The Anniversary Present

Kirk [ room 2426 ]

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I heard her knock, and went to open the door. Good, she hadn't did anything stupid, like tell her husband. I thought, as I greeted her. By the look on her face, though, I could tell Lacy wasn't very happy about the situation.

" Have a seat. " I said, indicating towards the small sofa, in front of the television, where the hidden camera was placed.
Lacy sat down, crossing her legs, an expression of contempt on her pretty, little face. She removed the sunglasses, and set them down next to the mirror, and did a doulble take upon seeing it's contents. Holding a bottle of wine, with two glasses, I sat down next to her.

To make a long story short, I convinced Lacy to partake in the line coke, told her that it was in her best interest. She resisted at first, just like I thought she would, saying she couldn't since it was illegal, and that her husband was a lawyer. I responded by saying "So what, then he can represent you if we get busted. " Another excuse followed that one, and I grew tired of the little game, insisting that she snort it, or else.

Lacy gave in finally. I watched her big brown eyes afterwards, the sudden glow and sparkle as the drug took effect almost immediately. The coke was as close to being pure as you could find. She drank her glass of wine, and I poured another. It was amazing how her attitude changed, Lacy was actually smiling !

Wasting no more time, I ordered her to strip...
 
Lacy in room 2426

Kirk ordered that I disrobe...

Seeing no reason to resist, at this stage of the game, and honestly not knowing what to expect when I entered the room, I mean, he could have had all of his friends here, ready to participate in a gang bang, instead he had made me sniff an illegal drug...which only made my entire face seem numb.

I stood up, and unbuttoned my shirt, and for some reason, I couldn't help but smile, watching Kirk watch me...he appeared so at ease, relishing in his control over me. I pulled my shirt off, tossing it aside carelessly, and reached behind me to unclasp my black bra...I let it fall to the floor...resisting the urge to cover my breasts with my hands, I paused...

" Magnificent ! " Kirk said.

Was I actually enjoying showing off my body to this man I hated ?

Next, I unsnapped the button on my skirt...letting that too, fall to the floor . I kicked it out of the way with my heel, standing before Kirk, clad in panties, garter belt, and stockings. Just the way he liked me...

" Turn around. " he commanded.

I did as I was told, letting him see my butte. " Where's your camera, Kirk ? " I taunted. He just grinned at me, and then stood up himself, untying the belt on his robe. I hadn't even noticed that he was wearing one, as if it mattered. He took it off, and was naked underneath, and I saw that his rather large cock was almost erect...

" Come here, Lacy...my pet, and get on your knees, in front of me ! "

I obeyed of course, seeming to move in slow motion...
 
Kirk room #2426

I was surprised that Lacy wasn't putting up that much resistance. As a matter of fact, she seemed to be smiling alot, before getting on her knees to service me. Lacy used her skilled tongue and her lips on my dick, in a very pleasing way. She was so good at it, that before long, I stopped her by grabbing her hair, to sit back on the sofa.

" Come here. " I insisted, indicating my lap.

Smiling, she obeyed, placing her knees on both sides of my hips. Lacy's perfect tits were at mouth level, and I began to tease them, making her nipples stiffen.
" Mmmmm...that feels so good ! " she moaned, throwing her head back, and arching her spine.
My hand managed to grab ahold of my dick and I rubbed it back and forth across her pussy lips, resisting the urge to shove it into her silky, wet pussy. Finally, being unable to resist any longer, I raised my hips, easing in slowly ! Lacy gasped...

I made Lacy ride my cock, all the while, directing her, telling her what a naughty, little slut she was, making her admit how much she loved having a stiff, hard cock up her hot, tight, married pussy ! Satisfied, after feeling the hot gush, and feeling Lacy cum, I took her over to the glass door, overlooking the balcony and had her lean up againest it. I held the mirror under her pert, little nose and had her snort another line of coke. This time she did not protest at all.
Next, I ordered her to spread her legs apart, her hands on the glass. Lacy voiced her fear that we would might be seen, but did as she was told, bending over slightly.
I entered her again, fucking Lacy standing up. This one was for me, since we were no loger in front of the camera. I held her hips, forcing myself inside, taking her, thrusting with controlled movements, until I slammed in deep, pausing...my cock twitching, surrounded by the silky, creamy walls of her cunt !

Finished, I let her go home to her husband...
 
