It's always a challenge to get to know someone, but getting to know Lauren Halperth, riding in silence in the back of that black sedan, would have been a particular challenge. She could have told you about herself- that she was forty-three, a Provence native, married twenty-two years, had a daughter who had just been accepted to Haverford, and a son who had just taken the MCAT in the top 2%- but beyond that, Lauren would have had difficulty introducing herself. Up until yesterday, she was very certain about who she was- her relationships, her goals, her place in the world- but now, as the sedan turned off the highway at an exit miles into the quiet countryside, the only thing she knew with real confidence was that her marriage was over.
It had been a full day since it happened, but that five-minute meeting kept playing over and over in her head like an endless nightmare. Her husband Tom arrived home early, his face sunken and hollow with defeat, followed by a tall gentleman in a crisp suit and a woman dressed like a high-powered attorney who was so beautiful it felt painfully unfair. Lauren listened in horror, with Tom wordlessly burying his face in his hands, as the man claimed the woman was his fiancée, and he had caught Tom having sex with her.
Such a simple announcement had set cold knives twisting in Lauren's chest, and they had not stopped since. She genuinely believed, after all her attempts to reignite their sex life, that Tom had become impotent, which she didn't hold against him but was saddened that she couldn't be his wife that way. That sadness hardened and sank as she heard the woman, who called herself Lily, recount the numbers of her history with Tom. "He put his penis in my mouth 14 times, of which he came 9 times, in my vagina 25 times, of which he came 19, and in my anus 7 times, of which he came every time," she recited through a pleased smile, like she was recounting the score of some game she had won. Apparently, the last time Tom had sex with her, he injured her in a way that made it impossible to have children.
The surreal experience quickly grew terrifying when Lauren learned of the couples' intentions. Tom had plenty of money- the business he'd started that kept him at such a distance throughout their marriage had been an irreplaceable asset for providing a stable home and good schooling to their children- and the case they had against him, with more than enough recordings and photography, could easily entitle Lily and her betrothed to enough of Tom's life, his money, and his reputation, that it would destroy their children's futures. The man, calling himself Archie, tried to make it sound reassuring that they didn't want money, that all they wanted was 'some penance to satisfy this injustice.'
Archie wanted Tom to give him Lauren so he could 'even the score.'
Tom had never been a brave man, for whatever good qualities he could claim, and the prospect of keeping his precious business safe from his own mistakes was more than he could turn down. Clutching his face in his hands, Tom couldn't even look up as his own wife was forced to agree to be the leverage that would protect their children's future. Lauren stared in a daze as Lily and Archie walked out the door, telling her to be ready outside her home at 2pm tomorrow to get picked up, and she should bathe thoroughly so that 'every inch of you is clean enough to eat off of.'
Sick and terrified, Lauren looked from the afternoon sunlight through the passing trees down to her own body. She had always been self-conscious about her appearance; as a young woman, she had been sort of pretty in a plain kind of way, but nowadays even her doctor's insistence that her BMI was fine for her age couldn't allay the shame of the extra weight she'd put on. She had straight, black hair only down to her neck, and pale skin, wrapped beneath what was her best guess at appropriate attire (if anything of the situation could be called 'appropriate'), a blue floral-patterned blouse and black knee-length skirt. "In my mouth 14 times, of which he came 9 times, in my vagina 25 times, of which he came 19, and in my anus 7 times, of which he came every time." Of all her life's details Lauren wished she could remember, this is what her mind held like a steel trap? She cursed herself, the long ride having already dampened her with anxious sweat after her diligent showering.
The car rolled to a stop. Lauren looked out to see a rather plain-looking brick building, something like a reception building for a college campus. The engine barely cut off when the building's front door opened and Archie and Lily stepped out. As her driver opened the door, Lauren hesitated for a breath before remembering why she was doing this, and that it's too late to go back. It's too late to go back. It's too late to go back.
Putting her focus into not stumbling, Lauren pulled herself out of the car and walked up to the door, where Archie gestured for her to come inside. Desperate to keep a straight face, she walked past into the dark hall within. The door closed, and her eyes adjusted to the light; it must have been an old school administrative office, a hallway with doors and a stairway upstairs that would have looked perfectly at place in a university.
"Stop," Archie ordered, "Undress. You can keep your underwear on for now."
