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

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

                            Not My Story

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                               Poker Wife v2.7
                               By Not My Story


                                  Chapter 9
                   Lisa's Three Day Ordeal with Andy & Scott

                (M+F, beast, m-Dom, nc, rape, exhib, blackmail)
               


It was Saturday morning, Lisa had been admitted to the hospital and was
undergoing some minor cosmetic surgery at this time.

As Danielle walked up to James Kelly, she said "You should take a look at
this." handing him the tape and the scrap of paper from Lisa's purse.

Danielle then bent over, and began to unzip his trousers.

"Put this in the machine first, my dear." he said, handing her the video.

She stood up, took the tape, turned around, and while shaking her ass in his
face, put the tape into the VCR, and pressed rewind. As the tape rewound, he
looked over the note and asked her.

"So those little Niger's really worked our little slut over last night. I
thought they were going to slit her neck there for a minute."

"Yeah, but that little slut would have deserved it though. I'm just sorry her
sister Terri wasn't laying there next to her." she replied, taking his dick
into her mouth.

"Damn honey, when you hold a grudge, you really hold a grudge. I'm just glad
you where able to forgive me." He said, and he meant it.

His wife was truly evil. When she first learned of his affair with Lisa's
older sister Terri, she came after him with a knife, and tried to cut off his
dick. She had come home to find Terri giving him a blow job, right in their
bed. As time went by, her anger shifted from her husband James, over to Terri,
as she learned how Terri had seduced him, just has she had so many others, as
she slept her way up the cooperate ladder.

She was now almost equal in position to him, in the company, and he had been
with the company since it was founded. Before Danielle could come up with a
scheme to get back at the little hussy, she had gotten herself transferred to
the company's main offices in New York. It had been a year or so since that
happened, when her brother Ron had told her about Terri's younger sister Lisa,
complaining about how she would tease him and his friends, when they went to
see their friend Brian. Telling her how she waited on him hand and foot, while
flaunting her body in front of his friends, always wearing short skirts and
tight shirts, with no bra on underneath.

As she sat there listening to her little brother Ron, bitching about Terri's
little sister the cock tease, Danielle began to devise her plan. Then it took
no time at all for Ron to convince Carl and Mike to help him. Danielle had
thought about bringing Andy into it, having remembered hearing Ron tell her
just how much Brian and Lisa despised the young punk. In fact, Danielle had a
harder time convincing her husband to go along with her plan, than she did 
with anyone else. He was a timid man, afraid of almost everyone. His wife wore
the pants in their family. She had to threatened to expose his embezzlement,
and incompetence, to his superiors, in order to force his cooperation.

As the tape finally finished rewinding, her husband pressed play, just as she
milked the last of his cum, from his quickly shrinking dick. Andy appeared on
the screen, hammering Lisa's unconscious body, right in the ass, for all he
was worth. Another older male was at her face, shoving his member down her
limp throat. As James fast forwarded through this part of the tape, Danielle
sat next to him and placed his head into her lap, and began to pat him on top
of his head, like she would a good pet.

Watching Andy and the other man on the film, use their slut's unconscious body
in every way imaginable. The tape then cut to a shot of her being given a shot
of rum. She then handed the glass back to Andy, who was turning away from her,
and towards the camera. He dropped a packet of some white powder into the
glass, before handing it back to her, and told her to chug it down. After she
did, her took the glass from her, and placed it on a shelf under the camera,
sporting a grin from ear to ear, knowing that they could now do anything that
they wanted to her and she'd have now memory of it when she awoke the next day.

As someone else picked up the camera Andy took her by the hand, and walked her
into the next room. Danielle recognizing the arrangements, realized this was
filmed in a local motel, that had connecting rooms. Lisa was wearing the far
too small Catholic School Girl costume that Andy had made her wear, with her
hair in two pig tails. Andy, and two other boys, directed her into a variety
of poses, and eventually photographing her stripping off her clothes for them.

During the photograph session, the person filming with the camcorder continued
to walk back into the first room, which was quickly beginning to fill up with
many of the same men, from that night at Danielle's play house, along with a
few other new faces. It was starting to get dark outside in the video, as the
boys finished up their photo shoot.

Having now been forced to strip totally naked, she was tied to the bed, with
four lengths of Nylon rope. One of the boys who had been photographing her,
began to strip. As he took of his briefs off, he began to jerk himself off,
standing next to her face, after just a few seconds, he exploded his cum all
over her face. After finishing, he took his briefs, still in his hand, and
wiped her face clean with them, before stuffing the cum soaked underwear into
her mouth. Andy then went to place duct tape over her mouth. After forcing her
mouth closed, he taped her mouth shut, trapping the disgusting, dirty, cum
soaked briefs inside of her mouth, gagging her. 

Next Andy began to strip, then walked around to the dresser, where a glass
jar sat. He pulled out a one hundred dollar bill from his pocket, holding it
up to show her, he dropped it into the jar saying, "I'm paying, just like
everyone else, as he turned the glass jar around to show her the label on it
"Andy's Collage Fund" He then put the jar back down on the table, and started
to climb onto the bed with her. She already had tears running down her face.

Lisa tried to mumble her objections, but Andy laughed, as he grabbed a pig
tail in each hand, and pulled her head up, as he drove his cock into her wide
spread bald pussy. She began thrashing about, as he plunged into her with
reckless abandon, after pretending to buy sex from her, like she was a common
street hooker.

Never having had her fight with him before, he really began to enjoy himself,
sawing in and out of her pussy, before ramming his cock into her tightly
closed anal sphincter. She had only been given a small dose of the Rohypnol,
just enough to make sure that she wouldn't remember anything about the time
that she was going to spend with him. Dr. Brown had given him several small
doses, of the drug instructing him to give her the drug, with a shot of
alcohol, every six hours, until he gave her the full dosage of the drug, eight
hours before he returned her to her house. He assured the boy that by doing so
would guarantee him, that she would have no memories of the time that they
spent together.

Andy, grateful to the doctor for all his help, had promised him the second
shot at her, as payment for the drugs that he had provided him. The good
doctor had also provided him with syringes filled with muscle relaxants, the
chloroform, and the Rohypnol that he would use on their prey. He had even set
up the exact dosages for Andy, based on her weight and his desired effects on
his sexy neighbor. As he held her head up, by her pig tails, and slammed away
in her ass, he mocked her, while sticking his own face just inches from hers.

"Oh look at me, I'm missy goody two-shoes, and oh so what if I fucked every
man in this shit hole town! God I am just a bad little slut." He continued
mocking her, until he finally let his load loose, deep in her bowels.

As Lisa lay there, listening to Andy humiliate her, she felt used in a way
that she had never been used before, not even that night with the animals. She
now felt that her life was ranked lower than that of the dogs and the pony.
She felt treated even lower than common street whores, as they at least got
paid for the use of their bodies. Whereas Andy had just made a joke out of her
ordeal. She had to get out of there and away from himm but the ropes were tied
tight, and she had no hope of breaking free, but that had little effect on her
struggling, as she pulled at them anyway, praying for a miracle.

As Andy climbed off of her, and began to dress, the door opened, and in came
Dr. Brown whom she remembered from her previous ordeal. But now she lay there
all bound up, with him on top of her, looking down at her. As she looked up at
him, and he down at her, his eyes seemed to penetrate her as much as his cock
was. She felt as if he were looking deep into her soul, and seeing her
depravity, while laughing at her, as he loomed over her, kneading her breasts
and pounding into her womanhood. She had only talked with her neighbor, Dr.
Brown a few times, and had always had an uneasy feeling around him, but now
those feelings and his gaze cut right through her psyche.

As he thrust himself to orgasm, inside of her cunt, he would occasionally
chew on her nipples. Has he added his juice to the collection, that was now
inside of her body? She prayed to the Lord for some sort of release from this
abuse. As if her prayers had been answered, Father Jacobs, the Reverend from
her own church entered the room. He was a broad man, wide but not really fat.
He looked down at her, as if she were a lost sheep.

With caring in his eyes, that she had seen on so many other occasions, he
forcefully walked over to Andy, and in his most fatherly voice said, "Young
man, I am ashamed of you, and what you have done! And you should be ashamed
too, all of you!"

His voice boomed, as he waved his arms around the room. Lisa's heart jumped,
finally she would be rescued, saved from this humiliation and degradation that
Andy had seemed destined to place on her. Then she heard the Reverend continue
and her heart stopped, shocked at what she heard.

"How dare you not invite me to the first one of these! It sounds like it was
a real hoot!"

Lisa's hope, and faith, died at that moment, as the Reverend spoke, she only
hoped that things wouldn't get any worse.

"Well Andy, I believe that we agreed to the some of one hundred dollars!" he
said, pulling the bill from his pocket, and placing it into the jar.

Lisa was still thrashing, and screaming into her gag, as the Reverend dropped
his pants, not bothering to remove the rest of his clothes, as he jumped on
the bed, and did the devilish deed with the bound beauty, while she thrashed
under him, disgusted by him. As he sank into her, he began regaling her with
the stories of all of the times that he had dreamed of taking her, in just
this very manner. After more than ten minutes of his pussy pounding, and his
breast mauling assault, he finally pulled his dick from her pussy, and let
loose with a savage jet of cum, laying down a stream of the liquid from her
belly to her forehead, leaving her covered with his seed. Andy taking a wet
towel wiped the jism from her body, as he explained to her that it was bad
for business to let the merchandise get dirty.

The Reverend was replaced by one of her former attackers, commenting on how
much sexier he thought she looked, with her new hair color and navel piercing.
He made a point to make sure that she saw him deposit his money, like all the
other men, had adding to her defilement. He finished quickly, and was replaced
by another man, who also went through the process of paying for her services,
in front of her, adding to her humiliation.

It went on like this for the next two hours of the tape as she serviced a
total of thirty-eight men, according to Danielle's count. When she had brought
the kid into this, it was only for the two gigs, once with Ron, the first time
that they made her fuck him, and again that seven hour night, where he had
also charged a per head fee, and taped the whole thing. He had approached her
about that weekend a month ago, having already set everything else up, and
just needed her to provide a nice quite place. She had compromised with him,
making sure that Ron and the guys got their "dicks" into it, so to speak.

Thinking that would be the end of it, Danielle was quite impressed to see the
kid taking such initiative. But she had to stop him, he was beginning to
interfere with her plans for the little slut. As she began to think of a way
to get rid of the little pest, never having really liked him much herself,
the taped switched to yet another scene.

Damn, what did the little jerk use an eight hour tape? The next segment seemed
to be of professional quality, as it switched from one angle to another and
the picture was sharp and clear. It started off by showing Lisa standing in
the middle of a horse stall. She looked outstanding, obviously cleaned up and
her hair had been styled, making her look quit believable, as a young cheer-
leader.

Unfortunately her reading of her lines where anything but professional. As she
explained to the five large farm hands, who had begun to move in, and encircle
her, that she was a cheerleader at the local high school, and her car had
broken down just up the road, and she asked the men for their help. She
sounded exhausted, and you could tell that she didn't want to speak the lines
given to her.

After suffering through her attempt at acting, the men started doing what they
were paid for, and ran Lisa through her paces, as each man took turns with her.
Eventually they got to the double and triple penetrations, as she was taken in
all of her holes at the same time. After she had drained all of the men of
their fluids, she was left laying nude on the straw and the dirt of the corral.

