Chapter 1: An Occasional Day Off

We sneakily took an occasional day off from work, we had a lazy morning and walked into town for coffee with a view to going back home for some day time fun, she dressed accordingly.

We sat in the café enjoying ourselves with the thought of what’s to come, when we notice two blokes and a woman watching us. “Do you think they know”, Jackie wispered with a grin. We laughed at our ‘in joke’ and then we left the café, but when we got back, Jackie’s purse was missing. I was about to walk back to the cafe, cursing our luck, when her phone rang. Long story short. Some one had found her purse, all ok, but we had to go get it. Person said their place was off the beaten track so we have to drive to find them, getting details, we head off.

After much twisting and turning, we find the place, and old farm in a very rural setting, dilapidated with an old landrover and horse box in the yard. For sale sign, chucked on the grass verge.

A woman answers the door, (i though she might be the woman from the Cafe’) she said, they’d just bought the place, her and her husband, who was out in the barn with their builder.

She offers us tea and we chat abit, she gets Jackie’s Purse, all is in order. Her husband comes in and joins us. I notice a clock on the wall, its was 11,45, i thought, lets finish up here, we could be home just before 1pm, and a little bit of afternoon knookie

But unbeknown to us, my tea is drugged and before long i can’t move! Jackie alarmed, thinks I’m ill. But things aren’t as they seem and we have been set up. To our suprise they tell Jackie what they have done, she is furious and wants to phone the Police. But they explain no signal, and they know all about her from the info in her purse.

They then explain their proposition to her – They want to have their way with her! “Rape me!” Jackie cries. “No, not exactly” the woman says with a smirk.

Her husband then says that they could hurt us both, but they don’t want to. He explains they, on the contrary, hope she might enjoy it. Jackie is incredulous and resists verbally. The man shugs and say this will happen whether she likes it or not, and there is nothing she can do, but agree. She can go to police after if she wants but they say she might not want to, and besides, who says the police will believe her...

They offer her a drug to make it easier – “who knows you might enjoy it”, the woman says. Jackie, replies that the only part of this is she will enjoy is when they all go to jail. But she takes the drug, (mix of a type of valium and MDMA) and reluctantly agrees to comply, as she doesn’t want either of us to get hurt.

The woman and her husband start to play with her, other guy the builder is not about. Jackie tuts and sighs, she says she won’t make this easy. “We shall see” laughs the woman.

The woman, who they referred to as Margie, began to stroke Jackie’s hair, but Jackie pulls away, but Margie is persistent and she moved closer and holds Jackie at the waist and then began to nuzzle and kiss Jackie’s neck, Jackie tried to pull away her eyes wide with disgust and rage but the man stepped behind her and held her firmly. The woman nuzzled and kissed and whispered things I couldn’t hear. Jackie’s breath began to heave and she sobbed quietly and tears slowly rolled down her cheeks, which Margie gently kissed away. But it wasn’t long before Jackie began to change, she stopped pulling away and her eyes fluttered and her breathing calmed and she eased back and rested against the man behind her. Now Margie kissed Jackie’s cheeks with more passion and then moved to her mouth, Jackie opened her eyes wide she seemed confused and tried to turn away. “Please don’t” she mumbled but Margie pressed her advances, kissing her mouth again and biting her lip. Jackie turned again, “please” she said, trying to be stern but she was clearly feeling the effects of the concoction she took. “please” she said again, “I don’t want this, I’m not, I’m not like that”, she stopped, then continued “I mean I don’t um, I don’t go with women, I’m not a lesbian”. Margie looked at her smiling; she giggled and stroked Jackie’s hair again, “so you don’t like me?” She said and she pulled a sad face. Jackie looked confused. “No I have never kissed a woman, you know, not like that. Please don’t kiss me, it, it, just makes it worse. Besides I’m not a lesbian”. Margie laughed, “so” she said “you don’t like girls then? That must mean you like men?” She chuckled, then looked passed Jackie, “did you hear that” she said to the man holding Jackie ... He grunted. But Jackie was quick to interject realising what was suggested, “No, No” she replied sharply, “my husband!” she said, then more meekly “just my husband”. But Margie just grinned and took Jackie in her arms and hugged her, “shhhhh” she sighed, “things can change” she crooned and kissing doesn’t make you gay and with that she squeezed Jackie to her and kissed her hard on the mouth. Jackie moaned sharply but her voice was muffled, she struggled for a moment and tried to pull away but failed to free her mouth from her assailant, eventually she lost the fight and slowly slumped into Margie’s embrace and as Margie cuddled and caressed her she began to respond and kiss Margie in return.

The man standing behind Jackie was stroking her back and neck, but now he slowly moved his hands down Jackie’s sides and grasping the edges of her tight black dress. He began to draw it upwards. Steadily and slowly it travelled upwards to reveal her pretty stocking tops and a glimpse of tantalising white thigh. Jackie meekly voiced her concern with an urgent “Uuum” which was kissed away by Margie. Eventually her dress struggled over her ample hips and came to rest. Jackie’s pretty black knickers and large firm round white bum came into view. The man breathed out his approval, “Ooooh fuck that’s glorious” he whispered, and his hands moved down to cup and squeeze Jackie’s plump round arse cheeks. Margie kept kissing Jackie earnestly giving her no time to react to her predicament then she moved her hand down to Jackie’s lacy covered crotch and began to stroke her mons thru the pretty black material. At the touch Jackie jumped pulling her hips back from the light touch but the man pressed her forward. And with a defeated groan Jackie gave in to the hand caressing her cunt, I could see the groove of her lips thru the material as Margie stroked. Then Jackie croaked a ragged “Oooh” and her face began to blush pink...”please” she mumbled into Margie’s mouth, “shhhhhh” was Margie’s simple response.

