Carine, the manipulated and blackmailed Milf wife

[Hardstick15by5]

Carine left the room and quickly snuck back into her own office room and closed her door shut tight even though John had banned the other executives from doing so. John frequently shouted for them to go into his office so they were not allowed to close the door. However, Carine really needed moments to herself. She couldn't believe what had just happened. It was like a drama series turning true, only that it was like an introduction of a porn novel but it wasn't one. God knows she's never even read one or watched a video.

Carine was is disbelief. She was still bothered about her domestic problems, work somehow was a form of solace for her, her little successes of work gave her comfort that she was capable in her life. Yet now this last outlet of solace seem to be compromised soon. Carine knew she was due her promotion, her two maternity leave had taken a toll on her portfolio and there were other younger colleagues catching up on her. She needed to get this promotion now or someone else would snatch it from her. Who knows when the next opening will be. And even though it's just work, her in laws would probably give her more stress about this issue despite her bearing them a grandson finally.

Carine looked down on the newly bought bras. 'How in the world am I suppose to wash these without my in laws or hubby realising that I've bought these seductive lingerie? What would they think of me?'

Carine decided that there was no way she could bring those home without them being detected by her inlaws' hawkeyes. She opened the door of the cupboard and chucked them in to the corner. She sat down at her computer and googled for the nearest traditional bra shops.. She would later head down to the nearest one to grab the plain colored ones before heading home.

Trying her best to concentrate on her work, a trait which Carine had in abundance, she focused on clearing her work once more. Finally, it was time to knock off. Carine checked, John had left the office, probably for a meeting. She decided to sneak in to retrieve her old bra, in fear that her in laws may find out that she returned home in a different one. To her dismay, the thrash had been EMPTIED!

'where can it be?' Carine wondered to herself. She checked her watch, decided that there was no time to look for it, she headed straight to the nearest Triumph store. Despite being over her 30, Carine felt like she still lived with a curfew set by her in laws, despite them never having put it down in black and white or words, it was an unspoken rule that Carine had not much time for her own leisure and shopping. She qucikly picked a few, 2 black and 2 beige and decided to try them on. she did not want to give John any excuses to fault her the next day. As she unbuttoned herself, the memory of stripping with John behind her felt so real once more. She looked at herself in the mirror, her satin blouse already removed, she was only in her newly bought turqiose bra with zebra stripes.

For a moment, Carine admired herself in the mirror. She has never done that before. She went about her work days with minimal make up, she hardly even use lip stick. Carine even felt guilty that she had a moment of joy of seeing herself in sexy seductive lingerie. She wondered what her husband would say or react. Would wearing these back then changed their sex life and how things would eventually turn out the way they did. Carine shuddered for a moment, wondering what gone into her to have such thoughts. She quickly put on the new, or rather newer plain bra. It was beige in color, it made her milk soft skin look even fairer. The look in the mirror felt familiar, it felt boring and mundane, it was a look that Carine tried to maintain for her whole life, it was so predictable but yet peaceful and serene.

Carine quickly changed out of it, hid away the new saucy La Senza bra in her handbag and put her blouse back on. She quickly paid for her items and hid the rest of the new bras in her bag and left. On her way home, Carine cleared her mind and tried to retain whatever sanity she had left. No doubt in her own world, she didn't realise the lecherous eyes of so many men staring at her in her tight satin blouse which was hugging on to her braless bare 36C cup breasts. The cold air made her nipples erect at their prime which left two highly visible knobs on her satin blouse.

The moment she got home...

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The moment she got home, whatever erection Carine had on her nipples all went soft and limbed away. Yes, this was the kind of effect her home had on her.


The peace and happiness that she always wanted had faded over the years as the disappointment in her in laws grew with each delay she had in bearing them their grandson. It was so pressurising for her that she had to go to an extreme and rather foolish method to get herself fertilised.


"Why so late ah today?" Her ever suspicious MIL asked the moment she walked past the living room.

"It's that idiotic boss again. Made me stay behind to finish his work" Carine found a familiar excuse to deflect away the intense queries.

"Mind your manners Carine, we have guests." MIL cautioned her.

