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Subject: {ASSM} Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife Part 19 (No Sex)
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Warning:

This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The
following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and
contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult,
or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it
is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.

This is a copyrighted work. Copyright by Not My Story. Reposting
or any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the
express, written permission of the author, except that it may be
posted as part of a review or posted to a free-access,
noncommercial archive sites.

Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to
anyone, either alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

'Everybody Loves Raymond' is syndicated and (C) to King World
Studios West Inc. Usage of the characters here is in no way
reflective of the real show or the actors in it, and in now way
intended to undermine their values.

Please! Send me your comments! notmystory@kc.rr.com

(Note to readers after doing some research on-line I have
narrowed down that in the Second season the Debra character is
supposed to be somewhere between 33-35 years of age so I am
basing this story in that time frame FYI.)


                         Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife
                                 By Not My Story

                                    Part 19


Debra was taken back to the room she had awoke in. She had spent
four and a half hours servicing her father and then the other 6
men. She was grateful to be allowed to take a long hot shower
spending 45 minutes cleaning herself before stepping out of the
steamy stall. She wiped the steamed mirror down and gazed at her
new body.

Her focus was of course drawn to her now greatly enhanced chest.
She wondered just what size bra she would need, for her newly
enhanced mammaries. At first she had convinced herself that she
could just tell Ray that she had lost some weight, thus making
her breasts look larger. But as she stared at her naked body, she
didn't know how she could have ever thought that that would work.

Her tits had gone from her normal, natural 34-B's to at least
36-D's, and, even if Ray wasn't that observant, she knew that he
would have to notice a difference that big. She gazed at her
reflection in the mirror. her breasts had not only been enlarged,
but the swelling had made them perkier too, and the small sagging
that she had seen in them before, was now gone, as they stood out
firm and proud from her body.

She finally looked at the rest of her body in more detail. She
had obliviously lost a considerable amount of weight in the week
long ordeal. The constant sex plus the lack of rest, had caused
her to drop at least 15 pounds, and her stomach had flattened
out, looking more like she had in college. She noted her tanned
skin hid whatever marks that she expected to find on her body,
however, she noted that some minor bruising had occurred between
her thighs, and that the lips of her cunt now splayed out from
her pussy like puffy pedals of a large flower. Her wet slit was
peeking out of the center of her thickened lips. She looked
closer, happy to find no signs of the piercings that she had
removed from her body earlier.

The hickies and swat marks where all but gone, blending in with
her now darkly tanned skin. She was troubled by the absence of
any tan lines, wondering just how Ray would react to seeing her
the way that she looked now. She couldn't believe the major
changes that she saw in her own body. In addition to her stomach,
she felt that her legs looked trimmer and more fit, than when she
left. At least she had told him that she was going of to a health
spa for a week of rest and relaxation. After giving herself a
thorough inspection, she had to admit that she did indeed look
better than she had when she left.

She was amazed that after all that she had been through, that she
looked so good. She had sort suspected that she look haggard, due
to the lack of sleep, and would have had more tell-tale marks on
her body, from her abuse. She inspected her ass, and other than
feeling like her sphincter was still gaping open, like her cunt
was, she couldn't find any real physical signs of her recent
activities. She looked for her tattoo, but somehow it too wasn't
visible. She knew for a fact that she had been tattooed, and
wondered why anyone would bother to spend that long working on
her ass, and not use any ink.

She noted that her hair looked redder than she had ever colored
it herself, and to her surprise, the skin on her face and chest
looked smoother and softer than she remembered it having been
when she left. Maybe all the jokes about sperm being a good skin
lotion had some truth to them, she thought. She took some time
and combed her hair, using some of that time to think about what
she had done, and accepted her fate.

She felt as clean and made-up as she could, before she left the
implied safety of the bathroom, before going into the bedroom.
She found all of her suitcases and clothes sitting on the bed.
She was elated to see her own clothes, and felt some hope of
finally returning home to some since of normalcy, to see her
children and Ray. She looked through her bags, trying to see if
anything was missing, but to her surprise, everything seemed to
be in order. She pulled out some clothes to wear home, choosing
some sweat pants, and a long sleeve sweat shirt. She dug out a
bra, and was shocked to find that it fit her perfectly.

