Abused Trophy Wife's secret discovered

The next day before my husband leaves for work i propose the “ body guard” idea. Saying it will save him time for intervirws and all. At first he seems pleased since it is less work he has to do in searches and will have one to keep other guys ar bay away from HIS “property “. He drops his wallet snd asks me to pick it up. As i kneel to do so, he sneers “hey babe been awhile before i leave suck me off”.
Not liking his usual demeaning tone i say that i am not in mood and maybe later when he geys home. That was the wrong answer. He slaps me and grabs me by the hair as he frees his cock from his dress slacks already semi erect. He forces it past my lips and fucks my face like a pussy for a good 5 minutes. He finally cums hard making me swallow and then pulls out to deliver a final facisl shot right between my eyes. “Now go clean up and dont tell your husbsnd NO again got it bsby? See you after work” I get a kiss on forehead as he leaves. I am left kneeling on kitchen floor, panting a bit, lips numb and his cum drips off my face. I had no idea you saw whole thing through a window without him seeing you.
 
I watched as Ashley's husband fucked her face then left her kneeling on the kitchen floor with cum dribbling from her mouth and down her chin onto her tits. She looked so sexy, like a slut from dreamland. Quietly I slipped into the kitchen and without a word I grabbed her waist and bent her forwards and thrust my cock into her ass. She obviously guessed who it was and moaned out loud, pushing her ass back towards me, horny and needy. She planted her hands on the floor, her tits hanging down like rip pink melons and as I fucked her ass they began to sway and slap up against her chin. She yelled and screamed as I fucked her ass like a bitch on heat.

"Go on, scream the fucking place down you slut, You should have told your husband to go fuck himself, I own you not him, If he wants you to blow him you tell him to come and ask me first."

When I finally blow my load in her ass I tell her to lay on her back and play with her clit until she cums. I sat watching her and as she squirts her cum onto the kitchen floor I then tell her to clean it up.

"If I'm gonna be your bodyguard you have to do just as I say, GOT IT?"
 
After i do so. I tell you i have to go to bank and then dress shopping for another charity event later tonight. You take nmme by the hand and we head up to my bedroom. I sit on the bed as you rifle through my closet for outfits for me to wear to bank and shopping. You toss me three choices. They are...
 
"So you got things to do, well I need to make sure you wear the appropriate clothing. It's the bank first is it? Then you had better wear this."

I toss you a modest summer dress that looks good but won't offend anyone at the bank.

"Then you wanna go shopping for this charity event we're going to tonight, well you need to show ya curves are in all the right places so they can see what you're looking for, one of these two should do the trick, you can change in the car after you're done at the bank."

I pick out two out fits that show your curves off best, a two piece white lace outfit that clings to your body and shows off your sexy round ass to perfection especially from the rear. the other is less clingy but the neckline is low enough to display your cleavage and the size and shape of your tits.

"Try them all on before you decide, you have to look your best when you're with me and besides I like watching you while you're undressing, we might even have time for some hanky panky in between."
 
I put on the sundress and head to the bank. I need to put some bonds into the safe deposit box. With my husband being wealthy, I am taken down a corridor where the high end clients are. About halfway down the hall I am following the bank associate when I pass over a newly installed floor vent that blows up my sundress! Since you did not permit me underwear, the bank associate got an eyeful of my exposed bald pussy. I turn beat red as I noticed that he caught my wardrobe “malfunction”. We get in and before he hands me the key for my safety deposit box I am takwn a back when he boldly says so Mrs. Dawson what else is a trophy wife like you got under that dress?”
 
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He dangled the key to the safety deposit box in front of here and repeated his question

'So Mrs Dawson, what else is a trophy wife like you got under that dress?”'

He backed her up against the desk and asked,

"From what I saw earlier you're not wearing anything so whatever else is under that dress is for anyone to see, so let's have a look see, shall we?'

He lifted the hem off her dress up to her waist so her long smooth legs were bare to the tops of her thighs.

"I find clothes to be such an encumbrance Mrs Dawson, don't you agree? HANDS ABOVE YOUR HEAD"

Obediently a frightened Ashley slowly raised her arms above her head and he lifted the dress higher and higher and pulled it over her head and dropped it on the floor. Her breasts were firm and proud, her nipples now hard rubbery points on her breasts and she was breathing hard, knowing what was expected of her she sat on the metal desk and lay back resting on her elbows and without being told she opened her legs and her wet slit was oozing with excitement as he dropped his pants and stood between her legs with his cock head pressed against the wet folds of her pussy entrance.

