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Note to readers: The original author, Lisa Laten wrote the original 4 chapters,
then stopped. I have elected to continue this fine story. While I will attempt
to continue in the same style as Lisa Laten, but since I am not, I most likely
will add my own style to this fine story.

I also want to give a big thanks to Ted E. Bear, who reformatted and proof read
the story, both my portions as well as Lisa's.

                            Not My Story

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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 by Lisa Laten & Not My Story. 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!      Send me your comments!

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                               Poker Wife v 3.0
                               By Not My Story


                                  Chapter 6
                           Lisa Becomes A Porn Star
              (MF, M+F, Horse-F, Beast, exhib, humil, blackmail)



                               


While Lisa was upstairs showering, Scott had already begun the task of editing
a master of her first performance of the evening. Being a low budget porn
director, he could have the master ready in half an hour, not feeling the need
to be to meticulous in the process. After all he couldn't sell this tape. Yeah
right! He'd fake some releases and put it on E-bay tomorrow. With any luck he
could make a few extra dollars off of it in no time.

While Scott continued his work, and Lisa was cleaning herself up, the men who
stayed behind drank and laughed, as they talked about the evenings festivities.
Andy retrieving his duffle bag pulled out his laptop computer, and plugged it
into the network jack. He began the task of downloading the still photographs
that he and the film crew had taken. Blurring out the faces of the men
involved. Next he zipped up the photos, so that he could E-mail them to Brian.
"Wow this guy must be going out of his mind, wondering what was happening to
his wife. Well Andy thought this should add to his concern, as he sent the
E-mail from an anonymous e-mail account he had set up.

While Brian had never agreed to any of this, Andy did have an agreement with
Carl and the guys, that Lisa was to be his tonight, and that they would get
her tomorrow. Although Andy had no intentions of leaving her alone after
tonight, he was now more convinced than ever, that his older next door
neighbor could be just the right business opportunity, for the young
businessman.

Meanwhile Lisa had just finished her shower. As she stepped out of the shower
stall, the cameraman named Jodie, opened the bathroom door and stepped into
the room carrying the brown bag. She didn't even look up at him, as he invaded
her moment of privacy. He sat the bag on the counter, and pulled out two boxes.

He looked over at her and said, "First you need an enema, then a douche."

Without any resistance, or even a word of protest, she allowed him to carry
out his task, as he began to cleanse the young wife. Still dumfounded by the
events of the last month, she just kept going over them again and again in
her mind. How had her relationship with Brian, which, just a month ago seemed
so perfect, led to this.

After he had her all cleaned up, he had her brush her long, beautiful hair out
and place it in a single ponytail. He then led her out of the bedroom, where
he emptied the contents of the duffle bag out onto the bed. Therre were four
identical leather dresses, of varying sizes, and a pair of thigh high
leather boots. Looking over her nude body, he chose the dress that provided
the tightest fit, and instructed her to put it on. Once she had the dress on,
he told her to put on the boots. Now dressed, he began to lead her
downstairs to began her next film.

Scott had just finished the final editing, when he handed it over to one of
his men to begin making copies. He looked up to see Lisa descending the stair
case. Now early in the morning, many of the men and almost all of Andy's
teenaged friends had already left.

Lisa took special note, that both Dr. Brown and Dr. Rosenbloom where there
adding to her sense of betrayal. Knowing that her own doctor, a man whom she
had trusted, had taken part in her defilement. Even without any make-up on,
she was still a beauty, Scott noted. It was a shame that he had to use a hood
on her face.

Once down the stairs, Scott began to explain to her how it was going to start.
First they would just interview her, then they would strip her down to her
boots and oil her up. Next she would be joined by her three male co-stars
then they would hose her down and take some bondage footage of her, before
the finished it up with an added scene of special filming.

Lisa breathed a sigh of relief for the first time. Just three men, after the
ordeal that she had already been through tonight, that would be very easy. Then
thank god only a little bondage, and the worst is over, or so she thought.

