As I walked along the hall from the kitchen to the lounge door I could hear the grunts & groans exchanged by the two ball gagged residents in the lounge. They went silent as they saw me return and take my place alongside Deb on the settee.
I looked at Ray and he just stared back. Well he was one determined, cold, selfish, hardcase bastard who was prepared to put his wife at risk. I smiled at him and shook my head in disappointment.
Yes, I am generally an easy going bloke, but when someone like Ray fucks with my business and the security of my employees then I am not so easy going. I think Ray was going to find out that he was underestimating my strength of character.
Well it was time to move onto the next stage of the plan as I placed my hand back onto Debs leg and this time she nearly crushed my fingers as she firmly clamped her legs together to defend her honour after her so-called loving husband had sold her honour for four hundred an hour. Hopefully there might be time for Ray to back down.
So instead of molesting Deb by trying a rub her thighs I took another sip of beer and then stood up and walked around the back of the settee to stand behind her.
Looking directly at Ray I lowered both hands onto her shoulders and felt the bra straps under the material of her t-shirt as my fingers gently curled down onto the front of her shoulders. Deb immediately fought against her bonds and tried to scream "NNNooo," at Ray & myself.
I felt like shit for having to do this, but I needed the money. I still intended to honour my promise not to hurt her so as I massaged her tense shoulders I leaned my lips tight to her ear & very quietly whispered "I thought he would have backed down by now. I am not intending to hurt you, but I am not leaving without my money, by whatever means are necessary."
The end of the statement didn't calm her, but I wanted her to realise that her predicament would end if her bastard of a husband paid me my money.
After massaging her shoulders for a few minutes and not receiving any agreement from Ray I started to run my fingers through Deb's fine shoulder length hair as I leaned down so my face was alongside her head as I stared straight at Ray. He shook his head very minutely, but Deb saw it as well.
"NNNooo, Ray," she gagged.
Fuck this was becoming a very high stakes game of poker where all three of us could lose everything; and Ray was raising me again.
Slowly I raised my hands to stroke Debs fine neck for a few minutes before lifting higher to stroke her soft cheeks & chin. God she felt good and smelt wonderful. Slowly I nibbled & licked her ear lobe before whispering "Deb I am sorry about this but Ray must back down."
As I continued to nibble her ear & started to kiss her warm neck she tried to scream "Ray!!" through the gag. The sound might not have been clear but the intention and demand was obvious......................... and Ray just ignored it.
Shit, I would just have to continue.
Slowly I slid my fingers across her cheeks, down her neck and onto her t-shirt, laying my fingers flat on the upper slope of her strip covered breasts.
Deb fought against her bonds, crying out "No" repeatedly, her pleas falling on deaf ears across the room.
Her flesh felt supple, but firm; and warm through the striped material of her t-shirt as I eased my fingers together over the upper part of her cleavage to meet in the middle. I let my two middle fingers run up to her neck before sliding downwards again, this time pressing the material into the valley of her 34C breasts.
As I looked down over her shoulder the view beneath me was very erotic. I had this lovely lady in her mid to late thirties tied to a settee in her own lounge; wearing a tight horizontally striped t shirt which highlighted a most amazing set of protruding shapely breasts; and beneath this was a short black denim skirt that barely covered her upper thighs, and let me gaze on to her long slim suntanned legs that were still clamped tight together in self defence.
The settee back hid the growing hard on that I was developing from the sight of Ray & Deb as I eased my fingers apart to spread over the firm flesh of her desirable tits. Deb had stopped pleading with Ray; she was now trying to scream his name through the gag, which was pitiful when I looked at Ray's poker still face.
What was his mentality I wondered? Did the 300 grand mean more to him than his wife? If it did then he didn't realise that the 300 grand was a small price to pay compared with divorce if Deb took him for every penny after this humiliation. Or was it Ray was finding this erotic as well, seeing his wife tied up and being molested in his own lounge with him being unable to help. If this was the case then he was a sick son of a bitch letting his wife endure this treatment. Maybe there were now some extra layers to this game of poker that I hadn't planned for? I hadn't even anticipated a game of poker in the first place; to me this was just a means of settling a business transaction, albeit in a very unusual and high irregular way.
As I continued to run my hand across the upper slope of her breasts I could see her nipples had hardened, I was surprised as I had not noticed them before. Maybe her body was reacting in the opposite way to her mind? Maybe the nerves in breasts can't tell the difference between stimulation and molestation; and maybe the mind can't control them as it would have liked to hide this reaction to my fondling of her beautiful breasts that adorn her slim frame.
I had to follow through to try to shame Ray into conceding the money rather than his wife. What seems to have become a game of poker, where the money is the stakes being played for, and not his wife. But Ray seemed happy that his wife was in the pot as well.
He let me no choice but to lower my hand down over her nipples to cup her stunning breasts.
"NNNooo, NNNooo, please, RAY," Deb tried to scream sounding like someone in a dentists chair trying to talk with their mouth wide open & full of the dentist's tools.
My old man was rock hard in my pants as I slowly cupped her full breasts in my hands and ran my thumbs over her erect nipples that were protruding through both her bra & t-shirt.
As I looked down on the bars of her t-shirt distorting & twisting into different shapes as I massaged her breasts; I noticed Deb rub her thighs together slightly. I watched more carefully as I tweaked her nipples with my thumbs again. There! She did it again as the suntanned skin rubbed together. Christ her pussy was selling out as well by giving into the stimulation I was giving her breasts.
I leaned forward to whisper into her ear, "Sadly our bodies are betraying us. Your nipples are erect & tender, your pussy is causing an itch & a need between your stunning thighs; and my old man is standing hard & erect inside my pants.
Deb let out a low groan in response betraying her and confirming I might be right.
I continued to massage her beautiful breasts for about 5 minutes, enjoying the warmth and firmness of her skin as I rolled the flesh between and under my fingers. Pushing up from underneath I tried to ease her nipples up out of her bra so I could fondle then just through her t-shirt. I urgently wanted to pull up her t-shirt had expose her beautiful zones of joy, but that would mean giving this important first hand to Ray and humiliate Deb in front of her callous husband.
Suddenly Deb shook in my hands and I realised that she had orgasmed in her panties as I fondled her breasts with her strapped helplessly to the settee in front of her husband.
Fuck, now the stakes were really high, and all three of seemed to be enjoying it; but not all of us willingly so.
As Deb finally stopped shaking I released her breasts reluctantly when really I just wanted to get my mouth and hands on to her bare flesh.
