My Wife - the Sheikh's Mistress
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Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - My wife and I were living the dream life employed by a rich Sheikh in his Singapore office. But the dream turned to a nightmare when the Sheikh decided that he wanted to add a new trophy to his private collection. And that trophy was my wife!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Blackmail Consensual NonConsensual Fiction Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband Humiliation Light Bond Rough Interracial Oriental Male Oriental Female Cream Pie Food Oral Sex Safe Sex Voyeurism Royalty
Rashid: I want Maiko to stay in this office, and I want you to make it happen.
James: WHAT!
Rashid spoke in a cold, calm voice.
Rashid: I have given you the necessary tools, or rather, information to do your job. How you intend to achieve it is up to you.
James: But...!
Rashid: I have no less than two dozen videos of Maiko. You have seen only one but I believe that one and one alone is enough for you to convince her that she needs to stay with this company and give us her utmost loyalty.
James: But ... but...
Rashid: Relax James. It’s a simple task. You are a man, I’m sure you can think of something to make her stay and not go over to my cousin.
James: Boss, I really don’t think I can...
Rashid: Let me put it bluntly across in case you are still not clear of the situation James. Your job, your career, your reputation is at risk right now. All I need you to do is very simple. I want you to blackmail Maiko.
James: But Sheikh Rashid ... I...
Rashid: I want you to blackmail Maiko with that information. And I want you to make the best of the situation.
James: I...
My phone buzzed, and from the notification, I saw that Lydia was trying to reach me on the other line. If it were someone else, I would have hung up and answered my wife’s call but I was on the line with Rashid; I could not hang up on my boss. Seeing my wife’s name flashing on the screen piled on the pressure for me as Rashid continued to layout out his vicious plan.
Rashid: Now, on the surface, I want to see the both of you in my office when I’m back coming to terms with this. I want to see my employees happy and worry free. I want to hear Maiko telling me that everything is now okay and she is happy to continue working here. But here’s the thing James. I want you to fuck her.
James: What!?
Rashid: I want to see you extract your pound of flesh with this information I gave you. I want you to make her stay. I want you to do to her the very devious thoughts that went through your head when you played with her lingerie. I want you to do to her the stuff that set your imagination wild when you saw her masturbating in the office.
James: Boss ... I ... I...
I was on the verge of tears by then. There was no getting out of the sinkhole I was stuck in.
Rashid: And if not, I will show Lydia the video of you wearing Maiko’s panties while you sniffed and masturbated to her gym wear. Hahaha. Exciting isn’t it? Hahahaha...
James: No! Please...
Rashid: I will give you 24 hours James. If it is not done, I will share your video with Lydia. And please, remember it is 24 hours. This is me being generous ... hahaha. I’m sure you need less than that to accomplish your task.
James: Sheikh Rashid, please ... I...
Rashid: You have never disappointed me before James. Don’t make this a precedent.
Rashid hung up the phone and I stood in a stupor in the pantry. I sat down at the table and stared at Maiko’s half-eaten sandwich and I started to think about her body. My nose twitched as I recalled the smell of her panties and how they tasted. The recollection sent an instant gift of mental gratification to my head. I had to admit that this whole setup was arousingly sick but it turned me on just from thinking about it. Seen from another perspective, it was rare in fact to have a boss who was willing to help you bed another colleague. But the situation I was in was pretty delicate. I was married, I was being blackmailed and now I had to blackmail Maiko? Remembering the phone call from my wife, I quickly called her back.
James: Hello. Dear, sorry I was on the line with Rashid.
Lydia: Oh. Did he tell you about the trip to Dubai and Abu Dhabi?
James: What? What trip?
Lydia: There’s going to be a work trip coming up. He needs me to go along with him to meet a few clients. He mentioned that he might want to take you and Maiko along too, depending on how you guys wrapped up the portfolio on your hands these next couple of days.
James: I ... I don’t know. I ... I didn’t hear him talking about it.
By then, my heart was thumping. If I allowed Rashid to take my wife to the Emirates, she was a goner for sure. I could not even bring myself to think what he was doing with Lydia’s worn gym gear, and not to mention imagine what he would do to her in another country where money and power was what he possessed.
Lydia: Anyway, we’re flying in three days’ time. Just thought I would let you know. I did ask if you could join me for leisure if work did not require you there. We’ve never been to the Emirates before anyway.
James: Oh ... ermm ... What did Rashid say?
Lydia: He said you had some report to rush out by tomorrow. If you can clear that with him, it should not be a problem.
James: Okay. I ... erm ... I know. I’ll try to finish up.