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ENSLAVED...(Formerly Tale of a Bored Housewife) (MMMF, FFFF, BEAST)
The beginning of this story was posted originally about 7 years ago
and made the rounds of various BBS. At that time the title was
ENSLAVED.....I think that title more accurately depicts what
happens to this woman. First she is enslaved by friends and then
by her own passions.
One section of this story was written by another writer who felt he
could not do justice to the incomplete original story. His
contribution is kept within the overall story, but is moved
slightly further back in the story. For those of you who have read
the original parts, all other new parts with that exception have
been written by me. Unfortunately, having gotten this far in the
with the manifest changes being experienced by this woman, I think
this needs some more story and a really punchy ending.
If you have any suggestions please email them to me.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
ENSLAVED
PART I Chapter 1
It was a warm September afternoon. I was walking down
the quiet, suburban street I lived on, on the way to Gloria's
house. It was fairly windy, a gust whipped up and I had to
reach down to hold my skirt. I suppose my modesty wasn't really
in jeopardy but the skirt was considerably shorter than what I
was accustomed to wearing.
Gloria had asked me to assist her with a party she was
throwing for Dave's boss. He had just started a new job she
really wanted to impress him. Part of his new responsibilities
included entertaining customers. She was going to hire several
college girls to serve food and drinks but she suggested that
maybe I would want to help and in return she would forget the
$65.00 I had borrowed earlier that month. I readily agreed, the
party sounded like fun. Gloria thought about renting maids
uniforms for us but decided against it, she then asked us to all
wear matching skirts and blouses. She had called me earlier in the
week and told me that mine was almost ready, I had gone over to her
place to try the skirt on. I was uncomfortable with how short it
was but she laughed it off, reminding me that I was about 20 years
behind the times. I didn't want to appear too prudish, I didn't
know any of these people and wouldn't be the only one dressed like
this, besides it was no worse than what many other women were
wearing these days; so I agreed to wear it. I had to admit the
outfit didn't look too bad on me, a red and black checked skirt,
white blouse, red scarf, black high heels and suntan panty hose.
It may have looked all right but it wasn't designed to protect me
from the November gusts I shivered and hurried along the sidewalk.
Gloria met me at the door, she laughed and asked me if it was going
to snow. We stood on the porch and discussed the overcast weather
for a moment, until she noticed me shivering. We stepped inside to
begin preparations for the evening. Gloria was busy on the phone
so I did most of the straightening up, setting up the buffet, etc.
About 5:00, a pretty young girl came to the door wearing the same
outfit I was in. We introduced each other; Paula was to help me
serve. She seemed nice, pert, maybe a little impertinent but
friendly enough and I had to admit in that outfit with her figure,
she looked smashing. She told me she was a 19 year old student at
a nearby JC. I said goodbye to Pete and Chris, Gloria's kids, 16
and 14 respectively. They were going to their own party that
night, so they wouldn't be disturbed by ours. They were actually h) 0*0*0* the reason for my friendship with Gloria; Chris was my daughter
Karen's best friend. And Pete was Karen's boyfriend. He had
always scared me, I thought he might be too "mature" for her, but
what could I do?
Gloria came down about 7:30. Dave had just gotten home and the
guests had just started arriving. Mostly couples, mid twenties to
early forties, they were quite well dressed. There were about 25
people in all, including Paula and I. I was introduced to most of
the guests and was flattered by the interest all took in me
although a little uncomfortable. The women were less friendly,
maybe even condescending. It seems that Gloria had mentioned
something about me to most of them. I was involved in putting away
the guests' coats and serving drinks. At one point I walked by the
kitchen and heard Gloria on the phone. Something caught my
attention and I froze, listening to the conversation......"36 years
old, married, 3 kids, 5'6", 120lbs, green eyes, brown hair, has no
idea what's going on. This bitch has never even thought about
anyone other than her husband." At that the party on the other end
must have said something, for Gloria was silent. I was
dumbfounded, she couldn't be talking about me??
About this time she looked up and noticed me standing there.
She looked startled but recovered well, "what are you doing? Dammit
Joan this is personal I'd appreciate it if"........I turned and
went back into the living room; the incident seemed strange but I
really didn't think it was important, I could confront her later.
I didn't think she really had been talking about me.
I went into the living room, it was quite large, with a
fireplace in the center. They had used furniture to divide it into
two "rooms"; a family room and a more formal living room. I went
to the buffet table set up in the adjoining dining room and started
helping Paula serve. Occasionally one of us would carry around a
tray of drinks. I began to feel slightly uncomfortable, out of
place. There was an air of excitement in the room but whenever I
got near enough to a group to hear or join in the conversation it
seemed to die; sudden pauses, pregnant silences etc. This happened
several times and I was wondering what was going on. Paula seemed
to fit right in though. When she brought around a tray I saw her
laughing with the main group. One of the men put his arm around in
a manner that suggested they had not just met. Several of them
including Paula looked over in my direction as if appraising me,
then Paula returned and offered to relieve me for a while. This
went on until about 9:30.
Dave came over and took my arm, "there's someone I want you to
meet". He introduced me to Craig, his boss, and Phil, Gloria's
brother. Both men seemed seriously interested in my life, my
family, job etc. and were really probing me for details. This
seemed strange too but a welcome relief from the alienation I had
been feeling up to this point. I took a glass of wine and began to
loosen up.
h) 0*0*0* Ԍ About half an hour later Gloria gathered all the guests back
into the living room, saying "it's time folks". Everyone seemed
quite excited at this and I wondered, "what in the world".........I
was on my 2nd glass of wine, (I never drink), and slightly
lightheaded. Phil gently took it out of my hands, took my arm
firmly and guided me to the living room. The chairs and couches
had been rearranged in a semi circle in front of the fireplace. In
the center a long low coffee table had been placed. The guests
were seated or standing around the table. Phil guided me to the
front, I was confused but held his arm. Gloria stood in front of
the table facing everyone.
"This is something I have been looking forward to for a while.
Joan has been interested in Indian rights for some time. She
doesn't know it but tonight she is going to help collect money for
the cause". There was a general outbreak of laughter at that. I
decided that I would prefer to be standing in the back and started
to move but found my arms suddenly grabbed. I froze. "Bring her
up here", Gloria commanded. Paula and Jan (a friend of mine who had
just convinced me to join the church's Garden Club) each took one
arm and pulled me up on the coffee table, I resisted but not too
hard, not knowing what was coming. I was turned so that I faced
the group, my arms still held, and my hair wrapped around Paula's
hand, she forced my head so I had to face the group.
Gloria smiled at me and told me to relax, "this won't be too
bad we're just going to auction off some clothing". The room
erupted with laughter. I was numb, too shocked to scream. Gloria
stood next to the table "what do I hear for her scarf?"; some one
offered $1.00, another $2.00, the bidding went up to $5.00. At
that time Gloria accepted the bid, and reached for me, ripping the
scarf from around my neck. I screamed, a hand was clamped around
my face. The scarf was forced down my throat and with my arms held
I couldn't get it out. People started to sit down, they all
appeared to know what was going to happen. "Next up, her blouse",
There was some cursory bidding, Gloria backed up close to the
table, I saw the opportunity and tried to kick her. That was a
mistake. Phil and Craig grabbed both legs. They each took hold of
an ankle. In addition they rubbed their hands up and down my
thighs and up under my skirt, much to the amusement of the other
guests. I was sobbing in my humiliation but there was no escape.
After a little more bidding my blouse was removed. Phil won
the bidding and took it off himself. They bent me over a little so
that his face was level with mine. He reached out and ripped my
blouse down the front, he jerked my arms out, I tried to cover up
but Jan twisted my arm until I gagged. I relaxed and they
straightened me back up. I was held there, up on the table with
just my bra on. I went blank for a moment, the only other man who
had ever seen me like this was Tom......... I never in my worst
dreams imagined this could ever happen. Paula fingered a gold
chain I was wearing. It had a diamond pendant. Tom had given it
to me for our 12th wedding anniversary. It was sold for $5.00. It h) 0*0*0* was ripped off my neck, the chain breaking at the clasp, and
ripping my neck. Gloria told Paula to hold up my ring finger so my
wedding band could be examined, "she won't be needing that
tonight". It went for a few dollars. I was still kind of in
shock, I was sobbing but was still unbelieving. These things
really don't happen. Again Gloria stepped up. She reached out and
snapped the strap on my bra. "What do I hear for this fine Maiden
Form Brassiere?".... The other guests all laughed at her sarcasm,
they talked among themselves but most of the attention was riveted
on me. The bidding went on. My bra was sold for $20.00. Gloria
didn't make any move to remove it though, I was shaking like a
leaf, what next? "Whoever correctly guesses what size this item of
clothing is shall have the privilege of removing it, however an
incorrect guess costs $5.00". She reached back and looked at the
tag and laughed, "not bad, who's your plastic surgeon?". I was
turned and poked by several guys "so they could have a fightin'
chance of guessing right". Several people tried guessing, on the
third guess Steve's wife Marie said "36D", and Gloria smiled...."we
have a winner". Marie "graciously allowed" Steve to remove the
bra. He took his time. He poked, rubbed and fondled me to the
delight of the crowd for about five minutes. I had lost control by
then, sobbing hysterically. Finally He removed it, and his hands.
I had noticed earlier that several people had brought camera's
with them, now it appeared that everyone had. I was turned and
twisted to pose for these people, my hair practically ripped out of
my head to force me to look into the cameras. Paula reached down,
still holding one arm and ripped my skirt up to my waist,
flashbulbs popped. They didn't bother with the formality of
auctioning my skirt, it disappeared in a frenzy. I passed out.
ENSLAVED
PART I Chapter 3
When I awoke I was spreadeagled on my back on the coffee table,
feet tied, each to a leg, arms held back over my head by Paula and
Jan, and was surrounded by the guests, Gloria was slapping my
face. When I opened my eyes she smiled "she's ready now" Craig was
standing at my feet. His wife ritualistically unbuttoned his
trousers and pulled them down. She caressed his penis but it was
throbbing, he didn't need much help. When he entered me it was
rough. I screamed into the gag and everyone broke into hysterical
laughter. Craig even stopped and smiled, but not for long. He had
intercourse with me more roughly than I ever imagined possible.
Each stroke seemed to burn itself into my insides. I looked up
once into his eyes and saw a terrible fury there. When he was done
He pulled out and stood up, He moved to the head of the table and
stood over me his penis dripping into my face. He put one foot on
the table next to my face and motioned Paula and Jan to pose on
either side of him like a champion race car driver being
congratulated after a victory while his wife took several
snapshots. They also each put a leg up on the table, their nyloned
legs flanking him as Marion took the shots. I tried to cover up, h) 0*0*0* Jan grabbed an arm and I was jerked back into a helpless position.
After Craig, the other men began taking turns on me. They blanked
into one another I was only semi-aware when one was done and
another started.
Again I blacked out. I was thinking about Tom and Karen my 14
year old, (and Pete's girlfriend). I imagined myself with them on
the beach during our last vacation. I was warm and comfortable.
In my dream I was warm and comfortable, I thought I saw my son
coming towards me with a cold coke. He threatened to pour it on
me. I awoke with a start to look up into Steve's face as he
rubbed a cold bottle of beer against my crotch. Things were
quieter, the lights had been turned off in this end of the room,
there were several candles lit.
I was no longer gagged nor held down. Steve helped untie my ankles
and his wife Marie gently guided me to a couch. I noticed that
most of the guests were gone, there were several couples sitting at
the other end of the room talking with Gloria and Dave but they
paid us no attention. Marie helped me gather my shoes, panty hose,
bra and what was left of my blouse. My panties were nowhere to be
found. I put on my panty hose and with Marie's help my shoes and
skirt. Steve was still holding my blouse and bra. Gloria noticed
something and walked down to our end of the room. "Steve let me
help you with that stuff, It's not fit for Joan to wear anymore so
let's just chuck it". With that Steve frowned but handed her the
clothing and she tossed it into the fireplace where it disappeared
in a temporary resurgence of the dying fire. Marie and Steve
both looked a little sympathetic, they sat on the couch on either
side of me. They were both quite gentle, and after the last hours
I clung to that. The room was warm but I was still shaking
uncontrollably. Steve held me to stop my shaking. For the first
time I could remember I stopped sobbing. I didn't resist when
Steve cupped one breast. He was gentle and I felt a little safer
being held. Marie spoke up. "I saved your wedding ring for you,
want it back? Of course,.... listen though Steve has a fantasy
about this, would you be willing to help him live it? It's a lot
easier than what you've already been through tonight". I nodded
agreement silently. I knew I had no choice and I was more
comfortable here than I would have been if Gloria noticed me again.
