6 comments/ 152556 views/ 18 favorites From Dutiful Wife to Total Slut By: frost1226 Alice was an attractive young 25 year-old blond with a body to die for. She was married to John—a handsome 29 year-old banker who gave her everything she wanted, except really pleasing her in bed. She was a very dutiful wife, and she always faked her orgasms with John. They went through the motions of sex, but John always came prematurely inside her and then immediately rolled over and went to sleep, no matter how sexy she dressed or how slutty she acted for him. Alice loved John so much but her sex life was dull. Sex with John almost always left her unsatisfied—wanting. She was home cleaning the house when she received a fateful call on her mobile phone. Alice answered the phone automatically, thinking it was John wanting something. "Hi, John, what did you forget this time?" Alice asked, but the voice on the other end wasn't John. "I'm not John; it's Teddy from high school. Is that Alice Dale there?" the unknown voice announced. Alice caught herself thinking: Who in the hell is Teddy? Her maiden name was Dale, but she was now married, so she corrected the caller. "Yes, but it's now Alice Kennedy. Who are you again, and where did you say you know me from?" Alice inquired, because she just could not remember who she went to high school with as it was so many years ago. "My name is Ted Marks. I was in most of your classes, and I was the son of Miss Marks, your favorite teacher. She still talks about you as her best student she ever had," Ted answered. Alice slowly realised who he was because Miss Marks had helped her to her the job of her dreams. Alice remembered Teddy as a hanger-on of a group who she was the leader of. "Oh, I remember now. You're Teddy. Weren't you in the same group of hangers-on in high school? A bit of a nerd too?" Alice didn't intend to sound so rude over the phone, but she found that's all she knew of him. Her mind went back to high school, but of her friends she had back then, most of them she still knew. However, Ted was still a mystery to her. "You want meet up for a coffee" Alice queried. Within milliseconds of asking, Ted excitedly blurted out: "Yeah, how about 12 tomorrow in this little coffee shop I found the other day? It's just off Main Street. Not too busy." Work was not a problem for Alice because she ran the office and she named her own hours. She wondered how Ted had found her favorite coffee shop, as well as who gave him her phone number. As Alice continued to clean the house, she kept drifting off to the idea of what Ted actually looked like. John came home late, dumped his jacket on the back of the sofa, sat down, and immediately went online, browsing the Internet and replying to his e-mails. After spending a few lonely hours in her own company, Alice went off to bed. John remained fixated on his computer, and Alice reckoned he would come to bed in his own time. Alice began to think about meeting up with Teddy that next day before she soon fell asleep. The morning soon came, and it was 7 a.m. John was out at work and would be back late again. Alice took her time. She ran a nice hot bath to treat herself to a long soak, and then washed her natural blond hair, of which she was very proud, before slowly and deliberately patting herself dry with a luxuriously thick, thirsty towel. She went to her wardrobe and picked a black skirt suit as it flattered her curves; she slipped on a pink bra and g-string, along with a pair of white stockings and garters. Alice looked the picture of a top-level executive of a top firm, which she was. She put on a pair of black 3-inch heels before walking downstairs to leave for work. Time seemed to drag for Alice. 12 o'clock felt like it would never come. "I'm going out for a long business lunch with a new client. I don't know exactly when I will be back, so tell my other clients that we'll have to reschedule," Alice told her personal assistant. Walking around to the nearby coffee shop took less than a minute. She sat down and the waiter soon came over and asked: "The usual Alice?" Alice answered, "Yes, please." Sipping her coffee while waiting for Ted, she took note of the many young men who were coming and going in the coffee shop. She looked at her watch again and again. It was well past 12, and going on 1 o'clock. Alice picked up her cold coffee to leave, and a dashing, hot young man came in. Alice thought: I would have him in a second if I weren't married. The young man walked straight over to her and asked, "Is that Alice Dale?" Alice was lost for words. She just waved him over. "You look hot, Alice," Ted said. This was having more of effect on Alice than she would admit even to herself. She immediately found herself fantasizing about his taking her over and over again. They seemed to talk about everything, even his mom—who was now in a home after she had a serious stroke, which wiped out most of her memories of her family, but not of her life as an English teacher . . . and her best student ever, Alice. Alice asked Ted, "Where did you get my number?" "I saw Jodie Wood last week at where I work and