The following day began with Holly again, in bra and panties, making breakfast for the seven college men who were relentless in their taunting, sexual suggestive comments and innuendo, and unending wolf-whistles. She did her best to ignore them except when they patted her ass when she was within striking distance while serving them. At least they had let her serve breakfast for herself and Will beforehand with three of them keeping a watch on Will to make certain he behaved himself. She thought that the men were somewhat reasonable allowing her and Will to sleep together undisturbed although she was shocked that Will sported an erection all night long even when he was fast asleep. She wondered if her abuse at the hands of the young men was turning him on. She tried not to think about it hoping that it was not the case but it bothered her tremendously.
Deep down Holly wondered what this experience would do to both of them. Would they be able to survive this and keep their marriage intact? She promised herself that she would do everything in her power to preserve her relationship with her husband who was the world to her. She still envisioned them with children of their own. These thoughts kept her focused and willing to make any sacrifice to that end.
When breakfast was over the men told Holly they would help her clean up and wash the dishes. She was not given the chance to say no which led to her fending off each of them as they molested her until everything was clean and put away. She thought that it was like wrestling an octopus. She had to refasten her bra a half dozen times and pull her panties up to cover her ass three or four times. The hunger in their eyes let her know that the next few days were not going to be easy for her.
Suddenly she heard commotion and yelling coming from the living room. She ran to see what was happening -- worried for Will.
"Hold the fucker up," screamed TJ pointing to Will who was being held down on the floor by Nick, Dillon, and Tommy.
"What the fuck is going on now?" asked Jeremy coming from the bathroom.
"Fucker kicked me in the balls," replied TJ groaning while pressing his hand to his crotch.
Jeremy intercepted Holly as she tried to intervene. He looked over at Will while holding Holly back with one arm.
"You are a fucking rapist!" Will screamed back, "and if I get the chance a kick in the nuts will seem like child's play. You're a fucking dead man," he yelled.
TJ had let his guard down and had paid the price when Will had struck lasering on the black man's balls. TJ had folded like a cheap lawn chair and crumpled to the ground. Nick, Dillon, and Tommy had acted quickly to subdue Will wrestling him to the ground.
As Will lay pinned to the ground he had wished that the knife wound to TJ had been much more severe especially after what TJ had put his wife through. Will blamed TJ for the forced blackmail in which she would be forced to serve each of them as a condition of their release. Holly despaired for her husband loving him more for his standing up as he did but knowing the futility. She looked out a window at the barren snowy landscape. She feared that she would pay a heavy price from TJ in retaliation.
The three men hoisted Will to his feet holding him tight.
TJ, after regaining his breath, was able to stand on shaky legs and moved to within a few inches of Will, "what's the matter Willy," he taunted, "not enjoying seeing your wife getting it on with real men?"
Will yelled a blue streak of obscenities.
TJ felt a hand on his shoulder and turned quickly to see Henry.
"Come on TJ. Let him alone."
"Mind your own business Henry," he threatened, "didn't she make a fool of you as well?"
Henry shrugged trying to be nonchalant but failing. He wanted a little payback as well and vowed to get it from her when he had her alone.
"Okay guys calm down," said Tommy, "get him back in the chair."
The three men holding Will forced him back into the confinement of the chair tying his wrists and legs.
Tommy approached with a few items one of which TJ took from him.
TJ reached around Will's head and tied a gag in his mouth. "Ah much better. The sound of silence," he said laughing but burning with anger inside, his testicles still throbbing.
TJ leaned in closer to Will and whispered, "You realize that I'm going to make you pay for that little stunt?" he said.
Will struggled against his bonds unable to say anything but staring daggers at TJ.
"When we're done with her Willy-boy she will truly know what it means to be fucked properly. Every time she lets you have sex with her she will be thinking of us wondering why you can't fuck her like we did."
TJ intuitively knew which buttons to push when it came to Will.
Will's anger grew to new heights as he struggled with everything he had to free himself tears in his eyes. TJ's words had struck a chord -- a worrisome chord. No man wanted their wife to have an enjoyable sexual experience with other men that they were unable to replicate unless you were a cuck and Will wasn't yet certain if he fell into that category. He was still coming to grips with why he was so aroused when Holly was being assaulted. All he wanted to do was rescue his wife and to escape these degenerates but current circumstances made that near impossible.
A few of the men urged TJ to stop harassing him. After a few minutes he walked away from Will muttering that he was going to get revenge on the helpless husband.
Tommy walked up to Will and placed a blindfold on him then added a set of padded headphones. Once in place Tommy flipped a switch and loud music began to play. Will couldn't see or hear anything.
"What are you doing to him," Holly demanded of Tommy while being held from behind by Jeremy who pressed his sizable erection into her backside. Holly did her best to avoid the lewd contact swivelling her hips which only further inflamed him.
"Relax! If you want I can let him see and hear everything that is going to happen to you over the next few days. Would you prefer that?" Tommy asked sarcastically.
Holly hadn't thought of that and said, "No!"
"Hell," started TJ, "take that shit off him. I want him to see it all," he added.
In frustration Tommy looked at TJ and then at Holly, "it stays the way it is. Understand?" he said looking at TJ.
TJ reluctantly nodded when he noticed everyone was siding with Tommy.
Tommy instructed the men to set up the video camera in the main bedroom and to move in a couch.
Holly began to panic. "You can't video this," she cried.
"Listen," Tommy began, "we talked about this already. It's our insurance. You wouldn't want anyone seeing any of this would you?"
"No," but how do I know you'll keep your word?"
"You don't. You'll just have to trust us."
Suddenly a thought occurred to her. "Promise me that you won't show any of these videos to Will!"
"That I can't promise. We may decide to show all of it to him, part of it or none if it."
"I want him to see it all," TJ said angrily.
"NO... PLEASE..." Holly begged.
Tommy winked at TJ, "Listen you just do whatever we tell you to do and I will promise you that he won't see any of it from me." Maybe the other guys might show him but it won't be me he thought laughing to himself. He wasn't sure that he could prevent TJ from showing everything to Will even if he wanted to. TJ had been bitten twice by the irate husband.
With tears in her eyes she searched his face looking for signs of a lie. Seeing none and being as trusting as she was she said, "I'll do what you want."
Moving alongside her TJ said, "you remember that!" He smiled glancing behind her watching excitedly as she was constantly moving her hips to avoid the lewd contact with Jeremy's horse-like erection that bulged in his pants and pressed against her ass. Jeremy gave TJ a broad smile. He couldn't wait to get her alone.
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Tommy ushered all of the men into the kitchen where they could talk in peace. Nick stayed near the entrance to the living room keeping an eye on Holly who knelt beside her husband her head resting on his lap.
"Okay here's how this is going to go down," Tommy began, "Each of us will have one hour with her. You get to do anything you want to her but you can't hurt her. Got that?"
"What happens if I want to spank her ass or slap her tits?" TJ asked.
"TJ listen," Tommy said, "no permanent marks."
"...and no lasting pain," Hector said, "I want her to enjoy a thing or two."
TJ said, "I get it!"
"I hope you do," a few said unwilling to have TJ interfere with each of their plans.
