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 ï>¿Sara's Sexual Conditioning by Daphne123

   Sara's Sexual Conditioning Pt.  05

   Sara is forcefully taken at the office costume party.

   Sara put her hands on her hips and looked at her reflection in the full
length mirror.  She couldn't help but think how adorable she looked in her
little bunny costume for the office party tonight.

   The ensemble was a very form-fitting, one-piece, all black, strapless
outfit that zipped in the back and pushed her perky breasts up beautifully
while also highlighting her gorgeous toned legs.  Her little gauntlets and
collar were white with black buttons to accent the cuffs and a black bowtie
on the collar.  Her little white bunny tail looked so cute on her rear, and
her black bunny ears were attached with a headband.  Black high heels
completed the ensemble.

   "Wow, I look so cute in this," Sara said to herself as she turned from
side to side, lifting one leg into a flamingo pose.

   "My ass looks amazing," Sara commented as she faced away from the mirror
and looked back over her shoulder at her cute little bunny tail.

   Sara was really looking forward to the office party tonight at Angie's
place.  It would be a chance to relax and have a glass of wine with her
co-workers.  After the past few weeks, Sara needed the distraction. 
Between being sexually conditioned by Dr.  Boone, taken by her dance
partner, Mark, and raped by two students at the university, Sara just
wanted to have fun and enjoy the evening.  Putting on a long black coat
over her bunny outfit, Sara grabbed her keys and headed for her car.

   As Sara drove to Angie's apartment, her mind began to focus on which of
her co-workers would be there.  Their department was small, with only eight
people total, three of which were guys.

   "Okay, Sara," she said to herself, thinking carefully through each guy
in the department.  "There is Arthur, Everett, and Paul.  I get along with
all of them, and they are cute guys, but they are so sweet, I don't think
any of them would dare do anything inappropriate."

   Sara breathed a sigh of relief, pretty sure that no one would be able to
activate her sexual conditioning tonight.  She could just enjoy the
evening.

   With that out of the way, Sara cranked up the radio and started singing
along.

   ***

   (KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK)

   "Coming!" Angie said, gliding into the living room of her spacious flat.

   As head of the department, Angie had done really well for herself,
especially for a girl in her late 20s.  It wasn't hard to believe though.
Angie was smart, friendly, and gorgeous.  With her beautiful long curly red
hair and a smile of sunshine, everyone liked her, especially the employees
on her team.

   Angie was good friends with Sara as well, both of them having gone to
the same college a few years apart.  Sara was like a younger sister to
Angie and they always had a friendly working relationship even though Angie
was technically Sara's supervisor.

   For the party, Angie was wearing her majorette outfit from when she was
a baton twirler in college.  The gorgeous, form-fitting, white leotard
covered her arms up to her wrists and left her beautiful legs completely
uncovered.  The uniform was highlighted with patterns of gold sequins and
fit tightly around her entire figure, making her breasts look unbelievably
pert and her ass very tight.

   When Angie opened the door, Sara had taken off her coat and was standing
there in full bunny costume with her arms spread wide as if saying
"Ta-daaaaa".

   When the two girls saw each other, they squealed.

   "Oh my gosh, Sara!  You look ADORABLE!" Angie said giving her friend a
hug.

   "You too, Angie!" Sara said stepping back to get a good look at her. 
"You've still got your college body, girl."

   Angie smiled, blushing a little.  "Here, let me take your coat."

   Sara glanced around and saw pretty much everyone from work in various
costumes.  Arthur was dressed like a private investigator, Everett like a
cowboy, and Paul like a musketeer.  Heather was dressed as a fairy tale
princess, Robin had the 1950s poodle skirt look, and Lori was dressed like
a farm girl.

   All eyes, however, went to Sara as she walked into the great room, her
breasts leading the way and her cute bunny tail drawing attention to her
swaying ass as she smiled cutely and waved hi to everyone.

   Seeing their coworker in the full bunny costume rendered the guys
speechless, their mouths open as they took in the visual feast standing
before them.

   Angie handed Sara a glass of wine and the two of them began to mingle.
The three male coworkers were standing together, each trying to not look
obvious as they turned Sara into their personal eye candy.  Little did Sara
know, as she took a sip of her wine, that she was being fucked three times
over in the minds of her coworkers.

   "Damn," Arthur commented to his colleagues, "have you ever seen anyone
look that hot before?"

   "Not in real life," Paul answered back, without taking his eyes off the
sexy bunny.

   Everett gave a slight chuckle.  "What I wouldn't give to bend her over
that table and bang the daylights out of her."

   After some time chatting with her female friends, Sara worked her way
around the room towards the male trio.

   "Hi guys!" Sara flashed a cute smile at her coworkers.

   Caught by surprise, the three young men hesitated.

   Sara placed a hand on her hip and tilted her head to one side.  "What's
the matter, boys?"

   "Oh...um..." Paul tried to recover.  "um...nothing.  We were
just...saying how...um amazing you looked."

   "Aww thanks, you guys look great too." Sara replied before turning to
Arthur.  "Solve any mysteries yet, Arthur?"

   Arthur pulled out his magnifying glass from his detective cloak.

   "The only mystery here is finding out exactly how these amazing breasts
are defying the laws of gravity in that outfit."

   Arthur held the magnifying glass directly above Sara's breasts and
shamelessly looked them over intently.

   Sara's mouth fell open at Arthur's audacity.

   "Or how firm this ass of yours is..." Paul commented, smacking Sara's
ass with his rapier.

   "OH!!" Sara yelped as she jumped.

   Everett took out his toy six-shooter and held it between Sara's legs,
stroking her pussy with the handle of the pistol.

   "So...what it would take for you to let one of us shoot a load into
you?"

   "What!?!  Fuck you!!" Sara fumed, slapping Everett across the face
before storming off to Angie's bedroom.

   Angie, observing from a distance, followed Sara into the bedroom and
found her getting her coat from the pile on the mattress.

   "Sara, please don't leave," Angie tried to convince her employee.

   Sara's eyes were watering.  "I can't believe what those guys just did."

   Angie sat down on the edge of her bed.  "They've just had too much to
drink and weren't thinking clearly.  Come on, please stay, for me."

   Sara's anger was diffused by Angie's words.  She tossed her coat back on
the mattress and sat down next to her supervisor.

   "I shouldn't have worn this," Sara said gesturing to her bunny outfit.
"What was I thinking?  It's like I was asking for the guys to hit on me."

   "Hey," Angie stroked Sara's lovely hair, "it's not your fault.  The guys
know better, and you look so adorable in that costume."

   Sara's beautiful blue eyes began to water.  "I just wanted to relax
tonight.  I've been through a lot this week, and I need to be away from
guys right now."

   "Shhhh," Angie hugged her younger friend as the tears started to flow.
"It's okay, Sara...shhhhh."

   As Sara cried on Angie's shoulder, the ginger girl stroked her friend's
hair gently.

   "You are a beautiful person, and you just need someone to pamper
you...to treat you lovingly."

   Sara nodded, knowing that if she tried to speak she would start sobbing.

   Pulling out of their hug, Angie placed her hand gently under Sara's
chin, the two friends locking eyes on each other.  Sara didn't know if it
was the wine, or the stress of the past several days, but her inhibitions
didn't stop what she suspected was getting ready to happen.

   Angie's voice was so soft and loving.  "You need someone who...cares
about you..."

   Sara's big blue eyes were pleading with her friend to kiss her.

   "...who knows what you need..."

   The two girls leaned in closer to each other.

   "...who is willing to give this to you..."

   Closer.

   "...who loves you..."

   Angie and Sara kissed gently.  The two girls shivered as fireworks went
off throughout their gorgeous bodies.

   For the first time in her life, Sara was kissing another girl.  It was
so soft, and gentle, and loving, nothing like she had ever felt before.

   "Mmm..." Sara sighed in pleasure as their first kiss quickly turned into
their second.  Within moments, the two girls were making out with each
other.

   "Ohgod," Sara thought to herself.  "This is wrong.  I shouldn't be doing
this..."

   Angie felt Sara tense up.

   "Shhhh..." Angie whispered between kisses, "it's okay, Sara.  Just let
it happen."

   Angie began to deep kiss Sara more aggressively, the two girls both
sighing and moaning in pleasure as Sara began to surrender to the
sensations overpowering her.

   It was every straight guy's fantasy, two really hot girls, one wearing a
tight majorette outfit, the other dressed as a sexy bunny, making out with
each other and getting hornier by the moment.

   Of course, no one was there to see it.  They were alone together, and
for Sara and Angie, that made it even hotter.  It was their naughty little
secret.

   As their kissing session got more intense, Angie gently took Sara's hand
and moved it between her legs, placing it so Sara could feel Angie's hot
wet pussy through her majorette outfit.

   Sara's eyes popped open and she instantly pulled away.

   "No!" Sara panicked, suddenly realizing what she was doing.  "Angie, I
can't!  It's not right!"

   Angie smiled, realizing that this was Sara's first girl/girl experience.

   "Sara, it's okay," Angie assured her as she stroked her friend's hair
lovingly, giving gentle kisses on her face.  "It's just us girls.  No one
has to know."

   Sara seemed to consider it for just a moment.  It would be so easy to
give in.

   "No," Sara snapped out of it.  "We shouldn't be doing this, Angie!  I'm
not into girls.  I'd better go."

   As Sara stood up off the bed and headed for the door, Angie quickly
grabbed her employee by the arm.

   "Well, I see I'm going to have to convince you then." Angie pulled Sara
over to the writing desk in the corner and forcefully bent her over the
table.

   "Angie!" Sara exclaimed.  "What are you doing?!?"

   Angie held Sara's wrists to the table.  "Now don't move.  I'm going to
prove that deep down, you actually want me to fuck you."

   "No, Angie!  No!" Sara's tears started again.

   Grabbing her employee's hair with her left hand, Angie moved her right
hand between Sara's legs and began stroking her pussy through her bunny
outfit.

   "Nooooooo..." Sara whimpered as she felt her conditioning activate. 
Immediately, her nipples and clit quadrupled in sensitivity, and her pussy
was now continuously on the verge of orgasm.

   "This can't be happening!" Sara screamed in her head as Angie stroked in
continuous little circles with her fingertips.  "How can a girl have
activated my conditioning?!?"