She took it off and looked at the tag, and it was a 34-B. She
looked it over and was sure that it looked identical to the bra's
that she had brought along with her, but it was definitely wasn't
a 34B. She noted that the stitching was over the top, and
realized that someone had removed the original tag, and stitched
in a new one. Well, she thought that she could still try to
convince Ray that it was all just his imagination, remembering
that she had fought with him once when he had suggested that she
get a breast augmentation surgery, and hopefully he would still
be too scared to bring up the subject. She finished dressing,
happy that she looked almost normal, her new larger breasts not
obvious under the baggy clothes that she wore.

As she put the last of her clothes back into the suitcase, the
door to the bedroom opened, and in walked Mr. Bradley. He sat on
the bed, and looked her over.

"Well Deb you have lived up to your end of the deal, and have
already closed a huge deal for me. I am allowing you to return
home, as we agreed, but I must warn you not to forget your
obligations to me. You must show up at the gym no later than
twenty minutes after you have dropped the twins off at school. I
know that you won't disappoint me, my pet, and I'm sure that I
know that I don't have to tell you what your failure to do as you
have promised would mean to you and your family." he said, as
serious as a heart attack.

She looked at him, and saw the total lack of feeling in his eyes,
as he gazed at her, like she was his newest possession. She took
a moment to think of a response that would please him.

"Yea I know. I want to, uh, help you, uh, to repay you, for all
of your help in, um, getting me out of trouble. I mean, I really
owe you a lot, and will do whatever I can to repay you, for all
of your help." she stammered, trying to think of things to please
him. She stared into his eyes, hoping to see some sense of how he
took her response. He stared back at her with a real poker face,
not allowing any emotion to be seen.

"I have found out that Ray will be home when you get there, I
guess your friends had promised him some sort of golf trip out of
town, but have been permanently indisposed, and unable to finish
the preparations for his trip. I don't know if you knew this or
not, but they had planned to show Ray all of your greatest videos
and photos, when he made it to Florida. I have of course made
sure that Ray won't have to see your abhorrent sluttish behavior.
But you'll have to deal with him this week I am afraid." he told
her coldly.

Debra listened to this new information, shocked to hear of her
former captors plans, and thankful that he had put a stop to
them, but worried about having to explain things to Ray so soon.
She looked down at the ground, as she began to contemplate all
that he had just told her. She knew that he had done her a great
favor, no matter what he required of her in return. She then
thanked him for not letting Ray see those filthy videos and
photos. With just a few more words, reminding her of what was he
expected of her, he sent her home.

Debra drove up in front of her house, thankful to be home again,
a place where she had many times during the past week thought
that she would never see again. She sat there in the car, trying
to calm herself down, before going in.

When she finally went in, it was as though she had never left.
Marie was in the kitchen preparing dinner, Frank was in the
living room with the kids, watching television, and Ray and
Robert hadn't made it home from the ball game yet.

She took her bags up stairs, as Marie made one of her usually
rude remarks, and Frank grunted his acknowledgment of her
returning home. She came down and spent an hour with the kids,
just happy to see them. At the end of the hour she had enough of
Marie, however, and retreated to her bedroom, just before Ray and
Robert got home.

Ray came upstairs to tell her that dinner was ready, but she had
almost had a nervous breakdown by that point, and told him that
she was just going to lie down and rest. She claimed it had been
a long and exhausting day, and that she just wanted to rest. At
first she was relieved that Ray had commented on her appearance,
and in missing her, but then her disappointment turned to anger
and hurt. She had been gone for a week and endured so much to
protect her family and marriage but Ray hadn't even missed her.

Ray came to bed just after ten and after unsuccessfully trying to
nudge her awake he began moving his hands over her body. She
responded as she had in the past by slapping his intrusive hand
away and rolling over. Ray knew his odds of coaxing sex from her
once she had achieved this level of rest was almost non-existent
and so he lay down accepting his fate he would wait another day
to have sex with his wife.

Debra had awaken when Ray entered the room but instead of
acknowledging his presence she played possum pretending to be in
a deep sleep. She felt his hands wonder over her body and she
froze, if she had sex would he know her cunt was still engorged
and the lips of her cunt still puffed out from the copious
amounts of sex as well as the drugs she had been injected with.
She panicked and pushed his hand away rolling over away from him.
She held her breath hoping he would leave her alone. She lay and
waited thankfully he to rolled over and was quickly asleep.

