Chapter 18
The rest of the week was pure hell for Lew. However, it was pure delight for Belle. Unable to fuck her as he wanted, Lew resigned himself to fucking her between the buttocks and enjoying the rest of her body wantonly with his hands and mouth.
Belle was blooming with happiness because she thought she was bringing her husband complete happiness too. She didn't know that the more pleasure he gave her, the more anguish and pain it brought to his insides!
"Belle," Jake's voice said over the phone, "I have to see you alone about Lew. It's important and I don't want him to know I'm confiding in you. Could you send him out for something? Get him out for an hour or so. I can't talk about it on the phone," Jake said, when she asked him to tell her what was wrong. "I have to see you in person," he said.
Ten minutes to eight that night, Belle made her request of Lew. She named a certain medicine that always cleared up her toothaches in minutes. She assured him, that while he was gone, she'd take her bath and be ready for him when he returned.
Willing to do anything to please her, Lew agreed and promised to hurry. Belle blushed profusely and timidly agreed that she was as eager as he was.
Lew left, after telling her to go ahead up and have her bath. "When I get back and we get rid of your toothache, I want lots of loving," he said and tenderly kissed her lips.
As pre-arranged, Jane entered the room just minutes after Lew had left. "Mister Jake called and said he couldn't keep his appointment. Something more important came up and he said he'd try to see you tomorrow," the maid said.
Jane had been delighted when Jake had called her earlier. She was looking forward to the fun and games she'd be taking part in later on in the evening.
Quietly, she opened the door to admit Jake and his friends, Ralph and Manny. "She's just gone up to take her bath and she's left a note on the banister for Lew," she said and began turning off the lights as the three men tiptoed upstairs. She conveniently left the dim hall light on so that Lew would see his note.
Whispering, Jake reminded Ralph and Manny of their parts. "Remember, we have to re-enact the scene. It's for our friend and without our help, he'll never get the nerve to do it. Now let's get into action, we haven't much time. Be sure you give her the pills and make her swallow them. Doc's order," Jake said.
They could hear Belle in the bath singing to herself. She splashed and soaked luxuriously, because she didn't have a toothache, and was sorry to have sent Lew for nothing. She still wondered what Jake had wanted, but figured it couldn't have been too important if he put off their meeting to the next day.
Anyway, she enjoyed knowing that she had lots of time to make herself lovely and sweet-smelling for Lew.
Quickly, Jake attached the bracelets to the four bedposts. Ralph made the bedroll and secured in position across the bed, right where the sacrificial altar should be.
On the bedside stand was a small open case. Jake removed the lids from the jars he would be using, while Manny smoothed out the short strands of his special whip. It was the one that stung but left no mark.
All three men had hard-ons, thinking of the service they were performing for their friend. They were also thinking of the welcome waiting upstairs when they were no longer needed here. When they had everything in readiness, they took their places beside the bathroom door.
All the way back from town, Lew was picturing his wife preparing herself for him. He hoped her tooth wasn't bothering her too much because he was aching to get her into bed. Even if he couldn't fuck her properly, something was better than nothing.
There was only a dim light burning when Lew entered the hall. "My toothache's gone. Sorry I sent you for nothing, darling, I'll be ready and waiting for you. Hurry!" the note on the banister read.
Lew was naked by the time he reached the bathroom, entering from the hall. As he stepped into his shower stall, intending to hurry, he spied the note attached to the spray nozzle.
"Be a real he-man, my friend. Let yourself go! She's all warmed up for rape! Don't make love! Save that for later. Tonight, rape her! Fuck her ass! We'll be going upstairs as soon as we're no longer needed. Lay on the good old dirty language, pal! Re-enacting a scene has to be real! Don't spoil all our good intentions by chickening out! Good luck and good fuck!" The note was signed: Jake-a-rino.
At the sound of the water running, Jake smiled. They'd won! Belle's arms and legs were secured and spread-eagled to the bedposts. Also, she was blindfolded. She jerked as Jake poured oil all over her groin.
He had already anointed and kneaded the rest of her body, and now was concentrating on her little ass-hole with his skillful fingers. Ralph continued to slap at her mouth and cheeks with his cock while Manny continued to flick light switches of the whip across her heaving breasts and belly.
Then Lew Bugger entered the room and did he ever go to work! With all the skill in his body, with all the experience at his disposal, he ass-raped his wife till she screamed for mercy, and then pleaded for more.
He raped her ass as no man had ever raped a woman's ass before, and why not? He was the best in the world at it. He was the Bugger Man.