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Controlling Dawn - 1
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)

***

Dawn is a happily married woman who is comfortable with 
her sexuality. One day she discovers a real passion for 
erotic writing and begins posting stories on sex story 
sites. She meets one of her admirers who loves reading 
her stories and that changes Dawn's life, as she finds 
out what lust is all about. (FFM, nc, bi, mc, oral)

***

Author Note: Please email me your suggestions and 
comments. This story was written for a young woman who 
had dreams, but no way of expressing them. I hope she 
likes my version of her story.

***

Chapter 1

Brenda had been reading erotic stories for a few years. 
During a recent tour of her favorite story website, she 
stumbled across a writer who instantly hit a nerve. 
Dawn1958 posted stories about normal, everyday women who 
were blackmailed or humiliated into becoming a slave to 
some dominant master or mistress. Brenda was 31, single 
and a submissive woman exactly like many of the heroines 
in Dawn's stories.

The initial story to catch her attention was titled, 
'Susan's Request.' From the first moment she read the 
story, Brenda was hooked. Susan's Request was about a 
college teacher who was deviously seduced by one of her 
foreign, exchange students named Kaz. The poor teacher 
quickly fell under her student's control when he 
covertly gained incriminating evidence, which he used to 
blackmail her. Then Susan had no choice, but to do 
everything the cunning college student demanded.

Brenda read chapter one and masturbated like a madwoman 
when the student took his teacher into a secluded picnic 
shelter and made her suck his cock. Before reading the 
stimulating story, Brenda was not the biggest fan of 
sucking cock, but suddenly she relished the idea. Her 
boyfriend, Ray, must have wondered what suddenly 
possessed her when she gave him a fantastic blowjob 
without his asking for the first time in their 
relationship.

What probably made the story so realistic to Brenda was 
how much the sexy teacher resembled herself. Brenda was 
5'8", which was only a couple of inches taller than 
Susan. Her boobs were 34b and her nipples stood out like 
pegs whenever she was aroused, just like the teacher's. 
Brenda considered herself very timid and passive when it 
came to sex, identical to Susan. She didn't like to 
admit being submissive, to the point of wanting Ray to 
humiliate her, but Brenda knew it was true.

When she finished reading chapter one with a furious 
masturbation session, Brenda found the next chapter even 
more stimulating. The innocent teacher was forced to 
visit her student's apartment where she got the fucking 
of her life from the student plus two of his friends. 
Brenda felt all of Susan's desperation and her deep 
humiliation when one of the students christened her 
virgin ass. Everything that happened to Susan made 
Brenda shudder, as she empathized about how the women 
would explain things to her husband.

The horrors of all horrors happened to Susan in chapter 
three. Brenda found it impossible to control her fiery 
emotions when she read about the unscrupulous student 
taking Susan to a tattoo parlor. The student had the 
tattoo artist engrave symbols into the teacher's flesh 
and then he let the man fuck her brains out. Susan 
experienced the orgasm of her life on the tattoo table 
and so did Brenda when she fingered herself. Brenda 
actually felt both the physical pain and the mental 
anguish of the tattoos and the intercourse, as she read 
the story.

What made Brenda the most shocked was the fact she 
relished such a thing happening to her. She dreamed of 
her boyfriend forcing her to get tattoos and then having 
the tattoo artist strip her naked before treating her 
like a real slut. Somehow the humiliation of someone 
forcing her to act like a whore was profound and Brenda 
hesitated telling anyone about her dreams.

In the next chapter Kaz took Susan to a porno movie 
theater where she received the humiliation of her life. 
Brenda couldn't imagine being forced to suck a 
stranger's cock and have him blast a load of cum down 
her throat. When she read about a married couple joining 
the fray and forcing their sexual will on Susan, Brenda 
masturbated again. Her head filled with visualizations 
so powerful her belly felt every degrading caress, every 
demanding kiss and every filthy cock.

Brenda read the complete story and lost track of the 
number of times she masturbated. It seemed like every 
time the heroine had an orgasm, so did Brenda. Then she 
searched the website for other Dawn1958 stories and to 
her immense elation, she found many. She went from being 
the sweet, innocent Susan to being another teacher in 'A 
Teacher's Past.' This time Brenda was Kerri, a gorgeous 
physic's professor being blackmailed by a secret, 
student admirer.

Brenda explored another fantasy world and her obsession 
grew stronger with every chapter. It seemed like every 
waking hour Brenda was either reading a story or 
fantasizing about it. That was probably the reason her 
boyfriend realized that something was amiss. Ray noticed 
how Brenda seemed preoccupied with something on the 
Internet, as soon as she came home from work, so he 
decided to find out more. He easily found out about the 
story site when he searched the history on her computer.

When Ray read the Dawn1958 stories, he got the biggest 
boner. Not only did reading the overly dramatic 
eroticism make him horny, so did knowing his girlfriend 
had gotten aroused by the same stories. Filled with 
immense lust and desire, he quickly decided to push the 
issue. Ray waited for the right opportunity and then he 
hinted at the possibility of them reading erotic 
literature to spice up the sex in their relationship.

He confessed to an obsession with erotic stories and 
especially online sex stories. When Ray mentioned that 
he often used the same favorite site of Brenda's, she 
almost fainted at the sudden shocking revelation. Ray 
begged her forgiveness and he was so apologetic that she 
instantly forgave him. "I know exactly how it is," she 
whispered. "I have been on that site... found some of 
the stories extremely arousing."

Brenda decided to be honest with Ray in hopes it would 
lead to fulfilling some of her erotic fantasies. She 
couldn't believe Ray also read sex stories and never 
realized that she was being duped. Brenda had always 
felt guilty for using sex story sites, but suddenly it 
was a big relief, knowing her boyfriend did the same 
thing.

Ray pressed forward hoping Brenda wouldn't suspect his 
ruse. "I found this one author... a woman who writes the 
most sensual erotica," he said. "I got the biggest hard-
on when I read one of Dawn1958's stories."

It was the most unbelievable coincidence, yet Brenda 
never suspected a thing. She fell hook, line and sinker 
when Ray continued the charade. He knew Brenda was naïve 
and would do almost anything he coaxed her to do. "You 
know how Dawn puts in her story that she likes receiving 
feedback? Send her feedback and see if you can become 
her fav reader. Maybe she'll write back and then you can 
find out more about her."

Ray even outlined the initial email, making it 
suggestive and promising as possible. Brenda sent Dawn 
the feedback and to her profound amazement, she received 
the friendliest reply. Dawn mentioned how she always 
appreciated feedback and that she was one author who 
responded to every email. She believed it was her 
obligation, as a writer, to acknowledge the comments 
about her stories, whether the feedback was good or bad.

When Ray saw the email, he instantly knew Dawn was just 
as gullible as his girlfriend. He let the new friendship 
build and flourish while giving Brenda subtle 
suggestions on what to tell the erotic author. Soon the 
two women were conversing on a daily basis and what they 
told each other was intimate and extremely personal. 
Weeks passed and Ray was overjoyed by how friendly the 
two became.

Brenda told Dawn all about herself including her past 
affairs with men and her relationship with her current 
boyfriend. Ray made sure she constantly reminded Dawn 
just how trusting she was and how much she appreciated 
the woman's honesty. Dawn appeared openly truthful about 
herself and even told Brenda about her family. She 
included details of her husband, Harvey, and their two 
daughters. Dawn also mentioned how she came up with the 
Dawn1958 penname and the email address of 
dawnharvey1958. She used her first name, her husband's 
first name and his year of birth.

Dawn was ten years younger than her husband and she had 
turned 40 a year ago. She told Brenda how she started 
writing erotic stories on a whim. One of her girlfriends 
used sex-stories sites and mentioned to Dawn that it was 
hard to find good, believable stories. The woman 
convinced Dawn to read some of the stories and the rest 
was history. Dawn read many stories and she found out 
that men who seemed to have very little grasp on what 
got a woman sexually aroused wrote most. Also many of 
the stories were poorly written with many spelling and 
grammar mistakes, which made them very difficult to 
read.

Ray's curiosity and desire to find out more about Dawn 
grew with each email. After the friendship between Dawn 
and Brenda grew into something special, Ray convinced 
his girlfriend to send the woman some pictures. He 
easily persuaded Brenda to let him take photos of her in 
many compromising poses so she could send them to Dawn. 
His ultimate plan was to establish an even greater 
trusting relationship between the two. Ray reasoned 
Brenda would gain Dawn's complete trust by sending 
intimate photos of herself and her boyfriend.

Ray tried to keep the first few pictures less explicit, 
but he couldn't resist temptation for long. He took a 
complete series of pictures of Brenda in every situation 
imaginable and very quickly persuaded Brenda to send 
nude ones to Dawn. Ray also managed to sneak a few of 
himself into the emails, which added greatly to his 
fervor. His favorite ones were of Brenda holding his 
pecker in her dainty hands and he made sure the photos 
did his manhood justice.

Both Ray and Brenda realized their sex life had been 
dramatically changed for the better. She no longer found 
blowjobs repulsive and even relished fondling Ray's cock 
before and after they had intercourse. Ray concluded his 
heightened enjoyment of sex was the result of Dawn's 
influence and his goal was to eventually meet the woman.

Over time, Dawn had sent a detailed description of 
herself, but it didn't prepare Ray for the first picture 
of the sexy goddess. Immediately after Brenda sent 
pictures, Dawn reciprocated. Ray was sitting at the 
computer with Brenda when they opened the attachments. 
The screen lit up with the first picture of what both 
deemed as one of the sexiest women anywhere. It showed a 
beautiful woman in a summer dress and it was very 
apparent that all of the seductive curves were in the 
right places.

Their hearts pounded when a series of picture flashed 
onto the screen. It showed a tall, dark-haired woman 
posing while on vacation and Ray marveled at the woman's 
incredible beauty. He couldn't take his eyes of Dawn's 
significant cleavage and he yearned to see more of the 
woman. He was utterly amazed at his good fortune of 
receiving photos of one of the sexiest women he had ever 
seen. After that, Ray couldn't stop taking pictures of 
Brenda. He begged his girlfriend to keep sending 
pictures to Dawn and he shrewdly kept ones of himself to 
a minimum, not wanting to be overly imposing on the 
woman.

