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Collected by Djian
update july 29 2007

(M+/f, reluc, blackml, exhib, oral, prostitute)

The Cost of a Debt
Ch. 01
by unknown

The story of the beginning of Alex's adventure/demise began a few months ago. It began when she received a Saturday late night phone call from Alex's son, David. He was frantic.



"Mom, I don't know what to do," he said.



"What happened," Alex asked.



"I was stupid, really stupid," David said. He began to tell her what had happened, and she was both angry and frustrated.



"How many times do I have to tell you that gambling is going to get you into serious trouble," she asked David. He apologized profusely, and told her where he was.



Alex and her husband Mike were living what most would consider the ideal life. Alex was a high school physics teacher and Mike was a successful pediatrician. The two have successful kids, Annabel and David.



Many would consider Alex the envy of all desperate housewives. Although she is 37, Alex is still quite a sight. She has no problems keeping the attention of her students (not to mention their father's) with her curvy body and her dark blonde hair. She does not look like she has had two kids.



Her entire family's image has been a result of social manipulation. Her daughter Annabel, was a high school honors student and is now a junior at an Ivy League university. Before graduating from high school, Annabel was caught by her high school principal for being in the mastermind behind a hacking attack where Annabel and her friends had changed their grades on their transcripts. Annabel and her friends were on the verge of being expelled from high school, before Alex stepped in. Alex, who teaches at the high school, had known about the affair that the principal had with the vice principal. Alex was able to pay off the principal (in cash) and had agreed to not say anything more about the affair, in exchange for her daughter. Annabel has since stayed out of trouble...for the most part.



Alex's son, David, was the star quarterback in high school and had just accepted a scholarship to play football at a major university in the upcoming fall. David was not without problems. He had not only had a drinking problem, but a gambling problem. Alex lost count of how many times she has had to give David money to pay off his gambling debt. This was yet another time that she has to bail him out again. His gambling and drinking problem could cause him to lose his scholarship, and any chances to playing football in the NFL.



Alex got her purse and got into her car. She drove out to where David had directed her. Once she was around the corner, she called him on his cell phone.



"I'm around the corner," she said. "Who do I have to pay off?"



David replied, "Mom...okay. Um...I am going to go out to the car with someone. You can give me the cash then."



Alex hung up and pulled up to the house where David was. It was late at night but there still seemed to be a lot of people going into the house. Within a few minutes, David came out with two other guys she didn't recognize.



"Here's your money," Alex said while handing him $500.



"Um, mom...I need another $500," David said. "I lost another $500 while you were driving here."



"What," she asked. "How could you be so stupid?"



"Mom...sorry," David said.



Alex reached into her purse and pulled out another $500 and gave it to him. He then turned around and gave it to one of the guys who came out with him. They had then given him an envelope.



"Pleasure doing business with you," they said to him. The two then turned and smiled at Alex and walked away.



"Why does David hang out with these lowlifes," she asked herself.



David got in the car. While they were driving off, Alex was letting him have it, reading him the riot act. She reminded him about responsibility and how he could and should not always depend on her to bail him out. He stayed silent for the entire ride back home.



Once they got home and pulled into the garage, Alex was tired of scolding David and she walked straight to the kitchen. David followed her.



"Mom, I have to give you this," David said and handed her the envelope that he had been given after he gave the two guys the money.



"What is this," she said taking the envelope from his hand.



"I'm sorry," he said while walking away.



As Alex started to read the letter, her heart sank into her stomach. The letter read:



Dear Alex,

If you are reading this letter, you should must be aware that your son has a serious gambling problem. Over the past 2 years, David has been one of our loyal players. While we value loyalty, David has had difficulties in covering all of his wagers. This evening was no exception. His wagers this evening were in the total of $2,000. David was unable to cover the entire amount, so an agreement was made. He agreed to pay $1,000 in cash while giving us ownership of a prized possession...



Sincerely,



The Club Alex turned to the second page and noticed it was a contract. The contract had been signed by David and had given ownership rights of his mother to "the Club."



"What is this, David," Alex demanded.



"Mom, I got in over my head today. The only way that they would let me out of the house in one piece today was if I paid them and signed the contract," David said.



"What are the ownership rights," she asked.



"I don't know," David said. "All they said was that you would be receiving instructions in the next few days..."



"Just wait until your father gets home," she said to David.



"Mom, you can't tell Dad what happened," David said anxiously. "They said that if Dad or the police found out, they would come after me and make sure I won't play in college."



"What," Alex asked. "Who are these people and how did you get involved with them?"



"Mom, please don't tell anyone," David said on the brink of tears. "I got to know them through friends."



"Your father is going to find out...," Alex yelled.



"Mom, please...," David pleaded.



"You should have thought about that before you went and did what you did," she said as she walked back to the kitchen. David then went to his room and closed the door.



Lucky for David, Mike, was out of town for the next week at a medical conference. Alex had no idea how he would react if he knew, but it would not be pretty.



Alex poured herself a shot of tequila, grabbed the letter and walked into the living room. She sat down on the couch.



"This is unbelievable," Alex thought. "Who are these people?"



She re-reads the letter and turned the page to the contract. Alex was listed as the subject of the contract. If bound to the contract, she was supposed to be at the disposal of "the Club." The contract also stated that if the agreement was breached, Alex would be subject to a punishment at the discretion of the contract holder.



"This cannot be serious," Alex said to herself as she drank her shot of tequila and headed off to bed. She took the letter and contract up to her bedroom to put in her nightstand. Alex then changed and went to sleep. Although she was angry, the thought of her being owned by someone or something intrigued her.



As she fell asleep she had a naughty dream. She dreamt that a man, whose intent was to take over her mind and body, awakened her in total darkness. Alex had a collar and leash placed around her neck and then was lead out of her bed in her nightgown. The man without saying a word, commanded Alex to his pleasure. He placed a hood on Alex's head and lead to the living room of her house. There he took a seat on her couch where Alex instinctively straddles him. He ripped open her nightgown exposing her bare breasts and pussy. With her hands at her side, her unknown master sucked on Alex's breasts and nibbled on her nipples. Before she knew it, her master lifted her by the hips, and placed his rock hard cock inside of her. She was continued to ride her master until he brought her to a euphoric moment where her entire body tightened up. She arched her back in sheer pleasure as she came all over her master's cock. As her body went limp, her master laid her down on the floor of the living room. The hood was then removed and then Alex found herself being the center of attention of a room full of men who were watching every movement of her body. As she gathered her senses, Alex woke up.



Alex woke up in the morning and began to go through her Sunday routine. David then woke up and again apologized to his mother. Alex was still visibly upset with him. She needed to get David to understand responsibility, so she grounded him for a week. David was not allowed to go out with his friends, especially those at "the Club." He was told to go to school and come home straight afterwards. David, while he wasn't happy, agreed.



The day went by and Alex continued with her chores. In the early afternoon, Alex's cell phone rang. She answered the phone and within a few seconds, chills went down her spine.



"Hello Alex," said a voice on the phone. "I trust that you have had a chance to speak to David and read the contract that was sent to you."



Alex could not recognize the voice on the phone besides the fact that it was a deep male's voice. While not threatening, the voice was full of confidence.



"What," Alex screamed. "Who the hell are you?"



"I don't think that is important for you to know right now," the voice said. "All that you need to know is that you are to be available for anything and everything that I..."



"I don't know who the fuck you are, but this contract is bullshit and..." Alex said before she was interrupted.



"Ah, now that is the feisty physics teacher that I used to know," the voice said. "You do not need to know who I am. You are only going to follow instructions. Got it."



"Uh, no, I don't," Alex said angrily. "This is blackmail."



"Ahhhh, blackmail," the voice said. "Blackmail is such an ugly word. How about if we just use the term damage control."



"Damage control," Alex asked. "What damage is there to control?"



"I am glad that you asked," the voice said. "Let's see where shall we start..."



The voice on the phone began to tell her about her daughter's hacking activity as well as other things Annabel had been up to while at college. He then began to tell her about her son's gambling problem and alcohol addiction. He then went on to give Alex her home address, her daughter's school address, her husband's medical office address, as well as her parent's address. This guy knew everything.



"Okay, okay," Alex said. "What is it that you want? How much money will it take to pay off David's debt?"



"It is not money that we want," the voice said. "We want you."



"What do you mean," she asked.



"I mean," he said, "you will receive instructions. You are to follow these instructions to a tee. If you do not, there will be consequences to pay. Do you understand?"



Alex stayed silent.



"DO YOU UNDERSTAND," the voice yelled.



"Yes," Alex said. "Who are you?"



"Hmmm," the voice said. "You can call me Head Master." He then hung up the phone.



Alex sat down in the living room and took a deep breath. She could not believe what has transpired in the past 12 hours. Before she knew it, the doorbell rang. Alex got up and answered the door only to find no one there. Instead, there was a package left on the doorstep with her name on the top. She stepped out and picked up the package and brought it into the house.



The package was about the same size as a large shirt box and it was fairly light. Alex shook the package, but it made little sound. She then opened up the package and looked inside. There she found two pieces of clothing, a computer printout, and another letter. Alex closed the package and took it to her bedroom and closed the door.



Once in her bedroom, she took the letter out of the package. The letter read:



Alex,



When your daughter Annabel was in high school, she was an honors student. Upon closer examination, it seems as if the reason why Annabel was an honors student was because she had a teacher who had made changes to her student transcripts. Is it a coincidence that her mother's computer sign-in was used to make these changes? Annabel isn't the honor student that everyone thinks she is...instead she is a fraud. But even more troubling, is the fact that her mother, the high school physics teacher, used her position to break the integrity of the school system. Copies of the original and modified school records are enclosed for your entertainment.



Now, I think it is best that you know your role within our agreement. You are to do exactly as you are told. Failure to do so will result in the release of the information regarding your daughter's transcript breach to the school board.



Here are your instructions. Enclosed in the package you will find an outfit. You are to wear this and drive back to the house that you picked up David yesterday. You are to be here within one hour. Please clear off your schedule as you are going to be here for quite some time.



Look forward to seeing you.



Head Master



Alex then emptied out the package and saw the computer printouts and the outfit. She could not believe her eyes. There was a pink halter top and a white mini skirt. At this point, Alex was furious. She had become tired of these "kiddy games" and she was not going to play around.



She stuffed everything back into the package, picked up her purse and keys and went to her car. Alex was going to drive to the house, but she was not going to be a part of this any further. She left the house in a t-shirt and jeans (a far cry from what the instructions said).



Alex drove to the house. The house looked different in daylight than in the middle of the night. It was a two story Victorian house with a well-manicured lawn and bushes. Alex was quite impressed by the sight of the house.



"Who could possibly live here," she asked herself. The cost of this house, let alone upkeep had to be expensive. All that she could think of was that this house belonged to a wealthy family whose son was being a total jackass, who had been given the world but wanted more. Even more, it was probably some pervert that had seen her and had become a stalker. Alex walked up to the front door of the house. She couldn't find a doorbell, but there was an intercom. She pressed the button on the intercom box. After a few seconds, a male voice answered.



"Yes, who are you here to see," said the voice.



"I don't know, some body who calls himself the Head Master," she replied.



"Is this Alex," the voice asked. "I don't know who the fuck you are, but I am not going to play any of these games," she said.



"That is your choice, please come in and there may be something for you to think about," the voice said. A few moments later, she heard the front door unlock and open slightly. She walked in.



The inside of the house looked like a show room. The house was well maintained with large leather couches in the living room and well polished hard wood floors. Alex left the front door open, she figured for her own safety. She then walked straight ahead to a stack of photos that had been left on the coffee table in middle of the foyer. To the right of the photos was a handwritten note that read: Looks like Annabel has made a name for herself in college..."



Alex could not believe her own eyes, and thought it only would happen on those Girls Gone Wild videos. Well, sure enough, Annabel was going wild. Some of the photos were of Annabel naked. Others were of Annabel posing in a bikini. The last few photos were a little explicit with Annabel having sex with at least two different guys. Alex froze. She was first off shocked that her own daughter was that wild. Second, she could not believe that Annabel would be stupid enough to be in the photos. But lastly, the sight of Annabel giving someone a blowjob ignited a slight bit of jealousy within Alex.



Mike and Alex have a very intimate and sexual relationship. The two of them have shared many of their sexual fantasies, and have been fortunate enough to play a few of them out. But with Mike gone for the next week on a conference, Alex has been lonely. So while she was angered to see the photos of her daughter naked and having sex, she was also a little jealous too. Thoughts of having the cock of one of those college students in the photos began running through her mind.



Alex then received a call on her cell phone. She noticed that it was an unlisted phone number, but she had a pretty good idea of who it was. She answered the phone.



"I see that you have decided not to play by the rules," the Head Master said.



"Where and how did you get the photos," Alex asked.



"Where and how I got them is not important," he said. "The question you should be asking is what will I do with them. I know of a number of buyers who are interested."



"Buyers," Alex asked. "You are one sick and demented person to even consider selling them. This is my daughter..."



"I may be sick and demented, but you are in control," the Head Master said. "It's your decision to either play by the rules or not. I quite frankly don't care. I could make a fair amount of money off of these photos, not to mention what else I have."

"What else do you have," Alex asked. Her mind started to race.



"Ah, my dear," the Head Master said, "is for me to know only. In playing poker, you never want to show your hand. But like I said, it's your call."



"This is illegal," Alex said. "You can't blackmail me with the grades and the..."



"It is what it is," the Head Master interrupted. "Listen, the ball is in your court. If you agree to the contract and don't want the grades or photos to go anywhere, I will give you a chance to start all over again. You can go into the guest room to your right and change into the clothing that was sent to you. You will then go back outside the front door and ring the intercom to come in. Otherwise, I have some information that I am sure the school district will be interested in, not to mention you and Mike will have something to discuss over dinner." With that he hung up.



Alex had a decision to make. She could walk out the front door and go to the police. But what would she report? If she goes to the police and tells them that she is being blackmailed by someone called the "Head Master." In doing so, she would also have to tell the police what he has on her and her family. She would have to tell them about the grades and the photos. This would leak out for sure and would wreak the image that Alex has worked so hard to create and maintain.



On the other hand, she could do as the Head Master has told her to do and hope he gets his cheap thrill out of it and would leave her alone. There was no guarantee that he would hold his end of the bargain, but by leaving, he would have all the reason to go forward with his plan.



Alex turned around and closed the front door. She then proceeded to the guest room where she walked in and closed the door. The room seemed to be right out of the pages of Better Home and Gardens. It had a queen sized bed with posts, with a comforter with a floral design on it. The rest of the room was made up with a solid oak armoire and matching night stands.



Alex put the package on the bed and began to undress. As she stood there in her white bra and panties, she held up the pink halter and white mini skirt. Alex was not as skinny as she had been when she first got married, but time has treated her really well. Alex took off her bra and slid on the halter top and then put on the skirt. Alex turned around and looked into the mirror on the door to admire herself. To her amazement, the outfit was quite flattering to her 34c-26-34 body. The halter was not overly revealing, while the skirt was only 1-2 inches above her knee.



Alex then gathered up all of her clothing and walked back out of the guest room back into the foyer. She looked around to see if anyone was there.



"Hello, is anyone home," she yelled. There was no answer.



"How could this house be empty," she thought. But more importantly, she wanted to know where the Head Master was. Instead of walking back out of the house, she decided to explore the house a little more. She walked up the stairs. There was still nothing out of the ordinary about the house, except for the fact that it seemed like a model home. As she got to the second story, she saw another three to four bedrooms. Shortly thereafter, she got a phone call on her cell phone. She answered the phone.