Next a familiar voice told her it was almost over. They where going to play a
game with her. As he explained it to her, that they where going to release
three animals into the corral with her, if she could make all three cum in her
mouth, in the next forty-five minutes, she would be taken home, and that would
be the end of it. However, if she failed, she would have to fuck Stanley's
stable mate, Bull, a full grown stallion.

Lisa stood there yelling at him, that there was no way on earth that she would
do anything of the sort. He could kill her, but she wasn't playing his game.
He counted to three, and then released the animals. As the animals were placed
into the corral, the camera zoomed out, showing a large Great Dane, a billy
goat and a potbellied pig, being put into the corral with her.

Still yelling out her refusal, she ran to the other side of corral, and tried
to climb out. Before she could get out, she was pushed back in, by one of the
men. Realizing that she couldn't escape, she merely sat down, still screaming
that she wouldn't do it. Deciding that his star needed a little more
motivation, he had Bull brought over.

Lisa saw the huge animal walk up to the side of the corral, his member already
being prepared for her, was over two and half feet long.

Scott then explained to Lisa, that if she wouldn't play the game, then they
would just move on along to the part where she would fuck Bull, reminding her
that she had already been forced to do it once, and he could surely make her
do it again, if she failed.

Finally the reality of her situation began to sink in, she stood up and walked
over to examine the three animals in the coral with her. Looking at their
pricks, she tried to decide where to began. Scott then advised her that she
was wasting time, and that she only had thirty minutes left. Now with a sense
of urgency, she grabbed the goat and began to pump his prick, as he was the
most erect of the pets.

Scott yelled at her, telling her she had to suck them off, not beat them off.
She reluctantly leaned under the goat, took his prick into her mouth, and
began to suck and lick it's engorged cock, until finally it erupted in her
mouth. Lisa not ready for it to cum, pulled back from the surprise of it's
juices squirting into her mouth. The animal then deposited his fluids across
her face and hair, adding to that of it's human co-stars.

Utterly disgusted with herself, she crawled over to the dog, and grabbed his
cock. Shocked by the sudden attention, the dog growled, and jumped away from
her, then ran to the other side of the corral. Deciding that it my be safer
to do the pig next, she crawled over to him, and began to suckle it's member
in and out of her mouth.

Having to start from scratch on the foul animal, it seemed to take forever
just to get it's cock finally erect and even longer to bring it to orgasm,
which like the goat, sprayed all over her body. Knowing that she was running
out of time, she approached the dog cautiously, talking to him, and trying to
calm him down, as she leaned under him, and began to suck on his member. Just
as she got his prick erect, Scott yelled, "Your time is up!" Exhausted, she
fell over, laying on the ground. Her eyes closed, as she tried to catch her
breath. She didn't hear the corral gate open, as a special table was wheeled
into the center of the corral.

What did get her attention, however, as it did one of the cameramen's, was
when the dog, who had been standing there getting a blow job by the human
bitch, just moments ago, smelled the salty remains, coated around her pussy,
was drawn to the smell. It placed its snout between her legs, and with its
long rough tongue began to lick her bald beaver. Shocked back to the present,
Lisa screamed and pushed the dog's snout away form her snatch.

Not to be denied, it returned, and shoved its snout into her crotch, and took
another lick. Now upset and disturbed by the animal, she reached up and struck
it on its nose, yelling for it to go away. Not taking her angry reaction well,
the dog growled at her again, this time showing its teeth, as he shoved his
snout back into her cunt, to reclaim his treasure. Not wanting to get bitten
by the animal, she let him lick her.

One of the crew pointed out that it wasn't nice for her to have gone and
gotten him all excited, and then just left him there hanging. Scott agreed,
but told them to strap her to the table anyway. Someone blew a dog whistle
causing the dog to stop while three men lifted her up, and then literally
dragged her over to the table, as she protested weakly, no longer having the
strength to put up much of a fight.

The men placed her in the middle of the table, laying her down on her back.
Her arms were pulled up over her head, and cuffed to the head of the table,
above her head. Next her ankles were cuffed and a belt was secured over her
waist. Once she was secured to the table, someone came over and offered her a
shot of Brandy, telling her that it would help her get through her ordeal. She
gladly accepted it and gulped it down, when the put the glass to her lips. He
then offered her another shot, and she said sure. Before pouring the Brandy
into the glass, he emptied a bag of white powder into her glass, then poured
the Brandy into the glass.

Lisa was really out of it, to have not realized what she had just seen, or
just didn't care anymore, and swallowed the drink in a single gulp. Next she
was offered water, which she accepted, holding her mouth open, as it was
poured into her mouth. Next a man came over with two syringes. He took the
time to explain to her what the contents of each syring would do. The first
was a muscle relaxer, which would allow her take more the horse's massive cock
into her cunt, since she wouldn't be clamping down on it. The second syring
contained a drug that would help to keep her from passing out, as the pain got
to be too much for her. Her eyes betrayed her fear, when he explained to her
that the director wanted to see all of her expressions and emotions while she
was being screwed by the huge animal.

Once she had been drugged and made ready, the table was secured in place by
metal spikes, which were driven into the ground over a foot, insuring that
the stallion wouldn't be able to move it. Next her legs, which were spread
wide and pulled back over her head, then a very short chain attached the cuffs
on her ankles to the table top. This left her in a very uncomfortable position,
and very vulnerable as well as it exposed both her anus and pussy, both of
which were gaped wide open. Having her body spread out and stretched out in
this away, made her moan and she thought that she was going to pass out.

The dog who was now muzzled, was helped up onto the table and into position at
her now gaping cunt hole. Since his cock was being held right up against her
cunt, with a single thrust he hilted her, and since the table was on springs,
it gently rocked back and forth, with his rapid, jack hammer thrusts. It also
helped to force her pussy to come back up onto the animal's rutting cock, as
the table bounced back up. She began to yell and scream as the dog increased
his tempo, humping ever faster into her.

She begged to be released, and set free, but the men just laughed and joked,
as the unnatural coupling went on in front of their, and the cameras' eyes.
Her constant screaming began to upset the dog, who continued growling at the
screaming young wife. Finally fifty minutes later, after the dog had cum
inside of her five times, the still growling dog and screaming woman's
uncoupled, as the dog's knot finally shrank and slipped out of her now cum
drenched pussy.

As the dog was led away, Bull was immediately brought over. Two other women
made sure that his monstrous prick lined up perfectly with Lisa's cunt, before
the men allowed him to begin thrusting into her. As Bull was finally given
some slack and feeling its cock at the hot, wet entrance of the woman's cunt,
he slowly pushed forward, forcing his huge cock into her tight cunt. He wasn't
bothered by the human's screams of pain and her revulsion over being sexed by
such a large animal. He simply pushed forward into her, slowly, five or six
times, aided by the dog's cum, which was forced out of her pussy as his cock
took up every square inch of her cunt.

He finally entered her on his seventh attempt. Impossibly Lisa arched her back
up off of the table, even though her waist had been belted down to the table,
as he finally entered her womanhood. She said things that no woman ever should,
but she was being impaled on the horse's cock, and although there was only 
about an inch and a half of his thirty inch monster inside of her, it was over
six inches in diameter and was stretching the hell out of her tight pussy. She
just hoped that she would simply pass out from the pain. But the drugs that
she had been given were doing their job, as she lay there in excruciating
pain, while some ass hole with a camera stood there above her, capturing her
suffering on film.

The table that she had been strapped to was barely a foot tall, so as the
horse moved around, back and forth, working himself into her cunt, he was
kicking up dirt, which mixed with the dog's cum as it dripped out of her pussy
and over her puckered anus, and formed a brown, mud-like looking substance,
making it look like as though Lisa was shitting herself. After pushing and
pulling his monstrous cock in short strokes, in and out of her cunt, for over
twenty minutes, the huge horse cock eventually was sunk into her pussy six
inches. There was nothing that she could do, bound as she was, to prevent it,
in her helpless position.

The crew was careful to not let Bull thrust any further into her, not wanting
to cause any real physical damage anyway. Once the animal was inside of her at
the depth that they wanted, and fucking her with his huge cock, two other
hired actresses came over and began to stroke the exposed part of the horse's
gigantic cock, as he stood over his victim, slowly thrusting into her and
pulling out of her.

Lisa begged the two women for help, but they just giggled at her, looking at
her in her ridiculous position. "What was that girl thinking when she accepted
this job?" one of the women said to the other.

"Not even a couple of pros like us, would try to stuff a horse's cock into
our already over stretched hole." the other replied.

Lisa pleaded with them, inbetween screams of excrutiating pain, but the two
washed up porn stars paid no attention to her cries for help. Finally over
come with pain, she blissfully passed out from the pounding her body was
receiving, of course it had no affect on the horse, who continued to stroke
his enormous prick in and out of her.

Seeing that the horse was about to cum, the cameras zoomed in, as Bull took a
quick and powerful thrust into her, as he got away from handlers and was able
to sink another four inches into her, driving his cock a full ten inches into
the helpless, unconscious woman. His first jet of cum blasting into her so
powerfully, that it literally shot her off the end of his dick, his cum
causing such a back pressure, that it had to have some way to escape the force
of his thrust into her. The feeling in her womb, as the powerful jet of horse
jism shot through her with enough to force to bring her back to consciousness.

The stallion, no longer buried in her pussy, shot a second load out all over
her nude body. He dumped a gallon of his liquid seed across her body, as his
now free member began moving over her belly and chest. Grossed out by the
sight of the long hose, spraying the grayish liquid all over the place like
a loose fire hose under full pressure, all over her prone body, she began
screaming for someone to get it off of her.

After Bull had spent his reserves on her, she was left tied to the table with
horse sperm covering and dripping off her body, and onto the dirt. The
Rohypnol had added to her exhaustion, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.
The video showed, by fast forwarding the tape, how they had put her legs down,
but left her there in the sun for the rest of the day, allowing the various
barn yard animals to come over and lick the fluids from her body. Then as
night fell, someone came out and flipped her over, retying her to the table,
now with her ass sticking up in the air. Then, as night fell, one of the dogs
approached her, and, having gotten worked up from the smell of sex on her body,
he mounted her ass three times, but not once did she even stir.

Left tied to the table in the middle of the corral most of the next day, she
was finally untied, and thrown in the back of her own car, still completely
naked. The film ended showing her car driving away from the farm.

Shocked by the cruelty that she had just seen, she smiled. That Andy was a
really sick young man. Danielle devised a plan that night as to how to get
Andy out of the picture, permanently. She went to sleep, dreaming of the
tortured young slut that she had under her control and dreaming of more ways
to exact her revenge upon the older sister.

The next day Danielle and James went to get Lisa from the hospital, stopping
first at the Fed Ex deposit box to mail a parcel to New York, before bringing
their slave home from the hospital.

Lisa was taken back to Kelly's house. Once there, she was made to bathe
herself, massaging her newly enlarged breasts, as she lathered herself up. As
Mr. Kelly sat there quietly watching, Danielle instructed her on how to bathe
herself. She told her to play with her sex. Then she handed her an 18" long
black rubber dildo and instructed her to slide it into her pussy slowly.
She inserted the large black toy into her sex, slowly sliding it into her
pussy while looking into James's closely watching eyes.

