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Cuckolded by his Boss

Chapter Two - The Office Party

The days passed and Amanda became more and more disgruntled with her husband.  No matter how hard she tried she just could not get his attention.  New lingerie was purchased and showed off but it received no response.  She added stiletto heels, something she had not worn for at least five years.  All she got for her trouble was a look of derision from her husband and the advice to take those fool things off before you hurt yourself.

She did not offer a reply but she was taking mental notes and filing them away.  She vowed that each slight he offered would be repaid at some time in the future.

Her opportunity came in the form of an invitation to her husband's office party.  It was more like a sales rally but the wives and husbands of the sales team were invited.  She had not been out to any type of function in a while and she decided that even if her husband did not like her sexy dress perhaps she could find someone else that did.

She made a special trip to the mall and her first stop was the lingerie shop.  She had a good idea of what she was looking for but when the saleswoman came up and asked if she could be of assistance, Amanda readily accepted.

"I am looking for something that will make every head turn when I walk into the room," She announced.

"I have just what you are looking for but I hope you realize that comfort and the complete sexy look do not coincide."

"Comfort be damned.  As long as every man and perhaps a woman or two want to fuck me, I can stand a little pain."

She spent the better part of two hours trying on various garments that the woman recommended and when she had made her selections and paid for them she was extremely pleased.  Her husband was going to have a big surprise.

When the big day arrived she made sure that her husband would not be picking her up to drive her to the party.  She could not take the chance that he would overreact before she desired him to.  So she told him that she had a late nail appointment that day and that she would meet him there.

As she walked into the room she got her first wish for every head in the room did turn in her direction.  One of those belonged to her husband and not only did his head turn but his mouth dropped wide open and his face turned a violent shade of red.  She could see the veins standing out on his forehead and she thought that he might be having a stroke as he was actually shaking.

Of course, this was the reaction that she had spent so much time and money to achieve.  Her skirt was short enough so that everyone could discern that she was wearing garters and not pantyhose.  Her legs were encased in black shiny nylon and her heels were high enough that her legs looked long and firm.  They were the type of legs that any man would dream of having wrapped around his waist.  The bustier made her breast push up and out so that they strained against the sheer nylon blouse she had chosen.

Her blonde hair hung down below her shoulder blades surrounding a face that had been professionally done up with makeup.  And her lips were painted the brightest shade of red that the lipstick manufacturers had come up with.

For just a few moments there was no sound in the room, as everyone was struck speechless by the sight before them.  But then her husband let out a groan and headed across the room in her direction.  And then she could hear the whispers begin.  Fortunately, the room was crowded and so her husband's progress was impeded somewhat.  Turning she put, even more distance between them and she managed to make her way to the open bar before he reached her side.

She ordered a strong cocktail and took a big sip of it just as he came up.

"Just what in the name of God do you think you are doing showing up at a business function looking like a slut?  Head for the door.  I am taking you home so that you can change into something more appropriate."

"Yeah, well, I don't think so."  She did not raise her voice as she said it but there was a cold edge to it that drew him up short.  "I went to all the trouble to look like this tonight and I am going to enjoy it."

"I have half a mind to drag you over my lap and give you a sound spanking right here in front of everyone."

"If you had the guts to do that I might actually enjoy it," She said with a smile.  "But as it is I imagine I will have to find my thrills elsewhere tonight."

And with that, she pushed away from the bar and walked away from him.  She did not look back but she could feel his eyes bore into her back or perhaps it was her ass that attracted his attention. 

She made her way out of the main room, wondering if any of the males present would have the gumption to follow her.  She hoped so as she really wanted to have some male company.  Why else would she have gone to all this trouble?

But much to her surprise, it was not a male that followed her out of the room.  Instead, it was a middle-aged woman with a slight tint of gray in her hair that spoke to her.  You must be Amanda, Charlie's wife.  I am Nora Nelson.  My husband owns the company that your husband works for.

"Oh hell, here it comes."  Amanda thought to herself.  "She is going to tell me how I have made a fool out of my husband and how I should leave before the damage becomes irreparable."

Seeing the bewilderment on the younger woman's face, Nora smiled.

"I did not mean to cause you any distress.  You see my husband asked me to come find you.  He would like a private meeting if you don't mind."

"I guess he is pretty angry because I dressed this way at one of his functions?"

"Not at all my dear.  But the way you are dressed is the reason he sent me to get you."

"I don't understand, why would he want to see me then?"

"I imagine that he would like to fuck you, my dear."

Amanda could have been blown over by the wind from a ceiling fan.  "Did you just say that your husband wants to fuck me?  Why in the name of heaven would you tell me such a thing?  And why would you be a party to it?"

