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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.

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                                           Poker Wife v 3.0

And so it begins.                                       
                                      

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"What are you talking about?" I answered back at Ron. We all were playing
cards at my house, like we try to do a few times a year, when he accused me of
trying to show off my wife Lisa. It's true that I am proud of how she looks,
and sure I might have told her to wear something flattering, because a few of
my old buddies were coming over, but Ron was reading way too much into it.
Really, if it was up to me, I would have rather her not be here at all. This
was supposed to be just the guys tonight, but Lisa honestly didn't have
anywhere to go, so I told her that she could hang out and make us some food.

"Come on! Admit it Brian. Does she always wears a skirt like that this late,
just walking around the house?" Ron asked, after Lisa went back into the
kitchen to get us more beer.

"Well, not usually no. Look, how many times do you, Mike, and Carl make it
over here? When I have company I want everything to look good. I don't see you
accusing me of showing off my clean carpets?"

"Who are you kidding Brian! I mean she's here every time we come over, and
always wearing something like that!" Mike added. "I don't think she's even
wearing a bra tonight. How can you say that's not showing off?"

They finally stopped busting my chops when Lisa came back in. She was about
to go back into the kitchen to watch some TV, when Ron asked her to play with
us. "You're here anyway, so why not?" he said. "But you have to use your own
money, no teaming up with Brian!" Mike added.

She looked at me for approval and I just shrugged my shoulders. Lisa is great
that way, checking to see what I say first. Sometimes she takes criticism for
doing everything I say, but I really value that old fashioned loyalty. That's
one of the reasons I married her.

She sat down and started playing with us. I didn't mind her playing, but I
still wanted to get in some guy talk with my old friends. Ron was supposed to
tell me what was up with his cousin Megan. She's the only girl I ever cheated
on my wife with. I had a one night stand with her about a week ago when we
were all out at a bar, where I drank too much. My marriage would be ruined if
Lisa found out about the affair, so I haven't talked to Megan since.

We were playing for about an hour when Lisa went into the kitchen, after I
asked her to go get me another beer. "Must be nice to have a robot to do
everything you say!" Ron said.

"Wear this, get that, do this." added Mike.

Here was the familiar criticism Lisa and I get. "Come on guys, your just
jealous! Who wouldn't want a girl like that?" I shot back.

"You're right, I would want a girl to do everything I said too." Ron 
replied.

"Me too! Where's her remote control? Can I control her next hand?" said Carl.

I was waiting for Lisa to come back in when Mike, who was almost completely
hammered said "Hey look, lets just have the winner of the next round get to
hold her remote and control her. I'll hit the mute button and she'll have to
shut up.. haha" He was obviously wasted.

"She's not a robot! She doesn't do everything I say!" I shouted, annoyed at
the accusations.

Ron then said, "We'll see, how about it then?"

Were they crazy? "How about what then?" I said.

"Have the winner of the next round control her?"

"What are you guys nuts. She would never listen to you, and besides I wouldn't
even ask her. So just forget it!"

"So, if you told her to let the winner of the round control her like you
always do, she wouldn't do it? She has no mind of her own, and of course, she
would do it." Ron proposed.

Now I was getting angry. "She does what I say because she loves me, not
because she has no mind of her own! She wouldn't do anything like what your
saying." This was getting out of hand, and I was about to call it a night.

Ron checked to see if Lisa was still in the kitchen then leaned over to us and
said "Just tell her to do it and we'll see if she's a robot or not. You can
prove it right there. How about it?"

"No way! You are crazy as Mike. Forget about it." I shouted

Carl then said "What are you worried about? That she'll do what we say? You
know that she loves you, and wouldn't do that because she has her own mind.
Lets see."

Lisa yelled from the kitchen that she was sorry for taking so long and would
be back in a minute. "Brian, if you don't at least just ask her I'm going to
bring up what you did with Megan."

Before I could reply to that Lisa came back in and sat down and gave me my
beer. Ron looked at me, like he was waiting for an answer. I gave him a
pissed off look in return, to show him that I wasn't going to do this. We
started the next hand.

"So, Brian, I was talking to my cousin Megan yesterday." Ron came out with.

I couldn't believe this. He was serious. This could ruin my marriage! I had to
do something, so I gave in and interjected "This game is getting boring, maybe
we should do something stupid to make it fun."

"Like what?" mocked Carl.

"Lisa, your almost out of money anyway so how about you stop playing, and just
wait on us." I said.

"Sure, I'm getting tired anyway" she agreed.

"But to make the betting fun you'll have to wait on whoever wins the round."
I explained.

"Okay, whatever." Lisa said.

Ron silently mouthed the name Megan to me, so I continued reluctantly "So
whoever wins the round, you have to do what they say, Lisa."

"So if you don't win, then I'm not getting you any more beer." she joked.

Ron asked "So, if I win she has to do what I say, just like she does what you
say?"

"Yeah." I let out resignedly.

"Just for the round." added Carl. "Then whoever wins the next round gets the
remote."

Mike thought that the remote talk was real funny, and grabbed a remote off of
the table and said, "Whoever has this remote then, controls her."

Lisa, hearing all this now, was noticeably offended. She was mad, especially
at me, but I could fix this later, but I couldn't fix her knowing about Megan,
so I acted like I wanted her to do this. "What do you say, honey" I asked her.

She looked at waiting for approval. Ron leaned behind Lisa, so she couldn't
see him, and mouthed the word Megan, again while shrugging his shoulders. He
obviously wanted me to shrug my shoulders again, to show her that I approved,
so I did it.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Mike put the remote where the chips were and we started playing. We played a
few hands a round so it was about 15 minutes later, before someone won the
round. It was Carl. He grabbed the remote. He told her to get him a beer, like
I usually do. Then, as she was about to leave the room, he said, he was just
joking, and he would rather just have her sit with him for good luck in the
next hand. Lisa got up, walked over and stood next to him. After a minute or
so, he said, "You can just sit down here." and he put his knee out.

Lisa would never do this. I know that she was about to tell him to go to hell
and Ron would eat his words about Lisa having no mind of her own. This would
be over right here. She kept looking at me waiting for approval. "Do you
really want me to do what they say?"

Then I saw Ron hinting about Megan again and motioning for me to shrug my
shoulders. I did and Lisa sat down on Carl's knee! Lisa then said, "Fine, but
I don't want to make you mad, so just tell me if you want me to stop honey."
Little did she know I couldn't tell her to stop, but I trusted her, and there
was no way that she would stay on this guy's knee, just because I wasn't
objecting.

I sat there watching my wife looking at me from across the table, sitting on
another man's knee. After a few hands the round was finally over. Mike won
this time and grabbed the remote from Carl.

"What a waste." He said to Carl. "Give me that remote!" He turned to my wife
and said "Lisa?"

"What Mike?" she quipped.

"Hey, call me honey. I have the remote, come on." He joked.

She waited a few seconds then said "What Honey?"

"We were wondering earlier, are you wearing a bra under your t-shirt?"

She again waited a bit before answering "No."

"Well, since you don't seem to like underwear, I say take off your panties
too then." Mike said as he pretended to press buttons on the remote.

Lisa looked over at me for a second then stood up. She let out a deep sigh and
slipped her underwear down and off, while carefully making sure her skirt
stayed down the entire time. After she was done, she sat down in her chair.

A few hands later and the round was about to end. "I'm about to lose the
remote, shit. Lisa, sit over here like you did with Carl for this last hand.
Maybe it will give me some luck." said Mike.

Lisa got up and went over. This was worse than before, and I'm sure she'll see
the difference. Where as Carl had on pants, Mike is only wearing shorts, and
now she was no longer wearing anything underneath her skirt.

Mike put out his bare knee for her to sit on, and she slowly sat down sideways
on his leg. I couldn't believe it! Doesn't she realize that her bare privates
were touching my friends knee and that this is out of line?

After the next hand, Mike won the round again. After a few hands he said "Lisa,
your being rude why don't you face the table." She turned her head a bit more.

"No, I mean face your whole body to the table. Your legs, swing them around
and face the table, so you can get into the game more." He ordered.

She knew what he wanted I was glad she wasn't going to give it to him. She
moved her legs from sitting sideways across his leg to facing forward out over
his knee, but kept her legs tightly together. He wanted her to straddle his
bare leg, because she wasn't wearing underwear, but I was really proud that
Lisa was keeping this as proper as she could, by not opening her legs.

During the next few hands I paid close attention to how she was sitting. It
was hard to tell, because of her skirt, but it looked like Lisa was really
struggling to keep her balance, while facing forward on his knee, with her
legs pressed together. Her feet barely touched the ground, but at least that
took some of the weight off of her, so that she could keep that position.
Then he lifted his knee up about an inch, by stepping on his other foot.

Lisa could no longer keep her balance, and had to put her feet down. And the
only way was to put one foot down on each side of his knee. Lisa had to
straddle his knee! Her skirt still covered everything fine, but I knew that
Mike was there feeling her bare vagina stretched around on his leg right
there!!

By the end of the round, Mike was slowly bouncing his knee up and down, trying
to get what he could in cheap thrills off of my wife! Ron won the round and
slid the remote over to himself.

Lisa started to get up, but Ron said that she should stay there. Mike gave him
a thumbs up in return, and continued to give Lisa her knee ride. After the
next hand, Ron asked her, "Why are you wearing no bra tonight, to show off?"

"No Ron! I just don't wear a bra sometimes with t-shirts like this!" she
snickered back at him.

"Yeah right Lisa. Well, since you like to show off, I was going to tell you
to take your shirt off. Well, as long as Brian doesn't mind?" Then everyone
looked at me. I couldn't say anything because of he would tell Lisa that I
cheated on her with Megan. I reluctantly shrugged my shoulders and put my
faith in her. My wife had to have a limit to how far she would go and this
had to be it.

Ron continued "Well look, even though Brian obviously doesn't mind, I know
this is hard for you, so I'll give you a choice. I like that t-shirt a lot,
because its tight and sexy, but the point of having no bra is to see some
nipples through the shirt and I don't see anything. So here's the deal. I'll
give you through the next hand to fix that, or you'll just have to take off
the shirt. It's up to you."

Carl dealt the hand and Lisa grabbed a beer bottle and held it up to her chest
for a few seconds. She pulled it away, but her nipples still weren't really
erect. This was the first good sign for me in awhile, at least she wasn't
turned on by all of this.

The hand was almost over when Ron chirped "Almost time to take off that top."

Lisa then let out a sigh and started to pinch her nipples through her t-shirt
right in front of everyone! It seemed like it was happening in slow motion.
My wife, still straddling Mike's leg, grabbing at her own breasts, while she
was slowly moving up and down from his bouncing knee. Why doesn't she just
make up her mind that this is too far!

"Time's up." Ron said after the hand. Lisa pinched herself hard one last time
and put down her arms. Ron looked at said "There you go, that's good enough
for me." Now everyone could clearly see her nipples through her white t-shirt.

"Okay just keep them that way until the end of the round, and you can keep
your shirt on." Ron concluded.

The round ended about 5 minutes later. 5 minutes of watching her ride Mike's
knee while grabbing at her own breasts to keep her nipples hard. By the last
minute I noticed she stopped touching her chest. They were staying hard!

Mike won the round and took the remote. He had a crazy look in his eyes. He
didn't say anything until the first hand was over. He just kept riding her on
his knee. Up real slow and then down. She still hasn't touched her breasts
for awhile now, but her nipples were even more erect now.

Then he asked her "Lisa, are your nipples still hard?"

"Yeah, Mike!" She sneered back at him.

"But, you haven't touched them for a few minutes now. How are they staying
hard?" he asked.

"I guess it's cold in here!" Lisa answered, with a mean tone in her voice.
She wasn't giving Mike what he wanted to hear.

"Lisa, I'll make you a deal better than Ron's. I'll just ask you two questions
and if you answer them truthfully, then I wont ask you to do anything for the
rest of the round, you can just sit where you arer and watch the game."

"Fine, what?" She asked.

He was still slowly lifting her up and down on his knee. Then he held her up.
Then a bit higher. Her legs straddled on each side looked tired from her sort
of squat position.

"What???" She asked again.

He waited a bit, and pressed up a little bit more, and held it there. Lisa had
to rest and let her body weight fall to onto his leg. "First, is my leg wet?"

Lisa waited and said "Yeah a little."

It got very quiet and then mike said "Second question, is it really just a
little or very?"

"I guess it's a little more than a little, whatever!" she shot back. Lisa was
really getting annoyed at Mike now.

Mike started to deal the next hand and said "If you just answer honestly I'll
leave you alone for the rest of the round."

Lisa yelled back "I told you that I would! What do you want?" Mike then
repeated his original question "Is my leg really just a little wet or very
wet? It's either a little or very? Which is it, Lisa?"

I guess she realized that it was his knee, so he had to know the truth. Lisa
quietly replied, "Very."

That was horrible to hear. Even though she didn't want to admit it, Lisa just
told my friends that she was very wet from doing this in front of them! Well
at least it was really late so this had to be over soon.

Ron won the next Round and told her to get back to her own chair. He grabbed
the remote, and said to make it fair, he would go back to the idea of giving
her a choice. Ron then explained that he was going to ask her to take off her
skirt, or that she could spend the round tying me securely to the chair in my
underwear, so that I couldn't move. He told her that she was going to put a
sexy show for her husband and he wanted to make sure that I didn't touch her.
Of course he asked me if that was okay, and what could I say with Ron just
waiting for an excuse to talk about Megan. I had to just trust that my wife
wouldn't do anything that would need me to interfere physically.

Lisa started to tie me to the chair, and it took the entire round before Ron
agreed that it was secure enough. And it was, I couldn't move at all, except
for my wrists and head. Carl then dragged the chair into the living room. This
is when I really started to worry. These guys are not rapists, and my wife
would never do anything with them in a real sexual way, so what was going on.

They started explaining something to Lisa in the other room, where we were
playing cards, but I couldn't hear. Something about my camcorders. During the
next ten minutes or so, they did get both of my camcorders. I still had no
clue as to what they were doing, and surely she wouldn't agree to be video
taped wearing that t-shirt!

Carl came back into the living room, and turned the tv on, which was now set
to show the camcorder in the card room. The camcorder was positioned where I
was sitting, so that I saw my wife, who was now riding Ron's knee.

Carl then reached through the ropes that Lisa used to tie me up, and pulled
my underwear down around my knees!

"You fag! What the hell are you doing?" I yelled.

"Here." Carl said, and he put my other camcorder on my entertainment center,
pointing it at my crotch! 'What the hell, is Carl gay?' I wondered. He then
turned up my stereo until it was blasting, and left. I yelled back at him,
but he couldn't here me over the loud music.

I watched the TV intensely to see what was going on. I could hear them on the
TV too. They started telling her all this bull shit about how my fantasy was
to watch her have sex with all of them. Ron told her that I set this all up,
and that's why I hadn't objected to any of it, and also why I let myself be
tied up! Then they put the small TV from the kitchen, on the table, which I
couldn't see, but I knew what it was showing, me. Ron told her that I wanted
it this way, so that I wouldn't lose control after it started, and that the
TV on the table would be my signal to keep going, or to stop.

