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updated dec 21 2007

Another story by Vulgus
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Amanda's Continuing Education
By vulgus

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To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.

The general idea for this story was suggested by a reader who has
enjoyed some of my previous stories. His name is Frank. I doubt
if he would wish to be identified any further than that. I want
to thank him for his suggestions.


[continued from part 1 of 2]

Chapter Eleven

I didn't want to look. I knew what I would see and I knew that
this was going to be the last time in my life that I would be
able to look Dennis in the eye. I tried not to look but I heard
him step inside and the gasp of horror was so loud that it forced
me to look up.

He was staring at my naked body and my obviously well fucked
pussy. I don't think he had even noticed Nathan yet!

His mouth was open wide and so were his eyes. He managed to
stutter, "What...Amanda...what is this?! What happened? Were you
raped? Who did this to you?"

Nathan stood up and smiled cruelly. He said, "It wasn't rape
Dennis. She's my slut. She belongs to me. I can do any fucking
thing I want with the bitch."

Dennis spun around and demanded, "Who are you?! What are you
doing in my house? What have you done to my wife?"

Nathan laughed cruelly and said, "I just showed her what it's
like to get fucked by a real man. Hell, you should get down on
your knees and thank me Dennis. I taught her how to be a woman.
Look at her, all splayed out and naked with my cum dripping out
of her cunt. Doesn't she look beautiful like that?"

Dennis looked back and forth between Nathan and me and I couldn't
be sure what he was thinking. I saw confusion and disgust and
rage and fear and a half a dozen other emotions flit across his
face. He looked up at Nathan and said, "I think you had better
leave. Now young man! Get out of my house before I call the
police!"

Nathan just smiled and said, "No, not yet Dennis. We have some
things to work out first. You better sit down."

I saw Dennis looking at Nathan and now I saw fear and loathing
and confusion. But mostly fear. Nathan was twice his size and it
was obvious that he could pound him into a puddle and not even
raise a sweat.

Nathan took a couple of steps and put his hand on the back of
Dennis's neck and guided him to the couch. He wasn't violent. He
was confident and obviously in charge. He expected to be obeyed
and Dennis didn't know what to do.

He firmly sat Dennis down and then he sat down in a chair facing
him. Nathan smiled at him and asked, "Would you like a blowjob
while we talk? She wasn't worth a shit at first, but she had
gotten pretty good at it. She has gotten a lot of practice this
weekend."

Dennis gasped at him and then glanced at me. I hadn't moved. I
was watching them out of the corner of my eye and I know Dennis
was shocked but I never expected him to be so docile. He was
doing everything Nathan told him to do!

Nathan sat forward in his chair and with a calm demeanor and a
sincere expression on his face he said, "As I said Dennis, you
wife is my bitch now. She does what I tell her when I tell her.
She wears what I tell her and she fucks and sucks whoever I tell
her. I bought her some new clothes this weekend. The shit she had
was fine for somebody's grandmother, but not for a sexy bitch
like her."

"The thing is Dennis; I don't want to mess up your marriage or
anything. Well, actually I don't give a shit about your marriage.
But you are going to have to be aware of the change in the rules
around here. I'm not going to tell you that you can't fuck her.
She is your wife after all. But she belongs to me now and I am
going to have to come first. I'll be spending a lot of time here
now. I'll probably bring a lot of friends over too. Some days
I'll be too busy to come, but I'll be sending some of my friends
or business acquaintances over from time to time. I expect you to
be polite when they get here."

"She will also be spending a lot of time out with me, in the
beginning anyway. I'll probably get tired of her eventually, but
until then I expect to be shagging her tight little ass pretty
often."

"You are probably asking yourself why you should go along with
this. Well, I've been thinking about that. Your wife doesn't have
a choice. She would probably go along anyway, just because she
loves my big, black cock so much. But even if she didn't love my
cock so much, I have some pretty embarrassing movies of her
fucking me and sucking my cock. Did you know I'm only sixteen
Dennis?"

"Yeah, your wife has been fucking minors all over fucking town
this weekend. I also have a pretty amusing movie of her seducing
the fourteen year old kid next door. That one would get her
locked up for sure. That would pretty much put an end to her
father's career in the Senate, don't you think?"

Dennis was just staring at him. I wasn't sure he was even hearing
the words. He looked like he was in shock.

Nathan continued, "Now, you are probably thinking that you are
just going to throw the dumb cunt out in the street and your
problems are over. I can't have that though. I need you to be
here and keep up the payments on the house. And as long as you
stay here and stay married to my bitch you have to worry about
your father's political career too.

Rumor has it your father is planning to run for Governor. Those
movies would probably embarrass the hell out of him too."

Nathan paused and watched Dennis. Then he sat back and said,
"Hey, cunt! Get your ass over here."

I was terrified and I desperately wanted to refuse. I didn't know
what he had in mind but I knew it was going to be awful.

I obeyed though. I rolled over and got up on my knees and moved
over to where Nathan was sitting only three feet from my
husband.

They both watched me as I crawled over on my hands and knees.
When I was at his feet Nathan said, "Pull my cock out and show
Dennis what you have learned this weekend bitch."

I looked up at him and I pleaded, "Please Nathan, please don't
make me. Not in front of my husband!"

It was as if I hadn't spoken. He looked down at me confidently
and didn't even bother to warn me or threaten me or even repeat
the order. I caved of course. I hung my head in shame and moved
between his legs and opened his pants and pulled them down. When
his cock was uncovered I bent down and took it in my mouth and
started sucking. As it got hard and grew to its full size I
started taking it down my throat.

I didn't dare look at Dennis. He thought oral sex was a horrible
perversion and adultery a horrible sin. It was that much worse
because Nathan was black. I knew without seeing his face that he
must hate me now.

Nathan restrained my head and said, "Slow down bitch, I want this
one to last a while."

Then he turned to Dennis and said, "Hey man, you must be pretty
horny after not getting laid all weekend. I know if I go two days
without some pussy I start going nuts. Why don't you go ahead and
get undressed? You can fuck her from the rear. Like I said, she
is still your wife. Go ahead, fuck the bitch."

Dennis was still sitting there staring, obviously dumb struck by
this turn of events.

Nathan waited a minute and then he said in a threatening voice,
"Dude, I said fuck her. Get up off the damned couch, take you
fucking pants off and fuck the bitch. Don't make me get up.

Dennis still didn't move and after another couple of minutes
Nathan pushed my head away and stood up and stepped over to
Dennis. He reached down and picked him up by the lapels of his
sports shirt and put his face right in Dennis's face.

Dennis was staring him in the face but he was trembling in fear.
It was horrible to watch. I heard Nathan say in a threatening
voice, "Boy, am I going to have to hurt you? I don't much give a
shit one way or the other. You are going to end up doing what I
tell you just like your cunt wife does. I'm going to let you go
now and I'm going to sit back down and pretty little Amanda is
going to go back to sucking my cock. I want you to get out of
those clothes and fuck the bitch. She likes having two cocks at
once. You'll see. Now, am I going to have any more trouble with
you?"

Dennis shook his head rapidly and Nathan dropped him back on the
couch. His pants were around one ankle now and he kicked them off
and sat back down. He looked at me and without hesitation I went
back between his legs and started sucking his cock again.

He looked over at Dennis and I couldn't see him but I heard him
stand behind me and I heard the sound of him undressing. He must
have finished, he got quiet, but nothing happened.

A few moments passed and I heard Nathan chuckle and then he
pushed me away. He said, "Your faggoty husband can't get it up
bitch! Get over there and see if you can put some lead in that
tiny little pencil of his."

I turned and faced the other direction. Dennis was standing right
behind me trying to massage his cock into an erection. I couldn't
look at his face, I was too ashamed. I leaned closer and for the
first time I put my husband's cock in my mouth.

I heard him gasp and he dropped his hands. I thought surely my
attempt to suck him hard would be in vein. Dennis thought oral
sex was disgusting. So I was surprised when his cock grew hard in
about thirty seconds. I had sucked a lot of cocks this weekend
and nearly all of them were twice as large as my husband's. It
came as quite a shock when I was reminded of how small his cock
actually was.

When he was hard I turned back around and returned to sucking
Nathan's cock and I felt my husband drop down behind me. He
fumbled around back there and finally I felt his cock enter my
pussy. His hands gripped my hips and he began to fuck me
listlessly until Nathan said, "Come on man. Put some feeling in
it. You must be pretty pissed at the bitch right now. That's
cool. Use that. Fuck her like you're mad at her. Ram that little
cock of yours into her like you mean it."

Dennis began to fuck me harder but nothing like the way that
Nathan and all of his friends fucked me. In fact, Nathan had just
fucked me pretty violently less than an hour ago and right now I
could hardly feel Dennis's cock. I was more aware of his hip
bones slamming into my butt.

I think I half expected him to just go soft again. I could only
imagine the turmoil in his mind. I didn't doubt that he hated me
now. I couldn't imagine him staying once Nathan left, or letting
me stay. One way or the other I knew our marriage was over.

He didn't lose his erection though. I felt him speed up after a
while and then I felt his body do that trembling thing it always
did when he had an orgasm. He pulled his cock free and Nathan
pushed me away and ordered me to clean Dennis's cock.

I turned back around and took my husband's softening cock in my
mouth and sucked him clean easily. Much to my surprise he started
getting hard again instantly. I didn't get it. I knew that he
thought oral sex was an abomination. And he had been watching me
suck a black cock as he fucked me. It was my turn to be
astounded.

Nathan saw that Dennis's cock was getting hard again and he stood
up and ordered Dennis to sit down in the chair he had just
vacated. As soon as he was seated Nathan ordered me to suck my
husband's cock.

I pushed Dennis's legs apart and moved between them and took his
still hard cock back into my mouth. I saw Nathan moving closer
and I assumed that he was just going to watch me in order to
humiliate us both.

If only that had been his plan! Nathan stepped closer and I
looked up to see his cock, still wet with my saliva, standing out
from his stomach and nearly touching my husband's nose! I saw
Dennis pull back and I saw the look of horror in his eyes.

Nathan chuckled and in that calm but firm voice of his he said,
"See that cock Dennis? Your pretty wife has been sucking and
fucking that thing all weekend. A little later I'll show you the
movie of the first time. It was kind of touching. I think you'll
like it."

I know what it looked like. I had seen the movie. It looked like
I seduced an innocent young boy. That was what Dennis would see.
That was what he would think.

Nathan said, "I didn't cum when she was sucking me just now. I
guess I'll fuck her now. Before I do though, why don't you lean
forward just an inch or two and kiss my cock? It will be like you
are giving me your blessing. Come on boy, you don't have to suck
it. Just kiss it right on the tip."

I could see Nathan's fingers tightening around Dennis's neck and
I knew how strong he was. It broke my heart to see how easily he
gave in though. I knew he had no choice. But I thought now of his
reactions since he had come in the front door and he had been
threatened a little, but he hadn't been hurt and he had hardly
put up any resistance at all. I would have expected him to put up
some kind of fight no matter how large and imposing a figure
Nathan is. He was giving in almost as easily as I did!

I watched as Dennis leaned forward and touched his lips to the
head of Nathan's cock. I was still sucking on my husband's cock
but my attention was now focused on them.

Dennis kissed the head of Nathan's cock and pulled his head back
quickly. Nathan didn't move though. He said, "Not like that
Dennis. I don't feel like that was a blessing. You want me to
fuck your slut wife don't you man? Come on, put some feeling in
it."

Nathan put his hands on his hips and without any sign of force
Dennis leaned forward and kissed his cock again. It was another
quick touch of his lips to Nathan's large cock and Nathan said,
"No man, not good enough. I tell you what, touch your lips to it
and leave them there until I tell you to stop."

I watched in disbelief as Dennis leaned forward again and pursed
his lips and touched them to Nathan's cock and stayed like that.
As he remained in place with his lips touching the head of
Nathan's cock our eyes met and I saw the humiliation in his eyes.
I felt so bad. This was my fault. If I had met Nathan at the
library yesterday instead of inviting him into my home, or if I
had stopped tutoring him as my husband had insisted none of this
would be happening.

Nathan kept my husband like that for a very long time and then he
said, "I don't know Dennis. I don't think I feel like I have your
blessing to fuck your wife yet. I have an idea. Why don't you
stick your tongue out and give the head of my cock a little lick.
I'm pretty sure I'll be able to fuck your wife then."

I saw tears in Dennis's eyes as his tongue came out and he ran it
over the head of Nathan's cock. He swiped his tongue quickly over
it and then without being asked he did it a second time.

Nathan patted him on the head and said, "That's better boy. I
think I can fuck her now. You just sit back and enjoy that nice
blowjob now."

I think that Dennis had forgotten all about the fact that his
cock was still in my mouth. On the other hand, he had never lost
his erection. I guess he was still enjoying what I was doing.

Nathan moved behind me and I returned to actively sucking
Dennis's cock as Nathan started fucking me violently. I grunted
as his cock began slamming into me but I tried to concentrate on
Dennis.

In the two years that we had been married Dennis had never had
two orgasms in the same week, much less the same day. He didn't
even have two orgasms on our honeymoon! He did this evening
though. I had only gone back to working his cock with my mouth
for a few minutes before he began that trembling motion that his
body always made when he came and I felt a small squirt of cum on
my tongue. It wasn't much. It was less than Nathan shot in my
mouth after spending the day having sex with me over and over.

I held his softening cock in my mouth as Nathan continued fucking
me and much to my surprise he started getting hard again before
Nathan could cum. I went back to sucking his cock and shortly
after Nathan filled my pussy with cum my husband came in my mouth
for a third time!

I was shocked. Surely this situation wasn't turning Dennis on! He
is the most provincial, the most uptight man I know! I suppose
that his orgasms could be just as involuntary as when I get wet
when Nathan and his friends abuse me.

He certainly doesn't look turned on.

Nathan interrupted my chain of thought. He grabbed my hair and
pulled me around and I sucked his cock clean without being told.
When I was done he stood up and went over and opened the front
door.

I might have known! In walked Terrill with his damned movie
camera. He never said a word. He just walked over to the
televisions and hooked his camera up to the cord that was still
attached to the set.

Dennis covered his crotch with his hands and watched Terrill come
inside and move around purposefully. He was even more nervous
now. I knew that he had every reason to be. My mind replayed what
had just taken place and I knew that Dennis was going to just
about die when he saw what was on that tape.

Terrill finished hooking up the camera and turned the TV on. He
pushed play on the camera and then he sat on the couch and called
me over. As I walked over to him on my knees he looked at Nathan
and said, "That was pretty fucking hot. I couldn't believe the
fucking wuss just caved like that! I thought he was going to go
ahead and suck your fucking cock there for a minute."

I moved between Terrill's legs and began sucking him off as the
three men stared at the television. I guess Dennis must have
looked away because Nathan slapped the back of his head and said,
"Keep watching asshole!"

I couldn't see it, thankfully. I was grateful that there was no
sound. I could just concentrate on satisfying Terrill.

As they watched they must have come to the part where Dennis
kissed Nathan's cock. I heard Nathan say, "I bet your family
would love to see that Dennis. Oh yeah! Look at that! That's some
great tongue action there. Look at your face dude. You look
disappointed that I didn't make you suck me off."

I heard Dennis sob quietly and Nathan sat down on the arm of his
chair and said, "Don't feel so bad man. Jesus, I hate it when one
of my bitches cries. It just about breaks my fucking heart. Don't
worry Dennis. You'll get another chance at that big, black cock.
Shit, if I had known you wanted to suck it that bad I would have
let you!"

Just then Terrill came in my mouth and I sucked his cum down and
then held his cock in my mouth until he pushed me away. He turned
to Dennis and said, "Man, it's just not right that a limp dick
bastard like you should have a piece of prime pussy like this all
to yourself. You didn't have a clue what to do with her ass. When
she told me she had never sucked a cock until yesterday I was so
shocked I almost couldn't stick my cock down her throat."

Dennis stared at Terrill for a moment and then he turned to
Nathan and asked, "What do you want?"

Nathan said, "I already told you Dennis. Weren't you paying
attention? You just go on with your life like nothing has
changed. Me and my friends are going to be coming over from time
to time to fuck your wife. I'll be taking her out when I'm in the
mood and I may let you come along to watch. I know! You can be my
driver! Now, me and Terrill have to go home. We're just kids you
know. We have school tomorrow. I'm going to take my bitch down
the hall and pick out what I want her to wear to school tomorrow.
Then she can drive us home. I suggest you just chill."

Nathan stood up and nodded for me to follow him. We went to my
bedroom and he looked over the clothes that he had picked out for
me at Goodwill earlier today. He selected a short dress that
buttoned down the front. It was pretty revealing, though not as
bad as the things that he had gotten from Jamie. He told me that
he wanted me to wear it tomorrow. I was not allowed to wear
underwear and I was to leave the two buttons at the top and the
bottom unbuttoned.

I nodded and he led me back out to the living room. Terrill had
dressed again and he had unplugged his camera from the
television. He removed two DVDs from his camera bag and handed
them to Nathan. Nathan handed them to Dennis and said, "Here,
these are the slut's first two movies. The first one is from our
first time together. It is pretty hot. The second one is my slut
and the fourteen year old boy next door. By the way, I told him
he could fuck her any time he wanted to. So if he comes over I
don't want you to give him any shit. You understand that
Dennis?"

Dennis just nodded dejectedly. Then Nathan pulled me towards the
door. I cried out for him to wait for me to put something on but
he said, "Don't worry about it bitch. It's dark out. You'll be
okay."

He pulled me outside and I grabbed my purse on the way out. I
rushed to the car and hurriedly slid into the driver's seat. When
the boys were in the car I started it and backed out of my
driveway and there were three teenage boys standing at the curb
staring with their mouths open as I drove away.

I drove to Terrill's house and dropped him off. Then Nathan gave
me directions and I drove him home. Before he got out he said,
"Remember this address. I may call you up and have you drive over
at any time of the day or night. You know better than to say no,
don't you bitch?"

