"It's getting late and a wonderful lady I know told me she wanted to be picked up at 8:15 tonight. I certainly do not want to make this amazing woman unhappy."
With a chuckle Amy replied, "I know you must think highly of her and certainly do not want to disappoint her."
As we drove from Woody's back to the Outback to pick-up Amy's car, the familiar ring on her phone announced and incoming text.
Looking at the text Amy screamed, "It's from Vicky. Why after 6 months is she texting me?"
The test read, "I am so looking forward to seeing you tonight at Marie's party. It has been a long time since we got together. By the way the party has been moved to Sir Arthur's party house in Lutz. You where it is at. See you then and be sure to dress accordingly. Miss Vicky"
With tears rolling down her cheeks, Amy said, "Its Vicky and she is the one having this party. I am not going."
Amy's responding text read, "I haven't heard from you in such a long time. I am unable to attend tonight because of a sudden attack of food poising."
She said, "I hope that finishes that conversation. By moving the party to Sir Arthur's, I know this is not a social event but another sex party. I am surprised the Marie is involved with Vicky."
"Jim, I don't want to go. I want all this behind me, and I want to build a relationship with you. I want my life back. I like being freed sexually but hate being captive to a bitch using me for her pleasure and profit. I don't want you to get involved and hurt."
Turning into the Outback parking lot Amy's text alert went off again. The text read, "Sorry to hear you aren't feeling well. I know you left the office early for an off-site meeting. I suspect your illness can be cured by a good enema tonight at Sir Arthur's. Silva is an expert at giving them. You will be there by 9:00. If you have a date bring her of him along. They will have a good time. See you at 9:00."
In tears, "I have to go or she will ruin me. I don't want you to get mixed up in this. You are too important for me to let you get hurt or pulled into this mess."
"Hold on a minute. You are my friend and perhaps you will let me call you my girl. I am not going to let some blackmailing bitch and whomever else is in this thing destroy you. First who are Marie and Silva?"
Hesitating for moment, "Jim, you want me to be your girl? After all I have done and that could also damage you?"
Without hesitation, "Yes, you are too special to be caught in this mess. Let me figure some way to solve this terrible situation. Now who are Marie and Silva?"
"Marie works for our company in the accounting department. I had no idea she was involved with Vicky. She is a very nice person who's husband passed away in an automobile accident about 2 years ago. We talk once in a while but never about this type thing."
Amy continued, "I have no idea who Silva is."
"I think it is time to free you from this blackmailing nightmare. What are you expected to wear and what happens when you get to this place?"
Slowly Amy explains, "I not supposed to wear anything except a dress that can be quickly remove. Once at the building I give Sir Arthur my code number and he let's me into a large room. This room contains all sorts of bondage equipment. There are chairs lining the walls and 2 or 3 masked couples seated. I am usually one of 3 girls and one or two men waiting in a side room. Vicky is the person in charge. Upon her command we are already naked and go to the center of the room. From there the guests decide which one or two of us they want to spend the evening. It is in effect a slave market."
I said, "That is wrong, humiliating, and makes you just a sex toy for the evening. That is not going to continue especially for you."
I asked, "What happens if you don't go?"
"Vicky threatens to release all the pictures and dirt on us. She apparently has some friend either in government or high social positions who can ruin me. "
"So, either you go and do what you are told or you get your life turned upside down. She is quite a bitch. I suspect there are more victims and members of Vicky's circle than you know."
She replied, "You are right. I had no idea Marie was involved. There are probably more. Honey, I don't want you getting hurt. You should dump me."
"Sorry it is too late I am madly in love with you and besides what kind of man would I be if I let you go to face this alone. Not going to happen. I will come up with some ideas on how to get you out of this."
Sobbing Amy asked, "Are you sure you want me I have done some pretty wild sexual things with strangers. How could you respect me?
"First, you are a fantastic person. Second you have been caught in a blackmailer's web. Third, I am madly in love with you. And finally, I am pissed that anyone could trap someone like you in a web of sex and lies. I am out to correct a wrong."
"Amy, I have a plan. Tonight, I am going with you as your Dom. Vicky hasn't contacted you in six months so it seems reasonable that 'FireyRose' would be contacted by a Dominant male. I am going to let Vicky know that you now are --please forgive my language--my bitch. I am going to stop by either a pet store or an adult store and buy a collar for you to wear tonight. That will be a clear sign to Vicky and any other person there at you are mine."
Amy could only say, "Wow"
I continued, "Do you have a two piece bathing suit?"
"Yes, a navy blue one."
"Good that is what I want you to wear under whatever dress you are wearing. When we get to this place rather than you standing with the other victims, you follow me into the seating area and sit on my lap. I am going to demonstrate right from the start that I am in charge of you. Are you willing to do this?"
Reaching across my car's consul, I got a big hug and "Yes, I am yours."
After Amy got into her car, I said, "Don't worry I am going to take care of you and hopefully but Vicky and company out of business at least here in Tampa Bay. I will see you at 8:15."
The faint smile on Amy's limps told me she believed in me but wasn't certain how this was going to turn out.
On my way home I stopped by an Adult Book store on Lois Ave. After looking through the collars I found one with rhinestones that would look great on Amy. I was happy to make my purchase and get out of that place. I felt like I needed a shower just walking into it.
Once home I took a shower and shaved like I was going out on a date. Then the black t-shirt, black slacks, black socks, black shoes made me look more like a dominant than a regular guy. I also practiced frowning to look displeased with everything."
About 7:45 I took one last look in the mirror and started for Amy's home. At 8:05 I arrived at her front door. I was barely able to ring the doorbell when Amy greeted me. She looked lovely wearing a dark blue summer sleeveless dress and a strand of pearls. She looked beautiful but also nervous.
"Hi beautiful, you look great."
She replied, "Thank you but I feel very nervous. I don't want you to get hurt so I can go by myself and do what they want me to do. I don't want you hurt."
"Beautiful lady, that ain't going to happen. You are stuck with me for at least tonight and besides I want to get those bastards. I bought you a collar to wear. I got one that didn't make you look like a slave from Arabian Nights. I love your pearls but you might want to leave them here tonight."
With a faint smile she said, "You really are a take charge guy. I suspect you can take care of me."
"Yes, in more ways than one. Let me help you put this collar on and gets go fuck Vicky--figuratively speaking of course."
Once on Bearass Ave, Amy gave me directions to Sir Arthur's place. Driving on Bearass for about 4 miles Amy told me to turn right onto an unlighted street. We followed that for almost a mile an made another right turn into a small, dark subdivision. Located next to an industrial park these houses were built in the late 50's or early 60's this was one of those places where neighbors knew nothing and would say nothing. Pointing to a driveway on the left, I pulled into a gravel driveway. The man looked into the car and Amy promptly gave her number 9624. The man then waived us through. Parking on the grass I was ready to get out of the car. Amy grabbed my hand.
"I don't know why you are doing this but I love you."
I replied, "It's simple I love you and someone is trying to hurt and control your life. No one hurts my loved ones and gets away with it. Let me handle things and just act as submissive as you can with me."
Entering into the building we were soon greeted by a short woman who asked who we were. Amy said I am 9624 and this is my guest. Checking an apparent list of guests, "I see you are on the list. You join the others in the side room and you sir, may go into the main hall"
In a firm voice I said, "Thank you but she goes with me."