She lay there thinking over the events of the past week and what
the future held for her. She was home in her bed laying with her
husband a place she had thought she would never see again just a
day ago. She was thankful for all Mr. Bradley had done for her
she knew he had saved her life. She had no doubt that had she
refused his offer Robert would be called to the seen of a
homicide finding her as the victim, But how much would it cost
her was yet to be seen. She fell off to sleep sometime in the wee
hours of the morning. She awoke to the kids jumping on the bed
Ray had already left for work.

She feed and washed the children happy Frank and Marie hadn't
shown up yet. When she showered herself she dressed as baggy as
possible and found the phone ringing as she ran out of the
bathroom. Marie had picked up already and Debra heard the voice
on the other end asking to speak to lady of the house. As Marie
began to say "Oh I guess that would be me." Debra interrupted her
from her receiver.

"That's Okay Marie I got it." Debra chimed in annoyed by Marie.
"Oh sorry Dear I didn't realize you had bothered to get up yet."
Marie said. "Yes Marie I'm up and I've got this thank you." Debra
said tempted to give her a piece of her mind. She simply replied
"Thanks" she waited and finally said "May I help you?" still not
having heard Marie set the phone down.

"Yes maim my name is Bradley and I am calling on behalf of the
Good will store." He began to say Debra recognized the voice and
knew she needed to get Marie of the line. "Marie I said I've got
this." She said sternly. The click of the other phone was quick
and she answered Mr. Bradley "Yes how may we help." She said
hoping Marie had really hung up the phone. "Well we're calling
today to see if you have any old clothes BRAS on LINGERIE you
would like to get rid of or need exchanged I will have a truck
there in half an hour and you could pick up the others on
Wednesday." He said still talking as though he was from the Good
will.

Debra had understood what he meant and happily accepted his offer
to modify her remaining clothes to perpetuate her lie. "Yes that
would be greatly appreciated." She answered.

"And I show you are donating some time on Wednesday can we still
expect to see you at that time?" he asked the real question
obvious.

"Yes I'll be there as promised." She said before the line went
dead.

Debra quickly gathered her remaining bras and lingerie that now
did not fit and stuffed them in an old knitting bag she had never
used. She then stuffed two sweaters she had bought Ray but the
dope had never bothered to wear on top covering up what else was
in the bag.

Debra descended the stairs to find Frank watching the television
as the Kids ran around playing. Marie was in the kitchen
inspecting what Debra had feed them for breakfast.

"Oh the Kid's had cereal huh. You know Ray came over and had
sausage and eggs. You know it's important for a working man to
have a full stomach before starting there day." Marie said in her
normal demeaning manner.

Debra simply nodded afraid that if she verbalized a response it
would get out of hand. She hurriedly made a picnic Lunch for her
and the kids before announcing they where going to the park for
the day.

She met the man from Good Will at the back door and gratefully
gave him the bag of clothes.

Debra loaded the kids and left in a hurry as Marie tried to coax
Frank into getting up so they could join them. At the park Debra
sat and enjoyed watching her children play.

She tried to look on the bright side thinking she should count
her blessings instead of horror she had endured. But as she sat
watching the kids she looked up to see a young man looking in her
direction. Her mind began to race.

Was he looking at her? Did he recognize her from somewhere? Did
she remember him from the club? Had she fucked him earlier in the
week? Wait was he even looking at her?

She tried to take her mind of it deciding her hadn't really been
looking at her. As she sat out the food for there picnic she
noticed a police officer walking by she noted him staring in her
direction and again her mind raced with questions. Did he? Had
she? Was he? Then he began walking towards them as they ate there
launch. She was about to jump out of her skin when he walked
right by them steal staring of into the distance.

Her paranoia grew as the day went on and she wondered if she
recognized this man or that one. She tried not to think about it
but found it hard to put the worries from her mind.

She finally decided to take the kids to the movies hoping that a
dark theater watching a children's movie might make her feel more
comfortable.

The movie ended and she had found a little rest in the theater. A
cat call outside the complex had worried her till she saw the two
teenagers embrace just in front of her.

She returned home that night and the guilt of putting Ray off
began to weigh on her mind. She had screwed hundreds of time in
the previous week denying no one her pleasures. But now at home
she hadn't even let her husband touch her. She resolved then to
make love to Ray that night and to make it special in order to
redeem herself for their marriage. 

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