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 Julie's New Job Chapter 5 Jon continues with his version

   Now I had a new cock that looked nothing like what I had grown up with.
I was discouraged for a while after the operation; I would never have done
anything like this on my own.  I had grown up with it and was happy with
the way it had been.  Now, well, it was beginning to feel 'right'.

   Mary had been pushing me for sex on a daily basis, several times a day.
I had to pretend that I was starting to 'love' her, and when Joan brought
Julie over one day I had to ignore the one true love of my life.  It was
the hardest thing I had ever done.  When Julie had put her arms around me
giving me a hug and tried to kiss me I had to pretend that I didn't want
her.  It tore me up inside to see the haunted look that Julie gave me.  She
started to cry and went out to Joan's car.  I had crushed her.

   Although it was hurting her, I had to pretend that I loved Mary now, and
later Joan.  I had developed another plan, and this time I was going to
succeed in getting Julie and myself away from this bitch and her
'business'. I was also going to make her pay dearly for disrupting our
lives and marriage.  My plan had been fomenting in the back of my mind for
the whole time I had been recuperating from the operation.

   One thing that had caught my attention was that I was not the only one
who had physically changed.  Julie's breast's were noticeably bigger and
seemed to stick out and up more.  Her body was about as toned as I had ever
seen it.  Her muscles had great definition.  I only hoped that she would
still want me after the way I had seemingly ignored her.  I had been very
cold towards her, which wasn't too hard at first due to her fucking around
with all of Joan's 'clients'.  I felt as though she had loved all of the
cock she was getting and that I was a let down to her in the sex
department.

   Once we were free from Joan, maybe I could convince her to love me and
want only me again.  It would take a lot of work but I still could remember
our wedding vows as if we had spoken them only yesterday.  For better or
worse, I was going to try to get my wife back.  If it didn't pan out after
that, well, at least I would have done everything within my power to
correct a very bad situation.

   One day Joan came over to the house where Mary and I were living as
'husband and wife'.  She ended up getting into bed with both of us.  My
chance to show Joan that I was 'different' and willing to go along with her
plan had arrived.  I did everything that I could remember to give her the
absolutely best fucking she had ever had.  I did things that I had wanted
to do with Julie, and some things that Mary had shown me she liked.  The
end result was that Joan fell, and fell hard for me.  I could see it in her
eyes as she left that night.  I was on track now to get free from her and
get my revenge in return.  I still couldn't believe how she had taken my
wife and then me into her sick twisted little world.  I was not nor am I
now, a wimp.  I had been into tough situations before and always managed to
come out ok, so I knew that I would do all right in this one.  That bastard
Joe would pay dearly for his ratting us out, of that I was sure.

   The best part of fucking Joan that day had been when I leaned close to
her and whispered that 'I thought I owed her big time'.  I saw that she
took it like I thought she would and was happy.  I knew that she could not
ever understand that I meant I owed her big time for fucking up my life and
that I would get my revenge.  She saw it as I thought she had done me a big
favor with the new cock.  I was laughing to myself (inside) at how
surprised she was going to be.

   One day after that, Mary mentioned how all of my stuff had been shipped
from my old job.  I questioned her (carefully of course) and found out that
I had 'quit' my job.  I wondered if Joan knew about my 401k and other
savings plans.  I also wondered about our checking accounts.  I checked
into them and moved some money around, careful to not be caught on the
computer.  I transferred most into cash and then transferred it all into my
trading account.  I would have full control of all of my money.  It was a
rather large sum, and it would tide Julie and myself over for quite some
time.  I now had a war chest built up and prepared to get ready to push my
plan to the utmost.

   Joan started to come by on a daily basis and we would usually fuck and
suck for a while then she would leave.  Mary started to understand that she
was losing me to Joan, and really started to get wild in bed, I guess to
try to convince me to stay with her.  I was getting so much sex now that I
was constantly getting pretty tired at odd times during the day.  Joan saw
that Mary was wearing me out and one day she asked me if I would like to
move into her place.  I said that I would, trying to remain very calm and
objective.  I couldn't let her know that I had to be in her house in order
to talk to Julie and let her know what I was planning.  I also needed to
see if Julie was going to still be in love with me or had I lost her
forever.  Joan had me moved into her place that week.  I saw Julie once
during that week and she was withdrawn around me the whole time.

   Joan had me set up in her bedroom.  Julie's bedroom was next to Joan's,
and I was certain that Julie could hear Joan and I fucking every night.  It
was harder for me to have sex with Joan and still be convincing enough to
let her feel that I was developing feelings for her.  Knowing that Julie
was next door and could hear us, hear me, fucking Joan, had to be very hard
on her.

   Finally, one day Joan had to leave and Julie was working out in the gym
at the back of the house.  I knew that Joan had cameras and microphones
everywhere so I arranged to take a run just before Julie went on hers.  I
ran to the local park and waited by a big old oak tree.  Pretty soon Julie
came running up.  As she went by I fell into step just behind her, and
spoke out to her.

