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Chapter 1 –
Wife’s preparation and capture
So here was the dilemma…. Bill had been with his wife for many years and whilst the sex was good it was not great. She would, under duress, allow him to tie her up and occasionally dress up for him, it was basically straight sex. They had a threesome a few times with a close friend’s husband to try and spice it up but Cassie always complained.
Don’t get me wrong, she had tried anal once and did give a blow job now and then, but none of it was exciting and she made it clear that she did not want to do it, which spoilt the whole atmosphere and therefore not rewarding to either of them.
Fortunately Bill had managed to persuade Cassie to allow him to take video and photograph her a number of times and whilst she was not happy she went along with it as it would be on their computer and coded so no-one else would see them.
A plan was hatching, and Bill didn’t know why he hadn’t thought of it before……. Preparations had to be made.
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Oh my god! Thought Cassie… she had just opened a letter marked private and confidential and here were two photos of her in positions that she only thought her husband would see. One had her tied to the bed with stockings, suspenders and panties, the Agent Provocateur ones Bill had made her wear. The panties were ripped open showing her sparkling cunt and the nice button up dress that he had bought her was totally unbuttoned. Tied to the bed was what Bill like occasionally but Cassie did not like it at all. Her hands were spread across the 6 foot bed and her ankles tied to each corner. He had made her smile for this one.
The second photo showed Cassie giving a blow job to her friend’s husband in their kitchen. Bill had insisted on this a year or two ago and for the session she was wearing a mini skirt in black and white checks, black stockings, panties and bra along with full length velvet gloves – seems that Pete has a thing about gloves. The scene showed her with cum on the gloves and the side of her face kneeling in front of Pete, you could see everything.
She knew that like this time with Bill and Pete, and the many times that Bill had tried to force her to do things over the years, such as tying her up, she got wet but her upbringing would not let her enjoy it properly – she always pulled back.
There was a note with the photos which read:
“We hack computers for information and found these on your home PC. Do not show this to anyone, do not discuss with your husband. If anyone finds out that we have sent this to you, we will distribute the photos and video on the internet and mail to your friends and neighbours, of course your friend will see her husband with you. Wait for further information……”
What could she do? Cassie waited a few days, it might just be a sick joke and it would go away. Unfortunately it didn’t.
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Bill had prepared everything, he bought some little items that he would like to use on Cassie, he also bought a full leather hood with built in speakers which meant that he could talk to Cassie through a voice-box and she would not know it was him.
He also spoke with Pete who had enjoyed the sessions with Cassie and shared in the secret. Pete was ready for this as he wanted to do so much more with Cassie than the straight sex and blow jobs from the few previous occasions. Things that he could not do with Jane his wife, the cause of his frustrations as she just refused to have sex unless she was drunk – maybe twice a year. He and Bill had shared a number of confidences over the years such as their infidelities. Pete was ready.
Cassie had said nothing about the first letter, she went about her days as though nothing was wrong. Bill sent the second letter.
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It arrived….. the same as the first letter this was marked private and confidential, same envelope type, everything. Cassie knew as soon as she saw it by the front door what it was.
Cassie opened the letter and, the same as before, there were two photos, both different to the first two. The first showed her bent backwards over Pete and Jane’s dining table, she had her miniskirt pushed up over her front and Bill was pumping away with Pete pulling her nipples whilst she gave him a blow job. Her bra and top were gone and she was being fucked well at both ends.
The second was about 4 years ago, Cassie was dressed in a school outfit, short plaid skirt, blouse, long black socks (over knee), white string panties. In this photo she was tied over a bench press in Bill’s office. She remembered this one. She was face down and held in place with ropes on her wrists, around her waist and each knee tied each side of the bench press, holding her cunt wide open. It was clearly her.
In it she had a large pink vibrator in her cunt held in by the panties and a small white candle in her arse. She remembered that the vibrator was on and that she had nearly cum, but as usual held back. Bill had fucked her hard that morning, spanking her whilst he rammed in and out. One of many times that she would have liked to have cum but just couldn’t.
