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Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife
Parts 1-7 | Part 8 -16 | Part 17 - 24 | Part 25 - 27 | Part 28

(M+/F, Blackmail, Coer)

This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The
following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and
contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult,
or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it
is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.

This is a copyrighted work. Copyright by Not My Story. Reposting
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Thanks again to Ted. E Bear for all his help with the story.

Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to
anyone, either alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

'Everybody Loves Raymond' is syndicated and (C) to King World
Studios West Inc. Usage of the characters here is in no way
reflective of the real show or the actors in it, and in now way
intended to undermine their values.

Please! Send me your comments! notmystory@kc.rr.com

(Note to readers after doing some research on-line I have
narrowed down that in the Second season the Debra character is
supposed to be somewhere between 33-35 years of age so I am
basing this story in that time frame FYI.)


Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife
By Not My Story

Part 17

After only a few more minutes in the other woman's embrace, Debra
found herself diving her own tongue at Leslie's clit. Leslie's
expert licking of her own clit had driven Debra to the brink of
an orgasm, and she was driven to do the same to Leslie. She found
herself on the brink of an orgasm for more than ten minutes, as
Leslie expertly kept her on the verge of a climax, without
allowing her her release.

Leslie felt Debra's heavy breathing, and felt her body trembling
under hers. Debra's efforts hadn't gone unnoticed by Leslie
either, who had orgasmed once already. She wondered how Debra had
liked it, as she was known to be quite the gusher. She assumed
that Debra had found it enjoyable, as she never slowed down, and
was now close to driving her to a second, even more powerful
climax.
Leslie had kept a close eye on Mr. Whalen, who was now stroking
his erect cock through his thin slacks. She lifted her head from
Debra's cunt, and smiled at him.
"Debra would be more than happy to help you with that Master."
she told him, clenching her thighs tightly around Debra's head.

"Yeah I'll bet she would!" he said enthralled by the spectacle in
front of him. He stood and walked over to the bed.

"Yes it would mean so much for both of us, and she really needs
the release. And I know that you'll find that you'll like it very
much yourself." she told him softly, lifting up onto her knees
"If you'll come over here Master, I will please you." she added
passionately.

Warren walked over to her. He no longer had any reservations
about Mr. Bradley's offer. As soon as he was close enough, Leslie
reached out and began undoing his pants. She undid his belt and
then had his pants down to his ankles, followed quickly by his
boxer shorts. His cock was in her mouth in less than 10 seconds
after her disrobing him. She suckled his cock for a minute or
two, while she helped him unbutton his shirt, and slip off his
t-shirt.

She let his cock fall from her mouth, as she leaned over and
kissed him passionately. "Look at me, hogging you all to myself.
Debra will never forgive me. Here let her have a taste of you,
stud." she said, as seductively as possible.

Leslie stood up quickly, being careful to keep herself between
Debra and her father. "Get up get on all fours Deb, I've got
something else for you babe." she said, as though the two women
were longtime lovers.

Debra rolled over, and climbed up onto her hands and knees. As
she tried to look around the room, Leslie reached between her
legs, massaging her engorged clit between her fingers. In
response, Debra closed her eyes, and threw her head back in a
lust haze, that prevented her from seeing that it was her own
daddy who was about to thrust his cock into her mouth.

Leslie motioned for Warren to approach her face, as she continued
rubbing Debra's pussy. She leaned over and told Debra to "open
up", and without even thinking any more about it, she simply
opened her mouth, as she had become used to sucking whatever was
placed in her mouth over the past weekend at the dungeon. As the
cock plunged into her mouth, Leslie moved around behind her. She
bent down, pulling a tray out from under the bed, and quickly
slid between Debra's legs, as she drove her tongue into her cunt.

The cock drove deeply into her mouth, and Debra had opened her
eyes several times, between minor orgasms, but could only see the
man's belly closing in on her face. His cologne was very familiar
to her, and coupled with the voice that she had heard earlier, it
scared the hell out of her, as she suspected that the man must be
her father. Finally, after several deep thrusts, the man pulled
back and free of her mouth. He took a hold of her pony tail, and
pulled her head up, and looked down into her eyes.

"Come on honey, that feels so good!" he said, plunging his cock
back into his hooded daughter's mouth.

Debra was petrified, but instinctually she began sucking his
cock, as her whole body now went numb out of the realization that
the man using her was indeed her own father, even if he didn't
know that he was about to fuck his own daughter. Leslie began
driving her tongue back into her cunt, distracting her from
reacting adversely to knowing who her latest 'lover' was.

Debra was amazed at her father's endowments. Though she had never
seen his naked cock before, she had overheard her parents having
sex, and had even sneaked up to listen to them going at it, when
she was a teenager, living at home. She knew that her father
would always bring her mother to several loud, screaming orgasms,
as they enjoyed marital sex, but now she had a better idea of
why, as he sported a long, about 8" in length, she guessed, and
thick prick. While it certainly wasn't the longest, nor the
thickest cock that she had to service over the past week of her
sexual slavery, it was nevertheless substantial. She knew that
there was no chance that she wouldn't cum, while he plumbed her
depths, as they incestuously coupled, and was already ashamed of
responding like a slut in heat, as he fucked her mouth, as she
voraciously suckled on his prick.

She was in total disbelief over what was happening to her. What
was her loving father doing here, and why wasn't he home with
Mom. Weren't they leaving for Europe today or tomorrow? Of course
she had no idea that their marriage was on the rocks, and that
they would soon be getting divorced, and she couldn't believe
that her father was cheating on her mother.

Leslie had dipped her fingers into an Oriental stimulant, and was
now massaging it all over Debra's cunt, especially on her clit.
After she felt that she had applied it sufficiently, she picked
up a paddle and handed to Warren.

"Give her a few good swats to warm her up, before you take her
for a ride." she instructed him, "It will allow her to feel
everything more intensely."

He looked first at Leslie, then at the paddle, and finally at
Debra's ass, which was sticking up high in the air, as if begging
to be paddled. His first swat was gentle, and more of a test,
than a true swat.

"No, get her warmed up Master! She needs it." Leslie said
impatiently.

Hearing the pleading in the blonde's voice, he pulled his arm
back, and let loose with a powerful swat. He needed no more
encouragement to show this whore how a woman should truly be
treated. He had never been one to go gentle in business, or in
the bed. This hadn't been his first marital indiscretion. Now,
with his divorce looming ahead, he had taken enough gruff from
women, especially his wife, and it was time to give a little
grief, rather than getting it.

Debra's eyes shot open in pain and surprise, as the wooden paddle
came down hard on her bare ass. She almost gagged on her father's
cock, in reaction to the pain from the swat.

"Who's your daddy Deb?" Leslie screamed, as she watched Debra's
reaction to the pain. "Again!" she hollered out, encouraging
Warren to continue.
Swat! Swat! Swat! three more powerful blows followed to her
already abused ass. She was in a pain like hell, and combined
with her emotional distress, gave her situation the most almost
unreal of feelings. She felt like a little girl again, as her
father continued raining blows with the paddle on her
increasingly pained buttocks, and at the same time, like the
lowest of sluts, as she continued pleasuring her own father with
her mouth. She heard Leslie continuing to encourage her father by
screaming "Who's your Daddy!" repeatedly, as her own father kept
saying, "How do you like that, you bad little girl!" as he thrust
his cock even harder and deeper into her mouth between swats.

"Okay. You've now got her warmed up. Its time to give her the
ride of her life!" Leslie encouraged enthusiastically.

Without any hesitation, Warren pulled free of his daughter's
mouth, and moved onto the bed behind her. She tried to pull away,
as her father began to slide his cock into her cunt, but Leslie
grabbed her pony tail, and pulled her back, keeping her in
position, as her father unknowingly drove his cock into his own
daughter's cunt.

Warren took the handful of hair from Leslie's hand, and used it
like a handle, as he pulled her head back to him with each
inwards thrust into her from behind. Leslie, in the meantime, had
retrieved a pair of weighted clamps, and applied one to each of
Debra's nipples. The 8 oz weights dangled back and forth below
her, pulling down on her nipples, and causing the clips to bite
into them even more harshly, as she rocked back and forth under
her father's powerful strokes.

Debra's repulsion over what was happening, was almost unbearable,
as she had tried to scream out for him to stop, but due to the
throat numbing spray, that had frozen her vocal chords, the few
sounds that she had managed to make, could never have been taken
as words of protest. She kneeled there under her father's brutal
thrusts, as Leslie directed him on what she liked.

"Pull her back to you by her tits!" "Yeah, grab that chain!"
"Pull on them!" "Harder!" "Pinch her Nipples! She really likes
that." in addition to many other suggestions for him, as he
brought himself to a climax inside of his daughter's pussy.

For all the shocking and terrible events of the ordeal, the worst
had been her own reaction to her father's pounding. She had
already been brought to a highly aroused state by Leslie's expert
tongue, but between that, and the stimulant that she had spread
all over her cunt lips and clit, it was impossible for her not to
have a very intense orgasm, under her father's brutal thrusts.
And even worse, she had two of them.

Warren had reached below the busty whore, and grabbed the base of
each metal clamp squeezing them tightly together. The pain was
excruciating, as the metal clamps bit painfully into her tender
nipples. He then tugged the chains and weights back towards his
legs, painfully pulling her tits obscenely down into two
perfectly shaped cones, as her nipples stretched out like rubber
bands. She tried desperately to scream, begging him to stop, but
as she tried to scream out "Daddy please stop!" the noise
escaping her mouth sounded more like a dolphins squeal, and her
father even thought that it sounded like squeals of delight.

She had climbed that sexual peak twice, while her father worked
to bring himself off. She hated herself for that, cuming as her
father fucked her like some lowly whore. She was further
distressed when she felt him spray his fraternal seed into her
womb, as she didn't have any protection, and he could conceivably
impregnate her.

The groan that accompanied his release, brought further
directions from Leslie. "Come up here, and let her clean you up
Daddy!" she told him, as she helped Debra rollover onto her back.
She had soon directed Warren into his daughter's mouth again,
while she dipped her fingers into Debra's wet snatch, playing
with her ultra sensitized clit again. She then took a finger,
coated in globs of semen and juices from Debra's own sex, and
slipped it into Debra's mouth.

"So how does Big Daddy taste Deb? You do like his flavor, don't
you Baby?" she asked, looking deeply into Debra's wide opened and
panicky eyes.

She then moved back down to Debra's crotch, slipping her fingers
back into her freshly fucked cunt. She began moving her index
finger between Debra's cunt and her ass hole, working her fingers
deeply into each orifice. Debra lay there in panic, staring up at
her father, the man who raised her and babied her. He had been so
protective of her as a child, and yet, here he was, now stuffing
his cock down her throat. She realized that he didn't know that
it was his own baby girl who he was fucking, but still...

Leslie had taken a generous coating of the stimulant, and placed
it over her index finger, which she was working in and out of
Debra's anal bud. Once she felt her finger finally sliding in and
out easily, she worked in her second finger. Now with both her
index and ring fingers spearing into Debra's sphincter she
dripped an even larger glob of the stimulant over her buried
fingers and began working it in the poor woman.

