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Amanda's Continuing Education
By vulgus

Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
Story codes: IR, mmF, MMM+F, Ff, Rp, Blckmail, Hum, Cum,
Piercing

To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.

The general idea for this story was suggested by a reader who has
enjoyed some of my previous stories. His name is Frank. I doubt
if he would wish to be identified any further than that. I want
to thank him for his suggestions.

Chapter One

I am in more trouble than I ever imagined possible. I have always
been very goal oriented and very much in charge of my life. Or at
least I thought I was. I knew from an early age that I wanted to
work with troubled kids in some capacity. I excelled in school
and I was on the honor roll from the first grade until I
graduated from school. I always took the tough subjects and my
grades were perfect so I had no problem getting into the
university that I had my heart set on attending. Even if my
father had not graduated from there I would have had no problems
getting in.

I carried a 4.0 grade average throughout my undergraduate studies
and it seemed like I breezed through my post graduate work in my
chosen field. It was so easy it scared me. Really! When it was
all over and I had my Doctorate I kept thinking, "Is that all
there is?" I had a nagging fear for a while that they were going
to send me a letter some day and tell me that I forgot to do
something to meet some requirement and they had just discovered
it.

For years people kept trying to convince me to change my goals,
to study medicine or law or to get into computer science and
become the next Bill Gates. Everyone who knew me seemed to think
that I should go for the money.

I wasn't interested in the money. That may be because I had never
really needed money. My father saw to that. He had inherited some
money from his father and after a very successful business career
he had entered politics and was a well respected and very senior
Senator now. 

I wouldn't say that I had been spoiled. Well, maybe a little. But
I had always had to keep my grades up, which was no problem, and
be active in my community and just generally be a good citizen.

The things that my father stressed more than anything else though
were having high morals and maintaining a spotless reputation. He
was proud of me and what I had achieved academically, but it had
always been clear that he was more concerned that I never did
anything to attract negative attention. 

I suppose that I knew in the back of my mind that the reason for
that was more to protect his political career than out of any
concern for my moral development. It didn't bother me though. His
reputation was extremely important to him and always had been. I
understood that and I didn't have a problem with it. I had, after
all, been raised to be, and had indeed become a moral person. 

All of that makes it so hard to understand how I got into the
mess I'm in now. I guess I should tell you a little about myself.
I just turned twenty-five. I am 5'2", and weigh one hundred and
five pounds after a big meal. I have a slender figure and my
breasts are kind of small, just barely a B cup. I have bright red
hair and what is often referred to as porcelain skin. My skin is
this white for a reason. I have to stay out of the sun or I turn
into a freckle factory.

I am very physically fit. I run several miles a day and up until
I started working full time last year I used to go to the gym
three times a week. I keep intending to start back once I find
the time. I never seem to have the time for that anymore though.
Still, I keep busy and I watch what I eat. I would have to say
that I am in excellent shape.

I am very happily married to Dennis Hall. He is two years older
than I am. We met when I was in grad school. He was a year ahead
of me but we didn't meet at school. We lived in the same
apartment building just off campus. We met at the pool and for as
long as he lived there we never went out on a date. We would meet
at the pool or do laundry together and we invited each other over
for lunch or dinner fairly often as we got to know each other
better. But it was a platonic friendship and nothing more. Dennis
was as devoted to his studies as I was to mine and we didn't have
a lot of time or energy to devote to our love lives.

After Dennis got his Doctorate he quickly found a prestigious
job. It had an unbelievable high starting salary, it was in his
home town, and he just couldn't turn it down. We were both sad
when he had to move to the other side of the state. I missed him
so much when he left that it surprised me. The funny thing was,
we had not thought of our relationship as a romance. Not until he
was gone and I realized how much I missed him. As it turns out,
he missed me too.

He started calling me in the evening and when he had the time he
would drive down to see me and we both thought that it was funny
that we didn't have our first real date until he had moved away.
When I first realized that he missed me as much as I missed him I
can't even describe how happy I was.

Dennis is a very handsome man and we are intellectual equals,
which we both think is important. We have a lot in common. We
like the same books and movies and music. Our fathers are both
prominent. Dennis's father is also very involved in politics and
is considering running for Governor in the next election.

The only thing that has ever been a bone of contention between us
is that Dennis is much more religious than I am. He thinks that
religion is important and insists that we attend church every
Sunday. It isn't just that he wants to be seen at church either.
He really enjoys going and thinks that it is important. 

I have a different perspective. I believe in God, but I don't
think much of religion, or at least I don't think much good of
religion. I actually believe that the world would be a better
place without it.

We have had some heated 'discussions' about that, but to keep
peace in the house I let him drag me to church on Sunday. I
hardly even complain about it, but he knows how I feel.

Neither of us was a virgin when we married. Who is in this day
and age? But we were both pretty inexperienced and when it comes
to sex I guess that you could say that we were both pretty nave.

After I graduated I had dozens of job offers to choose from. My
perfect grades, my academic credits and my experiences in
community service were, I hope, the determining factors in my
selection. I would hate to think that I was selected solely
because my father was one of our state's two Senators, though I
would be surprised if that wasn't a factor. 

When it came to choosing where I wanted to work it wasn't even a
contest. I was offered the perfect job in the same town that
Dennis was working in. I had a very comfortable starting salary
and a modern, well equipped office. I even had an assistant and a
secretary! 

To be honest, I was surprised that I had been chosen for the job.
The man who was in charge of the hiring was a prominent member of
the other political party and he and my father had, over the
years, had some very bitter disagreements. 

I had been interviewed for the job twice and at first I assumed
that I had gotten the job despite my father. I was starting to
wonder if I had gotten the job because the man that hired me,
Superintendant Ross, wanted my father's daughter under his thumb
for some sort of future leverage. Fortunately, we didn't see each
other often. But when it we did he wasn't very nice to me.

I went out of my way to make it clear to him, and anyone else
that I felt it necessary to convince, that I was apolitical and
had no intention of being a pawn in state politics. Not in
national politics either. I was just well informed enough to vote
my conscience. Other than voting I stayed completely out of
politics.

My job turned out to be everything I could hope for. I was
working with troubled kids and it was just as rewarding as I had
imagined it would be. I worked at one of the largest high schools
in this corner of the state. They had a pretty good mix of
students. There were kids from every socioeconomic level. 

Of course, I seldom came into contact with the children of the
well to do parents. I had only slightly more interaction with the
vast majority of the student body, the children of the
middleclass. I worked almost exclusively with the underprivileged
children in the school. That isn't a complaint. That is just what
I had in mind when I chose this profession.

Right now you are probably thinking "What could that spoiled brat
have to complain about? She has always gotten everything she
wanted?!"

Well, you would be pretty much right about that, except that I
don't think I am spoiled. I always thought that I had a pretty
good grip on reality and I have always worked hard for what I
got. Granted, I was much loved and well cared for as I grew up. 

Despite my privileged upbringing I never looked down on anyone
because of their economic circumstances. I never treated anyone
different because of their race. I was not 'stuck up' and I don't
think that I am conceited. Actually, I suppose that I am one of
those 'bleeding heart liberals' that my father always rails
about. I truly believe that a society should be judged by the way
it treats the neediest of its citizens.

Now, back to my problem. I got into the mess that I'm in because
of a combination of circumstances. The first has more than a
little to do with religion. Well, it has to do with religion and
sex. I have never had to try and explain this before. I hope this
doesn't get too confusing.

I dated a few times in high school. I am reasonably attractive
and I have a nice sexy figure. I am a little more compact than
some men like but I have all the right curves in all the right
places. I also have a pretty face, a friendly smile and a nice
personality. So I was asked out as much as any other girl in high
school. 

I had boyfriends throughout high school and once I started
falling for a guy I got into kissing and petting and I enjoyed
the hell out of it. I enjoyed it so much that I probably would
have been promiscuous if guys could have kept their mouth shut
when they got lucky. The only reason I said no as often as I did
was to protect my reputation. I said no a lot of times that I
desperately wanted to say yes.

I loved being kissed by a boy and being touched. I still do. That
is a large part of the problem. My husband, it turns out, is not
a very good lover. That wouldn't be so bad if he were open to
change. In his mind, however, the primary reason to have
intercourse is to procreate. He requires little or no foreplay
and once he has an erection he is ready to make love in the
missionary position for only exactly as long as it takes for him
to achieve orgasm. As it turns out, that isn't very long. I get
the impression that in his mind I should not even have needs and
the mere mention of it is very disturbing to him. He believes
that any decent woman has sex only because it is her duty to
please her husband and to go forth and multiply. These are some
of the warped values that he has picked up from his Holy Roller
church. And people wonder why I have a low opinion of religion!

So the upshot is that the only one in our marriage bed receiving
sexual satisfaction was my husband. It was enough to make me cry,
and it did. I had loved the all too few sexual experiences I had
had and I had so looked forward to being married and having a
good, satisfying sex life. The problem was that any time I tried
to raise the subject I got a lecture on how lucky I was. Despite
the fact that I had not been a virgin, which meant that I was not
a good candidate for marriage, Dennis had forgiven me and didn't
hold that against me. Bless his heart!

I swear that I had no clue that he was so screwed up about sex
when we got married. He had tried desperately to get in my pants
once we started dating and sex was a frequent topic of
conversation with him. I never once got the impression that he
felt the way that he did about it.

That was the first, and probably the main reason that I ended up
in the mess that I'm in now. I was desperately horny.

The second reason was Nathan White's big, soft, wistful,
expressive, brown eyes that seemed to look right into my soul.

Nathan was one of my students. I saw him twice a week. He was
right on the edge of being lost and I thought that I had a real
chance to get through to him and save him from a life of
ignorance and poverty. 

He is sixteen years old but looks older. He is six feet tall and
very muscular. He is only an adequate student but from talking to
him I know that he is incredibly intelligent. His mother is a
single mom and she doesn't know who his father is. She pays
almost no attention to Nathan and once he leaves the school
grounds in the afternoon I have been told that he hangs around
with a really bad crowd. 

From the very start I made Nathan one of my special projects. I
was certain that I could save him from a life of poverty and
prison. He was teetering right on the edge and I knew that it
would be horrible if that soft spoken, attractive, intelligent
young man were to lean the wrong way. I was sure that I could get
through to him and save him from the life that seemed to be
waiting for him if no one stepped in and showed him that they
cared.

So I took Nathan under my wing. My door was always open to him
and he frequently dropped by my office after school just to talk.
I really thought that I was getting through to him. He would look
at me with those big brown eyes and my heart would melt. He
seemed so vulnerable and so sensitive. If I could have I would
have taken him home to live with my husband and me.

One of the many things that broke my heart about Nathan's life
was that he was always home alone. I figured that if he had a
parent at home he wouldn't be spending so much time with boys
that were going to get him in trouble. We had talked about it and
we both knew that it was inevitable.

I knew it was wrong but every now and then, when my husband was
working late I would take Nathan out for dinner. Usually that was
just a hamburger and fries, but sometimes we went out for a real
meal. I had the impression that he got entirely too few healthy
meals at home.

After several months I began to meet him at the library to help
him with his homework. I have to admit that the feeling of
satisfaction I derived from helping him was nearly enough to make
up for the lack of sexual satisfaction in my life. Nearly.

I knew that I was stepping over the line but I was convinced that
it was for a good cause. I just knew that when this was all over
I would have done something special. I would have saved a young
man from a life of poverty and criminal behavior.

I had been mentoring Nathan for months, much to the dismay of my
husband. He objected strongly to the time I spent with "that
young hoodlum." I had started out being open and above board
about it. However, the constant warnings and the constant
criticism from Dennis had led me to stop mentioning Nathan and
the ways that I was helping him. 

Actually I was feeling pretty smug about it. Despite my husband's
extreme Christian outlook on life he was not one to help his
fellow man or see people as equals despite their differences. In
fact, I was dismayed when I finally came to the realization that
he was a bigot!

Chapter Two

As it turns out I was feeling a bit too smug for my own good.
Dennis had to spend the weekend at a seminar in Atlanta. This was
not an uncommon event. It was something that all of the junior
executives where he worked had to do. 

Since I had the weekend to myself, instead of spending an hour or
two at the library with Nathan I invited him to come to my house.
He had seemed more depressed than usual the last few days and I
thought that I could help him with his schoolwork and give him a
nice lunch and try to cheer him up. I swear to you, I had only
the purist of motives!

We were sitting on the couch in the living room with his books
spread out on the coffee table and Nathan was obviously not
concentrating. It really bothered me that I wasn't getting
through to him. He sat there, not really listening to me, staring
down at the floor and it was just breaking my heart to see him
like that. 

I did something then that if I had thought about it I would never
have done. I reached out and put an arm around his shoulder. When
I did he looked at me with those big, expressive brown eyes and I
hugged him. 

He turned and put his arms around me and we just held each other
like that for a long time. I guess it wouldn't have been so bad.
It was just a hug. I never meant for it to be anything but an
attempt to comfort him. 

I wasn't really thinking about anything else, just what I could
do to get through to him. So I was shocked when he leaned his
head down and kissed me right on the lips! I guess I was so
shocked that I didn't resist. I didn't kiss him back. Not at
first anyway. But I didn't pull away either. I held him in my
arms and when I didn't fight him the kiss went on.

I felt his hand come up behind my head and his kiss became more
passionate. His tongue teased my lips and then entered my mouth
and I don't have any idea what I was thinking when I began to
return his kiss. I suppose that I wasn't thinking at all. I
certainly wasn't thinking right. I should have pulled away. I
should have stood up and in a gentle but firm voice I should have
told him that his conduct was inexcusable and I should have
apologized for giving him the wrong idea by putting my arm around
him.

Instead, I found myself returning his kiss. My eyes closed and my
breath caught in my chest as I felt his free hand close over my
breast. I shivered at his touch and I can't explain how my arms
came to be wrapped around his neck and our tongues intertwined as
we kissed passionately.

In hindsight I can only say that I must have been captivated by
the passion that was missing from my marriage. After nearly two
years of passionless and unsatisfying sex with my cold fish
husband this was exciting. This was what was missing in my life!

At the time it was happening though, I wasn't thinking anything.
I was feeling. And it felt wonderful. My tall, strong, handsome,
masculine student had suddenly taken charge and it was wonderful.
It was so exciting that I never once said, "No, we can't do
this." 

Nor did I attempt to break that exciting kiss or to remove his
hot hand from my tingling breast. Far from resisting, I pulled
him close and kissed him harder. I finally knew what it was to
surrender to a man. I finally knew what passion was.

Nathan continued to cradle my head with his hand as we kissed but
I felt his free hand move from my breast to the buttons on my
blouse. I have no idea why I didn't come to my senses and stop it
right then. I didn't though. Instead I shivered with the
excitement of what was happening and reveled in the pleasure I
was feeling as my body was slowly being uncovered by my teenage
student.

When my blouse was unbuttoned I felt Nathan's hands exploring the
flesh beneath. For a large and inexperienced teen he was
surprisingly good at this. His touch was electric as his fingers
moved over my bare skin. For the longest time he teased me,
avoided touching my bra covered breasts. By the time I finally
felt his fingertips move over my breasts I was panting and nearly
at the point of begging him to touch me. 

I took my arms from around his neck and let my blouse slide off
and fall away to be instantly forgotten. Nathan reached behind my
back and I felt his fingers searching for the clasp to my bra. 

I reached between the cups and released it for him and as soon as
his hand removed it my arms went back around his neck. When his
fingers began to explore my breasts I was so excited that I
actually had an orgasm from his touch. 

Our kiss seemed to go on forever but now that my breasts were
exposed he soon pulled back and looked down at me. I was afraid
that my small breasts would disappoint him but he stared at me
for a few seconds and then he whispered, "Jesus Amanda! They are
beautiful!"

I don't know if I was more excited because he loved my breasts or
because he had addressed me by my first name for the first time.
No, that's silly. I loved it that he liked my breasts! I felt his
eyes on me and I saw the lust in his eyes and it was just what I
needed to see.

Nathan stared at my breasts for a moment longer and then he
leaned down and took one of my nipples into his mouth. I closed
my eyes and held him close as his lips and his teeth sent chills
down my spine. As his mouth sent shockwaves of pleasure though my
body it suddenly occurred to me that my husband had not touched
my breasts with his lips, not one time in nearly two years of
marriage!

Nathan's mouth moved back and forth between my breasts and when a
moment later I felt his hand come to rest on my knee and slide
slowly up my thigh under my skirt I eagerly spread my legs to
give him complete access to my body. 

I felt the heat of his palm on my thigh and it was incredible. I
came for the second time before his fingers ever reached the
sopping wet strip of nylon that covered my sex. I came yet again
when his large finger came to rest on my nylon covered and
extremely wet vagina and then slid down through the crease that
indicated my vaginal lips. His finger pushed my underwear up into
me and then I felt it pressing against my clitoris.

I was crying out and making a noise as if I were sobbing. I
wasn't though. I was lost in a passion so earthshaking that I was
making sounds for the first time. I had always been a quiet
lover. Even though I enjoyed sex I had always enjoyed it in
silence. The most noise I had ever made during sex with my
husband was a gasp of pleasure when he entered me. That may have
been because my husband had never given me an orgasm, or even
brought me close.

Not now though. Now I was out of control. I had surrendered to
this teenage black boy and my inhibitions were a thing of the
past. The joyous, lusty sounds I was making now only added to my
passion. 

I wasn't even aware at first that he was doing it, but I felt the
button on the back of my skirt come open and the zipper being
tugged down. I hated having to turn him loose long enough to do
it, but Nathan pulled away from me and pulled me to my feet and
anxiously pulled my skirt down. I saw the excitement he was
feeling and it made me just that much more turned on.

He stared at my panties and I looked down and saw how large the
wet spot over my sex was. I knew that I had never been like that
before with anyone. Neither of my two previous lovers in high
school nor my husband had ever produced such a reaction in me.

Nathan leaned down and kissed my mound through my panties and
then stuck his long pink tongue down between my thighs and slowly
drew it up through that wet spot. His tongue was pushing against
the lips of my vagina and my legs couldn't support me a second
longer. I fell back on the couch and Nathan spread my thighs and
dropped to his knees between them. His tongue resumed licking the
crotch of my panties and I was crying out and pulling his head
tighter against me. 

For the first time in my life a man was licking my sex and the
heat of his tongue through my underwear was driving me through
one fantastic orgasm after another.

Nathan stopped licking and opened his mouth wide. He pressed his
lips over my mound and I felt his breath penetrate the thin nylon
of my underwear. It was the most awesome thing! His breath felt
like it was being super heated. It felt like that blast of warm
air that hits you when you open the oven door, except that it was
concentrated on my vagina and I actually screamed out loud and
pulled his hair as I had another orgasm. 

I was putty in his hands and we both knew it. He tugged at my
underwear and I lifted my butt off of the couch so that he could
get them off of me. 

My first two lovers had not seen me naked. We had groped in the
dark in their cars and struggled through a few hasty sexual
trysts with our clothes still on, uncovering just enough of our
bodies to enable us to have sex. The kissing and the touching had
been exciting. The sex had been a huge letdown. 

After the second boy I had decided that it just wasn't worth the
effort. I had not had sex again until I had gotten married.
Dennis knew of my previous experiences and was not pleased. But
he was generous enough to forgive me my sins. He actually said
that!

Dennis had seen me naked, but not often. And I had never seen
that look of lust in his eyes that I saw in Nathan's. Instead he
had looked embarrassed and I had even seen him look away when I
undressed!

Now I was naked in front of Nathan and the look in his eyes was a
look I had always wanted to see in a man's eyes. He thought that
I was beautiful and sexy and I could see it. He wanted me. He
wanted to touch me and to taste me and make love to me and I
realized that this was what I thought it was supposed to be like.


As soon as my panties had been tossed aside Nathan leaned back
down and licked me again. There was no thin layer of nylon
between us now and I felt the heat and the moisture of his tongue
directly on my skin. For the first time! 

Dennis would never have kissed me anywhere below my chin. I
suddenly realized that he had never even touched my vagina with
his hand! He had touched my breasts, somewhat clumsily. But he
was not nearly as good at is as Nathan was, and he never used his
lips or his tongue or his teeth.

When Nathan's tongue began to slide through my slit and then
burrow into me I went berserk. He had to hold me down and I had
orgasm after earth shaking orgasm as he explored me with his
tongue. After several minutes of driving me crazy that way he
licked and then put his lips over and sucked on my clitoris and
that was when I passed out.

When I came to my senses I was stretched out on the rug and
Nathan was over me, smiling down and rubbing his hard cock over
my slit. I suddenly realized that while I was out of it he had
undressed and I looked down at his muscular chest and smiled up
at him and breathed, "Oh yes Nathan, put it in me!"

He leaned down and kissed my lips. I tasted my own juices on his
lips and I wasn't disgusted at all. In fact, I thought it was
hot. We kissed for a moment and then he said, "No Amanda, you put
it in. Reach down and take my cock in your hand and line it up
with your pussy."

Cock! Pussy! I had never used those words. I had never had them
used in a sentence in my presence! I shuddered in excitement and
reached down and put my hand around his penis. No, I mean his
cock! I touched his cock. I held his cock in my hand. I aligned
the head of his cock with the entrance to my pussy and I gasped
at the sensations I felt as it moved down through my slit until I
had it lined up. I had never seen or touched an organ this large
before. I couldn't wait to see what it felt like when it entered
me. It was easily twice the size of Dennis's penis. 

I felt Nathan begin to slide the head of his cock into me and I
gasped in pleasure. This was what it was supposed to feel like! I
heard someone whispering, "Oh yes! More! I want more! Put it in
me!" 

It was me! I was saying those nasty things!

I opened my eyes and Nathan was still over me, supporting himself
on his strong, muscular arms and staring down at my face as he
slowly entered me. I reached up and caressed his face as I felt
him penetrate me like I had never been penetrated before. I tried
to pull him down on top of me so that I could put my arms around
him and hold him tight as he entered me. But he just smiled and
stared at my face and slowly buried his cock inside of me.

When he was perhaps half way in I started whispering, "Oh my
god!" I whispered it over and over and as his cock continued to
enter me I got louder and louder until he was finally all of the
way inside of me. I couldn't just lie there the way I had every
other time I had had sex, not even if I wanted to. I was grinding
my mound against his pubic mound and begging him to make love to
me.

He smiled and said, "We aren't making love Amanda. We're fucking!
I'm fucking you. You are fucking me. Say it Amanda. Say 'fuck
me'. Tell me to fuck you. Tell me what you want me to do Amanda.

I had always hated that nasty word. I had never said it in my
life. But now it rolled off of my tongue so naturally as I almost
screamed at him, "FUCK ME! Please Nathan. Do it. Fuck me! I need
you to fuck me hard. Take me. I need it so bad. FUCK ME GOD DAMN
IT!!"

And he did. He began to pull that magnificent cock out of me and
then drive it down harder and harder and with every violent
stroke I rose up to meet it and I began to chant, "Yes! Yes! Fuck
me! I love it! Make me yours! Oh god Nathan, it has never been
like this!" 

I started cumming again. The first orgasm came quickly and then
they just started building, one on top of another and I was
totally out of control. I had known that there were women who
enjoyed sex. I had always wondered why. Now I knew. This was what
sex was really like! This was the most amazing thing I had ever
done, or had done to me. I could never settle for what
masqueraded as sex with my husband now. I knew that I couldn't
give this up. I would do anything for this young man thrusting
his cock into me now. 

I reached my arms up around his hard, sweaty body and held him
tight and as much as I had tried to avoid saying it I heard
myself saying, "I love you Nathan. I'm sorry, I can't help it. I
love you!"

That was when he came. He thrust into me, several more violent
strokes that almost hurt. I grunted as his cock drove into me,
but I still thrust my hips back up to meet his. Then he tensed up
and shuddered and I knew that his cum was filling my vagina. No,
my pussy. He was cumming in my pussy, filling me with his hot
seed. I knew that I couldn't really feel it. But it seemed like I
could. 

It went on and on and even before he was finished I felt his cum
begin to drip down between my thighs onto the rug. It was
probably a minute later that he collapsed on top of me and I
hugged his hot sweaty body to my own. I felt his heart beating in
his chest and his ragged breathing and I wanted to turn him over
and lick his whole body clean.

He got up on his elbows, taking some of his weight off of me and
then he leaned down and kissed me passionately. I put my arms
around his neck and returned his kiss and now I knew what a soul
kiss was. I put my entire soul into that kiss and I knew that I
belonged to this boy now. If he wanted me I was his. At that
moment I would have left my husband for him if he had only
asked.

I felt more of his warm essence seep out of me and slide down
between my legs and onto the rug and I didn't care at all. I only
cared about his pleasure. I wanted to stay just like this for the
rest of the day. No, for the rest of the weekend!

Nathan broke the kiss and took a few deep breaths and I lifted my
head and licked the sweat from his neck and across his chest. As
my tongue explored his body he shivered with pleasure and I
almost had another orgasm just from the mental picture I had of
what I was doing.

Nathan shivered once or twice more and then he slowly pulled his
cock free and rolled over onto his back. I turned onto my side
and saw his cock for the first time. It was, indeed, magnificent.
It was longer and fatter when it was soft than Dennis's cock was
when it was hard. 
 
I reached down and touched it and saw it twitch. It was covered
with our juices and that didn't bother me at all. My fingers slid
over his silky black cock easily and I was in awe of it. Nathan's
skin color was a dark brown, but his cock looked dark, dark
black. It looked so masculine! 

He was watching me examine his cock and smiling and after a few
minutes of my gentle touch he said, "If you want to fuck again
you are going to have to do more than that."
I looked up at him, not realizing at first what he was saying.
Then it suddenly struck me that he was suggesting that I use my
mouth on his cock! The sudden realization actually took my breath
away for a moment. 

I had never done that. Not for anyone. My first two young lovers
would probably have enjoyed it but I had been too nave and I
suppose that under the circumstances of our brief unions I never
really had the opportunity present itself. I'm not sure what I
would have done if one of them had tried to get me to take his
penis into my mouth.

Dennis, of course, would never permit such a sinful and perverse
abomination. 

Now I stared down at Nathan's soft cock and I realized that I was
going to do it. If Nathan wanted me to suck his cock I would do
it for him.

I ran my fingers over his still slimy, dark, black cock and then
I looked up at him and said, "I probably won't do a very good
job. I have never done it before."

He looked at me as if to say, "How is it possible that a
twenty-five year old woman has never sucked a cock?!"

I took my fingers away from his cock and brought them to my face.
I sniffed them and then I touched my tongue to the moisture that
had accumulated on them. It was exciting, the idea of what I was
doing. It wasn't pleasant. The taste was sharp, acrid even.

For some reason though, it didn't deter me. The concept that I
was going to actually touch my tongue to that beautiful cock and
take it in my mouth was almost enough to make me have another
orgasm!

I leaned down and when my face was inches from his cock the smell
was very strong. I didn't care. The only thing I wanted was to
please Nathan. I stuck out my tongue and gently touched it to his
cock. I was very wrapped up in what I was doing but I was so
conscious that he was watching me. 

This was just about the nastiest thing that I could ever imagine
doing. It had been all of my life. I had never used the word, but
to say that someone was a cocksucker had always been the most
humiliating and disparaging thing that you could say about a
girl. 

I was about to become a cocksucker! I tasted our juices on his
cock and then looked up at him while I thought about the taste. I
decided that it wasn't that bad. And besides, he hadn't hesitated
to run his tongue through my dripping wet pussy. I may not be a
very good cocksucker yet, but I was going to learn for Nathan.

I kissed his cock all over and then I began to lick until it was
as clean as I could get it. As I licked his cock it began to
twitch and grow and as I moved my tongue over him I watched in
amazement. I thought that it was big when it was soft! Wow! When
it was hard I couldn't get my fingers all the way around it. I
lifted my head and looked at it and I realized that it had to be
at least nine inches long! Christ! No wonder I had felt so damned
good when I had that thing buried in my pussy! It was huge!

It had stopped growing and I pulled it up so that it pointed
straight at the ceiling. Then I adjusted my position so that I
had a better angle and slid my lips down over the soft skin that
covered the large head of his beautiful cock. I shuddered as I
realized that for the first time I had a man's cock in my mouth.
Well, he was still a boy I guess, but he was more of a man than
Dennis or the two boys I had allowed to have sex with me in high
school. He was more of a man than Dennis would ever be!

Hell! Compared to Nathan, Dennis was a girl!

I took as much of Nathan's cock into my mouth as I could. It
wasn't very much. With his cock touching the back of my throat
there was still a double handful of cock left over. I tried to
take more of him into my mouth but I began to gag and I pulled
back quickly. 

I took my mouth away and apologized but he just smiled and said,
"It's your first time. Don't worry. You'll get better when you've
had a little practice."

You'll think it strange, but I felt a warm glow wash over me as
he said that. It was like he trusted me, he had faith in me, but
more importantly he was going to give me more chances to
practice! I was so happy that if I had a tail it would have been
wagging.

As I sucked on the little bit of his cock I managed to get into
my mouth he started giving me instruction on how to please him.
He told me to swallow before I moved my mouth down over his cock
and I wouldn't gag so much. He told me to be a little more
careful with my teeth. He instructed me on how to use my hands on
his shaft in concert with my mouth to make him feel good.

After a few minutes he said, "I am going to cum in a couple of
minutes Amanda. It is always hard for a girl the first time or
two, but I know you can handle it. When you feel me start to cum
you need to move your lips up to the head of my dick and just use
your hands. I want you to hold my cum in your mouth until I tell
you to swallow it. I want you to take a moment to get used to the
taste. You'll be having a lot of cum in your mouth from now on.

I shuddered in pleasure from his words. It occurred to me that he
sounded like the adult and I felt like the child in this
relationship. He had taken complete charge of me and I loved it!
I wanted nothing more than to belong to him.

I continued sucking his cock and sliding my hand over the shaft
until he groaned and said, "Now Amanda. I'm cumming now."

I quickly wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and moved
my hand a little quicker and he gasped, "Oh yeah bitch! That's
perfect!"

I had just a moment to enjoy the idea that I was now his bitch
before my mouth was flooded with his hot sperm. There was so much
of it that I was afraid that I was going to have to swallow to
keep it from overflowing. I felt the urge to gag at first but I
managed to control it and I continued to masturbate him into my
mouth until he reached down and held my hand still.

I stared at his face through the tears in my eyes and he smiled
down at me and said, "That was great for a first blowjob Amanda!
Thank you."

I felt his cock begin to go soft and he said, "Okay, gently slide
your lips off and sit up now. 

I carefully slid my lips off of his cock and he shuddered as my
mouth came away. I sat up and for the first time I really
examined the taste of the mouthful of cum that I had. It was just
so damned exciting! Nathan had filled my mouth with cum! Damn
that turned me on!

I forced myself to concentrate and I began to savor the fluid in
my mouth. It was not at all pleasant. It was strong, a little
bleachy, not anything that you would put in your mouth if wasn't
for the fact that doing it, letting Nathan fill my mouth with
cum, brought him so much pleasure. I didn't like the taste, but I
would do this for him any time he wanted me to.

Nathan had shifted around so that he was leaning up against the
couch now and he was gently toying with my breast as I learned to
appreciate the taste of his cum. After a couple of minutes he
said, "Okay bitch, swallow."

I should have been furious I know. But when he called me bitch
again I shivered excitedly and then I swallowed. I had to swallow
a couple of times to get it all down. Then I ran my tongue around
my mouth and made sure that I had swallowed it all.

He watched me for a few seconds and then he asked, "Well, how did
you like it?"

I wasn't sure if he was asking about the blowjob or the taste of
his cum. I answered easily though. "I don't think that much of
the taste, but I'll suck your cock again any time you want me
to."

He smiled and squeezed my breast and said, "That's the perfect
answer bitch."

