Although Brent thought De Ann had a great, near-perfect body, her lack of confidence in her appearance resulted in a very conservative dress. This lack of confidence in her appearance also frustrated Brent in the bedroom.

On rare occasions he would get De Ann to relax and she would be a real sexual beasts, but the majority of the time, their sex life was boring. Brent could not remember the last time De Ann gave him a blowjob. He did recall a few years earlier he finally convinced De Ann to shave her cunt and she reluctantly agreed and Brent praised her and frequently commented on how great it looked. But De Ann did not keep it shaved and eventually let it return to all natural except to shave for her bathing suits.

Even with her conservative ways, Brent loved De Ann, was proud of the way she looked and liked to show her off at company functions. Although De Ann was frequently oblivious to the stares, Brent enjoyed the lustful looks from his peers and supervisors, as they would frequently ogle De Ann's breasts and ass when they thought Brent was not looking. This was real source of pride for Brent and he frequently went deep in to debt to join his peers and bosses at high-priced parties or functions.

As the months passed it became easier and easier for Brent to skim a thousand dollars here or five thousand there from United Investment accounts. He also intended to pay the money back, but never seemed to be able to get ahead enough to make a dent.

Further more, Brent did not really have any idea how much he owed the company. Brent used United Investments as his personal emergency cash bank and really never thought much about it. However, Brent's bosses watched as the totals increased. They saw an opportunity and it was time to take advantage.

De Ann was surprised to receive the telephone call from Mr. Abrams, Brent's boss. He told her that they would like to have a meeting with her about something important regarding Brent. As De Ann dressed she hoped it was a promotion for Brent or a raise.

She chose a conservative shirtdress that buttoned all the way up and dropped about an inch below her knees. De Ann tightened the belt, pushed a brush through her hair and looked in the full-length mirror in their bedroom. She thought she looked okay for this meeting and left the house. She decided it must be a raise or promotion and that Mr. Abrams wanted to surprise Brent since he gave implicit instructions not to tell him of her appointment.

When De Ann arrived at Mr. Abrams office there was no secretary present. She tapped lightly on the door and heard Mr. Abrams voice instructing her to enter. De Ann walked in; excited at the news and when she saw the two other supervisors with Mr. Abrams, De Ann decided it was a promotion.

"Sit down, De Ann," Mr. Abrams said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Abrams," De Ann responded.

"We don't have to be so formal, please, call be David," he said and pointing at the other two men, "this is Samuel and Joseph." De Ann nodded acknowledgement to the other two men. De Ann pulled her dress down over her knees feeling a tinge of discomfort at the way the man called Joseph was staring at her.

"So Sam, Joe, what do you think," David asked ignoring De Ann. The two men smiled and nodded in the affirmative. De Ann was confused.

"De Ann," David started, "let's get right to the point, your husband has embezzled over 100,000 dollars from our company over the past few years and, well, we want it back."

De Ann went pale; this was not what she was expecting. The man called Sam offered her a drink of water and De Ann took two quick gulps.

"How? W--why?" De Ann stammered.

"Don't know, and don't care," David continued, "However, I do know that Brent will spend several years in prison if it's not pay back. In addition, the wonderful home you and the kids live in, that'll be sold to get some of our money back; plus your car, jewelry, anything of value will be sold."

"This can't be true, Brent would never..." De Ann started and was cut-off by Joe.

"Cut the crap De Ann, here are the documents, you can take them to a lawyer, but it will still end up being the same thing; bottom line, we want our money," Joe said without emotion.

De Ann was almost in tears. The life she and Brent had built was going to be taken away and Brent ruined. De Ann's thoughts raced.

"There must be something, something we can do," De Ann inquired.

"As a matter fact, there is something you can do," David responded.

"What, I'll do anything, what is you want me to do, tell me," De Ann pleaded.

"Anything?" David asked again.

"Anything, anything at all," De Ann begged.

