the doorbell to our room chimed..
My wife opened the door after looking to see who it was, it was Yvonne, she came in and asked whether anyone of us wanted to accompany her to buy tidbits. My wife was already in her sleepwear as was I so she was not keen.
Yvonne: Hubby.. come with me.
My wife: Yeah, hubby go with her.
Houses: What the.. (looking at the girls with suspicion and shaking my head)
Yvonne: Hubby come lah..
My wife: Hubby go lah.
This was doing a number on me, but remembering what happened before, I took a chance and said I would go.
Houses: Give me a minute to change as I disappeared into the walk in robe to change.
As I emerged, my wife was talking to Yvonne in hushed tones..
Houses: What is all this secret women’s business?
My wife: You don’t need to know.
Yvonne: Oh nothing. I have purchased you for the night.
Both women laughed at this. Leaving me red faced and embarrassed.
What were they plotting I wonder.
Yvonne pulled me by the hand.
Yvonne: Hubby lets go.
My wife: See you hubby.
Again I felt like I was a sheep led to the slaughter.
Again I felt like I was a sheep led to the slaughter.
The hotel room door thudded close as we left and its echoes reverberated through the corridor as we walked towards the lift. Yvonne was holding my hand and pulling me along and I was left wondering what is happening.
Houses: So level with me, what is it exactly that you have going with my wife?
Yvonne: (acting coy) whatever do you mean?
Houses: You know, the hushed whispers, the secret talks?
Yvonne: Oh nothing.
Houses: Nothing? Really? My wife won’t say a thing and I sure as hell would like to know.
Yvonne: Hubby don’t be like that.
Houses: Technically I am not really your hubby.
Yvonne: Your wife said it was ok for me to call you hubby.
Houses: So does she know what you and I have done?
Yvonne: No, if she knew, she would kill me. She is ok with the holding hands, calling you hubby etc, but that would ruin our friendship.
Houses: Yet you are willing to do this with me?
Houses: Yet you are willing to do this with me?
Yvonne: Why must we go through this again? Why can’t it just be for now. We are away, can’t we just spend this holiday enjoying ourselves.
Houses: You make me culpable.
Yvonne: You already are.
Houses: I.. (a witty retort failed me)
Houses: (in a defeated tone) … suppose I am
I finally said after a long pause. By which time, the lift had arrived at the lift lobby at our floor. The ding jolted me from my reverie. Yvonne cocked her head sideways and looked at me, she then extended her hand palm up toward me.
Yvonne: Coming hubby?
Without a word, I took her hand in resignation of what I had done. I had just gotten myself into a mess. A few moments of despair and remorse and then my man hormones took over. The devil on my shoulder said heck it, just enjoy the ride.
Still in the back of my mind, my angle screamed at me to walk in the other direction.
Yvonne: Lets go for a walk I want to find a place to have a drink and some snacks.
Houses: You can still eat after dinner?
Yvonne: That was hours ago. Your wife has agreed. So lets go. She said it is safer for me to go with you than alone.
With that she stopped by the concierge desk to ask for suggestions. They gave us a place called Bar Nayuta which was near Shinshaibashi located in Ameri mura near Triangle park. We decided to walk there.
Yvonne was enjoying this and I thought what the heck I might as well. I have two wives for this trip, I might as well enjoy both.
As we got there, it was already 3/4 full, the atmosphere was cosy, the dim lights of the bar lighting the surrounds. We managed to get ourselves a table in a corner and the waitress came to take our order. As they are known to make up interesting drinks we decided to test them and what we got did not disappoint. We ordered some finger food and sat there enjoying and talking till late. Did I mention the bar closes at 5am?
After 3 drinks Yvonne was tipsy already and she started to talk about Mark again.
Yvonne: Do you want to hear more about what Mark did to me?
Yvonne: Do you want to hear more about what Mark did to me?
I wanted to say, I did not care, I wanted to say it was no longer important to me, I wanted to say, you should be more worried about what I am going to do to you but all I could do was nod my head in agreement. I wonder what it was that got me so hooked on what Mark did.
Yvonne: It was after the birth of Zoe, I had just gotten my pre baby body shape back and I knew Mark had something planned from the way he was paying more attention to me and from the way he showed more interest.
Houses: You mean you had to get rid of baby fat? Really now..thought you were always slim and pretty.
Yvonne: Sweet talker you. I worked hard for a year, got my body toned again, though the plus side of the pregnancy was that my breasts grew a cup and a size. I knew Mark was a bastard but I stayed because of the children. There was once we were on a holiday/work trip in Germany. The children were in Singapore with my parent and Mark was meeting a new client for a very big project in Bavaria. We stayed at the Sofitel Munich and it was late evening when Mark had returned from his client meeting. He suggested we go for a walk and as the Alter Botanic garden was close by we headed there. It was about 6pm and it was getting towards dusk at springtime. We arrived at the park in about half an hour and began a leisurely stroll through the beautiful gardens. Mark seemed to know where he wanted to go so I just followed.
