“I belong to you...to Simon Ruben.” She took his hands and moved them along her sides until they once more cupped her breasts. He lifted his head toward her and licked his pendulous lips.
“I don’t need to order you, do I? It’s what you’ve been thinking about since you entered the room. It’s what you’ve always imagined, always wanted.” He licked his lips again. “Say it. Ask me.”
“You’re right, Simon, you needn’t order me.” She looked down at his thick lips that were wet with spittle. “It’s what I’ve wanted, what I’ve wanted since…since before my marriage.” She leaned forward. “Please let me kiss you.” Her parted lips touched his. His thick tongue slid into her mouth. She felt nauseous but at the same time a wave of heat flushed her cheeks and spread downward. The kiss lasted a long while. Kathy groaned inwardly. When he released her, she staggered back unsteady in the heels.
Ruben looked at her for several moments before speaking, “I think you’re easily aroused, Mrs. Ryan. Is that true? Are you easily aroused?”
She glanced at him, then looked away, “Yes...since my...my training I seem to...to…,” she didn’t finish.
He nodded, smiling, “I see you wear a metal cap over your clitoris. I’ve been told about it. I’ve also been informed that you are not to be fucked in the cunt, you are not to be permitted to cum. Is that true?”
“Yes,” Kathy bowed her head, “Mr. Satomi has given strict orders that...that...my pussy is not to be penetrated. The brushes have been taken out of the clitoral cap. Without them I’m unable to cum.”
“Good,” Ruben nodded, “if you’re not thinking about your own pleasure, you can concentrate on giving pleasure to others. Since your cunt is not available, how do you propose to be of service?”
Her head still bowed she answered quietly, “My mouth...I can serve with my mouth.” She paused. “And...and my anus, my anal opening.”
“You mean you want to suck cock and have your ass fucked?”
Kathy looked up, the anger flashing in her eyes, “No!” she said firmly, “No I don’t want to do either of those things. I…I…hate…” She caught herself and fell silent.
“I expect you didn’t look closely at the rat cage,” Ruben said evenly. “The top of the wire cage has openings that will accommodate your lovely breasts. Of course, the openings are out of reach of the rats. The cage is also equipped with wrist and leg restraints. Imagine yourself, Mrs. Ryan tied face down over the cage, your tits hanging through the openings just a few inches beyond the reach of the hungry rats.”
“Please, no!” Kathy cried.
“I’m not finished, Mrs. Ryan,” he leaned forward. “You should know that with a touch of a button, the floor of the cage can be raised. You will be staring down watching the squeaking red eyed rats come closer and closer to your tender nipples.” He sat back smiling, “Ah, that’s a sight I’d like to see.”
Kathy dropped to her knees and looking up at him begged, “Please, dear Master Ruben, forgive me. I want to suck...to suck your cock, to make love to it with my mouth. I...I...I’m very good. They taught me well at the Facility. My lips are soft and warm. My tongue is loving. Sucking…sucking a man’s cock excites me. I want to feel your great cock in my ass. They taught me, also, how to give a man intense pleasure when he fucks my ass. Please, Master Ruben, let me suck you now!” She inched closer to him and reached for his flaccid cock.
“No, Mrs. Ryan, there will be plenty of time for you to become intimately acquainted with my prick.” He stood up and shoved his cock back into his pants. He towered over her, “Is the beautiful young wife of Jeffery Ryan groveling at the feet of Simon Ruben begging to suck his cock? Tell me.”
She hung her head, “Yes Jeffery Ryan was my husband. I love him more than I can say. And you, Simon Ruben intend to destroy his good reputation.” She looked up at him. “Yet here I am naked and on my knees before you. I’m begging you... begging...to...suck.... your great cock...begging you to...to...fuck my mouth.....fuck my mouth until you cum in it.”
“Get on all fours, on your hands and knees, like a dog,” he demanded. He picked up the leash that was attached to her collar.
“Now,” he leaned over her, grinning, “I want you to walk beside me like a dog, a well trained dog. When I pull lightly on the leash, you’re to heel. Do you know what it means to heel?”
“Yes,” she whispered. He waited for her to explain. “I should stop and sit back and look up at you.”
