Clover Lane Ch 12

Chapter Summary: Jim visits the Carrollton plant. Another woman recognizes Jim is caged and that Kris holds the key. Kris pegs Rick Dobbs and plans the same for Jim.

Sunday morning was cold again so Jim and Kris went to the gym together and did their respective weight routines. Kris wore booty shots and a jog bra with her key on a short necklace up high out of the way. She made Jim wear his compression shorts which showed his cage if looked at closely. He was embarrassed to wear them but knew better than to argue.

Once they began working out Jim was relieved to see that there were very few people there. They were on their last exercise, the bench press, when a woman who Kris apparently knew came over to chat. Kris introduced her as Sarah Bridger, the supervisor over the trainers and instructors at the gym. Jim was struck by how much she reminded him of Kathy McCray. She had a very similar build, slightly taller and with more muscle, not surprising her profession.

When Jim's turn came, unknown to him, his cage was quite evident as he lay on the bench with his feet on the floor. Sarah turned to Kris saying, "This is the cute husband you have told me about. I wondered about your key but now I see what it goes to. He's a fine catch."

Sarah, smirking at Jim who was straining with the weight, said, "Come on, pump out another one for your mistress." Then, making a jerking off motion with her hand, she followed with "Oh but you're not pumping anything these days are you, not without permission anyway."

Kris snickered and Sarah winked and walked off. Jim finished his rep red faced and not just from the exertion.

Finished with their workout, Kris and Jim headed home in the Wrangler.

"Kris, that woman Sarah knows I am caged and you have the key."

"So it would seem."

"You are OK with that?"

"More than OK, so that's the end of the discussion."

"But..."

Kris cut him off with "Second disobedience this week. That's 4 added to Friday. Put them on the calendar when we get home. You are already up to 8 and it is only Sunday. You had better start shaping up or your ass is going to be hurting all next week."

"Yes Miss."

Jim made a point of stripping off as soon as he stepped in the door when they got home. Then he and Kris headed off to shower together.

"Let's get that cage off of you. Wash yourself up while I do the same, and then come to bed. I want a good fucking before you leave today. You have been working hard and deserve a release my love."

"Thank you Miss."

Jim entered the bedroom to find his beautiful wife reclined on the bed waiting for him, stroking her pussy. "Come over here lover and get to work. I'm getting warmed up, come fan this fire."

Jim lay down beside Kris who kissed him passionately then turned her back. He started stroking from her neck down her back and across her ass. Coming back up he cupped her breast and tweaked the nipple, bringing a groan from Kris.

"Do you like that Miss?"

"Oh yes, my breasts are craving attention. You have been doing a wonderful job on my pussy and ass lately, but now my breasts need attention. Maybe put your cock between them in a bit, but start with your hands and mouth."

Jim slid his other arm under Kris to reach the other breast. Pulling her over on to him he began working both nipples while nestling his hard cock into her ass crack.

Kris began wiggling her ass back and forth a little, teasing his cock as he worked her tits. When she felt Jim's cock leak precum at the top of her ass crack she turned to face him and said "fuck my tits with that hard cock."

Jim came up on his knees and Kris sat up taking his cock between her breasts while pushing them together. As Jim slid his cock up and down the tunnel Kris made with her tits, she took his leakage and spread it on her nipples. When her nipples were well coated she said "clean me up now."

Jim licked and sucked her nipples and began stroking down her stomach to her pussy.

"That's a good boy, keep sucking and slide a finger in to my pussy."

Jim slid one and then two fingers in to Kris' pussy and began flicking her clit with his thumb while working one nipple and then the other with his tongue.

"OK big boy, I want that cock. On your back."

Jim rolled on his back and Kris straddled him sliding his cock into her wet pussy.

"Get those hand back on my tits. I'll tell you when you can cum."

Kris began working her pussy up and down Jim's cock. Jim remembered to focus on the ceiling and think about his hot iron treatment to control the load wanting to boil up out of his balls. After four weeks without release it was a real challenge but he managed, barely, to establish control.

When Kris started rubbing her clit she reminded him to hold on, and when her orgasm hit and she went wild on Jim's cock he came close to losing it but held on by the barest thread.

