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Blackmailed Housewife

Chapter 2

Blackmailed Housewife

Chapter Two

By

Master John



Caroline was relieved and upset at the same time as John set out for work in the
morning knowing that Tim would turn up soon expecting her to be dressed the way
he had directed her to be.  Last night had been the worse night with her husband
and she hoped that she never would have to spend one again so on edge.  She had
had to try not to scream out load as she had sat or stood due to the welts that
covered her body.  Convincing John not to touch her had been worse and they had
ended up fighting over it and they still weren't quite back on speaking terms
now.  Thinking about it she wondered whether there would be a marriage to save
if this continued much longer.  Despite her fears of what could happen, Caroline
convinced herself that she was going to have to have this out with Tim when he
turned up.  She would be his slave as long as he didn't make her as bad as he
had yesterday so that she could have a normal relationship with John.  If he
didn't like it then he could just go ahead and show anyone the pictures for she
would know that there was no way she could keep refusing to have John touch her
or see her naked or make love even and hope to keep the relationship intact.

Feeling happier about her plan of action Caroline stripped off her pyjamas
gingerly trying to keep them from catching on any of the welts.  She then
stepped into the shower and let the water play over her sore body and was
thankful for the regenerative effect as the water soothed her aching body.  She
then stepped out of the shower and picked up her razor and foam and shaved her
pussy bare and made sure that her legs and under her arms were clean as well. 
Then after cleaning her teeth she went back to the bedroom and laid out the
clothes that she had been ordered to wear before starting to apply her makeup. 
Satisfied with the face that looked back at her she began to dress.  First on
was the white suspender belt she had worn for the wedding followed by the
stockings that she had also worn that day.  Thinking about that day her eyes
were drawn to the picture of them both standing outside the chapel.  Seeing it
bought back all the pain and sorrow she felt as well as the fear of losing the
one man that had been kind and gentle with her.  Anger welled up inside her at
the thought of the man that had come between her and John.  Tears began to fall,
which further angered her as she thought that she would have to reapply it now
and time was fast running out for her.  As quickly as she could Caroline re did
her make up and put on the skirt and blouse she had chosen and then slipped on
her 6 -inch heels.  She was studying herself in the mirror when the doorbell
went.

Smoothing down her skirt and still feeling determined to make it clear to Tim
how things were going to be from now on she went and answered the door.

"Hi slut"

Tim said as he stepped inside.

"Glad to see you have been sensible and dressed as ordered at least I hope you
have.  Lift your skirt for me."

Feeling ashamed and angry at this man she still did as ordered and showed him
her bare pussy.

"You have been busy haven't you slut?"

Said Tim as he reached out and ran his hand over her pussy to see how smooth it
was. 



Caroline inwardly cringed to his touch and longed to slap his hand away but she
remained standing before him for his amusement knowing that she was likely to
anger him soon enough with what she had to say.

"Now open your blouse slut."

Caroline's fingers were shaking so much she struggled to undo the buttons but
eventually she managed it and held open the blouse so that he could gaze again
at her 36c breasts.  She wasn't surprised but equally repulsed at the touch of
his hands upon them but again she remained silent and obedient.

"Good I'm glad you have been sensible and obeyed my instructions slut. I would
hate to have had to go back to work and call John into my office so that I could
show him the pics of you and your lover boy."

"I need to talk with you about that."

Caroline replied.

"Oh what have we to discuss? After all it's simple you obey me or I tell John
and you lose everything I thought I had explained it to you well enough.

"Yes I know my choices are few but if you continue to mark me as much as
yesterday so that I can't continue having relations with John there will be no
marriage and you will lose any hold over me won't you!"

Answered Caroline defiantly.  Tim seemed to think about this for a while before
saying;

"Your right if you and John split then I lose my hold over you so you have
yourself a deal on the whipping.  However you will have to make up for it in
other ways understand me slave?"

