Linda - Ch 1 - Accepting Her Fate
It all started one evening after work when I stopped at the mall. As I approached my car in the parking lot, I watched another vehicle back right into mine. Needless to say I was a bit angry right then. As I got to the car, the door opened to the other vehicle and a very pretty young girl stepped out. She immediately looked at me saying, "Is this your car?" I shook my head.
"I'm so sorry." "Oh, I'm so sorry," she cried out. She was obviously quite upset.
The bumper on my car was pushed in and part of the rear panel. Somehow hers hardly had any damage that I could see, just a little dent on the bumper. "I guess we should get a police report," I commented back. "Oh please, do we have to." "Can't we work this out between us," she asked. There was a noticeable fear in her face. As I looked at her I realized how very beautiful she was. I figured her to be in her early twenties. Compared to myself being in my early fifties, she was just a young little thing.
She went on saying, "my husband's going kill me." We've only been married a couple months and I had an accident a few weeks ago too." He's already complaining that it's my fault our insurance is going up now." She was almost in tears as she told me her story.
"Please, I'll try to pay you without him knowing." She offered.
"I don't know about that," I replied. "There's probably over a thousand dollars of damage.
"Please, I can't tell him I had another accident." "I'll pay you."
"Listen I like to be a nice guy about this, but this is a allot of damage."
The tears began flowing harder. "Please!" "Please!" "Isn't there anything I can do?" "I'll do anything."
"Sweetheart, listen." I replied. "I know you're speaking out of desperation, but you should be careful saying things like you'll doing anything." "Do you know what immediately goes through my mind seeing a pretty young girl like you say that?"
She calmed down for the moment and was quiet. She began thinking about my comment back to her.
"Yes I know." "But I have no choice." I can't tell him about this." "I just can't."
"Okay honey." "Okay!" "Let me ask you this." "Do you work, do you have a job?"
"Yes I do," she answered. "My husband makes some pretty good money, although he does travel allot. She was trying to talk between all the sobbing. I worked before we got married and like what I do. He's away this week and coming home on the weekend.
I hesitated for a moment debating if I should really go through with what I was thinking.
"Well...okay then, here's what you do." "Give me your address and phone number and then go home." She gave me her driver license and I copied all the info. Her name was Linda.
"I want you at my apartment at 9pm tonight." "To cover payment of these damages, you'll spend time with me everynight till your husband gets home." "That's three days of doing what I tell you to do." "What do you think of that?"
Her face got all flushed and white. I knew she was shocked at what I suggesting. "And what will you want me to do?"
"I think you can figure that out." "A cute young thing like you, what do you think?" "We can still call for the police if you want?"
I knew this was almost blackmailing her. But I also knew she was quite desperate.
"No, no police, please." "Okay, I'll be there." She sounded a bit reluctant, but obviously didn't have much of a choice. She apparently was so desperate about her husband not finding out about the accident that she really was willing to do anything. "Are you sure you want to do this?" "I hope you have some idea what's going to happen tonight, don't you?" She looked up at me with her tearful eyes. "Yes..., yes I do." "I'm scared, but I have too."
I'm not quite sure why she was submitting herself to this. It seemed like she was afraid of her own husband and what he might do. Well in any case, I gave her directions to my place and off we went.
Later that evening at 9pm I was waiting for her. I heard a knock at the door. It was Linda. She walked in wearing a sexy, tight fitting sweater and pair of blue jeans. Her attire really showed off her figure.
It was at that point in time that I had a much closer look at her. Incredible! She was just incredibly gorgeous. She was maybe 5' 5" and no more than 115lbs. Her light brown hair was shoulder length and as I scanned down her body I was taking in the fact that my hands were going to be feeling those nice full breasts and that ass. My God, what an ass I thought, as I stared at her perfect rear end stuffed in those blue jeans.
We went into the living room where I sat down. Linda was standing there in the middle of the room waiting for the next step in her unfortunate turn of events for the day.
I didn't waist any time. Why prolong the agony for her. She knew what was going to happen. But I could see and sense the shock of reality setting in when I said, "okay Linda, take everything off." I could sense the blood drain from her face. Hearing my demand made her realize that what she agreed to do was really happening. She was going to strip in front of a complete stranger and have sex with him. She was dazed momentarily until I spoke again. "Take your clothes off." "I want to see your pretty naked body."
Slowly, Linda began unbuttoning her sweater slowly, one at a time each button going through the hole until it fell open. Then she pulled it delicately over her shoulders dropping it to the floor. She was so scared she was trembling. Her whole body was shaking. "Do you want to change your mind?" I had to give her one more opportunity to call this off. "No..." "I'll keep going." It was hard for her to get those words out. She continued with my request unsnapping her jeans and pushing them down to the floor. I was watching with my eyes glued to her body as she stepped out of them.
"My God, what legs!!" I thought to myself.
"Keep going."
I could see some tears flowing down her cheeks. I knew she was totally embarrassed stripping for me. She was recently married and apparently a good girl and a faithful wife. Stripping for strangers and acting like a slut was something totally out of character for her. But here she was, doing just that. Somehow she got herself into this and there was no turning back.
Linda unclipped her bra and held it in place. "Let it go," I ordered. After a sigh she moved her hands and it dropped. "Oh fuck!!!!, look at those tits and nipples." My mind was racing with thoughts of what to do with her. "Now the panties." I ordered again. A few seconds later she was naked standing there in the middle of the room.
I motioned for her to walk over to me. I began running my hands up her legs, then behind her to feel her ass. "You are so beautiful," I commented as I grabbed her breasts squeezing them and lightly pinching her nipples. My cock was growing in my pants.