"I see that we are reluctant to follow directions," the Head Master said.



"No, I followed your directions and changed," Alex said.



"Then why aren't you standing outside," the Head Master said before hanging up.



Alex started looking over her shoulder to see if there were any cameras set up. She did not see any. Nonetheless, she started walking down the stairs to the front door. She opened the door and walked back to her car to drop off her other clothes. Alex then walked back up to the door and rang the intercom. There was no answer. Alex continued to stand there. She rang the intercom another time. Again, there was no answer.



Then Alex heard a car pull up. She turned around and saw a black limousine. Then a voice came through the intercom: "Alex, please enter the limousine behind you. I have a few errands for you to run."



Alex turned around and began to walk toward the limousine. The driver of the car got out and opened the back door for her.



"Are you the Head Master," Alex asked.



"No, miss," the driver said. "He has asked me to drive you around to a few stores to pick up a few things that have been set aside for you."



"Things, what things," she asked.



"That I do not know," he said. "We have a list of places to go, so if you don't mind...can I please have you take a seat?"



Alex reluctantly got in and the driver closed the door. The back seat had blacked out windows and the partition to the driver was closed. Once she got in, she found yet another letter for her.



Alex,

I have selected some items that I want you to go pick up. The store will have some items that have been set aside for you. All you need to do is go in to the store to pick up and pay for everything. Once you get everything, the driver will bring you back to the house and you are free to go...for now.


Head Master



She was nervous about not knowing what she was to pick up. The car pulled up to a store. It was a trendy clothing and lingerie store outside of the city. This was a place that many of the younger teachers had gone to shop. She was hoping that no one she knew would spot her. Alex got out of the car and walked in.



Once she walked in a salesman immediately walked over to her.



"Alex," he asked.



"Yes," she answered.



"Are you here for pick up," he asked.



"Yes," she answered.



"Follow me," he said as he walked to into the stock room. She followed him into the back and he showed her the rack of lingerie that had been set aside for her. To be honest, there wasn't much to the pieces that were hanging on the rack. There were a few sheer summer dresses, a number of teddies, and a few corsets. Alex stood there in disbelief.



"Everything here has been made specifically for 34 c cups," he said with a smile. He began to check Alex out. "It looks like it will fit you to a tee..."



Alex began to look through the rack, and it was definitely things that she would not wear, let alone buy. She was shocked that both the Head Master and the salesman both knew her bra size.



"Would you like to try any of these on," he asked.



"Uh...no," Alex said. "We are short on time. You can just take them up to the register and ring them up."



"Very well," the salesman said. The two of them walked out to the front of the store where they found the driver.



"Are you set," the driver asked.



"Yes," the salesman replied. "All I need to do is ring her up."



Alex stood at the front counter as the salesman added all of the articles of clothing. After he put everything in bags, Alex gave him her credit card. She could not believe the amount of money she was spending on skimpy clothing. The salesman had her sign the receipt and kindly handed her the card and her bags.



"Hope your experience is memorable," the salesman said as Alex a walked out.

The Cost of a Debt Ch. 02





Alex returned home with all of the packages from the stores she was sent to. She did have mixed feelings about paying for everything that she was sent to get. Basically, everything that she had gotten was for the Head Master to get off on. This is a person that she has still not yet met, but is dictating her life. The Head Master had forced her to buy things that she would have never bought in a million years. She just never had the nerve to wear revealing blouses or short skirts. Now, she was being blackmailed to do the exact thing that she didn't have the nerve to do before.



Alex walked up straight to her bedroom and opened all of the bags from her errands run. She took out the summer dresses, choker, and her new lingerie selection. She started to blush and getting nervous by just looking at what laid on her bed. Alex sat down, and then her cell phone rang. She didn't have to pick it up, yet knew who it was.



"Hello Alex," the Head Master said. "Did you enjoy your little shopping trip?"



"Yes," Alex said.



"Did you get everything like you were told to," he asked.



"Yes, I did," Alex said.



"Now, tomorrow is a school day," the Head Master said. "From now on, you are going to wait until my phone call to find out what you are going to be allowed to wear. Do you understand?"



"Yes," she said.



"Very good," he said. "Now have a good night." He then hung up.



She put everything that she just bought away and went down to prepare dinner for herself and David. The rest of the evening was uneventful. Alex went to bed thinking about what the Head Master had in store for her. While Alex was asleep, all she could think and dream about were the photos of her daughter Annabel. But instead of picturing Annabel in the photos, she was imagining herself.



Alex dreamt that 3 male college students who had fantasies of having sex with an older woman were overtaking her. The guys had Alex first on her knees while she was giving them each a long and slow blow job. Then she was picked up and carried to a bed where she was laid on her back. Once there, one guy opened up her legs and began to lick and suck her pussy. The other two stood beside her while she reached out and stroked the cock of both guys. The guy between her legs began to move up her body beginning by kissing her stomach and slowly making his way up to her breast area. He then got his cock and put it deep inside of Alex. At that point, she tried to get up so that she could begin to suck one of their cocks. She took it nice and slow. Then before she knew it...her alarm went off.



Alex woke up by herself. There were no young college students to be found.



David was awake and getting ready to go to school. Alex had gotten into the shower and could only imagine what the Head Master had wanted her to wear. She got out of the shower expecting to hear from the Head Master shortly. Alex got into her robe, but didn't want to do anything else until the Head Master called. As David was ready to leave, her cell phone rang.



"Hello Alex," the Head Master said. "Were you anticipating my phone call?"



"Yes," Alex said. "What would you like me to wear today?"



"You may wear a blouse and long skirt that you normally wear to school," he said. "Underneath, you will wear a sheer bra and thong that you bought yesterday."



"Okay," Alex said. "Is there anything else?"



"Yes," he said. "I want you to go get a doggie collar and wear it all day long."



With that, he hung up. Alex sat there.



"A doggie collar," she thought. "This will be humiliating to wear a collar all day. All of the students will be staring at her."



She got a brilliant idea. The Head Master only asked her to wear a blouse and long skirt. Alex decided that she was going to wear a white blouse, long beige skirt, and a black turtleneck shirt. Underneath the turtleneck, she would wear the collar. Alex rushed to get this all on so that she could get to school on time.



On the drive to school, Alex was trying to conceal the collar as much as possible. The turtleneck hid the collar fairly well. Once Alex got to school, she took one final look at the turtleneck. Afterwards, she got out of her car and walked into the school with 2 minutes to spare.



The school day went by with little to no excitement. Once she finished teaching her last class, her cell phone rang.



"Hello Alex," the Head Master said. "I see that you didn't quite follow my instructions."



"Yes, I did," Alex said.



"I see that I am going to have to be much more specific and direct with you," he said.



"What do you mean," Alex asked.



"I mean, the idea behind you wearing the collar is to show your obedience towards me," he said. "I will give you a second chance. Go home and take off your turtleneck and wait for more instructions."



He hung up. Alex knew that she was disobeying the Head Master by deciding to wear the turtleneck, but she didn't want to attract any more attention with the dog collar on her neck. She gathered her purse and school bags and walked out of her classroom and toward her car. As she was driving home, she could not help but wonder what her further instructions will be.



She pulled up into her driveway and parked her car. Alex gathered her bags and walked into her house. No one was home. After putting her things down, she decided to go to the kitchen for a glass of wine. She needed it.



A few minutes later, her cell phone rang again. She picked it up immediately.



"Alex," the Head Master said, "I have sent the car to pick you up at your house. The driver will be there in 5 minutes. You will wear what you wore to work...except for the turtle neck." He then hung up.



Alex was speechless. She has never been given commands like this ever before. In fear of what the Head Master would do if she disobeyed him, she immediately finished the glass of wine and walked to her bedroom, took off her blouse and then took off the turtleneck. She then re-buttoned her blouse and then became extremely nervous. Alex walked out the front door of her house to wait for the limousine to pick her up. Within a few minutes, the limousine was in front of her house. The driver put the car into park and got out of the car. He circled around the car and opened the back door for Alex to get into the car. She stepped in and took a seat. To her surprise, a middle aged man sat across from her. From the sound of his voice, she identified him as the Head Master. The driver got back into the car and drove off.



"Why hello Alex," the Head Master said. "I am glad that you were able to make it today and join me."



"Who are you, and why am I here," Alex asked.



"Well, to answer your questions, I am the Head Master and because I can," he said.



"Blackmail is illegal," Alex said.



"We aren't going to have to go over this all over again, do we," the Head Master asked. "I told you, that the choice was up to you. You are free to go to the police, but I will be forced to release all of the photos and documents that I have on you. Your family's image will be ruined and you will have a lot of questions to answer."



"Why me," she asked.



"Because I can," the Head Master said. "I see that you have taken off the turtleneck, like I had asked."



"Yes, I have," Alex said.



"I do have to say that you make your conservative wardrobe appear extremely sexy," the Head Master said.



"Thank you," she said.



"But I am not a fan of conservative clothing. I want you to change into the dress that is in the bag next to you," the Head Master said referring to the clothing bag to her left on the seat.



Without hesitation, she opened the bag to see what was inside. She pulled out a sleeveless summer dress. The dress was much shorter than what she would normally wear. It also had a low cut neckline that was sure to expose her cleavage. She sat there and stared at the dress.



"Do you like your gift," the Head Master asked.



In fearing how he react if she said anything negative, Alex replied with a simple "yes."



"Well good," the Head Master said. "Now I want you to change into it."



"Now," Alex asked. "Yes," he replied.



"But there is no room," she said.



"I am sure you can make due," the Head Master said.



Alex knew that it was not worth fighting. She un-buttoned her blouse and took it off. She then slipped off her heels and then took off her skirt.



"Very nice," the Head Master said.



Alex was embarrassed as she tried to cover herself in her bra and thong. She then picked up the dress and slid it over her head and pulled it down. As expected, the low cut neck line exposed a great deal of cleavage. Alex pulled down the dress only to find that it goes down to the middle of her thighs.



"You look very nice," the Head Master said. "I can see why you are so popular."



"Popular," Alex asked.



"Yes, let me explain," the Head Master said leaning back into his seat. "I guess you can say that I am the founder of a social club. The club has a number of influential members who come together to escape the stresses of their jobs and responsibilities. We try to organize parties and arrangements to do just that. In fact, many of our members join simply do things that they could never imagine doing in their normal lives."



"I don't understand," Alex said confused.



"Let me just say this," the Head Master said, "our members have a great deal of input in the selection process of our support network. You by far received the most requests we have ever had."



"Requests for what," Alex asked.



"To be a part of their fantasies," the Head Master said.



"Fantasies," Alex asked. "What am I supposed to do in their fantasies?"



"Anything that our members want," he said.



"Wait, I am not going to have sex with them. I am not a prostitute," Alex said.



"I never used the word prostitution and you will not be a prostitute," the Head Master said. "I would just say that you are a fantasy maker."



"What kind of social club is this," Alex asked.



"It is one that can make you if you, if you are nice, " he said, "or it can break you like no other. We have very influential members."



Alex stayed quiet. She didn't know what to make of this. The Head Master had known of things about her family that she didn't know.



"Now I want you to get on your knees in front of me," he said.



Alex did just that. She got on her knees before him. The Head Master then reached back and got a leash and clipped it to her collar. He pulled Alex close to him and then bent over to whisper in her ear.



"How does it feel to lose control of your mind and body," he asked.



Alex got goosebumps all up her arms and back. She knew that she had no options.



"Now I want you to show me your appreciation and suck my cock," he said.



Alex, without any further instruction, reached up and unbuckled his pants and reached in to pull out his semi limp cock. She started to lick his cock, which caused him to go rock hard. She then took his cock into her mouth. Alex had never sucked another cock outside of her husband Mike's. She could tell that he was enjoying the blow job as she could see his breathing becoming shorter and faster. As his body began to tense up for what Alex was preparing for, the phone in the limousine rang. The Head Master stopped Alex and picked up the phone. The conversation was short and he hung up the phone. He then instructed Alex to sit back up on the seat.



As Alex struggled to get back up, the Head Master was getting his cock back into his pants. The car then pulled off to the side of the road.



"Well, it looks like our first member is ready and is anxiously waiting for you," he said. Before Alex could respond, the driver opened the back door. The Head Master got out and held his hand out to help Alex out of the car. Once they were both out of the car, the Head Master reached down and grabbed Alex's leash. He lead her up the stairs to a large house.



Alex looked around and didn't see anyone outside. The sun was down, so Alex was somewhat relieved. The two of them then were on the door step of the house. The Head Master then rang the door bell, and within a few minutes someone answered the door. Once the door opened, Alex was horrified.



The person who answered the door was John Grigsby. He was a former student that Alex had taught. More importantly though, he was the star football player that Alex had given a failing grade to because she caught him cheating on an exam. Because he failed the class, John was suspended from the team and his hopes to playing in college and professionally had been dashed.



"Hello there, John," the Head Master said.



"I see that you have brought over a familiar face," John said with an evil smirk on his face looking at Alex.



"Yes, as you requested," the Head Master said.



"We will have a lot to catch up on," John said.



"Okay," the Head Master said. "John, she is yours for the evening. You do remember the rules."



"Yes, I know," John said. "HA, rules...you mean the lack there of, right?"



"Well, guidelines," the Head Master said. "Now, be nice and here you go."



The Head Master gave John the leash and the hand off was complete.



"We are going to have a fun evening," John said as he pulled Alex through the door. He closed the door and walked her into the living room.



The Head Master then turned around walked back to the limousine. Alex's stomach just began to turn. She was scared to find out what she had gotten herself into.



"Why, it's been quite some time since I have last seen you," John said. "I do have to say that the last time that I had seen you, it was under different circumstances."



Alex was unsure what to say. She was at her former student's disposal. If she said the wrong thing, there is no telling what the consequences would be. In fact the last time she had seen him was over five years ago and he was appealing to the school principal to let him play the last game of his senior season.



"I see that the cat's got your tongue," he said. "Well, I hope that won't be the case this evening."



"What are you going to have me do," Alex asked.



"Nothing really. All you have to do is look pretty," John said with a smirk. He sat down on the couch while Alex stood in front of him. He pulled her closer to him with the leash. She was about ready to sit on the couch next to John before he instructed her to remain standing. As Alex stood in front of him, he reached out with his hands to feel up her thighs.



"I can't tell you how long I have wanted to do this," John said. He slid his hands up to her ass and then noticed that she had a thong on. This disappointed John and he told her to take it off. She did as she was told to do. As she pulled them down her legs, the front of her thong was noticeably wet.



"I see this a turn on to you," John said as Alex gave it to him. He put it down on the coffee table and stood up getting closer to Alex. John began to again run his hands up and down her ass and at one point cupping her firm butt with his right hand. He would then run his hands up her body to her chest area. He felt the outline of her bra.



"I don't think you will be needing a bra either," John said. As Alex pulled the straps from the dress off her shoulders to take off her bra, she became extremely nervous and anxious. Here she was with a former student who was over 10 years younger than her.



She took off the bra and handed it to him. He then took it put it on the coffee table next to her thong. He then took Alex by the leash and lead her out to another door.



"Are you up for an outing on the town," John asked.



"Uh....yes," Alex said reluctantly.



"Great," he said. John then took Alex by the hand out to his car. He was polite enough to open and close the door for her.



"Where are we going," Alex asked.



"You are going to be my date for a dinner party," John said with a slight smirk.