she said we should all get back in touch," Ted replied. "Jodie was my best friend at high school and we are still great friends, even if she lives the other side of the country," Alice responded. "We keep in touch by e-mailing each other. I had told her all about John and how married life was being good to me." "Jodie told me she could not find the right man," Ted added with a slight chuckle in his voice. "She said they were all gay." "Oh, so Jodie gave my number to you? That was good of her," Alice said. "Do you want to get something to eat? I know a place where it's booked 24/7, but I can always get a table." Ted thought for a second. "OK, but I'm paying." Ted noticed how attractive Alice was, and he remembered how he always had the hots for her, even in high school, but back then she never even noticed him. Now she was utterly captivated by him and he was planning to use that to his advantage. They walked out as Ted held the door for Alice. She must have thought he was as gallant as a knight in shining Armour. Alice hailed a cab and told the driver where to go. She was finding herself becoming more and more attracted to Ted. She felt the sexual tension building between them just as Ted leaned over to give her a kiss full on the lips. Ted was no amateur in kissing. The pure passion that existed between them was felt in that very first kiss. "Take us to The Grand," Alice instructed the driver. The Grand was the best hotel in the city and Alice had maintained a penthouse suite there for entertaining business clients. Ted and Alice arrived at The Grand and they took the private lift up to the penthouse. They could not keep their hands off each other. By the time the lift reached the penthouse, Alice's jacket and Ted's shirt were flung carelessly to the floor of the lift. Ted picked up Alice and carried her just like John had on their wedding night, but now Alice was going to break her wedding vows. Ted carried her to the bed and threw her upon it. "Let's see all of you," Ted said as he took off his trousers. Alice quickly got out of her skirt, only to show her that body had being betraying her. She had found her knickers had become soaked with her flowing juices while they had been chatting in the coffee shop and in the lift to the penthouse. "Oh, Alice you want this, don't you? You want to cheat on your husband. You need to." Ted stood there with his hand on his hips in a semi-naked state. All Alice could do was just nod like a horny teenage girl on prom night. Ted went to his jacket, pulled out a small digital camera, and started to click away. Alice just played for the camera. She removed her bra and played with herself as Ted took picture after picture of her performing lewdly for him. After a while, Ted soon became bored with the photography and moved to the bed. He quickly removed her G-string and started to finger her dripping snatch. Alice just enjoyed the sheer pleasure she was getting from Ted's nimble fingers. Ted quickly removed his underwear in preparation to fuck Alice. She felt completely filled as Ted plunged his throbbing cock into her gripping cunt even though Ted was the same size as her husband, but it seemed that Ted knew how to make better use of his equipment. Ted changed position by turning onto his back and let Alice ride him, so she could better achieve orgasm. Alice went up and down on Ted's stiff pole. She was completely lost in lust and could feel something building inside her. After a few minutes, she experienced her first real orgasm in her life. Ted saw this. He smiled as she enjoyed herself. Now was the point where he was going to take control, but Ted planned to do so in a subtle manner because he wanted Alice to feel as though she were still in control, thereby making her more receptive to his psychological manipulation. Alice said her goodbyes to Ted and rushed home. Her mind was whirling so fast it was a complete blur. She couldn't believe she had just cheated on John. When she got home, she found that John was not home as usual. Alice went upstairs to the bathroom and ran a hot bath because she felt dirty about what had just happened. Alice out of her clothes, got into the bath, and she put her phone by the bath just in case John phoned. Alice must have fallen asleep because the phone woke her—a text message alert. Alice stretched over to get her phone. She thought it was John to tell her he would be late again. The message read: "Hope u enjoyed 2day." It was from Ted. Alice had not noticed she was playing with herself in the water while reading Ted's message. Then a second message followed: "I b back in town a week's time c u L8r Miss Dale, love TED." The smoldering fire in between Alice's legs became a virtual conflagration because of Ted's message. Alice wondered what all this meant for her relationship with her husband. Had she become a slut . . . or was it rape? Yes, it had to be rape . . . but why did she enjoy is so much? John had finally come home while Alice was still in the bath. "Where are you dear? I've got some good news and some bad news to tell you," John shouted from the front door as he came in. Alice