41 comments/ 33645 views/ 14 favorites Daphne was Taken Totally By: qualitywheat The story of the downfall of a beautiful faithful housewife and mother, her needs met, and the painful rise once again to fulfilment. * The minute he walked into the office she felt a surge in her belly, it took her by surprise because she hadn't felt that for many a year. The Chairman introduced him to us all, me being the last because I was to be his new personal secretary. The last area manager had left taking his with him, so I was promoted to my new role. My name is Daphne Jenkins, I am thirty years ld, I'm 5ft 8" and about 5ft 11" and a bit in my heels, which I always wear at work because it gives me a height advantage over all the women there, and more or less equal eye level with most of the men. But it didn't give me anything with Daniel Walker the new manager; he was at least 6ft 3." I am married, and have been for the last 9 years to my husband, Malky Jenkins. He is a house husband; it is an agreement that has worked perfectly for us. I have a university education and a degree in business management. I will share my role as personal secretary, or assistant if you like, with my role as office manager. I have always been able to earn more money than Malky so we decided to switch roles when our two children came along. And my new position earns me even more. We live comfortably, Malky has a little earner he does on the computer in between looking after our children in the day, and this relieves the pressure on him so he isn't a kept man. Though that hasn't stopped our friends from ribbing him on an off, but only in jest, they know the score. If there has been a drawback it's been in the bedroom, I have somehow assumed the dominant role between the sheets. I don't know how or when it became apparent, but it has. And now it's me who gets him, does the initiating thing some how, and not the other way round. We do have some great sessions, but I would like it to be him who jumps my bones once in a while, instead of me driving him. I don't even think Malky knew or even knows it's happened, and maybe he doesn't care, but I do, and now I'm beginning to resent it. Maybe resentment is too strong a word, dislike might be a better one. A woman likes to be pursued doesn't she? At least some times any way. Even when I've cum as hard as I can, I sometimes curl up after and wish he had got me instead. It was a frustration that was slowly building, I never realised it was until it was more or less too late to stop what happened, then I couldn't, then I didn't want to. My new boss got me; it was a simple as that. He got me because my husband looked like he had lost the ability or need to chase me. He seemed to sense that all was not well and also sensed it was a domestic thing and not work related. But I'm getting a little ahead of myself here, now you know that soon, my new boss is going to have me, the way I wanted Malky to have me. Back to me then, I have dark brunette hair, its long down my back when I let it down, at work I always have it up. Well I am a high powered business woman aren't I? I am good looking, more so than a lot of women, my height gives me a sexual power presence, at least that's what Malky says. I weigh in at around 126lbs, so I don't err on the skinny side, I am proud of my body, it goes where its supposed to go, even after two children I still have my womanly shape. Its smooth, it flows, and its sensitive even now, and very sensitive sometimes. My face and my legs are my best assets, that my own opinion by the way. My legs taper in a straight line from top to toe, I don't have bony knees or ankles, the flesh around them is lush, soft and a complexion free zone. My face is blemish free, I need no help from cosmetics apart from the usual stuff to enhance what I already have. My eyes are large and hazel in hue, I have a nice roundly nose, under which my lips stand out in a pout and full way, a little heart shaped. Malky will often tell me that he has seen men and boys giving me a double take in shop windows or when walking by. In restaurants, men watch me glide to the ladies room, and those facing the other way watch me when I glide back, and those with watchful women give me definite furtive glances. So all in all I am very happy with the way I look, and who I am. I had plenty of boy friends growing up, two were serious but it never happened, and yes I have dabbled with another woman just to see what it was like and I enjoyed it a lot. But men were my real priority, and when I met my husband all was set in the proper way. But as many marriages progress hiccoughs can occur, and I was about to have the biggest of them all. I had fended off every man that had made advance to me with no trouble. I was married, I had two children, I was happy, I think. And above all I was faithful and would remain that way for ever, or so I thought. Lovemaking with Malky was tailing off, I discussed it with him, his main theme for and answer was, I was working hard and wasn't always up for it. I nearly choked on my corn flakes, as it were. "Malky, there is hardly a time when I'm not up for it," I protested, "how can you say that to me, how can you even think it?" I demanded. "Daphne I try, but sometimes you don't seem to be there, and it puts me off now and again." "Put you off! It puts you off; you want to try a bit harder my friend!" I said indignantly. Then I hit him below the belt. "I'm the one who goes out to work, the one who puts bread on the table," I fumed. I regretted it immediately, but I'd said it, there was no taking it back. "Yes Daphne you are and you do, but I'm the one who cares for our children while you live and play the high life," and with that he stormed off to bed. I followed him after a few minutes; and got into bed with him. "I'm sorry Malky, that was cruel, please forgive me?" I asked. "There's nothing to forgive Daph, its how you feel or you wouldn't have said it, now I need to sleep, the kids and I have a big day tomorrow, its sports day, goodnight." Sports day! I had forgotten, and I had also forgotten that I had told them I would take the afternoon off to be there. And it was too late to change plans. I had a meeting tomorrow afternoon with Daniel and the Chairman. I put my arm around Malky but he never moved, he wasn't talking, and I couldn't blame him. But during a half sleepless night where I worked out in my head where things were going wrong between us, how we were arriving to where we were. I began to blame him for some of our faults. "He isn't man enough, he is getting sissified, he's becoming feminized, and he likes being my wife, he's losing his manhood because I am cleverer than him, and I am more successful than he'll ever be!" I told myself. And before sleep finally overcame me, he was totally at fault. I got up early next day and was out of the house before any one awakened, this wasn't unusual but it suited me for today. I wasn't in the mood for talking. I arrived at work, and Daniel was already there, his day would be taken up with other meetings before the big one this afternoon. "Good morning Daniel," I said brightly but not feeling it, it was only 7am, no one would be in until at least 8.15. "Hey Daphne, great to see you, early today aren't we?" he asked. He had his jacket off and the cuffs of his shirt turned up. "Yes," I replied, "I need to be near a happy person." What was I saying; my business was private, and just that. He stood from his desk, and said to me, "Come here Daphne." I did, and as soon as I got there his arms went around me and I lay my head on his shoulder. "There there sweet lady," he said, and his hug tightened, "want to talk about it?" "No," I snuffled. "I'm here Daphne, all the way for you, if you need to talk?" "Thank you Daniel, I've had a row with my husband, and it's upset me, I'm sorry. I'll get on with my work now." I told him, but he never let me go, and neither did I. He stroked my back, it felt so nice to be in a real mans arms again, a real man! I nastily thought, thinking briefly of Malky. He developed his hold on me and then he kissed my neck. "Daniel don't," I protested very weakly, it felt terrific. He kissed it again, and then again. I found my head turning towards him; I was offering him a proper kiss. He accepted it fully, soon we were in a passionate clinch, one only lovers and wedded people indulge in. I don't know if he pressed his hard body into mine, or I pressed mine into his but the effect it had on me was palpable. I moaned softly into his mouth, the woman in me was going under to the man in her arms. Daniel had me tight to him now; I suddenly felt his erection probing me through the material we were wearing. The