The Full Price Must Be Paid Ch. 06 by Creativeauthorbdsm,Creativeauthorbdsm

She was ordered into the living room and positioned sitting, standing, and various positions. She also had to learn quite a few lines as the men recorded her saying those lines. Julie thought this was extremely odd, but had no choice but to comply.

After the men recorded Julie, she was dismissed. Jerry, Jim, and Joe met in the kitchen for a while.

Jerry explained, “Men, this is where the final stage of the master plan for Julie begins. First, I had Julie pose and say certain lines to conclude the videos I had made from her many sex recording. I will have at least two or three porn movies made that could be sold and distributed to xvideos, Pornhub, and others. I also have a plan to use them, and send, or threaten to send, them to some of hers and/or John’s friends. I’ll tell you more about this later.”

Jerry continued, “I’ve already gotten with John a week ago and gave him a few options. I brought in a submissive slave, already broken in like Julie, that Julie has not met yet. His first option, was to either entertain a sexy bombshell slave with drinks, dinner, and have sex with her, or we would take him to the punishment room and use the electrodes on his genitals. That was an easy choice. He didn’t know I was recording our conversation and his response to my proposition. I’ve had it made into a video for Julie to watch.

“However, the video has been cut and spliced to change John’s options. She will believe his choice was either for him or his wife to get whipped, and he chose his wife. This will be the first step in growing her resentment towards John. While she’s a sex slave, having all types of sexual actions taken against her; he’s wining and dining a beautiful woman and then sleeping with her, and we will have it all recorded. The video looks much worse than it really was. Julie will watch this and process the inequities between her and John; seeing John’s choices that favor him, while her choices always favored John. She will have to start doubting John, and begin thinking if she’s going back to him when this is over.

Jerry then concluded, “The second step will really piss her off, but for now, let’s get Julie in here to watch the video.”

John called Julie into the viewing room to watch the big screen TV. She took a seat next to her master, as instructed, while the other men stayed away so Julie could view this with Jerry alone.

As the video started, she saw John sitting comfortably with a gorgeous thirty-something blonde. They were having dinner and drinking wine, and conversing. Jerry filtered the audio strategically to hear some of the conversations, only the parts Jerry wanted her to hear. Then the video pulled away just to watch as they spoke, laughed, and drank.

Julie noticed the sexy outfit the woman was wearing, and it looked like a sexy evening gown, something you’d wear on a nice date. As the video continued, Julie began to tear up as she watched them laugh and toast their glasses of wine. She couldn’t hear what they were toasting, but they looked like they were happy and enjoying themselves. It looked like a very joyous toast to happiness and prosperity. This is what hurt Julie the most. In reality, the toast made by John was to a quiet evening where the blonde didn’t have to entertain five men as a sex slave, of punishment, pain, and sex. She was granted the luxury of one evening away and could enjoy herself with only one man. But Julie could not hear, nor read their lips to the toast.

Julie went from tears to anger, as she watched them go from drinks to slow dancing in the middle of the room, holding each other close. Julie was informed they had this dinner and drinks the same night she entertained her master’s two business associates. Her anger increased as she thought back to his nice evening while she had to endure painful anal and vaginal sex, and oral all night long. When John walked the gorgeous blonde to the bedroom, he slipped her dress slowly off her shoulders. As it fell to the floor, Julie’s anger turned to rage! As John and this woman kissed and began their sex play, Julie didn’t want to see any more!

Julie screamed out, crying, “Enough, turn it off. I don’t want to see any more!”

Her master answered, “No, Julie. You must watch more so you know what has been taking place in the background. When I gave John the choice of being released in two weeks, or having the company of this woman once a week, but having to stay for another four weeks, you see his answer.”

Julie sat there watching as the kissing turned into sex and soft sex, more like making love is how Julie saw this video. But as she watched him fully penetrate the blonde in the missionary position, her rage returned as the volume would turn up each time the slave climaxed. As she had three orgasms, Julie was forced to listen to her in ecstasy as John made love to this younger, beautiful blonde. When he climaxed inside this woman, Julie’s rage exploded! At that moment, she just broke down and cried in pain as she watched. With her face in her hands crying, Jerry finally turned off the video.

In that moment of pain and weakness, Julie turned to Jerry and just needed a shoulder to cry on. She turned to him and buried her face in his chest as he put his arms around her.

As she cried, she kept repeating, “Why, why would he do this to me? After what I have done for him and given up for us, our family, why?”

Her master showed one of the few signs of kindness he’s shown her since she was forced to become his sex slave.

Julie didn’t stop to consider the fact she was crying in the arms of her captor, the beast who turned her into a sex slave to save John’s ass, in the first place. No, she was so hurt, so damn mad; she just needed a strong shoulder to cry on and wanted to be held at that moment.

Jerry then told Julie, “It’s okay, you can go to your room and take some time for yourself. It’s been a tough day. It’s still early, only noon; I’ll have someone come for you at dinner time, and we will go out for dinner instead of eating in.”

Julie didn’t feel like going out, but having some time to herself was what she wanted and needed. As Julie pulled her face from his chest and wiped the tears from her face and eyes.

Julie’s soft response was, “Okay, I’ll do that. I need some time to sort a few things out.”

No sir or master; at the end of her sentences, she just stood up and walked to her room.

A couple of days have passed since that dreadful day. Jerry and Julie did not go out for dinner that night, but Jerry was taking her out tonight. Julie had still lived up to her obligations with her master. Each morning she still came to his room at 6:00am for his ritual morning blowjob. Although Julie’s heart was breaking, and her attitude was down, she still went through the motions that she thought were getting her closer to the finish line and completing her time as a sex slave.

After being told to perk up by Jerry, Julie had no choice but to put on a smile and move forward with a ‘fake it until you make it’ attitude.

It had been three days of not having sex, just giving a blowjob once a morning. Julie noticed that Jerry was taking it easy on her after what she had witnessed. She was appreciative, but still cautious and skeptical of his motives–and why would John do this to her? However, if someone had told her of this lovemaking, she would not have believed it. However, she saw it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears. There’s no faking or altering what she had seen and heard, she thought to herself.

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