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A Husband's Mistake, A Wife's Nightmare	

Chapter Six

With the two weeks since she had woke in the bedroom plus the week
that had apparently lapsed while she was unconscious, meant that she
had been gone for just over three weeks. She thought of her husband,
Mike, maybe he would get worried and call the police. Then she
remembered the messages she had to recorded, about extending her
"business trip". Knowing that somehow the message she recorded had
gotten to Mike, and that he wouldn't be calling the police, Jennifer
broke down and cried, when would this end? When would she see her
family again?

	It was another day, her routine started the same, giving Nick or
whatever his name was a blow job. This time he stopped her before he
came in her throat, telling her to stand up. He cupped her breasts,
lifting them up, and looked at the incisions, "Looks like they healed
nicely." moving his hands and eyes lower, he checked the incisions in
her sex. "These have healed nicely also, I can't see any scaring, and
I know where to look. You'll have to give the doctor a nice thank you,
next time you see him." Nick said. His hands lingered, staying on her
sex, and starting to fondle her clit and pussy lips.

	After two weeks of being driven crazy by just moving around, after
her "modifications", his touch sent tremors through her body. She
started to pull away, but he quickly grabbed her nipple with one hand
while continuing to play with her with the other. A moment later, she
couldn't help herself, a moan escaped her lips. He grinned, and
quickened his hand movements, slipping a finger into her, he said.
"Yeap, everything seems to be working. He moved his now wet finger
from her sex to her lips. Jennifer closed her mouth and turned her
head. He twisted the nipple he had never let go of, as Jennifer opened
her mouth to moan in pain, he put his finger in. He kept his finger in
her mouth as he slowly released the pressure on her nipple. Jennifer
closed her mouth and started sucking his finger. He removed his finger
and reinserted it and another into Jennifer's pussy. A minute later he
pulled his fingers out and held them to her lips. Jennifer hesitated,
as he started squeezing the nipple again, she opened her mouth. Nick,
spend the next 10 or 15 minutes moving his hand from playing in and
with her sex to in her mouth. Jennifer learned quickly to take his
fingers and suck her juices off them. He grinned at her and said. "You
should get used to the taste of pussy and dick, as you will be getting
a lot of it."

	Leading her by the nipple to the back of the couch. He said, "I
believe you're familiar with this position." Stepping behind her and
pushing her over the back of the couch, he rammed his dick in to the
hilt with one thrust. Just a few thrust and Jennifer felt herself
starting to respond. After one final twist he let go of her nipple,
only to move his hand down to her clit. In spite of this being the man
who had raped her, and trapped her, Jennifer felt her orgasm building.
His thrusting, and playing with her clit was just too much, after the
weeks of self stimulation by just walking. Jennifer's orgasm sweep
over her like a wave. She was pushing back, trying to get more of him
inside her. Nick didn't let up, after her first orgasm, he just keep
thrusting and playing with her clit. He continued for what must have
been 30 minutes. By then Jennifer was just laying there, moaning and
occasionally moving her hips. He thrust one last time in to the hilt,
and groaned. After filling her pussy with his cum, he stood there for
several minutes until Jennifer started to move around. He pulled out,
and reaching around grabbed the nipple again. Pulling Jennifer up and
around by it, he said "Clean me". Jennifer, still coming down from the
fuck, just looked at him with glazed eyes. Grabbing the other nipple,
so he held both, he cruelly pinched and twisted them, extracting a cry
of pain from Jennifer. "You're not finished until the man tells you
are." "Now get down and clean me off." Jennifer looked around, as if
looking for a towel. Nick, twisted her nipples again, and said "No,
you stupid slut, use your mouth." Jennifer dropped to her knees and
took him in her mouth. Because of the pain in her nipples and the time
that had pasted Jennifer was starting to come down from her orgasms.
As she worked her mouth around his dick, she couldn't believe it, he
was getting hard again. She was exhausted from the fuck, but the ache
in her nipples keep her from stopping. After what seemed like forever
to her, he grabbed the back of her head, and buried his dick in her
throat. She swallowed his seed, then licked him clean. Nick pulled out
and pulled her to her feet by a nipple again. He said, "Your body is
coming along nicely, but I can see we need to work on your stamina."
Leading her to the work out room, he met the man there, "We need to
work on her stamina, she is to have at least two orgasms before and
then at least two more during each work out. You or the other guys can
give them to her, or have her do them to herself. I don't care." The
man responded with a simple, "OK". "And make sure she gets a good work
out also. We wouldn't want our investment getting flabby", Nick, said
with a laugh. "Oh, and she's already had her first one today," as he
walked out.

