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************ A husband's Mistake, A Wife's Nightmare

Chapters 1-7

  By Notmtstory@kc.rr.com

Part 1

  My wife and I had been married for about seven years. Our first
and only child was just about four years old now. When I made
unmistakably the worst mistake of our lives and destroyed our
marriage. I had known Jennifer since I was fifteen and we had
dated since I was 17 she was three years older than I and already
in college.

  Jennifer was about 5 foot 4 inches tall and weighed only about
100 lbs. She had long brown hair with blond highlights that went
down about to her mid back. She was small and petite very
attractive I must say. Her breast had grown to 34b's after the
birth of our daughter and her hips were round and sexy. I felt
lucky to be married to such a fine looking women especially since
I thought of myself as less than the best looking guy. My
insecurities about why she was with me would doom us both.

  She was a virgin when we started dating although we did have
pre-marital sex she was very shy. She always dressed very
conservatively and was bothered when I would tell her how sexy
she was. She managed a restaurant and had few friends. After a
year of begging I had finally gotten her to get her navel
pierced. It was incredibly sexy, but I could never get her to
wear any clothing to show it off.

  I work on computers for a living and we had four in our house.
Jennifer hardly ever used one but I had one I told her was hers.
I hadn't really noticed her begin to use it but I had woke up
several times at night and she had been in the computer room the
TV on. The computers being on did not seem out of place since I
leave them on almost all the time.  She said she had gone in
there to watch tv so she wouldn't disturb me. It seemed
reasonable enough except she was always closing something on the
computer screen.  On a few occasions I would lay and wait to see
haw long she would be in there sometimes five hours a night. I
decided I needed to know if she was doing something or not. I
installed some spy software and waited.

  Jennifer would sign into a chat room each night. I began to
review some of her chat logs and most of the conversations where
innocent enough but several were not. I found where she had even
had cyber sex with several "men" on line one in particular seemed
very friendly with her. She chatted with this Nate every day for
hours and every night they confessed their love for one another.
She had told him she was single with a child but other than
changing her and our daughters name every thing else she told him
was true. Except she told him she was single her daughters father
had run out on her.  I was enraged by this how could she, I felt
betrayed like she was cheating on me.

  I confronted her and asked her what she was doing each night
when she would crawl out of bed. She said just watching TV trying
to get sleepy. I asked her what about on the computer at first
she said nothing after I continued to pry she finally admitted
she had gone into a chat room but when I asked her what she
chatted about she claimed just stuff and swore she never did
anything wrong, I got angry and made her promise she would never
chat again. Never letting her know I knew she had cheated on me
in a Cyber affair. I monitored the computer she was back and
chatting the next night and the next.

  Even though she had promised to stop she hadn't even slowed
down. She had stopped having Cyber sex with other chat room
visitors but not this Nate person. She continued to profess her
love to him and "cyber" with him. I let it go on for another week
before I confronted her.

  She finally admitted to having continued to chat after she
promised me she would stop, but insisted that she had done
nothing wrong and it was no big deal. She told me I had no right
to ask her to stop chatting in the first place. I expressed my
concern that she would get tangled up with the some seedy
character on the net. She insisted I was being stupid and she
would never do anything so stupid and claimed she had never
engaged in any inappropriate behavior. She claimed innocence
right up to the point I through her printed chat logs in her
face.

  She finally admitted her wrong doing and I told her it had to
stop or else. She reluctantly agreed. Not trusting her I blocked
the chat site from my computers and two weeks later she came to
me begging me to allow her to chat. I told her NO! She begged for
days I told her no every time. She told me she would do anything
I wanted if she could just chat again. I gave it some thought and
finally after a great deal of thought I had an idea.

  I had been reading sex stories off the a.s.s. newsgroup for
years. Some of my favorites where those dealing with wives being
double and triple teamed caught cheating on their husbands. I
knew it was a safe request she would never go for it. So I told
her the rules she could only chat if I was home and if I was
allowed to watch at anytime. No more cyber sex. No more telling
anyone she loved them. No more telling anyone she was single. And
finally if she wanted to chat she had to be willing to have a
threesome.

  To my shock she agreed I was stunned. I couldn't go through
with it but made her promise she would if I ever worked up the
nerve. She agreed and I allowed her to begin chatting again under
my watchful eye. I had to go out of town the next week and while
stuck in my motel room I decided to check on my wife. While I had
talked to her on the phone she seemed distracted. I had ask her
if she was chatting and she told me no. No longer able to trust
her I got online and checked. Sure enough she was once again
online chatting with this Nate person. The two professed their
love for one another and cybered several times each night. At
that point a plan began to form in my mind.

  I started a chat of my own with this Nate person. Between what
he told me and the information I was able to gather about him
from the net I found out he lived about 4 hours from where my
wife and I did and was approximately our age. Over that week we
chatted each night finally I had built up what I thought was a
trust with him. I finally told him of my true relationship with
his online lover. With his promise not to tell her I provided him
some pictures of my wife naked via E-mail.

  Impressed with her photos I began to explain my plan to him. He
was very agreeable to all of my requests and we set my plan into
motion to happen the next weekend. I arranged to have my in-laws
take our daughter out of town that weekend. I told Jennifer of
some property I wanted to look at out of town.

  That weekend Jennifer and I traveled to a small town about 3
1/2 hours from our house it was next to a lake. On that Friday
night I met "Nate" whose real name was Nick in the lobby of the
motel Jennifer and I was staying at. He gave me his blood test
dated that day. He checked out drug and STD free. I gave him a
key to our room and told him to be there at 9:00 P.M. that
evening.

  When I went back to get Jennifer who was still in our room I
got incredibly excited knowing what she was about to do. When we
went to dinner that night I asked her if she had chatted anymore.
She of course denied she had. We went back to our hotel room it
was 8:35 P.M.  I begged her to put on a very sexy black teddy and
garter belt I had brought for her. When she came out of the rest
room I took her over to the bed and tied her to it.

  Once I had tied Jennifer spread eagle to the bed, I placed a
blindfold over her eyes. Now tied and blinded on the bed I began
setting up my camcorder. Jennifer begged me to hurry complaining
her arms hurt.

  At 8:55 Nick walked into our hotel room but Jennifer was unable
to her him over the television I had turned on earlier. Motioning
for Nick to remain silent I began to talk to Jennifer. "So you
never chatted with this Nate guy when I was out of town huh?" I
asked her. "No I didn't hon." she replied pulling on her bonds.
"You remember what you promised me you'd do if I let you chat
again?" I asked her next. "Yes." She replied testily. "Well what
was it? Tell me." I pried. "A threesome." she huffed. "So who do
you want to have this threesome with Dear?" I questioned her. "No
one! But you already know that. I only said I would do it so
you'd let me chat again." She said. "So I'm the only man you've
ever fucked?" I asked. "Yes" she replied.

  I looked at Nick who was greedily taking in the sight of my
bound wife's beautiful body. She looked sexy beyond words, her
small pert breast sticking up from out of the tight black teddy.
Her legs spread wide apart and tied to the bed allowed full view
to her neatly trimmed bush. Her tanned and slender legs encased
in the black hose being held by the garter belt accenting her
treasures. The teddy rode up just enough to show the ring in her
navel showcasing her flat belly.

  And so I continued "I know you chatted with Nate every night I
was out of town. I know you had Cyber sex with him every night as
well. So I guess you have fucked another man!" "It's not the same
thing, it's not real it's just make believe." She replied. "I
disagree. I think it's exactly the same thing. You had an affair
with some guy online behind my back telling him how much you
loved him and everything." I scolded her. "It was just pretend.
It didn't mean anything I was just having some fun." She
whimpered.

  I looked back over at Nick grinning knowing now was the time. I
then focused the camera on Jennifer's face. "So did you have
enough fun to go through with the threesome you promised me?" I
asked her. "You know I don't want to do that, but I would if you
made Me." she said. "I just don't know why you would want
something so sick..." She began saying when I cut her off. "Well
I can't understand how you find having a cyber affair any fun,
but you keep doing it. Maybe we could get your cyber lover Nate
to do this threesome with you. I bet you would really like that
wouldn't you?" "Don't say that you know..." She started again.
"Shut up! Open your mouth." I ordered her. Knowing how much I
enjoyed making love to her while she was tied up and gagged
Jennifer had no reason to be worried until after buckling the
ball gag in place I pulled her blindfold off.

  When she looked up and saw the strange man standing over her
nearly nude body she began to fight and pull at her bonds. As
Nick reached out and cupped one of her breast in his hands I
spoke. "This is Nate from the chat room. You see it turns out he
doesn't live on the other side of the country after all. I
figured after you lied to me I'd help you out. If you want to
screw him so bad I'll let you but I get to watch." I said
standing behind the camcorder. "Okay Nick she's all yours." I
said.

