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I was arrested for a crime I didn’t commit. My husband was killed and I was accused of being the killer. Sure I stood to inherit millions, but I didn’t know that at the time. I was in Toronto when he was killed, and even though I had a strong alibi, they arrested me anyway. The officers told me it was for my own protection, but I knew they thought I was guilty. I at least had my own cell, away from the rest of the prisoners, but I just wanted to go home.

“Callie, your lawyer, Gary, is here! Come on, you only get an hour with him. You know that. Move it!” The guard told me. I stood up; she shackled me, and led me to the visitors’ room. He told her to remove the shackles, as I was actually going to be placed in a safe house. I was shocked—I was accused of killing the love of my life and I get out of jail? I asked him what happened and he informed me that they had verified my alibi, but there was a person of interest, so they wanted to move me to a safe house because the person had connections on the inside. He told me not only would I be in a safe house, I would be allowed to work, but under an assumed name and only from home. I gathered my things and said goodbye to the guards, then headed off to my “new home.”

When I arrived, I was introduced to my “husband,” Jake, an officer who was twenty two years old. I asked Gary who would believe that I was married to him, a woman who was ten years his senior. “Callie, relax. Everyone here thinks you’re only a year or two older. You look that young anyway. Jake will take good care of you. If you need anything, tell him or call me. There is a credit card for you to use to buy some personal items. You two are to act like newlyweds. Take him with you. I’ll come over later.” And with that he kisses me on the cheek and leaves.

I turn to look at Jake. He is as nervous as I am. We start to get to know each other, like birthdays and such. My assumed name is Tess, and we had been married only two weeks. That was the easy part. The hard part would be the “sex” part. We’re supposed to be so much in love that we go at it almost nonstop. I was so shy because even my husband hadn’t seen me naked. He would just tell me he wanted it, pull it out, have me sit on him till he was done and then we’d go about our business. There was no passion in our marriage, it was an arranged marriage. He liked my submissiveness; I was very shy about my body.

Jake told me that we didn’t have to have sex today, but he’d at least like for me to show him my body so if one of his buddies asked, he could say how sexy I was. I said okay; just let me get a shower. He joined me in “our” room and watched me undress. I felt shy, but he told me that I was beautiful. He left the room and I jumped in the shower. I loved the feel of the water on my skin, though I had to get used to showering alone. He came to check on me and found me crying. “Tess, Hun, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”

I told him I felt alone, that the three months in jail had changed me. I told him all my fears and he said, “Why don’t I join you in the shower? I’ll wear my swim trunks and I won’t touch you, I promise, unless you want me to!” I agreed, feeling I could trust him. He joined me, and true to his word, he was a total gentleman. I did notice the tent in his pants, though. I could tell he was attracted to me, but he didn’t do anything other than smile.

I get out of the shower and got dressed in the clothes that had been picked up from my apartment, jeans and a tee shirt. Jake was still in the shower, so I went to check on him. What I saw was Jake stroking a beautiful ten inch monster. I started drooling, casino siteleri thinking of the things I could do to him, or even better, what he could do to me! Jake looked up and started blushing. “You weren’t supposed to see that, but I guess I wasn’t supposed to see your hand down your jeans either. Can I give you a hand?”

I smiled sheepishly, “Sure, let me go in the room.” I went back to the room, dropped my jeans and waited. He came in, his cock leading the way. “Callie, I mean Tess, you are amazingly beautiful. Has anyone ever told you that? I wanted to fuck you senseless as soon as I saw your beautiful body, but from what Gary told me, you were assaulted while you were in jail. I don’t want to force you to do anything you don’t wahhhhh…” He was interrupted but my mouth on his cock, slurping and sucking as I bobbed up and down on it.

“I’m sorry, Jake. I need to go!” I ran from the room, grabbing my jeans and shoes as I left. I ran into a second room and fingered myself senseless, but no release came. Oh why did I have to be paired with such a sexy man? Why did he have to have a huge mammoth cock and rock hard abs? How am I going to live with him and not want to ride him every night until we collapse?

Jake knocked on the door and said, “Tess, baby, come on out. We need to talk. We got off on the wrong foot. Gary’s here and we need to go shopping for clothes for you. Please, baby, come out!” I told him I needed to talk to him alone, to tell Gary to wait in the living room and come back. Gary went to the living room and Jake came in. “What do you need?”

