Unrealized Assets

It shouldn't take an economist to tell you that debt is a HUGE problem in this country. Yet, even though debt is almost never ever seen as a positive thing in any society, it is an inevitable phenomenon. A new person will become poor, just like a new person will become rich. But it also means that a new person will get lucky. We, in fact, were going to be those lucky recipients...for those nights.

Richard was actually a rising star in his company. He was promoted twice in a span of three and a half years, and he was dishing out the dough. When he was 28, he got engaged to Julia, his high school sweetheart. But he began overspending his cash. He placed a large down payment on a large house and on an expensive car, and he participated in gambling. Gambling wasn't actually a problem until he placed money in a few games of poker, only to lose in a few heartbreaking matches. This prompted him to continue betting, and he lost it all. He couldn't make the payments. The house and car he owned, were gonna be pulled away from him, and he was spiralling into insanity. In desperation, he asked for help. My father Otto was sympathetic to his plight, and loaned him money – with some conditions in fine print. In reality, my dad watched him unravel at those tables, and Richard began mumbling a bunch of stuff about how he couldn't lose certain things. You see, my father had many occupations, and one of them was being a loan shark. As usual, these people desperate for cash either neglected to read the fine print, or they just accepted the conditions without any choice. One of those conditions that Richard agreed upon was that he'd forfeit his wife to my father for "special duties". It wasn't the first time this has happened though for these women. Richard's wife, it turned out, was a woman in her mid 20's with showstopping looks, and an intelligence that could hold up against some of the smartest people in the country. She was successful, and she looked after herself, as evidenced by her short and clean French manicured handnails. Her hair colour was dyed, and she had a noticeable but not overrpowering perfume smell. She was everything we (we are unofficially a "gang") despised about a woman. This was nothing personal against her, but it was a type of frustration we thrusted upon these women who we had no chance at "getting".

Our origins were something to be proud of. My grandfather and his brothers were founders of this gang – The Red Hawks. We were one of those gangs that the cops could never really get full control over. A large part of that reason was the large-scale corruption here in this city. When we stirred shit up, the community would fear us. In fact, we were actually paid by certain wealth individuals to protect them – and we did just that. The last person who paid us was the new police chief, who paid us to protect him and his family. We grew significantly after my father personally reorganized the gang. A recent count of the gang added up to roughly 700 members spread out all over the country. Gang members were surveyed and divided into seperate groups. There were members who were not comfortable with certain aspects of the work that we did. We were no longer small potatoes; we participated in all sorts of illegal activites, such as racketeering, narcotic manufacturing, pimping, fraud, money laundering, murder, kidnapping, and last but not least, rape. At least a few women were sold overseas to be used as prostitutes, as they were kidnapped from certain targetted individuals. Chances are, they'd never be found again. The people who were not comfortable were not required to do those 'uncomfortable' tasks. It was this kind of organization that made us so effective and organized. As for me, I would say I'm a jack of all trades.

The night that the deal was about to go down, Richard was, unsurprisingly, not calm about the situation. It wasn't clear whether or not it was about his wife that was going to be swiped, or whether he wanted to ensure that he had enough to resurrect his life.

"Is this deal legit?", he asked.

We all looked at him in amusement.

"What if it's not?", Alberto sneered.

He looked very sad. He knew he had no choice. His life practically depended on this deal. As we sat around a round table in a small dimly lit smoke-filled room, a door opened. Dirk, a high ranking member, and my best friend, came out carrying a drugged up Julia over his shoulder. As he saw me, he gave me a big grin. I lifted my head upward as a reply back.

"Julia? What the fuck have you done to her?", Richard got out of his chair and shrieked.

Alberto drew and pointed his pistol instinctively at Richard. He then said "Old man, why you trippin'? You agreed to forfeit your wife to us. It says that in the contract and you signed it.".

Richard looked like he wanted to reply, but he was left speechless. Moments later, he sat his ass back down. Ok, so maybe he didn't read the fine print after all. Dirk and the boys were going to transport her elsewhere in a white van to a warehouse about fifteen minutes away from this location. We were familiar with this structure because it has been a location for a few crimes for some murders and rapes. It was a large storehouse with four floors. We had someone purchase it for us, and he was solely responsible for maintaining it. He was paid for that, obviously.

