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“Are you kidding me? No way. Maybe some more....... tangible assets.”

Alfred looked at Lovina.

“What? Like …..what? Computers?”

Kole was really lost. He looked at his wife, who couldn't figure out what Alfred meant. “Do you need a futon?” she asked, in all honesty.

“No! I don't want a futon! I don't want rights to your company! By tangible assets I'm referring to your wife of course!” Alfred didn't understand how these people could have owned and operated a company this long.

“Wha, wha, …WHAT?”

Kole's mouth dropped. Lovina just stared at Alfred. Alfred stared at her, making his intent clear.

She spoke very quietly and soberly.........

“You want....me.....to......work as your accountant now?”

Alfred averted his gaze from her to her husband, who, though unbelieving and horrified at what Alfred had said, seemed to be in mental agreement with the accountant that his wife was clearly not helping to forward the conversation.

“What the hell are you talking about?! There's no way I'm giving my wife to you. What does that even mean?” Kole was beginning to become angry. Who is this punk who thinks...

Alfred stood up and walked around the table. “You leave this room, I call the IRS. You don't do what I say, I call the IRS. You do what I say, and give me what I want, and I'll take care of your financial problems.

At least the organizational ones. We might even save the company. But as of now, since you don't really have a choice, your wife's ass is mine.”

Lovina thought Alfred wanted her to work for him, and was confused, until he walked behind her, and sank his hands into her tits. Then she understood clearly.

“Oh my god! Kole! ….. Kole!.....Do something!” Lovina cried, not that loudly, but definitely with force.

Kole looked at Alfred's hands feeling up his wife's breasts, she was trying to turn away from her assailant, but he was much stronger than her, and his hands continued their groping.

Her hands rose to push his away, but he was intent on feeling her up, and there was no way she could stop him.
I brought this on myself. I should beat the crap out of this kid. This kid that's molesting my....wife......But I'm older now, probably couldn't even do that.

She shouldn't be disgraced like this. Look at him.....yanking her shirt open.....my god, I can't just watch her be raped. What should I do? What should I do....think Kole. Think. This is my fault. The guy has to have a heart....but we can't pick up felonies......prison time maybe? I don't know....oh geez he's squeezing her breasts hard, he's going to hurt her if I don't say something....

“Please, Alfred, listen, you can't do this...” Kole weakly put forward....

“ 'Please?!?!!!!?' Alfred....get up and do something!” his wife angrily said to him.

Alfred was barely listening to the old man. He forced Lovina up and pulled her toward the couch.... “If you don't let me down, I'll scream!”

“If you do that I'm reporting you, and believe you me, the government won't look kindly on your theft.” Alfred said, looking her straight in the eyes....

“Alfred...please, just let us go, we'll give you money” Kole pleaded.

Alfred didn't care about money. He yanked her blouse all the way open and pushed her down onto the couch. She was quiet, except for indigant exhalations of breath, and quick exclamations of shock when he further encroached on her.

Her blouse was open. Within a minute her bra was gone. Lovina wasn't making much noise, but she was struggling against him.

As soon as her boobs started flopping around in the open, and Alfred was working at her skirt, she seemed to get a hold of herself and changed her tone..... “okay, Alfred, listen, let me go.....we'll take care of OH! (his hand squeezed a tit hard), please, please don't hurt me, we just, AHH! (he twisted a nipple)....”

He pulled her back up to a sitting position.

“This is the only way. Sorry. I'm having my fill.”




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Her blouse was open. Within a minute her bra was gone. Lovina wasn't making much noise, but she was struggling against him. As soon as her boobs started flopping around in the open, and Alfred was working at her skirt, she seemed to get a hold of herself and changed her tone..... “okay, Alfred, listen, let me go.....we'll take care of OH! (his hand squeezed a tit hard), please, please don't hurt me, we just, AHH! (he twisted a nipple)....”

He pulled her back up to a sitting position. “This is the only way. Sorry. I'm having my fill.”
Kole looked sadly on. His protests had died off. He was concerned by the physical abuse though... “please don't … don't... (Alfred looked at him angrily).......don't be too rough with her....” Kole said, quietly.

“Bleep that. I'll do what I want.” Kole replied, tired of interruptions to his prize.

