Julie pulled her car into the garage, noticing Fred's car was already there. He's home early for a change, she thought.
Closing the door behind her, Julie entered the house through the mud room. Looking into the kitchen, she saw Fred tied to a chair, gag in his mouth, face bloody. She was about to turn and run when she was grabbed from behind around the waist and neck, an accented voice telling her not to scream. She stifled the yell that was forming in her mouth and mutely nodded. A well built Hispanic man stepped into the kitchen from the hall where he had been hidden.
"You must be this ass-hole's wife Julie. You are much more attractive than the photos in the bedroom. Franco will let you go if you promise not to run or scream. If you do either, Franco will be forced to hurt Fred and you. Do you understand?"
Julie whispered yes, still in shock at what was happening.
"Why are you here? Why is Fred tied up and bleeding? Who are you?" Julie blurts out all at once.
The man chuckles softly.
"Those are the wrong questions Julie. What you should be asking is how Fred can afford this expensive home, expensive cars and club memberships on an accountant's salary. But I will answer one of your questions. I am Antonio."
" I don't understand!" Julie says.
"Allow me to explain. Your greedy husband has decided to "borrow" some of my money. And because I am benevolent, I have decided not to kill him, just punish him as an example and a warning. So, after he has returned all my money and all the money you both have in you accounts, he will have the pleasure of watching Franco, my two compatriots in the car outside, and, of course, me fucking his lovely wife. Oh and then, Franco will break his arm. Now was that clear?" Antonio says, smiling a sardonic smile.
Hearing that, Fred struggles to get out of his bonds while Julie tries to run. For his efforts, Fred gets punched in the face by Antonio, while Julie is grabbed by the hair and flung to the ground.
"I see you are both anxious to begin your repayment plan" Antonio chuckles.
"Franco, hold her arms back while I help her undress."
As Franco holds Julie with her arms pinned behind her back, Antonio takes out a knife which he opens with a flick of his wrist. He approaches Julie who kicks out at him. Smiling, he easily avoids her foot.
"I wouldn't do that. It might cause me to slip with the knife! Let's try again." Antonio says as he leans into Julie to kiss her.
Julie moves her lips away.
Losing patience, Antonio grabs her face and kisses her. Stepping slightly back, he uses the knife to slit open the front of her blouse, exposing a lacy black bra.
"Very nice! Shall we see what the lace is hiding?" Antonio says as he slices the bra between the cups, exposing Julie's breasts.
Leaning in, he sucks on one nipple while pinching the other.
"Not too large, but very firm with responsive nipples, I might add! Franco! bend her forward just a bit please."
When Franco does as ordered, Antonio slaps then back hands Julie's tits, causing her to gasp, less in pain then in surprise.
Looking at Julie's jutting nipples, Antonio adds, "Yes, very responsive! Franco! Give one a squeeze!"
Holding both of Julie's arms in one of his large hands, Franco uses the other to maul each of Julie's tits in succession.
"You are right, jeffe," he tells Antonio. "Very firm!"
Grasping the hem of her skirt, Antonio cuts it half and pulls it away, leaving Julie standing in a lacy black thong.
Looking down, Antonio says in mock surprise,
"Fred, is that a wet spot in the front of your wife's thong? Is she enjoying this? Let's find out!" Antonio exclaims.
Using his free hand, Antonio rubs Julie's mound through her panties, searching for her clit, which he soon finds. Massaging her bud, Antonio causes Julie to whimper and, despite herself, become more moist.
(truth be told, Julie loved being dominated, loved being "forced")
"DO I detect a shaved pussy, Fred? Is your wife really a puta? We should take a look, don't you agree?" Antonio declares.
Snipping both sides of Julie's thong, he pulls it slowly through her pussy, holding it to his nose.
"Umm! Moist and aromatic! The secretions of a true whore!" Antonio observes.
Antonio rips the gag off Fred, shoves Julie's panties in his mouth, then replaces the tape.
"Tastes great, yes?" What no answer? Ah well, you probably don't get any!" Antonio sneers at Fred.
"Franco, let's bring the puta to the table. I don't want Fred to miss the show!" Antonio remarks.
Rummaging through a drawer, he finds an extension cord which he cuts in half. Saying something to Franco in Spanish he tosses the cords to him.
Attaching a cord to each of Julie's wrists, Franco unceremoniously tosses her onto the kitchen table and ties a cord to separate legs.
With her hands tied above her head Julie kicks furiously with her legs until Antonio gently prods her right nipple with his blade.
"Easy puta," he whispers in her ear. "I don't want to have to cut you." as Franco tapes her ankles to the other two table legs.
Her sex fully exposed at the edge of the table, Julie whimpers, fearful of what is about to transpire.
Antonio pulls a chair up and sits inches from the wide open pussy.
Rubbing his thumb on her mound, Antonio leans in an expertly flicks Julie's clit with the tip of his tongue. Sensing a slight response, he inserts one finger caressing's her g-spot as he licks her clit more vigorously. Julie's body betrays her, her hips lifting towards Antonio's tongue and finger. When he uses his other hand to tweak her nipples, first one then the other, Julie feels herself on the edge of an orgasm, chest heaving little mewing sounds escaping her lips. Knowing she is on the edge, Antonio stops his administrations and leans back as Julie sighs disappointedly.
"What's wrong puta?" Antonio sneers, as he removes he jacket and shirt revealing a well tone, tattooed physique.
"Do you want me to continue?"
"Yes! No!" Julie nearly screams.
"Which is it?" Antonio asks as deftly rubs his thumb on her clit.
"Don't stop!" Julie whines.
"Ah puta, say please!" says a smirking Antonio, kicking off his shoes.
"Please!" mewls Julie.
"Better. Now beg me to satisfy your married pussy!" orders Antonio.