answered, "I'm upstairs in the bath. I will be out soon." Alice came downstairs in a green silk dressing gown. John had a drink in his hand. "Do you want to hear the good news or the bad news first?" John asked. "The bad, please," Alice answered. "Well, my mother has gotten sicker and I need to see her. When I tried to phone you earlier today, your PA said you were out with a client." Alice's mind went back to that "client" and how he had fucked her brains out. "Oh, I'm sorry, but sometimes my clients can be very demanding of my time." "That's alright, dear. The good news is I booked us a holiday to the Key Largo for two weeks—just us two and all the room service we can eat." Alice could not believe her luck. The man who loved her wanted to take her away on holiday, but Ted would soon be back in town waiting for her. She made sure to act normal around John . . . but how could she? Her body wanted Ted again and she found herself wanting him more than she wanted John. Dinner was quiet, but the chat turned again to the fact of her mother's illness. "How long will you be gone?" Alice asked. "I hope it'll be only a few days, but I just don't know," John said. "Well, take your time, dear. I will be here when you get back," Alice answered. The chat trailed off into silence—a silence which seemed to become more and more commonplace between Alice and John. Alice told herself that she loved John with all her heart. When Alice checked her e-mails, she found one she knew was from Ted. How did he get my e-mail address too? She clicked open the message and immediately saw herself in her underwear on the bed in the penthouse of The Grand. The only title of the pictures was "My High School Bitch". Alice moved the mouse over to the delete button, but didn't press it. Instead, she saved them to a file titled "Work". Alice knew she should have deleted them, but she found herself keeping them because she liked the look of being a total slut for the camera. . . . From Dutiful Wife to Total Slut Ch. 02 A few weeks had passed since Ted had fucked Alice and sent her those images of her on the bed. John was off seeing to his mother and life seemed to be getting back to normal . . . or as normal as Alice's life would allow. Alice sat at her computer, typing up list of jobs to be done about the house, when she got a request from someone requesting to add her address to their messenger. She moved the mouse over the "yes" button and clicked it. Then a profile appeared; it was Ted's. She knew straight away because it read: "TeDDy BeaR". She knew she should delete it . . . but for some reason she just couldn't bring herself to do so. She double-clicked it and viewed his profile. It was all about Ted. Alice noticed that new photos had been posted and hoped against hope that they were not of her in the "The Grand". She saw a young girl and boy playing in a park, the title of that folder said "My Kids". Most of the photos in the folders all seemed to be good-natured, but one folder held the ominous title of "The High School Bitch". Alice clicked on it, and it was of her, but her face had been blurred out. She knew it was her because she recognized her underwear and the bed, which was in the penthouse suite at the hotel. Alice unknowingly was fingering herself as she viewed the image. Her mind went back to that room and what had transpired that day. She moved the mouse over to Ted's profile and clicked it to chat with him. The chat box appeared. . . . "Hello, Alice, nice to see you added me," Ted typed. "What do you want, and why did you put those photos of me on your profile?" Alice had furiously typed on the keys of her keyboard. "2 p.m. tomorrow at the coffee shop, if you what to know why." With that, Ted had signed off. Alice's fingers couldn't stop moving in her sopping-wet cunt. She couldn't believe how turned on she had become by viewing that one image of her. She brought herself to orgasm with just her fingers as she remembered how Ted had fucked her that afternoon in the penthouse suite at The Grand. She looked at her well-manicured nails, which were covered in her juices. She smelled them and became even more turned on. All Alice could think about was Ted's cock thrusting inside her, giving her the only true sexual pleasure she had ever experienced in her life. Alice went to bed feeling horny and found herself unable to satisfy herself again with just her fingers. Alice finally had fallen asleep only to wake up the following morning feeling even hornier than before. She got dressed and got into her car, which was a stick shift and this made things feel even worst between her legs. Client after client came and went. Alice's PA had noticed she was perspiring rather profusely, and tried to tell her, but Alice just shouted at her. Alice ate her lunch at her desk while furiously digging at her dampened cunt with her fingers. Her panties had become so soaked with her fluids she decided to take them off and put them in her hand bag. The time was a little before 2 p.m. and Alice rushed out. She was in such a hurry she didn't even say anything to her PA about going out. Alice went