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Story title : Journey into Degradation - Part 6 of 7

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Journey into Degradation
by In2thissht

Part Six


Warning to the Reader!

This piece of fiction contains sexually explicit imagery 
including MF, M+F, FF, F+F, Drugs, Forced Sex, S&M, 
Interracial and Bestiality. I think that covers the 
perversions herein.



Morning rolled around, Ray's shriveled cock had slipped 
from my now oily hole sometime during the night. I rolled 
over and kissed Ray's forehead. I eased from bed and put 
on my robe. I made coffee and took the pot upstairs to 
wake Ray. Today was Saturday. It was 'party' day. I could 
barely keep my emotion down, or maybe that was bile. My 
stomach was so upset and the voices raged thru my mind. 
'Whore.' 'Slut.' 'Fucking tramp.' I was desperate to stop 
and hopeless snared. I resigned myself to going through 
with this vile day.


"Wake up honey. You'll be late for your plane."

"Fuck the plane. Let me sleep. I'll catch another plane 
tomorrow."

"No way buster," I said in panic. "My pussy cannot take 
another 'goodbye' fuck. You get your ass up and fly out 
of here so that I can rest up for my 'welcome home' 
fuck."

Ray looked at me with one red eye and groaned like a 
little boy whose mom said he had to go to school. "O-
fucking-K! Coffee! Your stud needs coffee to function."

I poured us both steamy mugs of coffee and let Ray drink 
his in bed. His naked cock was lying across his leg. My 
mind silently told me, 'Not the last one you'll see 
today, cunt'. Nice mind I have, huh?

"Hello big fella," I jested as I tweaked Ray's flaccid 
dick. "Time to get up. Hey, I was just joking. Down big 
guy," I teased as his cock jumped.

We both laugh as we set our coffee mugs aside. Then we 
morning wrestled as new lovers do. It felt wonderful to 
feel like young lovers again.

"Oh Ray, I wished you could stay home but duty calls. Go 
jump in the shower and I'll finish packing for you."

As he rolled out of bed, Ray grouched a response that I 
ignored. I checked his traveling bag and put fresh 
underwear in it for him. I slipped some vitamins in his 
shower kit as well. I wanted him to return strong and 
eager. I ensured the suitcase was packed and ready as Ray 
emerged from the bathroom. He was naked and still 
slightly wet. I knelt before him and took his cock into 
my mouth. His cock tasted fresh and delicious.

"Mmmm, baby that feels good. I don't know if I have the 
time for this. Fuck it."

That said, he 'allowed' my mouth to continue its assault 
on his rising organ. Ray was fully charged after last 
night. His cock was stand hard and straight. When my 
mouth released his dick, it bobbed with every beat of his 
heart. My lips again capture the object of my lust. My 
mouth was working its magic. I intended a quickie blowjob 
and Ray is very cooperative in the mornings. Ray groaned 
as his cock shot his seed into my mouth.

"You little vixen you. That was very sneaky of you, but I 
loved it. Why don't we jump back into bed and I will show 
what a morning hard on can do to you pussy."

"Oh no you don't," I said as I reach behind him and 
slapped his naked ass cheek. "You have an airplane to 
catch, a deal to help close and a fortune to bring home. 
Go!"

Ray finally was away at 11 o'clock, leaving me the 
necessary hours to prepare for the 'party'.

I spent the next 6-hours getting ready for the party. I 
was looking at myself in the mirror when the telephone 
rang. I checked the time and realized that there was only 
an hour before the 'party'. The telephone rang again.

"Hello." 

"Hi, Jill. What are you up to?" It was Sue.

"Nothing much Sue. What's up in your world?"

"I was bored, so I thought that I'd stop by in about 20-
minutes or so."

"I'm sorry sweetie. I'm headed to my mom's to see the 
kids," I lied.

"No really. I really need to see you for just a few 
minutes. Is it ok?"
"Yeah, sure. What are friends for anyway?"