Carine noticed a few familiar faces, their rich family friend was here.

"Good evening Mr Tan." Carine raised her voice and greeted him, quickly went back to her room to settle her newly bought items. The night went by, she slept not in peace but with worries about the next day.

As Carine slept horridly, John was alone in his condo. He had stripped himself naked and after a few beers, John was in the mood. He was busy pleasuring himself with one hand masturbating himself to the different ideas and plans he had in mind to manipulate the milf who would be at his mercy. He had so many direct confrontational ideas, like how he would just command Carine to get down and give him his first ever blowjob.

In the other hand held the bra Carine wore for the entire morning, the scent of her breasts still strong in the cups of the bra. John had retrieved it from his thrash bin the moment he heard Carine's office door close. The sweet smell was turning John on to a near orgasm as he sniffed harder with each breast. He imagined himself sucking on Carine's breasts as he started to lick and suck on the bra cups as well. Within minutes, John unloaded his first batch of semen to relief his hormonal severe charge after witnessing his favourite milf stripping for him. He rested a while before continuing his second round or imagination, devising a plan to get Carine to take off her skirt and show him her one hell of a ass.......




The next day came, Carine put on her clothes carefully, double sealed her shirt folds with more safety pins and headed off to work. Much to her relief, there was no John figure today to come compress her breasts in the lift. She ducked stealthily into her office and begun her day of work. She waited in dreaded anticipation for John to bark for her to go into his office for a review but to her surprise, there was no such occurrence. As lunchtime drew nearer, Carine soon forgot about her worries. Just as she was about to leave her floor to the lift, a familiar voice boomed from behind her.

"MUST I TEACH YOU EVERYTHING??" The familiar voice of an asshole boomed from behind

Carine’s body shook as she turned around reluctantly.... “Yes boss?”

“MY OFFICE! NOW!” John stormed off as Carine forced her dreaded self to move behind him.
“CLOSE THE DOOR.” John said as he turned one of the chairs opposite his table around and sat down. “come over here.”
Carine did as she was told.. “now turn around......”


‘Click!’ Carine heard the sound of the camera shot being taken. She quickly turned around to see what was John up to.. He held a camera in his hand and from the preview screen which he was flashing to Carine, she could see that... HE HAD TAKEN A PHOTO OF HER BUTT!!

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Carine had half the mind to grab the camera from him and gave him a slap for insulting her modesty like this.. but John was quicker. “LOOK AT YOURSELF!” John barked and pointed to her ass and zoomed in on the picture.. Carine wasn’t sure what he was getting at.. “SEE YOUR DISGUSTING PANTYLINE?? It’s not helping that you’ve always been wearing suuccchhhhh tight skirts! Another one of your seducing tricks??”

“no of course not! They’re tight because... “ Carine tried to...
“Because you got pregnant? Stop using the same convenient excuse for your tricks.” John intercepted before Carine could finish her sentence.. John wanted to touch the pantyline and feel her bum, but he didn’t have the guts to do so....
Both of them shared an awkward silence for a few moments..

“Boss, what do you want me to do now?” Carine tried to end the mini turmoil.

“want you to do? I want you to stop this seducing actions..” John reasoned calmly, his mind still flustered with the thoughts to touch Carine’s ass.

“i’m not! It’s really the truth... I can just go to the toilet to remove it if you really think it’s necessary..” Carine spoke without thinking..

‘GULPED’ John choked on his saliva before recovering to shout “REMOVE YOUR PANTIES?? IS THAT ANOTHER SEDUCING TRICK OF YOURS??”

“No No No... God please No.... I’m not... Please stop saying that...” Carine has never felt more maligned in her entire life, this can’t even compare to the treatment she gets from her in laws

"THEN MUST I REALLY GIVE YOU THE SOLUTIONS TO EVERY SINGLE RIDICULOUS PROBLEM YOU CAN GIVE ME?? HOW INCOMPETENT CAN YOU TRULY BE?? Maybe you do not deserve the upcoming promotion..." John picked his words carefully and deviously. He wanted Carine to be at his mercy so badly, to hold her and fuck her everyday in the office. He had an addiction to masturbation, this he hoped to be treated with a healthy session of fucking daily to cure his addiction.

