1 comments/ 166351 views/ 15 favorites Paula: The Girl Who Couldn't Say No By: Wyatt My wife's best friend. Also one of the best looking pieces of ass in the district. That's Paula. Five feet four of pure, unadulerated sex, all wrapped in the one gorgeous 26 year old package. I'd wanted her since the first time I'd seen her. Her short, honey blonde hair and to die for hazel eyes were set on the face of an angel. She looked about a 34C in the tit department and like I said....What an Ass!!! It wasn't unusual for her to call around when my wife wasn't about. We'd drink coffee and chat over nothing important. If Paula had known how those little glances of hers made my cock twitch to attention perhaps she wouldn't have been so sure of me. You see, I'm one of those guys women think they can confide in. Paula's little chats had often contained details of her love life that her trusting husband knew nothing of. Her husband James was "A good guy" but boring in bed she said. So Paula had taken to going cruising for a little action when James was away on business. A few guys from a few towns in the next County had got to know Paula REAL well. Nothing wrong with that in my opinion. A little extra-curricular sex helps spice up the world. And I was planning on getting me some... On the most eventful day of my dull life so far Paula came around for a coffee. I think her plan was to regale me with tales of her exploits the night before. I had other plans. "Hi John, little wifey not around?" "No she's away for the weekend at her moms," I replied. I looked her up and down slowly. She was wearing jeans and a white T shirt. I hoped she wouldn't be wearing them for long. "I'm glad we're alone, I want to tell you about last night." She chuckled at the thoughts of the events. I on the other hand had had enough of these little stories of infidelity to last me a lifetime. At first the stories had gently aroused me, but these days they whipped me into a sexual fervor I was unwilling to try to stop any more. "Grab your coffee Paula, you'll have to bring it upstairs if you want to tell me the gory details. I'm busy decorating and have to crack on. "I headed for the stairs. "Sure," she replied. "be right with you." I raced to the bedroom and hit the "play" button on the VCR. Paula entered the room just behind me. Her coffee cup was at her mouth. Her ruby red lips sipping the contents. I had other plans for those gorgeous lips. She looked at me and smiled, then recognizing her own voice she stared at the TV. She appeared on screen sitting at the breakfast bar downstairs. "So I slipped my hand inside his shorts and squeezed his balls, He must have thought it was his birthday. I mean I'd only met the man 5 minutes earlier. Mind you He had a huge hard on in no time as I rubbed it stiff. GOD!! I couldn't wait to feel that monster inside me!!" Paula's jaw dropped and the coffee cup slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor. Her mouth was agape and words wouldn't form for her. "Wh...how...what..." she stammered. "You seem to be having trouble talking , perhaps I should explain" I smiled at Paula as she slumped onto the edge of the bed. She was transfixed as the tape rolled on with ever more explicit details of her one night stands. I stopped the tape and her attention turned to me. "you come around here at least once a week and talk about your flings with total strangers. Well Paula, now its John's turn. I am gonna fuck you senseless. Otherwise, my angel, your darling husband James gets to see this 6 hour tape of our conversations over the last few months. Seventeen guys have fucked you according to your own accounts. Boy, He'll divorce your ass so quick. No more nice house. No more nice car, no more nice holidays. " Paula's chin had dropped to her chest. She finally found her tongue. "I've never been unfaithful to James. I made it all up. . . . . . . I just get so frustrated. . . talking to you relieved some of the sexual tension. I toyed with the idea of having an affair with you but. . . . Christ. . . . you are my best friends husband. It will never happen. "A tear rolled down her cheek. I sat on the bed next to Paula and put my arm around her. I kissed the bottom lobe of her ear and started to nuzzle into her but she jumped up and turned on me. "JOHN!! NO I REFUSE TO DO THIS!!" She hissed at me. I looked at her angelic face. My cock hardened. I had hoped she would resist. Breaking her down would turn me on even more. I didn't even raise my voice as I looked at her. " You have only seconds left to start stripping for me. If you don't then James gets the tape. He'll think I am a great guy for showing him what a slut his wife really is. And my wife. . . your best friend. Well, you know how she feels about adultery. I doubt if she'll ever speak to you again. Lets face it Paula, If you want to keep all you have. . . . . . . . STRIP!! Paula stood only four feet in front of me. She looked directly at me . I knew I had her now. She kicked off her shoes. "Remove your wranglers," I ordered. Still staring defiantly back at me she unzipped them and slid them from her beautifully tapered legs . Her T shirt now hid her panties from me. "Now the top." I was having a job to control my voice as my cock was obviously trying to escape from my pants. As Paula removed her T shirt I quickly shed my clothing. Paula pulled the white garment over her head . She dropped it to the floor and then her gaze fell to my now naked body. Her eyes quickly found my rock hard cock which was now as uncovered as Paula's luscious tits. I couldn't take my eyes off those orbs of loveliness. Little button nipples topped the creamy breasts . I pointed to the red panties that were all that separated me from a prime piece of ass. "All of it Paula, its party time" The still unsmiling Paula hooked her thumbs into the scrap of material and pulled the panties to the ground. She then stepped out of them and stood before me totally naked. The vee of her sex was now exposed to me. I walked to the vision in front of me and kissed her for the first time. There was