A Slave to the Theater
Keywords: A, to, the, Theater, Slave,
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She turned towards him for sympathy, "Please Jim,
can't I keep them on?" she pleaded. Jim, now with a stern voice and a cold look
responded again "you're work'in to pay off your husbands debt Janette . . . the
panties, I want them off!".
Janette slightly tipsy finally began sliding the black panties down her legs,
after pulling them off Jim instructed her to place them on the table. She stood
timidly before the five men, her hands feebly trying to cover up her exposed
area, Jim walked around her and forced her hands to her sides. "Very good
Janette . . . very good!" he commented "Now I want you to shake that naked
little ass out to the kitchen and get us a bowl of ice and a few more beers".
As Janette left the room I could see Jim wink to his buddies, I wasn't sure what
his next intentions might be . . . but I was sure they weren't good. By the
time Janette returned with the drinks and ice, the men were back playing cards.
She set the drinks down then stood motionless next to Jim, as he sat playing the
hand of cards he began caressing her bare buttocks with his free hand.
The card playing men were obviously attracted to their so-called waitress and
as Jim lost several hands in a row to a couple of the other men, the topic of
perhaps him paying them in another method began to surface. He avoided their
overtures for another 15 minutes or so, but finally with more losses and several
more drinks to cloud his thinking he began to relent. After another loss hand
he bargained his servant to the winner of the hand, Janette looked at Jim in
shock as he informed the one called Tony that he could have his servant by his
side for the next few hands. Slowly Janette moved from beside Jim to the space
between Tony and Shawn, standing between the two men. But Tony wasn't
satisfied with her positioning and roughly pulled her down onto his lap, which
enabled him to reach around her body with his free hand and sample her
unprotected tit. He also forced his lips towards my wife's demanding a kiss
for the victor, the other men laughed at the huge muscular man's persistence and
applauded his eventual reward.
The group of men then decided that Janette would be the prize of which each
poker hand would be played for, the winner would receive her company for the
ensuing hand and she would have to accommodate each winner one service. I
noticed that the men continued to feed the drinks to Janette and although she
still looked a little scared, she did seem to appear to be more comfortable with
the men's advances against her. The next hand was won by the burly looking
fellow named Bob, he had been the quietest of the bunch but as Janette moved
from Tony's lap to Bob's side . . . he too showed his eagerness as he pulled my
wife down onto his lap. As the next hand ensued Bob was feverishly trying to
run his hand between Janette's tightly closed thigh's, seeing Bob's dilemma Jim
decided to help his friends cause. "Janette, Bob obviously wants to play with
your pussy . . . so kindly spread your legs so he can do so or we'll lay you
over this table and paddle your ass!". Janette momentarily looked at Jim with
a dazed look . . . it was if she couldn't believe that this was the same kind
salesman that visited our store so often in the past. She slowly relaxed her
legs and then closed her eyes slightly as the huge hands belonging to Bob began
to brush against the blondish hair around her opening. From my position in the
closet I could not see whether the man had begun to push his fingers into my
wife's pussy, but being able to see Janette's facial expressions . . . as she
tightly closed her eyes and the gently biting of her lips indicated to me that
more than likely the man was in deed fingering her.
The next hand was won by the young fellow, Shawn. He immediately jumped up
from his position and met Janette as she wobbly left Bob's lap, he pressed her
body tightly against his and stole a long lingering kiss before sitting back
down at the table. With Janette once again on her victors lap, this owner paid
special attention to her 36" tits . . . positioning her so that he could
hungrily suck each of them as they played the card hand out. By the time
Janette pulled herself off the young fellows lap, her tit's were slightly red
and the nipples rock hard from his attention. The next winner quickly started
to demand his prize, it was the one I feared the most . . . the noisy and
obnoxious fellow named Frank. I figured he'd be the one to up the stakes as to
what Janette would be forced to do and of course he did not disappoint his
friends in this regard. "Jim, I want you to get your little sex slave to suck
my cock during the next hand buddy" Frank stated in a matter of fact manner.
Janette looked at Jim with a great deal of apprehension, but there was no
sympathy to be had as Jim calmly instructed "You heard Frank Janette, get down
on your knees and tend to that man's cock sweetheart!".
