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Find a job, post your resume. http://careers.yahoo.com <1st attachment, "Coerced11.txt" begin> ************************************************************** NOTE TO READERS: The authors writing here in A.S.S.M. are not paid for the wonderful stories that they write. We have lost many authors, because they don't believe that their work was appreciated. If you enjoy a story that you have read, email the author and let him/her know that you liked his work. Even just a "Great story" note lets the author know that you appreciate his/her work. If you can, be a little more descriptive, tell the author what you liked about the story. 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I have elected to continue this fine story and my chapters begin with #9. While I will attempt to continue in the same style as Kathy B., but since I am not, I most likely will add my own style to this fine story. ************************************************************** WARNING: 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 2001 by Ted E. Bear & Kathy B. Reposting or any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of the copyright holder, except that it may be posted as part of a review or posted to a free-access, noncommercial archive sites. DISCLAIMER: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental. Please! Give me your comments! Email to "Ted E. Bear" tedebear690@yahoo.com ************************************************************** Chapter 10 - Wednesday Sheila was all excited about what Charlene would be required to do for the deacon's fund raiser. She knew that they would all be treating her like the biggest slut in the world and wanted her dressed that way. She therefore had to get her some really slutty clothes for tonight's bash. She also knew that every man there, including Greg, would use her to their hearts content, before the real fun began. Some of the men had really sick, exciting things that they wanted her to do and Charlene would certainly be sore and stiff tomorrow. But the best part of it was, that they had gotten an Internet porn site to agree to buy the footage of all the things that they would be forcing Charlene to do, after the gang bang of course. Since she wanted to be proud of Charlene's sluttiness tonight, she had even instructed Lisa, to make sure that her friends didn't come around to use Charlene today. Oh Charlene would still have to run, walk the dog, clean the house, and have dinner ready, but she didn't want her to have anything extra, for fear that she wouldn't be able to finish in time and therefore would be late for the church "social". After breakfast, and after everyone had left for school or work, I called Max, and clipped his leash on. I was already worked up into a lather from those damned things that Sheila was forcing me to keep inside of my pussy. Every time I moved, they would get me right up to the edge of an orgasm, and if I moved enough, I'd actually have one. So I wasn't exactly looking forward to taking a brisk walk with Max, but I had to walk him. So out through the garage we went. I closed the door and slipped the clicker into my bustier, right between my tits, as I had no place else to store it, and didn't want to hold it in my hand as we went for our walk. Max, for some reason was more rambunctious today than he normally was. I was wetter than I normally was with those damned Ben Wa balls rolling around in my pussy, and my imagination running away with what I would be forced to do tonight at the church. I was so caught up in my thoughts about what further humiliations would be heaped upon me, that I wasn't paying attention to the fact that my skirt had ridden up fully exposing my shaved pussy and about half of my equally naked buttocks, until that retired, holier-than-thou bitch started calling me a whore and a slut at the top of her lungs. Just as I tried to pull my extremely short skirt down, to regain some modesty, as the woman was deriding me, Max decided it was time to sniff my pussy. The woman broke up in laughter and started saying things like "That was all I was, was a bitch-in-heat." and similar derogatory things. I pulled on Max's leash and at least got him to stop long enough to get away from that crazy lady. Believe it or not, our walk that morning got worse. Max was between my legs for most of our walk, sniffing my pussy and licking up the juices flowing from it. Because of having to fight Max, to stay away from my pussy, I was exhausted when we got home. I wanted to just sit for a minute, but I had to run and then meet Sheila at the mall, so I quickly changed into my running clothes. Today wasn't as bad as yesterday, trying to run with those damned balls keeping me on the edge of an orgasm, and occasionally actually having one. At least today I didn't fall to the ground and roll around as I had my orgasms. There was no one on my path today, so I trotted up to the guard's booth outside the water plant, and asked, "Mind if I come in and cool off for a minute?" "Of course not." he replied grinning like the cat who had swallowed the canary, knowing that I'd give him some head. Today though, as I stood there in my sweat drenched half blouse and cum drenched pants, he slipped his hand