Chapter Three

Nathan's hand released my breast and traveled down my stomach. It
soon came to rest on my patch of red pubic hair and he said,
"I've never fucked a redhead before. It's kind of hot. I make
most of my cunts shave their pussies, but I think I'll let you
keep some of this. You are going to need to trim it though. It's
a fucking jungle."

I had no problem with the idea of trimming my pubic hair to
please Nathan. I even found it amusing that my husband would
probably not even notice.

I moved to see how much of a mess I was making on the rug and
then I said, "I'm making a mess. I better go clean up."

I got up to go to the bathroom and Nathan got up and followed me.
I was embarrassed. I had never even been in a bathroom with a boy
before. The idea of him watching while I went to the bathroom
made my body tingle all over. It was such a nasty thing to do!

But I didn't object. I sat on the toilet and even though I really
had to pee bad, at first I was so embarrassed that it wouldn't
come out. I closed my eyes and forced myself to relax and then it
started. It was just a weak stream at first but soon I let it all
go and the sound of a loud, steady flow of urine in the toilet
filled the small room. I had never been so conscious of the sound
of peeing before.

Nathan reached down and spread my legs apart and watched and I
just closed my eyes and tried to imagine what he could be
thinking at seeing me do something this personal. The stream of
urine finally came to an end and I waited a minute or so to make
sure that all of his cum had drained out of me. When I was sure
that I was done I reached for some toilet paper but Nathan said,
No, not yet."

I looked up curiously. I couldn't imagine why he would not want
me to wipe myself. Then I saw why. He was standing in front of me
and holding his cock in his hand and aiming it at the small space
between my legs!

I gasped and said, "No! Nathan! Wait, let me get up first!"

He just smiled and held me down with his other hand. "No bitch,
you sit still. I want you to feel my hot piss on your soft, white
skin."

I watched in shock as the first few spurts of piss shot weakly
from the hole in the end of his cock. They landed on my stomach
and on my thighs and then it became a steady stream of burning
hot piss.

I couldn't believe my reaction. He directed the stream of hot
piss over my thighs and my stomach and then it centered on the
lips of my pussy. He calmly ordered, "Reach down there and spread
your cunt open bitch. Hold it open so I can piss right in your
cunt."

I wanted to! It felt fantastic! My fingers reached into the
stream of piss that was beating against my slit and separated the
lips, something I had never done for anyone before. I felt his
stream teasing the mouth of my vagina and then he directed it
against my tender clitoris.

As soon as that hot stream of liquid hit my clit I said, "Oh my
god! I'm cumming from being pissed on!" And then I did!

I slumped on the toilet after my orgasm and caught my breath.
When I finally sat up Nathan was still standing right there. He
tapped on my head and said, "Clean me off bitch. You don't want
me dripping piss on your nice clean floors do you?"

I gaped up at Nathan, shocked that he would even suggest what he
was obviously ordering me to do now. I looked at his cock and
there were several drops of piss clinging to the its head.

I looked back up at his face and I saw just how serious he was. I
leaned forward and as I stuck my tongue out and licked his cock
clean I thought about how nave and inexperienced I was and how
much more sexually mature Nathan was. These things were all so
out of character for me but they all seemed to be things that
Nathan had experience with. I realized suddenly that I didn't
know Nathan at all. Those wide, brown, innocent eyes, that
engaging smile, the shyness and his apparent willingness to
please, that was all an act! 

I had been sucked in. He had played me like a violin. The
incredible thing was, even knowing that I had been played I still
felt the same way about him. I felt a need to please him that I
had never felt with anyone else before. He had touched a part of
me that no other person had come close to and now I think I loved
him. I loved him more than I loved my husband at this moment. I
loved him more than I loved myself or I wouldn't allow him to
humiliate me this way.

What I didn't know at that moment was just how low I would sink
in my efforts to please this boy.

After I had licked and then sucked his cock clean I suggested
that we take a shower together. He said, "Sure, but you have
something to do first."

I looked at him, waiting for a clue. I had forgotten about
trimming my pubic hair. He stepped back and I stood up and
flushed the toilet. He said, "Get your scissors."

While I was getting the scissors he spread a towel out on the
toilet and when I came back he ordered me to sit down. He
squatted in front of me and began to severely trim my pubic bush
back. I just watched in silence as he trimmed away three quarters
of it, leaving just a small triangle above my slit. 

When he was done he said, "Okay, warm up the water and you can
finish it up in the shower. Do you have a razor?"

I nodded and got a fresh razor out of my drawer. I turned the
water on and when it was warm we got in and soaped each other up.
It was incredibly exciting. I don't just mean the way he touched
me with his soapy hands either. I loved the way my hands glided
over his taut young body and the way his large, masculine cock
and his balls felt as I soaped them up and then rinsed them off.


I washed his hair and after I rinsed him off I soaped my pubic
mound into a lather and shaved around the patch of hair that he
had left me. I rinsed off and then we dried each other. I went to
put on a robe but he stopped me. 

He asked, "Where are you going?"

I told him to get a robe and he said, "Whenever I am around I
don't want you wearing clothes unless I give you something
special to wear or tell you that you need to put something on.
From now on, if you are expecting me you should be naked. And
from now on you can be expecting me often."

I didn't stop to think about the effect this was going to have on
my marriage. At that time I didn't care. I was too carried away
by the passion of the moment.

We went out to the kitchen and I got us both a glass of ice
water. He sat on a stool at the kitchen island and watched me.
When I brought him the water he put his arm around me and after
we had each taken a couple of sips of water he pulled me close
and kissed me. His kiss made my legs weak and I ran a hand over
his cheek and down his chest, all the way down to his large
muscular thigh. I supported my weight on his thigh and kissed him
back eagerly.

He smiled and said, "You belong to me now bitch. Do you realize
that? Are you aware of what that means?"

Now that the mind numbing passion had begun to dissipate I wasn't
as excited about being called a bitch. I didn't say anything
though. I just shook my head and waited for him to tell me what
he was referring to.

In a calm voice, but with a tone that an adult might use when
talking to a young child, he said, "From now on you do what I
say, when I say. You fuck me whenever I want. You suck my cock
without hesitation. But that's not all. From now on if I tell you
to get undressed, I don't care if you are standing in front of a
room full of people, you take your clothes off. If I tell you to
drop down and suck off one of my friends or a stranger on the
street you drop and suck. That goes for fucking too. If you want
to wait a while before we let your husband find out that your
cunt belongs to me now I'll give you a little time. Maybe you can
break it to him gently. He is going to have to know though.
Because there will be days that I come over here to fuck you in
the evening. Sometimes I'm going to want to spend the night too.
I imagine that will be hard to keep from him. I stand out pretty
well against a pair of white sheets."

My mouth had dropped open and I was shaking my head in disbelief.
This was not the kind, sweet, gentle young man that I had allowed
to seduce me. I didn't know who this was. I was only now
beginning to become aware that I may have just made a horrible
mistake. 

I pulled away from him and stared at him for a second. Then I
finally said, "What happened to you Nathan?! This isn't who I
thought you were. You...I...this was a mistake! You have to get
dressed now. I want you to leave. This was just a big mistake."

He chuckled and said, "You got that right bitch. You made a
mistake. You made a couple of mistakes. You made a mistake when
you fucked me just now. You made another mistake when you thought
you could order me to leave. I don't take orders bitch. You do!"

I stared at him aghast. He stood up and took me by the arm and
pulled me into the living room. He pushed me into a chair and
said, "Don't move bitch."

He walked over to the door and I started to get a feeling of
relief. But then I realized that he couldn't be leaving. He was
still naked!

He opened the front door and stood back and another teenage boy
walked in and came over and looked down at me and smiled. I
covered my breasts and my recently shaved pussy with my hands and
arms and screeched, "Get out of here!"

I recognized him from school. He was Terrill Mays, a friend of
Nathan's. He ignored my order to leave and walked over to the
television. I saw him pull a cord out of his pocket and hook it
up to the television and then I saw that he had a small, digital
movie camera. He attached the camera to the cord and sat on the
couch. When he was ready Nathan pulled me to my feet and pushed
me back down beside Terrill and sat down on the other side of
me.

Nathan had the remote control for the TV in his hand and he
handed it to Terrill. 

Terrill turned the TV on and then he pulled a small remote from
his shirt pocket and I was watching a recording taken through my
front window of what looked very much like me seducing Nathan, a
sixteen year old student! I had started it my putting my arms
around him and then hugging him. When he turned and began to kiss
me it was hard to tell which of us had instigated the kiss, that
passionate kiss. But it was obvious that I wasn't resisting
anything that Nathan did. No one could look at this recording and
not see me molesting my teenage student.

I tried to cover my eyes but Nathan made me watch the entire
recording. It was embarrassing, but the truly horrifying thing
about it was how turned on I got as I watched it. I had never
seen a dirty movie before. I had always avoided movies that I
knew contained sexually explicit scenes. But now, watching myself
with Nathan it was all I could do to keep my fingers away from my
pussy. I wanted desperately to rub my pussy while I watched this
extremely erotic movie.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Nathan was enjoying
it too. His cock had gotten hard and his hand was gently
massaging it while he watched the movie. I was soon distracted
though when Terrill began to take his clothes off.

I tried not to watch as he pulled his t-shirt off and then kicked
his shoes off. He unbuckled his belt and opened his fly and
lifted his butt up off of the cushion to work his Dockers and his
jockey shorts off together. I didn't want to notice, but I
couldn't help it. His cock seemed nearly as large as Nathan's! I
began to wonder about the stereotype. I hardly ever saw my
husband's cock, but I had gotten glimpses of it and I knew that
it was only about five inches long and maybe a little thicker
than my thumb. 

My first two lovers in high school had probably had organs of a
similar size. 

Now I was sitting on my couch naked between two large black boys
with nine inch cocks. I returned my attention to the television
and stared as on the screen Nathan ate my pussy to a series of
orgasms. 

As we watched, Nathan took my hand and placed it on his cock. My
hand seemed to wrap around it of its own accord. As soon as I
adjusted to holding Nathan's cock, Terrill took my other hand and
placed it around his cock. I found myself sitting between them
holding their cocks and staring at the sexiest movie I had ever
seen and I was so light headed that it never even occurred to me
to object.

Terrill put one arm around my shoulder and his hand came to rest
on my breast. I glanced at Nathan, hoping he would have something
to say about that. He did have something to say. He said, "That's
a damned hot movie Terrill. We'll need to film it again with a
better camera and better lighting. It really needs some close-ups
too. But considering how it was made that's a damned hot movie."

I hated to admit it, even to myself. He was right. That was a
damned hot movie!

When we got to the place where I sucked Nathan off I heard
Terrill chuckle and say, "She ain't much of a cocksucker is
she?"

Nathan came to my defense. He said, "That was her first one dude.
Give her time. She just needs more practice. Hell, I bet she can
suck a cock like a pro by the end of the time we clear out of
here tomorrow."

My head swung around so fast I almost hurt myself! "Tomorrow! Oh
no Nathan, you can't stay here! You just can't!"

As far as Nathan was concerned it was as if I hadn't even spoken.


Terrill found it amusing though. He said, "Dude, your bitch
thinks she can tell you what to do? How lame is that?!"

Nathan chuckled and said, "It's her first day man. This is all
new to her. Give me a day or two to train the bitch. She is still
in shock. You should have seen her face when I told her that she
was going to have to tell her husband that her cunt belongs to me
now."

Hearing him say that again was just as shocking as hearing it for
the very first time. I tried to imagine telling Dennis that a
teenage boy owned me. A black boy at that! His bigoted heart
would probably come to a complete stop. But I would never be able
to tell him that. I would have to make Nathan see reason. 

Just then I felt something on my hand and I looked down to see
the lubricant that was oozing from Terrill's cock. It had reached
my fingers and it began to run over them. He said, "Nathan, I
watched you fuck the bitch for more than an hour. I need some
relief here dude."

Nathan said, "Sure man. Bitch, suck my friend off. We'll make you
a copy of the movie and you can see how it ends later."

It was like my mind had ceased to function. I looked up at Nathan
in shock but he ignored me. I felt Terrill take his hand off of
my breast and he grabbed a handful of my hair.

I grunted in pain and he said, "I love that red hair bitch. If I
didn't see the matching cunt hair I never would have believed
that it was real."

He pulled me out of my seat and guided me between his legs by
pulling my hair. I didn't fight him though. I went wherever he
wanted me. Once I was in place he let go of my hair and sat back
and said, "Okay bitch, let's see if you can do any better on your
second blowjob."

I had a better view of his cock now and it was, as I had
suspected, as large as Nathan's. I tried to think of something I
could say to end this, something to make them see reason and
leave. I couldn't though. I couldn't seem to form a cogent
thought of any kind. I had always been a thinking, reasoning,
intelligent person but now, in the clutches of these two boys I
seemed unable to think at all. I only seemed to be able to react,
and they either enjoyed or ignored my reactions as they deemed
appropriate.

I found myself bending forward to kiss and then lick at Terrill's
throbbing cock. He slumped down in his seat a little more and I
adjusted my position and began to suck his cock just the way I
had for Nathan. 

Unfortunately, Terrill was not as easy to please. He watched me
and except to say to Nathan, "I love seeing a pretty white girl
sucking my cock," he seemed very unhappy with what I was doing.

After a few minutes he said in a voice tinged with disgust, "Shit
bitch, my fifteen year old sister sucks cock better than that!"

I tried not to think of the implications of that. I didn't have
much time to think about anything though. Terrill reached up and
held my head in both of his large, strong hands. It made me
nervous, but I didn't try to pull away. I didn't dare for some
reason. 

As I moved my mouth up and down on his cock Terrill began to
exert pressure on the back of my head. I resisted with my neck
muscles for a moment but soon that wasn't enough and I began to
push back against his thighs, trying to pull my head free. 

Terrill yelled, "Stop that! Put your hands down at your side.
NOW!"

I don't know why I obeyed. Except for what he was doing at this
very moment neither boy had hurt me. I was in pain now though. He
was forcing his cock deeper with each thrust and I was crying in
pain. 

I was just about to begin fighting again. I knew that I couldn't
take anymore of this. Just as I started to bring my hands back up
to push against him he pulled harder against the back of my head
and thrust up with his hips and his entire cock surged down my
throat. 

The pain was incredible. I began to fight then. But as soon as I
started to hit at Terrill Nathan got down behind me and grabbed
my arms. He twisted them and pulled them around behind my back. I
thought he was going to pull them right out of the sockets! I was
forced to cease my struggles, but I was running out of air and I
was beginning to panic. 

I knew that in seconds I was going to pass out and I was afraid
that I was going to wake up dead. As I started to lose
consciousness I felt a series of stinging slaps on the side of my
head and finally looked up at Terrill. He shook his head and
said, "You stupid bitch! Relax, you can breathe. Just breathe
through your nose. It will take a little extra effort, but you
aren't going to die. Shit! You are one dumb bitch. You should
have learned how to do this when you were fourteen or fifteen.
Stupid fucking white girls! I fucking swear!"

I struggled to suck some air in through my nose. His fat cock was
pinching my airways so severely that I couldn't get much. I
managed to get some though. When I realized that I wasn't going
to die from getting my face fucked I felt the panic start to
recede.

It still hurt like hell but he held my head down and his cock
stayed buried in my throat until I began to adjust to the
pressure. Once he saw that I wasn't panicking he let me come up
slowly off of his cock. He watched me gulp down several large
lungs full of air and then he pulled my head back down until my
lips were once again spread wide around the base of his large
cock.

He did that several more times and then Nathan finally let my
arms go. My shoulders hurt so much that at first I couldn't even
control my arms. They hung loosely at my sides. After a few
moments I was finally able to bring them up and rest them on
Terrill's thighs to support myself.

After another minute Terrill took his hands away and said, "Okay
bitch. Show me what you've learned."

I was crying loudly now. I was almost hysterical. They ignored
that and watched with interest as I began to force my head down
over Terrill's cock. When the head of his cock actually entered
my throat I was almost as shocked as I had been when he forced it
down my throat the first time. 

I actually found that it wasn't so bad when I did it on my own.
At least I could make sure that I got enough oxygen. I began to
slide my lips up and down Terrill's cock and I was reminded of
Nathan's presence behind me when I felt his cock begin to saw
back and forth between my thighs.

In a very short time it felt pretty good and I enjoyed the
distraction from the pain in my throat. He pulled his cock away
and I moaned in protest, but he was just pausing to rearrange me
so that he could fuck me from behind while I sucked off his
friend. 

I had been shocked at my reactions from the moment my time with
Nathan had begun this morning. I had no idea when I let Nathan
into my home today that it was to be the start of a sexual
odyssey. The only thing I had objected to strenuously was
Terrill's cock entering my throat. I'm not sure if that was just
because I thought I was going to die or perhaps my natural
aversion to pain. For whatever reason I had not objected and in
fact had been a willing participant in everything that Nathan had
done to me right up until Terrill arrived. I had even let him
piss on me!

When Terrill had arrived I had become a more unwilling
participant, but I still had allowed whatever liberties, whatever
indignities they demanded of me. I had allowed Terrill to grope
my breasts without a single complaint and I had allowed him to
place my hand on his cock and I had held it just as lovingly as I
had held Nathan's.

This was so totally out of character for me. I may not be the
good church going Christian that my husband was, but I was
certainly not promiscuous. I was not the type of woman that
committed adultery with a teenage student. Oh my god! I'm a child
molester!

I know that I was nave. I know that if I had been keeping a diary
I would have probably written in it that I was sexually
frustrated and totally dissatisfied with my limited sex life with
my very provincial husband. But even so, this, all of this was so
totally out of character for me.

Yet even now, as I continued to suck Terrill's cock and I felt
Nathan's cock entering me from behind, I was in heaven. As soon
as his cock began to slide forcefully in and out of my pussy I
had no more doubt. My reservations disappeared and I was once
more a sexual pawn in their hands.

As he fucked me Nathan reached around and began to tease the area
around my clit and a moment later Terrill reached down and began
to roughly squeeze and pull on one of my breasts. Any vestiges of
doubt disappeared instantly. I was once more a willing toy, a sex
toy. There were no more lucid thoughts in my head for the next
fifteen minutes or so. There was just pleasure and passion and an
overpowering need to please the boys using me this way.

I attacked Terrill's cock with a new sense of urgency and I
clasped my pussy tightly around Nathan's cock and I only wished
that I could take my head out of Terrill's lap long enough to
scream out my pleasure so loud the neighbors would hear it.

Terrill didn't last much longer. Unlike Nathan, he didn't cum in
my mouth. He held my head pressed tightly against his belly and
his hips danced as he shot his cum straight down my throat. 

When his orgasm finally ended he relaxed back down onto the couch
and held my head in place. I felt his cock throb a few times and
then slowly begin to soften and withdraw. It was the strangest
thing you can imagine. 

I didn't have a lot of time to contemplate the softening cock in
my mouth though. Nathan was speeding up and his strokes were
becoming more violent and his fingers had begun to pinch my clit
roughly. I screamed around Terrill's soft cock in my mouth and as
I felt Nathan reach orgasm I was right there with him. I moaned
and groaned and sobbed as if I were crying. I wasn't though. I
was in heaven. Gone were all of my fears and all thought of how
this relationship was about to destroy my life. All there was now
was red hot passion as my whole being seemed to explode in shared
orgasm.

I clasped my pussy tightly around Nathan's cock as he began to
pull it free. I didn't want him to take it away from me. He
wasn't quite done though. As soon as he had pulled his cock out
of my pussy he grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me roughly
around and ordered me to suck him clean.

I looked down at his nasty cock but I had already done this for
him and I didn't mind. I opened my mouth and took his entire cock
inside. His cock was still a little more than half hard and it
sank easily into my throat now.

He groaned in pleasure and after a minute he said, "Damn Terrill,
it didn't take you long to teach her that trick. Good job!"

I thought I should be getting some of the credit here, but I
realized he was right. If it were not for Terrill raping my
throat a moment ago I wouldn't be doing this. I even felt pride
in pleasing him! How sick is that?

When he was satisfied he pushed my head away and made me sit up
on the coffee table. He pushed my legs apart and ordered me to
scoop up the cum that was leaking out of my pussy.

I looked down and saw that there were several large dollops of
milky looking cum seeping out of me and beginning to run down
between my legs. I scooped them up and then I held them and sat
there wondering what he wanted me to do with them. 

He smiled and asked, "Well, what are you waiting for?"

I looked at him. I really didn't know what he wanted me to do. He
got that, "What a fucking retard!" look on his face and then he
said, "Amanda, that's your reward for being such a good fuck. Eat
it bitch!"

I looked at him. I mean surely he was kidding, right? I saw his
expression begin to harden and I realized he was completely
serious. I looked down at the cum in my hand and slowly brought
it up to my mouth. I had already sucked his cock and held his cum
in my mouth for several minutes while he watched me. This was
different though. This was eating cum that was draining out of my
pussy and there was something very gross about that. 

As my hand drew closer to my face the smell of the cum grew
stronger and it brought to mind the taste of it, the unpleasant
taste of it. I hesitated as long as I could but I could see that
it would soon be running off of my fingers and I didn't want to
upset Nathan. So I carefully put my fingers in my mouth and
sucked them clean. 

I gagged a little. Not because of the taste or the smell, but
just because it was such a nasty think to do. It pleased him
though and I suppose that is what is important.

I looked down after I had swallowed his cum and I saw that
another small dollop of cum had oozed out of me and I scooped it
up without waiting to be told to. I brought it straight to my
mouth and this time I managed to swallow it without gagging.

Nathan patted my head as if I was is pet dog and said, "Good
girl."

I heard Terrill chuckling and then he said, "Looks like she is
going to be an easy bitch to train. I guess you were right man. I
figured her for a fucking iceberg."

It was becoming obvious that he had enslaved other girls, or
women, like this. I wondered just how often he did this. How much
experience did he have? What kind of person was this young man? I
had obviously been all wrong about him. 

I realized that I had been so wrong about him that I was
apparently going to pay with my marriage, my career, and perhaps
even my life. Not that I imagined that he was going to kill me.
No, he was just going to make my life not worth living. He was
going to ruin me and there was even the possibility that in so
doing he could ruin my father and maybe even my father-in-law.

If the things that I had done today got out, if for instance that
movie that Terrill had filmed through my front window should
become public, my father would not just be humiliated. He would
be hounded out of office. That movie would be brought back up
every time he opened his mouth. His political career would be
over and he would become a laughing stock. It might be just as
damaging to Dennis's father. It would surely come up if he did
run for Governor.

I realized that I had no choice now but to do anything and
everything that Nathan wanted and hope that I could convince him
to be discreet. The tragedy was, even if he decided to publically
humiliate me and my family, I would let him. I don't even know
why, but something in me had responded to him and the way that he
was treating me in a way that I had never responded or even
imagined that I could. I don't think I could say that I mistook
what I felt for Nathan for love any longer. I knew it wasn't
love. It was a warped lust that I found myself unable to repress.
If Nathan ordered me to go outside right now and walk down to the
corner in the nude I would do it. I would be humiliated beyond
belief, but I would do it.

Terrill stood up and pulled me to my feet and ordered me to lie
down on the rug. As soon as I was on my back he nudged my legs
apart and knelt between them and stared at my body. I didn't have
the same feeling for him that I had for Nathan and I was much
more embarrassed about being with him. 

Nathan came over and sat down by my head and watched my face as
Terrill moved up and began to slide his semi-hard cock over my
still moist slit. I looked down at Terrill and watched him
sliding his cock over my slit and then I looked up at Nathan and
saw how much he was enjoying this. I realized that he knew how
uncomfortable it made me to submit to Terrill like this and that
is what he was enjoying. 

Terrill's cock was soon hard and he moved over me and supported
is weight on his arms. He looked down at me and said, "Okay
teacher, I want to learn all about your cunt now. Reach down
there and wrap your hand around my cock and put it where it goes.


I did as he ordered. I reached down and lined his large cock up
with my pussy. Nathan was sitting so close to my face that his
knee was almost touching me. I had a sudden feeling of being
overwhelmed by all of this black male flesh. But far from being
upset, I was excited. I didn't want to do this, not with Terrill.
Or at least I didn't think I did. But I was getting so excited as
I felt his fat cock enter me that I knew I would soon be bathing
his cock in my juices as I had orgasm after orgasm. 

He leaned down and rested on his elbows and more of his weight
was pressing down on my body now. I felt taken, conquered. It was
such a totally erotic feeling to be helpless and possessed like
this. 

I closed my eyes for a moment but I felt movement and when I
opened my eyes Nathan had stretched out beside us. He was
smoothing my hair down and staring into my face and enjoying my
submission.

I looked over at him and he said, "That's a good girl. I'm going
to make a real slut out of you. When I'm done with you'll be the
perfect sex slave. You will suck and fuck on command. You're
going to love it too. I can see it in your face. You poor thing,
you've been a slut all of your life and never even realized it.
We have some lost time to make up for."

I started to cum just from the nasty things that he was saying
and just as my first orgasm washed over me Terrill said, "Open
your mouth bitch. Stick your tongue out."

I was in the middle of an orgasm and almost didn't hear him. When
his words finally sank through and registered I struggled to put
together enough self control to obey. I opened my eyes and looked
up at Terrill and opened my mouth. He watched until I managed to
stick out my tongue. 

He said, "Stay just like that bitch, don't fucking move." 

I didn't have a clue what was coming next. I never heard of
someone doing what he did to me then to another person. I watched
in horror as a large glob of spit fell slowly from his mouth and
onto my tongue where it rolled into my mouth. But the real horror
was that as incredible as it must seem, as soon as his spit fell
into my mouth I had another orgasm. It was the nastiest thing
they had made me do yet. Well, except for when Nathan pissed on
me. It was certainly every bit as shocking. And just like when
Nathan had pissed on me the idea of doing anything this nasty
sent me right over the edge.

I came hard and I couldn't stop myself from wrapping my arms
around Terrill's neck and pulling him closer. I was grinding my
pussy against him and staring him right in the face as he spit
into my mouth again and I came yet again. 

I wanted to close my eyes so that I couldn't see it happening. I
wanted to close my mouth so that I could scream as I came and I
came and I came. 

Terrill finally sped up and began to fuck me violently. His
movements were so violent that he couldn't play his game anymore
and I closed my mouth and grunted with the pain and the pleasure
as he fucked me like the animal that I was becoming.

I felt him tense up and fill me with yet another load of hot,
slimy cum and I came again just from the idea of it.

He collapsed on top of me for a few seconds. He was even heavier
than Nathan and he really took my breath away. I didn't struggle
or complain though. I waited for him to roll off of me and when
he did Nathan nudged me and nodded down at his filthy cock. 

I struggled to sit up. He had fucked me so hard that my stomach
hurt. I rolled over onto my knees and I took his rapidly
shrinking, slime covered cock into my mouth and sucked him clean
as if it were the most normal thing in the world for a woman to
do after sex.

When he was satisfied he pushed me away and Nathan watched me as
I sat up on my heels. I felt Terrill's sperm begin to run out of
me and I knew what Nathan was waiting for. I reached down and
scooped it up and swallowed it. 

When I had finished eating Terrill's cum, Nathan smiled at me and
said, "That's a good girl. It's easier every time you do it,
isn't it?"

I nodded.

Then I sat down on the carpet and while they rested I thought
about the terrible things I had done, and had done to me so far
today. Much of what they had done was just disgusting. Yet with
each new torment came a new wave of excitement. I literally ate
up everything they could throw at me!

They gave me a moment to relax and Nathan asked, "What do you
have to eat?"

I offered them several choices for lunch. I had cold cuts or I
could make soup. I had some left over tuna casserole. I didn't
usually shop for the week until Saturday so there really wasn't a
lot of food in the house. 

Chapter Four

Nathan decided that he would rather go out to eat and he
suggested that I take Terrill to my room and take a shower with
him. While I was doing that he was going to find me something to
wear and we would go get a hamburger somewhere.

I led Terrill down the hall to my bedroom with Nathan following
close behind. I went into the bathroom and turned the water on in
the shower. I sat on the toilet and let a large amount of fresh
cum drain out of me. Then I peed and wiped myself.

By then the water was hot and Terrill and I got into the large
glass enclosed walk-in shower. Terrill reached up and aimed the
water away from us and pushed me to my knees. I thought he wanted
me to suck his cock again and I started to suggest that we either
wait until after our shower or turn the water off.

I totally misunderstood what he had in mind. I had just begun to
speak when a jet of hot piss shot out of his cock and hit me
right in the face!

I screamed and started to try to stand up and get away from him.
He held me down with a handful of my hair and stood in front of
me and pissed all over me. I heard Nathan chuckle. He must have
come in to see what I was screaming about. I had my eyes closed
tightly though and I couldn't see him. 

Terrill directed the stream of piss down onto my breasts from
time to time, but most of it hit me right in my face. When the
first spurt had sprayed into my face and surprised me I had been
just starting to speak and I had gotten some of it in my mouth.
After that, and until he finished I kept my mouth tightly closed.
But I had the bitter taste of his piss in my mouth now and I kept
shuddering in revulsion.

I had been shocked earlier when Nathan had pissed on my pussy.
But it had been exciting. It had felt good as that hot liquid
sprayed on my clit. This was just degrading. He was only doing it
to debase and humiliate me. It definitely had that effect. What
was even more embarrassing was that it was starting to turn me
on. Not at first. But as I calmed down and resigned myself to my
fate as it were, the stream of hot urine, or the idea of what was
being done to me, began to turn me on. I didn't let on though. If
he had realized it I would have been even more embarrassed.

The stream finally began to diminish and then I felt the head of
his cock pressing against my lips. I groaned in fear as I relaxed
my jaw and he forced his cock into my mouth. As soon as his cock
entered my mouth the thing that I feared occurred. The last few
small streams of hot piss shot out of his cock and into my mouth.


I finally managed to pull my head free and I doubled over and
gagged and choked and spit out the vile liquid. I fought to keep
from throwing up and finally managed to get my stomach under
control. 

Terrill watched me for a minute as I struggled to control my
stomach and then I felt the hot water from the shower wash over
me and I turned my face up and let it wash the piss out of my
eyes and off of my face. I finally struggled to my feet and I
leaned back against the glass and forced myself to stop crying
and to relax. 

Terrill only gave me a minute or two to compose myself before he
pulled me close and put his soapy arms around me and began to use
my body wash to soap my body up and slide his hands over me. As
he washed me he said, "You are going to have to stop being so
sensitive teach. Sex is supposed to be dirty. The nastier it is
and the more it hurts the better it is. You like it that way too,
I can tell. You just have to realize that you aren't really the
prim little bitch you always thought you were. Once you realize
what a slut you are you'll be a lot happier."

I knew he was wrong. I wasn't that way at all. Well, maybe a
little, but not the way he meant. Not to the degree he wanted to
take me. I didn't bother to try to argue with him though. It
isn't like it mattered what I thought about all of this.

After he was finished washing me I did the same for him, just
like I had done for Nathan earlier. It wasn't the same though. I
guess because I had feelings for Nathan. I don't think I liked
Terrill very much. 

After we dried off I brushed my teeth and got the bad taste out
of my mouth. Then I went out into the bedroom. Nathan was dressed
and Terrill had gone out to the living room to put his clothes on
too. 

Nathan handed me a slip and told me to put it on. It was a short,
white, lacy slip that I wore under my clothes when I was wearing
a thin blouse or a short dress. It only came down a couple of
inches below my crotch and the last couple of inches were a lace
pattern that matched the lace that covered my breasts. It was a
very pretty, very sexy garment and it was one of my favorites.
When I wore it though, I always wore it with a bra under it and a
dress or a skirt and blouse over it.

When I had it on Nathan smiled and said, "Very hot! I like it."

Then he pointed down at the high heels he had selected for me and
told me to put them on. 

I said, "I need to get dressed first Nathan."

He smiled and said, "Silly bitch! You are dressed. Put the shoes
on and do what you're told."

