Tony came back from the usual pub inspection rounds early. As he opened the front door, he heard the unmistakable sounds of love making emanating from his bedroom. He flung open the door and there, on my bed was his girlfriend, legs apart with a man humping her, She was moaning and squealing. Closing the door with a slam, he alerted the fuckers.
"Tony, what are you doing home?" Clara, his GF of 2 months asked in horror, her legs still apart, revealing a dripping pussy. She was trying to cover herself with the soiled bed sheet.
Tony went quickly to the closet and got a baseball bat. As the AP was trying to put his pants on, he jammed the bat into his face, taking out a few teeth. I then smashed his fist into the man's nose. He fell to the floor groaning, stunned but still conscious. Clara by this time was screaming and flung her naked body at me, pulling him from the groaning man. Tony decided to deliver a boot to the fallen man's groin and he contorted in agony. He began to whimper as his dick and balls turned blue. There was cum dripping out of his dick but now, also blood.
Tony sat down on the bed and calmly called a number and gave some instructions. Clara tried to flee but she received a back hand slap that was forceful enough to fling her across the room and ordered in fury, sit.
Within 20 mins, 4 men came to the house and working expertly, removed the groaning man, his clothes and cleaned up the room. Clara looked on in horror as I motioned her to stay silent.
"Don't kill him but make sure he never talks about his injury. Make him an offer he will not refuse." Tony ordered, his voice full of authority. They carried him out in a large laundry bag and drove off in a Ford Transit Van. They took the bat with them.
"Go dress, you slut.!" Tony hissed.
Clara scrambled and put on a pair of jeans and T shirt. She looked at Tony with dread and terror. Finally, she said "What are you?" Those men..........they obeyed you. Are you some crime lord? What are you going to do to Simon?" She mumbled.
"You have to suffer consequences for this dishonour you brought to the family." Tony said. Clara fled the house and Tony did not stop her. He needed some alone time to attend to a few tasks. Two days later, at her sister's house, Tony found her..
Tony took Clara home. As they entered the room, there was a group of men assembled. They rose and nodded reverently. Tony sat on the lounge. As every one of the men came and kissed Tony's, Clara realised he was not the average PhD student. One man whispered in my ear. "The scumbag was left at the park in his boxer shorts. He was told that going to the police would be fatal for him. He understood." Johnny said in a low voice. That evening, the local TV news had a short item about a beaten up man in boxer shorts found in the park and "Police are appealing to the public for help in their investigation."
That evening, Clara and Tony had a simple BBQ and wine in the backyard. She was trembling most of the time. Terror has been replaced by dread. They sat down at the kitchen table. By this time, she had cried for hours and tried not to look at Tony.
"What are you, Tony? Are you a Godfather? You are no PhD student. What are you going to do to me?" She quietly said, her voice trembling.
"I am an PHD student. You know the topic. You cheated on me and made me look like a fool. In my position, there has to be consequences. There has to be a punishment." Tony said coldly.
"What are you going to do to me?" She asked in a whisper.
"You will live." I said nonchalantly.
"Next Friday, we will go to the farm. I will let you know. Go get STD tests today and show me the results before Friday." I ordered.
We drove to the farm Friday afternoon. It was about 100 kms from the city centre. The large farm house and shed were the reason Tony bought it. It was pretty isolated and most of the property was covered by native trees with about 100 acres of pasture land. Tony dropped Clara at the house with 2 hookers who had been hired for the weekend. Their deal was 5,000 each for the weekend but they were available for anything for 2 days during that time. They looked like normal early twenties women and they chatted happily with Clara.
Tony went to inspect the shed and was pleased to see the preparations he had ordered were completed. In the large shed, there was a King Size mattress with plastic cover and sheets. The shed also had a shower block nearby for 10. Toilets were plentiful. It had been a boarding school out building once. It was used as a retreat house.
Clara had some idea what was coming. That evening, she was taken to the shed. Two men stripped her and put her under the shower. The 2 hookers scrubbed her clean and allowed her to dry herself. They applied body oils and lotion. In horror, she realised what her punishment was going to be. She tried to protest but the words would not form. A blind fold was applied over her taped eyes.
"Please do not do this". She pleaded.
"OK slut. Your punishment will start soon. You take the punishment or do you want the alternative? That will involve you becoming fish meal in the lake." Tony coldly sneered.
She was led to a toilet where she had her colon irrigated with 2 litres of soapy water. This was repeated and her anus received a half tube of KY. She emptied her bladder. She was offered and took a line of cocaine. She also took 100 mg of Viagra. She had shaved herself the day before and she looked very enticing.
On time, 30 men came to the shed in 2 buses. Most were associates of the family. They were 18 to 45 and they had been assured that all 3 women had STD screens. Additionally, all had another HIV rapid test on site. They all showered and brushed their teeth. Some even shaved.