My names Johnny, I'm fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. My wife's was frigid because of her church upbringing, sex being dirty unless it is done for procreation.
I own a photographic shop, but because I wasn't getting sex I became a Voyeur, fixing up a C.C.T.V. link in the ladies changing room. I had an affair with my next-door neighbour but she would only have sex with me if I had the cut. I did so but then my wife wanted another baby.
We've one daughter of eighteen who had an accident in America. We sold our home and borrowed all we could to try to pay for her hospital treatment, but it was still not enough. Against my wife's wishes I manoeuvred her into posing for nude photographs to get the money to keep our daughter alive.
While doing so I arranged for my eighteen year old nephew to fuck and impregnate her. She's now three months pregnant with his child. Of course as a voyeur I was watching and filming everything. .
We were out of money again we had to have the cash by the end of the month or our daughter would die! Then I saw an advert for a photographic model for an exclusive camera club, it said high fees for best models. I phoned and asked how much, but what he said wasn't enough.
Before I rang off the guy said of course we'll pay a lot more for specials. I asked what were the specials. He said, if the model were pregnant they'd pay ten times the amount and if the pregnant woman would let them gangbang her in all holes it would be 200 times normal. This was enough for five more months' fees. So I said I could supply a three months pregnant blue-eyed blond woman who would do them all as long as they required.
He wanted photographs so I sent some of the ones from our olden style session. These were all by herself with shots of her pussy wide open distended and dripping. I explained this was just before she got pregnant, though I didn't say ten minutes before.
I asked Joan, only telling her it was a modelling for a camera club. She said why would they want a thirty nine year old mother whose three months pregnant. I explained many men fancied pregnant women and that is why the pay was so good. (Well I was partly telling of the truth)
She wasn't happy saying it was one thing taking her clothes of in front of family but another thing stripping in front of unknown photographers. I said could she let our daughter die then? She reluctantly said no but she'd only do it if I were there to make sure she wasn't molested.
I agreed but knowing what was going to happen phoned the guy again to confirm the booking and telling him what extra he needed to fix up. He said he was pleased with the photos and that she was my wife not a prostitute, the guys would like that. He said he was looking forward to shagging her himself.
He sent me the money in advance, as it would pay for our daughter's treatment for five months, Joan Immediately had it transferred to the doctors. She said if I don't do it now I won't go through with it.
Two days later I received a letter saying we'd be expected to do everything we were requested by the members. If we weren't happy with that we could return the money and cancel out. As we'd sent the money off we couldn't return it anyway, but I didn't mention the letter to Joan.
We arrived at the address a big country house and shown into a drawing room, that had been turned into a studio with a stage. There were about thirty men there mostly whites but a couple of black men including one huge guy. Joan was treated like a lady and she said she felt fine. So dressed in her fairly sexy gear she came out to pose. The men were being polite and taking boring shots.
Then the leader Dave said they wanted nude shots now, so Joan took her clothes off. She did it demurely with her back to the audience. And when she turned she had her arms crossed over her boobs and legs tight together. She was blushing because there were so many men staring at her. They carried on taking photos and making polite remarks about her attractive figure and how her bulging belly made her more attractive. This had made her relax again, thinking this was all they wanted.
I knew different of course, now they wanted more explicit shots showing her pussy. She said no and looked at me for help, but I said for that money they would expect that. Nodding reluctant acceptance to me, she was shaking as she laid back and opened her legs wide. She eventually did every type of pose that let them get a good view of her cunt.
She was getting more relaxed now, her pussy lips were swelling and we could see the dampness dripping from it. I wondered if she was slowly becoming an exhibitionist. This was quite a transformation from the no sex frigid wife I new from just three months ago. She was wiggling her bum at the cameras and her hole was clenching and unclenching.
Dave signalled to me so she couldn't see, that it was time to go further, I indicated my agreement. Two big men picked Joan up and fastened her wrists into leather handcuffs attached to a rope suspended from the ceiling.
She yelled to me to help her and I made to rush forward to do so. But two more big men grabbed me and despite my token struggling did the same to me. We were held facing each other so I could see everything that was to be done to her and she could see that I was being 'forced' to watch every move.