Chapter 2

Max's plans for Senator Williams and his mistress/assistant, Amy, were only beginning. He had to ensure that his contract regarding the senator's political future was satisfied, and he intended to see to it that not only would Senator Williams never be able to become President but even his remaining as a U.S. Senator would be in serious question.

"Senator Williams, you and your naughty assistant, Amy, will do exactly as I say or I'll see to it that she dies first and then you shortly after that," Max said, as he pointed his pistol straight at Amy's face, fully intending to pull the trigger if the senator didn't do what he told him to.

"Senator, you will fuck Amy without any protection or any birth control measures from now until I tell you to stop, do you understand?"

"You can't make me do that," Senator Williams said, deciding that this sick idea of a joke had gone quite far enough.

Max walked over and thrust the muzzle of his pistol inside Amy's mouth, causing her to grimace from the cold metal being thrust into her face, and the bitter taste of the metal on her tongue.

"Oh yes, believe me, Senator, I can and I will get you to do what I want, won't I, Amy?" he said as he cocked his pistol and kept it inside her mouth as though he was prepared to blow her brains out at any moment.

"Mister, we can't do this," Amy protested as she thought about the fact that she already had one load of Senator Williams' cum inside her unprotected pussy and now this madman wanted them to fuck multiple times without using a condom or her diaphragm. "I'm engaged to get married in a couple of months, and I can't possibly get pregnant from the senator," Amy protested as she sounded like she was on the verge of breaking down and crying.

"Oh, isn't that sweet, Amy," Max said in a very cold, uncaring tone that told her he certainly didn't care if she was married, engaged, divorced or whatever -- he wanted her to fuck the senator and take his cumloads in her pussy -- and she didn't that he was intent on her becoming pregnant as an end result.

"So, Senator Williams and Amy, having said that," Max said as he pulled the barrel of his automatic out of Amy's mouth, "why don't you two get over here on the bed, and fuck again for me and, Senator, be sure to keep your cock inside Amy's pussy when you cum. Do it, or I promise you, she dies. If I find one spurt of jism outside of her pussy, I'm going to blow her brains all over this bedroom in two seconds after that," Max said. He walked over to a nearby armchair and sat down, his automatic still in his hand as he motioned for the senator and Amy to have another fuck while he watched.

"I'm not exactly used to having an audience when we make love," Amy said, as she leaned back on the bed but held herself upright on her right arm.

"Well, you'd better get used to it, girl, because I'm going to sit right here while you and your senator lover-boyfriend "do it"," Max said. "SO, Senator Williams, fucking do her before I lose my patience," Max said as he walked over to the bed and pressed his gun against Senator Williams' head this time. "Fuck her and do it now," Max insisted.

Senator Williams had suddenly realized a transformation in his feelings about having sex with Amy as he'd pondered the situation they found themselves in. For some reason, this gunman wanted him and Amy to fuck without any birth control and as he'd become used to the idea of not using a condom and not having her wearing her diaphragm, it suddenly grabbed him that he was being forced at gunpoint to fuck Amy with a bareback cock, something he would have wanted to do all along, but she'd always insisted that he keep her from getting pregnant. Now, he and Amy had no choice, if they tried anything to keep her from being knocked up, this wild man with the gun had promised to kill both of them.