Forced Compensation for De Ann (M+/F, slut-wife, non-
consent)
By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)



IF YOU ARE NOT 21 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER, PLEASE EXIT 
THIS SITE NOW! THIS STORY IS FOR ADULTS ONLY AND 
CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT, INCLUDING RAPE, 
ABUSE, AND BREAST PLAY. IT IS SIMPLY FANTASY AND IN NO 
WAY CONDOLES THE ABUSE OF WOMEN. IT IS HERE FOR 
PLEASURE ONLY.

FORCED COMPENSATION FOR DE ANN, PART II
BY
MERCYSLAYER

It was a couple of weeks since De Ann experienced at 
the Hilton with David, Sam, and Joe. De Ann tried to 
forget her sexual experiences but her mind would drift 
back and remember the incredible orgasms. At one point 
after the kids were in school, De Ann even went up to 
shower and while in the shower started rubbing herself.

De Ann did not masturbate, so this was a new feeling 
for her. As the shower pounded her 36C breasts, De Ann 
pinched her nipples with one hand and used two fingers 
to run her clit with the other. She kept her eyes 
closed and imagined that Joe was fucking her in the 
ass. De Ann was shocked with she started her orgasm and 
she rubbed her clit furiously trying to recapture the 
intensity she felt that night.

Afterwards, De Ann felt ashamed. She wanted to talk 
with Brent, to tell him what happened to her, but she 
remembered David's orders that she was not to discuss 
it. Besides, she was still a little angry with Brent to 
place her and their family in such a situation. De Ann 
refused to have sex with Brent other than causal 
kissing because of her anger. De Ann knew that Brent 
was becoming frustrated with her refusal of sex, but 
she could not bring herself to engage in sex with him.

De Ann's days were occupied with helping the children 
with their homework after school, attending PTA 
meetings, and volunteer work. By the end of the second 
week there was still no word from David and De Ann was 
beginning to hope that the three were through with her. 
On Friday morning after the kids were off to school, 
the telephone rang. With De Ann answered the phone, her 
heart sank, it was David.

"Hello, Slut," were David's first words. De Ann could 
feel her face turn red and she did not respond.

"Well, it's Friday and we need your services again," 
David continued.

De Ann still did not answer.

"I know you have not forgot our agreement, I still have 
the documents and one phone call to the police and your 
husband is in jail and your family destroyed,' David 
threatened.

"What do you want me to do," De Ann finally answered 
with a hint of anger and yet deep down inside a sick 
since of anticipation.

David gave De Ann instructions including what she was 
to wear and where to meet the group. He reminded her 
about keeping her cunt and ass shaved. De Ann was doing 
that, although she would need to do a touch up for 
tonight. David told De Ann it was a dinner party and 
there would be several important clients so she was to 
be exceptional slutty.

After David hung up, De Ann realized she would have to 
go shopping. She was also concerned about what she 
would tell Brent as David mentioned De Ann would be 
very late coming home. De Ann tried to think of an 
excuse to be gone as she left to go shopping for the 
items she needed.

De Ann returned about two hours before the kids got 
home from school. She took her outfit and accessory 
upstairs and ran water into the tub for a long bath. De 
Ann just started to undress when the phone rang again. 
It was Brent, and he informed De Ann he had to work and 
would not be home till late. De Ann expressed her 
disappointed and told Brent she was going to get a 
sitter and catch a late movie with a friend.

As soon as Brent hung up, De Ann stepped into the hot 
water of the tub and settled in. She started soaping 
herself and ran the soap over her breasts with her 
hands. De Ann felt her nipples hardened and thought 
about the outfit she was told to wear. Without 
thinking, De Ann started massaging her nipples sending 
little jolts through her breasts.

Although she did not want to, De Ann could not stop her 
hand from sliding down to her vagina searching out her 
clit. De Ann started to rub her clit slowly and 
lightly, enjoying the sensations. Her cunt ached to be 
filled so De Ann inserted first two fingers, then three 
and used her thumb to rub her clit. 

She started finger fucking herself and rubbing her clit 
at the same time. She arched her back as the twinges of 
an orgasm washed over her body. De Ann started to cry 
not understanding why she felt these urges to 
masturbate. She shaved her cunt and ass bald as 
instructed and finished her bath.