And they were so kind, I wanted to preserve that desperately.
Steve reached for my hand and held it while Marie slipped the
ring on my ring finger. Steve unzipped his pants and motioned for
me to pull his member out. I hesitated but when Marie started to
move I reached for it. I took it out, It was hard almost
immediately. Marie guided me to the floor in front of Steve where
I knelt. She pushed my Face down into his crotch and I understood
I was to take it in my mouth. I gagged but did it. After a few
moments she pulled my head back and told me that if I wanted to I
could just use my hand but I would have to let him come in my face.
Dumbly I cooperated. I was in a kind of shock. Every time I tried
to use my right hand she stopped me, I was to only use my left.
When he came he spurted in my face and on my hand which went up to h) 0*0*0* protect my eyes. He came a lot, it was warm and felt smooth
against my skin.
Flash bulbs popped. I looked left and there were Paula and
Gloria both recording this moment for posterity. Me topless, on
my knees, Steve's cock in my face and cum dripping off my face and
hand (later I was to learn that it was dripping off my ring, that
was the object of the exercise). When Steve finished cumming,
Marie wiped his cock off with my other hand and replaced it in his
pants. They both got up as if I wasn't even there and joined the
other group. I heard a long burst of hysterical laughter. Gloria
spoke up as they left. "Get on your feet and bring us some wine,
and see if anyone wants any dessert." I complied, it didn't seem
like there was anything else to do at the time.
It was about 2:00 AM by then. I served dessert and a little
wine to the remaining guests. I was directed to again remove my
skirt and kneel on the floor under the lamp where they could all
see me, until I was needed. I complied. I tried not to look into
anyone's eyes, I was sobbing again but afraid of making too much
noise. At one point Gloria got up and threw my skirt into the
fire, she also grabbed the arm that I was using to cover my breasts
and jerked away. "Don't you dare cover up". After that they
mostly ignored me in the conversation but would occasionally give
me a look of disgust to insure I was aware of my condition.
For awhile I knelt there, leaning back fully exposing my
breasts to avoid Gloria's wrath. I was thinking back through my
entire relationship with Gloria and Dave. I had never seen
anything remotely comparing to their treatment of me tonight. I
had felt that Gloria was occasionally unnecessarily snappish with
me, even rude, but she had always seemed to be a fairly reliable
friend. I had confided in her about marital problems etc. and she
in me. Her cruelty shocked me as did her blatant enjoyment of my
subjugation. I thought about Jan. She had always been a good
friend. She was what men call a doll, small, excellent figure,
pretty face, dark complexion, attracted men like flies but seemed
to ignore them.
Tonight she was acting extremely provocative, enjoying egging
the men on, and directing their energies towards me. She also
enjoyed my subjugation. I never even imagined that she could act
like this.
About 3:30 Paula got up to leave and Gloria told me to help her
with her coat. Standing there in the hallway Paula smiled and
cruelly told me that "I have really enjoyed the evening, haven't
you?" She laughed and told me that she had made a deal with
Gloria, and I was the deal. I would be hearing from her later in
the week, and if I valued my family I would cooperate. She pulled
my necklace out of her pocket and told me she would get it fixed.
Maybe I could borrow it sometime....with that she stepped out the
door and I was left alone in the hallway. Dave came out and guided
me to the basement, he pointed to a pile of blankets and said h) 0*0*0* Gloria would be down in the morning. I heard that door shut and
the lock click into place. Alone in the dark, I sobbed myself
through the night but didn't sleep. I relived the experience
countless times. Was it real? Why? Why? Why? How could I face the
people I knew. How could I face Gloria and Dave, and the others I
knew I might see again?
About 12 hours later The door opened and the bright light
caused me to squint in pain. Gloria came down carrying some
clothing which she dumped at my feet. "Get up!! Joan I'm not
going to waste time with unnecessary threats. Suffice to say that
I have affidavits from everyone who was here last night that you
got drunk and made a fool of yourself. You made passes at every
man and when they were done you were begging for more. I have
pictures that would ruin your marriage for ever. And finally if you
don't want me to include Karen in our next Soiree, you will do as
you are told. I do require you to sign two papers and then I am
going to let you go. I know you won't be stupid enough to fight
this but just in case."
I looked at the papers. One said something to the effect that
I had agreed to "sell my body" for $65.00. I agreed to serve as
the entertainment at an "adult" party with the understanding that
providing sexual favors would be part of the deal. She had me
write my age, name, and measurements on the form in my own
handwriting. She also had me write that I would gladly perform
fellatio and have intercourse with whosoever desired at this party.
And that I understood that although such an agreement was illegal
it would suffice to prove the voluntariness of any sexual
activity. I managed to maintain my composure and although I shook,
I wrote what she wanted. After I had written what she had
originally ordered, she smiled and said let's improve this, "write
that you are married and you know Tom your husband would die if he
knew what you had done, so you asked your husband to leave you
alone for the weekend." Finally she had me write a note to Tom on
the back of the contract. "Tom I decided to see what the rest of
the world was like. I enjoyed what the 11 guys at that party did
to me. Ask Gloria for some snapshots." I complied. Gloria told
me she was sure that she would never have to use this paper.
The other form was a model release which covered the entire
night. It specifically mentioned that the photos were nude, I had
posed voluntarily and that I assigned to Gloria the rights to do
what she desired with them including publication. The total
helplessness of the situation got to me. I broke into tears.
"Joan if you don't sign this in about 3 seconds you will lose the
chance and I will have to protect myself in a less genteel
fashion". I wasn't sure what she meant but decided that I had
nothing to lose by signing the forms. I did and she left.
Strangely she looked at me with almost friendliness in her eyes and
said gently, "Joan things have changed, but you're going to be all
right. If you continue to do what you're told, we will take care h) 0*0*0* of you." As she climbed the stairs out of the basement she left
the basement door open and opened the back door of her home. I was
looking directly outside.
I stepped out of the light and dressed. She had chosen the
clothes to humiliate me. There was no bra or panties, the sweater
was her daughters, and about 3 sizes too small. The shoes were
mine, the pantyhose mine (it had been washed) but the skirt was
again Chris'. In addition to being too tight it was so short I was
afraid to walk, if I took too long a step I felt I would be
exposing myself to the world. But I did put it on and stepped out
the door to freedom.
Walking down the street to my home I reflected on the evening.
And Gloria's cryptic final remarks, she couldn't think she could do
this to me again? I looked down at what I was wearing and realized
that she might be able to do what she wanted. That was a chilling
thought. I knew I could never go to the police. There was a real
possibility that even if they believed my story, that Gloria could
indeed ruin my life and my families'. I passed by a moving van,
people were just moving into the home. Three guys stood on the
steps. I heard a loud whistle, and another. Realizing they were
for me I smiled involuntarily but stepped up my pace. I felt
embarrassed but flattered. I looked up into the November sky. It
was the deepest blue and the brightest sunlight that I had seen in
a long time................
ENSLAVED
PART II Chapter 1
I had spent the rest of that weekend in a daze. Saturday
afternoon when I got home, I immediately took off the clothes
Gloria had sent me away in, and threw them into the garbage in the
garage. I tried to sleep. Although I had not slept in a day and
a half, I was still to upset. I wandered around the house, but
couldn't seem to sit down. About 6:30 I ran some water for a bath.
As I lay there I began to relax. When I moved I realized how sore
I was. I think it was then that the shock wore off and the full
import of what had happened hit me. I had been raped, not just
raped but gang-raped. Not by strangers in some alley, but by
friends, and neighbors, less than two blocks from my home.
Not knowing where to turn, or what to do I moved from the tub to my
bed and eventually drifted off to sleep. When I woke up Sunday
I was still in kind of a funk. It was a cold clear day and I
forced myself to clean up around the house, etc. in preparation for
my families return from Tom's parents. I thought about Friday
night. That was the first time I had had sex with anyone other
than my husband. I was ashamed to admit it but the worst part was
the humiliation. The sex with the men had been degrading but......
When Tom and the kids got there I tried to act cheerful and welcome
them back. Karen immediately stated that she was going to run over h) 0*0*0* to see Pete. I lost control. I yelled at her, told her that she
was not going anywhere. Everyone stared at me, Karen looked
shocked but said nothing.
Tom took me aside and asked me if I was alright. I said yes, there
was nothing wrong. He went over to Karen and told her to wait
until after dinner to leave. While she was gone I was scared
silly. What would she find out over there? I did not know at the
time if Pete or Chris knew what had happened to me, it was so crazy
I did not know what to think.
The next few days went slowly. Tom repeatedly asked me what
was wrong but I could not tell him. He could never understand. I
know I was acting strangely but could not help myself. We tried to
make love several times. Each time Tom would try to approach me I
kept thinking about that Friday night. The one time we did make
love I remember comparing his lovemaking to Craig's brutal
intercourse. I didn't enjoy Tom that night at all. It was so cold
so dispassionate, I think Tom finally got the message. 10 days
later, about 7:00 one night I came down stairs and heard people
talking in the living room. "What happened last weekend, she
hasn't been the same since?" There was an edge on Tom's voice when
he spoke. "She seemed all right Friday night when she left". That
was Dave speaking, Gloria spoke up. "Steve and Marie Daniels left
with her, they were going to drop her off since it was pretty late.
I talked to Marie last week and she didn't mention anything". "Why
don't we all get together Saturday? Maybe she's just depressed and
a little get together will cheer her up." Tom agreed that that
might be a good idea. Gloria mentioned that she would try and
invite a few other people and would talk to Tom later in the week
to set it up. I realized that if someone saw me standing here they
would notice that I had been eavesdropping. I went on down into
the living room. Gloria and Dave were there with Tom. Gloria
smiled warmly and mentioned that since she hadn't heard from me in
a while they thought they would stop by. I mumbled hello, and sat
next to Tom. We sat and talked for about 45 minutes. Everything
seemed so, so...normal. After they left I wondered if that night
had really happened. I wanted to forget and they acted as if
nothing had changed.
I tried to talk Tom out of going but he was adamant. Saturday
morning came and I saw that I had no choice. I pretended to be
sick, and that was not far from the truth but the kids were eager
to leave and Tom seemed intent on dragging me there. I put on some
jeans and a blouse and we left to walk over there. As we walked
down the street I took stock of my family. Tom was 36, a fairly
successful attorney and his practice was just beginning to come
into its own. After some hard years it looked like he was in the
process of becoming one of the most prominent local attorneys. He
was 5'10", 175 lbs and stayed in great shape. I was extremely
proud of him. When I married him I had misgivings. He was a
wonderful person, extremely dependable and I knew he could take
care of me but he was a little to staid, to damn dependable. I
realized as I looked at him that I had made the right choice. I h) 0*0*0* cared for him deeply and he was a wonderful husband and father. I
looked at Karen my 14 year old. She was a sophomore in high
school, well behaved and normally easy to handle. Many of my
friends envied me because Karen and I seemed to have so few
problems. Her figure had been developing faster than I wanted to
see though, I worried about her. She went out with Pete, Gloria's
16 year old and I felt that he was to wild for he. Scott my 12
year old was skinny as a beanpole, a little awkward but he was
moving out of the awkward stage and I was quite proud of him.
Linda our youngest was 11, she was a little monster, I loved her
dearly though, she was my favorite. Tom accused me of spoiling
her. All in all I was extremely proud of my family.
I looked up and saw that we had almost reached Gloria's house.
I was a little nervous but Tom had told me that we could leave
after a little if I still didn't feel better. If he only knew!!!
Dave met us at the door. Behind him stood Mona who had been Karen
and Scott's 5th grade teacher. I heard voices in the living room
and I saw Phil, Gloria's brother and a young women I didn't know.