I looked down at my breasts. You didn't have to look all that
hard to see my nipples. I glanced down and saw that it didn't
take any effort to be able to make out what remained of my bright
red patch of pubic hair either.

I looked back at Nathan with a look of horror on my face. He
expected me to leave the house like this!

I shook my head and backed away from him. As I backed away I
said, "Oh no Nathan. I can't, I can't go out like this. I just
can't!"

Nathan didn't move and his expression never changed. He spoke in
a calm but firm voice. "You are new at this so I am going to give
you a warning. I don't usually do that so you know I have
feelings for you bitch. From now on you dress the way I tell you
to dress. You do what I tell you to do. You don't have to like
it. In fact it amuses me when you are doing things that you don't
like to do. But you don't ever refuse to do anything that I tell
you to do. There are consequences for refusing, or even just
hesitating long enough to piss me off. Now put the damned shoes
on bitch. Don't make me tell you again."

This entire day, since Nathan had arrived had been one mad roller
coaster ride. I had done things, and allowed him to do things
that were totally out of character and to be honest I had enjoyed
it. Or at least I had enjoyed a lot of it. It had been the most
exciting few hours of my life. But it was an aberration. 

I was starting to come to my senses now and I said, "Nathan, I
care for you. That is why I have spent so much time trying to
help you. But I never should have done the things we did today. I
was weak and I'm sorry if I led you on or gave you the wrong
impression. It was a huge mistake and I'm sorry. But it has to
end now. You have to leave now. I should never have invited you
into my home. It was a mistake. Please, take Terrill and go now.
I would appreciate it if neither of you mentioned this again.
Please go, now."

Nathan merely smiled and took a couple of steps towards me. He
put his finger under my chin and lifted my face up until our eyes
met. In a quiet voice he said, "For an intelligent woman you can
be such a dumb cunt. I just gave you a warning and in the next
breath you refuse me. Now I am going to have to punish you."

I shook my head and tried to step back away from him again but he
grabbed a handful of my hair and held me close and continued
speaking. "You are going to have to accept that your life just
changed drastically. Take a minute to think about that movie out
there in the camera. The one we watched this morning that shows
you seducing a minor and spending a couple of hours having sex
with a sixteen year old in your living room while your husband is
out of town. Think about it bitch. What happens when someone
shows that to the principal and the members of the school
board?"

I was crying softly now but I continued to stare into Nathan's
eyes and let him paint a horrible picture of my future if I
didn't obey him.

Nathan continued, "First you get arrested. Next you get fired.
Your husband will kick you out of the house so fast you will be
lucky if he gives you time to pack your clothes. So now you are
homeless and unemployed and unemployable."

"But it doesn't end there, does it bitch? What happens when daddy
runs for re-election? That movie starts going around again and
questions about your old man's sex offender daughter come out.
You know what a lot of people are going to wonder? They are going
to wonder if daddy was a child molester. How else would his
daughter become one?"

"I'd say that your daddy's career was pretty much over. I suppose
you will have to go and live with your parents and try to find a
job somewhere. But you know what your mother is going to be
wondering? The same thing everyone else is. Did daddy fuck his
little girl?"

"I imagine your father-in-law will be able to avoid most of the
bad publicity. After all, by the time he runs for Governor his
son will have divorced your ass and he will try to ignore any
references to his daughter-in-law the child molester. It probably
wouldn't have much impact on his chances. At least, it won't
unless it's a close race."

 "But that isn't the end of it bitch. Those pictures will be
floating around on the internet for the rest of your life.
Pictures of you making love to a teenage black boy, pictures of
you sucking my cock and fucking me, they will haunt you for the
rest of your life. A lot of people get off on that kind of thing
you know. Those pictures will be famous. Everyone that knows you
will download them out of curiosity. Before long, everyone that
sees you will have seen you naked. Not just naked either, naked
and sucking my big black cock."

I collapsed to the floor and covered my face and cried
hysterically. The enormity of my lack of judgment wasn't just
washing over me. It was being used to club me into submission.  

I don't know how long I lay there on the floor crying. I am not
normally a person that does a lot of crying. I had probably cried
more today than I had all the rest of my life. I guess I wasn't
down there for all that long because Nathan would have gotten
tired of it before long. 

He never said a word though. He sat down on the foot of my bed
and waited for me to stop crying and calm down. When I finally
wiped my eyes and sat up he tossed me a couple of tissues and
asked, "Have you got that out of your system now? I'm only going
to put up with just so much of that shit bitch."

The word bitch was really starting to grate on me. The first time
he had called me a bitch it had been kind of exciting in a kinky
sort of way. Now it was just a slap in the face each time he used
it.

After I dried my eyes and blew my nose he reached down and pulled
me to my feet. He looked at me and said, "Go fix your face. You
look like shit. When you are done, come back out here and put
your shoes on. Don't take a lot of time, I'm getting hungry."

I went back into my bathroom and washed my face in cold water.
Except for a little lipstick I don't wear makeup. I just brushed
my hair and once my color started to return to normal I looked
alright.

I went back out and slipped my shoes on. I looked at myself in
the mirror on my closet door and I could not believe that I was
actually going to leave the house like this. I looked like a
prostitute! Come to think of it, I felt like a prostitute.

When I was ready Nathan stood up and I followed him out to the
living room. Terrill was out there watching the recording he had
made of me and Nathan and when he saw us coming out he said to
Nathan, "I thought I might be able to film some close-ups and
splice them in but I think it would be easier to just re-shoot
the whole thing. It would be best to use two close-up cameras
though. We could get Doc to operate one of them. What do you
think?"

Nathan didn't seem to care one way or the other. He just nodded
his head and said, "Yeah, whatever. I want to keep this one
though. Don't erase it. Her reactions were perfect. Make me and
her both a DVD of it."

I was guided out to the driveway. Nathan handed me my purse on
the way out and I guess they had already taken my house key out.
I heard Terrill locking my door behind us.

I glanced around and saw that several of my neighbors were
working in their yards. I saw them look up and see me coming out
of my house with two young black men and it was obviously that I
was not dressed to go out. My husband and I were both very
conservative people. They had to know that I would never leave
the house like this. No one said a word though. I noticed that
the people that might normally wave to me looked away. It was as
if they knew that they had caught me doing something bad.

I went around and got in the driver's seat. I unlocked the
passenger doors and Nathan got in front. Terrill got in the back.
I started the car and waited for Nathan to tell me where we were
going.

Nathan said, "Come on bitch, let's go."

I backed out of the driveway and as I pulled away from my house
he said, "Drive down Central to Willow and turn left."

I never went into that part of town. Not many white people did if
they could avoid it. It was what was considered the poor side of
town. Most of the businesses in that area had closed. They got
tired of getting broken into or robbed. I didn't know of any
restaurants in that area. I don't know where Nathan was planning
to eat.

After I turned onto Willow we drove past the low income housing
and the vacant shops and he told me to slow down. As we came up
on a small alley he ordered me to turn in and I drove halfway
down the alley and parked in front of a rundown old house in
desperate need of a paint job.

I looked at the house. I knew that this wasn't where either of
these boys lived. I spotted a hand lettered sign on a piece of
cardboard in the front window. It said, "Cobb's Caf," and
underneath that it said, "Open."

We got out and I locked the doors and followed Nathan down a dirt
path beside the house and into the back yard. There were a dozen
tables out in the yard. Most of them had a few old men sitting
down and drinking beer and playing dominos or checkers. I only
saw one other female. She was sitting with three boys. I didn't
know them but I remembered seeing them around the school. 

Everyone looked up when we stepped into the yard and the loud
chatter we had heard as we approached came to a complete and
sudden stop. It was as if someone had flipped a switch and
everyone stopped talking all at once.

Nathan and Terrill spoke to some of the people as we made our way
to a table. They got a response from the people that they spoke
to, but everyone was gawking at me. It wasn't just that I was
probably the only white person in this part of town. I think the
fact that I was nearly naked had a lot to do with the looks that
I was getting.

We sat down and I tried to adjust my slip so that I was as
covered as possible but Nathan said, "Leave it."

I tried to pull my seat under the table but he shook his head.
More than anything I didn't want to look. I didn't want to know
how exposed I was. I couldn't help myself. Not knowing was even
worse. I looked down and saw that my slip had risen up enough
when I sat down that some of my pubic hair was exposed. There
were only two tables that were positioned so that the customers
could see me. At one of them sat three old men playing dominos.
The other would just have to be the table with the four students
from the high school.

I knew I wouldn't go unrecognized. Not with my bright red hair. I
heard a murmur as people started talking quietly but then one of
the boys said, "Son of a bitch! That's Mrs. Hall, the counselor
at school!"

Busted!

Nathan was staring at me and grinning. He said, "I guess that
sexy slip wasn't much of a disguise, was it?"

I just glowered at him. There was no way that word of this wasn't
going to get all over school on Monday. I started to say
something to Nathan but one look at his smiling face told me that
there was nothing that I could say to get me out of here. There
was certainly no way to take back being seen in this cafe with
these two boys while wearing my lacy slip. And there was no way
that anyone was going to look at me and not know that this was
not a dress, it was obviously underwear. Of course, the fact that
my vagina was exposed would probably cause a stir too.

I watched the buzz of conversation move around from table to
table. All I could think was, "My life is over."

One of the boys and the girl from the nearby table got up and
came over. The two kids stood in front of me and stared at me for
a second before the girl said, "God! What a fucking cunt! Jesus
Nathan, how did you know she was such a slut? I thought she was a
fucking prude."

Nathan said, "She was a fucking prude. I decided to bring a
little love into her life. I thought she looked pretty hot and
any bitch that hot really oughta be a slut. So I went over to her
house today and started giving her lessons. Can you believe the
bitch never sucked a cock until this morning?!"

The girl laughed derisively and said, "No shit?! How'd she do
when you gave her the chance?"

Nathan said, "Her first blowjob was pretty piss poor. But Terrill
got her broken in pretty good. He had to get a little rough, but
once he got that big cock of his down her throat she did okay."

The girl asked, "Did you pick out her outfit for her Nathan?
She's going to be pretty popular around here with her pussy
showing like that."

Nathan replied, "Yeah. I looked through her clothes to find
something sexy and shit, she dresses like my grandmother! I don't
know what I'm going to do about her clothes. She needs a whole
closet full of new shit."

One of the other boys had come up behind the first two and he was
looking down at my pussy as Nathan and the girl talked.

He said, "I know where you might be able to find some clothes you
like for her."

Nathan looked up at him and he went on to say, "Remember Kysha?
She's Jamie's older sister. She just got sentenced for the third
time for dealing. By the time she gets out you know none of that
stuff is gonna fit her. If you want any of it I bet Jamie would
sell you some of her shit cheap. Her little sister can't wear
it."

I shuddered at the thought of wearing the used clothes left
behind by some drug dealing slut. I could just imagine what kind
of slutty clothes she might have worn.

Nathan looked at me and said, "I don't know man. The bitch's tits
and ass are pretty small. I don't know if Kysha's shit will fit
her. I guess we could take her over there later and see. Do you
have Jamie's number?"

The kid nodded and said, "Yeah, I'll see if I can set it up."

The three students went back to their table and an old man came
out and delivered a couple of plates of food to a nearby table.
As soon as he put their food down he came over and said, "Hey
boys, what can I..."

He must have been pretty surprised to see a white woman sitting
at one of his tables. But when he came over to our table and he
saw that my vagina was exposed it apparently took his breath
away. He stopped speaking and stared for a long time before he
looked up with an evil grin and said, "What can I get for you
folks?"

Nathan said, "Three hamburgers, three fries and three beers Cobb.
Put it on one tab. The bitch will pay."

Cobb stared a moment longer and then, with a huge grin on his
face he turned and went back inside. 

As soon as he walked away I tried to remember if I had any money.
I don't carry much cash on me. I leaned over and said to Nathan,
"I'm not sure how much cash I have on me Nathan." 

I knew that Cobb didn't take debit cards in his backyard caf. He
didn't have any qualms about exposed sex organs or serving drinks
to minors, so I was pretty sure that I wasn't going to find this
place listed with the Better Business Bureau and I was pretty
sure he didn't take plastic. Or at least if he did, he didn't
give it back.

Nathan said, "Don't worry, if you don't have enough I'm pretty
sure we can work something out."

I sighed and looked away. Even as nave as I was I was pretty sure
that I knew what that meant. I looked back at Nathan and his
cold, smiling face and wondered how I could have misjudged him so
badly all of this time. He must have been putting on an act from
the very beginning. How could anyone be that devious?!

Cobb came back out with the beers and gave us each one. I don't
drink and I was torn between telling Nathan that and the desire
to deaden my fear and humiliation with the effects of the
alcohol. 

Nathan took away my decisions though. "Drink up bitch. You need
to lighten up a little. You're starting to bring me down with
that sad face."

I picked up the beer and took a sip. I almost spit it out. It was
horrible! How could people drink this? I heard Nathan, Terrill
and several of the people around us chuckle at my obvious
reaction to the taste of the beer.

I steeled myself and took another sip and then another and pretty
soon it was tolerable. It still tasted like shit, but I was
getting used to it.

I'm pretty sure that I remained the major topic of interest for
the rest of the afternoon, but eventually conversations got
started up again and people returned to their games. Every once
in a while someone would leave and someone would come in but the
number of customers stayed pretty constant. 

From time to time someone would stop by the table and check out
my exposed pussy and when they got close enough they would be
able to see that my breasts were all but exposed through the lacy
cups that covered them.

I was well into my second beer when Cobb finally brought our
burgers out. I never drank alcohol before and I hadn't eaten
anything today so I was starting to feel the effects by the time
the food came. I wasn't reeling drunk or anything. I did feel a
little more relaxed though.

The food was actually pretty good. They were big, thick burgers
on sesame seed buns and they weren't cooked into an
unrecognizable piece of inedible cardboard the way you might get
in a fast food restaurant. By the time I finished my food and it
had an opportunity to get to my stomach and soak up some of the
alcohol I started feeling a little more normal, which is to say I
was very uncomfortable about being the only white woman in a
large group of black men and about being nearly naked.

We ate our food and finished our beers and Cobb came over to see
if we wanted anything else. Nathan shook his head and Cobb looked
at me and said, "Burgers are five bucks each, beers are
two-fifty. That comes to thirty dollars."

I picked my purse up and opened it. I was almost certain that I
didn't have that much and I was pretty nervous. I dug my wallet
out and opened it and when I saw that I only had seven dollars I
felt a wave of fear wash over me. I pulled the bills out and held
them up and in a small voice I said, "That's all I have. I'm
sorry. I didn't know we were coming here."

Nathan's expression never changed. He still wore that smile that
was more of a mask than an indication of how he felt. He said,
"I'm not worried Amanda. I'm pretty sure you can earn what you
need to pay the tab."

I knew I wasn't going to like this. 

Chapter Five

Nathan stood up and moved behind me and said, "Do you remember
when I said that you would have to be punished for saying no to
me?"

I nodded. The fear was like a large burning hot coal in the pit
of my stomach. I knew that something terrible was about to
happen.

Nathan ordered me to raise my arms. When I had complied he
grasped the shoulder straps of my slip and pulled it up and off
of me in one quick motion. Now I was totally naked but for my
high heels.

He had the attention of every man in the place now and he said,
"Gentlemen, my bitch doesn't have enough money to pay for lunch.
I'm pretty embarrassed but I'm afraid that I am going to have to
ask for your help. I'm going to send her around to your tables
and she is going to offer her services to anyone that is
interested. A blowjob is five dollars or you can fuck her for
ten."

I was so scared I was hyperventilating. I suspected all along
that he was setting up something horrible for me when he brought
me here. But I had expected that I was going to be forced to do
something with that old man who owned the place. Not the entire
crowd!!

Nathan bent down and spoke into my ear. "I want you to get up and
go around to each table and ask each man here if they would like
to help you pay for lunch. Now go on, and I know most of these
men. They are friends of mine. So you had best not embarrass me
bitch."

I had tears running down my cheeks again as I took a couple of
shaky steps to the nearest table and asked the closest man if he
would help me pay for my lunch. He reached out and slid his hand
between my legs and after rubbing my slit for a moment he shoved
a finger inside. 

He smiled up at me and said, "Damn! That's a nice tight pussy!
Yeah, I'll have some of that."

He stood up and dug a ten dollar bill out of his wallet and
handed it to me. Then he pushed me down over the edge of his
table and I heard him taking his pants down behind me.

He kicked my legs a little farther apart and I felt his cock
enter me in one violent stroke. I realized that my pussy was
soaking wet and I may have appreciated the lubrication but I
hated my pussy for betraying me this way.

I tried to put my head down and ignore the degrading comments
from the men seated at the table around me but the man fucking me
grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head up and ordered me
to keep my eyes open. I guess it didn't really matter. I was
crying so hard that I couldn't see anyone anyway.

My most recent rapist was fucking me hard and fast and I didn't
think he would last long. I heard someone in the crowd say, "Lift
her up a little man, we want to watch her little titties bounce
when you fuck her."

In response I felt a hard tug on my hair and I came up off of the
table enough so that my breasts hung down unsupported. They
immediately began to sway in time to the violent fucking I was
receiving and it was very uncomfortable.

I managed to bring my arms up and rest them on the table to
support my weight and take the pressure off of my hair. Once the
pain of having my hair pulled began to fade I was left with only
the pain of the brutal fucking I was receiving. I found that I
was grateful that it was so unpleasant. I didn't want to enjoy
being raped like this in front of dozens of strange men.

I had been right about one thing, he didn't last long. He came
inside of me and when he pulled out Cobb was standing nearby and
tossed him a towel to wipe his cock clean with. After he had
wiped his cock clean he started to hand me the towel but Nathan
said, "That's okay Mr. Green. She is a self cleaning slut."

Everyone watched then as I reached down and scooped up the fresh
cum that was oozing out of me and licked it off of my fingers.
Their reactions seemed to range from excitement to disgust. Most
of them just seemed to think it was funny.

I turned to the other two men who were sitting at the table and
one of them smiled and handed me a five dollar bill before I
could even offer him my services. While I was getting to my knees
he was opening his pants and pulling his cock out. 

His cock was pretty messy. He had been one of the men who had a
good view of my pussy since we arrived. And he had been sitting
only inches from me while his friend fucked me violently. I guess
he must have had a hard on for quite a while now. The lubrication
covered his cock. 

I bent down to take his cock into my mouth and I was grateful for
two things. His cock was messy, but he was clean, and his cock
was only a little larger than my husband's. I was relieved that
not everyone here had a cock like Nathan's.

I took his cock all the way into my mouth and only the head and a
little bit more of it entered my throat. The man grabbed my head
and groaned in pleasure as I began to move my mouth up and down
on his cock. 

The man started swearing and thrusting his hips and suddenly he
held my head tight to his stomach and came right down my throat.
I doubt if he lasted much longer than five minutes.

I waited for him to release me and then I sat back on my heels
for a moment and caught my breath before getting to my feet. I
was learning just how much work sex could be.

When I was standing I turned to the third man at the table and he
stood up and handed me another ten dollar bill. I went around and
stood beside him and he asked his friends to hold on to their
drinks. Once they had picked up their beer bottles he put his own
on the ground. He picked me up easily and laid me down on my back
on the table. Those cold pools of water from the beer bottles
were very uncomfortable for a moment or two.

He arranged me with my ass right at the edge of the table and
then he opened his pants and pulled out another normal sized cock
and began to slide the head of it over my slit. He stood there
staring down at me and he said, "You sure are a pretty little
thing. How old are you bitch?"

I whispered, "Twenty-five."

He said, "Twenty-five. My youngest daughter is twenty-seven. I
wouldn't fuck her, even if she wasn't so damned ugly. I'm going
to enjoy fucking you though."

He wedged the head of his cock in my slit and then began to
slowly push it in. At first he stared at my face as his cock
entered me. When it was half way in though, he closed his eyes
and continued to enter me in slow motion. His cock appeared to be
about six inches long and not particularly thick. I really
enjoyed the way that he was doing what he was doing. It felt
really good the way his cock was entering me just a fraction of
an inch at a time.

When he finally had it all of the way in me he ground his pubic
bone against my pussy and I could feel his large testicles
between my thighs, slapping against that sensitive area between
my pussy and my ass, tickling me with his short curly pubic
hair.

He held his cock inside of me for a long moment and then he began
to fuck me in slow motion. He didn't pick up the speed of his
strokes until the very end and I was glad when he finally came in
me because something about the way that he ground his pubic bone
against me at the bottom of every stroke was really starting to
get to me. I didn't want to enjoy being raped and I didn't want
these men to see me get off with one of their friends raping me.
So it was quite a relief when he finally came and then pulled
out.

I had now earned twenty-five dollars which, with my original
seven dollars was enough to pay for our lunch. I looked over at
Nathan and said, "Can I stop now? I have enough money now. Please
Nathan?"

Nathan smiled and said, "No Amanda. You're being punished,
remember. Besides, we need a little more money to buy you some
new clothes. Get up. You have ten more tables to visit before we
can leave."

I glanced around the backyard caf and saw the lustful looks on
the faces of between twenty and thirty more men! I got to my feet
and then I sank to my knees and covered my face and cried
hysterically.

Nathan left me alone for a moment and then I felt a hand in my
hair and a burning pain on the cheeks of my ass accompanied by a
loud snap. I reached my hands back and grabbed my ass and spun
around to see Nathan holding his belt raised for a second blow.
Before I could react the belt came down and hit me right across
both of my breasts. 

I howled in pain and my hands came around to cover my bruised
breasts. I had never felt such excruciating pain in my life. I
was shocked that anyone would hit me to start with, but across my
tender breasts with a thick leather belt! It was just
unimaginable!

He drew his arm back again and I held my arms out, begging him
not to hit me again.

He paused and then he asked, "Are you finished disobeying me
slut?"

I gasped in terror and pain and not so much said as panted, "Yes
Nathan! Please don't hit me again. I'm sorry. Please, oh Jesus
that hurts!"

He took his hand from my hair and I scrambled to my feet. He
handed me a napkin and I wiped my eyes and blew my nose. When I
was a little more under control he held his hand up to my lips. 

I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do. I held his hand in both of
mine and kissed it and then he said, "I think you should thank me
for making you a better woman Amanda."

I said, "Yes, I'm sorry Nathan. Thank you for making me a better
woman."

He pulled his hand away and sat back down at our table. He said,
"Clean your cunt and get back to work."

I looked down to see a trail of cum down one thigh. It had turned
clear and cooled but I didn't hesitate. I scraped it up with my
finger and licked my finger clean. When I was clean I headed for
the next table.

As I fucked and sucked my way around the backyard tables I was
able to count the men that I was being forced to satisfy. There
were twenty-six men spread around the ten remaining tables and
while I was servicing them another five men came back and joined
the fun. Most of them just wanted a good blowjob, but I ended up
fucking a dozen of them. 

It took me over three hours to satisfy all thirty-four men. Oh my
god! I had just had sex with thirty-four men! And I did it for
money!

It would have taken me a lot longer to satisfy them all but some
of them came very quickly and when they could they started
doubling up on me so that I was often being manhandled by two men
at a time. 

When it was finally over I was a mess. Not from the cum. I had
swallowed pretty much all of that. I was covered in sweat and I
stank of cum though. My pussy and my tits were red and swollen
and bruised. My jaw was so tired and so sore that I wasn't sure
if I could speak.

I had two hundred and thirty dollars clutched in my hand when I
finally returned to Nathan's table. I handed him the money and he
smiled and asked, "Did you learn anything Amanda?"

I nodded vigorously. I said, "Yes Nathan. I promise. I'll be
good. Please Nathan. I hurt so bad."

I was desperately fighting to hold back the tears. I really
needed to cry but I was so afraid of pissing Nathan off again.
While I was standing there Cobb came back out. Nathan paid him
for the lunch. Nathan and Terrill had both had two more beers
while they watched me servicing the customers. The total tab was
now forty dollars and Nathan told me to give him a ten dollar
tip.

I paid Cobb from my meager earnings and he smiled and reached out
and pulled on one of my tender nipples and said, "Come back
anytime Nathan, and be sure to bring your bitch."

Nathan and Terrill stood up and Nathan said, "Yeah, we oughta
come back some evening and we can have her put a show on. We
could really liven this place up."

I glanced at Cobb and I could see the dollar signs dancing in his
head as he imagined all the food and drinks he could sell if he
had a real live sex show going on back here. I shuddered, but I
didn't dare say anything. 

Chapter Six

We finally left and as I followed Nathan back to my car I thought
about all the men that had had sex with me today, and all of the
cum in my stomach. I was so distracted that I didn't even realize
that I was still naked until Nathan stopped and turned around and
handed me my tiny slip.

I hurriedly put it on and after being naked for the last three
hours or so it almost felt like I had clothes on!

I got into the car carefully. My entire body was sore. I knew
that Nathan had something else in mind. I had heard him make
plans to check out that drug dealer's wardrobe to see if he could
find me some clothes to wear. I couldn't help it, I didn't want
to make him mad but I had to ask. 

"Please Nathan. I hurt so badly. My whole body hurts. Can't I
just go home now?" I pleaded.

Nathan ignored me and told me to go back out to Willow and turn
right. I started the car and followed his directions and it was
only a few blocks to another run down home on another run down
street of poor homes.

I parked in front of the house and we went to the door. The boy
that came to the door was Jamie, the brother of the drug dealer.
I recognized him when I saw his face. He recognized me too and I
didn't like the look on his face when he saw me standing at his
door in a slip.

He moved back and we stepped into a small living room. It was
furnished sparingly with worn out furniture but it seemed to be
clean. I almost started crying again when I got inside. In
addition to Jamie and the three boys and the girl from the caf
there were six other kids in the room. There were four additional
boys and two more girls. One of the boys and one of the girls
were middle school age, but I recognized almost everyone else
from having seen them around the high school. Several of them
were kids that I was counseling regularly! 

I spun around and looked pleadingly at Nathan. He just ignored
me. He was talking to Jamie as they stood staring down at a small
pile of clothes on a card table by the front window. 

Jamie showed some of the items to Nathan and they started setting
some of it aside. I just stood in the middle of the room and
stared at the floor. Everyone was quiet at first but then AJ got
up and walked over to where I was standing. He looked at me and
then he walked around me. When he was back in front of me he
said, "I hear you are Nathan's slut now. I have to tell you Mrs.
Hall, that comes as a big surprise to me. In all of our
counseling sessions you have always given me the impression that
you were a fucking ice berg. I would have bet that you were going
to be the next virgin mother."

His hand came up and cradled one of my sore breasts through the
lace that covered it and I gasped in pain. He said, "What's the
matter Mrs. Hall? You don't like it when I grab your tit? Sluts
are supposed to dig that shit."

Nathan was ignoring us but Terrill said, "She's just a little
sore AJ. We was over to Cobb's and the bitch didn't have enough
cash to pay for lunch. Nathan made her sell her fucking ass to
everyone back there to earn some money for lunch and to pay for
some clothes. She isn't used to that rough stuff. I imagine she
is sore all over."

AJ laughed and responded, "Shit, I wish I could have seen that!
How many did she do?"

Terrill said, "Damn, I don't know. I didn't count. The place was
pretty full though." Then turned to me and asked, "How about it
cunt, did you count how many men emptied their dicks in you?"

I nodded and then I said, "There were thirty-four of them. Twelve
of them fucked me and I sucked off the other twenty-two."

AJ laughed and said, "Well, I've seen a bitch take more, but not
one that wasn't used to it. No wonder the bitch is sore."

He didn't care though. He continued to fondle my breast roughly
and then he asked Nathan, "Hey man, you keeping her covered up
for a reason?"

Nathan didn't even turn around to look at us. He just said, "Take
the slip off bitch. You don't need it in here."

I glanced around at the other kids in the room. Even the girls
seemed amused by my suffering. I groaned in pain as I gathered
the slip at my waist and then pulled it up over my head. I stood
naked then, holding it in my hand as the kids came over and got a
better look at my body. 

AJ said, "Fuck dude! What did you do to her fucking tits?!"

I glanced down at the bright red stripe he had made with his
belt. 

I heard Nathan chuckle and then he said, "I had to get her
attention."

Several of the kids chuckled and one of the girls reached out and
ran her fingers lightly over the red mark.

I flinched in pain but I didn't move or protest as her fingers
traced the welt he had left on my chest with his belt. She said
to the assembled crowd of kids, "Damn! He got her good. I can
feel the heat from it. That had to really hurt."

She took her hand away and then she saw how red and inflamed my
pussy was. She just chuckled and said, "Bet you carry some cash
with you next time bitch!"

Just then Nathan called me over and handed me a skirt and ordered
me to put it on. It was hideous! It was a micro miniskirt, bright
red, with cutouts up both sides. I stepped into it and slid it up
my legs and buttoned it. 

I was dismayed that it fit. It was very tight, but I suppose that
was the idea. I looked down and saw that as the skirt stretched
over my hips the cutouts expanded and there was a lot of flesh
visible. It was obvious that I was not wearing underwear.

Nathan made me turn around and the kid that had suggested we come
over here said, "Shit! That looks hotter on her than it did on
your sister Jamie!"

Jamie laughed and said, "Yeah, the bitch could use a little more
ass on her, but she does look hot."

I guess Kysha had liked it too. She had bought several of them
and Nathan put them all aside. I took the skirt off and he handed
me a couple of slutty tank tops and halter tops and tube tops.
The tube tops were too loose on me but the tank tops and the
halter tops got added to the pile of clothes that Nathan wanted
to keep. 

There were several dresses next. They were just as horrible as
everything else. They had deep, deep cleavage and because my
breasts were obviously smaller than the previous owner they fit
very loose on my chest. Every move I made seemed to expose one or
the other of my breasts completely.

Nathan loved it.

He handed me another dress that was very tight and very short but
very loose on top. It had cleavage almost all the way down to my
waist in the front and in the back it was even lower. After I had
it on I reached back and felt with my hand and the top inch or so
of the crack of my ass was actually on display!

Nathan loved that horrible thing too. Big surprise there.

I ended up trying on several dozen items of Kysha's clothing.
Nathan selected a little more than half of it. I had no idea
where he thought I was going to wear this awful stuff.

When the fashion show was over he ended up giving Jamie fifty
dollars for the items he wanted and letting him fuck me. He laid
me down in the middle of the room in front of all those kids and
fucked me. He came so quickly that I guess Nathan felt sorry for
him. He said, "Damn dude, you must have been pretty horny. If you
can get it up again then go for it."

I guess it wouldn't have been so bad if I wasn't already so
damned sore I could hardly walk. His cock wasn't that big and he
didn't last long. I noticed that he never even got soft after he
came the first time and when Nathan said it was okay he started
right back to fucking me. I groaned in pain when he started
again. I knew that Nathan didn't like me crying all the time but
Jesus it hurt!

I waited patiently for it to be over. I was thinking about all
the other kids in the room watching. I was terrified that he
would let them have me too. I knew it would kill me if he did.

I guess he knew that I had reached the breaking point though.
After Jamie was finished and got off of me I sat up and ate the
cum draining out of me without even being told. Then I looked up
at Nathan. He looked bored. He said, "Don't just sit their bitch.
Get off your lazy ass. It's time to go."

There were a few muted pleas for relief from the other boys but
Nathan said, "Sorry guys. It's getting late and this is getting
old. The bitch is really hurting too. Maybe next time though. And
I bet she would like to have her first experience eating pussy
too. How about it Tanya, how would you like to have your high
school counselor eat your pussy for you?"

I looked around to see who he was talking to. It was the girl
from the caf earlier this afternoon. She smiled and said, "I
think that might be interesting. But not in front of all you
guys."

I hoped she never changed her mind.

I struggled to my feet and looked around for my slip. I found it
and put it on and Nathan pointed out the clothes that he wanted
me to carry out to the car. I grabbed the large pile of clothing
he had selected and struggled out to the car with Nathan and
Terrill following close behind.

