A Husbands Debt Paid

like you to meet Bob, Tony, Frank and the young fellow is Shawn". Each man
leaned forward to shake my wife's hand, before Jim lead them over to the huge
poker table.
Jim instructed Janette to go to the kitchen and bring his guests some drinks
and snacks, once Janette was out of the room the men began questioning Jim about
his maid . . . "who was she?" . . . "How'd he get her to wear the maid outfit?".
Jim carefully explained how she was the wife of a fellow that owed him money . .
. that he had forced the husband to have her be his maid . . . how he wanted his
buddies to test the woman's vulnerability . . . talk suggestive to her, let
their hands wander, just generally come on to her and maybe before the afternoon
is over they would all be rewarded. I was appalled by their talk, Jim had to
know I could hear them . . . Janette returned from the kitchen with the beers
and carefully began to serve them to the five men.
I was quite amazed to see how relaxed Janette actually was considering the
position she found herself in. As she went around the table handing out the
drinks, each man made a point to make some kind of sexual remark or pat her rump
as she leaned forward to set the beer on the table. She finally arrived to the
fellow they called Tony, the fellow that had made the earlier rude comment. As
she leaned over to place the beer on the table he quickly slid his hand up her
nylon covered thigh and tried to move it right under her short dress. Janette
slowly pulled back away from the table and gave the large man a nervous grin as
he loudly proclaimed, "Jesus Jim, she is one nice piece of ass!".
The card party had been going on for about a hour, with the men consuming
more and more beer they continued to get even more brazen as time went one. Jim
continued to give commands to Janette and the men continued to get more vulgar
with their comments towards her. Finally when she brought another drink over
to one of the men at the table, the fellow named Frank sitting at the adjourning
chair stood up and wrapped his arm around her back . . . his hand moved swiftly
around her and on upon reaching the other of her side of her body he slid his
hand right under the front of the bib maid outfit. As he obviously grabbed a
handful of my wife's tit he grinned mischievously. Janette with a shocked
look, laughed slightly and tried to move away as she light heartedly scolded the
man, but Frank held her tight as Jim instructed "Come on Janette let Frankie
have a little feel". She finally slipped out of his grip as he and the other
men roared with laughter, Janette moved away humiliated again.
I was appalled at what Jim was allowing his buddies to do to my wife, but I
also noticed that after her altercation with Frank her nipples were noticeably
erect beneath the thin maid outfit. Shamelessly I could only sit and stare as
Janette was groped, fondled and verbally harassed by the card playing men, yet
the more I watched I too had an uncontrollable feeling of excitement beginning
within me. I couldn't believe it, here my wife was being come onto by five men
and I was getting a hard on from watching it.
Jim finally instructed Janette to sit on a bar stool between him and Tony,
he then went into the kitchen and reappeared with a Caesar and handed it to
Janette. "Here Janette, Brent tells me this is your favourite drink so have a
refreshment for your good work so far" Jim instructed to her. Janette nervously
took the drink, it was about the same time that the young fellow Shawn inquired
to Jim is it was okay if he rolled a joint. Jim replied "Sure, I wouldn't mind
a little toke myself". While Shawn busied himself with preparing his smoke, Jim
and Tony's hands had begun to wander up Janette's stocking covered thigh's.
Between gently pushing the men's advancing hands back down her leg Janette
continued to drink the Caesar, no doubt the potent mixture would help calm her
nerves. Once Shawn had his weed lit, he took a toke then went to pass it
around. Most of the older fellows declined, the fellow named Bob stated "You
know I don't like that shit Shawn!". "Here, pass that over here Shawn" Jim
requested, upon receiving he took a huge suck and then motioned to Janette to
take it. Janette shook her head that she didn't want any, but Jim's persistence
forced her to take the joint and place it to her lips . . . she took a small
toke and coughed a little. I knew Janette had done a little smoking up in High
school, but that was about fifteen years ago and obviously she had forgot the
technique. Jim took the smoke back from her and after inhaling a large amount
of the smoke rose out of his chair leaned over towards my wife, then without
warning pressed his lips against hers and gave her a shotgun blast of the lethal
smoke. She finally broke lose of his grasp, choking somewhat she exclaimed
"JIM, why'd you do that?". Jim and his buddies were laughing once again as He
responded,"Come on Janette surely you've done that before?". Janette had no
response for the men as she took another swig of her drink to wash away the
taste left from the joint. Jim slipped out to the kitchen and soon returned
with the Caesar mixture, pouring more into my wife's glass. Janette vainly tried
to stop him, "No more Jim, I can't handle a lot of these drinks" she objected.