   "Julie!  Julie, behind you." She turned her head and caught sight of me.
She started to run harder.  I hadn't expected this.  I ran up and grabbed
her arm and pulled her to the side.  Once we were on the grass and near
some trees and bushes, I let go and watched her face.  She looked at me
then started to look everywhere but at me.  I finally started talking to
her.

   "Julie, you have to listen to me.  We don't have much time."

   I was becoming afraid that she was going to run away.

   "Julie, please look at me."

   Julie finally looked up at me.

   "What do you want to tell me Jon?" She was very quiet.  "Joan might take
this the wrong way and do something to me if she catches me talking to you
even if you are...were...ar OH JON." I took her in my arms as she started
to sob.  She cried for a minute and then calmed herself down enough to
listen to me.

   "Julie, I have a sure fire plan, and soon we will be free from Joan and
her cohorts.  You need to know that I still love only you Julie, only you.
I am very close to starting the process and getting us away, but you are
going to have to answer me this one question..  Do you still love me?"

   I waited and watched her face.  She looked very haunted and then she
shook her head NO.  She was crying silently, tears running down her face. I
was stunned.  I asked her.  "Don't you feel anything for me anymore Julie?"

   She sobbed loudly, and then she faced me.

   "It's not that I don't love you Jon, its, well...how can you still love
me after all of the men, all of the whorish ways I have done and been?  You
can't love me Jon, I don't even like myself, let alone love myself and if I
can't love me how can I expect anyone else to love me?"

   I didn't know what to say.  I had thought that she didn't love me
anymore and it was her doubts about my love for her she had meant.

   "Julie, I know that I have been acting very cruelly to you, but I had to
so that Joan would think that she was winning me over.  I needed for her to
believe that I was falling for her and out of love with you.  Can't you see
that I had to deceive all of you in order to get to the place I am now? 
Our only chance for success is to make Joan believe that I love her and not
you."

   Julie looked at me.  "You still love me Jon?" She was watching my face,
looking into my eyes, she would know if I was telling the truth or not in a
moment.  I looked deep into her eyes, I took her hands in mine and spoke
very slowly and calmly.  "Julie, for better or worse, YOU are my love, You
are my only love, You are who I want for the rest of our lives.  Julie, I
cannot live without you anymore than you could live without me."

   I needed to find the one thing to say that would convince her; I
searched my mind, thinking then finally it hit me.

   "Julie, do you remember when we got married?"

   She frowned at me.

   "You know, the day of our wedding, right before our reception?" She was
still frowning, but I could see that she was trying to remember that day.

   "You said to me, don't ever give me up Jon.  You were scared and wound
up from the stress of the wedding, and one of my old girl friends had shown
up uninvited and talked to you.  You remember?" Julie was looking at me
with eyes filled with tears.  I went on.

   "Do you remember what I told you then?  I told you that there was
nothing in the world that could come between us.  I told you also if you
remember, that you were born to be my wife, always and forever just as I
was born to be your husband."

   Julie hugged me close and cried on my shoulder.  Joan had really fucked
up Julie's mind.  She had to really think hard to remember things from her
wedding day.

   "Jon, I remember that.  But is it true still?" I was hugging her hard to
me.

   "Yes, Yes!  Julie you have always been the only one for me." Julie
hugged me and then broke away.  "What if I told you that I loved to get
fucked by strange cocks Jon?  What is your love for me knowing that I want
to be a slut?"

   "Julie, we need to get away, then later, when we have had some time to
heal, we can talk about whatever your needs are, and if you still want to
or need to, well, I guess we will cross that bridge together.  Right now we
need to talk about getting away and setting Joan and friends up for their
fall."

   We talked about my plan, and while Julie was unsure about it she finally
admitted that it was either that or death.  She had been thinking about
suicide and not living after my 'falling in love' with Joan.  She had kept
it hidden pretty well from Joan, and she had been busy with clients.  She
had also been making movies for Roger and friends too.

   "Jon, they have been setting up a 'special' movie for me and they want
to film it pretty soon.  Roger told me that they expect it to be a big hit
with particular clients of theirs and it sounds like its going to be one
huge gangbang, with a big surprise and the end.  He told Joan that it would
be filmed 'live' and in order as it occurs.  The other movies I was in were
done like regular films, in that we shot certain scenes first then filled
in the rest later." I didn't like the sounds of that.  Julie felt that the
big ending was going to be something she hadn't done before, and she
couldn't figure out what it was, but Joan knew.

   Later that evening, Joan and I were in her bedroom fucking.  When we
finished I started small talk with her.

   "Why do we keep my slut wife around here Joan?"

   Joan looked at me and had a slight smile.  "Jon, I want her to see me
with you and I want her to see you being with me all of the time.  It is
the way I am punishing her and she needs to be punished.  Besides, she is
going to be going away soon enough.  She is going to star in a 'special'
movie for Roger, and after that movie comes out, well, she may be able to
practice her trade in Mexico or some other third-world country.  Besides
that, I am in the process selling my business to an European syndicate. 
They will take her to Amsterdam or some other place and she will be
servicing other clients for them over there.  Look Jon, I have a video of
Julie's last meeting.  See what a slut she really is now?  You certainly
will be well to be rid of her."

