Casino Debt

Janice started to move towards the desk, but then she stopped. She looked over at Tony. Surely, he was joking, he didn't really expect her to do what he had just said. Tony, however, just glared back at her and Janice realized he was, indeed, serious. Janice knew she had no choice, so she climbed carefully onto the large desk. She wasn't exactly sure how to get onto the big round thing. Crawling seemed like the best idea, so she carefully put her first hand on it. Then she lifted the second hand on, but she was shaking so badly, that when it started to spin she almost fell off the desk. Janice took a moment to gather herself, then she finished crawling on the disk. She got her knees centered on it and then lowered her head as she had been told. Janice felt like her ass was pointing straight up into the air. Then came the hard part. Janice couldn't believe she was really doing this, but she reached behind her, grabbed one of her butt cheeks in each hand and pulled them apart as far as she could.

Tony looked down and smiled. "Well done, Janice, I have to admit your position is perfect. Your little asshole is pointing right at me just waiting for me to play with it. For starters, let's just see how tight that little thing is." Janice quivered but didn't move. She just waited for what she knew was coming. Sure enough, she felt his finger touch her anus. Then he was pushing into it. A moment later the finger pushed through and was all the way up her ass. Janice started to sob, but she didn't dare move. Tony told her to squeeze down on his finger so he could see how tight her ass was. It was terribly humiliating but Janice did as she was told. Tony told Janice she could relax, "you've got a really nice ass, you know, tight and warm." Janice felt him wiggle his finger around inside her.

"Oh well, " Tony told her, "I'd love to play with your ass all day, but I do have work to do. So, I'll just leave you on your platform here while I write a couple of letters." Janice watched Mr. Vineti sit down at his desk. Then he spun her around so her bottom was pointing directly at him. She could hear him writing while she just sat there holding her bottom open so he could have access to her anus whenever he wanted. Tony wrote for about 5 minutes, then he started to get up. "Janice, I've got to get a couple of books from that shelf over there, hold my pen a minute will you?"

A moment later Janice felt somethiing hard and thin going into her anus. My God, HE HAD STUCK A PEN UP HER ASS. Janice just started crying. Tony got his book and walked back to see Janice weeping. He turned her around so her face was to him and asked her why she was making such a fuss, after all he had to leave his pen somewhere. "I've got to read a couple of things here, and then I'll take it back so I can finish writing. Wait a minute, maybe you'd feel better if you could see what was happening." Tony opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a mirror with a clamp attached to it. He clamped the mirror onto the turntable in front of Janice's face where she could look into it. Then he spun her around again so her butt was back pointing at him. Next he took out another larger mirror and clamped it onto the back of the disk. Janice looked into the mirror in front of her and started crying even louder. Now she could see her bottom. She could see her hands holding it open and there was a ball point pen sticking out of her anus. Dear God, couldn't this please end.

Tony did read about 5 more minutes. Then Janice felt him pull the pen out of her butt. She continued to sit there while Mr. Vineti finished the letter he was writing. All she could do was watch her own anus in the mirrors, but at least it was empty.

When Tony finished his paper, he spun Janice around again so she was facing him. "Now, my dear Mrs. McGilney, we are going to play a little game. On my desk there are three markers, do you see them?" Janice just nodded yes as Tony continued, "There is a green one, a blue one, and a red one. You are going to ask me politely to stick one into your asshole and you will use that word. After a suitable length of time you will ask me to take it out. You will repeat this procedure for all 3 markers. If you fail to ask politely, or use the wrong word, or ask me to take the marker out too quickly, I will stick all 3 markers into your cute little asshole at the same time. Now let's begin. You have 10 seconds to start before all 3 markers are shoved up your butt." With that he spun her back around so her ass was back pointing at him.

