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Chained Cheerleader
Chapter 6

  Known to her friends and neighbors -- and her own family -- 
as the "perfect" wife and mother, Marie Jenkins looked the part 
so accurately she could have done TV commercials selling 
detergents or, better yet, bath oil.
  At thirty nine, Marie was still strikingly curved, with fully 
rounded, high tits, a slender waist, lush hips, and legs that 
were the envy of a lot of young girls in town.
  Her face was remarkably clean-cut and wholesome, as if she'd 
lived in a sort of spiritual grace all her life. Yet there was 
a strong hint of sensuousness in her glowing dark eyes and 
ripe, heavy lips. She was extremely sexy, but in a quiet, 
wifely way, because she always dressed quite modestly and used 
very little makeup.
  In front of her family and friends, that is.
  On this warm, balmy evening she mentioned casually to her 
family-- her husband, Phil, her son, Don and her lovely daughter, 
Cindy -- that she was going to play bridge still again with her 
new friend, the nurse, Vivian Whitaker.
  "Gee, Mom, you must be getting to be a real whiz at bridge," 
remarked Cindy with a warm smile. "That's about three or four 
times this week."
  "It's sort of easy to get addicted to," her mother said 
softly. She stared at her daughter for a few moments, noting 
something definitely different about her "baby girl", as she 
still called Cindy.
  Her daughter definitely wasn't a girl any more. There was a 
burning gleam in her eyes, a flush to her skin, a sort of 
animal sex-appeal she radiated that was very powerful.
  Marie immediately guessed that Cindy had lost her virginity, 
a fact that both dismayed and excited her. To what lucky boy?
  Marie resumed serving her family dinner, a little disturbed. 
She would have been considerably more disturbed -- and 
violently excited -- if she'd known that Cindy had lost her 
cherry the night before to her strapping, handsome son, Cindy's 
brother, in a torrid sucking and fucking session.
  Or that she'd just come from a savage, depraved sex-clash 
with young Sally Owens.
  Thus the Jenkins family quietly ate their dinner, each 
absorbed in their own lustful secrets.
  Don furtively eyed his little sister, an immense hard-on 
throbbing in his pants, a drop of jism seeping out as he 
recalled her madly sucking pussy and mouth the night before.
  Cindy returned his hot glance with just the barest of nods. 
Tonight again, for sure. Since her lustful encounter with 
Sally, she was anxious to rush back to her massively hung 
brother to make secret comparisons. She'd already decided she 
and Sally and Don would definitely have to make it together at 
the same time.
  First her own brother, then Sally. Who could possibly be 
next?
  If Cindy knew, she might have come right there at the dinner
table, while her father watched her hungrily.
  And while Phil Jenkins had his own fierce throb in his cock 
at that moment from watching his luscious young daughter, his 
mind was really on Sally. It would be her first night at the 
theater, and after last night, he could barely wait to get her 
back in his office. Goddamn, that was a sweet, juicy little 
cunt!
  As Marie Jenkins stared dreamily at her plate, barely 
nibbling at her food, her heart raced with excitement. Tonight 
it was her turn to get tied down, to play sex-slave to Vivian 
and her lover, Jim.
  Last night it was Vivian's turn. Tonight would be the first 
time Marie would allow herself to be put in such a helpless 
position. The thought of the vicious black whip and especially 
the monstrous dildo made her shiver at the dinner table.
  If her sweet, wonderful family ever found out, she would die 
of pure shame, she told herself. All of them so innocent and 
trusting ...
  So was she, until she'd met Vivian a month ago. God only knew 
what strange attraction the slender, strange-eyed nurse had for 
her -- or what eerie sex power she exerted over Marie, but in 
her presence, Marie felt weak and helpless and deeply thrilled, 
her mind racing with the most depraved and fiercely twisted 
urges.
  Violent sex-urges which were now a stark reality.
  In twenty-two years of marriage to her husband, Marie had 
never been unfaithful once, until she'd met Vivian. As sensuously 
beautiful as the dark-haired wife and mother was, she was 
basically a small-town girl who believed in old-fashioned 
virtues -- motherhood, fidelity, a warm and loving atmosphere 
at home, clean, beautiful and wholesome children.
  And she'd succeeded, too, because here she was at dinner, 
surrounded by her affectionate husband and sweet, innocent 
children. Of course, her son Don played around with girls an 
awful lot, but that was only natural at his healthy age. She 
even took a mother's pride in his conquests.
  A frown crossed Marie's face when she realized Cindy might no 
longer be a virgin. In these modern, hectic times a girl 
couldn't be expected to hang onto her cherry forever, but 
still, Marie was upset because Cindy hadn't confided in her, or 
come to her first.
  Tonight when she got home, Marie would try to ask Cindy for 
the truth. As long as it was a nice boy ...
  Now that dinner was almost over, hot waves of guilt and shame 
swept through Marie's ripe body How could she betray her 
beautiful family like this not just by having a sex-affair, but 
with a strange, cruel woman and her boyfriend?
  Twenty-two years of humdrum marriage might have had something 
to do with it, she realized. A fling, that's all she was really 
having ...
  If you could call what she did with Vivian and Jim a fling, 
acts which were more in the nature of a nightmarish orgy. Being 
teased, humiliated, whipped, raped, sucked and fucked by both 
sexes was hardly a fling!
  At seven-thirty that evening, after her husband had left for 
the movie-house to open up for the night, Marie also left the 
house for her destination, leaving Cindy and Don home by 
themselves.
  She wouldn't have felt so horribly guilty if she'd known her 
husband and children were going to be as wildly occupied with 
sex as herself for the next few hours.
  In fact, she would have been shocked out of the erotic new 
panties Vivian had given her the night before, the sheer black 
crotchless panties that exposed both her luscious pussy and 
tender asshole. She would keep them on tonight while Vivian and 
Jim teased, whipped, sucked and raped her.
  The town's perfect wife and mother trembled with fear and 
delight as she drove shakily to Vivian's apartment. Marie told 
herself she'd already lost her self-respect, her dignity, her 
morals and her pride, so she had nothing left to lose tonight.
  But she was wrong.
  She still had her sanity. And by the time the vicious, sex-
crazed nurse and her mad-animal boyfriend finished binding, 
teasing, tormenting and ravaging her silky flesh, Marie would 
discover her mind hanging by a single thread ...

The END

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