   Sara snapped back to the present as she felt her supervisor slowly
pulling the zipper to her bunny suit down her back.

   "No!!  Angie!!  Please don't do this to me!!"

   Within moments, Sara felt her breasts fall out of their holsters as her
bunny suit was pulled past her curvy hips and down her gorgeous legs.

   Sara's perfect pussy now exposed, Angie took her twirling baton from the
table and placed the tip of it up against Sara's labia.

   "OH!!" Sara gasped as she felt the majorette's other hand go between her
legs and open the lips to her pussy.

   Angie smiled.  "Girl, you are so going to love this."

   "AAAAHHH!!" Sara gripped the desk with her hands and cried out as she
felt Angie's baton begin to pump back and forth inside her.  The ridge on
the rubber tip glossed over Sara's g-spot with each little thrust of the
baton.

   "Ohgoooodddddd..." Sara laid her head back and moaned at the ceiling as
the majorette's baton tunneled into Sara's depths, the walls of her pussy
opening to accept this latest violation of her most intimate possession.

   Sara's hips shifted from side to side as the baton thrusts inside her
pussy became longer and deeper, her gorgeous ass squirming involuntarily
from the obscene baton fucking.

   (SMACK)

   "OH!" Sara yelped as Angie spanked her ass hard.

   "Damnit Sara, I've loved that ass of yours since college," Angie
whispered into her ear.

   "Ohgod..." Sara whimpered, "what are you going to do to me?"

   Angie smiled excitedly as she worked her baton deeper into Sara's
depths. "Oooooo, lots of things.  Right now though, I'm going to wank your
clit and g-spot at the same time."

   "Ohgod!  No...no please!" Sara's entire body was trembling.

   "Don't scream," Angie said pushing another inch of her baton inside
Sara's womb.

   "OOHHH!!" Sara felt like her pussy was taking the daddy of all cocks
inside her.

   "My bedroom isn't soundproof," Angie explained as she worked her
twirling baton another inch into Sara's cunt, "and you wouldn't want the
guys to come back here and see you like this, would you?"

   Sara shook her head, trying desperately to concentrate on enduring the
invading staff being pushed inside her.

   Then, Angie's soft hand began making tiny but firm circular motions on
her employee's unbelievably sensitive clit.

   "OH FUCK!!" Sara covered her mouth with her hand to muffle her screams.
Her pussy began squirting immediately as the majorette's baton pumped in
and out of Sara's depths while Angie's fingers flitted across her clit
relentlessly.

   "MMMMM!!  MMMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed into her hand as her pussy gushed
liquid everywhere.  As a woman, Angie knew EXACTLY how to make Sara come
over and over.  The squelching noises coming from Sara's pussy as Angie's
baton pumped further and further into her depths revealed to the majorette
just how horny Sara was.

   "I knew it, you little slut," Angie said as her hand went into
overdrive, the image of her fingers blurring as she absolutely tortured
Sara's clit.

   "MMMMMMM!!  MMMMMMMMM!!" More liquid gushed from Sara 's pussy, her
contractions squirting the fluid out of her cunt, her muffled screams
becoming ever higher in pitch as the majorette forced orgasm after
beautiful orgasm from her.

   "MMMMMMMMMM!!" Sara collapsed onto the desk in surrender, her body
heaving from the torture as Angie pulled her twirling baton out of Sara's
defeated cunt.

   Before she could even remotely catch her breath, Angie yanked Sara off
the desk and tossed her onto her bed.  Immediately, the ginger girl was on
top of her employee, pinning her down by straddling her legs.

   "No!  Angie!!" Sara struggled.  "What are you doing to me?"

   Quickly, Angie took one of her pillowcases and began tying Sara's wrists
together.

   "No, Angie!!  Ohgod, please no!!" Sara begged as her wrists were bound.

   The ginger girl then tied the pillowcase around the bed frame,
essentially binding Sara's wrists above her head.

   "No, Angie!  PLEASE!!"

   Angie smiled calmly.  "Keep saying 'no', bitch.  We both know what that
means."

   "What are you talking about?" Sara asked worriedly.

   Angie flashed her cute majorette smile as she took hold of Sara's legs
and spread them wide into a full mid-air split.

   "Now, according to your file, this is your favorite fucking position."
Angie said as she took two more pillowcases and began tying Sara's ankles
down to each side of the bed, her pussy completely exposed and ready to be
taken.

   "What?!?" Sara froze.  "Ohmygod!  How did you get that file?!?"

   "Ohhhhh that," Angie teased.  "Well let's just say a couple of nice boys
at the university were kind enough to send it to me."

   Sara's eyes widened.  "No!"

   "Ooooo, keep saying 'no', Sara," Angie purred.  "We both know it just
means you're getting more and more desperate to be fucked."

   "Oh no, please, not again..." Sara laid her head back.  "Not another
rape."

   "Yes," Angie said taking a final pillowcase and using it to gag Sara's
mouth.

   "MMMMMMMM!!" Sara shook her head violently as Angie tied the cloth in a
knot behind Sara's head.

   With Sara now completely tied down and helpless to prevent her
supervisor from doing anything she wanted to her, the ginger majorette went
over to her dresser and opened a drawer.

   "I've wanted to fuck you ever since college," Angie explained taking a
belt of some kind from the drawer and walking back over to the bed.

   "I always figured you were straight so I never made a move or said
anything about it."

   Angie sat on the mattress and gently caressed Sara's face as she talked.

   "So when I read your file, and discovered you had been conditioned to
enjoy being raped by people you found sexually attractive, I knew I
couldn't pass up the opportunity to see if I could turn you on and activate
your conditioning."

   "MMMMM!!  MMMMM!!" Sara shook her head.

   "So," Angie stood up again and attached the belt strap around her waist,
"now that I know I can turn you on..."

   "MMMM!!" Sara shook her head again.

   "...I'm going to rape you."

   "MMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed into her gag as Angie took a massively large
dildo and attached it to the strap around her waist.

   Sara's eyes widened in panic when she saw the size of the strap-on cock.

   "Ohmygod!!" Sara thought to herself.  "It's too big!!  There's no way
I'll be able to take that in my pussy!!"

   Angie climbed onto her bed and got on her knees in between Sara's
extremely wide-spread legs.  Savoring the moment, Angie smiled and caressed
Sara's silky hair.

   "You look so sexy with your bunny ears and bowtie...tied down...legs
spread wide...pussy throbbing...just waiting to be fucked out of your
mind."

   "MMMMMM!!  MMMMMMMM!!" Sara shook her head violently as Angie lined up
the monster cock with the completely vulnerable entrance to her pussy.

   "Ohgod!  This is it!" Sara cried out in her head.  "I'm being raped
again!"

   The ginger majorette slowly pushed her hips forward, the massive cock
head spreading the lips of Sara's pussy apart.

   "MMMMMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed at the top of her lungs into her gag as she
felt the enormously thick member stretch the walls of her pussy and begin
to enter her depths.

   "OOOOOHHHHHH FFFUUUUUCK!!" Sara's screams would have been deafening had
they not been muffled by the pillowcase gagging her mouth.  As the cock
tunneled inside her further, Sara could feel her pussy walls stretching,
struggling to take the thickness of the shaft into her.  Her body twitched
and convulsed as her beautiful cunt was being slowly raped one inch at a
time by her supervisor.

   "Ooooooo," Angie purred, "I bet this feels unbelievable inside your
pussy."

   "MMMMMMMM!!" Sara's eyes went wide as she felt the cock that was slowly
filling her inch even deeper.

   "FUCK!!" Sara screamed in her head.  "How far inside me can this thing
go?!?"

   Angie flashed her gorgeous smile as she felt Sara's pussy muscles give,
taking in yet another inch of the thick shaft.

   "OHGOD!!" Sara panicked as she felt the cock stretching her womb beyond
what she thought was possible.  "IT'S GOING TO FUCKING TEAR ME APART!!"

   "Come on, sweetie," Angie encouraged her employee, "just a few more
inches."

   "OHGOD!!  THERE'S MORE?!?" Sara thought to herself, laying her head back
on the mattress, tears flowing from her beautiful blue eyes.

   "MMMMMMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed over and over, her legs quivering in
tension, her hands yanking on the restraints, her entire body hanging on
for dear life as little by little, inch by inch, her pussy was raped by the
largest cock she'd ever had inside her.

   ...and it felt fucking amazing.

   Finally, Sara felt Angie's hips up against her legs, and knew that the
entire cock was now resting within her depths.  Sara tossed her head back
on the bed in exhaustion, thanking the universe that her pussy was able to
get it all in.

   "Don't get too comfortable, sweetie," Angie said, reaching into the top
of her majorette outfit and pulling out a small remote that had been tucked
between her perky breasts.

   "This is when it gets really wild."

   Sara's eyes widened as Angie flashed her adorable smile and activated
the remote.

   (click)

   "MMMMMMMMMMM!!" Immediately Sara began screaming as the shaft violating
her pussy came to life inside her.  The vibration was so strong that it
enveloped her entire body with the most torturous pleasure, forcing her to
orgasm.  Sara thrashed violently in her restraints as her overly sensitive
g-spot was tormented relentlessly with continuous intense stimulation.

   It was then that Angie took hold of Sara's over-sensitive tits and began
grinding her hips up against Sara's cunt, fucking her pussy with the
strapped on cock.

   Sara's screams of rapture were beautiful as Angie raped her gorgeous
body over and over, orgasms crashing down on her like the waves of a
violent ocean.

   "Oh fuck yes, girl!" Angie pumped her hips back and forth, grinding the
shaft into Sara's depths with merciless vigor.  "I've wanted this for so
long.  Ohgod, I love hearing you scream while I fuck you."

   "MMMMM!!  MMMMMMM!!" Sara kept shaking her head no as she was being
fucked out of her mind...and every time she did, her sexual conditioning
made her more turned on than ever before.

   Angie smiled knowingly as she moved one of her hands to touch Sara's
clit.

   "Okay, bitch, let's turn on the water works."

   Immediately, Angie's hand went into overdrive, blurring rapidly across
Sara's erect and highly sensitive pleasure nub.

   "MMMMMMMM!!  MMMMMMM!!  MMMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed as if she was being
violently assaulted, her pussy gushing liquid as a whole new level of
orgasmic torture rocked the helpless Sara to her core.  She couldn't move,
she couldn't resist, she couldn't even surrender, all she could do was
scream into her gag and try to survive the torture.