Janice couldn't believe what she was going to have to do, but she couldn't have all 3 of those things stuffed into her little anus at the same time, so she had to play his terrible game. "Please Mr. Vineti, please stick the green marker into my asshole." After she said it, Janice could see him in the mirrors as he picked up the marker and moved it towards her. She couldn't help seeing as he stuffed the marker into her anus. It was uncomfortable, but she didn't dare ask him to take it out too quickly. Janice waited for as long as she could stand it and then finally begged, "Please Mr. Vineti, take that marker out of my asshole." She felt the marker removed and sighed with relief. Apparently she had waited long enough. But now of course she had to start it all over again. "Please Mr. Vineti, please stick the red marker up my asshole." She couldn't watch this time but she certainly felt it as he stuck the red marker up her ass as far as it could go. She waited for what she hoped was at least as long a time, and then asked. "Please Mr. Vineti, take that marker out of my asshole." Only one more to go, and Janice got through it. The questions were asked, the blue marker was stuffed into her and then pulled out, and the game was over.

"Well done Janice," Tony told her, "I didn't think you would get throught that one, but you managed very well. Your little asshole really makes a wonderful pen and marker holder. I wonder what else it can hold." As he finished speaking, Janice felt him stick his finger back up her ass. She dreaded finding out what else he was going to stick there. But instead he just asked her if she would like for this to be over now. Well of course she would, what was he thinking to even ask.

"Well then Mrs. McGilney, you should remember what you have to do. Or you can spend the next 40 minutes in that position while I find all sorts of fun things to stick into your asshole." Janice had to think for a moment and then she remembered what he meant. Oh God, she was going to have to do THAT again. But it was so much better than the alternative. Then, as if she wasn't sure enough, she felt him wiggle his finger around in her butt.

It just had to stop, it didn't matter how. So she said that horrible thing. "Please Mr Vineti, lower my panties and spread me open so you can get a good look at my pussy." Sure enough she felt the finger being removed from her butt. Then her panties were pulled down and Tony pushed her hands off her ass. Then he reached in and pulled her ass way open himself. But he didn't stop there this time. He actually reached in and grabbed one of her vaginal lips between a finger and thumb on each hand. Then he pulled them so far apart, that Janice knew that her vagina had to be just gaping open at him. But she didn't dare complain, all she could do was sit there and hope he would close her up soon.

Tony just held her that way for a minute or two. Then he told her that it was time for her to know what her next penalty was. "Do you feel how I am holding you open right now, Janice?"

"Of course I can feel it, " Janice hissed at him, "now can you please stop?"

"I need to explain this to you first, my dear, " Tony continued. "Since this week your penalty was your asshole, your penalty next week will have to be your pretty little pussy that I am holding open right now."

"But Mr. Vineti, please, I'm begging you," Janice sobbed, "My husband has been the only man to ever see or touch my vagina."

Tony tried to console her. "Now, now, Janice, if you want to save your little pussy from me, all you have to do is pay me what you owe me. Besides, your husband is hardly the only man who's ever seen it now. Back to business, though, I am only going to explain this to you once, so listen carefully. Last week, I made the mistake of not telling you exactly what to do when you got here today. I will make sure that you know exactly what is required of you this time. Assuming that you do not have my money next Monday, when you get here you will remove every piece of clothing you are wearing. Then you will walk over to my desk. Next to my desk will be a lounge chair. You will sit down in the chair. You will spread your legs and put one leg over each arm of the chair. Then you will reach in between your legs and grab your pussylips like I am holding them now, and you will pull them as far apart as you can. You will hold them open like that for one hour, no matter what happens. If you let go and your pussy closes during that time for any reason, you will reopen it and stay an extra 30 minutes. If you get up for any reason the game is over. If you have any questions, ask them now.

Janice just wanted to cry, but she had to ask one question. "Are you going to put anything in my vagina?"

Tony just smiled, "Of course, the same rules apply next week. I will not fuck you, do anything to damage you, or do anything that will cause you real physical pain. Short of that, anything goes." Janice just started crying. "My dear Mrs. McGilney, you need to stop crying, because you're going to stay here with your little pussy wide open until you ask me nicely to close it for you." Tony wiggled her pussylips a little just to emphasize his point.

Janice stopped crying as quickly as she could and managed to sob out, "Please Mr. Vineti, close up my pussy so I can leave." Tony slowly pushed her pussy lips back together and let go.

