Gwen's Greed

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''You belong to me now; I have paid James $200,000 for you which you will earn back for me very quickly. Now pretend to make love to me like your life depends on it as in fact it does. If you please me you live if not you go for a swim and there are a lot of sharks in these waters. Now earn your keep.''

I started by giving him a blow job and continued with every sexual act I could think of even having two orgasms myself. Raff seemed to be pleased and finished in my ass, something I had never done before not even with Gary. [Oh god I missed Gary why didn't I listen to him I would probably never see him or my children again]

Raff pulled my up to the deck and spoke to James.

''This one's quite good and will be even better after training, now take us to the plane the moneys been transferred to your account. So go and get us some more just like her.''

As I was getting into the skiff Mary stopped me to tell me all my stuff was in my case except for the jewellery which they would use for their next greedy housewife.

We took off and headed away from their boat. We stopped twice for fuel but stayed in the plane, we also changed pilots twice. I had no idea as to where we were going and slept a lot again I think drugs were used. We eventually landed at a private airfield and were met by two men driving identical SUV's. Luggage was loaded into one and Raff and I got in the second one. We drove for about an hour to a small marina where we transferred to a sizable yacht and cast off. About two hours later we approached a small island and docked at a pier patrolled by armed guards and were loaded in to two jeeps. As we drove along the only road on the island with what appeared to be jungle on either side I saw a building come into view. At first I thought it was just a villa, but it soon became apparent it was more like a small hotel complete with helicopter landing pad. There were more armed guards patrolling the grounds and on the gate we drove through. We stopped in front of the main building and got out Raff told a servant to take our bags to our rooms and we went inside. We walked along a short corridor and into a large atrium surrounded by curtained off areas behind which I thought I could see huge beds. I tall attractive woman approached us and kissed raff on the cheek.

''I take it this is the new girl?''

''Her name is Gwen, and she is quite skilled, take her to her room and explain her duties and the rules.''

She told me to follow her, and we climbed a winding staircase to a landing overlooking the atrium below and then along a short corridor to a room marked Celeste.

''This is your room, and this is your new name I advise you to forget your past and embrace your new future you will be much happier that way.''

She led me into the room which I noticed had no lock on the door. The room looked like an upmarket hotel room it had it's own shower and bathroom area with a balcony that looked out over the sea. There was also a walk in closet and hot tub for four people, my suitcase was on my bed which was huge and could accommodate at least six people.

''My name is Ronda you may address me as either Madam or Mistress. You may not engage in conversation with any man unless he speaks to you first and you will address him as sir. The only men you may engage in conversation are the servants they are the ones dressed in white. You may also speak to your handlers who mare all women they have a name tag on their left breast, and you will call them mam do you understand?''

''Yes madam.''

''Well, done you're not as stupid as you look. You need to understand you are no longer Mrs Price. You lost that privilege when you fucked James, you sold out your husband children and your marriage for less than $4000 so basically you're just a bought woman. You didn't deserve what you had and now you've lost it all for a few dollars and roll in the hay your husband is better off without you so just forget him and your children. They will probably be brought up by your next husbands wife to be better that their cheating slut mother.

Your duties are simple, you will sleep with anyone we tell you to, and you will make sure that they are satisfied. Any complaints and you will be punished, depending on the complaint lodged against you from either a customer or one of your handlers. The complaints range from a simple spanking to in extremes such as trying to escape being thrown off of the cliff outside your balcony. Do as your told and your stay here need not be unpleasant. You are here to entertain our customers and to provide sexual satisfaction to all. Some will want to hurt you and you will not complain as they have paid extra for the service. Some will want you to hurt them or degrade them we will teach you how to handle that, just know that you are no longer a housewife you're now a high-class prostitute.

