Best Friends
By JustJake051
Part Two
Chapter Four
It was early morning and two days after his talk with his preacher, Billy Ray Seton. JJ Hemsted had tried several times to call Reverend Bill at the church but had received no answer. He drove over to the church and instantly knew something was wrong as he pulled into the church parking lot. A handful of confused parishioners milled about the lot, stunned and confused. A letter on the Reverend's desk had announced to all his sudden resignation and departure as their Reverend. He said he was a total disgrace to his faith and to them and he was leaving town immediately. And from what everyone said, the Reverend Billy Ray Seton had indeed totally disappeared. The town and church members were shocked. But JJ Hemsted knew what was behind all of this. And his hopes and his heart sank.
Time passed and a total of four weeks of the three-month term of the bet had elapsed. His wife was trapped in hell, his preacher disgraced and fled, and JJ knew that he had to go back to Scott and offer whatever Scott wanted to get his wife back. And he was willing to give up everything. JJ walked into Scott's office and instantly confronted Scott about his meeting with Reverend Seton.
"C'mon, JJ. Billy Ray was a pussy, an' you know it. He was never really tough, not nearly tough enough. That soft bastard let me get hit four, five times on my blind side in high school. I'll never forget that."
A tall, cool platinum blonde walked through the office door and stood at the desk next to Scott, who was seated behind his desk. Her long platinum hair fell over her face, partially covering one side. She glanced over toward JJ, with no note of recognition on her face. JJ stared for a moment and knew there was something about the woman, but he wasn't sure what exactly. She had very long legs with high platform shoes with very high heels and ankle straps. Still, there was something about her. Her long false eyelashes and heavy eye makeup couldn't conceal the fact that she seemed dazed, in a stupor. She had enormous breasts, thick collagen lips, wavy platinum blonde hair, long silver nails, and pierced nipples with small gold rings. JJ stared for a moment, thinking that maybe he had gone to high school with this woman. And then suddenly realized it was his wife, Val.
"Val? Honey?" He looked at Scott and yelled, "What have you done?"
The new Val had huge, enormous DDD cup breasts, her lips were swollen, full, pouting and heavily injected with collagen, her long wavy platinum hair was pale, icy cool and at the same time shimmered. She radiated sex.
"Hey, she had a little work done, that's all. We just bimboized her a little bit. C'mon, pal, even you have to admit, she wasn't much in the tits department. Those little B size titties just weren't doin' it around here. But look at this," he said standing up and cupping one of Val's enormous breasts. "Bimbos sell and she makes one hell of a bimbo. She's a hot fuck, buddy, and good for business. Aren't ya', Silk?"
"I love to fuck," Val said, the words barely able to ooze out from her thick lips.
"You want to leave here, Silk?" Scott asked.
"No, I want to stay with Scott," she said, her eyes unfocused and glazed over.
"Val!!!," JJ shouted, but got no response or reaction, just the empty stare.
"Silk, baby, why don't you show my friend here your new tat," Scott said.
Still not recognizing her own husband, Val turned around and pulled down her silver G-string to her knees. A tattoo on her lower back read "Stairway to Heaven" with the image of a stairway leading down her lower back and down between the cheeks of her ass. Valerie bent over and pulled her asscheeks wide apart for JJ. He saw clearly that the tattoo of the stairs went all the way down to her soft, pink, puckered asshole.
She stood and turned to JJ. "Would you like to go to heaven and fuck my ass?" she asked, her large pouting lips oozing out each word, totally unaware of who he was. "Does your wife let you fuck her in the ass? You can fuck my ass right now."
JJ realized it was very clear. Scott had destroyed her mind, and she wasn't going to leave there of her own free will. Scott was going to keep going until he broke her body and her mind. JJ's only hope was that when the three months were up, he would be able to eventually put his wife back together. He looked over at his best friend, now sitting at his desk and running his hand up between the slender, long legs of the platinum beauty standing next to him, JJ's wife.
As Scott ran his hand up between Val's thighs, JJ heard the loud squishing noise as Scott slid his fingers deep inside Val's wet cunt.
"Aaauuuuu," Val moaned.
Glaring at Scott, the rage welling up inside, JJ saw Scott for perhaps the first time in his life. It was at that moment that John James Hemsted realized that Scott's real gift was not his athletic ability or his enormous charm with people. JJ realized that Scott's gift was that he corrupted everything he touched.
"Scott, can we fuck now?" Valerie groaned, as Scott sank his hand deeper into her now dripping slit.
"Hey, relax, my brother. A debt's a debt. 'Bout two months and she's all yours again. I won't even charge you for the upgrades," Scott said, a big grin on his face,
JJ turned and stormed out, more confused now than ever on how to get his wife back.
"Hey, don't you want to stay and watch me fuck your wife?" Scott called out.
Chapter Five
It was several days after his last meeting with Scott that JJ got an email from him. The email contained a link to a web address and password for the website. He clicked the link and typed in the password. A webpage opened, titled "Hedonism Productions".
Listed were fees to join and prices for the videos. The subscriber prices were absurdly high, JJ thought, for whatever this turned out to be. JJ scrolled down and didn't care about that anymore. He was interested in the picture on the screen, promoting one of the videos on the site. The video frame was titled "Silk Satisfies".
He clicked on the image and the video started to play. It was of Valerie in a small black-box room, made to resemble some kind of dungeon or basement. It looked like a kind of bondage room, JJ thought, with equipment and manacles all over the place. The picture cut to another wall and there she was, his wife, Valerie, up against a wall, her arms chained above her head, her huge breasts jutting out. JJ could see clearly that Val now had even more piercing done. There were now two sets of rings, the newest were not in her nipples, but were in her areola, pierced now with large, heavy two-inch steel rings. The rings were chained to her steel neck collar and pulled very tight. Every time Val moved, the chains jerked and tugged hard on her massive tits. She was naked and her legs were spread wide apart and chained at her ankles.
It was clear to JJ that there were several cameras recording the scene and this was not some homemade job with a bouncing, amateur camera. Scott was doing this for real. Three men came over to Val and one pressed a vibrator against his wife's swollen cunt lips. One of the men spit in Val's face and he then slapped her hard. And then again. The man grabbed her face and said, "What do you want, slut?" and he slapped her a third time in the face. At that moment, Val started shaking and twisting as an orgasm swept her up.
"Aaaaahhhhhhh," she moaned, as her orgasm grabbed her.
"Yeah, come for us, bitch. That's it," one of the men said.
The man kept the vibrator pressed hard against her clit and forced orgasm after orgasm out of the tall beauty. JJ couldn't bear to watch, but he also couldn't stop, as the men continued to make his wife come. Her body was trembling and twitching terribly, her huge breasts pulled and stretched from the chains tugging at them. Then Val came again, this time squirting all over the floor. The men laughed as she shook wildly, the chains and rings continuing to painfully pull at her massive breasts. Another slap her on the face made her massive tits shake and shudder. It was rough and brutal, as the men grabbed at her, one of them pushing his fingers deep into her vagina.
"Yes, I want it! Yes, yes, yes. Fuck me. I want it," she wailed, her eyes now closed, either from the slapping or the lust, JJ couldn't be sure.
They took Val down from the wall rack and threw her long, slender body on top of some type of padded platform, covered in black vinyl. They forced her down to her hands and knees and all of them began to savagely take turns fucking her. JJ could see that, instead of fighting back, Val was clearly enjoying this fake rape scene that Scott had created.