The Submission of Anna (closed for cum_inside)

[Cum_Inside]

Anna listened to Carter share the events of his last couple days without interrupting. She did notice that when it came time for him to mention Blair and Lizzy his tone shifted almost imperceptibly - it was a little deeper and just that much slower, hesitant even, as if there was something he wasn't telling her. Maybe he didn't want her to worry. Were things okay with the girls?

She'd hopefully find out soon enough in person.

Something was making Carter uncomfortable; she didn't know what or why, but unlike his usual smooth flow of words, this one was chock-full of strange pauses and random starts. The way he blurted out his feelings for her at the end of his monologue was unusual for Carter - she knew that he loved her, but he had never had the urge to announce it so urgently like that before like he thought he was losing her or something.

Either way, Anna took in a deep breath as she debated how to explain herself. Carter would need patience by the time she was done because she knew he wouldn't like anything she had to say. Best start from Tuesday and work herself through the week so far. He was going to hear some hard truths and some of the details she'd rather leave out, but it was best he heard it from her and not some rando on the street.

She smiled as she answered his confession even though he couldn't see it, but when she started speaking that happiness morphed into feelings of grief.

"I love you, Carter - please never forget that. You might not believe me after what I have to tell you but I assure that I can handle anything as long as you're safe.

"On Tuesday Josh kept going on like he had these big plans for me. I knew it probably had to do with sex because everything that man thinks about revolves around pussy for fucks-sakes, but I had no idea what I was really in for. Early on Tuesday, Megan showed me around the production building where they stream live sex shows online for money and they are raking in the cash, Carter. It's not a small operation. But then... "

She paused, voice fading into nothing for almost a minute, considering how best to phrase this next part.

"Then I became part of that show. That night, Josh's plan was an orgy for me to "induct me" into the family. They dosed me with the sex magic pill and expected me to put on a good performance. For a while, I was absolutely disgusted with all of it but then I realized that I'll never see you again if I don't suck it up and just do it, so I forced myself to put on a smile and participate even if I felt like jumping into a vat of boiling water until there was no evidence of those men's hands on me ever again." Her tone was vehement, upset but sincere. She hoped Carter would understand she wanted nothing to do with it.

She continued before he could speak.

"Anyway, I'd just told myself to get it over with when I started to actually feel sick; weak, dizzy, like I was going to pass out. I couldn't even get my tongue to work right, Carter. I tried to talk but I couldn't; I couldn't move at all. Edward realized something was wrong with me and they ended everything and took me back to the mansion -- they had this other building they have their orgies in that they call the "whorehouse"; the whole property is lined with other places like that where their illegal activities happen, apparently.

"I really don't remember anything else from that night, honestly. The doctor... The doctor... when he assessed me he thought I'd been poisoned. His final report was that someone had put roofies in my drink that night and I don't know why - I-I don't know know why, but someone tried to hurt me, Carter. Someone did that to me on purpose."

Anna was shocked when she heard something shattering on the other end of the line as if something had been thrown or knocked over after a loud inhale from Carter and a loud, frustrated sound. She didn't know if he was angry at her or angry at her story but Anna cowered immediately, rushing to say: "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please don't be mad at me," before he could start to reprimand her.

She continued immediately. Carter needed something to focus on even though he was irritated - she couldn't let him stew over her bad behaviour. She was so far a terrible wife to him and she wouldn't be surprised if he divorced her; she probably deserved it.

"Anyway, I spent all of the next day pretty much sleeping that off. Someone stayed with me 24/7 and Megan wouldn't even let me piss on my own," Anna remarked sourly, "so I couldn't call you no matter how much I wanted to. I felt like shit and all I wanted was you, but you weren't there. When I tried to talk to you today you were too busy for me and that sucked; I spent all day thinking you hated me even if that was stupid because I know you have a multimillion dollar company to run." Anna's voice cracked, her sadness prevalent under her words.

"I'm feeling better today physically - Josh wanted to spend the day with me and I know he had kinky plans again but after I was date-raped everyone has been taking it easy on me so he took me for a drive in the country. Carter... Carter he..."

Anna paused again, closing her eyes tightly and trying not to cry. This was the kicker. After she said this next part Anna probably would be on a one-way flight towards divorce.

"Josh wants to hurt you," she prefaced. "You know that. But he... He thinks he's in love with me - I don't know, maybe he is, but I don't love him! I don't want him or Megan to grace my doorstep once I'm done here ever again. I can't wait to come home to you, baby, because I only love you; I'm going to spend the rest of my days loving you if you'll let me (the last four words were only a mutter, as if she'd said them under her breath). Today he... I mean, I couldn't say no because they'd get suspicious, so I didn't have a choice. It meant nothing - nothing like what exists between us. I'm only wearing it because I have to but after they all start to rot in jail then..."

She forced herself to stop babbling, the nervous flow of words becoming inundated by her crying (eventually, she couldn't stop the light flow of tears). She didn't know if Carter was even following what was going on at this point because her long diatribe had been punctuated with sudden stops and surprising changes in the line of subjects, but Anna had been doing everything she could without saying the actual words.

Like everything lately, Anna had no choice.

"Don't leave me," she stated clearly. "Please. Please baby - I didn't want this. I don't want this. I never asked for him to do something like this to me, but what else could I say...? Josh proposed to me today; he wants me to have this weird poly thing with him and his whore-wife. What else could I say, Carter? Please tell me - I-I had to... I said yes to mislead him even though I don't ever plan on marrying him. You have to understand... he would have found us out if I'd said no. This way I only have to play the part until we arrest him and then I never have to think about that scumbag again! Please don't be mad," she breathed, her heart somersaulting in fear of his reaction.

It was pounding in her chest and Anna felt that headache coming on again. At least her tears had come to a stop, but Anna buried her face in her hands and wiped at them anyway. She had to look presentable in only a few short minutes to share the (horrendous) news of her engagement with the family.

Carter's respirations were heavy on the other end and Anna didn't know what he was thinking.

He is angry Anna moaned to herself. Here it is. The moment you find yourself jobless, husbandless and left with nothing to offer the people who can take everything else away from you on the other end of the country. Your life is over Annaleigh.

 

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Thursday afternoon - Carter and Anna talk on the phone

Carter listened to Anna tell him about her day on Tuesday. His anger subsiding a little knowing she was in a no-win situation. Josh, Megan, and the Hartman’s held all the cards for now. When Anna mentioned the show for their guests, he couldn’t hold back any longer. Picking up a glass encased clock, given to him by a well-liked client, he hurled it across the room, listening to it shatter against the wall. But to his credit, Carter didn’t scream out like he would have in the past. Instead he let out a soft animal groan and muttered that he was not mad at her but he was sure she didn’t hear him because she started to speak again.

Joanna was quick to stick her head in and then retreated just as quickly, seeing the anger on her boss’ face. She knew better than to tread in that water when the look of evil was written all over it.

When she told him about her day in bed and that she was feeling better, he felt a bit of relief. At least, Edward and Regina had some sense of decency in their souls. He was sure Josh had no decency in his soul even though he would show concern. His only concern was his own well-being and maybe that of Megan. He was sure that once their game was over, Anna would be the third person out, meaning she was expendable.

He was a bit surprised about her revelation of what happened on the picnic. Josh gave her a ring? Wanted the three of them live a life of polygamy? Anna was babbling on but Carter got the main drift of what the sordid Josh Williams was asking of Anna.

Anna was crying, pleading and begging for Carter to understand. The images of her being fucked by five men faded into the background. His wife was hurting, not physically but mentally. She needed him to take her in his arms and tell her everything would be ok and they would get through this. But he couldn’t wrap his long arms and large paws around her. All he could do was try to console her with his words.

“Anna baby, I’m not going to leave you. I love you honey but I have to admit it is hard having you so far away from me and not being able to protect you like I should.” The sobbing on the other end of the line turned to sniffles. She was listening but Carter wondered if she would forgive him for what he was about to tell her. He knew he had to tell her about Blair and Lizzy. Would that drive a stake deeper between them, widening the chasm of mistrust. She had been honest and open with him and now it was his turn.

“I know you have to do things you don’t want to do but until this nightmare is over, we don’t have much of a choice. I need you to be strong and find out as much about their plans as you can.” His voice took on an exasperated tone. “Right now, we don’t know how they are going to attack me and I’m still in the dark about why Edward is doing this to me! We are playing Lena along but unless we really press her, we are stagnant. If I grill her, I fear your life would be in danger and I don't want that baby.”

There was a loud intake of breath in his ear but Carter needed to get his transgression out in the open too. She was honest and upfront with her experiences Tuesday night but he had kept some things from her.

“Baby before we hang up, I have something to tell you.” The dead silence on her end of the line made him think their connection was broken. “Anna?” The meek reply of yes assured him they were still connected but there was an ominous feeling hanging in the air.

“Anna, I need to apologize to you baby.” His voice was low, ashamed of what he was about to tell her. “Tuesday night I received a series of text messages from someone at your party. They ….. they showed you in various poses with those men and you looked like you were having the time of your life. At first I tried to ignore them and the anger welled up inside me until I was very angry with you and with me. I should have stopped you from going to Edward's house but I didn't and when I saw the text messages ……. well I just angrier.”

He took a deep breath and heard a sniffle on her end. “I had one too many drinks of bourbon and ….. and (a long pause) Blair and Lizzy ……………..” He knew he had to tell her but it was hard. “They found our room and wanted me to play but I resisted. Then after dinner, when I was filled with the devil’s drink, they came into the den and ….. well baby one thing led to another.” he didn't have to explain. She knew what they were capable of from their time together.

Silence filled both ends of the call and it seemed more ominous the longer no one spoke. “Baby I know I said I would be faithful but I wasn’t. You know they are very tempting (an attempt to justify his behavior) and I need you to forgive me. I miss you and knowing you are with Josh and Megan eats me apart. I get jealous and only want you in my arms and when I can't Blair and Lizzy seem to be there instead of you. They can give me solace while you are gone but they will never replace you baby ….. never. Can you do that baby ….. forgive me?”

The words needed to be spoken and he dreaded her next words. Would she yell at him for cheating on him? Could she even think that given her present situation? “I know they are probably waiting for you and you will have to endure their company but please talk to me baby. Until we know more about their plans and why they are doing this we will never be together again.”

 

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His confession stole her breath and made her moan painfully, an anguished sound. She felt like he’d slapped her. Carter knew that there were certain things Anna had to do to advance here with the Hartmans. It wasn’t like she wanted to be passed around like a party favour - if it was up to her, Anna would have sex with one man only for the rest of her life; her husband. Apparently he didn’t feel the same. He’d mentioned before that he didn’t want to be celibate when they’d discussed the issue in Vegas during their huge fight but Anna had believed it to be a non-issue; they’d agreed Carter could play around with other women, but the rules that Anna had to be there and permiss it had been clear and Carter had been agreeable.

Not clear enough.

To hear he had been angry at her was no surprise but the fact that he had received the pictures from her orgy was a bit of a shocker. Then again, Anna knew her play had been recorded and everyone who attended did want to slay Carter, so maybe it shouldn’t have been so outrageous after all. But for Carter to be so angry that he acted out like he had was immensely painful to Anna.

There was no excuse. Carter may have said he’d gotten drunk but that didn’t forgive his behaviour, especially since Carter was usually strictly in control. There had to be some part of him that wanted the girls and Anna knew that wasn’t far-fetched because Blair and Lizzy were truly lovely. It didn’t numb the sting any less.

Anna couldn’t listen to him talk about it so casually.

She’d asked him for ONE thing. It had only taken him a few days of marriage to shatter that promise at her feet.

He’d been really good at understanding what had happened over the last few days and not blaming her for her transgressions, but this was different. Anna had no choice. Carter could have stopped himself at any time; he was the master of his destiny. She was aggravated.

Everyone knew Anna had a hot temper and a big mouth on a good day, but especially when the timing was off. Now, that anger was burning inside her, getting hotter until it threatened to turn her into ash.

Anna opened her mouth to speak several times but the words took a few tries before they started to flow.

“I’m not going to pretend that hearing that doesn’t break my heart. I trusted you to keep your promise, Carter and you fucked them behind my back. I know we all have weak moments, but really? You’re Carter Anderson; I thought you had more willpower than that. I know my situation is deplorable and of course I would always choose to sleep only with you for the rest of my life but I will be forced out of my comfort zone with a family who forces people to prostitute themselves for their enjoyment unless I want either of us dead; it’s not fair to blame me (another sob broke free). I told you. You knew what I had to do when I left. But you cheated on me and all you can say is that you were drunk? I was drugged and completely out of my mind while you were getting your dick wet and that hurts!” Her whine was loud and broken, and Anna hated that he’d hear her grief so obviously. She didn’t want him to know just how weak his news made her.

“I’m glad you listened to what I had to say and saw it for what it was. I never wanted any of this. I only wanted you. I wish I could say that the feeling was mutual, but hearing that you don’t agree is like a slap in the face. How many other women will you fuck because “they seem to be there”? Whatever. From now on, do what you want. I’m sorry, Carter, but I’m so pissed off at you. I love you but I can’t talk to you right now lest I say something I’ll regret. Goodbye.”

Anna pressed the end call button before he could come up with any more excuses, sitting there numbly with the phone in her lap. Maybe she had been cruel, but Carter had really hurt her. She didn’t know if she could trust him.

Freshening up, Anna made her way downstairs to join everyone, arriving just as Regina declared who had drugged her.

There was that name again; Marie Garnett.

Anna scoffed loudly.

It seemed that Carter’s dick was bringing no end to the trouble Anna was in lately. It turned her stomach. Everything traced back to Carter - all of her suffering. She loved him but she wondered if having him was worth the pain he seemed to put her through, intentional or not.

She wondered if she should take a step back and divorce herself of him when she got home. But something about that felt wrong. Anna had promised to stick with him through thick and thin and abandoning him now...

She’d endure the pain. She loved him and she’d made a promise to him. Unlike Carter, Anna kept hers. It might take her a long time, but she’d learn to forgive him for this eventually.

She tried to smile at the people around the room when the conversation turned to her day with Josh. Her eyes cut to him to see if he’d spilled the beans but there was no sign that he had other than Megan’s wide grin as she clutched onto his arm. Anna was fine with that. She had fully expected Josh to tell his wife that he’d soon have another before anyone else got the news.

Anna directed everyone to sit and instead of sitting next to Josh or Megan on the loveseat she tucked her body in against his chest on his lap and curled her legs over Megan’s, leaning in to kiss them both sweetly before pulling back to talk.

Her expression was pensive, but there was a wicked smirk crawling across her lips.

“I was planning to start calling you Daddy, Edward, (she wasn’t; that was only for Carter, but even he didn’t deserve that right now) but maybe Uncle would be more appropriate? You know, since I’ll be an official member of this family soon - Josh has asked me to marry him and Megan and I’ve said yes!” She announced.

 

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Thursday late afternoon - Carter fumes and Anna is congratulated

Carter looked at his phone, absolutely stunned when Anna abruptly cut him off. He felt bad for what he did. Yes, he made a mistake but listening to Anna make it sound like it was ok to fuck Josh and Megan and he was the fucking cheating bastard, riled Carter.

She reminded him again that she had no choice in the matter which, to him, sounded liked she was playing the martyr role. They could have hired a private investigator or come up with some alternative methods to keep themselves clear of Edward Hartman’s family. But it was she who pleaded with him, wanting to take on the Hartman family and try to get some dirt on them. As of now, all she had to show for all her investigative was finding out Lena was a mole.

Looking out over the city, he realized it was a mistake to let her go it alone. She prided herself on being cunning but was she really accomplishing anything. The other thoughts filtered through his head. Was it a mistake to marry her in the middle of trying to find out about the Hartman clan?

Going to the bar he kept in the office, he poured himself a healthy glass of bourbon. Sipping the strong brown liquid, he muttered, “Hell, it was her idea in the first place and I fell for it.

His mind mulled over her words and they mixed in his grey matter, the angrier he got. It was her idea to infiltrate the clan to find out why Hartman wanted to destroy him. It was her idea to get married and her idea to buy Blair and Lizzy at the slave auction. This was, to him, starting to look like a one-sided affair. As far as he was concerned now, Anna got her way in everything that had happened in their relationship. Yes, he had agreed with her, but it was her idea not his and now she was telling him she never wanted any of this. Her words burned deep into his brain.