"Now, Mrs Dawson, fair's fair, we'll do a trade, you want to put something in the box and I want to put something in YOUR box, so do we have a deal?"
 
Flashing him a dirty look, I say “fine make it quick” I say in a defeated low tone. His eyes grow wide seeing my bald pussy. He slides inside me slowly, savoring each inch he entered my “trophy wife” pussy by. He slowly rocks back and forth asking me if I like what he is putting in my “box”. When I don’t answer he seemingly grows upset like I am acting better then he is. I whimper a bit as he picks up his pace slamming his cock in, balls deep with short but powerful thrusts. He then, like a jackhammer fucks me hard and fast for like 10 minutes as i gasp breathing hard now. He is ready to explode aa i try to push him out. He wants to cum inside my married rich girl pussy bad as his hands get a firm grip on my waist as i feel him begin to flood my pussy walls.
 
Ashley is sprawled on the counter with her legs spread wide, helpless and unable to prevent her body from being ravished and used like a whore. The manager is panting hard as he rams his cock into her tight pink hole. His grip on her tightens, digging his fingers into her soft flesh,

"This is fun isn't it Mrs Dawson? I wonder if you'd like me to make a regular deposit inside your tight cunt, don't pretend you're not enjoying it, I doubt that your pussy is used as often as it should be."

He thrusts hard deep inside her two or three more times before his hot creamy spunk shoots into her throbbing cunt and she gasps, throwing her head back, screaming her need for more.
 
He compliments my tight pussy and my “trophy wife” body. I am about to get off the table in the vault when another guy pops in. “Miss Dawson meet Mr Jones, our new manager of new accounts. Mr. Jones? This is Ashley Dawson, one of our VP clients. Get aquatinted with this spoiled princess... i mean. Valued client”.
Before i can react the bank associate. Holds me down covering my mouth as Mr Jones drops his pants and his hard cock springs to life as he enters me.
“You trophy bitches all the same. Thinking your better. I show you proper place”. His hands dwarf my petite hips as he fucks me hard. Moments later he too cums inside me as his load oozes out as my tight litle pussy couldnt contain both large loads recently deposited. He then....
 
Mr Jones's creamy cum oozed out of Ashley's tight but well-used pussy and she began to get up off the counter when he growled at her,

"Not yet rich bitch, you think you're too good to take it in your ass? Let's find out shall we?"

He made her kneel on the counter and lift her ass in the air. He then rubbed his dripping cock over her plump ripe cheeks leaving a snail trail of cum over her smooth soft skin,

"Yeah, that's nice babe, open ya ass up for me." He pulled her arms behind her and spanked her ass until she pulled both cheeks apart and her little brown puckered hole was exposed.

"I'm gonna enjoy drilling this chick's ass and making her squeal, you ready bitch?"

He sneered at her and pushed against her tight rosebud and pushed and pushed until his cock head was inside her then he leaned forward and covered her dangling tits with his hands pinching her hard dusky pink nipples between each thumb and forefinger.when she squealed in surprise he rammed his cock deep inside her ass making her squeal even louder.

"Just listen to that, don't she squeal good eh?" He pinched and twisted her nipples harder and pumped his cock so her ass was jiggling.

"YEEHAAH, RIDE HER COWBOY," He yelled as he fucked her ass, slapping her jiggling butt until he shot his load inside her.

"You're pretty damned good for a hoity-toity rich bitch, I reckon you're no stranger to having yer ass fucked are ya?"

The fearful guilty look in her eyes told him he was close to the truth.
 
I say nothing as he pounds my ass hands holding my perky breasts. Moments later he is about to cum when he pulls out and I an kneeled down on the floor in the vault/ deposit box room with his cock inches away from my face.
“Trophy wife on her knees. not so high and mighty now Miss Dawson huh?
He strokes his cock with one hand and holds my head with the other so i cant move. About 2 minutes later after some grunting on his part he blasts my right cheek and forehead with hiis warm cumshots making sure to rub it on my face and make some land in my hair.
“ good doing business with you Miss Dawson you are a valued customer” he boldly says before zipping up and walking off.
 
Logan waited outside the bank leaning against the hood of the gleaming Dodge Demon that he had blackmailed Ashley into buying for him, eyeing the eye candy that came by, especially a cute redhead that wiggled her way by every few minutes, batting her eyelashes and with a 'come on, I'm available' smile. If he hadn't been waiting for his rich meal ticket, namely Ashley Dawson, he would have been sorely tempted but he couldn't resist flirting with her. Placing his hand over his groin and thrusting his hips forward and licking his lips as he smiled at her. She blew him a kiss with her scarlet pouting lips and he wondered if she gave as good a blow job as Ashley.