The man said, "Well. I see we've entered the next stage of training."

Jennifer stood there, her pussy still throbbing from the last orgasm,
and wondered how she would ever get through two hours of exercise with
four orgasms thrown in.

The work out guy, as she had come to call him, said "Ok, slut start
playing with yourself while I make some changes."

Jennifer didn't know what to do. She had rarely, if ever played with
herself, and never in front of anybody else.

The work out guy had moved over to one of the pieces of gym equipment.
When he saw Jennifer was just standing there, he moved quickly back to
her. Grabbing her nipples and pulling them, he said "Slut, I told you
to do something, and if you want to keep these, pulling even harder on
her nipples, and keep your family safe, you had better get those hands
working!"

Jennifer moved her hands to her sex and started rubbing her clit, and
the lips of her pussy. The work out guy held onto her nipples, until
he started to see some reaction from Jennifer.

Jennifer, couldn't believe it. In spite of this guy trying to pull her
nipples off, her clit and pussy were so sensitive that she was feeling
the start of an orgasm building. The work out guy grinned, and giving
the nipples one final additional twist, said "Good, don't stop."

Jennifer stood there, one hand playing with her clit, while putting
the other in her pussy, and playing with her pussy lips, while the
work out guy went back to doing something with the machines. Jennifer
soon lost track of what he was doing, with all her attention becoming
focused on her clit and pussy. It wasn't long before Jennifer felt
another orgasm wash over her. She was brought back to reality rudely,
by a nipple being used to pull her up from the floor, where she had
fallen after her orgasm and a dick in her face. The work outs guy
said, "Come on slut, you know what to do."

Afterwards he pulled her by her nipples to a stationary bike. At least
it looked like a bike for the most part Jennifer saw. Except for one
notable part, the seat had been replaced by a large dick like object,
that also had some wires and a thin hose running from it. Jennifer's
attention was brought back to what the work out guy was saying by a
twist to her nipple. "I see you noticed the new seat. Well, you see,
stamina equals endurance, and endurance is built by continuous
exercise such as running, biking, or aerobics. So you are going to
start some distance bike riding, as well as some other new exercises.
Well, what are you waiting for? Get on the bike, slut!"

Jennifer, gingerly stepped up on the pedals and foot straps. With one
at the top of the stroke, she was just barely able to get her pussy
high enough to get the dildo inside her. By the time she got her other
foot onto the pedal, into the foot strap, and the pedals in the middle
of their stoke, she had a good 6 inches of the dildo inside her. The
work out guy bent down and tighten the foot straps, "We wouldn't want
you to slip off and hurt anything" he said with a grin.

	"Don't move." he said, walking over to a closet Jennifer had not see
open before. He returned pushing a small cart with a TV, VCR and some
other things on it. From it he took a pair of handcuffs and locked one
wrist to the handle bars, another pair for the other wrist, and
Jennifer was locked to the bike, hands to handle bars, and feet
strapped to the pedals. Picking up what looked like the wires you see
on an EEG machine, he moisten the patch end and taped one on each
nipple. The other end he plugged into what looked like a combination
watch, and speedometer. "I think, 30 minutes, and 10 miles per hour is
good for a start. I suggest you start pedaling, slut."