"Good job lover, now it's your turn. Look at me, look what I'm doing to my tits."

Kris just sat on Jim's cock working her kegel muscles while pulling her nipples. Watching her work him with a smile that said she knew she owned him was almost enough to push Jim over the top. When she stopped pulling her nipples and scraped her fingernails over his, Jim exploded into her sending four weeks of cum deep into her pussy.

"Oh that was good Jim, you filled me up nicely. Time to eat up."

Kris climbed up on his face saying "Lick that cummy pussy slut, clean it all up and make me cum again."

She started rocking on his face smearing his cum all over while smiling down at him.

Looking down at Jim while fucking his face with her cum filled pussy was a power trip for Kris. It had her thinking how powerful she would feel taking Jim's ass and it was making her hot. She goaded him to eat his cum saying "Come on slut, get all that cum and lick my clit. Your cummy face looks so cute."

Jim licked up his cum as Kris pushed it out of her pussy and he licked and sucked her clit. The stimulation from his mouth and tongue in her pussy and his complete submission heighten her excitement to the point of orgasm, driving her pussy harder and faster onto his face. Jim stayed off her clit immediately after her orgasm and licked around her folds and as far into her canal as he could reach.

"That's it lover, get the last of that cum out and swallow. Such a good obedient slut you are. When you get home I might have a new way for you to show your devotion to your mistress."

Kris was thinking that if pegging was as much fun as Carol said, she planned to do it to Jim very soon. She would know later this afternoon.

With her pussy cleaned up Kris slid down and gave Jim a passionate kiss. "Lover, you are the best slut in Clover Lane, not that I would expect anything else from my man."

"And I thought you might have said that about Harold."

"Harold is a spectacular fuck and so are you Jim, but fucking isn't the whole story. I'm saying you are the best. I have a number of other sluts to sample to be sure, but from the interest in your services shown by the other women, I'm pretty sure I'm right."

"Thank you Miss."

"When are you leaving?"

"As soon as I can get ready. I'd like to get there, get supper, and settled in early. I've got some more work to do before the morning."

"OK then, get cleaned up and back in the cage you go."

Packed up and ready to leave, Kris approached, gave him a kiss, and handed Jim a small envelope.

"What's this?"

"Open it."

Jim removed a piece of cardboard with a key stuck to it under melted wax. The wax had the imprint of Kris' key on it. "That's a spare key in case of emergency. You can get it by breaking off the wax. As you see, the unique imprint of my key is on the wax, so if you use it I will know."

Jim said "Thank you Miss," and went out the door.

Jim grabbed takeout for supper just before arriving at his hotel in Carrolton. After checking in and eating he began reviewing the contract file again.

Jim found the reason Maise Chemical was willing to sell the high grade product at a 15% discount for six months. They offered a lesser grade product that sold for 30% less than the normal price of the high grade. Their lost profits in the first six months would be recouped in the next six months by supplying the lower grade product at the same price. Every month thereafter they would be supplying the lower grade at a 15% premium with at least six months guaranteed.

Alison's deal made her look good, made Mike Smith look bad, and gave additional profits to Maise Chemical, all at the expense of Alison's own employer. Jim realized there must have been someone at Maise that worked with Alison to put this together. He found emails between Alison and a Maise employee, one of which provided contract wording that would be approved. The only difference being that the last line was "to be supplied for at least an additional 12 months at the same price" instead of "at the same discount." The name associated with the email was Ron Dickert.

On his way to the plant the next morning, Jim checked with Jasmine to verify the chauffeur had picked up Alison and headed to Dalton. Continuing on to the plant, Jim showed his credentials, passed through security, and was waiting outside Mike Smith's office when Mike arrived.

"Good morning Mike, I'm Jim Evers. I recognize you from your employee badge photo. Can we talk in private."

As the two men shook hands Mike said "Good to meet you Mr Evers. If the VP of Engineering made a trip here from Nashville to see me, my time is yours."

"Thanks Mike. Call me Jim please."

"Betty, clear my schedule please. Tell Sam I have an important meeting and to handle whatever comes up."

"Will do Mike."

Jim got right to the point once in Mike's office. "Mike, Pete got me involved. I know pretty much what is going on here, the bind you are in, and who put you there to take advantage of it. We need to work together to fix things."