Carter rolled his phone over and over in his large hand, looking at it, remembering her words that what he did was a slap in her face and then those ugly words of anger that spilled from her mouth, “How many other women will you fuck because “they seem to be there”? Whatever. From now on, do what you want.” The words singed into his soul, hurting more than any other words she spoke. She thought she was in control of the situation but in reality, Carter knew they were playing with her.

Downing his drink and wiping his lips, he decided it was time for him to take action and if Anna didn’t like it, so be it. He was tired of not know what was happening and he knew one way to find out and find out fast.

There was no sense calling her. It would probably go to voice mail and he didn’t feel like leaving her a message. Besides she was probably with Josh and Megan, doing God knows what. Maybe they were on their way to the chapel to make their poly something all official. Carter couldn’t remember the last time he was this angry as he quickly typed a text message.

“Anna …. There is no doubt that I love you but I see you can’t forgive me but it’s alright for you to mess around with Edward’s family and his friends. As of today the only thing you have told me about their potential attack on me is the discovery of Lena, the mole. Patrick told me he was onto her and it would only have been a matter of days before he confirmed it.”

Since you have no other information on their reasonings and possible strike, I have decided to take matters into my own hands. Tomorrow I will interrogate Lena until I get all the information. In the meantime, you can continue to enjoy yourself at my expense. And if Lena gets wind of my plan to talk to her, I know it could have only come from you.

I love you very much Anna but I see this is a one-way street with you wanting to have everything your way. You want to put the cuffs on me while you play your game with Edward and his family. I can only tell you it is a dangerous game you’re playing and if you’re caught, I only pray that God will look over you.

And as for fucking around, I think I’ll take you up on that. No reason you can have all the fun. Hell you told me I could!

Your loving husband …… Carter

Carter read and re-read the message and knew it was harsh but he had to start taking action. So far, he had stayed on the sidelines, letting Anna take the lead but as of today she had produced nothing other than the name of the mole. He needed to know why they had a vendetta against him and what they were planning. After reading it a third time, he sighed, his heart heavy with grief but before he could change his mind, he hit the send button.

Turning off his phone, he got up and looked once more out over the city. He was going home to see what might be waiting for him.

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Edward and Regina were all smiles when they heard the announcement. Edward immediately walked to Anna and leaned down to kiss her on the cheek. “That is wonderful news Annaleigh. Regina and I were hoping you would be a permanent part of the family.”

Regina was right beside Edward, offering her a kiss on the lips and then smiling warmly. “We are so very happy for you darling. You are going to be such a wonderful addition to our family. I can’t wait to share all our business interests with you.”

Edward walked to the bar and produced a bottle of champagne. “I think this deserves a toast. To Annaleigh, Josh, and Megan. May their union be strong and long-lasting, filled with love and happiness.”

They all raised their glasses, clinking them together and then sipping the bubbly wine, congratulating each other with hugs and kisses.

“I think this calls for a celebratory dinner tonight,” Megan chimed as she downed the rest of her drink and then poured herself a refill.

Josh was quick to add. “Yes, my dears. Let’s go out on the town and celebrate.”

Edward and Regina declined their invitation, telling the trio that they should celebrate on their own. Besides, they had some planning to do for the upcoming Board meeting that would be Carter’s undoing.

“it’s settled then,” Megan said. “We’ll find the fanciest restaurant in town and then a nightclub for some dancing and messing around.

Josh and Megan cornered Annaleigh between them, triumphant smiles on their faces. They each kissed a cheek and then gave her a deep sensual kiss. “L et’s go get changed Annaleigh. This is going to be a night to remember.”

 

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Anna read Carter's text in the washroom just before they all left for dinner and she could have screamed. She wanted to throw the phone but she wasn't really prone to temper tantrums like a five-year-old. She probably could get away with it if she claimed that her mental status still felt a bit clunky after Tuesday night's debacle.

Basically, all she read was: to hell with you and she could not get that thought out of her head the entire night. She tried to think of a message she could send back but her irritation was only growing the more she thought about it. Carter made her sound like a hateful bitch for being angry at his cheating ways; he made it sound like he was done with her, so during a change in the conversation topic over the dinner table (the boys wanted to talk politics) at the Glass Door, an upscale place that only VIP members could get into where they served a full five course meal, Anna finally fired off that text message. It was full of every single feeling that was bubbling to the surface, even if she would come to regret her words in the future.

If Carter wanted to be petty? Fine. So could she.

She was so unsure as to what was going on these days.

Carter hated her. He wanted to sleep with other people and probably divorce her. He thought she was a selfish bitch and he was done with her because she'd been useless to him.

Edward was going to have her killed when he found out about her dishonesty.

Her life was crashing full-speed ahead into the ground and she couldn't stop it. Might as well go out with a bang, right?

She'd be single when she left here, if she left here at all. The cold spreading through her chest implied that her heart was already broken, so it wasn't like the events from here on out mattered. Did they?

Anna wasn't entirely sure Carter hadn't been irate enough at her for everything in the past that he hadn't had a hand in convincing Marie to poison her (and that was another thing, don't even get her started - Carter's old flame was just another issue to add to the growing pile).

Oh, I'll forgive you eventually but you can't expect me to brush it off like it means nothing. Sure, I am having sex with other people but not because I want to. Nevermind, Carter - I'm the heartless bitch here who was asking too much of her husband not to fuck around. "The only thing"? Yeah, it takes some time for people to come out with their dirty laundry, especially when they're running black market businesses out of their home. Would you trust any Joe Blow from the street? Bullshit, Carter. I'm not enjoying anything, but I'm least of all certainly not enjoying being treated like shit by every single person who claims to respect me and have my best interests at heart. If that's how you see this - "enjoying myself at your expense?" Put me on a fucking plane and I'll sign your divorce papers tomorrow you sanctimonious prick, because getting poisoned was high on my priority list! Who knows, maybe you convinced Marie Garnett to roofie me so that you could get me out of your hair to get busy with her again - well guess what? Have at it; you and that stupid bitch will only fuck me over once. I'm done with this.

I told you about Lena. I told you about Paula, and now I've told you about Marie. Sorry that I was too busy being poisoned to find out anything more (insert swearing emoji here)

Oh wait - you won't even have to bother because I guess "God will be looking after me" once Edward finds out the entire truth, so you won't have to worry about shelling out another red cent on me, Carter Anderson. I'll be rolling in my grave cursing your name before you know it. You never loved me; you say there's no doubt but how could I believe you? Who could ever love the person who does nothing but ruin their life, according to you? I loved you. I do love you. But you keep fighting me and mistrusting me and I can't. I just can't live like that.

Your massively pissed off, soon to be ex-wife... Anna

The entire time, she kept her phone tilted away from the family members. They understood that she had to keep Carter on tenterhooks, so that explained her texting during their celebration dinner, but they didn't need to catch wind of the way he'd signed the last message - "loving husband" (in what was definitely meant to be a VERY sarcastic tone - she could almost hear him sneering) or else tonight's celebration would end much differently. She was sure they were curious as to what kind of novel she'd written in her texts but she couldn't care less. It might even be one of the last texts she ever sent to Carter Anderson.

Anna's stomach was sour again but they finished dinner and even went out to one of the local clubs to dance and flirt with each other, laughing and generally having a ball (well, Anna wasn't but she hid it well). Josh and Megan stuck close, bodies twining and grinding all over Anna all over the dance floor. She didn't usually like beer at all but it quieted her suspicions when she was able to pop the cap from her bottle without worrying about being drugged again, so that was her drink of choice. She was careful not to over-imbibe tonight.

In the car on the way home, Anna faked sick again, claiming that she was exhausted - even though she'd slept all day yesterday it hadn't been restful as her body fought off the Flunitrazepam. Her new family members bought it easily, cooing and murmuring over her with gentle hands and tender embraces, hoping their concern might make her feel better. In reality, she just wanted to lay down, go to sleep and cry, but she couldn't. She'd settle for two out of three. She knew that Josh and Megan would want to make love tonight but Anna wanted anything but that - she wasn't feeling any love at all right now; she just hurt. Mentally and physically, Anna was exhausted.

She didn't know how much longer she could play this role. She'd lost her husband after only a week or so and now she stood to lose her life.

Anna climbed under the covers and rolled onto her back, staring at the ceiling. Megan joined her and pressed kisses down Anna's bared throat and chest, whispering that she'd take care of her lover and just to relax and enjoy. Josh was right there too, muscular body curled protectively around his girls.

Anna did lay there as Megan serviced her.

Her knees were hooked over Megan's shoulders and Megan was eating away at Anna's pussy like a woman possessed but Anna just felt dead inside. She managed to cum after a while but she didn't feel sated at all, what with being so disconnected tonight as she internalized her broken marriage. Still, she kissed Megan goodnight sweetly and then turned her attention to Josh. She mustered enough energy to give him what she thought was a convincing blow-job, and it must have satisfied him because after he filled her mouth with cream it wasn't long before he was snoring away to her left.

Megan was quiet beside her but awake. Anna was in an odd mood for someone who should be excited about her engagement, but Megan was hesitant to bring it up. Really, she didn't quite know how. She started with a whispered, "what's the matter, baby girl? What's so upsetting tonight? I thought you were happy we proposed but you've been so down ever since dinner and I hate to see you this way."

Anna sighed, turning to prop herself up on her side. She reached out and stroked a hand down Megan's arm, thumb rubbing softly at the pale skin there, leaning down to kiss the blonde softly. Their lips slid together slowly, intimately, with Anna's dark hair a curtain blocking them off from the rest of the world as Anna debated on what she could say.

Probably she should stick to her guns and be honest as much as possible, leaving out the incriminating details but giving the other woman enough information so that she wouldn't be so caught-up in Anna's suspicious behavior.

"Carter and I fought. I know - I know he's an asshole, but that doesn't mean I'm not sensitive," she admitted. "Some of the things he said... Megan, he hurt me. I was trying to ignore him but you know that I'm just like Mr. Important over there," she jerked her head towards Josh, a small giggle breaking free despite her bad mood. "I'm stubborn and fool-headed at the best of times and I couldn't let him have the last word. I sent him one hell of a pissy text and he'll probably want to start the next round of fighting first thing in the morning but I couldn't let it rest," she admitted.

Megan clicked her tongue, watching Anna disapprovingly in the dark. She was diplomatic when she replied, "yeah, I don't know how I'm going to keep you both on a leash for the rest of our lives; I swear, you two... You mean well, but both of you have an innate desire to be right all the damned time. Still, you know Anderson is just a selfish fucking monster and anything he says is garbage. I'm so irritated that he even managed to steal what was supposed to be a great night from us and he'll get what's coming to him, baby - Josh and I will protect you from him and all that's left will be nothing but a memory of the terrible nightmare he put you through. Tomorrow, if you're feeling better you can spend another day with Josh and he'll remind you why he's the man you've chosen to spend your life with, but I can tag along, too. Oh, you won't even think twice about Anderson while Josh straps you down and fucks you like the dirty slut you are for the world to see. We might not be able to announce our engagement yet, but you're ours. Anybody looking can see it and we'll claim you on camera again and again until there's no doubt left."

Megan fell silent for a few moments before she reached perfectly manicured nails out to stroke over the tattooed flesh of Anna's left breast. Usually, the name on her skin made her shiver with delight. Now, it just reminded her of the possible mistake she'd made when she married him. She'd been so fucking stupid - so blinded by what she thought was true love to realize she was rushing into a lifetime arrangement with a man she didn't even know. Now, he had turned on her and she had been stupid enough to permanently brand herself with his name after such a short time of knowing him. She'd done what everyone who'd ever gotten a tattoo warned against.

Anna fought back the flinch when Megan leaned in and kissed Carter's name, murmuring, "have strength baby; he can't hurt you."

Anna was nothing but a dirty liar.

Anna curled into Megan's body and began to cry into her hair.

"I'm sorry," she gasped through her tears. "I'm sorry I let him get to me like this. I love you Megan. I just need to know someone is here; please don't let me go."

It seemed like all Anna knew how to do these days was cry, but even as Megan soothed her with gentle strokes across her inked back and tender kisses against Anna's cheeks dotted with comforting words of love and solidarity, Anna had to admit that she felt safe in Megan's arms.

 

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Thursday Night / Friday Morning - Carter takes control of the investigation

On the drive home, Carter looked at his cell phone (turned off) lying on the console. The temptation to pick it up and call Anna was overwhelming. He didn’t like fighting with her on texting. There was no way to see her reactions and there was no way to take her into his arms and tell her he loved her. There was only the cold screen exhibiting words that sometimes misconstrued your real meaning.

He was tired of waiting for the other shoe to drop. It was time to take action and he only hoped Anna didn’t become a causality of the oncoming war. He went over the information in his head about Lena and Paula. What was their ultimate game plan? How were they going to attack? Who would be doing the attacking? And the most troubling of all, why are they going after him? Did they hate him? Did he somehow wrong Edward in the past and he is seeking revenge?

Edward and Regina had been his friend for years. They hung out together, enjoyed fine dining, sporting events, and even the theater. Their business enterprises made them a lot of money. But now that all seemed in the distant past. If Anna knew what their reasoning was for wanting to destroy him, she was not telling him. And if she knew why wouldn’t she tell him of their vendetta. Was she now part of the family? Converted to their side for this insidious venture against him?

An idea suddenly popped into his head. Rather than interrogate Lena himself, he was going to ask Blair about her FBI connections. If it was possible, he could use them as a shield between him and the family. They would think she was caught by Carter’s investigator, of which they were fully aware of. It would also protect Anna from being exposed and that was of the ultimate importance to him. He loved her and wanted her back home as soon as possible. A smile became bigger as he drove home, excited to talk to Blair.

Blair and Lizzy, along with James and Rita were waiting for him, wanting to know any further updates from Anna. He told them some of his conversation and text messages, leaving out the parts that were sensitive to him and Anna. There was no need to air dirty laundry.

They liked his plan to involve the FBI if possible, getting hearty agreements from everyone. Blair was particularly excited, her eyes lighting up at the chance to get back into the agency. Blair disappeared into the den and returned thirty-five minutes later with good news. Her FBI handler was shocked to hear from her but eager to help bring down the Hartman empire, once he overcame his initial surprise. Carter rubbed his hands, liking the way the plan was taking shape. If everything went as he thought they would, Anna would be home this weekend for good.

Excusing himself, he went into the den, eager to text Anna rather than call her. He had a feeling if he called, she would continue to tell him he was a louse for fucking Blair and Lizzy without her permission. Turning on his phone, he saw a text message from her and his excitement faded quickly. He read the message once, his anger growing and then he re-read it again, wanting to absorb every word. She was very angry with him and from her last sentence, it was evident to him, she wanted a divorce.

When he read about Marie Garnett as the one suspected of poisoning her, it didn’t surprise him. She was a malicious bitch since her affair with him was discovered by her husband, leaving him voicemails and text messages. What disturbed him the most was her assertion he somehow helped her poison Anna. What a bunch of fucking bullshit! He had trusted her and let her go to Edward’s when he could have easily said no.

The more her words sunk in, the angrier he became. Thinking he would lash out at her right away, he stopped himself. It would be better to let this all settle in and maybe she would send him another text message later.

The door opened and Lizzy stuck her head in, informing him dinner was ready. She asked if he texted Anna and he told her no. He wanted to wait until later incase she was with them and they might read the message. It was half-true.

Dinner was interlaced with conversation about Blair’s FBI’s contact. They would be at the office in the morning. Carter smiled and called Patrick at the dinner table, informing him of their plan and it was essential he be at the office first thing in the morning.

After dinner, Rita and James cleared the table and then announced they were going to a show. They invited everyone to join them but everyone declined. Carter thought of Anna’s words and figured there was no reason not to have fun. Since she wanted a divorce, what he did shouldn’t matter to her anymore. Besides she was probably partying with her new friends, celebrating their engagement.

Rita and James left a few minutes later and Carter grinned at the two women. “I say we enjoy the playroom.”

Both women’s eyes lit up with excitement, linking their arms with his, practically pulling him to the room where for a few hours, he could forget Anna’s anger. The next few hours were filled with moans from the women, receiving Carter’s excellent use of his various tools meant to deliver pain and pleasure. Afterwards they lay in his bed, cuddling and making love again until they were exhausted.