   Joan put a video in the player, set the remote by me, and said that she
had 'things to do'.  I watched that damned video because I knew that she
would be watching me on her hidden cameras.

   The movie started with Julie in a very, very short pair of cut-off
jeans. (The sides were up to the waistband, and the pockets had been cut
out.) A big white guy was showing her how to do a certain exercise on what
looked like the weight-machine in our gym out back.  He had his hands all
over her as he put her into the 'right' positions and eventually, she got
turned on and they started to kiss each other.  Soon, they were undressing
each other.  His cock, when Julie got it out of his shorts, was HUGE.  It
was the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life, and I could see Julie
licking her lips and she fondled it.  Her lips formed a nice tight circle
and she slipped them over his cock.  She went down a ways and started to
bob up and down on it.  Soon she was taking most of it into her mouth, and
obviously into her throat, it was that long.  He had her sitting up at the
end of the bench, and was holding her hair in a ponytail.  You could see
her face plainly.  Her wedding rings were clearly visible as her hand
wrapped around his cock at its base.

   Soon, he had her lay down, and her shaved pussy was shown close-up.  He
went down on her and as he ate her, his hands forced her legs up and back
until her knees were alongside of her head, She was wide open as he licked
her pussy and tongued deep inside of her.  I was feeling upset, but knew
that I had to hide that it bothered me a lot.  I was afraid that if Joan
saw me getting upset, that she would figure out I was faking everything.  I
took my cock in hand a started to stroke myself, hoping that she would see
that and think I considered this just a fuck flick.

   In the movie, the big guy was now lining up that monster cock and soon
was shoving it into Julie's pussy.  He still had her legs back and she was
rubbing her nipples and clit.

   He leaned down to her head and whispered, "I have some friends coming
over, do you want to have more cock?" Julie looked up at him and said,
"YES, I want MMMOOORRRREE." As she said that he was shoving in all of the
way.  "MMMMOOOOORRRREEEE.  I WANT MORE COCK.  Fuck me you bastard.  I WANT
IT ALL." He was pounding away at her now.  She was moving around trying to
get more of him into her pussy.

   In the background you could see other men coming in getting undressed.
These guys were your typical porn movie studs.  Some were black, most were
white, and there were even a couple of oriental men.  The one thing in
common with all of them was their huge cocks.  None of these guys had
anything under ten inches it seemed like.  There was about nine of them a
total.  Julie saw them about the time the first big guy started to cum.  He
pulled out and pulled her up so that her face was in front of his cock.  He
started to cum, shooting what seemed to be gallons of cum all over her
face, into her mouth and down on her tits!  She was busy trying to catch it
all on her tongue and in her mouth.

   After he was done he stepped back and Julie got up.  Hands were all over
her and they were roughly feeling her tits, pussy and ass.  They lead her
over to a flat workout bench and while one of them lay down on it they
continued to fondle her.  As soon as the guy on the bench was ready, they
picked her up and sat her on his very large hard cock.  She started to pump
up and down on it while another guy lined up at her mouth for a blowjob. 
Another man got behind her and soon he was pushing his cock into her pussy
as well.  The camera was able to catch some of it and soon a position was
held that clearly showed two cocks in her once virginally tight pussy. 
Eventually the man on top pulled out of her pussy and pushed his cock into
her ass.  She had three cocks in her, at least two and a half foot of cock,
almost three feet.  She was having a continuous orgasm.  As soon as the guy
in her mouth shot off another was pushing into it.  The same for her pussy
and ass.  They had her in several positions, and the last part of the movie
they were having her get on different machines and then finding all kinds
of ways of fucking her on them.

   One scene that stuck in my mind was her laying on an inclined bench, her
legs spread out and her butt up on the footrest.  Her pussy and ass were
obscenely spread open, and since she had had such large cocks in both of
her holes, they were open to where you could see right up in her.  She was
sucking on a cock and as they started to each step up to her, the order
became pretty steady.  One cock would fuck her pussy, then her ass, then
that cock would move up to be cleaned up by her mouth.  When they would
cum, they were shooting off into a pitcher.  At the end of the gangbang,
they all watched her drink their cum out of this pitcher.  She savored it
like it was the best wine in the world.  As she was drinking her special
order drink, some guy sat down in front of her and started to finger her
pussy and ass.  Pretty soon his whole hand was stroking in her pussy.  As
he was doing that another guy was pushing a small barbell into her ass. 
(The barbell was one of hose very small one pounders with plastic covering
on it.) You could see that she was starting to get into this and soon she
started to orgasm in probably the biggest orgasm I had ever seen her have.
Admittedly, it was a movie and how much was acting and how much was true to
what she was doing was not known to me, but DAMN!  I couldn't believe that
she would willingly do something like this, even now after all that had
happened.