"You're sure you know what is going on? I'm not so sure it can be fixed."

"Alison has you by the balls. She's threatening your job and is extracting sexual favors. You have done what you had to do to keep your job and are now even worse off if she tells your wife."

"I don't know how you know all that but I won't deny it."

"What you may not know is that it was all planned out by Alison in advance. It's not the first time she's done something like this, and if we don't find the evidence we need it won't be the last. Oh, and all those other times, when she tired of the guy she was using, she screwed them over, but not before having another victim lined up."

"How do you know all this?"

"Without sounding like I'm bragging, I didn't make VP without learning how to deal with challenges."

"OK, but you are out from under Alison based on the recent announcement, what skin do you have in this?"

"I'm direct to Pete so I can investigate this. I don't know where I will report when it is all over. Mike, as far as my personal interest, I'm the next guy she had her sights on. My main interest is for the plant and the company to be successful."

"What do you want us to do?"

"I'd like a plant tour, but first I want to know if you have feedstock samples from deliveries made after Alison stopped you from getting them analyzed at the offsite lab."

"I'm not sure Jim. I don't think we stopped sampling, but I don't know if the in-house lab folks kept them."

"Then let's start the tour at the lab. Mike, if they have samples I want them boxed immediately and taken to my car. I will have them sent to the lab and cover the cost of analysis from the Engineering budget."

An hour later, three boxes of sample bottles labeled with the delivery date and batch number were loaded into the trunk of Jim's car.

"Mike, keep this as quiet as possible. If Alison hears of it she will know to start covering her tracks and she will toss you to the wolves. We have to get evidence first."

"I don't see how that saves my marriage but we can save the plant."

"I'll help you with that too Mike, if you will let me, but let's focus on the plant for now."

"You think we got out of spec feedstock."

"Almost positive, starting immediately after the last 6 month delivery. It's subtle and intentionally misleading but the contract wording allows it. I know that's when your problems started but I don't understand why they continued to get worse for months after."

"I do Jim, assuming you are right. We have a storage tank that holds 3 months of feedstock as a hedge against short term delivery interruptions. Deliveries are made monthly to replenish what we have used. That tank had two months of good feedstock when they started delivering the bad stuff. We recirc the tank so it got blended with the good. The more bad they delivered the worse our problems became. It took months until it we saw the full effect."

As they continued the tour, Jim asked if they could feed without going through the storage tank. Mike told him they feed the plant from a tank that holds one week of feedstock and they can offload to it directly if necessary.

"Mike, what do you know of Ron Dickert at Maise?"

"Not much really. He is our contact for deliveries and has been since I came here, but I don't think he was with Maise very long before that."

"He and Alison coordinated to develop the wording in the contract. My gut tells me there is a link between those two somewhere. Thanks for the tour. Mike, I'm headed back in the morning and I'll be getting those samples analyzed ASAP. I'll call you with the results. Call my cell if you want to talk. No emails to company addresses, nothing Alison may be able to get access to. If anyone asks I just came here for a tour of the plant."

"Got it."

Jim called the office on his drive back and made arrangements for the samples to be analyzed. The samples would be at the lab Thursday with results expected on the entire batch the following Thursday. He told Helen he was taking the rest of the day off.

After getting back in town about noon, Jim headed to the gym for a workout. Kris had been in that morning so was not interested in going with him. The gym had two heavy bags hanging side by side and Jim warmed up working punches and kicks that he hadn't done since the move. A little additional time on the speed bag had him ready for weight work and he hit the bench press first.

Sarah came over saying "Hi Jim, you working out alone?" Then more quietly "No mistress to spot you today?"

"I'm on my own today Sarah."

"Oh Jim, there is no hiding that she's your mistress and you are her sub. Not to someone like me who can read the signs. Even if she wasn't wearing the key in plain sight and I didn't see the outline of your cage, your submission is all over your face when she is present. It's quite lovely actually and says a lot about you. I know you are a corporate senior executive, a man of power at work. I think it's special you give all the power at home to Kris."

"So Jim, it's slow in here this morning. I'd be happy to spot you if you like."