I had to set the clothes on the trunk to open the car doors and
then I put everything in the back seat. The three of us got in
the car then and Nathan said, "You won't be able to wear much of
that to school Amanda. But don't worry. We still have almost one
hundred and fifty dollars left. We'll go to Goodwill tomorrow and
see if we can find you some nice clothes to wear to work. You
better hope we do bitch. If we have to go to a store to get them
you are going to have to earn more money." 

I just sat there behind the wheel thinking, "My whole life is
ruined," over and over. It was my new mantra. Over and over, "My
whole life is ruined."

It's a shame too. I seemed to have such a promising life ahead of
me.

I finally started the car and looked over at Nathan. He just
said, "Home bitch."

Chapter Seven

I sat there and drove home, fighting the desperate need to cry
all the way home. When I pulled into the driveway and both boys
got out and went inside leaving me to struggle in with the load
of slut clothes.

I managed to get my arms around them and struggled towards the
front door and inside. I carried them down the hall towards the
laundry room and when I came back out David was standing in the
front door talking to Nathan. I saw Nathan invite him in and I
got a real bad feeling about this. 

David is the fourteen year old boy that lives next door. He is a
nice kid. He's kind of quiet and shy. When my husband is out of
town and I need someone to mow the grass I always pay David. He's
just a nice, sweet kid.

When I stepped out into the living room Nathan said, "You dropped
a couple of things on the way in Amanda. David saw you drop them
on the driveway and brought them in"

I saw the two slutty tank tops in his hand and I went over to
take them, forgetting for a minute that I was still wearing
nothing but my lacy slip. As I got close to David and he realized
how much of me was exposed his eyes got wide as silver dollars.
The old ones, not the new ones.

Nathan saw his face and I guess he thought it was pretty amusing.
Nathan reached down and took the tops that David had retrieved
out of my hand and he turned back to David and said, "She looks
pretty hot, doesn't she?"

David realized that he was staring and blushed and turned back
towards Nathan. Nathan chuckled and said, "It's okay, you can
look at her man. A woman dresses like that she wants to be looked
at. Isn't that right Amanda?"

I took a deep breath and said, "Yes Nathan."

Nathan smiled and said, "Go ahead man, check her out. She really
looks hot in that thing doesn't she?"

David turned back and looked at me. He was blushing bright red.
He was probably more embarrassed than I was, and I was pretty
embarrassed. He stared at my breasts and I knew that he could
make out my nipples beneath the lace. As he was staring he asked,
"Really Mrs. Hall? You don't mind?"

Nathan gave me a warning look, not that it was necessary. 

I said, "It's okay David. Nathan was right. When a woman dresses
up like this she wants guys to look at her."

David stared at my breasts for a long moment and then Nathan
said, "Hey, David. Can you keep a secret?"

I thought, "Oh god no, it's starting again!"

David didn't take his eyes from my chest as he almost whispered,
"Yeah, I guess."

Nathan said, "Amanda really gets off on guys looking at her.
Would you like to see more? She would love to show you what she's
got."

David looked up at my face, finally, and he was thoughtful for a
minute and then he said, "I think I better get home."

Nathan said, "What's the matter David, don't you want to see more
of Amanda?"

He looked at my face again and then he said, "She doesn't look to
me like she likes this. She looks embarrassed and scared to me."

I thought to myself, "Very observant David!"

Nathan was undeterred. He smiled and said, "That's part of the
excitement for her. It turns her on and makes her blush when she
shows off for guys. We just got home and she's been wearing that
lacy slip all morning and afternoon and showing off like crazy.
She really gets off on it. But it's a secret. Even her husband
doesn't know. That's why you have to keep it a secret."

Then he turned to me and said, "Isn't that right Amanda? Explain
it to him."

I sighed loudly and then I said, "That's right David. It turns me
on to show off my body to boys. Not even Mr. Hall knows it so you
have to keep it a secret though."

David didn't look convinced but Nathan was getting impatient to
humiliate me some more. He said, "Go ahead Amanda, take that slip
off and show David what nice tits you have."

I fought back the tears as I gathered the slip around my waist
and pulled it up over my head. I had my eyes closed but I started
to lose my balance and I was forced to open them and see the look
of wonder on David's face.

He was staring at my breasts and my neatly trimmed pussy and I
suddenly remembered that welt on my breasts. It was still
noticeable but it had faded away to a point that it was just
barely noticeable now. 

I had no doubt that David had never seen a naked woman before.
Even if I didn't know him it would have been obvious from the
look on his face.

Nathan nudged him and said, "Go on man, check her out. You can
touch her if you want. She really likes to be touched. Hell, if
you do it right she'll have an orgasm right there in front of
you."

Nathan nudged David again, a little harder this time and now he
was standing right in front of me. He lifted his hand toward my
breast and then he stopped and looked at my face.

I tried to smile and I took his hand in mine and guided it to my
breast. When his warm, sweaty palm at last touched my flesh, he
looked like his knees were about to give way. He sighed loudly
and cupped my breast gently and then just stood there staring and
holding my breast in his hand. 

I put my hand back on his and guided him, showing him how to
caress a woman's breast. Once I had him started I dropped my hand
again and he continued on his own. He had nice, soft hands and he
was very gentle. Under different circumstances it probably would
have felt pretty nice. 

He caressed first one breast and then the other. Nathan watched
quietly for a couple of minutes and then he said, "Hey man, check
out her pussy too. She has one of the nicest pussies I've ever
fucked."

David's eyes got even wider and he whispered, "You fucked her?!"

Nathan replied, "Hell yeah! Me and Terrill both fucked her today.
I can't even remember how many times we fucked her. She sucked us
both off too. She really loves cock. Don't you Amanda?"

I nodded my head slightly and when I saw the look on Nathan's
face I said, "Yes Nathan, I really love cock."

Nathan tilted his head and gave me a meaningful look and I knew
he wanted me to say more.

I said, "I love sucking cocks and getting fucked. I love being
looked at and touched. I love it all David."

Nathan said, "Maybe David would like a reward for bringing in the
clothes you dropped Amanda. Why don't you see if there is
something you can do to reward him?"

"FUCK!" I thought. I mean, I knew that was where Nathan was going
with this but...well, just FUCK!

I lifted David's chin and leaned down and kissed him lightly.
Then I asked, "Would you like that David? Would you like a
reward?"

He whispered, "Gee Mrs. Hall. You don't have to do that."

I couldn't help smiling at him. Even as horrifying as this
situation was. He is such a sweet kid. 

I said, "It's okay David. I want to. Let me suck your cock for a
few minutes and then you can fuck me, okay?"

He just groaned and said, "Oh my god!" under his breath.

I dropped to my knees in front of him and pulled his shorts and
his underwear down and he stepped out of them. I tossed them on
the nearby chair and pulled David down on the rug. I positioned
him on his back and leaned down and kissed his hard cock. It was
sopping wet with the lubricant that was running out the end of
his dick like a running faucet.

He had a nice cock. It wasn't very large but he was only
fourteen. I took it in my mouth and as I did I noticed Terrill
with that damned video camera filming us. I ignored him. I
realized that at this point nothing he caught on film would
matter any more than the footage he already had.

I had only moved my lips down to the base of his cock three times
before he stiffened up and cried out and filled my mouth with
cum. It was so soon I wasn't ready and I choked a little on the
large mouthful of cum.

I took my mouth away and swallowed and then I took him back into
my mouth and after his breathing returned to more or less normal
I stopped just holding him in my mouth and started sucking again.


As soon as he was hard I sat up and took him by the hand. I
helped him to sit up and I said, "Okay David, come on honey. I
want you to fuck me now."

I stretched out on my back and spread my legs and held my arms
out to welcome him. He stared at me for a couple of seconds and
then he scrambled up over me. I reached between us and guided him
to my still very sore pussy. 

I was very glad now that his cock was still immature. It hurt
like hell when he entered me. I grimaced but I was careful not to
let him know. I held him close and he began pumping me furiously.
He didn't last much longer this time. Soon he tensed up and I
held him close while he came in my sore pussy.

He collapsed on top of me and I held him tight and let him
recover for a minute or two. He finally struggled to get back up
on his knees and then he stared down at me with a look of awe on
his face. 

I smiled at him and thanked him quietly. I told him he did great.


He looked embarrassed all over again but he said, "Oh man! Mrs.
Hall, thank you so much! That was so great! I don't know what to
say!"

Nathan came over and stood over me and said, "You really liked
that David?"

David didn't look up. He continued to stare at my body but he
said, "Oh man! That was the best thing that ever happened to
me!"

Nathan said, "Would you like to do it again?"

He finally looked up at Nathan and he asked, "Are you serious?!
Jesus! I never want to stop!"

Nathan smiled and said, "You can come over here anytime you want
from now on and you can fuck her or get her to suck you off, or
you can do both as long as you can get it up. Pretty soon you can
do it even when her husband is home, but for now you will have to
be a little cool about it. Just do it when she is home alone.
Okay?"
David looked at me incredulously. He asked, "Really Mr. Hall? Is
that all right with you?"

I had to get out of this room soon. I was about to start crying
again and I couldn't control it much longer. 

I nodded to David and I got to my feet and said, "I have to go to
the bathroom." 

As I hurried from the room I heard Nathan telling David that I
liked it better when guys told me what to do. It was better for
me, I got more excited when guys told me to do things like strip
and suck their cocks and lay down so they can fuck me, all that
kind of stuff. That was my fantasy, being told what to do.

I didn't hear any more of their conversation. I shut the bathroom
door and sat on the toilet and as David's cum and any cum that
remained inside of me from all the other men that had used me
today drained slowly into the toilet I held my face in my hands
and cried my heart out. 

Chapter Eight

What a fool I had been. It was so sad too, because I really only
wanted to help him. I had no way of knowing that it was a setup
right from the start. How was I to know that he was such a
devious and cold blooded little bastard!

I don't know how long I sat there like that. I know that it was a
long time. I was surprised that Nathan didn't come and get me.
When the tears finally ended I got up and brushed my teeth and
got the taste of cum out of my mouth for the first time since
that first blowjob I had been forced to give at Cobb's place this
morning.

I took a long hot shower and then I dried off and stood staring
at myself in the mirror. I wasn't thinking so much about what had
happened to me today, though the events of the day hung over me
like a dark, wet blanket shutting out all the light and air in my
life now. Instead I stood there staring at myself in the mirror
and wondered if I could actually tell my husband what had
happened to me and that I now belonged to Nathan. 

That was the worst of it I think, having my husband find out. But
what was going to happen on Monday? Nathan was going to dress me
up like a slut and I know that won't be the end of it. He will
find other ways to torment me. And Christ, there are already more
than a dozen kids that know about me and Nathan. How long before
the entire school knows? 

No, I can't see my job lasting much longer than my marriage. It
will be a race to the finish, but they are both finished. That
won't be the end of it either. My father is not one to forgive
indiscretions, especially when they are likely to embarrass him
and the family name and have an impact on his political career. 

I was right before. My life is over. A promising career and a
more or less happy marriage destroyed in one day by a sixteen
year old boy. FUCK ME! Oh wait, he did.

I finally went back out to the living room. Nathan and Terrill
were just finishing up watching the recording that Terrill had
made of me seducing the fourteen year old boy from next door.

Nathan looked up and said, "Well, did you get it out of your
system?"

I gave him an exasperated look and said, "Out of my system! You
have just ruined my entire life. My marriage, my career, they are
finished. My father will disown me. I have nothing left."

He wasn't moved. He let me finish and then he said, "Welcome to
my world bitch. Did you look around when we went out today? Did
you see how those people live, how I live? There is no hope in
that part of town. Those people don't have careers! Damned few of
them even have jobs. There probably aren't a dozen happy
marriages in that whole part of town! What the hell makes you so
fucking special?"

I would probably pay for this, but I let him have it. "First of
all, I'm not special. But I worked god damned hard for everything
I got. I studied hard and gave up a social life and dating to
excel in school. I waited until I was in my twenties to get
married, I didn't get knocked up when I was fifteen and have to
get married or worse yet, not know who the father was. But more
than that, for as long as I can remember my goal in life has been
to help people get out of those god damn ghettos! Why the hell do
you think I wasted so much of my fucking time trying to help you
get an education! You and Terrill and fifty other kids who could
get out of that part of town if they would just exert a little
effort and study instead of party at night and sleep in class."

I was yelling now, I was really pissed. "I never once looked down
on you or any of the other kids I tried to help. And I never put
on a false front in an effort to put them off guard so that I
could take advantage of them, so I could ruin their life!"

Before I could go any farther he stood up and took three steps
and slammed the side of my head with his open palm. I dropped
like a rock. I wasn't unconscious, but I was dizzy and
disoriented for a few minutes. 

When my head finally cleared he was still standing over me. I had
a hell of a headache now. I managed to look up through my tears
and he reached down and grabbed a large handful of my hair and
lifted me right off the floor by my hair.

I grabbed his wrist with both hands and screamed in pain. I
scrambled to get my feet under me and when I was standing on my
own he pulled me so close to him that our noses were almost
touching. He yelled right in my face, "Don't you ever talk to me
like that again you stupid fucking bitch. You aren't fooling
anyone. We all know why you are here, why you are doing that job.
You took that job to make yourself feel good, not to help us. You
lived your whole fucking life as a princess. You don't have a
clue about what it's like to be me or Terrill or any of the other
kids that live in that fucking ghetto that your kind built to
keep us out of sight and out of your way. It's just a god damn
warehouse you built to keep your niggers in! You grew up in a
fucking mansion and went to all the best schools. I bet daddy
gave you a fucking Corvette when you turned sixteen didn't he?!"

I was still trying to get his hand out of my hair and my head
felt like it was about to explode. He looked in my face and said,
"Oh what the fuck, why bother! You don't get it. You are never
going to get it."

He pushed me away and I fell to the floor and curled up in a
fetal ball and sobbed hysterically. Nathan walked away and went
to the refrigerator and looked inside. After a minute he slammed
the door and screamed, "What kind of people don't keep any beer
in the fucking refrigerator?!"

He stomped back into the living room and nudged me in the ribs
with is foot. He said loudly, "Get the fuck up and go get
dressed. We need to go to the fucking store bitch."

I slowly straightened out. Now, on top of all the aches and pains
in my poor body, I had a killer headache. I got up finally and
went into the kitchen and took three pain pills. Then I went back
to my bathroom and washed my face with cold water until I could
stop crying. 

I dried my face and my neck and brushed my hair and went out into
my bedroom. Nathan was there with two of the items of clothing
that he had brought from the laundry room. They were two of the
things that had belonged to Kysha. 

He handed me one of the tight little micro miniskirts with the
cutouts on the sides and once I had it on he handed me the top he
wanted me to wear. It was nothing but a men's muscle shirt with
huge arm holes. Once I was dressed he had me turn around and he
said, "Not bad. Pull the skirt up a little higher."

I worked the waistband of the skirt up about an inch higher on my
waist and looked in the mirror. The bottom curve of the cheeks of
my ass was just visible. That wasn't the only scary part though.
My breasts were almost totally exposed from the sides. I need
only lean forward slightly in this loose shirt and I might as
well be topless.

Nathan approved and ordered me to put my shoes back on. I looked
around and found the high heels that he had picked out for me
this morning and put them back on. I looked in the mirror again
and it looked like even more of my butt was exposed now. It was
hard to tell from this angle though. 

I followed Nathan back out to the living room and he ordered me
to get my purse. When we got out to the car he said, "Drive to
wherever you normally go grocery shopping."

I sighed and started the car. I had been shopping in the same
grocery store for nearly two years and a lot of people there knew
me. Not that we were friends or anything, but they knew me to
smile and say hello to. I often stopped and chatted with some of
them when they weren't too busy. I hoped everyone was busy
today.

I drove the two miles to the store and Nathan said, "Get some
damned food. In case you're confused, food includes beer and
wine. You might as well get a case of beer. I'm going to follow
you around the store. I want to see lots of tits and ass while
you're shopping. When you bend over you keep those legs straight
and if anyone is looking make sure you give them a lot of chances
to check out those tits. Now get the fuck out of the car bitch,
it's show time."

The fun and games started almost as soon as we got out of the
car. One of the bag boys was gathering carts nearby and when he
saw me he started to wave. When he saw how I was dressed he froze
and his jaw dropped. Nathan whispered, "Say hi and smile bitch.
You don't have to get all stuck up on his ass."

As I walked by the kid I smiled as well as I could and said, "Hi
Jeff."

He snapped out of his trance and said, "Hello Mrs. Hall! Gosh,
you look hot today?"

I thanked him and kept on walking. I stepped inside and got a
shopping cart and put my purse inside. As I started out I passed
a cooler with bottled water for sale and I glanced at my
reflection to see how exposed I was. My breasts were pretty much
covered from the sides by my arms as I pushed the cart but even
bent over slightly, as was natural when pushing the cart, exposed
even more of the lower curves my ass cheeks. 

I stopped for a moment and collected my thoughts. I had been
about to lose it but I tried to put this horrible experience in
perspective. Compared to being gang raped, losing my husband and
my job and being disowned, being humiliated in a grocery store
hardly mattered at all.

I shopped for something to feed Nathan and Terrill this evening
and tomorrow. Beyond that I just did my normal shopping, except
for the alcohol. I didn't know what Nathan had planned so I was
just going to make believe my life wasn't over. 

I couldn't totally ignore him though. He was following about ten
feet behind me and watching to make sure I put on a show. I got a
lot of dirty looks from female shoppers and happy but
disbelieving looks from some husbands that will never complain
about having to go shopping again. By the time I had made my way
up and down three rows I was being followed by a man in his late
forties or early fifties who was carrying a loaf of bread and
following me wherever I went. When I stopped he stopped and at
first he made a pretense of looking at something on a shelf
wherever he came to a stop, but soon he just followed and stared
openly. 

Every time I bent over he saw my entire ass and I suppose my
pussy too. And when I reached for anything my breasts were
exposed. He had only had to follow me for a short distance before
he had seen I everything I had. I guess he liked what he saw
though, because he kept following me.

I ran into people I knew stocking shelves on several aisles and I
would have loved to have just kept on going but they would see me
and start to say hello. They would suddenly realize that I was
almost naked and they would invariably freeze in mid sentence. I
felt obligated to stop and say hello and try to act normal.

I think that for the first time in my life I truly understood the
meaning of mortified. There was no way that a woman could go out
like this and not know what she was showing off. I knew it and
everyone that saw me knew it. I suppose that was why the old guy
that was following me had given up the pretense that he was
shopping.

This was worse than being stripped naked at Cobb's earlier. Well,
except for the gang bang part. These were people that knew me and
saw me often. Every time they saw me from now on they would
remember the way that they saw me today.

It was the longest forty-five minutes I had ever spent in that
store! When I got to the checkout line Nathan got behind me with
a can of coke just so he could watch the people around me.

The young girl at the cash register looked up and saw me and
smiled and just like everyone else I had run into since I came
into the store, that smile froze on her face when she saw what I
was wearing. She was normally very chatty but today she said
hello and asked me if I found everything I was looking for and
she never looked up or spoke again until she told me the total. 

I paid and hurriedly pushed my cart outside and the man that had
followed me around the store was waiting outside to follow me to
my car. I paused in the alcove to let Nathan catch up and then I
pushed the cart out to my car. 

The man closed in as I got to my car and after I opened the trunk
and bent over to put a bag of groceries in the trunk he came up
behind me and put his hand on my bare ass and asked if I needed
any help. 

I knew he was following me so I wasn't startled when I felt his
hand on me. I looked back and was about to tell him that I didn't
need his help when Nathan came up to us and said, "I think what
you are doing is help enough. Why don't you just help her like
that until she finishes."

The old guy jumped and looked around at Nathan, embarrassed and
worried. He didn't know who Nathan was or what he was to me.

Nathan cleared up the confusion though. He smiled warmly and
said, "Really, it's okay man. She is my bitch. I don't mind you
fucking with her. It gets her real hot and when we get home she
is ready to fuck like a rabbit."

I guess he decided it was worth the risk, because as I went back
to putting the groceries in the trunk he put his hand back on my
ass. He didn't just hold it there though. Now that he had
permission he moved it around and then wormed a couple of fingers
between my legs and fingered my pussy from behind. He and Nathan
both acted as if we were the only three people in the world.
Unfortunately, cars were driving by constantly and people walking
past us in both directions. I heard gasps of horror and well
earned insults as I tried in vain to shut out the people and the
sounds that surrounded me.

I was so glad when that damned cart was empty and I could stand
up straight. I was as glad as the man playing with my pussy was
disappointed. Nathan chuckled at the sad look on his face and
said, "I'm sorry dude. If this place wasn't so public I'd let you
fuck her or make her blow you or something. But there's just too
damned many people around here. Don't want my bitch going to
jail! Thanks for warming her up though."

The old guy looked heartbroken and Nathan laughed and said, "Aw
fuck it. Do you want a blowjob from the bitch dude?"

His face was suddenly beaming and he said, "Shit yeah!"

Nathan said, "Take him into the back seat and suck him off bitch.
And don't take all fucking day!"

Shit! I opened the car doors and got into the back seat. I looked
around and didn't see anyone watching so I motioned for him to
join me. He sat down and Nathan stood in the door as the guy
opened his pants and pulled his cock out. I bent down and took it
into my mouth and his hand came up and held my breast as I sucked
him off. His cock was only about six inches long and I was
grateful that at least he was clean. 

He had been staring at me or groping me for nearly an hour as I
shopped and then as I unloaded the grocery cart. That must have
been all the foreplay he needed because he came quickly and I
swallowed his cum while he put his cock away and zipped up his
pants.

He thanked me and I noticed that he seemed uncomfortable now that
it was all over. He must have suddenly remembered that he was
married. He got out of the car and thanked Nathan and hurried to
his car.

I got out and pushed the cart to the nearby cart return and
hurried back to the car and drove us home. Nathan looked out his
window and ignored me and when I parked in my driveway he went
inside without even grabbing his beer. I was left to unload all
of the groceries on my own. 

I wasn't unnoticed though. I saw people in their yards stop what
they were doing and watch me. I saw the curtains move on a window
in the house next door. I hoped it was David. I would hate for
his parents to see me like this.

Chapter Nine

I went back and forth until the trunk was empty and after the
last trip I started putting things away. I had just started
emptying the bags and separating the groceries by type when I
heard Nathan say, "What the fuck are you doing with clothes on
bitch? I told you before, no clothes in the house. Christ! Did
you really go to college you dumb cunt?!"

I stopped what I was doing and gladly took off the two little
items of slut clothing I was wearing. Before I could start back
putting the groceries away he said, "Bring us out a beer bitch.
You have one too."

I opened the case of beer and took two of them out to the living
room. Nathan and Terrill were watching my first movie again. I
glanced at the screen and saw the loving blowjob I had given
Nathan this morning being replayed. God I had been so stupid!

They took the beer from me but other than that they ignored me
and I went back to work. I sipped a beer as I put the groceries
away. It tasted bad all over again, but I soon got used to the
bitter taste and looked forward to the effects of the alcohol on
my bruised and battered mind.

When I finished I asked them when they wanted to eat and they
talked it over and decided to go ahead and eat now. It was
already almost five. It had been a long time since the half a
hamburger I had eaten for lunch but I wasn't hungry. I wondered
if I would ever want to eat again.

I fried up some pork chops and some home fries and dinner was
ready in half an hour or so. We ate at the dining room table.
Well, they ate. I picked at my potatoes and realized that if I
actually ate I would get sick. 

Nathan watched me for a few minutes as he ate and finally he
said, "Since you aren't going to eat, go get us another beer and
then you can put on a show for us."

I put my plate in the kitchen and brought them back a fresh beer.
Then I stood there trying to figure out what he meant by a show.
Did he want me to dance? I couldn't juggle, what the hell did he
want from me?!"

He saw that I didn't know what to do and he asked, "Do you have
one of those toys girls like that looks like a cock?"

I turned white. I almost lied. I had a feeling that he already
knew though. He had been through most of my things before we left
the house this morning. 

I nodded my head and he sent me to get it. I went to my
nightstand and dug it out of the bottom drawer. It was hidden
under some old magazines where Dennis was not apt to find it.

When I got back to the dining room Nathan ordered me to get up on
the table. I tried to figure out what he had in mind, how he
wanted me to position myself and he finally just stood up and
picked me up. He placed me with my legs spread wide around their
dinner dishes and my head at the other end of the table and then
he sat back down and ordered me to play with myself while he and
Terrill ate and enjoyed the show.

I held my recently purchased, lifelike rubber cock in my hand and
turned the dial to a very low setting. I started moving it over
my breasts and teasing my nipples with it for a few minutes and
then I slowly worked it down my stomach to my newly shaved
crotch. I had shaved off a lot of hair this morning and I
expected it to feel different now but it didn't. 

I began to move it lightly over my mound and around underneath my
slit to tease that sensitive place between my legs. I moved it
back and lightly teased my pussy with it. I was nervous because
of all the abuse I had suffered today. It felt good though. In
fact, it didn't hurt at all. I was surprised that I had recovered
so quickly from a gang rape and the violent sex I had been
subjected to by Nathan and Terrill. I guess that little organ
down there is more resilient that I would have thought.

It felt pretty good, but I was not about to have an orgasm.
Laying there on the dining room table with my legs spread and
playing with a battery operated cock in front of two teenage boys
that I had come to dislike very strongly in a very short amount
of time while they ate supper from between my legs was not a turn
on for me.

I focused on the soothing vibrations as I eased the vibrator over
and around my brutally abused pussy and it did seem to help. In
fact, if Nathan and Terrill hadn't been there I think I could
have had an orgasm, despite everything that happened to me today.


Unfortunately they were there and it wasn't just the fact that
they were sitting there watching me that distracted me. Not long
after I began vibrating my sore pussy I felt something being
forced inside of me and I heard them laughing. I lifted my head
and saw them taking turns dipping the pork chops they were
gnawing on into my pussy before they took a bite. 

I couldn't figure out if they were doing it for their own
amusement or just to humiliate me. But then, that was really the
same thing wasn't it.

They left me like that until they finished eating. They tired of
dipping their food in me after a while but then, as they would
finish with a pork chop they started inserting the bones into my
pussy and leaving them there. By the time they finally finished
their meal I had a half a dozen pork chop bones wedged inside my
pussy.

They finally stood up from the table and as they went back into
the living room Nathan said, "You've rested long enough, bitch.
Get your lazy ass in here and suck some cock. Staring at your
cunt all through supper gave me a hard on."

I reached down and removed the bones from my vagina and sat up. I
got to my feet and went into the living room just as Terrill was
starting the tape of my seduction of the fourteen year old from
next door. They both took their pants off and Nathan called me
over and directed me to stand in front of him. He had been lying.
Neither of them had a hard on.

He looked at my pussy and leaned down and ran his tongue through
my slit. He turned to Terrill and smiled and said, "It doesn't
taste like chicken!"

Terrill thought that was hilarious. I wasn't as amused. 

Nathan sat back and spread his legs and I knelt between his legs
and started licking his cock and his balls. After a few minutes
he lifted his right leg and rested his foot on the arm of the
couch. He slid down a little in his seat and ordered me to make
believe his ass was a pussy and eat it.

I didn't even look up at him. I just bent down a little further
and except that I had to tilt my neck at an uncomfortable angle
it wasn't so bad. At least he was clean. 

His cock had just started to get hard while I was licking him but
I guess he liked what I was doing because he got hard quickly
once I started exploring his ass with my tongue. 

After a few minutes he dropped his leg and then he ignored me and
watched the recording of me having sex with the boy next door
while I sucked his cock. My throat was still sore but much to my
surprise his cock slipped into my throat with very little
effort.

He may have enjoyed having his ass eaten out and he seemed to be
impressed by my newly acquired cocksucking skills, but he had
already had a lot of orgasms today and it took me a very long
time to get him off. I was exhausted by the time I finished and
my jaw, which had started to recover from all of the blowjobs I
had given today was killing me.

I sat back on my heels after I had swallowed Nathan's cum and
glanced over at Terrill. He was looking back and forth between me
and the TV and playing with his cock. It was dripping lube onto
my couch and I could only hope that he was as excited as he
looked.

I moved over between Terrill's legs and before I could even start
he lifted his left leg and placed it on the arm rest just like
Nathan had. I didn't need to be told what to do. I got back down
in that uncomfortable posture and ate his ass out just like I had
done for Nathan. 

I got the impression that Terrill had never had anyone do that
for him before. As soon as my tongue touched him he jumped and
exclaimed, "Holy shit! That's fucking hot! Damn Nathan, I didn't
know how good that felt!"

He looked down at me and said, "Get used to it bitch. I fucking
love that! You're going to be doing that a lot!"

He made me do it for so long that I was afraid I was going to
permanently damage my spine. My neck was killing me and I didn't
think I could keep my tongue moving like that much longer. I was
never so happy to suck a cock as when he finally dropped his leg
back to the floor and I could straighten out and take his big fat
cock into my throat. Unlike Nathan he had really been turned on I
guess because he came quickly and after he pushed me away I
collapsed back onto the carpet and lay there panting from my
exertion.

They sat there looking down at me and Nathan said, "She looks
like she needs some more cock man. I'm beat though. I don't have
another fuck in me tonight. Maybe we oughta call up some of the
guys and have them come over. I hate to see her suffer.

Terrill chuckled and said, "I don't know man. Maybe we should let
her rest up. She really worked that thing today. That is some
prime pussy. You don't want to wear it out the first day."

Nathan thought about it and finally he said, "Yeah, I guess
you're right. It isn't really going to waste I guess."

He turned back to me and said, "Okay bitch, that's enough rest
for now. Go get us another beer and then you can clean up the
kitchen."

It had been a long hard day but I would much rather spend my time
alone in the dining room and kitchen than with them watching
movies of me being molested for their amusement.

I took my time cleaning up the kitchen and doing dishes. I
puttered as long as I could and then I remembered all of the
clothes I had brought home this afternoon. I went into the back
of the house where the laundry room was located and separated my
new slut wardrobe and started washing clothes. 

When I had been trying on these clothes in front of all those
kids earlier I had just been raped by thirty-four men and the
horror of my new life of debasement was still sinking in. I
hadn't really paid that much attention to what Nathan had
selected. Now, as I separated them into wash loads I had a chance
to look closer at what I would be wearing in the future. 

It was awful. There was not a single item of clothing that I
would wear of my own free will. And some of the crop tops with
the obscene sayings; I couldn't imagine where he would make me
wear them. I suppose I'll be spending more time in the ghetto.
Jesus, I hope so! I would hate to wear this crap around where
people I know and socialize with can see me.

Oh wait, I forgot. My life as I knew it is over now.

I had finished sorting and re-examining the clothing and had a
load in the washer. I would have loved to be able to stay in the
laundry room and pretend that I was all alone in my house but I
didn't dare. I went back out to the front room and checked to see
if my captors wanted anything. 

Terrill had to turn the TV down. They had it on some music
channel playing rap music much too loudly. They decided that some
nice, hot, buttery popcorn would be nice with the beer and I went
back out to the kitchen and made popcorn and put it in a large
bowl and drenched it in butter as they had requested. After I
took it out to them I went back to the laundry room. 

As I started out Nathan asked me where I was going and I told him
that I was doing laundry. He accepted that and they went back to
watching TV.

I went back to the laundry room and took the clothes out of the
washer and put them in the dryer. I started another load in the
washer and I headed for my bedroom to see if I had more hangars.
I met Nathan in the hall and I saw his expression change when he
saw me. I knew that he had just thought of some new way to make
me suffer. I saw it in his eyes.

He followed me into my bedroom and before I could go to my closet
for the empty hangars he took my arm and guided me into the
bathroom. I remembered the little game he played earlier and I
thought that must be what he had in mind. 

