By the half year mark the pieces were in place for Kate Halifax to secure a majority stake in the company. Sam and Patrick had long since failed to meet the contractual conditions that would have them retaining primary ownership.
The office staff having been reduced to save payroll in front of a core group of employees the announcement came on a Friday afternoon as Sam and Patrick listened to Kate as she spoke.
Sitting alongside the two wearing a smart looking skirt suit Sally Wilson seemed different. Being taken under her wing Kate had been mentoring the woman during the time leading up to the takeover. Standing in back near the wall was Sam’s wife Evelyn who’d been asked to come by Kate.
“As of today Sally Wilson will be running the day-to day operations with the title of president. I will retain the position as CEO. As part of our agreement by written contract Sam and Patrick have taken on administrative positions as you likely have noticed. Secretarial in nature they've been reporting to Helen Kaminsky the head of HR who reports to Sally. Like others they have adopted the new dress-code.”
Out of the 10 remaining sales staff 8 were women with 5 other female secretaries.
Kate moved back to let Sally address the handful employees. Standing off to the side Sam’s wife Evelyn Skelton slid her arm into Kate’s and whispered into her ear.
“Hi Kate nice to finally meet you I’m Evelyn…Sam’s wife…It’s been good for the two of them…I mean for Sam and Patrick to act as secretaries…”
Kate replied.
“Hello Evelyn…That’s what I thought….Sally introduced them to a new dress code more appropriate for secretaries awhile back and they never objected.”
“I’ve wanted to tell you the money Sam used to start the company came from me.”
Kate felt the thought swimming across her mind…’if that's the case she should cuckold him’.
"My husband dressed as secretary …ohhh I think I’m going to get along splendidly with you Kate… I should mention every so often I’ve had Sam wear my panties a few times?....you know try to spice things up in the bedroom. Truth is since the takeover at home he’s become more docile.”
Evelyn frowned.
“I’ve grown so tired of the usual thing…I’d lie there while he tries to shag me and rolls off after he’s spurted…I don’t know 6 maybe 7 minutes tops with lots of huffing and puffing on his part…not exactly Romeo and Juliet….the thing is lately he’s had trouble staying hard....I guess the new work arrangement brings on the impotency….you must know though they are kind of gender-neutral if not femme leaning the work apparel has him feeling emasculated. ”
“Look before we discuss things further I should figure out how to put the stock in your name Evelyn…I’ll give you class A stock now that I know it’s you that’s owns them.”
“Sounds fair…I like you….What are you doing for lunch Kate?...do you know where Tremont’s café is?”
“See you there in about 20 minutes Evelyn…I have something I need to do first.”
As everyone left the conference room Kate had Sally and Patrick stay behind. Slipping out of her heels Sally sized him up as the three spoke while standing a few feet or so apart. The woman leaned back hiking her skirt up. It was enough Patrick turned towards Sally. Lifting her leg it shot out letting the heel catch Patrick just under his eye from the kickboxing move.
Patrick fell to the floor his hand resting at his eye he looked up at her stunned. The past 6 months along with the dieting the female hormones had made him much more physically weaker and thin.
Kate let her hand hold at Sally’s waist as though to stop her.
“You’re lucky I don’t let her continue….goodness knows you have it coming after your old behavior…consider it a little payback aware she’ll do it now whenever she feels like it.”
Sally stood over him and let fly with a slap across his face as Kate held her back.
“Your days of beating on me are over buster…I’ve so enjoyed seeing you and Sam working under me…..fetch me a cup of coffee…when I was your secretary you loved bossing me around now you’ll get a taste of it.”
Having been broken by Kate he had a new respect for her and women as a whole.
“Yes Sally…I mean Ms. Sally.”
The outdoor café let Kate have a better look at Evelyn whom she had only met an hour earlier. The beautiful woman had the deep tanned appearance commonly found on the wealthy.
“Sam may not be aware I’ve known Kate but I could tell the company was going downhill the last year or so. Patrick and Sam have been spinning their wheels it needed some new blood running things.…. since things were so bad why did you step in?”
“It has a few products that are good the rest needs to be jettisoned. I have a knack for turning things profitable. Sally has a very good idea on a couple of new products we can make some money off of.”
Evelyn looked at her.
“What’s the real reason you have stepped in Kate?...it’s not for the money”
Kate stared at her.