I nodded and he got out and closed the door. I drove home
carefully. I was terrified of being stopped by a cop for
something on the way home. I looked all around as I pulled up
into the driveway and I didn't see anyone around. I sat in my car
for a minute. I dreaded facing Dennis.

I got out of my car finally and dashed to the door. I remembered
that Terrill had taken my door key. I suddenly panicked. What if
Dennis had locked the door?!

I was actually surprised when it opened and I hurriedly slipped
in and shut the door. I was surprised again to find that Dennis
was watching the movies that Nathan had given him and he had
another hard on!

He glanced up at me and it was like he didn't even see me. He
looked back at the television and never said a word.

I put my purse down and moved around to see what he was watching.
I saw Nathan fucking me as I lay on my back on the rug. I had my
arms around him and a look that was somewhere between lust and
bliss on my face. I saw my lips move and even though there was no
sound it was obvious that I was screaming at Nathan to fuck me. I
turned away and went into the kitchen and got one of Nathan's
beers out of the refrigerator. I gulped it down in less than a
minute and then I got another one and sat at the kitchen table. I
couldn't face Dennis and I didn't want to be in the room while he
watched that DVD. It was too humiliating.

Besides, I didn't expect Dennis to ever speak to me again. There
wasn't any sense in sitting in there with him and making him
suffer more just from having to look at me now that he knew what
I had become.

I finished my second beer at a more reasonable pace and got
another one out. I couldn't remember for sure but I don't think I
had eaten anything but cum today and not much more than that
yesterday. The alcohol was really starting to hit me and I was so
grateful. I really needed to be numb right now.

Chapter Twelve

I have no idea how long it was before Dennis came in and stood
staring at me with an expression I really could not decipher.
After a minute or two he asked, "You drink beer now?"

I started crying quietly and answered, "I had to. I needed
something to make me numb."

I paused a moment and then I said, "I'm sorry Dennis."

He looked like he was trying to think of something to say but I
stopped him. "Don't say anything. I understand. I don't expect
you to forgive me. I'm not asking you to. I just want you to know
that I'm sorry. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I know
you want me out of your life now. I don't know where to go."

I put my head down on my arms then and cried quietly. I felt a
hand on my head and I jumped, startled. I thought he had left the
room.

I sat up and without even looking up at him I said, "Don't touch
me Dennis. I'm...you know what I am now. You saw it. I'm ruined."
I chuckled mirthlessly and said, "I'm broken. It's okay. I don't
expect you to feel anything for me anymore."

He pulled out the chair next to me and sat down. I suddenly
noticed as he sat down that he had finally put his pants back on.
I couldn't look him in the eye though. I was much too ashamed.

We sat together in silence for a long time until he asked, "What
happened?"

I wiped my eyes on a paper napkin that was lying on the table and
cleared my throat. In a quiet, and dead calm voice I said, "You
saw. I disobeyed you. I let him come here to help him with his
studies and...and he did those things to me. And it wasn't rape
Dennis. I lost control. I let him do those things and when it was
happening to me I...I don't know. I guess I went a little crazy.
He made me feel things I never felt before and I went crazy. You
saw it."

I took another big sip of my beer and then I said, "When he was
done he opened the door and there was Terrill with the camera.
Dennis, what you saw, that was the tame stuff. I couldn't even
tell you the things they made me do after that. I'm having
trouble believing it myself. But I don't have any choice now. I
just keep doing what they tell me and it just keeps getting
worse. I'm trapped now. There is no way out of this. They have
those movies. Oh god Dennis! I am so sorry!"

I felt his arms go around me and I tried to pull away. I shook my
head violently and sobbed, "No Dennis. You don't..."

He didn't let me finish. He pulled me into his arms and he held
me and he kissed my face. I tried to turn away but he forced his
lips against mine and kissed me forcefully. I gave up. I put my
arms around his neck and held him close. I didn't understand why
he was doing this. I just knew that I really needed to be held.

We sat like that until I stopped crying and when I straightened
up he picked up the bottle of beer and sniffed it. He made a wry
face and asked, "Does this help?"

I shrugged and said, "Not much. A little. Once you have had a few
the taste isn't quite as bad. He made me buy some wine too but I
haven't tried it yet. I don't know what it tastes like."

He put my beer down and went over and got two more of them out of
the refrigerator and brought them back to the table. He opened
them and handed me one of them. He took a sip of his and made a
face. I smiled and said, "Yeah, it's awful. But it's better than
remembering."

He took a couple more sips and then he put the bottle down and
said, "I suppose you have tried to think of some way out of
this?"

I nodded. "I don't know where those DVDs are or how many there
are. And he is such a cruel boy. I'm scared of him now. He was so
devious. He must have planned this for a long time. He made me
think he was such a sweet, nave young man and I bought it. I
bought the whole act."

Dennis said, "Yes, he is scary. But we can't just give up. He
will make life unbearable for both of us. He doesn't care if he
destroys you and me and our parents. No, I think that it isn't
that he doesn't care. I think that he would enjoy it. We can't
let him. We have to fight back."

I looked at Dennis. It was obvious that he was sincere of course.
But he was just whistling in the dark. He was just as helpless
now as I was.

I looked at the clock on the microwave and saw that it was almost
eleven. I was always in bed by nine on a school night. I gulped
down the last few sips of beer and stood up. I looked down at
Dennis and asked, "Do you want me to sleep in the guest room?"

He reached out and took my hand and shook his head.

He seemed sincere but I couldn't believe that he would want to be
near me now. I said, "It's okay Dennis. I would understand. I
wouldn't hold it against you. I saw those DVDs and I know what
you went through tonight because of me. You have every right to
kick me right out of the house."

He nodded and said, "Yeah, I know. And if someone had presented
me with this horrible set of facts and asked me what I would do I
would have said that I would throw you out on your ass. I don't
understand why I don't feel that way though. I think what I want
to do is go to bed and hold you in my arms and try to go to
sleep."

"Tomorrow, and quite a few tomorrows after that are going to be
difficult. Much more so for you than for me. We are going to need
our rest. It won't be right away, but we are going to find some
way out of this. If not, then I guess we either run away or kill
the son of a bitch."

We went down the hall to our bedroom and I watched Dennis get
undressed and put his pajamas on. I stood watching as he got in
bed and then he threw the covers back for me to get in beside
him.

I stared at him and finally I asked, "I don't get it Dennis. Why
are you being so nice to me?"

He looked me right in the eye and said, "It turns out I love you.
And I guess I have a guilty conscience."

That startled me. "Why? What do you feel guilty about? You are a
victim in this!"

"So are you Amanda." He replied. "The thing that bothers me most
though is that I watched that first DVD tonight and I had a hard
on all the way through it. And you know what? I'm looking forward
to watching the second one tomorrow night."

Now I was as confused as he obviously was. I stared at him for a
moment and he continued, "And you may not have noticed, but I had
three orgasms tonight during all of that kinky sex. I liked
having your mouth on me and even though I hated seeing you
getting raped like that tonight, I am embarrassed to say that
watching it turned me on. So you aren't the only one with a
guilty conscience. Now get in bed."

I crawled into bed and Dennis pulled me close and kissed me
before I turned onto my side and we curled up together. His hand
moved over my naked body and he kissed my shoulder. This was the
first time in our marriage that I had gone to bed naked.

We didn't speak and although he toyed with my breast for a few
minutes before we finally went to sleep we didn't do anything but
cuddle. We lay there in the dark for a while before we went to
sleep and I realized how much I had missed him this weekend. I
wanted to tell him that. I wanted to tell him that I loved him. I
wanted to apologize again. But instead I just lay in his arms and
cried softly until I fell asleep.

When I woke up he was already in the bathroom. I got up and went
in and sat on the toilet while he brushed his teeth. When I
started to pee he turned around and stared. We had never been in
the bathroom at the same time before and he was surprised that I
was being so casual about it now.

I wiped myself and stood up and went over and put my arms around
him while he finished brushing his teeth and then started
shaving. I kissed his back and held him tight and said, "I'm so
sorry Dennis. Thank you for last night. I needed you to hold me
so much."

I paused and then I asked, "Do you think we can survive this?"

He finished shaving and turned around and took me in his arms and
hugged me. He said, "I learned a lot about myself that I didn't
know last night. I'm not sure how I feel about the things that I
learned. But I also learned how much I love you and yes, I know
that we can survive this."

We kissed then and while we were kissing I untied his pajama
bottoms and let them fall to the floor. He watched me drop to the
floor and take his cock in my mouth, of my own free will this
time, and suck it lovingly until he came in my mouth.

When I had swallowed I looked up to see how he reacted, besides
the obvious reaction of course, and I was relieved to see that he
was looking at me with affection in his eyes. He pulled me to my
feet and held me close and said, "I guess we have been missing
out on a lot of...interesting experiences. Maybe when this is all
over it won't have been a total loss."

I hugged him and said, "How would you like another new
experience?" I went over and turned the water on in the shower
and then I pulled him in and washed him all over. He then helped
me and when we got out and were drying off he said, "I have never
had an erection all the way through a shower before."

I reached over and held his still erect cock and said, "How would
you like to be a little late for work?"

He grinned for the first time since he got home and said, "I
would like that. But we have a meeting scheduled this morning
that I cannot miss. I hope I don't screw it up too bad because
all I am going to be able to think about is getting home
and...well, we'll see."

We went into the bedroom and got dressed. He put on his normal
clothing while I put on that little dress I had to wear today and
a pair of shoes. It didn't take long to get dressed.

Dennis watched me and I saw that he was getting hard again. I was
glad. I needed him to get turned on or we would never get through
this.

He shook his head and said, "I can't believe you are going to go
to work like that. But I have to admit, you sure look hot."

I looked at myself in the mirror and said, "I can't believe I'm
going to work like this either. And I can't help wondering if I
will still have a job by the end of the day."

Dennis came up behind me and put his arms around me and said,
"You could always be a model. You are so beautiful."

I took his hand from my waist and kissed it and said, "I hope you
still think I am beautiful when this is over. If this is ever
over."

We had screwed around so much that we didn't have time for
breakfast. I saw him out the door and I made myself a sandwich
for my lunch and grabbed my purse and drove to school.

When I arrived I sat in my car in the staff parking area and
looked at all of the people around, both staff and students. I
wondered how many of the students that I was about to walk by had
seen me naked or seen pictures of me naked this weekend. I
wondered what my co-workers were going to think of me in my new
mini dress. It was obvious that I wasn't wearing a bra. With
those top two buttons not buttoned my cleavage extended down past
my breasts. I could also make out the outline of my nipples
through the thin material. I was going to alter the heart rate
and blood flow of a lot of males this morning.

I took a deep breath and opened my door and tried to look normal
as I walked through the throng of students waiting for the bell
to ring. I heard a lot of conversations come to a sudden stop as
I neared. I also heard a few whistles as I passed by. I knew I
was blushing and I couldn't control it. I was furious with myself
but there was nothing I could do about it.

It seemed to take an hour to get through the crowd and get
through the door. The hall was nearly empty so I didn't get much
reaction to my outfit until I got to my office. The secretary
wasn't in yet. I wasn't worried about her anyway. She was a
slightly ditzy young blonde who didn't dress much different than
the way that I was dressed now.

I was more worried about my assistant. My assistant was Larry
Cable. He was fifty years old and out of shape and overweight. He
had been passed over for the position I held and he resented me.
He didn't say or do anything overt, nothing that I could actually
complain about. He tried very hard to talk to my face and not to
my chest and he was sometimes successful. He never said the wrong
thing, though he sometimes made suggestive remarks, or at least
remarks that could be taken the wrong way.

His biggest problem though, was that he did sloppy work. I had to
correct or make him rewrite many of his reports. He was just
lazy. Every time I gave him back a paper or a report that needed
to be redone he bristled with resentment. He never said anything.
But the air would be thick with resentment.

He was in the secretary's office when I entered and when he
turned around to say good morning his words froze in his throat.
He didn't even bother to try not to stare.

I said good morning and passed hurriedly through to my office and
sat at my desk. I tried to pull my skirt down to cover my exposed
pussy but every move I made caused it to ride back up so I just
gave up and pulled my chair under my desk.

I looked up to see Larry watching me with is mouth open. When I
looked up he finally said, "Nice dress Amanda!"

I knew that he wanted to say more. I could see it in his eyes.
Thankfully he didn't dare. We spend our first hour every morning
going over student progress reports for our hard cases. He went
to his office, which had a connecting door to mine, to get his
paperwork.

As soon as he was out of sight I realized that I was so anxious
to sit down and hide behind my desk that I had forgotten to get
my coffee. I thought about skipping it this morning, but that
wasn't even an option. I desperately needed a cup of coffee, this
morning more than ever.

I got back up and went out to the coffee pot out front. I poured
a cup of coffee and added a little sugar. When I got back into my
office Larry had pulled his chair up beside my desk in the usual
place. That had never been a problem before, but I had never worn
a dress like this before.

I set my cup down and did my best to sit down without putting on
too much of a show for Larry. It didn't go well. He stared at my
legs openly as I took my seat and I am sure that he got a brief
glimpse of my pussy before I could pull my chair in under my
desk. If there was any doubt it was erased when I looked at his
face after I pulled my chair in and saw how red he was.

I reached down and opened my desk drawer to pull out the file I
needed and as I leaned down I was aware that now he was able to
look right down the top of my dress. I wanted to say the hell
with it, let him look. But I just wasn't made that way. This was
incredibly embarrassing for me. I was pretty sure that he had
been able to see far too much of my breast.

I sat up quickly and he was staring at me with a confused but
excited look on his face. I didn't need to see it to know that he
must have an erection by now.

I put my folder down and took a couple of sips of coffee and
tried to settle down. I suddenly realized that my whole body was
tingling as if I were excited. Christ! What was wrong with me?! I
don't even like this ugly old man. How in the hell could I be
getting excited about being exposed to him and giving him an
erection?!

I took another sip of coffee to calm myself and it occurred to me
that it wasn't turning Larry on that was exciting me. It was
being exposed, and especially being exposed against my will to a
man that I didn't like. As soon as I realized it I was even more
disturbed. That was totally out of character for me and I didn't
want to be like that.

I was brought back to the present by Larry shuffling papers
around and I opened my folder and we got to work. I started
feeling better once I began to concentrate on my job. The first
hour passed quickly and we were just about to separate and start
seeing our appointments when the secretary stuck her head in and
said, "Mr. Vick is here. He brought Nathan White from his first
class. There was a problem."

Chapter Thirteen

My stomach was in an instant knot as Mr. Vick, the assistant
principal pushed past my secretary and said sarcastically, "I
brought our star pupil in. He was talking back to Mrs. Ingram. I
know that it isn't going to do any good, but would you have a
talk with him Mrs. Hall?"

I nodded and Mr. Vick stepped out of the way and Nathan sauntered
in. The secretary closed my door and Larry turned to face Nathan
with a severe look on his face. It was standard procedure when I
was interviewing any male student taken out of class for a
discipline problem that Larry be present, at least during the
initial session.

I reached for the button on my desk that turned on the little red
light in the outer office. I did it without even thinking and now
we wouldn't be disturbed.

I looked up at Nathan and I was at a total loss. There was no
doubt in my mind that he had intentionally gotten sent to my
office.

Before I could think of anything to say, Nathan turned to Larry
and asked confidently, "Mr. Cable, how would you like it if I
could make your job a whole lot more fun?"

Larry looked at Nathan and wasn't sure what he was up to. He
didn't say anything, just watched as Nathan moved casually around
my desk and stood by my chair. I sat paralyzed with fear and I
guess Larry was just too stunned to move as Nathan reached out
with one hand and slowly unbuttoned the front of my dress while
his other hand unzipped his pants and slowly pulled his long cock
free.

When my breasts were totally exposed he moved closer and rubbed
the head of his cock on my lips and said, "Open wide Mrs. Hall."

I opened my mouth and as he shoved his cock inside and I started
sucking he said, "That's a good girl."

He turned back to Larry and said, "She looks good with a cock in
her mouth and her tits out, doesn't she Mr. Cable?"

I sat unresisting as he turned my head and began to thrust his
cock right down my throat in slow, deliberate strokes. I listened
as he said, "If you would like, Mr. Cable, I can order her to let
you fuck her whenever you want. Or if you like you can have her
take her dress off and crawl under your desk and suck your cock.
Anything you want, this slut will do it. Won't you cunt?"

I had tears running down my cheeks and dripping down onto my
exposed breasts now. I couldn't talk of course, my mouth was
full. I managed to mumble a recognizably affirmative answer
around his cock. Not long after that he sped up and soon he was
filling my mouth with cum. He stepped back and put his cock away
and sat on the corner of my desk. He looked at me, and then he
reached out and caught a dribble of his cum that had escaped when
he withdrew his cock from my mouth and stuck his finger in my
mouth to be cleaned. I sucked his finger clean and he left it in
my mouth while he turned back to Larry and said, "I'm serious
dude. Look at her. Go ahead, pull your dick out. She'll suck it
for you."

I was facing forward again and I could see Larry's face. It was
obvious that he wanted very much to take Nathan up on his offer.
He just couldn't decide if it was worth facing the consequences
if something went wrong.

I suspect that Larry had had an erection since I came into the
office this morning and he was thinking with that other head. He
must have thought, and I guess I can't blame him, that it was too
good an offer to refuse.

I watched as he stood up and for just a second I had a faint hope
that he was about to put Nathan in his place. But I wasn't
surprised when he started to unzip his pants and struggled to
pull his cock out. I watched it bobble as he walked around the
side of my desk and stood beside my chair with his very fat cock
sticking straight out under his large stomach. His cock was
probably only average in length, but he had the fattest one that
I had ever seen.

