He grinned and said it would be ready tomorrow and I could pick it up anytime after four PM. Then he went through the club and let the cops out. After they left he pulled his cock out and made her suck him off. She was lucky he didn't want to fuck her ass. The manager was hung!

We finally left and I drove Glenn and Kara home. I went in and after Kara cleaned up I took her to bed for a little while. She had been hot tonight. As I fucked her I talked softly to her. I told her how hot that show had been. How hard she had made me. I told her that we would be going back and she would be doing more shows and when I said that she came so hard and her cunt grabbed my cock and I could hardly move!

That was all I needed and I shot another load into her beautiful little cunt. After she licked me clean I dressed and left. I reminded them that there would be someone coming to install cameras tomorrow. They were to stay out of the way and cooperate in anyway that was requested.

I looked them both in the eyes and repeated the part about "any way". I had not told Jeff that he could have any special privileges tomorrow, but he had already fucked Kara once, and he had seen Kara and Glenn swap a load of my cum. I knew that his mind was just as perverted as mine, so there was no telling what might happen. I just hoped that he was gracious enough to wait until the cameras were installed.

I need not have worried. Jeff showed up at my house early in the morning with the recording equipment and monitors and the two black men that work for him. He had everything set up in less than an hour and then he was heading over to the other house to hook up the cameras and transmitters. On his way out he told me not to worry, he planned to test the cameras thoroughly after they were installed. His evil grin told me all I needed to know.

I sat down at my computer and did some actual work for a few hours, well, most of the day actually.

Finally, around three PM, one of the four high resolution color monitors came on line and I could see the smiling face of a black workman adjusting the camera.

There was nearly half an hour of this and finally I could see from the lights on the switchboard that all the cameras were operational. I could select a different camera for each of the monitors and could pan them around the room or zoom in and out with a joystick.

When I wasn't operating them they automatically went on and off when activated and deactivated by motion sensors. When a camera came on it automatically recorded what it was seeing on a series of VCRs under my desk.

I could see Kara and Glenn sitting in the living room, obviously not happy with this new turn of affairs. And I could see why the workman had been smiling, Kara was naked and Glenn was wearing only a little g-string. But, for now at least, Jeff and his crew were ignoring them.

My phone rang and it was Jeff. He had me do a few tests and made sure all the cameras were operational and that the VCRs recorded when appropriate. When everything had checked out he hung up and then he and his crew walked into the living room and started undressing.

I made sure the VCR was taping as Kara was brought to her feet and pulled to the middle of the room. I could hear the conversations clearly; I was entirely pleased with the quality of the set up. I watched as Kara was made to take turns sucking the men and then the two black men put her on all fours and one of them fucked her from behind while Jeff called Glenn over to suck on his cock while he watched. Jeff smiled up at the camera and waived as Glenn sucked him off.

The little mini orgy went on for more than an hour and everyone had a little bit of just about everything. Glenn even lost his last cherry as Jeff bent him over Kara's back and reamed him out. He didn't take it very well, but I figured he would have a better appreciation of what Kara had to put up with.

I was a little surprised actually. I didn't think Jeff would be interested in fucking around with Glenn. I guess he is even kinkier than I thought he was. I watched for a while, then went to the kitchen and got a beer. When I came back they had finally fucked themselves out and were getting ready to leave.

I watched them leave and I was entirely satisfied with the way the cameras followed them, even outside and to their truck. As they left I watched Glenn and Kara get in the shower and wash each other thoroughly. Then I watched as they went into the bedroom and made love. I was happy about that. I didn't want to break them up, just make their life a living hell for a while.

After that it got boring. I went out and drove over to the strip club and picked up the DVD the manager had promised me. We went back into his office and he ordered me a drink and we watched the dancers through his window and talked. He told me again how much he had enjoyed the show last night and he had an idea he wanted to suggest. I was all ears.

He said that he had a room in back that he didn't use. His idea was that this room could be converted into a mini theater. He would install a half a dozen rows of seats and a small elevated stage. And they could put on the kind of show that they couldn't put on out front to an invitation only audience, at an outrageous price.

We couldn't keep putting on the same show over and over, of course. But we could come up with variations.

He looked at me for a while, trying to judge me and the relationship between me and Kara. And trying to decide just how much I was willing to tolerate being done to her. I knew what he was thinking, but I was not so sure I knew the answer myself. I believe I mentioned earlier that I have a dirty mind.

