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On Friday morning, I received a text from Oliver. Nothing more than the movie of our sex on Wednesday night. The strangers face was either blacked out or cut from the resulting movie. I couldn't see who he was, but I saw myself licking and sucking his cock and Oliver's, his asshole, cleaning Oliver's cum from it, and of course, every time I orgasmed. He even showed his blacked out face with a tongue sticking out of the black mask tonguing my asshole. I remembered the tongue dipping into my rectum as I watched the movie and got a flicker of arousal in my cunt. Fuck. I was as depraved as Oliver was.

I deleted the movie. It was the first one since the very first one I deleted after my wedding. Then I deleted the one before that and the next and the next until they were all gone. My soul wasn't clean anymore, but my phone was finally purged. It wasn't like I couldn't remember every single detail of every single moment of my shame, but I wasn't going to hold on to them anymore. I was done.

Around five PM, I received a call from Tiffany.

"Hey there, Tiff. How are you?"

"Not too good, Brooke."

"Do you want me to come over?"

"No. Jolene, Jackson and I are coming over there. We have something to share with you and you're not going to like it."

"You found out which of my girlfriends betrayed me," I asked.

"And more."

"Do all three of you need to come?" I asked, thinking of Jackson seeing evidence of me at my worst.

"We're going to need him for technical assistance. Some of this stuff is beyond either Jolene or myself. I'm sorry, because I know how much this all embarrasses you."

"When will you be here? I should pick up a little. I didn't do anything but lie in bed yesterday. Wednesday was pretty rough."

"Don't worry about that. We'll be there around seven. Jackson has to get off work. If the house isn't perfect, no one will care. It doesn't matter."

"Should I order pizza or something?"

"I'm not sure you'll feel like eating, but what the hell; order whatever you want. We'll see you then." She clicked off.

It all sounded so ominous. Tiffany was scaring me. I was thankful she called me later and I wasn't sitting around all day to hear what it was. I could make it a couple hours. Longer would be unbearable. I ordered two pizzas anyway for delivery at 7:30 and picked up the living room at least. Apparently, they all waited until they could come together, because when I opened the door on the knock, all three of them were waiting outside and Jolene and Jackson didn't even want to look at me. Tiffany came sweeping in and hugged me in a fierce embrace.

"I love you," she said. "I'm so sorry."

"Sorry for what, exactly?" I asked.

"Sorry for everything I've got to tell you, Brooke. Everything."

"You're scaring me," I said.

"I know and I'm sorry for that too. This is not going to be easy. I don't even know how to start."

"Let's start by showing her what we recorded last night," Jolene said, "and we can fill in the blanks afterward."

The all looked at each other for a few moments, then Tiffany said, "Right. That makes sense."

Without another word, Tiffany led me to the couch and sat down beside me. Jolene sat down on the other side and Jackson set up a laptop on the coffee table in front of me. He started a movie and I saw Sydney giving Geoff a blow job. I could hear the slurping and sucking sounds on the audio. She was very good, easily taking all of him in her mouth, and he looked larger than average, cock wise. From the audio recording I'd heard last Sunday, nothing too surprising here. It sounded as if Sydney and Geoff had been fucking in that recording.

"Do I need to see this?" I asked. "We knew they were fucking last weekend."

"Wait a minute, Brooke. It's about to happen," Tiffany said.

I watched some more and was surprised as hell when Oliver walked in. Sydney and Geoff stopped what they were doing so she could plaster her naked body against Oliver. Fuck! It was Sydney who betrayed me. What the hell was she thinking, plotting against her own brother's wife? Had she been blackmailed too, like me? Oliver started to undress. Not a half minute later, Tanner came in, already naked, his cock hard and slick. Tanner was in Osaka, wasn't he? Was this someone who looked like Tanner? He lay down on the bed and Sydney mounted him, sliding her moist pussy over his big cock. Oliver climbed behind her and Tanner spread her butt cheeks so he could spear into her asshole, and she resumed sucking Geoff. The sounds of sex filled the air. I saw the mass of bodies moving, the sucking slapping sounds of orifices being well filled and fucked, the moans of the participants. My world started to dissolve and went black.

I came to lying on the couch, my head cradled in Tiffany's lap. Her hand was stroking my face and hair, soothing, gentle. The pizza had been delivered. I could smell it, the odors wafting from the unopened boxes. Both Jolene and Jackson were standing over me, concern in their eyes. Jolene had been crying. Her eyes were red and damp. Jackson looked like he was ready to kill someone. His face was flushed with anger, cords popped out on his neck and arms and his fists were clenched.

"Tanner is supposed to be in Osaka, Japan. That was someone who looked like Tanner, right?" I said weakly.

"Tanner never went to Osaka," Jolene said. "He's been staying at a motel in Memphis where he's been working on a project for his company. He's been coming home every weekend and staying with his parents."

"Brooke, Sydney was the one who took the picture at the party, but Tanner is the one who betrayed you," Tiffany said softly. "It's all in there. They have a conversation about it when they're done fucking. This whole thing was plotted out by Oliver with the complicit assistance of Tanner, Geoff, Sydney, even his parents. They were all in on it."

"All of them?" I repeated weakly. "They were all trying to turn me into a whore?"

"Every one. Everything designed to break you down, destroy your sense of worth, and turn you into a sexual plaything for the group," Tiffany whispered.

"I've gotten into every one of their computers," Jackson said. "The four computers your blackmail material have been sent to are Tanner's, Sydney's, Geoff's, and an offsite computer I haven't quite found the location of yet, but I won't need to find it physically. I can destroy it remotely. Other people have received individual films of you when they participated, but only their own participation, never all of it. It's as we suspected, some of the material has been used to blackmail powerful individuals. Hardly any of it was for money, most of it used to control things Oliver wants done. The Gwinnett County Sheriff is blackmailed into leaving the strip club open and to allow the occasional show like the one you participated in. The services rendered to the biker gang was for the tapes of the sheriff fucking one of the strippers. I've seen the full collection of tapes Oliver collected. Some of the people in it are politicians, news and sports figures, but others were of Tanner's boss, Tanner, Sydney, their parents, and Geoff. I suspect Geoff is the person holding the material that was supposed to be released to the internet and police if something happened to Oliver."

"If it was ever supposed to be released at all," Jolene said. "Most of the material would have implicated some very powerful people in some very unsavory stuff. It would have ruined a lot of lives in addition to your own. Whether they wanted to do actually release it or keep it for blackmail purposes is debatable. Mostly, the threat of it kept you under control."

"Tanner participated in this?" I asked, still unable to comprehend how my own husband could have helped abuse his own wife this way.

"It was him and Oliver this past Wednesday. It was Sydney and Oliver last Saturday," Tiffany said. "I've seen some of the evidence. Tanner's been in the tapes other times, once with his boss. Tanner knew what they were doing to you in the building across from his office."

I was unable to comprehend it all. It was like an alien invasion. Sure, the possibility of one must exist, but you never expected to see one in your lifetime. It was like a fucking fantasy, elves and dwarves suddenly appearing in your midst and carrying on business as if they've always been there, you just never saw them. How could Tanner participate in turning me into Oliver's fuck toy? Why? He had me. I was eventually going to give him most of what he wanted anyway. I loved him. I would have done almost anything for him.

I voiced it aloud. "I would have done almost anything for him. Why did he need to do this?"