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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.  



Thanks to Ted E. Bear again for taking time to edit, proof read and
contribute to this story. Thanks.


Please! Send me your comments!
notmyst...@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.)
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Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife
By Not My Story
Chapter 25

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Debra Barone woke up a cold chill running down her spine, sweat coating
her body a damp moistness between her legs. For over five years she had
suffered the same nightmare. Her memories of the abuse and torture she
endured spinning through her mind as she looked back at that time in
her life both frightened and relieved to be alive. In some ways
thankful she had survived and been allowed to return to the life she
loved. She was thankful to be home with her children, husband and even
his noisy family.

	She looked back on it often scared, and lonely, only in the last year
had she ever discussed it with anyone. Her friend Linda had known Mr.
Bradley as Debra had but the two women had grown apart after Debra's
ordeal ended. Only now with Linda's child attending school during the
days did the two women find the time to get together for lunch, and to
work out together in the gym. Debra had at first found it difficult to
talk to Linda about that time in her life, but had over time and at
great prodding by Linda opened up to her old friend telling her all
about the darkest days of her life. To here surprise Linda never seemed
too surprised, shocked or offended to hear even the most extreme of
details of Debra's time as a slave and whore.

	Debra had even found from her talks with Linda that she missed part of
that life she thought she hated. But after years of inattention and an
inadequate sex life with Ray she missed the raw passion and animal
desires she felt being taken mercilessly by so many of her past
partners.  She found that both she and Linda had fond memories as Mr.
Bradley's whores. She would leave their meetings shaking her head
thinking how silly it was that she would romanticize something as
perverse as her own slavery and torture but Linda had a way of making
her remember only the good from the ordeal.

	Debra had been so lucky to survive her final night at Mr. Bradley's
home. The two weeks she spent in the hospital had been explained away
as a car wreck to Ray and her family. She had limited memories of what
took place that night and tried to repress what she could remember to
keep her sanity. She was lucky that things had gone so badly for Mr.
Bradley back then. Two days before she was released from the hospital a
grand jury indicted Bradley on 80 separate counts. He had already
returned to Europe for business by then and simply stayed there never
returning to the US again. Just six months ago he had been given a
presidential pardon thanks to his wife's generous donations to the
out going Presidents library and the President's wife's senate
campaign. But it had been reported by all the papers that he would
still not return to the states, not yet wishing to test the waters.

	Debra had been so thankful over the years for so many miracles she had
been granted. She had not contracted any diseases from her ordeals nor
was she left with any permanent physical scars. She had been to see the
doctor regularly since her abuse, still worried that the drugs she had
been given would have some strange long lasting side affects.
Thankfully her breast had stayed as large as they had been back in
those days and no sign of any ill side affects of the drugs could be
found. She had found it hard to control her weight after first leaving
the hospital, gaining weight like she was pregnant for the first year
after her release then losing it only to gain it back again.
	Working out with Linda at the gym over the last year she had trimmed
down and looked as good if not better than she had back five years ago.
She and  Linda had become best friends again just like back at the firm
together and so it was little surprise to Debra when Linda had started
making rude jokes, suggestions, innuendos and comments to Debra
laughing about what type of sluts the women were. Debra had laughed
along with her making light of her own activities of years ago,
accustomed to Linda's crude since of humor. The two women also got a
kick out of making fun of Roberts on again off again girl friend Amy
the 40 year old virgin as it was.

Over time Linda's jokes and story telling of the past had led the
woman back to Linda's house after an exhilarating workout at the gym
and little Mrs. Barone had lost control of her self again.

She had got back to Linda's after a workout with their hunky aerobics
instructor and Debra felt like she had pulled her arm out of the
socket. Complaining of the pain in her arm Linda had offered to rub her
shoulder to help her with it. Debra had reluctantly followed her to the
guest room where Linda had her lie down on the bed and began to rub her
shoulder. Linda massaged her shoulder several minutes before she
decided Debra needed to remove her sweatshirt so she could really begin
to affect the skin.

Debra lifted up and removed the sweatshirt with out hesitation still
wearing her sports bra and having enjoyed Linda's massage. With the
shirt removed Linda again concentrated on Debra's shoulder as she
massaged her shoulder she began to recount Debra's most erotic
encounter from her past back to her asking if she could still remember
the feel of his touch the feeling of his cock inside her. As Linda
recounted Debra's own tale for her she expanded her massage to the
rest of Debra's back. Debra's mind traveled back to that night as
Linda's hands moved across her body. Debra buried her head in the
pillow to mask her heavy breathing her mind still in that moment from
the past.