After the barrier was broken, pictures traveled in both 
directions and it wasn't long before the pictures got 
more intimate. Ray encouraged Brenda to send ones of 
herself, which were revealing and with her wearing only 
bra and panties. When Dawn sent ones with herself 
scantily clad, Ray was stunned. "Sweet Jesus, honey, 
look at those tits... and those legs," he said, staring 
at Dawn's reflection brazenly displayed in a big mirror. 
"I love women dressed in black lingerie."

It wasn't long before all restrictions were eliminated. 
Brenda was the first to open an email one day, as Ray 
wasn't home yet, and she was flabbergasted by the 
woman's beauty. It gave her the best feeling, knowing 
that a person she had just gotten to know trusted her 
enough to send such intimate photos. Brenda never 
imagined the pictures would become incriminating, but 
that was because she didn't recognize Ray's evil nature. 
When Ray saw the naked pictures, he vowed to fuck the 
erotic author if it was the last thing he would ever do.

Ray secretly compiled a vast array of Dawn's pictures 
and he dreamed of using them someday. At the time he 
never envisioned that day would come so fast. Ray would 
forever remember March 31st as the most glorious day. 
That was the day Dawn's daily email arrived and he 
realized the woman lived nearby. Not only did Dawn live 
in the same state, but she lived less than one hour 
away, along interstate 5 in a city he visited 
frequently.

He had difficulty keeping his emotions in check, as his 
devious mind schemed for a way to get control over the 
erotic author. It took about a day for him to come up 
with the ideal plan. Ray envisioned the perfect 
screenplay, which was a seduction that could have been 
written by the author herself. The script had two 
submissive women and at first there was no clear 
indication which one was going to assume control.

When Ray scripted his plan to Brenda and explained 
exactly how he wanted her to act, she hesitated. She 
didn't relish the idea of tricking her friend and 
helping her boyfriend gain the upper hand over Dawn. 
Reluctantly she agreed to go along with Ray's plan after 
he reassured her that nothing bad would happen to the 
woman. Ray wanted his girlfriend to become Dawn's 
mistress and he was confident the woman would readily 
fall under Brenda's power.

Ray reiterated to Brenda that the one thing she mustn't 
do was show any weakness. His devious plan would have 
Dawn being the initial aggressor, but that would quickly 
change. Brenda actually found her boyfriend's scheme 
very arousing, as it allowed her to shed the customary 
submissive role for one that was extremely powerful. Ray 
dearly wanted to take control of the sex goddess 
himself, but he needed just a little more incriminating 
evidence against Dawn. His plan would be foolproof once 
he added a movie of the author being seduced by her 
devoted reader.

***

Dawn never suspected in a million years that such a 
coincidence would occur. When she found out that the 
woman she had corresponded with for the past few months 
actually lived less than one hour away, she felt a 
mixture of emotions. At first Dawn was afraid and scared 
that her safe, secure life would be compromised. Then 
after thinking about it more, she reasoned that Brenda 
was indeed a dear friend who she trusted.

It took about a day before the startling news set-in so 
that her various emotions settled down. The fears of her 
family finding out about her secret life disappeared and 
it was replaced with the great anticipation of actually 
meeting her devoted reader. When Brenda's email arrived 
with an invitation to meet, Dawn had already accepted 
the fact it would happen. She immediately replied to 
Brenda saying that she was very happy to get together 
and all of her reluctance was gone.

Ray ingeniously planned the rendezvous in a very public 
location, which he knew would alleviate most of Dawn's 
fears. When he drafted the email to advise the woman of 
the details, Ray planned for the relationship between 
the two women to escalate very rapidly. He wanted to 
gain Dawn's trust; therefore he didn't plan anything 
overly compromising or intimate for the first part of 
the date, which might scare the woman. Ray's ultimate 
goal was attaining enough incriminating evidence against 
Dawn so that he could blackmail her into becoming his 
obedient servant.

Ray found his scheme very stimulating and he constantly 
dreamed of getting the writer under his control. The 
meeting happened at the Top of the Hilton, which was a 
popular restaurant in downtown Seattle. The view was 
fantastic and sort of mesmerizing and Ray wanted the 
women to be awestruck, not only with each other, but 
also with the surroundings. Ray had Brenda sitting at a 
table looking out over the city when Dawn entered. It 
was the most memorable rendezvous, as they looked at 
each other, and then smiles instantly lit up their 
faces.

Brenda stood up immediately with her hand outstretched, 
as an invitation to her dear friend. Dawn noticed how 
the woman stopped breathing and held her breath the 
whole time it took her to walk over to the table. The 
greeting seemed slightly awkward at first, but that 
changed very quickly. Brenda's pretty face lit up with a 
warm smile and it seemed entirely natural to fall into 
each other's arms, as they hugged like long-lost 
girlfriends. The embrace was only broken because they 
didn't want anyone to think they were lovers and then 
they sat down across from each other.

The next two hours seemed to go by in mere seconds and 
the two women chatted like they had been friends for 
years. The meeting and also the conversation transpired 
with Dawn setting the tempo. She sort of suggested the 
topics and rambled on and on, most likely because of 
intense nervousness, which in the end put both women at 
ease. When the meal ended and it was time to leave, Ray 
was amazed at how abruptly things changed.

Brenda spoke up and her tone was not in the least bit 
suggestive. It was as if she stated a fact and Dawn 
immediately felt intimidated by the woman's strong 
demeanor. "I took the liberty of booking a room... so we 
can continue getting to know each other," Brenda 
stammered before regaining her confidence. "Now that 
I've met you... I want to get to know you better."

Dawn noticed Brenda's warm, inviting smile and instantly 
agreed. "Yes. I'd love that."

"I already have the key... let's go."

Dawn let Brenda take her hand and it seemed the most 
natural thing to follow the woman. She wasn't stupid and 
realized what would happen once they were alone, yet 
Dawn let her newfound friend lead the way. Any other 
time, she would have worried about being seen holding 
another woman's hand, but something was different this 
time. The younger woman seemed confident and happy to 
lead the way and Dawn never hesitated. She watched 
Brenda's seductive hips sway back and forth, as she 
walked, and it seemed to take forever to get into the 
elevator.

Dawn could not recall ever looking at another woman and 
imagining her naked. She stood beside Brenda in the 
elevator, as it slowly moved down to the proper floor, 
and all she envisioned was the nude pictures the woman 
sent her via email. She had to shake her head to clear 
the naughty photos floating through her mind and 
realized the woman was talking to her.

"You're a beautiful woman. Much more beautiful in 
person... than your pictures," Brenda whispered.

"I can't believe I'm doing this. In a hotel and going to 
a room... to be with another woman," Dawn responded.

Ray educated her well and Brenda knew when to take 
charge. Without warning, she twisted around and put her 
arms around Dawn. Pulling the woman tightly into her 
already fervent body, Brenda kissed her. The thought of 
the elevator stopping and someone seeing them made the 
kiss even more enthralling. Dawn felt the woman's tongue 
go into her mouth and she willingly let the kiss heat 
up. They felt the elevator jerk in preparation of 
stopping and that broke the close embrace. Both women 
were breathless when the door opened, but luckily there 
was nobody in the hotel hallway.

Dawn never suspected anything was wrong. She followed 
the young woman down the hallway and into Brenda's hotel 
room. Brenda proceeded across the room until she reached 
the bed and then she turned around. Dawn sensed the 
woman's unspoken desire for her to be nearby, so she 
slowly walked over to Brenda. They abruptly fell into 
each other's arms and once again Dawn could not resist 
the strong temptation to embrace her newfound friend.

If Brenda knew about the cameras positioned in the room, 
she never let on. Ray mentioned he was going to record 
the affair, but Brenda never considered what that meant. 
All she knew was that he rented the adjourning room and 
that he would stay in it during the probable seduction. 
Ray placed three small cameras around the room and hid 
them so well a person couldn't tell where they were. All 
three were focused on the bed, as Ray knew that was 
where all of the action would be. It was easy for him to 
feed the camera signals into the adjourning room so he 
could record everything on his laptop.

Ray watched his naïve girlfriend follow his directions 
to a 'T'. She embraced her new friend and the heat 
radiating from Dawn's body instantly caused Brenda's 
temperature to soar. They kissed taking turns fondling 
and caressing each other's face and head with shaking 
hands. All of her life Dawn established and built a 
relationship before allowing anything intimate or sexual 
to occur. She never jumped into bed with anyone and it 
even took Harvey weeks to get into her pants.

Suddenly at the age of 40, things were different. The 
kiss heated up and soon an intense passion was emanating 
from each woman. When Dawn felt Brenda's hand on her 
chest, instead of pulling away, she moved in an effort 
to push her boob into the woman's groping hand. Brenda 
pulled back slightly and she started slowly unbuttoning 
the front of Dawn's dress, without any protest from the 
woman. Then she pulled the straps of the dress off 
Dawn's shoulders and let the fabric drift to the floor.

Dawn never dreamed that she would be half naked, 
standing in a hotel room with another woman. Her head 
spun out of control, but everything happened in slow 
motion. Brenda's fingers searched for the hidden clasp 
of the lacy bra and hurriedly the flimsy garment 
vanished. When Dawn agreed to meet her online friend, 
she did so with the understanding she was in-charge. 
Dawn fully intended on controlling what happened, as 
Brenda had given every indication that she was totally 
submissive, but all of a sudden she became unclear.

Dawn stood in front of Brenda, seemingly succumbing to 
the woman's mysterious control. She saw the smile of 
approval written on Brenda's pretty face and merely 
stood motionless, letting things happen. Dawn never 
moved as the woman stripped her panties, rolling them 
off her flared hips and down her shapely legs. Then they 
embraced again and Brenda's arms moved in a frantic 
attempt to remove her own clothes. In a matter of a few 
seconds, Brenda was in bra and panties, as the women 
fell against each other.