   The next morning, Joan left me alone and took Julie with her to see
Roger.  I knew that I had to act fast because I didn't want Julie to be
doing any more movies, especially for Roger.  I had a feeling that his next
movie would be even sicker that what they had done to Julie so far.  I went
for my morning 'run' that Joan knew I was doing everyday now.  She thought
that I was in love with her by this point; I think she had a thing for me
from sometime before I met her, but I wasn't sure.  Anyway, on my run, I
phoned a friend that I knew I could trust implicitly, and since he was
someone I had known for a very long time, I was sure he wouldn't sell me
out.  He started to get the necessary things together and told me about how
long till he was ready.  I went back to Joan's house, and started to get
things ready there.  By the time Joan and Julie got back, several hours had
passed.  Joan came into the bathroom where I was showering, and got in with
me.  "Jon, I have a great movie for you to see tonight.  Julie really went
out of her way on this one.  You like to see Julie the slut being fucked
every which way don't you Jon?"

   I said that I would rather be fucking her that watching some old whore
fucking a bunch of men.  Joan smiled and hugged me tightly.  "Jon, do you
like me at all?"

   I knew this was some kind of test of hers, so I held her closely to me
and hugged her hard.

   "Joan, I think that I am in love with you.  .You have shown me what a
slut I had for a wife, and you have made me even more of a man.  Yeah,
Joan, I love you for sure baby."

   If I hadn't have been looking at her eyes when I said that I might have
missed the tears welling up in them.  She was being very emotional at this
point.  I think that she fully believed that I did love her now.

   "Let's go out to dinner, shall we sweetie?  Just you and me Jon."

   "I'd go anywhere with you Joan." I responded.

   We got dressed and went out to a great restaurant and had a nice meal.
Joan was very touchy-feely with me and I responded in kind, knowing I had
to keep her convinced of my affections for her.

   When we got home she had Julie come into the living room with us.

   "Julie, Jon and I are going to watch your performance from this
afternoon.  Why don't you sit down here, on the other side of Jon, and
watch with us.  You can tell us the way you were feeling as these guys had
their way with you.  She was just marvelous Jon.  She put on a performance
that would have won an Oscar."

   Julie looked very uncomfortable sitting next to me and I thought she was
going to spill the beans for a minute or two, but she finally calmed
herself down and smiled at us.

   "Joan, will I be able to try out Jon's new cock later tonight.  You did
promise me that I would be able to before I had to go away."

   Joan was looking at her and not smiling now.  Then she looked at me.

   "Jon, do you want to let Julie try out your new addition?"

   What the hell had Julie done?  Was she trying to let Joan know of my
true feelings or what?  I would never be able to fuck her in front of Joan
now.  Christ!

   I looked over at Joan then said, "Well Joan, if you want me to I guess I
could, I do not know for sure if I could get it up for such a slut or not,
but I will try if you want."

   It must have been the right answer for Joan, because she smiled and then
told Julie, "Well Julie, it appears that your 'husband' doesn't want to
touch you anymore, not that I'd blame him.  You will have to just imagine
how it would be honey, because Jon is mine now.  He won't e-v-e-r want
y-o-u again, WHORE.  YOU couldn't keep you legs together during your first
week on the job, and now you want your new and improved husband?  NOT A
CHANCE BITCH."

   Her words were killing me.  I could see that they were killing Julie
also.  I hoped that Julie would be able to hold up.  I had never wanted to
kill anyone in my life, until now.  I wanted to kill Joan; I wanted her
dead for hurting Julie.  I saw that Julie was totally crushed.  There was
nothing I could do without giving it all away.  This was so hard.  GOD!

   I held myself very still and tried to give Julie a look of encouragement
that she would understand, but she didn't even look at me.  She had tears
running down her face and she was as pale as a ghost.  Joan was smiling,
thinking that she had won me over and made me hate Julie.  I think that
even in spite of our talk of before that Julie believed her.

   Well, we watched the movie that Joan had of Julie, and I saw my wife
doing more things with men just like before.  She did that trick of two in
her pussy and one in her ass, cleaning up all of them after 'chain-fucking
all of her holes, and more fisting.  Julie was having continuous orgasms,
and I don't think she was faking them.  After the movie, Joan went down on
me and started to make love to me.  Not fuck, make love.  I could see the
difference and it helped me to calm down inside.

   I knew that Joan thought and believed in her heart that I was hers and
hers alone.  She was whispering words of love and using the word we quite a
bit.  I let her lead the conversation, and carefully, using all of the
emotion I could muster-up, fed her back the same kind of lies.  Joan was in
love with the idea of having me for now, but I knew that had I been in love
with her, eventually, she would have dumped me.  I knew that she had never
been in love with anyone in her life, and she was desperately trying to
fill an emptiness in her life by thinking she loved someone.  I was the
unfortunate recipient of her 'love'.

