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Abigail - 2
by Intempo (eddieclifford121@gmail.com)

***

Abigail Fields was a slut, she had always been a slut, 
her mother was a slut, her earliest recollections of 
sex was fucking one of her mother's black boyfriends 
when she was around fourteen. She wasn't about to let 
a little thing like marriage stop her from fucking her 
beloved black cocks. (FM, MM-bi, reluc, intr, huml, 
oral, anal, orgy, d/s, cuck)

***

PART 2

Abby was shopping in the mall while her husband was at 
home doing all the list of chores she had left him. 
Somewhere she heard a voice calling Abby, she turned 
around and there were three young men, one white and 
two black, "Abby, you don't remember us do you."

Abby looked closely, "Rick, Junior, Freddy, what are 
you doing here, I thought you were all overseas."

"We are, back for a holiday, how are you, you're 
looking great, married I see" noticing the ring.

"Sort of, open marriage, remember Gareth, the one you 
lot use to bully, I married him."

"You're kidding, a beautiful woman like you and you 
married that total geek, oh I'm sorry, he is your 
husband, forgive me Abby."

Abby laughed, "Of course he is, a total geek, why do 
you think I married him."

The three men looked at each other and then Junior 
spoke, "You're dominating him, he's putty in your 
hands, that's what you mean by an open marriage, you 
can fuck anyone you like, can't you?"

Abby smiled again, "anyone," she answered eyeing all 
three up and down.

"How about a coffee, I'm finished shopping anyway, I 
only live ten minutes away."

Freddy the white guy knew what was going to happen, 
"Sorry Abby, I'd love to but I'm getting married in 
two weeks, I'd better not if you don't mind."

"No, that's fine, I admire that, what about you two, 
you're not getting married are you."

"No way, let's go, see you later Freddie, we'll ring," 
said Junior as they headed off.

Junior grabbed the front seat before Rick got to it, 
as Abby pulled out of the car park his hand slid over 
to Abby's thigh of which plenty was showing under her 
very short skirt. She made no attempt to stop his hand 
as it slid surreptitiously upwards towards its 
intended target, her wet pussy.

His finger found her slit and rubbed, kneading her 
clit in circular movements he had Abby moaning with 
pleasure as she drove along, more quickly now.

By the time they ha d reached Abby's home she already 
had an orgasm, her underwear was soaking wet as she 
walked towards the door with her old friends.

Gareth as usual was inside the door ready to carry any 
packages she might have, he was surprised to hear 
voices with his wife, his heart sank when he saw who 
it was, these two bastards had bullied him at school, 
they had made his life a misery and now they were here 
to fuck his wife, of that he had no doubt.

"Hi Gareth, how are you," shouted Rick followed by 
Junior who slapped his back almost knocking him over. 

"I'm good thank you Sir," answered Gareth as Abby had 
taught him making both young men laugh.

"Drinks, what would you like boys?" asked Abby

"Whisky please," said Rick. "Beer for me, can't stand 
that stuff," said Junior.

Gareth went to the drinks cabinet and poured a whisky, 
"Your drink Sir, I'll get a beer from the fridge for 
you Sir."

Both men had sat down, Abby was in between them, hands 
were resting on both thighs as Gareth came back into 
the room with the beer and handed it to Junior a who 
swigged from it.

Rick put his beer down and started to unfasten Abby's 
blouse, one by one he unbuttoned until her bra was 
showing and then he unclipped it letting her breasts 
drop free. Rick was on them like a hungry child, Abby 
lay back as he sucked and bit her nipples sending 
waves of pleasure through her body.

Gareth was kneeling on the floor, this was his 
customary position when his wife had 'visitors', 
Junior was on his knees in front of her pulling her 
skirt off and then putting his head between her legs. 
Abby had discarded her wet panties and now Junior had 
his tongue in her pussy, Rick had stopped sucking on 
her nipples and stood up pulling his cock out as he 
did.

Abby's eyes opened wide, this guy was blessed, he had 
a massive dick, it only took a second to stuff it into 
her mouth and suck on it with a humming sound that 
said she enjoyed every second of it.

Gareth was fuming, these two had made his life a 
misery at school and now look at them, using his wife 
like the slut she was, something snapped, he suddenly 
rose and lunged at the man with his cock in Abby's 
mouth.