"Fine, alright, there is something you can do. We have watched you at the parties and company functions, and we like what we see. We'll exchange the debt your husband owes us for you." David finally said.

De Ann did not understand at first and looked puzzled. She looked at Joe and Sam and could now see the lust in their eyes. De Ann tried to think of another alternative. She did not know what these men wanted, but De Ann was not sure.

"What do I have to do?" De Ann finally said.

"Whatever we want," David responded matter-of-factly, with one condition, your husband must never know.

De Ann thought about her home, the kids, and her husband. She wondered how Brent could do this and then drop her head down.

"Alright," De Ann whispered.

"We didn't hear you," David said.

"Alright, I'll do whatever you want," De Ann said the words, but could not believe them.

"Good, good, I thought you might. The first thing we want is to see what we have traded for; stand up and take off your clothes," David ordered.

De Ann hesitated for a moment and David told her if she hesitated again all deals were off and the police would be notified to arrest her husband. With tears in her eyes, De Ann stood up and undid the belt around her waist. She slowly started to undo the buttons of the dress finally getting to the last one. De Ann held the dress around her with one hand hoping that the madness would end and one of the men would stop her. No such luck as David went to the phone and picked up the receiver. De Ann pulled the dress from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. De Ann's face flushed red as she stood before the three men clad only in her white bra, white cotton panties, and high heels.

"Everything," David prodded.

De Ann reached behind her and unhooked the clasp holding her bra closed and let the straps fall from her shoulders. She closed her eyes as she removed the bra and it fell to the floor with her dress. De Ann heard the whistle from Joe and Sam's crude comments as her tits came into view. De Ann's 36C breasts rose and fell with her silent sobs. She watched David who still held the receiver waiting. De Ann hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly lowered them over her hips, down her legs, and stepped out of them letting them join her dress and bra. De Ann instinctively placed a hand over her cunt, hiding the mons and another over her breasts.

"Lower your hands and spread your legs," David ordered.

Again, De Ann slowly let her arms fall to her side and opened her legs. She stiffened as all three men approached her. David took her breasts between his thumb and fingers and squeezed them tightly commenting on the firmness and size. Joe cupped her buttocks and De Ann tried to tighten her asscheeks when Joe spread them apart and commented on her tight looking rectum. Sam's hand went over De Ann's cunt and he worked a single finger into her dry hole. De Ann was totally humiliated and kept her eyes closed trying to block out the abuse.

After a few minutes, the men switched position with Joe now squeezing her tits. David worked two fingers into De Ann's cunt and kicked her legs a little wider. Sam ran a finger along the cleft between De Ann's asscheeks and she tired to clench them together to avoid the intrusion. De Ann felt that she could endure this manhandling if that was all that there was going to be, but she knew this was just the beginning.

As suddenly as the men started, they returned to their seats leaving De Ann standing naked, in the center of the room with her legs slightly spread. To De Ann's horror, she thought she could feel wetness between her legs, but dismissed it as perspiration versus arousal. De Ann reached to obtain her clothes and David stopped her. David next proceeded to outline the terms of the agreement. De Ann would do whatever they asked sexually without hesitation or argument.

"De Ann, you are a beautiful woman, but your dress is all wrong for our purposes," David stated, "when you return home, you are to shave your cunt and your ass and never let any stubble or hair be present, do you understand?"

De Ann nodded her head up and down to indicate she understood. She stared at the floor, naked, refusing to look at the three men. She could hear them talking about her, saying horrible sexual things about her like she was not even in the room.

"Any one ever fuck you in the ass?" Joe questioned De Ann. De Ann did not immediately answer, just staring at the floor. "I ask you a question," Joe said again with force.

"Yes . . .my husband tried once, but it hurt too much so I've not let him try again." De Ann finally responded.

The men talked some more and De Ann was beginning to become cold in the office. Finally, David walked up to her and placed his fingers under De Ann's chin and raised her head up to look at him. At only five feet all three men towered over De Ann.