Caroline felt a wave of joy and fear go through her.  First she had got her way
but now he seemed to have something far worse then the whipping in mind for her. 
Still if it meant that she could get back to having relations with John she
hoped that it would be a small price she would have to pay for speaking out like
this.

"Yes Master I understand."

Caroline said.

"Good then let's go."

Go...Go where Master? I can't go out like this.  At least let me put panties on
before we go".

"I said let's go slave I won't tell you again"

Caroline seeing that he wasn't going to budge in terms of her panties picked up
her handbag with her purse and keys in and stepped outside.  As soon as Tim was
out as well she shut and after taking her keys out locked the door.  As they
walked towards Tim's car Caroline felt her face turning red as people walked by. 
She was convinced that they knew she wasn't wearing any panties or a bra under
her clothes.  I t was a relief when they got to the car and Tim opened the
passenger door so that she could get inside.  As soon as she was inside she slid
down in the chair so that she was out of sight.

Tim got into the driver's side and upon seeing her he ordered her, "To sit up
straight."  Reluctantly Caroline did so but kept her head down hoping that no
one would recognise her.  Tim started the car and drove out of the car park and
out onto the main road.  He kept driving until they were out in lonely country
lanes before speaking to her again,

 "Now then slut I want you to remove your skirt and show me that shaved cunt of
yours."

Caroline was horrified at his request. 

"B..but we're out in public I can't do that."

Tim sighed and pulled the car over to the side of the road and turned towards
Caroline.

"Ok slut either get your skirt up and show me your shaved cunt or you can get
out of the car.  I can assure you by the time you get home John will have seen
the pictures."

Tears began to fall from her eyes as she undid the button of her skirt and then
pulled down the zip.  Seeing her obey his command Tim pulled the car back onto
the road and began to drive down the lane again.  As Caroline pulled her arse
off of the seat so that she could pull it down off of her hips they suddenly
came upon a tractor driving the other way.  As Tim quickly pulled the car into
the verge she went to sit back down but Tim stopped her.  Caroline felt her face
burning as the farmer slowed even further to get a better view of her as she
finally removed her skirt.  Tim pretended to not notice the farmer's leering
glance towards her as he negotiated the car round the tractor.  As he turned
towards Caroline to ordered he to play with herself Caroline let out a scream of
fright.  Tim turned his eyes back out of the windscreen just in time to see the
water filled ditch directly ahead of them.  Frantically he tried to turn the car
but it was too late and the car ploughed headfirst into it and the engine died
as it was flooded. 

Caroline had scrunched into a little ball on the seat so that her stocking
encased legs weren't in the filthy water that poured into the car. 
Unfortunately the same couldn't be said for her skirt that was floating on the
surface.

"My skirt is ruined and we are stranded out in the middle of nowhere.  But
dressed as I am there's no way you can call someone out to help us."

Tim was thinking along the same lines as Caroline.  Even if he could get someone
to come and get the car out of this ditch there was no way he would be able to
keep Caroline out of sight.  A worse thought and the more than likely option was
that the car would have to be towed back to town.  It would be impossible to
keep her state of undress a secret from the mechanic.  And the way their luck
was going today it would more than likely be a guy who was prudish and call the
cops on them both.  Caroline was sniffling beside him and Tim was slipping
further into a depression at how soon his little game had come to an end.  He
was also beginning to realise the possible consequences to his career let alone
Caroline's life.  Despite the threat to her and John's happiness he had no
intention of telling John anything but for now Caroline didn't have to know that
yet.  For now the thought of him being told was enough to make her obey.  Tim
knew however very soon she would obey because she realised that he was her
Master.  At least that would have happened if he hadn't been so stupid as to
drive the car into this Bloody Fucking Ditch.

The knock on his window startled him out of his thoughts.  He looked round
towards the window dreading to see the uniform and face of a policeman but
instead he found himself looking into the leering face of the farmer.

