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Sun, Sea, Stupor And Sex
by Poisondoc (alice_private@yahoo.com)
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A wife is drugged, raped and humiliated on a deserted
Indian beach by her sadistic husband. (Mm/F, ped, nc,
rp, v, intr, drugs, mc, huml, preg)
***
Let me tell you about my soon to be ex-wife Alice. She
is a 32 year old petite blonde with a drop dead
gorgeous body and a successful career as a public
prosecutor. She is also a frigid bitch. She regards sex
as demeaning and dirty and wont even let me see her
naked after 6 years of marriage.
I am stuck in this loveless marriage as I was dumb
enough to sign a prenuptial agreement – if we get
divorced she gets 50% of the proceeds of the very
successful medical practice I have built up over the
years. The only escape clause is proven adultery which
negates the terms of her claim, but how do you prove
adultery when your wife never opens her legs for
anyone. I needed a plan.
The opportunity came when I was invited to present a
paper at the inauguration of a new medical center in
Cochin, India in the province of Kerala. I visited the
Kerala tourism website and was blown away by how
beautiful the landscape is – huge deserted beaches, and
charming backwaters that can best be explored in a
houseboat.
As I hopped websites I read about an interesting Indian
phenomenon "Eve-Teasing", Kerala has a very puritan
social system in which the men are lucky to get their
first date by the age of 20 and even luckier to cop a
quick feel of a boob by the age of 30. They are then
forced into arranged marriages with strangers and sex
is dispensed only for the purpose of procreation. The
poor bastards, according to the web, take out their
horniness by molesting western female tourists.
My plan began to take shape, Alice I knew was dying to
visit India and she readily accepted when I suggested
she comes with and we tour Southern India after I had
delivered my paper. I then moved to stage two of my
plan and procured through my practice the drugs
flunitrazepam and ketamine, which in combination would
deliver a precisely controlled hypnotic effect.
The ketamine would assure she remained conscious and
heighten all and any sensations and emotions while the
flunitrazepam would render her limp and incapable of
moving a muscle, then induce retrograde amnesia whereby
she would not be capable of remembering the preceding
two hours. Once the ketamine had cleared her system
after an hour, she would thus fall into a deep sleep
and have her conscious memory erased.
However, an intriguing theory suggests that her
subconscious would retain all memories and trauma and
leave a lasting scar on her pysche. The dosage ratio
was calculated on her body mass and I tested the
affectivity by suggesting a month before the trip that
she takes sleeping tablets to improve her sleeping.
The first night I merely observed and gauged the depth
of her paralysis, sleep and subsequent memory loss. The
second night and onwards I began playing with my now
helpless fucktoy, posing her body in lewd position and
inserting objects into her vagina and taking
photographs.
I built up quite a collection of pictures and had great
fun in showing the pictures to my friends and strangers
in pubs. I started stopping at adult bookstores on the
way home and leaving pictures in booths for perverts to
find. It was an enormous thrill to imagine her standing
before a court room and not knowing that the pervert
she had in the dock had seen her naked with a cucumber
or something in her cunt.
She of course remained completely oblivious to what was
happening to her each night. She sometimes complained
of feeling tender "down there" but I assured her that
she was probably suffering from a recurrent yeast
infection and prescribed a course of "antibiotics", the
bottled with labeled "Canesten" but in reality
contained clomiphene citrate, a potent fertility
enhancing drug.
The trip to India was however just what the doctor
ordered. Once I had finished delivering my paper in
Cochin, we went on tour. My first experiment with the
attitude of the locals to an exposed rugged woman was
cautious. Allepey is a tropical backwater paradise with
miles of interconnected canals best explored in a
luxury private houseboat. The canals are lined with the
houses of the local Indians and the larger waterways
become busy at sunrise and sunset as fishing boats move
to and from the estuary mouth.
As the sun started setting I prepared Alice a special
cocktail; the Pinacolada she so loved and
flunitrazepam. Within five minutes it had taken affect
and she was mine to do with what I wanted. I stripped
her naked and opened her legs so she was left sitting
on the foredeck of the houseboat with her neatly
trimmed blonde pubic bush and pink nippled breasts on
clear display.
The reactions of the fishermen on the fishing boats was
everything I could have hoped for. They shadowed the
sides of the boats calling out comments to her in
Malaylam. One guy sat watching her openly masturbating
at the sight of the sleeping beauty.