Trying not to hyperventilate, Lauren guided her shaking hands to unbutton her blouse and unzip her skirt, which tumbled to the linoleum tile floor. She stared at the floor as she stood before them, her smooth, curvy body displayed to them in nothing but plain white undergarments and some pantyhose.
"It's incredible," Archie said as he stepped in front of her, towering over her as he commanded her eye contact, "That you'd volunteer yourself for this. After what your husband did, how he betrayed you, I can't imagine you'd want to do anything to help him. I'd expect you'd be so angry you'd want to see him utterly destroyed." He leaned town, and Lauren looked up at his face. "Aren't you angry? Doesn't it make you angry?"
His words were sympathetic, but it seemed for all the world like his face was fully of accusation and condemnation. Lauren was prepared to obey whatever orders they gave her without resistance, but having this man reach into her and pull something from her heart was more than the shaky structure of her composure could support. Her face twisted and her head bowed as she wailed, a day's worth of pent-up tears breaking forth as she fell to her knees.
"It's my fault! It's all my fault!" She sobbed, "I put on weight after I had kids! I tried to stay in shape but it was hard making time to exercise! I kept trying things like lingerie and stuff from women's magazines and erotic dance lessons, but I couldn't get him interested! He... oh my God... Tom hasn't had sex with me in three years!" Her whole body shook to her heaving breath. "Please..." she clasped her hands, begging, "Please... I'll do whatever you want. You can do whatever you want with me. You can hurt me if you want. Please... my daughter just got accepted to college, my son is trying to go to med school, please don't let me ruin their lives... do whatever you want to me..."
"What's your impression, Rose?" Lily said.
Surprised, Lauren looked up at Lily, by Archie's side. She was looking behind Lauren, to where a voice responded, "Hmm. Unless her background check showed any professional training," Lauren looked to her other side as a tall, slim woman, a freckled redhead with hair down to the belt of her green sundress, "There's no way she's faking it. I say yes."
Lily nodded, looking pleased as she turned to Archie. "What do you think, sir?"
"I think she's wonderful," Archie answered, "And don't call me 'sir' when we're working. I'd like to start immediately. Is Chrys available?"
"You're gonna send her to Chrys?" Lily answered, surprised, "On her first day?"
"I think so. It's a risk, but I've learned to trust her."
Lily nodded. "We might have to wait a couple of minutes, but she should be nearly done. Right this way." Rose disappeared into an office as Lily walked down the hall, followed by Archie, who gestured for Lauren to follow. Her thoughts swimming in confusion, a blessed relief for her emotional state, Lauren stood up and followed, her stomach churning with butterflies as she walked through a strange building in her underwear.
Their footsteps echoed against the tile floors and undecorated walls as Lily counted door numbers. "115, 116... Ah! 117. Sounds like she's still busy," Lily glanced at her watch, "But she'll be done soon, she's good about being punctual."
Archie nodded and opened the door, giving Lauren a view of the classroom. Lauren's heart locked up and her eyes bulged. There, on her knees in the middle of the floor, was a woman, an athletic-looking woman in her 30s with blonde hair cut tomboy-short, wearing nothing but a collar and a blindfold. Her flesh bounced against her bones to the rhythm of a pair of men thrusting into her aggressively, one behind her pinning her arms back, and one below her propping her up by pressing her petite breasts into her ribcage as he squeezed and groped her. The woman could only grunt and whimper around the cock in her mouth. A dozen men were scattered across the room, one sucking the woman's toes, another squeezing her buttocks, most content to watch in delight from the sidelines.
With a playful shove, Lily sent Lauren staggering into the room, just as the man violating the woman's mouth started making excited, satisfied grunts. The woman seemed very responsive, gasping as he pulled out, a splatter of cum dribbling down her chin.
"Ah! Ahnnn... nng... Ah, God, oh, ah!" She couldn't find any words as the two men pinning her continued angrily thrusting, not breaking rhythm as another man with a springing erection walked up and intruded into her mouth, grabbing her hair and bobbing it up and down as she kept squealing.
"Ah, yeah! You want some?" the man demanded, "You wanna eat some spunk? C'mon, c'mon, eat my cum... get some cum! Get some cum!" He threw his head back with a reveling howl as his tensing body pushed his hips into the woman's face. Lauren's face turned deep red- the sound of the woman gulping was audible from across the room.
"Mmmn... Gg, glgg, ggk- kppf, kah, akk! STOP!"