up under my blouse and began to play with my tits. I was in a quandary, I couldn't very well piss him off too much, as I didn't know if he was in on this with Sheila. If he was, he'd tell her that I didn't suck him off. Although I hated that he was taking liberties with my body, I couldn't deny the pleasure that he was giving me. I finally asked him, "Would you like me to suck you off?" Of course he would, but I had to ask. I got down on my knees and undid his pants, pulling his nice cock out for me to service. I don't know why, but I gave him an exceptionally good blow job that day, and then quickly left before he got any other ideas. The run home was exceptionally arduous, as I was snapping orgasms off right and left. By the time I got back to the Winter's home, I barely had time to shower and get to the mall. The walk over there was brutal, as the wind had picked up and I virtually had to walk while attempting to hold my tiny skirt down. Sheila was waiting for me when I arrived. She was mad as I was five minutes late, but said that she'd attend to that later as we had more important things to attend to. The first stop was at Victoria's Secrets, where she bought me an exceptionally sexy black silk and lace cupless corset with garters, and a pair of stockings with a snake design on them. Next we went to a specialty shoe store, that specialized in 4" - 6" high heeled shoes. There she got me a pair of open toed 6" red high heels that forced me to literally walk on ends of my toes, while forcing my feet up almost into perfect alignment with my legs. Lastly she took me to a dress shop, and bought me a rather expensive floor length red dress, but a size too small, so that it clung to me like a second skin. The way the dress was designed, there would have been no way to wear a bra under it anyway, as it was cut so low that the very tops of my wide areolas peeked out over the top. Looking at myself in the dress in the three way mirror, I was horrified to see that my huge areolas were visible right through the material of the dress. Worse still, the dress was slit, all the way from the floor, to the middle of my hips in four places, in the front, the back and on both sides. With every step that I took, my pussy and ass were exposed, and even anyone viewing me from the sides could tell that I was naked underneath. I was about to object, when I heard Sheila thanking the owner for modifying the dress for her, as she paid for it, and I knew better than to say anything at that moment. Just like the last time, she made me go suck off some perfect stranger before driving me home. This time she picked out a young man of just 18. He worked in the mall and was really a dream boat. He was tall, athletically built and really cute. I was really embarrassed to go over to him and ask him if I could suck him off, but Sheila had left me no choices. After I asked him if he would like a blow job, promising that I would get him off like no girl ever had, he looked me over as if he were mentally stripping me, as he pondered whether to accept my offer or not. While I was still overweight, I must admit, that those morning runs had burned off about 10 pounds already, and my boobs didn't seem any smaller. So I guess at this point, while I'm not some skinny mini by an stretch of the imagination, I am what men call voluptuous, having all of the right curves in the right places. The fact that I was wearing a really short micro-mini skirt, a bustier, stockings and high heeled shoes, helped to make me look more like a slut, as did the heavy, gaudy make-up that Sheila was forcing me to wear. Lastly, those damned Ben Wa balls, had my pussy juicing since I stepped out of the shower, so I know that he could smell the scent of sex emanating from me. Anyway, he did accept and we went out to his car. I quickly had him unzipped and his cock out of his pants. I deep throated his average sized prick while playing with his balls and fingering his ass. Being young, they cum fast anyway, but in my now experienced hands, he came in less than a minute after I sucked his cock into my mouth. I couldn't believe that I was actually proud of getting him off so fast. What am I turning into? The slut that Sheila wants me become? When Sheila dropped me off, she instructed me to just straighten the house and get dinner ready, and that she was having her hair dresser come over at 6:00 to do my hair. Since she had me doing only minimal tasks that afternoon, other than walking Max again, I was quickly finished with my duties and had dinner cooking in the stove, when I ran in to shower again, as instructed. To my surprise, Sheila, Greg & Lisa were home when I got out of the shower. I threw on the clothes that I had been wearing and went into the kitchen to finish dinner. Sheila was in an exceptionally good mood, and even told me to set a place at the table for myself. The first real food I'd had since Monday night, other than the scraps that they put in Max's bowl for the two of us to share. Sheila started plying me with that good tasting tea of her's and by the time that we left, I had had four cups, the last two while Ana worked on my hair and make-up. Just as we finished someone was ringing the doorbell, and Sheila said, "Oh, that's probably Ana, the hairdresser. Go let