   Sara was crying out inside her head as well.  "Oh fuck!!  Oh fuck!!  I
can't believe this is happening!!  This feels amazing!!  RAPE ME, ANGIE!!
FUCKING RAPE MEEEEE!!"

   "OH!  OH!!  OH!!  YES!!  YES!!" Angie threw her ginger hair back as she
fucked Sara with the vibrating cock, the humping and grinding causing the
vibrations to reach Angie's pussy as well, sending the baton twirler into a
squirting orgasm of her own.

   "OH FUCK!!  OH!!  OHHH!!  YES, SARA!!  YESSSSS!!"

   Both girls came together, their dual orgasms joining into one as both
pussies gushed liquid everywhere, drenching each other's cunts.  The
euphoria was nothing like either of them had ever felt before when fucking
a man.

   Still grinding her hips into Sara's cunt, Angie quickly pulled off
Sara's gag and lay down on top of her.

   "Kiss me hard, you fucking bitch," Sara ordered her supervisor.

   Angie raised her eyebrows, impressed with Sara's assertiveness.

   Then the ginger girl smiled.

   "I love you too, my little rape toy."

   Angie gave Sara the deepest, most sensual kiss she'd ever had.  Sara
responded with a passion of her own that was new to both of them.

   New...and exciting.

   As the two girls kissed, Sara could feel her arousal levels slowly
returning to normal.  The exhaustion from the experience began to set in.
Angie removed the cock from Sara's pussy and continued kissing her
lovingly. Sara's beautiful blue eyes welled up as she looked submissively
at the woman who had just fucked her.

   "Angie, I..." Sara started to say something.

   "Shhhh," Angie said stroking Sara's hair.  "Everything is okay.  Just
rest now."

   Sara's fatigue was so great that she fell comfortably asleep still bound
in her fucking position with her arms above her head and her legs tied down
in a full split.

   Angie looked at Sara's gorgeous sleeping face.  It was so innocent, so
content.

   (knock knock knock)

   Angie went to answer the door.

   "Shhhh," Angie said seeing Arthur, Everett, and Paul standing in the
doorway.  "She's asleep."

   "You sure took your time," Paul said softly.

   Angie smiled.  "Girls never rush.  Is everyone else gone?"

   "Yeah, they headed out about 20 minutes ago," Everett explained.  "We
figured when the noise stopped that you two were finished."

   "So," Arthur changed the subject, "do you mind telling us why you had us
hit on Sara earlier?"

   "Yeah," Paul added, "she's a nice girl and you made us sexually harass
her tonight.  Now she'll never even consider going out with any of us."

   Angie gave the guys an "I've got a secret" smile.

   "Follow me."

   Angie led the guys into her office area where she did her computer work.
The four of them gathered around the monitor as Angie pulled up Sara's file
from Doctor Boone.

   A few minutes later, all three guys were staring at Angie in disbelief.

   "So, that's why you told us not to touch Sara while we were hitting on
her," Arthur deduced, "so you would be the one to activate her conditioning
while comforting her."

   Angie smiled and nodded.

   "What does it all mean?" Everett asked.

   Angie perched on the desk and crossed her legs, flashing a naughty
smile.

   "I think we should make Sara's next appointment with Doctor Boone a very
special session," Angie explained, "...if you guys are interested."

   The male trio looked at each other, wondering what their scheming
supervisor had planned.

   "Alright," Paul finally said on everyone's behalf, "what do you want us
to do?"

   ***

   Sara's Sexual Conditioning Pt.  06

   Sara realizes her conditioning won't turn off.

   Sara was home from work, lying on top of her own bed with her black
dress pants unzipped, her legs spread, and her hand inside her black satin
panties.  Her eyes were closed, lost in her own fantasy world as she
violently masturbated her clit with her quick-moving fingers.

   "OHGOD!!  OHGOD!!" Sara cried out as she started to come, her hips
involuntarily giving little pumps off the mattress as if she was fucking.

   With her other hand, Sara pulled up her sky blue top and undid the front
closure of the black satin bra she had on today, freeing her tits as they
pushed forward, demanding her attention.

   "AAHH!!" Sara gasped as she grabbed one of her nipples and began pulling
and pinching and tweaking it in search of more pleasure.

   "OH FUCK!!" Sara laid her head back as her clit-torturing fingers went
faster and faster.

   Sara had been masturbating a lot lately.  Ever since her supervisor,
Angie, fucked her at a party last week, Sara seemed to be in a constant
state of arousal, almost as if her sexual conditioning from Doctor Boone
was active all the time.

   "OH FUCK!!  OH FUCK!!" Sara was writhing on the bed as her hand went
into overdrive, wanking her clit as fast as she could.

   "OHGOD!!  FUCK YES!!" Sara screamed at the ceiling as she came
hard...again.

   This was the fifth time she had made herself orgasm today.  Once this
morning in the shower, and three times throughout the day at her digital
marketing job.  Sara had never pleasured herself at work before, but she
was so horny, and desperate for release.

   Why was it happening?

   Sara had to ask Angie for a break at three different times today so she
could go make herself come.  She would hide in a supply room, unzip her
pants, and use a tiny clit vibrator she had started carrying around in her
purse.  The vibrator was very quiet, but Sara still had to struggle to keep
from screaming when she came.  The climaxes were much more intense than
usual, and Sara wasn't sure why.  She just knew she couldn't think about
anything else except her next orgasm.

   Finally, Sara asked Angie if she could just go home early.  Angie smiled
and told her it was fine.  There was a gleam in her supervisor's eye
though, and Sara wondered if Angie knew what was going on.

   During the drive home, Sara had one hand on the wheel and the other
inside her panties touching herself.  As soon as she walked through her
door, she threw her purse down, kicked off her black high heels, and
crawled onto her bed.

   "Fuck, I'm so horny!" Sara said to herself as she hurried to unzip her
pants and start masturbating.  Within seconds she was wanking herself as if
her life depended on it...again.

   Fifteen minutes and four orgasms later, Sara was still just as horny. 
The contractions of her pussy muscles were wonderful, and her gorgeous body
twitched spastically with every release.  Sara screamed at the ceiling each
time she came, but it didn't help.  Seconds after she made herself orgasm,
her pussy was instantly ready for another one.

   Something was wrong.

   "Why is this happening?" Sara thought to herself as she fell back on her
pillow trying to catch her breath.  "Has something gone wrong with my
conditioning?"

   The young woman's mind raced with what could possibly be happening to
her.  Quickly, Sara got off the bed and walked into the main room to get
her phone from her purse.

   "Doctor Boone?" Sara talked as she heard her therapist answer the phone.
"Hi, this is Sara."

   "Hello Sara," Doctor Boone said calmly, as if he were expecting her
call. "What can I do for you?"

   "I...need to come see you," Sara answered, "it's...an emergency."

   "That's quite alright, Sara," Doctor Boone replied.  "I'll be free in
about an hour."

   Sara sighed in relief.  "Oh, that's great, I'll be there.  Thank you so
much."

   Sara was so focused on getting some answers to her predicament that she
didn't notice her right hand had been rubbing her clit the entire time.

   "An hour..." Sara thought to herself.

   Boone's office was only fifteen minutes away...

   Not even taking the time to return to the bedroom, Sara quickly laid
back on her dining table and thrust both hands into her panties.

   "OOOOOOHHHHH FUUUUUCCCKKKK!!" Sara screamed at the ceiling as one hand
flittered across her erect clit while the other stroked her g-spot inside
her warm wet pussy.

   ***

   An hour later, Sara was in Doctor Boone's office sitting on his therapy
couch...the same couch where she had been sexually conditioned to enjoy
being raped, and then was immediately raped by Doctor Boone himself.  It
was the first time she had ever been taken forcefully without feeling the
guilt and shame that came with being a rape victim.

   Sara had thought about it a lot over the past few weeks.  "Victim"
wasn't even the right word.  Without the shame and guilt, she didn't feel
like a victim.  The closest term she could come up with was "rape
participant".

   "Is there such a thing?" Sara had asked herself that question many times
since she last sat on Doctor Boone's couch.

   "Doctor, you've got to help me," Sara said softly but with a tone of
desperation.

   "What's wrong, Sara?" Doctor Boone asked, noticing the outline of Sara's
erect nipples poking through her top.

   "I think something has gone wrong with my conditioning," Sara explained.
"It seems like it's active all the time.  I'm constantly on the verge of an
orgasm, and when I make myself come, it doesn't help.  I'm still just as
horny.  My nipples, my clit, my g-spot, they're all so sensitive to the
slightest touch.  It's driving me crazy!"

   Boone raised his eyebrows.  "Who was the last person to activate your
conditioning?"

   Sara looked sheepishly at her therapist, not entirely sure if she wanted
to share that information.

   "My...my supervisor...Angie."

   "Did she rape you?" Doctor Boone asked as if it was the most casual
question in the world.

   Sara moistened her lips as she confessed.  "Yes."

   "Then what happened?"

   Sara thought a moment.  "I feel asleep on Angie's bed.  I was so
exhausted.  I remember feeling my arousal levels go back to normal though,
before I lost consciousness."

   Doctor Boone jotted down some final notes and put his pad down.

   "Okay, Sara," Boone responded, "I think I we can get to the bottom of
this.  I'm going to need to restrain you in your 'rape position' though."

   Sara straightened her posture on the sofa.  "But..."

   "It's the only way, Sara," Boone interrupted, "we have to recreate the
conditions as close as possible."

   Sara took a deep breath to fortify herself, and then looked up at Boone,
her eyes beginning to water.

   "Okay, what do I need to do?"

   Doctor Boone stood up and walked to his desk.  "Go ahead and take off
your clothes while I get the restraints ready."

   Sara tried to contain her nervousness as she stood up from the couch,
crossed her arms at the waist, and pulled her light blue top over her head,
revealing the black satin push-up bra she had worn today.  As Doctor Boone
set up the restraints, Sara unzipped her black dress pants and wiggled her
hips while pushing them down her legs.  The matching black satin panties
looked amazing on her, gripping her ass and pussy snugly.