Over the next month I was instructed how to please a man and woman in every sex technique imaginable. My first party was to be this weekend and I was looking forward to it with some trepidation. There were fifteen of us to entertain eight men and two women all from a crime syndicate in Europe. We would dance with them while they fondled and groped us and at some stage we would be taken to one of the alcoves and fucked. Afterwards we would have a shower and clean up then re-join the party until it ended. Then we would take a partner or two back to our rooms for the night.

I think we averaged about three parties a month and single customers two to three times a week. I learned from the other girls that James wasn't the only supplier of women there were at least two others. Three of the girls that I spoke to were supplied by Mary and James, each one captured in the same manner as I was. All three were lured away from their husbands whilst on holiday with bribes of cloths and jewellery.

A couple of times a year there would be a massive party with drug lords from all the major cartels. There were usually five or six cartel bosses accompanied by a couple of lieutenants and their bodyguards, also invited would be their top distributors. In all about fifty guests to satisfy.

I had now been at the brothel for nearly five years and this weekend was to be one of the cartels parties. At the last two gatherings a particularly obnoxious cartel boss Sanchez had asked for me to be his and only his companion for the entire weekend. The last time I entertained him he gave me two presents one was two broken ribs, and I spent a week in the infirmary and the other was treated with anti-biotics. Ronda informed me that he had requested me one again and I was to keep him satisfied in all respects. On the first night he shared me with one of the other girls and it wasn't too bad. But the next morning Ronda informed me that I should pack all my stuff as he had bought me for $200,000 and I was to leave the next morning. I considered throwing myself off of the balcony, but I was too much of a coward.

I informed one of the girls who had befriended me what was to happen, and she burst into tears. I asked her why she was crying, and she told me he had bought other girls but only kept them for a few months. I asked what had happened to them and she said one of his guards told her when he got fed up with them he sold them to a brothel in Mexico.

That night when we went to bed he informed me that I now belonged to me, and I would be a very busy woman from now on. I laid there in his arms until he started snoring, I then moved as far away from him as I could and started to cry. Oh, why had I left my perfect life and been lured away by greed and selfishness, I wished I could go back and be with my loving husband and children.

As I lay there reflecting and feeling sorry for myself I heard what sounded like gunfire. I sat up in bed and listened mor carefully, there it was again and a lot of shouting and running footsteps. Sanchez leapt out of bed and ran to his clothes looking for his gun. Just then the door burst open and two black clad figures came into the room, one stuck a syringe into Sanchez's arm and pushed him to the floor and zip tied his hands and feet together. The other one shouted clear and stuck a red sticker on the door then they came over to me and zip tied my hands and told me to stay put.

I sat there terrified, then a man came in and asked me who I was. I gave him the readers digest version and he left. Later on, a woman in uniform cam to see me and removed my ties and told me to get dressed. She then led me downstairs where the other girls were standing, there was a lot of blood on the floor and walls but thankfully no bodies. Ronda was also standing with the girls, so I walked over to her and punched her in the face. One of our savours pulled me away as I started kicking her in the crotch.

''She doesn't belong with the rest of us she's one of our captors.''

The woman asked if I was sure and when we all shouted YES she was zip tied and taken away.

After being debriefed in England I was sent to the US and underwent another debrief at the FBI headquarters. Which is where I now sit having been told my ex-husband had remarried and his wife was bringing up my children. I have asked to see him and my children and am awaiting a reply.

.................0....................

And this brings us back to my interview with Special Agent Frank Grimes.

Frank then went on to tell me Gwen's story. It was sad and I did feel a little sorry for her but at the end of the day it was her own fault. And in my opinion she got what she deserved, but we both needed closure, so I agreed to see her.

''Ok I'll see her, but I don't think it will achieve anything and as for her seeing the children we'll have to see.''

I was shown into an empty office where Gwen waited, I could see she was nervous, so I started the conversation.

''Hello Gwen, how are you keeping?''

''Hello Gary, it's been a long time you're looking good you've changed you hair it really suit's you. As to how I'm keeping, I've been better, has Frank told you anything about the last five years of my life?''