instant I felt his cock pressing into my shaven pussy I knew where I was going. Into the house of adultery for the first time in my life, the man who had his arms around me was going to fuck his secretary, his personal assistant! "Your wife is about to be unfaithful Malky, another man is about to screw your married wife." I told myself. This should have been enough to make me stop this madness, but it was already too late. My vulnerability had me in its death grip, and Daniel was about to be my saviour. I wanted and needed to be screwed, fucked and shagged. My desperation grew in milliseconds, I gave in, nothing I could do now would release me from my unerring arrow like unfaithfulness. Nothing was going to stop him, nothing. I ended up with my ass on the edge of his desk, my blouse was opened, my bra pushed up, and he gathered my absolutely raging nipples into his mouth, left, right, left, right. He got a hand under my skirt, and inside my panties, they offered no resistance, as neither did I. My hand groped for and found his prick, it felt big and hard in his trousers. I wanted it as soon as possible in me. "Daniel don't waste any more time, do me please, and do me now!" He bent me backwards and I lay down, feet off the floor, I looked down and watched as he hitched my skirt up, and just ripped my panties right off me. It made me squeal in surprise but it added to my already sky high arousal. Then he did the one thing that took me past the already passed point of no return. He dived on to my shaved pussy and sucked me in, his tongue almost tickled my tonsils, his nose pressed on my clit and I exploded in a huge orgasm on his face. I was done for already. I flopped back down and just lay there before this man. I very briefly compared him to Malky for some stupid reason, but my thoughts were. "This is a man Malky, a real man, one that you now obviously aren't!" That was as far as my thought went because Daniel just about destroyed my pussy with his mouth and tongue. I was writhing and moaning on his desk. I hadn't had many multiple climaxes recently, but I was having them now at the end of his fantastic tongue, and wonderful lips I was lying there and not realised he had stopped, I opened my eyes to see him staring down at me. "Ready for a good fuck Daphne?" he said. That one word made me want it even more than I already was, it was like some one pressing a button in my head. "Fuck" he had said, "do I want it, yes I fucking do!" I said to myself. "Oh Daniel, please, oh yes, do me, hurry Daniel hurry!" I begged. That's when he slid it home; it felt fabulous to be at the mercy of a man, another man other than my stay at home husband. And the icing on the cake for me was, he had a bigger prick. It wasn't massively bigger, but I know my pussy and this one stretched me wider than before. I was looking at him as he leaned into me, put his hands at either side of my waist and began. Daniel began to fuck me the way I had always wanted to be. I lifted my legs with some difficulty because I was already feeling weak. I managed to clamp them over his back, and then I gave in to him and the moment completely. I felt my stomach tie itself in knots from the insistent drumming, thrusting and slow rhythmic beating of my pussy. I heard guttural noises, grunting, huffing and puffing, then "ooohs and ahhhs, Hmmm, oh yes oh my god yes." I was me, and Daniel was grunting with his exertion. He put his hands on my hips to hold me, and then I got what turned out to be one of those pivotal moments, he fucked my brains out. He struck with all the force of a pile driving machine. I was in utter heaven as he ramrodded me, he had me totally, I was his to screw his way. And I wished him every success; I wanted a beating at the hands, and cock of this other man now in my life. A man who was now doing what my husband hadn't for some time in our marriage. I had climax after climax right there on his desk. I couldn't see it, but I was betting my juices were dripping right out of me and on to the floor below as I came and came. I knew my blouse was undone, and the feel of fingers and thumbs, as well as a thick cock deep within my married pussy took me, my nipples, right over the edge of sanity, and this was another multi cum for me. "Here I cum Daphne, its going to blow you right off the other side of my desk!" he told me. And I swear if he hadn't had hold of me I would have, the blast was furnace like. I felt the heat of it, my body swelled with the huge amount of cum being pumped into me from his fantastic cock. He leaned down and kissed me, I wrapped my arms around his neck and told him how fabulous I thought he was, what a marvellous lover he was, "You are a man Daniel" I said, "a real real man!" "And you Daphne are the best fuck I have ever had, and I'm telling you now, this is not going to be the first and last time we do this, so get used to that idea okay?" His voice was soft and gentle, but powerful, it had strength in it, conviction. I nodded my head in agreement, "Yes Daniel, any time we can, I'll be willing don't worry, you won't need to ask. Just take me when ever you want, I won't say no, never once." He smiled at me and pulled his cock out, I got my first glimpse of it, and I liked what I saw. In fact I liked every thing I saw, including the man stood over me, the vanquished married woman below him. Then he said, which I found so funny. "Well Mrs Jenkins, I think we had better resume our roles, or people may talk if they arrive and see us like this, especially you being laid almost naked on my desk!" I almost choked with laughter, he did too. I hurriedly redressed myself and dashed of to the ladies, while he did the same, only he went to the men's room. It took me 20 minutes to right my ship, when I got back, Daniel was sat at his desk without a care in the world. I went to my desk and 10 minutes later the first person to arrive walked into the office. I was sure that I had a big sign over my head saying. THIS WOMAN HAS JUST HAD SEX WITH HER BOSS ON HIS DESK, SHE IS AN UNFAITHFUL SLUT! I smiled because it was the truth, and some how it gave me a really naughty and illicit thrill, my pussy buzzed! I got down to work but at the forefront of my mind was what had happened, it seemed to have been so quick, one moment I'm walking in to work, and the next I'm on my back having my brains poked out of my head. I knew one thing though; I hadn't been made to cum like that in a long long time. And I liked it, no, I didn't just like it, I absolutely loved it. And I was wondering when the next time would be, because there was going to be a next time for sure. Malky was far from my thoughts; I didn't even feel guilty, not yet anyway. The first meeting was for ten o clock, we all filed in to Daniels office, I smiled to him, he smiled back, but it was his eyes that told me he was a happy man. There was me, Daniel, the Chairman and two more from the board, my job was the minutes and points of interest. I had also set the agenda. I was seated next to Daniel which in itself gave me a thrill, a buzz. I also got that surge in my belly, the same one I got when he had first appeared in the office, I guess fate had had something in mind for me that day. During the meeting, his leg came in to contact with mine a lot, he also placed his hand on my knee several times, I could have cum right there. I wondered if any of them could smell the sex, sexual heat coming from us. I had cleaned myself diligently in the bathroom, and supposed Daniel had too, but I still wondered. When the meeting broke up I was congratulated by the Chairman for conducting such a good, informative and strict agenda. "Daniel has obviously got himself a keen, intelligent, and if I may say so a very attractive PA, well done Daphne. Good to have you on board, you may just have a bigger future to play in the foreseeable future with us," he told me. I could have died with happiness, proud didn't come into it. When they all left Daniel peeked around then kissed me quickly, "I have some overtime for you tonight if you're interested, it'll only take a couple of hours at most?" He cocked an eyebrow at me. "Ready willing and able boss," I replied cheekily, he patted my bum and I went back to work. Sat at my desk I almost called Malky to tell him what the chairman had told me, but I thought better of it, after last night that would not please him at all. I wondered what he would be doing, I knew what I had been doing while he got the kids breakfast, readied for school etc. His wife was getting screwed on the boss's desk, and it had been so good, gratifying and so satisfying. I had had a man, who had fucked me blind, and he wasn't my husband, and I didn't much