On Her Knees Ch 13 1

***Part 13 in an anthology of women performing oral sex.

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.

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Richard was excited to finally go home after being separated from his wife, Megan, for almost six months. He had been subletting one of his friend's condos while he was working in Europe the last year; it was a nice place, but it wasn't his home. His home was where his wife was currently living.

The reason they were separated was the most common reason most men are thrown out of the house, which was because he cheated on his wife. Megan had found out about an affair he was having with one of his coworkers, who was also married. Her marriage survived on the agreement that she officially end things with Richards and find another place to work. Richard wasn't so lucky; he was immediately thrown out of the house and only found out about it when he came home and found his belongings on the front yard.

Richard felt he was fortunate that she only found out about the one affair he had. He was afraid that if Megan ever looked deep enough, she would find out about all the other affairs he had in their last six years of marriage. Besides the coworker he got caught having an affair with, he had cheated on Megan with at least eight other women

After he was caught this time, he promised himself that if he ever got back together with Megan, he would be a much better husband for Megan. No more cheating, no matter how much he may be tempted to fool around. He hadn't even slept with another woman while he was separated; even when a couple of his old flings reached out to him when they heard he was separated, he turned them down. He didn't even go to a strip club because he was afraid it would lead him to some temptation.

After a few months of separation, Megan finally agreed to marriage counseling because she wasn't entirely sure she wanted to get a divorce. Everything was going well during those counseling sessions, so Megan finally agreed to meet Richard for dinner once in a while, kind of like dating all over again. Eventually, Megan decided to forgive Richard for his infidelity and give him a second chance. When she told him this, he told her how much he loved her and how he would never do anything to jeopardize their marriage ever again.

He didn't have a lot to pack; it was only the luggage Megan packed for him when she kicked him out of the house and some items he was allowed to come back for, so it was easy enough to pack into his car. He was extremely happy on his way back to his old home; he had a lot of plans to start all over again with his wife. He even thought about bringing up having kids a few months down the line when they're both settled in.

His happiness quickly disappeared when he arrived at his home and saw more of his belongings on his old front yard. After he pulled into the driveway and got out of the car, Megan came out of the house to meet him.

"What's going on?" Richard asked.

"I changed my mind; I can't take you back," said Megan. "After thinking about it, I think I was a little too hasty on the idea of giving us a second chance."

"What about all that counseling we've done?"

"It doesn't matter; it doesn't change the fact that I don't know if I can ever trust you again," she replied. "I still have a feeling you cheated on me with other women."

"But I haven't."

He did.

"I'm sure you definitely cheated on me with a couple of women when you were out of town."

"Of course, I haven't," he replied.

Of course he did.

"And after looking at some suspicious charges on our credit card bills in the last couple of years, I think you hired some hookers as well."

"That's completely absurd."

It completely wasn't.

After arguing a few more minutes, Megan stormed back into the house crying. After she entered the house, a woman came outside and walked up to Richard. It was Megan's best friend, Sadie, a woman who had been a thorn in Richard's side for years. She always had a way of getting in the way of her friends' relationships; sometimes for the good, other times for her own purposes. He was now sure that Sadie was involved in Megan changing her mind.

"You're behind this, aren't you?" Richard asked.

"I just helped her realize a few things about you," she proudly said with a big smug smile on her face.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because she's my best friend, and she deserves better."

"You're just a jealous cunt who can't be happy unless--"

"Excuse me, what did you just call me?" she asked angrily.

"I called you a jealous cunt."

"Who the fuck do you think you are talking to me like this?" she said. "Let me tell you a few things, you worthless piece of shit..."

Sadie went on a long rant, laced with an incredible amount of profanity and insults that cut deep into Richard's soul. Whenever Sadie went on a roll like this, it was hard to get in a word to defend yourself, and by the time it was all over, you were completely devastated by the harsh things she had to say. Richard had seen her do this to men plenty of times before, and he was on the receiving end of these rants on more than one occasion.

When he had enough of what she had to say to him, he held up his hands in surrender and took a few steps back from her.

"Alright, you win," he said to her. "Just stop already."

"Great, now get the fuck out of here."

She stormed back into his old house, and Richard began putting the items that Megan left for him on the front yard into his car. He had to shove more of it all into his car to make room for the luggage he brought with him.

On his way back to his sublet condo, he called up an old friend of his.

"What up, amigo?" said Joey, an old college buddy on his phone. "Is this about the poker game this week?"

"I need to hire you," said Richard.

"Oh, this is new," said Joey.

Joey was a former police detective who left the force to work for a high-scale private investigation firm. Richard has never asked him to look into anybody before; he never had to. This time he felt he had no other choice in the matter. If he wanted to get his wife back, he first had to get Sadie out of the way. It was kind of a long shot, but he figured if he could find something on Sadie, he could use it against her to get that bitch out of his life.

ONE MONTH LATER

Richard was outside of a home with a for-sale sign on the front yard, where he knew Sadie was currently inside. He parked his car a little bit down the street in case she noticed his car parked nearby. She was currently inside right now, getting fucked by one of her coworkers at the real estate firm she worked at. A day before, Joey planted a camera in that bedroom and gave Richard the app to record the evidence as it was happening.