Warren's attention had been drawn to Debra's now larger tits, the
two huge mammaries had been pushed up obscenely, due to the
corset that she wore, and her large erect nipples, clamped as
they were, stuck out proudly at attention, on her tanned tits. He
briefly looked into the girl's eyes, and for a moment, he thought
that he saw some sense of recognition, but his train of thought
quickly changed to the prone woman's naked body. He was obsessed
with her chest, and soon he was sucking on her nipples, as though
actually trying to draw milk from the large round melons.

His cock had gone soft, but was quickly regaining its rigidness,
as he suckled her nipples, while she continued to service him
orally. Leslie had taken note of his regaining erection, and
helped him to fully regain his erection by tickling his balls.
When he was obviously hard, she began urging him to have another
go at it, telling him that he still hadn't stretched her ass yet.
She also encouraged him to maul her tits, while she got Debra's
ass ready for him.

Warren had dislodged one of the clamps on her nipples, and was
biting on it, and had begun tugging on the other, trying to
determine just how hard he would have to pull on it, to break it
free of the nipple that it was clamped to. Finally, bored with
her chest, he reached out and took the wooden paddle that was
still lying on the bed. He smacked each breast several times,
then turned his attention to her cunt.

The first swat on her pussy caused her to try and close her out
stretched legs, but with Leslie kneeling between them, this
wasn't going to happen. He smacked her again and again, in short
quick swats, holding the paddle just inches above her sensitive
nether lips.

Each strike of the paddle hit both of her lips. Engorged and
aroused as they were, they were also flowered open, and allowed
the paddle to make contact with her clit. The strokes sent
painful shocks through her body, and up into her brain.

It took twenty minutes of Debra's tongue skills to bring her
father back to proper readiness, and as soon as she had him fully
erect again, she was pulled over to the side of the bed, her legs
spread wide, and pulled back and up in the air. Her ass was now
at the proper elevation for being penetrated, and Leslie
instructed him to stick his cock into her 'tight' ass.

He actually pushed Leslie away, as he sawed his cock into Debra's
ass, as she saw stars, the first strokes of her ordeal was so
painful. Leslie came closer to the fornicating couple several
times, but after he began to painfully pinch Debra's nipples, she
gave up, and simply cheered him on from a distance.

The pain of the anal sex that she was enduring from her father's
cock was inconsequential to the humiliation of the incestuous
ordeal. The ten minutes that it took for her father to fill her
bowels with his seed, had allowed her the time to reflect on just
how sick the entire taboo ordeal was making her. She wasn't
surprised in the least, when Leslie told him to let her clean him
off afterwards. She sucked the filthy fluids and licked the
pieces of shit from her father's soiled cock, staring at him in
disgust, as he again fondled her breasts.
Leslie had tried to get him to go again, but he insisted that he
was spent. She had offered to let him whip, spank, beat or bind
Debra in any way that he might desire. But he still insisted that
he was far too tired for any further activities with the two
ladies. He thanked them both for their services and offered them
money for their time.

Leslie told him that wasn't necessary, and that it had been their
pleasure, as she helped him dress. Debra just laid there,
collapsed on the bed in complete denial of what she had just
endured. Her father approached her when he was finished dressing,
and pulled her face to his by her pony tail. He gave her a deep
passionate kiss, burying his tongue into her mouth. He again
expressed his thanks to the two women and left.

As soon as the door closed, the one on the opposite side of the
room opened, and six large black men came in, each holding his
erect cock in his hand.

Warren was met in the hallway by Mr. Bradley. "So, what did you
think? Shall I give her the job?" he asked with a cocky grin on
his face.

"Boy I'll say, that was the best I've ever had!" Warren declared,
unaware that he was speaking of his own flesh and blood.

"Excellent! Then she's hired! So have you given my other offer
anymore thought? I know that I can arrange for similar
entertainment at any of our future meetings. And they'll do
whatever you like." Mr. Bradley said, hoping not to have to
reveal the identity of his newest slut, but willing to do so, if
it became necessary.

"Yeah, yeah, I have to screw Lois you know! I say let's do it. I
think I'm looking forward to doing more business with you here in
the future." Warren said, as his daughter began closing another
business deal for Mr. Bradley.

Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife
By Not My Story
Part 18


Debra looked up as she heard the second door open, her eyes went
wide with fear. She had already been through so much already this
morning, that she wasn't sure that she could handle anymore abuse
or bliss. The several orgasms that she had been given by her
father's cock had drained what little energy that she had, and
now she was exhausted.

Leslie greeted the men enthusiastically, telling them that Debra
had just done her own father, and that they were getting sloppy
seconds. The group of well endowed men didn't seem to mind
however, as one of the men immediately walked up to her, and
unzipped her hood. He pulled the leather off of her face, then
gingerly stuffed his cock into her mouth. She bobbed up and down
on the dick with as much enthusiasm as she could. She looked up
as one of the other men pulled her left arm up, and placed her
hand on his rigid cock. Then another man, sporting the largest
cock of the group, guided her right hand to his cock.

"Smile Deb" Leslie called, out as a flash popped in the room.

Debra looked up to see Leslie behind a camera mounted on a
tripod.

"I said smile! Now look over here and smile." Leslie told her, as
she flashed another photo.

Debra hesitated to smile at first, but then remembering her
promise to do as she was told, and made her best effort to smile,
while she sucked the cock in her mouth. She had noticed that the
men had closed her hands over their cocks and were stroking them
for her, but she was soon doing it on her own. She kept on
sucking the cock in her mouth, while stroking the cock in each
hand, as one of the other men began to climb on the bed with her.
He moved in between the group of men, and worked his cock into
her already well fucked cunt. The stimulant that Leslie had
spread over her pussy was still wreaking havoc on the poor young
mother, as she felt herself rise to yet another orgasm.

Debra looked up and tried to smile around the cock in her mouth,
with each of Leslie's request. After several minutes of her
positioned like this, Leslie told the men to switch, and so they
did.

Debra was next pulled over to the lap of the man sporting the
largest of the group's cocks, and worked herself down onto his
massive tool, as he sat on the edge of the bed. Once he had
established himself inside of her, one of the other men, who up
to this point had only stood by and watched, climbed up on the
bed, and stood next to her head.

"Suck him, and smile Deb." Leslie told her, as she snapped
several more pictures of her obscene behavior.

As Debra turned her head to take the cock into her mouth, the man
whose cock she was currently impaled on, laid back on the bed.
Two more of the men joined in, and the three friends on the bed
climbed over to her on their knees. Again her hands where placed
on the cocks, and after only a few strokes, to get her going, she
was jerking them off like an expert.

Snap! Snap! Snap! came the sounds of Leslie taking pictures of
her. She was happy with Debra's performance, and with her
willingness to follow directions. She had all but given up on
directing the men, as they had now lost all control, as they
began using Debra however they wished. She could still get Debra
to look up and smile every time she thought that she had an
interesting shot, but the men were now in it only to get laid.

Debra had been tossed back and forth from one position to another
several times, moving from one man's lap to another's. Rolled
over and taken doggie style twice, and forced to stand on her
head, as one of the men pounded into her, almost jack hammering
her head into the mattress. She had eight more orgasms while she
serviced the group of men.

They had taken her in twos, threes, fours and fives even. She
would find herself sitting on one man's cock and having another
stuffed in her cunt with it. This all happened while she sucked a
cock in her mouth and stroked one in each hand. Sometime during
the ordeal she had lost the corset and was now covered in the
sweat and juices of herself and her six partners. She had been
brutalized by these men for well over three hours and worst of
all she while mentally and emotionally hating every moment of it
she had been aroused and enjoyed every touch and pinch of the
physical ordeal.
She heard them discussing what they were going to do to her, as
she was again shifted into a new position, and was shocked when
they asked if she wanted to. The men had wanted to double team
her, having one man stick his cock into her ass, and then having
another take her cunt from the front. In the week that she had
spent as a whore, she couldn't remember anyone ever asking what
she wanted, or if she was wanting to do anything really.
Unfortunately she knew exactly what her answer had to be, and so
she answered yes, that she would love to, wanting to make things
as easy for herself as she could.

One of the men the one sporting the most massive rod, moved to
the edge of the bed. Debra was guided over to him, and then
helped down onto his cock.

He took several strokes in her cunt, and then asked if she was
ready for him to stick it into her ass. She found her body had
really enjoyed the strokes of his massive cock in her over
stimulated cunt, and was surprised when she heard the pleasure
oozing in her voice, as she cooed, "Oh yesss!"

She was equally shocked to find that she was finally able to
speak, now that the muscle relaxer had finally worn off.

"Okay honey." he told her, and helped her lift herself up off of
his massive cock. Then he held her there, as she lined up his
enormous cock with her anal sphincter. He asked her if she was
ready again, she heard herself moan yes, and he lowered her onto
his tool. She felt the massive prick penetrate her ass, as she
held it in place, as she was lowered onto it. The initial
penetration causing her to whimper, but after her rectum
stretched to accommodate the freakishly large cock, she felt
ripples of pleasure pulsing up throughout her body. He allowed
her to bottom out on his tool, and then gently began rocking her
back and forth on his massive organ. He kept this going for a
minute or two, until Debra's labored breathing had slowed.

"Are you ready for the other one honey?" the man in her ass asked
her gruffly.

"Oh yeahh!" she said, her voice sounding distant and labored, as
she moved back and forth on the huge organ.

As the second man neared her cunt, he also asked her if she was
ready. He then asked her where she wanted to keep her legs, and
was this comfortable, after positioning her? "Does this hurt?" he
asked, and kept asking her questions, having her show her concern
for her own comfort and willingness to proceed. "You really you
want to do it?" he asked her, just before he slid his cock into
her cunt. He thrust into her several times, before pulling all of
the way out. His exit caused a disappointed sigh to leave her.

"Do you want me to put it back in?" he asked, already sure of
what her answer would be.

"Yes please." she answered, no longer having to think about how
to answer.

"Ask for it then." he told her quietly.

She didn't think twice, as she moved her head from side to side
from the erotic pleasure that the cock in her ass was causing
her. "Oh please put it back in. Please!" she begged, her eyes
closed, and she was panting.

"Put what back in?" he asked her, teasing the helpless young
woman.

"Your cock. Oh please put your cock back into me, please." she
begged, as her forehead crinkled, as the man inside of her ass,
drove his cock up into her bowels, with a gentle thrust of his
hips.

Having asked for it so needily, she got it, and he slid his cock
back into her cunt, and began sawing into her in earnest. She
orgasmed again inside of a minute, as the two cocks slid in and
out of her in unison, inside of her two passages. It took five
minutes, but then the man in her cunt spoke, as he was ready to
explode inside her.

"Oh baby, I'm gonna blow. Do you want to taste it?" he asked her,
now breathing heavily himself.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" was her first response, so he asked again, "Do you
want to taste it baby?"

Finally, she made a recognizable response, "ye, yea, yees!" she
finally got out between the two men's powerful strokes.

He pulled out of her cunt, and stood on the bed. He gently turned
her head to face his cock, and told her to open up. As he did,
another man approached her from the front, and asked her if she
wanted a replacement. She mumbled something, and since it was
close to sounding like a yes, he drove his cock into her still
gaping cunt. She grunted, as the new cock penetrated her, and
began to turn away from the cock at her face.

"I thought that you wanted to taste it, didn't you babe?" the man
standing at her face said.

"Yeah, Yeah." she replied in between pants, no longer able to
concentrate on anything other than the cocks plumbing her depths.

