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 Author: KrzyPaw
Title: Jacksarenotwild
Part: 1
Summary: Jack finds out his favorite game can be very unforgiving.  MF,
M+F, MFg, group, orgy, reluc, drug, humil, viol, cuckold, wife, creampie,
voy, preg, exhib, job
Keywords: MF, M+F, MFg, group, wife, reluc, drug, humil, viol

   Authors Note:

   I would just like to say thank you for reading this story.  I sincerely
hope you enjoy it and would love to hear from you either way.  Constructive
criticism is always welcome as well.  Feel free to contact me at
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   If you have any suggestions for this or other stories I am always
interested in your feedback.  Who knows, I may just edit it and make it
better because of you, don't keep your opinions to yourself.

   This particular story was influenced by many others.  However the
premise is so ubiquitous that I would have no idea how to credit the works
that inspired it.  I do try to take even the most common themes and add a
little twist to it.  These stories write themselves, and it was really fun
to write this one I hope you enjoy it.

   Please do not do this at home.

   KrzyPaw

   Jacks are not wild

   Chapter 1

   Jack listened to the man on the other end of the phone.  He beamed at
the news he was listening to.  His wife Sherri, a petite blond little thing
was washing the dishes from dinner in the background.  The oblivious and
now always absent Janet was upstairs in her room spending as little time
with her parents as possible.  Jack was always in a good mood when Benny
called.  That meant another score, and she rather liked that.  It was one
of the few times she got to play and it had been a while since their last
big one.  They had used all that money to upgrade to their new house three
months ago so this was good timing.

   Jack was the quarterback of his high school football team.  He was a big
guy for sure, but not big enough to make it any higher in football than
grade twelve.  Sure he had tried out for his college team, but the day of
tryouts he found out just how lacking he was.  His glory days done, he
partied in school and just barely made it out.  He was older now, and had
added on some of the size he could have used so long ago, except this was
more padding than hard muscle.  He still fancied himself a football star
though, and watched every game he could on the television.  At 35, he was
doing pretty good for himself though.  He was one of the top salesmen in
his company, where he fit right in.

   Janet, their 12 year old princess had been really upset that she had to
move.  Sure they were in a nice big house in a rich neighborhood, but all
her friends were on the other side of town and she even had to change
schools.  Janet was very much like her mom, in that she was tiny and blonde
with the same light freckles on what many considered to be a "cute angel
face".  When they walked around they were often mistaken for sisters. 
Janet was just a few inches shorter than her mom, and even at her age her
tiny bumps had begun protruding from her chest.  Like her mom she would
likely never wear a bra, and the tangerines under her shirt fit her lithe
form perfectly.  She had grown up used to her mom never wearing one, so
when her nipples started popping up from cold and excitement she took no
notice.  Some of the kids in class poked fun at her but she loved the
attention and had even flashed three boys under the stairs at school to
tease them.  Janet liked attention just like her mom, possibly more.  She
had started puberty a year earlier, and while her body hadn't changed shape
much except for her nipples standing on her small mounds, but there was a
light dusting of hair starting to crawl out from her unused pussy and
spreading up her body that no one else was privy to.

   Janet wouldn't go with or do anything for her parents right now, even
her father smacking her across the face hadn't changed her mind.  He had
given up when the school had called and asked about the bruise on her
shoulder.  He wouldn't risk jail time for the little brat.  She was
actually really smart, and more of a fighter than her mom.  She knew that
legal trouble from the school would keep her father from going too far. 
Her fathers blood ran deep in her and Janet's will was undeterred.  She
would go to this new and better school if she had to and as soon as she was
able she was gone.  Her fathers fist and her mothers constant bitchy
nagging had soured her on them.  She could be closer to her mother if she
would just let up on her and let her be a girl.  Janet didn't know it but
Sherri was actually very much a fireball inside and was just keeping it
buried to avoid the beatings after all the years, Sherry didn't even know
who she was anymore.  This was her way of protecting her daughter.

   One day after Janet had turned twelve Sherri had caught Janet with her
hands in her underwear one evening after bursting in her room and had
freaked out.  After that she wasn't allowed to close her door, wear
anything tight or talk to boys.  Sherri even checked her phone at random
times to make sure the rules were followed.  This was Janet's hell as her
mind had made the switch from child to adult a year earlier, even if her
body hadn't caught up.  Her own stubbornness and her intellect had been the
only thing that saved her from complete rebellion.

   Sherri was quite young looking, and her tiny frame was what convinced
most people she was still a teenager, at least until she was up close and
talking to them.  Sherri was so close to 5' tall that at the end of the day
she was just shy of that mark.  Her figure matched her height and her hips
had flared out when she got pregnant which made her once flat and boyish
ass into a sculpted tiny bubble at the top of her toned legs.  Sherri's
perfectly round bum was accented by the sweetest set of full A's anyone
could ask for.  If she had been drinking in her younger days she would tell
anyone who commented on them that she loved never having to wear a bra and
would pinch her nipple.  Sherri liked attention, sometimes more than she
cared to admit.  The only thing that kept her from going too far to get it
was her husband Jack.

   Jack was, in one word, a cunt.  He would take every "opportunity" given,
and sometimes force the issue if he really wanted something.  While he
wasn't a Texan by any measure, he was fond of saying "Gotta take
opportunity by the horns", whatever the bastardized slogan actually meant
to Jack.  Most people around him thought he was a crass opportunistic
asshole.  Many people had been burnt by him too, and there were few left in
his circles that would actually trust him with anything important.  This
was fine by Jack, since he only needed a positive cash flow to be happy. 
Sherri had learned early on that while he was good at making money, he was
also very possessive.  She had been told in no uncertain terms that she was
to keep her eyes on him only unless he was using her to distract someone.
The few times she had tested that she was glad she didn't have to work, it
would have been hard to hide the bruises.

   Sherri had gotten used to Jacks idea of sex over the years.  He would
climb on top and jam it inside her, pump for a few minutes and explode.  He
was a decent size, but had no imagination or any sense that she would want
to get off.  Sometimes Sherry would kick herself for not having sex with
him before they were married.  She had sex before as a teenager but those
guys had been there just to get off as well.  When she met Jack she used
her sex card to hook him into marrying her and had made him wait.  Now her
girlfriends would talk about some of the things their husbands did and she
was jealous of them.  She had been the only one to get her off until now.
She was 32 and she wasn't even able to have fantasies of her own lest she
be punished.  Her upbringing was not closed minded and she had fairly
liberal parents, but with Jacks lack of drive to please her mixed with his
violent jealousy she turned into a frumpy frigid bitch within two years.

   Sherry never wore anything sexy, and the only way Jack could have sex
was in the dark with a condom and she would only take her pants off long
enough to let him do it.  Then she was back to wearing something formless.
This had started after the birth of their daughter, she didn't feel he
deserved any more children.  The zeal with which she fought men's sexual
urges not only applied to her, she became very vocal about how other women
who dressed sexy were sluts and such.  She had only a few friends, who
happened to be the main gossipers of the PTA.  They themselves being
frigid.

   Sherry had made a habit of just going along with whatever Jack had in
mind.  Losing him would drastically reduce her lifestyle and impact their
daughter, which that was more important to her than sex.  As long as she
was quiet and meek she was taken care of, and that's what had attracted her
to Jack in the first place.  He had an air of confidence she found so
enchanting.  Plus there were perks, like the situation at hand.  One of
Jacks more devious schemes for sure which she was always a bit nervous
about, but she got to play in this one so the risk added excitement to her
life.

   Secretly, Sherry knew that sex was supposed to be good.  She had
befriended a few of the moms she met at Janet's school.  The women talked
about how great their sex lives were after they had opened up for some real
girl talk.  Of course when she had heard that she made sure everyone who
would listen knew their stories and she made sure to tell everyone how much
of a slut they were.  Her own jealousy had made many enemies, however the
busybodies in the PTA loved being able to gossip so she was welcomed with
open arms.

   Benny had been scouting for weeks now, and had come up empty.  Benny was
a bit of a lech.  He was skinny and average height.  He had this nervous
cloud over him all the time and it showed in his mannerisms.  He was a
creep as well, leering at any woman who strayed into his line of sight. 
Women were driven from him, as if he smelled of rotting shit.  Benny was
surely attracted to women, but young girls as well.  The mothers would move
from their seats with the kids when they saw how he looked at them and
their girls.  He was a vile creature to be sure, but all he ever did was
look, so there was nothing anyone could do.  Even when he paid for sex, the
working girls always charged him more.

   He would often be found here, in the lounge of the highest class hotel
the city of Boston had to offer.  He was out of place and would nurse his
overpriced martini, perhaps even two, and scope out the days attendees.  He
had a specific talent that Jack liked, and Jack had given him the ability
to use it to make money.  Benny could spot a schmuck from a mile away. 
They were called marks in the business, but Benny was no long con artist.
He could maintain a con for a day, maybe two, but his paranoia and
creepyness would eventually set off the mark and he was done.  Jack and
Benny had actually met on the sales team at Jacks office.  He had
maintained that gig for three whole months, but had lost a big female
client because of what his boss called "Creep-benny-ness".  Charismatic
Jack had talked to the odd man and it had come out about his ability, and
his shortfalls.

   So now, in between jobs Benny scoured the city for the next meal ticket.
It was always the same story, they were always dressed the same way, and
carried themselves the same.  He was looking for an idiot who thought that
money made them smarter than they were.  The last few he had found had been
good, but 4 months ago he had found a really good one, the mother lode of
marks.  That guy had been pretty dumb though, and who carries that much
cash around with them anyway.  Tommy, a random staying at this very hotel
so long ago, went back to Jacks old place to gamble his whole briefcase
away.  Jack was the brains of the operation so he got 60%, but still that
$75,000 had given him 30 grand to live off.  If he had been smart he would
have put some away, but he wasn't.  Most of it went to the whores.

   So here he sits, alone on a Wednesday night, looking for the next Tommy.
Just as he was going to call it a night in walks their next mark.

   Benny, on the phone with Jack afterwards in his car, goes on about the
new mark detailing everything he could get out of him and his own
observations.  Its a perfect match, and the game will be Friday night. 
Jack and Benny are really excited at the prospects, Benny tells Jack he has
a followup with the guy Thursday and tells him he will call again the next
night.

   Back at Jacks house the mood had lightened up some.  Jack was busy
telling Sherry all about the poker game Friday night.  She knew her part of
the plan already, and had successfully distracted enough men to earn her
keep many times over.  The poker games had started a year after Janet was
born.  One night when the boys were supposed to be having a game and the
house all to themselves Janet had realized she had forgotten a few
necessary things at the house.  She had gone to visit her mom across town
and instead of calling she decided to pop in and grab them while her mom
watched Janet.

   She had apologized to her mom for being so late, but Jack had realized
that her walking into the house all flustered and a little wet from the
rain had peeked the boys interest.  She hadn't started wearing her loose
unformed clothes just yet.  At first he was going to simply put a beating
to her for not only interrupting the game but the somewhat revealing
clothes she had been wearing that were now plastered to her body.  Every
curve was visible, and her dark hard nipples were like beacons against the
white satiny wet fabric.  He did notice however that the boys seemed to
loose interest in the game enough for him to win the hand.  Being the
opportunist he was he asked her to grab them some beers and thus the con
was invented.  He was $2000 richer that night, the price being his friends
ogling his wife.  All they got was a look, and he got their money.  That
was a trade off he could live with.  After that there was no problems at
all having poker nights at his house.

   This carried on for some years, and Jacks friends stopped coming but
somehow he always found a new set of people to play with.  His problem was
that money among his circles was too tight.  He wanted more, and then he
met Barry.

   On the outside Sherry was submissive and simply nodded her head and
asked the standard questions, but on the inside she was absolutely giddy.
She knew exactly what she was going to wear.  Now according to Jack this
guy was a high roller.  She knew when they had lots of money she was able
to get away with being really slutty and Jack would just pass it off as her
being obedient.  She told herself she was not being a slut like those other
women, but something in her needed these nights to make her feel like a
woman and she would never admit that even to herself.  That black almost
sheer dress from the boutique was calling to her and she knew that she
would be able to finally convince Jack to let her buy some new poker
clothes.

   Sherry had arranged for Janet to stay at her friends house, even before
Janet knew.  Cindy wouldn't have been Janet's first choice but Cindy's last
name was Anderson, and thus the first of her friends in her moms contact
list.  Sherry didn't care about what Janet wanted at this moment, she was
too excited about that dress.  Janet would never see her in it of course.
Janet had no idea about all her poker clothes hidden in a box in the
closet. She never wore anything but the same baggy clothes that Janet was
made to wear.

   Chapter 2

   Thursday night Sherry waited until Jack got off the phone with Benny
before she approached Jack about going shopping.  Jack was a bit put off at
first.  Benny had hurt his hand doing yard work and was hinting at
canceling the game, or at least delaying it for a few months until the guy
was back in town.  Jack was having none of it, and convinced him to "wrap
that shit up" and be there with the mark.  After all Benny perhaps couldn't
play his best without his left hand, but he needed be there so they could
milk this guy.  Jack vented to Sherry about Benny.  "Why is it when people
have something go wrong they just give up like its all about them huh?" he
asked Sherry.  Sherry just shrugged and gave him that little twinkly eye
that was cute enough to disarm a terrorist about to blow up a plane. 
Sherry didn't like Benny very much.  He was a creep and pretty much the
only time she saw him was when he was leering at her during the games. 
Jack had tried to have him over a few times but there was no turning it off
for Benny.  He had actually left a bit of drool on the carpet as he watched
a very young Janet try to play with her mom.  Jack had caught him and
almost beat him to death.  Rather than loose income Jack decided to just
keep Benny away from the house as much as possible.  Sherry was vibrating
waiting for Jacks answer.  Jack sighed.  "Alright, alright.  Go get a new
outfit if you must.  Just don't expect to be able to wear anything slutty
on your days off." With that Jack slapped her ass hard.  "Now go get me a
beer you fucking whore, you have to practice for your big show tomorrow."