When Dawn felt a hand on her tummy, she arched her back 
to give Brenda more room. The woman's fingers caress her 
pelvis with loving tenderness before swooping into her 
crotch. Nothing as severe or as shocking had ever 
happened to her. Dawn couldn't prevent her legs from 
spreading and then she felt it. Fingers touched her in 
places that only her husband was allowed to touch. She 
held her breath when her puffy labia were separated and 
she didn't know if her legs could hold her upright, as 
the fingers got bolder. Her entire body trembled, as her 
spirit floated out of her body, and flew across to the 
charming woman who was somehow seducing her.

***

Ray stared at his computer in disbelief. The sexy woman 
didn't try to move away, but she voluntarily opened her 
legs wider. Ray watched when his girlfriend pulled the 
tiny bud out of the immense wetness and he marveled as 
Brenda twirled it around vigorously to make the woman's 
hips thrash wildly. The cameras didn't miss a thing and 
he was positive Dawn was getting overly aroused. If Ray 
thought it was going to be a short 15-minute love 
affair, he was joyously mistaken.

Ray could tell Brenda had a firm hold of Dawn's clitoris 
and she was squeezing it in a loving fashion. He noticed 
Dawn go up high on her toes and how she wrapped her arms 
around Brenda's neck, holding on for dear life. Ray 
heard loud moaning and he wasn't sure who was uttering 
the desperate sounds of lust, but that didn't matter. It 
had to be the quickest orgasm in history. Ray was 
flabbergasted when the dark-haired beauty rose higher on 
her tiptoes and it was obvious something was happening 
inside her guts.

He watched in awe when his girlfriend's fingers caressed 
the pink pearl until the mature woman climaxed. Dawn's 
back arched and her head rolled backwards, as the earth-
shuddering orgasm burst from her belly. Her dreams of 
being a mistress or an aggressor in the secret 
relationship were suddenly shattered. Dawn desperately 
wanted to close her legs and stop the intense 
molestation, but that was impossible. It was Brenda who 
was in-charge and Dawn realized for the first time in 
her life that she had a mistress.

Ray watched the magic show, making sure every animated 
scene was recorded. He wondered what had gotten into 
Brenda. She was never the aggressor. Suddenly his 
girlfriend took control of the beautiful woman and they 
both slithered slowly onto the bed. Brenda never 
released the tiny clitty and her molestation turned Dawn 
into her sex slave. The two women rolled on the bed with 
Brenda keeping her thigh between Dawn's legs so the 
shapely limbs remained apart. Just as Dawn thought it 
was over, the sneaky woman squeezed the jewel with all 
of her might. Then Brenda pulled hard on the clit and 
Dawn thought she had lost the valuable gem.

Her crotch was on fire; her hips jerked and then thrust 
madly at the woman's hand, as more spasms rocketed 
through her loins. Every time Dawn put up an arm or hand 
to protect herself, Brenda sternly slapped it away. "Oh 
gawd, it hurts. You're hurting me."

The woman's hopeless cries made Ray hornier. His 
girlfriend was in control. "Your body... your tits... 
your cunt... I love them all," Brenda whispered. "From 
the first email I knew you were different."

"Oh please, don't hurt me... please not so rough."

Brenda knew they were pleas, which were meant to arouse, 
not gain sympathy. She shoved one of Dawn's luscious 
tits into her mouth and then used her teeth to 
demonstrate her brutal power. Her sharp teeth would most 
likely leave marks, but Brenda bit Dawn's succulent boob 
anyway. She felt the woman's arms thrashing around, but 
realized it was merely for show. For the first time in 
her life, Brenda was the strongest; she was the 
mightiest, never thinking that would happen in a million 
years.

She held the engulfed titty between her teeth and rolled 
the throbbing nipple with her tongue. The urge to fuck 
her slave was too strong to resist and Brenda rammed her 
long, middle finger into Dawn's precious opening. Brenda 
banged the woman's clitty with the palm of her hand and 
she finger-fucked her with a lost abandonment. "Please, 
you're hurting me, please, not so hard."

"You don't want me to stop... do you?"

The request took Dawn by surprise. 'No,' she thought, 'I 
don't want her to stop.' Although Brenda was rough and 
abusing her, Dawn realized that detail was not 
disturbing her; it was the fact she craved the abuse and 
yearned to be taken by a powerful mistress. Any 
mistress, even one she had just met.

Before she could react, Brenda kissed her hard on the 
lips. The kiss instantly turned bestial and Dawn felt 
her belly going into severe convulsions. A second orgasm 
within such a short time seemed unthinkable, but Dawn 
questioned her resolve. Her legs stiffened and shot out 
to the sides when the woman buried not one, but two 
fingers deep inside her burning inferno. Dawn lost 
control much to the delight of Brenda and also Ray who 
was glued to his monitor, but there was no mistaking the 
onrush of an untimely climax.

Brenda yanked hard on Dawn's upraised pelvis and ravaged 
the helpless woman with her fingers. Dawn thrust her 
hips at the woman. Her entire body shuddered in a purely 
random fashion, without any real rhythm, and Dawn 
realized that she belonged to someone else, someone 
other than her husband! Suddenly Brenda stopped the 
finger-fucking. She seized the delicate clitoris with 
her fingers and pushed the bud into the bony pelvis, 
until she heard a cry of protest.

Abruptly nothing else mattered to Dawn. All of her 
erotic writing and all of the times she masturbated 
while telling a story couldn't prepare her for the 
dramatic climax. The mountain of lust was high and she 
teetered a long time at the top before succumbing. Many 
of her stories included moments of animal passion, but 
Dawn never imagined it happening to her.

Brenda felt the telltale sporadic jerks and she swiftly 
shifted gears. She released the throbbing clitty and 
inserted her finger into the defenseless opening again. 
Brenda rammed her finger to the hilt, banging the palm 
of her hand into the open slit at the same time. Brenda 
began a finger-fucking that Dawn would remember the rest 
of her life. The woman pounded her finger in and out and 
ensured it was curled enough to rake across the most 
sensitive G-spot. Each slap of the already raw clitoris 
brought renewed energy to Dawn's hips and the woman 
thrust wildly at her mistress.

Dawn never imagined that an orgasm could last so long or 
be so incredible. There were mistresses in many of her 
stories, but none seemed as strong or as determined as 
Brenda.

Ray watched probably the most illustrious ending to any 
sexual conquest. His eyes opened in admiration when the 
random jerks of Dawn's hips indicated the last few 
spasms shooting through her body. Then his girlfriend's 
body went into convulsions. Brenda merely wrapped her 
muscular thighs around one of Dawn's and she humped the 
leg like a horny dog. Her hips started moving up and 
down, as she pulled the woman's thigh deeper into her 
crotch. Brenda felt her wet labia separate and then the 
velvety thigh pressed against her tender clitty.

Ray refused to blink for fear of missing something. He 
witnessed another fantastic climax, as Brenda used 
Dawn's leg to ravage her pussy until her reservoir was 
drained. Ray noticed how Dawn managed to lift her leg 
slightly, enough to bring joy to her friend, as the two 
women remained locked in each other's arms. He watched 
the final scenes of lesbian lust and cleverly finished 
recording the love session before popping the disk out 
of the computer.

With the incriminating DVD in his fingers, Ray was 
filled with confidence. His face was etched with the 
biggest grin, as he waved the disk in the air. "The 
final piece! Now my little sweetheart... you're mine," 
he whispered. "Dawn, sweetheart! This disk... all of 
your emails... all of your pictures, and all of your 
erotic stories make you my sex-slave."

***

When Ray first planned the devious seduction of the 
erotic writer, he thought it would take months, even 
years to get enough evidence to blackmail the woman. In 
fact, he wasn't sure of any victory. Then everything 
fell into his lap so easily that he wondered if it 
wasn't a dream. When he stumbled across the reality his 
girlfriend read erotic stories, at the time it made him 
very aroused and stimulated.

Ray never dreamed it would lead to such an overwhelming 
success when he begged Brenda to write Dawn. Now his 
plan was simple. First he would sample the sexual 
rewards by screwing Dawn in every way imaginable. He 
reasoned that all of the incriminating material against 
Dawn made it too daunting for the woman to resist his 
blackmail demands. Then he would force the woman to 
become the heroine in each and every one of her erotic 
stories. Ray got thoroughly aroused, fantasizing about 
watching Dawn act out the intense humiliation, and 
seduction in every one of her erotic adventures.

Knowing Dawn was a respected, middleclass mother of two 
who was happily married made the whole affair extremely 
exhilarating for Ray. He realized the blackmail would 
most likely jeopardize his relationship with Brenda, but 
Ray deemed the reward was worth any price. The truth he 
was only with the woman because she was a steady fuck 
made him chuckle. Ray loved that Brenda was overly 
submissive, but he would gladly sacrifice that to have 
sex with Dawn.

The fact Dawn wrote stories about blackmail and 
humiliation made it even sweeter for Ray. There wasn't a 
thing she could do to stop him or her secure middleclass 
life would be ruined. Dawn would succumb to the 
devastating blackmail just like the women she wrote 
about and Ray knew it. He didn't have to do much coaxing 
to get Brenda into setting up another date with her 
memorable author. At first Dawn refused to meet in any 
place that was not public, but after much persuading, 
Brenda eventually talked her into coming to her home.

The timing couldn't have been better. Dawn's husband was 
on a two-day business conference, which meant she had 
plenty of free time. She wouldn't have to explain to 
Harvey that she would be out Friday evening, very 
possibly until quite late. The emails between the two 
women continued to be very intimate and suggestive to 
the point of bringing the topic of a threesome into the 
relationship.

Dawn was surprised when Brenda told her about her 
boyfriend's fantasy of being with her and another woman. 
The proposal quickly filled her with exciting 
expectations and she wasn't sure how to handle the 
sexual innuendo. She included such vicarious experiences 
in many of her stories, but never imagined them 
happening to her.