Then he spotted Ashley coming through the revolving doors and called out so that people in the vicinity could hear,

"Over here sexy, you took your time, did you forget we have a date with a big king size bed?"
As Ashley came over towards him he saw the redhead looking daggers at her and then at him, pouching her cheeks, making it crystal what she wanted.

When Ashley reached him and kissed him on the cheek she reeked of sex and he exclaimed,

"I can't trust you out of my sight can I? It's you who was supposed to making the deposit in the bank, not the other way round."

However, as she got into the passenger seat he rubbed his hand over her shapely ass and pressed his finger tightly against her rosebud,

"Let's go, babe, you've got a date with a hot cock."
 
Staring daggers at you on the ride home. Still partially thinking I’m better than you being a rich “trophy wife” and all yet secretly liking your firm tone because it was half dominant and half care, more than my husband provided. We get back to the house and still have a few hours before my husband will arrive home. You tell me to strip down to just my heels and I reluctantly comply. I feel
A bit odd as i stand naked in my kitchen, not before my husband. Yet due to the passion you have shown, part of me likes the attention. You have a glass of milk in your hand and, with a wicked grin, you toss the milk from it at me.
I gasp both from shock of the unexpected move and because it was very cold! It makes my nipples instantly hard as the coating from the milk makes my perky breasts glimmer a bit in the kitchen light. I stand as it drips off my chest breathing hard waiting in anticipation of your next move as the sexual tension grows.
 
The milk trickles down your chest and over the curve of your tits and collects on your hard dusky pink nipples and Logan moves into you and looks in your eyes and slowly laps the milk off your body beginning with your left nipple and then sucks the quivering nub into his warm mouth making the change in temperature arch your back and offer your right nipple for the same treatment. Logan grins and bites on the warm left nipple and shakes his head with your nipple still between his teeth. He lets the cold milk drip onto his fingers from your other nipple and places the cold wet fingers on your clit and coaxes your clit out of its hood and with his thumb and forefinger he masturbates your clit until you lift yourself onto the kitchen counter and spread your legs wide and whisper,

"Fuck me Logan, PLEEESE."
 
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Still shivering a bit from the cold milk still dripping from my body, as insit on the kitchen counter and mouth those words you see conflicted thoughts behind my eyes. Half of me saying in my head “this is wrong I’m married” , yet the other half, the more carnal side wanting this because it is a passion my husband does not show me. I watch as your hard cock springs to life out of your pants and my eyes grow widein anticipation like a child opening a toy on Christmas. You step forward an i feel every inch slowly slide inside me. I wrap my legs around you, pulling you toward me. Your thrusts stop as i feel your full length burrried inside my tight pussy as i await your next move not knowing if the thrusts that follow will be slow and gentle or rough and passionate.
 
Logan's thick rod slid easily into Ashley's hot wet married pussy as she wrapped her legs around him pulling him in deeper and deeper, looking into her lust filled eyes he could tell that she wanted this but still felt guilty about cheating on her husband,

"Forget about that no good husband of yours he's never gonna fuck you hard enough to satisfy the tramp in you, you know it, I know it and deep down I reckon he knows it too."

To emphasise the point he slams his cock hard into her making her slide across the kitchen counter and she falls onto her back, helpless now as he pounded her hot, wet, eager cunt until she was howling and screaming for him to fuck her into oblivion.

For twenty sweaty minutes, he fucked her hard as she clawed at him and raked her nails down his back, drawing blood, suddenly he slapped her bouncing tits and gripped both of her hard engorged nipples and pulled on them stretching them and twisting at the same time.

"Go on babe, scream yer goddam lungs out, nobody's gonna hear ya and besides ya love it too much, pain is part of the pleasure ain't it?"

His voice was sneering and belittling her, showing his complete mastery over her and as she tried to answer he filled her hot cunt with a stream of spunk that sent her soaring to yet another orgasm.
 
I moan out as you pound me and after that massive orgasms, that I have not felt in years rock my body. After what feels like endless aftershocks finally end, I pick my head up and see youbstanding there with a satisfied look on your face since you seeemingly showed a rich wife her place and how a real man fucks a woman. I notice youre still hard and manage to slide off the counter and kneel down and begin to suck your cock. “My husband doesn’t like blowjobs” I say as I then, like a hungry baby with a bottle suck your hard member into my warm wet mouth and you ae in disbelief that, with my skillset for this my husband does not like them. I begin to feel your cock tense up yet again as you...
 