	Jennifer, started pedaling, easily getting over 10 mph, she didn't
know why, but it seemed like a good idea.  She was moving up and down
on the dildo 3 or 4 inches with each pedal.  After just a few minutes,
she felt the heat start to build in her pussy, and knew that 30
minutes would drive her nuts, but didn't think that riding the dildo
would make her cum.
	The work out guy, bend and turned on two switches, one connected to
the watch/speedometer thing, and one connected to the dildo.  The
dildo immediately started vibrating and pulsing, catching Jennifer
completely by surprise.  It so surprised her that she stopped
pedaling, and the speedometer dropped below 10 mph, she was hit by a
shock to the nipples.  The work out guy grinned and said, "You see if
you drop below the speed I set your nipples, and maybe elsewhere later
on, get a shock.  This way you get some endurance exercise, and to cum
at the same time.  Don't worry about your pussy drying out; the dildo
has a supply of baby oil that keeps it lubed up."  While he talked she
worked on getting the bike back above 10 mhp, but between the shocks
to the nipples, and the thing in her pussy, she was having trouble. 
The up and down of pedaling, plus the vibrating and pulse dildo was
making her legs weak, the shocks to the nipples keep the dildo from
pushing her over the edge.
	"Oh yeah, one more thing, the longer you stay below the set speed the
stronger and more often the shocks hit.  A couple of other minor
additions and you will be set."  He said.  He pulled the cart to in
front on her and turned on the TV and VCR, it was a tape of her from
the other night, she was on her hands and knees with a cock in her
pussy, and one in her mouth.  The work out man picked up a set of
headphones and put them on her ears.  "Wouldn't you to miss any of the
dialog," he said laughing...
	Reaching down he reset the watch to 30 minutes, saying "You wasted
time trying to figure out what to do.  Have a good ride"
	After a few more shocks, Jennifer was finally able to get the bike
back to above 10 mhp.  Now that her nipples weren't being tortured by
the shocks; it was like her pussy was super sensitive she began to
feel every movement of the dildo.  She knew it wouldn't take long for
this to drive her over the edge and that she would orgasm, and not be
able to pedal.  She tried to find some way to distract herself, the TV
didn't help, it was running a series of scenes, all with her getting
fucked in the mouth, pussy, or both.  The headsets didn't help, all
she could hear was her moaning, and begging someone to fuck her some
more.  Looking around the room didn't help, the walls were mirrored,
and all she saw was herself on the bike.  She also noticed that
several of the other pieces of work out equipment had been modified;
almost all of them had a dildo sticking up, that would be inside her
during any exercise on them.
	Try as she might, she just couldn't ignore the orgasm building in her
pussy.  When it came, she felt her legs get rubbery, and sagged on the
bike.  She just couldn't pedal, within moments the speed had dropped
below 10 mhp, and her tits paid the price.  She struggled to start
pedaling again even as she was still cuming.  After several more
shocks she was back up to speed.  It was worse then before, her pussy
was even more sensitive.  A few more minutes riding with out the
shocks and she came again.  More shocks, stronger this time as it took
her longer to start pedaling again.  Another orgasm, more shocks.  She
lost track of the number of times she came or how long she had been
riding.  After one last orgasm, she sagged on the bike, and noticed
there were no shocks.  She started to look around and saw the work out
guy, leering at her "Enjoy your ride?" he asked as he started
unlocking the handcuffs, and removing the foot straps.  He unplugged
the wire leading to her tits from the speedometer, and told her to get
off the bike.
	Jennifer worked her way off the bike and collapsed to her knees on
the floor.  The work out guy said "Well, since you're down there, you
know what to do."  Jennifer looked up at him in disbelief.  She could
barely hold her head up, and he wanted another blow job.  Since he
couldn't get to her nipples because of the wire leads and tape, he
grabbed her by the hair and said "Get started, slut".  Jennifer took
his dick into her mouth and started sucking.  She was so tired, that
she just sort of bobbed her head up and down on him.  He yanked her
hair and said "Do it right or else!"  She forced herself to
concentrate on his dick, and soon made him cum in her mouth again.
	He handed her a bottle of water, saying, "Drink it, we have to keep
you hydrated, don't want you to dry out."  He lead her over to the
next exercise bench he had modified, it used to be a simple elevated
leg sit-up bench.  Now it required her to spread her legs almost as
far open as she could, and with a dildo inserted into her pussy, with
an attachment that laid directly on her clit.
	The work out guy, plugged the wires into a box that was connected to
the mat she was laying on.  He set a counter on the box to 25, and
told her to get started, that she had 25 sit-ups to do.  She had been
doing more then that anyway and knew she could do that number easily,
if she wasn't already exhausted from the bike.  As he hit the on
switch, he told her that the machine would keep count and if she spent
too long on her back she would be shocked again, the switch also
started the dildo and the attachment vibrating in her pussy, and on
her clit.
	She came almost immediately, falling back on the mat.  Shocks hit her
nipples again.  She didn't know how she could do this.  The sit-up
movement moved the vibrator around her clit and pushed her over the
edge quickly.  The exercise quickly became a blur, a few sit-ups,
orgasm, shocks, a few more sit-ups, orgasm, shocks, over and over
again.  She finally completed 25, and just collapsed onto the mat.
	The work out guy came over and yanked the tape and the leads off her
nipples.  It hurt, but less then the shocks had she noted.  He grabbed
her nipples and used them to pull her off the bench and it's dildos. 
The rest of her workout was more or less normal.  The work out guy
used her nipples and at one point a paddle he picked off the cart to
keep her moving.  When she was finally done, "Nice workout, we'll see
you again this evening.  Don't forget to drink lots of fluids to
replace those you lost this morning, and the ones you will lose this
evening." he said with a laugh.
	She walked on weak legs into the dining room to get her breakfast. 
There was one of the other men, so of course she had to give him a
blow job before she could eat.  This guy let her get him hard, then
