House arest

A wife’s past comes back to haunt her.

Mandy was a young wife and mom.her husband was a baptist pastor. She was a house wife. Her daughter was two. She was sweet and kind. She was well liked in the church.

She was not always like this. She was a very different person a few years erlier. She used to like to hang out with the bad boys. Each of her boyfriend’s were worse then the previous. 

One day her boyfriend who lost his drivers lisence due to a d.u.i asked her to drive him to a convenient store.he clamed he wanted to pick up a few things at the store. That was a lie.his real plan was to rob the store. 

She did not know that he had a gun. He went in. He waited until all of the other customers had left. He tried to hold up the store.  He got away with cash. She drove the get away car. 

She did not know until she saw the robery on the news. It scared her straight as it were.  

She started going to church. She cleaned up her life. Eventualy she met the new young pastor. They eventualy datted and got maried. 

Her old boyfriend continued his life if crime. He was arested for murder of another convenient store worker. In order to get a reduced sentence, she outed co conspirators in his crime. One of those was mandy. He put the absolute worse spun of her. Acording to him, she was a wiling participant who was involved in every aspect of the crime.  That was a lie. 

One day mandy had some ladies in the church over for diner,prayer ans unofficial bible study. She had put her daughter down for a nap.the police knocked on the door. She was wearing a blue shirt, denim skirt and barefoot.  She opened the door. 

“Mandy wevor?” the officer asked. “Its mandy lassiter now but yes i was mandy wevor. ” she answered.  The orther ladies had no idea what this was about. “Your under arest for driving getaway car in a robery. “The officer said. 

She was alowed to put her sandles on.she asked the women to get a hold of her husband who was at the church and to watch the baby. She was put in handcufs. 

She was processed and put in an orange jump suit.she waa brough to a cell. She should have known that her past would catch up with her. 

Pastor ken lassiter was in his study when he got the call. He was working on his surmon for the mid week service when the phone rang. “Vilage baptist church. This is pastor ken.”he said. “This is lori . Pastor,  Mandy has been arrested.  ” she said .

In the course of the investigation,the evidence seemed to lend credence to the fact that she did not know that he was going to rob the bank. There was no evidence she reaped any banefit from the theft.  

She was brought in to the office of the district attorney.  Kevin was with her as was her lawer. Her lawer was a church member and truste and a friend of the family.  “You did drive the get away car. You did conceil evidence of the theft.  You are a house wife a mom. I unserstand your three mounths pregnent?” the d.a said.

“Yes that is correct. ” she said. “If you plead gulty to driving the get away car,  i will agree to one year houae arest. You will have an ancle monitor. You will have to meet with a probation officer and have to submit to sobriety and drug testing.  “The d.a said.”i can agree to that. “She said. “I hoped you would.”the d.a said.

She had to apear in court. She wS formerly sentenced.  She had some paper work to feel out. She was driven home by cop car.  She had to be cuffed on her ride home. She was taken home. 

She wore a pink blouse and black skirt and dress shoes.  The ancle bracelet was put on her leg. The police officer went over rules. She had to sign several more documents.then they left. 

“So your wife is a convicted criminal. You stil love me? “She asked.he huged her.”you realy have to ask sweet heart? ” he asked. “I just needed to make sure?” she said 

“Lets go up stairs!” he sugested. “Are you tired or did you have something else in mind?” he asked.  “Come up stairs with me and lets find out!” he suggested.  “You got it.” she asked.

They went upstairs.  They went to the bed room. “You being arested makes me extremely horney!” he admitted. She was shocked by that. “Are you serious? ” she asked. “I am. I find the whole thing makes me sexually charged.  That amd the fact that you pregnent.  Pregnent and criminal. Wow! I want you! ” he said.

“In that case gaurd take your prisonor. Its time to revish me!” she said.  He pulled of her shirt. She went for his shirt and pulled off his shirt.she pulled her skirt down to her feet and pulled it off. She unziped and pulled off his pants. He unclasped her bra and took it off. He took off her panties.she took off his underware breef. 

“Frig me gaurd!” she said. His thing got really erect. He went inside.she moaned and moaned. His thing went inside her. 

After they held eachother. They were thriled that they were together. She was a houae wife anyways.  Staying at home was fine with her. It improved there sex life it seemed.  

