A wife’s bargain [MF] part 1

It was hard work being a working mother. Having to raise three kids and still be emotionally available. I was just going through the motions if were being honest.

Don’t get me wrong, my husband James does the best he could but now during these hard economic times he’s been out of the job. Losing his top position as head of sales in the local tech company.

We’ve both worked there since before we got married. And I just so happened to be promoted to head of sales shortly after he was fired. Sad I know but we needed the money so I stepped up to the plate. And it turns out I may even be better that he ever was at it. (But don’t tell him I said that)

So now we’ve been able to stay afloat for a while, but no where near what we used to make. In fact we are in danger of losing our house. I can’t support the family like this and it’s been causing a strain in our home.

My husband whom I once adored and loved has now doesn’t his days buying beer and watching tv as he complains about “Mr. Lane” my boss who fired him personally, and cursing the company. It’s sad really. No matter what I say to him he can’t get it together and be a man for our family.

We don’t talk to each other much at all now… and I’ve been left emotionally, financially, and sexually unsatisfied. Could anyone and I mean anyone Blame me for doing what I had to do for myself and my family?

$2000. The money laid on my desk in a bundle of 100’s. My mind in a rush of thoughts as Mr. Lane stood in the entrance of my cubicle. Arms folded and leaning on a wall.

None said anything as he let me process what it was… finally after seeing me take the money he spoke. “I’ll send you some more outfits to wear this week. You look great in that one. Do you like it?” He said sounding like this was a normal conversation.

“Uh…yeah I love it very much sir” I said stuffing the money into my purse. I knew he was staring directly at my chest. The dress I wore was a purpleish red color and it made no attempt to hide my d cups . In fact it did the opposite as they bulged out a little for all to take perverted glances at as one pleased. He said it “boosted moral”. And it was part of a secret contract we agreed upon to one day get my husband a job back… this is what kept me to keep my mouth shut as you treated me like this.

I’m glad to hear that Sarah. Now why don’t we have another weekly review on your performance in my office. I’ll see you in 5” he said with a smug smile that made me wanna punch him if I could.

“Oh and another thing” he said walking behind my desk and standing behind my chair. I felt his hands on my shoulders as they messaged them. “How about you you stop wearing bras in the office and make sure you put those lovely little panties on my desk every morning, for a pay bump to $5000?” He whispered into my ear.

“You know you need the money to support that bum of husband. You know he used to try and brag to me about how the ladies in this office would flirt with him from time to time? And now his wife is in his place. Wrapped around my finger… or should I say my c-“

“I’ll see you in your office sir” I interjected turning my face. He agreed and left. Allowing me to wipe away a tear that was building up. I wondered if it was true…was I really doing this for my husband…

The knock on the door was done and I breathed deep to quell my rapid beating heart, the secretary never judged but she must have suspected what went on during the meetings. I felt so vulnerable in my tight skirt that barely went past my ass. Designer everything as was his taste.

“Come here Mrs. Nimmes” he said bordering on an outright rude command.

I entered… standard proceedings. Blinds shut, door locked, phone on airplane mode.
I took a seat and waited for him to finish making over my weeks work.

It was only our second meeting since I’ve started working under this deal. The first one involved nothing short of me being stripped down… clothes in shreds as he snapped photos of my body laying over his desk. I don’t know how it led to that but before I realized it I was his new toy. $10000 “signing bonus”was stuffed into my bra before being sent back to my office. His orders being given later.

I cried ofc but seeing my children and husband happy to know they’ll still have a roof over their heads made it worth it… my money problems disappeared over night and soon I was wearing the most expensive jewelry and clothes. A new pool is being constructed as I sit here and it was because he liked what he saw and took it…

I hate myself for allowing it but couldn’t shake these thoughts almost praising him for being… idk, bold maybe? Maybe this behavior was why he owned this business. Maybe this wouldn’t be such a bad deal, I bargain…

But now here I was… in that grande office. Watching my stats being mulled over, until finally the papers fell back to your desk.

“Mrs. Nimmes…. I’ll say this once and only once. I’m not one to waste time. I believe in order to run a company you need to be able to man up and do what needs to be done. I expect you to know what you want from me really…”

I nodded slowly. Watching as he motioned for me to come around the desk. I hesitated a moment but knew vaguely what he was referring to. I swallowed my pride again and came to him.

We stood in silence. He sat there in his big leather chair setting down a glass off wine and taking my hands into his. I didn’t know what this meant nor asked. I stated at his big hands covering mind. A clash of skin tones.

“Sarah… how far are you willing to go to get your husbands job back? How important is your family to you? Important enough to betray them? Willing to stop pretending to be some high class woman and become mine, in order to get what you want?

I’m only asking this now because I want nothing more than to take you Sarah. Right here and right now on my desk. Consider it finishing the job from last time. I want that sexy exotic ass bent over this table every day”

He nearly grunted as he stood up. Towering over me. Arms to my sides as he picked me up and sat me down on the tables edge.