Carter lay awake with a woman on each side, sleeping peacefully. His thoughts turned to Anna and her text message. He checked his phone and found no more messages from her. Looking at the clock, he saw the digital numbers proclaim it to be 2:00 am. Surely Anna would be sleeping by now.

He remembered her calling him a sanctimonious prick. The same words she had used in anger early on in their relationship. Giving some thought to what he wanted to message, he decided there was no reason to fuel the fire. It was useless at this point in their relationship. She wanted a divorce.

Anna: I was excited to see a text message from you earlier tonight. I thought maybe you had some important information about Edward and Josh. But alas, you didn’t. I am taking control of the situation here and there is no need to worry as you will be shielded from any and all blame. If things go as I suspect, I will have the information from Lena about why and when they want to destroy me. I respect your efforts and if everything goes as planned, you should be free of them by Saturday or Sunday. When you return, I will grant your wish for a divorce though that is the last thing in the world I want. I love you very much and it tears me apart to see you hurt. Keep your fingers crossed because tomorrow looks to be a big day.

Love Always Carter

Falling asleep was hard but finally he did and it seemed the alarm clock jolted him awake just as he closed his eyes. The girls were snuggling in the covers as he slipped out of bed and got ready for work.

Blair walked into the bathroom stark naked with a huge smile on her face. “You didn’t think I was going to let you have all the fun at work, today did you?”

He gave her a kiss and told her to be ready to leave in thirty minutes. It was going to be a glorious day and he had a little extra skip in his step.

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Josh woke to the two loves of his life, snuggling together. He wondered if they had spent the night in each other’s arms. Leaning over the brunette, he placed a butterfly kiss on her cheek. When she stirred and opened her eyes, he smiled down at her.

“Good morning baby. I have some great plans for us this afternoon. This morning, we can just relax or if there is something you want to talk about, we can do that too.” Megan stirred and when she leaned over to kiss Anna, Josh’s lips joined hers, each taking turns kissing their newest family member.

Josh hooked a knee over Annaleigh’s left thigh, pressing it down while Megan did the same to Annaleigh’s right thigh. While they traded kisses, their fingers made random trails up and down her body, feeling it come alive. Josh’s fingers traced her labia, teasing to go further but not advancing past the lips guarding her sex. His fingers were joined by Megan’s small fingers, stroking her skin leisurely.

“It is so wonderful to have you joining us,” Josh whispered. “You can’t believe how many things you’re going to experience.” He pressed his lips to hers, tongues slipping and sliding in the early morning light. Josh and Megan were both excited as they teased Annaleigh, each thinking of the pleasures they would experience together.

 

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After Megan fell asleep Anna checked her phone. Carter had answered her but it was not what she hoped for; Anna had hoped that he would read between the lines and realize that a divorce was the last thing she wanted - her words had been spoken in true Anna fashion and she didn’t know how to take them back, but Carter seemed to believe that she meant them.

He didn’t know her at all. Maybe they had made a mistake getting married too quickly, but Anna still didn’t regret it. As much as disparaged her, Anna still loved him with everything in her.

Sorry didn’t seem to be enough. Grovelling was too much. Anna laid there awake for hours debating on what she could say but she kept drawing a blank. Maybe it was better to file this under the lessons learned section and move on with her life, saying goodbye to the man who was undoubtedly the love of her life.

Finally, around four, Anna fell into a fitful sleep.

In the morning after they had played and sated themselves in what was an admittedly pleasureable romp around, Josh and Megan gave her some space in the washroom to do her hair and makeup. Megan was still concerned about Anna’s emotional health after her dispute with Carter so she thought it best not to overcrowd the brunette and forced Josh to leave their withdrawn lover. She knew Anna was fiercely independent and hated being babied.

Anna leaned against the sink and worried her lip as she stared at her phone screen. Finally, she decided that simple and honest was best.

She texted: I’m sorry. I love you but I can’t help but feel as you regret me. I don’t want a divorce but it seems you do, so I’ll do whatever you ask of me as soon as I return. I don’t blame you for hating me. I’ve never made your life easy but I can say the same about you; everything has been so complicated since I met you but I don’t regret it at all - my life has suddenly become this exciting rush of colour in this bleak black and white world of mine. Nothing is easy anymore but I love the challenge.

You broke my heart yesterday when you admitted to sleeping with them and it hurts so much - there’s this huge hole in my chest I’m not sure will ever heal, now. I wish you hadn’t, but I’ll shut my mouth and cry on my own because what a fucking hypocrite I am, huh? Regardless, my words were spoken in anger last night just as you know I have a habit of doing. I love you and I don’t want a divorce but I’m no good for you so I think I have to say goodbye, Carter. If Edward doesn’t kill me then leaving you certainly will, but I can’t think of another solution. Please call me and we can talk this out - I also know why Edward and Regina are out to get you, but that’s a long story all on its own so I’ll tell you when we speak next.

— Yours (eternally), Anna

She hated to say it over text but it was likely Carter wouldn’t answer her call anyway after how they’d ended the night before. This way he could phone her if he chose now that she’d extended the olive branch. If he didn’t... well, that would be a pretty clear hint, wouldn’t it?

Anna busied herself with the finishing touches on her outfit and then joined the family for breakfast. She couldn’t help but notice the proud glances Regina aimed at the glittering diamonds on Anna’s ring finger and she did her best to smile and look happy, holding Megan’s hand in hers as they picked through the selection of croissants and fine jams.

After breakfast Megan was able to sit down and enjoy some quality time with Anna and Regina even joined them, sitting in the screened in porch painting their nails in the hot morning sun. The girls giggled and generally had a ball and Anna was surprised to see that Megan’s subtle efforts to uplift her were working. She was almost able to forget about her shattered marriage as Megan bowled her over and tickled at her armpits when Anna teased her about her shaky fingers subsequently bad paint job, jabbering, “oh, I’ll show you just what these fingers can do!”

Regina watched her nieces in amusement, laughing happily at the way the two play fought, rolling around on the sofa. Everyone in this household was so stiff on a regular basis and it was nice to see Anna bringing them out of their shells a little to have fun and relax.

Josh came to collect Anna around noon, raising an eyebrow at his two ruffled lovers in question. Anna blushed, embarassed, and smoothed her hair so it wasn’t such a big mess. Megan and Regina weren’t concerned, laughing at Anna’s sudden uncharacteristic bout of shyness. Josh himself was just one big kid, so he would be the last person to judge anyway. Still, both women kissed Anna goodbye and before she knew it Josh had loaded her in the car and was on his way back to the building where Anna had been introduced to their online shows on Tuesday.

He waved at any employees he saw, smiling widely and guiding Anna down the hall until they arrived at the one room she’d heard mention of over the last couple days; the Bondage room.

He twisted the door handle and Anna gasped in awe, taking it all in.

It was definitely breathtaking and Anna could see that it was the stuff of fantasy for someone who loved rough sex like she did. Chains and whips and floggers decorated every inch of the walls and there were paddles in glass cases along with a wide variety of plugs and vibrators. There were even a couple chastity devices glinting at her from across the room. But as usual, Anna’s attention was drawn to the cameras that covered every square inch of the room and broadcasted the proceedings within before green flickered down to examine the spanking bench smack-dab in the middle of the room. The end where she could kneel would also rise up so that it was level with the longer section of padded leather and Anna could lay prone underneath her partner’s ministrations either on her back or on her belly. There were posts with attached cuffs at every corner of the table.

Anna quivered in excitement.

 

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Friday - Carter leans from Lena's interrogation/Josh begins Anna's playtime

He and Blair had not spoken much on the way to the office and she could tell he had something on his mind. When she asked what he was thinking, he simply told her things were a bit tangled between him and Anna. No explanation was given and Blair knew to kept to her own thoughts. In the office, Carter and Blair sat silently waiting for the FBI and Patrick to show up.

Blair was all smiles when two FBI agents arrived. Trey Goodman, her handler, was a tall thin man with greying hair and a thin mustache. With him was Jake Bonds, a young man with short blonde hair. The way he carried himself, Carter knew he was ex-military. After the introductions were completed, Blair and Trey spent a few minutes reminiscing about what happened to her. She assured him she was ok after the harrowing experience and ready to get back to work.

Patrick arrived shortly after, all smiles. This was the part of the job he loved, facing the accused. They talked about strategy and Carter insisted he didn’t want a scene in the office. Whatever they did, it had to be outside the office so as to not disrupt business.

It was decided Patrick would meet privately with Lena about their progress. He would invite her to a small coffee shop, telling her they needed to discuss some private information and he didn’t want to tell her in the office. The two FBI agents would confront her outside the office and take her to a nearby office bugged with video and audio equipment. Blair insisted on being in on the questioning and after some discussion, the two agents agreed.

Carter met with a few employees, trying to make it look like just another day at the office. After about an hour, he retreated to his office with instructions to be ready to watch the interrogation on his computer. He sat at his desk fiddling with his phone when he saw a text message come in. But just as he was about to open it, his phone rang. It was the FBI telling him to watch his monitor. The Anna text message would have to wait.

The interrogation started slowly and Carter could see the nervousness on Lena’s face. She was shackled to a chair in the middle of a room and from the lines etched on her face, she knew she had been strung along and now she was expected to answer their questions. The first hour was filled with simple questions about the work at the office and her relationship with Edward Hartman. Carter had to hand it to her, she was cool as a cucumber, giving them short answers and not volunteering any additional information.

He was also impressed with Blair, asking questions as if she was still part of the agency. At one point she asked the men to leave them alone. The three men reluctantly agreed and Carter thought this might be part of their plan.

Blair stalked around her like a buzzard circling its prey, waiting for the right time to strike. He jumped a little when she yanked hard on Lena’s hair, pulling her head back. Blair’s expression was one Carter never saw before and it was a side of her hidden until now.

The questions were harsh and quick, not giving Lena time to think, time to come up with some excuse. She would release her hair, grab her throat and make some threats and then repeat the hair tugging. Blair continued her badgering for thirty minutes, never letting up and scoffing with each answer. Carter looked at the wall clock, seeing it had been two and one-half hours but it seemed so much shorter. The constant barrage of questions was repeated over and over, wanting Lena to crack.

When Blair pulled her hair exceptionally hard, it appeared Lena was finally. after three hours, ready to talk. She talked about Edward and Regina along with Josh and Megan conspiring to take down Carter. And then she made a statement that made Carter sit straight up like he was shot. He blinked as Blair asked it again.

“What role is Annaleigh Brayden playing?”

“She …. She just joined the family and I don’t know a lot about what they have planned for her but I don’t think they still trust her. They are still feeling her out but I do know that Edward told her about his reasons to destroy Carter on Wednesday morning. It was the day after she was poisoned by that bitch Marie Garnett.”

The rest of her words were lost for the moment. Carter quickly thought of Anna and their conversations and text messages. It was now Friday late morning, two days since she was told why the family was after him and she didn’t say anything.

The rest of the interrogation was a blur to Carter. Lena told them they were going to attack him at the next board meeting and Annaleigh was going to be the prime accuser along with Marie Garnett. Did she really throw in with the family? Were her words of love spoken like a well-rehearsed play? Carter had seen her acting skills and now he wondered if she was simply stringing him along until she could exact her revenge on him. What did he do to her that would turn her against him?

Finally, the interrogation was over and Carter sat stunned once more. Lena was going to be carted off to a safe house, unable to tell Edward and Regina of her confession. He smiled when he heard Blair tell her she would personally respond to any text messages from the family, assuring them everything was fine.

Carter looked at his phone sitting on the edge of the desk. Now would be a good time to read Anna’s text message. He shook his head as he read the message, wondering why she continued to go on about his cheating and here she was hiding some very important information from him. He needed to talk to her but when he called, it went right to voicemail. Carter didn’t hesitate when it was time to speak.

“Hey baby it’s Carter. I got your message this morning and didn’t have a chance to respond until just now. We finished a long interrogation of Lena which I’m happy to report I was not part of. Blair and her two associates along with Patrick got all the information we need against Edward.” He paused wondering how to tell her but then just let it spill out. “Honey Lena had some interesting things to say about her time at Edward’s party and two things stood out in her testimony … one is she admitted to helping Marie Garnett poison you and the other ….. you knew why Edward wanted me destroyed since Wednesday morning.”

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the raging storm brewing inside his body. "It’s Friday morning and in your text, you said you knew why they wanted to hurt me. Didn’t you think it was something important? It has been two days since you found out and we have talked and texted but you didn’t think it was important to tell me until today! (his voice raised to a higher octave)

"You have been so hell-bent on scolding me for my mistake that you didn’t think to tell me about why they were out to get me. I love you very much Anna and want you by my side but you feel you can’t trust me and now how can I trust you. I thought that information Edward shared would have made you want to tell me as soon as possible. I love you baby and I’m not going to file for divorce. It you want it you can file. I love you.”

Carter knew that once he punched save it was in her phone and his words could not be take back. She was not the only one hurt in this mess. He punched the number one and it was on its way to her.

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Josh was excited to see Annaleigh’s reaction when they walked into the bondage room. He had a feeling they were going to make a lot of money today. Seeing her eyeing the spanking bench, he snuggled behind her, his head hooked over her shoulder.

“I see you eyeing the bench baby.” Her head nodded. “There will be plenty of time for that toy baby. We have all afternoon and I have some surprises for you. But now we have about five minutes before the show begins so take your time and if you see any toys that interest you, let me know.”

When she turned to him, his lips were ready for her eager lips. They kissed and held each other, arms wrapped around each other, hands rubbing against material that would soon be discarded. His hand found her long strands of brown hair, pulling her head back and breaking the kiss. His lips found their way over her chin and then to the suppleness of her neck. Sucking in the tender skin, he couldn’t help but remember the love bruises left by Carter. He would made sure she had more love bruises by the end of the day as she moaned and his lips found another soft spot to suck on.

When he was done, he lifted his head, surveying his work. The line of bruises he had started brought a smile to his face. “That’s just the beginning of a long of day of pain and pleasure for you baby,” he cooed. “It’s time to get this show started.”

A red flashing light on the wall indicated they had one minute before the cameras were live to a vast internet audience. He walked to a sofa on the far wall and sat looking up at Annaleigh. “This is not going to be a quick trip baby. We are going to be here for a few hours and you can start by stripping for me and our audience.”

Josh leaned forward and cupped her ass cheeks drawing her skirt against his face. His hands slipped under the short skirt as the light turned green. “It’s time to give the world a show.”

 

[Cum_Inside]

Josh's breath was hot as it seeped through the fabric of her skirt onto her hipbone. Carding one hand up his shoulder and around his throat, Anna curled it into the hair at the base of his neck and tilted his head back. She leaned down to kiss him ardently, tongue tracing the seam of his lips for a moment before spearing through them and tasting his mouth.

Those large hands of his slid around to her backside and cupped her bum in his palms and squeezed but Anna stepped back, one finger against his chest directing him to lean back.

She smirked.

"Oh baby, there's no end to the shows we'll put on together," she announced.

Anna turned her back to him and propped her hands upon the spanking bench and leaned over, wiggling her voluptuous bum. Two fingers grasped the hem of her skirt and pulled it up just enough so that the cameras could see the generous curve of the bottom of her fleshy cheeks and the flash of her golden panties. Two more fingers rubbed over the seat of her underwear and brushed the edge of them like she was considering pulling them aside. With a wicked smirk, Anna dropped her skirt back into position and rose once more to circle the couch. Hands stroked down over Josh's chest to tug at his belt buckle, nibbling on his ear from behind.

"Can't wait to see this... the things I hope it will do to me, Josh..."

He tugged her hair back until he could meet her lips over his shoulder but Anna continued to evade him after only a brief kiss.

She returned to his front and spread his knees with her hands, kneeling between them. Her fingers plucked at the buttons on her blouse until it was open, tanned skin visible now for the camera. Her naughtiness was evident in the fact that she hadn't put on a bra this morning. She made sure her mounds remained covered but slid a hand up her belly and curved them around her mountainous breasts until her nipples were covered and then shrugged the shirt from her shoulders in the perfect tease. The red silk pooled at her elbows and Anna aimed a sly look up at the camera for just a moment before redirecting to Josh's hungry blue gaze.

The trousers he was wearing were visibly tighter than they'd been moments ago and she could see the length of his cock disappearing down his left leg as it became engorged and stretched the fabric of his pants. Her mouth watered. Keeping his eyes, Anna leaned forward and dropped a kiss onto the fat head of his cock through his trousers, moaning in reverence. "Fuck baby, your cock is so big - it always stretches my little pussy so well," she said throatily.