to the coffee shop and saw Ted waiting for her, drinking coffee as he waited. "Hello again, Alice. I knew you'd be back," Ted said slyly. "Ted, I want all the photos you took of me that day," Alice pleaded with him. "I will give you the photos only if you let me fuck you again . . . and you know you want it," Ted responded with an evil glint in his eye. "Yes, I want it," Alice ashamedly admitted. "What, exactly, do you want?" Ted teased, knowing only too well what it was she desired. He only wanted her to say it aloud, so she would realise it. "Alright, I want you to fuck me again, please, Ted," Alice acquiesced. "That's nice. Now let's go back to your house, Alice, and I will give you everything you want," Ted answered. Ted grabbed a shoulder bag that was leaning against the chair in which he was seated. Alice led Ted to her car. They both got in and made the drive to her home. Ted put his hand on the inside of her thigh as Alice changed gears. Ted's hand went all the way under her grey skirt, to her leaking cunt. He was surprised to find that she was not wearing any panties and how wet she was. "Wow, Alice, you really want this, don't you? You're so fucking wet for me. Have you been playing with yourself today?" Ted inquired while he slid his middle finger into her clutching crease right up to the first knuckle. Alice pretended to be carrying on with her driving as if nothing had happened, but she was thoroughly enjoying it. Alice drove up the drive of her house and stopped the car just short of hitting the front porch. Ted got out and was really excited that he was going to fuck Alice in her marriage bed and capture everything on video as a means to blackmail her. Alice embraced Ted as soon as he got out of the car. She practically dragged him into the house and started to rip off his clothes. Ted in turn ripped off her clothes as well. Both of them were completely naked in no time at all. Alice just sank to her knees and gave Ted the best blow job she had ever given in her life. Ted moaned and then put both of his hands on her head to keep her on his cock while he came in her mouth, his steamy sperm oozing down her gullet. Alice didn't know what was wrong with her. She never gave blow jobs, not even to her husband John. She found herself wanting Ted even more now that he had shot his load into her mouth. Ted had called her a whore, and now Alice found herself desiring to become that whore. Ted went upstairs with his bag. Finding the master bedroom was easy because it was the only bedroom with a bed actually in it—a king-size bed to boot. He set up the video camera with the widest viewing angle possible, so he could enjoy the tape later. "Alice, get up here!" Ted shouted. Alice stood in the doorway and looked like a cheap whore ready for business, but now she truly felt like a real whore, wanting and craving the feeling of being savagely fucked by Ted. "Alice, present yourself to the camera and tell everyone who you are and what you do for a living," Ted demanded. "I'm Alice Kennedy, and I'm married whore who runs a firm of accounts," Alice said to the lens of the camera. The camera picked up every detail of Alice as she spoke to it. "Now, get on your hands and knees and act like the bitch we know you are, sweet Alice," Ted commanded. "Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!" Alice went. Ted just slid his rigid cock into her wet cunt and began to fuck her brutally. He fucked her so many times; that he just kept on cumming inside her, filling her sloppy hole so full of cum it was oozing from it. Alice even offered-up her arse for the first time in her life to Ted just because her cunt was sore from the savage fucking she had received. Alice also had discovered that she had lost her gag reflex to Ted's turgid cock. The video camera just kept on recording every lurid act that Alice was performing. Ted realised that Alice was a natural performer who absolutely loved to perform. Alice's performance was so outstanding it was deserving of some kind of award. She just loved the feeling of being watched, which gave Ted a fantastic idea: Let's get this whore on the Internet! "Alice, I'm going to give you a web address and you are going to masturbate in front of a webcam for lots of paying web viewers. What do you think of that?" Ted queried. "Oh, yes, Ted! I can't wait to show the world how nasty I am," Alice exclaimed. "If you want this to carry on then you are going to call me your Master . . . and I don't want any other cock in that cunt of yours. Understand me?" Ted said bluntly. "Yes, Master, I do," Alice said as she realised that this is what she wanted in her life and has been missing all along. Ted left after days of fucking Alice to within an inch of her life, and now has complete and utter control of Alice. He realised he fucked her so much and had filled her with so much of his steamy sperm that she might even be pregnant by him . . . but that didn't matter at all. Ted sent her dirty texts every day and commands for her to perform on the Internet. Her web viewers were all men and they all demanded her to be even nastier every