The fact is there isn't much that turns me off. But I didn't want Kara harmed. Not mentally or physically. On the other hand, my two little pets were adapting remarkably well to the abuse they had suffered so far. Kara wouldn't admit it I am sure, but she seemed to be actually enjoying much of it.

I asked the manager, his name is Dave, what sorts of variations he had in mind. He shrugged noncommittally, as though he had not already given it a lot of thought and made a few tentative suggestions.

He thought some of his audience might enjoy seeing Kara being taken by four, or five, or maybe six big black men while her husband was tied to a chair and was forced to watch.

When I didn't object to that outright he suggested another popular show might be with Kara and, oh maybe a German Shepherd, or perhaps a Great Dane.

I am pretty sure Kara wouldn't like that, but I have to admit it was something I might be curious about. I had never actually witnessed something like that.

When I didn't say anything he said that he didn't doubt that we could make five thousand a show, more for the kinkier ones. And we could split it 50/50. I didn't need the money of course, but the idea of putting my two little pets through this excited me.

But then something else occurred to me. I asked him how much he expected to make off of the DVDs.

He looked embarrassed. I guess he thought I wouldn't realize he would be recording these little shows.

"Okay," he said, "half of that too, and I'll show you the books."

I told him that I would have to think about it, but that for now I was just looking forward to another show like last night. I asked him how much he got from last night's DVD and he said that since it was so tame he had only gotten three thousand. But Kara was popular, they loved her looks.

If I agreed to some of the kinkier stuff the price would go way up, especially when the buyers learned the back story. These movies were not going to be generally available. The people that distribute them have a list of people that have special interests and they are sold for a large amount of money, based on the content of course, to these collectors.

Some of these collectors would also be invited to the live shows, and would pay well for the honor. The fact that Kara was a sweet young housewife being forced to perform would appeal to this audience.

I told him I was leaning towards accepting his offer, but that I would have to think about it. I finished my drink and left.

I had intended to drive home and watch the DVD but decided that Kara would probably enjoy watching it, and I would need some relief if I watched it. So, I went to my slave's quarters.

I rang the doorbell and Glenn opened the door a crack and peeked out. I found that irritating and when I got inside I told them that from now on they alternated opening the door and they didn't open it a crack. They opened it all the way and asked what whoever it was wanted.

Kara said, "But what if it's a kid?!"

I chuckled and asked her if she was unfamiliar with the concept of sex education. She just sighed. She knew she couldn't win. I went into the living room and told Kara to get us all something to drink and told Glenn to put the DVD in the player and get it ready.

I sat down, but then I stood up and took off my clothes and sat back down. Might as well be ready! I was in the middle of the sofa with Glenn on my left and Kara on my right.

I told Glenn to start the movie and after a moment of blank screen we saw the empty stage of the strip club just as the stripper was being announced. I heard Kara gasp as she watched herself being led out on the stage in that sexy little transparent baby doll pajama.

The show was just as exciting the second time around and I pulled Glenn's head down and let him suck softly on my cock while I watched the show with one eye and watched Kara's reactions with my other eye.

Long before the end of the second song she was discretely rubbing her drooling pussy while she watched. Nice guy that I am I went ahead and took over that chore for her. It always feels better when it is someone else's hand down there. I noticed that her breathing was becoming quite labored. She obviously thought it was as hot as the rest of the audience had.

She watched and I rubbed and she had one great orgasm after another, right up until the part of the show where the cops finished with her and she was collapsed in a fetal roll with an inscrutable expression on her face as she watched the two fat old cops get dressed and leave the room.

The entire movie lasted almost an hour. I ended up shooting two loads of cum in poor little Glenn's mouth, which I noticed he was getting much better at swallowing.

I had intended to fuck Kara after the show, but I was done for the night. I got dressed and took my DVD and went home. My work had been done earlier so I checked in on my monitors and saw that my two little pets were cuddled up in bed with the lights out and I went to bed and slept very well.

I was drinking my coffee and doing a little work in the morning, trying to get it out of the way when I saw someone coming to the door at my slave house. It was a teenage boy. I saw Kara go to the door and open it wide, trying to act as though she had clothes, as I had instructed.

"Yes," she said, "can I help you?"

For the longest time the poor kid could only stare at Kara's beautiful body. Finally he managed to stammer out that he was their paper boy and he just wanted to introduce himself and tell them how to contact him if there was a problem with the paper and to give them their payment envelopes.