her in and take her with you to my bathroom." It was Ana and we went into Sheila's bathroom for her to work on getting me ready for the Deacons' Fund Raiser. She did a good job on my hair, making me look better than I had in quite a while. She also did my make-up and nails. While I didn't like the colors and heaviness of it, I'm sure that she did what Sheila had instructed her to do, I looked pretty good, even if I had to say so myself. After showing her out, Sheila helped me into the corset, tying it up so tightly that I thought that I would pass out. Then I put the stockings on, smoothing them up my shapely legs. It wasn't until I had both pair on, that I realized that the snake design was of a snake, wrapping itself around both of my legs and ending with it's head pointed right at my pussy and with it's tongue sticking out. I then sat down to put my shoes on and was a little wobbly in the extremely high, high heeled shoes, but as I had been wearing heels almost as high, it didn't take me too long to get used to the extra height. They were definitely not comfortable shoes, as I was essentially resting my entire weight on the ends of my toes. Last came the dress. While it had been somewhat tight around the middle in the store, with the corset on underneath, it clung to me but I wasn't straining the seams anymore. I noticed that Lisa had left as I was hustled into the car with Sheila and Greg and we drove to the church. When we arrived, I was led into the Church's social hall, where parties are normally held for the deacon's fund raiser. The men were all dressed in suits, and the few ladies present were dressed in short evening gowns, except for me. Shortly after I arrived, a naked man, secured to a chair, and wearing a hood, which I assumed to hide his identity was carried in and placed facing where all of the action was to take place. I would later find out that Lisa had left early to babysit my kids, while they kidnaped my husband, stripped him and forced him to watch me be debauched and degraded by the men and some of the women of the church. I also later found out that the leather helmet that he was wearing, which did not have an opening for his mouth, was covering the ball gag that he was wearing, so that he couldn't scream and holler anything out to me. They told me that the naked man was someone that I knew, who didn't want to let me know who he was, but wanted to watch me be a slut. I didn't think anything of it, either when then told me nor at any other point during the evening. However, I did notice, that whoever it was, got a hard-on, once they started using and abusing me, which did not shrink all night long, even though he shot off several times, without anyone stimulating him, just by watching what they were doing to me. The head deacon finally got up, went to the microphone and said, "I have a few announcements to make and then we'll get on to the business at hand, our fund raiser." He made a few normal, church-type announcements and then said, "Charlene, come on up here." I was already in la la land from the tea, and numbly went up to the podium. When I was up at the podium with him, he continued, "As you all know, Charlene Hopkins, a member in good standing, has agreed to help us in a major fund raising for the church. Every one here has agreed to donate $500 a head for the right to participate and watch Charlene act like her slutty-self. As you can see, although she is wearing a very formal dress, that she is wearing absolutely nothing underneath it." as he spread the slit on the front of my dress, revealing not only my pantiless condition, but also the fact that I shaved me pussy. As he said this, I wanted to die, in spite of the tea, and it's numbing affects. Everyone there knew me. I was so embarrassed and humiliated by what he was saying, that I was blushing a deep, hot red. "She has agreed to have sex with any and all of us tonight, in any way that you want to have sex with her. While we could draw numbers, I figure that we could raise a few extra dollars, by auctioning off the early rights to have sex with her. Oh, by the way, we are video taping this, and anyone who wants a copy of the video tape, should sign up at the door. Remember, this is for charity. The money will be used to refurbish our school rooms. So the cost of the video is going to be $50. Charlene, go ahead and remove your dress, so that everyone knows what they are bidding on." Still blushing, and not totally believing that this was happening, I unzipped the dress and let it fall, puddling around my feet before picking it up. Someone came over and took the dress from me, put it on a hanger and hung it up somewhere. Meanwhile, there I was dressed in just thigh high, stockings, 6" high heeled shoes, which were making my shapely legs look even shapelier as well as forcing my butt to be somewhat bunched up, a corset, which was making my more than ample waist actually look somewhat thin, and a smile. "Why don't you turn around, spread your legs and bend over, placing your hands on your calves." he suggested, and I complied. I knew that in this position, both my anus and my fat, currently very wet and slippery pussy were fully exposed to all my friends and acquaintances. Those Ben Wa balls had me right on the edge of an