I uncovered myself and told him I needed him to help me get off, that seeing him naked made me so horny that I couldn’t handle it on my own. With a smile, Jake climbed on the bed. “Before I help you with that, let me try something else first.” With that, he leaned over and kissed me. I was slow to respond, but soon I was sucking his tongue into my mouth and was feeling even more wet. “Jake, please, help me. I need you to make me cum. I want you buried deep in me. I want you to make me yours. Make me feel like a real woman!”

Jake wasted no time sliding down my body and shoving his tongue into my slit. I came almost instantly, being so aroused that one touch sent me over the edge. Over and over I came, not noticing that he had stopped licking and had slid toward my opening. “Tess, baby, we can keep going or stop for now. Just tell me now. I want to make love to you, but I don’t know if that’s what you want. I only want you to be happy.” Just then, Gary came in, and seeing me naked, Jake between my legs, backed out. “I didn’t know you two were getting better acquainted. Please forgive me!”

Jake said we could wait, but Gary couldn’t, so we got dressed and went out to dinner with Gary. He couldn’t stop looking at me, lust in his eyes. After dinner, Jake, Gary, and I went to the mall to find me some clothes. Jake and I held hands, kissed, and played the whole newlywed act. I told Gary we’d meet him at the food court; that I had something I wanted to look at with my “husband.” He agreed, and off we went to Frederick’s of Hollywood and Victoria’s Secret. I tried on sexy lingerie, nightgowns, and teddies. Jake said buy it all and I did. One thing I kept on, though, was the corset. I told Jake that with his permission, I was going to fuck Gary tonight. Jake agreed, but only if he got to watch.

We met up with Gary, who was looking rather worried because I had lots of bags. I had bought regular clothes and shoes, too, but he only saw the lingerie bags. I told him I was tired and we were going home. He drove us back, canlı casino walked us in and joined us for a nightcap. I went upstairs and put my bags in Jake and my room. I took my dress off, leaving my corset, garter belt, thong, and pantyhose on. I slipped into my robe and slippers and came downstairs. I walked over to Gary and opened my robe. “You like?”

“Tess, this is wrong. You’re married to Jake and I’m, um, not allowed to touch. I can watch, but must never touch, no matter how hard you make me.” Gary stumbled. I grabbed his hand and brought it to my crotch, whispering, “Remember, Gary, this is all pretend. You can fuck me senseless, Jake doesn’t mind. He just wants to watch. If you smell or even taste your finger, you’ll see that I am very wet. I want you, Gary. I always get what I want.” I leaned over and kissed him. He broke off the kiss by running out the front door.

“Jake? Help me upstairs, please. Help me, any way you can. I am so fucking horny, I need release!!” Jake obliged, carrying me upstairs. He placed me on the bed, slowly untied my robe, and just steps back. “You are truly beautiful. I can’t believe I get to be with a beautiful woman like you…” He started before his phone rang.

“Sir, yes sir, I know sir, but… Yes sir I understand. Goodnight Sir.” He hung up and walked out of the room, leaving me wet, horny, and needing a cock in me. I followed him, trying to get his attention, but he ignored me. I grabbed his phone from the nightstand, looked at the phone and saw my stepfather’s number. Why the fuck was he calling Jake? Oh shit, He wants my husband’s money and my cunt.

When Alex (my husband) and I were married, he never “popped my cherry.” My stepfather had had my sisters, but I fought him off until I moved out. He’d been following me ever since. I thought when Alex died, he’d leave me alone, but I guess not. I grabbed Jake, swung him around, and kissed him hard. “How much? How much is he paying you to keep me safe, to keep your hands off of me? I will double it. He’s got children from my five sisters, he doesn’t need me. Please, Jake, I need this. I need you. Help me help you!”