Kara reached out and took the envelopes and smiled at the kid and thanked him graciously.

The kid started to turn away and then turned back and asked, with more nerve than I had at first given him credit for, "Are you always dressed this well?"

I have to give Kara credit. She laughed and smiled at the kid and said, "More often than not!" Then she closed the door and went in and I listened while she told Glenn what had happened and he actually found it amusing too.

Huh! Maybe Glenn will come around after all. But then again, if he starts finding this entertaining it will take a lot of the fun out of it for me. Maybe I will have to go ahead and talk to the club owner about fixing up his back room. Don't want my slaves getting too happy. Slaves shouldn't be happy should they?

I spent the morning doing what I get overpaid to do. Then I took a shower and got dressed.

It occurred to me that we had not had a poker game in a long time. I started calling all of the usual suspects, starting with Ken, my friend with the restaurant. To my pleasant surprise he was able to play and I had no trouble scheduling a game for this evening.

I called my slaves and told them that I required their services this evening. They were to come over at six PM and set my den up for a poker game. I was watching Glenn's face on the monitor as I talked to him. It was disappointing, not much reaction. I continued to watch as he explained what was coming up this evening to Kara, and there was a reaction, just not the one I expected. She smiled!

Glenn had a definite reaction to that! He got kind of pouty and said, "You know you are going to be pawed and fucked by at least a half a dozen men tonight, right? You know they are going to humiliate us and......god knows what those perverts are going to make me do. As if watching my wife getting raped by a bunch of dirty old men wasn't bad enough! FUCK!"

Kara went to him and put her arms around him and hugged him close. "I'm sorry honey," she said softly. "I hate what he is doing to us too. I want our life back. But I have to do whatever I can to cope with what is happening. It'll be that much worse if I freak out every time some guy sees me naked or touches me or whatever. We are going to have to adapt to get through this."

Glenn didn't say anything; he just hugged her back and glared at the camera. I couldn't blame him, I guess. But I was still going to have to do a little attitude adjustment on his skinny little butt.

I went to the store and stocked up on beer and snacks and bought a couple new decks of cards. I put everything away when I got home and set up the poker table and set out the poker chips.

Since a couple of the players hadn't had the guts to quit smoking yet I had a fan ready to sit in a window and suck out the air pollution.

I ate a light lunch and went up and checked out the last tape from the slave house. I put it on fast forward and looked to see what I had missed. Not much. They had sex once. Nobody came to the door. I put the tape in the pile of blank tapes and watched some news for a while.

The doorbell rang just before six and I let my two slaves in. They both stripped down in the foyer and hung their clothes on the coat rack. I told them that there would be seven of us tonight and that they would have two main jobs. The first would be to make sure that nobody wanted for anything, and the second, well, that was the second job too. I better not hear the word no from either of them and I better not see any hesitation or signs of resistance.

They both nodded and said "Yes sir."

I thought I would go ahead and address some of Glenn's attitude problem. "Glenn, you have been coming along pretty well. Better than I would have expected I suppose. But I don't want to see you glare at anyone tonight. You don't have to smile and be happy about a bunch of old farts fucking your wife, but if I see that glare tonight I will tan your fucking ass right there in front of everyone. Are there any questions?"

Glenn had a desperate look on his face. He said he would try. I told him that one of the poker players was going to be Jeff, and I could see the realization of what that probably meant come over his face. At least he would be prepared.

I sent them into the kitchen to start getting the snacks ready and I told them that the guys would start arriving in about half an hour or so and they were to take turns answering the door. I went into the den and started counting out the chips. We always played nickel, dime, and quarter with a $50 buy in. Just a fun game, nobody was going to lose the mortgage payment here.

I finished up and was just about to take Kara into the bedroom and have a little fun before she got busy but the doorbell rang and Kara went to answer it. I stepped out of the den to watch. I hadn't told anyone what to expect, the only ones that knew I had a pair of slaves were Jeff and Gary.

Ken was the first to arrive and the look on his face when the door opened and he saw the beautiful and delightfully naked Kara was worth my getting up for. He was stunned. Kara had to smile and take him gently by the hand and pull him into the house. She led him back to the den and he stared at her perfect butt all the way to the den.

He finally looked up and saw me grinning at him and said, "What the fuck!"