Dawn never said yes to the woman's proposal, but she 
also didn't say no. Ray made sure that every email from 
his girlfriend included a mention of a threesome, so it 
was constantly on her mind. The pretext of Brenda's 
invitation was so the two women could enjoy a friendly 
dinner, yet both knew it would not stop there. When Dawn 
dressed for the evening, she did so anticipating the 
night out would progress to include sexual activities.

Ray planned everything right down to the point in the 
evening when he'd join the two women. He stayed out of 
sight while Brenda was the gracious hostess and dreamed 
of experiencing his first threesome. It took all of his 
patience to remain hidden when the women ate and chatted 
during the meal, as if they were the best of friends. 
Brenda was well aware of her boyfriend's plans and she 
was apprehensive, knowing she was deceiving her dearest 
friend.

***

Ray's devious plan was letter-perfect. When the two 
women left the dining room for the living room, he 
waited until they were seated together on the sofa. Then 
he entered and stood in front of them, acting very sure 
of himself. He immediately proceeded to explain his 
blackmail scheme and then outlined all of the damning 
evidence against Dawn. She listened to his tale and got 
sicker and sicker, as Ray told her about each piece of 
incrimination evidence.

Dawn would never forget how she was blackmailed. Ray's 
left hand was filled with papers and photos while he 
waved a DVD in the air with his right hand. Then the man 
began the most theatrical explanation. Ray dropped one 
story after another onto the coffee table, which was 
right in front of the women. First it was At The Movies, 
Susan's Request, Controlling Sarah, A Teacher's Past, An 
Email to Jennifer and a copy of every story Dawn had 
written.

Ray had something witty to say about each story and 
every comment seemed to turn Dawn into a paler shade. 
She almost fainted when the first naked photos floated 
onto the coffee table. Picture after picture was tossed 
on the table and Dawn suddenly couldn't remain still any 
longer. "I trusted you. How could you?" She looked into 
Brenda's teary eyes feeling even more desperate.

"I'm so sorry. He made me... forced me to do it," Brenda 
whispered.

"But... but," Dawn said. Then she realized her friend 
was like her and easily controlled by such a cunning man 
as Ray. She glared at Ray trying to put on the bravest 
face. "So! So you have stories and pictures. I'll deny I 
wrote the stories and say that the pictures were taken 
by some greedy, dirty bastard without my permission."

"I thought you might try something so I have this," Ray 
said. He waved the DVD at her and then promptly popped 
it into the player, which was within reach.

Even before anything came on the screen, Dawn dearly 
wanted to escape and run out of the house, but something 
about the man's confident manner kept her seated on the 
sofa. The first scene came on and she immediately 
recognized the hotel room where her infidelity began. 
She heard Brenda sobbing beside her and the sofa 
actually shook, as the woman broke down. "I'm sorry... 
so sorry. I didn't know he would go this far."

It was purely a motherly reflex action when Dawn reached 
her arm around the crying woman. Why she tried to 
comfort someone who had betrayed her was a mystery, but 
Dawn did feel sorry for Brenda. She also felt like 
crying, as the scenes flashed before her eyes. Ray 
cleverly started the movie at the most incrimination 
section and Dawn's eyes opened wide when she watched 
herself in the throes of a shocking climax.

There would be no lying or no excuses for this. She was 
in the arms of another woman and going through what 
looked like the worlds biggest orgasm. Her life was 
ruined if anyone saw the movie and she merely sat 
motionless on the sofa. Suddenly Brenda's arms were 
comforting her and Dawn felt a little better knowing she 
still had one friend. The only sound in the room was 
loud moaning coming from the television and they simply 
added to her sick feeling.

Dawn listened, as her world seemed to crumple right in 
front of her. "Sweetheart. What do you want," Ray asked? 
"Something that will give you lust... desire... 
pleasure... satisfaction, or something that could 
destroy everything you have?"

Dawn stared into the man's strong, demoralizing eyes. 
There was no compassion, merely a determined desire to 
win. It seemed like the world was closing in fast and 
her heart started to race out of control. When Dawn's 
face flushed and her temperature rose, she felt 
devastated by the man's overly confident demeanor. She 
tried to open her mouth and respond to Ray, yet she 
couldn't.

Ray took a step closer, but kept his eyes burning into 
Dawn. "You know what I think," he whispered. "I think 
you'll choose lust!"

The absolute worst nightmare of her life was 
overwhelming. She huddled beside the woman who she 
considered a good friend, but it didn't help. Then Ray 
reached out and started running his fingers up and down 
her bare arm, causing her to tremble with great anxiety. 
"If it's money you want... I'll pay you," Dawn 
whispered. "Anything... I'll pay you any amount."

"Oh, you'll pay... but it won't be money."

"Please, don't do this. My life will be ruined."

"Don't worry, honey. No one has to know. No one has to 
know you were fucked by another woman... or another 
man."

"But... but I can't cheat on my husband."

"Honey! You already have. You got fucked... finger-
fucked by my lovely girlfriend. Remember, I have it all 
recorded."

The man was right and Dawn shivered in expectation. 
"Dear gawd, you can't do this to me. Please, you just 
can't."

"Honey, it's every man's dream to watch two sexy women 
together. That was nice... what happened in the hotel, 
but now I want to watch it firsthand." To make matters 
worse, Ray pointed at the movie, which was still 
playing.

Dawn glanced towards the screen and noticed the scene 
was presently at the stage where she got royally finger-
fucked. The damning movie sent shivers up her spine, as 
she witnessed animal lust. The camera angle was 
perfectly set to catch the entire front of her body and 
Dawn wondered if Brenda might not have purposely left 
the view unobstructed for the camera. Then Dawn realized 
Ray had more than enough incriminating evidence against 
her.

The feeling in the room was eerie, as everyone was 
affected in a different way. Dawn continued staring at 
the screen and she wondered if there was an easy 
solution to her dilemma. Ray promptly poured everyone a 
drink and then he turned off the lights, trying to 
improve the mood. He left the two women sitting on the 
sofa and the television emitted the only light, which 
left a very serene affect in the room.

Ray had outlined his plan to Brenda in great detail and 
now it was her queue to act. He left what happened 
entirely up to his girlfriend and his only demand was 
that the two women have sex so he could watch. When Ray 
shoved the drinks into their hands, Dawn and Brenda 
immediately drained the glasses. It was sort of a mutual 
feeling that they needed to relax and a nice, stiff 
drink seemed like the perfect remedy for their 
nervousness. Ray refilled the glasses and then he 
drifted off the side in an effort to remove any stress 
or pressure on the women.

Dawn felt a warm sensation float through her stomach, 
causing her arms and legs to become a little tingly. The 
alcohol seemed to put her more at ease, but the movie 
was still playing audaciously on the screen. It was a 
mixture of erotic images and animal sounds over the 
speakers that attracted her attention, which allowed 
Brenda to gain the upper hand. Dawn stared in disbelief 
when the scene progressed to where she thrust her leg 
between Brenda's legs and used her thigh to bring 
satisfaction to another woman.

Dawn sat on the sofa feeling more helpless by the 
minute. It was impossible to change the past and the 
future seemed overwhelming to her now. Although she felt 
Brenda's dainty hand slip under her blouse, she kept 
staring at the movie. Dawn didn't move when the woman's 
fingers lightly caressed her heated flesh until they 
reached the lacy bra. She held her breath, but her eyes 
remained riveted on the screen, as Brenda's fingers 
lifted the bra and cupped her right boob. The woman 
didn't waste time fondling or teasing and her fingers 
surrounded a hardened nipple.

Dawn merely sighed when she realized there was no 
alternative, but yield to the cunning seduction. All of 
a sudden she felt a determined nudge and signal that she 
should raise her arms. Dawn acted more like a zombie, as 
her arms came up, and in a heartbeat her blouse and bra 
were yanked up and over her head. Left shivering and 
almost naked, Dawn opened her mouth, as if to protest, 
but suddenly she was kissed. She lost sight of the 
humiliating movie and fell back against the leather sofa 
from a stern shove by Brenda.

Maybe it was the booze; maybe it was the blackmail, or 
merely the fulfillment of an erotic fantasy, but Dawn 
didn't struggle or protest. She lay back on the sofa 
allowing Brenda's head to swoop down to her chest. Dawn 
felt her inflamed nipple go into the burning mouth and 
then the skillful tongue went to work. Brenda's tongue 
rolled the enlarged bud back and forth and then her 
teeth clamped down on the erect nipple. Dawn almost 
screamed when Brenda bit hard, but it was stifled when 
the woman's hand swiftly slipped into the waistband of 
her skirt.

At the time it was a reflex action when Dawn sucked in 
her tummy, which gave plenty of room to Brenda. The 
woman thrust her hand deep into the panties until her 
fingers hit the immense wetness. Dawn's legs were 
together but there was still room for Brenda's fingers, 
as they carefully slipped between the soaked labia. 
Dawn's heartbeat quickened, yet she was a long way from 
racing out of control.

The journey was one to remember. Dawn felt like the end 
was a long way off, yet her tummy couldn't stop swirling 
around madly. Then the woman forced Dawn onto her back 
and quickly stripped the rest of her clothes. Brenda 
quickly returned to the passion pit and she used two 
fingers to pry the labia apart. When she tenderly 
slipped the upstanding clitoris between her fingers, 
Brenda squeezed the captured clitty until Dawn's entire 
focus was on her crotch. Suddenly betrayal and being 
unfaithful didn't seem so bad to Dawn.

The woman was on a mission. It took Brenda approximately 
30 seconds of vigorous twisting of the clit to get Dawn 
where she wanted her. Brenda slammed the quivering legs 
apart and she dove for the heart of Dawn's soul. Her 
mouth immediately closed over the honey-hole and Brenda 
used her tongue like a small penis.

Dawn arched her back so she could reach the woman's 
head, which she gingerly put between her hands. She had 
a fleeting moment where she held Brenda's head trying to 
display her resistance, but suddenly all seemed 
hopeless. The woman merely raked the tender clitoris 
with her sharp teeth and then gobbled the entire pussy-
hood into her hot mouth.