Sue sounded slightly desperate in her plea so I relented. 
I took my slutty little dress off and threw on a breeze 
'house' dress with a flowery pattern that buttons all the 
way up. I was naked underneath. Sue arrived at the front 
door about 30-minutes later. I was getting nervous about 
the time. I did not want Ken to be angry with me for 
being late. She rang the doorbell and I let her in. She 
walked into the den, turned and locked me with her gaze.

"I hope you are not planning on wearing that crappy 
little number to the party," she said.

I froze in my tracks.

"What?"

"Where is the number that Charlene gave you?"

I was almost in shock. I stammered, "It's upstairs."

"Well let's get our buns upstairs," Sue commanded.

Off she went with me in tow. When we arrived in my 
bedroom, Sue unbuttoned my dress and pealed it from my 
shoulders. The dress dropped to the floor leaving me in 
only my high heels.

"Very fucking nice. I see why all the males love fucking 
you."

Sue gently pinched my nipples sending electric shock 
waves to my pussy.

"Did you enjoy Damien's big fucking cock? He is such a 
sweet little puppy."

I was dumb-founded. I just stood there with a blank look 
on my face.

"You didn't think that Ken could keep a secret did you? 
Oh honey, you are fucking na‹ve. He lasted about 20-
minutes after my return from the cabin. He ushered me up 
to the bedroom and spilled his guts. I have to admit that 
I was dripping wet after hearing his tale. I fucked that 
poor boy raw."

"Sue, I don't know what to say."

"Nothing to say Jill. Ever since we moved here from New 
York, we have been trying to link up with a kinky little 
couple. A couple interested in sharing good times. 
Instead, we found Ray and you. I didn't think things 
would ever work out, you know with Ray being so stiff and 
prudish. I was still looking for the lucky couple when 
Ken walked in on you and Damien. You just might turn out 
to be the kinkiest little sex slave that Ken and I have 
ever owned."

"I'm not the first."

"Fuck no. I almost brought my last little bitch West with 
us but a last minute drug bust put her on ice for about 
10-years."

She walked over to the bed and slipped out of her dress. 
She hooked her thumbs inside of her high cut panties and 
slid them to the floor. I openly stared at her clean-
shaven pussy. Her thick pussy lips were plainly visible, 
as was her clitoris. The damn thing looked like a tiny 
dick protruding from her vagina.

"Come on, sugar. I need my pussy sucked before I drive 
you to the party." Sue said as she looked over her 
shoulder climbing onto my bed.

I walked like a zombie over to the bed. Sue sat on the 
edge. Laying back she spread her legs open and began to 
masturbate. 

I knelt on the floor and gazed at her slit. I had never 
really looked at another woman's pussy. Even last week 
when the 'girls' at Charlene's boutique were sexing me, I 
never really looked at their pussies. Sue's pussy lips 
were very meaty with a dark fleshy hue. Her clitoris was 
at least an inch in length. As I conducted my appraisal, 
a trickle of moisture appeared near the bottom portion of 
the lips. I leaned forward and touched my tongue to her 
sex. Sue moaned. Surprised pleasantly by the fresh clean 
flavors that rolled onto my tongue, I began my tongue 
assault on Sue's pussy in earnest. There was a slight 
metallic after-taste in my mouth.  It reminded me of the 
flavor my own pussy leaves on my tongue when licking the 
juices from my fingers, or from a cock. Giving into my 
submissive side yet again, I continued to pleasure my new 
mistress. My mind wandered as my tongue licked the juices 
that oozed from her cunt. 'What does the future hold in 
store for me? Each day I am confronted with new sick 
relationship. Can I ever break free of the sexual bonds 
that grow tighter with every passing day?'

My mind reeled from this new turn of events but my body 
responded as usual. Sue's pussy is delicious and creamy. 

Her ass is squirming all over my bed. Her moans are music 
to my ears.