pulled her up, and bent her over the table to ram his dick in her
pussy from the rear.  In spite of the "work out" she had just
finished, she felt her pussy respond to the invader, and was soon
pushing back against him.  He quickly came, he pulled out, and again,
she was told to "Clean me".  The guy said "You better get used to
cleaning up any mess your pussy makes on anything.  You shouldn't have
to be told, just do it."  Jennifer dropped to her knees and started
licking and sucking to clean him off, she was thankful, that he didn't
get hard again.
	Jennifer's routine had changed.  Now many of the men used not only
her mouth but her pussy as well.  She would be required to suck them
hard, then get it rammed up her pussy, then clean them off.  Most of
the men seemed to enjoy watch her play with herself, and would have
her bring herself to orgasm after their blow job or fuck.  Jennifer
found herself having so many orgasms that she couldn't keep track,
each one seemed to make her pussy, and clit more sensitive.  By the
end of the day, she wasn't sure she could make it though another work
out.  She hesitated, and didn't go the gym room promptly after dinner.
	Nick, found her, and grabbing her nipple, asked "Where are you
supposed to be?"  "In the gym", Jennifer replied.  "Then get there" he
said with a cruel twist to her nipple.  As Jennifer walked away, she
heard Nick comment to one of the other men, that she was coming along
nicely.
	Jennifer entered the gym room, and started what had been her normal
work out.  The work out guy let her do a few exercise, then stopped
her, and told her he had a new one for her.  He led her by her nipple
over to a dildo that was sticking up from a low bench.  He told her to
straddle it like she was riding a man.  He pulled her hands behind
her, and handcuffed them together, out came the wire leads and tape. 
There were three of them this time.  One to each breast, then to her
horror, one to her clit.  He had her sit down on the dildo, the raise
herself up a couple of times while he made some adjustment as to how
deep it was going in her.  He told her that near the top of the dildo
was a light sensor; if it was keep in the light or the dark too long
the shocks would start.
	He set the timer for 20 minutes.  Jennifer knew she was in trouble,
she could already feel her legs starting to tremble.  He told her to
get started riding up and down on the dildo and hit the on switch. 
Like those in the morning, this one started vibrating, and pulsing. 
After the day of making herself cum, and being fucked until she came
it didn't take long for another orgasm to hit her.  She stopped
bouncing on the dildo as she came.  A shock hit her, the tits had been
bad enough, but the one on her clit caused her to scream.  Jennifer
started moving on the dildo as soon as the shock stopped and let her
breath.  Just as in the morning, the exercise became a blur, bounce,
orgasm, shock, scream, breath, start again.  Jennifer some how made it
though the 20 minutes.
	The work out guy, had her complete the rest of her work out, and give
him another blow job, before telling her she could go.
	Jennifer staggered back to the bedroom.  She was thankful that none
of the other men wanted a blow job or another fuck.  She made it to
the bed and fell into it.  She was so tired, she'd take a shower in
the morning was her last thought before falling asleep.
	Jennifer woke the next morning, and made it to the bathroom.  She
started her shower, and looking at herself in the mirror couldn't
believe the changes that had happened to her.  Her breast larger then
she ever imaged, her sex still baby smooth, with her clit exposed and
very sensitive to the least little touch, her pussy lips enlarged and
also sensitive to a touch, the rest of her body had tightened up, her
belly was flat and firm, her ass firm and well shaped, nothing had
been done to her hair, so it was still down to her mid back.  The
tanning bed she had been forced to use daily had given her a nice
golden tan all over, there were no tan lines because she hadn't put
any clothes on in three weeks.  She stepped into the shower and washed
herself.  She couldn't help herself, as she washed her sex she let her
hand linger and fondled herself some.  STOP IT! She said to herself. 
Your acting like a slut get control of yourself.  Stepping out of the
shower and drying off she walked out of the bedroom.
	There was Nick again, she immediately went over to him, and knelt
down.  He said "No, just bend over the table and spread your legs
Slut."  She did as she was told; Nick moved his chair around some and
started fingering her pussy, and clit.  His cell phone rang, and as he
answered it, he never stopped playing with her.  Soon Jennifer was
wiggling around trying to get more out of Nick's hand.  He continued
his cell phone conversation, as he stood up and pulled his dick out. 
He thrust into her in one motion.  Jennifer came from just his
entering her, after being played with.  He continued to thrust into
her, and she pushed back onto him.  He never missed a word of his
phone conversation.  He finished the phone call, and grabbed her hips
ramming himself all the way in, he fucked her brutally this way for a
few minutes then with one last thrust, she felt him shoot his sperm
into her pussy, as she had another orgasm of her own.  He let go of
her hips, and backed away, Jennifer turned and dropping to her knees
took his dick into her mouth to clean him.  Nick smiled and said,
"Told you, that you might enjoy some of the things we would have you
do.  Now go on and do your exercise."
	Thus began another day in the fourth week of Jennifer's new life. 
This day and the rest of the week were the same, sucking, and fucking
every man in sight.  Being made to play with herself to repeated
orgasms, the new exercise routine with it's pleasure, and pain. She
learned to pleasure a man with her sex just as she had with her mouth
she could get him off and let him know she enjoyed every minute of it.
 Jennifer found herself lost in confusion, the pleasure and the pain
all mixing together.  Her behavior, becoming more and more pliable to
the men's desires, now playing with herself not when they told her to,
or because they told her to, but because she needed another orgasm.
	Nick noticed all this, and thought to himself; "This slut is going to
make me a mint.  A few more weeks, and she will do anything and
everything for a dick in her pussy."  At the end of the week Nick
talked to the guys about moving Jennifer's training up to the next
stage.  He thought she was progressing well.  The guys agreed and it
was decided it was time for her to do her next film.
	