no response. I moved a hand over a tit, cupping it and caressing a nipple. Paula moaned quietly and the nipple hardened to gun barrel proportions at my touch. My hand slid down to her flat, smooth stomach and onwards to the heat of her pussy. I maneuvered Paula towards the bed and pushed her onto it. She lay on her back. Her loveliness on full display. "Spread your legs , I want to give you a treat" Paula did as she was told , I walked around the bed, staring at her from all angles. I drank in the vision of Paula. I saw her eyes were closed and I knelt in front of her pussy. I traced a line with my tongue, over her inner thigh to the outer pussy lips. My tongue soon darted in and out of her cunt and her juices flowed freely over my face. Paula's hands grabbed my head, pulling me further onto her sex and she became vocal for the first time as I located her clit and whipped her into a frenzy. She ground herself against my face as orgasm after orgasm wracked her body. I pulled away from her grip and stood before her. "My turn Paula, suck me off." Paula positioned herself over my dick and licked the full length of my shaft. She gazed up at me and for the first time since I forced her into this she smiled at me. She cupped my balls in her hand and took about half the length of my dick into her mouth. She didn't seem very experienced at this and her teeth snagged my cock. I now believed her protestations that the stories she had told me about her one night stands were just that. As she bobbed her head I decided to show her that she was my fuck toy. I had to retain control of the situation. "Swallow it all Paula!" I hissed. Paula responded by removing her mouth from my cock. "I can't John. . . . it's too big. I don't even give my husband head and I definitely don't swallow!!" I guided Paula's head onto my dick again and she continued her half-hearted efforts. I put my hands behind her beautiful honey-blonde head and pushed my cock right down her throat. Her bobbing had stopped as she started to gag on my tool. I was close to coming so I took matters in hand and fucked Paula's face. She tried to pull away but I soon came in her mouth. Paula had no choice but to swallow the copious amounts of cum I was shooting down her throat. As soon as I slackened my grip she pulled off me with a face like thunder. "YOU BASTARD. . . . I told you I don't do that!!!!" She yelled. I laughed at the sight of her beautiful face all red with rage and splattered with cum. "You do what you are told Paula. I keep telling you that. That's the deal. I get to fuck you, you get to suck me. GOT THAT!!!" That way neither your husband or my wife ever need to know your little secrets." Paula realized the truth now and nodded her head. She looked crestfallen. I went to her and took her in my arms. I kissed her and this time she kissed me back. I moved my hands to that wonderful ass and squeezed the twin peaches. My cock was coming to life again. I pushed Paula roughly onto the bed . She was playing the game now. She spread her legs wide and I speared her with my cock. without prompting Paula wrapped her shapely pins around my back, drawing me deeper into her. I reached down and gently squeezed her tits as Paula moaned with every one of my thrusts. I quickened the tempo of my fucking and Paula became more vocal. "Oh God . . . YES!! YES " she repeated time and again. Orgasms wracked her gorgeous body as I rammed my cock deep into her welcoming pussy. "You're mine now bitch" I whispered into her ear as I finally came deep inside her. "Whether you like it or not. . . You are mine now" * * * * * Any comments or suggestions appreciated. Paula: The Girl Who Couldn't Say No Ch. 2 The first part of this story is in the Loving Wives section. This contains scenes of non consent and anyone offended should not read on. * * * * * I had waited a few days for Paula to get back in touch but she was clearly staying out of my way. Perhaps she was feeling a touch guilty that her husband best friend had managed to part her from her panties. It had come to my attention that her husband James was out of town on business and this would give me ample opportunity to turn the screws on the delectable Paula. The stupid bitch was going to have to learn that she now had no option but to do my bidding. I picked up the phone and dialled her number. "Hello" was the groggy reply "Woke you did I? Check your E mail and ring me back" I cut her off abruptly. Let her know who's the boss. Let her stew. My mind raced waiting for her reply. She was probably studying the image I had sent her at this moment. In it the angelic looking face of Paula was wrapped around a large, thick cock. Mine to be precise. I admit it wasn't the most flattering angle but Paula looked like she was enjoying herself thoroughly. You'd never have guessed she had to be blackmailed into wrapping those luscious full red lips onto my shaft. I was jolted out of my reverie by the shrill blast of the phone. "Bastard" She spat down the receiver. "Tut, tut Paula. that's no way to talk to someone who has tapes of you fucking and sucking. Boy! You really look good on this video. You really are a good ride…noisy but good". "What if James had checked the mail first! " At last I thought! The reality of the situation has dawned! "James is away on business. I checked. I do however have his Hotmail address. I bet that laptop of his is sitting next to him right now. Perhaps I should send him a copy…or perhaps your mother? " "Please no" She begged. I could hear the desperation in her voice. "I know!! Dave would like some. Remember Dave? You hate him I know. Those Xmas parties where you always have to fight him off. He told me you are frigid. These images would soon shatter that illusion…Big Time! "Or your father perhaps? The photos of you cocksucking are good but the strip show beforehand is what makes me so horny. I bet even your dad couldn't resist watching you peel off your modesty layer by layer until his little girl stands naked for all he world to see" "Now I'll give you enough time to have a shower and put on