Having never masturbated herself with a dildo before, she tried to find the
right tempo, as she slid her rubber lover in and out. Seeing that she had
worked several inches into her cunt, Danielle ordered her to get up on her
hands and knees in the tub. Wanting to follow her instructions, she started to
pull the rubber phallic free from her cunt, in order, to comply with her
orders. Danielle told her to "Stop! Leave it in there and get up on your hands
and knees slave!" 

Doing as she was ordered, she awkwardly sat up, then got onto her hands and
knees, moving carefully, as the remaining twelve inches of the dildo flailed
about from side to side, slapping her thighs as she moved. After lifting her
ass out of the warm water, she felt the cold air on her sphincter, as
Danielle grabbed her ass, and pulled her checks apart. She then ordered her to
resume stroking the dildo in and out of herself.

As Lisa began fucking herself with the dildo again, Danielle began to insert
her middle finger into her exposed, winking ass hole. Feeling the other woman
fingering her, while she pleasured herself, Lisa began to pant and moan, as
she was forced to masturbate herself in front of her tormentors. The more that
she got into it, the more rapidly Danielle thrust her finger into her ass.
After sensing the that Lisa's sphincter was loosening up, she inserted another
finger into her, now working two fingers in and out of her slave. Splashing
some water over Lisa's ass with her other hand, she continued to thrust her
fingers into her slave's ass. Finally she worked a third finger into Lisa's
ass, and then began to spread her fingers apart, while still stroking them in
and out of her anus.

Lisa was now shivering from the chill, as most of her body was out of the warm
water. Forced to stroke the huge phallus in and out of her pussy for over
twenty minutes now, she began to feel a warm felling beginning to build in her
pussy. Throwing her head up, as her orgasm snuck up on her, she opened her
eyes to see the disturbing sight in the mirror.

As she stared into the mirror her thoughts began to roam. Her mind racing with
her thoughts, jumping from the life she used to know, to that of her new life.
Seeing how much had changed, as she saw her reflection in the mirror, and the
slut looking back at her. The image was still strange to her. She saw her face
a familiar sight to her for sure, but now augmented by the large, pouting,
fuck me lips, which had been enlarged without her consent, or even having been
asked her opinion. The hair falling across her shoulders was not her natural
color, having only changed it, in hopes of escaping the memories of her first
ordeal. As she watched her newly enlarged breasts swaying under her body,
she noticed that her nipples were now larger and harder too, and her breasts
were now firmer, standing straight out from her body.

Seeing how she was stroking the large dildo in and out of her own pussy, she
felt sick, knowing that this was not the life she had chosen for herself.
Finally she looked up slightly higher and saw the evil Danielle leaning over
her, thrusting her finger into her ass. She knew that she would never get her
old life back, as long as these people found enjoyment in her defilement. She
bowed her head back down, and choked back the tears, knowing that this was her
new life and this was the new her.

Enjoying the feeling of power that she got from thrusting her fingers into her
slave's ass hole, she added her pinkie and now had all four of her fingers in
Lisa's stretched out sphincter. She began to thrust her fingers harder into
her ass, trying to loosen her up even more. As she inserted her thumb into
her ass, she began to spank her butt with her free hand. Feeling that she had
loosened her up enough, Danielle began to try to push her entire hand into her
abused ass hole.

Between the pressure from Danielle trying to shove her whole hand into her ass
and the desire to escape the slaps on her butt, Lisa fell forward, falling
onto her right elbow, while still using her left hand to fuck the dildo into
her cunt. Forcing her hand in, past the knuckles, Danielle forced a scream of
pain from Lisa, as the pain shot through her entire lower body. Driving in and
out of her ass several times, Danielle squeezed her hand into a fist, inside
Lisa's ass, and began to thrust her entire arm, half way up to her elbow, in
and out of her tortured slave's ass, as roughly as she could, driving her arm
in almost to her elbow.

Impaled on Danielle's arm, Lisa screamed in pain, feeling her bowels being
ripped apart. As she thrust her arm into the poor girl, Danielle, wanting her
to be quite and take her pain in silence, told her to "Shut up!"

Lisa however continued screaming in pain. Fed up with the noise coming from
her, Danielle used her other hand to reach up and force Lisa's head down,
dunking her face into the now cool water. Still thrusting her arm in and out,
she let the struggling woman up for air every few minutes, as she continued
her viscous fisting of Lisa's ass.

Having pulled her hand away from the dildo in her pussy, in an attempt to try
and grab at the hand holding her head under the water, Lisa now used both
hands to grab at the hand holding her head underwater. She began to thrash
back and forth, hoping to break free of Danielle's hold on her. Angered by her
slave, and her refusal to be quite, and now her efforts to break free from her,
Danielle thrust her head into the now cold water again, and held it there.

Having her head forced under the water again, Lisa felt sure that she was
going to die, as her lungs began to burn, having been denied oxygen for
several minutes now. Terrified, she continued to try to pull Danielle's hand
out of her hair. Unable to break the hold on her head, her struggles weakened,
as she was deprived of air.

Sickened and troubled by his wife's treatment of the helpless young woman James
quietly stood up, and walked out of the bathroom, not being able to watch his
wife's actions, afraid that she was going to kill the poor young girl. He was
relieved that she had forgiven him, but was afraid to anger her again, and he
had agreed to his wife's evil plan.

Not one for revenge himself, he never understood his jealous wife's continued
lust for revenge, against his former lover. He had tried to talk her out of
this scheme from the beginning, trying to convince her that Lisa had done
nothing to either of them, and that it was just wrong to use her, to get back
at her older sister. Not wanting to hear his whining anymore, she had told him
to just do it or else. Knowing that she had the goods on him, to put him away
for many years, he reluctantly agreed to do her bidding.

Back in the bathroom, Danielle was still holding Lisa's head under the water,
while still having her arm shoved up the girl's ass, felt her go limp. Knowing
that Lisa would die, if she didn't let her up soon, Danielle hesitated a few
more seconds, before pulling the unconscious woman's head out of the water.
Finally able to breath, Lisa sucked the air into her lungs in a giant gasp. As
she started to come to, her head held up, suspend by her hair, Danielle took
several more thrust into her ass, laughing as she began to cough and spit the
water out of her mouth.

Danielle's fist was still balled up inside of her ass, was finally pulled free
from her tortured bowels. The pain too much for the still recovering girl, and
she shrieked in pain, then passed out. As she went limp again, her head still
held up, suspended by her hair, as Danielle prevented her from falling face
first back into the water. Now freed of the obstruction in her ass, began to
shit as she was being held there unconscious. It was a sickening sight, with
her limp body being held up by her hair, and an 18" dildo was still sticking
out of her pussy, while her shit oozed out of her ass.

Danielle admiring her handy work, stood up, holding the unconscious girl up
even higher, and began to giggle. As she looked back to her husband, she
noticed that the wimp had left. Yelling for him to come back, Danielle had him
help carry Lisa to the shower and clean her up.

Lisa awoke felling the cool air on her naked body and looked around to find
herself tied spread eagle to the bed. She began to wonder what time it was and
how long she had been out. Danielle awoke Monday morning, and realizing that
her husband had already left for work, got up and cooked herself a nice
breakfast. She sat and ate, while reading the paper and awaiting for word from
Ron and Carl. Deciding that it was time for her pet to eat, she grabbed a bag
of uncooked hotdogs, poured a large glass of milk, and went upstairs to feed
Lisa.

Danielle opened the door and said, "Good morning slut. Did you sleep well?"

Lisa, worried about what Andy would do to her, if she were late asked, "What
time is it?" ignoring Danielle's question.

"Its 10:15 Monday morning slave. Why, do you have some place to be bitch?"
Danielle asked, already knowing why Lisa had asked.

"Yes. I'M LATE! SHIT I SHOULD'VE BEEN THERE OVER AN HOUR AGO, LET ME UP!!"
Lisa screamed, while struggling with her bonds, trying to get free from her
restraints. She was terrified by the thought of making Andy mad at her, and
was desperate to get free.

"Oh I don't think so Lisa. Did you think that we wouldn't find about Andy?"

"What? No. I mean yes. Look I had to, or else he was going to... I had to do
what he said, now please let me go." Lisa pleaded with her.

"Or he was going to do what?" Danielle asked, sitting down on the bed next to
her, while setting the glass of milk on the table.

"He's got the tape of me from that night, the night with the pony. He told me
that if I didn't do what he said, he'd send it to everyone that I know. I
can't let my parents see that tape, it would kill my father to see me like
that." she explained in a panic and began to cry. "Don't you see, I have to do
what he says. I have to!"

"Don't cry Lisa, we'll talk with Andy. It seems that there just isn't enough
of you to go around." Danielle told her, taking one of the hotdogs from the
bag, and slowly working it into her pussy. The cold hot dog sliding between
her legs, while she sobbed. "I brought you breakfast. Aren't you hungry?"

Lisa not realizing what Danielle had in mind, and having not eaten since
Friday night, answered "Yes."

Danielle smiled at her response, and pulled the hot dog from her pussy, after
having stroked it in and out a dozen times. She brought it up to the bound
girls lips. Lisa looked at it with disgust and tightly sealed her lips,
closing her mouth as she suddenly changed her mind.

"Now look here Lisa, you're not going to refuse your breakfast, after I went
through all the trouble to fix it for you." but Lisa not wanting the raw hot
dog, that had been fucked into her cunt, shook her head no, keeping her lips
closed tightly. "Fine then, you'll have to be punished." Danielle said,
starting to get up.

Thinking better of her hasty decision, she said, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll
eat it! Please! I want to eat it! Give me another chance, please!!!" she
begged, not wanting to face whatever cruel punishment that Danielle had in
mind.

Looking back down at her she said "Okay. I'll give you one more chance. Don't
mess this one up."

As she held the hot dog to Lisa's lips, telling her not to bite it until she
pulled it out. Slipping it in past Lisa's new puffy lips, and into her mouth,
Danielle then yanked on the hot dog pulling it from her mouth. Closing her
teeth, just as the hot dog was leaving her mouth, she bit off about a half
inch of the weiner. Danielle kept repeating this, until the hot dog only had
an inch left, and then she shoved the last inch into the bound woman's mouth,
letting her finish it.

Asking her if she was thirsty, and Lisa saw the tall glass of milk on the
night stand, she said, "Yes. Very."

Danielle lifted the glass to her lips, and began to let her drink. Tilting the
glass more and more, until she caused it to spill out, as Lisa tried to drink
it all down. With milk now running down her cheeks, Danielle picked up the bag
of hot dogs, took the glass of milk, and left Lisa tied to the bed to rest,
but mostly, leaving her there to give her some time to think, knowing that
might be the worst torture of all at this point. Lisa was fed twice more
during the day, in the same manner, and Danielle allowed her to use the
bathroom several times throughout the day. Finding the discomfort Lisa felt in
doing, so humorous.

By eleven o'clock Monday morning, Andy was steamed over the fact that the
bitch had disobeyed him. As the time went by, he thought that maybe she hadn't
seen his note. But knowing that wasn't very damn likely, he decided that he
would punish her when she did show up. At eleven-thirty Andy gave up and
headed home, deciding to give his neighbor a visit. Thinking that she might
still be busy with this Mr. Kelly.