"Having a bit of trouble are you?"

The farmer said as he pressed his face closer to the glass to try and catch a
glimpse of Caroline's bare pussy and arse.  Looking over at Caroline he saw a
look that was so filled with anger and defiance directed towards the farmer and
himself.  The look frightened Tim but seemed to have no effect on the farmer who
in fact didn't seem to realise that it was directed at him.  Quickly he turned
his gaze back to the farmer and replied,

"Yes we are any chance of helping us out?"

"Hmmm".

Said the farmer before his face took on more of a leer as he said,

"I help you out and she helps me out ok?"

Both Caroline and Tim could guess what kind of help the farmer wanted.  The
thought made Caroline shudder with repulsion whilst a thrill went through Tim at
the opportunity to further humiliate his slave.

"Ok you have got yourself a deal."

Said Tim. The farmers' face brightened at hearing this and he hurried off to his
tractor to get the cable he had on the back of the tractor.  As he returned Tim
opened the drivers door letting in a tidal wave of the dirty water that filled
the ditch.  Seeing it Caroline scrunched further into a ball on the seat trying
to keep herself out of it.  Tim cursed as he was covered in the filthy and muddy
water but he still made his way around to the back of the car to help secure the
cable to the towing bar.  After a lot of cursing the cable was finally secured
and Tim hurried back into the drivers seat ready to steer the car out of the
ditch.  The tractor began to pull but even it struggled to get the car out of
the ditch at first but then finally the car came free of the ditch.  The farmer
then began to tow the car into the nearby farmyard.  Tim got out of the car and
helped to release the tow and then he lent back into the car and pulled the
lever to release the catch of the bonnet, which he then opened and looked at the
engine. The farmer came and stood beside him and after a quick glance at it
said,

"This should be easy to fix."

Without another word he disappeared into the nearby barn and after a few minutes
returned with a toolbox.  He put the box down beside the car and began to pull
out various tools and soon he had the spark plugs out which he dried with a rag
and he also used it on the connectors for the battery.  After that the farmer
directed Tim to have a go at starting the car.  Tim got in and turned the key. 
The car turned over but wouldn't catch.  He tried again and the car fired
briefly before it died again.  Finally on the third attempt the car finally
fired and the car purred into life. He gunned the engine a few times to make
sure that all was well and then he turned off the engine.

"Shouldn't we be getting back?"

Asked Caroline who was eager to get away from the farmer and Tim as soon as
possible.

"Now, now Caroline we can't just leave without you thanking our host can we?"

Caroline shuddered again thinking about the look that their host as Tim put it
had been giving her since he had first spotted her.

"Also he has offered to let you use his washing machine so that you can clean
your clothes.  Now isn't that kind of him?"

Caroline felt a wave of hope wash through her at hearing that she might be able
to get her skirt clean so that she would be able to keep her dignity in front of
her neighbours.  More importantly she would be able to keep her betrayal a
secret from John.

"Yes it's very kind of him."

She said as she picked up the sodden muddy skirt and stepped out of the car and
walked over to the farmer.  She tried to ignore the leer on the farmer's face as
she stood before him and asked where the washing machine was?  He put his arm
around her and guided her into the house and into the kitchen and showed her
where it was and where the powder was kept.  She had to fight the urge to slap
his hands away from her bottom as they ran over it and his fingers explored her
crack.  She became alarmed however when his fingers began to probe her hole but
she found that she was able to move her body away from his probing fingers
whilst making it look like she was loading the machine.  Despite her attempts at
keeping away from the water some of it had splashed onto her blouse and
stockings so despite her embarrassment at the attention of the two guys she
stripped them off and threw them into the machine.  She twisted the dial and set
the machine going.