Nathan pulled his finger out of my mouth and sat there watching
as I turned and took Larry's cock in my mouth. It wasn't all that
short I guess. It was shorter than Nathan's, but it was longer
than my husband's. I was soon taking it down my throat as Larry
leaned down and squeezed one of my breasts and swore quietly.

In a very short time he reached up and grabbed my head in both
hands and held me tight while he fucked my face roughly until he
shot his cum down my throat. He held me there like that after he
came until he stopped panting. He finally pulled his cock out of
my mouth and stared down at me. His gaze went from my face with
the tears of humiliation running down my cheeks to my exposed
breasts to my exposed pussy.

He was fascinated by all of my exposed flesh and couldn't stop
staring. Finally he said, "I'll be a son of a bitch!" and then he
sat back down and tried to wrap his tiny brain around what had
just happened.

Nathan waited until I had wiped the tears from my eyes and then
he tossed a pad of hall passes to me and said, "Sign that bitch.
I have to go."

While I was signing his hall pass he said, "Don't forget, you
have to let Mr. Cable do anything he wants to you from now on. If
he tells me that you gave him a hard time I'm going to be pissed.
You don't want me pissed, do you Amanda?"

I just looked down in despair and said, "No Nathan."

As Nathan started for my door I hurriedly covered my breasts. He
left and Larry got up and went over and looked out at the
students waiting to see us. He said, "Sorry to keep you waiting.
Give us one more minute please."

He shut my door and came over to my desk and this time there was
no hesitation. He reached into my top and grabbed my breast and
asked, "Why are you letting him tell you what to do Amanda?"

I just shook my head and said, "I have to Larry. I don't have any
choice."

He realized that he had the perfect opportunity to make me atone
for all of the trouble I had caused him since I started working
here and he didn't feel any sympathy for me at all, despite my
obvious distress. I actually think he was getting a kick out of
it!

He continued to squeeze and pull on my breast and he asked, "So
from now on I can walk up to you and grab your tits or bend you
over the desk any time I want and you can't do a damned thing
about it! Fuck me! I've been thinking about how hot it would be
to fuck your sweet ass ever since you came here and took the job
I was supposed to get. I owe that kid a big one!"

He took his hand out of my top finally and I hurriedly buttoned
it back up to where it had been. Larry went over and called in
the kids that we were supposed to have been counseling for the
last half hour and he went to his office.

I didn't do any of the kids that I saw any favors between the
time Nathan left my office and noon when we broke for lunch. They
all stared blatantly at my exposed flesh and my mind was in such
turmoil that I couldn't concentrate. What I did wasn't
counseling. It was more like small talk.

I had no doubt that I wouldn't have time to eat my sandwich at
lunch time today and I was right. As soon as the last student
left and our secretary went to lunch, Larry closed the outer door
and came into my office and closed and locked my door. I knew it
was coming but Jesus I was dreading it.

He leered at me as he ordered me to stand up. I got to my feet
and he told me to stand in the middle of my office and take my
dress off. It really upset me, being dominated by this dirty old
man in my own office. In some ways it was worse than when all of
those old black men had fucked me at Cobb's little backyard
restaurant. I had just gone from being in charge to being Larry's
sex slave.

He made me stand in front of him and hold my tits out for him. He
didn't touch me at first. He was having fun just humiliating me.
I cupped my breasts and held them for him and then he wanted to
see me pinch my nipples and see how far out from my body I could
pull them.

When that no longer amused him he ordered me to turn around,
spread my legs and bend over and rest my hands flat on the floor.
He touched me for the first time since earlier that morning. He
lightly ran his finger tip through my exposed slit a few times.
Then he ordered me to reach back and spread the cheeks of my
ass.

He teased my ass for a moment and then he ordered me to stand up
and turn around again. When I was facing him he ordered me to
spread my legs and reach down and open my pussy up so that he
could look inside of me. I glanced at the clock on the wall and I
saw that only twelve minutes had passed since he began this
degrading exercise. I still had forty-eight minutes to go!

He stood up and started unbuckling his belt. I just stared at the
clock until he said, "Okay bitch, go over there and bend over
your desk and stick your ass out for me."

I was afraid that he was going to try to stick that fat cock in
my ass but he didn't. He stood behind me and kicked my legs apart
and I felt him guiding the head of his cock into my pussy. I was
embarrassed about how wet I was. He didn't seem to notice
though.

As soon as his cock entered me he grabbed my hips and began to
fuck me roughly. The first couple of strokes were painful but
then I began to adjust to his fat cock and I just held on and bit
my lip to keep from grunting too loudly.

He fucked me like that for a few minutes and then he pulled out
and he ordered me to turn around and lay down on my desk on my
back. I moved a few things out of the way to make room and got up
on my desk as he ordered.

Larry grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulders and shoved
his cock back inside of me. He pulled my ass a little closer to
the edge of the desk and then he began fucking me even more
violently. My breasts were swinging around like crazy and it was
painful but when I tried to hold them still he ordered me to take
my hands away because he liked the way they moved when he fucked
me.

I lay my hands flat on my desk and just held on and tried not to
think about how my life was spiraling out of control. Near the
end, just in the last minute or so, Larry started talking to me
as he fucked me. He started out quiet but got louder as he neared
orgasm. He was saying things like, "You hot fucking bitch. God I
love your cunt. I'm going to fuck you like the pig slut you are.
Sucking off black boys, what kind of fucking pig are you? I saw
you suck that boy's cock and swallow his fucking cum. You let him
do anything he wants, don't you slut? Fucking pig!"

He started slamming into me even harder and he made a noise that
was almost like a growl. A moment later he tensed up and I knew
he was cumming inside of me. When he finally pulled out of me I
reached up and massaged my breasts. They were very sore from
swaying around on my chest so violently.

Larry watched me for a second or two and then he pulled his cock
out and ordered me to get down on my knees and clean him up. He
seemed to think that was going to gross me out. He didn't know
what I had been through in the last few days.

I knelt in front of him and sucked his cock clean. It wasn't even
what I was doing that upset me so much. It was who I was doing it
with that was so devastating. When his cock was clean I licked
his testicles and when they were clean I straightened out. I
didn't want to keep licking and get him going again. I needed to
clean up before the bell rang. I went to my desk and got a couple
of tissues and wiped my pussy and my thighs. I turned to Larry
and said, "I have to go clean up before the students start coming
in again."

He just nodded and I put my dress on and buttoned up those
buttons that I was permitted to button. I rushed to the faculty
restroom and dampened some paper towel and went into a stall and
cleaned myself as well as I could.

I got back to my office just before the bell but when I went in I
could smell a strong odor of cum in the air. I opened my window
and let some fresh air in. Beyond that all I could do is hope
that no one would notice. I found some old gum in my desk and was
able to get rid of the taste of cum and freshen my breath just
before my secretary came in and let me know that my first
afternoon appointment was here.

One of the things that I liked about my job was that at three
o'clock the madhouse quieted down. Most of the students left and
I had an hour to complete reports in relative peace.

It wasn't quite as peaceful this afternoon. Larry didn't feel
comfortable abusing me with the secretary in the front office so
I got groped a few times when he got the chance but that was it.
I suspect that he had pretty much done what he could do when he
had his second orgasm of the day.

I forced myself to concentrate and managed to get my paperwork
done by four. Larry had already snuck out a few minutes early. He
tended to do that every day and I didn't say anything. I was
always more comfortable after he left. I let the secretary go and
I was getting ready to leave when Nathan came in with two
freshman boys.

I was so upset when I saw them I almost screamed. I thought it
was over for the day! Shit! I even had my purse in my hand, ready
to leave.

I dropped my purse and turned to face the three of them. Nathan
closed the door to my office and leaned back against it. I saw
that the two boys with him looked nervous. They probably thought
that whatever Nathan had told them was a line of bull and they
were being had and were about to be in a lot of trouble.

I wish!

Nathan said, "Strip Amanda. My boys here want to see what you
look like without your clothes on. Then they are going to fuck
you."

These boys weren't like Nathan. They were fourteen or fifteen and
they looked it. I was almost positive just from looking at them
that they were both virgins. I sighed deeply and began to
unbutton my dress. The more skin I uncovered the wider their eyes
got.

There weren't that many buttons and it didn't take that long. I
took the dress off and placed it on my desk. When I was naked
Nathan said, "Go ahead guys. Check her out."

They approached me nervously but it had become obvious when I
undressed on command that whatever Nathan had told them was true
and I was going to let them look at me and touch me and then fuck
me.

They stood on either side of me and their soft, sweaty palms
began to explore my body clumsily. It wasn't in the least
exciting for me, just degrading. But they were enjoying it. They
both had uncomfortable looking erections tenting in their pants.

Nathan gave them a few minutes to play with my body and then he
ordered me to get down on my hands and knees. I looked up at him
and saw that he had Terrill's camera pointed at us. I wanted to
protest but I kept quiet. I knew he wouldn't listen to anything I
had to say and what the hell, it was just two more little boys I
was fucking on film. I was already screwed. What difference did
two more make?

I got down and I kept my eyes on the floor as the two boys opened
their pants up and took their places. There was no discussion so
I guess they had already decided who was going to do what to me.

I spread my legs a little wider and then concentrated on the cock
in my mouth as the boys had what was probably their first sexual
experience. It didn't last long. They both came in less than five
minutes without making a sound. They dressed quickly and thanked
Nathan. He nodded magnanimously and opened the door with me still
kneeling naked on the floor. The boys left and I heard them
chattering excitedly as they hurried from the building.

Nathan allowed me to dress and when I was ready to go he said,
"I'm not going to be able to come over tonight. I have things to
do. I may send someone else, and if I do you better do what you
are told. Got it bitch?"

I nodded.

He said, "I want you to wear another of your new outfits
tomorrow. You looked pretty hot today. Keep up the good work. You
know what I like to see. Don't button any buttons you don't have
to."

He started to leave and I said, "Nathan, Terrill has my house
key. I forgot to get my husband's this morning. Is there any way
of getting that back now?"

Nathan smiled that devious smile of his and reached into his
pocket and pulled out a key ring with a dozen keys on it. They
were all the same. They were all copies of my house key!

He handed me one of them and then he left. I stood there with my
heart in my throat for a few minutes. He was giving my house key
out to people! I could never feel safe in my house again.

I wiped fresh tears from my eyes and started to leave when I felt
something on my thigh. I closed my door and took a handful of
tissue and wiped my thigh and my pussy. At last I was able to
leave. It was after four-thirty now and the grounds were
deserted.

I walked to my car and headed home. I got there at five and
hurried inside. I started to lock my front door as I usually did
but then I realized how silly that would be now. I had no privacy
any longer. I would feel safer when Dennis got home in an hour or
so, but even then I wasn't safe. Any man or boy could enter my
house at any time and order me to do any damned thing that turned
him on and I would have to do it. Dennis would be powerless to
stop it.

I went to my room and took off my soiled dress and took a hot
shower. I started to put my robe on but then I remembered that
Nathan had told me not to wear clothes at home. I didn't think he
would find out if I did, but I didn't dare take any chances.

I went out to the kitchen and got a glass of ice water and then
did some housework. I couldn't just sit and I didn't want to
watch television. I washed the dirty laundry that Dennis had
brought home from his trip and I was about to start supper when
there was a knock on the door.

I looked through the peephole and I saw that it was David from
next door. I opened the door a foot and asked him what he wanted.
He was a little nervous, but he was determined. I saw it in his
eyes. He looked me right in the eye and said, "Nathan said I
could come over and fuck you if he wasn't here. I was watching
when you came home so I know he isn't here. I want to fuck you
Mrs. Hall."

I looked across the two driveways at his house and asked, "Is
your mother home David?"

He nodded and said, "Yeah. She's cooking supper. I told her that
you asked me to look at your computer."

David was a budding expert on computers and I did ask him to help
me with my computer from time to time. I stepped back and let him
in and he saw that I was naked. That put a smile on his face.

I led him back to my bed but just as he walked up behind me and
reached around and grabbed my breasts I said, "Wait a minute
David. Let's do this in the guest room."

He didn't care. I didn't want to do it in my bed. I didn't want
the smell of sex with other people lingering in my bedroom when
my husband came home. I took his hand and led him into the next
room and helped him take his clothes off.

His cock had been hard since I opened the door and since he
didn't request oral sex I didn't offer. I got in bed and David
scrambled up on top of me and started stabbing blindly with his
small cock.

I reached down and guided him into me and before I closed my eyes
I saw the lust in his face as he began to fuck me with short,
unpleasant strokes. It seemed like he lasted a little longer than
the first time he had been allowed to have sex with me, but not
much. For me it had been almost a non event. It was just one more
degrading act in a long list of degrading acts. At least there
had been no pain and he hadn't made me entertain him in some
disgusting way. He hadn't gone out of his way to degrade me like
so many men and boys have in the last three days. He had a quick
orgasm and jumped off the bed without a word and started to
dress.

I said, "Hold on David! You can't go home smelling like that.
Your mother will know you just had sex. Let me clean you up
first. I led him into the bathroom and used a warm cloth to clean
him. When he was clean I told him to let himself out and I got
back in the shower and rinsed off. I even used the shower
massager to clean my pussy out a little. I wanted to be as fresh
as possible when Dennis got home.

Chapter Fourteen

After David left I started supper and it was not much later that
Dennis finally got home. He looked at me when he came in and
smiled. He said, "I'm sorry, I know this is rough on you. And I
know that of the two of us I was always the one that was so
uptight. But I have to say, there is one thing that has changed
that I find I'm quite happy about. You look beautiful Amanda. It
occurs to me that if I had not been such an ass the things that
happened since I went to Atlanta would never have happened. I'm
sorry. I guess that doesn't mean much after what you have gone
through, or what you are going through."

I walked over and put my arms around Dennis and held him for a
minute. He put his arms around me and I leaned back and said, "I
won't deny that if I hadn't been so frustrated I might have been
less susceptible. But I knew better. You saw that movie. I was a
willing participant right from the start. I don't blame you. All
I ask is that until we get out of this mess you try not to hold
what happens against me."

He kissed me and said, "I promise not to hold it against you if
you promise not to get too upset when I get an erection. I don't
want to see you hurt, but some of the things I saw in that movie
got me pretty excited. And I don't suppose that you have
forgotten how I reacted when I came home last night."

"It's going to get worse," I told him. "Nathan has a handful of
duplicates of our front door key on a key ring. He is giving them
out to people so that they can come here and use me. I don't know
who he is giving them to, but you need to be prepared for strange
men to start dropping in. Now go get changed, supper is almost
ready."

Dennis came back out a few minutes later and we sat down to
dinner. After we ate we decided to try a glass of Nathan's wine.
What the hell, I paid for it. I opened one of the bottles at
random. I knew nothing about wine and neither did Dennis. We
didn't have wine glasses so we used water glasses. It was a red
wine and it had been cheap. That was all that I knew about it.

It was a little strong, but we sipped it slowly and after a few
sips it was actually pretty pleasant. While we drank the wine and
relaxed I told him what had happened to me at school today. He
tried to hide it but I saw that his cock kept getting hard. It
really embarrassed him and I didn't want that. I reached over and
placed my hand on it and smiled and said, "Stop worrying about it
Dennis. It isn't your fault. Men are just wired that way. I
learned all about you horny bastards in graduate school. That was
one of the things that attracted me to you. You were different.
You had self control. I only learned recently that too much self
control is as bad as too little. Lighten up. I don't get upset
when you have an erection."

I suppose most women would under the circumstances. It really
didn't seem to bother me though. I was still kind of shocked that
he was talking to me, much less able to kiss me and hold me after
what he had seen.

He gave me a hand and we cleaned up the kitchen and went into the
living room. I knew what he wanted to watch. He was embarrassed
about it, but he wanted to watch the DVD of me with David. I
didn't mind. I had seen it and compared to the first one this one
was kind of sweet. Well, maybe not sweet. But it was a lot
lighter viewing than the first DVD of me and Nathan taken through
the window. David had been so innocent and so concerned about me
that it was really touching.

I put the DVD on and sat beside him on the couch. He held me as
we watched it. It was much shorter than the first one had been.
David hadn't lasted long. Dennis had his arm around my neck and
his hand rested on my breast and I rested my hand on his hip near
enough to the bulge in his slacks that I could move my fingers
lightly across it while he watched David and me on TV.

The show had hardly started when Dennis restrained my hand and
said, "I think you better stop that before I make a mess of my
underwear."

I leaned over and kissed him and then I dropped to my knees and
said, "If that's a problem, I know of a solution."

I began to unfasten his slacks and he put his hands on mine and
said, "You don't have to do that Amanda."

I smiled and said, "I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but
I have recently discovered that it is a kind of exciting thing to
do. I have gotten pretty good at it and I want to do it for
you."

He looked in my eyes to make sure I wasn't just saying that and
he saw that I meant it.

He took his hand away and I finished opening his pants and began
to suck his cock lovingly. Despite having had so many orgasms
since he came home from his weekend trip to Atlanta, he came very
quickly. I guess he had been thinking about what was happening to
me a lot today at work and even if he did have mixed emotions it
was still keeping him aroused. Besides, this oral sex stuff was
even newer for him than it was for me. It really is pretty
exciting.

I held his cock in my mouth as he continued to watch the DVD. His
cock never really got soft and after the short movie was over I
sucked him off a little more energetically this time.

When I had gotten the last drops of cum from his cock he helped
me back to my seat and then he got on the floor in front of me.
He spread my legs and began to lean down and I realized that he
intended to return the favor.

I screamed, "NO! Dennis, you don't...you said...Dennis you don't
do that! You think that's awful. No honey, you don't have to.
Really baby, I don't want you to do something you think is an
abomination."

He looked at me and said, "I was an ass. I saw how you reacted on
the movie when Nathan did this to you. You went crazy. I may not
know what I'm doing and maybe I can't make you crazy, but I can
learn. Heck, everyone in the country seems to think it is okay
except me. Where do I get off thinking I'm better than everyone
else? Sit back and relax Amanda. Let me try this."