   Sara looked a lot more nervous though as she undid the front closure of
her bra and took it off, exposing those amazingly pert, erect nipples. 
Then, with a resolute sigh, Sara put her hands at her hips and slid the
black satin panties down her toned dancer's legs, stepping out of them
while still wearing her black high heels.

   Looking shyly at Doctor Boone, and feeling very exposed, Sara covered
herself with her arms as she walked back to the sofa and sat down on the
center cushion.  She wondered why she was covering herself.  Doctor Boone
had seen every intimate part of her body before.  His cock had even been
inside her pussy, It didn't make anything easier though.

   As Doctor Boone took Sara's right wrist and placed it gently in one of
the manacles hovering above her head, the beautiful dancer looked up at the
restraints.

   "It's happening again..." Sara thought to herself.  "I'm going to be
raped again...I just know it."

   (click)

   A few tears of realization rolled down her soft cheeks as her left wrist
was then secured above her head.

   (click)

   "Now, Sara," Doctor Boone's voice interrupted her thoughts, "if you
would please put your legs into a split position."

   Sara nodded, using her manacled wrists as a support to lift herself a
few inches off the couch.  Then, spreading her flexible legs wide into a
full split, Sara rested her heels on the arms of couch, leaving several
inches between her pussy and the cushions.

   "Ohgod...how did it come to this?" Sara thought to herself as Boone took
Sara's right ankle and manacled it to the arm of the couch.

   (click)

   Every time another restraint locked, Sara felt her pussy get wetter and
wetter.  Being made helpless and unable to prevent anyone from doing
anything they wanted to her was making her hornier than ever.

   "I'm so exposed," Sara thought to herself.  "My clit is throbbing, my
pussy is quivering.  My nipples are so hard and sensitive right now I could
come from just one touch."

   (click)

   Sara heard the sound of the final restraint locking her left ankle in
place.  Her pussy tingled with anticipation as to what was coming next.

   Doctor Boone took a step back and admired the sight in front of him. 
Sara, his beautiful patient, wearing only black heels and glasses, was
completely restrained and helpless in her fucking position ready to be
violated, ravaged, and defiled.

   Sara looked up at her therapist with misty eyes.

   "Are you going to rape me?" Sara asked timidly, just barely above a
whisper.

   Her submissive eyes had never been so blue.

   Without answering, Doctor Boone caressed Sara's hair gently, and leaned
in to kiss her.

   "MMM!!" Sara's eyes went wide as her therapist planted a long sensual
kiss on his patient's beautiful soft lips.

   Finally pulling out of the kiss, Doctor Boone whispered into Sara's ear.

   "No, not today, Sara," he answered.  "You're going to need all of your
stamina for what's getting ready to happen."

   "Ohgod..." Sara was trembling, "what's going to happen to me?"

   Boone pressed the intercom on his desk.  The voice of his secretary
answered.

   "Yes, Doctor Boone?"

   "Please send them in," he replied.

   "Them?" Sara asked worriedly.

   A moment later the door opened and Sara's eyes went wide as Angie walked
in, followed by Arthur, Everett, and Paul.

   "AAHH!!" Sara let out a scream when she saw her coworkers.  "Nooo!!  You
can't see me like this!!  What are you all doing here?"

   Sara desperately tried to free herself, pulling hard on her restraints
as the tears started to come.

   "NO!  NO!!  THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!!  THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!!"

   "Shhhhhhh..." Angie walked up to Sara and caressed Sara's face gently,
"It's okay, love, we're here to help you."

   Sara's three male co-workers sat on various chairs around the room while
Angie stood in front of the sofa, giving loving kisses to Sara's face as
she caressed her gently.

   "Angie..." Sara's voice was just above a whisper, "I'm scared."

   The ginger girl flashed her gorgeous smile between kisses.  "Don't be,
I'm here, and you are going to love this."

   Angie beeped Sara's nose with her finger and stood up straight, walking
over to Boone's desk and perching on top of it, crossing her legs.  She
looked so cute today in her little white t-shirt tucked into her tiny black
shorts and white tennis shoes.  Much more casual than her work clothes.

   "So, you're probably wondering why you're so horny all the time," Angie
explained.

   Sara listened intently, trying not to think about the fact that every
intimate part of her was on display for her therapist, her supervisor, and
her male co-workers.

   "After the party the other night, you fell asleep on my bed still
restrained in the same position you're in right now."

   Sara moistened her lips.

   "What do you remember after that?" Angie asked.

   Sara thought back.  "I just remember waking up in my own bed."

   "Mmmhmm," Angie confirmed.  "I drove you home and put you to bed...but
not before these three guys came in and saw you."

   "NO!!" Sara's eyes widened, looking at her co-workers worriedly.  "Did
you guys rape me while I was unconscious?"

   Angie shook her head.  "No, they would never do that."

   Sara breathed a sigh of relief.

   Angie tilted her head to the side and gave a slight smile.  "However,
before I untied you, one of them got on the bed and gently rubbed your clit
until you came in your sleep."

   "What?!?" Sara exclaimed.

   "You were so beautiful when you came," Angie said dreamily.  "Eyes
closed tightly, mouth open in ecstasy, hips giving little
pumps...adorable."

   Sara realized.  "But that means..."

   "Exactly," Doctor Boone confirmed, "your conditioning was activated but
never deactivated."

   Sara's jaw dropped, realizing that in order for her body to return to
normal, one of her male co-workers was going to have to rape her!

   "W-which one?" Sara's voice quivered.

   Angie flashed her adorable smile.  "I'm not going to tell you."

   "Angie!!" Sara yanked on her restraints.

   Doctor Boone interrupted.  "It's perfectly simple, Sara," he explained.
"Your conditioning can only be activated by someone you find sexually
attractive.  Which one of them turns you on?"

   Sara looked at each of her three male co-workers individually, trying to
determine which one she most wanted to be fucked by.  All three of the guys
were cute, but Sara wasn't actually sexually attracted to any of them.  At
least she didn't think she was...

   "I...don't...know..."

   Angie rested her chin on her hand and gave a little pout.  "Awww, too
bad," she commented.  "I guess all three of them will have to rape you
then."

   "WHAT?!?!?" Sara frantically pulled hard on her restraints with her
hands and legs in a desperate and totally useless attempt to break loose.
NO ANGIE!!  NOOOOO!!  YOU CAN"T DO THIS TO ME!!"

   "Oooooooo, keep saying 'no' girl," Angie encouraged her.  "I love it
when you make yourself hornier."

   "Oh NO!!  Tears began rolling downSara's beautiful face as all three
guys stood and walked over to the couch, each of them undoing their
trousers."

   "NO!!  NO WAIT!!  I can't do all of you at the same time!!

   "Sure you can," Angie insisted.  "Three cocks...three holes."

   Sara's eyes went wide as she realized what was going to happen.

   "NO!!  OH NO!!  DOCTOR BOONE, DO SOMETHING!!"

   "It's the only way, Sara," Doctor Boone confirmed what his patient was
most afraid of.  "I could undo the triggers for your conditioning, but only
when you are in a normal state.  We'd have to get you back there first."

   Sara was so shocked at the thought that she hardly noticed Arthur
position himself on his back in the area between the sofa cushions and
Sara's pussy.

   Her soaking wet pussy.

   "All right, gentlemen," Angie supervised her employees as each of them
prepared to fuck the helpless Sara, "let's get Arthur in first."

   "Ohgod!" Sara whimpered as she felt the head of Arthur's stiff cock rest
up against her pussy.  "Please, no!  Arthur!  Please don't rape me!"

   Arthur didn't say anything.  He just began to push his rock hard staff
into Sara, the walls of her cunt parting beautifully to allow him access.

   "Noooooooo..." Sara closed her eyes, whimpering as she felt his massive
dick come to rest fully inside her.

   Angie looked over at Paul.  "You're next."

   Paul climbed onto the sofa and sat down on the cushions directly behind
Sara, his cock pointing upwards towards his young co-worker's ass.

   "Ohgod!!  NO!!  PAUL NO!!  PLEASE DON'T!!"

   Waves and waves of desire washed over Sara as each "no" made her more
desperate than ever to be fucked.

   "OH!!" Sara yelped as Paul grabbed both of her ass cheeks and spread
them apart, placing the head of his cock up against her most forbidden
entrance.

   Sara froze, her whole body locking in tension as she prepared to be
anally raped for the first time in her life.

   "NO!!  OH PLEASE NO!!  DON'T RAPE ME, PAUL!!  NOT THERE!!  OHHHHHHHHH!!"

   "Shhhhhh...just try and relax," Angie caressed Sara's hair gently. 
"it's easier that way."

   As Paul's shaft began to invade Sara's depths, however, she realized
that nothing about this was going to be easy.

   "NO!!  OHGOD!!  OHGOD IT HURTS!!  It feels so largeaaaaAHHHHHHH!!"

   Sara screamed as she felt the head of Paul's cock push past her opening
and begin to work its way through the initial resistance.  She could feel
that he had put something on his cock to lubricate the invading shaft, and
she thanked the universe for it.  Paul went slowly and patiently as he took
Sara's ass, wanting not to hurt her as he raped her in the most obscene way
possible.

   Sara felt every inch, every centimeter, as the invading staff tunneled
deeper into her.  She had never had two large shafts inside her before,
both competing for space as they entered her.  The sense of fullness was
overwhelming, and she knew she still had more to go before it was over.

   "Come on, Sara," Angie encouraged her.  "You can do it, girl."

   Sara's mouth was open as if she wanted to scream, but she wasn't able to
make a sound.  Her gorgeous body was locked in tension, her tits jutting
out as her back arched and thrust her magnificent breasts forward.  Her
beautiful dancer's legs were shaking involuntarily in their restraints as
she was forced to hold her split position.  When Paul's cock finally
completed the last few inches of its journey inside her warm tight ass,
Sara found her voice and screamed, her wrists yanking on the chains above
her head.

   "OOOOOOHHHHHHH!!"

   "Damn, Sara," Paul commented as he finished filling her with his staff.
"Your ass is so tight.  It's gripping me from every direction."

   Tears rolled down Sara's cheeks as she tried to adjust to the amazingly
bizarre feeling of having both her pussy and ass completely stuffed.

   Angie leaned over and kissed Sara's tears away.  "Good girl, Sara.  Hang
in there...only one more to go."