"That's it my little slut. Suck your mistress's cunt. Oh 
your tongue is so very talented. Lick deep into me."

My snaked my tongue deep into her cunt and licked the 
cream from her tunnel. My lips moved to capture her 
clitoris. I sucked on it as I would a dick. I swabbed her 
clit with my tongue. I sucked hard on it.  "Suck my 
little clitty. Suck me off. Oh fuck yyyeesssss."

Sue's orgasm exploded in my mouth. Her juices flooded my 
mouth and face. I continued to lick and suck on her until 
her orgasm was complete.

"Wow! I think that will do quite nicely my dear. You are 
a very accomplished cunt lapper. I am very pleased with 
you."

"Thank you mistress Sue," I said falling into my now 
familiar role. "Shall I eat your delicious pussy again 
mistress?"

"No you insatiable little tramp! We have a party to get 
you too. Now go clean your face and adjust your makeup. 
Be quick about it slut."

I stood up and walked to the bathroom with a sexy little 
sway. I knew her eyes were on my ass and the show must be 
worth the price of admission. I stopped at the bathroom 
door and looked over my shoulder to find Sue furiously 
fingering herself as she watched me. As I was again 
preparing for the 'party', I smiled as I heard Sue sexual 
teasing her cunt to reach another climax.

"Yes! Yes! Yyyeeessss!"

We drove to the Country Club in silence. As Sue parked 
her car, she turned to face me. "Is there anything you 
wish to ask me about tonight?"

I thought carefully before answering her. "Will I get to 
pleasure you again mistress?"

Sue touched my cheek. "Oh you sweet little cunt. We will 
see. Yes, we will see."

We used the rear parking entrance to the Club. As we 
entered the Club I noticed the Club bartender, Robert was 
on duty. Robert, a very handsome African American, is 
well over 6 foot, be by about 5 to 7 inches easy. I had 
heard that he played Pro Basketball some place in the 
East. I always found the ebony color of his skin and his 
muscular frame a nice distraction whenever I was at the 
Club. Sue walked over to the bar and ordered a drink for 
both of us, "Two martini's please, Robert. I think you'll 
need at least one of these my dear."

"There you go Mrs. Giovanni. You both look stunning this 
evening."

"Thank you, Robert," Sue responded. "You have met Jill 
Mumford haven't you Robert?"

"Yes, we have met although we have never been formally 
introduced. Mrs. Mumford, may I say that you look very 
sexy in that dress."

"Thank you Robert. I hope to see more of you throughout 
this evening's party." I know I was flirting shamelessly 
with him but what the fuck.

"Oh you little tramp Jill. You have no shame. You'll 
flirt with anyone, won't you?"

"Sue, I'll probably fuck anyone and everyone tonight."

She began to laugh. I have always enjoyed her laugh. It 
is a laugh that people call hearty. Not a female laugh at 
all, but the laugh of a person who enjoys the pleasure of 
laughter.

Sue ushered me over to the card table where the five 
guests had already seated themselves. As we approached, 
the men abruptly ceased their conversation. It had 
something to do with a shipment arriving tomorrow night 
at the West Bay Marina. The conversation had Ken clear 
unnerved. He was very animated. I could care less about 
their business conversation. I realized that I was 
becoming excited about the prospect of this evening's fun 
and games. I scanned the table at the 'players.' Ken and 
Bill were there as expected. The other three men I had 
never seen before. There was an African American sitting 
across from Bill and Ken. He was flanked be a Latino and 
an Asian. 'Well quite the mix we have here tonight,' I 
thought to myself. Sue began the introductions. I shook 
each gentleman's hand when introduced.

"Jill, this is Chin Woo, Carlos Rodriguiz, and Sam 
Stoneman. Of course you have already met Bill."

"Gentleman, it is my pleasure to make your acquaintance," 
I said cordially.