Josh grunted, loving how dirty her pretty little mouth could be. He brushed one hand over her forehead and pushed her hair back out of her face showing off her wicked expression to the camera. He said as much out loud. "You're such a dirty whore, baby; you fucking love being used and the fact that my dick is too big for you is something that soaks your cunt every time - you love that painful stretch when I plow you."

Anna giggled, nodding in agreement.

"That's why we're here, love. So you can hurt me while you make me cum over and over. It's going to be so much fun!"

She sat up and slid out of her shirt, perky pink nipples standing at attention. Anna stood once more and this time when she bent and grasped her ankles her ass was right in Josh's face. He was able to lean forward and bury his nose in the gap between her cheeks if he wanted and he took her up on that, face pressed against the quickly dampening seat of her panties. For both his pleasure and the audience's, he murmured, "you're so fucking wet already, baby. You really do love the thought of playing rough, don't you? Don't worry my love - I'm going to put you through the wringer," he promised, voice rough with arousal. Anna felt his tongue swipe up the sodden cotton just once before he was pushing her away and demanding her skirt come off so she could show off her pretty wet pussy.

Anna followed directions well when she wanted and soon the only fabric on her body was her cotton bikini briefs. She looked back over her shoulder and asked him if he wanted to help her take those off. In true Josh fashion, he hooked his teeth onto the waistband and peeled them off her body slowly. From where his face had been smushed into her nethers, her cuntlips had sucked in the fabric and did not want to let go.

"Oh fuck," he rasped when her bare, shaven pussy was finally revealed to his eyes - her lips were thick and swollen with arousal and now that her panties were on the ground there was nothing to contain the steady drip of her juices down her thighs. He couldn't resist a taste, tongue burying his tongue inside the protective covering of her silky labia.

Anna moved away again.

By the time she was finally naked, Anna realized her strip tease had lasted just over half an hour while she worked her lover up and encouraged the viewers to spend more money (even as unintentional as that had been). Unlike most shows, this one was not some quick suck and fuck like one would get on a cheap cam site, and Anna was aware that Edward's high-end clients probably expected more than that anyway. That was fine because Anna loved sex and it was one of the only things Josh could do that distracted her from his horrific personality, so she was fine spending hours fucking him if it kept him relatively behaved.

She kneeled between his thighs again and slid her hands up over his tight abdominal muscles until she could flick at his nipples with her thumbs. "Off," she said firmly, knowing that he would get the message. Instead of arguing, Josh humoured her and discarded his shirt.

Like Carter, Josh was in charge. Unlike Carter, Anna found sometimes she had more leeway to boss around the younger man - as dominant as he could be, Megan herself was pretty strict and Anna was realizing that the relationship they had in the bedroom led more towards more of a switching balance of power depending on the mood. For now, Josh was happy to let Anna lead but once he had her in a position to accept his beatings or whatever it was he had in mind Anna was sure that he'd take over the dominant role.

One tiny hand stroked over the bulge in his pants as she took in every inch of his fit torso. As ugly as his insides were, Josh was beautiful on the outside, but that did not make a good lover. Still, Anna had no lover now; Carter was going to divorce her when she returned home, so Anna might as well enjoy the only facet of Josh that she could.

She curled her fingers around the wide shaft, highlighting the size of this tool for their viewers before she gave up the goat and revealed it to their devouring eyes.

"Should I help you out and suck this, then? Help you get in the mood to fuck me? Or... maybe I should ask you to edge for a while. Then after you beat the shit out of me you'll be ready to give me a massive load," she pondered out loud.

Josh yanked her up onto her knees and slammed his mouth against hers. When he pulled back he said, "oh no, babe. You're going to suck it. But I'm also going to give you more than one hot blast of cum, so get that foolishness out of your head. What are you waiting for? Get busy."

So he was done letting her control him already. That was okay, too; Anna always did better when she wasn't in charge. Submission is what she was most comfortable with and leading sexual encounters was not her forte. She was glad Josh was taking over.

She undid his belt and tore down his zipper, hungry now.

Josh lifted his hips and Anna yanked his pants and boxers down. Josh kicked them off at the same time as he pressed Anna's face against his balls. She moaned, tongue darting out to lick at the heavy spheres and taste his musk.

For the next half hour, Anna worked him to the edge with her mouth on his cock, teeth and tongue playing and sucking at the meat in her mouth. She could tell the audience particularly loved the juxtaposition of his massive dick bulging her throat obscenely because the total money they'd made took a hefty jump. Josh wrapped both hands around her head and basically skull-fucked her, thrusting forcefully into the tight clutch of her windpipe. Just before he came, he pulled her off his shaft and looked down at the debauched face of the second woman he planned to marry.

Her makeup was running and her lips were swollen, saliva and precum coating her chin. Her eyes were watering from the intense way he'd fed her his cock. He stroked one thumb over her cheekbones, saying fondly, "you're so gorgeous like this, love."

Anna smiled.

That smile only became more pronounced as he finally rose from the couch and bodily hauled her over to the bench. He made her lay there on her back with her limbs spread so that he could bind her appropriately; her ankles pulled apart with them up in stirrups like one might see at the Gynecologist's office and her wrists over her head. There was no give to the bindings. Anna's bum was almost hanging off the edge of the table for easy access.

Josh came to stand next to her head with his cock bouncing in front of her face. He stroked it slowly for her, large hand moving smoothly over the steel length of flesh watching the way she became fixated on it. His other hand curved around her throat and squeezed once before he relaxed his grip and said, "I'm going to cum all over your tattoo and leave my mark on you. THEN I might fuck you if you behave, but I've got plans for you before that. How much pain can you take before you utter your safeword, I wonder? I'm excited to find out just how strong my little painslut is - Megan likes it rough but letting me hurt her as much as I'd like to is not something I get to do often; she's not a huge fan. My girls are so different." His words were appreciative, fond, even.

Up until now, Josh hadn't used names on camera. Megan was a different story - the both of them were regular players in Edward's little shows and the audience knew them well. These performers even had regular fans. Anna was a newcomer who the audience didn't know at all except for the show with Megan a few days ago. They were the top earners and working with them on camera took a bit of effort and time to earn that privilege, so the audience probably was surprised at this brand new girl having caught the attention of them both.

Anna wasn't a secret, not exactly, but her identity was going to remain hidden until Carter was destroyed and they could release news of their engagement. It was probably why Josh didn't come right out and eliminate any confusion, but his pet names and most recent comments probably made everything crystal clear without him explicitly saying anything: "my girls" firmly placed Anna in the same category as Megan. She was sure it wouldn't be long before the viewers figured it out.

They hadn't heard Josh call any woman except for Megan anything sweet in scenes before - he usually stuck to words like "whore", "slut", or "cunt" (Anna's favourite), but his usual repertoire had been taken over by things like "baby girl" and "love". It was a bit shocking, but the romantic current and vast amount of chemistry underlying their dirty play was intense and left the audience wanting more.

It was better than when Josh fucked some dirty whore for the camera - something about him taking one of his actual lovers to pieces and her voluntary submission to him was so refreshing and they were eating it all up.

Anna raised her green eyes to meet icy blue.

Even now, she wanted to hold onto any figments of her relationship with Carter for as long as she could. Even now, she wanted to feel close to him. Using their safeword, one that meant something to the both of them and nothing to the man touching her, made Anna feel powerful.

"Sanctimonious," she said clearly.

Josh nodded, wrist moving more efficiently now as he chased his orgasm. As promised, Josh's first load coated the black ink just over her heart that announced to the world that she was Carter's.

Anna moaned, loving the lewd display of Josh's thick cream marking her as his - what he didn't know was that his cum was nothing compared to Carter's permanent brand. He thought he was adding his claim to the tattoo that announced her strength when he was only drawing attention to the fact that he meant nothing to her.

Anna smirked.

Then the fun really began.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday afternoon - Josh starts having fun with Anna in bondage room

Josh smiled down at his lovely captive, before glancing up at the numbers, seeing the audience was putting in money. They deserved a good show and Josh would do everything he could to give them their monies worth. He massaged his creamy sperm into her tattoo that represented her strength and perseverance.

With a sly devilish look, he leaned down and kissed his captive and then said to her and the audience, “I hope you have the grit to take what is going to happen today.”

Josh heard her say she could take what he dished out and he let out a sneer. “We’ll see my sweet cunt …… we’ll see.” For the benefit of the internet audience, Josh ran his fingers over Anna’s body, tracing random designs and smiling as her body squirmed. “You’ll be squirming a lot more before this day is over.” His fingers glided with ease over her skin, stopping for a few moments to tweak her nipples and leaning down to kiss each erect nub. The groan that emanated from her lips when he nipped her nipples, drawing each one outward before releasing it, sounded like music to his ears.

Moving down her body, his fingertips traced the outline of her thighs, spread open by the stirrups. Her hips jerked and he scoffed, “you can’t get away bitch. You’re all mine to do as I wish.” Her eyes followed him, watching him closely as his fingers slid down her inner thighs, zeroing in on her shaved pussy. “Hmmmm baby you’re so fucking wet.” Pushing his fingertips between the puffy lips, he laughed when her hips jerked upward, wanting him to pursue further exploration. But Josh pulled his fingers out, showing the audience her wetness and then sucking one set of fingers while offering her his other set of fingers. “Suck your sweet honey cunt,” he called our pushing his fingers deeper into her mouth.

Josh looked at the cameras, grinning at his world-wide audience. “Please be patient. Those of you who have been here before know that the fun is only beginning.” Picking up a stainless-steel pinwheel, he showed it to the cameras as a doctor may show the instrument he was about to use to the nurses in an operating room.

Starting at her neck, he moved the sharp tines slowly up and down her neck, seeing Annaleigh’s eyes open wider. He moved the instrument of pain and pleasure slowly downward to her twin mountains, enjoying the way her body lurched, trying to escape the tortuous tines. “There’s no where to run and hide cunt. Just lie there and take it.” While he ran the sharp tines around each mound, he captured a nipple, twisting and pulling it, knowing he was delighting their audience.

Tortuously, he worked over each breast that quivered with each breath she took. He was meticulous in his journey down her tummy, hearing her gasps growing more expressive. His journey took him up one thigh, to her knee and then down to her restrained ankle. He let an evil chuckle and then ran the pinwheel over the bottom of her feet, tickling her drawing louder moans. Satisfied he had her near her first of many orgasms, he tickled her other foot and then began a slow journey up the inside of her other foot and thigh.

Josh moved between her splayed thighs holding the pinwheel mere inches from her pussy lips. “It is imperative to keep our captive on the threshold for as long as possible before we allow her to have some pleasure.” He was looking into her pained face but he was as if he was teaching a class on orgasms.

“A little touch here,” he smirked touching her pussy with the pinwheel and seeing her hips jerk wildly. He knew she was feeling the pain of each tine as it pressed into her sensitive skin. “And a little touch there,” he added pushing the stainless-steel wheel over her clit. When he touched her sensitive bud, her whole body jerked and squirmed on the spanking bench.

“I think our special love needs some relief,” he said looking at the screen. There were multiple messages to let her cum while others wanted her tortured longer. “My dear audience there will be plenty more opportunities for my love to endure pain and pleasure.”

Josh had only begun and planned to keep her for a long time and experience more orgasms than she ever had. Grabbing a small butt plug, he rubbed it over her pussy, getting it soaking wet and then rubbed it over the tight hole staring at him. Pushing it against the tight anal opening, he smiled when he pulled it back, teasing her.

“Don’t worry love. This will fill you for the time being.” Pushing harder to break the tight ring of resistance, he felt it slide deep inside her ass to the loud sounds of her groaning. “Now cum for me love. Cum for your lover.”

Josh leaned over and planted his face between her open thighs, his fingers sliding into her sopping wet pussy while his lips and tongue went to work on her clit. This was only the beginning of her experiences. There were so many more toys to play with and an audience that would be willing to open their pocket books for the privilege of seeing Annaleigh Brayden degraded. He was going to make sure she was exhausted by the end of the day.

 

[Cum_Inside]

The pinwheel was a new experience for her and Anna forced herself to lie still under his ministrations. It was precisely the kind of torment she liked, but it was more the anticipation of its path that soaked her pussy; Josh's trail from her neck all the way down to her toes and back to her pelvic area was pretty straightforward and she knew he did that on purpose because just imagining how it was going to feel on her breasts or the sensitive soles of her feet was particularly enticing.

He was good at talking to the camera and reading their comments in order to determine what to do to her next; he was a great interactive host even if he already had certain plans in mind for her. Still, he was attuned to her body by now and as Anna trembled and whined at the feeling of the sharp wheel trailing over her cuntlips, Josh permissed her to cum for the first time during their session.

With his handsome face buried in between her thighs, Anna's hips rocked against it while she climaxed intensely, feeling his tongue lapping at the flow of juices gushing from her pussy.

Her breath was rapid when Josh finally stood up to his full towering height once more.

He smirked down at her.

"What a good girl you are. I think you earned that one, but the next won't be so easy."

Anna whipped her head to the side to watch Josh wander over to one of the cabinets on the far wall. He paused with his hands on his hips and made considering sounds like "hmmm..." and "ohhhh" for the benefit of his captive spectators but when he reached inside he came back with a set of stainless steel nipple clamps. Likely there was a camera that had a wonderful view of the other torture devices in there, too. Anna wished she could see what else was in the drawer.

Anna moaned. She'd never had practice with clamps, either, but she'd watched videos of women subdued with them and noted the evident agony on their faces. She gulped.

Josh hit a button on the underside of the bench and a small panel in the ceiling opened up and a small perpendicular bar with a hook on it slowly dropped until it hovered about a foot above Anna's chest. Josh kissed her and smeared her juices all over her face before Anna jerked at the sharp pinch of the clamp biting into her left nipple. He applied the other one and then tested the grip of the clamps with a firm tug to the chain in between them. Anna hissed in discomfort, torso almost rising from the bench. When he was satisfied, he hooked said chain over the hook he'd just lowered.

Anna had enough slack that if she didn't move the clamps didn't pull at her uncomfortably but on the slightest shift of her body that chain was so taut that the clamps applied pressure to her nipples. If was a dastardly device designed more for self-torture than anything else and whoever had thought of it was decidedly cruel.

"I knew you'd be so pretty like that, baby - all decked out in silver like the princess you are... Megan would love to see you like this... Shall we send her a picture?" He remarked casually, playfully.

"No," he decided after a moment. "She'd ruin my fun. You're all mine."

Anna squirmed at the pure sex in his voice when he claimed ownership of her and in turn, she whimpered at the tug of the clamps on tender flesh.

He laughed happily. Perfect - just what he wanted.

But he had something else he was dying to try with her. Megan had never let him cause her any real physical suffering after being initiated into the family and Josh hadn't bothered to think about it again after that because it wasn't something he absolutely had to have, but with a new lover who was actually into painful stimuli, Josh couldn't resist. How would she react?

Crossing the room again, Josh reached for his next torture implement. The screen above her head showed that the audience was into it because there was another significant increase in the total money at the bottom right-hand corner of the screen.

Anna babbled a fearful "holy fuuuuck," when her eyes landed on the item in his hand but she did not utter the safeword. She was frightened by the idea but she was also dreadfully curious. She would try anything once and then maybe a second time just to be sure how she felt about it. If she didn't like the way it made her feel she could always utter her safeword and stop their play in its tracks. But right now... Anna had no intentions. She wanted to see where this would go.

How had she not seen the various candles burning around the room? Now she was intimately aware of them all as Josh carried two of them towards her carefully and sat one down on a section of the empty bench just above her head.

He stroked one large hand down her tummy and dipped it into her wet valley, testing her arousal. He caressed and played with her bare flesh for a few minutes while he made sure that she was ready for the next step, and after a while, her body relaxed. The nipple clamps by now were making her breasts throb in a pretty constant ache but Anna found that she liked it; the sharp lance of pain whenever she moved still encouraged her to be still but she had no idea how she was going to manage that when Josh decided he was ready to begin with their waxplay.

He leaned in and kissed her softly once more, asking softly, "are you ready, love?"

Anna stiffened her spine in a valiant effort to appear brave, but her nod was slow as she said "yes sir. I'm ready."