orgasm, so my normally fat pussy lips were fully engorged and flowered open, exposing the pink meat of my juicy love tunnel and my fully erect and tingling clit. The bidding started at $50 and was considered finished when no one would go above $500. The first man, someone that I barely knew came up to claim his prize, the first go at me. While we did have black families in the church, there weren't that many, so I was surprised that the first man to bid for my services was black. "Well Bill, she's all yours. Which hole do you want to use?" the deacon asked. "Her ass hole, but I will be able to have her suck me into erection, won't I?" the big buck asked. "Sure Bill, but since we don't want to hurt her, I've been given this tube of KY Jelly to lubricate her ass with, for those who want to partake in such a manner." he advised the winner. Bill knelt behind me, applied the lubricant to his middle finger and proceeded to press it into my butt. Just a few weeks ago, I had been an anal virgin, now I was an experienced anal slut. As his long, thick finger penetrated my anal cavity, I let out a low, sexy moan of pleasure, much to my further embarrassment, knowing that everyone in the social hall could hear me, as they had placed a microphone in front of me and had the volume up as loud as they could get it, without getting any squealing feedback. After he fully impaled his digit, inside of my ass, with everyone watching, he began fucking it in and out of my ass. To my humiliation, I began moaning in pleasure and pumping my hips in time with his thrusts. He then withdrew his finger, regreased the one that he had been using plus another one. He then pressed both fingers into my yearning anus and they entered my sphincter with a noticeable 'POP'ing sound. Again I was moaning in pleasure and moving my ass back and forth on the invading digits as he stretched me out by fucking his digits in and out of my ass. He repeated this until he was finally fucking me with all four fingers. I was hotter than hell, feeling his fingers invading my filthy hole and pleasuring me. The bastard, seeing how responsive I was, kept it up until I came, while riding his fingers, right there in front of all of those people. He then pulled his fingers out, and as they exited, a sound like pulling a wet finger out of the top of a soda bottle filled the room. My humiliation was complete. He then walked around in front of me and said, "O.K. honey, take my cock out of my pants and suck me until it's hard." I was so hot at this point, that I responded automatically. I unzipped his pants, reached in with my hand to grasp his cock and pull it out. What I saw was terrifying. He wasn't even the least bit hard yet, but his cock was already bigger than Jack's was when it was hard, which was bigger than my husband's. In spite of my fear, I sucked his cock into my salivating mouth and quickly began to suck and lick it. I could feel it growing inside of my mouth, which made me even randier, and before long it was fully erect. He took it out of my mouth, and I was shocked that I had been able to accommodate him. He had to be close to twelve inches long and was very thick. I was wondering whether I'd be able to take him in my ass, even with the lubricant and having been pre-stretched. He could see my eyes were bugged open, but no one else could, or so I thought. But between the three cameras feeding into the two big screen TV's, everyone could see every expression on my face. "Wouldn't our little slut like to have my big salami up her ass?" he asked. "Nooo! You're too big! You'll tear me in two!" I stated. "Oh come on now, you how stretchable your ass is, and besides, I know how much you like getting fucked, especially in front of an audience." he chuckled. "No I don't. I'd rather do it in private." I pleaded. "But don't you want to cum?" he asked. My blood was boiling and I had no other way of getting off, so in my weaked state I croaked, "Yes." "Then beg me to fuck you in the ass." he hissed. I looked at his huge black cock, no longer afraid of it, knowing the pleasure that it could bring and said, "Please fuck me in the ass." which brought cheers and applause from the others watching the show. He moved around behind me, lined his spit soaked erection up with greased anus and pressed the thick, uncut head into me. It entered with a "PLOP" and I groaned in discomfort from being stretched out so widely. He gave me a few seconds to get used to his thickness then slowly fed me the entire length of his shaft as I moaned in delight. As soon as his pelvic bone mashed into the twin mounds of my ass cheeks, he began pulling out, much faster than he had gone in. When just the head of his cock was still inside of me, he reversed directions and slid his meat back into my ass. With each ensuing thrust, he picked up speed until he was fucking my ass, as if he were possessed, and I was thrusting my ass back onto his raping spear as fast as he was pressing into me. I don't remember much about his buggering of my ass after that, as I was kept either on the edge of another orgasm, or actually having one. I came so hard and so long, that I don't even know how many times I came, before I felt him explode inside of me. He then pulled with a loud, lewd, squelching suctioning noise. I