That wouldn't have been so bad. After everything I had been
through today I could handle letting him piss between my legs.
That wasn't his plan though. I remembered that he had seen
Terrill later doing much worse and I remembered hearing him
chuckle. 

He pushed me into the bathtub and ordered me onto my back. The
tub was very cold on my skin and I squealed involuntarily as I
lay down in the tub. I knew what was coming and I wasn't scared
anymore. I was sickened though. 

He and Terrill had put their pants back on after I left the
living room and now Nathan was standing by the side of the tub
unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out with an evil grin on
his face. 

He stood there looking down at me and he said, "Open your mouth
bitch. Keep it open and don't fucking move."

I closed my eyes and opened my mouth and lay there waiting for
it. Nathan had probably had close to half a dozen beers today and
I couldn't recall seeing him use the bathroom since we left the
house this morning. I thought of that old joke about the hollow
leg but I wasn't amused. 

He may not have a hollow leg but he must have a huge bladder. I
felt the stream of hot piss start after a few moments of dread.
The first few spurts landed on my chest and then it very quickly
became a strong, steady stream of hot piss which he directed all
over my body. At first he concentrated on my breasts, then my
pussy. But he very quickly moved the stream up to my face. 

He covered my face and my hair in urine and I had to keep holding
my breath to keep from inhaling it. As soon as my face and hair
were soaked he concentrated the stream on my mouth and I gagged
as my mouth filled up and the strong stream swirled around like a
whirlpool and then overflowed my mouth and streamed down over my
cheeks and down my neck.

It went on for a very long time and I fought to keep from crying,
mainly because I was afraid that if I started I would end up
swallowing some of his foul smelling urine. The smell and the
taste were overwhelming. I sure as hell didn't want to swallow
any of it.

It finally came to an end and he stood over me. I couldn't open
my eyes but I could hear him putting his cock away. I was waiting
anxiously for him to leave so that I could clean myself off. 

I heard him start to leave and just as he went out the door he
said, "Don't move bitch. Wait right there."

I remained in place with my mouth open. I had turned my head and
allowed the piss to drain out of my mouth but my throat was dry
and I really needed to swallow. I just couldn't bring myself to
do it though. Not with my mouth coated in piss.

I assumed that Terrill would be in soon and I was right. I heard
him come in and stand over me and then I heard his clothing
rustling as he fished his cock out of his pants and soon there
was another stream of urine bathing me from the top of my head to
my pussy. 

Just like Nathan had done earlier, Terrill sprayed my body and
then concentrated on my mouth until his bladder was empty. I
heard him put his cock away and he said, "Sit up bitch."

I sat up and let the piss drain out of my mouth again. He said,
"Okay, now swallow."

I almost threw up just from hearing the order. I had allowed the
accumulated liquid to drain from my mouth but the smell and the
taste were still overpowering. I sat there with my mouth still
open and my eyes shut. I felt the tears start again. I could feel
him standing there and staring down at me, waiting for me to
obey. 

I closed my mouth reluctantly and struggled to swallow. It was
just saliva, saliva tainted with the strong taste of piss. It was
just as disgusting as I knew it would be and as soon as I
swallowed I started gagging. 

Terrill said, "If you throw up I'll piss right down your throat
the next time."

I didn't doubt for a second that he meant it. I struggled to
control my stomach and after a minute or so it stopped rebelling.


Terrill said, "Hold out your hand."

I was nervous. I still had my eyes closed and there was no
telling what he had in mind. I obeyed though. I was relieved to
discover a washcloth in my hand. Terrill said, "Wipe your eyes
and your hands, nothing else. You can take a shower before you go
to bed. Now go finish the laundry."

He left the room and I stood up and remained standing in the tub,
dripping wet with the piss from two boys.

I almost never used the tub. I used the shower. That was where
the bathmat was. I didn't want to drip piss all over the house so
I stayed in the tub until I started to dry in the air. I even
leaned over and wrung my hair out so it would stop dripping.

The piss cooled quickly and was even more revolting. The smell
and the lingering taste were still overpowering. Once I had
stopped dripping urine down my body I used the washcloth to dry
off my feet and stepped out of the tub. Then I just stood there.
I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to touch anything. I sure
as hell wasn't going to go in my closet like this to search for
empty hangars.

Finally it was all too much and I just dropped to my knees and
covered my pissy face with my pissy hands and I just couldn't
control it any longer. I lay down on the cold floor and curled up
in a ball and cried quietly and mindlessly. This had been the
worst day of my life, but I knew that I hadn't reached bottom
yet. For some reason, Nathan intended to destroy me. What had
happened today, what was going to happen tomorrow, they were just
getting warmed up. 

There was still the confrontation with Dennis when he got back
from Atlanta tomorrow night hanging over my head. I couldn't
imagine what I would say to him. And then came Monday and
whatever devious plans Nathan had for me at school. I tried not
to think about those things but I couldn't stop those dreadful
thoughts from whirling around in my mind and driving me nearly
mad.

I guess I could run away. But I had nowhere to run. I thought
about suicide but I was too big a coward. Even though that was
beginning to seem like my only way out of this I couldn't think
of an acceptable manner of ending my life. We didn't own a gun
and we didn't have any drugs stronger than Tylenol in the house.
I couldn't even slit my wrists unless I used a kitchen knife and
I knew I couldn't do that. Apparently my only option was to lay
there and cry for a while and then do whatever I was told.

I finally managed to get up and went to check on the laundry. I
hung up the clothes in the dryer, being careful to touch them as
little as possible. I put the clothes from the washer in the
dryer and put another load in the washer. When both the washer
and dryer were running I just stood there and stared at them for
a long time and tried very hard to think of absolutely nothing at
all.

At one point I was aware of someone looking into the room but I
didn't turn around and whoever it was they didn't speak so I just
ignored them and they left. I suppose it was just Nathan checking
to see if I had decided to end it all somehow. Perhaps he thought
I might dry myself to death.

I couldn't sit down on anything because I was all covered in piss
so I just stood there and stared at the washer and dryer until
the dryer stopped. I hung up that load and shuffled everything
around and put the last load in the washer. A few minutes later
Nathan called me into the bedroom and said, "We are going to go
to bed pretty soon. You better get in there and wash your nasty
ass bitch."

I didn't respond, I just turned and went into the bathroom and
started the shower. The room still smelled like piss. I went over
to the tub and rinsed it out and by then the shower was like a
steam bath. I climbed in and added a little cool water but kept
it just as hot as I could stand it. 

I shampooed my hair over and over and then I scrubbed my body and
rinsed several times. By the time I got out I had to go hang up
the next to the last load of slut clothes. I put the last load in
the dryer and returned to standing there staring at the dryer.

I had been in there about fifteen minutes when Nathan came in and
asked, "How much longer."

In a voice that was so listless it even worried me I said, "About
ten minutes."

He nodded and said, "When you are finished come to bed."

I turned back around and stared at the dryer again until it was
finished. I took my time hanging up the clothes. I was in no
hurry to go to bed with Nathan.

Unfortunately I couldn't put it off forever and soon I found
myself entering the bedroom. Nathan was already in bed and I
heard Terrill in the bathroom. Nathan threw back the covers and I
got in beside him. He covered us up and pulled me a little closer
and I lay there on my back with his hand on my breast.

When Terrill was done in the bathroom he joined us in my king
size bed and he lay on the other side with his hand on my other
breast. 

I didn't think I would be getting much sleep tonight but I was
wrong. It had been a physically and emotionally draining day and
I fell asleep quickly and slept all night. 

Chapter Ten

When I woke up it was after eight on Sunday morning and I had to
pee so bad. I didn't move though. I lay there with my legs
clamped together and held it in. I was in no hurry to wake the
boys up and have the games begin again.

I discovered that it was awfully hard to do that when all you can
do is lay there and think about how badly you have to pee.
Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I slipped out from under
the covers as quietly as possible. They both mumbled and moved
around a little but neither boy awoke and I managed to use the
toilet and brush my teeth quietly without waking either of them.


I almost grabbed my robe without thinking but I remembered in
time and snuck out to the kitchen and put a pot of coffee on. I
thought about starting breakfast but I was afraid the smell of
food might awaken them so I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat
and sipped it and wondered how bad today was going to be. 

The only plan that I was aware of was a shopping trip to Goodwill
for something slutty that I could wear to work. I didn't have any
idea what they had in mind, if they had anything at all in mind.


My husband was due home at around seven this evening. I wondered
how I could face him. I wondered how long before I would have no
choice but to tell him about Nathan. I knew what was going to
happen when I finally told him. He was going to throw me right
out of this house. He was not a forgiving man. Nathan's plan to
come to my house at night and abuse me in front of my husband
wasn't going to work. I was going to be homeless and my husband
would never let Nathan in the door.

I was just about to get up and get my second cup of coffee when I
looked up and saw Nathan coming into the kitchen. I had set out
two empty cups near the coffee pot and he poured himself a cup
and sat down. Terrill stumbled out a few minutes later and I
waited to see if they were going to order me to make breakfast. I
wasn't going to volunteer.

As it turned out, neither one of them was much of a breakfast
eater. We sat there, mostly in silence and drank coffee. 

After a little while Terrill said, "I'm going to have to get you
to drop me off at the house when you go shopping. My old man
wants me to do some shit this afternoon."

Nathan nodded and then we were quiet again. I was relieved that
Terrill was leaving. It may have been that Nathan was just
breaking me in slow, but it seemed to me that he was worse when
Terrill was around.

Nathan finished his coffee and I followed him to the laundry room
where the clothes I had washed last night were hanging. I noticed
when we entered that there was still a smell of urine in the
room. 

I stood out of the way while Nathan selected another skirt for me
to wear. This one was bright red and split all the way up to the
belt on both sides. When I put it on there was a three inch gap
over each hip where my flesh showed. It looked awful. It was as
short as the skirt I had worn yesterday and I was sure that
nobody but a prostitute would buy something like this and wear it
out of the house.

I wasn't surprised that Nathan loved it. He smiled and said,
"It's a damn shame you can't wear that to school. The kids would
love it."

He turned back to the clothes rack and selected a strange, shawl
style top that slipped over my head. It was made of nylon and was
very thin and light, but not see-through. It didn't have to be
though. My back was bare except for a strap at my hips and
another at my shoulder blades. The front was cut in such a deep V
that the waist band of the skirt showed through the slit. There
were just two light sections of cloth which draped loosely over
my shoulders and down over my breasts. The only thing holding the
material in place over my breasts was gravity. Every move I made
threatened to expose my breasts. 

Nathan ordered me to walk around and move my arms and turn so
that he could see how the top would react to my movements. In
just those few moves walking around my laundry room my breasts
were exposed several times. He was satisfied.

We went back to my room and I got my shoes on and then we headed
for Terrill's house to drop him off. 

After Terrill got out Nathan ordered me to drive to the Goodwill
store. As I was driving he reached over and exposed my breasts.
He said, "I expect those things are going to be peeking out a lot
today. I want you to ignore them. Just make believe you don't
know they are out. If I want you to cover them up I'll let you
know."

It was starting.

I drove to the store and parked out front. Nathan said, "Cover
them up now. But once we get inside you just forget all about
them."

I followed Nathan into the store and we went directly to the
racks of used women's dresses. He started going through the racks
looking for...actually, I didn't know what he was looking for. I
just knew that I wasn't going to like it.

There weren't very many people in the store but we were
attracting quite a bit of attention. People seemed to notice a
black teenager selecting slutty clothing for a slightly older
white woman.

Nathan handed me several dresses and told me to hold them up so
he could get an idea how they would look on me. It didn't take
long before one of my breasts was exposed. I did what he said. I
tried to make believe that I wasn't aware of it. 

I seemed to be the only person in the store that wasn't aware of
it. Two men who were looking through men's clothes nearby came
over and watched and a couple who had been shopping on the next
aisle turned the corner and saw me and came to a stop. The men
were black men in their thirties. They were dressed kind of
shabbily and I suppose they bought all of their clothes here. The
couple was white and in their fifties. They were both kind of
plump but neat and clean. They stopped when they saw me and I saw
the woman poke her husband and point to my exposed breast. His
face lit up like a lantern when he saw my breast. They didn't
even try to disguise it. They just stood there and stared
openly.

Nathan nodded at them and smiled and said, "I'm just looking for
some sexy outfits for my bitch. Maybe you'd like to help?"

I was shocked when they laughed and the woman said, "Sure, we'd
love to help! Come on Harry! Let's help the boy find some clothes
for his bitch." They laughed and started going through the racks
and the woman asked, "What size does she wear?"

Nathan grinned and said, "Tight." 

They laughed again and I told them my size. The men had overheard
that exchange and volunteered to join in the fun and the next
thing I knew all five of them were scouring the racks for the
sluttiest clothes that they could find.

Nathan rejected four out of five of the things that they
selected. Some were actually too slutty, to my relief. I was
surprised that he thought anything was too slutty. Some were too
conservative. I ended up with a dozen outfits to try on. Most of
them were short, tight dresses with unbelievably deep cleavage,
but there were some miniskirts and sexy blouses too.

When they had finished scouring the racks we went over to the
changing rooms against the far wall. The two men and the couple
thought they were going to see how I looked in the clothes they
had picked out. They were going to see a lot more than that. 

Nathan picked out an empty fitting room and handed me a dress.
Then he held the door open and ordered me to try on the dress
while he stood there holding the door open. There were smiles all
around, except for me of course, as I undressed and tried on the
dress they had selected. By the time I was going through the
third change of clothing there was a crowd of somewhere in the
neighborhood of a dozen people watching. I tried not to look up.
I didn't want to see them. I didn't want to look anyone in the
eye and see what they thought of me.

Nathan liked everything and except for a couple of dresses which
he said would have to be altered slightly they all fit. As I
tried on each dress or each skirt and blouse I tried to imagine
wearing them to school. They were all suggestive, if not outright
revealing and I was certain that by tomorrow afternoon I would be
in the principal's office being lectured on what was proper
attire to wear to work in a high school.

When I had tried everything on and modeled each outfit for the
assembled crowd I put my original outfit back on and we went to
the checkout counter. 

The man behind the counter was smiling like crazy as he rang up
my new clothes. The total cost was only a little over a hundred
dollars and I was relieved that I didn't have to go out and earn
more money to pay for them. 

The man behind the counter said, "This has been the most
excitement I have ever had in here. Please come back any time
folks."

I walked behind Nathan carrying my new clothes out to the car. I
tossed them in the back seat and we got in and I really hoped
that we were going home. I probably should have known better.

We went back to Jamie's house and Nathan left me in the car and
went inside. After a few minutes he stepped out onto the porch
and waved me inside. I locked the car and went in. 

There wasn't the crowd that had been there yesterday. Jamie was
there and another boy I had not seen before and an adult male
that I realized right away was Jamie's father.

When I entered all eyes fell on me and the man said, "So, you are
the slut that bought my daughter's clothes."

His eyes moved over my body and he said, "Don't look like your
built to fill them out very well."

Nathan chuckled and said, "Strip bitch. I decided to see if some
of Kysha's underwear would fit you. I don't normally like my
bitches to wear underwear but if she has something sexy it might
be fun to show you off in."

I was way past arguing. I undressed quickly and when I was naked
Nathan pushed me over in front of Jamie's father. The old guy sat
up and ran his large, rough hands over me and just as one of his
fingers was shoved up inside of my pussy I saw one of the younger
girls from yesterday come out of a back room with a handful of
panties. 

The girl, who I had decided was Jamie's younger sister, came out
and dropped the handful of panties in her father's lap and went
over and sat down in a nearby chair to watch. 

The old man fingered me for a little longer and then he sat back
and handed me a pair of panties. 

The idea of trying on some girl's underwear made me very
uncomfortable. Doing it in front of her entire family was even
worse. I straightened out the lacy little panty he had handed me
and stepped into it and pulled it up over my ass. Nathan pushed
me closer to the old man again and after he had run his hands
over my body through his daughter's underwear Nathan sent me over
to the couch to let Jamie see how they fit. 

I did the same thing for each of the eight undergarments and when
I had tried them all on the old man said, "You can have them, if
I can fuck your bitch."

Nathan smiled and said, "You have a deal!" 

I expected to be taken into a back room and fucked. I was shocked
when the man stood up and pushed his pants and shorts off right
there in front of his two kids. He grabbed me and pushed me to my
knees and then he forced his cock into my mouth. I started
sucking and he stared down at me as I took his cock down my
throat. 

The old guy gasped and said, "Shit! I ain't never had a bitch do
that before!" 

His cock wasn't that big. It was kind of fat but it was only
about seven inches long and it went down my throat easily. He
groaned and then he turned to his young daughter and said, "Come
over here baby. Check this out."

The girl got up and came over and watched from not much more than
a foot away as I sucked her father's cock. I noticed a couple of
alarming things. First, that she had obviously seen his cock
before and second, that she was actually curious about the way
that I was sucking it. I had a feeling I knew why this family was
so fucked up.

The old man pushed my head away and turned to Nathan and said,
"Not bad! I never would have guessed she could suck a cock like
that, not to look at her."

He turned his attention back to me and ordered me to turn around
and get down on my hands and knees. As soon as I was in place he
dropped down behind me and shoved his fat cock into my pussy. 

I just let my head hang down and closed my eyes, waiting for it
to end. I guess that Nathan offered my mouth to Jamie while his
father was fucking me because moments later he was kneeling at my
face. He pulled my head up by my hair and his hard cock was right
in my face. I wet my lips and took his cock in my mouth and
started sucking. 

At first all of my attention was focused on sucking Jamie's cock
but I saw movement and glanced to the side to see Nathan fucking
the fourteen or fifteen year old girl. I felt sorry for her but
she didn't seem to mind. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying it.
She was about five feet away and on her hands and knees facing us
with Nathan fucking her from behind. I noticed her immature
breasts. I had never seen a black girl naked before. She had a
very nice, very slender body. Her nipples were dark black and
stood out against her light brown skin. For just a moment I felt
sorrier for her than I did for myself. At least I had not had my
childhood taken from me. 

I didn't have a lot of time to watch her though. Jamie began to
fuck my mouth violently and then he pulled my head tight to his
stomach and I could feel his cock throb as he shot his sperm down
my throat.

He had come in a very short amount of time but he held me like
that with his cock down my throat while his father continued to
fuck me.  His father lasted for a very long time. I was really
glad he hadn't been here yesterday. I had been so sore when they
brought me here after getting raped at Cobb's. I would not have
been able to stand it if he had fucked me like this yesterday.

After the old man finally came Jamie pulled his soft cock out of
my mouth and went to sit down nearby. Nathan came over and shoved
his slimy cock in my mouth and I sucked him clean of the traces
of his cum and the young girl's vaginal secretions. It was
disgusting, but I was past objecting to anything Nathan made me
do. Or at least I seemed to be getting that way. It all still
bothered me. I just didn't see any point in fighting him. I knew
that I would lose.

It had not been a conscious decision. I didn't decide that I
would give up and go along with anything Nathan and his friends
wanted. I just didn't seem to have any alternatives. I was
trapped and I knew it. Surrender seemed to be my only option.

I had cause to rethink that when the men all sat down and I was
ordered to lie on my back. As soon as I obeyed some signal must
have been given to the girl because she came over and straddled
my head with her knees and bent down and began to lick my pussy
eagerly!

I screamed and started to struggle until Nathan got up and stood
on my hair. I gasped in pain and looked up at him. He just smiled
that warm friendly smile of his and said calmly, "That's not very
polite bitch. I suggest you return the favor."

I looked up at her dark gash and the streaks of white cum
beginning to dribble out of her. I tried to tell myself that it
didn't matter. In the last twenty-four hours I had swallowed a
lot of cum that had come out of Nathan's cock. And a lot of
other's besides. Cum was cum after all. Still, I was looking up
into a young girl's pussy and the thought of touching it with my
tongue was making me ill. 

She didn't seem to share my reservations. Her father had just
shot a load of cum in my pussy and she was eating it out and even
seemed to be enjoying herself! I saw Nathan rest his foot on her
ass and I knew he was pressing down. Her pussy was getting closer
and closer to my mouth. 

I knew I was going to lose again. So I surrendered again. I stuck
my tongue out and began licking the cum trail that ran down her
thigh. That was clean before long and I stuck out my tongue
tentatively and licked her tight slit. She moaned in pleasure and
I almost envied her. I had felt that pleasure yesterday when
Nathan had first seduced me. I didn't feel it now though. Now I
just felt empty.

I began to be aware of what I was doing and what I was sensing as
I licked her young pussy clean. I found that except for the
results of her recent fucking she was clean and what I was doing
was actually not that unpleasant. Her scent was slightly musky
and if my life was not laying about me in shambles I might have
even enjoyed this once I got over the shock of what I was doing.
I thought the sensations of her tongue on my pussy were pleasant.
I just couldn't enjoy the circumstances. There was too much fear,
too much dread in my life. I had read that sex was a good
treatment for stress. I didn't think I would live long enough to
have enough sex to relieve all of this stress. But I had no doubt
that Nathan was going to do his best to squeeze as much sex into
my life as he possibly could.

The young girl began to grind her pussy against my lips as I
licked her and at the same time she began to eat my pussy with
much more enthusiasm. I knew I was not going to have an orgasm,
even though it felt good and so I concentrated on getting her off
and getting this over with. 

I put my hands up and grabbed the cheeks of her butt and held her
against my mouth and I used my tongue on her the way Nathan had
done it to me yesterday. I licked her all over and then I started
licking and sucking on her little clit and that put her over the
top. She stopped eating me and her head came up as she grunted
and moaned and her entire body became rigid as she had an orgasm.


Nathan finally put a stop to it after that and the girl got up. I
sat on the floor and waited for Nathan to tell me what to do. 

The girl went and sat on her father's lap and I watched in
disgust as he wrapped his arms around her and sat there holding
his daughter's breasts and pussy while he talked with his son and
Nathan.

A few minutes later Nathan tossed me a small, lacy g-string and
told me to put it on. I stood up and they all watched me step
into the small panty and pull it up. It only just barely covered
my slit. A little bit of my pubic hair stuck out over the top of
the tiny thing. The back was just a piece of string that went up
between the cheeks of my butt.

Nathan liked the look and he ordered me to put my shoes on. Then
he stood up and with my skirt and top and the other seven panties
in his hands he headed for the door. He probably thought I would
object to going outside like this. I wasn't happy about it. But a
lot had happened to break me down since yesterday morning. I
shrugged mentally and followed him out into the street in just my
g-string.

I was nearly out the door before I remembered my purse. I turned
back and got that and then I rushed after Nathan who was half way
to the car. I hurried to open the car doors and he tossed the
clothes he was carrying into the back seat. 

As I walked quickly down the sidewalk towards my car I saw a
dozen people outside in their yards or walking down the sidewalk
staring at me in astonishment. I would probably be more upset if
we were doing this in my neighborhood but it was still a pretty
uncomfortable feeling being all but naked on a quiet neighborhood
street like this. 

As I walked around into the street to get behind the wheel of my
car, a car full of young men went by and their car came to a
screeching halt and then backed up recklessly until the men were
right beside me. 

There were so many loud, rude comments pouring out of their car
that it was just a jumble of rude sound. I ignored them and
hurriedly got in my car and as soon as Nathan got in I started
the car and drove away as calmly as possible. 

I drove down the street slowly, waiting for Nathan to tell me
where I was going. It was now early in the afternoon but the day
was beginning to wind down and I had some questions I felt I had
to ask him. I just didn't want to ask him when we were in the
car. Actually, I didn't want to ask him at all. I didn't want to
hear his answers. But I had to know what was going to be required
of me in the immediate future. I had to know what was going to
happen when my husband came home tonight.

In the absence of directions from Nathan I headed for my house. I
tried not to think about what was going to happen when I got
there. I drove in silence and fifteen minutes later I pulled into
my driveway and shut the car off. Nathan got out and said, "Get
your clothes out of the back and bring them inside."

I watched him walk up and unlock my door and go inside. I looked
around and I saw as many people outside their homes and moving
around in their yards or walking down the sidewalks as I had seen
when we left Jamie's house fifteen minutes ago. 

I was aware that I was being watched because of Nathan and
because of what I had been wearing since yesterday. I steeled
myself and got out of my car and opened the back door. I bent
over and I knew that from the back I looked as though I was
naked. Hell, I might as well have been naked.

There were no catcalls. There were no screeching tires. There was
no mob of pitchfork wielding neighbors. But I felt dozens of eyes
watching my every move as I gathered my new clothes and then
walked rapidly toward my front door.

I was only halfway there when my neighbor from across the street
came over and asked, "Hey Amanda! Do you need some help with
that?"

I turned to look in Bill's smiling face and thanked him for his
kind offer but I kept walking. He came to a stop and watched me
all the way into my house.

I went inside and pushed my door closed. Nathan was coming out of
the kitchen with a beer in his hand which reminded me that we had
to talk. I took my armful of clothes to the laundry room and when
I got back to the living room I said, "Nathan, we need to talk. I
need to know what is going to happen. My husband will be home
soon. He is going to see that beer and wine and my new clothes.
What do I tell him?"

Nathan smiled and put his beer down. He dropped his pants and
kicked them off and then he sat down and pointed to the floor
between his widespread legs.

I went to him and dropped to my knees and leaned down and took
his cock into my mouth. I started to suck but he stopped me and
said, "Just hold it in your mouth for now."

He looked down at me, obviously enjoying the way I looked with
his big cock in my mouth. He sipped at his beer for a few minutes
and then he asked, "What time does your husband get home?"

I told him I expected him home a little after seven.

He said, "I was going to give you a few days to try and soften
him up, but I guess we might as well go ahead and get this over
with."

His cock was beginning to grow in my mouth and he said, "I guess
you might as well suck me off and then we can talk about your
husband. Don't use your throat this time. Suck me off just like
you did the first time."

I began sucking the first two or three inches of his cock and
using my tongue to tease the underside of it on my down strokes
and twirling it around the head on my back strokes. At the same
time I wrapped my right hand around his shaft and began stroking
his cock while my left hand gently cupped and teased his large,
hairy testicles.

He watched me for several minutes and then he let his head rest
on the back of the couch and he closed his eyes and several
minutes later I felt him tensing up and getting close. I
tightened my grip on his shaft and sped up my strokes and when I
felt the first spurt of cum strike the roof of my mouth I pulled
my head back and held just the head of his cock between my
tightly closed lips. 

I swallowed his cum as it came out of his cock and when he was
finished I stopped stroking his shaft and just held his cock
carefully in my mouth as it softened. A few more drops of cum
oozed out onto my tongue as his cock went soft and I held them in
my mouth until he pushed me away. I swallowed the last few drops
then and sat up on my heels.

After another minute or two Nathan took another large gulp from
his beer can and sent me to the kitchen for another. I got to my
feet and fetched his beer and he pointed back down to the floor
at his feet.

When he had had a few swallows of his fresh beer he said, "Tell
me about your husband."

I wasn't sure what he meant. I didn't know if he meant what did
Dennis look like, what sort of person was he, boxers or briefs, I
didn't know what to say.

I thought about it and described him first. "Dennis is five feet,
eleven inches tall and weighs one hundred and fifty-five pounds.
He is kind of thin. He is very smart and works for an engineering
firm here in town. He is very religious. He doesn't want sex a
lot. Not like you and your friends. We make love once every week
or two. He thinks most of the things you like are a sin. He would
never consider oral sex or sex with two girls. He always gets on
top. I don't think he has ever put his finger on or in my pussy
and if he touches my breast it usually an accident. And I am
embarrassed to admit it, but he is kind of a bigot too."

Nathan had been watching me describe my husband with a look of
disbelief on his face. When I mentioned that Dennis was a bigot
though, he began to smile. 

He asked, "Do you love him?"

I quickly responded, "Yes! I love him very much!"

Nathan shook his head and said, "Damned if I can see why! He
isn't like you at all."

I blushed and said, "He is like I was before you came here."

He looked at me and after a second or two he said, "Yeah, I guess
you were pretty uptight."

Nathan thought about it for a few minutes and said, "I guess I
might as well take care of this tonight."

He stopped talking and my terror was growing as the imminence of
the end of my life as a happy housewife and high school counselor
pressed down on me like a weight. I saw only one way for this to
end. Dennis would come home and confront Nathan. Nathan would
throw us both out and I would be homeless, followed closely by
unemployed. I couldn't see past that point in time, but the
future looked black.

I tried to ask Nathan what he was going to do, what he was going
to say. He was much larger than my husband and could obviously
beat the crap out of him. But Dennis need only make one call to
the police and I had no doubt that the cops would help him throw
me and Nathan out in a heartbeat. 

Nathan ignored my questions and told me to shut up. I sighed and
sat quietly for a few minutes. He didn't give me any more orders
so I went to the laundry room and washed my new outfits. When I
they had all been washed and dried and hung up I went out and
made a light supper. I had not planned on feeding Nathan supper
this evening but I had no appetite still and he ate most of what
I prepared. 

While I was cleaning up the kitchen it struck me that Nathan had
not been home or called anyone since he had arrived here
yesterday morning. I wondered what kind of home life had produced
a boy like this. He was intelligent, but he was devious and
cruel. I think that there was more than a little sadist in him.
He was certainly taking pleasure from being cruel to me.
Humiliating me seemed to come natural to him and he had certainly
gone to a lot of effort to do that as well.

I don't know what he did when he wasn't in school or tormenting
me. He didn't seem interested in television unless there was a
movie starring me being shown. He didn't read. Was tormenting
women his only form of entertainment?

After we ate and I had finished the laundry there was only about
an hour before my husband was expected home. Nathan ordered me to
suck his cock again and after I had gotten him hard he ordered me
to lie on my back in the middle of the rug and he fucked me
violently. It took him a long time to reach orgasm and he was
being particularly brutal this time. He was slamming his cock
into me so hard that I grunted and moved across the rug with each
stroke. 

I looked up at him several times as he raped me there on the
carpet and the look of pleasure on his face disturbed me because
I was just as certain as I could be that what was turning him on
was the idea of ruining my life. 

It lasted nearly half an hour and I was bruised and sore when he
finally finished. He got up after a moment and then inched up
over my body on his knees and forced his cock into my mouth so
that I could clean him. 

When I had sucked his cock clean and licked up the cock cream
from his balls and his upper thighs he stood up and ordered me to
stay where I was and not to move until he ordered me to.

I could look down over my sweaty body and between my widespread
legs and see my front door. He wanted my freshly fucked body to
be the first thing that Dennis saw when he opened the door.

I leaned my head back down on the floor and closed my eyes and I
wept quietly for everything that I was about to lose. I still had
tears running down my cheeks when I heard the door open ten
minutes later.

Chapter Eleven

I didn't want to look. I knew what I would see and I knew that
this was going to be the last time in my life that I would be
able to look Dennis in the eye. I tried not to look but I heard
him step inside and the gasp of horror was so loud that it forced
me to look up.

He was staring at my naked body and my obviously well fucked
pussy. I don't think he had even noticed Nathan yet! 

His mouth was open wide and so were his eyes. He managed to
stutter, "What...Amanda...what is this?! What happened? Were you
raped? Who did this to you?"

Nathan stood up and smiled cruelly. He said, "It wasn't rape
Dennis. She's my slut. She belongs to me. I can do any fucking
thing I want with the bitch."

Dennis spun around and demanded, "Who are you?! What are you
doing in my house? What have you done to my wife?"

Nathan laughed cruelly and said, "I just showed her what it's
like to get fucked by a real man. Hell, you should get down on
your knees and thank me Dennis. I taught her how to be a woman.
Look at her, all splayed out and naked with my cum dripping out
of her cunt. Doesn't she look beautiful like that?"

Dennis looked back and forth between Nathan and me and I couldn't
be sure what he was thinking. I saw confusion and disgust and
rage and fear and a half a dozen other emotions flit across his
face. He looked up at Nathan and said, "I think you had better
leave. Now young man! Get out of my house before I call the
police!"