Scott then asked Jodie to put the hood on Lisa. He did so, pulling her
ponytail through the hole in the back of the hood. He then tied the hood in
place. At least she was able to see this time around, and she didn't have to
listen to that god awful music and her own rantings in the throes of orgams.
Even with the hood on, she was still a very sexy sight.

Jodie led her over to the padded table, and had her take a seat. After the
lights had been adjusted and everything was just right, Scott hollered out,
"READY .......... and Action!"

Brian awoke with the tortured images of his wife still in his mind. The E-mail
had arrived just before he had drank himself to sleep. There, on his monitor,
were photos of his wife, in various poses, with various men. How many men had
she been forced to be with he wondered? He saw at least a dozen. What had he
done? Now Lisa was being forced to really pay for his infidelity. As he sat up
in his bed, he looked at her side, where she should have been laying next to
him, but there on her pillow, instead of her sleeping head, was a video tape.

Where had that come from? He knew it wasn't there when he had finally passed
out last night. He snatched the tape up and looked for a label, or any sign of
what might be on it, but he feared that he already knew. He looked over at the
clock to see that it was almost noon. He had slept longer than he had thought.
Rushing over to place the tape in the VCR, he stopped and hesitated a moment,
almost fearful of what he would see. No he had to know. It was his fault that
she was being put through this.

As the tape began, a banner ran across the screen saying "Cuming soon to your
local Porn Shop!!!" As the banner faded, the picture was replaced by that of
a beautiful young woman, in a black leather hood, and dressed in an incredibly
tight, red leather dress and wearing thigh high, red leather boots, that were
equally tight. He had taken immediate notice that the beauty on the screen was
his wife Lisa. A voice from off screen then began to ask her questions.

Voice: "What's your name?"

Lisa: "Lisa."

Voice: "How old are you?"

Lisa: "32."

Voice: "Lisa, how much do you weigh?"

Lisa: "106 pounds."

Voice: "What's your bra size honey?"

Lisa: "34-C."

Voice: "Are you nervous?"

Lisa: "Yes."

Voice: "Lisa before tonight how many men had you had sex with?"

Lisa: "Six."

Voice: "Shit, only six! Then you've definitely broadened your horizons here
tonight. Damn, that's hard to believe. Well have you ever been with a black
man before?"

Lisa: (Disgusted) "No. Never! Why?"

Voice: "Just trying to get a little history from you. So why don't you tell
me is this your first adult film?"

Lisa: "Yes."

Voice: "So what has prompted you to decide to get into the porn industry?"

Lisa: "What? I didn't decide to do anything. You know why I'm here! I don't..."

Voice: (Cutting off Lisa before she could finish.) "Well Lisa, why don't you
tell us who did decide you should get in the porn industry? You know, for our
home audience, who aren't as enlightened as I am."

There was an obvious cut in the tape, as Lisa had shifted positions on the
table, and tears could be seen running down the outside of her hood.

Lisa: "Uh, my husband thought that I would make a good porn star, and set up
all this up for me as an anniversary gift."

Voice: "When's your anniversary anyhow?"

Lisa:  "Tomorrow."

Voice: "Hell I would like to see what you get from him for Christmas! So
what's the biggest cock you've ever screwed Lisa?"

Lisa: "I don't know anymore."

Voice: "Come on give us a guess."

Lisa: "I don't know, maybe ten inches, maybe it was a little longer. I don't
know as I didn't measure it."

Voice: "And was that also the best sex you'd ever had.

Lisa: "Yes."

Voice: "Was that cock your husband's?"

Lisa: "No, it was his friend's."

Voice: "What was his name?"

Lisa: "Carl."

Voice: "Does your husband know that you're screwing his friends."

Lisa: (Now beginning to cry again.) "YES! He set the damn thing up. It was all
his idea. It's not like I had wanted to do it either."

Voice: "Great, I wish that I was a friend of his. (wolf whistle) So why did he
want you fucking his friends?"

Lisa: (Sobbing) "Apparently it helps him get his rocks off. I don't know why
would anyone want that. He's a damn sadist."

