The week started uneventfully. In fact, it was another boring and routine work week. Things changed on Tuesday when Jan was not home at her usual time of seven and I was starting to worry when she had not appeared by eight. I was just calling her phone when I heard her fumbling with the front door lock. She entered the room and stood looking at me. She had a strange look in her eyes and I noticed that her pupils were heavily dilated.
"Where have you been?" I asked angrily. She stood looking at me for a moment as if processing the question and replied.
"I was with my owner Khalid." She replied in a far-off voice. She appeared stoned out of her gourd.
"What? We agreed no contact!" I shouted at her.
"He called me and told me to meet him. So I did." She replied in a sing-song manner while standing facing me. I noticed that her eyes were unbelievable made up heavily and with her wide open pupils she looked dazzling. She appeared highly aroused.
"Jan we agreed he was too dangerous." I said a bit more calmly.
"I couldn't help it. When he called me and talked to me I had to go."
"Jan..." I said in frustration. "Did he hurt you this time?"
"Not much." She replied meekly.
"What? Where?" I asked exasperatedly.
"Just my back passage as he calls it, my ass. Oh and my nipples a bit."
"Show me." I ordered.
"Really Justin? Show you?" She replied.
"Yes." I answered.
Jan turned around and lifted the back of her skirt. She spread her legs widely and using her arms to hold up her skirt used her hands to grab her buttocks. She pulled them apart revealing her used asshole. There was cum around the opening and it was obvious that she was still leaking his sperm from their coupling. I approached her and used my index finger to spread some of the sticky fluid around her rosebud and she sighed loudly.
"Want some?" She asked.
"Yes." I admitted as I turned her around and kissed her deeply. She melted into my arms.
"You mentioned your breasts?" I asked while holding her.
"Well actually my nipples." She replied as she pulled away and took off her top over her head. She wore no bra. I immediately noticed that her nipples appeared bruised and there was a black mark on each side of each nipple.
"What did he do?" I asked angrily as I held her breasts for closer inspection. Her expression appeared dreamy as she took a few seconds to stare at me with her heavily made up eyes then she said.
"He clamped them tightly and showed me where he wanted to pierce them. See the marks." She explained slightly embarrassed as she grasped her nipples and showed me the marks.
"Why? Why pierce them? They are perfect." I asked in amazement.
"For my bells. A pair of silver bells for each one." She replied proudly.
"Silver bells?" I asked incredulously as I stared at her bruised breasts and nipples with two little black marks on either side of her pink nubs.
"Yes he wants me to tinkle and make music for him whenever I walk or move or he uses my anal passage." She said in a flat tone as if she was channeling his words.
"He wants to insert small grommets through each one so that they will swing freely and not pull and tear my nipples." I sat there with my mouth agape. I could not believe what she was telling me.
"I get two silver bells in each one and they will be in tune so they will play together in harmony." She continued. "He calls it his Janice music." She said with a dreamy smile.
I knew that I could not reason with her in her present state so I simply held her in my arms and kissed the top of her head. Her hair smelled lovely; clean and fresh. I finally could not contain myself any longer and I reached for her breasts with both hands. I gently touched them.
Later, when Jan had awoken from her drug-induced stupor, I felt it was time I laid everything out to her. I made sure that her eyes were no longer dilated and they she was clear-headed before I began the conversation. I felt that she had to know the entire truth about Khalid's plans for her and me.
"Jan I need to tell you what Khalid wants to do with us so that you understand why you cannot ever see him again." I began while holding her hand and looking into her lovely brown eyes.
"Okay. I wish you would as I do not understand why you are so negative towards him. He is so nice and makes me feel so wonderful." She admitted as she gave my hand a squeeze.
"Honey, he wants to make you his sex slave."
"Ooh that sounds hot to me." She cooed.
"No listen to me! He wants to remove your clit and pussy lips and sew your pussy closed."
"What?" She gasped. "Sew my pussy closed. Surely you are joking." She said as she took my hand from hers.