Andy got home at noon, walked over to her house, looked into the garage and
saw her car. As he approached the front door, he heard the TV. "That whore!
How dare she." he thought. Opening the door with the key he had copied from
her that first night, he burst in. Storming into the living room, he was
shocked to find Carl sitting on the couch, drinking a beer, and watching the
television. Carl laid it out to the young man that things where going to
change. Mr. Kelly wasn't going to share his slave with Andy, but being a fair
man, he would give him a fair chance. Giving him an address, he told the
youngster to be there tomorrow morning at 10:00.

Ron had called and told Danielle that Terri Daniels, Lisa's older sister had
just booked an early flight into town, and would be arriving at 8:30 tomorrow
morning. Working at the airport, Ron had his friends checking, and was called,
just as soon as she had booked the flight.

Brian, who had been sent out of town by Mr. Kelly on Friday morning, was
surprised when he had received the phone call, telling him some urgent
business had come up, and that he had to come back immediately. He booked a
seat out on the first flight the next morning right away. Worried that
something terrible had happened to Lisa, he had trouble sleeping.

Terri Daniels sat on the plane, hoping that her little sister was alright.
Having received the Fed Ex box yesterday afternoon, containing a note, a
sealed envelope and a video tape. The note simply said, watch the video first,
in private, before opening the envelope. Finding it strange, but not knowing
what was going on, Terri closed her office door, put the tape into her VCR,
and pressed play. She was horrified at what she saw on the screen, as scene
after scene of her baby sister being screwed in different positions, and by
different men flashed by. In some of the short clips, she seemed willingly
while in others, it was obviously against her will.

Unable to finish watching the tape, Terri stopped it, and opened the envelope,
her stomach still churning from the contents of the video. Reading the note,
Terri had to sit, feeling weak after reading it. The letter told her how her
younger sister was being blackmailed into being a sex slave, by two different
men, but it didn't name either. It told her that she had the chance to free
her little sister, and put an end to her suffering, warning her of what cruel
things might happen to Lisa next. Of course it also warned her of the
consequences of telling anyone about this, telling her that if she wanted to
save her sister, she had to be there tomorrow morning.

Without giving it another thought, she called the airline, and booked her
flight, taking the rest of this week off as well as all of the next week. She
headed home, to pack, as she felt that she needed to go to help her little
sister, though wondering why any one would do this to Lisa. She packed and
went to the airport that night, sleeping in the terminal while waiting for her
flight the next morning, not wanting to be late and missing it.

Having not spoken to Lisa in months, Terri was now worried about her sister.
Although she was only two years older than Lisa, she still considered her the
baby of the family. Knowing that Lisa would never do those things on the tape
without good reason, she wondered what in the world had happened. Having tried
to call Lisa at home, and getting no answer, she had even tried to call her
husband Brian at work. The person on the other end told her that he was out of
town on a business trip. Her concerns deepened, as she anxiously awaited for
her flight.

Brian arrived Tuesday morning, and was surprised to have been met at the
airport by Mike. Mike began to explain to him, that he was there because he
was being given an opportunity to "win" Lisa back, as he explained it. Brian
tried to get more information from Mike, as they headed to the meeting, but
Mike remained silent, not telling his friend anything more.

Carl stood at the airport terminal, dressed in a fine suit and tie. Holding up
a sign saying, "Terri Daniels", having never seen Lisa's older sister, except
in one of Brian and Lisa's marriage photos, so he didn't really know what she
looked like now. When he saw the beautiful redhead approaching him, his jaw
dropped open. She stood over six feet tall, with long, wavy, fiery red hair,
but had a paler complexion than Lisa. She had a killer body, with her
measurement's being 38-28-36. Her large, firm, well-rounded breasts had to be
'D's' for sure, and she had really long, shapely legs. Dressed in a stylish
business jacket and a short skirt, she was a knock out. Carl's prick started
to get hard, as he thought to himself, "Damn, she'd go for his long, thick
cock, for sure!"

Terri approached the driver, who stood staring at her, as she walked up to him,
knowing that he liked what he saw. She was proud of her body, especially her
tits. She had joked with her girlfriends back in New York many times, that God
had given her long legs and a tight little ass, but she had to buy her own
boobs. Proud of her 38-D chest, having had a boob job when she was just twenty-
one, and just out of college. They had been an important part of her career,
as she had found out early on, that most men went gaga over them. She had used
her body to get her the things that she had wanted, while charming her way
into more than one promotion at work, just by getting a little friendly with
her bosses.

She wasn't troubled by using this tactic, as she saw it as way to better
herself. After all, the men used the good ol' boy system, whereby they went
out drinking and carousing, and using their old school and/or fraternity
associations. She didn't have those connections, and the men didn't want her
as their drinking buddy, so she had to use what she had at her disposal, her
phenomenal body, and sleep her way to the top. In her mind, there was no
difference and she always felt that she deserved her promotions, no matter how
she had gotten them.

Telling the driver that she was Terri Daniels, he took her bags, and began to
lead her to the limousine. As she slipped into the back of limo, she didn't
have time to say anything, as Ron slipped in behind her, sitting on the rear
facing seat, that faced her. The door closed behind him, and Ron introduced
himself to her. Carl put the bags into the trunk, got in, and began to drive
away.

As they were being driven to the meeting, Ron told Terri everything. How his
sister, Danielle, had been so enraged by Terri's infidelity, with her husband,
that she had concocted this whole scheme to get back at Terri. Listening to
him Terri found it difficult to believe that anyone would have put another
innocent human being through so much, simply to get back at someone else
close to them. Listening to the details of what Lisa and Brian would suffer,
if either failed to comply with his sister's demands. He then told her how
Andy had taken advantage of his good fortune, and independently blackmailed
Lisa into becoming his slave as well. Shocked and appalled by the cruelty that
her sister had been exposed to, Terri asked what she had to do to free her
innocent sister. Ron told her that she would be given a chance to win her
sister's freedom. Terri then asked him what he meant by that, and he said
you'll see, pointing out the window, as they pulled into the long drive of a
home out in the middle of nowhere.

As Terri, Ron, and Carl walked into the house, she followed him into a large
room off the entry way, while Carl carried her bags upstairs. Entering the
room, she noticed the poker table, with four chairs placed around it, and then
looking over to the other side of the room, she saw three men and a women
standing there, silently awaiting her arrival.

Not recognizing Mrs. Danielle Kelly, she stood and listened, while Danielle
spoke. "Hello Terri. Welcome to my personal hell." Danielle said.
"You are the reason this has all happened. After I caught you with my husband,
my life has never been the same again. I've been unable to trust him, and be
intimate with him again, because of you. Because you seduced him, and ruined
my marriage. James has never been able to make love to me, since that night I
caught the two of you together. He is a shell of the man that he once was,
because of you."

"Look, I'm sorry for everything that I did ..." Terri began to apologize, when
she was cut off.

"Don't tell me your sorry! I've seen what you've done! You whore! You have
slept with anyone who could help you out, and not given a second thought to
the consequences of what you've done. Well now, you know the consequences.
Lisa has lived the consequences." She said, as Lisa was brought in, her hands
bound behind her back, a ball gag in her mouth, and a collar around her neck.

She was being pulled along on a leash, connected to her collar, and was
totally naked, exposed for all to see. Brian stepped up immediately, noticing
the physical changes that they had done to his wife and loudly demanded, "What
the hell have you done to her!!!"

"Shut up!" Danielle snapped back at him, "You don't have a say in anything
anymore. I'll have your ass thrown in prison, where you'll be gang raped by
every man there, you wimp."

Brian started to remove Lisa's gag, as Danielle ordered, "Leave it in, she no
longer has a say either."

"What do you want?" Terri asked Danielle.

"I want to play a game with you BITCH!" Danielle spat at her.

"What kind of game?" Terri shot back

"A game for your sister's freedom, which has been taken away from her because
of you." Danielle replied angrily.

"Okay. What did you have in mind Mrs. Kelly?"

Danielle grinned, and said, "I propose a single hand of poker, five card draw,
jokers' wild, winner take all. You, Ron, Andy, and, I'll give you Brian over
there, to give you a 50/50 shot at winning. If either you or Brian wins, then
Lisa and he are free, and Andy and I will give you everything that we've got
on them. However, if Andy wins, I give him what I've got on them, and he can
do with them, and you, how he pleases, and to do with as he pleases, for as
long as he wants. The same thing goes if Ron wins, then Andy gives me what
he's got on her, and walks away with nothing, and you become my slave."

As Terri thought over Danielle's offer, looking at her helpless little sister,
and knowing that they would do even worse to her, if she lost.

Danielle turned to Andy and said, "Well what do you say Andy, go for it, and
you could get it all, both sisters to do with as you please, but if you lose
you lose it all."

Looking Terri over again, just for fun, Andy replied, "Hell yes! Count me in!
I want some of that!"

Looking right at Terri again, Danielle said, "Well, what do you say Terri?"

"Why would I agree to this?" Terri asked, out loud.

"Because if you don't, I'll turn your little sister over there into the
biggest cum bucket slut in the country. I'll see to it that tapes of her are
the biggest sellers on the Internet. Hell, I'll give them away, just to make
sure. In short, you're the only chance your little sister's got." Danielle
told her.

Looking into her sister's eyes, Terri knew she that had no choice, she just
had to try to save her. "Okay, I'll do it, but no matter what, you let Lisa
go, I mean I'm the one you're after, right?" Terri said forcefully.

"I don't think so! This is a one time offer! Take it, or leave it, and if you
leave, you leave your sister with me!" Danielle told her.

Having tried to secure Lisa's freedom and failed, she saw no other alternative
than to play along. She took a deep sigh, and said. "Alright, it's a deal."

"Good!" Danielle said, delighted at having entrapped her nemisses, motioning
them over to the table and warning Terri, "If you try to get out of this,
I'll ..."

Cutting her off, Terri said, "I understand." Fully aware of what would happen
to her sister, if she didn't do as she had agreed to, if she lost the game.

As they sat down at the table, Danielle handed Terri a new, unopened pack of
cards and said, "I'll let you shuffle and deal, just so that you don't
complain that it wasn't fair."

As Danielle walked behind Ron followed by Carl and Mike, Lisa stood behind
Terri, as she began to shuffle the deck. As Terri began to deal the cards, the
room was totally silent. After all of the cards were dealt, Terri placed the
deck in the middle of the table, and reluctantly looked at her cards and
realized that she didn't have much. Deciding to keep her highest two cards,
the jack and queen of hearts.

Terri looked to Brian, and asked, "How many cards do you want?"

He replied, "Two."

Then she asked Ron, who also took two, and finally Andy, who took two as well.

Terri told them, "Dealer takes three."

She picked up her cards, and was relieved to see she that she had gotten a 3,
6, and 8 of hearts, giving her a flush. Looking around the table, as everyone
else looked over their cards, it was tough to read what they had, not giving
away anything with their faces.

Lisa looked over her sister's shoulder, saw her cards, and become hopeful that
it was enough to win. Thinking that she might be set free, she felt a great
relief, as her heart began to beat faster, waiting for the outcome of the hand.

