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(Note: I am not the author; I am only the decoder.

There are two seperate stories titled "Blackmailed Wife".  I am posting
both of them as BM1 and BM2.

The name of the author has become detached from this story.  If you are
the author, please email me, so I can give you the credit you deserve.

The following story deals with strong and explicit sexual themes.  If
you're not old enough to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  
Scram.)



                              BlkMldWf.zip - 3/17

                              The Blackmailed Wife
                                   Chapter 3

      "Oooohhh, not so deep, Max, not so deep!" the slim, well built
woman
moaned from the thick rug in the center of the floor.

      "You'll become accustomed to its my dear," the fat,
insipid-looking man
sitting in the chair above her gloated, "I remember a few months back
when you
could only take half this much."

      He leered down at her spread-eagled form with a sadistic light in
his
eyes.  This was the way he liked his women, lying at his feet,
completely under
his domination.  She was doing well, this one, and she enjoyed it almost
as he
did, though of course the favors he heaped upon her such as a luxury
apartment,
sports car, and whatever else within reason that she might want, did
help to
keep her under his control.

      He flicked the long pole slightly harder sinking the large rubber
phallus
on the end of it half an inch deeper into her wide-open cunt, bringing
another
low moan from her lips.  His beady, searching eyes studied the
expression, half
pleasure, half pain, on her face and traveled down the length of her
slim, ripe
body to her upturned crotch that was presented to his view so
beautifully.

      She was holding both legs back with her straining hands, her knees
pressed tightly back into her firm, rounded beasts.  He could see the
moist,
red flesh of the lips of her vagina clasping tightly around the huge
rubber
cudgel he had buried deep up inside her.  It was at least two inches in
diameter and stretched the hair-lined slit wide until the tiny, rosy bud
of her
clitoris could be seen clearly, glistening and standing out just above
where
the instrument was skewered into her cunt.

      It was a sight he relished, seeing this woman take such a
monstrous cock
inside her.  He had brought her along slowly, stretching it a little
each day
until now she could take the largest size he had in his collection. 
Perhaps,
he gloated, he should have one made that was just a little larger.  He
could
really subjugate and defile her with that.  Ah, but that was for the
future,
the woman was ready now for the final drive to completion.  He could
tell by
the way she raised her buttocks up when he withdrew the rod that she was
near
orgasm.  He switched the vibratory button to the "on" position and the
small
electric motor attached to the handle whirred into life, moving the pole
in
short, quick jerks into her moist, throbbing orifice.  She groaned
wildly and
thrashed her head from side to side on the rug as he continued the long
hard
strokes in and out, leaving it sunk all the way inside for a few seconds
on the
in-stroke so that she might feel the full of effect the pulsating
vibrations
deep in her quivering belly.  Her body bucked beneath the mechanical
lover as
though it were on fire and he watched with undisguised glee as her firm,
fleshy
breasts jiggled and shook as they jerked into contact with her up-held
knees.
Her body quivered and shook as though some demon had entered and taken
complete
possession of it.

      He leaned forward and down in the chair bringing his face close to
the
artificial cock that he was thrusting into her, watching with lewd
delight the
tiny ridges of the moist pink flesh of her cunt around the edges of the
thick
cudgel with each thrust he made.

      "Harder, my dear?" he purred above her, playing upon her body as
though
it were a puppet and he were the master holding the strings.

      "Ooohhhh, yes, harder, fuck it harder," she groaned as she twisted
and
turned wildly on the rug, small rivulets of sweat rolling down from
between her
bouncing breasts.

      "Deeper, do you want me to fuck deeper?" he grinned evilly, his
eyes
locked greedily on the instrument cleaving into the parted hair of her
throbbing vagina.

      "Hell, no, you'll split it, you'll split it," she gasped painfully
as he
shoved forward again in spite of her pleas, leaving it sunk completely
to the
hilt inside her hot, lubricated passage.  He turned the vibrator to full
force
and could see the full rounded cheeks of her ass quivering tantalizingly
from
the force of its motion.

