Chapter 25

So far, Matt’s calendar for the next few days was uncluttered, and he felt this would be a good time to deal with Mrs. Lewis. While he had admonished Raven for using the Dart on all their guests, he was still upset at Mrs. Lewis for cheating on her husband. He had also realized that Raven was only doing the same thing he’d been doing, and he vowed to stop casually using Dart on people after this. He wasn’t sure why he disliked people cheating on their spouses, and not just guys who cheated on their wives like Sean had. He could tell that Raven wanted to be part of the punishment, too. They had finally agreed on a plan to punish Mrs. Lewis without hurting her marriage.

Aside from the first time that Matt had intentionally allowed and then interrupted her tryst with Dave, her current affair, Matt’s orders to her had kept the dog at bay. Vivian Lewis was feeling extra horny due to having missed the last four regularly scheduled rendezvous with her extramarital lover.

Vivian’s POV

She texted Dave’s cell phone from her burner phone, inviting him over for their usual Tuesday morning romp. She heaved a deep sigh of relief several minutes later when he texted back, eager to see her this morning. To reward his patience, Vivian paid extra attention to her appearance. She tied her hair into two pigtails and shaved off her pubic hair except for a small tuft. Then she put on the stupid schoolgirl outfit Dave liked her to wear.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t understand his obsession with the schoolgirl outfit. No way could she ever pass for a teenage schoolgirl. After bearing and nursing two children, her thirty-eight-year-old body rightly looked like she’d given birth to two children. Despite the lengths she went to keeping herself in good shape physically, no young schoolgirl would have breasts as big as her Double-Ds, wouldn’t have the wide hips of a mature woman, and wouldn’t have the lone (albeit small, she thought gratefully) stretch mark that marred her perfect skin.

Regardless of her critical assessment of her appearance, if he wanted to pretend she was a young teenage girl, she’d go along with it. She just wanted to get fucked with wild abandon and to fuck back with the same abandon. Aside from the fact that he wouldn’t go down on her, he was now an ideal lover. His cock was larger than average, and he could rise to the occasion a second time during their twice-a-week one-hour together, letting her cum at least once, and frequently twice. He had finally quit begging to fuck her ass or to let him cum in her mouth. She shuddered at the thought of either. He even loved it when she talked dirty to him.

She could be the wanton slut she longed to be when she had sex with him and didn’t have to maintain the appearance of being a “proper lady” like she did with her husband. She shuddered to think what her loving husband Ron would think of her and how quickly he’d contact a divorce attorney if he knew what she really wanted to be like in the bedroom.

“Why did everything in life have to be a compromise?” she ruefully wondered aloud. She had found and married a man she loved, and he loved her in return. He was a good provider, even if he did spend far too many hours at work each week. He was a great father to their two children. She felt safe and loved in his arms at night. If only he could accept her not being the prim and proper wife once they were alone in their bedroom. She’d stopped feeling guilty about her numerous affairs within six months of starting, knowing that she had to turn her inner slut loose with someone to maintain both her sanity and her marriage.

The doorbell broke her from her reverie, and she laughed when she realized that she’d been unconsciously playing with herself. She chuckled at the random thought that popped into her head as she raced downstairs to answer the door. What guy wouldn’t want to fuck a willing teenage schoolgirl with tits as big as hers and whose cunt was already juicy, just waiting for a cock to fill it?

“My cunt has missed your huge cock,” she purred as she opened the front door, but only after checking through the peephole to make sure it was, indeed, Dave.

“I can tell,” he replied as he waggled his eyebrows at her. “You’re dressed in my favorite outfit just like I hoped you’d be. Still, after putting me off for two weeks, I think you need to be punished.”

“Okay, so he still has one minor flaw,” she sighed mentally. She didn’t appreciate the times he insisted on spanking her naughty schoolgirl bare bottom. Even though he didn’t really spank her that hard, it still stung. Since she had put him off for two weeks, however, she played along willingly, knowing that the spanking would be over in a couple of minutes and they could then get down to some serious fucking.