Taking note that everyone had finished arranging their hands, Ron looked at
Terri and said, "Ladies first."

Dropping her cards to the table, face up to show them, she proclaimed
confidently, "I've got a flush!" The next to speak was Andy, throwing his
cards on the table, cursing "God Damn It! I just have two pair!" Knowing that
he'd been beaten, Brian said, "Sorry I've only got a pair." Terri then turned
to look at Ron, and held her breath as he laid down his cards down.

Lisa's heart stopped upon seeing the cards that Ron laid down on the table.
Terri lowered her head, unable to look at the others in the room. Brian seeing
Ron's winning hand, began to weep, knowing that his wife had lost this one,
and probably only chance at freedom, was now doomed to do any and all of
Danielle's sick perverted demands.

Mike and Carl complimented Ron on his winning hand, as they stood admiring his
Royal Flush. While the three men laughed and joked about the hand, Danielle
told Andy, "I expect everything that you've got on my slave, will be at Ron's
house, by 7:00 tonight. Oh, and if you try anything Andy, I'll see to it that
the girls aren't the only ones walking bow legged."

Knowing that she meant every word of her threat, he assured her that he would
give her everything that he had ever collected on poor Lisa. Being told that
he was excused, he left, knowing that he had just lost a once in a lifetime
opportunity. Brian was given the keys to Lisa's car, and was told that he was
late for work.

Now having seen Andy and Brian out, Danielle returned to the room, carrying a
piece of paper, an envelope and a pen. Placing the paper in front of Terri,
she ordered her to "Sign the paper, slave."

Terri who had been sitting there sobbing with her head down ever since she saw
Ron's hand, was still unsure how it could have happened, not wanting to
believe what this meant. Oblivious to what was going on around her, she was
brought back to the here and now, when Danielle began tapping the paper on the
table. Looking down, she saw that the devilish women had just placed her
letter of resignation in front of her. Terri finally looked up at Danielle, and
started to say something, when Danielle hissed, "Don't! Just sign the paper!
Do it for your sister's sake or..." She said looking over to the fireplace.

Terri found that she was unable to do as she had been ordered, and just sat
there crying. Angered by Terri's refusal to comply with her demands, Danielle
turned and told Carl to light the fireplace. She then asked Ron to get a wire
hanger from the closet. Danielle walked over, grabbed Lisa's leash and pulled
her over to the table. Forcing Lisa to bend, face first, over the table and
told Mike to hold her down. Danielle took the hanger from Ron, and began to
bend it and shape it. Finished having made the make-shift branding iron she
walked over to the fire place, and placing the wire into the flame.

Terri was aware of what was going on in front her, but was unable to speak or
move. She watched as her sister was bent over the table, in front of her, with
her head facing her and her eyes pleading with her to put an end to this.
Danielle removed the wire branding iron, holding it up to show them the red
hot metal. As she held it just inches from Lisa's ass, and only a foot and a
half from Terri's face, she offered Terri another chance, to prevent her
sister's from getting branded.

"Well Terri, are you ready to sign yet?" Danielle asked her.

Hearing no response from Terri she moved the hanger closer to Lisa's ass.
Feeling the heat coming closer to her back side, Lisa began to struggle under
Mike's tight hold. Seeing the fear and pain in her sister's eyes, she realized
that she had to sign the paper. Danielle watched triumphantly, as Terri lifted
her hand and signed the paper, as Carl and Ron moved around behind the defeated
girl. As Terri dropped the pen onto the table, having reluctantly signed the
paper, she saw the evil grin form on Danielle's face. Having gotten what she
wanted, Danielle then lowered the burning medal wire onto Lisa's ass anyway.
As the pain shot through her body, Lisa flailed wildly on the table, making it
difficult for Mike, who had his hand on her back while pushing her into the
table, and using his legs, to hold her in place.

Watching her sister being branded in front of her, Terri began to stand up
ready to stop Danielle's assault on Lisa. As she stood, her arms were grabbed
on either side by Carl and Ron, and she was pulled away from the table.
Hearing her sister's gagged screams of pain Terri began to scream "Stop! Stop
It! I signed the paper. Leave her alone!" she yelled as Danielle held the
scorching hot wire to Lisa's tortured ass, burning a 'D' into her flesh.

Finally removing the now cooling wire from Lisa's ass, she said "Bring her
over here."

Looking at Terri as she turned and walked to the fireplace, and again placed
the wire into the flames, she said, "Get her ready!"

Mike pushed the sobbing Lisa from the table onto the floor. Terri found
herself bent over the table, as Ron and Carl held her arms apart, and down on
the table, Mike put his leg across hers, as they hung over the table, and
lifted her short skirt up, revealing her G-sting and her garter belt, holding
up her stockings.

Pulling the wire from the flame, Danielle brought it into Terri's view. Seeing
the red hot metal, Terri began to plead with her, as she vainly struggled to
get away. Lying on the ground in pain from her own branding, Lisa just lay
there crying into her gag, arms bound behind her. Hearing her older sister
pleading with the men to release her, as Danielle began to push the wire
brand into her pale skin. Lisa wanting to help her sister, began to get up,
but was shoved away by Carl. As she fell down, she saw Terri's head jerk up,
and heard her loud, agonizing scream escape. She looked at the faces of the
men and Danielle, as they laughed at Terri's cries.

Tossing the hanger branding iron into the fire place, Danielle reached down to
the table, picking up the signed piece of paper, folding it, and placing it
into the envelope, then said to the men "Now you boys have fun with her. And
remember you "can't" possibly be too rough on these cunts." As Danielle walked
into the foyer, and then out the front door, the two sisters saw Scott and his
men walk into the house, carrying their equipment.

The girls where left there crying in pain, as the film crew set up and Ron,
Carl and Mike went to the kitchen to get some beer. The guys returned in
twenty minutes or so, laughing and joking amongst themselves. The two sisters
had huddled next to each other crying, as Terri held Lisa's nude body in her
arms, trying to comfort her little sister. Having finished setting up the
cameras, lights and microphones, the three men were told to start anytime they
wanted. Mike walked over and grabbed Lisa's leash, dragging her over to the
couch. He bent her over the side, her ass up in the air, facing the poker
table. Terri was pulled to her feet, and as Carl and Ron stepped away, she was
told to strip down to her bra and panty's. Terri looked around the room, and
saw that there was no way out, being shown what was to come, as she watched
Mike, who was standing behind Lisa, drop his pants, and step up to her rear
end.

Lisa felt Mike move in behind her, and expected him to invade her at any
moment, but she was struck by an excruciating pain, as Mike slapped her
directly on her newly branded ass, loving the sight of her gyrating body, as
he tortured the lovely bound girl. Unable to resist any longer, he drove his
cock into her cunt.

As Lisa laid there, bent over and sobbing from Mike's cruelty, she watched
helplessly, as Terri was forced to strip down to her underwear. Having taken
off her jacket and blouse, she noticed that Carl was removing his clothes in
front of her, as Terri slid her short skirt over her hips, and let it fall to
the ground. Now standing there wearing only her bra, panties, garter belt,
stockings and high heeled shoes, she looked back at her little sister, as she
started to undo her hose from her garter belt.

"Hey leave that on!" Ron commanded her.

Carl stepped up in front of Terri, and forced her to her knees in front of him.

"Suck it honey!" he ordered her, slapping her face with his dick.

Being an old pro at this, Terri took him into her mouth, almost without giving
it a second thought, and began to suck his prick. Lisa, still being pounded
from behind by Mike, watched as Terri began to suck off Carl, while Ron,
standing behind her, began to undress. Lisa watched the action in front of her,
when she noticed Ron pull five poker cards out of his shirt sleeve, and threw
them on the table. Lisa now realized that her sister had been cheated, and
began to flail around under Mike's pounding, trying to yell that they had been
cheated, to her sister through her ball gag.

Terri saw Lisa bucking and fighting the man who was fucking her, but thought
that the man must have had a very large dick, and was hurting her as he
pounded it home. She didn't know that her sister had been trying to tell her,
of the men's deception. Terri continued sucking on Carl's cock, hoping that
Lisa would be alright.

His dick was hard and ready for more, so Carl grabbed a handful of Terri's
hair, pulling her up and placing her on her back, on the table. He reached
between the redhead's thighs, grabbed a handful of her panties and pussy hair,
and yanked both free, causing Terri to cry out in pain. Carl, holding up his
prize announced, "Look, she's a natural red head!" laughing, as he tossed her
panties to the side. Lining his cock up with her cunt, he rammed it into her
in a brutal thrust. As she threw her head back and screamed, Ron shoved his
cock into her open mouth, muffling her screams. As she lay there on the table,
being thrust into by both men, she tried to hold herself steady, feeling like
she was about to fall off of the side of the table, as the two men pleasured
themselves inside of her.

Having exhausted herself trying to tell Terri of the deception, Lisa hardly
bucked, as Mike, having already cum in her pussy once, was working himself
stiff again inside of her. He pulled his dick free of her sloppy cunt, and
spread the cheeks of her ass apart, as he viciously drove into her butt.

Carl after finishing up shooting his spunk into her snatch, stepped away from
Terri to admire the incredible body, of the women that he had just enjoyed.
He then walked over and had a seat on the couch, next to Lisa's head, while
Mike was pounding away in her ass.

Ron pulled his dick from the Terri's gagging mouth, flipped her over, and
pushed her further up on the table. He grabbed her bra from behind, and ripped
it off of her. She was laying her face down on the poker table, her cheek
pressing against the cards, which were now scattered all over the table,
totally unaware that the hand Ron had been originally dealt, was the one that
she was pressing her face against. Having no idea that Ron had opened the
pack of cards, and picked his winning hand before resealing it.

As he sat on the couch, Carl began to pat Lisa on her head, while Mike
continued fucking her in the ass. As she lay there, bent over the table, Ron
kicked Terri's legs apart, spread her ass cheeks apart, shoved his prick into
her ass, and began to pump in and out feverishly. After establishing a rhythm,
in her virgin ass, he reached forward, grabbed a hand full of her red hair,
and pulled her head back up off of the table.

A cameraman man repositioned himself, to get a shot of Terri's face, screwed
up in pain, as it was pulled off of the table, by his yanking on her hair.
Contorted in pain, from the hair pulling, plus having a man's cock in her ass
for the first time, she was grunting and moaning in pain. Zooming in to
capture her face, he zoomed in on the poker card stuck to her cheek, it was
a joker.

Scott sat there admiring the sights as he watched the two sisters taking it
in their asses at the same time. The action continued for over ten minutes
before each man had dumped their loads into the sisters' rectums. Pushing Lisa
to the floor after finishing with her, Mike then pulled his pants back on and
took a seat on the couch next to Carl.

Ron, after pumping a load into Terri, stepped away from her, walked over to
Lisa, picked up her leash, led her over to the table, and bent her over it,
right next to Terri. Now with both women's asses hanging off of the table, he
motioned one of the cameramen over, making sure that he filmed the two sisters
bent over the table, and pointed out the 'D', branded onto each of their asses.
He then sat down on the couch with his friends.

After catching his breath, he spoke up, after telling Scott to shut off the
cameras for a minute. "Terri. Get up. I need to talk to you."