something sexy for me and then you can get your cute little ass over here before I lose my patience! " Paula arrived shortly. She obviously didn't relish the prospect of her husbands friends or family seeing her in action. She had obviously rushed as her blonde, shoulder length hair was still damp from her shower. "You haven't done anything stupid have you John? " She enquired meekly. "Cards on the table Paula. I am in a position of immense power over your life. I have enough tape of you fucking and sucking to make a webmaster a very happy man. " Paula blanched visibly. "You are married to a rich lawyer and I know for a fact that your pre nuptial agreement is so water tight that if James ever divorced you then you would be penniless. " "The only thing in your favour is that you are one of the hottest pieces of ass around. However, you have to realise that the aforementioned ass now belongs to me. " I crooked my little finger and Paula walked across to me. Her lips brushed mine in a gentle kiss. She took my hand and led me to the master bedroom. She had surrendered. Paula realising what I would want first tugged at my zipper as soon as we entered the room. I soon shed my clothing and my cock sprang to attention. "Take it slowly this time. Lick my balls and shaft gently". The blonde did as she was bid and I soon felt the tip of her tongue gently running up and down the full length of my shaft. Her tongue made darting, teasing movements over the full length of my circumcised cock and it was all I could do to stop myself shooting my load over her beautiful, angelic face. Paula teased my swollen balls with her delicate touch as she started to take my length in her warm, moist mouth. As her one hand cupped my full to bursting rocks her other hand caressed my shaft and ran easily over the weapon her tongue had lubricated so well. She took the head of my cock and sucked gently on it until pulling away for a second. Her mouth made a slurping noise ending with a slight plop as she came up for air. Paula carefully licked the precum that was leaking from my bursting weapon. "Go for it this time princess, every single fucking inch! " I placed my hands behind her head and guided her onto my rod. Unlike the first blowjob she'd given me I didn't need to force her into taking me all the way. She had realised what was at stake and with a deep breath she took my full length in only a few thrusts. I felt her throat muscles contract around my cock as she swallowed frantically to try to accommodate my size. I knew I couldn't hold on much longer. God I'd never been so turned on in my life! I slowly fucked her face until I could take it no more. As I held her head gently I shot my cum deep into the throat that had so easily accepted my thick cock. I felt Paula swallow furiously and she started to panic, unable to cope with the sheer quantity I was spilling into her. I let her head go and she pulled away as a final spurt jetted onto her face and over the little black dress she was wearing. Her face was a picture. Those hazel eyes looked at me like a puppy looking for approval from its master. Her blonde hair was all mussed up and she had ribbons of my cum over her face and dress but to my eyes she had never looked sexier. "Did I do okay? " She whispered hoarsely. "You did good babe. You are a real quick learner. " "It's just that I've never given James a blowjob and even if I had WOW! …his cock is nowhere near as big or thick as yours! " If Paula thought that flattery would work on me she was damn right. Show me a man who doesn't like being told he has a good piece of meat. "I've only started to warm up babe. You've got a few stains on your dress. I guess you'll just have to take it off for me. "I'd better warn you first that there is of course a camera on you and I want a show. You know the drill, you've seen Demi Moore in Striptease. The difference is you definitely don't need a body double! " I grinned from ear to ear and to her credit Paula gave a little smile back. "You know I'll do it John but why the camera again? You have all the shots of me on tape you'll ever need. " "You know better than to question me Paula. I need some entertainment for when you can't get away from James". I pointed to the red lights that gave away the positions of the cameras. One was on a small table giving a good view of where Paula had just shown her cocksucking prowess. The other was mounted on a small shelf above the bed. I was hoping to get some good penetration shots of my cock hammering into Paulas pussy with that one. I like to think I plan ahead. "I guess you haven't got a thong or nipple tassles but hell, just think of this as a dress rehearsal. You can pick up the gear over the next few days and next weekend you can give me the full show. " "I want stilettos and a basque. Don't get me wrong, the little black number is fine but you still look like a lady. The look I want you to have in my films is a lot more…you know…slutty" I had a big shit eating grin on my face as I looked at Paula. The last remark had hit home and she looked crestfallen. Trouble was I had to get her to realise she was my own personal concubine. When she was around me her sole purpose was to pander to my sexual needs. If John wanted a personal lapdancer that's what he got. If he wanted a film of him banging away at her then ditto. All this power stuff was going to my head. I was loving it. I turned some music on and pointed at Paula. I pulled a chair into a good vantage point and prepared to enjoy the show. She placed her hands on her head and swivelled her hips slowly. Turning around as the music played she closed her eyes and ran her tongue over her pouting red lips. Fuck me…she was a natural! The black dress rode up as she rested her hands behind her head and bent those gorgeous long pins. My gaze was drawn to the expanse of white flesh now on show. God I had such a hard on again. Paula was too wrapped up in her dancing to notice. My hand went to my dick and slowly stroked its length. Paula opened her eyes and smiled as she saw what I was up to. The tempo of