This had to stop. Richards reign of terror, his controlling behavior was getting out of control. He genuinely seemed to believe that he could do anything to any of us and that there would be no consequences. After drugging and fucking my wife while I was tied up, helpless and watching, he had now so terrorized our neighbours Wendy and Greg to the extent that they were looking to move away.
My wife Jayne had other ideas though. Jayne wanted revenge, but what she was suggesting was both audacious and subtle at the same time. How do you get revenge on a man who gets off on power and control. You take it away from him and make him impotent. You take all that he loves and show it to him, but at the same time deny him access to it.
Jayne had done such a good job of convincing Richard that she was now a compliant participant in his game that I was shocked to find him sharing a coffee with her one evening when I got home from work. She explained that Richard was here to confirm that it was our turn to host the next party and that he would be responsible for sending out the invitation.
I forced myself to be civil with him. It would have been a whole lot easier to kick his teeth in, but what would that solve? Jayne was all smiles as she showed him out and then as soon as he'd left though gritted teeth she exclaimed,
"God! But I fucking hate that man!"
Jayne is alone most of the day while I'm at work and it was then that she started planning and scheming as how best to get her revenge. She visited each of the neighbours and canvassed their opinions, their feelings and most of all why they allowed Richard to treat them the way they did. Not many people can resist Jayne when she's on a full on charm offensive and pretty soon she knew all she needed to know.
It seemed that Richard using his Police contacts knew were the extended families of all the neighbours lived. Any whiff of defiance was met with a threat that mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers and more would be receiving picture of said neighbour fucking an older woman, Maggie or being fucked by an old man, Richard. Obviously none of the neighbours wanted this to happen. But there was more. Richard also had an enforcer.
Karen's husband Paul looked like a thug and from what Jayne was told, that was just what he was. Jayne was told that in the past, Paul had intimidated several families that Richard didn't approve of until they moved away.
Anyone who had thought to stand up to Richard in the past had been quickly threatened by Paul. And his reward for such loyalty? Well, the rumor was that as a reward he got to fuck Richards wife, Maggie, whenever he chose, any way he liked.
Jayne told me all this as she discovered it. How all the neighbours but Paul, hated Richard and craved some revenge. How Paul was Richards shadowy henchman. The more I heard, the more all the pieces fitted into place. However for all she'd found out I still didn't see how she could change anything. That shows that like Richard, I underestimated my wife.
Richard had insisted that the dress code for the ladies would be red. Sure enough as usual the week before "Swap Night" the invitation arrived. Inviting all the neighbours to our house and telling the women to wear red underwear. I knew right away that Jayne had other ideas and a second invitation went out the day after Richards. Jayne's invitation stated,
"Be at our house anytime after seven. Gentlemen -- wear whatever you like, Ladies wear any colour but red."
Of course, Richard and Maggie didn't receive this invitation. It was a declaration of war and I hoped that Jayne knew what she was doing.
I was on pins all week and when Friday came I didn't know if I'd be fucking or fighting. Everyone but for Richard and Maggie arrived well before the usual 7.30pm start. All the guys were in jeans which was never normally allowed. Even Paul was looking much more casual than usual. The women were all in short dresses and a lot of stocking clad leg was on show.
Smack on 7:30pm Richard and Maggie arrived. Immediately he raised his eyebrows at the way the men were dressed. However he was in a good mood and he let it go, for the moment. He made straight for Wendy and Greg, wanting to twist the knife and celebrate his victory over them. He must have been surprised when they were civil with him.
I hadn't seen the neighbours as happy and full of beans for months and despite all the pretty women showing a lot of skin, it was Richard that I couldn't take my eyes off. He knew something was in the air. At 10pm as usual Richard took center stage and after tapping his glass to get everyone's attention he looked around the room and then began to speak,
"It's that time in the evening where we see if you ladies followed the dress code. Jayne as its your house will you go first?"
"Certainly Richard." Jayne said, beaming a smile towards him.
Jayne walked confidently to the centre of the room. She was in her favorite short, black wraparound dress. She undid the tie and shook off her dress. Then she pirouetted showing off that she was in a black satin corset, matching g-string and black stockings. No red whatsoever.
"Jayne you haven't followed the dress code." Richard said.
"I followed my dress code and I think all the guys like it." Jayne replied. That gave him a pause. Then he said.
"Paul, don't you think Jayne is letting herself down? She may need chastising."
"I think she looks great." Paul said. I swear Richard looked like he'd been slapped. The shock on his face was there for all to see. Jayne rejoined me and I had to ask her,
"Paul on your side. How did you pull that off?"
"I told Paul that I'd be his tonight and that I'd do anything he wanted." Jayne said, blushing slightly.
"Fucking hell Jayne, you know he has a thing for anal. You don't even do that with me!" I said, aghast.
"I know, but I had to do something." Jayne replied.
By now Sally was stripping, She was in black and purple, then Wendy was in blue, Melinda wore pink and Karen wore white. Only Maggie was in red underwear as she peeled off her dress. You could see that Richard was fuming. However he swallowed his anger and requested that Maggie brought out the bowls with name in them.
"That's OK, I've already prepared a couple of bowls, Richard." Jayne told him.
"You'll find that I do the draw young lady." Richard said. His voice was raised and he was starting to loose his cool.
"Not in my house Richard." Jayne told him. Richard looked around the room. Finally his eyes settled on Paul.
"Paul are you going to allow this?" Richard asked, sounding almost desperate.
"Like the lady said, its her house, her rules." Paul said flatly. Richard stuttered his reply,
"B..b..but what about out deal, what about what I let you do to my wife!"
"What about it?" Paul said, looking grim.
