A Routine EnslavementChapter 18 The Entrepreneur
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As I now stand inside the door to Jon’s office, completely invisible to the very excited crowd starring at my beautiful and naked wife (his hands feverishly groping her chest and mid section) he announces in a predominate voice, “Boys let me introduce you to the best slut I have ever known, who is going to make all your fantasies come true”, to the immediate roar of the anxious and extremely horny crowd he was addressing. As I heard those words and the response they garnered, I could only stand in my place and take in the response from the eager crowd surrounding my naked and beautiful wife.
After Jon’s announcement he held Trish’s right hand into the air, twirled her around and handed her over to the eager crowd as the closest participant took over for him. All I could see is this mans hand grab Trish’s wrist and guide her away from where Jon stood, as she became one with the group. As Trish disappeared to me, I could see Jon stepping back to make way for the eager group ready to pounce on my beautiful wife.
I could see from Jon’s expression that he loved every second of this and was more than eager to sit back and watch as the excited crowd positioned themselves to get their piece of the action. Jon was a big, fat and tall man who stood out from the crowd of smaller Asian men. Eventually, as he looked on, he made his way over to me, the only other taller man that stood out in the crowd of shorter men.
Jon finally made his way right next to me. It seemed almost purposely so he could carry on a conversation with the only other man in the room not obsessed with fucking my wife. As he stood next to me staring at the activity in front of us both he finally addresses me and says, “So you must be so happy to be Trish’s man, she is amazing”. To which there was a long pause. Was that a compliment, or a very perverse statement. I didn’t even know what to say back to him as we both stood in our tracks starring at the group of naked men in front of us sexually devouring my wife. I could obviously see that Jon was thoroughly enjoying himself with the drama unfolding in front of him, as I could only look on in horror as my beautiful wife was being used as a sex toy.
As it all unfolded in front of me I was witnessing my beautiful wife being groped by each participant as they all undressed and exposed themselves and their very hard members. Trish was like a rag doll going from one to another as eager hands covered her and fingers probed her private parts, disappearing into her lovely orifices.
The thoughts that went through my mind where; shut it down and get mad, let it play out, or get the hell out of there. Even with that, all I could do was stand there and watch. I was completely frozen and could not move or say a word. It’s still a bit of a blur to me. As I stood next to Jon while Trish disappeared into the center of the crowd, I finally remember her feet popping up into the air about 10 feet from us. When I saw that it all became very surreal to me and I just stood there in awe as I watched her feet bounce back and forth as she is being taken by one of the men in the group. I remember thinking to myself, “Should I go up and hold her feet so she doesn’t get tired?” but as I thought that one of participants did that for me, as they also licked every inch of her feet. I remember seeing bits and pieces of Trish’s bright white flesh through the mob of brown skin that completely engulfed her. Guys would come out of the center, recharge, and then make their way back into the center. This lasted for a while.
I think I was in shock the whole time. I didn’t even realize that Jon would leave my side and then return several times, but eventually I caught on. Finally when he returned to my side on one occasion I asked him, “so when is this going to be done dude?”, to which he answered, “When they are”. After saying that he looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. He then took me by the hand and dragged me away from the place I have been for several hours to a new place. All of a sudden I was in a quiet room with a bunch of couches and a bar in the corner. He asked me what I what like to drink and I said “whisky” I think I was in a trans or out of my mind somehow. Anyway, Jon got me a drink and asked me to sit on the couch right in front of me. It was only me and him in this dark but comfortable room he had taken me too, although like everything that night it seemed strange.