He again roughly guided her face towards his glistening prick,
and asked her to open her mouth wider. She made an effort to open
her mouth wider, not really thinking, as she was in a daze. His
first stream went high, landing across the bridge of her nose.
The second jet was more successful, half landing in her mouth,
with the rest splattering on her chin. She finally opened her
eyes, as the third stream jetted out, and landed on her forehead.
She lifted her head in an attempt to try and catch the fourth
stream, not wanting any more of the vile seed on her face, or in
her hair.

She had some success, as most of it sprayed into her mouth, but
the rest fell onto her upper lip. He felt the end nearing, and
pushed her mouth to his cock, slipping his cock into her mouth
for the last several squirts of his seed. When he finally pulled
free of her mouth, her tongue darted out and licked the cum from
her upper lip. The truth was that she had done so, not because
she enjoyed the taste, but because having the goo sitting there
bothered her, but to the men, and to the camera, still taking
shots of her slutty actions, it certainly looked like she
couldn't get enough of the thick vicious fluid.

She was rocked between the cocks again, until the man now in her
cunt asked if she wanted a taste. However, since she was no
longer in the throes of an orgasm, having come down from her
sexual bliss, she nodded her head acknowledging her willingness,
and apparent wantonness to suck some more sperm down. As he
positioned himself at her face, another of the six men moved
in-between her legs, while the man in her ass was still gently
rocking her on his cock. His staying power was certainly
impressive. Again she was asked to ask for another cock, and
again she complied, though her response was now more tired and
docile sounding.

A fourth man had taken his turn in her cunt, and he too announced
that he was ready to blow his load over her face. The man
pounding the enormous cock inside of her ass finally moaned, and
said that it was time for him to explode as well. She found
herself pushed off of his lap, as she thrust her arms out, to
keep her from falling to the floor. The man, his cock still
inside of her ass, grabbed her hips, and began a forceful
pounding of her anal passage.

His gentle rocking was now a thing of the past, as he hammered
into her sphincter with as much force as he could. He held her
hips tightly, as he began stepping into each violent thrust.
While she was being brutally anal fucked, she found her head
being lifted, and a cock greeted her tearing eyes. It jetted a
stream, sending it right up her nose. She began to cough, causing
her partner to jab his cock into her mouth. Her body, now facing
down, fought to swallow the vile fluid that was now surging into
her mouth, before it dribbled out and onto the ground.

The grunts that she was making between slurps of the cock in her
mouth, were now those of pain, and not pleasure. The gigantic
cock ripping into her body at top speed was causing her mind to
blur again, from the rush of feelings flowing through her brain's
nerve center. In the next five minutes, the pain of his assault
had turned to something else, as she felt herself climbing the
ladder of sexual bliss again. The man in her mouth had pulled
away from her, and she was left alone with the huge cock
pillaging her ass.

She felt herself losing control again, and thought that she would
lose her mind, as she began huffing heavily, trying to keep
herself from hyperventilating under the constant pounding. She
had her eyes opened, but couldn't see the men gazing at her
glazed face, nor Leslie snapping off a steady stream of photos.
Her eyes rolled back in her head, as the cock was driven into her
rectum over and over again.

"You liken this now baby?" she heard in her ear, and then she
registered that it was the third of fourth time that she had been
asked. She thought of her response, and as her mind tried to
decide how to answer the question. She was amazed when she heard
her own voice respond, "YES! OH GOD YES!" screaming out her reply
in a sexy, husky voice.

"You like it rough don't you baby?" Someone called out as she
neared orgasm.

"Oh GOD YES!!!!" she screamed out.

You love to be talked dirty to don't you baby?" some one else ask
her.

"OHH YEAHHHHH!!!" She cooed coming down from a mind shattering
orgasm.

Finally the monster whose cock was stretching her ass to new
extremes pulled free of her ass and roughly pulled her face to
his cock. She licked him clean her tongue cleaning the juices and
feces from his enormous tool. She found herself on the floor as
several of the other men exploded on her nude form covering her
from head to toe in the seed she had been told to open up and she
had. As she turned her head to each man as he spewed trying to
get the seed into her mouth.

She lay covered in cum and sweat exhausted from the ordeal as the
men thanked her for the fuck. She was shocked to hear herself
tell them "No thank you. It was my pleasure."

Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife
By Not My Story

Part 19


Debra was taken back to the room she had awoke in. She had spent
four and a half hours servicing her father and then the other 6
men. She was grateful to be allowed to take a long hot shower
spending 45 minutes cleaning herself before stepping out of the
steamy stall. She wiped the steamed mirror down and gazed at her
new body.

Her focus was of course drawn to her now greatly enhanced chest.
She wondered just what size bra she would need, for her newly
enhanced mammaries. At first she had convinced herself that she
could just tell Ray that she had lost some weight, thus making
her breasts look larger. But as she stared at her naked body, she
didn't know how she could have ever thought that that would work.

Her tits had gone from her normal, natural 34-B's to at least
36-D's, and, even if Ray wasn't that observant, she knew that he
would have to notice a difference that big. She gazed at her
reflection in the mirror. her breasts had not only been enlarged,
but the swelling had made them perkier too, and the small sagging
that she had seen in them before, was now gone, as they stood out
firm and proud from her body.

She finally looked at the rest of her body in more detail. She
had obliviously lost a considerable amount of weight in the week
long ordeal. The constant sex plus the lack of rest, had caused
her to drop at least 15 pounds, and her stomach had flattened
out, looking more like she had in college. She noted her tanned
skin hid whatever marks that she expected to find on her body,
however, she noted that some minor bruising had occurred between
her thighs, and that the lips of her cunt now splayed out from
her pussy like puffy pedals of a large flower. Her wet slit was
peeking out of the center of her thickened lips. She looked
closer, happy to find no signs of the piercings that she had
removed from her body earlier.

The hickies and swat marks where all but gone, blending in with
her now darkly tanned skin. She was troubled by the absence of
any tan lines, wondering just how Ray would react to seeing her
the way that she looked now. She couldn't believe the major
changes that she saw in her own body. In addition to her stomach,
she felt that her legs looked trimmer and more fit, than when she
left. At least she had told him that she was going of to a health
spa for a week of rest and relaxation. After giving herself a
thorough inspection, she had to admit that she did indeed look
better than she had when she left.

She was amazed that after all that she had been through, that she
looked so good. She had sort suspected that she look haggard, due
to the lack of sleep, and would have had more tell-tale marks on
her body, from her abuse. She inspected her ass, and other than
feeling like her sphincter was still gaping open, like her cunt
was, she couldn't find any real physical signs of her recent
activities. She looked for her tattoo, but somehow it too wasn't
visible. She knew for a fact that she had been tattooed, and
wondered why anyone would bother to spend that long working on
her ass, and not use any ink.

She noted that her hair looked redder than she had ever colored
it herself, and to her surprise, the skin on her face and chest
looked smoother and softer than she remembered it having been
when she left. Maybe all the jokes about sperm being a good skin
lotion had some truth to them, she thought. She took some time
and combed her hair, using some of that time to think about what
she had done, and accepted her fate.

She felt as clean and made-up as she could, before she left the
implied safety of the bathroom, before going into the bedroom.
She found all of her suitcases and clothes sitting on the bed.
She was elated to see her own clothes, and felt some hope of
finally returning home to some since of normalcy, to see her
children and Ray. She looked through her bags, trying to see if
anything was missing, but to her surprise, everything seemed to
be in order. She pulled out some clothes to wear home, choosing
some sweat pants, and a long sleeve sweat shirt. She dug out a
bra, and was shocked to find that it fit her perfectly.

She took it off and looked at the tag, and it was a 34-B. She
looked it over and was sure that it looked identical to the bra's
that she had brought along with her, but it was definitely wasn't
a 34B. She noted that the stitching was over the top, and
realized that someone had removed the original tag, and stitched
in a new one. Well, she thought that she could still try to
convince Ray that it was all just his imagination, remembering
that she had fought with him once when he had suggested that she
get a breast augmentation surgery, and hopefully he would still
be too scared to bring up the subject. She finished dressing,
happy that she looked almost normal, her new larger breasts not
obvious under the baggy clothes that she wore.

As she put the last of her clothes back into the suitcase, the
door to the bedroom opened, and in walked Mr. Bradley. He sat on
the bed, and looked her over.

"Well Deb you have lived up to your end of the deal, and have
already closed a huge deal for me. I am allowing you to return
home, as we agreed, but I must warn you not to forget your
obligations to me. You must show up at the gym no later than
twenty minutes after you have dropped the twins off at school. I
know that you won't disappoint me, my pet, and I'm sure that I
know that I don't have to tell you what your failure to do as you
have promised would mean to you and your family." he said, as
serious as a heart attack.

She looked at him, and saw the total lack of feeling in his eyes,
as he gazed at her, like she was his newest possession. She took
a moment to think of a response that would please him.

"Yea I know. I want to, uh, help you, uh, to repay you, for all
of your help in, um, getting me out of trouble. I mean, I really
owe you a lot, and will do whatever I can to repay you, for all
of your help." she stammered, trying to think of things to please
him. She stared into his eyes, hoping to see some sense of how he
took her response. He stared back at her with a real poker face,
not allowing any emotion to be seen.

"I have found out that Ray will be home when you get there, I
guess your friends had promised him some sort of golf trip out of
town, but have been permanently indisposed, and unable to finish
the preparations for his trip. I don't know if you knew this or
not, but they had planned to show Ray all of your greatest videos
and photos, when he made it to Florida. I have of course made
sure that Ray won't have to see your abhorrent sluttish behavior.
But you'll have to deal with him this week I am afraid." he told
her coldly.

Debra listened to this new information, shocked to hear of her
former captors plans, and thankful that he had put a stop to
them, but worried about having to explain things to Ray so soon.
She looked down at the ground, as she began to contemplate all
that he had just told her. She knew that he had done her a great
favor, no matter what he required of her in return. She then
thanked him for not letting Ray see those filthy videos and
photos. With just a few more words, reminding her of what was he
expected of her, he sent her home.

Debra drove up in front of her house, thankful to be home again,
a place where she had many times during the past week thought
that she would never see again. She sat there in the car, trying
to calm herself down, before going in.

When she finally went in, it was as though she had never left.
Marie was in the kitchen preparing dinner, Frank was in the
living room with the kids, watching television, and Ray and
Robert hadn't made it home from the ball game yet.

She took her bags up stairs, as Marie made one of her usually
rude remarks, and Frank grunted his acknowledgment of her
returning home. She came down and spent an hour with the kids,
just happy to see them. At the end of the hour she had enough of
Marie, however, and retreated to her bedroom, just before Ray and
Robert got home.

Ray came upstairs to tell her that dinner was ready, but she had
almost had a nervous breakdown by that point, and told him that
she was just going to lie down and rest. She claimed it had been
a long and exhausting day, and that she just wanted to rest. At
first she was relieved that Ray had commented on her appearance,
and in missing her, but then her disappointment turned to anger
and hurt. She had been gone for a week and endured so much to
protect her family and marriage but Ray hadn't even missed her.

