Title: The Taming of Jane
Author: Jane Smith
Keywords: Cons, Bond, MF, Rom, True
Part: 3
Summary: Jane Smith is used by another man.

Chapter Two: The Other Man
April 1994

Alex and Jane settled into a regular, if somewhat strange, routine. Alex started his new job the week they returned from their honeymoon, and Jane tried to figure out the whole "housewife" thing.

While Alex was at work, she cleaned their small apartment, ran errands, and made dinner. The things a housewife was supposed to do. Yet even that did not occupy all of her day. To fill the remaining hours, she spent her time continuing her research in number theory. This was made even more practical by the availability of two new technologies: the Internet and electronic mail.

At home Jane always wore her collar and restraints. For her they were as important as her wedding ring. In public, she typically wore only her ankle restraints; they could easily be concealed by pants or a long skirt. As winter came, she found she could wear all five by wearing a baggy turtleneck sweater.

Alex was not a very demanding master. In fact, he was not demanding at all. She suggested he begin giving her small chore lists in order to acclimate him to being in charge. Each evening at bedtime, she would kneel on the bed and show him the list.

It was sometime over the summer that Alex first asked her to stop wearing clothes at night. It began with one or two nights a week. At betime he had her undress and sleep naked. Sometimes he did. But most times he did not. Jane was not completely naked, she slept in her collar and restraints; Alex complained about that at first because the rings and buckles would poke him. But they eventually found a sleeping arrangement that worked.

Then it became a regular thing. Alex would ask her to undress, and she would stay naked until morning when he picked out her clothes. But the time kept growing earlier and earlier until some days she would have to undress before he came home. It was definitely inconvenient, and, as the weather grew cooler, uncomfortable. But she refrained from complaining; Alex was finally starting to take charge.

They had sex every day almost. Sometimes more than once. The entire time Jane grew more and more excited about the prospect of getting pregnant. They were going to have a big family. A large family! She wanted twelve children; Alex was a little more conservative and said he would be happy with six.

So it was in April the following year, almost eleven months into their marriage, that Jane discovered she was pregnant with their first child. It was difficult to say who was more excited - her or Alex. With Alex earning more than they both had as students, they made the decision to move into a two-bedroom apartment.

A week before their one year anniversary, Alex surprised Jane with a request.

"Do you know what I think would be exciting," Alex asked as they ate dinner. Jane had made spaghetti and salad. It was cheap and easy.

"What?"

"To watch you have sex with another man."

Jane choked on her food. "What?"

"I think it would be exciting to watch you have sex with someone else."

Jane did not know what to say. That was not something she had ever considered. She loved Alex and did not want anyone else.

"I'm not asking you to fall in love and have an affair," he protested. "Just have sex. Besides, you can't get more pregnant."

Jane worded her response carefully. "I will if you tell me to."

Alex smiled. "What about in a couple of weeks?"

Jane was shocked. "Do you have someone in mind?"

"Yeah..."

"Who?"

"It's a surprise."

She was speechless! He had this whole thing planned and had not brought it to her until now.

For the next two weeks Jane could think of only two things - the baby and the upcoming meeting with Alex's mysterious guest. When the night finally arrived Jane nervously dressed in a sleeveless black dress, stockings, and heels. They drove to a nearby hotel and went straight to a room on the second floor.

The room was small with a single double bed in the center, a television, and a bathroom.

"Now what," Jane asked.

"Put these on." Alex produced her collar and restraints. Once he had buckled them on, he took a silk sleeping mask and slipped it over her eyes and then tied her wrist restraints together behind her back.

"Now we wait," he announced.

The wait was only a minute or two. The knock on door made Jane jump, and her heart pounded furiously in her chest. God! She could not believe she was about to go through with this.

"Come in," Alex said.

The door closed.

"Wow! Your wife is very sexy." The male voice was deeper than Alex's.

Jane's cheeks heated.

"May I?"

"Of course," Alex replied.

Jane cried out as a hand groped her breast roughly. It took her a moment to realize why it felt so wierd; the mystery man was wearing gloves. Before Jane could think anymore about it, Mr. Gloves gave both her breasts a squeeze.

"She is gorgeous! How much would you want for her?"

Jane gasped. Was he offering to *buy* her? A number of replies swept through her mind, but Alex had forbidden her to speak unless spoken to.

"She's not for sale," Alex said.

"Oh come on! Are you sure? What about to rent?"

"Sorry. No."

"I'll make it worth your time. Pregnant women are extremely sexy. And if you're wife's this sxy, imagine what she'll look like later. I tell you what. I'll pay you one hundred for two hours with her a week."

Blood rushed into Jane's face. They were haggling over her like some object! No, worse. Like some animal on a farm.

"I don't know," Alex answered hesitantly.

"Just think about it," Mr. Gloves said. "It's only until she gives birth. Can I try her out now?"

"Of course," Alex encouraged.

