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Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife
by Notmystory (notmystory@kc.rr.com)
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Debra gets blackmailed into doing things she would
never have imagined possible. (M+/F, nc, wife, cheat,
blkmail, cuck, gb-orgy, tv-parody)
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PART ONE:
Debra Barone drove her car into the uncertain fate that
awaited her. Her ordeal had all began some three months
ago. First she found the photos in a large blue
envelope left in the car seat while she was dropping
the twins off at school. She had immediately recognized
the photos. She had allowed her old boyfriend Nick to
take them of her back before she had met Ray. At the
time she had convinced herself it was art but now
looking back in retrospect it was nothing more than
smutty porn.
She couldn't believe she had ever allowed him to take
the photos like this of in the first place. But in her
defense she had been young and stupid. She was an
adventurous college student at the time experimenting
with her own sexuality. When they finally broke up he
swore he had given her all the prints and negatives.
She took them, and convinced she had them all she burnt
them and put it behind her. She met Ray several months
later and never looked back. S
he had attended Nick's funeral just over a year ago.
His carefree life had been the cause for his early
demise, and as Debra looked back at the life she had
before Ray and her life now she knew she had made the
right choice. She had a loving husband and 3 wonderful
children. Sure Ray was an idiot sometimes but he was
her idiot and she loved him.
The first note had warned her not to tell anyone or
else. It threatened everyone starting with her Mother-
in-law Marie would see the photo's of her if she didn't
do exactly as she was instructed. The note instructed
her to go to a local motel after dropping her kids off
at school. She was told to put on the included
blindfold and knock on the door of room 315. With the
warning of what would happen if she refused she knew
she had no choice but to obey.
Debra knew there was no way she could ever let Marie
see the photos of her. The women already hated her or
so it felt. Deep down she thought Marie actually loved
and accepted her as her daughter-in-law, but the photos
would change that and ruin her life. No way would the
saint Marie ever accept the fact that her little angel
Ray had married a tramp who would have had photos like
that taken of her. She would never let Debra live it
down.
That would be bad enough if they only saw them a few
times a year that she would have to suffer through, but
to live next door to Marie and have to face her day
after day, no way could she live with that. There was
no way she could allow that to happen. She decided to
do as the note instructed to keep those photos from her
family. She feared what might happen but believed she
could handle it. She wouldn't do anything else to
jeopardize her marriage, but she had to get those
photos back without anyone else seeing them.
She arrived at the motel that day and followed the
instructions on the note to the letter. Standing in
front of the door she placed the blindfold over her
eyes and timidly knocked on the door and waited. After
what seemed like an eternity standing at the door
blindfolded she heard it open. She flinched as a gentle
hand took hold of her arm and led her into the room.
Debra's heart stopped as a quiet voice told her to have
a seat, her purse was taken from her hand as she was
guided into the chair. She had worn one of Ray's
sweatshirts and sweatpants under the thick winter coat
she wore. She had tried to ugly herself up the best she
could. She wore no make-up and leaving her hair a mess
from restless nights sleep.
The triple layer of clothing she wore made it
impossible to see her figure. Debra had stopped by the
bank and an ATM taking out a cash advance on a credit
card gathering all the cash she could, she only hoped
it would be enough. She had no idea how much money it
would take to buy back the photos but she knew she had
to get them. She waited in silence listening to the
motion around her. She thought there must be two or
more people in the room from the sounds she heard.
Deciding five minutes of silence must have passed Debra
finally spoke up. "Hello?" she said the fear echoing in
her voice.
"Yes Mrs. Barone what can I do for you?" the soft voice
responded to her.
"I-I don't. well I just wondered what was happening?"
she said
"What do you think is happening?" the voice asked
"Um well I don't know." She paused "I guess I just
don't understand why I'm here." She asked sounding
confused and worried
"Well you drove yourself here Mrs. Barone I would hope
you know why you're here." The voice said smugly. "So
why don't you tell me why you're here?"
"Aaugh well I guess... no I mean I came her to get the
pictures. I uh don't really have a lot of money but I
brought what I could so... well I mean what do you want
for the pictures?" Debra asked more concerned than she
let on.
"I would like to know what it is you think I want for
those pictures Mrs. Barone?" the voice asked again.