............................................................................................................

	Jenna had come to see me two weeks later, it was the day before
Jennifer was to return home. I hadn't even had a chance to check the
answering machine when she rang the doorbell. Jenna stood in my
doorway again dressed as seductively as before her advances began
immediately as she gave me a warm hello kiss. I was shocked by her
forwardness as she took my hand and led me to my couch.

	Sitting next to her on the couch she swung her leg over and draped it
across my own. Next she leaned in and gave me a more passionate kiss.
Not prepared for this aggressiveness and knowing our daughter could
walk in and see me. I pulled away from her and jumped off the couch
telling her this was "wrong".

	She looked disappointed and told me she thought I could use the
attention and she came over to help me vent after I had heard the bad
news.  I looked at her surprised and asked what bad news. She then
told me Jennifer had called her today asking her to bring me
Jennifer's check and make sure I wasn't to angry.

	I was confused why would Jennifer have her bring it to me she would
be here tomorrow what would I have to be angry about?  That's when
Jenna laid the bombshell on me telling me Jennifer was doing a great
job for the company but another big job contract had come up and
Jennifer left earlier this afternoon to go to Asia for contract
negotiations. Hadn't I heard Jennifer's message?

	I immediately headed for the answering machine sure enough Jennifer
had left me a message telling me the same story Jenna had. I was
furious I asked Jenna to leave after thinking her for stopping by.
Reluctantly and acting disappointed she finally got up and left I was
angry beyond words.

	Jennifer had been gone for almost three full weeks now and I hadn't
spoken to her even once. She had called and left several messages on
the machine but never called back to talk to me. I had gotten several
emails from her also I had responded asking her to call so we could
talk but she hadn't. This had been the longest we had ever gone since
our first date without talking and no she was off the other side of
the globe literally without ever discussing it with me.

	I settled down hours later and began to be angry at my self for how I
had treated Jenna earlier. Maybe I had read too much into her actions
maybe she was just trying to comfort me. I continued to think of my
interaction with her as I slipped in the fifth of Jennifer's tapes and
sat down to watch.

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