Through his detective friend, Joey, he found out that Sadie was beyond innocent. Despite how she got Megan to believe that he cheated on her a lot more than she realized, she herself was cheating on her husband with several people. Besides the coworker, she was also sleeping with an ex-boyfriend, two clients, a married female neighbor, and currently fooling around with a married couple she met online. Richard had no idea she was also into women until Joey showed him the videos he took of her trysts. He also found evidence that she had other secret lovers in the last few years, so there was a lot more cheating going on.

Apparently, one of Sadie's favorite places to meet up with her lovers was in these homes that were for sale, which Richard couldn't help thinking was a very clever idea. She worked as a realtor for a very prominent real estate firm in the state, so she knew which homes were empty and still had furniture in them, including a bed, and used those homes to hook up with her secret lovers. She'd have to go to those places regularly as part of her work so no one would think she was visiting those homes for anything else other than business.

Richard didn't know what he'd be able to find out about Sadie when he hired Joey, but he didn't expect anything like this. He was hoping for something to do with her taxes, cheating on a test back in college, or anything that he could use against her to get her to back off. He did not expect her to be fucking around with so many people. He also couldn't believe the immense hypocrisy of this woman who got in the way of his marriage because of his cheating, but she was doing it so much herself. He didn't judge her on it since he was guilty of it so much himself. Also, in a way he could understand why she came to Megan's defense about it; she was her best friend after all. But the whole situation was still too hypocritical to not overlook. But still, the hypocrisy of it all, was too much to ignore.

He now had enough evidence on her to get Sadie to back off his marriage. He planned on confronting her today, after she met up with one of her secret lovers. He figured catching her right after she had just got fucked would put her in a vulnerable position and lower her guard enough for Richard to tell her what he had to say. He couldn't wait to show her the videos he had of her and see her cry and beg him not to show them to anybody.

He had to wait a while for Sadie and her coworker to be finished. He was impressed by how long that coworker lasted and some of the moves he was using in bed. He took a mental note of some of what he saw to try Megan someday if they ever get back together.

When they were finally done, they lay in bed for a while for some pillow talk before finally getting up to get dressed. The coworker put his clothes on, while Sadie just put on her underwear and nothing else. They kissed each other goodbye, and he left the bedroom. Richard watched the coworker leave the house with a big, satisfied smile on his face before getting into his car and driving off.

On the secret camera, he watched as Sadie was just sitting on the edge of the bed making a work-related phone call. He ended the recording and turned off the app before driving up to the house and parked in the driveway right behind Sadie's car. Richard thought this was the best time to confront her when she was at her most vulnerable. He got out of his car and went to the front door, which he found was still unlocked, so he walked in. He felt he was getting lucky so far with the unlocked door; he thought he'd have to ring the doorbell, which would make Sadie quickly get dressed and meet him at the front door. Now, he could sneak up on her in the bedroom while she was still in her underwear, giving him the advantage of catching her in a very compromising situation.

He quietly walked upstairs and went to the bedroom Sadie was in; he found it by hearing her voice as she was still talking on her phone. He waited outside the bedroom, waiting for her to finish her conversation about a listing she was trying to set up for a potential seller. Richard was surprised that she could so easily get back to business after what she just did in that bedroom. While he waited, he took the time to get his phone ready to show her the video he just took of her and her coworker as an example of the evidence he had of her.

He took peeks at her from the doorway to look at her as she was sitting there in her underwear. Despite how much he despised her, he always thought Sadie was pretty hot. She was your standard buxom, blonde beauty, and she used that to her advantage both personally and professionally. She was currently wearing black panties and a matching strapless bra that held up large D-cup tits. He always liked the strapless bra look; he wished Megan would wear something like that. He requested it in the past, but she always refused, saying it never gave her the support she needed. Richard was sure that the bra wasn't giving Sadie the support she needed also, but she still wore it anyway; probably for the guy she was just fooling around with.

When Sadie was finally done with her call, Richard stepped into the bedroom with a smug smile on his face. Sadie was still sitting on the bed with her back turned and was now texting on her phone.

"Is this place still for sale?" said Richard. He wanted something clever to say when he walked in. Not the best line, but it worked.

Sadie dropped her phone, jumped up from the bed, and screamed as she turned around to face the person who just spoke to her. She instinctively covered her breasts with both her arms as some women do in these situations. Richard couldn't help laughing at seeing her scared like this.

"What the fuck, Richard? What the hell are you doing here?" Screamed at him.

"I'm looking for a new home, now that I'm kicked out of my house thanks to you," he said, still trying to make a joke out of the situation.

"Don't fucking joke with me!" She yelled back. "What are you doing here?"

"It's more about what you're doing here," he replied.

He held up his phone and played a sample of the video he just took of her. Sadie dropped her arms to her side and stood there in stunned silence at what she was seeing; Richard enjoyed how scared she looked right now.

"You're spying on me?"

"I have this, plus a lot more evidence of all the other people you're cheating on your husband with," Richard said as he put his phone away. "So, we're going to have a little talk about you staying out of my marriage--"

"You pervert!" she yelled. "You're recording me having sex; what's wrong with you?"