   It was Friday and Janet had packed her things the night before.  Sherry
decided that it would be better to have Janet just go to her friends after
school.  Any homework could be done later in the weekend.  She would have
to go pick her up in the morning but Cheryl assured her it was ok to get
her sometime in the afternoon.  Cheryl didn't want to do the vile woman any
favors but her daughter actually liked Janet.

   Sherry shopped all day, well, she wished she had.  In the end she only
bought that black dress and her new secret favorite pair of underwear.  As
per the plan she was to come home at 11:30 and surprise her hubby and his
friends, so she was going to go out with her new friends beforehand.

   Jack had the room all ready.  He had strategically placed the room in
such a way so that when Sherry went to fetch them beers from the fridge
later she would have to bend over and they would all get an eyeful.  The
last couple times Sherry went out with her new friends, Beth and Tammy, she
came home a little tipsy.  Jack was a little pissed since she was drunk and
supposed to be on her A game.  It had worked out in his favor though, since
she forgot to close her legs on the couch and her thongs little patch of
fabric secured his winnings for the night.  He suggested she go out with
the girls again.  Tonight he was going to get paid if she did her job
right.

   It was 5pm.  The house was quiet.  Sherry, dressed in her more
conservative clothes, said her goodbyes to Jack.  He had long ago decided
Sherry was a frigid bitch.  She never initiated intimacy, and even then
seemed to not even be interested once they were having sex.  He couldn't
see her even as a sex object anymore like he once did.  She had wanted to
dress sexy for him at one time, and had even begged for sex, but now she
was just "the wife".  He had chosen her, and that was enough for him.  Even
now it was hard to play these games, he got so jealous of those other guys
leering at her and sometimes even calling her names and touching her when
she was playing the slutty wife.  No one had ever been bold enough to go
under her clothes, since Jack was a big guy and he didn't give the
impression it was ok by any means.  If it had not been for the money he
would have killed even those guys with his bare hands.  Alas, Jack wanted
the money more than he wanted revenge.  That's why he even put up with
Benny always making cracks about how he wanted to fuck Sherry.  Benny was
an asshole and a creep, but since they got together Jack had made at least
$500,000 in their scam over the years.  Jack nursed a beer as he relaxed in
his big armchair, waiting for the crew to arrive.



   The regular crew was all there.  This was a working party, and he and
Benny would split the nights profits.  His other guests were just
acquaintances, and didn't know what was going on

   Tim was the first to arrive.  He had been a mark once but for a few
months kept coming thinking he could win his money back.  He never did of
course but then just as he was getting wise to the real game Benny had
suggested that they let him win some back, just a little, to give him hope.
It had worked and Tim had now lost three times what he had originally lost.
Tim was a loud mouth though and it drove Jack nuts that Tim would openly
eye fuck his wife and had even said that "Jack should bet his wife's cunt,
I bet its made of gold!" two games ago.  Sherry had heard it, how could she
not have, she was 10 feet from him on the couch.  She looked up in bimbo
mode and tried to look shocked, she realized she had been sitting with her
legs open and her skirt had ridden up, the crotch of her black thong was
wedged in her crack and her sweet cunt lips were on display.  She had
actually been drinking that night and just giggled and pulled the crotch
out and she was mostly covered again.  "Oops, Sorry guys" was all she said
and went back to watching the TV, not bothering to close her legs now she
knew every pair of eyes was on her pussy.  That night she left a wet spot
on the couch.

   The last game had seen Tim reach down and fondle Sherry's ass and Jack
had considered cutting him off then.  Thing was as bold as the man got
Sherry deserved to be used in his mind, and he did make a few grand off the
guy.  Unknowingly Tim had helped him distract his main guest, since he was
always drawing attention to his wife and not the cards.  Over the months
Tim had continued to push his limits, and eventually when Jack had had
enough he would just find someone to replace him.

   Jason arrived next, parking his car on the road next to Tim's.  He
recognized Tim's car and shook his head.  Jason had known Jack for a long
time and knew all Jacks tricks.  He had made a deal with Jack that if he
lost more than $100 Jack would give it back to him.  This was entertainment
for Jason more than anything.  On one hand he got to play poker with a
bunch of crude guys and up until Jack had moved they could smoke inside. 
Jacks new place had rules though which sucked.  On the other hand he got to
openly check out Jacks wife, who he thought was the hottest thing ever.  He
had a weakness for petite blonds, and while he did go over to Jacks outside
of these games she was always dressed in the least sexy thing she could
find.  Sure there would be the odd pokie now and again but at these games
she was doing it on purpose and she always turned it up.  Besides, as long
as he didn't stick his hand under her clothes he could do almost anything
he wanted when the game was on.  He couldn't remember how many times he had
gone home and fucked his girlfriend for three hours just because he was
able to grab the tiny blonds perfect little ass or tits on the sly.  When
he was just visiting he knew that he couldn't even look at her the wrong
way, Jason knew that Jack had a temper.

   The boys were waiting for Benny and Larry to show up.  Jack heard the
door upstairs open and close and Benny stuck his head around the entrance
to the stairwell.  "Hey guys, come check this out.  Larry drives a Lambo."

   Tim and Jason got up immediately, Jack was hesitant.  He didn't want
this guy to get some kind of celebrity status in this group, he was mark
and he didn't want this guy causing distractions of his own.  Sure enough
he was the last one out while Larry revved the loud engine in his driveway.
Benny's car was no where to be seen and Jack gave him a look.  "What man,
I'm still fucked up from my accident and he offered to drive me, so what.
I'll just stay here tonight if he fucks off." Jack was about to argue but
the previously loud driveway went dead silent as Larry cut the engine.  He
was committed now, and he was not going to be pleased if that scumbag Benny
stayed at his house but there was nothing he could do about it, it was show
time.

   Larry was everything Benny had promised and more.  The guy was loaded,
and loved to throw his money around like it was confetti.  He kept going on
about his company's and other things that made him rich.  He rarely worked
and just went around from place to place fixing problems and making deals.
He was not a man with any heft, but he could handle his booze.  As the men
wore the night down Benny checked the time.  11:45.  Sherry should be home
any second now, in fact she was late.  Tim had won a few and was up quite a
bit.  Larry of course had the biggest lead.  That was always the way it
went.  The mark gets up real high and Sherry comes in and they take it all.
There was no actual cash on the table of course, but Larry had assured them
he had all the cash he needed.  If he needed more it was close by.  For a
mark he was pretty likable, and seemed good for it.

   Chapter 3

   Sherry was late, however there was no way she could drive home in her
state.  She had gone out with the girls as planned, except she was actually
going to wear her new outfit to the bar.  That was something Jack was not
supposed to know about.  Tammy had given her a few really strong drinks and
she already felt like she was drunk, but not at the same time.  It was a
new sensation but not unwelcome.  Beth and Tammy were a bad influence and
knew that their hot friend was basically celibate.  They kept feeding her
this weird drink and wouldn't tell her what it was.  They did their best to
get her to loosen up.  She always had to go home early on their girls
nights and so they would usually get her drinking fast and get as much in
as they could before she had to leave.  They had started getting her to be
less of a prude these last few girls nights out and had even convinced her
that it wasn't cheating to flirt and let guys touch her.  Sherry had
insisted however that these guys were not allowed to touch her anywhere she
was covered.  She had slapped away many hands, and the last time one guy
didn't listen and Beth stepped in and saved her.

   To say that Beth and Tammy were surprised at how hot she looked in that
outfit is an understatement.  The first thing Beth said was "I can see your
nipples Sherr!  What the fuck?" After having all those fuzzy drinks Sherry
was feeling no pain and decided to wear the dress out instead of changing
before she got home this time.  "Oh yeah, check this out too." Sherry
lifted the hem of the short dress and Tammy gasped.  "I can see your pussy.
Where did you get those?  Who are you?" Tammy laughed at that last
question.

   When Sherry met Beth, and later Tammy, she had hit it off with them
immediately.  They were everything she wasn't.  Free and open.  They were
both childless and only Tammy was in a relationship.  The best part was
that they didn't know anyone she knew, so she was able to let a little bit
of the real Sherry out.  When she talked to them it was like she could say
anything to them and they wouldn't judge her.  Over the course of 4 months
she had grown very close to them and had spent many hours talking about her
home life and even the darker stuff like Jacks temper, but they seemed more
interested in her fantasies.  They would always press her for thoughts she
would have crucified anyone else for in the PTA.  The girls were
sympathetic about Jack hitting her, but they left it up to her to do
something about it.

   Most of Sherry's fantasies were too innocent though, and really she just
wanted to have a man make her cum.  It wasn't much to ask for but in her
situation that wasn't going to change any time soon.  The girls tried
everything they could to pry out the really dirty stuff and then last time
after a few drinks discovered that she liked to be on display.  Sherry told
them she liked having to go home early for her hubby's poker games because
she wanted to be watched by the other guys.  Sherry, after many drinks, had
admitted she wanted to be used by all her husbands friends while he could
only watch.  She hated her husband for not taking care of her, and she
wanted to be used to see what it would be like with a real man,

   "Jack said I could get anything I wanted, and this is perfect." Sherry
stated boldly with a smile on her face.  She dropped the dress and it fell
to just below where the entirely transparent thong started.  The bunched up
tight midsection allowed her to lengthen or shorten the dress without it
looking odd.  Even the straps of her thong were clear, and the patch of
thin plastic film was already wet with her excitement at the prospect of
guys seeing her bare pussy.  If you didn't see it in good lighting you
would think she was actually bare.  The little patch of dark hair above her
cunt was not even covered by the plastic.

   "Damn girl, you sure you have to be home by 11:30?  Were going to have
to beat those guys off you." Tammy looked the slim girl over.  Without any
fanfare Beth adjusted the skirt so that it just barely covered her pert
little ass.  If she bent even slightly Sherry's ass would be on full
display.  When Sherry tried to pull it down she had her hand swatted.  "let
me fix it honey, it looks amazing" Beth soothes Sherry's worries and looked
her over a bit more.  Sherry didn't stop Beth from pulling the top down,
exposing the tops of her tiny titties.  The elastic made them bulge out a
bit.



   "Let me see something" Tammy called to Sherry.  Tammy turned her around
and lifted the now very short skirt.  The thong was made with a clear
plastic button at the very top of the ass crack.  Pushing the button would
release the two straps on her hip, and the garment would come right off. 
"This is weird.  Why does your thong have this?" She fingered the button
lightly.  Sherry giggled and twirled around swishing her dress up and
flashing her friend.  Sherry was now very light headed and giddy.  "Oh
thats what makes them special, they are easy access thongs.  The girl at
the store said all the guys love them."

   Tammy smiled up at her.  "So if a guy pushed the button he could touch
you here?" Tammy's hand snapped up, cupped her friends sex and gently
rubbed her palm into the plastic shield.  Tammy's other hand held her hip
in place as she molested her friend.  Sherry gasped at the sudden contact
as fireworks exploded in her brain.  The plastic began to slide right
inside her now fully juiced cunt.  "No" Sherry gasped.  She couldn't figure
out how this felt so good.  Tammy stopped groping her friend and just
smiled up at her again.  "Oh, why is that?" Tammy teased her panting
friend. Sherry's eyes refocused.  "Because, guuyyyys are not allowed to
remove my clothing, right Beth?"

   Tammy gave her shocked friends plastic covered lips a gentle squeeze
before letting go.  Beth ignored tit like it was nothing and checked
herself out in the mirror.  She harrumphed.  "Guys you two are dressed to
nice for this, I have to change." Beth disappeared and returned moments
later in a short skirt and a shiny loose open top that would expose her
boobs if she bent over.  "Hows this?" she asked as she twirled for her
friends.  "Nice, what kind of slut wear are you rockin?" Tammy asked as she
flipped up Beth's skirt.

   Beth had forgone anything, and her completely bare pussy was on display
as she flashed the girls.  Tammy the lifted her almost knee length skirt
and slipped her panties in her purse.

   Sherry thought the plan was to go to a local bar.  They had pool tables
and she kind of knew the crowd.  They were all dressed up though and Tammy
suggested they go to a night club she had been to called V.  Since they
were all drinking and Sherry was starting to feel her booze heavy now they
made up her mind for her and called an Uber.  They were there in 20
minutes. Sherry was told she had to sign a waiver to get in the club, but
Beth and Tammy told her it was because the club was private.  Sherry was
very pliable at this point and horny as she had ever been in her whole
life. The girls just told her to tick off all the boxes and sign the form
so they could start dancing.  At the front desk the receptionist asked her
if she knew what kind of club it was.  Sherry gave Tammy a quizzical look,
and Tammy whispered in her ear.  A huge smile crossed Sherry's euphoric
face and she all but shouted "The place where I can get my freak on!" The
receptionist smiled and just took the form.  "Have a great night ladies"
was all she said as a large group of guys stepped up to the desk.

   By the time she had finished her first drink Beth got them the
strangeness of a club with roaming official looking camera guys wasn't even
a thought.  Her high was back in full force now and the eroticism of
dancing and gyrating in the throng of people in this dark crowded club was
extremely intense for Sherry.  She had never really gone to a place like
this before and the constant bodies rubbing up against her mixed with the
alcohol put her in a state of trance.  It seemed like everyone was making
out with or even fondling everyone else.  Every few minutes someone would
caress her or outright fondle her on the packed dance floor.  While she was
looking up from failing to find the owner of a hand that had groped at her
bra-less tit through her sheer dress she noticed the glass walled shower
open to the dance floor.  Sherry couldn't understand why on earth it would
be in a night club but another hand had run up her thigh and she turned
around, still unable to know for sure who was molesting her.  Sherry had no
idea that her reactions were slow, the bolder and hornier guys had the
advantage.  The club was filled with mostly 20 somethings and they were all
hot but oddly there were a lot more guys than girls.  She wondered if all
night clubs were like this.  The music was entrancing and she forgot to ask
her friends if this was a normal club.