He turned on the TV. I looked down at my penis to see what she was seeing.
"He's hard Lisa, so he wants you to continue. That was the instructions that
he gave us." 'No way she is buying this!! No way!' I thought to myself.

She looked at the screen, showing my penis, then into the camera on my old
chair. I saw her face staring at me from the TV. 'Come on Lisa! Don't fall for
this bull shit!' I prayed. Then she asked Ron, "Okay, so if he goes soft, then
that's his signal that we are to stop?"

Ron answered "Yeah, he said that if he loses his erection that would mean that
he is no longer turned on by this, and for us to stop right away."

Lisa looked back at the monitor, showing my hard penis, and sort of shook her
head, as she understood everything now. I started to think of everything but
sex, but it was impossible to get my erection down. Carl then mentioned that
I said that it would be most comfortable to everyone involved, if she just
continued to listen to them, as if they had won a round in the game.

"Lisa, stand up." Mike said, as he moved behind her, taking off his pants and
underwear. "Lean over the table and put your face close to the camera."
ordered Ron. Lisa bent over the table and her face was filling the TV screen,
as her head was near my old chair, where the camera was now positioned.

I saw her turn her head, to look at the monitor, to check my penis again. God
why am I still hard! Mike was right behind her and lifted her skirt up a bit.
Then he smacked her butt hard! Lisa jumped, but didn't protest! Ron and Carl
then went behind her and started to take off their pants and underwear.

Lisa looked into the camera and mouthed, "I love you" to me! Christ how could
she really believe that I wanted her to do this for me?

Ron said, "I guess you should take your t-shirt off now." Lisa lifted up
slightly and pulled it off over her head. Her breasts were now pressed against
the table.

Ron then asked, "Lisa, are you ready to put on a good show for your husband?"

Carl said that he had an idea, and went to grab something. He brought back a
notepad and started writing something with the help of Ron and Mike. Then they
gave it to her.

Ron again asked, "Are you ready to put on a good show for your husband's
fantasy? Here, let's make this good. When we say a number you yell what it
says by the number on the pad."

Lisa looked at the paper and stared into the monitory at my hard penis again.
She wanted out, I could tell, but I couldn't get my erection to go away, as
much as I tried, I was still rock hard.

Ron leaned over and wrote a few more things on the paper. Then he backed up
behind her, with everyone else and said, "Okay, Lisa, #1"

She read the paper, but put no feeling into it, "Oh, I'm so horny. Will
someone just fuck me."

Ron slapped her ass and said, "Remember, this is his fantasy. Did that sound
like you really meant it? Say it again, this time make him think that you
really meant it!"

"Oh, I'm so horny! Will someone just FUCK ME!" she said louder this time, and
it sounded real enough to me. I couldn't believe that she was really going to
do this.

Mike stepped up from behind, right up against her. I couldn't tell for sure if
he was really inside of her, but she started rocking back and forth, towards
the camera a bit. He must be pushing her with his penis. She looked up again
at the monitor and Ron said, "He still wants us to continue, Lisa."

Then she started rocking back and forth, there was no longer a doubt in my
mind that she was having sex with Mike, right there on the TV, I was sure of
it now! I struggled against my ropes but it was hopeless.

"Two!" Mike said from behind her. "You feel so good inside me!" she said
sexily.

"Who feels good inside you?" Ron asked.

She waited a second and looked back  and said, "Mike." 

"Six!" Mike yelled. Lisa looked back down at the paper and cringed up her face.

"Slap My ass!" Lisa said.

Mike slapped her butt hard and at the same time yelled, "Seven!"

"AGAIN!" Lisa yelled!

Another slap, and she was forced to ask again. Another slap. This went on for
over a minute. "Again." Lisa whimpered, and one final big slap from Mike,
before he stepped back. Did he cum? Inside of my wife?! I couldn't tell.

Mike moved over and Carl took his place behind Lisa.

"ONE!" Ron said.

"Oh, I'm so horny! Will someone just fuck me?" Lisa said.

Like before she was pushed closer to the camera. But something was different
this time. She seemed surprised.

"EIGHT!" Carl said.

"I love this big dick in me." Lisa said.

Carl leaned over her, while he was fucking her from behind, and asked her
right against her ear "You like fucking a big cock Lisa, don't you?"

She didn't answer, so Ron said from the side, "Eight!"

"I love having this big dick in me." Lisa replied.

She was still moving back and forth in front of the camera from his thrusts.

Carl leaned over her again, right against her ear and again asked her, loud
enough so that everyone in the next room, and me in my chair could hear, "You
like my big cock fucking you, don't you

No answer. He kept himself right there against her ear, while still pumping
his cock into her. Her face was down, facing the table. Carl pulled her hair
back, pulling her face up, so that her face was now looking right into the
camera and asked her again, "You like my big cock fucking you, don't you
Lisa?"

Again no answer. Her teeth were clenched and she was thrusting back and forth
faster now, as he was really pumping into her. She opened her eyes and looked
towards the ceiling, obviously trying to move her head, but Carl had her hair
tight in his hand. His mouth was still right next to her ear, still talking
to her. He was now pounding her as hard as he could, and asked once more,
"You like my big cock fucking you, don't you Lisa?"

Lisa shrieked though her clenched teeth, "Yesssss!" There was no number asked
this time! She had said it on her own! She must have been just trying to say
what he wanted. I could only hoped that's what it was.

"I could tell." Carl said, as he moved back.

"#1" Ron said.

"Oh I'm so horny! Will someone just fuck me!" Lisa whimpered.

I could tell that she was now exhausted, but I knew that Ron had to get his
turn. He told her to stand up, and then moved the table away, leaving just
Mike's chair in plain view. Ron sat down in it, facing me and told Lisa to
take off that skirt for the finale, and she did.

"Lisa sit on my lap, facing the camera, and fuck me then, since you're so
horny." Ron commanded. She walked over, turned around, and started to sit on
his lap. "No, I don't do sloppy seconds. #10, Lisa."

Lisa looked down on the ground, the looked back at my monitor. "I want to get
fucked in the ass." she said. I had never done this with her, and now she was
going to do it with Ron, first! she looked at the monitor yet again, and then
slowly sat down on Ron's lap.

Ron guided his cock into her anus. I could see everything. She was so drenched
with sweat, that her butt just slowly rode down onto his shaft, until she was
fully seated on his lap, with his prick fully impaled in her ass! He spread
her legs wide, so that we could all see and then ordered her, "Now, fuck me
Lisa! Come on, put on a show!! Move that ass up and down as fast as you can!" 

With his penis in her ass, She started moving her hips in circular motion,
fucking him! He just sat there, while my wife fucked him! Mike grabbed the
paper, put it in her hand and said, "#11"

She slowed down in order to read it and said, "I need another dick in me."
With Ron already in her ass, Carl moved in front of her, standing still. I
couldn't see anything now, except for her head, because of Carl's back, but he
started pumping away. My wife now had two dicks inside of her, getting double
fucked, and really stretched out, and there was nothing that I could do to
stop it!

Mike walked up to her head, stuck his dick into her mouth and she just started
sucking! No number, no command, no nothing, just took it in her mouth. With 1
dick in her pussy, 1 in her ass, and 1 in her mouth, she started moaning like
crazy. It was so loud. Over and over. Mmmppphhhh mmmmmppphhhh. She was going
to cum, harder than I had ever seen her do it, I could tell.

Then they all backed off real quick, leaving her panting and about to cum. She
was crazed. She looked at them panting, and gained her balance to walk over to
them, but Ron stopped her. "No, get on your knees and crawl over here." and
she did! My wife dropped to her knees and slowly crept over to them, still
looking totally out of it with lust.

Mike grabbed the camera, and pointed it down at her. Lisa was looking up into
the lense. Carl slapped one of her breasts hard. "Mmmmmpppp" came out of her
throat. She liked that? Another slap. "Mmmmpphhh", she groaned, and touched
herself. Another slap and Ron ordered, "Don't cum yet!" I wished that they
would just let her orgasm, so that she would stop acting like this!

Mike was still pointing the camera down at her, while Ron and Carl started
slapping her in the face with their dicks. Lisa grabbed them both and started
to jerk them off. I had never seen her this turned on before!

Carl and Ron stood there, with her jerking them both off, and it looked like
they were about to cum. Lisa sensed this, and looked back and forth at each
cock, trying to figure out which one to suck, so that she wouldn't miss either
load. Back and forth she frantically sucked on one and then the other. Then
they both started to twitch and she panicked. Not wanting to miss either, she
grabbed both of them and shoved their tips into her mouth at the same time,
while both dicks exploded together, giving her so much cum, that it filled her
mouth to over flowing, even with her swallowing as fast as she could.

Mike then gave the camera to Carl, and stood there jerking off. She tried to
stop him, because she never got to cum, and needed a hard dick so bad. But it
was too late, he spurted his load all over her face. She started to touch
herself again, to finish herself off, but again Ron stopped her. He said go
in there, finish with your husband. Tell him how much you liked being a whore
tonight.

Lisa ran in and jumped on me. My yelling at her was drowned out by the loud
music, unable to move in my ropes, I just sat there getting the fuck of my
life. Mike, Ron, and Carl all left while Lisa fucked my brains out. She was
talking dirty to me, telling me how turned on she was and then she came hard!
She got off of me, untied the ropes, and passed out right there on the floor.


                                                   Part 2


I sat there for a long time. What am I going to do now? It took me about a
month, but I finally brought my life back together after that horrid night. I
loved my wife, so I had to accept that it was sort of my fault, and that Lisa
only did it because she loved me, and thought that it was what I had wanted.
She never brought up the ordeal, and I knew as long as I never saw Ron, Mike,
or Carl again, that this would be over. But then I got an e-mail from Ron.

The e-mail came with a picture of Mike having sex with my wife from behind.
It was from that night! Not only did Mike use the video cameras to set me and
my wife up, he also used them to record what happened! The e-mail went on to
explain that they would send the complete video to everyone that we knew, if
I didn't ask my wife for a favor. They would send it to her boss and fellow
employees, my boss and fellow employees, both of our families, everyone else
that we knew or did business with, including our preacher!

The favor they wanted me to ask was a simple one, it stated. They wanted me
to tell my wife that I was so turned on by what happened last time, and that
I wanted her to put on what she wore that night, take the video camera, go to
Ron's house, and for a few hours do what they tell her to, just like she did
the last time. The e-mail explained that as long as she did this, they wouldn't
send the videos to anyone, and that they would even give her the videos back
when she was done.

I had to do it. I had to get those videos back, so that this all would be
over. It was humiliating, but I went to my wife and explained that I wanted
her to do this just one time, because it excited me so much the last time, and
also that I wanted her to make sure she brought the videotape back with her.
The last thing she said before she left was "I'm only doing this for you,
Brian. I love you."

After about 4 hours my wife came back in, and looked totally exhausted. Her
hair was a mess and I went to go give her a hug, but she stopped me. She
slammed a videotape into my hand and said "Here, this is what you wanted."
Then she just walked up to bed. She was really upset, thinking that I had
sent her to do this, but I was trying to save my marriage by getting past all
of this. I went into the living room to make sure that this was the tape of
that poker night.

I pulled my chair closer to the TV and hit play on the VCR. After a few
seconds I saw a room, but it was not where we played cards! I saw a wide shot
of what looked to be a living room with two couches and a coffee table between
them. Carl was sitting on one couch and Ron on the other, so I guessed that
Mike was the one holding the video camera. My wife was standing next to the
coffee table and looked to be talking to Ron, but I couldn't hear anything
clearly, because Mike had the camera across the room. This was obviously not
the videotape of that original night! They still had it and they only gave my
wife the videotape of what happened tonight!

I looked back at the TV. The view closed in on her, as Mike walked towards the
group. I could now hear Ron talking. "Honestly I don't know who it is, Lisa.
Brian said he would send someone over and we were only supposed to do foreplay,
until they get here."

Lisa seemed really pissed off, and I could tell by the look on her face that
she fell for Ron's story, again. How could she believe that I would send
someone else over, when I had told her to just do what Ron, Mike, and Carl
said!

"So until whoever your husband is sending over gets here, what would you like
to do as foreplay, Lisa?" Carl asked. Mike zoomed the camera in on her and
waited for an answer. She wasn't into this at all, and it showed on her face.
"It doesn't really matter." she said.

Ron then leaned under the table and brought up a bag. He then explained "It
looks like your bored by all of this so lets do something fun. Like a game of
truth or dare." Lisa then asked what was in the bag. "Well that's to help us
with the foreplay." Ron said, as he dumped the bag over. The contents fell
quickly out of view of the camera, but I could tell that they were various
types of sex toys. "We went out and bought these to help make the game of
truth or dare more fun." explained Ron.

Ron continued "How we'll play is that we'll take turns asking you a question,
then you'll have a chance to answer, and if we think you answered truthfully
then you'll move on to the next person without having to do a dare. But if
you refuse to answer, or we think you're lying then you'll have to do a dare
from whoever's turn it is." He then put his hand down towards the toys, "and
like I said, these are to make the dares more fun."

Lisa didn't say anything, and was just looking down at what Ron was showing
her on the couch. Mike then must have sat on a chair or something, because the
view dipped down to Lisa's level, but I still couldn't see exactly what toys
were on the couch. "Before we start though, you'll have to take off your bra
and underwear like before." ordered Mike.

My wife then put her hands under the back of her t-shirt, and undid her bra.
She pulled it out from underneath her shirt without showing any skin, and
then carefully slid off her panties, while keeping her skirt down, so as not
to show her pussy. She was still trying to keep her dignity, even though Ron,
Mike, and Carl obviously had other plans.

"You can sit on the table, then we'll start." suggested Ron. Lisa kind of sat
cross legged on the table, and tugged her skirt down to ensure that Ron wasn't
getting a free view of her privates.

"Okay, I'll go first!" Carl said, "Lisa, you had to expect to have sex with
us tonight, so why did you even wear the bra and panties?" He asked.

I couldn't see my wife's face because Mike was sitting across the table from
Carl. She answered "I don't go out not wearing underwear, Carl. I'm not a
slut!" Ron then said "My turn. Well you said your not a slut, but you did come
here tonight expecting to have sex with us. Sex with three guys at once, and
your married on top of that. So my question is, wouldn't you call that a slut?"

Lisa turned towards Ron, and I could tell by the look on her face that she was
really angry. "No *I* wouldn't call that being slutty! I'm doing this for my
husband and that's the only reason!" She yelled at him.

Mike's voice interrupted "Whatever, it's my turn. Lisa. Who did you enjoy
having sex with the most the last time, me, Carl, or Ron?"

My wife looked down for a second, then back at Mike, who was zooming the
camera in on her face. She looked right into the lense, and it was like she
was looking right at me. "You Mike, okay. Is that what you wanted to hear?"
she said, the annoyance obvious in her voice.

"I think she's lying! She definitely liked me the best" Carl said firmly.

"I'd have to disagree too." Ron said.

Mike then said "Hey, even though I believe you, you're going to have to do a
dare, because they think you lied." He looked at the couch near Ron and
grabbed a toy. As he picked it up, I could make out that it was a rubber dildo.
"I dare you to give this dildo a blow job for 2 minutes." He ordered.

