Evil women 5.

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Evil women 5.

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Sharon Wells looked at the story of her life and realised that although it wasn’t too clever, she had it made now. It did come as a shock when she found her husband was cheating on her, but when she found there were four women, that did it. She needed to completely change her lifestyle.
It happened one night when her husband was out once again, “with his workmates”. At that point she was a meek and mild person. But being bored she flicked through the TV channels to see what was showing. One channel intrigued her. The film showing was one where a woman takes revenge on her husband. At first she thought it was rubbish but as it went on, she got into it. Like the woman in the film, she had a nice house, in fact a very nice house. The master bedroom had a four poster bed with heavy pillars. She loved that bed.

The film turned out to be really good. So much so she watched rather intently. But it was only a film. It couldn’t happen in real life could it? She went to bed and her husband wasn’t home even then. She laid in bed thinking about the film and how she would like to do it to her husband and his floozies.
Even her dream was about taking revenge. In the morning, she found he still wasn’t home. She couldn’t go out as she was expecting her brother to come round and look at building a four car garage and a stable joined to it. Her brother hated her husband so the only time she could get to see him was when her husband was out.

Planning permission had been granted for the building, even though it was a rather large building. Sharon told her brother Peter about her husband and he agreed to help her take revenge. Luck was on Sharon’s side as her husband told her he had to g abroad for a month for his firm. She knew this was a lie but said nothing.

It came to the day he flew out leaving Sharon to wonder which bitch he was taking with him. Her brother came with his workers and dug the foundation out. The building inspector passed it so the building work could go ahead. Again, luck was with her as the inspector came only a week into the building work.

Once he had passed it, Sharon said to her brother Peter how she would really love a nice big cellar put underneath Sharon was surprised how quickly all the clay was taken out of the 20 by 20 feet hole she wanted. Sharon was worried in case the inspector wanted to see the foundations before the building work commenced. However he told her that as it wasn’t to be used for living accommodation, he would inspect it when it was completed.

Concrete blocks lined the walls of the pit and concrete was poured into the floor levelling it all out. Sharon was told the foundations would have to be inspected, but Peter knew a way round that. “Put some scaffolding up with boards on it and cover it with soil so it looks like the ground floor of the building. Later, he found the surveyor couldn’t make it so accepted that as he knew Peter’s work he would pass it as it would only be for a garage and barn and not living accommodation.. That saved a lot of aggravation.

Entry to the cellar was via a ladder through a trap door. Sharon told him it was so she could lower her husband and his concubines down and remove the ladder so they would be trapped. Peter could see her idea. Sharon meant business. By having to watch as the ladder was removed, whoever was in there knew they would never get out. It took a few months after that to finish the building and her husband never had any idea of the cellar. It helped as he had spent a lot of time abroad “working”. Eventually it was ready, but her husband had to “go abroad to work” again. This time for two months. “Yes well if lying on the beach cheating on him was work, he had better make the most of it” Sharon thought. She wondered which one he was taking this time. It was time to check his mobile phone while he was asleep. She soon found out and even where his bits on the side lived.

Once he had flown out, Sharon set about capturing them. Fortunately, they did not know Sharon was his wife. So, one by one, she sent them an invite to meet her for coffee. She found they all had one thing in common. They were all connected with a clothes shop selling used clothing. Again luck was on Sharon’s side as she was told it was closing down. One by one she became friends with them and invited them to the house for coffee. This was easier than she thought it would be. They all accepted the invite and she had to only get everything ready for her trap to be set.

The first woman turned up and Sharon made her a coffee. It didn’t take long for the sleeping drug to work. Sharon stripped the woman and bound her hand and foot. She got a trolley and wheeled her to the barn. Carefully she lowered the woman into the cellar and set the ladder down. Quickly she untied the woman and as she was coming round, stood her up and handcuffed her to a pole with her hands behind the pole. “What, what is happening?” the woman asked, “Why are you doing this?” Sharon told her because she and three others slept with her husband. So all four of them can spend their days looking at each other. Maybe one day she might let them out. On the other hand, she might not. Sharon was getting a little horny at the thought of being in charge of this woman. Quickly she tied ropes around the woman and the pole so she was well and truly immobilised. “One thing I have to do now” Then she went up the ladder and finally came back and removed all the pubic hair on the woman. “Let the dog see the rabbit she laughed. The woman screamed and Sharon told her she might as well but there is no one about to rescue her. Once finished, Sharon told her that she was leaving her to ponder her fate. Sharon left and pulled the ladder up. She put the trap door back in place and left the barn.

Each day over three more days the other three women were placed in the cellar. Sharon did release them but chained to the wall so they could use a bucket to go to the toilet and feed themselves. Once they were ready, Sharon retied them up to their poles. But this time she gaged them so they could not talk. On the 5th day, her husband was lowered down and he joined the four in the cellar. Once he was fastened to his pole, and he awoke, Sharon fed him a Viagra tablet. Each of the women were given the female version and their gags were replaced. She did the same to her husband. The women could not stop Sharon from tightly wrapping tape around their thighs.

She left them for a half hour and when she came back, started to stroke her husband’s cock. It sprang into an erection and she laughed when she saw the women reacting. She knew they all wanted his cock inside them. Soon she had her lips around his cock and she gave him a blow job. “Oooh, this is so nice; I bet you lot wish you could do this” She could see them squirming at the Viagra took effect on them. Her husband’s cock was proud and erect. “I am sure you would love the feel this throbbing cock sliding in and out of you once more, but I’m afraid this is your new life. Just watching his cock in front of you, nice and stiff while you have that internal itch that needs scratching.
Sharon was in her element watching the four women writing, trying to get an orgasm, while tied tightly to their poles. “I’m going to leave you now as you lot have turned me on so much, I have to go and relieve myself. It’s such a shame you four can’t. I’ll have to put up with a vibrator as it is. Still, that’s as good as anyway to climax. Would you lot like another Viagra? I love seeing you all squirming like this. All trying to climax by rubbing your thighs and pussy lips together. That’s why I taped your thighs so tightly to make sure there is so little movement. Okay, I think you deserve another tablet” One by one, she took off their gags, pinched their noses, popped another pill in and forced them to swallow finally putting the gags back in.

