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"I couldn't. He won't wear them."

"We insist."

"But, he'd know the baby wasn't his."

"He should know. He has a right to know. You'll put him in rubbers so he'll know. He'll be fucking a spermy pussy while wearing a rubber. He'll know long before you actually begin showing. He'll need time to adjust to being married to a cheating whore. You'll help him make the adjustment, won't you?"

"If I must. Yes, I'll do that.

I'll buy some condoms on the way home. He'll wear them if he has to."

"Good girl. Now, sit on Jack's desk and show him your best come-fuck-me beaver.

Show Jack what a good whore you'll be from now on. Invite him to plant his seed in your cheating pussy like a good adulterous whore would. Let's see a show of good faith. Show us what a nasty little whore you are. Show us how horny you are for strange cock. Show us how thirsty your womb is for the sperm of a man other than your husband."

This drove Dawn to the brink of orgasm. The hands and mouths left her at the brink. She quickly sat on the edge of Jack's desk and made a wide beaver. Jack was in awe. Sue and Jack stood together in the fan of Dawn's wide legs and marveled at the transformation. Jack was speechless and very impressed.

Dawn begged, "Please, fuck me, Mr. Elton. Fuck my adulterous pussy.

Cum in my pussy. I want your sperm. I want to be a good whore for you and bear you a bastard. Fuck a baby in me. I want your sperm in my pussy when I make Rodney put on a condom. I want him to see your sperm leaking out of my adulterous pussy. I hope he asks. I'll tell him. I'll come right out and tell him I'm your whore and you told me he can't fuck me without a condom. I'll tell him he can only fuck my pussy if it has a fresh load of your sperm in it, that the only reason you let him in my pussy at all is so that his dick will force your sperm into my womb. Would you like me to put it to him that way? I will. I swear I will."

Jack and Sue exchanged smiles, then Sue said, "Let's go one better, shall we?

Your husband can only fuck your pussy within one hour after Jack has had you.

Better yet, why not immediately after. Have Rodney stand ready wearing a condom so that when Jack pulls out, Rodney can push the sperm into the womb."

Dawn giggled and said, "Yes.

I'll tell him that. I'll give Jack a key to the apartment. He can stop by anytime, day or night. You can come with him to see that we do it right."

"I'll do that. Well, Jack, fuck your whore."

Jack had his dick out and standing tall. He stepped up and sank in to the balls effortlessly. Dawn swooned and rode a hard, pounding fuck. Jack dumped his first load in her pussy and pulled out. She played with her messy beaver as Sue stepped up and overlooked the scene, saying, "Very good. Now, show me what you can do for your employer's pussy.

Have you ever gone down on a chick before?"

Dawn stopped playing and looked wide-eyed up at Sue. She said, "You mean, eat pussy? No, never. I thought only lesbians did that. I don't mean you… all you did was lick… well, and suck a little… what I mean is…"

"What you mean is, I'm a lesbian.

We're all lesbians when we have a mouthful of pussy." Sue took Dawn's hand and pulled her to her feet, saying, "It's time you learned how to be a good lesbian."

Sue took Dawn's place and made a better beaver, patting her mound as she said,

"Start by licking."

Dawn sank to her knees before the spread, stared for several seconds, then began with light tentative licks that grew in duration and intensity until she was sucking Sue's cunt like a famished lesbian, merging her pretty face in the slimy slit pie and sending her tongue deep in the hole. Jack watched in absolute awe, stroking yet another erection like a man with a gorgeous mistress and a sexy young whore to keep her happy… oh, yeah, and a cute little bitch daughter he can fuck if he wants to.

Sue smiled at her awed hubby and decided it was time to shock him senseless.

She waited for Dawn to go back to lapping her slit. As soon as she did, Sue released a steady trickle of piss.

Dawn recoiled when she first realized the pussy she was lapping was leaking urine. Jack stopped stroking his dick and stared hard as though he couldn't believe what he just saw. Dawn looked up to Sue's face, thinking she'd just had an accident, a loss of control, but Sue dispelled that notion by sending a hard squirt into Dawn's face.