  Nick began rubbing her body up and down. Groping her breast and
running his hand across her tight stomach. After spending twenty
minutes manipulating her breast and nipples he moved his
attentions lower. As Nick rubbed Jennifer's bound body she
continued to fight and struggle against her bonds crying under
the gag, tears streaming down her face. Watching her struggles I
began to second guess my little scheme. Now knowing I had let my
hurt feelings and sense of betrayal get the better part of my
judgment.

  Nick had now taken off his clothes and lying naked on the bed
with Jennifer was licking her cunt. Knowing I had made a terrible
mistake I knew I needed to stop it now before it went any
further. "Hey Nick I think this might have been a bad idea. She's
really upset." I said. "Give me a minute." He said as he drove
his fingers into her pussy. Seeing Jennifer arch her back at the
sudden intrusion I spoke again "Look she's really upset you've
had some fun now..." I was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Looking down at Nick he just shrugged his shoulders I heard the
movement as I turned to walk to the door but I was taken totally
by surprise by the hit to my head. I heard Nick walk over me and
as I looked up through the blood dripping in my eyes I saw the
door open and two more set of legs enter the room.

  As I began to pull my self to my knees I heard Nick say "Take
care of him."  Suddenly I was kicked in the stomach and then
pulled up only to be punched in the stomach again. I felt some
one grab my hair on the back of my head and pull my head back. As
I started to scream something was shoved in my mouth and duct
tape was used to secure it in place. Next I was tied to a chair
in front of the bed where Jennifer was bound.

  Finally getting my baring back after being assaulted I looked
up trying to access the situation. Two more men had come into the
hotel room carrying large duffle bags. Nick was pulling something
from one of the bags as the two strange men began setting up
lights and camera equipment. I saw what Nick was getting out a
small brown glass bottle and a syringe. I renewed my struggles to
break free as Nick filled the syringe with the drug from the
bottle. Taking the syringe over to the bed he injected the drug
into Jennifer's bound arm. Jennifer lay looking up in terror as
Nick returned to the bed sporting a large hard-on smiling at her
as he stroked his monster.

  Still struggling at my bonds I took note of the two men now
filming my wife's rape with large professional looking cameras. 
Nick now climbed on the bed and spoke to Jennifer. "Don't worry
Jennifer or would you prefer I call you Nikki (her online chat
name) I think you'll really enjoy the weekend I have planned for
you. I'm always looking to lure some fresh meat up to party with
me and planned on tricking you up here myself but imagine my
surprise when your old man volunteered to deliver you gift
wrapped. Hahahaa" he laughed.

  I looked into Jennifer's eyes and I saw her sense of betrayal
and could see her being consumed in fear. Then she winced as Nick
drive his hard dick deep into her open cunt. He began thrusting
into her furiously and talking what I hoped was trash. He told
Jennifer of how many men he had lined up to use her this weekend
and how much she would love it.

  I was furious with him no one talked to my wife that way. Even
though I had brought her here to have sex with Nick watching it
happen in front of me was not happening the way I had planned it.
His thrust into my wife where deep and deliberate and her
struggles under him and begun to weaken. I saw a haze come over
her eyes as the drug he had given her took hold of her. He had
pulled her breast free from the teddy she was wearing and been
sucking each nipple to erection as he impaled her on his prick.

  Nick's staying power was impressive to say the least. He rammed
his member into my wife for almost forty minutes before he pulled
out of her and positioning himself at her head he pulled her ball
gag from her mouth. Jennifer now to drugged to scream for help
lay looking up at him in a daze. Nick stroked his cock once
before shooting stream after stream onto Jennifer's beautiful
face. He stood over my defiled wife and Looked over his shoulder
at me "Well I hope that's what you had in mind." He stood and
began to dress. "But you know I was thinking if you already
wanted to see her have a threesome then why no go for the gusto
and have her do a thirtysome."  He said looking down at his
watch. "Well we better get ready." He said looking at one of the
two men.

Chapter 2

  I sat bound to the chair, gagged and horrified as I watched one
of the two men who had entered earlier begin to untie my wife
Jennifer. She was totally out of it an effect of the drugs Nick
had injected in her earlier. Now free she just lay on the bed
Nick's cum still pooled on her face.  Nick now finished dressing
went to the restroom while the other man opened the door to the
hotel room.

  There I sat helpless in our hotel room door wide open the
broken remains of the rooms phone still lying on the floor from
where Nick had broken it across my skull. My beautiful wife lying
half naked on the bed drugged for the world to see and the whole
despicable scene being filmed by these two thugs.

  Nick returned from the restroom and reaching into one of the
duffle bags pulled out a brown paper sack, dumping the sacks
contents on the table. There must have been 50 condoms of all
types on the table. Then to my horror four more men walked into
the quickly filling room. Three of the men where large and very
black the other was a young and stringy white kid. Nick talked
with them for several minutes on the other side of the room. I
was unable to hear what was said but I could see Nick wave his
hand at Jennifer, then me then the rubbers. They all began to
laugh and even glanced my way to laugh some more.

  The hotel room door was pushed mostly closed giving the men a
small amount of privacy.  The men moved into position around
Jennifer The largest of the black men stood at her head the
others just stood as if waiting for a signal. The large black man
reached out and began to grope her breast.  He mauled her breast
so viscously that even in her drugged state she screamed in pain.
Hearing her scream he gripped her teddy and ripped it from her
body, using it he wiped Nick's cum from her face.

  They others took this as some type of signal and began groping
her body also. The leader of this little group then began lightly
slapping Jennifer's face from one side to the other before he
dropped his trousers. He wore no underwear and sported a huge
cock it was easily twice the size of my member and at least twice
as long. Jennifer's mouth now open in protest to his slapping
her, he thrust his prick deep into her mouth. In his first thrust
he had sunk his prick all the way in. He had Jennifer's nose
buried in his pubic hair. I knew he wouldn't enjoy the BJ
Jennifer gave lousy head it was terrible.  As I watched him
thrust his dick deep into her throat I realized he wasn't after a
blow job he was raping her throat. Her actions in the process
where of no importance to him, only the warmth of her throat
mattered.

  Nick had taken a seat next to me as he decided the action in
front of me needed play by play analysis. "I was really hoping
those where real pictures of your wife you sent me. Boy are you
lucky they where. The last bitch I had up here had sent me some
photos she must have found on the net or something. Any way I
lined up my guys like I did for your wife here. $200.00 bucks a
piece to screw her and when she gets her she's a total dog. Well
needless to say the fella's where pissed. Hell I don't think that
bitch is walking upright to this day" He said with a laugh. "But
you don't have to worry about that your wife's all that and a
little more. The guys really like her. Hell look at Tony over
there giving her a throat fucking she'll never forget. I'm
telling you know she's going home with some bruises though, the
guy's just can't keep there hands of that hot little body of
hers.

  I sat and watched as the one Nick had called Tony had pulled
from Jennifer's mouth and now positioned at her open cunt he
rammed his dick home. As Jennifer began to lift up from this new
invasion of her body another black man rammed his dick into her
now empty mouth. "Now there's a sight for you, your wife getting
it from both ends. I bet she's loving every minute of it." He
said. I began trying to protest, tell him he's wrong but all that
came through the gag in mouth was a muffled noise. Nick just
looked at me and laughed.

  As I watched my wife the women I loved getting pounded by two
complete strangers. Men neither of us had ever met before this
night, using her as only I had ever used her before. Myself
unable to help her and Jennifer drugged and unable to defend
herself from their brutal attack. She looked so beautiful lying
in only her garter belt and hose, hose no stretched and filled
with holes. I found my self erect and aroused; it was both
frightening and erotic all at the same time.

  Tony Moaned loudly announcing to the room as he shot his black
seed into her womanhood.  He made several more thrust into her
before withdrawing from her know well filled cunt. Tony leaned
over to me and said. "Wow! Look at that cum dripping out of your
wife. Boy I sure hope that bitch is on the pill. I offered the
guy's condoms and told them it was up to them doesn't look like
well have many takers does it."

  I watched in amazement as the next man inserted his now hard
dick into Jennifer's dripping cunt. Tony now exhausted dressed
and gave Nick a high five on the way out the door. The second
black man who had taken Tony's place at Jennifer's mouth finally
erupted down her throat. Jennifer never having swallowed any cum
before and not expecting it began to choke and gargle on the
liquid shot down her throat. As she convulsed and gagged the man
in her cunt began to blow his load in her cunt. The two healthy
loads of cum that had filled her cunt now dripping from her legs
the skinny white guy leaned down between her legs and began
eating the cum from her now stretched pussy.

