Part 2: Sherry and Peter Join the Club
I told the children that mommy was not feeling well and to let her sleep. Throughout the morning I kept thinking about how I could have avoided the events of the previous night. Just when I think that I should have tried to beat Alex into submission I remembered hearing that he was into some kind of martial arts and went to the gym several time a week to train and spar. Besides, I was never alone with him, we were always with the other three guys and I'm sure that they could have easily subdued me. No matter how I turned it over in my head, I just couldn't see any way out other than what actually happened. At least it was behind us.
When the I put the children down for a nap after lunch I checked on my wife to see how she was doing. She was already up and getting dressed when I walked into our bedroom.
"How are you?" I asked.
"Sore, but OK." She replied and picked up the envelope that Alex had left for us by the door. She reached in and pulled out the DVD and said "I'm almost afraid to see what's on here. I don't know what Alex is up to, but I suppose we better find out."
"No time like the present." I said as I took it from her and popped it into the DVD player in the bedroom. I pressed the 'Play' button and after a second or two Alex's smiling face appeared on the TV. "Hello friends! Watch the next 10 minutes or so of video, but watch it all because I'll have another message for you at the end that's vital for you to hear. Remember, watch it all, your future depends on it." That last sentence was delivered with a more serious tone. Sherry and I looked at each other with that 'Oh shit' expression that's unmistakable on anyone's face.
The screen went blank and then was replaced with a video of five men sitting around a table, one of them had a women in his lap and the two were kissing passionately. The man's hands were all over the woman and she did not appear to be doing much about it. In fact, she appeared to be enjoying it. 'Fuck!' I thought, 'that's last night!' Sherry looked at me startled and said "What?" I guess I said that out loud.
"This is video from last night, look." I pointed at the screen which had changed to a closeup of the kissing couple, and it was clearly Sherry and Marc.
"Oh, no" was all she could manage.
The scene shifted to me proposing to bet my wife on the outcome of the game and agreeing to betting her clothes. The next few scenes were of Sherry losing her clothing and getting pawed at by the guys in between. The scene suddenly changed to me and Alex tying her down, already blindfolded, and me fondling her until she was trembling with sexual tension. This was followed by several more scenes showing the guys fondling, sucking, and licking her while she was tied down and blindfolded, culminating in Marc mounting and fucking her.
The last half of the video was a montage of quick 15 and 30 second clips from the rest of the night. In all of them she looked like a willing participant and several showed her climaxing. When the last scene faded to black we were both too stunned to say anything. Then Alex's face appeared again, this time with a smirk, not a smile.
"I should have your attention by now. I hope you enjoyed the video, but keep in mind that this was just a teaser, I have many more hours from multiple angles. This is one of the best amateur adult videos I've ever seen and would make a lot of money on the Internet."
Sherry looked at me in horror.
"If you don't want this to happen," the on-screen Alex continued, "you need to listen the me very carefully. First off, you can't buy me off. I can make far more by selling this video than you could ever raise, even if you sold everything you have. However, if you join my MILF club, and agree to follow the rules, I would be inclined to not release it. I'll just hold on to it for safe keeping. Now, before you agree to join, there are a number of rules you must learn, but I'll just give you the most important one right now. Rule number one, the one that can override the rest: you must always follow all my instructions to the letter on club matters, no matter what, and no questions asked. Any refusals and/or violations of the rules will result in punishment, which I'll get into a little more later. Now I'm going to put my phone number up on the screen and I want you to pause the DVD and call it now."
A phone number appeared in large numbers and I called it.
"Ah, right on time, Peter. I'm sure you have questions, so go ahead." Alex answered the phone.
"What the hell is this?" I barked back.
"I thought I made that clear in the DVD: you both join my club, 'willingly', or I release the video you so kindly helped me make. I have all the release forms you signed, by the way." He stated calmly.
"What the hell? I didn't sign any 'release forms'!" I protested.
"Sure you did," he replied, "and don't try to claim they are forgeries, they will pass any inspection. And don't take that tone with me again unless you want your video released on the Internet and complimentary copies sent to your families and all your friends. Yes, I know who they are all, thanks to the downloaded data from your PDA." he shot back.
"OK, OK" I sputtered, "I'm just having problems processing all this."