As she turned away from it she found herself in the arms of the farmer whose
hands predictably went for her breasts.  Despite her anger and shame she found
herself getting excited as his hands played and toyed with her nipples until
they were erect.  As one of his hands travelled down her body until it was
running over where her pubes should be she found herself opening her legs for
him. She looked into his eyes with a look of defiance that made him look away
from her and she laughed inwardly at her victory.   Afterwards she would think
that it was that moment that made her a party to what happened next.  She moaned
as his fingers found her clit and they began to tease it out of its hood.  The
feelings coming from her clit which seemed over sensitive for some reason made
her legs buckle from under her and it was only the quick reactions of the farmer
that saved her from falling in a heap at his feet. Quickly he laid her on her
back upon the table. She was surprised how gently he did it and she was still
overcome with the intense feeling coming from her clit, so offered no resistance
as he spread her legs. He then pulled over a chair and sat in it so that he was
between her spread thighs.  He bent forward and began to lap at her clit.  As
his tongue touched her clit the feeling was so intense that Caroline's body
arched off of the table and she grabbed his head with her hands and held it
against her pussy.  The farmer began to eagerly lap up her juices sticking his
tongue deep inside her making her cry out with pleasure.

Tim was watching the couple and was surprised at how Caroline had reacted he had
expected her to put up some resistance after the obvious repulsion she had felt
towards this stranger.  But instead she was giving herself freely to him and he
could feel his own cock growing hard.  He quickly discarded his trousers and
underwear and walked over to where Caroline's head was hanging off of the table. 
He put his cock to her lips and she eagerly opened her mouth to accommodate him. 
Tim eased his cock deep into her mouth feeling her fighting her gag impulse as
it went further down her throat.  As soon as he was all the way inside her he
began to pump his cock in and out of her mouth.  Her head began to bob up and
down matching his pace and her tongue was running up and down the length of it
as if she was licking an ice-lolly making Tim groan.

Caroline couldn't believe that she was taking part almost willingly in this but
there was something guiding her deep inside her and it was hard to ignore.  The
tongue being shoved in and out of her pussy was making her almost lose her mind
and it was only Tim's cock lodged deep in her throat that prevented her from
screaming out loud. Instead her moans and groans came out muffled whilst her
breath hissed loudly from her nose as she dragged in much needed oxygen.  She
could feel her heart almost pounding out of her chest as her orgasm grew near
and in her excitement she was bobbing her head up and down Tim's cock so fast he
was fast loosing control and he soon pumped his warm salty load deep into her
throat.  As soon as Caroline felt Tim's cock begin to tense she knew that he was
close and that knowledge drove her closer to her own orgasm.  As she eagerly
drank Tim's warm salty load Tim kept pumping his cock in and out of her mouth
making her milk every last drop that he had.  Finally Tim was spent and he
withdrew his cock and Caroline let her head hang down off of the table again as
she tried desperately to get her breath back but the farmers tongue wasn't
allowing her to as it was bringing her closer to her own orgasm. 

Suddenly the tongue was withdrawn from her pussy causing Caroline to meow in
disappointment and frustration and she looked down her body to see what had made
him stop.  The sight that she saw filled her with fear as she saw the largest
cock she had ever seen approaching her pussy.

"Oh my god you'll kill me if you stick that thing in me."

She said. The farmer just chuckled at her and began to push it inside of her. 
She felt it going inside of her stretching her pussy to dimensions she felt it
was never meant to be stretched. She gritted her teeth and held on to the end of
the table tightly with her fingers with such strength she was convinced that the
top of the table would come away in them.

"It's too big stop..Please stop your killing me."

She begged. But the farmer ignored her and kept pushing himself deep within her. 
Finally he was all the way inside her and he began to pump his cock in and out
of her causing Caroline to moan.  He felt her pussy's muscles gripping his cock
as he continued to pump slowly in and out of her.  Caroline was almost in a
world of her own. She had never thought or felt it was so possible to feel so
stuffed despite John being so big this guy was still stretching her pussy
further then she had before. As the farmer moved so agonisingly slow in and out
of her she felt the stirrings of longing and anticipation.  She couldn't believe
that her body was going to betray her and began to try and get the guys cock out
of her so that she could get away but Tim grabbed her shoulders and held her to
the table. She thrashed around trying to dislodge the cock and throw Tim's hands
off of her but all she succeeded in doing was exciting the farmer still further
and forcing his cock deeper into her already stretched pussy.