   For Sherry five drinks was her max, mostly because she still had things
to do when she got home.  She wasn't sure what had happened though because
tonight's drinking had hit her pretty hard.  She was dancing with her girls
and two younger guys of about 20 started grinding up on them.  Never in her
wildest dreams did she think that what was coming next was even possible.
After one of these hunky guys pointed to Sherry, Tammy nodded and lightly
pushed Sherry to him.  The young stud picked her up by grabbing her bare
ass under her dress and lifted her enough to stick his tongue down her
throat.  Instinctively she wrapped her arms around his shoulders to keep
from falling.  This, from an observers point of view, looked like she was
the aggressor.  As if she had jumped into his mouth and he caught her.

   She could hear Tammy over the background noise hooting and hollering
encouragingly at her and Tammy pressed her body up to her back.  Sherry
didn't notice as Tammy's hands rode up Sherry's legs and under her dress as
well.  Tammy put her mouth to the ears of the lovers and shouted "Have fun
but don't touch anything covered or I'll beat your ass" loud enough for
Sherry to hear.  She grabbed the random guys hands and squeezed her friends
ass.  Being the devious one she was she pressed the magic button of the
only barrier to her friends pussy and pulled down.  Sherry was lost in her
own world.  Making out with this hot guy while he fondled her ass and held
her in the air was like a fantasy she was never allowed to have.  Her head
was swimming in a cloud and she never noticed the thong falling away from
her body.  So when the guy griped the sweet ass cheeks of the married woman
tighter and really ground her into him she was not able to tell that her
friend had just stolen her pussy armor.  She was so wet from the earlier
groping by now that there really was no difference by feel.

   She was surprised when he slid his finger in her cunt like there was
nothing in the way.  She stopped him and reached down, feeling that she was
in fact bare.  She turned and saw Beth making out with her guy and Tammy
dancing away.  Sherry panicked as her friend was actually licking her cunt
juices off the thing she was supposed to be wearing.  It was only 9:30 and
she knew things were getting out of hand.  They had just gotten to the
place and Tammy had just told this guy he could touch anywhere not covered.
Sherry was still suspended in the air by her studs strong hands as she
tapped Beth, who came up for air.  By the way her skirt was moving Sherry
could tell Beth was getting fingered right there on the dance floor.  The
high she was on kept her from worrying about that.  She leaned in to Beth
and told her what Tammy had done.  All the while the young stud danced
holding her and ground his groin into her exposed pelvis.  Her legs had
wrapped around his waist to keep from falling while she held his shoulders
and there was a wet spot on his pants.

   Beth laughed and screamed "you said guys cant take your clothes off, not
girls.  You'll be fine, just relax and don't be such a prude." Beth pulled
her down off of the hulk, spun her by her shoulders and pushed her back
down, bending her at the waist.  She danced with her, grinding into her and
feeling Sherry up like they were just dancing and having fun.  Grinding
with Beth was fun and she soon forgot about her lost thong.  The music took
over and her tall stud moved, when sherry's head was down he held her head
and made her imitate giving him head which made Sherry grab his thighs for
support.  While her friend bumped Sherry's head into the guys lap Beth
hiked up the skirt so that her entire ass and pussy was on display.  Just
to make sure Beth tucked the loose skirt portion of the back of the dress
underneath the bunched up fabric.  It was tight enough to hold it there.

   Beth pulled up her friend and turned her around.  "Let me fix this" Beth
shouted.  Beth shoved the rest of the dress under her midsection.  Sherry's
eyes went wide and Beth stopped her from reaching down to fix it.  Beth
hugged her close.  "Fuck his fingers are amazing.  I'm gonna to cum." Beth
kissed Sherry and she got lost in the feeling of the embrace.  Beth gripped
Sherry hard and broke the kiss.  "Fuck.  Fuck.  Aghhhh" Beth sighed into
her friends ear.  Beth didn't let go, she reached with her hands and
gripped Sherry's bare ass, spreading it.  Sherry saw Beth nod to someone
behind her and she felt a big strong hand bending her over.  Two fingers
reached inside Sherry's dripping pussy and her eyes rolled into the back of
her head.  Sherry held Beth tight as the sudden penetration made her moan
over the music.  Beth kissed her and whispered into her ear "Your welcome,
just enjoy it" Sherry felt Beth slipping away and held her knees for
support.  She was vaguely aware of a bright light, but didn't want to open
her eyes in case it was a dream.  As Sherry exploded and wet the floor at
her feet there was cheering all around her.  Bright lights flashed and her
knight with the magic hands wrapped one arm around her trapping her arms
tight and put the fingers that had just been soaked in her cum to her
mouth.

   Feeding her his fingers should have revolted her, but it was so erotic
Sherry kept her eyes closed and just sucked them clean.  He spun her,
picked her up again and kissed her.  Sherry put her arms around his
shoulders and began thanking him in a breathless string of almost
incoherent words.  He used his arms now to spread her wet snatch tight over
his abdomen.  Sherry felt other hands grabbing her ass.  She tried to turn
to see who it was but he kissed her and held her there.  Fingers began
prodding at her exposed hole.  It was hard to dance but he was strong
enough to gyrate, which meant that she was made to fuck the random fingers
in her pussy and she hadn't even seen whose they were.  Sherry couldn't
help it.  She was in a room full of men, exposed and being used.  She
moaned loud into her partners mouth.

   She stopped kissing him and said "where are my friends?" in his ear.  He
adjusted her so he could see.  He was pretty tall and so he lowered her so
that her clit rubbed on his hard cock.  Somehow while he was up on his toes
scanning the crowd the person behind her managed to not only keep up his
hooking motion in her dripping cunt but now he was using his other hand to
reach into her clit.  Here she was practically fucking in the middle of the
dance floor and it still looked like they were dancing.  Sherry buried her
head on her studs shoulder and just kept chanting "oh fuck, oh fuck" over
and over.  He spotted Beth and Tammy and pulled her away from the fingers
in her.  "Come on, I see them" he shouted down to her.  Sherry looked and
saw a guy licking his fingers.  He smiled at her.

   Somehow this guy knew the bitch was good to go, otherwise he wouldn't
have ignored her request.  She could have walked on her own, but instead
she was carried through the crowd.  It was almost as if the crowd parted
for them.  As they sliced through the crowd in the direction the crowd cut
for them, he never letting go of her ass.  It took at least five minutes to
get to the dark corner where Beth and Tammy were dancing/making out with
guys they had found.  Beth was single but Tammy was married.  She had said
once that as long as they don't stick it in your pussy it's not sex.  Thus
the bad influence.  The two friends had found a darker than normal corner.
It seemed a bit weird that the lights from the dance floor didn't even hit
this spot, but then she saw that there was a lowered ceiling that blocked
them.

   Tammy saw Sherry coming and gave her a big hug.  "Hey you found us!"
Tammy looked flushed even in this dim lighting.  "Wheres my thong?" Sherry
asked, although not looking too concerned.  Tammy just shrugged.  A guy
came up behind Tammy and began feeling her up and mock dancing.  Sherry
felt his hands run across her tits as he fondled her friend.  So far this
had been the dirtiest night she had ever imagined, with anyone.  Sherry was
squinting trying to get a better look at Beth, who looked like she was
grinding on the lap of a guy sitting in a chair when she felt her tall stud
palm her bare ass with one hand and drive two fingers deep inside her.  "Oh
fuck" was all she said as he pulled back and with Tammy holding on to her
she was bent at the waist again, her ass now fully exposed as new people
watched her getting finger banged, many had their phones out.  The music
wasn't as loud here, and Sherry clearly heard Tammy say "I knew you were a
little slut.  Cum for him, you little whore." Had Sherry been able to open
her eyes she would have seen the many camera lights now lighting up the dim
area.  In this new position the tall guy expertly made Sherry cum hard once
more.  Her eyes shot open as a stream of cum flowed out of her sopping wet
cunt and soaked the floor below her.  Sherry looked right into the crowd
and griped Tammy tight to keep from falling.  The camera lights didn't even
phase her as she climaxed loud and she heard the cheers over the music as
Tammy pulled her dress down, rolling it to expose her tits properly and
making it into a 6 inch puffed out belt.

   She didn't have long to come down from her euphoria.  Her tall lover
spun her around and again put two fingers in her deep but this time he
lifted her in the air by her cunt and one of her tiny A cups.  It was as if
she was some trophy and this random guy had won the contest.

   Had Sherry read the papers she signed on the way in she would have known
that this was a voyeurs club.  As long as it appeared consensual pretty
much anything goes.  Her new tall friend lowered her to the table in front
of Beth.  Sherry was wiped out from cumming still and was like a rag doll.
She felt the fingers pull out and lamented their loss.  The cold table
stung her nipples a bit but the sight in front of her stopped her dead in
her tracks.  Right there not two feet from her face her friend Beth's
shaven pussy was swallowing the biggest cock she had ever seen.  Beth was
grinding hard trying to get it all in.  All the while panting "Fuck my
dirty cunt, fuck me till you cum in me" Sherry was transfixed and could see
clearly now that everyone had their cameras out.  Three guys were taking
turns getting closeups of the action.  The guy beneath Beth stood and
lifted her up.  She was bent over and landed right on top of Sherry.

   Now pinned by her friend to the table with her ass exposed, all she
could do was look as the grouping of cameras filmed Beth getting stuffed
from behind, the guy behind Beth lined up and began fucking her hard.  His
balls slapped against the top of Sherry's head as he pummeled her slutty
friend.  Sherry saw that the lights had somehow been turned on in this area
now as the floor was fully lit up.  Either that or there was a spotlight on
them.  She felt Beth's hands grip her tiny ass cheeks and spread them open,
exposing her swollen cunt and virgin ass.  She tried to close her legs but
there was something in the way.  The bare legs of her tall unknown man
pushed forward and spread her legs more.  The music was quieter here and
she could hear better now even squished on the table.  Over the din of the
sound of the crowd talking she hears Beth.  "fuck this whores cunt, ugh
fuck, fuck her hard" she heard Beth goading her tall mystery man as her own
guy began fucking harder than ever.  Sherry swore she would have a bruise
on her head from his balls hitting her just as Beth got a huge load of cum
delivered to her cervix.

   As if on command Beth came and Sherry's hair was now covered in a mix of
her mans cum and her girl cum.  He kept jamming it in the used cunt and the
white slime began spurting out around his huge cock.  Just as Beth peaked
Sherry felt the bulbous head spear her right to her deepest core.  She had
never had anything in her life that big inside her pussy, not even toys. 
The only sound that came out of her was a squeak as cum soaked her her
hair, the cameras caught her reaction.  A gasp from the crowd followed as
this tiny girl took the biggest guy in the place in one shot.  He and his
friend who had just dumped a load in Beth were hired by the owners to give
their clients a good show.  With a knowing nod the boys changed positions.
Beth's man lifted her up by her tits, with his cock still in her, and tall
guy vacated Sherry, she felt like her guts had been ripped out and she was
winded.  She was quickly flipped over and was now looking directly at her
friends sloppy cunt.  Looking to the side she found Tammy bent over riding
a cock next to the table.  Tammy looked like she had already had someone
cum on her face because it was in her eyes, dripping off her chin and her
tits to the floor.  "Now your going to find out what it's really like to be
fucked you whore." Tammy yelled at her with a huge smile on her face.  A
bright spot light from a video camera blinded her for a moment and Sherry
saw that two of the clubs official camera guys were filming her now.  She
had no time to do anything about her situation however, Beth's cock filled
dirty pussy was lowered onto her mouth.

   It was timed perfectly.  Beth held up Sherry's spread legs for the
massive intruder and even though it was muffled Sherry clearly heard Beth
tell him to "fuck this worthless cunt, fill her with your cum".  In one
motion her insides were once again stuffed full to the max.  His whole 10
inches were buried balls deep.  This time Sherry moaned loud and low for
her audience, and it was then the cock disappeared from Beth's used cunt. A
stream of hot jizz slid right in to Sherry's mouth, all caught in hi Def.
Sherry hated the taste of cum, but she couldn't close her mouth enough to
spit before the cunt the spunk came out of was firmly planted over her
lips. Cum had plugged her nose, if she wanted to breath she had to open her
mouth.  Not to mention that the fist sized cock head ramming her was
compacting her kidneys every half second.  No time was wasted as Beth
practically folded Sherry in half and the cock in her began to pound into
her like the pistons on a huge steam engine in overdrive.  Nothing like
this was even on Sherry's wildest imaginations imagination.  It was so
dirty and perverted and she knew she would be beaten senseless when she got
home but there was nothing she could do.  All she could do was cum and cum
and cum.  There was a spray that coated everything around them, Sherry's
cunt was gushing like a river.  She spasmed so much she felt she was being
torn apart from the inside while her mind exploded.  The drugs, alcohol and
her own endorphin rush wiped her mind clean from anything that resembled
her caring about what happened now.  The table was dripping onto the floor
and a puddle had gathered below it.

   Luke, the tall man, was in heaven.  There were times when he had to fuck
some pretty rough bitches for this gig, but he suffered through those ones
to get women like Sherry.  Tiny and tight as fuck.  He loved watching his
huge cock tear these tiny cunts open, leaving a gaping hole behind, hoping
to see her bleed from tearing her even.  Sherry was so small to his huge
cock that a long bulge was visible on her stomach as he bottomed out.  The
crowd was all talking about it as if it were the most amazing thing they
had ever seen.  Beth ground her sloppy pussy on Sherry's face while Beth
made sure she was penetrated to the max.  With her nose buried in Beth's
asshole Sherry had no choice but to lick and suck on her friends cummy
pussy.  The constant pressure of Luke's huge cock had driven her insane. 
Sherry turned into a ravenous beast after her fifth time cumming with the
huge rod shoved into her stomach and on instinct alone she began feasting
on Beth's cunt like it was her last meal.