Alex stayed silent. She began to get butterflies in her stomach. Here she was, in the car of a former student of hers who had failed her class. But at the same time, time had been extremely kind to John. Since he was a student in her class, he had definitely matured into a man. He had grown to over six feet tall, and had stayed in shape. As they drove down the freeway, Alex's mind had wandered off. She began to fantasize about making love to John. She began to think about running her fingers down his broad shoulders and over his chest. Then Alex imagined John picking her up and throwing her on his bed.



As the thought consumed her imagination, she was quickly brought back to reality. John was over fifteen years younger than her, not to mention that she was happily married to Mike. Cheating on Mike had never crossed her mind. But there she sat as John's date.



"What are people going to think," Alex asked.



"They are going to think what we tell them to think," John said.



"What may that be," Alex asked. "Leave that to me," John said. "But what difference does it make. You are mine for the evening remember?"



"Yes," Alex said submissively.



Within minutes, John pulled over to a fancy restaurant a few miles outside of the city. As they came to a stop, the valet for the restaurant came up to Alex's door and opened it for her. John then came around and put his arm around Alex. Alex was surprised.



"Tonight, you are going to go along with anything I do," John said. "Oh, and make sure your wedding ring stays on all night."



John then grabbed her hand, and the two of them walked into the restaurant. It was clear that the restaurant had been rented out for one giant party. Once inside, she began to scan the crowd for anyone that she knew. Lucky for Alex, she didn't see anyone familiar, but she did notice that the crowd was much younger in age than she was. Then she heard someone yell out John's name. The two of them stopped as John began to talk to a man walking across the room. The two shook hands and John introduced the man to Alex.



"Bobby, this is my date, Alex," John said as Bobby extended his hand.



"Pleasure to meet you," Alex said politely.



"Trust me, the pleasure is all mine," Bobby said. He then took a half step back and began to check out Alex.



Bobby and John then turned to each other had started a small talk conversation. Alex began to look around and many of the people walking in (particularly young men) were staring at Alex as she held on to John's hand. Some had mischievous smiles on their face. Alex felt somewhat uncomfortable as she never has worn a dress like this before. On the other hand, Alex has never gotten this much attention from other men before. She could only imagine what was going through their minds.



Before she knew it, John's conversation with Bobby ended and John continued to lead her though the restaurant. While walking through the restaurant, John greeted a handful of other men. He would introduce them to Alex, but due to the situation, everything was a daze. The two of them eventually made it to a table in the back. Once they sat down, Alex asked John a question that she had on her mind the entire evening.



"John, why me," Alex asked.



"Because you ruined my life," John said bluntly. "Let's see, I am in my senior year of high school and you failed me, forcing me off of the football team. You realize that I had scholarship offers from three different schools."



"But you cheated on your exam," Alex said. "Yeah, but you aren't the model citizen either," John replied. "Or should I say that your kids, aren't the model citizens either. You do have to remember that I played football with David. His gambling and drinking are no secret."



"Leave my kids out of this," Alex said.



"Uh, no," John said. "Isn't the reason why you are even in this mess is because of your son? I also know about Annabel. She has made quite a reputation for herself in college."



Alex didn't know what to say. She sat there in silence.



Do you know that you were one of the hottest teachers in high school," John asked her.



"You shouldn't be looking at your teachers like that," Alex said.



"But let's face it...physics is boring," John said smugly. "We needed entertainment. Fantasies of fucking you just happened to be one of them."



"Excuse me," Alex said while starting to blush.



"Why are you acting so surprised," John asked. "You are telling me that you haven't heard of the 'fuc-ulty list' while you have been at school?"



"No," Alex said.



"Well, it's a list of teachers and school administrators that students want to fuck the most," John said. "Needless to say...you are at the top of the list."



Alex was stunned. She began to wonder what students put her on top of the list. Alex had never given much thought to students checking her out before, after all...she is old enough to be their mother.



A few moments later, John stood up and greeted a group of young men. Alex looked up and noticed that they all looked familiar. The four guys now standing around her were all former students of hers. She could not recall any of their names. The group then walked about 6 feet away and began to have a discussion. Within a few minutes, the men dispersed and John continued to walk back toward her. As he took a seat, he let out a sigh.



"I am sure you recognized those guys," John said.



"Yes, they all went to high school with you," Alex said.



"Correct," John said. "I am surprised that you remembered. We have had a slight change in plans, as I have an unexpected engagement to run off to. But you do have an assignment to complete..." As John leaned in to tell her what the assignment was, Alex's mind began to race. It was something that she had fantasized about, but never really considered doing because she had too much to lose. After John had finished talking to her, he got up and Alex followed him to the front of the restaurant. They then walked outside to the valet who got John's car from the lot. Everyone's eyes were on Alex, but she didn't notice. All she could think about was what John had instructed her to do.



The car pulled up and Alex got in. There was little said in the car ride from the restaurant to her house. The ride seemed to go much faster on the way back home. When they got to Alex's house, she stepped out. John then reached into the back seat and handed Alex a blanket to wrap herself in to walk in her house. Alex threw the blanket over her shoulders, and closed the door to the car. Before she could walk away from the car, John rolled down the window.



"You are to complete this assignment in two days," John said. "Do you understand?"



The Cost of a Debt Ch. 03-04





Chapter 3



Alex walked back to her house wrapped in the blanket that John had given her. It was nearly 11:00 in the evening and she was tired. She opened the door and looked for David. When she didn't see him she quickly walked to her bedroom. She quickly walked in and closed the door. As she turned around to take the blanket off, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror.



Alex stood there thinking about the events of the week. She could not believe that she, for one reason or another had given control of her life to a former student and a delusional man who claimed ownership of her. Why had she given in these two guys? She knows that she could have said no to all of their demands and turned them into the police. But she hadn't. Alex then took a seat and stared at the dress that she was wearing. She became disgusted, frustrated, and angry.



Throughout her life, her family took precedence. No matter what happened, she would be there for her kids and husband. Now someone was trying to take this weakness of hers and exploit it. Alex knew that the longer that she played this game with John and the Head Master, the more damage it would do with her family. She realized that in trying to save her family, she was destroying it. In time, Mike would find out about both her kids and about her, and it would be the end of her marriage. She sat there and began to cry.



A few minutes later, Alex stood up and took off the dress and began to take a bath. She sat in the tub and became more determined to take back control of her life. This game was increasingly becoming ridiculous, beginning with the trip through out the house and then the assignment that John had given her. Before Alex knew it, an hour had gone by and it was now midnight. She got out of the tub and dried herself off. As she got ready for bed, her cell phone rang.



She walked into the bedroom to answer her phone. It was John.



"About your assignment, I was..." John said before Alex interrupted him.



"Let me just tell you this, it's over," Alex said sternly. "I am tired of these games and will not be a toy in your sick mind. There is no way I am going to do that assignment. I am not going to go out and try and turn on teenagers."



"Excuse me," John asked.



"You heard correctly, I am not your toy or property to pass around to former students who have a grudge," Alex said. "You can tell the Head Master that this game is over."



"Very well, if this is your choice," John said.



"Yes, it is," Alex yelled as she hung up the phone.



After hanging up the phone, she felt the weight of world lifted off of her shoulders. She was now bound and determined to rid the Head Master and this contract bullshit from her life. She was relieved that she decided not to do the assignment. There was no way that she was going to dress up as a cheerleader and stand on the sidelines for David's last game in high school. She was just thankful that Mike was out of town because trying to explain this to him would cause her some serious problems and headaches.



She then walked over to the drawer where she put all of the clothing that she had been instructed to buy. She took out the corsets, lingerie, and summer dresses and put them into a trash bag and took them outside to throw away. Alex also took out the collar that she wore to work the other day. She wanted it gone out of sight for the rest of her life.



Alex slipped under the covers and slowly drifted off to sleep. All that she could think about was the fact that Mike was coming back into town from his conference in a few days, and by then everything will be back to normal. The experience that she had gone through did excite her to the point that fucking Mike was the first thing that she wanted to do. Shortly there after, she fell asleep only to woken up by her alarm clock.



She got out of bed and began to get ready for work. After going to her closet to pull out the dress she was going to wear to work, she heard her cell phone ring. She picked up the phone and noticed it was the Head Master. Alex decided not to answer it and put the phone back down. Within minutes, the phone rang again, and she did not answer it. Alex finished dressing, picked up her things and walked out of her bedroom in time to see her son David. She walked over to him and gave him a hug.



"We need to have a serious talk tonight," she said to him.



"Okay, I will come home right after football practice," David replied. He then grabbed some thing from the counter and headed out the door.



Once David left, Alex picked up her cell phone and noticed that there was a voice mail left for her. She decided to check it, but she had a fairly good idea of who left the message. She was correct...it was the Head Master.



"John called me yesterday, and he told me about your decision," the Head Master said in the voice mail. "If this is truly your decision, I can respect that. While we are disappointed that you will not be joining us, I wish you the best of luck."



With that message, Alex's day was made. She had freed herself from her bind with the Head Master. She could now go back to her life as she knew it. Alex then walked out of the house with a certain bounce in her step.



The rest of her day was fairly uneventful. There was nothing out of the ordinary that took place. She taught her classes and there were no interruptions or anything of that nature. After her last class, she walked out to her car and started to drive home, but then decided to drive to the police station to talk to a friend of hers.



Diane Lewis was a friend of hers since she was a kid. The two of them had been fairly close until they graduated from high school. Alex left to go to college, while Diane went to work full time. Eventually, Alex became a teacher, while Diane became a police officer. The two kept in touch, often meeting once a year to talk and catch up. Today, Alex wanted to go to Diane to finally get closure on this episode of her life.



Alex pulled up and parked in front of the police station. She got out and walked up to the front desk and asked for Diane. The officer at the front desk called Diane's desk, while Alex took a seat in the lobby. A few minutes later, Diane walked out from the back room. The two greeted each other as it has been quite sometime that they had seen each other.



After exchanges of a few pleasantries, Alex told Diane that she had something important for her to talk to her about. Diane lead Alex back to her desk, to pick up a note pad, and then to an interview room. Once in the room, Alex told her all about the evening, the contract and the location of the house where she was instructed to go.



"I don't know what they are doing in that house, but it can't possibly be good," Alex said to Diane. "Surely this whole blackmail thing can't be legal."



"You're absolutely right," Diane said. "There haven't been any complaints about the house, but we could set up a surveillance. Yes, blackmail is illegal, no matter what the situation is. I can assure you, appropriate action will be taken."



"Thank you so much Diane," Alex said. "This whole situation has thrown my life into a tailspin. Please keep this as low profile as possible. Mike knows nothing of it."



Diane reassured her that everything would be okay and agreed to keep it as low profile as possible. This made Alex feel much better. The last thing she really wanted to do was try to explain this whole ordeal to her husband Mike. Alex left the police station and went back to her car. As she drove home, she thought about what she would talk to her son David about. She was understandably disappointed in him.



Alex got home and noticed that David was already home. She gathered her things out of her car and walked in. David was sitting in the family room watching television. Alex put her things down and sat next to him on the couch.



"Who are these people that you gamble with," Alex asked.



"I only know a few of them," David replied. "I met them at a party after a game last year. A few of them had played on the team before they went on to college. They have these pretty big parties, with a lot of girls..."



"Is John Grisby someone you hang out with," Alex asked.



"I have seen him at the party house every so often," David said. "He's a real popular guy."



"Do you know someone called the Head Master," she asked.



David hesitated. Alex could sense that he was hiding something. She began to give him a glare.



"Uh, sort of," David said.



"What do you mean, sort of," Alex demanded.



"He is like the party organizer," David said. "He is the one that loaned me gambling money every time I ran out."



"How much money did he loan you," Alex asked.



"I owed more than $15,000, but it wasn't just money," David said. "Many of the bets were for points in a game. This last time that I lost, he said that you would have to pay him back. He told me that money doesn't grow on trees, and that I would have to learn to take responsibility. That's why I signed the paper."



"What were you thinking hanging around with these people," Alex yelled. "What he asked you to do was 'shave points.' That's illegal and can get you into serious trouble. Do you know what you had signed?"



"No," David replied. "All they said was that it was an agreement for you to pay off my debt. If I didn't sign it, they would take me to the police for underage drinking and illegal gambling."



"This is the last time I want to even talk about this Club," Alex said. "You are to not hang around with any of these people again. In fact, I want you to go to the police station and talk to Diane Lewis. She is a detective for the police and a friend of mine who is looking into this. Tell her what you have seen there."



"Mom, do I have to," David protested.



"Yes, you do," Alex replied. "You will go to the police and talk with Diane, unless you have the money to pay up."



"No, I don't have the money," David said.



"Then I suggest you head down there now," Alex said. "In fact, I will call Diane to let her know that you will be on your way down."



"Okay, but mom..." David said.



"NO BUTS," Alex said. "Now go."



David reluctantly got up and went to his car to go to meet with Diane. Alex got up and called Diane to let her know that David was on his way.



"That's great," Diane said. "I could use as much information as possible to get these scumbags."



"I really appreciate your help," Alex said.



"No problem," Diane said. "That's my job and what your tax dollars go to."



They hung up and Alex went back to the family room to relax for a few minutes. After unwinding, she got up and started to prepare dinner. An hour later David came home. The two of them then sat and talked over dinner.



David had told his mother all that he had told Diane at the police station. Diane had then informed him that he was not liable for the money or the contract as it was done under illegal circumstances. David and Alex were able to breathe a sigh of relief. They were about to rid themselves of this nemesis.



This came at a great time for David. This was the week that David was playing against a rival high school. This was also going to be David's last game in high school. Alex was a proud mother and could not wait until this game, which was only 3 days away.



The evening went by and Alex went to bed. This was the first time that she was able to get a full night of sleep. In the morning, she woke up and got ready for work. She got dressed in a conservative skirt and blouse. Her cell phone did not ring, which came as a pleasant surprise. She felt that she had defeated the Head Master...the one person who tried to exercise his power over her.



The rest of the week went by and was uneventful. Alex went to work and came home right afterwards. There were no phone calls from either John or the Head Master. Alex's life was back to normal.



Friday rolled around and the entire family was excited. Annabel and Mike had gotten back into town in time to see David play his final high school football game. David had been looking forward to this day for the past four years. This would end one chapter of his life as he prepares to move on in the next year. The school day had gone by rather quickly. Alex made arrangements for the three of them to sit together at the game.



She met with the family after school to get something to eat before the game. As Alex and her husband and her daughter ate, they had casual conversations. Nothing all that serious, seeing that they were all excited for this evening. After eating, they went to the high school football field. On the way to their seats, they greeted a number of their friends throughout the community. As they took their seats, the crowd erupted into a thunderous roar as David's football team ran onto the field.



The place was full of energy.



Alex was so proud to see her son playing, but unfortunately, this was not one of his finer games. The other team came out and just outplayed David and his team. David spent most of the game running away from opposing players. Each time that David tried to pass the football, the wide receivers could just not get to it. Passes were being dropped and David was tackled so many times that Alex lost count. She was getting nervous because her son was getting tackled really hard as the game wore on. Then in the fourth quarter of the game, David was tackled and brought down by two large defensive linemen. The two opposing players got up and walked away. David was lying on the field in obvious pain.



The coaches and medical staff ran out to the middle of the field to help him out. Alex and her family was upset and worried. Mike, being a doctor, ran out of the stands and onto the field. He crouched down to see what was wrong with David. A group of coaches and players began to huddle around David. He was down on the field for about 15 minutes. As the group on the field dispersed, she could see Mike and a coach carrying David off of the field.