Tears began to fall from her eyes as she realised that there was no escape from
these two men and that she was going to be raped for the second time in as many
days.  Seeing her relax and accept the situation Tim loosened his grip on
Caroline's shoulders and the farmer began to thrust in and out of her more
vigorously.  Soon Caroline's tears had stopped as she was swept up in the pre
orgasmic state that she so feared and loved.  She knew and was surprised how
much of a response these men could get from her and she began to wonder if she
was a slut who enjoyed nothing more then being used by men. As her excitement
grew she began to match the farmers thrusts with her own. She began to use her
virginal muscles to begin to milk the cock within her trying to bring him off.
She grabbed the farmers' head and shoved his lips against her breasts and
ordered him to "suck her nipples." Tim watching all of this was surprised at her
strength of passion.  He watched in a state of awe as her figure writhed beneath
the farmer taking control of the situation making the farmer her slave rather
then the other way around.   

The farmer also realised that he had lost control of the situation and hearing
the washing machine begin it's spin cycle he quickly lifted her from the table
and deposited her on it with his cock still deep within her.  The combination of
the vibration from the machine and the cock deep within her soon meant that
Caroline had lost control. The machine as it spun teased her clit and it also
made her body jump up and down upon the pounding cock. From her heavy breathing
he knew that she was near her orgasm and soon he was proved right as her body
rose from the machine and she let out an almost ear piercing scream.  As she did
so the farmer let out a grunt and a groan as he too shot his load deep within
her. As she felt the cock within her begin to spurt Caroline screamed again and
she held the farmer to her as he pumped what felt like a river deep within her.

("Thank god I'm on the pill")

She thought as again and again the cock spasmed and spurted its warm sticky load
into her. She felt some of it running out of her and down the crack of her arse
before pooling under her on the top of the washing machine.  She thought that
now he was spent the farmer would let her down but instead he held her clit
against the corner of the machine and made her cum again.  As the machine
finally stopped it's spin the farmer finally lifted her off of the machine and
withdrew his now limp cock from within her.  Caroline's legs felt like jelly as
she tried desperately to find her footing so that she could take out of the
machine her skirt, blouse and stockings.  She studied each item critically and
was satisfied to find that they were fine and there was no permanent damage. 
She threw the items into the dryer and prayed that the skirt wouldn't shrink but
time was short and Tim needed to get her home soon or John would be there
wanting an explanation as to where they had been. With the dryer started
Caroline turned to face her tormentors who had taken seats at the table so that
they could watch her loading the machine drinking in the sight of her tight arse
as she bent over giving them a view also of her pussy which still leaked cum. 
They could see that her thighs were also coated and they glistened in the
sunlight that streamed through the window.

Tim felt his cock begin to stir at the sight of her and as soon as she turned
back to face them he stood up and walked over to her.  Without saying a word he
grabbed her and kissed her deeply on the lips until he had her breathless and
heady.  She hung limp in his arms surprised at the intensity of is kiss.  She
offered no resistance as he led her from the kitchen and out into the yard. Tim
spotted what he wanted and led her over to a muddy part of the yard.

"Get on all fours for me slut."