"I thought you would want money. I mean my husband he's
a writer for Newsday and so I thought you know that you
thought we had money and you could blackmail me for
some quick cash." She said skeptically
"No you didn't Mrs. Barone. We both know what you
thought we would want from you." The voice said
menacingly "but for now I just want to ask some
questions Mrs. Barone."
And so it began.
For three hours Debra was interrogated by the voice.
She was never touched and no one made a move on her as
she sat terrified of what was to come. The hours passed
and by the end he had begun to ask her more and more
personal questions. Questions about her sex life with
Ray and her sex life before she had met him. She was
asked about the photos and when they were taken.
She was forced to tell every detail of her life most
importantly of her sex life. She was forced to say how
many partners she had been with every detail about
them. She got more concerned as the questioning
continued it seemed as if he already knew the answers
too many of the questions.
The fact is every time she would try to lie to the
voice he called her on it telling her he knew she had
lied and demanded she tell him truth. It had been a
grueling three hours when the voice told her she would
be free to go she just had to wait two minutes before
she could remove the blindfold and leave.
It had been bad but the worst part was she had never
had a chance to talk about getting the photo's back.
She went for another four weeks before hearing from her
blackmailer again. She then received another envelope
containing even more photos of her. This envelope
included several shots she couldn't remember Nick
having taken of her.
The photos showed her with men other than Nick. She was
shocked and infuriated as she put what had happened
together in her mind. Nick had a thing for blindfolds
himself he used to love to tie her to the bed then
blindfold her before making love to her. Only now did
she know it hadn't been Nick but his friends who would
have there way with her as she lay helplessly on the
bed.
Again the envelope had contained a note and another
blindfold. She was instructed to do the same as she had
the first time. She was at least relieved by the timing
of these demands. Ray and his parents where picking up
the kids from school that day and taking them camping
for the weekend. She had already planned on driving to
see her mother after dropping the kids off that
morning. Now she would just have to leave from the
motel. At least she would have a few days away from Ray
and the kids to deal with what ever was to come.
Again she had been led into the room and sat in silence
for what seemed like an eternity. The first thing the
voice had said to her was "Open your mouth."
Reluctantly she did as she was instructed. As soon as
she did a small rubber ball was forced inside her mouth
spreading her jaw apart painfully. Within a second
another set of hands had grabbed her arms. Almost
instantly the ball gag had been latched in place behind
the back of her head. The sleeve of her coat and
sweatshirt where pulled up her arm. A cold cotton swab
was rubbed on her forearm before the needle pushed
effortlessly thru her skin. That was the last thing she
remembered before waking up Sunday afternoon in her own
bed at home.
Debra awoke both tired and sore, a painful ache in her
crotch, ass, breast and mouth. In truth every inch of
her body ached from her ordeal. She knew she had sex,
lots of sex. In fact she had more sex than she could
hope to count from the time she arrived at that hotel
room. Her memory of the events that weekend was foggy
almost dream like. Her memory started back in the hotel
room. There had been at least half a dozen men in the
room that morning. She remembered the blindfold being
taken off her, allowing her to see the room full of
men. She didn't think she had recognized any of them
but the memories were so foggy she couldn't be sure.
The men had taunted her for several minutes after the
blindfold had been removed, giving the drug time to
work. Then they released her arms and removed the gag.
They allowed her to rest in the chair for only minutes
before her nightmare began. Then she remembered being
asked to strip.
Oh god the cameras, she had stripped for the group of
men in front of at least two cameras. As she lay there
recalling the events of that weekend she found herself
unable to believe what had happened. She had begun to
dance and even flirt with the men as they helped her
remove the many layers of clothes she wore.
Oh God no she screamed to herself she had been filmed
having sex with multiple men and not just having sex.
She had enjoyed it. She had done it willingly she
had...
She cried herself into the shower as she tried to wash
away the memory of what had happened and what she had
done. The fact was that other than having had her
already neatly trimmed bush now shaved clean she could
find now other signs of her infidelity on her body.
Debra stayed in the shower for over and hour and a
half, crying at the painful memories from that weekend.
At least Frank installing that new water heater had
paid off she had thought. Then wondering what sick
things the crude old man would say if he knew how she
had spent her weekend.
