Illicit Passion

Illicit Passion
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ISBN:  9781780803692
Author:  Ray Gordon
Word Count:  81,621
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Grabbing my arm he dragged me into the bushes and threw me to the ground as if I was a rag doll. With Richard lurking in the house I dared not scream. David placed his grubby boot on my stomach and pinned me down. Looking up at his bulging shorts I was desperate for sex. God knew I'd waited long enough, but I didn't want it while Richard was searching for me. Pushing David's boot away I tried to climb to my feet, but he pushed me back down to the ground. Chuckling wickedly as he broke a branch off a bush, he didn't seem at all worried that Richard might come back. The branch swishing through the air, landing across the firm flesh of my naked buttocks as I tried to scramble away, I could not help but cry out...

Sarah and Richard seem to have the perfect marriage. But underneath jealousy runs rampant: Richard is convinced that Sarah is having an affair. One night his jealously gives way to rage, and Sarah decides to try what he's been accusing her of all along.

What starts as a steamy affair with her gardener escalates into a full-blown addiction to various depraved acts with anyone and everyone. Sarah decides Richard must pay the price for her depravity. And she knows just how to exact her revenge.

'I've had enough of you and your insolence,' I hissed. 'You're the gardener, and don't you forget it. You're just employed by us to—'
   Grabbing my arm he dragged me into the bushes and threw me to the ground as if I was a rag doll. With Richard lurking in the house I dared not scream. David placed his grubby boot on my stomach and pinned me down. Looking up at his bulging shorts I was desperate for sex. God knew I'd waited long enough, but I didn't want it while Richard was searching for me. Pushing David's boot away I tried to climb to my feet, but he pushed me back down to the ground. Chuckling wickedly as he broke a branch off a bush, he didn't seem at all worried that Richard might come back. The branch swishing through the air, landing across the firm flesh of my naked buttocks as I tried to scramble away, I could not help but cry out.
   'For God's sake,' I yelled as he lashed my naked bottom again with the branch. 'My husband is—'
   The branch lashing my stinging buttocks again, I dragged myself across the rough ground like a wounded animal. Again and again he thrashed the burning globes of my bum, giving me no quarter as I crawled beneath a bush to give myself some protection. As the branch lashed my stinging buttocks I inched my way further beneath the bush, desperate to escape the gruelling beating.
   'Oh no you don't,' David chuckled, taking my feet and dragging me out from underneath the bush. The leaves and twigs scratching my breasts, scraping the sensitive flesh of my newly hairless vagina, I knew I couldn't escape the maniac gardener as the branch again lashed my exposed buttocks. What he thought he was doing I had no idea. If Richard heard my screams and came running, all hell would let loose.
   'Please, stop it,' I whimpered as David rolled me over with a foot and lashed my naked breasts. I knew I couldn't endure much more. Again and again the branch swished through the air and lashed my burning breasts. I tried to turn away, to crawl back beneath the bush, but I could only writhe among the leaves and twigs. Finally managing to roll over, I grimaced as the branch thrashed my stinging buttocks again. He wasn't going to stop, I knew as the searing pain permeated my buttock flesh. Following me as I dragged my trembling body across the ground, he repeatedly brought the branch down across the fiery cheeks of my scarlet bum.
   'That'll teach you,' David gasped, finally dropping the branch and rolling me onto my back with a foot.
   'You're crazy,' I whimpered. 'You're a maniac.'
   He laughed.
   'Look what you've done to me,' I sobbed, gazing down at my crimsoned breasts as I sat up. 'You'll not get away with this.'
   'I haven't even finished with you yet,' he grinned. 'I want you to apologize for the way you spoke to me.'
   'Never!'
   'Apologize or endure another thrashing,' he said, grabbing the branch. '"I'm sorry, sir". Go on, say it.'
   'You must be joking,' I spat.
   He laughed as he brought the branch down again across my stinging breasts. '"I'm sorry, sir",' he said as I folded my arms to protect my sensitive breasts. 'Say it, slut.'
   'No, I won't,' I stammered as he raised the branch above his head.
   'Oh yes you will,' he murmured, pushing me back with his foot. As I propped myself up on my elbows he grabbed his chance and lashed my breasts with the branch again. '"I'm sorry, sir",' he repealed.
   'Sarah!' Richard called. 'Where the hell are you?'
   'He must know I've not gone out,' I said as David looked through the trees towards the house.
   'Get into the bushes, slut,' he growled as Richard's voice grew louder.
   I crawled into the bushes and curled up like an animal as Richard approached. He must have thought it odd that I'd gone out without closing and locking the patio doors. God only knew what I was going to say to him when I eventually faced him. I'd have to come up with a pretty good story, that was for sure. Stilling my shaking body as he talked to David, tears streaming down my flushed cheeks, I realised that my secret life was a disaster. I'd have to get rid of the gardener. If there was one thing I'd do, I'd sack him.
   'Has anyone called at the house?' Richard asked.
   'There was a man,' David lied. 'He was here earlier.'
   'A man?' Richard echoed. 'Do you know who he was?'
   'No, I don't.'
   'What did he look like?'
   'He was about eighteen, dark hair...'
   'What did he want?'
   'I don't know. He had coffee with your wife on the patio and then they went into the house. I thought it odd because... Well, I'd best not say anything.'
   'What? What did you think odd?'
   'I was behind the hedge, and he was talking about...'
   'About what?' Richard snapped.
   'He said something about your wife being naked. Shortly after that they went into the house. Later your wife went out.'
  As Richard stormed off I sighed. The gardener probably didn't realize the trouble he'd caused. I doubted he knew of my husband's insane jealousy, his possessiveness. Clambering out of the bushes I got to my feet and stood before him. I was fuming, my naked body shaking as my anger heightened. He just laughed at me as I confronted him. He didn't realize that not only had he caused me an insurmountable problem, but he'd lost his job.
   'You're fired,' I hissed. 'Leave now.'
   '"Sir",' he said, his smile fading as he locked his dark eyes to mine.
   'Do you realize the trouble you've just caused me?' I asked. 'Telling my husband I was with a young man.'
   'You'll easily lie your way out of trouble,' he replied. 'If you behave yourself I'll back any lies you come out with.'
   'I could say it was Terry,' I murmured pensively.
   'Terry?' He frowned.
   'He's getting the summerhouse for me. Yes, I'll say that Terry came round, with Cindy, his sister.'
   'If I mention that I remember you calling him Terry, you'll be in the clear.'
   'Yes, and say that you heard me asking Cindy whether she wanted coffee. I'll tell my husband they were both here. If you back me you might keep your job.'
   'No, no, no,' he chuckled. 'If your lies get you out of trouble, you might keep your husband. Unless I decide tell a few more lies, that is.'
   'Just who do you think you are?' I asked through gritted teeth.
   '"Sir".'
   '"Sir"?' I echoed. 'If you think I'm going to—'
   'Kneel down and suck this,' he grinned, tugging his shorts down and grabbing his erect cock. 'I know you love a mouthful of cock - and spunk.'
   'Your impudence, your—'
   'Suck it, whore. If you don't suck it I'll go and get your husband.'
   'You wouldn't dare.'
   'Wouldn't I? Are you going to take that risk?'
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illicit passion
Monday, 25 May 2015  | 

Very very enjoyable thank you.


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