There was a zipping noise that Jane interpreted as Mr. Gloves's pants. She was pushed uncermoniously onto her side, and the smell of a condmon wafted to her nose as something was pressed to her lips.

She did not hesitate. Opening her mouth, she accepted the intruder. The taste of the condom was not unfamiliar. But the feel of the penis in her mouth was. For one thing, it was slightly thicker and longer than Alex's. While the overall shape was the same, it had a different feel. Mr. Gloves held her head as he worked his shaft into her; she hated that.

"Wow! That was great!"

Jane was roughly pulled to the edge of the bed and made to lay face down with her legs hanging off. Mr. Gloves pushed her skirt up to her waist and pulled her black lace panties causing them to rip. She liked that pair! They were Alex's favorites.

The shaft pressed against her not yet excited womanhood. In fact, Jane was no where near being aroused. The problem was solved for Mr. Gloves by a tube of KY Jelly brought be Alex. Within moments, Jane's womanhood was being stretched and filled.

Closing her eyes, she tried to imagine Alex standing in the room watching her being used by this stranger. Her arms stretched to touch her invader, but a gloved hand pushed her wrists into the small of her back. After what seemed an eternity, the penis was pulled from her.

"Do you want a try," Mr. Gloves asked.

"Sure." Her husband's familiar hands gripped her hips, and her body eagerly accepted his unprotected manhood.

He must have been very aroused, because in moments he cried out and she felt him throbbing in her. It was the wonderful feel of his climax.

Mr. Gloves took another turn. Time slipped by until she heard the familiar sounds of a man achieving his climax.

Jane lay there as the two men chatted about her. They agreed to do this again in a week during which time Alex promised to consider his offer. Mr. Gloves apologized for having to leave so soon, and the sound of the door opening and closing echoed in the room.

"Did you enjoy it," Alex asked as he untied her wrists and removed the blindfold.

"Maybe a little," she said answered hesitantly.

For the next week Jane's anxiety grew the closer they came to the weekend. Their routine did not change, but Jane found it harder and harder to focus. She really did not want to have another encounter with Mr. Gloves, and the thought that Alex might "rent" her for the next nine months mortified her. Surprisingly, Alex did not mention it the entire time.

When Friday came it was the same routine. She wore the same outfit. They drove to the same hotel, but it was a different room. This time Alex had her strip completely before tying her up.

Mr. Gloves arrived promptly. He inquired about renting her again, but Alex said he was not ready to commit just yet. Jane was horrified; her husband was actually considering it!

Mr. Gloves showered her with lewd compliments. Her tits were nice and big. Her pussy wet and nice. Her mouth warm and moist. After she had been groped, fingered, made to perform oral sex, and used, Mr. Gloves asked if he could perform anal sex.

Alex pointed out that she had never done it. Her husband fingered her bottom quite frequently, but the couple of times they actually tried it had been too painful. The thought of this stranger taking her frightened her. He was somewhat thicker than Alex, and he was definitely not gentle.

Mr. Gloves had a solution - gag her. In fact, he had brought one just in case. Jane was used to being gagged with a length of cloth such as a scarf. But the gag Mr. Gloves brought was made of leather and contained a small phallus on the widest part that forced her teeth apart. A hole through the phallus allowed her to breath through her mouth.

"Here's an extra hundred for the trouble." Jane gasped as the money was pushed into her womanhood roughly with a gloved finger.

He rolled her onto her stomach with a couple of pillows beneath her to prop her buttocks in the air. Concerned she might struggle, her ankles and wrists were tied to the corners of the bed. Another pillow was placed by her head just in case she made too much noise.

As expected, Mr. Gloves was not gentle. Cold KY Jelly coated her anus, and he worked a gloved finger into it. While uncomfortable, it was bearable. The second finger was not. She cried out from the pain. From behind her gag she tried to beg him to stop. The result was the pillow being tossed over her head. Panic filled her as she felt the tip of his shaft touch her not yet stretched opening.

Sobbing she waited for him to painfully force his way in. The seconds crawled by. Yet he remained still; the tip of his shaft resting against her. Then it moved away.

To her astonishment, her limbs were freed, and she was made to sit up. Light blinded her momentarily as the blindfold was removed. There was Alex looking into her eyes with concern. She wanted desperately to kiss him, but the gag stopped her.

"Are you okay," he asked.

She shook her head. She was anything but okay.

Then shock filled her. Alex reached up to unbuckle the gag. His hands were covered in gloves.

"What..." She was at a loss for words. "What is going on?"

"I thought you needed to stop."

"But what about... What about the other man?"

Alex laughed. "There isn't one." He held up his gloved hands.

"But I heard him! And... And I felt him."

For answer Alex held up a fake penis covered in a condom. "This is what you felt."

He moved over to the TV and reached behind it to pull out a computer and speakers. "This is what you heard."

She felt like a fool. Reaching between her legs she pulled out the money - a dollar bill. All of the tension poured from her in the form of tears. Slumping against Alex's shoulder she cried in relief from knowing she was not going to be some guy's play thing.