"My husband is very rich and very powerful.  I find those qualities to be very stimulating.  I have my own needs and he sees to each and every one of them.  In turn, I make an effort to see that his needs are met as well.  Tonight he needs to be with the most glamorous woman here.  That my dear would be you.  I suspect that you had something or someone else in mind when you dressed up like a hooker.  However, it will only cost you a little of your time.  If things do not work out then you will still be free to try and find a willing partner.  Now if you will just follow me I will take you to my husband."

She did not wait for an answer but instead turned on her heel and slowly began walking away.  Amanda did not have to think about what she was going to do.  Her husband had told her much time how he detested his boss and she could not think of a better way to hurt him than letting his boss fuck her.  So she hurried after Nora.

Amanda followed her up a winding staircase and at the top she ushered her into a private room.  The room was empty and Nora told her to have a seat and that Donald would be with her shortly.  With just a hint of trepidation, Amanda crossed the room and took a seat on a leather love seat.  She did not bother to try and pull her dress down, as it was so tight that it would have been an effort in futility.

She noticed that her drink was now empty all though she did not remember draining it.  She wished that she had another to still her slightly shaking hand.  And then across the room a door opened.  In walked a man she had seen several times in the past but had never paid a lot of attention to.  He was in his mid-fifties and had considerable gray hair on the sides of his head.  He had dark piercing eyes and he seemed to be looking straight through Amanda's soul.

"I see your glass is empty.  Would you like a refill?"  His voice had just a hint of humor in it.

"That would be greatly appreciated."

"You look like you are a little nervous.  I hope that my wife did not do or say anything to cause you alarm."

"Your wife is a very forward person.  But no, she did not cause me any alarm although I am not sure exactly why you requested my presence in private."

The man chuckled.  "I am sure my wife told you exactly why I wanted to see you in private.  Now the question I have for you is why did you agree to the meeting?"

"Perhaps I wanted to find out more about the man that my husband works for.  Charlie has told me some things about you but I am sure that you cannot be anywhere near as bad as he claims."  She regretted saying that almost as soon as it left her mouth.  The last thing she needed was her husband getting fired because of her big mouth.

Donald smiled as he looked at her face, which had begun to redden slightly.  "Don't be concerned my dear.  I am well aware how your husband feels about me.  That is one reason that I asked Nora to bring you to me.  Not that the way you look would not be reason enough, but the thought of me fucking the wife of a man that detests me really turns me on.  And I suspect that you might have thoughts along those lines as well."

"Why, Mr. Nelson.  I am sure that I have not the slightest idea what you mean by that.  I am a happily married woman and am not looking for anything outside of my marriage."

"Stand up."  The words were said with such authority that Amanda felt she had no choice.

She rose on unsteady legs and stood with her hands folded in front of her in a submissive posture.

"Now turn around so I can get a good look at your ass."

Again she did not hesitate to follow his instructions.  She turned and deliberately stuck her ass out just a little bit to give him a better view.

"Now bend over and raise your dress over you back.  That's it now spread your legs nice and wide."

Amanda's face turned a bright shade of red at the humiliation she felt but at the same time, she was becoming extremely wet between her legs.  She was even more horrified as she imagined that he could see the wetness soaking into her panties. 

She did not hear him as he crossed the room to her and she shuddered slightly as she felt his hands begin to massage the globes of her ass.  But still she did not straighten up.  Even when he inserted one finger under the edge of her panties, she remained in the position he had told her to take.

He did not delay but immediately pushed his middle finger as far into her cunt as it would go.  "My God you are such a wet little bitch.  He then grabbed her by the hair of her head and raised her to a standing position but his finger was still inside of her.  His other hand snaked around and grabbed her blouse and with a downward motion stripped every button from it.  She uttered no objection as he took her breasts and roughly pulled them out of the top of her bustier.  He was not gently as his hands squeezed one and then the other.  She knew her nipples were rock hard and she was grateful as he took one of them between his thumb and first finger and began to squeeze it until she cried out with pain.

"You like that don't you cunt?"

Somehow being called that turned her on even more and she prayed that he would abuse her.  She wanted him to use and humiliate her in every way that a man can use and humiliate a woman.  She was sorry as his finger slipped out of her wet tunnel but was thankful as he spun her around toward him.  Still holding onto the hair of her head he forced her mouth against his and she willingly spread her lips and her teeth to allow his tongue to enter.  She greedily sucked on his tongue and was rewarded by feeling his saliva begin to flow into her mouth.  Even with his tongue in her mouth, she could hear her moans of passion slipping out.

"On your knees bitch!" He demanded as he placed both hands on the top of her shoulders and applied downward pressure.

She sank to her knees and did not have to be prompted further.  Her hands found his zipper and lowered it as far as it would go.  Greedily she sought the flap of his shorts and she pulled his cock out into the open air.  She could smell his lust and she could hardly control herself as she inspected the considerable length and girth of the largest male organ she had ever held in her hands.