"No no, I think I know what I should do...buy new underwear?" Carine murmured in disbelief that her quick wit emerged faster than her moral conscious.

"YES! it seems you're not so pathetic after all. But do you know WHICH KINDS to buy?" John said with a sly tone.

"Errrm.. Yes.... errr.." Carine stumped and didn't know the right answer. Certainly a larger size panties this time round was not going to solve the panty line problem...

"Well, the problem now is your pantyline. Get something that will make it disappear...." John said slyly, but paused for a moment to predict how wrong it can go... "AND NOT NEW SKIRTS, remember I do not want others to be aware that I've helped you through this problem."

"Yes understood boss." Carine replied. "How long do I have?"

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"Need I tell you again? or you have some trace of intelligence?" John replied once again, trying his best not to give her instructions.

"Yes I understand." Carine said and quickly left. The drill formulated quickly inside her smart brain. She sort of knew what she had to get but she had no idea how uncomfortable she would be in them. She had seen them before, friends during school talked about wearing those, G-strings and what they call thongs. She never understood the difference between them either.. The moment she alighted at Ion, she knew what she needed to do. She efficiently made her way straight to La senza. However when she got in, she was at a lost.. THERE WERE SO MANY TO CHOOSE FROM... and none of which appealed to her... They all looked so... slutty......

Carine never liked the use of that word; she had always frowned to the use of vulgarities her entire life.


To Carine, the word slut defined as a woman who uses her beauty, sexual appeal and body to seduce men for sex and favours. The word 'Slut' was a word she never thought would be associated with herself, or rather, could be used on her. Not because Carine saw herself as a holy saint of a virtuous woman, but because she never thought she had the qualities to be one. She was never aware the attraction her figure was to men. She always thought that ALL men are only attracted to slim and pretty models. Little did she know that a significant portion of men lust for women who had that bit of extra flesh.

Even so, Carine's curves were enough to attract most men. Despite her simple looks, she emitted an aura of innocence and vulnerability, one which men would desire to take advantage of.

She looked at herself in the mirror, unknowingly she smiled.. It took her only a few seconds to readjust to her familiar reality and shook herself out of it..

She had put on a zebra printed G-string, or is it a thong. She didn't know. But one thing she did know was that she it was a matching set to the one she bought and put on the day before, with her back to John whom she prayed hard was not looking. She looked at herself in the mirror and a new sense of realisation filled her. The thong actually felt comfortable! The bottom of the thong felt more secure than her normal panties did, it tugged on her crotch and vagina opening area in a secure fit. The feeling was new, it was interesting. Carine felt a sense of satisfaction or minute joy appearing from thin air, she actually like seeing herself in the zebra prints with a nice and brightly colored lingerie. This was so much better than regular dull colored panties.

To normal people, that would be a lame and weird feeling to be having, but to Carine, it seemed like she’s facing so much stress from home and work that she’s seeking out any outlet in her life to find some solace, joy or excitement. She was in trouble so deep that she was using such antics to keep herself sane unknowingly.

The saucy thong grew on her so much that she wanted to see herself in the matching set. She quickly got the bra which she wore the day before out from her hand bag, she was so worried about it being found at home that she decided to keep it in the handbag and keep it in her office. She changed into it swiftly and then admired herself in the mirror once. ‘Wow’ she thought to herself. She looked so different wearing these. The color turquoise breathed a puff fresh life into her near lifeless soul. She admired how the turquoise color defined her curves and how the zebra prints brought out the sexuality in her. She felt like a model, she felt so glam.. she felt like she could wear these and go for a swim and not have to feel embarrassed about the minimal fats she had.. Maybe... she could even be a swim suit model?

“OH NO!” what am I thinking? Carine suddenly shook herself into reality. She checked her watch. It’s already past 30mins! ‘OH NO!’ Carine sweared, John was going to be very angry... Without hesitation, she took out the thong, grabbed everything she had chosen and quickly went to pay them. She rushed for a cab and on the journey back, Carine thought about how to explain to John why she was so late and how to resolve the situation.