Lisa rolled her eyes, and let out an exasperated "Fine." She then leaned
towards the camera, to take the dildo from Mike's hands, but he said, "No,
I'll hold onto this while you do it." He held it out with one hand right in
front of the camera. My wife's face then started to fill the screen, as she
bent towards the fake penis. She took the tip into her mouth, and started to
slowly suck it in and out. After a few strokes, she was taking it about
half of the dildo into her mouth.

"You can do better than that Lisa! Come on!" Carl exclaimed.

Lisa stopped for a second or two then slowly took it all the way in her mouth,
right down to where Mike's hand was holding it. Slowly back up and then slowly
all the way back down again, to where her lips touched Mike's hand. Then back
up again.

"One minute left. Look at me while you finish." Mike advised her.

A bit of saliva started dripping off Mike's hand and for the next minute I
had to watch an extreme close up of my wife's face, deep throating the fake
cock that Mike was holding, while she stared into the camera.

Carl finally broke this up when he announced that it was his turn again. "Lisa,
what size bra do you wear?" He asked. My wife answered this easy question
quickly "A 34-C." Everyone agreed that she was telling the truth.

Ron's turn was next and he asked, "Being a 34-C, you can suck your own nipples
then, right?"

Lisa turned to face him, and seemed to have a tough time with this question.
After taking some time to decide what the best answer would be, she answered,
"Yeah, I can."

Mike and Carl then objected, and said that they thought that she was lying,
and should do a dare from Ron.

"Okay, to prove this, I dare you to take one of your nipples into your mouth
and then suck on it for 1 minute after taking your hand away." Ron ordered.

Lisa let out an exasperated sigh, and then looked up in the air for a second.
She then started to pull her t-shirt up around her neck. Both of her breasts
were fully exposed to everyone in the room! She then lifted her right breast
up to her mouth. It barely reached, so she bent her head down, and squeezed
her breast up a bit higher, and took her nipple into her mouth!

"No hands!" Ron reminded her.

She slowly put her hands down, while trying to keep her breast in her mouth
by just sucking hard on her nipple. Just a few seconds after putting her hands
down, she let out a small "Mmmph!", realizing that she had to suck harder than
she thought that she would. Her cheeks were now caved in, and I could hear her
breathing through her nose, as she struggled to keep her nipple in her mouth.
After a minute of being stuck in this embarrassing position, she was finally
allowed to let her breast drop down, and quickly covered herself up with her
t-shirt.

It was Mike's turn next, and he was about to ask his question, but the
doorbell rang. Lisa started to get up off of the table, but Ron told her to
stay there. She was noticeably nervous, and looked down at her clothing to
make sure that everything was still covered. Everything was fine, except that
there was nothing she could do to cover her now erect nipples, showing through
her t-shirt.

Carl yelled "Come in! It's open!" Then I saw my wife's jaw drop, as she must
have seen whoever it was coming through the door.

Lisa turned away from looking at the door, and faced Ron again. She looked
totally embarrassed, and closed her eyes, as if she was trying to wish
everything away. Ron looked past my wife, towards whoever had just came in,
and asked them to come in. As the person came into view, I couldn't tell who
it was, because all I could see was from the waist down, but then Mike tilted
the camera up and I saw him!

It was our neighbor's 18 year old kid! This stupid, punk assed teenager, who
my wife hates, was standing right there with a immature grin on his face! Now
this had to be it. My wife knows that we both despise this punk, more than
anyone else in the world. She has to know that I didn't send him over! Andy
was one of those annoying teens, who plays his music too loud, curses all over
the place, and shows nobody any respect. Ron knew we even had to call the cops
on him a few times, when his parties would get out of control. So I watched
the TV, fully confident that Lisa wouldn't fall for this.

Carl then acted like he didn't know who this kid was, and asked Andy to
introduce himself to everyone. After Andy gave some bull shit story, about me
sending him over, Ron told Lisa that she was being rude and ordered her to
turn around to say hello to him. My wife turned around on the table, looked up
at Andy, who was still standing, and said, "Hello." She was totally pissed off
and I knew that she just had to have had enough of this!

"Hello Mrs. Brennan." he replied.

"You can call her Lisa." Ron interjected. "She's only 32 so I don't think Mrs.
are needed. Besides, you know why you're here, don't you?"

"Well I think I have an idea of what this is about, from what Brian told me,
before he sent me over." Andy replied.

My wife looked into the camera, and gave me a really upset look. Ron then
asked "Well Lisa, why don't you tell Andy why he's here?"

My wife waited a few seconds, pulled herself together, and said "We're here
playing truth or dare, that's all I know." She was trying to play dumb, and
not humiliate herself by telling Andy the truth. That he was there to fuck her.

Ron then said "Oh, truth or dare, that's right. Andy, pull up a chair so we
can continue. And grab us some beer too, It's in the kitchen."

Two minutes or so later Andy came back into view with a chair, and sat where
he was standing before. Lisa was now surrounded by a guy on each side of the
table. Ron in front of her, Carl on her right, Mike on her left, and now Andy
behind her. After Andy handed out the beers, Mike quickly explained the rules
because he wanted to get back to his turn. "Okay Lisa, you didn't really say
why Andy is here. So my truth or dare question is, Why is Andy here?" Mike
asked.

Lisa looked down and closed her eyes, attempting to figure out what was the
best way to say this. If she said that she didn't know, then everyone would
make her do a dare, because they would say she was lying, and if she just told
the truth, then she would be embarrassed, by saying that she was going to have
sex with the punk kid from next door! It took her almost a minute to decide
what to say, then she looked back up at Mike and said, "I thought to play
truth or dare?" It was obvious that Lisa couldn't take the humiliation of
saying that Andy was there to fuck her.

Of course everyone objected and said she was not telling the truth, because
she knew the real reason why Andy was here. So Mike ordered his dare to her
"You've been lying really bad to us, when we all know the truth about this.
So this dare will be the punishment for being so bad. I dare you to lay face
down on the table, and ask each of us to spank you on the ass."

Lisa closed her eyes, and looked devastated. Without saying anything she
slowly turned around, and laid down on her stomach, while making sure that
her skirt and t-shirt fully covered her.

Mike aimed the camera at her butt, and said, "Well, you're going to have to
lift that skirt up for this, Lisa."

My wife put her hands down by her waist, and slowly lifted the back of her
skirt, to the point where both of her ass cheeks were exposed.

"Okay, we're ready whenever you are. Ask away." ordered Mike.

"Can you spank me?" my wife asked.

Ron interjected "No, no! The dare was for you to ask each of us to spank you
on the ass. So that's exactly what you have to do. Say, 'Can you please spank
me on the ass?' Lisa."

She quickly yelled back at Ron, in a spiteful tone, "Fine! Ron, can you
please spank me on the ass?"

"SMACK!!" He hit her hard on her left cheek, and she jumped a bit in shock.

A moment later she asked, "Carl, can you please spank me on the ass?"

"SMACK!!" He too hit her hard on her left cheek, and she let out an "mmph"
from the pain.

She breathed deeply and then asked, "Mike, can you please spank me on the
ass?"

The camera view lowered when Mike put the video camera down on his chair, so
that he could get up to give her a swat. I couldn't see it, but I heard the
loudest "SMACK!!" yet and my wife let out a "OUCH!!" in response to the pain.
Mike then came back, picked up the camera, and zoomed in on her red butt. My
wife's ass was beet red on one cheek, and totally white on the other.

Then she asked, "Andy, can you please spank me on the ass?"

Andy leaned in to put his hand over the same red cheek and said, "Say please
a little nicer."

"Please Andy, can you spank me on the ass?" she muttered.

"SMACK!!!" He slapped her hard on the same left cheek that had been everyone
else's target, but held his hand down, grasping her ass, after he had slapped
her. He then started to squeeze harder, as he grasped most of her cheek
tightly in his hand, and Lisa responded with a long "Mmmmmph!" until he
finally let go.

Carl announced that it was his turn now, as my wife sat up and pulled her
skirt back down to cover herself. "Lisa, my question is, you've lived next
door to Andy for awhile now. Have you ever thought about doing him?"

I couldn't see her face, because she was facing away from Mike, but I could
only imagine the look of disgust on her face right now. "No, Carl! I have
NEVER thought about that, EVER!" She said authoritatively. Nobody disagreed,
and they went on to Ron's turn.

"Well Lisa, maybe it's true that you have never really thought about it before,
but now that you know why he's here, my question is, What do you think about
it now? What do you think about the fact that you'll finally be having sex
with your neighbor after all this time?" Ron asked, as Mike zoomed the camera
in on her face.

My wife turned towards Ron, and angrily replied, "First of all, he's not my
neighbor, but rather my neighbor's dumb kid! So I'm not thinking much about
it at all!" She looked really upset now.

Ron then said that he thought she was lying, "You're not telling the truth!
You must be thinking a lot more about it than what you said, Lisa. You would
have to also be thinking about how awkward its going to be, seeing him next
door and knowing that he's fucked you." Ron said meanly.

"Or thinking about your husband Brian being jealous that a kid you just
fucked actually lives next door." Carl said.

They all agreed that she had lied, and Ron got to order a dare. "Here Lisa, I
want you to read something to Andy." Ron said, as he grabbed a piece of paper,
and started writing on it. After a minute he gave it to her and said, "Here it
is, my dare is for you to read this to him. But you have to look at him, and
say it right to his face. So read a line, and then say it to him. Then read
another line and say that to him, and keep on doing it that way until you are
done."

My wife looked down at the paper, and took a deep breath. She then turned her
body towards Andy, raised her head and said, "Andy, even though I've acted
like a bitch towards you for a long time, I always wanted to fuck you."

My wife actually said that, right to that punk, brat, kid's face! She looked
down and then back up, and was about to continue, when Ron interrupted "Your
going to have to tell him closer, face to face. Get right up to his face, and
continue."

Lisa scooted up to the edge of the table nearest to Andy, and leaned forward,
to where now her face was just inches from his, and said the next line, while
looking right at him "I want you to fuck me so hard, that I will always think
about you, while I'm across the street at my house." My wife looked down at
the paper, waited a few seconds, and then looked back up into Andy's face to
say the last line "I want you to fuck me right now, Andy."

Andy got up and pulled off his jeans, then his underwear, unveiling his hard
cock to the view of the camera. He pulled my wife's legs out from under her
and then pulled them up against the edge of the table, which dropped her onto
her back. As he dragged her closer to him, her skirt was pushed up around her
waist, and no longer hid anything! My wife was taking deep breaths, trying to
calm herself down, and prepare herself to be fucked by our neighbor's punk
assed teenaged kid! Andy put one of her legs up against each of his shoulders,
spreading her thighs out really wide. He was about to fuck my wife!

Andy then let my wife's legs drop back down to the table and pulled her up
into a sitting position. "I'll tell you what, Lisa. Even though you just told
me that you wanted to fuck me right now, I'm going to give you a chance to
avoid all of this, if you want, because it would make things awkward at home."
he explained. My wife's eyes lit up with hope as he continued "I'll give you
5 minutes to give me a hand job, or blow job, or whatever you do best, and if
you can get me to cum, then we'll just call it a day, and we won't go any
further. How about that?"

Ron the commented, "Ah, this will be really interesting. Hold on. We'll start
when she's ready. Are you ready, Lisa? You have 5 minutes to finish him off,
or else your going to have to fuck him."

Mike zoomed the camera in on her, as Carl said, "Okay, starting now!"

My wife then grabbed Andy's already erect penis, and started jerking him off
kind of slow. After a about 30 seconds she started jerking faster hoping to
push him towards cuming.

"Four minutes to go." Ron advised, as she looked at Andy's penis, and started
jerking even faster. Lisa then flipped her hair to the side, and licked her
lips. She was going to suck him! My wife leaned down and took him into her
mouth. Slowly down and then back up for almost a minute. Then she stopped 
blowing him, and started jerking him off real fast again, while looking up
into his face, to see if he was about to cum.

"Two minutes left!" Ron announced.

My wife dove back down and took Andy's penis into her mouth again, deeper than
before. She was now taking his entire dick into her mouth each time she went
down on him. Faster and faster she went, up and down while saliva started
dripping from her mouth.

"One minute to go Lisa!" Ron announced.

My wife then desperately pulled off her shirt, and quickly and pressed his
penis between her breasts. She pressed her breasts together around his dick
and started moving up and down quickly with them. She was trying everything
that she could think of to make this stupid kid cum, so that she wouldn't have
to fuck him!

"30 seconds left! This is it!" Ron said excitedly.

My wife stopped trying with her breasts and went back to jerking him off real
fast again. She was pumping away and looking up into his face. She tried to
beg him in desperation "Come on Andy! You know you want to cum. Do it! Cum
right now on me! Look, I'm waiting" She begged, as she opened her mouth,
taunting him to cum right into it. She tried everything, but Ron finally
announced that her time was up. She let go of his penis in disappointment,
and caught her breath.

Andy looked down at her and said "Don't worry I'll cum soon, Lisa." and pulled
her legs back out from underneath her, dropping her back onto her back again.
He then pulled a leg up on each of his shoulders, which spread her wide open
for him. My wife was laying on her back, with her face looking up at the
ceiling, waiting to be fucked by Andy, and nothing could stop it now!

He then told her, "You can put it in to your pussy now, Lisa!"

My wife moved her hand down, and pulled him into her cunt! She arched her back
up off the table a bit, as he pressed it all the way into her with his first
slow thrust. Andy, the stupid kid from next door, then started fucking my wife!
Her eyes were open, but looking up at the ceiling, as she was rocked back and
forth by his pounding, humping movements. I could hear the slaps from his body
hitting hers. After about 5 minutes he leaned and laid on top of her, which
pressed her legs well over her head. Now, face to face with her, he started
to kiss her deeply, while slowly grinding his prick into her. My wife started
to moan, but her noises were mainly muffled into his mouth.

"She's starting to get into it!" Ron exclaimed.

"Yeah! Just like last time, I can tell" added Carl.

Andy started pumping faster again, and stopped kissing her, so that he could
look down into her face. My wife was all sweaty and breathing fast. Mike
zoomed the camera in, until her face filled the entire TV screen.

"Say something to your husband who will be watching this at home, Lisa!" he
ordered. My wife turned her head, and looked right into the camera, but she
didn't say a thing.

"Come on, say something!" Andy said loudly, and I heard a slap! Lisa closed
her eyes in pain, and then opened them again, to look right at me. My wife
then said "I hope .. your... your happy" between ragged breaths, and turned
her head back away from the camera. She was totally upset with me, and who
could blame her. I should have never sent her over to Ron's, and now I was
paying the price.

Laying on top of my wife, Andy continued to pound away with her, and she was
breathing hard beneath him. For five minutes this went on, him slamming into
her, while she would occasionally moan between deep breaths. He then asked her,
"Are you ready for me to cum now, Lisa?" and then he slowed down, taking
harder, longer thrusts into her.

My wife answered, "Yes.. do.. it! Just finish.. please!"

Finally, Andy looked as if he was going to cum. One long push into my wife,
and he held himself tightly against her body. She started to moan, and then
he said, "I'm not done yet!"

He pulled out of her, and flipped her over, to a doggie style position! My
wife was now on her hands and knees, waiting to be taken from behind by this
stupid teenager!

"Slap her ass! She likes that." Mike exclaimed.