care. I was already thinking about after work. The day seemed to drag on, I called Malky to tell him I would be an hour or two late, work load I told him. He wasn't gruff with me or anything; he just said, "okay, I'll see you around 7 to 730?" "Yes," I had replied, and before he rang of he said, "I'm sorry Daphne, about last night." And that's when the guilt trip hit me. I told him I was too, see you later, I told him, I couldn't bring myself to say I love you, it just wasn't there. The day passed slowly, even thought he two scheduled meeting were full on and critical. Eventually they were over, it was 4.30 I had a few minutes to myself, so I hurried to the ladies room and made myself look good, or I tried to, I just felt so dishevelled. At five I was sat at my desk impatiently waiting for the last girl to leave, she dillied and dallied, I nearly told her to hurry and leave, I was that impatient. But I was also on a guilt trip now too, I had been unfaithful in my marriage and it isn't a good feeling either. I hadn't intended it to happen, it had done without me helping, it just seemed to happen quicker than I could ever have imagined. But I knew Daniel was waiting for me on the other side of his door. I locked the main office, cleaning people only come in when the office is open there is too much sensitive paperwork lying around for safety. Daniel has a main key, I have one, and security has one, and that's it. I checked myself, knowing I was about to avail myself to another man again. My nether regions were already vibrating at the thought of being illicitly invaded by another man's cock. His charisma, charm, enigmatic power was all I could bear. He exuded an aura that my husband hadn't had for a long time. And I succumbed to it readily. I drew a deep breath, I knew I could never stop myself from giving him what he wanted, me! I knocked briefly and entered I was in his arms before the door had hardly closed. We attacked each other, stripping clothes as we went, in moments we were near naked and on the floor. Garments were strewn around us, then he told me to get on my knees, he was going to get me from behind, oh how I loved that, I knew my pussy was ready for him, the heat emanating from it into me was so strong. I grabbed a cushion off a chair, and put my knees on it, he was behind and in me before I got my head down to my arms. He skated me across the carpet to his desk where I grabbed the feet of it. Now I had something for him to ram me against, and oh did he ram me, Daphne was Taken Totally I just about managed to stop him driving me right under the desk; his cock thudded and thudded against my ass, as his prick entered my cervix and womb area. His grip on my hips helped me to stay where I was while this man. And oh how this man fucked me better than Malky ever had, or ever would do again in the future, of that I was certain. I was wailing into the carpet, he was beating me, thrashing me, and if there is ever such a thing as power fuck, then this was it. I have never been seen to like this, never in my whole life. Daniel had staying power that I had never experienced, his thick cock never kept still for an instant, in and out it went, thump thump thump, bang bang bang, it was continual, his hairy balls were swinging in time with his rhythm and slapping my pussy lips and ass. I peered through half closed eyes between us and saw my nectar dripping from my cunt on to the carpet. I had cum several times now, more and more hit me, scattering my brains, depleting my senses. I didn't have any resistance now, if someone had entered the office right then, even my husband. I would have told them to fuck off and come back when my boss has finished with me! Then that wonderful tell tale sign he was going to cum, his grip tightened, he thumping thrusts got heavier, but slower. Then the last ball breaking crunch as he drove every bit of his cock deep within me and exploded. The surge of his cum driving up and into my pussy was stunningly wonderful, it was scalding, heavy; I could feel the thick creaminess of it as my pussy and belly swelled around his prick. I felt him slacken his grip, then he was stroking my bum, I let go of the legs of his desk and fell face down. I couldn't move such was the effects of the forked lightening power he had exerted over me. His cock drooped and fell out of me, I missed it instantly. I turned my head and he smiled at me. "That Mrs Daphne Jenkins was the best fuck I have ever had, bar none!" he told me. I beamed with pride, and moaned. "Well Mr Walker, I am your PA and I feel obliged to do what ever you tell me. I am after all your servant, aren't I?" I answered lewdly, but softly. "Yes Daphne you are, and there will be a lot of work for you to do to keep my attention, and satisfaction with you, do you think you are up to the task, hmmm?" he laughed. "Mr Walker I will do anything in my power to keep you happy with me from this day on. And that sir, is a promise you can rely on!" He helped me to my feet where we embraced each other, I was stood in my new boss's office as naked as a jay bird, as was he, except he still had his shoes and socks on, we both laughed loudly when we looked down. I didn't care, he kissed me and I swooned again. My knees were already weak, and he had to hold me up. I felt so safe and secure there, it brought a tear to my eyes. We went and sat on the couch, from there I climbed over him, my boss was now my confirmed lover. I knelt in his lap, knees tight over his thighs. He gripped my nipples, I came, it was that easy for him. I had gone from a faithful loving housewife and mother, to an unfaithful slut in one day, one easy lesson. I knew he would not have to even hint that he wanted me, I was there, I would be there. I heard a phone ringing off somewhere, I looked around and my hearing centred on my purse, it was my cell. It had to be my husband; no one else would ring me at this hour of the day. I checked my watch, it was 6.15. Daniel leaned over picked my purse up and I took it out. Hitting the call button, I said, "hi Malky." "Hi Daph, just thought I'd call see how you are getting on." He told me. "I'm getting on just fine Malk," I replied, Daniel was murdering my nipples, another climax shot through me. I was talking to my husband while I was sat naked in my boss's lap having my super sensitive nipples nearly ripped off me. I shook my head at him, I was pleading silently for him to stop, he didn't! "Are you okay Daphne, you sound a little off?" he asked me. Off! Fucking off! I thought, if he knew what was being done to his wife, what my boss had just done to his wife, he would be able to understand why I was a little off! "I'm okay Malky, I'm busy that's all, I have a lot to do, can we talk later?" I was amazed that I was even able to say that. "Yes okay babe, I'll see you later, bye." "Bye," I gasped, and closed the phone thankfully. Daniel pulled me to him by my tortured nipples and kissed me. I fell into him. "I don't know what this man has got," I thought to myself, "but it has me beat all ends up!" I shoved my hand down between us and grasped his prick. It was gorgeously wet and slippy with our cum. I played with it, squashed it, tugged it and wanked it. Our lips never parted, our bodies stayed tight, he attacked my nipples constantly, I yanked his cock and balls the same way, each trying to out do the other, but I knew there was only going to be one winner, him! And he did, if it had been a boxing match the ref would have counted me out. When I next checked the time it was almost 7pm, I didn't want to go home but knew I had to. My children were there, so was my husband but he wasn't that important suddenly. I kissed Daniel and said to him. "Boss, I have to go, I'll see you tomorrow?" "Yes Daphne, get yourself off, I have a couple of things that need doing so I'll lock up," he replied. I hurried to the ladies room and cleaned myself up, fortunately I always have a spare pair of knickers in my desk drawer. I made a mental note to keep two sets of complete underwear for future use. I knew I would need a continual supply of fresh gear from now on. I didn't know then how spot on that thought was going to be. There was nothing I could do about my torn stockings, they went in the bin, and the slight abrasions to my knees got some face cream applied to hide them. The wider opening of my pussy? There was nothing I could do about that, time would tell if Malky wondered why it was slack around his smaller cock. I tensed myself before entering the house, Malky greeted me normally, he never gave a hint of anything, I behaved, I think normally. I went to see my children, and played with them for a while before settling them down