The Deputy and his slutty wife 4

Rafer was a complete scoundrel, selfish, cynical and manipulative of people, no one escaped him, he took advantage of friends as well as strangers, I was one of those people he used to manipulate another, in this case, my husband, newly elected federal deputy. Its power over me began about ten years ago. I was in my twenties and newly married. One day, as I was walking around the farm of the mayor for whom my husband went to work, I came across a splendid thoroughbred Arabian horse. The magnificent animal was excited and I curiously began to feel its mane! I don't deny that it turned me on, so I practically kept on jerking off to the horse until he made fun of me, wasting thousands of dollars of valuable sperm on me! I didn't know that someone was watching me and taking pictures of everything, and I don't need to tell you what happened, and I became a sex slave to the person who was watching me and Rafer ever since, because they both owned Geiger, the prize purebred horse. I also confess that Rafer has always boosted the political career of my husband, without him knowing. He was horny, but got where he is today, although I only participated physically, because I never stopped loving him! There were times when I participated in orgies, but most of the time these orgies I was the only female with Rafer and one or two participants, who were always executives that he was pleasing or bribing. He once had me suck the dick of a fat bank manager just to get the account number of someone who wanted to associate with him. When I finished, still stunned, he lifted me from the kneeling position I was between the manager's legs and did not let me wash my face in the bathroom inside the office. He forced me to walk beside him with my mouth all smeared with sperm and saliva to his car, where I found a tissue, but he wouldn't let me clean myself, and he ordered me to stay as I was while he drove to a mall parking lot. He ordered me to go to the back of the Pagero and undress. Then he told me to scrape with my fingers the residue of the sperm saliva around my mouth and deposit it in my anus. Then he himself spat a lot on my pillow and told me to put as much spit inside with my own fingers. Then he sodomized me, watching people pass by us from time to time, protected only by the window blinds. That was my relationship with Rafer - mockery and hate. A week ago we were in Brasilia when I met Rafer again. It had been a few years since he had left me alone. But seeing me more mature it seems that I have awakened his lust for me. I could not avoid being blackmailed again and he forced me to convince my husband to come with him to Rio in his private jet. I had to use the trick of missing my parents. I thought Rafer was going to use me as his female, but the heat ordered me to meet him three hours before my husband arrived from Brasilia to spend the weekend with me. So I was sexually abused for almost two hours as it always happened and in those hours the bastard made fun of me madly. It was incomprehensible that even though I loved my husband deeply, I could only make fun of Rafer or the situations in which he involved me. This time, after we had had enough fun, Rafer left me exhausted in bed and went to open the door for my husband, who I didn't know was coming! Rafer was supposed to eat me up an hour before we picked my husband up at the airport, and by the time he closed the suite door, I was crying out of hatred and humiliation. - You miserable pig, you son of a bitch! Possibly, he should have had a smile on his face when he heard himself being cursed through the closed door. I was still sobbing when I heard him inviting my husband to take a look at the "little chicken" he was eating! I was still thinking of running to the bathroom when the door opened slowly and I only had time to throw myself on the bed and cover my head with a pillow! I could feel my husband's eyes like blazing flames sliding down my ass and legs, and I imagine he must have noticed the glowing streaks of semen streaming down the inside of my thighs! It seemed like an eternity while Rafer and my husband stood there on the doorstep, and for a moment I thought Rafer had lost his mind and was going to turn me in to my husband! Finally, Rafer took my husband by the arm and led him to the balcony. It took me another ten minutes to calm down and another fifteen minutes to take a quick shower, get dressed, and pretend that I was at the front door of Rafer's roof! Mr. Deputy, your wife is here, and I hope you had a pleasant journey, despite the traffic. Rafer's cynicism was irritating. Before I could say anything, my husband was hugging me and his warmth was relaxing me a bit, as if cleansing the awkwardness of my infidelity. He responded to my kisses with the same longing I felt for him. Rafer was kind enough to leave us alone for about half an hour to chat on the balcony with the wonderful view of the Atlantic Ocean, during which time Rafer arranged a mini-banquet for the three of us. During the meal I avoided looking at and talking to Rafer who was casually but elegantly dressed. If someone from outside had observed us he would have seen that Rafer's presence was magnetizing and completely erased that of my husband with his very expensive suit, but typical of a politician. - Well... my dear congressman, after our brief conversation we had today, I would like to request the presence of the lady's wife, as I think she should do our deal. What does Nanette have to do with our political agreement? Oh, oh, deputy, let's talk about this more comfortably, let me dismiss the butler and the servants, go to the balcony, there's everything