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Subject: {ASSM} THE COP'S WIFE, PART EIGHT (MF, FF, SLUTWIFE, BOND,
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This is part Eight of the Cop's Wife Saga.  Parts One Through Six are 
available by searching the ASS Text Repository (www.asstr.org) Look in Ted 
E Bears Collection on asstr.org at 

http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/tedebear/Other_Authors

And look for Rusty Shackleford. 


Or search Google newsgroups (www.google.com) Rustyshac@aol.com for this and 
other stories. 

I post this information so you won't have to send me dozens of e-mail 
requests for reposts of the earlier parts. Those are quite flattering but 
time-consuming. 

I'll repost Part Seven in a minute or so. 

OUR STORY SO FAR: Police officer Tom Barkley had arrested Marcus Dupree on 
the charge of dealing Cocaine, and had testified against him at the trial. 
After Marcus was sent to jail, Tom sold the dealer's coke, and the word of 
this got back to Marcus. Now that he was out of jail, having served his 
time, he was going to extract his revenge on Tom (and get his money back) 
by making the cop's wife his whore and fuck toy. 


                            THE COP'S WIFE
                              PART EIGHT


"Wake up, bitch!" Marcus Dupree's rough voice said, raising Amy from her
slumber.

She opened her eyes to see him standing beside the bed, with his usual evil
smile on his black face. She closed her eyes again. 'Dear God,' she thought,
'will this nightmare never end?' A sharp slap across her face caused her to
open her eyes again in shock. The slap had been delivered by Tanya, the
sadistic blonde who Marcus referred to as his "ho' trainer."

"Daddy Marcus said wake up, you lazy cunt! Now get up!" she snarled. 

Painfully, Amy sat up. She was naked, as always. She was only allowed to wear
clothes now, if Dupree decided to allow her to, and even then, it was usually
embarrassingly skimpy clothing, with an ulterior motive for allowing her to
wear anything. Her entire body was sore and aching from the rough gang-bang
that she had endured just the night before. Her pussy and ass had been rubbed
raw by the dozen or more big cocks that had been thrust repeatedly into her
helpless body. Even her mouth was sore from having been forced to suck off the
dozen thugs that Marcus had recruited to use and abuse her in front of her
husband.

Her husband. God, how she hated him now. It had been his stealing from this
despicable man, that had set the wheels of revenge in motion, a revenge that
Dupree was taking out on her body, by repeatedly raping her, or having her
raped, and turning her out as his whore. And the worst part of it was, that
she had come to love it, and to need it. She shuddered, as she remembered the
multiple orgasms that she had experienced the night before, climax after
climax, had been forced from her traitorous body, as she sweated and groaned
and begged for more of the same.

All her life, Amy had thought of herself as a good girl. She had even been a
virgin when she had married Tom. She had always done what her strait-laced
mother called "her wifely duties" in his bed. She had accepted the fact of his
small prick, because she had never had anything to compare it to. But she had
never allowed him much beyond the straight missionary position, and in the
dark at that.

Now, in the space of a few short days, all of that had changed. She had been
fucked by multiple partners, most of them black or Latino. She had sucked
many cocks for the first time in her life. She had eaten pussies, and taken
Tanya's big black strap-on dildo into her ass and cunt. She had even been fucked
by a Great Dane, while Dupree caught her degradation on videotape. And no
matter how perverted or embarrassing the sex act was, she had cum, over and
over, like she never had in all of her years of marriage. Even now, as the
memories of the past few days whirled through her mind like a kaleidoscope,
she could feel herself becoming aroused. She felt the now familiar dampness
between her legs, the stiffening of her nipples, and the flush of excitement
on her skin.

"Look at this little slut!" Dupree said, "She just woke up, and she's already
pantin' for it."

"Good!" Tanya said.

She reached over and grabbed Amy's wrists. She pulled them above her head, and
fastened them into the padded leather cuffs, that had been permanently affixed
there. Amy moaned in fear, and tugged uselessly at her cuffs. Tanya stepped
back and looked at her watch. "Almost time." she said.
 
"T...time for what?" Amy whispered fearfully. 

"Showtime, Amy-slut!" Tanya said, as she stepped aside to reveal the camera
mounted on a tripod by the bed. "You're on live in three minutes."

"What do you mean?" Amy asked, "What are you going to do?" 

Dupree ginned, and put his arm around Tanya. "Tanya knows all about this
Internet stuff." he said with pride, "She set us up a site, where fellas'll
pay good money to watch you get fucked. Some of 'em even send in suggestions
for special shows."

"Oh God!" Amy exclaimed, "Please...don't. I'll whore for you, you know I will,
but isn't that enough? Does everyone have to know?"

"Not everyone." Tanya said, as she picked up a red ball gag, "Just everyone
with a credit card and a stiff dick. Your husband was one of our first
members."

Tears of shame spilled down Amy's face. Her husband had been present at her
first rape by Dupree and his sadistic friends. He had watched every minute of
it, and he had loved it almost as much as she had. Now he was a willing
partner in her whoredom.