His hands began squeezing her tits. Pinching her nipples. Lovina looked away. He loved how small she was. He picked her up and sat her on his lap easily. This made leaning over and sucking on her tits easier.
Kole closed his eyes. Humiliated. However, doing so only amplified the sounds of Alfred's lips on his wife's skin, and his wife's uncomfortable squeaks and soft cries.

Alfred bit down on her nipple. She opened her eyes wide “OWCH!”....he looked at her boobs and took a swing, slapping one, so that it smacked into the other. Then he smacked the second so it hit the first. This was fun.
Smack.....slap......smack.....slap......smack...... her boobs bounced around from the abuse. He loved the way they jiggled as they were smacked. Lovina's pained expression brought him a strange sense of self-satisfaction.

He grabbed her tits tight, and stood her up. He ripped off what remained of her blouse, and yanked down her skirt. She had on a thong. With no pleasantries he tore those off too, and she stood naked in front of him. She had a patch of hair around her pussy, but it was well groomed. Alfred walked over to his desk, pulling her with him. He sat down on his chair, and forced her to her knees in front of him. Pulling out his cock, he told her to suck it.

Kole groaned in heart ache in his corner. His dick is huge. I can't believe this is happening, my poor Lov is....man.........that's intense. Alfred was grinding her face into his Instruments, commanding her to lick and kiss it, which she eventually started to do. Kole had a sick feeling in his stomach as he watched his trophy wife being forced to worship another man's cock. Yeah, I've felt that tongue before. It seems like I'm watching a Indecency.

She must feel so degraded. Damn, his cock is getting even bigger. Wait, what's he....... oh god, he's cramming it into her mouth. She can't take that! This has to stop, he's going to....oh my god its going down her throat.....I can hear her choking....she can't take that thing down in her throat like, I've got to say....

“Alfred! You're choking her! This has to stop! Think of....”

“Shut...the Bleep...up Kole. I'm going to Bleep your wife today, in every way imaginable, and I'm going to do it later too. Umph.....regularly. She may sleep over......keep sucking bitch!.....she may sleep over occasionally at my place too because........yeah, there you go Lov (Alfred liked calling other men's women by their nickname of choice)..........there, look, Kole, she's doing good, look, she's sucking like a pro.....”

Look at her....she's trying to take it all. She really does know how to suck a dick. Look, that's a tear in her eye...poor thing....well....it might be the cock down her throat.....there, finally he's pulling that thing out of her throat and....man....look at her suck and lick all over the tip of it.....I can't believe this happened. You would never have imagined earlier today that my wife would be.....oh, right back down her throat again.....he's a horrible man....treating my Lov like that. How dare he call her Lov...wait, what's he doing now.....

Alfred pulled his cock out of Sam's mouth, stood her up, the turned her around and bent her over the desk. He pushed papers out of the way, and, without any preparation, slammed his cock into her pussy.

“AAAIGHGHGHHH” she cried out.....Alfred began fucking mercilessly.

There was a knock at the door. Biola yelled through, “is everything okay in there?” It did not sound like a normal meeting. She listened...it was good soundproofing, but not entire, and she heard a sort of rhythmic slapping sound.......slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slapslapslap, slap!

Then Alfred's voice: “Yeah....(slap, slap, slap)...I'm just fucking Kole's wife Sara......I mean, Lovina! (slap, slap, slap)”

This was followed by a long low, deep, groan from Lov...... “uhhhhhhOOOHHHH”
Biola was kind of taken aback....Yeah, that kind of sounds like sex in there....

“But where's Kole?” she asked, she hadn't seen him leave....It didn't occur to her at the moment that this exchange was absurd.
slap, slap, slap, slap “Oh, well, he's in here, but he's just watching...” slap slap slap “Its alright, he's fine with it! Go back to work B.”




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Biola was kind of taken aback....Yeah, that kind of sounds like sex in there.... “But where's Kole?” she asked, she hadn't seen him leave....It didn't occur to her at the moment that this exchange was absurd.
Slap, slap, slap, slap “Oh, well, he's in here, but he's just watching...” slap slap slap “Its alright, he's fine with it! Go back to work B.”