De Ann contacted a sitter and then tried to figure out 
how she was going to get out of the house dressed as 
David ordered. She finally found a long coat and since 
it was October, she could pass off that the theatre was 
cold. De Ann fed the children and waited until the 
sitter arrived.

Once the sitter started watching the kids, De Ann went 
upstairs to dress. De Ann took a deep breath as she 
pulled on the red, g-string thongs first. Next De Ann 
wrapped the miracle bra, a size to small, around her 
breasts. De Ann was appalled at the way the bra caused 
her 36C breasts to create such a large cleavage. De Ann 
could easily stand a pen inside the space between her 
breasts where they were pushed together. De Ann looked 
in the mirror and turned to see how she looked from 
behind. The g-string disappeared between her firm 
asscheeks and wedged between her cunt lips.

De Ann put on the matching red garter, then pulled on 
the tan nylons and attached them to the garters. De Ann 
was ready to pull on her skirt. It was a straight 
skirt, red with a slit up the side that showed a touch 
of her garter and the top of her hoses. The skirt was 
tight and only came down to just about eight inches 
above her knee. She took the red, double-breasted 
jacket that went with the skirt and buttoned it up. She 
hoped it would cover her cleavage.

Instead, the jacket showed a little of the top of her 
bra and De Ann thought her breasts would fall out of 
the jacket if she were not careful. De Ann looked in 
the mirror and satisfied that she was properly dressed 
as instructed she added the high heels. Again they were 
stiletto heels, this time almost 4 inches with another 
ankle strap. De Ann also wrapped the black ribbon 
choker around her neck.

Completely dressed, De Ann put her hair up in a loose 
bun, just as David instructed, and applied the heavy 
make-up with thick eyeliner, dark eye shadow, and 
bright red lipstick. She stood back from the mirror and 
felt moisture form between her cunt lips. She looked 
like a slut, but, with all modesty, she thought she 
looked incredibly sexy.

De Ann glanced at her watch, wrapped the long coat 
around her, gave the final instructions to the sitter 
and left the house. De Ann glanced at the paper where 
she wrote the address. De Ann knew it was a private 
club just beyond the United Investment offices.

De Ann pulled her car around back and entered through a 
rear entrance as instructed. Once inside, she could 
hear several men's voices and loud laughter. David and 
Sam met De Ann.

"Look at this, what a knock out," Sam said and reached 
beneath De Ann's skirt and grabbed her cunt through the 
g-string.

"Right on time," David said as he looked at his watch. 
"Here's the deal, we've already had dinner and the men 
are waiting for the entertainment, which is you."

"What do you mean," De Ann asked with a stammer.

"You're the entertainment, I'm going to put on the 
music and you're going to go out their and strip, I 
mean strip down to nothing," David explained.

"I can't, I mean I've never done anything like that," 
De Ann pleaded.

"I don't care, you'd better strip and you'd better be 
good, these are our clients," David ordered, "and after 
your done, some of them are going to want to fuck that 
pretty little cunt and ass of yours."

Sam and David laughed at his comment and De Ann flushed 
red again. She was not sure if she could do this and 
David could see the hesitation in her eyes.

"Just remember, one phone call and the life you and 
your husband have is over," David said.

Just think De Ann felt a hand on her ass and she turned 
to see Joe with his dick sticking out erect from his 
pants.

"Can I get a blow job from the slut while you get 
things ready," Joe asked.

David shrugged and De Ann knew what was expected. She 
got down on her knees in front of Joe and wrapped her 
hand around his hard prick. De Ann opened her mouth and 
took just the head of Joe's prick into her mouth and 
ran her tongue around it. She started moving her hand 
up and down on the shaft of his dick. Joe reached down 
and shoved his hands underneath De Ann's bra and 
started squeezing her tits. Dee Ann moaned and sucked 
harder pumping her hand trying to get Joe to cum.

"Don't mess her up," Sam admonished Joe as he started 
pulling her tits from the bra.

De Ann's tits were now pushed up by the bra and jacket 
and Joe took her nipples and pinched and turned them 
right and left. De Ann fought the feelings building 
inside her and tried to concentrate on giving the blow 
job. Finally she felt Joe's prick growing and De Ann 
increased the speed of her hand. 

"Swallow it all, Slut," Joe cried as he started 
cumming.