   Standing on the rear of the sofa with his back against the wall for
support, Everett grabbed Sara's hair and forced her to tilt her head back
so she was looking up at the ceiling.

   "NO!!  NO PLEASE!!' Sara struggled as Everett positioned himself to
force his shaft down her throat.  "EVERETT!!  NOOO!!  PLEASE!!  MMMFFFHHH!!
GLUH!!  GLUH!!  GLUH!!"

   Sara's cries were interrupted as Everett thrust his cock into her warm
moist mouth as far as possible.

   "Okay boys," Angie announced, "get fucking."

   "MMMM!!  MMMMMMM!!" Sara gave a muffled scream as she felt all three
cocks begin to pump back and forth inside her body.  It's as if the three
rods were acting as one while they violated her in the most degrading ways.
Sara had become her co-workers' rape toy, their sexual object to be fucked.

   "Now, Arthur," Angie said as if she were directing a movie, "grab hold
of her tits."

   "MMMMMMMMM!!" Sara cried out again as she felt her overly sensitive
nipples suddenly being pinched and pulled.  Lightning bolts of pleasure
fired through her heavenly breasts and spread to her entire body.

   "Paul," Angie continued to build the scene, "start rubbing her clit."

   "MMMMMMMMMMMM!!  (gluh gluh gluh)" Sara half screamed and half gagged on
Everett's cock as Paul reached around her waist and made contact with
Sara's swollen clit.  He could feel it pulsating as he pressed gently and
started making tiny little circular motions with his fingertips.

   Sara came immediately, and her mind was screaming...

   "OHGOD!!  YES!!  RAPE ME!!  FUCK ME, ALL OF YOU BASTARDS!!  FUCKING RAPE
MEEEEEEEEE!!"

   Sara's cunt began to squirt, but her pussy was stuffed by Arthur's cock,
causing the liquid to force its way out like a mostly covered garden hose
on full blast.  Each time her pussy muscles contracted, Arthur and Paul
gasped as both her pussy and her ass gripped their cocks tight from all
directions.  For Sara, the sensations were unbelievably perverted...and
wonderful.

   Angie put her hands on her hips looked up at Everett.

   "Choke her."

   As Everett continued to force Sara to deep throat his member, he placed
his hands gently around her neck and applied pressure for a few seconds.

   "GLUH!!  GLUH!!  GLUH!!" Sara's entire body convulsed as she struggled
to get oxygen.  Every few seconds, Everett would relax his grip and let
Sara breathe, before squeezing again each time Sara came.

   "OHGOD!!  IT'S TOO MUCH!!" Sara's mind panicked as the entire universe
seemed to orgasm around her.  "I CAN'T SURVIVE THIS!!  FUCK!!  OH FUCK!! 
OH NOOOOO!!  THEY'RE ALL RAPING MEEEEEEE!!"

   Sara's entire body was convulsing, reality crashing down around her as
she came and came and came again.  Nothing else existed except the orgasms
that were relentlessly pummeling her...

   ...nothing but the fuck...

   ...nothing but the rape...

   ...HER rape.

   Angie and Boone watched in awe as Sara's three co-workers had their way
with her.  Sara was chained with her arms above her head and her legs in a
full split, a cock fucking the daylights out of her pussy, another
thrusting deep into her ass, and a third being forced down her throat, all
while hands tortured her hard nipples, blurred rapidly over her clit, and
squeezed her neck every time she came.

   It was so obscene it was beautiful.

   Sara could feel it coming.  The guys were thrusting
faster...harder...and Sara felt like all three shafts were growing bigger
inside her.

   "OHGOD!!  THEY'RE GOING TO COME!!" Sara's inner voice was crying out. 
"I'M GOING TO HAVE THREE GUYS COME INSIDE ME AT ONCE!!"

   The thought plunged Sara into another squirting orgasm.

   "OHGOD!!  OHGOD!!  FUCK ME!!  FUCK ME!!  FUCK ME!!  RAPE ME!!  RAPE
MEEEEEEEEE!!"

   "Come on, Sara!  You can do it!" Angie encouraged the girl who had
become everyone's little rape toy.

   Then she addressed her three male employees.

   "Fuck her, boys...fucking rape her...rape her hard...she wants it...she
NEEDS it.  Rape every single hole in that gorgeous body of hers."

   Sara's eyes shot wide open as she felt the three cocks inside her seem
to double in size, ready to defile her in the most perverted way possible.

   Her triple rape was about to be complete.

   "OHGOD HERE IT COMES!!" In her mind, Sara begged the universe to get her
through this as she surrendered to her fate and just tried to survive.

   Arthur came first, firing his liquid deep into Sara's womb.  She felt
the liquid splashing against her pussy walls as her cunt wrapped
beautifully around his shaft and held on.

   "MMMMMMMMMMMMM!!" Sara's scream caused Everett to come.  Grabbing the
back of Sara's head he forced her to take every bit of his cock as it
delivered its load down her throat.

   Seconds later, Sara felt Paul's cock explode inside her ass, her muscles
gripping his shaft from all sides as he fired over and over into her most
forbidden hole, the feeling of warmth spreading throughout her body.

   Sara was in another world.  The sensation of having three cocks coming
inside her body at the same time was a feeling of defilement she had never
even come close to experiencing before.  The orgasmic haze washed away her
mind as endorphins flooded her consciousness.  All three guys held Sara
tight as each of them finished coming inside her.

   One at a time, Angie helped each of the guys dismount their rape toy. 
Sara's eyes rolled back in her head as each shaft pulled out of her defiled
openings.

   "That was unbelievable you guys," Angie said in with her beautiful
smile.

   Sara raised her head back up, her body so limp that she was only being
held up by her restraints.  Her gorgeous hair was a tussled mess, her eyes
were glazed over, and her beautiful body had been raped three times over.
In the past two weeks, her therapist, her dance partner, two college
students, her supervisor, and her coworkers had fucked her.  None of them
had asked permission, they simply took her.

   Or was it something different?  They were fulfilling Sara's rape
fantasies, giving her what she wanted deep down the most...to be taken
against her will...to be raped without feeling guilt or shame for enjoying
it.

   Sara realized that she did enjoy it.  The objectification of her body,
the feeling of helplessness, the restraints, the violation of her most
intimate areas, the forced fucking, the submissiveness, all of it.

   It was amazing, and Doctor Boone's conditioning had made it happen
perfectly.

   Or did it?

   Sara looked down at her breasts and noticed that her nipples were still
rock hard and she could still feel her clit pulsating, desperately wanting
attention.

   "Oh no!" Sara said more to herself than anyone else in the room when the
realization dawned that she was hornier than ever.

   Angie smiled when she noticed Sara had realized her conditioning was
still active.

   "Okay boys, you can go now," Angie said to her male employees before
turning to the therapist.  "Doctor Boone, may I borrow your office for a
while?"

   "Of course," Boone said handing Angie a clipboard and headed out the
door.  "Take notes for me."

   Sara looked at Angie in shock as the office door closed, leaving the two
girls alone together.

   "Angie!  You said that my conditioning was activated by one of the
guys!"

   The ginger girl flashed her beautiful smile as she checked to make sure
Sara was still restrained securely.

   "I lied."

   "WHAT!?!" Sara's mouth fell open in shock.

   Angie tilted her head cutely to one side.

   Sara narrowed her eyes in anger.  "IT WAS YOU!!"

   Angie began slowly gliding her hands up and down Sara's toned legs,
caressing her as if she owned her.

   "Yes...it was."

   "But...why?" Sara asked.  "Why have the guys all rape me?"

   Angie pretended to think about her answer...

   "Fun?" Angie smiled as she crossed her arms at her waist and pulled her
white t-shirt over her head, her perky breasts snugly held in her white
lace bra.

   "Angie!?!?" Sara asked worriedly as her supervisor pushed her tiny
shorts down her legs, revealing the while lace panties she had put on
today. "What are you doing?!?"

   Without answering, Angie reached into her purse and took out the
strap-on she had fucked Sara with at the party.

   Sara panicked and pulled on her restraints as Angie smiled cutely,
attaching the cock to her waist.

   "NO!!  ANGIE DON'T!!  NOT AGAIN!!  PLEASE NO!!"

   "Oooooo, say it again, girl," Angie placed the cock at the entrance to
the helpless Sara's pussy.

   "Ohgod..." Sara's pleas turned to whimpers as she felt the walls of her
beautiful pussy open once again to take in the massive shaft. 
"Angie...please be gentle with me..."

   "Shhhhhhh," Angie's voice was soft as she kissed Sara's face lovingly.
"I can rape you gently just as easily," Angie whispered as she steadily
began pumping the strap-on all the way into Sara's beautiful pussy with
long, slow, loving strokes, caressing Sara's face with her soft touch.

   Sara looked at Angie with the deepest bluest eyes.

   "I...love you...please...rape me..."

   The two girls closed their eyes and kissed lovingly, their hips slowly
pumping together.

   ***



   Sara's Sexual Conditioning Pt.  07

   Sara finally experiences her ultimate rape fantasy.

   A week at the beach was exactly what Sara needed.  Her supervisor,
Angie, owned a beach house that she liked to use for a getaway from time to
time.  Now that Sara and Angie were engaged, the two thought it would be
wonderful to go there together for a holiday.

   Sara and Angie had known each other since college, but they had only
gotten together a few months ago.  In fact, Sara never realized she was
sexually attracted to women as well as men, that is until Angie raped
her...twice.

   Sara knew it was an unusual way to begin a relationship, but in her
world, it made sense.

   Sara had been raped back in college by two guys at a fraternity party,
and for years she had carried the guilt of not only being violated, but she
felt ashamed that she had experienced pleasure during the forced fucking.
Now in her mid-20s, Sara discovered that she was really turned on by the
idea of being taken against her will.  Through her therapist, Doctor Boone,
Sara had been conditioned to actually experience her rape fantasies in real
life without having the feelings of shame or guilt that usually came with
any non-consensual experience.  As long as Sara found her rapist sexually
attractive, her body had been conditioned to become extremely horny, highly
sensitive to any sexual touch, and give her amazing orgasmic pleasure
without the guilt.  The more she said "no", the more aroused she became.

   Since then, Sara had been raped many times by friends, college students,
co-workers, even Doctor Boone himself.

