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"The Argument"
  by Sexy Dee 


We'd fought about a tiny little thing. It was what we were going
to do for the holidays. I wanted the Maldives, he wanted Europe.
He stormed out after it got ugly. Fuck him. I would show him I
wasn't going to sit around and wait. I dressed hot. Short skirt,
silky blouse, no bra, g-string knickers and the new spiked heels
I had just got from the sex shop. Slut.

I hopped in my car and drove into town, about thirty minutes
away. On the way I pulled into a bottle shop and picked up two
cans of rum and coke, nice buzz.

The Shaft club, a dancing and amateur strip joint in town known
for it's hot action on and off the stage. I'd been there twice
before for hen's nights, and knew it was a great place to have a
good time. There were always groups of guys hanging there for
buck's nights, and the mood I was in I wanted plenty of men. I
was going to show him.

I took a stool at the bar and ordered my favorite, a kahlua and
milk. As I sipped luxuriantly on the ice cold liquid, I took the
opportunity to look around the place. It was dimly lit with a
mixture of spotlights and a series of ultra-violet fluoro lamps
which made all the white outfits stand out. My white silky shirt
shone like a beacon, and the contrast with my black shot skirt
was intense.

As my eyes scanned the room, I noticed a group of women,
obviously on a hen's night, enter and take their seats near the
stage. They were immediately besieged with comments from the
three groups of men in the tables nearby, and I gathered they
were buck's night groups. Apart from these four groups, there
were several smaller gatherings, mostly men, at tables around the
club facing the stage. There were two other people at the bar and
there were three bar staff, two barmen and one, a waitress
dressed in a sexy one piece g-string bathing suit and heels. She
was very well put together and I guessed she earned a fair bit of
her wages in tips, as well as her fair share of pinches on her
incredibly tight butt.

I finished my first kahlua and ordered a second. The lights
dimmed around the tables and an announcer came on. "the first act
for tonight - the very lovely "Tina."

A short girl wearing a very tight dress came out onto the stage
and began undulating her hips to some very sexy music. I was
enjoying her act when from behind, I felt warm breath near my
ear. "Don't move, or I will have to fuck you right here and now."
the voice said. I kept sipping my drink through the straw and
acted as if I had heard nothing. Placing my drink on the bar I
glanced sideways, and took the opportunity to see in the mirror
that the man whispering was in actual fact rather handsome.

I stood up and walked directly to the ladies room, looking back
and indicating that he should follow me. My night was about to
get wild!!

I entered the ladies room and immediately took off my skirt and
g-string, placing them on the bench next to where I had spread my
legs wide, allowing an unobstructed view, and access, to my
hungry pussy. Seconds later the door flew open and in walked the
stranger. Not a word was spoken. He approached me, kissed me full
on the mouth, our tongues twisting and intertwining in
unadulterated lust. This was what we both wanted.

I grabbed his head by the hair and forced him down, his hands
grabbing at my tits as his tongue found my dripping clitoris and
began flickering. I braced myself firmly against the bench top
and the coldness of the mirror on my ass made me start. I threw
back my head and orgasmed, this man bringing me pleasure within
two minutes.

He stood and I opened up my pussy, his penis standing awesomely
to attention in front of me. He stabbed me with it, my hungry
cunt engulfing him in one long stroke which took my breath away
and made me feel delightfully naughty, knowing I was cheating on
my husband for the first time. I also knew it would not be the
last.

He fucked me like a wild man, and I thoroughly enjoyed the fact
that I was being used totally as a sex toy without the niceties
that married couples share during and before sex. This man wanted
to fuck me. And I was letting him, here in the toilet of a strip
club I was being fucked by a total stranger that hadn't even told
me his name.

Suddenly he pulled out and grabbed me by the hair, jerking my
head down towards his cock. Without warning he started cumming,
squirts hitting me in the face, mouth and hair. I grabbed his
dick and jammed the spurting tool in my mouth, and proceeded to
lick and suck the life giving liquid out of it, until the guy
buckled at the knees, zipped up and walked out, without a word.

I collapsed back against the mirror and took stock of my
situation. I was semi dressed, covered in cum, and was sitting on
the bench of a toilet. I dressed again, my g-string immediately
covered in the mixture of juices from my saturated cunt. I fixed
my hair in the mirror and re-applied my make up.

As I emerged from the toilet, I saw the guy sitting again at the
bar. This time he was with three other men who were pointing at
me and making snide comments. I approached them and ordered a
drink at the bar, sitting three seats up from the nearest one of
the group.

Ignoring them, I again took in the action on the stage. The short
girl had been replaced by a black guy who was gorgeous. He was
obviously a bodybuilder or something, and judging by the packet
in his g-string, he was in possession of a huge dick as well.
Suddenly the music stopped and he called for a volunteer, a
woman.

