Authors note
I am re-publishing this series under a different name.
It was inspired by a lady I met here on Literotica, she contacted me after reading my series 'The Making of a Slut' saying that she too is called Caroline and is a slut. She asked me to write some stories about her and her family. This series is therefore, completely, inspired by her but mostly just fantasy.
All persons in this series are over 18.
I hope you enjoy the series, however, if you are averse to rough sex please don't read on!
Please let me know what you think by sending feedback and by (hopefully) giving the stories a good mark.
Thank you
Jim
Caroline opens her legs to close the deal
Stuart arrived at his desk Monday morning. It was a typical grey morning in the city and he felt quite depressed with his life. He needed some excitement; he had a dream a while back about his ex-boss' wake had turned into a gang bang of his wife, Caroline, and strangely he remembered it fondly and excitedly.
He turned on his PC and there was a Teams message for him blinking, wanting his attention. He sighed and clicked on the message, it was from Dave the CEO of the company, 'Stuart, please can you come to my office at 10am?'
Stuart felt quite nervous, not knowing why the CEO would want to see him. He spent a very nervous few hours waiting for the appointed time. Finally, the clock clicked over to 9:50 and he got in the lift to the top floor.
When the lift doors opened, he was greeted by Miss Dee Anne, the Executive Assistant to the CEO. She was a lady in her early 60's. Probably 40 years ago she had been quite attractive but time had taken a toll on her. She was painfully thin and with a face that looked like she continually sucked lemons.
Come this way Mr. Ryan, she said, as she led him through to Dave Roden's office.
Dave was waiting at the door and greeted Stuart affably and ushered him into his office. It was a huge room with floor to ceiling windows giving amazing views across the 'Square Mile'.
Stuart my boy, take a seat, we have a lot to discuss.
Stuart was confused but sat in front of Dave's desk. Once he was seated Dave pressed a button on his side of the desk and a huge projector screen dropped down from the ceiling.
You need to pay close attention to this film Stuart, Dave said. Your future depends on it. With that Dave pressed another button and a video started to be projected onto the screen.
Stuart's jaw dropped as he saw images of his wife being fucked by firstly Dave, and then numerous men that comprised the board of his company in what looked like a honeymoon suite of a hotel. Stuart was ashamed to see that he was aroused in the video as he watched his wife being abused. They were the very scenes from his dream!
You and my new slut, Caroline, performing for the board of directors. Isn't it amazing how well Rohypnol works Dave asked I own you and your slut. I am going to use you both to develop the business starting next week.
We are trying to complete a deal with Fukuoka Financial Group in Japan and your little slut wife will help me close the deal. The board are arriving in London next week and your slut is going to help me close the deal by opening her legs and fucking them to death.
Dave was agog, his lovely wife, what was going on?
Through his confusion, gradually he started to put things together. Ever since the 'dream' about the wake he had been excited by the thought of seeing his wife with other men. He had been tricked by her and his daughter into an orgy in Oxford where he had watched them both being gang fucked and had, eventually, reluctantly admitted that he loved it.
Then Caroline's old Uni friend, Jim, had arranged another occasion where his wife was fucked in front of him by a group of homeless tramps and again, he had loved it.
All this stemmed from Dave drugging them both and him and the board using his wife as a cum dump, somehow that had lit the voyeuristic fire in him.
Dave then showed Stuart the video from his apartment and watched as Stuart's self-esteem collapsed. He knew that his wife was a slut, the episode with the tramps and with Bailey at Uni had shown him that. He didn't like to admit it, but he loved watching her being fucked by strangers, but his boss knowing was something else.
Dave told Stuart what he expected from him and Caroline and all Stuart could do was to agree.