“I’m wealthy enough…after seeing how much they try to keep women down over the years I like screwing with men in the business world…. If I can ruin them so much the better.”
Kate took a sip from her glass of wine.
“What good is having ‘fuck-you’ money unless you have someone to say ‘fuck you’ to.”
Taking another short taste she lowered the glass.
“…Having said that I don’t like seeing women that have been abused either….the moment I came to the office I could tell Sally had been…not from your husband Sam but from Patrick.”
“The poor thing I’m not at the office much yet I suspected something was amiss ….in regards to Patrick don’t get me started on him. Glad to see he’s being put in his place.”
“I’m still in process of doing just that…a break-through on the horizon wait until you see the finished product….as for your Sam I have a few ideas if you are open to discussing things.”
“Does this have to do with their new dress code you mentioned?
“Very perceptive it does.”
“I noticed as the last few months have moved along the two have gone from a gender-neutral look to one decidedly more feminine…emasculation…it can be such a powerful tool….I would add Sam and I haven’t had sex in months.”
“Tell me have you ever heard the term ‘Dominatrix’ Evelyn?...how about a chastity cage? It strikes me you can leverage Sam’s position in your relationship by cuckolding him….train your husband to become more a servant than an equal partner….have an open marriage in a female led relationship where you can have sex with anyone while you control when and how he does.”
“Sounds deliciously wicked….oh I am right….you and I are going to get along splendidly.”
Kate looked at her.
“What have men been doing to us for years?...they’ve sexualized women for our bodies while keeping us down because they control the finances….It’s your money so should be the one making the rules.”
Evelyn looking like she had just become enlightened by a Goddess replied.
“It’s been right in front of me and I never saw it that way…yet you’re right.”
Sam walked out of the bedroom it had taken a couple of months yet he’d grown use to wearing his chastity cage. Tedious to maintain it felt odd not having any hair on his masculine body. Still adopting to being kept naked much of the time at home he was back upstairs 10 minutes later carrying the bottle of wine on a tray with two glasses.
Brushing her hair at the vanity table Evelyn had remembered how Kate had put it…’Imagine a world where men are not important’.
By her way of thinking staring at his caged penis Evelyn had put her husband in that category. Her luscious breasts could be seen through the sheer floor-length pink cover-up as she finished getting dolled up for the bull-stud.
“Baby do my toes with polish…here use this color…isn’t it exciting he’ll be here soon.”
Confronting his erectile disfunction she’d decided to cage his penis in the hope the thought of it would have him grow hard whenever she removed it. Sam instead grew more passive and insecure to the point he made no objection when Evelyn told him she needed sexual relief.
A month earlier he had met the stud his wife had brought home for the first time. The man named just Mike was a friend of Kate’s. Evelyn had the two of them stand naked side by side issuing the challenge she had made the declaration.
“Real men like to compete…The first one to get hard is mine…”
She had looked at Sam before finishing her statement.
“…and the loser goes back in his chastity cage.”
Sam had failed watching Mike the stud getting erect his penis remained soft despite stroking it. It had felt emasculating yet strangely arousing to have another man slide his chastity cage on before he took Evelyn into her bedroom.
During the months of the company takeover his stock was put in Evelyn’s name and he took up the position as secretary like a subdued Patrick did. The typical suits and shirts with ties they had worn were replaced with a more uniform look.
Clothing matters as most women know a nurse looks like a nurse a fireman looks like a fireman. Wearing feminine cut slacks free of pockets to go with tops in floral colors like the others the two not only looked like secretaries they soon acted like them as well.
Call it revenge had Sally Wilson quick to remind them she was in charge with a team of female executives. Her idea of creating a dog collar with LED lights and a GPS system on it was driving profits reaching heights the company hadn’t seen in years.
A picture of a woman with big breasts walking a dog had the slogan ‘with our LED lights powered by solar technology and GPS system never worry about losing your pet ever again’.
Sally believed in the power of commercials…’You can’t spell advertisements without ‘semen’ between the word tits’.
Selling like hotcakes with production ramping up in their warehouse kept busy the company found both Big-box stores and small pet shops couldn’t get enough of them.
The knock on the front door had Sam answering. Hiding behind it shielding his naked body he moved to the side as Mike strode in.
“Evelyn?”
“Yes sir…she’s upstairs waiting for you.”
“Boy bring me a beer.”
“Yes sir she has some wine….”
The slap across his face silenced Sam.
