1. My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 2 of 4


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    CHAPTER 4 Sheila didn’t make her deadline, but she was close. She left at 7:45, crying even worse than when I had tortured her. I guessed that sometimes you had to lose something before you realized how much it was worth to you. I had always treasured her and I’d never even think of cheating. Too bad she didn’t feel the same way. At some point I expected to have long conversations with my parents and hers, but what to say? I doubted they’d believe me if I told them the truth. However, I did have the video and her signed admissions. I locked them in my safe until tomorrow when I’d place everything into a safe deposit box, giving the spare key to my attorney. The next three days passed faster than I could have believed possible. Monday morning found me back at work. As the star salesman, with annual sales of more than $100 million all across the world, I had my own office, an assistant—Nan--and my own secretary. I asked both of them and my boss, Mary Ann Radnor, to meet with me briefly in my office. Mary Ann commented that she hoped everything was okay with my family. “Thanks, Mary Ann, but the problem was nothing like you could imagine. I’ll explain in just a second.” I removed my tie and started to unbutton my shirt. “Saturday morning a week ago Sheila tricked me into a torture device, one that could shock my testicles then she beat me first with a paddle and later with a riding crop and a cane. My body looks like this from my neck to my heels.” They gasped when I turned ...
    around, exposing the blue and purple and yellow bruises in addition to the criss-crossed welts from being beaten with the cane. I continued once I had returned my shirt to my body. “She was having an affair and tried to make me into a slave for her and her lover. I played along until I was able to escape. I’m telling you this for two reasons. First, I don’t ever want to take a phone call from Sheila. My attorney should be meeting with her as we speak. Second, you can fire me if you want, but I plan on seeing Nan socially.” Mary Ann hesitated for less than five seconds before responding, “Okay, you heard the man—no calls from his soon-to-be ex.” Mary Ann rose and the meeting was over. Nan stayed behind to discuss several big contracts. We had just finished about an hour later when she looked up at me. “Who said I want to see you socially?” “You have, maybe a hundred times.” “I don’t think it was that many; ninety maybe, but not a hundred.” “Are you this funny normally?” I hesitated then asked, “Dinner tonight?” “You can find out after dinner. How’s seven for you?” “Seven’s good; I’ll have just enough time to go home, shower and change into something a bit less formal and uncomfortable than my business suit.” I moved her chin up with my finger and placed a tender kiss onto her soft plump lips. I broke it and pointed to the door. She had contracts to prepare and I had phone calls to make. The rest of the day was so busy that it was five o’clock before we knew it. I walked Nan out to ...
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