De Ann felt the first spurt of sperm on her tongue and 
quickly rolled it to the back of her throat and 
swallowed. A second and third spurt followed and De Ann 
was able to dispose of them in the same way. She felt 
Joe's dick shrinking and took her mouth away, wiping it 
with the back of her hand.

"Fix your tits," Joe said and returned his dick to his 
pants.

De Ann quickly pushed her tits back into the bra and 
straightened her jacket. She looked around and found a 
pan and looked in the base. Her makeup was no worse the 
wear and her hair was okay also. Sam took her by the 
arm and led her to the edge of a stage. De Ann could 
hear David announcing to the crowd the night's "special 
entertainment." 

When the music started, De Ann was reluctant until Sam 
pushed her onto the stage. It was dark in the room 
except for the lights on the stage. De Ann could barely 
hear the music over the thunderous applause. Finally 
the applause subsided and De Ann just stood there. 

The men started yelling for her to "take it off," and 
De Ann was unsure what to do. She closed her eyes and 
tried to listen to the music and mimic what she'd seen 
in the movies. She remembered Brent forcing her to 
watch "Strip Tease" with Demi Moore on videotape. De 
Ann hated the movie, but now tried to recall the moves 
she saw the strippers do in that movie.

De Ann danced around the stage going to the edge and 
then back to the center as she slowly unbuttoned her 
jacket. The men started cheering again and De Ann 
teased them once her jacket was completely unbuttoned 
by not removing it. De Ann would dance to the end of 
the stage, open her jacket, then turn around and dance 
away. 

Finally, with her back turned, she removed the jacket 
and turned around standing in only her bra. The 
applause was loud again and De Ann was flattered at the 
attention. She could not believe that as a mother and 
happily married wife, that she was actually getting 
excited. These men wanted to see her naked and that 
thrilled De Ann. She danced some more and finally 
removed the skirt. She stood with her legs spread and 
arms in the arm after she removed her skirt. Her five-
foot frame looked wonderful and the lust in the room 
was reaching a fever pitch.

De Ann was completely into the role now and turned and 
unclasped her bra and removed it with her back to the 
crowd. When she turned around, De Ann covered her 
breasts with her hands. The men moaned, groaned, and 
complained bitterly about being "teased." She took some 
pleasure in making them wait, then finally removed her 
hands. The clapping seemed to last for several minutes. 
The men were pointing and commenting about how 
beautiful and firm De Ann's breasts were. She looked 
down and saw her nipples standing straight out and her 
areola were turned a darker color. 

"Geez," someone yelled, "she wet!"

It was true. Between De Ann's legs, her red g-string 
panties were wet at her cunt. De Ann rolled her 
stockings off and removed her garter while lying on her 
side. She raised a leg straight into the air giving the 
men to the left of the stage a clear view of her cunt 
lips as the g-string separated her labia. De Ann stood 
back up and again turned her back to the crowd. She 
very slowly lowered her g-string bending at the waist 
as she pushed it to the floor and stepped out of it.

"Show us your cunt," someone yelled from the crowd.

De Ann danced to the edge of the center of the stage 
and lay on her back. She stuck her legs into the air, 
and then spread them giving the crowd a clear view of 
her soaking wet cunt and ass. As she lowered her legs, 
De Ann felt her body being pulled from the stage. Hands 
were all over her body, pulling her tits, fingers 
shoved into her cunt and ass. De Ann tried to push then 
men off her, but there were too many.

"Push her over the chair," came instructions from 
somewhere.

De Ann could not believe that David was letting this 
happen. There must be thirty men in the room as De Ann 
felt herself stretched out over the back of a chair. 
Two mouths clamped down on her tits and De Ann felt a 
hard prick showed unceremoniously into her cunt. To De 
Ann's surprise, she was not afraid, but wanted more 
cock.

"Fuck me," De Ann heard herself saying, "suck my tits."

The men obliged De Ann and after the fifth cock emptied 
its seed into her cunt, De Ann was lost in her third or 
fourth orgasm. Her tits were constantly being sucked 
and De Ann's nipples were so sensitive that the 
slightest touch was almost more pleasure than she could 
bear. De Ann was pulled off the chair onto the floor on 
her hands and knees so that she could suck a cock while 
being fucked. Occasionally someone would probe De Ann's 
ass with a finger, and De Ann was started to want more.