''Yeh shitty luck but you brought it on yourself, so what are you going to do now?''

''Don't know just yet I haven't any money and nowhere to live they are putting me up in a hotel at the moment. I guess I'll have to ask my parents if I can stay there.''

''Your mom won't be a problem but I'm not sure about your dad he was really pissed at you for what you did.''

''I don't blame him, when I think back I can't believe what I did I'm so ashamed I even considered suicide but didn't have the guts to go through with it. I know you can never forgive me, and I won't ask you to but for the children's sake can we at least be friends?''

''One thing at a time, let's not rush things just yet. As far as the children are concerned your parents and I have kept your photos in place so that they would remember you. It might still be a shock to them, and I intend to take professional advice on how to go about your reintroduction into their lives. I hope you understand that things have changed in you absence and they now have a brother and sister in their lives.''

''So, I've been told, do you still live in the same house?''

''No, it wasn't big enough we had to sell the old one and take out a mortgage for a bigger house. Oh, and by the way you're not without funds I gave your father half of the equity to keep for you in case of your return.''

''You always were a good guy I don't know what possessed me to treat you so badly I just wish I could make it up to you and the kids.''

''I know things were tight when you traded up [I thought I saw her cringe a bit at that] but if you had just been patient it would all have worked out. In the last five years I've been promoted twice and am now a deputy director of the NSA with a six figure pay check. Anyway, I have things to do. I'll speak to your parents tonight and bring them up to date. I'll let Frank know how it turns out and you can take it from there. Is there anything else you wanted.''

''What is that it we were married for six years and that's it? I make one little mistake Which I have paid dearly for, and you just throw it all away. You bastard I deserve more than this shit you owe me.''

''Ok I was hoping we could be civil about this but lets look at it from my point of view. We go on holiday to try and repair our crumbling marriage and within two days you dump me, the kids and our marriage. You go off with a couple of perverts and say you'll be back in a few weeks. You finished our marriage the first time you gave him a blow job on the second day. How did I know you did that because he texted me the details and sent me a video of you fucking him and then his wife. So don't get all high and mighty with me when your own house is full of shit. You acted like a whore and ended up as a whore so serves you right. Watch my lips I OWE YOU NOTHING you're just a lying cheating cunt and I'm glad to see the back of you.''

And with that said I left her in tears. I didn't get a lot of work done that day, so I left early which was very rare. I phoned Amber and told her I would be home early. Straight away she picked up something was wrong and asked what it was. I said it was nothing for her to worry about and I would tell her when the kids were in bed. After dinner and the children were in bed we sat down, and I told her everything. She sat for a while thinking.

''You need to tell Ted and Ami and sort out her meeting the kid's.''

''I know but I really don't want her having anything to do with the children I'm afraid she will be a bad influence. She doesn't even acknowledge she was at fault and thinks she can just walk back into our lives as if nothing has happened.'' Why couldn't she have done the decent thing and just died and done us all a favour.''

''I know you don't mean that, you're just angry at her for coming back. From what you have told me she's had a really bad time of it these past five years and she's in need of counselling just like you were. Now go and see Ted and Ami and tell them everything and see what they say.''

So, I called Ted and said I was on my way over and needed to talk to them. I arrived at Ted's and Ami's about twenty minutes later to be received by two verry worried looking people. I quickly put them at their ease telling them we were all well and happy. We went into the kitchen and Ami made coffee. I told them to sit down I had news about Gwen. Their faces turned white, and Ami started to fidget. I told them everything from the very beginning leaving nothing out. By the end of the tale Ami was crying and ted wasn't far from it. I had calmed down by then and had taken on board what Amanda had said about Gwen's state of mind.

''I realise you're a bit shocked about my news, but Gwen is still your daughter and I know deep down you still love her. I thought seeing as she has nowhere to live just now you might like to take her in until she gets settled. She will need counselling for some time. I also think this would be a good place to reunite her with her children. Is this something you would like to do?''

