“It will say I deny him. It will say I have driven him from my heart and mind completely. It will say that I have given myself unconditionally to my new husband, Abul.”
Abul rose and started toward the bedroom. “Crawl,” he said. “I’ll fuck you on the bed where you once made love to that weakling you married.”
Kathy crawled behind him wanting desperately to touch her swollen clitoris. In the bedroom, he sprawled out on the bed, pointing to the bench at its foot. She got to her knees on the bench. Abul’s bare feet were only inches from her face. “I ask permission, husband, to show respect,” she said.
“Later,” he said. He sat back against the headboard. His cock had gone limp. “It’s better your new husband fucks you before the dog does. Is that not so?”
She had forgotten about Gruber’s dog and the party that was to take place a month from now. But if she could get Abul to violate Satomi’s orders, there would be no party. “Yes, Abul, it’s only right that you fuck your wife before she must give herself to the dog.”
Abul’s cock was hard now. Abul motioned for her to come onto the bed. She knelt between his legs and stripped slowly rubbing her hands along her body and cupping her breasts. She skinned back the head of Abul’s cock and licked around the groove of the vile smelling rim.
She looked up at him. His cock trembled in her hand. “Please, Abul, fuck me. Fuck your new bride.”
“I want to rape you. I want you to struggle until I force my prick into you.”
She realized how perfect that will appear on the tape. “Yes,” she said, “force me, rape me. I want that. Your anger, your hatred, excite me.”
“On your knees,” he demanded. “I want to fuck your hot cunt.”
Quickly, she got to her knees and felt him roughly grab her ass cheeks and raise her ass. She pretended to struggle. “You’re my wife!” he shouted. “To hell with that skinny Japanese bastard! You belong to me now. Your cunt belongs to me!” Viciously, he plunged his thick cock into her. She came immediately. She came again, and a third time as he continued to pound into her. She was unaware that she was screaming his name. He came inside her with an explosive orgasm. He lay panting over her back. His cum mixed with her blood oozed from her cunt and puddled on the sheet.
Kathy had beaten him. She was certain they had been caught on the tapes. Tomorrow morning the tapes would be edited and sent directly over private lines to Satomi. He’d see that she tried to resist. He’d see that Abul deliberately disobeyed. The fuck Abul had just enjoyed would cost him his life. Kathy smiled to herself.
Not wanting Abul to become suspicious, she stayed the night. She even made love to him, kissing him tenderly at first. But, as her need to feel him inside her again grew, she kissed him hungrily, bruising their mouths. She slid down his body and lifting his heavy cock, kissed his testicles.
He yanked her hair, forcing her to look up at him. “What of your first husband?” he shouted.
“I no longer think of him. I feel nothing for him. You have taken his place in this bed. You have taken his wife as your own.”
Abul released her. He’d become hard again. She rolled over on her back and spread her legs and guided him into her. He fucked her for a long time, bringing her to several orgasms. As he was about to cum, he quickly withdrew his cock and pulled her forward. “Drink it!” he said. “Swallow.” She opened her mouth and looking into his eyes took his cum. “You like the taste? You like Abul’s cum?” he grinned down at her.
Before answering, she lifted his cock to her lips and gently kissed the slit. His cum coated her lips. She looked up at him. “Yes, my husband, I like the taste.”
Abul nodded, “Good. You’ll be getting plenty of it.” He fell back on the bed, rolled over on his side, and soon was snoring.
When she was certain he was sound asleep, she slid out of bed and went to her room in the basement. Miko was waiting for her. The Korean woman permitted herself a slight smile. “Abul is a dead man,” she said.
Kathy frowned, “Yes, he’s a dead man,” she said softly, wondering why she wasn’t as happy as she ought to be.
Epilogue
Early the next morning, while Abul slept, Kathy, Miko, and Miko’s husband altered the tapes and sent them, as they’d been sent each morning, via the Internet to Mr. Satomi.
That afternoon, Abul received a phone call. Kathy heard him rush out of the house. She watched from the window as he backed the BMW out of the driveway and sped down the street.
The next afternoon Madam Khe phoned Kathy. “I have good news for you, Mrs. Ryan,” she said. Kathy’s heart pounded. She closed her eyes and waited. There was a dry chuckle on the line before Madam Khe continued. “Abul was told yesterday that Mr. Satomi wanted to promote him. Satomi’s private jet was ready to take him to Japan. Abul thought the promotion meant he would replace me.” She chuckled again. “Far out over the Pacific, at 30,000 feet the pilots asked Abul if he’d like to fly the jet. Of course, the egotistic moron slid into the pilot’s seat. They let him stay in the pilot’s seat for a while, then asked him if he could bring the plane down to 10,000 feet. It’s a simple thing to do. Abul managed it. Then, the pilots asked Abul if he now thought he could fly.” Madam Khe paused for effect. “Of course, the stupid braggart said, ‘It’s easy’. With that two of Mr. Satomi’s bodyguards dragged Abul from the cockpit, opened the cargo hatch, and threw him out.” She laughed again. “Apparently he couldn’t fly at all.” She hung up.
Kathy smiled to herself.
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