heard someone say, "My god! Look how big her ass hole is now!" and I blushed in embarrassment, knowing also that his cum was leaking out of my ass, and since it was facing the audience, everyone had to be able to see it. The next man bid only $450 and took me over to the queen sized bed that they had put next to the podium. Sheila made me remove the Ben Wa balls, thank god, before he fucked me. He made me get on my hands and knees and took me doggie style while abusing my huge tits and especially my long, thick nipples while he rode me. The next man made me straddle his hips and fuck him that way. His head was facing the audience, as was I, so that everyone could see my huge tits flopping around as I rode his average sized cock. After that, the rest of my fucks were a blur. I think I fucked ten other men and two women, both wearing huge strap on dildos, before I was open for general use. At that point I began taking them on in two's and three's. There was usually a cock in my mouth plus one in either my cunt or ass, and occasionally there was a cock in all three of my holes at the same time. This went on until about ten o'clock. I have no idea who all fucked me or how they fucked me, nor do I know how many times I came, but I figure that I must have been virtually in a state of constant orgasm. At ten to ten, Sheila took me to the preacher's study, cleaned me up somewhat and reapplied my make-up. When she brought me back out, the deacon said, "That concludes our participatory part of the fund raiser. For the next three to four hours, everything that Charlene will do will be going out over the Internet. A major porn site is paying us $50,000 for the exclusive rights to use what happens in the next three to four hours." "No!" I screamed. "You can't let other people see me like this!" Sheila walked over to me, slapped me in the face and said in a whisper, "Look bitch! I've had enough of your bellyaching. You either do it or I'll turn you over to the police first thing in the morning." I didn't want to go to jail, so what else could I do, I agreed to cooperate with them. Thank god for those microphones, my husband heard what she had said. I was positioned in a doggie style pose, and I saw someone leading a really big Great Dane in. With my legs spread wide, I was completely at the animal's mercy. I could hear him sniffing, and knew that he could smell my juices. He began licking my crotch, lapping up my errant juices. While I found out later that I had been having sex with Max, at the time I didn't know that I had, and assumed that this was my first encounter with an animal. I went crazy knowing that all these people were seeing the dog licking my pussy, not just those at the fund raiser but that had told me that this was going out over the Internet, and god only knew how many people were seeing it, some of whom probably knew me. Needless to say, I went crazy bucking and twisting, trying to avoid the tongue attacking my pussy, while begging and pleading with them not to do this to me, but it was all to no avail, the dog's tongue never left my splayed open pussy, and in fact the more I squirmed, the deeper he was impaling it inside of me. As embarrassed and humiliated as I was, being forced to put on such a degrading show, I was also getting turned on by the animal's long, wide, rough tongue as it speared into me and lapped at my juices, while it's hot breath played on my anus. It wasn't long before my pleas to make him stop became weak and insincere and not long after that, before I was begging him to make me cum. It was almost as if the dog understood me, as he pulled his face out of my cunt, jumped up on my back, rutting around for several stabs before sinking his huge doggie prick into my cunt. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" I yelped in glee, as his huge cock impaled me. He didn't waste any time with ceremony and was quickly pounding my pussy with pile driver like strokes, much faster than a man could or would, as he wrapped his paws around my chest, his sharp nails digging into my more than ample tits. I was so turned on by this point, that I was fucking him back as fast as I could, uncaring about who saw it, as he quickly had me on the edge of another orgasm. As I came, my cunt clamped down so tightly on his cock, that he could neither push it into me nor pull it out of me for almost a minute, making him growl at me. Then my whole body shook like a leaf in a hurricane, and he resumed his rapid fucking of my pussy. His huge cock kept me in a constant state of very high arousal, either on the edge of an orgasm, or actually having one. My face was a mask of pained pleasure and I could hear myself grunting with each thrust of his cock, as well as the loud, lewd slurping of my swampy pussy as he plunged in and out of it. All of this was caught on the cameras so that both the men in attendance as well as those looking in over the internet could witness my degradation, but at the moment I could care less, the only thing that was important to me was my next orgasm. Although it hurt like a son-of-a-bitch when his huge knot entered me, really stretching my poor abused pussy, I still didn't care as I was in an orgasmic haze, which clouded my normal thinking process. Eventually the dog came inside of