Like he always did when he spanked her, he unbuttoned his pants and pulled his dick out before he sat down on the couch. She turned away from him and leaned over at the waist, pulling her panties off, giving him the view of her ass and cunt she knew he enjoyed. Then she moved next to him and lay across his knees, making sure she lay atop his rock-hard cock so her writhing would further stimulate him.

“Shit,” she hissed angrily when the doorbell rang. Dave had just finished spanking her bare ass and was now running his fingertips through her well-lubricated furrow. In another moment or two, he would have pushed her off his lap and onto the floor where he would fuck her for the first time today--a fuck she needed desperately.

“What?” she barked, annoyed, when she opened the door. She’d already checked and saw that it was Matt, her new neighbor. As much as she would love for him to be the one preparing to fuck her right now, she was annoyed because he had interrupted what was just about to happen.

End of Vivian’s POV

“Hi, Vivian, I realize that I’ve interrupted you at an inopportune time, but something just happened that you need to see immediately,” Matt told her as he motioned for her to step outside.

“What?” she asked a second time, even more annoyed than the first.

“Vivian, kimchi, scenario 1,” he said quietly.

The scenario made her think he had just pointed out a private investigator in his car across the street, and he was just leaving--quickly. She’d think that Matt had forced the PI to give him the memory card from his camera--one with pictures he’d just taken of Dave arriving--and a flash drive Dave had just given him with a brief video of their last tryst. The flash drive showed the two of them naked and she had just started sucking Dave’s cock when the phone rang. The phone call had been her husband saying that he was on the way home to spend a little time with her.

That was the encounter two weeks ago that had been interrupted. Unbeknownst to her, it had been Matt on the phone, purposely interrupting them. Vivian had planted the camera herself and it gave Matt a lot of insight into what she was like. She would now think that Matt had warned her that her lover had made the video because the private detective blackmailed him into it. He had intended to use it against Vivian in exchange for not telling Dave’s wife.

Her face was nearly white by the time the scenario played out in her mind, even though it only took five seconds.

“What do you want?” she hissed.

“Send your lover packing and warn him that you’ll tell his wife if you ever hear from him again. Once he’s gone, drive over to my place and come see me. Park in the garage with the open door. Use the kitchen door,” Matt ordered and then left her standing in the doorway.

Dave was running out her front door long before Matt reached his own car. Dave squealed his tires as he took off. Not even ten minutes later, Vivian knocked timidly on Matt’s kitchen door. He made sure she saw him ogling her voluptuous figure, one barely covered by the tiny thong bikini she had changed into before coming over, something he hadn’t ordered her to do. It was so tiny that more of her areolae were uncovered than covered. Despite the minuscule size of the thong, Matt saw no traces of tan lines.

He forced himself to look at her face and saw that she, too, was eyeing the merchandise, staring hungrily at the lump that had suddenly appeared in the front of his pants.

“Wow, you look good enough to eat,” Matt said as he motioned for her to enter. Matt wasn’t sure if she hoped he would replace Dave, or if she hoped to mitigate any blackmail attempt by offering herself to him willingly.

“Thank you,” she husked, stepping close enough for her breasts to rub his naked chest. Knowing she was on the way over, he purposely wore nothing but a pair of cargo shorts.

“Come on in,” he said, opening the door wider. She entered and looked around for a second as he closed the door. Once it closed, she pressed against him and then reached up, kissing him. As they kissed, Matt let his hands wander. She was either giving a performance worthy of an Oscar, or she was really desperate. Matt was betting on the latter.

By the time he let her go, his hands had been caressing the bare flesh of her taut ass, pulling her against the rigid lump in his pants. He had tongue-fucked her mouth until she was so turned on that she didn’t even notice Laura enter the kitchen.

“Wow,” she gasped when they finally broke the kiss. Her hand quickly found its way inside the front of the shorts he wore and wrapped around his erection. “May I?” she asked coyly. When Matt nodded, she lowered his shorts as she dropped to her knees, and then took his raging erection in her mouth. As she sucked his cock, her tongue was just as active as it had been while they kissed. While she hated for a guy to cum in her mouth, she loved the control she felt when she gave a guy head.

