That was when he’d thought of the landlord who sometimes had prostitutes in his upstairs room for his customers to use. When we’d said we’d be coming down that was when he’d told the landlord he could get him a married woman to use as a prostitute in exchange for the landlord paying his debts. Men always paid more to fuck a married woman so the landlord had agreed.
He said the landlord had added more on top as his fee and Dave now owed the landlord 25 grand. I was speechless as he told me this. I asked him how long Janice would have to work for him to pay that much off and he said it wasn’t that simple. The way the landlord had explained it Janice would be taking the place of a girl who would have been working for him anyway. What with ‘overheads’ as well, only a small proportion of what the men would be paying to use my wife would be paying off the debt.
The landlord let us see Janice a couple of times over the next week and then I had to go back home as i’d only had a weeks holiday left. Over the next month I travelled down to stay with Dave every weekend and we’d call round to see Janice. The landlord wouldn’t let us have his private number and when I tried calling on the pub number he just hung up when he realized who was calling. He would only let us talk to her for 15 minutes each time before telling us she had ‘work’ to do. One time he kicked us out after 2 minutes as someone wanted to fuck her.
As we got outside Dave told me the men who’d had the landlord kick us out were some of the violent gangsters he’d told me about.
I’d asked the landlord how much of the debt had been paid off but he just said he’d tell us when it was settled. I pleaded with him to give us some idea of how long it was going to be and he said, “it’s July now, don’t go planning a christmas together”, and started laughing.
I felt like crying, every time i’d seen Janice she’d looked worn out. The landlord was obviously getting as much use out of her as he possibly could.
The situation went on through August, September and October.
Janice was looking even more tired and her expression was becoming more and more resigned. I learned why when she told me the landlord had late night ‘lock ins’ and the customers were more likely to pay to fuck her the more drunk they got. Also, even when the pub was shut and she was handcuffed to the bed he’d started putting it about that her cunt was available 24 hours a day. Anybody could ring him and, for the right price, he’d let them in to fuck her no matter what time of day it was.
Now, men were leaving clubs and coming round to fuck her during the early hours of the morning. She told me there were days she had no sleep at all because the sex just didn’t stop.
Then, in November, the landlord told us to stop coming round. When I said I needed to see her he said I had a choice. Janice would need to work until March to pay off Daves debts but if we agreed to stay away and kept to it I could have her back mid-January.
He let me talk to Janice but she hardly seemed to be taking it in and just nodded her head.
It got to the 3rd week in January and myself and Dave went to see the landlord. I asked if I could have Janice back now and he told me not not yet as ‘business’ had been slow so the debt wasn’t paid off yet. I said the agreement was I’d get her back now but one of his ‘goons’ grabbed me from behind and he asked me if I remembered what happened last time I argued with him. Dave was going, “les don’t”. I just nodded my head and asked if he could give me any idea how long it would be. He told me he didn’t know and I should come back once a month for an update. He also said I couldn’t see her but if I insisted on it she’d have to work for an extra couple of months.
Once we were outside I told Dave I was calling the police. He looked panicked as he pleaded with me not to. He said that it would get the landlord locked up and Janice freed but his underworld friends would put all 3 of us in our graves for being ‘grasses’. “I’m not exaggerating”, he said.
I returned in February, March and april but each time the landlord said the debt hadn’t been paid yet.
May came and then june, july and august. I again told Dave I was calling the police and said I didn’t care what the consequencies were. He pleaded with me not to and even took my phone out of my hand. He reiterated that not only would I be risking both mine and his life but Janice as well. I resigned myself to having to wait.
In September, October and November I got the same answer from the landlord but when I came in December I got angry and said the debt had been paid and he was just hanging onto her. I told him I knew the consequences of crossing him but I didn’t care, if he didn’t give Janice back to me I was going to the police.
I was again grabbed by two big men but the landlord told them it was o/k and he understood my anger. He said he was pretty sure the debt would be paid by the middle of February and I could have her back then even if it wasn’t fully paid.
