Casino Setup Ch 08

After the two women had left, Tony asked Janice to stay a moment. "I need to ask you something. How come you're enjoying this so much?" Janice had to walk over to him and sit down. It was not a question she could answer quickly.

"I really don't know exactly. Certainly, watching those stuck up little bimbos, who've treated me like trash, get what's coming to them is appealing. But, there's more to it than that. You asked me once if my husband appreciated what he had in me. Well, the answer to that is no, he doesn't. The funny thing is, that as many horrible things as you put me through, I started to feel that you did appreciate me, and somehow, that has become very important to me."

Tony actually smiled at Janice. "Well, I really do appreciate you. You've been fun to talk to these last few weeks, and your creativity is incredible. I've always enjoyed humiliating women and I thought I was pretty good at it, but frankly, I have to admit that the things you've come up with have been amazing. It has been an absolute pleasure watching you work."

Janice smiled back at Tony. She told him that if he had enjoyed today's little treat, he was really going to enjoy next Monday. "You'll be amazed at what I can do to those two pink little holes. Now I've gotta go, so I'll see you later." Then she walked over to Tony, gave him a little kiss, and left. Tony didn't know what to make of this. For the first time in his life, a woman had left him speechless.

Emily and Connie were not having such pleasant thoughts. Emily's butt still stung from the spanking Connie had given her, and the memories of those coins spilling into her made her shudder. As she rubbed her poor bottom, she wondered what Janet had planned for it next week. All she knew was she probably wouldn't enjoy it. There had to be a way out of this.

While she hadn't avoided the last penalty, she had managed to pay her debt down $1000. She only owed $1500 now, while that twit Connie owed $2500. Emily wondered how long it would be before Connie's ass stopped burning enough for her to even think about next week. It had been fun blistering that big round bottom, but it certainly wasn't worth what she had gone through. It was time to come up with a plan.

Connie, meanwhile, was just lying on her bed, moaning. Her bottom hurt so bad, she didn't think she'd ever sit again. She'd tried going to the bathroom and had to actually keep herself lifted off the toilet seat. She closed her eyes and all she could see was the look on Emily's face as she spanked her bottom again and again. There was no reason for Emily to have spanked her so hard, and dear God, she certainly didn't have to stuff all those coins into her poor little vagina. Sure, she had spanked Emily, but she had had it coming. She was the one who had betrayed her and tried to set her up. Her spanking had just made them even. Well, if that bitch thought this was the end of it, she was sorely mistaken. Connie would get even...just as soon as she could sit down again.

Neither Connie nor Emily did much of anything the remainder of Monday. Tuesday Connie tried to get moving, but her bottom was still so sore, she decided another day in bed would be wonderful. Emily, on the other hand, decided to start planning her next move.

Emily went back to the casino. She didn't have a lot of faith in her ability to gamble, but she had the voucher so she might as well play it. Her gambling lived up to her expectations, by 3:00 Emily had managed to lose the entire $500. Oh well, she hadn't really expected that to work out. Now it was time to do some serious planning. By the time Emily got home it was after 4:00. She spent the rest of the evening trying to come up with a new idea, but nothing came. Around 10:00, she decided to call it a night, she'd get some sleep and make a new start of it on Wednesday.

Wednesday morning, Connie felt good enough to start moving. Her bottom was still tender, but she could function. This week she had to come up with a plan. There were two goals: First, get enough money to end this, and second, make sure that Emily didn't. Certainly she should be able to come up with at least as good a plan as Emily. Actually, it needed to be better, since looking back, none of Emily's plans had worked. Why had she ever thought that Emily was smarter than she was? All of the plans that Emily had actually made had been downright stupid. Connie was the smart one, not Emily. She had always known that before these horrible weeks. Now it was time to prove it!

Connie tried to think where people got money. They earned it, they won it, or they borrowed it. There wasn't enough time to earn it, she hadn't had any luck winning it, that left borrowing it. Okay, where did people borrow money? First, they tried friends, but Connie didn't know anyone who would be able to lend her $2500. Second, there were banks, but Connie didn't deal with banks and didn't know how. What was left? Then she remembered the credit union. Connie remembered that several of the wives had borrowed money from the credit union. That was the place to go.