to sleep. I went down, drew a deep breath and went into the sitting room. Malky looked at me, I'm sure that sign was on over my head, 'DIRTY UNFAITHFUL SLUT' it would have read. "You okay Daphne," he asked. "Yes, is there any reason I shouldn't be?" "I don't suppose so, but you sounded odd on the phone, as if you didn't want to speak to me." Well he was right about that wasn't he? I was busy with my boss in a very uncompromising position. "I was busy Malky, that's why I had to stay behind, my boss set a task for me, and I felt honour bound to complete it to his satisfaction." I told him. Where was I getting this from, in the next breath I would be telling him my boss had screwed me this morning, and fucked the glorious living daylights out of me from 5 till 7pm. "Yes I suppose so, I'm sorry." He said, and that was that, for now anyway. "Do you want a glass of wine before dinner?" he had cooked for me, now I did feel a heel. "Yes please," I told him, I went to him and put my arms around him, "don't worry Malky," I said, " everything is okay in the Jenkins household, right?" He kissed my cheek, smiled and went to serve us our dinner, after that it was another glass of wine, then it was time for bed. As we closed up I was hoping and praying he wasn't up for some nookie, thankfully, we kissed and cuddled, and before he even thought about getting amorous, I said "goodnight Malky, love you." Then I turned over to go to sleep, with Daniel and tomorrow morning already in my mind. I was up bright and early the next morning and dying to get off to work, when I arrived he was at his desk as he had been the day before. My heart leaped into my chest when I saw him. "This man is already making you jump through hoops Daphne Jenkins," I told myself. "Where will it all end, hopefully not the divorce courts, she thought morosely. But her present needs and desires were sat right there in front of her, and she hadn't the strength or the where withal to resist them. He smiled that smile and her heart hit her throat then down to her feet, she needed him in her so badly, to hold her, kiss her, love her, make her his, master her, which he already had, she now admitted to herself. She hurried to him, Daniel stayed where he was in his large swivel chair. As she approached his smile and the look on his face told her something. She dropped to her knees in front of him, 'he wants me to suck his cock,' she thought happily, 'oh god I can't wait to have him in there. To taste him, lick him, suck him, eat him and swallow all of him and everything he has in him as well!' Daphne showed almost indecent haste to open his trousers, she scrabbled with his belt, then the zip, reaching in she pulled out his magnificent weapon. She stared briefly at it in wonder before engulfing him. She produced long and intensely hard sucks, powering him up, he was concrete hard, a steel bar could hardly have been harder. His hands in her hair, he spoke. "You love fucking me Daphne don't you," she nodded her head vigorously, "and you definitely love me fucking you don't you, Mmmm?" Again Daphne nodded her lovely head, she wasn't letting go. She had no intention of moving her mouth off him to speak. "Are you going to swallow my cum Daphne?" More nodding ensued. "You are a good girl aren't you Mmmm?" Nod Nod Nod. "I think I am going to love having you as my slut Daphne, do you think that too?" She paused a little then nodded then affirmative to him. Daniel smiled, he had her now, she would do anything for him he was sure. He leaned back in his chair as the beautiful married mother attacked his prick. "I'll bet she doesn't do it like this for her stupid husband," he thought callously, but he didn't care. Daphne was going to lead him to the real job he was after, the Chairman's. He patted her head lovingly; he could be the most charismatic and charmingly seductive of men when he had to be. And Daphne needed him exactly like this. He relaxed and let her complete his ejaculations, she would be so happy, so pleased to have done this for him. She would crow with delight and honour at having made him cum. And now his balls were boiling, she was good, very good; in fact he couldn't remember having a better blowjob than this. Daniel held her head, it signalled to her was about to cum. Daphne increased her tempo tenfold, she was almost manic in her attempts. Then he twisted in his seat and the first salvo blasted into her mouth. It was so strong and powerful she nearly choked. But if there was one thing she was not going to do, it was let any of his beautiful cum free, 'its mine!' She chortled in her head, as thick glob after thick glob forced her throat open and she no recourse but to swallow as courageously as she could. The gorgeous married wife sucked as hard as she could and swallowed faster. Her left hand was holding his prick, her engagement ring, along with her wedding band plainly visible to her lover. Gripping him hard while her adulterous mouth emptied his balls and to drain him completely. "My beautiful married slut, you are wonderful. I love it having you like this, to do what a man needs doing, serving me, taking care of my needs and wishes. Are you the woman I believe you are Daphne, my married slut?" he cajoled her. Daphne lifted her precious mouth off him, saliva dripped from her lips. "Yes," she replied, "I am and I will be what you want me to be too" This was the commitment he had been looking for. The chairman had been right when he had told Daniel that she would submit to him, that's why he had brought him in. Soon Daniel would be in his seat but first there were contracts to be signed, work to be done. And Daphne, she would be a central player, a key character for him. While he was pondering the immediate future, time was of the essence to bridge that gap between a national company into the international one the chairman was seeking, and he would do everything in his power to achieve his goals for him. Daphne was licking and sucking his cock gently. He sat and waited whilst she performed her magic, he gazed at the beauty before him. "Any man who lets her go like her husband has must be the biggest idiotic loser of all time," he thought. In ten minutes Daphne had him ready for her, her ministrations were irresistible to any red hot blooded man, and Daniel was certainly that. He drew her to her feet, pressed her forwards over his desk, hitched her skirt up, and he was stunned by the sight in front of him. Her legs went on for ever, her ass taut, tight and utterly inviting, curving into her crack like two moons rising in a clear night sky. But he couldn't go there, that was to be the chairman's property. Her silk stocking tops, the suspender belt all added to the glory of this woman. The thong caught between her ass cheeks, he hooked a finger in and ripped them out of the way. Daphne gasped she knew what he had done. Every thing he did surprised her, even though she had done all the things he was doing with her own husband. She wondered quickly if she had fallen out of love with Malky, and in love with Daniel, but how could she? He had conquered her yes. But this was only her second day and her third time with him. And he had gained the upper hand instantly, she had submitted to his persona, his being, his aura, and more to the point his powerful magnetic sexual charm. Daniel drove his prick into the heavenly sight under him and sighed, he really was wishing he had met her years ago and claimed her for himself, but 'needs must,' he thought. He pounded Daphne hard, he had 58 minutes before he had to make his phone call to the chairman and confirm his supremacy over the married wonder. As he hit her with his prick he thanked god for sending her to him, he would never own her completely, that was going to be out of his hands. But his loyalty to the chairman was as solid as a rock. He made love to her, he didn't just fuck her he gave her what he knew she needed. A loving fuck, a true making of love. He caressed her, stroked her, felt her nipples, and tapped her ass cheeks with the flat of his hand as his fabulous cock wreaked wonderful havoc within her slick silk heavenly glove. Daphne was away in wonderland as his prick controlled her very life, orgasm giving, climax presenting, each thrust, each withdrawal sent more and more cascading through her super sensitive body. She wept on his desk as he fabulously decimated her. Long slow and powerful humping kept her continually on the edge and sent her crashing over precipice after precipice. Daniel worked towards his own ejaculation in a slow and methodical manner, his mission, set by the chairman was to subjugate this beauty completely. And he knew that after this it would be mission