Taxi by JJ Lacey (find a book to read txt) 📕

We were leaving at ten after breakfast and so was Justin, he had to get Melanie home to Malcolm. So it was one last fuck, with each other's partner before we dressed to go.  On the way home Janet became very quiet and thoughtful, I thought the sex drug was wearing off then out of the blue, she asked.

"John, we did have sex when we went to bed last night didn't we, did we have sex again before we got up?" I looked at her shaking my head.

"No darling, why do you ask?" I said as we turned into our housing estate, and climbed up the hill to our road.

"Then it must have been Justin, he had sex with me twice in the night, then again this morning, while you were giving Sandra one," she said with her feet now on the seat cuddling her knees.

"I like Justin he's nice and very fit, I like his wife Melanie too," she said, I just smiled turned into our road and said.

"You're not to repeat this Janet, but Melanie isn't Justin's wife, her husband is twenty years older than she is. Melanie is Justin's sister!" Janet gasped and stared at me with her hand to her mouth she said.

"God I saw him having sex with her John, and she's his sister!" she said shocked as she got out of the car, and then unlocked the door to the house.  We were not picking the boys up until three, it was ten-thirty now, four and a half hours from now. I was expecting some discussion about where we had just been to, now the sex drug was wearing off. I was making us coffee when the most important question arrived.

"John, why did you take me to Andy's, was it so you could have sex with Sandra and Melanie, don't you love me anymore, after finding out about my affair with Sid?" I handed her, her coffee then stood by her chair smiling down at her and said.

"No darling not at all, it was to fulfil your fantasies of having sex with other men, I took you there so Andy and Justin could both fuck with you. That what you've wanted isn't it, since Robert forcibly held you down, ripping off your knickers to fuck you, in front of a naked Annette next door!" Janet's face was a picture, of shock and disbelief.  "How do you know about that?" she asked sitting up in her chair, almost spilling her coffee.

"Oh, I was Shagging with Annette next door when she told me how he held you down, over the arm of the settee. She was naked watching him fucking you," Janet stood up looking a little upset, this time her coffee did spill.

"You've been shagging with Annette next door, how long was that going on for?" She asked, a fire now burning in her eyes, putting her coffee cup, on the glass top of the coffee table.

"Oh it started when you were on holiday in England; that would be about the same time donkey dick Alexander Drakos the Greek, was fucking you in that hotel room in London!"  She could not have been more shocked; if I'd had hit her in the face with a wet fish. She slumped back into her armchair, with an astonished look bordering on fear, and was now visibly trembling, her face going a light shade of pink.

"God you know about that too, how long have you known John?" she asked her eyes now wide and fearful. I just smiled and went outside to the truck, then returned with my evidence bag.  From it, I placed on the coffee table, a brown envelope that I had used to replace the tattered and torn one, the photos had been in, and then I lifted the three videotapes out, as Janet warily asked.

"What this John?" as she reached out to the envelope, then froze with her fingers inches from it, as I smiled again then reached for the envelope myself.

"Oh, they are Frank's photos darling!" I said lifting one end of the envelope. Making, the photos in it slip out onto the glass top, they slid out face up and spread themselves out on the table so she was faced, with looking at herself with the Greek.  As in two of them, she was kneeling down in front of him, another four showed him standing in the open back door of the cab, his shorts around his ankles, her legs held either side of him.

They were taken mere seconds apart, and his stance suggested the movement of his hips. The four remaining photos showed them groping one another, with his hand up her skirt and her holding his manhood, as they kissed beside the cab before he laid her in it to fuck.

"There the photos Frank and Sid were blackmailing you with darling. I could not let them keep them could I, and they had to go for mistreating you so badly, let alone for laughing at me behind my back.  Sid did me a big favour by virtually committing suicide, by driving in front of that truck. I sent Frank to prison, by giving his roll of negatives, minus the ones for these ten to the police. It was a real tragedy he was beaten to death by the other inmates when they heard he had been molesting young boy's and girls."

As I was telling her this, I picked up the top tape and put it into the video player. Janet gasped as she saw herself being led into the bedroom by me, and stood to have her shorts and panties removed then stood to face the servalence camera.  Then she sat with her hands over her mouth, silently gasping, as she watched a close up of her vagina, teased by my fingers. Then watch as my penis was inserted for intercourse, before being taken to the bed to be stripped and laid on it to be fingered to a series of orgasms, before I climbed on top of her.