Clear as a bell, he ordered her "close your eyes and keep them shut, whore. You will be punished if I see them open before I tell you that you may."

Anna's eyes fell shut obediently.

He teased her expertly, sometimes using the pinwheel and sometimes gifting her with a softer touch to amp up the anticipation; Anna didn't know when he was going to tip the candle onto her skin for the first time. When it happened, burning hot wax filling the divot of her navel, Anna screamed in shock but kept her eyes firmly clenched shut.

Josh offered a maniacal grin to the camera and uttered "yes baby girl, scream for us. The audience wants to see your pretty face twisted in pain and what a good little girl you are to oblige them."

Anna moaned. Just as soon as the burning pain had come it was gone as the wax hardened and cooled against her flesh immediately. It hadn't hurt as much as she expected it might but it was still an agonizing burst of heat. The next wasn't as bad because she knew what she was dealing with now but it still hurt. Anna didn't scream again but her cries and whines, moans and gasps were eaten up by the audience watching this pretty girl suffer.

Anna loved it.

If Carter still wanted her when she got home, she had a new kink to ask him to engage in with her.

At least Josh was good for something.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday - Josh gives Anna a hot wax bath

Josh was so glad Annaleigh liked rough sex and wasn’t as set in her ways of trying new things. Megan on the other hand loved rough sex too, but she had her limits and Josh knew not to cross those boundaries. But with Annaleigh, it was like having a new plaything to experiment with. When he tipped the candle, watching hot wax fall on her white skin, he felt his own desire rising once again.

Moving the candles up and down her torso, he deposited drops of hot wax from her navel to her heaving chest. He chuckled as he made patterns on her breasts, each drop causing her body to jerk and undulate. The way her hips rolled sideways and then up and down was sure to be a crowd pleaser. Each roll or undulation caused her nipples to be pulled taut, followed by expressive groans of pain.

Josh followed her breasts with a line of wax down each side to her thighs. This was sure to be a spectator pleaser as he poured droplets of hot wax on each thigh, working his way to her sexual center. Each drop was accentuated by her hips rolling, pulsing upwards as if to ask for more. Being careful not to pour any into her channel, he coated her vulva and surrounding skin with hot wax.

Glancing at the screen, he saw a significant jump in money and was satisfied that the amount of money they were pulling in growing, but he wanted more, much more. An evil grin, which he shared with the spectators, framed his face. Sitting the lighted candles on the bench near her, Josh walked to the drawer and pulled out some other items. When he turned back to his captive lover, he saw her eyes watching him closely. “I told you to shut your eyes cunt until I tell you to open them. For that you will receive extra punishment. Annaleigh didn’t shut her eyes immediately, instead watched him put a number of shiny steel clothes pins on her tummy. His voice was loud and demanding, threatening to her and excitement to the audience. “Close those fucking eyes cunt if you know what’s good for you!”

Sliding again between her widened thighs, he stood looking down at her partially covered body of wax. Making sure her eyes were closed, he pulled one pussy lip and attached a clothes pin. He body bucked and her breasts swayed and the sound coming from her mouth was one of anguish. “Keep those eyes closed bitch. You are already in trouble and you don’t want to add to your misery.”

Josh took his time attaching clothes pins to one side of her flowing pussy and then to the other side. Each attachment was met with more painful whimpers until he had ringed her pussy with the small clothes pins. Stepping to the side, he knew the camera angle was just right and the operator would zoom in to capture the scene. He also saw Annaleigh was a good girl, taking her pain with eyes closed.

Running a finger in the open canal, he saw her nugget peeking out of it’s hood. Teasing the tiny bud, that brought about so much pleasure, watched as she tried to not move too much. But the more he touched it, the harder it was for her to maintain any semblance of calm. Scooping a fingerful of her honey, he brought it his lips to the delight of the viewers. He was a master at teasing them too.

Moving back between her thighs, he grabbed his semi-erect sword, rubbing it against her wide-open pussy. “You’re so fucking beautiful decked out with shining silver. I bet that cunt of yours is dying to feel this cock.” She mumbled something and shook her head up and down, keeping her eyes closed. Josh took that for a yes and even if she didn’t want it, she had no choice.

Their combined moans filled the torture room and the money seemed to be pouring in from all over the world, as he slipped slowly and undoubtedly deep into her. He didn’t try to move too much, enjoying the gripping muscles massaging his cock. Seeing the candles still burning and filling the space around them with hot wax, gave Josh an idea.

“You can open your eyes slut,” he announced as he picked up the two large candles. “We are going to give the audience a treat. I know you are strong and have perseverance lover, and to honor that, I’m going to cover your symbol with wax. Look up at the ceiling mirror and you can watch my artistry.”

Her eyes darted to the mirror on the ceiling and then back at him. It appeared she wanted to say something but her lips remained sealed. A small groan broke that seal as her body shifted causing her nipples to ache.

Looking at the pool of hot wax, Josh began to pour it on each of the characters. At the same time his hips moved slowly, his cock getting massaged by the constricting muscles of Annaleigh’s pussy. When the candle wax depleted, he set it down and began to pour from the other candle. “Tell our audience how much you love pain baby. Go ahead tell them,” he urged waiting for the two candles reservoirs to refill before he continued.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Every inch of her burned with the candle wax. It did hurt but Anna loved it. Every time she flinched away the nipple clamps would tug and send a second shock rushing through her.

The application of the clothespins were a devilish addition and the way they gripped and spread her throbbing cuntlips felt amazing. She was loathe to admit it because that would mean admitting Josh knew what he was doing, but she was unsurprised. It took someone cruel but also creative to invoke this kind of torment.

His eyes were focused on her as he buried himself inside her but after that he did not fuck her like she expected him to; Josh was content to remain still with his pelvis pressed against hers while he continued coating her body with another layer of wax. His attention was particularly focused on the Chinese characters on her chest. She didn’t love that he was defacing them but it did give her some satisfaction that he was doing his best to trace those letters and had no idea that he was in effect writing Carter’s name on his lover’s body and declaring her as the enemy’s possession.

It was oddly exciting.

The way Josh’s hops pressed himself firmly against her also made the clothespins pinch and rub against her most tender area in such away that Anna tried her best to jerk away but that also activated the pull of the clamps and she grunted in discomfort. She could only imagine the way those nipple clamps were going to feel on every single thrust when Josh decided to actually fuck her - not any of those incremental shifts he was teasing her with now.

She wasn’t sure what kind of extra punishment she’d earned for opening her eyes against his orders but she couldn’t wait to find out. The only thing she knew was that it would not be most people’s idea of fun but Anna’s boundaries were being pushed back with every new experience and she was learning so much about herself. It was only a shame that Carter was not the one to teach her these things - at least she could take them back to him and they could enjoy a new level of sadomasochism in their play because they both loved it. That is, if Carter still wanted her after this.

Anna tilted her face up and directed her gaze to the camera.

“I fucking love it, sir. Oh fuck, it hurts so much but thank you for giving me this gift - I’m such a dirty painslut. I love how you make me feel, baby.”

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday - Josh changes Anna's positon on the spanking table

Josh smirked at her words. She was announcing to the whole internet world that she was a pain-slut. Megan would never admit to liking sadomasochism like Annaleigh was doing. Would she change her thinking if, under Annaleigh’s tutelage, Megan would realize it was not so bad? Certainly, there was some pain but there was a lot of pleasure to be had too. She was probably either in the building or at the mansion watching Josh and Annaleigh have a good time. Maybe seeing her lover take Josh’s punishment, would change her mind.

His attention was drawn back to Annaleigh’s loud moan as he put the finishing touches, tracing the Chinese symbol. Placing the candles to either side of Annaleigh, he took a moment to admire his work, thinking he should be an artist. Realistically his work was a jumbled mass of hardened wax, randomly covering her body.

Pushing his hips forward to entrench his cock deeper in the hot cavern, he ran his fingers over his work. Touching the cold wax felt good and he made sure to touch all of her torso. Slipping his arms under each thigh, he smiled down at Annaleigh. “Time for a bit of fucking,” he joked, thrusting his hips and feeling the steel clothes pins rubbing against his cock. “You are a pain-slut of the highest degree,” he panted hearing her painful grunts when the pins pressed against her most sensitive parts. Josh’s thrusts were varied in intensity, some hard and forceful, others just slow and measured. There was no way he was done having his fun. In fact he was just beginning but Annaleigh, moaning and panting hard, didn’t know they still had a few more hours of fun in front of them.

Abruptly, Josh pulled his cock from the hot confines of her cave and stepped back. Annaleigh’s look of puzzlement and disappointment showed. “Don’t worry baby. There will be plenty of time for that later.” Josh grinned at her. He planned to fuck her over and over in different positions before he unloaded his jism for her enjoyment.

Leaning toward her left knee, he kissed the inside of the knee and then moved downward, kissing and nipping at her coated skin. Some of the wax slipped into his mouth and he spit it out as he made his way to her pinned vagina. When he planted his face between the clothes pins, his cheeks pushed them into her, causing a loud gasp. He knew the internet spectators were eating this up.

Licking along the exposed inner skin, he tasted the honey he so loved. Eating pussy was one of his favorite things. Megan commented on more than a few occasions that no man had ever pleased her more than he, especially since his tongue was longer than most men and women. Now he used that expertise to tease Annaleigh, pushing his tongue into her vagina as far as he could and then swirling it around the cavern walls. Josh teased her until Annaleigh’s hips began driving up and down in a torrid fashion. Pulling back, he smiled, “not yet lover.”

Josh glanced at the monitor and smiled. They were racking up dollars and he hadn’t started the serious bondage yet. “Time to change positions,” he chimed unhooking the nipple clamps and hearing her exasperated groan. Her nipples were red and swollen. “We’ll get those reattached later,” he sneered as he unhooked her ankle cuffs. While she exercised her legs, Josh quickly unshackled her wrist cuffs. Before she could rub her sore breasts, he easily flipped her onto her stomach, reattaching them to the posts.

Her head was swinging from side to side, trying to figure out what he was up too. On the side of the table, he worked a few levers and suddenly the end portion supporting her hips and legs, fell from under her. Josh chuckled seeing her legs flailing trying to gain a foothold on something. He quickly adjusted part of the table and pulled her up so she was in a kneeling position. Grabbing her legs, he cuffed them to the adjustable post on either side of her.

Stepping back, he proudly surveyed his imprisoned lover. She was now bent at the waist, her ass exposed for whatever punishment he wanted to impart on her. Sidling up against her rear, he patted the smooth skin and then gave each rump a slap. “Now my dear lover for the next part of your fun,” he laughed retreating to the table, picking up a leather covered paddle.

“Let’s show our audience what kind of pain-slut you are. You are to count each blow and when you’ve had enough of this punishment, which by the way is not for opening your eyes, you may tell me to stop. Do not use the safe word unless you want to stop totally. If you do use the safe word, I’ll be awfully disappointed and ashamed of you.” He smiled at the cameras as if to tell his audience this was one tough woman.

Before the paddling began, Josh ran his fingers over the intricate design on her back while he pushed his hips against her hip, reminding her of the hard cock waiting for her at some point. The leather paddle he held loosely in his right hand rubbed over her ass cheeks, ready to strike and begin the fun. “Is my slut whore ready? Make sure you yell out loud and clear so our spectators can hear you.”

Then without warning, Josh drew his hand back, wrist cocked and then sound of the leather paddle striking her ass reverberated throughout the room.

 

[Cum_Inside]

She jolted, screeching “oh-one!”

Josh chuckled, smoothing that sting with the gentle caress of his bare hand on her bum.

The paddle certainly brought a new depth of agony to any spankings she’d had in the past - the men she’d played with were strong and fully capable of damage but with a weapon in their hands... it felt amazing.

She counted dutifully for the viewers. Some numbers were more strangled than others as she lost her breath at the force of them and Josh always kept her guessing; each hit was a different intensity and Anna was never sure whether he was going to offer her a tap or a strong beating.

Smacks two and three were on the fleshier curve of her bum and four and five were more localized to the middle, centred just over her buttcrack. Six landed on her right thigh and seven was only slightly higher, encapsulating her thigh and bum in one hard spank.

By number nine Anna was struggling to control her breathing. Even though the nipple clamps had been removed the drag of her swollen reddened nipples against the bench made her tense, body quivering. The clothespins rattled and clinked together when Anna tried to wiggle out of the course of the paddle and even despite al that painful stimulation she could feel the knot in her belly unravelling faster and faster until her orgasm was just about to drag her under.

She made it to sixteen blows before she couldn’t take anymore - as much as she liked it, tears were starting to gather at the corners of her eyes. The sting was more a burning fire spreading across every single nerve ending and quickly becoming a raging tempest that Anna feared she couldn’t control.

Just after hit 17 landed, Anna’s tortured voice from screaming released one final howl: “ seh-sehventeeeeen! Stop, please!”

The paddle hit the floor with a heavy sound but suddenly Josh was there pressing a kiss against her spine. She looked over her shoulder to me his eyes and whispered, “are you proud of me sir? I would have taken more but if I do I’m going to cum again.”

It sounded matter of fact but they both understood: Anna was asking for permission.

Had she earned the right to a second orgasm?

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday - Josh pushes Anna to her 2nd orgasm

Josh was proud and amazed that Annaleigh could take so many blows. Some of them were softer than others but on average, he swung the paddle with a lot of force. A force that rocked her body a few times hard against the spanking bench. When she screamed for him to stop after the seventeenth blow, he immediately dropped the paddle.

Her bum was glowing red and he placed a hand on it, feeling the heat radiating from her skin. “Yes, I’m very proud of you lover. You lasted longer than any other woman and from what I see on the monitor, the viewers loved your perseverance. You were right to have that symbol inked above your heart.” They both glanced up at the monitor, seeing the money continue to roll in.

He pressed his hips against her enflamed ass, his cock only semi-erect, pressing between the wet crease. “I think you’ve had enough spanking for now lover but (grabbed her hair and pulled her head so she could look into his eyes) trust me baby, there is more to come.” Josh couldn’t tell from her glazed look if she was pleased or concerned as to what he had planned for her.

Releasing her hair, he walked to the front of the spanking bench, looking down at his prized lover. Unhooking her wrists from the posts, he quickly hooked the leather cuffs together and pulled them to another hook in the center of the table. “Now let’s see if we can’t get you more comfortable,” he sneered. Working on some levers and wheels on the side of the table, the front third of the table dropped away. This left Annaleigh’s arms stretched down in front of her and her head dangling in mid-air.

Moving closer, Josh grabbed her hair, roughly pulling it down to stare at his cock. “Let’s see that magic mouth work again.” With one hand, Josh guided his cock to her lips, swiping it leisurely across them. “Get to work slut and make your master proud.”

Josh was again playing to the viewers, knowing just when to make it more interesting. And the more interested the patrons were, the more money they spilled into the family’s coffers. He teased her lips, letting her taste the bulbous head and then withdrawing a few millimeters, watching her head strain forward trying to recapture it. This went on for a few minutes, sometimes he allowed his cock to slip further into her mouth but then he always withdrew, teasing her.

After some time, he finally pushed his cock deep into her mouth, calling out to the viewers, “All you men out there, try this with your whore and feel the power.” Josh’s hips began to rock back and forth, slipping his cock deeper and then pulling back but never leaving the warmness of her mouth.

His fingers gripped her hair harder, pulling and shoving violently, making her feel his growing hardness. “That’s it lover, suck that big thick piece of meat and get it nice and hard for that wet cunt.” Josh was breathing harder, pumping his cock inside her mouth until it was standing at full mast.

Pulling out of her mouth, seeing her gasping for breath, Josh was all smiles. “Now for your reward.” He left her head dangling, turning to look at him walking to her exposed backside.

He rubbed his cock over her bum, seeing the butt plug still firmly in place. Sliding against her backside, he directed his cock to her pussy, still ringed with the small steel clips. When the head of his cock touched her opening, he called out to her and the audience, “Your pussy is on fire.”

The feeling of her walls squeezing his shaft brought a moan racing from his lips. He thought of spanking her with his hands until she orgasmed but then he spied the still burning candles on the edge of the bench. He was amazed they hadn’t fallen onto the floor with the way he rearranged the table a few times.

Feeling his cock fully imbedded in her cunt, the muscles of her pussy clamping hard around the fleshy pole, he grabbed a chunk of her hair. Yanking hard, he saw her trying to look back at him. “Don’t look at me bitch. Look at the cameras and tell them how much you love what I’m about to do to you.”

