Multiple personalities conclusion

"Paige, Mr. Hamilton is willing to make the investment in my project if I'm willing to offer additional services to him"

"Additional services?" She wasn't sure where all this was going, she wanted to come back to me and stay in our house until her ankle heals...and find a new job...Obviously.

"Paige, have you ever heard the expression Honey Trap in the industrial spying world?"

"NO"

"It's when a company uses a sexy covert female to create a sexual relationship to compromise a competitor. In your case it included same-sex relationships that were filmed and recorded in your office and at your home."

"You fucking bitch" She yelled at sweet Kimberley before standing and hopping to her crutches, place them under her arms and stared at the owner.

"Sit down Paige, if you leave I will release all the videos and you will never get another management job in your life. Mr Hamilton, shares the same fetish that your husband do and I want to use the same Honey trap technique with you against him"

Paige couldn't believe what she was hearring, she was so mad for her stupidity and while squeezing her crutches hard, she actually wasn't surprised.

"Let me be clear, if you do that for us, I will own this man for life with the potential blackmail and I will destroy the videos and audio tapes that I have I promise. In a way you only have to play with another man like you did in the privacy of your own home and at the office." He said, staring at Kimberley.

The 4 words, "In your private home" made Paige shiver and sit back knowing that she had no choice but to pimp herself to him like a fetish toy.

One last time She had to play the innocent, "How can I be that woman, I don't understand," said Paige, almost in tears.

"I'm sure you do, you are clever and smart Paige? Miss, you have shown in this video you have all the qualities and sex appeal to ensnare a diehard caster like him, he won't resist your beauty and broken ankle" Kimberley said

"You don't know me, I will not be used as some kind of escort. Please accept my resignation and do what you want with the videos"

His smile disappeared "Paige, do you remember on January 14 when you dressed and role played a sexy teen cheerleader with a sprained ankle with your husband, you have to realize how easily this video could be manipulated and ruin your husband's career and yours. I don't think you have a choice"

Paige's heart sank at his words. This is industrial blackmail. Paige wanted to scream and yet the cast on her broken ankle reminded her that she had no more options.

One week later Paige sat nervously holding onto her crutches at the Ritz-Carlton in San-Francisco. Waiting for her target that she knew well now from the various reports she read. She saw him look her up from a distance and then he quickly gave her exposed black cast a glance before he bustled past her with his security. They were followed by his 18 year old daughter that walked by Paige and only looked at her crutches, nothing else.

Why did he bring his daughter?

When she got to the suite, the daughter opened the door and she walked in slowly on her crutches so gracefully and yet he wasn't in the room. She sat in a chair and the daughter left the suite, closing the door but not before stealing a glance at Paige legs, the casted one and the 4 inch heel. Then she stared at her exposed toes painted red.

God that was so freaky.

"Hello Paige, nice to meet you" he said, shaking her hand. She was trying so hard not to look for the cameras.

"Likewise" But it wasn't.

"Please miss, remove your blouse" He asked or ordered right away.

Paige complied, sitting with her legs crossed at the ankles, her cast sitting on her good foot, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, embarrassed by stripping in front of this stranger.

"Would you remove your skirt and keep the high heels, I mean heel in your case miss" He said, staring at her small breast and long legs but his attention was mostly on her broken ankle. She was left in just a black bra, panties and lower leg cast. He smiled like a kid enjoying his present or a cat looking at a bird before killing it.

I will never understand why Paige smiled but she did, she stood on her left heel, with her head up, stared at the man and reached behind her and slowly undid the clasp, let the bra straps slip from her shoulders and the bra fell. Trying to cover herself she crossed her arms and then it's like she decided to take the lead, she was a leader in life, enough of that, she grabbed her crutches, positioned them under her arms and took a few steps inside the suites looking like a goddess, firm perky breasts, long legs, perfectly moulded leg cast and a smile and lips to die for or...

Mr. Hamilton's reaction was automatic, large and complete erection inside his pants, he was literally gawking at my sexy wife's legs and broken ankle. Paige's nipples became stiff and so inviting. He studied both her bare breasts and that black cast.

He then took her crutches away...

"Please come to the bed walking" He ordered

"I can't, I just broke my ankle, a week ago" But Paige saw no option so she counted the steps in her mind to the bed...10...

Step 1 to 3
The last few months came back to Paige, you see I , the husband, doesn't have a split personally, my wife is a damn pain lover to the extreme. She lied.

Step 4 to 5
The more Paige began to walk on her cast, the more aroused she became. Limping on her broken ankle she felt guilty displacing the bones again but the crutching sounds of the bones...OMG....

Step 6 to 9,
More and more aroused, literally wet. Even better in the presence of this cast loving man.

Step 10
This cast loving man was now her fetish slave, not the other way around. She owned him.

Sitting on the bed and the man on his knee in front of her she thrust her cast into his face. Using his tongue and lips he began licking her exposed toes at the end of the cast. His other hand caressing Paige's strong leg. The more he licked, the more aroused she became and she used the stiletto of her left heel to rub Mr Hamilton's hard penis that he released 2 minutes ago from his pants.

Page orgasm was building up, he was almost ready to explode and she could not stop thinking of Kimberley watching her through the video feed, no more arm cast but sitting in a wheelchair at the moment for her next target. When she came, she felt satisfied ,exhausted and panting.... It was all over.

After her surgery to rebuild her ankle, Paige was home with me in a white cast this time, she had been handsomely rewarded for her service and resigned the next day.

"Never again" She said and I corrected her..."Never say never love"

The end.

K
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