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Joanna looked at Karl almost in agony. "Oh please…don't do this to me…please" she said softly. But Karl just grinned. "Oh come on, Mrs. Gee. We're all friends here, and Steve has a lot to learn. Now…take my shirt off!" Karl barked the last words, making her jump.

With trembling hands, the beautiful blonde woman put her shaking hands on the top button of Karl's shirt and unbuttoned it. She was almost numb. Just the thought of being alone in her basement with two men intent upon humiliating her scared her. But it also excited her. She continued unbuttoning Karl's shirt, revealing a chest with thick curly hair.

She unbuttoned the bottom button, and then dropped her hands to her side.

"Now Mrs. Gee, you know you aren't finished yet. I told you to take my shirt off, not just unbutton it."

Joanna's body was shaking as took the halves of his shirt and began pulling the tails out of his jeans, pushing it off his shoulders, and taking it off of his muscled body.

As she obeyed him, Karl said "You see, Steve, women like Mrs. Gee here usually have to be told what to do in order to help out. But you'll learn to recognize the ones who can be a real help and the ones you have to avoid.

Mrs. Gee here…I think you're going to find out she's a great help. There you go, Mrs. Gee. Nice job. Now go hang my shirt up in that closet over there. We don't want it to get wrinkled now, do we."

It was obvious that Karl was having fun at Joanna's expense. But she did what he asked, and with each act of obedience she gave up another small part of her will.

"Well, we don't want my shoes and socks getting wet, either. Kneel down and take those off of me, too, Mrs. Gee." Karl was smiling smugly at her.

Feeling her mind in a daze, Joanna knelt on the carpet and untied his shoes.

She quickly took them off, then peeled his socks off, leaving him barefooted.

Karl solicitously patted Joanna on her head as if she were just a dog.

"That's a good girl. Now, take them over and put them on the floor at the foot of that big bed over there."

Joanna was becoming excited just from the act of obeying Karl. For some reason, being humiliated was arousing her body. She knew that he was going to use her sexually, but she no longer cared. She was looking forward to the escape that sex would give her. She looked at his crotch and saw that it was growing larger as his prick started swelling.

"Well Mrs. Gee, we'll be getting to work pretty soon. But I'm worried that my jeans just might get wet too. We wouldn't want that, would we, Mrs. Gee?"

Joanna breathlessly whispered, "No".

Chuckling, he said. "No, or course not. So you should probably take those off of me as well. But before you do, Mrs. Gee, I have a confession to make.

You see, I don't wear underwear. So when you take my jeans off, well, I'll be naked. You don't mind that, do you Mrs. Gee?" Karl was almost laughing as he watched her face.

Joanna's face was beet red, but she just shook her head, her body trembling with the excitement of being humiliated.

"Mrs. Gee, I asked you a question. You don't mind if I'm naked, do you?"

Joanna's voice was husky as she said "No, I-I don't m-mind."

Smiling, Karl said "Well, I didn't think you would. You see Steve, some women don't want to help out. Some would be embarrassed and offended if you were naked. But women like Mrs. Gee here, they really help out a lot."

"Mrs. Gee, I need to warn you of something first. You see, you are one good looking hot ass bitch, and because of that, my ole prick is getting big! So if you take my jeans off, you're gonna get an eyeful of my boner. Mrs. Gee, you don't mind me having a boner for you, do ya?" Karl's language was becoming more coarse, and Joanna was feeling more slutty as a result.

She shook her head, saying softly, "No, Karl. I d-don't mind."

"Don't mind what, Mrs. Gee? I wanna hear you say it."

Conflicting feelings of shame and excitement shot through Joanna, but she said "I d-don't mind that you h-have a b-b-boner, Karl!" It made her feel dirty to say such a thing, but the very feeling of wickedness inflamed the throbbing between her legs. The truth was that she could hardly wait to see what his throbbing prick looked like.

"That's good, Mrs. Gee. You may now take off my jeans and get a look at my prick!" His crude language continued to heat her body.

Joanna knelt on the carper in front of him and put her hands on the front snap of his jeans, her fingers brushing his hairy belly. She opened the snap and began pulling down his zipper.

"Careful, Mrs. Gee, you don't want to damage the product before you get a taste of it!" Karl laughed at her.

As she opened his jeans, the head of his prick appeared. It was silky smooth and there was a thin dribble of precum oozing from the tiny piss hole on the end. His prick shaft appeared as she continued pulling down the zipper. His prick was very thick and fat, the large vein underneath very visible.

The zipper was down all the way, and Joanna took the sides of his jeans and pulled them down off his hips. They fell away to his feet, revealing his naked cock, which was upthrust at a 45 degree angle and bobbing gently. His testicles hung underneath, and she knew they were filled with sperm which she would become intimately acquainted with.

She held his jeans as he stepped out of them.

Karl reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock. He slowly began stroking his prick as he said "Take my jeans and put them on a hanger in the closet, Mrs. Gee."

Joanna stood and did as she was told. Steve had sat down on a bar stool and

Joanna glanced at him, embarrassed as she put Karl's jeans on a hanger.

Steve had a sizable bulge in his jeans as well, and his eyes looked at her very hotly.

Joanna went back to Karl. She didn't look down because she knew she'd see his hard cock. She looked in his eyes, a sick nervous excitement creating a knot in her belly.

"You've done very well so far, Mrs. Gee. As a reward for your good work, you deserve a little kiss."

Without warning, Karl pulled Joanna into his arms. From instinct, she resisted for a second, but he was very strong, and he held her head as he crushed her mouth with his. She moaned as she felt his tongue pressing her lips seeking entrance. She opened her mouth and allowed Karl to kiss her open mouth. She could feel his big thick prick pressing against the front of her robe, and she was tingling with delight.

For several minutes, Karl kissed the young housewife as Steve looked on. He put his hands on her ass and squeezed her rounded cheeks. He pulled up her robe in the back and his hands played with her thin panties as he caressed her ass mounds. Joanna wrapped her arms around Karl's neck and held tightly to him, sucking on his ravaging tongue as she enjoyed feeling his hands cupping and caressing her so intimately.

Joanna was dizzy as the strong man broke his ravaging kiss. Turning her in his arms, he pulled her back against his hard naked body. His hands cupped her breasts through her robe, and his mouth went to her ear. They were facing Steve, whose eyes were fixed on Karl's hands as they squeezed and played with Joanna's breasts through the material of her robe.

She couldn't help moaning as she felt his hard prick pressing against her ass and his hands roughly massaging her tits.

Karl whispered in her ear "Guess what, Mrs. Gee. Steve over there…he's never been with a woman…until today. Just think about it. You're going to be his first."

"Oh no, please." Joanna said, her mind rebelling from the thought of being the person who corrupted the innocent young man before her. And yet, seeing his swollen jeans, Joanna felt a licensous desire overpowering her. Though protesting, the thought of being the first sexual experience for the young man excited her.

"Oh yes, Mrs. Gee. You're not only going to be his first, but you're going to be nice to the kid. Now I plan to get some of your sweet pussy later, but first I want you to do the kid. If you don't, I'm going to hurt you, Mrs.