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Chapter 16 Larry & Susan Become Closer

Chapter 16 Larry & Susan Become Closer

Once Susan was sure Larry was gone, she nearly ran to the kitchen to grab the key to the collar. Upon taking the lid off the tea pot, all she saw was a folded note. "I told you only with my direct permission, slut. And I don't consider your hubby coming home or your embarrassment of any kind an emergence. I want you to know and feel what you are, as well as feel my power around your throat."

Sue struggled with the small lock and collar for a little while before realizing if she somehow did get it off, she would probably be cruelly punished later for damaging it.

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Susan was preparing dinner when Bob surprised her by coming home an hour earlier than normal. The black collar she had on was a little weird but he didn't comment. Lately she had a lot of surprises. Sue had turned the collar so only the studs showed in the front.

"How's my sexy slut wife?" he teasingly asked. The words had an impact. Not as an insult but rather for there reality.

After Sue asked how Bob's day went the question came back to her. Bob noticed how his wife's demure seemed to change by the question. "What's wrong?" he asked.

Susan so badly want to tell him. She wanted to tell him everything about how Larry had started to blackmail her. She desperately wanted to come clean with her extra ordeals but tonight didn't seem like the right time. First of all Bob was in a great mood for the first time in a week. But mostly because she still had to work out a way to prevent Larry from damaging her husband's career with what he had on her. So instead of fessing up, she began to pamper him with dinner and a back massage afterwards.

Bob let out a sigh of contentment as she finished up with his back. "I want you so bad, tonight." He told his sexy wife. Bob couldn't see the tear in her eye. It was already 7:45. She had to slip him the sedative soon. "Ok, tiger." She replied. "How about a drink first?"

"I think if I had anything to drink, I might fall asleep after that massage." He replied.

"Come on big boy. Are you afraid I might take advantage of you?" Sue felt like crap playing him like this.

The drugs worked quickly. Sue understood why Larry was insistent on such a tight time frame. Sue helped her husband up to the bed. What little consciousness remained, Bob kept apologizing for his sudden tiredness. Sue went down and finished washing the dishes. She couldn't hold back the tears as she worked.

9:10 pm, the front door opened. The weasel snuck in. Even 90% sure she would obey, Larry wasn't about to take any chances. He came up behind her. "Did you do it?" The startled wife assured him she did. "Good. Why is my collar turned around like that slut?"

Sue explained but he assured her she would be punished for such lack of obedience. "Where is he and what time did you knock him out?" The wording hit Sue hard. She had drugged her own husband.

"Strip." Was his one word command.

Not that Susan ever thought there was a chance in hell that he would go easy on her, she still let out a sigh of disappointment when the command came. She was totally naked in a few seconds.

What concerned her the most was him picking up a case and camera he had placed near the front door. What more does he want? She thought to herself. What now? Larry clipped the leash to his collar that was locked around her neck.

Larry made her crawl up the stairs in front of him. This wasn't good she thought as they approached their bedroom. "Please Larry, John is in there. If he waked up now….." Her words trailed off as she thought of the hurt he would have seeing her naked, on a leash and obeying a man she knew her husband detested. She knew she must obey this prick for she shuttered to think just how much more hurt it would have been if John ever knew what she had all done with him.

"Old hubby ain't going to wake up even if we brought in a marching band. The strength will keep him in a deep sleep, for no less than 6 hours and probably a full 8-10. We're just going to have a little fun and let John join in with my slut this time."

Susan pleaded with him. She promised to fuck him real good if they just went back downstairs. "Not a problem. I wouldn't want you to do anything you don't want to cunt. I'll just use John's computer over there to enter a few things and I'll be on my way since you don't want to obey."