  Just as the sick little freak had finished he being the last of
the four original attackers four more men entered the room. Once
again Nick went over to the other side of the room and spoke to
them as he had the first group. He returned to his seat next to
me just as the last of the original four men left the room. "I
schedule four guys an hour that gives um fifteen minutes a piece.
It works out best that's about the most a girl can handle." Nick
told me.

  The men wasted no time and Jennifer put up no fight as they
ravished her body. All the men in this group used her only for a
screw each one using her mouth and cunt for their gratification.
They finished right on time and where replaced by another four.
The procedure was the same as before Nick spoke with them for a
few minutes and motioned at Jennifer, then me to a laugh from the
men and then the condoms on the table. At least one of this group
used a condom but when he finished he dumped its contents down
her throat.  One of this group had also blew his load giving
Jennifer's breast a tity fuck as Nick put it. This went on with
the next group of men then the next and next.

  The worst part of the evening for me was definitely listening
to Nick's commentary as he described each despicable act in great
detail to my captive ears. Jennifer never seemed to come out of
her drugged stupor as the evening drug on. I had watched my young
and innocent wife be raped by over thirty men in a six hour
period that night. The only time she was not being raped was when
the men needed to change video tapes in the cameras.

  When it appeared to end Nick got up and talked with his film
crew they all laughed and congratulated each other. Nick returned
to me as the men began to pack up their equipment.

  "I just want to thank you for the best present anyone's ever
given me before. God you're a stupid mother fucker. But I hope
you understand what I'm about to tell you. You're wife's going to
do some more business for me and if you both cooperate with me
I'll have her home safe and sound by Monday morning. You know
just a little worse for wear." He laughed at his horrible joke
thinking he was funny. `But if you call the cops or anyone else
about this I can promise you you'll never see the bitch again.
I'll turn her into a crack whore and have her working a corner in
some city where you'll never find her."

  As he spoke the men behind him began to wrap Jennifer up in a
blanket. "Just remember if you think about calling the cops. I'll
kill her and make sure everyone knows you sold her of to some
pimp. Imagine having to raise your daughter alone after you have
her mother killed." I watched as one man threw Jennifer over his
shoulder and the other grabbed their duffle bags and walked
unceremoniously out of the room.

  Watching Jennifer being carried out I renewed my struggles
trying to free myself and save her. Nick Just laughed and said.
"Just remember NO COPS! Thanks." Then he pulled something from
behind his back and hit me square in the jaw.

  I woke up about 2:00 P.M. Saturday afternoon. I found my self
still gagged but no longer tied in the chair, but lying on the
cum stained floor of the room. As I got to my feet I removed the
tape from my head slowly trying futilely to reduce the pain as
the taped pulled my hair out. When I had finally gotten the tape
off my head I found I had been gagged with Nick's underwear. I
immediately went for the phone finding it still broken in two and
stained with my blood.  I then began to remember what Nick had
warned me. I fell to my knees and cried for hours what had I
done.

  Finally I got up and tried to clean myself, the blood had dried
on my face and I had bruises on my chest. The cut on my head
could have taken a couple of stitches but it was to late now.  I
showered for over an hour trying to come up with some plan of
action. I could think of nothing to do I was without a hope. In a
vain attempt I spent most of the evening driving around the small
little town hoping to find my wife. I returned to the motel room
early Sunday morning and cried myself to sleep. I was woken on
Sunday by house keeping telling me it was checkout time. I loaded
the car checked out and drove around the little town some more
hoping to spot Jennifer. Finally out of time I headed back to our
town to pick up our daughter.

  When I picked up our daughter I made some lame excuse to
Jennifer's parents that Jennifer had stopped by her store to take
care of some problem that had come up. They questioned me about
the cut on my head and I made some equally lame excuse. After
gathering our daughter and her things I was relieved to get away
from her parents afraid they would find out what I had done to
their daughter.

  Not knowing what else to do I drove our daughter home. Upon
entering the house everything seemed in order. I immediately took
our daughter to her room and put her to bed not wanting to face
her questions. When I finally entered our bedroom I turned on the
light. To my shock there was Jennifer lying totally nude balled
up on our disheveled bed, laying next to her a pile of VHS tapes
and an envelope.

  I spent five minutes trying to wake Jennifer up but I had no
luck. I checked her breathing and pulse both where fine. I almost
got her awake once but she just mumbled something and passed out
again.

  Not knowing what else I could do for her I pulled a sheet over
her and gathered the pile of tapes and the envelope not sure I
wanted to know what I would see on them. I carried them into the
living room not sure I was ready to see what was on those tapes.

  

  Chapter 3

  I sat in the living room and having inserted the first video
cassette which was conveniently marked with the label Volume One
written on it. I hit play on the remote and began to open the
envelope. The television screen was pitch black but I heard a
familiar voice as Nick began to speak. "Well I know you wanted to
have a video of your wife's first threesome so I decided to leave
you a video record of all her activities this weekend."

  As he spoke I began pulling the photos from the large brown
envelope. The photos of course where obviously all of Jennifer,
in various poses and in different states of dress, and undress. I
found them exciting and disgusting all at the same time to my
surprise in several of the photo's she appeared to be awake and
vibrant while in others she sported that dazed looked she had
that night.

  The tape then went to that Friday night of Nick raping
Jennifer. Having already seen this first hand I fast forwarded
through the rest of the tape it played out just as I remembered
it except one thing. The scene where Jennifer was drugged had
been edited out. As I watched the endless line of men who used
her I again knew just how seriously I had screwed up.

  After getting to the end of the first tape I inserted the next
one labeled Volume 2. As this tape began I noticed the date and
time stamp in the corner it was 10:00 A.M. Saturday morning not
even eight hours had passed since she had been taken from our
hotel room.  I watched as Jennifer now conscious walked into a
large and lavish room hanging off Nick's arm. She was wearing a
lovely sun dress one I knew I had never seen before. Jennifer
seemed fine she sat Next to Nick on the couch and said nothing as
Nick began talking to men in suits who had entered the room. The
sound on the tape was very low and I was unable to make out
anything that was said. Nick and the businessmen spoke for
several minutes before shaking hands.

  Nick stood and walked off camera this video was taken from a
static position my guess was from a wall mounted or hidden
camera. Once Nick had walked out of the picture the businessmen
began to move in around Jennifer.  They sat next to her and began
a conversation with her. After only a few minutes the volume was
boosted up and I could hear what was being said.

  "So Jennifer does your husband know you're here?" one of the
men asked her. "Yeah, what?" she replied. "So have you done this
a lot?" another asked "Done what?" she questioned. "Screwed a
bunch of men you just met." He said. "No never. I would never do
anything like that." She said. "But will you let us screw you?"
he said "Who?" she replied as he put his hand on her upper thigh
and slid it under the small dress.

  Without answering her last question he leaned over and began to
kiss her on the lips. The other two men in the room just looked
at on another and then the couple in front of them. Nothing was
said by anyone as the man worked his hand under her dress and
began working the panties off of Jennifer never stopping his
kiss. Once he finally pulled her panties off his hand disappeared
under her dress again. Jennifer eyes now closed made no effort to
stop him.

  After several minutes of his kissing and groping he pulled away
and took of his pants. Jennifer her mouth now free of the
intrusion began mumbling incoherently. Several times she said
"no" and "I'm married" but no one seemed to notice. Jennifer
opened her eyes as he approached her face holding his penis in
his hand. She turned away and closed her mouth tightly.

  "Come on Jennifer open up, I've got a treat for you." he said
turning her head towards his dick. As he pressed his dick against
her lips she opened her mouth. He slid his member into her mouth
he was gentle and to my surprise Jennifer didn't resist the
invasion. After a few minutes she began to move her head back and
forth bobbing her head up and down on his cock. I could see her
lips sucking in on his dick she was really giving him a blow job.
How could she, Jennifer had never gotten so into oral sex with
me, head from Jennifer was no more than an open mouth. The man on
the video played with her tits while she sucked his dick. The two
pleasured each other Jennifer looked to be enjoying herself as
mush as he did. While this went on the other two men sat and
watched enjoying the show with smiles on the faces.

  After what seemed like an eternity he pulled his raging hard-on
from her mouth and grabbing the bottom of her sundress pulled it
from her body. Jennifer now lay under him wearing only a pair of
high heeled shows. He grabbed her ankles lifting them up and
pulling them apart. He slid his saliva slickened cock into my
wife then gave the other two men high fives. He began to brag to
his friends about how hot she was and how good she felt. I
watched as the man on the screen screwed my wife and bragged
about it to his co-workers. As he pumped in and out of her
Jennifer simply moaned in pleasure with each thrust.