While Dave introduced me to Phil and his date (Denise). Mona took
Tom off to the side and they appeared to be engaged in an earnest
discussion. The kids disappeared upstairs. I realized that I was
the only woman not wearing a skirt or a dress. Gloria came out of
the kitchen, welcomed us and asked if Mona or I could give her a
hand in the kitchen for a moment. Mona grabbed my hand and almost
dragged me into the kitchen. Once there she placed her hand over
my mouth while Gloria picked up a cup of some bright red sauce and
splashed it on my white blouse. Gloria spoke loudly, "I'm terribly
sorry". She went on for a moment while Mona relaxed her grip but
kept a hand on my arm and quietly said. "Cooperate with me Joan
and today will be fairly easy for you." Before I could answer Mona
pulled me out of the kitchen, I tried to look embarrassed, not
scared. I knew somehow that that was how they wanted me to act
while Gloria announced how clumsy she was. Mona offered to take me
home to change clothes, while Gloria continued to act sympathetic
and apologize. The show was clearly for Tom's benefit. I
understood from the pressure of Mona's fingers that I was to accept
her offer. I did.
She drove me the 2 blocks to my home silently. I asked her
what was going on, for a moment I was outraged but when she offered
to take me back and allow Gloria to tell Tom what I had really done
2 weeks earlier I became a little scared (terrified) and went along
with her. She pulled up into my driveway, I got out and began
walking towards the back door. She stopped me. "When you enter a
home alone you will use the back door, when you are with someone
else, you will ensure that they at least use the front". I
looked at her as if to ask what in the world but thought better of
it. She went up the stairs and straight into my bedroom. I
watched her as she went through my closet. She was tall about
5'8", blonde hair, blue eyes, single and about 31 or 32 years old.
She had a good body and as I remembered she had always liked to
flaunt it. She was wearing a long black skirt, but it was slit to
mid thigh. I had seen when we had walked into Gloria's home that h)
0*0*0* Tom had noticed her. I had felt a tinge of jealousy. After going
through my closet for a moment she turned to me and told me to get
out all my skirts, pumps or heels, tan or flesh covered panty hose,
and sweaters. She would choose what I was to wear. I complied
with her demand. As I bent down to get out my shoes I bumped into
her. She grabbed my hair and slapped me twice across the face.
She didn't hit me hard but I was shocked. Tears rolled down my
face. "Hurry up, if we don't get back in a few minutes Gloria will
be getting out the picture album she created for you last week and
showing Tom and your kids what a good show you put on."
After I had lain everything out she picked out 2 pair of shoes,
plain black pumps and plain white ones, several pair of panty hose
and a sweater. She made me try on several skirts. Finally she
made me put on the black pumps, panty hose, a knee length black
skirt and a red turtle neck. She put several skirts, the white
pumps and some panty hose into a shopping bag. As she turned to go
almost as an afterthought she told me to show her what kind of
sweaters Karen had. She picked out a sweater that I had given
Karen for her birthday, a beautiful white angora sweater. She
placed that in her shopping bag and we left.
When we got back they were all sitting down to dinner. Gloria sat
Tom down at one table and Mona quickly grabbed the empty seat to
his right. I felt Phil's hand guide me to a seat at the other
table. I looked over at Tom, he smiled at me and started to say
something. Right about then Mona placed her hand on his arm and he
turned to talk to her. I sat down between Phil and Denise. I
wasn't very hungry. I picked at my food. Phil tried to make small
talk and so did Denise. About halfway through the dinner I felt
Phil's hand on my leg. He started at the knee and slid his hand
between my skirt and leg. While smiling at my daughter and asking
her about a party she had gone to with Pete he fondled my thigh up
to my panties. We both acted as if nothing was happening. Denise
looked at him and in a very sotto voice, told him to "leave her
alone,......for now" they both laughed at that and after that they
pretty much ignored me.
After dinner Gloria grabbed me and guided me into the kitchen.
I could hear Tom talking to Phil and Mona just outside the door.
She told me that Dave had something to show me. He came up from
the basement and motioned for me to follow him down. I went down
behind him, upstairs I could hear the voices of the others. He
took me to the corner where I had spent the night 2 weeks earlier.
There was a blanket covering one wall. He removed it, underneath
there were dozens of pictures. They were all of me, in the various
stages of undress that I had been forced to parade around in that
night. In the center there was a large color photo of me, topless,
on my knees, with my left hand around an erect penis, no more than
3 inches from my face. Cum was dripping off my face and hand. My
wedding ring could be clearly seen underneath. It looked as if I
was smiling. Next to that one there was a shot of me wearing
panties, pantyhose, black heels, and nothing else. I was kneeling
in the living room while 6 or 7 people sat on the couches ignoring h) 0*0*0* me. "Joan if you will cooperate today we won't show these pictures
to Tom. If at any time you cause any trouble though, he will get
the same tour that you received." Numbly I turned away. I started
to cry.
"If he sees something is wrong, we will have to assume you are not
cooperating. I will leave you alone here for a few moments but we
will be expecting you upstairs." He smiled at me, and reached down
and raised my skirt. He looked at my legs for a moment, as if to
show me that he had that power. He dropped my skirt and left the
basement without speaking again.
After several minutes I turned and walked up the stairs.
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I numbly reached for the door handle, I was going to just
leave, nothing could be worse than staying. Gloria was standing
right outside the door. She smiled and told me that she thought
I might try and leave, but it would be easier if I stayed. If I
left she and Mona would have to show Tom what a "slut he had
married." After she and Mona finished talking to Tom I could
never go home again. If I continued to cooperate I would only
suffer momentary embarrassment. I was repulsed at what she
considered "momentary embarrassment" but knew that I had no choice.
We went inside. Most everyone was in the living room. Tom was
there with Mona. He looked up at me. "How are you feeling?"
"Better I lied". Gloria told Tom that she wanted to show me her
new crafts room. He laughed and told me to have fun. Gloria
guided me up the stairs. We went up into what had been the attic.
It had been remodeled for her to use for her hobbies. (I was soon
to learn that I was a hobby). Once there Denise soon joined us.
Phil was right behind her. "Shall we get started?" Gloria asked
sarcastically. Phil grabbed my arms while Gloria and Denise
pulled my sweater off. As soon as my arms slipped through the
sleeves Phil grabbed them again. They removed my skirt and slip
and then, strangely, Gloria asked Phil and Denise to leave the
room."
"Joan, don't talk, just and absorb what I have to say. Go ahead,
sit down on the bed. Obviously you realized earlier that you have
more to gain by going along with us than by fighting. What I have
in mind for you isn't too bad. You are going to have to learn to
cooperate. If you do, your life will go on pretty much as it
always has. If not, well, I have some alternate plans. For the
rest of today, relax and try to have fun. I promise you will not
be hurt."
I thought about what she had said. All through my life, from
high school, college, and marriage I had been a "good girl", a
"good wife" and generally had conformed to what a "nice" girl
should do. Tom had been my "first". I fantasized about other men
on occasion but had never so much as expressed the thought. I h) 0*0*0* always dressed modestly. The night they raped me I was terrified,
humiliated, degraded to the point of being sick, but when I
thought back about it, I started to feel warm down around my
vagina. I knew, and she knew that I was going to cooperate. She
knew how I felt, degraded but excited.
Dave came in the room. Gloria commanded that I kneel on the
floor. I did. Phil and Denise came back in. Denise picked up a
tape measure and proceeded to take my measurements. After she
measured my bust I was allowed to replace my bra. She recorded the
measurements on a bulletin board. I noticed that there were
blanks there so the succeeding measurement could be compared to
the previous ones. Dave looked down the stairs and into the
hallway. He reported that the coast was clear Gloria led me down
stairs to the bathroom. I was directed to step on the scale. We
started back into the attic but Gloria guided me to her bedroom.
She pushed my head down into what had been an old heating grate,
but was now slightly open into her living room. I saw Tom and
Mona on the couch, Mona had her hand on his arm and it was obvious
they were engrossed in conversation. Her skirt had slipped
partially off her thigh. He was enjoying her company. It was also
obvious that she was offering him more than a platonic
relationship. Before I could react Gloria guided me back
upstairs. I was directed to kneel on the floor again while the
others discussed my body. I learned that they thought it was
good, but that I would be sent to the "Workout World" to improve
it. During the afternoon, I stayed there, not ignored but not
harassed either. Phil wrote out an exercise schedule and told me
that I would be using it soon. Dave and Phil spent most of the
time downstairs.
I could hear the kids in another room but they stayed well out
of the way most of the afternoon. I was terrified that one of
them would come in and see me like this. Denise mentioned
something to Gloria about Tom coming up but Gloria laughed and
assured her that Mona was not going to let him out of her sight.
Late in the afternoon Denise told me to dress and come on
downstairs. She took me into the bathroom and helped rearrange my
make-up. When I came downstairs Tom had the kids in the living
room and they were preparing to leave. Gloria asked me to stay.
"Tom you don't mind if Joan stays awhile do you?" He said it was
up to me. They both looked at me, but before I could speak Gloria
spoke up, "great, it's settled, Joan promised me she would
help me bake tonight". With that Tom told me not to stay too
late, kissed me, and left with the kids.
Gloria brought me into the living room. Mona brought out the
bag of clothing she had taken from my home earlier. Dave and Phil
seemed to be arranging some photographic lights and shades around
the Christmas tree. Dave had several cameras two on tripods, and
one with a strange looking lens that he was holding in his hand.
As soon as they finished arranging things they looked at me, h)
0*0*0* expectantly, "Well come on, step up here." I came forward
and Dave "posed me" in front of the tree. "Turn slightly
sideways, bend forward slightly, now with your right hand, grab a
handful of skirt and raise it a little." "Damn it smile!" I was
sobbing by now, Dave roughly wiped my face, and pushed me into the
position he wanted. For several minutes we went on like this.
Finally, Gloria who had been watching silently suggested that we
were going about this all wrong. "Strip her!!" she commanded,
Denise and Mona proceeded to undress me. They weren't rough, they
weren't gentle, they were just cold and efficient. After I was
undressed Dave lay me down on the floor, on my side and
photographed me in front of the tree. Then he moved me so that I
was on my back, feet towards the camera, legs spread, and my left
hand (wedding ring) covering my vagina. I was made to pose this
way for a while. Eventually I was allowed to put on some
clothing, and I was photographed for the next couple hours in
various stages of dress and undress. I tried on all the pairs of
panty hose Mona had brought, Dave and Phil selected the shades
they liked. One skirt, my longest, had been slit to the waist,
another had been hemmed up during the afternoon so that it was much
too short. They tried every combination of clothing and pose
imaginable. No blouse, then no skirt, change shoes, bra on, bra
off, panty hose on, panty hose off, change skirts, remove skirt
etc. I wasn't enjoying this at all but I wasn't as scared as I
had been originally. I was still scared and maybe a little angry
(although my fear overruled my anger) but it wasn't as hard to go
along with them as it had been in the beginning. I realized what
Gloria had done. By making me pose nude at first, I knew the
worst was over and that things had to get better. It worked. Both
Dave and Phil became quite solicitous, as long as I cooperated they
were gentle.
About 9:30 Dave told Gloria he was done. Mona piped up, "I
have one more idea." I was directed to put on some suntan panty
hose, my black heels, and my daughters White sweater, but no
skirt. The sweater was quite long and actually partially
covered my thighs. Gloria brought me to the kitchen, bent me over
the sink and soaked the sweater with water. She brought me drip
ping into the living room. Mona had collected 3 hair dryers and
they began heating the sweater to dry it, while I was still in it.
It took about an hour. When they finished they repeated the
process. Finally they did it again. This time before it was
totally dry Mona suggested they try some shots. By now the sweater
had shrunk. It was form fitting. It had stretched around my
breasts and was tight on my stomach. It still covered a little
thigh.
Dave posed me in front of the tree again. This time he took
several rolls of film of just this outfit. I knelt, I bent over,
I was twisted, and even took one shot looking straight at the
camera, hands underneath my chest as if I was offering my breasts.
This shot took awhile to get right because they insisted I smile.
It wasn't easy but Gloria's threats and the promise that they
would keep it up until I got it right scared me into trying. The h) 0*0*0* resultant grimace wasn't great but Dave said it would do. Finally
Gloria suggested the men pose with me. I knelt in front of them,
Dave unzipped his fly and placed my hand around his penis. I
began to perform as he wished. When he was done he did not put
his penis back into his pants, he stood next to we while I was
forced to suck Phil. During this time Gloria took numerous shots.
Finally they were done.
I was told to kneel in the corner for a while. Mona asked me
about the family photo that we had taken several weeks earlier.