"Put it in you mouth bitch.  I want to drive it as far down your throat as it will go."

She was terrified at that thought.  She was positive that he would choke her to death with that monstrous piece of meat.  But she did not hesitate for long as she felt him squeezing the sides of her face with his hand.  She had no option but to open her mouth and allow his cock to pass her lips and tongue.  He pushed in until his cock rested at the very top of her throat and then held it there and allowed her the opportunity to become accustomed to it.  She began breathing through her nose and then voluntarily took a little more of his meat into her throat.

He responded by pushing his hips further even more and to her utter amazement she felt his pubic hair against her chin.  He then began to slowly fuck her face, stroking in and out without consideration to how she must be feeling.  She almost cried out with frustration when he pulled his cock all the way out of her mouth.

"Please, sir.  Put it back in my mouth.  I want to suck every drop of cum out of your balls."

"And so you shall but you have other holes that I want to use tonight.  Crawl over to that footstool and lay over it so that your ass is sticking up in the air.  That is it slut, now pull your panties down and bare your cunt for me."

Amanda was gushing as she obeyed.  She heard his shoes drop and she figured that he was removing the rest of his clothes.  She was only half right, as he had taken off his pants and shoes and shorts but nothing else.  And then he was straddling her from behind and his cock was at the entrance to her sex.  With no foreplay he pushed with all his might and his giant pole slid all the way into her.  She let out a moan, which was partly due to pain but mostly due to pleasure.

"Dear God, I have never had anything that big inside me before.  It feels like you have stretched me to my very limits.  Please, sir, please fuck me."

And that was exactly what he did.  This was no act of lovemaking but just a good old-fashioned balls to the walls fucking.

He had hardly taken three full strokes before she began to shudder with her first orgasm.  Never had she experienced anything that powerful and if it had not been for the footstool under her belly she would have sunk to the floor. 

And then he again pulled out of her body but only to reposition his cock to the entrance to her anal opening.  She had never had anybody take her in that manner before and she tried to pull away but with his weight on her back she had nowhere to go.

"I won't lie to you, this is going to hurt but the more you relax your muscles the less pain you will feel."

And then she screamed as his cock invaded an area that was much too tight.  He did show some compassion as he just inserted the head and then waited for her to adjust to it.  His cock was extremely wet with her fluids and so he did not have much difficulty pushing in another inch and then one more.  Then the pain was intense but she tried to relax as he had suggested.  A scream escaped her lips and he gave one more mighty shove and then she felt his hips against her ass cheeks and she knew he was as deep inside her as he could get.  He rested in that position for a few minutes and she felt herself begin to loosen up.  And then he began to fuck her ass like he had her pussy.  And with each stroke, she felt her muscles loosen.  And then amazingly she felt her cunt begin to spasm and she experienced an even bigger orgasm than the last one.  But this time, he did not pull out.  He set up a tempo, in and out and in again.  She felt his cock begin to constrict and she knew that he was about to fill her anal cavity with hot potent cum.  And that thought caused her to orgasm once again.

He finished and pulled out but ordered her not to move or attempt to get up.

He got up and walked around in front of her face.  Reaching down, he took hold of her hair and used it to wipe his cock.  He continued until he was satisfied that it was clean and then he got his clothes and put them back on.

"I want you to know that this entire episode was filmed for posterity.  At some time in the future, I will present the video to your husband so he can jack off to it."

Amanda's heart came up into her throat only now realizing to what depths this man would go.

"Please sir, please don't do that.  I will do anything you want just please don't show anyone that tape."

"Anything you say.  Are you sure you want to make such a huge commitment?"

"What if I wanted you to become my personal slave, to be at my beck and call anytime anywhere I desired?  Would you agree to that?"

"Yes, sir.  I said anything and I meant what I said."

"How about if I wanted to hurt you, maybe using a whip on you.  Would you be willing to endure pain for me?"

"I am not a masochist but if you desire to cause me pain I will do my best to endure it for you."

"Well, then let's get started shall we?"

Amanda had no idea what he meant by that but she was shortly to find out.  She heard a snapping noise and then a swooshing sound and then pain blossomed and spread outward from her ass cheeks.  She could not see what he was doing but she surmised that he was using his belt to beat her ass.  Tears streamed down her cheeks after just the third blow and it was all she could do to keep from screaming.  He was relentless in using his belt to raise welts on her ass.  She was whimpering and that made him rise to even greater cruelty. 

"I do so love to see tears flowing from a woman's eyes and cries of pain from her throat.  You have so much to look forward to slut.  I have a fully equipped dungeon in my basement and I so look forward to having you spend a great deal of time there. 

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