Lacy...driving home

It occured to me that my hands were gripping the steering wheel, very tightly...meanwhile I was trying to concentrate on the road, but my mind was somewhere else...perhaps back at the hotel with Kirk...who I completely despised...but at the same time I felt exhilirated ! I couldn't stop from grinding my teeth...and my entire face felt numb !

Oh my God, what if Cliff notices something is wrong with me ? What will I tell him ? I thought, suddenly filled with panic ! Surely, he wouldn't be able to notice anything was possiably wrong with me...I mean ,because I really wasn't that high ! God forbid, if a police officer pulls me over...

I fumbled through my purse for a piece of gum, in case my breath smelled like alcohol...I had consumed several glasses of wine also !

Finally, I pulled my Mercedes into our driveway without incident, more or less relieved, and saw that Clifford wasn't home yet. Thank God, I had enough time to shower and compose myself....
 
Kirk [ the meeting ]

That evening I met with an old friend from prison, in the hotel bar. I had called a couple of days ago to tell him about this oppurtunity that he might like to get involved in. We had discussed something like this before, and now was the time it could really happen.

Ryan was a big guy, his hair was cut military style, and if dressed in a cop's uniform, it wouldn't be hard to mistake him as one. He also had expressed his interest in being in a porn movie, so he would be perfect for the part.

We shook hands, and seated ourselves at a private table, so as not to chance being overheard. After the waitress returned with our beers and shots of Jack, I began to explain the situation.

" Remember when you said you wanted to be in a movie ? Well, Ryan, I'm about to make one ! "
" No shit ?" Ryan seemed interested.
" Yeah, I have the perfect babe too. "
" No kidding, what's she look like ? "
" Mighty fine peice of ass, you wouldn't believe it. She has a perfect body, I mean she is a goddess ! And get this, the woman is married...and rich, well let's just say her old man is. " I said, as I passed him a picture of Lacy from her portfolio. His eyes widened at the sight of her.
" How'd you hook up with her ? " he asked.
" It's a long story buddy.
" You mean to tell me this married bitch is going to go along with all of this ? " Ryan seemed doubtful.
" Yep. " I said, taking a swig of beer, " but the thing is, she is going to think this is real. "
Ryan looked confused.
" You, my friend, are going to pose as a cop, and bust her with some coke. The room will already be wired ahead of time. It's going to be like one of those geniune reality shows. Trust me, buddy, she will do anything to get out of trouble, since her husband is also a fucking lawyer."
Ryan nodded, patting his crotch " I'm in, bro...you can count on me being there ! "
I held up the shot glass and we toasted to our scheme...
 
Lacy

My sense of guilt was overwhelming, not to mention my desire for another taste of that wonderful drug Kirk had provided. I loved the way it had made me feel...the flush of excitement, the carefree abandon of happiness ! It simply made me feel so much better about my life, seeing I felt trapped and used...

Meanwhile, I was certain my husband suspected nothing unusaul was going on...

We spent the weekend together, going out to dinner with friends Saturday night, and Cliff and I went shopping on Sunday. He went off on his own, most likely to purchase something for me for our anniversary, I hoped, which was next week, Saturday to be exact. I, myself, was not really looking forward to it, as much as before, for some reason....

Monday morning came, and Cliff left for work. Kirk called soon after, when I was still in bed. He told me that I was to meet him tommorrow at the same hotel, and what to wear. I secretly hoped that he would have some more cocaine, it made me feel so much better about what was happening...
 
Tuesday Rm 3454

Lacy arrived right on time, and damn she looked hot. She was wearing a short, white silk dress that hugged her curves, and black stockings with heels. Just what I loved to see her in ! We sat down on the small sofa, or whatever, and I poured her a glass of her favorite wine. Before long, Lacy asked if I had any of that stuff, meaning coke. I said yes, and opened the drawer, producing the mirror with two large lines already cut out.

" My I ? " she asked.

" Sure, it's for you. "

Lacy thanked me, and snorted about half the line up into her nostril. I watched her, trying to remain casual, because in a few more minutes the shit was going to hit the fan, and the two concealed cameras were going to catch all of the action. Lacy handed me the mirror, but I declined, not wanting to partake.
We sat there, and Lacy told me that she wouldn't be available next weekend, since it was her anniversary. Watching her, I could tell that the drug had already begun effecting her, her eyes were bright and she seemed sort of friendly, not her usual silent, high class, stuck up attitude. I could just notice the transformation.
She crossed her legs and took a sip of wine, staring at me with a smile, as if waiting for me to tell her what to do.
I decided to have some fun before our unexpected guest arrived.