Surprisingly, Ted spoke first.

''Gary you're such a good man still thinking about others and what they need. Why Gwen did what she did to you is still a mystery to us but you're right we do still love her and would love to have her back while she recovers. And I agree this would be the perfect place for her to meet her children and reconnect. When would all this happen?''

''Look I don't want to be the go between in this I'll give you Frank's number and you can sort it out with him. If I can do anything to help this go smoother just let me know.''

I left after giving them Frank's number.

When I returned home Amanda was waiting for me and asked how it went. I explained what we had decided to do, and Amanda said I had done the right thing and gave me a hug. The next day I was far more productive at work having started the process of healing our family. I contacted Frank and told him to expect a call from Ted, he thanked me and said Gwen was still in a state after our meeting and had to be sedated overnight. He later called me to say he had spoken to Gwen, and she had cheered up considerably after he gave her the news. I asked him when the meeting was to take place and he told me in two days' time. He would go along with a counsellor to keep things civil but would not leave Gwen there on this occasion and maybe not until her counsellor said Gwen was ready. We that is Amanda, and I would lay the groundwork down with the children for their meeting with their mom.

The next day we sat down with William and Sarah they were now eleven and ten respectively so could grasp the concept of reconciliation. We had a long talk explaining that their mom had made a bad decision five years ago and had not been able to come home but that she still loved then and had missed them terribly. She had now returned and was not well but as soon as she was better she wanted to see them. They didn't seem that bothered about seeing their mother but agreed to do so on Amanda's recommendation.

Frank phoned me to let me know how the meeting with Gwen's parents went. He said after a hesitant start there were a lot of tears and hugging. Gwen begged for forgiveness, and they all parted with good will. Gwen's councillor said it went better than she expected and was a giant step forward but wanted at least two more meetings before bringing the children into it. After three more meetings Gwen moved back into her old room at her parents place.

A month later the councillor said it was time for Gwen to meet her children. Amanda and I were dreading this meeting as only I was invited to attend the children also wanted Amanda/mom to be with them. When Gwen's councillor learned of this she asked Gwen if it would be acceptable as the children were attached to Amanda as a surrogate mother. Gwen reluctantly agreed and the meeting was set up for the following Sunday and a full roast dinner would be provided by Ami.

Sunday morning, we all piled into Amanda's minivan and set off, the children were quieter than usual, and it was a subdued journey. We had left Jason and Wendy with a neighbour who baby sat for us when we went out. As we arrived Sarah started to snivel saying she wanted to go home, and it took Amanda a few minutes to calm her down. Ted was standing by the open door and ushered us in saying Gwen and Ami were waiting for us in the lounge. When we entered the kid's both rushed over to Ami for their usual hug I could see Ami and Gwen had been crying. Ami spoke first.

''Children this is your mother she has been away a long time and has missed you verry much go and say hello.''

The children hid behind Amanda just peeking out until Amanda spoke to them.

''We talked about this there's nothing to be afraid of. Go and say hello she won't bite.''

Amanda then took the children's hands and walked them over to Gwen. She let go of their hands and offered her hand to Gwen who shook it and smiled thank you.

Amanda then came and stood by me and watched like a lioness watching her cubs.

William moved first shaking Gwen's hand and saying.

''Hello, I knew who you were when we came in your picture in on our side at home, but you looked younger then. I think I remember you from when I was little.''

I saw a teat escape from Gwen's eye and run slowly down her cheek, then Sarah spoke in a very adult way.

''I don't remember you at all. I've seen your picture at home and here, and dad tells us you love us. So why did you leave and break my daddy's heart? He was ill for a long time and only mom could make him better. Where were you?''

Amanda, Ami, ted and I were all shocked at Sarah's outburst and I thought Gwen would lose it and break down. But her councillor had done her job and prepared her for this eventuality. Gwen dabbed her eyes and answered.