One of the guys at the bar said to me, "Hey Blondie, why don't
you get up - I wouldn't mind watching a big black dude fuck you
up the ass," and then began laughing. Feeling pretty sexy and
looking for my own adventure, I thought to myself, "Fuck you
asshole, I might just do that and make you wish it was you who
was fucking my ass."

On stage the black hunk was pointing to women in the audience
asking them to join him. I sculled my drink and stood up, then
headed directly for the stage. The crowd sensed what was
happening and went wild as the black guy reached out, offered me
his hand and lifted me onto the stage.

Immediately he kissed me and I searched with my tongue for his,
finding it and suddenly his hands were lowering my skirt as our
tongues entwined. Without a spoken word and before we broke the
kiss his hands were all over my butt cheeks, searching for the
undies I had not put back on. I was naked, half drunk and dancing
on a stage with a black man whose name I did not even know, and I
knew I was about to let him fuck me in front of the large and
noisy crowd.

In one sweeping movement he untangled his tongue and removed my
blouse, my large breasts shaking free of my bra as he deftly
removed them. I now wore only my high heels and an incredible
wicked smile as the black guy knelt down and shoved his tongue
into my already dripping snatch. He licked a little and then
jumped up, his huge erection poking clearly through his g-string.
"You slut, your cunt is already full of sperm!" he said. "I'm
allowed to be horny too aren't I?" I spat back quickly, before
grabbing his dick through the lycra material of his g-string and
giving it an almighty tweak!

He threw me to the ground on the stage and slapped my face, the
suddenness of it all catching me by surprise. "Suck my cock
whore." he spat and jammed his dick into my mouth. I slurped and
sucked at it feverishly, until I knew this huge black guy was
almost ready to cum. I was determined to regain the upper hand,
and so I let his huge erection pop from my warm, sucking mouth.

He looked at me and said, "Why did you stop you slut cock
sucker?" "I want something first," I replied, opening my lips and
showing him the cum filled depths of my pussy again, indicating
he should pleasure me again with his tongue.

I lay back and closed my eyes...expecting to feel the warm
sloppiness of the black man's tongue against my clitoris. 
Instead, I felt a sharp blow to the side of my head and then
everything went black.

When I awoke my head was throbbing and I looked around to try to
figure out where I was and what was happening. I saw the black
guy standing near me, but I was no longer on the stage of the
club. I was on a bed in a room somewhere, a large room, and as I
looked above me I saw three video cameras set up for filming. In
the room, which contained a large bar to one side, there were
assembled about thirty men and one woman. I scanned their faces
and recognized the guys from the bar who had challenged me to get
up in the first place. The woman was the one who had done the
performance on stage earlier.

Suddenly I realized I was chained to the bed with a pair of
handcuffs!

My legs were spread wide apart and they too were tied to the bed,
and I was still only wearing my spiked heels. Oh god I thought,
what is going to happen. I suddenly regretted my decision to get
back at my husband by going out playing the slut alone!

As I scanned the room looking for any way out of this
predicament, a young stud walked towards me and jerked my head up
by my hair. I yelped at the roughness of his treatment, but he
simply kissed me on the mouth and pushed his erection straight
into me.

His was the second strange dick in my cunt that night, and he was
also the longest I had ever had! He pushed it in a second time,
touching me in places I had not previously been touched, and I
must admit to you here and now that I loved the way he filled me!
The fact that I was being raped in front of thirty people tied to
a bed in a room after being bashed slipped my mind completely as
the primal urges overtook me.

He started pushing in and out with long strokes, and his hands
were firmly but erotically playing with my breasts. I rolled my
head to the side in pleasure, only to stare another large penis
in the eye. I looked up and the man suggested I suck him, I took
him in my mouth and tried to reach over to stroke his balls, but
the handcuffs prevented me. Despite this I managed to give him a
good sucking, and I was rewarded when the guy suddenly pulled it
from my mouth and sprayed my face, tits and hair with a huge load
of cum. I licked his dick till it was totally clean, and the only
thing that dragged me away from his delightful tasting goo was
the sudden realization that the guy fucking me was also about to
cum. I looked him in the eye and said, "Come on baby, spray my
cunt full of your jism, I want to open my mouth and feel it
shooting all the way up there. Come on, fuck me hard you son of a
bitch!"

He did just that, and after he had spurted the first two loads
inside me, he too pulled out and unloaded the rest all over my
stomach. It was then that the other woman came over and licked my
stomach clean of his sperm, stopping momentarily to give my clit
a lashing which sent me over the edge, and I crashed into a
fantastic orgasm, my first for the evening. I was now officially
a slut, and this gang bang rape was under way.

