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Restricted Travel II



   Shooter3704



   I got Dot to the hotel and put her to bed.  She didn't even roll over
until nearly ten o'clock the next morning.  She spent an unusually long
time in the shower and I had breakfast ready for her when she appeared.



   Our conversation consisted of me talking and her monosyllable answers.
She seemed disobliged to chat.  She didn't seemed to be sad, angry, or even
confused.  Just not conversational.  After she picked at the breakfast a
while she announced that she was going shopping and she preferred to be
alone.  That suited me just fine because I had something I wanted to do.



   I found Harold and Rita Milligan at a sidewalk café.  Rita was stunning
as usual and Harold was.Harold.



   "Why the fuck didn't you warn us?" I demanded.  "What didn't you tell us
what to expect?"



   "Two reasons," Rita answered, indicating I should sit.  "One you
wouldn't have believed it and two, it wouldn't have made any difference at
all.  Dot would have gone with or without you." I looked for them with a
lot of nasty things to say, but suddenly I knew she was right.  Dot would
have gone and it wouldn't have mattered what Rita had said.



   "You and I are very much alike, old boy," Harold said.  "We are married
to sluts and sluts must be sluts.  Where is your lovely wife, by the way?"



   "Shopping," I said.  "She seemed.I don't know how to describe it.  Shook
up or something.  She wanted to be alone." Rita and Harold look at each
other and smiled a secret smile.



   "One would suppose that Fritz fucked her and how many more of the
president's cronies?  Several I imagine.  Over and over again?" I nodded.
"What your wife is experiencing is sensory over-load," Rita said putting
her hand on mine.  "She just needs time to gather in all the things she's
feeling and sort them out.  Should be right in a few hours or so."



   "Yes, dear," Harold said "I recall it took you a few hours of
introspective searching until you got it together after the first time."



   "First time?  I thought you only went once," I said.



   "No, I said we only were invited on our first trip," Rita said.  "I was
invited back on several occasions during that vacation."



   "Be a dear and tell Theo about the second time you went to Government
House," Harold said.  "I wasn't allowed because of my conduct the only time
I was there."



   ***



   Rita's story:

   I suppose in the interest of a comprehensive story I should back up to
where it all started.  When Harold was offered the position in Bogota we
both thought it was an excellent opportunity.  Out sexual lifestyle was
beginning to be confining in England.  Harold and I were swinging long
before we married.  Harold is a devout voyeur and I like to fuck.  It
worked for us quite nice, I must say.



   Of course we both knew that his position was a bit shady.  Not exactly
drugs, but investing money from dubious sources.  I suppose one might say
we got a bit defensive when the British government insisted we return home.
The quest for money caused us to become displaced, as it were.  That was
how we became citizens of Columbia.  Of course the fact that the minister
of some government office was fucking me regularly helped smooth the way
for that to happen.



   So two years ago we came her for holiday and when we were invited to
Government House of course we went.  There are different men there most of
the time except for Fritz and of course the president.  On that occasion
there were three other men.  One I recognized as being some government
official from Columbia.



   They got rather forceful with me and Harold tried to intervene.  That's
when my poor husband got hurt.  I tried to tell him that they weren't
hurting me too badly but.well, Fritz stopped him and while Harold went to
the clinic to get some stitches they all fucked me for several hours.  That
brings us to the second visit.



   It was two days after Harold and I were at Government House.  I was
summons by a personal messenger.  It's strange that I didn't for a moment
think about refusing.  It didn't dawn on me to say "piss off".



   To be honest I was still reveling in the initial trip.  Yes, I was
demeaned, I was treated like a piece of meat, and I was gang-banged
repeatedly for hours.  I had been fucked in every orifice over and over
again, but I didn't consider not going.



   After I arrived at Government House I was taken to a dressing room and a
young woman, Maria was her name, helped me dress.  Andy had selected a
costume for me to wear.  A nun's habit.  Not just any habit, but one that
was designed to show off my body.  The headdress was the only thing
authentic.  The robe had a number of slits in it so that any part of my
body could be easily reached.



   I entered the room where they waited and I was surprised that there was
a priest there.  A tall thin black priest complete with collar and cassock.
I'm sure now that he wasn't a real priest, but at the time I didn't know.



   I also saw that there were lights and cameras set up and they filmed me
sucking and being fucked by the so called priest.  They really did a
production even to frigging me with a big candle while I sucked the man's
big black cock.  The five men watching seemed to get their jollies.  When
the "priest' got through with me two of the men left, but Fritz and Andy
were nowhere finished with me.