A fully clothed Julia was thrown into the van, and a few members entered the van. We were then divided into different cars, but we were careful not to look as if we were going together. There was nine of us here. But, before the ride Alberto encouraged us to call members, and bring condoms. Richard sat beside me in the car – handcuffed with a blindfold on. By the time we arrived into the garage, she was almost naked, and still unconscious. Her clothes and high heels were brought into the warehouse in a bag, while Dirk carried her two floors downstairs. On this floor, an old mattress was found on the ground. Above it were hanging dildos, vibrators, and handcuffs. Chains and locks were also bound to the floor nearby. The unconscious Julia was placed on her back, and stripped naked. She was then chain bound on all fours, handcuffed and blindfolded. A chair was then pulled out, and forced to sit in it was the blindfolded and tied up Richard. A few of the non-participating members grabbed their cameras and began recording. It was later that we had various video clips that would be compiled together and made into a movie for our enjoyment.

"Wake this bitch up, dump some ice on her", growled Jakob. A refigerator was on this floor, so this request was not hard to do. Tony grabbed a bucket and fetched out ice. He then proceeded to dump it on her. She woke up shaking and screaming. It didn't take long for her to realize what was happening.

"Noo, nooo stop!", she pleaded.

We were very obedient, and stopped. We took off her blindfold.

"You are now our whore, and no one can find you", I declared.

Her jaws opened up. Her head shook vehemently as she screamed.

"No! You fuckers, let me go!", she shouted.

"You think we are stupid?", I asked.

She stood up on her knees bolded and stated "yes". I bitchslapped her with my backhand. She cried in pain, and fell to the ground. I then proceeded to grab her back up to her hair, and brought my face right beside her's.

"Wanna try again?", I asked.

She did not reply. What an insolent bitch. I released her hair from my grip. In an instant, one of our guys started unzipping his zipper. Her head and body turned in the direction of the sound – which was behind her.

"No! Please... don't! Ah.", she begged.

She was pushed forward, and the chains rattled and prevented her from going further. I lifted her up from the front, and Joe, the guy who was the first to unzip, placed a condom on and began to rub. As he tried to approach, she tried to move forward. It was actually amusing. Alberto's right hand pushed Joe back though.

"Wait, not yet...", he said. Just as he said that, a couple of people came down with Richard.

"Let me go, please! I don't wanna die!", he screamed.

Julia recognized that voice. She moved around in desperation. It was only a moment of time before he was dragged to the ground close to Julia. His blindfold was removed by one of our guys. His eyes opened in shock.

"Julia! You...", he muttered. The next second after, he turned to us and begged "Please don't do this... please don't..."

"You see what your husband did? He offered you up for sale.", Alberto said.

"No, honey, that's not how it was, I was tricked!", Richard replied.

"Really? It's on the contract that you signed. How else were you gonna recover the money you lost? Don't play stupid.", he answered back. "Alright boys, fuck her, and don't forget your condoms". Inside a bag were boxes of fresh condoms.

All of us were in the process of unzipping our zippers, and taking off our clothes. We each grabbed a condom. More people were coming into the warehouse. Soon, I think around 40 people were inside the warehouse.

"Nooooooooooo", she screamed.

A cock (it was Joe's) snuck in and touched her tongue. It was satisfying for us to see that she was forced to accept this cock. A gun was pointed to her head for safe insurance.

"Don't be stupid. This gun's real.", Joe said.

Her lips reluctantly wrapped around his cock. But she didn't suck. A smack landed on her face. She spat out the cock in pain. Pulling her hair, he dragged her lips into the direction of the cock, and he shoved it into her mouth. She choked. She began moving back and forth, and tears in her eyes began to form and drip down. I loved the sight of a strong woman being helpless in this situation. She slid forward and back into the cock, moisturing it, and that produced some sounds. She wept a little.

"Good girl", Joe remarked.

Richard looked on with horror in his eyes, as his prized wife was sucking off another man. As other penises were presented in front of his wife's mouth, he closed his eyes and shook his head. Julia's tongue touched two penises at the same time. A bunch of guys dragged him to another area and she looked on at him with despair, as if he was her only hope of saving her from this plight.

Joe forced Julia to speed up her blowjob, and started yanking her head hard. She complied, but with reluctance. Her blowjob was sloppy but was satisfactory for him, as it made plenty of slurping noises. He immediately took his cock from her mouth and she looked up because of this unexpected action.

"Oh you want more?" Joe sarcastically asked. At that moment, another cock was inserted into her mouth, with another waiting around. With yet another gun to her head, she dutifully sucked off one cock, before being led to suck another. As Joe came around, he took his time to put on his condom and then slid it into her slit slowly. As she realized what was happening, her eyes opened up in shock.