She remembered leaving the hotel room after satisfying
all the men there. Before they left she had been helped
to shower and cleaned by several eager fellows. Her
short red dress Ray's favorite in fact had been handed
to her to put on. She was given her makeup bag and
instructed to doll herself up nice. She left the hotel
looking like a million bucks despite just being used
like a cheap slut by a group of strange men.
Three of the men took her to a fine restaurant
downtown. After the group had finished dinner Debra was
taken to the dance floor where she was swapped from one
partner to another as the men she came with returned to
their table and began speaking to different men who
would join them at the table. Debra danced for over
half an hour while her blackmailers talked at the
table. Finally one of them approached her. He
instructed her to accompany Mr. Smith for the time
being.
Mr. Smith if that was his name was at least sixty years
old and obviously lonely. She accompanied him to a
hotel next door to the restaurant. In retrospect she
couldn't understand why she had done it but she had.
When they entered the room the old fellow had gotten
all over her. She remembered being there and succumbing
to his aggressive sexual advances but she still
couldn't figure out why she allowed it to happen. In
less than an hour he had finished with her and kissing
her on her head he dressed and placing several bills on
the dresser he left.
Debra lay on the bed looking up as her older lover went
to leave.
When he opened the door he was greeted by two of
Debra's blackmailers. She remembered seeing the money
from Mr. Smith sitting on the dresser picked up by one
of the two men. As he left they entered they were quick
to help her get cleaned up and retouch her make-up
before they took her down to the hotels bar. No sooner
had they arrived than Debra was given a tall fruity
drink and introduced to a Mr. Jones.
She was hurried to finish the drink before she was told
to show Mr. Jones some local entertainment. As soon as
she sat her finished drink down on the bar Mr. Jones
escorted her back to the same hotel room. She noted the
bed had been remade and a bottle of champagne had been
opened and left on ice.
If Mr. Smith had been Sixty Mr. Jones was his older
brother. He poured them each a glass of champagne and
sat and watched as she sipped hers while sitting on the
edge of the bed. When she had finished he began to
instruct her on what he wanted her to do. Again she had
obeyed his every wish standing and slowly dropping her
dress to the floor.
She climbed on the bed as he asked and began to tease
her nipples as he directed, then rubbing ice from the
champagne across her breast and then her crotch. Soon
she was diving her fingers erotically into her now well
used cunt. She couldn't remember when he joined her
only that he had. He had used her as so many others
that day.
Again as he left, her blackmailers returned, took the
money he left and helped her clean up and then returned
her to the bar. No sooner would she get there than she
would be sent back to the room with someone else. By
eleven at night this had been repeated over and over
again she was unsure how many times.
Saturday had been a day of the same she had awoken to a
shot in the arm and dick in the ass. After the three
men in the room had used her she was given the morning
after pill and some breakfast. The group stayed in the
hotel room till some time after lunch. Debra had been
well cleaned in every way possible to start her second
day on the job nice and clean.
They took the young mother to a local shop where they
bought her a dress that barely covered her thirty
something body. After having her eat a light dinner and
several mixed drinks Debra was taken back to the hotel
room. At the direction of her blackmailers she put on
her new black dress and plenty of make-up. She had been
given a pair of six inch heels to wear but after
falling down twice before getting out of the room they
let her wear a four inch pair out of necessity.
The men took her to an exclusive nightclub were they
danced and had her flirt for several hours. By 9 p.m.
the club had opened its exclusive VIPs area. Unlike
some clubs that had only a small room the VIP room here
was a club of its own. As Debra was escorted back to
the room by some type of security person she saw one of
her blackmailers taking a large wad of cash from some
sort of club management. As she watched this one of the
other blackmailers whispered in her ear.
"Just do everything you're told Mrs. Barone. You do
anything anyone wants like a good girl you understand
me?"
She remembered shaking her head in acceptance of his
orders as the two separated and she was lead into the
posh exclusive VIP room.
Inside the room a group of the cities young elite
indulged in all their carnal desires. Drugs like
Ecstasy where everywhere throughout the room and it
took only seconds before she was ushered onto the dance
floor. The Music was load and thumping she had never
heard anything like it before. The dancing was also
foreign to her as her partner on the dance floor ground
his body into hers in a most elicit display.