her dancing quickened. "Unhook me" she said as she turned her back to me. I did as ordered and pulled the fastener down a few inches Paula turned to face me once more as she wriggled out of the dress. It slithered to the floor and lay in a puddle at her feet. Without looking Paula stepped out of the dress and continued her gyrations, strutting her stuff to the dance beat. She was now reduced to a lacy red bra and panties, much sexier than her undies of our first encounter. Her nipples pushed out hard against the constraining, almost transparent material. I watched as she came to me once more. She perched herself on my knee and rubbed her ass ever so gently against my erection as I unclipped her bra. She rose quickly, clutching the bra to her chest. Her twin orbs of loveliness were hidden from my view. I suddenly had the feeling the bitch was enjoying herself! I decided to sit back and enjoy the show. With a flourish Paula threw her head forward and when she whipped it back her bra had gone. Like I said…a natural. She placed her hands behind her back and slowly danced in front of me. I let my gaze roam from her head to her toes. She was now adorned in only a tiny pair of almost transparent red panties. Her little brown-pink button nipples capped her alabaster tits. Paulas left hand went to her breast and she gasped in pleasure as she teased her own nipple. She was just feet away from me and I looked on lustfully as she ran her hand down onto her flat, toned stomach and inside the scrap of material and onto her cunt. I watched as she teased herself through the thin material before slipping her thumbs into the band of her panties. Still wiggling the twin peaches of her ass to the music she turned her back to me and lowered the final item to the ground. Paula turned and looked straight at my dick. In her aroused state she walked to where I was sitting and positioned her sopping wet pussy over the tip of my erection. I guided my cock into her welcoming cunt as she sank onto the full length. We were face to face on the chair and my hands grasped the cheeks of her ass. Paula dictated the pace of her fucking and she ground her creaming pussy onto my thick tool. She made no noise, only the little gasps and whispers of the start of good, controlled fucking. I rained butterfly light kisses on her mouth and neck and she responded in kind. My hand rested on a nipple and I squeezed gently until I received a reaction. Paula gasped in a combination of pain and arousal. Paula bucked violently as I increased the tempo of our coupling. Paula had a tight cunt for a girl of her age and my thick tool was straining her pussy to the limits. She became more vocal as she neared a climax and I shot my load of my creamy cum into her welcoming pussy just as she collapsed into my arms. The blonde was spent and exhausted. "God, that was fucking awesome" she panted Paula rose to her feet and my subsiding cock slipped easily from her well lubricated cunt. I rose from the chair and pointed towards the four poster bed that dominated the room. "You can't be serious! " she gasped. "Deadly serious. You didn't think I was going to be happy with one ride did you? " I asked "John please, I'm beat. I've had enough for one day". I walked to a cupboard and took out a pair of handcuffs. I stared resolutely at Paula. Her resolve crumbled as she saw the stony expression on my face. She perched her ass on the edge of the bed. "You should have learned not to question me by now. You have to be made to understand you have NO control over the situation. " I jangled the cuffs in front of her face. "Okay" was Paulas whispered reply. "Lie on your stomach on the bed and put your arms around one of the posts. I'm going to fuck you from behind. My wife likes the 3 R's method of fucking. Roll on, roll off, roll over. Me? I'm more adventurous. Especially with a beautiful piece of pussy like you in front of me. " Paula led down and held out her hands either side of the bed post. She buried her head deep in a pillow as I clicked the cuffs shut. I wondered how much of a mistake she would think she had made as she looked back on this. I walked back around the bed and studied Paulas prostrate form. She was naked and handcuffed. She was totally in my power. I had known the luscious Paula all my life and everything I had dreamed of doing to her was about to come to fruition. When she had married James I thought my chance had gone. How wrong can you be. "Pull yourself up on your elbows and show me what a great ass you have. " Paula did as she was told. Good girl! I put my index finger into her still juicy, sopping wet cunt. I bent my thumb and rubbed against her enflamed clit as her juices ran freely to welcome my digits. As I began to finger fuck her she was soon thrusting back enthusiastically and whimpering her delight. "Oh God yes, Oh yes…nnnnnh please fuck me John…God now! " I withdrew my finger and ran it up the crack of that wonderful ass. Paula began to tremble at my touch. I found the entrance I sought and gently inserted a finger into her asshole. My cock was stiff at the prospect of what lay ahead. Paula wriggled and moaned as my finger moved deeper. I could tell she was becoming uncomfortable. As my finger pushed deeper she suddenly bucked against it to try to escape the prying digit. As she tried to move up the bed to escape my probing I gently pulled her back by her hair. "No my sweet bitch, take what's coming. " I whispered sternly. I reached across to the bedside cabinet and opened up some K-Y jelly. Like I said earlier I like to plan ahead. Paula took this chance to turn around. "Turn over and get that sweet ass back in the air! " I hissed "Please John.. I'm afraid…I've never done this" "James took your virginity. This prize is mine Paula. Please…relax. It'll be easier that way". Paula offered up her ass to me once more and I smeared two fingers and pushed them into her as gently as I could. She shuddered as I pushed them in to the first knuckle. "Please John no more! " she pleaded. "Anything you want princess. No more finger" I replied as I