   The next day, on my run, I called my buddy up and he told me everything
was ready to go.  I set up the time for him to start his end and I went
back and was able to let Julie know when to be ready.  Joan came in that
afternoon and told me that her business had sold and they would be
collecting Julie in the morning!  I was so glad that I hadn't waited one
more day.  Joan said that some of her 'associates' were coming over for one
more fling with Julie before she left.  That worked out with me.

   Joan had Julie wearing heels, stockings and a garter belt when they
arrived.  Nothing else, just stockings, heels and a garter belt.  As they
came in they were grabbing and pawing Julie.  One guy shoved three fingers
in her ass and pumped them real hard in and out.  Julie moaned, and thrust
herself back on those fingers just as hard as he rammed them in her. 
Another guy (there were seven in all.) shoved a couple of fingers into her
mouth and had her suck on them before he pushed them into her ass alongside
of the guy that had his fingers there already.  Julie had five large
fingers in her ass and managed to smile at these guys as they handled her.

   In a very short time, Julie was in her bedroom being fucked by four guys
at a time, just like when I had first seen her in our very own bedroom,
what seemed like a lifetime ago.  She was bouncing up and down on two cocks
in her pussy until another guy, (ROGER) went up her ass.  The fourth guy
had his cock in her mouth and was fucking it like her mouth was a pussy.  I
was standing back watching and Joan came up to me.

   "Come on Jon, I want you real bad baby."

   She grabbed my hand and led me to her room.  Once in there, she started
to kiss me all over.  As she was moving around me she started to unbutton
my shirt from top to bottom.  When she had that done she pulled it off of
my body.  I wasn't wearing a tee shirt, so her lips immediately locked onto
one of my nipples.  Her hands were busy undoing my jeans.  As they fell
down to the floor, she followed them with her mouth, kissing all of the way
down to me crotch.  She pulled my underwear down, and once they fell free,
she started to lick and kiss my balls.  She soon was moving up to the head
of my cock, and then she started to take it into her hot, wet, mouth.

   Her eyes were on mine the whole time.  I had to admit to myself that she
was very sexy.  I had a raging erection, and wanted to use it on her in a
real big way.  I couldn't help it.  She had me so hot with the way she
would look up at me while sucking my cock into her throat, the feelings of
her velvet mouth, the wetness, the heat, then to see her eyes watching me.
Pretty soon I was on the verge of cumming.  She backed off and tore off her
clothes.

   "Come on Jon, fuck me like your one and only lover baby.  Jon, I need
you to fuck me senseless.  I want your tongue in me sweetie."

   I moved up to the bed and climbed in between Joan's wide spread legs. 
Her pussy was running a stream of juice.  I went down between her legs and
started to lick her from her asshole up to her clit.  There, I would circle
around it and tap it lightly with the tip of my tongue.  Then I would go
back down to her asshole, where I would press the tip of my tongue against
her bud.  She was writhing around and moaning.

   "Fuck me, fuck me Jon."

   I kept tonguing her and started to feel her tits, pinching her nipples
real hard.  She moaned more and more for me to fuck her, fuck her hard. 
Her hands were pulling on my head, trying to get me to move up on her so
that I could feed her my cock.  I kept pulling away and going back down on
her pussy.  Soon, she was almost mad with lust.

   "Jon, FUCK ME NOW, PLEASE.  Jon baby, I need your big, hard cock in me.
PLEASE!"

   I relented, and moved up her body, pausing to suck and lick on her
nipples for a minute.  She was moving all around trying to get my cock
positioned at her pussy.  I finally let the head of it go to the mouth of
her pussy!  Once I was aligned up with her, I plunged in all of the way in
one stroke.  I heard her breath catch.  Then her moan filled the room.

   "Oh, Jon.  GOD that feels so-o-o good.  Give it to me sweetie.  I want
all of it now, HARD.  HARDER!"

   She was cumming hard and was lost in an orgasmic state.  At that point,
I heard someone coming in the door of the bedroom.  It was my buddy, and he
was all prepared for the rest of our night's activities.

   When I got up, Joan looked confused for a minute when she saw my buddy
with the shotgun in his hands.  I was getting dressed, while Joan looked
stupidly at both of us.

   "What are you doing Jon?  Who the fuck are you?" She said to my buddy. I
stepped into my shoes, and then took the shotgun that he offered to me.  I
saw that he had a large gym bag full of stuff, and knew he had probably
over prepared, but that was ok by me.

   "Are you ready Jon?" He was ready to go I could see.  "What do you want
down with the bitch here?"

   He had the gun right on her head as he asked me that, and it was very
hard for me to not tell him to pull the trigger.  I had other plans for
that controlling bitch though.  Joan, for her part, was being very quiet. I
tied her hands behind her back and used a pair of stockings to gag her
mouth.

   "We are going to let Joan experience what Julie has experienced for the
last couple of months, only we only have tonight to do it all in AL."

   Al looked at me and smiled.  He had a past that I knew had been rough,
and I also knew that once he stood by your side in anything, it was
forever. I was glad that he was on my side in this.