"What the fuck!" he cried as he went tumbling to the 
floor with Gareth trying to get on top of him. Rick 
was much stronger, he threw Gareth off him and went to 
punch his face, "No, I'll deal with him after, leave 
him to me, believe me, when I've finished with him 
he'll never do that again, tie him to the coffee 
table, face up."

Rick and Junior lost no time tying him up, Rick 
couldn't help squeezing his balls hard when he had 
finished, Gareth screamed in pain as he twisted them 
tightly, "You're lucky I don't rip them off 
motherfucker," he snarled.

"Now, where were, I believe I was sucking your cock 
Rick, resume your place Junior, normal service," as 
she once again swallowed the huge black dick into her 
willing mouth.

"Hey man, that pussy looks nice, mind if I have a 
taste?" asked Rick.

"Be my guest man," replied Junior, dropping his pants 
and offering his equally big cock to Abby who accepted 
it gratefully. Abby licked up and down the shaft, she 
fondled his balls and then sucked on each one all the 
while stroking his cock before resuming her sucking.

Gareth had been placed so he could see everything that 
was going on, he regretted what he had done but it was 
too late now, he knew he would suffer later and it 
wouldn't be pleasant.

Rick was fucking Abby now, Junior still had his cock 
in her mouth, "Do you take it in the ass Abby?" asked 
Junior.

"Of course I do, I wouldn't be a good slut if I didn't 
now would I," she replied.

That was enough for the two of them, Rick was on his 
back as Abby speared herself on his upright dick and 
Junior lubricated his dick and Abby's ass hole in 
preparation for his entry.

"Oh fuck yes, fuck my white as you motherfuckers, fuck 
me, fuck me!" she shouted as both cocks pounded her 
holes unmercifully.

Abby was almost screaming in pleasure as both cocks 
fucked her, she loved DP, she wished she had another 
black cock to suck while she was being fucked but one 
can't have everything, she was happy for now as a 
massive orgasm ripped through her body.

A couple of minutes later she felt the all too 
familiar feeling of sperm shooting into her holes, 
Rick and Junior were both sweating profusely they had 
fucked her so hard.

All three collapsed in a heap fully satisfied for a 
minute or so when Abby said to get up, she climbed on 
the table and squatted over Gareth's face. 

This time she didn't make him open his mouth, she let 
both holes drip cum all over his face and rubbed it 
in. For the next two hours Gareth was forced to watch 
his wife be a total slut for both men, his face was 
completely covered in cum, he had cleaned their cocks 
from both holes still tied to the coffee table.

"Bye boys, don't forget, next time you come home give 
me a call, you'll always be welcome, there's always a 
hole here for you," she laughed as both men waved 
goodbye.

***

Abby ignored her husband laying on the table, his face 
was hurting now, the sperm was drying pulling his skin 
tight, he wanted so badly just to wipe it off but 
couldn't.

"Yes Mom, I want you to come over tonight, I'm going 
to phone Bella and Polly later, we have some serious 
talking to do about Gareth, okay, see you later."

"Hi Bella, can you come over tonight, it's Gareth, he 
thinks he's masculine, I know," she laughed at 
something Bella had said, "Yes I think you'd better 
bring them along, I'll fill you in later."

Gareth's heart dropped, if his sister and Mother were 
coming in meant only one thing, pain and lots of it. 
His face was hurting more than ever, "Please Mistress, 
can you wipe my face, it's hurting," he pleaded.

Abby's answer was to squeeze his balls tightly without 
even speaking to him and walking away.

Gareth had been on the table for about six hours now, 
he was bursting for a pee, there would be more 
punishment if he peed himself so he tried not to think 
about it.

At last Abby untied him, "You can go to the bathroom, 
do not wipe your face, if you do you'll be in even 
more trouble, understand."

"Yes Mistress," he answered disappointed he could wash 
his face.

"Actually I'll come with you to make sure," following 
him into the bathroom. Abby stood there while he peed 
and led him back out, "Kneel there and don't move 
until I tell you," she said with venom in her voice. 
"What you did was unforgivable today, how dare you 
attack my friends, you're going to be punished 
severely."

"But Mistress," was as far as he got, Abby gave him a 
stinging slap across his face, "Did I tell you to 
speak?"

