Erotic Game Gone Wrong - The Consequences
Background
Come the weekend these two MBA's were worked out and wanted relief from the grind of their work and everyone's expectations of them. Work hard, save money, pay down mortgage, live conservatively, dress and act conservatively at work and with family, think about kids around the corner, enjoy a pizza and a good red and play together.
They had begun to look at the play hard alternative and many past Friday nights had been spent in bars dancing away the hours into the early mornings before they crashed somewhat boozed and buzzed, sexually drained and wondering what they could do to get more out of life.
Both were adventurous and they had enjoyed great sex filled holidays in the Caribbean and Mexico, but only together as a couple. Clothes at these events were at best brief and the warm weather seemed to promote their thoughts in progressing further into whatever may come. The typical never consider the consequences approach and just find what they could get into and don't look back.
Because of anti-drug policies at their employers and the occasional drug test from the local police while they were driving, they never had gone down the drugs path. But, they wanted natural highs and they were frustrated their lives were preventing them from getting that EXTRA thing. That EXTRA bit, that EXTRA high that they felt they were missing and others around them had achieved.
The private conversations with their friends, both male and female, all were laced with we want MORE. At private moments with their friends as singles, the exaggeration was rampant and the guys and the girls all seemed to have no limits, talking about picking up guys in bars for one night stands and the size and quality of their cocks. This was all unsettling.
So they started adding kinky sex, kinky dressing, sex in public places, excess alcohol and as many positions of the Karma Sutra as they could manage.
Simply they were on a path of discovery, with no responsibility.
If they really were to admit to each other they were regularly thinking about sex with others, swinging sex, multiple partners and more dangerous adventures. These conversations had not been necessary, but that path!
Friday Night's Fun?
So it was inevitable that there was that Friday night when the shit hit the fan.
Sarah and Chris had indulged in the husband wife game of Sarah playing the prostitute at the bar and the streetwalker in a dark local street, ending up being bonked by her husband in a sleezy motel as a common whore. Chris paid for her slutty outfits and Sarah more than co-operated by playing up to guys in the bars and in cars down the street, but never going so far as to put herself or Chris at risk.
That Friday night Sarah had ventured from the car down an area where they had never played their games before. Big mistake number 1. This was a street where there were the occasional prostitute was plying her trade. These girls saw they had their spots and they did not want, much less appreciate competition. Not that Sarah was ever competition, she just wanted to play a sexy woman for Chris to come along, get her into their car and go off for adventurous fucking in a local motel.
The lovers had not counted on the pimps of this area being very protective of their income streams. Big mistake number 2, they were.
The two pimps of this region, Will and Dante were seriously pissed at Sarah. They followed Sarah and Chris back to their motel and were intent in correcting her attitudes to their patch.
They broke down the door to the lovers room, broke up their lovemaking and Sarah was at viscously raped. Eventually the lovers proved they were amateurs playing an erotic game, but Will had lost control and he beat up Chris and threatened Sarah. Sarah was forced to have sex with Will and succumbed to her lust. Big mistake number 4.
It was obvious to Will and Dante Sarah was a useful sex worker, so the pimps initiated Sarah into their troupe of ladies with Sarah having a broader career facing her as a loose woman. Although Chris was beaten up by these huge men, he still seemed to have a fetish about Sarah being fucked by strangers for money.
Once Will had got enough money from Sarah's fucks that night he took Sarah's licence and her phone details. Sarah's big mistake number 4.
Sunday morning
Sarah's phone rang waking her from a deep sleep. She let it ring knowing Chris was working out at the gym and would not be back for his usual two hours. It rang out and a message was left. Struggling out of bed she organised breakfast and checked her phone.
The message was from Dante.
Dante: Morning Sarah. Ring me ASAP. You need to talk to me and I am not joking.
Sarah knew Will and Dante were not to be messed with after the beating Chris had taken.
She showered and checked outside. It was a balmy 25 degrees Celsius, plenty of sun and blue skies forever. She thought Chris will be having fun out there. Sarah and Chris had hoped Will and Dante would just fade away and leave them alone. They were wrong. Big mistake number 5.
Sarah: Dante? You called.
She recorded the conversation.
Dante: Facebook tells me you love to work out. Does that include doing laps?
Sarah surprised and concerned about her Facebook entries: Yes, but what's that got to do with you?
Dante: Good. Meet me in the water at the local outdoor pool around the corner from your place in 15 minutes. I will be doing laps in the main pool. Wear a more adventurous swimsuit that Chris would appreciate.
Sarah: Why would I do that? I am just rising after you guys beat us up. The body is recovering. What right do you have to tell me what to do?
Dante: Sarah that was more than a request. Laps are healthy for both you and Chris this morning. He does have a good taste in women.
Dante cut his phone off.
Sarah knew now she had to face this issue off with Will and Dante, but she was increasing concerned about what these guys knew about her and Chris. No choice, get dressed in her one piece, throw on some cover clothes, towel, wallet, cell phone, sunnies and sunblock into her shoulder bag and off.
Sarah had a ten minute walk to the pool. She had deep down anxious feelings in the pit of her stomach and deeply regretted her actions in getting out of the car as a streetwalker in her skimpy clothes. A million thoughts rushed through her mind as she walked. How does she react to Dante? What is he likely to say? Is he going to want money? What evidence does he have of Friday night at the motel? Will he want to have her fuck for money and on the street?
Needless to say it was with considerable trepidation that Sarah entered through the gate turnstile and walked around to the main pool to see a large muscular black man effortlessly stroking his way up and down the pool. He slipped through the water creating a wake from the strength of his stroke. This guy was super fit.
Sarah: Dante?
Dante: Come on in, the waters fine and fresh. We need to talk out here where there are no recorders to keep details of what we discuss.
So much for that plan, Sarah thought. She could not photograph him with her phone without making it obvious, so there was only one choice. She took off her overclothes, dove in and swam up to Dante treading water and holding onto some lane ropes.
Her swimsuit was a halter-neck lemon yellow one piece that was deeply scalloped down her chest and with virtually nil until just above the crack in her arse. The legs were high cut. There was no lining, so as the suit became wet her body was exposed to anyone who wished to look. Big mistake number 6.
Fortunately there was no one around other than the gate attendant this morning. Chris loved Sarah to wear this suit when they went on holidays in the Bahamas, as he loved to show off his beautiful wife to all and sundry.
Dante: You look stunning this morning Sarah. I am sure it will even more so when you leave the pool.
Sarah somewhat affronted: Look Dante I would have thought you guys got what you wanted on Friday night. Tell me what you want to say and let's move on.
Dante: Patience is a virtue darling, but since you want to get the gritty stuff over and done with here is what Will and I have been discussing.