Following the orders Matt had given her, Laura had watched them on the video monitor. Matt had thought he’d have to command Vivian to start Scenario 2 where she tried to seduce him. Instead, she was doing it all on her own. When they were involved enough, Laura was to creep silently into the kitchen, behind Vivian. There, she was supposed to wait until he made Vivian suck his cock, and then snicker once Vivian’s mouth was full of cum.

Vivian jumped and squeaked in surprise when Laura snickered, even swallowing the mouthful of cum without thinking about it.

“Vivian, I assume that you know Laura,” Matt introduced them.

“Hi, Vivian,” Laura greeted her sounding happy.

“Hi, Laura, what are you doing here?” Vivian asked nervously.

“She and Susan live here now,” Matt replied. He explained briefly about Ralph filing for divorce and trying to take advantage of Laura. He continued the story, explaining how Allison had suggested that Matt take them in, and about both mother and daughter being submissive.

“I’ll put everything they get from the divorce settlement, as well as her monthly alimony payments, into trust accounts for them in case they ever decide they want to leave. I pay for everything for them, including medical coverage and Susan’s college. I also buy their food and clothing.”

“Doesn’t look like you have to spend much on clothing,” Vivian commented cattily since Laura was naked.

“They have plenty of nice clothes to wear when we go out. Around the house, they normally don’t wear anything, providing me with easy access.”

“In case he wants to fill one of us with the cum you just swallowed,” Laura giggled as she came over and gave Matt a quick kiss. Then she surprised Vivian and kissed her, too. “It looks like you got the cream filling this morning,” Laura giggled again. This time, Laura untied the narrow strings holding Vivian’s bikini top that had not successfully covered her nipples. Now her breasts were completely bare and the top hung below her breasts.

“He likes that better,” she suggested. “He loves to watch boobs sway and wiggle. Watch,” she said as she stepped behind Vivian, held her by her sides, and shook Vivian’s chest back and forth. When her breasts swayed, Matt’s eyes immediately focused on them.

“Should I bring drinks to the master bedroom for the two of you?” Laura asked politely.

Vivian looked as if she were about to panic. “Why don’t you bring them to the study,” he suggested. “We’ll take Scotch on the rocks.”

Vivian just watched numbly as Laura went to get drinks and Matt led her into the study.

“She won’t say anything, will she?” Vivian whispered nervously as soon as the door to the study closed.

“Nobody in this house will say anything,” he replied, seeing Vivian settle back into the chair as she released a deep sigh of relief.

“Laura didn’t seem upset about what I did,” she commented questioningly.

“Nor would she,” he replied. “She and her daughter are here, entirely voluntarily, as my sex slaves.”

“Sex slaves?” she gasped.

Laura knocked on the door just then. “Enter,” Matt replied loud enough for Laura to hear through the closed door. She gave one drink to Vivian and one to Matt. Matt stood and moved to one of the muse benches and pulled Vivian into his lap. She complied cautiously, watching Laura’s reaction.

“Vivian seems to be concerned about you and Susan being my sex slaves,” he told Laura.

“Don’t be, we’re both happier than we’ve ever been,” Laura exclaimed. “Matt does for us what Ralph used to do, but he’s a lot nicer about it.” She went on to explain about Matt fucking her on the table during dinner the first night she was here and how Raven held her there afterwards while she played with Laura’s breast and fed Laura dinner in small bites. Vivian’s mouth gaped when Laura told her that Matt had made Susan bend over and suck cum from her mother’s pussy while he fucked her.

“Both Susan and I came so many times that night that our stomachs hurt the next day,” Laura sighed happily.

“With so many other women here, I’m surprised you would even be interested in me,” Vivian commented.

“You had proof of my interest in your mouth when you realized Laura was there,” he reminded her, making her blush and glance to see Laura’s reaction. “Aside from Jodi, the rest of the women in the household are at school during the day which leaves poor, oversexed Laura and Jodi to deal with anything that ‘comes up.’”