"No Mistress."

"Then don't! I'm really angry with you."

Her mother arrived first, she noticed Gareth kneeling 
with his hands behind his back, a sure sign he'd 
misbehaved, "What's he done now?"

"I'll tell you when Bella and Polly arrive, you won't 
believe it what he's done, I have to nip this in the 
bud now, I can't let him get away with it."

A half hour later Bella and Polly arrived, they all 
sat down to discuss Gareth, Abby related the story 
leaving nothing out even the sex with her two school 
friends.

Bella gasped, "He didn't, the fucking slut, he 
actually attacked them, Abby, you have to stop that, 
he's not to be allowed to be masculine, that won't do, 
he's got to know his place."

"I agree, that was disgraceful, his own wife who cares 
for him, nurtures him and loves him, I can't believe 
it," said her Mother.

"I'll get the ropes," said Abby going to a cupboard 
and bringing some thin rope back. They went to a 
larger room where a huge table sat in the middle, 
"bend over Gareth, NOW," shouted Bella.

Gareth didn't want to make them angrier than they 
were, he was stripped naked and tied to the table, his 
legs were spread and tied to each leg, his hands were 
tied to the front legs, now his bare as was accessible 
to all.

Bella took a ball gag and fastened it to his mouth 
pulling it tight, "We don't want the neighbours hear 
him scream."

Bella took charge, she had done this many times, she 
rummaged through another bag she had brought and took 
out a Tawse, a leather belt which either one or two 
slits on it, Bella's ha d two slits so that three 
belts were going to hit at once.

She loved using it, she had a masochistic streak in 
her, she took it to Gareth whose eyes widened when he 
saw it, that thing really hurt, he should know.

"Now Abby, he's your husband, if you can bear to call 
him that after what he's done to you, caused you 
complete embarrassment, I think you should punish him 
first, don't hold back, think of the embarrassment he 
caused you, go."

Abby took the belt from her, she gave a few swishes to 
get used to it and then, whack, Gareth's ass jumped as 
she connected squarely on it, whack, whack, whack, 
Abby was enjoying this, already her husband's ass was 
striped, again and again as more stripes appeared. She 
was striking him so hard she was out of breath in a 
couple of minutes and handed the Tawse to Bella.

Gareth had been making noises, he was screaming but 
because of the gag came out as a sort of bawling 
noise, not loud enough for the neighbours to hear.

"No, I think I'll use something else, he likes this, I 
don't think."

She fished an electric lead from the bag and plugged 
it in, she switched the thing on and walked up to her 
son, Gareth screamed at the top of his voice although 
no one bothered to listen, an electric current had 
just shot through his balls as his Mother laughed and 
turned up the power another notch.

It was agonising, all four were laughing as Bella 
suddenly pushed the end into his ass hole. Gareth's 
ass was twitching but he couldn't get away, sweat was 
pouring from him as his Mother prodded his ass again 
and again.

Gareth had passed out by now from the pain but his 
ordeal wouldn't be over yet, Abby poured some water 
over him, "you're not getting off that easy you 
bastard, I'm going to make sure you never embarrass me 
again."

"Let's leave him a bit, we'll punish him again later, 
I'm sure Mom and Polly want a go, let's have a 
coffee."

Tears were running down Gareth's face as the women 
left, he thought he was finished, the bastards were 
going to punish him again, why had he attacked that 
black man.

"You know Abby, you've treated him too well, you've 
let him think he's masculine, you should change his 
name, Gloria sounds good, what do you think."

"I think Amy sounds more feminine, makes you think of 
a girl when you say Amy," said Polly.

"Are we agreed, Amy it is then, tomorrow we'll go 
shopping, we'll get him some panties, stockings, a 
belt, and some shoes, high heels of course," laughed 
Bella.

"Don't forget make up, you don't want him wearing 
yours Abby," laughed Polly.

An hour later Gareth heard them walk into the room, 
"good news, you're having a new name, from now on 
you'll be known as Amy, no more masculine clothes for 
you, your new clothes will be bright coloured panties, 
stockings and high heels, won't that be nice darling," 
said Abby sarcastically.

"Your turn Polly," as she took the belt again. 

By the time both Polly and Mrs. Fields had finished 
Amy's ass was mass of red welts, he was untied and 
staggered to the bathroom to bathe his ass.