He directed.  So wrapped up in the haze of that kiss Caroline did so. She
guessed what Tim's intention was so stuck her arse up in the air and her head to
the mud.  She shuddered as her breasts went into a cold muddy puddle but she
remained where she was knowing that escape wasn't an option.  She felt his cock
enter her and she was grateful for the cum inside of her as it meant that her
pussy was well lubricated.  Tim began to thrust in and out of her forcing her
face deeper into the mud and her nipples made a wake like a ship charging
through the sea.  Tim began to thrust harder and harder forcing Caroline to
groan and her head again and again into the mud.  Her breasts made swishing
noises in the water. She couldn't believe the feelings coursing through her body
as the mud and water swirled about her body.  Her nipples due to the coldness of
the water had grown hard and erect.  She had never felt so dirty or felt such a
sense of abandon quite like the one she was feeling now kneeling in the mud for
this man to fuck her.  She began to thrust her hips back against Tim's cock, as
her orgasm grew nearer.  Finally she felt Tim's cock begin to pulse just before
the first spurt of his cum hit her insides.  Feeling it drove her over the edge
and she began to cum herself.  Tim kept pumping in and out of her until they
were both spent. 

Caroline collapsed into the mud breathing heavily desperately trying to regain
control of her breathing and senses.  Tim collapsed on top of her pressing her
body deeper into the mud.  His hands idly played through her hair that was now
caked in mud until he felt able to get off.  He loved her he realised at that
moment and that feeling surprised him.  He bent down and helped Caroline up onto
her feet and he looked at her mud and cum covered body.  She stood there meeting
his gaze confused at the feelings she felt towards this guy for she was supposed
to hate him instead she felt the stirrings of love towards her tormentor.  The
farmer broke into their thoughts then saying that the dryer was finished and
that it was getting late which meant that his wife would be home soon.  The
mention of the wife bought Tim and Caroline back to reality and they were
rushing back inside when Tim suddenly pointed out that there was no way she
would be able to go home in that state.

"Well there's no way she's coming inside like that!"

Said the farmer.

"There's a hose around the side of the house you can wash her off with that."

Both Tim and Caroline dashed around the house and found the hose.  Caroline
gasped and struggled to breath as the ice cold water hit her body.  She tried to
get into a ball until Tim pointed out that if she didn't get clean he wouldn't
be able to get her home.  With that thought she stood as still as possible and
allowed the hose to play over her body.  She felt her nipples grow painfully
erect as the water hit them and she had to fight down her urge to cover herself.
She screamed as Tim shoved the hose up between her legs to wash out her pussy. 
Finally though Tim was satisfied that she was clean so they hurried to the back
door where the farmer stood with a towel for her and she quickly used it to dry
herself as best she could.  She was still shivering from the water as she
slipped on what clothing she was allowed to wear.  Then with a kiss goodbye to
the farmer they dashed out to the car.  Despite the risks of being caught by a
policeman Tim sped back towards town.

As Tim finally pulled into the car park near her home Caroline glanced at her
watch.  She noted that Tim had got her back with plenty of time before John was
due home, which was a relief.

"I will be coming for you tomorrow same time as today.  You are to be naked for
me for I'm bringing the clothes I want you to wear.  Same with your make up I
will direct you how and what to apply."

Tim said.

"Yes Master I will be dressed as you order me to be when you arrive for your
slut."

She replied feeling a slight thrill go through her wondering what he had in
store for her.  He leant over to her and kissed her hard like he had in the
farmers' kitchen so it was a surprise for Caroline when she realised that she
was standing in her front room.  Shaking herself back to reality she quickly
hurried in to the bedroom where she shed her clothes and changed into a pair of
jogging bottoms and a T-shirt before starting dinner.  Hearing a key in the lock
she hurried into the hall and leapt into John's arms before he was properly
through the door.

"I'm sorry for last night and this morning Hun.  Please forgive me and lets not
fight any more."

John held her in his arms a minute looking at her before finally saying,

"Ok lets pretend last night never happened."

Caroline smiled at him before heading off towards the kitchen letting him shed
his coat and briefcase.

"So what have you been doing today babe."

John called from the front room.

"Oh not much had a nice relaxing day waiting for you to come home."

She replied as a smile played on her lips.



The End of Chapter Two



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