Alex and Annabel began to hold each others hands for support. Both of them were visibly nervous about what had just happened. Annabel began to cry, while Alex sat there and comforted her. Once David was on the sidelines, Alex saw Mike reach down and make a call on his cell phone. Afterwards, Mike ran back to his seat to talk to Alex.



"What happened," Alex asked.



"It looks like a bad knee injury," Mike said. "The coaches are going to take David to the hospital in a few minutes. I made a call to have a friend of mine to take a look at it."



"Is it serious," Alex asked.



"Yeah, it looks pretty bad," Mike said. "I am going to go with him to the hospital and let you know what happens."



After he said that, an ambulance arrived to take David to the hospital.



"Okay, we will follow the ambulance," Alex said to Mike. "Please let me know how he's doing."



Mike ran from the stands back down to the field. The medical staff loaded David onto a stretcher and into the ambulance. Annabel and Alex left the game and headed back to Alex's car and the two of them followed the ambulance to the hospital. They were at the hospital in a few minutes and the two of them went to sit in the waiting room.



Alex and Annabel sat there for what seemed to be an eternity. She anxiously awaited any news from Mike. She would get up every now and again, pacing around the room. She just wanted to know that her son would be okay.



Mike came out into the waiting room and walked toward Alex and Annabel. Alex stood up and walked toward Mike.



"So how is he," Alex asked.



"He got hit really hard," Mike said. "It was a pretty bad hit. He can probably recover..."



"What do you mean probably," Alex asked.



"He took a hard hit to his knee," Mike said. "His knee is seriously injured. He won't be able to ply football again."



Alex's was stunned. Her son, who was on his way to playing in college, will never be able to fulfill his dream. She sat back down and started to cry. Mike sat down next to her to try and comfort her.



"He's going to be okay," Mike said. "He just won't be able to play football again."



"That's the least of my worries," Alex said. "I just want him to live a normal life."



Mike hugged and kissed both Alex and Annabel. Then he went back to the David's room. Alex followed him, trying to recompose herself to support and comfort David. She became extremely nervous as she approached the room. She got up the nerve to go in without shedding a tear.



"How are you," she asked David.



"Banged up," he said. "Did Dad tell you that I won't be able to play again?"



"Yes, he did," Alex said. "But all I care about is your well being."



"I don't know what happened," David said. "Nothing was going right. None of the receivers were catching my passes and I was running for my life. It just seems like the other team knew what we were going to do before even we knew."



Alex tried to keep the conversations as far away from football as possible. She wanted to keep his spirits up, despite the circumstances. He told her that he was pretty sore from the game and needed rest. David's doctor walked into the room and mentioned to both Mike and Alex that David would need to stay for a couple of days. She then left to let Mike talk to the doctor and make further arrangements for treatment.



She walked back into the waiting room where she told Annabel about David's injury. Annabel was in shock and felt bad for David, but was relieved to hear that he would be okay. Mike came back into the waiting room and had said that they gave David some painkillers and that he would be knocked out for a few hours. Alex then decided to go ahead and take Annabel back home and come back in a few hours. Mike was going to stay behind with David.



As Alex and Annabel walked back to Alex's car, she decided that she was going to have a conversation with her daughter about the friends she is keeping in college. This of course was in response to the photos that she had seen of Annabel's wild antics.



"Annabel, we need to talk about behavior while you're in school," Alex said.



"What's are you talking about," Annabel replied.



"Just because you are away from home doesn't mean you should or can act like a wild party girl," Alex said. "You should know that there are people out there that are looking to take advantage of you. You don't want to do anything you will regret later."





At this point, Annabel was in disbelief. She wondered how her mom could possibly know what she has been up to while she was away.



"Mom, I am not sure what you are talking about," Annabel said.



"Remember, I am a high school teacher and I went away for college too," Alex said. "I know what kids do when they are away. I just want you to be careful."



They then pulled into the driveway of their house. As they got out of the car, Alex looked over to Annabel.



"Your father and I care about you and want you to succeed," Alex said. "Keep your nose out of trouble and the sky is the limit."



"Okay," Annabel conceded as the two walked into the house.



Alex later went back to the hospital to check on David. She spent the greater part of that weekend with David. When she was not at the hospital, Alex ran around town trying to complete many routine household errands. While David's injury was bad, there was a silver lining. It gave the four of them to spend time with each other as a family. This was something that hadn't happened in some time. It was almost a bittersweet moment on Sunday evening when Annabel had to leave to go back to school.



David was released to go home on Monday. His knee was heavily wrapped and he would have to stay off his feet. Alex had to rearrange the furniture at the house so that it would make life easier for David to move around. This, however, would be the beginning to a bad week for Alex.



Alex received a phone call from Annabel on Tuesday evening. Annabel was in tears.



"Mom, the university registrar called me into the office today," Annabel said. "They are questioning my semester grades. They also asked me questions about my high school transcripts."



"What did you do," Alex asked. "Did you cheat?"



"Not really," she replied.



"Define not really," Alex said.



"Well, there was this boy that I have been seeing," Annabel said. "He was having problems in our English Composition class. He begged me to help him out."



"Okay, what else did you do," Alex asked.



"He had taken his midterm and thought he failed it," she responded. "He asked me to rewrite his midterm and then go into the professor's office to swipe them out."



"Did you do it," Alex asked.



"Yes," Annabel said. "Mom, he was having a lot of problems and...he said that he loved me."



"How could you be so irresponsible," Alex said.



"I don't know," Annabel said. "I didn't mean it."



"So why are they looking at your high school transcripts," Alex asked.



"I don't know," Annabel said. "All that they said was that they found some discrepancies..."



"What discrepancies," Alex asked defensively.



"I don't know," Annabel said. "That's all they told me."



"Annabel, what did I tell you when you were back home this weekend," Alex asked.



"Not to do anything that I wouldn't regret," Annabel replied.



"Well, you have to face the consequences for your decisions," Alex said. "I can't bail you out of this one."



"I know," Annabel said in tears.



"Just remember that everything will be okay in the end," Alex said. She hung up the phone shortly after that.



Alex wondered if her children's misfortune had anything to do with the Head Master. It was doubtful, she thought, because it was a series of poor decisions and bad luck that lead to this week's ordeal. She felt bad for her kids, but they had to be to held accountable for their actions sooner or later.



Chapter 4



Later that week, Alex got a phone call from Annabel while she was at work. The school decided to suspend her daughter's boyfriend and to rescind Annabel's scholarship. While this was a costly punishment, it would not dramatically impact her future. Alex and Mike would need to adjust their spending habits to be able to support Annabel in school. This was the last thing that Alex wanted to hear in the middle of the school day.



Alex received another phone call about an hour later from Diane Lewis.



"Alex, I have some news to talk to you about," Diane said. "We can talk about it over dinner and some drinks. Can you meet up tonight?"



Alex looked at her calendar. Mike was away at a conference and David was going to a friend's house for the weekend. She was free for the Friday evening.



"Yes, I am free tonight," Alex said. "Did you find out who this Head Master is?"



"We can talk about that tonight," Diane said.



The two of them then decided on the restaurant to meet at. This was something that Alex needed, considering that she has had one rough week. As the day wore on, she was beginning to look forward to the idea of having a drink after work. After her last class, Alex walked to her car and drove over to the restaurant. It was twenty minutes away from her house.



She got to the restaurant and parked her car. She started to walk over to the entrance and then saw Diane pulling up. Alex smiled and waited for Diane to park so that they can go in together. Diane walked toward Alex and the two greeted each other and walked in. A host met them as they entered and took them to a back booth.



"So I am sorry to hear about what happened with David," Diane said. "It was in the sports section of the paper."



"Yeah, it was bad, but he is expected to recover," Alex said. "But that was only the tip of the ice berg for the week." She then went on to tell Diane about what happened to Annabel.



"Wow, it sounds like you need a drink," Diane said. "Our waiter seems to be too busy. What would you like me to get you to drink?"



"Oh," Alex said. "You know a strawberry margarita sounds good right about now."



"A strawberry margarita it is," Diane said. "I will be right back."



Diane walked back to the bar to order their drinks. Alex was becoming visibly nervous about what she was going to find out about the Club and the Head Master. She started to look over the menu and thinking about dinner. A few minutes later, Diane came back with their drinks. She handed Alex her drink and the two started to drink. They had small talk until the waiter came by and took their order. After that, Alex and Diane started talking about the investigation.



"So what did you find out," Alex asked.



"Well, there was no criminal history attached with that house that you gave me," Diane said. "David's statement helped out a lot, but it's going to be tough to get in and serve a warrant or anything like that. We conducted a surveillance, but it turned up nothing."



"What about John Grigsby or the Head Master," asked Alex. "Any luck?"



"No, there was nothing on them," Diane said. "If they really are in business, they are covering up their tracks pretty well. That's not to say that I don't believe you, but there is nothing on them."



"That reminds me," Diane said. "I forgot to have you sign this statement. It's for my boss. You know how bureaucracy works."



"Yeah, I know what you mean," Alex said as she reached out for the piece of paper that Diane was handing her. She signed it and handed it back.



They continued talking for a few more minutes before the food arrived. Once the food arrived, Diane told Alex about the information that she found about the Club.



"Apparently, the Club is a fraternity of sorts," Diane said. "The Club is a social club with many well connected members. You wanna talk about stake holders, that's their members."



"Are they a sex club," Alex asked.



"Not that I could tell," Diane said. "Their members include judges, politicians, lawyers, etc."



"Are the Head Master and Grigsby members," Alex asked.



"I am not sure, because I haven't had a chance to review the membership roster," Diane said.



Half way through their meal, Alex began feeling dizzy and nauseous. She had stopped eating.



"Are you okay," Diane asked.



"All of a sudden, I got dizzy and don't feel well," Alex said.



"You don't look well," Diane said.



"I don't know what happened, but I am getting sleepy," Alex said.



"We should get you to the hospital," Diane said.



"No, I should be okay," Alex said. "I think I just need rest at home."



"You're not driving in that condition," Diane said. She then called over the waiter and asked for the check. As Diane paid the check, Alex began to close her eyes.



"Alex, don't close your eyes," Diane said. "Stay with me."



"I just got tired all of a sudden," Alex said.



The waiter came back with her change and Diane helped Alex to her feet.



"I am going to drive you back," Diane said. "We are going to leave your car here and pick it up in the morning."



"Okay, thanks for helping me," Alex said.



"No need to thank me," Diane said. "That's what friends are for."



Diane walked Alex back to her car and put Alex in the passenger seat. Once inside the car, Alex fell unconscious. Diane then drove away from the restaurant.



When Alex came to, she had a pounding headache. But even more shockingly, she found herself naked and stretched out and bound over a medical examination table. Her legs were strapped into stirrups at the bottom of the table while her hands were bound to the table above her head. She then heard a familiar male voice. Her vision was blurred, but Alex was able to make out a face.



"You can't possibly think that you could get away that easily, could you," the Head Master asked.



"How did I get here," Alex asked in her dazed state.



"Well, the Club is well connected," the Head Master said.



"Extremely well connected," said an approaching female voice. It was Diane. "You really underestimated the power and influence of the Club didn't you."



"She sure did," said another familiar male voice. It was John Grigsby. "She owes me an assignment. It looks like I will have to keep her for detention."



Alex was still pretty groggy. She was confused. Questions ran through her mind. How did she get there? Why didn't she remember anything? Who else was there?



"Where am I," Alex asked.



"That really should be the least of your worries," the Head Master said. "Now what did I tell you about going to the police?"



"What you are doing is illegal," replied Alex.



"Legality is a relative term," Diane said. "David owes a tremendous amount of money to us. In lieu of paying us the money, your son bartered your assistance to settle his debt."



"Why do I have this pounding headache," Alex asked



"Don't worry about that," John said. "The effects of the drug will wear off soon."



At this point, Alex was still feeling really sleepy and extremely confused. The friend that she had gone to and confided in had betrayed her. Diane had slipped a drug into her drink and had taken her to this place.



"Alex, you really need to understand something about the Club," the Head Master said to her while standing over her. "We are a very well connected group of individuals. While you think that you were able to take control of your life again, you are sadly mistaken."



"You set up Annabel didn't you," Alex asked.



"What are you talking about," the Head Master asked.



"Telling the college registrar about the mid term and high school grades," she said.



"Set up is such a strong word," he said. "I would prefer the word 'inform.' After all, it was your daughter who was breaching the integrity of a respected academic institution. Annabel really should be careful who she goes out with. Her boyfriend still has the photos of her in a rather compromising situation."



"How's David," John asked. "He got pretty banged up today."



"He's okay," Alex answered.



"That's good," John said. "It was quite a shame to see him go out like that in his last football game. I am just sorry to see that he had to learn his lesson this way."



"What do you mean," Alex asked.



"Do you realize how easy it is to influence a game," John said.



"No, what are you talking about," Alex asked.



"To fix any game, you have to get to the right people at the right time," John said. "In football, you have receivers who are supposed to catch the ball, and linemen that are supposed to protect the quarterback."



"What do you mean, supposed to," Alex replied.



"Well, everyone has their price," John said with a smile. "It took quite a bit of convincing, not to mention money, but we were successful."



"What," Alex asked.



"What don't you seem to understand," John said. "Football is a team sport. A team succeeds, or fails together."



"David wasn't an accident," Alex asked.



"You are a physics teacher," John said. "You should know that for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction."



Alex was horrified. David and Annabel had both been victims of these sick and demented individuals. Seeing that they did this to her kids, what would they do to her? Now she laid before them bound to a medical table. As Alex laid there, she heard the wheels of medical trays being rolled up to the table besides her. She turned her head and saw Diane rearranging some tools and instruments on the tray.



"Why did you do it," Alex asked Diane.



"Personal reasons, really," Diane said. "In high school, you were always the smart and popular girl who always got her way. You always got your way, no matter who you used or stepped on. So when this opportunity came up, well, let's just say I didn't hesitate to help out."



"But I trusted you," Alex began to say through her tears.



"Well, you can now trust us to take good care of you," Diane said. She the reached down for a syringe. She then turned to look at the Head Master.



"Shall I," she asked waiting for instruction from the Head Master.



"Yes, go ahead," he said to Diane. He then pulled up a chair and sat down next to Alex.



"What we are going to give to you now is an experimental drug," he said. "It will relax your body, while heightening the sensitivity of your nerves. This drug maker has no idea about any side effects because it hasn't ever been tested."



The effects of the other drug still haven't wore off, yet Alex was scared about what this new drug would do to her. She tried to fight her way off of the table, but her efforts were useless. Diane reached down to hold her down.



"It's pointless to fight it," Diane said. "And there is no legal action that you can take either. You did sign a waiver."



"A waiver," Alex asked.



"Yes," Diane said. "Don't you remember the document I had you sign at the restaurant, releasing your rights to the Club. You didn't read that did you. You should know better than to sign something without reading it."



Diane then turned Alex's arm in a position so that she can insert the needle.



"You may feel a pinch," Diane said. With that Alex felt the needle go into her arm.



Diane then took the needle out. Alex didn't feel any difference. The Head Master stood up and walked to the bottom of the exam table. He tightened the straps on the stirrups to be sure that Alex was secured in the contraption. He also widened the stirrups so that Alex's pussy was fully exposed. Alex felt the strain in her crotch as the positioning of the stirrups had challenged her flexibility.



A few minutes had passed, but Alex still hadn't felt the effect of the new drug. John, who had left the room earlier, had just come back in.



"It seems that our audience has arrived," he said to the Head Master.



"Very good," the Head Master said. "Let's see if our subject is ready."