Reaching over, I slid the strap of her dress down past her shoulder, revealing one of her naked tits. Lacy held her breath while I ran my finger over and around her nipple, feeling it harden under my caress. After that, I guided her tit to my mouth and wet it slightly with my tongue, at the same time dipping my wet fingertip into the coke, and rubbing it on her nipple.
At first, Lacy didn't respond, but the drug being almost pure, soon had a tingling effect. Lacy then, groaned and just about shoved her titty into my mouth, seeking attention.
This was only a prelude to what was to come...

We were interrupted by a knock on the door. Lacy looked startled, saying, " Whoever could that be ? Did you order from room service ? "
" No." I got up, and headed for the door, pretending to be as confused as she was.
" Wait, Kirk, what about the cocaine ? Lacy protested, struggling with her dress.
I opened the door. Ryan, my good buddy, and co-star in my first adult movie, was standing there, dressed as a police officer, complete with a wooden nightstick.
" What do you want ? " I asked, playing the role.
" I'm looking for Kirk Mc Finn, for a probation violation. " he said, brushing me aside and entering the room. " Are you him ? "
" Yeah, but I know nothing about any parole violations. " I said, not bothering to hide my anger, and keeping it real.
But it was too late, the officer looked at Lacy, and the mirror with the lines of white powder.
" And what do we have here ? " Ryan asked, raising his eyebrows...
 
Lacy...busted

At first, when Kirk opened the door and a police officer entered the room, I paniced. Here I was, with a mirror full of an illegal substance sitting on the table in front of me ! I knew we were in serious trouble, my husband had told me hundreds of stories about people who were incarcerated for drugs...

" And what do we have here ? " the officer asked upon spying the mirror which held the white powder. My heart sunk at his immediate discovery...Oh my God, I'm going to be arrested ! Worse yet, I'll probably go to jail...wait until my husband finds out !

" Do you have a warrant ? " Kirk asked, not bothering to hide the anger in his voice.

" I don't need one, now, who does this belong too ? "

" It's n-n- not mine officer. " I stammered, trying to hide my panic...

" Is it yours ? " the officer asked Kirk, reaching for a pair of handcuffs.

" Hell no, do I look like I could afford that shit ? " Kirk snarled.

" Yeah well...I guess I'll arrest you both, until somebody starts telling the truth. Hands behind your back, buddy ! " the cop told Kirk, cuffing his wrists.

" Listen, you're making a mistake, that stuff ain't mine ! " Kirk insisted.

" So...you're saying it's her's ! "

I was silently watching the horror scene play out before my very eyes..." Please sir...it isn't mine ! '' I spoke up...hopefully.

He turned his attention towards me, he eyes looking me over, taking in the way I was dressed, my expensive clothes...he seemed to be admiring me, but disdainful at the same time. Rather dubious...he reached back on his belt for a second pair of handcuffs...
" Hands behind your back, lady !" he barked.

" Oh no please...sir, it is not mine, I swear ! " I tried, feeling him snap the metal handcuffs on my wrists. I wanted to plead with him further, to tell him that my husband was an attorney, but I was scared...How would it look to him, me, a married woman, caught in a hotel room with another man...and he being a convict besides !

" I'm going to have to search you for weapons, missy !" the officer informed me...
 
Scene 1: The Beauty and the Cop

Starring Lacy Roberts and Ryan Flex[ as the police officer] and Kirk Mc Finn [ as the convict ]


An officer of the law enters the hotel room, saying he is looking for Kirk Mc Finn, who is wanted for a parole violation, and immediately spys a mirror full of a white powder. First, he handcuffs the male suspect, and then a dark haired, well dressed female suspect, who is also in the room. They both deny pocession of the drug.

the cop: " I'm going to have to search you for weapons, missy."

the lady: " Excuse me...sir ! You can't do that ! This is an outrage, I do know my rights ! "

the cop: " At this time, lady, you have no rights. "

the convict : " Maybe you better listen to her, she is married to a lawyer. "

the cop : [sarcastically] A lawyer...and what is his name ?

the lady : " His name is Clifford Roberts, he is a denfense attorney. "

the cop : " [frowning now] " I never heard of him, and besides defense attorneys are nothing but scumbags. Now get over by the bed. " [ he pushes her over to the bed and re-cuffs her hands to the brass rail. She continues to insist that she is innocent, and has no weapons ]

the lady: " Please officer, you have to believe me, I have never used drugs in my entire life...my husband is a lawyer."