We sat together having a drink for a bit when I realized I was no longer part of the drama. I was actually happy with that as I think I had had enough and I also think Trish was safe with who she was with. Jon and I small talked for a bit when he suddenly said to me, “would you like to see what Trish is up to right now”? I said, “I don’t know man, I think I’ve seen enough to be quite honest”. And he said, “okay, no problem, I understand, but if you do I could pull the curtains and you can see”. I didn’t know what to think except I knew he wanted to see, and it was killing me not to see, so after a long pause I said, “okay Jon, I know you want to see, and I can’t help it either, so let’s see” I was light headed at that point after about 4 Scotch’s. So Jon stood up, went to the corner and hit a switch. All of a sudden a curtain stared to open from the middle of the wall to either side exposing the room next to us.
And there I was. In a very comfortable luxurious room, with a big drink in my hand sitting on a gigantic leather sofa. And, all of a sudden, I’m exposed to my wife being fucked from behind by two men, about 10 feet from my eyes. All I could make out was her gorgeous body with one man under her and one on top of her pounding her back and forth as she slid in motion. If that wasn’t enough I then realized that a third mans dick was buried in Trish’s mouth. I was sitting in perfect view of each mans entry into my wife, which was really freaky and something that I had never witnessed before.
There I was. Sitting with her ex boss Jon, having a drink trying to forget that this is even happening at all. I was speechless for a few minutes as I watched them invade her body as she lay there in a trance. Finally Jon got up and bumped me on my shoulder and said, “You okay man, you want this to stop”? I shook my head quickly and said, “yeah, I would be okay if this could stop, I think she’s had enough, is that ok?” to which he immediately said, “I think so too, but before I do, you have to do something for me”. To which I could only think what that could be, obviously. And guess what, it was. Yes, I had to do it, for Trish. But I was happy to do it, so I could bring an end to this madness.
So Jon then explained, “Okay, you are going to blow me, swallow and then I will get Trish out of the sex pit that she’s in”.
I immediately thought to myself that it all makes sense. Jon is by-sexual but likes to watch female sex. But what he really likes is to have a man go down on him. I have had other men go down on me, but I have never gone down on a man. It doesn’t interest me at all. So what do I do? I want this to end for Trish because she is getting slammed by a dozen horny men on Viagara, and I can get her out of that with a simple task, well, not that simple.
It dawned on me that Jon had had this planned from the beginning. I even asked him and he laughed and said yes.
As we both sat in our big leather chairs behind the wall of glass watching Trish be taken by a room full of very horny Asian men, I had to make a decision. And I did.
After Jon’s announcement he held Trish’s right hand into the air, twirled her around and handed her over to the eager crowd as the closest participant took over for him. All I could see is this mans hand grab Trish’s wrist and guide her away from where Jon stood, as she became one with the group. As Trish disappeared to me, I could see Jon stepping back to make way for the eager group ready to pounce on my beautiful wife.
I could see from Jon’s expression that he loved every second of this and was more than eager to sit back and watch as the excited crowd positioned themselves to get their piece of the action. Jon was a big, fat and tall man who stood out from the crowd of smaller Asian men. Eventually, as he looked on, he made his way over to me, the only other taller man that stood out in the crowd of shorter men.
Jon finally made his way right next to me. It seemed almost purposely so he could carry on a conversation with the only other man in the room not obsessed with fucking my wife. As he stood next to me staring at the activity in front of us both he finally addresses me and says, “So you must be so happy to be Trish’s man, she is amazing”. To which there was a long pause. Was that a compliment, or a very perverse statement. I didn’t even know what to say back to him as we both stood in our tracks starring at the group of naked men in front of us sexually devouring my wife. I could obviously see that Jon was thoroughly enjoying himself with the drama unfolding in front of him, as I could only look on in horror as my beautiful wife was being used as a sex toy.
As it all unfolded in front of me I was witnessing my beautiful wife being groped by each participant as they all undressed and exposed themselves and their very hard members. Trish was like a rag doll going from one to another as eager hands covered her and fingers probed her private parts, disappearing into her lovely orifices.