Andy then asked her, "Is that right?" as he slapped her hard on her ass!
"SMACK!!" "Lisa, do you really like this?" "SMACK!!" again.

My wife then spoke up, to put an end to this humiliation, "Just get to the sex,
alright Andy?!"

"SMACK!!" His hand came down hard on her ass again, and he said, "Fine, put it
back in then!"

I then had to watch my wife reach through her legs, down behind her, and pull
his dick back into her pussy! He grabbed her hips and started pulling her by
her waist, back onto his dick, over and over, making her fuck him.

Carl then said, "I just can't take just watching this anymore!" and pulled
down his pants. He walked around her, and switched seats with Ron, so that he
was now facing my wife's head. Lisa had her face down though, and didn't even
see Ron standing above her, with his fully erect hard-on. Andy then grabbed
her hair, and pulled back on it, forcing her head up, and making her look
straight at Carl's rampant, huge cock. Carl took his dick in his hand, and
slapped her in the face with it a few times, until she finally sucked it into
her mouth and began sucking on it. Mike then zoomed the camera out, to show
the full view of my wife on her hands and knees, being fucked from behind by
Andy, while she was sucking on Carl's dick in front of her! She was impaled
between the two cocks, and was now moaning loudly.

Each time Andy would thrust into my wife from behind, she was forced forwards
into deep throating Carl. After about two minutes, I could hear her moans
turning to gags, and saliva was beginning drip from her chin. She finally
stopped blowing Carl, looked up in protest and said, "I can't take no more. I
gotta breathe!"

Ron then leaned over, grabbed her face in his hands tightly and said, "Oh your
wrong. I think your going to take two more actually, before this is over."

My wife dropped her head in defeat, as Ron and Mike started to take off their
pants.

"Looks like you have some work to do." Mike said sarcastically, as she
realized that there were now four hard dicks in the room waiting to get off
on her. Andy then switched positions, and was now laying on the table with my
wife fucking him from above. She was sitting on top of Andy, fucking him, when
Ron took up a position behind her, and started to press his dick into her ass
from behind. Not only had he been the very first man to fuck my beautiful wife
in the ass, it now looked like he was also going to be the second man to ever
take her that way.

Lisa let out a loud "Uhhmpphh!" as Ron's quick, vicious thrust knocked the air
out of her lungs. She was now filled in both of her holes. Carl was still
standing in front of her, and as my wife continued sucking his cock, but she
still had her head down, and was moaning from the double pounding that she was
receiving.

Carl got fed up with waiting for her to get him off, and pulled her right hand
up to grab his hard on. Mike then put the camera carefully down on his chair,
to capture the view, and walked up to the table. He pulled her left hand up to
grab his hard on as Lisa started bucking around wildly. She was impaled on two
cocks, while holding herself up by holding onto two other dicks. This must
have been too much for her, as she started screaming out loud, while
feverishly jerking off both Carl and Mike. Andy and Ron were no longer fucking
her, she was doing all of the work fucking them! My wife was slamming back
onto them while jerking off Carl and Mike. I could tell that she was going to
cum herself any second now, and I had never seen her this crazed.

Mike's dick started spurting from my wife's jerks, and she dipped her head
down to lick what cum she could off of his prick. She was still right on the
brink of a huge orgasm, when Carl's huge cock finally let loose with a huge
load of cum, which she caught most of it in her mouth. She was still holding
her weight up, by grasping onto both dicks, with a mouthful of sperm, she
started to cum, as she continued fucking Andy and Ron as fast as she could!

"Ohhhggggg.. Goddddddd!!!" my wife screamed, as her whole body shook violently.
Andy and Ron were giving her their final thrusts, as they popped their corks
into her, when my wife said something I'll never be able to forget.
"Ohhhgggggg... Godddd! ... Its so fuckinggg goood!!!" She had said it quickly,
but I heard it!

Everyone backed away from my wife, leaving her to collapse, unsupported now,
onto the table, completely exhausted. Mike picked the camera up and moved it
around the table, between her legs, where he showed a huge amount of cum,
dripping from the unbelievably huge holes of her ass and pussy, which were
still gaped wide open, so much so that I could actually see into her openings.
He then moved around to my wife's face, and zoomed in on the cum, which was
completely covering her cheeks and chin.

Lisa's mouth was wide open, panting for air, when Ron said to her, "Admit it,
Lisa! You've never cum that hard before!" 

She just let out small grunt, and kept trying to catch her breath, when Ron
said like a drill Sergeant, "I didn't hear you! Admit it, Lisa!" 

My wife then rolled over onto her back, her chest heaving from her big gasps
for breath, and finally said between gasps, "No... okay.. I.. haven't..."

Then the tape was over! I couldn't believe my that wife told my neighbors
stupid punk kid, that she had cum harder with him, then she ever had with me!
I just sat there in my chair, my mind racing over all of this. I know Lisa did
all of this because she thought I wanted her to, but did she really enjoy it?
I fell asleep dreaming that this would all be over.


                                                   Part 3


My marriage was finally getting back to normal. It had been over a month, and
there was no sign of Ron, Carl, or Mike, and other than the humiliating
glances from Andy, everything was getting back to normal. I truly love my wife,
and I had to accept that she only had sex with those men because she thought
that I had wanted her to do it. I convinced myself that she really didn't want
to do it, and surely she didn't actually enjoy it. I thought we were finally
going to put everything behind us. Then I got home from work, and read what
was on my computer screen.

Lisa must have been using the instant messenger, and left it on. I read the
chat log and was confused for a bit. It was me talking to her, but I hardly
ever talk to my wife over the computer. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks!
This wasn't me talking to her, it must have been Ron, or maybe even Andy,
pretending to be me! Whoever it was, was trying to set my wife up.

After some sweet talking, by whom she thought was me, my wife agreed to
babysit Andy's little sister Megan and her friend Amy. The chat went on until
Megan and Amy arrived. My pretender explained that she was going to have cyber
sex with him, in front of Megan and Amy! After much protest, my wife had
agreed, in order to save our marriage. This bastard was telling her that she
would have to do it, or we wouldn't be able to work things out! I continued
to read the chat log.

BRIAN : Are they in the room with you now?

LISA : Yeah, they are reading this over my shoulder.

BRIAN : Lets start then Lisa. What are you wearing?

LISA : Brian, don't make me do this in front of them, please! They are only
teenagers, and girls at that Brian. GIRLS! You know I'm not into lesbian stuff
at all. Don't do this to me, BRIAN!

BRIAN : Look, don't ask me anymore questions, you did everything Ron and even
that stupid kid Andy said, so you're going to do this for me! I'm your husband
for Christ's sake! If you don't do this for me, after you did everything else
for the other guys, then our marriage is not going to work!

LISA : Why are you saying this? Why would you do this to me?? I thought you
loved me.

BRIAN : I do honey, just don't put me in the position of doing
anything rash. Lets just start, okay Lisa? Megan and her friend know
why they are there, they won't be shocked.

LISA : Fine! Whatever! I can't believe this.

BRIAN : What are you wearing now?

LISA : Sweat pants and a shirt. Nothing special. I thought I was going to be
babysitting!

BRIAN : Well, that's not too sexy. Lets get you out of those clothes then.
Take off your sweats and shirt. I hope you have a bra on!

LISA : Yeah I do. Hold on, and I'll take the pants and shirt off now.

LISA : Okay. They're off.

BRIAN : Well, ask the girls what they think of your bra and panties.

LISA : First of all, they are behind me! Second of all.. Can we just leave
them out of this! I'm doing this in front of them. Isn't that enough??

BRIAN : I told you no more questions! Now, ask them, what they think of the
bra and panties that you are wearing?

LISA : Megan said that she likes thongs better. So I guess they don't like my
underwear too much.

BRIAN : Hmm, since she likes thongs so much, do this. Stand up, wedge the back
of your panties into the crack of your ass and then sit back down, so we can
continue. Both cheeks must be completely exposed, just as if you were wearing
a thong.

LISA : Fine. Just hold on and I'll do it.

LISA : Okay. I did what you said.

BRIAN : Wait, did you sit back down already?

LISA : Yes you told me I could!

BRIAN : Stand back up and ask them if its wedged in enough. I want your ass
exposed just like a thong.

LISA : Alright. Hold on.

LISA : I pulled it tighter. Megan said it's good now. Can I sit back down now?

BRIAN : Sure, I guess your in a rush to get to our cyber, huh.

LISA : No its not that. I just don't like standing here like this in front of
them!

BRIAN : Lisa, since you want to sit back down so much, I'll give you a choice
then. You can take off your bra and sit back down. Or we can continue this
with you standing up in front of them. Which will it be?

LISA : I guess I'll stand since I would like to keep my underwear and bra on.

BRIAN : Okay, then leave your bra and panties on. We're going to have to get
some foreplay in, before our cyber, so I want you to slowly rub your clit
through your panties.

LISA : Alright. I am now.

BRIAN : Describe what your doing.

LISA : I'm reaching down and rubbing myself slowly like you said.

BRIAN : What are Megan and Amy doing?

LISA : I don't know, they are behind me. I told you that before!

BRIAN : Oh, that's right. You are not putting on much of a show. Now, instead
of reaching down in front of you and rubbing between your legs, I want you to
reach behind you, between your legs, and rub yourself from behind, so that 
they can see what your doing better. Bend over some, and rub your clit from
behind. You can type to me with the other hand.

LISA : Its hard to type this way, and its slow.

BRIAN : That's okay, I'm in no rush. Keep rubbing, and I want you to say
whatever I put into quotes out loud!

LISA : Okay Brian, but please leave them out of this.

BRIAN : It seems like they are heavily on your mind, so lets see if I can help
you out, Lisa. Are you still rubbing yourself from behind?

LISA : Yes.

BRIAN : Ask one of them to smack you on the ass, but don't look at who it is.
Again, you must say what I put in quotes out loud, so here we go. "Can someone
please slap me on my ass?" Tell me when you said it.

LISA : I said it, and one of them did it. Okay Brian enough now.

BRIAN : No, it's not enough! I saw how much you liked Mike slapping you on the
ass, so don't tell me that you don't like it! Now, are you still rubbing
yourself from behind?

LISA : Yes

BRIAN : "Slap me again"

LISA : They did it. Please Brian, its enough.

BRIAN : Who?

LISA : I don't know, u told me not to look back.

BRIAN : "Slap my ass harder" say it!

LISA : I did and its hard enough please.

BRIAN : "Slap me again, even harder this time"

LISA : Dammit Brian, they did it again! Please, you don't understand it hurts!
They are doing it too hard already.

BRIAN : Well I guess you're going to have to cry then in front of these little
girls, because I'm going to make you say even harder again. You ready?

LISA : Please Brian, it hurts! Don't make me say it again.

BRIAN : I want you to keep rubbing yourself from behind and don't stop. Now,
"Please take turns spanking me on my ass until I tell you to stop." say it!
And don't forget to keep rubbing yourself, while they are doing it.

LISA : God please let me tell them to stop! It hurts so bad I can't take it
I'm going to vtj

BRIAN : Going to what? Cry or cum, Lisa? Which is it?

LISA : Please let me tell them to stop!

BRIAN : Or what??? Are you going to cry, or are you going to cum? Answer me!

LISA : Both, okay! Please, I can't take it anymore.

LISA : Say something! God they won't stop! Please let me tell them to stop! I
can't take it anymore.

BRIAN : Okay, You can tell them to stop now. I don't want you to cum during
our foreplay.

LISA : Oh my god it stings. Can I sit down now? I told you I don't like
standing, exposed like this in front of them.

BRIAN : Lisa, sit back down, and get ready, because your going to be doing a
lot more than just standing in front of them.


I couldn't believe that just a few hours before I got home, Lisa was sitting
here, in just her bra and panties, having her butt spanked by two teenaged
girls! And even worse, she thought that I was the one making her do it! My
mind raced as I continued reading the chat log.


BRIAN : Well, are you sitting down now?

LISA : Yeah, I am.

BRIAN : I think it's time you took off that bra, Lisa. You sure like showing
off your tits to everyone else!

LISA : I had to do that stuff, because of you! Why are you acting like it was
my fault? Why are you doing this to me?

BRIAN : I said no more questions! Now take off your bra and hand it to one
of girls behind you.

LISA : Alright. I'll take it off.

LISA : Okay they have it.

BRIAN : Who has it? Megan or Amy?

LISA : I don't know. I just handed it back over my shoulder. Megan says that
she has it, okay?

BRIAN : Handed it back? What over your shoulder? Why are you acting so shy in
front of your friends there?

LISA : These are young teenage girls Brian!! They don't even have much of a
chest of their own. It's not right for them to see me. I'm a 34-C. Please
don't make me do this.

BRIAN : Hey look, this will give them some hands on learning, about what they
may have some day then. Are you ready to play doctor with the girls?

LISA : This is horrible! Please don't make me do it Brian!

BRIAN : Now if your going to play doctor, they are going to have to move up
from behind you. Have each of them get a chair and sit in it, next to you.
Megan on your left side and Amy on your right. Tell me when they are set.

LISA : They are sitting next to me now.

BRIAN : Great, now we can use them to play doctor with you, for some foreplay
before our cyber sex. So, are your nipples hard already?

LISA : Sort of. A little bit.

BRIAN : Well, lets get them very hard. Tell them that they should each massage
one of your tits. Megan can do your left breast and Amy can do your right
breast. Tell them that they are to keep going, until your nipples are very
hard. You can type to me, while they do this. Tell me when they start.

LISA : Alright.

LISA : They are doing it now.

BRIAN : I know you like your foreplay rough, Lisa. So tell them. Tell them to
"squeeze harder". Don't forget to tell them out loud what I put in quotes.
Did you say it?

LISA : I said it Brian. Okay, calm down. You don't understand that they are
rough enough already, they are treating me like a piece of meat!

BRIAN : Take it Lisa, I know what you like. Now say "Squeeze my boobs even
harder! I can't feel it enough!"

LISA : God Brian please, my nipples are hard, okay! It hurts! They are hard
okay! Enough of this! Can I tell them to stop, please.

BRIAN : Lets make sure that they are hard enough, Lisa. Tell them that they
can stop fondling your breasts, But then tell them to each take one of your
nipples, into their hand, and pinch it hard. Tell me when Megan has your left
nipple and Amy your right.

LISA : They both do now. Please! They are pinching too hard!!!!

BRIAN : Well, now we're going to play a little game. We're going to see who
wins, Megan or Amy. Explain to them the following rules. We're going to see
who can pull your nipple the furthest away from your body, without letting
your nipple slip from their finger. So, tell them to get ready to start
pulling. Megan on your left nipple and Amy on your right one. Whoever pulls
your breast out the furthest, without letting it slip from her fingers wins.
Oh, and tell them that they must do so slowly. Are they ready?

LISA : Yes, they are reading this too, but please Brian, my nipples are hard
already. I've told you that!

BRIAN : This is just to make sure honey, so get ready. Now tell them to
"Start!!" Say it!

LISA : It's a tie! Please! It's a tie. They are both same! Please it's over,
they tied okay! God they are pulling so hard! Please it's a tie okay!

BRIAN : No, we need a winner. Tell them to "Keep pulling until we have a
winner. Pull harder!" Say it Lisa!