we need for our well-being. My heart started racing out of control. What could that son of a bitch be up to now? I shook my husband's arm and we went to the wide balcony. There was a winter garden and it was finely furnished, with the light at the right intensity. My husband put his hand on mine and seemed to feel my nervousness. Your little hand is sweating! I'm desperate for you. I lied blatantly to the man I loved madly, but any excuse to get out of there was valid. My business with him is almost settled, he'll just have to confirm yes or no, and then nothing will take me away from you until Monday! I didn't control myself and passing my hand over his neck, I made him turn to me and kissed him like a loving wife that I am. The look of gratitude and pride he gave, moved me so much that I kissed him again, dreaming that he asked Rafer to give us a room at that moment! I think we can settle the matter immediately and send them home... We broke off the kiss, but I know Rafer noticed that I was super excited, and he once told me that when I get like this, I smell like a woman, my skin turns red, and I cross my legs tightly, squeezing my thighs together! My husband and I sat down and Rafer brought us two glasses of liquor, sitting in front of us. My dear fellow deputy, my answer is yes, but this time I want a guarantee, not a material guarantee, because these things involve lawyers, courts, etc. No, I want a moral guarantee, a moral guarantee that I will be sure that your loyalty will be worth more than your own life. - Of course! Of course! You know very well that my word will always be honored by me! Aah, now I understand why you asked for the presence of my wife. She will be the witness. It's fair. Nothing more correct. Mrs. Nanete will not be a witness, she will have to be the guarantor. - What? My husband took too long to ask this last question. I completely froze. All right! That's it! The bastard will want to take me from my husband! Son of a bitch! - Listen, Mr. Deputy! You come here to ask me for a millionaire investment in your city. While things are being built, your career is going up. Even before the project is finished, you will have already strengthened yourself electorally. Who guarantees me that I will finish my investment and have my return? You? As a senator you will have already made some enemies and they will probably try by all means to boycott your projects. The wise thing at that time will be you to wash your hands and let me God will give! Isn't that right? My husband had underestimated him, thinking of his career as a senator, he had played too high a game and only gave his record of honesty as a guarantee. - What I'm proposing is that Mrs. Nanete and her little boy will be in my custody you can come and visit them anytime they'll be comfortably and respectfully accommodated the sooner the permits for the works are finalized the sooner our agreement will end and this agreement will be known only to the three of us if you agree and do not fulfill it rumors will appear about a possible infidelity of Mrs. Nanete Apparently the deal wouldn't be bad if everything went well and my husband was able to win all the battles, which wouldn't be so hard, so I didn't see why not take it, the reality being that I was going to become Rafer's cat and shoe! But until now it had happened, so it would not be so heavy for me to submit to his sexual whims and indiscretions twenty-four hours a day! Yes, it was worth it. It was a challenge for my husband and I knew he would win! I agree that you are absolutely right about the insecurity of investing so much in a politician, but my intention is to develop this area of great potential, and in the future we would all benefit, and I wanted to accelerate what the government will take ten years to do. And turning his face to me and taking my hands, he surprised me even more. - I couldn't bear to make this beloved wife of mine a bargaining chip, either. He may not have been a greater lover than Rafer, but in all those years he never surprised me with a meaner attitude or even an infidelity, living with him was too quiet, I admit, but these disconcerting but logical actions he took made me drunk with love for him. Tears came to my eyes and I kissed him with all the love I could show. I was happy and tremendously proud to be the wife of such a man. While one man subjected me to his depravities through blackmail, the other would make me do everything for love! And this was my husband. I'll take the risk, you won't, why don't you let your wife decide? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you know what you know what you know what you know what you know, you know what you know what you know, you know what you know what you know what you know what you know If I offered to take them home, it would be pure hypocrisy, wouldn't it? Rafer went to the front desk to call for a taxi, and my husband looked serious, but calm, as if he had made the only right decision. Despite all the firmness in my husband's refusal, Rafer had a complacent look of someone who looks at a moron. The sacrifice my husband was making was too great. Without Rafer's help, he could not even get re-elected, let alone become a senator. Certainly his political career was over there. He would return to advising mediocre interior mayors. My husband's sacrifice made my love for him grow even stronger, and out of love, I would sacrifice myself for him. When we were warned that the taxi had arrived, Rafer led us to the door. Without my husband noticing, I poked him. Immediately Rafer looked at me inquisitively. And behind my husband as he shook Rafer's hand, I gave him the signal to call me later!