Jenny woke to an empty bed. Mark had to go back to work today, and Jenny was left alone with the new home and her deep thoughts. She made the most of the day, doing last step organizing, and preparing dinner.
Mark walked in late in the evening after a hard day at the office. He greeted his wife with a kiss, which is normal and hard smack on the ass that stung a little which was not normal. He sat down at the table, and started saying grace.
Jenny was shocked, could 1 church sermon make him religious? Jenny was starting to wonder what was talked about after she left.
Mark stared at his wife after he finished. His look of anger put fear into her heart, remembering what happened last night. "From now on sweet cheeks you will say grace with me. And I've decided we will be going to that party. So make sure you have a very sexy dress to wear, I want you to be the object of everyone's attention."
Jenny stared at her changed husband, not recognizing the man sitting across from her. She was scared of him, and didn't want to make him angry. "Yes sir, I will find an appropriate dress tomorrow."
They finished eating in silence. After some relaxing time, Mark rose grabbing Jenny's hand. He led her to the bedroom pushing her bent over the bed. He slid her track shorts down with her panties. He licked his hands, rubbing his spit onto his cock, then rubbing some into her dry pussy. He lined up his bulbous head, and shoved hard. He heard her grunt in pain and smiled. He had control over her, and she wouldn't be able to reject the surprise on Saturday.
Jenny took his thrust, fighting back tears. The first couple hurt until her pussy finally started making its own juices. Jenny bit her lip fighting back the urge to scream in pain. She took his thrust like a champ being the dutiful wife. But she couldn't help to think that their love had changed, he seemed to see her as only a piece of property he owned.
Mark picked up his pace then tensed, and blew his load in his wife. He pulled his cock out, wiping it on her petite ass. He walked into the bathroom, relieving himself. He came out crawled into bed and fell asleep. No more words to his wife, no loving embrace. He had other women on his mind now.
Jenny cleaned herself up, crawled into bed and cried herself to sleep. She thought of what was going on, and what was causing this change. She decided she needed to get away for a few days. She decided to go into the big city and buy a nice dress for the party, and she would stay in a hotel until Saturday Morning.
The next day she woke up early, dressed, left a note and drove 6 hrs to the city for a little fashion. She strolled down the sidewalks looking for that perfect dress. She finally found it in her 2nd day there. It was a sheer red sleeveless dress with a halter strap around her neck. You could see the darkened area of the breast pads. The rest was sheer enough to make out the color of her panties, and the shape. She made a mental note to buy red undershorts. She climbed into bed that night excited for the dress she bought, and how it would please her husband. She missed him, and sorry she went away. She tried to call, but he didn't answer.
Jenny closed her eyes and Mark popped into her vision. He was standing their naked stroking his cock. Looking deep into her with lust fueled energy. She wanted him so bad, she tried to walk to him, but she was stuck in one place. She then noticed the men of the community presenting their wives to him. Ms. Weasel, Ms. Pheasant, even Ms. Lamb all dropped to their knees in front of him. They started rubbing and kissing his cock. They looked back to Jenny, "Thank you for giving him to us." They all turned back to Mark's pleasure pole.
Jenny then noticed the 3 husband's walking her way. She still couldn't move, she screamed to Mark for help, but he ignored her focusing on The 3 wives instead. Mr. Snake came to a stop in front of her. He grabbed her head lowering it onto his cock. It slid in her mouth, and although she tried to fight it she sucked on it, hoping it would be his best ever. She felt hands on her tits, and pressure at her vaginal opening. She pushed back wanting the cock inside her. He wasn't huge but big enough to give her pleasure. She moaned around Mr. Snake's cock as it slid down her throat. She was being pounded back and forth. She then heard classical music. She looked around and there at the piano was Mr. Oxen naked playing Beethoven. She crawled on her knees to him. The music stopped as she looked up at him. "Why'd you stop?"
"Because your husband is calling." The music started up again.
Jenny looked around her husband was gone, where could he have gone. Then she was pulled out of her dream as she registered the music was the phone.
She looked at it, knowing it was her husband anyway. She ignored it, and slid her hand down her panties. Her mind racing to Mr. Oxen and Mr. Snake fighting over her. God she loved to be wanted like this. She thought of Mr. Snake fingering her in church, she did love it, and he was so experienced with his fingers. She thought about how she should have climbed that large man, and let him take her right on the pew. Her fingers picked up speed on her clit as she thought of Mr. Snake blowing his load in her. Climaxing she screamed out his name begging him to make her a dirty slut.
She lay exhausted on the bed, content but ashamed at herself. She fell asleep and tried to keep busy until she returned home on Saturday.
Mark awoke Saturday morning. In an anxious mood. He was excited for tonight, everything should go as planned. He was getting scared his wife wouldn't return home. She finally answered his phone call, and confirmed she would be home. She told him to not disturb her the rest of the weekend. However was the big day, and she still wasn't home. He went into the bedroom closet and pulled out a dress, that Abby had helped him pick out. He inspected the dress and thought how perfect his beautiful wife would look in the dress.
Jenny entered the house. "Mark I'm home." She yelled out.
"I'm up here sweetie, come see what I bought you."
Jenny ascended the stairs and entered their bedroom. She was surprised to see Mark standing there holding what appeared to be a dress. "Umm what is that?"
"It's the dress you'll be wearing this weekend."
"Mark, honey, I went to the big city and found a very nice evening dress that is still sexy."
Mark looked at her with that dominate look. He walked over to her, grabbing her chin. "I'm not sure I asked you what you wanted to wear." He kissed her hard and deep, almost hurting her as he did. "Now put on the dress I want to see how you look." He threw the dress to Jenny.