She was eventually pulled from the dance floor where
she was given a drink she wasn't sure what it was a
screwdriver she thought. As she sipped on her drink one
of her former dance partners brought a pill to her lips
and slipping it in her mouth he brought her glass back
to her lips for her to wash it down. Once she finished
her drink he took her back onto the floor. This time
the grinding really started to effect her as her
arousal grew the longer the dance went on.
Unsure when or how she remembered being laid on one of
the large couches lined up around the walls of the
room. Her dress was bunched up at her waist as her
dance partner began sucking heavily on her breast, his
fingers exploring her cunt. Her eyes explored the room
and she noted she must be one of the older women in the
room, perhaps the oldest.
As time past her former dance partner had ravished her
and left her lying there for the next lucky fellow. It
took no time at all before he was replaced by a tall
strapping black man. She remembered looking down at her
crotch as the dark shaft was pumped inside her body
over and over again, disappearing deep inside her. She
remembered his gushing climax as he sprayed his seed
across her face jabbing his spewing cock at her mouth.
He was quickly replaced by another then another. She
found herself sandwiched between two men one thrusting
his rigid cock into her tightly clenched ass from below
while another rammed her cunt from the top. As she
screamed in discomfort someone else shoved a cock into
her open mouth. She remembered looking around the room
at the time and seeing other women in similar
situations lying on couches around the room. The VIP
had become an all out orgy with more people entering
all the time. Her memory of the rest of the evening
faded into the orgy she found herself apart of.
By the time Ray and the kids had made it home she had
stopped her crying but only because she didn't think
she was physically capable of shedding even one more
tear. She tried to act normally as she greeted her
husband and the children, and of course it wasn't an
hour before Ray's parents and his brother had come
over.
She suffered thru the evening and the next several
days. She had been able to put Ray off for several days
but eventually she agreed to his request for sex. She
had shaved herself clean before so Ray only mentioned
it in passing. He told her it was some how better than
he remembered. This frightened her did he know? No of
course he didn't she wasn't on ESPN he had to be
clueless she reassured herself as she rolled over to
fall asleep.
PART TWO:
As she turned into the motels parking lot she tried to
think of a game plan to deal with her blackmailers. She
realized they had plans for her again and she couldn't
let what happened last time happen again.
Six weeks ago Debra had received a letter informing her
she had won a one week spa getaway to an exclusive
resort in upstate New York. According to the letter her
husband Ray had entered her name into the drawing by
purchasing a raffle ticket for a local charity. She was
excited but skeptical it sounded too good to be true.
When Ray came home she asked him about it and sure
enough he had the raffle ticket stub still in his
wallet. Debra knew there had to be a catch and after
calling the number on the letter her suspicions had
been confirmed.
Yes she was entitled to a five day all expense paid
stay at the exclusive resort but the offer was only
good Monday thru Friday and the offer was only good
when there was an available opening in the next ninety
days. After further discussion with the young lady on
the phone Debra found out there was only one week with
an opening six weeks later.
Although she wanted to go very badly she couldn't
convince Ray to watch the kids while she was gone. She
tried to seduce him into doing it but had no luck. She
tried to tell him how she would come back and be all
made up for him after a week at a spa, he still
wouldn't bite. The next day when she checked the mail
she found Ray had received an invitation to play golf
at one of Florida's finest courses and she saw her
chance.
As soon as he got home Debra again tried to talk him
into letting her go on her little vacation but again he
whined and cried about having to be alone with the
kids, how he had to work. That's when she let him see
his invitation to the golf course dropping it in his
lap. Immediately she saw his mouth water at the thought
of playing on the exclusive greens.
"To bad I can't spare you either, I mean I need your
help around her with the kids and everything." She said
smugly as his eyes shot open at her words.
"No, No this is different Debra this is, well its work.
It's my job to take this trip." He began
"Sorry Ray you're just too valuable around her to go
off on some golfing trip the kids need there father
here." She told him rewording all the excuses he had
used on her to deny her trip.
"No, No the kids will be fine I mean the hardly see me
now.." He started to say before realizing his mistake.
