Amanda and Jeff, a bored couple fall into a rabbit hole
This story contains elements of cuckoldry, bisexuality, chastity, feminine domination, humiliation, and a whole bunch of fuckery. If these aren't your scene, then you should probably search for something else.
If you are picking this up mid-story, you should go back and read the previous chapters.
All characters involved in sexual activity are over the age of eighteen. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is just plain tragic
Chapter 17
Things remained icy between Jeff and Amanda. They lived in the same house, and they exchanged pleasantries. There were moments that some tenderness showed through, then other moments that animosity spiked over past grievances.
Yvette asked the pair over for dinner with her and Vince. After a wonderful meal of grilled steak, and a sweet dessert of Tiramisu, the couples cleared the table and took some drinks out onto the back deck. His favorite dinner and dessert being served weren't lost on Jeff.
Yvette opened up the conversation. "Ok, kids, someone has to kick over the can of worms and address the elephant in the room."
Jeff groaned. A tear ran down Amanda's face.
"We don't want to go there either, but we have to," Vince said.
Yvette continued, "the rest of the crew is concerned, no one is taking sides, but they're worried about you guys as a couple."
Vince added, "you guys have been very professional considering the feud that's going on. As the boss, I appreciate that. But all of the money from the films isn't going to buy happiness. I don't want to see my friends hurting."
Jeff cleared his throat, "For a couple that doesn't want to see 'your friends hurting,' why are you piling it up on me, because this is what this about, me. I'm getting fucked over continuously in these films. Information is being withheld; I'm getting really rude surprises on the set. Everyone seems to be enjoying my pain. And then I get treated like shit at home."
Amanda sobbed, "Sorry."
Yvette said, "we're all sorry. I don't know what we were thinking, I know you could care less, Jeff, but the movie is selling; the director praised your professionalism. The film is up for a few awards at the next AVN convention. You should go as a representative of the company."
Jeff said, "No, thank you, I've got two films left on my contract, and I'm out. I'll stay on doing the finances, but I'm done with filming."
Vince said, "that's fair. But then what? Are you going to throw away your marriage to Amanda? Do you think you guys can go back to a vanilla relationship afterward? Are you going to give up your hopes to have a family together?"
"I want to see you guys get back together, stronger than ever," Yvette said. "Amanda's my best friend, and I hope to be your friend as well, Jeff."
"More openness on the set, I want un-redacted scripts, no more surprises," Jeff said.
"I know to trust in us is an issue, but I assure you no more surprises on the set, or in real life, from us," Yvette said.
Vince asked, "what can we do? How can we help you two get back on track?"
Amanda finally spoke up, "I never thought I'd say it, but we need to take a sabbatical, from the movies, from the promotional and the social engagements."
Yvette said, "reasonable accommodation. Can I ask to finish the current schedule? You two have been talking about a baby. Obviously, you'd need a sabbatical to get that started. We can work a pregnancy into the script. Jeff, there would be some humiliation for you in the script, verbal mostly. We're done with scat and piss play; you won't get ass fucked again either. Amanda's done with it, movie-wise, as well."
Jeff said, "I'm not rushing into a baby for a film schedule. I have to make sure Amanda and I have a chance with the two of us before we become the three of us."
Vince agreed, "you're wise beyond your years, Jeff."
Yvette handed an envelope to Amanda, "this is for you and Jeff."
Amanda took the envelope, opened it, and started crying.
"What is it?" Jeff asked.
"Its tickets to a week-long cruise for us," Amanda wept.
"Really boring cruise, you guys will have plenty of uninterrupted time together, leave your computers, tablets, and phones at home. Get drunk, get laid, get your shit together," Yvette said.
Jeff smiled at Vince and Yvette and said, "thank you, I would never have thought of it."
Yvette looked at Amanda and said, "Girlfriend, if I hear about you and some other guy on this cruise, I'm going to whip your ass until it bleeds, you hear?"
Amanda laughed through her tears, "as wicked as I've been to Jeff, maybe I deserve that before we go."
"You little minx!" Vince yelled, "Jeff, when you get home; you give this brat the spanking she deserves."
"You heard the CEO, honey. You're getting a spanking when you get home." Jeff laughed.
Amanda cuddled into him and said, "I'm looking forward to it."
They drank some more; the elephant was slain. Jeff and Amanda took an Uber home as they thought they had consumed too much; they would get their car later.
They staggered into the house and left a trail of clothes to the master bedroom. In spite of his failing strength, Jeff was able to rip Amanda's panties off and take her over his knees.
"Are you ready for your punishment, naughty girl?" he teased.
"Don't hurt me, Daddy!" Amanda squealed.
Jeff brought his open palm down on Amanda's bare cheek. SLAP! She squealed in pleasure and agony at the same time. She enjoyed Jeff's forcefulness. Jeff gave her ten good smacks. Amanda's pussy was sopping wet and leaking onto Jeff's leg.