The Blackmailed Wife
Ann is gorgeous, and she knows it. Ann has been married to Steve, for five of her twenty nine years of life. She has long, straight blonde hair which makes her five foot frame more attractive. In many people's opinion, the only thing that keeps her from being the perfect woman is her small tits. They barely filled her A cup bras. And her bitchy attitude.
Ann is a stay at home wife, who enjoys the wealth of her young, very successful husband. She spends her days shopping, and working out. Ann is very diligent about her workouts. She works hard to keep her stomach flat, and her ass firm, and pert.
As attractive as she is, Steve is just as desirable to females. The major difference between the two is Steve is known for his personality, and likeability. Everyone who knows the couple wonders why Steve would stay with the bitchy Ann. The common thought amongst their friends is that Ann must be dynamite in bed.
In truth, Ann was terrible in bed. She had never been a real sexual person. She thought of sex as more of a chore than fun. What really upset Ann about sex was when she did cave in and put out, Steve would go for nearly an hour. Ann would bitch at him to finish, but Steve would prolong his release for as long as possible.
Then the day came when her sex life would change forever. Steve had traveled out of town for business, and one of Ann's equally bitch friends was staying with her for a couple of days. During the week, Ann's friend talked her into going out to a bar and flirting with some guys. They both enjoyed teasing guys and getting drinks bought for them.
During the course of the evening, Ann drank way too much. Ann didn't remember the end of the night, and woke up in the morning next to a strange guy, naked. Ann dressed as quickly as possible, leaving her panties behind, since she was unable to find them, and raced out of the room before the man woke.
Months went by, and Ann continued with her life. She did her best to forget her one night stand. Then on a Wednesday, Ann wearing her white sports bra, and tight black spandex shorts, started to go through her mail. She was halfway through the mail when she came upon an envelope addressed to her. The envelope didn't list her address and had no return address. Ripping open the envelope, Ann found a typed letter.
Ann,
I hope all is well. I haven't seen you since the night you and I fucked. I didn't know you were Steve Johnson's wife. This makes things very interesting for me. I know Steve very well. I think he would be interested to know how you acted when he was out of town.
I feel guilty for what I did to Steve. I feel I should make it up to him. Since I can't do that for him personally, I think I will use you to help me.
From our conversations on the night you and I fucked, I know you are not a fan of sex. Well, that is about to change. You will become Steve's sex slave. I will send you letters, and you will follow them. If you do not, I have plenty of pictures of you in compromising positions Steve would be very interested in seeing.
So, tonight after dinner, you are to strip naked, and give Steve a blowjob at the dinner table before you wash the dishes, or Steve heads into his office. You are to swallow every drop of cum that Steve will give you.
If you have any questions about my control over you, look inside the envelope. If you do not fully comply, Steve will be seeing what is inside the envelope. You will be hearing from me soon.
The Puppet Master
Ann couldn't believe what she was reading. How much had she said the night she was out and drunk? With her hands shaking, Ann looked inside the envelope. She found a picture of her. She was naked and riding an unseen man. Ann gasped and closed her eyes. She tried searching her memory for happened that night.
Ann was still staring at the picture when she heard Steve opening the door to the house from the garage. Ann quickly tucked the letter and picture away. Steve walked into the house, yelled that he had some work to do. He'd be in his office until dinner. Ann spent the rest of the evening thinking about the picture, and what she had to do this evening.
Two hours later, Ann called for Steve to come into the kitchen for dinner. Ann was unusually quiet during dinner. Steve commented on Ann still wearing her workout clothes to dinner, but quickly let it pass.
As Steve finished dinner, he started to get up out of his chair, but Ann placed a hand on his shoulder to stop him. Ann then stood up out of her chair, and quickly pulled her sports bra up over her small tits. An instant later her spandex shorts joined her sports bra on the floor under the dining room table. Standing naked in front of Steve, Ann dropped to her knees and started working on pulling Steve's cock out of his pants.
"What are you doing?" Steve asked, totally confused. Ann said nothing as she took Steve's semi-limp cock into her mouth and started to go to work. Ann hated to give blowjobs. She hadn't had her husband's cock in her mouth since they were married.
Ann bobbed on Steve's shaft, for what seemed forever. She was pissed that Steve was nowhere near cumming. Ann brought both her hands up, wrapped one hand around Steve's shaft, and cupped his balls in her other hand and started to work on both.
Twenty minutes of hard work, Ann felt a tap on her shoulder. This was Steve's sign that he was about ready to cum. Instead of pulling Steve's cock out of her mouth, Ann tried to deepthroat Steve's cock as he exploded in her mouth. Ann gagged as she tried to swallow Steve's huge load. Some of Steve's cum dribbled out of her mouth and onto the floor.
"What was that all about?" Steve asked as he tried to recover.
"Oh, nothing. I thought I would surprise you. I'm going to take a shower now."
Three days later, Ann received another letter. The writer told Ann he was happy with her performance under the dinner table. He promised to keep his knowledge from Steve for the time being. This letter told Ann to go to a local salon. She was instructed to get a Brazilian wax. Once she got the wax, she was to come home, strip naked and lay on the floor just inside the front of the door. She was also instructed to ask Steve to eat her pussy until she came. When she is finished, Steve is to receive yet another blowjob.
Ann can't believe what she is reading. Steve had mentioned something about wanting Ann to shave her pussy a couple of times. But, Ann had always refused. She shaved her bikini area, but left a thick patch of hair. Now she had to go and get a waxing.
Ann was surprised when the attendant covered her pussy with a wax, and proceeded to cover the crack of her ass, and her asshole with wax. When she was finished, Ann was completely hairless beneath her waist.
Ann got home a couple minutes before Steve. She quickly stripped naked, and lay down on the floor in front of the garage door. She felt foolish lying on the cool tile in front of the door, naked, and with a newly bald pussy.
Steve walked into the house, and was completely surprised to see his wife lying on the floor. His eyes about bulged out of his head when his eyes made it down to Ann's bald pussy.
"Steve, will you please eat my bald pussy?" Ann purred. Steve ripped his coat off, and dropped down between her legs and got to work. Steve had always been good at eating Ann's pussy. This was one sex act she actually enjoyed. This time Steve attacked her pussy with an increased enthusiasm. Ann quickly went over the edge of orgasm. Something she rarely achieved. She held Steve's head in her crotch as he continued to lick, and suck on her clit.
Before she is able to come down from her high, Ann shoved Steve onto his back. She frantically ripped his pants off. Building on the experience of a couple days ago, Ann got to work on Steve's hard cock. Using her hands the entire time, Ann caused Steve to come after only fifteen minute of sucking, and fondling. This time, Ann didn't let a drop of cum to escape her mouth, as she swallowed everything.
Ann fell into the routine, of getting a letter every couple of days, and then performing them that night. The letters consisted of giving Steve a blowjob, or having him go down on her. Then they moved into sex, and sexual positions. Things came to a halt when Ann received a letter telling her to have Steve fuck her in her virgin ass. Ann refused. That night she and Steve did nothing sexual.