"I want you to look at me so I can make sure you understand our instructions," David said.

David proceeded to tell De Ann that each weekend when her services were needed she would go to a specific hotel for instructions. She was to only wear thongs or no panties at all and De Ann should buy an assortment of garters, stockings, very short skirts, see-through blouses, chokers, and high heels with ankle straps. David informed De Ann that any additional clothing items would be provided at the hotel when she arrived. David then handed De Ann a piece of paper and pen and ordered her to write down her measurements and dress/skirt sizes. De Ann quickly complied and handed the paper back to David.

"We're done for today," David said after he looked at the paper, "you can dress and go home, but remember, you are not to tell Brent about our agreement."

De Ann indicated she understood and reached down for her bra and panties.

"Give me the panties," Joe demanded, "and get dressed."

De Ann was even more embarrassed as she dressed in front of the three men. Joe took De Ann's panties and cut the entire crotch out of them and threw them back to De Ann at her feet. De Ann had just finished the last button of her dress.

"Put them on," Joe demanded.

With tears flowing down her face, De Ann pulled her once cotton panties on. She felt so dirty wearing the now crotchless panties. Once dressed, De Ann asked if she could leave.

"You may go, but tomorrow is Friday and you need to be at the Hilton at 8 o'clock sharp for your first job," David reminded her.

De Ann left the meeting exhausted, confused, and angry. How could Brent how allowed himself to get into such a mess. Now De Ann was trapped into being a sexual slave for his bosses. De Ann cried on the way home, but decided she'd better go to the mall and purchase the items she needed since tomorrow was Friday.

After returning from shopping, De Ann hid the numerous thongs, short skirts, shoes, and other items in the guestroom of their home. Brent would be home in about an hour. De Ann tried to think of a reason she would tell him that she shaved again as she turned on the shower. Once the water was warm, De Ann stripped off her clothes and threw the cut up panties into the trash stuffing them underneath the other trash so they wouldn't been see.

De Ann felt so dirty as the water washed over her. Yet, when the shower spray struck her breasts for the first time De Ann realized that her nipples were incredibly erect, sticking straight out and hard as well as sensitive. De Ann soaped herself carefully and as the her hands brushed over her breasts, she let them linger there recalling how the two men touched her breasts. De Ann soaped and rinse two or three times trying to feel clean again.

Finally satisfied, she sighed as she soaped up her pubic hair and slowly shaved it off. She placed her foot on the edge of the tub so that she could next shave her labia. Following her instructions exactly, De Ann then took a mirror and placed it on the floor of the tub, squatted over it and proceeded to shave her ass. Once done, De Ann ran her hand over her pubic mons and ass to ensure that it was smooth and free of stubble. Her fingers lightly touched her clit and that sent sparks through De Ann.

She was surprised to find that her clit was also erect and hard. Not since her college days had De Ann masturbated, but she was tempted to do so now, in the shower. As she lightly touched her clit trying to sort out her urges she heard Brent voice coming from downstairs. This snapped De Ann back to reality and she quickly exited the tub and dried off. De Ann just barely got her robe on with Brent walked into the bathroom.

"I have a surprise for you later," De Ann said to Brent, not knowing how else to let him know she shaved. Later that evening in bed, De Ann let Brent touch her in preparation to make love.

"Wow, that's great," Brent explained, "why did you do it again?"

"Just thought I would try it again," De Ann said through her anger at Brent for the real reason she shaved. She remembered her words to him the last time she shaved, "only whores do this," and now she wondered if that was what she was to be a whore for his bosses. Brent tried to pursue De Ann and she just turned over away from him signaling an end to any attempt by Brent to make love that night.

The next morning, De Ann rose and got the kids off to school as usual. It was Friday, and De Ann tried not to think about going to the Hilton. She engaged herself in housework and other things including hiding her clothes she would wear that night under the seat of her car. When the kids came home from school, De Ann was pre- occupied and let them watch TV.