De Ann was about to be fucked by the fifteenth guy when 
she tried to moved her hips so that his prick would 
enter her ass.

"Hey, this Slut wants me to fuck her ass," De Ann's 
fucker shouted.

"No," De Ann heard David yell back, "we're saving that 
for a surprise."

De Ann whimpered around the cock she was sucking. De 
Ann lost count of the number of pricks she had sucked 
and the amount of cum she swallowed. Her long brown 
hair fell around her face long ago losing the bun it 
was tied into.

De Ann rocked on her knees pushing against the prick in 
her cunt trying to have another orgasm. Her cunt was so 
stretched she was finding it difficult to feel the 
friction she needed to push her over the edge. De Ann 
reached between her legs and massaged her clit while 
the man jab his prick into her cunt. He reached around 
her chest and grabbed her tits and that was just the 
stimulation De Ann needed as she shivered with her 
orgasm.

The man in her mouth shot his load, De Ann swallowed it 
all and just barely caught her breath with another dick 
was shoved into her mouth. The man in her cunt 
stiffened, squealed like a child and forced his cock 
deep into her cunt as his cum joined the other's seed 
filling De Ann's vagina. He was pulled from her and 
another dick replaced him.

De Ann could not believe what a slut she was. Here she 
was in a group of men, being gang-banged and enjoying 
it. She would have never believed she could act in such 
a way. De Ann did not care about the embezzlement 
anymore, she enjoyed the fucking she was receiving. De 
Ann's cunt and mouth were almost constantly full for 
almost an hour. 

Finally David pushed the men away and announced that he 
was taken De Ann for a private party in a back room. 
David helped De Ann to her feet and she smiled as she 
heard another round of applause for her performance. As 
she walked, De Ann could feel the cum leaking out of 
her cunt. She walked carefully on the stiletto heels 
with David to a private room.

"Where are we going," De Ann asked as David opened the 
door.

"We have a surprise for you," David responded.

Once inside De Ann saw Sam and Joe sitting on a couch. 
Both men were stoking their hard cocks that stuck out 
from their pants. David walked De Ann over and De Ann 
knew what to do. She got down on her knees and took 
Sam's dick into her mouth. 

"What a great ass," the voice said.

De Ann thought she recognized the voice as she 
continued to suck Sam. It sounded like Brent, but that 
was impossible. It took only a moment, and Sam jerked 
his cock from De Ann's mouth and covered her breasts 
with his cum. As De Ann slid over to suck Joe off 
again, she felt two hands on her ass cheeks separating 
them.

"Yes, yes, please, yes, fuck my ass," De Ann begged and 
then sucked all of Joe's cock down her throat. 

De Ann felt the pressure of the prick at her anus. 
Before the man could shove his prick into her ass, De 
Ann pushed her hips back and forced the cock into her 
ass. Joe was bucking his hips upward while holding De 
Ann's head, face fucking her.

De Ann rocked her pelvis back and forth driving the 
cock in her ass in and out. It felt great; she was 
being fucked in the ass while sucking a cock. Sam was 
watching, and also David from behind the couch. De Ann 
cut her eyes up again at David. She was confused, Sam 
was sitting on the couch, David was behind, and she was 
sucking Joe, who was fucking her ass?

"Honey, you are great," Brent said.

It was her husband. De Ann tried to pull her head away 
from Joe's cock, but Joe held her tightly. She 
attempted to move her ass away from Brent's thrust, but 
without success. Brent grabbed her by the hips and 
started slamming his cock deep into her ass. De Ann 
gagged as Joe pushed his cock further down her throat 
and started cumming. De Ann only had to swallow and Sam 
commented on her throat moving up and down with each 
swallow of cum. Joe removed his cock from De Ann's 
mouth and wiped his dick with her hair.

"Brent, what are you doing?" De Ann asked tears 
streaming down her face.

"Fucking your ass," Brent said with glee.

De Ann grunted with each thrust and shook her head. She 
did not want to cum with Brent fucking her in the ass. 
She could not believe he stood by and watched her fuck 
all those men. De Ann thought Brent would surely 
divorce her. But Brent was pounding De Ann in the ass 
with a fury.

