Dressed in what could only be described as kinky cow boy gear, Keith was using the larger Paula as a riding horse.
"Come on girl faster," he demanded.
Greta neighed and started going faster. Taking an idea from his wife Paula when they first met; an obstacle course. Greta was able to get over some of the obstacle but finally tripped spilling Keith to the ground.
"Stupid horse" he mocked snarled. "Time for you to be disciplined."
"Yes Master," Greta responded.
"On your hands and knees," he instructed. Then began spanking with one hand while gently squeezing her ample breasts with the other.
"Ah," Greta breathed
"Do you want my cock slut?"
"If it pleases you Master," she responded.
"It does on your back." Keith thrusted in with strong strokes.
"Give it to me!" Greta cried.
The phone suddenly rang," Priority call the speaker said."
"Answer," Keith instructed still nailing Greta.
"Keith! This is Jason."
"Jason , how did you get this number?"
"It's Paula phone, she is missing and I am worried."
Keith withdrew, "Tell us what happened."
Jason relayed last night.
"I'll have my jet waiting for us at the airport" Greta said.
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Paula woke up in total darkness. The last thing she remembered was leaving her suite that morning. Lights suddenly came on momentarily blinding her.
"Well well" said an arrogant voice. "Our piece of trash Paula is not so cocky."
Beverly Brolin step forward with a strap" She had no idea of the consequences of attacking her betters."
"Betters" Paula scoffed. "You mean phonies."
Brolin flicked the strap expertly stinging her breasts. "You are in severe need of discipline."
"How long before she is ready to serve us?" Core asked.
"Not long, "Brolin said confidently. I'll make her an obedient environmental convert and a good sex toy." As she began whipping the helpless Paula.
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Jason sat with Keith and Greta at the same bar. He had discovered while the two of them were in the air that Core and Brolin had abruptly left. Consensus was that Paula had publicly humiliated them both to the delight of most of the attendees.
"Two of his security detail are still here." Jason reported.
Keith who had not touched his drink nodded, "We will have to question them."
"How?" Jason asked.
"Bait" Greta replied
'What bait?
"Me," Keith answered.
"Ready?" Greta asked.
"Yes," Keith than slapped her "I don't care what you say bitch! I'll teat this place part! He than stormed out of the bar.
Two man followed him.
Keith walked with purpose down an empty corridor.
"Mr. Casey you should think," a voice called.
"Your wife annoyed some powerful people, a large man in black said. "You are going to make the same mistake."
"You're employers aren't here," Keith replied. "You are going to tell me where to find them."
"No we are going to kill you" the other man replied drawing a knife.
"Now!" Greta shot them from behind with the tazer.
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