I noticed that most of the guys were now unzipping their pants,
and despite the fear factor the handcuffs and ropes were
providing, I was turned on more than I had ever been. I was dying
to be used like a fuck slut, and craved more cock. I smiled
wickedly as another guy approached, his erection swaying in the
breeze as he came towards me. Without even having to touch his
cock, he pointed the head towards my hungry snatch, and entered
me so easily I was almost embarrassed!

I had never been so wet in my entire life, and I loved the
feeling it gave me as he pumped in and out. His dick felt
wonderful as he went at me as if there was no tomorrow. He lasted
about three minutes before jumping out and offering me his
spurting dick to swallow. I did so and was surprised when I
opened my eyes to find I was already being fucked by a young man
who must have been only 18 or so.

I again tilted my head and found two cocks waiting, so I
stretched my mouth wide and engulfed them both at once, spitting
and licking the shafts shiny, before actually managing to fit
both shafts all the way down my throat. I was momentarily
distracted by the rush of sperm which filled my pussy again, the
feeling of the warm gushing fluid exquisite in my previously
unadulterated pussy. I was now a cock hungry slut and knew I was
to be fucked by every one of the thirty guys in the room. I
returned to the two cocks just in time as they both
simultaneously spewed cum into my mouth and face as their owners
stroked them furiously, pointing them perfectly at the hungry
opening my mouth provided.

The next guy to enter me was smaller than the previous ones, and
I was almost disappointed with his lack of penetration. This must
have shown on my face because I was suddenly un-cuffed and my
legs were untied, and I was placed on my stomach. My hands were
guided to cocks, and the small guy spat rudely on my ass, his
finger suddenly probing the entrance which had previously never
felt penis. I had long begged my husband to fuck my ass but he
was strangely reticent. I knew that I was about to have my anal
virginity taken by this guy and was a little relieved that his
dick was not a huge one.

I grimaced as I felt the first inches of penetration, but then
grunted in pain as the head slipped past the anal opening and his
shaft filled my anus. He slowly retracted it and then slammed it
in in a huge go, my voice screaming a protest until my mouth was
again filled with cock, my screams silenced as he fucked my
asshole relentlessly.

I struggled to concentrate as another dick found it's way to my
hungry mouth, and I took it in again, to be rewarded not more
than thirty seconds later with the largest single dose of cum I
have ever seen or had from a penis!  I could no way swallow it
all, and after attempting to but gagging savagely, I decided to
just slurp it all over his cock and then suck it clean as my
asshole continued to be stretched by this little guy fucking it
for the first time. He was small, but he also was very definitely
a stayer!!! He fucked my butt for what must have been ten minutes
before I blacked out again.

The next time I awoke I was home! I could not figure out how, but
I was in my own bed, lying in my satin sheets and the light was
coming in through the window. I took stock of my condition and
realized suddenly as I moved that my bum hole hurt like hell. I
also noticed a huge throbbing from between my legs. I got up to
get a drink from the en suite, and stared in disbelief as I saw
myself in the mirror!

My neck, breasts, arms, stomach, legs, thighs, buttocks and back
were COVERED in love bite marks, as well as a fair share of welts
from obviously some type of beating I had suffered. My wrists had
abrasions, and I recalled the handcuffs. My back was a maze of
scratches and love bites, and there was dried cum over almost
every inch of my body. I suddenly felt the urge to be sick, and I
vomited into the sink. It was incredible. I did not vomit any
food, but what appeared to be about four liters of pure white
cum! I finished and stared at the fluid dumbfounded as it made
it's way down the drain. I took a long drink of water and brushed
my teeth, before running a long hot bath and climbing in.

I luxuriated in the bath as long as I could, my aching body
soothing itself in the mineral salts. I was still shocked at the
site of my body which I had always been so proud of, covered now
in bites, bruises and scratches. The water in the bath had a
layer of slimy goo on it and I realized in horror that it must
have been cum! It began to dawn on me what had happened up until
I blacked out, and in a strange twist of fate my anus began
twitching again remembering that I had blacked out with a dick up
my ass!!!

I climbed painfully out of the bath and had a short but very hot
shower, cleaning off the milky film which had accumulated in the
bath. My husband came in just as I was stepping from the shower.
He offered me a towel, kissed me gently on the lips and said, "I
have something to show you."

I dried myself and then dressed in my nightgown and slippers. I
left my hair slightly wet, went to the fridge and poured myself a
long glass of orange juice. My hubby was sitting on the couch and
I joined him, my body still a painful reminder of the adventure I
had embarked upon.