Voice: "Well it sounds like there's more to talk about here, but times is
money, so just one more question. Have you ever been with another woman?"

Lisa: "No."

Voice: "Really?"

Lisa: "Really."

Voice: "Funny, I think I have heard differently Lisa."

Lisa: "Okay, okay I've been with another woman."

Voice: "See now that wasn't so bad, now lets move onto what we've got planned
next."


Brian sat on the edge of his bed now, crying along with his wife on the tape.
He was feeling guilty and disgusted by what he had done to his wife.

Next the tape faded to a scene of Lisa still wearing the hood, dress and
boots, standing next to another hooded women, wearing a dominatrix outfit and
holding a crop.

Striking Lisa on the ass, the dominatrix ordered her to strip. Jumping from
the blow, she quickly began to take off her dress. Next she sat down on the
table behind her and removed her boots. Once she was undressed, she was
ordered to lay back on the table and she complied without hesitation. The
dominatrix then began to gently strike each of her nipple's with the crop.
Lisa jumped each time, but made no effort to move or deflect the blows. Then
her torturer directed her blows at her bald cunt, drawing Brian's attention to
her newly shaved pussy. Brian had to admit that his wife's now bald pussy did
make her look even sexier. He began to wonder what other changes she had been
put through.

Next Lisa's arms and legs were spread to the corners of the table, and tied in
place with a nylon rope. Once again she did nothing to resist, but merely lay
there passively. Tied spread eagle to the table, the dominatrix began to rub
oil all over her body. As she spread the oil, she paid particular attention to
Lisa's breasts and her bald cunt. As the oil was squirted over her body, the
dominatrix worked the oil into Lisa's pussy, and eventually sunk three fingers
into her cunt. As the oil ran further down her crotch, she even managed to
sink an oil coated finger into Lisa's ass hole.

Even this violation did not elicit a response from Lisa, other than a long,
low moan. With her skin glistening from the heavily applied oil, the camera
panned across her body. As the dominatrix stepped back to admire her handiwork,
Lisa continued her low moans, still reacting to the other women's earlier
touch.

"Well slut, are you ready for the fun to begin?" the dominatrix asked.

"Yes mistress." Lisa replied.

As three, large, nude and well endowed, black men walked up to the table, Lisa
lifted her head, and began to look them over, paying particular attention to
the snakes between their legs. She saw that each man sported at least a 14
inch monster between his legs, that had to easily be 2 << inches thick at it's
base. The most shocking thing to Lisa was the fact that they were not even
fully erect. As the men drew closer, she laid her head back down on the table,
and remained silent.

The three studs began to move their hands all over her slick, bond body. Lisa
again began to moan under their attention. They explored every inch of her
young, sexy, lucious body.

As the men untied her, and lifted her from the table, the dominatrix asked
her, "So slave, why don't you say something to your husband."

Lisa looked right into camera and said, "Well, I hope you're finally happy."

The three men carried her over to a leather couch, and immediately began went
work on her. As one man sat down on the couch, her head was laid right into
his crotch. He grabbed her ponytail, and forced his long, thick monster into 
her mouth. Lifting her hips into the air, and placing her feet on the ground,
the second man effortlessly, and in a single stroke, drove his cock all of the
way into her pussy. The third man took her left hand and wrapped it around his
tool, and began to stroke his member with her hand, her wedding ring was quite
noticeable as her hand pumped his dark, thick prick.

Once Lisa was in the groove, he let go of her wrist, allowing her to stoke his
cock at will. He then began to pinch and kneed her breasts. Still she
cooperated with her attackers, without a single word of resistance.

Soon the men began changed the scene. One man would lie on his back and Lisa
would on his lap, taking his cock fully into her cunt. Then another man would
slide his cock into her ass from above and behind, while pushing her forward,
so that she had to swallow the cock of the man standing in front of her. They
triple teamed her like this for more than an hour and a half, their stamina
was incredible. Lisa never complained, or showed any signs of discomfort, even
though the men were being brutally rough with her. She actually began to act,
and sound, as though she was beginning to enjoy her abuse, and she moaned
loudly in pleasure, as she was tripple fucked repeatedly.