Debra hardly noticed when Linda's hand moved past the small of her
back and onto her ass then upper thighs. She was somewhat startled when
Linda pulled her thin shorts and panties down her legs. She said
nothing as Linda massaged her bare skin . Linda then gently rolled
Debra onto her back and began massaging her chest. Debra pulled a
pillow over her face and took a bite from it as she felt Linda's
hands move to her sex.
Linda's hands began to move freely over Debra's body her chest,
stomach, thighs and sex.

Sometime in the half hour that followed Debra had lost her sports bra
and Linda's tongue had found its way to her sex. Linda's mouth had
devoured Debra's sex licking and sucking the lips of cunt, diving her
tongue into her slit. Then from no where Linda had a dildo she slid in
and out of Debra. Debra had since lost the pillow covering her face and
when presented with Linda's exposed sex began licking it herself. The
two woman then brought each other to orgasm before having to greet
there children home from school.

That had been Debra's first sexual encounter with Linda but not her
last for a month the women found their way to Linda's guest room once
a week after one of their gym visits. Debra had to her own surprise
become much more open to the encounters and had openly engaged in each
lesbian episode since their first. Her encounters with Linda had been
the first and only orgasms she had experienced since her ordeals of so
many years ago. At each encounter Linda would repeat another of
Debra's stories out loud to her fueling the passion of the
encounters.

Debra spent her nights at home lying next to Raymond thinking back to
her time in the dungeon or back in the Nevada desert used as a common
whore. She couldn't help but get excited thinking of her time as a
helpless plaything to the many men who had wanted to and did use her as
a mere piece of meat. She went short of breath remembering her feelings
of helplessness as she was chained to the different tables at the
dungeon as the lines of men would ravish her body. The panic causing
her sex to ache as she recalled being bound and sexually tortured in
that evil room, Room 37 she had even thought she missed that room and
the activities she had preformed on her in it.

That's when things changed and changed in a big way. Linda after a
month of erotic encounters with Debra asked her if she could help her.
Debra still lying on the bed panting as she recovered from her romp in
the bed with her friend quickly assured her she would be happy to help
unaware of just what type of help was needed. Linda then went on to
explain she had gotten into the escort business entertaining a few men
from time to time on the days she didn't go to the gym with Debra.
She then went on to tell Debra how two of her best clients had each
requested her entertain them and a client at the same time. Linda being
an air head had quite innocently and mistakenly booked both clients and
couldn't get either to reschedule. She went on to tell Debra how she
had convinced one of them to take a substitute in place of Linda if she
was as good as Linda.

Linda then told Debra how she knew  another woman in the business as it
was who she was going to have cover for her but who had backed out at
the last minute having a PTA event at her child's school come up.
Debra was her last hope and she really needed this favor. At first
Debra was taken back by the request but as Linda rubbed her hands over
her body kissing her and thanking her for this huge favor telling her
she might just enjoy it Debra reluctantly agreed to do it.

She was further shocked to the learn the appointment was for the very
next day leaving Debra little time to second guess her decision to help
her friend. Debra left Linda's that day still undecided if she would
actually go through with it. Linda had called later that evening and
made a very persuasive argument to Debra about why this would be good
for her. She explained to Debra that she was a beautiful and sexual
person who had been neglected and even this one encounter might be all
that was needed to help her out of the depression it seemed she was in.

It was almost like déjà vu when Debra knocked on the door to the
strange hotel room. After Knocking on the door and looking both ways
down the hall she removed the large sunglasses and large brimmed hat
she had worn trying to hide her identity from anyone who might see her
heading to the room.

The door opened and Debra was greeted by a handsome man in his late
forties. He stood aside and ushered her in the room checking the
hallway himself ensuring she was alone.
"Good I'm glad your early Debra was it?" he said and she nodded
"Linda filled you in on what I am after?" he asked closing the
door.

"Not exactly she told me to do anything you wanted to make you happy
and help you, uh, oh, close a, the, deal." Debra said nervously
looking at her feet.

Yea that's pretty much it this client of mine he has a kink, well a
thing for submissive women and so I told him my assistant was very
submissive and would do anything I said even if she didn't want to.
Will he was pretty turned on by that and assured me that if I delivered
the assistant to them then he would make sure I got his company's
RFP. I need this contract so I need you to play your part. You got it?
You OK with that. Play it hard to get but do what I reluctantly OK?"
he asked rubbing his hands impatiently as he looked at his watch.

"Yea, Yea I got it and uh, I'll pla, play along but uh you said
them I thought Linda said the two of.." she said interrupted by a
loud knock at the door.

