Ch. 2: The Shark Swims Again!
Three uneventful weeks had passed since the afternoon that Ted had spent with Roger and Janice Holmes. Of course he had made love to several of his girlfriends during that time, but none of his customers had made it necessary for him or his assistants to cause them any harm or sexual humiliation by not paying what they owed. But Ted felt that all that was likely to change today.
James "Jim" Beech had borrowed money from Ted 12 weeks ago, and despite several "reminders" during one of which Carl had been instructed to break Jim's little finger, Ted had still not received so much as a penny. Ted was pissed off now. Jim was an arrogant little bastard, a racist and very homophobic and had been shouting his mouth off that he had got the better of Ted. Ted had to set the record straight and protect his reputation.
Pulling up smoothly in his Merc outside the house that Jim still shared with his mother, Ted told Freddo to watch the back door in case Jim ran that way. The ring on the doorbell was answered by Jim's mother Patricia. A good looking woman in her mid thirties, Patricia had given birth to Jim at a young age. Ted noted that she still maintained a nice trim body with long black hair in a straight pony tail, green eyes and a pretty face. As Carl and Ted pushed their way into the house they were met in the hall by Freddo with his arm locked around Jim's neck.
"You were right boss" said Freddo "the cowardly little shit tried to run out the back, but I got him!"
"Well done Freddo" replied Ted "now you two sit there and shut the fuck up" he said pointing at Jim and Patricia and then at the sofa.
"This is very simple" continued Ted to Jim when the two were seated. "Either you give me my money or ... I take both your arms."
Jim just sat there with an arrogant smirk on his face as Patricia started to plead with Ted.
"Ted p..p..p..please" she stammered "He doesn't have any money...please don't hurt my little boy...please..can't we do anything? I heard what happened with Janice Holmes a few weeks ago....maybe..maybe I could settle Jim's debt for him that way?"
Ted's anger was showing on his face as Jim continued to smirk and let his mother try and bargain his way out for him.
"OK. Firstly.. If I take a customer sexually it is NOT to settle a debt..it is a punishment for repeated late payment.. The debt still remains. Secondly, Pat, you are a good woman and this is not your debt it's your useless son's."
"Oh PLEASE Ted" Pat continued "don't break his arms "give him one more chance?"
Ted thought to himself and remembered Jim's racism and homophobia. Maybe some ritual humiliation would have more effect than direct violence. After all, breaking his finger did not seem to have had much effect.
Ted signaled to Freddo to put Jim onto his knees on the floor. As Freddo reached for the surprised eighteen year old he was met with fierce resistance. One swift punch to the chest from Freddo did the trick. As Jim doubled over in pain, he was dragged from the sofa and placed on his knees in front of Ted and Carl.
Carl was a very large man. His family originated from Africa giving him a dark almost black complexion and he had a serious contempt for all racism. Carl knew what was going to happen even if Jim didn't and swiftly unzipped his suit trousers.
As Jim began to complain, he felt the tip of a sharp knife placed against the back of his neck.
Ted spoke quietly to Jim "My associate is going to show you how to suck a black cock. If you refuse, the knife that you can feel at the back of your neck will be pushed into the base of your skull and as you open your mouth to scream he will fuck your mouth anyway. Do you understand?"
