Chapter 1 - Bad luck

 

I was sat at the poker table at nine in the evening; the gods were on my side. I had already won three thousand pounds, and now had two thousand of it riding on the turn of a card. I had entered the casino with just twenty pounds in my pocket, and slowly I had built up my money to the three thousand I now held. Just another six thousand, and I would be happy, and seeing as I have said the gods were on my side, I was very confident.

I had moved from the low stakes tables to the private room, where the stakes, were higher.

One man had dropped out, and a woman had sat down in his place, I was sorry to see him go, I was the one that had cleaned him out, here it was not unusual to have a twenty or fifty thousand pot, this one stood at five thousand.

'Don't show emotion, keep cool, a very nonchalant look,' I thought as I studied the two queens, five, ten and jack, "Drop a king, and I have a royal flush, drop, a ten and I have two tens and two queens a five would also do, but the ten or king would be much better."

"Two thousand," my opponent said to match my bet, the others had dropped out of this hand, there was just the two of us now, "and I'll raise you two thousand," she said.

Was it a bluff, I had one thousand, and she knew that I would have to borrow another thousand to see her, was she buying me out? I spoke to the guy next to me, a big gentleman, he pointed to a window.

I stood up, and said that I needed to go to the window for the money; she said that I could go later, she would take the debt. I told her that I wanted to raise her, another thousand, so I would need two thousand.

"Hum, ok, if you don't pay, then I can have you, do you work?" she asked.

"No," I replied, she smiled, I didn't correct her thoughts, I wouldn't need the money, there was very little that could beat my hand.

"I will see you, I don't like too much money owed to me, so if you lose, you will owe me two thousand payable in one week, or I charge interest at fifty percent, per month, agreed," she said with a smile, that had me worried, the smile, what was she holding, but I was in too deep now to back out.

"I agree," I said in front of a dozen witnesses.

The card was a two, fuck I only had two queens of any real value or ten, jack, queen, I dropped the two queens because the ten, jack, queen were not in the same suit.

"Tut, tut, you lose, three kings, and a pair of jacks," she said laying the cards on the table in front of me.

My heart sank I now owed her two thousand pounds, and I knew I would not be able to pay her being on the dole, I couldn't even afford the interest, I was so sure I could win.

She turned, and spoke to the two girls nearest to her, and they came over, and stood one on either side of me. I had seen her come in with a group of four women. They looked the part, very elegant, and had a demeanour that said they were well to do, and that they could look after themselves, almost arrogant, in their stance.

"I didn't take collateral, I don't need to, the two ladies will escort you home, I need your address, and they will make sure it is not a fake one. I presume seeing as you have no money, you will not be staying," she said, so calm and cold, it was as if she were ordering me out.

"Erm, excuse me, there is a bar bill off two hundred pounds, sir, before you leave, if you please," the waiter said calmly, yet not at all as friendly as he was, when I had ordered.

"Add it to my bill please; I am so generous, so that means a debt to me of two thousand, plus the bar bill of two hundred pounds. I suggest that if you can't pay, you allow these ladies to escort you to my home. Once they have established that you cannot pay, if that is the case. Then we can sort out how you will pay off, the debt," she said, and signed for my bar bill, as well.

"I don't, you can't," I started to say, unsure as to what I should be saying; I knew I couldn't pay, the bill.

The women took my arm, and led me out to my car, we drove to my place, and it felt like I was under arrest. One sat in the back, and the other next to me in the front. They didn't speak, I decided that I would wait until we were near to open ground, then dump them, and run; the car was only worth a few hundred, like one, at a pinch.

I stopped the car, and I was out like a shot, the one in the back, was also out fast, and tackled me bringing me to the ground. The other one was also out, and now on top of me. I struggled, but they were too good, they knew exactly what to do. They had my arm up my back, and in a neck lock before I realised they were on top of me. As one held me chocking me, the other handcuffed me. They dragged me back to my car without a word, and threw me onto the back seat, putting the child locks on, and one of them got in beside me.

"What the hell," she put her hand over my mouth to gag me.

"Listen dick head, you play the game, or we play ours with your balls. We won't kill you, or break an arm or leg, the mistress would kill us, if we did, but we will hurt you. Now I want your address, and it had better be the correct one, or you may loose something you need later on; in bed," she said menacingly, and with meaning.

She took her hand off my mouth, and from behind my head and went through my pockets.

"This is kidnap, demanding money with menaces, and pick pocketing, I'll have you arrested, for this," I said angrily.

"Have you got anything we can gag him with, I'm sick of hearing his winging voice, and she won't like it, if I knock him out," the one next to me said.

"You are the one with the loose dress on, I would almost have to get undressed to give you mine," the one in the front said.

"Fuck, swap over, I'll drive, you take care of him," the one next to me said.

The one in the front got out, and opened the door for the one next to me to get out, then she got in next to me, and the one next to me took her knickers off, and handed them to the one now sitting next to me. She told me to open my mouth, I clammed it tightly shut.

"As long as he is quiet I don't care, hold them to his mouth, so that if he opens it again, you can shove them in," the one now in the front said.

"No, I can't be bothered, I will grab his balls, and squeeze them so that he yells, and I will shove them in then. It will save me a lot of time, and effort," the one next to me said.

The one in the front grabbed my balls, and crushed them. I yelled, and the one next to me stuffed the knickers in my mouth, and put tape over my mouth from her hand bag.

"OK let's see, he has nothing with his address on him, just his membership card," the one next to me said.