The hunger in his voice sent a chill down my spine. I hated it but my face nearly made me sweat with how hot I grew. I looked down. His breath on my ear. Hands trailing over my body. Waiting for permission to take.

I don’t know why I did it but before I knew it my legs spread. My skirt riding up as the went to his sides. His body filling the space as he leaned over me. Myself leaning back.

“Sarah it’s this or nothing. I don’t have time to waste. Tell me you want to cum on my dick right now and you’ll never have to work again. Just be honest with yourself. What do you want?”

My mind raced. Unable to keep eye contact with him. His demeanor changed some what. Before it was more of a cold stare of pure lust… but why did this new gaze make me lose my words.

I stammered and tried desperately to get a sentence out but nothing. I felt a big hand on my throat waiting for further permission and I knew nothing else in that moment but to lay on my back.

Him directly stop if me now. We paused a moment awaiting one last assurance that this is what we were now.

I could do nothing else but nod… a struggled deliberate nod as we locked eyes. He knew it to be a yes, and before I could change my mind we kissed.

Slow and passionate. Unlike how I’ve ever experienced him. I closed my eyes and he bit my Bottom lip. He pulled away as he began to undress. I tried to pull off my wedding ring until he interjected.

“No. That stays on. No more pretending you have an ounce of loyalty. I’m gonna tear those clothes off of you and I want you to know that that’s how I loyal sluts get treated. Understand?”

He said grabbing me by the throat again. A little less gently. I simply nodded, until he let me up. I undid his shirt and belt buckle quickly.

We kissed and embraced each other once again until finally a slight tug was heard and I knew it began. He made it look effortless as he reached under my skirt and tore my red lingerie panties off. With one hand motion I was on my belly as he tore the skirt in two. My body being pulled a bit with it.

Flashbacks to the last meeting flooded. My mind. I was afraid. But I knew I was also dripping wet. Never before had a man taken me like he had. And for the past week I couldn’t go to sleep well grout dreaming of being taken like this again.

“Fucking slut” I heard him grunt as he spznked my ass hard before fingering my drenched cunt. I heard him chuckle as he worked my needy folds over his desk.

“You love it don’t you?” He said leaning over me and into my ear. “He could never fuck you’d like this Sarah. No one will. Now be a good slut and spread your legs.”

I opened immediately and felt him get even more fingers in as he played with me. I bit my lip and moaned as he listened.

So close to cumming he knew exactly when to stop before I could cum. Leaving me speech less as I shot him a desperate look he loved.

“You asshole” I said breathy.

“If you want to cum then be a good girl and. Tell me you love being your bosses exotic pet” he said grinning.

I shook my head again which prompted another quick start up of fingering. My jaw dropped as I came close again.

“Please stop teasing me!” I moaned looking up at him.

“Tell me what I want to hear bitch”

Another fingering came right after. This time he didn’t stop. The teasing only worked to build my orgasm payoff. It was nothing short of mind numbing.

I would’ve alerted the whole office if he didn’t cover my mouth. I shook uncontrollably. A few violent jolts followed by release as I came onto his hand. A tear down my cheek and he removed his hand.

“Fucking amazing” I heard him say kissing my neck.

“Th-thhh- thank you…. Sir” I stammered. My cheeks glowing red having said that.
He held me in his arms a minute before getting up and flipping me over. Pulling my legs so my dripping cunt rubbed again his bulge.

“Sarah how did a nobody like your husband ever get someone like you?” He smile dropping to his knees between my legs. I blushed don’t answer. Simply catching my breath as he gently kissed every inch of my thighs and lower lips. Soon he was running up my stomach.

His hands so gentle as they travelled up my body. Resting at my chest.
“You’re mind now” he added before ripping open my button up. Causing the buttons to fly away. His eyes glued to my chest. Red lacy bra hiding my chest. I had a warm glow of sweat about me. Giving an oily look to them.

“Heavenly” he said breathlessly which made me nervous. I undid my bra for him. Watching as he became entranced with my body like my husband use to. “Please…be gentle” I cood as he cupped one. Playing with my hard dark nipples.

“Take my cock out Sarah. And I’ll think about it” he said picking me up and putting me on the floor. Soon his pants were on the floor and almost too causally he stood before me. The biggest white cock I had ever seen. I knew he was used to the look on my face from showing many other women.

So I focused and took hold of it. So heavy and needed to use both hands. Anything less felt disrespectful.

“Here. Rub it in” he said pouting oil onto my bosom without warning. Obediently I did so catching on quickly. My pussy beginning to ache again. The sight of his manhood sending chills just imagining trying to take him.

“Oh and another thing. Where’s your phone. You’re going to call up your husband and tell him you got a raise. I’ll hold the phone. You just be a good toy and hold those lovely little fun bags together for daddy”

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Hope that was enjoyable. Will make a part 2 soon if enough people enjoyed this. Thank you.

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