Susan knew what and how he said this, it wasn't good. She watched as he slipped a disk into one of the drives. In seconds literally dozens of compromising pictures of her flashed as they loaded. Larry whistled as he typed and told her he had just implanted a program that will automatically send off a file of 52 pictures of her fucking strangers to exposing and letting kids feel up her cunt on a baseball field. "I think for starters will adress them to John's boss, coworkers as well as be a permanent screen saver for John's own computer. Sue nearly screamed no. She looked toward Bob who didn't even stir from her protest. "Please no, Larry. Please I beg you, don't do this to us. It will ruin Bob. It will ruin our lives."

"Well there is a password I could stop the program from running but to get it you would have to be an extremely obedient slut for me to consider giving it to you."

Sue's head once again hung down in defeat. "I'll do anything you say."

"Anything, cunt?" he asked.

"Yes anything."

"Good now get your ass in bed next to hubby while I set up my camera and make sure we don't miss a shot here tonight." Larry busied himself while Sue layed naked awaiting an ordeal she knew would be terrible.

Finally when he was ready he told her to review a small outline of what he wanted her to do. He showed her cue cards she would be reading and he assured her if she didn't come across as being sincere he would pack up and leave her naked ass to deal with her own consequences.

The blonde shuttered at what she read and what was expected of her. And yet she knew she would do her best to please this scumbag.

"Ready and begin." Sue noted the red record light lit up on the camera.

Sue began to fondle Bob. She was acting as directed as if to get him excited. Surprisingly to her, she actually got Bob's dick to become erect with her actions but of course with him unconscious that is all she could get from him.

Sue spoke her lines. "You are worthless to my horny cunt. I need cocks. I need lots of cock in me and all you do is sleep."

Sue layed back as the outline directed and began playing with herself. "I wish I had a real man." From behind the camera, Larry appeared. He wore a ski mask so not to be identified on camera. Sue reached out to him. Lying right next to her husband, she unzipped Larry's pants and proceeded to suck his already hard dick until he was ready to fuck her. As prearranged, she pretended to be cock hungry and guided him into her wet pussy. Tears welled up in her eyes as she was fucked this bastard right next to her husband. Then in spite of the tremendous humiliation she was feeling, her body responded to his thrusting within her. She actually fought cumming but was too far gone. They nearly climaxed together. Larry gave her a prearranged signal and she began to grown and rambling about how good a real man's dick felt inside her.

Larry was a little disappointed that he could detect her voice cracking to the point of near tears as she spoke her lines. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh yes fuck me good, not like that limp dick next to me."

Suddenly, Larry had an idea. He whispered into Sue's ears. Her tear filled eyes widened but knew she had no choice. Larry dismounted her. At first he wasn't sure she would go through with what he told her but when he pointed toward the computer in the corner of the room she began to move.

Sue positioned her cum dripping cunt over her husband's sleeping face. "Here! This is what a real man can give your slut wife." She said as a combination of Larry's cum and her own juiced dripped over Bob's face and lips, until she was drained.

Suddenly she heard a finger snap and saw Larry off camera holding one of his cue cards up for her to see. "This slut needs more cocks. A lot more cocks." She announced. Larry turned off the camera. Sue burst into tears and in spite of all of Larry's threats she could not hold back a flurry of obscenities toward him.

This minor rebellion meant nothing to Larry Parker. He knew she was in his complete control right now. And by the time he finished this short film he knew there was absolutely nothing she wouldn't do to prevent her husband from ever seeing his new production. "You got ten minutes to clean yourself up and put on fresh make up. Then get your fuck ass back in here. We're going to go out and have some fun."

Upon returning, Susan discovered an outfit Larry had brought for her to wear. It was sort of a toga dress. The top was a deep plunging thin strap top that was totally open in the back and tied around her neck. Nearly half of her tits were uncovered on the sides while the so called neckline plunged below her navel. The skirt was nothing more than extremely short square panels front and back. Neither was more than 6" squares and covered barely enough to consider the dress "almost" legal in public.

The white material was a direct contrast to the black dog collar with the "Cum Sucking Cunt" tag so clearly centered above her cleavage. She was told to wear her flashing fuck me heels. Larry attached what looked like thin yet strong silver bracelets around each wrists. She was surprised when she heard the bracelets ratchet shut. He positioned her hands behind her back and another click locked both ring braclets together trappign her wrists together. Finally, once again, he clipped the leash to the front ring in her collar.

