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   I posted this story earlier without the story codes.  I was in a hurry.
I apologize.

   I have gone through it and proof read it three times and I am still
finding errors.  But I am tired of reading it so although it isn't perfect,
here it is.

   The story starts out a little slow and gets a little bit nastier as it
goes along.  I hope you enjoy.

   I didn't write a tale for children.  If you are looking in this place
for reading material you should be ashamed, no matter your age.  Allow me
to recommend "The Stand" by Stephen King instead.

   If anyone wants to contact me please email vulgusmypants@hotmail.com

   The Life of an Army Wife

   My name is Karen.  I am a reasonably attractive young woman.  5"4", 124
lbs, I work out and have a good figure, though my breasts are smaller than
I would like.  My husband seems to like them the way they are though.  I
have light brown hair (when I am not a blonde) which varies from shoulder
length to just below my shoulder blades.  I am 24 and have been married for
two years.  My husband is an NCO in the Army.

   I am not able to have children, which has never been a problem for me. I
am apparently missing that gene that makes women crave babies and
motherhood.  And fortunately for me, my husband seems to lack the gene that
drives men to want to father children.  We both love kids, when they are
other people's and we don't have to spend too much time around them.

   There is one other thing that makes us a little different than most
other young married couples.  We both enjoy showing me off.  Discretely, of
course.  I don't walk around the neighborhood in the nude, although I bet
that would be exciting.  I will occasionally flash truckers on the
Interstate when we are out for a ride.  Or men at nearby tables when we are
out for dinner.

   We aren't swingers.  Neither of us had expressed an interest in sex with
other partners.  Just showing off, turning on strange men, and ourselves in
the process.  We have recently included another person in our games,
however, and things are changing.  Ted is a very good friend of mine from
work.  Ted and I tell each other everything at work.  If he were not a tall
well built black man he would be my girl friend.  One day I let it slip
about the little game of exhibitionism my hubby and I like to play.  Ted's
eyes lit up like you would not believe and for days he kept bringing up the
subject.  Asking me to tell him about what I had done and how it felt and
how my husband reacted.  I was reluctant at first, but I found that talking
about it to Ted was almost as big a turn on as doing it.

   Then, one day he talked me into demonstrating.  We had been talking
about it and I was kind of turned on and the next thing I knew I was slowly
spreading my legs and sliding down slightly in my chair until the crotch
panel of my panties was completely exposed through my pantyhose.

   Ted groaned out loud and stared at my exposed crotch for a few moments
and then suggested that it would be a much better view if I would remove my
pantyhose.  I smiled at him and since I knew I was safe here in the office,
we had nowhere near enough privacy to actually have sex even if I wanted
to, I stood and headed for the door.  He asked me where I was going and I
told him I was going to the ladies room and remove my hose.  He told me to
stay.  He wanted to watch me take them off.  The idea excited me, but I was
nervous about someone walking in and catching me in the act of removing
them.  There would be no explaining that away.

   I hesitated for a few moments, really wanting to do it, but afraid.  Ted
got up and moved over and stood in front of the door.  If anyone tried to
open the door it would hit him and stop, giving me time to rush to my desk
and slide my legs underneath.

   I stood facing Ted, about ten feet away.  I reached for the hem of my
skirt and slowly pulled it up to my waist.  I turned my back to Ted,
slipped my fingers into the waistband of my pantyhose and, keeping my legs
straight, bent slowly and rolled them down my legs.  I slipped my shoes off
and removed the hose, put my shoes back on and turned around to face Ted,
still with my skirt around my waste.  I was as horny as I had ever been in
my life.  And then I noticed the huge tent in the front of Ted's pants and
gasped.

   I am not sure what would have happened next if someone had not opened
the door to our office.  The door hit Ted and stopped.  I scrambled for my
desk and sat down and Ted grabbed the door knob and pulled it open, acting
as if he had just been reaching for the door to leave.  Luckily for him he
is a large black man and his excitement was not obvious in his face.  My
face, on the other hand, must have been bright red.  But I sat with my back
to the door and worked at my computer while Ted left with our coworker who
had come looking for him.

   I was thankful for the interruption.  I needed the time to regain my
composure.  All I could think about right now was how much I needed a good
hard cock.  Then I thought about the front of Ted's slacks and wondered.  I
had never seen a black cock in real life.  Or a real large one either. 
Then I started thinking about what I was going to tell my husband.

   I finally cleared my head and got back to work.  Ted came back in a few
minutes and we smiled at each other but we both had work to do and we never
even mentioned what had just happened.

   Finally it was time to go home.  I grabbed my purse (with my pantyhose
stuffed inside) and headed home.  My husband gets off a half hour before I
do and he was already home.  As soon as I got in the door I attacked him. I
rushed him into the bedroom and started undressing.  He, being a man,
needed no further encouragement and also undressed.  We jumped into bed and
I told him that if he would eat my pussy and give me a couple of great
orgasms I would tell him about something that happened to me today that was
really going to turn him on.  My husband has a nice cock.  Not real big,
about 6", and not real thick, but nicely shaped and clean and pretty.  I
like it.  I like to touch it and taste it and I like having it in my pussy.
And he is a very thoughtful and considerate lover.  But what he does better
than any other man I have ever had sex with is eat pussy.  Don't get me
wrong, I have not had that many men.  Four including my husband.  But he
never fails to get me turned on, and he never fails to get me off, usually
many times.

   So, as he started licking around my thighs and my stomach, teasing me
with his tongue and the light caress of his fingertips running lightly over
my sensitive skin, I began to tell him about what happened with Ted today.
I didn't get far before the first orgasm hit me, I was more turned on than
I think I have ever been in my life.  It was a short story, not that much
happened.  But it was a difficult story to tell.  I had to keep stopping
for orgasms.  But finally I had told him everything, in minute detail.  As
I finished he got to his knees and then attacked me.  Plunging his cock
into my sopping wet pussy and fucking me violently.  He came almost
immediately.  But he stayed in me and stayed hard and in a few minutes he
was fucking me again.  And it felt sooooooo good.  Finally, we came
together and then lay on our sides facing each other.  We talked a little
about what had happened and both of us were sorry that he could not have
been there to watch.

   The next day I got up and showered and was getting dressed for work.  My
husband has to get up early and go in for PT (physical training) before
work.  I laid out a nice dress and a lacy bra and panty set.  I then picked
out a pair of pantyhose and started to get dressed.  I put on the panties
and bra but as I held the hose up I thought about yesterday and put them
back down.  I put on my dress and headed for work.

   Ted wasn't there when I arrived.  I put my purse in my desk and sat
down. I turned my computer on and as it booted up I looked over at where I
had stood yesterday and pictured what had happened.  Just then Ted came in
and smiled his usual friendly smile and went to his desk and we both acted
as if nothing had ever happened.  We are both programmer/analysts for the
Government, working on an Army base in the Southwestern US.  We each worked
at our terminals for about an hour and then it was time to go get a cup of
coffee in the break room and just kind of stretch our legs.  We did it
every day at about this time.  I noticed when I stood that Ted did a double
take, noticing that I wasn't wearing hose.  He smiled but didn't say
anything.  We went down the hall and got some coffee and spoke briefly with
some of our coworkers before taking our coffee back to our office.

   We normally work with the door closed.  We share the building with The
Judge Advocate General's Office and there is often a lot of traffic from
troops coming in and out.  Sometimes it gets pretty noisy and distracting
if the door is open.

   For a long time it has been our habit to take this morning coffee break
and he would sit at his desk and I would sit in the chair in front of his
desk facing him and we would talk.  Gossip, flirting, talking shop,
whatever came up.  But we both knew in advance what the topic would be
today.

   As soon as we were seated he asked me if I had told my husband about
yesterday.  I grinned, wondering if he was worried about a jealous husband.
He had met my husband several times, but they didn't really know much about
one another.  I just nodded my head.

   Ted asked how my husband had reacted.  And I told him.  In great and
glorious detail.  As I talked I slowly began moving my legs apart.  It was
getting almost as hot in the office as it had yesterday.  The lacy panties
I wore were almost transparent, when they were dry.  I didn't have the
nerve to look, but I was pretty sure they were not dry right now.  While I
talked Ted stood up and moved out from behind his desk.  He moved over
beside me and the large bulge in his pants was right in my face.  He
reached down and slowly pulled my skirt up just a bit further so that it
was visible from where he stood.  Finally I had to look.  I was right.  My
underwear was soaking wet and completely transparent!

   Neither of us moved or spoke for a moment.  Then, Ted slowly and gently
moved his finger over my clit, causing an instant orgasm.  Then he turned
and went back to his desk.  I got up and walked unsteadily back to my desk
and we both went back to work.

   Nothing more was said and I was glad that there was no uncomfortable
embarrassment between us.  Accept for those few minutes of our morning
break we both behaved as normal.

   That afternoon, during our mid-afternoon break, I was again sitting in
the chair in front of Ted's desk.  He had asked me to tell him about some
more of our flashing adventures.  I started telling him about a recent trip
and the fun we had had flashing truckers.  As I talked I again spread my
legs until they were as wide as the arms of the chair would allow.

   I could see that he was adjusting his cock in his pants, and then
rubbing his cock as I told him all about how I had begun the day exposing
my bra and panties to truckers and gradually getting more bold until I was
riding naked and playing with myself as my husband drove the car right
beside one eighteen wheeler after another.

   When I paused at the end of my little narrative Ted told me to pull the
crotch of my panties aside so that he could see my pussy.  I know that he
had already seen me through my transparent underwear.  I knew they were so
wet right now that he could see through them.  But the act of moving them
out of the way as I sat right in front of him was extremely exciting.  I
also thought about how he had not asked me to do it, he had told me to. 
And that was exciting too.

   I carefully grabbed the sopping wet crotch of my panties and pulled them
out and away from my pussy.  I held them that way for a moment and then he
told me to put my finger in my pussy.  Without hesitation I put my finger
in my pussy and gently moved it in and out a few times.  And when he told
me to suck it clean I moved my finger to my mouth without question and
while our eyes locked I sucked my finger as if it were a cock until all
traces of my juices were gone.

   Then I got up and moved back to my desk.  As I sat back down I
discretely pulled the back of my skirt up enough so that the juices pouring
out of my pussy would not leave a stain.

   Again, as soon as we got back to work our banter returned to the normal
office banter.  This was a relief to me.  I was enjoying this at least as
much as Ted was.  But I didn't want to ruin our friendship or effect our
working relationship.

   I got home at the usual time and there was a repeat of last night.  I
told my husband, Dave, everything that had happened today, in great detail.
After we were both sexually satisfied we held each other close and Dave
started to wonder out loud where this might be going.  He noted that Ted
seemed to be going a little bit farther each time.  He asked me how I felt
about where this might be going.

   It may seem strange, but I had not considered it.  Because it was taking
place in a relatively safe environment where there was no possibility of us
actually having sex I was just enjoying being an exhibitionist and getting
Ted so turned on he couldn't get up from his desk for half an hour.

   I hadn't really thought about actually having sex with Ted.  I asked
Dave if he wanted me to stop.  He was quick to say no.  When I asked him
what he would think if I went further, if I actually had sex with Ted.  He
didn't answer for a long time.  But I could tell he was thinking about it,
because I could feel his cock getting hard again and begin sliding up and
down the crack of my ass.  Finally he told me that there was nothing I
could do to make him stop loving me, or respecting me.  We had talked
before about how our sexual appetites were a little different than that of
most people.  He went on to say that listening to what had happened to me
at work the last two days was a huge turn on and then he admitted something
I did not know.  He said that he sometimes had fantasies of me having sex
with other men.

   He asked me how accurate my description of what happened had been.  I
had given him as accurate and descriptive an account of what took place as
I could.  I don't believe I left anything out.  He pointed out that Ted had
progressed in only three short sessions to the point of giving me orders.

   Dave knew that my favorite fantasy was of submission.  The idea of being
dominated and used and (slightly) abused was one that I had enjoyed since
puberty.  We had played at it, but Dave is just too damned nice to be a
real good dominant.  But that was OK.  We had a great sex life and it was
probably better to keep that fantasy in the fantasy world.  Especially
since we were talking about someone I work with.

   That was about as far as the conversation went, we were both highly
aroused again and after another round of very satisfying sex we drifted off
to sleep.  We awoke an hour later and had supper and then cuddled on the
couch and watched television for a few hours, just like normal people!

   The next morning was Saturday and after breakfast we went shopping. 
Before we went to the grocery store we stopped at the mall in town.  It
wasn't a very big town, or a very big mall, and there was not a whole lot
to do besides shop.  We walked around the mall, me in my mini dress that
buttoned down the front and was slit up from the bottom to just below my
crotch.  We were walking around turning on every guy that happened to look
my way and ourselves of course.  We stopped in one of the little specialty
shops, the kind that specializes in lingerie.  Together we picked out a
handful of cute little panties and a couple of new outfits to wear to work
that were sexy, but not so sexy that anyone would complain.

   Then we went shopping and headed home.  After putting the groceries away
and eating lunch, Dave suggested a fashion show.  He wanted me to model the
new underwear.  I had tried on the other clothes in the mall and he had
seen them, but not the panties.  It sounded like fun to me, but when I
headed for the bedroom to get changed he told me to wait.