I wasn’t happy with that, He’d been using my wife as a prostitute for 19 months now and I hadn’t been able to do anything about it. But at least he’d given me a date so I went away. In February Dave rang to say the landlord had just called to say we could have her back. I drove down straight away but when we got to the pub the landlord said some men had just paid to use her so we’d have to wait a bit.
When we finally got her in the car she wasn’t talking to us. We took her back to Daves flat and ran a bath for her. As Dave put his arms around her and started saying how sorry he was she hit him full in the face and he staggered back. As I moved towards her I saw a look of pure rage on her face as she picked up an ornament and hit me on the head with it. I blacked out for a few moments and when I came to Dave had his arms around her and she was screaming at the top of her voice, “LET ME GO, I’M GOING TO KILL YOU”.
I started crying, Dave was already crying and thank god this got through to Janice as she started crying too. She relaxed and stopped struggling and we carried on holding her for half an hour.
When she started getting undressed for her bath we could see she was covered in hundreds of both old and new scratches. They were all over her back and legs. There were also some on her stomach and breasts. As she bathed I asked how she’d gotten them and the look of rage appeared in her face as she said, “you know what they are, don’t say you don’t, that’s why you didn’t want to see me so long”.
I was confused but waited until after her bath to explain the deal the landlord had offered us and then renaged on. As she told us what had been going on it became clear why he hadn’t wanted us talking to her.
In November the landlord had gotten some men to hold Janice down, naked, on an old setee. Her legs were being held wide open and she didn’t understand why as she just gave sex to whoever he sold her to anyway. Then a large dog was led in and she started screaming and struggling as the men in the room started laughing. She was held down as the dog was led up to her and began licking her vagina. Then it put its front legs on the settee and started pushing its penis at her crotch.
Janice was screaming, “no, don’t” as one of the men guided its prick in. She felt it slide in and then its knot opened up inside her. As she looked around pleading for help she saw men with still cameras taking pictures. Someone with a video camera was approaching and they started taping the mating in close up.
She was disgusted but also felt the dogs knot opening her up and touching parts of the inside of her vagina that a mans penis had never touched and it felt really good. She was trying not to show that she was getting any pleasure out of it but then she felt the knot pulsating and the spurts of the dogs sperm deep inside her. She couldn’t help letting out out a series of little gasps which the men around her taking pictures immediately recognised as cries of pleasure.
The men only let her go after the dog climbed off and she was given 20 minutes to rest and get something to eat and drink.
Then she was taken back to the room and told to get on her hands and knees. She said, “oh no not again” as another large dog was led in. She tried to get up but was again grabbed and held in position. She carried on struggling until the landlord walked up to her and gave her a hard slap in the face. She was shocked but the landlord was staring her in the face as he asked her if she wanted a harder slap. She shook her head and the landlord told her to stop struggling and let the dog fuck her. She knew she couldn’t stop it and just stayed in that position when the dog started licking her hole. Then it climbed on her back and again one of the men guided its prick into her hole. There were again men with still cameras taking pictures.
She again felt a dog knot opening up inside her and saw someone videoing it all as the dog copulated with her. She started making genuine sounds of pleasure almost straight away as its knot touched really sensitive areas inside her fanny. She felt really ashamed as the men began pointing out how much she was enjoying it.
Then the dogs knot began pulsing even more that the 1st one. As she felt its sperm pumping into her she screamed out loud as it stimulated pleasure centres she didn’t even know she had.
As the dog pulled out the man with the video camera moved in on close up to catch on tape the dogs sperm oozing from her hole. The men with the still cameras were constantly moving around her trying to get the best shots.
She was again given 20 minutes to recuperate and over the rest of the day she had sex with 4 more dogs. She was totally compliant now and just got in whatever position the landlord told her to get in. All of it caught on still and video cameras.
During the evening she was again being fucked by paying customers.
The next day she was mated with 8 more dogs, all of it caught on cameras. She now knew that some men were paying the landlord a lot of money to let them mate my wife with their dogs. Other men were paying him to let them photograph it. The landlord was also selling the video footage to a firm dealing in producing sex films.
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