“She …first off who’s she?”
“I’m sorry my mistress…Ms. Evelyn.”
“I should have punched yet a slap seemed more appropriate….real men punch each other then they usually sluff it off and forget about it and shake hands but a real man…you, no I don’t think so you have a cage on your cock…wait let’s not call that limp biscuit a cock. No it’s more like a little plaything that hasn't had a whiff of pussy in months.”
Humiliating him Mike continued.
“…Evelyn tells me when you’ve earned a reward she lets you masturbate on her feet and lick it up…a real man no I don’t think so….last time I was here and you couldn’t even get hard …besides your Domina keeps you hairless…a real man ‘forget-about-it’…boy go get me a beer and bring it upstairs ….I
“Yes sir what I meant to say Mistress Evelyn has some wine upstairs for the two of you.”
Mike lifted his arm up as though ready to slap him once more.
“This isn’t a discussion get me a beer…..boy.”
Mike felt himself getting aroused the moment he saw Evelyn in the bedroom. It was enough he started undressing after kissing her while she sat.
“Damn you look fantastic Evelyn.”
“I like a man who appreciates what us women do to make ourselves pretty.”
Just then Sam came in carrying a bucket of ice with 3 beers inside it.
“Very good Evelyn I see you’re training him right….put it over there before you leave to go downstairs close the door.”
Evelyn spoke.
“Wait…Mike I have an idea.”
As Sam looked on Mike bent and clutched at her breast roughly copping a quick feel while she whispered in his ear.
“Oh I like that Evie.”
He looked at Sam.
“Unbuckle my belt then remove my pants….C’mon get over here and on your knees.”
Sam hit the carpet doing what he was told.
“Now the boxers.”
As Mike’s underwear came off the semi-flaccid cock stirred.
“Hey Evelyn you had his right ear pierced….you know what that means right?”
Often called a ‘female repellent’ a ring in the right ear still usually meant one was gay as the slogan for straight men goes…’left is right and right is wrong’.
A wicked grin on her face Evelyn smiled while nodding her head. The smile disappeared when she grew curious to see Mike heft his piece and guide it to Sam’s lips.
Pulling the vanity table’s bench seat with both hands Evelyn leaned in to whisper to her husband.
“Oh baby that is so nice of you…slurp it with wetness…feel it grow inside your mouth.”
Remaining silent it kind of turned Mike on to hear her give instruction.
“There Honey …now cup his balls with your one hand and let the other hold the shaft……Oh what a gorgeous looking cock.”
Sam ran his hand up and down the hard dick. His mouth slid over the head of the prick as he let it move lower. Stroking while sucking his fingers lightly rolled the ball-sac in his hand.
Her husband was discovering he liked the taste of the cock in his mouth. The way it felt as it pulsated the heat of it when it touched the skin of his cheek…how menacing it looked the harder it got.
Pressing the shaft straight up his tongue slather along the length before slipping down to lick the balls. Once more back up his tongue slid out. Like a woman would he pouted his lips swirling them around the head again. Mike meant to say ‘tiger’ yet it came out as ‘tigger’
“Whoa tigger…not too much…say Evelyn you sure he’s never done this before he’s a natural born cock-sucker.”
Thinking of Winnie the pooh the woman chuckled on hearing the name.
As Mike spoke Sam dipped down…for some reason he needed to feel the pair of balls 'tea-bagging' in his mouth.
Evelyn was pleased.
“Hold on ‘tigger-pooh’…you did good but it’s time I feel my man’s meat.”
The woman stood turning as her sheer gown came off puddling at her feet she felt Mike wrap his hands around her. On his knees looking up at the two Sam wished it was him.
Mike enjoyed being the alpha male kissing her neck his hands roamed all over her body. Evelyn looked down.
“Tigger honey I have an idea lie on the bed face-up feet towards the headboard.”
I took a few minutes before Mike secured Sam spread eagle using nylon rope. Giving a brief tug he realized he wasn’t going anywhere. On the bed Evelyn slid onto her hands and knees with Sam’s face under her vagina. Mike moved into position ready to do her from behind. Between the two sets of legs Sam felt trapped. It dawned on him exactly what he’d see as close as he was.
As Mike’s cock slid in Sam realized his balls would be slapping across his nose during the 3-way position. It was the strangest sight he’d ever seen. The man’s dick was moving in and out of the folds of her pussy as his face lay below. The balls moving dragged across his face on each thrust inward.