   I sat back down and he got the phone book out and the next thing I knew
he was talking to Ted on the phone!  I listened in surprise as I heard Dave
tell Ted that we had just bought a half dozen new pairs of panties and I
was going to put on a fashion show.  Then, he asked Ted if he would like to
come over and enjoy the show!

   My head was full of questions as Dave hung up the phone.  Did he really
want me to have sex with another man?  With a large black man at that!  Did
I really want that?  Would it screw up what we both thought was the perfect
marriage?  Then I started thinking with my hormones instead of my brain and
thought, "What the fuck, go with the flow."

   Dave told me to go put on a t-shirt and one of the new panties, a pair
of my loose jersey exercise shorts and a pair of shoes with heels.

   I changed and came back out and Dave had made us both a couple of strong
drinks which we drank before Ted arrived.  We didn't talk much while we
waited, but Dave said enough to reassure me that, whatever happened, it had
nothing to do with how we felt about each other.

   At first I didn't think that exposing myself to Ted outside of the
office would be as exciting.  That added risk of all those people around
and an unlocked door that could open at any time had been part of the
thrill.  But then I thought about exposing myself to a large black man in
front of my husband.  A black man that was inclined to take over, who would
very much like to have me suck his cock, or lay on my back and take his
long black cock into my sopping wet pussy, right in front of my husband. 
Suddenly I was very much looking forward to what might happen, and I was
wondering if my most dear fantasy might even be lived out today.

   When the doorbell rang Dave went to answer it.  I heard Dave and Ted
talking quietly for several minutes before they came into the living room.
I couldn't hear what they were saying but it was obvious from the sound of
their voices that they were getting along well already and both looking
forward to whatever was going to happen.

   They came in and sat down in the two leather recliners and Dave told me
to show Ted the first of my new panties.  I turned my back to them and
keeping my legs straight bent slowly, sliding my shorts off and exposing my
ass in the tight little bikini brief I had just bought.  It wasn't anything
too wild, not a thong or see through panty.  It was just the idea of
standing in front of my husband and my friend in my underwear that was so
exciting.  I pulled my t-shirt up so that my panties were completely
exposed and slowly turned around so that they could have a good view of the
panties, and me, from all angles.

   Dave motioned me closer with his finger and when I was standing in front
of him he moved his hands gently over my new underwear, rubbing my ass and
my soaking wet crotch.  It was easy to see that both men were enjoying the
show.  After a moment of being caressed in front of Ted, Dave suggested
that I let Ted have a closer look at my new clothes.  I moved over a few
feet and Ted sat up and he too moved his hands over me.  His hands were
much larger and he was not nearly as gentle as Dave had been.  He was
forceful and it seemed as though he was daring me to say something, to stop
him.  But of course I didn't.  I was trying very hard not to have an
orgasm. It was much too soon for that.

   Before long Dave suggested I try on the next pair.  I was grateful for
the break and rushed from the room.  I went to the bedroom and stood with
my back to the door for a moment and took a few deep breaths.

   When I was slightly more relaxed I went to the adjoining bathroom,
removed my underwear and using a moist towelette I cleaned and freshened my
absolutely soaking wet pussy.  I toweled it dry and went back into the
bedroom and put on the next pair of panties.  I had already lined them up
from least to most risqu before Ted arrived.  So each time I went out I
would be wearing a slightly more sexy, slightly more revealing panty.

   When I got back to the living room both men had a drink in their hands
and Dave had another ready for me.  I took it gratefully and gulped it
down.

   As I set the glass back down Dave told me that the t-shirt was in the
way and not really part of the show and he suggested I remove it.  I had
not yet exposed my breasts to Ted, and as silly as it seems I was a little
nervous.  Although I believe my breasts are sexy and have a perfect shape
they are a little small, just barely a B cup.  And us girls know how guys
like big boobs.  The world seems to pretty much revolve around them.

   I looked at both men and saw the lust in their eyes and found that
reassuring.  A girl needs to feel wanted you know.  I grabbed the bottom of
my t-shirt and slowly pulled it up and then off, letting my tits bounce
free.  I knew Dave loved my tits, but I was still nervous until I saw the
look of lust in Ted's eyes.

   I moved over and stood between his knees and asked if my tits were OK.
Did he think they were too small?

   Ted just smiled and put one hand on my ass and one over my mound.  He
rubbed my pussy firmly for a few seconds and then moved his hand up to my
tits and started squeezing and pulling forcefully on one and then the other
as his other hand held and squeezed my ass.

   I looked over at Dave and it was obvious this was his wet dream come
true.  He was red as a beet and not so much breathing as panting as he
watched Ted manhandling my body.

   Ted moved his hand back to my pussy and said "You are one hot cunt,
aren't you"?  For some reason, hearing him say that as he rubbed my pussy
in front of my husband was all it took.  I had an orgasm right there in
front of them.

   My knees sagged and it was all I could do to remain on my feet.  But Ted
told me I couldn't rest now, I had more "outfits" to model for him.  He
rubbed my pussy a little more and then sat back.

   I looked at Dave and he just nodded towards the bedroom.

   As I hurried out of the room and repeated the changing process,
including the towelettes, it occurred to me that Ted was starting to take
over from Dave.  Or was it that we were giving him control?

   I put on the third pair of panties and headed back to the living room.
There was no longer any question in my mind.  I was going to get fucked
today.  By Ted.  I was going to get fucked by a large forceful dominant
black man.  In front of my husband.  And I couldn't wait.

   I entered the living room and went right to Ted and posed in my panties.
He told me to spread my legs and turn around and bend over, which I did
without question.  He just looked at first.  Then I felt his hands on my
ass, touching and squeezing as my husband looked on.  Dave had completely
turned me over to Ted.  I didn't find out until later that while I was in
the bedroom changing Dave had as much as given me to Ted.

   I felt Ted's fingers between my legs, rubbing my already wet crotch. 
Then his fingers moved to the waistband of my underwear and forcefully
pulled them down to my knees.  It occurred to me that the fashion show was
probably over.

   Ted moved his hands over my ass.  Spreading my cheeks and touching me
all over, even pushing the tip of his finger into my tight, virgin asshole!

   He removed his hands from my body and I didn't move as I heard him stand
up behind me.  I heard the rustle of clothing and looked between my legs. I
saw him undressing behind me.  When he was naked he stepped up behind me
and rubbed his cock in the crack of my ass for a few moments and then he
ordered me to stand up and turn around.

   For the first time I got a good look at his large black cock.  It was
beautiful!  It was probably eight inches long and perhaps an inch and a
half in diameter.  Maybe not huge by porn star standards, but certainly the
biggest I had ever seen.

   I reached out to touch it but he slapped my hand away.  Shocked, I
looked quickly up at his face.  He looked quite stern as he told me that he
had not told me that I could touch him.  So, I stood in front of him while
he looked at my naked body for a few moments.  Then his hands started
roughly moving over my breasts again, squeezing until I would wince.  Or
squeezing and pulling on my nipples until I moaned in pain.  Then he
suddenly stuck two large fingers at the entrance to my pussy and jabbed
them all the way into me.

   Then he smiled and said, "You're loving this, ain't you bitch?"

   I knew I should have been pissed at him for taking to me like that.  But
I wasn't.  It just made me hotter.  I nodded and it was all I could do to
faintly hiss "Yessss!"

   I felt his hands on my shoulders, pushing me to my knees.  He moved
forward slightly and his hard, drooling cock was rubbing my face.

   "Kiss it bitch," he ordered.  And I did.  I puckered up and kissed the
hot wet throbbing head of his cock.

   "Again," he ordered.  And I did.

   And then "What are you waiting for you dumb cunt, lick it!" I moved my
tongue from the base of his cock all the way to the tip, enjoying the taste
of the precum that covered the tip.

   "Keep licking," he ordered and I bathed his cock with my hungry tongue.
I moved down and ran my tongue over his balls, which seemed huge.  Then
back up and all over his throbbing cock.

   "Enough bitch, suck it now."

   I put my lips against the head of his cock and held them tight against
that large black piece of meat as I slowly forced my mouth down over his
cock.  I went down as much as I could, and thought I was doing a pretty
good job getting all but about three inches into my mouth.  Until he said
"That ain't gonna cut it bitch, keep swallowing.  I want to feel your nose
against my belly."

   I like to suck Dave's cock.  From the time we are little girls entering
puberty we hear about sucking cocks and how nasty it is.  But some girls,
like me for instance, like their sex nasty.  I admit I wasn't that good
when I first started, but before very long I was a damned good cocksucker
and damned proud of it.

   But I had some serious doubts about taking that last three inches.  I
was sure going to try though.  I moved back up until just the head of his
magnificent cock was in my mouth and then started moving back down.  I
glanced at Dave as I did (I had almost forgotten about him!) and was
reassured by the look of lust on his face.

   I got back down to that same point on Ted's cock again and felt his
hands close behind my head.

   "Come on bitch," he said gruffly, "you can do it.  Swallow that black
meat".

   I had stopped gagging, at least for the moment and was trying to move my
lips farther down the shaft, hoping that would please him.

   Suddenly he thrust his crotch forward pushing his cock down my throat,
must to the surprise of both of us.

   At first I was too surprised to react, but then I started to panic,
afraid I couldn't breath.  But he pulled my hair and yelled at me and
finally I looked up at Ted and he said "Breath through your nose you stupid
bitch!"

   I realized that I could and relaxed a little, although having his large
cock in my throat was still quite painful.  He slowly pulled it back out
and then slowly pushed back in again.  It paused briefly at the entrance to
my throat and then pushed back in again.

   Thankfully he was so excited from days of teasing and my little fashion
show, and the idea of taking me in front of my husband, that he came very
quickly.  As he started to cum he pulled back so that only the head was in
my mouth and shot more cum than I would have believed possible into my
mouth.

   "Don't swallow yet bitch, and don't you spill a drop!" he ordered as he
slowly massaged the last few spurts out of his cock into my mouth.  Then he
slowly pulled his cock from my lips and tilted my head back.  "Open your
hot mouth, cunt," he ordered.  "Let Dave and me see how much I liked your
hot cunt mouth."

   I carefully opened my mouth to avoid spilling and looked them in the
eyes as they checked out the huge load of cum in my mouth.

   "Good girl," Ted said.  "Now you can swallow." It took me three swallows
to get it all down.

   Then Ted stepped back up to my face and I licked and sucked his cock
clean as he patted my head and told me what a good cunt I was.

   My throat hurt, but I must admit I was pretty proud of myself right
then. I saw the movie "Deep Throat" and it made my throat hurt just
watching it.  I never thought I could do it myself!

   As I sucked and licked on Ted's cock I noticed that it was still almost
as hard as it was as before he came in my mouth.  I was impressed.  Ted was
more than twice my age and I had heard that guys his age didn't have the
stamina of younger men, but that didn't seem to be a problem for Ted.

   I soon felt his cock hardening fully again and when it was fully erect
he pushed back into my throat and held my face against his belly for a
moment.  I relaxed and just enjoyed the idea of being used this way in
front of my husband.

   After holding me that way for a moment Ted pulled out of my mouth and
ordered me to lay on by back across a large leather hassock.  He fell to
his knees between my legs and as he lifted my legs up over my body I was
embarrassed to see that my thighs were covered in my juices.  I was soaked!

   And then I felt his cock at the entrance to my pussy.  He pushed in,
slowly at first, calling me a cunt and a hot bitch and a slut and all the
nasty names that made me so hot.  I had never been so filled in my life! 
It actually took my breath away.  And then, after a brief pause to enjoy
the heat from my cunt he started fucking me violently.

   "Look at the way her tits bounce," I heard him say and looked up to see
him talking to my husband.  Poor Dave, he was so horny his eyes were glazed
over!  I watched the violent motion of my tits bouncing in reaction to the
violent thrusts of Ted's cock.  It was uncomfortable, but it was also
erotic and I made no move to steady them with my hands.

   Then I heard "Go ahead Dave, fuck that hot mouth, you haven't lived 'til
you have those lips buried in your cock hair."

   Dave moved to where my head hung down over the end of the hassock and
stared down as he undressed.  I noticed the large dark wet spot on the
front of his pants and wondered if he had cum in his pants.

   It was hard not to focus on the large cock battering my pussy, but I was
curious about how much Dave would enjoy his first deep throat.  Dave's cock
was soaking wet, but it didn't look like cum.  Just precum.  So I think it
was obvious he was enjoying this as much as I was.  I opened my mouth and
he quickly started forcing his swollen, throbbing cock down my throat.  It
was much easier now that I had adjusted to Ted's black monster and although
my throat was still sore, I was really excited by having a cock in my mouth
and in my pussy at the same time.

   Dave shoved his cock down my throat and held it there for a moment. 
Then pulled back and started stroking in and out slowly.  I knew he
wouldn't last long and was looking forward to tasting his hot cum.  In
almost no time he shot a huge load of hot cum into my mouth and I held it
there, savoring the taste for a moment before swallowing.  After I
swallowed, Dave put his cock back in mouth and I gently sucked on his soft
cock while Ted began to pick up the pace.  As I felt Ted begin to cum
violently in my pussy I had what must of have been the greatest orgasm of
my life.  I'm not sure but I think I kind of blacked out for a just a
second or two.

   We just stayed like that, the three of us locked together for a couple
of minutes.  All three of us regaining our breath.  Then Ted pulled his
soft, but still very large cock out of me and moved around to my face. 
Dave pulled away and Ted put his cock to my lips and I greedily sucked it
into my mouth and licked and sucked all of our juices off of it.  I had
never done anything like that before, but I did it now, for Ted, without a
second thought.