Josh didn’t wait for her to look away, grabbing one of the candles, its reservoir full of hot wax. At the same time he began thrusting hard, wanting his lover to feel the full effect of his cock inside her. He knew he wouldn’t cum just yet. That was the game plan, make Annaleigh cum and cum and only then would he douse her with his sperm. "I want you to cum for your fans baby. Let them see your face when you hit the wall and cum all over my cock and then you can show them how you clean it like a good little bitch."

Pouring a little of the hot wax on her back seemed to shift her into another gear. Her hips moving, her groans growing louder with each shot of hot wax on her back. Josh pulled her hair harder as if he were riding a horse, forcing her to look at the cameras. “Talk to your fans baby. Talk to them, tell them what a cum slut you are and how you love to feel my cock slicing inside you.”

To make his point, Josh put the candle down for a moment and then slapped her ass hard, the sound encompassing the room. After another hard smack on her reddened ass, he heard Annaleigh address her audience.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Her voice was shaky and tremulous as she began to do what Josh had demanded of her and speak to the audience. Her climax was fast approaching and every thrust of Josh's powerfully wild hips threw her body into overdrive, so keeping her voice level was a struggle. It took her several tries.

She spoke up, gathering her wits about her. "I'm nothing but a dirty little whore - I'll take cum whenever and wherever I can. My favourite spot is my sweet little pussy you're fucking, sir, but I like it all over my face, my tits, my ass, my back... mmmmm," she moaned.

"But I especially love it submerged inside my cunt right up against my fertile little womb," she commented salaciously, licking her lips. Josh's mouth fell open in surprise, loving the thought of that and in response, she was lucky enough to get the most impressively mighty thrust yet - it rocked her whole body forward and the clothespins dug sharply into her labia. The wax forced her body to almost curl up off the bench and that also rocked her hips in such a way that the clothespins pinched uncomfortably.

Apparently, the thought of making babies with her revved Josh's engine from zero to sixty in no time at all.

"The way you fuck me, Josh... There's nothing like it. It's why I'm so happy that you allow me to warm your bed and your cock every night along with our beautiful Megan."

After that, it was only a handful of thrusts until Anna was shouting out her orgasm and spasming on the table in her bondage.

Josh paused from where he was buried deep inside her and reveled in the sensations of her pussy's tight constriction on his dick, holding her steady and making sure every drop of her honey coated his cock and balls. He was going to feed it to her, after all, so he wanted his soon-to-be bride to have a full-course meal. As Anna rested her chin against one of the bench supports and struggled to control her laboured breathing Josh pulled his cock free.

The audience particularly loved the sound of how wet she was - when his prick slid out of her clutching channel there was a distinctive "squelch" sound and the wet flop of his it on his thigh. He circled the bench and rubbed those wet balls over the curve of her nose and all over her face. Anna opened her mouth obediently and Josh took his cue to bury the entire length down her throat in one practiced thrust.

Anna cleansed his cock with her tongue until there was no trace of her sweet juice left before she moved onto his sac and laved it with just as much attention. She had no issues with burying her face in between to make sure she'd gotten it all. Her face was shiny with her cum and spit when Josh was finally pleased with her effort and pulled his meatstick from the grip of her mouth.

He leaned down and kissed her ardently, tongue curling around hers and putting on a lewd show for their viewers. He smiled beatifically at her.

"You did so well love. I'm so proud of you. What a good little girl you're being for our audience members, but what a shame my little fucking brat hasn't come out to play yet; I'd love to beat some sense into her!" He joked. "You see, this little whore has a particular knack for driving me insane and acting like a naughty little bitch but when anyone pays her any attention suddenly she's such a sweet, docile kitten!"

Anna giggled, winking at the camera.

"I mean, your dick felt wonderful but I bet it would have been better tearing my ass apart instead!" She provoked him, wiggling her hips as best she could.

"Now, I thought I heard something about a beating, baby - please. Let me see what you've got!"

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday Afternoon - Maryanne joins Josh for some bondage fun

Josh listened to Annaleigh bait him. “Sweet lover (voice dripping with honey) we aren’t done yet. Not for a long time. Be patient my lover, your beating is coming soon.” He smoothed her hair out of her face, turning her head for another delicious kiss. Pulling away, he looked into her deep emerald eyes. “I have a few things planned that are sure to excite our audience.” He was playing to her and the audience, always aware that the longer and more intense the session, the more money they take in.

In the next instant, the door opened and Josh smiled while Annaleigh strained hard to look behind her at the intruder. The fiery redhead, Maryanne, walked slowly to the bound woman with a huge smile on her face. She was wearing a black leather bustier and matching thong. Her bright red hair cascaded over her shoulders, highlighting her outfit. She smiled at Josh and then at the bound captive.

Slowly sauntering to stand in front of Annaleigh, she grabbed a huge hunk of brown hair. “I heard ya’ll were looking for a bit of beating fun. Well honeybun, I happen to be Josh’s personal helper in these matters.” She chuckled and then slapped Annaleigh’s cheek hard, making the brunette jerk.

Josh stared at Annaleigh’s wide questioning eyes. When he spoke, he talked to her but also to the internet viewers. “Maryanne is very good at what she does and trust me, you are going to get everything you wanted and more …. Things you desire most, pain, pleasure and sex.” The monitor continued to show more money flowing into their coffers and from past experience, he knew Maryanne’s prescence would more than double it.

Maryanne, with her sweet southern drawl that seemed so innocent but was anything but, unhook edAnnaleigh’s leather cuffs from the post. Josh walked to the back of the table, releasing her ankles. They helped off the table, holding her while she got her wobbled just a little. “We have just the thing for you honey,” Maryanne cooed, leading Annaleigh to an open space. Looking at the cameras she snickered, “Ya’ll just go and get yourself a drink while we take care of getting Miss Annaleigh ready.”

Josh could only smile at his co-star. They had done this so many times in the past and Maryanne liked to play to the audience. But once she was ready, she would be all business and then the two of them would extract probably more pain than Annaleigh had ever felt.

Maryanne and Josh pulled her arms apart, hooking the leather cuffs to a spreader bar hanging above Annaleigh’s head. When she was secured, Josh pulled a rope, forcing her spread arms upward. While he slowly raised her arms, Maryanne was busy attaching a spreader bar to her ankles. Once she was done, Josh pulled on the rope until she was standing on the balls of her feet.

“My, what a pretty sight. I hope ya’ll are ready for some fun. I know I am.” Maryanne sidled up to Annaleigh, grabbing her throat and bringing her lips to her cheek. Her tongue slipped out to caress Annaleigh’s cheek up and down a few times before sliding seductively to her lips. Annaleigh could not stop the wet passionate kiss if she wanted too. Maryanne devoured her mouth, their tongues slipping against one another until Maryanne pulled back.

“Ya’ll got a fine body,” she said staring at Annaleigh’s dangling torso. “I bet the audience is loving you every minute and probably wondering what I plan to do with my sweet bitch. I bet ya’ll are wondering the same thing.” She was very similar to Josh, playing to the audience. That was why she was the top money maker in the family.

Annaleigh looked at Josh and then back at Maryanne, mumbling a soft “yes mistress.”

Maryanne laughed, swatting one perky nipple and then the other. “That’s music to my ears. Josh we don’t have to break this one do we?”

Josh pushed his naked body against Annaleigh’s back, his large hands circling her, grabbing a handful of plentiful tit. “I think she’s already broken and is ready for some fun.”

With Josh behind Annaleigh and Maryanne in front, they began to caress and kiss her body. Their hands roamed aimlessly over every inch of her body, sometimes picking off the hardened wax. Maryanne slipped to her knees, kissing the inside of her thighs and then dipping her face into Annaleigh's drenched crevice, tasting Annaleigh’s nectar. She remarked how wet Annaleigh was after two orgasms, dipping her fingers inside to feel the velvety walls of her sex. She finger fucked Annaleigh for a minute and soon they had Annaleigh’s body twisting with rising desire until she was beginning to breath heavy once again.

Maryanne stood and grabbed Annaleigh’s hair, yanking her head backward while she kissed the bruises on her neck left my Josh. “I think I’ll leave a few of my own love marks,” she hissed before sucking hard on her throat as if she were a vampire trying to extract the vital blood from her victim. After a few more bites and sucking, she giggled, “I think she is ready for her next orgasm.”

While Maryanne pulled on a set of gloves, Josh picked up a leather flogger and began to twirl it, hitting Annaleigh after a few whirls. She never knew when the tips of the leather strands, would hit and Josh laughed seeing her trying to anticipate his next hit. When she thought he would hit her, her body jerked away and Josh only laughed and then hit her harder, leaving small red marks on her body.

Maryanne smirked at Annaleigh. “I have a very special set of gloves for you Annaleigh. They are just the thing to give you lots of pleasurable pain.” Annaleigh’s body jerked wildly when Maryanne touched her breasts and moved over them.

She wasn’t only talking to Annaleigh but to the viewers too. “Ya’ll see, each glove has thirty small spikes in them. They are designed to create intense sensations to our girl. It's like to scrubbing with a hard-bristled bath brush. To prove her point, she ran her gloved hands over Annaleigh’s shoulders, pressing slightly into the soft skin, feeling her jump and moaning. “The spikes are small and they leave small red marks and don’t worry, they won’t break the skin and cause bleeding. But they do create a lot pain.”

To emphasize her point, Maryanne spanked Annaleigh’s bottom hard, causing her to moan loudly. Her body jerked forward and when she relaxed, Maryanne was ready and swatted her again, causing a loud mournful groan to escape her mouth. Maryanne wrapped her arms around the swing woman, touching her rubbing her tummy and then sliding down to rub just above her labia. Maryanne kissed Annaleigh's shoulder, and then her earlobe, whispering, "We are going to have so much fun."

Josh was standing at the table, looking over the abundance of sex toys. “And just to add to my lover’s enjoyment, we have a special toy for her cunt.” Josh pushed a small vibrator into Annaleigh’s pussy and held the remote for everyone to see. “Now as my lovely assistant Maryanne, plays with Annaleigh’s body, you see the goal that was set for her to cum. Once we have reached that goal from all you wonderful viewers, we will let her cum.”

Josh and Maryanne stood for a moment looking at each other. They had this routine down pat and both knew the audience would contribute to see Annaleigh orgasm as she dangled like a piece of meat at the butcher shop. What nobody else knew, the operators of the camera and monitoring board would manipulate the actual real money contributed, keeping the duo teasing Annaleigh until Josh and Maryanne had Annaleigh begging for another wild orgasm.

They smiled at each other with maniacal looks that conveyed to Annaleigh and the viewers that this was going to be painful before they let her have her pleasure. Maryanne pressed her outfit against Annaleigh, her spiked glove hand caressing her cheek, leaving tiny red marks wherever they touched. “Don’t get any ideas that this is the finale. Josh has something special just for you.” With that she kissed Annaleigh while her hand started to caress her body again while Josh began to hit her with the flogger. They both wondered how long she would last before she begged to let her cum. But the real question was - would they honor her request?

 

[Cum_Inside]

Although Anna wasn't typically into women she was finding that maybe she had been incorrect about that assessment - first Megan, then Blair and Lizzy, and now even Maryanne. She wasn't sure just how much she'd been wrong about; she had a lot to learn about her sexuality even now, it seemed. She'd let this play out and make her impressions after she could really focus but right now the sharp spike of discomfort and haze of pleasure were clouding her judgement.

She did know that when Maryanne said her name out loud Anna flinched. She hadn't wanted the world to know who she was, but she supposed that was par for the course - both players here thought Anna was going to become a permanent part of their lives so it was only natural for them to want to introduce her to the public. If she was going to marry Josh Williams she'd be a frequent flyer here, after all.

But she wasn't going to marry Josh Williams.

The only thing she was going to promise him was spending his life in prison.

For the sake of her persona, Anna swallowed her complaints and uttered a "yes mistress," instead, even if that left a sour taste in her mouth.

But Anna was plenty distracted with those gloves that she affectionately loved to call "vampire gloves" - the spikes felt like teeth on her body and drew blood to the surface just underneath her skin. They left her in a world of hurt as they came down across her buttocks and then drug up and down her sides. Her skin was definitely going to be bruised with pretty purples and reds. The pain was calmed by the steady buzz of the vibrator inside her.

If Carter still loved her, he'd probably be crazy with rage when he saw the painted canvas her body was quickly morphing into.

Maryanne and Josh alternated smacks with the gloves and the flogger and they left her in a mess of tears. Both devices hurt but Anna could feel the tingles spreading along her nerves that signified her enjoyment of it. She didn't know why she was so masochistic - she had never seen herself as a pain slut before meeting Carter but she loved being pushed and pulled to her wit's end; maybe she'd grown tired of being so boring and walking through every day with no challenges and deferring to her ex-boyfriend's plain vanilla sex drive.

Now that she was a strong competitor in the business world playing toe-to-toe with some very influential men Anna found that she needed to overcome any boundary set in front of her and find some new limits that made her a more fearsome competitor. Her sex games fit perfectly in that category and they just became more deviant the more she learned and experienced. This was the most intense encounter she'd ever had and it was made possible by Josh's inherent sadism. She didn't think Carter would be able to ever cause this kind of destruction to his wife.

But then again, maybe he wanted revenge on her for everything she'd put him through over the last several weeks.

Her hips bucked and rolled as she tried to simultaneously get away from their blows and also press herself closer for more contact.

She wasn't ready to cum yet but she was pretty sure she wouldn't be allowed to anyway; Maryanne and Josh seemed to have their own agenda and Anna was just along for the ride. Anna wouldn't give up, though - she could take a lot of punishment before she broke down. She wouldn't beg them for any relief. She had to earn it. Shortly enough they'd be pleased with how high her tolerance for pain was and gift her with orgasm number three. She wouldn't give them the satisfaction that her plaintive begging would inspire.

Her tears also brought along the occasional sob - her whimpers and whines were more forthcoming now and the rock-hard line of Josh's cock reminded her how much he loved it when she cried. She could remember that very first time he'd reached over and brushed the salt from her cheeks to taste it on his thumb. His words of praise were more forthcoming now and his large hands stroked over her skin to soothe her between hits.

He might have been sadistic but looking up into his eyes now Anna could see that those feelings he professed he had for her were genuine. He really did love her. That thought seemed to hit her in the chest harder than any other strike from the flogger, paddle, or impact of his huge hands.

She had no idea what made Carter love her.

She had no idea what made Josh love her.

Anna was a trainwreck and for some reason that didn't seem to scare them away like it had most men in her past. Maybe they were thrill seekers. Or maybe they were just cut from a different cloth.

As she looked at him, Anna realized she didn't care why. She just cared that he did. Easier to use him that way.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday Afternoon - Josh begins the finale with Anna

Josh and Maryanne stopped their torture long enough to observe the damage they were inflicting on Annaleigh. Her body had a reddish glow from the spiked gloves and several well-defined welts had developed on her back and buttocks. Her mascara was a mess from her tears and her hair was disheveled from her head rolling around under their assault and their greedy hands pulling on it.

They were both amazed with her level of pain tolerance. Maryanne looked at Josh, smiling as she told him, “You’re a very lucky man to have woman with such a high pain threshold.” It meant he could play with Annaleigh harder and more violently than Megan or any other woman. She definitely was something very special and his love for her was evident in the way he stared at her. They had put her though the paces and she was still not willing to concede. Glancing at the clock, they had been at it for two and one-half hours.

“I think it’s time for the finale baby,” he whispered into Annaleigh’s ear. Her soft expression told him she was getting close to the breaking point. He didn’t want her broken yet. There was the matter of her punishment for being a brat earlier and he planned to give it to her good. He remembered the strips of welts on her body when she came back from Carter’s house. He was going to do him one better. Josh almost mentioned his name but remembered the last time he did, it ruined the whole evening. Not today.

Maryanne scrapped her gloves over Annaleigh one more time, enjoying the way the woman cried out, gritting her teeth as the sharp points slid slowly over her skin. “You are a very remarkable woman,” she cooed, grabbing her hair, pulling her head back and kissing her deeply.

As they kissed, Josh lowered her arms which remained spread, unhooking them from the spreader bar, he quickly shackled them together behind her back. Maryanne giggled when their kiss broke, leaning down to unhook her ankles. Taking off her gloves, she told Annaleigh she was going to gift them to her.