  He used Jennifer for all she was worth and as he drew to orgasm
he quickened the pace of his thrust. Finally ending his use of my
wife by emptying his seed into her stretched cunt. As her lover
pulled away Jennifer lay painting from her exertions. Lying spent
on the couch he urged non of the others to give her a try. And so
he did much as the first man had. The third followed suit and
when he finished I thought she had vanquished their desires but
that was not the case. Two of the men used her for a second time
before exiting the room now exhausted but very happy. The tape
ended it was over four hours long.

  I inserted the third of the seven tapes left on our bed and hit
play. It began as the first had a black screen and Nick's voice.
"This is the video of Jennifer's photo shot. I always have a
photo shot with my new girls so I have some good still's to show
my clients. Enjoy." The video then went to Jennifer lying on the
bed in a teddy. I had seen this pose in one of the photos from
the envelope. Jennifer lay on the bed in a sexy manner just like
you would see in playboy. Legs crossed, elbow down on the bed
holding up her head, smiling and happy. I heard as someone
directed her into other poses, telling her to toss her hair this
way or that. I could see the flashes from a still camera every
few seconds, and heard the talk from people off camera.

  "Her breast are to small." Said someone. "That's okay we can
fix that. Look at that face though." Said another. "She really
sealed that deal this morning?" said someone else. "She's so
young and fresh, she'll be the hottest we've ever had." Was
tossed out into the off screen chat. "She well but it well take a
while to train her. She's got no experience." Was said. "Sure but
that's the fun part. Besides we've already given her a hell of a
lesson."  I heard said also.

  What in the hell where they talking about. By now on the video
Jennifer had changed outfits about a dozen times and posed nude
after each outfit. She had seemed happy and cooperative with her
off screen handlers, always doing as she was told. The video cut
out and came back on showing Jennifer holding her arm saying
"What was that?" she must have been given another shot.

  Jennifer was instructed to do a few more poses before a masked
man appeared and tied her to the bed. She put up no fight and
cooperated fully. After posing with her he went off screen and
returned with a strait razor and some shaving cr�me. He applied
the cr�me to Jennifer's already well trimmed bush and shaved her
clean. Her cunt now clean shaven he began to tie her into
different bondage positions. This continued for the next several
hours as time passed the drugged haze look I had seen on her face
Friday night returned. She was tied over saw horses, chained from
the ceiling, and every other conceivable position.

  The bondage shoot lasted for hours as she was left tied in
different positions to squirm and wiggle in pain. I fell asleep
exhausted from the ordeals of the weekend. I woke up to the
sounds of our four year old telling me she was hungry Monday
morning. Thankfully I had placed the photos back in the envelope
and the tape had ended.

  I fixed her some breakfast and called in sick to work for both
myself and Jennifer. I checked on Jennifer she was still sleeping
soundly where I had left her. I lifted the sheet and looked at
her cunt, sure enough it was shaved clean. I showered and
dressed, next I hid the tapes and the envelope not sure how
Jennifer would react to seeing them again. I got our daughter
ready and took her to preschool. Returning home I worked to wake
up Jennifer, groggily she awoke. I began crying and telling her
how sorry I was. She said nothing and simply got up and took a
shower. She returned and I continued to offer my apologies to
her. Finally she said "How could you? You should have told me.
You let that man use me. You knew I would never do a threesome."
I was surprised I thought she would be angrier than that. But as
she continued to talk it became obvious she had no memory of
anything after Nate had raped her.

  We sat and cried for hours I told her how sorry I was. She told
me she was sorry for continuing her online affair. As tactfully
as possible I tried to find out what she did remember from the
weekend. She continued to tell me she remembered nothing past
Friday and Nick's rape of her.

  Make no mistakes she was seriously pissed at me and angry at me
for my mistake. But over the next three weeks things had returned
to almost some since of normalcy. I had hidden the videos and
photos deciding it was for the best that if Jennifer didn't know
what happened to her that weekend then I should know no more than
I already did. Although we hadn't had sex since then I had
convinced Jennifer to let me sleep in the bed with her.

  After three weeks it seemed like our marriage might be okay.
Jennifer had been tested and was free of any STD's. Fortunately
for me her period had started and I was able to breath a large
sigh of relief.

  On that third week Jennifer came home as excited and happy as I
had ever seen her. She had been offered a job as an executive
assistant to some large company I had never heard of. She
explained that somehow someone who she used to work with had
recommended her to someone else. It was confusing to me but it
sounded legit. She explained how this job could lead to her
getting a marketing job which is what she had gone to college
for.

  Then she hit me with the bad news. The new job would require
her to travel, a lot. They wanted her to start on that coming
Monday and her first out of town trip would be in just two weeks
and would involve her being gone for three weeks straight. At
this point I knew my answer. There was no way I was going for
this I valued our time together as a family and didn't want to be
separated from my wife for that long. Sensing I was about to tell
her no way she told me how much it paid. My mouth dropped it was
almost twice what are combined income was. She told me of the
benefits and of how much she could make if she got this marketing
job. She told me she had already talked to her mother and she
would help me with our daughter when Jennifer was out of town.

  Knowing what this job could do for us finically and that my
support could get me out of the dog house, I told her she should
do it if she wanted. That night Jennifer and I had sex again for
the first time since we had met Nick. Monday morning she started
her new job.

Chapter 4


  Monday evening when Jennifer got home I asked her about her
day. She was still incredibly excited about her new job. She told
me about how the first day had been filled with filling out paper
work and learning about the company. I asked her exactly what
this company did and she began telling me about it. Apparently it
was a multinational conglomerate having its fingers in about
everything. They held company's in everything from shipping and
waste disposal to electronics, food processing, and
entertainment.

  Jennifer would be working for one of the manager's in their
entertainment division which was also there marketing arm.
Jennifer's excitement about the opportunities was obvious. At
dinner she told me about all the corny company videos she had to
watch on the first day. The seventies safety videos, the eighties
sexual harassment video, the nineties overly optimistic marketing
video.

  We laughed and joked throughout the evening just enjoying one
another's company. That evening, and that week for that matter,
we had some great sex. I don't know if it was because I couldn't
get the images of Nick and the others having sex with Jennifer
out of my mind or because of I perceived she had lost some of her
inhibitions.

  Jennifer came home Tuesday saying she had made friends with a
woman in her office named Jenna. The two looked almost like
sisters except for Jenna's massive chest. Jenna sported what she
bragged where 38DD breast she said it was the best thing anyone
ever bought her. She was quite outgoing and very free spirited
she had gone shopping with Jennifer and helped her pick out some
new clothes for her new job. Although Jennifer had always dressed
pretty conservatively before Jenna had talked her into several
sexy business suits I'm sure she wouldn't have picked out on her
own. Although they had only known each other for a few days Jenna
had been over to our house from Wednesday on, every night
including the weekend. She stayed for dinner on Thursday night
and spent most of the evening trying to convince Jennifer she
should get a boob job also. Jenna asked my opinion as to what I
would like to see? Reluctantly I told her I was happy with
Jennifer's 34B's. Jenna didn't except this and finally Jennifer
asked me what I would like honestly I admitted it would be nice
if her breast where 36C's or D's I told the women anything larger
would look freakish on her.

  Jenna had finally talked Jennifer into "Thinking about it" on
the third day the women had known each other that was only
Jennifer's fourth day at her new job. By the second week Jenna
was at our house every night. I was glad to see Jennifer had
found a friend at the new job but something bothered me aboutit.

  When it was time for Jennifer to leave on Sunday evening our
daughter and I drove her to the airport. As we said our goodbyes
I asked Jennifer to call me as often as she could telling her I
would miss her.


  Jennifer boarded the small cooperate jet having said goodbye to
her family. She was accompanied by her boss and several other men
whom she had not met. Jennifer had only flown a few times and was
overwhelmed by the luxury of the small Jet. Leather seats lined
one side of the jet while a couch and mini-bar was on the other.
Jennifer was the only women onboard and found herself alone with
the four men as the plane took off.

  Jennifer sat and listened as the men discussed business and the
closing of various deals. Their conversation was to cryptic for
Jennifer to know what deals they spoke of. Talk of long term
contracts after the initial investment and returns on the
investment. When one of the men asked Jennifer her thoughts on
"it." She replied it all sounded good to her. Having not been in
on the conversation to know just what the men where talking
about. Then the men laughed and told her they where glad she
approved, before moving on to talk of sports and family.