He was very tentative at first but once he got started and
realized that it didn't taste or smell bad he started getting
into it. When he saw how much pleasure he was causing me he
really seemed to start enjoying it.

Once I relaxed and stopped worrying about his reaction I enjoyed
it too. He was not as talented as Nathan. But I love him and it
just made it so much nicer that he was doing it because he loved
me.

He gave me several nice orgasms and it wasn't until he stopped
that I realized I had been having a lot of sex lately to please
others, but I had not been having many orgasms myself. The sex
that I was having lately consisted of things being done to me. It
was not being done with me or for me.

I pulled Dennis up beside me on the couch and we kissed and held
each other and just relaxed. It was getting late and I was just
starting to relax. I thought it was late enough that I didn't
have to worry about unannounced callers being sent over by Nathan
to torment me.

Dennis stood up and put his pants back on and I went to get us
each a half a glass of wine. We were going to drink that and go
to bed.

We had just finished the wine when our front door opened and two
men walked in. Even though we had known that it was a possibility
it was terrifying when it actually happened. I covered my mouth
and screamed into my hand when they burst in. Dennis just slumped
in his seat helplessly.

The two men were in their thirties. They were black, appeared to
be professionals and had obviously been drinking. The first man
to enter looked at us and saw right away that I was naked and
that Dennis was not going to get belligerent.

He asked me if I was Amanda and I nodded. When they saw that
there was no threat they relaxed and came over and ordered me to
my feet.

I stood up and the men were all hands. They were large and rough
and I got the impression that they were getting a kick out of
doing this in front of my husband. I could tell from their
conversation that Nathan had told them that I was an educated
professional being blackmailed into doing things like this
against my will and they thought that was hot.

I learned that these were not friends of Nathan's. He had needed
some money and he showed my picture to some guys from out of town
that he had found in a hotel bar. He had told them all about me
and then sold me to them for the evening. They were from out of
state and had come to town for a conference.

I jumped as one of them shoved two large fingers into me. He
pulled them out and showed them to his friend and they laughed at
how wet I was. I just stood quietly while they amused themselves
with my body.

The man that seemed to be the alpha male of the two, the one that
had just probed my pussy so roughly, asked, "Are you really a
school teacher? You seem awfully young."

I responded, "I'm a counselor. I graduated two years ago, I'm
twenty-five. I counsel troubled kids at the high-school."

He said, "I'll be damned! And you are doing this against your
will, Nathan is blackmailing you?"

I nodded.

He chuckled and said, "That really sucks Amanda. It sucks for you
and your husband. It sure turns me the fuck on. You've got a hot
little body on you bitch. I think I'm going to have to see if you
are as good at sucking cock as that boy said you are."

The man who was doing all of the talking stepped back and started
undressing. His friend continued to squeeze and pull at my
breasts and run his fingers through the crevasse of my ass. He
wormed his finger between the cheeks and pressed it against my
tight little hole and asked, "Is it true that you have never been
fucked in the ass? Nathan said it's your last cherry."

I was getting worried now. I didn't actually try to pull away,
but I twisted slightly and said, "Please, don't touch me there.
I'll do what you want but..."

I paused and he chuckled and said, "Yeah, you'll do what we want.
Do you have any idea how much we paid to fuck you tonight?"

I shuddered in revulsion. It bothered the hell out of me that
Nathan was selling sex with me. For some reason that seemed so
much more degrading than simply being given to his friends and
acquaintances.

I shook my head and he said, "We are paying five hundred apiece
to spend the night with you. I am not in the habit of buying
pussy. But when I saw your picture and heard that you were being
blackmailed, and when he said that we could do anything we wanted
with you, shit, I had to go for that!"

The other man was naked now and I was pushed to my knees and took
his cock in my mouth, right in front of my husband. They seemed
to be getting a kick out the idea of using me in front of
Dennis.

While the second man undressed I began to suck the first man's
cock. It was slightly smaller than Nathan's, probably about eight
inches long and not quite as thick. As I took it down my throat I
tried to imagine that thing being forced into my ass and it was a
scary thought.

The second man was soon naked and stood to the side watching me
suck his friend's cock for a few minutes. They briefly discussed
my cocksucking abilities. I had the impression that they had not
believed that I would be able to deepthroat their large cocks,
especially since before Saturday morning I had never sucked a
cock.

I was pulled off of the first cock and the second man forced his
cock into my mouth and down my throat. His cock was slightly
smaller and now that I had gotten warmed up it was easier. I had
noticed that the first few minutes were always hard until my
throat loosened up.

For the next few minutes they took turns fucking my throat and
then the first man looked at Dennis and asked, "Are we going to
have any trouble with you?"

He sat dejectedly and shook his head. These were two large men
and Dennis is an intelligent man. It was obvious that either of
these men could restrain him easily if it became necessary.

One of the men left the room and came back out a few minutes
later with a couple of pairs of my old pantyhose in his hand. I
watched curiously as he approached me but my curiosity soon
turned to fear as I was placed on my back on our large hassock
and my arms were tied to the feet with my hose. Once my arms were
restrained my legs were lifted up and pressed down against my
breasts. I was almost doubled over. My pantyhose were wrapped
around the feet of the hassock and then tied to my ankles so that
I couldn't move.

I had never been tied up before and this was scary. My ass was
exposed and I knew that was the point of this, but I hated this
helpless feeling. I also hated pain and I was terrified of what
was to come.

One of the men went over to where he had dropped his clothes and
pulled a tube of lubricant out of his pocket. He knelt near my
ass and began working it around my tight, pink little virgin
hole. He pushed a greasy finger into me and it wasn't too bad. It
was embarrassing just being exposed this way and touched in that
place. But the finger didn't really hurt so much as give me a
feeling of being stretched. It was an unpleasant sensation.

While his friend was greasing up my ass the first man stuck his
cock in my face and I opened my mouth for him. My head was
hanging down on the other end of the hassock and when I opened my
mouth he simply slid his cock all the way in and down my throat.


I had never done it this way before and I was surprised at how
much easier it seemed. My mouth and throat were lined up and it
was a straight shot for his cock. Since my throat had already
been loosened up it really wasn't that bad.

I felt more pressure on my ass and I knew that I now had two
fingers pushing into me. He was using a lot of lubricant and I
was beginning to relax a little. I was still scared, but so far
he was being careful not to hurt me and if given a choice I would
have called a halt to it but it didn't hurt and if I could do
this without being hurt I wouldn't mind so much.

There was a little pain when two fingers became three but he
worked his three fingers into me for several minutes and
eventually I got used to it. The worst part was that feeling that
I had to go to the bathroom.

The man using my mouth would pull out every few minutes and leave
just the head of his cock in my mouth and stop moving. I realized
that he was saving himself for my ass. I knew that the closer I
brought him to orgasm then the less time he would spend with that
cock in my ass so I lightly teased his cock head with my tongue
to keep him as aroused as possible.

Several minutes later the man stretching my ass said, "Okay
Darnell, the bitch is ready."

Darnell pulled his cock out of my mouth and the men traded
places. There was a pause while Darnell greased his cock and the
man that had been stretching me out reached between my legs and
my chest to play with my breasts while his companion began to
force his cock into my ass. He stared down at my face, watching
my reactions as his friend began to rape my ass.

At first there was just a slight pain as the fat knob at the end
of his cock was forced through the tight grommet that blocked his
way. He applied more and more force and his cock entered me
suddenly as my ass gave in to the pressure. I squealed in pain as
he entered me but he stopped for a few seconds and then slowly
pushed his cock all the way inside me. He continued until his
stomach pressed against the backs of my trussed up thighs and the
fat base of his cock stretched my ass even more than the three
fat fingers that had just been in there.

I was taking rapid, shallow breaths and the man at my head
suddenly pinched my nipples between his fingers and when I jumped
in pain he said, "You are going to hyperventilate you stupid
bitch. Calm down and breathe deeply, you aren't being hurt."

I hadn't even realized that I was doing it! I forced myself to
breathe deeply and try to relax my ass and with a little effort I
was soon able to adjust to his increasingly forceful strokes.

I was distracted by the man at my head. He placed his cock, which
was now only about half hard, against my lips and at first I
didn't even realize it was there. I was focusing all of my
attention on the cock in my ass.

He pinched my nipples and I gasped in pain. As soon as my lips
opened he pressed the head of his cock inside my mouth and it
hardened again quickly. When it was hard he began to slide it
down my throat and he stared down at me as he fucked my throat.
He took one hand from my breast and placed it on my throat.

He sounded amused as he said, "I can feel my cock in your throat,
bitch."

He rested his hand on my throat and slid his cock in and out of
me several more times. Then he said, "You have to try this
Darnell! This is pretty hot!"

Darnell said, "I guarantee you it isn't as hot as this ass Gil."
His voice was raspy and his breathing ragged and I knew he
wouldn't last much longer. Just before he sped up he began to
tease my clit and towards the end I was actually starting to
enjoy it! In fact, as embarrassing as it is to admit, if he had
started playing with my clit a few minutes earlier I might have
had an orgasm.

I had some pretty mixed emotions about that. I don't think I
would want Dennis to see me having an orgasm while being fucked
in the ass by a strange black man. Oh my god! Dennis! I had
forgotten all about him!

Darnell sped up and his strokes became very fast, and very hard.
If I had not been so well greased up, and so turned on, it would
have been pretty unpleasant. I was amazed and more than a little
embarrassed to find that I was becoming very aroused.

Darnell came in my ass and then just remained still with his cock
buried in my ass for a minute or two. Then he slowly pulled his
cock free and the men changed places. I was not pleased with the
idea of sucking a cock that had just come out of my ass but it
wasn't so bad. There was a little of his cum on it but mostly it
was just covered in the tasteless lubricant that they were
using.

While I sucked on Darnell's half hard cock Gil got into position
and plowed into my ass much more violently than I was expecting.
He was much rougher than Darnell had been and I grunted loudly
around the cock in my mouth.

Once he reached a steady pace though it wasn't so bad and I was
able to concentrate on the cock in my mouth. I had thought that
he just wanted to make me clean him and enjoy my warm mouth
around his cock. I was surprised when he got hard again quickly
and was soon driving into my mouth nearly as hard as Gil was
fucking my ass now.

Gil had waited a long time for his turn in my ass and I had
really teased him with my mouth so he didn't last that long. I
was glad because even though it didn't hurt as bad as I thought
it would it was still uncomfortable and I still felt like I had
to go to the bathroom.

He came quickly and then he just left his cock in my ass and
watched Darnell fuck my throat. He said, "Look at that Darnell.
You can see your cock moving in her throat. Put your hand down
there. It feels weird."

Darnell rested his hand on my throat and continued to fuck my
mouth. After a few moments he said, "Damn! That's freaky. It
creeps me out man."

He took his hand away and reached under my legs to squeeze my
breasts the way that Gil had done earlier. It was several more
minutes before he came and Gil left his cock in my ass the entire
time. He started playing with my pussy and now that his cock
wasn't moving and his hand was it wasn't so bad.

Darnell finally shot his second load down my throat and then
pulled out and got to his feet. As soon as he moved out of the
way Gil came around and made me suck his cock clean. When I had
sucked his cock clean and licked his hairy balls he got up and
sat down.

Darnell came and stood over me and looked down at me for a
minute. He turned to Dennis and said, "She sure looks hot like
that doesn't she?"

I glanced at Dennis and saw him nod.

Darnell said, "You want to fuck her ass before we untie her?
She's pretty fucking good and we got her loosened up. I bet if
you asked her she would want you to."

Dennis looked at me and I wanted very much to be untied. I was
getting very uncomfortable being tied up like this. But if he
wanted me this way then I wanted him to have his turn. I smiled
at him and said, "It's okay Dennis. Do you want to?"

He looked unsure, but I could see that he had a hard on. I
thought it was pretty nice of Darnell to offer, though I suspect
that he thought he was just rubbing our noses in our own
helplessness.

Dennis was sitting close enough that he could reach out and touch
me. He slid off of his seat and onto his knees and moved to the
end of the hassock by my ass. He looked at me and I felt so
exposed and helpless. For some reason the thought of it made me
tingle. I had never thought of myself as the type of person that
would enjoy bondage games but I was getting kind of turned on.

Dennis asked, "Does it hurt?"

I shook my head and said, "No Dennis. I wouldn't want to do it
this way every time, but it isn't so bad. Go ahead. I know you
want to or you wouldn't be thinking about it."

He looked embarrassed, like he didn't want me to know he was
interested. But he began to unfasten his pants and in no time at
all he was pressing against my asshole with his much more
reasonably sized cock.

Because I had been stretched out by Darnell and Gil and I was
full of their cum it was actually pretty pleasant. The main
discomfort was from being tied up in such an uncomfortable
position.

His cock slid in easily and when I didn't cry out in pain he
started fucking me and at the same time his fingers began to
tease my pussy and my clit. Much to the surprise of everyone in
the room I came before Dennis did!

When I started cumming it set him off and he added his cum to the
two loads already in my ass. He pulled out after he came and
Darnell told him to let me clean him up. He gave me an apologetic
look but he moved around and placed his softening cock at my
lips. By this time it was no big deal and I opened my mouth and
he slid his cock in for a thorough cleaning.

While I was sucking on his cock Darnell said, "When she's done
there go ahead and untie her. I imagine she is getting pretty
tired of being tied up like that and we could use a beer. That
will give her a chance to stretch her legs."

Dennis had to struggle with the knots in my pantyhose but he
finally got me untied and it was such a relief when I was finally
able to put my legs down.

I had to be helped to my feet and my first few steps were pretty
stiff but I finally limbered up and was able to go to the kitchen
and fetch my two most recent rapists a beer. I also poured
another half glass of wine for my husband and me. I had a foul
taste in my mouth and I really needed something to get rid of
it.

I took the drinks into the living room and once I had served
everyone Darnell pulled me into his lap and asked me to tell him
the whole story of how I came to be blackmailed by Nathan.

As I related the events of last weekend and then what happened at
school today I felt his cock shifting under me. He had already
cum twice but my story was really getting to him.

When I finished my tale of woe he ordered me to put on the DVD
that Terrill had shot through the window while Nathan seduced me
that first time. I gulped down the last few sips of wine and
started the DVD and when I came back to Darnell he bent me over
the hassock, on my stomach this time, and as he watched the movie
he started slowly fucking my pussy.

I had watched the movie before too, but not like this. These two
strangers were forceful and demanding, but not cruel like Nathan
and especially Terrill and I wouldn't want them or Dennis to know
it but I was kind of enjoying this. I found that being aroused
made watching my first movie a lot more interesting.

I tried to hide it but before long I knew I was going to cum from
those long slow strokes of Darnell's cock and the way my pubic
mound was rubbing against the edge of the hassock. It built up
and built up and I couldn't fight it anymore. I threw my head
back and made a loud noise. I'm not even sure what it was,
somewhere between a growl and a cry of pleasure. It startled me
and I think it startled Dennis too. Then I came, hard!

My pussy clamped down on Darnell's cock and he started cumming
for a third time. As he had his orgasm he was holding my hips and
pounding into me and swearing loudly. "Shit bitch! Christ you
have a hot pussy! Oh god I can't take it!"

I waited for him to finish and when his orgasm had passed he
collapsed down on top of me and kissed the back of my neck and
bit my shoulder. It all seemed very primitive and it sent
shudders of pleasure coursing through my body for some reason.

He gradually took his weight off of me and when he pulled his
cock out he pulled my face around to clean him off. While I was
sucking his cock clean he said, "God damn Dennis, you are one
lucky fuck! I haven't cum three times in one night in close to
twenty years. I didn't think I could do that anymore!"

Dennis was looking at me and he seemed kind of amazed too. I
reached out and put my hand on his knee and whispered, "Are you
okay?"

I felt bad about cumming so hard right in front of him.

He smiled and grasped my hand and pulled it up over his cock
which was hard again. I smiled at him and whispered, "Later
baby."

He nodded and I felt really happy that he could get hard watching
me. Because the alternative was not something I wanted to think
about.

While I was having this exchange with Dennis, Gil was trading
places with Darnell and I still had my hand on my husband's cock
while Gil's cock started sliding into me. There was something
kind of kinky about that and I started getting turned on right
away. Of course it didn't hurt that Gil had such a fat cock.

I really didn't think that I would cum again. I had already lost
track of the number of orgasms I had enjoyed today. Once he
started picking up speed and got into a rhythm though, I knew I
was going to have another orgasm.

I leaned down on the hassock and kept my hand around Dennis's
cock and just closed my eyes and let it happen. I wasn't worried
about what Dennis thought now. I could feel how excited he was. I
had his hard on in my hand.

I just relaxed and enjoyed the orgasm that was building up inside
of me and when it came I didn't try to keep quiet. I didn't make
those weird noises though. This time I started swearing loudly. I
don't even know where that came from. I don't swear. I certainly
don't swear out loud. I didn't even realize I was doing it at
first. My conscious mind didn't seem to be involved. I just let
go and when I did I went crazy. It was fantastic!

Gil took a lot longer and I almost came again before he finally
filled me with his second load of cum. Then, as soon as I had
cleaned his cock and his balls I turned back around and took
Dennis's cock into my mouth and sucked his cock voraciously.

He didn't last two minutes! He grabbed my hair and held on and
his hips were jumping around out of control. I had my hand
cupping his balls and I could feel them tightening up and getting
ready to flood my mouth. Just before he came the tip of my middle
finger began to press down on his asshole and he yelled fuck and
came hard.

In all of the time I had known Dennis, about four years now, I
had never heard him say the word fuck. He almost never swore.
Nothing but a very rare 'damn', not ever! I almost laughed. I
would have if I wasn't so busy swallowing.

He looked embarrassed when he realized what he had done. I smiled
at him and kissed the head of his cock and whispered, "I love
you."

He smiled back and then, for the first time we noticed that
Darnell and Gil were getting dressed. From the way they talked
when they arrived I had the impression they intended to stay the
night. I hate admit it, but I had enjoyed myself. I was glad they
were leaving though.

