The Submission of Anna (closed for cum_inside)

[Rocket1010]

Friday Morning - Carter hunts Vanessa in Anna's room

He liked it when she called him sir. Aside from the term of respect, it also showed the old Anna that loved to submit was back. He smiled and chuckled listening to her tell him she wanted Vanessa to be hunted and fucked by him. Anna was back from the dead and even though she was not one-hundred percent ready to fuck, the sexual urges inside her were flowing strong.

Carter too wanted to feel his cock slide deliciously into the auburn-haired beauty. The thought of his cock buried deep inside her while her cunt squeezed tightly around the invader, sent sensory chills up and down his spine. Laying next to his injured wife, his thoughts turned to the hunting and exposing the hidden desires of Vanessa King, ICU nurse at Riverside Hospital.

It was obvious Vanessa wanted more than she was getting at home. She walked in on them in the middle of their playtime as if it was a normal act. Or was it a spur of the moment decision she made, knowing they would not report her. Did she ever masturbate watching other couples in the past? It was an intriguing question. Did she run off and secretly relieve herself of the passion that was kept chained up inside?

Cradling his wife’s head against his shoulder, they lay motionless for a few minutes, each in their own thoughtful world. They were about to embark on a mission to expose Vanessa’s deep seeded lust for adventure. Anna was determined to talk to her in the morning but Carter needed to show Vanessa his dominate side. It was imperative she get a taste of what was about to happen and let her dwell on it for a little while.

“Tomorrow morning sweetheart, I plan to make my initial move. I won’t rush it but I want her to know what she can expect.” He paused for a moment. “You remember that first night in my office when you yelled and screamed at me for spanking you.” Anna craned her neck to look at him and he saw her emerald eyes sparkling with mischief. There was no doubt she vividly remembered it.

“And look at us now. We have each other and you own two beautiful slaves, Blair and Lizzy.” They chuckled together, Anna’s cheeks rising into a knowing smile at the mention of their names.” She leaned her head upwards and he rewarded her gesture with a deep kiss. He didn’t mention his plan to Anna, wanting her to be surprised by his hunting technique. Besides she loved surprises.

Sleep slowly overtook them and sometime in the early hours of Friday, Carter sensed a prescence. Lifting his eyelids ever so slowly until he could make out a shape, he recognized Vanessa standing next to him, watching him. One hand was roaming over her breasts while the other rubbed the outside of her pant scrubs. He wanted to reach out to her but restrained himself. He had something else more enjoyable planned for Anna’s nurse. A noise from the corridor interrupted her and with a soft moan, she turned and walked out of the room.

Carter woke at 4:30 am to see his lover sleeping comfortably. Looking at the assignment board, her next round of drugs and vitals was scheduled for 5:00 am. Carter waited a few minutes and then silently slipped out of bed and into the bathroom. He was only there a few minutes when he heard voices outside the room. It was Vanessa telling the guard to go ahead and get some coffee. What was she up too?

Holding his breath, he was glad she decided not to look in the bathroom before checking on Anna. Her soft footfalls echoed in his ears and then he heard her soft voice. “Anna ….. Anna wake up. Where did your husband go?”

Carter cracked the door open, watching Vanessa gently shaking Anna’s good arm. She was trying to stir her to wakefulness. “I think Mr. Anderson must have left.”

Moving quickly like a cheetah chasing down a prey, Carter grabbed Vanessa. Before she could scream, he clamped a large paw over her mouth, pulling her back against his well-developed frame. Her body tensed and then she tried to escape his grasp to no avail. He held her tighter, whispering in her ear. “I saw you watching me last night. What were you thinking in that dirty little mind of yours?”

Anna rubbed her eyes and looked at the frightened nurse being held captive by her husband. But she didn’t say a word, letting Carter control the situation.

“Were you thinking of sucking my big thick cock, just like Anna did? Or were you thinking how good it would feel to be nuzzled in your cunt or ass.”

Carter’s hand slipped down her taut stomach, slipping inside her hospital scrubs, searching and finding her wet crevice. "You like this don't you?" he hissed in her ear as he pressed his fingers against the soft outer lips. Her body stiffened, struggling in vain to again escape his grasp. It was like a little child trying to get away from an adult …… totally useless.

“Don’t make a sound or your punishment will be worse.” Vanessa’s head swung wildly sideways, eyes wide open, trying to see his face. What she saw unnerved her. Releasing her mouth, he grabbed her head, yanking it backward and snickering in her ear. “You were a bad girl Vanessa. You were supposed to talk to Anna last night and you avoided her. I don’t like it when my orders are not followed. Anna had to learn that the hard way and it looks you it’s the same with you. Bend over and put your hands on the bed.”

It was the moment of truth for Carter and Anna. Would she scream or would her curiosity get the best of her? Would her marriage vows outrank her deep desire for more excitement? Both Carter and Anna knew she must have questioned her sexuality when she walked in on them yesterday.

Vanessa looked at Carter and then at Anna who wore a wide smirk on her face. “Anna will tell you all about it when you decide to do as your told.”

Reluctantly Vanessa put her hands on the bed and they knew she wanted to find out what this kinky couple had to offer. Carter pulled her hair, forcing her head toward Anna. Give her a kiss and maybe she’ll forgive you.”

As Anna’s hand reached for Vanessa’s head, Carter pulled down Vanessa’s scrubs to reveal the soft white flesh of her ass. Her body jerked momentarily as if trying to get away. “Ohhh yeah baby, daddy’s going to love this.” Carter swore he heard her moan at the term “.”daddy” as he connected with his bare hand, eliciting a yelp from her that turned into a moan.

“I want you to think about my stiff cock in your pussy and ass and mouth baby. I’m not going to share it with you this morning. I want you to think about it and dwell on how good it’s going to feel when I shove this monster into all your holes. I have to leave today but I’ll be back early on Sunday. You and Anna can get acquainted better before we leave for our house.” He let his words sink in and then added, “and don’t worry about your job. I will take care of everything to get you a leave to care for Anna.”

Another slap on her bare ass brought about another yelp and moan. He was going slap her ass until it was rosy red, just the way Anna liked it.

 

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Vanessa was astonished at Carter’s inescapable grip but Anna was only smugly pleased. She hadn’t anticipated this but it made her so wet when Carter took control like that. Anna bit her lip as she watched him easily hold the struggling woman.

Any onlookers may have thought he had plans to rape this young woman but both members of the Anderson crew knew that Vanessa King was only trying to deny just how much she wanted it; because the shocked look her in hazel eyes didn’t scream fearful - to Anna they showed arousal at being so completely overpowered.

Vanessa was curious but she needed a push to take that final step.

Carter had no qualms planting a large hand in the middle of her back and pushing her over the cliff’s edge.

As Anna curled her own smaller, gentle fingers under Vanessa’s chin and lean in to kiss the other woman, Anna felt that hesitancy seep into the gap between their lips.

“It’s okay, baby. Let Daddy take care of you. When we misbehave he has to punish us but you can handle it - he never gives more than we can take. You were a bad girl, love. But after you take your punishment it will be over and you’ll be Daddy’s good girl again,” Anna whispered, finally pressing their mouths together.

Vanessa hesitated. She had never kissed another woman before. She had no idea if it was different than kissing a man at all, but Anna guided her slowly, patiently.

It was different than kissing a man.

Anna was softer, smoother and generally sweeter. She took control of the kiss but it was never more than a gentle prod in a certain direction as opposed to when Chris would swirl his tongue around hers and pull it where he wanted it. Anna teased and taunted, her tongue only brushing the outside of Vanessa’s lips but never breaching the protective barrier.

The two women pulled apart with an audible smack.

Anna watched the proceedings with interest and smoothed a hand down Vanessa’s back to curl it momentarily around the strong masculine forearm engaged with the tension of holding Vanessa’s hair.

“I think she deserves at least ten, Daddy. What do you think? I think many more than that would be too much for her right now. I’ll show her how it’s done when we get home, but right now she’s been a naughty little bitch. Maybe her hubby lets her away with it but she won’t disrespect an order from you so easily, Daddy. She’ll never do it again when we’re done with her,” Anna snickered.

Vanessa looked up at her fearfully this time. Although Annaleigh’s words had been firm her eyes were soft when they met the other woman’s. She leaned forward and pecked her nose.

“Shhhhh,” she murmured. “It’s okay, baby. Daddy won’t hurt you. Do you trust us?”

Slowly, Vanessa nodded.

Carter capitalized with his hardest swat yet.

Vanessa moaned.

Anna giggled.

“Good. Because when you’re ready to be good Daddy’s going to fuck you like the needy little whore you are in our marital bed. Do you want that, baby? Full of Carter’s cum in the bed he shares with his wife?”

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday morning - disciplining Vanessa in Anna's room

Vanessa moaned her acceptance of Anna’s words. “Yes, I want that,” she moaned again feeling Carter’s hands slowly roaming over her ass cheeks.

Carter gave her a playful swat. “What do you want slut? Tell daddy and Anna what you want.”

Her eyes turned their full attention to Carter and he could see the desire blossoming. Then looking at Anna, she said, “I want daddy to fuck me in your bed and fill me with his cum.” Anna moaned at her words and Carter could see she was proud of her part in this seduction.

Carter smiled at his wife. This was perfect. They were the perfect team, working in concert to open the sexual awakening of Vanessa. When he started this journey with Anna, he hadn’t suspected this turn of events. He never imagined they would work as a team to seduce another woman. Yes, there was the matter of Blair and Lizzy, but that was different. They were slaves being auctioned off and the sex they shared was different.

Here was his wife, coddling Vanessa with honey-dipped words to obey her new daddy. Her husband, Chris, may fuck her but Carter knew he would never control her like she wanted. When she turned her attention back to him, he gave her a wicked look.

“Are you ready for your punishment bitch?”

“Yes.”

His face turned sullen and his voice lost any sweetness. “Yes, what cunt? Tell me what you want.”

“I want.” Her words stopped as her tongue slithered out to wet her lips. She was having trouble getting the words out and both Carter and Anna waited breathlessly. “I ahhhh ….. I want you to spank me sir.”

Carter looked past the auburn-haired nurse to see the bright smile on Anna’s face. “Very good slut. Look at Anna and count them out.” He didn’t wait for her to adhere to his order. Slapping her ass, causing a loud smack, she called out one.

The next three slaps were harder making Vanessa’s body jerk forward, moanfully sobbing her acceptance of her punishment. The fifth slap was hard and her head jerked around revealing the beginning of a tear in her eyes.

Smiling at her and then at Anna, his hand slipped between her cheeks to feel the tight rear door. He would take that hole too but that would come later. Sliding his fingers around the puckered opening, he teased the rosebud but didn’t penetrate it. Instead his fingers slipped between her thighs to touch her wet lips. “She is wet baby but not as wet as you get when we play.” He heard her smirk something in Vanessa’s ear that he couldn’t make out but the kiss that followed was torrid.

As they kissed and after he plunged his fingers into her pussy, Carter offered his wet fingers to Anna who greedily sucked the nectar from his fingers. When they were cleaned, he resumed the task of administering the rest of his promised punishment. Each successive hit was harder until he got to the last one. Waiting momentarily for her to yell nine, he smirked to his wife, “Thank you baby.”

He saw the adoring look in her eyes and a renewed love sliced through his veins. The last hit was purposely delayed. When Vanessa was not expecting it, he swung his arm, his large paw landing hard on her ass forcing her forward onto to Anna. Her loud cry of pain seemed to echo in the room and then there was only the sound of her loud harsh breathing and continuous moans.

Carter quickly grabbed her long hair and pulled her away from Anna. “That was ok bitch and you deserve a reward.” Pushing her down into a kneeling position, he smiled down at her. “You may get your treat out kitten.”

Anna scooted to the edge of the bed as Vanessa worked quickly and efficiently to remove Carter’s cock from the confines of his trousers. She moaned when it popped out, pulling his trousers and shorts down until his cock dangled in front of her eyes. She wasted no time, grabbing the semi-hard muscle, lathering it with kisses.

Carter reached out to smooth Anna’s hair as they watched Vanessa devour his cock with a vengeance. With his other hand, he grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her mouth off his cock. “For part of your punishment, you are to get my cock hard and ready for Anna’s breakfast. Once you have completed your duties you are to get up and leave. I don’t want to hear any complaints or arguments. That is, unless you want to be severely punished when you join us at home.”

Her soft almost inaudible, “yes sir,” was music to his ears.

“Now get busy. Mistress Anna is getting hungry for her breakfast.” The moan that escaped his lips was filled with satisfaction. Looking at his wife, he smirked, “It’s just about ready.” Vanessa was slaving over his cock spreading the mixture of his precum with her slobber. He imagined she would hurry to find an empty stall in the woman’s restroom to finish off her lust. It didn’t matter to Carter, he knew his wife was eagerly awaiting her breakfast.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Vanessa only got a small taste of Carter from where she was kneeling on the cold cement floor. Just enough to get him hard in her mouth for another woman. Still, it was enough for her to get a small idea of his flavour as her tongue circled his shaft and collected the precum beginning to drip from the head.

She was dismissed just as easily as she had been invited to play and it left her feeling somewhat out of sorts, but Vanessa’s body was simultaneously singing from arousal and crying out of the pain of Carter’s spanks. Did Anna take those all the time? Carter didn’t spare any muscle.

He hadn’t explicitly told her to get out, so as much as Carter was done with her for now, Vanessa watched jealously as this stunningly attractive man stepped even closer to his wife’s bedside and fed her his dick inch by inch. He held her gently, large paw cradling the back of her head and never forcing her to take more than she could handle, but Vanessa watched in awe as Anna managed to take every bit of rock hard cock into her throat. She could even see where the fat head of it bulged against Annaleigh’s windpipe obscenely as she began to suck her husband’s plentiful gift.

Vanessa couldn’t watch anymore.

