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Subject: {ASSM} Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife part 21 (M+/F, Blackmail, Coer)
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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.)

                    Thanks Ted
 
                       Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife

                                 By Not My Story

                                    Part 21

Wednesday morning had arrived and Debra sat in front of the gym in her
car her heart racing body taught with anticipation. She had tried
again last night to find pleasure with Ray but it had been even worse
than Monday's disaster. Not only had she been terribly disappointed by
Ray's efforts but when she went to satisfy herself with her vibrator
she had forgotten to replace the batteries in it and had to pleasure
herself without the device's vibrating wonders.

She had only sat there a minute but it had seemed like an eternity her
mind was full of all the possibilities of what could happen to her.
She had been fearing the moment yet in some ways looking forward to
it. In fact she had speed her way over here even though she knew she
would make the trip in plenty of time. She climbed from the car
looking around confident she had parked it out of the way so no one
would notice it from the street. She took the Membership card from her
purse and then headed into the exclusive health club.

She was greeted by a beautiful young women who scanned her card in,
the woman had been so friendly and polite until she looked at the
screen. Her attitude took a sudden change when she handed the card
back to Debra as if it where infected by some disease.

"You'll find your locker down those stairs and through the last door
on the left its locker 69 you don't need to show me your card anymore
I'm sure I'll remember you from now on." She said in a snotty voice.

"Thanks." Was all Debra could say seeing the revulsion in the woman's
eyes as she looked at her. She proceeded down the stairs and to the
last door on the left as directed the door was labeled private and
Debra entered it apprehensively. It was a small locker room with an
office at the end of the isle of lockers.  She found the locker with a
tape label 69  halfway down the isle. She cautiously opened the door
to the locker finding a note taped to the inside of the door. The note
read: Take off all your clothes and put only the clothes on the hanger
on then proceed to the following address. XXXXXX service the client as
best you can and return here your new bras will be here when you
return. B.

Debra looked at the clothes on the hanger and found a thin black dress
a black silk garter with red lace and a pair of black stockings still
in the plastic packaging. A bag containing a pair of high heels and
make up hanging over the hook of the hanger. She looked around the
room before she stripped off her clothes. She had just put the garter
belt around her waist when the door opened and a pathetic looking
little man came walking in. At first Debra thought he must be the
janitor or lost perhaps but then he nonchalantly looked at her nude
body and spoke.

"So you're his new bitch huh. The old married broad with kids I guess
he's right you don't look so bad." He said walking by and slapping her
bare chest. "Don't forget the makeup toots I'll be in my office when
you're ready to go." He said proceeding into the office and flipping
on the light.

She was shocked by his candor and rudeness what a little creep she
thought. She proceeded to pull the stockings up her legs and snapped
them to the garter she next pulled the dress on over her body. The
halter top dress was semi-transparent and she was embarrassed to see
her already erect nipples sticking through the thin material. She
slipped the high heeled shoes on and took the makeup to the mirror she
was carefully applying the makeup when she heard the little creep yell
for her to hurry up. She quickly finished and after carefully putting
her clothes in the locker she went to meet him in his office.

"Uhm, I'm ready." She said sticking her head into his office. "Get in
here" he said looking up from his magazine. She stepped into the
office reluctantly holding her arms over her chest. He looked her up
and down with his beady little eyes before he spoke. "Well if that's
the best you can do I guess it'll have to do." He said turning back to
his desk and picking up a key chain.

"Consider me your uh pimp our maybe you prefer to think of it as
manager. We both work for Mr. B but you answer to me and I answer to
him understand?" he said prompting her to nod her head in acceptance.
"You see me before you leave and when you get back got it? I'll let
you know any special instructions for the client and take care of the
details."  He said tossing the key chain to her. "It's the red car in
the garage there the remote for the door is on the visor. Take good
care of the car nothing better happen to it. The little button on the
key chain is called a panic button push it for only two reasons one
you have any trouble with the law or two if you feel in mortal danger.
So just remember don't push the damn button." He said pointing to a
back door of the office. "Any questions?"  He asked.

"No." she said softly as she stared at the floor. "OK then get going
and make sure the client doesn't call with any complaints." He said
slapping her on the ass and hurrying her out the door.

She found the red car he was referring to in the underground garage it
was a red BMW Z3 roadster and just as he said the remote for the
garages door was on the visor the top of the convertible was already
down and she found the exit from the back of the mall through the
alley put her only a half block from the bridge. She was in the city
and quickly found the address in just over an hour. The apartment
complex was in the nicest part of the cities upper east side.

She had almost forgotten what she was on the way to do. She felt free
almost carefree she had found a big pair of sunglasses in the center
console and put them on. She saw herself in the mirror hair blowing in
the wind. It was like looking at someone else someone younger, funner,
more free than she had ever felt.

She went to the apartment specified and was shocked when the 7 foot
tall muscular black man opened the door. Debra had no idea who he was
or that he played professional basketball only that he was the tallest
must muscular man she'd ever seen. She was dwarfed by the monster of a
man. She realized her mouth was hanging open in awe before she spoke.

"Oh hello." She began.

"Yo you Deb Barone?" he asked looking her over. Debra nodded her head
acknowledging her identity. "Ray Barone the columnist for Newsday he's
you man? You're Husband?" he said ensuring she understood. "Yes." She
replied unsure just what to expect, this monster knew who she was.

