The Blackmailed Wife
                             By Peter Jensen
                                Chapter 3


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"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 it 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 her expression, half
pleasure and half pain on her face, and traveled down the length of her slim,
ripe body, to her upturned crotch, which was presented to his view so
beautifully.

She was holding both of her 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 cunt clasping tightly around the huge rubber
cudgel which he had buried deep up inside of her. It was at least two inches
in diameter, and stretched her 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
of her. He had brought her along slowly, stretching it a little each day, until
now she could take the largest size that 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 that
she raised her buttocks up, when he withdrew the rod that she was near her
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 that 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 cunt.

"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 of 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 dildo, in spite of its tightness, and ran in glistening tiny
streams down the wide-stretched crevice of her buttocks. Her 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 that 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, grinned in satisfaction from
the spectacle he had just watched, as he 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 that
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 a 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." and 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 that 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
impatient."

"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, now fully clothed, replied, as she brushed her hair down, 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."