Ray came to bed just after ten and after unsuccessfully trying to
nudge her awake he began moving his hands over her body. She
responded as she had in the past by slapping his intrusive hand
away and rolling over. Ray knew his odds of coaxing sex from her
once she had achieved this level of rest was almost non-existent
and so he lay down accepting his fate he would wait another day
to have sex with his wife.

Debra had awaken when Ray entered the room but instead of
acknowledging his presence she played possum pretending to be in
a deep sleep. She felt his hands wonder over her body and she
froze, if she had sex would he know her cunt was still engorged
and the lips of her cunt still puffed out from the copious
amounts of sex as well as the drugs she had been injected with.
She panicked and pushed his hand away rolling over away from him.
She held her breath hoping he would leave her alone. She lay and
waited thankfully he to rolled over and was quickly asleep.

She lay there thinking over the events of the past week and what
the future held for her. She was home in her bed laying with her
husband a place she had thought she would never see again just a
day ago. She was thankful for all Mr. Bradley had done for her
she knew he had saved her life. She had no doubt that had she
refused his offer Robert would be called to the seen of a
homicide finding her as the victim, But how much would it cost
her was yet to be seen. She fell off to sleep sometime in the wee
hours of the morning. She awoke to the kids jumping on the bed
Ray had already left for work.

She feed and washed the children happy Frank and Marie hadn't
shown up yet. When she showered herself she dressed as baggy as
possible and found the phone ringing as she ran out of the
bathroom. Marie had picked up already and Debra heard the voice
on the other end asking to speak to lady of the house. As Marie
began to say "Oh I guess that would be me." Debra interrupted her
from her receiver.

"That's Okay Marie I got it." Debra chimed in annoyed by Marie.
"Oh sorry Dear I didn't realize you had bothered to get up yet."
Marie said. "Yes Marie I'm up and I've got this thank you." Debra
said tempted to give her a piece of her mind. She simply replied
"Thanks" she waited and finally said "May I help you?" still not
having heard Marie set the phone down.

"Yes maim my name is Bradley and I am calling on behalf of the
Good will store." He began to say Debra recognized the voice and
knew she needed to get Marie of the line. "Marie I said I've got
this." She said sternly. The click of the other phone was quick
and she answered Mr. Bradley "Yes how may we help." She said
hoping Marie had really hung up the phone. "Well we're calling
today to see if you have any old clothes BRAS on LINGERIE you
would like to get rid of or need exchanged I will have a truck
there in half an hour and you could pick up the others on
Wednesday." He said still talking as though he was from the Good
will.

Debra had understood what he meant and happily accepted his offer
to modify her remaining clothes to perpetuate her lie. "Yes that
would be greatly appreciated." She answered.

"And I show you are donating some time on Wednesday can we still
expect to see you at that time?" he asked the real question
obvious.

"Yes I'll be there as promised." She said before the line went
dead.

Debra quickly gathered her remaining bras and lingerie that now
did not fit and stuffed them in an old knitting bag she had never
used. She then stuffed two sweaters she had bought Ray but the
dope had never bothered to wear on top covering up what else was
in the bag.

Debra descended the stairs to find Frank watching the television
as the Kids ran around playing. Marie was in the kitchen
inspecting what Debra had feed them for breakfast.

"Oh the Kid's had cereal huh. You know Ray came over and had
sausage and eggs. You know it's important for a working man to
have a full stomach before starting there day." Marie said in her
normal demeaning manner.

Debra simply nodded afraid that if she verbalized a response it
would get out of hand. She hurriedly made a picnic Lunch for her
and the kids before announcing they where going to the park for
the day.

She met the man from Good Will at the back door and gratefully
gave him the bag of clothes.

Debra loaded the kids and left in a hurry as Marie tried to coax
Frank into getting up so they could join them. At the park Debra
sat and enjoyed watching her children play.

She tried to look on the bright side thinking she should count
her blessings instead of horror she had endured. But as she sat
watching the kids she looked up to see a young man looking in her
direction. Her mind began to race.

Was he looking at her? Did he recognize her from somewhere? Did
she remember him from the club? Had she fucked him earlier in the
week? Wait was he even looking at her?

She tried to take her mind of it deciding her hadn't really been
looking at her. As she sat out the food for there picnic she
noticed a police officer walking by she noted him staring in her
direction and again her mind raced with questions. Did he? Had
she? Was he? Then he began walking towards them as they ate there
launch. She was about to jump out of her skin when he walked
right by them steal staring of into the distance.

Her paranoia grew as the day went on and she wondered if she
recognized this man or that one. She tried not to think about it
but found it hard to put the worries from her mind.

She finally decided to take the kids to the movies hoping that a
dark theater watching a children's movie might make her feel more
comfortable.

The movie ended and she had found a little rest in the theater. A
cat call outside the complex had worried her till she saw the two
teenagers embrace just in front of her.

She returned home that night and the guilt of putting Ray off
began to weigh on her mind. She had screwed hundreds of time in
the previous week denying no one her pleasures. But now at home
she hadn't even let her husband touch her. She resolved then to
make love to Ray that night and to make it special in order to
redeem herself for their marriage.

(Note to readers after doing some research on-line I have narrowed
down that in the Second season the Debra character is supposed to be
somewhere between 33-35 years of age so I am basing this story in that
time frame FYI.)

Thanks Ted


Part 20



Tuesday morning, after dropping the kids off, Debra sat in her car, trying to
figure out what was wrong with her. She had been so determined to pleasure
Ray, and to at least, in her own mind, redeem what she could of her marriage.
Although he had no idea of her infidelities, she couldn't help but to feel as
though somehow, deep down inside, he did know. She had refused him her
charms, even though over the past week she had been used by so many
others, that she figured that she had as much sex in the past week, as she'd
had with Ray during their entire marriage and courtship. She was now
determined to show her love and devotion to him that night.

He had called ahead in the late afternoon, saying that he would be late getting
home. She used that extra time to prepare herself for him. She had made
herself as pretty for him as she could, even applying perfume and make-up,
like she would if they had gone out for dinner alone. She knew that he
wouldn't be happy with her wearing a sweater or a jacket, but she needed to
wear one of those, so as to minimize her enlarged breasts. She hoped that she
could take his mind off of that by wearing her shortest skirt, and giving him
constant flashes of her tanned and shapely legs.

She had fed the kids and put them to bed early, and then prepared Ray's
favorite dinner, lemon chicken. She dimmed the lights, and put out some
candles, to give the room a romantic atmosphere. When he came home, he
was surprised to find the lights dimmed, and table set with the good china
and crystal plus the candles. Debra playfully told him how lonely she had
been, having spent the week away from him. She then suggested that he keep
his family away tonight, so that they could spend some private time together,
leaving no doubt in his mind as to exactly what she meant by that.

Ray quickly called his mother, and told her not to come over tonight, as they
needed some private time, after Debra's trip. He then locked the front door,
licking his lips in anticipation of the night's upcoming events.

Dinner went by quickly, as Ray scarfed down his meal, anxious to get
upstairs to their bedroom with his wife. Although lemon chicken wasn't
indeed his favorite anymore, he had never gotten around to telling Debra that,
since it was the one thing that she could cook relatively well.

While he ate, she noticed that was he was openly staring at her body. She felt
uncomfortable, dying inside, as she thought to herself that he must see more
of the differences than she had hoped he'd notice. She tried her best to
tease him, by crossing and uncrossing her legs, as seductively as she could,
making sure that he caught glimpses of her sexiest black panties.

Since she came back from her trip to the spa, she looked good, real good,
with her skin tan, and her new, redder colored hair. Her baggy sweater did
little to hide her breasts, and he while he knew that her chest looked bigger,
she had fluffed it off, telling him that her boobs were no bigger than when
she had left, it was just that they appeared to be bigger, between her weight
loss and having toned up her body some. Having remembered the trouble that
he had gotten into a year ago, when he had suggested that she get a breast
augmentation, he left it alone, not wanting to get into another fight over her
tit size, especially not tonight, with the promise of an amorous evening to
come.

When she got up and kissed him, he thought that there was something
different about her, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. She whispered
to him that she would be waiting upstairs for him. He quickly jumped up
from his chair, and chased her up the steps, eager to bed her. He had grabbed
her ass as she ran up the stairs. She hadn't objected, as she had always done
in the past, and wondered if he noticed that as well.

She had coaxed him into the bathroom, so that she could undress and get
ready, without him seeing her naked, hoping to delay his seeing all of the
changes to her body at one time, so soon after returning, and to allow for the
bruises to disappear. She could hear him rushing through his routine, and
knew that she was running out of time. He was in and out of the bathroom in
record time, finding her naked under the covers, with lights off, and two
small candles giving the room a dim glow.

He sat on the side of the bed, taking off his watch, and started to tell her
how much he had missed her over the past week, and rambled on about the roles
that he wanted her to play, in their little sex game. She moved eagerly across
the bed, wrapping her arms around his neck, and suggested that she simply
play the part of a lonely young housewife, who missed her husband very
much. He began to pant, as she cooed the scenario into his ear, while
nibbling on his ear lobe.

She continued kissing him, as passionately as she could, as he slipped his
t-shirt off, and then his shorts, preparing to make love to her. She took his
cock into her mouth, in an effort to help him get hard, but after just a couple
of moments, he pulled her off of his prick, almost ready to blow his load.

She then climbed on top of him, and used her hand, to guide his cock into her
willing cunt. She drove her cunt down onto him, hoping to relish the
familiar feeling of her husband's cock inside of her, but after the second
thrust, she felt disappointed, she felt almost empty, with his relatively small
prick inside of her.

She could barely feel his cock inside of her, after having serviced so many
really large cocks over the past week, and especially those of the black
men, who had been the last to fuck her, just before she came home. The
physical feelings weren't all that she felt was lacking in the excitement of
their coupling. She realized that there was something about a new and
strange cock, plus the thrill of being forced to do something that she didn't
want to do, that just wasn't there. She hated to admit it to herself, but she
actually missed it.

She was brought out of her trance, when he said that he was about to
explode. She wasn't ready for it to end, as she was horny as hell, and not even
close to having her own climax. She rolled off him, not wanting him to cum
just yet. He moaned and complained, as she climbed off of him, asking her
what she was doing, as he was just about to cum.

She kissed him passionately, and asked him if he'd like to do her doggy
style? He had begged her so many times to do it that way, but she had only
once or twice allowed him to fuck her in that fashion. He mauled it over for a
second, as she drove her tongue into his mouth, before deciding that the rare
opportunity that she was offering, was impossible to pass up. He moved in
behind her, and was surprised at how adeptly she guided his now slightly less
than fully hard cock into her pussy from behind. But it was just a fleeting
thought, as he thrust into her forcefully, or so he thought, overjoyed to have
her so willingly suggest that they do it this way.

She was again temporally pleased by the feel of his cock inside of her, but
again it faded quickly, as something was missing, it just wasn't fulfilling.
She wanted to cum so badly, but he just wasn't doing it for her. This was all
that she had wanted the whole week that she was gone, but now it just wasn't
enough for her anymore.

Ray held out for another minute or so, before he had a mild climax inside of
her. In fact, had it not been for his moaning, and his exclamation of the
event, she might have missed it altogether. He then pulled out of her and
collapsed on the bed.

Debra wasn't really thinking just then, as she was distracted by her thoughts
of not being fulfilled, and why she wasn't enjoying it. So, acting out of
instinct, from her previous week's training, she crawled over to his lap, and
started to slip his wet, spent cock into her mouth.