Once they were dressed Darnell pulled me to my feet and hugged me
affectionately and said, "I don't want you to take this the wrong
way but have to tell you, I have never paid five hundred dollars
for a piece of ass before. And I have never enjoyed getting laid
more than I've enjoyed it tonight. You are a fantastic fuck and
that was the best five hundred dollars I ever spent."

Gil added his praise and they tried to give me a tip. I smiled
and kissed them both on the cheek and said, "No, you don't have
to tip me. I wasn't doing it for the money. That was between you
and Nathan. I hope my husband isn't upset to hear it, but I guess
it's no surprise to him that I enjoyed it too. It was nice
meeting you gentlemen, even under these strange circumstances.
Thanks for being so nice when you raped me."

I said it with a smile though and they knew what I meant. Dennis
got up and joined me as we saw them out and after they left he
turned around and hugged me and said, "You fucking slut! I love
you."

I laughed and said, "I'll let you get away with that now and
then, but if you keep talking like that I'm going to wash your
mouth out with soap! Now come on, let's go to bed. It's late."

I put the glasses and the empty beer bottles away and threw away
the pantyhose they had used to tie me up. After minimally tidying
up I went to the bedroom and cuddled up to my husband. The next
thing I knew it was time to get up.

Chapter Fifteen

I looked at the outfits Nathan had picked out for me and selected
a dark miniskirt and a dark red blouse. I got dressed and looked
at myself in the mirror. I had tried these things on before but I
don't remember the blouse being quite this translucent. Maybe it
was just looking at it now in the better light in my bedroom. I
was nervous about how visible my nipples were.

Except for being nervous about my exposure it was a pretty nice
morning until I got to school. I sat in my car for a moment and
looked down again. Seeing my nipples so clearly sent a chill
through me but I knew that I would end up wearing this blouse
eventually so I might as well get it over with. I tried not to
think about how obvious my nipples were. I double checked and I
decided that I had left enough buttons unbuttoned to satisfy
Nathan. There was nothing left but to struggle through that crowd
of students to my office.

I got out of the car and locked it and started making my way
through the kids waiting for the bell to ring. They normally
parted when they saw a teacher or staff member approaching so it
wasn't that difficult. Accept now they stopped and stared in
disbelief at the clothes I was wearing. I was keeping my head
down and trying not to see their faces or hear their comments
until I was passing by one small gathering and I heard Nathan's
voice say, "Good morning Amanda. You look fantastic this
morning."

Everyone around us was shocked that he had addressed me by my
first name. I tried to keep going but he said, "Hold on Amanda,
let me look at you."

I stopped and turned and stood there with my heart beating a mile
a minute while he examined my outfit. I could feel the eyes of
all the students around us staring in disbelief.

Nathan said, "I love the way that your nipples show through that
blouse Amanda. It's a good look for you."

I knew that he was waiting for a response. I tried to sound calm
as I said, "Thank you Nathan."

He didn't say anything else for a few seconds and I was just
about to turn away when he said, "You know what's wrong with that
outfit Amanda?"

I shook my head and stood there dreading whatever it was that he
was about to say. I knew it was going to be awful.

I was right.

He said, "I think that skirt is a little too long. Why don't you
try rolling the waistband under a time or two like the girls do?
You have beautiful legs. I'm sure that would look great."

I kept my eyes on the ground and reached down with shaking hands
and right there in front of at least fifty students I rolled my
waistband under to please a student. I was dying inside. My heart
was beating so hard it hurt. I was so upset that I didn't even
pay any attention to where the hem of my skirt was. I just wanted
to get to my office and the relative safety I would find there.

Nathan wasn't finished though. He said, "I think that's perfect
Amanda. Turn around and let me see the back."

I turned slowly and stood with my back to him and I heard him ask
some of the boys he was with, "I don't know guys. She looks
pretty good doesn't she? But do you think she should roll that up
one more time?"

There was a loud and unintelligible outcry from the kids
watching. There were a lot of enthusiastic calls for more skin,
including many from the voices of the girls in the crowd.

Nathan, in a voice tinged with false doubt, said, "You heard them
Amanda. Let's try it. Roll it under one more time and let's see
how it looks."

The crowd around us had grown much larger and there seemed to be
no oxygen available. I was sure that I was about to faint.

I reached down and rolled my waistband under one more time and
waited for Nathan to say something.

He said, "Turn around Amanda."

I turned around again. As I came around to face him he had his
finger up and was twirling it so I continued turning in a
complete circle this time. I ended up with my back to Nathan
again when I was done. The smug little bastard said, "I don't
know guys. I mean, I like being able to see the cheeks of her ass
like that. It's a great look for her. But we don't want to get
her fired do we?"

There was an unintelligible murmur from the crowd and Nathan
relented. He said, "I guess you should let it back down one turn
Amanda. We don't want you to get in trouble. It's too bad though.
You look really hot that way."

I rolled the waistband back down one roll and then began to walk
towards the entrance again as fast as my legs would carry me. I
had no dignity left. I was every bit as embarrassed as I had been
when he had forced me to undress in Cobb's backyard caf on
Saturday. I imagined that there must be a red glow emanating from
my skin.

I fought back the tears as I struggled through the crowd. They
were no longer parting the way they once had. Now they were
giving me just enough room to pass and I felt hand after hand
reach for my ass with impunity. Some even reached under my skirt
as I went by. I was fair game now.

I made it to the door finally and the security guard let me in.
He was grinning widely and I was positive that he had witnessed
my shame. He stared at my breasts as I passed and I didn't have
to turn around to know that his eyes were following me all the
way to my office door.

I stepped into my office and realized that I had been holding my
breath. I didn't even know how long it had been since I had last
taken a breath. I leaned against the wall and exhaled loudly and
struggled to hold back the tears. My troubles were far from over
though.

Larry heard me come in and he summoned me into his office. I
cringed at the very idea of it, but I went to the connecting door
between our offices and stepped into his slightly smaller office.


When he saw what I was wearing he smiled and he crooked his
finger to call me closer. I stood in front of him and he examined
my outfit closely. He reached up and pinched my nipples and said,
"You have a lot of fucking nerve Amanda, I'll give you that."

I stood there and quietly replied, "It isn't nerve Larry. I don't
have any choice."

His hand came to rest on my thigh and slid quickly up to my
crotch and he said, "Gee, that's a fucking shame Amanda. I have
to say though, I think you look beautiful. But we only have a few
minutes before Becky comes in. You better get down and suck my
cock in a hurry. You wouldn't want her to see you sucking me off
would you?"

He sounded so pleasant, so reasonable. The fucking asshole!

I sagged to my knees and he helped me struggle with his pants. I
pulled his cock free and sucked his cock as enthusiastically as I
could. All I could think of was our secretary, Becky coming in
and seeing me like this.

I could just picture her face if she saw me on my knees like this
and with that incentive playing through my mind I gave Larry the
most enthusiastic blowjob that I was capable of. I somehow got
the idea that he had been looking forward to this since he left
the office yesterday because he came very quickly.

I guess it is a long time since Larry had a ready outlet for his
sexual needs. He is married, but from comments he has made from
time to time I have gotten the impression that his wife is a
block of ice. Of course, knowing Larry I can't blame her.

As soon as I had finished sucking Larry off he stood up and put
his pants back on. I went and got a cup of coffee and sat at my
desk and Larry came in and we had our normal morning conference.
Well, it wasn't entirely normal. He had trouble concentrating. He
kept staring at my breasts and my pussy which was uncovered when
I sat down and my skirt rode up.

Becky came in with some paperwork half way through our meeting
and almost dropped the papers when she saw my blouse. She stared
at my breasts with her mouth open for a moment before she shook
her head and regained her composure. She had turned a bright red
and after she set the papers in my inbox she stood staring for a
few more uncomfortable seconds before she turned and returned to
her office.

I guess Nathan behaved himself because he wasn't brought to my
office today. I didn't get much of a reprieve though. I was bent
over my desk at lunch time and fucked by Larry. He made me clean
him off and then watched as I wiped my pubic area clean with a
tissue.

I had remembered the problems I had yesterday and today I brought
in a scented candle and some wet wipes to clean myself. I didn't
want to go out into the hallway if I could avoid it.

I made it through until the three o'clock bell rang and Larry
made up an excuse to leave. I was happy to see him go. If he had
asked I would have helped him come up with an excuse.

After he left, Becky came in and closed the door behind her and
said, "Mrs. Hall, can I say something?"

I was afraid she was going to complain about the way I had begun
to dress now and I was nervous. I nodded and she said, "I just
wanted to say that I think you look beautiful. I love the way you
dress now. I wish I had the nerve to wear those things. I went
without a bra today and thought I was going wild. But look at
you! You are so pretty, so sexy."

Becky was no slouch in the looks department and she always
dressed only slightly more conservative that I was now. She was a
cute little blonde that had been my secretary since she graduated
from this school a year and a half ago. She couldn't afford to go
to college and her grades weren't really good enough anyway. But
she was a hard worker and with a little training she had turned
out to be a very good secretary.

I smiled at her and at first I didn't know what to say. Finally I
said, "I'm just experimenting with the look, but thank you for
your kind words Becky. I have always dressed so conservatively
and all of a sudden this past weekend I just had to change."

I didn't dare tell her why I had to change.

She was reassured when I didn't bite her head off I guess and she
stopped blushing. She said, "I think you should always dress this
way. You look like a movie star."

I smiled at that. I was thinking 'porn star', but I didn't say
anything. Instead I said, "Becky, why don't you call me Amanda?
We don't need to be so formal when there aren't any students
around."

That made her so happy I thought she was going to squeal. She
beamed at me and said, "Really?! Thank you Mrs. Hall! I mean
Amanda, thank you Amanda."

I just shrugged and thanked her again for the compliments and
then I went back to work. I had managed to see more students
today. I wasn't the one that had so much trouble concentrating
today though. I don't think that a single student that I saw
today looked any higher than my breasts. Even the girls stared at
my breasts. It was disconcerting and I felt like my nipples had
been hard all day. They were getting sore from being erect for so
long!

At four o'clock I let Becky go and as I was getting ready to
leave I kept listening for any sign that Nathan was going to show
up again. I breathed a sigh of relief when I had locked my door
and left the office and I was almost to the front door when
Nathan and Terrill stepped out of a hallway off to my right and
took up positions on either side of me.

I came to a stop to see what they wanted but Nathan just took my
arm and pulled me along. Not a word was spoken as they escorted
me to my car. I thought that they were going to go to my house
with me. It turned out to be much worse than that. When we were
in my car Nathan asked, "Do you remember where Cobb's place is?"

I felt like I had been hit in the stomach. I thought about it and
I was pretty sure I remembered where the alley was. I nodded and
Nathan said, "Good, let's go."

I started my car and drove down to Willow and went down until I
spotted the narrow alley that I had to turn down. I parked in
front of the house and sat there, praying silently that they just
wanted a ride.

Nope. Nathan reached over and turned off the ignition and handed
me the keys. We got out and I locked the door and followed them
down the path into that backyard again. It looked like almost all
of the same people were there.

The games stopped and everyone looked up and smiled as we entered
the yard. There were a few loud greetings and a few comments from
some of the men that I recognized.

Terrill moved away and I saw him begin to film me from the far
corner of the yard. Cobb came out and delivered an order and then
he came over and said hello to Nathan and turned to me and said,
"Can I take your things?"

I must have looked confused but Nathan cleared that right up. He
said, "Hand him your fucking clothes stupid!"

I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it off and handed it to Cobb
and then I unrolled the waistband of my skirt and unfastened it
and stepped out of it. Cobb reached over and took it from me and
he held my clothes in one hand while the other reached down to
poke a couple of fingers roughly into my pussy. Those that could
see what he was doing were amused.

I was dismayed when he pulled his finger out and it was soaking
wet. What the hell was wrong with me?!

I was led to an empty table and Nathan lifted me up and dropped
me on my back on the table. He put a rope around my neck, ran it
under the table and tied it to one of the table legs. Cobb came
over with a small bucket that had a sign on it. He showed me the
sign. It said, "Pussy $10, Mouth $5, Ass $15. He giggled and set
the bucket down beside me.

Nathan ordered me to lift my legs and he pulled out some lube and
shoved a couple of fingers full into my ass. Then he dropped his
pants and fucked my ass roughly. He didn't stretch me out first
and I was groaning in pain. He seemed to enjoy the hell out of
that.

After he came he went around to where my head was hanging down
and roughly shoved his cock in my mouth to be cleaned. When he
was satisfied he pulled his pants up and said, "This is Misha
everyone. Some of you know her. She's Kysha's little sister. She
is going to be cleaning up my bitch between fucks and making sure
nobody stiffs me. I'll be back in a while to pick her up. If any
of you know anyone that wants a good piece of ass I suggest you
give them a call. You know she's a good fuck and you know you
can't beat that price for a pretty little housewife. Have fun
gentlemen."

Then he was gone.

Terrill stayed in the corner and filmed most of the night.
Sometimes he came over and got a few close-ups, but most of the
time he filmed from the corner of the backyard.

As soon as Nathan left it started. At first they took their time
and took me one or two at a time and there was no big crowd of
men gathered around me. But later, as more men started arriving
and the place started filling up they began to crowd around me
and they seemed to get rougher and rougher as the night wore on.
After every two or three rapes Misha would wipe my lower body
with a warm, damp rag.

Most of them men fucking my mouth shot their cum in my mouth or
down my throat, but sometimes one of them would pull out and
shoot his cum on my face and when that happened Misha would wipe
it up before the next man took his turn.

It went on and on and after every man used me Misha would take
him aside and say something to him while the next man took his
place at whichever of my openings was available.

I was getting pretty sore by the end of the first hour. A lot of
these guys had some pretty damned big cocks and they seemed to
get rougher and meaner as the night wore on. I didn't even try to
count them. There were just too many. The only thing that I was
grateful for was that not that many of them wanted to pay the
extra five dollars to fuck my ass. I probably got ass fucked a
dozen times. But it could have been a lot worse.

It went on until well after dark. Terrill had moved closer and
Cobb had turned some overhead lights on so that there was enough
light for the camera.

Nathan finally came back for me just before ten. He untied the
rope around my neck and helped me sit up. I looked around and I
was surprised to see that there was still a large crowd of men
sitting or standing around watching expectantly.

Nathan said, "You look tired Amanda. Would you like to leave
now?"

I hadn't cried all night but for some reason when he asked me
that I sobbed and said, "Oh god yes! Please Nathan. I can't take
anymore!"

He looked so sympathetic and sounded so sincere as he said, "Okay
Amanda. You can leave as soon as you drink those."

Cobb and Misha came over and placed three water glasses on the
table. I thought they were glasses of milk and I looked at him
curiously. This didn't make sense.

I picked up the first glass and as soon as I started to bring it
to my mouth I smelled it. It was a glass full of cum! After every
man that had used me tonight had finished with me Misha had
gotten him to masturbate into a bowl for the grand finale. They
had poured it into these three glasses and now, with Terrill
recording it for posterity, Nathan wanted me to drink it!

I looked at Nathan and I pleaded with him. "Oh god Nathan, I
can't. I'll get sick!"

Nathan's expression never changed. He looked so sympathetic as he
said, "If you don't drink them all down and keep them down you'll
have to come back here tomorrow Amanda. Is that what you want?"

I started crying hard then. I had to put the glass down to keep
from dropping it and I covered my face and sobbed bitterly.
Nathan patted my head and then I heard him say, "Oh shit!"

He wiped his fingers on my breast. He had gotten cum from my hair
on his fingers and he was upset!

He let me cry a little longer and said, "Okay Amanda. You can
leave."

My heart jumped into my throat. A reprieve! He wasn't going to
make me do it!

But then he said, "I'll pick you up after school tomorrow and we
can come back and try again."

The bastard! I was that close to throwing all three glasses of
cum right in his face. I knew that if I did I would die tonight.
But it was tempting.

I cried out, "No! No Nathan! I can't do this again. Please
Nathan."

He just looked at me and said, "It's up to you Amanda."

I picked up the glass again. The closer the glass came to my lips
the stronger the odor was and the harder it was for me to keep
from gagging. It shouldn't have been so hard. I must have sucked
off at least twenty men this evening. But this...this was just
too much.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes but Nathan said, "No
Amanda. I want you to look at me while you drink it."

I exhaled sharply and then took another deep breath and brought
the glass to my lips and began gulping down the slimy liquid as
quickly as I could. It had started to cool and for some reason
that made it even more disgusting. I had to stop to bring my
gagging under control several times but I finally drained the
glass.

I set it down and looked at the other two glasses. I looked back
at Nathan, imploring him to let me stop. He just smiled and
stared.

I brought the next glass to my lips and repeated the process. I
was still feeling ill but I didn't have to stop as often to
control the gagging and I quickly downed the second glass. Then
there was one.

I picked up the third glass and took a few deep breaths to calm
down. Then I took a deep breath and held it and downed the last
glass as quickly as I could. I sat there on the table and held my
stomach and fought the urge to vomit. If I had to come back here
tomorrow I would just kill myself.

Nathan watched me for a minute or two to make sure I wasn't going
to get sick and then he said, "See you tomorrow Amanda. Come on
Misha. I'll walk you home."

On the way out he told Cobb to give me my clothes back and then
he was gone.

Before Cobb came out with my clothes Misha came running back into
the yard and announced that I had earned five hundred and
thirty-five dollars. There was a cheer from the crowd as if that
was something to be proud of.

They gave me a copy of the DVD a couple of days later but I
couldn't watch it for several days. When I finally got up the
nerve to watch, and count the men that raped me, I was surprised
even though I had known that it was a large number. Eleven men
had fucked my ass. Twenty-six had fucked my pussy and twenty two
men had fucked my mouth. A grand total of fifty-eight men had
raped me that night.

