Julie's New Job
Chapter 5: Joan's story

Copyright© 2002 by curious2c

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5: Joan's story - Wife gets a new job. Husband is very surprised when he finds out what it is all about.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Reluctant   Coercion   Blackmail   Drunk/Drugged   Fiction   Slut Wife   Cuckold   Rough   Humiliation   Torture   Gang Bang   Interracial   White Couple   White Female   Anal Sex   Fisting   Violence   Transformation  

Well, thing have gone great for me since I got Julie's sister Mary to go to work for me. I was still in college, with Julie, Mary, and some other girl friends. I always thought that Mary was going to be a frat slut, and when I was able to introduce her at two different fraternities, she became their 'little sister'. Of BOTH frats. I knew that her older sister Julie would make a first class slut also, but she was more resistant to that type of lifestyle. I tried all of the way through college to get Julie to loosen up and let go, but she was caught up in school and her boyfriend. Sometimes I felt that she was a little stuck on herself. She wouldn't drink or run around with me when there was anyone else that might disapprove of my behavior. I really started to think she was thinking that she was better then any of us, even her sister.

I had seen her boyfriend, and didn't think he was much different. Mary, on the other hand was a party animal. One night at a frat party she ended up upstairs doing everyone. Male, female, it didn't matter to her. She loved to fuck and suck. I didn't have to do much to push her into fucking more than one guy at a time. She also took on a couple of girls one night and ended up coming to my dorm room and we had a little fun.

It was during my junior year at college that I discovered that I could make money off of supplying 'entertainment' at parties. Once I found out the best way to operate this as a business, I dove right in. I was doing real well with my classes, and was even an honors student. I had about seven girls working for me. (Though they didn't know they were making me a lot of money, they were just having a real great time having sex, drugs, and rock-n-roll.) I tried to get Julie involved but she was a tough nut to crack. I used everything I had learned in psychology classes and then some but it was no go.

I had discovered also that I enjoyed the power and control that I had over other people. One of my professors had noticed that I was doing something different at school and kept me after class one day. We talked for a bit then he got to the point of having me stay after.

"Joan, I feel that you are taking psychology for all of the wrong reasons, and I fear that you are going to hurt somebody. You need to understand that the science of psychology is not an exact science, and while we have come a long ways to finding out how to treat conditions of people, we shouldn't be trying to control them."

I played dumb and finally convinced him that what he saw and heard about me was probably not a true vision of what I was trying to accomplish in my studies. I also mentioned that there were some students who were very jealous of me because I was an honors student and also seemed to be having fun in school while they had to work hard all of the time to get mediocre grades. After some serious thought, he finally agreed that I was perhaps a little persecuted and apologized to me. After that I covered my intent more carefully and never let it be open as it had been.

Julie and I were pretty good 'friends', and I hadn't tried to pressure her into partying anymore. When we graduated, I never saw her again for quite some time. We did stay in contact by mail, and some phone calls once in a while. I still couldn't get her out of my mind though. I really wanted to 'break' her into my business because she was about the most stunning beauty I had ever seen. She had a rare and unusual type of beauty that was innocent yet an underlying sexual 'tigress' look about her. Even if she was as prudish as my old Aunt Martha. I knew that someday my chance would come, but I would have to trap her into it then carefully 'guide' her into the right choices. My choices of course.

Mary, on the other hand, kept in close contact with me. I believe that she considered me her closest friend in the world, she said it often enough. She was still in school, being behind Julie and myself by two years. She one day confided in me that she was changing schools to go to a school nearer to her hometown. When I asked her why, she said that she had a boyfriend that was going there and she wanted to close-up the distance between them. She said that she thought that he had been cheating on her and that is she was there he would straighten out and then eventually marry her.

I didn't have the heart to tell her that if he was cheating on her in their relationship now, he probably would in the future, married or not. Men like him were a dime a dozen. They wanted pussy and nothing else. I knew that if they got married, they wouldn't stay that way very long and he would be fucking every skirt that would give him the time of day. I was also a little pissed because she had been making me quite a bit of money and I didn't want to lose her 'talents'. I couldn't say anything against her choice of schools, but I made sure we kept in close contact. She turned into quite the little 'virgin' when she started at the new school. If only her boyfriend knew.

My business grew and I was soon working it all over the country. Most of my customers (clients) were connected to different mafia's and drug rings. I soon had the reputation of being close-mouthed and reliable. I was a bridesmaid at Mary's wedding, and saw that Julie had married Jon. I found Jon to be an extremely good-looking specimen of manhood. He reminded me of my late father, even to the point of looking just like him. I really wanted him to like me, but our first time talking showed me that he only thought of Julie. I was instantly jealous of Julie and started to plan how I could break the little bitch. I knew that it would take years probably, but I was willing to wait for the right moment. One day Jon would be mine, and Julie would be a whore working for me.

