The web grows tighter

"Forrest..... Fuck me!..... Please..... I need your cock..."

Cyndi McAllister, wife of the governor, sat back in the soft leather of her office chair. Tears streamed down her face. On the computer screen in front of her a video of her total disgrace played out. The Governor's Wife had already watched herself suck the massive cock of her husband's rival, Senator Preston Forrest, she had then spread herself across a hotel room bed and fingered herself to orgasm, now the video showed her begging the Senator to fuck her. The video could not show how she had been **** into the ordeal. It would show, she knew, the Senator climbing up onto the bed and ruthlessly fucking her, exposing her to the then unknown camera. The video would show the Senator pounding her, filling her pussy with his cum, and then fucking her again. Finally, it would show her licking the remains of their obscene fucking from the still hard cock of Preston Forrest.

The video disc had been hand delivered just minutes before by Cyndi's personal assistant, Marcie Gray. Marcie, Cyndi now realized, was in Preston Forrest's service. It didn't matter whether it was for money or through ****, the young girl was a traitor to her and an ally of Cyndi's tormentor.

The video disc had been accompanied by a plain, unsigned note: "Enjoy! Cancel your trip to Germany next week. I will expected you to join me at my Cabbot Island retreat. I'm having a little party and I plan to serve you!"

Cyndi had been looking forward to her first official state trip with her husband. They were to be part of a trade and culture exchange to Germany and France. Now, Senator Forrest was demanding her presence at his private island on Bighorn Lake on the same day the delegation was to leave.

Cyndi knew she had ****. Or did she?