"I'm trying to tell you-- "

"How much jacking off have you done from these videos? Seriously, I always suspected you had hots for me, but I didn't think you'd go this far."

Richard was surprised by this; he was hoping she would be upset, even crying, not going on the defense and acting like she had done nothing wrong.

"Hey, don't turn this around on me," he said. "I have a ton of evidence of your cheating. So, if you don't back away from Megan and let us get back together, I'll send this evidence to your husband--"

"Fuck you!" She yelled. "Do you think you could blackmail me, you sick, perverted stalker? Let me tell you something--"

She went on one of her famous rants where you can never get a word in and are forced to listen to the immense, degrading insults about you. Richard was getting furious; here he was just trying to get her to back off on his marriage, and not only was she acting like she was the victim here, but she was trying to make Richard feel like he was the criminal. As he watched her yelling at him, he was just getting madder and madder until he couldn't take it anymore.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" He yelled at her.

Sadie was stunned by how he just yelled at her like that.

"Don't fucking yell at me, you bastard!"

"I'll yell at you all I want, and a hell of a lot more," he said. "You crazy, fucking cunt!"

Hearing him call her a cunt made Sadie furious, and she tried to slap him. Instead, Richard caught her arm midair and then quickly twisted her arm around her back. He then used his position to force her up against the wall with her back turned to him. Sadie tried to get out of his grip, but he was much bigger and stronger than she was.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I have an idea on how to finally get you to shut up for once."

With his free hand, he removed his necktie, then grabbed her other hand and forced it behind her back and worked hard to bind her hands together with his tie. Sadie was suddenly scared about what was going to happen to her next because only one thing came to a woman's mind when she finds herself in a position like this.

"Richard, if you're going to do what I think you're about to, please don't," she pleaded. "I know I can be a bitch, but let's not let this get too far."

With her hands tied behind her back, Richard unhooked Sadie's bra and removed it. Sadie instantly regretted wearing a strapless bra today. It wasn't even a bra she usually wore unless it was for the right outfit, but the guy she fucking liked it, so she wore it for him. Now, it came off easily for Richard, which made it easier for him to see her naked.

Richard turned her around and smiled as he finally got to see Sadie's naked tits.

"Better than I imagined," he said as he gave one of her tits a good squeeze.

Sadie responded to the tit grab by spitting in Richard's face. She knew it was probably not the best idea to taunt him like this when she was in such a vulnerable position, but she couldn't resist. Richard wiped away the spit from his face and laughed a little before he grabbed her by the back of her head, pulling hard on her hair and forced her down to her knees. He held her there with one hand while he used the other hand he began to unzip his pants.

Now, Sadie was truly scared by what was going to happen next. She was down on her knees, being held there by a man who hates her and was unzipping his pants in front of her. She knew she couldn't get away from him in this position and braced herself for what she knew was going to happen next.

"This is what's going to happen now," said Richard. "I'm taking my dick out, and you're going to give me the best blowjob you've ever given. You should be very good at that by now from what I can tell."

"Fuck you!" Sadie yelled. "You might as well rape my pussy, because there's no way I'm going to freely give you a blowjob."

Sadie immediately regretted saying that because now she was afraid, he might take it as a suggestion. It was just something she said without much thinking; she often did that when she was upset or angry.

"Oh, you're definitely going to give me a blowjob," said Richad. "Before I was just going to get you to back off from my marriage, but then you pissed me off for the last time. So now, if you don't blow me, I'm not only going to send those videos I have of you to your husband but to everyone you know and work with. And in case you've forgotten, we know a lot of the same people."

"I'll tell people you made me do this."

"They'll just think you made that up because I exposed you for the slut you are," he replied. "So, what's it going to be? Humiliate yourself for me right here, or be humiliated by everyone you know?"

Sadie felt she had no choice in the matter. Richard obviously had the upper hand in this situation, and if she didn't give him what he wanted, not only would she lose her husband, but she would also lose the respect of everyone she knew. And there was no way she could tell people what Richard made her do without him exposing her as the slut she was. She felt she had no choice but to give in to his demands.

"Fine, I'll do it," she said. "Let's get this over with."

Richard dug into his pants opening and pulled out his large erect dick, surprising Sadie by how big it was. Despite the situation she was in, she couldn't help thinking that was a pretty good-size dick Richard had.

"Now be a good girl and open wide," he said.

Sadie hesitated at first but figured she might as well get it over with. She closed her eyes, opened her lips, and then took Richard's dick into her mouth. She cringed the whole time she was bobbing her head back and forth on his dick.

Richard looked down at her with disgust as he was getting the worst blowjob ever. Her mouth was too wide, and her tongue barely touched his shaft, and that cringed face she was making was not sexy at all. From the videos he'd seen, he knew she could do much better than this. Sure, she was being forced to do this, but that didn't mean she couldn't put in some effort.

He made her stop what she was doing and forced her to look up at him.

"What the fuck was that?" he asked angrily. "You call that a blowjob?"

"I'm doing the best I can under the circumstances," she replied.

"I know I'm forcing you to do this, but I know you can do better. Put in a little more effort, or else."