Even after Logan had given Ashley the fuck of her young life and she had cum multiple times drenching his cock and balls with her sweet smelling juices he was still as hard as a rock and he grunted in satisfaction as she knelt in front of him and took his rod deep into her mouth, she slobbered her saliva over it as she sucked and wanked him, pausing only to take another deep breath before she plunged her mouth and throat down again, he grasped her hair and viciously rocked her head back and forth, pushing deeper into her throat each time and holding her head so she couldn't breathe, it was only when her eyelids began to flutter and she was on the verge of passing out that he relented then letting her take just a breath before fucking her face again.

He made her take his mammoth rod time and time again telling her that she was,

"A no good whore, good only for sucking my cock and doing what I tell you, you're MY fucking slut, my cum whore and the thing is you fucking love it don't you? If your husband knew and treated you like the slut you are instead of some fucking trophy you wouldn't be here with me, not that I'm complaining, I know your cunt is always available ain't it?"

He jerked her head back so she looked at him and snarled

"Answer me, bitch, your cunt is mine ain't it?"
 
I say “yes it is” breathing labored a bit as i utter those words then go back to sucking your cock. You see the large diamond ring upon my left hand, the one holdong your cock and it gives you an odd sense of accomplishment, knowing in real life, you could never have me but now your cock is pumping my warm wet mouth snearing my lipstick a bit as I look up at you, conflicted look in my eyes. Part hating the way you talk to me but also have enjoying it since behind that bravado of yours is a caring protective side to me that my husband doesnt care about much. Just as long as Im all dolled up on his arm to show off. You finish with a few last grunts as I swallow your load and we leave each other. As I stand, you grip my hair hard and oull me to you but end with a gentle kiss on my lips and a smile as we say goodbye for now to each other.

Speaking of all dolled up. There is a fancy dinner my husband said we are going to tonight. He has laid out 3 outfits for me to choose on my side of the bed. They all look like we are attending a royal event or something. As I look at them. I see.....
 
Logan knew about the fancy dinner that Ashley and her husband were going to that night and he went straight to Ashley's bedroom t see what had been laid out for her, he snorted at the three demure dresses her husband had left for her to wear and decided that as he would be going as well Ashley should wear something that he had chosen, he chose a sexy daring dress that was so sheer any underwear was out of the question and would show off her body to perfection.

His second choice was a little less daring a white, lace trimmed affair that emphasised her tits with it's deep cleavage

The third was nothing more than a revealing toga style dress that displayed lots of side boob from any angle.

Logan was satisfied with his choices and confident that she would be propositioned many times over which is where he came in as her bodyguard, he would negotiate her price for forty-five minute stint, if she objected he would have to tel her husband that she was whoring herself out. It was perfect she'd make him lots of money and at the end of the night he'd be fuckig her whie her husband slept in his own room.
 
I select the following as I liked the look of it..

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My husband does not seem happy with my change in attire from what he laid out and says “we will talk when we get home”. Most of the night he ignores me for high end clients he can brag to. About an hour in I am at the bar area having a screwdriver when two men approach me, obviously a bit drunk and say “how much?”
“Excuse me?!” I say shocked
They repeat themselves thinking I am a high end escort as my dress is more revealing than any other female. I try to say I am not what they think I am but tgey have none of it as one gropes my thigh and the other gropes my boob.
Just then you come over and say “look boys my “girl” here has an hour free and you name a price. They must have money and agree. You take me by the arm and lead me to a side room with some chairs and sofas. I know I cant yell out or refuse or my husband will be told all. You tell them your my “bodyguard. So you have to stay and watch. They ask why the high price forva common whore.
You tgen reach under my dress and after a few tugs rip off my lace panties and toss them to them. “ look at those expensive panties. High end Victoria Secret boys. Those dont just cover ANY pussy. Hers is worth every penny. They smirk taking out a wad of cash handing it to you as they approach me and roughly push me towards one of the sofas as they undress.
 
The two guys don't bother to undress Ashley they just slide the straps of her dress down her arms and bare her tits, they sit her between them and suck on a tit each then they begin to get rougher and begin to pinch and twist each rubbery nipple until they become hard and stiff then it's back to sucking on them and catching the hard pointed pinnacles between their teeth and stretch Ashley's nipples out in opposite directions. At this point, Logan who has been sitting quietly intervenes,

"Sorry guys but if your going to fuck her you had better get a move on, we agreed you could have her for an hour and you've had half an hour already, if you want her separately or maybe double team."

