Part 1 of Mother's Dilemma
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Part 1 of Mother's Dilemma
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Tracy, a mother of two and wife to Tom, sat with her head down and tears filling her eyes. How could this have happened? What will I do? she thought to herself. Darren with Burks Department Store had caught her embezzling money. She had worked there for six years now. She went to work there as soon as Brad, who was 14 now, and Brandy, who was 12, were old enough to go to school. There had just been too many bills and she hadn’t really thought about the consequences. He had called her into his office and there, all laid out, was the proof of what she had done. She hadn’t stolen much, but he accused her of stealing enough to make it a big deal. He told her she would be going to jail for a long time.
As she sat there crying, Darren came up with an idea. He and his wife had been dabbling in Ds for some time and had talked about increasing the time spent in it. He reached down and grabbed Tracy by the hair. Listen here bitch, I don’t know why I am giving you this chance, but I will. Those words got her attention more that the grabbing of the hair. She looked up at him and through her tears told him she would do anything. He knew him would have her, if he played his cards right. Anything? he replied, That’s a big promise, but maybe that is what it would take to not go to jail and maybe loose your kids and husband. She looked at him, even more upset. She had not thought about loosing her husband and kids. Darren might be right. Anything, she said, I will do anything to not go to jail.” He walked back behind his desk, sat at his computer and began to type. Soon he handed Tracy a document and told her to read and sign it. Basically it said that she had embezzled thousands of dollars from the company, but she was willing to pay it off in service. She was willing to give herself to Darren; mind, body, and soul for a period of two years. He figured they would be tired of her by then and it set limits that maybe Tracy could live with; knowing there would be an end. It said that if she refused to do as told; she would be arrested for the crime she had committed. Through her tears she asked him what it meant, mind body and soul. He told her it meant she would do WHATEVER he told her, without question. Tracy knew she did not have much choice, if she wanted to keep her family. She signed the letter and handed it back to Darren. He immediately put it away in the safe so se would not even think about trying to get it back. Now that you are mine, he said, Things are going to change. I want you to go to Murphy’s Motel, at lunchtime, get a room and call me to tell me where you are. He gave her enough money so she would not have to use her credit card and told her he expected a phone call by 12:05. She prayed that no one see knew would see her, or him. Tammy was unable to concentrate the rest of the morning. At about 11:30, Tammy headed to lunch; actually Murphy’s Motel. She registered and went to the room. Once there she called Darren and told him where she was. He told her to get naked and wait on by the door. When he knocked she was to open the door, without saying a word. Tracy undressed, hoping this would soon be over. She had never cheated on her husband, Stephan, before. Her life was very conservative, to say the least. She waited by the door for the knock, almost in tears. She felt so embarrassed, but knew she did not really have a choice. Soon the knock came and she opened the door a little to make sure it was Darren. He pushed the door wide open as he made his way past Tracy. She was startled and jumped to close it back, so no one would see. Did I tell you to close the door? he shouted at her, Maybe I want people to see you naked. She was horrified at the thought, but just stood there not knowing what to do. You may close it know, he then told her and she quickly did. Once she turned back to him she realized he was checking out her body. She quickly covered up her pussy and breast with her hands. Once again he yelled at her telling her to NEVER cover herself again without permission. She was not to do ANYTHING without permission. Darren told Tracy to get on her knees and suck his cock. He then pulled out his already hard cock. It was much bigger than her husband’s. As she dropped to her knees she hoped that would be all she would have to do. She had sucked Stephan before, but did not really like to. She started to suck on Darren’s cock, still amazed at the size. Her half hearted efforts were rewarded by a slap on the back of the head. He told her to suck him and suck him good. With that she shoved his cock down her throat and held her head, she choked at first and struggled, but repositioned herself some and sucked him down. She sucked hard praying it would soon end. He moved her head up and down the hard shaft of his cock and soon he exploded deep into her throat. She gagged, but he held her in place until she had swallowed it all. He told her he expected her to do better next time. Tracy thought it was over, but Darren instructed her to go lie on the bed. She went and laid on the bed as he undressed. Naked he joined her and began to rub her breast and then made his way to her pussy. Her nipples had responded to the cold and his touch and were standing tall. This embarrassed her even more. When he got to her pussy he rubbed on her clit. She tried to pull away but he told her that she was to NEVER pull away from him; in fact, not she was to ask him to play with her. She obeyed his order, quietly asking him to play with her pussy. He told her that first, she did not have a pussy, it was a cunt and secondly, she had to say it louder. She asked him if he would play with her cunt. He made her repeat it a few times, louder each time until he agreed and worked his finger into her. As he played with Tracy’s cunt she became wet and then eventually had an orgasm. She could not believe her body had betrayed her that way. As she was recovering from her orgasm, Darren crawled on top of her and shoved his cock deep into her wet cunt. This surprised her, but she knew she had to let him do whatever