Once Brent came home from work, De Ann told him she and her girlfriend wanted to go see a movie. She passed the movie off as a "chick-flick" and knew Brent would not want to go. With Brent's blessings and encouragement, De Ann went upstairs to get ready. She showered again, running a razor over her cunt and ass to make sure there were no stubble.

De Ann pulled some jeans over her black thongs and a sweater over her push-up bra. She hurried downstairs; kiss Brent good-bye and left for the Hilton. De Ann felt as if she was on autopilot. Although in her mind she resented and could not believe what she was doing, De Ann still drove to a service station and changed into her short, black skirt and white, see-through blouse, removing her bra first. She looked in the mirror of the bathroom as she applied her make-up, heavy as per David's instructions. De Ann thought she looked pretty, then decided she look just like a slut and tired not to cry as the tears would ruin her make-up.

De Ann parked her car and went to the designated room at the Hilton. She knocked on the door and heard the familiar voice of David telling her to come in. Once inside, there sat David with Joe and Sam.

"Wow, you look great De Ann!" David exclaimed as De Ann walked into the room on her stiletto heels with ankle straps. "We thought we would make sure you were well- trained before we gave you to any clients, so tonight, the three of us are going to use you."

De Ann thought about turning and running out the door but could not bare the idea of her husband in jail and losing her home. De Ann just stood in the middle of the room and looked down at the carpet not responding. David brought her a drink and De Ann refused it.

"Okay, then, let's get started," David said with a little anger. "Strip off that blouse and give us all blow-jobs." David sat down in a chair and unzipped his pants to produce a large erection. Joe and Sam laughed and followed suit.

De Ann stared, mouth agape. "I can't do this," she said and started to leave.

"Have you forgotten about the embezzlement and our agreement?" David asked, "I will call the police if I have to remind you again."

De Ann stopped at the door, defeated. Without turning she took off her blouse and turned around showing the three men her bare breasts. She decided to do whatever it took and walked over to Sam and knelt between his legs. De Ann did not have any experience with oral sex and was unsure about what to do. She took Sam's hard cock into her mouth, just the head of it and slowly sucked it like a baby bottle. She felt Sam's hands on the back of her head trying to shove her further down onto his dick. Finally, De Ann relaxed and felt Sam's cock striking the back of her throat as he bobbed her head up and down on his dick. Bent over sucking Sam's cock, De Ann's short skirt rode up almost over her ass revealing the thin strip of her black thong. This was too much for David.

"Damn, I got to have a piece of that ass," David exclaimed and pushed De Ann's skirt above her waist and yanked her thongs down to her knees. De Ann tried to raised her head up in protest, but Sam held her tight and continued to face fuck her. De Ann felt David's fingers in her cunt, but this time it did not hurt.

"She's wet, she's loving this," David announced and plunged three fingers into De Ann's cunt. De Ann tried to understand how she became wet but she could feel the sloppiness between her legs. De Ann felt David's three fingers opening and closing stretching her cunt. David placed his thumb on De Ann's clit and started to rub around and around.

De Ann jerked at his touch, but then settled into a rhythm. She felt herself responding to David's touch and at first hated it, but then his constant manipulation of her clit started to bring an occasional moan from her lips. Sam continued to hold onto De Ann's head, fingers entangled in her long hair, pushing and pulling her head up and down on his cock. Suddenly, De Ann felt David remove his fingers and quickly replace it with his cock.

"Just like a hot knife through butter," David observed as he sunk his dick deep into De Ann's cunt with one thrust. De Ann reached up and grabbed Sam's cock and started stroking it while her head bobbed up and down.

She caught herself pushing her hips back to meet the powerful thrust coming from David in her cunt. De Ann did not have many orgasms, but she knew she was getting close. Sam pushed De Ann's head down on his cock all the way causing her to gag. De Ann was having troubled breathing and concentrated on relaxing her throat with she felt David's cock enlarging in her cunt.