"You Idiot!" She shot back at him and gave him her most
hateful glare "I-I mean.." He began to babble.
"What? What do you mean Ray? If you can't see the irony
I'm sorry but what's good for the goose is good for the
gander Ray!" She yelled.
"Look I didn't mean you couldn't go I meant, you know
the kids would miss their mother. Yea that's it." He
said as he tried to salvage his situation.
"NO! No that's not what you meant YOU MEANT YOU
COULDN'T LET YOUR SLAVE GO! That's what you meant Ray.
I mean if I had a week of relaxation and pampering at
that beauty spa and resort where I could enjoy myself
and take a break then you might have to do some work
around her. You might have to cook your children a
dinner or who knows check their homework! OH my god
you're an..." she trailed off angrily as her husband
cowered under her verbal onslaught.
"No, no I never meant you couldn't go, I mean I want
you to go it might be fun to have the kids here alone
with me." He said almost reluctantly.
"So you're saying you'd watch the kids while I was gone
Ray?" she asked in a less hostile voice.
"Yes, yea I'm looking forward to it." He said aloud
then "I might live a little longer" he added under his
breath.
Glaring at him she said "Well I guess we could spare
you for a few days while you play a little golf."
It was settled Ray was set to go golfing the week after
she got back from the resort. Then she got the call
last Thursday, it was a voice she recognized and almost
hung-up on. It was her blackmailer telling her to be at
the same motel as before Sunday at 7:00 pm. She tried
to explain to him she couldn't but he told her to be
there. Mustering her courage she yelled, "No I can't!"
and hung up the phone.
An hour later there was a knock on the front door, when
Debra answered it she discovered no one there but did
find a package on the steps. Entering the house she
examined the package the only label on it said "Open
Immediately" locking the front door and placing the
chain over it she went to the kitchen and did the same
to that door. She then took the package upstairs to the
bedroom and opened it.
Inside the package were a video tape and a letter. She
opened the letter and read. All the letter said was
"Watch the tape NOW be sure to catch the end." She
loaded the tape in the machine hands shaking and
pressed play.
The image on the screen looked old and it took her
several minutes to recognize the place on the tape. It
was one of the Frat houses from her college. She
remembered going to a party there years ago with her
old boyfriend Nick. God had she got dunk at that party
she had drank several Martini's and smoked a joint with
Nick. He'd had to take her back to her apartment after
she had passed out that night.
The video showed a person walking through a crowd at a
Fraternity party asking several of the guys if the
wanted in on the train. Debra recognized several of the
students on the tape and several that the person on the
tape invited for this train.
She tried to remember the night at that party as the
tape played on but only drew a blank she had been
really wasted. Finally the person entered a door and
walking down steps the camera followed him. Entering a
large room in the basement the camera showed the scene
of a mattress in the center of the room surrounded by a
group of students. That's when the person being filmed
spoke up.
"Hey quiet down everybody quiet down. Okay for this
months entertainment we have Nick to thank." he said
pointing as the camera followed his finger to Debra's
Nick. "He's brought us a young junior from our school
who we've all seen around the halls and know we are
going to see a little more of her." He stated as the
camera panned over to a door as it opened a large
football player carried a much younger and unconscious
Debra to the bed. "Debra here is a hoping to be a
therapist someday and I suggest we all get a little
treatment from her now." He said as someone pulled the
blouse off Debra's unconscious body.
She sat in disbelief as she watched the video continue
it started with Nick climbing on top of her now
completely naked body and ramming into her precious
mound. The camera work was shaky to say the least but
she watched unable to move as the video continued. Nick
was followed by the guy who had done all the talking
but he was not the last. Debra watched in shocked
horror as one after another her fellow students raped
her on the bed.
She saw several of her classmates from the eleven year
old video on the tape. People with whom she had been in
study groups and classes with even after this night.
How could they she wondered, and how could she not have
known. Mercifully the group finished with her but not
before 17 different men had used her body for there
gratification. The scene finally faded to black as
someone called out "Let's get this slut cleaned up."
Thinking it was over Debra stood to remove the awful
tape from the machine. As she stepped up to the VCR
another scene appeared on the screen. It was a video of
her having a drink at a bar with a man at least twice
her age. She was wearing her red dress the one that
drove Ray nuts. This was clearly a tape of her
activities from over a month ago.