accomplished. He was dying to rip his prick out and ram it forcefully, unequivocally and overpoweringly up Daphne's succulent, beautiful ass. But he had his orders it was the chairman's and his alone, and until he had claimed it, it was off limits. Daphne would have died had she known what was planned for her, all she did know was that what Daniel was doing to her was something she had never known of. She and her husband had experimented in everything, and nothing she was doing now was any different. Except that it was all brand new to her, and her body and mind was responding completely to the stimulus exerted by her boss. Daniel grabbed her ass tightly, he pumped what felt like gallons of cum to Daphne into her waiting searching pussy and her muscles sucked it up and in. She had the last of her climaxes, they slowly abated, Daniel stood his ground, deep in her, holding her down with sheer masculine power. He withdrew and that aching empty feeling sloped through her once again, oh how she hated it. He spent time with her lowering her heightened senses so they could both need the other lovingly. Once again Daphne left him with her loving kisses and more promises of more and more tomorrows. Daphne was in now; she was tied to Daniel as never before tied to another man. But she still didn't know if it was love or lust, too much was happening too quickly. She cleaned herself up and made another mental note to bring more belongings to work. Daniel did much the same thing and then called his chairman, his mentor, his friend. "Good morning sir, I have news for you," he said into the phone. Listening, he replied. "Yes sir, things have gone far better than I could ever have imagined, you were 100% right about her, and Daphne will be a valuable asset to yours and mine future plans." "Yes sir, next Wednesday and Thursday night,?" "Yes sir, head office and I will book the hotel in my name." "Yes sir, she will do as I tell her to do." "Her husband has no knowledge sir." "Yes sir, I will bring her in, give her her instructions. "That's right sir, I will make it all sound like an irresistible offer." "Yes sir, of what is and will be expected of her and also tell her that her salary will be doubled, yes sir I will." "Thank you sir, goodbye sir." Daniel put the phone down and grinned happily to himself, all was going well. In several months time he would be in the chairman's seat and Daphne would be in his. Although the Daphne would find her role changing as and when Daniel or the chairman saw fit. Daphne's was in for the biggest surprise of her life, one that would be well rewarded, but one that would challenge her to her very high limits. Her prime role would be to seal the up coming contracts in the coming months, contracts that would bring in untold millions to the company, for which he and she would be more than well rewarded. If there was one thing bothering her, and only a woman would think of it. She always had her long hair up for work, Daniel had never had the pleasure of seeing it down around her. Her pose sexy, her look sultry, her hitherto come to bed eyes alluring to any man. And she wanted Daniel to see and feel the benefit of her sexual feline appearance. An hour into the day Daniel called her in. "I want you to appoint an assistant Daphne, one you can and do trust, we will want you in head office now and again and someone will have to run the show while I, or we are away, can you handle that?" he asked. "Away to head office?" It was Daphne's first surprise. "Yes you are too important to us not to have you included, your input is invaluable." He told her. "For how long Daniel?" she asked him. Here we go he thought. "Well we want you next week for Wednesday, Thursday, and back here on Friday okay?" Daphne gaped at him, and before she could reply, he said. "I've booked the hotel, (he hadn't yet) and we'll drive down on Wednesday morning. I know you have family, but your future is being mapped out as we speak. The chairman is enamoured with you Daphne." "I'll have to speak to my husband first Daniel." "You do that Daphne, but you know where we stand don't you? I hope you see what I see, you and me Daphne, quality time now and again." "Yes Daniel," her heart leaped, time alone in private. "Your contract here will change; the chairman has plans for you Daphne, as I do. And we will both expect you to comply totally." He pulled her to her feet kissed her passionately, felt her tight ass, and groaned inwardly, how he wanted to fuck it right now, but there were people outside in the office. Daphne melted. Daniel took the plunge, now or never, he thought. "Daphne, I will expect to to be complicit, and carry out my instructions, and also the chairman's, he will have it no other way. There will be moments when you may think what we ask of you is very unusual to say the very least. But we must have obedience, along with your brain, tell me you understand." He asked her in between hot kisses. Daphne was Taken Totally "Yes Daniel I will do whatever you tell me." she whispered throatily into his mouth. "And by the way, after next week," he said, "if your performance has been up to scratch the chairman has told me to tell you that your salary will be doubled. And depending on further improvements you will receive regular bonus's if we win the contracts we are after. And let me tell you Daphne they will be bonus's that will make your eyes water!" Daphne's breath caught in her throat. "Now if we had the time, and the privacy I would fuck you right here on the floor," he told her forcefully. "So I will expect you bright and early tomorrow so that I can. Now off you go and get some work done." He told after one last kiss and a squeeze of her acorn like nipples. Daphne could hardly walk away; her knees were week with excitement and utter arousal "What is he?" she wondered, "I have never been like this with anyone, no one in my life has had me up in the air such as this. And I will do what ever he tells me. Just wait until I tell Malky about the money, he is bound to sit up and take notice now." She hurried home after work to break the news. Malky wasn't that impressed, especially when she had told him about being away from home now and again, he was suspicious. They had a massive row, culminating in Daphne telling him she was going to do her job, take the money and do what ever she had to do too. "Yes," he had shouted back before going to bed and shutting the door behind him. "And I am wondering just what it is you are having to do Daphne!" They slept in different rooms for the first time in their marriage. Daphne felt and knew it was going south, but incongruously, she laid the blame for that at Malky's door for being so intransigent, completely disregarding the fact that her boss was fucking his wife when ever opportunity arose. The next morning Daphne was up early, she looked like a million dollars, and it was all for Daniel. And as soon as she got in he took full advantage of the offer of her fabulous and beautiful sexy frame. They made frantic hasty love, he screwed her with a passionate severity that took her breath away completely. He made her cum at will, climaxes shot through her, shattering her mind and body. When he had finished she was groggy for at least ten minutes. Daniel helped her up from the floor, her knees were scraped where he had driven her across the carpet, but she didn't care, the soreness added to her passion. Her shoulder blades and ass bones were also sore too, and she loved it. Daphne limped out of his office, went to the ladies room, washed her self, and changed her clothing. Back at her desk she looked the epitome of her role, that of Daniel's personal assistant! Daphne and Malky didn't have a lot to say to each other, and when Wednesday morning arrived she kissed his cheek, kissed the children, even they looked morose. Told them she loved then and would see them on Friday and that she would bring them both a nice present each. This cheered tem up somewhat, but Malky's parting shot cut her. "Nice one that Daphne, trying to buy their affection now, real good that." He said as he closed the door behind her. Daphne stared at the door, he was right she thought, but I will make it up to them, if not him, she fumed. At the office she steadied the ship, left her instructions, and prepared to leave, her friend winked at her suspiciously, and nodded at Daniels door. "No Carla, you're wrong, don't even think it okay?" Carla's eye brows raised inquisitively, but said no more. Five hours later they were in the head office, she was introduced to senior members and a scheduled meeting was held in which Daphne had rewritten the agenda. This caused a couple of upsets but after