Although I enjoy and encourage my wife, Jane, to meet, and have sex with other men, our lifestyle has, on occasion, led to tricky situations. We are currently living through one of those situations.
Some months ago Jane was introduced, by a Taxi driver 'friend' who had been having sex with her, to an Asian businessman.. Jane was chatted up by her new acquaintance before being taken to his shop premises and fucked - so far nothing remarkable (by our standards, at least). He asked to see her again the following day, to which she replied 'I will have to ask my husband' - as it turned out I had no plans for her, and I was interested to see where the relationship would lead, therefore, I sent her to him.
On this second occasion, he buggered her as well as having straight sex (not a surprise, as the Asian guys 'talk' when they have access to a white wife, and whatever one of them has, the others soon follow) - as he was using her for anal sex, he hissed in her ear 'you are mine now, understand?'. Jane was in no position to argue and said 'yes, It's yours', causing him to groan and ejaculate deep in her bowels. Jane imagined his comments were simply a bit of role-play. As it turned out, they were not.
She has now been seeing for five months, during which time he has been pimping her to his friends and business aquaintances.
He began by asking her to allow him exclusive use of her arse, to which she agreed, making excuses to me, before confessing his demand. I had heard it all before and allowed him to carry on sodomizing her - I was confident that he would tire of her before too long. However it has turned out very differently.
Jane has been introduced to two girls who live in the flat above Mamood's shop, they are much younger than her (Jane reckons around twenty) - he is their pimp. They are fucked by men throughout the day, all Asian (Pakistani, Bengali, Indian), and are drug dependant. She feels that this introduction was meant to intimidate her, as she was taken to a room below the girls room, where she could hear the constant creak of their beds as they were used. Mamood chatted to her without mentioning, or acknowledging the obvious sounds from the room above. He told her that he did not want her to join the girls as they were 'trash' and would soon be of little use to him, but wanted her to meet clients and friends in a social setting, before making herself available for sex.
Jane refused to be his whore and told him that she did not want to see him again - this did not go down well. Although, at first, he told her that he was ok with her decision and would take her home if she would let him have her before they left. Jane was frightened, and reckoned her best chance of getting out unscathed was to let him fuck her, therefore, fearfully, agreed.
He told her to strip naked, which she did, and bend over a counter - at this point, instead of fucking her, he removed his belt and began to thrash her across her buttocks. Jane begged and screamed for mercy, as he transferred his blows to her breasts and thighs before shouting 'you are mine, understand'.
Jane could take no more of the beating and sobbed 'yes, yes. I will do it'.