he wanted. She thought it was good that she now had her tubes tied and didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant. She just laid there and let him fuck her. After Darren had deposited his load into Tracy’s cunt, he got up and cleaned off. Tracy, on the other hand, just laid there, embarrassed at what she had just done and what she would have to probably continue to do. Darren told her she could go ahead and get dressed and then go back to work, but keep the room key. With that he left. Tracy returned to work about 20 minutes later. She had lain in bed for a few minutes after Darren had left, wondering how she got into this mess and if there was anyway she could get out. Finally she cleaned up, got dressed and left. Shortly after she returned Tracy received a phone call from Darren. He told her he enjoyed the afternoon and looked forward to seeing her a lot more. He then told her that from now on she was to wear only dresses or skirt blouse combinations. Lastly he told her that she was to meet him at the motel room at 8:00 the next morning; before they had to go to work. Tracy did not hear from or see Darren the rest of the day. She went home and tried her best to act as if nothing was happening. Problem was, she knew that was not true, and did not sleep well. The next morning she put on a dress as instructed by Darren. It was not out of the ordinary, as she sometimes wore dresses to work. She dropped the kids off at school and made her way to the motel to meet Darren. Once there she went into the room quickly and closed the door. At exactly eight o’clock Darren arrived and knocked on the door. Tracy opened it to let him in. He told her that next time she meets him in a motel; she is to be already naked. He then told her to strip and get on her knees. She obeyed, removing her shoes, dress, pantyhose, then bra, and panties. Darren started just as last time having her suck his cock till he shoot his load down her throat. He then had he get on the bed again, but this time as he played with her cunt he told her that he did not like all that pubic hair; she was to be clean shave by tomorrow morning. He asked Tracy if she understood and she quietly answered, yes. He told her he wanted for her to give him answers in complete sentences. He had her give her answer again and again until she got it the way he wanted it. She had to speak of herself as third person and as a cunt. Finally she said, This cunt understands that her cunt must be kept clean shaven, for the pleasure of others.” The whole time he was making her say what he wanted, he continued to play with her cunt and when she finally reached an orgasm, it was a wild one. She could not believe the intensity of it, or even the fact she had one. He pulled his wet finger from her cunt and made her lick it clean, as he fucked her hard. Her cunt responded to being fucked by giving her another orgasm. When he finished he got up, cleaned himself off, got dressed and said he would see her at the office. He told her to make sure she checked out. With that, he left. Soon after Darren got to the office, Tracy arrived. When she got to her desk she noticed a note with her name on it. She opened the note, being careful no one else saw it. She figured it was from Darren; and it was. The note said that she was no longer allowed to wear panties or pantyhose. She could wear thigh highs, or a garter and stocking, but nothing that would prevent access to her cunt. She was to wear a skirt and blouse combo to work, unless she was given permission to wear something else. It also said that she was to go to the women’s room, remove her panties and bring them to him. It said she could wear her pantyhose, for now, but she was to go out at lunch and get some thigh highs to wear back to work. She tore up the note and made her way to the women’s room. She went into a stall and slipped off her pantyhose, then her panties. She then replaced her pantyhose. It felt strange with no panties. She was still covered, at least for now. As she started to leave, she realized that she had not brought her purse. How would she carry her panties to Darren? She balled them up as tight as she could in her hand and made her way to Darren’s office. As he entered he asked if he could help her. She told him quietly that she had the panties he wanted. He responded by saying that is not the way she was taught to talk; she would have to be punished for her disobedience. Tracy immediately responded, This cunt has the panties you wanted, Sir.” That’s better, he replied, but you will still need to be punished. We can do that later though. Go ahead and get back to work and remember to go shopping during lunch. Tracy went back to her desk and tried to focus on work. At noon she left to go to lunch. Her lunch would be a shopping trip to the store to get a few pairs of thigh highs. After getting what she needed she came back to work, and went quickly to the women’s room to change. She removed her pantyhose and replaced it with the thigh highs. It felt very weird not having her pussy covered. She shoved the pantyhose into her purse and went back to her desk. As Tracy worked at her desk she forgot about the fact her pussy was not covered. At three o’clock she received a call from Darren telling her to come to his office. When she got there he asked her if she did as told. She remembered how she was to answer and said, This cunt changed her pantyhose to thigh highs, Sir.” Good, he replied, Show me. Tracy hesitated. He then told her to do it NOW. She asked how and he told her she could either pull up the front of her dress or take it off. The door to his office was still open. She could not believe he was making her do this. She quickly rose up the front of her dress to show that her cunt was not covered. He told her she could lower it and then told her to have a seat at the conference table so that she was facing him. Once she had, he told her to raise her dress and finger her cunt. She knew that no one could see, but how could he ask her; no tell her to do that at work. She did as ordered and began to masturbate in his office. As she did he talked as if it were normal business. Soon though he realized that she was about to