LISA : God this hurts! Please I've got to tell them to stop! Please I.. Amy
won. Megan couldn't hold on any longer. Amy won. Alright?

BRIAN : There you go, that wasn't so bad, now was it? Now your nipples are
even harder right?

LISA : Yes.

BRIAN : Okay, I want you to explain to the girls why your nipples are hard.
Then tell me what you explained to them. And you're going to regret it, if you
don't tell them the truth.

LISA : I told them the truth okay! I told them that I was becoming sexually
turned on! Okay! Is that what you wanted Brian?

BRIAN : What I want, Lisa, is for you to now take off your panties. Tell me
when you are completely naked.

LISA : Fine. Whatever! Hold on.

LISA : I took them off okay.

BRIAN : Now spread your legs wide. Put each leg over an arm of the chair. Let
the girls see what you have down there.

LISA : Alright. I'm sitting that way now.

BRIAN : Lean back in the chair, and start masturbating with your right hand.
You can type to me with your other hand. Move your hand up to your breasts and
play with them every few seconds also! Show them how you like to play with
yourself. You can start now.

LISA : I am doing it now. Can I stop Brian, why are you doing this to me?

BRIAN : No you can't stop! Just keep going. Faster now. Rub yourself faster.

LISA : I'm doing it now faster.

BRIAN : Okay, STOP! This is just foreplay for our cyber sex, you can't cum
yet. Are you wet now?

LISA : Yes.

BRIAN : Now lets see how slutty that pussy of yours has become, since you
started gang banging, Lisa. We're going to do a finger test.

LISA : A WHAT?

BRIAN : Megan is still on your left side and Amy your right?

LISA : yeah

BRIAN : Great! Lean back in your chair and spread your legs wide as you can.

LISA : I am Brian. Do you want me to start masturbating again?

BRIAN : No. I said that we're going to do a finger test, to see how slutty
that pussy of yours has become! Now, ask Megan to put one of her fingers
inside of you. ASK HER! Then tell me when it's inside of you.

LISA : It's in, alright?

BRIAN : What finger is it, Lisa? What finger does that teenaged girl have
inside of your pussy right now?

LISA : Her ring finger

BRIAN : Now ask to put two more fingers inside of you, because I know that one
is not enough for you. Did she fit them in?

LISA : Yes they are in.

BRIAN : She has one finger left. Tell her to put that one in as well, and to
leave all four of her fingers inside of you.

BRIAN : Any trouble fitting all four of them in?

LISA : She has them in me okay.

BRIAN : We're not stopping there, Lisa. It's Amy's turn now. Ask her to put
two of her fingers in there, along with Megan's four fingers. Tell me when
they are in there.

LISA : They are in! Please, no more! It's tight now, I can't fit anymore
inside of me!

BRIAN : No, no, you're an eight finger slut Lisa. Tell them. Tell Amy that you
now need her other two fingers inside of you right now, because you're an
eight finger slut. Tell me when they are in, all eight fingers!

LISA : It wont fit! Brain please stop this! It hurts!

BRIAN : Do it! Tell her to push her last two fingers in to you and then tell
me when you have all eight fingers in that slutty cunt of yours!         

LISA : God! Okay they're all in now, okay? It's too much!

BRIAN : Megan and Amy each have four of their fingers inside of you right now?

LISA : Yes, it's really stretching me out, and hurts really badly, but they're
in. Is that enough now? Please let me tell them to take their fingers out!

BRIAN : You really have a slutty pussy now, Lisa! I'm glad I told Megan to
bring the two extra large vibrators for our cyber sex. Tell them that they can
take their fingers out of you now, and for Megan to go get the two big
vibrators. It's time for our cyber sex, Lisa. Are you ready?

LISA : What do you mean, am I ready for our cyber sex. I think we've been
doing just that for the last half an hour?!

BRIAN : No, no. That was just foreplay, Lisa. Cyber sex is just what is says.
Sex over the Internet. I'm going to fuck you right now, with Megan's and Amy's
help of course. Did they show you the two vibrators yet?

LISA : Oh my god! They are too big! Brian there is no way that I'm letting
them stick those monsters into me! Are you crazy! They'll tear me apart! I'm
not a black girl. I've never taken anything near that large into me!

BRIAN : You didn't seem to mind taking Carl's big dick into your pussy! Did
you?

LISA : Brian. Please. These things are way bigger than he is, and I only had
sex with him, because you wanted me to!

BRIAN : You're going to have to change positions for this Lisa. Turn your
chair sideways, so that the back of your chair is facing one of your sides.
Then get on your knees on the chair. I want you in a doggie style position
while you type this, with your ass facing out towards the girls behind you.
Tell me when you are set.

LISA : Fine. I'll do it. Hold on.

LISA : I'm sitting that way now. Brian, please, these girls are way too young.
They have no idea what they are doing, and this just isn't right! Don't make
me let them use those horrible monstrous dildos on me.

BRIAN : What, don't let them fuck you?

LISA : Yes. That's exactly what I mean. Okay???

BRIAN : They aren't going to be the ones fucking you Lisa. I am, they are just
going to be my dicks for me. I always wanted to have two dicks, with each
being 14 inches long and 3 inches wide. They are just going to do to you, what
I tell them to on this cyber chat. So don't worry, it's not them who will
really be fucking you, it'll be me, giving you the pounding of your life. So
get ready.

LISA : Alright, I'll do it, but please, these vibrators are just really too
big, I won't be able to take them into me.

BRIAN: Oh, your going to take them, both of them. Or ... maybe we can make a
deal.

LISA : Umm.. okay. What are my options?

BRIAN : Well, after we start, I want you to describe what's going on, in the
dirtiest, most guttural sexual way that you can. I want you to sound like a
slut.

LISA : Come on Brian. You know I feel embarrassed saying dirty words. Isn't
there anything else I can do?

BRIAN : No, I don't care if you feel humiliated talking like a slut! You're
going to do it, and if you do it good enough, I'll take it easy on you, and
try to make sure that one of my big dicks doesn't wind up in your ass.

LISA : Umm.. Okay! I'll talk that way, and tell you what's happening. Since
that's what you want. And you'll take it easy on me, right?

BRIAN : That's right. Are you ready to be my cyber slut?

LISA : Yeah, I guess I have to be.

BRIAN : That's not the kind of slutty talk I had in mind! Let's see if I can
help you out with this. Anything I say in quotes, I want you to say out loud
to the girls there. Here's your first line, honey. "Can somebody please put a
dick up to my face?" Now say it! Then tell me when you've said it, and you
better start talking dirty, or this is going to be really rough on you.

LISA : I told them, and now Megan put her big fucking dildo right up next to
my face... okay??!!! Is that what you want from me!

BRIAN : Yeah that's what I want! It's a start at least, but your going to have
to get much more dirty, and more descriptive, if you want me to take it easy
on you. Lets continue, Lisa. "Put that big dick up to my lips, so that I can
spit on it." Say it! Your going to have to fuck one of those big dicks, so you
better get some lubrication on it. And if you don't start talking nasty,
you're going to have to fuck them both!

LISA : Alright. I spit on the big dildo twice honey. It's so fucking wet now.
Okay?

BRIAN : There you go. See, you're getting better at this. Now, let's keep
going. "Keep your dick up to my face, so I can suck on it, while I chat with
my husband."

LISA : Megan is holding it up and I'm sucking it.

BRIAN : I want you to be more nasty, Lisa! Or your going to have it put up
your ass in a second.

LISA :  Okay! I'm licking it up and down now. God, it's so fucking big.

BRIAN : Keep blowing that big fake cock. Just keep your mouth open and tell
Megan to "Push the dildo in and out of my mouth, until I tell you to stop. Be
rough too. Fuck me in my mouth."

LISA :  She's doing it. She's fucking it in and out of my mouth.

BRIAN : While she's pounding your mouth with the cock, I'm going to ask you
some questions, and if you lie to me, your husband, when we both know the
truth, then your really going to have a rough time today.

LISA : Okay, but please hurry she's gagging me with it.

BRIAN : Tell me which of my friends you liked fucking the most? And don't lie
if you want to save our marriage!


I turned away from the computer screen for a moment. It was obvious where this
was going, and I didn't want to have to face it. My wife was forced to have
sex with those guys, and she couldn't have really enjoyed it, could she? But
yet she was going to have to liked it enough to admitting to liking it best
with one of them. I then continued reading the chat log.


LISA : Carl, I guess I liked Carl the best. Please honey I love you and you
only. It didn't mean a thing. I did it for you, because it was what you said
that you wanted. God PLEASE, Megan is choking me with this! Can I tell her to
stop??

BRIAN : No! Not yet. I have a few more questions, and if you answer them all
truthfully, then I'll have Megan stop fucking your face. Now tell me, why did
you like Carl the best?


My wife was being tricked into telling me the truth! Even though I didn't want
to read it, I needed to know the truth, so I had to continue reading. My heart
was pounding fast and hard, as I read the next part.


LISA : I liked him the best, because he was the biggest, and it felt the best.

BRIAN : Don't forget to talk nasty, and in detail, if you want me to take it
easy on you. Don't worry about hurting my feelings, honey, I know the truth,
and am turned on by this. Now, if you love me, tell me again, but this time
the way I want to hear it!

LISA : I liked getting fucked by Carl the best, because of his big fucking
cock. It felt so good as he pumped that big prick in and out of me. I love
you honey, I'm sorry

BRIAN : Don't be sorry, lets keep going. Since you're telling the truth, you
can tell Megan to stop fucking your mouth. Just lick it up and down, while we
continue. Now admit it then, since Carl is much bigger than I am, you like his
cock better than mine? And don't tell me your sorry anymore! Just answer my
questions, as slutty as you can, or your going to have that big dildo back in
your mouth again.

LISA : Okay. Yes, his dick is bigger than yours and better too. And it feels
better than yours when he's fucking me with it! You like to hear that? Is that
what you wanted to hear?

BRIAN : I want to hear the truth, yes! Now let's keep going. I know the truth
to this next question, so if you lie, your going to take that big fake prick
up your ass right now. So tell me, in the month since you had sex with Andy,
have you had sex with him behind my back, on your own?

LISA : Brian please!

BRIAN : I know the truth! Just tell me what the answer is honestly! And be as
slutty and descriptive as you possibly can or your going to be eating that
dildo again!

LISA : I had sex with him again. A week ago. He saw me outside and helped me
bring in some packages, and.. I fucked him in our bed. I fucked his brains
out!! Do you really like that kind of talk??

BRIAN : Yes, keep going. You did this on your own? You weren't forced to, is
that right?

LISA : Yes I did it on my own. He touched me and I didn't stop him. I started
thinking about that night where I had sex with them all and I lost control ..
and fucked him!

BRIAN : There you go, you are turning out to be a true gutter mouth whore. Now
I hope that you used that mouth of yours to really get that fat cock ready,
because your about to fuck it, just like you did our neighbors teenage kid!

LISA : But I've been talking dirty like you said. Why are you doing this to me?
It's too big! Please don't do this to me!

BRIAN : I guess you just weren't talking slutty enough! And besides, you said
it yourself, you like big cocks! Now tell Megan to "Stick that big cock into
my pussy and fuck me hard with it!" Do it now! Right now!

LISA : I told her. Please Brian, I'll do anything. Just don't make them do
this to me! Oh God! She's behind me now, pushing it against my pussy. These
girls don't know how much this is going to hurt me! They don't know what they
are doing! Please Brian, it hurts! God it's too big! Please tell them to STOP!

BRIAN : Is it in you now?

LISA : Yes! Enough already, enough! I'll talk like a slut, just make her stop.

BRIAN : Well, I'm listening.

LISA : She's fucking my pussy .. with that big dick add .. I cant type while
shessssssfuckinng me with it. Please tellhertostop!!!! It's too much oh please

BRIAN : "Pound It!" Say it out loud to her! Say it! "POUND IT!"

LISA : Oh my god! Please I said it. she is. shes pounding me with it. Oh god
Brian, please! what do u want from me?

BRIAN : Amy must be bored watching all of this. Tell her to put the other
vibrator, the one that she has, against your ass hole, and turn it on to it's
highest setting. Tell me when she has done that.

LISA : its there now.. plleeeeeasse Brian!  ohgodno.. its too big to fit in
my ass. not with the other one already in me! god please don't!

BRIAN : Are you going to cum for me then, you slut?

LISA : yes please! I will! just don't have Amy put it into my ass! please!

BRIAN : Well don't cum yet, because you've got one more thing to say to Amy.

LISA : No please Brian, don't

BRIAN : "POUND IT!! AMY! POUND IT!!" Tell her, scream to her to "POUND MY
ASS!!" Say it now!

LISA : I said it.. Brian why dfinidfhn d

BRIAN : When you get done cuming, I want you take a shower. Leave this chat
window open on the computer, and go to the address that Megan is going to
give you. You'll be there for the entire weekend. I set something really nice
up for you there. I expect you home on Sunday night. And take the video camera.
Unless you want a divorce, you're going to do this for me.


That was the end of the chat log! I ran upstairs but my wife wasn't in the
house! Where could she be, and with whom? I sat back down at the computer, and
looked at the clock. I started counting the minutes until Sunday. I felt
guilty as hell. It was all my fault in the first place, for having cheated on
my wife. And now she was somewhere paying the price.


                                                     Part 4


Lisa drove to the address, that was on the paper that Megan had given her
earlier that day. She didn't really get too nervous, until she was sitting in
the car outside of her destination.

"This is it, time to go see who's in there and what they want with me." she
thought to herself. After looking at the house number, to make sure that it
was the correct address, she made her way to the door and rang the bell.

"Hi, I'm Lisa. Brian my husband said to come over here to spend the weekend
with you." she said to the thin brunette woman who had answered the door.
She was intimidated, even though the woman, at 5'4", was a few inches shorter
than she was. The woman obviously held all of the cards after all, as she had
no idea of what was going on.

"Relax. You look really stiff. There's no reason for you to be so nervous."
The woman said. "Come on in, Lisa. I've heard so much about you."

She entered the house, and was led to an office room. The woman sat down
behind a desk across from where she had Lisa sit. The brunette reached into a
drawer, pulled out a videotape, and put it on the table.

She then explained "You're probably wondering why you are here. Well, this is
it. This videotape. It shows you letting two girls, who are minors, pleasure
you. I think you'll recognize it, if I play it, since it only happened a few
hours ago."

Lisa exploded "How did you get that?! And who are you anyway, a friend of
Ron's? Give me that tape now!"

"Oh, you could have this tape, hun" The woman explained. "I have a copy of my
own tucked safely away."

"What is this? Give me the tapes, you have no right to them!" Lisa demanded.

The woman leaned across the desk, and lowered her voice to just a whisper. "If
you don't cooperate with me, starting right now, not only will this tape make
it's way to your nice little circle of family and friends, but also the police.
You can be assured of that, hun."

Lisa realized that she really had no choice, that she was being blackmailed.
She silently just nodded her head, and let out a nervous, "Okay, but what do
you want with me?"

"Ah. What do I want with cute little Lisa? It's actually pretty simple, hun.
I'm going to tell you to do things from time to time, and you're going to do
them. In return, I'll keep your video here safe and sound and away from any
law enforcement agencies." The woman explained.