By 11:00, Connie was at the credit union. She went to see the same loan officer that she and Emily had talked to before. Connie asked him if there was anyway she could borrow money without using her husband's membership. The young man told her that the easiest thing to do would be to become a member herself.

Connie asked how she became a member, and he told her that she needed to open an account with at least $100. Then she asked how long it would take to get a loan once she was a member. The gentleman told her he could probably have it done in two days.

Connie left the credit union with a plan. She needed to join by tomorrow morning. If she joined Thursday, then she could have the money on Saturday. The only problem was the $100, but that shouldn't be much of a problem. She had the voucher for $500 in chips. She would use that. She didn't have to win anything, all she had to do was get $100 in cashable chips. That should be easy. Her mind made up, Connie went straight to the casino.

It turned out to be easier than she ever imagined. She got in line at the cashier's window. The young man behind her asked her what the paper she was holding was. She explained the voucher to him and told him she needed to use it to get $100. The man told her he would happily pay her $100 for a $500 voucher. Connie handed him the voucher and he handed her a $100 bill.

This had gone quicker than she had ever dreamed. At 2:00 she was back at the credit union. She opened her account and signed a lot of papers. By 2:30 she was a member. Connie immediately went back to see the loan officer. She showed him her membership card and he told her how great that was. Then he handed her an application to fill out. She filled it all in, and requested a loan of $2500. The nice man took the application and told her he would have an answer by Saturday at the latest. Connie asked him what took so long. He told her that he had to check her credit. They could only lend money to people with good credit ratings. Connie asked him what that meant, and he told her that people who had lots of unpaid bank loans had bad credit ratings. Connie smiled. She had never borrowed money from any bank, so she didn't owe anything. By Saturday she would have her money.

Then she remembered Emily. Now that Connie had herself taken care of, it was time to fix that bitch. Well Connie knew exactly what to do. She had a wonderful, awful plan.

It was already Wednesday afternoon. Connie knew there was a possibility that Emily had already acquired the money she needed, but she doubted it. Now she was going to make sure Emily stopped trying. She picked up the phone and dialed Emily's number. Then she held her nose so it wouldn't sound like her.

Emily had been trying to think of something all day. She had just about given up when the phone rang. She answered it and the lady on the other end said she was Mrs. Patterson, Mr. Farthington's personal secretary. The lady had a very nasal voice, but Emily knew that executive secretaries frequently sounded snobby. Then the lady solved all of Emily's problems. Mrs. Patterson told Emily that Mr. Farthington had made contact with her husband. General Parker had given Mr. Farthington permission to lend Emily the money she needed. Mr. Farthington had asked Mrs. Patterson to call Emily personally and apologize for the inconvenience, and to ask her if she still wanted the loan. Emily told her she certainly did, but would it be possible to borrow $1500 instead of $1000. Mrs. Patterson said that it certainly was. Mr. Farthington had authorized her to approve any loan up to $5000.

Emily couldn't believe her good fortune. She told Mrs. Patterson she would like to borrow $3000 and that wonderful woman said that her money would be ready after 11:00 Saturday morning. Emily was to come to Mr. Farthington's office personally. The secretary reminded her that the bank closed at noon and told her to have a nice weekend. Emily hung up. She was going to have a wonderful weekend. She would pay Mr. Vineti off. Then she would sit and watch Connie get her little anus stuffed. Maybe Emily would even be allowed to suggest some things to stick in there. She might even be allowed to shove them in herself. Oh Monday was going to be a wonderful day.

Connie hung up the phone. She wished she would be able to see the look on Emily's face when she found out that there was no Mrs. Patterson at the credit union. She couldn't, however, she had to pick up her money first thing Saturday morning. She would be long gone by the time Emily got there. It would be fun to watch Emily find out what was going to happen to her, but Connie didn't want Emily to suspect her before Monday.

