Jane Hamilton had recently been visiting her Doctor, as she was suffering with depression.
Amanda, her daughter in law, had deceived her by using Adrian Raymore, an interior decorator, to show her affection, when in actual fact, he was being used by Amanda to, blackmail her. Although this fact had not been openly stated, her own personal history in life, of being devious and conniving meant she had slowly, but finally, put two and two together, and concluded that together they had both planned her downfall.
When Adrian first came into her life, she had been flattered. He had a charming personality, and he was a most handsome, man. Not only that, but he had a body to die for. Looking back now she had to accept, that since Henry, her husband, had died she had lacked any sexual attention and therefore had been vulnerable, especially to smooth talking, Adrian.
She had taken Adrian's attentive manner as being his devotion towards her, and had eventually allowed him access to her body. She also, now accepted mentally, that she had been drawn to him, not only because he was very good company, and fun to be with, and he had an appealing, assertive style, but, he had beautiful, silky smooth, black skin.
She also had to now accept, that she had been totally enchanted by his very large cock. She thought back, and vividly remembered when she had first explored into his trousers and felt his, not yet fully erect, fat, heavy, black cock. She remembered, although she was slightly inebriated at the time, the first occasion she had felt Adrian's cock being inserted in her fanny. It had been a wonderful moment, sensing the veins on it, the size of it, the length of it but, most of all, Adrian's ability to stay erect for a long time.
Her memories were of complete pleasure, as he had gained full cock penetration, and how she had, during that first fuck, she had enjoyed multiple climaxes. She also had to accept that she had even allowed, Errol the dwarf, to have access to her fanny and now, looking back, how she had also enjoyed the little man's, lovely cock.
She had also ceded to Adrian's requests to allow, several other black men to, as he put it, gang bang her. She had to admit to herself, that she had been, freely enticed into the activities, and also, being honest with herself now, had to admit she had enjoyed every minute of those experiences.
All had been going so well, with her new sex life, right up until Amanda had come into the room and found her naked with all those black men. She had been humiliated. She had to accept her daughter in laws demands, which included putting her mouth between Amanda's legs until she had enjoyed several violent climaxes. Since that day, she was now, was now under Amanda's control.
This control meant, that daily, before ten in the morning, Jane had to be close to her phone, ready to comply, often at a moment's notice, with every request that Amanda asked of her. Luckily, Amanda's visit, were only on two or three days a week. The calls instructed, in advance, to be ready for Amanda's arrival. Being ready, meant wearing the, small waitress black dress, and wear no underwear.
Amanda would arrive, and as usual, call out to her, "Hello, where's my little slut slave."
Jane hated the words, more than her hatred for Amanda. Since she came into Jane's life, via her marriage to her son Ryan, she just never liked her. Jane knew she had made Amanda's life as difficult, as she possibly could, and her ruthless approach to Amanda had resulted in a massive reversal, to where now, Amanda was in complete control.
With each visit, Jane knew she would be at Amanda's, beck and call. Amanda would always use the toilet in Jane's house, ensuring her excrement released, made the toilet bowl surrounds, extremely dirty. Jane knew her job would be, using only a small hand scrubbing brush, to spotlessly, clean the mess.
During every one of Amanda's visits, Jane knew she would be given various other cleaning jobs. Amanda would always, inspect her work, and find faults. Those mistakes would result, in her having to bend over, expose the cheeks of her arse, and receive up to five hand slaps, or swots from a cane. It was humiliating.
Jane knew, during every visit, she would be required to lower her mouth between Amanda's thighs and suck her clit until she climaxed. Amanda would use every method she could to humiliate Jane. On one occasion, Amanda had made her kneel on the floor while she urinated all over Jane's breasts. She was now totally, under the control of Amanda and, hated it.
Since her exposure, Adrian had continued to fuck her regularly. Although she loved to feel his cock slipping in and out of her fanny, she had come to hate him, as she did Amanda, but sadly, there was nothing she could do, to reverse the situation. That was until Jane overheard, Adrian and Amanda, talking about taking a business trip, to Turkey.
Jane was still, whenever she could, playing golf. She enjoyed the opportunity to get out of the house and away from Adrian's sexual demands on her body and Amanda's demeaning demands.
Strange how circumstances can, sometimes, have ways of helping you to get revenge. Jane's turning point was during an evening golf dinner. The meal was in a restaurant where, she, and Henry, had previously regularly dined together.
Although Jane had not eaten there since Henry's death, immediately she walked into the restaurant, she was warmly greeted by, Hayal the female owner. Jane sat with her golfing friends and enjoyed an excellent meal. The evening went very well, although inwardly Jane felt unhappy, she put on a brave face, ensuring the evening was not spoilt by the unhappiness she felt inside herself.
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It was, as everyone was leaving, that Hayal drew Jane to one side to enquire, why Henry, had not accompanied her. Jane said goodbye to her friends and then sat with Hayal. Jane explained about Henry's death, and how, over the last four years she had not been dining out, so often. She then moved on to her most recent experiences and, as she began to elaborate the details, so she began to cry.
She told Hayal how she had been deceived by Adrian and how now Amanda was so cruel to her. She finished her story by explaining the business trip to be taken by them both to Turkey.
Hayal, being a mature Turkish woman was experienced, at listening, and sympathising, with her customers problems. Jane was amazed at how, even though she was embarrassed, she felt able to pour out her emotions. Hayal had noticed, during the meal, that Jane had enjoyed more than one bottle of wine, and was now, well lubricated, and able to speak openly. When another bottle was put on the table, it brought no protests, from Jane.
As Hayal sat with Jane, she became more aware of Jane's, exposed position to sexual exploitation by, Adrian and Amanda. As Jane finished her story Hayal said, "Mrs Hamilton you have got yourself into a mess. I am very sorry to hear about Henry, he was a nice man, you must miss him deeply. Perhaps, because of his loss, you allowed yourself to be taken advantage of. Now you are talking of getting revenge, well perhaps, we can help each other."
Hayal, went on to explain that Bahir, her husband, had a brother still living in Turkey, and he was the deputy governor of a huge prison. There have been occasions, she explained, where certain people have, mysteriously disappeared while visiting Turkey, and perhaps these two people, hated so much by you, could also disappear.
Jane listened as Hayal's expressed her thoughts and she began to feel a warm glow inside from, not only sipping, yet another glass of red wine, but also, from what she was hearing.
Hayal then continued on with a list of requests. She would require photos of Adrian and Amanda along with flight details, where they were staying and, if possible, when, where and who they would be visiting. This information would, carefully, be passed on to Bahir's brother, Raif, in Turkey and matters would then be taken care of.
Having talked for over an hour and, as Jane consumed the extra bottle of wine Hayal said, "Jane let me drive you home now. Leave your car here, overnight, as you are in no state to drive. Then tomorrow, come in at lunch time and I will prepare a meal for you and we can talk some more, and of course, you can collect your car."
Jane slept very heavily and it was mid morning before she felt like rising from her bed. Having showered, her mind began to clear and the fuzzy mist, began to lift. Gradually she remembered, golf, meal, wine, Hayal, lunch today, no car. As she dressed, she phoned for a cab.
It was just after mid day when, Jane, re-entered the restaurant where she had been the previous evening. Again Hayal welcomed her in and showed her, to a table, in the corner of the room. Having, again enjoyed a most delightful meal, she was joined by Hayal. "So have you had an opportunity to think about what we discussed last night?"