   "Jon, how 'bout we give her a shotgun fuck up her ass?" I stopped him
from doing that and Joan looked relieved.

   "Joan, you are in for a big surprise tonight bitch.  Paybacks are hell,
and I have a huge payback for you."

   Her look of relief went away as I stepped back to Al.  I motioned him to
grab her and bring her along over to the next bedroom.  When we went
through the door there, Julie was in the throes of a big orgasm and there
were four guys in her at that time.  Al looked stunned at the scene before
him.  I pushed Joan onto the bed and three of the guys, not involved in
fucking Julie were herded there too.  Julie was dumped off of the guys
fucking her as they tried to get free to do something, but we had control
of the situation now.!  I pulled Julie away from them and shoved her
outside the room.

   "Go get dressed Julie.  We have some business to take care of here."
Julie looked at me with a scared look, then left to get dressed.

   Joan looked worried for a minute.  I had one of her 'associates' untie
her.  She was still naked and tried to cover herself with her hands.  I
thought that was pretty funny, considering what she did for a living. 
Imagine someone like Joan being shy about her body in front of men. 
Someone who had probably had lots of innocent girls, or women led down her
dirty little pathway to slavery and prostitution.

   "Well, it looks as though tables are turned for right now.  Joan, I am
going to give you one chance to be the whore-slut you made my wife, and you
had better be very convincing, because if you are not, it is going to be
very messy in here tonight.  You see, I am going to free Julie and myself
from you and your 'associates', or we are all going to die.  No amount of
pleading or your psychological crap is going to change anything from this
point on."

   Joan and her partners were looking afraid now.  Al stepped back to cover
the whole room, even though they were all on the bed in front of me.  He
was always on 'watch' for problems before they happened.

   "Joan, why don't you get your friends hard?"

   She looked at me like I was crazy.  I motioned with the shotgun and she
moved over to the man closest to her and started to half-heartedly fondle
his cock.  I motioned to another guy to get closer to her so that she could
reach him too.

   "Joan, you have quite a few men to please here tonight, better use both
hands, maybe your mouth, and whatever else you think of.  You are going to
get totally fucked tonight and these guy's aren't going to be able to get
it up anymore before you are through!" "You see Joan, you have a new boss,
and that boss is ME."

   Joan was just looking at me, stunned that her 'lover' had taken charge.
Then the men with her started to get her busy, mostly because of their fear
of what we were going to do to them I think.  I motioned to them and she
finally started to 'work' as directed.  As Joan sucked and fondled her two
men, I took Roger with me into the hall.  "I am thinking that a change of
leadership has occurred here Roger, what do you think?"

   Roger replied with a venomous, "Yeah, maybe for right now, asshole."

   "Oh I expected so much better from you Roger, after all, you are in
charge of your syndicate aren't you?  Does it really matter who is in
charge and who is the whore for your 'business functions'?"

   "Well Jon, I trust Joan, and know she can, or could, deliver the goods.
You are new to this, and frankly, I don't think you will be able to pull it
off.  Besides, at the risk of getting shot here, Julie is one hot babe, and
the best whore I ever had around.  I don't think that Joan would ever get
to third place compared to Julie."

   "Well, Julie isn't in this business as of right now.  I should just kill
all of you bastards and walk away, but I would still feel like I owed
someone something big time.  I think that you and your boys will play along
with my game now, especially since I have Joan's papers and know who's who
in your organization, Roger.  Besides, I want vengeance on Joan, not so
much you.  She is the one who trapped and pushed Julie into this life and
she is going to pay for that, like it or not."

   I could see that Roger was thinking about what I was saying.  I knew
that I couldn't trust him or his friends at all, but I also knew that he
was still a businessman and would probably back down for me on this change
of leadership.  That's what I hoped anyway.  I directed him back into the
bedroom, told my buddy to let him have some fun with Joan, and that I was
going to talk to Julie.

   I found Julie sitting in the living room, in the dark.  She was crying,
and hadn't gotten dressed.  I watched her for a few minutes, and then I
went to her.

   "Julie, I need you the get dressed now.  We are going for a drive and it
is going to be a pretty long one."

   "Jon, just leave me here.  You won't want me anymore, and I have changed
too much.  You will eventually think of me as a whore and a slut, who
fucked and sucked every man around.  You won't be able to live with that or
me."

   "Julie, you have been brainwashed by Joan and her little plotting.  She
has been repeatedly drilling into you that you are just a slut, a whore, an
easy piece of ass for any man."

   I shushed her up with, "I know that the real Julie isn't that way.  The
real Julie has love for only one man, her husband, and she won't be a slut
or a whore for any other man, only him.  I am your husband Julie, and we
have both been through a lot recently, you more so than me.  You need time
to heal, and to think for yourself, and I think that you will come back to
me.  I never left you Julie.  Don't you see that I still love you, I just
couldn't stop loving you on a whim or even on a turn of events like we have
been through."

