Not Well

"Look, it's OK to say we look classy and professional, and I must say we certainly do, but women don't like strangers commenting on their physical beauty, and now you're telling me you're horny and want to fuck? Get the hell out!"

Jack leaned back. "You're married."

Gayle rubbed her thumb over her wedding ring. "Why?"

"You're husband wants to do all sorts of nasty things to you, but you're too much of a prude."

"Look, you...."

"Shut the hell up."

Gayle stopped talking and looked shocked and scared.

"Here's my card," Jack handed her his card with his name and address. "You and your husband will be at this address promptly at 6 pm. On the way, stop by your favoirte restaurant and get two servings of your favorite meal and two servings of your husband's favorite meal. Now call your recpetionist in her, bitch."

Gayle swallowed hard and picked up her phone. She hit two buttons: "Mae, come in here please. Get Maria to cover for you."

A minute later, Mae walked in.

"Mae, have a seat," ordered Jack.

"Um, OK."

"Mae, tell Gayle here how you've cuckqueaned her by fucking her husband."

Reality altered so that Mae had been having a lurid affair with Gayle's husband, and she loved the fact she had turned her boss into cuckquean. An evil smile crossed Mae's face. "Yep, on a regular basis."

Gayle's face fell, the blood drained, and her mouth fell open.

"And you can't do anything about it," said Jack. "What if everyone found out a powerful, feminist lawyer was being cuckqueaned by a lowly receptionist half her age?"

Mae kept grinning evilly and nodded.

"Mae, let's fuck over Gayle's desk."

"Ow, wow, right on!"

It didn't take long before both Mae and Jack were naked, and she was leaning on Gayle's desk staring at her boss who had her eyes down. "Look at me, bitch!" cried Mae.

Gayle looked up.

"Oh god yes! Dom fucks me like this! Oh god yes! We even fucked on your....oh god...yes! yes...your bed!"

Gayle's lower lip was trembling as she watched her receptionist/ her husband's mistress get fucked by this lewd, profane, bossy stranger on her desk.

By the time Jack finished, Mae had had 4 mind-blowing orgasms.

Jack had Gayle lick his cock clean and lick Mae's pussy clean on her knees, adding more to Gayle's humiliation.

Mae and Jack dressed.

"You will tell no one about this," said Jack, "And if you're husband asks why you're coming to my house, tell him it's a surprise, and don't let on you know about Mae being his lover."

"Ta ta, boss!" said Mae as he and Jack left.

As he walked around, he saw one of Gayle's junior attorneys leaving her office with a satchel. Jack knew she was going to meet an new client.

Jack had fun with her

She would not notice how she looked or the fact she was holding a pink backpack instead of her leather satchel until she met the client. She would have no idea how and why she looked like that, but would eventually think it came from a repressed fetish to be treated like a naughty jailbait schoolgirl.