The Colonel's Wife

Victoria was the commanding officer's wife but her middle class life was becoming more than a little boring for the buxom thirty eight year old. Apart from anything else, her husband rarely had time for her and struggled to get it up on the rare occasions he did. A military function ended with the drunk colonel being taken to bed once more. A group of female soldiers offered to take her out and she saw an opportunity to finally let her hair down. What she didn't realise is the horny lesbians had been planning her corruption for weeks. What was about to happen to her was way beyond Vicky's imagination.

Extract:

"Here," Rachel put a vodka in her hand. "This will perk you up." The girls were all holding drinks, and one of them counted to three. Victoria threw the drink straight down her throat, just like the others.

Victoria was not usually a vodka drinker but she didn't expect the effect to be quite so brutal. Her head swam and she stumbled all of a sudden. A feminine body was behind her, holding her up as though she expected that reaction. "Don't worry, sweetheart," Laura whispered in her ear. "It's special vodka. You'll get used to it."

"Time for the cellar," Kaz announced and the girls were off again; dragging Victoria along with them.

It literally was a cellar! Victoria caught glimpses of bare stone walls and guessed it used to house wine but that was no longer its purpose. There was a huge crowd, watching some sort of entertainment and the girls pushed through in a practised way. When she saw what everyone was watching, Victoria couldn't believe her eyes

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