   "Jon, you are saying that now, but how about later, when everything
changes again?  How can you ever forget what I have done, and how I have
acted?  Jon, I still love you, possibly even more than before, but I can't
change what I have done, what I have become.  You will not want me around
after the dust has settled from this time in our lives."

   The conversation was going nowhere fast, so I walked Julie into her room
and got her dressed.  She laid down on the bed and fell asleep, with her
clothes on, and I went back to Joan's room to check on my friend.  He still
had things well in control, and Joan was in the middle of a multiple cock
gangbang.  I was enjoying seeing her getting the shit fucked out of her.  I
wanted her to be totally worn out before we left.  She was well on the way
to being a whore like Julie and Mary.  She was starting to get into it with
all of those cocks at her disposal.  She was constantly orgasming, and the
men fucking her were giving her the full treatment.  So much for honor
among thieves.

   I saw Joan's case with the inflatable automatic dildo in it.  I opened
it up and discovered that she had two in it, side by side.  I had an evil
thought at that time and decided to go ahead and do it.  The men fucking
Joan had tired out by now and Joan was laying on the bed moaning to
herself. I stepped up and pulled her up onto her knees, doggie fashion.  I
placed the first dildo into her pussy.  It went in easily, since she had
been fucked so much by very large cocks for the last hour or so.  I placed
the other one in her ass, pushing it way up in her.  I started them
together, expanding and stroking.  I let them get to about four inches in
diameter, (Just like she had done to Julie that first time.).  Roger
watched them grow, and watched her start to move in time to the thrusting
machines buried in her ass and pussy.

   "Stop." Roger was worried.  "You are going to cause permanent damage
going so far in one step."

   "Joan did this just like this to my wife asshole." I was pissed.  "The
bitch can dish it out but not take it, huh?"

   "She only did it to Julie after several steps, not all at once." He was
genuinely worried.  I was surprised.

   He went on, "You can do what you want right now, but don't hurt her
please."

   I was wondering if Roger had a thing for her or what the deal was.  "Why
do you care how she feels Roger?  Isn't she just a Madame or something like
that to you?"

   "Look, I, uh, well, I like her a lot.  I don't care to see people I like
and do business with getting hurt."

   I laughed.  "Are you serious?  I thought you were the big mafia man. 
What, do you have feelings for the bitch?  This wife-taking, slut making,
life ruining whore?"

   I was surprised by his admission, and I think he had a thing for Joan. I
decided to use this against him and Joan, just like she had used Julie and
me.

   I stopped the dildos from growing, but left them stroking in her.  She
was having constant orgasms and was thrashing around on the bed.  All of
the men were just watching quietly, half afraid of what I was going to do
with them next, and half mesmerized by the sight of Joan being fucked by
two dildos so thoroughly.

   My buddy Al was getting antsy, so we tied up all of the men very
thoroughly.  He told me he was getting the van into the garage and would be
back in a minute.  Left alone with Joan and the captive 'associates', I
removed the dildos from Joan and tied her to the bed, spread eagled.  Roger
started to talk to me while I was tying her up.

   "Jon, why don't you join us?  I can make a position for you, and I will
see that you are protected.  You could make a quite a bit of money.  Just
let me go here and we can work something out."

   He sounded like he meant every word he spoke, but come on.  I knew that
the minute he was free I was as good as dead.  I had to think of some way
to buy time and keep him from coming after us in the future.

   I went to check on Julie, she was still asleep.  I could see Roger on
the monitor in Joan's room; he was struggling with his bonds, trying to get
loose.  I went back into the room and grabbed Roger.  Al came in right then
and helped me get Roger on the floor.  We retied him, spread eagled.

   I took Al aside and we had a discussion on what to do about the men in
the room.  He came up with a winner of an idea, one that would perhaps save
some other women or girls in the future.  We re tied all of the men
spread-eagled.  They were tied very tightly, so there was no way they could
get loose.  Al produced a very wicked looking blade.  It was extremely
sharp.  He had done something like this before that was obvious.  He had me
go to the kitchen and get a bunch of spoons.  When I got back, he had a
small propane torch running, it's bright blue flame innocently burning.

   "Jon, when I get done with my surgery, you need to take one of those
spoons, heat it up, and apply it to the wound.  It needs to be cauterized,
so they don't bleed to death."

   I nodded and set up all of the spoons in the flame.  When the first one
was red hot, Al started the surgery.  I was sickened for a minute until he
reminded me why we were doing this.  The smell of burning flesh soon
invaded the room, and the men would scream.  Al did his job very
thoroughly. When we were done, all of the men there were castrated.  I
really hadn't thought this through very much, and if I had I might have
prevented this from happening.  As it was, well, Al did the one thing that
in the future would keep them from going after us.  Roger and his friends,
unknown to us at that time, would be going to great lengths to keep the
'operations' performed that night a secret.

