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Chapter 8 by C_Que C_Que

What's next?

Nadine's husband is here.

Jason turned on the TV and zapped through the programs while the Emma and Nadine washed his dishes and Monika lingered between his legs. His bodyguards had started playing cards after asking his permission and were now sitting in the kitchen to be closer to the two naked women. Thanks to Monika's blowjob, he was able to restrain himself well, even though his cock was already starting to stir again. He was glad to be still quite young, so his recovery time was quite short. He inquired of Monika what all his options were. To which she replied, rolling her eyes, that he could do anything he wanted. So, slowly, she wondered if he was stupid, as many times as she had explained it to him. He was starting to get sick of her bitchy ways, but he would take care of that. He was looking forward to humiliating Nadine further while her husband was at it, though. There was something evil about that really turned Jason on. That's when the doorbell rang. It was the fourth bodyguard with Mr. Parker in tow, looking pretty angry and already wearing handcuffs.

"He was a bit dismissive" the bodyguard explained himself.

"Nah, that figures ..." Jason was about to reply, but Mr. Parker already interrupted him.

Jason never liked the man anyway, he thought he was better than him, even though he lived in this apartment complex. He always acted like a rich snob.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE! WHY IS MY WIFE NAKED IN THE KITCHEN?" Shouted Mr. Parker when he saw his wife.

"Quite simply because I like it! And you two have always been nothing but contemptuous of me...." put on, Jason.

"YOU'RE CONTEMPTIBLE TOO! NOTHING ACCOMPLISHED, LIVE HERE AND DON'T EVEN MANAGE TO KEEP YOUR DIGS CLEAN! I WILL ..." Mr. Parker yelled at him.

Jason gave a little wave, and Mr. Parker was already hit in the back of the head, which silenced him, at least after he cried out in pain. Nadine also cried out and immediately ran to her husband, but was stopped halfway.

"Nadine, you come here to me now and put the guy on a chair, make sure he doesn't disturb, but has to watch!" gave Jason further instructions. Since Nadine made no move, one bodyguard brought her to him, while another bodyguard put Mr. Parker in a chair and another restrained him with zip ties.

"Oh, you guys have more of these?" asked Jason.

"Yep, we do!" the lead bodyguard replied.

"Good to know, but that's where I'll have to gear up once I get a new place to stay," Jason said, turning to Nadine. "So Nadine, are you going to keep fighting back?"

Her self-conscious look and the fact that she didn't answer told him that she was going to keep fighting back. Jason made a sweeping motion with his hand and then pointed at Mr. Parker, that's also when the bodyguard immediately gave him a resounding slap.

"Aaah, damn!" the man yelled out.

Jason continued to look at Nadine and made the same hand gesture again before she could respond. Again, Mr. Parker received a powerful slap, followed by a cry of pain.

"No, I'm not going to fight back anymore, but listen, leave Michael alone!" immediately steered Nadine.

"Was that so hard?" asked Jason sarcastically.

She looked at him angrily, but shook her head.

"Well, then sit on my lap." He demanded next.

Nadine broke away from the bodyguard and slowly and somewhat reluctantly sat down on his lap. Jason immediately let his hands slide over her body, exploring every part of her body. He kneaded her round breasts and twirled her nipples. She hissed in pain now and then, but let it wash over her. She hoped it would be over soon. Jason was clearly enjoying it and began to caress her neck.

"Well, did you like it?" inquired Jason spitefully.

"Y-yes," she lied hesitantly. Even though she found Jason repulsive, her body began to respond to his touch, even if it was rather clumsy

"That was not convincing!" noted Jason, repeating his hand gesture toward Mr. Parker again, who was about to receive another slap. By now, there was a white handprint on his cheek.

"YES go ahead please" Nadine lied again but was more convincing.

Jason, still sitting there with his pants off, spread her legs and slid his cock between her labia while his finger circled her clit. Nadine noticed how the heat in the area increased and her cunt slowly but surely became wetter and wetter. Her breathing also became a little more brisk.

"Leave her alone, I .... I ..." demanded Mr. Parker.

"Already forgotten, I am the ruler of the world, you will not do anything! If you try, you'll both have a huge problem, explain to your husband what proposal I made!" straddled Jason.

"He ... he said ... Mhh. He puts us in a prison for men.... who ... have permission to fuck us as often ... ... as often as they ... want ..." she stammered, moaning slightly.

When Mr. Parker heard this, he turned chalky pale.

"And you're going to have to watch, Michael probably, while some of the inmates are having their way with you!" added Jason, that silenced Michael all the more. A glance at Michael's pants told Jason that something was stirring in his pants as well.

"You seem to kind of like it too" Jason teased further, "I think your wife really wants to suck my cock."

"Um, ..., y-yes, can I suck your, ..., cock?" elaborated Nadine on his statement.

"I hope you're good!" replied Jason.

Emma was still standing in the kitchen, completely overwhelmed. She looked at this absurd situation and was glad that she was not in Nadine's place. Meanwhile, she had washed all the dishes and put them away in the cupboards, which none of the people involved had noticed. She didn't want to change anything about that either, so she just stood there quietly and watched Jason **** his power.

Nadine, meanwhile, got down on her knees and was now kneeling next to Monika, who still hadn't moved. Nadine had noticed that Monika had her hands behind her back as she sucked Jason's cock, so she kept her hands away from his cock as well. That wasn't quite so easy, since his cock, was only so half stiff. So, she bent over and licked his cock to get them stiff again. Jason for his part couldn't believe it, he was about to get his third blowjob and that in one day and then from two different women. He looked at Monika and tapped his hand on the seat next to him. Monika also sat down right next to him. She was not quite seated when he already put his heavy arm around her and let his hand wander under her blouse to knead her breasts while Nadine sucked his cock. She wasn't as skilled with her tongue as Monika, to be honest, she was forever away.

"Tell me, ..., Michael, ..., does, ... she at all, .... times your cock, .... Sucked?", Jason asked.

Michael didn't answer and looked at him almost frantically, which was understandable. After all, his wife just had to suck another guy's cock, and he had to watch moreover and couldn't do anything about it. He kept trying to free himself from his bonds, but just couldn't. Nadine was still bringing him closer and closer to orgasm, but it wasn't fast enough for him. Jason grabbed her long brown hair with his free hand and started to bring her head down on his cock over and over again. She started to gag and immediately gasped for air as soon as he relieved the pressure, and she could lift her head again. He was about to cum when he pulled her away from his cock by her hair and spread a small load of cum on her pretty face.

"Do it ... yes .... don't ... off!" gasped Jason as he pulled her head further down her neck

Nadine had squinted her eyes shut and put her hand back down, already halfway to her face. Jason turned her head back and forth a little to look at his "work of art".

"Too bad I already came twice today," Jason said as soon as he caught his breath a little.

"May ... may we go now?" pleaded Nadine hesitantly.

"No, not for a long time yet. The place isn't spotless yet, after all. I admit it's tidy, but it's far from clean! But you should offer the other guys a blowjob, after all, you've certainly made them horny. THEY WILL CERTAINLY ACCEPT!" replied Jason spitefully and added that they should all squirt on her face.

Everyone, really everyone in the room, looked at them in surprise, while his bodyguards looked rattled and Michael just frantic, Nadine was just panicked.

"Um, ...., but, ...., pleeease..." stammered Nadine in a panic.

"Now get on with it! How far along is Emma, anyway?" he prompted Nadine, asking about Emma.

"I'm done flushing." Emma reported quietly from behind.

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