“Like Laura, most of them have no say in the matter. They do whatever I tell them to do. Also, like Laura, most are free to leave any time they wish. Only Raven would have a say, and she has already given me permission to bed any woman I want to. She has enough playthings around to keep her happy, and likes to watch me fucking other women. She will probably want to watch us when she’s home.”

“You really don’t mind that I sucked Matt off?” Vivian asked Laura incredulously.

Laura walked over to Vivian and hugged her. Matt groaned, watching as their naked breasts mashed together. Laura knew exactly what had made him groan and grinned. “On the off chance that he can’t get it back up, call me. This will get his attention every time,” she laughed as she rubbed her tits back and forth against Vivian’s humongous tits. Both of them laughed at the rapt look on Matt’s face and then Laura surprised Vivian with yet another intimate kiss.

“If that doesn’t do it,” she stage-whispered to Vivian, “this will.” She chuckled and leaned down and sucked Vivian’s nipple into her mouth. Both Vivian and Matt groaned that time. Vivian was staring at Laura’s mouth when she finally released the nipple.

“While Matt could find creative ways to screw you in every room of the house, I suggest the master bedroom,” Laura commented over her shoulder as she exited the room.

“Wow,” Vivian gasped when Laura finally disappeared, turning her attention back to Matt.

“She is a hot little piece of ass, and is very eager to please,” Matt replied, even though he knew from his first interrogation that Vivian had absolutely no previous sexual experience with another woman. Nor had she wanted to.

“I’ve never ... that’s the first...” she sputtered.

“I take it you’ve never done anything with another woman,” he interjected. Blushing, she shook her head no.

“Was what I did earlier the reason you asked me to come over?” Vivian asked. Her tone of voice gave away her nervousness, even though she was trying desperately to be seductive.

“It was a good start, but you and I need to come to an agreement.”

“Agreement?” she asked, all traces of her seductive voice gone.

“Yes, an agreement. Listen to everything I’m going to say before you respond,” he ordered.

“First, you seem to need sex outside of your marriage. From now on, I will be your only provider of cock besides your husband. You are free to have sex with him anytime he wants. Other than that, you will do anything and everything I tell you to do, anytime I tell you to do it. You will be another of my sex slaves.”

He could see that Vivian was trying to protest. Finding herself unable to do so, she was starting to panic.

“Calm down and continue to listen.”

“You need to know, and I will prove to you shortly, that nothing I have you do will undermine your marriage or your relationship with your children.

“I could come to your house in the middle of your dinner and fuck you on the table in front of your family, and none of them will even raise an eyebrow.” Matt could tell that she didn’t believe him, not that she would have any reason to.

“While I guarantee that you will cum hard and often, you will fulfill many kinky and twisted fantasies for me. Even though I know you don’t want me to cum in your mouth, it is no longer your choice. If I want to, I will, and you will swallow every drop. You will even learn to deep-throat me, taking my cock clear into your throat. In addition, I will fuck your ass. Fortunately for you, it won’t be frequently, and I will be gentle.

“Now the good news. If you cooperate and do a good job of sucking my cock, like you just did, I can remove your gag reflex so it will be much simpler for you to deep-throat me. When I fuck your ass, it will go one of two ways. If you whine and protest, I’ll make sure it hurts like hell. If, however, you try your best to cooperate, to be seductive, and don’t whine or protest, I’ll go slowly and help you relax enough that it doesn’t hurt. Either way, I’ll use your ass.

“Get on the floor on your hands and knees, and beg me to fuck your ass,” he ordered.

“How would you like to be the first man to ever fuck my ass?” she cooed as she rubbed against Matt gripping and slowly stroking his resurgent erection. “I can’t wait to feel this thing in my ass,” she purred as she used her new handle to pull him down to the floor with her. After sucking his cock for a couple of seconds to lubricate it with her saliva, she turned and knelt, presenting her ass to him.