Dawn threw herself backwards, as her belly went into 
convulsions. She was vaguely conscious of Ray who 
whispered encouragement to his girlfriend, but then her 
full awareness was on the intense lust. Nothing else 
mattered, not the guilt, not the shame, only 
fulfillment. Brenda held the clitoris firmly with her 
teeth and used her tongue to caress the swollen morsel. 
She gave a new meaning to the term finger-fucking. 
Brenda had her long middle finger and forefingers buried 
and Dawn felt something threatening, which banged 
against her asshole.

Dawn had no idea how big her clitty was but it felt big 
enough to explode. The onrushing orgasm sapped all of 
her strength and seemed to last forever. She heard loud 
slurping noises, yet she didn't associate them with the 
expert cunnilingus. Her body was sweat covered causing 
it to slip and slide all over the leather sofa until her 
vast internal reservoir emptied.

When her body was completely drained, Dawn didn't resist 
or try to move away. Hands rolled her onto her side and 
then forced her off the sofa. She didn't fall on the 
floor but landed on top of Brenda who had her arms 
outstretched. The woman caught Dawn with her arms and 
cradled her in a most loving fashion. Both women were 
still emotional and aroused and it seemed like the most 
natural thing to kiss. As the kiss heated up and tongues 
intertwined, Dawn voluntarily fondled Brenda's breasts. 
First one boob and then the other until she was 
satisfied both nipples were extended and hard.

Dawn realized that she had blinders on at the time. She 
should have known what would happen when she was prone 
and lying between Brenda's splayed legs. Even without 
vast experience Dawn knew what to do. She had her 
fingers on either side of the swollen labia, spreading 
the pink lips apart. Dawn stared at the puffy clitoris 
for a second or two before moving forward to engulf the 
bud with her mouth. She sucked only the clitty into her 
mouth and rolled it around with the tip of her tongue.

Then she put her finger at the opening by her chin and 
felt the woman flinch in anticipation. When she inserted 
two fingers into the honey-hole, Dawn had to let go of 
the pussy lips and hang onto Brenda's thrashing hips. 
The woman was already riding a roller coaster before the 
cunnilingus and it didn't take long for her to reach the 
pinnacle of desire. An orgasm burst so fast that Dawn 
barely had time to drink the abundant juices flowing out 
of Brenda's belly.

Ray took her by surprise, which Dawn would never forget. 
She was on her stomach bringing ultimate joy to her dear 
friend and then her legs were spread apart. Suddenly her 
hips were jerked upward and her knees were positioned 
about one foot apart on the floor. "It's time, Honey. 
Time your belly was filled with my prick."

For the first time in her life, Dawn contemplated being 
unfaithful to her husband with another man. There was 
little consolation in the fact that she had control over 
Brenda because any power she had was gone in a 
heartbeat. The woman was obviously intimidated by her 
boyfriend, but Dawn realized that she was as well. 
Brenda had tricked her yet Dawn easily forgave the 
woman, blaming what happened on Ray.

On her knees with her head still in Brenda's crotch, 
Dawn didn't do anything in particular to Brenda, as the 
woman's lust had taken over. She had no way of seeing 
Ray's wild-eyed awe and the evil grin on his unruly 
face. Dawn would always remember thinking the man was 
going to rape her, yet she wondered what Ray looked 
like. Secretly she had imagined his manhood, but never 
seen his cock. Suddenly the man rubbed the head of his 
penis up and down her vulnerable soaked crevice and she 
couldn't stop him.

Dawn had a hard time breathing, first from the 
cunnilingus, and then because her heart was beating so 
rapidly. The anticipation of what she thought Ray would 
do to her had a drastic affect on her emotions. Then Ray 
paused with the tip of his cock directly at her opening. 
He held his cock at the entrance of her pussy for an 
eternity and seemed to trigger mini tremors erupting so 
deep inside that they rocked her whole body.

All of a sudden she felt the man's strong fingers 
digging into her rounded hips. Ray seemed to hold her 
absolutely still while he gingerly poked her with his 
hard cock. Dawn held her breath and waited, but he was 
far too shrewd. Ray was well prepared to prolong his 
stamina, as he had masturbated when the women ate, and 
then he swallowed a little blue pill. He wasn't going to 
miss out on the best night of sex of his life, so he 
wanted it to last a long time. Ray had only taken Viagra 
twice before and knew it would enable him to stay hard 
for hours, which was what he needed on this night.

One thing would haunt Dawn the rest of her life. She had 
the strongest desire to see it, to look at Ray's cock. 
Her head filled with visions of the most stellar 
manhood, which throbbed and pulsed like crazy with her 
dainty fingers wrapped around the thick shaft. Then she 
felt it. Dawn couldn't breath and she merely stiffened 
every muscle in her body. Slowly and almost daring her 
to retaliate, Ray thrust his hips forward an inch at a 
time. When he felt the hottest inferno surrounding the 
entire length of his rod, Ray paused for the briefest 
moment.

Dawn felt the strange cock inside her reserved being. 
She knew enough not to move or assist in any way, yet 
her hips seemed to be ruled by something foreign to her. 
Abruptly Ray squeezed her waist enabling him to gain the 
best hold of her flared hips. He jerked his hands back 
at his pelvis just as he rammed his hips forward. All 
the air came out of her lungs at once and she was 
powerless to stop what happened. Dawn felt Ray's random 
thrusts and pumps indicating his loss of control, yet 
she didn't hesitate when the initial spasm shot through 
her loins.

Never in her wildest dreams did Dawn imagine herself 
having sex with someone other than Harvey. Suddenly she 
realized her inner being was being filled with a 
stranger's cum and it proved the end of her willpower. 
Her hips jerked wildly; seconds later her hips jerked 
again and then they went out of control. Dawn 
experienced shame, but she pushed backwards anyway, and 
yearned for every inch of the male cock buried inside of 
her womanhood.

"Oh baby, oh baby. Keep shoving that cunt at me, baby. 
Like that... just like that."

"Oh gawd, why?"

"Sweet Jesus. What a great fuck."

"No. No."

"I knew you were a slut when I read your stories. A slut 
who can't get enough cock."

"No. It can't be."

"Christ baby. You're cumming like a slut... the biggest 
slut."

"Dear gawd, not like this." The convulsions rocked her 
body and ravaged her mind, as the orgasm soared to 
staggering heights.

"Baby. Oh, baby, you're the best fuck... ever!"

The loud sound of her bare flesh slapping into Ray's was 
deafening and it seemed to add to her downfall. Her face 
was fully etched with joy yet it looked like pain to any 
onlooker. Dawn experienced sex like never before and she 
held nothing back. Her mouth gaped wide open in an 
effort to get more air and she emitted animal sounds, 
which were not very ladylike. Dawn was long past caring 
about acting morally and the ecstasy took control of her 
spirit.

Ray didn't care if he hurt his girlfriend's feelings. 
His only concern at that moment was to relieve the great 
pressure on his balls, which were very swollen. The 
earlier handjob when he jerked himself off had helped 
his stamina, but nothing lasted forever. Every time he 
thrust his cock to the hilt and pulled back on Dawn's 
hips, he jettisoned cum deep into the burning inferno. 
He continued pumping his hips wanting the intercourse to 
last an eternity and it seemed that it did to the 
battered woman.

Dawn's upper body was on the floor with her face turned 
sideways, so she could breathe. Ray used her knees, as a 
balance point, and he rocked her back and forth in tune 
with his pumping hips. It was the first time Dawn 
realized the doggie position allowed for such great 
penetration of a man's cock. She might have saved a 
little dignity if it wasn't for Brenda's cunning 
molestation. The woman lay on the floor beside Dawn and 
her hands kept up a constant assault.

Brenda not only fondled the hanging tits, she thrust one 
hand into Dawn's defenseless crotch. She coveted one 
tiny morsel, which was left exposed because of Dawn's 
precarious position. Brenda pinched the clitoris with 
her fingers and watched the woman's stomach heave 
frantically in and out, as the obvious lust flourished 
for the longest time.

In the end there were three totally exhausted bodies 
intertwined on the carpeted floor. Dawn had an 
inclination to clean herself or at least put some 
clothes on, but that never happened. She was too tired 
to do anything and merely closed her eyes, as if to shut 
out the rest of the world. Visions of what had 
transpired and of her infidelity flashed into her head, 
but her brain was too weary to keep them for long.

The most astonishing incident of the evening happened 
much later. The stimulants Ray had taken were still 
working and he shoved his rock-hard cock in Dawn's face. 
Ray demanded she give him a blowjob much to her 
trepidation. Dawn had on occasion given her husband one, 
but not regularly. She wasn't fond of having the sticky 
chizz all over her face and body so she didn't like 
sucking cock. Abruptly Ray rubbed his hard-on across her 
cheek and then he rolled onto his back in absolute 
readiness.

Not only was it the first time she sucked another man's 
cock, but also it was the first time that she joined 
another woman in such fornication. If such a thing had 
happened before this affair, Dawn would have been 
totally repulsed. Suddenly she had a thick, hard cock in 
her fist and held it up in the air as if presenting a 
proud prick for someone's approval. Dawn took turns with 
Brenda holding Ray's stellar cock and sucking it, as the 
foreplay drove Ray crazy.

Ray was in his glory with two sexy women paying homage 
to his illustrious manhood. He often received good 
blowjobs from his girlfriend, but he preferred the way 
Dawn did it. Her teeth seemed to get in the way and 
raked across the flared rim on the head of his prick, 
which drove him crazy. Ray would always remember the 
moment when he climaxed. Dawn's mouth was over his cock 
at the time and she was sucking it tenderly with two or 
three inches inside her steamy mouth. She proved a real 
trooper, as her cheeks puffed out, and then she 
heroically swallowed every ounce of the creamy cum.

Near the end Dawn was literally knocked away from his 
cock by Brenda who craved some for herself. His 
girlfriend managed to drink the last few spurts, as the 
terrific blowjob drained his tank. Even when she was 
younger and dating Harvey, Dawn never experienced an 
all-nighter. Certainly she couldn't phantom a sexual 
encounter lasting for so many hours. It was by mutual 
agreement that the night end when it did and Dawn got 
dressed in a hurry.