He patted her head. “That’s right. And when I begin to walk again you’re to keep pace with me close to my side.” He tugged on the leash and walked quickly around the perimeter of the room. Kathy strained to keep up with him. When they were once more in front of his chair, he pulled on the leash again. Kathy sat back on her calves and lifted her head. “Ahh,” he sighed, “the once proud and insolent Mrs. Ryan trots along beside me, naked and obedient just like a devoted little pet. Are you my devoted little pet, Mrs. Ryan?”
She was tempted to yank the leash from his hand and stand up to spit in his face, but an image of the rat cage flashed through her head, “Yes, Master Ruben, I am your devoted little pet.”
He sat in his chair and spread his legs indicating she was to move between them. “Heel,” he said. Kathy sat back on her haunches and looked up into his ugly face.
“In a few days, Mrs. Ryan, several prominent men from the community are coming here for drinks and dinner. After we’ve eaten we will retire to this room. Jane will bring you to us here just as you are, naked except for the collar, leash, and obscene shoes.”
“Oh, please, no...not in front of...”
“Many men,” he cut her off, “who have long admired the lovely young wife of Jeffery Ryan. They are, of course, quite a bit older than your deceased husband but not yet impotent. I’m sure you are acquainted with each of them: there’s a doctor, two lawyers, a judge, a school administrator, a clergyman, and two business men, eight in all not counting myself.”
Kathy inched closer placing her hands on his knees, “I beg you, Master Ruben, please, please....I can’t do that...can’t face them.”
“But you can and will,” he said sternly. “You are to be blindfolded. Whenever one of the men wants you to suck his cock he will guide you to it by the leash. If he wants to fuck your ass, he need only pull down on the leash and you will lower your head to the floor and raise your ass.” Tears began to run down Kathy’s face as she shook her head in despair. “Remember your sister-in-law, remember the rats,” Ruben warned.
Kathy brushed away the tears and bowed her head, “I...I’ll do what you say,” she said.
“Of course, you will. Jane is to attend to your make-up. After you have swallowed the cum of a guest, Jane will wipe your face, apply fresh lipstick, and do whatever else needs to be done so that you will look desirable for next man who wants you.” He paused leaning back in his chair imagining the scene. After a moment he sat up again and stared silently at her until she began to tremble. “They will have you, Mrs. Ryan, eight highly placed men in the community. You will take the cum of each one of them either in your mouth or ass.” He closed his eyes for a moment and smiled. “Then, in the coming weeks,” he continued, “these same men will be at the Country Club when you accompany me there. And you, my dear, will not know which of them shoved his cock up your ass or which of them slid his prick between your warm lips.”
He chuckled as he watched her cheeks redden. “But they will know. From now on whenever you go to the bank, or consult a lawyer, or greet a judge, or shop in a store, or eat in a restaurant it will never be as it was. Perhaps some of them will, with a wink or a whisper, compliment you at the Country Club. Others may prefer to keep you guessing. Since I have not sworn them to secrecy, soon the whole town will know that the pure and faithful wife of Jeffery Ryan has sucked the cocks and given her ass to many of the town’s most prominent citizens.” He leaned toward her, leering, “After that, neither your husband’s reputation nor your own will be worth cat shit in this town!”
“How can you be so....so...”
“Despicable,” he interrupted. “It’s easy, Mrs. Ryan, and gives me pleasure.” He sat back again, “Yes, my revenge gives me great pleasure indeed.” He held his hand out toward her. “Kiss it,” he said. Kathy glanced away, then lifted her head and pressed her lips to the back of his hand. “You are learning, my little pet.” Half standing, he unbuckled his belt and pushed both his trousers and shorts down to his ankles. The warm fetid odor washed over her, his fat white cock and heavy testicles dangled in front of her face for a moment before he sat down. Slowly he moved to the edge of the leather chair and drew his knees back, presenting her with the huge pale sweaty expanse of his pimpled ass at the center of which was his black hairy hole. “Do you like what you see, Mrs. Ryan?” he snickered. Kathy said nothing. “Damn you, bitch!” he shouted.
“Yes,” Kathy said quickly, “yes, I like what I see.”