There was this odd feeling in her belly and she didn’t know what it was, but as she rose onto her feet and quickly readjusted her clothing, her mind screamed that what she had just done was wrong. She had cheated on her husband. She had liked it. She wanted to do it again.

She wanted to steal every moment of Carter’s attention from Anna that she could.

She was a terrible bitch and she was going to Hell.

Sequestering herself in the washroom that was reserved for staff, Vanessa furiously rubbed one out and then spent a few minutes dabbing at her red face, too.

She couldn’t go back there.

It had been nice while it lasted but the both of them were entirely too much for her to handle. That, plus she couldn’t continue to cheat on her husband. Yes, they had problems, but those were fixable if they sat down and really discussed them.

Steeling herself, Vanessa King decoded she would use up some sick time she had stashed away and avoid Annaleigh over the weekend as best she could. Once the couple flew home this would all be over and Vanessa wouldn’t have to face what she’d done.

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Anna pulled her mouth of Carter’s cock just long enough to cast a confused frown at the doorway where Vanessa had disappeared in an awful hurry with no explanation. She thought the nurse had been enjoying their play. Casting uncertain green eyes up at Carter, Anna found he was in his own little world and likely hadn’t noticed the other woman’s escape.

If he had Vanessa might be in even worse trouble - Daddy would not take lightly this slight of his orders.

Anna put in her best effort to settle the storm before it hit and sucked Carter slowly and thoroughly. Yesterday had been a bit faster-paced because she’d been so desperate to taste him after being without too long. Now, Anna wanted to make the moment last.

Last it did - when Carter came almost twenty minutes later there was still no sign of Vanessa but there was eight or nine salvos of thick, hot cum that bursted across Anna’s face.

The couple shared that early morning treat between them and when Anna finally sat back with a wince - her ribs hurt from being in one position too long - Carter turned to find Vanessa’s spot on the floor empty as he attempted to ask her to top up Anna’s pain meds. His lovely wife would likely try and go without and he was not allowing that.

Thunder eclipsed his face.

Anna didn’t cower.

Rather, she reached out for him, tangling her fingers with his.

“Shhhh, Daddy. It’s okay. She’s just a little nervous like I said. Today she’s had her first taste of a real man and knows her husband can’t satisfy her like you can. She’s right to be out of sorts. We shouldn’t blame her - she’ll come back. Bitch will be all mine again tonight. I think I’m going to ask that she tuck me in and kiss me goodnight,” she murmured wickedly.

“I’m not mad at her, Daddy. Please - we both know you can be a handful. Let her settle and I’ll deal with this. I promise.”

But Anna had no way of knowing that the feeling burning through Vanessa’s belly was not guilt at what she’d done; as much as the other woman tried to explain it away as such, she’d only felt the hot stabbing pain of jealously as this wonderful man who had been so focused on her one minute discarded her as if she was only a toy before he moved on to play with his own beautiful wife.

Vanessa was jealous. It hurt like a knife driven into her chest.

Kissing Anna had been nice. But kissing Carter? Vanessa moaned, hand sliding down her belly. She had never done it, but kissing Carter would be amazing. He’d swallow her whole and then leave her full of cum.

Vanessa knew that he couldn’t - her and Chris had been trying for a baby for so long now; she wasn’t protected. There was a very real chance that bareback sex with a stud like Carter Anderson would leave her knocked up and alone once her husband figured out the truth.

But Vanessa craved.

It may have been wrong, but as she curved a hand around the soft skin of her flat belly, she pictured herself swollen with child. With Carter’s child. The one thing she could have that Annaleigh didn’t.

Seems like she had some work to do, after all.

Vanessa didn’t feel so sick anymore.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday Morning - Carter talks to Vanessa in private

Carter took in Anna’s words about having a bit of mercy on Vanessa. He had to admit, it was probably a bit daunting to the nurse to have a couple come onto her. But had they really? Wasn’t it she who walked in on them and wasn’t it she who willing sucked his cock a little while ago? Yes, he discarded her like a rag doll but that was part of his plan. Give her some things to think about and slowly break down her resistance and allegiance to her husband. He was probably a good husband and provider but it was so very clear that he didn’t know what Vanessa wanted. Carter and Anna knew and they planned to expose and exploit her lust.

“You’re right baby. I shouldn’t be so hard on her but she left without permission and she needs to know there are consequences.” Carter kissed his wife, tasting the salty confection he left on her lips and in her mouth. “I promise to let you handle it baby but there is one thing I want to leave with her before I leave.”

Anna looked at him and he was sure she was wondering what he would leave with her. “I’m not going to tell you but I want her to tell you when she comes back later. I want to see if she is really connected to us or if she has a lot guilt. That will be up to you baby.”

Kissing her once more, he pulled back. “I need to get ready to leave for home. I wish you were coming with me (another kiss). I promise I’ll be back on Sunday and make preparations with our staff of healthcare providers and the hospital staff.”

As he straightened his clothing, he couldn’t help but gaze at his wife. She looked so beautiful lying there watching him closely. He loved her brains and sexual appetite, an appetite that matched his perfectly. And he also was grateful to her for wanting to pursue this relationship with Vanessa.

Where it would lead, he didn’t know, but the hunt had started. She was given a small sample of his cock but there was so much more for her to explore not only with him but with Anna. Soon, the sexy nurse would be in their bed and then he would consummate what he promised her. But first he needed to find her and give her something to remember while he was gone.

One more kiss and one more wish he didn’t have to go enveloped them and then he was gone, blowing her a kiss at the door. Before he left, he smirked, “Keep your phone near you tomorrow and when I call make sure you are alone. I have some plans for our dear friend Megan and I want to share it with you.” Another secret that surely had Anna wondering what he was up too.

Carter went to the nurse’s station hoping to see Vanessa. But she was absent and her partner, Tonya, was sitting at a desk looking at a computer screen. Carter asked where Vanessa was and Tonya thought she was in the staff restroom. He asked her to check because he had some very important information for her.

Tonya disappeared and within a minute, returned with Vanessa. The auburn-haired nurse had a nervous look on her face as she approached Carter, asking what he wanted to tell her.

“I prefer to tell you in private Ms. King.” Using a formal salutation seemed to satisfy Tonya but he could tell Vanessa still had an uneasy look on her face. Carter spied an open room down the corridor and suggested they use that room. Vanessa looked at Tonya but didn’t argue, instead nodding her head and following him to the empty room.

Once inside, Carter quickly grabbed her, pushing her against the door, stopping any chance of her trying to run away. His strong fingers gripped her throat, squeezing it gently but firmly, letting her know who was the boss. His tone was soft and firm but deliberate and a little menacing. “You left our little party without saying anything and it upset my wife.”

Vanessa’s eyes opened wide and she quickly scanned his face looking for some sign of what was to come next.

“I was going to let you have some more fun (a lie) but you decided to leave on your own as if we were done playing with you. We weren’t done and Anna is upset.” This was the second time he told her about Anna being upset, wanting to drive it home.

A long pause followed as he waited and then she mumbled, “I’m sorry ….. but ….”

“There are no buts Vanessa. Get that out of your head right now. You walked in on us and enjoyed watching us. We know you are yearning for more and we can give that to you.”

Carter’s lips drew closer to her lips as he whispered, “I have to leave for a day and will be back on Sunday. Anna wants to talk to you and I expect you will be here when I return. There is something I want to leave with you.” His voice dropped an octave, deep and husky. “Something I would have given you in the room.”

His lips met hers, softly at first, tentative and full of promise of things to come. He felt her responding to his advances, her hands resting on his hips. Pressing against her, feeling her breasts pressing against him, his lips pressed harder, his tongue slipping out to tease hers. The kiss deepened, and her fingers dug into his waist and he knew he had her right where he wanted her, craving for more.

From her reaction, he was sure her husband had not kissed her this way in a long time. His hand squeezed her throat tighter while his other hand gripped her still sore ass cheek. Breaking he kiss, they were both breathing harder. “I want you to tell Anna we kissed. I told her I was going to leave you with something to think about and remember.”

Her eyes captured his, blinking and then closing, taking in his words. “I expect that when I return, she will tell me about it and I don’t want to be disappointed Vanessa. I don’t like to be disappointed.”

It was a veiled warning and he was sure she got the message. His lips found hers again for short torrid kisses, breaking only to gulp more air. He could tell she was becoming more amorous, returning his kisses while her fingers found their way to his package, moaning when she felt its size.

Carter and Vanessa kissed and fondled each other for about ten minutes when there was a knock on the door. Tonya was telling her that the next shift was arriving and they needed to go over the patient’s charts. He gave her a charming smile. “I can’t wait to feel your body squirming while my cock is deep inside that hot cunt of yours.”

Carter pulled away, seeing her stunned look. He had given her something to think about and compare to her love life at home. Carter knew she would eagerly join them, she just needed a little more pushing and he knew Anna would expertly reel her in later today.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Anna had a long, boring day without Carter. Blair, Lizzy and her parents had stayed with her but James and Rita has accompanied the boss home. Even with her company, Anna found it hard to find the energy to do much - making Carter proud encouraged her to work even harder, but without his critical eye, all Anna wanted to do was rest in bed.

Still, Dr. Lake gave her the stink eye and forced her out of bed on his daily rounds.

Anna rolled her own eyes but said nothing, knowing that he meant well and that it was good for her. She learned to mobilize around with her wheelchair and even practice a bit on her crutches, but it was all hard since she only had one good side right now. She was able to get in the shower and that made a huge difference to her mood. She would still require assistance for a while to do those things.

But Anna was distracted.

She was busy thinking about everything with Edward and Josh and Vanessa.

She wondered how everything would play out and spent most of the day anticipating her next move. She wanted to have a game plan for when Vanessa was forced to face her in just over three more hours.

Anna didn’t know what she wanted to say to her, but she was eager to find out just exactly what gift Carter had left the nurse with.

*****

Vanessa looked like a deer in the headlights when she stepped into Anna’s room to assess her vitals.

Anna smiled and stuck out her arm for the blood pressure cuff. When Vanessa stepped in to wrap it around Anna’s bicep, one of Anna’s fingers caught in the waistband of Vanessa’s scrubs and yanked her in even closer.

She tilted her face up and closed her eyes expectantly, uncaring that the curtain was open.

Vanessa did care, though. She cast flighty eyes back and forth over the vacant nurses’ station looking for any potential onlookers. When she spotted none, she leaned in and pecked Anna’s mouth quickly in greeting and pulled back before anyone could catch her in any sort of “untoward” proximity.

Anna pouted at how quick the kiss was but settled back against the pillows and let Vanessa do her initial examinations. At some point, Vanessa had to close the curtains in order to complete a more thorough workup.

Anna babbled away about her day, seemingly never noticing how withdrawn and quiet Vanessa appeared.

Funny Anna thought, suspiciously.

You were much more talkative when Carter was around.

But Anna didn’t let that brief realization pass across her face. Instead, leaned forward across her bedside table. It pushed against her ribs in uncomfortable ways but Anna hid her pain behind a sweet smile. She needed to get to the bottom of this.

Was this woman just after her husband? Or did she really want the “buy one get one free” deal? Whatever it was, Vanessa couldn’t hide from her.

Even though Anna was somewhat capable on her own, she still demanded for her new favourite nurse to push her wheelchair into the bathroom so that Anna could pivot onto the toilet and do her business.

As Vanessa turned the handle and tried to escape, Anna smirked and said, “hey Vana? Would you be a dear and wash my back? It gets so itchy when I spend so much time in bed and I can’t really get at it.” Anna waved her splinted elbow in demonstration.

Vanessa sighed but took the proferred cloth and gently ran it across the dark ink on Anna’s back.

She had spent all day thinking, too.

As attractive as Carter was, and as intense as that kiss had been this morning, Vanessa could not get the image of Anna’s sunny smile out of her mind. Anna was her friend. She would never have gotten involved if it hadn’t been for the young wife.

Anna was her primary tie, here.

She was in it for Anna.

Not Carter.

But she could have him, too.

No. No; absolutely not.

Kneeling down in front of Anna where the patient perched on the toilet, Vanessa stroked her hands up Anna’s thighs until they rested just under the hem of the johnny shirt.

“Anna, I... I’m sorry, but... what happened this morning... it can’t,” she paused, “I’m married. I’m in love with my husband. I...”

Anna cupped her hand over Vanessa’s mouth, gently.

“Baby, it’s okay. You’re married. I’m married, too. Carter is married. That doesn’t mean you love your husband any less, just that he doesn’t give you everything you need. That’s okay - you can just supplement it. Some people just have too much love for one person. Carter and I... we’re not exactly polyamorous but we’re odd in the fact that we sometimes invite other people into our bed. It’s just fun, Vana. It doesn’t have to be more,” Anna cajoled.

She didn’t say anymore for a moment.

Twining a couple fingers into Vanessa’s curly hair, Anna stroked the soft strands.

“Tell me. I want to hear all about the present Carter gave you,” she stated firmly. “Tell me what you want - you have to be in the right headspace, too. If you don’t want this you have to tell me now.”

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday - a long day traveling for Carter and Vanessa's confession to Anna

Carter walked to the hotel with a smile on his face. He had given Vanessa a task and he was sure it would eat at her soul all day. Would she consider his words about feeling his cock inside her? She had tasted him and held him but he had cut her short in the room on purpose. He wanted her yearning for his cock, begging for it when the time was right.

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Blair and Lizzy were waiting for him at the hotel with a woman between them. They introduced Evelyn Crosby and Carter felt anger welling up inside him. This was the woman who purposely tried to end his wife’s life. He glared at her with hatred and refused to address her.

He called James and told him to come get Evelyn and get her ready for the flight home. When she was out of his sight, he talked to the girls about Edward and Josh. They were to stay and protect Anna along with her parents. He would talk Evelyn to the safe house and keep her there until he figured out the whole mess.