"Nnnnnnnn...", she mumbled with a cock in her mouth. Another cock waited outside and she was directed to it. In and out, her pussy was being banged. Joe had grabbed her hips to make his thrusts more powerful. She grunted but not in ecstasy. Regardless, her sounds made him especially horny. She clenched her fists but was held down by the chains. As she sucked, Timothy, who she was sucking, began to make strange faces, and we all knew what that meant. As she mindlessly blew him off, she became unaware that he was going to be cumming. And he did, his seed poured into her mouth. With a gun pointed to her head, Timothy was forcing her to swallow. His husband looked on in horror as she gulped stream after stream of cum. Her lips even glistened with a saliva and cum mixture. As all this took place, Joe kept ramming her and was actually close to the finish. He withdrew, took off his condom and began jerking into it. Soon, his condom was filled almost to the brim. He then pushed Timothy aside, lifted Julia's chin up, forced her lips open with his fingers, and began to pour the contents of the condom into the unwilling mouth. She squirmed, and pushed a lot of the cum out using her tongue, while she gave out a look of disgust. Not sure if she hated the taste of it, or simply the fact that there was so much, or both. But, it was a pretty sight. She was rewarded with a slap to the face, which moved her one way, but the chains held her down from moving. Nice.

Now it's my turn. I didn't know if she would bite me, so I opted for her cunt. Jerking a few times to get myself hard, I used a condom also and inserted it into her cunt quickly. She felt tight. I heard her sobbing. Despite the fact that I had this opportunity to fuck this special woman, I actually wanted to get myself off as quickly as possible. It was actually a lot harder than I imagined. I don't think the condom helped. She was smacked around a few times before she had to suck off more guys. After a few minutes of some hard fucking, I decided to try her ass. And at that point, another slipped in to take advantage of her now vacant pussy. She was now with three guys at one time, and we totally forgot about her loser husband. But before I could do anything, she violently shook her head.

"No, please, it hurts too much, don'ttttt", she pleaded.

"I don't think you're in a position to decide that", I responded. I then plugged my tool into her depths. I assumed she's never done this, or at least rarely, with her husband. That gave me such great joy. I pounded her hard, and so did the other guys. After about 10 minutes of her fucking and sucking us, we finish. The guy she blew gave her a BIG facial, while trying to get her to open her mouth. The streams were rapid and constant. She had cum dripping down her eyelids, nose and lips. I ejaculated a huge load outside her ass, which dripped down to her pussy. And the guy fucking her pussy, jerked off under her, leaving her butt very sticky. For hours, our other guys took advantage of this opportunity, and she was a broken sex toy for us. Most of us had "doubles" with her and some were not using condoms. She begged for those guys to use condoms but it was no use. There were some creampies. She bawled her eyes out after those. After we stopped, we gave her some illegal sleeping drugs and removed the chains so that she could actually sleep on a mattress. But we did handcuff her to a pole and she laid down on a mattress. She was a big mess of cum. We injected some sex drugs on her during her sleep, shortly before she woke up. The combinations allowed her to forget about the events yesterday, while feeling horny and active when she did wake up. And when she did, she was definitely high on these drugs. When we inserted fingers or tools into her, her body climaxed really quickly. Her pussy was tight and she moaned and laughed constantly. We unhooked her and not to our surprise, she was actually enjoying the sex, as evidenced by her holding hands with her assailants. When she was simply asked to be in the missionary position, she agreed and even crossed her legs around the guy fucking her. When her assailants actually came in her there wasn't an ounce of regret from her, only a look of passion. We were sure to record this on tape. She blew every one of us with enthusiasm. She was a willing cunt. Even when we all came into her mouth and asked her to collect it all in one gulping, and not spill a drop, she did it and swallowed with zero hesitation. We were satisfied. And she was satisfied. We rinsed her a little, and put her clothes back on and put her back to sleep. When she woke up, she didn't remember a damn thing. It was awesome! The drugs also made her feel numb too, so that she wouldn't even know she got raped. We simply told her that we were holding her while waiting for her husband to call us back (because we didn't tell her that we had him in possession in the other rooms). The damn woman claimed that her husband would do everything to get her back! Brilliant.

Anyway, when we were bored, especially when I was, I would make her take a different sex drug that would make her know what was going on, but would disable her from saying no because her cunt would be soaking wet from sex. That was entertaining. She would be cumming multiple times, wave after wave, if something hard was inserted into her vagina. And we heard her say no too! She really felt guilty, like she was cheating on her husband. She just couldn't resist. What's amazing is the fact that she had the presence of mind to tell us not to cum into her if we did have to cum. It was her only request. Nonetheless, we didn't listen to her. Even just a speck of cum that touched the walls of her vagina could have made her pussy clamp down and cum. The vibrations of the cock cumming also enabled her to feel good. In the end, loads of cum were dumped into her (both in cunt and in her ass) and she was in ecstasy. She was owned. She was tied up again afterward.

Afterward, Richard and us came to a collective agreement on payment. He actually even asked us to administer those drugs on her so that a) he'll get to enjoy her in a horny state b) not allow her to know about the debt. He was warned.