"Tom told me that you are going to send cards this year with that
photo on them". I nodded agreement. Dave looked at Gloria and
they both smiled. "Bring us some of them!" "When will you pick
them up?" I replied that they should be ready on Monday. Gloria
ordered me to bring them to her immediately after I got them. The
phone rang, Dave answered it. "Everything is fine, she should be
finished in a little. Joan, it's Tom." He handed me the phone and
I took it. "He sounded a little irritated. It's well passed
midnight hon, when will you be home? I didn't think you would
stay this long, I wish you would have called, is everything all
right?" As he was speaking Phil had reached over and was
absentmindedly fondling my thigh. Denise tried to smother a
giggle but failed. I told Tom I was all right and would be home
soon. He sounded a little relieved, I told him not to wait up, He
said he would try but in any case to wake him when I got in. I
promised and we hung up. I asked Gloria if I could leave. She
told me that they weren't done with me yet. She wanted to get a
few more shots of me with my ring finger wrapped around Dave's
penis. I was posed again, and again. Finally they were through.
Gloria told me to dress, as I had been dressed when I arrived. I
did but Mona stopped me when I started to put the skirt on.
Gloria told me that I was through for the weekend but that I had
better be back Monday at 1:30 with the family Christmas cards.
"Do you hear me?" "Yes, I heard." "Than you better be here."
Gloria took me into the kitchen where we were joined by Mona.
"Joan, I have a few instructions for you; first you will no longer
wear pantsuits or jeans, you will wear skirts and dresses ALWAYS,
second you will no longer say no to a man, and third you will use
the back door when you are at my home." Do you understand? I
nodded. She sounded gentle so I asked her why.....Before The
words were out of my mouth I was told to "Shut UP!!! In due time
you will learn, for now, just cooperate and you will be allowed to
continue your way of life. Mona got up to leave. I gathered my
skirt in my hand, looked for my slip with no success, found my
purse and headed for the door.
"Wrong door bitch" with that Gloria pointed at the back door. I
walked out and found Mona waiting out front. She motioned for me
to get into her car. I did.
She drove to my house, once in front I started to put my skirt on.
She stopped me. "Get out of the car." "I'm not dressed." She
reached over and pushed me out, I was to scared to fight. Once h) 0*0*0* out of her car I stood there, she had stopped under a street
light, and put my skirt on. I walked into the house.
On the kitchen counter was a yellow manila envelope. Joan,
read me, it said in large red letters. I opened it and gasped. It
contained a blank diary, but also about twenty pictures taken two
weeks earlier. The photographs formed a chronological record of
my gang-rape. There was a note. "Joan use this diary to record
what happened to you during the last two weeks. Be detailed, be
specific, record your thoughts and your feelings. Bring this with
you when you come over Monday. You may keep the snapshots. So
far you are the only one in your family who has seen them. You
will, from now on, maintain your diary being very explicit about
you do and who you do it with. If you continue to cooperate, we
may be able to keep it this way. Sweet Dreams............. Gloria,
Mona, and Denise."
I stuffed the photo's back into the manilla envelope and
shoved it into a cabinet full of junk that no one ever looked
into, and stumbled upstairs sobbing quietly. Tom was sound asleep
when I got there. For some reason I looked on his dresser. There
was one of his business cards with some writing on it, I took it
into the bathroom to read. It was a women's handwriting, it had
a phone number, and address, and it was signed Mona...........Not
knowing what could come next, I crawled off to bed. I thought
about the day, Tom's possible relationship with Mona, and Gloria's
final orders. I drifted off to sleep.
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When I woke up Sunday morning it was already almost noon, Tom
must have let me sleep in. While it was a nice gesture, I was a
little surprised since he had spent so little time with me last
night but had said he wanted to talk to me. Was this his way of
letting me know how angry he was that I had been spending all my
time at Dave and Gloria's house? If only I could tell him the
truth, but I was scared of what would happen when he found out what
I'd been doing in the last weeks. I still didn't understand how or
why it happened, but somehow I was now enslaved to Gloria, and only
by following orders could I hope to save my marriage. That reminded
me about the diary I had been given, and that I would need some
time alone today to write down all that had happened to me in the
last couple of weeks. Gloria had said to be specific, to include
not only the events but my own personal thoughts and feelings as
well. Not even knowing where I should begin, I did realize that it
would take some time to write it all out. How would I ever find the
time to be alone without making Tom madder than he was already, or
worse, making him suspicious? Just then I heard his voice and
he came in the room. "Well, I see you're finally up. I guess you
forgot to wake me last night like you said you would." Oh my, I had
forgotten, I was so consumed with what had occurred last night at h) 0*0*0* Gloria's that I had broken my promise to Tom. How could I explain?
"I am sorry, honey. I guess that when I got home last night I was
so tired that I just fell right to sleep. I hope you can forgive
me."
"Of course I forgive you, dear, it's just that I do want a chance
to talk to you about what's been going on the last couple of weeks.
You've been withdrawn and moody lately, and when you're not
wandering around here in a daze you're over spending all your time
with Gloria. I know she's a good friend and you're both very close,
but you seem to have forgotten that you have me and the kids here,
and that we want to spend time with you also." "I'm sorry if you've
been worried, but everything is all right, really" I lied, "Gloria
and I have been planning something special for the holidays and
I've just been preoccupied, that's all." I felt bad about deceiving
Tom, but I had no choice, I couldn't tell him the truth. "Well I
guess I overreacted" he said, "I was afraid that maybe I had done
something wrong, or that maybe I hadn't been doing enough. Since
everything is all right, and the kids have their own plans for
today, let's make a day of it ourselves. We can pack a lunch and
spend the day up at Lookout Point relaxing and getting
reacquainted." I could tell by his smile that he thought this was
a great idea, and so did I, it sounded marvelous. But before I
could open my mouth to say yes, the phone rang. Tom answered it,
and after a moment handed it to me. "It's Gloria" he said, looking
annoyed. I didn't blame him, she was the last person I wanted to
speak to right then myself.
"Hello Gloria, what's up? I asked in a neutral voice, hoping she
would get the hint and let me have a day of peace. No such luck.
"Good morning dear, I trust you had a good night's sleep. Did you
find that envelope I left for you in the kitchen?" I had almost
forgotten about that awful diary! There was no way I could go out
with Tom today, how could I find a way to explain it to him? "
Yes, I found it" I said carefully, not wanting Tom to overhear
anything disturbing, "I promise to have it ready for you tomorrow."
Gloria fairly purred, "I'm so glad to hear you being so
cooperative, I'm glad you've adjusted to everything so well. I
called to tell you to make arrangements for tomorrow evening, since
when you come over at 1:30 I'm sure you're going to want to stay
all night. Aren't you!?"
Her voice took on a stern note, and I knew I had no choice, I just
hoped Tom would understand. "That's no problem, Gloria, I'll let
Tom know." "Also" she said, "it is going to be a warm day tomorrow
so you won't need to bring a coat, and I trust you'll dress
appropriately. Have a good day." "Don't worry, I'll take care of
everything. I'll see you tomorrow," and hung up the phone. Tom was
looking at me, waiting for an explanation. "Tom, would you mind
taking care of the kids tomorrow night for me? I promised Gloria I h) 0*0*0* would help her put some things together, and since it will take a
while, I agreed to sleep over to make it easier. I hope you're not
too upset." He took a moment to answer, "Well, I think it's really
bad timing, but I can see that it's for a good cause. I just hope
Gloria takes good care of you." I hoped she took good care of me
too, but somehow thought otherwise. I think her and my definitions
of being good to me were totally opposite. "Well Joan, at least we
have today to enjoy each other." Hearing that, my heart really
sank! How was I going to tell him, without really making him mad?
"About that dear" I said gently, and he got a warning look in his
eye, "I'm afraid I can't go out today. I have a lot to do around
the house, and there is a lot I have to do to get ready for
tomorrow." For a full minute Tom said nothing, I couldn't tell if
he was mad or just disappointed. Finally, "That's all right, I
guess I'll just have to do something else. Actually, Mona called
earlier while you were asleep and asked me if I wanted to go to the
Car Show with her, she knows how much I like antique cars, but I
told her that we had plans for today. There is still time to call
her back and tell her that our plans were changed.
He sounded sincere, and I'm sure he thought it would be an innocent
day out with a friend, but I was still jealous. I knew Mona was
trying to seduce him, and wondered if after she talked to him this
morning she didn't call Gloria and have her keep me busy so that
Tom would be free. Hiding what I felt I cheerfully told him that
that was a perfect solution to both our dilemmas. I watched in
frustration as he called Mona, then got dressed and left.
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By the time Tom got home, which was a lot later than I thought
it would be, I had brought my new diary up to date. I had of course
had to include the day at Paula's place. She had called me up and
told me to be at her apartment at ten the following morning and not
to bother about what I wore. When I arrived at the apartment she
had taken me into the bedroom and told me to strip. I had done so.
Then she had given me a black leather miniskirt to wear and over
that a white apron with a bib that came up and fastened behind my
neck, it was just big enough on top that it covered my nipples but
otherwise left my breasts bare. Then she had explained to me that
her boyfriend worked the night shift and got off work at eight in
the morning. Then he and several of his fellow workers stopped off
to eat and then come back here to play poker. I was to serve them
while they played and be very accommodating to them, in every way.
The five of them arrived about half an hour later. They were a
young bunch like Paula, in their early twenties, and here I was in
my mid thirties serving them in my almost naked state. Paula
introduced me to them as their hostess for the game, and after, and
told them she was going out for the day and to enjoy themselves. I h) 0*0*0* couldn't help myself, my nipples became hard and showed clearly
through the embroidered top of the apron. The men cheered and said
they would take good care of me while she was gone.
I was told to bring them beer and snacks from the kitchen as they
all sat down around a heavy oak round table. When I served the
beer and snacks, their hands moved over the backs of my legs and up
my thighs. I shivered with the anticipation of what was going to
happen. One guys hands squeezed by buttocks. Another slipped his
hand under the bib of my apron and squeezed my breast. I couldn't
help a low moan escaping me. They began to play cards and I had to
keep the refreshments coming. It wasn't long before one set of
hands found the tie that kept the apron bib up and pulled it. The
bib fell down and there I was with my tits uncovered, naked from
the waist up. With that Paula's boyfriend pulled me onto his lap
and kissed me while his hand moved to my tits and he found my
nipple. He began to squeeze and pull on my nipple and then someone
else's hand found my other tit and began to play with it in the
same manner. Now I was moaning and rubbing my thighs together. I
couldn't believe how horny I was feeling, I could feel the juices
seeping from my vagina and the gradual swelling of my pussy lips.
A hand slid between my legs and then someone said, "Hey, she is
really hot, she's so wet even Charlie can slide his cock in there
easy." I felt his fingers enter me and begin to stroke me inside.
My hips began to jerk. Then I felt myself being lifted and laid
back on the table. Tom, who I now identified as the boyfriend,
told them to keep me busy and left the room. He went into the
kitchen and returned with a banana and a large cucumber. "I've
always wanted to see someone fuck themselves with these." He put
one in each of my hands and said, "Here try these out while we
watch." There were now two mouths on my tits sucking on my nipples
and a hand guided mine with the banana and positioned the end of it
at my cunt.
"Go on," Tom said. "Fuck yourself with the banana." Then using his
hand over mine he pressed the banana into me and guided my hand in
moving it in and out. In only moments my hips were responding to
the intruder and thrusting up to meet it as my hand shoved it in.