The women were not happy to stay but when he suggested they go to Edward’s businesses and see what they can find out, they smiled. He also knew it they went home with him without Anna, he would be tempted and he didn’t want that temptation. If they were going to play, it would be with the full knowledge of Anna Anderson.

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Evelyn Crosby was quiet on the plane until Carter found it within himself to ask her why she tried to kill his wife. The story of how she accidently killed the young woman years ago and covered up surprised him. But upon hearing how Josh had threatened to expose her didn’t surprise Carter. When she told Carter how Josh and Edward threatened her two grown daughters and their families, Carter understood the immense pressure on her. But it didn’t take away the fact she tried to kill Anna. He explained how she would be held at the safe house and if she cooperated totally with him, she would not have to worry about Josh or Edward again.

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The rest of the journey home was filled with how he would handle Megan. She thought she was meeting Lena tomorrow at her condo but she was in for a big surprise. Carter began to make a few calls to get everything arranged the way he wanted. He had a smug smile on his face when the plane landed. He was looking forward to meeting her once more.

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Vanessa was torn between her love for her husband and the excitement Anna and Carter offered her. Now, in a patient’s bathroom, she was being confronted and she didn’t know which way to turn. Should she stay in a stale unexciting marriage or should she venture into the unknown? Those questions tortured her all day and now she was being asked to tell her patient what present her husband gave her before he left.

With eyes downcast, looking at Anna’s exposed thighs, Vanessa tried valiantly to summon the courage. “I don’t think this is a good place to talk of such things Anna. Let’s get you back in the wheelchair and get some fresh air.” Getting Anna out of the room and into the open evening air was better than being penned in the small room.

Anna agreed and Vanessa was relieved. She pushed Anna to a private patio overlooking the surrounding woods. Sometimes patients, with only days to live, would be given the opportunity to see the beauty of the landscape before their lives were cut short.

Vanessa looked out at the trees and knew she could no longer hold off telling Anna. “Carter …. I mean Mr. Anderson had a private talk with me before he left. He gave me explicit instructions to tell you about it but ….. but I find it hard to talk about it.”

Anna took Vanessa’s hands in hers, their eyes meeting in mutual respect for each other. Anna didn’t have to say anything and Vanessa fought the inner battle to tell her. The vision was so vivid of the way he pushed her against the door, clutching her throat and then giving her kisses that she so longed to get from her husband.

Kneeling in front of Anna as one would do to ask forgiveness, Vanessa looked up into Anna’s emerald eyes with her own sorrowful eyes. “He admonished me for leaving your room and said you were upset with me. Please don’t be upset Anna. I …. Ahhh …. I just don’t know what to do.”

Anna had learned one important thing from Carter when wanting information. Don’t talk, just listen during long pauses. Eventually the other person will begin to talk again, usually getting something off their chest. After a long pause, Vanessa realized Anna was not ready to speak.

“Anna, (squeezing her hands tightly) he got me in a private room and held me against the door. His hand was on my throat just the way he did to you and then he told me I had to tell you everything.” Her voice drifted off, thinking of the kisses and touches. “And then …… and then he kissed me Anna. Your husband kissed me like I have not been kissed in a very long time.”

She felt a slight shudder electrifying her body remembering the amorous kisses. Pulling Anna’s hands to her lips she kissed them with reverence. This woman had it all, a man with power, money, and most of all, the freedom to do what her heart ached for ….. enjoy sex.

“I know I said I couldn’t but I’m afraid Anna. I really do love my husband but what you two have is so …… so appealing.” She kissed her one good hand and the bandage on the other. “When he kissed me this morning, I felt myself melting into his arms. He is so powerful and demanding I wanted him to take me right there on the spot …… not caring if I got caught.”

She hesitated at her final thoughts and words. She knew she had to tell her because Carter was the kind of man who would want all the details when he returned. With downcast eyes again, she said in a low tone, “he said he wants to feel himself inside me in your bed …. And when I touched him, I wanted him ….. but it is all so wrong ….. I’m going to go to hell with thoughts of cheating on my husband.”

Laying her head in Anna’s lap, Vanessa cried. When she found the courage to look up with tear stained cheeks, she wanted to hear Anna’s voice. “What am I going to do Anna? One part of me yells at me to stay faithful to Chris and another part of me yearns to know what it would be like to be in your bed with your husband’s cock buried deep inside me. The taste of his precum is still on my lips and I can’t rinse it out. One part of me wants more and another part tells me I’m a whore and cheater.” With one last longing look, Vanessa whispered, “Help me Anna ….. tell me what I should do (she sniffles) I want so much to be with you but I’m scared.”

Vanessa squeezed her hands once more waiting for the woman who, she hoped, would show her the way.

 

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Silently, Anna let Vanessa cry her frustrations out into her lap as Carter did with her when she was frightened or upset. It was up to Anna to take the lead and she had learned a few tricks from her husband. Carding her fingers through Vanessa’s hair again and again, Anna waited for the other woman’s sniffles to subside.

While she waited, Anna considered her description of events. So Carter had kissed and likely touched this young woman after cornering her. Anna had wished to be a fly on the wall. Mostly, she just wanted her turn. But thinking about Carter holding this woman down with a hand on her spine just like this morning as he drove his hips forward and stuffed her with cock made Anna want to reach for another piece of toilet paper to wipe the wetness that was seeping plentifully from the valley between her thighs.

Good thing Carter had the foresight to bring her lots of fresh pairs of panties.

When th cries finally did subside, Anna bent forward and ignored the screaming pain in her chest once more to feather a kiss into the nurse’s thick hair.

“You’re such a good girl for asking those questions,” Anna praised quietly. “It’s not easy, darling. Nothing worth it is ever easy, but it can be sooooo good if you just put in the effort. I’m going to be right here with you the entire way and it’s okay to be scared - this is a big decision. But I’ll hold your hand and make it as easy as I possibly can, okay? I’m so sorry that your husband isn’t attentive enough—no, don’t get upset,” she warned, when Vanessa’s body tensed from where it was crumpled against Anna’s one good leg. Even now Vanessa was still subconsciously compassionate enough to pay attention to Anna’s weakened or damaged body parts.

“I’m not saying that he doesn’t love you or that you don’t love him, but there’s a piece missing and you know what it is even if you won’t admit it. Listen sweetheart; Carter is damned sexy and I’m not bad myself but we both know the truth, here - you wouldn’t have strayed from your vows unless you needed the affection we offered you. You’re not getting what you need at home right now. You are strong enough to say no if you didn’t want what we’ve given you so far.

“Just like I’m not able to care for myself - I just need a helping hand right now. That’s all it is.”

Anna stopped the flow of words for a moment and guided Vanessa’s head up so that she could lock eyes with the other woman.

“I want you to understand. It isn’t a crime to admit that you’re not happy. When I met Carter, I was newly engaged to a long-term boyfriend. Clearly that didn’t last. Simon and I... I loved him. I do love him. But he wasn’t the kind of love I needed; only Carter gives me that - only Daddy,” Anna whispered the last two words, her passion for her husband shining from within the emerald depths of her eyes. It was a secret that they shared between them - that Carter was more than just her husband. He was Anna’s dominant, lover, life-partner, and Sir.

That relationship worked for them and anything less would not have been enough for Annaleigh.

“Some might see it as wrong, but I don’t. I see it as if you had just decided that you needed some marshmallows in your hot chocolate for a change; the basic version is good, but every once in a while you need to splurge and treat yourself. Sometimes after you’ve satisfied that craving it disappears. But sometimes you realize that you can’t live without marshmallows in your hot chocolate anymore.

“I know that sounds stupid. But Carter is my marshmallow. I can’t live without him. I won’t. And you may not want to take relationship advice from me but you have to get out while you can if you have any inkling that your marriage isn’t working for you in some way, shape or form. People will tell me that I’m crazy and absolutely imbecilic for permanently binding myself to Carter after only knowing him for a handful of weeks,” here, Vanessa couldn’t hide her gasp; Anna and Carter appeared to be so tightly bonded if they’d only been together for such a short period of time - they flowed as though they’d been together for years.

Anna continued.

“But Carter is the love of my life. I’m not asking you to get divorced. I’m not asking for any sort of formal commitment. Carter is the one who deals in contracts, not me. Whatever path you choose will not be easy, but you have to do right by you. I can’t give you the answer, Vana, but I can help you find it. There’s just one more thing I need to make clear to you - just because you say yes to us now does not mean you can’t change your mind later, either. If it makes you too uncomfortable we want to stop before we push you too far.”

Anna’s softer smile curved into something a bit more wicked.

“Baby, it’s okay if you liked kissing my husband. He’s fucking delicious and he knows just what to do with his tongue. Maybe he’ll show you next week if you’re a good little girl for him - didn’t he feel good pressed against you? It would have felt even better if he’d fucked you there like he so desperately wants to. I bet he spends the majority of the flight thinking about how your ass will feel when he takes it as his. Carter’s a charmer and he always gets what he wants, even if sometimes I let him think he’s won.” Anna rolled her eyes.

Those salacious words made Vanessa moan and she buried her face in the small crevice where the inside of Anna’s thighs rubbed together just above her knees.

Anna realized they’d been outside for a long time now (she was starting to get chilled) and that Vanessa was slowly processing it all. That’s okay - Anna would prefer for her to take her time, anyway. There was just one thing.

“I’ve only got one simple question for you and then we can address each concern in greater detail if you’re still unsure. My question to you is: do you like marshmallow, Vana? Or are you a plain cocoa kind of girl? It’s okay if you are - I’m happy to be a greedy bitch and take all Daddy has to give me, but he also taught me to share.”

There was no way the invitation wasn’t clear now. There shouldn’t be any reason that Vanessa felt unwelcome now, but she did have to decide where she stood on the cheating business. There wasn’t much Anna could do about that, unfortunately, except talk her through it and ensure she felt supported in whatever decision she made. Even if Vanessa decided not to pursue this, Anna was still her friend, first. She did not want to scare the other woman away.

They would take this at Vanessa’s pace - the ball was in her court.

 

[Rocket1010]

Late Friday night -Vanessa’s decision/Carter prepares for Megan

“Yes,” was her muted answer to Anna question if she liked him pressed against her. God she loved the way his masculine body pressed her against the wall with such authority. If only her husband would be so forward. And when Anna mentioned Carter fucking her in her ass, she gasped at the thought. Chris had done it once and it hurt. Was Carter different? The thought of his cock pressed against her, sent chills of lust flowing through her veins.

The marshmallow analogy made sense to Vanessa. What if she just tried something different to see if she liked the flavor? What would it hurt to try something new without telling her husband? If she didn’t like it she could always go back to something more stable, more mundane, more vanilla. But at least she could tell herself she tried something new and not berate herself for the rest of her life.

But what if Chris found out and he wanted a divorce? Would he think of her as a whore or tramp? The negative vibes hit her hard and she found herself floundering in a sea of indecision. The way Anna was carefully gazing into her eyes was comforting. She was not pressuring her to make a decision but it was clear, Anna would need to know soon.

And when she mentioned she was a greedy bitch, taking all Carter gave her but she was taught to share, what did she mean? Was that kiss they shared yesterday just that, a kiss? Or was this woman asking for something more intimate? The look she was giving her now, told Vanessa a lot. She wasn’t one to sit on the sidelines and watch. No, Anna was one to join in the fun and games.

Vanessa was hoping for a clear-cut path from Anna but in the end, she knew the brunette was right, it was her decision. She would have to find the inner courage to take a journey that frightened her. But something told her if she didn’t try it she would end up more frustrated than she was now.

Standing and looking at the injured woman in the wheelchair, she smiled. “I think the night air is not good for you.” She started to walk beside Anna when Anna grabbed her hand and squeezed. Vanessa took it as a comforting sign but the look in her eyes told a different story. For reasons no one can explain, Vanessa leaned down until their lips were almost touching. She hesitated and Anna didn’t try to capture her lips, instead she waited.

Vanessa pressed her lips against Anna’s willing pouty lips, feeling the welcoming signal. Pressing harder, her hand found the back of the brunette’s head and held it steady, not wanting the moment to end. She felt her heart beating faster, the blood in her veins racing to every part of her body. If this was so wrong, why did it feel so right?

Their tongues met, swishing back and forth, not forcing the issue but enjoying the feel of tenderness and love. It seemed like the kiss lasted longer than it did and when they broke the seal, their eyes said it all. Vanessa wanted to at least experiment.

“Let’s get you out of this chilling air and back to your room.” Vanessa felt embarrassed as she walked to the back of the wheelchair. Was this the right thing to do? Only time would tell but the way Anna reached her good hand over her shoulder, silently asking for her hand which she freely gave, filled her with excitement. Vanessa couldn’t get Anna back to her room fast enough. She wanted the privacy to kiss her again and whatever Anna could think of. Was there more? She was about to find out.

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Carter spent the evening in Lena’s apartment, getting ready for Megan’s visit on Saturday. He smiled as he placed cameras in the corners, not caring if she saw them. By the time she figured out what devious things Carter had planned for her, it wouldn’t matter. But she was not the only one to get a surprise, Josh was in for a treat too.

Finishing up everything, he called Anna but there was no answer. He figured she was resting and she needed her rest. Clicking off, he thought of Vanessa, wondering if the auburn-haired woman had done as he asked, talked to Anna.

Feeling a bit tired, he drove home and had a drink with James and Rita. He thanked them again for their support. They were the only family he had besides Anna and he would protect them all with every last ounce of strength. He may need it in the days to come, especially when Edward and Josh find out Anna wasn’t dead. But he would cross that bridge when he got to it. For now, he needed a good night of sleep. Tomorrow would be an eye-opening day for Megan and he smirked as he headed off to bed.

 

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Safely back in her room, Vanessa carefully guided Anna’s body from the wheelchair to the bed. She closed the curtains and prepared to complete her nightly duties. As she returned with a basin of hot water for Anna to wash her face and hands, she wrung out a cloth and extended it towards the young woman wiggling around on the mattress to get more comfortable.