From Allepey we moved to beach resort of Kovalam where
I had planned to finally bring my plan into fruition.
Kovalam is a strange contradiction of extreme wealth
and abject poverty. The hotels are luxurious beyond
belief but the poverty of the local populace staggers
belief. The locals survive on coconuts, tasteless Jut
fruit flour and whatever they can take from the sea.
On the second day there I suggested to Alice that we
find a quiet place on the beach where we could tan and
led here to a sheltered area, hid between dunes, and
invisible from the beach line I had noticed the
previous day. I had picked this location as it was
about 200 meters away from a popular fishing area.
After settling down on the towels I poured us a
relaxing, slightly spiced fruit cocktail prepared by
the hotel for our picnic and laced with my drug
combination.
This was to be the first time I added ketamine to the
drug mix. She was to remain fully conscious with every
nerve ending screaming during her rape. My cock felt
like it was about to burst out of my pants as I watched
her progress through the sequence of drug intoxication.
The flunitrazepam made her pliable but this time she
was fully conscious of what was occurring and unable to
do anything about it or even articulate her protests.
I removed her modest sundress and the white bikini top
and bottom she had worn under it and explained to her
in detail what I had done and what was about to occur.
Tears started leaking from her eyes but she was
incapable of doing anything to stop me. When she was
naked in the sun, I set of back down the beach to
determine who was going to get the honor of making my
soon to be ex-wife pregnant with a bastard.
Today I had hit a goldmine at the locals fishing spot,
instead of the one or two locals, the spot was crowded
with an extended family. As far as I could understand
the broken English of the poor fishermen it was a
granddad of about sixty years old, his two sons in
their late thirties and four grandsons whose ages I can
estimate at about ten, twelve, thirteen and fourteen.
They could not believe my offer – 500 Rupees each (the
equivalent of a month's salary), a total of 3,500
Rupees – to come with me and fuck a "drunk" white
tourist.
I led them back into the dunes and their expressions
when they saw her were priceless. Her eyes were wide
and tortured and she had just enough muscle control to
move her head and mutter something unintelligible. The
one son kneeled between her legs and felt her pussy and
muttered "chut," ("cunt"), but whether he was referring
to her or the one he was touching was unclear). His
fingers opened her up and he roughly shoved three
fingers in her and must of liked what he felt because
he started to remove his dhoti (a type of wrap around
cloth worn either as a loincloth or tucked in to form a
sort of nappy).
The young boys stared wide eyed as their dad showed his
erection to a horrified Alice and began to slowly rub
it up and down. His brother also stripped of his dhoti
and knelt by Alice's head, clasping it between his
knees and letting his penis lie across her face. Precum
was dripping from it onto her face and running into her
open mouth as she tried to tell them to stop. The older
boy asked a question in Malayalam which his uncle
translated: "could they also touch the "sooar – the
pig".
It was so erotic to snap photographs of the brown hands
exploring her body, knowing her innate racism. The
father started slowly inserting his thick penis into
her pussy, inch by inch – I guess she must have been
dry because he took a good minute to finally feed her
his entire shaft. When he finally started pumping it in
and out the boys cheered and he accelerated his pace.
Uncle obviously had a problem and was a little quick of
the mark and started to groan. He shoved his cock into
her mouth and instantly started cumming down her
throat. Alice lacking the strength to dispel the cock
in her mouth was forced to mutely swallow. Uncle
withdrew his now flaccid penis, stood up and invited
the oldest boy to take his place. Now that his
uncircumcised cock's foreskin was retracted, my medical
training kicked in and I noticed for the first time,
the tell-tale blisters around the glans of Herpes.
The older boy rubbed his cock over Alice's face, while
his dad pounded at her pussy until he too groaned and
shot a load into her fertile womb. It was time for the
older boy to lose his cherry and he took sloppy seconds
to his dad. Her pussy was well lubricated with daddy's
sperm and he entered her easily and after a few thrusts
added his contribution to her cunt while his thirteen
year old brother was sucking at her tits and rubbing
his small cock in anticipation of his turn.
The two younger boys had no idea what to do and I had
Uncle explain to them, that they should take off their
dhotis and rub their cocks to make themselves hard.
They stripped and revealed small hairless pretzels, I
doubt if either of them had even had an erection in
their short lives, let alone cum.