Tom's hand left me and then I was fucking myself with no help from
him. I could feel a climax building and he probably sensed it as
well because he grasped that hand and stilled it. Pulling on my
hand he pulled it out of me. My hips were still thrusting trying
to get back inside. Then he took my other hand and saying, "the
banana's wet enough, he guided my hand with the big cucumber to my
cunt and said now lets try this. I felt him push and now it was
spreading me wider and it was so thick, but I knew I wanted it so
I spread my legs further and then we pushed it in. About three
inches were sticking out and he clasped my fingers around it and
said "Now fuck yourself." I couldn't stop myself at that point I
wanted to be fucked. They could all hear my groans and grunts as
my hips jerked and my fingers pulled it in and out, fucking myself
furiously. While I was fucking the cucumber, I felt pressure
against my anus. "No, no," I mumbled, half delirious with lust, h) 0*0*0* "Not there." Then I felt it slip in and someone was slowly fucking
my ass with the banana while I fucked myself on the cucumber. I
had never felt anything like this before and I was crying out that
I wanted it, "I waaaannnnt it." Then I came in a colossal
cummmingg such as I had never had before. My hips were slamming up
against the cucumber while my ass screwed back on the banana. Then
I heard Tom say, "OK guys that's enough for the show now let's have
some of that hot pussy." I have no clear recollection of the next
three hours, just that I was fucked and I sucked everyone there
numerous times. At one point I was lifted in the air and this huge
cock slid into my pussy and another big one pressed into my ass,
and while I hung there between them, my arms around the one in my
cunt, and I kissed him sucking on his tongue, I knew that I was
jerking my hips back and forth to get as much as I could of their
cocks inside me. It was about two in the afternoon when Paula came
back and helped me shower and get dressed and back in my car to
drive home before the kids returned from school
Even though I spent hours writing out what had happened and how I
had felt, I was still confused about what it all meant. What did
Gloria want? She had said that not only would she change my life,
and she had, but that I would be happier when she finished doing
whatever she had planned for me. That I could not understand. I was
obviously her new hobby, some kind of major work in progress that
she was very proud of, but why she would destroy my life, and
especially why me, was beyond my comprehension. When he got home,
Tom said that he and Mona had decided to go to dinner after the
show, and that they had a lot of fun. We exchanged meaningless
small talk for a couple of minutes, then he said he was tired and
he was going to bed. I was worried about just how Mona had tired
him out, but decided it would be best to keep quiet.
The next morning I was up in time to make breakfast for everyone,
and Tom acted like there was nothing wrong, he was even cheerful.
I kissed him good-bye and told him I would miss him, even though it
was only for a day. He said he would miss me too, and that he did
understand how important my friendship with Gloria was to me. He
said he was sorry for being mad on Sunday and that he would always
love me. After he left, I still had a warm glow inside while I
cleaned the house and got ready for the day. By noon I was dressed
and ready to leave, I had plenty of time to get to the printer's
and pick up our Christmas cards and still be at Gloria's house by
1:30. The weather had turned unseasonably warm for November, and I
was glad I wouldn't need a coat. In fact, I would have liked to
have worn my shorts, if only the decision were up to me, but I no
longer had any say in how I dressed. I made sure to dress simply,
remembering what Gloria had told me the day before. I was wearing
a plain white blouse, the dark skirt with the slit they had put in
the side, stockings and shoes. Being unsure of her preference, I
stuck to a plain white bra and my most ordinary white cotton
panties. I braced myself before I left the house. It was time to
begin.
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By the time I got to Gloria's it was 1:25, I was so glad I was
on time! I was at her front door before I remembered what she had
told me, and I hurriedly rushed around the house to her back door.
I could not afford to get her angry. As I approached the back door
I noticed a young man doing some gardening and pruning in her
backyard, he looked about 18 or 19, tall, blonde, and a slim body.
He waved at me when I passed, then bent back down to continue
weeding. I rushed up to the door and knocked, and then the inner
door opened, but the screen door was still closed. "
"I'm so glad that you made it here on time, Joan" Gloria said as
she looked me over, "you still have five minutes before you're
late." Late? I was here already. "I'm here like you wanted, may I
come in?" I was hoping to get through this evening quickly, but she
had other plans. "Certainly Joan, But you should be comfortable
first. It is rather warm in here, and I think you would feel better
if you got out of those clothes first. Just pile them on the chair
next to you, and when you are completely naked you may come in. You
may even use the front door this once, seeing that you are being so
good." I stood frozen for a second, not believing what I heard, did
she really mean for me to undress where that boy might see me? I
could never let a stranger see me naked, I'd be too embarrassed. As
I looked up at her and was about to speak, she cut me off. "I
suggest you hurry up Joan. You have only 2 minutes until you're
late, and then I will be forced to give Tom a call and fill him in
on the exploits of his slut wife." With that she closed the door
and left me standing there, very afraid. I looked over and saw that
the gardener still had his head down, intent on his work. I figured
that if I hurried, no one would see me before I was safely inside.
I should have known it wouldn't be that easy. I kicked off my
shoes, removed my skirt, blouse, bra, panties, and stockings
quickly and then tried the door. It was locked! I knocked softly
but there was no answer, and I was running out of time. I looked in
the window and saw Gloria picking up the phone. I had to get in
there. Then I remembered what she had said a minute ago and
realized what she wanted. I knew I had no choice, so with a deep
breath I started to run around the house, hoping that no one would
see me. As I reached the door and was about to open it I got a
shock. "Say cheese." I spun around and there was a flash, then
another. I saw Mona standing there with a camera, taking pictures.I
almost fainted right then. As I turned back to the house, intent on
getting inside as fast as possible I ran into Gloria standing in
the doorway. "Why Joan. I didn't know you were so kinky, you should
have told me you like to expose yourself in public. And posing for
Mona, I underestimated you. But you can't blame her, can you Mona,
seeing how pretty she looks standing out here?" I stood there
mortified as both women leered at me. I just wanted to go inside.
Gloria spoke up "I do want to make you happy, Joan, and you can
come in whenever you want." I was relieved, for a moment anyway.
"But before you come in, please do me a favor and get the mail.
Then you can come in." She had a gleam in her eye and I knew she h) 0*0*0* was serious. Quickly I looked up and down the street, and not
seeing anyone ran out to the curb to get the mail. "Don't run dear,
it's undignified. Walk slowly and be proud of your body." I looked
back and saw Mona taking picture after picture of my humiliation,
but I was too scared to disobey. As I walked back to the house I
could hear cars driving down the street, and hoped it was no one
who knew me. By the time I got to the door all I wanted was to
collapse crying. Both ladies applauded me as I slipped inside. I
was so shook up I didn't even notice that they each squeezed my ass
as I walked by.
"It seems to have gotten cooler in here, Joan" Gloria said, "why
don't you give me the mail, and your cards and diary, I'll take
care of them. You can get dressed if you like, your clothes are
still on the chair where you left them." I was so glad that I could
get dressed and that she was being nice to me, that I didn't think
about what I was doing. I went out the back door and saw my clothes
on the chair. I was just fastening my skirt, having decided to put
that on before anything else, when I heard a man's voice. "You sure
are pretty Ma'am, and you have really nice tits." I looked up to
see the gardener in front of me, I had forgotten he was out there.
"Please just leave me alone, I'll go back inside." As I scooped up
my clothes and prepared to flee, he spoke again. "I'm sorry if I
startled you Ma'am, but you're so good looking I couldn't help
myself. Before you go, can I squeeze your tits please. Just once?"
I was outraged, I may have to take this from the others, but not
from this boy! "No, absolutely not, get away from me!" I wondered
why he kept grinning. "Joan! how dare you talk to him that way.
Have you decided to ignore my rules already? You are not allowed to
say no to any man, is that clear?" I turned to see both of them in
the doorway, Gloria looked mad, and that made me nervous.
"Yes Gloria, I'm sorry I said no." So there I stood as the young
man squeezed and fondled my tits, thinking that this I could
handle, having endured so much worse. I heard Mona whisper to
Gloria, then she spoke up, "Joan, I think that if you really wanted
to apologize to him, you'd get on your knees and suck his cock. And
if you're real good maybe he'll forgive you and give you a really
good fuck. You look like you need one." Oh no, I thought, as I saw
the grin on his face get bigger, here I go again. It didn't occur
to me how easily I gave in this time, or how much easier it got
each time they had me do something. Could I be getting used to it,
maybe even beginning to like it? I slowly got down on my knees
and unzipped the boy's pants. As I reached in and pulled out his
cock, I couldn't help admiring how big and firm it was. I brought
my mouth down onto the head, and let it slide into my throat. Down
and down until I felt his cock against the back of my throat, I
massaged his balls while I sucked. I worked on him for several
minutes, licking the shaft and taking as much of him down my throat
as I could. I was amazed and startled as my nose pressed into his
pubic hair, I was taking his entire cock with very little trouble.
I was impressed with myself. I felt him tense, and his cock began
to swell, I knew he was about to cum. Before I could pull back I
heard Gloria's voice, "Don't pull back now, Joan, swallow his load. h) 0*0*0* Trust me, you'll love it, and you'll thank me for it." I obediently
stayed put, and soon felt his cum pumping down my throat. I
swallowed several times, and managed not to choke as I drank it all
down. Surprisingly, it didn't taste as bad as I thought it would,
I felt his cock soften just a little, but in just a couple of
seconds it was rock hard again. I leaned back, and looked up at him
and smiled, "well? Did I do good?" He smiled back, "That was the
best blow job I ever had! I can't wait to fuck you, you're the
hottest little slut I ever met." I knew I should be insulted, but
his words made me feel strange inside, I was actually proud of what
I was doing! What was happening to me? Gloria and Mona came up
behind me and helped me get up. As Mona took off my skirt, Gloria
said, "I am so proud of you Joan, you're finally starting to
realize what you're capable of, and what you want to be. You're so
much closer to becoming the total woman I know you can be. That is
why I'm doing this for you, you know." She sounded so loving and
compassionate it was almost easy to forget what she had put me
through in the last two weeks. Then I no longer had time to think
as the boy bent me over and came up behind me. "By the way, my
name's Jimmy. What's yours?," he asked as I felt his cock slide all
the way into my cunt in one smooth stroke. I was unable to speak
for a moment, but Gloria answered for me. "Just call her
Studfucker, she likes to be reminded of how much of a slut she
really is."
His cock felt so good sliding in and out of me I didn't care what
he called me. As he used his hands, one rubbing my tit and the
other stroking my clit, I screamed out. "Oh yes Jimmy, fuck me,
fuck me harder." I felt myself cumming, my orgasm was so strong I
almost passed out. Jimmy tensed again, and just before he came he
pulled out, flipped me over and started spraying my tits with his
cum. "Thank you Jimmy, that was great," I mumbled as I slowly lost
consciousness, my body feeling better than it had in a long time.
Gloria and Mona looked on, amazed. Joan was coming along
better than they could have hoped.
As Joan lay back, still dazed by what had happened, her mind
was spinning furiously. How could she have acted like that? Had she
lost her mind, allowing that boy, Jimmy, to fuck her like that. And
what had possessed her, saying those things to him, she had
actually begged him to treat her like some common slut. She looked
up to say something to him, to explain that she wasn't really like
that, that she didn't know how it had happened but that it would
never happen again, but he was gone! She wondered where he had
gone, and looked over to Gloria and Mona for answers.
"I'm sorry Joan," Gloria said, "I know you wanted seconds, but
Jimmy had to run off while you were recovering from that fantastic
ride you gave him. I know you're disappointed, but if it will make
you feel better, he did say you were the best piece of ass he ever
had. And the wildest. He looks forward to fucking you again
sometime, so I told him to drop by your house some morning while
Tom's at work. I hope you don't mind." Joan was blushing so red she h) 0*0*0* felt like she could explode, "but, I can't, I wouldn't, that wasn't
me, I don't know what happened. I think I'm going crazy, I didn't
mean to do that, really I didn't, you have to believe me, I would
never do anything like that." As she rambled on, almost incoherent,
Gloria and Mona looked at her patiently. They knew what had
happened, that Joan was finally opening up and beginning to realize
how much there was that she had denied herself, but it would take
a while before she could admit it, even to herself. And they were
going to help her, whether she liked it or not. They waited for her
to calm down before continuing, since what Joan was going to have
to do next would certainly shake her up. Mona took control of the
situation, "now Joan, stop making excuses and admit it, you liked
it and you know it. Whatever else you might say, you can't pretend
that you didn't have some really fantastic orgasms. Now don't you
think it's time we all went inside?" Joan didn't know what to say,
she didn't want to admit that Mona had a point, but she also
realized that she was still sitting there naked. She jumped up and
grabbed at her clothes, setting aside her skirt so she could put it
on. "Don't get dressed yet dear, lets go inside first. Mona and I
need your help with something." Puzzled, she looked at Gloria,
wondering what was planned for her next, but she knew there was no
use arguing. She gathered her stuff and followed the other women
inside.
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Joan waited to be told when it would be all right to get
dressed. As she stood there, naked, she was surprised by their
behavior. Instead of letting Joan get dressed they were taking off
their clothes, acting like it was something they did every day,
they weren't embarrassed at all! "You know, Joan, this is all your
fault," Gloria said when both women were standing naked in front of
her, "if you hadn't put on such a great show with Jimmy we wouldn't
need your help now." Joan was confused, she still didn't realize
what they wanted from her. "What do you mean, what do you want me
to do?" They laughed, and Mona grinned wickedly, "well, our dear
little studfucker, your show outside has made us both very horny,
and we think you should do something to make us feel better." Joan
stared in shock while they laid back on the sofa and beckoned her
over. "Now, dear, it doesn't matter who you start with, but I
expect you to make us both cum in the next ten minutes. Or else,
understand?," Gloria was obviously enjoying the expression on her
face, the look of shock turning into fear, turning into acceptance.