He then reached down to an extendable air hose that was next to his leg. He picked up the nozzle and aimed it toward Alex's pussy and pulled the trigger for a short puff of air. The compressed air hitting sent an erotic sensation to her pussy. Alex's back arched uncontrollably as the air hit her pussy causing an erotic burning feeling because of her heightened sensitivity. She instinctively tried to close her legs, but she could not overcome the stirrups.



The Head Master then stood up and walked up to the middle of the table. He then took his hand and started to rub Alex's nipples. This nearly brought Alex to a full orgasm. Both of her nipples became extremely perky and hard. His touch sent electricity through her body. He then stood back and smiled. He motioned to John to turn on the main spot light in the room. With the flip of a switch, the spot light came on illuminating the medical table and Alex. The Head Master then looked Alex in the eyes.



"Yes, John, please escort our audience in," he said. "The subject is ready."



As Alex looked up into the spotlight, all she could see is the silhouette of the Head Master standing over her. To a certain extent, it appeared as if the Head Master had a aura surrounding him.



Diane then joined the Head Master at the head of the table. She then reached down and slipped a blindfold over Alex's eyes.



"Just relax and enjoy the ride," Diane said.



Alex soon fell unconscious after the blindfold was placed over her eyes. She would no control, or have any idea of what her fate would be. What about the audience that would be watching? Who would be there? Would they know it's her?



Alex would later wake up and find herself on the couch in the living room of her own house. She had no idea what had happened to her, or how she got there, but her entire body was sore. As she sat up on the couch, she looked down and noticed that she was wearing a black tank top and a white short mini skirt. This wasn't she wore to work, so it must be the outfit that the Head Master had dressed her in. Of course, she was not wearing either a bra or panties. She reached down to her breasts and touched her nipples. While they weren't as sensitive as they had been before, they were definitely sore.



She had to squint to see the clock in the living room and realized that it was 3:00 am. Alex was able to at least gather her thoughts and realize that it was early Saturday morning. It thankfully was an early Saturday morning.



Alex walked over to the side window. Her car was in the driveway, but she did not remember driving home. She wasn't even in the condition to walk, let alone drive.



Alex then stood up and started to walk towards the bathroom, she noticed that there was a manila envelope and DVD lying on her dining room table with her name on it. She opened the envelope and saw a handful photos in there with a note. There were a few photos of her lying on the exam table being examined with a speculum and a few other instruments. There was another photo of Alex on all fours being gangbanged by three men. She couldn't recognize who any of the men were. She then looked at the unsigned note.



"We hope you enjoyed yourself as much as you seemed to. The DVD is something to help to remember the night."



Alex then checked her house to see if there was any one home. Fortunately for her, the house was empty. She then took the DVD to the family room to see what was on it. She turned on the TV and the DVD player and inserted the disc. Alex froze as the DVD started to play.



The DVD was a recording of everything that happened after her blindfold was put on. It showed a group of what appeared to be doctors administering an examination of the effects of the drug on the sensitivity of her body. With every touch, she could see herself having an orgasm. The doctors then began to use the instruments to further examine her pussy. Alex then forwarded the DVD to see what else was on there.



She then saw someone hookup an electrical device to her pussy. Alex wasn't sure what it was, but the operator would send Alex into ecstasy with the simple push of a button. She had never seen her body react that way before, even after using a vibrator.



She continued to forward the DVD to the part where she was in the middle of a gangbang. Alex did not particularly focus on the men in the video, but rather on her actions. She was active in the video, often encouraging the men to fuck her harder. Alex could not believe it. She stopped the video, and turned off the TV. While she was in disbelief, Alex knew that her repressed sexual side had taken the best of her in the video.



The video showed Alex on all fours begging to suck the cock of at least two guys standing in front of her. It was clear that she was at their mercy. One of the men took her virgin ass. This was something Mike had always wanted to do with her, but she refused. Now, she saw herself taking it up the ass from a hung stranger. The camera angles on the video were shot in a way that kept Alex as the focal point, never revealing the identity of her takers.



Alex felt disgusted and decided to take a shower. She put the DVD and photos away, in the event that anyone came home while she was in the shower. Alex put them in her school briefcase and made sure to lock it. She then went to her bedroom to get clothes to change into. Afterwards, she retreated to the bathroom and locked the door. When she took the tank top, Alex noticed how red and sore her nipples were. She tried to rub them, but they were definitely too sore for the touch.



Alex then took off the skirt and turned to enter the shower. As she turned she caught a glimpse of something in the mirror that made her take a double take. She walked back to the mirror in front of her sink and turned around. She was at a loss for words with what she saw.



A message had been written on her ass cheeks in red permanent maker. It read: "Thanks for letting us take this ass."



Alex was horrified. She then stepped into the shower to reflect on what she could remember from the evening. No matter how hard she tried, she just could not remember anything past the blindfold. Alex would have to watch the DVD to see what she went through. She started to wash herself and tried to best wash off the writing on her ass. She scrubbed and scrubbed, but it just was not coming off. Whatever they had written on her was just not coming off. She finally gave up and turned off the shower and began to dry herself off outside.



She was tired, but had to know what happened to her while she was unconscious. Alex slipped into her nightgown and walked out of the bathroom going back to the living room. On her way back, she heard her cell phone ring. She knew exactly who it was when it rang.



Alex walked over to answer the phone. It was the Head Master, just as she expected. She immediately answered it.



"Well, my dear, it looks as if you had quite an eventful evening," the Head Master said. "You proved to be a remarkable test patient for our clients. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if you find this study in a medical journal within the year."



"What did you do to me," Alex asked.



"Nothing that you didn't willingly consent to," he replied referring to the statement Alex signed earlier in the evening. "I am going to keep this conversation short, as I am sure you want to take a look at the DVD and go to bed. You have a new assignment."



As the Head Master gave her the instructions on what she needed to do, she walked over and took out the photos from her briefcase. While the sight disgusted her, she did wonder why she looked like she enjoyed the sexual romp. She continued to listen to what he was telling her, but she wondered what else was in store for her.



"Did you understand everything," he asked.



"Yes, I did," she replied.



"You have until Monday morning to complete this," he said. "Until then, one of my representatives will be at your house in the morning around 10:00 am. I am sure you will be on your best behavior, won't you."



"Yes, I will," she said.



"Now, I don't think I need to remind you, but failure to play by the rules will result in punishment," he said. "I trust that you believe me now, right?"



"Yes, I do," Alex said.



"Don't forget to get your husband's approval either," the Head Master said before hanging up.



Alex took a deep breath to try and figure out how she was going to complete the next assignment. Mike was fairly open to new things, so he shouldn't have a drastic response. But at the same time, this was something that they had never discussed before. This was never something that even crossed her mind before. She stood up and put the DVD back into the player.



Alex sat there watching men probe her body with medical instruments of all kinds. They inserted and examined her pussy in a way that it has never been looked at before. With their simple touch, she was being sent into a sexual euphoria, of sorts. All of the doctors were masked, of course, so she had no idea who they were. But considering that she was married to a doctor, they could have very well been close acquaintances. This went on for at least an hour. She grew increasingly tired, and decided to go to bed. Alex was only about a third of the way through the video. She put the photos and DVD back into her briefcase.



As she went to bed, all she could think about was her next assignment and her visitor in the morning. She assumed it would be either John, since he seemed to take ownership of her. But it could easily be her supposed friend Diane. She soon fell asleep only to wake up at 9:00 in the morning.



She got out of bed, hoping that the previous evening was a dream. Alex walked into the bathroom and lifted up her nightgown and pulled down her panties. To her disappointment, the red permanent ink marking was still on her ass cheeks. She pulled up her underwear and walked back to the living room. She knew what she had to do next. She had to call Mike.



Alex went to the house phone and called Mike on his cell phone. After two rings, he picked up. The two had exchanged greetings and she asked him how he was enjoying the conference. After he told her that he was not having much fun, she told him that she had something important to ask him.



"I was thinking about things we can do to spice up our sex life," she said.



"What may that be," he asked very curiously.



"I have read in a few magazines that this could help to make my body more sensitive," Alex replied trying to beat around the bush. "I haven't made a decision, but I wanted to know what you thought. I mean you are always talking about how we need to have an open communication line between the two of us about sex and..."



"Alex," Mike interrupted. "What is it?"



"Okay, here it is," Alex said. "I want to get my nipples pierced."



There was dead silence on the phone. Alex didn't know what Mike's lack of a response meant.



"Mike, what do you think," Alex said.



"Are you kidding me," Mike said.



"No, I want to get my nipples pierced," Alex replied.



"Wow, I never thought you would call me and tell me that you wanted to do that," Mike said enthusiastically. "Can you wait until I come back and I can go with you?"



"No," Alex quickly said. "Uh, I wanted to surprise you with them when you got home, but had second thoughts and want to know if you thought it would be a good idea."



"Absolutely," Mike replied. "Just make sure that you go to a clean place. You don't want to get an infection of any sort."



"Yes, I will be careful," Alex said.



"Since we are on the topic of sexual fantasies," Mike added. "Any chance that you can invite your friend Michelle over and..."



"No, don't get your hopes up," Alex said.



"Hey, you can't blame me for trying," Mike said. He and Alex hung up shortly after.



Alex put the phone down and started changing for the company that she was expecting within the next hour. She was given no instructions on special attire that was needed, so she decided to wear a t-shirt and jeans. After she finished getting ready, she sat in her living room to watch TV to kill time. She was getting more and more nervous as each minute passed. The doorbell then rang five minutes to 10:00 am. She walked to the door and opened it.



Before her stood a tall and husky man, dressed in all black, with black sunglasses. He was by himself and was carrying a small travel suitcase. As she looked up into his sunglass covered eyes, she could not help but become intimidated.



"Are you Alex," the man said in his deep voice.



"Yes, I am," she replied.



"I was sent here by the Head Master," he replied. "I believe that you are expecting me."



"Yes," Alex said as she stood aside to invite him in. After he walked in past her, she looked around to see if any of her neighbors was watching. She saw no one, so she closed the door. She turned around and asked him to have a seat on the couch.



"I won't keep you long, as I know you are going to be a busy woman," he said taking his seat on the couch. "First things, first. Did you have a chance to speak to your husband?"



"Yes," Alex responded. "He has given me his approval."



"Great," he said. "In that case, here are the directions to a favorite piercing shop of ours. Go there, and hand them this envelope. This will take care of everything."



Alex took directions and the envelope that he was handing to her. He then reached down for the suitcase that he had brought with him.



"Okay, I will now need you to show me to your bedroom," the man asked. Because of the tone of his voice and his physical appearance, the thought of questioning him didn't even cross her mind. The two of them stood up and they walked to her bedroom. Once there, he picked up the suitcase and put it on the bed.



"Now, what I need you to do is empty out your panty drawer and place them in a pile on the bed next to the suitcase," he said.



With that command, Alex walked over to the dresser and bent down to her panty drawer. She gathered up all of her panties and placed them all in a messy pile next to the suitcase. He was watching her the entire time as she is doing this.



"Well, looks like you have to get used to not wearing these granny panties," he said while picking up a pair of her white underwear. "The only panties you are allowed to wear are these."



He then opens up the suitcase and reaches in and pulls out at least 20 sheer, lacy thongs in all different colors. He gives them to her with a proud smile. His smile was one that can be both warm and menacing at the same time.



Alex then takes her new underwear and places them in her drawer. She then stands up and walks back to him, nervously anticipating what else was in store for her. She would soon find out, that was only the tip of the iceberg.



"Where do you keep your work clothes," he asked.



Alex walked over to her closet. She opened the door and pointed to her business suits and long skirts. She worked in a conservative environment where that skirts that fell above the knee were frowned upon. Her leisure clothing was nothing out of the ordinary, consisting of mainly jeans and button down shirts.



"Why don't you hang these up too," he said. "It doesn't seem like you have these types of outfits in your wardrobe."



He then handed her a white and black sheer blouse. Both blouses had buttons down the middle, but one thing is for sure, the blouses won't hide much. She was also given two extremely short black mini skirts, a few baby tee's, and a couple of halter tops. Alex hung them up as instructed.



"I have one question," he asked. "Where are the clothes that you had bought during your shopping trip?"



"I threw them away the other night," Alex replied.



"Oh really," he said in a sarcastic tone. "I was afraid that would happen. The Head Master will not be too happy."



Alex stood there looking straight at him as if he were a teacher lecturing a student.



"Okay, that's really everything that I have for you," he said. "But we are not quite done yet. I need a personal inspection."



"Personal inspection," Alex asked.



"Yes," he said. "Now I need you to take off all of your clothes for me."



Alex did not want to question him. She took off her t-shirt and put it on the bed. Then she untied her shoes and stepped out of them. She unbuckled her jeans and pushed them off of her hips as they hit the ground. She then picked them up and put them on the bed. Alex stood before the stranger in her bra and panties.



"Completely naked," he said.



Alex reached behind her to unbuckle her bra and let took it off. She slid her panties down her hips and thighs until she stood before him completely naked. She could see her reflection in the man's sunglasses. Alex could feel her face starting to blush.



"Are you embarrassed," he asked.



"Yes," Alex replied. She unconsciously started to cover up her breasts.



"I want you to stand straight up and look directly at me," he shouted once he saw her trying to cover up. "Do not move an inch unless instructed to do otherwise."



Alex obeyed and stood there silently as the man walked up to her, gazing at her through his sunglasses. She could feel the intensity of his stare. Her self-consciousness began to come through again. She tried to hold her composure as he approached.



"Keep looking forward," he commanded. "There is no reason for you to look at me."



He examined the fullness of her breasts by cupping his hand around them.



"Natural," he commented. "Very nice."



He then walked behind her and noticed the markings from the previous night. Alex could hear him have a slight laugh. He then approached her from behind.



"I see that you have already been tagged," he whispered into her right ear. Hearing his voice sent shivers and chills down her spine. He then circled around and stood in front of her. He directed his attention to her crotch.



"Well, one thing that will change is going to be that," he said pointing to Alex's pubic hair. "From now on, you are going to maintain a shaved and smooth cunt. Have you ever shaved it before?"



"No, I have not," Alex replied.



"Here you go," he said. "You have one day to get your pussy nice and smooth."



The man then reached into the suitcase and pulled out a kit that contained a small electric razor. He placed it on the bed next to her clothing. He then instructed Alex to raise her hands above her head. As she did that, he pinched the underside of her arm.



"How often do you work out," he asked.



"Two times a week," Alex said.



"Increase that to three times a week," he said. "It will help to get rid of some of the flab under your arm here."



"Bend down and reach for your toes," he commanded her. Alex followed those instructions.



He then walked around Alex so that he was behind her. He spread her legs open another few inches and pinched the inside of her thighs.



"Make that four times a week," he said. "While you are in decent shape, you still need some work."



Alex felt humiliated. She had just been inspected like a piece of meat by a total stranger.



"Who are you," Alex asked.



"Did I tell you to talk," he asked. "Did I tell you could ask any questions?"



"No," Alex replied.



"So why did you ask," he said while a few inches away from her face.



"I'm sorry," she said.



"To answer you question, I am your handler, Brian," he said. "I am not your owner, nor your master. My job is to simply keep you in line and ready for all of our members. For some of our members you will need more preparation, while others will take you as is. Speaking of which, you have an appointment to get to. Those nipples will look much better pierced."



Brian picked up all of her old panties and put them in the suitcase. He then closed up the suitcase and picked it up off of the bed. He then asked Alex to walk him out of the house. She agreed and started reaching for her clothing on the bed.



"Did I tell you to put any of your clothes on," Brian asked.



"No," Alex replied.



