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Subject: {ASSM} : A Husband's Mistake, A wife's Nightmare Chapter 4 (M+/F Wife, IR, NC, Drugged)
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DISCLAIMER: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to
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A Husband's Mistake, A Wife's Nightmare.

Chapter 4


	Monday evening when Jennifer got home I asked her about her day. She
was still incredibly excited about her new job. She told me about how
the first day had been filled with filling out paper work and learning
about the company. I asked her exactly what this company did and she
began telling me about it. Apparently it was a multinational
conglomerate having its fingers in about everything. They held
company's in everything from shipping and waste disposal to
electronics, food processing, and entertainment.

	Jennifer would be working for one of the manager's in their
entertainment division which was also there marketing arm. Jennifer's
excitement about the opportunities was obvious. At dinner she told me
about all the corny company videos she had to watch on the first day.
The seventies safety videos, the eighties sexual harassment video, the
nineties overly optimistic marketing video.

	We laughed and joked throughout the evening just enjoying one
another's company. That evening, and that week for that matter, we had
some great sex. I don't know if it was because I couldn't get the
images of Nick and the others having sex with Jennifer out of my mind
or because of I perceived she had lost some of her inhibitions.

	Jennifer came home Tuesday saying she had made friends with a woman
in her office named Jenna. The two looked almost like sisters except
for Jenna's massive chest. Jenna sported what she bragged where 38DD
breast she said it was the best thing anyone ever bought her. She was
quite outgoing and very free spirited she had gone shopping with
Jennifer and helped her pick out some new clothes for her new job.
Although Jennifer had always dressed pretty conservatively before
Jenna had talked her into several sexy business suits I'm sure she
wouldn't have picked out on her own. Although they had only known each
other for a few days Jenna had been over to our house from Wednesday
on, every night including the weekend. She stayed for dinner on
Thursday night and spent most of the evening trying to convince
Jennifer she should get a boob job also. Jenna asked my opinion as to
what I would like to see? Reluctantly I told her I was happy with
Jennifer's 34B's. Jenna didn't except this and finally Jennifer asked
me what I would like honestly I admitted it would be nice if her
breast where 36C's or D's I told the women anything larger would look
freakish on her.

	Jenna had finally talked Jennifer into "Thinking about it" on the
third day the women had known each other that was only Jennifer's
fourth day at her new job. By the second week Jenna was at our house
every night. I was glad to see Jennifer had found a friend at the new
job but something bothered me about it.

	When it was time for Jennifer to leave on Sunday evening our daughter
and I drove her to the airport. As we said our goodbyes I asked
Jennifer to call me as often as she could telling her I would miss
her.


	Jennifer boarded the small cooperate jet having said goodbye to her
family. She was accompanied by her boss and several other men whom she
had not met. Jennifer had only flown a few times and was overwhelmed
by the luxury of the small Jet. Leather seats lined one side of the
jet while a couch and mini-bar was on the other. Jennifer was the only
women onboard and found herself alone with the four men as the plane
took off.

	Jennifer sat and listened as the men discussed business and the
closing of various deals. Their conversation was to cryptic for
Jennifer to know what deals they spoke of. Talk of long term contracts
after the initial investment and returns on the investment. When one
of the men asked Jennifer her thoughts on "it." She replied it all
sounded good to her. Having not been in on the conversation to know
just what the men where talking about. Then the men laughed and told
her they where glad she approved, before moving on to talk of sports
and family.

	Jennifer sat quietly throughout the flight not joining in the men's
conversation. As they approached LA they Pilot announced they would be
landing shortly. The men talked of going and getting a drink since it
was only 10:00 P.M. in LA. They invited Jennifer but she said she
thought she would simply go the Hotel since she was feeling a little
tired. Her Boss then asked her to reconsider telling her it may be
necessary for her to take some notes while they discussed some
business.

	Not wanting to displease her boss she agreed to join them. Once the
plane landed they got in a Limousine and proceeded to a private club
one of them frequented. When they arrived they sat around a table and
began talking they where met by another company colleague who was sent
to get drinks for the table.

	The new man returned shortly handing out drinks to the men and
placing one in front of Jennifer even though she had said she was
fine. After several minutes her boss looked at her and seeing she had
not taken a drink asked if she didn't like it.  She replied that she
just didn't drink but thanked him for it anyway. He looked at her
disapprovingly and said "Well that's to bad." Sensing he was
displeased she took the drink and had a sip. Looking at her boss she
said "It's not bad." Thinking what could one drink hurt. He looked at
her and smiled approvingly, happy to have pleased him she took a
larger drink of the liquid. The drink was sweet and not hard she
thought as she sipped it.

	Jennifer nursing her drink had finished it in half an hour. The men
had already drunk two. Seeing she had finally finished it someone got
her a fresh drink. Not sure what it was Jennifer drank this one more
quickly as the conversation had gotten more lively the men now sat
around laughing and joking, ignoring her for the most part.

	The two drinks laced with the drug made Jennifer feel light headed
and out of sorts. Soon she found herself drawn into the men's
conversation as they turned their attention toward her. They began
telling her how beautiful she was and what a promising future she had
with the company.

	As the night went on Jennifer found herself unable to control her
mouth or her body. She laughed at everything the men said and found
her self agreeing with everything they said.  To her amazement she
found herself agreeing to go back to the newcomer's house for some
drinks privately for with the men.  She found herself wedged between
the men as the limo took them to the man's house. Finding it hard to
keep her head up she leaned against on of the men to her right as the
man on her left put his hand on her thigh. She closed her eyes and
began to doze off. She thought she felt someone fondling her breast as
she sat there. Opening her eyes she saw all eyes looking at her.