The excess juice from her vagina slid onto his chin. Sam could glance down and catch glimpses of her milky breasts swaying. Even time spent viewing porn he had never seen the lustful act so close. His eyes wide open taking in the sight he looked on as Evelyn’s vagina engulfed the entire length surrounding it in feminine comfort.
In and out the cock slid it was strange the see the veins of the heat-seeking muscle their purple color pulsing like a heart-rate.
10 minutes of serious fucking behind her Evelyn lifted arching back. A quick hand showing affection moved across the bull-stud’s rough feeling face as she spoke in a whisper. The last of her words came out….
“I think it would be good for him to experience….it’ll make him even more my subby-hubby.”
“Yea sure babe…I’ve got plenty for you later….I’ll grab a fast beer and slug down a few gulps.”
The bodies swirled around released from restraint changing position Sam found himself on his knees between Evelyn’s legs as she had him lick at her pussy. That’s when he felt it. Mike put his hands on Sam’s hips a finger slick with lube slid in past his rosebud entrance. A second one followed expanding the entree point.
The head of Mike’s cock slipped past the tight opening careful to move slow the man eased it in further. A hint of gentleness to it Evelyn let her hands cup Sam’s face as he lifted it up from feeling the penetration.
“Tigger pooh….just let it adjust honey….soon your boi-pussy will spread a little wider.”
Sam looked at the woman he was married to. He knew the relationship would never be the same once she watched her cuckold being taken by the man. His body began moving back and forth with Mike driving the energy.
“Oh baby you must be real wet with lube the way you're moving…..that’s it tigger sweetie ….feel that cock.”
But for the slapping sound from Mike’s hips hitting his ass cheeks the room grew silent for the next few minutes. The thickness sliding along inside his anal canal Sam could feel the new sensations awakening as fresh nerve endings came alive on being touched.
His body held still making him feel even more submissive. A subtle admission of surrender he’d seen his wife do it with him. Now being the one with a cock inside he could feel himself crossing over to the gay life that came from homosexual bliss. If this was how it felt he knew he’d want more in the days ahead.
Evelyn enjoyed saying it she realized she’d found a new nickname further diminishing his status in their marriage.
“It’s happening ‘Tigger’ isn’t it…you like being the one getting fucked.”
Sam nodded his head at her afraid if he spoke it would lessen the feelings. Evelyn kissed him letting her hands rest benignly on his shoulders. He gave a shake to his hair it had been growing much longer over the past months.
“Just imagine what it would feel like if you had a pretty pair of breasts swaying while being taken…..oh baby a woman’s nipples come alive on the full-bodied sensations.”
Mike held back from saying anything enjoying the verbal by-play between the married couple. It was like Sam was thinking about what she said about having breasts.
"Ohhh eeewww….my penis Evelyn…it’s getting.”
She slapped his face.
“Address me properly Tigger.”
“Mistress Evelyn…I can feel it…..I’m going to come….it’s getting close ….. eeewwww …..eeewwww.”
Once more she slapped his face.
”Say I’m climaxing Tigger…men say coming…and you’re not a man….not really…not anymore….”
“Yes Mistress….eewwww….ohhhhhh….I’m climaxing….eeewwww it’s soooo wet…..I can’t believe it would feel soooo good getting fucked.”
The implications clear the woman let the declaration hang in the air.
The cream spurted out from behind his chastity cage as his head lifted. Evelyn kissed him again.
“Baby lean back and tell him you want to feel his release….He’s an alpha…you better say sir.”
He turned at the shoulder looking Mike in the face.
“Please sir…please come inside me.”
The large mitts of his hands landed on Sam’s shoulders. Thrusting forward he pushed his cock in deep a few more times. Then he held still. Seconds seemed like minutes as they went by before it seized up.
Moments later it spurted out violently erupting like Old Faithful. Band after band of hot cream shot out from the cock inside Sam’s anal tract.
Used and spent the man’s emasculating seed drooling out between his cheeks she watched her husband close his eyes. It didn’t surprise her when she heard it from Mike after Sam collapsed exhausted taking to sleep on the bed.
“Geez I’m kinda’ hungry Evie…you want I should order a pizza?”
'A cuckold and a bull-stud every married women's dream'...the thought of it made her hungry.
"Yes...get mushrooms and hot peppers on my half."
End of part 4 …