"That would be great Sarah."

"You were really banging up the bags over there."

"I'm a bit rusty really, but it felt good to do some of that again. It's the first time since moving here."

"You've done a lot of that before."

"Some."

"You're not that good of a liar Jim."

"Showing certain skills can bring unwanted attention. It can intimidate folks you would like to be friends with, and others think they should challenge you. I was hoping with it being quiet it would go unnoticed."

"I understand. There is another room in the back for that reason. It's invitation only. You're invited. I'll show it to you later and give you the code to the lock."

"Wow, thanks Sarah. Do you work out there?"

"Pretty much every day."

"Are their any traditional weapons in there?"

"What kind are you interested in."

"Bow staffs, arnis or kali sticks, tonfa"?

"Yes to the above. Worked the bag SOME you said? More than just SOME I think."

With Sarah spotting him Jim was able to really push his workout and went home tired but feeling good. He almost forgot to strip off and with sore muscles didn't quite make the one minute limit.

Kris was there to keep time. "Oh lover, you didn't quite make it. 5 seconds over. You gave it a good try so only put a 1 on the calendar for today." Then she gave him a big kiss to welcome him home and put out her hand saying "Key please."

Jim dug the spare key out of his pants pocket and relinquished it to Kris who checked it and smiled.

"How was the trip?"

"I got a lot of useful information but not everything I need. How was your time here."

"Other than Sunday afternoon it was pretty routine."

"What happened Sunday afternoon?"

"I was invited to Carol's'"

"What did you do there?"

"You know what I did, say it."

"You fucked Rick's ass with a strap on."

"That's right lover."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"I did, and you know what that means slut."

"Yes Miss."

"Good."

Kris had an exciting afternoon after Jim had left on Sunday. She went to Carol's house where Carol had Rick tied to the bed, legs in the air, and butt plug in his ass. He knew he was about to get a pegging, but his mouth fell open when Kris walked in wearing 5" heels, thigh high stockings, a push up half bra with erect nipples showing, and the double strap on Carol usually used. When Emily came in, video camera in hand, he about choked.

Carol told him "Kris has come over to experience giving a slut a good ass fucking, one you have earned by your recent behavior, and Emily is here to record it for all the Clover Lane women to enjoy. Maybe this will improve your behavior. If not, I can invite several others over for an ass fucking party.

"Please Miss..

"Not another word or Emily and I will also do your ass today."

"Kris, I will pull his butt plug and you can fuck him as hard and fast as you like."

Kris climbed on the bed and positioned the strap on near Rick's puckerhole. When Carol removed the butt plug with a pop Kris put the plastic dickhead on his puckerhole and looked him in the eye. "Look at me Rick. I am going to fuck your ass and there is nothing you can do about it. I am going to penetrate you like men penetrate women. You are my bitch and I am going to fuck you long and hard. Carol and Emily are going to watch it live, and all the other Clover Lane women are going to see the video."

With that Kris slowly pushed the strap on into Rick's ass and the look on his face, the humiliation and submission evident, was everything and more that Carol said it would be. Then, as she started pumping in and out, Kris noticed Rick's cock began to stiffen.

"Look Carol, his dick is getting hard. Seems he likes getting his ass fucked."

"He doesn't like it but his dick does, that's part of the delicious humiliation and it deepens his submission. You're stimulating his prostrate and he won't be able to stop himself from cumming."

Kris kept fucking Rick's ass, stimulating his prostate, and finally in total humiliation, Rick spurted on his stomach.

"Well, I never expected that, but I know what to do with it."

Pulling off the strap on, Kris took the end from her pussy and rubbed it in Rick's cum and brought it to his mouth saying "Lick it clean."

Rick reluctantly open his mouth taking in the cum covered plastic cock.

Kris kept coating the plastic dick with cum until Rick had cleaned it all up then had him lick her fingers clean.

The women left Rick to recover and went to the kitchen for some wine.

"Oh Carol, thank you for that, as you said, it was delicious. So incredibly empowering."

"Kris, the way you intimidated him before you penetrated his ass was amazing. Then making him lick his cum from a cock, even a plastic one, humiliated him to the core and put him in deep, deep subspace. I'm so glad I invited you over."