   While I sucked Ted clean I felt Dave between my legs.  He was looking at
my stretched out pussy and the cum running down my legs.

   "Damn!" he exclaimed.  "I sure hope that thing closes up again!  Looks
like I could get my whole hand in there!"

   Ted just chuckled and watched my husband explore my well used pussy.

   Ted got up and suggested I clean myself up and bring in a few towels.  I
ran to the bathroom and wiped my thighs and my pussy clean and hurried back
out with a towel for each of the guys and a rag to clean the hassock with.
As I bent over to clean the hassock both men grabbed my ass and massaged it
gently for a moment before returning to their chairs and sitting on the
towels I had brought them.  Since nobody was getting dressed I deduced that
the fun and games were not yet over.  You can't fool me.  I spent four
years in an all girl Catholic High School!

   I draped another towel over the hassock and went back to the bathroom to
clean up a little better.  I sat on the toilet and was shocked at the
amount of cum that drained out of me.  It was easily twice as much as I
might expect when Dave and I had sex.  And I had sucked him to a big orgasm
before he fucked me!

   I had never met Ted's wife.  I know he has been married to the same
woman for more than 30 years.  I know they don't have much, if any sex
life. Ted confided in me as much as I did in him.  Whenever we had an
office party or picnic Ted always came alone.  I suppose I should have felt
guilty about helping him cheat on his wife.  But I didn't.  In fact, I felt
like I was doing a good deed.  Helping him out, providing a valuable
service even!

   After I had cleaned myself up I put my heels back on and, after deciding
that nobody cared about the other panties I had not yet modeled I strolled
back out into the living room in just my heels.

   There were drinks all around again and Ted pulled me into his lap.  As
we sipped and talked Ted ran his free hand over my tits and rubbed my clit
gently, keeping me aroused and himself as well, judging by the twitching I
could feel against my ass.

   I suggested that I make us something to eat but Ted had another idea. 
We all got up and went into the bedroom and Ted and I went through my
dresses.  He picked out a very short mini dress that had a low scooped
bodice and a short row of buttons down the front.  He told me to put that
on and nothing else.  Then the guys got dressed and we all went out to get
something to eat.

   We went in Ted's car.  Ted driving, me in the passenger seat and Dave in
the back.  As we drove Ted pulled me closer, pulled my skirt up, and gently
massaged my pussy.

   The ride was only about 15 minutes.  We ended up in a pool hall.  It
wasn't exactly the bad side of town.  Our town didn't really have a bad
side.  But it was a tad seedier than Dave and I normally hung out in.  And
I had never in my life been in a pool hall.

   There were about a dozen people in the place.  It was kind of dark.  I
was the only woman in the room.  The air was smoky and unpleasant, but
after a little while I started to get used to it.  The men in the place
were a mix.  Some young, obviously young GIs from the base.  Some older,
some black, some white.  Ted led us to a table in one of the side rooms. 
There were several side rooms with tables.  They weren't private, there
were large openings between the side rooms and the main room, but it was a
little more private.  Ted sent Dave to get us some beers and hamburgers
from the bar while he racked up the balls on the table.

   I had never been in a pool hall, but I had played pool in a friends
garage.  Not well, but I had the basics down.  Ted and I started playing
8-ball and it wasn't long before the game at the other table came to a
stand still as the players watched me bend over the table in my short mini
dress and no underwear to attempt to make a shot.  I tried to ignore them,
but I was having an awful hard time concentrating on my shots.

   Dave came back with the food and drinks and sat on one of tall stools
that lined the wall.  Ted and I would take turns eating and drinking from
the table beside Dave and taking our turn at the pool table.  I was doing
very badly, as expected.

   Ted said I needed some incentive.  From now on, every time I missed a
shot I was going to have to unbutton a button on the front of my dress!  As
he told me the new rule I shivered.  But I didn't even think of refusing.

   The guys that had been playing at the other table gave up any pretense
and came over and sat in two of the tall stools near my husband.  I heard
them talking softly as I leaned over the table concentrating on my next
shot.  It was an easy shot, even at my poor skill level it should have been
easy.  But I could feel four sets of eyes on my ass, and probably my pussy
was showing too.  And I knew that if I missed things were going to start to
get more interesting.  So of course I spent a long time making sure the
shot was lined up just right and missed big time.

   I stood up and Ted came over and unbuttoned the top button of my dress.
I already had a lot of cleavage showing in this dress, this could get real
embarrassing in a big hurry.

   Ted took his turn and sank a couple of balls, but I could tell that he
wasn't trying too hard.  He was more interested in getting me bent back
over the table.  And I have to be honest.  I AM an exhibitionist and I get
turned on by exposing myself to people.  I just had never done it so
blatantly before.  I was so turned on I was shaking.  So, of course I
missed again.

   This time Ted took my pool cue and told me to unbutton the next button.
With shaking hands I stood in front of the four men, two of whom were
complete strangers, and unbuttoned the second button on my dress.  As I did
I felt it open up even more, but if I stood up straight and didn't move, my
nipples remained covered.  It was obvious, though, that as soon as I began
moving around, or bending over to take my turn at the table, I was going to
be very exposed.

   Ted sank a couple more balls and then missed his third shot.  It was
obvious he was missing on purpose.  He was looking right at me and grinning
as he took his shot.

   This time the cue ball was left on the other side of the table and as I
went around and bent over to line up a shot two things happened.  The first
is that my dress fell open at the top exposing my tits to my husband and
the two strangers, and the second was that Ted reached between my legs and
rubbed my pussy.  I came right there in front of the four of them.  I tried
to be quiet, but I was so damned hot I could not help moaning out loud.

   I looked around in embarrassment and noticed that some of the guys out
in the main room seemed to be watching.  I was still bent over the table,
still with Ted's fingers on my pussy.  I turned my head back and tried to
line up my shot.  I concentrated with all of my might and to the surprise
of everyone, including myself, I actually put the ball in the pocket.

   Now I had to back around to the other side of the table again and bend
over to try and make another shot.  Ted followed and as I bent over he slid
my skirt up over my ass and exposed me completely to my husband and the two
strangers.  What I didn't see was Ted signaling one of the men to come over
and feel my pussy while I was bent over the table.  I could see one of
Ted's hands on the side of the table.  I could feel his other hand on the
cheek of my ass.  I knew for a fact that he only had two hands, so when I
felt another hand on my pussy I was both surprised and curious.  I looked
back and it was one of the strangers.  He and his friend were obviously
young GIs from the base.  They were kind of cute and I didn't mind at all
having his hand on my pussy.

   I looked over at Dave and he obviously didn't mind either.  He looked
like he had a cue stick in his pants.  But then, all four of them looked
like that.

   I turned back and half heartedly attempted another shot, and didn't come
close.  As I stood back up and turned around to face Ted I saw two black
men coming into our little side room.  They appeared to be in their mid 30s
and didn't look military.  They seemed to be heading for the second pool
table in our little alcove but when they saw something going on between Ted
and I they stopped to watch.  Ted ignored them and took my cue stick from
me again.  I knew what to do without being told.  I reached for the next
button on my dress and opened it.  Nothing much happened at first.  Then
Ted reached up and slowly peeled the sides of my dress away from my tits.
Now I was all but topless in front of Ted, my husband and four strange men
in a public place.

   The two middle aged black men who had just come in apparently decided
that they would rather watch than play and took seats beside the two young
white guy.  Ted said he thought it would be appropriate to introduce
ourselves to our new friends and I looked up at the four men sitting along
the wall with my husband, watching Ted and I.

   Ted led me the few feet necessary to stand in front of the first man. 
Ted pointed to my husband and said "Gentlemen, this is my friend Dave, and
this sexy young thing is his wife Karen.  My name is Ted.  I would like you
each to meet Karen, isn't she beautiful?"

   All four men nodded enthusiastically and Ted asked the young white man I
was standing in front of if he liked my breasts.  When the young man nodded
Ted told him that he was welcome to examine them further to make sure they
met with his approval.

   The young man immediately grabbed both of my tits in his hands and began
squeezing and pulling on them like he was milking a cow.  Ted stopped him
and showed him how to do it right and soon the man was caressing and
manipulating my tits and both of us were enjoying it.  Actually, it looked
like all seven of us were enjoying it.

   After about thirty seconds Ted pulled me away to stand in front of the
next young white man.  Ted mentioned that he was the one that had been
playing with my pussy at the pool table earlier, then asked him if he would
like to check out my tits.  He either already had some skill in that area
or had learned from Ted's instructions to his friend, because he did a very
nice job of teasing my swollen breasts with his soft hands.  Then we moved
to the next gentleman.  A mid 30s black man, slightly overweight and
obviously very aroused.  As the two black men were taking their turns
feeling my breasts one of them asked if I had lost a bet.  He couldn't
believe I was letting Ted treat me like this, especially in front of my
husband.

   Ted just smiled and said, "No gentlemen, there was no bet.  These are
two special friends of mine and although she loves her husband very much,
she is my slave."

   It had finally been said out loud.  And hearing it put me over the edge.
I don't know if anyone but Ted noticed, but I had a small orgasm standing
there, not even being touched other than Ted's hand on my elbow.  I looked
up at Dave and he was obviously as excited about it as I was.

   Ted reached down and opened the two buttons at the bottom of my dress
and now there was only the center button holding it together.  He then led
me back to the pool table and we played until he sank the 8 ball.  When I
wasn't shooting I stood by the men and watched out into the main room to
see if we were in danger of getting arrested, but I guess I could have
danced naked on the table and gotten nothing but a bigger crowd.

   Ted asked Dave to go to the bar and get us three more beers.  While Dave
was gone Ted whispered something to the young guy who had needed
instructions in how to molest me correctly.  The man nodded his head
violently and went over to the corner and stood with his back to the wall.
Ted led me over and pushed me to my knees in front of him.  He told me that
the young man had admitted to him that he was a virgin and wouldn't it be
fantastic if he got his first blowjob tonight from a beautiful young
expert.

   I was now beyond shock.  I was so horny I would have done anything. 
Sucked or fucked anyone, anywhere.  I was almost out of control.  I reached
up and as the others crowded around to watch I opened the zipper of the man
(whose name I still did not know) in front of me and pulled out a nice
hard, wet cock.  I licked it gently for a moment and then put my lips to
the head and slowly engulfed the entire throbbing rod of hot flesh in my
mouth.  All the way down to the base.  His cock was about the same size as
my husband's and I swallowed it with no trouble at all.  The other three
strangers were obviously impressed at my skill and made some very thrilling
comments.  While I was sucking cock one of the black men leaned over and
began playing with one of my nipples.  He was being rough, but that just
made it better.

   In less than a minute the young man grabbed my head and shot his cum
down my throat.  I had to fight to pull back enough to get some in my mouth
so I could taste it.  I held it there after he was finished, milking the
last few drops from his cock and savoring them.

   The man placed his cock back in his pants and zipped up.  Ted asked me
if I had enjoyed that.  I nodded and saw Dave out of the corner of my eye.
I was relieved to see that he obviously more than alright with what Ted was
having me do.  God knows I was having the time of my life.

   As the young man moved away Ted offered my services to one of the black
men.  I ended up sucking off all four men, plus Ted and Dave in the back of
the pool room.  My jaw was sore and my throat was sore and I loved every
minute of it!

   We left after that.  Ted wouldn't let me button up my dress, so I walked
through the pool room all but naked.  There were at least twenty men out in
the main room now.  Just one button was holding my already very short dress
closed.  With every step I took my pussy was exposed and first one and then
the other of my breasts swung free.  The entire crowd stopped to watch, and
whistle, and cheer.  As we went out the door I felt Ted lift the back of my
skirt.  What the Hell, they had seen everything else, they might as well
check out my ass.

   We hurried back to the car.  This time I sat in the middle and Dave sat
in front with us.  We laughed and talked about everything that had happened
today.  Then we were home and Ted let us out and told me he would see me
Monday.

   Dave and I went in and stumbled to bed.  We were both a little tipsy and
a lot exhausted, but we managed one last hot fuck before we passed out.

   I woke up before Dave on Sunday morning and went out to the kitchen and
made coffee.  I got out the bacon and eggs and had everything ready to make
breakfast when Dave got up.  I figured it wouldn't be too long with the
smell of coffee permeating the house.

   I sipped my coffee and sat and thought about last night.  I hoped Dave
didn't have second thoughts this morning.  I was anxious that what had
happened shouldn't effect our marriage.  I also wondered about what it
would be like to work with Ted after all that had happened between us. 
Things must surely change, now that it was out in the open that I was his
slave.

   My first question was answered quickly.  Dave came out and leaned over
and kissed me passionately and told me how much he loved me.  I held him
tight and I was so happy and so relieved I cried.

   I got up and got him a cup of coffee and started breakfast.  He went out
and got the paper out of the box and we sat down to eat just like it was a
normal Sunday breakfast.  But I had too many questions.  I had to talk
about it.

   "Did you tell Ted my fantasy?" I asked.

   Dave grinned and said, "No, during your last trip to the bedroom to
change underwear he told me you were a natural submissive!  He asked me if
I realized it.  I told him that I knew, that we both knew, but that I
wasn't a dominant.  As you know I am just not good at that.  He wanted to
know if I minded if he put you through your paces and I told him you were
all his and that as long as nobody got hurt I was cool with anything that
happened up until you said stop."