Margie continued to stroke, sometimes moving her hand deep between Jackie’s thighs or using a circular motion over her clit nestled beneath her knickers. Jackie began to breathe heavily. “Oh please” she whispered. Then Jackie froze and her eyes widened, slowly the man behind her began to ease her knickers down, slipping them from her thighs. “Oh no, no” Jackie mumbled but her lacy black undies rolled down exposing her neatly trimmed sex. “Oh please nooo” Jackie exclaimed but it was to no avail, soon her knickers were stretched taught between her thighs. The man gently kicked her left foot, causing her to step out, spreading her wide, those sexy black knickers stretched to breaking point just above her knees. Margie cooed with joy and quickly resumed her ministrations, but this time on bare skin. Jackie gasped and shuddered at the touch AAh huh” she winced - but she was powerless to resist. Margie’s fingers began to move with more purpose, soon Jackie began to grunt, and her hips began to jerk. The man kissed and nuzzled her neck and ears, his hands stroked her full white bum checks and ran up and down her back. I cringed; it was like she was being seduced! But Jackie was not herself, she had tried to fight it but it was clear she was deep into the effects of the potion. Margie kissed her again and Jackie responded passionately moaning into her mouth. Jackie slumped against Margie, Margie took her weight and feverishly worked her fingers, I could hear the lurid sound as her fingers moved in the moistness of Jackie’s sex. Jackie began to move her hips, slowly at first, in a rhythmic movement back and forth on Margie’s fingers, her breath began to heave and she grunted “ugh, ugh, ugh” keeping time with her rhythm. Her movement quicken and her voice grew louder. Oh god I thought - I knew what was happening. But then Jackie jerked her head up and jabbed her hand down and urgently pushed Margie’s hand a way. “No.” she snapped, her voice urgent, desperate. “Please don’t make me cu” ... Her voice trailed off. “Pease don’t” she whispered, “not in-front of, him ... Please”.

Margie smiled and stroked Jackie’s hair with her wet and sticky fingers. She stroked her cheek leaving a wet trail to her lips. She looked at Jackie, “how sweet” she crooned, “how loyal, but you needn’t worry about him, he is fine, and soon you will be cumming, like you’ve never cum before and he”, she nodded her head in my direction, “he won’t mean a thing”. Jackie’s shoulders slumped and she shook her head, a last attempt at defiance. But I could see she was defeated.

While Margie was explaining the facts the man had been feverishly undressing and now he stood behind Jackie, grey hair on his chest and arms, down over his round belly, but beneath he sported the angriest looking cock. It was large and thick with a swollen purple head, already leaking pre cum and it jutted out from his groin stone hard and ridged. As Jackie, resigned herself to her fate, he moved to the side of Jackie, obscuring my view of her, and then as Margie let Jackie slip from her grasp, he took her and gently helped her slip down onto her knees before him. As she slumped down Margie drew her dress up over her head, Jackie’s arms were pulled up, ripped free of the dress, then flopped back down as if they were made of rag. Jackie’s knickers were now just a mass of material about her ankles as her plump round bum rested on her thighs and calves. Her face and torso were obscured partially by the thick legs and hard buttocks of the man before her. He manoeuvred her head, I knew he was guiding her mouth to that hard vicious looking tool. Jackie fleetingly tried to turn her head, first left then right, but he held her firm and slowly yet firmly he made her yield, till soon he sighed and hissed “oh yessssss” and I watched as Jackie’s head moved in towards his groin, and I knew that his cock was in her mouth. Margie, clapped her hands and dropped down beside Jackie her face full of excitement, The man now held Jackie by the back of her head, and now and again placed his other hand between himself and Jackie’s head, I assumed stroking his cock as her mouth slip back and forth. The room began to fill with the lurid sounds of sucking and slurping, as Jackie’s lips worked over his cock. For a moment I was rocked with panic as I remembered his cock had been dripping pre cum ... But it was soon forced from my mind when I watched Margie lean back and slip her hand under Jackie’s buttocks pushing her calves and knees apart ... Hunting for Jackie’s plump pussy ... it wasn’t long before the obscene cacophony was join by the wet slap and squelch of fingers exploring her sex. My mind was racing, I strained every fibre but could not move, I tried to call to Jackie, but all I could muster was a ragged breathy wheeze. Then I watched as Jackie shuffled her knees, oh god I thought, she was opening herself to Margie, giving her better access to her! Then Jackie grunted, deep and guttural the sound masked due to the cock embedded deep in her mouth, but it was a sound I recognised, the sound of her arousal. Then Jackie began to rock on her knees, her large round buttocks shaking “Uh, hmmm” she moaned, Then she pulled back from the cock, it left her mouth, I could see the hard head wet with her saliva, I could see her face, eyes closed, serene, her head dropped, her eyes fluttered, “Ugh” she groaned loudly, then moaned “Oooh Sssorryyyyyyy!” and came! She shook and shuddered, her hips jerked back and forth, and she moaned and wailed as Margie brought her to climax. She gripped the man’s legs just above the knee as her orgasm tore through her. The smell of sex began to permeate the air. I was devastated, how could this be happening! As Jackie began to come down from her orgasm, Margie kissed her again, she returned the kiss with passion, then the man took control and guided her mouth back to his eager member and her mouth resumed its work. However she needed less encouragement this time her head bobbed back and forth as she hungrily sucked on his cock, he moaned his pleasure as her mouth did it’s work.