This was getting easier all the time, despite Joan's protests of
how unwilling and horrified she was. Joan slowly got down on her
knees in front of Gloria, put her hands on each of the woman's
thighs, and looked up questioningly. She had never done anything
like this before, and she wasn't sure what to do next. Gloria was
aware of Joan's reason for hesitating, that she wasn't being
stubborn, just needed some prompting. "Just relax, and you'll see
that you know what to do. You know what you like, what feels good,
just do the same to us. Despite what you might say, I know you care
about us. Even if you don't understand why were doing all this, h) 0*0*0* we're still your friends and you know we still love you. In fact,
while you're working on us, we'll also do our best to make you feel
good." And it was true, Joan found that she didn't hate them, that
she still trusted Gloria despite everything. She hoped that she
wasn't just being stupid and naive. As she leaned forward to kiss
Gloria, she noticed that Mona was moving behind her. She felt hands
caressing her body, working around to massage her tits. She
continued kissing Gloria, moving down gradually until she was
licking and sucking on her tits. Gloria was reveling in the feeling
of Joan suckling her tits, just like a baby, when she felt a hand
slide between her legs and rub along her slit. Joan was slowly
working her fingers into her cunt and sucking her tits while Mona
was working on her from behind. Mona had slipped her hands down to
Joan's ass while she turned over and slid under her; she began
licking along her cunt lips, occasionally licking her clit, taking
it in her mouth and sucking on it. Joan was bucking her hips while
she licked and sucked, and made her way to Gloria's cunt. What Mona
was doing felt so good, she wanted to return the favor, she hadn't
known she would enjoy making love to another woman so much. As she
licked her friend's cunt and sucked on her clit, she slid first one
and then two fingers into the moist slit before her. She felt
Gloria shaking, and her thighs clenched around her head, she knew
it was almost time. Just as she felt the woman's orgasm, and tasted
her cum in her mouth, she herself came with a mighty shudder,
flooding Mona's mouth with her own cum.
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Mona and Gloria had allowed her to get dressed, but not to wash the
residue of their cunt juices from her face. She walked home, her
face glistening with the slowly drying coating. The last thing
Mona had said was to be there at nine the following morning, they
were going to take her to a meeting of the church garden club.
While she had mixed feelings about them, wanting to explore further
her sexual boundaries, but confused about this next step.
At nine the next morning, she approached the back door of Mona's
house right on time. As she lifted her hand to knock on the door,
it was opened by Mona.
"Good, your dressed just right to join our meeting." Gloria said,
"But, take off your panties. I want you to remember, you are
always to keep your pussy naked, we might even get to having you
shave it clean."
"Ohhh no, how would I explain to Tom why I did such a thing?"
"Shut up, when the time is right you will do it if we tell you to
and you can figure out what to tell your husband then." Mona said
harshly, "Now take off your panties and let's get in the car."
Joan did as she was ordered wondering why she was to do this. Then
she realized they were making her into what they wanted and maybe
they were not wearing underclothes either. As they pulled up to the h) 0*0*0* rectory, Gloria told her to take off her bra as well. She complied
without hesitation, first removing her blouse and then the bra and
putting the blouse back on.
"Here, let me fix that blouse," Gloria said leaning over the back
of her seat. She undid the three top buttons displaying more
cleavage that Joan thought was proper considering the church
rectory was their destination.
They got out of the car and upon reaching the front door Gloria
knocked and it was immediately opened by Denise.
"Right on time for the meeting to start." said Denise, "Come in and
join us."
Joan followed the others into the parlor of the rectory and found
two other women she had seen before but did not know personally.
The woman who was seated on the sofa patted the seat beside her on
the sofa beckoning Joan to sit next to her. Joan sat near her and
saw that she was a big woman who was still lean and muscular. She
was introduced as the Minister's wife who told her to call her
Josephine.
"We have some Bloody Marys prepared, why don't we all have a glass
while I get to know our new candidate here. Oh, Joan, these two
ladies are Caroline and Priscilla. They have been members for
sometime now. Caroline used to be a member of the church, but
moved a ways north and now she and her husband live on a nice big
farm. We'll have to get you up there soon to take advantage of
this nice weather with a day in the country."
"Joan, I understand you have a husband and children, and are a
member of this church. Unfortunately I haven't met you at Sunday
services. Do you attend sometimes?"
"Really only at the holidays," Joan replied,truthfully.
"Well, we'll have to get you to come more often, No pun intended.
Incidentally, I like your blouse and skirt. Move a little closer
so I can feel the material." as Joan moved closer Josephine's hand
moved out and stroked the material over Joan's breast.. "Ahhh that
feels very nice, lovely firm tits and no bra. Is it true what Mona
has been telling me, 'that you have a hot pussy.'?"
Joan was startled by the caress and the words from her mouth, " I,
I d.d.don't know what you mean." she gasped.
"Oh, come on now, Mona says you have been sucking cocks and have
been fucked by at least a dozen males in the last several weeks.
Isn't that true?"
"Yyyess, it's t.t.true,"
"Well you must be a very sexy lady then. Here let me help you take h) 0*0*0* off that blouse," she said as her fingers moved to the buttons and
opened her blouse to the waist, spreading the blouse so Joan's
breasts were bare and visible to all of them.
"You have nice tits and look at those nipples, they are hard
already, aren't they?" she said taking them in her hands and
pinching the nipples strongly.
Joan moaned with the sensation flooding her body and the wetness
developing between her legs. She closed her eyes for a moment and
tried to fight off the feeling of desire sweeping through her body.
"Come here Joan," she was ordered, "sit on my lap, and lets get
that blouse all the way off you so that we can all enjoy the view."
Joan stood on unsteady legs and moved around the Minister's wife,
then sat on her lap. She could feel the damp spot on her skirt
clinging to the backs of her legs.
As soon as she sat down Josephine's lips met hers and a hand moved
to her tit, at the same time she felt the tongue caressing her
lips. She opened her mouth and twirled her tongue around the
invader moaning with her increasing feelings of want. For several
minutes they held the kiss, while her nipples were pulled and her
breasts squeezed. Then she felt herself pulled against the warm
body of her hostess and an arm snaked around her back in an
embrace, holding her firmly against the other woman's body. She
felt hands at the waist of her skirt and a murmured instruction to
lift her body. When she complied she felt her skirt being removed.
"Spread your legs a bit Joan."
She complied and felt the hand leave her tit and start to caress
her inner thighs. At the same time Josephine's mouth moved to her
exposed tit and suckled on the nipple. She felt her juices pouring
out of her in response to the stroking and the suckling. She felt
teeth nipping at her nipples and groaned with desire.
"Open a bit more."
She did and then felt the hand move and fingers start moving over
her vaginal lips, caressing yet being firm. Then a finger found
her clit and began to gently stroke it. She moaned with pleasure,
he mouth again glued to the other woman's. Then a finger found her
opening and slid in and then began a rhythmic in and out. She felt
her hips begin to respond and then a second finger entered her and
then a third. With each addition her body responded more strongly
until her hips were jerking up against the intruding fingers.
"OhhhhYesssss," she murmured around the tongue in her mouth,
Harder....Harder, ohhhhyesss fuckkkmeeee witthhhh your fingers"
The lips moved away from hers, "Can you take more?" she was asked.
"Ohhhhhhyyyeeeeessssss."
Then she felt her upper body being released and the women were
ordered to get pillows and place them under her back.
The pillows in position, she was instructed to lay back, take her
hands and spread her legs. Then she felt another finger joining
the other three and now on each in stroke they were moving deeper
into her wet hot cunt until they were limited by the web between
the thumb and the rest of the hand.
"OhhhmyyyyGoooodddddd. Yessss yessss yessss."
Then she felt the shape of the hand changing and lifting her head
she looked down her body to where she could see herself being
fucked by the fingers. She watched as the thumb was moved into the
palm of the hand and then a strong pressure spreading her already
stretched cunt open more.
"Ohhhhhhhiiiittttsssstooooobbbiiiiiiggggggg," she cried out and
then all of a sudden the hand surged deep into her body and then
she felt the fingers curling up and there was this big thick thing
inside her cunt and then it was moving back and forth and she was
grunting with pleasure while watching more and more of the arm
slide inside and then out to the wrist and then in. It was pushing
against her cervix and she felt the knuckles of the hand pressing
further and further into her cervix dilating it more and more. And
then her orgasm hit her and she screamed out her cumming, and it
kept on, she felt her hips thrusting to meet the fist and arm now
fucking her and she felt another orgasm coming and then the fingers
were inside her womb and moving slowly back and forth. The pain
was mixed with the pleasure she was feeling and then she screamed
once again, her body convulsing with the strength of her climax and
then she passed out.
When she recovered, she found herself lying on the floor on a pad
with the five other women sprawled naked around her. They were
embracing and kissing each other. She saw Mona between Josephine's
legs licking her cunt while her head was held firmly by two hands.
Priscilla was part of the trio sucking on Josephine's tit and
squeezing the nipple on the other. Josephine was muttering her
pleasure and urging Mona to lick faster, stick your tongue up into
my cunt, fuck me with your tongue. Then her hips began jerking in
tempo with the licking tongue.
Only seconds transpired before Josephine climaxed and she cried
out,
"Ohhh yes, you cuntlapper, eat me, suck my clit, ImmmCummiiiinnnng,
IIIIIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMCUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIINNNNNGGGGGG."
Joan felt her own lust rekindled and at first she leaned over and
began to suck on Josephine's tit and sucked hard on her nipple.
Then she saw that Josephine was not responding just sagging there h) 0*0*0* so she turned towards Gloria and Caroline who were embracing each
other, their hands moving all over each others bodies. She moved
behind Gloria and reaching around from the back grasped her tits
and began to squeeze them and pinch the nipples just as it had been
done to her by Josephine.
Then several minutes later she found herself the center of
attention of all of the women. Then there was Priscilla kneeling
between her spread legs, a large black cock sticking out from
between her legs. She watched as Priscilla leaned forward on her
arms, holding herself over Joan as Denise reached down and
positioned that black cock at her cuntal opening. Then she felt
the pressure as if slowly spread her cuntal lips open and then she
felt the head slip in and her cunt close around the shaft. She
could feel it being positioned inside her and then as Denise fucked
her she felt it touch a single spot that brought cries of pleasure
from Her. Denise moved her hips driving the cock deep into her
cunt and always stroking that spot on either the in or the out
stroke. Then she was crying with the strength of the climax
building within her and all of a sudden, she felt the heat of her
body increase and then she began to shudder as she came.
OOHhhhhhhhmmmmmmyyyyyyyyGGGGoooodddddd, OhhhhhYESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS,
FUUUCCCCKKKMMMMMMEEEEEE, FFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKMMMMMMEEEEEEEE,
IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMMMMMCCCUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGGGGG.
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The next week I had a call from Gloria. "You will be at my
house tonite at 7:30 or Tom will see the little display of your art
photos." Naturally I was scared silly but I knew I had to be there.
I considered what I should wear...I knew that I couldn't get away
with the jeans trick again but I also knew that the clothes Gloria
wanted me in were not the ones I wanted to wear out in public. I
solved the problem by dressing very conservatively but carrying a
bag containing the skin tight sweater, suntan pantyhose and a very
short skirt.
On the way to Gloria's house, I changed into my "slut"outfit.
The sweater was so tight that it molded to my breasts like a second
skin. My dark nipples were visible through the white fabric and I
noticed that they were hard as little pebbles. The skirt was at
least eight inches above my knees and I knew that when I sat down,
there was no way to hide my ass and crotch. The pantyhose were
sheer to the waist and when I looked down I could clearly see my
dark pubic hair through them. I sat in my car for a moment and
visualized all the sexually degrading things Gloria and her friends
had done to me. I suddenly realized that not only were my nipples
hard, but my vagina was wet and throbbing.
When I reached Gloria's I parked my car and entered through
the backdoor. I was immediately seized by both arms and a dark h) 0*0*0* hood was placed over my head. My hands were tied behind my back
and I was pushed into another room.