Brian could tell she that had orgasmed many times, and her pussy was visibly
foaming and dripping from the action. Finally they began to experiment with
her, in every other conceivable position, no matter how painful it looked.
Brian watched the action on the screen and found himself more aroused than he
had ever been. He reached down and pulled his cock from his underwear, and
began to slowly stroke it, as he enjoyed the images on the screen.

Finally, they held her standing upside down on her head, as each man pounded
away at her ass, until they had each finally dumped a load into her ass. Next
she was forced to lick them all clean, as the dominatrix bound her arms behind
her back, in a black leather sleeve that came up to her elbows.

Finally, with the job of cleaning up her black lovers over, she was brought
over to a matt on the floor. Three rings had been anchored to the floor, one
in front of the mat, and two behind and to the sides of the mat, in a
triangular arrangement. They stuffed a dildo gag into her mouth, and secured
it behind her head. A collar was placed around her neck securely. Next her
head was forced down to the mat, and a short chain was attached to the ring
in floor, and to her collar, so as to not allow her to raise her head. 

Her three most recent lovers walked by, telling her thanks for the good time
that she had given them and goodbye. The dominatrix lifted Lisa's sleeved arms
up and attached them to a ring hanging down from the ceiling. Finally cuffs
were place on her ankles, and attached by the D-rings on their sides to the
remaining rings in the floor. This placed Lisa in the classic bondage position.
Her head was forced down on the mat, both by the short chain attached to the
collar on her neck, as well as by the fact that her arms were high in the air
above her, leveraging her head downwards. It also left her ass high up in the
air, and with her legs spread so widely apart, she was also quite vulnerable.

The hooded dominatrix then began to spank Lisa's upturned ass with her crop.
Her already reddened ass began to turn an even angrier shad of red. As she was
spanked, the semen from the three studs who had fucked her over the last two
hours continued to ooze out.

"Well, we've got to clean this mess up slave!" the dominatrix said.

Suddenly, from off camera three large dogs appeared, they looked like Chows,
walked over to her and began to sniff and lick at Lisa's cum filled pussy and
ass hole. As she looked back to see who her new tormentors were, her eyes grew
very large, and she began to thrash and buck in her bonds. The dogs who were
licking her crotch clean, smelled her sexual odors, began to get aroused. The
camera would change focus from Lisa, to the dogs growing pricks, and then back
to Lisa again. The dog with the largest erection was allowed to continue to
lick her clean, while the other two dogs were dragged away by an unidentified
man. 

Lisa continued to buck and thrash around, knowing what would happen next. Now
emptied of the previous deposits of cum, the Chow was ready to leave one of
his own. He would breed this bitch! Next the unidentified man returned, and
placed a muzzle on the dog, and tied socks around his front paws.

The dominatrix then helped the dog up onto Lisa's back, and before she was
able to help guide his cock into place, he began to madly hump at Lisa's rear
quarters. In it's blind lust to fuck the bitch below him, he would slip from
her ass, to her pussy, and back again.

Now exhausted and defiled, Lisa could no longer see the sense in her struggles,
and lowered her head again in shame and defeat. After a short while, the dog
finally worked himself into the right spot and immediately began fucking her
with faster and more powerful strokes than any man that she had ever had sex
with. He sawed back and forth inside of her cunt, as his knot grew bigger and
bigger. It began to push against her cunt lips. Already worked over more
tonight than ever before in her life, her pussy lips offered no resistance to
the growing knot. Once inside of her, it continued to swell, as the rabid
animal drew closer to his own climax.

To her disgust, once the dog had hit his rapid, stacato pace, she had been
kept in a constant state of never ending orgasms. She hadn't even felt the
knot enter her, but the film crew had made sure to capture that moment from
all angles. As her eyes rolled back in her head, in ecstasy, the dog stopped
his constant rapid sawing, and made about a dozen hard, deliberate strokes
into her, obviously shooting his runny, watery seed deep into her womb. The
dog left two more deposits inside of her, before his knot finally slipped out
and he was led away, spent.