I made my way to a spot between Bill and Ken. I figured 
this would be safe ground. Bill immediately dashed any 
thoughts of 'safe ground'. Bill wrapped his left arm 
around my waist and hugged me close to him. Bill's right 
hand moved up to my bust, gripping my dress he pulled the 
material away. I was standing in front of these strangers 
with my right breast completely exposed. He leaned into 
me and captured my nipple with his teeth. He pulled the 
hardening bud of flesh gently away from my body. He 
flicked it with his tongue and then release it.

"Mmmm, I told you she had the best fucking nipples in 
town. I love these titties!"

I did not move to cover my exposed flesh. I playfully 
punched Bill in his arm. Then I gently pulled away.
"Oh Bill you are incorrigible. If you keep this up, you 
will end up getting fucked."

This brought a chorus of laughter and cheers from the men 
sitting around the table. Bill slapped my ass.

"Go tell Robert we will have another round. Gentlemen, it 
is time to play some serious poker."

As I covered my breast, thousands of dollars appeared on 
the table. Cigars were lit choking the air with their 
foul stench. From the kitchen entrance, a waiter rolled a 
cart out covered with delicious 'finger' snacks. I walked 
over to Robert, placed the drink order and watched him 
mix each drink. He placed the drinks on a tray for me to 
serve.

"I hope I don't spill these damn drinks. I haven't waited 
tables since college."

"Just walk slow, smile and be careful. You'll do fine."

I smiled and braved the service. I did just fine. As the 
evening progressed, the men took frequent liberties with 
my body. The players took great delight in exposing my 
tits. They pinched, tweaked and sucked my nipples. My ass 
and pussy were targets as well. Especially when these 
horny motherfuckers found that I was not wearing panties. 

Once Sam found my ass exposed, he took great delight in 
sticking a finger up my ass. I was glad I remembered to 
douche my ass clean. Also, to squirt a little lubricant 
into my anal cavity.

"Check this fucking slut out. She greased up her asshole 
for us. How thoughtful," he laughed.

Now as I served drinks or food, the boy's probed and 
stretched my anal passage. I have to admit I was getting 
a kick out all the attention. I was getting damn horny, 
too. Another fact that did not go unnoticed by those in 
attendance. Carlos lifted my dress exposing my thighs and 
pussy.

"Look at all the juice running down her legs. This 
fucking bitch is hot. When does the show begin?"

He looked to Ken for the answer. Ken surveyed the table.

"You guys through taking Bill money? We can start the 
entertainment anytime you say."

They all chuckled and poked fun of Bill's losing streak 
but the entertainment was what they wanted. My heart 
began to beat fiercely in my chest. What's expected of me 
now? I knew they were here to see me receive a royal 
fucking. By whom was the question bouncing around in my 
skull? Then my perverse mind snickered. Well my pretty, 
maybe the question is by what. Fuck, Ken would not breed 
me in front of these guys to a goddamn dog, would he?

Sue made another appearance. I had not seen her leave and 
now she was returning with some more women. I recognized 
the four beautiful women from when I lunched at 
Dominic's. They were the models that Charlene used. They 
walked directly to the poker table and all but Sue sat on 
a player's lap. Ken whispered in her ear and Sue walked 
over to me.

"Show time my dear. Follow me," Sue commanded.

I was led to the women's clubhouse and told to strip. 
Naked I awaited Sue's next order.

"What am I expected to do, Sue?"

"Well let me think about that a minute. You can expect to 
get fucked!"

"By what?" My voice sounded so weak.

"Oh, you want to know if your going to be doggy fucked in 
front of Ken's buddies. That remains to be seen. I think 
the suspense will be good for you. Don't you? Now get 
dressed in the outfit in that box over there."

I moved to retrieve the box. As I passed Sue, she grabbed 
the red hair that covered my twat, spun me around and 
began to finger me. I stood with my legs open giving her 
full access. When she stopped I leaned into her and 
kissed her lips with a sigh.