"Open wide Amy-slut." Tanya ordered.

She didn't dare disobey. Tanay could be even more brutal and sadistic than
Dupree, and she knew every way there was, to bring agony to the female body.
She opened her mouth, and Tanya fastened the ball gag securely in place. 

"You're on bitch!" Dupree said.

Amy turned her head to see the red light on the camera by the bed had come on.
Tanya sat down on the bed, in view of the camera, and addressed the unseen
audience. "Hi guys," she said in a low seductive voice. "Welcome to our first
live show with Amy The Slut. We really appreciate all of the e-mails that
you've been sending to us, after seeing Amy's videos on this site. Today we've
decided to use one of your kinkier ideas. Watch and enjoy."

She turned to Amy with a smile, and began running her hands sensuously over
her bound helpless form. Amy whimpered in fear, and growing arousal. She knew
that Tanya delighted in inflicting pain, so she highly suspected that the
pleasure that she was experiencing now, would very soon turn into real pain.
She couldn't help the feelings that the blonde's experienced hands were
bringing her. She began to squirm, as Tanya caressed her large tits. The
blonde's thumbs gently stroked her large nipples into full erection, leaving
no doubts in the viewers minds that she turned on by what was being done to
her. A small moan escaped, but it was muffled by the ball gag.

Tanya laughed, and bent her head down to lick delicately at one nipple, then
sucked it gently into her mouth. The nipple popped out fully erect, standing
up like a thimble. Tanya began nibbling at it, causing it to stiffen even more.
The other nipple hardened in sympathy, and Tanya moved over to that one. She
began alternating back and forth, teasing Amy's nipples with her lips, tongue
and teeth, until Amy was writhing and moaning with desire.

Tanya looked up and into the camera and said, "Amy's such a horny little cunt."
as she slid a hand down Amy's belly, and over her pubic mound. Amy groaned
aloud, as Tanya slid a finger into her already dripping pussy. "I think she's
ready now." Tanya said, and raising her voice added, "Jock! Come on in!"

Amy saw a tall man, with long stringy blonde hair enter the room. Dark tattoos
snaked up both of his arms. Amy thought that Dupree had brought in another of
his biker friends in to fuck her on camera. She didn't care who it was. Tanya
had aroused her to the point where she craved to have a cock fucking her, any
cock, to put out the fire deep in her belly. Then she saw that Jock was
carrying a small leather case. He sat down on the bed, on the other side from
her, and opened the case. Amy looked at the contents, and squealed in fear
around her gag. The case was filled with long wicked looking silver needles.
There was also a small alcohol burner, and a pair of silver rings.

"No!" she thought, "Oh god no, please."

"A lot of guys thought you'd look extra slutty with your nipples pierced,
Slut Amy." Tanya purred, "What do you think?"

Amy frantically shook her head no, but Tanya just laughed. "Good thing you
don't have anything to say about it then."

Jock had set the alcohol burner up on the bedside table, and lit it. He looked
at Amy with a sadistic gleam in his eyes, as he picked up one of the needles.
He held it in the flame, turning it around slowly. Amy stared at the needle,
the fear evidence in her facial expression, and whimpered in fear, as it
slowly turned bright red, and then white hot in the flame.

"Oh god!" she thought, "He's not even going to use anything to kill the pain."
She looked up at him pleading with her eyes, for him to have some mercy. His
only response was to grasp her right breast, squeezing her nipple, until it
stood out even further. Then, in one quick motion, he shoved the white hot
needle all the way through her nipple. 

The pain was more intense than anything that she had ever felt before. She was
pulling so hard on the cuffs, that she felt like she was going to dislocate
her wrists, while shrieking in agony around the gag, her back arched in pain,
leaving only her feet and head on the bed, before she collapsed back down,
sobbing and soaked in her own sweat. She had nearly fainted from the agony.

As if from very far away, she saw Jock slowly withdraw the needle, sending
fresh bolts of pain through her sensitive tits. Quickly, Jock picked up one of
the silver rings, and slid it into the new hole in her nipple, then locking it
shut. He took a cotton swab, dipped it in alcohol, and brushed it lightly over
her tortured nipple, wrenching another scream from her throat, as the liquid
burned her nipple painfully.

"One down, and one to go bitch." Dupree chuckled, as Amy shook her head
frantically, "No, no please. No...." she tried to say, but nothing came out,
due to the ball gag. "I think she wants to say  somethin'" Dupree said. "Take
the gag off of her."

Tanya reached down and unbuckled the ball gag. As soon as she pulled it out,
Amy was babbling frantically.

"No please! No more! Oh god please! I'll do anything, anything you want." she
looked up at Jock, and licked her lips sexily, then continued, "I'll suck you.
I'll make it good for you, you can cum right down my throat, or in my pussy.
You can have my hot pussy, my ass, take my ass! Anything I'll do anything,
just no more please."

The only response was a burst of laughter from the three of them. "You fucking
whore!" Tanya said, "How do you think you're paying for these piercings?"