The end. 

Pleasure after businesses 

A bussiness women has second thoughts about her life after meeting an old fashoned man.

Lori all her life wanted to be a businesswonen.she was not gredy or materialistic.  She was not power hungery. She wanted to be productive.  She wanted to make something of herself. 

As a kid she ran several lemonade business.  She had a paper route as a kid. She helped in her dads smal bussiness. She went to bussiness school and interned at a prestigious business.  She was able to start her own bussiness.  It was very successful.  It provided her with a steady stream of income.  

She sacrificed a lot for her carer. That included a social life. She focused only on her goals. She was not opposed to getting maried. It was not a prority or even an afterthought.  In her mind if it happened it happened.  That was the extant of it. 

She faithfully attended church. She went every Sunday and wendsday. It was a small fundamental baptist church.  She was not a bible thumper but did believe.  She was well liked at the church. She was not a feminist even though she might apear to be. She had a qiet sprit. She saw herself as as administrator.  She was decisive but not authoritarian.  Her staf knew her as eficient but not top down. 

Almost imidietly donald Larsen jr knew he wanted to marry lori. He loved everything about her. He was a Sunday school teacher and lay preacher.  He knew he liked her. He appeared to be soft spoken and passive.  He was hardly wishy washy. Some might describe him as a vulcan on the streets but a klingon in the sheets.  

She had no idea he had a crush on her. She did not think anyone in the church knew who she was. The truth was she was a vital part of the congregation even if she was unaware of it.

She had been cordial with the church members.  She and don  had always been friendly with eachother.  The more don got to know her, the more he liked.  

Finaly he threw caution to the wind and decided to ask her out. “Lori i was wondering if you wanted to go out for cofee some time? ” don asked. 

She was a bit taken aback.  She quickly thought it over. “Sure i would love to. Is Wednesday after church ok?” she asked.  “Sounds great!” he answered. 

At the date she wore a tan sports coat and skirt. She wore panty hose. She was five eight where don was 5.6. He did not seam to mind the hight difference.  

“So what you do when not at church? ” she asked. “I have a furniture store. I like to restore old ferniture. You should drop by some time. If you like antique ferniture that is. ” he said. “I would love to see it. ” she responded.”cool! Drop by any time. I will give you a grand tour. ” he told her. “Thanks i will.” she promised her. 

She did drop by.  She loved old furniture.  She loved what he did. She brought a table and chair set. He wanted to give it to her but she incisted on paying. He tried to give her a discount but she paid full price.

The two sat next yo eachother at church and church diners. They hung out. They went out for cofee,breakfast and had picnics in parks. He sent her flowers.  She was a bit embarrassed when flowers showed up at her office. She had a smal staff and they all wanted to know who the sender was.

She was cryptic at first. He showed up frequently.  People found out who he was. He would bring her lunch. Sometimes she brought him lunch at the shop. 

For Christmas he brought her an old desk. He put an engagement ring inside. He waited for her to find it. She went to put papers inside when shw found the box. She wonderef how it got there. She opened it. She saw the note. It said. “Lori will you marry me?” 

She took out her cell phone and called him. “Hi lore!” he said. “Yes ! Yes! Yes!” she said. 

All her life, she wanted to be a businesswonen. It was meningless now.don expected that she would remain in her business.  She decided to sell her bussiness to regional business.  She wanted to be a house wife.

Don was woried that she would regret this decison.he tried to concince her to scale back but not abandon it. She wanted to be a house wife. After they got maried she traded her bussiness atire for sun dreses skirts,denim skurts. She liked to go barefoot in the house. 

She had never cooked but learned how to cook. She cleaned.  She delvef into domadtic light. Hair down anf pony tails replaced her severe buns.

One day don came home. He asked for her. He looked everywhere. He feared that she would tire of this life and just up and leave. His heart sank . had his worst fear come hear? 

He came into thebee room. She waa naked . her hands and feet were tied up.  Had she been asulted? 

“Master! Frig your slave. ” she insisted.  He was shocked. ” come on master! Your sex slave wants you to frig her. You know you want to!” she said. 

Neither one usualy used fowel language.  He unzipped his pants and took them off. Then his shirt abd underware. He kissed her. His thing got very big. She loved the sight of his etect penis.  He went inside her.