The scene then cut to one of her in a hotel room with
the old man. She heard him ask if 200 was enough to
which she replied "Oh yes" the couple then began to
kiss as the old man groped her body. Debra watched in
shock as she proceeded to pleasure the old man to his
disgusting grunts of pleasure. She watched the scene
thru her tears. It had just been a horrible nightmare
until she saw the images on the screen the foggy memory
now confirmed to be factual. The senior citizen
finished his time with her and leaving two one hundred
dollar bills on the nightstand he left the nude Mrs.
Barone still gasping on the bed.
As the picture again faded to black the phone rang.
Hitting the eject button on the VCR Debra walked to the
side of the bed and picked up the phone but said
nothing.
After several seconds of silence Marie Barone spoke
"Hello. Hello is anybody there?" she asked.
"Yes Marie I'm sorry I'm here uh is there something I
can, I mean what can I do for you?" Debra said.
"Oh Hello Dear, did I wake you? Frank and I just got
worried about you. We where bringing over some of my
things for next week when I am watching the children
and all the doors where locked but your car was still
there." Marie said.
Normally Debra would be furious that Ray was going to
use his mother to do something he had told her he would
but after just watching the video she could care less.
That's when the call waiting beeped in.
"uh Yeah Marie I was just taking a nap sorry I missed
you look the other line just beeped can I let you go."
Debra said.
"Sure Dear we where just worried about you but we
should have known you were just sle...." Debra clicked
the phone over in the middle of another of Marie's
cheap shots.
"Hello" she said into the phone grateful to be off the
phone with Marie.
"Have you watched the tape yet?" Her blackmailer asked
on the other end.
"Uh no not yet." She lied.
"Liar." The voice said "interesting content I have one
here for your mother-in-law and another special one
here for your brother-in-law the cop. I wonder if he
would really arrest his brothers wife for prostitution
or not?" the voice said.
"No! No please don't!" she cried into the receiver
"Look you leave me no choice you don't want to work
with me so" he left the thought out there.
"You can't." She said "I was unconscious they should
all be charged with rape anyway." She said desperate
for a way out.
"Maybe so but the statute of limitations was up four
years ago. The only crime anyone can be charged for on
that tape is you for prostitution." The voice informed
her. She wasn't sure if he was telling the truth about
the statute of limitations or not but why would he send
her a tape if it could incriminate anyone else of a
crime.
"So what do you want from me?" She pleaded
"I told you. Be at the motel Sunday at 7:00 or else
perhaps you'd like the number for a good criminal and
divorce lawyer Mrs. Barone." He told her coldly.
"I would but I've already made plans to be out of town
I can't make it then." She cried "Please can't you make
it some other time? Please?" she begged.
"No I am afraid not Mrs. Barone so can I expect you or
shall I make other plans?" she was asked cruelly.
"Fine I'll be there. Okay, don't do anything with those
pictures okay." She cried.
"Good I am glad you're being reasonable Mrs. Barone I
look forward to your visit Sunday." The blackmailer
told her calmly
"Look you have to give me those pictures back" she
started to say as she heard a click on the line. "I
have to get those picture back okay this is the last
time alright?" she cried as the phone clicked over to a
dial tone.
Now here she was standing outside the hotel room it was
about 2 minutes till 7:00 and she didn't know if she
could go through with this again or not. She closed her
eyes as almost mechanically she reached into her purse
and pulled out the blindfold. She slipped it over her
head and across her eyes then taking in a deep breathe
reached out for the door. Her shaking hand touching the
door she knocked three times timidly.
She was sweating both from nervousness and also from
the fact she was wearing 3 shirts two sweaters and a
coat, jeans and two pair of sweatpants. Ray had even
commented on her layered look before she left the house
an hour ago. Kissing her goodbye for the week he had
asked if the heater in the car was broke. She laughed
at him telling him she thought she was coming down with
something. Thinking nothing of it he and the children
said there goodbyes and wished her a goodtime.
"Good, I'm glad to see you could make it Mrs. Barone.
Are your bags in the car?"
"My b-bag's?" she asked confused.