Larry led her by the leash. She couldn't believe he was about to take her outside dressed so sluttishly. Her jiggling breasts nearlign peakign out of the sides of the top with every step and yet with her wrists locked behind her back she could do nothing ti hide or even adjust her near exposure. "Come cunt. We are going to find you all those cocks you begged for earlier."

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For the next 4 hours, Larry paraded his toy around to the bars and clubs he was so often ignored or ridiculed at. He ordered his slut slave to service any and all cocks with her mouth, cunt and ass that he wanted to impress. All the while he filmed her with the cocks and if they permitted, the stranger she fucked. Sue knew with these movies, she would never be rid of him. Life would be pure hell and get worse.

It was around 3:15 am when Sue dragged her cum filled and covered body back into the house. She showered and scrubbed and cried. Finally she crept into their bed. Bob stirred just slightly but did not wake as his wife finally came to bed with him. She estimated she fucking some 20 different men tonight and sucked off many more.

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As Larry Parker layed in his own bed, he was already imagining the dozens of options now available to him with the beautiful blonde. She would do anything first to avoid exposing her actions to her husband but now he also knew how far she would go to try and protect her husband's job. If this night was any example of what she was, sort of speaking, "willing to do", he was sure he could push her beyond any limits she ever imagined. Never again would he be disregarded or laughed at. It didn't matter if the respect he would buy with his sexy slut was disingenus. What mattered was the slut he had on the end of his leash would get him in with those he wished to associate with.

Just tonight, he had Bob's wife crawling on all fours into his favorite bar. Everyone at Ace's stopped what they were doing and just sat dumbfounded while Larry led this sexy slut by a leash. He remembered the look on several of the guys who so often blew him off as a bullshitter or at least a jerk, who probably couldn't score with a $10 hooker let alone a half way attractive woman. And yet here he had this enchanting thing on her knees behind him following him as if she wanted to do anything he asked of her.

Two of the women who were there noticed his puppy had on a wedding ring. None of the guys even looked beyond her gorgeous tits, naked ass and cunt showing from under the skimpy dress. Larry walked her around the room several times giving everyone a great look. Her tits barely contained under the thin strips of the top jiggled invitingly while she crawled about.

Once Larry felt he had paraded his slut around enough, he took a seat at the bar among those who doubted him. Larry snapped his fingers once. At first Susan had almost forgotten her training. Larry was upset that he needed to repeat this audio command. His angered look at her was enough to remind her to pay attention and obey her master's commands rather than worry about her humiliation, exposure and now degradation here in this public bar. She quickly moved to her spread legs and assume the kneeling position with her hands interlaced behind her neck. The pose before them was so humiliating. But for Larry's part, he could barely contain his grin. He knew they all were amazed he held the leash to such a slut.

Without the slightest of objection, his bar mates watched him pull on the few strings which held the meager cover she was wearing. Susan bit her lips from the public humiliation but also because she couldn't deny how her cunt was twitching and dampening beyond control. And yet without any hesitation she exposed her oozing cunt just because fucken Larry snapped his fingers.

Larry snapped twice and she began licking Larry's shoe. The bastard enjoyed every minute of is trained slut's obedience. The expected third snap found Sue bent over with her ass up in the air. Larry probed her ass with the tip of his shoe and yet she remained still.

Finally the dreaded four snaps. Once again Susan was more than aware how she appeared. Laying before strangers with her legs spread wide open. Basically inviting a cocks which she soon got. Not just one but every cock in the bar.

But this was just the first of Larry's three favorite haunts. Only when he felt his slut had somehow made him somewhat of a bar room legion did he allow his cum filled and soaked slut to climb and ride in the truck of his car.

Ah yes. Larry was just beginning to imagine what he could do next with such a dedicated slut.

*** TO BE CONTINUED ***

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