The Compliant Cuckold - Chap 10
Synopsis
This story is about a husband's willing decent into cuckoldry. Paul is a married, sexually inadequate man unable to satisfy his gorgeous young wife, Jolie, in bed. She loves him, but has become sexually frustrated and was persuaded by her stunning friend Kylie, to add some excitement to their love life. They have discovered that Paul is a submissive and that he is excited by female domination, tease and denial. Jolie finds that she is bisexual and falls for her friend who has now moved in with them. The three of them have befriended a younger girl, Lucy, who has a crush on Paul. She stayed over and Jolie gave her Paul for the night. Lucy's Father kept her locked in her room for two weeks before Paul, Kylie and her sister rescued her, but the police arrived in the small hours the next day accusing them of abducting a minor.
This chapter follows on from chapter nine. It can be read as a stand alone but will make more sense if you have read chapters one to nine first.
This story contains the following sexual activities - please don't read it if they offend you. Heterosexual, bisexual, lesbian, femdom, anal and bondage. All characters involved in sexual activity are 18 or older.
Chapter 10. A minor Incident
"You'd better come in."
It was just after three fifteen on Thursday morning. I stood aside and the detective inspector and his sergeant stepped into the hall leaving the uniformed officers outside. I led them through into the lounge and Jolie appeared in her pyjamas. She'd quickly pulled her dark hair into a ponytail.
"What's going on?"
"These officers need to speak to Lucy. Can you bring her down? Tell her not to worry, she's not in any trouble."
I offered tea and went into the kitchen to put the kettle on. We were drinking tea in silence when Jolie brought a worried-looking Lucy in wearing Jolie's bathrobe. The inspector stood as she came into the room and introduced himself.
"Could you confirm your name and home address please miss?"
"My name is Lucy Pascoe, and until this evening I resided at 64 Yew Tree Avenue with my parents."
"Thank you, do you have any identification with you Miss Pascoe?"
"I left home in rather a hurry and all I have with me are the clothes I was standing in. These kind people have taken me in until I can retrieve my belongings from my parents house. Please call me Lucy inspector, it's less intimidating."
The inspector looked across at Jolie and I.
"Could I speak to Lucy alone please?"
Jolie and I went into the kitchen. She leaned close to me and murmured,
"I told Kylie and Lola to stay out of sight. I'm going to go up and tell them what's happening - back in a sec."
I made her a mug of tea and she was back a minute later. We sat at the island and strained our ears, but although we could hear voices we couldn't hear what was being said. After fifteen minutes or so the inspector called us back into the lounge. Lucy still looked worried and tearful. Jolie went to sit on the sofa beside her and put an arm around her shoulders. The sergeant looked up from his pocket book.
Can I see some identification Mr Radcliffe?"
I produced my driving licence as the inspector began speaking again.
"I'm satisfied that Miss Pascoe - Lucy - left her home and is here of her own fee will. I am also content that as a vulnerable young woman on her own she is in a safe environment here. As far as I can determine from an online check of her driving licence she is eighteen years and nine months of age and so is an adult and free to choose where she resides. Is this likely to be your permanent address Lucy?"
Lucy rubbed her eyes with the sleeve of her dressing gown,
"No, Mr and Mrs Radcliffe are letting me stay here until I move into a friend's house I am going to be renting with another student friend. We were intending to start moving in next week."
"Thank you Lucy. I'd like to speak to Mr Radcliffe alone now please."
Jolie took Lucy into the kitchen and I sat on the sofa in the space they vacated.
"Mr Radcliffe, can you think of any reason that Mr Pascoe would hold a grudge against you?"
"I've only met him twice, but given he was holding his daughter captive in her bedroom and confiscated all means of contact with the outside world, and I set her free yesterday, I can see why he might be displeased with me."
"The reason I ask is that in addition to claiming that you had abducted a minor, an allegation we now know to be false, he claims that you forced your way into his house and assaulted him. Would you care to describe what took place when you released Miss Pascoe."
I placed my tea mug on the side table and laced my fingers before describing in detail how we had sprung Lucy from her bedroom prison.
The inspector listened without interruption, then stood and paced the lounge.
"Your account seems to tie in with Miss Pascoe's version of events in the house, but that still leaves activity in the garden uncorroborated. Do you know where we can reach Misses McAlastair?"
"They're upstairs sleeping. We all came back here for dinner. They have to be up at six for work and uni so I was hoping not to disturb them."
"Mr Radcliffe, I'm trying to help you here. I'm looking for reasons not to take you into the station to conduct a formal interview at this time in a morning."
He went to the lounge door and spoke to Jolie and a couple of minutes later Kylie and Lola appeared. Kylie was in a T-shirt and shorts she used for sleeping. I noticed the sergeant glance at her tanned legs and the way her breastlets poked at her loose T-shirt. Lola was wearing Kylie's bathrobe. The inspector asked to speak to the girls alone and fifteen minutes later he called us all back in.
"Mr Radcliffe, Lola's and Kylie's accounts concur with yours. I understand Lola will be sharing accommodation with Miss Pascoe and she has provided me with the address. I will need you to come in to the station at your convenience today to make and sign a statement. Lucy, an officer will contact you later today to arrange a time to accompany you to your parents' house to retrieve some of your belongings. I think that's everything, thank you for the tea."