it, it was agreed that it was the best and most concise meeting they had had for a long time. She was welcomed into the fold. When she and Daniel left at 7pm for the hotel, he gave her a pass key for her room. He said to her, "I'll see you later Daphne the chairman is waiting for you. Don't let me, and definitely not him down okay?" "I won't Daniel he asks me, he will get, I promise," not realising what she was saying. She also wondered why he wanted to see her, and especially privately in her room. He was an imposing man, not as tall as Daniel but his very presence made up for any shortfall in stature. About 50 years old, maybe less, hair grey at the sides, fit and healthy. And altogether a quite handsome man Daphne thought. In the hallway of the hotel, which was company owned, she was checked in, and the bellboy eyed her appreciatively. He escorted her into the elevator with her bags, and showed her to her door, he opened it, Daphne tipped him well, and he said. "Maam if there is anything you need, anything, please just ask. I am at your service." Daphne smiled, he was a good looking boy, and she knew exactly what he hadn't said. "Thank you I will," and she entered her room alone. She closed the door and stopped dead, there in a chair was Mr Cunningham, the chairman. Daphne was more than surprised, she had expected him to call her or come to her room, not already be in it. "Daphne, welcome," he said, he stood, crossed the floor, took her hand and kissed it gallantly. "Good evening Mr Cunningham, did you want to see me?" she asked. "Yes Daphne, I'll get straight to the point, Daniel has told you what we, or I expect of you?" "Er well yes sir, I think so." "I'll be more specific Daphne," he replied, "you are here to bring certain qualities to my team." He raised his hand and stroked her cheek with a finger. "You are a very beautiful woman, Daniel has informed me that you are willing to do what ever it takes to please me?" "Please you sir, erm, what are you alluding to?" she said, but she already knew. "Daphne, do not try and play games, you are more intelligent than that." He ran his hand down her neck and over her left nipple. Daphne groaned inwardly. This was why she had succumbed to Daniel, male power, alpha dominance. Because of her role reversal at home, the respect for her husband had slowly and unnoticeably waned. She had forgone that by taking over the mantle as bread winner. Now she was faced with a man other than Daniel who knew it, and was about to take advantage of it. Daphne knew her future was riding on her 'performance' as she had been informed. As his finger tip trailed over her sensitive bud she emitted a small gasp. Mr Cunningham grabbed and squeezed it. Daphne made one small futile attempt to retrieve the situation before he took control completely. But all she managed to say was, "Please." He by passed her plea by moving up close putting his arm around her waist, pulling her to him and squeezing the nipple again. "Now Daphne you understand where we are, where you are, and what I want from you, yes?" He said commandingly. "Yes," she whispered, knowing there was already nothing for her to resist with. She had brought herself to this; her own ambition had been used and turned against her, first by Daniel, and now the chairman. He backed her to the bed and she found herself being lowered to it. "From now on Daphne," he told her, "you will obey my orders, anything I say will go. Even if my instructions are relayed to you by Daniel. You will know they have come from me!" She never answered, she didn't have to, she knew what he was aying was true. "I have much for you to do for me Daphne, for which you will be more than well rewarded, and your life will much improve." He told her as he toyed with her now fully erect nipple. He concreted his control by kissing her, Daphne kissed him back. His powerful presence over her denied her any way to even think of refusing or resisting him. He methodically undressed her, using her charms against her, she was befuddled, her brain didn't seem to work, but her body did. It was responding to him fully now. Standing, he said to her,. "Look at me Daphne, look at your master, for that is what I now am, am I not?" he questioned her. She did look at him, as he began to undress "ANSWER ME!" He said more than loudly, it snapped her out of her reverie, "Yes sir yes sir," she replied meekly. She gazed in some awe as he dropped his clothes to the floor, she was looking at a well defined man, healthy, strong and fit, that much was obvious. Her eyes fell to his cock as it moved and swung with his body movements. It was a nice cock, not overly large but it was attached to him, and that was enough for Daphne to want it. She licked her full lips, bared her white even teeth and a smiling grin, wanting to lean up and eat it. "Now Daphne do I need to say any more, are you on board hmmm?" "Yes sir," she said with some small reservation. He leaned toward her and put his hand to the back of her head and pulled her mouth on to him. "Go to work Daphne, please me, please your master!" "Yeth thur," she mumbled around the growing head of his cock. Daphne moved closer and set off on her given task. She gave him all she had, his power growing along with his prick transferred itself to her, and she descended into total obedience to him. He moved over her not letting his prick out, he settled down above her, knees either side oh her lovely head. This was his favourite position to be sucked off in. Total command and dominance of his woman, because that was how he saw her now. his woman. He looked down at the beautiful wife, and smiled. "This is what power is all about," he told himself, "taking another man's wife, one so beautiful, sexy and vibrant, and intellectually almost my equal, then using her any way I like." This very thought caused him to cum, he threaded it down into her throat and Daphne gallantly swallowed it all, even though it was difficult from this position, she had no intention of disappointing him. He reached behind him, found her taut nipples and crushed them mercilessly, this forced Daphne to cum, he was exerting his right to do to her whatever he wanted, and the message was received loud and clear. Her pussy convulsed, her hips and ass left the bed and wiggled in the air. Her orgasm was one she had never had before, simply being forced and used, and now partially abused had made her body rip a climax through her unabatedly. "That's my girl, you have done well Daphne, I am expecting great things from you in the near future, you are going to be one of my best ever assets," he told her. Daphne beamed with pride and happiness with her mouth still full of cock. "In private Daphne, you will call me sir, even in public, but there you can use the term Mr Cunningham too, okay?" "Yeth thur," she replied and sucked once more. "I need to take a shower now Daphne, come with me I want you to wash me." He got off her and repaired to the bathroom, and turned the shower on. Stepping in Daphne followed obediently, and immediately set about bathing him, and washing him, her soft gentle hands bringing delightful 'mmmm's' from him as she tethered his cock and balls with her long slender fingers. He began to kiss her, Daphne reciprocated happily, soon they were locked in an embrace, her constant caressing of his cock and balls, and his constant attacks on her nipples and pussy brought them both to the fore again. Drying him off then towelling herself he dragged her back to the bed. Daphne was more than happy to be having this effect on him, Daniel was the same. They had the power but she also had power because of her sexual beauty. "There isn't a man alive who wouldn't want this," she told herself.. He got her on the bed, cock hard, and he was ready, this was for him, not her, his. Turning her over, he said, "get on your knees." It was an instruction, nothing more. She obeyed, he got behind her, wreaked havoc with her nipples, fingered her pussy. Daphne was being tormented now, she needed fucking desperately. Mr Cunningham rammed his prick deep into her, it shook her because of the force of his entry. Then he pulled it out, it was slick with her oils, he pointed it at Daphne's gorgeous ass and drove forward, he was up to the hilt in a moment. Daphne screamed and cried out in pain. But her boss held her hips, and kept his prick in her. Forcing her down to lie flat, he took her ass the way he liked to take a woman's ass, quickly, and painfully. He fucked Daphne's ass with not one thought to her well being. Daphne was paralysed by it, her arms went out from her body, her legs opened and shut, but could not offer any resistance. He fucked her ass hard, long and as