The thoughts that went through my mind where; shut it down and get mad, let it play out, or get the hell out of there. Even with that, all I could do was stand there and watch. I was completely frozen and could not move or say a word. It’s still a bit of a blur to me. As I stood next to Jon while Trish disappeared into the center of the crowd, I finally remember her feet popping up into the air about 10 feet from us. When I saw that it all became very surreal to me and I just stood there in awe as I watched her feet bounce back and forth as she is being taken by one of the men in the group. I remember thinking to myself, “Should I go up and hold her feet so she doesn’t get tired?” but as I thought that one of participants did that for me, as they also licked every inch of her feet. I remember seeing bits and pieces of Trish’s bright white flesh through the mob of brown skin that completely engulfed her. Guys would come out of the center, recharge, and then make their way back into the center. This lasted for a while.
I think I was in shock the whole time. I didn’t even realize that Jon would leave my side and then return several times, but eventually I caught on. Finally when he returned to my side on one occasion I asked him, “so when is this going to be done dude?”, to which he answered, “When they are”. After saying that he looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. He then took me by the hand and dragged me away from the place I have been for several hours to a new place. All of a sudden I was in a quiet room with a bunch of couches and a bar in the corner. He asked me what I what like to drink and I said “whisky” I think I was in a trans or out of my mind somehow. Anyway, Jon got me a drink and asked me to sit on the couch right in front of me. It was only me and him in this dark but comfortable room he had taken me too, although like everything that night it seemed strange.
We sat together having a drink for a bit when I realized I was no longer part of the drama. I was actually happy with that as I think I had had enough and I also think Trish was safe with who she was with. Jon and I small talked for a bit when he suddenly said to me, “would you like to see what Trish is up to right now”? I said, “I don’t know man, I think I’ve seen enough to be quite honest”. And he said, “okay, no problem, I understand, but if you do I could pull the curtains and you can see”. I didn’t know what to think except I knew he wanted to see, and it was killing me not to see, so after a long pause I said, “okay Jon, I know you want to see, and I can’t help it either, so let’s see” I was light headed at that point after about 4 Scotch’s. So Jon stood up, went to the corner and hit a switch. All of a sudden a curtain stared to open from the middle of the wall to either side exposing the room next to us.
And there I was. In a very comfortable luxurious room, with a big drink in my hand sitting on a gigantic leather sofa. And, all of a sudden, I’m exposed to my wife being fucked from behind by two men, about 10 feet from my eyes. All I could make out was her gorgeous body with one man under her and one on top of her pounding her back and forth as she slid in motion. If that wasn’t enough I then realized that a third mans dick was buried in Trish’s mouth. I was sitting in perfect view of each mans entry into my wife, which was really freaky and something that I had never witnessed before.
There I was. Sitting with her ex boss Jon, having a drink trying to forget that this is even happening at all. I was speechless for a few minutes as I watched them invade her body as she lay there in a trance. Finally Jon got up and bumped me on my shoulder and said, “You okay man, you want this to stop”? I shook my head quickly and said, “yeah, I would be okay if this could stop, I think she’s had enough, is that ok?” to which he immediately said, “I think so too, but before I do, you have to do something for me”. To which I could only think what that could be, obviously. And guess what, it was. Yes, I had to do it, for Trish. But I was happy to do it, so I could bring an end to this madness.
So Jon then explained, “Okay, you are going to blow me, swallow and then I will get Trish out of the sex pit that she’s in”.
I immediately thought to myself that it all makes sense. Jon is by-sexual but likes to watch female sex. But what he really likes is to have a man go down on him. I have had other men go down on me, but I have never gone down on a man. It doesn’t interest me at all. So what do I do? I want this to end for Trish because she is getting slammed by a dozen horny men on Viagara, and I can get her out of that with a simple task, well, not that simple.
It dawned on me that Jon had had this planned from the beginning. I even asked him and he laughed and said yes.
As we both sat in our big leather chairs behind the wall of glass watching Trish be taken by a room full of very horny Asian men, I had to make a decision. And I did.
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