But this time when green eyes locked on hazel, Anna reached up to pluck open the strings holding her gown together. It fell with a whisper of satin to pool in the dips of her elbows and revealed her voluptuous breasts to the nurse. Of course Vanessa had seen them before during Anna’s stay here but this was different - now she was looking at them in a purely sexual way and not the disinterested, casual role she’d been in before.

She greedily took in the plump mounds with perfect little pink nipples standing erect from the chill still suffusing her bones and the aroused thrill that persuing this lovely nurse gave Anna.

She was just as capable at Carter at luring little mice into their trap if she tried.

Anna softened her eyes and fluttered her eyelashes as if she was shy.

Reaching out with her good hand, Anna left it palm up in the air for Vanessa to take.

“Help me get washed up? Come here, baby,” she husked. “I think Carter got all the payoff this morning and I want you to kiss me like you mean it. Do you mean it, Vanessa? If you do... please touch me. If you don’t... that’s okay too. I won’t be upset,” she promised.

******

Snuggled up on the loveseat with Josh in the den watching a movie, Megan had no idea what was coming for her. She was still heartbroken over the whole issue with Anna and her betrayal. She hadn’t been sleeping.

Sure, they’d had people killed in the past.

None of those imbeciles had affected her like this. But Anna was nothing like those fools; she was a dime a dozen and both Josh and Megan had truly loved her. The thought of a future with her had been breathtaking. But now it was all gone.

She woke up every night screaming in pain as she imagined the agony and fear on Anna’s face as her beautiful body was decimated in the accident. Then she imagined the toll it must have taken to recover from that and bolster her strength only to be torn away from everything she lover so tragically.

Anna had definitely suffered.

Megan was now suffering in her place.

Once Carter was just as dead in the water as his wife Megan would have no driving force to keep her motivated. She feared what might happen.

But tomorrow they crested the final steps to taking away everything Anderson had left.

She couldn’t stop now.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday night - Vanessa and Anna kiss / Megan and Josh hang out

Vanessa stood stock still for a moment, mulling Anna’s request. One hand grasped Anna’s hand, while the other hand, holding the damp washcloth, stood poised over her slightly heaving breasts. It was not an unusual request from patients to help them wash but this was anything than a simple request. Vanessa had to make a decision and make it fast. ‘Do I do as she asked or do I walk out?’ she thought as her hand unconsciously dropped to Anna’s breasts.

Her hazel eyes scanned Anna’s face, taking in the perky nose and the puffy lips. But what caught Vanessa’s attention was Anna’s tongue sliding seductively from one corner to the other. Was she wetting them because they were dry? Or was she wetting them as an invitation? Vanessa blinked and found herself before a closed door, wondering if she should open it.

Like a high-speed train, rushing through a long dark tunnel, a million thoughts were speeding almost out of control along her brain sensors. Should she remain faithful? What would Chris think if he knew what she was about to do? About to do? Did she already make up her mind?

Her head slowly inched downward, the never-ending thoughts swirling like a tornado in her head. What about her parents and friends? Would they understand if they found out? Would she lose her job if Cara Livingston found out? Would Carter and Anna just cast her aside once they had their fill of her? What if she didn’t like it? But what if she did?

Kiss her like I mean it screamed inside her brain. They had kissed before but did she miss something? Vanessa knew exactly what Anna was referring too. The previous kiss, when Anna was in bed and Carter was spanking her was not really a deep kiss. Anna wanted something more, something with meaning and commitment.

Vanessa’s hand, holding the washcloth, landed on Anna’s chest and the brunette smiled and let out a soft moan when the wetness hit her skin. Moving her hand slowly, like she had done with patients a million times before was purely a function of her training. What really held Vanessa’s attention was the puckered lips looming larger in her vision.

The door was slowly creaking open. Anna’s lips drew her closer like a magnet does to steel. And then there was no more room between their succulent lips. It was either give into to the raging carnal urges ravaging her body or pull back and never know what pleasures Carter and Anna could give her.

Their combined moans mixed as their soft moist lips met again. But this time there was a tenderness only a woman could comprehend. Carter’s lips had been more tender to start with but became more insistent, more demanding. She reveled in thought of Carter’s kiss this morning and his wife’s luscious lips claiming her now. While they were different, Vanessa sensed they were the same, filling her with want and desire for this woman.

The kiss deepened, their tongues slithering about, thrusting and teasing against each other’s lips. But then Vanessa felt Anna’s good hand grab her hair, pulling her mouth harder more insistently against her lips. It was just like Carter’s more demanding, filling her with hot desire. Vanessa gave into the lust scrambling inside her, easily succumbing to Anna’s lips that opened and presented her tongue.

Every fiber in her body was screaming as Anna’s tongue dove into her mouth, filling it just like Carter’s tongue did this morning. She felt her knees go weak and returned the deep aggressive kiss with a vengeance. Her tongue fought with Anna’s invader and when she was forced to retreat, Vanessa’s tongue followed filling Anna’s mouth.

When the kiss broke, their eyes captured each other’s gazes and then the series of kisses that followed dragged Vanessa deeper into Anna’s erotic web of lust. All thoughts of Chris, family, friends, and work vanished. They kissed long and passionate and Vanessa hoped she conveyed to Anna her commitment.

Their lips broke and they smiled at each other, tongues flicking together tenderly and lovingly. The washcloth had been discarded during the interlude and now Vanessa’s fingers stroked and played with each soft mound of flesh. Her fingers found the tips of her hardened nipples, pinching them like she did when she was alone and satisfying herself. Chris had, long ago, stopped playing in bed, content to fuck fast and hard and then go to sleep after he gave her a perfunctory kiss and whispered that he loved her.

Vanessa had a feeling that was not the way Carter and Anna played. She had a feeling that they played for hours. Her thoughts were broken when she felt Anna’s hand grab her wrist and push it downward over the soft material of her hospital gown. She had never touched another woman down there but she didn’t resist, only stared at those damn mesmerizing emerald eyes.

She wasn’t sure what to do or say as Anna’s butt rose a little to pull up her gown. When her fingers felt Anna’s wet furrow, Vanessa felt the slippery juice on the tips of her fingers. She hesitated for a moment, looking deep into Anna’s eyes. “I never did this before.”

Vanessa had a feeling Anna was the perfect guide to start her on this journey into the unknown. For the first time she felt more comfortable and relaxed as Anna let out a moan and then started to speak.

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Josh knew his wife was torturing herself for the death of Anna. He too felt remorse, wishing there was some way they could have saved her. But Edward and Regina reminded them of their ultimate goal and Anna was not a team player.

He heard his wife’s pained cries at night and hoped that with time she would come to see that the “family” was, above all else, first. He put his arm around her, watching a movie but not really watching. His thoughts were on Megan and her visit to Lena’s tomorrow. He was concerned that she was losing her grip on the Carter issue now that Anna was dead.

He asked if she wanted him to go with her but she rejected that idea. She was fully capable of talking to Lena about what they planned to do about Carter. He needn’t worry about her, she was a big girl, and she could take care of herself.

Josh wasn’t so sure but he was not about to get her riled up. Besides, he had some business of his own to attend to tomorrow. He didn’t tell anyone about a call from a past buddy from Riverside City who told him he met two chicks and they were only in town for the weekend and wondered if he might want to meet them. Josh had no way of knowing that his buddy was a better friend with Carter Anderson and he was about to meet Lizzy and Blair.

After the movie, they retired to their bed and while Josh was horny, Megan rejected him. She had no interest in sex right now with the death of Anna weighing heavy on her mind. Maybe this trip to meet Lena would change that. Little did she know what was waiting for her at Lena’s apartment.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Even though Vanessa’s touch was inexperienced and clumsy, Anna enjoyed it for what it was: a young woman’s desire to explore and learn. A young woman’s leap from terrifying heights into the dark, unknown waters below to find out what new adventures were waiting for her there. Vanessa was a willing student and that was all Anna could ask for.

Initially, she guided the other woman’s fingers as they slid through her wet crevice, but after a while Anna was content to release her and get the full experience. Propped back against the elevated head of the bed, Anna spread her knees as best she could.

She began to talk quietly, words interwoven with sharp inhalations of air every time the nurse’s digits brushed a sensitive spot.

“Yeah... just like that. You feel so good, Vana. You’re doing great - think about how you like to be touched; chances are I’ll enjoy it too. Don’t stress yourself out over it. Right now my body is yours. I’ll tell you if I don’t like something, but I’m a big girl and I like it rough. You won’t hurt me.”

After that some of the tension bled out of the other woman’s body. She was able to relax a bit and focus more on Anna’s physical reactions and those spots that garnered the greatest response as opposed to self-pitying thoughts of failure or her guilty conscience. She maybe even got into it a little, her fingers dipping and diving and rubbing and stroking over every inch of Anna’s twat that she could get her hands on.

By the time Anna was ready to cum, both women were soaked. The sheets underneath Annaleigh would need to be changed but luckily Vanessa’s scrubs had been spared.

When Anna came with a whimper, head tossed back and eyes screwed shut, Vanessa felt an overwhelming sense of pride come over her.

She had done this. She had made this beautiful, sexually deviant woman have an orgasm. And Anna was so so radiant...

Vanessa didn’t regret her decision at all.

She buried her excitement in Anna’s mouth, tilting her head back up until she could press their lips together.

Anna’s returned kisses were lazy and wet.

“Thank you,” Anna breathed. “How shall I return the favour?”

Vanessa paused. She hadn’t considered that.

But just as she opened her mouth to try and put the jumble of her thoughts in order, there was a knock on the door and Dr. Lake’s deep voice invaded the silence beyond the curtain from where he’d pulled the heavy glass door open just a crack.

Anna yanked the discarded gown up over her breasts immediately.

“Vanessa - sorry to interrupt. I’ve just written orders on your other patient. Can we discuss them when you have a moment, please?”

“Uh, oh yes! I’ll be right there, Dr. Lake. Mrs. Anderson and I are just finishing up.”

Vanessa cleared her throat nervously, anxious that he may somehow suspect what the girls had been up to. Of course there was no way. She had always been paranoid; worse now that she was actually misbehaving.

“Yes, I’ll meet you at the desk,” he said, the door closing behind him with a loud click.

Anna pouted.

Seems like payback would have to wait.

Vanessa rubbed at her neck, not sure what to say now that the moment had been interrupted.

Anna, tired of watching the confusion wander across the other woman’s face, leaned in and gently grasped her sleeve.

“Kiss me goodnight and tuck me in,” she whispered. “Just like you would your husband. I’ll be seeing you in the morning before you leave. I better see you Sunday on that flight or else I will be disappointed and Daddy doesn’t like when his baby is upset,” Anna warned, though she said it with a sweet, disarming smile.

After kissing Anna one more time and covering her with a warm blanket, Vanessa joined the doctor at the desk. Still, she couldn’t help but cast longing glances at Anna’s darkened room where the only light was from the laptop Carter had left with her so that she may watch movies in her free time.

********

Megan slept fitfully after rejecting sex with her husband. He wanted to come with her to visit Lena but Megan had declined that as well. Both rejections couple together left him in a sour mood.

He kissed his wife goodbye at the airport as she boarded their private plane and stood there watching them take-off with hands in his pockets, frown darkening his face like a little boy who didn’t get to buy candy at the supermarket.

*******

Unlike a well-to-do family, Lena was living in a moderately well-kept apartment complex. It wasn’t run down but it wasn’t anything to write home about. It had no doorman. Megan had been here enough times that her default reaction of curling her lip in distaste was habitual.

She hit the button for Lena’s apartment and received the buzzing sound that told her the door had unlocked. Taking the elevator to the third floor, Megan tapped her foot as she waited. Finally, the doors creaked open.

As she strode down the hallway to reach door number 317, Megan tried to reinforce that it would all be over in only a matter of days now. Soon Anderson’s ashes would be scattered alongside his wife’s.

But the thought of Anna’s ashes made a now familiar nausea settle into her belly.

She raised her fist to rap sharply on the door three times.

She never saw it coming.

 

[Rocket1010]

Saturday - Vanessa decides and Carter faces Megan

Vanessa and Dr. Lake went over her other patient’s chart, discussing critical care. One thing about ICU in a hospital, usually the patient either died or went to a step-down unit denying the nurses who cared for them the opportunity to see them go home. Sometimes this weighed heavy on Vanessa’s mind. Very rarely did any of her critical patients come back to visit. With Annaleigh Anderson it was different. She was a valuable woman hooked to a very powerful man and it was only for that reason that she was not moved to a step-down unit.

Looking at Anna’s dimly lit room as she worked with Dr. Lake, she felt some of the luster of what they did a few minutes ago begin to fade. Doubt and guilt started to creep back into her mind, that just a short while ago was filled with lust and excitement. Was she wrong to have started this thing with Carter and his wife? Should she have not sneaked into Anna’s room when they were having sex?

When she was done with Dr. Lake, Vanessa walked back to Anna’s room only to find the young woman asleep. The feelings inside her were mixed and she felt the need for some release. Instead of waking Anna, she decided to take her hunger for an orgasm home and hope her husband would help her, even if it was just a quick in and our fuck.

Christopher King was a successful real estate broker. When he married Vanessa, he couldn’t have been happier. And for the first few years he was. But then she started working ICU on the graveyard shift and that seemed to change things. While he slept alone at night, she was working and when he worked, she was sleeping. There were only a few hours at night where they could be together. But in his business, he had a lot of evening meetings with clients. Being gone most of the time, started to have an effect on their marriage and on their sex life.

He was sleeping when Vanessa arrived home, slipping into bed, her naked body slithering against his. He felt her hands crawling up and down his back, her lips pressing against his shoulder and then hearing her soft whispers of good morning. He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the clock on the bedside table. “Ohhhh shit baby I have an appointment this morning.”