"Very good," Brian said. "I want you to walk me out as you are...naked."



Alex put down her shirt and followed Brian out to the front door. As they got to the door, Brian reached for the knob and swung the door wide open. She just hoped that no one she knew was outside. He stepped out onto the front patio area and turned around. Alex inched forward and stood in the middle of the doorway so that she was staring at him in the face.



"The clothes are on the house," he said sarcastically. "If for any reason, you need new panties or bras, you must get the Club's approval. Do you understand?"



"Yes, I do," Alex said.



She was just hoping that no one would see her standing there in the nude talking to this man in all black. If anyone saw her, rumors would start spreading about her fidelity and marriage. Luckily for her, no one was outside.



"So now follow the directions as you have been given," Brian said. "Once you get to the location, all you need to do is give the envelope to the person at the counter. They will take good care of you."



Brian then turned around and walked down the steps and out to the sidewalk. He then turned right at the sidewalk and continued down the street. Alex closed the door after Brian made it to the sidewalk. She immediately ran back to her bedroom and closed the door.



She had never been so humiliated before. The only man who she had stood naked before was her husband. Her new "handler," Brian, not only forced her to strip, but he also inspected her and has given her instructions to shave her pussy.



Now Alex's next journey was to get her nipples pierced. Her adventure has only begun...



The Cost of a Debt Ch. 05







Alex walked to her bed and laid her head in her hands. She started to get nervous. She reached for the envelope and directions that Brian had given her. Before she looked at it, she took a deep breath to prepare herself. The directions read:



"You are to go to the tattoo and piercing shop at the corner of 12th and Main St. They will be expecting you at 1:00 pm. Give them the attached envelope. You are to do everything that they ask of you...no exceptions.



You are to wear a white tank top and a mini skirt that you were brought this morning. If you do not have a white tank top, you are to wear a tank top that belongs to your beloved Annabel. It is probably in your best interest not to wear a bra, as your nipples will be quite sore after the procedure."



She knew that she had to go through with it, fearing the repercussions of not doing it. Alex looked down and began to rub her nipples. They were still sore from the previous night. She could only imagine how painful they will be later this afternoon.



Alex put away the clothes she had on this morning and started to look for a top and skirt to wear. As her luck would have it, she didn't have a tank top. She walked into Annabel's empty room and hoped that she left some clothes behind. Alex opened up her dresser and sorted through a handful of tank tops that she had. She was able to find one at the bottom of the pile. She pulled it out and walked back into her bedroom.



Alex put on a skirt that Brian had brought her this morning. She pulled it up to her waist and the skirt ran to the middle of her thigh. She didn't know if she was supposed to wear a thong. Figuring what she has been made to do before, she wouldn't risk it. She would go with out any underwear.



She then pulled the tank top over her head. Alex had a curvier body than her daughter. She was also a little taller, and obviously had bigger breasts. Because of this, the tank top was snug but didn't cover all of her abdomen. This made Alex look like she was in the middle of a mid-life crisis, wearing something a teenage girl would wear. She tried to pull the top down as far as she could, but it wasn't helping. Her nipples were showing through.



Alex looked at the clock in her room and noticed that she had about half an hour to get to the location. She had some serious butterflies in her stomach. She gathered her things and walked out of the house to her car. She was just thankful that the neighborhood was still pretty quiet when she walked out of the house. She pulled out of her drive way and drove down the street.



Alex had known where the shop is located, although she never has stopped, let alone gone in. The thought of getting a piercing had never really appealed to her. The only things she has ever gotten pierced were her ears. But this would all change within a few minutes.



As she pulled up to the location, she noticed that the front of the store was relatively empty. She was slightly relieved. Alex pulled into the first parking space that she found. She quickly gathered her things, got out of the car, and then walked toward the shop. Alex approached the door and saw that the light was on, but no one was at the front counter. She reached for the front door and pushed it in. As the door opened, the doorbell went off. Alex continued to walk toward the front counter. A young man emerged from the back.



"Can I help you," the man asked. He fit the mental picture of what Alex was expecting. He was in his mid 20's with a goatee, pieced ears and a tattoo on his forearm.



"Yes, I am here to get pierced," she said softly. Alex then handed him the envelope and then started to blush as he opened the envelope.



"Ah, yes," the man said. "I am glad that you made it. I was wondering if you would show up." He then motioned for Alex to go around the front counter and go into the back room. The man then walked to the front of the shop and locked the front door and put up the closed sign.



Alex walked back behind the front counter and into the room. Once in the room, she noticed that the room was served as the office for the shop. But her eye was immediately drawn to the dentist's chair in the middle of the room. The man walked into the room soon after and closed the door to the office.



"Please have a seat in the chair," the man said.



Alex hesitated but walked over to it.



"I know that the chair is somewhat intimidating," he said. "I bought the chair from a dentist who was moving out of the area. It's easier for me to have customers sit here and lay out for tattoos and piercings."



Alex took a deep breath and sat down in the chair.



"Before I start I need to ask you a few questions," he said. "I take it that you don't have much experience in getting things pierced, right?"



"Besides my ears, no," Alex replied.



"Yeah, that's what I figured," he said. "Well, basically, a nipple piercing is very much similar to that of an ear piercing..."



As he went over the nipple piercing process and different types of rings available, Alex began to tune him out. All she could think about the butterflies in her stomach and the pain that she would be feeling. She really didn't care about the different kinds of rings she could buy.



"Okay, now I will need you to take off your tank top," he said.



Alex obeyed and took it off.



"Beautiful," her piercer said. "Now, I want you to focus on a spot on the ceiling and just stare at it until I tell you to look down. You will feel a pinch, but if you focus on the ceiling, you won't notice it quite as much." He then reclined the seat so that Alex was staring straight up at the ceiling. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.



Alex could feel him fondling and pinching the tip of her right nipple. Within seconds, she felt him pinch and pull her nipple, and then inserting the piercing needle through her nipple. The pain was sharp, but not excruciating. Shortly there after, Alex felt him put the ring through her nipple. Her body got tense and her fingers dug into the armrest as the needle penetrated the nipple. After he put the ring through, she was partially relieved. Alex knew that he was only half way done, so she kept her eyes closed.



She heard him walk around the chair to sit on her left side. Like her right side, she felt him fondle and pinch her nipple. This time, she prepared herself for what was next. He pierced her nipple and then inserted the ring.



"Okay, my work is done," he said. "What do you think?" Then he raised the seat so that she was back in a seated position.



Alex took another deep breath and looked down at her breasts while the piercer gently wiped her nipples with pieces of gauze. Both her nipples had been pierced with inch long nipple bars with small cubes at the ends of both bars. She stared at them for a few moments.



"So what do you think," he asked.



"I...am not sure," Alex said still looking at her breasts.



"Well, your nipples are going to be really sensitive for a few weeks," he said. "Basically, you don't want to wear any tight fitting clothing for a while because you could cause some irritation and possible infection. This includes bras, as wearing those will irritate the piercing. You also want to be sure that you keep the bar as clean as possible."



She remained silent. Alex was still looking down at her breasts. She would have to walk around braless for weeks. Both of her nipples looked irritated. She reached up and touched the bar on her right breast.



"Unlike the other rings that I sell, you cannot remove the bars," he said.



"I thought you said..." Alex said before he interrupted her.



"These bars are specially designed by the Club and have a locking mechanism inside," he said. "The only way that you can get them off is if you have the key to unlock them."



Alex continued to look down and examined each bar. They would mark the Club's ownership of her. What started as something that she thought was a game, is turning out to be something a little more serious. This was taking over her life. "So do you have any other questions," he asked.



"Uh...no, no I don't," Alex replied.



"Okay, so your piercings are done," he said. "Again, you don't want to wear any tight clothing or bras for a few weeks. If you have any problems, feel free to come back in..."



Alex agreed. She then stood up and picked up her tank top. She was about to put the tank top back on before she was stopped.



"Wait," he said. "I will need you to stand there while I take a picture."



"Do you really have to take a picture," Alex asked.



"Yes, I like to take pictures of all of my unique tattoos and piercings after they are completed," he said. "Now against the wall."



Alex walked over to the corner topless as she waited for him to get the camera. She stood there again looking down at her nipples. She was humiliated.



"Okay, here we go," he said as he took his first photo. "I like to get both close ups and regular shots."



Alex stood there as he focused and shot pictures. She had no idea how the photos would come out, nor if her face was in any of the photos. At this point, she was becoming impatient and just wanted to leave. She knew that it would not be in her best interest to show her feelings.



"Okay, I'm done," he said as he put down the camera. "Seeing that you have been such a cooperative customer, I will give you a reward. Pull down your skirt."



Alex didn't know what he planned on doing to her, but she was weary seeing that she would be standing there naked in front a total stranger.



"May I ask what the reward is," she asked.



"No, you may not," he replied.



Alex reached for the zipper on the back of her skirt and began to unzip the skirt and pull it down.



"I want you to take three steps toward me," he said. Alex obeyed. She stepped over her skirt that was now on the ground and took an additional two-steps forward.



"Very nice ass," he said as he too took a walk around inspection of Alex. "Bend over."



Alex bent over like asked. She was again humiliated. Within moments, she felt the sting of a slap on her ass.



"I would have never guessed that your ass is 37 years old," he said. He then spanked her ass again, this time, just a little harder. Shortly soon after, she heard him walk to a cabinet and pull something out. He walked back behind her.



"So, do you like it up the ass," he asked referring to the writing on Alex's behind.



"I don't know," she replied. "I don't remember when that was written on my ass."



"You don't," he said surprised. "Do you at least know who did it?"



"Yes, sort of," she replied. "I have it on video tape."



"Really," he said. "Well hopefully one day I will be able to take a look at it. Okay, now this is going to be a little cold."



Alex prepared herself to become his sextoy for the next few hours. She then felt him apply and wipe on a cold liquid on her butt. He continued to wipe her ass for a few minutes.



"Okay, now I am all done," he told her.



"You're done," Alex asked.



"Yes," he said. "Brian had called me a few days ago to make the arrangements. He said that if you were cooperative, and if I felt like it, I could take off your markings off of your ass. He figured that you had done enough for now. So please get dressed and you are free to go."



Alex put on her tank top and skirt and grabbed her bag as quickly as possible. She walked quickly to the office door and walked to the front area. As she reached for the front door, Alex noticed that it was pouring rain. She opened the door and tried to walk as fast as she could to her car. Although she parked close, it seemed to take forever to get to her car in the rain. Once she got to her car, she put her hand inside of her purse to look for her keys. She couldn't find them. She put her purse down on her trunk continuing to search for them, but they were not in her bag. Alex looked into her car to see if she had locked them inside, but they weren't in there.



"Damn it," she thought. "They must have fallen out at the tattoo place." She walked back to the shop. While she was walking back, she came across a few men who were trying to run to their destination, but made sure to slow down and take a look at Alex in her white tank top and short skirt in the pouring rain.



Alex got to the tattoo shop and reached for the door. The door was locked. She tried to turn the knob and push in the door. The door would not budge. Alex started to knock on the door. She stood there waiting for an answer. No one came to the door. She was starting to panic and become frantic. Alex then tried to look through the windows to the shop. The lights were on, but she couldn't spot anyone inside. She started to knock on both the window and the door hoping that the piercer was still inside. There was still no answer. She continued to pound on the door, but she was giving up hope.



Alex was drenched and was cold. Her nipples and piercings were definitely showing through the tank top. A few more men ran by and stared at her breasts. A few cars passed by and honked at her. Then the door opened and Alex ran inside.



"Sorry, I was in the bathroom," the shop owner said. "I see that it's a bit cold outside isn't it."



"Yes it is," Alex said. "Did I leave my car keys in here?"



"Yeah, you did," he said. "I tried to get your attention when you left, but you ran out too fast. I was going to go out and give them to you, but first it's raining. Second, nature was calling."



"Thank you," Alex said as she took the keys out of his hands. She was clearly annoyed at this point. She turned around and walked out of the shop again and ran to her car. As she got in and drove off, she couldn't believe that she had actually gone through with this.



Throughout her drive back home, she thought about the fact that she couldn't take off the nipple bars even if she wanted to. She would have to get someone from the Club to take them off for her. To a certain extent, getting pierced with the nipple bars was similar to being tattooed or branded. They marked the Clubs ownership of her and her submission.



Alex's heart nearly stopped when she pulled up to her house. She spotted her husband's car was parked in the driveway. Although he was supportive and encouraging when she asked him for permission to get pierced, Alex really didn't know how he would respond. She pulled into the driveway right behind his car. She was about to find out his true feelings.



Alex walked up to her front door and walked in her wet outfit. Fortunately for her, Mike was asleep on the couch. She quickly ran to her bedroom and changed into dry clothing. She still had to be careful about what she would wear because of the sensitivity of her nipples. Alex found a loose fitting t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants to wear.



Alex returned to her sleeping husband in the living room. She sat down on the edge of the couch as Mike woke up.



"Hey there," Mike said to her while waking up. "Hi hun," she replied. "I missed you."



"I bet you have," he said. Mike then sat up on the couch and gave a kiss to his wife.



"The better question is how do they look," he asked enthusiastically.



Alex gave him a smile and stood up to walk towards the center of the living room. Once there, she winked at Mike and lifted up the t-shirt and showed off her piercings. Mike was clearly excited.



"Wow, they look great," he said smiling. "I still don't know what got into you, but hey, who am I to complain." He started to laugh and walked towards Alex and kissed her passionately in the middle of the room.



"Be careful, they are still very sensitive," Alex said as they broke away for a breath.



"Don't worry," he said. "Remember, I am a pediatrician. Sensitivity has become second nature."



"Oh really," Alex said not believing him.



"Yep, that's right," he said. "In fact, let me take a few moments to show you."



Mike bent down and picked up Alex and carried her to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, the two of them started to make love in their bed. Despite the fact her nipples were swollen, Mike loved sucking on her breasts and playing with the piercings. Each time that he would bite or suck on her nipple, she would moan because of the erotic pain that he was inflicting. The ironic part was that while Alex watched her husband sucking on her breasts, all she could think about was the Head Master and her handler, Brian.



As they continued to make love, all she thought about was the sexual escapade she had gone through less than a week ago. She had been at the mercy of at least three different men and she had clearly enjoyed it. It was never really something that had ever crossed her mind, but now she knows the power of her sexuality. Alex was thoroughly enjoying the amount of power she had over Mike. She would later fall asleep in his arms until her alarm clock woke her up.



The next few days were uneventful. The swelling in her nipples has gone down, but they remained fairly sensitive. Alex still was not able to wear a bra, and she had to be careful on what she wore to work so that it wasn't blatantly obvious. Whenever she would walk up and down the hallways at school, she noticed a few students looking at her chest, but she realized that she was being too self-conscious.



After her initial meeting and inspection with Brian, she had to figure out a way to fit in a third workout day in her busy work schedule. Going to the gym has been a challenge as she has not been able to wear a sports bra. Alex knows that on a number of occasions, people at the gym could see her nipples and piercings through her t-shirt. There wasn't much she could do to prevent that from happening. But it was quite shocking for her to see that men, or rather boys who were half of her age began to stare at her the moment she would walk into the gym.



She has also started to shave her pussy, much to Mike's benefit. He never complained about the "new" Alex, but in fact enjoyed this change. The only thing was that he never knew what really prompted this change in her personality. Alex continued to shave her pussy on a regular basis because she would never know when Brian or the Head Master may ask her to show off her pussy to them.