   Now my most important question.  I looked Dave right in the eyes and
asked, "Did anything I do last night upset you?  Make you mad, jealous,
nervous, any or all of the above?"

   Dave didn't even hesitate.  He said, "It made me so horny I was afraid
my dick would explode.  I was surprised he didn't get the rest of the guys
in the pool hall to come in and fuck you.  I would have enjoyed watching
that too.  And I would still love you madly."

   "So last night we both got to explore our favorite fantasies.  You know
it isn't over.  How are you going to feel about whatever comes next?" I
asked him.

   Dave said, "As long as you don't get hurt; and as long as you still like
yourself in the morning; and as long as I get to watch as much as possible
and hear about the rest; and most importantly as long as when the day is
done you still love me; I am going to enjoy this almost as much as you
will. Plus, I now get to enjoy being deep throated, I have to thank Ted for
that."

   "How about something to thank him for right now?" I asked as I slid to
my knees on the floor and opened his robe.  Underneath he was naked and he
slid down a little and spread his legs to make room for me.  He was already
hard from the conversation and I happily bent down and gave him the best,
most enthusiastic blowjob of my life.  He may not be my Dom, but he is the
love of my life and I adore him madly.  I would do anything to please him.

   Of course, I realized that when I was being dominated by Ted I was also
fulfilling Dave's fantasy.  But that just made it that much better.  I
could be a major slut, act out many of my fantasies (some of my fantasies
went pretty far and I didn't think I could actually live them out), and
still have an almost normal life with my darling husband.

   We had pretty much our normal Sunday, except that we had sex at least a
half dozen times.  In just about every position, and just about every room.
It was fantastic!

   We went to bed that night exhausted and just cuddled and went to sleep.

   The next day, Monday, Dave got up and went in for PT.  I got up about
the time he left and took a shower.  Then I made coffee and toast and ate a
light breakfast while my hair dried.

   I straightened up the kitchen and went into the bedroom to get dressed
and was about half way ready when the phone rang.  It was Ted.  He simply
said, "Good morning slave.  No underwear today." Then he hung up.

   I was instantly aroused.  I removed my underwear and put on a skirt and
blouse.  I slipped my heels on and grabbed my purse and left for work.

   I normally arrive before Ted, but today he was here first.  He looked up
when I walked in and we both smiled warmly.  I put my purse away and sat
down at my desk.  I didn't know what to expect, but we just went to work,
just like a normal day.  We talked and exchanged light banter just like
nothing had happened between us and I was very relieved that we could still
be together this way.

   We got a little work done, you know how we Government workers are, don't
want to over do it.  We got up to go down to the break room for a cup of
coffee, then returned and sat in our normal coffee break seats.  I let my
skirt ride up and opened my legs as much as I could.

   Ted smiled and said, "Rub it for me, get it warm." Then he asked me if I
had a good time on Saturday.

   "You know I did.  That has been my fantasy, that or a version of it,
since I discovered orgasms and fantasies."

   "And Dave?" he asked.  "Did we go too far for him?"

   "No," I responded.  "We fucked like rabbits all day Sunday.  And we
talked.  As long as I can handle it and don't get hurt, and he gets to
either watch or hear about it, I am your slave."

   "We should talk about limits." Ted said.  "This isn't just your fantasy,
your pleasure.  I have some pretty kinky fantasies of my own and I am
enjoying the hell out of this.  Saturday was just a mild example."

   I thought about that as I sipped my coffee.  I had some pretty deep dark
fantasies myself.  But could I handle actually living them out?

   I decided to turn myself over to Ted for as long as I could stand it.  I
was willing to test my limits, I was having too much fun not to.

   "OK Ted, here is the plan.  I belong to you.  You can use me and abuse
me.  But not harm me.  Two things are very important to me.  My career is
very important to me.  I don't want to do anything to endanger it.  But
more than that the love of my husband means everything to me.  As long as
those two things are not endangered I am yours."

   "I always wanted a pretty white bitch of my own.  I am going to enjoy
the Hell out of this." Ted said.  "At lunch time I want you to meet me at
my car.  I have been thinking about your sweet ass since I dropped you off
at your house Saturday night.  Speaking of ass, have you ever been fucked
in the ass?"

   I shook my head.

   "You are going to be today."

   We went back to work, but I have to admit it was very hard to
concentrate.

   At lunch time I went out to the parking lot and waited near his car.  He
came out a minute or two later and we got in his car and took off.  I
didn't ask where we were going, it didn't matter.  I had already made him
responsible for everything that I did from now on.

   I knew his wife didn't work, so I assumed we were going to either a
motel or my house.  But I was wrong.  We drove off base and went to a small
house in a lower middle class area and pulled into the driveway.  Ted said
"Come on," and opened his door and headed for the house.  I quickly
followed.  He didn't knock, just opened the door and held it for me.  When
I was inside he closed the door and led me into the living room.

   I looked around nervously.  There was a black man I hadn't met before
sitting in a chair.  He and Ted nodded to each other but nobody said
anything.  Ted told me to strip.  I glanced at the stranger but I had no
intention of refusing.  It took only a moment to remove my blouse and skirt
and drop them on the coffee table.

   Ted undressed and came up to me and started touching me.  I just closed
my eyes and enjoyed it.  Then Ted sad softly, "Remember what I told you I
was going to do?"

   My mind was blank for a minute and then I felt one of his fingers
sliding between the cheeks of my ass and pressing against my ass hole.  All
the good feelings of a minute ago went away instantly.  He was going to
fuck my ass.  This was something I had always avoided.  I didn't understand
why some guys wanted this.  It was nasty and painful and Ted's cock was so
big and fat I knew this was going to be very unpleasant.  I also knew I
wouldn't refuse.

   Ted led me over to the sofa and made me kneel on the cushion and lean
over the back of the sofa.  I felt his finger on my ass again.  This time
there was a sensation of cold and wet.  I realized he was using lube and
took some small comfort in that.

   He pressed his finger against my tight little hole and slowly forced it
into me.  He kept talking to me softly, telling me to relax and it wouldn't
be so bad.  I tried.  I tried to keep my breathing regular and kept telling
myself to relax, but I was scared.

   After I had adjusted to the finger in my ass he started to slowly move
it in and out for a minute and then he stopped and removed his finger from
me.  But not for long.  Soon it was back with more lube and another finger.
Ted repeated the process and while he was working two fingers into my ass
the stranger sitting nearby reached over and started to play with my tit. I
had my eyes closed and it startled me at first.  But it felt pretty good
and I welcomed the distraction.

   Before I knew it Ted had three fingers fucking my ass and it was
uncomfortable, but I was starting to think I could handle it.  Then he
pulled his fingers out of me.  He spread some lube on his hard black cock
and placed the head of it against my asshole.  I made myself not tense up
as I felt him push in.  I groaned in pain and began to think maybe I
couldn't do this after all.  He pushed another inch into me and I started
muttering "No, no, I can't do this.  Please.  It hurts."

   Ted didn't say anything.  And he didn't stop.  He pushed it in an inch
or two at a time until it was all the way in and I felt his belly pushing
against my ass cheeks.

   He held it there, buried in my ass, giving me time to adjust and catch
my breath.  Then he started to slowly stroke in and out.  All I could do
was moan and keep muttering "No, oh God no," but quietly, under my breath.

   I started concentrating on the hand on my breast again, and that seemed
to help.  Then Ted reached around and started to rub and squeeze my clit.
At first it was just another distraction.  But then things started to come
together.  The humiliation of being naked in front of a strange black man
while another black man took my virgin asshole.  The stimulation on my
breast and clit.  The whole idea of being a sex slave and a slut.  And
before I knew what was happening I was coming from being fucked in the ass!

   That was all it took to set Ted off and he grabbed my hips and took
several hard forceful strokes into my ass and then I felt him go stiff all
over and shoot his hot load in my ass.  We remained there for several
minutes and finally he pulled his softening cock out of me.  I wanted to
run to the bathroom right away.  I had felt like I had to go since he
started fucking me.  And I had cum running down my thighs like crazy.  My
ass hole must still be wide open I realized!

   But before I could even ask where the bathroom was Ted turned me around
and pushed me to my knees and stuck his nasty cock in my face.  "Open up,"
he ordered.  I know it is disgusting, but I obeyed without even thinking
about it.

   I sucked his slimy cock clean and then licked his balls clean too,
without even being told!  When he was satisfied he pulled back and started
to get dressed.  I asked if I could use the bathroom but Ted said I should
pay the rent first.  I knew what he meant.  His silent friend would want
seconds.  I just hoped he wouldn't want my ass.  I didn't think I could
take that again.  At least not for a while.

   His friend stood up and unfastened his pants and pulled them down and
off and then sat back down with his legs spread wide.  It was actually a
relief to know I was just going to have to give him a blowjob.

   I was beginning to think what they said about black men was true.  This
was going to be my fourth black cock and just like the others it was quite
impressive.  I still hadn't seen anything like the foot long monsters in
the movies, and didn't really want to.  But all four were well above
average.  I had only gotten to enjoy having one of them in my pussy, but
still, there is something very sexy about a long hard fat black cock and
the idea of being ordered to suck it.

   Fortunately he must have found the show we put on very stimulating
because he started shooting my mouth full of hot cum after only a couple of
minutes.  I had only just started to work his fat cock down my throat.  But
I was getting nervous about being away from the office so long and I still
had to clean all the cum from my ass and thighs.

   We got back to the office at a reasonable time though, and the rest of
the day went just like a normal day.  Well, except for how tender my poor
ass hole was.

   That evening when I got home Dave had supper ready and as we ate I told
him about my "lunch" hour.  After first being assured that it had not been
"that" bad, nothing torn, no blood, no permanent damage, he then wanted to
take me into the bedroom and see for himself that I was OK.  Which meant he
wanted to try the one thing I had denied him since we got married.

   I was still sore, but his cock was not nearly as large as Ted's and I
was willing to try it again.  At least, unlike Ted, I knew that if I asked
him to stop he would.  I reminded him about the lube and loosening me up
with his fingers while we got undressed and then I got on my knees in the
middle of the bed and waited.

   I heard him go into my nightstand and when he got onto the bed he handed
me my vibrator.  "Here," he said.  "This should help."

   I thought he just might be onto something and I leaned my head down on
my pillow and reached back and began lightly rubbing the vibrator over my
pussy.

   Dave started lubing me up and loosening me up, just like Ted had.  He
was gentle and considerate and it wasn't bad at all.  I am sure the
vibrator had something to do with that though.

   When he had gotten me ready he lubed his cock, shuffled up behind me and
started pushing his cock into me.  Slowly, a little bit at a time.  I was
almost embarrassed at how good it was starting to feel.  Not as good as in
my pussy, but good.

   Before long Dave was stroking into me forcefully and we were both
getting close to cumming.  I don't know why I did it, but I suddenly
aligned the vibrator with the opening to my pussy and shoved it in.  I came
so hard I was screaming (I am not normally very vocal) and Dave was right
there cumming with me.  He said later that the vibrations against his cock
while he was fucking me were fantastic.  I think it was safe to assume we
would be doing this again.

   Without even a second thought I turned around and sucked his cock clean,
which shocked him and even surprised me a little.  Then we got up and took
a shower together and went to bed.

   Before we drifted off to sleep we took turns reassuring each other that
we both still found the idea of me being a slave to Ted a huge turn on.  No
jealousy, no regrets.

   I was getting ready for work the next morning, Tuesday, when I got
another phone call from Ted."Shave your pussy before you come in slave."

   It seemed pretty unnecessary to me.  All I had was just a little V of
hair over my slit.  But it wasn't up to me.  After all, it was Ted's pussy
to use as he wished.

   I didn't have time to take another shower so I went into the bathroom
and soaped up a wash cloth and then my pubic hair.  I shaved myself bare
and rinsed it off.  Looking in the mirror I could see that it did make a
little difference.  From the neck down I looked like a teenager that shaved
her pussy, from the waist down I looked like a little girl.  Kind of sexy
in a kinky kind of way.

   I put on a skirt and blouse appropriate for the office, but with no
underwear of course, and hurried into work.  I got there just in time and
Ted was at his desk waiting.  He grinned and said "Show me."

   I stood in front of his desk and lifted my dress to my waist.  He
motioned me closer with his finger and I went around his desk and stood
beside him.  He ran his hand over my smooth crotch and said "Perfect."

   I went to my desk and put my purse away and got to work.  When it was
time for our morning break we went and got coffee and sat in our normal
break chairs.  I spread my legs, as usual and we sat and talked.  He asked
how my husband had reacted when I got home yesterday and told him what had
happened to me.  I told him what we had done and he smiled and said, "Dave
has a lot to thank me for already, deep throat blowjobs and a nice tight
ass to fuck, and now a baby smooth pussy.  I have noticed in the past that
they are so much nicer to eat without the hair."

   He asked me, now that I had had a chance to think about it, what I
thought of anal sex.  I told him that it was pretty rough starting out, but
when done right it could be quite exciting.  But that it would never
replace the real thing.  There is still nothing like a nice big hard cock
moving in and out of my pussy with authority.

   We went back to work and I had a meeting to attend that lasted through
most of my lunch hour so Ted and I didn't get to play any games today. 
Although he would come up behind me from time to time and push his hand
down into my cleavage and massage a breast or pull on my nipple.  Or reach
between my legs and slide a finger over my smooth pussy, which got more and
more moist as the day went on.  Late in the day he enjoyed sticking a
finger into my moist pussy and then making me suck it clean.