"OK, give it to me," the one in the front said, and took the card picking up her mobile phone, "Hi, --- yes, ---- no we don't, but we do have his card, the number is, 3497205841, ask at the desk they will give it to you? If you tell them that you have found something, or better still tell the bar man it's for me, he'll get it for you, -----, OK, no, we are in a secluded area, and he is now being quiet. Mind you it's draughty up my dress now, ----, the boot, yes it's big enough, OK," she said, and hung up, then turned to us, "She suggested seeing as he isn't being co-operative that we put him in the boot, you are wearing stockings aren't you, we can use them to tie him up properly," she said smiling.

"You do realise that you agreed to this, well not being tied up as such, but by taking the bet and agreeing to pay the debt, you agreed to honour it.

The Madam is very strict about being honourable and pays her way, and she expects people to pay her when they owe her. To break legs just incapacitates the person, making it harder to pay. So the Madam has other ways, so that they can pay it off, in other ways. One or two clean her businesses for free, saving her the cost of a cleaner. That is one way to repay the debt, and she will use, every weapon in her arsenal, to get, the money. There are a dozen witnesses to the fact that you, agreed to pay her, thereby agreeing to work, to pay off the debt, be awkward and feel pain, or accept that you owe her, and agree to pay it off that is the best way. Now because you do not have any means of identification on you. I will use other means, and we do not need you, enjoy the trip," she told me.

They dragged me out of the car, and lay me on the floor, and then one knelt on my back, whilst the other one removed her stockings. I was wishing now that I had waited till we were in the town; they would not have the freedom to do what they were doing there, for fear of being seen.

They tied my ankles and knees, and then my wrists, and to my ankles, and they picked me up, putting me in the boot of my car, and closed the lid. They then opened it again, and smiled at me. They undid my trousers, and pulled them down as far as they could do, and closed the lid again.

We waited for a bit, and then I felt the car drive off; we weren't that far from my house, so when we stopped again I guessed that we were at my house. I waited, I knew what they were doing, they were looking for bank statements, or anything that would tell them about my assets, or the money I had. They weren't long, there was nothing, I had nothing.

We drove off again, and this time it took quite a while for us to arrive at I presumed, her house. The car stopped, and I waited, and waited, until they came, and opened the boot, the first thing they did was blindfold me.

They lifted me out of the boot, and undid my ankles, and knees, and then they helped me stand up, and then led me off. We walked in silence, from the sound, I guessed we were in a garage, and now it was softer under foot so we were on carpets. They tapped me behind my knee, and I sank to the kneeling position, held there by two pairs of hands.

"Well, Mr. Jones, it would appear that you don't work, because you don't have a job, so that means that you are incapable of repaying the debt you took willingly, and of your own free will, you agreed to my terms in front of a dozen people.

The debt stands at two thousand two hundred pounds; I do not want to hear a whole load of rubbish or threats, or insults. I will not allow it. You are under my roof, and you will obey my rules, in here.

I will have the gag removed, and all I want to hear is how you intend repaying, the loan. I have given you till Saturday at midnight to repay the whole sum, or I will be charging, interest at a rate of fifty percent, per month

I am honest, and dead straight, but I hate welchers, liars and cheats, and punish them as I see fit. You didn't lie, you do not work, but you did lie when you agreed to the repayment terms, indicating that you could repay the loan, when in fact you can't. So I am very interested to hear how you will repay the loan, you may begin," she said, and the gag was removed.

"I was going to go to the bank, and borrow the money tomorrow, I just didn't think I could be beaten, not with two queens," I said.

"But Mr. Jones you were, and that is of no interest to me, I just want my money, so you have tomorrow and Friday to go around the banks to get the money. I am sure you will have no objection to one of my young ladies accompanying you on your quest, will you. She will also ensure that you are here to explain how you are going to pay the debt, if you are not successful, and I hope you are.

On Saturday, actually seeing as you will not be able to borrow the money after say five in the afternoon on Friday; I will look forward to you joining me here, then. You see, I have a way that you can repay the loan, but I will wait until you have exhausted all your channels first, so be here at six on Friday, for pre dinner drinks," she said.

I was led out to my car, and untied, then allowed to pull my trousers up, and we got in the car. It was one of the other women with her at the casino. I looked across at her, she was very pretty; blonde hair that she had let fall around her shoulders, classical features, a well defined body, broad shoulders for a woman, but not out of proportion, and a well defined muscles, a trim waist, flat tummy, and firm, very well defined breasts, supported by a white bra under a white blouse, black leather shiny trousers, with knee length black boots, and a black leather waist coat.

"How long will you be staying, I mean for tonight, and how will you get home?" I asked.

"You heard, I have been given the short straw, I will be staying the night, that is why I have the over night bag, idiot," she said not looking at me, just staring out the front window.

"Oh, where will you sleep, there is a bed settee I can make up for you, but it isn't very comfortable, I'm afraid," I said trying to get rid of her.

"I will decide when we arrive," she said.

"Not very talkative are you, I mean, if we are going to spend the night together, then shouldn't we get to know each other, better," I said with innuendo.

"You will sleep where ever I tell you, and rest assured it will not be, with me. The last man that tried that ended up in hospital, they operated to try and find out where I had kicked his balls to.

The judge couldn't understand why I didn't have a mark on me, I told him it was self defence, he attacked me, and so I won the fight before he landed a blow. Now drive, and stop looking at my tits, you will never handle them. I have only one week to do on being bound over to keep the peace, so I will wait a week before I poke your fucking eye out, if you don't stop looking, now," she said calmly still looking straight ahead.

"Touchy aren't we, I'm just trying to be friendly, if we are going to spend so much time together, my name is Jim, what's yours?" I said.

"Mistress, to you," she replied.

"You know, it was so embarrassing being made to kneel with my trousers around my knees like that, is she always so nasty?" I asked.

"That was her good side, you haven't done anything yet, and it was meant to, now shut up, or I will gag you," she said with meaning.

"What do you mean I haven't done anything yet?" I said anxiously.