Nathan just smiled and said, "No, not yet Dennis. We have some
things to work out first. You better sit down."

I saw Dennis looking at Nathan and now I saw fear and loathing
and confusion. But mostly fear. Nathan was twice his size and it
was obvious that he could pound him into a puddle and not even
raise a sweat.

Nathan took a couple of steps and put his hand on the back of
Dennis's neck and guided him to the couch. He wasn't violent. He
was confident and obviously in charge. He expected to be obeyed
and Dennis didn't know what to do.

He firmly sat Dennis down and then he sat down in a chair facing
him. Nathan smiled at him and asked, "Would you like a blowjob
while we talk? She wasn't worth a shit at first, but she had
gotten pretty good at it. She has gotten a lot of practice this
weekend."

Dennis gasped at him and then glanced at me. I hadn't moved. I
was watching them out of the corner of my eye and I know Dennis
was shocked but I never expected him to be so docile. He was
doing everything Nathan told him to do!

Nathan sat forward in his chair and with a calm demeanor and a
sincere expression on his face he said, "As I said Dennis, you
wife is my bitch now. She does what I tell her when I tell her.
She wears what I tell her and she fucks and sucks whoever I tell
her. I bought her some new clothes this weekend. The shit she had
was fine for somebody's grandmother, but not for a sexy bitch
like her."

"The thing is Dennis; I don't want to mess up your marriage or
anything. Well, actually I don't give a shit about your marriage.
But you are going to have to be aware of the change in the rules
around here. I'm not going to tell you that you can't fuck her.
She is your wife after all. But she belongs to me now and I am
going to have to come first. I'll be spending a lot of time here
now. I'll probably bring a lot of friends over too. Some days
I'll be too busy to come, but I'll be sending some of my friends
or business acquaintances over from time to time. I expect you to
be polite when they get here."

"She will also be spending a lot of time out with me, in the
beginning anyway. I'll probably get tired of her eventually, but
until then I expect to be shagging her tight little ass pretty
often."

"You are probably asking yourself why you should go along with
this. Well, I've been thinking about that. Your wife doesn't have
a choice. She would probably go along anyway, just because she
loves my big, black cock so much. But even if she didn't love my
cock so much, I have some pretty embarrassing movies of her
fucking me and sucking my cock. Did you know I'm only sixteen
Dennis?"

"Yeah, your wife has been fucking minors all over fucking town
this weekend. I also have a pretty amusing movie of her seducing
the fourteen year old kid next door. That one would get her
locked up for sure. That would pretty much put an end to her
father's career in the Senate, don't you think?"

Dennis was just staring at him. I wasn't sure he was even hearing
the words. He looked like he was in shock.

Nathan continued, "Now, you are probably thinking that you are
just going to throw the dumb cunt out in the street and your
problems are over. I can't have that though. I need you to be
here and keep up the payments on the house. And as long as you
stay here and stay married to my bitch you have to worry about
your father's political career too. 

Rumor has it your father is planning to run for Governor. Those
movies would probably embarrass the hell out of him too."

Nathan paused and watched Dennis. Then he sat back and said,
"Hey, cunt! Get your ass over here."

I was terrified and I desperately wanted to refuse. I didn't know
what he had in mind but I knew it was going to be awful.

I obeyed though. I rolled over and got up on my knees and moved
over to where Nathan was sitting only three feet from my
husband.

They both watched me as I crawled over on my hands and knees.
When I was at his feet Nathan said, "Pull my cock out and show
Dennis what you have learned this weekend bitch."

I looked up at him and I pleaded, "Please Nathan, please don't
make me. Not in front of my husband!"

It was as if I hadn't spoken. He looked down at me confidently
and didn't even bother to warn me or threaten me or even repeat
the order. I caved of course. I hung my head in shame and moved
between his legs and opened his pants and pulled them down. When
his cock was uncovered I bent down and took it in my mouth and
started sucking. As it got hard and grew to its full size I
started taking it down my throat. 

I didn't dare look at Dennis. He thought oral sex was a horrible
perversion and adultery a horrible sin. It was that much worse
because Nathan was black. I knew without seeing his face that he
must hate me now.

Nathan restrained my head and said, "Slow down bitch, I want this
one to last a while."

Then he turned to Dennis and said, "Hey man, you must be pretty
horny after not getting laid all weekend. I know if I go two days
without some pussy I start going nuts. Why don't you go ahead and
get undressed? You can fuck her from the rear. Like I said, she
is still your wife. Go ahead, fuck the bitch."

Dennis was still sitting there staring, obviously dumb struck by
this turn of events. 

Nathan waited a minute and then he said in a threatening voice,
"Dude, I said fuck her. Get up off the damned couch, take you
fucking pants off and fuck the bitch. Don't make me get up. 

Dennis still didn't move and after another couple of minutes
Nathan pushed my head away and stood up and stepped over to
Dennis. He reached down and picked him up by the lapels of his
sports shirt and put his face right in Dennis's face. 

Dennis was staring him in the face but he was trembling in fear.
It was horrible to watch. I heard Nathan say in a threatening
voice, "Boy, am I going to have to hurt you? I don't much give a
shit one way or the other. You are going to end up doing what I
tell you just like your cunt wife does. I'm going to let you go
now and I'm going to sit back down and pretty little Amanda is
going to go back to sucking my cock. I want you to get out of
those clothes and fuck the bitch. She likes having two cocks at
once. You'll see. Now, am I going to have any more trouble with
you?"

Dennis shook his head rapidly and Nathan dropped him back on the
couch. His pants were around one ankle now and he kicked them off
and sat back down. He looked at me and without hesitation I went
back between his legs and started sucking his cock again. 

He looked over at Dennis and I couldn't see him but I heard him
stand behind me and I heard the sound of him undressing. He must
have finished, he got quiet, but nothing happened. 

A few moments passed and I heard Nathan chuckle and then he
pushed me away. He said, "Your faggoty husband can't get it up
bitch! Get over there and see if you can put some lead in that
tiny little pencil of his."

I turned and faced the other direction. Dennis was standing right
behind me trying to massage his cock into an erection. I couldn't
look at his face, I was too ashamed. I leaned closer and for the
first time I put my husband's cock in my mouth.

I heard him gasp and he dropped his hands. I thought surely my
attempt to suck him hard would be in vein. Dennis thought oral
sex was disgusting. So I was surprised when his cock grew hard in
about thirty seconds. I had sucked a lot of cocks this weekend
and nearly all of them were twice as large as my husband's. It
came as quite a shock when I was reminded of how small his cock
actually was.

When he was hard I turned back around and returned to sucking
Nathan's cock and I felt my husband drop down behind me. He
fumbled around back there and finally I felt his cock enter my
pussy. His hands gripped my hips and he began to fuck me
listlessly until Nathan said, "Come on man. Put some feeling in
it. You must be pretty pissed at the bitch right now. That's
cool. Use that. Fuck her like you're mad at her. Ram that little
cock of yours into her like you mean it."

Dennis began to fuck me harder but nothing like the way that
Nathan and all of his friends fucked me. In fact, Nathan had just
fucked me pretty violently less than an hour ago and right now I
could hardly feel Dennis's cock. I was more aware of his hip
bones slamming into my butt.

I think I half expected him to just go soft again. I could only
imagine the turmoil in his mind. I didn't doubt that he hated me
now. I couldn't imagine him staying once Nathan left, or letting
me stay. One way or the other I knew our marriage was over.

He didn't lose his erection though. I felt him speed up after a
while and then I felt his body do that trembling thing it always
did when he had an orgasm. He pulled his cock free and Nathan
pushed me away and ordered me to clean Dennis's cock.

I turned back around and took my husband's softening cock in my
mouth and sucked him clean easily. Much to my surprise he started
getting hard again instantly. I didn't get it. I knew that he
thought oral sex was an abomination. And he had been watching me
suck a black cock as he fucked me. It was my turn to be
astounded.

Nathan saw that Dennis's cock was getting hard again and he stood
up and ordered Dennis to sit down in the chair he had just
vacated. As soon as he was seated Nathan ordered me to suck my
husband's cock.

I pushed Dennis's legs apart and moved between them and took his
still hard cock back into my mouth. I saw Nathan moving closer
and I assumed that he was just going to watch me in order to
humiliate us both. 

If only that had been his plan! Nathan stepped closer and I
looked up to see his cock, still wet with my saliva, standing out
from his stomach and nearly touching my husband's nose! I saw
Dennis pull back and I saw the look of horror in his eyes. 

Nathan chuckled and in that calm but firm voice of his he said,
"See that cock Dennis? Your pretty wife has been sucking and
fucking that thing all weekend. A little later I'll show you the
movie of the first time. It was kind of touching. I think you'll
like it."

I know what it looked like. I had seen the movie. It looked like
I seduced an innocent young boy. That was what Dennis would see.
That was what he would think.

Nathan said, "I didn't cum when she was sucking me just now. I
guess I'll fuck her now. Before I do though, why don't you lean
forward just an inch or two and kiss my cock? It will be like you
are giving me your blessing. Come on boy, you don't have to suck
it. Just kiss it right on the tip."

I could see Nathan's fingers tightening around Dennis's neck and
I knew how strong he was. It broke my heart to see how easily he
gave in though. I knew he had no choice. But I thought now of his
reactions since he had come in the front door and he had been
threatened a little, but he hadn't been hurt and he had hardly
put up any resistance at all. I would have expected him to put up
some kind of fight no matter how large and imposing a figure
Nathan is. He was giving in almost as easily as I did!

I watched as Dennis leaned forward and touched his lips to the
head of Nathan's cock. I was still sucking on my husband's cock
but my attention was now focused on them. 

Dennis kissed the head of Nathan's cock and pulled his head back
quickly. Nathan didn't move though. He said, "Not like that
Dennis. I don't feel like that was a blessing. You want me to
fuck your slut wife don't you man? Come on, put some feeling in
it."

Nathan put his hands on his hips and without any sign of force
Dennis leaned forward and kissed his cock again. It was another
quick touch of his lips to Nathan's large cock and Nathan said,
"No man, not good enough. I tell you what, touch your lips to it
and leave them there until I tell you to stop."

I watched in disbelief as Dennis leaned forward again and pursed
his lips and touched them to Nathan's cock and stayed like that.
As he remained in place with his lips touching the head of
Nathan's cock our eyes met and I saw the humiliation in his eyes.
I felt so bad. This was my fault. If I had met Nathan at the
library yesterday instead of inviting him into my home, or if I
had stopped tutoring him as my husband had insisted none of this
would be happening.

Nathan kept my husband like that for a very long time and then he
said, "I don't know Dennis. I don't think I feel like I have your
blessing to fuck your wife yet. I have an idea. Why don't you
stick your tongue out and give the head of my cock a little lick.
I'm pretty sure I'll be able to fuck your wife then."

I saw tears in Dennis's eyes as his tongue came out and he ran it
over the head of Nathan's cock. He swiped his tongue quickly over
it and then without being asked he did it a second time. 

Nathan patted him on the head and said, "That's better boy. I
think I can fuck her now. You just sit back and enjoy that nice
blowjob now."

I think that Dennis had forgotten all about the fact that his
cock was still in my mouth. On the other hand, he had never lost
his erection. I guess he was still enjoying what I was doing.

Nathan moved behind me and I returned to actively sucking
Dennis's cock as Nathan started fucking me violently. I grunted
as his cock began slamming into me but I tried to concentrate on
Dennis. 

In the two years that we had been married Dennis had never had
two orgasms in the same week, much less the same day. He didn't
even have two orgasms on our honeymoon! He did this evening
though. I had only gone back to working his cock with my mouth
for a few minutes before he began that trembling motion that his
body always made when he came and I felt a small squirt of cum on
my tongue. It wasn't much. It was less than Nathan shot in my
mouth after spending the day having sex with me over and over. 

I held his softening cock in my mouth as Nathan continued fucking
me and much to my surprise he started getting hard again before
Nathan could cum. I went back to sucking his cock and shortly
after Nathan filled my pussy with cum my husband came in my mouth
for a third time!

I was shocked. Surely this situation wasn't turning Dennis on! He
is the most provincial, the most uptight man I know! I suppose
that his orgasms could be just as involuntary as when I get wet
when Nathan and his friends abuse me.

He certainly doesn't look turned on.

Nathan interrupted my chain of thought. He grabbed my hair and
pulled me around and I sucked his cock clean without being told.
When I was done he stood up and went over and opened the front
door. 

I might have known! In walked Terrill with his damned movie
camera. He never said a word. He just walked over to the
televisions and hooked his camera up to the cord that was still
attached to the set.

Dennis covered his crotch with his hands and watched Terrill come
inside and move around purposefully. He was even more nervous
now. I knew that he had every reason to be. My mind replayed what
had just taken place and I knew that Dennis was going to just
about die when he saw what was on that tape.

Terrill finished hooking up the camera and turned the TV on. He
pushed play on the camera and then he sat on the couch and called
me over. As I walked over to him on my knees he looked at Nathan
and said, "That was pretty fucking hot. I couldn't believe the
fucking wuss just caved like that! I thought he was going to go
ahead and suck your fucking cock there for a minute."

I moved between Terrill's legs and began sucking him off as the
three men stared at the television. I guess Dennis must have
looked away because Nathan slapped the back of his head and said,
"Keep watching asshole!"

I couldn't see it, thankfully. I was grateful that there was no
sound. I could just concentrate on satisfying Terrill. 

As they watched they must have come to the part where Dennis
kissed Nathan's cock. I heard Nathan say, "I bet your family
would love to see that Dennis. Oh yeah! Look at that! That's some
great tongue action there. Look at your face dude. You look
disappointed that I didn't make you suck me off."

I heard Dennis sob quietly and Nathan sat down on the arm of his
chair and said, "Don't feel so bad man. Jesus, I hate it when one
of my bitches cries. It just about breaks my fucking heart. Don't
worry Dennis. You'll get another chance at that big, black cock.
Shit, if I had known you wanted to suck it that bad I would have
let you!"

Just then Terrill came in my mouth and I sucked his cum down and
then held his cock in my mouth until he pushed me away. He turned
to Dennis and said, "Man, it's just not right that a limp dick
bastard like you should have a piece of prime pussy like this all
to yourself. You didn't have a clue what to do with her ass. When
she told me she had never sucked a cock until yesterday I was so
shocked I almost couldn't stick my cock down her throat."

Dennis stared at Terrill for a moment and then he turned to
Nathan and asked, "What do you want?"

Nathan said, "I already told you Dennis. Weren't you paying
attention? You just go on with your life like nothing has
changed. Me and my friends are going to be coming over from time
to time to fuck your wife. I'll be taking her out when I'm in the
mood and I may let you come along to watch. I know! You can be my
driver! Now, me and Terrill have to go home. We're just kids you
know. We have school tomorrow. I'm going to take my bitch down
the hall and pick out what I want her to wear to school tomorrow.
Then she can drive us home. I suggest you just chill."

Nathan stood up and nodded for me to follow him. We went to my
bedroom and he looked over the clothes that he had picked out for
me at Goodwill earlier today. He selected a short dress that
buttoned down the front. It was pretty revealing, though not as
bad as the things that he had gotten from Jamie. He told me that
he wanted me to wear it tomorrow. I was not allowed to wear
underwear and I was to leave the two buttons at the top and the
bottom unbuttoned.

I nodded and he led me back out to the living room. Terrill had
dressed again and he had unplugged his camera from the
television. He removed two DVDs from his camera bag and handed
them to Nathan. Nathan handed them to Dennis and said, "Here,
these are the slut's first two movies. The first one is from our
first time together. It is pretty hot. The second one is my slut
and the fourteen year old boy next door. By the way, I told him
he could fuck her any time he wanted to. So if he comes over I
don't want you to give him any shit. You understand that
Dennis?"

Dennis just nodded dejectedly. Then Nathan pulled me towards the
door. I cried out for him to wait for me to put something on but
he said, "Don't worry about it bitch. It's dark out. You'll be
okay."

He pulled me outside and I grabbed my purse on the way out. I
rushed to the car and hurriedly slid into the driver's seat. When
the boys were in the car I started it and backed out of my
driveway and there were three teenage boys standing at the curb
staring with their mouths open as I drove away.

I drove to Terrill's house and dropped him off. Then Nathan gave
me directions and I drove him home. Before he got out he said,
"Remember this address. I may call you up and have you drive over
at any time of the day or night. You know better than to say no,
don't you bitch?"

I nodded and he got out and closed the door. I drove home
carefully. I was terrified of being stopped by a cop for
something on the way home. I looked all around as I pulled up
into the driveway and I didn't see anyone around. I sat in my car
for a minute. I dreaded facing Dennis. 

I got out of my car finally and dashed to the door. I remembered
that Terrill had taken my door key. I suddenly panicked. What if
Dennis had locked the door?! 

I was actually surprised when it opened and I hurriedly slipped
in and shut the door. I was surprised again to find that Dennis
was watching the movies that Nathan had given him and he had
another hard on!

He glanced up at me and it was like he didn't even see me. He
looked back at the television and never said a word.

I put my purse down and moved around to see what he was watching.
I saw Nathan fucking me as I lay on my back on the rug. I had my
arms around him and a look that was somewhere between lust and
bliss on my face. I saw my lips move and even though there was no
sound it was obvious that I was screaming at Nathan to fuck me. I
turned away and went into the kitchen and got one of Nathan's
beers out of the refrigerator. I gulped it down in less than a
minute and then I got another one and sat at the kitchen table. I
couldn't face Dennis and I didn't want to be in the room while he
watched that DVD. It was too humiliating. 

Besides, I didn't expect Dennis to ever speak to me again. There
wasn't any sense in sitting in there with him and making him
suffer more just from having to look at me now that he knew what
I had become.

I finished my second beer at a more reasonable pace and got
another one out. I couldn't remember for sure but I don't think I
had eaten anything but cum today and not much more than that
yesterday. The alcohol was really starting to hit me and I was so
grateful. I really needed to be numb right now.

Chapter Twelve

I have no idea how long it was before Dennis came in and stood
staring at me with an expression I really could not decipher.
After a minute or two he asked, "You drink beer now?"

I started crying quietly and answered, "I had to. I needed
something to make me numb."

I paused a moment and then I said, "I'm sorry Dennis."

He looked like he was trying to think of something to say but I
stopped him. "Don't say anything. I understand. I don't expect
you to forgive me. I'm not asking you to. I just want you to know
that I'm sorry. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I know
you want me out of your life now. I don't know where to go."

I put my head down on my arms then and cried quietly. I felt a
hand on my head and I jumped, startled. I thought he had left the
room.

I sat up and without even looking up at him I said, "Don't touch
me Dennis. I'm...you know what I am now. You saw it. I'm ruined."
I chuckled mirthlessly and said, "I'm broken. It's okay. I don't
expect you to feel anything for me anymore."

He pulled out the chair next to me and sat down. I suddenly
noticed as he sat down that he had finally put his pants back on.
I couldn't look him in the eye though. I was much too ashamed.

We sat together in silence for a long time until he asked, "What
happened?"

I wiped my eyes on a paper napkin that was lying on the table and
cleared my throat. In a quiet, and dead calm voice I said, "You
saw. I disobeyed you. I let him come here to help him with his
studies and...and he did those things to me. And it wasn't rape
Dennis. I lost control. I let him do those things and when it was
happening to me I...I don't know. I guess I went a little crazy.
He made me feel things I never felt before and I went crazy. You
saw it."

I took another big sip of my beer and then I said, "When he was
done he opened the door and there was Terrill with the camera.
Dennis, what you saw, that was the tame stuff. I couldn't even
tell you the things they made me do after that. I'm having
trouble believing it myself. But I don't have any choice now. I
just keep doing what they tell me and it just keeps getting
worse. I'm trapped now. There is no way out of this. They have
those movies. Oh god Dennis! I am so sorry!"

I felt his arms go around me and I tried to pull away. I shook my
head violently and sobbed, "No Dennis. You don't..."

He didn't let me finish. He pulled me into his arms and he held
me and he kissed my face. I tried to turn away but he forced his
lips against mine and kissed me forcefully. I gave up. I put my
arms around his neck and held him close. I didn't understand why
he was doing this. I just knew that I really needed to be held.

We sat like that until I stopped crying and when I straightened
up he picked up the bottle of beer and sniffed it. He made a wry
face and asked, "Does this help?"

I shrugged and said, "Not much. A little. Once you have had a few
the taste isn't quite as bad. He made me buy some wine too but I
haven't tried it yet. I don't know what it tastes like."

He put my beer down and went over and got two more of them out of
the refrigerator and brought them back to the table. He opened
them and handed me one of them. He took a sip of his and made a
face. I smiled and said, "Yeah, it's awful. But it's better than
remembering."

He took a couple more sips and then he put the bottle down and
said, "I suppose you have tried to think of some way out of
this?"

I nodded. "I don't know where those DVDs are or how many there
are. And he is such a cruel boy. I'm scared of him now. He was so
devious. He must have planned this for a long time. He made me
think he was such a sweet, nave young man and I bought it. I
bought the whole act."

Dennis said, "Yes, he is scary. But we can't just give up. He
will make life unbearable for both of us. He doesn't care if he
destroys you and me and our parents. No, I think that it isn't
that he doesn't care. I think that he would enjoy it. We can't
let him. We have to fight back."

I looked at Dennis. It was obvious that he was sincere of course.
But he was just whistling in the dark. He was just as helpless
now as I was. 

I looked at the clock on the microwave and saw that it was almost
eleven. I was always in bed by nine on a school night. I gulped
down the last few sips of beer and stood up. I looked down at
Dennis and asked, "Do you want me to sleep in the guest room?"

He reached out and took my hand and shook his head. 

He seemed sincere but I couldn't believe that he would want to be
near me now. I said, "It's okay Dennis. I would understand. I
wouldn't hold it against you. I saw those DVDs and I know what
you went through tonight because of me. You have every right to
kick me right out of the house."

He nodded and said, "Yeah, I know. And if someone had presented
me with this horrible set of facts and asked me what I would do I
would have said that I would throw you out on your ass. I don't
understand why I don't feel that way though. I think what I want
to do is go to bed and hold you in my arms and try to go to
sleep."

"Tomorrow, and quite a few tomorrows after that are going to be
difficult. Much more so for you than for me. We are going to need
our rest. It won't be right away, but we are going to find some
way out of this. If not, then I guess we either run away or kill
the son of a bitch."

We went down the hall to our bedroom and I watched Dennis get
undressed and put his pajamas on. I stood watching as he got in
bed and then he threw the covers back for me to get in beside
him. 

I stared at him and finally I asked, "I don't get it Dennis. Why
are you being so nice to me?"

He looked me right in the eye and said, "It turns out I love you.
And I guess I have a guilty conscience."

That startled me. "Why? What do you feel guilty about? You are a
victim in this!"

"So are you Amanda." He replied. "The thing that bothers me most
though is that I watched that first DVD tonight and I had a hard
on all the way through it. And you know what? I'm looking forward
to watching the second one tomorrow night."

Now I was as confused as he obviously was. I stared at him for a
moment and he continued, "And you may not have noticed, but I had
three orgasms tonight during all of that kinky sex. I liked
having your mouth on me and even though I hated seeing you
getting raped like that tonight, I am embarrassed to say that
watching it turned me on. So you aren't the only one with a
guilty conscience. Now get in bed."

I crawled into bed and Dennis pulled me close and kissed me
before I turned onto my side and we curled up together. His hand
moved over my naked body and he kissed my shoulder. This was the
first time in our marriage that I had gone to bed naked.

We didn't speak and although he toyed with my breast for a few
minutes before we finally went to sleep we didn't do anything but
cuddle. We lay there in the dark for a while before we went to
sleep and I realized how much I had missed him this weekend. I
wanted to tell him that. I wanted to tell him that I loved him. I
wanted to apologize again. But instead I just lay in his arms and
cried softly until I fell asleep.

When I woke up he was already in the bathroom. I got up and went
in and sat on the toilet while he brushed his teeth. When I
started to pee he turned around and stared. We had never been in
the bathroom at the same time before and he was surprised that I
was being so casual about it now.

I wiped myself and stood up and went over and put my arms around
him while he finished brushing his teeth and then started
shaving. I kissed his back and held him tight and said, "I'm so
sorry Dennis. Thank you for last night. I needed you to hold me
so much." 

I paused and then I asked, "Do you think we can survive this?"

He finished shaving and turned around and took me in his arms and
hugged me. He said, "I learned a lot about myself that I didn't
know last night. I'm not sure how I feel about the things that I
learned. But I also learned how much I love you and yes, I know
that we can survive this."

We kissed then and while we were kissing I untied his pajama
bottoms and let them fall to the floor. He watched me drop to the
floor and take his cock in my mouth, of my own free will this
time, and suck it lovingly until he came in my mouth. 

When I had swallowed I looked up to see how he reacted, besides
the obvious reaction of course, and I was relieved to see that he
was looking at me with affection in his eyes. He pulled me to my
feet and held me close and said, "I guess we have been missing
out on a lot of...interesting experiences. Maybe when this is all
over it won't have been a total loss."

I hugged him and said, "How would you like another new
experience?" I went over and turned the water on in the shower
and then I pulled him in and washed him all over. He then helped
me and when we got out and were drying off he said, "I have never
had an erection all the way through a shower before."

I reached over and held his still erect cock and said, "How would
you like to be a little late for work?"

He grinned for the first time since he got home and said, "I
would like that. But we have a meeting scheduled this morning
that I cannot miss. I hope I don't screw it up too bad because
all I am going to be able to think about is getting home
and...well, we'll see."

We went into the bedroom and got dressed. He put on his normal
clothing while I put on that little dress I had to wear today and
a pair of shoes. It didn't take long to get dressed.

Dennis watched me and I saw that he was getting hard again. I was
glad. I needed him to get turned on or we would never get through
this.

He shook his head and said, "I can't believe you are going to go
to work like that. But I have to admit, you sure look hot."

I looked at myself in the mirror and said, "I can't believe I'm
going to work like this either. And I can't help wondering if I
will still have a job by the end of the day."

Dennis came up behind me and put his arms around me and said,
"You could always be a model. You are so beautiful."

I took his hand from my waist and kissed it and said, "I hope you
still think I am beautiful when this is over. If this is ever
over."

We had screwed around so much that we didn't have time for
breakfast. I saw him out the door and I made myself a sandwich
for my lunch and grabbed my purse and drove to school.

When I arrived I sat in my car in the staff parking area and
looked at all of the people around, both staff and students. I
wondered how many of the students that I was about to walk by had
seen me naked or seen pictures of me naked this weekend. I
wondered what my co-workers were going to think of me in my new
mini dress. It was obvious that I wasn't wearing a bra. With
those top two buttons not buttoned my cleavage extended down past
my breasts. I could also make out the outline of my nipples
through the thin material. I was going to alter the heart rate
and blood flow of a lot of males this morning.

I took a deep breath and opened my door and tried to look normal
as I walked through the throng of students waiting for the bell
to ring. I heard a lot of conversations come to a sudden stop as
I neared. I also heard a few whistles as I passed by. I knew I
was blushing and I couldn't control it. I was furious with myself
but there was nothing I could do about it.

It seemed to take an hour to get through the crowd and get
through the door. The hall was nearly empty so I didn't get much
reaction to my outfit until I got to my office. The secretary
wasn't in yet. I wasn't worried about her anyway. She was a
slightly ditzy young blonde who didn't dress much different than
the way that I was dressed now.

I was more worried about my assistant. My assistant was Larry
Cable. He was fifty years old and out of shape and overweight. He
had been passed over for the position I held and he resented me.
He didn't say or do anything overt, nothing that I could actually
complain about. He tried very hard to talk to my face and not to
my chest and he was sometimes successful. He never said the wrong
thing, though he sometimes made suggestive remarks, or at least
remarks that could be taken the wrong way.

His biggest problem though, was that he did sloppy work. I had to
correct or make him rewrite many of his reports. He was just
lazy. Every time I gave him back a paper or a report that needed
to be redone he bristled with resentment. He never said anything.
But the air would be thick with resentment.

He was in the secretary's office when I entered and when he
turned around to say good morning his words froze in his throat.
He didn't even bother to try not to stare. 

I said good morning and passed hurriedly through to my office and
sat at my desk. I tried to pull my skirt down to cover my exposed
pussy but every move I made caused it to ride back up so I just
gave up and pulled my chair under my desk. 

I looked up to see Larry watching me with is mouth open. When I
looked up he finally said, "Nice dress Amanda!"

I knew that he wanted to say more. I could see it in his eyes.
Thankfully he didn't dare. We spend our first hour every morning
going over student progress reports for our hard cases. He went
to his office, which had a connecting door to mine, to get his
paperwork. 

As soon as he was out of sight I realized that I was so anxious
to sit down and hide behind my desk that I had forgotten to get
my coffee. I thought about skipping it this morning, but that
wasn't even an option. I desperately needed a cup of coffee, this
morning more than ever.

I got back up and went out to the coffee pot out front. I poured
a cup of coffee and added a little sugar. When I got back into my
office Larry had pulled his chair up beside my desk in the usual
place. That had never been a problem before, but I had never worn
a dress like this before.

I set my cup down and did my best to sit down without putting on
too much of a show for Larry. It didn't go well. He stared at my
legs openly as I took my seat and I am sure that he got a brief
glimpse of my pussy before I could pull my chair in under my
desk. If there was any doubt it was erased when I looked at his
face after I pulled my chair in and saw how red he was.

I reached down and opened my desk drawer to pull out the file I
needed and as I leaned down I was aware that now he was able to
look right down the top of my dress. I wanted to say the hell
with it, let him look. But I just wasn't made that way. This was
incredibly embarrassing for me. I was pretty sure that he had
been able to see far too much of my breast. 

I sat up quickly and he was staring at me with a confused but
excited look on his face. I didn't need to see it to know that he
must have an erection by now. 

I put my folder down and took a couple of sips of coffee and
tried to settle down. I suddenly realized that my whole body was
tingling as if I were excited. Christ! What was wrong with me?! I
don't even like this ugly old man. How in the hell could I be
getting excited about being exposed to him and giving him an
erection?!

I took another sip of coffee to calm myself and it occurred to me
that it wasn't turning Larry on that was exciting me. It was
being exposed, and especially being exposed against my will to a
man that I didn't like. As soon as I realized it I was even more
disturbed. That was totally out of character for me and I didn't
want to be like that.

I was brought back to the present by Larry shuffling papers
around and I opened my folder and we got to work. I started
feeling better once I began to concentrate on my job. The first
hour passed quickly and we were just about to separate and start
seeing our appointments when the secretary stuck her head in and
said, "Mr. Vick is here. He brought Nathan White from his first
class. There was a problem."

Chapter Thirteen

My stomach was in an instant knot as Mr. Vick, the assistant
principal pushed past my secretary and said sarcastically, "I
brought our star pupil in. He was talking back to Mrs. Ingram. I
know that it isn't going to do any good, but would you have a
talk with him Mrs. Hall?"

I nodded and Mr. Vick stepped out of the way and Nathan sauntered
in. The secretary closed my door and Larry turned to face Nathan
with a severe look on his face. It was standard procedure when I
was interviewing any male student taken out of class for a
discipline problem that Larry be present, at least during the
initial session. 

I reached for the button on my desk that turned on the little red
light in the outer office. I did it without even thinking and now
we wouldn't be disturbed.

I looked up at Nathan and I was at a total loss. There was no
doubt in my mind that he had intentionally gotten sent to my
office.

Before I could think of anything to say, Nathan turned to Larry
and asked confidently, "Mr. Cable, how would you like it if I
could make your job a whole lot more fun?"

