I was an attractive 26 year old happily married women. I worked as the book keeper for a rapidly growing small company owned by a husband and wife. The wife (Sally) really owned and operated the company. Her husband (Jim) was a lazy bum who did little more then hang around the office and flirt with the female employees.Â

I started with the company shortly after it's inception and my paycheck grew as the company grew and it was growing fast. Sally and I became close friends but I did my best to avoid her husband Jim. He was fat, crude, and obnoxious. Sally was very religious and didn't believe in divorce or I'm sure she would have divorced him a long time ago.

Everything in my life seemed to be going perfectly. My husband and I were heavily in debt but it wasn't a problem. We both had good jobs and easily covered our payments. We were living well but still within our means. The only problem was that we enjoyed our incomes and didn't bank anything.

Things started going bad when my husband had an automobile accident. He couldn't work and his benefits soon ran out. We did have medical insurance but it didn't cover everything. I was still working and making enough to cover the bills so it looked like we were going to get through this set back.

At my job, Sally was very supportive while her husband Jim saw an opportunity to get something he always wanted, ME. Even though Jim was a bum he still exerted a lot of influence over Sally. If he didn't like someone he could easily convince Sally to get rid of them. I know because I saw it happen.

One day Jim came to me and expressed sympathy for the situation I was in with my husband. Then he reminded me about how much I really needed my job there. His eyes wandered over my body as he told me that. I understood exactly what he was implying. He walked away before I could tell the fat jerk to go to hell.

A week after that incident, I went in on a Saturday to make sure I had them ready for Monday morning. I had told Sally I was going in but no one else. I was only there for 15 minutes when I heard someone coming in the office. It was Jim. He acted liked he was surprised I was there. Then he sat down to talk to me.Â

It only took a few minutes before he got to the real reason he was there. He said that he had been talking with Sally about having an outside firm do the book keeping. Then he informed me that he could sway her decision either way. He knew that if I lost my job there I would lose everything.Â

I asked him what he wanted and he got a big smile on his fat face. He said "You can start by taking your blouse off". I started crying and said "You bastard" as I nervously began opening buttons. I felt helpless and humiliated. After I took the blouse off, he ordered me to hand him my bra. It wasn't enough that I had to take it off. I had to hand it to him to add to my humiliation. He had me strip to my panties and ordered me to stand. I stood with tears streaming down my face as he slowly pulled my panties down my legs leaving me completely nude.Â

I stood there for several minutes while he crudely fingered and felt every inch of my body. Before this, only my husband had touched me the way he did. The next thing he did was to tell me to lay over his lap. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled me into that position. He said he had been waiting for over a year to do this and began spanking me. He was hitting my rear hard and it hurt like hell. I was begging him to quit. He said that if I begged to suck his cock that he might quit. The pain was bad and I knew I was going to have to do it anyway so I said "Please let me suck your cock". I had to repeat it again before he stopped. Then he pushed me off and on the floor.

Next, I was made to open his pants and take out his cock. It was almost hidden under a roll of fat. I gave him his blow job. He came in my mouth after only a few minutes and ordered me to swallow every thing. I did. Then he wiped himself clean with my hair.Â

Jim stood up and gathered my clothes. He said he was going for lunch and I didn't need any because I already ate. He said he would leave my clothes in my car if I wanted to walk out by the busy road and get them. Otherwise he said he would be right back.Â

If you want me to continue the rest of this experience E-mail me at classroomb4@aol and let me know.Â

Jeanne         Â