She looked at me with passion in her eyes and said, 
"Later my little juice cunt. Later."

Sue then licked my pussy cream from her fingers.
"Yes, later." I said smiling knowingly at my mistress.

The outfit was made of kid glove leather. The bustier had 
the area covering my areolas and nipples removed. The 
chamois like leather panties were skin-tight with the 
entire crotch missing. The missing material framed my 
fiery red pubic hair perfectly. The one feature of this 
outfit that jumped out at me was the leather handles sewn 
into the sides of both the bustier and panties. It was 
obvious their purpose. Someone is going to grab hold of 
these and fuck the living hell out of me. Sue pulled out 
thigh-high leather boots for me to wear. I checked myself 
in the mirror. I looked like I just stepped out of a 
catalog for X-rated clothing. I had to admire the thought 
that went into selecting this outfit. It fit like a glove 
and it fit the occasion perfectly.

"Did you select this for me?"

Sue laughed, "Fuck no. That is a Ken fantasy, love. Come 
on its time to hit the stage. One last thing, do put on a 
good act ok. I do not want to have to deal with the 
punishment shit later."

I smiled and bowed my head slightly. "Yes my mistress. I 
promise not to displease you. Your guests will love the 
show. Whatever you have chosen me to endure, I will 
thoroughly enjoy."

"Oh yes, endure. I have almost forgotten your lucky 
charm," Sue gasped.

She retrieved a gold chain from her purse. It formed a 
'Y'. It had adjustable loops at each end. Sue placed the 
slave jewelry on each nipple and then my clitoris. She 
made a big fuss over the proper tension applied by the 
loops. This allowed her the opportunity to remove, adjust 
and reattach this implement of my torture. Finally, she 
was satisfied. 

"I want you to take these pills. There is something in 
the mixture especially concocted in one of Carlos' labs. 
This pill will make your cunt to dilate. Just like when 
you are going to have baby. This one is a mixture of a 
bit of ecstasy and a touch of ruffie or roughy, fuck you 
know, the 'date rape' drug. Carlos said there was some 
homemade 'Spanish fly' mixed in as well."

"Sue, I don't want to take any drugs. I'll be a good 
little slave and perform well. Please, no drugs."

"Shut the fuck up and down these goddamn pills."

I opened my mouth and she placed them on my tongue. A 
drink of water and I was drugged. I managed a smile and 
we began the walk to the stage. The golden chain 
torturing my sex every step.

Once escorted backstage, I took notice of a contraption 
at center stage. It looked evil in its design. The design 
offered areas for a person to sit, lay or kneel on. There 
were leather straps and manacles for securing a victim. 

It appeared padded for comfort yet looked torturous. Sue 
saw that I was staring at this device.

"It is a custom designed sex table. Ken had it shipped in 
from storage. You are to be secured in various positions 
and your partner will then enjoy one of your holes. 
Simple, huh."

My partner for the performance appeared next to me. 
Robert was to be my partner and he stood stripped naked 
except for a thong. His body had been oiled and his 
appearance was that of a statue chiseled from black 
granite. He was beautiful. I took his hand and looked 
into his eyes.

"I was hoping you were the one," I whispered.

His torso bent and his lips touched mine. You can guess 
what my fucking pussy started doing. Yep, juice was 
running down my leg.

African music began to throb a sensuous beat from the 
speakers in the hall. Soft white lights brighten the 
stage area. We both began to sway to its intoxicating 
rhythm. I was definitely ready for what was about to 
happen. The curtain lifted and the audience greeted us 
with the sound of applauds and cheers. Robert whisked me 
into his arms and placed me into the device. I was lying 
on my back with my head slight lower than my torso. 

