It had been awhile since Bob fucked her with such animalistic vigor. “This will be one night we both will remember.” Bob whispered as he shot his wad into his wife’s hot cunt. Sue only answered was with her head thrown back and a faint mewing sound.

 

After they were done and she surprised Bob by dropping to her knees, as she was taught by Larry, to lick his cock clean. She looked up and smiled at him and asked if she finally deserved some clothes? Bob chuckled, nearly forgetting she was naked and where they were suppose to be headed. Taking the box from the bag from the back seat he handed Susan her dress.

 

Susan slipped the dress over her head and let it fall. The silky material slid down over her body. She immediately noted the very deep plugging front. She adjusted what little material was there to cover her breasts. The cut just barely covered her nipples on the cleavage side of the front and some of her full round tit flesh shown from the arm sides. Unconsciously, she adjusted the front several times to keep her nipple covered while she looked down at the briefness of the length along with the wide opening in front. Then she noticed the bottom with the 3” slits up each thigh in front. This left only a 5 inch wide panel covering her cunt. Bob was beaming with excitement about how sexy and slutty she looked in the dress. He told her how the sales clerk tried to talk him out of buying it for a wife. If she only knew I had it altered with the side gaps and had the bottom shorten 3 inched all around and the small front panel shorted even more. Bob had her turn around. “Phew.” He snickered. The very bottom of your sexy ass cheeks are showing in back. She also told him the silkiness of the material was so light and filmy that she feels like she is still naked.

 

When they went back in the car, Sue turned to her husband. “Did you consider this Mister Clothing Designer. The shirt and front panel is so short that I can’t sit without my pussy showing. The short panel rises up just over my slit and the split side slide right off my legs.” In reality, Susan wasn’t angry with Bob about this, but simply stating a fact.

 

Sue had no idea where they were going. They were on a back road highway that she had never driven before. It was kind of pretty with the dense growth lining the two lane road. She wondered how Bob knew this area.

 

They drove about 20 minutes before pulling onto a gravel parking lot. Sue looked at the place. It looked dingy. Not at all what she was expecting for the evening. “Is this where we are going to eat?” she asked.

 

Bob shook his head no. He told her their reservations were at another place up the road but they were stopping here for a drink before dinner. Sue didn’t say anything but wondered why this place instead of the bar where they were going to eat. The place had a few big rig trucks parked to one side and several pick up trucks in front. She wondered why Bob passed up one of two parking spots right in front and instead parked on the side of the bar.

 

As she got out, she looked around. It was dark and almost eerie out here. The way Bob parked she had to move past a van along side their car. For the hundredth time since putting on the dress she tugged at the dress’ top to assure her nipples were covered while she carefully walked in the thin heels of the gravel lot.

 

The second Bob open the bar door, she felt goose bumps running down her spine. This was not a place for a woman dressed as she was. Every sensation hit her at once. The thinness of the dress material, the deep revealing cleavage front, the wide gaping slits in the extremely brief skirt that didn’t completely cover her naked ass and her in slut heels. As usual her nipples swelled with the danger and excitement. They perked up under the silky silver top to add to all the other things.

 

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