Larry looked at Nathan and wasn't sure what he was up to. He
didn't say anything, just watched as Nathan moved casually around
my desk and stood by my chair. I sat paralyzed with fear and I
guess Larry was just too stunned to move as Nathan reached out
with one hand and slowly unbuttoned the front of my dress while
his other hand unzipped his pants and slowly pulled his long cock
free.

When my breasts were totally exposed he moved closer and rubbed
the head of his cock on my lips and said, "Open wide Mrs. Hall."

I opened my mouth and as he shoved his cock inside and I started
sucking he said, "That's a good girl."

He turned back to Larry and said, "She looks good with a cock in
her mouth and her tits out, doesn't she Mr. Cable?"

I sat unresisting as he turned my head and began to thrust his
cock right down my throat in slow, deliberate strokes. I listened
as he said, "If you would like, Mr. Cable, I can order her to let
you fuck her whenever you want. Or if you like you can have her
take her dress off and crawl under your desk and suck your cock.
Anything you want, this slut will do it. Won't you cunt?"

I had tears running down my cheeks and dripping down onto my
exposed breasts now. I couldn't talk of course, my mouth was
full. I managed to mumble a recognizably affirmative answer
around his cock. Not long after that he sped up and soon he was
filling my mouth with cum. He stepped back and put his cock away
and sat on the corner of my desk. He looked at me, and then he
reached out and caught a dribble of his cum that had escaped when
he withdrew his cock from my mouth and stuck his finger in my
mouth to be cleaned. I sucked his finger clean and he left it in
my mouth while he turned back to Larry and said, "I'm serious
dude. Look at her. Go ahead, pull your dick out. She'll suck it
for you."

I was facing forward again and I could see Larry's face. It was
obvious that he wanted very much to take Nathan up on his offer.
He just couldn't decide if it was worth facing the consequences
if something went wrong. 

I suspect that Larry had had an erection since I came into the
office this morning and he was thinking with that other head. He
must have thought, and I guess I can't blame him, that it was too
good an offer to refuse.

I watched as he stood up and for just a second I had a faint hope
that he was about to put Nathan in his place. But I wasn't
surprised when he started to unzip his pants and struggled to
pull his cock out. I watched it bobble as he walked around the
side of my desk and stood beside my chair with his very fat cock
sticking straight out under his large stomach. His cock was
probably only average in length, but he had the fattest one that
I had ever seen.

Nathan pulled his finger out of my mouth and sat there watching
as I turned and took Larry's cock in my mouth. It wasn't all that
short I guess. It was shorter than Nathan's, but it was longer
than my husband's. I was soon taking it down my throat as Larry
leaned down and squeezed one of my breasts and swore quietly. 

In a very short time he reached up and grabbed my head in both
hands and held me tight while he fucked my face roughly until he
shot his cum down my throat. He held me there like that after he
came until he stopped panting. He finally pulled his cock out of
my mouth and stared down at me. His gaze went from my face with
the tears of humiliation running down my cheeks to my exposed
breasts to my exposed pussy.

He was fascinated by all of my exposed flesh and couldn't stop
staring. Finally he said, "I'll be a son of a bitch!" and then he
sat back down and tried to wrap his tiny brain around what had
just happened.

Nathan waited until I had wiped the tears from my eyes and then
he tossed a pad of hall passes to me and said, "Sign that bitch.
I have to go."

While I was signing his hall pass he said, "Don't forget, you
have to let Mr. Cable do anything he wants to you from now on. If
he tells me that you gave him a hard time I'm going to be pissed.
You don't want me pissed, do you Amanda?" 

I just looked down in despair and said, "No Nathan."

As Nathan started for my door I hurriedly covered my breasts. He
left and Larry got up and went over and looked out at the
students waiting to see us. He said, "Sorry to keep you waiting.
Give us one more minute please."

He shut my door and came over to my desk and this time there was
no hesitation. He reached into my top and grabbed my breast and
asked, "Why are you letting him tell you what to do Amanda?"

I just shook my head and said, "I have to Larry. I don't have any
choice."

He realized that he had the perfect opportunity to make me atone
for all of the trouble I had caused him since I started working
here and he didn't feel any sympathy for me at all, despite my
obvious distress. I actually think he was getting a kick out of
it!

He continued to squeeze and pull on my breast and he asked, "So
from now on I can walk up to you and grab your tits or bend you
over the desk any time I want and you can't do a damned thing
about it! Fuck me! I've been thinking about how hot it would be
to fuck your sweet ass ever since you came here and took the job
I was supposed to get. I owe that kid a big one!"

He took his hand out of my top finally and I hurriedly buttoned
it back up to where it had been. Larry went over and called in
the kids that we were supposed to have been counseling for the
last half hour and he went to his office.

I didn't do any of the kids that I saw any favors between the
time Nathan left my office and noon when we broke for lunch. They
all stared blatantly at my exposed flesh and my mind was in such
turmoil that I couldn't concentrate. What I did wasn't
counseling. It was more like small talk.

I had no doubt that I wouldn't have time to eat my sandwich at
lunch time today and I was right. As soon as the last student
left and our secretary went to lunch, Larry closed the outer door
and came into my office and closed and locked my door. I knew it
was coming but Jesus I was dreading it.

He leered at me as he ordered me to stand up. I got to my feet
and he told me to stand in the middle of my office and take my
dress off. It really upset me, being dominated by this dirty old
man in my own office. In some ways it was worse than when all of
those old black men had fucked me at Cobb's little backyard
restaurant. I had just gone from being in charge to being Larry's
sex slave. 

He made me stand in front of him and hold my tits out for him. He
didn't touch me at first. He was having fun just humiliating me.
I cupped my breasts and held them for him and then he wanted to
see me pinch my nipples and see how far out from my body I could
pull them. 

When that no longer amused him he ordered me to turn around,
spread my legs and bend over and rest my hands flat on the floor.
He touched me for the first time since earlier that morning. He
lightly ran his finger tip through my exposed slit a few times.
Then he ordered me to reach back and spread the cheeks of my
ass.

He teased my ass for a moment and then he ordered me to stand up
and turn around again. When I was facing him he ordered me to
spread my legs and reach down and open my pussy up so that he
could look inside of me. I glanced at the clock on the wall and I
saw that only twelve minutes had passed since he began this
degrading exercise. I still had forty-eight minutes to go! 

He stood up and started unbuckling his belt. I just stared at the
clock until he said, "Okay bitch, go over there and bend over
your desk and stick your ass out for me."

I was afraid that he was going to try to stick that fat cock in
my ass but he didn't. He stood behind me and kicked my legs apart
and I felt him guiding the head of his cock into my pussy. I was
embarrassed about how wet I was. He didn't seem to notice
though.

As soon as his cock entered me he grabbed my hips and began to
fuck me roughly. The first couple of strokes were painful but
then I began to adjust to his fat cock and I just held on and bit
my lip to keep from grunting too loudly.

He fucked me like that for a few minutes and then he pulled out
and he ordered me to turn around and lay down on my desk on my
back. I moved a few things out of the way to make room and got up
on my desk as he ordered.

Larry grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulders and shoved
his cock back inside of me. He pulled my ass a little closer to
the edge of the desk and then he began fucking me even more
violently. My breasts were swinging around like crazy and it was
painful but when I tried to hold them still he ordered me to take
my hands away because he liked the way they moved when he fucked
me.

I lay my hands flat on my desk and just held on and tried not to
think about how my life was spiraling out of control. Near the
end, just in the last minute or so, Larry started talking to me
as he fucked me. He started out quiet but got louder as he neared
orgasm. He was saying things like, "You hot fucking bitch. God I
love your cunt. I'm going to fuck you like the pig slut you are.
Sucking off black boys, what kind of fucking pig are you? I saw
you suck that boy's cock and swallow his fucking cum. You let him
do anything he wants, don't you slut? Fucking pig!"

He started slamming into me even harder and he made a noise that
was almost like a growl. A moment later he tensed up and I knew
he was cumming inside of me. When he finally pulled out of me I
reached up and massaged my breasts. They were very sore from
swaying around on my chest so violently.

Larry watched me for a second or two and then he pulled his cock
out and ordered me to get down on my knees and clean him up. He
seemed to think that was going to gross me out. He didn't know
what I had been through in the last few days.

I knelt in front of him and sucked his cock clean. It wasn't even
what I was doing that upset me so much. It was who I was doing it
with that was so devastating. When his cock was clean I licked
his testicles and when they were clean I straightened out. I
didn't want to keep licking and get him going again. I needed to
clean up before the bell rang. I went to my desk and got a couple
of tissues and wiped my pussy and my thighs. I turned to Larry
and said, "I have to go clean up before the students start coming
in again."

He just nodded and I put my dress on and buttoned up those
buttons that I was permitted to button. I rushed to the faculty
restroom and dampened some paper towel and went into a stall and
cleaned myself as well as I could. 

I got back to my office just before the bell but when I went in I
could smell a strong odor of cum in the air. I opened my window
and let some fresh air in. Beyond that all I could do is hope
that no one would notice. I found some old gum in my desk and was
able to get rid of the taste of cum and freshen my breath just
before my secretary came in and let me know that my first
afternoon appointment was here. 

One of the things that I liked about my job was that at three
o'clock the madhouse quieted down. Most of the students left and
I had an hour to complete reports in relative peace.

It wasn't quite as peaceful this afternoon. Larry didn't feel
comfortable abusing me with the secretary in the front office so
I got groped a few times when he got the chance but that was it.
I suspect that he had pretty much done what he could do when he
had his second orgasm of the day.

I forced myself to concentrate and managed to get my paperwork
done by four. Larry had already snuck out a few minutes early. He
tended to do that every day and I didn't say anything. I was
always more comfortable after he left. I let the secretary go and
I was getting ready to leave when Nathan came in with two
freshman boys. 

I was so upset when I saw them I almost screamed. I thought it
was over for the day! Shit! I even had my purse in my hand, ready
to leave.

I dropped my purse and turned to face the three of them. Nathan
closed the door to my office and leaned back against it. I saw
that the two boys with him looked nervous. They probably thought
that whatever Nathan had told them was a line of bull and they
were being had and were about to be in a lot of trouble.

I wish!

Nathan said, "Strip Amanda. My boys here want to see what you
look like without your clothes on. Then they are going to fuck
you."

These boys weren't like Nathan. They were fourteen or fifteen and
they looked it. I was almost positive just from looking at them
that they were both virgins. I sighed deeply and began to
unbutton my dress. The more skin I uncovered the wider their eyes
got.

There weren't that many buttons and it didn't take that long. I
took the dress off and placed it on my desk. When I was naked
Nathan said, "Go ahead guys. Check her out."

They approached me nervously but it had become obvious when I
undressed on command that whatever Nathan had told them was true
and I was going to let them look at me and touch me and then fuck
me. 

They stood on either side of me and their soft, sweaty palms
began to explore my body clumsily. It wasn't in the least
exciting for me, just degrading. But they were enjoying it. They
both had uncomfortable looking erections tenting in their pants.

Nathan gave them a few minutes to play with my body and then he
ordered me to get down on my hands and knees. I looked up at him
and saw that he had Terrill's camera pointed at us. I wanted to
protest but I kept quiet. I knew he wouldn't listen to anything I
had to say and what the hell, it was just two more little boys I
was fucking on film. I was already screwed. What difference did
two more make?

I got down and I kept my eyes on the floor as the two boys opened
their pants up and took their places. There was no discussion so
I guess they had already decided who was going to do what to me.

I spread my legs a little wider and then concentrated on the cock
in my mouth as the boys had what was probably their first sexual
experience. It didn't last long. They both came in less than five
minutes without making a sound. They dressed quickly and thanked
Nathan. He nodded magnanimously and opened the door with me still
kneeling naked on the floor. The boys left and I heard them
chattering excitedly as they hurried from the building.

Nathan allowed me to dress and when I was ready to go he said,
"I'm not going to be able to come over tonight. I have things to
do. I may send someone else, and if I do you better do what you
are told. Got it bitch?"

I nodded.

He said, "I want you to wear another of your new outfits
tomorrow. You looked pretty hot today. Keep up the good work. You
know what I like to see. Don't button any buttons you don't have
to."

He started to leave and I said, "Nathan, Terrill has my house
key. I forgot to get my husband's this morning. Is there any way
of getting that back now?"

Nathan smiled that devious smile of his and reached into his
pocket and pulled out a key ring with a dozen keys on it. They
were all the same. They were all copies of my house key!

He handed me one of them and then he left. I stood there with my
heart in my throat for a few minutes. He was giving my house key
out to people! I could never feel safe in my house again.

I wiped fresh tears from my eyes and started to leave when I felt
something on my thigh. I closed my door and took a handful of
tissue and wiped my thigh and my pussy. At last I was able to
leave. It was after four-thirty now and the grounds were
deserted. 

I walked to my car and headed home. I got there at five and
hurried inside. I started to lock my front door as I usually did
but then I realized how silly that would be now. I had no privacy
any longer. I would feel safer when Dennis got home in an hour or
so, but even then I wasn't safe. Any man or boy could enter my
house at any time and order me to do any damned thing that turned
him on and I would have to do it. Dennis would be powerless to
stop it.

I went to my room and took off my soiled dress and took a hot
shower. I started to put my robe on but then I remembered that
Nathan had told me not to wear clothes at home. I didn't think he
would find out if I did, but I didn't dare take any chances.

I went out to the kitchen and got a glass of ice water and then
did some housework. I couldn't just sit and I didn't want to
watch television. I washed the dirty laundry that Dennis had
brought home from his trip and I was about to start supper when
there was a knock on the door.

I looked through the peephole and I saw that it was David from
next door. I opened the door a foot and asked him what he wanted.
He was a little nervous, but he was determined. I saw it in his
eyes. He looked me right in the eye and said, "Nathan said I
could come over and fuck you if he wasn't here. I was watching
when you came home so I know he isn't here. I want to fuck you
Mrs. Hall."

I looked across the two driveways at his house and asked, "Is
your mother home David?"

He nodded and said, "Yeah. She's cooking supper. I told her that
you asked me to look at your computer."

David was a budding expert on computers and I did ask him to help
me with my computer from time to time. I stepped back and let him
in and he saw that I was naked. That put a smile on his face.

I led him back to my bed but just as he walked up behind me and
reached around and grabbed my breasts I said, "Wait a minute
David. Let's do this in the guest room."

He didn't care. I didn't want to do it in my bed. I didn't want
the smell of sex with other people lingering in my bedroom when
my husband came home. I took his hand and led him into the next
room and helped him take his clothes off. 

His cock had been hard since I opened the door and since he
didn't request oral sex I didn't offer. I got in bed and David
scrambled up on top of me and started stabbing blindly with his
small cock. 

I reached down and guided him into me and before I closed my eyes
I saw the lust in his face as he began to fuck me with short,
unpleasant strokes. It seemed like he lasted a little longer than
the first time he had been allowed to have sex with me, but not
much. For me it had been almost a non event. It was just one more
degrading act in a long list of degrading acts. At least there
had been no pain and he hadn't made me entertain him in some
disgusting way. He hadn't gone out of his way to degrade me like
so many men and boys have in the last three days. He had a quick
orgasm and jumped off the bed without a word and started to
dress.

I said, "Hold on David! You can't go home smelling like that.
Your mother will know you just had sex. Let me clean you up
first. I led him into the bathroom and used a warm cloth to clean
him. When he was clean I told him to let himself out and I got
back in the shower and rinsed off. I even used the shower
massager to clean my pussy out a little. I wanted to be as fresh
as possible when Dennis got home.

Chapter Fourteen

After David left I started supper and it was not much later that
Dennis finally got home. He looked at me when he came in and
smiled. He said, "I'm sorry, I know this is rough on you. And I
know that of the two of us I was always the one that was so
uptight. But I have to say, there is one thing that has changed
that I find I'm quite happy about. You look beautiful Amanda. It
occurs to me that if I had not been such an ass the things that
happened since I went to Atlanta would never have happened. I'm
sorry. I guess that doesn't mean much after what you have gone
through, or what you are going through."

I walked over and put my arms around Dennis and held him for a
minute. He put his arms around me and I leaned back and said, "I
won't deny that if I hadn't been so frustrated I might have been
less susceptible. But I knew better. You saw that movie. I was a
willing participant right from the start. I don't blame you. All
I ask is that until we get out of this mess you try not to hold
what happens against me."

He kissed me and said, "I promise not to hold it against you if
you promise not to get too upset when I get an erection. I don't
want to see you hurt, but some of the things I saw in that movie
got me pretty excited. And I don't suppose that you have
forgotten how I reacted when I came home last night."

"It's going to get worse," I told him. "Nathan has a handful of
duplicates of our front door key on a key ring. He is giving them
out to people so that they can come here and use me. I don't know
who he is giving them to, but you need to be prepared for strange
men to start dropping in. Now go get changed, supper is almost
ready."

Dennis came back out a few minutes later and we sat down to
dinner. After we ate we decided to try a glass of Nathan's wine.
What the hell, I paid for it. I opened one of the bottles at
random. I knew nothing about wine and neither did Dennis. We
didn't have wine glasses so we used water glasses. It was a red
wine and it had been cheap. That was all that I knew about it.

It was a little strong, but we sipped it slowly and after a few
sips it was actually pretty pleasant. While we drank the wine and
relaxed I told him what had happened to me at school today. He
tried to hide it but I saw that his cock kept getting hard. It
really embarrassed him and I didn't want that. I reached over and
placed my hand on it and smiled and said, "Stop worrying about it
Dennis. It isn't your fault. Men are just wired that way. I
learned all about you horny bastards in graduate school. That was
one of the things that attracted me to you. You were different.
You had self control. I only learned recently that too much self
control is as bad as too little. Lighten up. I don't get upset
when you have an erection."

I suppose most women would under the circumstances. It really
didn't seem to bother me though. I was still kind of shocked that
he was talking to me, much less able to kiss me and hold me after
what he had seen.

He gave me a hand and we cleaned up the kitchen and went into the
living room. I knew what he wanted to watch. He was embarrassed
about it, but he wanted to watch the DVD of me with David. I
didn't mind. I had seen it and compared to the first one this one
was kind of sweet. Well, maybe not sweet. But it was a lot
lighter viewing than the first DVD of me and Nathan taken through
the window. David had been so innocent and so concerned about me
that it was really touching.

I put the DVD on and sat beside him on the couch. He held me as
we watched it. It was much shorter than the first one had been.
David hadn't lasted long. Dennis had his arm around my neck and
his hand rested on my breast and I rested my hand on his hip near
enough to the bulge in his slacks that I could move my fingers
lightly across it while he watched David and me on TV. 

The show had hardly started when Dennis restrained my hand and
said, "I think you better stop that before I make a mess of my
underwear."

I leaned over and kissed him and then I dropped to my knees and
said, "If that's a problem, I know of a solution."

I began to unfasten his slacks and he put his hands on mine and
said, "You don't have to do that Amanda."

I smiled and said, "I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but
I have recently discovered that it is a kind of exciting thing to
do. I have gotten pretty good at it and I want to do it for
you."

He looked in my eyes to make sure I wasn't just saying that and
he saw that I meant it. 

He took his hand away and I finished opening his pants and began
to suck his cock lovingly. Despite having had so many orgasms
since he came home from his weekend trip to Atlanta, he came very
quickly. I guess he had been thinking about what was happening to
me a lot today at work and even if he did have mixed emotions it
was still keeping him aroused. Besides, this oral sex stuff was
even newer for him than it was for me. It really is pretty
exciting.

I held his cock in my mouth as he continued to watch the DVD. His
cock never really got soft and after the short movie was over I
sucked him off a little more energetically this time. 

When I had gotten the last drops of cum from his cock he helped
me back to my seat and then he got on the floor in front of me.
He spread my legs and began to lean down and I realized that he
intended to return the favor. 

I screamed, "NO! Dennis, you don't...you said...Dennis you don't
do that! You think that's awful. No honey, you don't have to.
Really baby, I don't want you to do something you think is an
abomination."

He looked at me and said, "I was an ass. I saw how you reacted on
the movie when Nathan did this to you. You went crazy. I may not
know what I'm doing and maybe I can't make you crazy, but I can
learn. Heck, everyone in the country seems to think it is okay
except me. Where do I get off thinking I'm better than everyone
else? Sit back and relax Amanda. Let me try this."

He was very tentative at first but once he got started and
realized that it didn't taste or smell bad he started getting
into it. When he saw how much pleasure he was causing me he
really seemed to start enjoying it.

Once I relaxed and stopped worrying about his reaction I enjoyed
it too. He was not as talented as Nathan. But I love him and it
just made it so much nicer that he was doing it because he loved
me.

He gave me several nice orgasms and it wasn't until he stopped
that I realized I had been having a lot of sex lately to please
others, but I had not been having many orgasms myself. The sex
that I was having lately consisted of things being done to me. It
was not being done with me or for me.

I pulled Dennis up beside me on the couch and we kissed and held
each other and just relaxed. It was getting late and I was just
starting to relax. I thought it was late enough that I didn't
have to worry about unannounced callers being sent over by Nathan
to torment me.

Dennis stood up and put his pants back on and I went to get us
each a half a glass of wine. We were going to drink that and go
to bed.

We had just finished the wine when our front door opened and two
men walked in. Even though we had known that it was a possibility
it was terrifying when it actually happened. I covered my mouth
and screamed into my hand when they burst in. Dennis just slumped
in his seat helplessly.

The two men were in their thirties. They were black, appeared to
be professionals and had obviously been drinking. The first man
to enter looked at us and saw right away that I was naked and
that Dennis was not going to get belligerent. 

He asked me if I was Amanda and I nodded. When they saw that
there was no threat they relaxed and came over and ordered me to
my feet. 

I stood up and the men were all hands. They were large and rough
and I got the impression that they were getting a kick out of
doing this in front of my husband. I could tell from their
conversation that Nathan had told them that I was an educated
professional being blackmailed into doing things like this
against my will and they thought that was hot.

I learned that these were not friends of Nathan's. He had needed
some money and he showed my picture to some guys from out of town
that he had found in a hotel bar. He had told them all about me
and then sold me to them for the evening. They were from out of
state and had come to town for a conference.

I jumped as one of them shoved two large fingers into me. He
pulled them out and showed them to his friend and they laughed at
how wet I was. I just stood quietly while they amused themselves
with my body.

The man that seemed to be the alpha male of the two, the one that
had just probed my pussy so roughly, asked, "Are you really a
school teacher? You seem awfully young."

I responded, "I'm a counselor. I graduated two years ago, I'm
twenty-five. I counsel troubled kids at the high-school."

He said, "I'll be damned! And you are doing this against your
will, Nathan is blackmailing you?"

I nodded.

He chuckled and said, "That really sucks Amanda. It sucks for you
and your husband. It sure turns me the fuck on. You've got a hot
little body on you bitch. I think I'm going to have to see if you
are as good at sucking cock as that boy said you are."

The man who was doing all of the talking stepped back and started
undressing. His friend continued to squeeze and pull at my
breasts and run his fingers through the crevasse of my ass. He
wormed his finger between the cheeks and pressed it against my
tight little hole and asked, "Is it true that you have never been
fucked in the ass? Nathan said it's your last cherry."

I was getting worried now. I didn't actually try to pull away,
but I twisted slightly and said, "Please, don't touch me there.
I'll do what you want but..."

I paused and he chuckled and said, "Yeah, you'll do what we want.
Do you have any idea how much we paid to fuck you tonight?"

I shuddered in revulsion. It bothered the hell out of me that
Nathan was selling sex with me. For some reason that seemed so
much more degrading than simply being given to his friends and
acquaintances. 

I shook my head and he said, "We are paying five hundred apiece
to spend the night with you. I am not in the habit of buying
pussy. But when I saw your picture and heard that you were being
blackmailed, and when he said that we could do anything we wanted
with you, shit, I had to go for that!"

The other man was naked now and I was pushed to my knees and took
his cock in my mouth, right in front of my husband. They seemed
to be getting a kick out the idea of using me in front of
Dennis.

While the second man undressed I began to suck the first man's
cock. It was slightly smaller than Nathan's, probably about eight
inches long and not quite as thick. As I took it down my throat I
tried to imagine that thing being forced into my ass and it was a
scary thought.

The second man was soon naked and stood to the side watching me
suck his friend's cock for a few minutes. They briefly discussed
my cocksucking abilities. I had the impression that they had not
believed that I would be able to deepthroat their large cocks,
especially since before Saturday morning I had never sucked a
cock.

I was pulled off of the first cock and the second man forced his
cock into my mouth and down my throat. His cock was slightly
smaller and now that I had gotten warmed up it was easier. I had
noticed that the first few minutes were always hard until my
throat loosened up. 

For the next few minutes they took turns fucking my throat and
then the first man looked at Dennis and asked, "Are we going to
have any trouble with you?"

He sat dejectedly and shook his head. These were two large men
and Dennis is an intelligent man. It was obvious that either of
these men could restrain him easily if it became necessary.

One of the men left the room and came back out a few minutes
later with a couple of pairs of my old pantyhose in his hand. I
watched curiously as he approached me but my curiosity soon
turned to fear as I was placed on my back on our large hassock
and my arms were tied to the feet with my hose. Once my arms were
restrained my legs were lifted up and pressed down against my
breasts. I was almost doubled over. My pantyhose were wrapped
around the feet of the hassock and then tied to my ankles so that
I couldn't move. 

I had never been tied up before and this was scary. My ass was
exposed and I knew that was the point of this, but I hated this
helpless feeling. I also hated pain and I was terrified of what
was to come.

One of the men went over to where he had dropped his clothes and
pulled a tube of lubricant out of his pocket. He knelt near my
ass and began working it around my tight, pink little virgin
hole. He pushed a greasy finger into me and it wasn't too bad. It
was embarrassing just being exposed this way and touched in that
place. But the finger didn't really hurt so much as give me a
feeling of being stretched. It was an unpleasant sensation.

While his friend was greasing up my ass the first man stuck his
cock in my face and I opened my mouth for him. My head was
hanging down on the other end of the hassock and when I opened my
mouth he simply slid his cock all the way in and down my throat.


I had never done it this way before and I was surprised at how
much easier it seemed. My mouth and throat were lined up and it
was a straight shot for his cock. Since my throat had already
been loosened up it really wasn't that bad.

I felt more pressure on my ass and I knew that I now had two
fingers pushing into me. He was using a lot of lubricant and I
was beginning to relax a little. I was still scared, but so far
he was being careful not to hurt me and if given a choice I would
have called a halt to it but it didn't hurt and if I could do
this without being hurt I wouldn't mind so much.

There was a little pain when two fingers became three but he
worked his three fingers into me for several minutes and
eventually I got used to it. The worst part was that feeling that
I had to go to the bathroom.

The man using my mouth would pull out every few minutes and leave
just the head of his cock in my mouth and stop moving. I realized
that he was saving himself for my ass. I knew that the closer I
brought him to orgasm then the less time he would spend with that
cock in my ass so I lightly teased his cock head with my tongue
to keep him as aroused as possible.

Several minutes later the man stretching my ass said, "Okay
Darnell, the bitch is ready."

Darnell pulled his cock out of my mouth and the men traded
places. There was a pause while Darnell greased his cock and the
man that had been stretching me out reached between my legs and
my chest to play with my breasts while his companion began to
force his cock into my ass. He stared down at my face, watching
my reactions as his friend began to rape my ass.

At first there was just a slight pain as the fat knob at the end
of his cock was forced through the tight grommet that blocked his
way. He applied more and more force and his cock entered me
suddenly as my ass gave in to the pressure. I squealed in pain as
he entered me but he stopped for a few seconds and then slowly
pushed his cock all the way inside me. He continued until his
stomach pressed against the backs of my trussed up thighs and the
fat base of his cock stretched my ass even more than the three
fat fingers that had just been in there. 

I was taking rapid, shallow breaths and the man at my head
suddenly pinched my nipples between his fingers and when I jumped
in pain he said, "You are going to hyperventilate you stupid
bitch. Calm down and breathe deeply, you aren't being hurt."

I hadn't even realized that I was doing it! I forced myself to
breathe deeply and try to relax my ass and with a little effort I
was soon able to adjust to his increasingly forceful strokes. 

I was distracted by the man at my head. He placed his cock, which
was now only about half hard, against my lips and at first I
didn't even realize it was there. I was focusing all of my
attention on the cock in my ass.

He pinched my nipples and I gasped in pain. As soon as my lips
opened he pressed the head of his cock inside my mouth and it
hardened again quickly. When it was hard he began to slide it
down my throat and he stared down at me as he fucked my throat.
He took one hand from my breast and placed it on my throat. 

He sounded amused as he said, "I can feel my cock in your throat,
bitch."

He rested his hand on my throat and slid his cock in and out of
me several more times. Then he said, "You have to try this
Darnell! This is pretty hot!"

Darnell said, "I guarantee you it isn't as hot as this ass Gil."
His voice was raspy and his breathing ragged and I knew he
wouldn't last much longer. Just before he sped up he began to
tease my clit and towards the end I was actually starting to
enjoy it! In fact, as embarrassing as it is to admit, if he had
started playing with my clit a few minutes earlier I might have
had an orgasm.

I had some pretty mixed emotions about that. I don't think I
would want Dennis to see me having an orgasm while being fucked
in the ass by a strange black man. Oh my god! Dennis! I had
forgotten all about him!

Darnell sped up and his strokes became very fast, and very hard.
If I had not been so well greased up, and so turned on, it would
have been pretty unpleasant. I was amazed and more than a little
embarrassed to find that I was becoming very aroused.

Darnell came in my ass and then just remained still with his cock
buried in my ass for a minute or two. Then he slowly pulled his
cock free and the men changed places. I was not pleased with the
idea of sucking a cock that had just come out of my ass but it
wasn't so bad. There was a little of his cum on it but mostly it
was just covered in the tasteless lubricant that they were
using.

While I sucked on Darnell's half hard cock Gil got into position
and plowed into my ass much more violently than I was expecting.
He was much rougher than Darnell had been and I grunted loudly
around the cock in my mouth. 

Once he reached a steady pace though it wasn't so bad and I was
able to concentrate on the cock in my mouth. I had thought that
he just wanted to make me clean him and enjoy my warm mouth
around his cock. I was surprised when he got hard again quickly
and was soon driving into my mouth nearly as hard as Gil was
fucking my ass now.

Gil had waited a long time for his turn in my ass and I had
really teased him with my mouth so he didn't last that long. I
was glad because even though it didn't hurt as bad as I thought
it would it was still uncomfortable and I still felt like I had
to go to the bathroom. 

He came quickly and then he just left his cock in my ass and
watched Darnell fuck my throat. He said, "Look at that Darnell.
You can see your cock moving in her throat. Put your hand down
there. It feels weird."

Darnell rested his hand on my throat and continued to fuck my
mouth. After a few moments he said, "Damn! That's freaky. It
creeps me out man." 

He took his hand away and reached under my legs to squeeze my
breasts the way that Gil had done earlier. It was several more
minutes before he came and Gil left his cock in my ass the entire
time. He started playing with my pussy and now that his cock
wasn't moving and his hand was it wasn't so bad. 

Darnell finally shot his second load down my throat and then
pulled out and got to his feet. As soon as he moved out of the
way Gil came around and made me suck his cock clean. When I had
sucked his cock clean and licked his hairy balls he got up and
sat down. 

Darnell came and stood over me and looked down at me for a
minute. He turned to Dennis and said, "She sure looks hot like
that doesn't she?"

I glanced at Dennis and saw him nod. 

Darnell said, "You want to fuck her ass before we untie her?
She's pretty fucking good and we got her loosened up. I bet if
you asked her she would want you to."

Dennis looked at me and I wanted very much to be untied. I was
getting very uncomfortable being tied up like this. But if he
wanted me this way then I wanted him to have his turn. I smiled
at him and said, "It's okay Dennis. Do you want to?"

He looked unsure, but I could see that he had a hard on. I
thought it was pretty nice of Darnell to offer, though I suspect
that he thought he was just rubbing our noses in our own
helplessness.