withdrew them. I positioned myself in front of her upturned ass and gently rubbed its tip along her crack. When I found my goal I pushed the tip of my cock into her tight hole. "God, please no …it hurts" she whispered. "Please Paula. I promise if you relax it'll be better for you". I pushed in further as Paula continued her protestations. I was filled with thoughts of what I was about to do and desire swam over me in waves. "Oh yes…I'm gonna fuck this wonderful ass… this beautiful white ass!! " I stopped for a few moments to regain my composure and so as not to cum. I pushed her shoulders down hard onto the bed and rested a hand on the back of her neck. Then I began to gently fuck her ass. With one knee bent and one foot flat on the bed I controlled the speed and depth of my penetration but Paula still gently sobbed into the pillow. I finally lost control and had to fuck that beautiful white ass as hard as I could. I thrust against her furiously until I finally came in a body wracking explosion. "Good girl Paula. You are finally realising what being my bitch entails." Paula: The Girl Who Couldn't Say No Ch. 3 This is a continuation of my series.It can be read as a stand alone story or better still, read the first two episodes first. Chapter 3 Paula sat opposite me fidgeting nervously.She was looking down at her red painted toenails as if the answer to all the world’s problems was etched into them.John was enjoying making the gorgeous blonde sweat.He always did.She was under no illusions.She knew that he had total control over her.Not only did he have a tape of her confessing to sleeping with seventeen men but he also had several tapes of her stripping,sucking and fucking.Sure the confession of her infidelities was just her lying to him to get her jollies but he didn’t care that it wasn’t true.All he cared about was that it had given him the lever he needed to blackmail this beauty into doing whatever his sordid little imagination could dream up for her. However…she had thought of an escape plan to get her out of this predicament.Paula had talked her husband into moving away.Five hundred miles away in fact. Paula had enjoyed the sex with John.Her husband wasn’t interested.She was a trophy wife and nothing else.Great legs,great tits,great face.The total package.But James was very seldom interested in her.He lived for his work and it had made him rich and powerful. The last thing a rich powerful man wanted was the whole world seeing his wife laid bare on tape for anyone to see.His little princess stripping and being fucked and giving head and…Oh my God! Paula thought… John took me up the ass! Paula looked up from her toes and looked straight at John.Be brave she thought.Brazen it out. “If It’s sex you want we’ll have to be quick.James is home in an hour and he has plans” “You both have plan don’t you Paula.Did you think I would just let you and James move five hundred miles away to a condo on the coast without letting you say goodbye to your friends” Paula was shocked.She had hoped to move away this Friday coming.She had talked James into moving quickly in the hope John didn’t discover anything.But too late!She was busted. “I’ll tell him to cancel the deal”She whispered. “He won’ t like it but I’ll tell him I’ve had a change of heart” “No need” John replied nonchalantly “You’ve served your purpose almost completely” “What do you mean?…almost?”She enquired. “Well I’ve had my fun.I took a pillar of the community,a Stepford Wife almost,and turned her into a fuck toy who has to do my bidding completely.You have just one more task to perform and you can move away and your little peccadilloes will be left behind in this town.Your husband will remain blissfully unaware of what a slut you have become” Paula was nervous.She was on the edge of escape but she had learnt better than to trust John.It wasn’t long ago that he had handcuffed her and taken her anal virginity.She was almost too nervous but she had to ask. “What task” John circled around behind her and gently kissed her neck.He breathed in the scent of her heady perfume.Paula always had a wonderful Parisian perfume on.He delighted in her smell as he put his arms around her alabaster neck and slowly undid the top three buttons of her blouse. “The menfolk of this town deserve a farewell from you.They have all lusted after the unattainable Paula.The upstanding wife of a pillar of the community!” John finished undoing the blouse and pulled her around to face him.She was trembling.Good! he thought.The bitch is going to be paid back bigtime for trying to run away from me! “Please” Paula pleaded.”What do I have to do!” John took a business card from his pocket and slipped it into the middle of her cleavage.Paula retrieved it and quickly scanned it. “This is the address of a bar in town?What the hell has this got to do with anything?” John had decided to end the teasing and put the blonde out of her misery.Apart from anything else he was dying to know her reaction. “Tomorrow night that bar is shut.Or I should say that normally it is shut.It only opens on a Wednesday for a special occasion..and guess what?It WILL be a special occasion!For one night only there will be a special appearance by a high quality stripper…YOU!” Paula’s eyes widened and her breathing faltered.She couldn’t believe what she was hearing…Her!doing a strip!Doing a PUBLIC strip!She gulped and found her voice. “Not a FUCKING chance mister!Let’s get one thing straight now…It’s NEVER going to happen!” This was exactly the response John had anticipated and looked at her almost pityingly “My dear Paula”He began,as an adult explains to a small child. “Do we need to go over this again?If you strip for me and my invited guests you get to sail off into the sunset and put all your troubles behind you…If for some reason you do not appear for the show my friends and I will be bitterly disappointed.You see I have already promised them that the woman they have thought was unattainable will lay bare her modesty for them,layer by tantalising layer.You wouldn’t want them to lose out on your farewell to the town