Tony told Janice to go put her pants on and then to come back. Janice stumbled over to the door, pulled her panties up and put her jeans back on. Then she walked back over to Tony. "I just felt bad that I had neglected your big tits today," Tony told her as he put one hand under each of her breasts and started bouncing them up and down gently. Then he tweaked each of her nipples and told her she could go.

Janice almost fell down dashing for the door. She threw her bra and shoes in her purse, pulled her sweater on quickly, and ran out the door crying. Several customers enjoyed watching the woman in the tight sweater run through the boat. They couldn't believe how much her tits were bouncing as she ran. Janice got in her car and just sat behind the wheel crying and sobbing. It was almost 15 minutes before she managed to begin the drive home.

Casino Debt Part 7

Janet began the long drive home. As she drove she tried to figure out how her plan had gone so horribly wrong. Everytime she tried to speed up a game so she could win faster seemed to be when she got into real trouble. She was going to have to think this thing through very carefully. Otherwise, her vagina would be Mr. Vineti's next toy and that was too humiliating to even contemplate.

When Janice got home, she took a long hot shower and tried to clear her head. She told herself to put everything that had happened behind her and concentrate on finding a way to win the money she needed. The debt to Mr. Vineti was now $3000 and she had to somehow turn her $500 voucher into $3000 or more by Monday. She needed to calm down and think. The slots were not the answer, some of them did pay huge jackpots, but even Janice knew the odds of hitting one of those were astronomical. Roulette also had not worked. Janice still felt that the dice were the answer, but what had she missed? The odds were so much in her favor how had she lost? Before she played again she had to find the answer. Janice couldn't bear to go back to the boat that day. She stayed home and rested so she could get a fresh start Tuesday morning.

First thing Tuesday, Janice headed back to the boat. Again she left her voucher at home so she could just study the game. She went straight to the crap table and watched all morning. The problem was that almost nobody played her double 6s bet, so she couldn't really learn anything from what they played. Most people played this weird bet that involved lots of rolls. She didn't understand it at all and it didn't seem to pay much anyway. Janice left the boat around noon and came home to eat lunch. She still didn't know what had happened, so she decided to see if she could figure it out for herself. She had a Monopoly game at home, so she dug through it and pulled out the dice. Then she just sat there with them, studying them, until the answer came to her. All the sides of the dice were different. The sides with more spots on them must weigh a little more than the sides with fewer spots. She looked at the dice again. The side with the 6 spots was opposite the side with 1 spot. The 6 spot side would be heavier so it would end up face down the most, while the 1 spot side would end up face up the most. That was what had messed up her plan. No wonder the game payed those odds for double 6s. Most people wouldn't be smart enough to figure that out.

Wednesday morning, Janice went back to the boat to see what use she could put her new found knowledge to. Again she went straight to the crap table. She needed to know what bets were available. Then she saw it. There was a bet for double 1s. And it paid the same odds as the double 6s. Could it really be that simple. She watched the rest of the day. Janice saw 20 people try her double 6s bet and only one won. But she only saw one person play the double 1s. That person didn't win, but she had her answer. The casino knew that most people would play double 6s, so they offered both bets with the same odds so that people wouldn't catch on. It was an incredibly clever scheme. Janice thanked God that she had been smart enough to see through it. The math had said that double 6s should have come up 1 time in 12, but the weight of the dice made it worse. Therefore, since the math also said that double 1s should come up 1 time in 12, the weight of the dice should make those odds even better. Heck, double 1s would probably come up 1 time in 10 or so. Wednesday night Janice hardly slept, she couldn't wait to get back to the boat.

Thursday morning, Janice rushed back to the boat as early as she could. But, she wasn't going to do anything stupid. She would limit her bets today to $10 and see if her system actually worked. Janice calmly walked over to the dice table and placed her first bet on double 1s (or, as she heard the other players refer to it, snake-eyes). She threw the dice and screamed out loud when her double 1s came up. This was going to work. She had plenty of time and she was already up $300. The rest of the morning didn't go as well, however. By lunch she had only managed to win another $100. Janice wasn't concerned though, she had plenty of time and her system was going to work. She didn't even bother to go back to the boat that afternoon. She just went home, had a nice lunch, and then took a long hot bath to finally relax. This was working out so well, by tomorrow afternoon she would be out of trouble.