"Yes for your trip out of town this weekend. You're
still taking the trip." Her blackmailer said. Unsure if
it was a question or not she decided she had no choice
but to answer.
"Yes." She said as calmly as possible
"Good well get them out of your car on our way out.
Come on." He said removing her blindfold.
Her purse still in her hand she followed the man down
the stairs to the parking lot. She was shocked to see
someone behind the wheel of her car the engine running
another man had just closed the trunk after removing
her suitcase from it. As she was escorted over to a
large SUV she watched as her car was pulled into a
trailer. Now seated in the SUV she watched as the back
door of the trailer was closed and any sign of her car
at the hotel was now gone. The two men who had been at
her car now climbed in the SUV and the group drove
away.
In an hour they had arrived at the Newark airport where
they hopped a plane to Reno. The rules had been
explained to Debra clearly in the SUV. She was to do
everything she was told without question or hesitations
or else everyone including her children would be
watching Mommies new video. Debra found herself in Reno
at 9:00 local time. The group was picked up by a fourth
man who drove them to a local club.
Debra still wearing all her clothes and coat was
sweating like a politician on Election Day. As she was
escorted directly through the club and into the hotel
connected with it she saw the girls there performing
there dance on the stage wearing only paint to the
cheering crowds of men.
Once in her room she was left alone for the better part
of an hour. A quick check on the phone confirmed it was
not working and the door had been locked from the
outside locking her in. she had stripped down to only a
single shirt and her jeans as soon as she finished
inspecting the room. She had taken note of the mirrors
above the bed and lining the adjacent wall. She lay on
the bed crying tell the door to her room opened.
One of her blackmailers opened the door and walked in
unannounced he had said nothing to her since they had
boarded the plane back in Newark. He took a quick look
around her room not even paying attention to her. He
picked up the clothes she had taken off and left on the
bed and tossed them into the hall through the still
open door. He then turned his attention to her.
"Take off the rest." He told her casually as he stood
at the head of the bed.
She stared up at him like a deer caught in the
headlights of an oncoming car. An angry look from him
was sufficient to snap her out of her glaze however and
she slowly stood up. She looked around the room as
another of her blackmailers entered the room carrying
her suitcase she looked at him then the first man and
slowly lifted her shirt from her body.
She held onto the shirt as she slowly undid the button
on her jeans. Looking back at the two men she saw no
mercy and slowly wriggled the jeans from her hips. Now
holding the jeans and the shirt in one hand she bent
over and unclasped her bra. After sliding the bra
reluctantly down her arms she brought it and her other
now removed clothing to her chest covering her heaving
breast.
She looked at the two men as if hoping this would be
enough but from the looks on there faces she knew it
would not. With one hand holding her clothes to her
chest she used the other to slide her panties down her
legs. Once she had stepped out of both legs of the
panties she quickly brought that hand back up to cover
her crotch.
Now that she was totally naked the man standing at the
foot of the bed extended his hand obviously wanting her
clothes. Slowly, reluctantly she reached out and gave
up her clothes to the man. He again tossed them into
the hall as he had her others. Debra stood in front of
the two men holding one arm over her chest the other
hand covering her crotch as the men looked on calmly.
The third blackmailer entered the room and took a seat
next to the second. That's when the first one spoke
"Give me a blow job Mrs. Barone." He ordered. Looking
fearfully at the other two me she bent down and began
to unzip his pants. "On your knees Mrs. Barone don't
you know how to give a guy a blow job." He said.
Biting her lip Debra dropped to her knees next she
reached out and undid the man's zipper. Reaching in she
pulled his cock free and not wanting to see it quickly
slipped it into her mouth. She was disgusted by what
she was being forced to do but just tried to think of
her children and Ray as she bobbed up and down on the
male organ in her mouth. After a while her jaw began to
ache as she moved up and down over his member. It
seemed like an eternity before he told her to get on
the bed; on her hands and knee's.
She slowly stood and climbed on the bed. As she
positioned herself on the bed as ordered a fourth man
entered the room it was the man who had picked them up
at the airport. He walked immediately to her face and
dropping his pants he presented his semi-erect cock to
her. She looked up at him as if to ask for forgiveness
but then knowing what was required of her she took his
cock into her mouth and began to suck.