would you? Well…would you” Paula was blushing a delightful shade of red by now.She knew she couldn’t say no to John as the consequences were too dire to even contemplate. “You will come to the bar won’t you Paula?And then you will give a show won’t you?” Paula nodded in defeat.the earlier petulance had disappeared “And once on the stage you will give my friends a good performance.No half measures.I demand nothing less than your finest effort.” Again a nod. “Pretend to be enjoying yourself.I don’t care if you are or not but you will entertain my guests with a smile on your face and a spring in your step” To Paula’s amazement he began to button her blouse back up “Who..who have you invited?”she stuttered. “When you turn up you’ll find out.That’s all.You can go home to James.Run along!” Paula rose from the chair and found her feet.She was still in shock and didn’t look back as she left John’s house. Wednesday came quickly for John.But not nearly quickly enough for the hundred residents of the town who were gathered in the smoke-filled bar.There was something Paula didn’t know.Every single person present knew Paula.They knew what a wonderful looking woman she was and that her husband knew nothing of her stripping tonight.They had all paid $20 for the privelege of being there and every single one of them considered it money well spent. John was standing at the back entrance as the card had instructed Paula to arrive there.There wasn’t a doubt in his mind that she would go through with it.She had too much to lose. The knock on the door was quickly answered and as Paula entered John locked the door behind her and pocketed the key.He grinned at her as she looked at him in discomfort. “No escape now Paula.Glad you didn’t let me down babe…there are a lot of horny guys waiting to see you naked” Paula blanched visibly.She was shaken to the core and several times during the day she had thoughts of making a run for it.The lifestyle she had with James was too much to lose.This was a high stakes game and Paula knew it.As of course did John. “I..I..can’t go through with it…not in front of all those men.What if...” That was as far as she got as John cut her off. “Look Paula you are doing it!.They are ready for a show.I have the key to the back door and the only way out is through the front.That was locked the moment the last guest arrived.If I tell them you don’t want to perform they’ll strip you anyway!They are horny guys!I couldn’t stop them!” Paula started to sob.The poor girl was terrified at the prospect and John had to reassure her. “Look babe..there were two of my friends on the door.Everyone was frisked for cameras on the way in.Do the show and get your life back.When you hear the music start just come on stage and do what I told you…okay?” Paula nodded her acquiescence. Paula looked around but John was gone.She heard the music start and went through the backroom door and onto the small stage.She was instantly dazzled by the strong spotlight that engulfed her.The smell of tobacco and strong drink assaulted her senses.She had instinctively covered her eyes to shield them from the beam. From the wings she heard John’s voice. “Drop your hands Paula and begin the routine!” “Yeah Paula…and that won’t be all you will be dropping tonight will it!”A voice yelled from the shadows. Paula shuddered at the crude comment and heard others even worse.She thought she recognised the voices especially the first but in her current state she struggled to identify them. Paula was wearing a business suit as she had been instructed.She had her hair scraped back behind her head in a ponytail and wore a pair of glasses.She hadn’t worn them since she had contacts fitted but John had ordered her to dress like a high powered businesswoman.She thought it was a strange request but John was in control.Very much in control. To the crowds chant of “Get on with It!”Paula hesitantly began her routine.The blonde closed her eyes and raised her arms high above her head.She moved rhythmically to the music and every man there hooted their approval.Her hands went to her jacket and slowly and provocatively she unbuttoned it and with a flourish it was soon discarded. She was trying to act seductive but Paula was feeling more alone than she ever felt in her life.Her hands went to the button of her skirt and the noise of the crowd hit her like a wall.She was unnerved but did as John had bid and smiled back into the darkness.A very thin,weak smile was all she could muster. Paula realised that there was no turning back and she unzipped the skirt.It slid over her knees and formed a pool around her feet.She was wearing stilletoes.Stupid idea she thought but it was another request.She stepped out of the garment and the crowd went wild!she was now left wearing an almost transparent blouse through which you could see the red lacy brassiere beneath.At her throat was a tie to add to the businesswoman effect.The blouse was short and Paula was left showing a red satin pair of bikini briefs cut high on the thigh.The overall package was added to by the addition of stockings and suspenders and the black high heels. “Come on Paula..get more off!!” The blonde was startled to hear the cry close by from the front of the audience.Her eyes snapped open. A huge smile came across John’s face.As the bitch had danced she had closed her eyes and he had taken the opportunity to slowly turn the lighting up.It had come as a huge shock to her when she opened them to look into the crowd. The shout Paula had heard had come from her eighteen year old nephew ,Stephen.Sitting at the same table as him were her next door neighbours son Anthony( whom she had babysat as a child!) and their friend Simon who packed her groceries at the local shop! “Keep dancing Paula!”John hissed from the wings. Paula stalled and threw the crowd her clip-on tie.Joyously Stephen grabbed it in mid air and shrieked his delight.The glasses wasted a few more seconds… “Come on Paula…your nephew was eighteen last week.Give him a thrill!”John implored her. Paula wobbled on her high heels and was struggling to