me with enormous quantities of watery doggie cum, but his knot did not shrink. He tried to dismount and we ended up tied together, butt to butt for twenty minutes until it finally did shrink, exiting with a loud, lewd, wet "POP!", just like a wet finger in the top of a soda bottle. They didn't wait a second for me to recoup, a little bridge was placed over my back and a five hundred pound hog was led out on a leash. With a little help from it's handlers, it placed it's front feet on the solid board over my back, and shoved it's prick into my well used cunt. It's cock was longer and thicker than the dogs, and while it too shoved it's cock roughly into my body with each thrust, it wasn't fucking me quite as fast as the dog had. I was nauseous over the thought of being fucked by a huge hog, even more so than the dog, but like when the dog was fucking me, my body betrayed my feelings and I came and came and came on the end of the pig's cock. After it sprayed my womb with it's seed and was led away, I wondered what they would be doing for an encore, out of fear not out of anticipation. I didn't have long to wait as they untied me from my kneeling position. My arms were pulled behind me and an arm binder slipped over my arms, locking my arms together from finger tips to elbows and so close together above that, that I thought they'd pull my shoulders out of their joints. This forced my huge tits to be thrust way out in front of me, making them look even bigger than they were. They then put a waist cincher around my belly and pulled it so tight, that I thought I would faint from the lack of oxygen. I then felt a pin prick in my butt, and realized that they were shooting me up with something. I later found out that it was a potent dose of adrenalin mixed with a powerful aphrodisiac. In almost no time at all, I was full of energy and hornier than a hoot owl. They led me over to a short stool, with a pair of big black dildos on them. The one meant for my pussy looked to be about a foot in length and really wide. It was covered with little rubber pyramids and had a clital node at the base. The one for my butt looked to only be about nine inches and wasn't as thick, though certainly thicker than my husband's cock. It was made up of a series of ridges, which would force my sphincter to constantly open and close as I rode it. I was forced to lower myself down onto these dildos until the head of the one in my ass was inside of me. As the shaft of the dildo in my cunt slid into me, I could feel each and every one of those pyramids, as they scraped the tender lining of my pussy. They then clipped chains, which were attached to winches on either side of me, to my cinch belt, and took the slack out of them so that the highest that I could lift myself was to a position where the head of the dildo in my ass was just inside of me. Next they attached industrial strength clamps to my nipples. From the clamps hung chains and they hung a cow bell from each, that I guessed to be between three and four pounds each, really tugging on my nipples and breasts and forcing the clamps to bite down even harder onto my poor sensitive nipples, making my scream out in pain. Then Sheila came over and pointed out two men standing about ten feet away from me, each holding a nasty looking bull whip. She advised me that unless I fucked myself on the twin dildos, as fast and as hard as I could, that these men would whip my tits with those whips, probably tearing them up badly, so I had better do as she said. My pussy was already stretched and very wet, but my ass hole had been neglected for almost an hour, allowing it to shrink back down in size and the cum inside of it to mostly dry up. While I could feel that the shaft of both dildos had been lubricated, I was afraid that it wouldn't be enough, but it didn't matter, I was either going to fuck myself for their amusement or have my tits whipped to shreds. I decided that I better give it the old college try and started pressing myself down onto the two horrible dildos. I was surprised at how easily they slid into me, and picked up speed as I went. It was really weird feeling those two dildos working my body differently as they pumped inside of my body. I was even more surprised when I realized that I was being more turned on by the one plumbing my ass hole, as it forced my sphincter to open up really wide, then snap tightly shut, only to be forced wide open again, in a continual cycle. As I picked up speed, the cow bells began to swing and jump around making them ring as if I were a cow walking around a pasture. This wild movements of the heavy bells caused they to pull on my nipples which in turn pulled on my breasts and also caused the clamps to bite down harder onto my nipples, but I was fucking a storm, deathly afraid as them whipping my tits.i In spite of the pain that I was in, both in my cunt and ass, as well as my breasts, I was nevertheless kept in a high state of arousal. In part due to the pleasurable feeling of the two dildos fucking me and in part due to the aphrodisiac that they shot me up with. What ever the reason, I was cuming like some high whore for their amusement. After almost half an hour of this, they made me stop and then attached stirrups, like on a horse's saddle to my cinch