Stunned and dripping, Dawn knelt frozen with her wet face inches from Sue's beaver, looking over the mound for an explanation in Sue's expression, but the only answer she got was another good squirt right between the eyes.

Jack plopped down in the seat vacated by Sue, thinking he'd just lost a good looking whore/secretary and mother for his bastard. Dawn, still with her face in the beaver, received another squirt, then another, then another, then another.

Beginning to see a pattern, she began licking again to avoid the splashes, only now the pussy dribbled a stronger flow, which Dawn lapped. She swallowed to avoid spillage down her front, which worked until the flow became too strong, so she centered her lapping right over the pissing hole and slurped-slurping, sucking, and swallowing a losing battle with a pussy that was now a piss fountain.

Jack returned to stroking a now throbbing erection as Dawn met the challenge and glued her mouth to the piss spewing pussy. She sucked hard while swallowing steadily.

Getting a good lip seal around the leak seemed to do the trick though the leak was now much worse.

Whether it dawned on Dawn that she was sucking on a woman who was taking a piss was hard to tell, but you could tell it dawned on Jack. He nervously looked on as Sue squirmed under the sucking mouth while making relief sounds, which should have tipped Dawn off but didn't seem to. Dawn appeared intent on preventing any more spillage, no matter what it took to do that.

Sue looked to her nervous spouse, gave him a wink, then hooked her heels at the edge of the desk, widened her spread, and ground her pissing beaver hard against his pretty secretary's face, saying, "Ahhh, yes, suck my piss and make me cum, you nasty little, piss-sucking, lesbian whore. Ummm, swallow it all, you thirsty cunt-sucking slut. Oh, yes, we must give this slit sucking bitch a raise, Jack."

The reality dawned on Dawn like sunrise on a flat desert plain after Sue let the secret slip out.

By this time, Dawn had enough piss in her that a little more wouldn't hurt… and, of course, there was that hint of a possible raise for the slit sucking bitch to drive her on.

The nasty little whore made Sue cum with her energetic slit sucking. She then lapped the fuck cream from Sue's weeping fuck hole, doing her damnedest to find the source of that leak, which by all appearances was back behind the liver.

She did the best she could, making several attempts to reach it through the anus, getting encouragement from Sue whenever an anal attempt was made. Sue rolled to her front and pulled her cheeks apart to help out.

Dawn never reached the source, but did leave Sue with a squeaky clean vagina and colon. She then licked all of the pee splashes off Sue's legs and ass. She then licked the slit nice and clean when Sue rolled to her back and made another good beaver, leaving Jack shaking his head in silent awe.

When Dawn was all done, she wiped up the mess she'd made on the desk and floor, got dressed, and returned to work, confident that she had a raise coming-possibly.

Sue sat up and looked to Jack. "That went well, don't you think?"

"Fuck! I don't believe what I just saw."

"Jack, you have so much to learn about women and sex. Some of us like it down and dirty-the downer and dirtier, the better. I'm that way, so is Heather, Sarah, and Dawn. Don't ask questions; just enjoy and give it to us down and dirty."

"Shit, you made a believer out of me."

"Treat Dawn like a whore. She'll respond like a whore. She loves being treated like low-life filth, a fuck rag, something to piss in or on, a bitch to knock up just for shits and giggles. I gave you an example and you saw how she responded. Don't go back to being Mr. Niceguy. Drop that sweetheart shit. She's been someone's little princess or sweetheart all her life, and she found that boring."

"I think you're right."

"I am right. Address her as cunt, whore, slut, or fucking slut, and don't ever ask-order.

You're the pimp; she's your whore. You're not her employer; you own her ass.

She wants to be owned, not employed. She'll quit an employer, but she'll never leave her owner. She's like a dog, Jack. Treat her like a dog. Make her do tricks, then pat her on the head when she does them right. Give her a raise, a token raise, a dime an hour. That's a good pat. When she shits on the carpet, rub her nose in it and smack her with a rolled up newspaper. She'll wag her tail for you whenever you walk in the door and she can see you're not mad at her. She wants something different. She doesn't want to be a princess anymore."