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Subject: {ASSM} Miriam's Exposure, Part 5
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Miriam's Exposure
Part 5
By Gary Bender
The following story deals with explicit sex, blackmail, humiliation,
non-consent. If you're not old enough to read it or it is illegal to read
it at your location, do not read it.
Jerry Miles normally found his evening shift as security guard boring. He
was a middle aged man without much of a social life. He had once been
married but his wife had left him after she found out that he spent most of
his time in topless bars.
Today however, Miles was fascinated as he saw Miriam Webster get into Bobby
Carnes' car. Jerry particularly enjoyed watching Carnes plant a big kiss on
her while she jerked around. Zooming the camera lens in, Jerry saw Carnes
pinching the older woman's big tit while she struggled with him. "Go get
her" thought Jerry as he saw her put her hands on the dashboard while
Carnes drove to a deserted part of the parking lot.
Miles tracked the Corona and zoomed in again when Carnes parked. He watched
the whole episode, clearly enjoying the helpless company executive's big
tits bounce lewdly in the car as Carnes mauled her. Jerry made sure the tape
was recording as he caught the older woman's face in climax while Carnes
played with those big tits.
As the couple drove off in their separate cars, Miles smiled to himself. He
put the VHS tape in his jacket pocket while he considered all the
possibilities this presented him. It had been a very good shift.
Bill Trimble was one of Miriam's best accounts. Additionally she has always
liked him personally as he was a nice looking man with impeccable manners.
Miriam had always thought that, if she wasn't already married and if Trimble
was single, they might have gotten together. He was about 38, she thought,
tall, about 6'1", and trim.
Trimble was walking with his young assistant, Tim Douglas, toward his car in
the company parking lot. It has been a long day of negotiations with Wilder
for the contractor. As he and Douglas discussed the days events, Trimble saw
Miriam Webster inside a small parked car. He watched as she put her hands on
the dashboard and a young man drove them to the far side of the parking lot.
"Strange" thought Trimble as he recalled how the older woman's breasts
wobbled as the car drove off.
Arriving at home, Miriam removed the terrible clothes she had been forced to
wear and took a long hot shower. Tearfully she recalled the events of the
day as the water covered her sore breasts and nipples. The worst part had
been that disgusting Carnes' kid forcing her to climax in his dirty little
car. As she left the shower and toweled off, she decided she would talk with
her husband and find a way out of all this mess. She couldn't tell him
everything though, since she doubted he would understand how she could have
been aroused in such a demeaning way.
Later that evening at dinner Miriam began to tell Tom some of what had
happened to her. Tom was initially irritated that things had gone so far
without his consent but, as his wife haltingly continued, he had to hide his
erection. He listened as she embarrassedly told him about Wilder playing
with her feet and then Wilder and Phil Young forcing her to expose her
breasts. She didn't mention the Young pictures or Carnes episode as they
were just too humiliating to discuss.
Despite his anger, Tom found himself totally aroused by his wife's mishaps.
He sympathetically told her that it was all terrible but that none of it was
provable in court. In fact, he said, Wilder and Young would probably
corroborate each other's lies and further implicate Miriam. The stunned wife
listened silently as her husband told her the best thing was to try to talk
Wilder and Young into leaving her alone.
As they prepared for bed, Tom tried to kiss her but Miriam excused herself
and went to her bathroom. "Damn" thought Tom as he looked down and began to
rub his erect cock. He badly wanted to stick it in his normally conservative
wife as he had her recount her work experiences. He had to play it cool,
though, or else she would might figure out he was in on her troubles. He'd
just have to content himself with jerking off tonight and then tomorrow he'd
contact Wilder to find out all the details.
The next morning was bright and sunny and Miriam awakened to the birds
singing outside. Since she hadn't heard anything more from Wilder, she
selected a dark brown suit and white blouse for work. Miriam sighed with
relief as she snapped the white bra over her big breasts and pulled up her
white panties. She decided not to press her luck, however, so she chose not
to wear hose and slipped on her dark brown semi heels. "Let's make it a
better day" she thought as she kissed her husband Tom goodbye and got in her
car for the drive to work.
When she drove through the security gate at Able Construction Company the
guard gave her a sealed envelope. Miriam parked her car and opened the
envelope and removed the note. It said "Mrs. Webster, please see me before
you leave today". It was signed Jerry Miles. "Strange" thought Miriam but
she had no time to dwell on the note as her thoughts shifted to how she
would approach her boss John Wilder today. She also had to deal with Phil
Young eventually not to mention that Carnes kid. Oh well, she would handle
them one at a time and get out of this mess.
Miriam's secretary told her that Phil Young's office had called to say he
wouldn't be in to work today but would see her tomorrow. "Guess I'll have to
wait a little longer for any help there" Miriam thought. Her secretary then
told her that Wilder wanted her to come to his office as soon as possible.
The outer office was empty so Miriam knocked on Wilder's door and heard him
say "come in". Miriam opened the door and bravely faced the older man
sitting at his desk. She said "we have much to talk about Mr. Wilder".
John Wilder smiled broadly and told Miriam to "stand up straight". Miriam's
composure began to fade as she stood ashen-faced in front of her boss's
desk. She started to talk but Wilder put his finger to his lips saying
"sshh". He took his time looking intently at her entire body, then he said
"turn around".
Miriam's mind was racing. This wasn't the way she had planned for the
conversation to go and she detested this old man ogling her. Hesitating, she
heard Wilder say "I said turn around. Do it now Big Tits." Blushing, Miriam
turned around, knowing that her boss was staring at her backside. She hated
being called that and of having to do what he said but she couldn't think of
any alternative.