“I also want you to recognize me by my scent.” He drew his legs farther back. “Come forward, my pet, and sniff. Bury your nose between my ass cheeks and breathe deeply until I tell you to stop.” Kathy felt her stomach turn and forced back the gorge that had started to rise. “Do it!” Ruben demanded. She pressed her face between his parted ass cheeks until the tip of her nose touched his dark hole. The stench was unbearable. He kept her there for a full three minutes, before tapping her on the arm and lowering his legs.
“Did you find that pleasurable? Perhaps even arousing?” he chided. Kathy said nothing. “You are pushing your luck, you arrogant bitch!” he growled.
“I’m sorry. I’ll try to do better.”
“Yes, you’re going to become my little pet. That’s how little doggies do it, by sniffing. And when you realize it’s your master’s prick, how will you respond, how will the former arrogant princess of our community please me with her young soft lips?”
With her head still lowered, she began to speak, “On my knees, naked....”
“Look up,” he ordered.
She lifted her head. His little eyes were hard, his thick lips wet. “On my knees, naked, I...I’ll begin slowly by licking your testicles and...and behind them. I’ll run my tongue along the underside of...of your cock and around the rim of your cockhead. I’ll hold your cock and testicles against my cheeks and kiss them. Kiss them many times. As you said, I’ll moan with pleasure. I’ll take as much of you into my mouth as I can and suck slowly. I’ll make your cock wet, very wet. I’ll do my best to take the full length of your cock into my mouth and throat. I’ll milk it slowly for a long time. When you cum I’ll swallow all of it and, with your permission, squeeze the last drop out and lick it up.”
“I want the important men in the community to see that you’ve fallen in love with me. I want them to know that sucking my prick gives Mrs. Ryan a great deal of pleasure. Do you understand?”
Describing how she would service him had an effect on Kathy she despised and tried, in vain, to stop. She could feel the heat draining down toward her vagina. Her nipples had stiffened and her breath came faster. Still looking up into his evil face she said, “I promise. I’ll make them aware. I’ll make them see that I’ve become yours, that I want it...want your cock...want to be your woman.” Before she knew what she was doing, she reached for his hand and pressed her lips to it again.
He quickly withdrew his hand and slapped her hard across the cheek. The stinging blow brought tears to her eyes. “I intend to destroy your husband’s good standing in the community and your own, Mrs. Ryan,” he said evenly. “I’m going to enjoy causing you pain, physical pain. I’m going to take pleasure in humiliating you in every way possible. You are going to help to bring disgrace to your husband’s name. You are going to suffer at my hands without complaint. In fact you are going to show everyone that you are most grateful to be in my company and to meekly serve my niece. Sheila will not only expect you to serve her, but to service her as well.” He smiled, “Do you know what ‘service’ means? Tell me.”
She held his gaze for a moment, then looked down. “It means I will be made to service her…her…pussy. Make her cum.”
“That’s right,” he said. “Sheila is looking forward to having you kneel between her legs and lick her cunt. I’m sure she will require you to please her in other ways with your sweet mouth.” He tugged at the leash. “Stand up and tell me how you intend to make amends for the way you once insulted me. When you’re finished I want you to do something other than kiss my hand to show your respect.”
Trembling, Kathy stood before him. “I will accept without complaint whatever punishment you feel I deserve. I will obey you and...and...Miss Sheila.” She paused. He jerked the chain. She nodded, “I...I...will help to destroy my...my husband’s good name by saying we lied last year. I will say that he...that he molested your niece and later entered into an...an affair with her.”
“And you will let them know by what you say and do that you desire me, that you’ve given yourself to me?
“Yes, I’ll make it clear that I’m your woman...that I’ve given myself to you and wish to continue to give myself to you.”
He leaned toward her, his eyes burning into her, “From now on I’m going to enjoy seeing the lovely young Mrs. Ryan at the country club pool wearing the briefest of bikinis. Let me tell you how it’s going to be. I will sit in a chair, and you, Mrs. Ryan, will always lie on the deck at my feet. That will be your place, not seated next to me but lying at my feet just like an obedient and loving pet. You will never go in the water. Your makeup and hair will be perfect. Your firm body will be splendidly tanned. All the men at the club; the teenagers, the husbands of your friends, the single men, the middle aged and older men will want you because you will be the most beautiful most desirable woman there. Some of the men will stare at you, others will glance your way as often as they can. They will want you, Mrs. Ryan. They will all want you.