I stopped the player when the tape had not quite finished, as I had seen her looking sideways at the other tapes on the coffee table. Though I had no intentions, of showing them to her now, I did lift them to show her what I had written on the labels. 'The Greek was on one and Sid & Frank' on the other, in thick black marker pen.

She was visibly shaking now realising there had been a camera in the bedroom, and I had seen exactly what they had done in there. She could not lie her way out of this, and she was looking frightened at what I might be going to do next.

"It's alright Janet you have nothing to fear from me, but the Greek had to go to. He was planning to take my own true love away from me. He was grooming you to be his sex slave when he had finished your training, he would have taken you away. Then he would have sold you to his friends and anyone else that would pay money to have sex with you.

I couldn't let that happen, could I Janet, I love you far too much to have him use you that way," she had sat shocked looking at me, trembling a lot and she had glowing pink cheeks, then when I had finished talking she breathlessly said.

"You killed them because you love me too much to have them take me from you?" she was really trembling badly now, her cheeks a brighter red her voice husky and breathless.

"No Janet they were tragic accidents, Sid's crash on the highway was an accident, and Drakos falling off the tree was an accident, ask his friend and his dad, they were both with him when it happened!" I said kneeling down beside her, as she looked at me breathing heavily.

"You were there you saw it, oh my god you caused the accident to happen, oh, John, you killed him to stop him having me, you love me that much you did it all for love."

She said putting her arms around me kissing me passionately kneeling on the floor holding me tightly. Her kisses got more passionate and I felt her getting hotter, was that Spanish fly still working on her.  She was planting kisses all over my face and rubbing her body against me. I stood up taking her up with me, and she wrapped her legs around me, and I carried her this way to the bedroom. We kissed all the way and she continued to kiss me as I removed her clothing, she shuddered when I held her at arm's length, to look at her and ask.

"You liked being his sex slave, now you can be my sexy harlot! stand there, I've got something to make you feel more like the slave you want to be." Just her eyes followed me as I went to my wardrobe, to retrieve a box I had hidden away.  

It had come from the back room of Mary's newsagents, where she was running a secret sex shop. It was where Mrs Mallard had got her big dildo from, and all her other sex toys, she had ordered these items for me as she was known there. Janet watched with bated breath, as I took from the box, a wide leather belt padded with sheepskin fur. It had two buckled wrist cuffs, attached to it that were also fur-lined.

Putting the belt around her waist had her panting with excitement, then when I locked her wrists in the cuffs, she gasped 'oh my god', as she found her arms were trapped. She trembled to realize how helpless she was, when I kissed her and fingered her cunt, she could do nothing to stop me, even if she had wanted to.

She got very wet as I fingered her and I thought very close to an orgasm, so I brought her very near to one, and then left her teetering on the edge, as I went back to the box.  The padded dog collar and chain lead brought whimpering responses from her, as I tethering her to the bed; it had her pressing her thighs together, as her orgasm lingered inside her.

"There, now I can leave you like this, and come whenever I want you, you're here ready to fuck anytime I need to," she opened her mouth, but a protest did not come from it.

"Oh please John, please finish me off, please make me come please, oh please," she begged and opened her legs for me put my hand between them.

"Now should a slave tell her master, what he should do, I think not," I said as I went back to the box and pulled a length of chain from it.

"Look darling some nice jewellery to go on your tits," I said bending to kiss and suck each nipple, before putting the clamp that was on each end of the chain onto her nipple's.  Making her winch with the pain as the clamps flattened her lovely long nipples, now I could tug on the chain and pull both nipples at once giving her a nice sexual shock.

When I pulled out the big dildo, her hips jerked as she saw the size of it and murmured 'oh my god', I looked at her panting red face, staring at it and waved the flexible rubber dick I threatening her with it.

"Now you wanted me to give you some relief Janet, how would you like me to fuck you for a full hour with this? It is two inches bigger than your friend donkey dick had, it will get you into training for next weekend. Andy has one of his three monthly orgies on Friday, it lasts until Sunday midday.

The boys are going with their trope leader on a fishing trip, that I've arranged for them on