I just sat there and wondered what could have happened in a public place?
Yvonne paused for a while to take a sip of her drink and continued.
Yvonne: We went for a cup of tea and coffee at the Park Cafe.
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Yvonne: We went for a cup of tea and coffee at the Park Cafe.
Yvonne: It was nice just to sit there and enjoy a cup of tea in the park just before sunset. Little did I know Mark was planning something there. After a while, I started to feel woozy and not well. I told Mark so, and he expressed concern and suggested that we should get a cab back to the hotel, I did not want to spoil the time for Mark so suggested that I stay put and see if the feeling would pass.
Yvonne: Mark suggested that maybe some fresh air would do the trick and said maybe a short walk before we go back to the hotel. I agreed. It was now close to sun set and it was around 7pm, the park closes at 8pm. We had an hour, so no big rush. I was unsteady on my feet as we got up, but Mark held my waist and supported me. It felt just like old times.
Yvonne: We walked towards the more wooded part of the park which was less used. Without warning, I remember just calling out for Mark before everything went blank. When I came to, I was tied up to a tree by my wrists and Mark was no where to be seen. I called out for him, but no answer, all this shouting got the attention of 4 men in suits. They came and asked if I was ok. I was still very out of it and could only slur my replies. This did not help and their heavily accented English was not helping me. It dawned on me that I could be in a very bad situation.
Houses: Mark was no where to be seen?
Yvonne: He was there, the bastard. He was there. The four men then came closer to me, as I was tied up, I could only warn them to stay away. They sniggered at the comment and came closer. As my legs were free, I started to kick at anyone of them who came close, but my long overcoat made it a slightly difficult task. The men were saying things like it will be over soon, don’t worry honey, just a little fun, you will enjoy yourself. I kicked one in the shins and he let out a yelp and another I kicked in the balls, this caused him to get real angry. The four came at me at the same time.
Houses: Do I want to listen to what happened?
Yvonne: Whether you want to or not, its coming.
Houses: Why talk to me, why not my wife?
Yvonne: She must never know, I fear of how she would view me if she ever did.
Houses: Aren’t you afraid of how I would view you?
Houses: Aren’t you afraid of how I would view you?
Yvonne: You already accept me. If not why would you eat me out in your study.
Houses: And you pretended nothing happened. Tell me did you want it?
Yvonne: Yes, I did, now are you satisfied?
Houses: My head is, my little brother no.
Yvonne: Sick man.
Houses: And yet you call me hubby…
Yvonne: Yes, my hubbies are all sick men.
Houses: Hang on a minute. What have I done?! (feigning mock shock)
Yvonne: You already have perverse designs on me.
Houses: I do? Really? (in an incredulous tone)
Yvonne: ….. anyway back to the story. Let me at least have one outlet so that I do not have to carry this alone?
Houses: Sorry, I am here for you.
With that Yvonne continued.
Yvonne: They came at me and surrounded me. They were well dressed in good woolen suits. I did not expect this from such refined gentlemen. One of them put his hands on my face as two of them held down my legs. The other just stood there watching. The guy who put his hands on my face had really smooth palms and his fingernails were manicured. Same for the other two who were holding my legs. These were not some low blue collar workers, they were quite well to do.
Yvonne: Finally the man who was standing there spoke. He said that I was to be his for the rest of the night. I asked why? Your husband made a deal with me. With that he just turned me around, flipped up my dress and tore my pantyhose to shreds. I could feel his hands kneading my bum, tearing bigger holes in my pantyhose, the ripping sound echoed through the park, but at that late hour, no one was there. In the corner of my eyes, I saw Mark and pleaded with him to end this debauchery. He just laughed and said you have done this before. No different now. I felt dirty and such a slut. His promise of a holiday was all so he could satisfy his own filthy needs and get the contract.
Yvonne: I began to resist, starting to squirm and twist. Trying to not let them touch me, but I was overpowered in my groggy state. In no time, my pantyhose was bunched around my ankles leaving only the elastic wasitband and some sheer fabric around my waist area. My pink lacy panties that Mark had me wear before we went out was on show for all to see, I saw flashes of light and heard the clicking sound of a phone camera, I knew they were taking pictures, but at least, my face was not in it. The man then reached around my waist and pulled me to him causing my butt to slam into his penis. I had a shock when did he have time to unzip? I did not hear a zip. His hands reached down and started caressing my pubic area. I was still trying to fight but was too weak and there were three other men holding me down. The guy who had touched my face, ripped open my dress, exposing my breasts covered with the matching pink lace bra.