Cobb brought me my clothes and I got dressed as quickly as I
could. Everyone ignored me once I had my clothes on. A lot of
them were leaving now that the show was over but they left me
alone as I made my way to my car and drove home. I didn't get all
the way though. I stopped in the parking lot of a boarded up
convenience store and opened my door and almost fell out of the
car. I went to my knees and spent ten or fifteen minutes vomiting
cum.

It wasn't until I got back in my car that I thought of Dennis and
how frantic he must be. I wanted to call him but my purse with my
cell phone was in my trunk and I would be home in ten minutes
anyway.

I pulled into the driveway and looked at the clock on my
dashboard. It was a little after eleven now. I shut the car off
and sat there. I hurt so much I couldn't stand the thought of
getting out and going inside. Yet I needed to go to the bathroom
and I knew that I had cum draining out of me and onto my car
seats.

It wasn't just that though. I dreaded facing Dennis and having to
explain where I had been and what I had done, or rather what had
been done to me.

Chapter Sixteen

He must have heard me pull in. I saw him come outside and hurry
over to the car with a worried look on his face. I opened my door
as he got there and I sobbed, "I'm sorry Dennis. They didn't give
me a chance to call you and tell you where I was."

He leaned in and tried to kiss me but I stopped him. "No! Not
now, not like this. Honey I need help to get inside, but I...oh
god Dennis, I can't even tell you!"

He squatted down and took my hand and said, "It's okay Amanda. Do
you need to go to the hospital?"

I just shook my head. Even if I did I couldn't. I couldn't tell
anyone what had happened to me.

He asked, "Do you want me to try to carry you?"

I smiled and shook my head. He was not a big man. He didn't weigh
much more than I did.

I sighed and said, "No Dennis. Just let me lean on you."

I groaned in pain as I turned to get out. My whole body hurt. My
breasts were on fire. My throat hurt so bad that I was surprised
that I could talk. But my stomach, my pelvic region, I felt like
I had been stabbed in the pussy and up through my guts with a
rusty file.

I struggled to stand and Dennis supported as I walked towards the
house taking baby steps. I guess I had been numb when I was
walking to the car from that table that they raped me on. It
hadn't been this bad then. Sitting still on the drive home I must
have tightened up. I could hardly move now.

He supported me all the way to the bathroom and started a hot
bath in our Jacuzzi tub which I almost never used. I sure needed
it now.

He helped me undress and I saw him blanch when he saw the bruises
on my breasts and thighs from the rough handling I had received
all night. He didn't say anything though. He didn't ask me
anything. He helped me into the tub and then he went out and came
back with a glass of water and some muscle relaxers that he had
left over after he hurt his back a few months ago.

I took those and three Tylenols too. I sat in the tub and cried
quietly for a while and he sat on the side and gently washed me
and washed my hair. I didn't realize that so many men had
dribbled their cum in my hair tonight.

When the smell of cum was gone I lay back and let the warm jets
of the Jacuzzi massage me gently. Dennis stood up and said he
would be right back. He returned a minute later with a glass of
Nathan's cheap wine and he had turned on some soft music in the
bedroom.

I saw the worried look on his face and I said, "I'm going to be
alright Dennis. It may take a day or two, but I'm not hurt. I
don't suppose that asshole called you and told you where I was?"

Dennis shook his head.

I said, "I'm sorry. He never gave me a chance to call. He met me
as I was on the way out of the building after school and made me
drive him back to that backyard caf I told you about. I didn't
know I was going to spend the night there. They made me undress
as soon as I got there and I spent the evening tied to a table
getting raped by half the black men in town. I don't even know
how many it was!"

"I never even thought about you not knowing where I was until I
was on the way home and my purse was in the trunk of the car. I'm
sorry baby."

He said, "It's okay Amanda. Just relax now. And take it easy on
the wine. You aren't supposed to drink alcohol with those
pills."

Maybe not, but it was working. I suddenly realized that the pain
was nearly gone! I had trouble relaxing though. Every time I lay
my head back and closed my eyes I saw huge black cocks coming at
me.

Between the soft music and the wine and the drugs I finally
relaxed though. I sat in the tub until the water was cool and
Dennis dried me off and helped me to stand at the sink so that I
could brush my teeth for a very long time.

Then he helped me to bed. I was trying to explain to him that I
couldn't sleep but the next thing I knew it was after ten in the
morning. I woke up with a start and saw how late it was and I
started to throw back the covers and get up. As soon as I moved
the pain hit me.

Dennis had been sitting in a chair by the window and I hadn't
even seen him. He got up and helped me to my feet and I leaned on
him as I made my way to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and he
told me that he had called us both in sick this morning.

I relieved myself and he helped me to the sink so that I could
wash my hands and brush my teeth again. Then he helped me back
into bed.

He gave me more Tylenol and some cold water and offered me
breakfast but I couldn't stand the idea of swallowing anything. I
had slept for ten hours but as soon as I took the pills I went
back to sleep and slept until early afternoon.

When I awoke this time I managed to get up and go to the bathroom
on my own. I went back out to the bedroom and decided that what I
needed was a couple more Tylenol and then I needed to walk around
a little to loosen up.

Dennis heard me moving around and came in to see how I was doing.
He made me go out to the kitchen and he forced some soup into me.
It actually helped! After I ate the soup I walked around the
house a little more and after a little exercise I was feeling a
lot better.

We just sat around the house together the rest of the afternoon
and that evening. He forced me to take another bath and it seemed
to help, as did the wine.

I didn't think I would be able to sleep that night after being in
bed for so long. I did though. Dennis put me to bed and brought
me a cup of soup and when I had finished the soup I went right to
sleep.

The next morning he looked worse than I did. Well, except for the
black and blue marks on my breasts. He had hardly slept since I
got home. He wanted me to call in sick again but I felt able to
go to work. It isn't like I did anything strenuous. I was going
to have to put Larry off for a couple of days. He was just going
to have to understand. And if Nathan came to my office he was
going to have to be put off too. My body just couldn't tolerate
being abused anymore for a while.

I got up and took a shower and some more Tylenol. I put on one of
those slutty dresses and when I went out to the kitchen Dennis
had made coffee and that was just what I needed. I drank one cup
and took another with me.

I kissed him and hugged him and thanked him for being so nice. I
suddenly realized that he was still home. I guess I wasn't
thinking too clearly yet. He always went in before I did. I asked
him if he was going to work today and he said that he had
something to take care of first.

I grabbed my purse and drove to school. It wasn't until I got to
school and was faced with that walk through the mob of students
that I had second thoughts. I couldn't just sit here in my car
though. I got out and grabbed my purse and my coffee and headed
for the door.

There were more than a few hands on my ass as I threaded my way
through the crowd of kids. Some of them still made way for me but
I guess word was out and a lot of them left me just enough room
to get by and grabbed my ass as I went past.

I was half way through the crowd when Nathan stopped me again. "I
missed you yesterday Amanda. Weren't you feeling well
yesterday?"

I looked up and he was almost straight in front of me. I
responded, "No Nathan, I had a rough evening the day before and I
needed time to recuperate. I still do."

He just smiled and said, "Well I'm glad you're feeling a little
better. You sure look hot in that dress. If I can make a
suggestion though, I think you would look much better if you
unbuttoned one more button at the top."

I looked down. I had left enough buttons open this morning to
satisfy him. I suppose that he was going to punish me for calling
in sick yesterday. Or maybe he just wanted to show off in front
of his friends. I was already exposing far too much cleavage.
There wasn't going to be a battle of wills though. I knew I would
lose. I unbuttoned another button and he reached up, for the
amusement of his friends I'm sure, and spread my dress open
casually. My dress opened up almost to the point that my nipples
were exposed.

He looked down and faked a look of surprise and said, "Gee
Amanda, I guess you did have a rough night. Those are some ugly
bruises on your tits this morning."

There wasn't anything I could say to that. I heard the snickers
all around me as I turned and made my way the rest of the way to
the front door.

The guard was there smirking at me and staring at my breasts as
he opened the door for me. I ignored him and walked to my office.
Larry was standing there waiting impatiently as I put my purse
and my coffee down. I looked up at him and said, "I can't today
Larry. Maybe not for a couple of days. I was gang raped for
almost seven hours the night before last and I am in a lot of
pain. I'm sorry but you are going to have to take a rain check."

Much to my surprise he actually seemed concerned. He got me a
fresh coffee and I buttoned the button that Nathan had made me
unbutton outside. Then we got right to work on the reports that
had backed up from yesterday and the reports from this morning.

He hadn't got much done yesterday. Larry was not what you would
call a self starter. So there wasn't a lot to go over today. We
got through it by the time we had to start seeing kids and once I
started work and stopped concentrating so much on what hurt I
started feeling better.

At noon I got a scare when Terrill came in to my office. He was
just dropping off two more DVDs though. One was a short one of me
and the two young boys that Nathan had brought to my office the
other day. The other was the DVD from the night before last at
Cobb's. I didn't think that there was a chance in hell that I
would ever want to see it, but I took it.

I worked through lunch and after lunch I found that if I got up
and walked around between counseling sessions I felt a little
better. I didn't tighten up so much.

By the time I left at four I was feeling much more normal. Not
ready for a bout of rough sex, but able to function normally
otherwise.

I went home and got undressed and did some laundry. I started a
casserole for supper and I noticed that the wine was all gone. I
called Dennis and told him I was feeling better and had supper in
the oven and asked him to stop and pick up some wine. I suggested
that maybe he could ask for some help selecting it since neither
of us knew wine from Kool-Aid.

He sounded relieved when we talked and he promised to bring home
some wine. We talked for a few minutes and then he got a phone
call and we hung up.

He was home an hour later with a half a dozen bottles of wine and
a decent corkscrew. He also bought some cheap wine glasses.

I hugged him and told him how sorry I was and he told me that if
I didn't stop saying that he was going put some bruises on my
ass. I really couldn't believe that he was taking this so well.
But I was so glad that he was. There was no question in my mind
that we had both changed. And there was no question that I liked
the new Dennis a lot more. I wasn't so sure about the new me.

I washed the wine glasses while Dennis told me what he had
learned about wine from the man at the wine store. I put the
glasses out while the wine was allowed to breathe. I didn't know
it had to do that!

While the wine was breathing I put dinner on the table and we sat
down to eat. We started with a toast with the wine. This was not
expensive wine. None of the bottles had cost more than fifteen
dollars. But the difference between this and the stuff that
Nathan had made me buy was indescribable. This stuff actually
tasted good!

We had a long slow supper and I told Dennis about my relatively
easy day. There was just that one moment of humiliation on the
way into the building and I had easily talked Larry into leaving
me alone. I mentioned that I had the DVD that they had made that
evening and before Dennis could say anything I said, "Honey, I'm
okay. You can watch it if you want and I won't mind. Or you can
wait a day or two and I'll watch it with you. I can't watch it
yet though. At least not until, I don't know, I guess not until
I'm back to normal."

"Why don't you wait until this weekend and maybe we can have some
fun with it?"

He looked skeptical. I smiled and said, "Honey, look at me. The
bruises are almost gone." It was easy to see since I was sitting
there naked.

We sipped our wine and I thought, "I can tolerate a little abuse.
I probably have it coming after what I did. But Jesus, I have to
talk some sense into that kid. I can't do that again."

I realized I was getting tears in my eyes and I forced myself to
stop thinking about Nathan and his cruelty.

After dinner Dennis suggested that we take a walk around the
block since walking seemed to be helping me. I thought that was a
good idea. The only exercise I seemed to get lately was sex.

After we cleaned up the kitchen I put on some shorts and a loose
top and sandals and we went for a nice long walk. We were gone
for an hour and a half. I didn't think we had to worry about
anyone dropping by for a day or two. Nathan knew how sore I was.

When we got home it was almost bed time. We went in and got ready
for bed and I felt so much better that after a brief struggle I
was able to pull Dennis's pajama bottoms down and give him a nice
blowjob.

I didn't use my throat. I just sucked him and used my hands and
at the end I did that little thing with my finger on his asshole
that I had discovered by accident the last time. I know that
neither of us had realized how sensitive he was there.

After he came he offered to return the favor but I asked him to
wait another day or two. We cuddled up and went to sleep and I
didn't even go brush my teeth again. It seemed like the worse
things got for me, and the more supportive Dennis was, the more I
was falling in love with him all over again. It was a shame that
it had taken something like this to make me realize how much I
loved him. It was also a shame that we couldn't go back to having
a normal life because of a sixteen year old kid.

The next morning everything seemed back to normal. I didn't need
any Tylenol and I could hardly see any bruises on my body. There
was one small one on my inner thigh. That was all I could find.

I looked through my remaining clothing and the choices were
getting harder to make. I could see wearing some of this stuff,
with underwear. But not to work, and not to a high school. And
not me. I was not the type of person who dressed like this.

I ended up having to choose between the last couple of dresses
that I hadn't worn yet and another skirt and blouse. The dresses
were very pretty. But they were very short and when I held one of
them up to the light I could see right through it well enough to
read the paper! The problem was that the two remaining blouses
were just as see-through as the dress and I knew that if I wore a
skirt Nathan would make me roll it up to amuse his friends
again.

I struggled with the decision, there was no easy choice. I
decided to go with the skirt and blouse but only because the
skirt at least wasn't see-through. I put it on and rolled it up
as much as I dared in the hope that Nathan would be satisfied and
leave it alone.

I looked at myself in the mirror and the skirt was bad, but the
blouse...if the principal saw this at the very least I would be
sent home. It was more likely that I would be fired on the spot
for corrupting the morals of a school full of minors.

The blouse was loose fitting but had a very deep cleavage which
exposed my flesh to well below my breasts. It was a pullover, no
buttons to unbutton. It was a light pastel blue fabric that was
so fine that it did little but color my flesh blue. When I stood
straight and the material came into contact with my breasts my
nipples poked out and were totally on display. I might get away
with it when the material billowed away from my body. But when it
was resting on my breasts I was in trouble.

Dennis stared at me when I came out for coffee. He raised an
eyebrow but I just shrugged and said, "This is the lesser of the
remaining evils. The other three outfits are worse."

I looked down at my breasts and thought of all the people that I
would be exposed to today and I collapsed onto a chair and
covered my face. I tried not to cry. I took deep breaths. I
started to calm down and I felt Dennis pulling my hands away from
my face.

I looked at him and said, "Maybe I should run away for a while.
Your life would be so much easier without me."

He kissed me and said, "I don't want to hear you say anything
like that again. Not ever! Amanda, I went to see my father
yesterday after you went to work."

"Oh no Dennis! Oh god, he'll never speak to me again. He'll never
understand."

Dennis smiled and said, "He did understand. I think you don't
know my father as well as you think you do. Actually, as it turns
out, neither did I. He wasn't always such an upright citizen and
he still has some friends in low places. He is getting in touch
with some people that might be able to talk some sense into
Nathan. It will take a day or two. I didn't want to say anything
until I was sure. But you really need to have some hope. Can you
just hang in there a little longer?"

I looked down at my all but exposed breasts and my skirt that was
only a millimeter from exposing my pussy and said, "If I don't
get fired. I don't know how I am going to face those people again
when this is over, if this is over. So many people, so many kids
have seen so much of me."

Dennis smiled and said, "Yeah, and you sure look hot!"

I chuckled. I knew he was trying to cheer me up but I dreaded
leaving the house in this top. I kissed him and got up and got a
cup of coffee and took it with me. We had spent too much time
talking and I didn't want to be late. I don't know why.

When I passed Nathan in the school yard this morning he said,
"Amanda! I love that blouse! Let me look at you."

I stopped and turned to face him, aware of the growing crowd of
teenagers watching breathlessly for him to humiliate me in public
again. He looked closely at the top I was wearing and said, "I
have never seen you look prettier Amanda. That skirt is kind of
long though isn't it?"

I had already rolled it up in the hope that he would leave me
alone. I can be pretty dumb sometimes. I rolled the waistband up
another inch and at his request I turned so that he could see how
it looked in the back. When I was standing with my back to him he
said, "I'm not sure Amanda. Let's try something. Bend over and
put your hands on your knees."

FUCK! Why didn't he just order me to take my fucking clothes off!
I bent down and I could feel the skirt lift up exposing half of
my naked butt to the crowd behind me. I was also aware of the
blouse falling away from my breasts and now they were both
totally exposed. There wasn't even that filmy cloth covering to
protect me.

I heard the loud murmuring from the crowd and waited anxiously
for Nathan to let me stand up again. He was having fun destroying
me though. He said, "I'm not sure Amanda, I think it may be too
short now. I know! Spread your legs apart a foot or so."

I spread my legs and as soon as I did I felt the cool morning air
on my exposed pussy. I also heard the obscene comments from the
kids behind me and the jostling for a better view.

Nathan finally had enough of his morning game and said, "I guess
it may be too short after all Amanda. I wouldn't want you to get
in trouble. Maybe you better stand back up and put it back where
you had it. I stood up and as I rolled my skirt back to where it
had been I saw an ocean of cell phones taking pictures of my
exposed flesh. I glanced at the self satisfied face of my
tormentor and then hurried through the crowd to the door.

I ignored the leering guard again and hurried to my office. I had
no reason to put Larry off this morning. Well, I had a lot of
reasons but I was recovered from the other evening enough to give
him his morning blowjob. Once that was accomplished I got a cup
of coffee and we went to my desk and had our morning meeting.

The counseling sessions that followed were a waste of time. I
don't think anyone heard a word I said. They stared at my breasts
and for all the good I did I might as well have been speaking
Latin. The last appointment of the morning was the exception. Not
that I did any counseling. The student was a freshman who had
gotten into trouble recently and I knew it was because he had
started hanging around with people like Nathan.

He came into my office and closed my door and I hit the button to
turn on the little red light that indicated that I wasn't to be
disturbed. I offered the boy a seat but he walked around behind
my desk and said, "I have been watching you coming into school in
the morning."