Dawn glanced at her watch, as she dressed, and saw it 
was almost six in the morning. The good thing with her 
husband out of town was that she didn't have to answer 
to anyone for getting home so late. The drive home was 
somber and one that seemed to take forever, as Dawn 
couldn't get something out of her head. It was a vision 
of not only being unfaithful but of her actually 
experiencing numerous orgasms with a man and a woman. To 
make matters worse, she felt the residue draining out of 
her precious womanhood and knew it was male semen 
staining her panties.

***At the movies - The First Hour!

Dawn felt sick. She could still hear what Ray said at 
the end of the worst night of her life. "You'll hear 
from me. I'll email you during the week and outline my 
blackmail demands." Ray had no qualms about using the 
term blackmail, as he wanted Dawn to know she was 
powerless, and that he controlled her destiny. "Let me 
warn you. I don't like being disobeyed. The only way to 
keep everything a secret is to follow my demands."

Now Dawn stared at the computer screen and at the 
message boldly stated in the email. Ray's note was long 
but Dawn tried to get through it without crying.

'Friday night was beautiful and I'm sure by the way you 
reacted that you had a fantastic time. I can still see 
you quivering during your orgasm when my cock was buried 
inside your belly. Can you remember that climax???'

Dawn paused for a brief moment trying to recompose 
herself. Her head filled with visions of how she 
actually experienced an earth-shaking orgasm with a 
stranger. A man who was not her husband! She vividly 
remembered being on her hands and knees in spectacular 
doggie fashion and acting like an animal. It took 
numerous head shakes to get the images out of her mind 
so she could continue with Ray's email.

'I've given it a lot of thought and my blackmail demands 
will have you acting as the heroine in all of your 
stories. Don't worry about Brenda. She'll do anything I 
ask and in fact she will even help out if need be. Hell, 
she loves your pussy just as much as I do.'

Again Dawn paused hoping it was all just a bad dream. 'I 
think the first time should be a reenactment of your 
first story. So, Diane! This is what I want you to do 
and what I want you to wear.'

Dawn could see the man's evil grin when he called her 
Diane, the heroine from her very first erotic story. She 
felt sick to her stomach and couldn't imagine doing 
something so immoral. Diane was a married woman who went 
to an Adult Movie theater and had sex with strangers. 
Then Dawn read the rest of the email in shocked dismay, 
as she learned all of what Ray demanded. The closing 
line would haunt her forever. 'We'll go out on a date. 
You, me and Brenda!'

When it came time to get ready for the dreaded 
rendezvous, Dawn had a hard time getting dressed. Not 
only did she have to wear only a blouse, skirt and 
shoes, but also she had to dress is such a manner 
without raising her husband's suspicions. Ray selected a 
Friday evening, which gave her over a week to prepare so 
that part was good. The hardest part was telling Harvey 
a boldfaced lie. Dawn wound up telling him that one of 
the girls from work was getting married and all the 
girls were going out to celebrate.

Dawn left the house that night feeling very guilty. It 
was the first time she had done such a thing that might 
jeopardize her marriage, but she met the couple at their 
home as ordered. She knew it was futile to argue with 
her blackmailer so she turned to Brenda, hoping for a 
miracle. "Dear gawd, help me," she pleaded. "Don't let 
him do this to me... to us!"

At the time, Brenda couldn't look at Dawn. She had 
betrayed her dear friend and she was well aware of being 
too intimidated by Ray to fight against his control. "He 
has so much... pictures, stories and movies," Brenda 
whispered. "But he's promised not to let anyone see them 
if we do what he says."

Ray grinned at the two women and listened to the wasted 
comments. "C'mon. Let's go to the movies. Did you know 
'At The Movies' is one of my favorite stories? 'At the 
Movies'... staring Dawn and Brenda."

Dawn glanced back and forth, from Brenda to Ray, before 
she reluctantly followed the couple out to their car. 
The drive to the movie was quiet with everyone thinking 
ahead to what possibilities there were in a darkened, 
secluded theater. When they parked, Dawn's heart started 
beating a mile a minute, which caused her to feel weak-
kneed. She prayed for some kind of salvation knowing the 
chances were high that she would be forced into 
something dreadful.

Dawn wasn't sure why Ray did what he did, but she 
assumed it was to humiliate his girlfriend while showing 
her that he was in complete control. When they entered 
the theater, he immediately selected seats at the rear. 
Ray sat between the women and seemed to delay things 
until they were filled with intense anxiety. Then he 
grabbed Brenda's hand. "You wait here," he whispered to 
Dawn. "We'll get to watch my little sweetheart give some 
guy a blowjob."

"But I thought," Brenda whispered.

"Thought what? That you weren't going to suck some 
cock," Ray replied. "I want both of you to be porno 
stars."

"But... but." This time it was Brenda's turn to look at 
Dawn for some kind of intervention. Both women knew they 
were powerless to stop Ray, yet it gave them solace 
knowing they continued to fight. Dawn watched the couple 
make their way down three rows and then sit beside a 
male patron. She noticed how Ray whispered in the man's 
ear and seemed to assure the man that his dreams had 
come true.

Dawn shivered feeling Brenda's despair. Ray left his 
girlfriend sitting beside the man and he returned to his 
seat beside Dawn with the biggest grin on his face. "His 
name's Rod and the guy already had his cock out," Ray 
whispered, shocking her out of dreamland. "Guess some 
guys don't give a shit whose watching. He swears to make 
sweet Brenda swallow a big load of chizz."

Dawn merely glanced at Ray knowing there was nothing she 
could do. Then she turned and watched the stranger go to 
work. Much to her dismay, the man lifted Brenda's blouse 
and exposed her boobs. Then he slobbered all over the 
illustrious 34b's making enough noise to draw attention. 
Dawn glanced around to see many of the moviegoers were 
now watching the private exhibition instead of the porno 
movie.

"I thought you'd like to watch first. Before becoming 
Diane... the movie slut," Ray whispered. "Look! Two more 
guys are joining Rod."

Dawn watched in shock and awe, as Brenda became a pawn 
for three, sex-starved strangers. Although she wrote 
about a married woman ravaged against her will in the 
same type of environment, Dawn didn't think actual 
indiscretions were possible. All of a sudden she watched 
as Brenda was forced to suck cock. The woman didn't have 
time to secure her blouse and one of the men groped her 
exposed tits much to the delight of the rest.

It was easy for the men to shift Brenda off the chair 
and between the rows of seats. She was forced to kneel 
between Rod's splayed legs and the man crudely shoved 
his prick into her face. Rod banged his cock against 
Brenda's lips hard enough to make them open and then he 
shoved the entire head into her hot mouth. Dawn noticed 
Brenda's head bobbing up and down on the man's cock and 
it was very evident that a blowjob was underway.

Probably the worst part of the gross experience for Dawn 
was watching the two other men openly fisting their hard 
cocks in anticipation of getting them sucked by a sexy 
woman. The two men sat beside the pair and there was no 
effort to hide the fact they were masturbating. Suddenly 
Brenda coughed and sputtered and Dawn realized what was 
happening. Rod's hands were around Brenda's head and he 
held it firmly positioned on top of his throbbing cock, 
which spewed molten cum.

There was no respite for Brenda. Once she finished 
drinking Rod's filthy cum, she was quickly rolled 
between a second man's legs. Even in the dim lighting, 
Dawn noticed Brenda's face had tearstains and there were 
other stains around her mouth. She thought there was a 
hint of compassion in Brenda's eyes when they stared at 
each other for a brief second, but then Brenda was 
forced to suck another cock.

Dawn had never witnessed such brazen molestation. Brenda 
would most likely be black and blue after being roughly 
bounced all over the confined area. The man receiving 
the blowjob gasped and moaned with great elation and it 
didn't take him long to reach the end of his stamina. 
Meanwhile the remaining man fisted his prick, as if 
there was no tomorrow, and he impatiently waited his 
turn.

Dawn thought Brenda's turmoil couldn't get more 
degrading, but she was wrong. The woman was red-faced 
when the last man shoved his erection in her face. He 
grabbed a big handful of her hair and pulled hard enough 
to indicate he wanted her to suck his cock. In a flash 
his cock was inside Brenda's mouth and it appeared to go 
down her throat. There were choking sounds, but they 
disappeared quickly when the man yanked his pulsating 
erection out of her mouth. 

The man curled his fingers through Brenda's hair and 
jerked her head backwards. Then he blasted cum all over 
Brenda's pretty face without any regard for others that 
may be watching. Ray found the scene thoroughly 
alluring, but Dawn merely stared straight at the 
dramatic masturbation, wishing she was somewhere else.

While his girlfriend was satisfying three horny 
moviegoers, Ray waved his hand in a beckoning motion at 
a nearby man. In a flash, the stranger was beside Dawn 
and she felt trapped sitting between two rugged men. 
What transpired would remain with Dawn for the rest of 
her life. Ray reached forward and introduced himself and 
offered his sweetheart to the man. "My wife's sister is 
the woman sucking that man's cock over there," Ray 
whispered, pointing towards Brenda. "Now my wife wants 
some cock of her own."

The man showed more eagerness than patience. "I've heard 
of this fucking happening... but never thought it would 
happen to me."

"Honey! Show the man," Ray whispered. "Undo his pants... 
take his cock out and show the man."

"Gawd, not here, please."

"C'mon honey, don't disappoint the man. You know we 
agreed." Then Ray gave the man permission. "She likes 
her tits felt. Go ahead... feel the best tits in the 
city."

The man didn't need a second invitation. His hands were 
all over Dawn's chest before she could ward them off and 
Ray even assisted. Dawn struggled in vain, as her arms 
were quickly pinned at her sides, and then Ray 
unbuttoned her blouse. The stranger must have thought he 
was in heaven. "Sweet mother! What a set of knockers. 
Man! You're wife's got the biggest... juiciest tits."

