Douglas Zielinski had a well-paying job, a large house, a gorgeous plastic-titted trophy wife, and a beautiful blonde teenaged daughter.
But what he didn’t have was a swimming pool. And his nextdoor neighbour Zack did. And so Douglas’ trophy wife Ann, bored at home while her husband was at work and her daughter was at school, began to jump the fence each day to “borrow” her neighbour’s pool.
Zack didn’t know at first – he worked downtown as a research chemist during the days – but soon he spotted her on his house’s security tapes.
And so he decided to add a little something to the chemicals in his pool – a powder of his own concoction. An aphrodisiac, that worked on contact with skin, that would leave women horny, desperate and stupid.
The next day he drove his car a few blocks away to make it look like he was going to work, and then walked home, and waited. Sure enough, around lunchtime plastic-titted Ann jumped the fence in a skimpy swimsuit and waded into his pool to begin doing laps.
It didn’t take long for the chemicals to have their effect. Within 15 minutes, she was casually untying her swimsuit and letting it fall from her body, and shortly afterwards she made her way to the pool steps to sit, nude, legs spread, and begin desperately masturbating.
When he stepped outside, holding his phone to film her – although the CCTV was doing the same job – she squeaked in embarrassment at first, but despite that she rose out of the pool, dripping and nude, and walked towards him, hungry and horny, trying to kiss him, trying to grab his cock, wanting him to fuck her.
He resisted her – partly because he didn’t want to get any of those chemicals on himself, but also because he had a long game. He told her to get control of herself, to stop acting like a slut, to stay true to her husband. He told her her behaviour was slutty and whorish, and pushed her away, but still she came back to him. Nothing mattered but her cunt.
In the end he had to pick her up bodily and lift her back over the fence. Lying in her own yard, she groaned in frustration, spread her legs, and began masturbating right there on the grass.
Zack filmed it all.
He waited until the night of the following day to confront her. He caught her as she was taking out the bins. She tried to avoid looking at him, blushing brightly as he approached. He told her that they needed to talk about what had happened. “Why don’t you come by tomorrow during the day?” he suggested.
When she arrived the following day, embarrassed, nervous, he sat her down in his lounge room and played the footage of her acting like a slut.
“Please,” she begged him, “don’t show my husband. I’ll lose everything – my house, my daughter, my marriage. I don’t know why I did it. I don’t know why I was such a slut. I’m sorry. Just don’t show my husband.”
“Sure,” said Zack. “Providing you make it worth my while.”
He got her to strip, and kneel in front of him, and take his cock in her mouth, partly because he wanted a blowjob, and partly because he didn’t want her talking back as he dictated his terms. She wasn’t eager to comply at all, but she didn’t really have any choice, and the hint of tears in her eyes as she wrapped her lips around his dick just made it sweeter.
First, he explained, she was going to come to his house during the day twice a week, so he could rape her. She was allowed to enjoy it, if she was able to, but her consent and enjoyment were completely irrelevant to the process.
Secondly, she was going to stop birth control, so he could impregnate her with a brother or sister for her daughter. She would need to stop fucking her husband until she got a positive test result, and then resume fucking her husband nightly to cover up her new baby’s paternity.
Thirdly, she was going to encourage her husband to beat her tits, either as discipline or as kink – Zack didn’t care. The important thing was that she got bruises on those pretty fake tits, so that Zack could beat them too without revealing his blackmail of Ann.
And fourthly, she was going to keep her daughter home from school one day a week, so they could both use his swimming pool together. If Ann had any reluctance about becoming Zack’s new sex slave, Zack suspected it would evaporate once he had footage of mother and daughter engaged in incestuous lesbian sex in his pool. And he was *so* looking forward to fucking Ann’s daughter as well…
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