She was in reality amazed at herself for standing her ground like that. Her nature was to be very submissive but she felt pushed to the wall. Her whole body was shaking violently with emotion . . and fear.

Randy just smiled that smug smile again.

"Alright Jo Ann . Go on home. I know where you live. . . . and make no mistake. . . I WILL call the police. And you'll be arrested right where you live. . . and right in front of your loving hubby. And by the way, I'll tell the cops that you offered to give me some pussy if I let you go. But,nice young guy that I am,I was shocked and,of course,turned you down."

"No one would ever believe that!"

"Maybe,maybe not. My word against yours. And I'm out here workin for a living. And you. . . well, you're a thief."

Jo Ann felt her resolve crumbling. He was right. He had all the cards.

Face flaming and eyes averted,she muttered ,"Only for two hours. . . and only once. . right?"

Randy felt his dick jumping up hard in his pantsShe was actually going to do it. Hot Damn!

"Sure,only one time and nobody ever knows about it. Then it's all over."

He knew He was lying. Once he had her,he damn sure wasn't gonna let it go with just one fuck. He intended to play with Jo Ann Miller for a long time. And rub her husband's face in it too.

As if reading his mind,she asked "And Tim will never,ever know anything about this?"

"Of course. I swear. No one will know."

She was defeated and she knew it. She felt her true nature taking over. She would submit.

"Alright," she said softly.

Randy was practically jumping for joy.

"Great," he said."Just wait here while I go in and tell em I'm leaving for the day. Then I'll come back out and you can follow me to my place."

Jo Ann nodded. He went inside and she had the overwhelming urge to drive quickly out of there. . to home. . to Tim. But she was trapped and she knew it. Why had she been stupid enough to steal that damn ink cartridge. Look at the mess she had gotten herself into. Randy returned and got in his car. Reluctantly,she began to follow him to his place. She shuddered as she thought of what awaited her there.

Randy's apartment was as messy as she thought it would. Obviously he wasn't a tidy person. As she sat nervously on his ratty couch,JoAnn was beside herself with trepidation. How was she going to be able to go through with this? Maybe it would be better just to be arrested. . . but no,that couldn't happen. Tim would not be able to survive with his leg and hip in a cast. Furthermore they would surely be given a ten day eviction notice. She knew she had no choice but to give this perverted little creep what he wanted. She would have to grin and bear it.

Randy handed a small glass.

" There you go,baby. That's a little bourbon. Wash these down with it."

He gave her two pills.

"What are these?"

"One is Valium,to relax you. . . and this one is to make you feel better all over."

He didn't tell her that hewas giving her MDMA,better known as Molly.

Jo Ann shook her head."Oh,no. I'm not taking that. And I don't drink."

Randy suddenly grabbed her by the hair.

"Yes you are,bitch. Youre gonna do as I say. Now take the goddam pills!"

Fearfully Jo Ann swallowed the pills and washed them down with the raw whiskey,choking and gagging as she did. Randy released her hair and stepped back."That's a good girl. Now just relax for awhile. I'm gonna get things ready in the bedroom." Within a few minutes Jo Ann felt the mixture taking effect. Strangely,she did feel more relaxed and less panicky,but still far from being happy to be in this mess. It wasn't as if she were a prude. She had other men in her life before Tim ,although she had only been to bed with about three others. . . and certainly none since her marriage.

Randy came back into the room,wearing a rather saggy pair of briefs which had seen better days. Jo Ann averted her gaze and felt her face flush.

"Don't worry,honey. I ain't the only one who's gonna be naked. Get up."

To her horror,Jo Ann saw that he was holding a digital camera.

"What you're gonna do now is stand right in front of the couch and slowly and sexily take off all your clothes. And when I say 'now' you're gonna look at the camera and smile. Got that?"

Feeling that she was about to faint,she felt tears coming to her eyes." Please. . . please don't make me do that. . . I. . I. . just can't. I can't have pictures like that. Randy,please for gods sake have a heart. Leave me a little dignity."

Randy smiled smugly."Get with it,bitch. Just start stripping and don't stop until you're butt naked. Dont make me slap you around. Although it might be fun to spank your fine little ass until you give in."

