Innocent Wife Blackmailed by hubby's White Boss
2nd Encounter
@Our HDB 4-room Flat
As I remembered the story, I showered and got ready for dinner. Hubby gave me instructions again on what to wear, to me to wear something sexy as he wanted to make love later that night... I was beginning to believe his boss's words... that hubby has been selling me to him.... why do I suspect? cos two months since the last encounter at his boss's penthouse, hubby has been happy. but even though he has been happy, he has barely touched me... let alone even make love... make love later tonight? did he mean his boss and me instead? haha. why do I find that funny? what's wrong with me..... i thought I might have tears in my eyes... the first few nights after when it happened, I cried a few times...... i couldn't tell hubby about it.. i couldn't even bring myself to tell anyone else about it... not my friends.. not my family.. although i was tired and drunk, the memory was still rather clear, well parts of it.. definitely not the parts where I blacked out... blacking out... actually, that was rather overwhelming... i've never felt anything like that before... I didn't even know that it existed... those feelings, those sensations I felt, how my body responded and that taboo feeling of being forced.... those feelings, those sensations I felt, how my body responded .......... i can feel my breath rate increasing as I put on a set of sexy lingerie....
i looked at myself in the mirror, I looked like a slut! but its ok, the dress I'm going to wear is black and shows no cleavage. it's neither knee length, it's longer than that... I wore a cobalt blue satin bra with silver linings and lace, and a matching skinny thong...... yes a thong.... it's loose... at least it won't get spoilt if something does happen later.... shit... what's wrong with me??? it's like i've already resigned to my fate already??? or was I looking forward to it??? no way!!! how could I even think that.... but I have to admit...... there were nights when I tried to recall the events that happened..... not out of guilt but out of curiosity...... those feelings, those sensations I felt, the way my body responded ........... how sore my vagina felt the next few days......
the door bell rang...
i quickly zipped up my dress and answered the door... it was hubby and his boss. i avoided eye contact with him but I knew he was smiling. he handed me his briefcase, it looked expensive. it was a Louis Vutton!
him: you look different!
me: what?
him: you've lost weight?
hubby: really? didn't notice... well she has been jogging a lot lately..
hubby was right, i did a lot of jogging to expel my restlessness! I was never like this.. i never thought of sex or needed it much... until that fateful night! on several days in those long two months, I felt hot for no reason on so many occasions! I had to take so many long cold showers! hubby was of no help at all!
i thought about the morning after, when he woke me up... i slept next to him after passing out again... i woke up to the smell of dried semen.. it stunk.. it smelled like rotten fish... and i realise it was all over my body...
him: you better hurry back to your room before your hubby wakes up....
it was already 7 plus am.. the sky was bright... i took a moment to recollect myself and recalled everything that happened. i quickly got out of bed and rushed to the door.. he held my hand and stopped me..
him: i'm gonna need that first...
he pointed to my panties. argh!! i quickly removed it and threw it at him.... he threw a bathrobe to me... i knew what it's for... i wore it on the way out of his bedroom... i rushed back to the first floor of the penthouse and to the room I hope hubby was still sleeping in.. i opened the door normally but gently, in case he was awake.. to my relief, hubby was still in bed, facing the other side. i headed straight into the shower...
hub: hey........
i quickly shut the door and locked it..... and waited.... no more sound from hubby... i quickly rinse my self and washed the semen off me... some of the semen was even in my hair!! i quickly put on my bra, my shirt and skirt and came out of the bathroom... hubby had went back to sleep, i woke him up... he woke up in a blur, glad he didn't realise that I came back in a bathrobe... or maybe he did and didn't ask about it.... was he in cahoots with his boss?? i really had some suspicions there.... i urged him to leave quickly with me, he was hesitant but he saw a text from his boss telling him to leave on our own... i felt a huge sense of relief the moment we left the place...
for weeks, I kept wondering if it was truly over... i wondered for so many days... kept thinking that I might receive a text from a mystery number, threatening me further and asking me for more taboo actions together with him... as the weeks turned into a month, turned into two months.. i thought finally it was over.. i felt insulted actually... felt really used, just used once and for good...
until now...
i saw the way he looked at me.... there was lust still... I felt worried and another emotion at the same time, as I watched him refill hubby's wine and kept toasting him to drink more... hubby's face was already red! and could barely hold his head up without his hand... he barely make me drink at all...
him: remembered your wife can't drink well, you better drink up for her... lest she loses control again....
hubby gave me a puzzled look... wondering what he meant... it looked genuine... i hope it's genuine!!! I had to hide my worry and shot him an angry look.. he laughed out.. he was a little red himself too, unbuttoned his shirt down a little... i could see his chest hair.... shit...... that's my weakness...... big size men, in shirts unbuttoned down with chest hair...... i looked at his face.... why must he be such an asshole! I actually liked him when I first saw him, he was a gentleman... he looks cute... if I was single.. i would have liked him and yearned for him.... but the way he has treated me!
he was already rubbing his toes on my legs under the table... i kicked his legs away each time and he would laugh...
him: hey... hey............ haha... finally....
hubby's head was on the table.... he barely responded when his boss poked him.... he then looked at me and smiled, I avoided looking at him...
him: don't think he looks comfortable there... shall we move him to the sofa?
after hearing him say that, I felt a rush of emotions.... i had no idea what it was... it was panic... it was worry... it was fear..... oh shit... was there excitement too???? what's wrong with me???? but I guess i was glad the awful dinner was over.. the conversations were so meaningless to me, and the whole time I was so scared that his boss will say something that leaked out whatever that happened that night...