Robert adjusted the headpiece so that my head bent 
rearward. Robert secured a strap across my forehead 
locking my head in place. He then walked around 
stretching my limbs into position and securing them with 
straps. My arms and legs were spread-eagled, secured in 
place by leather restraints. The golden chain attached to 
my nipples and clit pulled them torturously together. The 
pain was seemed unbearable yet somehow it added to my 
growing pleasure. I could move very little. Only my 
midsection remained unrestrained. He returned to stand at 
my head. His crotch aligned with my mouth. My head tilted 
at this angle allowed my throat to be in perfect 
alignment for a fucking. Robert slowly removed his thong. 

A very impressive piece of meat appeared. Soft it looked 
to measure at 8-plus inches. Foreskin completely covered 
the head of the magnificent cock. Robert moved closer to 
my face and I opened my mouth. He pulled the skin back 
from the massive mushroom shaped head.

Robert started to beat his cock on my face to make it 
hard. I desperately tried to catch the fucking thing with 
my mouth. Every time I was close to capturing it, he 
pulled it away. The crowd split in their cheering. 

Somewhere cheering for me to suck it down and others for 
Robert to continue 'dick-whipping' me. Eventually his 
cock grew to a very long 12-plus inches. The flared head 
of his cock looked to spread 3 inches across. I hoped I 
would not choke to death on this fuck stick. Finally, he 
slid his meat into my mouth. Robert very slowly and 
carefully pushed into my throat. 

I concentrated on breathing through my nose but when his 
cock reached a certain depth, my air passage was blocked. 
I panicked when I could not breathe. My body bucked 
against the restraints. The crowd went silent. Robert 
pulled his cock back for me to catch my breath again. I 
gulped air into my lungs. I knew now I would not be able 
to breathe as this cock slid into my throat. 

I would have to steel myself to learn his rhythm and hold 
my breath as he fucked into me. I easily took the next 
assault on my tonsils. Robert's dick slid half way down 
my gullet. Its retreat caused me to gag slightly but a 
full breath made everything better.

Robert set the rhythm, which I adjusted too. His 
thrusting picked up intensity. In the distance, I heard 
the crowd chanting their encouragement. Repeatedly the 
huge phallus slammed into my throat. Now his balls were 
colliding with my face. Mashing themselves against my 
nose and forehead, I realized with perverse pride that I 
had managed to take every fucking inch of this man. The 
music pounded in my ears as Robert began to quicken his 
thrusting motion. I knew he could not last much longer. 

I could feel the head of his cock swelling in my throat. 
It was like a dog knot, tying us together. Then the 
explosion of cum blasted directly into my stomach. Robert 
kept pumping his ass; fucking his cock into me. I relaxed 
as best possible. Cum and saliva were expelled past my 
lips and thru my nostrils. I held my breath thru Robert's 
orgasm. I became dizzy from the lack of oxygen to my 
brain. I feared I would pass out. Robert regained his 
senses and pulled his cock out of my throat. I inhaled 
the fresh sweet air thru my nasal passage. 

I choked and gagged on cum that spit from Robert's cock. 
Robert rested the head of his cock just inside my lips. I 
now drank his seed for my own pleasure. As his last 
squirt filled my mouth, I thought to myself 'Man can this 
guy cum.' Robert stepped back and adjusted the device. My 
head was up and parallel with my torso. I could rest easy 
for a bit.

Robert moved in between my legs and sat in the chair. Now 
his mouth was in perfect alignment with my cunt. The 
music and lighting effects changed. Soft jazz issued from 
the speakers. Soft blue light now bathed our bodies. I 
focused my vision on a point of light high above the 
stage. Robert inserted his tongue into my cunt. His 
fucking tongue reached 5 to 6 inches into my vaginal 
cavity. Then he curled it upward making contact with my 
'G' spot. I went fucking nuts with pleasure. Secured as I 
was, I strained to move my torso in a circular motion. My 
cunt was on fire from the expert tonguing it was 
receiving. No man, woman or animal has pleasured me more 
with their tongue.