His head was on her chest and all she could do was sit 
still. Dawn almost squealed out in agony when the man's 
sharp teeth raked one of her precious nipples. She 
looked towards Ray, but it was obvious he was not going 
to help her out. "My sweet Diane has the wettest cunt. 
Man, I'm not pulling your pisser. Go ahead! Reach under 
her skirt... my wife won't mind."

Dawn stared straight ahead trying hard to not display 
her apparent discomfort. Then she glanced around to see 
if anyone was looking and much to her horror, Brenda and 
the three strangers were switching seats. In a flash 
they moved to the row in front of her and all four 
ignored the movie. They turned in their seats and 
watched what was happening to her, which heightened her 
anxiety.

The stranger didn't need another offer. His hand shot 
down and under her skirt. "Open your legs for the man," 
Ray whispered, as he put his face next to hers. He spoke 
soft and so low that only Dawn could hear. "I said open 
your legs!"

"Please, no."

"Do it! Spread those beautiful legs, or else. Do you 
know what will happen if you disobey me?" Ray paused, 
but kept his lips pressed against her ear so his 
conversation was very private. "I'll fucking leave you 
here with these horny bastards."

"Ray, dear gawd, no!"

"I'll tell them my dearest wife wants an orgy," he 
whispered. "I'll say you're living out a gangbang 
fantasy and all you want is to get fucked by strangers."

It took Dawn a split second to react. She pondered Ray's 
demands and quickly decided she was far better off if he 
stayed with her. Dawn reluctantly obeyed. She reasoned 
Ray was serious and besides the stranger surely assumed 
she was a willing participant since he had just molested 
her boobs and freely groped her crotch. Her legs spread 
and all of a sudden the stranger's hand cupped her 
precious pussy. Without any foreplay, the man shoved his 
finger inside her opening and Dawn felt the ultimate 
humiliation.

Dawn desperately wanted to close her legs, but she 
resisted the temptation. Ray continued whispering in her 
ear and he used threats to ensure she was well aware of 
his control. She was the perfect puppet. Only she heard 
the disparaging orders and any disobedience meant the 
blackmailer would ruin her life. Then she noticed the 
four leering faces in the next row and the animal lust 
sent shivers of despair up her backbone.

Suddenly her ordeal worsened. "My sweet wife gives the 
best blowjob, ever," Ray said to the stranger. "Go 
ahead. Whip out your cock. Whip it out, man, and my wife 
will show you what a great cocksucker she is."

Dawn stiffened with the urge to get violently sick. Then 
she thought about what was happening and quickly decided 
that this was her best option. She reasoned that two, or 
maybe three blowjobs and her nightmare might be over. 
Dawn almost came out of her chair when the stranger 
embedded his finger to the hilt, as he envisioned Ray's 
revelation. Then he took his cock out.

That was the moment Dawn realized Ray was the most 
unscrupulous man she had ever met. He displayed power 
over his supposed wife by pushing Dawn towards the 
stranger, as the man waved his cock in the air. "Suck it 
baby. Show him what a great cocksucker you are."

Her movement was not voluntary, as Ray grabbed her by 
the head. He guided her head into the man's lap and it 
was impossible to stop the disgusting sex act. Ray 
smashed the flared head of the stranger's cock against 
her lips, which forced her mouth open. In an instant the 
man's cock was inside Dawn's hot mouth and she either 
sucked or suffocated, much to the delight of the 
onlookers.

The only thing going through her disillusioned mind was 
the possibility of getting caught. What would Harvey or 
any of her family think of her? Dawn frantically grabbed 
a firm hold of the prick to prevent it being rammed down 
her throat and then she tried to suck the man off as 
fast as possible. She could only imagine what it looked 
like when she pumped her fist up and down the stranger's 
thick shaft and kept the head buried deep inside her 
mouth.

Luckily the man's stamina was sapped by the previous 
events and in no time she felt his stomach heaving in 
and out in anticipation of blowing his load. Dawn 
involuntarily squeezed the throbbing cock for whatever 
reason and that added to her swift disgrace. Her 
chokehold prevented ejaculation for a brief moment, but 
then the burning lava exploded out of the cock. The 
flood gushed down her throat and she coughed and 
sputtered trying frantically to catch her breath.

The onlookers stared in awe at the marvelous spectacle. 
Suddenly Ray twisted her lower torso and then he lifted 
her skirt. Everyone's focus shifted from the illustrious 
blowjob to Dawn's brazenly exposed bare ass, which was 
totally irresistible. Dawn was powerless to stop Ray, as 
he openly caressed her ass-cheeks. She almost swallowed 
the stranger's cock when Ray thrust his hand between her 
legs from behind and instantly groped her defenseless 
crotch.

Dawn only imagined what it must have looked like to the 
onlookers. Her blouse still gapped open and her boobs 
swayed around like crazy, as the stranger filled her 
mouth with hot cum. Her skirt was up around her waist 
and her entire backside was exposed to the crowd. What 
made it ever worse was Ray's overzealous molestation, 
which rocked her torso around like mad.

She lost track of time. Like any bad incident or 
horrible nightmare, glimpses of what happened would 
always be locked in her memory. Even though Dawn tried 
to forget the sordid incident, some details still made 
her shudder. She never knew which man fondled her 
breasts. The man was rough and on a mission to 
accomplish his dreams in a matter of seconds. He felt 
her up with both hands on her tits and then seized both 
nipples with his overbearing fingers. Her precious buds 
responded by getting extremely hard and erect even 
though she didn't feel any stimulation from the crude 
groping.

When Dawn finished with the stranger, she was forced to 
suck another cock. Ray directed another stranger to take 
the first man's seat and then he demanded action. There 
was no hesitation or anything vague about Ray's demands. 
"Suck it, baby. Show the man how much you love sucking 
cock." Her head was shoved into the man's lap and in one 
swift motion his cock was inside her mouth.

Dawn would not easily forget any of the raunchy 
particulars that happened during the theater affair. She 
complied with Ray's wishes and gave the stranger a 
blowjob. Then the man switched positions with another 
man who demanded equal satisfaction and he too received 
the most memorable lip service. When Dawn sucked the 
man's cock, she tried to make herself presentable or at 
least less seductive, but it didn't work. While she was 
captive and busy satisfying a man's desires, another 
stranger took liberties.

"Spread'm!" The comment still sent tremors through her 
body, as the man ordered her to spread her legs. Dawn 
remembered having a man's face between her legs and 
although she was preoccupied, she imagined what others 
must have thought. Even in the restrictive environment, 
the man managed to get his tongue between her labia and 
he let everyone within miles know he was licking a 
whore's cunt. She would never forget the most degrading 
time of her life and it was the happiest moment when Ray 
said it was the end of the chapter.

***At the Movies - The Second Hour!

They departed the main theater with Ray walking between 
the two women. When Ray told Dawn and Brenda that the 
evening wasn't over, they merely shivered in great 
disbelief. "They have a small theater... for private 
showings," he explained. "Now it's time for my lovely 
girls to perform for an audience."

It was Brenda who spoke up. "Ray! For the love of God, 
you can't be serious. We've done enough. Please don't do 
this."

Ray completely ignored his girlfriend's pleas, as he 
shoved her towards a door. "Dawn's story has more, much 
more. Now it's time for another chapter," he said with a 
snicker. "Sweetheart, this cost me a lot of money, but 
I'm sure to get it back once these perverts see some 
pussy."

Both women were stunned and they simply stood beside the 
blackmailer, as their feet seemed nailed to the floor. 
Ray opened the door and he used defining gestures to get 
them into a small room. Brenda and Dawn took the room in 
with concerned glances and there seemed to be an aura 
that sent panic through both women. Bright spotlights 
were directed at a raised platform, which was made up 
like a big, messy bed. The covers were strewn around and 
it was obvious that Ray expected them to perform on a 
stage.

"Ray, you said just the theater... not this," Brenda 
pleaded. "I've... we've done everything and more. Please 
not this." She was afraid to say more for fear of Dawn 
finding out that she was in on Ray's initial 
blackmailing scheme.

Again Ray ignored her pleas. "Don't worry about the 
cops. I've paid for a private showing and only the four 
guys who sat with us are invited," he whispered. Ray had 
a big grin on his face and his confident manner made 
Dawn weak in the knees, as he motioned towards the bed.

Brenda was as shocked as Dawn. One complete wall 
consisted of a mirror, which was obviously made of two-
way glass. At the moment, the light was on in an outer 
room and there were silhouettes of three or four men 
moving around behind the glass. Dawn could hear them 
talking and loud comments about being able to watch two 
sexy lesbians made her shudder.

Dawn was more interested in the outer room and failed to 
recognize Ray plotting her downfall. He whispered 
instructions to Brenda who was overly concerned for her 
own safety and willing to do whatever Ray demanded, as 
long as it was in her best interests. Before Dawn had 
time to react, Brenda along with Ray's assistance guided 
her across the room to the bed. Any struggle seemed 
hopeless to Dawn, as the couple each grabbed one of her 
arms, and quickly removed her blouse. Then to her 
despair, Ray held both of her arms while his girlfriend 
stripped Dawn's skirt.

If being stripped and left shivering wasn't bad enough, 
Ray punctuated her humiliation in a hurry. "I'll leave 
you two lovebirds alone. Show the guys a porno show they 
won't forget," he whispered. "If it's good... and I mean 
really good, then I won't turn the horny bastards 
loose."

"I can't. I just can't do anymore," Dawn whispered.

"Look honey. You either perform and put on a show the 
guys, love, or I'll give hubby a movie he won't soon 
forget."

"No. Please don't do this. I'll pay you."

"Save your money, honey. I promised the guys they could 
watch two of the sexiest lesbian sisters."

"But I'm not."

"I don't give a shit. You're sexy... you're naked... and 
you're the horniest bitch I know. So do it, or you'll 
regret ever meeting me!"

"No, please no."

"The guys are waiting and you've pissed me off with your 
silly-ass delay. Now you have to climax. Orgasm when my 
darling girlfriend eats you out, or else I'll let 
everyone of these bastards fuck your ass."