   Then there was Angie, her college friend, and for the past few years,
her supervisor at work.  Angie had always been into girls, and had a
massive crush on Sara back in college, but didn't think she was interested
in being with a woman.

   So, when Angie found out about Sara's conditioning from Doctor Boone's
patient files, she was determined to see if she would be able to activate
her employee's conditioning and rape her.

   She could, and she did...first by herself at a party, and then again
after three of Sara's coworkers had raped her mouth, her pussy, and her ass
all at the same time.  Just like that, Sara became her supervisor's fuck
doll.

   Over the next several weeks, Sara was the office rape toy.  To
everyone's amazement, she loved being taken at work.  Sara came to the
office each day not knowing who was planning to fuck her, or how.  She just
knew that it was going to be by force, and that she would come hard over
and over again every single time she was raped.  Sara wasn't even sure if
she could call it rape anymore, because she actually wanted to be treated
this way.  She didn't want to have any choice in how she was fucked...or
when...or by whom.

   Sara especially loved it when her coworkers raped her one after another.
One minute, she would be bent over her own desk and fucked hard from behind
until she was panting in exhaustion, and then, before she could catch her
breath, there was already another cock pushing inside her.

   Sara had started carrying a ball gag in her purse so whoever was raping
her at the time could keep her from screaming too loud and disturbing
everyone else.  There were also several places throughout the office
building were restraints were hidden away whenever someone wanted to tie
Sara down as she was being fucked out of her mind.

   Sara's very favorite thing to do though, was when Angie took her into
her office, tied her down to her desk with her flexible legs in a mid-air
split, and had the helpless Sara make phone calls to clients while Angle
went down on her pussy.  It drove Sara insane every single time as she
squirmed and writhed on the desk, trying to sound professional on the phone
while having orgasm after squirting orgasm.

   That was all months ago, and since then, Angie and Sara had fallen
deeply in love with each other.

   When it became obvious that their relationship was getting serious,
Angie planned a final office fucking session for Sara where Arthur,
Everett, and Paul could do anything they wanted to her before she became
off limits to them.  The guys gave her a fantastic sendoff, and it took the
thrice raped Sara several days to recover afterwards.

   Sara and Angie got engaged the following week.

   Over the next few months, Sara had been raped exclusively by Angie on
many occasions.  She loved having her conditioning activated and then being
taken.  Rough, gentle, torturous, passionate, degrading, or loving.  It
didn't matter.  Sara enjoyed being the submissive one in the relationship,
and loved that Angie helped her live out her rape fantasies again and
again.

   Now, the two of them were sitting together on the private beach in front
of Angie's house watching the ocean as they began talking about their
wedding plans.  Angie was in a tiny white string bikini and adorable little
Keds shoes with her bouncy ginger curls pinned up in a ponytail.  Sara was
wearing a short denim miniskirt with a white short-sleeve cotton top that
showed the curves of her breasts perfectly.  Her hair was loose and
bouncing on her shoulders while her shoes lay off to the side.

   "I love this place, Angie," Sara said in complete contentment.  "I
wonder if we could have the wedding here on the beach."

   "I love that idea!" Angie flashed her beautiful smile.  "It's so private
and peaceful, there's no one around for miles..."

   Sara took a deep cleansing breath.  "Mmmmm, it's so lovely here."

   Angie cocked her head to one side.  "It would be a nice place for a
family too..."

   Sara smiled.  "You know, I've thought about that.  I'd love to have a
baby at some point.  I actually know someone that can help us adopt."

   Unable to resist Sara's gorgeous blue eyes as she talked so excitedly
about having a family with her, Angie closed her eyes and leaned in to
gently kiss Sara's beautiful mouth.

   Sara responded, closing her eyes and parting her soft lips as Angie
placed her hand on her girlfriend's inner thigh.

   Sara shivered as Angie's hand moved slowly up her thigh into the
beautiful girl's mini-skirt.  Sara loved knowing that Angie's touch could
still have that much of an affect on her.

   "Ohhhh..." Sara sighed in complete pleasure as she felt Angie's hand
firmly rubbing her pussy through her white lace panties.

   "Ohhhhhhhgooddd..." Sara moaned as she laid her head back, the
sensations of sexual pleasure overtaking her.  It felt so wonderful to be
completely in love, especially with a woman as beautiful as Angie.

   The ginger girl teased Sara with light, gentle kisses all over her face,
blowing softly into her ear and stroking her pussy methodically through the
thin fabric.  She had Sara absolutely swooning, and her conditioning hadn't
even been activated.

   "This feels so wonderful," Sara thought to herself as jolts of pleasure
sparked through her highly sensitized body.  "She makes me want to
surrender myself to her...to give her everything."

   Communicating with only her hypnotic blue eyes, Sara leaned back on
their beach blanket and sighed in contentment, stretching her arms out
wide.

   "Mmmmm, Angie..." Sara cooed, her breasts rising and falling
beautifully, "please love me."

   Angie flashed her smile and moved to kneel directly in front of Sara. 
Gliding both hands slowly up those gorgeously toned dancer's legs, the
ginger girl slid both hands into Sara's mini-skirt and gripped her panties
at the hips.

   Sara was swept away in anticipation as she felt her panties sliding down
her legs.  It was such a vulnerable sensation, an admission that she was
ready to be taken.

   As Angie robbed Sara of her lovely white lace panties, she placed them
around the wooden post of the picket fence behind them.  One at a time,
Angie took Sara's wrists and secured them above her head to the base of the
fence post, tying Sara's panties in a firm knot to hold Sara down.

   "Mmmmmm..." Sara moaned in helpless anticipation, her pussy getting
wetter and wetter knowing what was getting ready to happen.  She loved
being Angie's captive, whether it was consensual or not.

   Angie flashed her smile as she finished tying Sara down and moved to
kneel between her thighs.

   Knowing what was coming, Sara willingly spread her legs, allowing Angie
to see up her short skirt to her perfect pussy...waiting for her supervisor
and lover to do anything she wanted with it.

   Angie began lightly running her fingertips up and down Sara's inner
thighs, causing her friend to yelp from the ticklish sensations.

   "Oh!" Sara's body jumped slightly as Angie's fingers tormented her inner
thighs, relentlessly gliding back and forth over Sara's most sensitive
areas.

   "Oh, Angie," Sara was begging as her legs quivered involuntarily,
"please...this is torture."

   "Oooooo," Angie purred, continuing to barely touch her trembling
prisoner, "that sounds like a great idea..."

   Continuing to lightly caress Sara's inner thighs, Angie lowered herself
so that her head was inches from Sara's beautiful throbbing pussy.

   "Ooooohhhhh," Sara moaned in frustrated anticipation, laying her head
back as she waited for her supervisor to go down on her.

   "Ready?" Angie said teasingly, purposely drawing out the tension.

   Sara nodded quickly.  "Ohgod, yes!  Please!"

   "There's no one around you know.  You can scream as loud as you want,"
Angie said blowing cool air gently on Sara's clit.

   "OH!" Sara jumped as she felt the air on her little erect pleasure nub.
Bracing herself, she felt Angie dive between her legs and begin lapping
away at her pussy.

   "OHGOD!!" Sara cried out as Angie's warm moist mouth flitted rapidly
over her clit again and again.

   "OH!!  OH!!  OH!!" Sara gave adorable high-pitched yelps as the ginger
girl's mouth made contact with Sara's throbbing, erect, and desperate for
attention clit.

   Angie went down on her employee with relentless thoroughness that made
Sara's body twitch and jump with every torturous lick, her breasts rising
and falling beautifully with each deep breath.

   As her body writhed in frustrated pleasure, Sara was screaming in her
mind.  "Oh fuck, Angie!!  Suck on my clit!  PLEASE!!  SUCK ON MY CLIT!!"

   Sara was so far gone in pleasure that she couldn't put the words
together.  All that came out of her mouth was "AAHH!!  OHH!!  OHGOD!! 
FUCK!!  AHH!!  OHH!!"

   Angie LOVED having so much control over Sara's body.  She had wanted
this since the two of them were at college together, and now, Sara was
writhing in pleasure, desperate for release, her entire body quivering, her
mind dangling on the edge of a cliff, and her pussy under Angie's complete
control.

   The ginger girl didn't have to read Sara's mind to know what she needed.

   When Angie began sucking on Sara's clit, she screamed to the sky.

   "OHHHHH!!  AAAHH!!  OOOHHHH!!  YES!!  YES!!"

   Liquid immediately gushed from Sara's cunt as she came hard, splashing
Angie with each contraction of her pussy muscles.

   It didn't even slow Angie down.

   "OOOHHH FUCK!!  OHGOD!!  YES!!  OHGOD!!" Sara screamed over and over
again as Angie sucked relentlessly on her clit, pulling orgasm after orgasm
out of her beautiful convulsing body, her liquid squirting in every
direction like a partially covered water hose.

   Sara wrapped her toned dancer's legs around Angie's body and pulled her
legs towards her, Sara's entire body locking in tension as Angie continued
her all out assault on her beautiful fuck toy's pussy.

   "OOHHH FUCK!!" Sara yanked on her restraints in a futile attempt to
break free, her hips pumping back and forth in a fucking motion as if they
had a mind of their own, all while her legs held Angie's head firmly into
her cunt.

   "YES!!  YES!!  OH FUCK YES!!" Sara surrendered to her primal lust as the
entire world seemed to orgasm around her.

   "AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!" With a final high-pitched scream, Sara collapsed in
exhaustion, her legs and arms going limp as her muscles gave out.

   Angie pulled away and sat back on her knees in front of her conquest,
watching Sara as she panted heavily, trying to regain control of her
breathing.  Sara's eyes were glazed over, a look of contentment in her weak
smile.

   "Mmmmmm..." Sara purred as her senses began to return from the orgasmic
haze, "Angie, that was amazing."

   "I know," Angie said with a cute scrunch of her nose.

   "I love you," Sara's beautiful voice was so genuine.  "I can't wait to
get married and have a family with you."

   The ginger girl smiled and kissed her lover gently on the cheek.

   "I love you too," Angie said caressing Sara's soft silky hair, "and I'm
so glad to know that you want a baby,"

   "You are?" Sara lit up.

   "Mmmhmm," Angie nodded.  "It will make this process much easier."

   Sara looked questioningly at Angie, and then heard the door to the beach
house open.