Totally defeated,Jo Ann began the humiliating task. She unzipped the sundress and reluctantly dropped it the floor,standing in a modest white bra and matching panties. Blushing furiously,she covered herself as best as she could with her hands.

"Now," said Randy. Obediently,she looked at the camera and forced a sick smile. An incongruous sight to be sure. Standing in obvious embarrassment,scantily clad,covering herself,but smiling as if she were somehow enjoying being caught unexpectedly on camera. "Hands on your head."

She obeyed. After a few minutes she knew she had to continue,so with shaking hands,she unhooked her bra and forced herself to drop it to the couch.

Randy murmured in lustful appreciation as her soft white breasts were revealed. The sound humiliated her even more."Hands on your head," he said once again.

Once she had assumed the demanded pose,Randy said "now."

Almost overcome with shame and mortification. Jo Ann obeyed and manufactured a semblance of a smile for Randy's camera.

He kept her standing that way while he took his time looking openly at the mature womanly body so provocatively displayed for him.

"Now,sugar,let's get those panties off."

Jo Ann was immensely grateful that he had given her the booze and pills now. Otherwise she would never been able to bring herself to slide her panties down and let them fall,fettering her ankles.

"Wow,oh yeah oh yeah. . . . just look at that nice little bush. So the carpet does match the drapes" he said lewdly,increasing her embarrassment.

When he said 'now' this time Jo Ann once more looked into the camera and smiled.

In that moment,Randy knew that this lovely mature,married woman was going to be his to do as wished with. . . for as long as he said. And he certainly had no idea of allowing her husband to go unpunished either. He almost came on the spot,but held back. Although his cock was straining mightily at his crotch. Right now he was about to fuck Jo Ann Miller. . . actually! He had wanted to bone this bitch for so long. And now she was completely exposed and. . . completely at his disposal.

Randy quickly checked the camera and,making sure all the shots were there,tossed it aside and approached the naked woman standing timidly before him. She offered no resistance as he took her in his arms and pulled her tightly against his throbbing cock. Aggressively he started French kissing her,sliding his tongue insistently between her lips, savoring the surrender as he explored her open mouth. He felt her tense as his fingers groped her bare buttocks ,squeezing her cheeks most intimately. At length ,he guided into his bedroom and laid her on her back,sitting beside her."Put your hands up over your head and leave them there. I'm gonna feel you up real good."

Once she had assumed the position he greedily let his hands roam at will over her naked flesh. And he didn't miss a spot. He ran his hands up the entire length of her soft white legs,nudging her thighs apart as he tickled their tender insides. She flinched involuntarily at the teasing touch but made no move to resist. His eyes scanned her bare body intensely as he continued dominating her,rubbing and fondling her soft white tits ,bringing the pale nipples to attention. She was moaning softly either from humiliation or unwanted rising passion but he didn't care which. He was in the zone. Jo Ann gasped as his fingers touched the lips of her vagina,tweaking the hair there. As he rubbed the super sensitive area possessively,she squirmed against his hand. " I like your pretty titties Jo Ann. Say 'thank you,Randy' " he ordered.

Again a small moan as she forced herself to respond." Thank you. . Ra. . randy."

" I want you to say,thank you Randy. I'm glad you like my pretty titties. You can play with them anytime you want to."

She made herself obey. Randy smiled as he thought of the recorder he had set up. More evidence to use against her.

"You like my fingers playing with your pussy,honey? Tell me you do and then ask me to fuck you." "Oh,yes,Randy . . . I like your fingers playing with my p. . pu. . . pussy. Please fuck me now."

He was only too happy to oblige. He pulled his shorts off and crawled between her thighs. Lingering,savoring the moment ,he slid his hard prick into the warm wet pussy so open for his pleasure. "Oh,yeah,baby. . . that's. gooood. That's right baby ,give me that sweet married pussy."

He fucked her thoroughly, forcing himself to slow down each time he felt close to a climax. He wanted to make this last. After thirty minutes of non stop screwing,he finally allowed himself to come,pumping herd against and filling her with his jism. He wasn't sure whether Jo Ann had an orgasm or not. And to be honest,she wasn't so sure either. Toward the end she had to admit she felt a hot rush of unwanted pleasure as the body overwhelmed the mind. Could it be? No. No. There's no way that could be.

As they both lay there,gasping for breath,they each wondered what was going to happen next.