   Having teased himself for long enough Luke let go and hammered the
little slut as hard as he could.  Her bony ass would be bruised for sure
the next day but he actually liked that idea.  He slid forward on his feet
just as he came and pressed his cock so deep in her that the bulge expanded
at the tip.  He had sealed her cunt tight and there was nowhere for the
strangers seed to go.  Luke roared out to the crowd and after holding it in
to let it empty his balls he ripped his cock out of Sherry.  With the crowd
cheering all around her the sudden voiding made her cum all over again, she
tried to convulse but Beth still had sherry's head pinned.  Luke stepped
back as her stomach rippled with her climax, a lucky camera guy got a
perfect closeup of her pussy walls fluttering around the cavernous fuck
hole that used to be a sweet tiny flower like pussy.

   The videos that were sold on the clubs website would show Beth handing
off Sherry's legs to bystanders and climbing off her friends cum streaked
face.  Just as the camera zooms out from the yawning hole of a satisfied
cum slut she sits up with her legs in the air and her perfectly just-fucked
angelic face comes into view as a stream of spunk tumbles out of her like
water flowing in a canyon to the floor.  Beth was a little ways away now
smoothing out her skirt.  If not for her hair and the stream of cum running
down her legs she would look normal.  Tammy on the other hand is a mess. 
Since Sherry doesn't have much strength for moving her body, and her legs
are conveniently being held up by volunteers, Sherry simply looks to her
side to watch Tammy collect the cum on her face from what must be ten guys
and slurping it off her fingers.

   In all the months she had known these girls there had never once been
any indication they were such wanton whores.  As this thought ran through
her head she tried to search for some real clues, but then realized that
she too was being a complete whore as someone else lined their cock up to
her stretched out fuck hole and pushed in.  She was too exhausted from the
rush and withdrawal of endorphin's in her brain to even say anything.  She
looked at the balding overweight man and couldn't wipe off the smile from
her face while camera in his hand and was filming the whole scene. 
Occasionally he would get a shot of her face as his bulk bumped her sore
ass.  Her stretched out fuck hole started to contract and she could now
feel his cock sliding in and out.  He hands the camera off to the person
holding her right leg and they film for him.  Before she can see what he is
going to do someone shifts her head to the side of the table and guides
their average sized cock in her mouth.  The cock between her legs pulls out
just as it spurts a large dollup of cum over her open hole and it falls
right in.  He sighs and wipes it off with her cunt before moving on with
his footage.  He goes around the table and leans in while she is sucking on
the random cock.  "Your so hot, wait till my friends see this, thanks a
lot" she screams in her ear.  Her eyes go wide but it's no use.  The hand
on her head doesn't let go and another cock, bigger this time, starts
pumping into her gooey twat.  The video is online within ten minutes.

   A little while later...

   Her whole life all she wanted was some passion in bed and lots of
orgasms.  The thought of cum anywhere near her mouth made her gag and the
thought of letting someone take a picture of her naked made her angry.  To
her anyone who did that sort of thing was a pervert.  Now here she was with
a different man blowing inside her unprotected cunt every three to five
minutes as more men pull out of her willing mouth to blow what must have
been liters worth of cum all over her face.  Not to mention that there were
cameras everywhere, the flashes didn't hurt her eyes because they were
sealed shut, the cum in her eyes stung and with the drugs in her system
there was no way for her to even keep a count.  The strange euphoric buzz
from her drink earlier combined with the stimulation and debauchery of a
lineup of men using her had her gripped in a constant orgasm which made it
even worse, since she clearly enjoyed it.

   "Hey guys, clear a path please" she heard a strong female voice call
out. "Hey guys I have to do her interview, give her some space" The cocks
retreated and her orgasm began to fade.  The girl wiped Sherry's eyes of
cum with a wet, warm cloth and they sat her up.  A microphone was put in
the hostesses hand and one more spotlight from a new camera came on,
lighting both girls up.  "Hey girl you ok?  You look good and fucked.  That
is some crazy shit your doing." Sherry nodded her head and looked at a spot
where cum had dropped on her new dress.  She tried to wipe it off.  The
interviewer noticed her worrying about the dress.  "Here, let me help you"
she said in the softest sweetest voice.  The girl made a motion to the
closest guys and they got her up on her feet.  Instead of wiping the cum
drips off her face the dress was pulled off her body and one at a time each
leg was lifted so it didn't touch the slimy floor.  "there you go, we'll
clean this up for you." Sherry thanked her as she sat down in a chair
offered to her.  "Now, I need to just ask you a few questions and I'll let
you get back to having fun.  Do you know what day it is?" Sherry looked at
her and thought for a second.  "June 5 2016".  The cum had formed a thin
film over her mouth and she blew cum bubbles as she tried to talk.  The
hand she raised to wipe it away was gently held back by her interviewer. 
"just use your tongue honey" Sherry licked at her lips, trying to clear the
cum away from them.  Once it was all in her mouth she swallowed it in one
shot.  "Good girl, now, what is your full name?" Sherry hesitated but with
the spotlight and the microphone she felt like she had to answer somehow.
"Sherry Bea Fontaine" came out rather quietly.  "once more for the camera
please" The hostess pointed to the camera and the mic was put right in
front of her.  Sherry stared at the black orb recording her.  "My name is
Sherry Bea Fontaine" More cum had slipped down and her mouth had strings of
cum crossing over her teeth.  The girl pulled the Mic back quick and asked
"And how old are you?" Sherry almost spat cum as she answered "thirty"

   "Here lets make you more comfortable Sherry, hey you, can you help me
here" The Hostess and a man standing close by scooched her forward in the
seat and spread her legs as wide as they could go.  The camera man zoomed
in on her oozing snatch.  Both Sherry's arms were put opened and one around
the chair beside her, the other around the waist of a youngish looking guy
who's hard cock was now a few inches from Sherry's face.  She was spread
eagle sitting up.  The unknown man who had her hand wrapped around his
waist also used his legs to hold her leg open.  He started stroking his
cock slowly a few inches from her face.  As if by horrible perfect timing
the music went super quiet and her pussy expelled a loud gush of air as the
cum from the men began pouring at the intersection of her thighs onto the
plastic chair.  The cameras continued to roll and the occasional flash of
someone from the crowd distracted her.  "Ohh damn girl you let a lot of
guys cum in you.  I see your married, I hope your on birth control"
Sherry's eyes went wide.  She looked down at her flat stomach and her pussy
convulsed, pushing out another huge glob of cum.  An odd smile crossed her
face.  "Oh my, I guess not, well anyway where were we" The Hostess
whispered something in her ear, Sherry thought for a second and nodded.

   "Whats going on?" Sherry asked this sweet girl beside her.  "Oh its ok
sweetie.  I just need to ask one more question to see if your having a good
time.  It's part of our clubs online video series.  " Sherry nodded, not
really realizing what that meant.  The cute girl with the mic fished in
Sherry's small handbag and pulled out the cum coated woman's drivers
license.  "Here lets get a shot of this please" She held it out and the
camera man got a clear shot.  She put it back in the bag.

   "Ok miss married and fertile 30 year old Sherry Bea Fontaine, did you
just willingly let a room full of random guys fuck you, bareback, on camera
knowing we sell the tapes on the internet?" It was a long loaded question
and Sherry's mind was not very clear.  Her thought process slowed however
it still churned away.  Her reasoning mind ignored the fact that she had
said her real name, and soon everyone would know what a whore she was. 
Instead Sherry thought "did I let all those guys fuck me?  I never said no
and didn't try to stop them.  They were making me cum over and over again.
Yes.  I know they all had cameras here, and I never said not to film me or
take pictures." She looked down at her exposed sex and freeing one hand
from the guys waist she scooped up a glob of cum from the chair, dipping
her finger in her raw cunt.  She looked at the shiny glob and pondered it.
She heard a girls soft voice say "eat it" in her ear.  Then the finger was
in her mouth.  "now I'm letting them film me eating cum from my used pussy,
in an interview no less.  My face was probably all over the net by now
anyway so what does it matter if they sell it."

   Sherry looked at the girl with knowing eyes.  "Yes, mmm" Sherry used two
fingers now and scooped up a bigger glob of slimy baby juice and lewdly
slurped it off her fingers.  "I just let a bunch of guys fuck me on camera
so you can sell it on the internet" came out of her mouth with surprising
clarity into the mic.  The main camera man zoomed in right at her face. 
The hostess smiled a huge smile as the man holding her left leg open
grunted and spewed a load right across Sherry's cheek.  Some splashed on
the other girl but she paid no mind to it, casually using her finger to
scrape it off and wiping it on Sherry.  The hostesses other hand on the
back of Sherry's head pushed her face into the second stream and it coated
the other side.  The third and last drips landed on her tiny tits.  The
Hostess handed the mic to the camera man and a phone was produced from
Sherry's hand bag.  The club girl whispered into her ear "whats your phone
code sweetie?  I wanna take a selfie with you" Sherry mumbled something and
the girl typed in the code.  "Smile" Sherry made the best smile she could
muster and heard as her phone captured the moment.

   Getting up the girl told Sherry her dress and purse would be at the
front door when she was leaving.  A clipboard was put in front of Sherry
and a pen put in her hand.  "Sign here and here" came a mans deep voice
from behind her.  As Sherry looked up the hostess directed her face the
opposite direction and a cock was put in it.  She didn't even see the man
with the deep voices face or the man attached to the cock in her mouth. 
She was able to see the X's where her signature was needed though.  She
signed them, and the two club officials disappeared into the crowd now
leaving the clubs cameras to catch the action.

   There were cocks everywhere, and within minutes Sherry was back on a
table and covered head to toe in slimy cum.  In no time at all at least ten
more guys had cum inside her, and there were only seconds where she wasn't
drinking from or sucking on a cock.  Her cunt had gotten so slimy the guys
had decided to use her ass instead.  Now Sherry didn't even know why
someone would fuck a girls ass but she was held down as six guys in a row
thought her ass was perfect to dump their cum in.  She came all through
that was well to the applause of onlookers.  All of her holes were raw. 
Sherry was broken and even though tears streamed the cum down her face from
the time the guys began fucking her now gaping asshole she never even tried
to resist.  Sherry would have considered this rape if she hadn't told that
girl it was ok and cumming every 30 seconds didn't help either.  Her hair
was matted down and her body slick with cum from enough men that she didn't
even want to know.  She had closed her eyes as soon as they started
spraying her face again.  They were once again glued shut with at least a
half inch thick layer of slime over her whole face.  At this point if she
had passed out they wouldn't have noticed or cared.  In Sherry's mind she
had given permission for all these guys to fuck her at will and even film
it for the world.  The men had started calling her Cum Bucket, which she
thought was fitting and even started answering to it.

   Tammy and Beth broke through the crowd and shooed the guys away.  "Hey
guys, it's time for her to go." Tammy and Beth each grabbed a slimy hand
and pulled her upright.  Sherry was half dead, unable to hold herself up or
even open her eyes.  There was a plopping sound and the girls looked down
to see Sherry's puffy cunt expel a constant stream of thick white cum.  "Oh
honey, if we knew you were such a whore we would have brought you here
sooner.  Lets get you to the showers and get you cleaned off."

   The shower was a fancy glass walled affair open to the dance floor which
still had people on it.  It had a tile chair built in and was now lit up
bright as day from the inside.  Beth stripped and went in the shower with
her.  Sitting her down she used the shower wand to hose down Sherry as fast
as she could.  Sherry could open her eyes now that the cum that had sealed
them shut was rinsed off and looked at her friend, wondering why Beth and
Tammy would do this to her.  Beth got her to stand shakily on her feet and
spread her legs a little bit.  A flip of the nozzle and a pulsing jet of
warm water streamed out of the shower head.  It was the perfect size, and
Beth knew that the cum inside her was going to keep leaking out.  She put
the head of the shower nozzle right up inside Sherry's abused cunt and
Sherry grabbed her hand in panic.  Another earth shaking orgasm rolled over
her and she fell back into the bath chair behind her.  "Jezus" Beth
proclaimed as a club camera got a closeup of Sherry's contorting face. 
"This ones a real whore guys, she can't get enough" Beth said loud enough
for the people close to the shower to hear.

   It took a few more minutes but Sherry was sufficiently rinsed off and
helped out of the shower.  Cheers went up from the crowd when Tammy and
Beth each raised one of Sherry's hands in the air as if she had won a title
fight.  There was a permanent smile on her face from all the endorphin's
running through her blood.  In a whirlwind motion Sherry was dried and at
the front desk.  Tammy handed her a drink and told her to shoot it.  With
no questions Sherry gulped it back.  She didn't know what it was but it
burned and she woke up instantly.  Her eyes opened wide and her senses that
had been dulled were functioning on high alert.  Even the pain in her ass,
mouth and cunt was gone.  The hostess that had convinced her to officially
give all those guys permission to fuck her senseless was at the counter
giggling while she clicked away on Sherry's phone.  Sherry slipped into her
dress with some help and looked at the phone the girl had realizing it was
hers.  "My phone?" Sherry questioned the young girl just giggled and locked
the screen.  As if nothing were out of the ordinary she said "Oh yeah, here
ya go.  Sorry, but we couldn't find your shoes." Sherry looked down, her
shoes were indeed gone.  There was an A-frame sign at the door with a bunch
of names and hash-tags she didn't have time to read as she was pushed out
the door by Beth.