   When I got home Dave and I had to get changed to go out.  His Sergeant
Major had invited us to dinner.  Kind of a going away type of thing.  Dave
was going to be off next week to clear post and then he would be gone for a
year in Korea.  We didn't talk about it much.  I tried not to think about
it at all.  Every time I did I got a feeling in the pit of my stomach like
I had just been punched.

   We had a pretty good time and Kim, the Sgt.  Major's wife, offered to
help me in any way she could since I would be staying in the area while my
husband was away.  I had met them before of course, but this was the first
time we had spent an evening alone with them and they seemed really nice.

   We got home and went right to bed.  It seemed like a long time since I
had gone a whole day without sex.  I was kind of happy for the chance to
recuperate.

   The next day I had a pretty normal morning, except for the absence of
underwear of course.  I reminded Ted that I was going to be off next week
and wouldn't return to work until Dave had left for Korea.

   He said we would just have to make up for it in the next three days. 
The morning went by quickly and at lunch time he ordered me to drive to the
house we had gone to the day before yesterday.  He said he would be there a
few minutes later so that nobody would see us leave together.  I thought it
would be more appropriate if he arrived first but I was just a slave.

   I drove to the house and knocked at the door.  The same man from the
first time let me in and we went into the living room.

   "Might as well get comfortable," he said, as he moved behind me and
unfastened my dress.  He slid it off of my shoulders and dropped it to the
floor.  I stepped out of it and bent over and picked it up and draped it
over the back of a chair.  The guy then grabbed me and pulled me with him
as he walked to his chair and sat down.  He pulled me into his lap and
pulled my head to his for a kiss.  I kissed him back and as we exchanged
tongues he started exploring my body with his rough hands.

   He stopped kissing me and started calling me names.  Nasty names. 
Quietly, almost whispering.  "You sweet cunt, fuckin' slut, Goddamned white
whore, nuthin' but a piece of ass ain't ya bitch ?"

   I nodded.  I didn't like it, but at the same time I was getting really
turned on.  He pushed me off of his lap and ordered me to take his shoes
and socks off.  I pulled them off and placed them neatly beside his chair.
He lifted his foot to my face and ordered me to lick it.  I was disgusted.
This wasn't something I thought of as sexual, but I licked the bottom of
his foot with my tongue.  He lowered his foot to the floor and ordered me
to suck his toes like little cocks.

   I was grateful that he was clean, but still this was not something I had
ever considered doing.  I didn't like doing it, but being humiliated like
this was really getting my pussy wet.

   As I was sucking his toes I heard Ted come in.  I didn't look up, just
kept sucking.  I heard him laugh though.  Ted took a seat on the sofa and
said, "We are going to give you another new experience today.  We are going
to make you airtight."

   I didn't know what that meant but I didn't have to know.  I just had to
do what I was told.  The man whose toes I was still sucking on pulled his
foot away and stood up and started to undress.  I looked around and was
surprised to see not just Ted but another man I didn't know, both of them
in the process of getting undressed.

   The next thing I knew I was surrounded by three large black cocks at
various degrees of attention.  I started licking and sucking them,
alternating around in a circle until they were all very hard and wet.

   The most recent stranger sat on the floor and Ted ordered me to sit on
his cock.  I straddled him and reached down and placed the head of his hard
cock against the drooling entrance to my pussy and slowly started sliding
down, stroking him slowly with my pussy.  Taking a little bit more of his
thick cock into me until I had it all.  It felt great!  And I just enjoyed
the fullness for a moment before I started fucking him.  But after only a
few strokes Ted stopped me.

   Ted got behind me and started lubing and loosening my ass hole.  In no
time at all I had a cock in both holes and I could hardly breath.  It did
feel good, but it was very hard to move.  We finally got that part worked
out though, with me doing most of the work.  But just as I thought I had it
working just right I felt a cock rubbing my face and now I had to
concentrate on three cocks at the same time.  It took a lot of coordination
but after a few minutes we pretty much worked it out.

   "Yeah bitch," Ted said.  "Now you're air tight.  All three holes
plugged. You like that cunt?"

   All I could do was moan.  Moan and rock back and forth.  I had never
imagined I would have two feet of cock in my body all at the same time and
I was loving it.  Then Ted started doing some of the thrusting and that
made it easier and I started cumming.  I was having orgasm after orgasm,
each one more intense than the last.  The man fucking my mouth grabbed my
head and shoved his cock down my throat and shot his load of cum right down
my throat.  I didn't even get to taste it!  Then Ted came and pulled out
and that allowed me to give all of my attention to the gentleman I was
sitting on.  I started fucking him like the bitch in heat I was and I had
my last orgasm just as he shot me full of his hot juice.

   I was resting with his cock still in my pussy when Ted stood by my head
and without being told I leaned forward and licked and sucked him clean. 
Then I moved off of the man under me and licked and sucked his cock and
balls clean.  I started looking for something to wipe myself off with. 
There was a flood of cum leaking from both my ass and pussy and I wanted
something to contain it while I made my way to the bathroom.

   "Eat it," Ted said.  I looked up at him, then down at my thighs and the
opening of my pussy still oozing cum.  I spread my legs out a little more
and started scraping the hot man juice up with my fingers and then putting
my finger in my mouth and sucking them clean.

   The comments, and the nastiness of what I was doing were making me
hotter by the moment.  All three of these men were more than twice my age
and they were standing around talking about my sweet young ass and my sweet
young cunt what a slut I was and I was eating it up.

   When I had finally scooped up all of the cum I could gather and
swallowed it I gingerly stood up and made my way to the bathroom.  I
cleaned up as much as possible and put a tampon in my pussy so that no more
cum would leak down my legs while I was at work.  Then I went back out to
the living room and Ted and I left for work.  I drove a little slower so
that we wouldn't arrive at the same time.

   When it was time to go home for the day Ted told me he was following me
home.  We arrived and Dave had dinner ready.  I set an extra place for Ted
and together we told Dave about our lunch hour and how I became air tight.
After dinner we left everything on the table and hurried to the bedroom. 
We threw our clothes everywhere and Ted got on the bed on his back.  I sat
on his cock and Dave lubed up my ass and started fucking me like crazy.  He
kept talking about how he could feel Ted's cock and what a hot slut I was.
Ted was reaching up and squeezing my tits with one hand and rubbing my clit
with his other hand and I was fucking both those beautiful cocks like I
hadn't had a cock in years.  It seemed like every day it just kept getting
better and better.

   We all came at almost the same time and of course, women's work is never
done.  I cleaned up both those wonderful cocks with my mouth.  Ted left and
I went out to clean up the kitchen in the nude.  Dave came out and helped
and then we sat on a towel on the couch and watched TV while we cuddled in
the nude and sipped a glass of wine.  Then we went to bed and I gave Dave a
nice gentle blowjob, keeping in practice with my new deep throat skills.

   The next day was Thursday.  I had a lot to do to get ready to take next
week off and instead of going to Ted's friend's house we drove to a nearby
picnic area on base and I sucked Ted off.  I was back at work in less than
twenty minutes but Ted went and got some lunch and came back at a more
normal time.

   Friday went just the same and then I had a week alone with my husband. A
week in which I wanted to spoil him as much as I could.  And try to keep
from crying in front of him.

   He was gone a lot during the day.  Going to Personnel, Finance, getting
his medical records, all the things you have to do when you leave one base
and go to another.  It takes days, but fortunately that is all he had to
do. He had been relieved of all of his other duties.  On Thursday some men
came in a big truck and picked up his hold baggage, those things he would
want in Korea but didn't need to carry with him.  And on Friday he went in
to the orderly room at his old unit and signed out.

   We had made love every night that week.  And during the day most days.
Anything he wanted.  Anyway he wanted it.  I was going to miss him so much.
His plane left Saturday morning, but I didn't take him to the airport.  I
couldn't stand to.  And I knew I couldn't do it without crying.  His best
friend picked him up and we kissed goodbye and he left for a year.  I went
back inside and went to bed and cried most of the day.

   I slept late on Sunday.  I finally got up around 9:00 AM and made a half
a pot of coffee.  I was moping around in my robe drinking coffee when the
doorbell rang.  I didn't feel like talking to anyone and I wasn't dressed
to entertain, so I just ignored it.  But after a couple of rings there was
a loud, demanding knock and I heard Ted telling me to open the door.

   I really wasn't in the mood and I was going to tell him that.  I went to
the door and opened it and before I could say a word he barged in and said,
"You obviously need someone to take your mind off of your troubles.  Out of
the kindness of my heart I am going to distract the Hell out of you.  Now
get your pretty white ass in the other room, take a shower, shave and I
will find you something to wear."

   For just a split second I thought of yelling at him to leave so I could
continue to mope around the house and feel sorry for myself.  But it didn't
look like he was going to take no for an answer, and I thought he was
probably right.  So I went down the hall to the bedroom with Ted following
me.  I dropped my robe on the bed and went in to take a shower.

   I showered, shaved, brushed my teeth, put on a little bit of make up, I
don't wear much, and went back into the bedroom.  Ted wasn't there but he
had laid out a very short little sundress that Dave and I were always
partial to.  It was a very thin material that, if the light was just right
you could see pretty well through it.  It was a wrap around that was only
held together by the rope belt knotted at the waist.

   I put the dress on, slipped my shoes on, and went out to find Ted in the
living room.  I guess Ted was right.  I was feeling better already.  Ted
got up and took me by the arm and led me to his car.  He didn't even let me
grab my purse.  I didn't ask where we were going, but I assumed I knew why
we were going.  As I sat there beside Ted with my legs splayed open enough
to display my pussy I found that I was glad Ted had come over and taken
charge.

   Ted drove to one of those adult book stores near the base.  I had never
been in one of these places but like most people I had my suspicions about
what they were like and didn't really want to go in.  God!  What if someone
saw me!

   But Ted opened my door and guided me inside and I never said a word.  We
entered a large, brightly lit room with rack after rack of pornography of
every description.  Books, magazines, movies, and toys and gadgets of every
description.  It was still early in the day and I had thought that there
would not be many people in the shop.  But I guess they put these things at
the entrance to military bases for a reason.  There must have been a dozen
guys milling around checking out the merchandise.  They all looked up when
we came in, but most looked away.  I suppose they were as embarrassed as I
was to be seen in a place like this.

   Nobody was talking.  The only sound you could hear was the sound track
from a XXX movie playing on a TV over the head of the guy behind the
counter.  I followed Ted as we started browsing through the books and
magazines.  I had always thought that even at the tender age of 24 I was
pretty well informed about sex.  Boy!  Was I ever wrong!  I saw
stuff......well, you know, stuff I never imagined.  I suppose I should have
been shocked, and I guess I was a little.  But I was getting turned on too.
I just could not imagine those women, many of them very attractive,
allowing themselves to be filmed and photographed doing the things they
were doing!

   As we slowly went down the aisles Ted would point out something with one
hand, but his other hand was on my ass.  I was watching out of the corner
of my eyes and I knew that all the other men in the room were keeping an
eye on me.  I guess they don't get a lot of women in here.  Ted pointed to
a magazine on a bottom shelf and told me to pick it up.  I felt my skirt
slide up as I bent over, and I felt Ted slide it up the rest of the way,
exposing my ass to the few men closest to us.

   Ted didn't pick up any magazines or movies, but when we got to toy
section he made several selections.  A medium sized butt plug, a remote
controlled vibrating egg, a pair of handcuffs, some kind of nipple clamps
that looked pretty uncomfortable, some straps that went around my thighs
with cuffs for my wrists attached by a small chain, and a few other odds
and ends.

   He picked up the items and handed them to me as we walked the down the
aisle looking at what was available.  Most of the items seemed to be some
form of rubber penis with sizes ranging from "is it in yet" to "OH MY GOD!"
Seriously, I find it hard to believe that some of those things could
actually be put into any orifice of a human body!  Luckily Ted wasn't
interested in those either.

   Ted had me carry our purchases to the counter.  The man behind the
counter looked to be in his late 50s or early 60s.  He was very large, sort
of like a bouncer gone soft.  You could tell he used to be muscular, but
now it was mostly fat.  He had a mean look on his face and he didn't look
that clean either!  He didn't exactly smile as we approached the counter,
but he at least looked more approachable when he saw me with my arms full
of his merchandise.

   I set my toys on the counter and Ted asked him if we could try some of
them on for size.  I wanted to just pay and get out of here, the place made
me feel creepy.  But I had already slipped back into slave mode and I said
nothing.

   The guy looked at Ted as if to see if he was being serious, and trying
to decide if Ted was trying to pull something.  "Like what?" he asked in a
gravely voice.

   Ted separated the thigh straps, the vibrating egg and the nipple clamps
and said that he wanted to make sure they all fit.

   The old man said "We ain't got no changing rooms."

   "Not a problem." Ted said, we can do it right here.

   I guess this was an opportunity the guy couldn't pass up.  He reached
under his counter and pulled out a razor knife and set it on the counter.

   Ted reached first for the belt on my dress and untied it.  I felt my
cheeks turning bright red as he pulled my dress off right there by the
front door, in the middle of a brightly lit porn store, in front of a dozen
complete strangers.