roughly as he could. His hands hooked under her shoulders so his manic fucking wouldn't make her slide up the bed he ravaged her completely. His prick seemed to gain power and hardness, this is the way to fuck a woman was his honest opinion, make her have it, like it or not, this is the way. His constant ramming of his flesh up hers and the friction began to tell on her. She did have anal sex with Malky but never like this, and the dominance of him was taking its toll. Daphne's body began to respond to its master, she felt the first orgasms roll through her, she twisted her lovely head. He knew the signs, the number of times he fucked women in the ass made him an expert on their responses, and Daphne was responding in the right way, this pleased him immensely. It gave him added impetus to fuck her harder, and he did. Daphne squealed and moaned under him as pain and agony became pleasure and acceptance. She orgasmed hard, and then again. Her boss had subdued and subjugated her. She felt her upper body relax as it took on his mastery, her ass muscles had no option but to remain tight, this gave him the thrill he was looking for. Mastery, power and total dominance and then he shot his load. Daphne felt her ass bubble with the insertion of hot thick cum. Her body rejoiced in the feeling and more climaxes, donated by him washed and crashed through her. She collapsed under him, no one, not even Daniel had forced this subjection out of her, he had come no where near to him above her, she loved it, she absolutely loved it. She felt his cock wither in her ass, then slowly he pulled back, rolled on to his back and told her that she was the best ass fuck he had had in his entire life. She had no idea of the number of women who he had actually fucked there. A few moments later, he rose, called room service and ordered food, then dressing, he told her he would see her at 7pm sharp in the breakfast room. And with that he left, room service appeared, and it was the bell boy. He smiled at her, the smile told her all she needed to know, she tipped him and sent him on his way. Daphne never called her husband, "he can wait until I feel like speaking," she said to herself as she stood with cum running out of her tattered painful gloriously hurting ass. "If he had any idea of what had just been done to his wife," she said smiling, "he would die!" She ate ravenously and slept the night away in a deep dreamless sleep. The next day it was all business, Mr Cunningham was his usual affable but more than astute business man. Daniel supported him ably, and Daphne controlled things, they were a great team and two contracts with the same company were signed. "This will net you a 50.000 Daphne," Mr Cunningham told her while grasping her ass, "and believe me there is more where this comes from. Daphne was stunned, "a bonus of 50.000 wow! This will make Malky sit up and take notice if nothing does!" she said in her head. Then a picture of him sitting at home with the children worrying about her made her think. But reality overruled her head, "this is now, that was then," she told herself. After close of play at 6pm, they had dinner; Daphne had had trouble sitting down all day, a legacy of her ass rape by Mr Cunningham. She was surprisingly left to her own devices afterwards, so she returned to her room alone. She was a little angry that they had just deserted her. She called Malky, and had a nice conversation, she told him how well it was going, but couldn't find a way to tell him she was going to be paid an enormous bonus and that her salary was being doubled. She chatted lengthily to her children, she suddenly realised how much she was missing them and promised, cross her heart, they would have a fantastic weekend. As soon as she replaced the phone it rang. She looked at the clock it was 9pm. "Daphne," it was her master, "you have a visitor, don't let me down." And the phone clicked off. She wondered what he meant when there was a knock at her door. She opened it and there stood the bellboy, only this time he was dressed in slacks, and a polo shirt. He smiled at her, and said. "My uncle told me you had asked him about me and that you wanted to meet me. Well maam, here I am." The words rang in her head, "don't let me down!" "And your uncle is Mr Cunningham I presume?" she asked. "Right on maam." He replied, and stepped into her room. Her master was expecting her to take him to bed, or the other way round? Daphne did a double take, he can't possibly expect me to let him into my bed, he can't, she told herself. "Just a moment please," she said to him, picked up then phone and called him. "Sir," she whispered, "I have a young man here who tells me he is your nephew?" "That's right Daphne, I promised him a very special present when he passed his exams. And before I could decide what to give him, he told me he was in love with my assistant, and would love to spend some time with her. Now Daphne, I don't renege on my promises, do you?" "No sir I don't, but you er" her head bowed, she had to comply, "yes sir, leave it with me, but sir please, this one time only, please?" "Why of course Daphne, have fun, goodnight," he said. Putting the phone down he turned to Daniel. "She really is compliant Daniel I am more than happy." Daniel laughed, and told him, "she wouldn't be very happy to learn he isn't your nephew, but a 22 year old gigolo, paid to do a job. In her room Daphne turned to the boy, "he doesn't even look eighteen years old," she thought. "How old are you er?" she asked him. "I'm eighteen maam, and my name is Jeff." Taking a deep breath, and said. "Well your uncle tells me you have passed your exams, and that I have the honour of bestowing upon you a reward that should make you very happy?" With out waiting for an answer she stepped to him, put her arms around his neck and kissed him, he responded, and soon she was locked in his embrace. After a few minutes of this she began to realise that he wasn't an innocent, far from it. He began to undress her, she did the same and before long Daphne really was responding to him, her master's voice in her head, ("don't let me down!") came to the fore. The boy, who wasn't a boy at all, set about carrying out the instructions given by Mr Cunningham, which was to utterly fuck the woman as much and as hard, and for as long as he could. This he did, soon he was deep within the beauty's married pussy, his large thick cock devastating her completely. He offered no respite, no let up, and showed no apparent mercy. He screwed her into the ground literally. Daphne couldn't keep up with him, this man boy was a true professional. He wouldn't cum until he was ready and that would be a long time after Daphne gave her last. Having been atop her for twenty minutes in a non stop pace, he pulled out, flipped her over and drilled her ass. Daphne cried out, she wasn't ready for this, she still had trauma from her masters screwing of it. But there was nothing she could do, there was no strength left in her, all she could do was wait for him. Ten minutes of her ass being stuffed and she fainted. She came round on her back and her pussy full again of thick fat hard cock. Daphne was in real pain, but it never stopped her from climaxing on his cock. Cum after cum boomed out of her, she was a wreck, a car crash, a fatality. She awoke in the dark; her body was in torment, she could hardly move, she was also alone. She managed to turn her head and look at the clock, it was 4.15. She closed her eyes an was immediately woken by her phone, again looking at the clock it was 6.30 Daphne was Taken Totally "I hope you are awake Daphne, we meet in 30 minutes," it was Mr Cunningham. She struggled out of bed, but managed to make her deadline; she felt an utter mess but looked as radiant as she ever did. At the breakfast meeting her master made no mention of her nights 'doings' but told her to take the morning off and be ready for the meeting at 2pm. She thanked him an hobbled off unnoticed back to her room. There she soaked in the bath for over two hours before returning to bed and hoped to recover. Ready by 1.30 she prepared to meet her detractors, namely Mr Cunningham and Daniel. In the meeting room she was introduced to the Saudi delegation, her master had informed her of the dire importance of succeeding in winning their business. To her it went better than they could have hoped. Mr Cunningham and Daniel were less convinced. At the after meeting to discuss their own options of securing the deal. Mr Cunningham told Daphne that she needed to make a greater effort. She asked what she could do, he told her he would let her know. They broke up at 6pm. Daphne phoned home to speak to Malky and the children. It