"Somehow I don't think you'll have any more trouble 
from him, I mean her, oh I know what I mean," said 
Bella as they were leaving.

Amy was in his kneeling position, he couldn't have sat 
down even if he'd wanted, "Aren't you going to thank 
me Amy for putting you on the straight and narrow, you 
know I can't have a husband who embarrasses me don't 
you, now say thank you Mistress for punishing you."

"Thank you Mistress for my punishment, I'll be a 
better husband in future," said Amy through gritted 
teeth, he didn't want another beating on his very sore 
ass.

***

Next morning both Mrs. Fields and Bella rang to say 
they couldn't make shopping but Polly was able to come 
along. She arrived later and was surprised to see Amy 
wasn't ready to go, "oh no, she has to come with us, 
we have to make sure her panties fit, and her shoes, 
we should get her a dress as well, she can wear that 
on the way home, no half measures Abby."

Amy was ordered to get ready, he was allowed to wear a 
pair of pants, a shirt and shoes, no socks as they set 
off for the shops.

Amy was totally embarrassed as she followed her sister 
and wife into the shop, a woman of around forty was 
behind the counter. "How can I help you ladies,2 she 
asked.

"We'd like to see some panties please," said Polly.

"Very good, for you." "Oh no, they're for my husband 
here," said Abby as Amy blushed deeply.

"Oh I see," replied the woman as though it was the 
most natural thing in the world, "follow me."

"These are nice and bright Abby, here, try these on 
Amy."

She looked around for the changing room, "what are you 
waiting for, Polly asked you to try them on, do it."

"But Mistress." 

"Amy, do you want me to punish you here and now in the 
shop, now try those panties on, or else."

Amy sighed and dropped his pants, the other women 
giggled and laughed when they saw him Abby dropped 
down and held the panties for him, "we don't want you 
ripping them, step into these."

Amy pulled them up, they were bright lime green, "very 
nice," said Abby walking behind him and pulling them a 
bit tighter. They picked out some more, all garish 
colours and patterned with flowers.

Stockings followed, now Amy stood there with stockings 
and panties on, "a dress, we need a dress, what do you 
recommend," Polly asked the woman.

They walked to another part as women giggled and 
pointed at Amy as she followed in her panties and 
stockings. "Here we are, these should look nice, try 
some of these on."

Half an hour later they were ready to leave, Amy had 
ladies flat shoes on, he also ha d a pair of high 
heels but had to learn to walk in them first, they 
were just about to leave when the lady said, "excuse 
me, I hope you don't mind me saying, if you're going 
to do that shouldn't he have a cock cage as well, you 
don't want him playing with himself when you're not 
around."

"Excellent idea, any idea where we can get one, I'm 
new to this."

"I can see that, here, you can get one here," writing 
down an address.

Abby thanked her and set off for the shop on the 
paper, they walked in to be met by a butch looking 
girl with a ring through her nose and various other 
pieces of gold and steel in other places.

"Can I help you ladies," she asked, "I take it 
whatever you want is for your slut there, let me show 
you some things."

"No, we just want a cock cage for her, do you have 
any."

"Here you are," she replied as she came back with an 
object, "do you know how to use it."

Abby admitted she didn't, "let me show you, lift your 
dress slut," she said with an authority that made Amy 
lift her dress with no argument.

Abby stooped down as she pulled down the panties, 
"pathetic little thing isn't it," she said pulling 
Amy's cock downward making him wince, "you fit it like 
this," and showed Abby and Polly how to do it.

Now Amy's embarrassment levels could go no higher, the 
butch girl had offered to make her up as well, by the 
time she had finished Amy looked for all the world 
like a woman a s she followed Abby and Polly out of 
the shop.

Another shop and more embarrassment, the makeup lady 
was comparing shades and colours in front of the other 
customers as she sold the products, finally it was 
time to go, people stared at her and pointed as she 
walked back to the car.

Reaching home Amy was ordered to try on the high 
heels, Poly and Abby laughed as he kept repeatedly 
kept falling over, "We had to learn, so can you, keep 
practicing, you'll soon get the hang of it, I'm just 
going to get your clothes for the charity shop, you 
won't be needing them any more Amy."

END

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