   The ride home in the Uber was enlightening.  When she had called the
Uber on her phone app she started seeing a few new social media friends and
posts.  When she checked facebook she realized her phone must be logged
into a different account.  It was her name but everything was different. 
Her messenger app was blowing up, and the first new one popped up from
someone named Greg Santori.  "Hey I posted a picture of your cum-face all
over everywhere that would let me like you said.  You are one crazy slut, I
hope I get to fuck you again soon."

   Her newly redesigned facebook profile was thankfully still mostly G
rated and only had comments congratulating her on her new path in life from
people she didn't know and many confused questions from her actual
friends.. The notifications kept pouring in though and she figured out that
someone had turned off all of her privacy settings.  There were some really
negative posts from a girl she knew, and Sherry scrolled back on the wall
post to see a link to Instagram.  Instagram was a different story.  CumB's
Instagram account already had 2000+ followers and was rising fast.  Her
profile picture was now her face smiling but it was covered in thick white
slime.  The slime connected her lips in thin strands and she is smiling
like it was the best day ever.  She gasped and thought there must be
hundreds of photos until she checked her stats page.  Her only reaction was
to drop her jaw.  Over 200 pictures and videos were added by her and 1000
more by others in the last hour and they were still rolling in.  She had
apparently even reposted a video called "Help, my bucket is empty!" with
"her" calling on the Instagram world for help solving her problem and it
was getting a tons of comments.  By now she was sitting in the Uber, it was
quiet and the guy hadn't said much.  A tear rolled down her face as her
finger hit the play button.

   The video started up, she was on her back, her tiny tits were bouncing
back and forth as she smiled at the camera.  The loud slopping of wet sex
fills the Uber but Sherry is so mortified she doesn't even care at this
point.  The driver stops at a light and watches the video with her.  The
camera man pans down to show his cock pumping into her red and puffy
creamed snatch.  The camera shuffles a bit then when it stabilizes the new
angle catches a nice downward pussy shot and gets a closeup of the cock as
it explodes just outside her wide dark tunnel.  The cum all streams inside
and the bits on the end are wiped off the his tip with her red lips.  It
was her second cock of the night and her first video that got posted. 
Sherry's own caption underneath says "Thanks for filling me up and cum
again anytime!  My holes are always hungry".

   Sherry's legs had been open a bit and her dress had ridden up.  As she
watched her own porn on her phone the driver couldn't believe his luck at
this woman who was openly displaying herself.  The driver openly gawked at
her naked raw sex and someone honked behind the stopped car.  She closed
her legs suddenly.  "Fuck" she repeated over and over again as she tried
desperately to delete it all, once the video was not playing the
notifications overwhelmed the phone and in her hazy mind she realized that
she didn't even know how to delete something from Instagram.  Tears ran
down her face as she gave up and just turned off her phone.  Sherry looks
down to see her poor abused pussy and she looks up at the driver.  The
driver who was trying to look at her pussy and the road at the same time
looks down at his crotch when their eyes meet.  The tent in his pants makes
him blush.  "I'm sorry, I can't help it" He says apologetically.  Sherry
blamed it on the drugs that she had been given, but either way without even
being asked she just says "Ok, look I'll blow you, but you make sure you
cum in my mouth, I don't want to get my dress or hair messed up." The
surprised driver smiles and moves his arm.  Sherry doesn't miss a beat
fishing his dick out of hiding.

   Sherry felt good now, really good.  A wave of happiness flowed over her
like a pillow cloud knocking her down into fluffy rainbow unicorns.  It was
more of that floating sensation that had helped her get through everything
at the club.

   The Uber driver was very thankful and polite, having just blown in her
mouth at the light in front of her daughters school, three streets away
from her house.  The trip had taken half an hour, and the driver had told
her to call him any time she needed a ride.  She looked at his card and
before she could stop herself she said "apparently I'm a cum bucket, why
don't you just come by and use me anytime you like?" There was still some
guilt now that she wasn't being made to cum over and over again and it was
drenched in a mean sarcasm as if she had been forced to do it, but the Uber
driver missed that totally.  He just asked her for her number instead. 
Sherry should have gotten mad but this guy had an accent, she figured he
didn't know she was angry.  Sherry then realized she was the one who had
offered the blow job in the first place.

   With a sigh she scribbled her real number and name on the card he
offered her and handed both back to him.  He was very thankful and told her
she was sexy and really fantastic at head.  The compliments really made her
feel good.  Plus he hadn't been rough with her like all the rest of the
guys that night.  Still though, he had a few moments where he pushed her
head down too far and choked her before backing off.  Then again she had
her throat fucked all night and it didn't even phase her anymore.  Sherry
had swallowed it all so no drops would get on her dress and now her breath
stank of cum.  She simply didn't notice because that's all she could smell
anyway.  Jack would be too drunk by the end of the night to even try
fucking her so she knew she was safe until morning.  He always left his
phone upstairs so any news of Sherry's slutty behavior would hopefully be
delayed.

   She thought about what she was going to do, not only was she late but
she was now a certified whore by any standard.  At the very least an
internet porn star.  She would have to pack her stuff and leave, preferably
tonight after Jack passes out to avoid having broken bones.  Would she take
Janet with her?  She wished she could remember exactly when her last period
had been.  It had been so long between her and Jack that she had stopped
even thinking about birth control.  It made her curious that she hadn't
thought of that.  If she got pregnant there really was no way to know who's
it was, or even how many potential guys it could have been.  She always
made Jack use a condom as a way to punish him for never getting her off. 
Now even the thought of him naked was repulsive.  If he had given her one
orgasm it may have been different.  In her warped mind she connected being
used as common whore with orgasms.  She wondered if that was the only way
for her to cum.  Reinforcing the thought she must want to be used as a sex
slave without even knowing it.

   She figured there must have been some speed in that drink, along with
something else.  She knew she was in serious shit but for whatever reason
she just had a hard time caring.  She thought about Tammy and Beth.  "Those
girls will be the death of me" she said to no one as she stood at her front
door.  She giggled at that as she walked through the door.  The Uber
driver, ever the gentleman, waited until she was in her house before he
pulled out.

   As the door clicked shut behind her she tried to clear her head and
switched into her poker bimbo mode.  She had work to do for her asshole
husband.

   Chapter 4

   Sherry made her way down the stairs to the rec room.  There was a bit of
swagger in her step, and the sway of her hips accentuated her tiny ass as
she came to the bottom step.  "Oh hey guys, I hope you don't mind but my
girlfriends quit early on me tonight.  Heehee.  I thought I would come home
and hang out with you" Sherry saunters over to the table, Jack can see she
is very drunk.  He was really pissed that she was late, and she had almost
cost him the whole night.  She would get punished for that later.  Now she
shows up looking like she is drunk out of her mind.  If steam could shoot
out of his ears it would have.

   Jack introduced Sherry, but instead of going to him she went up behind
Benny.  "Oh Benny, what happened?" Sherry cooed and pressed her tits on his
arm as she reached across him to touch his bandages.  Now Jack was really
worried.  She was just too drunk this time, and things were not going as
planned.  "Hey Sherry can you leave us alone, were trying to have a game
here." Jack snapped at her.  Sherry, who was pretty loose but still in
control, lifted herself off Benny.  "Yeah sure, whatever."

   Sherry sat down on the couch and sat with her legs straight and open a
few inches.  She started watching whatever sports game was on tv and
started to get bored.  She yawned and stretched, the dress slipped a little
and the tops of her tiny tits began to show.  When she put her arms down
they had familiar bulges poking out the top.  As the game wore on she did
the odd thing here and there to distract the men, but the new guy didn't
seem to be biting.  Jack was getting agitated.  The trick wasn't working
and these guys were getting a free show.  Benny called a break, saying his
hand hurt and he had to piss.  Jack gladly conceded and while Larry and the
boys went for a smoke Sherry was left alone with Jack.

   The fight was brief and subdued, Jack had all kinds of questions that
needed answers, but he had little time alone with her so he got right to
the point.  He told her in no uncertain terms that she was going to be
punished for being late and tanked, and she really needed to try harder so
he could rig this game or she would be stuck at home recovering for a week.
She looked at him with a big smile but there was no comprehension in her
eyes like she just didn't care.  When he didn't show any signs of
lightening up she decided to do exactly as he said, whether he liked it or
not.

   Just as the door closed signaling the boys return she looked at him and
whispered "Fine, you want a slut, you got it." Jack was about to say
something as the guys started to file back in again.  Jack tried to look
calm and collected as he took his seat.  Sherry asked if they wanted some
beers.  They of course said yes and she got up from the couch.  Her small
tits were still only half in her dress and you could clearly see her
nipples would be next if it rode down at all.

   All eyes were on the short pixie like woman as she sashayed her ass back
and forth on her way to the fridge.  Jack took this opportunity to make his
move and adjusted the deck.  He had been waiting all night for this. 
Sherri took a while digging in the fridge.  Jack was even distracted as his
wife bent over to get the beers out of the fridge.  She had her feet
shoulder width apart as she opened the fridge.  The short dress had ridden
to just above her ass now as she clinked away.  The sight of the tiny ass
with a bare wet pussy proudly protruding from the crack got every man in
the room hard all at once.  She always left just enough time to make sure
Jack or Benny had done what they needed to do.  After about 40 seconds
Sherry got up with an arm full of open beers.

   When she had bent over, she realized that this was way above what would
be acceptable for this game.  It was too late to stop now.  Sherry thought,
"Fuck that asshole.  My life is fucked anyway, may as well enjoy it while I
can".  Sherry turned to face the table of guys all staring at her exposed
pussy.  She looked at Jacks face, he was angry.  She was resolved in that
moment.  If he wanted a slut for a wife tonight so he could make some cash,
then a slut wife was what he was going to get.  Sherry didn't even try to
cover her exposed snatch.  She walked back to the table and at arms length
held out a beer for Jack.  Jack snapped it out of her hand and she almost
lost the other two in it.  She ignored that and went to stand in between
Jason and Tim.  The put two beers down and just stood there not doing
anything about covering herself up.  Jack could only watch in horror as
both Tim and Jason dropped the arm adjacent to Sherry.  The high table
prevented him from seeing anything that happened once she was in between
them.  As she held a beer in each hand and rested them down on the table
she felt Jason and Tim's hands on her bare ass and squeeze it.  He wanted
to jump up and rip their heads off, but there was 50gs on the table, and if
he stopped now he would be loosing his own money.  "Hey thanks for the help
guys but I am tall enough to put these on the...oh...uh..." Tim, having
been given more leeway because he was income for Jack, was more bold and
cupped her sex with his hand.  Two fingers slipped in her and she raised up
on her toes.  Jack coughed and said "What are you guys doing?" "Oh were
were just trying to help her with her dress is all" Tim replied.  He had
figured out that Jack was an intensly jealous man and something was up. 
Being a betting man he Looked right at Jack as if daring him to do
something.  He hooked into her once more getting another "Oh" out of Sherry
before pulling his fingers out of her.  There was a slurping noise and
suddenly the room reeked of pussy.  Tim reached up in front and pulled her
dress down from the bunched up band around her waist.  The table came to
just under where her tiny buds were and as the dress was pulled down they
popped out.  "Oh no" Sherry exhaled and giggled as she put the very cold
beers over her tiny nipples to cover them.

   Now it was out in the open that Sherry was in full slut mode.  Jacks
glares were not enough to keep the paws of these guys off of her and he
knew it.  This was the last time he would have Tim over, but the challenge
was given and there was no fixing it tonight.  He had a decision to make,
if he did something about it, he looses the money, if he lets it happen and
Sherry lets them do this stuff to her she's a whore and with his jealousy
he knows he'll probably kill her.  Its a tough decision, but he decides the
money is worth it and he will just have to lightly beat the slut out of her
and be sure not to break any bones.

   Sherry waits for Jack to make his move.  Jack glares at her, but doesn't
get up or even say anything about the fingers that just invaded her cunt.
"Game on" she thinks in her head.  Sherry looks at Tim.  "Oh you guys,
always trying to fool around." Still holding the beers on her nipples she
walks around to stand in between Benny and Larry.  Benny knows whats going
on, and figures that its all past the point of no return anyway.  Larry has
seen enough already to do his job here.  When she stops she puts the beers
on the table.  Her perky little titties are topped by rock hard pink nubs.
Sherry lifts her hands up and cups her barely there chest in her tiny
hands. "Ooh, their cold" She pulls up the dress and covers her tits.  In an
odd tone Benny says to his friends wife "Hey Sherry, turn around and Ill
help you with that dress" Sherry turns her back to Benny and holds up the
top of her dress.  She looks Jack right in the eyes as a wave of shock
crosses her face.  The sound of the invisible zipper is the only sound in
the room.  The dress is one of those convertible ones, with a zipper right
from the bottom to the top.  Now instead of a tube, it was more like a
sheet.  Jason breathed "Fuck yeah" as the loose fabric fell all around
Sherry.  Tim and Jason could see her bare ass as the fabric collected at
her sides.

   "There you go sexy, now you don't have to worry about your dress at all"
Benny said to her and lightly tugged the garment out of her clutched hands.
With her eyes locked on Jacks she released the only fabric on her.  She
didn't even have her shoes on.  Jack stared her down as her bare form
slipped into view.  This was going too far.  The game, he must finish the
game.  "Hey asshole, stop playing with my wife and lets play this game
already" Jack sloughed this all off as kind of a half joke/threat.  "sure
man, lets play" Sherry didn't know what to do.  She had been clearly been
undressed and she could have just picked up her dress and put it back on,
or gone to get something else, but that wasn't the point of her being
there. Besides, this was beginning to be fun.  The whole encounter had
taken ten minutes and she went from "get me some beers" to fingered and
naked.