   We grabbed Joan, her books, some tapes, and Julie and went over to
Mary's place.  We went in and grabbed her in her bedroom.  She had been
sound asleep.  When she came to she was tied up and next to a naked,
cum-soaked Joan.  I could see that she was having a hard time understanding
what was going on, but I didn't really want to say anything to her at that
time.  She was part of the reason that Julie had been trapped into this
hell, and I wasn't going to be very forgiving to her for her part in
ruining our lives.

   We drove to our safe house.  Al had picked it out, and it was the last
place they would ever look for us.  When we got there, Al broke in and woke
up my 'friend' Joe.  He was tied up and still wondering what was going on
when I came into the room.

   "Jon.  You got away.  Oh shit.  Don't hurt me Jon.  I was forced to rat
you guys out.  Joan knew that you would come to me and she made me turn
dime on you."

   I was not feeling very nice and at his words, I lost it.  I hit him in
the mouth with the butt of my shotgun.

   "Shut the fuck up dickhead.  You are going to pay for being our Judas,
prick.  You had my wife, and because of you so did a lot of other men.  I
should just blow your head off right now, but the noise might wake up the
neighbors.  Just shut the fuck up and be still, maggot."

   I wanted to kill the bastard.  I was so pissed at him for his betrayal.
Al looked at me, then back at him.  He had a smile on his face that didn't
look very friendly.

   "Hey Jon, I don't think that the neighbors would hear anything.  This
house is one of those five-star energy rated homes I read about.  Thick
insulation, triple glass windows, special siding, hell, I think an 'A' bomb
would go unnoticed in here."

   He was enjoying himself, and I think that he had no feelings for taking
a life.  That was the one thing that had always made me nervous around him.
I knew that he had been in some very rough situations, and he had gotten
through them.  He never would tell anyone how, but some of stories left you
knowing that something real bad had happened to his opposition.

   Joe was crying and very, very afraid.  Well he should have been.  I was
about ready to go ahead and cap his ass, and Al had me just about talked
into it.  Then Julie came into the room.  "Jon, DON'T.  You can't kill him.
Jon, please, if you have any feeling for me at all, don't kill him."

   I was torn, on the one hand I wanted to kill the S.O.B., on the other, I
knew that if I did it would open up a whole different can of worms.  I
finally backed off and just gagged him.  I didn't want to hear his bullshit
at all.  Al seemed a little bit disappointed in me, but I think he knew
that I wouldn't have killed him.  Al, on the other hand, well, suffice it
to say that Joe was extremely lucky that I hadn't let Al deal with him.

   Al went out to the van and got his 'kit'.  Later, I sat down with Julie
and we talked about what we were going to do with Mary.  Julie wanted to
just let her go.  I on the other hand knew better than that.  Al stepped
into the conversation at this point.

   "Let me have her Jon.  I'll take care of her."

   I looked at Al, not realizing what he meant.  "Al, I don't want her hurt
or killed, after all she is my wife's sister."

   Al gave me a look of long suffering.  He was upset with me, evidently
believing he was willing to kill her.

   "Jon, I won't hurt her, I just want her, for a while, and afterwards, if
she wants, I will let her go.  I'll make sure that she is busy for at least
a month, then, well what every happens, happens."

   Mary was looking at Al with fear in her eyes.  Julie was watching me. 
Al was just calmly looking around the room, first at Mary, then Julie
finally at me.  I knew that if I left Mary with him that he would probably
have quite a bit of fun with her, sexually, that is.  I didn't know what to
do, when Mary spoke.

   "Uh, Jon, uh, I don't know what you had planned for me, but All told me
what happened to Roger and his friends.  I don't want to hurt anyone, and I
am sorry for getting you involved in the business Julie.  Maybe, well, Al
doesn't look so bad, and I don't think that he would hurt me, so, well,
I'll go with him.  I'll be very good and, well, I guess in a month, if I
haven't been 'good' Al will talk to you before doing anything drastic."

   I could see in Julie's eyes that she didn't like this plan, but I could
see no other way of securing this situation.

   "Al, you take care of Mary, in a month, if you need to, get a hold of me
and we will make new plans then." Julie was disagreeing and shaking her
head.

   "You can't let him take her Jon.  He won't be nice to her, and I am
afraid that he will harm her."

   AL looked very offended.

   "I won't hurt her Julie.  I know that I am rough looking and I have done
some very bad things in the past, but my word is always rock-solid.  I give
my word that Mary will not be hurt, if she complies with my wishes, and in
one month we will meet again, and you will be able to ask Mary how she
feels.  My word that is all I can give you Julie, Jon, my word."

   I was willing to accept his word, since I knew that he would die before
going against his word to a friend.  I just hoped that I was that friend.
After some long hard thought, Julie finally agreed, though she had
reservations.  Now what to do with Joan.  That my friends, is a whole
different story.



   Please let me know how I am doing.  I have heard many different things
so far, bad to good, mostly good.  What started out as a short story has
evolved into almost a novel.  Not my original intent, however, it has been
fun writing it so far.  I have at least one more chapter planned, and after
that, well, maybe I can keep it down to short stories.  ;)