he put hubby on the sofa.. i sat there and didn't help him... i was already worrying about what's to happen.... he threw him down on the sofa... hubby had no reaction at all....
him: so... what shall we do now??
he laughed... i looked at him with some hate in my eyes...
him: by the way, you don't have to return it back to me...
me: return what?
him: my cum! the 3 loads of semen I ejaculated inside you then! haha.... come, show me the rest of your small house...
me: it's not big. you can take a look around yourself...
i remained seated at the seat at the dining table...
him: fine....
he disappeared behind me.... i got worried... he went into our master bedroom....
him from far: wow... nice collection of slut wear you have......
what! he was going through my closet!!
me: hey! how dare you look through my stuff!!
i rushed into my room... he was there, playing with my panties and thongs... smelling them... i grabbed it from him and shut my drawer shut, and closed my closet...
him: don't worry. i won't steal any... i will only take those after I've fucked you in them....
me: nonsense! you are not getting anymore from me.. that was a one off and that was it! no more!
him: you sure?
he walked out of our bedroom... shit!! SHIT!! was he going to wake hubby up!!??!!? i chased after him quickly! instead... he went to get his phone from the dining table.. then he got his briefcase and opened it up to show me...
it was the piece of red panties I wore when he forced me to sleep with him back then... was he going to use that as evidence?? i can say that I left it there accidentally!
him: see this?
me: so?
him: this briefcase is a Louis Vutton President... it cost me 5k! and I'm gonna use it to store every single piece of panties I fuck you in...
me: stop dreaming! i'm not going to let you do it anymore...
him: do you, you mean? haha. I don't think you have any other choice...
me: stop it.. i don't care about his promotion anymore.
him: no.. it's not his promotion you should worry about... it's this...
he picked up his phone again and did something to it... sounds came from his phone..... it was a voice.... i recognised that voice..... i know that voice...
"YES!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME NOW!!!!!!"
it was my voice!! it was followed by me screaming and moaning away... he turned the phone to show it to me... omg ! omg!! OMG!!!!!! I could see myself! he was on top of me slamming his lowerbody hard and fast in and out of me... he wasn't even pinning me down... shit...
me: no this is a lie! you forced me to say that!!
he replayed the video again..
"YES!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME NOW!!!!!!"
he paused
him: see... you asked me to fuck you!
me: that's not true!! you cut out the first part of the video....
him: haha.. but look at yourself.. you were enjoying it weren't you? I didn't even have to pin you down.. you weren't even resisting or pushing me away... hey hey.. look.. you are hugging me here...
he was right... i was hugging his head when he licked my nipple while he continue to pound me hard!
him: here's another video.....
I could see myself! we were in his living room!!!! after we were at his balcony... i watched myself kneel in between his legs and gave him a blowjob.... then...... it was my butt... he filmed me as we made our way up the stairs to his bedroom! and then...... i was on top of him, holding on to his bed frame and riding him..... shit shit shit!! i even leaned in to feed him my nipple and hugged his head.... shit!! omg !!
him: you really don't remember? how much you loved my cock that night.. you fucked me so willingly!
shit! SHIT! SHIT!!!! he was right!! why does the video show that I fucked him so willingly.... SHIT... wait no.... he edited the video...... some parts of the audio were missing!!!! he made it seem like i was having sex with him willingly!
i snatched his phone from him and deleted the videos!
him: delete all you want... haha. i've got plenty of those....
i looked at him... and realised what he meant.. he walked to me and held my hand, took his phone back... he sat me down beside hubby.... he checked on him again... he was really dead drunk, i was worried hubby got alcohol poisoning as well.. but, at that point... i really couldn't bother anymore...
I looked up at him....
me: what do you want?
him: you know what I want...
he pointed to his cock...
him: let your favourite big monster out ... come on ... i know you miss it...
i was crying already....
me: can we not do it here??
him: yeah sure.. but not yet... take it out first and give it a few good blows, then I'm going to fuck you on your marital bed!
I quickly unzipped his pants and took his penis out... shit... i've forgotten how thick it was.... i held it in my hands and gave it a few sucks quickly...
me: hey!
he was recording me on his phone...
him: keep going...
i kept pushing his hand away...
him: why worry anyway, will this get any worse??
he was right.. he already has the videos of me... i stopped pushing him away hoping that he will quickly move this away from hubby who was beside me!! he even turned the phone to film that hubby was asleep beside me as well! argh!! this was too much!!! he turned the phone back to film me and my face for a few seconds....
he tapped me on my head and said: that's my girl..
he pulled me up, his penis was still sticking out...
me: can we use this room instead??
i tried to get him into our guest room instead.. there was a bed there..
him: no way.... i want you with your legs spread for me on your marital bed...
he pulled my hand into my bedroom and pulled me in...
him: strip for me...
he pointed his phone at me...
i looked down... but i was already too defeated to even bother arguing with him.... i unzipped the back of my dress... my dress came off.. i made sure that the video recorded me crying as well...
him: woah... wow.... wow.... aren't you a slut huh... gosh.... you look so hot in this set of lingerie....... you must have missed my cock didn't you??? now come here and undress me...
he threw his phone on the bed... he finally stopped recording me.. i unbuttoned his shirt.... shit... this is really happening again!
him: you thought I forgotten about you? no way... i wanted you to miss my cock.... and later when i push it back into you, you are going back to ecstacy land again!
i looked down.... in tears.... i really have no retort or argument back for him...
i unbuckled his belt and let his pants drop down to his ankles... i squat down and helped him remove his pants entirely...
him: this too.. i want to be completely naked when I fuck you!
i took his boxers off...
him: get on the bed and spread your legs!