Caught and Nailed-5
Leones [billflyons@webtv.net]
Lisa's left wrist was still handcuffed to the bedpost, her orange dress was
tangled around her waist, the twin spheres of her buttocks were lacerated and
bleeding, her shaved pussy was coated and filled with the sperm of three strange
men and she was mentally defeated.
"Yes, Ms. Claybourne, I understand."
A sardonic and devious smile crossed the face of her lover's wife.
"Get nude, buck naked."
The beautiful young blonde used her free right hand to scoot the cotton dress
down her stiffened and racked body, finally kicking it off with her foot.
"OK, the rest of it."
Lisa looked at her, puzzled until Meg placed a tiny dish on the edge of the bed.
Shortly thereafter, Lisa's two rings tinkled as she dropped them onto the plate,
followed then by her expensive Rolex watch. Lisa sobbed from from the demeaning
and degrading task, her gold necklace and anklet more difficult to remove with
the use of just one trembling hand, but they too, soon joined the rest of her
prized jewelry on the collection plate. Meg removed the booty, sitting the dish
on the desk.
"Good, I want you naked as a Jaybird, just the way you came out of your mama's
womb."
It was strange but Lisa did feel more naked, forced to strip herself of her
jewelry and hand it over to a woman who hated her.
"Pick up your panty, Lisa, open them up and show them to me."
The blonde picked up the balled wad of material still lying on top of the bed
and unfurled the saliva sodden, lipstick soiled thong, holding it up for Meg's
inspection.
"Pretty skimpy, Lisa, did you wear those to turn my husband on?"
Lisa hesitated her response for a moment.
"Yes Ms. Claybourne, I did."
"And did it work as you planned?"
Lisa stammered some.
"Well, I guess."
Meg raised her voice in anger.
"You guess?" "You guess?" "How many times did my husband fuck you"?
Lisa's voice was weak, filled with fear.
"It worked Ms. Claybourne, Roger fucked me three times."