belt. Then out walks Tracy, Sheila's oldest daughter, buck assed naked and carrying a nasty looking cat-o- nine-tails. With a little help, she stepped up, putting her feet into the stirrups, her pussy right in my face. Sheila said, "Now you get to do two things at once. You get to eat Tracy, making her cum, while fucking yourself on the two dildos. Anytime that she's not pleased with how you are eating her out, or how you are fucking yourself, she's going to beat you with the whip, so you better put all of your effort into this to keep her happy." I was shocked! How could they do this to me? But before I could dwell on it any longer, Tracy brought her whip down hard with one hand, while the other forced my face into her pussy. I was surprised to find it wet, and filled with cum, and it stank of urine, as if she had just peed and hadn't wiped it off. Not wanting to be hit again, I immediately thrust my tongue into her cunt and began licking while trying to push myself back up the shafts of the two dildos inside of me, now forced to lift both my weight and that of Tracy's body as well. While she certainly couldn't complain about my tongue action, she wasn't pleased with the speed in which I was trying to lift our combined weights off of the stool and hit me again and again, as I felt as if my skin was being sliced to ribbons. It did get me to move faster and as I screamed into her pussy, the vibrations my screams caused, were turning her on which started a vicious cycle of her striking my harder and more often and my to scream louder and longer into her cunt. It took me quite a while to get up to speed, fucking myself on the twin dildos while tongue fucking Tracy's pussy, and the whole time she beat me over and over with that nasty little whip of her's until I thought I'd go out of my mind. Thank god she finally fainted dead away in an orgasmic cloud. Several men helped her down and untied me from the stool. They also undid my arm binder, and my arms hung uselessly at my sides. My back was a bloody mess and they tended to my wounds before going on to my next task. I was then strapped into a frame sort of contraption. My arms were out to my sides and hanging down, which forced me to thrust my huge breasts out. My feet were put into stirrup like devices, and clamped in and there were bars under my knees with a strap holding my knees in place. My head rested in cradle of sorts, and strap was drawn over my forehead and throat, assuring that I couldn't move my head. A ring gag was then forced into my mouth, and locked into place behind my teeth, stretching my jaws open painfully wide. The only parts of my body that I could now move was my eyes, eye lids and tongue. Once I was trussed up like this, a man came over and from the contraption pulled out two vicious looking alligator clips attached to wires. He bent down and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked on it very hard, occasionally nipping it with his teeth. My nipple grew hard pretty quick and when it was as big as I thought it could get, he stopped sucking and biting. He then produced an ice cube and rubbed it all over my nipple. To my surprise, and pain for the extreme cold, my nipple got almost fifty percent longer and thicker still. He then threw the ice cube away, opened the jaws of one of the alligator clips, holding it open it seemed like forever, before suddenly releasing his grip on it, and allowing it to snap shut at the base of my nipple. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed in pain as the cruel clamp bit into my tender nipple. When I calmed down he repeated the procedure with my other nipple, with the same painful results. After calming down again, he produced another clamp and repeated the procedure on my clit. Then a man, who looked and acted like a doctor came over, and secured over a dozen pads, like they use to take EKG's to various parts of my body. I knew this didn't bode well, but didn't know exactly what they had in store for me know. Next they brought out a five foot long snake. I'm terribly frightened of snakes, so much so that when they laid it on my knee, I almost passed out. The snake began wriggling it's way up my thigh, towards my pussy, while I screamed an unintelligible "Take it off of me!" over and over again, but it sounded more like "Ache it off of ee". I gather now, that it was a trained snake, trained to fuck women, but I didn't know that at the time. It made a bee line, right for my pussy, pressed it's head inside of me and began burrowing it's way into my cunt. Just before it made contact with my pussy, I felt my nipples begin to vibrate, as someone was turning up the juice on the clamps attached to my nipples. It felt good and did take my mind off of the snake as it made concentrating nearly impossible. As I felt the snakes tongue flicking out along my gash, they turned on the one attached to clit, just enough to make me orgasm. As my juices flowed out of my pussy, the snake dove into my pussy. As scared as I was of snakes, the feeling of this reptile entering me, quickly sent me right into another orgasm. It squirmed and wriggled it's way into me almost a foot and a half. Because it was so broad, it really stretched my poor, already abused, pussy out and was rubbing itself across the end of my