keep her composure.She slowly unbuttoned her blouse as she once more perused the crowd. She was horrified!It contained many of her neighbours,delivery men and tradesmen…hell!Even the boy who cleaned the pool was there! She had undone her blouse on autopilot and realised that it had to be discarded.Paula twirled it above her head frenetically and her tits wobbled from side to side in an effort to escape the confines of her bra. As she released it the blouse sailed through the air and was eagerly clutched to the chest of her postman. The music continued and so did Paula.The crowd cheered their approval as she slowly undid the stockings and suspenders.The crowd both implored her to continue and called out what sexual practises they would like to engage in with the blonde. She slid the silks from her smooth legs and threw both the stockings and suspenders from the small stage and into the crowd.A mad scramble ensued as the fight for mementoes broke out.Paula saw her husbands friend Dave emerge triumphant with a garter.This was the same man who had propositioned her at every company party.The same man who stared at her cleavage and ogled her legs and here she was being forced to show the letch exactly what he had wanted to see for all these years. Paula stifled a sob and turned her back to the crowd to unclip her bra. “Turn back around aunt Paula..I want to see those tits”Stephen cried. Paula was beaten and she turned towards her audience shame-faced.As she slid out of her bra as sexily as she could manage her twin orbs of loveliness were exposed to her “friends” and acquaintances.The bra fell to the ground but was quickly snatched away by a man she recognised as her old music teacher from school. Paula bent over and her tits swung downwards.As she shook them they jiggled delightfully and the crowd lapped it up.She strutted her stuff up and down the stage.All the time feeling sick to the pit of her stomach. As she continued to dance everyone took in the sight before them.A beautiful blonde in high heels was performing for them.She took the scrunchie from her hair and tossed her head from side to side. The crowd gasped their appreciation both at the cascade of blonde locks now swinging free as she gyrated and at the sight of her magnificent tits unfettered at last.Her small,button nipples topped off her twin orbs of loveliness.The crowd wolf-whistled and cheered and Paula hooked her thumbs into the red silk material of her panties. “Not so fast Paula!”John shouted “You will masturbate for us all but still with your panties on.Unfortunately every man here can’t fuck you but you will cum for us all…understand? “ Paula reeled at the thought of the shocking act she had to perform and its dire consequences. “You cannot remove those panties and finish the routine until they are stained with your own juices.I want to know my princess is enjoying herself as much as we are..understand?” Finding her voice Paula begged and pleaded with him.The crowd were hollering bawdily at the prospect of the next chapter of the show. "N.n.n.no, please, you can't do …… I can't do that, I can't!" "You will and you will do it now. The men in the crowd leered at the almost naked Paula. She continued to search for mercy, begging them, silently, with her big, hazel eyes. "Go on Paula, get on with it, and stand with your legs slightly apart facing us and cum for your fans." John ordered. Poor, humiliated, Paula knew that she had no choice. Tears rolled down her cheeks, as a sheen of perspiration formed on her naked chest and breasts. Very reluctantly Paula reached down to her perfectly toned ,perfectly flat stomach. Smoothing it with the flat of her palm she continued down to her panty covered mound. The crowd quietened and gawked at the spectacle before them as she moved aside the thin material and moved her right hand under the hem and onto her pubic hair. For one last time Paula looked at John hoping against hope for mercy, praying it was all a joke. But it wasn't. She cupped her now, slightly moist, pussy, then grasped the lips firmly, massaging them with her fingers. "Oh yes, go on," came an encouraging plea from the crowd. Paula pushed down and into her mound, groaning slightly as she inserted her index finger into her slit. "Oooohhhh," she moaned, closing her eyes once more as she pushed slightly against the intruding finger. She moaned gently as she felt her own finger begin to create stimulating little circles inside of herself. Conscious of the need to come as quickly as she could so as to end her ordeal, Paula removed her finger and sucked it into her mouth, wet it, and put it back inside of her pussy, attacking it from under the top of her panties this time. The men went wild, frantically stroking their hard erections openly through their trousers. Finally Paula was being forced to enjoy the proceedings. Paula became more horny, as she tried to shut out the men and concentrate on the need to come.The sooner she came the sooner she could finish her strip and leave. She cupped her hand over her pussy mound and gasped as her fingers rubbed over her stiffening clitoris. She had done this many times before, but only ever in private for her own self satisfaction.she had never thought in her wildest dreams that she would masturbate in front of a hundred of the men who knew her best. Teasing it further she nipped the erect little bud, and quivered as two fingers slid up into her slit. She now used her thumb to massage her clit and she could feel herself coming. Paula gasped urgently, as her hips were grinding down now in hopeless abandon against the attentions of her own hand. Her lovely, exposed ass clenched and opened under the feel of her own touch, and she threw back her head on the verge of orgasm.The red panties were staining with her own juices as she shuddered near to the end.The crowd rose to their feet and applauded as the blonde collapsed exhausted. “Get to your feet and finish the show” John ordered. Paula rose on her stilettoes before kicking them off and into the sea of faces before her.She once more began her dancing