  Jennifer sat quietly throughout the flight not joining in the
men's conversation. As they approached LA they Pilot announced
they would be landing shortly. The men talked of going and
getting a drink since it was only 10:00 P.M. in LA. They invited
Jennifer but she said she thought she would simply go the Hotel
since she was feeling a little tired. Her Boss then asked her to
reconsider telling her it may be necessary for her to take some
notes while they discussed some business.

  Not wanting to displease her boss she agreed to join them. Once
the plane landed they got in a Limousine and proceeded to a
private club one of them frequented. When they arrived they sat
around a table and began talking they where met by another
company colleague who was sent to get drinks for the table.

  The new man returned shortly handing out drinks to the men and
placing one in front of Jennifer even though she had said she was
fine. After several minutes her boss looked at her and seeing she
had not taken a drink asked if she didn't like it.  She replied
that she just didn't drink but thanked him for it anyway. He
looked at her disapprovingly and said "Well that's to bad."
Sensing he was displeased she took the drink and had a sip.
Looking at her boss she said "It's not bad." Thinking what could
one drink hurt. He looked at her and smiled approvingly, happy to
have pleased him she took a larger drink of the liquid. The drink
was sweet and not hard she thought as she sipped it.

  Jennifer nursing her drink had finished it in half an hour. The
men had already drunk two. Seeing she had finally finished it
someone got her a fresh drink. Not sure what it was Jennifer
drank this one more quickly as the conversation had gotten more
lively the men now sat around laughing and joking, ignoring her
for the most part.

  The two drinks laced with the drug made Jennifer feel light
headed and out of sorts. Soon she found herself drawn into the
men's conversation as they turned their attention toward her.
They began telling her how beautiful she was and what a promising
future she had with the company.

  As the night went on Jennifer found herself unable to control
her mouth or her body. She laughed at everything the men said and
found her self agreeing with everything they said.  To her
amazement she found herself agreeing to go back to the newcomer's
house for some drinks privately for with the men.  She found
herself wedged between the men as the limo took them to the man's
house. Finding it hard to keep her head up she leaned against on
of the men to her right as the man on her left put his hand on
her thigh. She closed her eyes and began to doze off. She thought
she felt someone fondling her breast as she sat there. Opening
her eyes she saw all eyes looking at her.

  Jennifer looked around the Limo at the men staring at her then
instinctively down at herself. Her blouse lay open and her breast
had been pushed up and out of her bra. Her nipples stood erect
and bright red at full attention after being manhandled. Jennifer
found herself laughing at her predicament which drew a round of
laughter from the men.

  As she sat there wondering why she was allowing this to happen
she took notice of the men around her. Jim Willis her boss was a
younger man and already halfway up the corporate later, Manger in
Charge of Entertainment Specials for the independent film group
of the Company's media group. John and Christopher said they
where from accounting for the company's investment group. Ron
Charles was a middle manager for will she wasn't sure, and as far
as to whom house she was now on her way to she couldn't even
remember his name.
   As the Limo pulled into the driveway of the plush house two
more men stood outside waiting. Opening the door the drugged
Jennifer found herself scooted over the men's lap to the two
waiting outside. As she was pulled across the men she found her
ass being pinched through her business slacks and her shirt and
bra removed. She found herself standing half naked in front of
the large home giggling as she heard the comments from the men.

  Once inside she was seated on the couch three men on either
side of her. She was handed a drink as someone put some music on.
The conversation now centered on Jennifer, as one man after
another would reach out and touch her exposed breast. Jennifer
saw the men filming her conversation and knew something was
terribly wrong but found herself laughing and giggling as the men
continued. A pinch to her nipple caused Jennifer to spill her
drink on herself. Someone suggested she take her slacks off so
they could wash them before the stain sat in.

  Jennifer knew it was wrong but she found herself standing up
and removing her slacks handing them to someone. Mr. Willis stood
and asked Jennifer to dance before she was able to sit back down.
Finding herself unable to refuse him she began to dance now
wearing only a pair of panties and her belly ring. As the song
ended Mr. Willis was replaced with someone else. This went on for
three or four more songs. In the process she found herself being
kissed and touched by each of her dance partners.

  As a slow song began she found her current partner replaced by
Mr. Willis again. This time as the couple danced Mr. Willis's
hands made there way down to her panty's and meticulously began
edging them down her legs until they finally fell to the ground.
Now nude in a room full of men Jennifer found her self guided
through the song over to the side of the couch. As he moved
around behind her she heard a rustling sound just before she was
pushed over the arm of the couch gently edged forward as her legs
where pushed wide apart causing her to fall slightly. Her face
landing in someone's lap she felt a presence behind her. She felt
the head of the cock as it pressed against her cunt. Biting her
lower lip as she felt him press into her she closed her eyes her
mind racing with a thousand mixed thoughts all telling her she
must put a stop to this.

  As she wondered what was wrong with her she heard the moan
escape her own lips. A moan of pleasure as the man behind her
began a steady pace of thrust into her cunt. She opened her eyes
to make sure she wasn't dreaming when she saw theerect cock only
an inch from her face. Disgusted by the sight she found herself
drawn to it a hand pushing her head down. Unbelievable to her was
the fact she opened her mouth and took the prick into her mouth
as she again moaned in pleasure from the dick in her cunt.

  She found herself rocked back and forth between the two cocks
as they found a rhythm. Just as she got used to the feeling of
the cock inside her cunt she felt it drive in hard and hold
himself in her. She seemed to be able to sense every twitch as if
her cunt was super sensitive to the touch, as his dick began to
erupt its seed into her.

  A sense of relief washed over her as he withdrew his dick from
her cunt. It was short lived as another took its place almost
instantly. This new person was rougher than the first as he
grabbed her waist and forcefully drove every thrust into her with
long hard strokes. His violent thrust making it harder for
Jennifer to service the man still stuffed in her mouth.

  She lay there between the two now knowing she would be expected
to service all the men in the room. As her thoughts drifted again
two strong hands forced her head down and held it in place over
the cock in her mouth as he began to shoot his cum down her
throat. Watching Jennifer gag on the dick in her mouth the man
behind her climaxed filling her with his load as well. As both
men pulled away from her she felt empty and alone. Waiting for
who would be next to use her as they saw fit.

  Seconds passed then minutes still no one approached her.
Wondering if it was over she rolled over looking around dazed at
the men. She saw their hungry eyes looking her over and she felt
her now empty cunt it was like an itch and it needed scratched.
"Well isn't someone going to fuck me?" she asked. No one
responded they just stood or sat watching her as her hands roamed
down to her now empty pussy. She began rubbing herself but it did
no good still she felt that itch it was driving her crazy. She
tried frantically to fulfill the need she now felt but it only
drove her wilder.

  Now a sense of frenzied desperation came over her she could no
longer stand it. "Please help me!" she called out to no one in
particular. "Please fuck me! Please!" she begged for release.
Finally her pleas where answered as a large and muscled Blackman
who she had not seen earlier this evening approached her and
pulling her legs up rammed his member into her. She felt him in
her and the itch was being scratched but not enough as she found
herself begging "Harder! Harder! Come on harder! Put that thing
in me!"

  She couldn't believe herself but she had to have some relief
and so she begged as one man finished she begged for the next.
She was insatiable non of the eleven men in the room could
satisfy the itch in her groan. They could only minimize its
effect momentarily. She no longer cared about anything or anyone
as the flashes from the cameras went off she begged for more
reaching out for more when one finished. She could feel the cum
running down her thighs and drying on her body. Late in the night
she collapsed exhausted from her exertions and still needing
release unconsciousness took her as the group of men dispersed.

  Jennifer awoke from the dream feeling dirty and disturbed,
confusion clouding her mind as she lay looking around at the
unfamiliar room.

Chapter Five

Jennifer's head ached an effect of the alcohol and drugs giving
her a horrendous hangover. As she began looking around the room
getting her bearings she began to notice her condition. She was
sore and tired her skin covered in the dried fluids of her
lovers. As she looked down she could see cum covering her inner
thighs.

Her head dropped back to the pillow as she remembered the events
of the following evening. She remembered it all clearly, the
drinks the conversations, the men and the sex. The sex, the men,
she had had sex with almost a dozen men that evening! She had
begged for it, she had needed it. She thought back with shame on
her actions, feeling like a slut. Then a feeling of horror and
fear came over her, as she remembered the cameras. She realized
with terror, that there were videos and photos of her acting like
a slut.

Tears began rolling down her face, as she began thinking of all
the bad things she had done. Then she began to worry about the
consequences of her actions. Would she be fired? What if Mike
found out? He'd surely demand a divorce. What if her parents or
daughter saw those pictures? What had she done, she laid and
cried for over an hour.

