J. Watson: Wives In Torment

He took his hands out of her sweater.

"The chair," he said. "Bring it here."

She was puzzled but she brought the big chair over to the bed. He made her bend over the chair so that her firm ass was beautifully exposed.

He tugged her panties down her legs. She had never felt so vulnerable as she did now. She felt him leaning over her and she felt his huge cock-head at the crack of her ass.

"Oh no," she said. She tried to struggle but his rough hand clamped down on the back of her head.

"I should have told you," he said. "This is what I really always wanted to do to that cheerleader. Always walking around with her nose in the air and jiggling that proud looking ass. I always wanted to do this."

"Please," she moaned, but she couldn't move. He was already pushing his cock-head hard against her asshole.

His hips bucked and his cock-head slipped into her ass. She started moving against him as she felt his rod going deep into her asshole.

"Ahhhh," he said. "Feels good baby. Feels really good. This is what I wanted to do to that proud bitch cheerleader. Fuck her in the tight ass. Fuck her really hard."

She was surprised that she was enjoying it. She was rubbing herself against the chair and feeling her cunt juices drip. It was better than she'd expected. Much better.

"Damn," he said. "Oh fucking shit!"

She could feel his excitement as he drove his cock in and out of her ass. It hurt, but not much. She felt his fingers go between her legs and slip into her cunt. She moaned loudly when she felt one finger brushing against her sensitive clit.

"Jesus, baby," he said. "Jesus, this feels so good!"

She could feel his excitement as he began to drive his cock into her ass more rapidly. He gave her violent strokes that shook her entire body.

She could feel the heat between her legs growing as his probing fingers stroked her pussy.

She jerked up her sweater and played with her nipples with her own hands. Her tits were already swollen and sensitive and she knew it would only be moments before she had to come.

"Oh Jesus!" he yelled. "Oh Jesus, I'm coming! Oh shit! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Ohfuckingjesusahhhh!"

She felt him explode into her ass with gobs of thick jism. She ground herself against him until she was sure he was done. His cock came out of her ass and she turned quickly to grind herself against him.

"Do something for me," she whispered. "I'm so hot. I think I'm going to burn up."

"Don't worry, baby," he said. "I'll do something. Lie down on the bed."

She stretched out on the bed and spread her legs. She watched his head go between her thighs and she shivered as she felt his tongue on her cunt lips.

"Ohhhh," she groaned. "Oh, that's nice!"

His tongue slithered upward and touched her clit. It didn't take much before she felt her body responding hotly to his tongue.

"Oh, I'm coming," she moaned. "I can't help it. I'm burning up! Oh help me!Help me agghhhhh!"

She expected him to pull his face away but instead he kept licking at her cunt. He drank her juices down until her hot body quit trembling.

"That was fantastic," she groaned.

He got off the bed and began to dress. She watched him with satisfied eyes. It had felt so good, a lot better than she had expected.

She was shocked when he put a ten dollar bill on the bedside table.

"A tip for you, baby," he said. "You were worth it. I'll spread the word around."

He left the bedroom. She stared at the ten dollar bill and she realized, for the first time, that Dan Jacobs was getting paid for her services. She wondered how much he was charging. She had a momentary impulse to run out and catch Andy. He would tell her how much he thought she was worth.

But she was just too tired. Andy had worn her out. She leaned back and closed her eyes. In a few moments she was asleep.

Julia was lonely and frustrated.

She had not been able to talk to her husband that morning and he had acted as if he didn't want to talk to her. She saw the guilt and the anger in his eyes every time he looked at her.

It wasn't fair!

She'd only wanted to be loved. She'd wanted him to ease the sticky heat between her thighs. She'd wanted him to act like a man.

Instead his eyes made her feel dirty and she was still just as frustrated as she'd been before.

"I'm going out today," she said. "I'm going to do some shopping."

He only nodded at her as he left the house. Not even a kiss. It wasn't fair for him to make her feel so ashamed and so dirty.

She took a hot shower and dressed in a conservative skirt and blouse that he had given her.

At least he wouldn't disapprove of the way she was dressed.

She was surprised to hear a car pull up into the yard, and she was even more surprised to see Carolyn.

Carolyn was wearing another of her short skirts that showed off her plump thighs. Julia wondered about her friend. There had been something different about Carolyn lately. Julia didn't know what it was but there was something odd.

"Hi," Carolyn said. "Have I got a day planned for us."

"I don't understand," Julia said. "Were we supposed to go someplace together?"

"Not really," Carolyn said. "But there's a big new store in town and I know how you love to shop."

Julia looked at her suspiciously. Carolyn had never been the type who liked to shop. There was something odd going on.

"Well," Julia said. "I was going shopping anyway. I might as well have company."

"Good," Carolyn said. "Why don't we take my car?"

Carolyn was aware of the suspicious looks that Julia kept giving her.

Julia had been her friend for a long time and they knew each other very well. Carolyn hoped that nothing was obvious in her face.

She didn't want to think about what she was going to do to her friend.

She didn't have any choice in the matter. Dan Jacobs had given her no options.

"I want Julia," he'd said that morning.

"But Julia wouldn't come to you," Carolyn had said. "She's a good girl."

"I still want her," Dan said. "And you're going to help me get her."

"Rape?" Carolyn asked. "That wouldn't be all that much fun for you."

"I'm not going to rape her," Dan said. "She'll come to me willingly after my friends are done with her."

Carolyn understood. Dan might not rape her but someone else was going to. And there would be the pictures. Carolyn looked at her friend a little sadly. Carolyn wasn't sure Julia was strong enough to handle a situation like this.

"Where is this store?" Julia asked.

"Just outside town," Carolyn said. "It'll only take a few minutes."

Carolyn was aware of the car that pulled out behind them. She waited until they were on the highway and she was sure it was the right car.

Then she turned off at the first dirt road she saw.

"What are you doing?" Julia asked. Her voice was beginning to sound a little alarmed.

Carolyn pulled the car to the side of the road and turned the motor off.

"What are you doing?" Julia asked again.

"I'm sorry, Julia," Carolyn said. "But I had no choice. I really didn't."

Julia realized they were not alone. She gasped as she looked out her window and saw a big, brutal looking man reaching for her door handle.

She tried to lock it but she wasn't quick enough. The door opened and the brutal looking man smiled at her.

"Get out, honey," he said. "The party's just getting started."

"Carolyn," Julia said. "What does this mean?"

Carolyn shrugged her shoulders.

"Come on," the man said. "I haven't got all day."

Julia was too stunned to fight. She got numbly out of the car and let the man take her arm. He guided her back to the car behind them.

There was a young blonde man behind the wheel. He gave Julia a leering smile.