This story is the third & final part of the trilogy of "Maxine's Downfall" & "Maxine's Wedding", unless of course she comes back for more.
Monday.
Well Maxine had been back from her honeymoon about 4 months and was very crabby to everyone because she wasn't pregnant yet, as she had dreamed she would be as soon as she had married the Pillsbury Doughboy, as us Keycare Midlands lads called him.
I was in the office dropping off my work sheets from the weekend and I had gone into the kitchen to make a brew prior to hitting the road out to a local maintenance job that didn't open until 9 o'clock. As I was waiting for the kettle to boil I could hear Maxine telling the other girls in the service centre next door how disappointed she was that she hadn't fallen pregnant yet despite lots of practice. Maxine went on further to explain that she had now started a chart recording her periods & temperature etc she could establish the best time to have sex. This made me smile as she didn't know I was there or she won't have given out that sort of information in my presence after I had plundered her so wickedly before on two occasions, including her wedding night. She reckoned that this weekend was going to be her prime time and she was going to make the most of it.
As I made my drink I thought that I should make the most of it too, but I needed a plan.
Tuesday.
Well the idea of making Maxine pregnant had stuck in my mind and I thought about it constantly as I worked on various banks & supermarkets' maintenance needs. I had resisted fucking her pussy on her wedding night, taking her arse instead in the bridal suite, so that her new hubby could get his end away on his wedding night under Maxine's strict supervision, of course!. Maxine likes to control men, and we got the impression that she ruled & dominated the "Doughboy". It had been pleasurable showing her that she didn't control all men.
Wednesday.
My plan had taken shape so I stopped off at the sex shop in Nottingham between jobs to buy the necessities I would use to make my plan a success. This cost quite a wedge of cash, but you have to invest in your kid's future, especially when conception was going to be the only part I would play in its life. I enjoyed the time in the sex shop as seeing what was available gave me further ideas to enhance my plan, and the cash register rung its bell a few additional times before I managed to get out of the door.
Thursday.
The evening was spent tidying up at home in preparation for this special weekend I had planned for Maxine. I made sure all my newly purchased props were placed correctly so they were right at hand as I had a practice run through the plan moving through the lounge, bathroom, stairs & bedroom to ensure everything was ready. I wanted this to be a weekend to remember. Finally I made sure that I could operate my new video camera correctly using the remote control. I had set up books & furniture in each room so I could capture all of the action throughout the weekend for later enjoyment, as I could quickly place the camera at these points and it would be angled correctly to record the action in front of its lens. Alongside each position I placed a couple of spare tapes so I could quickly change the tape & get back to the action. I placed brighter bulbs in all the rooms so it improved the level of lighting. Reading & bedside lamps were readjusted to illuminate various locations.
By the time I had finished I was as horny as could be after imagining all the various fucks & play sessions we would enjoy throughout our special weekend. Before heading to bed I turned up the central heating to ensure the house would be nice & warm as we would be naked for most of the weekend.
Friday.
The day that the plan would be actioned dawned sunny & bright as I headed out early for my first job of the day. It was hard focusing on my work during the day as my mind went over the plan continuously looking for anything that I might have missed.
About 3pm I finished my last job and headed back to the office at Heage to submit my paperwork as planned at 4.30pm. I parked my van around the back out of sight to be collected later as I walked in through the store shed into the office. I dropped a weeks worth of job sheets, purchase orders & collection dockets in the IN tray deliberately to piss Maxine off as part of the plan. As they were late coming in it meant that she would have to work later than the rest of the office to collate my paperwork and leave it on Tony's desk ready for him to do his invoicing on the Saturday morning, as it is a golden rule in Keycare that all completed jobs are invoiced within 24hrs.
I had reckoned on this taking Maxine an hour to complete and that she would rush out of the office in a foul mood to her car wanting to race home to get pregnant now her biological thermometer had reached boiling point for this month. I positioned myself along side the passenger door of Maxine's car out of sight awaiting her arrival.
Bang on 5.30 Maxine came storming across the car park and threw her bag on the bag sit before jumping into her car and putting on her seat beat. At this point I quickly arose from down the side of her car, snatched open the passenger door and jumped into the front seat.
"What are you doing here?" Maxine exclaimed in utter surprise as I quickly fixed a cable tie around her seat belt catch preventing her undoing her seatbelt and any means of escape.
"Shut the fuck up & drive to Mansfield," I growled menacingly.
"What's going on?" Maxine demanded.
Gripping her slim neck roughly I growled "Do as you are instructed and you won't get hurt, now drive."
Meekly Maxine did as she was told & reversed out of the car park and headed north.
"Give me the name of one of your elderly aunts that was at your wedding," I demanded as we headed along the A38 towards my home.
"Why?" Maxine queried.
"Give me a fucking name." I demanded as I gripped her neck again.
"Auntβ¦..Aunt Alison, why?" she answered meekly.
I reached into Maxine's bag on the backseat & pulled out her mobile as Maxine focused on driving, trying to work out what was happening to her.
"You are going to ring your hubby and tell him that Aunt Alison has had a fall at home and that you are going to stay with her over the weekend to ensure she is okay." I instructed.
"What⦠What is going on?" she asked fearfully.
I gave her a slap on her cheek and growled "Just do as you are told and do it now," as I handed Maxine the mobile.
Hitting speed dial number 1, Maxine dialed the Doughboy at home to give him the news that his weekend of sex has just been cancelled.
When the call was answered Maxine informed him "Hi, its meβ¦β¦. Aunt Alison has had a fall at homeβ¦β¦β¦β¦.Yes she is alright, but I need to go and take care of her this weekend to ensure she is alright as she is badly shaken upβ¦β¦β¦β¦Yes,I know we planned our weekend, I'm sorryβ¦β¦β¦β¦.I don't know when I will be back, I'll ring you and let you know once I have seen how she isβ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦Yes I love you too," as she ended the call.