"What! Who are you anyway?" Lisa asked.

The brunette sat back and smiled, "Oh, how thoughtless of me. My name's
Danielle. I used to know your older sister, Terri. We were real close a few
years ago." She explained, as she reached across the desk to shake Lisa's hand.

Lisa reached across the desk and shook hands lightly with Danielle. "But I
still don't understand. How did you get this tape?" she asked.

Danielle pondered as to whether or not, she should tell this naive little
blond everything, and decided against it. "Let's just say that I'm also a
good friend of Ron's, and I've been keeping my eye on you for a long time now,
Lisa. We'll just leave it at that."

Lisa's face started turning red with anger, as she realized that this could
have been a setup, reaching all the way back to that first poker night!

"Oh, don't be so mad, hun. You're spending the weekend here with me. So we
might as well try to get along." Danielle said sweetly. "We can start getting
friendly by your climbing under this desk, and eating me. Your sister used to
be an expert with her tongue, so let's see if it runs in the family."

Lisa's jaw dropped in shock at what she had just heard. She was disgusted by
the thought of being with another woman, but what could she do now? Humiliated,
she dropped to her knees, and slid under the desk.

Looking up between the brunette's thighs, she realized that the woman wasn't
wearing any panties under her skirt. Danielle opened her legs a bit, more as
she leaned closer, nervously.

"Go on, you're almost there hun. Lick it." Danielle ordered, as she put her
hands on the back of Lisa's head.

"I can't! I just can't, I'm not a lesbian." Lisa protested, from under the
desk.

Danielle fired back, "Oh you can hun. And you will. All I have to do is make
one phone call, and ..." Her voice trailed off, as she felt the soft flickering
of Lisa's tongue on her thighs.

"Let me help you with that." Danielle said, as she pulled Lisa's hair towards
her crotch. Lisa choked on the taste, as her open mouth was forced right onto
Danielle's wet pussy. "The faster that you make me cum, the faster that you'll
be done down there."

Lisa serviced the brunette as best she could, by moving her tongue
relentlessly. Danielle started to buck her hips slightly, into Lisa's face and
it seemed as if the woman would cum soon. "Oh you are a natural, Lisa. Now
finger me at the same time."

Lisa put a finger into the brunette's pussy, as she continued to lick and suck
on her clit.

"Tell me you how like to eat pussy, hun." Danielle ordered.

Swallowing her pride, and some of Danielle's juices, she squeaked out a muffled
"I like to eat pussy." into the woman's crotch, between licks.

"You can stop now" Danielle ordered. "I don't want to cum yet, I have a lot
planned for you, hun. You can go get back into your chair."

After climbing out from under the table, Lisa sat back in her chair, across
from Danielle and started to wipe her face. "Oh, don't you look like the
perfect little whore, with your face all wet from eating another woman's pussy.
You are much more of a slut than your sister was, Lisa."

Lisa was speechless.

"Now, let's get you out of those clothes. I finally get to see how you look
live and in person, instead of on those video tapes. Take off your clothes,
NOW!" Danielle demanded.

Slowly Lisa peeled off her sweater and jeans. Then her bra and finally her
panties. She was now completely naked, in front of this woman. She nervously
sat back down, and tried to cover herself up, especially her breasts and pussy.

"Don't be shy, Lisa. Show me your nice tits. Play with them for me!" Danielle
ordered, as Lisa obediently started playing with her breasts. "A little bit
smaller than your sister's tits, but they will do just fine. Keep on going,
show them off to me!"

Humiliated, she kept squeezing her breasts and pulling on her nipples, as she
sat across from Danielle. "Oh, those big breasts must be so sore from the
abuse that they took earlier today, but here you are, playing with them again
anyway. You really are a whore. You probably are already wet from all of this.
Stop playing with those tits and reach down between your legs. Are you wet,
Lisa?" Danielle asked.

Lisa's body had betrayed her again, and there was no denying it. "Yes. I am."
she admitted, in total humiliation over what was happening, engulfed her
completely.

Danielle reached over and pinched her left nipple really hard, as she said
"Well, that's just really too bad now, isn't it. ... I said, Isn't it, Lisa?"

"Yes!" she replied through clenched teeth. The pain was building from
Danielle's on going, twisting pinch.

Letting go of Lisa's nipple, she reached back into the desk, and pulled out a
dildo. "I know that this isn't as big as the vibrators that you used earlier
today, but this was one of your sister's favorites." she said, as she handed
it to Lisa across the desk. "I think you know what to do with this."

Lisa did and she obediently opened her legs, and started to rub it against her
clit.

"Oh, I know you're sore, hun, but you're going to fuck yourself with that
dildo. You're already wet, so just slide it in."

Working the dildo in and out of her cunt, Lisa started thinking back to
earlier today. She thought about the two teenaged girls fingering her, about
them spanking her ass, and about... She was going to cum! With the dildo
making obscene, slurping sounds, from her completely wet cunt, she started to
pound away with the dildo, towards her orgasm.

"Look at me, Lisa! I want to see your face while you're cuming. Don't hide
your eyes! Look right at me!" Danielle demanded.

Lisa, beat-red with humiliation, forced herself to stare into the brunette's
eyes, as she fucked herself with the dildo. "Cum for me, Lisa."

Her body shook from the intensity of her orgasm, and her head dipped down.

"Keep looking at me while you cum Lisa! I want you to see who is making you
cum!"

In the midst of her orgasm, she forced her head back up, and looked right into
Danielle's eyes. "OOOHHHHHHH god.... mmmmpphh..! " she cried out, as wave
after wave of her orgasm pulsed through her body.

"Well, I just gave you a huge orgasm, Lisa, and you have nothing to say to me?"
Danielle said, in a sarcastic way, with a smirk on her face.

"Thank you." Lisa said between gasps for air, thinking that is what the woman
wanted to hear.

"Hun, you'll have plenty of opportunity to thank me this weekend, but, you're
going to have a very busy day tomorrow, so you had better head upstairs to bed.
I've prepared a room for you, which I think you'll like." Danielle explained,
as she led Lisa upstairs.

Lisa started getting nervous, as she wondered what Danielle could possibly
have in store for her this weekend.

Lisa was dreaming that she was home with her husband, when she was startled
back to reality, by a strange woman's voice. "Wake up, hun. You have a busy
day ahead of you."

It was Danielle's voice. All of the horrible memories from the previous night
came flooding back into her mind. She wasn't in the comfort of her own home
with her husband. She was at Danielle's house, and at her mercy! She let out
a hopeless sigh, then sat up in the bed.

"Umm.. I'm.. I'm not sure what to do?" Lisa asked nervously.

Danielle came into the room and put her hand on Lisa's head. "Oh, silly girl.
You're going to get up and start your day, by taking a shower of course! Are
all of you dumb blondes the same?" Danielle asked sarcastically, as she
stroked Lisa's hair. "And take your time, while you're in there showering. I
want you to make sure that you shave everything completely off, dear. I don't
want any of those little blonde hairs down there, getting in the way of the
view tonight."

Lisa dipped her head in embarrassment. She has always kept herself very well
groomed, but saved a small strip of hair over her privates, as a layer of
security, hiding the curves and shape of her pussy from view. She felt the
humiliation already, as the thought of her privates being totally exposed
went through her mind. Without any hair, for the first time since she was a
young girl, there would be nothing to hide any part of her from being exposed!

"Okay, I'll be sure take my time." she mumbled in defeat.

"Oh, be sure that you do, hun, because we'll have a real fun time pulling out
any hairs that you miss." Danielle said, with an evil grin on her face.

Lisa was thrown a towel, and ordered to head to the bathroom for her shower
and shave. An overwhelming feeling of humiliation started to overcome her, as
she reached the bathroom door. The blonde realized another part of her dignity
was literally about to be shaved away. She went into the bathroom with her
head hung down in shame.

After her shower, Lisa stood in front of the bathroom mirror. "Oh my god, I do
look like a little girl down there!" she thought, after looking down to see
what she done to herself. Humiliation overwhelmed her, as she felt even more
naked than when she had been naked in front of Brian's poker friends, and she
blushed all the way down to her breasts, in a deep, dark red color. She was
truly naked, for the first time since she had hit puberty, there was no hair
to prevent anyone from looking at her pussy and seeing it all, everything.

Her self-pity was interrupted by Danielle's opening the door, and walking into
the room. "Don't be shy. Why are you covering yourself up? Put your hands up
and behind your head." Lisa hesitantly raised her arms, revealing her shaven
pussy to the brunette. "Now, there, that looks better. I can't wait to test
out your new cunt. What do you say, hun? Why should we wait." Danielle said,
with a smirk on her face. Lisa started to panic, as she tried to guess what
the woman had in mind.

Danielle walked up and handed Lisa her cell phone. "Here, hun. I want you to
dial home to your husband. Don't worry, he's not home. I already checked.
Stop sweating, your going to leave your hubby a little message on the
answering machine, that's all."

She took the cell phone, and was about to dial, when Danielle stopped her.
"Just wait one second! We're going to test out that new bald pussy of yours,
while your on the phone. Here, first get up on the sink counter, under the
light, so that I can get a really good look at just how slutty that cunt
really is now, without any hair to hide it."

Lisa slid up onto the counter, and was mortified, as she was exposed under the
bright mirror lights. Danielle brought out a vibrator that was slightly bent
at the tip.

"Oh I'm sorry, this isn't the large size that your used to, but I think that
you'll be amazed at how this will get you off really easily, by hitting your
g-spot. You're going to lose your mind when I fuck you with this, Lisa, but
I'll give you something to concentrate on, to help you with that phone call."

Reaching into her back pocket, she pulled out a piece of paper. Danielle
handed it to Lisa, then ordered her to call her house.

"You're going to say what's on that paper, into your hubby's answering
machine, while I ream your pussy with this vibrator." Danielle was obviously
proud of her plan, and was almost gloating over it.

Lisa glanced at what was written on the paper. This was too much for the
blonde wife. "Please! You can't make me say this, it will ruin my marriage!
Why are you doing this to me?!" as she broke down in tears.

"You'll find out in due time, hun, but right now you need to make that call.
Or do I have to remind you again as to what will happen if you don't do
exactly as I tell you to?" Danielle advised her.

Lisa knew that she had no choice, and was trembling as she read the entire
paper to herself.

Danielle turned the vibrator on and admired it's design. "Now, I'm not going
to lie to you. When I put this vibrator into your little bald pussy there,
it's going to drive you really crazy, as this curved tip is pushed against
your g-spot. So, you're going to have to really try hard and concentrate, in
order to read all of your lines, out loud, while I'm fucking you with this."

Holding back her tears, Lisa dialed her home. While the phone was still
ringing, she felt the vibrator start to slip into her pussy. The answering
machine picked up, and she cleared her throat.

"Hi honnney .... it's meee ..... I'm glad that you sent me away ..... for the
weekend ... mmmmmmpphhhh ... so that I could .. could .. could fuck Andy ....
again.."

Lisa looked up from the paper, and gave a pleading look to Danielle, but the
brunette showed her no mercy, as she turned up the speed on the vibrator, and
started ramming it into her as fast and as hard as she could.

"He's .. he's fucking mmmeeee ... right now, honey .... Just.. mmmmmmppphhh..
just like he does when ...... oh god! .... when I call ... him over ... right
after you ... ooooohhhh .... leave ... oh shit! ... to go to work. aaaaahmmpp
..... mmmmmpphh..."

Danielle was working the vibrator into Lisa's pussy like an expert now.
Hitting her g-spot, while also using her fingers to rub the blonde's clit.

"That'sssss right, ... honey ... I ... mmmmmphh .. mmmmmmm.. I fuck ... him
all of ... the time. aaaaaaaaaaaaa .... Because ... just.. mmmmmmpph ohhh ..
just like .... right now... he's..he's ... ooooooh gooood .... better ... than
you are! ... mmmmmmmmmmm .... Right now .. he's.. ohhhh aaampphhh..."

Lisa had trouble reading, because she was fast approaching an orgasm and knew
that it was going to be a really intense one. She decided to try and scream
out the last few lines. It was the only way that she could continue, without
falling into her orgasm.

"RIGHT NOW.. aaggghhh.. HE'S FUCKING ME.. SO GOOD.. mmmmpppphhhh.. I CALLED
YOU.. ahhhhmmmm... SO YOU COULD HEAR ME CUM HONEY.. ohhhh... CUM HARDER
THAN
I DO WITH YOU... mmmppphh.."

Danielle turned the vibrator up to it's highest setting, and started really
pounding it deeply into her pussy, while also smacking her other hand down
onto her clit as hard as she could. This was too much for Lisa, and she
started to shake as her orgasm over took her.

"OHHHHHHHH AAAGHHHHH MPPPPPHHHHHHH... OH GOD! CHRIST!.. OOhhhhhh
mmpppphh"

As Lisa was lost in the after shocks from her huge orgasm, so Danielle grabbed
the phone and hung it up.

"Thanks, hun. Now take another shower to clean yourself up, and meet me
downstairs in about an hour. Make sure that you look your best." Danielle said,
as she walked out the bathroom door.

About an hour later, Lisa hesitantly made her way downstairs to the living
room, where Danielle was watching TV. The brunette stood up from her chair
and walked over to her.

"Nice clothes you have on there. Now take them off. All of them." She ordered.

Although Lisa has been nude in front of Danielle a few times already, she was
still humiliated every time she had to expose herself to this woman. With her
face flushed red with embarrassment, she took off her clothes.

"Remember last night when I said that you can thank me later? Well, guess what?
Later is now." Danielle said, as she took off her own clothes.

She started to get really nervous, and her stomach turned a bit. She was
definitely not a lesbian, but this woman, who was stripping in front of her, 
was about to change that.

"Please, you don't have to do this." Lisa begged.

After stripping completely naked, Danielle put her finger up to Lisa's lips
and said "Sshush. Don't waste your time begging. Your mouth has enough work
cut out for it, hun."

Her heart was beating furiously now. She was desperate to stop this debauchery.
"Please don't." she whined, as Danielle pushed her down to her knees.

Danielle sat down in a chair, and spread her legs. "Put your face next to my
pussy, Lisa. I'll tell you when to start eating me."

The blonde scooted up, and put her face between Danielle's thighs. Her mouth
was just inches from the woman's open pussy, and she could smell it strongly.
It brought back the horrible memories from last night.

"Danielle, you don't understand. Please, I'm not a lesbian. Anything, but this,
OK? Wasn't yesterday enough for you?" she pleaded.

She was startled when she felt Danielle's leg push up between her legs.

"Do you feel my leg against your bald pussy, dear?" Danielle asked.

"Yes."

"Well, I don't want to force you to do anything that you really don't want to
do. So, you just keep your face there where it is, and I'm going to rub your
pussy with my foot. If you don't get turned on, while I'm doing it, then you
won't have to eat me. BUT, if you get wet from having your pussy rubbed by
another woman, then you're going to eat pussy, like a true lesbian, hun."

Lisa gave a pleading glance back, but Danielle's foot started working into her
pussy.

"Please stop." The blonde begged.

Danielle didn't answer, she just continued working her foot against, Lisa's
clit.

"Stop, please! I'm .. I'm not a lesbian."