the cop: " So what. Plenty of lawyers use cocaine. Now, do you want to explain to me WHY you are in a hotel room, with a criminal, and a half of ounce of cocaine ? "

the lady: "I- I don't know... but it's not mine, I swear... [ she looks about to break down in tears ]

the cop: [ laughs ]" Well, don't worry, we will get to the bottom of this. Bend over, lady, I need to frisk you. ''

the lady: " Oh God, this can't be happening...shouldn't a female be doing this ? "

the cop:" Sorry, their are no females on duty right now. Bend over lady, before I charge you with resisting arrest too. "

[ the beautiful brunette hesitates, before bending over at the waist, as if unsure of herself. The cop lifts up the hem of her dress, exposing her ass, covered only by a tiny white thong, and the top of her black stockings. He pauses, before his finger makes it's way down between the crack of her delectable ass]

to be continued...
 
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Lacy busted

The officer had me cuffed to the bed, and he now knew that I was a married woman, thanks to that worthless, no good Kirk Mc Finn, and to make matters worse, it seemed that the officer wasn't very fond of lawyers...Oh God, when Clifford finds out about all of this, he will divorce me for sure...


The officer ordered me to bend over so that he could frisk me, and when I hesitated, he said that if I didn't co-operate, he would charge me with resisting arrest...he has to be kidding...this is nothing but an improper procedure ! I thought. Nevertheless, I obeyed...maybe I can talk my way out of this...I have to do something...I would do almost anything to get out of this...

The officer lifted up the hem of my little dress, observing my almost naked butte. Suddenly, I felt his finger slide underneath my panties...I bit my lip to stop myself from protesting, holding back my tears...I didn't want to cry in front of him, despite the humilation I was feeling...

" You wouldn't believe where some people hide things, lady. " the cop said, his finger sliding down until it touched my pussy.

" Dear God...I'm not hiding anything there...please officer ! "

I heard him laugh, as his finger penetrated my moist pussy...

" So tell me, what's a nice, decent, high class, and married woman like you doing with a sleazebag like him ? " he asked, refering to Kirk, who was handcuffed and standing againest the wall, just watching us, making no attemps to intercede on my behalf...
 
Kirk room 2624 continued

the convict : " As I said, if you uncuff me, I will tell you the whole story. "

the cop : " I really don't care about you, buddy, I'm much more interested in this fine young, married woman here ! " [ he reaches around to pull the big nightstick from his belt ]

the convict : " I don't blame you, she is a mighty nice peice of ass ! "

the lady : " Oh my...this can't be happening to me. "

the cop : Well, you better believe it. "[ the cop places the wooden nightstick between her legs, and starts to move it back and forth, massaging the ladies almost naked cunt ]

the lady : " Oh no...please...what do you think you are doing ! ''

the cop : " Whatever I want too, baby ! "

[ At this point, Kirk is just standing there watching, as the police officer holds the nightstick between Lacy's legs and orders her to move...she obeys, but appears not to like what is going on. ]

the cop :" I'm going to have to do a strip search, missy ! '' [ he reaches up and slips the strap of her dress from her shoulder, revealing her firm, round tits ]

the lady : " Oh no, don't...I'll do anything, if you just let me go ! ''

the cop : [ laughs ] " Maybe, if you co-operate, lady. " [ his free hand brushes over Lacy's hard, stiff nipples ] " Now, get on your knees ! "

Lacy does as she is told...
 
Lacy

As soon as I got on my knees, the officer grabbed my hair and forced my head sideways, so that I was staring at the big bulge in his trousers. " Seeing as your married, you probably have alot of experience sucking one of these ! " he said, pulling down the zipper of his uniform, to produce a big, thick, semi hard dick. I wanted to inform him that you need not to be married, to have such a required skill, but I didn't, I was hoping he would let us go afterwards, and wanted to co-operate.

I began to pleasure him with my lips and tongue, since my hands were cuffed to the bed, feeling his cock grow even bigger and harder...

" Hmmm...feels good, I have to say , she has quite the talented mouth ! " the officer said, more or less taunting Kirk, I think...God, I hate him, for getting me into this mess !