	Jennifer looked around the Limo at the men staring at her then
instinctively down at herself. Her blouse lay open and her breast had
been pushed up and out of her bra. Her nipples stood erect and bright
red at full attention after being manhandled. Jennifer found herself
laughing at her predicament which drew a round of laughter from the
men.

	As she sat there wondering why she was allowing this to happen she
took notice of the men around her. Jim Willis her boss was a younger
man and already halfway up the corporate later, Manger in Charge of
Entertainment Specials for the independent film group of the Company's
media group. John and Christopher said they where from accounting for
the company's investment group. Ron Charles was a middle manager for
will she wasn't sure, and as far as to whom house she was now on her
way to she couldn't even remember his name.
	 As the Limo pulled into the driveway of the plush house two more men
stood outside waiting. Opening the door the drugged Jennifer found
herself scooted over the men's lap to the two waiting outside. As she
was pulled across the men she found her ass being pinched through her
business slacks and her shirt and bra removed. She found herself
standing half naked in front of the large home giggling as she heard
the comments from the men.

	Once inside she was seated on the couch three men on either side of
her. She was handed a drink as someone put some music on. The
conversation now centered on Jennifer, as one man after another would
reach out and touch her exposed breast. Jennifer saw the men filming
her conversation and knew something was terribly wrong but found
herself laughing and giggling as the men continued. A pinch to her
nipple caused Jennifer to spill her drink on herself. Someone
suggested she take her slacks off so they could wash them before the
stain sat in.

	Jennifer knew it was wrong but she found herself standing up and
removing her slacks handing them to someone. Mr. Willis stood and
asked Jennifer to dance before she was able to sit back down. Finding
herself unable to refuse him she began to dance now wearing only a
pair of panties and her belly ring. As the song ended Mr. Willis was
replaced with someone else. This went on for three or four more songs.
In the process she found herself being kissed and touched by each of
her dance partners.

	As a slow song began she found her current partner replaced by Mr.
Willis again. This time as the couple danced Mr. Willis's hands made
there way down to her panty's and meticulously began edging them down
her legs until they finally fell to the ground. Now nude in a room
full of men Jennifer found her self guided through the song over to
the side of the couch. As he moved around behind her she heard a
rustling sound just before she was pushed over the arm of the couch
gently edged forward as her legs where pushed wide apart causing her
to fall slightly. Her face landing in someone's lap she felt a
presence behind her. She felt the head of the cock as it pressed
against her cunt. Biting her lower lip as she felt him press into her
she closed her eyes her mind racing with a thousand mixed thoughts all
telling her she must put a stop to this.

	As she wondered what was wrong with her she heard the moan escape her
own lips. A moan of pleasure as the man behind her began a steady pace
of thrust into her cunt. She opened her eyes to make sure she wasn't
dreaming when she saw the erect cock only an inch from her face.
Disgusted by the sight she found herself drawn to it a hand pushing
her head down. Unbelievable to her was the fact she opened her mouth
and took the prick into her mouth as she again moaned in pleasure from
the dick in her cunt.

	She found herself rocked back and forth between the two cocks as they
found a rhythm. Just as she got used to the feeling of the cock inside
her cunt she felt it drive in hard and hold himself in her. She seemed
to be able to sense every twitch as if her cunt was super sensitive to
the touch, as his dick began to erupt its seed into her.

	A sense of relief washed over her as he withdrew his dick from her
cunt. It was short lived as another took its place almost instantly.
This new person was rougher than the first as he grabbed her waist and
forcefully drove every thrust into her with long hard strokes. His
violent thrust making it harder for Jennifer to service the man still
stuffed in her mouth.

	She lay there between the two now knowing she would be expected to
service all the men in the room. As her thoughts drifted again two
strong hands forced her head down and held it in place over the cock
in her mouth as he began to shoot his cum down her throat. Watching
Jennifer gag on the dick in her mouth the man behind her climaxed
filling her with his load as well. As both men pulled away from her
she felt empty and alone. Waiting for who would be next to use her as
they saw fit.

	Seconds passed then minutes still no one approached her. Wondering if
it was over she rolled over looking around dazed at the men. She saw
their hungry eyes looking her over and she felt her now empty cunt it
was like an itch and it needed scratched. "Well isn't someone going to
fuck me?" she asked. No one responded they just stood or sat watching
her as her hands roamed down to her now empty pussy. She began rubbing
herself but it did no good still she felt that itch it was driving her
crazy. She tried frantically to fulfill the need she now felt but it
only drove her wilder.

	Now a sense of frenzied desperation came over her she could no longer
stand it. "Please help me!" she called out to no one in particular.
"Please fuck me! Please!" she begged for release. Finally her pleas
where answered as a large and muscled Blackman who she had not seen
earlier this evening approached her and pulling her legs up rammed his
member into her.
She felt him in her and the itch was being scratched but not enough as
she found herself begging "Harder! Harder! Come on harder! Put that
thing in me!"

	She couldn't believe herself but she had to have some relief and so
she begged as one man finished she begged for the next. She was
insatiable non of the eleven men in the room could satisfy the itch in
her groan. They could only minimize its effect momentarily. She no
longer cared about anything or anyone as the flashes from the cameras
went off she begged for more reaching out for more when one finished.
She could feel the cum running down her thighs and drying on her body.
Late in the night she collapsed exhausted from her exertions and still
needing release unconsciousness took her as the group of men
dispersed.

	Jennifer awoke from the dream feeling dirty and disturbed, confusion
clouding her mind as she lay looking around at the unfamiliar room.

End Chapter 4

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