Friday morning Janice slept in and didn't bother to get to the casino until after lunch. She started playing her system about 1:00. That afternoon really didn't go well. She only hit her double 1s twice and overall she actually ended up losing $300 back. Now she only had $600. That would be enought to save her vagina, but it would mean she would have to let her anus be played with again. She had to win more. She wasn't going to be lazy anymore, she had all day Saturday and Sunday and she was going to use all the time she had.

Saturday morning started pretty well. She hit two rolls in the first hour and was up $200. But that was the last one she hit all morning. By noon, she had actually lost $200. Janice didn't even stop for lunch. She knew she needed to play as much as she could so that she would win the money she needed. She got a quick sandwich at the snack bar and headed back to the table. Janice played the rest of the afternoon. She hit a few rolls every now and then, but it didn't seem to be going as quickly as it should. She couldn't take time to count, though, she needed to play as many rolls as she could. Finally, around 6:00, Janice had to stop for the evening. She drove home, ate a quick dinner, and then went to count her chips to see how much more she needed to win. She counted them and then counted them again. This couldn't be right. She had lost another $150 and was down to only $250. That wasn't even enough to pay Tony the basic $500. She only had Sunday left. It just had to go better, it had to.

Sunday morning came and it didn't go better. She bet $10 on every roll and lost 20 straight times. She had $50 left. What could she do. There was nothing she could play that could turn $50 into enough money quickly enough. The dice were due though. If she bet her entire $50, a snake-eyes roll would pay her $1500. That would give her enough money to play with. She would surely win the rest back that afternoon. Janice took the dice and placed her $50 on the double 1s bet. She knew the dice would hit. They had to, it had been way too long since snake-eyes had come up. Confidently, she threw the dice and looked at the table where a 5 and a 2 had come up. It wasn't until she saw the croupier take her last $50 in chips that the full weight of what had happened hit her. Tony was going to play with her vagina. She couldn't allow that. Janice drove home to try to think through what she was going to do.

Janice knew she couldn't allow this to happen. The previous weeks had been humiliating, but this was too much. This wasn't just humiliation. She was married. She had promised not to let any other man have that part of her body. She couldn't do that to her husband, could she? Then she thought about it some more. Wait a minute. If her husband had left her more money or had trusted her with their accounts this would never have happened. This was his fault. She didn't owe him anything. It would be humilating to let Mr. Vineti play with her vagina but it was her problem not his. Well, she certainly was not going to endanger the little support she did get from her husband just to keep some stupid promise she had made to him. If this was what she had to do, then she would do it. Somehow she would get through it.

Her mind made up, Janet drove to the boat Monday morning to keep her appointment. Her head held high, she walked down the stairs to Tony's office. When the girl told her to go in, she went to the tile square and started to undress. Maybe her husband didn't keep his obligations, but she did. She would do what she had to. Janice finished removing all of her clothes. She started to feel uncomfortable, she had never been naked in front of a stranger before. She saw Tony watching her and she walked over to his desk. The lounge chair was their at the side of his desk just as he had said it would be. What he hadn't told her about was the large standing mirror about 10 feet in front of it. Well, there was nothing to be done about that now. Janice sat down in the chair. Then she lifted her legs over the arm rests. She knew that Tony now had a clear view of her vagina, but that wasn't enough. Now that the moment was at hand, what she had to do next seemed much harder. Trembling, she put her hand between her legs and found the lips of her vagina. She held one in each hand and pulled them apart as far as she could. It hurt a little but not much and she didn't want Tony complaining that she wasn't opening up enough. As she looked up at Tony, she saw herself in the mirror and she couldn't believe it. She'd never had much pubic hair and everything she had was on display. She saw her hands holding her own vagina open, and she could see the hole itself pulled completely into view. She closed her eyes quickly and waited to see what would happen.