"So you here for a good boning then honey?" he asked in a slur.
"What?" Debra replied not sure what he meant. "You here to get
fucked?" he asked again. "Yea, Um what ever you know, whatever you
want." She said hesitantly. "Well then get you ass in here Mamma." He
said moving out of the way allowing her in the spacious apartment.

He led her into the living room and dropped onto the massive leather
couch.
"So how's you old man feel about you getting it on with other guys?"
he said reaching down and stroking his massive cock through his
sweats.

"Uhm, Well I mean what's" she stuttered thinking of an answer. "What's
he going to say I have a mind of my own and can do, ah what I want."
She said trying to sound confident. "So he knows your over here bout
to get laid to waste and that's Ok with him?" he asked again moving
his arm and motioning her closer to him.

She walked over to the giant man as she formulated her next answer.
"He knows what I want him to know and that's all he needs to know."
She said trying to convince herself.
"Huh well why don't you take that little dress off and let me see what
you got." He said as she stood before him.

Debra slipped the dress from her shoulders and let it fall to the
floor. "Oh hell I know that dickless wonder don't know how to use all
that." He said reaching out and pulling her into his huge arms. He
took and enveloped her mouth with his own taking her in one passionate
kiss after another. The kissing lasted for several minutes before he
pushed her head down to his lap. She knew immediately what to do and
slipping his enormous organ from his sweats she took it into her
mouth.  She began sucking the immense phallus with an unexplained
furiousness. She had a need, a desire to see just how hard and large
she could make the incredible black snake in the depths of her throat.

While her attentions had been focused on his tool he had begun
exploring the joys of her body. His monstrous hands encasing her chest
and running over her body feeling every inch of her skin. He soon
snaked his thick fingers into the folds of her cunt, finger fucking
her feverishly. Debra found herself climbing the peaks of ecstasy as
she took him as deeply as she could in her throat. His fingers had
driven her over the edge time and time again. Even as she cursed
herself silently for finding such pleasure at the hands of a stranger
she continued to wonder why she had been unable to find such pleasure
with Ray.

She knew she had driven her new lover to his peak when he lifted her
completely from his crotch and positioning her like a rag doll he
began sucking her nipples as he held her there effortlessly. She cried
out in ecstasy her body rippled with pleasure from his tongues savage
touch. She was amazed at his strength as he folded her legs to her
chest and slid her now dripping cunt onto his glistening cock.

The massive penis brought a feeling of complete and unequaled sense of
pleasure. She began begging him to do it harder, faster. She begged
for more her dark desires now taking over, her rational calm self now
lost in the mix as she road her body's waves of pleasure.

As she was lifted and dropped on the massive cock she found her breast
sucked hard and bit painfully by the lust mad giant plowing into her.
He kept his dick buried in her bouncing her up and down on his cock
playfully for a full ten minutes before blowing his load deep in her
womb. As she sat on his still hard cock the pair returned to kissing
passionately. The giant rested after several minutes flipped her
around and guided her lips back to his slime coated cock.

Debra was drawn to the tool that had given her such pleasure she took
the spent pole back into her mouth content on nursing it back to it's
pleasure giving potential. While her efforts remained focused on the
incredible pleasure giving organ her partners attentions turned to her
as he began working his massive finger into her sphincter.

Debra languished in the pleasure as he moved his fingers from her
pussy coating it with the couple's juices before working it into her
ass. She loved every moment of the debauchery as she attempted to
inhale his cock. He took his time ensuring he had properly lubed her
passage before he pulled her still sucking lips from his cock and
stood. He dropped her over the back of the couch and pressed his cock
into her pussy again. He stroked in and out sure to lubricate his tool
before pulling free and driving into her ass. Debra Barone again found
herself lost in the throws of passion as he pummeled her mercilessly.

She had only half listened as he told her why he had chosen to fuck
her so viscously. She was barely able to understand why he hated Ray
so much. Apparently he had taken offense to one of Ray's articles
talking about the laziness and greed of today's professional athlete
and naming him specifically.

Hours passed and Debra Barone had been ravaged by the muscular giant
time and time again. She had lost track of how many times she had come
but was sure she had driven him to at least a half dozen orgasms in
less than four hours. When she finally pulled on her dress and got up
to leave she heard him yell.

"Tell your husband just how lazy I am in bed honey!" laughing huskily.

Debra returned to her car stumbling her entire body sore from the
hours of intense fucking. She hadn't noticed how her stocking had
ripped from the garter and fallen down to her calves or how dishelved
her hair was until she sat in the shiny red car.

The ride back was tougher on her as she cursed herself as much for her
actions but more for how much she enjoyed them. She had just over two
hours to pick up the kids when she left the afternoons traffic was
light and she returned with just over an hour before she had to pick
them up.

She entered the office and handing the twerp the keys to the beamer
she headed for her locker.

"Hold it tramp!" he called before she got out of his office. "We got
just a few things to do before your done." He said pointing to a video
camera on a tripod. "Strip her lets see how you look." Debra was too
exhausted at this point to care and dropped her dress instantly.

"Damn for an old lady he sure worked you over. Turn around and bend
over for the camera. "So did you like it there honey." He asked
zooming in on her crotch. "Yea it was good." She responded without
thinking. "But did he." The jerk asked. "Oh I would say so." She said
with a rueful smile. "Good then show me." He said dropping his pants.

Debra looked at his woefully lacking equipment, rolled her eyes and
dropped to her knees.


Please send me your comments 
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