Janette had a tear glide down her cheek as she knelt down between the man's
legs, he soon had his belt undone and was lowering his fly. He pulled his
bulging erection out of his pants, taking Janette's hand he guided it to his
erect member. The other men were now quite interested in watching the female
servant as she placed their buddies cock to her lips, carefully running her
tongue along the shaft of his cock . . . it wasn't long before the man cupped
her head with his hands and forced her mouth to receive it fully. "Oh yes"
Frank grunted as he pulled in the cards for the next hand "She's a good little
cocksucker Jim". I sat in disbelief as I watched Janette work his cock in and
out of her mouth, her pretty red lips gliding over the head of it and then
accepting it into her mouth again and again. By the end of the next hand, the
fellow was fit to be tied and as the next winner was decided his jism began
pouring out of his cock . . . some hitting Janette in the face and the rest
going down the front of her body.
Jim and his friends applauded my wife's effort and as she rose up off her
knees she realised that Jim had won her back, but from the look in his eyes the
card game had no doubt come to an end. Jim was now instructing Janette to
approach the table, she slowly inched her way towards the table until Jim
grabbed her by her arm and tugged her closer. She now found herself on Jim's
lap and soon had several of the men's hands from either side of touching her
naked body. From my location, I could only watch with horror as the men
converged on her. I noticed that the young fellow had now positioned himself
behind the video camera to no doubt capture all the actions that were about to
unfold.
Quickly two of the men cleared off the table, they gently placed Janette on
her back on the wooden card table. It was at this point that I realised that
the card table had been built not only to play cards on . . . once they had
Janette positioned properly on the table, Jim looped 4" leather bindings through
some special slots in the table. The bindings neatly wrapped around Janette's
arms just above her elbows, she now could not move her arms to escape their
advances. Janette was now a little concerned as she nervously stated "Jim,
what are you doing to me . . . you're scaring me, please undo these leather
bindings!". The men continued their preparation as Jim simply chuckled as he
responded "Just lay back Janette and enjoy the rest of the afternoon, we're
aren't going to hurt you . . . you're going experience pleasure that your
husband's never been able to show you before". With that comment, Frank and
Tony helped spread Janette's legs apart as Jim placed similar bindings across
each of her legs just above her knees, her legs hung over the end of the table.
Janette now looked like some kind of female offering . . . I would soon find out
that I couldn't of been more correct.
With Janette laid out spread-eagle on the table, Jim and one of the other men
reached up underneath the table . . . with the sound of a couple of fasteners
being unhooked, suddenly a whole section of the table folded down to the floor.
The table now looked more like a doctors examining table . . . Janette's pussy
and ass were virtually accessible to the men. It was quite obvious that Jim's
intentions were to gangbang my wife and there wasn't a thing I could do to stop
them. As Frank and Tony made sure the restraints were placed properly to hold
their somewhat unwilling subject in place, the other men were quickly stripping
down. Shawn was hovering around the table videotaping all the action, I
wondered how much he was concentrating of my wife's exposed area. The men
started to position themselves around Janette, Bob and Tony moved up near where
her head was . . . Jim started to move to between her outstretched legs. I
could hear Janette pleading with the men to let her go, but it was to no avail
as they surrounded her like a pack of wolves.
They all converged on my wife at once their mouths attacking selected areas
of her body. As Frank began sucking on her erect nipples, Jim had spread her
vaginal area and begun licking my wife's sweet tasting pussy. I suddenly felt
sick as I watched and yet then a strangely arousing sensation took over as I
watched Tony and Bob placed their hard cocks on either side of my wife's face
and then guide her mouth to first one erect member . . . and then the other.
The fellow named Bob placed his hand on Janette's head pulling her head towards
his cock, shockingly Janette parted her lips and allowed his penis slide into
her mouth. I thought for sure Janette would show her deviance of the men's
actions by trying to avoid his cock . . . in fact instead she eagerly accepted
the cock into her mouth. With a glassy far away look in her eyes, my wife
seemed to be enjoying the sexual assault of these men, her hips gyrated slightly
about on the table top as Jim continued his oral assault upon her.
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