"What the hell are you doing?" he asked in surprise and was shocked by her
actions. She had never done anything like this before, and he was startled by
it.

"I just thought that you might want to go again, you know, maybe try a new
position, or well, you know." she said, thinking quickly, as she snapped out
of her trance like state.

"What are you nuts!" he exclaimed, startled by her wanton attitude.

"No. I just thought, well, I was just trying to make you happy." she said
confused.

"Huh, you're what? I mean I'm tired now, I worked really hard today." he said
as he saw the disappointed look on his wife's face. He rolled over, and closed
his eyes, not really sure what had gotten into her.

Debra, frustrated over being left high and dry, just lay there, until she could
hear Ray's breathing become shallower and regular. She then got up, reached
into her night stand, took her vibrating dildo out, and went into the bathroom,
locking the door behind her, so that if he did get up, he couldn't sneak in on
her, while she pleasured herself.

As she sat down on the toilet, she began to cry, realizing that all the sex
that she'd been forced into having over the past week, almost ten days really,
had ruined it for her to ever have anything like normal sex again with Ray. Her
pussy had been really stretched out between the constant sex and the number
of much larger than average cocks that she'd been forced to service, so that
Ray's cock now was barely even noticed inside of her love tunnel, as he fucked
her. In addition, all of that forced sex, had had an affect on her psyche,
that she hadn't even realized was happening, while it was occurring. It was
only now, as she was making love with her husband, did she realize that she
had been turned on, by being forced to have sex with total strangers, men that
she had never seen before they had sex with her.

She cried her eyes out for fifteen minutes, as the thoughts of having a
sexually unfulfilled marriage flowed through her head. She then turned on
her vibrating dildo, on high, and started out by working the tip of the eight
inch long plastic phallus against her clit, until she came for the first time. It
was a pleasant climax, but not spectacular, and so she began working the
dildo into her pussy. She was wet enough, that it easily slid all the way into
her cunt, and she was soon pounding it in and out of her as fast as she could.

Her second orgasm was better, much better, though she realized that it too
was much larger than Ray, and outside of her liaisons outside of the house,
that it would probably become more and more important to her, as she just
knew that her husband's small equipment wouldn't be able to satisfy her any
longer. She loved him, the children and their lives together too much to
divorce him because his cock was too small, and so she resigned herself to
having to pleasure herself, if she were to have anything resembling a
satisfactory sex life.

As she pounded the dildo into her cunt, working herself towards a third
orgasm, with her other hand, she began squeezing her tits, as hard as she
could, until it was actually painful. To her horror, she realized that the
rougher she got, the faster that she moved along towards another climax. In
spite of this realization, she switched from grasping her breasts, to pinching,
pulling and twisting her nipples, as it was even more painful, at least the
way that she was doing it.

She must have sat there on the toilet seat for almost an hour, pounding her
pussy with the vibrating dildo, while she tortured her nipples. She had cum
dozens of times, and the only reason that she stopped, was because the
batteries died. She cleaned herself and the dildo, before quietly going back
to bed, slipping the now clean and dry dildo back into the drawer, and herself
back into bed, without disturbing her sleeping husband.


Part 21

Wednesday morning had arrived and Debra sat in front of the gym in her
car her heart racing body taught with anticipation. She had tried
again last night to find pleasure with Ray but it had been even worse
than Monday's disaster. Not only had she been terribly disappointed by
Ray's efforts but when she went to satisfy herself with her vibrator
she had forgotten to replace the batteries in it and had to pleasure
herself without the device's vibrating wonders.

She had only sat there a minute but it had seemed like an eternity her
mind was full of all the possibilities of what could happen to her.
She had been fearing the moment yet in some ways looking forward to
it. In fact she had speed her way over here even though she knew she
would make the trip in plenty of time. She climbed from the car
looking around confident she had parked it out of the way so no one
would notice it from the street. She took the Membership card from her
purse and then headed into the exclusive health club.

She was greeted by a beautiful young women who scanned her card in,
the woman had been so friendly and polite until she looked at the
screen. Her attitude took a sudden change when she handed the card
back to Debra as if it where infected by some disease.

"You'll find your locker down those stairs and through the last door
on the left its locker 69 you don't need to show me your card anymore
I'm sure I'll remember you from now on." She said in a snotty voice.

"Thanks." Was all Debra could say seeing the revulsion in the woman's
eyes as she looked at her. She proceeded down the stairs and to the
last door on the left as directed the door was labeled private and
Debra entered it apprehensively. It was a small locker room with an
office at the end of the isle of lockers. She found the locker with a
tape label 69 halfway down the isle. She cautiously opened the door
to the locker finding a note taped to the inside of the door. The note
read:

Take off all your clothes and put only the clothes on the hanger
on then proceed to the following address. XXXXXX service the client as
best you can and return here your new bras will be here when you
return. B.

Debra looked at the clothes on the hanger and found a thin black dress
a black silk garter with red lace and a pair of black stockings still
in the plastic packaging. A bag containing a pair of high heels and
make up hanging over the hook of the hanger. She looked around the
room before she stripped off her clothes. She had just put the garter
belt around her waist when the door opened and a pathetic looking
little man came walking in. At first Debra thought he must be the
janitor or lost perhaps but then he nonchalantly looked at her nude
body and spoke.

"So you're his new bitch huh. The old married broad with kids I guess
he's right you don't look so bad." He said walking by and slapping her
bare chest. "Don't forget the makeup toots I'll be in my office when
you're ready to go." He said proceeding into the office and flipping
on the light.

She was shocked by his candor and rudeness what a little creep she
thought. She proceeded to pull the stockings up her legs and snapped
them to the garter she next pulled the dress on over her body. The
halter top dress was semi-transparent and she was embarrassed to see
her already erect nipples sticking through the thin material. She
slipped the high heeled shoes on and took the makeup to the mirror she
was carefully applying the makeup when she heard the little creep yell
for her to hurry up. She quickly finished and after carefully putting
her clothes in the locker she went to meet him in his office.

"Uhm, I'm ready." She said sticking her head into his office. "Get in
here" he said looking up from his magazine. She stepped into the
office reluctantly holding her arms over her chest. He looked her up
and down with his beady little eyes before he spoke. "Well if that's
the best you can do I guess it'll have to do." He said turning back to
his desk and picking up a key chain.

"Consider me your uh pimp our maybe you prefer to think of it as
manager. We both work for Mr. B but you answer to me and I answer to
him understand?" he said prompting her to nod her head in acceptance.
"You see me before you leave and when you get back got it? I'll let
you know any special instructions for the client and take care of the
details." He said tossing the key chain to her. "It's the red car in
the garage there the remote for the door is on the visor. Take good
care of the car nothing better happen to it. The little button on the
key chain is called a panic button push it for only two reasons one
you have any trouble with the law or two if you feel in mortal danger.
So just remember don't push the damn button." He said pointing to a
back door of the office. "Any questions?" He asked.

"No." she said softly as she stared at the floor. "OK then get going
and make sure the client doesn't call with any complaints." He said
slapping her on the ass and hurrying her out the door.

She found the red car he was referring to in the underground garage it
was a red BMW Z3 roadster and just as he said the remote for the
garages door was on the visor the top of the convertible was already
down and she found the exit from the back of the mall through the
alley put her only a half block from the bridge. She was in the city
and quickly found the address in just over an hour. The apartment
complex was in the nicest part of the cities upper east side.

She had almost forgotten what she was on the way to do. She felt free
almost carefree she had found a big pair of sunglasses in the center
console and put them on. She saw herself in the mirror hair blowing in
the wind. It was like looking at someone else someone younger, funner,
more free than she had ever felt.

She went to the apartment specified and was shocked when the 7 foot
tall muscular black man opened the door. Debra had no idea who he was
or that he played professional basketball only that he was the tallest
must muscular man she'd ever seen. She was dwarfed by the monster of a
man. She realized her mouth was hanging open in awe before she spoke.

"Oh hello." She began.

"Yo you Deb Barone?" he asked looking her over. Debra nodded her head
acknowledging her identity. "Ray Barone the columnist for Newsday he's
you man? You're Husband?" he said ensuring she understood. "Yes." She
replied unsure just what to expect, this monster knew who she was.

"So you here for a good boning then honey?" he asked in a slur.
"What?" Debra replied not sure what he meant. "You here to get
fucked?" he asked again. "Yea, Um what ever you know, whatever you
want." She said hesitantly. "Well then get you ass in here Mamma." He
said moving out of the way allowing her in the spacious apartment.

He led her into the living room and dropped onto the massive leather
couch.
"So how's you old man feel about you getting it on with other guys?"
he said reaching down and stroking his massive cock through his
sweats.

"Uhm, Well I mean what's" she stuttered thinking of an answer. "What's
he going to say I have a mind of my own and can do, ah what I want."
She said trying to sound confident. "So he knows your over here bout
to get laid to waste and that's Ok with him?" he asked again moving
his arm and motioning her closer to him.

She walked over to the giant man as she formulated her next answer.
"He knows what I want him to know and that's all he needs to know."
She said trying to convince herself.
"Huh well why don't you take that little dress off and let me see what
you got." He said as she stood before him.

Debra slipped the dress from her shoulders and let it fall to the
floor. "Oh hell I know that dickless wonder don't know how to use all
that." He said reaching out and pulling her into his huge arms. He
took and enveloped her mouth with his own taking her in one passionate
kiss after another. The kissing lasted for several minutes before he
pushed her head down to his lap. She knew immediately what to do and
slipping his enormous organ from his sweats she took it into her
mouth. She began sucking the immense phallus with an unexplained
furiousness. She had a need, a desire to see just how hard and large
she could make the incredible black snake in the depths of her throat.

While her attentions had been focused on his tool he had begun
exploring the joys of her body. His monstrous hands encasing her chest
and running over her body feeling every inch of her skin. He soon
snaked his thick fingers into the folds of her cunt, finger fucking
her feverishly. Debra found herself climbing the peaks of ecstasy as
she took him as deeply as she could in her throat. His fingers had
driven her over the edge time and time again. Even as she cursed
herself silently for finding such pleasure at the hands of a stranger
she continued to wonder why she had been unable to find such pleasure
with Ray.

She knew she had driven her new lover to his peak when he lifted her
completely from his crotch and positioning her like a rag doll he
began sucking her nipples as he held her there effortlessly. She cried
out in ecstasy her body rippled with pleasure from his tongues savage
touch. She was amazed at his strength as he folded her legs to her
chest and slid her now dripping cunt onto his glistening cock.

The massive penis brought a feeling of complete and unequaled sense of
pleasure. She began begging him to do it harder, faster. She begged
for more her dark desires now taking over, her rational calm self now
lost in the mix as she road her body's waves of pleasure.

As she was lifted and dropped on the massive cock she found her breast
sucked hard and bit painfully by the lust mad giant plowing into her.
He kept his dick buried in her bouncing her up and down on his cock
playfully for a full ten minutes before blowing his load deep in her
womb. As she sat on his still hard cock the pair returned to kissing
passionately. The giant rested after several minutes flipped her
around and guided her lips back to his slime coated cock.

Debra was drawn to the tool that had given her such pleasure she took
the spent pole back into her mouth content on nursing it back to it's
pleasure giving potential. While her efforts remained focused on the
incredible pleasure giving organ her partners attentions turned to her
as he began working his massive finger into her sphincter.