Turning to the table of dildos, she picked a bright blue dildo with prominent veins protruding from the latex. If Annaleigh thought Maryanne was going to use it on her, she was very mistaken. Maryanne walked behind her and before Annaleigh knew what was happening, she fastened the fake facial dildo onto her mouth and strapped it behind her head.

Facing her, Maryanne leaned down and licked at the dildo protruding from Annaleigh’s mouth. Her mouth engulfed the fake cock, teasing it as if it was a real monster. “It’s time for you to please me slut,” she scowled. Grabbing her hair, she half dragged Annaleigh to the bench making her kneel in front of her. Maryanne sat on the edge of the table, putting her feet on the edge and spreading her thighs wide open while she rested her weight on her hands behind her. “Go on slut fuck me with our mouth,” she demanded looking at the numbers rise again on the monitor.

Josh put the leather flogger down and grabbed his new toy, a neon wand that looked like a flogger, acted like a flogger, but was not an ordinary flogger. The 10 tails were black and they carried a current. When the conductive black silicone tails were turned on, it delivered a surprising shock to the recipient.

He turned it to its lowest setting, assuring the electrical shocks to her already sensitive skin would surly surprise her. He showed the viewers the electrical flogger and smiled as he walked behind the unsuspecting Annaleigh. Maryanne had a huge grin on her face, holding the dildo against her pussy, and not allowing Annaleigh to fuck her yet.

Josh’s arm rose and when the tails landed on Annaleigh’s back, her body rocketed forward sending the dildo attached to her mouth deep into Maryanne’s pussy. She tried to pull back but Maryanne had a death grip on her hair, keeping the dildo firmly entrenched inside her molten cunt. “ohhhhh fucccckkk,” Maryanne yelled. Her hips came alive, roatating on the dildo, smiling down into Annaleigh’s astounded eyes. She had no clue when the next shock was coming and when it did, her eyes watered staring up at Maryanne. “Fuck me …. Ohhhh goddddd fuck me good and then Josh is going give you that big cock you adore.”

Annaleigh’s head began to move back and forth but what choice did she have. Maryanne was holding her in place and Josh was somewhere behind her, taking aim as the backside. He hit her a few more times, seeing her body squirm and rock as the electrical impulses coursed through her. “She’s right baby. Make her cum on your cock and then I’ll fuck you silly until I cum for my favorite lover.”

His cock was thick and ready for her cunt and ass but for now he wanted her to feel the full impact of the electrical shocks. Turning up the intensity one notch, he hit her on her red ass cheeks and her whole body jerked upward rewarding Maryanne with the dildo sliding deep into her pussy. Maryanne’s scream of pleasure was sure to entice the viewers to pay more.

He planned to use the whip on Annaleigh until she was feeling the full impact of the device. Just seeing her body quaking and shaking, he felt his cock grow thick with blood rushing through the long muscle. When he was done with her, she would have more marks on her than when she came to the mansion and that made him smile broader. They were on the downside of this session but he knew it was just the beginning of a new exciting relationship with Annaleigh. Maybe she could convince Megan to be braver but it didn’t matter now. He had found a woman who loved pain and pleasure kinks and already his mind was conjuring up more sex between them.

Her body was swaying, trying to anticipate the next shock but he smiled turning it up another notch and hearing her anguish from the side of the facial dildo. He hoped Maryanne would hurry because he wanted to feel his cock sliding deep inside his lover.

 

[Cum_Inside]

There was no rhythm at all to the way she fucked Maryanne’s pussy with the dildo attached to her mouth; most of the thrusts were simply a result of jumping away from the electrical flogger. It cracked like lightning across her spine, shoulders, and the back of her thighs. Because Josh had fastened her wrists together behind her back those also felt the bite of the device. It was working wonders on her endorphins, though, and Anna felt like she could work herself up to that third orgasm in no time at all.

She redoubled her efforts and drove her head forward with more purpose now, trying to make Maryanne cum - Anna needed her last orgasm to be on Josh’s cock.

The position was awkward and mostly controlled by Maryanne’s tight grip on her hair so she let the other woman take over and direct Anna’s movements a bit better without fighting back against the strain in her body; every movement hurt after three hours of torturous play and Anna was almost a rag doll at this point but the fun was nearing its end and she wanted to finish strong.

Speaking of strong finishes, Maryanne impaled herself on the dildo in Anna’s mouth one more time and clasped her thighs tightly around Anna’s face as she released a gush of cum onto Anna’s tear-stained reddened face. She screamed, “fuckkkkkk Josh, I’m cuh-cumming on your slut’s faaaaaaaaace!” Only a few short moments later Maryanne collapsed back against the table and tried to catch her breath, grinning deliriously.

She uttered: “what a minxy little fuck bitch she is, too!”

Josh clicked the flogger off and dropped it to the ground next to the paddle. Grasping her bound wrists in one hand, he yanked her to her feet. Because she’d been off them for so long in varying positions, her legs protested and almost sent her to the floor. Only Josh’s physical capabilities kept her upright. He tossed her down to lay chest to chest with Maryanne and stepped up behind her. Rubbing his crown through her wetness until he was saturated definitely helped when he spread her cheeks and revealed her puckered hole for the camera.

He was possessive and husky when he said “everything about you is mine, Annaleigh. Your pretty little face, your wet cunt, this tiny rose (a finger stroked over the hole but did not penetrate) and your heart. I’m going to show the world just how much I love you, baby.”

With those final words, Josh smirked devilishly up at the camera and prodded her backside with every inch of steel he was proud to carry between his muscular thighs. Her ass swallowed it with some moderate resistance but Anna was used to anal now and slowly she was adjusting. The pace he set was brutal - he fucked her fast and hard with wild pumps of his hips as he chased his orgasm.

Anna rested her face on one of Maryanne’s breasts and sighed in relief. Her whole body was aflame and it was really fucking sore - she wondered if she’d even be able to walk after this - but it felt good having Josh bone her against the warm soft body underneath hers. Anna’s eyes fluttered closed. It felt so good that her climax hovered over her like a wave about to crest over the rocks and drown her.

“Please may I cum, sir?” She asked.

Josh grunted and his hips pounded her butt impossibly harder. She flinched but that was broken by a vibrating moan that broke free of her chest when her body began to seize up and convulse in orgasm. It tore through her and left her weak, shuddering against the other woman. Josh roared his own climax in her ear and he froze above her as he pumped her bowels full of cum.

When he finally finished and stepped back the cameras made sure to focus on the thick white cream dripping from Anna’s abused bum.

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Maryanne has thanked her profusely for such a good scene but Anna had been pretty out of it by then as the adrenaline wore off. Josh had cleaned her and helped her to dress and carried her to the car to allow her to rest. He would check in with Maryanne later for the total amount earned and any comments or concerns she had over the scene. His main priority was providing aftercare to his love. The debriefing could come later.

Anna hadn’t used the safeword.

Her pain threshold was high and everyone was amazed she had tolerated so much cruelty, but they weren’t surprised when she slept through dinner. Josh had tucked her carefully into a thick nest of soft blankets and pillows and smoothed lotion over every square surface of her skin to decrease any irritation she may feel later. The welts and bruises were prominent and would remain for several days.

Megan gasped in amazement when she laid eyes on Anna being carried into the house - she’d watched online but to see her in person... their baby had taken a beating!

Josh napped with her for about an hour before his alarm went off and he got up to visit with the family and discuss the scene and their respective days.

Anna woke in a dimly lot room all alone, but there was a glass of water and a single rose on the nightstand indicating that her partners were thinking about her wellbeing even if they weren’t immediately present.

Anna was just checking her phone when the door opened and Megan and Josh both came tiptoeing in quietly - Anna heard Megan say “shhhh! Don’t wake her!”

She'd had enough time to listen to the message and hear that Carter loved her still and did not want a divorce but she did not have a moment to respond or call and talk to him before her new lovers realized she was awake and gently curled up next to her on top of the blankets.

“How are you feeling, love? You were amazing today. I never expected...” Josh fell silent. Megan rolled her eyes. “We’re proud of you, Anna. You took a lot of punishment today and did very well. We love you so much, baby. We’re so glad you chose us.”

Anna tried to sit up, swallowing a wince.

Her backside was on fire!

Despite that, she smiled and offered one hand to each of them. It seemed like the perfect moment to drive that final nail into the coffin and pull Megan and Josh into the swirling riptide that was her love for Carter and desire for retribution.

“I love you,” she said quietly for the first time.

 

[Rocket1010]

Friday Night - Anna recovering and Carter dismayed

Josh and Megan looked at Annaleigh with gleeful smiles when she told them she loved them. She had said it in the past but now it was the first time she said it with real conviction in her heart. They leaned toward together as one, kissing her cheek and then trading soft meaningful kisses to her lips.

Megan squeezed Anna’s hand, the love in her eyes shown brilliantly. “We love you too Annaleigh and we can’t wait to have you officially part of our lives”

Josh squeezed her other hand. “As soon as this is over with the fucking bastard, we will make it official. And it is going to happen soon. I talked Edward and Regina this evening before I came up and they both have something they want to talk to us about at breakfast. Edward seemed pretty concerned and I have a feeling it is about Carter.” His voice betrayed his excitement. “I hope they are going to tell us to move forward with our plan to take out the motherfucker.”

Megan and Anna trained their stares at Josh, rolling their eyes. They both wished he would calm down and not be so rambunctious. It was a known fact, he had a loose tongue, saying things that got him in hot water. Edward and Regina had, on more than one occasion, reprimanded him for saying something that clearly was out of line.

“Take it easy lover,” Megan cooed, rubbing his cheek. “It will happen soon enough and when it does, the three of us will be free of his shackles.” A knock on the door interrupted her and when she told whoever was in the hall to enter, they all smiled seeing a maid carrying a large tray of food for Anna. “Please come in,” Megan added, scooting off the bed to give the maid room.

When the maid left, Josh and Megan sat on the bed watching Anna devour the food. She had not eaten since breakfast and from the way she scarfed down the food, she must be famished. Josh couldn’t resist, running his hands over Megan’s body while the watched Anna eat.

Josh felt the urge growing and whispered to Megan, “What do you say to a little dessert baby while Anna finishes her dinner?”

Megan slapped him playfully and then kissed him, her hands searching and finding his hardening muscle. “You just can’t get enough, can you?”

“When I have two beautiful women to look at all day, I can’t help it.” He began to undress Megan and he exposed her breasts, he looked at Anna. “You had a rough day baby. Why don’t you just watch. That’s the beauty of having us three together. We can share and share alike.”

Anna had a mouthful of food and just nodded as her two lovers began to make love in earnest next to her. When they were naked, Megan turned and mounted Josh, grabbing his big thick piece of meat and smiling at Anna showing off his massive prick. “Why don’t I just get him nice and hard and if you want some of his hot cream for dessert you can have some?”

Megan didn’t wait for Anna’s reply, driving her mouth down onto his pole with a vengeance. She had watched them on the internet connection and felt left out all day. This was her chance to show Anna just what a good cocksucker she was too.

Megan moaned when Josh’s lips and fingers began dancing on her pussy. Her hand pumped the thick muscle while her teeth nipped at the tip of the snake’s head before taking as much of it in her mouth as she could. A thick rope of salvia hung in the air between her lips and his cock for Anna’s inspection before Megan moaned and sank her mouth down on it again.

The two lovers were lost in their own world, content to bring each other pleasure. They didn’t know or care if Anna watched them slowly bring each other to the brink of pleasure. Their bodies were ripe with lust and soon Megan howled, her body squirming over Josh’s as she climaxed.

With a gasping breath, she held Josh’s gleaming cock in her hand, kissing the tip with reverence. Glancing at Anna, she said through her lust induced smile. “I know you’re still sore baby but if you want some dessert, I’ll be happy to share.”

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Carter sat at the dinner table with Blair, Lizzy, Rita and James enjoying the lasagna Rita cooked. But his mind was not with the group again tonight. Just like the other nights, his mind was on Anna and what was happening between them. He had left her a voice message this morning and she didn’t respond. No return call, no text message. She must really be pissed at him. Touching his breast pocket, he realized he left his phone in his study. It didn’t matter now, Anna was pissed and she would probably ask for a divorce when she returned.

Attempting to put her out of his mind for a while, he congratulated Blair on a beautiful job interrogating Lena today. He was surprised with how she handled herself professionally extracting the information. Afterwards, she was told by her FBI handler that he would do whatever he could to get her reinstated into the agency. Now at the dinner table, her face was beaming, thanking him for trusting her.

Adjourning to the living room with after dinner drinks, Blair sat next to him on the sofa, her hand resting for a moment when she talked. Lizzy, not to be outdone, sat on his other side and mimicked Blair flirtatious touches. Their antics were not lost and Rita and James who sat opposite the trio, sipping their drinks. They hoped that Anna would return soon and things would get back to the way they were.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Megan and Josh played right next to her and Anna couldn't help but be amazed at his high sex drive. She knew that he had a big libido but they'd just got done playing for about three or so hours and so she was amazed that Josh was raring to go again already though she knew she shouldn't have been. He was young and virile in great physical condition so maybe that explained it. Maybe that explained Carter's unusually hefty requirements for sexual pleasure as well.

Anna rolled her eyes.

That didn't mean she didn't want that cream for dessert though.

Well, she didn't really want more of Josh's cum than she needed to take but it would be weird for someone who loved the thick cream as much as Anna did to turn it down.

When she tried to lean down her back and sides screamed in complaint so Anna rested back against the headboard and mumbled, "no, it's all you." She was glad for the excuse.

She didn't have much of an appetite but she picked at her meal. Her entire body ached but Anna didn't regret the actions that had made it so - in fact, she was decidedly pleased with her new learning experiences during the scene. The only thing she could have asked for to make them better would have been Carter putting her through her paces instead of Josh.

Anna knew she needed to speak to Carter. It seemed that the privacy of the bathroom seemed to be her go-to location to speak to him and she could use a bath anyway but she figured she'd have much trouble getting in and out of the tub in her condition. She also wasn't so sure that she wanted to feel the spray of the shower beating down on the inflamed skin of her back. Even shifting in the sheets caused her discomfort at the moment. Anna frowned but accepted the fact that tonight a bath was not in the cards and that she'd just have to suck it up and relax.

But she did have to pee.

Josh came with a groan and forced Megan all the way down on his shaft and blasted his sperm deep down her throat. She pulled back when he was done shooting and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and leaned in to kiss him. He smiled against her lips and tugged her in close to his chest and the both of them leaned over to kiss Anna's forehead.

She smiled and flipped the covers back after pushing her dinner away.

Megan scrambled out of Josh's lap and rounded the bed to help the other woman up. Anna moaned quietly in pain but her sore, shaking legs held her weight and she took slow steps to the washroom with Megan. Pausing in the doorway she said, "can you give me just a few minutes? I have to call Carter so that he doesn't get his panties in a twist."

It was Megan's turn to roll her eyes but she relented and said "call for me when you're done. Josh and I will be right here - it's too early for bed but we thought we'd all curl up and watch a movie or just spend some time together."

Anna nodded, squeezing her hand before using the wall to guide her the rest of the way to the toilet after closing the door behind her. Plopping down and loving the way the cold porcelain acted as a balm to her excoriated bottom, Anna pulled her phone from her pajama pocket where she'd tucked it away safely.

No surprise.

There was no answer.

Even though he'd left a message to say that he still loved her and did not want to get divorced, he must still be furious at her.

She tried a second time but didn't get any better results than the first.

Tiredly, Anna propped her head on one hand and left another message. Talking to his voicemail was annoying but at least Carter hadn't completely closed the lines of communication. Anna had wanted to talk to him and pick his brain a little but she'd promised story time and knew that it couldn't wait any longer.

Anna explained what Edward had told her the other morning about Regina' family.

She hoped it explained a few things to Carter and gave him something to go on, but she had no way to answer any questions right now about anything he may have been confused about or to see what he planned to do. She also wondered how his day had been. She just told him to call her back tomorrow and they'd figure out what to do.

Anna was in the dark.

Hours later, Anna had managed to fall into a deep sleep after the exhausting play session she'd had; they had settled down to watch some action movie Josh had wanted to see but Anna was a dud and passed out before the halfway mark even hit. Josh was now snoring into her ear from where he was compressed against her back and Megan's soft breath was hot on her neck, curled up with her face buried between Anna's shoulder and her throat. It was a warm, comfortable pile of bodies.