Yvonne: I tried to scream, but no sound came out. Two of the men quickly tore off the remainder of the pantyhose around my ankles and stuffed it in my mouth.
Yvonne: I tried to scream, but no sound came out. Two of the men quickly tore off the remainder of the pantyhose around my ankles and stuffed it in my mouth.
Yvonne: All that was emanating from my mouth with muffled mmmmmmm sounds. This seemed to encourage the men even more. The man who had his hands around me playing with my pussy through my panty was about to move them aside when Mark spoke. We had a deal Mark said. The guy grunted some instructions to the subordinate who produced from his pocket an envelope. I saw Mark opening it. It looked to be a contract which was fully signed and executed. By this time the light was fading fast. Mark scanned the document and gave the guy the thumbs up.
Houses: He used you again?
Yvonne: Unfortunately yes. This was not to be the last time either. I don’t know why I keep letting him. I feel like shit afterwards.
Houses: You felt trapped maybe? You did mention something about your dad warning Mark?
Yvonne: But not about this. I never told dad about this. He would have lost face. Mark threatened as much to expose everything to dad and his circle of friends. Imagine the shame it would bring on him and mum.
Houses: I did not pick him to be such a bastard. To think all those years and all the times we went on holidays together.
Yvonne: Sighhh… before I could say anything, Mark disappeared and a bag was put over my head, I could hear the rope that was used to bind me cut and some instructions were given before I felt myself being led away between two burly subordinates who had held me down earlier. I was shoved into a waiting car with a man on either side and I could hear the big boss and his son get into another car. Before long, I was taken to an unknown destination. The car ride itself was an ordeal. The two that were with me took every opportunity to help themselves to my assets. Their hands were all over me, they even went so far as to pull down my bra and each guy sucking a nipple and playing with my breasts and pussy. They pushed aside my panties and were raping me with their fingers and I was unable to resist, much less deny them.
Houses: How long did the car ride last?( As Yvonne was describing her story, I was getting more excited. )
Yvonne: Not sure, but it seemed to go on for eternity. I must have cum twice against my will. My body betrayed me. When the car finally stopped, I would hear gravel under foot as the men got out of the car, but not before they removed traces of their abuse. I was pulled along unsteadily into a building and led on a path that seemed to go on forever. I must have passed though at least 4 doors and gone up an elevator. Before I knew it, I was chained to a rod above my head which was hanging from the ceiling of a room I was put in. The men removed the bag from my head and as I adjusted to the dim lighting, I could see I was in a room full of mirrors.
I adjusted to the dim lighting, I could see I was in a room full of mirrors.
Yvonne: The men quickly stripped me, cutting my dress into half and removed my lingerie. I could see one of them put it aside on the dressing table that was in the room. They then put me in a one piece swimsuit and left the room. As I was all alone in the room, I was able to turn around and check my surroundings out. I really feared for my life and wondered whether I would even make it out alive. There was a bed behind me, it was quite an ornate four poster bed with all the trimmings, the studded fabric headboard, the canopy which hung from the ceiling, the ornate bed covers and rich cotton sheets. There was two bedside tables with two drawers each on either side of the bed. They contained what I would later find out to be all the sex toys which were used on me that night.
Yvonne teared up a bit as she continued with her story, I knew then that this really affected her. Yet the sick sadistic part of me wanted to hear about her degradation. Wanted the juicy details of how she was used as a play thing. I wanted to chide myself ask her to stop, but the will to do so seemed to ebb away the moment I took another sip of our cocktail.
Yvonne: I was still trying to take it all in, the mirrors on the walls, the ceiling and part of the floor where I was standing. Before long, the door opened and a stream of men filed into the room, all with masks on, I only recognised the big boss man and his son by the suits they were wearing. It seemed that all the other men worked for this guy. In total I counted 11 men coming in and the last man to walk in which made number 12 was Mark.
Houses: What?! Mark?
Yvonne: Yes.
Houses: Did he do anything?
Yvonne: He conferred with the big boss man and then came to some agreement with him. He then approached me, I tried to scream at him through the pantyhose stuffed in my mouth and tried to kick him, but I was still quite grogged, he side stepped me easily and reached me in an instant. Before I could say a word, he had my legs and mentioned to more guys to come help him. My legs were tied up so that I was dangling like an animal to the slaughter from the ceiling. They adjusted the height of the rope so that I was about level with their pelvic areas.
As sick as this sounded, I was getting super turned on, I started to fondle Yvonne and was caressing her thighs.
Yvonne: Then Mark unzipped his pants and his penis sprung out I thought he was going to rape me there and then, but he moved aside and the big boss man took his place. He first ordered everyone out of the room and I thought I was going to get a reprieve. My hope were short lived.
He first ordered everyone out of the room and I thought I was going to get a reprieve. My hope were short lived.
