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Archive name: contract.txt (M+/F, wife, reluc)
Authors name: Sandia (sandia@texas.net)
Story title : Contracts

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Contracts (M+/F, wife, reluc)
by Sandia (sandia@texas.net)

***

I've learned to love being a whore. When my husband 
calls me his "slut" or "cunt" it makes my pussy wet.

I wasn't always this way. It all started about three 
months ago when I lost a bet. My husband had some men 
over for a night of poker. I didn't have money to go out 
that night, and so I decided to play. Harry wouldn't 
give me any chips to play with, so I "traded" for them, 
basically flirting with the guys and getting them drinks 
and stuff so they would give me chips to play with. 

I started drinking too much, which always makes me 
horny, and my husband didn't stop me. I started talking 
dirty with the guys, and wound up playing a game of 
strip poker against one of them. I lost that bet, and 
had to take off my clothes, down to my panties, in front 
of all of them. My husband tried to stop me, but I did 
it anyway, partly because of the alcohol, partly to make 
a point. 

Of course I was embarrassed, but they all appreciated my 
body, and I started to feel more comfortable after a 
while. I wound up getting more chips, and sitting there 
half-naked in front of several strange men was strangely 
arousing. I found myself getting up more than I needed 
to, and "showing off" in front of them.

When I got the best hand of the night, I decided to get 
revenge. Daryl, whom I didn't like, but who had made a 
pass at me earlier, said he'd bet his truck against me. 
I thought he was thinking with his dick, and besides I 
really wanted that truck, which was brand-new and worth 
a lot of money. I wound up betting my body against it. 
Basically I had to be his sex-slave for the night. 

He beat me, of course, but I was shocked when I saw his 
cards. I was scared shitless then, though still kind of 
turned on. I had fantasized about cheating on my husband 
before, but never with a man like Daryl. He immediately 
made me get up and take off the rest of my clothes, 
showing all the guys my pussy and ass, and holding up my 
tits for them, and then he made me get in his truck. 
I slouched down as low as I could in the seat, terrified 
someone would see me. 

Daryl made me suck on his cock "like a baby," telling me 
he would let me out butt-naked if I didn't suck it good. 
I was more ashamed of myself than I had ever been, and 
probably wouldn't have been able to do it at all if it 
hadn't been for all the liquor I'd drunk. 

When we got to his house he ordered me into his bedroom. 
I was scared because his cock was much fatter than my 
husband's. I'm small and even Harry, has to be careful 
with me. I was wondering if it would hurt and hoping he 
wouldn't be too brutal about it when he came in with 
several lengths of clothes line. 

I pleaded with him not to tie me up, but he ignored me. 
Daryl is a big guy, and very strong. He tied my wrists 
and ankles to the bedposts and then stood over me 
awhile, looking at me. "You're going to be a lot of fun 
to fuck," he said.
I asked him not to hurt me. He said he wouldn't as long 
as I did exactly what he wanted me to do. He got out a 
couple of vibrators and a video camera. I was scared of 
the video camera. I begged him not to tape me, but he 
did it anyway. 

He took the vibrator and put it in my face and told me 
to suck it. I hesitantly obeyed as he ran it over my 
lips and tongue and slid it in and out of my mouth. 
"Good girl," he said. He took it out of my mouth and 
started sliding it along the lips of my pussy. I felt 
myself spasm involuntarily as he slid the tip into me. 
He twisted it back and forth and rubbed my clitoris with 
his thumb as he gradually worked it into me. He started 
pushing more and more of it into me, and it started to 
feel good.

I felt my hips moving against his hands and he started 
fucking me with it for real. He was fucking me with the 
vibrator and rubbing my clitoris and I couldn't help 
myself, I started to come. Then he took it out of me. I 
gasped. "Does your husband ever fuck you like this?" he 
asked me. I said no, and asked him not to stop. He 
laughed and got the other vibrator out. It was smaller 
and shaped different. "Does your husband ever fuck your 
ass?" he asked. "No!" I said. I asked him not to put 
anything in my ass, but the truth is at that moment I 
wanted him to.