   ***





   "I was there for over twenty-four hours," Rita said smiling in fond
recollection.  "A very intense twenty-four hours." She lifted her bathing
suit top to show me the rings in her nipples.  "I also have one in my clit.
Piercing is something of a hobby with Andy, it seems.  He also indulges in
clit abuse.  He and Fritz used electric probes on my pussy and suction
devices to engorge my clitoris.  You are wondering why I want to go back?
It's rather simple.  I loved every minute of it.  Normally I'm not a fan of
rough sex, but from Andy and Fritz, I welcome it."



   "Why?" I asked, perplexed.  "What on earth can be the attraction?"



   "It is the experience of being totally dominated," Rita said.  "The
feeling that you are a sexual item to be used.to be abused.  At no time
while I was at Government House was I made love to.  I was fucked.  Simply
and thoroughly fucked."



   "Animalistic sex," I suggested.



   "Exactly," Rita said.  "Raw and animalistic and a lot of it."

   ***





   Rita continues her story:



   They took me into the island's interior to a village near the mountains.
During the journey Andy told me what to expect while Fritz fondled me.  He
had me naked before we got out of town.  The village consisted of about
twenty huts and I had to walk the length of the village nude for everyone
to see.  It was both humiliating and exhilarating, degrading and thrilling.
I think, although no one actually said, that the village was made up of
descendants of escaped slaves.



   In the center of the village Fritz stopped me and showed off my body to
everyone in detail.  After that he took me to the headman's hut and he held
my legs open for the chief, or whatever he was, to fucked me.  Next was
what I suppose was a shaman.  The witch doctor was a little shriveled up
man who had to be at least seventy five years old.  His cock certainly
wasn't shriveled.  The old man had a good hard cock that was at least seven
inches long.  It took a long time for him to cum, but after he did I was
given to every man in the village in some sort of predetermined descending
order.  The last five or six were hardly more than boys.



   The whole thing took three and a half or maybe four hours and there
wasn't anything awfully kinky about it.  Just a straight hop on and fuck
the white woman's pussy.  I didn't have a single cock in my mouth until we
were on the journey back home.  Andy had me give him a blow job while Fritz
played with my cum soaked pussy.



   Back at Government house I showered and cleaned up.  I knew they were
not through with me and I was right.  They weren't.  That was the night
they put the nipple rings in my nipples.  Of course they made a party out
of it.



   The Minister of Tourism fucked me while they inserted the first one.  It
hurt some, but not much.  Having a large black cock in me while they did it
helped distract me.  Two men had me while Andy put the ring in my other
nipple.  I didn't feel it at all.



   The next night was when Andy insisted he pierce my clitoris.  I begged
him not to, but he paid no attention.  Fritz used a large vibrating dildo
on me, but it still hurt rather badly.  Some man even made a video of the
process.  Andy, Fritz, nor any of their guests paid no mind to the fact my
nipples and clit were sore.  They all fucked me until the wee hours of the
morning and then they sent me back to poor Harold who was frantic by that
time.

   ***



   "So there you have the sordid tale of my trips to Government house,"
Rita said.  "Just some of the things your little wife can expect." She was
looking over my shoulder and I turned to see Dot making her way toward us
loaded down with shopping bags.



   "Hi Honey," I said.  "Shopping was good, I see."



   "Yes, I got souvenirs for everybody we know and a few extra," she
answered brightly.  "Something fruity and alcoholic would be nice." I left
her in an animated conversation with Rita and Harold while I went to get
her a drink.  I'll admit that I was more than a little concerned at how
things were going for us in Lembagos.



   ***

   The end of part two







   Restricted travel III



   Shooter3704





   "Dot, let's blow this popsicle stand," I said.  We were back in our
room. " Let's catch a flight out of here today.  We can stop off at Disney
World on the way home.  Or maybe some other place."



   "I can't," she said softly.  "I have to see where it's going.  I know
they're not nice people, but." She was silent a few moments.  "We'll leave
after the festival if you still want to." I nodded because there was
nothing else to do.



   Waiting on the president to summons was agonizing.for both of us.  When
it arrived it was almost a relief even though I was excluded.  Dot was told
a car would come for her at two o'clock in the afternoon and she was to be
ready.  When they drove away toward Government House I had a sick feeling
in the pit of my stomach.



   Because I wasn't there I had to rely on Dot to tell me what happened. 
She doled it out in small increments over several weeks.  I was still
hearing about it long after we returned home.



   Dot's story as told to me:



   I arrived at Government House shortly after leaving you at the hotel. 
Fritz met me at the door and took me back to the far side of the palace. 
We didn't talk much as he lead me to a dressing room.  He handed me a
flimsy harem girl outfit to put on that left nothing to the imagination. 
It was all gauzy material that hardly contained my breasts which were
clearly visible.  He watched while I changed.  I was already wet with
anticipation of what I thought was coming my way.



   Fritz took me down the great hallway to another room.  Not the one I had
been in before.  This one appeared to have only one purpose.  Sex.  There
were beds everywhere.  I didn't count, but I think there were eight or ten
big beds.



