This is a story about a wife and a husband fifteen years her senior. Sex and thrills were not their problem, but his wife's inability to behave with strangers was. She always wanted to let loose and let strangers take her, but she was afraid. She also confided in her husband that she wanted to be used and abused and taken, so he decided to make that happen without her knowledge.
Note to Readers: Being new at writing anything, I accepted comments hoping for constructive criticism and advice, but just like every other place on the internet, the vile scum that roam here made me make this change to no longer accept comments. It will probably take me longer to learn and improve thanks to them, and to the readers, I apologize for that. To the worthless humans that made me make this change, well you know what I would say to you.
Wife Who Loves Strangers
Part Fourteen
Revenge and Vengeance Part Two: Barbara
Now we were in our way to see Barbara Fienberg, the wife of the other assailant.
"Do you have any surprises planned for me with this one?"
"Why, didn't you like my last surprise?"
"I enjoyed it immensely, but I just wasn't ready for it."
"And that's why I did it, she was more than willing to enter whore service."
"Let me get a take in this one first, then I'll play it by ear."
We arrived at Fienberg's house and got out of the car, Airy almost forgot to put her robe back on, but I reminded her, and we walked up the sidewalk arm in arm. When Barbara answered the door, she recognized me immediately and invited us into the living room. She was dressed in a short front button up dress with the top buttons unbuttoned down to between her breasts and the bottom unbuttoned almost up to her pussy, and obnoxious five-inch heels. She sat with us making eye contact when she was spoken to but gazed down when she spoke. I told her I had something for her to watch, and that she was to view the entire thing, and her only reaction was saying "Yes sir".
I played the same video for her that I played for Deborah, but she didn't react in a way I recognized, so I looked at Airy and she took over speaking to the woman.
"Barbara, do you realize what your husband did to me?"
"Yes, I do ma'am, he told me all about it when he got home. I'm sorry he hurt you like that; he was supposed to do that to me not you."
"What do you mean it was supposed to be you Barbara?"
"Well, I'm always the one he does those kinds of things to and I didn't know he was doing it to other women."
"Do you realize I'm going to put him in jail and my husband is going to take this house and everything you own?"
"If you do that what will happen to me?"
"Barbara, can you give us a moment alone?"
"Yes, I will go into the kitchen, just give me a shout when you want me to return."
She got up and politely left the room closing the door behind her. I was confused about her reaction and behavior when Airy gave me some insight not only into Barbara but into the entire scenario with Mark and Mel.
"What is wrong with this woman is she retarded or something?"
"Honey, look around this place and tell me what you see."
"It's neat and clean, maybe too neat to be lived in."
"The end table between us and the kitchen door, do you see the coaster holder sitting in it?"
"Yes, I see it, what about it?"
"Go over there and remove one coaster and set it in the table next to it, then go and turn one of those throw pillows around so we see the other side."
I did as Airy requested and sat back down next to her.
"Now watch this my love. Barbara, would you please come in and join us?"
She came back into the room, and as if on auto pilot, she returned the coaster to the holder and turned the pillow back around before sitting down. I was absolutely flabbergasted by her behavior and when I looked at Airy, she just pointed to her eyes to tell me to watch.
"Barbara, would you please undress for us?"
Without hesitation, she removed all her clothes, still looking at the floor, and stood in front of us naked. I was wondering why she would do this for strangers without questions.
"Barbara, I need to speak to my husband alone. Would you go,out on the front porch and sit in the garden seat sitting there? And remember, do not cross your legs and keep your knees apart."
"That is the way I always sit. I will be out front so you can speak privately."
Fully naked and Barefoot she walked out the front door and took her seat in the porch.
"What the fuck is going on here, this is a college educated athlete? What is wrong with her?"
"My dear, she is 100% submissive and she will do whatever any Dominant person asks her to do, as long as it doesn't conflict with what Mel has taught her, that's why she fixed the pillow and coaster. Mel has taught her to be a housekeeper and never let anything be out of place."
"How does he pull that off, he is a wimp?"
"He is a wimp around other Men. She sees him as a dominant male who runs her life. Just ask her to come back in and take the submissive position with her back to you."
"Barbara, would you please come back in and join us?"
She obediently came in with her gaze at the floor and headed for the couch.
"Barbara, would you please take the submissive position facing away from me?"
"Oh no, that is not permitted, when I take the submissive position, I must always face the Dominant male."
"Can you get in your knees in front of me and show me your back please?"
"Yes of course I can do that."
She walked up to me, turned around and knelt with her back to me. It was covered with welts and scars from violent whippings and beatings.
"OK, thank you Barbara, can you now assume your submissive position in front of me?"
She turned around, knelt with her ankles together, knees spread wide, ass on her heels, arms in the small of her back, and looking down at the floor.
I started to whisper to Airy when she cut me off.
"We can say whatever we want in front of her when she's in that position. Barbara, will you keep what we say private here today?"
"If you tell me not to repeat what you say, I will never tell anyone else."
"Barbara, do not repeat anything we say here this afternoon."
"Yes Ma'am."
"She may have been a college educated athlete at one time, but that is not the woman she is anymore. If you break this dynamic she lives in, you had better have another for her to fall into. You can't just put her out, she wouldn't survive one night in her own out in the world. And take a close look around you here, it wasn't Mark who planned the takeover of my body and mind, it was Mel, Mark was just the alpha in the room."
"Then how do I take him down and make him suffer if she cannot survive on her own?"
"You take what is most important to him and has the most worth to him, watch and learn my dear."
"Barbara, Mel is going to jail and won't be returning home."
"Why, what did he do?"
"He blackmailed me, drugged me, and hurt me without my permission and that is against the law."
"I'm sorry he did that ma'am. HD wouldn't have done that to you. I guess I will just wait here until he gets out?"
"You can't do that Barbara; my husband is taking this house and everything in it as compensation for what he did to me."
"Then what will happen to me?"
"Barbara, answer some questions for me. If my husband takes everything Mel owns, and outs him in jail, what does that make my husband?"
"It makes him the Alpha. If he owns everything husband owned, then he owns me. If he is more Dominant than husband, then he would be master, and I would serve him and call him sir."
"And why do you call me ma'am?"
"You are the most powerful female in them room, that makes you ma'am."
"Do you understand now, if you break this you will own it, there is no other way for her."
"Then how do I do this airy?"
"Stand up, be assertive and commanding and don't say anything ambiguous."
"Barbara, I am the man putting Mel in jail. I am the man taking everything he owns.All of his property is now going to be mine. This is my wife sitting next to me and you won't disobey her or me. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir, now you are master, and she is Miss Airy. I will serve you both in any manner you chose."
"Barbara, I want you to take Miss Airy upstairs with you and pack what you will need for a few days to live with us at my house."
"Miss Airy, would you accompany me upstairs to pack as master requested?"
"Yes Barbara, I will go with you."
After a few moments I went upstairs to see more of this dynamic and understand how this woman lives. I found Airy and Barbara in a spare bedroom with dressers but no bed.
"Is this your bedroom Barbara?"
"This is the room I keep my clothes and all my things."
"Where do you sleep?"
"In the other room with master."
"Show me Barbara."
She took me to the master bedroom, where there were only one set of pillows on the bed, made up in the center of the queen size bed.
"Is this where you sleep Barbara?"
"No sir, I sleep on the other side."
"Show me Barbara."
She walked around to the other side of the bed and pointed to a single pillow and blanket on the floor alongside the queen bed.
"Is that where you sleep Barbara?"