"God, he's going to cum," De Ann thought but forgot about Sam. She did not even know that a man would cum in her mouth until she felt Sam shudder and then the warm liquid splashing against her tonsils. De Ann tried to raise her head, to spit the foul tasting semen from her mouth, but Sam held her tight.

All at once, David slammed hard into her cunt and started to cum, as he did he reached around and trapped De Ann's nipples in between his thumb and forefinger and pinched down hard. De Ann did not expect her orgasm, it just happened and as it washed over her, she swallowed hard taking Sam's cum down her throat. Her orgasm was so powerful that De Ann was throwing her ass backwards so hard against David that he had to hold on to her hips to keep from sliding out of her cunt.

"Oh no, my God, I'm having an orgasm. . ." De Ann moaned after Sam slid his limp cock from her mouth. David pumped De Ann's cunt until his balls were empty of semen and his cock began to soften. When he finally removed it, little drops of cum dripped from De Ann's opened cunt. De Ann just lay across the couch where Sam was sitting, eyes closed, enjoying the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Joe watched the entire escapade as the two men used De Ann. Now it was his turn, and he planned something special for her. De Ann did not protest as David and Sam removed her skirt and thong leaving her naked. De Ann let them lay her across the arm of the couch. She did not even realize what was happening when Sam pulled her arms over her head and held them in place and David placed his weight across her back. De Ann was effectively trapped for Joe.

Joe walked up behind De Ann and stuck two fingers into her cunt and withdrew a mixture of cum an pussy juices. De Ann tried to move and found it nearly impossible. She started to panic when she felt her asscheeks being separated. Joe inserted his finger wet from De Ann's cunt into her puckered asshole. De Ann grunted and started to struggle trying to get away.

"Please, not there, not there," De Ann pleaded but Joe ignored her and continued to work his finger in and out of her ass pushing the juices further inside. Finally, satisfied that De Ann was well lubricated, Joe placed the head of his dick at the entrance of De Ann's asshole.

"Stop, stop, I don't want to do this, stop, please stop," De Ann pleaded while she fought against the two men holding her down. Joe leaned forward and De Ann could feel the pressure on her anal ring. Slowly the ring opened admitting Joe's cock. De Ann stop struggling and tried to push the intruder from her ass as the head of Joe's cock passed her tight, anal opening.

"God it hurts, it hurts, please take it out, take it out, take it out," De Ann kept repeating as Joe pushed inch after inch of his cock into her ass. Finally, his entire cock was buried in De Ann's ass. Joe pulled her asscheeks apart to look at the stretched anal ring wrapped tightly around his dick. De Ann was racked with the pain in her ass and then felt Joe's balls slapping her cunt lips.

"Okay, let her go," Joe cried as if he were riding a bronco at the rodeo. De Ann bucked and twisted trying to escape the violation in her ass. Joe rode her hard, pulling his cock half way out then banging it back inside her. De Ann finally remained still and tried to relax her ass. The pain had subsided and now De Ann fought a pleasure that was building.

Joe slowed his pace, dragging his cock almost all the way out and then ramming it home causing his heavy balls to strike De Ann's cunt and clit. Joe pushed his hands underneath De Ann's arms and around behind her head and pulled her up to a standing position with his cock still buried to the base in her ass.

"Now, were going to walk into the bedroom and see how you look," Joe said and forced De Ann to walk with his dick in her ass.

With each step, De Ann felt more pleasure from the cock in her ass. By the time they reached the bedroom, De Ann was breathing rapidly trying to prevent another orgasm. When Joe forced her to look in the mirror, De Ann saw herself impaled on the cock in her ass and lost it. As her orgasm over came her, De Ann begged someone to suck her tits. Joe swung De Ann around and Sam clamped his mouth first over one breast then the other. De Ann was shaking her head from side to side and screaming.