"Oh one more won't hurt you Janette" Jim and his buddies stated.
About fifteen more minutes of their card game passed before Jim requested
Janette to go out and get some more beers. Janette obediently complied and I
noticed as she left the room she had a noticeable wobble in her step. Once she
was out of the room, Jim with an evil grin softly stated to his four buddies " I
think we might be having a little fun this afternoon fella's" . . . out of his
pants pocket he pulled an airplane flight 1oz shot bottle of vodka and proceeded
to juice up Janette's Caesar glass. As Janette returned with the drinks
several of the men were giggling, she looked at them with an inquisitive look
and then continued to set the beers on the table. The men were getting even
bolder with their hand positioning on her body as she leaned over to set the
drinks on the table . . . the strange thing was that she seemed to not be
objecting nearly as much now. I was definitely worried that Jim's plan was
unfolding all too well.
She set herself back down on the stool and took a rather large sip of her
drink, all the men watched intently as she swallowed and then took another sip.
Shawn was lighting up another joint and after a puff passed it to Jim, Jim
sucked back some smoke before offering it to Janette. She looked at him for a
moment and then with a chuckle said, "Oh what the hell!" with no hesitation she
took another toke. The men applauded her actions and after a little cough my
wife laughed at their silly actions. A few more minutes passed before Jim went
out to the kitchen and once again "refreshed" Janette's drink, he walked up
behind her and handed her the drink. But instead of sitting back down, from
his position he casually started massaging my wife's bare shoulders, "You know
Janette, it's like I said before the fella's came I don't think Brent truly
appreciates what he has". From my location in the closet I could see directly
into Janette's face as Jim was speaking, the soothing motion of the massage was
softening her up for his attack. "What do you mean Jim, of course Brent loves
me" Janette softly replied with her eyes slightly closed. "I never said he
didn't love you, I just meant he doesn't appreciate what you have to offer . . .
not as much as I and the fella's do!" the other men mumbled their agreement.
"What are you saying Jim?" she asked, almost in a trance state. "Well Janette,
I think the boys and I would like to see you perform your duties the rest of the
day for us . . . without this outfit on" as his words rolled off his tongue, Jim
had carefully undid the halter strap of the outfit . . . letting the top part of
the outfit to fall into Janette's lap and exposing her tit's to the four other
men.
I was surprised that she made no effort to cover up, she remained positioned
on the stool with her nipples becoming erect from the cool room air. Jim
continued the massage therapy, allowing his hands to wander down the front of my
wife's chest and gently touching her naked breast's. She shuddered slightly
from his touch, I noticed that the young fellow Shawn had went over to the
corner of the huge room where Jim had secretly set up his video camera on a
tripod. It was obvious that the events involving my wife that were about to
unfold were going to be taped, as I could see the red light of the camera
suddenly come on . . . Janette with her eyes closed, never even noticed. I
heard Janette put up a mild protest, "Jim I shouldn't . . . I shouldn't be
allowing this . . . I'm a married woman!". Jim with his sly grin simply
replied, "Remember Janette, Brent said to do whatever I requested of you today .
. . to help pay off "His" debt. All you're doing is your job sweetie!".
Jim with his buddies staring intently continued his hand movements for
several more moments, then suddenly he instructed Janette to stand up from her
stool. My intoxicated wife instinctively did was requested of her and with Jim
still standing behind her, he slowly tugged the skirt part of the maids outfit
down off her hips and allowed it to fall to the floor. Janette finally opened
up her eyes again, she could see all the men were gazing hungrily at her . . .
she stood before them with only a pair of black lace panties, garter belt
holding up her fish net stockings and black high heel shoes. Her nipples were
more erect than I had ever seen them, it appeared that she was definitely
aroused by being so exposed before these strangers. "Janette, I want you to
remove your panties now!" Jim instructed, now no doubt wanting to get even more
control of my wife . . . He wanted her to remove that final piece of clothing
for his buddies viewing. 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