   Benny had been working with Jack this way for years now, and never had
he had this kind of opportunity.  He had wanted to fuck the mans hot little
wife for a long time, and now he was going to get his chance.  If he played
his cards right the daughter was next.  This Larry guy was scary as shit,
but it was too late to fight any of it.  Sherry started to walk away as
Jack dealt the cards but Benny cupped her sex with his good hand under the
table.  "Stay here sexy, I wanna see those tits close up".  Jack heard
Sherry whimper in agreement as he dealt the hands.  Benny may be an asshole
but it was working.  Larry was too busy watching whatever Benny was doing
under the table to see Jack dealing from the bottom of the deck.  A light
smacking sound and heavy cunt perfume wafted around the room.  With one
hand on the back of Benny's chair and the other on the table She held
herself up as the room watched her get fingered with her eyes closed.  The
last card hit the table.  "Game on" Benny declared as he ripped his only
good hand out.  Sherry exhaled deeply and opened her eyes.  She stayed by
Benny's side without being asked.  The boys all tried to concentrate on the
task at hand and Sherry tried to look interested in the cards as if being
naked with 5 guys was a normal thing for her.  She eventually made a few
more beer runs, each time now getting openly fingered and groped by
everyone but Jack and Larry.  This was her ultimate fantasy, and now that
it was happening she wasn't going to waste it.  Tim had been knocked out of
the game and she had stayed beside him.  It took everything in Jack to
ignore her missing presence and concentrate when she disappeared under the
table.  The slurping noise was like an echo for Jack.  She had refused to
do that for him, and now he had to focus or loose $50,000 while she blew
this asshole beside him.

   When Jack won the round he smiled a huge grin.  Sure his naked slut wife
just got fingered by these guys and was even blowing one of them right now,
but he had just taken the jackpot.  He would deal with his wife later.  As
he went to sweep in his winnings Larry stopped him.

   "Jack, I think there was a mistake." Larry said in the most cold voice
Jack had ever heard.  "you see I know you rigged the deck, and I know you
dealt from the bottom.  This is going to be a problem for me." Jack's face
went red with anger.  Just then Tim exhaled and leaned back in his chair.
Sherry's blond hair was still in his lap.  "How dare yo..." Jack went to
push his chair out but Larry, who suddenly could move like lightening,
burying a small knife in the back of one of Jacks hands and driving it into
the table.  "Aghhhh" Jack cried out.

   Benny wasn't surprised at all and Sherry was stoned and clueless as she
was just getting up and licking at the load that escaped from Tim's blow
job.

   Jack dropped his free hand and looked at Benny, then at Larry, and
lastly at Sherry.  "What the fuck is going on here?" Jack shouted at the
top of his voice.  Something was terribly wrong here.  Sherry was actually
being a complete slut, they were all openly fingering his wife and Tim just
blew a load in Sherry's mouth.  Now this new guy stabbed him, and this guy
Larry was now talking like he owned the room.

   Sherry stepped back and moved to run around to Jack.  Larry caught the
lithe form and held her.  "Sherry doll, just wait a second.  I am going to
explain.  I can't have Jack getting all upset now can I?" Sherry was still
high but she new that Jacks temper would know no bounds.  A trickle of
blood ran from Jacks hand but it wasn't a large knife.  He would live.

   Larry let go of Sherry slowly and patted her ass lightly.  He whispered
in her ear "Stay here and you will be safe, no ones going to hurt you." She
could really sense she would actually be safer here than with Jack.  Larry
addressed the other two players across from him.  "Do you remember Tom, I
believe he was passing through Boston about five months ago?" Tim shook his
head, he came after that day, but Jason nodded.  Jack didn't move or give
any indication he knew anyone.  "Hey look Larry, I'm sure there are lots of
poker games in Boston.  We don't play with a guy named Tom.  What the fuck
did you stab me for?" Jack tried to be cool, but it was hard, the knife in
the back of his hand was painful.  It had missed the bones, but he couldn't
move it.  Jack was a tough guy but right now he was scared.  This Larry guy
was as cool as ever, something very bad was happening.

   "Oh I am sure that this group, you in particular Jack, are the ones he
played with.  It took some digging but I found you.  Do you know who Tom is
Jack?" Jack was sweating now.  All the guys at the table were staring at
him, and he was sweating profusely.  Jack swallowed hard, looked at Larry,
and only got back a stone cold face.  Larry showed him nothing.  With no
answer forthcoming from Jack Larry continued.  "Tom, or Tommy I believe you
called him, is the son of a very important person.  This man happens to be
my boss.  Now, I realize you had no idea who he was, or why someone would
be carrying around $75,000 in a briefcase, but you must have suspected
something Jack.  Your a smart guy, what do you think he was doing here in
Boston with a bag full of money?"

   Sherry who had been something of a wall flower at this part of the
conversation connected the dots and an "ohhh, it was for drugs" slipped out
of her in what should have been inner dialogue.  "Shut up you fucking
whore, let me handle this!" Jack snapped at Sherry.  Sherry recoiled and
bumped into Benny.  He put his arm around her to comfort her, and also to
get one of her tits in his hand.  She didn't stop him, staying focused on
what Larry was saying.  Larry lunged forward making Jack reel back,
twisting the knife in his hand "Now you listen you little shit, you are not
to speak to her like that ever again.  And if I so much as hear you
threaten to hit her once more I swear I'll chop both your balls off and
make you eat them." The venom in his voice cut Jacks ego instantly.  "That
blade in your hand is the least of your worries if you don't cooperate."
Larry's resolve could be felt by everyone in the room.  There was no
mistaking this guy would do exactly as he said.  He let go of the small
knife and pulled his shirt tight, clearing his throat as if in a
presentation.

   "Now, if you will calm down I'll finish my story and we can get on with
it." As if he were bi polar he switched back to cool collected Larry.  "So
Tom is the son of a very powerful man, however sometimes the genes," he
pauses to think "Sometimes they don't line up like they should.  Anyway Tom
isn't the brightest bulb on the tree, but his dad thinks the world of him
you see.  So Tom promised his dad he could make a business deal on his own
and his dad let him give it a shot." Larry paused to let it sink in.  They
had cheated the simpleton son of a mobster out of drug money.  Jack looked
at Benny who had his hand on Sherry's left tit, slowly kneading it.  The
white bandage of his left hand distracted him and he realized that Benny
didn't have a yard working accident at all.

   Larry sipped his beer.  The only other thing moving was Benny's hand. 
"So now when my boss got a call that the money he gave to his son was gone,
there were of course a lot of questions.  Also the people who were
expecting that money were none too pleased and roughed up Tommy.  We took
care of them but, well you can imagine we were all very concerned.  I
tracked you down and started my investigation right away."

   Jack swallowed hard.

   "See my boss is a fair guy.  He even runs tables like this one, so he
had me look into things to see if it was all on the up and up.  Guess what
I found Jack." Larry locked eyes with a pale white faced man.  "Ah, you
found a bunch of guys playing poker?" Jack said, his attempt at a warm
smile betrayed by his voice starting to crack.  It was hard to keep a
straight face knowing he had crossed the mob, and the knife didn't help
either.  "No Jack, I found you, a looser who cheats at what should be a
game of skill, and one who beats his kid and wife and makes her act like a
slut.  That's very bad Jack." Larry smiled.  "and then I found Benny here.
I looked into him and knew he would help us out.  He was very helpful the
past couple of days especially." Benny half smiled and waved at Jack with
his bandaged hand.

   "You bastard, what have you done?  I thought we were partners." Jack
hissed at Benny.  Larry waved his hand at Benny, making sure he still had
the floor.  "Oh he actually saved you, in a way.  See my boss was pretty
pissed when he found out you cheated his son.  He wanted to just have one
of the boys take care of you and your slut wife, but I convinced him there
was a better way.  It would have happened anyway but Benny was really
helpful with getting me here tonight.  I thought I could see for myself
what you did to Tom.  I do like to be thorough.  You know he was real upset
by the whole thing."

   Larry relaxed now.  He knew he had Jack right where he wanted him. 
There was no where to go, even if he did manage to subdue Larry and run,
where would he go to?  So now that the introductions were over Larry turned
to Jason and Tim.  "You two can leave now if you want, keep your money. 
Your buddy here cleared your names, lost two fingers for you even.  You are
free to go, but you may want to stay too.  Don't worry, I'm may be a sadist
but I won't be killing anyone here tonight."

   The boys looked at Benny fondling Sherry and then at Jack who was white
as a ghost.  Neither moved.  "Ok then, lets get started.  Jack, you have
stolen money from my employer, put his son in danger and hurt his feelings.
He has given me the task of making you pay for it.  Now that being said the
emotional cost of the whole ordeal was very traumatic for Tom and I must
say I am going to like giving you your punishment."

   Larry looked at Benny.  "Benny, could you let this lovely lady go for
just a few minutes and get my bag from the car?" Benny nodded and let go of
Sherry's tit.  He patted her ass and slid out the other way on his chair.
"Sherry, why don't you entertain Tim and Jason on the couch while I talk to
Jack.  You know what to do don't you cum bucket?" Sherry's eyes went wide.
He knew.  In that moment she realized she was set up too.  Larry shoos her
with his hand and she just nods.  Jack pleads with his eyes but he has no
hold on her anymore.  She is this mans whore and she will do whatever he
says.  Sherry moves off and the two men slide out from the table.  Larry
lowers his voice so that only Jack can hear the words he says.  Tears roll
down Jacks face as he listens.

   Tim and Jason are freaked out, but the sight of the hot little nymphs
ass leading them to the couch calms them down a bit.  Sherry turns as she
gets to the couch and grabs Jason's crotch.  Deftly unzipping him she
lowers his jeans and boxers in one movement, as she lowers herself to her
knees she swallows his flaccid cock.  She needs practice but she can deep
throat and just the sight of that angel face with his meat in her mouth is
enough to make him hard instantly.  "Look me in the eyes when you suck me
slut" Jason says to her loud enough for Jack to hear.  This is a dream come
true for him.



   Meanwhile Jack is forced to watch his cock hungry wife devour these men
right in front of him.  Just as Benny gets back from the car Tim has shed
his last piece of clothing.  The small box hitting the table doesn't take
Jacks eyes away from the sight of Tim guiding his cock sucking wife's pussy
down onto his bare cock.  Something Jack hasn't been able to do for more
than ten years himself.  She moans onto the cock in her mouth as she is
penetrated.  She is still sore but she has had time to recover somewhat and
she is still high from whatever was in that drink.  If there was anything
that could have saved her after Club V it was gone now.  Tim angled his
hips and found just the right spot.  Sherry came with force, moaning out
loud and ramming her head onto the spear in front of her.  A gush of her
cum flooded Tim's balls.  In her drug addled mind the link between being
used as a fuck hole was forever tied to her orgasms.

   Larry had opened the box and had gotten Jacks attention.  His life was
over, but Larry wouldn't let him die.  He hated Larry, why couldn't he have
just been killed.  A needle from the box was injected into Jacks arm. 
Larry pulled the knife out of the table, much to Jacks discomfort.  Seconds
later Jack fell onto the floor.

   Opening his eyes was difficult.  The lids were heavy and his head
pounded.  He tried to move, but found he was tied to the chair.  The light
from the room was bright, and it took a second for him to adjust.  The
nightmare he was having continued into reality as his vision cleared and
the sounds started to make sense.  The sound of sloppy wet fucking filled
the room.  He was gagged but he could still breathe fine.  He could hear
two men talking behind him, one with a low voice and Larry.  The clock on
the wall told him he had been out for 30 minutes.  His once frigid wife was
straddling Ben on the coffee table while Jason fucked her ass and Tim fed
her mouth his rod.  She was sweating as she rocked back and forth trying to
get as much meat in her as possible.  Sherry was grunting and moaning into
the cock that was pistoning into her face.  An expensive looking camera was
on a tripod filming the whole thing.  The video was displayed on the big
screen to the left making it that much worse.

   "Ahh, our guest of honor is awake.  Good morning Jack, I trust you slept
well?" Larry appeared directly in front of Jack.  "So I guess I should just
go ahead and tell you whats going on.  Your a little fuzzy I know but that
will clear up in a bit." Larry produced a piece of intricate looking metal.
It was shiny and polished and there was even a flashing light.  Rubber
straps came out of the metal in what looked to be a kind of harness.  "You
have one of these on you.  That's why you had to take a nap." At that Larry
took the metal object and tapped it on Jacks crotch.  There was a clink,
and he realized there was a cage on his dick.  "Now just to illustrate how
serious I am, I will give a little demonstration." Larry disappeared.  In
the background Sherry was cumming again.  She moaned a deep guttural sound
muffled by Tim's member.  She grabbed his ass and jammed it right down her
throat all the way as her body was rocked back and forth.  "Ah fuck" Tim
cried as he pulled her face off him.  "Here cum bucket, here it cums" Tim
kind of hissed as he unloaded all over her face.  Sherry stuck her tongue
out trying to catch it."Oh fuck yes, you dirty cunt, take it" Benny pushed
up with all his might and spewed his load in Jacks wife.  This was the last
thing Jack could take.  Benny was the worst person for him to see as the
first load delivered into his wife in front of him.  The final nail was
Sherry begging "cum in me, cum in me" Benny was a lech, and a creep, and
that was HIS wife.

   The voices had been talking in whispers behind him.  They were
apparently watching the same show.  The 4 began to break up.  Tim was spent
and walked away saying something about having to wake up in the morning. 
Jason was still drilling Sherry's ass.  Seeing Ben was done he reached down
and picked her up off the shriveling mushroom.  He stayed lodged in her and
just sat on the couch.  Sherry figured it out and began grinding her ass
into him reverse cowboy style.  He rubbed her to orgasm as she tried to
suck him into her bowels.  Sherry looked at Jack in his sorry state.  She
would have felt bad for him but she was high on drugs, sex and now freedom
from him.  "Fuck my ass, that's it, fuck me hard, fill me ass with your cum
for my asshole husband." she screeched as she locked eyes with Jack.

