Blackmailed into Slavery

Coitus

It was late when Dixie got home to her and Jake's spacious ranch just north of Dallas. 'Ranch' was a bit of a misnomer in her opinion as it hadn't been a working ranch in years. Now it was just a huge property that was kept cleaned and groomed by a platoon of gardeners and workers. Sure, they had stables for horses but those horses were the kind that ran in races now instead of the kind that plowed fields and worked the land.

Dixie pulled her car into the garage and parked. She didn't even bother locking it as she just let the door slam closed as she marched into the manor, eager to get to bed and to have this miserable day over with. She darted into one of the nearest guest bathrooms she could find and took a quick shower; scrubbing herself from head to toe even with that accursed plug that was up her ass. The collar she'd stashed in her purse, grateful that Mister Green had at least given her the key to it to remove at home. Then she sank down to the tiled floor, hugging her knees to her chest, crying her eyes out while the water rained down on her.

Once her self-pity party was over and she'd collected herself, she grabbed a robe out of the bathroom closet to wrap herself in, flipping the collar of it up to hide the marks that the jeweled collar had left around her neck. Then, after checking to see that none of the staff were up and about, she snuck down the long hall, past the bay windows that had the bright moonlight spilling through, and into her bedroom.

Jake was already in their massive, four post Victorian styled king bed deep asleep and snoring loudly. Dixie's face twisted into one of pain and regret as her heart broke. She wanted to wake him up and confess everything but at the same time she was too ashamed to do it and too afraid of what might happen if she did. Instead, with the robe still on, she slid in underneath the sheets and lay down onto her side with her back to her husband, her mind laced with anxiety.

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"I missed you last night, dear," Jake said the next morning when she came down for breakfast. She'd intentionally feigned sleep and hitting the snooze button on her own alarm clock. It wasn't too far from the truth as she was tired.

"I'm sorry honey," she said, giving her husband a peck on the cheek before taking her own seat at the table within the breakfast nook. She shifted a bit uncomfortably as she thanked the maid who'd immediately put a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast down in front of her. "The meeting with my client ran extremely over. You were already asleep when I'd come to bed. Long day? You were snoring something awful." She fidgeted again. Getting used to sitting with the plug constantly inside of her was going to take some getting used to.

"Yeah, I was out on the course with dad since he's back from D.C. now." Jake admitted while he turned back to the paper he was reading. "The weather was really nice and he'd been gone for so long that we wound up playing a second round."

"That's okay, I don't mind at all." She said, giving him a small smile. "Family is important."

"I'll make it up to you tonight, I promise."

"Oh? What'd you have in mind?"

What he had in mind blew hers. After flowers, dinner, and dancing, they went home where he slowly undressed her while giving her a flurry of kisses on her skin as he bared it. It gave her goose bumps and made her giggly. He was down on his knees in front of her, tongue lapping at her c**t in such a way that it was driving her mad. Her legs went watery and she begged him to take her to bed but he was unrelenting. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her thighs to keep her upright as he continued the onslaught to her mound.

"I see that you shaved down here..." he murmured at one point.

Fuck... she swore in her mind. She'd shaved that morning before going down for breakfast. I got so caught up in this that I forgot about that! s**t! The plug! She then thought. She'd gotten used to the thing during the day and forgot about it during dinner. "I... uh... wanted to try something new, dear. Do you like it? Because your tongue down there with it bare is driving me wild."

"I do like," Jake said with appreciation. "It's just a surprise, that's all."

"I have another surprise for you," she said, taking one of his hands and guiding it back behind her. Maybe she could play this off after all. She placed his fingertips right on the plug and pushed it in a bit, letting out a lustful gasp in the process.

"What the? Is this... is this a butt plug?"

"I'd got it recently," she said. That, at least, was true. "I wanted to try something new for you and when you said that we were going on a date night, I put it in." Damn, that lie came out way too easy for her.

Jake gave her a wicked smile. "You had this in all night? Oh you naughty girl," he said friskily. "You're going to have to atone for that." Unable to contain his excitement, he scooped her up into his arms and carried her to bed. When they hit the mattress, her arms were wrapped around his neck and she was kissing him passionately. He moved between her legs and she wrapped them around him. Then she was tearing at his clothes, eager to get him as naked as she was. They got as far as getting his blazer and dress shirt off with his slacks hiked down before he lost control and plunged into her. "Oh damn..." he croaked as his c**k slid into her tightness. He could feel the plug on the other side of her vaginal wall as he moved inside of her. "Damn... that feels good."

"Take me," she breathed, wrapping her legs back around him and locking her ankles. "Please..." He obliged her, taking her hard, and fast, and deep. She chanted his name in time to his wild thrusts. That just goaded him on as he relentlessly plowed into her. "OH GOD! YES!" she cried out as she came hard. Her p***y clamped around his c**k and she bore down on him. Jake groaned and sighed a moment later when his c**k blew its seed deep into her.

They stayed wrapped up in each other's arms, planting affectionate kisses on one another for some time until he finally slid out of her. He then moved to her side and spooned her. "Damn, that was intense. We should do that again."

Dixie smiled at him, twisting her head to give him a peck on the cheek. "How about tomorrow night as well?"