time. There was even a blog on her actives that Ted told her to write about. Alice lost all interest in her husband John. She stopped having sex with him, even kicking him out of the marriage bed and downstairs to the folding bed. She started to dress even sluttier than before. Alice even stopped wearing panties and bra. She quit work within a week of becoming an Internet slut. Her life was now complete. Ted brazenly called around the house even when John was there. One day Ted knocked on the door, and when John answered the door, Ted gave him a DVD. "It's a video of your wife. She is nothing but a cheating whore. She fucked another man while you were out seeing to your dying mother," Ted explained to John as he handed him the DVD. "Bullshit! You're lying," John shouted at Ted. "Then watch it," Ted said with a smug smirk breaking upon his face. John put the disc in the player and pressed play. After a few seconds a face came on the screen. It was Alice, who said she was a married whore and loved it. John could see that it was filmed upstairs in the master bedroom. "Have we got guests John?" Alice shouted from the kitchen. "Yes, come see you fucking slut," John shouted back. Alice walked into the living room to see John and Ted Sitting down and she saw herself being fucked by Ted on the video screen. "Hi, Master," Alice said without blinking. John looked at Ted. . . . From Dutiful Wife to Total Slut Ch. 03 Alice walked in on her husband and now new Master Ted. They were watching her fuck and suck another man in their marital bed. The sight of this turned Alice on to such an extent she felt compelled to go over to her Master Ted and started sucking him off right in front of her husband John. She didn't care that her husband was watching her suck another man's cock In fact, she found herself becoming even wetter as Ted held her head down on his cock, forcing the pulsing hardness down her throat. John got up and tried to pull Alice off Ted's cock but she was not letting go of it. "Looks like you lost your wife to me and I gained a whore. Too bad, John, you should have attended to her needs and not just your own," Ted said cruelly. John witnessed Ted cumming in his whore of a wife's slutty mouth. Alice got up and wiped the cum from the corner of her mouth with her fingers and then went to suck her fingers. "Mmmm . . . yes!" Alice cooed. John could still see that Ted was still hard even after cumming in Alice's mouth. "I'm leaving you, you bitch!" John shouted at them both before tromping upstairs to grab some clothes and a few of his things. John then left the house in a complete huff, slamming the door upon his exit. Ted grabbed Alice by the arm, positioned himself between her legs, and slid his steely cock into her waiting wet cunt. Alice loved how he controlled her and how his mighty cock savagely plunged into her nether depths. She knew this is what she wanted and what she so desperately needed. The DVD was still running as Ted fucked her. Alice just watched it, and loved the idea of becoming a complete and wanton whore just as Ted had said to John. After a few days Ted moved in with Alice and turned her house into Internet viewer's wet dream by installing web cams all over the house, so there was no room in the house that could not be viewed by anyone who had paid to watch Alice. Her website had become so popular that it now had thousands of hits per day, and new members wanted to know if they could fuck her. Ted thought this would be an excellent money-making idea. He figured he'd better make it only top members who are willing to pay top dollar because even though Alice was an utter and complete whore, she wasn't going to come cheap. Alice became accustomed to having the cameras everywhere, even in the bathroom. She would even finger herself while she pissed and shit while sitting on the toilet. Ted would come around every day and fuck her in different room most days. "Alice I've got you a big surprise tonight. A few friends are coming over to see you, because they know all about how you and want to meet you in person," Ted said lovingly. "Master, I have got nothing new to wear," Alice said. "Don't worry about that, my sexy little slut. Clothes are the last thing they care about," Ted said while stroking her face. Ted finished fucking Alice and left without saying a word to her, which was not normal because she was very special to him. However, tonight Alice was going to entertain new clients. These men were paying a lot to fuck the Internet whore whom they had been watching very closely. Ted had closed down most of the cameras in the house so they could fuck Alice in private as they were well-paying clients of Alice. Ted was more than just her Master. He looked after her website and took any money from it to keep his little whore going because he wanted to keep her humiliated and needing him on a daily basis. Alice wondered who was coming tonight and would her Master do her there too. It soon became dark and as Alice did every night, she put on a show for her viewers. Each time the site would light up with new and old visitors, but tonight the show