Debra languished in the pleasure as he moved his fingers from her
pussy coating it with the couple's juices before working it into her
ass. She loved every moment of the debauchery as she attempted to
inhale his cock. He took his time ensuring he had properly lubed her
passage before he pulled her still sucking lips from his cock and
stood. He dropped her over the back of the couch and pressed his cock
into her pussy again. He stroked in and out sure to lubricate his tool
before pulling free and driving into her ass. Debra Barone again found
herself lost in the throws of passion as he pummeled her mercilessly.

She had only half listened as he told her why he had chosen to fuck
her so viscously. She was barely able to understand why he hated Ray
so much. Apparently he had taken offense to one of Ray's articles
talking about the laziness and greed of today's professional athlete
and naming him specifically.

Hours passed and Debra Barone had been ravaged by the muscular giant
time and time again. She had lost track of how many times she had come
but was sure she had driven him to at least a half dozen orgasms in
less than four hours. When she finally pulled on her dress and got up
to leave she heard him yell.

"Tell your husband just how lazy I am in bed honey!" laughing huskily.

Debra returned to her car stumbling her entire body sore from the
hours of intense fucking. She hadn't noticed how her stocking had
ripped from the garter and fallen down to her calves or how dishelved
her hair was until she sat in the shiny red car.

The ride back was tougher on her as she cursed herself as much for her
actions but more for how much she enjoyed them. She had just over two
hours to pick up the kids when she left the afternoons traffic was
light and she returned with just over an hour before she had to pick
them up.

She entered the office and handing the twerp the keys to the beamer
she headed for her locker.

"Hold it tramp!" he called before she got out of his office. "We got
just a few things to do before your done." He said pointing to a video
camera on a tripod. "Strip her lets see how you look." Debra was too
exhausted at this point to care and dropped her dress instantly.

"Damn for an old lady he sure worked you over. Turn around and bend
over for the camera. "So did you like it there honey." He asked
zooming in on her crotch. "Yea it was good." She responded without
thinking. "But did he." The jerk asked. "Oh I would say so." She said
with a rueful smile. "Good then show me." He said dropping his pants.

Debra looked at his woefully lacking equipment, rolled her eyes and
dropped to her knees.

Part 22

Debra found herself in her car again Friday morning, just as she had on
Wednesday. Her mind was conflicted, as part of her looked forward to the events
that she knew lay ahead for her, while the other part caused her to tremble in
fear. She had been given a clean bill of health by the doctor that she had been
ordered to go to yesterday, and now she was back at the gym, to get her next
assignment.

She had ended her day Wednesday by sucking and fucking that dopey little
manager, before he finally came in her ass. She had found him disgusting, and
far to small to find any enjoyment from his use of her body. But even with his
pathetic physical attributes, he was still more than rough on her, as he
verbally assaulted her with his insults and crass remarks.

She went in feeling faint, as her heart raced, and thoughts and feelings
flooded her mind, distracting her, as she walked through the door, and headed
downstairs, ignoring the scowling bitch behind the counter. She was more than
a little shocked to find a sophisticated grey business suit hanging in her
locker, once she had pulled the combination lock from its clasp. The note
instructed her to dress smart. She had just finished applying her make-up, when
the little toad entered, and gave her today's assignment. She was to go and
convince a new MIT graduate, to accept a job with one of Mr. Bradley's
companies. He had already been offered a generous contract, but others had
given him similar offers. Debra was to ensure that he accepted Mr. Bradley's
offer, no matter what.

She made the trip to his motel in less than half an hour in the red sports car,
and had put the little toad's crude comments out of her mind by the time that
she arrived. She tried to conduct business with the young man for over an hour.
She pointed out all the perks and benefits offered in the contract, as well as
telling him how lucky he was, to get such an offer at his age. He was 22 and
maybe 260 pounds, with glasses and bad skin. She thought that he was the
typical nerd or geek that she had seen in school. She wondered if the heavy
bastard had ever been with a woman in his life. She hoped to get him to sign
by talking him into it, but when she got the feeling that he just wasn't ready
to sign, she knew that she would have to do more to get his signature on the
contract.

She hopped up and asked to use his restroom, and returned minutes later, her
business suit now lying open, exposing more of her cleavage to him. She again
tried to convince him to sign, leaning into him every chance she got, giving
him a good view down her blouse. She was more annoyed than anything else, as
he kept looking at his watch. At first she had thought that he might be gay,
but then she caught a glance at the tent in his pants, and knew that she was
having the desired affect upon him.

He was getting agitated, and suggested that she leave, before she finally
decided to go for it all, and dropped to her knees in front of him. She looked
up at him and asked him again to sign the contract, as she unzipped his slacks.
He was trembling, as she pulled his cock free of his briefs, and suckled it
into her mouth. She couldn't believe that she was now sucking on his unclean
cock, as she took his full length into her mouth. She had thought a little
cleavage would have been enough to coax a signature from him, but now she was
committed to screwing it out of him at all cost.

Minutes passed, as she worked his cock over with her mouth, she felt her own
desire welling up inside of her, and in less than five minutes, she had him
spewing his seed down her throat. But she didn't stop there, as she continued
sucking his cock back into an erection, as she prepared the average sized
prick back to a healthy state. She was still asking him from time to time if
he was ready to sign. However she was so into her actions, she hadn't even
noticed when he finally changed his answer and said yes.

Debra was lost in her own lust filled world, as she sucked the cock deep and
hard. She knew he couldn't satisfy her, but she just didn't care at this point,
as her focus now centered on his cock. She asked him again if he was ready to
sign the contract, and was again to distracted by her own slurping, to hear
his response, when he groaned that he already had. She had also been oblivious
to the sounds of his hotel door opening, as two friends of his friends entered.
She hadn't realized their presence until she heard one of them speak.

"What's got into you Cody, you look sick or something?" one of them said,
unable to see Debra's head bobbing up and down in his lap through the table.

"Yea come on man, we're going to miss the first movie, if we don't leave now."
said the other.

"Uhhh, You guys go on without me, I, Oh God! I'll catch up." Cody replied, in
a labored voice.

"You okay man? You need a doctor or something?" one of his friends replied,
and then the other caught sight of a movement under the table. "Oh Jesus man!
Can't that wait! God he's jerking off Todd." he said to his other friend.

"Jesus!" Todd scowled, as the two turned to leave.

"Wait! I'm not doing that guys come on." Cody said, lifting Debra's head from
his lap. Todd turned to tell him buzz off, when he saw Debra's face, salvia
dripping from her lips.

"Holy Shit! Who the hell is that?" he asked, laughing in disbelief. Eugene had
turned to see the source of his comment, and was frozen in disbelief.

"It's that agent I told you guys that I was meeting with. She's great, isn't
she?" he replied, his mind spinning in disbelief.

"Apparently." The two men replied in unison.

Debra moved to pull Cody onto the bed, not carrying about the intrusion. She
led him to the bed, and then pushed him onto the mattress, and pulled his
pants from his body. Still fully clothed herself, she lifted her skirt, and
pulled her lacy thong down her legs. She then took a moment to pull a condom
from her satchel, and sheath his glistening tool. She climbed on top of him,
straddling his waist between her legs.

"Hey could you guys give us some privacy!" Cody called out, as Debra positioned
herself over his cock.

"Oh God!!" Debra screamed, as she slid down onto his cock and then added, "I
don't mind if you boys stay." she added, as she began moving up and down on
his dick.

Cody looked up to see his friends now snapping photos, with their digital
camera's, having decided to do their sight seeing right here in his room. "At
least close the door you idiots." he cried out, as he relished the feeling of
the woman riding his dick.

Debra rode him to his second orgasm, and tried to milk his cock back to life,
before he pushed her away. She found Eugene standing over the bed, and noticed
the bulge in his pants, as he stood there snapping photo's of her actions. She
paid the camera no attention, and opened his pants, taking his tool into her
mouth as well. The young nerd didn't even last as long as Cody, spewing his
deposit in her mouth after less than two minutes of her tongue's affections.
She didn't slow down however, as she pull him onto the bed and buried her head
in his crotch. She had him back at attention shortly, and rode him, as she had
the first geek.

By now Todd was more than ready to take his turn, and eagerly dropped his
pants, as soon as she rolled off Eugene. Todd first fucked her doggy style on
the bed, before he let her ride him to climax. She was insatiable, and none of
the novices in the room could help her find satisfaction. Within an hour, she
had taken on each of the geeks twice, before doing Cody for a third time.

She cleaned up and straightened her clothes before she left, never having
bothered to take off her suit. The worst part for her, had been how horny the
boys had left her feeling. She was still trembling, and in need of a release,
however none of the twerps could get their cocks up again, and so she left
with the signed contract in hand. As she walked through the lobby of the hotel
to leave, she noted the bar off to the side, and decided that she could use a
drink, to calm her nerves down.

She had just about finished her first Daiquiri, having sat in the bar alone
for almost half an hour, when a professional looking young man in a fine suit
walked over to her, and offered to buy her another. She found his small talk
annoying, and she was far to horny to be flirting with anyone in her current
state of arousal. So out of the blue, she asked him how large his cock was. He
blushed and whispered something in her ear, not wanting to say anything out
loud, in front of the waiter, who was delivering their drinks.

The waiter returned to the other side of the bar, and told the bartender, and
some of the other regulars, of the woman's unusual question, which got them
all watching the couple, as she blew him off. As the group watched him leave
her table frustrated, and perhaps a little angry, the men began laughing.
Finally one of the group worked up the nerve to approach her himself. He was
in from out of town, and had been at the hotel for most of the last week. He
was lonely and far too confident in his own charms to pass up this challenge.
He was shocked when she asked him the size of his prick, before even saying
hello.

He responded by saying, "too big for you." with a smile.

"How big?" she asked him again angrily.

"I don't know, ten inches maybe." he replied, a little taken aback, realizing
that her line wasn't simply to drive men away.

"Really? Good! Thick too right?" she asked, seemingly more interested.

"Yeah I'd like to think so." he said, thinking that he might get lucky.

"Do you do it rough?" she asked, finally looking up from her drink.

"Yeah, I can, if that's what the girl likes." he responded, now getting a
little worried that he might not be able to give her what she wanted.

Debra stood up, downed her daiquiri in a long swig, then grabbed his arm and
said, "Let's go to your room."

Jerry Moso led the fiery red head to the elevators, and up to his room. This
was turning out to be a great day for the talk show host. He had flown into
New York for a job interview, which was forgotten for now, as he was going to
get lucky in the middle of the day.

As soon as she was in the room, she was all over him, grabbing his arm and
dragged him to the bed, almost before he could get the door closed. She had
his pants off, and his cock hard in no time flat. She then demanded that he
use her, and take her hard and rough. When he wasn't forceful enough for her,
she taunted him, asking him if that was all that he had. Soon she found he had
pulled all the clothes from her body, and was now dominating her sexually.

He pushed her head down onto his cock, as he swatted her ass with his free hand.
He took her in her cunt, and then her mouth repeatedly, making her clean her
own juices from his condom covered prick. She loved the feeling of pure
submissiveness under him, as he took charge of her, using her again and again
throughout the afternoon. Every time he thought he had finished with her, she
would taunt him into further action.