I ran off, hiding in the library. I started to notice all the cameras in the house, microphones hidden in plants and ceiling fans. I leaned up against a bookcase and suddenly find a hidden room behind the wall. I found out this is a house my husband had lived in when he and I were dating. I found his journal and sat down to read it. “I really like Callie, she’s smart and beautiful. Her stepfather wants us to get married, but he doesn’t want me to take her virginity. He wants me to only use the tip of my cock to fuck her and to ignore her otherwise so he can have her. Callie, my love, if you ever find this, know that I want to fuck you to submission, but Robert would kill me if I do. If you read this and I’m dead, look in the hidden bedroom downstairs. There you will find all the videos of our business arrangement, including his handing over $50 million for a “business” deal. The account book, as well as my last will and testament is in the top drawer. Use it to leave the country. I love you, Callista Renee! Signed, Alexander Bryant Jacobs”

I explored the hidden area, finding a hidden bedroom, office, and study. Apparently, Robert (my stepfather) had the place bugged while Alex and I were dating. I looked through the 2-way mirror and saw Jake on the phone with Robert. “Sir, she’s gone. I can’t find her. When I do, though, I’m not going to tell you. I will fuck her silly first. I love her, and she loves me. She wants me to take her, fully and willingly. I don’t care about kaçak casino the money. I care about her. Leave us alone!” and he hung up the phone.

I pushed on the hidden latch and motioned silently to Jake. He came in and I showed him the journal, the bank book, and the videos of Robert trying to bribe Alex. “Jake, I want you—there are no cameras in here. I have a plan to fool him into confessing everything if you’ll go with it!” I told him my plan and he agreed. He went out the hidden door, went next door and talked to the neighbor. The hidden room was actually a house between the neighbor’s house and ours, and was attached to both homes. I knocked on the door and after a while, she answered. She gave me a complete makeover including putting me in a red wig and giving me color contacts so my eyes were green. Jake went home as planned and Sharon brought me over to “introduce” me as her niece, Georgia. Tess had supposedly been missing for a week, and Sharon said she understood that men have needs. She had talked to me and asked me to “keep him company and take care of his needs.” She told me to be good and walked away winking.

He and I sat there and talked before he leaned over and kissed me. I reached over and started rubbing his cock thru his jeans, making sure he was enjoying himself. “Georgie, would you take me into your mouth and suck me off? Tess used to do that for me and I miss her so bad. Please let me fuck your mouth!” I agreed and sucked him slowly at first, then faster until he told me to stop and let him return the favor. He ate me out so thoroughly that I squirted all over his face. He leaned in and whispered, “Are you ready to feel like a real woman for the first time in your life, Callie? You want me to fuck your little pussy til you scream? I am ready to take you to new heights, my love, and marry you once we are done with Robert. Will you be mine?” I nodded and said out loud, “Jake, I don’t think I can make it to your room, could you just take me on the landing? I’ll be good, I promise!!”

Robert came in then. He asked Jake if he could fuck me first. Jake told him No, but he could watch if he wanted to. He said ok and Jake started back eating my pussy, making me cum all over again. He looked up at me and I started begging Jake to fuck me right there on the couch. “I will do as you wish, dear. Hold on, let me take off my pants.” He dropped his pants, grabbed my legs, and plowed into my cunt fast. At first it hurt, but it felt amazing. “Yes, Jake, Fuck me faster! Make me cum baby!! OOOOHHHH GAAAAWWWWDDD!!!” I started shaking so violently that the wig fell off. Robert saw me getting plowed by the man who promised not to touch me. He was so pissed he tried to pull Jake off of me, but couldn’t.

“You slut! You were supposed to let me have your cherry. I wanted to have you. Why do you think your husband didn’t want you? I told him to leave you alone; I made it worth his while. I killed him when he told me he was going to take your cherry when you came back from Toronto. I’m getting away with it too!! No one will know because if you try to turn me in, you’ll have no proof!!” He stated. I got up, put on my robe, and hit him, hard. I went upstairs, knowing that he’d follow me. Jake called his fellow officers, and as I was fighting to get my stepfather of me, Jake went into the hidden room where we had taped the confession. When the officers arrived, Jake led them upstairs to arrest Robert,finding him buck-ass naked and tied up with his own belt.

Jake and I fucked all night, all day, and all the next night. Robert was charged with rape, murder and never saw the light of day. Gary was charged with withholding information and charged as an accomplice. All in all, it worked out well. Alex left me a rich woman; I never had to work again. I spent the rest of my life being fucked well and loved too!

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