"God, I'm cumming, I'm cumming again," De Ann screamed.

By now, David was hard again and sat on the couch and motion Joe to walk De Ann over to him. Joe knew exactly what David had in mind. De Ann saw David sitting on the couch with his dick sticking straight up and she knew what the two men were going to do. Strangely, De Ann wanted them to double impale her. As Joe positioned her in front of David, De Ann spread her legs wide and eased herself down of David's cock.

De Ann felt so full as the two cocks pistoned in and out of her ass and cunt. De Ann focused on the feeling of the cocks and could feel them touching inside her separated by just a thin tissue. De Ann worked herself up and down on David's cock while Joe pounded her ass in rhythm. Just as Joe stiffened and started cumming, David followed. De Ann was beside herself.

"Not again, noooooooo, I can't cum again... oh, my God, I can't stand it, fuck me harder," De Ann begged. De Ann could not believe the language she was using, but the orgasm was on her spreading throughout her entire body. Joe and David slowed their pace as their cocks went limp inside De Ann. De Ann was covered in sweat as she raised up off of David and Joe pulled his cock from her ass. De Ann collapsed onto the floor on her back, cum leaking from her cunt and ass.

Sam walked over between her legs and De Ann looked up at him and spread her legs wide. Sam slid his cock into her cunt with little difficulty.

After Sam fucked her to another orgasm, the men left De Ann alone. She fell into a light sleep and after about thirty minutes awoke. At first De Ann was confused, but then she tasted the cum in her mouth and saw the sticky fluid on the inside of her thighs and the memory of what happen flooded over her.

"You can clean up and leave, make sure you leave the thongs," David said to her as De Ann stood on wobbly legs.

De Ann could not bear to look at the three men as she went into the bathroom and tried to clean up. It was almost 11:30 and she knew she needed to get home. Her cunt was sore, but her ass was even sorer. De Ann exited the bathroom dressed and without a word started toward the door.

"Don't forget, same time next week," David reminded her as De Ann opened the door.

De Ann started for the elevator when David's comments in her ears. She could not believe it, but De Ann started thinking about next week and her pussy flooded with juices to the point De Ann could feel them on the inside of her thighs. De Ann got on the elevator alone and took a napkin and wiped between her legs. The touch to her clit was wonderful.

De Ann sighed remembering the orgasms she experienced at the hands of David, Sam and Joe. She did not even realize she was fingering her clit until the elevator doors opened in the lobby. De Ann was thankful no one was waiting to get on the elevator.

As De Ann exited the hotel she went straight to her car. Before starting the car, De Ann dropped her head down on the steering wheel and started to cry. She had been conservative in dress and in sex her entire life, now in just two hours she'd been turned into something she never considered herself to be.

De Ann sighed heavily and said the words in a whisper, "I'm nothing but a slut." With those words said, De Ann stuck her hand under her skirt, rubbed her clit and thought about the fuckings she'd just received. Within moments, she accomplished her purpose and experienced another wonderful orgasm.

On the way home, De Ann stopped again and changed back into the clothes she wore. Once home, Brent kissed De Ann when she entered the house. Upstairs in the bedroom De Ann exited naked, her shaved cunt in clear view of Brent.

"God, I want to fuck you," Brent said.

"I can't believe you said that to me," De Ann exclaimed with anger, "how dare you treat me like a common whore."

Brent mumbled an apology and watched disappointed as De Ann pulled on her pajamas, went to bed and roll away from him. A tear rolled down De Ann's face.

"After all," she thought, "I'm not a whore, I'm a slut."

Part 2

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

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

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

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

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

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

De Ann still did not answer.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What a great ass," the voice said.

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

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

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

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

"Honey, you are great," Brent said.

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

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

"Fucking your ass," Brent said with glee.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

She started to cry.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I love you too," De Ann responded.

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

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

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

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

"What now?" De Ann asked.

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

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

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

"How do you ask?" Brent responded.

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

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

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

The End