went well, but Daphne was in torment now. Things were not going how he had expected them, she was important she knew that, but her importance wasn't her way of seeing things. At 7pm Mr Cunningham called her and advised her to make herself ready for another meeting, but not to dress for business, this is informal he told her. "I want you looking as good, if not better than you ever have Daphne!" Daphne had brought elegant wear and proceeded to make herself look as he wanted her to look. At 9pm he called her and asked if she was presentable, she said yes, and he told her to wait. Ten minutes later there was a knock on her door, she opened it and in walked the two Arabs who had been at the meeting, she looked past them for Daniel and or Mr Cunningham, there was no one. Daphne immediately knew why they were here and what they wanted, her! She looked at them, and they both moved in unison, they carried the hapless married beauty to her bed and ripped away her clothing. She was naked in seconds, and seconds after that one Arab had secured his thick dark brown prick tightly in her pussy, and the other forced his prick into her luscious mouth. Daphne took everything they could throw at her, each fucked her manically. Daphne gave as good a performance as she could, this would earn her a hefty bonus if she could get pen to paper afterwards. What she didn't bargain for was her rising arousal, being fucked like this by two men at the same time, and dark skinned ones, added to her growing intensity. She howled like a banshee as they each fucked her she had a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth at all times. That was until she got sandwiched. This was another first but even her tortured ass never stopped the thudding calamitous climaxes nailing her completely. The dark skinned men took her every way, filled her with cum and left her bruised and beaten. They left as quickly as they had arrived, she lay there in her juice and cum stained bed in a stupor. Her door opened and a smiling Mr Cunningham walked in. "Well done Daphne, you did it, they signed up and asked if I could have you sent over to Saudi for a trip, I said I would ask you, but that I doubted it." She smiled weakly, she wanted to sleep, Daphne had never felt so used abused and completely wrecked, but wholly satisfied in a way she had never known. Mr Cunningham undid his flies, "now, give me a blow job and you can retire for the night." It was an order not a request. Daphne complied, and soon more cum was jetting down her throat. Her master walked away as soon as he had finished. She hated that, she thought, "He could have shown me some compassion!" This made her unhappy; it was her first signs of dissension. She threw the dirty linen onto the floor and curled up under the duvet and slept. She never wakened until late morning, she wondered where she was, then remembered everything, she was disgusted with herself. Daphne took a long hot bath again and waited. At 2pm Daniel called her and told her it was time to leave and go back. She hurriedly packed, left her torn and tattered garments and met him in the foyer. No one else was there, but Daniel told her another 50.000 would be in her bank account by the end of the day. Not another word was spoken on the long trip home, except for Daniel telling her to be in the office by 7 on Monday morning. At home her children greeted her lovingly, she appreciated that, Malky was less enthusiastic. She expected him to want to make love that night, but he never went near her all weekend, and only spoke when he had to. On Monday at work Daniel had her over his desk within minutes of her walking in, she was ready for him. She had recovered from the fuckings and abuse she had received on the Wednesday night, and Thursday night. He piled orgasm after orgasm on to her, she dripped his and her own cum on to the floor as he screwed her with a vengeance, a vengeance that Daphne needed. Then he dismissed her with a nod, "time for work, be in here at 5 for some overtime!" Daphne looked at him pleadingly, she needed to be loved too, not just used, though she didn't mind that too much. He turned his back and she left, she rang Malky to tell him she would be late, he never said anything except okay. Unknown to her Malky was doing their banking on the computer, and there were two payments 50.000, also a month's salary of 10.000 He had no idea why or what it meant except he knew it wasn't for typing letters. It was also the end of the month and her salary was twice what it normally was; she had some explaining to do! He took the children to his mothers, explaining that Daphne had a contagious throat infection and had to keep the children away while she recovered. That night, he sat in the kitchen and waited for her to return, it was 8pm when she arrived breathlessly saying 'oh what a day' she had had. On seeing no sign of the children, she sensed a pending doom. "What is going on Daphne, are you seeing another man?" The question hit her like a train. She stammered and stuttered. "Yes," her husband continued, "I knew it, well the children are already at my mothers, I have packed their things and we are leaving. I'll see you in court." He opened a cupboard, took out a loaf of bread and slammed it on the table. "There Daphne, that's your contribution to us!" And he walked out leaving her staggering in the kitchen. She stared at it, not comprehending its message, then it struck. 'Bread on the table, that's all I am, nothing more!' By the time she had even collected a modicum of brain power he had driven off. Daphne was bereft, "what have done?" she wailed to herself, she suddenly saw her folly, her utter foolishness. She had thrown her life away and for what? "Nothing!" she screamed at her reflection in the mirror. She rang his mother's home phone, no one answered, she tried Malky's mobile, no answer. Daphne rang innumerable times no answer, but she dare not go to his mother's house for fear of being driven off. She collapsed in a chair, and that's where she was five hours later when she awakened, the memory of what happened hit her hard. She cried and wailed, Malky was everything, she knew it now, her children were her life, not the phoney world she had been living in these past couple of months. At 7pm the next morning she raced into the office, Daniel was there smiling at her. She threw a letter at him. "My resignation!" she stormed, turning away, she went to her desk and cleared it of her personal belongings. Daniel came to her and tried to take her in his arms. Daphne drew back her right arm and punched him as hard as she could in the mouth. Teeth cracked, she threw another, this time hitting him in the eye, this one knocked him down. Daniel reeled away, and before he had chance to recover Daphne was gone. On returning home there were several messages on the machine from him. She deleted them all, she called the phone company and arranged to have the number made ex directory. On her way home she had stopped and bought another phone with another sim card. Later she called her bank and told them her account had been compromised, they immediately changed the Account number. She called Malky's mother, she was reasonable but gruff. Daphne pleaded to speak to him. "What do you want Daphne?" was all he said. "I've resigned Malky, this morning. I'm finished, I need you, I love you please come back to me. I'll be a good housewife and mother but please come home darling. Let me make things right. I can't live without you darling, please?" Daphne broke down in tears, she never heard Malky doing the same. All she heard was the click of the phone as he put it down. Daphne fell to the floor; she was still there when her children raced to her to help her up. "Mummy, are you alright?" they cried, tears falling down their own faces seeing her so upset. Malky helped her to her feet. "I don't want to hear anything Daphne, nothing except that you love us, "he told her. "Oh I do Malky, I do with my entire heart darling, I'm so sorry please forgive me." "The money in your account, I don't want to know where it came from, but what you are going to do with it." He said solemnly. She thought for a moment, "It's my money Malky, my blood, their tears; we can use it for us, for our children, please?" She suspected that he would make her return it, or even burn it. "Okay Daphne let it be, but if they come near me, the kids or you ever again, I will kill them, so make sure it doesn't happen!" A smile that was almost a grimace passed her face, "it won't Malky I promise you. "It took a further three months but life returned to normal. They were now once again a happy family unit, with their own successful home business.