Vanessa watched her husband turn to her with a dour look on his face. He explained that he was meeting a potential client at the golf course and if he made this sale, it would be great for the company. He kissed her quickly and she watched, frustrated, as her husband trotted off to the bathroom. She stared at the ceiling, wondering if Anna was ever left high and dry by Carter. She had a feeling they were both sex fiends and would make time for each other. When he raced out of the bedroom after a quick kiss, she started to cry.

Getting out of bed, she walked to the walk-in closet and pulled out a shoe box. It was her hidden treasure of sex toys she started purchasing when their sex life went to hell. Picking out her favorite dildo, she smiled thinking of Carter similar dimensions.

Laying on the bed, alone again, she began to think, not of Chris as she normally did, but of Anna and Carter Anderson. Each deep thrust released a deep moan and yearning for the couple to teach her new things. She remembered Anna’s words about liking her sex rough causing her to double the speed of the dildo spearing her cunt. Soon all her thoughts were a jumbled mess and she screamed her orgasm to an empty house.

Lying on the bed afterwards, sweating and breathing hard, her mind was made up. She would take her friends to the hospital and show Anna. She was sure the brunette with the sparkling emerald eyes would not turn her away. As her eyes grew heavy with tiredness, she wondered what it would be like to accompany Anna and Carter home. A new sense of excitement swept over her.

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Carter lay in wait for his victim, Megan Cartwright. Why didn’t she change her name when she married Josh Williams? Was it all a scam to trick him and others into their web of deceit?

He called Anna and had a nice chat while he waited for the mice to come taste the cheese he laid out for bait. Looking at the cameras he told Anna to get her laptop and directed her to a site. When she did, he heard her loud laugh as he waved at her, telling her she was going to have a ringside seat. The way Carter had the cameras arranged, Anna could change the view to whatever she wanted to see. And anyone else on the same private site.

They talked about Trent and Lauren keeping vigil along with the security guard stationed at her door. He smiled when she told him about Vanessa making her cum last night. But she also mentioned how they were interrupted by Dr. Lake and she didn’t get to properly thank her nurse.

Carter chuckled when Anna told him she was going to make sure she thanked her properly tonight. Little did she know what was going on in Vanessa’s life as she and her husband talked.

After a report on her health situation, he reminded her their team of healthcare professionals would be arriving tomorrow. They discussed Vanessa traveling with them and they both agreed they would both be disappointed if she didn’t.

Carter interrupted his wife, seeing Megan getting out of a rental car. He smiled, watching the her as a spider watches a fly get caught in their sticky web. He planned to extract some revenge on Megan but also on Josh Williams. But it was not time to bring him into the web. His turn would come later when his precious Megan was primed and ready to be watched.

The three sharp raps on the wooden door echoed in the apartment. When he opened the door, he saw the sheer look of terror on her face. Before she could utter a word or move from her frozen position, Carter lunged at her, grabbing the long blonde ponytail and half pulling and half dragging her into Lena’s apartment.

Slamming the door shut, he dragged her into the spacious apartment, hearing her start to scream. With a force that he had never shown to Anna, he threw her on the floor and then pounced on her, sitting on her stomach. When she opened her mouth to scream, he slapped her hard on the cheek, making her head reel to the side. When her head came back and her eyes were as large of saucers, Carter slapped her hard again.

Carter had her arms pinned to her side and his weight along made it difficult for her to move. Carter’s face was turning red. His anger building higher than he thought it would. She and her gang of assholes tried to kill his wife.

He was seething, spit forming at the edges of his mouth. “Go ahead and scream you fucking bitch. You killed Anna (another slap on the cheek). Why did you want to kiss such an innocent woman? (another backhanded slap).”

Carter knew Anna was watching and she had to be wondering how this was all going to end. But Carter was just getting started. He wouldn’t kill Megan but he was going to make sure her and Josh knew he was out for revenge. He also knew that Josh was prone to overreacting and he was counting on it. With Josh out of control, Carter knew he would not make rational decisions.

Pulling his phone from his pocket, he gave Megan a menacing glare. Hitting Josh’s speed dial, he smiled when her heard Josh’s quizzical tone, “hello?”

“Don’t say a fucking word. Go to this site and see the little surprise I have for you.”

“Carter?”

“That’s right you fucking asshole. I have something very precious to you. Do you want to say hi?” Carter held the phone to Megan’s ear hearing her garbled call for help and that Carter was going to kill her.”

Josh was dumbfounded for a moment trying to figure our what was happening. When his mind comprehended what was happening, he let out a string of abuses toward Carter.

“There’s nothing you can do fuck head. Get to a computer and watch what happens to your precious bitch. In the meantime, you can listen to her.”

Looking down at the frightened woman, tears rolling down her eyes, Carter let out a maniacal madman growl. Dropping the phone by her head so Josh could hear her, he grabbed her throat, squeezing it hard and then releasing it. It was a controlled effort meant to put the fear of God into her.

Squeezing harder, listening to her gasps for air, Carter spit on her face. He had to play this just right in order for Megan to believe Anna was dead. There could be no mistakes.

Leaning closer to her terrified face, he asked, “You and then no good fucking husband killed the only thing that matters to me you fucking bitch. You and your no-good fucking husband killed her for what? Why did you kill her? Who was driving the fucking truck cunt? Was it that no-good fucking husband of yours?”

Carter ignored the sound of Josh’s ranting on the phone. Putting both hands on her throat, he squeezed harder, feeling her struggling for breath. “Tell me why I shouldn’t kill you right here bitch?” She opened her mouth and Carter released the pressure on her throat. “Tell me right now cunt! Why did you have my Anna killed?”

Carter released her throat, watching her gasp for breath, waiting for her answer before he moved on to the next plan.

 

[Cum_Inside]

She had never known such blazing terror.

She believed with every fiber of her being that Carter would kill her. She might be able to reason with him, but gasping for air and panic welling, Megan realized that it was useless. Carter was too enraged.

Megan tried to speak. Her words were painful and lodged in her throat. "I love her! Maybe... maybe initially I was so jealous of her but I'm in love with her, you moronic prick! I never wanted her dead. Anna wasn't supposed to die... That night I went to the hospital, she... she was gone and it hurt. It hurt so much," she said honestly, tears gathering at the corner of her blue eyes.

She looked quite pathetic; spittle running down the bridge of her nose, red-faced from crying and lack of oxygen and emotionally broken. Her chest heaved with effort.

Even though Carter could likely see how genuine Megan was being in regards to her love confession, it probably wouldn't do anything to staunch his anger.

Looking up into Anderson's nearly black eyes, Megan felt her hope dwindling. There was no twitch or signal that her words had moved him at all. In fact, the only response he gave her was that hand tightening around her throat again.

Megan sobbed.

Josh continued screaming profanities on the other end of the phone.

As she lost more and more air, pinned underneath Carter's body, her vision began to fragment and small pinpricks dotted her field of view. Megan kicked and flailed but her smaller much weaker body was no match for Carter Anderson's.

"puh--pleaseeeeee," she choked.

Anna wouldn't want this - she wouldn't want anyone to die out of some misplaced desire for revenge. At least, Megan didn't think she would. Their Anna was too sweet for that.

But she'd played them.

Megan didn't know anything about Anna.

She didn't realize that Annaleigh was watching Megan's life be squeezed from her body with grim satisfaction, stoic expression on her face.

Annaleigh wanted them all to suffer like she had.

Carter was going to make that happen for her.

 

[Rocket1010]

Saturday afternoon - Carter taunts Megan and Josh

Carter eased up on the pressure he was applying to her windpipe. The sincerity of words made him stop for a moment. “Loved her? You don’t just stand by and watch the person you claim to love get killed?”

The answer to his next question was already known but he had to ask it anyway. “Who ordered the kill? Was it Josh? Was it Edward?”

His fingers tightened a little just to let her know that any answer she gave that he didn’t like would result in her air supply being cut off. Her eyes darted back and forth across his face, her mascara smeared from her tears.

In a more calming voice meant to throw her off and have her think he was softening his stance, he added, “I trusted you and Josh and Edward. I remember how you flirted with me and then how jealous you were when Anna entered the picture. Was that it? You and your cohorts were jealous of her?”

The sound of Josh’s screaming was constant and Carter looked at the phone, smirking at the helpless Megan. “Sounds like your hubby (her eyes grow wide). That’s right Megan I know all about you marrying Josh and covering it up. Isn’t he man enough for you to change your name?” Carter was baiting Josh and he relished in the fact that he knew exactly what happened but he was not about to let on. It would be better for Josh and Megan to think he didn’t know as much as he did.”

Turning his attention to Megan, he sneered, “Anna was supposed to meet some lawyers to work out a deal with Josh and Edward. Was this all a lie so you and your merry band of fuckups could kill her? Megan if you value your life you had better start talking.”

Her eyes were shifting and Carter could almost see the wheels turning in her head. She still didn’t answer the questions he posed to her. Picking up the phone, he shifted his weight on Megan chest making it harder for her to breathe.

“Just shut your fucking mouth and listen. You trained Megan well Josh. She’s a strong woman but we’ll see in the next hour or so how strong she is. Are you by a computer?”

“Yes, you motherfucking bastard. I’ll kill you for this.”

“So brave when you’re so far away,” Carter taunted. “Do you have the site pulled up on your computer.”

“I ahhh …. I ahhhh just got it up.” There was a silence that was deafening and then Josh started screaming. “Let her go you son of a bitch. Megan didn’t do anything. She loved Anna. I did too.”

His confession threw Carter off his game for a split second. But he knew they found out about Anna’s deception and he had to continue. “Well you can just watch the next part and remember what you did to poor Anna. She’s dead and can’t hurt you anymore but I can hurt the one thing you love Josh. Now it’s your turn to watch.”

Josh’s screaming filled his ear and he put the phone down to Megan’s ear. “Tell him good bye. It might be the last time you two have a chance to speak.”

Carter saw her head jerk to the right and her eyes grow wide. As if on cue, five very naked and well-hung studs walked into the room. Their arms were folded across their beefy chests as they watched their prey take in their well-endowed bodies. “Say your good-byes Megan. I only got pictures of you and Josh watching Anna be raped in front of your guests. I thought Josh might like to see his lover get the same treatment.”

 

[Cum_Inside]

The five men surrounded Megan and Carter in a circle.

As soon as Carter raised his lean but muscular frame from Megan’s belly she tried to jolt onto her feet and use her smaller size to slip between two of the men but she miscalculated how steady she was and stumbled just enough so that one beefy, steel banded forearm caught her just under the breasts and stole the breath from her.

“Unnngh!” She gasped, panicked.

There was no escape.

Spencer, the guy who had caught her, bodily lifted her feet from the ground and tossed her in the direction of the bed. She landed hard on her knees just beside the mattress but didn’t even have any time to react before he was grabbing her by the hair and yanking her up. His large hands pawed at her skirt until he had it just down under the curve of her bum with her panties. The sting of his hand across her bare bottom made her jump but not as much as the pure fear of the sound of Spencer hawking a great big wad of spit which landed in her hair.

She heard Carter’s disembodied voice say that she wasn’t to have any lube at all except for their cum as they took turns at her.

Understandably, when Spencer pried apart the cheeks of her bum and visualized the tiny little back entrance, he groaned in pure unrestrained arousal. One thumb rubbed over the puckered sphincter but did not break the seal; no - that was reserved for his sizeable tool. Spencer’s penis was as thick as a beer can and about just as long. He’d ripped many a girl apart with it and that had been with what seemed like a gallon of lubrication.

This fuck would destroy this tiny little girl. She would agonize over it forever.

The thought actually engorged him even further, blood rushing to his groin and causing his weapon (for that’s what it was) to pulsate and bob against her back.

Wrapping one and around it and twisting the other even deeper into her hair, Spencer aimed towards the smallest hole he’d ever put his dick inside.

It took several bludgeons of the enormous head before the anal muscles contracted and opened just enough for him to lunge the first inch of shaft inside her.

She screamed.

Spencer whistled, exclaiming, “holy fuck, boys! She’s squeezing the life out of my cock. Bitch is tight!”

What must have been five minutes later, with much back breaking work and steady drives of his hips, Spencer’s balls finally slapped against the inside’s of Megan’s thighs.

Carter had rounded the bed sometime during Megan’s caterwauling and wrapped his hand around her jaw to keep her whimpers and howls from alerting the neighbours to a potential problem.

Spencer rode her long and hard. It must have been almost half an hour later that her first rape ended and he sprayed his hot cum into her tender, torn insides. The salty excretion burned. Megan gurgled helplessly, clawing at the sheets.

The next guy stepped up to take his turn.

******

Anna smirked at the maniacal expression on her husband’s face.

Carter was enjoying this. But so was Anna.

This was only the beginning.

Ringing her call bell, Anna deliberately turned the laptop screen away from view of the nurse who entered to see what she needed.

“I’m really sorry to bother you, but I’m watching a movie and it’s just getting to the good part when I realized that my water was gone. Could I be a nuisance and get you to grab me a glass of ginger ale, please?” She smiled sweetly.

Roughly about a minute later, Anna raised the straw of her new beverage to her mouth and chewed absentmindedly on the end as her eyes fixated on the horrified look on Megan’s face as her body was used again and again.

She sipped slowly, watching the events unwind.

 

[Rocket1010]

Saturday Afternoon - Megan becomes a toy to the men

The men stood near the bed watching Megan’s fingers tugging at the bedsheets, whimpering uncontrollably. When she looked up they all saw the terror in her eyes and heard the unintelligible pleas to stop.

Carter only watched, thinking of his wife in the hospital bed, wondering if she was watching the show and if so, how did she like seeing Megan suffer. He had ended the call with Josh when he told her to say good-bye. A good-bye that could be her last. He had no intention of killing Megan. He wanted to leave a lasting impression.