Meanwhile the thirteen year old had started fucking her
well used pussy. I stared at Alice's eyes and the
horror in them as she felt ever drug amplified
sensation of a cock pounding against her cervix and
sliding along her vaginal passage. Tears slowly flowed
out of her eyes at this degradation.
The boy certainly was taking his time and I guessed
that this third cock must be abrading the sensitive
tissue. Finally he started grunting and added another
cum load of seed to her womb.
I needed to maximize her chance of pregnancy adding as
much fertile sperm as possible but the younger two,
while sporting semi-hard erections still were not ready
to do the deed. To buy them time to get hard and
increase their interest I told Granddad to have the
next turn. His cock was wrinkled and grey with age and
god knows when he last bathed, I could smell the goat
from where I was standing, the rim of the glans was
white with smegma and I could guess how much fastidious
Alice was going to enjoy that.
He crouched in front of her open legs and using his
left hand to pull back her clitoral hood began to
slowly and deliberately rub the tip of his penis
against her now exposed clit. I found it fascinating to
observe how despite the horror she was experiencing the
clit responded and became erect. With each slow stroke
of the penis tip, he transferred smegma and precum to
her now glistening clitoris.
He murmured a comment which Uncle translated as, "I
think the whore is enjoying this."
Well, what could I do? – I had to add to her enjoyment
surely? – So I suggested that the older brother go and
find a nice thick piece of driftwood to keep her
fuckhole occupied.
Granddad meanwhile kept up his tempo of teasing her
clit. The boy returned with what can at best be
described as ambitious all natural dildo, far thicker
in girth than any penis could be and long enough to
impale her. I told him to wait – it would be pointless
to ruin her once tight cunt before the two younger
brothers had plowed that particular furrow, besides
which I reckoned it serve well as a ramrod to piston
semen into her cervix.
Granddad had begun to ejaculate thick slow ropey
strands of yellow cum slowly oozed from the tip of his
penis as he emptied his balls against her exposed clit.
The twelve year old boy was next and he used the towel
to wipe some of his family's semen off her now matted
pubic hair before plunging in her and pumping wildly.
She cured his blue-balls pretty quickly and he let out
a high pitched yipping as he came.
It appeared that the ten year old wouldn't be able to
contribute to my cause, so I let the older brother have
his fun and explore the miraculous elasticity of a
pussy. It took some work but the little bastard was
diligent and forced the banana shaped dildo in her. Her
cunt distended around the baseball bat thick wood. When
it started pushing against her cervix, Alice began to
become a bit more vocal.
The bitch's vocal chords were too paralyzed for her to
form actual words but she began grunting like a rooting
pig. It must have hurt like all fuck. Daddy took the
opportunity to stand over her and jerk off and the
second-oldest like a good son joined his dad and they
soon managed to spray her face, hair and tits with
spunk. It ran down her face into her silently screaming
mouth.
The oldest son left his stick wedged in her and showing
the sadism I was coming to appreciate, knelt by her
face and holding a eyelid open painted her eyeball with
cum. This seemed to finally inspire the ten year old
who unleashed a seeming less ceaseless torrent of a
watery mix of cum, precum and urine over her impaled
pussy.
Uncle couldn't hold back any longer and yanked the
wooden dildo out of her well bored pussy (Ouch-
splinters) and began to ride her with his diseased
cock. Well all good things come to an end – I thanked
them, paid them and sent them back to their fishing.
I wiped all the semen of the outside of her body and
dressed her in her costume again. I left her in the sun
and sat and watched as the sun rays burnt her skin and
the ketamine wore off to be replaced with the amnesia
producing stupor of generic Rohypnol. She finally awoke
after four hours, dazed and confused and with a hunted
look in her eyes.
I explained to her that she must have picked up food
poisoning and kindly helped her back to the hotel. The
whore became teary eyed at the drop of a pin over the
next few days, easily explained by the obviously
premenstrual discharge she was experiencing and the
uterine cramps.
When she finally felt well enough to leave the hotel
room after four days in bed, I led her back down the
beach to where my favorite family as arranged was
fishing. The useless cunt really obliged me by adding
my all time ultimate favorite photograph, her standing
smiling next to her native rapists, holding a freshly
caught fish.
Her period never came however and is now three weeks
late. I can't wait to see her expression when she
squeezes out a little brown baby and I invoke the
adultery clause to get my divorce. I also wish her well
in explaining the herpes blisters to her next
boyfriend.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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