   He then used the razor knife to open the packages.  He handed me one of
the straps and told me to put it around my thigh.  I sensed the people in
the store closing around us as I leaned forward and fastened the thick
leather strap to my right upper thigh.  I actually thought it looked and
felt kind of sexy!  I put the other strap on my other thigh and then Ted
attached the wrist cuffs.

   It was kind of scary.  I was now totally defenseless.  I could not move
my arms.  They were secured close to my body and I had never felt so
vulnerable in my life.  It was very exciting!

   Next came the remote controlled egg.  Ted removed the packaging and
managed to wheedle some batteries from the clerk.  I guess the show was
worth a couple of batteries to him.  Ted tried it out before putting it in
me.  He operated the rheostat switch on the controller making sure it
worked and checking out the range of speeds available.  Then he handed it
to one of the braver strangers who had come over to lean against the
counter and enjoy the show.

   "Would you like to put this in her?" he asked.  Ted looked down at my
dripping pussy and said with a big smile, "I don't think we are going to
need any lube."

   The stranger took the egg from Ted and reaching down he moved it up and
down my sensitive slit for a moment and then slowly pushed it into me,
leaving the small wire antenna hanging out so that the remote control would
work.  Before he took his hand away he took the opportunity to explore my
pussy and comment on how smooth it was.

   I gasped as the egg went in.  And then again when Ted turned it on. 
Slow at first, then gradually all the way up as I stood there naked in
front of a room full of strange men moaning in pleasure.  If he had left it
like that I would have had an orgasm right there in front of everyone.  But
Ted saw that and quickly turned it down to a low setting.

   Next came the nipple clamps.  I didn't like the looks, or the idea, of
these.  But I stood quietly while Ted removed them from the package and
handed one to another strange man and asked if he would like to have the
pleasure.

   This man was obviously one of the youngest recruits on the base.  I
swear he looked like he was fourteen!  He took the clamp and Ted had to
show him how it worked.  Then Ted turned me toward the young guy and he
gingerly put the clamp over my nipple.  He was actually being careful not
to touch my flesh and I had to restrain myself from laughing at the poor
kid.

   Finally Ted said, "This little slut is my slave.  She does anything and
everything I tell her.  She is not a virgin and she is not fragile.  I
handed you the clamp because I wanted you to touch her tit.  Christ kid!"

   The poor guy blushed brighter than I was, I am pretty sure.  But he got
the idea and had his hands all over my tit as he fastened the clamp.  He
very gently tightened it down until I winced and then he stepped back.

   "Christ!" Ted said, and reached up and tightened the clamp until I was
about to drop to my knees in pain.  There were tears in my eyes, but I
didn't say anything.

   A different man got to attach the other clamp, and he made sure to
tighten it down enough to satisfy Ted.

   Ted said, "Well, looks like everything fits.  I think we are going to go
in and watch a movie now.  Is it OK if we leave the rest of this stuff out
here and pick it up on the way out?"

   The clerk apparently thought that was a fine idea.  Ted paid for the
toys and paid our way into the movie and we left the remaining items and my
dress on the counter and went to a door marked "theater".  The clerk pushed
a button and a buzzer went off and the door opened and we went in to a
small room about the size of my bedroom, or smaller.

   There was nobody else in the room when we entered.  The picture was
showing on a big screen TV against one wall.  The seats were several ratty
looking couches and chairs lining the walls.  The movie was a cute young
blonde being gang-banged by a room full of men.  I suspected that was
appropriate for what Ted had in mind and I tried to speak to him.  To tell
him this was going too far.  He just twisted on of the clamps on my nipple
and told me I should shut up.  Slaves speak when spoken to.

   We settled onto one of the nasty couches along one wall and right away
the men from the other room started coming in and taking seats around us.
Ted told me to get down and suck on his cock to get him in the mood to fuck
my ass.  I was starting to worry that this was getting out of hand, but I
had no choice.  I knelt on the filthy floor between his knees and waited
for him to pull his cock out.  He just looked at me expectantly and I
realized that he was waiting for me to provide that service.  I leaned
forward with difficulty.  It is hard to balance with your wrists attached
to your thighs.  I finally managed to grab the tab of his zipper in my
teeth and after several tries I managed to pull it open.  I used my nose
and mouth to widen the opening and work my way through his underwear to his
hard cock.  It turned out to be impossible to get out through the opening.
It was too hard and too long and it kept slipping from my lips.  Finally
Ted stood and unbuckled his pants and pulled them and his shorts down and
sat back down.

   As I started to suck on Ted's cock in front of everyone I heard men
moving around for a better view.  But mostly I heard the loud moaning and
groaning coming from the movie.  I was trying hard to please Ted with my
mouth and really concentrating.  But out of the corner of my eyes I could
see that most of our audience had taken out their cocks and were slowly
massaging them as they watched me go down on this large black cock in front
of them.  It became increasingly hard to concentrate as Ted began varying
the speed of the vibrating egg as I sucked.

   Finally Ted stood and made me stand and bend over the arm of the sofa.
My face was pushed into the cushion and I felt Ted's wet finger on my ass
hole.  He wasn't using lube this time though, just his saliva.  I could
tell the difference when he started pushing his cock into me.  It was
almost as bad as the first time!

   Once his cock was all the way in my ass he held it there and played
around with the speed control on the egg in my pussy until he found a level
he liked.  Then he started fucking my ass while the men watched.  I assume
he must have offered my services to one of the men because I felt Ted
pulling my head and upper torso up by my hair and as I groaned in pain one
of the men sat down with his exposed cock right in my face.

   Ted released my hair and went back to fucking me while the man at my
head adjusted his position and pushed his nasty wet dirty cock into my
mouth.  I just did what I do and sucked as well as I could in this awkward
position.

   Ted must have been getting a kick out of my situation, because he came
very quickly.  Followed closely by the man in my mouth.  He pulled out of
my ass, spread my legs a little further and removed the egg from my pussy.
He immediately inserted it into my ass hole and turned it on around medium
low.  Then he laid me down on the couch and offered me to the other men in
the room.  I was afraid this was going to happen.  I didn't want this.  I
tried to tell Ted this was going too far.  But in no time at all I had a
cock in my pussy and a cock in my mouth and I stayed that way until every
man in the room had had as much of my pussy and mouth as they could get up
for.

   At some point during the gang bang I started seeing flashes.  I looked
up and saw Ted with a camera in his hands taking pictures of me but being
careful not to get the men's faces in the pictures.  I couldn't even get
the cock out of my mouth to beg him not to do that!

   While I was being gang-banged several more men entered the room and
joined in.  I didn't actually count but I am pretty sure I fucked and
sucked close to twenty men that afternoon, many of them twice.

   My pussy was sore and my jaw was sore and I was covered in cum.  Ted
unfastened my right wrist and said "Lunch time!" I couldn't believe he
would make me do this, but then, I hadn't thought he would set me up for a
gang bang in an adult theater with a large bunch of complete strangers.

   I began scooping up the cum from my thighs and my pussy and then sucking
it from my fingers as everyone watched and Ted continued to take pictures.
I scraped the little bit of cum from my face that had missed it's target
and finally Ted was satisfied.  He released my other wrist and told me to
take off the restraints on my thighs.  There were some cum stains on the
leather from being too close to my poor cunt and he ordered me to suck them
clean.

   Then I was told to remove the clamps on my nipples.  My nipples had long
ago gone numb, but when I released the clamps and the blood started flowing
again the pain came back.

   Ted led me back out to the main room again.  There were several new
customers here now, but we just ignored them.  We walked over to the
counter and Ted nodded towards me and asked the clerk if he would like a
tip.

   The old guy got all excited for a minute, but then he remembered that he
was all alone and had to stay at the counter.  Ted told him that wasn't a
problem.  He pushed me around behind the counter and the old guy was all
over me in an instant.  He groped and squeezed me and then he pushed me
down and I pulled out his nasty sweaty stinking cock (I swear, how long can
some guys go without bathing?!) and started sucking.  Some of the new guys
were looking over the counter and saying things like "Holy shit!" and "Son
of a bitch, check her out!" You get the idea.

   It seemed to take a long time to get the clerk off.  Maybe because my
jaw was already so sore, or maybe because I was naked in a public building
full of men, and I was kneeling down sucking a guy off.  Whichever. 
Finally his cock spit out a small amount of bitter watery liquid into my
mouth and I swallowed and then Ted gave me my dress and allowed me to cover
up.

   I stood in front of all those men and pulled my dress on and tied the
belt.  Then Ted handed me all of my new toys and I carried them out with no
bag to put them in!

   In the car I tried to tell Ted that I this had been too much.  We had
gone too far.  I didn't like this.  He just grinned and said, "You're mine
bitch.  It doesn't matter what you want.  I told you I liked some kinky
shit and you didn't have a problem with it.  Maybe, when your husband comes
home in a year, I will let you go back to playing your silly little
exhibitionist games with him.  But for now, and until I am done with you,
your sweet little white ass is mine.  You may remember a week ago I brought
up the subject of limits.  Your only limits were you didn't want to lose
your job or your husband or get hurt.  I am going to respect those limits,
well, pretty much.  But you gave yourself to me even after I told you I had
some pretty kinky fantasies.  If you don't like it, if you don't want to
play anymore, good.  That makes it just that much more fun for me.  Any
more questions before I tell you to shut your cock sucking mouth?"

   I was shocked and had trouble organizing my thoughts, but then the
flashes jumped into my mind.  I had not even let Dave pictures of me in the
nude.  Not even discrete arty ones.  I most definitely did not want him
taking pictures of me, and I wanted the ones he had taken in the book
store. The idea of someone I knew seeing those was terrifying.

   "The pictures," I said.  "You can't take pictures of me.  And I want the
ones you took destroyed.  It's too dangerous.  I just can't let you do
that."

   Ted just chuckled.  "Ain't it too bad that you don't have a choice
bitch."

   A few minutes later he dropped me off at my the end of my driveway and I
hurried up to my door with my arms full of sex toys.  When I got to my door
I remembered that I didn't have my purse, or my keys.  Thankfully we had a
key hidden under a rock and I went in and dumped the toys in an empty
drawer where Dave had kept some of the clothing he had taken to Korea.

   "Oh my God!" I thought.  "He has only been gone two days!  What have I
gotten myself into?" I stripped off my dress and stepped out of my shoes
and went in and took a long, long shower.

   I brushed my teeth over and over and used mouthful after mouthful of
mouthwash.  Then, much to my own dismay, I lay on the bed and thought back
to what Ted had done to me today and masturbated like crazy even though my
pussy was already so sore it hurt to touch it!

   I masturbated myself to sleep that night, with all of those horrible yet
erotic images in my mind.  I didn't wake up until it was time to get ready
for work.

   I got up and took my shower, shaved my pussy, put on my robe and went to
the kitchen for a light breakfast.  As I was getting my coffee and a bowl
of cold cereal I suddenly realized that the only thing I had eaten
yesterday was gobs and gobs of cum!  I tried to put that out of my mind,
but as I ate my cereal the image kept resurfacing.

   I finished breakfast and got dressed.  I didn't even hesitate when I was
picking out what to wear.  I was a slave.  There would be no underwear and
my dress would be business like, but sexy.  As I dressed I thought of the
irony that it was a half dozen new pairs of panties that had started this
and now I was not allowed to wear them.

   I drove to work and tried to clear my mind and get something done.  A
few people I work with came in early and told me that if there was anything
I needed while my husband was in Korea don't hesitate to ask.  I thought
that was nice of them, but I was pretty sure that Ted was going to see to
it that I had no needs that were not being taken care of.

   One of my users (the people who use the particular systems I work on)
had a problem and I spent all morning in his office.  So there was no
coffee break with Ted.  I finished up and got back to our office just
before lunch and he told me to meet him at the usual place.

   I got my purse and drove to the house where we had been spending a lot
of our lunch hours.  I still didn't know the name of the guy that lived
there or anything about him except for the way his cum tasted.

   Ted pulled up right behind me and we went in together.  I didn't know
what to expect, I was a bit dismayed, but hardly surprised when I went in
and saw a half a dozen black men sitting around drinking beer and watching
porn on the TV.

   They turned off the TV and one of them said "Alright!  The REAL
entertainment is here now!"

   I just stood waiting for Ted to tell me what to do.  He greeted a few of
the men and was introduced to the others and then he pulled the coffee
table into the center of the room and nodded to the guy who lived here.

   That man got up and turned on some music.  The kind you would expect to
hear in a strip club perhaps?  Then Ted led me to the table and helped me
up onto it and told me to start dancing.

   Except in a couple of movies I have never seen a strip show.  But I had
an idea of what was expected of me and I started dancing to the music, then
moving my hands over my body in a way I imagined a stripper might.  My
dress was not designed for stripping, but as I danced I slid the skirt up
exposing more and more of my thighs and the guys were all cheering and then
they were yelling "Take it off."

   I looked at Ted and was dismayed to see that he had a video camera and
was filming me!  But I knew I didn't have any way out of this.  So, I
started unbuttoning my dress as I danced and when it was unbuttoned I
slipped it off my shoulders as sexily as I could and dropped it to the
table I was dancing on.  Then I kicked the dress away and just danced nude
for the guys.  I was a little surprised that I wasn't even embarrassed.  I
wasn't sure if I had gotten jaded that quickly, or if it was just that when
I come to this house this kind of shit happens!