That is really, really weird, Biola thought. Why would Kole...?.....hm....At least Michael isn't like that.
Kole was humiliated. Now that hot secretary knows what's going on...she's going to think I'm a pussy.....I am a pussy....but I can't go to prison.....my manhood is being robbed by this guy. He has me though. He has me by the balls. Oh hell, and Lov has him up to the balls.

God, this son of a bitch , Lovina thought, is....uh.....really.....oh......having.....mm....the.....uh....time....agh.....of......his life.....oooh

Her thoughts were being broken up by the large cock penetrating her. She tried to get up on her elbows, but Alfred pushed her back down, face to the desk. He's not letting me have any....god he bleeps hard....any control at all....I....poor Kole..ooh......he just sits and....goddddd his dick is big.......ah

Alfred decided to take a new approach. Her pussy was pretty well bleeped.
He pulled out, which took Lov by surprise, as she had just gotten used to its presence in her, then lined it up with her little asshole. He pushed at the entrance, and Lovina stiffened and went practically upright, “Whoah!!!”

Alfred saw from her actions what was happening. He's going to take her ass too. The bastard. I haven't even done that...it could hurt her....
Alfred didn't care about that though. He did care about her being upright, which he didn't like, and he roughly shoved her down over the desk again, her boobs flattening out nicely. He turned to Kole, “this anal penetration will be made a lot easier by the generous contribution of lubricant from pussies like your wife's.


It is greatly appreciated.” He showed Kole his cock, which was dripping in Lovina's cum. For some reason Alfred was thinking of the little clips after PBS shows that said they were the products of generous contributions from so-and-so and............it was a reach for a joke...and...... the timing was weird, but that was part of it.......and......hell, they didn't get it. Alfred got back to stuffing his cock up her ass.

Kole was shocked, He is clearly unbalanced....but that was.....Is she enjoying this?? Its brutal!

Lovina was in an odd state of mind, he keeps making it a point to humiliate my husband....god, why do I have to get so wet with......oh no.....he's doing it..........Her mind shut down and she tried to focus on good things, while her asshole started to stretch to try and accommodate the intruder. “Aargh, AIEE......ooohhhhhHHH ARGH...”

She was having a tough time, but Alfred just settled in for the long haul, this asshole was tight. He steadied himself, and pushed as hard as he could. “OOOHHHHH AAGH!!!” Lovina's discomfort was enjoyable to him. He pushed and pushed....and pushed.... “Aargggghhhhh.....” he had pushed in a few inches. He shifted from foot to foot, took a deep breath, his cock sticking out of her ass in an absurd way. He took her by the hips and, gettting a good grip, pulled her back as he pushed forward.... “AAAGhhhghhhhh ohhhhhhh” Of all the weird things, it was his hands on her hips that really felt good to Lov. He had her firmly. She wasn't going anywhere. When he paused before thrusting, his fingers dug into her skin, and gently massaged her soft hips...which was very pleasant....then the pain in her ass began again, less than it had before, but still sharp.

“Oohhhhhhhh gooddddd that hurts.....” Lovina said quietly.....his hands were working her hips again.....
He leaned in.....”I don't give a Bleep if it hurts Lov. You're getting your ass reamed whether it hurts or not.” he whispered back. His hands moving towards her stomach, then up to squeeze her breasts as best he could (they were pinned beneath her)....then heading back to grab her hips again.

“Please, not so hard, not so deep....” she cried, very softly....

“Bleep that.” He whispered very very softly in her ear... “Harder....deeper.....I'm almost all the way in....and when I am.....(his cock started twitching in her ass—he was enjoying the conversation).....I am going to proceed to....Bleep (he punctuated this with a thrust into her bowels)...you ...(another thrust) like a mad(thrust)man....”
Kole couldn't hear what they were whispering. He didn't like that he was out of the loop. Something was going on between Alfred and his wife.

Alfred made another lunge, Lovina made another cry, and he was in balls deep. He stayed true to his word. He reached forward, grabbed a big handful of her hair, and yanked it back as he bleeped into her. Her body bent beautifully as her head went back, and her ass went forward. Kole was mesmerized by the sight...

Alfred was in pure delight. Her ass was soooo warm and tight. It felt perfect around his cock. He would stop fucking for a moment and just pull her close to him, his cock engulfed in her ass, then he'd push her forward and begin the fucking anew.