There was also a small flat package with a note attached. The note simply said:
“According to your PC, your husband is in London on Friday. You will take a day sick from work and make yourself ready for us. Read the list of requirements attached and comply otherwise people will see what a slut you are. This threat is real”
Cassie looked at the list of demands:
She felt trapped. She could not tell anyone, not even Bill. She had to comply but how many would come? what would they do? Interestingly she was getting a little damp thinking about it.
Today was Wednesday, she would look out the right outfit, get it prepared and put it in safe place along with the handcuffs and blindfold. What was the right outfit? and if it was wrong what did they mean by punish her? Friday did not seem a long way off now and Cassie was scared but knew that she must do nothing.
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Friday came and sure enough Bill was out of the door by 7:15 a.m. to go to the station. Cassie had not slept much that night or Wednesday come to think of it and Bill had commented on her tossing and turning. She just said that she had a lot on her mind and also did not feel well. She would ring in sick later. Bill knew different and was hard all the time thinking about what he and Pete would be doing come 9:00 a.m. He had already seen the outfit and knew that his idea of slutty was not Cassie’s – she would be punished. He also made sure his HD video camera was fully charged and tapes ready.
Living in the country, it was easy for Bill to park his car out of site. Pete had arrived 15 minutes before and both were now contemplating what they were going to do and how much they would make Cassie cum. Of course it was easy to fuck her in every hole but it had to be better than that – she had to cum, many times, and she had to be turned into the type of slut they knew she could be, enjoying different things – things that both of them had always wanted to do, but could not with Cassie and Jane. They did agree however that Cassie would not be cut or damaged permanently. They waited until 8 and then phoned. After 3 rings Cassie answered her voice was small and shaky but she said “yes I comply”.
Bill and Pete waited 5 minutes and then approached the back of the house. Being single storey it was easy for them to see that she had gone into the bathroom and Bill had set a small radio camera up so that when she came out 20 minutes later they saw her enter the bedroom.
Still shaking she opened her “secret” drawer and took out the items to put on, she dressed slowly, prepared her make-up and hair and in 20 minutes was ready. Pete and Bill watched all of this, both harder than they had ever been before. There was still five minutes to go and Cassie was looking at the handcuffs and eye pads shaking even more.
After what seemed like an eternity it was 8:45 and the phone rang twice and stopped. Cassie jumped, but slowly she realised that she would now have to go through with it. She had no choice.
Cassie unlocked the patio doors, knelt on the floor applied the eye pads and struggling managed to click the handcuffs over her wrists behind her back. She waited.
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At 9:00 the patio doors were pulled back slowly and Bill and Pete entered. There was Cassie, kneeling on the floor, hands cuffed and eye-pads in place. She was wearing a short black skirt, tight t-shirt clearly no bra as her nipples were fully erect, and seamed stockings, red panties and suspender belt. Not bad, but not good enough.
Both Pete and Bill grabbed Cassie and whilst holding her still Bill covered her head with a leather hood, Cassie screamed and fought but it was quickly laced up. The mouth was open but the eye-covers were in place and she was in effect deaf. Bill and Pete let her go and she struggled for a few minutes.
Bill connected the voice-box as Cassie could not hear anything through the hood. He spoke:
“Well slut, you have done well but not well enough. You were told to keep still and not make a noise – you screamed and struggled for which you will be punished. You also seem to have a strange idea about what are the sluttiest items to wear, we have seen better in your photos. We just need to check that you have not let yourself down in the shaved cunt department, that will be four lots of punishment.
Bill and Pete lifted Cassie on to the table, removed her panties and tied her legs apart roughly. “Well well… you have done a good job on the front but completely missed the area around you cunt and arse between your legs. We will need to clear that up now”
Bill got the soap and razor and Pete proceeded to shave Cassie completely. “Do not struggle little slut or I might cut you” said Pete as he worked meticulously.
Once completed Cassie had that innocent bald cunt just waiting for something. Pete obliged, he bent forward and slowly licked Cassie from front to back, she shuddered and moaned slightly her cunt getting moist, this was going to be great for Bill and Pete and maybe her.
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