"Don't scream and we won't have to gag you." Gloria whispered in my
ear. I felt my self being stripped by many hands, first my
pantyhose, then the skirt, and lastly the skintight sweater. I was
made to bend over and I realized that there was a table directly in
front of me. My arms were stretched out in front of me and tied
securely. My legs were spread wide apart and tied to opposite legs
of the table.
"Jesus Christ, look at the bitch", I heard Gloria say,
"vaginal fluid is pouring out of her and its almost to her knees."
I realized that she was right, I was turned on as I had never been.
My clitoris felt as big as a golfball and I had an empty ache in my
vagina that I had never experienced before. I hoped that Dave or
one of the guys would stick a hard cock into me at once.
I could picture myself as I must have appeared to them. Tied
hand and foot to the table with my feet just reaching the floor,
love juice oozing from my vagina and glistening in the light,
breasts mashed against the table and my anus upturned for all to
see. Please take me! I realized that I have never been this
sexually aroused in my life. Suddenly the hood was pulled off my
head and I realized I was looking at the reflection of a TV over my
head in a mirror placed directly in front of my eyes. As I slowly
adjusted to the picture I was amazed to see that it was a video of
my husband Tom in Gloria's bedroom. He was standing next to the
bed and Mona had her arms around him and was kissing him
passionately. Gradually his hands caressed her tight buns and then
started squeezing them hard. The next thing I saw was Tom pulling
up her blouse and starting to suck her nipples. The scene
immediately cut to one of Mona and Tom in bed. He was on his back
with his feet toward the camera with one of the finest erections I
had ever seem him have. Mona was on her knees with her vagina
poised just above the head of his throbbing penis. Gradually she
lowered herself until he was just touching her vaginal lips.
As I watched Tom's penis begin it's slow penetration of
Mona's tight vagina, I realized that I felt a cock at my own pussy
lips. As Mona slowly lowered herself onto my husband, someone was
penetrating me! Instantly my whole body went into spasms
"OOOOOGGGGGGOOOODDDD" "FFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKK MMMMMMEEEEEEE!!!!!" I
screamed. The cock in my cunt was now pushing hard at my cervix,
and I loved it. Almost instantly, I felt the first spurt of hot
sperm flood my insides. Again and again my rapist spurted, and I
couldn't get enough. I clenched my legs together as best I could
because I knew the most gut wrenching orgasm of my life was at
hand. NOW... NOW..., OH SHIT, PUT IT BACK, PLEASE PUT IT BACK!!!
Just as I was about to come, I was empty. My cunt muscles squeezed
hard but there was nothing there. My clit was erect like a small
penis and demanded attention but I could do nothing. I pulled at
the ropes, I cried, I cursed, and I begged but my throbbing cunt
was still empty. h) 0*0*0* ԌI could feel the flood of sperm dripping out and I tried to hold it
in.
Gradually I realized that Mona and Tom were still fucking right in
front of my face. I saw Mona's body convulse in spasm after spasm
as she fucked my husband. I knew from the look on Tom's face that
he was getting ready to orgasm. At that moment Mona pulled herself
up until his penis was throbbing in midair. Imagine my suprise
when Gloria moved into the picture and 'deep throated' Tom's penis.
He went crazy...I have never been able to do that for him because
I always choke. Tom was thrusting his penis into Gloria's throat
when he started to orgasm. I saw the muscles in her throat start
to milk the sperm from my husband's balls. Again and again I saw
him convulse as he shot his load in Gloris's mouth. Finally he
collapsed in a quivering heap and Mona moved into the picture. She
laid on the bed with her head between Tom's legs and her face
looking up into Gloria's. Slowly Gloria opened her lips and let
Tom's load drip onto Mona's open lips and curling tongue.
It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and my inner muscles
were spasming with the sheer nastiness of what I had just
witnessed. I felt the presence of someone behind me. I felt the
head of a huge cock slipping back and forth over the edges of my
grasping vaginal lips but it refused to plunge inside. The cock
spread my flowing juices until I was wet over the entire area
between the top of my legs. The pressure settled on my anus and
pushed. "NOT IN THERE, YOU DIRTY COCK!!", I shrieked. The pressure
kept building against my tightly puckered entry. I was in a haze
of confused desires. Knowing that Tom had fucked Gloria was a real
turn-on, but I had never experienced anything but my doctor's
finger in my rectum. Obviously the man behind me meant to bury
himself in my ass and my only recourse would be to get it over as
soon as I could.
Up my ass, then, I thought bitterly. Up my ass. That's the
kind of home you belong in, anyhow! I relaxed my rectum and thrust
backward onto the punishing club. A horrible burning sensation
enveloped me at the sudden plop. I shrieked and beat my fists
against the table, but I forced myself onto the shaft until I could
feel its tip in the middle of my belly. Now I had it all! I
experimented with my rectum. I realized that I had conscious
control of it; I could make it relax or I could squeeze down
brutally with it. I began to squeeze and relax as fast as I could
alternate. The cock never ceased its relentless pressure, it
stayed buried deep within my body as I realized that he was buried
in shit and I could make him come in it.
I pumped my hips and gnawed at the base of the intruding
prick with my snapping anus. There was a deep groan from behind me
and I heard his breathing quicken. OK you fucker, I thought to
myself, now I've got you where I want you. I'm in charge and
you're out of control. I didn't realized that I was out of control
too. The movement of his cock shot charges of electricity into the
barrel of my pulsing vagina and my cold determination was replaced h) 0*0*0* with hot eagerness.
"MM-MM-MMHH!" I grunted. The cock withdrew until only the
head was buried in my squeezing rectum. Slowly it began a smooth
pulsing entry until it was fully sheathed and I could feel his
balls bouncing against my erect clit. "UNHH!...UNHH!...UNHH!!!!!"
The cock withdrew and thrust, again and again. Gradually the rhythm
rose to a frenzy. I felt myself yielding to a steady succession of
spasms and my guts writhed around the hard fullness.
"YAAAGGHHH!!" I shouted. "AAGGHH!!!" I flattened my breasts
against the table as a raging orgasm gripped my body. My eyes
bulged and the breath caught in my throat. The wild pounding of
the engorged cock ceased abruptly and it was thrust as far and as
hard into my rectum as it would go. I felt a great surge of
boiling fluid fill my belly in the moment before I collapsed limply
on the table. The was a rushing sensation at my rectum and the
cock was gone. The ache receded to my sphincter. I realized that
all my control was gone as I felt the hot trickle spread down the
insides of my thighs. I knew it was the white, stringy remains of
my rapists lust. I closed my eyes, no longer caring.
As I gradually became aware of my surroundings, I realized that I
could hear applause! "Great job", Gloria was clapping and cheering
along with many other people, "that was the most fantastic assfuck
I've ever seen". Gloria and Mona stepped to the end of the table
so I could see them. They picked up the mirror in which I had been
watching the video replay of Tom's fuck and I realized to my horror
that it was a two way mirror and there was a video camera behind
it! They had recorded for video my every facial expression while
I was getting fucked in the cunt and in the ass.
ENSLAVED
PART III Chapter 3
Two days later I received a call from Josephine telling me that the
garden club was going up to Caroline's for a day in the country.
We would have brunch there and then enjoy the rest of the day,
returning by late afternoon. An hour later Gloria called and
reminded me of how I was to be dressed, no underclothes; and, that
she would pick me up in her car and together with Mona, Denise and
Josephine we would drive up together.
They arrived promptly at nine and I got in the car and joined them,
sitting in the back between Mona and Denise. We were driving in a
minivan with the windows tinted. Not five minutes after we drove
away from the house, Josephine told me to remove my skirt and to
slip my legs into a thong undergarment. She removed it from a
plastic bag and handed it to me. There was a slight musky odor
emanating from it and when I put it on it fit snugly, bunching
slightly between my vaginal lips. The way it fit, it rubbed h) 0*0*0* against my clit which quickly became engorged as did my nipples.
"Oh my goodness," said Josephine turning around to look at me, "her
nipples are already hard, she must be anticipating another good
fuck session. I think it's time she took off that blouse too."
After a moments hesitation, which prompted a hard look from Mona,
I removed the blouse and sat there naked except for my nylon
stockings and heels and the thong underwear. With that, Denise
held out a wide black dog collar covered with Rhinestones and told
me to lean over as she put it around my neck. Next she clipped a
dog leash to the collar and let it hang in front of me.
"Now be a good little bitch and do what your told," Josephine said
from the front seat.
We arrived at Caroline's shortly thereafter. We pulled up a fairly
long driveway that was bordered by thick shrubbery. When we
stopped at the front door they got out and Mona jerked on the leash
urging me to exit the car. "Come on bitch, heel." With that they
all laughed. Mildly apprehensive because I couldn't understand
what was going on I got out and followed about a step behind Mona.
Josephine, walking next to me, stroked my back and buttocks and
whispered, "We really have a treat for you today. I think you'll
enjoy it."
We entered the house and walked through to a lovely screened patio.
A table was set for seven and there was a buffet with salads and
cold cuts. On the table were several silver pitchers with liquid
refreshment. Glasses of Bloody Mary's were poured for everyone
except me. My glass was filled from a different pitcher.
"Your's is a Virgin Mary," Caroline said, "We don't want you
getting drunk before the activities begin."
My throat felt dry so I quickly drank my glassful down. It was as
quickly refilled. I felt myself getting hornier and hornier waiting
for the next shoe to drop. However, we very casually went to the
buffet and filled our plates. Josephine suggested that I not eat so
much now that I would be much hungrier later. I took small amounts
of several salads and had another drink. I could feel myself
getting slightly light headed, but more than that, I could feel my
pussy juices soaking the cushion of my chair.
When I had eaten, and before the others were finished, Mona took my
leash and led me to what looked like a gym pad on the patio and
ordered me to "Sit, Bitch." I looked at her questioningly and
squatted down on my haunches. Then she had me lean forward and she
pulled the leash through an eyebolt making me lean forward on my
arms while she tied it off. Then she moved my arms slightly wider
and wrapped cuffs around my wrists which were in turn attached to
two additional eyebolts. My wrists were then further fastened by h)! 0*0*0* two straps which were in turn tied to my thighs just above the
knees. This forced me to crouch on my hands and knees. Some kind
of a bar was then attached between my thighs spreading them open
and preventing me from closing them. She then moved around behind
me and quickly removed the thong from my body. With that done she
returned to the table and entered the conversation with the others
leaving me there on my hands and knees.
About fifteen minutes later, Caroline got up from the table and
entered the house and returned with two video cameras which were
positioned so that one was directed at my body and the other was
down lower and pointed at my crotch. Then two monitors were
brought out and placed so that I could see them from my position.
They were hooked up to the cameras. Tapes were inserted in the
cameras and turned on and focused. I could see my complete body in
profile in one and the other was located so that it was focused up
at an angle and clearly showed my cunt with the juices oozing out
and the lips and clit swollen in heat. She then placed a blindfold
over my eyes assuring me that it would only be for a few minutes
and then it would be removed.
My head was spinning in confusion about what was going on. Then I
heard someone get up and leave the patio. The women continued
their conversation. The patio door opened again and then I heard
toe nails clicking on the slate of the patio.
"What...What is that?" I cried out.
Then I felt something cold against my upper thigh and then a tongue
was licking my cunt and stroking over my clit. "Ohhh yeeesssss," I
moaned, "Ohhhhmyyyyyggoddddyeeessssss." I felt my cunt lips begin
to quiver and I was quickly rising to a climax and then the tongue
stopped. I felt a weight land on my back and my waist was clasped
in a furry grip. I felt something poking at my thighs and then I
felt someone take and hold it at my cunt and then it slid in me and
it was soooohotttt. I cried out, "Ohhhyeessss fuuuccckkkkk
meeeeeeeeee....fuuuuccckkkkkkmeeeee. I felt the cock driving into
my cunt and the head of the cock striking my cervix. The cock was
stroking slowly and I felt it beginning to spread my cervix.
"Iiitttssssssoooooo biiiiggggggg." I cried out, "deeper,,,fuck me
deeper...harder...harderrrr....." I felt a huge thickness battering
against my cunt lips and with each stroke spreading my cunt open
further. Now I was grunting with lust and need "Ohhhhuuggghhhhh,
ohhhhhhyesss fuck meeeeeeee."