The door slammed shut when Ray departed, leaving Dawn 
totally desperate. Escape didn't appear possible and her 
only option seemed compliance. The lights had been 
turned off in the outer room and Dawn stared at her and 
Brenda's reflections in the darkened mirror. Then Ray's 
voice sounded very clearly from the other side. "Now you 
guys get ready for the biggest thrill of your life... as 
my wife gets her sexy snatch eaten out by her sister."

Dawn heard Ray's disparaging comments, but it took her 
too long to respond. Her future lay in the hands of 
Brenda who abruptly stripped naked and turned into Ray's 
faithful puppet. When Brenda started fondling and trying 
to seduce her, Dawn merely stood beside the makeshift 
bed, glancing around as if looking for a way out. Then 
Dawn was hit by the harshest revelation. If she didn't 
react and take charge, Brenda would.

All of a sudden Brenda grabbed her from behind. The 
woman pointed Dawn's front directly at the mirror and 
then she cupped one of the luscious, bare boobs. Brenda 
squeezed the titty between her hands and aimed the end 
with the elongated nipple at the secret onlookers. In a 
flash, Brenda rotated around Dawn's shoulder and 
shrewdly turned so they were both sideways to the 
mirror.

Dawn was dumbfounded when her friend used her teeth to 
hold the proud nipple. Then Brenda bared her teeth and 
she must have looked like a rabid animal, as she 
stretched the erect bud out so far it brought loud 
cheers from the other room. It was the first time Dawn 
listened to the crowd and it didn't take long before 
their boisterous encouragement spurred Brenda to 
glorious heights. Every time the woman left a mark or a 
blemish on Dawn's velvety skin, the crowd yelled.

Brenda quickly ran out of patience. She twisted and 
shoved Dawn at the same time, which caused her to 
collapse. Dawn tripped on the edge of the bed and fell 
flat on her back with the young woman on top of her. She 
was mystified by how men got so enthused and overly 
aroused by not only lesbian sex but also forced sex. 
Every time she put a hand up to protect herself, Brenda 
slapped it away much to the delight of the cheering men. 
When the woman rammed her thigh between Dawn's, the 
crowd got even more enthusiastic.

Dawn was oblivious to how long it took. It might have 
been minutes or perhaps hours, but eventually she felt 
tiny spasms rocking her inner being. She would forever 
remember the dramatic theater sex and any flashback 
would prove demoralizing. The signs of eminent lust were 
frightening, yet she was powerless to stop what Brenda 
was doing to her. When the woman's scorching mouth 
sucked hard on her throbbing clitoris, Dawn felt her 
control fade away.

To the intense enjoyment of the crowd, Brenda's 
cunnilingus proved outstanding. Every man had a raging 
hard-on watching the sexy young woman ravage the goddess 
who they all wanted to fuck. It was when Brenda used a 
slow and deliberate finger-fucking that the crowd grew 
silent. They watched breathlessly, as the crazed woman 
brought the goddess to the brink, and then finished her 
off.

The sight of the sharp teeth holding the delicate, pink 
morsel was priceless. Nobody moved or nobody breathed 
when Brenda pulled on the clitty and stretched it 
outward like a thick elastic band. When the goddess 
cried, the crowd cried out loud. They cheered, as the 
rapist used her fingers like a weapon, and fucked the 
helpless woman. It was an orgasm they would all 
remember, especially when their coveted friend joined 
the fray.

Ray couldn't miss a glorious opportunity to display his 
control. He was like a cat sneaking into the room, as he 
hovered next to the bed. He leaned close to Dawn and put 
his face next to hers. "Can you hear them? They all want 
the pretty slut to get fucked by her young mistress."

The intense convulsions caused Dawn great agony, but it 
was nothing compared to the discomfort of Ray's 
humiliation. Her body twisted and turned and the 
onlookers loved the way she seemed to fight her 
molester. "No, dear gawd, make it stop."

"I can see it. Everyone can see it. You're creaming all 
over Brenda's tongue and her puny cock," Ray whispered. 
"I love watching you climax. You did the right thing, 
honey. Now I won't tell your husband about your secret 
life."

Ray made Dawn think she was doing the right thing. All 
of a sudden he grabbed her arms and pinned them up and 
over her head. Probably the most amazing thing for Dawn 
was how she got treated like a cheap whore and it 
resulted in an orgasm she would never forget. Somehow 
her head turned to face the black mirror and although 
she couldn't see the onlookers, she heard them. The 
cheers were continuous, as they encouraged the young 
mistress whose cunnilingus and finger-fuck were almost 
animalistic.

Ray stared at the swaying tits, which looked overly 
seductive when Dawn's chest heaved like mad. He 
witnessed lust in the purest form, as his girlfriend 
molested the sensitive clitty and savagely fucked the 
sexy lady. Brenda used her hand like a battering ram and 
thrust her fingers to the hilt, which rammed Dawn's hips 
into the soft mattress. When Dawn's hips rebounded and 
bounced back hard, Brenda was merciless in her efforts 
to make Ray happy.

Even as the last moans and sighs of complete exhaustion 
sounded in the room, Ray plotted the next sly maneuver. 
He left the bed and opened the door as an invitation to 
the four men. Just as they entered the room, Ray put his 
hand in the center of the first man's chest. "My wife is 
off limits... but not her sister. Help yourself. We'll 
stick around just to make sure you don't seriously harm 
her."

All of a sudden Ray grabbed the naked woman's hand. He 
sternly jerked Dawn's arm and brought her to her feet. 
Dawn had no idea what was happening, but she knew her 
fate rested entirely in Ray's hands. She was the most 
relieved woman in Seattle when her blackmailer 
intervened and saved her from the sex-starved strangers. 
Ray spoke very specific and bluntly to the four men. "My 
wife wants to watch... watch from the other room. Her 
sister gives great head, as you already know, and she 
loves a good gangbang."

Brenda remained on the bed. She never dreamed that her 
boyfriend was so devious as to leave her all alone with 
strangers. Suddenly she faced the dire consequences of 
satisfying four men all by herself and couldn't believe 
Ray's drastic actions. Brenda pleaded with her eyes, as 
she looked at her boyfriend for sympathy when the men 
closed in around her. One of the men actually had his 
zipper down with his cock out already and he fisted the 
flaccid penis trying to turn it into an erection.

When the man moved closer and rubbed his cock against 
her flesh, Brenda shuddered. Her only option was to make 
a big scene, but that wasn't her nature so she cowered 
to one side of the makeshift bed. Then to her absolute 
horror, Ray left the room with Dawn and Brenda's world 
closed in around her.

Ray guided Dawn out of the room and into the outer room. 
It was the first time in her life that Dawn watched 
others having sex. She immediately noticed the smoky 
glass and stared through it at the already besieged 
Brenda. It was very apparent that Brenda was in the 
middle of a gangbang as all four men molested her. None 
of them took their clothes off, but merely acted like 
they were ravaging a cheap slut.

It was a sequence of events that made Dawn thankful she 
wasn't in the room with Brenda. She felt sorry for the 
woman yet there wasn't anything she could do to help 
her. One of the men shoved his cock in Brenda's face and 
forced her to open her mouth. In no time a blowjob 
commenced and the poor woman had no choice but suck the 
throbbing penis. Another man fisted his cock with one 
hand and he used the other to grope Brenda's boobs.

Dawn watched the gangbang with her heart pounding away 
in her chest. First it was a blowjob in which Brenda 
made a stranger's dreams come true and then she sucked a 
second cock. The man's face was contorted with great 
pleasure and his stamina was short-lived, as he blew his 
load into Brenda's mouth. That was when the gangbang got 
horribly out of control for Brenda. She was forced onto 
her back and a man was between her legs in a heartbeat.

The intercourse was bad enough but what made Dawn shrink 
with dismay was how the other three men acted. Each man 
held Brenda captive and Dawn witnessed a full-fledged 
screwing, as the man pounded his cock in and out of the 
enslaved woman. Brenda's arms were pinned on the bed and 
her legs were held far out to the sides allowing the man 
complete freedom. Dawn felt Brenda's utter helplessness 
and she was sure of dieing if she were gangbanged in a 
similar fashion.

Dawn was positive her eyes were very bloodshot from 
staring intently at the lewd affair. Suddenly her eyes 
bugged out when the last man did the unthinkable. He 
grabbed Brenda's slender hips and rolled her over. Then 
he spread her legs and it was obvious what he planned. 
The man used Brenda as his bitch and humped her from 
behind without any regard for her feelings. Although 
Dawn wrote about anal sex in some of he stories, she had 
to admit that she wasn't the biggest fan of someone 
fucking her ass. When the man shoved his erection at 
Brenda's ass, Dawn almost pleaded with Ray to stop the 
immoral and disgusting sexual intercourse.

Ray deviously let Brenda get ravaged by strangers, but 
he didn't allow any of them to screw his most cherished 
prize. He imagined Dawn being extremely grateful for not 
being fucked like Brenda and his warped mind thought she 
would be more receptive to his blackmail demands. Ray 
wanted Dawn to like him and even think of him as an 
intimate friend.

Thankfully rescuing Brenda was easy. Once the last man 
finished dumping his load inside his girlfriend, Ray 
rushed into the room. He already had Brenda's clothes, 
which he tossed to her. Then he ordered her to get 
dressed before hurriedly dragging her out of the room 
while telling the four strangers that the gangbang was 
over.

Dawn hoped she would never have to relive the story, 'At 
The Movies,' again. The thought of enduring more of 
Ray's blackmail was frightening and she worried about 
further demands the man would make regarding her other 
stories. The ride back to the couple's home was nerve 
wracking, but nothing compared to the drive home. It was 
a one-hour drive and Dawn used the entire time to go 
over the story she planned telling her husband once she 
got home.

To be continued?

I plan for at least one more chapter reenacting more of 
my erotic stories. Brenda started me on this trail of 
erotic bliss and I thank her for giving me the 
inspiration.

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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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