As I sat on the couch I wondered how I could ever have been angry
at this man. The man I had loved since my teenage years. The
father of my kids. I kissed him gently on the lips and began to
sob, thinking of what I had done. I knew he had seen the evidence
of my misdemeanor on my body as I stepped from the shower, but
wondered what he thought. He seemed at ease.

"I have a confession," I began to say.."Shhhhh" he whispered as
his finger placed itself gently on my lips. "Later - for I have
one too my love" he said.

Without speaking another word he pressed the play button on the
remote control and our video whirred into action on the TV screen
in front of me. I was stunned. The TV screen was filled with
images of me fucking all those men in that strange room. I was
totally freaked out! The image showed me taking the guy up my
ass, and then blacking out. I wondered how my hubby had got this
tape? Had he known all along?? Had some asshole sent it to him
with me when I was returned home? Come to think of it, how had I
got home and who had brought me home? I was totally confused.

As these thoughts went through my mind however my attention
returned to the screen, as I was keen to know what had happened
after I passed out! I was laying totally unconscious on the bed
as this guy continued to fuck me in the ass despite my state! He
was ripping into me like there was no tomorrow, and seemed
undaunted by the fact that I was unconscious.

He finally started to jerk as if he was coming, but stayed in me
pumping about ten thrusts in to me, obviously filling my asshole
with his come before pulling out, wiping his dick all over my
butt cheeks, and then making room for the next guy.

The only thing was, it wasn't one guy, it was two! One guy
scrambled his way underneath my limp but warm body, and pushed
his dick into my cunt. The second guy positioned himself and then
simply stabbed his dick into my asshole, pumping about ten times
and then pulling out to spray my back with huge shots of cum. He
was quickly replaced by another guy and I was again being double
fucked unconscious, a dick in my hungry cunt and another reaming
my ass with abandon.

This unconscious double fucking rape went on until each of the
guys in the room had fucked me and cum on or in me. I was finally
left alone for a few minutes and two of the guys who had fucked
me made an attempt to revive me. I watched as they gently patted
my cheeks with their hands. I can't remember this happening, but
I came around, and was then placed on my back on the rug in the
middle of the room, with all the guys around me. I was passed a
huge black dildo and a vibrator and also a cucumber. I watched
the screen intently as I did not hesitate to fill my pussy with
the huge cucumber, pumping it in and out a few times before
inserting the huge black dildo painfully (I thought anyway!) into
my ass that was flooded with the cum of the guys who had just
fucked me there. Then I took the vibrator and started throbbing
it upon my hungry clit.

I knew that I had seen myself cum at least twice in the video,
and wondered how I expected myself to cum a third time with these
toys. I needn't have worried!

The guys all stroked their dicks as I worked myself over, and I
must admit that as I sat there looking at the guys stroking their
dicks I was again getting hot. All around me were hard cocks
being stroked faster and faster, and just as I screamed myself
into a blood curdling orgasm on the screen, the guys all around
me started cumming and cum was spraying all over the place and I
ended up again blacking out as I was drowned in the liters of
fuck juice from the cocks of every guy in the place. The last
shot on the tape showed a close up of my body. It was a
scandalous mess of bites, scratches, bruises and cum juice was
every where, covering me from head to foot. Suddenly the tape
stopped and I was aware of my hand playing with my badly swollen
but hot clit as my husband got up to rewind it.

"Quite a performance." he said as he came and rejoined me on the
couch. "Want to tell me all about it darling?"

"I know nothing more than you," I lied. I remember leaving here
and arriving at the club, but after that it is all a blank."  I
awaited his angry reaction, but it did not come. "Someone must
have spiked my drink?" was my meek response to his apparent
indifference to the fact that I had, after arguing with him,
dressed up like a slut, gone to a nightclub and ended up having a
massive gang bang.

"Is that right?" he answered sarcastically, knowing full well
that I had stormed out in a huff looking to piss him off. "Well
OK, not exactly, but you pissed me off so I was looking to get
even!!" I spat in response. He stood up, took the tape and left,
driving off without saying a word.

I went to sleep that night knowing two things: firstly that I had
pissed my husband off big time, and secondly that I had
discovered a side of me that wanted sex more than anything else
in my whole life. I was determined to repair the damage my wild
night out had obviously done to my marriage, but I was equally
determined to again experience the mind blowing, physical sex I
had experienced for the first time that wonderful night in the
club.

Well following that night, I was determined to continue having
the wild sex, but to also work on saving my marriage to the man I
loved.

This is the plan I put into action to get him back. Let me know
what you think of it.