Hoping her ordeal was finally over, Lisa began to compose herself. Looking
around her, to see who was going to release her. Something obviously caught
her attention, and her eyes once again grew very wide in terror, as she began
to buck and thrash again. Brian could now hear some of the off camera talk of
the film crew.

"Well that's it for the public stuff. But go get Stanley, I got this private
collector who will pay thousands for this."

"Yeah, but do you think she can handle it?"

"Sure, the doc's going to give her a muscle relaxer, that well help loosen her
up even more. The great thing is, that it won't dull her senses, so we'll be
able get to see her true reactions."

As the conversation continued, Brian watched on screen, as Dr. Brown, his
neighbor came over, and using an alcohol swab, rubbed a small area on Lisa's
ass with it. He then pulled a syringe from his pocket, removing the plastic
protective cover from it, then pressed down on the plunger, forcing the liquid
to shoot from its needle. Making sure that Lisa saw him, he then jabbed it
into her ass saying, "Bet you didn't think I would be poking you in the ass
again tonight, did you?"

Lisa screamed into her gag, obviously not amused by the good doctor's humor.
Even as the activity on the screen continued, so did the off screen
conversation.

"So you're not worried about her catching some animal disease of something?"

"No, the kid had both a doctor and a vet check everything out. They each gave
all the animals a clean bill of health. Okay guys bring in the shelf."

A large wooden shelf was slid in behind Lisa, it was shaped like an 'L' at the
base of the shelf, and secured to the same rings as Lisa's legs.

The film cut then, and immediately went back to a picture of Lisa, still
restrained, now with the shelf over her legs. Someone at her hooded face
forced her to look behind her, as a Shetland pony was led up behind her. Still
thrashing in her bonds, Lisa thought that she was going to die. Brian noticed,
as the horse's front hooves were placed on the shelf, that a pink anal plug
had been placed into his wife's ass, to prevent any mistakes. The pony's dick
was already two foot long and six inches in width, and had obviously been
prepped with lubricant ahead of time.

Someone helped guide it int to Lisa's stretched out cunt, and then helped to
slip the head just in past her cunt lips. Once the animal felt the warm
feeling of her cunt, he knew exactly what to do. As he began to thrust his
long, very thick, cock into her as hard and as deep into the innocent wife's
cunt, the crew began to cheer him on.

Lisa felt pain like she had never known, as the horse impaled himself fully
into her. The pain being too much for her, she finally passed out, into the
relief of unconsciousness. The crew not worried, let the horse continue to
fuck her for another ten minutes. Finally, Dr. Brown came over and placed his
hand on her neck, to check her vitals. He then began to run the smelling salts
under her nose, to wake her up.

As she started to come out of the haze, Scott, the director of the film came
over and undid her gag, and then began to undo her hood. Lisa sensing that her
gag was loosening, spit the gag from her mouth, and began to scream. "AWG
OUGH NOOO YOU SAID I AOUU WOULD BE WEARING AAHHH THE HOOOOOAAD NOOOAA
PLEAAAAASEE STOAAAOP YOU SAID AWG"

Yanking the hood from her face, he bent down next to her screaming face, and
simply said "So I lied you stupid bitch. This is Lisa, LISA BRANNEN. This is
the Lisa that the whole world will see. Ha ha haa. Want me to send a copy to
Mom and Dad?"

At that moment, Brian still obsessed with the action on the screen, while
yanking himself off for the fifth time. He looked up in shock, as Lisa burst
into the room, looked down at Brian, and then over to the TV screen. With a
look of anger on her face, like Brian had never seen, she struck him right in
his cock, with all the force that she could muster, in her weakened state.
Brian doubled over in pain from her blow, and was unable to say anything to
her, as she turned and stomped out of the room screaming, "YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

As Lisa slammed the door shut, someone from the video screamed "Yahoo!!!!
GETTY UP PONY!!!!" as Lisa continued to just scream "NO NO NO" over and over
again in the background.

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