   The music finally ended and the guys got up and pulled me down to the
floor.  Two of them moved the table back out of the way and one of them
stuck his cock in mouth while the rest of them undressed.  The first thing
that went through my mind was could I get all six men, or seven counting
Ted, to cum and get back to work in time.  But then I was being moved
around and for the next half hour I had cocks in every hole.  They kept
changing places and I could never keep track of who was coming where and
who had already been where, but they all finally shot their cum in to which
ever of my orifices they chose and got cleaned off in my mouth.  I was
covered in sweat and had cum running down my legs as usual.  Ted led me to
the bathroom and handed me a shower cap.  I thought' "Thank God, I have
time for a quick shower." I didn't know the half of it!

   Ted told me to lay down in the tub and he started filming me again.  As
soon as he started filming the men came in and gathered around the tub and
started pointing there cocks at me.  I honest to God had no idea what was
about to happen.  Suddenly one of the cocks stated spraying a hesitant
stream of piss right on my tits!  I screamed and tried to get up but Ted
yelled at me and I didn't dare move after that.  Then they all pissed on
me. In my face, my breasts, my pussy, everywhere, some even went into my
mouth!  I just lay there crying as they pissed all over me.  When they were
all finished I was ordered to suck all the cocks clean and 'thank the nice
men for my shower.'

   Then I was finally allowed to take a quick shower.  They all stayed to
watch and I was afraid there would be men who wanted seconds after watching
me soap up and rinse off, and they did hint around to Ted, but he told them
we had to leave and we got back to the office just a few minutes late. 
When we got back I went to my desk and tried not to cry and Ted went down
stairs.

   Before I can tell you what happened next I have to tell you about Joe.
My office works on all the computer systems that keep the base running. 
There are ten programmer/analyst, our boss, who is also a programmer and we
work on the first floor of a fairly nice but very old building which, as I
said, we share with the base JAG Office.  Many years ago it had been the
base hospital, but when they built a more modern hospital we took over the
old one.

   In the basement are the people who run the computers.  These are
mainframe computers and there are three shifts of operators and various
support personnel.  We have our boss upstairs, and the poor people who work
in the basement work for Joe Farapala.  Joe is way past retirement age but
just keeps going to work.  He is the meanest man in the world.  He yells at
his people all the time and it is not even unusual to see one of the poor
women who work for him running to the ladies room in tears.  Joe is hated.

   But, we have to be nice to him.  Or at least we have to walk on egg
shells around him.  Because he can make our lives hell by delaying or
intentionally sabotaging the running of one of our jobs.

   Joe has an office in the basement and everyone is very happy when he
stays in it and leaves them alone.  He has never, in as long as anyone can
remember, had anything nice to say to or about anyone.

   Back to Ted.  If you will recall, I had just serviced and was horribly
degraded by six men while Ted filmed the action.  Ted was still horny.  I
was sitting at my desk trying to keep my mind blank when Ted came in.  He
ordered me to come with him.  I knew that, at least for the next eleven
months and three and a half weeks I had no choice, I had to do what Ted
ordered me to do.  So, I got up and followed Ted downstairs to Joe's
office. At first it was just me and Ted in his office and I was trying to
ask what this was about, assuming naively that it had something to with
work.  Then Joe came in saying to his receptionist as he entered, "I don't
want to be disturbed." He came in and closed his door and locked it.

   I was scared now.  Joe was looking at me like he was a shark and I was a
swimmer!  I turned to Ted and as quietly, but emphatically as I could I
reminded him that one of the things to be protected was my career.  This
was totally out of bounds!

   Ted just grinned (God I was starting to hate that damned grin!) and said
"You don't have to worry about your career.  I guarantee Joe ain't gonna
tell anyone he is getting laid in his office.  And I am so horny after what
I saw at lunch that I am going to have to get my nuts off.  That is your
job.  Which is only right since it is your fault I am so horny."

   As Ted unbuttoned my dress and pushed me onto Joe's desk on my back Joe
asked him what I had done to get him so horny.  Fortunately Ted evaded the
question.  Then Joe was between my legs running his gnarly old hands over
my breasts, then down my stomach to my still sore pussy.

   "Shit," Joe exclaimed.  "Kinda loose for a young thing like her ain't
she?"

   Ted chuckled and said, "She'll tighten up.  She got quite a work out a
short time ago.  But she's good, you'll like her."

   Joe stepped back and dropped his pants and then started rubbing his cock
over my pussy.  At the same time Ted stepped up and started fucking my
face. I heard Joe as he watched Ted's large cock disappear down my throat.
"Holy shit!" he exclaimed.  "I ain't never seen a girl could do that!"

   "Want to try it?" Ted asked

   The next thing I knew they had traded ends and Ted was violently fucking
my pussy and Joe was shoving his wrinkled old semi-hard cock into my mouth.
I didn't think Joe would be able to cum, he never got really hard.  But I
guess fucking the face of a girl young enough to be his granddaughter was
all he needed and before long he squirted a few drops of watery sperm into
my mouth.  He pulled his cock out of my mouth and rubbed it all over my
face and then just rested his cock on my face while he watched Ted fucking
me.  What really pissed me off was that Ted was getting to me and when Ted
finally shot his large hot load of cum into me I was cumming with him.  I
tried not to show it, but he knew.  Then he came around for me to clean him
off and I had to listen to Joe making more of his nasty comments.

   Finally Ted handed me my dress and Joe watched closely as I got dressed
and followed Ted back to our office.

   Once we were alone in our office I tried to talk to Ted.  This was
getting really out of hand.  To honest, I wasn't sure I wanted it to stop
completely.  It certainly was taking my mind off of how lonely I was since
Dave left.  But there needed to be limits.  I couldn't be doing things at
the office and now that I had tried gang bangs, well, they aren't so bad.
It had been something that I thought I might like to try.  Not a way of
life!  And getting pissed on for God's sake!  That was over the line.  But
fucking Joe!  That was way over the line.  I kept shuddering at the idea
that he had seen me naked and put his cock in me.  He new some of my dirty
little secrets.  God, I couldn't stop thinking about him touching me and
shuddering in revulsion.

   And the pictures!  I had to get those back.  And he couldn't take any
more.

   But Ted wouldn't even listen.  He just kept referring to our first
conversation about limits.  I told him that we had to renegotiate or I was
putting an end to the whole game.

   He told me that as long as he had the pictures he had already taken, and
the epic movie I had just starred in of course, I would do anything anytime
with anyone he ordered me to do it with.  He said that he knew a guy that
would be happy to buy that tape from him and start selling the movie on
DVD.

   I was pretty sure he couldn't do that legally.  But I was also sure that
there are a lot of people that don't care about legalities.  And I just
couldn't stand the thought of all the people who thought I was just a
normal young happily married housewife seeing me getting fucked by six
black men, and then pissed on my all of them.

   I knew I was trapped now.  All I could do was hope that Ted would at
least stay within the limits he did acknowledge.  It was beginning to be
obvious that at the very least he would be pushing me right to the edge of
my limits.

   I guess Ted felt I needed some room to adjust.  Or he was tired.  I
don't know.  But he left me alone until Friday.  On Friday morning he told
me I would be helping out at a poker game at a friends house.  I would be
serving drinks and snacks and providing "other services" as required.  He
gave me a small paper bag and said that my outfit and the address were
inside.  He warned me not to be late and went to work at his terminal and
ignored me the rest of the day.

   While he was out to lunch I looked in the bag.  The costume consisted of
a caricature of a French Maid's uniform.  My breasts would be almost
totally exposed, as would be my butt.  The skirt was just a ruffle that
went half way down my ass.  I was surprised to find that the outfit
included panties.  A tiny see through thong.  A set of thigh high mesh
stockings were also included.  I could imagine what I would look like in
this get up and I wasn't looking forward to it.  But then, I probably
wouldn't be wearing it long.

   What shocked me as much as the outfit was the address of the poker game.
It was one of those upper, upper class homes in the most exclusive area of
our little town.  I recognized the street name from when Dave and I would
ride around checking out the Christmas decorations.  It made me more
uncomfortable to think that I would have to debase myself in front of one
or more of the town's wealthiest citizens.

   I rushed home after work and showered and shaved and put the stupid
little outfit on.  It was worse than I thought.  My breasts were covered,
barely.  But the covering was nearly transparent, just like the little
crotch panel on the thong.  I made myself a stiff drink and gulped it down
on an empty stomach.  It helped.

   As I drove to where the game was being held I comforted myself by
thinking that at least I did not know any wealthy people in town, and it
was highly unlikely that I would ever meet any of them.

   I rang the door bell and Ted answered the door.  He let me in and took
the rain coat I had put on over my slut outfit.  He took my arm and guided
me into the den where the poker table was set up.  If I could have died
from embarrassment I would have right there and then.  I did, in fact, know
two of the men at the table!  One of them owned one of the larger furniture
stores in town.  He had personally helped us furnish our home when we moved
here.  Dave and I had just married and didn't own a stick of furniture. 
This man had been so nice to us.  In fact, we had no credit history and he
took us to a bank and actually cosigned a loan to help us get the furniture
we had selected.

   The other man I recognized was the banker we had dealt with.  He was the
vice president of the bank where we not only had that furniture loan but
our checking and savings accounts.  All of the men were in their 50s or
early 60s and half of them were grossly overweight.

   I was totally humiliated!  Except for Joe, that nasty old man that
worked in the basement, all of the people that Ted had made me debase
myself with had been total strangers.  Men of no consequence.  Men that I
would most likely never see again and even if I did it really wouldn't
matter much.

   This was different.  This was so much different.  I wanted to crawl in a
hole and die.

   Ted introduced me and it was obvious that both of the men recognized me
and were not surprised to see me.  The owner of the furniture store got up
and came over and put his arm around me and told me how wonderful it was to
see me.  As he spoke his hand was squeezing my breast.  I tried to smile. I
could feel my face burning with shame.  They were all making nasty comments
about me.  Things I would expect from the crowd at the book store, not the
cream of our society.

   I was about to find out that I would have been better off at the book
store.  Ted showed me where the refreshments were and I was kept busy for a
while bringing drinks and snacks and emptying ashtrays.  Of course, every
time I got near any of the men they would put their hands on me.  And they
were not gentle.

   As the alcohol flowed they were getting rougher.  They were taking as
much pleasure from humiliating me as they were from touching me.  It wasn't
very long before one of them pulled me into his lap.  He jammed his hand
into my crotch and forced me to kiss him.  The others egged him on of
course and when he let me stand up he turned me around and told me he
believed I was dressed much too modestly for an informal little party like
this one.  He pulled my zipper down and pushed my little uniform to my
feet. My little thong went next and for the next ten minutes of so I was
making the rounds naked as they roughly groped me and began inserting
fingers into me.  No matter where I stood I had one of them on either side
of me and they were not gentle and they did not wait their turn.  I was
getting prodded and pushed around and treated much rougher than I had at
the hands of the six black men who had gang banged me during my lunch hour
at the beginning of the week.

   There had not been a lot of poker playing going on since I arrived and
now they gave up all pretence.  I was pushed to the floor on my hands and
knees on a thick fur rug and then they started.  There were six of them. 
Ted had left after he introduced me but had apparently returned shortly
with the camera and was busy filming my degradation.  I have no idea how
much time I spent there on my knees but it seemed like hours.  They all
fucked me in every hole.  There was always one in my mouth and one in
either my pussy or ass.  They were very rough, it seemed intentionally so.
As soon as I had sucked one man to orgasm another cock was shoved in my
mouth.  And as the evening wore on the cocks got dirtier and slimier and
more disgusting.  I kept trying to zone out and go somewhere else in my
mind.  But they wouldn't let me.  As soon as I would try to relax and
imagine something else someone would start slapping my ass or my face or
twisting my nipples or pulling my hair.  A couple of the men even doubled
up their belts and spanked my ass a few times.

   I cried most of the time and they seemed to love it.  Every time I
stopped crying for a moment someone would do something to get me started
again.  Finally they had all fucked me to the point that they could no
longer get it up any more.  They just sat around then and had me debase
myself for their amusement as they sipped their drinks.  I was made to pose
in humiliating poses and scoop up the cum dripping from my pussy ass and
face and eat it slowly and act as though I were savoring every taste.  One
of the men pulled his legs up on the arms of his chair and ordered me to
eat his ass.  The others all thought that was fantastic and I ended up
doing it for all of them, with Ted making sure to get lots of close-ups. 
The host, the man who had sold me all of my furniture, even managed to get
another hard on and I had to suck him off one last time before the evening
of sex was over.  I must say that for a bunch of older, out of shape white
guys they had lasted quite a while.

   As they got dressed I was put to work cleaning up in the nude.  I was
shocked when I carried the empty glasses and plates into the kitchen and
noticed the time.  I had been tormented by those dirty old men for almost
five hours!

   When I had cleaned up sufficiently I was escorted to the door and handed
my raincoat to wear home.  I only drove to the nearest intersection and
then I pulled over and burst into tears of self pity and despair.  Not to
mention quite a lot of pain.  My tits were already becoming black and blue
and my ass and pussy had been abused for hours.  And my jaw!  I prayed I
didn't get stopped by a cop on my way home.  I don't think I could have
talked if I had to!

   I finally managed to drive home, without incident.  I rushed into the
shower and washed away the slime and the grime and the smell.  After I had
dried I stood in front of my mirror and almost cried again as I looked at
how badly my breasts were bruised.  But I knew I could not spend the next
eleven and a half months crying and decided I had better start working on
toughening up.