I felt hands at my head and the blindfold was removed. It took a
few moments while my eyes cleared and I kept urging my fucker to
fuck me harder and deeper and then I could see the video monitors
and I saw this huge dog on my back fucking me and I screamed out
"NOOOOOOOOO..NOOOOOO..NOOOOooooo....noooooo....ooohhhhhhyyyyyeee
ssss, OHHHHHHHHHYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS."
I could see his body wrapped around me and his hips thrusting and h)" 0*0*0* I could see part of his cock in the one monitor and then in the
other one I could see his cock and balls and this red cock with a
huge bulge hitting against my cunt as it drove in and then back and
I could see my cunt spreading wider trying to grasp the bulge each
time it drove forward.
I heard Josephine talking to me..."Do you really want him to stop?"
"Yesss," I said then quickly, "noooooooo...noooooo..ittsssssssoooo
ggggoddddd, daaammnneeeeeddd biggggg, stopppphimmmm."
I looked at the monitors again and I could see in the one from
behind me, the cock driving in then out and then the big bulge was
almost in me and I could see my cunt lips spread wide at the same
time I felt the bulge striking and rubbing my clit.
I could feel my climax coming and then it hit me while he kept on
thrusting deep. "IIImmmmmmmmmcccccuuuuuuuummmmmmmmiiiinnnnnnggg,
Immmccccuuummmmiiiinnnngggg."
It hit me like a wave, I could feel my whole body flushed with
desire and quivering and then I felt the huge thickness slip inside
and my cunt lips close around it and I was screaming out again and
again that I wanted more, more, more. And he kept fucking his cock
in until the head was deep in my womb. His thrusts got shorter and
faster and then I felt him squirt his boiling cumm deep into my
womb, he kept shooting and shooting and now he held his body tight
against me, his cock all the way in, then he made some small hip
thrusting movements, the bulge rubbing back and forth on what must
be the 'G' spot that I had read about because another climax was
building.
"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS."
There was a deep lethargy throughout my body as I came for the
third time as he did and then he held still again, his cock deep
inside as he squirted more of his hot juice into me. I couldn't
believe that I could ever have a cumm like that. I had never felt
anything as fantastic and satisfying as that cock with the big knot
fucking me and then his hot seed filling me up deep inside.
I knelt there as we rested after fucking and then I felt that huge
knot slip out and then his whole cock was gone and I was empty.
"Noooo," I cried out, "Doonntttttgoooooo. Dontgooooooo."
"Would you like some more dog cock now, or wait until later?" Mona
asked.
"I want to be fucked now, not later, I want another cock in me,
fucking me, making me cumm like that some more." I answered.
"OK," Mona said, "Priscilla is going to bring Bruno in and he is
going to fuck you until you can't take anymore. Is that what you h)# 0*0*0* want?"
"Yes...Yes...I want Bruno, I want him now." I cried out.
"Good, you asked for it...and just think, we are capturing it all
on tape and we'll give you a copy to watch by yourself as soon as
it's edited together into one. Now here's Bruno."
Priscilla brought Bruno into the room and he was huge,either a
Mastiff, or maybe even a Grand Pyrenees he was so big. He was
brought in front of me and made to lie on his back directly under
my face.
"Now, your going to have to get his cock hard if you want him to
fuck you. That means you're going to have to suck his cock for
awhile." Priscilla whispered to me,
"OOOOHhhhhhhNoooo I can't do it." I cried.
"If you want his nice big cock in you then you're going to have to
help. Now just lean your head down on his belly and see where the
tip is peaking out, you just have to lick it a couple of times and
it will start to get hard and come out of the sheath. Go ahead,
just lick the tip."
I looked down and saw the little pink tip and hesitatingly stuck my
tongue out and gave it a couple of licks. It tasted different, but
not bad."
"See, it's beginning to get hard and big just right for fucking.
Try again and now just close your lips over the pink part."
I did as she said.
"Ohhh that's good, just keep doing that, close your lips around his
cock head and suck a little bit. That's right, It's not bad is it?
Just keep it up. That's right now take a little bit more into your
mouth and suck on it and run your tongue around it. See it's
getting bigger. Now, move your head up and down a little, like
that, that's right. It's not bad is it? See it's getting bigger,
in a few minutes he'll be ready to fuck you, That's what you want
isn't it. You want that big cock stuck way up inside your cunt and
womb fucking you hard and long and faster and faster and deeper
until he cumms, flooding you inside with his cock juices, that's
what you want right."
"UUUUMMMMM YEESSSSS," I murmured as I felt his cock beginning to
fill my mouth as it grew longer and thicker. Now I felt it hitting
the top of my throat and I was moving my head up and down faster
and faster. And then Mona pulled my head back and said that's
enough now, now he's going to fuck you, That's what you want isn't
it."
"Yesss...I want him to fuck me." Looking down I saw this monster h)$ 0*0*0* cock with a knot at the bottom that looked like an orange it was so
big. "Ooohhhhh can he fit in me? Can he get that all inside me,
I want it all. Can he fuck me now."
Without saying a word Priscilla took his leash off and pointed
behind me. "Fuck Bruno, Fuck her good, She wants your cock inside
her..Go ahead. that's right. Good boy. Now mount her and let me
put your cock in her cunt."
I could see all this in the two monitors. I watched as he came
behind me and gave a sniff at my cunt and then He lurched up, and
he must have weighed 130 or 140 pounds because I sagged slightly.
I couldn't keep my eyes off the monitors watching as Priscilla
guided him up on me and then her hand taking that massive cock and
rubbing the head against my swollen pussy lips. I And then
Heaven... I felt it slide inside me and now he was slowly fucking
me and I couldn't help myself as I cried out urging him to fuck me
faster and harder and deeper. And now I could feel his cock it was
longer and it felt twice as thick and very quickly the cock head
was bouncing off my cervix...and then it hit it just right and it
slid into my womb...And now I came and came just with his cock
entering me and then I was thrusting hard back against him trying
to get all of his cock inside me. I felt the knot pushing apart my
cunt lips with each inward stroke and I knew from the feel that
each time he thrust into me I spread a little bit wider and then
wider and then it felt almost as big as a softball and then it
slipped past my cunt lips and was inside. Now he was fucking me
hard and I just kept cumming and cumming, my body slamming back
against him trying to get more...I wanted more even though I could
feel his body as tight against me as it could get each time he
thrust forward. His huge knot was moving back and forth inside me
and then I and he began to cumm at the same time and this time when
he thrust into me, his legs clasped me tight around the torso and
he held still. That cock was all the way inside and I felt it
pulsing and his hot cumm squirting into me, filling me up, filling
me up, filling me up with his juices.
I must have passed out for a few minutes, because when I regained
my senses, I could feel his cock still inside me but his weight no
longer on my back. I weakly turned my head and could see him in
the monitor. We were there ass to ass and his cock was still
inside me, still pumping his cumm into me. He tried to pull away
but couldn't, then Mona loosened the leash and the wrist clips and
he pulled and he dragged me around behind him. I couldn't do a
thing. I was his bitch and we were locked tightly together. I
whimpered and tried to pull free, but he snarled, I must have hurt
him trying to get his cock out of me, so I just knelt there. Mona
came over and reaching behind me loosened the spreader bar but left
the ties between my cuffs and my legs so that I remained in a
kneeling position. I don't know why, but I began to squeeze my
cunt muscles around his cock and knot. I could feel it moving back
and forth slightly and the sensation was exciting. I kept doing it
and then all of a sudden he seemed to come to life because he
quickly turned and with Mona's help he got his leg back over and h)% 0*0*0* remounted me. With that, Mona reached down and loosened the still
remaining ties.
Now I was loose and I called out.. "That's right Bruno fuck me like
I want...Fuck me some more... Shove your cock all the way in and
fuck me hard and fast. Fill me up with your hot fuck juice, just
fuck me."
I found myself swaying back against each of his thrusts trying to
get more and more cock inside me. I have only a hazy recollection
of what happened for the next period of time just that all of a
sudden I was laying on a day bed humping my hips as I dreamt about
my fuck session with Bruno. At that point I did not think I would
ever want to be fucked again by anything but a dog. And only Bruno
would do.
ENSLAVED
PART IV Chapter 1
I laid there on the day bed until my body calmed down. It took an
effort to stop my hips from jerking up and down fucking the air.
When I had collected myself, I looked around and found myself alone
in an alcove. I could hear the other women talking and murmuring
in the adjoining room. I swung my legs off the bed and sat up. It
was then that I realized that I was naked and the dogs cumm was
leaking out of my pussy and running down my thighs. I stood up and
walked to the opening into the other room and felt the pleasant
ache in my pussy from Bruno's cock. Walking into the other room,
I found all of the women sitting around naked, some curled up in
the arms of another having their breasts stroked, or sucking on a
nipple. Josephine was the first to notice me standing there; she
smiled her pleasure at seeing me awake.
"Come here my little horny pussy, come to me." she called out while
motioning for me to join her on the padded floor.
I walked over and slipped down beside her. Her arm encircled me
and she drew me close and kissed me, her hand automatically finding
my breast and nipple. She began to gently play with my nipple and
I felt the warmth in my belly returning.
"Love, I want you to reach down with your hand and collect some of
that juice leaking out of your pussy."
I did and brought my hand out, my fingers wet with Bruno's cumm.
"Let me lick it from your fingers," she said.
I held my hand up to her face, my fingers to her lips. Her tongue
sought my fingers and licked them drawing the cumm into her mouth.
"Ohh, that tastes so good. Here try it yourself." h)& 0*0*0* ԌShe held her hand to me and my tongue came out and licked her
fingers duplicating her action.
"Doesn't that taste good?" she asked.
It did. It was a little on the sweet side and had a slightly
pungent flavor, but it did taste good.
"Now, reach down and get more of his juices."
I did and held them towards her mouth.
"No sweetheart this time it's all for you."
I moved my fingers to my mouth and began to lick them.
"No, just take those fingers in your mouth and suck the juices
off."
I did, and then I began to want more. My hand returned to my cunt
and now I slid two fingers inside and could feel the cumm running
into the palm of my hand. When quite a bit had accumulated in my
palm I pulled my Hand away and licked the pool of cumm from my palm
and my fingers. It tasted intoxicating to me and I wanted more.
"I think the best thing for you to do would be to get it directly
from the source." she said. " Come with me." She reached down and
picked up the leash that had been attached to the collar on my neck
and clipped it on to me
Still naked, she took the leash and led me from the room and out
the back door. There before me were five or six large cages with
dog runs and each one had a dog in it. Bruno's enclosure was not
the biggest for there were several other dogs as large, or larger,
than he. I couldn't help but glance under their bellies, comparing
the size of their cocks. While not the smallest, only two of the
dogs had cocks larger than his. I wondered what size they would
grow to and what they would feel like inside me. I felt a now
familiar ache growing in my crotch.
Josephine led me to Bruno's cage and then pulling down on the leash
brought me to my knees. She opened the door and Bruno excitedly
rushed out. He ran around me sniffing and then on orders from
Josephine, I leaned over and his tongue found my cunt and he began
to lick it.
Just as I was about to start building to a climax Priscilla ordered
the dog to stop and to come around in front of me and lay down on
his back. The red tip of his cock was already easing from the
sheath.
"Go ahead Joan, suck his cock, suck him until he cumms in your
mouth."
h)' 0*0*0* ԌI leaned down and took the head of his cock in my mouth and began
to suck on it as it began to grow and the hairy sheath to recede.
With each downward stroke of my head I took more and more of his
cock into my mouth and not my head was moving up and down faster
and faster as his cock began to leak cumm. I kept swallowing his
juices as they leaked out and they tasted as good as what had come
from my cunt. Now my lips were touching his knot and I knew I had
as much of his cock in my mouth as I could get. My tongue was
swirling around the cock just as my head was moving up and down.
I could feel myself sucking hungrily on the hot cock getting more
and more of his juices. Then all of a sudden I felt the familiar
lurching in my stomach and as I sucked I climaxed. My body started
convulsing with the strength of my cumming yet I kept on sucking
until all of a sudden, his hips were driving that hot hard cock up
into my face and then he was spurting his cumm into my mouth and
down my throat. I pulled my head back so that his cumm would shoot
into my mouth and I could taste it instead of deep in my throat
where I couldn't taste it.
"Look at that," I heard Mona say, "here pussy's practically
snapping the way it wants a cock. She's got to be cumming look at
her juices oozing out and down her legs. Good grief, what a hot
bitch we have got ourselves here."
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I am kinda stymied at this point and don't know how to continue.
Any one with suggestions please send me a reply.
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