The sound of flesh slapping together with each of 
Brent's thrust could be heard throughout the room. 
Brent reached with one hand and locked onto one of De 
Ann's nipples, with his other hand, Brent found her 
erect clit and stroked it lightly in rhythm to his 
thrust.

De Ann was filled with mixed emotions, tears streaming 
down her face she fought the orgasm building inside 
her. The fight was lost as the orgasm slammed into her 
senses like a freight train into a wall.

"Oh my God, I'm cumming, God, fuck my ass harder, I'm 
cumming, I'm cumming," De Ann shouted. Brent pounded 
her ass a couple of more strokes then pulled out.

"God, don't stop, put it back in my ass," De Ann 
begged.

Brent flipped De Ann over and kicked her legs apart. 
Brent lowered his body onto De Ann's and slid his cock 
into her well-lubricated cunt. He clamped his mouth on 
her right nipple and started sucking it hard. De Ann's 
orgasm subsided just a moment until Brent started 
sucking her breast, then it quickly returned to the 
highest level ever.

Brent fucked De Ann with wild abandon, banging her cunt 
so hard her clit was being mashed into her body. De Ann 
wrapped her legs around Brent hips and thrust her hips 
up and down in rhythm with his fucking. Brent tensed 
and then pulled his cock out of her cunt. De Ann 
protested until she saw Brent's moving up to her face, 
his erect cock covered in her juices.

De Ann took it into her mouth just as Brent shot his 
first load. She could not swallow the amount of cum 
Brent deposited in her mouth and some dripped from the 
corners of her mouth. As she swallowed the final spurt 
from Brent's cock, he collapsed on top of her, then 
roll over and sat up.

She started to cry.

"De Ann, that was fantastic, I knew deep down inside 
there was a slut," Brent said.

"Why did you do this?" De Ann asked, the tears still 
flowing. She suddenly became self-conscious of her 
nakedness and roll over to her side, back to Brent.

"Don't cover up, De Ann, you have a great body, great 
tits, fantastic ass, I have always believed that, you 
just never did."

Brent explained that he recruited David, Sam, and Joe 
to help him. He told her he did it to save their 
marriage. Brent described to De Ann how he wanted so 
much to have the perfect wife and he knew physically 
she was perfect.

"I want a lady in public and a slut in the bedroom," 
Brent said, "and I knew you would not believe me, but 
maybe you believe how sexy you are if other men wanted 
you too."

De Ann sat up and put her arms around Brent and hugged 
him.

"I love you, De Ann," Brent said.

"I love you too," De Ann responded.

David brought De Ann's clothes into the room and asked 
De Ann to not be mad at them. He also said that the 
three of them thought she was the absolute best piece 
of ass they had ever experienced. Then David, Sam, and 
Joe left the room for De Ann to dress.

De Ann did not bother with bra, panties or hose, she 
simply put the skirt and jacket back on and followed 
Brent to her car. Once inside the car, Brent kissed De 
Ann again and started out on the highway. De Ann 
noticed that Brent had another erection.

Without being told, De Ann unzipped Brent's pants, 
reached inside with her hand and pulled his erection 
free, then leaned over and took it into her mouth. 
Brent stroked her hair then reached over her hips and 
started to massage her clit. Before they arrived home, 
Brent had cum in her mouth and she experienced another 
orgasm.

Brent paid the sitter then followed De Ann upstairs to 
the bedroom.

"What now?" De Ann asked.

"I told you," Brent started, "I want a lady in public 
and a slut in the bedroom."

De Ann smiled and stripped off her clothes. She climbed 
onto the bed on her hands and knees and waited.

"Fuck me in the ass," De Ann said.

"How do you ask?" Brent responded.

"Please, please, fuck me in the ass" De Ann said 
correcting herself. Brent climbed onto the bed behind 
De Ann and shoved his prick into her ass with on 
thrust. As Brent fucked De Ann he asked her a 
questions.

"What are you," Brent asked as he drove his dick into 
De Ann's ass.

De Ann did not hesitate in her response, "I'm your 
Slut," and whimpered as she felt another orgasm rush 
through her body. De Ann should have been angry with 
Brent, but was glad he forced her to find that slut 
deep inside her. De Ann could not believe Brent loved 
her so much to do such a thing. She decided it would be 
easy to be his Slut in the bedroom and his Lady in 
public.

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