   I crawled into bed naked and slept until almost noon on Saturday.

   When I got up Saturday I was surprised that it was so late, and that Ted
had let me alone this long.  He had watched, and filmed everything that
happened last night and didn't even get a chance to use me himself!  I felt
pretty sure that I would be hearing from him some time today.  So I ate a
quick breakfast and got dressed and then sat at the kitchen table sipping
coffee and reading the paper and doing the crossword puzzle.

   After breakfast I cleaned up and did some housework.  But it was like
waiting for the other shoe to drop.  I knew he would not just let me have a
day of rest when he had to be super horny after last night.

   Finally at just about three in the afternoon I hear him at the front
door.  It was almost a relief.  I went to let him in and was surprised that
he wasn't alone.  He barged in and pushed me into the living room, with his
friend following.  He introduced me to Jeff, who it turns out is a Sergeant
from the base who works in audio/video for the base's Public Relations
Office.  Ted informed me that he had worked all morning making a present
for me.  He was approximately 35ish, tall and in pretty good shape from the
look of him.  He had blonde hair and green eyes and a look of lust in his
eyes that was making me feel real weird.

   I was curious about this present, but first he said we should get
comfortable.  I had the feeling I wasn't going to like my present.  Ted
told Jeff to sit down and he sat on one end of the couch.  Ted pushed me
down beside Jeff and then walked over to the TV.  He put a DVD into the
player and turned everything on.  Then he came over and sat on the other
side of me and picked up the remote control and started the DVD.

   I assumed we were going to watch a some porn and have sex.  I was right.
I just wasn't prepared for the porn we were going to watch.  The screen was
blank for a few seconds and then I saw myself on the screen.  It was that
first day Ted and I had taken our lunch hour at his friend's house.  The
day Ted first fucked my ass.  The scene wasn't lit very well and, although
the there had obviously been two different cameras running and the view
switched back and forth between them, there were no close-ups and the
camera wasn't always getting the best view.  Still, it was obvious it was
me and it was obvious what we had been doing.

   "We have been putting together a 'Best Of' movie of your recent
exploits," Ted said proudly.  "It is still a work in progress, but I
thought you would like to see how it's going.  And I thought it was only
fair that Jeff get a little something for all of his hard work.  Don't
you?"

   I didn't want to watch.  But I couldn't help myself.  I just kept
staring as I watched myself on the screen.  I was embarrassed about this
stranger sitting beside me watching it with me.  We watched as Ted removed
my clothing on the screen, and as we watched Ted was doing the same thing
in real life.  With Jeff's help Ted removed my blouse and, as I watched
myself bending over a sofa on screen and Ted's fingers stretching and
lubricating my ass, Ted told me to stand and they pulled my shorts off.  I
sat back down between them and we all watched Ted getting ready to take my
virgin ass while Jeff started moving his hands over me.

   I hated that this DVD existed.  But I have to admit that watching it was
making me as hot as the two men.  And it was obvious how much they were
enjoying it.  Most of the time the camera that was featured on the DVD was
filming from somewhere in back of the sofa I had been bent over and you
could see my face as I grimaced in pain.  I knew that later that pain would
turn to passion.  You could also see my breasts moving violently in time to
Ted's thrusts, when they weren't being grabbed and squeezed and pulled on.

   As we watched, Ted stood and got undressed and I suppose that Jeff had
been told to just follow his lead because he stood and undressed as well. I
was watching the movie and checking out Jeff at the same time.  His cock
was already hard and nearly as big as Ted's.

   "Jeff has been working on this movie all morning," Ted said.  "You have
really had an effect on him.  I think it would be a nice gesture if you
were to relieve some of that pressure, don't you?"

   I started to drop to the floor, intending to kneel between his legs and
suck his cock, but Ted had a different plan.  He had me stretch out with my
head in Jeff's lap and my body stretched out down the couch across Ted's
lap.  That way I could suck Jeff's cock, Jeff could reach my tits, I could
see the movie and Ted had access to the rest of me.

   It was uncomfortable for me, but Ted stuck a large pillow under my
stomach and that helped.  I started teasing Jeff's cock with my lips and
tongue while he was squeezing my boob and Ted was fingering my pussy and we
were all watching the movie.

   I was surprised when almost as soon as I started sucking Jeff's cock he
started having a violent orgasm.  I mean I got a huge mouthful of cum! 
When Ted said I needed to relieve the pressure he wasn't kidding!  I kept
swallowing until I had milked all of the cum from Jeff's cock.  Then I just
held it in my mouth for a while as we watched the movie.  In a very short
amount of time his cock started twitching and growing again and I started
sucking again and it wasn't long, thanks mostly to Ted's fingering, before
I was cumming too.

   Not long after that we got to the end of that scene and there was a
brief moment of blank screen and then I saw myself walking into that same
room again.  I recognized it as the day they made me airtight.  As we
watched Ted had me turn around so that Jeff had access to my ass and pussy
and he could get his turn in my mouth.

   Everything was on the DVD.  Well, everything except the first day in the
pool hall and the day at the adult theater.  The hardest thing to watch was
when the six men put me in the bathtub and pissed all over me.  I was
uncomfortable with people seeing that more than anything else.  The poker
game had been severely edited, but was still over an hour long.  I noticed
that there was no attempt to hide anyone's identity.  I wondered who would
see this movie.  I was pretty sure they couldn't sell it.

   The DVD lasted almost four hours and by the time it was over I had
sucked them both to orgasm, been fucked by them both, and sucked Jeff to a
fourth orgasm.  And I must admit that I had probably had a dozen orgasms. I
ended up missing a lot of the movie with my head in someone's lap, but Ted
told me that this was my copy and I could watch it anytime I wanted.  He
also left me another copy and left it up to me whether or not I should send
it to Dave.

   The two men dressed as I lay recuperating on the floor.  Ted told me
that he was taking me to a special party tomorrow night.  He told me he
would pick me up at seven, but not to dress, just shower and get ready.  He
would bring my outfit for the evening.  Then both men left.  I dragged
myself up and went to the bathroom and cleaned up.

   After I had dressed again I noticed that it was almost supper time.  I
realized that a large number of my meals since Dave left had been special
protein drinks from the end of strange men's cocks.  I needed to start
eating real food more often.  So, since I wasn't hungry I had a salad and
made myself a drink.  Then I went into the living room and sat down and
watched my new DVD again and tried to decide whether or not I should send
it to Dave.  I was pretty sure he would enjoy it.  I was just not so sure
about what he would think of me after he had watched it.  I decided to
write him a long letter telling him everything that was happening and send
him the DVD, as soon as I got a letter from him with his address on it. 
The more I thought about it the more I was sure he would enjoy the movie.

   I went to bed and slept fitfully with visions of sex dancing in my head.
I slept late again and got up at around ten and made coffee and read the
Sunday paper.  I had weighed myself that morning and was shocked.  I had
lost ten pounds since this all started two weeks ago.  I must admit it
looked good on me, but I didn't want to get sick or start looking like an
anorexic chick so I forced myself to eat some toast and a bowl of cereal.
Then I cleaned up the kitchen and puttered around until it was time to get
ready for Ted's next excellent adventure, starring me.

   Ted arrived at about 6:45PM and handed me a sheer baby doll nightie with
a tiny little thong panty, also sheer.  I put it on and looked at myself in
the mirror.  It was worse than being naked.  You could see all of me but
the sheer baby doll just made it a bit sexier.  I put my shoes on and Ted
started to pull me to the door.  Before we got out I managed to pull away
and put my raincoat on.  There was no way I could let my neighbors see me
like this!

   We got in his car and after he got out of my neighborhood he ordered me
to take the coat off.  It was still light out and I felt pretty silly, but
I did what he ordered.  I was relieved that we were not heading into town.
We drove out of town and I relaxed because there was nobody around to see
me.  We drove for about half an hour and after several turns, enough that I
had no idea where we were, Ted turned into a long driveway and we drove up
to a large house sitting all alone out in the country.  The house had a
tall fence around the back yard and I counted at least 15 cars in the
driveway.

   We got out and I could hear music coming from the back yard.  We went to
the door but nobody answered the bell so Ted just opened the door and we
walked through the house to the back yard.  I looked around and saw about
twenty-five or thirty people, mostly men but a few other women.  I was most
embarrassed to note that everyone else was dressed in normal street
clothing.  Aside from Ted I saw only one other black person.  Most of the
people I saw appeared to be in their late thirties or early forties, but
there were a few outside of that range.  There was one couple that looked
like they were in their fifties and I found out later that they owned the
house and were hosting the party.  Except for the hostess the few other
women in the crowd seemed to be about my age.

   Everyone stopped talking and greeted Ted when we walked in.  The host
and hostess approached and a few of the others gathered around for a closer
look.  They thanked Ted for coming and looked me over.  They never actually
spoke to me directly.  They only talked to Ted about me.  They said I was
very pretty and just what they had been looking for.  They told Ted to get
a drink and mingle until it was time to start.  Ted turned to me and said,
"I imagine you can figure out your function here by the way your are
dressed.  Just remember one thing tonight and everything will go fine.  The
word 'no' is not in your vocabulary tonight.  Got it?"

   Ted got us both a drink and we started walking through the crowd.  As he
stopped to talk to a few people I noticed that Jeff was there with a
professional looking camera following us around.  Ted did not introduce me
to anyone he talked to.  He would stop and they would look me over, some of
them even touched me, squeezing a tit or putting a hand under my nightie
and squeezing my ass or fingering my shaved pussy.  Even one of the women
copped a feel!

   As we walked I noticed a strange contraption out in the middle of the
well manicured lawn.  We seemed to be headed towards it.  And indeed, after
stopping to talk to several clumps of people we stopped in front of it. 
Ted took my glass and handed our glasses to one of the young women
circulating with drink trays.  Then he ordered me to lay across the
carpeted center of the device and showed me where to put my hands and feet.
I did as ordered and was in a kneeling position, but well supported across
my stomach.  My hands and feet were strapped to the device and a strap went
across my back securing me to the stomach pad.  There was an adjustable
chin rest and my head was place on it and strapped down.  I was totally
helpless now.  If I had some idea what was going to happen to me, or if I
trusted Ted to actually see to it that I was not harmed, I might have
enjoyed this.  But as it was I didn't trust Ted and I was quite nervous.

   I heard the host announce that the show would start in about an hour but
that anyone that wanted to check out the star should feel free to do so. 
That did nothing to make me feel better.

   People started gathering around me and I felt hands all over me.  Before
very long my nightie was torn off and people, mostly men were prodding and
poking me.  Before long someone stepped up to my head, lowered my chin rest
slightly so that I was lined up perfectly and pushed his semi-hard cock
into my mouth.  He gave me a minute to suck on it and then he started
fucking my face, driving his cock into my throat forcefully.  I had the
impression he was disappointed that I was able to handle it.  While he was
fucking my face I felt someone else line their cock up and drive it into my
pussy.  To be honest, this wasn't bad!  I was reasonably comfortable and
the guys were doing all the work!

   As soon as the man in my mouth came another man took his place.  The
second man in my pussy pulled out about half way through fucking me and
forced his cock into my ass.  It hurt because he didn't prepare me at all,
but by the time he came and the next man took his place it was feeling OK.
I am pretty sure that every man there fucked me in one hole or another.  I
tasted my juices and cum on some of the cocks forced into my mouth so I
know that some of the men had seconds.  I kept seeing Jeff coming in for
close-ups, but I don't think he got a turn at me.  I guess he gets his when
the DVD is ready.

   The action finally petered out, so to speak, and I thought, or at least
I hoped, that the party was over.  My jaw was sore and I was really tired.
But then I heard the host announce that the show was about to begin. 
Someone turned on a few more lights that were pointed at me.

   Jeff came in close and someone adjusted the device I was fastened to. 
Then someone came over and wiped a smelly rag over my face.  They then went
behind me and wiped the rag over my pussy and ass.  I looked at the crowd
and they were all staring intently.  I was really worried now.  I didn't
know what was going to happen, but I knew I wasn't going to like it.

   I heard some noise behind me and then I saw the host approaching from
behind the pool house being led by the largest dog I had ever seen.  A few
people actually clapped as the dog struggled at the leash to get to me.  I
had a real bad feeling about this!

   The dog, a huge Great Dane, came up to me wagging it's tale and sniffing
me all over.  The host dropped the leash and stepped back into the crowd to
watch.  The dog stopped at my face and licked me all over and started
whining.  I yelled at Ted to get me out of here.  Ted just smiled.  I
called out to anyone to please stop this.  I was really scared now.  The
biggest reaction I got was that the men started rubbing their cocks a
little harder.

   The dog moved around to my ass and started licking my ass and pussy.  I
was moaning and begging someone to please stop him.  It was obvious that
this was not the first time that some poor innocent woman was secured to
this device to be screwed by a dog.  This was apparently a show that took
place fairly regularly.  Tears were running down my cheek as I felt the dog
moving over me and stabbing at my pussy with his cock.  I know I had said I
was going to toughen up and cut out all the crying, but Christ!  I was
being raped by a dog!  For the amusement of a crowd of perverts!

   It took the dog a few tries, but finally his cock found my pussy.  Some
of the near misses almost drove into my ass and I was more than a little
concerned.  I could not imagine a more degrading thing that could happen to
me than being fucked by a dog, except maybe to do it in front of a crowd
and a camera!

   As soon as he had his c