Faith awoke early on Saturday morning, her mind already fully occupied with thoughts of the desperate situation that she had suddenly found herself in.
However, she had a clear weekend as her husband, Martin, was away, so at least she had a chance to relax and get things into perspective.
By the time she had showered and made coffee, things seemed a little better.
The devious pervert Ray and his pathetic little dick were just something that she would have to accept if she wanted to keep her life the way it was.
By the time she had dressed and finished breakfast, she felt a whole lot better. She could bite the bullet and let him have his fun! After all, his pathetic little cock made no real demands on her time and very little on her body!
As this positive mood was taking over, she heard her phone bleep indicating an incoming message. She flicked it open, but as she read the words, her mood soon took a definite swing downwards!
'My Dear Cumpot, it occurred to me that we are both alone this weekend! Silly not to make use of the time to further our agreement. You will be at my place at 19.00 sharp, you know the address! You will wear thigh high boots, stockings and a leather dress! Go shopping if need be! You know what will happen if you disappoint me!
Your Stud!
As Faith read the message through for a second time, she felt a flood of anger flush through her. How dare he invade her weekend, and how the hell did he know Martin was away?
Her first instinct was to text back and tell the creep to go to hell, but as she sipped at her coffee, she realised that nothing had changed. She was completely in his power and had no option but to go along with his plans.
Reluctantly she pondered over the outfit. The leather dress was no problem, she had a nice short sleeveless black leather dress that she had bought to please her husband. It was too good for that little shit Ray, but she wasn't about to buy another one.
Thigh high boots were going to be a problem though. She would have to go out and buy those.
She felt her anger flush through her again at the thought of having to spend good money to satisfy his perverted cravings.
By ten o'clock Faith was driving into town when suddenly a thought struck her, did she really want to be seen locally buying thigh high boots?
On a Saturday morning she always bumped into students that she knew, and she wasn't keen on that happening while she was trying on a pair of those!
There was nothing else for it, she would have to drive the twenty miles or so towards London and the next major town. Angrily, she swung the car around and headed north.
Having trolled the shoe shops for an hour, she finally settled on a pair in River Island. They were black leather with a small concealed platform and a five inch thin heel. It occurred to her that she would be nearly six feet tall with those on! Now she just had to wait until the shop had emptied a little before she asked to try a pair on.
Picking her moment, she asked to try a pair in size 6. The assistant soon appeared with the box and handed them to Faith, she left her to it as she continued serving other customers.
Faith gave a final check around the shop before she unzipped the boots and pulled the first one on, zipping it high up to her inner thigh. She knew how sexy they looked and felt herself blushing as she pulled on the second boot.
She checked herself in the mirror and her blush doubled as she spotted two spotty youths watching her from behind a hanging rack, the leers on their faces left no doubt as to what they were thinking!
She quickly sat down with her back to them and reached under her skirt to unzip the boots; her thoughts now were focused on paying and getting back to the sanctuary of her car as quickly as possible!
***
At 6.30 that evening, Ray was busy putting the final touches to his plans. His excitement was building and his cock was already hard at the thought of having that sexy bitch at his mercy! He already had the video camera carefully concealed to capture all the action. It would be great to wank over in the future!
He double checked the soft black ropes that he had secured to the four corners of the bed, and made sure that they were out of sight.
Wandering back downstairs he felt butterflies of anticipation in his stomach.
The outrageous idea of humping the formidable Mrs Neville, his little 'Cumpot' on his own bed was beyond belief, but being able to watch her having to take David's cock as well was almost too much to take in.
He put his hand down his trousers and massaged his cock as he looked up and down the road in the hope that she might arrive early, he couldn't wait to get started now!
***
Meanwhile, Faith had showered, put her make up on (although for the life of her she couldn't think why she had bothered!) and pulled her black seamed stockings up her smooth legs, carefully fixing them to her suspender belt.
She moved across to the bed and removed her new boots from the box. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she carefully pulled them on.
Once she had zipped them up, she stood up to look at herself in the mirror.
Wow! She thought, it's a shame that Martin can't see this, it would blow his mind. For a moment she felt good about her appearance until the realisation that it was all for that little shit swept over her once more, spoiling the mood.
She pulled her leather dress out of the wardrobe and slipped it on, struggling to pull up the tight front zip over her breasts. Checking herself once more in the mirror, she was pleased to see that the hem finished an inch or so above the top of her boots.
Finally, she pulled on a long coat to cover her slutty look and made her way to the car.
***
Arriving opposite Ray's house, Faith parked the car and took a deep breath. Every nerve in her body was telling her to drive away and call Ray's bluff, but she knew that the vindictive little shit wouldn't think twice about dropping her in it!
With a soft sigh she resigned herself once more to her situation and swung her long shapely legs out of the car, being careful to maintain the little modesty that she could in her present outfit!
It was a wasted effort! Ray already had his binoculars trained on her from an upstairs window, and he felt the 'Beast' swell as he caught a quick glimpse of stocking top above her boots as she swung her legs out and stood up.
With his hand once more down the front of his trousers, he adjusted his feeble little cock as he made his way downstairs.
When he heard the doorbell he waited 30 seconds before answering, he didn't want to appear too keen and he liked the idea of such a sexy woman being seen at his door.
Ray reached out and opened the door; he was surprised at the speed with which Faith entered in her desperation to get out of sight.
'Well, good evening! I'm pleased to see that my little Cumpot is so keen to get started!'
Faith's heart sank further as she remembered the derogatory term that he had chosen for her.
'Let me take your coat my dear!'
Faith turned her back to him so that he could ease her coat from her shoulders.
As his eyes dropped and he took in the tight leather dress, stockings and thigh high boots he nearly came on the spot.
'I have to say, you've excelled yourself! You sexy little minx! The lure of the 'Beast' is having an effect on you, isn't it?'
Faith looked at him with disdain.
'Oh yes ...Stud, I can't wait for you to get that wonderful cock out again, I'm such a lucky girl!'
The mockery was lost on Ray! He took her words at face value. He felt his cock twitch with pride as he thought of getting it back in to this haughty bitch, he silently promised himself that she was going to get a good pounding tonight!
'Shall we have a drink first? I have a little surprise for you lined up for you soon, but we have time!'
Faith thought for a moment, she wanted to get this over with, but on the other hand delaying the inevitable also had its appeal.
'Yes, I'll have a white wine, if you have any?'