Thursday night there was an Officer's Wives meeting. Emily and Connie presided over it. The meeting lasted three hours. During that entire time neither woman said one word to the other. Each one thought she was going to get to watch the other be completely humiliated the following Monday.

Friday was uneventful until the evening. Both women went about their business, content with the fact that tomorrow their troubles would be over. Friday night, however, was awful. Janice called Emily and asked if she had come up with the money. Emily screamed at her that she would get even for what she was doing. Janice waited for Emily to calm down. Then Janice told her that she was just giving her a call out of courtesy. She told Emily that if she didn't want Janice to shave her pussy again Monday, she better either have the money or have it shaved when she got there. Janice then called Connie with the same news. She also told Connie to return her lock.

Saturday morning, the credit union opened at 9:00. Connie was standing outside when the door opened. As soon as she got inside she ran over to that nice loan officer's desk. She was sitting at his desk before he was. The young man welcomed Connie, and then her heart sank when he said there was a problem. The loan officer explained that the problem was with her credit rating. Connie was confused. She didn't owe anyone money, so what was the difficulty? The young man shook his head, "The problem is that you have no credit rating. You have never received credit from anyone. I'm sorry, but we can't make an unsecured loan to someone with no credit history."

Connie thanked the young man for his time and left quickly. She wanted to get to her car before she started to cry. How would she get through Monday? Having her vagina stuffed was bad enough, but what would they do to her poor anus. Oh God she didn't want her anus stuffed, too. Connie cried all the way home. She completely forgot about Emily. Perhaps if she had remembered what would happen to Emily in a couple of hours, she would have felt better.

Emily showed up at the credit union right at 11:00. She went to the receptionist and asked to see Mrs. Patterson. The receptionist looked confused and asked her if she was sure she had the right name. Emily told the woman that yes that was the right name, she was Mr. Farthington's personal secretary. Now the receptionist looked really confused. She told Emily that no Mrs. Patterson worked for the credit union, and in any case, Mr. Farthington did not have a personal secretary. Then she asked if someone else could help her.

Emily just told her no and stumbled back to her car. She realized almost immediately what had happened. Connie had set her up and she had fallen for it. Now, not only did she not have the money for Monday, but she also didn't have any time left to raise it. She had no way out of what was coming. Damn that Connie. Emily hoped her ass still hurt. Then she remembered what was coming. Forget her ass, what will they stuff in mine? Emily's drive home was just like Connie's, it just took place two hours later.

Sunday neither lady left her home. Each one alternated between trying to think of some way out, and praying for divine intervention. Unfortunately for both women, neither one occurred. Both ladies spend Sunday night shaving their vaginas. Neither one wanted any part of Janice's assistance with the task.

Monday morning came and both women headed for the casino. Connie arrived a few minutes before Emily, but the receptionist wouldn't let her in before 9:00. She was still waiting to go in, when Emily arrived. Emily saw Connie and started screaming at her. She called her a bitch, and told her she'd get even with Connie for setting her up. Connie started yelling back that Emily had started the doublecrossing. It actually looked like the two women might come to blows, when the receptionist told them to go in.

As soon as they started towards the door, both women became quiet. Their quarrel was forgotten as each one remembered what was in store. Both women stopped on the tile square and removed all of their clothing. Then they both walked over to Tony's desk. As they walked, Janice complemented both of them on how nice their clean-shaven pussies looked. When they got there, both women got down on their knees, facing the desk. Then, Tony and Janice heard a small sob from each woman, as she reached back and spread open her bottom.

Tony walked over to the women. As he walked he thanked them for sharing those last holes so generously. Both women sort of snorted. As if they had any choice. Tony just continued speaking, "Of course, I do want to compare these two nice little assholes. You know, see which one is tighter, or more comfortable." With that, he stuck one finger up each woman's butt. Connie and Emily both squirmed as the fingers went in. Neither woman had ever had a man play with her anus. It was a new experience, and neither woman liked it. They squirmed even more when Tony began to wiggle his fingers around inside them. Finally, he removed his fingers and told Janice that both holes were very nice.

