Chapter 4: Meeting Rachel
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Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters appearing in erotic scenes are 18+.
This is Chapter 4 of a multi-part series; you should read the previous parts first. If you enjoyed this story (or didn't), I'd appreciate constructive feedback. I'm also looking for a good editor or two. If you like this material and want to help make it better, please contact me through my profile page. Thanks to the readers who have left comments, particularly constructive ones. And I would like to acknowledge and thank an anonymous reader who has offered encouragement and ideas offline; your feedback is very much appreciated!
Reading Time:
41 minutes (7426 words)
Story-Codes:
mc nc M/f rimming spanking exhib breathplay humiliation revenge misogyny
Explanation of Story-Codes:
This chapter contains: nonconsensual mind control (mc) sex (i.e., rape) between a dominant man and a submissive or controlled woman (M/f), humiliation, revenge, and misogyny. This chapter also depicts exhibitionism, women licking a man's asshole, a man spanking a woman, and a man erotically controlling a woman's breathing. Also, for your enjoyment, I've inserted an few typos and grammatical error.
Series Synopsis:
Maggie falls under the control of her ex-husband, David, who humiliates her by manipulating her to transform from feminist activist to subservient, make-up-wearing sex worker.
Synopsis:
Maggie meets David's new bride, Rachel. Will she be eager to support Maggie's new slut project? Will she be sufficiently eager to share her new husband?
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Chapter 4: Meeting Rachel
It was a close thing, but Maggie did her hair and make-up, got dressed, drove over, and she was pressing the buzzer in the lobby of David's place a couple of minutes early.
"Hello?" A feminine voice floated through the intercom.
"This, um, it's Magg— Is David— I'm supposed to—" Maggie was shocked that this young woman could make her so nervous that she'd apparently forgotten how to form sentences! But the girl just laughed — a sound like an angel would make — and then the door buzzed. Maggie hurried up to David's apartment. She was suddenly nervous about meeting his heavenly wife... worried that she'd look matronly next to the fresh young girl... worried that she'd be unable to speak... Maggie could imagine the girl talking to David later: "Matronly and tongue-tied, what
did
you see in her, David!?"
But when she got to the apartment, the woman was waiting in the open doorway. "I'm Rachel," She said with the widest, most perfect, most genuine smile Maggie had ever seen. "Ooh! I love your hair!" she gushed.
As Maggie thanked her, she gathered Maggie in her arms and hugged her enthusiastically. Maggie was stunned. The young woman was stunningly beautiful. Her body felt thin but strong, woman-soft but also woman-strong. She flattened Maggie against her large breasts, and for a second Maggie could feel the woman's strong heartbeat and smell her delicately elegant perfume. It was abundantly clear what David saw in her, and despite her own feelings for David, Maggie couldn't dislike this kind, beautiful, perfect woman.
David was right behind Rachel, and he drew the two of them into a hug. To Maggie's shock, David kissed her on the lips. Rachel chuckled at Maggie's alarm.
"Davey— err— David told me about your project," she said excitedly. "I think it's amazing! You're amazing! You're going to be able to help SO many women!"
"So— you're— I mean— I-I can b-borrow David for, you know, the... um... the s-sex s-stuff? I didn't— I thought—"
"Well, of course I'd normally be jealous... I probably will be a bit jealous. But when I heard about your project from David — well, I'd be like a traitor to my gender if I stood in the way of your project, wouldn't I?" she said with a big smile. "I can see how important this is. If I have to share my husband a little, that's a small sacrifice on my part."
"Just don't break anything!" she added in a mock aside. "I
love
his cock! I think it's my favorite thing in the whole world!"
They all laughed. Maggie was beginning to feel more comfortable. She was immensely relieved that Rachel was
so
open-minded, and she had to admit that being praised by such a goddess stroked her ego quite a bit.
David ushered both women into the living room and onto the couch. "Can I get anyone something to drink?" he asked. "It's like a dry, dusty desert in here!"
Both women startled and spoke immediately and simultaneously: "Baby, can I get a big glass of water?" Rachel said with a sense of urgency. And at the same time, Maggie blurted, "David, I'd kill for some water!" Both women laughed at the strangeness of both of them becoming extremely thirsty at the same time.
'Check!!' David thought to himself. Out loud, he said, "Water, coming up!" Both women followed him into the kitchen.
"I'm really thirsty all of a sudden," Rachel said. "Maybe it's the baby."
"Well, I'm dying of thirst too!" Maggie agreed. "Is it hot in here? I feel like I'll pass out if I don't drink something right away!"
David just happened to have two tall tumblers of cold water waiting in the kitchen, and the women snatched them from his hand and drained them immediately. David refilled their glasses when they finished. Both women were still shocked by the sudden thirst that had come over them.
"Well, dinner's ready whenever we are, but I think I'd like an appetizer. What do you girls think?"
"Sure," Rachel said.
"I'm trying to watch my diet— Er. Sure," Maggie replied.
"Ah. This is perfect!" David said. He was pretty excited about this appetizer. "I was thinking we could have a threesome before dinner, what do you think?"
Rachel's eyes lit up. "Ooh baby! You're so naughty!" she said.
"I just shaved! It would be a shame to waste it!" Maggie giggled in embarrassment that she'd just said that out loud. She recalled masturbating to the fantasy of being spanked by David and Rachel, and she doubted it would happen tonight, but it made her nipples hard again and her pussy wet. For just a fraction of a second, this seemed weird—why was she doing this? But then it all clicked back into place, and she felt reassured. After all, David had said her plan was 'genius.' And Rachel had agreed. And her sister — well, her sister was, of course, concerned, but Sarah was no academic and didn't really understand the research process. Maggie concluded her train of thought with satisfaction.