Not knowing what to do, or even what time it was, she finally got
up and took a shower. She scrubbed the disgusting remains from
her body. She showered for as long as the water remained hot, and
then she brushed her teeth. As she brushed her teeth she realized
that she was using the items that she had brought with her.
Someone had unpacked her things, and it wasn't her!

Now, feeling as clean as she could, under the circumstances, she
went out of the bathroom, wrapped in just a towel, and began to
search for her clothes. She looked in the closet, but only found
high heeled shoes, noting that they were her size, though not her
shoes. She then looked in the dresser and the chest of drawers,
but still found no clothes. Not knowing where her clothes were,
she decided to call and ask her friend Jenna for some advice. She
just needed to talk to a friendly, reassuring voice, to comfort
her. She knew she wasn't ready to talk to her husband yet, as she
wasn't sure what to tell him.

Jennifer picked up the phone, and as she brought it to her ear to
dial, she heard a voice "So your finally awake slut. Good, get
your sweet ass out here!"

"What? I don't have any clothes!" Jennifer exclaimed.

"I know! Now get out here dammit!" the voice told her angrily.

Not wanting to anger the voice on the phone, as she was unsure of
her circumstances, she obeyed. Nervously she walked out of the
bedroom wearing only the towel. As she walked out, she saw two
men seated at a round table sipping drinks. She remembered the
room from the night before, and having been taken from behind and
bent over that table. In front of the table was a television set,
and she noticed in horror that the men were watching a video of
the previous evenings goings on. She saw herself on the screen
hungrily sucking a cock into her mouth, as she rammed her hips
against someone else's who was screwing her pussy from behind.
She began crying from seeing it on the screen.

One of the men ordered her to sit down. The men watched for
several minutes, ignoring her. Jennifer was too disgusted by what
she saw on the screen, so she just sat there with her head
hanging down.

One of the men said, "You're quite a slut Honey. Just look at you
go."

"That's not me. I don't know what happened last night I've never
done anything like that before in my entire life!" Jennifer said,
bawling now.

Laughing at her the man replied "Really, well isn't that you?" he
said, pointing to the television set.

As Jennifer looked up, she saw a different scene in a lavish
bedroom. On the screen was the picture of a girl with a dick all
the way down her throat, and another one screwing her pussy from
behind again. Jennifer watched in speechless horror, as the
camera zoomed in on her face, then the wedding ring on her
finger, before focusing on the navel ring that she wore. There
was no doubt that the image on the screen was her. She then took
note, that her cunt had been freshly shaved, and knew that it had
to have happened during the three days that she was totally
unable to remember, that weekend with her husband and Nick.

Jennifer had tried hard not to think of what she could remember
from that night. The fear that she had felt when she saw Nate, or
Nick, or whoever he really was. The sense of helplessness that
she felt, as he began to rub her body and touch her. The horror
that struck her, as Nick knocked Mike to the floor and then let
the two other men in. The shock of watching her husband being
tied to the chair, leaving him as helpless as she was, and the
sensation of the drug running through her veins. She lost control
of herself as Nick began to rape her, the feeling of pleasure she
derived from his penetration.

Her attention was brought back to the present, as one of them
slapped her across the face, knocking her to the floor. "Pay
attention slut! I said lose the towel." he commanded.

"Noooo. Please!" she began to plead.

Instantly he stood reached out and ripped the towel from her
body.

"Stop it! Just stop it. This isn't right what do you think your
doing?" she asked.

The other man was now standing as well, and grabbed one of her
arms, as the man who had slapped her, grabbed the other. She
continued to protest as the men effortlessly sat her in a chair
and produced a pair of steel handcuffs, which they used to secure
her arms behind the chair.

"You better get a grip slut! From now on you do as your told.
Nobody gives a crap about what you think is right or wrong, or
even what you want. You will do as you're told, or else." he
said.

"Your crazy! You can't just tell me to do anything you want, I'm
a human being, and there are laws against it." Jennifer began to
protest.

For her troubles, she was once again slapped across her beautiful
face. The force of this second blow was enough to crack her lip
open, causing her to bleed. With her head down, she got a glimpse
of herself in the mirror on the wall.

There she was, secured to the chair, her body on display for all
to see, and two strange men, whom she didn't even know, were
standing over her, threatening her. The pain and the humiliation
that she faced, was equaled by her fear. She watched as another
tear ran down her cheek, knowing, just as had known that fateful
Friday night, that there would be no one coming to save her. How
had it gone from a simple online chat to this? Mike had made a
terrible mistake the day he setup his little planned threesome,
but how had it turned into this nightmare, and would it everend?

"Look bitch, you've got two choices you can start doing as you're
told right now, and save you, and your family, a lot of pain." he
told her, letting it sink in for a minute or two "Or you can
fight us. In which case, we will drug you, screw you, and then
screw you up, until you do as your told. Now, if you chose to go
that route, well your daughter's going to be a fucking orphan.
Who knows whether your parents will take her, after they see the
tapes we've already gotten of you." Jennifer now was sobbing
hysterically, listening as he continued, "After we off your limp
dicked husband, and burn your house to the ground, I'll bet
you'll start to cooperate, so that we don't do the same to your
folks and kid."

The man stood back, and let it sink in for several minutes,
before he asked her, "Well slut, what's it going to be, are you
going to do as we say, or not?"

"What choice do I have? What does it matter, you've already
killed me, just leave my family alone please!" she said,
blubbering through her tears.

"We will if you do everything your told to do, without question."
he said.

"Alright, just leave my family alone. What do I have to?" she
asked.

"Well I'm glad that you asked." he said, cutting her off. "First
we'll record some messages for hubby. He's expecting you back in
three weeks, and we'll just about be done with your training by
then."

The other man, still unidentified, placed a tape recorder,
microphone and a pad of paper in front of her. "Okay slut. just
read what's on the paper. There are 35 different messages for
your hubby there. You better read them all in a regular tone of
voice, and make them convincing." he ordered her, as he held the
pad in front of her, while the other man held the microphone near
her mouth.

And so she began "Hi honey. Well, I just got back in to the hotel
we're driving up the coast tonight to look at some property, and
I just wanted you to know that everything's okay. Please don't
let Lisa stay up too late. You know she gets cranky at day care
if you do. Tell her Mommy loves her and misses her. I love you,
and I'll try to call you later tomorrow, so that we can talk.
Love you! Bye."

She had finished the first message and they seemed pleased at her
efforts, so they moved onto the next one. The next twenty or so
messages were all about the same. Some lame reason why she hadn't
called earlier, or later, while trying to reassure him that
everything was fine. She found the next one troubling, it was her
explaining to Mike why she would need to stay out of town a few
more weeks. As she tried to finish saying, what was written on
the pad, she found herself crying from the news that her ordeal
would last longer.

This angered the talker as her pinched her nipple and told her to
knock it off and do it right, or else. Jennifer fought to regain
her composure, so that she could finish without angering him
more. She finished this one and then another and another. Then
she recorded about five more, meant for her parents. Once she had
finished, the men nodded at each other in satisfaction over her
performance, as the silent one walked into the other room,
carrying the recordings. He returned moments later with a stack
of papers.

Jennifer found her hands uncuffed, as she was told to sign each
document where indicated. Looking at the first paper, she read
something about medical treatment or release or something.

As she started to read it, the talker grabbed her nipple and
said, "Slut I don't recall telling you to read shit. I said sign
the fuckin' paper."

Pain ran through her breast, as she signed it and moved on to the
next one. She got a glance every now and then, some seemed to be
film and copyright releases, while others were powers of attorney
and medical release forms. Jennifer didn't want to sign any of
them, especially the ones that hadn't even been filled in yet,
but did so out of fear.

Jennifer sat there silently, as they shuffled the papers. The
silent one again left with them, and then returned with a small
outfit.

"Blow us, and you can get dressed." the talker said.

"What?" Jennifer asked, shocked by his bluntness, as she was not
yet used to her situation. Her question got her slapped across
the face again.

"Now!" was all that he said, after slapping her hard.

Jennifer, now on her hands and knees, crawled over to the talker
and waited for him to take his thing out. He looked down at her
and said again, "Now Slut!"

She knew that she would have to do it all. She started to reach
for his trousers, and he stopped her, saying. "No, I don't think
so slut, use your teeth and mouth to get it out."

Jennifer leaned down and tried to use her tongue to lift up the
handle on his zipper. She had a lot of trouble with the whole
process, which got her rewarded with another nipple pinch,
causing her to yelp and cry again. Finally getting his zipper
down, she used her nose to open his trousers and found that he
was wearing no underwear, thankfully. Using her tongue, she
guided his dick into her mouth and began to move her lips across
it. She did nothing more than move lips across his member.
Angered by her poor job, he pinched her again, telling her to
suck it in while rolling her tongue over it.