   "Hello, pretty lady," President Luis said after I entered.  He was with
two other dark skin men.  One tall, thin and very black and the other was
smaller.  Not much taller than five feet tall.  The small man was
introduced at Doctor Morris.  I never found out if Morris was his first
name or last.  The other man was called James.  "It is good to see you
Dot," Luis said giving me a symbolic kiss on both cheeks and handing me off
to the others.



   Neither James or the good doctor were into symbols.  Both kissed me long
hard and deep.  Both took liberties with my boobs while they kissed me. 
Doc Morris was last and when he released me the games began.  It took
longer to don the harem costume then it did for them to remove it.  In fact
Fritz simply ripped it off of me.



   Naked I was pushed down on the closest bed and James dove between my
legs and started eating my pussy like there were no tomorrow.  He was
pretty good at it, too.



   While James ate me the others, except for the president removed their
clothes.  The little doctor was a shock and a surprise.  He was hung like a
bull.  His black cock, even hard, hung down nearly to his knobby knees.  It
was long and thick and he wasn't very patient with James and his oral work.



   "Hold her legs open for me, James" Morris said.  He shoved James out of
his way.  I was open and helpless when Morris put the tip of his massive
cock in me.  He then proceeded to shove one inch at a time.  I was cuming
hard even before he had half of it in me.



   Doctor Morris fucked me hard for about ten minutes and pulled out. 
James was there to relieve him and James fucked me for a while.  I don't
know how close I could estimate time.  Sometimes it seemed like things were
happening in slow motion and other times in high speed.  Like Morris James
pulled out before cuming.  Then Fritz took over and he fucked he.  Fritz
filled my pussy up with cum and he withdrew.  Morris was back and he fucked
he and he came in me.  Then it was James turn.  He too, fucked me until he
came.



   Cum was pouring out of me because all three men were heavy cumers.  I
was taken to a shower by a pretty young girl.  It may have been the same
one as before, but I couldn't be sure.  Thirty minutes later I was back
with the men.  That session they were anally inclined.  President Luis
wanted some of the road less traveled.  One at a time they fucked my ass
and luckily for me Doctor Morris was last.  By that time I was open and
loose so he had no trouble getting his big black cock in my butt.



   Back to the shower and I washed a gallon of semen out of my butt.  My
young helper gave me some lotion to put on my throbbing butt and it felt
great.  After the second shower I was given a long flowing robe and shown
into a dining room.  There I had dinner with the president.  Just the two
of us.  It was just getting dark on the island.  There it seemed that
twilight was much longer than other places I've been.  It seemed that it
stayed in the twilight for over an hour.



   I also felt that I was living in some sort of twilight zone myself. 
There I was having dinner with the president of the country after have
satisfied four men in all three of my orifices.  I wondered if the event
was over.  I should have know better.  I drank some more of the fruit
punch. It didn't dawn on me until much later that I was the only one
drinking it.  Luis was drinking iced coffee.  The drink was delicious but
strong.  My mouth was slightly numb after the first glass and I could feel
heat spreading throughout my body.  It was a pleasant feeling so I drank
some more.



   After dinner I was escorted to a fairly large theater when I got to
watch a film of me.  Both the first visit and this one had been taped,
edited, and now viewed..  President Luis seemed pleased with the work.



   "Of course there will be much more to add later," he said watching me
get skewered by Fritz and Doctor Morris.  "Would you like to have a copy
for yourself?  I'm sure your husband, Theo, would like to see what his wife
has been doing, no?" I wasn't sure you would, but I said yes, anyway.  A
girl brought me another glass of the fruit drink and it was having an
effect on me.



   When the movie was over the lights came up and the big screen
disappeared down into the stage.  I didn't have to wonder for very long
what was to happen next.  The big guy from the live show walked out onto
the stage.  His massive black cock hung nearly to his knees.  I remembered
his name.  Zeno!



   I was aware that people were coming into the theater.  Men and women
both came in and quietly took their seats.  Zeno stood in the center of the
stage and slowly stroked his big cock.  He was looking directly at me. 
Suddenly I knew what was going to happen.  I was going to get fucked by
this giant of a man.  I had two feelings almost at the same time.  Fear and
excitement.  Fear of what the huge man would do to me and excitement for
the same reason..



   "You are going to be the star," Luis said to me.  I didn't look at him,
but I knew he was grinning.  "Your presents is required on the stage, Dot."
I knew I was supposed to get up, but my body didn't move.  I sat and
watched while two men rolled a cot like bed out on stage.  Fritz came and
stood in front of me.  He took my hands and lifted me to me feet.  He took
me to one side of the stage where there was some steps.  He pushed me up
the four steps and onto the stage.  Fritz took me to the center where Zeno
waited, still stroking that big black log of his.  I stood still while
Fritz took my robe off leaving me naked in front of all those people, but
as far as I was concerned there was only one person.  Zeno.  He looked even
bigger close up.