(Dee ICQ 19508468, email: dbea@hotmail.com)

I waited a week to see if he would return home. Despite my
yearnings for more of the unbridled kinky and group sex I had at
the night club, I also wanted my husband, Steve, back. He was a
great lover and we had been married for many years. He also
brought in a tidy income and I loved him very much. The argument
we had that fateful night was really a trivial one and I
regretted the circumstances that lead to my wildest night of
passion.

I decided it was time to act and so I rang John, Steve's best
mate, who told me he was staying with Ed, one of the Sales reps
from Steve's work. Ed was a confirmed stud, and Steve would often
come home and tell me stories about Ed's conquests as we were
making love, and I often had the impression Steve was a little
jealous of Ed's success with the ladies.

I rang Ed at work and arranged to meet him to talk about the plan
I had for getting Steve back. He sounded very keen to meet me
when I spoke with him, and instead of the lunch at the sandwich
shop I was planning, I found myself pushed into meeting this
young stud for dinner in town at a restaurant that Friday night!
The plan was to ask him to let me have a key and then surprise
Steve for the night in an attempt to get him back. However, after
hanging up the phone with Ed, my loins again had the burning
sensation I had felt that first moment I walked into the
nightclub on that fateful night!

Friday came around and for some reason I found it hard to
concentrate on my original plan to lure Steve back. All sorts of
thoughts were going through my head: what would Ed really be like
in bed?  Would he be as good as Steve had said he was? Would he
make a move for me, his bosses wife? Had Steve shown him the
video tape? - Did I want him to fuck me? Was I now a slut?

I had my hair done, and also had a body wax done, and for some
strange reason asked Kim, the wax lady, to trim the pubic region
right down to a tiny fluffy ball above my clitoris. "Expecting
something special?" she asked with a wry smile on her face. "Not
sure to be honest!" I replied, the heat was turning me on wildly
as my clit engorged itself with blood and my juices started
flowing for the first time that day.

On the way home I stopped by my favorite clothes shop and tried
on the tiny black dress I had often spied as I walked past. It
looked awesome, and despite the three hundred dollar price tag, I
bought it and headed home feeling wanton. I was beginning to lose
faith in my ability to concentrate at all on my plan to win Steve
back!

I dressed in the black dress, thigh high pushup stocking,
matching black lace g-string, and my brand new platform heels.
These shoes were pure slut, six inch spiked platforms, and in
them I stood well over six feet tall. Curious, I walked to the
door and marked with my finger nail the height I stood. I then
measured it and was astonished to realize that in my new shoes I
stood 6'4". I had met Ed at a few work functions, and knew him to
be a solid six footer, but I smiled at my image in the mirror
realizing that I would tower four inches over this young stud. It
made me feel fantastic, and I headed out to the car ready to
kill. I was still planing to save my marriage as my number one
goal, but if in the process I could make a well known stud squirm
in desire for me, I would do it as well!

I arrived at the restaurant just before 8.30, and I was shown to
the table where Ed was waiting. He stood up and blushed
immediately as he realized how tall I was. He nervously kissed me
on the cheek and quickly sat back down. Strike one to Dee! I have
always been fascinated how men love their women to dress like
sluts in high heels at home, but actually wear the shoes out and
tower over a man in public, and you will notice a totally
different reaction - one of total insecurity!

We ordered some wine and swapped chit chat. I decided to get on
with it, sensing Ed's discomfort at my height and provocative
dress. I said, "Ed, I wondered if you would let me have a key to
your apartment for a night so I can surprise Steve? I want to try
to convince him to come home to me, and was hoping a night of
wild sex might do the trick." "Hmm, sounds good!" replied Ed.
"Steve told me you two had been having some problems in that
area. He told me it was all your fault and that he wanted to get
back at you somehow." "Oh he did did he, well I guess he's right.
I was a little naughty!" I offered, sensing Ed's interest in what
I might have done. I was actually interested in knowing how much
Ed knew, so I tried to prise some information from him.

"So tell me Ed, what exactly has Steve told you?" He sipped his
wine and smiled suggestively, then said, "Not that much really.
Just that you took off one night and left him at home alone, and
that you got home early the next morning." "I see." I said not
knowing how much he knew. "Did he tell or show you anything
else?" I asked, hoping to find out if Steve had been flashing the
tape around. "Well, that sort of information is very personal,
and Steve likes to keep that sort of thing to himself," said Ed,
a huge wry smile forming on his attractive face. The insecurity
was disappearing and the cocksure stud was coming back to life!

"So, do I get the key?" I reminded him as we finished dinner.
"Sure, but tonight is not finished yet. The night is young Dee!"
he said as he led me from the restaurant and out onto the street.
"What would you like to do?" I asked, as his arm snaked its way
around me waist, the heels making their full effect known as I
looked down into his hungry eyes. I had had four glasses of wine
and was feeling no pain.  "How about a movie or some dancing ?"
he asked. I knew I would never be able to dance in these shoes so
I said, "A movie would be good." and we headed up the street
towards the cinemas.