Finally he was ready to cum. “Kole....(panting from the exertion)....I am just about ready to shoot a big ass load in your wife's ass...” Alfred was very pleased to let Kole know the details.

Alfred stiffened, thrust hard, and cum flooded Lovina's ass....she felt his hands tighten like vicegrips on her hips, which she enjoyed, then the weird sensation of the hot, thick fluid being pumped into her bowels occurred. She felt shot after shot of the wet warmth filling her ass.....

“Oooohhhhhhh” she moaned, and slowly began grinding her ass into the source of the cum.

Kole watched in disbelief as his wife moaned softly and worked her ass back into her rapist's body. She was moving it obviously in pure delight. Alfred just gripped her hips, eyes closed, and grinded his cock into her ass. They pushed against each other and moved their hips here and there, for almost a minute, low groans escaping both of them.




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Kole watched in disbelief as his wife moaned softly and worked her ass back into her rapist's body. She was moving it obviously in pure delight.

Alfred just gripped her hips, eyes closed, and grinded his cock into her ass. They pushed against each other and moved their hips here and there, for almost a minute, low groans escaping both of them.

Alfred slowly gained his senses back. His cock was still deep in Lovina's ass. Kole was sitting back in the chair, looking at the wall.
“This is the deal Kole.” Alfred said. “Look at me.”

Kole turned his head to Alfred. Alfred still had a shirt and tie on. His wife was bent over the desk, her head down, panting softly. Her hair a mess, sweat all over her, her eyes closed. Alfred was behind her, his cock buried in her anus. His hands were slowly moving over her body.

Absentmindedly, it seemed, he moved a finger around where the shaft of his softening cock was wedged between her butt cheeks.

“Your wife is a hot Bleep, and I will easily clean up your financial problems in order to Bleep her silly whenever I want.” He paused, and Lovina let out a little whining noise, which Alfred silenced with a quick pat to her butt. “I'll also use my extensive costs to cover some of your irregularities, which you won't have to actually pay me financially, but I will be demanding of your wife's body.”

Alfred looked at the woman in front of him, and at Kole. “Okay, I'm done.” He yanked his cock out of her ass, which evoked a small grunt from Lovina, then pulled her up and pushed her towards her shed clothing. She walked towards them and started dressing on shaky legs. Cum was running out of her ass.

Quietly, Kole and Lovina exited Alfred's office.

Biola looked at the couple: Kole looked dark and, somehow, older....Lov just looked disheveled, but....not quite as down........She was quick to understand that the situation wasn't perhaps too dissimilar from her own.......... Am I working for..........a serial rapist? She asked herself.

As the couple opened the door to leave, Alfred poked his head out of his office.
“Glad you came to me guys. A lot of other accountants will charge you up the butt.” He had that fun-loving grin on his face again.





Chapter Ten

There was a light knock on the door, and Rita opened her door to the night air, and a pretty girl. Henrietta was standing in the door, her backpack—with laptop, notebooks, and a couple history books packed into it—was swung over her shoulder. Rita looked at her teenage student for a moment with a smile.

Very nice legs...she thought to herself as she looked down at Henrietta's tanned calves and lower thighs. Cute black short skirt, white blouse...wish another button was undone....but the cleavage is looking good so far.

Hmm. Looks like she's not the only one doing some studying tonight...I may take a crash course in anatomy..... “Hey Henrietta, good to see you. Come on in.”

Henrietta was a little thrown off by the slight pause before the friendly greeting, and the awkward scan Rita had made of her outfit. Yeah, she either isn't too happy with my skirt or is way too happy with it Rita thought to herself, remembering the rumors she'd heard in school about this teacher.

The teacher was clearly in her slouching gear: a light blue sweatpants/sweatshirt combo that was a little more form fitting than normal, but nothing sexy. Still, her large D cup breasts and perfectly round ass were clearly present and accounted for.

“Welcome to my humble abode. There are some chips and drinks on the table. Feel free to help yourself. Bathroom is around the corner, first door on the right.”

“Thanks, ...you have a nice apartment” Henrietta replied, looking at the abstract paintings that adorned her wall. Maybe three of them. It should have been too much for a smaller living room, but it worked, and Rita's love of art was clear.

There were art and art history books all over her shelf. Her teacher gave a slight turn.


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