"No." was all Amy could say, "No more...please."

Jock picked up another needle, and roughly grabbed her other tit. He toyed
with her for a moment, barely pricking her skin with the hot needle, then
pulling away, as she begged for mercy. Then he shoved the needle through her
nipple. This time, the pain was so intense, that she did faint. Thank you, god,
was her last coherent thought, as darkness claimed her. 

When she awoke, the first thing that she was aware of, was the exquisite 
sensation of a large cock filling her pussy. Her hips were moving and she heard
her own voice, in animal-like grunts of lust. She opened her eyes. Jock was
fucking her. He had stripped naked, and Amy saw the rings in his own nipples,
as well as the tattoos that covered his chest and shoulders. He was fucking
her, hard and fast, his cock slamming into her pussy like a battering ram.
Even though she had been unconscious, her traitorous body had responded for
her. She felt the pleasure washing over her, the masochistic pleasure that she
had come to crave. The pain in her nipples was still there, but it only seemed
to intensify the lustful burning in her pussy. Her wrists were still bound,
but she wrapped her legs around Jock's slim hips, and began fucking him back
more vigorously, her bare feet pounding his naked back to urge him on.

"Oh, so you like that, huh cunt?" he grated down at her. 

"Oh god, yesss." she hissed, "I love it. Fuck me...fuck me harder. Make me
pay."

There was still some part of her that writhed in shame at the sluttish way
that she acted, while she was being taken hard, but she couldn't help, nor stop
herself from doing it. She had been broken to cocks, and the more roughly that
she got fucked, the more that she wanted, and she wanted it rougher and
nastier. She gyrated her hips up in circles against him, gasping as the
movement rubbed his cock against different places inside her. She raised her
head, and licked delicately at Jock's nipples, taking the ring between her 
teeth and pulling on it gently.

A spasm of joy ran through her, as she heard his groan of pleasure. Just as
she wanted, he began pounding her even harder, and she threw her head back
onto the pillow, screaming out in delight, as her orgasm washed over her body,
which began convulsing. She had never dreamed that climaxes like this were
even possible, when she had only been having sex with Tom. She wallowed in hot
spasms of lust, groaning and screaming, as he seemed to tear the climax from
deep within her belly. He gave her no quarter, and continued to pound her
relentlessly.

Amy felt the pressure of another body on the mattress and turned her head.
Tanya was there with that ever present evil smile on her face. She reached over
and began flicking the ring in Amy's left nipple, back and forth. The motion
sent jolts of pain through her still-tender nipple, as the ring moved around
in the fresh wound. The pain weirdly turned into pleasure, deep in her belly.
She felt herself rising to another orgasm, when Tanya hooked a finger inside
one of her rings.

"How about it, Slut Amy?" she asked in a loud stage whisper. "You want it. You
know you do. Admit it." and then gave the ring a slight tug, causing Amy to
let out another masochistic groan.

"Oh God!" she pleaded, "Please don't, it hurts."

"But you like it when it hurts, Slut Amy." Tanya insisted, "I taught you that.
All you have to do now is ask for it."

Amy closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. If Tanya pulled the nipple ring, it
would be pure agony, and she knew it, but god help her, she wanted it. God,
she thought, what kind of a sick slut am I, who wants to be hurt. She opened
her eyes and looked up at the blonde whore. "Do it." she hissed. "Hurt me...
hurt me...HURT ME YOU BITCHAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

The scream erupted from her throat, as Tanya pulled up sharply on the ring 
through her nipple. The pain was excruciating and all consuming, but amazingly,
she exploded into yet another orgasm from it. She felt as if her tits were
being torn off. Tanya pulled again, almost, but not quite hard enough, to tear
the sensitive flesh. Amy screamed louder, and came again, even harder this
time. Her pussy tightened spasmodically around Jock's huge hard shaft which was
buried inside of her cunt.

The tattooed sadist groaned, as he too began climaxing. He pulled out of her
cunt, and levered himself up over her tortured body, positioning himself over
her aching tits. She could feel Tanya's hand slide between her wide spread
legs. The blonde immediately located Amy's clit, and began stimulating it with
her experienced fingers. Jock grunted and stroked his cock, as he spurted jet
after jet over Amy's tits and neck and face. Amy stuck out her tongue, trying
to reach his cock. He rubbed it over her tongue, and she came again, gushing
all over Tanya's fingers, as she tasted his hot jism.

Finally, Jock gave one last shuddering groan, and slid off of her body. He
was done. Amy lay there, panting in exhaustion from her orgasms. She turned
her face to the camera. She imagined all of those men out there, her husband
among them, jerking off to her image. Incredibly, the thought caused her to
experience another wave of arousal. She licked her lips sexily, searching for
the last few drops of cum that she could reach.

"I hope that you liked it." she said, her voice hoarse and sexy, "I did. I
fucking loved it. Thanks for the suggestion." 

"Until next time boys." Tanya said. 

"Cut!" Dupree said, as the red light on the camera went off. 

to be continued ....

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