Terri began to pull herself off of the table. She had been with many men, and
had tried all kinds of things to keep those men happy, but she had never
allowed anyone to use her ass before now. As she started to stand up, she was
shocked at just how sore her anus was now. She pulled the card off of her
cheek, as she turned to face Ron. She looked exhausted. Lisa still hadn't
moved from the table, since Ron had laid her down on it.

"Okay I got a couple of choices for you to make here. Scott has an order for
another bestiality tape. But there is a couple of ways we can do it." he
paused, looking around the room, as the film crew began to pack up their stuff,
to move on to the next location. "We know that your sister here, is used to
the pleasures of the Animal Kingdom, thanks to Andy." pausing again as the men
in the room laughed, "But Scott's been looking for a red head for the film. So,
I could either let him use your sister Lisa, and let her old friend "Bull" see
if he can work his tool into her ass. Or..." pausing again for effects, as one
of the film crew opened the curtains. Looking outside, she saw the full grown
stallion standing out in the coral. "That's Bull by the way. Or you can fuck
him, as eagerly as you would with your favorite lover...." He stopped again,
and shook his head, "No, never mind. I'll just tell Scott to let "Bull" rip
Lisa a new one. I hope she won't be too injured." He said.

The statement was enough to draw new protests from Lisa, as she lifted herself
off of the table, and began to grunt out her objections, though muffled by her
gag.

Terri knowing that it would cause permanent damage to her little sister, and
she didn't want that to happen, asked, "Or what? What do you want me to do?"
not really wanting to hear his answer.

"Well, in order to spare her ass from "Bull's" piece of timber, this is what
you'll have to do." Ron said, motioning to the door, as a large Irish Terrier
was brought into the room, "You'll have to get it on this red head."

"You can't be serious, I would never have sex with that thing!" she exclaimed,
disgusted by the very thought, but having forgotten the alternative.

"That's fine, I'll bet that Lisa will be out of the hospital in a couple of
months." he replied, as he nodded his head.

A member of the film crew took Lisa's leash, and began to pull on it. She was
terrified by the thought of what they wanted to do to her, began to pull
wildly the other way, fighting for her freedom.

Terri watched her baby sister's struggles, and was again faced with the
knowledge that she had to save her. "Alright, I'll do it all. Just leave her
alone." she said defeatedly.

"Okay Terri, but you better go in there and make me believe that you want that
dog's dick in your cunt. If you don't do a convincing job, then Bull will. You
do understand, don't you?" Ron advised.

Taking a deep breath, she replied "Yes, I got it."

Lisa was escorted into the other room, while a woman came into the room, and
began to do Terri's make-up and hair. As she was being prepared for her
starring roll, Scott went through exactly what was expected from her. Finally
ready, and acknowledging that she understood what to do, she was taken into
the other room. As a final check was done on the lighting, she looked around
and saw the many people in the room with her. There must have been a dozen men,
not counting Ron, his buddies and the film crew. Lisa was sitting on the couch
between Mike and Carl. Carl had his finger in her cum filled cunt, while Mike
played with her tits, but Terri was having a hard time seeing them, as they
were sitting behind the lights.

Terri began the most degrading night of her life, at least up to that point.
She started out by standing in the middle of the well lit room, only wearing
her garter belt, stockings and high heeled shoes. She called to her co-star,
as Scott had instructed. "Buddy, Buddy come here boy." When he got to her, she
got down on her knees, and gave him an open mouthed kiss on his snout.

As Mike watched the scene in front of him, he leaned over in front of Lisa and
whispered to Carl "Shit, after watching this, I may not want to fuck her."

Carl leaned back over and whispered, "Well you just screwed Lisa, and she's
been with worse, and I didn't hear you complaining any."

"Yeah, I guess you're right, but damn, at least Lisa didn't beg for it, like
her sister is." Mike responded.

"Yeah, but once we get this on tape, we'll have as much leverage over Terri,
as we do now on Lisa."

Lisa having heard the exchange between the men, understood their plan, and
knew that she had to stop Terri. Lisa lounged forward, and diving out to get
to her sister, knocked over a light, and bumped into one of the cameramen,
before tripping on a cable and falling to the floor.

Watching the commotion off camera, and then seeing the light get knocked over,
angered Scott and he yelled, "CUT! What the fuck is her problem?"

"I don't know, maybe she's jealous her sister getting all of the attention."
Ron replied, pulling Lisa to her feet.

"Well get her the fuck out of here, will you." Scott told him. The light was
picked up and put back into its place, as Lisa was drug, kicking and grunting,
out of the room.

The last thing that she heard, as she was pulled away, was Scott saying
"Okay Terri, start over from the beginning, and make me believe. Ready ....
Action!"

Ron led Lisa from the room, out to the limo and threw her into the back, still
gagged, bound and naked. He left, but returned just minutes later with a hood,
and placed the hood over her head, so that she couldn't see where he was
taking her. He then got in, and drove her back to her house. He took her into
the house, pulling on her leash, as he led her across the yard. Once inside of
the house, he pushed her down onto the couch, still bound and gagged. He
reached down, grabbing her legs, and spread them wide apart, before thrusting
his swelling prick into her. After dumping a load of cum into her, he got up,
dressed and left, leaving her still bound and gagged, and with the hood still
blinding her, so that she didn't even know where she was.

As the day drug on, she had slipped off of the couch, and was now lying on the
floor. Unable to hold her bladder off any longer, she wet herself. Brian
returned home late, having been forced to work until after seven o'clock. As
he walked into the dark house, he heard a muffled cry. Turning on the living
room lights, he found her curled up, hooded, bound, and gagged, lying on the
floor, not far from her own excrement.

As Brian pulled his wife to her feet, he pulled the hood off of her face, and
removed her gag. He stood behind her, and began to untie her hands, when he
noticed the 'D' that had been burnt deep into her ass by the sizzling branding
iron. As he began to question his wife about what had happened to her, she
just stood there silently, her eyes trying to adjust to the lights, while she
tried to get her mouth to move, after having been gagged for over twelve hours.
Seeing his wife's enlarged, puffy lips, now cracked and bleeding, having
gotten overly dry and brittle, he rushed into the kitchen, and returned with a
glass of water. Parched and close to dehydrated, Lisa slowly began to sip the
water, not able to take too much at a time.

Finally able to speak, she told told him of what she had seen and heard after
the poker game this morning. Ron's cheating, their plan to ensnare and
blackmail Terri, as they had Lisa. Determined to make sure that neither sister
could live a normal life again.

Lisa and Brian sat there for the rest of the evening, trying to figure out how
to help Terri and themselves, but were unable to find a solution. So Ron
cheated, so that they would have a tape of Terri begging for, and having sex
with a dog. Even with this knowledge, it was already too late. They had their
tape against Terri now, and already had plenty against both Brian and Lisa.

Lisa spent the next two weeks thinking of Terri. Not hearing from her sister,
Danielle or anyone else of that group, for that matter. Lisa spent each day
afraid that the phone that she had been given would ring, or that Brian would
return with some piece of bad news, like before. Relieved, as each day passed
without anyone calling on her, to further her degradation. Yet deeply troubled
not having heard from her sister, and still not knowing of Terri's fate.

As the end of the second week passed, Brian was sent out of town on business
again. They had changed all of their locks, on all the doors, before he left,
unsure anymore, who now had a key to their house. She began to finally feel
comfortable at home again, but still didn't allow Brian to touch her.

Then, just two days after Brian had left on his business trip, she received a
call on her cell phone. She answered the phone saying, "Hello." There was no
response, and after waiting for a little bit, she said, "Hello." again. As
there was still no reply, she was ready to hang up, when she heard a cry, a
long, muffled cry. The cry of a woman gagged. She had heard the muffled cry,
it had a rhythm to it.

"It must be Terri." she thought, and from the rhythm of her cries, she must
be getting raped by someone, or something, but she was unsure of which. She
then asked, "Terrim is that you?" Still there was no answer, just the continued
muffled crying. "Terri, are you alright?" she asked, but still no response,
just the continued crying of someone coming over the phone, in a rhythm that
she recognized as that of a woman being fucked against her will, something she
herself had become very familiar with herself, unfortunately. The crying then
increased, both in intensity as well as volume, just before the phone went
dead.

She sat there shocked, looking at the now silent phone. What were they doing
to Terri? Why had they called her? She just had to know, and called to speak
to Brian, but she could never catch him in his hotel room. She waited until
the next day and tried again, but still no luck. Where could he be, and why
wasn't he returning her calls. Worried about her sister, and not knowing where
else to turn, she called to speak to Mr. Kelly. Having gotten no answer from
Ron or Carl's house, and Mike's number had been disconnected.

She was put on hold, and left there holding on, until the line was dropped on
four tries. She saw no other alternative, so she decided to go see him in
person. She had to know what was happening to Terri.

....

James Kelly had gone for over a year without being able to get an erection.
He had been impotent ever since the night his wife had caught him with Terri.
Danielle had chased him around the house with a knife that night. When she
finally got him cornered, she had placed the blade of the knife right on his
prick. She rubbed the blade across his cock, and told him what she was going
to do to him for cheating on her. She told him that she would cut off his cock
and stuff it down his throat, explaining how much she would enjoy it, and that
she'd do nothing to help him, as she left him to bleed to death, once removing
his cheating prick. He was crying, scared that she would really do it.

She had always been the dominate partner in their relationship. He could take
charge of a project, manage an office of over 300 people, and wrap up a ten
million dollar business deal, but when it came to Danielle, he had always been
a push over, and she had dominated him. He couldn't stand up to her, always
having done as she asked.

She had cut his dick that evening, but it wasn't really serious, just nicking
the skin to prove a point, but it had been enough to make him lose his sex
drive. They hadn't made love since, as his dick hadn't even twitched until
that night with Lisa.

That night, as he watched the young wife, bent over the table, being taken
against her will, by stranger after stranger, he felt something that he hadn't
felt in a long time. Knowing that she was there, and allowing these strangers
to fuck her in front of him, just because she believed that's what he wanted,
gave him a sense of power over her, which made him hard. Knowing that he could
control her, the way he was being controlled by Danielle, his prick had gotten
erect that night, as he watched her taken by the men at the restaurant and his
cock stayed that way, as he watched her ravaged by the black teens in the
alley. He stayed erect right up until Danielle had touched it the next morning.
The minute that she touched it, he felt it begin to go limp, and was barely
able to orgasm in her mouth, before shriveling up from her touch.

As his attention was drawn to the knock on his door, he snapped out of his day
dream, and looked up. His secretary, an elderly woman in her sixties, was
standing in the door way.

"Yes Alice" he said in his commanding voice.

"There's a young women here to see you. It's Brian Brennan's wife sir."

As he sat there shocked, Alice came into his office. He knew he couldn't see
her and said, "Tell her I'm in a meeting."

"I did sir. She says it's an emergency, and she has to see you."

Knowing that he couldn't stop his desires, if he saw her again, and not
wanting to tempt fate, he said, "I don't care, and I don't have time for this.
Get her out of here Alice."

As the older women turned, and began to close the door, Lisa tried to bolt
past her into Mr. Kelly's office. Alice grabbed her and tried to hold her back
as she closed her boss's door.