She didn’t realize the bra she wore this morning wasn’t with her, it was lying in the changing room.

Back at the office, John paused for a moment and checked his watch. He smiled to himself. ‘That woman dares to be late... Good. Now I have more reasons to take advantage of her!’

John then went back to jerking himself while watching the picture of Carine’s butt..


-to be continued-

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John then went back to jerking himself while watching the picture of Carine’s butt.. During the 30 minutes which Carine left, he had already ejaculated once while jerking himself off and he was close to another one. He knew Carine was on her way back but he couldn’t control himself. That was how badly he wanted to fuck her.

Then, ‘Knock Knock’ “Boss, it’s me, can I come in?” the tender and meek voice of Carine politely filled the quiet office. John quickly zip up his pants and tidied himself. He threw the mess of tissue paper into his thrash.

“DO YOU NEED ME TO COME AND WELCOME YOU IN? WHAT TIME IS IT ALREADY?” John barked while trying to keep his composure.

Carine quickly rushed in. She had already changed into the thong in the toilet so as to avoid stripping in front of John.

“I’m really sorry boss, there was a huge traffic jam. But see, I’ve gotten rid of the panty line. Sorry to keep you waiting.” Carine bent sideways and showed John her butt.

John gasped as he watched Carine arched her body. It was curvy to his own idea of perfection. Carine was glad to see John’s reaction, thinking that she had pleased him with her own diligence by changing into it already.

John took a moment before he realised all his plans were foiled. If she had already changed into it, then how is he going to get a chance to see her naked ass or take some photos of them secretly????? He panicked but quickly came up with a new plan.

“How do I know you didn’t just took your old panties out?” John tried his luck. “Prove to me that you really went down to a store to get new ones and made me wait for more than 40 minutes! I missed my lunch because of you by the way.”

“errrr.. errr... but I only bought one... I’m wearing it now..” Carine was stunned by his reaction, it was the complete opposite of what she expected. In her hurry, she only bought one and she was wearing it! She had selected a few but decided not to buy the rest as she hadn’t tried their size and she probably was never going to wear them, just like the bras she chucked in her cupboard.

“Bought one? How convenient your excuses have become.” John kept his composure, he so badly wanted to command Carine to strip her skirt off, but he reminded himself to be safe and let Carine do the suggesting.

“But it’s the truth....” Carine tried to think of other ways to prove her innocence but her usual quick witted brain was failing her.. All solutions all point to one, one she dreaded the most. “Do you need me to show it to prove to you?”

“Mind your condescending tone. I’m not the one who’s about to be reported now” John warned and waited for Carine to act.

Unwillingly, she turned around, undid her skirt pull it down quickly before lifting it up again.

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?” John scolded

“I’m proving to you!” Carine turned and quickly explained.

“NO YOU WERE FLASHING ME! I COULDN’T EVEN SEE. IS THIS YOUR SEDUCING TRICK AGAIN?”

“No no... please wait.. “ Carine turned around once more, let her skirt down and waited for John to react. The seconds crawled like minutes as she slowly counted them.. Still no reaction from John. She couldn’t see his reaction either.

“Boss, is this ok?” she asked gently.

“Give me a minute, I’m replying to an email.” John gave an excused, he was secretly taking photos of her without flash, without her knowledge. He wasted at least 5 seconds glued to her near naked ass with so little Zebra print material covering it. He felt his penis blown up even bigger.

“Ok done... You bought this?? You’re really a slut aren’t you?” John insulted Carine on purpose.

“No no... I bought this because it was the only ones there.” Carine quickly pulled up her skirt as she spoke.

“What do you think you’re doing? Did I approve it yet?”

Carine was beginning to feel so frustrated. She wanted to cry but kept her cool.

“Now turn around, I want to inspect the front.” John demanded.

Unwillingly, Carine dragged her body to turn. John tried his best not to let his emotions show. He was resisting himself from grabbing Carine and fucking her on his formal leather sofa. He was stunned; he couldn’t stare away from Carine’s crotch. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but there was nothing he could do to get away with it..... he was so stuck, how to bed her... how to bed her..... until.... He noticed Carine’s bra print through her light apple green shirt.

