I was very tired and was getting rather frustrated with all of Anne’s teasing every time she stopped by. I could tell she was trying to manipulate me and snare me in her spider web of edible prey. I knew she had Steve under her thumb, getting raises, promotions, and bonuses with every blowjob she gave him. Occasionally she would let Steve fuck her, but it always cost Steve in the long run. She was a black spider feeding on her prey. I could tell she was the type to eat them alive and spit them out when she was done with them.
Today, I decided to call her out.
Needless to say, she almost had me under her spell, standing in my doorway, wearing what might be considered a dress. It was nothing more than a length of sheer red fabric wrapped around her body, just enough times to make you strain to see her most private areas. Her ample cleavage was tantalizingly bared, while the material barely came to her thighs.
We began, as usual, chatting over a glass of chardonnay. We talked about this and that, while Anne continually made sexual innuendos. She was trying desperately to get a rise out of me. When we began the second round of drinks, Anne began talking about work. It was at that point that I decided to lay the cards out on the table.
“Anne,” I interrupted, “you and I both know about your at-work behavior.” Anne looked at me, somewhat bewildered that I was talking in such a forceful manner. “I’ve kept it a secret, to save you from embarrassment, and to keep it from Kevin, how much of a slut you are!” Anne’s eyes widened at my sudden use of vulgarities. “What really annoys me is the way you use my friends for your personal gain!” I rose from my seat and paced to the window, where I peered onto the empty street. “I refuse to let you do the same to me!”
Anne was shifting in her seat as I continued my little tirade. I could tell she was becoming uncomfortable with the situation. Her eyes remained wide as the shock continued to settle in.
“You have left me with no other option. Frankly, I am surprised that you decided to push my limits, considering what I have on you.” I returned to my seat directly in front of Anne, and leaned in real close, forcing her to concentrate on what I was about to say. “Anne, you have had your way with way too many men. You walk all over them and treat them like shit. Your dominating, ‘I get what I want’, personality has got to end. The problem is, you’ve never come across a man to stand up against you, and put you in your place. Well you’ve finally found him. You come here and tease me, wanting to get me? Well now you’ve got me. You will come to find out that you shouldn’t play with fire. What you need is a REAL man to treat you like you need to be treated. I’m the man who’s going to do that!”
Anne remained motionless, her eyes still wide in disbelief at what she was hearing. I couldn’t believe it myself. But, I was equally aware of her quickened breathing as her chest rose and fell with each gasp of air. Her eyes glossed over as if she were going to cry, but she held back the tears, trying to hold on to whatever power she had left within her.
“Here’s the deal.” I continued. “In order to keep my silence, you will submit entirely to me. Whatever I say goes. Any failure to do so, will result in your ultimate exposure. You can keep your job with that pathetic loser, Steve. You will remain married to that wimp, Kevin. However, you will BELONG to ME.”
There was a long period of silence as Anne registered my last outbreak. I was unsure of how she would react, but I also knew that she wouldn’t have the upper hand on me. I sat back in my chair and watched the mixed emotions wash over her face as she contemplated her various options. Five more minutes of silence ensued as Anne silently sipped on her wine in an attempt to calm her nerves.
“Anne?”
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