completely erect clit. Between the feel of it's scaly body rubbing my insides, as well as my clit, and the electricity that they were now sending into me, not only through the clamps but also the pads, kept me bucking and cuming for what seemed like hours, but was for only twenty minutes. While I have no direct recollection of how I looked, I can remember, with crystal clear clarity, how I felt, which was hotter than I'd ever felt while having sex before. I must have really looked wanton and sluttish, as I bucked and shook from the orgasms that I was snapping off, with that damned snake burrowing into my snatch. Someone eventually pulled the snake from my multi-orgasmic pussy and I can still remember suddenly feeling quite empty. The snake however, was just the warm-up. They rolled some sort of machine up between my legs. Craning my head, I could see two huge dildos on the ends of two shafts. The shafts were not in sync and I could see that the one intended for my pussy was much further forward. They pushed the cart up until the huge dildo for my cunt, was fully impaled inside of my pussy, and then locked the wheels in place to prevent it from moving around. My head was then pulled down and back until I was looking exactly opposite of my body. A similar machine had been rolled up behind me, and once my was head secured in place, another large, though not as big dildo, also connected to the end of a shaft, was forced into my mouth and down my throat. This dildo also had life like balls under, and at the end of the long, thick shaft, and I could feel the life like veins running along the shaft. Both machines were hooked into the same computer as the electrodes and clamps already attached to my body, and would control the vibration level of the dildos, as well as the speed of their in and out fucking of my body. They started off slowly, but quickly gained speed until all three dildos were fucking me every bit as fast as the dog had at it's fastest speed. In addition, the clamps and electrodes were sending a tingling amount of electricity into my body, especially in my most tender and sensitive places. I quickly moved right to the edge of an orgasm, when I was suddenly jolted with very painful shocks all over my body, preventing me from cuming. I have no clue as to how long this went on, but I do know that every time that I was right on the edge of cuming, I would get a jolt of electricity to prevent me from cuming. I've seen this part of the film that they made of me many times. I was like a cock crazed slut as I gave the dildo in my mouth one of the best blow jobs that I've ever given. My loud, lewd, wet suctioning noises could easily be heard and I could see that my tongue was laving the shaft as it rapidly pumped in and out of my mouth. With each appearance, as it slid out of my mouth, you could easily see who wet and shiny with my saliva it was. The dildo pumping my cunt was also shiny with my copious fluids and I was humping back and forth against the two dildos that were raping my cunt and ass. The dildo up my ass was also shiny, but with the lubricating fluids that were constantly seeping out of the tips, to keep that orifice well oiled. When they'd zap me, I would go rigid and shake all over. The people watching must have thought for sure that I was cuming, rather than being denied my pleasure with rather painful jolts. It was a very erotic scene, me laying there forced to submit to these phalluses, which were fucking me much faster and better than any man could possibly do, and it appeared as if I was really enjoying it, much to my dismay and embarrassment, as it was a very painful experience. I later found out that the machines fucked me for two solid hours and I even wet myself during my abuse three times with powerful sprays of urine. Worse, all three times, it happened just as they zapped me, so some people I'm sure, thought that I was ejaculating, I was cuming so hard. I don't remember being removed from the machine, but it was my last torment of the night. I don't even know if I was dressed or not for the ride home. End Chapter 11 ************************************************************** To be continued in Chapter 12 (Which will cover Thursday & Friday, getting her back to the weekend and home with her husband(?) and children.) We still haven't decided who found the panties with "GOOD FOR ONE DATE WITH CHARLENE HOPKINS" written across the seat of them, and will they contact her? If so, should we say that Sheila's phone number was also on them and they call to collect on the date at the Winters house, OR are they going to call her over the weekend, when she's home with her husband and children? What new humiliations does Sheila, Greg and Lisa have in store for her? These and other mysteries of this story can be in your hands. Send your thoughts on any or all of the above topics, OR come up with one of your own and send them to me, Ted E. Bear (tedebear690@yahoo.com). If I like it and it doesn't conflict with what's already transpired in the story, I might just include your suggestion in the next chapter, or in some later chapter. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice----- Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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