They take his words to heart and Ashley is laid on her back length ways on the couch with her dress now pulled up to her waist and her long legs hanging over one arm of the couch. Ashley's legs are pulled wide and her pink pussy is glistening wet and a trickle of her juices run down into her ass crack. One guy kneels between her pale white thighs and laps his way the length of her slit and flicks his tongue over her hard little bean making Ashley moan out,

"Oh god yes, will you please fuck me before I cum?"

The guy who had just licked his way along Ashley's slippery wet slit slid straight into her and began pumping inside her. The other guy knelt on the couch on one knee and practically sat on her tits but his cock was dripping precum over her ruby red lips and Ashley licked her lps and swallowed his precum,

"Do ya deepthroat gal?" he asked hoarsely

"Of course she fucking does and pretty damn good at it too," Logan answered whilst looking at his watch, "You've got fifteen minutes to get what you've paid for or go without."

Without another word the guy pushes his dick between Ashley's lips and down her throat and Ashley starts thrashing about and gurgling,

"GLUG, UGGH AHHH, GLUCK GLUCK."

"Careful you stupid cunt, she can't breathe," Logan shouted from the sidelines, protective of his cash cow.

The guy pulls out a bit and mutters "Sorry, but she has such a gorgeous mouth,"

At the other end Ashley is being pounded relentlessly and her toes curk and she shivers and shudders to a glorious orgasm.

"Times up! Leave her alone now she has to clean up and find her husband before he misses her."

"But I didn't get to fuck her," complained the deepthroat guy.

"Tough, you wasted too much time warming her up when she was already hot, you're welcome to have another go at the next party, same deal same price." Logan was firm and they didn't argue.

"How about you, my gorgeous money bank?" Logan laughed to Ashley and slipped a hundred in her bag. "Go find Tom and let him know what a good time you're having."
 
I tell him this party was more interesting then expected and not about to five away what was actually going on. He seems half interested, as usual, i say “someone wants me be back”. As I head back across the room,logan grabs me, pulling me into a side room. He tells me to strip down to just my high heels, reluctantly I do then he opens another door and 4 older guys enter, all knowing who I am and who my husband is. Yiu tell them “100$ each to watch you take me, or 500$ each for them to have a go” they seem a bit stunned by your offer and the fact that I am saying nothing against it as they....
 
Logan grinned in satisfaction as Ashley shimmied out of her dress and stood in the middle of the room in just her panties and heels,

"Everything honey," he growled running his hands over her breasts and between her legs, he paused at her perky tits and weighed each one in his hand and flicked each rosy nipple with his forefinger,

"Guys like to see a nice hard pair of nipples baby," he offered by way of explanation then he opened another door and ushered four men in, not young men but ranging in age from sixty to about seventy-five,

"Her she is gents just like I promised, gents I'd like you to meet,,,,,,,,,,,"

"We know who you are and who your husband is, does he know about this,,,,,,,,, you whoring yourself out?"

The eyes of all four were on Ashley as she stood motionless in front of them but breathing heavily.

"Go on Ashley give 'em a bit of a show, help them decide if they just want to watch or get a bit more friendly."

Logan took her hands and placed them on her tits and made her roll the soft creamy flesh between her fingers. Ashley knew what was required of her and licked her lips suggestively and moved from one guy to the other pulling their heads into the deep canyon between her tits,

"Don't be shy boys Ashley's up for anything,,,,,,,,,,,,, providing the money's right." Logan chuckled and slipped two fingers into her wet pink pussy,

"She's well lubricated and ready for you, who's gonna be the first to be able to claim they've fucked Tom Dawson's trophy wife, I can tell ya she's worth every cent, even the scent of her cunt is amazing,,,,,,,,,,,,,, give the guys a taste babe."

Logan indicated that she should finger herself and let the four guys lick her fingers clean. Ashley hesitated slightly and Logan gave her a sharp slap on her cute round ass that set her butt jiggling.
 
You tell them the deal is to say NOTHING about this to my husband. Of course comparing my body to that of their old wives, they easily all agree. Clad just in heels i stick my finger, wet with my juice in his mouth so he could “taste” me

“Like a fresh Georgia peach mmm”. He jests as my face grows redder. Reluctantly i do that to each of the four and their reactions are all the same. The first guy offers 1000$ to be the “first” of the group to screw the trophy wife. You tell me hop on a nearby table and lie back. My heels dangle about 2” off the floor as the first older guy rubs his exposed cock on my bald pussy lips to get it hard enough to penetrate. He slips in and says

“Wow baby have not had a cunt this tight in like 30 years”
 
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