have an orgasm. He asked her if she wanted to cum. The question brought her back to the reality of what she was doing, but answered, Yes Sir, this cunt would like to cum. He then gave her permission and she did. She could not believe it, but she did; right there in his office. As she calmed down he told her to lick her fingers clean, so she could taste her own juices and know what a slut she was. That word, cause her to react with a look. He took that opportunity to set things straight. Listen, you just had an orgasm in my off, you are sitting there with an exposed cunt, you sucked my cock and was fucked by me this morning. Are you a slut or what? She knew how she had to respond, even though she hoped it was not true. Yes Sir, this cunt is a slut, she replied. He told her to go back to her desk and get to work. He told her she was NOT to clean up the juices she had created. Tracy felt dirty as she sat there, at her desk. She could not ignore the juices that leaked from her cunt. Her heart sank as she realized that now she thought of her vagina as a cunt now, instead of pussy. Eventually she was able to get focused on work and not on what was happening to her. She did not hear from Darren the rest of the day. When she got home she quickly went to the bathroom to clean up. She slipped off her dress and slipped on sweats. She fixed dinner and tried to act as normal as possible. When she showered that night, she cut off all her pubic hair as ordered. It felt really weird to be bald down there. She slipped on her panties and a flannel nightie and made her way to bed. She avoided sex with Tom. She wanted to try and get use to being bald before she sprang it on him. Tracy awoke early the next morning and quietly got dressed before Tom was up. She did not want him to see that she was wearing thigh highs and no panties under her skirt. She fixed everyone breakfast and tried to act normal. She drove the kids to school on her way to work Her skirt was long and covered her well enough, but she could not cross her legs while she was driving and could feel the cool air on her cunt. Tomorrow she would wear panties and just slip them off before going in. When Tracy arrived at work she was able to get to work. Darren did not bother her until she had to go to the file room. He followed her in there and when he thought it was safe, he eased up behind her and told her not to move. He slipped his hand under her skirt and felt her bald cunt. He eased his finger into her cunt and then told her she had done very well. With that he left. At 11:30, Darren called Tracy and told her to meet him in room 204 of Murphy’s Motel. He told her to be there right at noon. She figured what was in store for her. She had pretty much accepted that she was his fuck toy. She kept telling herself it was a small price to pay for her family and freedom. At noon she knocked on the door to room 204. Darren opened the door and told her to get undressed. Tracy slipped off her shoes, then tight highs. Next came the blouse then bra. The skirt came off last, revealing a completely bald cunt. He had her drop to her knees and suck him; as he had done before. When she was done he made her get on the bed and like before he began to rub her cunt. Tracy could not believe it, but her cunt was getting wet from his touch. Soon she was on the verge of an orgasm. Darren made her ask if she could cum. Which she did and did. It was wild orgasm and she felt so embarrassed after it was over. He fucked her hard ad then had her suck his cock clean. She had to taste her own juices, mixed with his. When he was done he told her to get dressed and go back to work. She was to meet him here the next morning at 8:00. With that he left and she soon followed. The rest of the day at work, Tracy mainly went about her job. She could feel the air on her cunt every time she walked or uncrossed her legs. Darren did not interact with her the rest of the day and at 5:00 she headed for home. When she arrived home she slipped out of her work clothes. She slipped on a pair of panties and sweats. She then went next door to get the kids. She and the neighbors had an arrangement. She would take the kids to school and the neighbor would pick them up and watch them until she got home. The husband next door worked in town and always left early for work. The mother worked as a nurse and her shift allowed her to get off in time to get the kids. Their son Billy would get ready and come over each morning for his ride to school. Once Tracy had gathered up her kids, she started dinner. It was a fairly normal evening with dinner and TV. She was happy for normal. She knew it was not going to be as it had been. When she and Tom went to bed, she decided to tell him that she had shaved. She made like she did it for him and hoped he liked it. He did and they made love like they hadn’t in a while. She cuddled up in his arms as they fell asleep. She once again got up early so she could get dressed before he got up. She had on her thigh highs, but also slipped on panties which she would take off at the motel. She got breakfast for everyone and then drove the kids to school, as normal. After she dropped off the kids, she made her way to the motel. Darren had given her the key and told her to go in and get naked before he got there. When she arrived, she slipped off her panties, went in, and got undressed. She was sitting naked on the bed when Darren knocked on the door. She walked over, opened the door and shut it behind him. Once again she was told to get on her knees and suck him. She was getting better at it and soon he came deep down her throat. Next was the orgasm on the bed as Darren played with her cunt. It seemed to respond quicker now. She came within minutes and was fucked hard after that. This time he made her thank him for fucking her. She did not like the word fucking, but used it as she said, this cunt thanks you for fucking her. She was required to suck him clean and then allowed to go get cleaned up. He told her he would see her at the office, to just leave the key when she left. Tracy wondered to herself, was this the routine she would have to do for years to come?
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