As we walked along the street, we passed one of those adult
cinemas which feature xxx films. Ed pulled me by the hand towards
the entrance and said, "Let's go in here." I looked up and saw
the feature was a film called "Anal Princess" and said, "I am not
sure if I'd enjoy a film like that Ed," feigning horror at his
suggestion. His next comment blew me away. "I don't know Dee.
Judging by the video Steve showed me this is EXACTLY your sort of
film!" and with a shocked look on my face the cocky little stud
dragged me into the dim entrance of the porno theatre.

Once inside, I was still too surprised to say much, but took in
the atmosphere of the place. It was pure filth. Small, dim lit,
with a sticky carpet. Only about twenty people were there, and I
was the only woman. Ed pulled me to a seat in the middle of the
middle row. I felt eyes everywhere staring a me as we entered. I
guessed these deviates had not seen a six foot four blonde too
often in real life. I sat down and tried to get comfortable as
the ads began before the film. Ed leaned over and broke the
silence, "I thought you were incredible. I don't know what Steve
is so upset about. If that was my wife being gang fucked
unconscious, I'd be doing the filming myself!"

I ignored his comment, but as I thought more and more about it, I
knew Ed was right. Most men would love their wives to act like
sluts occasionally. I was nervously beginning to warm to this guy
as the movie itself began.

The girl on the screen was absolutely stunning, and the first
guy, his name was Rocco something, had a chiseled face and a cock
that looked ten inches long and four inches thick. I squirmed in
my seat, and Ed must have sensed this because he leaned over,
whispered "Nice huh?" into my ear and put his arm around my
shoulder. I let it sit there as the action on the screen hooted
up. The climax of the first scene was when Rocco took some oil
and greased up this girls asshole, before pushing her face down
on the couch and fucked her in the ass. I gasped with excitement
as he slid it slowly into her tightest cavity. Unconsciously my
fingers went to my crotch, a move which Ed noticed immediately,
his hand cupping my breast under my arm as his arm went further
around my body. I let him play with it, my attention fixed on the
screen as Rocco fucked her ass relentlessly. I became short of
breath and knew I was getting turned on.

Out of nowhere another hand appeared on my left breast as the guy
on the screen pulled his cock out and sprayed his cum all over
the girls back. I threw my head back and closed my eyes, thinking
it was Ed's hand that was on my left breast. Suddenly it dawned
on me that I had more that two hands stroking me! I opened my
eyes to see another guy had taken the seat directly behind me and
was fondling my tits at the same time as Ed. I started to scream
but a hand went across my mouth, silencing me. My head was then
pointed once more towards the screen, where the image showed the
same girl now being joined, coincidentally, by another man. The
combination of the scene on the screen and my forced molestation
began to get to me, and I moaned in pleasure as my nipples began
to be pinched by the man behind me.

I titled my head back as on the screen the woman was now
sandwiched between the two guys, one in her pussy, the other
forcing his dick into her ass. My mind drifted back to the
nightclub rape and I was on fire once more in the arms of these
men. I knew Ed but the man behind me was a total stranger. He
kissed and bit my neck erotically as my head leaned further back,
inviting his teeth to make their mark on me. As he did this, his
hands slid down the front of my dress past my breasts, and I soon
felt for the first time his fingers exploring the musky depths
below my panties. Ed continued to kiss and tongue kiss me, whilst
fondling my breasts. He whispered into my ear, "Dee, you are a
real slut, and I am going to make you beg for me to fuck you in
the ass in front of all these men." His words spurred me on and I
suddenly jumped up and removed my dress openly in front of the
whole crowd.

I hurled my new dress off onto the chair in front of me and then
proceeded to parade around the theatre teasing the few men that
were there. I was cheered all the way, and guys kept jumping up
to fondle a breast here, finger my pussy there through my
g-string. I was so turned on I didn't see the two cops come in
through the side entrance. I kept letting guys feel me up as they
pleased, and I was so hot I dropped to my knees and unzipped two
of the guys standing near me and began to suck their big pricks
to erection.

Suddenly forceful hands pinned my arms behind my back and I was
handcuffed! The policeman holding me started reading me my
rights, and the other officer told me I was being arrested for
lewd conduct in a public place. I was devastated and my senses
snapped back to reality very quickly. Ed ran up and offered me my
dress, which I was momentarily uncuffed and allowed to place on,
before being recuffed and led away. "Great!" I thought, this all
started out in an attempt to save my marriage and win Steve back.
How would I ever explain this? He was certain now to think I was
a slut and NEVER want me back.