I tried to get away from him, but there was nothing I 
could do. When he first started pushing it into me, I 
thought I would die. I had never had anything in my ass 
before, but after he turned it on and left it there, it 
started to feel good too. I could feel the vibrations in 
my pussy. Then he took the bigger vibrator and started 
fucking my pussy again. It felt so good I stopped caring 
about the camera or the fact he wasn't my husband. He 
asked me if I had liked sucking his cock in the car, and 
I told him yes, so he wouldn't stop. He told me I had to 
tell him what fucking Harry was like, and I told him it 
was boring.

He asked if I was looking forward to fucking him, and I 
said yes. He told me to beg him to suck his cock, and I 
did. Leaving the vibrators in me, he climbed up to my 
chest. "Beg for it, bitch." I begged him put his slimy 
cock in my mouth. 

"Beg me to fuck your face," he said. I begged him to 
fuck my face, and he did, sliding his cock in and out of 
my mouth like it was a cunt. When he came, it got in my 
mouth, as well as my lips and cheeks and nose. I spit 
some of it out, but it only made a bigger mess. He 
grunted and got off me. He left the room. 

While he was gone, I found myself humping the vibrators, 
still in my pussy and ass, desperate to come. I closed 
my eyes and tried to think about my husband, but all I 
could think about was Daryl's fat dick fucking me. When 
he came back he took pictures of me, including several 
close-ups of my face. He laid his limp dick across my 
face and took pictures of me like that. I opened my 
mouth for him. I licked the tip of his cock and a long 
strand of come came out of it. 

He wiped the come off on my face and in my hair. I would 
like to say I was grossed out but the truth is I was 
amazingly turned on. I had never had anyone do anything 
like that to me before. The vibrators were still buzzing 
in my cunt and ass. He asked me if I wanted to come and 
made me beg for it. I told him I would do anything if he 
would finish me off. I told him I'd be his whore and let 
him fuck my ass only if he would make me come. Then we 
heard banging on the door.

It was Harry. Daryl told me to make him go away unless I 
wanted him to show my husband what a slut I really was. 
He made me hold the vibrators in while I talked to him.

I put the chain on the door and hid behind it, hoping he 
couldn't see the come on my face and in my hair in the 
darkness. I had my hands between my legs to keep the 
vibrators in and the truth is I wanted nothing more than 
for Harry to go away so I could get back to getting 
fucked by Daryl. I begged him to leave and lied to him 
about what Daryl was doing to me. He finally left after 
I said Daryl was calling the police. 

After he left Daryl put his hands on my ass and stroked 
my pussy. "Good girl," he said. I turned around and 
kissed him, opening my mouth and sucking on his tongue. 
The vibrator fell out and he stuck in fingers in me. He 
took me to the bed and fucked me, first face to face, 
then he turned me on my stomach and fucked me from 
behind. It didn't hurt like I thought it would, just a 
little when he put it in at first. I was bucking against 
him and begging him to come inside me, which he did, 
twice. I came hard against him, begging him to fuck me 
harder and begging him to shoot his spunk inside me, 
even though I wasn't using birth control.

When he was done he took more pictures of me doing all 
sorts of things for him. He had me write dirty words on 
my thighs, stomach, and ass, gave me an old robe and 
then he took me home.

When I got there Harry was at the door. I was afraid he 
wouldn't let me in, and I did the only thing that made 
sense at the time. I dropped to my knees and sucked him 
off right in the doorway. It was something I had never 
done for Harry before, and I knew he would love it. I 
let him come on my face like Daryl had done, and looked 
up at him, licked my lips, and begged him to let me in.

He did. But when I tried to go clean up, he stopped me. 
He jerked the robe off me and looked at everything. He 
saw Daryl's come and my come dripping out of my pussy, 
the "slut" and "cunt" and "whore" I had written on 
myself, and the come stuck in my hair and dried on my 
face. I watched as his cock got hard again and then he 
twisted me around and pushed me down on the couch. He 
fucked me doggie style over the arm of our couch. I took 
it much easier than I usually do, and frankly enjoyed it 
more, even though he was much rougher than he had ever 
been before. When he came, he left me there on the couch 
and went to bed. I finished myself off after he left, 
thinking about Daryl's slimy fat cock spraying semen on 
my face.

I was sore the next morning but not unhappy. I sort of 
liked the slutty, well-fucked feeling I had. 