"Eat me Robert," I breathed over the sound of the soft 
sexy saxophone. "Eat my sweet pussy. Push your tongue 
deep into me. Oh fucking yes, eat me."

The sexual tension from all of the foreplay of this 
evening broke loose. My orgasm washed over my body.

"I'm cumming. Damn it cumming," I wailed.

I was disappointed that I had cum so quickly. I truly 
enjoyed this man's tongue. I basked in a sexual glow as 
Robert's tongue was swabbing lazy circles around my cunt. 
I was drifting on a cloud of ecstasy. Applauds from the 
audience broke the spell.

Robert stood up from the chair and removed my straps. He 
lifted my limp body into his arms. I reach up to encircle 
his neck in a loving embrace. I placed my lips on his 
fleshy lips. My tongue slipped into his mouth. We held 
this kiss for a very long time. As we broke away I placed 
my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. Robert licked 
his cum from my face.

"Now is what I have been waiting for," Robert whispered 
into my ear. "I am going to position you on the kneeling 
pad. Then I will fuck you as no other has. My cock will 
reach deep inside of you. Your pussy will be filled like 
never before. The walls of your cunt will feel every vein 
of my cock as it drags along the tissue of your tunnel." 

His voice worked magic on my pussy. My cunt juiced up and 
itched to be filled by this man. I have never been sexed 
like this before. I feared in my heart that I would never 
know this ecstasy again. This thought saddened me. To 
never again experience, the joy of this fulfillment was 
unbearable. I felt dreamy. My mind was foggy. Shit, the 
fucking drugs were kicking in.

Robert gently placed me into the device. This time I was 
kneeling with my stomach across a padded bar. My arms 
stretched and secured at right angles from my torso. 

Strong hands opened my legs widely, then secured them to 
the frame of the device. The golden chain was yanked 
taunt and my nipples and clit burned again with the sweet 
searing pain. My hair cascaded over my head obscuring my 
vision of the audience. The music picked up a new soft 
beat and the lights changed to a soft pink hue. Colors 
were dancing in my head when I closed my eyes. Deep in my 
cunt, I felt myself opening as if I was in the throws of 
childbirth only there wasn't the expected pain. I felt a 
maddening itching in the depths of my pussy. My juices 
flooded my tunnel and flowed to the floor.

Robert knelt behind me and began to rub his manhood all 
over my exposed pubic area. He knew I was ready to 
receive his cock yet he teased. The gigantic spongy head 
of his dick found my clitoris. Around and around Robert 
swabbed. His piss hole was large enough to stuff my clit 
inside. A sensation that few men could give to a woman. 
It was new and damn exciting.

"Fuck me Robert. Your cock is driving me crazy. I have to 
feel you inside of me. Fuck me please."

Robert released my clit and placed the tip of his cock at 
my vaginal opening. I could look down the length of my 
body to see pussy juice dripping to the floor. Oh was I 
fucking ready! Robert wrapped his hands in the straps of 
the leather outfit I was wearing. He pulled as well as 
pushed his cock into me. Never before has a cock felt 
this good.

"Mmmm, baby. Mmmooorrreee."

More is what I asked for and more is what I received. The 
walls of my cunt were stretched to the maximum. Robert 
always moved deeper into me, never reversing directions. 

Animal grunts and noises escaped my lips as 6 then 8 then 
10 inches slid into me. He stopped with inches remaining 
to plunge into me. Then he pulled his cock out from my 
depths. My cunt felt as if it was being turned inside 
out. True to his word, I felt every vein making the trip 
through my pussy. The massive head lodged just inside the 
entrance of my cunt. Then the slow return trip began. 
Back deep into me. Endlessly, Robert repeated this slow 
motion fuck. It seemed an eternity.

"Robert," I screamed. "Fuck my goddamn cunt."