      She suddenly gave a low piteous moan and brought her hands down to
hold
the thick, vibrating rubber dildo hard into her belly, screwing her
quivering
ass up tight against the round hard rubber ring that kept it from going
deeper.
She opened her mouth wide and let out a low animal-like gasp that
signified her
approaching orgasm.  Max could see the cheeks of her ass begin a strong
hard
clenching against the invading dildo as though it were trying to nibble
it
away.  Small gushes of her orgiastic fluid seeped out hotly around the
edges of
the vibrating penis in spite of its tightness and ran in glistening tiny
streams down the wide-stretched crevice of her buttocks.  The tiny
puckered
anus clenched and unclenched below in the moistness of the crack in
tempo with
the grunts of her spending passion.

      Max gloated, as he watched her body jerking to a halt from the
final
spasms of the orgasm she had just experienced.  Her groans subsided
slowly as
he slowed the vibrator bit by bit to coincide with her completion.
Finally he
switched it off.  She lay spread-eagled and still, the huge rubber cock
still
embedded deep in her wide-stretched cunt.  Max, grinning in satisfaction
from
the spectacle he had just watched, slowly began working it out from
between her
legs.  He pulled gently, concentrating his vision on the pink moist
flesh
working its way out around the edges with it, clasping to it as though
it
didn't want to let go.  He gave a quick tug, and with a wet sucking
noise it
suddenly slipped out all the way. The woman groaned and rolled over on
her
side, one arm covering her eyes from the light.

      "Julia, my dove, that was beautiful," Max cooed, reaching down to
lift
the still form from the floor.

      "Ohhh, don't move me," Julia moaned.  "One of these days you're
going to
kill me with one of those machines of yours."

      "Ah, but you like them, I can tell."  Max grinned lewdly, "Don't
tell me
you don't."

      "Mmmmm," she groaned again, softly this time as she rose to one
elbow on
the rug.  "I haven't seen a man yet that could keep up with them."

      "My dear, you are perfect," Max laughed appreciatively.  You'll
never
know how much you have brightened my dull existence this last year.  You
are by
far the best secretary an executive could possibly have."

      "I think I earn my money," Julia laughed with him pulling herself
exhaustedly up off the floor to the standing position.  "And speaking of
that,
I think I had better get dressed and get down to see that new young
thing
you've got on your mind these days.  I want to make certain that trip to
Mexico
we fixed for her benefit doesn't peter out.  It should save some of the
wear
and tear on me for awhile.  That is, until you get tired of her."

      "Ah, my dear, you know I could never do without you for very
long.  I
like my little diversions but they tire too quickly.  You're probably
the only
woman in the world who is as lusty as I am."  He patted her on the ass
playfully, pausing to jiggle the soft resilient flesh for a moment. "She
is a
tender young thing, though, and I don't need to tell you how important
it is to
me.  I want to see her crawl after the way she's ignored me.  She must
be
taught a lesson."

      "I'd like to see the proud little bitch get screwed good, too. 
She even
thinks she's too good to have a drink with me.  I've been trying to set
you up
a long time but all she does is moon over that Navy husband of hers. 
That's
what comes from too much love."

      "Yes," Max agreed, lighting a long black cigar, "You have taken
longer
than usual with this one.  I was beginning to think, my dear, that
perhaps you
were jealous and wanted to keep me to yourself."

      "Oh, I do, I do," Julia kidded along with him, "but that mink coat
you've
offered as a reward for that little piece of tail appeals to me more."

      "Well, don't fail me this time, my pet," Max urged, "I'm growing a
bit
inpatient."

      "Don't worry, I've set things up in Tijuana so that even the
virgin Mary
herself couldn't get away.  She'll get screwed all right, and screwed
good."
Julia, fully clothed now, brushed down her hair and started for the
door.

      "Good luck, my dear, I envy you getting to watch her breaking in.
Don't
let them bruise her up too much."

      "I promise, my sweet," Julia blew a kiss back at him as she closed
the
door behind her and left the fat sweating man.  "There'll be plenty left
for
you to play dilly-dally with."


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