On Thursday of that week, Alex received a phone call from Brian. She received the phone call during the middle of the day while she was teaching the class. When she heard her phone vibrate, she picked it up and excused herself so that she could take the call. The sound of his voice made her heart race. She looked down at her miniskirt and button down blouse, hoping that if she had to meet him, she would be acceptable.



"Hello Alex," he said. "I apologize for disturbing you in the middle of the day, but we need to get you prepared for your next adventure."



"Next adventure," she asked.



"Well, I mean this evening," he replied. "You haven't made plans, have you?"



"No, I didn't but," she said.



"That's great," he said. "Your presence has been requested by a member."



"Excuse me," Alex said in a surprised tone.



"We can talk about this later," he said. "All I need you to do is pick up an envelope with your name on it in the faculty mailroom. You are to follow all of the directions listed. Do you have any questions?"



"No," she said.



"Great," he said. "Now get back to work, you have a classroom full of students that is waiting for you." The two then hung up the phone. Alex walked back into the classroom and continued to teach her class. At the end of the class, she briskly walked out of her class and down the hallway to the mail slot. She opened the door walked over to her mail slot. As promised, in the mailbox lied a rather bulky manila envelope. She pulled the envelope out of the mail slot, and her name was written across the top.



Alex took the envelope out of the mailroom back to her classroom as discretely as possible. She rushes back to her classroom only to notice that there are already a few students sitting in her classroom for her last class of the day. Alex is surprised and she tries to catch her breath. She could feel herself beginning to blush and quickly placed the envelope in one of her desk drawers. Her students stared at her in total confusion. Alex tried to act as normal as possible as she prepared for her next class, but she continued to wonder what was in the envelope and what the enclosed instructions would say.



Alex taught her class, but needless to say, she was distracted. As she was answering questions about the basics of physics, she was thinking about the physical adventure that she has gone through thus far. She could not figure out what was in the envelope and what would be in store for her. And then before Alex knew it, her class was over. She anxiously waited for all of her students to leave her class. Once the last student walked out, she closed and locked the door. She went back to her desk to open up the envelope.



Alex reached in and pulled out the instructions, which were laid on top, and a red velvet bag with a drawstring on the top. She placed the bag on her desk and then read the instructions. The letter read:



"Alex,

Enclosed in this envelope you will find everything for your preparation for this evening. You will proceed to the cellar of the school building. Once there, you will find a chair and small table in the middle of the room.

You are to open the bag and place everything on the top of the table. In the bag, you should find a blindfold, two pairs of handcuffs, and a collar. You will disrobe down to your panties. Fold and place your clothing on the floor to the right of the chair. Afterwards, you are to place the collar around your neck and handcuff both of your hands to the arms of your chair. Leave the blindfold on top of your desk. Oh, and don't bother looking for the keys for the handcuffs. I will bring them with me.

One last thing, the door to the cellar is to remain unlocked at all times. I will be in shortly.



Brian."



Alex was shocked at the instructions she had been given. Privately, she thought about the fantasies that she had about being taken by her husband at school after everyone was gone. What would happen in a few minutes would not be with her husband, but she didn't know what to really expect. She walked to the door of her room and noticed that the halls were empty of students and teachers. This was typical, as most students and teachers left the building within 20 minutes of the end of the school day. This gave Alex a sense of relief, for a moment.



Alex gathered everything and quickly walked out the door of her classroom to the cellar. Once she got there, she immediately opened the door and turned around to see if anyone was approaching or watching her. She didn't see anyone. Alex then cautiously walked down the stairs into the dimly lit cellar. She looked around and spotted the chair and table in the center of the room, but didn't see anyone in there.



She then walked over into the center of the room and began to cautiously unbutton her blouse. After all of the buttons were undone, folded it neatly and placed it next to the chair. Then she reached down to her waist to unzip her skirt from her waist. She let it drop to the ground. Alex picked it up and folded it and placed it on top of her blouse on the floor.



Alex stood in front of the chair and sat down. She emptied the velvet bag onto the table. Everything that was listed on the letter was indeed in the bag. Alex reached for the collar and put it around her neck. She then reached for the handcuffs. Alex was hesitant. She realized that once she put the cuffs on, she would be extremely vulnerable to anyone walking in on her. But in fear of what Brian may do, she put one pair of cuffs around her left wrist. She reached forward for the other pair to and used the other pair around her right wrist. She then reached with her right hand for the cuffs on her left hand and cuffed herself to the left arm of the chair. Alex did the same with her right arm. She was now secured to her classroom chair. Within moments, she heard a couple of doors slam in the hallway. Alex felt her heart really start to pound when she heard footsteps.



Alex was hopeful that those footsteps were Brian's, but she was unsure. It could have been a teacher, a student, or her principal. How would she explain why she is sitting in her chair handcuffed and topless? As the footsteps got closer, she started to panic. Alex started to roll her chair from her desk and towards a corner of her room. She started to back up, but she wasn't fast enough. Before she knew it, someone had reached for her classroom door and opened it.



Alex turned around with panic in her eyes. It was Brian. She was relieved to see her Handler. He confidently walked in and placed a duffle bag on one of the desks in the room.



"I see that you followed my directions," Brian said as he walked in and closed the blinds on her door. He had a briefcase in his hand.



"Yes, I did everything that you asked," Alex replied.



Brian then walked over to her and looked down at her breasts.



"I see that they did a good job," Brian said looking at her piercings. "They also gave you the Club's nipple bars. Are they still sensitive?"



"Yes, slightly," Alex replied.



Brian reached down to inspect the nipple bars and her slightly swollen nipples. He gave them a slight pinch, which clearly made Alex jump. A small smirk came across Brian's face. He stood over Alex.



"So what are your thoughts on our current arrangement," Brian asked.



"There really isn't much for me to think, is there," she said.



"I am glad that you haven't lost your wit," Brian said. "But snide remarks like that won't be tolerated with our members."



Alex remained quiet, as she looked straight up into Brian's face. He was clearly irritated, as he walked back to his duffle bag. He picked it up and walked to Alex back in the front of the room. Brian cracked a slight smirk across his face.



"I figured that you still had some resistance in you," Brian said. He reached into the bag and pulled out a ball gag and a blindfold. Alex stared directly at it, fearing what would come next.



Brian placed the ball gag into her mouth and then reached around her head to fasten the strap. He tightened the strap until the ball went 3/4ths of the way into her mouth and the strap started to dig into the side of her face. Alex stared up into Brian's face as a smile began to smile at her.



"Let's see, what would be more torturous for you," he asked. "Should I blindfold you, or should I not?"



Alex stayed silent and she continued to look at Brian who is now leaning in toward her. She could see the shear enjoyment in his face as she sat in front of him bound and gagged. He was truly enjoying the moment.



"Well, I like to give surprises," Brian said. He then brought the blindfold up to her face and put it on her. After putting the blindfold on, he took a step back and admired Alex. She sat there in silent and was frozen. He went back into the bag and pulled out a set of two pairs of small alligator clips connected to four-foot long thin electrical wires and a small black box.



Brian then walked back to Alex. He reached out towards her chest and connected one clip to the ends of each nipple barbells. Alex had no idea what he was doing. Brian then took the end of each of the wires and connected them to the black box.



"Do you know what I am going to do now," he asked. Alex shook her head. He walked back toward her and reached out with his right hand. He ran his thumb over her left nipple, which was still extremely sensitive.



"When I train new subjects, I like to use a wide array of methods and techniques," he said. "Let's just say I have found shock therapy to be a very effective training tool."



Brian then pushed one of the buttons on the black box sending a current of electricity through the nipple barbells. This caused her body to tense up. This shock lasted for about four seconds. The ball gag prevented Alex from yelling or screaming.



"Now, I am going to ask you a few questions," he said. "Now, if I am not satisfied with your response, then we are going to correct that behavior. They are all yes or no answers, so all you have to do is nod or shake your head. Do you understand?"



Alex was still recovering from the shock and didn't respond. Brian did not hesitate to "correct" this behavior. He immediately pushed the button on the box. Alex's body began to tense and caused her to arch her back. He took his finger off of the button after a few seconds. After the shock wore off, her body relaxed and immediately nodded her head.



"Very good," Brian said smiling. "So, let's get started." Brian went to get another chair to sit on from the corner of the room and put it next to Alex.



Alex could not imagine what types of questions he would be asking her. Even if she did know the questions, she did not know how to answer. Alex figured that if she told the truth, she could very well be punished if her answer wasn't the one Brian was looking for. She had a fearful look in her eyes.



"No need to be scared," Brian said. "Just relax and everything will be fine. Okay?"



Alex nodded, although his reassurance did nothing to calm her nerves.



"Would you say that you are a very sexual person," Brian asked.



Alex sat there with an unsure look on her face. She remained silent. Brian then began to move his thumb to the button on the box. Alex saw this and immediately nodded her head.



"Now, is that the truth, or are you giving me an answer you think I want to hear," he asked. "Is it the truth?"



Alex nodded. This experience with John, the Head Master, Denise and Brian had all brought out sexual feelings that she had held within herself. While it was shocking and embarrassing, somehow becoming an object of lust and desire was a turn-on for her. It turned her on like no one could imagine. To a certain extent, she found this interrogation extremely erotic.



"I see, so you are a closet freak," Brian asked. Alex nodded again.



"Do you know that you can make a lot more money servicing our members then you ever can teaching," he asked. "In fact, I am sure that you would find this work much more enjoyable."



Alex nodded. Brian's cell phone began to ring. He reached down to his hip and answered the phone.



"Hi, I didn't expect to hear from you so soon," Brian said. "No, it's not a problem. Just come down to the basement. She is ready for you." He then hung up his phone.



Alex had no idea who Brian had been talking to. He reached down for his bag and pulled out a chain leash. Brian took one end of the leash and clipped it to the collar around her neck and he then removed her blindfold. The look of fear and uncertainty returned to Alex's face.



"Well, it looks like your visitors will be here shortly," Brian said. At this point, Alex's palms were beginning to sweat.



Alex sat in a chair wearing only panties, with slightly tortured nipples and a ball gag in her mouth, all at the high school that she taught in. Within a few minutes, Alex heard someone open the door to the cellar. She turned to see five young men walk down the stairs toward her. Her eyes opened wide as she recognized the first of the men walking toward her. It was her ex-student John.



"It's nice to see our ex-Physics teacher all tied up," John said. "Has she been properly prepared for our use?"



"Yes, she has," Brian answered. "I would have preferred a little more time with her, but she is prepared. Her piercings have been completed with the Club's very own nipple bars. She is a very sexual closet freak."



"I figured that," John said. "Very well, your work is done for now, Brian."



"Okay," Brian said handing the electrical black box to John. "She should not give you any problems. If she does, give me a call." Brian then picked up his bag and walked into the darkness.



John then turned and looked down to Alex. "Do you recognize anyone else in this room?" Alex looked around and then shook her head.



"You can say that you have had an impact on all of our lives," John said. "Like me, they are all students who you have failed from your Physics class."



Alex looked at all five of the men, but really couldn't recognize anyone outside of John. They were all in their early 20's, with fairly athletic builds. A few of them definitely looked like they played football in high school.



"Let's just say that we have been aching for a little payback," John said. He then leaned in closer to Alex. "This is the payback that I have been wanting to give you since we last met."



Alex looked at him not knowing what he was going to do. She had not expected to see John back in her life. John stood up, but the electrical box on the small table next to Alex, and then started to give instructions to the four others.



"Okay, gents, let's get started," John said. "Jack, go out and bring in the six-foot table. Paul and Sam, go ahead and set up the restraints for our guest. Rick, get the black duffle bag and bring it in. I will take care of the lighting."



Alex sat there helplessly as she saw everything being set up just as John had asked. The six-foot table was brought in and set in the middle of the room. After the table was set down, they quickly attached straps to all four legs of the table. It began to resemble a doctor's examination as John set up the lights so that it all focused on the table in the center of the room. Before she knew it, John was walking back toward her grabbing her by the leash. Two of the other guys in the room took the handcuffs of Alex. John pulled Alex up by the leash. She obediently rose to her feet. John led her to the middle of the room where all five men surrounded her.



"Get up onto the table and lie down," John commanded. Alex climbed up onto the table and laid down on her back. Two of the men grabbed her arms and secured her arms above her. The other two opened her legs while John grabbed something from the duffle bag that was brought in. John put a two-foot bar between Alex's thighs. He then took the straps that were at each end and secured them around Alex's thighs to prevent her from closing her legs. Her feet were then secured to the table.



"Now, we are going to let the fun begin," John said.



The Cost of a Debt Ch. 06





Alex laid there bound and helpless on the table. The light from the ceiling of the cellar of focused directly on her almost nude body. John pulled up a chair and sat down to her right. The other four men remained standing and surrounded her. Her pierced nipples have been connected to a handheld black box with a single button. With the push of that button, shocks of electricity surge through her sensitive nipples.



"Are you nervous Alex," John asked. "Oh, you don't mind me calling you Alex, do you? After all, this teacher-student relationship is kind of reversed right now." Alex shook her head.



"Oh, that's right, you can't say anything," John said. "Why don't we remove the gag from your mouth?" One of the others reached down and lifted Alex's head to loosen the gag and removed it from her mouth. As Alex tried to open her mouth to relieve some of the soreness in her cheeks, she could clearly see the anxiety and excitement in everyone's eyes. These were guys who had waited years for this chance and opportunity.



"Alex, we are going to give you an examination, of sorts," John said to his former teacher. "We have some questions that we have wanted to ask you for a long time. I want to encourage you to tell the truth, or else you will face the consequences. Do you understand?"



"Yes," Alex replied. John immediately pushed the button on the black box. Alex's body tensed up with the jolt of electricity through her breasts.



"Yes, what," John asked.



"Yes, I understand," Alex said. Brian smiled.



"Very good," he replied. "Okay, before we start, I thought you would like to know who else was in the room. Jack and Paul were in your Physics class two years ago for their senior year. You supposedly caught them cheating on their final exam and you failed them both. This of course caused them to lose both of their college scholarships."



"Yeah, and now it's time for payback," Jack said as he placed his hand on the inside of Alex's thigh. She instinctively tried to close her legs, but couldn't because of the spreader bar between her legs.



"Rick and Sam were both teammates of your son, David," John said. "They both struggled in your class, just as your son did. But for some reason, David made it through, while Rick and Sam didn't."



"You know, seeing you laying here, I know exactly why you are on the list of Most Fuckable Teachers," Sam said with a smile. Alex tried to raise her arms and break the restraints. John immediately shocked her, and Alex stopped.



"That wasn't a wise move," John said.



"Maybe she likes the shocks," Rick asked as he rubbed his hand against her covered pussy. "Yeah, she's wet. The bitch likes being shocked. Do it again."



Alex could not believe what he had called her. In any other circumstance, she would have gotten up and slapped him. But seeing that John and the others had her at their control, she couldn't do anything outside of stare at him.



"Let's start the questioning," Paul said. He was clearly excited.



"Okay," John said. "Let's start off easy...what is your wildest fantasy?"



Alex was silent. She didn't know what to say. John shocked her.



"You must really like electro-torture," John said. "You must if you keep on doing things to make us frustrated."



"I don't know what to say," Alex said. "I don't think about those things."



"I doubt that, I really doubt that," John said. "Let me ask the question again, what is your wildest fantasy."



To avoid from being shocked, she said the first thing to come to mind.



"I have fantasized about going to dinner with my husband Mike, and then taking a trip to the first place that the two of us made love," Alex said. John immediately hit the button on the box. Alex briefly screamed.