One year after Mary's wedding I talked her into going to work for me. She was a good worker, and very professional. I had her doing marketing analysis for the legitimate part of my business. She never had an idea or even a glimpse of my 'real' business. One night I put the first part of my "Julie' plan into action. I invited Mary for drinks at a local dance club, as part of a celebration for a new contract. What she didn't know was that she was going to be the person fulfilling that work.

At the club after work, I had two of my 'associates' come in and pretend to be the new clients. I had made up a cocktail addition for Mary's drinks. After she had several drinks, she started to loosen up and let the guys take her out on the dance floor on fast numbers. Later, they were able to get her out on slow numbers, and that is where my plan really started to cook. I talked her into calling her husband and telling him she was going to stay at my place in the city for the night. He was ok with that and told her to be careful, use cabs, don't drive, and all of the usual husband/wife things. As soon as she got off the phone we took her and went to another club. It was a strip club that one of my real clients owned. I had arranged for the strippers to not be around for an hour or so, and for the dance floor to be made to look like a normal dance club. It cost me a quite a few favors, but to get Mary and later Julie under my control, I felt that it was the right business decision to make.

We had been at the club for a little bit and the guy's had been dancing with Mary when she finally started to act like my 'cocktail helper' was kicking in. Finally. She was dancing with a third man (who wasn't part of any of my planning) when he started to fondle her ass as they danced. She moved right up close to him and let him continue grabbing her ass for the rest of the dance. One of my men jumped up when the dance was over and intercepted her before she got off the dance floor and took her right back out. I signaled to the D J and he started a slow-grinding song. As they danced you could see that Mary was real turned-on. He started by grabbing her ass like her prior partner, then one of his hands moved to the front of her dress. He cupped one of her tits and she half-heartedly tried to get him to stop, but she was so turned on that soon wasn't an issue. By the end of that dance he had the front of her dress undone all of the way down to her belly button. She wasn't wearing a bra, so you could see quite a bit of her tits. She sat down at the table and my men sat on either side of her, close in. As we were talking and joking around they would brush and lightly touch her in several prearranged spots that I had instructed them on. After several more drinks she was back out on the dance floor, where strangely, the music became that slow grinding stuff again.

By her third dance here, she was allowing my men to fondle her openly on the dance floor. They were fingering her pussy and pinching her nipples. They would spin her around and her tits would be visible to everyone in the club. She sat down after her fifth dance, and the boys had their hands in her pussy, fingering her. Her panties showed up on the table. Her dress was undone all of the way down her front now. It had buttons that went from hemline to neckline, so for all practical purposes she was displaying everything she had.

Soon a couple of other men came up and talked her into dancing. By her eighth dance she was totally naked on the floor and shaking herself all over. All of the men in the club were now watching her display and whistling and encouraging her for more. The guy she was dancing with at that time pulled out his rather large cock, and put her hand on it. She went right to her knees and started to suck and lick it like a lollipop. There were about twenty men in the club at that point and the bouncers locked down the place. Mary was the center of a world-class gangbang from about nine o'clock till dawn. I had managed to get almost all of it filmed. Preparation is everything in my business.

The next morning, Mary found out what her new duties were going to be. She at first cried and shouted at me, but when I showed her the first part of her film, she quieted down. She looked like she really was enjoying all of the sex she was having and giving in that film. She looked like she loved it. She became mine at that point. About three months later, I 'visited' her at her house. Her husband was given a fast learning experience on Mary's new job and how well she had been performing. He was devastated. By the next morning, Mary was headed to divorce court and living with me.

I used all of my abilities and was able to get her more than half of everything in the divorce, which she brought into 'our' household. After a couple of months, she just let me make all of her decisions for her and let me lead her however I wanted. My plan was well under way now. I had found out most of the right buttons to push and what not to do in most circumstances. I was really using my degree at this point. Oh would my professor be proud of me. NOT!

I used Mary as my primary client service agent and she was very good and willing to do what I wanted. She loved all of the sex she was getting and liked all of the strange cock she had at her disposal. I never tired of watching her getting gangbanged. She would always go for three or more cocks at a time in her. She even showed me how to take two in her pussy and one in her ass at the same time. I would have never thought of doing that but she sure did.

I treated her right though. I paid her well and kept her in good health. I never overworked her, and let her vacation in Europe or Australia two or more times a year. She really did like what she was doing and all of the money she was making. I set her up in a 401k, and health insurance plan. She had a real nice sports car (a Ferrari) and real nice clothes, in addition to her "slut whore outfits". She worked out at the gym everyday and I didn't have to keep a close watch on her like I feared I might have to. It turned out even better than I had hoped it would. Of course, her attitude in college had lead her half of the way to this lifestyle. What's more, she still considered me to be a close friend. That surprised me more than anything since I was sure she would hate me for pulling her into this trap of my making.

 
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