Debra used him for all that he was worth, finding him more than satisfying
over the next three hours. She used him to vanquish her lust and desire, before
returning home for the long weekend with Ray. She had gotten his cell phone
number and one of his business cards, before leaving him that day, telling him
that she would be in touch.

She returned to the gym, where again she allowed that underdeveloped toad of a
manager to use her for his own pleasure, which only disgusted her, as he made
her beg him to fuck her. She finally left, still well satisfied from her
extracurricular activities.

The weekend passed quickly, and she found herself more energized and active
than she had ever been. She couldn't explain where her new found energy came
from, but she welcomed the boost, as she embraced her family life. She signed
up for a new PTA committee, and also agreed to chair a committee to save a
local park, targeted by a local developer of strip malls.

She returned to the gym Monday, where she was sent out to again help with
getting a contract signed. The old geezer that she pleased had come no where
close to satisfying her sexually, so again she found a bar, and another
stranger to help relieve her frustrations. She did the same thing after every
one of her appointments over the next two weeks, finding all of her regular
assignments to be completely unfulfilling. She found that sex with strangers
was the only way to fulfill her dark desires. Every time she went to service
one of her assignments, all they would do was get her horny for a real man.
After each encounter, Debra found a stranger, and demanded that they use her
rough and hard, and only picked men who were well equiped.

She had become a bigger slut than she could have ever imagined that she could
be. No longer was she cheating on Ray with people that she was forced to have
sex with, but rather she was now going out and actively seeking men to fulfill
her on her own. She had called Jerry back twice more, as he was moving into
town after taking the job that he had interviewed for. She had been looking
for another lover to form an affair with, when everything went wrong.

Part 23


Her client that day had been an elderly Oriental man, who was
enthralled with her large breasts, as he put it. In fact, Debra
had been surprisingly disappointed that the swelling in her
breasts had continued to go down. She had actually enjoyed how
well she looked with her breasts flowing over the tops of her
bras. Now her bras hung loosely over her still ample chest.

The Asian business man had barely gotten her interested in the
task of getting him off, and did nothing to make her horny. But
when she started thinking about giving Jerry a call, after
finishing the old geezer off, she worked herself into a frenzy.
She blew the old man quickly, then after nursing him back to an
erection, she found that he wanted to "Titi-fucku", as he put it.
So she took his cock between her breasts, and started rubbing
them up and down over his tool. He came all over her chest, and
spraying a dab on her chin, before collapsing, exhausted, on the
bed. He thanked her for her efforts, barely giving her a chance
to clean his sperm from her body, before his assistant was
showing her out, even as she was pulling the thin tank top down
over her head.

She had made it down to the lobby of the office building, before
she pulled some change from her purse, and tried to call Jerry.
She was so happy when he answered his cell phone, that she almost
jumped. But then he burst her bubble, telling her that he was
doing a remote at a store that afternoon, and wouldn't be able to
meet her. He had offered to meet her that night, after he was
done, but of course she had to turn him down.

She hung up disappointed, but was still horny, and remembered
that she was only fifteen minutes away from a bar, that she had
found an adequate partner at just last week. In fact, the guy
that she had picked up, had given her a hundred dollars, when she
left him that afternoon. She didn't bother explaining to him that
she wasn't a hooker, opting instead to just take the money, and
go home fulfilled.

She made it to the bar, but found it almost empty. There were
three youngsters, college kids she supposed, at one table, and a
large black man and a sleazy looking woman at another. She
decided to have a quick drink, and if things didn't pick up,
she'd move on to somewhere else.

She hadn't even gotten her drink, when one of the college boys
offered to buy it for her. She felt a little complimented, that
such a young man would offer, and so she accepted it.

She watched, as the sleazy looking woman kept pointing at her,
while the man that she sat with, talked on his cell phone. She
hadn't paid any attention to her date, motioning to his friends,
who grabbed the drink from the waiter to deliver it themselves,
nor had she seen the powder dropped in it, as one of the boys
stirred it around in the drink.

The young man who stayed to talk to her, tried very hard to be
charming and polite, as well as eager to compliment her on how
good she looked. She sat and listened to him, enjoying her drink
as she sucked in his compliments. She decided that she had
listened to enough, and knew that he couldn't possibly be
aggressive enough to fulfill her needs, and was about to brush
him off, when another drink arrived for her at the table. She
accepted the drink enjoying having others pay for her drinks, no
matter if she had any interest in them or not.

She had begun to drain the new drink much more aggressively than
she had the last one, and was feeling a little woozy and tired.
She then asked him how big his cock was, as this now her
signature line, when picking up guys. She worried that she was
too drunk and tired to make it back to the gym. The young man had
answered that he was two big for her. Now overly confident, he
knew he was taking her back to their apartment, as he saw the
drugged glazed look in her eyes.

Debra laughed at his overly confident attitude, and asked him,
"How big?"

"Oh big enough mamma." he crowed, as she giggled hysterically. He
moved closer to her, and placed his hand on her leg. He wanted to
get closer, to see just how affected she was by the drugs, and to
make sure that she didn't fall off of her stool. He knew that she
was ready, when he had his hand under her skirt, and she hadn't
even twitched.

He motioned for his friends to join him, but was surprised when
the black man approached them as well. Debra found her mind
reeling, as she watched the black man whisper something in her
new friends ear. She noticed her friend start to say something,
when he looked down and stumbled away. She hadn't seen the shiny
silver blade, but as she was slumped over the table, having
trouble keeping herself up right, it wasn't surprising.

The three college kids took off in a flash, as the black man
helped her up from her table. He and his whore helped her out of
the bar, and back to an old sedan. She slept, as they drove her
back to an old apartment complex. She didn't really remember
being drug up the stairs, but vaguely remembered having her wrist
cuffed to the bed post.

She woke up two hours later with a horrible hangover, only to
find the hooker on the end of the bed going through her purse.
She was still far to groggy to say anything meaningful, as she
worked desperately to clear her head. The hooker had gotten up
and left the room, returning moments later with the black man
from the bar.

"Bitch, what kind'a whore falls for that old trick of getting
yourself drugged by a bunch a dumb kids?" he asked, looking over
the contents of her purse. "So who the hell you work for honey?"
he asked, flipping through the money from her purse disappointed.

"Augh, Mr. B I mean Bradley." she answered in a dazed tone.

"Who the fuck is that? He new to town, bitch?" he asked angrily,
now sure that she was a working girl. "No, no he's been around
for, I don't know, a long time." she replied.

"Well he been around that long, he should know not to send his
hoes into my territory. You new to this or something?" he asked
tossing her 23 dollars onto the floor. "New to this?" she asked,
looking around the room "Yes only a couple of weeks." she
answered.

"So you're still clean?" he said, picking up one of the condoms
from her purse.

"Yes!" she said in a disgusted voice, as she pulled on her arm.

"Well lets see how new you are honey." he said as he motioned to
his whore, who quickly left, as he dropped his pants and rolled a
condom over his long hard cock. He then reached between her legs,
and ripped her tiny thong from her body, as he climbed on top of
her. He positioned his prick at her cunt, and rammed it home
quickly. After several thrusts, he announced that it was time to
see the fun bags, and ripped her tank top from her body.

Debra had begun tossing her head from side to side, mumbling "NO,
NO, NO!!!" as she felt his long hard cock pistoning into her
again and again. She then wretched under him, as he brought his
face to hers, and gave her a long tongue filled kiss. "Yo bitch,
call the fella's and get um over here to sample my new hoe." he
shouted, while he continued stroking into her forcefully.

Debra began begging him to release her, even as he continued
assaulting her tirelessly. She kept insisting that there had been
a mistake, and that she wasn't trying to move in on anyone's
territory. She couldn't believe that with all she had already
been through, that now this could happen on top of all the rest.

Tyrone, as he was known to his whores, had heard enough of the
bitches lip, and slapped her across her face, knocking her out
cold, and splitting her lip wide open. He finally finished
erupting his seed into the tip of the condom and pulled out of
her cunt, and moving to her face, rolled the condom from his
still semi-erect cock, allowing the sperm to drop onto her
unconscious face.

Tyrone then pulled his pants back on and left the room, leaving
Debra cuffed to the bed and unconscious. He asked his whore where
the John's were, then ordered her to get a needle and some stuff
to give to the new slut. His whore presented him with her needle
and a dose of the drug, which got her slapped to the floor.

"The bitch says she new to the biz and clean you stupid hoe, now
get me a new needle, and make sure the John's know to wear their
rubbers, least for now anyhow." he said, as she picked herself up
from the floor.

"Ain't got no clean needles Tyrone, damnit." she screamed, wiping
the blood from her lip. "What you got to go hittin me for, I'm
the one told you my john said he nailed a new girl anyhow."

"Shut up you stupid Bitch! Now get your dirty ass down to de
clinic, and get me a new needle. Least I can do is start the new
bitch out clean, it'll keep her working a little longer anyhow."
he said, returning to check on Debra.

Debra was just coming to, as she felt someone feeling up her
tit's. Her mouth and head ached, and she could taste the blood in
her mouth.

"These are real aren't they honey, no silicon in these puppies?"
he said, pinching her nipple savagely. Debra nodded, as she
turned her head from side to side, trying to clear her mind. "You
best understand right now that I don't know how your last pimp
worked your ass, but I don't take no sass from my hoes, and you
better not sass the John's either. Like the book says, your to be
seen not heard. Got that bitch, else I'll slap you again." he
said, lifting his hand, ready to strike her again.

"Now, I don't know this cat you worked for, but I figure he ain't
going to miss you no how. Your dumb ass ain't even brought him in
thirty for the day. Now I work my hoes and you gonna have to pull
at least five a day for me bitch. You keep whatever you get above
that. I got a deal with the cops, you stay on my streets, and
keep it on the down low, and you don't have to worry about the
man." cupping her chin in his palm.

Debra shook her head weakly, acknowledging his total domination
over her, not wanting to be beaten again, and knowing that she
had no other choice for now at least.

"I see your clean, and ain't got no track marks, so you outta
know that my girls I keep um strung out. I sent Zippy to get ya a
new needle. Once I let ya out, it'll be up to ya to keep yourself
clean. I get you all the smack you need, as long as ya turn the
tricks and make me money." he said, squeezing her chin roughly.
She had begun crying, not wanting to fall victim to this thug.

He stared down at her, as he heard the knock on the door. "Your
first John's here, I expect you to be on your best behavior." he
said, getting up to answer the door.

Debra looked over at the table, and saw the key ring with the
button she'd been ordered never to touch. If she could only hit
the button, maybe she could get some help. She fought with the
cuff on her arm, stretching out to reach it, as she heard her
captor laughing with someone else, out in the front room. She
grew desperate, as she heard herself described cruelly to at
least two other voices. She had begun trying to use the remnants
of her torn tank top, trying to get the keys closer to her hand,
when the men walked in.

"So bitch, ya still got some spunk left in ya!" Tyrone shouted,
as he grabbed a handful of her hair. "You're white ass belongs to
me now honey. Now old Rickie here, he done paid me good, to be
the first John to sample your white ass, as I welcome you into my
stable. So why don't you show him some of that fight of yours, as
he likes his bitches feisty." he said, pushing her head into the
metal headboard violently.