After Spencer fucked her ass for what seemed the longest time. Greg, a strapping young man with long blonde hair flowing over his shoulders walked behind her. Grabbing her under her shoulders, he easily lifted her, whispering loud enough for everyone to hear. “The funs just started bitch.”

Throwing her onto the bed, he grabbed her hair, yanking hard and ignoring her cries of pain. He pulled her into a position where her head was dangling off the side of the bed. His cock, hard and menacing dangled perilously close to her lips but he didn’t attempt to use her mouth, at least not just yet. Grabbing the opening of her blouse, he easily pulled it apart, buttons flying everywhere.

The men laughed, each of them with lecherous grins on their faces. George, another Adonis with a crew cut, jumped on the bed, pawing at her covered breasts. “let’s see what the cunt is hiding,” he sneered reaching under her and unsnapping the restraining hooks. When he pulled the lacy black bra off her, everyone smiled at the heaving globes of flesh. Carter remembered the hotel room when she teased him with her generous tits. But he was not here to enjoy her breasts himself. No, he was here to make sure she paid a small price for what she did to Anna.

Carlos, a Latino with long black hair like Greg, climbed on the bed. “Such a pretty bitch. I wonder how much we can sell her for south of the border.” Megan’s head shot upward glaring at the dark-skinned man before Greg pushed her head back down over the side of the bed. Carlos laughed, yanking off the remnants of her skirt that Spencer had partially pulled from her.

The last man, Jake, who looked like a hulking rugby player, joined the other three men on the bed. His thick fingers, probably from the pounding he took on the pitch, grabbed one breast, tugging and pulling on the nipple.

Carter and Spencer looked on as the four remaining men, hunkered around their toy, ready to have their fun. Carter looked at the nearest camera, knowing his wife could see and hear him. He wished he could talk to her and tell her how much he loved her.

A scream permeated the room followed by a loud slap. Greg’s slap sent her head flying to the side. Grabbing his cock, he began slapping it on her face. “I have just the thing to shut your fucking loud mouth.” Greg rubbed his long and thick muscle over her lips. “Open that fucking mouth bitch. I have a nice long treat for that throat of yours.” When Megan resisted, clamping her mouth shut, Greg hit her face again, causing a helpless cry to spill out. “Don’t get cute bitch. You’re not leaving here until we all have our fill of your holes.”

When she opened her mouth to take in some precious air, Greg shoved his cock between her lips. “Don’t do anything stupid cunt!” he warned thrusting his hips, sending his cock deep into her mouth. Not wanting to test her throat just yet, Greg pulled his meat back a little and began a steady cadence. “That’s right bitch, just relax and have some fun.”

Carlos watched Greg’s antics while he pushed her thighs wide apart. She resisted at first, but he was not to be denied. Besides, he was much stronger than her and he pushed them apart easily. Her shaved pussy stared at the men and they took in the soft contours of the flesh hiding her clit and tunnel.

George and Jake ran their hands over her breasts and taut stomach, inching their way to her hidden delights. Carlos, meanwhile, rubbed his fingers over the wet furrow, exclaiming, “Boss it looks like this hole has some lubrication.” All the men laughed. She might resist mentally but her body reacted like any other red-blooded woman who loved sex.

“One out of two isn’t bad,” joked Carter.

He took in the scene, satisfied everything was going as planned. Josh was probably screaming his head off and he chuckled, wondering what he would say if he knew he was going to meet Lizzy and Blair tonight. But that was later. For now he was content to watch the men feast on Megan luscious body.

Greg began moving more forceful in Megan’s mouth and soon he would feel her throat taking his long thick rod. Carlos was holding his cock, teasing her waiting channel for his thck cock. His cock was not as thick as Spencer’s cock but it was just as frightful. George and Jake continued to massage her body, pulling and twisting her taut nipples.

The two men leaned down at the same time and began sucking her nipples, biting and pulling them. Megan’s body reacted, her chest arching off the bed. At the same time, as if coordinated, Carlos slammed his cock into her wet tunnel and Greg thrust into her throat. Their toy was reacting to the combined stimulation, twisting and turning, rising and falling. The men were not going to stop until they all had sampled her holes.

Even Spencer, who fucked her ass, was stroking his cock, ready for round two when it was his turn again. A maniacal grin creased his face when Carter walked to a box and pulled out a riding crop. "You can have some fun while you wait your turn." Spencer's grin widened, taking the red crop and running the tip up and down the closest exposed thigh before beginning a steady barrage hits.

 

[Cum_Inside]

It probably made her a terrible person, but Anna felt the spike of pleasure settling into her lower belly and groin as she watched Megan be used like a rag doll. Squirming as best she could to find a comfortable spot where she could spread her legs just a bit wider and slip her good hand into her panties was difficult but she managed after a bit of effort. Flicking her thumb over her clit, Anna watched the proceedings with interest.

She blew a kiss at the screen when Carter looked up at the camera even though he couldn’t see her.

God bless that man - he was too good to her.

*****

Megan lost track.

Her scalp was stinging from the pressure exerted against the roots of her hair when her current violator decided to reposition her and her ass still felt on fire from its earlier destruction. There was blood seeping from her skin as Spencer flogged her violently and one slap from Carter rattled her teeth in the protective cradle of her jaw bone.

Spit-roasted as she was, Megan could do nothing more than allow her body to follow the natural rocking movement that the sawing of Carlos’ cock inside her caused.

Her cunt was wet but Megan’s filthy diatribe that she kept up in her mind was filled with nothing but hate-riddled curses and promises for vengeance. Her body might have been liking it against her better judgement, but Megan had never enjoyed sex any less than this - sure, Josh liked it rough but Megan generally preferred the softer lovemaking they had.

Josh had been thrilled when they discovered Anna’s love for rough, painful sex.

Megan had been too, if she was perfectly honest; it took away the burden of satisfying her husband’s more primal, wildly dangerous sadistic nature. Anna could be the whipping bitch for all she cared. And take punishment Anna had - until she was gone and suddenly Megan was under the knife again, only this one was much larger and ready to stab her in the back like she had done to the woman she’d fallen in love with.

Megan cried.

She cried until her voice was scratchy and broken around Greg’s shaft.

For a while, no one could distinguish what Megan was trying to say, because she was indeed trying to speak and not just whining.

It wasn’t until Greg pulled back to thrust again that her indistinct cries could be puzzled out.

“Anna! Anna! Anna!” She sobbed, eyes squeezing shut tightly as her crystalline tears pooled in the blankets rustled up under her makeup stained face.

Her body slumped a little and those eyes of hers became more hazy and unfocused.

Carter held up one hand and activity paused for just a moment, but Megan was lost to her own little world as she babbled partially nonsensically but mostly in pained apologies.

“I’m sorry baby. Anna. Oh Anna. I love you. Please,” she whimpered. “I’m so sorry baby. I love you so much. Anna. Anna. Anna!”

******

With two fingers rubbing through her wet snatch, Anna’s orgasm approached rapidly as she watched the live porno playing out on her laptop screen.

That is until Megan’s words began to flow.

Freezing, Anna’s eyes became riveted on the horrified expression in Megan’s watery blues.

Her desire to cum was lost at the agony she saw reflecting back at her and Anna’s belly tossed about like a dingy about to be capsized under the crashing waves of the raging sea.

Trembling, Anna’s wet fingers slipped from her panties and curled around the screen of her laptop. For a moment she just sat there, but as Megan lost all ability to say anything other than “Anna. Anna. Anna,” the brunette couldn’t take it anymore and slammed the laptop cover shut, instantly cutting off her view of the stream and the broken woman being punished for Anna’s sake.

Tossing her head back into the pillows, Anna’s green eyes slipped shut and she muttered, “stupid Megan. Fucking everything up.”

But her heart quaked in empathy for the other woman despite everything that the Ferocious Four had put her through.

Clenching her fist, Anna tried to hold back the single tear that broke free.

Fuck.

So there was some feeling there after all.

But the raw edges inside her were nothing compared to the dedication and love she had for Carter.

These people had tried to have her killed. Whether Megan or Josh had actively had a part in it did not matter to Anna, but the one thing she could not abide was their desire to take Carter down.

As terrible as it made her, Anna’s love for Megan or Josh was eclipsed by her love for Carter and she would do anything to see that through, whether neither of them came out the other side alive or not.

She would gather herself and be ready to strike the anvil while it was hot when Monday rolled around and Carter was ready to take his wife home and force Edward Hartman to face the music.

Anna hated Edward with all the passion in her soul - she would have no problem tossing him into a shallow grave. There was no love lost. Soon enough he’d look into her eyes and see who the real winners were:

The Andersons.

 

[Rocket1010]

Saturday afternoon - Megan's rape comes to an end

Carter was stunned momentarily when Megan’s outburst of love and sorrow spilled from her lips. This was the second time she had professed her love for Anna and Carter started to feel a little compassion for the blonde. He walked to the bed, seeing her deep blue eyes staring up at him, silently pleading for this to end. For a moment he thought of calling off the five big brutish men, but then he thought of Anna. She was lying in a hospital bed half broken, in part because of this woman.

He remembered the hotel room when she and Josh played games with him and her. That was the night he realized something was up but he couldn’t put his finger on it. Then there were the different nights at Edward’s clubs where he witnessed Megan and Josh. They used Anna like a toy, making her perform in front of the raucous crowd. And then there was the party at Edward’s estate where she was used by five men. She may have loved Anna but she did nothing to stop the terrible accident.

“I don’t believe you cunt,” he sneered. Looking at Spencer, he lifted is head with an affirmative nod. It was an unmistakable silent message for him and his men to continue. “You loved her so much that you allowed her to be killed by your rotten husband.” Placing a large palm on her cheek, he gave her a light tap. “Now you’re going to pay for killing my Anna.”

Carter wondered what Anna was thinking as she watched the proceedings. He didn’t’ have to think about Josh. He knew he was angry and upset seeing his wife being treated like this. Walking to a chair, he sat facing the bed watching the men begin their playtime again. But his thoughts were not on Megan but on Anna as he watched the men have free reign over her body.

He so wanted to feel the Anna who wasn’t broken and lying in a hospital bed healing from the accident. The urge to touch her in ways he did in the past overwhelmed his imagination. As the men used Megan freely, he his thoughts of touching Anna excited him. Closing his eyes, listening to the men and Megan conjured thoughts of wanting to touch every part of her. He wanted to grab her throat as they kissed deeply or feeling his cock sliding inside her welcoming cunt. To pinch and pull her nipples, seeing her facial expressions of love and pain, would make him ecstatic.

Erotic thoughts poured through his brain the way water would pour out of a broken dam. He desired to see her bound in so many different ways, using her body in ways that excited them. What he wouldn’t give to use his sexual toys on her, watching her body squirm and gyrate until she asked for his cum.

He wanted to be holding Anna in his arms, feeling his lips on her neck, biting and sucking, leaving little reminders of their fun. Kissing her lips as he pulled her hair back, forcing her face to tilt up so he could look into those mysterious emerald eyes.

And what about feeling his cock, probing at her back door, the bulbous head pushing relentlessly until it opened. Carter could almost feel her anal cavity clenching at his cock, her loud moans as he cracked her ass with his palm. But then reality set in. She was in a hospital bed hundreds of miles from him, broken and healing, unable to enjoy the feel of a whip or riding crop, or whatever he could think of. And that thought angered him as he watched the action in front of him.

The men repeatedly used Megan for their selfish pleasures. Each man took liberties with any hole they desired and sometimes it looked as if Megan was enjoying herself. But he knew she wasn’t even when she reached out to grab any cock near her, stroking it, kissing it, moaning that she wanted it. But after nearly two straight hours of being fucked in every hole, she was exhausted. They filled her holes a few times with their hot cream and as the activity continued, watched it drip from every orifice.

Sometimes the men scooped up their seed and fed it to her, making her lick their fingers clean and then slapping her cheeks. Other times they rubbed the white substance into her skin laughing about it being a moisturizer. The men were relentless, never letting her have a moment to recover. Once one of the men filled her cunt, ass, or mouth with cum, another Adonis was waiting to take his place. Carter sat stoically watching the men take whatever they wanted, not caring if she objected. The more she objected, the more it seemed to spur on the men.

They finished their fun by on the floor in front of Carter. Circling around her, stroking their cocks, it was as if they were presenting her to him. Spencer, the ringleader, instructed each man to make her suck their cock one more time. He directed Megan around the circle and Carter listened to the cajoling insults from the men. When Megan had completed the tour around the circle, Spencer made her make one more trip, pushing her from one man to the next, directing her take their cock as deep as she could one more time.

Carter watched her take each man, not with enthusiasm but with no other choice. She was now broken, not utter a word and Carter saw the pure anger in her eyes. Every time their eyes met, Carter knew she wished he was dead. And each time she glared at him, he thought of Anna lying broken in some hospital bed, unable to enjoy his torturous ways and his love.

Finally, Spencer called a halt and one by one the men stroked their cocks in front of Megan, depositing their final loads of cum in her mouth and on her body. The men pulled back, giving Carter a full view of her defeated body. Dried cum mixed with new cum coated Megan’s body and her eyes were filled with hate.

Carter did feel a bit of sympathy the woman kneeling before him. Her hair was disheveled and her makeup totally destroyed. Bruises were exposed on her neck from being squeezed and her body had marks and welts crisscrossing everywhere. If he wanted her used, he got his wish.

Carter got up and accompanied the men to the front door, giving each man an envelope filled with enough cash for them not to work for six months. When he returned to the bedroom, he found Megan lying on the floor crying.

Looking up at the camera, he wondered if Anna was still watching. But he addressed Megan and Josh. “You took something very precious from me and I will never forgive you. This is just a sampling of what you can expect if you try anything. I don’t know what you planned but it must have been something big to murder her. Well, all I can say is come get me motherfucker.”