Instead of fucking her ass, Matt lubed a finger with the lube he kept handy in nearly every room of the house, not that he had to use it often. he used first one and then two fingers to stretch her ass. Vivian was moaning as he finger-fucked her ass. Then he slipped a butt plug in, surprising her.

“You can stop now,” he commanded. He could see her momentary confusion.

“What did you just do to me?” she demanded angrily.

“I gave you an order and you followed it, just like your husband and children will do. Tell me if you enjoyed what I did to your ass.”

“You know I did,” she replied irately, blushing.

“Do you still want me to fuck your ass right now?”

“No,” she replied, although he could see that she had thought about it for a second.

“Now, let me prove that I won’t do anything to hurt your marriage. In fact, when I’m done with you, I promise that your marriage will be even better than it is now.”

“Call your husband. Then tell him that Matt from next door wants to talk to him.”

Her hand reached for the phone even though her eyes were begging him not to make her do it. “Relax,” Matt told her. “If I wanted to ruin your marriage, don’t you think I already have enough ammunition? I promise that I will not hurt your marriage.”

She called and greeted her husband in her best seductive voice. “Honey, Matt from next door wants to talk to you,” she said nervously.

“Great, put him on,” Ron replied enthusiastically.

“Hey Ron, it’s Matt.”

“What can I do for you, Matt?” he asked. Matt held the phone where Vivian could hear both sides of the conversation.

“Do you love your wife?”

“Absolutely, she means everything to me,” he answered. Matt saw Vivian’s eyes tear up.

“I just wanted to warn you that she’s coming over to spend the night with me,” he said as Vivian’s mouth opened in shock.

“Great, you two have a good time,” Ron said, making Vivian’s mouth gape even further.

“She’ll be there to make your dinner and get the kids to bed before she comes over.”

“Okay, anything else I can do for you?” Ron asked.

“Nope, I just wanted to warn you so you didn’t worry if you woke up and she wasn’t there.”

“How?” she gasped once Matt hung up.

“The how doesn’t matter. Just know that I control everyone in your family.”

“Shall we?” he asked, standing and proffering a hand. Vivian stood, tossed back the rest of her drink, and nervously took his hand. Once they were in the master bedroom, she stared in amazement at the bed.

“You all sleep together?” she asked.

“Even that bed isn’t big enough for everyone, but most of us squeeze together after the sex each night,” Matt replied as he finished untying the tiny bundle of string now hanging beneath her breasts. While Matt began using his tongue and lips to familiarize himself with her breasts, his hands worked the flimsy threads that constituted the bottom half of her suit down her legs until she stepped out of it.

After a thorough inspection of her breasts, he did a digital and lingual exam of her sex. She moaned and begged him to continue as he ate her to three climaxes. “Nobody else will do that for me,” she sighed when Matt finally moved back up her body. He was surprised that she didn’t complain about kissing him while his mouth and face were covered with her sexual secretions.

“Just because I intend to use you for my pleasure doesn’t mean I’ll ignore your pleasure. You will have plenty of climaxes to offset what I force you to do.”

She shivered as he pressed forward, slowly burying his cock inside. He was ready to erupt but managed to delay his climax until she had one while they fucked. Once hers started, he spewed cum into her. Matt held himself above her for a minute, leaning down to kiss her lips and her nipples. Then he rolled over so she was on top, surprising her completely.

“This is something I enjoy, and it helps get me hard for the next round,” he explained as he shriveled enough to slip free of her tight heat. “I hold the women above me like this until my cum has a chance to dribble out of them. Then the girls lick and suck me clean, and swallow our combined cum. The girls call it a cum sundae with a banana and nuts.”

She looked into his eyes, and then down between their bodies to where they’d so recently been connected, and shuddered. “I came over here and voluntarily sucked you off. Why are you doing this to me?” she asked forlornly.

“Contrary to what you’re thinking, I’m not doing this just for the sex. I have plenty of beautiful women younger than you to keep my libido in check. What I’m doing is punishing you for cheating on your husband.”

“What?” she gasped. “You’re fucking me to punish me for having an affair?”