Jennifer had never liked oral sex and always tried to make sure
that Mike wouldn't enjoy it, hoping that he would stop asking for
it but she began to suck on the dick in her mouth. She slobbered
on his slacks unable to keep her saliva in her mouth. She tried
to suck the juice out of him, hoping to avoid any further
punishment.

"That's a little better slut now take it all the way into your
mouth. I want to feel you tonsils on my dick." he ordered.

Jennifer tried to take it in further, but every time she that she
tried, she began to gag and cough, unable to relax her throat.

"Let me help." The talker said, as he grabbed Jennifer's hair on
her next attempt, and forced her mouth down over his prick. She
gagged and tried to break free, but he had an iron grip on her
head, and wouldn't let go. He held her there for several minutes,
finally she relaxed enough, that he began to move her head up and
down on his cock. Jennifer was unaware that he had released his
grip on her, as she concentrated on her breathing, as her head
moved up and down over his cock. She found that with a little
effort, she was able to suppress her natural gag reflex, and take
his cock into her throat. She continued on her own for the next
ten minutes. She was doing a good enough job now to get him off.
He grabbed her hair again, and held her head fully down onto his
prick, as he shot his load down her throat.

Jennifer almost puked, as the man shot load after load of his hot
sticky cum down her throat. It felt like a warm slime, and she
coughed some up. She was sickened by the taste of the awful
liquid. As she felt him release her hair, she fell over onto the
floor, trying to prevent herself from vomiting.

"Hey, slut you're not done. Now go practice some more on Tony
over there. We got places to go, so hurry up."

Jennifer slowly crawled over to him and began the process over
again. She was much better this time, and was able to take him
into her throat with just a little effort. He lasted as long as
the talker had, but unloaded more of his seed into her, than his
cohort had.

The outfit was thrown to Jennifer, as she lay there on the floor.
She looked it over. It was a one piece, black, Lycra dress. "Put
it on Slut." she was told.

"I need some under.." she started to say, but after looking up at
him, she stopped. She slipped the dress on without another word,
and began to stand up, pulling it down. The dress hugged firmly
over her hips, but was a little loose around her boobs. They
escorted her out to an SUV, and had her sit in the back.

Jennifer watched through the darkened windows, as they drove
through the streets of LA, not knowing where she was being taken.
They pulled into a small office building the placard outside
labeled it the Southern LA Plastic Surgery Clinic. The parking
lot was mostly empty and Jennifer saw the time on the clock at
the bank across the street it was just after 6:00 P.M.


As they walked into the office, she was escorted to the back.
Tony, the silent man, was speaking to the Doctor, as he walked
out from his private office. She heard them saying something
about an enhancement, and what they wanted exactly. Jennifer was
escorted into a room labeled Pre-Op. The man whom she thought of
talker, reached down and began to lift her dress up and off of
her body. Jennifer made no move to stop him, as she was too
scared to put up any resistance at this point.

The doctor and Tony walked in, with the doctor looking at a
folder. He then walked up and began cupping Jennifer's breasts.
The two talked about the operation some more, mainly about the
placement and size of the implants. Jennifer found herself
excluded from the talk all together. The preparations took about
an hour and a half. Jennifer had seen in the doctor's folder
noting he already had a photo of her bare chest, labeled from
before, which he used as he made marks on her breasts. Through
all the preparations, none of the men, or even the nurse's who
had since come in, even spoke to Jennifer.

She found herself lying on the table and heard them talking about
the type of implant to use. She would be getting expandable
implants, whatever that meant. She heard them talking, as the gas
mask was placed over her face, she hadn't said a word, nor had
been spoken to since they had arrived here.

She heard the doctor say, "We'll put her under, I think it'll be
for the best." Only moments later, Jennifer lay there unconscious
on the table.

Chapter Six

Jennifer awoke to find herself lying nude on the bed back at the
house. She felt light headed and in pain. She looked down at
herself and could see why. Jennifer's once natural and perky
breasts, had been grotesquely enlarged.

There was pain and discomfort in her breasts, but also in her
groin. She touched her breasts, as she lifted up to look at her
groin. She guessed her bra size was now at least a D, probably a
DD. Moving her hand to her crotch, she ran it across her groin.
Her skin was perfectly smooth above her crotch.

As Jennifer gazed down at her privates, her mouth dropped open in
shocked silence. Her clit was now visible for all to see, as it
was exposed between her now engorged pussy lips. Her skin was
smooth, and felt strange to her, as she ran her hand across it,
the lack of hair, or at best the stubble, told her that something
else had been done, but she wasn't sure what it was.

Knowing that she had been changed, transformed, from what she had
been, Jennifer felt a deep shame. These men, that she didn't
know, had somehow convinced her to allow them to do this to her.
She was appalled by her appearance, and disgusted by her actions,
as she began to wonder what would come next. She was worried that
she would never see her parents or her daughter again. Then she
started to wonder if she would be able to face them, or anyone
else, after the things that she had done, and that had been done
to her.

She collected herself the best that she could, and headed for the
restroom, as she walked, she felt the lips of her pussy rubbing
her now exposed clit. The sensation was unlike any she could
remember. It was a perverse experience feeling herself rubbing
her sex as she walked. Jennifer was tired and weak as she entered
the spacious restroom. She tried to figure out what time of day
it was, but looking out the small bathroom window gave her no
clue.

Taking in the sight that greeted her in the mirror, Jennifer was
amazed at how she looked. The large breasts now on her chest,
looked out of place. Even if she wasn't feeling the pain in her
chest, she would still feel unnatural with the enormous boobs
that now poked out from her body. Her skin felt stretched by the
enlargement of her breasts. To her shame, she did think that they
looked good, as they were properly shaped and very bouncy. She
felt each breast, finding the small incision underneath each one.
The cuts where much smaller than she had thought that they would
be, and were already beginning to heal nicely.

Jennifer then took special notice of her sex, looking in the
mirror. The incisions made to her sex were much easier for her to
see. They too had already begun to heal nicely. Jennifer ran her
hand across her now exposed clit a sensation ran through her, a
mixture of pain and pleasure, just from a gentle touch. She took
notice that her cunt lips where now apparently permanently
enlarged, and just as sensitive as her clit was. Her shame
increased as she felt the sensations run through her body, just
from her own gentle touch.

Jennifer saw the note of the instructions on the counter, labeled
"Care and maintenance of your slut." She read how she was to
bathe for the next two weeks. Following the instructions, she
gave herself a sponge bath, making sure not to get her incisions
wet. She gazed into the mirror one last time, before wrapping
herself in the towel.

Crying and distraught by what had been done to her, Jennifer
walked out of the bathroom, and headed for 'her' bed. Then she
heard that voice again, the one from her nightmares.

"Hey slut, the fella's tell me that they taught you how to give a
blow job. Get over here and prove it." he said, sitting in a
chair on the side of the room.

Jennifer looked at him in shock. Sitting there gazing lewdly at
her, was the man her husband had called Nate. Jennifer found it
hard to believe that the person that she had spent so many long
hours chatting with, would have done the things to her this man
had. In their online chats, he had been charming and romantic,
telling her that he was a teacher and a coach. She had found him
to be sweet and funny. The two had chatted about every thing.
This man knew more about her than anyone else ever had. She had
told him things that she could never have told another living
soul. She felt good telling him what she had, telling herself
that she was just pretending, and it was all make believe. She
had thought that no one would ever know it was her, she hadn't
even used her real name.

Now here he was demanding a blow job from her. Jennifer knew she
had no choice, so she quietly walked over to him and dropped to
her knees.

"Lose the fucking towel slut!" he ordered her next.

Without hesitation, Jennifer pulled the towel from around her
body, and let it drop to the floor beside her. She pulled his
cock free from his pants, using only her mouth, as she had
learned to do. As she took his cock into her mouth, and began to
suck it, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

Jennifer paid no attention to his phone conversation, as she
concentrated her efforts on giving him a blow job. He ran his
hands through her hair, as he spoke on the phone. Occasionally he
would give her directions, on how to make it better for him.
Although Jennifer wanted to tell him to do it himself, she
followed his instructions without saying a word.

She sucked on his cock for what seemed like hours. She felt ill,
knowing that she was taking this stranger's cock into her throat.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Nate fired his sperm deep
into her mouth. She swallowed as best as she could, gagging on
the thick globs of the goo that were sliding down her throat.