   "Come," Zeno growled.  Fritz gave me a little push and I stepped closer
to the giant.  I was so wet I was gushing.  I was also scared to death. 
Zeno took my hand and put it on his massive dick.  It was hot and
incredibly heavy .  It throbbed and pulsated like some kind of life form
independent from the man.  There was a drop of moisture at the tip.  I
grasped it with both hands and the thing looked even larger in my smaller
hands.



   Zeno used my nipples to guide me to my knees.  I knew what he wanted,
but there was no way the thing would fit in my mouth.  Using my tongue I
licked the drop of moisture that had formed on his cock.  It tasted salty,
but not unpleasant.  I opened my mouth as wide as I could and managed to
her the tip of his cock in my mouth.  I felt my jaws cramping and I removed
his cock and licked along the shaft all the way to the huge set of balls.
While I licked his balls I stroked his cock and was amazed that hit grew
even larger and harder.



   Zeno let me worship his cock and balls for a few minutes then he used my
nipples to lift me to my feet.  Apparently he found my tits a useful
handle. He picked my up as if I weighed nothing and took me to the narrow
cot-like bed.



   He dropped me onto the bed and pushed my legs apart giving the audience
a good look at my pussy.  He used one massive hand to hold my legs up and
shoved a big finger into my.  I gasped loudly and he laughed.  He help his
finger up to show them how wet I was.



   "I fuck you now," he said to me, pushing my legs farther apart.  Zeno
wasn't gentle, but he wasn't overly rough either.  For the next couple of
minutes his only goal was to get his big cock in me and of course I helped
because it was in my best interest.  He was going to fuck me and we both
knew it.



   When Zeno had his cock in me about half way he started to pump.  Each
thrust put him a little deeper and after about five minutes I felt his cock
hit my cervix.  It wasn't comfortable, but it wasn't painful.  There was
this feeling of being completely full.



   I'll have to say this about Zeno.  He put on a show for the watchers. 
He came in me several times, but never stopped fucking me except to change
positions.  Zeno fucked he for over thirty minutes and I lost count of how
many times I climaxed.  The last time he came he did so with a loud yell
and he was through.  He got off of me and walked away leaving me laying in
the cot totally wiped out.  The audience cheered as he strolled off the
stage.  I would have joined them if I had processed the strength.



   I don't know how long I would have laid there if Fritz had not come and
carried me off the stage.  I also got a long and standing ovation.  Damned
right because I deserved it.



   I remember Fritz putting me to bed, but nothing else until the morning
when a young girl woke me about midmorning.  She brought coffee and fruit
for my breakfast.  I had a cup of coffee and stumbled into the shower where
I stayed until I was clean and wrinkled.  I looked like a large white prune
when I finally came out.



   I was repeatedly fucked all that day by several men.  Some weren't even
introduced to me.  They just came and screwed me singly, in pairs, and
groups.  I didn't even have a chance to get off of the bed until late in
the afternoon.  Again I showered and cleaned the collection of bodily
fluids off and out of me.  I was allowed to rest until early evening after
dinner which I ate alone.  Then it started all over again.  I was fucked by
at least twenty men during the night.  Mostly they came in small groups of
three or four and some I recognized from the afternoon.  I was brought back
to our hotel sometime well after three o'clock in the morning.  I was tired
and sore from all the fucking.  I barely recall you putting me to bed and I
have no recollection of what we talked about.

   ***



   Dot wasn't able to travel the next day after her ordeal, but we left the
following day.  As always it's good to get home but there was one unusual
event.  Clearing customs in Miami We were sequestered in a small room for
about half an hour while a couple flunkies from the State Department
quizzed us about Lembagos and how we managed to get permission to travel
there.



   They didn't seem to want to believe that we simply applied for a visa
and got it.  They didn't exactly accuse us of anything criminal but they
came close a few times.  They finally let us go on our way after I told
them I wanted an attorney.



   After a couple days rest Dot was her old self again.  I used the few
days off to research Lembagos again.  I discovered that we should not have
been allowed to go there.  No way!  I also discovered that strings had been
pulled by one of our company vice presidents.  My rival for the next
promotion.  The dirty bastard set me up to get arrested in order to
discredit me.  He was fired and I got the promotion.  I became the new
southeast VP and the Caribbean desk is part of that territory.



   The tapes of Dot and her orgies arrived about two weeks after we
returned home.  Dot and I have spent many hours playing them and reliving
the trip to Lembagos.  There is a rumor that unrestricted travel may be
opened again to Lembagos and we both hope so.  It's in my area.  Would we
go again?  You bet we would.


   The End

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