This story is a sequel to 'Close Confinement', but it is possible to read it alone without losing too much.
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When Anka was told to get in the pick-up on a hunting day she knew that she was going to be busy. She was not allowed any clothes except a long fur coat, she was wearing wrist cuffs and she was told to bring her blindfold in a pocket.
The brothers' business was good, but it had to be nurtured. Government permits were needed, haulage contractors must be kept sweet, tax inspectors required special attention and then there were the buyers from multi-national companies. It was not good form to hand over cash sweeteners, although that was sometimes necessary. The men preferred to put on good social activities from time to time for important people. Today they were going to have a brown bear hunt for nine men.
Their last little special had not worked out quite as well as they had hoped. They booked a private room in a gentlemen's club with a whore for each guest and a lot of alcohol. Hookers are cheap in Bulgaria, but these were not good value. When they were supposed to put on a show they were useless strippers and dancers. On getting down to the real business, the guests were unimpressed. Too ugly, too stupid, too boring and not willing to meet the demands of some of the guest's little kinks were the reports they got. If an important contact wanted to give the woman a bit of a spanking or take a piss in her mouth, the brothers wanted him to be kept happy. That didn't happen and they needed things to be better this time. Of course Anka knew nothing of this. All she was aware of was that she must to do whatever her husband wanted, and if it was anything to do with his work it was especially important.
Kosta stashed the rifles carefully and his brother helped load the cases of drink and ammunition in the back. When they drove off with Anka between them, Kosta told her to remove her coat. Apart from enjoying Anka's nakedness beside him, he wanted any passing driver to have a double take on what he might have seen.
Not long after they arrived at the hunting lodge and unloaded the truck, Marko heard the minibus tyres crackle on the gravel outside. He called out to his brother that the two guides and the guests had arrived. One of the men was a senior government official who had made it clear that he was not to be seen in any embarrassing position. To make him more comfortable Kosta ordered Anka to put on her blindfold before kneeling naked near the drinks table with her wrists cuffed behind her back.
Kosta and Marko went out to greet their guests and lock all the hunting equipment in the store, before inviting the men into the log cabin for a drink. Some female company is usually expected with corporate hospitality, but seeing a good looking girl presented so nicely right at the beginning caused a lot of interest. The brothers invited everybody to take a large glass of vodka before Kosta presented Anka.
"This is my wife gentlemen and she is available for your use as you choose throughout your stay."
There were one or two gasps and mutterings of:
"Your wife, really. And you are offering her!"
"Please use one of the condoms provided if you fuck her cunt or ass, but that will not be necessary if you are using her mouth."
The men talked quietly among themselves as they picked up their drinks. Kosta and Marko raised Anka to her feet to point out the welts and bruises on her ass, belly, tits and thighs. They explained that Anka had given birth five weeks previously and since then she had been receiving the punishments that she had earned during her late pregnancy and saved up until after the delivery. The brothers invited their guests to inspect and feel her. Anka spread her legs to allow probing fingers and bent forwards when a hand on her back suggested that she should. Erections quickly became evident under the clothing of the group who drew close in examination of her body. Kosta slipped off his trousers and underpants. He said