"I have two things to say," John said. "The first is stop yelling. If you draw any attention, we will leave you here strapped down to the table for someone to find you. The second is, BULLSHIT. What part of wild don't you understand?"



"I told you, I don't think about those things," Alex said. John then reached down into the duffle bag and handed something to Rick. Rick walked away briefly to plug something in and walked back to the table.



"Brian already told me that you are a very sexual closet freak," John said. "Now answer the question."



Alex lay there thinking about her darkest sexual fantasies. She had never really told anyone about it, because she had no reason to. But now she had 5 former students who are now prodding her for her fantasy. As she was thinking, John made a signal toward Rick and he placed a violet wand near the inside of her right thigh and activated it. Alex wasn't expecting it and the shock was nearly brought tears to her eyes.



"Are you going to answer," John asked.



"Yes, I will," Alex said submissively. "My darkest fantasy is to be trained and used like a common slut."



"Who's slut," John asked.



"Everyone's slut," Alex said as she closed her eyes. The room fell silent. The guys could not believe what they had heard.



"Really," John said calmly. "Have you ever had sex with anyone besides your husband?"



"No, I have not," Alex said.



"Why do you want to be used and trained," John asked.



"I don't know, it's just something that I have fantasized about," Alex said. She opened her eyes and saw that everyone was definitely interested in what she had just said.



"You don't seem like someone who would want to be, let's say...loose," Paul said.



"Appearances can be deceiving," Alex replied. John immediately shocked her breasts. Alex's back arched in response.



"No smart remarks," John said.



"Yes, I understand," Alex said trying to relax from her last shock.



"We are going to make your little fantasy a reality," John said. "You will become our group slut."



Alex was horrified. She thought they would only be asking her these questions. She never thought that her darkest fantasy would in fact become a reality.



"WHAT," Alex responded. "That was just a fantasy, you can't possibly..."



John immediately shocked her breasts again. Alex tried her best not to scream or yell. She knew that the violet want was still between her legs.



"You are not in any position to question us, are you," John said.



"No, but," Alex protested. Just then Alex felt the sting and shock of the violet wand on the inside of her thigh.



"It could cost me my job," Alex said. "What about my family?"



"Well, well, well," Sam said. "Now you know exactly how we feel."



"I don't think that your family will mind too much, seeing that Annabel has been in some compromising situations herself," John said. "If anything, we will see if you are anything like your beloved daughter..."



Alex laid there silently as she thought about the pictures that she had seen of her daughter's sexual escapades in college. Now, all she could wonder was if she was going to be next.



"Now, I know that you have been given a new wardrobe," John said. "But within the next two days, I will be sending you on a shopping spree for much more revealing outfits. Don't worry, I will give you a shopping list."



"Yes, I understand," Alex said.



"Are you on birth control," Jack asked.



"Huh," Alex replied. Her response was met with an immediate shock with the violet wand. This time, the shock was much closer to her pussy.



"That's not an answer," Jack said.



"Yes, I am," Alex said.



"What kind are you on," Jack asked.



"I have an IUD," Alex said.



"Great," Jack said. "This would be perfect for your porn movies."



"Porn movies," Alex asked. John immediately shocked her.



"Yes, you are going to be our little porn star," Jack said. "You will be our cheap, little slut who will fuck anyone at the drop of a dime. You will fuck a total stranger if you are told to do so. Do you have any problems with that?"



"No, I don't," Alex replied. Rick shocked her inner thigh again. Alex yelped.



"Just thought I would give you a shock for the hell of it," Rick said. Alex was breathing fast, as the electro-torture was turning her on sexually. She heard a few chuckles in the background.



"Have you ever had sex with another woman," Sam asked.



"No, I have not," Alex replied.



"Have you ever fantasized about it," Sam asked.



Alex stayed silent as she was thinking. She wasn't given much time, as Rick shocked her thigh again. The location of where he had the violet wand was far enough from her pussy to not shock it, but close enough to tease and arouse her.



"Yes, I have," Alex said.



"Who do you fantasize about," he asked.



"My friend, Michelle," Alex replied.



"Have you ever had sex with her or any other woman," Jack asked.



"No, I kissed Michelle once, but that was it," she said. "I have never had sex with another woman."



Jack then reached between Alex's thighs and pushed her thong to the side, exposing her pussy. He started to rub the lips of her pussy, but did not go in and finger bang her. Alex's breathing became heavy as she was becoming more and more turned on. Jack stopped moments later, not allowing Alex to come to orgasm.



"Would you ever have sex with another woman," John asked.



"No," Alex replied. John immediately shocked her. By now, her nipples have become extremely red and sensitive.



"That's one thing that we will have to work on," John said. "From this point on, the word 'no' will not be in your vocabulary. Do you understand?"



"Yes, I understand," Alex said.



"Okay," John said. "Let me ask the question again, would you ever have sex with another woman?"



"Yes, I would," Alex conceded.



"Are you enjoying your little adventure," Paul asked.



"Yes, I am," Alex replied.



"Are you excited that you are going to become a porn star," Rick asked.



"Yes, I am," Alex replied.



"Are you our group slut," John asked.



"Yes, I am," she said.



"Will you do everything that we ask you to do," Sam asked.



"Yes, I will," Alex said.



"Everything, that we ask," Sam said.



"Yes," she said. "I will do anything you ask."



"Very good," John said. He then stood up and disconnected the electro-torture wires and box from Alex's nipple bars. The others released Alex from her restraints. She was relieved to have the spreader bars removed from between her thighs.



"Don't move until we tell you to move, understand" Paul asked.



"Yes, I understand," Alex said. She waited patiently until she was released and the straps were put away.



"Now get up," John said while pulling up on the leash and collar around Alex's neck. As she stood up, her eyes had to readjust from staring into the bright lights.



"We aren't quite done with your training," John said. "Now get on all fours."



Alex was confused. She figured that they were done and she would be allowed to go home. As she stood there, she soon felt the sting of a spanking on her ass.



"Now get on all fours," John repeated. This time Alex obeyed, and now she was John's feet.



"I have been waiting for years to see this," Rick said. John then gave him the leash and he pulled Alex and she crawled over to him.



"Very good," Rick said. "Now we are going to train you how to be an obediently bitch."



Alex could not stand him calling her this. But there was nothing for her to do.



"Now, when I walk, you are to follow me," Rick said. He then started to walk pulling Alex along by the leash. She could hear the others laughing at her. She was humiliated, but was at their disposal. The others stood in the middle of the room to watch this spectacle.



"Come on hurry up, you are crawling too slow," Rick said pulling Alex around. Alex tried to crawl a little faster. He then stopped and turned around.



"Okay, now sit," Rick commanded. Alex stayed there on all fours, not knowing what to do.



"I said SIT," Rick said sternly. Alex responded by kneeling in front of him.



"Good girl," he said as he scratched Alex's head, like she were a dog. She could not believe what she was doing and how he was treating her. He then pulled on the leash and started to jog around the room with Alex in tow. She had to crawl as fast as she could just to keep up with him.



"Hurry up," John said. "I don't think Rick wants to drag you around the room."



Alex tried to keep up. Before she knew it, he stopped again.



"Now sit," Rick said. Alex obediently kneeled before him. She could feel her knees beginning to burn from having to crawl around the basement.



"Now bark," he said. Alex was stunned. Rick reached down and pinched Alex's right nipple, sending a sharp pain through her body.



"Woof," Alex said.



"We can't hear you," Jack said from the middle of the room.



"WOOF," Alex barked.



"Still can't hear you," Jack said.



"WOOF, WOOF, WOOF," Alex barked. She could hear the others laughing and mocking her.



"Make her pant and beg," Paul yelled.



"Can she roll over," Sam asked.



"Let's see," Rick said. "Roll over on your back. Put your paws in the air."



Alex began to lay down on the ground. She then extended her arms and hands out in front of her and brought up her knees. She then looked up to Rick who had a large grin across his face.



"You look a little thirsty," he said. "Are you thirsty?"



"Yes," Alex replied. Rick stooped down and immediately pinched her left nipple.



"I can't remember the last time that I heard a dog speak English," Rick said.



"Woof, woof," Alex said. The pain of the pinch caused her eyes to well up with tears and become glassy.



"Now let me ask again, are you thirsty," he asked.



"WOOF, WOOF," Alex replied. She could see him signal the others to give him something. They threw a water bottle at him. Rick stood up over Alex and poured about half of the bottle of water into her mouth and onto her face.



Alex was thoroughly humiliated. She had thought that the inspection that she had gone through with Brian was bad, but this ordeal was worse. Alex had been reduced to being treated like an animal.



Rick pulled Alex up by the leash. He directed her to kneel before him.



"Good girl," Rick said. "I am going to have to work on your obedience training, but we will be able to take you out to show off your training sooner or later."



Alex could not believe what he just said. He was planning on taking her out in public and having her act like a dog.



"Between me and Brian, your handler, you will be presentable before you know it," Rick said confidently. "Back down on all fours."



Alex went back down. The guys then surrounded her. She was somewhat intimidated. She had no idea what was in store for her next.



"Let's see if she likes it like a dog," Paul said.



"Do you like it doggie style," Rick asked.



"Woof, woof," Alex replied. She didn't know how to really answer. Everyone started to laugh.



"The bitch is confused," Jack said. "She doesn't know how to answer."



"Yes or no," Rick asked as he spanked her ass. Alex jumped at his touch.



"Yes," Alex said. She had reached a point where she knew that if she did not comply, she would be punished. Alex had finally reached her tolerance for pain and suffering.



"Wait, how about her blow job skills," Paul asked.



"HA, personally, I just want to fuck her," Sam said. "I want to send her home with cum dripping out of her cunt."



Alex could not believe the vulgar and crude intentions of the group. She could not imagine what would be next.



"Wait gents, why don't we share our video show with Alex," John said with an evil smirk. "I think she will find this quite interesting."



John stepped away from the crown and reached down into the duffle bag again and pulled out a portable DVD player. As he walked back toward the group, John opened up the player and turned it on. Alex looked up toward him as he stared into the DVD player as it started to play. Within seconds, John had gotten to the scene that he wanted to show Alex. Rick pulled on the leash and allowed Alex to sit up. He then turned it around and handed the player to her. The images on the screen were much like the photos she had seen before.



The video was of her daughter Annabel giving someone a blowjob. This was not a candid video. Annabel clearly knew that she was being video taped and in fact, she played into it. Alex could see Annabel giving this seductive look to the camera as she continues to go up and down the long shaft. The video shot then opened up to a wider shot and she could tell that Annabel was giving John a blowjob. Alex could hear John's voice in the background encouraging Annabel to keep on sucking his dick.



"I have to tell you, she is one hell of a girl," John said to Alex. "Annabel could suck a dick dry."



"How could you," Alex said to him. Rick immediately yanked on the leash and jolted Alex.



"You don't like following directions do you," Rick asked her. "Now apologize."



Alex sat there silently. Paul reached down and took the DVD player out of her hands, and Rick again yanked on the leash.



"No worries, guys, she can make it up in other ways," John said reaching down. "Time for plan B."



Paul, Sam and Jack stepped away and walked into a dark corner of the room. Rick handed over the leash to John and then he too walked toward the corner with the others. John stood in front of her.



"Now, unless you want the video of Annabel to be mass produced, you will continue to follow our instructions," John said. "First, let's see if Annabel got her cock-sucking skills from her mother. Let me tell you, she could suck like no other."



John reached down and unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the ground. Alex could see his raging erection through his boxers. He then reached for the waistband of his boxers, and soon she was face to face with his dick. She stared directly at it.



"Don't act like a stranger," John said. "I think you know what to do from here."



Alex reached up for his cock and soon put her lips all around the shaft. She took his cock all into her mouth and stroked it in and out of her mouth. Despite John's tough and dominant image, she could sense his excitement by how fast his breathing became. She took him slow and steady. She didn't want him to cum too fast, because that could possibly mean having to either give another blowjob to someone else, or possibly being punished for not doing a good job.



John was having a tough time holding back. With every stroke of his cock in her mouth, he grew closer and closer to his climax. Alex would tease the head of his cock with her tongue, running it up and down the front of his cock. John had to concentrate in order to not blow his load in one shot. He wanted to carry this out for as long as he could. Having an older woman that he lusted after for the past few years on her knees was also a huge turn on.



"Oh, man, Annabel could take some lessons from you," John said, half out of breath. "I hope you swallow just as well as Annabel."



Alex continued to blow him at a slow and steady pace and started to brace herself for taking his load into her mouth. She too was turned on that she could have this effect on a man who was much younger than she. While she and Mike had a relatively fulfilling sex life, she had always fantasized about having a young stud take her.



Moments later, John groaned and blew his load into her mouth. Alex tried her best to keep all of his cum in her mouth. As she swallowed his cum load, all she could think about his lust and desire to own and take over her body. His cum was all in her mouth and on its way down into her stomach. He pulled his cock out of her mouth, she could see and feel his sperm leak out of her mouth and onto her chest. For some reason, she found this extremely erotic.



As John stepped away from Alex, the others emerged from the corner of the cellar. Rick approached her with a plastic cup in his hand.



"Well gents, the advantage of fronting the cash is getting to go first," John said while he was pulling up his pants. "She gives one hell of a blow job."



"After watching that performance, we figured that you wanted a drink," Rick said holding out the cup to her. She eagerly grabbed it and began drinking. But as quickly as she started drinking, she immediately put the cup down.



"Yeah, I guess you can say that we couldn't control ourselves," Paul said. "We all contributed to filling up the 'cum cup.' Drink up."



Alex looked down at the cup and was hesitant. Rick reached down and grabbed the cup out of her hands, while Jack grabbed the leash and pulled Alex's head back.



"Open up," Rick demanded holding the cup up to Alex's mouth. She was hesitant again. Sam reached down for the violet wand and held it up in the middle of Alex's chest between both of her breasts. Fearing that he would turn on the wand, Alex gave in and opened her mouth. Rick then poured the cup's contents into her mouth.



"Bottoms up," Sam said.



There was so much cum in the cup that it overflowed out of her mouth and down her chin. Prior to tonight, Alex had only gone down on one man in her entire life. Now she had swallowed the cum of five younger men.



"So did you like the taste," Sam asked.



"Yes, I did," Alex said. At this point she knew better than to say no. "Very good."



Paul then handed Alex back her clothes.



"Put them back on," commanded John. "We are pretty much done with you for tonight. Go home and get a good nights sleep. We do have a few requests for our date this weekend."



"This weekend," Alex asked as she started to put her clothing on.



"Yes, this weekend," John said. "Do you have any plans?"



"No, I do not," Alex replied.



"Perfect," John said.



He then gave Alex a brief set of instructions. At this point of the game, nothing could really surprise Alex. She was thinking about how she was going to make this request a reality.



"So do you have any questions," John asked. "Also do you think you will have any problems?"



"No, I don't have any questions and no, there won't be any problems," she said.



One of the five snuck up behind Alex and placed a blindfold around her eyes.



"You are to stand here for 2 minutes while we leave," John said. "If you leave before 2 minutes is up, we are going to punish you publicly. I know you don't want to test us."



"No I don't," she replied. Within moments Alex could hear the door of the cellar opening and closing. Then she heard dead silence.



She stood there trying to figure out how long she was standing there. There was no way that she wanted to leave early, not knowing what they would do. They had been cruel and harsh to her in the past and would not hesitate to inflict more humiliation on her or her family.



Alex then took off her blindfold and then headed out to the cellar door. Once she opened the door, she saw no one in sight. She immediately thought about ways to meet the demands and instructions of John and his friends. This was going to be a definite challenge to her mind and body.





More to come??

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