I was escorted into the police car and driven away, Ed was
nowhere to be seen, the Bastard! What would Steve think of me
now? In the car the younger officer was driving and his senior
partner was explaining the charges to me. I was being charged for
lewd conduct in a public place, indecent exposure and drunk and
disorderly conduct. The officer explained that I was in serious
trouble and that I could face up to three years prison if found
guilty on all counts, which if this was taken to court would
certainly happen.

I was astounded but also terrified. I knew Steve would never want
be back if he ever found out about this! I was also terrified of
ending up in prison. I had never even had a speeding ticket
before!

I begged the officer, "Isn't there some way you guys can just let
me off with a warning?" "Ok lady, you just added attempting to
bribe an officer with sexual favors to your charges, you're in
deep shit now!" I began to sob and cry, my chest heaving and my
eye make-up running down my cheeks. I was a mess. "Ok, ok lady,
don't go to water on us. What did you have in mind to make us let
you go?" "I really have no idea what I can do officer, but I was
out tonight trying to win back my husband and things just got out
of hand. I never intended to even go to that place, let alone do
all the things I did. I don't know what has got in to me
recently. Please, I'll do anything if you just promise to let me
go with a warning. Please?"

The officer told his partner to pull over and they talked
secretively in the front for a few minutes before he turned to me
and said, "OK, what's your name lady?" "Dee." "Ok Dee, here's
what we'll do. You are in serious shit here. However, we
appreciate your predicament and don't want to be held responsible
for ruining your marriage. If you come with us and do EVERYTHING
we tell you, we will let you go in the morning with just a
warning, but you must do EVERYTHING we tell you ok? Have we got a
deal?" I knew the implications of the deal, but was willing to do
whatever it took. I HAD to get out of this situation and back to
Steve without him ever knowing what had happened. "Ok" I said.
"But you must promise to let me go and drop me off at home when
this is over." "Deal." said the officer, and the car took off,
heading for god knows where.

The car travelled for a few minutes before pulling up at a house.
The cops led me inside, still cuffed behind my back. Once inside
I was cuffed to a supporting beam in the middle of the lounge
room and the two cops left again. I looked around and noticed
that the house was nice and tidy, and there was a large screen TV
and a video camera set up pointing towards the coffee table which
was nearby. I managed to sit down, my hands still cuffed to the
pole, and I began to wonder what they had planned. I still had
not showered since the incident at the porno theatre with Ed and
those strange men, so my whole body was sticky and I had spermy
breath. I really wanted a shower badly, but guessed I wasn't
going to get one, at least for a while anyway!

I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew, the younger
officer was switching on the video camera and the image of me
cuffed to the pole burst into life on the big screen. He came
over and took off the cuffs, and told me to go shower and freshen
up. I was glad and thanked him. In the bathroom I noticed a small
window and wondered if I mightn't sneak out, but then thought of
the consequences of escaping from police custody being added to
my list of charges and thought better of it….

I emerged from the bathroom dressed again and looked my
provocative self. I was again feeling human and nervously
reentered the lounge room. There were now about ten men, all
dressed in police uniform, sitting around the lounge room
drinking and smoking. My entry drew loud cheers and wolf whistles
from them all. I smiled, scared shitless, and asked for a drink,
my throat parched from the night's activities.

I was offered a beer, and although I normally didn't drink beer,
took it and sculled a large portion of the can in one go, the
amber fluid cooling my throat and making me feel quite relaxed.
An officer behind me then offered me some snacks, and I took a
couple and ate them, sitting down next to him as I did so. As I
sat down the officer who had organized all this clapped his hands
and told the boys to shut up. He then told me to stand up and get
on the coffee table, this causing a cheer from the men again.
"Here we go again," I thought as I realized I was expected to
strip in front of these ten strangers, all dressed in police
uniforms.

"Dance for us baby, and make it sexy." said the boss. The stereo
cranked up and I began to slowly sway to the beat, my body
undulating in my dress, heels, stockings and g-string. I knew I
must have looked good to these policemen, and I began to get a
little warm between the legs again. I wondered about Steve and
what he would think if he could see his wife here, dancing sexily
in front of ten policemen. I stopped the thought, knowing he
would be furious. I  resolved myself to get through this night
the best I could, and then go flat out to get Steve back. My life
had taken a turn for the ridiculous since the night of our
argument, and I wanted to get it back on track. I must admit too
though, that the sexual feelings which had been released since
the argument were also very exciting to me, and deep down I
wondered if I could ever go back to my former life.