His cock tip was touching my pussy lips when Robert 
complied with my command. In a single blinding motion, 
Robert bottomed out inside my cunt. The force of his 
entry pumped all of the air from my lungs. My internal 
organs were rearranged to fit this monster. The drugs 
allowed the head of Robert's massive cock to lodge deep 
into my womb. Tear ran from my eyes. Pleasure and pain 
visited my body simultaneously. Robert strained his body 
backward while pulling on the straps. I was stuffed full 
of his black cock and I loved every fucking inch buried 
inside of me.

As the tempo of the music increased, Robert began to fuck 
me in long powerful strokes. I thrashed my head around 
wildly as pleasure consumed me. As the beat pounded in my 
ears, the volume of the music continued to increase. 

Robert stayed in sync with the beat. As the volume and 
tempo increase, Robert fucked his dick harder into my 
cunt. Soon Robert was fucking me with all the force his 
arms and ass could muster. My womb felt as if it was 
being turned inside out on every stock. My body responded 
with a climax beyond anything imaginable. I screamed at 
the top of my lungs. Robert was bellowing like a rutting 
bull. Repeatedly, we collided. Time stood still. Robert 
continued his rhythm of pleasure. On and on he fucked. I 
hung on the edge of consciousness and still he fucked 
into me. I felt myself losing control and my bladder 
released a warm stream of urine. Still Robert fucked on. 
I was babbling incoherently and still his cock slammed 
into me.

"Aaarrggg," another orgasm racked my body. My muscles now 
strained to the point of tearing.

I was no longer able to speak. My mind screamed, 'Please 
cum for me Robert. Please!' I was pleading for his 
release. 'Dear god make him cum,' I prayed.

Still he pounded into my pussy. The assault continued 
without any sign of slowing or let up. I was about to 
slip away when I felt Robert's ejaculation erupt deep 
inside of me. As my womb filled first, the pressure that 
his juice caused was almost unbearable. His cum seeped 
from of my distended womb. It flowed into my vaginal 
tunnel. Still Robert fucked relentlessly into me. 

Finally, with a gasp, Robert was motionless. His cock 
continued to pump its precious fluid into me. I was 
filled with his seed. The pressure was to the point of 
pain, yet it only heightened my pleasure. Robert began a 
lazy grinding motion. As his huge cock seemed to lose 
some mass, I came again as he manipulated my clitoris. 

Ecstasy shuddered through every fiber of my being. My 
body quaked with the pleasure it received. Robert's 
scalding cum ran from my twat like a river rushing over a 
cliff. A waterfall of white frothy juice poured from my 
sex. I relaxed in the restraints and cried with joy. I 
slipped gratefully into the inky blackness of 
unconsciousness.

I awoke still in my harness, strapped into the device. My 
arms felt as if they were coming out of their sockets. I 
could barely lift my head. Thru the fog, I heard my name 
called. A familiar voice was calling my name.

"Jill, are you alright? Wake up baby. Come on, wake up," 
the voice called.

I tried to sort it out but my drugged brain just was not 
functioning yet. Once more, the voice drifted into my 
brain. This time it was angry and demanding.

"Get her out of that fucking thing. Ken I should kill 
you! How could you do this to her? Look at what you have 
done!"

Oh dear god no. It was Ray.

"Ray?" My mind was reeling. "Is that you Ray?"

"Yes sweetheart. Its me."

"Oh no Ray, no. Oh dear god please no."

I broke down into was hysterics. My worst fear was a 
reality. My life was over. I shook uncontrollably with 
bone wrenching sobs. Strong hands lifted my from the 
device and a blanket was wrapped around me. Someone 
lifted me onto a cot or a bed. They strapped me in. I
was about to protest when I opened my eyes and saw 
paramedics, police and Ray. I was fucked.

"Oh Ray, I am so sorry. They forced me to do these 
things. I'm so sorry."

I cried uncontrollably as they placed me into the 
ambulance. My life as I had known it was fucking over.

Continued in part 7...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.  Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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