was cut short because of a paid event only. Alice heard the key in the door and ran to see who was there. It was Ted and a few other older men whom she had never seen before. She greeted Ted like she did every time she saw him—with a full kiss on the mouth and a hug, "Now, Alice, these are your new clients and you will show them the respect that they demand at all times. Do you understand me?" Ted said sternly. Alice just lowered her head in subservient respect and welcomed them to her house. They made themselves at home very quickly. Alice proved herself to be a good hostess, serving drinks and bites. "When do we get to see her in her full glory then?" one of the men said to Ted. "Wait a few minutes, gentlemen. Let's have a drink and toast to tonight's fun," Ted said to them all. "To Alice and that amazing body of hers," they all said as they raised their glasses. Alice heard the toast and started to quiver with anticipation. Her body seemed to know what was ahead of her tonight. A good and thorough fucking was exactly what she hoped for. Ted came in to the kitchen where she was getting more drinks. She immediately felt calmed by his present there. "Come on and show them what a whore you really are and be a good little slut. I will be watching you tonight, so don't let me down," Ted said as he loosened Alice's top to put her tits on display for the house full of horny men. He gave her a pat on the arse to send her on her way to these new clients. She entered the room and discovered that most of them were already playing with themselves. One man even had his cock outside his pants and was openly rubbing it. Alice dropped the drinks, went over to him, and started to stroke his cock for him. This was a cue for the others to get involved. Alice raised her bottom and they lifted her short skirt, which revealed a cunt already wet and waiting for a cock. Alice was so involved with sucking the man's cock that she nearly was oblivious to a cock sliding into her cunt. She found that the man's cock entering her was small, but very wide. It stretched her cunt to its limits. She had never had one like this. It didn't fill her up to her very depths, but he knew how to use it well. This felt good for a while, but they all wanted more and, of course, Alice knew she could give them more. Deep-down inside, Alice knew she was perfectly capable of satisfying every man in the house because she knew that she was the sluttiest and best whore in the world. "Come on, you fucking whore! I want that cunt of yours now," said the man whom she had been sucking. The very second she let go of his cock with her mouth; it was replaced by another man's cock. Alice could feel her arse being fingered and then felt a cock slowly slide inside it. She loved it . . . every second of it. These were the best clients she had ever had. Ted stood in the doorway, watching his whore being spit roasted by two men . . . and she obviously loved it. Ted wondered exactly how low Alice would go if he asked her. Alice loved having a cock in her ass and one in her mouth. This was even better than masturbating for the Internet. All of a sudden, she lost grip of the cock in her mouth and was hoisted up on the cock in her arse. This left her cunt fully exposed, which was wet and begging for cock. Alice noticed Ted standing in the doorway and how happy he appeared to be seeing her enjoying it as much as she was. Her cunt was filled soon by a big black cock. She could feel the two cocks rubbing her, separated only by a thin membrane of tissue. She felt she was going to burst, but they soon came inside her. They shot their cum over her face and tits. Alice was lying on the floor, completely covered in cum. She started to eat it all by scooping it up with her fingers and hands and then licking them clean. Then the men started to cum in her hair. She thought to herself: This is heaven! As they left her covered in cum, the men all thanked Ted for a great night and a brilliant little whore that Alice had been. They even offered to pay Ted a higher fee for their next session with Alice. Ted waved goodbye to them as they left Alice's house. He closed the door and went to see if Alice was alright. Ted found Alice enjoying the cum that they had left on her body. "How are you?" Ted said brushing her hair to the side. "I'm great! I love seeing to my new clients, and I love the fringe benefits," Alice said while she scooped up the cum from her sweaty body. "Good, my little pet. Do you want to see more like those clients again?" Ted asked while he found himself running his hands over her body lovingly. Alice enjoyed the feeling of Ted's hands all over her body. It made her orgasm, just from his touch alone. Alice knew that she was truly in love with Ted because, she would do anything that he asked her to do—no matter what it was, or who it was with. "Yes, I can't wait to see more. I love being your whore, Master," Alice answered. Ted had only wanted to bring Alice down in the world. Initially, he had only wanted to humiliate her because she was such a bitch to him in high school, but now Ted found himself in love with her.