Things changed between Harry and me after that. He 
fucked me on the kitchen floor in the morning, and made 
me play with myself and talk dirty in front of him. He 
made me call myself a whore and said that's how he was 
going to treat me from then on, and that from that day 
forward I was never to say no to him again. I agreed to 
everything. 

Daryl mailed us a package a few days later. Harry was 
home when it was delivered. I came into the living room 
with packages when I saw a tape playing on the VCR. It 
was me. I was begging Daryl to fuck me, telling him how 
I liked his fat dick, while his fresh come still dripped 
down my face. 

Harry spanked me after that, hard, so that I cried out. 
Then he fucked my freshly spanked cunt. I came 
violently, harder even than I had with Daryl.

It turned out that Daryl was threatening to send the 
tape and some pictures he took to Harry's colleagues if 
I didn't go back to his house that weekend. 
Harry said I had to go, that he didn't want people to 
know what a come-sucking slut I was. He even drove me 
over there. The truth was I was sort of looking forward 
to it.

When I got there Daryl made me wear a sluttish outfit 
he'd picked out. It was a white oxford tied loosely 
under my breasts unbuttoned and a very short tennis-
style skirt with no panties. He made me wear some 
stiletto heels with white stockings that came to just 
below the hem of the skirt. Then he told me he was 
having a party and I had to "play along" to finish out 
the bet. He told me if I played along I'd leave with my 
virgin ass intact, otherwise he'd "tear it up."

He introduced as his new girlfriend to the guys as they 
started to arrive. They were all salesmen at his 
company, mostly young. Daryl made it clear to them what 
kind of girl I was by the way he treated me. He patted 
my ass and handled my tits in front of them, and ordered 
me to get drinks and food for everybody. 

I meekly obeyed. They watched a football game, even 
though their eyes were mostly on my skirt and tits. 
Daryl grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap. He started 
feeling me up and kissing me. I was humiliated, but it 
was strangely erotic to be handled that way in front of 
other men. He put one hand on my thigh and gradually 
moved it up to my cunt. He separated the shirt and 
squeezed one of my breasts with his other hand. I was 
humiliated but enormously aroused. 

It was turning my on so much I started kissing him back, 
taking his tongue in my mouth and sucking on it. I moved 
my hips so he could get access and he put his hand on my 
clit, making me groan out loud. He started rubbing my 
pussy and squeezing my breast harder, and I have to 
admit I didn't care anymore about the guys looking at 
us. He pushed one finger inside me and I started making 
noises around his tongue. Suddenly he pushed me off him. 

"Guys," he said, "Denise has agreed to give us all a 
show. Haven't you, baby-doll?" I nodded dumbly. Daryl 
turned on some music and had me dance for everybody. 
After a while, Daryl said he thought I needed a drink. 
He held my arms behind my back while the guys took turns 
pouring vodka shots down my throat. I had to keep 
wiggling while they did this. I coughed a lot up, but 
Daryl said I had to take another every time and I lost 
track of how many shots they poured down my throat. The 
liquor ran down my throat and chest as well. 

Pretty soon the room was drunk and when Daryl let go of 
my arms I wasn't nearly as embarrassed anymore. They 
told me to put on a strip show and to be sexy while I 
did it. I didn't have much to take off and pretty soon I 
was dancing naked in front of them, except for the 
stockings. Daryl told me to start fingering myself and I 
slipped one hand to my pussy, stroking my clitoris. 

Pretty soon I was moaning out loud and squeezing my own 
tits in front of them. He made me lie down on the floor 
and show them my pussy, while I played with myself. He 
pulled out his cock and told me to suck it. I licked and 
sucked his cock until he came in front of everybody. 
When he was done he asked if there was anything I wanted 
to do.

"Please, I'll do anything," I said.

I fucked every guy there. The men came in my pussy, in 
my mouth, on my face and in my hair. They fucked my tits 
as well as my pussy and mouth and I begged them to come 
on me and in me and I licked their dicks clean.

I knew Harry would punish me, which he did, but at the 
time it was worth it and I enjoyed every minute. Now I'm 
more Harry's slave than ever. He uses me however and 
whenever he wants, including my ass. I've never been 
back to Daryl's house, but Harry says he might have a 
party of his own for me one day. 

I'm looking forward to it.

--Denise

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