"Oh Please Master. I have to talk to you! Just give me a minute." Lisa cried,
struggling to get past his secretary. Hearing her hopeless voice calling him
Master, and seeing the pleading in her eyes, he knew that he had to see her.

"Alice"

"I'm sorry sir, I told her to have a seat. I..."

"That's okay Alice let her in and close the door please. Hold all of my calls."
He calmly said, having made up his mind.

As Lisa sat down on the couch in his office, James' dick twitched. Here she
was, and he had total control over her. His feeling of power and manliness
welled up inside of him. His dominance over the young lady unquestioned.

As the door closed, Lisa began, "Master, I have to know what happened to Terri.
I got a call and no one was there, but in the background, I could here a
muffled cry. I just have to know if she's OK and what Danielle has done to
her." and then she began to cry.

James sat back in his chair, unsure of how to answer her question. Deciding
that no answer would sound better than the truth, he told her, "Danielle
chartered a jet, and flew down to Mexico with Terri, Ron, Mike and Carl. The
next day she called, and had me send Brian there on a business trip, to join
them. I haven't seen or heard from any of them since they left."

Lisa sat there stunned, not sure what else to say, or ask. Looking at the girl,
and the blank stare on her face he prodded her on. "Any other questions slave?"

Now having some time to ponder his answer, she asked, "What are they doing in
Mexico?"

James smiled broadly and said, "Well I am afraid that my wife doesn't keep me
in the loop on the specifics, but I do know that Brian insisted on joining
them, and had wanted to go all along. It took Danielle an extra day, before
she agreed to let him join their little party."

Lisa was stunned by this news. Why would Brian have insisted on going with
them? Did he feel the need to protect Terri? Did he know something he hadn't
told her?

Mr. Kelly could no longer resist. He stood up from his desk, a tent in his
pants and walked over to the door, turning the knob and locking the door.
Lisa, hearing the click of the lock, suddenly began to think that this might
not have been such a good idea. As he approached his prey, he saw the fear in
her eyes, and knew that it was well placed.

He stood over her and said, "Slave, I want to see you naked." Lisa sat there
looking up at him, not making a move. "Now Slave! Take your clothes off."

She knew that she had to obey him, and began to undress. He was relieved that
she had done as he had told her, not knowing what he would have actually done
if she had refused. He stood there watching her remove her clothes. As she
slid her panties down her legs, he held his hand out, gesturing for her to put
them in his hand. As she placed her panties in her master's hands, she noticed
the small wet spot forming in his pants. Seeing her gaze on his cock, he
ordered her to, "Take it out slave."

Lisa began to unbutton his trousers. As she unzipped his pants, he reached out
and touched her face, running his finger over her enlarged lips and across her
cheeks. As she lowered his pants, and pulled his underwear down, she saw his
cock for the first time. After all her experiences with men, she found his
cock rather small and lacking thickness. There was also a funny scar across
the top of his shaft. As she examined her master's pitiful tool, a smirk came
across her face. Seeing her expression, as she looked at his prick, James got
angry and yelled, "Slut!" as he slapped her across her face. The blow knocking
her off of the couch and onto the floor.

Furious by her reaction, he grabbed her by her hair, and pulled her to her
feet. He slapped her again, harder than the first time. As she fell to the
floor again, he grabbed the phone from the table next to the couch, and pulled
the cord out of the wall. Taking the phone cord, he wrapped it around her neck
twice, and then began to pull her to her feet.

As he placed the cord around her neck, Lisa feared for her life, and began to
scream, afraid that he would kill her right there, right then. As he tightened
his grip on the cord, she tried to get away from him, for which she received
a knee to the stomach, knocking the air out of her for her trouble. Falling to
the floor from the blow, she felt her life being squeezed out of her body.

James stood over his slave, content to choke the bitch to death. He had never
struck a woman before today, however, he had felt humiliated and ashamed when
this little slut smirked at him, after seeing his prick. Who the hell did she
think she was? He had seen her with ... well anyway, who was she to look at
him like that?

As he watched her eyes flutter, and her screams weakened, he realized that he
had no choice but to release her. Not troubled by her screams, he had gotten
his office sound proofed years ago. That allowed him to scold his employees in
total privacy, but he had never dreamed of doing anything like this to anyone,
except maybe Danielle, his bitch of a wife, who had treated him so badly for
so many years.

As he loosened his grip on the cord, she began to suck in the air, trying to
refill her deprived lungs. His cock was stiffer now than he could ever remember
it being his whole life. He dragged her onto the couch and pulled her ass over
the arm. He gazed down to see the 'D' branded into her burnt flesh. After over
two weeks, it still looked fresh. She had refused to seek medical attention,
even though it may have been infected, because she was so ashamed of it.

Deciding the better of it, he flipped his slave over still holding onto the
phone cord. Looking down at her panties, that he still held in his other hand
he shoved them into her gasping mouth. Taking his now free hand, he threw one
of her legs away from her body, and glared down at her still hairless cunt.

Feeling his power over her again, he stepped up to her and drove his cock deep
into her pussy. Basking in his feeling of power, he lifted his head up in
victory. As his gaze rose, he saw the picture of his wife Danielle on the wall
staring at him. Her eyes piercing through him from the photograph, and he
froze. His erection fell, as he stared back at the photo of his evil wife.

Lisa's eyes opened, looking at her attacker, as his now limp cock slipped from
her pussy. Unsure of what had happened, but knowing that he had only thrust
into her once, and didn't leave his seed.

She looked at her master, unsure as to what to do. He stepped away from her
yelling, "Get out! Get out of here!"

Lisa was shocked by this turn of events, as she quickly pulled her blouse and
pants back on, not even bothering to take her panties out of her mouth, or
untangling the phone cord from her neck. As she hurriedly put on her clothes,
he said, "Meet me at Danielle's play house tonight at six, you've got the
address bitch."

She grabbed her bra from the floor and pulled the panties out of her mouth, as
she unlocked the door, and left his office. The phone cord still dangling from
her neck, with red welts now forming where he had choked her with it. She
hurried out of the office, trying to stuff her bra and panties into her pocket,
not looking up at any of the men or women, as she scurried from the building.

James Kelly sat behind his desk, humiliated and ashamed. Even when she was a
thousand miles away, somehow his wife still was able to control him. Thinking
back on what had just happened, he vowed to have Lisa, no matter what.

Knowing that he would need help, he called the restaurant that Danielle had
made him take Lisa to before. He tried as best as he could to make a special
arrangement, like he had gotten before. The man on the other end seemed
clueless, and Mr. Kelly was unable to come out and say exactly what he was
looking for, to get his date gang raped by the patrons like before. He hung up
the phone, never having made a reservation.

James sat there contemplating his options for twenty minutes, when it hit him.
He pulled out his wallet, and took Scott's business card from it. Scott had
given him the card that night in the alley, while Lisa was being raped by the
street punks. he dialed the number and waited. When the phone was picked up,
it was a machine. "Hello, this is Scott's Custom Productions. Currently we're
out doing a shoot out of town, but should be back in 6 to 8 weeks. Leave your
message at the beep.

"Damned!" he thought. He now didn't know who to turn to. Danielle had set up
everything before now, he had tried to stay totally uninvolved. He popped in
the tape from that first night at the play house. As he watched Andy tying
Lisa to the table, he saw his opportunity.

It was 4:05 when he asked his secretary to find Andy's parents phone number.
He was able to give her the boy's last name, and the street that he should be
on. She seemed confused by his request, but knowing better than to question
her boss, she quickly found the number for him.

He dialed Andy's parent's house and waited for it to be picked up. Questioning
his own decision to bring the boy back into it, but not knowing where to else
to turn. Andy answered the phone on the fourth ring sounding winded, "Yea,
hello."

James waiting a few seconds replied "Hello Andy. This is James Kelly, perhaps
you remember me."

"Look dude, if this is about the videos on e-bay, I stopped selling them when
your wife told me to stop. I don't know who's selling the custom videos. I
thought that it must have been you guys." Andy stammered out, obviously
worried about what Danielle would do to him.

"What? No this is not about the videos. I would like to make you an offer.
You showed great promise in how you used Lisa. I would like to see what you
could throw together for her again." he told the boy.

"Really dude? That's awesome! I've really missed, ... well you know." he
replied.

"Yes, I know. How about you be at my wife's place at 6:30 tonight? Could you
keep it simple. I know this is a last minute thing." James said to the kid.

"Sure, I got a great idea." Andy replied.

As Lisa walked into her house, cursing herself. Why had she gone to the office?
She know new only a little more than she did when she had left. Except now,
she had attracted Mr. Kelly's attention again, and had to submit to more abuse.
She looked at the time, and knew that she had to get ready. After showering
and putting on her make-up she went to the closet to find something to wear.
She no longer had the gowns Mr. Kelly had sent her in the past, and had thrown
out must of her own more revealing clothing. Not sure what he expected from
her, she flipped through the clothes on the hangers.

She then saw it, as she glanced down while looking through her remaining
clothes. On the floor, in the back of the closet, she found a dry cleaning bag
hanging over a hanger. Curious, she picked it up and took it to the bed.
Removing the bag from the hanger, she saw that it was her skirt and top from
the first poker game. She knew that Brian must have had it cleaned, and hid it
from her. In a fit of rage, she picked up the clothes and threw them in the
trash can, thinking that she never wanted to wear that outfit ever again.

She returned to the closet, and spent thirty minutes trying to find something
that she thought would satisfy Mr. Kelly, not wanting to anger him. She gave
up, as she had thrown away everything that was the least bit sexy. She walked
back into the bedroom, and glanced at the time. "Shit! I'm going to be late!"
she thought, and knew that she had to hurry up. Not seeing anything else, she
grabbed the clothes that she had just thrown away, from the trash, and put
them on. Looking at herself in the mirror, before she left, and she was
horrified. Her once tight t-shirt was now too small for her enlarged breasts,
and were busting out of the low cut top. Even with her pouty lips, and her
hair a different color and style, she saw herself as the slut that they had
made her into.

She got there three minutes late, and was fearful of what punishment she would
face for her tardiness. As she walked to the house, she saw the for sale sign
in the front yard of the home.

She knocked on the door, and heard Mr. Kelly tell her to come in. As she
entered, she noticed that the house looked empty, as all the furniture was
gone. Mr. Kelly was on his cell phone in the kitchen and he hung up the phone
just as she walked in.

They spent the next twenty minutes standing in the kitchen, neither one of
them speaking. Lisa stood in the center of the kitchen, while Mr. Kelly leaned
against the counter, occasionally walking around her, silently looking over
her body. He noted that she had lost several pounds since the first video that
he had seen of her, but even as thin as she was now, she still looked
incredible. Finally, a knock on the front door broke the awkward silence.

"Get the door slave." He finally said.

She was shocked as she opened the door, and saw Andy standing in front of her.
She had felt confident, that after that day with Terri and the poker game,
that she would never have to be face to face with him again.

Smiling, Andy said "Hello Lisa. It's so good to see you again."

Lisa stood there speechless, not knowing what to say to the punk.