   "Who's there?" Sara strained to look behind her but couldn't maneuver
while her wrists were still tied to the fence post.  She did, however, hear
two sets of footsteps walking across the small peer towards the sand.

   "Hi, guys," Angie said casually.

   "Hey, Angie," one of the men responded.

   Sara got an uneasy feeling when she didn't recognize the voice.  Whoever
they were, she didn't want them to see her with her wrists tied to the
fence post.

   Then, two men walked around into Sara's view.

   "Hello Sara," the other guy said, "it's been a long time."

   When it was obvious that they knew who she was, Sara forgot about her
restraints for the moment and just stared at the two men, trying in her
mind to place them.  Both were tall, handsome, in their late 20s...one was
a sandy blonde and the other had dark hair...one in jeans and a t-shirt,
the other in khakis and a button-down shirt.

   "Who are they?" Sara thought to herself.  "Where do I know them from?"

   Then, as if a bolt of lightning had hit...she knew.

   "YOU!!" Sara's eyes went wide.  "OHMYGOD!!  THE FRATERNITY HOUSE!!  IT
WAS YOU TWO THAT RAPED ME WHEN I WAS IN COLLEGE!!"

   "Right first time," Angie explained.  "It wasn't hard to find them since
we all went to the same college around the same time.  A few fraternity
membership rosters, a few phone calls, and here they are."

   Sara looked at Angie in shock.  "But why?"

   Angie resumed stroking Sara's lovely hair.  "Because, you have
unresolved issues to take care of, and it's time to resolve them."

   It seemed wildly surreal to Sara, being tied down and vulnerable while
talking almost casually to the two guys who had raped her years ago.

   "How could you do that to me?" Sara asked, her eyes watering.  "I was
only nineteen...practically a virgin."

   "You came on to us first, if you remember," the dark-haired guy
responded.  "Anyway, you seemed to enjoy it."

   "She did enjoy it," Angie added, "and for years she's felt ashamed for
enjoying it."

   The two guys looked at each other and then back at Sara.

   "Is that true, Sara?"

   Moistening her lips nervously, Sara nodded.

   "A few months ago, her therapist determined that she has a deep desire
to be taken against her will," Angie continued, "and conditioned her to
enjoy being raped by anyone she found sexually attractive without the guilt
or shame."

   The blonde guy raised his eyebrows.  "Really?"

   "Mmmhmm," Angie nodded.  "All you have to do to activate her
conditioning is grope her tits, pussy, or ass.  She'll become the horniest
fuck toy in the world until you finish raping her."

   "Angie!" Sara exclaimed in panic.  "What are you doing?!?"

   Angie reached into her beach tote and pulled out Sara's ball gag.

   "Well," Angie said placing the ball gag around Sara's head, "I figure
since both of us want a baby, we could either adopt..."

   Sara's eyes went wide.

   "...or we could impregnate you."

   "MMMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed through the ball gag, shaking her head and
pulling on her restraints.

   "Have at it, boys," Angie gestured to Sara's completely unprotected
pussy.  "Don't forget to activate her conditioning first so she enjoys it."

   The two guys hesitated.

   "Come on boys," Angie prompted, "Sara needs to confront this desire. 
She needs to be fucked by both of you again just like when she was
nineteen, but without feeling ashamed.  She's been wanting to relive that
rape for years."

   Sara listened in complete shock, her breasts rising and falling with her
nervous breathing.

   "This time, though," Angie continued, flashing her smile, "she's
fertile, so you're not just going to rape her...one of you is going to
impregnate her."

   "MMMMMM!!" Sara screamed and thrashed about, realizing that her womb was
about to be inseminated.  In her panic, Sara was only partially aware that
her pussy had just drenched itself.

   The two guys looked at each other.  "Which one?"

   Angie shrugged.  "You're both going to rape her, so none of us will know
which one of you knocked her up."

   The two guys looked down at Sara.  The last time they saw her, their
cocks were unloading inside her warm, wet, innocent, nineteen year old
pussy.  Now, her wrists were tied to the fence post, her mouth was gagged,
her panties were gone, and her unprotected pussy was begging them to take
her again.  Without saying a word to each other, the two guys knew that
they wanted nothing more than to fuck and impregnate her.

   Decision made, the blond got down on his knees in front of Sara and
began lifting up her white t-shirt, revealing the cute white lace bra she
was wearing underneath.

   "MMMMM!!  MMMMM!!" Sara struggled like a damsel tied to the railroad
tracks as the blonde guy carefully unhooked the front closure of Sara's
bra, freeing her gorgeous breasts from their captivity.

   "MMMMMM!!" Sara arched her back and cried out as she felt the blonde guy
grab both her mounds firmly.

   Immediately, Sara's nipples and clit became erect and highly sensitive
as her conditioning was activated.  She could actually feel her g-spot
pulsating inside her, and she knew that her body was ready to be fucked.

   "OHGOD!!  NO!!" Sara screamed in her mind as she felt her mini-skirt
being unzipped and tugged down off of her hips in tiny little yanks.  "THIS
ISN'T HAPPENING!!  THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!!"

   Tossing the skirt aside, the blonde guy took Sara's legs and began
spreading them wide.  "Let's see if you're still as flexible as you were in
college."

   Sara's legs spread easily into a mid-air split, her pussy now completely
exposed to the world and throbbing as if it was begging to be fucked.

   "Wow, just look at this," the blonde said to his friend, admiring Sara's
smooth, beautiful, swollen pussy lips as they waited eagerly to have a hard
cock slide between them.

   "MMMMM!!  MMMMMMM!!" Sara's screams were muffled by the ball gag as she
struggled and shook her head violently.  It was the most vulnerable she had
ever felt since she was nineteen.

   "Hold her legs open," the blonde said unzipping his trousers.

   Angie took hold of Sara's left ankle as the dark haired guy took her
right and held it in place, keeping Sara's legs forced into her wide
splits.

   "MMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed through her ball gag as she felt the tip of
the blonde guy's cock press against her pussy entrance.

   "OHMYGOD!!" Sara panicked.  "IT'S HAPPENING!!  HE'S GOING TO RAPE ME!!
HE'S GOING TO MAKE ME PREGNANT!!"

   "Here we go, Sara," the blonde said, starting to push into her.  "You're
long past due for another fuck from me."

   "Your name is Mike, right?" Angie asked, trying to remember which one
was which.

   Mike nodded as his shaft slid into Sara's quivering pussy.

   "Good," Angie replied.  "Rape her, Mike."

   "NOOOOOOOO!!" Sara cried out in her mind, arching her back in tension as
Mike began thrusting in and out of Sara's pussy in long full strokes.

   "Go deep, Mike," Angie coached.  "I want to make sure she gets
pregnant."

   "MMMMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed into her ball gag as she felt her rapist's
cock pumping inside her.

   The sensation of being taken was unlike any Sara had experienced before.
She was being raped by the same guys who had raped her five years
ago...when she was only nineteen...when she had felt so ashamed and guilty
for feeling pleasure during her raping.

   Yet this time, even as Mike's shaft pounded into her, Sara felt
violated, but not ashamed...used as a fuck toy, but somehow not
degraded...raped, but not a victim.

   The voice in her mind began to change...

   "FUCK ME!!  FUCK ME!!  OHGOD!!  FUCK ME!!  PLEASE RAPE MEEEEEE!!"

   Sara was still crying out, but the others noticed her hips were starting
to pump back and forth onto Mike's cock, her pussy muscles gripping his
shaft from all sides.

   "Damn, Sara," Mike said pumping into her cunt with increasing force,
"you ARE getting off on being raped, aren't you?"

   "MMMMMMMMM!!" Sara shook her head 'no' violently.

   Angie flashed a smile at Mike.  "That means 'yes'."

   "What?" The dark-haired guy asked.

   "It's part of her conditioning," Angie explained, "the more she says
'no' the more horny she becomes."

   "Damn," Mike said, pounding hard into Sara's cunt with each word. 
"YOU...ARE...ONE...FUCKED...UP...BITCH!"

   "True," Angie nodded as she took her free hand and reached between
Sara's legs.

   "...and so am I," the ginger girl immediately began flitting her
fingertips rapidly across Sara's over-sensitive clit, causing her to howl
in orgasm.

   "MMMMMMMM!!" Sara's pussy immediately began gushing all over Angie's
hand and Mike's cock.

   Every muscle in Sara's body clinched, her breasts thrusting towards the
sky, her hard nipples advertising to everyone just how horny she was.

   "MMMMM!!  MMMMMM!!  MMMMMM!!" Sara broke down in tears as waves of
orgasm pummeled her beautiful convulsing body.

   "That's it, Sara," Angie encouraged, her fingers going into overdrive,
wanking the helpless girl's clit so fast that her hand was blurry, all
while Mike's cock threatened her fertile womb with every stroke.

   "Come on, bitch!" Mike added, pumping full speed into Sara's warm moist
depths.  "I'm going to fucking knock you up."

   "OHGOD!!" Sara screamed in her mind.  "OH NO!!  HE'S GOING TO COME
INSIDE ME!!"

   Sara's pussy muscles clinched down on Mike's shaft so hard that he cried
out in an agony of pleasure.

   Sara's scream melded with his as she felt the cock inside her seem to
double in size.  The eruption began, and one after the other, Sara felt
Mike's cock fire multiple shots of his liquid deep into her waiting pussy.

   "OH FUCK!!" Sara's mind cried out.  "HE COMING INSIDE ME!!  I CAN FEEL
IT!!  OHGOD I CAN FEEL HIM COMING INSIDE MEEEEEEE!!"

   "MMMMMM!!" With a final muffled scream, Sara's hips fell back on the
towel, the contractions of her pussy muscles still milking the cock that
had just defiled her for any last remnants of Mike's gift now inside her.

   Angie began slowing her pace, making larger and slower circles on Sara's
clit with her fingertips.  Sara's body jumped out of reflex every time
Angie hit a really sensitive spot.

   "UM!!" Sara gave a high-pitched squeal as her pussy muscles relaxed and
Mike pulled out of her.

   Sara could feel her conditioning returning to normal as her pussy pulled
his liquid deeper and deeper inside her.

   "There there," Angie comforted Sara, stroking her hair lovingly, "Only
one more to go."