The music was cranked up and became a little raunchier, and I was
told to start taking off my clothes. I knew what was expected so
I slipped the shoulders off and cupped my breasts in my hands,
the straps falling down. Ever so slowly I eased the dress lower
until my tits were cupped only in my hands and the dress was
bunched around my waist. "Do you wanna see them boys?" I asked
teasingly. "Yeeeeeeaaaahhhh," was the overwhelming response and I
lowered my hands suddenly, my breasts jiggling free as I wiggled
my shoulders causing them to shake wildly in front of the ten law
enforcement officers. Next I eased my dress low towards my hips.
I spun round so my back was facing the men and then lowed the
tight black material past the outline of my tiny g-string. It was
a great affect, and when the dress dropped below thigh height and
revealed my black stay-up stocking tops as well, the effect was
wild and the men the same.

I could hardly hear the music any more because of the loud
cheering and the shouts of encouragement. In front of me now a
large cop had dropped to his knees and taken out his truncheon.
"Come over here baby" he snarled. He was old and nasty looking,
and I was for the first time ever in the company of men, scared
for my well being. I walked the two steps across the table
towards this man, and as I arrived on the edge he suddenly
reached up, grabbed me by the hair and pulled me onto the floor
by my hair. I screamed in pain as he dragged me nearer to him. He
slapped my face hard and said, "Stop squealing slut, or I'll give
you more of the same." "Fuck off you bastard," I yelled back and
tried to pull away. I should not have done that.

He slapped my face hard twice more and I cried my eyes out. The
other cops just laughed and some even cheered. The pig attacking
me then tore off my g-string and recuffed my hands to the legs of
the coffee table. I was only able to use my legs, and I did so,
kicking the big prick right between the legs. He moaned in agony
and said, "You'll pay for that bitch!" I looked in his eyes and
knew he meant it. He called two mates over and they grabbed my
ankles and spread my legs. Without warning and unable to stop him
because my hands were cuffed and my legs being held by the other
two, the prick between my legs grabbed his truncheon and stuffed
it into my pussy in one thrust. I screamed in terror as I felt
him forcing it into me without stopping. He hit rock bottom and
then jammed it in a further inch, stretching my pussy more than
any object had done before. I hurt like hell, but the boys in
blue merely cheered him on.

He fucked my pussy savagely for about three minutes until I
actually somehow began to respond to his thrusts with the
truncheon. Don't ask me how, but in front of the ten guys, with a
savage raping me cruelly with a police truncheon as I was
helplessly pinned down, I climaxed. I came like no other orgasm I
had ever had in my life, and I loved it. I screamed out in
ecstasy and for the first time since arriving that night the room
went quiet as the astonished cops looked on in awe as the slut
before them, cuffed and pinned to the floor had an orgasm whilst
being fucked by a truncheon. The guy who had beaten and raped me,
then kissed me with his big sloppy tongue and pulled out hiss
cock. "Very impressive baby," he snarled as he grunted and thrust
his rather small penis into my sopping but stretched pussy.

He fucked me for about a minute then pulled out and offered me
his cock. I sucked hard and managed to swallow the first three
spurts of hot cum before he pulled it out and sprayed my face
with the rest. "Let me lick you clean." I begged, and he brought
the now shiny and cum soaked organ to my mouth, grabbing a
handful of hair as he did so. I took him in my mouth and licked
and sucked gently until I saw him throw his head back in
pleasure. Then I took my chance, and bit down as hard as I could
upon his organ, causing him to jerk it away and scream in
absolute pain as the blood from the bite dripped into my mouth.
He slapped me savagely again but was restrained by two of his
buddies who had a good laugh about it.

I was then flipped over onto my stomach, and a young constable
greased up my asshole, and I knew I was in for a rough time.
There were still nine cops who hadn't fucked me yet and they were
already getting into the anal. Oh god I thought, I wonder if I
can handle it?

I grimaced as the young stud pushed inside my tight asshole and
began a slow fucking rhythm of strokes deep into my hole. I had
actually really been getting into anal lately, and this guy was
good at it. He knew to go slow, but he also knew to push in deep
enough to make me feel absolutely stuffed with cock. Just as I
was getting into another orgasm, an older cop jammed his dick in
my mouth and came straight away, and I was thrown into my orgasm
as I gulped down his cum. The young guy in my ass simply pushed
it in further and came inside me, filling my bowels with cream. I
loved the nastiness of that!

I managed to get through the rest of the night not too bad, and
actually enjoyed another two orgasms. Both of these were whilst I
was being triple fucked, one in my ass, one in my pussy and
sucking on the third guy. I must have made a great video.

I was escorted home in a police squad car, and wondered as I
walked inside what had happened to Ed?? I also wondered what
Steve would think if he knew I had been gang banged again!!!


-- To be continued, if you want me to continue, that is! --


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