I didn't have anything that I could say to that, but this was
just the kind of situation I had feared. Or at least I thought it
was. I thought that this was a kid that had seen me being ordered
around my Nathan and was going to try his luck. It was even worse
than that.

He casually reached around me and slipped his hands under my
blouse and cupped my breasts and before I could react he said,
"Nathan said I can fuck you. He said that all I had to do was
come in here and tell you that he said it was alright and you
would let me do anything that I wanted with you. I probably
wouldn't have believed that if I hadn't watched him make you do
all that shit every morning out front. When he had you bent over
out there this morning with your pussy on display and everybody
taking pictures of your ass and your tits and your pussy I got so
hard I almost jumped you right out there in the yard."

His hands pulled the blouse off of my shoulder and pushed it down
over my breasts and let it fall to my waist. Then they returned
to my breasts and squeezed them gently before he started to
concentrate his attention on my nipples. They quickly grew hard
as he toyed with them and I could only sit there and let yet
another student take advantage of me.

He must have liked my breasts. He spent several long minutes
playing with them before he ordered me to stand up. I got to my
feet and stood facing him. He looked at my exposed breasts
hungrily and then bent and took one of my hard nipples into his
mouth and began to suck it first, and then bite it hard enough to
make me wince in pain.

As he abused my nipple with his mouth his hand reached for my
pussy. My legs were too close together to allow him easy access
and he slapped my thigh. I got the message and spread my legs.
His hand cupped my pussy and began rubbing and squeezing it
roughly. I was nervous, having just recovered from that brutal
gang rape. But it seemed that I was fully recovered now. There
seemed to be no residual pain, just the pain from his rough
treatment of my most tender body parts.

He finally straightened up and pulled my skirt up to my waist. He
looked me over and then he pulled out his cell phone and took a
couple of pictures. He turned me around and bent me over my desk
and took a couple more pictures from the back. Then he put the
phone away and I heard him pulling his pants down.

My pussy should have been dry. I was being raped by a student
again. This should not have been turning me on. I wasn't dry
though. I spread my legs for him without being told and I felt
his cock probing for my entrance. As soon as he found it he drove
his cock into me in one violent thrust and I was so wet that I
could hear it as he entered me.

The boy sighed loudly as my pussy enveloped his cock and he stood
for a moment with it buried in me to the hilt. Then he started
fucking me hard. It was brutal and disgusting and degrading and
even as quick as it was I still came before he did. I felt the
orgasm approaching and I knew it was going to happen and I let
it. I came hard, only just managing to bite my lip and keep from
calling out my pleasure as I was raped by another cruel boy.

It must have been obvious, but he was so wrapped up in his own
orgasm that I don't think he even noticed. I was grateful for
that anyway. It would have been so much worse if he knew that I
had an orgasm when he raped me.

He left his cock inside me for a minute or two and then he pulled
out and slapped me on the ass. He chuckled and in an obnoxious,
smug, arrogant voice the little bastard said, "Down girl!"

I looked around and then stood up and turned to face him. I
dropped to my knees and sucked his nasty little cock until it was
clean. Then I licked his balls and when he was satisfied he stood
there with his cock in my face and pulled his pants back up and
pulled himself together.

He ordered me to stand up and spread my legs and he reached down
and scooped up the cum that had begun to ooze out of me. He
smiled so sweetly as he brought his hand to my face and fed his
cum to me. If he expected a reaction he was a couple of days too
late. After what I had been through this was just so much more
humiliation. It wasn't even worth mentioning in my diary, if I
had a diary.

I sucked his fingers clean and then he sat down in a chair beside
my desk and ordered me to sit down on the corner of my desk
facing him. I glanced at the clock and saw that I still had ten
more minutes to spend with the little bastard. He kept me sitting
beside him with my clothing gathered at my waist and toyed with
my body to amuse himself until his session was over.

Just before the bell rang he stood up and thanked me for trying
to help him get his life back on track. I wanted to slap him.

I pulled my top back up and struggled to get my tight skirt back
down and watched him leave when the bell rang.

It was lunch time and as soon as Becky left for her lunch Larry
called me into his office for his nooner. He grinned when he saw
me. He said, "We could hear you in there when he was fucking you.
He must have been pounding your ass pretty good. Jennifer James
was in here and she had a hell of a time not laughing out loud."

I groaned. By now everyone in school must think I was a horrible
slut.

Larry called me closer and said, "Let's see if there was any
damage to the merchandise."

I pulled my skirt back up and he stared at my pussy for a minute
before he said, "Looks good to me. I'm not normally that fond of
seconds, but listening to you for the last forty-five minutes has
really turned me on and I am going to have to tap that, as the
kids say now."

He stood up and spread my blouse open. He didn't pull it down he
just propped it open against the sides of my breasts. He toyed
with them for a minute and then I was once more bent over a desk
and getting fucked from behind. I let my mind wander and I
remembered what Dennis had said this morning, that this might be
over soon.

It would be nice if someone could do something about Nathan, but
I didn't see how my life could ever return to normal. This entire
student body probably knew by now that I could be fucked. A
growing number of them had fucked me. And all of those terrible
pictures! I knew that the internet must be swimming in pictures
of my naked body by now.

There were those DVDs too. I doubt if Nathan was content with the
money that he was making by prostituting me. I am reasonably
certain that he has some profit motive behind the making of those
nasty movies. I had no doubt there was a market for them.

I did such a good job of distracting myself that at first I
wasn't aware when Larry finished. Not until he said, "Are you
waiting for someone else to fuck you Amanda? I could go out in
the hallway and see who I can find. There must be someone out
there that wouldn't mind fucking you."

I stood up slowly and gave Larry a dirty look before going back
into my office and cleaning myself up. After that it was just a
question of getting through the next three hours with my breasts
more or less exposed. The final hour, after the students are gone
for the day, I can usually relax a little then.

At least I used to be able to relax then. Now I had to worry
about whether or not Nathan had plans for me. I was getting jumpy
as it neared four o'clock. I let my hopes rise when he didn't
show up by four and I picked up my purse and locked the office
door and left.

Chapter Seventeen

I didn't get far. Nathan was waiting for me in the hall and he
ordered me to follow him. We didn't leave the building though. I
followed him down a side corridor to the audio/video lab.

We stepped inside and through the classroom into the small studio
on the other side. There were two permanent sets that had been
set up for the students to work with. One was in the far corner,
a news room set. The other was a more informal set of a homey
looking living room scene.

I stepped inside after Nathan and came to a screeching halt.
There were nearly two dozen students sitting in the theater style
seats that faced the living room set. They were mostly boys, but
there were a few girls. They were mostly black but there some
white kids too.

They were waiting for me apparently. They were talking quietly
among themselves and watching the set which was all lit up.
Nathan led me to the side of the stage and he waved someone else
over. I looked over to see Kysha's little sister Misha. She was
the girl that had done the clean up duties a few nights ago at
Cobbs. The girl that had seemed so fascinated by my gang rape and
who had taken so much pleasure in watching me drink glass after
glass of cum which she had talked my rapists into providing after
they had fucked me.

This time she looked uncomfortable though. Apparently I wasn't
the only one that Nathan had some kind of hold over. When she was
standing next to Nathan she said, "Nathan please, I don't want to
do this in front of all these kids. I'll do it, but, man! Can't
it just be like us and maybe Jamie or Terrill even?"

Nathan just gave her a dirty look ignored her pleas. He asked
her, "Do you remember what I told you to do?"

She nodded and he said, "Don't fuck up or you'll find yourself
tied to a table at Cobb's. Those old perverts would really get
off on fucking a young kid like you."

I shuddered at the very mention of the name. Misha shuddered and
gave in. Just like me, she knew she couldn't win with Nathan.

Nathan sent Misha over to sit on the couch and then he turned to
me and said, "Listen up bitch. If you screw this up it'll be you
back at Cobb's. We are going to make a couple of short movies. In
this first one you are going to go over there and sit down next
to Misha and seduce her. You've already had sex with her so it
won't be anything new for you. Just go over there and put your
arm around her shoulder and talk to her quietly for a minute and
then start to kiss her and feel her up like a guy would do, or a
lesbian, whatever. You know what I want."

"She is going to resist a little. She really doesn't want to do
this but she is going to resist because I told her to. You just
ignore that and make it look real. Kiss her for a few minutes,
feel her up a little, then strip her and take your clothes off
and get down on the floor and screw around for a little while and
end up in a sixty-nine. Any questions bitch?"

I looked over at Misha. She was awfully young, but she was
already pretty warped. It didn't matter though. I had to do what
I was told. I would do anything to avoid going back to Cobb's.

I just shook my head and whispered, "Okay, I understand."

He said, "Okay, wait until I give you a sign and then do it.
Don't look at the cameras."

Nathan went over to the seating area and sat with the rest of the
audience. Two boys got up and picked up large, professional
looking cameras and took up positions on stage. When they were
ready Nathan looked over at me and nodded.

I walked up on stage and tried to ignore all the kids that were
watching eagerly, waiting to see the live sex show. I sat down
next to Misha and put my arm around her shoulder and quietly
tried to reassure her that everything was going to be alright. I
reminded her that we had done this before.

She sat there looking demure and sweet and innocent and
whispered, "Oh shut up you dumb cunt and get on with it."

Fucking little bitch!

I leaned down and kissed her face and she tried to pull away,
though not very convincingly. She turned her head a few times and
I finally put my hand on her chin and steadied her head and began
kissing her on the lips. After a moment or two she stopped trying
to evade my kisses and I moved my hand down and began to caress
her small breasts.

We kissed for a few minutes and I moved my hand over her body and
then began to undress her. She was wearing little girl's
underwear, plain cotton panties and a training bra that was too
small for her. Nathan wanted her to look even younger than she
was.

It took me a while but I eventually undressed her and then I
pulled my top off. When my breasts were exposed Misha's hand came
up to caress me while I took my skirt off.

When we were both naked I guided Misha to the floor and stretched
out beside her on the rug. We started kissing and touching and
then we took turns eating each other's pussy. I tried not to have
an orgasm but even here like this, in front of all of these
people and the cameras, having my pussy eaten was still a new
experience for me and it was just irresistible. And there was no
doubt about it. This girl had a talent for it.

We ended up moving into a sixty-nine, on our sides at first but
then with her on top of me. It would have been more pleasant
without the intrusive camera work but even with those lenses
coming in for all of those close-ups it felt pretty damned good.

We both came several times and it must have been obvious that we
weren't faking it. When Nathan was satisfied that he had enough
film he yelled, "Okay, knock it off. Get up and get dressed."

I thought that meant that it was over. It was for Misha. My
evening had just begun. I was ordered to put my clothes back on.
I put my skirt and blouse back on and stepped off stage.

Nathan said, "Come over here bitch," and led me back over to the
side. When we were alone he said, "In this next one you are going
to seduce two boys. All you have to do is let them do what they
want. I want to see some smiling bitch. I want it to look like
you love it. Just keep in mind that I know something that you
hate a whole hell of a lot worse than this."

I nodded and he returned to his seat. I looked up on stage and
saw two young white boys. They were a couple of towheads and
neither one could have been older than twelve. They were sitting
there anxiously awaiting their co-star. They weren't in the least
self-conscious either.

Nathan nodded and I walked up on stage and tried to force a
smile. One of the boys moved over and patted the seat between him
and his friend. I moved closer and sat down.

Both boys began to explore my body. I asked them quietly if they
had done this before. They both said that they had not, but that
they were looking forward to it. Nathan told them that I was a
hot slut that loved to fuck kids and they couldn't wait to see
and touch their first naked woman.

There was no kissing this time. They played clumsily with my body
and then pulled my clothes off. They groped my breasts and
roughly jabbed fingers inside of me for a few minutes and then
they pulled their pants down and exposed their immature cocks.
They asked me to suck them off and I leaned down and began to
suck one of them while the other boy got to his knees and played
with my pussy from behind.

I felt him spread my pussy open and spread the cheeks of my ass
apart. I couldn't tell if he was doing it for his own amusement
or if the camera was back there. I suspect it was a little of
both.

The first boy came quickly and loudly and then they changed
places. The second boy was just as quick and after I swallowed
his thin stream of watery cum I straightened up and they
instructed me to lie on my back.

Once I had gotten into position they took turns fucking me. I
hardly felt their little cocks inside of me but they seemed to
have a good time. Once they had cum they both wanted another
blowjob. They may not last long but they certainly recuperate
quickly.

I sucked them both off again and after the second boy had cum for
the third time Nathan told us to get dressed.

I dressed quickly. It doesn't take long when you have so little
clothing. I was still hoping that it was over but I didn't see
anyone leaving so I was pretty sure I was wrong again.

I was right, I was wrong.

Once I was dressed Nathan sent me over to sit on the couch. He
said, "This time you just have to react normally."

I sat down on the couch and the cameras started filming and all
of a sudden a large man wearing a ski mask came on stage and
attacked me. I tried to fight him off. I knew that was what
Nathan wanted.

The man started yelling at me and calling me names. He slapped my
face a couple of times and when I was crying hard enough to
please him he began to tear my clothes off. Once I was naked he
held me with my arm behind my back and when I was helpless he
used his free hand to unbuckle his pants and let them fall to the
floor. He stepped out of them and his large, black cock sprang
free.

He reached down and pulled something out of his pants pocket and
then he moved behind me and I felt metal handcuffs closing on my
wrists. He pushed me to my knees and pulled my hair until I
screamed.

As soon as I opened my mouth he stuck his cock inside and he
warned me, "If I so much as feel a tooth on my cock bitch, I'll
pull every fucking one of them!"

I was almost positive I recognized his voice. It was the security
guard that leered at me every morning.

He held my head in his hands and started fucking my throat
violently. He had a large cock and it was very painful. The
cameramen seemed to love it though. They kept coming in for
close-ups of his large cock disappearing into my wide open
mouth.

He only fucked my mouth for a few minutes. I was relieved when he
finally pulled his cock out of my mouth. I should have known
better though. Things in my life only went from bad to worse. He
turned me around roughly and pushed my face down onto the cushion
of the couch.

One of the cameramen came in for a close-up of my face and I felt
the guard begin to force his cock into my unlubricated asshole. I
squealed and then I screamed in pain as he brutally forced his
cock inside of my ass and began to fuck me violently. I cried
loudly and begged him to stop and it was music to his ears.

I don't know how long he lasted. It seems like a long time when
you are in that much pain and afraid that you are being torn. He
was obviously going out of his way to be brutal and hurt me as
much as possible.

He came at last and then forced his cock back into my mouth.
After I sucked him clean he finally stepped back and let me go. I
collapsed into a ball on the floor with my hands still cuffed
behind me.

He grabbed his clothes and walked off stage. When I finally
stopped crying I saw that he had dressed and was now sitting in
the audience without his mask. I had been right. It was the
security guard. He was sitting there smirking at me and joking
with some of the boys around him.

I heard a noise and saw two boys setting up a ladder in the space
between the two sets. One of them climbed up and tied ropes to
hooks in the ceiling. He made sure they were secure and then the
ladder was moved and two more ropes were secured to hooks in the
floor. Once they had the ropes secured they came over and lifted
me to my feet.

I didn't like the looks of this. That fear in my eyes must have
been what they wanted to see because the cameras were still
filming me. I was just a little distracted by what was going on
around me though and I ignored the cameras.

I was pulled roughly to the ropes and my feet were spread several
feet apart and the ropes tied around my ankles. When they were
finished I couldn't move my feet.

They went around behind me and removed the handcuffs and each one
took one of my arms and tied my wrists to the ropes hanging down
from the ceiling. They tightened them up until there was no play
in them at all and I was drawn into a large X and unable to
move.

The cameras had been filming the entire time and I had been so
nervous that I had forgotten all about them.

Nothing happened for a few minutes. Then the door opened and
Nathan came in followed by another man. The man with Nathan was
an older, rough looking white man. I guess he was in his fifties
but it was hard to tell. He had a lot of hair and a beard. He was
wearing a leather vest and I saw several tattoos on his big arms
and his neck. He looked like a biker and I don't mean the good
kind.

Nathan took a seat and the biker walked up on stage and looked me
over. He began to play with my breasts and then my nipples and
the cameras were watching closely. The biker was grinning. He
looked in my face and saw how scared I was.

He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips lightly. I shuddered
in revulsion and he chuckled and then he lapped my cheeks, first
one and then the other, licking up my tears. He smacked his lips
as if I were delicious.

Then he reached up and began pinching my nipples and pulling on
them. It hurt like hell and he stared into my eyes as he twisted
and pulled on my nipples. He whispered, "Does that hurt bitch?
How about that? Does that hurt? Yeah, that hurts. I see it in
your eyes. You're scared, aren't you bitch. You don't know what
is going to happen to you. You don't know why I'm hurting you. I
could do anything I wanted to do to you and you couldn't do a
fucking thing about it could you? I could pull out my knife and
cut these hard little nipples right off and chew them up and
swallow them right in front of you. All you could do is cry. I
love it when you cry. It gives me a fucking hard on. When I'm
done hurting you I'm going to fuck you. I like fucking little
girls like you when they are hurting so bad they just want their
mommies. It's time to play bitch."

I was sobbing as much with fear as pain when he finally let go of
my nipples. He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled something
out. He grabbed one of my nipples and pulled it away from my
chest and then he held up a large, extremely fat needle to show
me what he had in his hand. I almost fainted right then and
there. I wanted to. I prayed to. I desperately wanted to lose
consciousness at that moment.

I didn't though. I turned my head away and saw the camera pointed
at my face to catch my agony. I looked over the biker's shoulder
and saw the audience. They were enthralled.

The other camera was focused on my nipple and everyone in the
room was watching as the biker slowly brought the unsterilized
large gauge needle up and placed the point against my painfully
stretched nipple.

I screamed in terror and begged for someone to save me. The biker
chuckled and leaned forward and kissed me again. He straightened
up then and said, "I love the taste of fear."