"What's a matter babe, not happy to see me?" he asked, as her walked by her,
carrying a large duffle bag, and a couple of folding chairs. Following Andy
into the house, was his father and a couple of Andy's cousins. All of the men
carried in chairs, and then a large, folding, round, wooden table was rolled
in by none other than their neighbor, Dr. Rosenbloom.

"Well, hello Lisa! My you look like you've lost some weight. I think that
maybe we should give you a physical tonight." the good doctor said.

Humiliated again by her young neighbor, she closed the door, as the last of
the five men entered the house and following them into the main room, where
the men began to set up the tables and chairs. While the others were setting
up, Andy and Mr. James had walked over to the corner, and were talking. No one
was paying any attention to Lisa.

Laughing, as they walked over to her, Andy said, "Lisa honey, how ironic you
wore that outfit. I brought one over just like it, but since yours looks its a
little smaller than the one that I brought, we'll go with your's. Now honey,
we're going to play some poker, just like that night when you did it with Ron,
your husband and their buddies. And just like that night, whoever wins gets
the remote, and you have to do whatever they say. You got it honey?"

Looking at her master for approval, she said, "Yes." as she saw him nod his
head.

The game began, and Mr. Kelly told Lisa to go get the beer, from the back of
the truck out front. She had to make three trips, to bring in all of the beer
that the men had brought with them, and placed them in the refrigerator, before
returning to the game.

"You silly little bitch, you didn't bring us any! Get everyone a beer,
including yourself." her master told her.

She did as she was told, going back into the kitchen and bringing back a beer
for everyone. Just as she got back into the room, Andy's cousin Heath had won
the round.

"OK, so I guess you have to do what I say, huh?" Heath asked her.

"Yes, that's how it works." Lisa responded sarcastically.

"Damn you got a sharp tongue, hope it don't hurt my dick." he replied, getting
a laugh from the others at the table. "First let me ask you, do you remember
anything from the night Andy had you dress up like a catholic high school girl?
Don't forget you have to tell the truth."

"No, not really. The last thing that I remember was getting into the car." she
told him honestly.

"Fuck! I wanted to make sure that you'd remember me. Oh well, I guess I'll
have to leave a more lasting impression on you tonight. Now suck my dick."

As the game continued, she kneeled down under the table to suck his cock. He
wasn't erect when she had pulled his prick out of his pants, so she tried to
jerk him off a little first, to get him hard. Not getting what he had asked
for he said "Bitch, I didn't ask for a hand job. Now suck my dick."

She was forced to do as he asked, so she placed his limp dick into her mouth,
and began to suck on it, now like an old pro. She had her nose in his thick
patch of pubic hair, and it smelled terrible. She began to wonder when was the
last time that he had bathed. She had sucked pig's dicks that smelled better
than this.

As her whole mind was thinking about the horrible smell, she hadn't noticed
how Andy's father had reached under her skirt, and had worked his fingers
under her panties. She first noticed the intrusion when he slipped his finger
into her bald cunt. She didn't stop giving Heath a blow job, even though she
was being fingered from behind, and was unaware that Doug had won the next
round.

As she continued sucking Heath's cock, she felt something cold near her ass,
and as she looked back, she saw Doug with a beer bottle, as he pulled her
panties off. He then placed the mouth of the bottle right up to the opening of
her hot, wet pussy. As he slid the bottle into her, she moaned from around the
smelly dick in her mouth. The bottle neck filled her with its cold sensations
as it was worked in and out of her sex.

Heath finally shot his load into her mouth, just as the round ended. Andy's
Father had won the hand. He ordered Lisa, who was now wiping her cum covered
face, to get them all more beer. The cold bottle of beer was pulled from her
cunt and she went to get the men another beer. When she returned, she handed
out the beer to the men. Ted, Andy's father, ordered her to chug a bottle of
beer. He told her that if she chugged it in just ten seconds, that he would
let her rest the remainder of the round. So she picked up her new bottle of
beer, and started to open it.

"No not that one dummy, use the one that was in your cunt." he said, handing
her the bottle that they had used in her cunt.

Reluctantly, she took the bottle. When Ted told her go, she began to chug the
beer down as fast as she could. As the men counted, while she guzzled the beer.
She knew at seven, that she was in trouble, having well over half of the beer
still in the bottle. She opened her mouth, and let the beer literally pour into
her throat, barely gulping as it went straight down into her stomach. Some
splashed onto her face, and dripped down her chin, as the men said ten. She
had lost. Ted then ordered her to finish it in one swig and she complied. Ted
then told her she could try again handing her the new bottle. She tried again
this time letting the beer spill out, down her cheeks and onto her chest.

The cold liquid made her nipples harden instantly, as she chugged it down, but
it took her twelve seconds. She had probably swallowed two thirds of it, while
spilling the rest. She had gotten so close, but ....

"Hey, dad, why don't we give her one more shot at it?" Andy said, pulling out
a half pint of Jack Daniels.

"Here, give this a try." Ted said, handing her the bottle, "I'll tell you what
if you chug this bottle, you can have the next two rounds off, what do you
guys say?"

All the men around the table chimed in that they would agree to those terms.
Lisa looked at the bottle, other than an occasional beer, the most she had
ever drunk, was a few glasses of wine.

"Okay." she said, opening the bottle.

As Ted said go, she took her first swig, thinking that she might be able to
win this time. The hot liquid burned her throat, as it went down. She almost
puked, gagging on the liquid, she pulled the bottle away from her mouth.
Having sucked down about half the bottle, she tried to calm herself, preparing
for her next swig. "Six, Seven, Eight." She brought the bottle to her lips
and chugged. The last Drop empting from the bottle as the men said eleven.

"I'm sorry Lisa honey, you lose again. Now take off that wet top." Ted told
her.

Lisa began to cry, having worked so hard, only to lose again. She pulled the
clinging T-shirt free from her body, while Ted stood and dropped his pants,
before sitting back down.

"Come over here sweetie, and sit on ol' Ted's lap, Honey." he ordered her.

As she walked over to him, the men could tell that the alcohol was already
having an effect on the small women. As she began to sit down on his lap, he
helped her down the rest of the way, guiding her wet cunt over his semi-erect
cock. As his dick slipped past her cunt sphincter, the men heard a moan slip
from her mouth. He then began to bounce her up and down on his cock, as she
continued moaning, as she got more and more aroused from the ride.

It took two more hands for Ted to shoot his load into her. The winner of each
hand made her chug another beer, while she continued to ride Ted's cock.

As Ted finished with her, she was thrown up onto the table. The men began to
drop their pants, so that they were ready to use her. Lisa, now too drunk to
be coherent of her situation, serviced each man as he presented her his cock.
For the first round of let's fuck Lisa over, most of them came in her mouth,
and for the rest of the night, they mainly thrust their pricks into her ass or
cunt. The men, including the doctor, had quickly helped her out of all of her
clothes.

As the doctor finished using her, Andy said, "Try this dad." as he lay down
on the table, and placed Lisa on top of him, pulling her cunt onto his dick.
He then bent her over him and said, "Come on dad, work it into her ass!"

Not needing much encouragement Ted thrust his dick into her butt. Lisa, in a
state of drunken awareness, looked down to see Andy fucking her from below.
Then, looking over her shoulder, she saw the boy's father plugging her ass from
behind. The sick prevision of the situation caused her to begin sobbing again.
As the father and son duo finished up, leaving their spunk inside of the
helpless woman, they were quickly replaced by Andy's cousins.

As Doug pulled her over, onto his cock, he reached up and placed a clothes pin
on her right nipple. The pain seared through her abused, sensitive nipple, and
throughout her entire breast, she cried out in pain. As she began to scream in
pain, Heath reached up, grabbed a handful of her hair, as he thrust his dick
into her ass. While she was being penetrated in both her lower fuck holes by
the cousins, Ted and Andy began to apply more clothes pins to her body. The
small pinching from each one, was more than she could handle. As the two men
continued to place the clothes pins onto her body, Lisa tried to remove some
of them, needing to ease the pain. As she reached for the second one, Ted
grabbed her arm, and placed a metal handcuff on it. Then grabbing her other
arm, he pulled them both behind her back, cuffing them together.

She was now unable to remove any of the clothes pins, and was soon covered
with them. They had made circles around her breasts, using the pins. Then they
began applying them to her belly, and even on her arms. As she begged for them
to stop, the men laughed and mocked her. At one point, Andy even placed a
clothes pin on her lips, pinning them closed for a moment, at least.

As the night dragged on for Lisa, all of the men had enjoyed using her body for
there pleasure, many times each. All the men that is, except for Mr. Kelly,
who sat there content to just watch, while his pet was used by the entire
group. He watched her get fucked in every conceivable manner by the men. They
used her any way that they felt like, not showing any concern for her comfort
or enjoyment.

As the men finished with her, they left her lying on the floor, doubled over
in pain, and she eventually passed out from a combination of the pain,
exhaustion, and alcohol. The five men then gathered their things, and began to
leave. Andy stopping to talk with Mr. Kelly before he left.

As James walked back into the room that Lisa was in, he saw her on the floor
covered with semen. The evening of seeing her defiled and used had left him
hard and horny. He walked over to her, dropped his pants, and gently pushed
her over onto her back, her hands still cuffed behind her.

Feeling her cuffed wrists being pushed into her back, Lisa began to awaken.
Looking up, she saw Mr. Kelly, nude from the waist down, standing over her.
As he dropped to his knees over her, she could see his erection. Grabbing her
hair, he pulled her face up and into his crouch. Knowing what she had to do,
she began to suck his dick.

She was lying in a very uncomfortable position, the handcuffs cutting into her
wrists and back. She coughed, unable to clear her throat, with his dick inside
of her mouth and James felt her teeth scrap his dick. Angry, and fearing that
she might bite him, he pulled back, and away from her. As he pulled away, he
slapped her hard across her face. Blood began to trickle down her busted open
lip and he began to feel his power returning.

Looking at the bleeding girl in front of him, he grabbed her ankles, pushing
them back towards her head, and over it. He saw her still puckered anus winking
at him, and lined his cock up with it. He took one hand, and slapped her
across her tits. The effect was two fold, first it knocked some of the clothes
pins off of her breasts, and then it made her scream in pain, as an added
bonus.

With his prick now lined up with her nether eye, he thrust into her, once
again grabbing her ankles and forcing them both as far apart, and back over
her head as he could. Her crying was an immense turn on to him, as he hammered
into her butt. He developed a rapid tempo, as he quickly thrust his cock into
her ass, and just as quickly yanked it out, but he was unable to keep it up
for long, and emptied his jism into her, after only a minute.

As he got up, he looked down at her and smiled. He had done it. There she lay
before him, used, abused and tortured, all for his amusement. He felt great,
as if he were truly a man again, and he was happy.

As he dressed and prepared to leave, she had slipped back into unconsciousness
again. He reached down, and undid the cuffs on her hands before leaving.
Taking one last look at his pet, covered in cum, and still with the clothes
pins scattered all over her body. He knew he would have her again.

Lisa awoke the next morning a killer head ache. Her body aching, and especially
the parts still being pinched by the clothes pins. As she started to pull
herself up, she noticed the man sitting in the folding chair in front of her.

She looked at the man wearing the golden blazer, and saw the grin on his face.
It was Kevin Jenkins, and she knew that the latest chapter, in her nightmare
of a life, was not yet over.

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