I laughed and Kara went to get him a drink. I had been thinking about what I was going to tell everyone and decided that I would tell them almost nothing. I would tell my friends that these were my slaves and for the evening they would be at their disposal for fetching drinks and snacks and performing any other services that they felt were necessary.

I thought I would save myself a lot of time if I waited until everyone was here before I explained.

Kara was delivering Ken's drink and as he took the drink from her he said to her reverently, "My god girl, you're beautiful!" Kara smiled at him and said, "Thank you sir."

The bell rang again and Ken got up to watch the next person arriving. He got another surprise when he saw Glenn in a tiny g-string answer the door. I watched too, as Bob came in and followed Glenn back to the den.

Bob walked into the den and said, "Okay, what's the fucking joke?" Then he saw Kara and stopped talking. Glenn took his drink order and left the room. I asked him to wait for an explanation; I only wanted to have to do this once.

Glenn came back with Bob's beer and we sat and talked as if there were not a naked woman and a nearly naked man in the room. I took fifty dollars from Ken and Bob and we went out into the hallway when the bell rang again and it was Kara's turn again. Jeff came in and his eyes lit up when he saw Kara. He grabbed her and squeezed her ass and gave her a big kiss.

Ken and Bob looked at me to see if I was going to kill Jeff and they were really confused when I smiled. Jeff ordered a beer from Kara and joined us in the den.

The bell rang again and Jess and Snoop arrived together. They were our two token black friends. Snoop got his nickname because of a remarkable resemblance to the rapper of the same name. As soon as Glenn opened the door they both cracked up. They figured it was some kind of joke on them and they were laughing so hard they didn't see Kara until they were in the den.

"Holy shit!" they both said at the same time. We laughed at them and as I was taking their money Gary finally showed up.

At last the gang was all here. When I had everyone's money and everyone had a drink I dealt to see who would deal first. Then, while Jess started dealing I explained all the flesh running around and just generally looking good.

"As Jeff and Gary are already aware, I have two slaves. They are here more or less against their will. That is to say they are not willing participants in these activities. They will, however, do anything and everything they are told to do and you are all more than welcome to take whatever liberties you desire, as long as nobody gets hurt. Jess, that means you can't fuck anyone's ass. I saw that cock of yours and I don't want to have to take my slaves to the doctor to get their butts fixed. Other than that you may use either or both of them as you see fit."

There was a mild chuckle when I warned off Jess, but everyone was still looking at me and waiting for the punch line. I picked up my cards and we started playing poker.

I fielded a couple of questions. Snoop wanted to know why I had a dude for a slave and I told him they came as a set, they were married. There were several more exclamations of "No shit!" when they found out my slaves were a married couple.

There were some questions about how I came to own a couple but I ducked those. I'm not sure why. I think that the mystery was more exciting than the facts.

There were several questions about Glenn. Did I actually have sex with him, was I gay or something, things along that line. I was as honest as I could be. I told them that I was not gay. I was not even bi as far as I knew. I just got off on the idea of making him do shit in front of his wife and humiliating both of them. And besides, he was starting to get pretty good at blowjobs.

"He's a good fuck too." Jeff said, with a shit eating grin on his face.

Everyone looked at Jeff and Bob asked, "You knew about this?"

"Yeah," Jeff said, still smiling, or maybe leering was closer to it. "I fucked both of them already. And I ain't a faggot either. In fact, I took the dude's ass cherry. And I don't care what anyone says, it felt damned good!"

Everyone looked at Glenn and he stood looking like he wanted to crawl under the rug and disappear.

The deal was going around and I was doing pretty well. I think my friends were having trouble concentrating.

Ken called Kara over and told her to get him another beer. When she returned he took the beer and set it down and then he ran his hands over her body, watching her reaction.

She didn't resist and he enjoyed the feel of her taught young body for a moment before asking her, "So, you're a slave. You are here against your will, is that right?"

Kara glanced at me and then looked back at Ken and nodded.

Ken continued, "But you will do anything I ask?"

Kara nodded again and Ken asked, "But you won't like it?"

This time Kara kind of smiled a little and shrugged.

"You will like it?" Ken asked, incredulously.

"I don't like being a slave," Kara finally answered out loud. "I would not be here of my own free will. But I can't lie. I have been made to do a lot of things that I would never have done of my own free will, not ever in my life. They wouldn't even have occurred to me. I have discovered that, even when it is bad, it can sometimes be very good." She smiled at Ken and said, "It feels pretty good right now, actually."