Danielle spoke up. "Well, if your not, then you won't get turned on with your
face next to another girl's pussy then, will you?"

The pressure and rhythm of the woman's foot against her clit was too much.
She was getting wet, and even though she was trying her best, there was no
way to stop it.

Danielle smiled down at her. "Oh dear, I am sorry. I think I feel some wetness
against my foot. It shouldn't be too long now. Look at your face, what a whore.
Your eyes are getting glassed over."

Lisa dipped her head in shame, and cursed herself for not being able to
prevent this. Danielle's toe had now slipped into her pussy easily, as she was
well lubricated.

"Aww, how did that happen, dearie? My toe falls right into that wet sloppy
cunt of yours. I'm afraid you've lost. You're soaking wet, now, eat me."
Danielle ordered.

Lisa was in a total panic now. "Please! Just wait.. whwhhw...." Her voice was
muffled, as her face was forced hard against the brunette's pussy.

Danielle was using her hair to move her head all around her pussy. Rubbing her
juices all over the blonde's face. She then pulled her head up, to look at it.

"Oh, you look sooo good, with your face all wet from my pussy, hun. Just like
last night. You seem to like this, huh? Now get back down there, and eat it!"
Danielle ordered, as she pulled her face back down between her legs. Lisa,
sick from the taste on her lips, hesitantly began licking the brunette's pussy.

"That's my girl, my little, lesbian, blonde slut." Danielle boasted.

Lisa was humiliated over having to perform like a pussy whore, but kept moving
her tongue over and into the woman's cunt, hoping that she would orgasm soon,
and put an end to this nightmare. Danielle started bucking her hips against
her mouth, literally fucking Lisa's face.

"I have some good news.. and bad news..." Danielle explained between ragged
breaths. "The good news is... that I'm about to cum.. so you'll be done in a
minute. The bad news is.. that I sometimes squirt when I cum.. so you're going
to have to capture it when I do... And you're ...  going to have to.. hold my
cum inside of your mouth when I'm done."

Lisa felt sick thinking about this, but just wanted it over, so she feverishly
worked the brunette's pussy with her tongue, while trying to keep her mouth
open, so that she could catch any cum that she squirted.

"Ohh gawdd... ohhhhhhh gaaawwwddd....." Danielle bellowed out loudly, as she
went into a huge, convulsing orgasm. "Ohhhhhhhh...." she moaned, as she held
the blonde's face against her totally drenched cunt, and smiled, knowing that
she had squirted her cum, into Lisa's mouth.

"Aw, bring your face up here, honey buns." she ordered.

Lisa sat up, and looked at Danielle in total shame. Her mouth was full of the
brunette's cum, and she desperately wanted to spit it out.

"You can taste it, cant you? My cum in your mouth. Another woman's cum, that
you're about to swallow." Danielle said, as she looked right into Lisa's eyes.

Danielle leaned up, and put her face only inches from Lisa's. She then put her
hands on the blonde's cheeks and started to squeeze them. "Just swallow it
down, sweetie. Like a good little whore." she ordered, as her hands pressed
even tighter against Lisa's cheeks.

Forced to either spit it out or swallow it down, she to chose to swallow it,
in fear of what would happen if she didn't. After she swallowed it all, the
taste wouldn't leave her mouth. Tears fell from her eyes, when she realized
that she just had real, lesbian sex with another woman.

Danielle stood up and put her clothes back on. "Oh, don't cry, hun. This is
nothing, compared to what we have planned for you for tonight."

Lisa went back upstairs and began to cleanup, feeling humiliated and ashamed
by her earlier actions. As she showered, she wondered what her lesbian lover
and her husband had in store for her that evening. In just the last few months
she had tripled the number of lovers she had known and experienced, since her
first lesbian experience.

After almost two hours of being left alone upstairs to contemplate her life
and how things had turned out, Lisa had cried herself to sleep. Danielle
entered the room, and placed a black teddy with a garter belt and stockings
on the bed. She leaned over Lisa and gave her a large kiss on her lips,
invading her mouth with her tongue. The invasion startled Lisa awake, as
Danielle began rub Lisa's cunt with her hand. Lisa moved away from Danielle
and the unwanted attention, rolling over to the other side of the bed.
Danielle stood there looking rejected.

"Put the outfit on that your husband sent for you. He is sending someone over
to see you slut." she ordered hatefully, obviously angered by Lisa's continued
rejection to her advances.

"Oh, and he wanted you to put on this lipstick too." she said pulling out the
tube from her pocket. "You've got five minutes before your friend arrives,
make sure that you look the part for him." as she turned and left the room.

As Lisa began to dress, she noticed the crotch missing from the teddy, along
with the small snaps, holding it together, along the side. 'Curious.' she
thought. After putting on the teddy, the garter belt and the stockings, Lisa
began to apply the lipstick that Danielle had left. It was a bright red color,
and did help make her look like a total slut, or cheap prostitute. She applied
the lipstick liberally, remembering Danielle's instructions.

Just as Lisa finished up, Danielle came back into the room carrying a leather
collar, and four leather cuffs. Next, without saying a word, she began to put
the collar and cuffs on her. Now Lisa began to have a terrible felling, as to
what was to come next.

Danielle then told Lisa to follow her, and led her downstairs to a small room.
Lisa noticed an elaborate blindfold on the table, with small, little lips that
would cover the wearer's eyes, making it impossible to even see underneath it,
and blocking out all of the light. As she stood looking at the blindfold, she
barely noticed that Danielle had picked up one of the small padlocks off of
the table, and had moved behind her. Her attention snapped back to Danielle,
as the woman pulled her arms behind her, and clasped the two leather cuffs
together. Then she snapped the padlock in place, ensuring that it would be
impossible for Lisa to free her hands.

Danielle next pulled open a drawer from under the small table, and removed
two wireless ear buds, and some type of radio transmitter. She then placed
one in her own ear and began to tune the transmitter. Once she seemed pleased
with the settings, she removed the bud from her ear, and placed it in Lisa's.
Lisa then began to hear music coming, if you could call it that, from the
device. Danielle inserted the second bud into Lisa's other ear. It was a heavy
metal compilation, but not turned up load enough to prevent Lisa from hearing
the other sounds in the room, like that of the thin metal chain clanking, as
Danielle attached it to Lisa's collar.

Suddenly, Lisa heard her own voice through the ear buds, as she heard herself
say over and over again, "Ooooohhh... Gooodddd.... Its so fuckinggg goood!!!"
followed by her pleading, "I'm so horny, will someone just FUCK ME?"

It continued playing more of Lisa's previously recorded rantings. Lisa was
startled from her current state of shock when she heard the doorbell ring over
the music coming from her ear buds. Danielle hastily put the blindfold on her,
making sure that she was unable to see a thing. Then she attached the chain
from Lisa's collar to a hook on the wall, limiting her movement.

Danielle then went to get the door. Lisa was still able to hear the door open
and close, and the beginning of a conversation. However, she found herself
unable to make out who, or what, was being said over the music coming through
her ear buds. As the voices grew closer, she was able to make out the voices
of Andy, her next door neighbor's punk kid, and Danielle speaking. As they
entered the room, she heard Andy say, "Oh my God! What a heavenly sight. I
have never seen anything so beautiful in all of my life!"

She was a lovely sight indeed, there, in a black teddy, with a matching garter
belt and stockings was the exquisite body of the 32 year old Lisa Brennan,
tanned, toned, and looking very sexy. Her breasts were pushed up from the
teddy, her legs outlined by her stockings and the garter belt emphasizing her
small waist, while framing out her crotch. She looked ever so helpless with
her wrists cuffed behind her back, and her neck chained to the wall. A picture
of every teenage boy's dream come true. The blindfold barely covered her eyes,
not taking away from the beauty of her face, but its unique design insured
that she could not see a thing of what was about to happen to her.

Andy walked over to her, and began to grope her breasts and exposed cunt. Lisa
began to moan from his attentions. Andy then whispered in her ear, "I'm going
to use you all night long. This is going to be a night, that I can promise you
will never forget, my sweet."

Danielle then chimed in, "Don't forget what her husband said, Carl and the
boys get her exclusively tomorrow. Apparently, they too, have something
planned for our little plaything."

Andy just chuckled replying, "Don't worry, there's enough of our little Lisa
for everyone."

Andy then turned and reached into the duffle bag that he had brought in with
him. He removed two pills and a bottle of water. He turned to Lisa and told
her that he had some aspirin for her to take now, before she got too sore. In
reality, he was giving her a Viagra and an Ecstasy pill, to heighten her
sexual arousal, to a new, all time high. As he placed the pills in her mouth,
he brought the bottle to her lips, allowing her to sip in the water, and
swallow the pills.

Next, he undid her chain from the wall, and opened up the door on the other
side of the small room, which led into a large, well lit room. As he opened
up the door, Danielle turned up the volume on her ear buds, which were still
piping in the music combined with Lisa's trash mouth rantings, but now it was
so loud, that she was unable to hear her own thoughts, and definitely unable
to hear any sounds from around her.

Andy led her to a large table that stood at waist level. It was covered with
red velvet pads, which hid the catches designed to attach to Lisa's cuffs.
Surrounding the table were studio lights, three cameras, including cameramen,
a director and a boom mic, which was suspended above the table. Andy had been
planning this for the last two weeks. He had hired the film crew with the
understanding that they would receive their payment from Lisa, when he had
finished his little production.

Andy, still standing next to Lisa, holding the chain attached to her collar,
turned to the director, Scott, and said, "Action".

Andy then spent the next five minutes securing Lisa to the table spread eagle.
As Andy attached her cuffs to the table, in a spread eagle position, she began
to tremble with fear, unsure as to what would happen to her next. As the fear
continued to well up inside of her, so did another feeling. She was becoming
more excited, her skin danced with anticipation, a result of the pills that
she had unwittingly taken earlier.

As Lisa lay helpless, bound to the table spread eagle, with her head lying
over the other end, Andy began to undress. He picked up a microphone from a
chair, just out of the camera's eye, and pressing the button on the mic, he
said, "Lisa do you hear me?"

Through the ear buds that she was wearing, Lisa had heard Andy's voice and
replied to him in a hateful voice, "Yes Andy, I hear you!"

With an evil smile on his face, Andy said, "I have some more lines here that
your husband wants you to say. Are you ready to please him Lisa?"

Lisa replied, even more annoyed with the young punk, "Yes Andy, just let's
get this over with!"

Andy smugly gave the lines to Lisa, and told her that her husband had said
that she only would get one chance to make it convincing, or their marriage
was over. Andy grinned at Scott, and told Lisa that at the count of three, to
repeat the lines like she really meant it. "One, Two, Three." Andy quickly put
the mic back down and finished removing his clothes.

Lisa began to speak in the happiest voice that she could muster, "Oh Andy.
Please fuck me. Fill every one of my holes. I want you to use me all night
long. I need a good fucking. Please take my helpless body!"

Now naked Andy walked around to Lisa's head and placed the tip of his cock
at Lisa's lips. Reluctantly, she opened her mouth to his intrusion, and began
to give him the first of many blow jobs that she would provide this evening.
Not knowing it was now only 6:30 p.m., and what was still to come this evening,
she tried to give him the best blow job of his young life, in hopes of
finishing the young man off early, and putting an end to her humiliation.

As he began to thrust his cock deep down her throat, Danielle took a position
between Lisa's legs, and began tonguing her cunt expertly. While the action
on the table picked up, Scott directed his people to capture it all on film
and not to miss an angle, or a moment of the intense action. As Lisa drew
closer to her first orgasm of the night, on the end of Danielle's expert
tongue, he began to thrust so deep into her throat, that she choked. As Lisa
began to shake and quiver from her orgasm, he took one last deep thrust into
her mouth, and held it there, choking Lisa, as he sent his hot jism deep down
her throat. The sensation, along with drugs given to her earlier, were enough
to drive her to another orgasm. Andy, now having held his position in her
mouth for over a minute and thirty seconds, let loose load after load of cum
into her throat.

Deprived of oxygen, by Andy's dick, and her exhaustion, Lisa slipped into
unconsciousness. Looking down at the unconscious beauty, he pulled his dick
from her limp mouth, and let out a scream of absolute cheer, "Yaahooaaaa!!!!!"

He quickly rushed around the table, undoing her cuffs. Next he repositioned
her, placing her face down, with her legs hanging over the table. In this
position her ass made one beautiful target, and his cock was rock hard from
the sight, and the knowledge of what he was about to do to her. As he
positioned himself at her ass, Danielle reattached the wrist cuffs to the
table top, spreading her arms far apart. Then she cuffed Lisa's legs to the
table's legs, spreading them even wider apart.

Even the loud noise running through her ear buds, was not enough to bring Lisa
back to consciousness. But Andy thought he knew what might. Using what little
lubrication was left on his dick, he stepped up to her and unceremoniously
rammed his rock hard dick all the way to the hilt in her tight ass, in just
one powerful thrust.

The searing pain through her body, brought Lisa back to consciousness with a
start. She lifted her head from the table, and for the first time began to
pull at her bonds, but it was no use. She screamed from the invasion off her
ass, but it was like music to Andy's ears. He just thrust longer and harder,
as she struggled under him.

She began to beg him to pull out of her ass, but he only increased his pace. 
After undergoing the ordeal for over five minutes, her ass had finally
stretched out wide enough to accommodate his cock. That, along with the drugs
he had given her, began to make the ordeal almost enjoyable for the tortured
beauty. After another five minutes of pounding her ass for all it was worth,
he finally emptied his load inside of her, and as he climaxed, so did she.

In her weakened state, it was just too much for her, and she slipped back into
the black hole of unconsciousness. Finally zapped of his lust for now, Andy
dressed, as he looked at the clock. 6:50 p.m. only ten minutes until the real
fun begins. Looking to Scott, he said, "Take a ten minute break and get ready
for the main event." Looking down at Lisa, he knew it is just the beginning
for her.

As Andy finished dressing Scott and his men had moved over and begun to check
out the bound woman that they had been filming. Running their hands over her
body, pinching and groping her tight flesh. Andy, seeing how rough they are
getting with her said, "Wait until you see how much she likes it really rough!
Spanking that ass just drives her wild."

Now fully clothed, and with the help of the crew, he released Lisa from the
table, the turned her over, reattaching her cuffs back to the table. Once
again leaving her in a vulnerable, spread eagle postion, with her head draped
over one side and her womanhood and ass exposed at the other.

At seven o'clock, as planned, the doorbell rang, and Andy went to answer it.
Danielle set about the task of getting Lisa ready for her guests by cleaning
her up, and reapplying some make-up and lipstick to the evening's star. While
the film crew was still pawing over her body, she stayed in a semi-conscious
state of drug induced ecstasy.

Andy took the 23 visitors to the large dining room right next to the room Lisa
was being filmed in. The men were able to see the film crew groping and pawing
at Lisa in between shots. One of the camera men was using a high quality
digital camera to take still shots of her from different angles. Already
watering at their mouths, from the sight of the voluptuous beauty, bound to
the table, the men sat down and listened, as Andy laid out the ground rules.

Andy started off by offering them all a drink. After they had all settled down
again, Andy began, "Alright only those of you who have been cleared by Dr.
Brown can touch our young lady. So Doctor, did everyone pass their physicals?
We don't want to spread anything nasty, through our little fun tonight."