He began to press the point into my flesh, right where the nipple
met my breast. I screamed in pain this time. I screamed and I
kept screaming.

He didn't jab it through my flesh. He pushed it into me slowly,
almost in slow motion, and slowly pulled it through and then out
the other side of my nipple. I was shaking my head and crying
loudly and begging them to make it stop.

The biker just smiled and reached into his pocket and pulled out
a large ring and roughly pushed it into the hole he had just made
in my nipple. I glanced down and when I saw the blood running
down my breast and onto my stomach I almost threw up.

When he was finished inserting the ring he began to torture my
other nipple.

I promised him anything if he would stop. I yelled for Nathan. I
told him I would let him take me back to Cobb's every night if he
would just make it stop.

The biker just kept pinching and twisting and pulling my nipple.
When he had enjoyed that long enough he touched that large,
bloody needle to my flesh once more and slowly applied pressure
until the point entered my tender flesh.

I screamed again and again as he slowly pressed the needle
through my nipple, all the time staring at my eyes. He finally
pulled it all the way through and dropped the needle into his
pocket. He pulled another unsterilized ring out of his pocket
with his greasy fingers and stuck it through the hole he had just
made.

When he was done he squatted down and began to play with my clit.
Well, not play so much as torture. He squeezed and pulled and
pinched just like he had my nipples. It took a moment for it to
sink in that he was going to pierce me there too.

When I finally realized what he intended I lost it totally. I
began to thrash around and scream and cry hysterically. He stood
up and watched me for a few seconds and then he brought his arm
back and slapped my face with all of his might.

He nearly knocked me out, and I really wished that he had. I
continued to cry but he put an end to the hysterics. I held still
as he slowly forced that dirty needle through my flesh again and
pulled it through in slow motion. Then he stuck a matching ring
into the fresh, bloody hole.

He reached into his pocket again and pulled out a small tube. He
put a drop of glue on the ends of all three rings and then
screwed little balls on them to keep them from being removed.
When he was all done he reached into his back pocket and pulled
out a pint bottle of some kind of cheap booze and poured it over
my three piercings.

When the alcohol penetrated those fresh wounds it hurt almost as
much as the needle had. Well, it was pretty close. He put the
bottle away and pulled out a knife. He cut the ropes holding my
ankles in place and then he cut my wrists free.

I collapsed to the floor but he picked up another piece of rope
that had been waiting on the floor nearby. It was a heavy rope
that was tied into a hangman's noose. He slipped it over my head
and tightened it around my throat and pulled me to my feet.

I nearly choked as the noose tightened. When I was standing again
he loosened the knot just enough so that I could breath and then
he pulled me over to the desk in the corner. He pushed me down on
the desk on my back and pulled his cock out and raped me
violently, all the time staring at my eyes and grinning.

Every few minutes he would reach up and slap one of my breasts
and make me scream again. Just before he came he leaned down over
me and grabbed both of my breasts and squeezed hard. I screamed
again and finally I passed out.

I don't know how long I was out. When consciousness returned I
found myself draped over a sawhorse made of very rough wood with
a lot of slivers in it. My belly was pressed into the wood and my
arms were restrained again, this time to the ends of the saw
horse.

I was being raped again. I looked over my shoulder and saw that
the boys in the audience were lined up to take a turn raping me.
The pain was incredible. Every thrust was like an ice pick being
shoved into my clit.

Every time one of my rapists had an orgasm they would come around
to my mouth to be cleaned off. After every second or third rape
Misha was there with a rag to wipe my pussy clean. She was very
rough and I suspect she was dragging the rag across my fresh
piercings on purpose. Each time she did it I screamed. I couldn't
help it. I had never been in so much pain in my life.

The cameras were still rolling and one of them always seemed to
concentrate on my face and the pain that showed clearly there.

I don't know how many times I was raped. I know that when I was
untied and allowed to put my torn clothing on it was dark out.
When I got to my car and started it for the trip home it was
after ten PM.

I drove home in a daze. I honestly don't remember driving home. I
got out and Dennis met me half way to the house and helped me
inside.

We went through the same procedure with the Jacuzzi and the pills
and the wine and I had no choice but to call in sick the next
day. I couldn't get out of bed. I certainly couldn't stand the
idea of having clothing touching my fresh piercings.

Dennis tried to talk me into going to the doctor. If nothing else
he thought I should get a tetanus shot. I absolutely refused. I
could not let anyone see me like this and I certainly couldn't go
to my doctor. If I did I could never look him in the eye again.

I told him that a little later I would appreciate it if he would
go the drug store and buy an antiseptic cream and I would use
that until the piercings healed.

He said, "Okay, but I am going to check you ever day and if they
get inflamed you are going to the doctor."

Friday and Saturday passed quietly. On Sunday I started moving
around again. I was relieved that we hadn't heard from Nathan or
any of his friends or customers.

Chapter Eighteen

There was a knock on the door Sunday night and I panicked. It was
early in the evening and we had been sitting in the kitchen
playing backgammon and having a glass of wine. I was naked. I had
gotten in the habit of being naked quickly and was actually
comfortable that way. Dennis had grown pretty fond of it too. And
the idea of wearing clothing over my new piercings was just
something I wasn't ready to face yet. I didn't know what I was
going to do on Monday, but for now I wanted to be as comfortable
as possible.

Dennis stood up and said, "Relax, I'll get it. Drink your wine
and don't cheat."

I stuck my tongue out at him.

He went to the door and after he looked out he stepped back to
let someone in. I figured I was in trouble if he was letting
someone in while I was sitting here naked.

But then I saw who it was and I screamed, "Dennis! What are
doing?!"

I covered my chest with my arms and he led his father back
through the living room and into the kitchen. He poured his
father a glass of wine and I sat there mortified at being caught
naked by my father-in-law.

I tried again, "Dennis! What..."

Gregg said, "Relax Amanda. I've seen naked women before. I hear
you spend all your time at home naked now. You don't have to
change on my account. I'm not embarrassed."

I looked at Gregg and I looked at Dennis standing there grinning
like an idiot and then I thought, "What the fuck. Half the town
has seen me naked by now. And the rest probably will soon
enough."

I shrugged and dropped my arms and held out my glass for more
wine.

Gregg smiled and said, "Well, I have some good news and some bad
news. I think you will want the good news first."

He set a large plastic trash bag on the table and said, "Here are
all the DVDs that haven't already been sold and the Masters. Both
Nathan's and Terrill's hard drives are in here too. I can promise
you that those two won't bother you again. Now, I can't undo what
happened. You are going to have to learn what the best way to
deal with it is. Whatever works for you. Nathan is in the
hospital and he'll be there for a while recovering from his bumps
and bruises and of course the castration."

"What!" I exclaimed.

Gregg looked at me in surprise and asked, "Does that upset you?

I smiled and said, "It makes me ecstatic!"

He grinned and said, "That's my girl."

He went on to say, "My friends discovered that Nathan was also
blackmailing two other young housewives and two young girls and
forcing them to make movies. The worst kind of movies. Some of
them even worse than yours Mandy."

Gregg was the only one that called me Mandy. I hated that
nickname but I didn't mind when Gregg used it. I knew the main
reason he did it was to tease me because he likes me.

I blushed again and asked, "You saw them?"

He grinned and said, "You are going to hate this Mandy, but I'm
keeping a copy of each of them. Those are the dirtiest, sexiest
movies I ever saw. You made an old man very happy."

I laughed and said, "Old man my ass!"

He reached over and squeezed my hand and resumed talking. "They
decided, and I concurred, that Nathan had to be stopped. We
discussed putting him to sleep but my associates assured me that
they had used this method before in similar circumstances and it
has worked well. He will be watched and if he becomes a problem
again he can be terminated. We don't need an animal out there
preying on women and girls."

I got up and went around the table and hugged him, with my tender
breasts right in his face and I kissed the top of his head and
said, "Thank you Gregg. I love you."

Gregg turned and looked into my breasts deeply and smiled. Then
he said, "Sit down sweetheart. I ain't done yet."

I kissed him again and as I turned to walk away he patted my ass
and said, "It is every bit as beautiful as I knew that it would
be."

I sat down and glanced at Dennis to see how he was taking this.
He was grinning just as widely as his dirty old man.

Gregg continued, "Now for the bad news. We know some of those
DVD's were sold. Probably a lot of them. But not to the general
public. Nathan had a list of private customers that had a taste
for the kind of smut he produced. I am upset that I didn't know
about it. I would have liked to have seen some of those movies,
judging by the ones that I did see."

I was learning a lot about my father-in-law that I never
suspected and I was astounded. I had always thought that he was
just as big a stick in the mud as Dennis was. Maybe even worse!
Here he was checking me out in the nude, openly admitting to
keeping my dirty movies and complaining that he wasn't on
Nathan's mailing list. I think I like this side of Gregg. It just
makes me wonder how Dennis got to be so screwed up.

Gregg saw me looking at me funny and said, "We can talk later
Mandy."

He was reading my mind!

Gregg said, "Some ads were posted on the internet for your
movies, with pictures. Those things are out there now. That's how
the internet works."

I understood and I nodded.

He went on to say, "I cannot undo all of the people that have
seen you naked and have been allowed to have sex with you. It
could be better dealt with if so much of it had not taken place
at the school. I am afraid that you have two choices now. You can
continue to work there and deal with your diminished reputation
and the people who have taken advantage of you and don't see why
they shouldn't continue to do so. That's one choice."

"Your other choice is to let me arrange a transfer to another
school and a similar position. I don't think that anything is
available in the immediate area and the nearest place that Dennis
can transfer to is out of state. That would raise licensing
issues for you. You two are going to have to decide what you want
to do about that."

I reached over and took his hand again and said, "Do you have a
preference, or a recommendation?"

He smiled and said, "I would hate to see you leave. I love you
both and I was very happy when you came back to town and settled
in. But you know what you will have to deal with. It will take a
long time to resurrect your reputation. I can protect you from
the administration up to a point, but you know how kids are. You
are going to be a legend in that school for a long time."

I looked over at Dennis. He hadn't said a word since his dad got
here. I asked, "Anything you want to say babe?"

He shrugged and said, "I like it here. But I don't have to deal
with the things that you do."

I know that he likes his job and the company that he works for. I
also know that over the past week, Dennis has experienced a huge
upturn in his sexual appetite and an incredible broadening of the
mind. He might get a kick out of a lighter version of what I had
been experiencing.

I got up again and went over and knelt at Gregg's feet. I took
his hands in mine and thanked him again. He smiled and struggled
to keep his eyes away from my breasts.

I smiled and said, "Stop fighting it Gregg. I don't mind if you
look at my tits."

He glanced at his son and Dennis chuckled and said, "Don't look
at me. It isn't like they are private property any longer."

I took that as permission and turned my attention back to Gregg.
"You liked my movies Gregg? What did you like? Did you like the
way that I sucked all of those big cocks? Has anyone ever sucked
your cock like that?"

Gregg suddenly didn't look so confident and in charge. He looked
at Dennis and Dennis asked, "Have you ever had a beautiful
redhead give you deepthroat dad?"

Gregg sounded a little hoarse when he said, "I have always been a
dirty old man, even when I was young. I have fought to keep you
two from knowing how hot I thought you were since I met you
Mandy. But can you do this without resenting it later...either of
you? I would hate for this to make us all uncomfortable when you
came over for Thanksgiving dinner."

Dennis said, "I have seen or seen recordings of Amanda sucking a
lot of cock in the last week. I wanted to be mad and I wanted to
be jealous. I was as shocked as Amanda was when I just got horny.
I don't know how I am going to resolve the conflicts in my head.
But I know that I love watching my sexy wife sucking cocks and
getting fucked and going sex crazy. When I can't watch it I get
just as hot hearing about it. I hope she isn't disappointed in me
when I tell her that I honestly hope she decides that she wants
to stay in town and continue to work at the school and have men
and boys continue to take advantage of her. But without all of
the pain. There needs to be limits. If Nathan had been reasonable
I probably wouldn't have gone to see you dad. My honest reaction
if you were to pull out your cock and get one of her fantastic
blowjobs is going to be a hard on. And if you want another
blowjob on Thanksgiving that's cool too."

Gregg said, "I am not a saint, kids. I have never been one to
look a gift blowjob in the mouth. I have admitted to having the
hots for you since I first saw you Mandy. I may be a dirty old
man, but I am honest. If you believe that Dennis is being honest
then I want to do this."

I smiled and moved my hands to his big thighs and slid them up
towards the large bulge in his pants. I leaned down and kissed
the large lump in his pants and said, "I've seen the hard ons
Gregg. I've sucked his cock while he watched those movies you
enjoyed so much. I'm pretty sure that he would enjoy seeing me
please you. It would certainly go a long way towards thanking you
for what you have done and it's an opportunity for me to show you
how much I love you."

Gregg stood up and I helped him open his pants and pull them
down. When they were around his ankles I pulled his shoes off and
slipped his pants off and moved them out of the way. I leaned
down and kissed his knees and then slowly kissed my way up his
thighs.

Gregg is a large man, and I don't mean fat. He is tall and
muscular and impressive. Dennis didn't inherit his father's
physique and unfortunately he didn't inherit Gregg's large cock
either.

I pushed Gregg's legs apart and looked down at his large cock and
his remarkably large testicles. His cock was eight or nine inches
long and proportionally big around. I leaned down and began to
kiss his cock and his balls lovingly and he slid down in his
chair a little more to make it easier for me.

I stopped long enough to ask, "Would you like to go somewhere and
get more comfortable?"

He smiled and said, "I don't think I can walk right now
sweetheart. Maybe next time."

I laughed at that. I was pleased by the implication. I loved
Gregg and I knew I was going to love is beautiful cock. I was
glad there was going to be a next time.

I bent down again and began licking and when I thought that I had
teased him enough I took his cock into my mouth and looked him
right in the eyes as I slowly moved my lips down his long, hard
shaft. I had an inordinate amount of practice at taking cocks
down my throat lately and it wasn't even a challenge. I buried my
lips in his pubic hair and he groaned loudly and said, "I'll be
god damned! Sweetheart, any debt you think you owe me you can
mark paid in full right now."

I kept his cock in my throat and my only answer was,
"Mmmmmmmmm."

Gregg exclaimed, "Son of a bitch! I sure wish you could teach my
wife how to do that!"

After that, except for moans and groans he was quiet. He relaxed
and enjoyed my talented mouth. He had remarkable staying power,
but I didn't mind. It pleased me to please him and I could have
done this all evening.

When he finally did cum I moved my lips up and wrapped them
around the head of his cock tightly and began to move my hand
rapidly up and down his shaft. My other hand was curious to see
if he enjoyed that little thing that drove his son so crazy. I
cradled is large balls in my hand and my middle finger stretched
down and under and came to rest on his asshole.

As it turns out he did indeed like that little trick. He jumped
and swore and filled my mouth with one of the biggest loads of
cum I have ever had from a single ejaculation. I held his cock in
my mouth until it was soft and I had gotten the last possible
drop of his cum.

He sat staring down at me and now that the lust was satisfied for
the time being it was a look of love and it made me feel so good.
I let his cock slip out of my mouth and I kissed it gently. Then
I sat up and he pulled me into his lap and hugged me tight.

He kissed me and said, "I don't know why my uptight son found you
so attractive Mandy. But I'm glad he did and I'm glad you are
finally getting through to him. To be honest, I'm not even sorry
about Nathan and what he did to you. I'm sorry you were hurt, and
there is no question that he went much too far, but I certainly
am happy with the results in both you and my son. I think we are
going to be a lot closer now, and I'm not just referring to
sex."

I kissed him and said, "I know, I feel the same way. But don't
tell Dennis. I don't want to hurt his feelings."

Gregg looked over at Dennis and said, "Aw, fuck him!"

All three of us laughed and I said, "I will, after you leave."

We all had another glass of wine and Gregg asked, "So you have
decided to stay I take it?"

I looked at Dennis and then back at Gregg and said, "Yeah, I like
it here. I like being close to you and Deb. And I have an
appetite for sex now that won't be satisfied by getting fucked
once a week in the privacy of my bedroom with the lights turned
out."

Gregg hugged me tightly, being careful of the new rings in my
body, and said, "Whenever I can help let me know. And I don't
mean just sex. If some asshole starts giving you a hard time I
know guys that know guys. Just ask Nathan."

I'm back at work now. I have toned down the clothing, but Dennis
and I went shopping and we picked out an entirely new wardrobe.
All of my clothes are sexy, but a lot more tasteful. I still wear
the slut stuff sometimes for kicks when we go out, or if Gregg is
coming over. He enjoys them too.

I cut Larry off at first, but once my piercings healed we started
playing around again. I cut him down to once a day though. He
seems happy and it may just have been the incentive he needed. He
is doing a much better job now.

I still get groped as I walk through the school yard and some of
the male students still try to take advantage of me when they
come to see me and the door is closed. Sometimes they get lucky,
sometimes they don't.

I called Social Services anonymously and told them that I had
reason to believe that Misha was being molested by her father and
her brother. She is out of the home now and receiving counseling
from a very good professional. It looks like she might be getting
adopted soon.

I see Nathan around the school sometimes. He is truly a changed
person. He never speaks to me. He avoids me like the plague in
fact. But he has become quiet and studious. I knew that he was
intelligent. Now he is applying himself to his school work. He
may never reproduce, but it looks like he may make something of
himself.

Darnell and Gil come back to town an average of four times a
year. They have stopped by a few times and we look forward to
their visits. They are a lot of fun.

Terrill avoids me. He knows what happened to Nathan and he is
terrified that I might arrange for the same thing to happen to
him.

The security guard that was so rough on me got nervous when he
heard about Nathan. I thought about letting Gregg's friends have
a talk with him but he is behaving himself now. And besides, he
has a really nice cock. I may want to see if he can be toned down
a bit and become useful. I don't want to be entirely in charge of
my sex life and someone like him could be good for me if he
didn't get carried away.

The End



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