Chapter Twenty-two.
“So how is your little lady this morning, tired I bet
“Yes, she had a shower then gone straight to bed.”
“Thought so, we gave her a good work out last night.”
Luckily there was no one within ear shot of us, but there was quite a lot of people having their morning coffee at this time.
“Was she able to tell you much of what happened last night?”
“No, she was far too tired, she said she would fill me in later on today.”
“Rather than wait for that would you like me to show you?”
“What do you mean?”
Stevo took out his mobile phone and started searching through its contents, obviously looking for something to present to me.
He pressed a couple of on-screen buttons then turned the phone around to display something to me. It was playing a video clip showing me wife down between Tracy’s legs licking out her fresh young cunt.
Stevo only let the image play for a few seconds then stopped it, turned the phone back towards himself and searched for something else.
He then played another short clip for me to briefly view. In this one Rachel was in the doggy position, Stevo had his cock in her mouth receiving a blow job and Charles had his massive penis embedded right up her cunt.
“It’s a bit too public in here to play the entire video for you, we don’t want you getting too excited in front of all our patrons do we Dave.”
He laughed out really loudly after this comment causing several of the customers to look over at our table. I think he realized this was inappropriate behavior for an employee of the hotel which caused him to suggest.
“Listen, we can’t carry on here it’s too public, did you notice a door on your right just before you enter the bar.”
“Yes, I’ve seen you getting things from in there once or twice, it’s a store room isn’t it?”
“Yes, it’s were we keep supplies for the bar, it’s usually locked and I’ve fitted a dead bolt on the inside so no one can get in even if they have a key once the bolt is slid across.”
He scanned the bar area, ensuring Tracy wasn’t too busy then said to me
“If you like we can go to that store room now, I might give you copies of those two videos if you’re a good boy. I will go first they you follow in a few minutes, we don’t want to make things look too obvious. Tracy will guess what I am up to, but we don’t want any customers to know.”
He left without waiting for a reply I assume he realized I would follow despite not liking the condescending manner in which he had spoken to me. He headed in the direction of the store room, I did as instructed and sat there for a few minutes finishing my coffee then followed him. I tried the store room door it opened; the room was surprisingly spacious. Stevo was seated at the end of it in a comfortable looking chair, there was a similar empty chair opposite him.
He beckoned me inside and told me
“Bolt the door, we don’t want any nosey parkers interrupting us do we.”
With the door safely bolted I walked across the room and sat in the vacant chair, Stevo told me
“I have something to tell you Dave which I think you will find very surprising.”
Intrigued, I nodded but didn’t say anything, I had no idea what he was about to reveal, and was rather worried to tell you the truth. Being an expert reader of body language and facial expressions, he quickly reassured me
“Don’t look so worried Dave, I think you are going to quite like what I am about to say.”
The thing is he’s such a nasty sly bastard, I couldn’t tell when he was leveling with me or when he was winding me up, so I remained on edge but asked him.
“What is it?”
“Rachel is still an anal virgin!”
I never in a million years expected him to say that, I had no clue what he was going to tell me but given 1000 guesses, I would never dream of suggesting this.
“Really, you’re not teasing me are you?”
I still didn’t trust the bastard.
“Yes honestly, not because she didn’t want me to do her up her dirt box, the dirty slut was desperate for it, but Charles and I decided you have been so good with us the last few days. Letting us use your slutty wife, and she has been so unkind to you, not letting you touch her we decided you should have a little reward.”
This all sounded a little too good to be true, I was sure there was going to be a catch, I encouraged him
“Please carry on.”
“Charles has been called away to one of the groups hotels in London, it would appear there may have been some financial fraud going on there. Charles is a trained accountant and I am sure he will get to the bottom of it. It’s doubtful he will be back again before your short break ends so sends his kind regards to you. He has left me in charge of what happens to Rachel, but has asked me to come up with a plan that would allow you to be present at her anal deflowering.”
This was a lot to take in and I was trying to process what it all meant, I didn’t like the fact Charles had left leaving Rachel in the hands of this little creep. I felt with Charles around nothing too traumatic was likely to happen to my wife but I wasn’t quite so sure about Stevo.
On the other hand, it would appear there was a chance I could be present in person to watch him take Rachels arse hole for the first time. I did wonder though what I would have to do to be offered that reward, almost certainly something unpleasant now that Stevo was the ring master (hope you all liked the double meaning on that little phrase).
I thought it best to come straight out and ask him what he wanted me to do in order to watch my wife taking it up the shitter.
“As you can no doubt guess Stevo I would love to be there when you do her up the bum but I’m not going to be allowed to experience that without paying a price am I, and I don’t mean a financial cost?”
“No flies on you is there young Dave, your right there will be something you will have to do but my plans have not yet been fully put in place and I don’t want to give you the details at the moment incase I wont be able to arrange things as I would like.”
He continued
“I will be taking Rachel out alone tonight, I have something I want to give her, a gift if you like. She knows I have something planned but I want to keep it a surprise, so won’t be telling you what it is either. I’m sure Rachel would be able to get it out of you if you knew my plans for her this evening.”
He paused and starred at me for a moment, the silence was rather disconcerting. I was desperately trying to come up with something to say to break the awkwardness of the situation but couldn’t think of anything.
“Thought you were going to say something Davey, cat got your tounge?”
“No sorry, Stevo I was deep in thought.”
“Imagining Rachel getting my big cock up her arse I bet.”
“Something like that Stevo.”
“Anyway, back to the present Dave, how would you like me to send you those couple of videos in full that I showed you a few minuets ago.”
I felt the best way to get what I want from this piece of shit was to creep around the bastard as much as my pride would allow me to.
“Oh that would be great Stevo, very kind of you indeed.”
I smiled broadly trying to make it as sincere as possible even though it was completely false.
Stevo wasn’t taken in for one second, as mentioned he is extremely adept at reading people and he knew I was putting on a show trying to keep him sweet.
“Enough of the charade Dave, I know you hate my guts, but I don’t care, I have you by the bollocks and you need to realize it, the sooner you do the better.”
That wiped the fake smile off my face pretty damn quick, I nodded my acceptance and looked down at the floor between us.
“You know what Dave, I’m not too keen on you either with your middle-class ways and your condescending attitude to people like me who have to graft hard for a living.”
I was not sure where he got that idea from, my background was working class although due to my education I had managed to better myself and was now comfortably off financially.
“No I think you have misunderstood me Stevo, my parents worked really hard all their lives in poorly paid jobs and we were brought up in a council house that eventually they managed to buy.”
“Prove it!”
“How?”
“If your not some middle class toff that looks down on hard working guys like me, prove it by getting down on your knees on the floor in front of me and kissing my shoes.”
“Your fucking joking aren’t you, no fucking way.”
“Thought so, you think your better than me Dave, listen if you want those two videos sent to you then you get down on your knees right now and kiss my feet it’s that simple.”
So, what did I do folks, what would you do in this situation, find out in the next episode.
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