"Shit their here, take of your coat and put your purse and things in
that dresser drawer. Do a good job and I'll double your pay."   He
said nervously walking down the hall to the door. He turned to look
back at Debra who had taken off the long brown raincoat to reveal her
stylish v-cut business jacket and above the knee grey pleated skirt. He
smiled at her approvingly as he swung the door open.

Debra backed away from the door after stuffing her coat and other
belongings into the cabinet and took a seat at the small table of to
the side of the room. The hotel room was a nice one but she couldn't
see anything special about it with two full beds next two each other
and a table and chairs of to one side by the balcony and a desk against
the wall next to the TV. She looked at the laptop on the table as she
heard the footsteps coming down the hall. She looked up and her mouth
dropped open as four men walked down the hall followed by her, well
client.

She couldn't believe this she had thought she was coming here to
service as it was a client of a client's of Linda's she was no fool
and not new to this sort of thing entirely and had come knowing she
would most likely have to screw both men before leaving here today but
know in a room with five men she began to seriously question her
decision to come here.

"Oh my this must be your Assistant Linda you have told me so much
about." Said the first man in the room extending his hand to Debra.

Debra stood and took his hand to shake it when he pulled it up and
lowering his head turned her hand and gave it a kiss as a perfect
gentlemen. Debra took a second to look over each of the men, the one
kissing her hand was handsome and looked to be in his early thirties
well dressed and white. The man behind him was possibly a year or two
older and looked rather nerdy of sorts he was dressed nice as well but
slightly disheveled he seemed nervous and looked away as soon as he saw
Debra look at him. Behind him was a large muscular white man dressed as
nice as the others but far more sure of himself than the others. The
man behind him was a short stocky black man wearing nice but flashy
clothes Debra wasn't sure what business they where in or what to
expect as she turned her frightened gaze to her client Bill.

He saw her look and spoke up quickly. "Well this is my assistant I
told you about but her name is really Debra. I kinda fibbed about her
name incase you ever called and she answered I didn't want to make it
awkward for you."

"Well then Debra was it nice to meet you, Bill tells me you helped
him put together your company's proposal and really want to make sure
you all get our business." The man in front of her said. "I'm
Harold or Harry if you prefer. This is Jim, Bill well our Bill and
Mike." he said pointing to the men behind him. He Bill I guess I
should let you ah take control here buddy." Harold said walking past
his men to whisper something in her Bill's ear.

Bill approached her and once in front of the other men winked at her
before saying commandingly. "We're here to please aren't we
Debra." As he stepped past her chair. Debra stood and nervously
looked at the four men in front of her as Bill moved the chair from
behind her as he took its place.

"Harry it's like I told you Debra and I and the rest of our staff
are ready to do what ever it takes to get your business and once we are
working together we'll do whatever it takes to keep your company
happy." Bill Said moving his hands to Debra's shoulders. "Isn't
that right Deb?" he asked her rubbing her shoulders.

Gulping loudly Debra slowly shuck her head hesitantly fear in her eyes.
Bills hands then moved from her shoulders to the front of her suit.
Debra looked down and stared in shock as one by one he unbuttoned the
five buttons of her jacket. His hands then went inside to her silk
blouse and moving from top to bottom undid each of its buttons as well.
His hands movements' fluid as he pulled the jacket and blouse off her
shoulders and from her body she closed her eyes in shame as she heard
him toss her clothes on the chair. She felt a chill run down her spine
as his hands gripped the back of her bra and undid the clasp.

As he pulled it free of her body she quickly moved her hands to cover
her exposed chest. She heard a strange sound and opened her eyes to see
Harry pulling his tie from around his neck and tossing it two Bill
behind her while he shrugged his arms at him.

The look of fear was unmistakable as Bill pulled Debra's arms behind
her back allowing the men to see her full breast. She felt a knot in
her throat as Bill wrapped the tie around her wrist after wrapping it
around several times he tied her arms together firmly behind her back.
Then guiding her with his hands on her shoulders he had her turn in
circles in front of the men several times before stopping her standing
there facing them again. He slipped his fingers into the skirt and
under her panties and pulled them both down her leg's leaving her in
only her mid thigh stockings.

Debra Barone stood naked in a room with five men who she had just met.
She felt her heart flutter with excitement and fear, her face turning
red with shame and embarrassment. She wanted so much to be at home
dreaming of this instead of here living it. She felt her nipples harden
from the excitement and new she was ready for what ever was to come.

Please send me your comments and suggestions I have enjoyed the E-mails
from all those who have sent them.

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