Carter looked at Megan, seeing her puffy cheeks and stained face. But her eyes told him everything. If she could, she would kill him. Turning away, he couldn’t help but take one last look at the camera. “Josh, if you’re still watching. I didn’t kill her like you did Anna but if you try something, the next time I won’t be so easy on her or you.”

Leaving Lena’s place, he hit Anna’s speed dial. She answered all immediately. “Did you watch and are you alright?”

**********************************************************
Josh was fuming mad. He forced himself to watch the entire broadcast cussing and swearing. His anger was mounting, growing exponentially. He would get even with Carter Anderson if it was the last thing he ever did on this earth.
He continued to watch his wife lay on the floor in a heap. There was nothing he could do to help her now but he vowed Carter would pay for humiliating her. He was still cussing when his phone went off. He thought it was Carter but saw it was Bobby Johnson, his friend.

“Hey big man what do you say we get together for a drink tonight. I met two great looking women last night and I think they’re looking to have a good time. I’m going to meet them at the Pink Pussycat Lounge tonight about eight. What do you say buddy? We haven’t partied in a while and bring some of your famous pills to share.”

Josh looked at the screen and it went blank. He knew he shouldn’t but there was nothing he could do to help Megan. He would talk to Edward and Megan later. Right now, he needed a drink. Lots of alcohol to numb the pain of watching Megan being raped.

“I’ll meet you at eight,” he said not bothering to say good-bye.

 

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She answered the phone immediately when it rang, gratified to hear Carter's voice.

"Hi, baby. I watched," she said, pausing for a moment, debating on if she should admit that Megan's confessions at the end had shaken her.

But after all they'd been through and the fact that they'd almost been torn apart permanently, Anna felt it was crucial to be honest with her lover.

"I only missed a few minutes at the end. How dare she act like she didn't do anything to harm me and that she loves me?! That fucking bitch is nothing but a traitorous harlot who will do anything to talk her way out of trouble!"

Anna's rage was palpable, but she swallowed it back and hushed her voice a little more. This time she was quiet when she began to speak. "I just couldn't tolerate listening to her beg and cry my name," she admitted. "I'm so sorry, baby. I tried my best - thank you so much for punishing her for me; I can always count on you to make sure I have what I need to feel loved and supported."

Anna worried her lip a little bit, feeling now like that queasy feeling was passing as her personal security blanket enveloped her figuratively and eased the pain of what their enemies had put her through. She was strong enough to be the one to finish it, and she couldn't wait. Her place in the spotlight would be here in only a few days.

"I have an idea. There's a board meeting this week, right? How about I..."

*****

Blair and Lizzy were busy searching for the perfect outfits to wear tonight. They had to come off as slutty and harmless when they approached Josh Williams in order to get him to let his guard down, but they had to be ready for any obstacle or circumstance that might arise, as well.

Blair was used to this kind of thing, but Lizzy's heart raced at the espionage and subterfuge they'd been engaging in since they met Carter and Anna. Her life had been a lot more exciting over the past two weeks and she didn't know how she was ever going to be able to turn back to her life before she had been sold as a slave, no better than cattle. She hoped that her new bonds would remain intact for many years to come. One thing was for certain: she would not miss interacting with murderers and the terrible people who had tried to tear apart her new family; she would take mundane over that any day of the week!

Josh was in for a wild ride tonight. Maybe he'd even end up with bruises to match the ones around his wife's throat.

 

[Rocket1010]

Saturday Afternoon - Carter talks to Anna and Josh talks to Megan

Anna’s soothing voice was music and his thoughts instantly returned to earlier visions of loving and discipling her. She was safe in a hospital bed far from the treacherous Megan Cartwright but that couldn’t stop the flow of erotic images. He hoped she recovered quickly from her injuries so they could properly play the games they each enjoyed. But that would have to wait until she mended.

He felt a sense of pride and protectiveness when she thanked him. It was one of his duties to make sure she was safe. He chastised himself for failing when she visited Edward’s estate. That would never happen again.

Carter wished he was with her right now, holding her in his arms, soothing away any pain. He smiled and was a bit surprised when she mentioned the upcoming board meeting. What did Edward and Josh plan to do to discredit him in front of the board? And did anything he and Anna do, to disrupt the apple cart. Lena was out of the picture and so was Anna. What could they possibly have to take to the board?

When Anna hesitated, he knew she wanted in on the action too. There was an awkward silence when she stopped in mid-sentence. He also knew she wanted to confront them in such a way that would leave no doubt she was alive and bent on revenge.

“I know you want in on the action baby. You’re still on the mend but I also know you want the satisfaction of showing all of them they didn’t kill you.” The word, “kill” sent shivers through him. But he shook them off. She would be safe with him.

“Blair and Lizzy somehow managed to set something up with Josh’s friend. Blair has been very resourceful and she wouldn’t tell me all the details but they are meeting Josh’s friend and Josh tonight. Maybe they can get some information from him as to what their next plan of attack.”

There was a sound of rustling bedsheets in his ear and he wondered if was going to try and get out of bed. “I hope you’re not doing what I think you’re doing,” he laughed with an accusatory tone. “Tell me your idea on how you want to handle the board meeting and I’ll make it happen.”

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Josh was still fuming when he walked to his bedroom. He needed a drink and he needed one bad. The images of Megan moaning on the floor, naked and bloody from the attack on her. Carter had planned this one to replicate what he put Anna through the other night. The thought of what Carter and his hooligans did to Megan caused a loud anguished groan to erupt. He would get even with Carter Anderson.

His phone rang and he thought it was Bobby Johnson or god forbid Carter Anderson. But it was Megan and he quickly answered. “Ohhhh baby I’m so sorry. I never thought he would do something like this. Are you alright? Do I need to come there?”

The continuous sobbing on the other end of the line unnerved him. Carter Anderson, who was always on his list of most hated, was now doomed. “I promise you baby, I will get that son of a bitch and make him pay for everything he did to you.”

Josh waited for her reply but his mind was on something else. He needed a drink and he would not tell anyone where he was going. If Megan knew he was going to see Bobby Johnson, she would try to talk him out of it. Whenever they got together, trouble was soon to follow.

 

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Anna had been thinking about how she could possibly get even for a while.

Now, with her own impressive supply of shares that Carter had so generously doled out, Anna had controlling interest in Anderson & Clemens. it would be so vindicating to be able to reveal herself at the board meeting just after Edward discovered that Carter’s shares had been whittled away to nothing by a woman who was supposed to be dead.

For a moment, she envisioned the look on Edward’s face as he ventured up to Carter’s office in the faked spirit of friendliness only to be horrified as Carter’s massive office chair spun to face him from where Anna looked out over her newest playground and revealed herself.

Anna said as much to Carter, softly suggesting both scenarios; surprising Josh and Edward at the board meeting and the possibility of an office ambush from the very throne that emanated power at Anderson & Clemens; chair of the CEO and marketing mogul, Carter Anderson, though he would not be the Anderson Edward would find lying in wait.

She wanted to know Carter’s thoughts on the matter as well, and so after she finished explaining what she was thinking, Anna paused and just listened to Carter breathe quietly on the other line as he absorbed the words she’d just spoken and determined the best path for them to take.

******

Megan couldn’t even bring herself to speak when Josh picked up at first.

She had so much she wanted to say but the words cracked and broke in her throat just like the ache permeating her entire body. They suffused her veins until they were bounding rapidly through her bloodstream, warming her with pain and hate.

She hated Carter. She hated him for everything he’d ever made her family suffer through and this was just one more reason he was a sadistic bastard. Megan had no idea how their lovely Anna had fallen so deeply under this monster’s seductive spell until she was so wrapped up in him that she had married and signed her life away to him, but it was too late now.

It made Megan sick.

Anna was dead.

Any heart Carter may have had was definitely frozen solid now, never to give the world any thing but pain from this point on without his young bride.

Anna had been their last hope and now Carter would be an impossible force to be reckoned with.

Finally, wiping her nose with the back of her hand, Megan finally managed to rasp out “no love, I’ll... I’ll manage. Don’t come - I’ll see you Monday but for now he’s gone and he’s not coming back.”

Josh tittered on the other end of the line but Megan wasn’t done.

As she pushed herself up onto her bottom and then stumbled shakily to her feet, pain lanced down her spine and gravity caused the sperm buried inside her wet crevice to drip down the insides of her legs. Megan swallowed her wince of pain and began to attempt to placate her husband. It was a harder job than it sounded - Josh whined continuously about his poor wife’s misfortune and simultaneously cursed Carter Anderson.

Megan had to talk over him.

“Josh. We’ll get him, baby. Only a few more days and that idiot will be buried. It’s a shame that he killed Anna, because he won’t listen to reason and understand that Anna was only ever in this mess because of her love for him - that motherfucker stole one of the loves of my life,” she choked, eyes clenching tightly as she recalled the last time she had ever seen a smile dawn over Annaleigh’s beautifully painted red lips.

She’d never see that sight again, so she tried her best to engrave it in her memory and remember it forever.

 

[Rocket1010]

Saturday Evening - Carter and Anna talk / Lizzy and Blair meet Josh

Carter could only smile brightly at the devious nature of his wife. She wanted her own revenge and he was not going to stop her. The idea was excellent. They would surprise Edward, Regina, Josh, and maybe Megan in the Board Room. The only question was how to surprise them.

Carter mulled over the two proposals laid out by Anna. They were both sure to surprise the gang but he wanted them to be so surprised, it would leave an everlasting impression.

“I like both ideas and I think if you were to walk into the room at the right time, they will be speechless. Sitting in my chair would also have an effect but not as dramatic as we would want.” Carter listened to the silence on the other end of the line. “I want them thinking they are close to winning the war and then snatch it away from them. They have to think they have Patrick Clemens shares in their pockets and are about to get mine. When the noose around my neck is tightened, you can make your appearance. It will be a stunning entrance and the only ones who know about it will be you and I, and of course Patrick.”

Carter had made all the arrangements once they were married and before Anna left for Edward’s estate, Patrick’s shares had been transferred. They had agreed to keep the name Anderson & Clemens for a year with the subheading reading: dba Anderson & Anderson. After a year, when all the clients knew of the change, the name would be permanently changed.

“I want you walking sweetheart when you walk into the Board Room and not in a wheelchair. So we have a lot of physical therapy when you get home.” Carter wanted her walking for her own health but he also had an ulterior motive. He wanted to get back into swing of things sexually. As he waited for her response, he couldn’t help but think about having her in so many ways. They had so many adventures ahead of them and one of them was Vanessa.

“Don’t forget to tell Vanessa tonight that I’m coming back tomorrow with the doctors. Make sure she understands that she’s to accompany us home. I’ve already cleared it with Cara Livingston, the hospital administrator.” He chuckled as he added a bit of self-congratulations. “It’s amazing how responsive and agreeable people are when you give them generous donations.”

He heard her chuckle at his comment and quickly added, “I love you baby and this is almost over. I can’t wait to have you home and totally healed.” His soft moan said a lot and he was sure his emphasis on healed was taken the way he wanted. But to make sure, he was leaving no doubt he wanted their playtime. “I want to feel your body baby. I want to feel your hands and mouth on me and me on you. How I desire to feel myself inside your hot pussy Anna is overwhelming. Even now my cock is growing in anticipation of being with you.”

Carter knew he would be spending the rest of the day getting ready to bring her home but he couldn’t help to let her know he wanted her in every way. He had to check with James and Rita to make sure all the doctors and healthcare professionals would be ready to travel tomorrow morning. He was anxious to see his wife and hold her in his arms even if there were a lot of people around.

“What do you think of our plan dear? Do you like the idea of walking in just as they think they have me in position of helplessness?” Carter waited breathlessly for her response.

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Josh was angry and frustrated that he couldn’t help Megan. The image of her laying on floor like a broken ragdoll, only incensed him more. Carter Anderson had the gall to have five men rape her was unnerving his fragile mind.

Her words about Carter would be buried in a few days did little to lessen his anger. In fact, it only added fuel to the blazing fire inside him. He was a bit confused when Megan blamed Carter for Anna’s death. But he quickly agreed mentally that Carter was to blame for everything that happened to Anna. He married her and used her like pawn in a chess game. The more he mulled the facts in his mind, the more he convinced himself Carter was the man to blame. Not Edward or Josh but Carter. He the demon and needs to be destroyed. “Yes, my sweet Megan. That motherfucker stole her from you and me and he will pay dearly for it.”


After a few more exchanges, he told her he would see her on Monday to start putting the final touches on the plan. Edward already had the plan laid out, it was now just a matter of implementing it.

Throwing the phone on the bed, he reaffirmed his desire to meet Boddy Johnson at the Pink Pussycat Lounge. He needed something to take his mind off the horrific scene still playing in his head. And a night out with his old friend for a few drinks and a couple of good-looking women was just the medicine he needed. He wanted, no he needed, to vent his anger and what better way than to have a lot of alcohol and women to play with.

Megan would never approve of him and Bobby spending a night out, especially if she knew they were meeting two women. What kind of women did Bobby meet? Knowing Bobby and his good taste in women, they would be ready for plucking. And he was just the one to do the plucking. Picking up the decanter of bourbon, he poured himself a stiff drink, telling himself he might as well get started.

Slowly sipping the bourbon, he remembered the last time they went out together. They almost ended up in jail for accosting one of the dancers. Only when they found out he was related to Edward Hartman did the owners allow him to leave unscathed with an admonishment, that the next time he wouldn’t be so lucky, Edward or no Edward. He chuckled thinking of the outrage he received from Edward and Regina when he got home. Megan didn’t talk to him for a day and then finally telling him she didn’t want him going out with Bobby. He was a bad influence. Downing his drink, he laughed. “Well my dear you are not here to take care of me so I will just have to search elsewhere.”

Arriving at the lounge early, Josh sat at the bar, downing another bourbon. The feeling of helplessness was slowly wearing off with each drink. The dancers on stage were drawing his attention when out of the corner of his eye, he spied Bobby Johnson strolling toward him with a wide smile.