Dr. Brown, another neighbor of poor Lisa's, had known young Andy for over ten
years, and was even more of a pervert than the young Andy. He had been
dreaming of a way to get into Lisa's pants, ever since she and her husband had
moved in three years ago. When Andy had invited him into his little party, it
had been Dr. Brown who had suggested that every participant, including the
film crew, be checked for sexually transmitted diseases, STDs, before the big
event.

Dr. Brown had also provided Andy with the drugs for the night, to keep Lisa
cooperative. The Doctor had checked Lisa herself out, by inviting Lisa's own
gynecologist to join in. Fortunately he welcomed the idea, as Lisa had just
had herself checked out, out of fear, after her first encounter with Carl and
the boys. Dr. Brown stood up and said, "I'm happy to report, that except for
Brad Johnson, who never made it by to see me, that everyone else is clean as
a whistle. I am also happy to tell you that Dr. Rosenbloom, Lisa's
Gynecologist, pointing to the man sitting to his left, tells me our little
slut is more than healthy and clean. She too, is in perfect condition."

Andy looked at Brad and said, "I'm sorry Brad, but you'll have to sit this one
out. If you would like to pay your money, I'll let you watch the festivities,
and you can jerk off over her tits after the rest of us are done with her, if
you would like. What do you say?"

Brad, being a teenager himself, and having visited Andy's house before, had
lusted after his neighbor Lisa, could not pass up an opportunity like this.
"I wouldn't miss this for the world count me in!" Brad replied.

"OK. Everybody else, the price is $300.00 dollars. For that, you get to FUCK
little Lisa Brennan once, in each of her holes. Remember you can drop your
loads in her snatch or her ass at anytime that you want, but you've got to
save your facial shot until the end. No one wants it messy, do they? It is
7:15 now, and we have our little slut until 2:00 A.M. tomorrow morning. Then
the film crew gets their payment from our little Lisa until 7:00 a.m. I
understand that we are all welcome to stay and watch the real professionals
at work. So remember, take your time, we have all night. I'll need the money
from those I haven't already worked something out with. Remember no
photographs or cameras. If you want a copy of the tape, I'll sell you one for
$100.00 dollars. Also, anyone not wanting to be seen on the film, please use
one of the masks provided. Any questions?" Andy asked.

Tommy, one of his other teenaged friends spoke up, "Now Mr. Brennan is okay
with this? I mean were not going to get in trouble with the law or anything,
are we?"

Andy quickly replied, "No, both Mr. and Mrs. Brennan are willing participants.
They believe they are doing this for the good of their marriage you could say.
Trust me, we'll have her on film begging you to fuck her. Anyone else have any
questions? Okay let's get started. Those needing to pay up still need to see
me now."

Andy had worked out a deal with the two doctors and a veterinarian, who had
provided the services and the drugs needed for the evening. He also worked
out a deal with two of his teachers, whose help with his grades he really
needed. Everyone else coughed up the $300.00 for the fuck, and the hundred for
the video, except for a couple of other teenaged friends, who couldn't really
afford the price now, but couldn't pass up this chance.

Andy had played it smart, he only approached the people he was sure would take
him up on his offer. He didn't want word of this to get out, so he also picked
the people he knew would keep their mouths shut. He also offered it to those
who could help him, like Officer Williams, who everyone knew couldn't turn
down a piece of ass. He also offered it to two of Lisa's other neighbors. Now
Lisa Brennan was about to fuck and get fucked by eight adults close to her and
fourteen of Andy's friends. Now he would show his neighbor just what a "Stupid
Punk kid" he was. Now she would pay for her bitchy attitude towards him.

The men followed Andy into the room Lisa was being held in. The film crew
checked their equipment, and Andy began to explain to the now eager men, that
Lisa would say, or do, anything that he told her to. He also explained to them
that she was wearing the ear buds, with loud music piped through them and
wouldn't be able to hear anything that they said to her. He reminded them to
leave no marks on his kind neighbor, who was after all nice enough to do this
for all them. As the men began to disrobe, Andy picked up the mike to speak
to Lisa. Scott, the director, yelled "Quite on the set!" All the men grew
quiet.

Lisa had been getting groped, pinched and moved around, as she was forced to
pose for the film crew's photo session for over thirty minutes. Now she was
fully conscious, although still in a drug induced state of fevered ecstasy.
She had orgasmed three times, just from being groped by the film crew. She now
lay bound to the table, right on the edge of another orgasm, and was totally
exhausted. Suddenly, she heard Andy's voice break into her own, just as she
was saying "I'm so horny, will someone just FUCK ME?" in the middle of the
sick rock ballad, that she had now been forced to listen to, over and over
again, for the last hour.

"Lisa you've had enough of a rest now. Brian wants us to work your little
snatch over good. God that guy is brutal! Okay this is what he wants you say,
are you ready?"

In her drug induced state, Lisa cheerfully replied "Yeah Andy, my snatch does
need a good work over! What does that little prick Brian want me to say
anyway?"

So crazed was Lisa at this point, that she honestly didn't know what she was
saying. She just knew that she needed to have more sex.

"Same old same old, my sweet little Lisa. Just say 'I'm so horny will someone
just FUCK ME?' every time you stop getting fucked. OH! And don't forget to ask
for swats on that sweet ass of yours, or else we'll have to remind you."

As the men were getting prepared, Drs. Brown and Rosenbloom checked Lisa, to
make sure that she was okay. They gave the thumbs up and Andy said. "Action!"
"OK Lisa, on the count of three. One, two three."

Lisa, picking up on the enthusiasm in Andy's voice, screamed "I'm so horny!
Will someone just FUCK ME?" At which point Dr. Rosenbloom shoved his cock into
her lovely, tight cunt, deciding that he needed to give her a more thorough
examination and Dr. Brown proceeded to give her an oral examination with his
prick, trying to check her tonsils out with it. At the same time, one of
Andy's teenaged friends climbed onto her chest, ripped the teddy from her body
and began to rub his cock between her breasts.

Knowing that she couldn't hear him, the young man asked, "Mind if I cum along
for the ride, Mrs. Brennan?"

And so it began, as the men pumped their cum into her body, fucking her every
way in which they could imagine, or get to, in the manner in which she was
tied up at, at the moment. Then, as one man pulled out, after having left his
deposit of sperm, in her sperm bank, another would take his place, as the
fuckathon was under way. Occasionally Andy would have to remind Lisa of her
lines, or give her encouragement, to show more enthusiasm, but basically, the
entire project was running pretty much by itself.

Andy, while the others were having their fun with Lisa, moved from one camera
to another, making sure that each one was getting the best shots possible. He
also was giving suggestions to the director, on positions and angles and such,
much to Scott's annoyance. Oh well Scott thought, Let the kid have his fun,
then we'll show him how its really done.

Her friends, neighbors and the two doctors, while fucking her enthusiastically,
as they had always dreamed of getting her into bed, still had the limitations
of any older man, hence it took them longer to recover and they were only able
to their cocks up just so many times. The teens, on the other hand, were able
to get their cocks hard again quicker, as well as go more times, but were not
really able to hold off cuming so quickly, as the older men had learned to do
over the years.

After about an hour with Lisa in the same position, it had become boring,
especially since she no longer even pulled on her bindings while they were
fucking and abusing her, even when the men choose to take her anally. Andy
decided that it was time to reposition her. She was released from her
restraints altogether, and forced to sit on one of the men's cocks, as he
shoved it up her ass, while he sat on the edge of the table. This position
allowed another man to thrust his prick into her well used cunt and also
allowed the cameramen to get some great double penetration shots.

Andy saw a problem arising, only an hour into what was to have been a seven
hour filming session. Already the men were a third of the way done, each
having cum in one of her holes. To his surprise, Lisa hadn't complained, or
given him any trouble.

By three hours, she had passed out seven times from exhaustion or too powerful
of an orgasm. The doctors had always brought her back to consciousness with
some smelling salts. Even including several breaks, to let Lisa get a drink
and use the restroom, there were still four hours to go at this point. Each of
the men had already dumped two loads into poor  Lisa's cunt and ass hole
making her a very sloppy fuck, but no one was complaining. Andy had even given
her another two loads of his own seed. He was now disappointed that everyone
had finished this stage off so quickly, so he said that anyone who was
interested, and thought that they had another load in them, to go for it, just
as long as they saved a load for Lisa's big cum facial finale.

Andy then invited the film crew to give Lisa a go at this point, and they did.
Each man taking the once innocent young house wife in each of her holes, but
even then, just four and a half hours in all, and all of the men were worn out
and would at best be able to get their cocks up just one more time for the
finale.

Andy called Danielle in, to clean up Lisa. She did so by licking the oozing
cum from Lisa's thighs and crotch, then licking it out of her snatch, and
finally from her ass. By this point, Lisa had passed out again, but no one
bothered to revive her. The men watched as Danielle took to servicing Lisa,
and were fascinated as Danielle licked up what seemed to be gallons of cum
from the now passed out Lisa.

Lisa was next given a sponge bath by Danielle and her garter belt and
stockings were replaced with a new pair. Six hours in and Lisa had been passed
for the last two, but all in all, Andy was happy with the filming. No one had
fucked Lisa in over an hour, but the show Danielle had put on was incredible.

Lisa awoke as the cold water splashed across her face. The potent stench of
the smelling salts invading her nostrils drawing her back to consciousness.
Her body aching, her ass burning from the constant reaming she had received.
Her breasts and ass wore sore to the touch, even the air burned her reddened
ass. Lisa had gotten her ass spanked raw. Every man there had spanked her hard
and long, during her ordeal. Her nipples were still hard after many hours of
abuse. Lisa's pussy felt empty, as if it were no longer complete, without a
cock inside of it.

The effects of the drugs that had been given to her earlier had now worn off.
She lay there in the darkness, still blindfolded, with that terrible mix of
music blasting through her head, via the ear buds. She tried to recall the
events from earlier in the evening. How many men had she had sex with? She
felt like there must have been at least a hundred of them. Could Andy, Carl
and the rest of them really have been this rough? What had Brian told them to
do to her? 

She suddenly felt the presence of someone near her, and tried to move away.
But then someone grabbed her hair, and held her steady, while the ear buds
were removed. She was now able to hear what was going on around her, for the
first time in hours. She heard the voices of many men, and began to wonder to
herself, just how many people where there in the room with her. Next she felt
herself being lifted up, and the now familiar feeling of a man sliding in
underneath her. She then was put down on his lap, and impaled on his cock.
She heard the rustle of movement, and felt surrounded, imprisoned. It was just
a feeling, one that she couldn't explain, but as she rode the cock inside of
her in total blindness, the feeling of impending doom closed in around her.
Now back to her normal self, she just had to know who was in there with her.

"Andy?"

"Yes Lisa, are you feeling better?" he replied.

"Who else is here Andy? What's going on?" she asked in a confused voice.

"Well as far as to what is going on, you would have to ask your husband. After
all, he set this whole thing up. I've just been going along for the ride. As
far as to who is here, let me show you." he said.

After having told her this lie, to further his scheme, Andy reached behind her
and undid her blindfold. Her eyes blinked several times, while she tried to
adjust to the bright lights. She looked down to see who had his cock inside of
her cunt and was shocked to find that it was Mr. Jenkins, her next door
neighbor, as he continued to bounce her up and down on his cock.

Her mind began to race. "No! No! Not Kevin Jenkins!" He was in his late
forties, and had always seemed like the sweetest man. She and Brian had had
him and his wife over for dinner many times in the last three years. He was
their closest and friendliest neighbor. They had him feed their cat, when they
were out of town. "Why, would he do this to her?"

Brian, what the hell could he be thinking about? She, no they, still had to
live here. She would do anything for her husband, because she truly loved him,
but why this? Did he actually want her to be the neighborhood slut? Was there
no end to the humiliation and abuse that he would put her through?

As she looked up, glancing around the room, her question was answered. There,
standing in a circle around her, were over twenty men. As she looked at their
faces, she began to cry. Standing before her, jerking their cocks off in front
of her, were her neighbors, and her friends, plus many of Andy's teenaged
friends, along with other people that she didn't even recognize, because they
were wearing masks. The humiliation was more than she could bear, as she saw
Dr. Brown and Dr. Rosenbloom, Lyle her neighbor from down the street, and the
faces of some of the kids whom she recognized.

Lisa cried out "NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

Just as she began to cry, the first man shot his load into her beautiful face.
The first jet hit her square in the eye. The youngster took better aim, as his
next shot hit her in her open mouth. The sight prompted more of the men to cut
loose with their loads onto her face. This continued on until all of the men
had shot their loads onto her. Each one thanking her for the evening by saying,
"Thanks for the great time Lisa! You're a real slut."

As they covered her with their jism, she continued riding Mr. Jenkins cock,
while the men unloaded volley after volley upon her body. Her left eye still
stung from the first unexpected shot.

How had it come to this? Her husband had her servicing every man in the
neighborhood. She didn't know how she could ever go out in public again,
knowing that everywhere she looked, there would be another man, that she would
have to face, knowing that she had begged him to fuck her.

Lisa, in total despair, dropped her head down, and wished that she could just
die. As the last of the men finished, Mr. Jenkins pushed her off of his lap,
then stood right over her face, and with a single jerk, shot his load onto her
face, to join the jism of all of the others. As Mr. Jenkins walked away to get
dressed, Brad Johnson came over and forced her back down onto the table, as
he began to vigorously use her chest, to jerk himself off to an orgasm.

As Brad walked away, finished with her, She finally noticed the lights and
cameras. She bolted upright. She was finally fed up with all of this, and
ready to take a stand. "WHAT THE HELL!!! I WANT THOSE GOD DAMN TAPES RIGHT
NOW." She screamed, as she moved towards the first camera. "Brian knows I
would never allow this. What if the wrong people saw this, it could destroy
our lives and someday our children's."

"Hey look lady all I know is your husband Brian told me you would be no
trouble. But he did say that if you did have a problem with it, that I was to
give this tape to Officer Williams over there." Scott said, holding up the
video cassette labeled with yesterdays date and time.

Lisa knew that it must be the tape of her having cyber sex, with the two
under aged girls. Knowing what would happen if the police got a hold of that
tape she stopped in her tracks.

"Well bitch, do you still want these tapes?" Scott asked her.

Not knowing that he had never actually spoken with Brian, but was rather one
of Andy's older friends, who would be paid well for his help in this deception
later. "No, no I don't. Just please put that away. Okay I give up. It's no
use." she mumbled, as she again began to cry out of despair, now fully
resigned to her fate.

"Fine, but your hubby also told me that you would pay for me and my crews time,
by starring in a video for me that I could market, to offset my production
costs here. His only stipulation was that you had to where this hood, through
the entire movie, so that no one could tell that it's you, once it gets on
the store shelves. Are you going to cooperate or not?" he asked.

"Fine! Whatever! Nothing matters anymore." She spoke softly and defeatedly at
this point.

"Good! Then get upstairs and get cleaned up. You've got some work to do."

Slowly Lisa headed upstairs to shower and clean herself up again. Following
her up the stairs was one of the film crew, holding a large brown paper bag
and a duffle bag over his shoulder.


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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