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The Downslide

Part 1

Introduction

This is a story of financial despair and ultimate degradation. My wife and I have been married for thirty-three years and in that time have known nothing but love, loyalty and fidelity. We have never been wealthy but the recent financial crises have destroyed the way of life we cherished together. I have been out of work for eighteen months with no prospect of employment in the near or distant future. As we watched our meagre savings disappear and gradually sold off any valuable assets our choices have become more limited and more desperate. One day I was discussing our predicament with a friend who seemed to be managing far better than we. I was shocked by his response when I asked him how they were managing. He told me a tale that seemed almost unthinkable. He and his wife had agreed to hire her to a social club located in a city near us. They attended the club once a month, at which times she was required to participate in what he described as group sex activities. She received $2,000.00 for each “performance”. This money had saved them financially.


My head was spinning as I absorbed this information. Like my wife his spouse was in her early fifties. She was a handsome woman but no beauty. My own wife is constantly complemented on her beauty. She is blonde and buxom with milky skin and a beautiful face. Although a little overweight and suffering the “drop” that affects all maturing women, she maintains the hour glass figure of a goddess. Considering our limited options I decided to raise the opportunity with her. Over many tearful hours we made the horrifying decision to pursue this method of acquiring some money, and perhaps some hope. Although I did not share this with her I was secretly aroused by the thought of her being used as an object of lust.


I made the appropriate enquiries and within a short time we were contacted with a contract and instructions. The contract was dutifully signed and the instructions followed a full medical examination and lists of duties including grooming, diet and exercise. Eventually a date set for her induction. Instructions for the induction included with them a liquid that she was to consume during preparation. We lunched together in a rather awkward silence and she consumed the liquid. We cuddled for a long time then she went to shower and prepare. She emerged naked from the shower, looking as if she had been masturbating. Her eyes were slightly glazed and her body showed signs of arousal. She came over and forced herself onto me, kissing passionately as she positioned herself to mount me. Wanting to present her clean I resisted until I could get a condom on. She was incredibly well lubricated and rode me like she has not done in years. Clearly the drink had affected her libido.


The Club

I delivered her to the club and she was taken into a lounge area. I was directed to a large bar area. This room gradually filled and eventually forty to fifty men, men of all backgrounds, shapes and sizes stood around expectantly drinking and conversing. As I looked around I noticed a large square column in the centre of the room. This column was upholstered and a chain hung in the centre of each side. Various upholstered benches and booths were arranged around the room. After about forty-five minutes the erotic strains of The Voice of Enigma filled the room and a set of double doors opened as a strange procession emerged.

Four women emerged through the door. Each woman was leashed to a muscular handler clad in boxing silks. All four women wore leather hoods that left only their eyes and lips exposed. Their mouths were painted the brightest red and each looked a little dazed and only vaguely aware of their surroundings. They were clad only in long satin capes and black sandals with high heels. On their wrists and ankles were leather cuffs and a leather collar adorned their necks. The cuffs on their wrists were clamped together and a chain attached between. I noticed that each was wearing a shiny wedding band.


The first woman appeared to be in her forties with a trim but well endowed body. Glimpses under the cape revealed dark, hard nipples on rather full breasts and a perfectly trimmed landing strip on her prominent mons pubis. The second seemed very thin but somewhat younger. She had small breasts with large, brown nipples and rather narrow looking hips. Third in line I recognised as my Jennifer. Her full mature body and milky skin glowed under the black satin as she was led around the room. The fourth woman looked about the same age as Jennifer but was swarthy in appearance.


The room was hushed as all four were paraded around the column. Eventually they were led to the column and their hands cuffed to the chains dangling above them. The robes were then removed, revealing their nakedness. The handlers then began to fondle their charges. Each man slowly disrobed as he began to caress each womans pussy. In one almost theatrical flourish each muscular man spread the legs of his captive partner and pressed his member into her. I watched, eyes bulging and heart pounding, as the dark-skinned man who had led Jennifer into the room began to slowly fuck my wife. Each of the women emitted a sensual moan as she was taken. Jennifer held her dazed face to the side as her legs were lifted and body violated. I watched mesmerised as, for the first time in her life, my wife felt the cock of another man inside her.


As he took her, gently at first then with increasing passion her face slowly turned until she faced him fully. Her lips opened and she kissed his mouth like someone possessed. The sound of female ecstasy increased as all four women were fucked in unison. Eventually each of the men grunted and shuddered as he filled his partner with a load of semen. I realised that as the handlers had been using their charges the other men in the room had disrobed.


Groups of men began to prowl towards the helpless women chained to the column. I was rock hard as I undressed watching five men round on Jennifer. Their hands were all over her body as they turned her to face the column. The chain was released a little and she was bent forward as one man placed himself ready to take her from behind. Her large breasts swung wildly as he slammed his raging meat into her. Other men grabbed them as one pushed her mouth towards his own cock. Her mouth opened greedily as she took in his tip and began to suck it.  This process continued for about fifteen minutes as numerous men took their lust out on her. For one brief moment when her pussy was empty I noticed streams of semen trickling down her inner thighs.


My own lust was now raging and I decided to take my confused emotions out on the skinny bitch. By this time my mind was seeing all four women as nothing more than bitches arrayed for use. All of them, including my own wife, had become nothing more than meat. Gripping her hips I rammed myself into her sodden little cunt in one mighty thrust. She moaned and began to kiss me passionately in a stupor of lust. As I used her I wondered who her husband was and whether he had taken my own sweet wife that evening.


The orgy continued for what seemed like hours. At some point each of the women was released from the chains and taken to benches or booths for multiple use. I caught a glimpse of Jennifer staddling one man whose cock was firmly planted in her ass. She fingered her sopping wet, creamed pussy as other men sucked her tits. I climbed onto the bench and presented my cock to her mouth. She opened and accepted it like a whore. I had no idea whether she even knew who I was. That night she allowed me to do something that had never occurred before. I came full in her mouth and she swallowed. The drugs she had imbibed had taken a profound effect on her mind.


After this I sat and watched the carnival of satyrs continue. I roused myself eventually to spank then fuck the swarthy woman. She was bent over a bench, having been well used by lust-filled men. After wetting my cock in her pussy I pushed it hard into her anus. Exhausted she grunted as I committed my final act of debauchery on her.


I sat and watched as men with more stamina continued to fuck my wife. She lay on her back, the cuffs reattached behind her and her legs spread wide as she took almost continuous use. Her pale skin seemed to attract many of the darker men in the room. I positioned myself to view a line of men position themselves one at a time between her legs as he moaned, her reddened lips forming a sensuous O.


Eventually, when the lust in the participants had abated, all were asked to dress and ushered from the room. The exhausted women were left collapsed in various poses around the room. I was assured that my wife would be look after and given a spa treatment before being returned to me the following day. She was delivered home looking refreshed but was still exhausted from the night before. She told me that the whole thing had been like a long erotic dream. Most of all she recalled pleasure like she had never known.


I noticed in the following weeks that she became more attentive to my desires. Her libido had received a real boost and we made love regularly. As the time for her next visit to the club approached our lovemaking grew more desperate and more intense.


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