Ken was moving his fingers lightly over her pussy and she was obviously enjoying it.

Ken looked at me and asked, "So how does this work? If I want to become better acquainted with the help, is there a room I can use or do I just whip it out right here?"

I laughed and responded, "If you want to whip it out right here then I want you to feel free to whip it out right here. If, on the other hand, you're feeling a little shy in front of Jess, then I have the spare bedroom set up for intermissions, or whatever you want to call them. There is a pile of clean towels in there, make sure you have your nasty butt on one of them if you use the bed."

"Also, I don't want to tell anyone what to do, but I gotta tell you about something I did the other day that was a huge turn on for me. I had Kara sucking my cock and good old Glenn licking my balls. I got to tell you, pervert that I am, watching a married couple with their faces touching, sucking and licking me off was worth the price of admission!

Ken folded his cards, he had no idea what he had anyway, and he stood up and grabbed Kara and said, "Come on darlin', let's go mess up a towel."

Sweet Kara smiled at him and trotted right after him.

As Ken left the room, Jeff called out him, "You pussy! What's the matter, afraid we'd laugh at your little peepee?" Everyone laughed, but Ken kept moving.

Jeff called Glenn over and pulled his cock out. He put Glenn on his knees and the other guys were staring in shock as Glenn started sucking Jeff off. A couple of the guys looked like they were going to puke, but it was obvious that Glenn was getting pretty good at this. Jeff came in a few minutes and it didn't bother him at all that everyone was watching and most of them thought he was nuts letting another guy touch his cock. I like Jeff; he's my kind of pervert!

Ken came back after about ten minutes with a shit eating grin on his face. Kara came back a few minutes later, after she cleaned up a little and she was smiling too. She saw Jeff putting his cock away and stopped smiling when she realized that her husband had just sucked another cock. That's good; it takes a lot of the fun out of it if she enjoys it too much.

When Kara came back in Jess said, "Deal me out." He took Kara by the hand and said, "Let's go into that other room and let me show you why I ain't allowed to fuck your pretty ass baby."

The card game was going pretty slow, but everyone seemed to be having fun. Jess wasn't gone more than a couple of minutes before we started hearing Kara screaming, "Fuck me! Harder! Harder! Fuck that big black cock into me god damn you!"

We were all getting a kick out of that. Well, everyone but Glenn. And I suppose we were all just a little jealous as well. I can't recall ever making a woman scream like that!

As the game went on and everyone took their turns, mostly with Kara although Ken decided to try out my suggested husband and wife blowjob, I started telling everyone about what happened when we went to the strip club the other night.

They all said that they would have loved to have seen that and when I told them I had a DVD of it we just said the hell with the game. I cashed everyone out, which wasn't hard since I had already won a large amount of their money, and we went into the living room.

I waited for Snoop to finish up in the bedroom and for him and Kara to join us and then I started the DVD.

Soon after it started Kara and Glenn both found themselves going around the room giving blowjobs as we watched the movie.

Ken decided that instead of a blowjob he wanted to fuck her while he watched the rest of the movie and, although he had already fucked her and gotten a blowjob from her, he managed to get another nut in less than fifteen minutes.

When he was done and she had cleaned him up I ordered Glenn to clean her up. Everyone but Jeff watched in awe as Kara leaned back on the carpet and Glenn licked her thighs and her pubic area until she was clean, and then ate the cum from her swollen cunt. He even was nice enough to finish off by sucking her clit while she had another orgasm. I thought that was considerate.

Finally everyone was sated and we all agreed to meet at the Joker tomorrow night at eight. I told my slaves to see everyone out and then they were to join me in the bedroom. They could clean up tomorrow.

I got undressed and got in bed and since Kara had been through so much and was pretty worn out I had Glenn suck me off while Kara licked my balls. It had been a pretty stimulating evening and I didn't last much longer than fifteen minutes. Then I sent Glenn into the other bedroom and I curled up and cuddled with Kara and went to sleep with her warm soft tit in my hand and my soft cock grasped tightly between her thighs.

In the morning we all had breakfast and then, while Glenn went out and did my yard work, Kara and I had a morning quickie and then took a nice long shower together.

I needed to go grocery shopping so we got dressed and headed for the grocery store. On the way there we passed one of those sexy lingerie stores and I stopped so that we could go in and look around.