   Larry reappeared, this time the metal cage had a banana in it.  Larry
then got everyone's attention.  Sherry reluctantly stopped gyrating and
they watched the commanding man.  Larry pauses the video camera.  "This
device is of my own design.  Its a way to make sure that foolish men stay
obedient.  Jack, you are wearing one of these.  I now own your sorry life,
because I saved it you being killed.  I want to show you what happens if I
decide you have not been behaving."

   The cage is placed on the coffee table and Larry reaches into his
pocket. He types in a few things on his phone and a strange whipping sound
comes from the device.  Whatever it did was so fast it didn't even move. 
Three razor wires now cross the opening of the small cage.  A second later
there is a click as the straps let go and fall away from one side of it. 
Larry picks up the cage and shows it to jack up close.  The Banana is
shredded, cut into perfect slices.  If there had been balls in there they
would have been gone as well.  Larry dumps the slices onto Jacks lap.  "The
cage will literally dice that useless cock of yours." So if your a bad boy
and don't do exactly as I say, well, you get the picture.  Oh by the way
don't try to take it off, the second the straps are cut it goes off on it's
own." Larry picks up a bit of banana that was stuck in the cage and goes to
Sherry, he pops out the fruit from the peel and pops it in her open mouth.

   For the next hour Jack was forced to watch as Ben and Jason fed his wife
every last drop of cum they had.  For whatever reason Larry and the deep
voice didn't participate.  When they were done a fully satisfied cum bucket
passed out cold on the couch.  The drugs had worn off at some point but she
kept going as long as they used her.  When Ben finally slapped her face
with his limp cock and said "Thanks fuck meat, see you tomorrow" she
collapsed.  Her legs were lewdly splayed open and juices ran out of her,
dried up in a puddle on the leather couch.  The man with the deep voice had
been nice enough to bring by a rough compilation tape of the night club. 
Jack was forced to watch hours of his wife being used by a room full of
men, and even her friends were in it.  The volume was cranked on his high
end home theater system and even though he was exhausted he couldn't sleep
to the sound of his wife cumming over and over again to loud dance music.

   Larry had been waiting a long time for something like this to come up.
Nothing in the past had ever been right, there were always too many loose
ends.  Sure he had acquired many things all over the place, and now he had
a house in Boston.  However never before has he found a way to completely
lay waste to a mans soul like this, and now with his boss angry enough to
foot the bill for all these extras he didn't even have to pay for it. 
Larry had decided the bills for the house were being paid by Jack, who was
going to work off his debts by staying in his current job like a good
slave. That night Larry took the master bedroom, while Benny opted for the
girls room.  Benny was a weird guy, but Larry thought with a little
training he may prove useful.  His organization could use the skills he had
and even the creepiness factor could be an asset.

   Chapter 5

   Sherry woke up to the sound of her own voice.  "I just let a bunch of
guys fuck me on camera so they can sell it on the internet" Sherry opened
here eyes with a start just as her face on the TV was plastered with the
mans cum.  She saw the hand push as she caught the next shot with her other
cheek.  The scene cut to a closeup of her gooey cunt being fucked by a big
black cock.  She didn't remember that one.  Sherry looked at Jack, still
tied up and watching with his eyes open wide.  She sat up on the couch and
looked herself over.  There was dried cum everywhere, it cracked and flaked
all around her and the couch really needed to be cleaned.

   Sherry's mind was free of the drugs now.  She snapped back into reality
hard after the fog cleared and was immobilized temporarily.  Jack was
screaming at her through his gag, a mixture of anger and begging.  He had
been crying for a long time.  There was no way she was touching that.

   A noise above them clued her into the fact that they were not alone.  On
shaky legs she stood up.  Jack's eyes were bloodshot and dried out.  He
screamed even louder as she moved to walk away and go up the stairs.  The
room had been cleaned up otherwise and there were no clothes for her to put
on.

   Sherry took the steps one at a time, her pussy and ass were sore and
bruised.

   In the kitchen Larry was making breakfast.  It smelled incredible and it
made her stomach growl, the only thing Sherry had in the last twelve hours
was booze, drugs and cum.  "ahh, good morning.  Did you sleep well?" Sherry
just stood there in the doorway, unsure what to do.  The clock on the
microwave caught her eye.  10:37.  Here was this strange man cooking
breakfast in her kitchen, her husband was tied up in the basement watching
her get gang banged over and over again, in no less than an hour and a half
she would be picking up her daughter and she had dried cum matted in her
hair and flaking off seemingly every part of her body.  "Come, sit down,
you must be famished." The strangely nice man held out a chair for her. 
"Now, you just eat and we can have a little talk." For the next while
Sherry didn't say a word.  She just listened as she was told the new rules
of the house and ate like she hadn't seen food in a year.  She ignored the
large flakes of baby juice dropping into her food.  She was long past
worrying about little things like that.

   Larry explained her situation, and made it as clear as possible.  As far
as Larry was concerned, Sherry belonged to him now.  She had knowingly
helped Jack with cheating at the poker games.  She had thought about
feigning innocence, but Larry had spelled out exactly how he knew.  Ben had
been very explicit, and she knew she was not going to be able to get out of
this.  When Larry asked her what she thought about Jack's punishment, she
laughed.  Aside from her own situation, she was glad Jack was getting
punished.  She had lived long enough with him to know he deserved it. 
Larry asked her a few questions, to which she gave one or two word answers
in between gulps of black coffee.  He even promised her that Jack would
never be able to hurt her again, but she was warned that if she disobeyed
or questioned Larry there would be far severe consequences.  Sherry nodded
as she ate, knowing there was not much she could say and he could simply
kill her or worse at any time.

   She worried about Janet, who had to be picked up in short order.  Janet
was going to freak out.  Larry was going to do the same thing to Janet. 
Jack had really fucked things up for the whole family.  She dreaded her
family and friends finding out she was an internet porn star and outright
whore, and knew Janet would be following in her footsteps in a few years.
Who knows how many pictures of her face were out there covered in cum
already.  Her social media exposure made sure there was no going back.  Now
she would be the one being called a slut by all the other moms.  It was too
late to stop any of that.  She had been fucked every way possible, and from
what Larry was saying that wasn't going to change any time soon.  Her price
for teasing like a slut for money was that she had to be a wanton whore,
and apparently a cheap one at that.  She was literally not allowed to
refuse any sexual advances, if she did there were deadly serious
consequences.

   It was explained that the contract she signed with the club was an
entertainment agreement, and now she worked there Fridays and Saturdays as
their public whore.  Larry would be collecting her payment.  Sherry learned
then that Beth and Tammy actually worked for the club, and the clubs owner
had sent them on a mission to get her to his club at Larry's request. 
Tammy and Beth were just like her, condemned to be used like rags until the
club got tired of them.  Sherry remembered all the cum that had been pumped
in her unprotected womb, at exactly the wrong time of the month to avoid
pregnancy.  Larry just laughed.  "That's what happens when your a whore. 
The guys will love fucking you when your all bloated and fat with one of
their kids.  Hell they would pay extra if you charged by the hour." Sherry
couldn't hold back the few tears that managed to escape.  "Don't worry,
I'll tell you what.  You want six weeks off after you give birth?  No
problem, See, I'm a fair employer.  Anything else?" It was the callous tone
that told her she really was just a piece of fuck meat to him, his property
to do with as he pleased.  Sherry just hung her head.

   Janet had a great time at her sleepover.  Cindy was a pretty girl and
Janet liked her.  They had gone out and Janet had borrowed some of Cindy's
clothes.  They were still a little loose but way more form fitting than the
blankets her mom made her wear.  It was an relatively uneventful night of
movies and talk of boys.  The next morning they ate breakfast and Janet
said her goodbyes.  Sherry was a little late, and she thanked Cheryl for
having Janet over.  Sherry had showered and worn her usual attire.  The
baggy sweater hung over her pert little ass and obliterated any sight of
her chest.  No one would be able to tell she wasn't wearing underwear, but
Janet noticed something very different in her mom.  Clearly her mom was
happy in that dreamy sense, but then there was something else.

   On the drive home Janet was torn.  She was still in ignore mode and her
mom was acting weird.  There was no way to figure out what was going on
without opening up to her and actually talking.  There was something of a
sparkle to her mom, she was different for sure.

   As Sherry pulled onto the highway Janet spoke.  "Ok mom, spill it. 
Whats up with you?" Sherry looked at her perceptive young daughter.  "Oh,
ah...something happened yesterday Jan, we have to have a family meeting
when we get home" Janet examined her moms face for clues.  Janet had no
experience with sex so she could never know it was her moms first proper
day of orgasms that put the smile on her face.

   "Your pregnant?" Janet guessed.  "Oh no, no I'm not ah...oh" Sherry
remembered she wasn't on birth control.  She could very well be pregnant
right now.  "I'm pretty sure I'm not pregnant right now" Sherry said,
finishing her thought with 'but I could be'.  She gave her daughter a look
that told the little detective she was on the right path.  Janet didn't
know what to do with that though.  It didn't seem like it was the news she
had for her was terrible, otherwise she would look way more worried.  "you
met someone else and dad's history?" Janet stated as if she knew it would
be the one.  Sherry was taken aback.  How was this girl able to see all
this.  She didn't answer her, in fact now she didn't even look at her.

   Sherry just drove, now not entirely sure it was a good idea to go back
to the house.  She should just keep driving, and keep sweet innocent Janet
away from all of this.  She didn't, Sherry couldn't give up.  If she kept
driving not only would they be running forever, but Jack would certainly be
dead by the morning.  Even though it was his fault, she was still worried
about her own life.  Her reputation was easily destroyed now.  To many it
would be hell, but then to many life under Jacks fist was hell too.  Janet,
well, she would adapt or leave.  She was a smart girl and she could figure
something out.  Larry did say Janet would have a choice, and for some
insane reason she trusted him more than she ever trusted Jack.  She knew
Benny would try to fuck her little girl, and she would probably help him if
she was ordered to.  She had to let the girl choose for herself, Sherry had
already given up the rights to her own body, she wasn't the right person to
be making that decision for her daughter now.

   The house was silent when they came though the door.  Janet ran upstairs
and put her bag in her room.  She was going to just stay upstairs but her
mom had insisted it was important that she come to the living room.  When
she got there Sherry was sitting on the opposite side of the couch from
Jack.  She did note that her moms body language was screaming that she
didn't want to be anywhere near her dad.  "Oh god, you are getting a
divorce!" Janet blurted out.  Her normally angry and intense dad was a meek
shell of himself.  He was sitting there but there was a vacant look to him
and his eyes were all bloodshot.  He looked like he hadn't slept in a week.

   "No, were not getting a divorce Janet" Sherry retorted, "listen, sit
down and let me explain."

   Sherry spent the next twenty minutes explaining to Janet about how Jack,
with her help, had ripped off the mob.  Janet was floored.  She tried to
ask questions but she was told to just listen.  It was when she got into
yesterdays events that Janet was unable to keep quiet.

   "So what your telling me is that this guy owns our house?" She looked at
Jack, who was listening but still had that vacant look to him.  "Daddy,
what the hell is going on?  What are we supposed to do now?" Jack just
looked at her and told her he was sorry with his eyes.  That was all she
would get from him, the guy that had smacked her across the face for the
smallest thing was now a broken man, useless to berate her or protect her.

   "Oh and I have a new job Jan, I work at this nightclub.  It's ah um its
a different kind of club" Janet snapped back to her mom.  "What so now your
a stripper for the mob?  What am I supposed to tell my friends?" Janet was
in hysterics now.  Sherry went to her and held her close.  She wanted to
tell her she was sorry a million times but their time was running short. 
Sherry held her daughters face in her hands and looked her right in the
eye. "Ok Janet, I know its too soon to be doing this but I have no choice."
Sherry let go of her daughters innocent face and took one of her hands in
hers.  "You have to get out of here, we can't get out of it or were dead
but you had no idea.  He has told us to give you the choice to either stay
with us or leave, he has some connection in the government that would put
you in the system.  We would never see each other again, but you would be
safe.  If you stay with us we can't protect you at all.  You will have to
follow his rules the same as us.  We would basically be roommates, he would
make you a " Sherry paused.  She couldn't tell her young innocent daughter
she was a communal whore.

   Her moms rant made no sense to her.  It sounded bad but foster care was
terrible.  She had known a few girls in it.  It didn't make sense that she
could stay but they were not her parents anymore.  With no time to think it
was a hard call to make, and really neither option seemed good.  What were
these rules her mom was so ominous about?  She needed more information. 
Larry would be there at 2pm, just 15 minutes from now, and she had to make
her choice.

   "Mom, this is nuts.  I can't decide that or anything.  I don't even know
what these rules are, who's going to buy my food and clothes and crap if
all dads money belongs to this guy?  I have no money, I'm twelve" Sherry
started crying, her daughter was really smart.  She would be ripped apart
to see her go but it was the only option really.  It was either that or let
him turn her daughter into what she was now.  Larry had assured her a spot
in the system, he had connections all over the place, which also meant that
if she stayed any future complaints would go unnoticed.



   Larry showed up on time.  There was no reason to knock on his own door,
so he strolled right in.  Larry was happy to see mother and daughter
embraced like that.  They were holding each other close, and they were even
crying.  "Such a touching moment, eh Jack?" Larry sat beside Jack and
patted his leg as if they were buddies.  Jack flinched at the touch.  "Now,
whats all this crying about girls?" Larry looked them over.

   "You bastard, look what your doing to my family" Janet spat out at him.
She was still a fighter and this man didn't scare her.  Larry laughed at
her remark.  "Oh come now, would you have preferred that your parents were
simply killed?  I mean I did go to all this trouble to save them but if you
insist" Larry pulls out his phone as if to make a call.  Janet lunges for
him, but Sherry holds her back.  "No, that's not what I meant, hey mister"
Larry puts his phone away.  "Look little girl, we all make choices in life,
sometimes they are good choices, sometimes they are bad choices.  Your
parents made a bad choice.  That's all.  Your going to make your share of
both I'm sure." Putting on his nice demeanor he asks her if she has made a
decision.