Sharon climbed the ladder and pulled it up and closing the trap door. The lights went out and Sharon could hear their crying for mercy even though they were gagged. About an hour later, she returned naked, threw down a mattress and lid it out in front of them. A naked well hung stud came down the ladder and saw the girls. They saw him and started to scream again. Instead off him thinking about releasing them, he started toying with Sharon’s body and finally entering her. Sharon had never had such a wonderful experience before

The girls and her husband were all screaming against their gags, but Sharon and the stud were in another world. Their moaning seemed to turn him on even more. Sharon screamed as she had the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. The girls were doing their best to stop the internal itch they had

Once Sharon calmed down, they pair went the ladder with Sharon calling out, “perhaps I should give you more Viagra. You look like you deserve it” All five of them watched as the ladder was pulled up trapping them in their dungeon.
Later she returned alone. “I have some wonderful news for you all. You are going to a party tomorrow. You five will be the talk of the party.”
Sharon degraded them all by making them use the bucket in front of each other and then making them wash themselves.
The next day, the Saturday, Sharon appeared with some cloth and a bottle. They each looked and screamed though their gags. They knew what was going to happen. One by one, Sharon poured some of the liquid onto the rag and held it over their noses. Once the last was asleep, she and her stud lifted them out, loaded them in a van and drove to another location.

At the new location the pair were met and the sleeping captives were fastened to posts all around the room. As they came too, they saw the new surroundings. “Welcome to the Hellfire Club. Anything goes here” they were told. Looking around they saw the black walls with red and yellow flames painted on them. The man talking to them wore a black monk’s habit with a hood. He was also masked so only his eyes and mouth showed. The mask was black as well. He walked off laughing a devilish laugh. The lights went out so they never saw him leave. As there were no windows in the room, it was pitch black.

A while later, the room started to fill up. Each person was dressed in the same black outfits as the first man. A chanting started up and through the door came some nun’s all dressed in black habits but they had a full facial mask on as well. Finally a cupboard door was opened and bottles of drink were standing on shelves. The prisoners never saw the monk with the gold mask and regalia over his habit enter the room “Let the merriment begin.”
The prisoners had their gags removed and were given water. Before they knew it, more Viagra tablets were forced into their mouths and the gags replaced. The tape around their thighs was cut. At least they had a little movement in their legs, even though it wasn’t very much. It didn’t take long before the familiar itch to start up. The crowd was loving seeing them struggle while trying to ease their frustration.

It didn’t take long before films of flames were projected onto the walls. Slowly one, by one the “guests” started to remove their robes. The captives were astounded to see that they were naked under their robes. The door opened and the monk with the gold mask who was still dressed called out “Welcome Beelzebub” All the participants called out “welcome”. From the door stepped someone all in red dressed as the devil. He wandered round looking at the captives. He touched the man fastened to the pole and said it is a stun prod so he doesn’t want to hear any moaning except that of ecstasy.

The five had to stand there and watch as the crowd swallowed lots of wine and alcohol. Within two hours, there were bodies writhing all across the floor. People were screwing each other for hours. Finally the last pair fell back exhausted. Time for food and drink.
The captives were next to be treated. Men went up to the females and massaged the women’s breasts. The man in the gold mask said the girls were not responding enough. The nuns went up to the man and started to masturbate him and give him blow jobs. He was the quickest to come. His cock went flaccid, so they pooped another couple of Viagra into his mouth.
The women had their pussies fingered and as they started to come, the man in the gold mask shouted “Enough”. That left the women frustrated. The man dressed as the devil laughed. This was repeated time after time. Then the orgy started again. Six hours later, the group started to get dressed again.

The men in the devils suit and the gold mask asked what she wanted to do with the captives. Sharon said she didn’t want them. What they did with them was up to them. The captives were squirming again, struggling against their inescapable bonds. “We will keep them here like this for now. That was the best time we had ever had” Sharon said that was up to them. The three walked off leaving the five there. Outside of the room, Sharon and her stud told them to let them go in a day, but take them to somewhere while they are knocked out and leave them. Sharon needed time to fill her wine cellar up.
The next day, the captives were fed and watered and then had chloroformed soaked cloths put over their faces. Once they were asleep, the five were loaded into a van and driven miles. Every time they woke up, the process was repeated. Every hour, the van stopped in a remote location and one of the captives was left, naked where they were, just out of sight of any road. Each time they took a photo of them and sent it to Sharon. The last one left was Sharon’s husband. None of them knew where they were nor where the others were or had been yesterday. They didn’t even know what day it was.
Lying in bed with her stud, Sharon said, “I’m enjoying this. Darling, how do you feel about being tied up? It turned me on really badly seeing those captives”. He didn’t answer, just held his hands up to the headboard. “Maybe I should get a leather leotard to become an evil woman for you” “Yes please. Maybe later we can look on line to see what you can buy. But we have the wine coming today”

Meanwhile a couple of hours later, five people were waking up, naked and in strange areas not knowing what has happened to the others.
We have ways of making you happily suffer. You WILL enjoy yourself. That's an order.
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Re: Evil women 5.

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Always better and better. That fragment with those masks reminded me of Stanley Kubrick's Eyes Wide Shut (1999).
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