Wilder said "Yes, a nice ass but you aren't dressed at all like you are
supposed to be. Any explanation?" Miriam turned and started to mutter
something about appropriate office dress but Wilder interrupted and said
"the shoes aren't right and it looks like you're wearing a bra. Is that
right?"
Miriam mumbled "yes" and Wilder said "get the bra and the shoes off. Are you
wearing panties too?" The helpless wife said "Mr. Wilder, please, this is an
office and I'm trying.."
Wilder again interrupted her saying "ok, just strip off all your clothes, we'll
start from scratch." Miriam couldn't believe it. Surely this perverted old
man didn't want her to take off her clothes here in his office. When she
hesitated Wilder said "ok, I'm going to get legal on the line and deal with
your corporate espionage issue now."
The mature wife panicked. "No, please Mr. Wilder, ok, ok". Blushing
furiously she removed her tailored brown jacket and placed it on the chair.
Then she removed her shoes as Wilder stared at her pedicured feet. Placing
them on the floor she unzipped her brown slacks and stepped out of them,
exposing her panty-covered crotch to the leering executive. With trembling
hands she unbuttoned her white blouse and carefully placed it on the chair.
Standing in front of Wilder's desk, she was now dressed only in her bra and
panties. Wilder motioned for her to come around the desk to him.
Wilder already had a semi-erection as he watched his subordinate strip in
front of him. As the helpless wife walked over to him he swiveled his chair
and took her hand. He guided her past his desk sat her down in his lap. Then
he told her "take off that bra and give it to me".
Sitting as properly as she could on her boss's lap, she couldn't help but
notice the small bulge pushing at her panty-covered ass. Miriam reached back
and unclasped her bra. The crimson-faced conservative wife then quickly
removed it and handed it to Wilder. Her big breasts bounced as she tried to
cover herself with her arms. Wilder ordered "put the arms down" and the
defeated wife meekly obeyed, leaving her big breasts completely exposed
inches from her boss's smiling face.
Pushing his erection further into the conquered wife's ass crack, Wilder
reached around Miriam with his right arm and grasped her big right breast.
Squeezing her tit he began to tweak her pink nipple as he said "Now, that's
better. Tell me about your meeting with the kid last night." As Miriam began
to haltingly talk, Wilder put her left nipple into his mouth and began
loudly sucking it and gently biting her bud.
Miriam tried hard to regain composure as her boss assaulted her big tits and
nipples. "Umm, I had to, oooh, get in his car and, umm, ohh, we talked, ooh"
she moaned powerless to stop the attack. Wilder then put his hands on her
waist and stood her up between his legs. "Get the panties off, Big Tits" as
he lifted both her breasts upward by the nipples.
The shaken wife whimpered loudly "ohhh, pleaasee, ookk, ok" and quickly
reached into the elastic band of her panties and pulled them down to her
ankles, affording Wilder a close-up view of her mature ass. Wilder then
released her nipples and pushed her down on onto his desk, her arms spread
wide and her big tits resting on the desktop. Before the powerless wife
could move he used his legs to force both of her legs apart, affording him
unobstructed access to Miriam's most sensitive areas.
Wilder pushed his right middle finger deep into Miriam's exposed pussy while
he rubbed his thumb over her exposed anus. The wife groaned "aarrhh, ooohhh"
and pushed herself up with her palms on the desk. Wilder said "be still" and
reached up with his left hand to fondle her big left breast and pinch her
nipple.
Miriam couldn't think straight or organize her thoughts. This couldn't be
happening to her but she didn't know what to do. Finally she lowered herself
back onto Wilder's desk as she continued to groan under his assault.
Miriam was breathing harder as more and more moans escaped from her mouth.
Wilder might have been a disgusting pig but he was experienced and he found
her clitoris in short order. As Miriam moaned "ooh, nunnhh, pleaassee ahhh
nooo" he started to rub his thumb over her other puckered opening. Wilder
continuously rubbed her slit, occasionally stroking her most sensitive bud,
causing the normally prim wife to buck gently against his hand. Little beads
of sweat began to form on Miriam brow and upper lip and she had to brace
herself with her forearms on the desk to support her trembling legs.
Seeing her responding, Wilder starting talking to the conquered wife. He
asked the distracted wife if she had looked at the stiff cocks in his email.
"Yeeesss" she hissed as he rubbed her slit harder, and bumping against her
clit making audible wet sounds as his fingers moved in, out and around her
sex. "Did you see anyone you wanted to fuck or suck?" he persisted. Despite
her best efforts, Miriam's mind returned to the pictures of those men Wilder
had sent her. Why did he have to make her think and feel like this. As he
continued to rub her clit and fondle her breast it was all too much for the
helpless wife and she surrendered saying what she knew he wanted, "yyeessss".
Wilder again thrust his finger deep into her unprotected pussy. At the same
time he forcefully pulled her extended pink nipple, tweaking and twisting
it.
Miriam began to buck violently against his hand, squeezing her thighs
tightly on Wilder's probing hands and thrusting her contorted face and big
breasts upward in climax. "NOOO, damnnn, oooohhhh, ooooooooo, daaammmittt,
nnnooooooo, stopppp" she groaned loudly as Wilder kept up his relentless
attack. Again and again she thrust forward, as Wilder continued to probe her
clit and began to squeeze her big breast harder and pinching her delicate
pink nipple.
Finally she was spent and she collapsed onto the desk, trying hard to catch
her breath. Wilder pulled his finger from her wet pussy and started kneading
her mature naked ass. As he openly fondled her exposed the happy executive
said "yes, it's going to be a great day" and pulled her ass cheeks apart.
All the totally subjected wife could do was moan "oh, oh, oh" softly as she
tried to stand on her unsteady legs while Wilder stared intently at her
nudity.
Part 6 if interest warrants.
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