After establishing a rhythm she felt the bed sink as
someone climbed on from behind her. Turning her head
while still sucking the cock she tried to see who it
was. But unable to move her head far enough around she
felt the tip of a cock press against her cunt lips
before seeing it's owners face. It took several painful
jabs before the cock found its mark but she could do
nothing to help as she felt her hair grabbed and
balling it into his fist the man in her mouth began to
force her deeper down his cock's shaft.
Soon she was rocking back and forth between the two
cocks as the men pleasured themselves with her. Next
she found herself the center of a sandwich as she was
pulled over on top of one cock and the other was
pressed into her ass. She cried out in pain as the duo
found there rhythm but it did nothing to stop there
violent thrust into her.
Finally one of the men who had been seated walked up
and presented his cock to her for a blowjob. She found
it torturous but slowly began to suck his cock as now
all three of her wholes where filled with cock. After a
few moments the man in her ass pulled free and moved to
her face as the man she had been sucking moved out of
the way. She now found a cock fresh from her ass
presented to her to suck. Disgusted she turned her head
away from the slimy tool but a pinch of her nipple and
a slap on her ass was all it took to get her attention.
Closing her eyes and frowning she held her mouth open
as the cock was slipped inside. She tried to avoid
letting the cock touch her mouth or tongue. Another
pinch of the nipple and orders to suck it put and end
to her efforts of avoidance and she lowered her lips to
the cock and began to suck the cock as directed. Again
she felt a presence at her ass as she rode the cock in
her cunt and again she found all three wholes stuffed
without mercy.
She couldn't begin to describe the taste of the cock in
her mouth and when it shot its spunk deep into her
bowels she thought she would vomit. But even as she
struggled to hold in her bile she found herself flipped
while a whole cock was still buried in her ass.
Flipped over now she lay with one dick buried in ass as
the man who had been fucking her cunt climbed to her
face, took a handful of hair and forced his member into
her mouth. It took only seconds before he emptied his
semen into her mouth and moved from the bed. The forth
man then climbed between her legs and promptly stuck
his dry cock into her well stretched cunt. Now again
being pounded in both her nether wholes Debra began to
huff and whimper. The man on top then began sucking her
nipples violently as he rammed into her.
Both men finally erupted the man in her ass first, once
finished he kept stroking in and out until the man in
her cunt was finished with her. Then left her alone
with out saying another word, she laid and cried for
the next several hours.
Monday morning found Debra lying naked with cum dried
on her thighs from the night before. It had been bad
enough that these things had happened to her while she
was drugged or unconscious but to have to suffer
through while still with all her senses was the worst.
She dragged herself from the bed unsure of the time and
showered for an hour. Wearing a towel she examined her
suitcase to find it empty. She then waited for the men
to come and get her.
It didn't take long before they came to get her and get
her they did. Again she was used by the quartet of men
before she was allowed to eat then clean up and finally
given some clothes. The outfit was rather bland and not
unlike something she would normally wear. The men then
took her to a salon nearby where she was given a
manicure pedicure had her hair done and much to her
discomfort her body waxed.
They waxed her legs, underarms, lip and chin as well as
pulling out what hair was left in her crotch. The make-
up applied to her face was put on thick and left little
doubt as to the men's plans for her. She was taken back
to her room were she was stripped and pasties where
glued over her nipples. The swathe of cloth she was
given as a skirt barely covered her assets.
She was then led to a steel cage, round about three
foot in diameter and as she was locked inside one of
the men told her. "Be sure you dance well out there
babe your not exactly the youngest they've seen but you
still need to do some business."
Within minutes Debra found her cage descending thru the
ceiling of the club below. Seeing other girls in
similar cages gyrating to the music she took there lead
and began to move to the music. She danced for an hour
to the cheers of the men around her and as finally her
cage was raised from the floor she felt relief.
She was released from the cage and taken to room with
soft lights and loud music someone told her to work her
client well and make sure he wears the rubber before
she was left alone.
Her solitude was broken when a man she recognized from
the dance floor entered the room a strip of three
condoms in his hand. Debra bit her lip as the tall
smiling jerk rubbed the palms of his hand together
while a smile showed his yellow teeth to her for the
first time.
END
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