but knew that the small scrap of red material that was her only clothing left was next to go. As she twirled and gyrated and bent over to the delight of the men her panties were staining more from her own earlier frigging.The wonderfully white twin peaches of her ass were tight and firm and the red silk set them off wonderfully. Paula once more hooked her thumbs into them and lowered them slowly as she rocked her hips to the music.As they made their way past her knees the men gloried in the view of Paula’s wonderfully manicured pussy.It was a view none of the audience would have ever have expected to see. The blonde removed her red silk panties and threw them into the crowd and they were soon lost to a lucky admirer.A memento of a glorious night. As the crowd cheered and shouted their approval of the strip show the ashen-faced Paula spun on her heels to escape into the back room.The events of the night had overcome her. “Not so fast lady!” Paula turned and looked quizzically at John.Surely no more? she thought. “Like I said earlier.This is your finale.Your swansong if you like.Walk through the audience and show them the glories of your womanhood.The strip was nice but let them see your naked beauty up close and personal!" Paula was shaken to the core at the thought of parading close by these…these animals.Her garbage man was amongst them for Christ’s sake!But there was no other option available and Paula was very aware of that. “All of you listen up!” John yelled above the din. “If you remain seated Paula will continue the show with a walkabout.You can touch her but that’s all.If any of you grab at her or rise from your seats that’s it.The show will be over!I want NO marks on her!” The announcement was greeted by cheers and whistles again.As far as the men were concerned this was just getting better and better! Paula stifled a sob and began a journey around the acrid,smoke filled room.The men were even more raucous than they had been at the beginning.They were now fuelled by the beer and whisky they had imbibed copious amounts of. As Paula circumnavigated the room she knew she had to pass every table to satisfy John.As Paula walked past the first table a man…Derek her occasional taxi driver she thought…reached out and gently cupped her breast.She stood there helpless as he sucked her nipple to attention.The man sitting next to him inserted his middle finger into her sopping wet pussy and gently stimulated her clit.She looked at him…Oh my God!she thought…Billy her West Indian “friend” from the café around the corner! Paula: The Girl Who Couldn't Say No Ch. 3 This continued all the way around the floor.Every man present wanted to touch,feel and grope at a woman way above their station in life.A woman who would never look at them twice in the normal course of things. Paula reached the last table at the front.But it wasn’t there.She was shell-shocked from the ordeal of the circuit of the room but couldn’t comprehend where the table with her eighteen year old nephew and his friends had gone.Where? “Up here!”John said. Paula looked up and saw the table on the stage.The lights dimmed and the table was captured by the spotlight once more.Paula saw her nephew now.The six foot tall blonde youngster was naked already and grinned inanely at his young aunt.she looked up at him and saw an eight inch cock,thick and erect. “Please John,No!” “It’s the last act Paula.Satisfy your nephew and you can go.No half measures though,you take his virginity and you are free…hold back and the next man steps up to the plate and then the next till you get it right.” Paula climbed onto the stage and lay back on the hard wooden table and spread her legs.The crowd roared a cacophony of noise as she took her nephew’s long ,thick cock into her still wet pussy.Stephen grunted as he inexpertly began to slam into her.Paula wrapped her long,shapely legs around his strong ,young back to make the most of every inch of his length. John signalled to Simon and Anthony,the two other eighteen year olds to join the fun.They were also naked and ready for action. “I’ve dreamt of this moment since I was able to wank!” said the neighbour’s son as he began to hungrily feast on the blonde’s wonderful tits. “Me too!…I can’t believe it’s happening!” gasped the delivery boy. Anthony the neighbours young son moved his attention to the blondes lipstick smeared mouth.Stephen was still banging his dick into his aunt mercilessly and her lips were parted as she gasped at each powerful stroke.Anthony saw his chance and pulled Paula’s face sideways and she was soon staring at another cock ready for action. She saw John nodding vigorously and she knew she must comply.She opened her mouth and engulfed the seven inches.Stephen held her head onto his cock and fucked her mouth.. Simon the grocery boy was also feeling left out.He pulled Paula’s small,delicate hand onto his throbbing member and she instinctively began to wank him off. The young boys soon came thanks to the blonde’s compliance. Stephen was first to shoot his load of creamy cum straight into his young aunts hot,tight ,incestuous pussy.He slowly withdrew his deflating cock and grinned in triumph at his conquest. Anthony held her blonde head in a vice-like grip as he came.Paula swallowed frantically as the hot,creamy load hit the back of her throat. Simon soon fell to Paula’s ministrations and he shot his cum into the air.It fell in gobs and ribbons over the tits and stomach of the naked girl in front of him.The young men rubbed it into her smooth,alabaster skin. The crowd erupted into spontaneous applause as the lights rose. Paula felt cheaper than anyone or anything could imagine.She looked into the crowd and was worried to see the men had formed an orderly line….She looked up at John enquiringly. “Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you .We all know you are one rich bitch but you can never have too much money can you? I have told the guys that for $5 they get a hand job or blow job!” All Feedback appreciated and any with a return address are guaranteed a reply (Even the nasty ones!)