I continued to stand like an idiot clutching his wife's legs.

- Stop! Think of something else, leave your hands next time please! - Intervened wife.

- Well, well, money costs as much as they cost. Hold her tight.

He removed the belt and lowered his pants. Then he began to whip the belt on Julia's legs and stomach (though not very much). Masturbating with one hand and trying not to fall into the frame.

The silent obedience of his wife made me even more than everything he saw, I was ready to finish and began to help this fatty impotent. Strongly, to the limit, he spread his wife's legs, lifting the open holes to the maximum.

- Beat her stronger, do not regret, on the ass, on pussy, for everything, beat! I allow!

He burned more and more. At first he beat slightly, trying not to fall on sensitive places, but then he began to whip on his thighs and crotch. Julia is already screaming in full voice, mostly watering us with obscenities. A strong wave of anger against her arose in me, because because of it, our prosperous family not only lost everything, but also turned into something unknown! I did not care about the neighbors at all. It seems that Julia has already shouted conditional words several times, but I continued with all my strength pushing her legs apart, and her dear boss lashed out with all her strength right along the open vagina, leaving red stripes on her stomach converging downwards. Finally he finished. Squirting cum all over the room. His cock turned blue and seemed about to burst.

- Well that's all. And you were afraid.

He pulled out a pack of dollars from his trousers, counted out three, then thought and counted out two more, and, hesitantly, added another hundred dollar bill.

Then we brought together Julia's legs, which was very difficult for her. Put her to rest on the sofa. He took out a bottle of vodka and we silently drank for an hour, glancing at Julia sleeping in a section.

The chief is clearly not in a hurry to leave. After drinking all the vodka, we also silently watched the news until Julia regained consciousness.

- How are you feeling? We both jumped towards her, almost knocking.

- I do not know what to say ... Two lovers of an idiot ...

Julia smiled.

- With me the order, I am patient. In general, the dream of an idiot came true ... Whoever wants, he will always find ... problems on the ass ...

She slyly looked at the chief.

- You have not abandoned your idea?

- Not.

“Then take me to work.”

- I don't work there anymore.

- Until...

- You can not help me with employment?

- I am not, but some who can.

- And you go then, can you?

- Must, just wants!

- Yes, I'm going.

Julia quite cheerfully tried to jump off the couch, but wrinkled, and we had to help her. She could walk, only spread her legs much wider and walked rather awkwardly.

- Do not change clothes!

- Probably enough for today?

- Yes of course!

They left. They brought her in three hours. I was very worried and cursed myself for pliability. Julia said that they were in the office of the chief. Nearly half of all the men of the branch (about thirty) gathered. All together watched the video shot by her boss. Of course, he did not say who shot it all. She publicly undressed in front of everyone on the table of the boss, showed her merits and promised that with my consent and patronage she would satisfy all sexual fantasies of the clients' desires according to the established tariff with a discount system (she herself thought of all this, about discounts to regular customers, prizes, etc. ). And I, too, should take an active part in this. Everything must be strictly anonymous and not go beyond the circle of "initiates".

Then, obviously very pleased, my wife showed me the “price list” she had drawn up and the “list of visits” scheduled for a month in advance.

In the price list, except for all possible types of sex and perversions with her, it was indicated that I was bisexual, and the prices for my services are indicated. The emphasis she obviously did on sadomasochism.

I could only agree. From all the experience and drunk vodka, my head ached and I chopped off. And Yulka, with bandages sandwiched between her legs, kept on excitedly estimating the income from the planned clients.

Began a new life. It seems to be a problem being added.

2.

The next day, no one called, there were no “clients”, Julia was treated, and I was sent to a sex shop with a list of toys. It's amazing how expensive everything is! Almost all the money received by Yulka’s sufferings went to this garbage, which until recently had very excited me. But as soon as sex became work, his pleasure disappeared. By the way, Julia herself asked for me to fuck her at night in the ass, which has not happened yet. I did not like.

Three days passed rather quietly reading pornographic literature. Some guys came, installed a bunch of hidden cameras throughout the apartment. I was against it, but my wife persuaded me, explaining that the tape recorder was installed with us, and we manage the shooting ourselves. I was not quite sure about that. The cameras were camouflaged very cool, bricked into the wall.

All the next day, some uncle taught me about video editing. Apparatus they dragged apparently nehilyu. Two large VCR, a huge mixing console, a computer with a bunch of bells and whistles. All this is set in the next room. Yulkin the chief, who constantly ran in, obviously wondered what and how, and he himself showed me some tricks. We trained, of course, on Julia, who was watched by those guys who put the cameras.

The guys fucked her just, without a fool. Quickly after finishing a couple of times they lost interest in her. Sluggishly fucked her hanging members in various positions, as required by the training little man. Which explained Yulka where to turn and how to lie down. To be better seen. Then the place at the mixing console was taken by the former Yulkin chef.

- Go now it's your turn!

Without knowing what else awaits me, I went into the room. Julia in some stockings, and a leather collar with chains lay on the sofa. The floor and sofa were covered with polyethylene. In her hands she had a whip. Nearby squatted "boys" who put the video. They also had collars with chains, the ends of which Julia held in her hands.

- Undress! She commanded.

I undressed.

- On your knees, kiss your feet!

I, not without pleasure, performed all this, gently kissing his wife's extremely sexy legs. My cock was a stake.

- Kiss, better, kiss every finger!

I bent over her legs, setting her ass to the top.

- Bastard! Why dirty starfull!

I felt that something cold and narrow was creeping into my anus. Soon I realized that I was given an enema. I continued to lick the legs of my wife and it turned me on more and more. This humiliated position gave me more and more pleasure. I wanted to mix with the dirt, to go down completely. I put my ass back and licked my legs very carefully. Julia poked her face between my legs. I began to lick more actively. Her vagina was strongly frayed before going to sex with two young guys and it smelled strongly of other people's secretions, and someone else's sperm plentifully flowed from it. Which I diligently swallowed. I was at the same time disgusting and very good, I wanted humiliation and pain, I wanted to be fucked too.

But the sensations in the filled bowels became sharper. Soon, I could not think of anything except emptying the bowels. Liza Julia practically on the machine, and the sperm from it all flowed and flowed. Only these guys could hardly have let it go! I couldn't take it anymore! When will this torture end? From the back I could not see how much they pumped into me.

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