Yvonne: I heard the door open again, and as I turned to look, a really stunning lady came into the room. Even as a woman, I found her beautiful. She was about 1.8m tall, legs that went on forever and had C cup breasts and a very slim waist. She was dressed in shiny vinyl just barely covering her ample assets and left almost nothing to the imagination down below. She wore knee high patent leather boots with 3.5 inch heels which made her seem even taller. The big boss man asked her to kneel in front of me. This is your new toy he said. Yes father she said as she obediently knelt down in front of me. Do with her what you wish and I will return within 30 minutes. You will have your fun then daddy will have his fun was what I heard the big boss man say. With that he left the room and I was all alone or so I thought.
Houses: Have you ever made out with another girl before?
Yvonne: No, this was my first time. I felt even dirtier than when Mark had those four men use me in our house.
Houses: Why?
Yvonne: I was taught that it was taboo, it was not to be done.
Houses: Then what happened?
Yvonne: I heard some drawers opening and things being taken out. Now you will submit to me, was the next thing I heard. She came over and I heard a buzzing sound. Then felt the crotch area of my swimsuit being pulled aside to reveal my already used and glistening pussy. Excited already I see was all this woman said. I tried to say something but with the pantyhose still stuffed in my mouth, it was unintelligible. She then shoved a dildo into my pussy and used the elasticity of the swimsuit crotch to hold it in place, it was gyrating away and every few seconds, it would hit my g spot. She then took a smaller vibrator and placed it at my clitoris and same thing use the swimsuit to hold it in place. As I had already cum twice in the car, this was too much for me as I began to twitch almost immediately. The woman then straddled my face and commanded me to eat her out, I tried to turn my face away, but as soon as I did that, I felt a lash across my tummy which stung.
Houses: No way? A dominatrix?
Yvonne: I continued to turn my face away and she continued to whip my body. I felt stings across my thighs, my breasts and my legs. Still, I would not acquiesce. Finally she just sat on my face and clamped it between her powerful thighs. Her pussy right at my mouth her clit rubbing my chin, I have to say she smelt really nice, like roses in spring. Eat! was all I understood. With great shame, my spirit broke and I started to take tentative licks of her pussy. The woman continued to grind her pussy in my face as I licked and soon she was wet, I had cum at least twice more by then and was physically quite spent. But she did not let up with the dildo or the vibrator. She continued to grind and I started to insert my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy each dart bringing more of her nectar out and onto my face, I had no choice but to taste it, it tasted sweet almost like candy. Keep going she ordered do not stop. I meekly complied. You could tell she was about to cum after I had been licking her for about 15mins. In the end, we both came together, me for the fifth time that night and she let go of a torrent of nectar on my face which dripped to the floor. Just as we finished, the door opened and Mark stepped in.
In the end, we both came together, me for the fifth time that night and she let go of a torrent of nectar on my face which dripped to the floor. Just as we finished, the door opened and Mark stepped in.
Yvonne: He was stipped of his clothing and only wearing his brief’s. The woman who had just face jilled me commanded Mark to go lie on the bed. Without a word, he did as he was told, like he was under some sort of spell. The woman then got off my face and turned to face Mark, her pussy still trickling her nectar down her legs. From the mirror on the wall, I was able to see Mark on the bed if I leaned my head back a little. The woman then ordered Mark to suck her pussy. By this time, she had straddled his face as he sat on the bed and she was standing, you could see Mark strain a little as he attempted to suck her from his sitting position. Suddenly a loud crack of the whip could be heard, I flinched but it was Mark who was hit across the chest. You could see a red welt forming. Not good enough the woman boomed. How should I punish you was what I heard next. The next reply from Mark surprised me. As you wish mistress was all he said as he meekly assumed a kneeling position on the floor beside the bed. The woman walked up to Mark and grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled his head back so he was looking directly at her.
Houses: Are you sure you are not making this up?
Yvonne: Why would I? (She said as her eyes teared up)
Houses: Sorry, it’s just that this is like stuff you see in porn films.
Yvonne: The woman then said, what will you do to please your mistress? Mark said whatever mistress wants. The woman said right now I want you to fuck your wife. Mark obediently came over to me and positioned himself between my legs, his penis was about to impale me when the woman said stop. Mark stopped. Come here she said, Mark went to her side again and knelt down like an obedient puppy. She looked at me and sneered and said see, it is I who have control of your husband. Now you are going to watch him fuck me.
Yvonne: I did not want to watch, I knew he fooled around, but to be there to watch him screw the very woman I just ate out, was too much for me to bear. My heart literally broke into a million pieces as I hung there tied up. I realized my marriage was over. It was just a sham. Mark stopped loving me a long time ago, he just was using my dad’s influence to get him where he wanted to be. I was nothing but a pawn.