The officer continues to brag about my ability, and how good I look, even how lucky my husband is to be married to such a sexy, hot bitch...but I find it hard to ignore when he says I dress like a slut. I resist the urge to sink my teeth into his dick, trying to remain calm. He instructs me to take as much as I can into my willing mouth and I obey, almost gagging, bringing tears to my eyes, but the humiliation is not over yet...

" Listen carefully, I want you to come over here, convict, and I am going to uncuff you, if you promise not to try to escape, and then I want you to cuff this pretty lady to the headboard. Just do as I tell you ! " the officer says.

I can't believe what I am hearing...
 
Scenes inside room 2624

As I stood there watching the scene, I was concerned about the three hidden cameras, while they were filming from three different angles, they could not be zoomed in to catch the close up action. This bothered me, I wanted to make a quality movie, and I needed more control using a hand held camera, which would be better, but it would also alert Lacy to what really was going on.

On the other hand, we were keeping it real for now, and I didn't have to worry about Mrs. Roberts acting ability.

Ryan, playing the role of cop, called me over and offered to uncuff me, and ordered me to cuff Lacy to the bed. She seemed upset about this, I guess resenting the fact that I was being freed while she was not.

Using the key, Ryan uncuffed me and I immediately unsnapped Lacy's cuffs, pulling Lacy to her feet, only to push her towards the bed. I listened while she pleaded with me, insisting that I do something, anything, to get us out of this, since it was my fault that we were in this situation, in the first place.
" Lay down, on your back ! " I snapped, impatiently.

She obeyed, but gave me a hateful glare.

Meanwhile, Ryan moved to the other side of the bed, holding the nightstick with one hand and his big, stiff cock in the other. He was still wearing the cop hat though, in character.
The cop told me to get naked, so I would be less inclined to make an escape. Lacy was on the bed, her wrists bound to the brass railing, her fancy dress bunched at the middle, exposing her tits, the nipples hard, and revealing her garter belt and her see-through panties, the dark, trimmed pubic hairs almost visable.

" Damn, isn't she a fine thing to look at ? " Ryan remarked to me. I had to agree. He placed the hard, wooden nightstick between her legs.

" Move on it ! " Ryan commanded. When Lacy hesitated, he said, " If you want me to let you go, Mrs. Roberts, you better do everything I tell you. "

Lacy whimpered, but started rubbing her pussy on the stick.

" Good, I like a woman who obeys ! Especailly naughty, married, rich bitches ! " Ryan sneered. I winked at him, indicating I had to leave for a moment, to adjust the lens on the camera.

" Where you goin, boy ? "

" To the bathroom. "

" Well it's gonna be hard to piss with a hard-on. " Ryan laughed, bring attention to my current situation.

I dissappeared into the closet, where the moniter was hidden, zooming in one of the cameras on the bed. The image of Ryan and Lacy was on the screen. I hoped the audio was picking up the sound, and increased the volume.

" Hurry up convict, I want you to take Mrs. Roberts creamy panties off for me. " Ryan shouted...
 
Lacy Roberts

My fear was turning to anger by now, mostly at the indignant police officer, who was treating me as nothing more than a common whore. I mean, what kind of officer of the law would do something like this ? Being cuffed to the bed, and the fact that I was a married woman, with alot to lose, I saw no other choice but to co-operate, at least he had promised to let me go...afterwards.

Meanwhile, the officer took delight in making me suffer so. He stood over me, his shirt unbuttoned, and his rather big cock standing up, pointed towards the ceiling, but his hard wooden billyclub was stuck between my legs, pressing againest my defenseless kitty. I was still wearing my panties, thank God, although they offered very little protection ! To make matters worse, the officer had ordered me to rub againest the stick...while insulting my person, and humilating me further !

To my dismay, I realized my pussy was getting wet...embarrassing me even more !How could I find all this even the least bit exciting ? I fought back my shame at letting these two men see me becoming aroused...and I closed my eyes, not wanting to look at them any longer.

" Hurry up, convict, I want you to take Mrs. Roberts creamy panties off for me ! '' I heard the officer say.

I felt the one side of bed sink down, as Kirk knelt next to me, and pulled my damp underwear down and over my legs. The officer exclaimed, " My God, doesn't she have a pretty little pussy. Now spread her legs for me, I want get alittle taste ! "
Kirk moved around behind me, grabbing my thighs...

" Oh Kirk...please don't. Don't let him do this...please just let us go. " I begged, having no other options, and knowing it would useless to do so, anyway...
 
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