She yelled in glee. She urged him to frig her harder.  He was happy to oblige.  He kept going. After they cuddled. 

“I might have to keep you tied up for a while.” he said. She smiled. “What if i have to pee?” she asked. They laughed.

She gave birth to twin daughters.  She later had a boy. She loved domestic life. She loved being a house wife abd mim. She ran the administration end of the furniture bussiness. She ran the finances and book keeping. This fried him up to work on the furniture.  Eventualy he brought property next to the house and moved the shop next door. They were never from eachother. They lived hapily ever after.

The end.  

Prison fantasy come true 

A wife tries to surprise her stresed out husbend with a stay cation get away.

Im Jennifer.  I am a young wife and mom. My husbend and i have only been maried for a short time. We are from a very conservative Christian denomination.  

My husbend is very traditional.  He is very qiet and reserved. He is a bit of a push over at times.  He is a person of a few words.  

We recently had our first child. I decided not to return to work. He always wanted me to be a stay at home wife. It did put extra pressure on him. He was a hard worker. He wanted to be super man. There was just so much he could do. 

While the finances were stil good.the one income and new child did add stress. He had become disdent ditached. 

It led to a tense situion. We tended to dissagre more often. We were not quite as playful as we were. In a way it could be potentially heading to a powder keg. 

As he got dissident i became quarrel some.  I started to becone contentious.  I was beciming the women proverbs warned you about. 

I became convicted of it. I knew i had to change. I had to stop it now. I had no idea how.

 I decided that we needed to both relax.  We needed to releve the stress we were facing.  We needed a couples getaway.we could not afford to get away but we die not need a vacation that coast mony.we could do it at home. We did not need a week off. A weekend would do. I had an idea. I was prety sure i could make it work. 

I made the utility shack outside into a prison cell. The shack was left iver from the privious owner. We never used it. I put a toilet and bars. 

I had my parents watch the baby. I found orange blouse and skirt that look like a prison uniform. I created a prison number. I put jason ‘sdepartment of correction on the back.  I was barefoot.  I locked myself in the cell.

He left a note for Jason.  I left him the key. I then went into my cell and waited. I considered briging a book.  I wanted to be a prisonor. I wanted to be under jayce”s control. 

I imagined realy being in jail. I imagined what it would be like to be a prisoner. As a kid i knew that bad guys had to go to jail. I had no idea that girls went to jail. I became obsesed with women in prison. I read about women persecuted in church history.  It was an exciting thing for me.

I never told anyone. Not even jason.Jason would probably not aprove. He was struct and stuck in hus ways. I figured this might be fun. We could have a care free weekend.  No wories. He would be in control.  He was the gourd i was the prisonor. That was how it was.  

I sat on the bunk i made. I rested. I got to relax. It was kunda nice. I had nothing to worry about.

Jason came home”jenny where are you?” he asked. He got worried.he looked around.he saw my note. 

“Jasson i have been a bad bad girl. I need to be arested. I have turned myself in. I am in my cell in the shed out back. You should probably come check on your prisoner.  Inmate jenny. “She said in her note.  

He took the key . he walked to the shed. I had fallen asleep.  I had not realized how mentally and physicaly exhausted i was. He came in.i got up.

I had no idea how he would react.  I half expected him to get mad at me. I could see him getting really offended  me.

“You have been a really bad girl. For now on you are going to shape up. I am going to make it my misson to make an honest girl out of you.”he said. 

He looked me over.  He opened the cell.he came over.i kissed him. ” look i know your stresed. This weekend forget all that. Your my gaurd and i am your prisonor. ” i told him.

He put me on the bed. We kissed.he pulled off my orange. Top. I took off his shirt.he took off my pants. I remove hw shirt and pants.he pulled off my bra and panties.then i removed his underware.

He was the gentlest man i knew.he was not rough but he was not weak.he had his passion back.  We cuddled afterwards.

We spent the whole weekend in my cell.  He enjoyed puting me in restaints. We had marital relations alot this weekend.  

“You know i love women in prison “he admited “you never said.”i told him. “It is a bit embarrassing.  It is a bit odd.  “He said.  “You should have told me. ” she said.  

The weekend put the spark back in our mariege.we continued to visit the prison. He got a promotion and a raise. Financial woes seam to abate.  We were happy again. 

The end.