"Yo, Tyrone, the bitch is wearing a band man. Where the fuck is
your old man at honey." he asked groping her left breast roughly.

"Ooch!" she screamed, as he twisted her nipple viscously.
"Rickie, I'm her old man now, so it don't matter. Now, you want
her or not?" Tyrone asked, motioning to her splayed open legs.

"Fuck yea I'll take a ride now. Give me my money's worth bitch."
he said, driving his hand between her legs.

"Rickie, don't forget to use a rubber man, she's still clean she
say's." Tyrone said, motioning to the remnants of her purse.

Rickie took her, first having her suck his foul smelling cock,
before placing the rubber over his tool, and driving it home
inside her. He was rough and demanding, taking her quickly, as
she panted and groaned. He left happy, and was quickly replaced
by another man. She was happy to see that he took note of her
keys, but her hopes faded, when he finished fucking her, and
pocketed her key, but not before asking her where the Beemer was.

She named the bar to him, and he left, thanking Tyrone for the
great piece of ass. He was replaced by a Hispanic man, who
practically ripped her arm from the socket, as her pulled and
tugged on her, as she lay there cuffed to the bed. He then
flipped her over, and reamed out her ass, while he practically
ripped her hair from her scalp. Once she licked his blood and
shit covered cock clean, he rolled the rubber down over his cock,
and shoved it into her cunt.

He was followed by a large fat black man, who virtually
suffocated her while he fucked her. She was shocked that his
little peepee stuck out far enough from his rotund belly, to
penetrate her at all. He was apparently a pimp himself, and after
he finished, he and Tyrone sat on the edge of the bed, trying to
work out a trade for Debra. The amount of money and drugs were
just never right, and after fifteen minutes of negotiations, the
fat bastard left without her. She was allowed to rest for several
minutes, before the next John entered the room.

He was an average sized man, from what she saw. As he shoved his
cock down her throat, she noticed that he was missing one of his
balls, just like Ray. She noted from the larger than average
amount of sperm he spurted down her throat, that this in no way
affected his performance, and he never softened, before he
sheathed his weapon, and then pounded it into her ass.

She was at first confused, when Tyrone entered after the last
John had left, and sat on her chest. He tied a rubber hose around
her fore arm, and flicked her elbow repeatedly. "Bring me the
shit bitch!" he screamed, as he held her arm extended out. Debra
knew what was coming, and begged him not to shoot her up. Her
pleas fell on deaf ears, and soon the needle was slipped under
her skin, injecting her with its vile contents, as she begged him
to stop.

The effects of the drug took place almost instantly, and she
slipped into an altered state. He removed the cuff from her
bruised arm, and pulled the now badly tattered skirt from her
belly, before he left the room.

She wasn't alone for long, and soon she was being screwed by
another John, and then another, as the line seemed to go on
forever. She felt lost in a world that she had never known.

Chapter 24

Mr. Bradley stepped down from his private jet already in a bad mood. He
had just learned from his own private sources, that the Justice department
was even closer than he had thought to filing charges against him. His
seedy business tactic's may yet do him in it appeared. He had made
underhanded deals across the globe, not caring if the nations he traded
with where in good standing with the U.S. or not. He had made an even
larger fortune in trading in black market oil and technology with terrorist
states.

He took a seat in his limo, contemplating just who he had to bribe, or
who to have killed, in order to prevent any indictments, when his
assistant, a beautiful voluptuous young blonde handed him the car's cell
phone, telling him it was an urgent call. He listened, growing even
angrier, as he heard of Debra's failure to return to the gym. She was now
three hours over due, and Gerald had already stepped in to cover for her at
home.

Gerald called Linda, Debra's friend, and had her call Amy, asking her to
pick up the kids, giving her a story that Debra was on her way to pick her
up and drive her to New Hampshire, to visit her father. who had just had a
stroke. She asked Amy to call and tell Marie for her and Debra.

Gerald had also checked with the customer who told him that Debra had
been there for less than an hour, much earlier that morning. He then had
the office's garage checked for the car that she was driving, only to find
it missing too.

Debra had yet to activate the cars GPS. alarm system, so no one was
sure if she was in trouble, or had just decided to take off, deciding that
she couldn't be Mr. Bradley's whore anymore. Mr. Bradley hung up even
angrier than he had been. Debra was his newest slut, and he had been out
of town for almost the entire time that she had been under his control. He
told Gerald to take things easy on her, as he planned on breaking her
himself, when he returned to the states.

Debra for her part was in hell, her mind no longer a place where she
felt at home, due to the effects of the drugs shot into her arm. She was
in serious physical pain, her fat lip throbbing, her vagina a fiery pit of
pain itself. Her breasts and wrist bruised and sore from hours of abuse at
the hands of the brutal men.

She had been given a second shot of drugs, before the other whore had
been instructed to put her to work on the street. She was dressed as a
true whore, in a cheap leopard skin one piece dress, and a pair of
mid-thigh leather boots, with 4 inch heels. She serviced her first
customer in the bathroom of a bar. He had paid her for a blow job but did
her from behind against the wall of a stall anyway.



The second had taken her to a nearby hotel, where the girls rented the
rooms for an hour at a time. He had forced her to peel the trashy dress
off and climbed on top of her on the bed. He was a biter and left teeth
marks on her nipples and breast before he shot of into the condom and left
her crying and in pain. Trixy showed no sympathy for Debra's plight as she
had done the brutal thug herself several times a month over the past year.
She strolled into the hotel room as the brute was leaving to show the next
john in and take her cut of Debra's earnings. She whispered in Debra's ear
"You're gonna to have to earn my money tonight too sugar while a show you
the ropes. So speed it up with the johns a thousands a lot to make
especially starting so late."

Debra pleaded for her to stop as the uncaring whore grabbed her hand and
pulled Debra's wedding ring from her shaking finger. Trixy gazed at the
diamond commenting on how much she would get for it at the shop the next
day as she left Debra alone with her next partner.

He was as rough as anyone had been taking his belt to her ass when she
wouldn't stop crying about her ring. She only made things worse by trying
to go out after Trixy to get her ring back, causing the john to employ his
belt as a collar around her neck and ravish her as she gasp for breath.

After her third john, she had made just $85 dollars, after paying for
the motel room. Her fifth John of the day had taken her into an alley, and
then stiffed her on the bill, when he saw a cop car drive down the road.

Drugged as she was, she still knew how wrong it was, when the officers
had escorted her back to their conveniently hidden car, parked behind a
dumpster and took their payment for looking the other way in trade. The
first officer had used her ass, pushing her across the bench of the back
seat, and with her knees on the concrete, he pounded into her already
pained body.

His partner had found her still kneeling on her knees, and forced her to
her feet, before forcing her over the hood of the car. He then claimed he
was going to search her for drugs or weapons before pulling her breast free
of her dress and biting and sucking the violently. His attack on her chest
continued as he worked himself to an erection and then took her in the ass
as well, while he kneaded her tits roughly, adding to her pain.

She was then forced to work a street corner, like any common whore. She
serviced johns in cars, alley's and doorways as she became an average
working girl on the streets of the big apple. The action was brisk in the
early evening, but died down after midnight. Her tutor was an old pro, and
had been walking the streets for eighteen months, while working for Tyrone.
Debra shuddered, when she was told she would get Tyrone's mark tattooed
above her cunt, if he couldn't sell her to someone else by the next day.
She wasn't sure what frightened her more spending the rest of her days as a
common whore for the thug, or the unknown fate that would await her being
sold for drugs to someone else.

Trixy took her to a seedy bar a little after midnight, where she had
Debra do the bartender for free. He was the gentlest lover she had been
with since her ordeal began. He gave her a drink and after trying to calm
her fears began kissing and groping her before working into having her blow
him to erection. Once he was standing at attention he gently guided her to
sit in his lap where he slowly slid his condom covered prick into her
painfully irritated cunt. He helped the girls by sending Johns their way,
and letting the women do their work in the small cove, housing a pool table
and a pinball machine.

Trixy had started servicing a few john's herself sure Debra would never
earn the night's quota on her own.

Debra was scared that the glass of the pinball machine would shatter
under her weight, when the first john placed her on top of game machine,
but after the third man had pummeled her on the cold glass. The fear had
all but left her hazy disturbed mind, as the pain and humiliation of her
evening continued. She found the feel of the orange pool table's felt more
comfortable, but no less humiliating, as man after man screwed her for
forty dollars a trick. Sixty bought them a double.

Hours later, and after more partner's than she thought could be found
within a few block area, she was back at Tyrone's place, entertaining two
of his friends. The men where there to sample Debra and that's just what
they did. After injecting her with another shot of drugs they took the
strung out whore for a test drive. The pair worked together well man
handling her between them as the swapped positions repeatedly moving from
her ass, cunt and mouth in long hard sessions forcing her into every sexual
position imaginable.

Each man had taken her several times, before the trio passed out on the
bed, the men's semen mixed with her sweat. She was startled by the sound
of gunshots, as flashes of the bullets being fired from guns lit up the
dingy apartment. A nylon bag pulled over her head, was the last thing that
she saw before being carried from the room.

Since Debra had not activated the alarm, Bradley's men had been unable
to locate the car or her until the punk who stole her keys began pressing
the button in the garage hoping to make the car hunk or its lights come and
so he could more quickly locate his loot. The man who had stolen the keys
was unlucky enough to have walked into Mr. Bradley's men outside of his
scummy apartment where he had parked to get some of his things before
trying to sell the car to the local shop. With its GPS system activated
Mr. Bradley's men had found its location shortly after he had stopped.
They took him back to an abandoned warehouse for questioning.

After being worked over quite brutally, he told them that she had been
abducted by a hoodlum and pimp who felt that she was moving in on his
territory. The thug who had stolen her keys had shown no loyalty to
Tyrone, and so his death was quick and relatively painless, right after
telling them where she was.

Tyrone had been less lucky in that regard. Once his knee caps had been
blown out, he found the pain continued to grow even worse, as one by one,
his fingers were broken, and then cut off. He was left to die with blood
gushing from his wounds, while his castrated cock was left stuffed down his
throat.

Debra spent the night under interrogation herself, as several strange
and evil men questioned the stoned woman about what she had told the thug,
or anyone else for that matter. They wanted to know what she had done on
her own, or at Tyrone's directions, and every detail about her time in his
employ. She told them of her activities over the past few weeks and her
need for well endowed forceful men in order to fulfill her sexually. She
was then left to sleep, while her fate was decided.

She had no idea how lucky she was that the men had found no reason to
think that she had betrayed Mr. Bradley, or the dungeon, while she had
been drugged. Even as her questioning had continued, preparations for her
fiery death in a single car accident proceeded. Only after hearing the
men's report, did Mr. Bradley himself decide to spare her pathetic life.
He decided that at least for the time being, she would live, if she
survived the night ahead of her.

Bradley was infuriated that she wouldn't be able to work as a whore for
him now for at least a month, until he was sure that she was clean of any
STD's. He had made big plans for her including another appointment with
her father but now he would have to send a different slut to broker the
deal.

He would make her pay for what she had done however and if it was big
powerful cock she needed then he new just where to find it. She had
screwed up royally and now she would be made to suffer for her mistakes.
He would have to put her on the bench until she was given a clean bill of
health, but he would make sure that she would need the time to recuperate
from what he had planned for her, if she survived the ordeal at all.



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