She never heard her phone vibrating on the bedside table with a return call.

****

Stretching her arms with a yawn and a grimace, bright sunlight prodded at Anna's eyes until they opened into tiny slits. It was only early and so her lovers were still sleeping next to her. She rolled onto her back with some extra effort and managed to fall back into dreamland for about an hour or so. The next time she awoke, Josh was sitting on the side of the bed dressing with his back to her and Megan was in the shower.

"Hi," she whispered, reaching out to brush her fingers across his spine.

"Hey baby," he answered, turning around to smile softly at her. Josh leaned down and cupped a hand behind her head and kissed her deeply. "Someone slept like a log," he teased. Anna pouted for a moment before her expression evened out and she said honestly "you tuckered me out!"

He laughed and stroked a hand over her forehead. His words were tender. "I definitely did but you took it so well - I'm so proud, baby. You've earned a rest day."

"All I've done here is rest," she argued. "I don't want to spend my last days in bed. Help me sit up so that I can go to breakfast," Anna bossed.

Josh offered her his arm and Anna clasped a hand around his elbow. He levered her up into a sitting position and from there she was able to wiggle out to sit next to him on the edge of the bed. She kissed him one more time as thanks and rubbed her nose against his. "Thank you, love. For everything. You're opening doors for me that I had never even imagined. This life will be full of surprises and new experiences and I can't wait."

*****

Anna and Carter played phone tag again - he'd called once more this morning but Anna had still been in bed so she tried to return his call before joining everyone for breakfast. She wrinkled her brow when she didn't get an answer because it was Saturday morning - what could he be so busy with on his rest day? She was frustrated and blew out a sigh before murmuring defeatedly to his voicemail: I love you. Call me.

She tried her best to sit upright at the breakfast table but that was hard with her bumps, bruises, welts, and generally beaten body, so she apologized profusely to Edward and Regina but the elder woman's eyes were narrowed mischievously and there was a visible smirk on her face when she laid eyes on Anna's weakened posture.

"Well, well. Someone certainly found herself some trouble, didn't she? Josh left his mark on you. Good - that fucking idiot Anderson will be very clear on who you belong to, then, though that might make it difficult for him to take you back... Though... maybe he'll play the hero card and tell himself that Josh beat you half to death without your consent and he needs to rescue you. But we all know the truth; you begged for your man to show you how strong he was and our little bird got exactly what she wanted!" Regina laughed joyously.

"Oh honey, welcome to the family. We are so pleased you are one of us. Now, I understand we have some things we must discuss. Everyone, dig in to your breakfast. No need to discuss monsters like Anderson on an empty stomach."

 

[Rocket1010]

Saturday - Carter/Anna play phone tag - Anna deception is exposed

Carter and the girls had a few more drinks after Rita and James went to bed. Their looks of concern were not lost on him but they didn’t know the whole story between him and Anna. The girls giggled as they drank more and before long, they were pressing their tempting bodies against him. He tried to resist at first but their insistent lips on his cheeks and roaming fingers soon had him excited.

He decided to make one last effort to contact Anna. He had called her earlier with no return call of message. Picking up his phone, he saw she had indeed called. He smiled as he listened to her explain what happened at Edward’s house and the news he already knew about from Lena. But she called and he was happy. Quickly punching her name, he heard the phone go to voice mail and was immediately dejected again. He was sure it was just a coincidence she didn’t answer. He didn’t leave her a message, figuring he would call her in the morning.

He told the girls he wasn’t in the mood and went to bed. He was lying in bed when the door creaked open slowly and they walked in, smiles on their face. He told them again he was not in the mood but that didn’t distract the women. They each took a side of the bed and crawled under the covers but instead of popping out, their destination lie between his legs. Carter closed his eyes as lips and fingers slid along his cock, stroking and kissing the flaccid muscle until it was stiff and hard. It was going to be another long night and he wished Anna was with him but when he thought of her sleeping with Josh and Megan, he grabbed their hair, encouraging them to continue. He was now in the mood for their love.

In the morning, the women were snuggled against him. Picking up his phone he called Anna again, but was directed to her voicemail. He was wondering what the hell was going on as he left her a brief message. “I love you and PLEASE call me when you get this.”

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Edward and Regina sat at the large table waiting for the rest of the family to join them for breakfast. Today was a day they hoped would never come and both dreaded it, thinking of the hard decision they had to make. But they had to protect their business interest and the family. Regina’s cupped hands, laying in her lap, twisted her wedding ring, something she did when she was upset. Edward on the other hand, sat quietly, tapping his fingernails on the table next to his plate. The news they held in their hearts was sure to upset them.

The trio was all smiles when they entered the dining room. Megan and Anna, dutifully gave Edward and Regina good morning kisses before setting down. Anna sat on next to Regina and Megan on Anna’s left side. Regina was having a tough time acting cordial but seeing Anna struggling to sit properly, hit a motherly nerve. She looked at Anna, realizing just how good an actress she was. Well two could play that game.

The maids interrupted Regina, entering the room with a plethora of food. There was so much to choose from, eggs, bacon, cereal, cakes, toast, and an abundant amount of fruit. Regina made no bones about serving enough food to feed a small village, smirking as she thought it would be like having everything you could want for a last meal.

She teased Anna about how well her nephew marked her and making it clear she was Josh’s and not Carter Anderson’s woman. She let slip some information but no one seemed to catch it. Sending her back to Carter in this condition would be a clear sign of Josh’s expertise at pain. When she mentioned Anna begging for it and then laughing, she saw the look in her eyes, she loved it rough and the rougher the better.

Her next words were hard. Anna was not part of the family but why spill the beans just yet. Keep acting, she reminded herself as she gushed her welcome to the family spiel.

Josh, who wore a broad smile, sat across from the three women. He was particularly happy this morning after a day and night with his lovers. Last night still loomed large in his mind when Anna, still feeling the effects of her beating, watched Megan drain his cock. He would of loved to have her join in but she was sore and he fully understood. Tonight, when she had a day to rest, would be different. There was no reason for him to be unhappy. He had everything he needed with one exception and that would soon be taken care of, the destruction of Carter Anderson.

Edward waited for everyone to fill their plates before he clinked his glass of orange juice, indicating he wanted their attention. “Congratulations to Josh and Annaleigh for their fine performance yesterday. The money collected in one day surpassed any previous day in history and set a new record for the rest of us to try and meet.”

Regina squeezed Anna’s hand and then leaned over to give her a congratulatory kiss on the cheek, still playing the role of a gracious aunt. “We’re so proud of you Annaleigh.”

Megan also offered a congratulatory kiss. “Maybe some day you and I can break that record.”

Josh laughed. “That’ll be the day baby.”

Edward admonished them with a smile. “That’s enough children. We have some important news to tell you.” Edward directed his stare at Annaleigh. “Annaleigh, Regina and I have decided it’s time to put our plan in motion (a gasp from Megan and Josh). Megan will help you pack after breakfast and drive you to the airport where my plane is waiting for you. When you land, there will be a man waiting to take you to Carter’s home.”

The gleeful look on her face could not be masked as Edward continued. “I see you are excited about this assignment and we hope that it is smooth. On Monday, a man will contact you at your office and give you instructions on what the next step will be.”

He saw Anna’s concerned look. “It’s not that we don’t trust you with the information now sweetie but Regina and I have a policy of not letting everything out of the bag until it’s time. I do hope you understand.” His sideways glance at Josh was all that was needed to confirm holding information close to the vest.

Anna nodded as did Megan and Josh. Regina saw her hand move under the table and she found Anna’s hand, squeezing it. “It’ll be fine. You’ll see dear,” she assured her looking into her deep emerald eyes.

Josh was taken back by the announcement. She had been with them for less than a week and she was already leaving him. Selfish thoughts roamed around in his head. He finally found a true love who enjoyed all the kinky sex he loved and now they were sending her away. He knew she had to leave but so soon?

Time seemed to speed up as Annaleigh and Megan picked quickly at their food and then excused themselves from the table. They hurried from the room like two school girls enjoying a secret. Josh heard Annaleigh comment about finally getting that fucking bastard and putting him in his place. As he continued to pick at his food, he was getting more despondent, thinking of her going back to Carter Anderson, weighing heavy on his mind.

A half-hour later, Megan and Anna returned, bags packed and good-bye hugs and kisses followed. Edward and Regina smiled while Josh trying to smile, sulked. He took her into his arms and held her for the longest time not wanting her to leave. Finally, Edward told him it was time and he reluctantly let her free, telling her he loved her and couldn’t wait until she returned.

Regina’s cell phone rang just as the women were walking out the door. She halted them, telling them to hold on for a minute. Her hand actions were animated, asking if this couldn’t wait until later in the day. She had a disgusted look on her face when she clicked off. “Seems we have a problem that requires Megan and Josh’s immediate attention.”

Edward was quick to interject. “Annaleigh, why don’t you take the Mercedes and leave it at the airport. These two can pick it up later.” Anna started to object but Edward assured her. “It’ll be fine. Besides it’s a nice day and you can put the top down.”

Anna begrudging agreed to the plan and after they all helped her put her bags in the car, there was one last round of hugs and kisses. As she drove off, waving, Megan asked what needed to be done that was so urgent.

Edward put his arm around her and looked at Regina. They had covered their anguish very well, dealing with the situation last night while the trio slept in bed. “She’s a bitch and a fucking traitor!” The words stung Megan and Josh like a bolt of lightning.

“Whaaaa what do you mean she’s a traitor,” Megan sputtered.

Josh’s face turned red, watching the Mercedes disappear from sight. “She’s one of us now. How can you call her a traitor?”

Regina cleared her throat, her words dripping with anger. “When we were looking for the person who poisoned her, one of our guests, who happens to have lived in China for a while, sent me a note yesterday asking why she had the name Carter inked on her chest. Was it a lover or someone from her past?”

Josh was boiling with rage. “Maybe she’s wrong. Anna told us Carter forced her to do things. Maybe he drugged her and forced her.”

Edward put his hand on Josh’s shoulder, looking him square in the eyes. “There’s more. Much more. Just listen.”

Regina continued. “Yesterday there were multiple inquiries from the viewers asking the same thing honey. They were all from Asia and were sure.” She hesitated for a moment knowing the next piece of information would send him into a rage. “Also, yesterday, we received a call from Joey in Vegas (Josh’s eyes narrowed, remembering their contact). You asked him to keep digging. Well you were right, when he showed one of the Love Chapels a photo of her and Carter, the man confirmed he married them.”

The scream Josh emitted was animalistic and sorrowful. “NOOOOOOOO. GODAMM IT NOOOOOOOO.” He felt as though a dagger had pierced his heart.

Edward wrapped his arms around his nephew trying to console him. “Trevor is on it and she will never make it to the airport.” His words shocked Josh and Megan. They had taken care of people in the past but this was Annaleigh, someone they both came to love and trust. “You both know we can’t let loose ends unravel our plans. Lena texted this morning telling me everything was a go with her (he didn’t know it was actually Blair posing as Lena).”

Megan wiped the tears from her eyes and sniffled. “Where …… where is this going to happen?”

Edward gave them a grave smile. He didn’t like this anymore than they did but nobody lies to the family. “The Mercedes has a GPS tracking device and Trevor is driving a Cadillac Escalade with a reinforced front bumper. He is watching her as she drives and there is a lonely spot where there is a T-Intersection. When she reaches that point, he will crash into the driver’s side door and I doubt she will be alive after the collision to go back to that fucking asshole.”

Megan wept and Josh continued to yell obscenities, cussing out Carter Anderson for getting the best of him once again. Vowing to kill him personally. With all the crying and screaming, all they could do was wait for Trevor to call, telling them the deed was done and Annaleigh Brayden or Anderson, or whoever the hell she was, was dead.

 

[Cum_Inside]

Anna was so grateful to be going back to Carter. Her week hadn't been as terrible as she'd anticipated but she needed to clear the air with her husband and curl up into the arms of the man she loved. When she was told to take the Mercedes to the airport on her own Anna breathed a sigh of relief - the car ride would be a great time for her to call Carter and update him (if she could even get ahold of him) and that chance would be denied if Megan came with her.

She said her goodbyes and pretended to be sad, even shedding a tear as she placed the "engagement" ring back in Megan's palm and told her to hold onto it for just a little while. Megan and Josh both placed long-lasting sweet kisses on her mouth and Anna was surprised to feel a twinge in her chest at leaving them - even though they were terrible people she was starting to see the good underneath those cruel facades as their true feelings for Anna came to light. But that didn't mean she didn't let a massive grin overtake her as she pulled onto the road at the end of the long driveway with her sunglasses on and the wind threading through her hair as she drove with the top down.

Grasping her phone Anna dialed Carter and switched the call onto her wireless bluetooth earbud. The phone she sat down in the centre console.

That smile only grew when he answered her and she exclaimed, "Carter! I'm so glad to finally get to speak to you! There's good news: I'm on my way to the airport right now and I'll be home in your arms before dinner - oh baby, I cannot wait. I've missed you so much. I realize now that I've been so angry at you that I haven't been able to really enjoy the few short moments we did get to talk this past week and I know that you have reason to be mad at me as well - we have so much we need to talk about. Did you get my message last night? Regina and Edward are after you because of what they accuse you of doing to her family and..."

Carter silenced her babbling with a firm, "Annaleigh Anderson," and she immediately shut her anxious apology off at the apex. She knew he had a few things to say to her and she'd listen without complaints and then say her peace. Carter was explaining to her about Blair's return to the FBI and her help on the investigation and apologizing once more for his cheating and it made Anna's smile a little dimmer but she brushed it off. She didn't even want to think about anymore - she'd done so much of it that she'd be happy to never do so again.

Anna said, "It's all in the past, Carter. I know you had your reasons and I don't blame you -- I've thought about it a lot, actually, over the last few days and I can't be mad at you for something that I was doing, too, even if you did know that I had no choice. I love you. I don't regret the decision we made to share our lives and I hope that you still feel that same way. Now we have enough information to end their little crusade and they plan to move on you Monday and they will never see it coming. Oh, just a second - I have to pay attention for a minute."

She was just about into the city when she slowed down for a three-way stop at an intersection. There were copses of trees on every side of the section of the road here and Anna had to slowly advance the Mercedes into the intersection in order to see past them. She had barely crawled out a few feet cautiously and turned her head to look both ways when fire burst across her nerves and Anna saw white. There was a loud screech of steel grinding and the crunch of glass as the windows on the driver's side and the windshield shattered around her.

Maybe about thirty seconds later, Anna's vision cleared and she came to. When she opened her eyes she couldn't see a thing - everything was dark. Trying to blink, Anna's eyelashes felt heavy with something warm and wet. Her face was crushed in between the headrest and the steering wheel and her ears were ringing. She felt like she was going to throw up.

Her left hand felt like she'd caught it in a meat grinder and it hurt to breathe. She really couldn't even get a good breath pinned between the airbag and the seat and the way the door had collapsed inward against her chest and snapped her like a twig, so her lungs were gasping for air rapidly and Anna's breaths only sounded like coarse wheezes; they were loud in her ears under the ringing. Anna couldn't get to her phone. She didn't even know if she had lost Carter in the accident or whether he was still on the line.

She tried to speak but she couldn't form any words through the thick blood clogging her throat and leaking out the corner's of her lips; the best she could manage was a weak pained moan. Once she'd managed to blink the blood from her eyes (that's what made her eyelashes feel so heavy), Anna caught sight of the vehicle that had hit her - a huge Cadillac Escalade. She couldn't see in through the tinted windshield but even with her limited vantage point Anna could see the door to the other vehicle was open, but then she second-guessed herself when the world began to spin again. Maybe she was just seeing things.

Where was the driver?

Were they going to leave her here?

Had this been a hit and run? Or were they just inspecting the damage? Why hadn't they come to check that she was alive? Anna needed help!

No! No, no, no!

Fuck, but everything hurt.

Someone was screaming in her ear - was it her? Was it the other driver? Anna couldn't make out any words.

Unable to control it, Anna's chest heaved and she vomited a little in her mouth. Blood bubbled from her lips and coated the front of her. Her vision narrowed into little pinpricks of light and her panicked respirations seemed to catch before they slowed and finally stopped.

Everything went black.