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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Poker Wife Part 21  ( M\F, Blackmail,  N/C, bond,)
Date: Thu, 15 Aug 2002 01:10:03 -0400
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Sorry this is such a short chapter.

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Part 21 

	As Ron led Lisa from the room and out to the Limo. Throwing her in
the back still gagged, bound and nude, Ron left and returned in just
minutes with a hood. Placing the hood over Lisa's head he got in and
drove back to her house. He took her in the house pulling her leash as
he led her across the yard. Once in the house he pushed her down to
the couch still bound as she was. He reached down taking her legs and
spreading them apart as he thrust his swelling prick into her. After
losing his load in her he got up dressed and left. Having not unbound
the women and leaving the hood on her head Lisa was not even aware of
where she was.

	As the long afternoon drug on she had slipped of the couch and lay on
the floor. Unable to hold it she wet herself late in the afternoon.
Brian returned home having been forced to work till after seven. As he
walked into the dark house he heard a muffled cry. Turning on the
living room lights he found Lisa curled up hooded bound, and gagged
lying on the floor not far from her own excrement.

	As Brian pulled his wife to her feet he pulled the hood off her face
and removed the gag. Brian stood behind her and began to untie her
hands as he noticed the D having been burnt deep into Lisa's ass by
the sizzling branding iron.  As Brian began to question his wife about
what had happened to her. Lisa stood silently her eyes trying to
adjust to the light while she tried to get her mouth to talk having
been gagged for over twelve hours. Seeing his wife's enlarged puffy
lips now cracked and bleeding. Having gotten dry and brittle he rushed
to the kitchen returning with a glass of water. Parched Lisa slowly
sipped the water not able to take too much at a time.

	Finally able to speak Lisa told Brian of what she had seen and heard
after the poker game this morning. Ron's cheating, their plan to
ensnare and blackmail Terri as they had Lisa. Determined to make sure
neither sister could live a normal life

	As Lisa and Brian sat the rest of the evening trying to figure out
how to help Terri and themselves unable to find a solution. So Ron
cheated so they would have a tape of Terri begging for and having sex
with a dog. Even with this knowledge it was already too late. They had
their tape against Terri now and already had plenty against both Brian
and Lisa.

	Lisa spent the next two weeks thinking of Terri. Not hearing from her
sister, Danielle or anyone for that matter. Lisa spent each day afraid
the phone she had been given would ring or Brian would return with
some piece of bad news like before. Relieved as each day passed
without anyone calling on her to further her degradation. Yet deeply
troubled not having heard from her sister, still not knowing Terri's
fate.

	As the end of the second week passed Brian had been sent out of town
on business again. Having changed all the locks on all the doors
before leaving unsure who now had a key. Lisa began to finally feel
comfortable at home again, but still not allowing Brian to touch her.
Then just two days after Brian had left on his business trip Lisa
received a phone call on her cell phone. She answered the phone and
said "Hello" there was no response. She waited listening before saying
"hello" again. Ready to hang up she heard it. A cry, a long muffled
cry. The cry of a woman gagged. She heard the muffled cry it had a
rhythm to it. It was Terri she thought, from the rhythm being raped by
something or someone unsure what. She asked "Terri is that you/" no
answer just the continued muffled crying. "Terri are you alright?"
still no response. Just the continued crying coming over the phone the
rhythm of her crying no increasing just before the phone went dead.

Lisa sat shocked looking at the now silent phone. What where they
doing to Terri? Why had they called her? Lisa had to know having
called to speak to Brian she could never catch him in his hotel room.
She waited till the next day she tried again still no luck. Where
could he be and why wasn't he returning her calls. Worried about her
sister and not knowing where else to turn she called to speak to Mr.
Kelly. Having gotten no answer from Ron or Carl's house, Mike's number
had been disconnected.

Having gotten put on hold and left until the line was dropped four
times. Lisa seeing no other alternative decided to go see him in
person. She had to know what was happening to Terri.

............

James Kelly had gone for over a year without being able to get an
erection. He had been impotent ever since the night his wife caught
him with Lisa's sister Terri. Danielle had chased him around the house
with a knife that night. When she finally got him cornered she had
placed the blade of the knife on his penis. Rubbing the blade across
his member she told him what she was going to do to him for cheating
on her. Telling him she would cut off his dick off and stuff it down
his throat. As she told him how she would enjoy it and do nothing to
help him as she let him bleed to death once removing his member. He
had cried scared she would.

She had always been the dominate one in their relationship. He could
take charge of a project, manage an office of over 300 people, and
seal the deal on a 10 million dollar business deal. But when it came
to Danielle he had always been a push over she had dominated him. He
couldn't stand up to her he had always done as she asked.

She had cut his dick that evening but it wasn't serious really just
nicking the skin. But it had been enough to make him lose his sex
drive. They hadn't made love since his dick hadn't even twitched till
that night with Lisa.
 
	That night as he watched the young women bent over the table being
taken against her will he felt something he hadn't in a long time.
Knowing she was there and allowing it just because she believed he
wanted it. Feeling the power he had over Lisa he had felt excited.
Knowing he could control her the way he was controlled by Danielle.
His member had gotten erect that night watching her taken by the men
at the restaurant and stayed that way as he watched her ravaged by the
black teens in the alley. His member had stayed erect until Danielle
had touched it that next morning. The minute she touched it he felt it
began to go limp barely able to orgasm in her mouth before shriveling
up from her touch.

	As his attention was drawn to the knock at his door James Kelly
snapped out of his day dream and looked up. His secretary an elderly
woman in her sixties now was standing at his door.

	"Yes Alice" he said in his commanding voice. "There's a young women
here to see you. It's Brian Brennan's wife sir."  As he sat shocked
she had come to his office, he knew he couldn't see her. "Tell her I'm
in a meeting." He said, "I did sir. She says it's an emergency and she
has to see you." Knowing he couldn't stop his desires if he saw her
again and not wanting to tempt fate he said "I don't care, and I don't
have time for this. Get her out of her Alice."

	As the older women turned and began to close the door Lisa tried to
bolt past her into Mr. James office. Alice grabbing Lisa and trying to
hold her back as she closed her bosses door. "Oh Please Master. I have
to talk to you just give me a minute." Lisa cried struggling to get
past his secretary. Hearing her hopeless voice calling him Master,
seeing the pleading in her eyes he knew he had to see her.

	"Alice" "I'm sorry sir I told her to have a seat. I..." "That's okay
Alice let her in and close the door please. Hold my calls." He calmly
said having made up his mind.

End Part 21

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