   Janet is silent for a second and scowls at him from a cross the room. 
"How am I supposed to decide when I don't know what I'm agreeing to huh? 
Like what are these house rules, and like if I stay and my dads money goes
to you how am I supposed to pay for anything.  I can't even get a job, what
kind of choice is that?" Larry is impressed with her spunk.  Girls with a
little fire in them were perfect for this.  Yes this would do just fine. 
"ok, I agree.  You can't make a proper choice, so let me answer your
questions" Larry patted the seat beside him and Janet looked to her mom for
guidance.  Sherry shrugged and let her go, no longer taking the role of
parent.  Janet peeled herself off her chair and sat beside him but left a
decent gap on the couch between them.

   Larry conceded that it would be very hard for her to pay her own way as
it were.  So he decides that since he likes her he will allow her to go to
school and even provide extras like clothes, a phone and spending money. 
If she quits or misses school she owes him for rent and such.  He explains
to her that while her parents owe him their lives, she would only owe her
own life as long as he had to support it.  If she could make her own life
she was free to go any time.  When she is done school she can choose to
simply leave and there are no hard feelings.  A free woman.  She figures
there is no difference between that and her parents except now she has her
own money.  All that and she is responsible for herself, her own boss. 
That's not a bad deal at all.

   With that cleared up Larry then lists off the new house rules.  Since
her mom didn't tell her exactly what her new job was it came as a shock to
the innocent girl.  The one that bothered her the most was not that Janet
wasn't allowed to wear clothes in the house, ever, but it was the fact that
her mom was actually a whore now and if she decided to stay she would share
the same fate.  Larry had a particular interest in making women do his
bidding and if Janet wanted to be supported by him she was going to need to
pay for it how he saw fit.  Janet didn't believe that her mother was
capable of doing the things he described and Larry had told Jack to put on
his new favorite show.  Jack got up off the couch and went to go downstairs
like an android.  "Sherry, since you already made your choice, why don't
you dress appropriately for us"

   Sherry hesitated only for a second.  Standing up she shucked her shirt
and loose pants.  She was bare underneath.  "Now Janet, your mom told me
this morning that she made you dress like her because she caught you
playing with yourself, is that right?" She knew Janet was looking right at
her in shock but Sherry couldn't face her, the back wall didn't bring much
comfort.  "mom?" Janet asked.  No answer.  "my mom told you that?  Yeah so
what, I was just uh" Larry put his hand up to the young girls lips.  "no
no, you are taking this the wrong way" came out of the man in a soothing
voice.  "Young girl you are so naive.  Were you embarrassed when she caught
you?" Janet nodded and blushed.  "I see, so I am going to make a peace
offering.  Before you make your choice, I want you to be able to have some
revenge for that.  I'm a big fan of revenge, as I am sure you can tell."
Larry claps his hands.  "Slut, bend over this table and present your ass to
us" Sherry didn't know where this was going but if it involved Janet and
her ass it couldn't be good.

   Still, here was Sherry bent at the waist with her feet spread.  Janet
could see in intense detail the dried cum that was still on her mothers
shaven cunt lips.  That had been one last present after her shower from Ben
before she left to pick up Janet.  "Now little one, I know you haven't been
happy.  I've been keeping tabs on your family for a while now and I know
you have been angry with your mom, especially after the incident thanks to
your mothers loose mouth.  Now is your chance to get some payback" Larry
stood up and undid his belt buckle.  As he pulled it through the loops of
his suit pants Janet thought she was going to have to watch him fuck her
ass or something.  Larry sat back down and handed her the belt.  "now I
figure 35 good ones should do, don't you?"

   Janet looked at the belt, then at her mom, and then at Larry.  Just then
Jack walked back in.  Janet thought he would freak with mom like that but
he just looked at her and kept going.  He had a remote in his hand.  "It's
ready sir" Was all he said the most depressed tone she had ever heard from
him.  "Now wait a second Jack, let's watch this first.  Are you going to do
it or am I?" Larry looked at the confused little girl with steely eyes. 
She wanted to do it, she had been thinking about punishing her mom and dad
for everything for months now.  The situation was insane but Janet just
went with it and with all her might brought the thin leather belt down
across her moms taut cheeks.

   Larry smiled, and he rarely smiled.  "Alright, now we have a live one.
Here let me show you how to do that, you barely left a mark".  A couple
strokes and he had taught the 90lb girl how to wield the belt properly,
Sherry cried out loud now that she was putting decent red marks across her
moms ass.  "You will take your punishment in silence slut, or I will be
next and I won;t stop until you pass out from the pain".  Larry spat on her
ass, and as Janet's first proper lashing brought a band of blood to her ass
cheek all Sherry could do was muffle her pain, just to make sure Larry
didn't take over.  Once Janet got into it she went into a frenzy.  She
passed 35 lashings by a mile and her anger took over.  Larry grabbed her
arm midair.  She really had been beating her moms ass and it was red top to
bottom with welts forming in spots.  "Now cum bucket, make yourself cum
while your daughter make her choice, and make it a good one" Janet was on
fire, the exhilaration of degrading her mom like this was intoxicating.  A
hand snaked back and Janet saw her mom lewdly begin fingering herself.  Out
of nowhere Janet realized her mom humiliating herself like this was making
her wet.  Her underwear were soaked.  Janet raised her hand again to lash
her mom and Larry stopped her, holding her hands down.  She was breathing
hard as the wave of excitement crashed over her young mind.  "Are you
staying?" Larry said to her firmly.  Janet almost screamed "yes", saying it
over and over again.  Sherry came but never stopped jamming her fingers in
herself, the room stank of pussy.  "Then say hello to your new mom" Larry
let her go and turned to Jack.  "Play it"

   The screen lit up and there was Sherry in all her HD glory as she was
gang fucked.  It was hard to tell from the face because it was plastered
with cum but Janet recognized her mom.  There were five guys all jerking
off over her upper body as one man held her legs up and pounded her.  On
screen Sherry was mid orgasm as the first man began spraying it all over
her face.  Janet was in shock.  She knew her mom would be having sex, but
this was extreme.  "Now you, cunt, lay on the floor and open your mouth"
Sherry obeyed without question.  Larry took Janet's arm, she couldn't look
away from the screen.  He lifted her arms, she was too stunned to offer
much resistance.  Sherry was on the floor with her mouth open.  She watch
as Larry exposed her daughters budding breasts.

   The shirt going past Janet's eyes barely registered.  The snap of her
pants being undone made her look down.  "What the fuck, what the fuck"
rolled through her mind.  This could not be real.  Her mom cumming on
screen was loud and it grabbed her attention again.  She lifted each leg as
unseen hands guided her.  "Put your arms down" Larry whispered into her
ear. She lowered her arms and he pushed her over to where her mother was on
the floor.  "You know the best part about this movie kid?" Janet looked at
him, and then straight down at her mothers head between her legs.  "You mom
did this before she found out about me, she wanted this to happen.  Did it
all on her own" In the background the chant from the TV could be heard loud
and clear "fuck me, harder, cum in me, fuggg" A random guy had ended the
chant with his cock.  "She was already a whore, look at her" Janet locked
eyes with her mom below her as Larry declared "and now you are too" and
began pushing Janet down.

   All Jack could do was watch as this man lowered his daughters virgin
pussy to her own mothers mouth.  It made him painfully hard, but there was
no way to even touch his cock through the cage.  "oh mom oh" Janet cooed as
she settled onto her moms face.  Sherry began eating Janet like she was an
expert.

   Janet exploded on her moms face more than once but she never moved.  She
wanted to watch the movie and have mom make her feel amazing all day but
Larry turned off the TV.  "Girls, please." Larry motioned for the girls to
rest for a second.  "Jack I don't do this very often but I think for you it
will be a good lesson.  Now I'm a happily married man, but I need to teach
you something here today so please bear with me." Larry stands up and
undoes his pants.  "Cunt, if you would just hold this little cunt open for
me, yes that's good, and you keep your mouth open" Sherri knew what he
wanted so she pulled Janet down so her ass was in the air, her mother
holding her ass cheeks apart.  It was surreal yet the stream of orgasms her
own mom had given her still coursed through her veins.  Larry thrust with
his decently sized shaft in one movement.  With all the fucking going on he
needed to blow, but he had been saving it for a special occasion.  He began
to buck, not worried about his newest bitches pleasure at all.  That was
what her mother was for.  His Raging hard cock ripped through the young
girls intact hymen and kissed her cervix in one thrust, causing her to
scream out in pain from the sudden invasion.  With the lubrication from her
mothers ministrations Larry was able to fuck her hard and fast without
grinding his cocks skin off.  It was super tight and he had no chance of
lasting long as the virgin cunt gripped hi shaft, alternating from milking
it for it's juices and trying to expel the intruder.

   The old Jack screamed to kill this man defiling his young daughter, but
the cold steel encasing Jack's cock held him back as Larry began dumping
globs of his evil spunk into his innocent sweet daughters most sacred
place. Larry made a triumphant roar as he finished off filling her to the
very base of her tunnel.  It was all over in minutes.  Janet was reeling
from the sudden pain and the heat of hot cum in her cunt.  "Clean her other
up, mama cunt" Larry zipped up his pants and slipped his belt on.  Sherry
began licking her daughters used sex, tasting her virgin hole mixed with
blood and the salty deposit.  Larry turned to Jack "Now, you get this and
get it now.  These bitches are under my protection, and if you even think
about touching them I will slice your nuts off faster than you can imagine.
Got that?"

   It was Tuesday night after the first weekend.  Things had calmed down
quite a bit in the house.  Larry was gone, off on some business.  Jack was
still comatose, mostly moping around.  He was actually afraid to go near
the girls now, which made them both giggle.  Life would never be the same.

   Jack watched the video of Sherry's performance on Saturday night on the
television as Benny and another random guy who called himself Ray fucked
his wife and daughter on the couch beside him.  Janet was riding Benny hard
and switched to grinding her clitty on his pubic bone as he began grunting.
Janet stood up when Benny was done unloaded in her, letting globs of white
frothy cum land on the carpet.  "Opps, oh well, daddy has another mess to
clean up.  Oh well.  He needs to use his tongue for something now since he
barely talks anymore." Janet was particularly mean to her father, as she
exacted her own revenge on the broken man.  The girls had decided that Jack
was going to be their bitch when he wasn't doing their masters bidding.  He
would spend a lot of time trying to get cum stains out of the furniture and
carpets, as they would have a pretty constant stream of men in the house
after that, what with all of Sherri's fame on social media.

   Beth and Tammy were regulars at the house as well, and there were many
orgy parties after Sherry's whore initiation.  Sherry found out that they
too were owned by the organization for different reasons.  They became
Sherry's only close friends once news of her celebrity status became common
knowledge in her neighbourhood.

   Sherri and Janet were both regulars at Club V, even though Janet
couldn't be out on the main floor.  She had her own special room for VIP's
in the back.  Janet wasn't bound to the club like her mom was, but after
watching her 'fathers favorite show' for a few months her mothers
adventures started to get her excited.  After watching many hours of her
moms videos she had begged Larry to let her go.

   Janet's reputation in school was changed soon after that first weekend.
By the time she was pregnant no one asked if she had been assaulted, since
she had slept with at least half of the boys in her school and let them
advertise it.  When she was asked who the father was she would just laugh.
"How am I supposed to know?" was her only response.  Janet was a different
girl now.  The school counselors had tried to talk sense into her, and
meetings with her parents had only made things worse.  The school had
called the child welfare office after Sherry told them "Janet could fuck
anyone she damn well pleased just like her mother", but Larry's contact had
made sure that the complaints from the school and other parents were never
investigated properly.  Someone had even called the police but since many
were on the payroll of the organization there were never any charges laid.

   A year later Sherri was an internet star, and her reputation was just as
infamous in their community.  The whole family lost all their friends, and
most of their families wouldn't talk to them, but they had made a new group
of friends.  It hadn't been long after the first month Jack had lost his
job.  It got around that Jacks wife had slept with his co-workers and his
company decided it was better to avoid a scandal.  Jack was given a job by
someone in Larry's organization, and now even at work he was unable to
escape his mob owners.

   One day a cruiser parked in their driveway, and an officer told them
that Jack had jumped off the Salt-and-Pepper Bridge after attempts to
dissuade him had failed.  He had told them his name and then declared that
he was 'free' as he plummeted into the icy waters.  No body had been
recovered.  Sherry took this news with no pause and the officer noticed
that no tears began like any other spouse he had ever talked to all the
while nursing an infant which he presumed to be this mans child.  She may
have been cold, but it was clearly a suicide and it wasn't like he could do
anything about that.

   A few days later Larry came and assured Sherry that the money he made
off of her would more than pay for the house and her expenses.  He actually
laughed when he heard on the news that his body had not been found, as he
brought up the devices app on his phone.  In the corner two infants gurgled
and cooed in a playpen.  Sherry sat on the couch naked while an equally
naked Janet knelt on the floor between his legs.  Sherry idly played with
the fresh cum in her pussy that someone had just deposited before leaving
30 minutes ago.  On his phone screen it showed a little blue dot in the
river where his body lay at the bottom.  Larry showed Janet the screen as
she bobbed up and down on his cock.  She hit a key labeled <slice> without
even pausing and the device diced his cock and balls in his watery grave,
letting the straps that held it to his waist go seconds later.  By the time
his body was found in the spring after the thaw the cock cage would still
be there but not be tied to the body.  The fish, decomposition and flowing
water would carry him away.  Jack would be just another statistic.