They exchanged greetings and as Bobby waited for the bartender to get his drink, Josh asked about the two women he lined up. Bobby’s eyes glowed with excitement as he described Blair, the redhead, and Lizzy, the blonde, telling him he met them at Franks Bar downtown. They were having some drinks and bumped into him in the crowded bar. One thing led to another and they joined him for drinks. He smiled, stating how the women asked if he had another friend that liked to party. He laughed, telling Josh he was the only one he could think of that loved a good party.

Bobby’s face grew solemn for a moment, asking about Megan. He was well aware Megan didn’t like him. Josh brushed off the question, telling Bobby she was out of town and would never know about this evening.

Bobby’s loud and boisterous laugh drew the attention of some patrons. He ignored the stares and told Josh how the women teased him, coming onto him like hungry animals in the crowded bar. Little did he know Blair and Lizzy tracked him down personally. Blair researched the FBI data base on Josh and found Bobby Johnson’s name as an acquaintance.

Josh asked if got a sample and Bobby nodded no but the way they pawed at him, left little doubt they were looking for a good time. He grinned brightly as he relayed how the women told him, if his friend was a real partier, it would be their lucky night.

Josh smiled at his friend. He needed something tonight to forget the horrendous afternoon. If these women were as good as Bobby said they were, he would be letting out his rage on them. The thought of squeezing their throats while he pounded their pussies made his heart race. Yes, this is the perfect medicine for ailed him.

Bobby asked Josh if he brought the pills and Josh turned to his friend, showing him the small pill box. Bobby was gleeful and Josh smiled at his eagerness, asking where these beauties were. Bobby looked at the front door and then hit Josh’s arm as the two women walked with a sensuous gait toward them. The way they walked, hips sensuously moving side to side made Bobby and Josh’s mouth open in stunned appreciation.

Josh extended his hand in a gentlemanly fashion when Bobby introduced Blair and Lizzy.
Afterward, he took time to study the two women, finally asking, “don’t I know you two. You look so familiar. I feel like we’ve met before (the girls waited for him to say he knew them from New Orleans but he didn’t). As he waited for their answer, he asked what they were drinking.

 

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Anna listened breathlessly as Carter made his own opinions of her proposed ideas abundantly clear and then veered off topic to discuss their sexual adventures. Oh but Anna wanted those things too — so much. She couldn’t wait to feel her husband’s body moving against her in pursuit of his own pleasure as he used her body.

But she needed to heal up for that first.

Anna knew that Vanessa had been trying to be optimistic when she suggested they get Anna on crutches as soon as possible; with not only her leg broken but also the wrist on that same side injured, Anna didn’t have enough of a support to use her crutches just yet. She’d have to be pivoting in and out of that chair for the next little while. It also meant that she wouldn’t be walking into that board room to surprise the Hartman’s, and that Carter was a bit overly hopeful for her recovery.

Money had solved most of his problems but it couldn’t speed the healing process enough so that she would be free and clear quick enough to pull off their surprise attack.

No.

Anna would have to deal with being in a wheelchair while she watched the horror spread across Josh’s face when he realized just what was going on.

Anna smiled sunnily, regardless.

It was better than nothing.

It was a start.

“I think the walking thing is a bit much, baby, but I can do my best to make sure that my Daddy is very pleased with me when I return home to him - you see, he’s been so wonderful during his whole stressful period that I don’t know how I could possibly pay him back. I’m sure he could find something for me, but unfortunately for the time-being the playroom might be just a bit too intense. Still... I can think of lots of creative positions and fun new experiences for us so I’m sure I’ll prove it’s worth your while, Mr. Anderson,” she purred sensually, licking her lips at the sudden burst of arousal her words brought with them.

She wanted to touch herself but she didn’t want to do it if Carter had to rush off. She wanted to hear her husband’s voice encouraging her and helping her crest the wave of her orgasm with his salacious words.

“As for Vanessa... leave that to me as well.”

That statement was clear as a bell and could be taken as a promise that Anna would deal with it appropriately.

******

Lizzy was a bit more hesitant than Blair - the other woman had all the confidence and know-how to approach a man such as this but also how to keep her explosive irritation bubbling just under the surface. Being this close to him and being forced to interact pleasantly was a strain considering how much Anna had suffered under his hands, but Blair kept a tight lid on that feeling. Lizzy was scared that Josh would see the truth in her eyes and end this charade before the girls had earned anything worthwhile from this meeting.

Perhaps the only thing Josh could see in Blair’s eyes was something deep, sultry, and momentarily calculative, but weren’t all women looking to get something from rich, attractive young men even if said men had personalities which were atrocious? To use them as their “golden ticket” per se?

Josh smirked charmingly at her and wrapped one arm around Blair’s shoulders and tugged her in against his body. Her breasts rubbed against his side in an enticing manner and from so close she had to admit that this man smelled fucking delicious.

And he was just as cute in person as she had imagined he might be from all the tabloids but he radiated cold. Blair shivered, passing it off as excitement to be bumping shoulders with him when really it was more a matter of disgust. Lizzy kept one small hand clasped in Blair’s and the FBI agent never let go of her strawberry blonde haired companion even as Josh’s attention switched to her.

A bit mousy maybe, but weren’t all freaks hidden behind unassuming shells? Josh imagined that this one was probably into bloodplay or some kinky shit like that - he could probably talk her into having some fun with him tonight and get his mind of Megan’s torture, at the very least.

But Blair fought back his flight of fancy by curling one hand around his wrist and sliding it up his forearm and over the curve of strong muscle until she could clasp it around his shoulder and reach up on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek.

Resettling on her feet, Blair smiled sunnily, regardless of this monster. Everything else was in place. They just needed to lock down Josh Williams and then there would be no stopping Carter’s retribution.

“I’ll have a Boilermaker, actually, if you please hun - I’m not your average kinda girl. Why don’t we go find us a booth and I’ll show you just what I mean,” she invited, gesturing to the dark recesses of the lounge where they might hope to find somewhere more intimate they could all sit and chat.

 

[Rocket1010]

Saturday Evening - Carter / Anna conversation heats up ... Josh gets rid of Bobby

Carter smiled at his cell phone, hearing the soft sensual tone of her voice. It was clear she was missing him too. “I take it your alone sweetheart?”

Her muted positive response triggered lustful thoughts. Trent and Lauren had already left for the evening, not staying around the clock now that she was on the mend. And Vanessa would be coming soon for the night shift. From Anna’s sensual tone, she and Vanessa were going to be doing some talking or maybe more. He had nothing to worry about. Anna was skilled at negotiations and he was sure she would have no trouble convincing Vanessa of any lingering doubts about traveling with them.

“I can’t wait to get you home so we can try new and exciting things baby. I’m sure between the two of us we can experiment new ways to pleasure each other. And as for the room, I’m sure we can find some use for it on a limited basis.” His mind was already conjuring up thoughts of using some toys to pleasure his woman. This sensual banter was weighing on him as he sat alone in the study.

Do me a favor and listen to my instructions. And if we are interrupted, I’ll understand. Do you understand my orders?”

There was dead silence on Anna’s end of the conversation and then a very soft yes followed by a low guttural moan. He didn’t have to be in the room with her to know she was going to follow his instructions explicitly.

“I’m in the study behind my big oak desk. I’m all alone and missing my baby girl. I’m rubbing my cock that’s locked away for now but it is aching for you and your body. I’m pulling down the zipper to release him. He is so lonely for you baby girl.” Carter released his cock, seeing it’s semi-hardness laying against his thigh. Oh, how he wished Anna was here right now. He unconsciously stroked his cock as he began to speak.

“Your fingers are my fingers Anna. Run them over your cheeks, onto your neck. Grip your neck tightly thinking of my large paws squeezing your airways shut. Now let your fingers slide slowly, barely touching your soft skin until they are between your gorgeous mounds. Now move them up one of your gorgeous slopes and find that nice nipple.” He pictured her fingers touching the ripe hard nipple and let out a moan of his own.

“I want you to pinch and pull it as if I was there using my fingers and my teeth.” Her breathing quickened in his ear and he felt the blood surge in his cock. “That’s it baby girl tease that nipple and then move to the other one. We don’t want to deny it any pleasure, do we?”

A guttural groan rang in his ears. She could easily not comply with his demands but he knew she would follow them. “I wish I could see your hard nipples, all ripe and wet from my tongue swishing around them before nibbling them while your hands are pulling my hair from one to the other.”

His cock was growing thicker, his heart pumping more blood to the sexual organ. “Now slide your fingers down your tummy.” He acted as if he were a spectator. “That’s it, sugar, lower, lower, yes lower.” Her increased breathing identified she was at the tip of her mons.

“Take your time and run your fingers very lightly over the soft pedals. I don’t want you to push them inside just yet. I know you’re wet. Get your fingers nice and wet and then I want you to taste yourself.”

Carter stopped talking, listening to the moans spewing from Anna’s lips. God he wished it was his fingers she was licking. Finally, he started talking again.

“Rub your pussy and push your fingers inside. Rub two fingers over your clit and then down the valley to your delicious pussy.” He let out a loud breath. “Push two and then three fingers inside your hot cave baby. Imagine your fingers are mine pushing deeper, twisting as I find your soft spongy G-spot and start to rub it.”

Carter pictured his wife, lying on the hospital bed, thighs splayed wide open, her fingers plunging slowly inside her pussy. If someone were to come into her room, she would be hard pressed to stop and cover-up. But that was not enough to stop Carter.

“I can see your fingers baby. How I want my cock to be filling that nasty cunt of yours. No it is my nasty cunt.” Her breathing was quickening in his ear.

“Ok baby,” he said breathlessly. “Talk to daddy and tell him how much you want his mouth, tongue, and cock on your pussy. Rub your clit and tell daddy how it would feel to have his mouth on your cunt.”

Carter stopped talking for a moment, listening to her grunts and the sound of squishing as she plunged her fingers inside her. “Daddy’s got his big thick hard cock in his hand and he is stroking it, thinking of how nice it would be to have your lips wrapped around it. Ohhh fuck talk to daddy.”

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Josh ordered boilermakers for both women and told Bobby to wait for the drinks. He hooked his arm with theirs, escorting them through the tables and booths until he found one that seemed to be secluded. Making sure he sat between the women would force Bobby to choose one or the other delicious babes.

Bobby handed the bartender a large bill and then slipped a pill in all the drinks. Tonight, is going to very memorable, he smirked to no one in particular. As he maneuvered his way to the table, he saw Josh sitting between the woman and he felt a bit of jealousy. Josh always got the chicks. While he got his fair share, Josh always got the cream of the crop. Smiling at the trio, he eyed each woman. Blair’s red hair and sultry gaze drew him to her and he slid into the booth next to her.

They were exchanging chit chat, getting to know each other when Bobby felt sick to his stomach and excused himself from the booth. The pain in his stomach was excruciating causing him to hold his stomach during his jaunt to the men’s room. He felt hot and sweaty and then cold, his hands shaking as he opened a stall. It only took a few moments for him to realize he was going to throw-up. The sound of his harsh coughing and eventual upheaval of his stomach contents echoed in the small restroom. What the hell happened? He was feeling fine up until the women showed up? Did someone spike his drink? The women? Josh? The bartender? Or was it something he ate?

Random thoughts crashed around in his brain as he made his way back to the table. His face, pasty white and devoid of blood, caused the trio to give him a concerned look. Josh asked if his was alright but all Bobby could do was offer his apology and told them he was leaving.

Josh and the women wished him well, watching him walk away in obvious pain. Josh though was all smiles seeing Bobby weaving unsteadily out of the lounge. He put his arms around the two women and pulled them closer. “He’s a great guy but you two will have a lot better time with just me.”

His cocky nature was returning. Visions of Megan and Anna still occupied his brain but he needed this night out. He needed to get their images shoved to the background, if at least for one night.

Glancing at each woman, their amused smiles and chuckle told it all. He got a premonition that they were glad he was gone. Was it a good thing? Was it bad? Hell, he was over analyzing everything since Anna’s death and Megan’s rape. These two fillys looked as if they could make him forget the events of the past week.

As if to cement his prowess and prove he could handle both women, he pulled their heads close to him. “Until you try it don’t be so cynical. Once you’ve had a taste of what I have you will probably be spoiled and won’t want anything else.”

He was sure these two dishes had never felt a tongue as long as his snaking down their throat and up their pussy. Just thinking about Megan and Anna enjoying his sexual prowess with his tongue and cock caused a swelling in his pants. For a moment he thought it wrong to be with these women but his anger overrode any rational decision. He needed to feel female companionship tonight and the way things were working out, he wouldn’t have to wait long to start satisfying the growing hunger and lust building inside.

Turning to the strawberry blonde, he pulled her hair, forcing her head back. There was not reason to waste time with these women. He had an urge that was gnawing at him and he needed satisfaction. Pressing his lips against Lizzy’s lips, he forced his tongue into her mouth. When she tried to back off, he pressed harder, his tongue slithering deeper until it rested at the edge of her throat. Flicking it back and forth, he held it there for a few moments and then retreated. When his lips freed hers, she was gasping for air and looked at her companion with wild eyes.

Josh wasted no time turning his attention to the redhead, pulling her hair, yanking her head backward. The kiss was steamy and his tongue slithered to her throat just like he did with Lizzy. As he kissed Blair, he felt her fingers touching his groin and he couldn’t help but smile. Releasing her lips, she too gasped for air returning the wild look to Lizzy.

“I think you two will have your hands full tonight,” he said with a cocky smile. He wanted them to feel his wrath of pleasure and pain. And there was nowhere better than at his private room at the whore house. He had hoped to take Anna there for fun times of pain and pleasure but she turned on them. Now he had two delicious babes he could use for his pleasure tonight.

“Do you two like what you’re feeling?” Two hands from opposite sides were rubbing his cock, feeling it start to grow.