After cleaning him up adequately and putting his member away she
stood up. He ordered her to follow him, as he walked out of the
room. Jennifer picked up the towel, and started to follow this
monster who had defiled her. Turning to her, he told her to leave
the towel and do as she was told.

Nude, she followed him back to the table in the other room. Nate
ordered her to sit down, and shut up, as he walked into the
adjoining room. She heard the muffled conversation from the other
room, but was unable to hear what was being said. In front of
her, the television was on to CNN news. While reading the
headline ticker, Jennifer saw that it was now just after 2:00 PM,
Thursday afternoon, and she realized that she had been out of it
since Monday. After several minutes, he walked back into the
room, and took a seat across the table from the tortured young
wife.

"So slut, how do you like what we've done with you so far?" Nate
asked.

"I hate it and I hate you! Why don't you just kill me and be done
with it, you bastard!" Jennifer shot back at him angrily, no
longer worried about what might happen to her.

"Well that's what I expected. As to killing you, there's no money
in that, however as to what I have planned for you, well I'm
hoping to make a mint on that. But rest assured, if it becomes
more profitable to just kill you, I won't hesitate to kill you,
and your family, you little slut!" He fired back at her.

"Why? Why are you doing this to me? You seemed so nice, and now
you're doing these horrible things to me! Why?" Jennifer cried.

"Simple slut, in my business, I need a special kind of woman, and
fresh faces. I've used the chat rooms to find all kinds of women.
I judge what I can get out of them. It's always about the money.
It makes the world go round you know." He said laughing at her.

"If you follow my instructions, and do as you're told, you'll
make it out of this alive. I'll let you go back to your husband,
and your old boring life. If he won't take you back, I'm sure
with your new training, you'll be able to make some other man
very happy. However, if you fight me on this, you might live to
regret it, but I doubt it slut." He said in the most serious of
tones.

Jennifer dropped her head in defeat. She wondered what else was
in store for her. She looked up to see one of the men, Tony it
was, bringing in two plates full of food. At that moment she
realized just how hungry she really was, having not eaten
anything since Sunday evening.

Tony placed the plate full of pasta in front of her, and one in
front of Nate. Looking at her, Nate told her to eat, and she dug
in greedily. After finishing her food, and having seconds, Nate
had her follow him into another room. It was a gym. There was
another man waiting for them, that she didn't recognize. She was
ordered to give him a blow job, to wash down her meal.

Doing as she was told, Jennifer sucked the man off. Thankfully he
lost his load quickly in her mouth. After she cleaned him up, he
instructed her on different exercises. She was told to do these
exercises, in order to "tighten" up her almost perfect body.
Jennifer spent two hours in the gym exercising. She was then
taken into the kitchen, where she was told to blow Tony and the
talker, as she still thought of him, as she still didn't know his
name.

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Jennifer had been gone for five days when I answered my front
door. Jenna stood in the doorway, and asked if she could come in.
Looking at the blonde standing in my door way, my jaw dropped.
She was wearing a tight tube top that was skin tight around her
huge tits. The skirt that she wore left nothing to the
imagination and showed all of her treasures.

I stepped back out of the way, allowing her in. Jenna sauntered
into the room seductively. She sat on the couch, and crossed her
legs erotically. I sat across from her, and asked her what I owed
the pleasure of her visit to. She explained that Jennifer had
called, and asked her to stop by to check up on our daughter and
me, and drop off her paycheck.

I sat there in shock, as I looked at Jennifer's paycheck. It was
almost double what we had expected. Before I could say a word,
Jenna began to tell me how good I was looking, and continued to
shift her legs as she gave me an unbelievable show. I was
shocked, as we talked for almost an hour. She kept making subtle
suggestions, about how lonely it must be for me, and how she
would like to help me out. I laughed at her jokes, and told her I
would have to be going, as I was taking our daughter to my
parents for dinner.

When I got home from dinner, I put our daughter to bed, and got
out the tapes of Jennifer's weekend. Jenna's earlier visit had
made me incredibly horny. I placed the fourth of Jennifer's tapes
in the VCR, and laid down on couch. Moments after I had hit play
button on the remote control, the screen came to life.

There on the screen, I watched as Jennifer sat at a table in what
looked like a bar. She sat between six large black men, who where
all drinking heavily. Jennifer sat there not drinking, in fact
she never said a word, as the men talked amongst themselves. She
was however sitting there smiling, and looking quite content.
Finally, the camera angled down, giving me a view of what was
happening under the table.

Jennifer was dressed in a halter top, and a red leather
mini-skirt. As the camera was panning under the table, I could
see three pair of hands groping her between her thighs, exploring
her womanhood. Jennifer's face was one of distant pleasure, as
her distorted brow reflected how the men's explorations were
affecting her. The camera showed fingers entering her cunt, while
others rubbed across her mound. She was at their mercy as she sat
on her hands.

The men changed seats several times, allowing the others a chance
to feel her up. After several minutes, she was helped up onto the
table, by several of the men. One of the men whispered something
into her ear, and then slapped her roughly on the ass. Jennifer
stood, and slowly began to move back and forth on top of the
table. As the men hollered their encouragement and directions to
her, she gyrated her hips more seductively.

Now into it, she began to put on a spectacular show for the men
at her table, and the rest of the bar. As the camera zoomed
around the room, and then back to Jennifer, I noticed that other
than Jennifer, I saw only four other women in the topless bar,
three of which looked to be waitresses. The men probably twenty
or more of them, began to yell for her to take it off.

Finally doing as the men requested, Jennifer slowly began to pull
up her top, revealing the lower globes of her chest. Then
obviously thinking better of it she stopped, and pulled it down.
She then started to get down from the table apparently ashamed
and scared. She had a scared look on her face, and a realization
of what she had almost done, when one of the black men at the
table slapped her ass roughly, and demanded that she continue
dancing. She refused, and tried to climb down on the other side,
but she was then slapped by a man on that side of the table.
Having no place else to go, she stood back up on the table, and
as she was ordered to do, she began to gyrate slowly for them
again.

Her performance now looked taxed, and did not meet with the men's
approval, as she had before. They began booing her and chanting
for her to take it off. Jennifer looked around the room, as if
looking for some way to escape from the horde of now angry and
horny men. As Jennifer's gyrations slowed, the men's anger grew.
Suddenly a hand reached around and grabbed her arm, as she was
pulled down from the top of the table.

I watched as Jennifer was carried atop an ocean of arms, to come
to rest atop a pool table. She struggled against the men, but
they held her arms and legs securely. Arms began running across
her body, white and black arms mixed together.

I watched as her clothes where ripped from her body by the men.
Jennifer's screams for help were drowned out by the growing
cheers and jeers of the men. In just moments, one of the black
man had shoved his cock deep into her wide spread cunt. He
pounded her for several minutes, before he gave a grunt, and then
pulled out. He was quickly followed by another man, who was much
rougher on her. He pounded into her with such force, that he
seemed like he was trying to split her in half. Her screams of
pain could be heard only softly, over the group's howls.

I watched in disbelief, as tears ran down her face, as the savage
rammed his weapon into her. I was afraid for her, yet at the same
time I was aroused by what they were doing to her. The man
between her legs was yelling profanities at her, and spit dripped
from his lips onto her body. He was possessed, as he ravished
her. He finally pulled away from her, slapping her thighs roughly
before letting the next man in. After this brute, the rest of
them seemed tame, as one after another, they mounted my wife and
raped her. To her credit, Jennifer never stopped trying to
escape. she fought back and had to be held down to the very last
man who raped her.

Released by the men, now that she had sexually satisfied every
man in the room, Jennifer rolled off of the table, and fell to
the floor, as the tape ended. I went to bed having enjoyed my
wife's movie greatly.

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Two weeks had passed since Jennifer had awakened to find herself
modified and transformed. She had gotten into a routine, she
started her day out by giving Nick or Nate, or whoever he really
was, a long blow job. Then onto the gym and another blow job
before her workout. She exercised for two hours in the morning,
before her breakfast, and two more hours after dinner. She would
suck every man in the house, and everyone who stopped by during
the day. On the average day, that meant that she gave a dozen
blow jobs, and on some, as many as eighteen. She had become an
expert at getting a man to shoot his load off in her mouth
quickly. Although she still hated it, and found it disgusting,
she had over come her gag reflex when she felt a man's cock in
her throat. The taste of a man's cum, however, still made her
want to vomit, although she had learned to accept it.

Exercising was surprisingly the most difficult part of her day,
the sensations of her clit being rubbed by her engorged cunt lips
drove her crazy, and it also humiliated her. She wondered how
long this routine would continue.

Chapter Seven

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.
  
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...........................................

  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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