   Sara whimpered.  "Ohgod...not again," she thought to herself.  "Not
another rape...I can't take any more."

   The dark-haired guy moved to kneel in front of Sara's still quivering
pussy as Mike took hold of Sara's leg and held it in place, keeping the
helpless Sara in her mid-air splits.

   "Let's take this ball gag off," the dark-haired guy said as he undid the
strap and tossed it aside.  "I want to hear your screams while I fuck you."

   Tears began rolling down Sara's cheeks as she saw her second rapist
begin undoing his jeans.

   "Please..." Sara begged shamelessly, "please don't rape me...don't make
me pregnant."

   "But this is what you want, Sara," he replied, reaching out to grab her
perky tits and activate her conditioning, "haven't you figured that out
yet?"

   "No!  No please!" Sara thrashed in her restraints as his strong hands
cupped her beautiful mounds.  "No!  NO!!  NO PLEASE!!  OHGOD!!  NOOOOOOO!!"

   Immediately, Sara felt her conditioning activate again, her nipples and
clit becoming erect and ultra sensitive.  She could feel her g-spot
pulsating with renewed need, and her entire body was on the very edge of
orgasm, ready to be fucked.

   Ready to be raped.

   "No!!  Not again!!" Sara struggled in her restraints as she saw the
dark-haired guy line his cock up to her pussy.

   "Keep saying 'no' bitch," he ordered, "it just makes you hornier than
ever."

   "OH!" Sara jumped when she felt the head of his cock touch the lips of
her soaking wet pussy.  "Ohgod!  You're going to get me pregnant!  I don't
even know your name."

   "It's Jeff," he said just as he violently thrust the entire length of
shaft into Sara's fertile cunt.

   "AAAAAAHHHHHH!!" Sara screamed to the sky, the force of the thrust
causing her back to arch and her hips to lift off the ground.  She could
feel Jeff's cock all the way inside her, the tip practically touching her
cervix.

   "OHGOD!" Sara cried out.  "PLEASE NO!!  PLEASE!!"

   Knowing that Sara was now more desperate than ever to be fucked, he
ignored her pleas and began pumping his hips.

   "NOOOOOOO!!" Sara cried out as his cock began raping her pussy.

   "Take it, Sara," Jeff ordered as he thrust his entire shaft into her,
"take all of it."

   "Oh FUCK that's deep!!" Sara said as she felt the massive shaft pumping
back and forth inside her.

   "That's right, bitch," Jeff said, "I'm going to fuck until I put a baby
inside you."

   "STOP!!  NOOOOO!!  PLEASE STOP IT!!  AAAHHH!!"

   She couldn't stop it.  The guys who had raped her when she was nineteen
were raping her again.

   No...more than that...

   ...they were impregnating her.

   ...defiling her...

   ...breeding her...

   ...then Sara realized...

   ...she didn't WANT to stop it...THIS is what she had wanted all along...

   ...to complete her rape fantasy...to be FORCED to be impregnated...

   ...the ultimate rape.

   Now, with her legs spread wide, her ankles being held down, her wrists
tied above her head, and her body being impregnated by the same guys who
had raped her as a teenager, Sara finally realized that what had been
missing from her rape fantasy when Jeff and Mike first violated her...was
her impregnation.

   The revelation made her so fucking horny.

   "Dammit, I am REALLY fucked up," Sara said out loud to herself.

   "What?" Jeff stopped thrusting into Sara, having been caught off guard
by her comment.

   "Sara, are you okay?" Angie's voice sounded genuinely concerned.

   Sara looked up at Angie with her beautiful teary blue eyes, exhausted,
but finally self-aware.

   "I know what I want," she smiled weakly, "finally, I know."

   Angie flashed Sara the sweetest smile she'd ever given.

   "Then do it."

   Sara turned her head back to Jeff and gave him a look of complete
submission.

   "Rape me."

   It was all she needed to say.

   Immediately, Jeff began pounding into Sara's pussy at full speed, and at
once, Sara was screaming.

   "OHGOD!!  FUCK YES!!  RAPE ME!!  MAKE ME PREGNANT!!  FUCKING RAPE
MEEEEEEE!!"

   Sara's hips were bucking violently like a wild pony trying to throw its
rider as Jeff pounded the full length of his cock deep...DEEP into Sara's
fertile womb, its one goal to deliver its load and impregnate her.

   Angie looked over at the blonde guy.  "Wank her clit, Mike.  It will
make her squirt."

   Mike immediately placed his hand between Sara's legs and began blurring
his fingers across her extremely sensitive and erect pleasure nub.

   "OHHHH MYYY GOOOOOODDD!!" Sara began gushing liquid immediately, her
pussy muscles contracting hard with every wet squirt, and her perfect
breasts bouncing up and down with every thrust inside her.

   Angie maneuvered her free hand between Sara's cute ass and their towel,
parting her ass cheeks and shoving two fingers up her forbidden hole.

   Sara's eyes went wide, her mouth open with no sound as she felt Angie
invade her most intimate entrance.

   As Angie pushed deep into Sara's back door, she finally found her voice.

   "OOHHH!!  OOHHHH!!  OOOHHHHH!!  FUCK!!  FUCK!!  ANGIE!!  OH FUCK!!  YOU
BITCH ANGIEEEEEE!!"

   "Shut up and take it, you twisted little slut!" Jeff ordered, placing
his hands around Sara's neck and gently choking her as his cock got ready
to deliver its load.

   Sara's entire body convulsed as she screamed and gasped through every
relentless squirting orgasm.  Clitoral...vaginal...anal...every type of
orgasm steamrolled Sara one after another until her body became simply a
vessel for her relentless climaxes of tension and releases of ecstatic
bliss.

   Then, she felt it.

   Jeff's cock exploded inside Sara, drenching her love canal with his
masculine liquid.

   "FUCK YES!!  RAPE MEEEEE!!  OH FUCK!!  PUT A BABY INSIDE MY FUCKING
PUSSY!!  RAPE MY CUNT HARD!!  "

   Jeff gasped as he felt himself unloading inside everything he had into
her.  Sara's pussy walls actually grabbed hold of Jeff's massive shaft and
suckled on it, draining him completely and drawing his liquid further and
further inside her fertile womb.

   Sara knew that there was an egg just waiting to be fertilized in her
fallopian tube, and there was no way the amount of liquid inside her could
fail to knock her up.

   Sara was going to have her rapist's baby, and she shivered in delight at
the thought.

   When Jeff's cock had been milked completely dry by Sara's amazing pussy,
he carefully pulled out of her and tucked his member back in his pants. 
Mike and Angie let go of Sara's legs and helped her out of her split
position...Sara being held in that position for so long that her leg
muscles would barely respond.

   Finally, Angie untied Sara's wrists and helped her lower her arms,
tossing her panties to Jeff.

   "Here boys," Angie said giving Sara's discarded bra to Mike,
"souvenirs."

   As the guys left, Angie lifted Sara's head and gently placed it on her
lap.

   "Angie..." Sara said weakly.

   "Yes, Sara?" Angie replied as she cradled her lovingly.

   Sara struggled against her own exhaustion, her beautiful blue eyes full
of love.

   "I..."

   "Shhh, it's okay, baby," Angie said, lovingly stroking Sara's silky
hair, "just rest now."

   The ginger girl leaned over to kiss Sara gently on her forehead.

   Exhausted, but at peace, Sara closed her gorgeous blue eyes and drifted
off to sleep, cradled in Angie's arms.

   ***

   EPILOGUE

   Angie had been sitting in the waiting room of Doctor Boone's office for
about an hour when the door opened and Sara walked out.

   Angie stood up and hugged Sara.

   "So, how did it go?"

   Sara smiled.  "Really well."

   "He was able to remove your conditioning then?"

   "Mmmhmm," Sara nodded.  "Also, we both agreed to not talk to anyone else
about everything that happened.  It's better for all of us that way.  He
even offered to give us family counseling sessions for free if we ever want
them."

   Angie raised her eyebrows.  "Good to know."

   "So," Sara asked as the two lovers walked towards the lift, "shall we go
look at wedding dresses or baby clothes first?"

   "Or..." Angie smiled cutely as the lift doors opened with a ding, "we
could go back to the house and I could fuck the daylights out of you."

   Sara giggled as the girls stepped into the lift, the doors closing
behind them.

   "I...probably should mention something," Sara said sheepishly.

   "I'm listening," Angie replied, placing her hands on her hips.

   "Doctor Boone didn't undo ALL of my sexual conditioning..."

   "Oh?" Angie asked curiously.  "You mean you can still be raped and enjoy
it?"

   "Well...yes..." Sara's voice grew submissively soft, "but only by you."

   Angle gave a girlish giggle and put her arms around Sara's waist.

   "I love you."

   The two girls kissed beautifully.

   "Oh..." Sara continued as she came out of the kiss, "...also Jeff and
Mike."

   "What?" Angie asked, surprised.  "Why them?"

   "Well..." Sara gave an adorable little pout and looked at Angie with her
best puppy dog eyes, "we might want another baby at some point."

   Angie rolled her eyes.  "You ARE a twisted little girl."

   Sara bit her lip softly and nodded.

   "Fine," Angie flashed her smile and pushed the emergency "stop" button
on the lift, causing it to get stuck between floors.

   "OH!!" Sara gave a girly yelp as Angie pinned her against the wall of
the lift.  "Angie!  What are you do -"-UMMM!!"

   Angie cut Sara off with a deep passionate kiss while sliding her hand
under Sara's little red skirt that she had worn today.

   "MMMMM!!" Sara screamed through their kiss as she felt Angie's hand move
inside her tiny panties and thrust two fingers deep into her wet pussy.

   "OHGOD!!" Sara laid her head back against the wall and cried out in
pleasure as she felt her conditioning activate.

   "There bitch!" Angie whispered into Sara's ear as she began to finger
blast her overly sensitive g-spot.  "You want to get raped again you little
slut?  You want me to fuck you?"

   Sara nodded quickly as she began pumping her hips into Angie's probing
fingers, trying desperately to make herself come.

   "I love you," Angie whispered into Sara's ear as her fingers went into
overdrive, "my horny little fuck toy."

   "OHGOD, ANGIE!!  I LOVE YOU!!  PLEASE...RAPE...MEEEEEEE!!"
   ***