Janice told Tony that she was glad he was enjoying himself. Then she told him that his office seemed a little sparse, so she had brought some items to decorate it. Janice wanted him to look at them with her, and then choose the ones he liked the most. She also told him how fortunate it was that she had brought the items today. Since Emily and Connie were both here, they could hold up the items while Janice and Tony looked at them together.

Emily and Connie were relieved. They thought they were going to be allowed to get up and help with decorations. Tony on the other hand started laughing. He had a pretty good idea where Janice was going. He was right.

Janice told Tony that she would get the items. She walked over towards the table where she retrieved a huge paper bag. Connie and Emily started to get up, but Janice asked them what they thought they were doing. Both women just hung their heads, and Emily meekly told Janice that she'd thought she was needed to help with the decorations. Janice told both women to get back down, so Emily and Connie knelt back down and reopened their butts. Then Janice told them that they were going to help with the decorations, and that they were in the perfect position to do it.

Janice reached in her bag and pulled out two tapered candles. One was teal blue, and the other burnt orange. She told Tony she hadn't been able to decide which went better in his office. Now that she had two perfect candle holders, she would be able to display them both and he could choose. With that Janice stuck the blue candle deep into Connie's ass, and the orange one into Emily's.

Both women shrieked as the candles went up their butts. Emily couldn't believe this. She was going to help Tony decorate his office by holding things in her anus so he could compare them. How had she fallen this far? Connie's thoughts were similar, except she was starting to wonder what the next items they would have to compare would be.

Tony thought for a moment, and then he said he preferred the blue candles. Janice told him that was an excellent choice. Then she pulled the candles out of the two women, and reached back into her bag. Janice said that now that they had selected candles, the next item Tony needed was flowers. Janice felt that a few flowers would brighten up Tony's office, but again she had two choices. "I didn't know how I would display both arrangements, but now that these two women have so generously supplied these holders, I can show them to you easily."

Neither Connie nor Emily could figure out exactly what Janice had in mind, but they expected that it would be dreadful. They weren't disappointed. Janice told the ladies to get up for a moment. Then she had them turn to the left and then moved Connie back along side Emily. Finally she put them back into position. Now both women were holding their butts open while facing the mirror on the side wall. Janice then moved the big standing mirror behind the two spread open asses, so that the two women could see their well displayed anuses, and watch what happened to them.

Janice reached in her bag again and pulled out two bunches of artificial flowers. Both bunches consisted of several flowers on wire stems. The stems had been inserted into a cylindrical piece of Styrofoam. When they saw the flowers, tears came to both women's eyes. They knew where those cylinders were going.

Emily watched as Janice moved over to Connie. She had to wince as she saw the flowers placed at the entrance to Connie's anus. She continued to watch as Janice slowly pushed the cylinder into Connie. Janice didn't stop until a good 6 inches had vanished into Connie's ass. Connie was beginning to cry, and as Janice start to move towards her, Emily expected that she would be crying as well in just a few moments.

Emily could see Janice place the other cylinder at her entrance in the mirror. Then, she had to close her eyes as she felt the cylinder going in and in and in. Finally, when Emily felt completely stuffed, it stopped. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't believe it. Both she and Connie were bent over with large bouquets of flowers sticking out of their butts. Emily had been right. She began to cry.

Janice ignored the weeping while she asked Tony about the flowers. It took almost 5 minutes for Janice to finish the flower display and get Tony's choice. Emily couldn't believe the relief she felt as that awful flower holder was removed from her ass. She could hear Connie sigh a moment later, as Janice extracted her flowers as well.

Just as she was starting to collect herself, Emily heard Janice tell Tony that there was just one more item. Oh lord, what was she going to have to hold in her butt now? Then Janice told both ladies to get up again. "I'm sorry, but I need my holders in a different position for the last item." She had both ladies lay down on their backs, with their legs pointed towards the wall mirror. Then she had them both pull their legs up and lock their hands under their thighs. When the women looked in front of them, they saw both their vaginas and anuses pointing back at them. Tony had also moved his chair so he could get a good look at all those displayed holes.