“My my...” John got up from his seat and walked towards Carine. Carine was rather scared at first, what was John up to?

“DID YOU BUY YOURSELF A NEW BRA AS WELL?????” He walked up to her and pointed at her bra cup, touching it briefly, “I’m pretty damn sure you weren’t wearing this just now. TELL ME THE TRUTH!”

“No no, this was the one I bought yesterday, remember?”

“REMEMBER? YOU THINK I REMEMBER YOUR SHIT? I GOT MORE IMPORTANT THINGS TO DO.” John paused for a moment. “My my, you’re really a slut.. you’re trying to seduce me aren’t you?? wearing a animal printed lacy bra with a see through shirt...”

“NO NO!” Carine’s frustration started to pour out. “THIS IS RIDICULOUS! HOW CAN YOU SAY SUCH THINGS!!!”

“WATCH YOUR TONE YOU SLUT! You think this will sound ridiculous when I type in the report and submit it to the board? You want to find out?” John got even louder than her.

Carine, shocked at her outburst, quickly composed herself.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean it.” She pleaded. “Please don’t report this.”

John smirked as he decided to try one of the plans he had formulated.

“Maybe there’s something you can help me with.”








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“YES YES! PLEASE! ANYTHING! Just don’t report me!” Carine begged.

“Anything? Really?” John’s heartbeat raced so fast he was so scared he was going to die. He can’t believe that this was actually going to work. But he had doubts, what he had to threaten Carine was not enough for him to demand what he desired the most. He wanted Carine to let him fuck her. But he knew that it was unlikely she would agree to such a deal for something not fatally damaging to her career. He needed to play his cards well, besides he hasn’t gotten the confirmation on his trump card yet.

“YES ANYTHING!” Carine pleaded with no regard for anything.

“My brother is studying his degree in photography..... He needs a model to pose for him.” John blurted out slowly as he tried to get his plan into hand.

“...... Yes?” Carine was trying to figure out what it was.

“He needs a model in lingerie. He needs the pictures for his assignment and he has yet to find a willing model.” John begin to piece out his idea.

“So you want me to be his model? In lingerie???” Carine asked in shock and showing huge signs of

“NO! Can you let me finish? HOW RUDE CAN YOU BE?” John barked again, realizing that the fear factor in Carine was fading. “He is a lazy and useless bum like you! In fact I’ve taken most of his pictures for him. You don’t have to pose for him, you pose for me! Right now!”

“Pose?? In lingerie?? Oh my God, people will see it right???” Carine’s frustrations were turning in to panic. “What if someone I know sees it??”

“Who do you think you are? Angelina Jolie? I will not be taking photos with your face. Just everything below your head, from shoulders to toe. I will allow you to check each photo whenever I snap one.” John negotiated with her sternly. He knew he had to get her to agree with it and be comfortable with it, that she was getting the end of the bargain.

Carine reasoned with her own logic. She was rather puzzled and surprised actually. The deal John had just put on the table was actually a bargain. She only needed to pose without her identity being exposed, which she could ensure and her promotion would not be jeopardized by the report!

“Okay, I will do it. How many photos will you be taking? I really need to check all of them. You promise?” Carine agreed quickly and willingly. A part of her wanted to do this badly because she felt that this simple act will be her easy obstacle to clearing the confusion. Another part of her also badly wanted to do this because it felt exciting, posing like a model to a stranger, for a project.

“How many photos would you be willing to take?” John reversed the question.

“err.... Two or three? Is that enough?” Carine bargained.

“TWO OR THREE??? It’s for an assignment. You think?”

“Oh yes, is ten enough then?”

“Ten????” John considered, but he wanted more. “Well, I can make do with ten, but if it turns out to be insufficient; we can always take photos on another day, can’t we?” He taunted her.

“No no.. please take as many as you need today. Let’s not trouble you further more.” Carine being cornered decided to give her all. “So what do I do now?”

-to be continued-

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