Dennis was sitting close enough that he could reach out and touch
me. He slid off of his seat and onto his knees and moved to the
end of the hassock by my ass. He looked at me and I felt so
exposed and helpless. For some reason the thought of it made me
tingle. I had never thought of myself as the type of person that
would enjoy bondage games but I was getting kind of turned on.

Dennis asked, "Does it hurt?"

I shook my head and said, "No Dennis. I wouldn't want to do it
this way every time, but it isn't so bad. Go ahead. I know you
want to or you wouldn't be thinking about it."

He looked embarrassed, like he didn't want me to know he was
interested. But he began to unfasten his pants and in no time at
all he was pressing against my asshole with his much more
reasonably sized cock. 

Because I had been stretched out by Darnell and Gil and I was
full of their cum it was actually pretty pleasant. The main
discomfort was from being tied up in such an uncomfortable
position.

His cock slid in easily and when I didn't cry out in pain he
started fucking me and at the same time his fingers began to
tease my pussy and my clit. Much to the surprise of everyone in
the room I came before Dennis did!

When I started cumming it set him off and he added his cum to the
two loads already in my ass. He pulled out after he came and
Darnell told him to let me clean him up. He gave me an apologetic
look but he moved around and placed his softening cock at my
lips. By this time it was no big deal and I opened my mouth and
he slid his cock in for a thorough cleaning.

While I was sucking on his cock Darnell said, "When she's done
there go ahead and untie her. I imagine she is getting pretty
tired of being tied up like that and we could use a beer. That
will give her a chance to stretch her legs."

Dennis had to struggle with the knots in my pantyhose but he
finally got me untied and it was such a relief when I was finally
able to put my legs down. 

I had to be helped to my feet and my first few steps were pretty
stiff but I finally limbered up and was able to go to the kitchen
and fetch my two most recent rapists a beer. I also poured
another half glass of wine for my husband and me. I had a foul
taste in my mouth and I really needed something to get rid of
it.

I took the drinks into the living room and once I had served
everyone Darnell pulled me into his lap and asked me to tell him
the whole story of how I came to be blackmailed by Nathan. 

As I related the events of last weekend and then what happened at
school today I felt his cock shifting under me. He had already
cum twice but my story was really getting to him. 

When I finished my tale of woe he ordered me to put on the DVD
that Terrill had shot through the window while Nathan seduced me
that first time. I gulped down the last few sips of wine and
started the DVD and when I came back to Darnell he bent me over
the hassock, on my stomach this time, and as he watched the movie
he started slowly fucking my pussy. 

I had watched the movie before too, but not like this. These two
strangers were forceful and demanding, but not cruel like Nathan
and especially Terrill and I wouldn't want them or Dennis to know
it but I was kind of enjoying this. I found that being aroused
made watching my first movie a lot more interesting.

I tried to hide it but before long I knew I was going to cum from
those long slow strokes of Darnell's cock and the way my pubic
mound was rubbing against the edge of the hassock. It built up
and built up and I couldn't fight it anymore. I threw my head
back and made a loud noise. I'm not even sure what it was,
somewhere between a growl and a cry of pleasure. It startled me
and I think it startled Dennis too. Then I came, hard! 

My pussy clamped down on Darnell's cock and he started cumming
for a third time. As he had his orgasm he was holding my hips and
pounding into me and swearing loudly. "Shit bitch! Christ you
have a hot pussy! Oh god I can't take it!"

I waited for him to finish and when his orgasm had passed he
collapsed down on top of me and kissed the back of my neck and
bit my shoulder. It all seemed very primitive and it sent
shudders of pleasure coursing through my body for some reason.

He gradually took his weight off of me and when he pulled his
cock out he pulled my face around to clean him off. While I was
sucking his cock clean he said, "God damn Dennis, you are one
lucky fuck! I haven't cum three times in one night in close to
twenty years. I didn't think I could do that anymore!"

Dennis was looking at me and he seemed kind of amazed too. I
reached out and put my hand on his knee and whispered, "Are you
okay?"

I felt bad about cumming so hard right in front of him.

He smiled and grasped my hand and pulled it up over his cock
which was hard again. I smiled at him and whispered, "Later
baby."

He nodded and I felt really happy that he could get hard watching
me. Because the alternative was not something I wanted to think
about.

While I was having this exchange with Dennis, Gil was trading
places with Darnell and I still had my hand on my husband's cock
while Gil's cock started sliding into me. There was something
kind of kinky about that and I started getting turned on right
away. Of course it didn't hurt that Gil had such a fat cock. 

I really didn't think that I would cum again. I had already lost
track of the number of orgasms I had enjoyed today. Once he
started picking up speed and got into a rhythm though, I knew I
was going to have another orgasm. 

I leaned down on the hassock and kept my hand around Dennis's
cock and just closed my eyes and let it happen. I wasn't worried
about what Dennis thought now. I could feel how excited he was. I
had his hard on in my hand. 

I just relaxed and enjoyed the orgasm that was building up inside
of me and when it came I didn't try to keep quiet. I didn't make
those weird noises though. This time I started swearing loudly. I
don't even know where that came from. I don't swear. I certainly
don't swear out loud. I didn't even realize I was doing it at
first. My conscious mind didn't seem to be involved. I just let
go and when I did I went crazy. It was fantastic!

Gil took a lot longer and I almost came again before he finally
filled me with his second load of cum. Then, as soon as I had
cleaned his cock and his balls I turned back around and took
Dennis's cock into my mouth and sucked his cock voraciously. 

He didn't last two minutes! He grabbed my hair and held on and
his hips were jumping around out of control. I had my hand
cupping his balls and I could feel them tightening up and getting
ready to flood my mouth. Just before he came the tip of my middle
finger began to press down on his asshole and he yelled fuck and
came hard.

In all of the time I had known Dennis, about four years now, I
had never heard him say the word fuck. He almost never swore.
Nothing but a very rare 'damn', not ever! I almost laughed. I
would have if I wasn't so busy swallowing. 

He looked embarrassed when he realized what he had done. I smiled
at him and kissed the head of his cock and whispered, "I love
you."

He smiled back and then, for the first time we noticed that
Darnell and Gil were getting dressed. From the way they talked
when they arrived I had the impression they intended to stay the
night. I hate admit it, but I had enjoyed myself. I was glad they
were leaving though. 

Once they were dressed Darnell pulled me to my feet and hugged me
affectionately and said, "I don't want you to take this the wrong
way but have to tell you, I have never paid five hundred dollars
for a piece of ass before. And I have never enjoyed getting laid
more than I've enjoyed it tonight. You are a fantastic fuck and
that was the best five hundred dollars I ever spent."

Gil added his praise and they tried to give me a tip. I smiled
and kissed them both on the cheek and said, "No, you don't have
to tip me. I wasn't doing it for the money. That was between you
and Nathan. I hope my husband isn't upset to hear it, but I guess
it's no surprise to him that I enjoyed it too. It was nice
meeting you gentlemen, even under these strange circumstances.
Thanks for being so nice when you raped me."

I said it with a smile though and they knew what I meant. Dennis
got up and joined me as we saw them out and after they left he
turned around and hugged me and said, "You fucking slut! I love
you."

I laughed and said, "I'll let you get away with that now and
then, but if you keep talking like that I'm going to wash your
mouth out with soap! Now come on, let's go to bed. It's late."

I put the glasses and the empty beer bottles away and threw away
the pantyhose they had used to tie me up. After minimally tidying
up I went to the bedroom and cuddled up to my husband. The next
thing I knew it was time to get up. 

Chapter Fifteen

I looked at the outfits Nathan had picked out for me and selected
a dark miniskirt and a dark red blouse. I got dressed and looked
at myself in the mirror. I had tried these things on before but I
don't remember the blouse being quite this translucent. Maybe it
was just looking at it now in the better light in my bedroom. I
was nervous about how visible my nipples were. 

Except for being nervous about my exposure it was a pretty nice
morning until I got to school. I sat in my car for a moment and
looked down again. Seeing my nipples so clearly sent a chill
through me but I knew that I would end up wearing this blouse
eventually so I might as well get it over with. I tried not to
think about how obvious my nipples were. I double checked and I
decided that I had left enough buttons unbuttoned to satisfy
Nathan. There was nothing left but to struggle through that crowd
of students to my office.

I got out of the car and locked it and started making my way
through the kids waiting for the bell to ring. They normally
parted when they saw a teacher or staff member approaching so it
wasn't that difficult. Accept now they stopped and stared in
disbelief at the clothes I was wearing. I was keeping my head
down and trying not to see their faces or hear their comments
until I was passing by one small gathering and I heard Nathan's
voice say, "Good morning Amanda. You look fantastic this
morning."

Everyone around us was shocked that he had addressed me by my
first name. I tried to keep going but he said, "Hold on Amanda,
let me look at you."

I stopped and turned and stood there with my heart beating a mile
a minute while he examined my outfit. I could feel the eyes of
all the students around us staring in disbelief.

Nathan said, "I love the way that your nipples show through that
blouse Amanda. It's a good look for you."

I knew that he was waiting for a response. I tried to sound calm
as I said, "Thank you Nathan."

 He didn't say anything else for a few seconds and I was just
about to turn away when he said, "You know what's wrong with that
outfit Amanda?"

I shook my head and stood there dreading whatever it was that he
was about to say. I knew it was going to be awful.

I was right.

He said, "I think that skirt is a little too long. Why don't you
try rolling the waistband under a time or two like the girls do?
You have beautiful legs. I'm sure that would look great."

I kept my eyes on the ground and reached down with shaking hands
and right there in front of at least fifty students I rolled my
waistband under to please a student. I was dying inside. My heart
was beating so hard it hurt. I was so upset that I didn't even
pay any attention to where the hem of my skirt was. I just wanted
to get to my office and the relative safety I would find there. 

Nathan wasn't finished though. He said, "I think that's perfect
Amanda. Turn around and let me see the back."

I turned slowly and stood with my back to him and I heard him ask
some of the boys he was with, "I don't know guys. She looks
pretty good doesn't she? But do you think she should roll that up
one more time?"

There was a loud and unintelligible outcry from the kids
watching. There were a lot of enthusiastic calls for more skin,
including many from the voices of the girls in the crowd.

Nathan, in a voice tinged with false doubt, said, "You heard them
Amanda. Let's try it. Roll it under one more time and let's see
how it looks."

The crowd around us had grown much larger and there seemed to be
no oxygen available. I was sure that I was about to faint. 

I reached down and rolled my waistband under one more time and
waited for Nathan to say something. 

He said, "Turn around Amanda."

I turned around again. As I came around to face him he had his
finger up and was twirling it so I continued turning in a
complete circle this time. I ended up with my back to Nathan
again when I was done. The smug little bastard said, "I don't
know guys. I mean, I like being able to see the cheeks of her ass
like that. It's a great look for her. But we don't want to get
her fired do we?"

There was an unintelligible murmur from the crowd and Nathan
relented. He said, "I guess you should let it back down one turn
Amanda. We don't want you to get in trouble. It's too bad though.
You look really hot that way."

I rolled the waistband back down one roll and then began to walk
towards the entrance again as fast as my legs would carry me. I
had no dignity left. I was every bit as embarrassed as I had been
when he had forced me to undress in Cobb's backyard caf on
Saturday. I imagined that there must be a red glow emanating from
my skin. 

I fought back the tears as I struggled through the crowd. They
were no longer parting the way they once had. Now they were
giving me just enough room to pass and I felt hand after hand
reach for my ass with impunity. Some even reached under my skirt
as I went by. I was fair game now. 

I made it to the door finally and the security guard let me in.
He was grinning widely and I was positive that he had witnessed
my shame. He stared at my breasts as I passed and I didn't have
to turn around to know that his eyes were following me all the
way to my office door.

I stepped into my office and realized that I had been holding my
breath. I didn't even know how long it had been since I had last
taken a breath. I leaned against the wall and exhaled loudly and
struggled to hold back the tears. My troubles were far from over
though. 

Larry heard me come in and he summoned me into his office. I
cringed at the very idea of it, but I went to the connecting door
between our offices and stepped into his slightly smaller office.


When he saw what I was wearing he smiled and he crooked his
finger to call me closer. I stood in front of him and he examined
my outfit closely. He reached up and pinched my nipples and said,
"You have a lot of fucking nerve Amanda, I'll give you that."

I stood there and quietly replied, "It isn't nerve Larry. I don't
have any choice."

His hand came to rest on my thigh and slid quickly up to my
crotch and he said, "Gee, that's a fucking shame Amanda. I have
to say though, I think you look beautiful. But we only have a few
minutes before Becky comes in. You better get down and suck my
cock in a hurry. You wouldn't want her to see you sucking me off
would you?"

He sounded so pleasant, so reasonable. The fucking asshole!

I sagged to my knees and he helped me struggle with his pants. I
pulled his cock free and sucked his cock as enthusiastically as I
could. All I could think of was our secretary, Becky coming in
and seeing me like this.

I could just picture her face if she saw me on my knees like this
and with that incentive playing through my mind I gave Larry the
most enthusiastic blowjob that I was capable of. I somehow got
the idea that he had been looking forward to this since he left
the office yesterday because he came very quickly. 

I guess it is a long time since Larry had a ready outlet for his
sexual needs. He is married, but from comments he has made from
time to time I have gotten the impression that his wife is a
block of ice. Of course, knowing Larry I can't blame her. 

As soon as I had finished sucking Larry off he stood up and put
his pants back on. I went and got a cup of coffee and sat at my
desk and Larry came in and we had our normal morning conference.
Well, it wasn't entirely normal. He had trouble concentrating. He
kept staring at my breasts and my pussy which was uncovered when
I sat down and my skirt rode up.

Becky came in with some paperwork half way through our meeting
and almost dropped the papers when she saw my blouse. She stared
at my breasts with her mouth open for a moment before she shook
her head and regained her composure. She had turned a bright red
and after she set the papers in my inbox she stood staring for a
few more uncomfortable seconds before she turned and returned to
her office.

I guess Nathan behaved himself because he wasn't brought to my
office today. I didn't get much of a reprieve though. I was bent
over my desk at lunch time and fucked by Larry. He made me clean
him off and then watched as I wiped my pubic area clean with a
tissue.

I had remembered the problems I had yesterday and today I brought
in a scented candle and some wet wipes to clean myself. I didn't
want to go out into the hallway if I could avoid it.

I made it through until the three o'clock bell rang and Larry
made up an excuse to leave. I was happy to see him go. If he had
asked I would have helped him come up with an excuse.

After he left, Becky came in and closed the door behind her and
said, "Mrs. Hall, can I say something?"

I was afraid she was going to complain about the way I had begun
to dress now and I was nervous. I nodded and she said, "I just
wanted to say that I think you look beautiful. I love the way you
dress now. I wish I had the nerve to wear those things. I went
without a bra today and thought I was going wild. But look at
you! You are so pretty, so sexy."

Becky was no slouch in the looks department and she always
dressed only slightly more conservative that I was now. She was a
cute little blonde that had been my secretary since she graduated
from this school a year and a half ago. She couldn't afford to go
to college and her grades weren't really good enough anyway. But
she was a hard worker and with a little training she had turned
out to be a very good secretary.

I smiled at her and at first I didn't know what to say. Finally I
said, "I'm just experimenting with the look, but thank you for
your kind words Becky. I have always dressed so conservatively
and all of a sudden this past weekend I just had to change."

I didn't dare tell her why I had to change.

She was reassured when I didn't bite her head off I guess and she
stopped blushing. She said, "I think you should always dress this
way. You look like a movie star."

I smiled at that. I was thinking 'porn star', but I didn't say
anything. Instead I said, "Becky, why don't you call me Amanda?
We don't need to be so formal when there aren't any students
around."

That made her so happy I thought she was going to squeal. She
beamed at me and said, "Really?! Thank you Mrs. Hall! I mean
Amanda, thank you Amanda."

I just shrugged and thanked her again for the compliments and
then I went back to work. I had managed to see more students
today. I wasn't the one that had so much trouble concentrating
today though. I don't think that a single student that I saw
today looked any higher than my breasts. Even the girls stared at
my breasts. It was disconcerting and I felt like my nipples had
been hard all day. They were getting sore from being erect for so
long!

At four o'clock I let Becky go and as I was getting ready to
leave I kept listening for any sign that Nathan was going to show
up again. I breathed a sigh of relief when I had locked my door
and left the office and I was almost to the front door when
Nathan and Terrill stepped out of a hallway off to my right and
took up positions on either side of me.

I came to a stop to see what they wanted but Nathan just took my
arm and pulled me along. Not a word was spoken as they escorted
me to my car. I thought that they were going to go to my house
with me. It turned out to be much worse than that. When we were
in my car Nathan asked, "Do you remember where Cobb's place is?"

I felt like I had been hit in the stomach. I thought about it and
I was pretty sure I remembered where the alley was. I nodded and
Nathan said, "Good, let's go."

I started my car and drove down to Willow and went down until I
spotted the narrow alley that I had to turn down. I parked in
front of the house and sat there, praying silently that they just
wanted a ride.

Nope. Nathan reached over and turned off the ignition and handed
me the keys. We got out and I locked the door and followed them
down the path into that backyard again. It looked like almost all
of the same people were there. 

The games stopped and everyone looked up and smiled as we entered
the yard. There were a few loud greetings and a few comments from
some of the men that I recognized.

Terrill moved away and I saw him begin to film me from the far
corner of the yard. Cobb came out and delivered an order and then
he came over and said hello to Nathan and turned to me and said,
"Can I take your things?"

I must have looked confused but Nathan cleared that right up. He
said, "Hand him your fucking clothes stupid!"

I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it off and handed it to Cobb
and then I unrolled the waistband of my skirt and unfastened it
and stepped out of it. Cobb reached over and took it from me and
he held my clothes in one hand while the other reached down to
poke a couple of fingers roughly into my pussy. Those that could
see what he was doing were amused. 

I was dismayed when he pulled his finger out and it was soaking
wet. What the hell was wrong with me?!

I was led to an empty table and Nathan lifted me up and dropped
me on my back on the table. He put a rope around my neck, ran it
under the table and tied it to one of the table legs. Cobb came
over with a small bucket that had a sign on it. He showed me the
sign. It said, "Pussy $10, Mouth $5, Ass $15. He giggled and set
the bucket down beside me. 

Nathan ordered me to lift my legs and he pulled out some lube and
shoved a couple of fingers full into my ass. Then he dropped his
pants and fucked my ass roughly. He didn't stretch me out first
and I was groaning in pain. He seemed to enjoy the hell out of
that.

After he came he went around to where my head was hanging down
and roughly shoved his cock in my mouth to be cleaned. When he
was satisfied he pulled his pants up and said, "This is Misha
everyone. Some of you know her. She's Kysha's little sister. She
is going to be cleaning up my bitch between fucks and making sure
nobody stiffs me. I'll be back in a while to pick her up. If any
of you know anyone that wants a good piece of ass I suggest you
give them a call. You know she's a good fuck and you know you
can't beat that price for a pretty little housewife. Have fun
gentlemen."

Then he was gone. 

Terrill stayed in the corner and filmed most of the night.
Sometimes he came over and got a few close-ups, but most of the
time he filmed from the corner of the backyard.

As soon as Nathan left it started. At first they took their time
and took me one or two at a time and there was no big crowd of
men gathered around me. But later, as more men started arriving
and the place started filling up they began to crowd around me
and they seemed to get rougher and rougher as the night wore on.
After every two or three rapes Misha would wipe my lower body
with a warm, damp rag. 

Most of them men fucking my mouth shot their cum in my mouth or
down my throat, but sometimes one of them would pull out and
shoot his cum on my face and when that happened Misha would wipe
it up before the next man took his turn.

It went on and on and after every man used me Misha would take
him aside and say something to him while the next man took his
place at whichever of my openings was available.

I was getting pretty sore by the end of the first hour. A lot of
these guys had some pretty damned big cocks and they seemed to
get rougher and meaner as the night wore on. I didn't even try to
count them. There were just too many. The only thing that I was
grateful for was that not that many of them wanted to pay the
extra five dollars to fuck my ass. I probably got ass fucked a
dozen times. But it could have been a lot worse.

It went on until well after dark. Terrill had moved closer and
Cobb had turned some overhead lights on so that there was enough
light for the camera. 

Nathan finally came back for me just before ten. He untied the
rope around my neck and helped me sit up. I looked around and I
was surprised to see that there was still a large crowd of men
sitting or standing around watching expectantly.

Nathan said, "You look tired Amanda. Would you like to leave
now?"

I hadn't cried all night but for some reason when he asked me
that I sobbed and said, "Oh god yes! Please Nathan. I can't take
anymore!"

He looked so sympathetic and sounded so sincere as he said, "Okay
Amanda. You can leave as soon as you drink those."

Cobb and Misha came over and placed three water glasses on the
table. I thought they were glasses of milk and I looked at him
curiously. This didn't make sense.

I picked up the first glass and as soon as I started to bring it
to my mouth I smelled it. It was a glass full of cum! After every
man that had used me tonight had finished with me Misha had
gotten him to masturbate into a bowl for the grand finale. They
had poured it into these three glasses and now, with Terrill
recording it for posterity, Nathan wanted me to drink it!

I looked at Nathan and I pleaded with him. "Oh god Nathan, I
can't. I'll get sick!"

Nathan's expression never changed. He looked so sympathetic as he
said, "If you don't drink them all down and keep them down you'll
have to come back here tomorrow Amanda. Is that what you want?"

I started crying hard then. I had to put the glass down to keep
from dropping it and I covered my face and sobbed bitterly.
Nathan patted my head and then I heard him say, "Oh shit!" 

He wiped his fingers on my breast. He had gotten cum from my hair
on his fingers and he was upset!

He let me cry a little longer and said, "Okay Amanda. You can
leave." 

My heart jumped into my throat. A reprieve! He wasn't going to
make me do it!

But then he said, "I'll pick you up after school tomorrow and we
can come back and try again."

The bastard! I was that close to throwing all three glasses of
cum right in his face. I knew that if I did I would die tonight.
But it was tempting.

I cried out, "No! No Nathan! I can't do this again. Please
Nathan."

He just looked at me and said, "It's up to you Amanda."

I picked up the glass again. The closer the glass came to my lips
the stronger the odor was and the harder it was for me to keep
from gagging. It shouldn't have been so hard. I must have sucked
off at least twenty men this evening. But this...this was just
too much.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes but Nathan said, "No
Amanda. I want you to look at me while you drink it."

I exhaled sharply and then took another deep breath and brought
the glass to my lips and began gulping down the slimy liquid as
quickly as I could. It had started to cool and for some reason
that made it even more disgusting. I had to stop to bring my
gagging under control several times but I finally drained the
glass.

I set it down and looked at the other two glasses. I looked back
at Nathan, imploring him to let me stop. He just smiled and
stared.

I brought the next glass to my lips and repeated the process. I
was still feeling ill but I didn't have to stop as often to
control the gagging and I quickly downed the second glass. Then
there was one.

I picked up the third glass and took a few deep breaths to calm
down. Then I took a deep breath and held it and downed the last
glass as quickly as I could. I sat there on the table and held my
stomach and fought the urge to vomit. If I had to come back here
tomorrow I would just kill myself.

Nathan watched me for a minute or two to make sure I wasn't going
to get sick and then he said, "See you tomorrow Amanda. Come on
Misha. I'll walk you home."

On the way out he told Cobb to give me my clothes back and then
he was gone.

Before Cobb came out with my clothes Misha came running back into
the yard and announced that I had earned five hundred and
thirty-five dollars. There was a cheer from the crowd as if that
was something to be proud of.

They gave me a copy of the DVD a couple of days later but I
couldn't watch it for several days. When I finally got up the
nerve to watch, and count the men that raped me, I was surprised
even though I had known that it was a large number. Eleven men
had fucked my ass. Twenty-six had fucked my pussy and twenty two
men had fucked my mouth. A grand total of fifty-eight men had
raped me that night.

Cobb brought me my clothes and I got dressed as quickly as I
could. Everyone ignored me once I had my clothes on. A lot of
them were leaving now that the show was over but they left me
alone as I made my way to my car and drove home. I didn't get all
the way though. I stopped in the parking lot of a boarded up
convenience store and opened my door and almost fell out of the
car. I went to my knees and spent ten or fifteen minutes vomiting
cum.

It wasn't until I got back in my car that I thought of Dennis and
how frantic he must be. I wanted to call him but my purse with my
cell phone was in my trunk and I would be home in ten minutes
anyway.

I pulled into the driveway and looked at the clock on my
dashboard. It was a little after eleven now. I shut the car off
and sat there. I hurt so much I couldn't stand the thought of
getting out and going inside. Yet I needed to go to the bathroom
and I knew that I had cum draining out of me and onto my car
seats.

It wasn't just that though. I dreaded facing Dennis and having to
explain where I had been and what I had done, or rather what had
been done to me. 

Chapter Sixteen

He must have heard me pull in. I saw him come outside and hurry
over to the car with a worried look on his face. I opened my door
as he got there and I sobbed, "I'm sorry Dennis. They didn't give
me a chance to call you and tell you where I was."

He leaned in and tried to kiss me but I stopped him. "No! Not
now, not like this. Honey I need help to get inside, but I...oh
god Dennis, I can't even tell you!"

He squatted down and took my hand and said, "It's okay Amanda. Do
you need to go to the hospital?"

I just shook my head. Even if I did I couldn't. I couldn't tell
anyone what had happened to me.

He asked, "Do you want me to try to carry you?"

I smiled and shook my head. He was not a big man. He didn't weigh
much more than I did. 

I sighed and said, "No Dennis. Just let me lean on you."

I groaned in pain as I turned to get out. My whole body hurt. My
breasts were on fire. My throat hurt so bad that I was surprised
that I could talk. But my stomach, my pelvic region, I felt like
I had been stabbed in the pussy and up through my guts with a
rusty file.

I struggled to stand and Dennis supported as I walked towards the
house taking baby steps. I guess I had been numb when I was
walking to the car from that table that they raped me on. It
hadn't been this bad then. Sitting still on the drive home I must
have tightened up. I could hardly move now.

He supported me all the way to the bathroom and started a hot
bath in our Jacuzzi tub which I almost never used. I sure needed
it now.

He helped me undress and I saw him blanch when he saw the bruises
on my breasts and thighs from the rough handling I had received
all night. He didn't say anything though. He didn't ask me
anything. He helped me into the tub and then he went out and came
back with a glass of water and some muscle relaxers that he had
left over after he hurt his back a few months ago.

I took those and three Tylenols too. I sat in the tub and cried
quietly for a while and he sat on the side and gently washed me
and washed my hair. I didn't realize that so many men had
dribbled their cum in my hair tonight. 

When the smell of cum was gone I lay back and let the warm jets
of the Jacuzzi massage me gently. Dennis stood up and said he
would be right back. He returned a minute later with a glass of
Nathan's cheap wine and he had turned on some soft music in the
bedroom.

I saw the worried look on his face and I said, "I'm going to be
alright Dennis. It may take a day or two, but I'm not hurt. I
don't suppose that asshole called you and told you where I was?"

Dennis shook his head. 

I said, "I'm sorry. He never gave me a chance to call. He met me
as I was on the way out of the building after school and made me
drive him back to that backyard caf I told you about. I didn't
know I was going to spend the night there. They made me undress
as soon as I got there and I spent the evening tied to a table
getting raped by half the black men in town. I don't even know
how many it was!"

"I never even thought about you not knowing where I was until I
was on the way home and my purse was in the trunk of the car. I'm
sorry baby." 

He said, "It's okay Amanda. Just relax now. And take it easy on
the wine. You aren't supposed to drink alcohol with those
pills."

Maybe not, but it was working. I suddenly realized that the pain
was nearly gone! I had trouble relaxing though. Every time I lay
my head back and closed my eyes I saw huge black cocks coming at
me.

Between the soft music and the wine and the drugs I finally
relaxed though. I sat in the tub until the water was cool and
Dennis dried me off and helped me to stand at the sink so that I
could brush my teeth for a very long time.

Then he helped me to bed. I was trying to explain to him that I
couldn't sleep but the next thing I knew it was after ten in the
morning. I woke up with a start and saw how late it was and I
started to throw back the covers and get up. As soon as I moved
the pain hit me.

Dennis had been sitting in a chair by the window and I hadn't
even seen him. He got up and helped me to my feet and I leaned on
him as I made my way to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and he
told me that he had called us both in sick this morning.

I relieved myself and he helped me to the sink so that I could
wash my hands and brush my teeth again. Then he helped me back
into bed.

He gave me more Tylenol and some cold water and offered me
breakfast but I couldn't stand the idea of swallowing anything. I
had slept for ten hours but as soon as I took the pills I went
back to sleep and slept until early afternoon. 

When I awoke this time I managed to get up and go to the bathroom
on my own. I went back out to the bedroom and decided that what I
needed was a couple more Tylenol and then I needed to walk around
a little to loosen up. 

Dennis heard me moving around and came in to see how I was doing.
He made me go out to the kitchen and he forced some soup into me.
It actually helped! After I ate the soup I walked around the
house a little more and after a little exercise I was feeling a
lot better.

We just sat around the house together the rest of the afternoon
and that evening. He forced me to take another bath and it seemed
to help, as did the wine. 

I didn't think I would be able to sleep that night after being in
bed for so long. I did though. Dennis put me to bed and brought
me a cup of soup and when I had finished the soup I went right to
sleep.

The next morning he looked worse than I did. Well, except for the
black and blue marks on my breasts. He had hardly slept since I
got home. He wanted me to call in sick again but I felt able to
go to work. It isn't like I did anything strenuous. I was going
to have to put Larry off for a couple of days. He was just going
to have to understand. And if Nathan came to my office he was
going to have to be put off too. My body just couldn't tolerate
being abused anymore for a while.

I got up and took a shower and some more Tylenol. I put on one of
those slutty dresses and when I went out to the kitchen Dennis
had made coffee and that was just what I needed. I drank one cup
and took another with me. 

I kissed him and hugged him and thanked him for being so nice. I
suddenly realized that he was still home. I guess I wasn't
thinking too clearly yet. He always went in before I did. I asked
him if he was going to work today and he said that he had
something to take care of first.

I grabbed my purse and drove to school. It wasn't until I got to
school and was faced with that walk through the mob of students
that I had second thoughts. I couldn't just sit here in my car
though. I got out and grabbed my purse and my coffee and headed
for the door.

There were more than a few hands on my ass as I threaded my way
through the crowd of kids. Some of them still made way for me but
I guess word was out and a lot of them left me just enough room
to get by and grabbed my ass as I went past.

I was half way through the crowd when Nathan stopped me again. "I
missed you yesterday Amanda. Weren't you feeling well
yesterday?"

I looked up and he was almost straight in front of me. I
responded, "No Nathan, I had a rough evening the day before and I
needed time to recuperate. I still do."

He just smiled and said, "Well I'm glad you're feeling a little
better. You sure look hot in that dress. If I can make a
suggestion though, I think you would look much better if you
unbuttoned one more button at the top."

I looked down. I had left enough buttons open this morning to
satisfy him. I suppose that he was going to punish me for calling
in sick yesterday. Or maybe he just wanted to show off in front
of his friends. I was already exposing far too much cleavage.
There wasn't going to be a battle of wills though. I knew I would
lose. I unbuttoned another button and he reached up, for the
amusement of his friends I'm sure, and spread my dress open
casually. My dress opened up almost to the point that my nipples
were exposed.

He looked down and faked a look of surprise and said, "Gee
Amanda, I guess you did have a rough night. Those are some ugly
bruises on your tits this morning."

There wasn't anything I could say to that. I heard the snickers
all around me as I turned and made my way the rest of the way to
the front door.

The guard was there smirking at me and staring at my breasts as
he opened the door for me. I ignored him and walked to my office.
Larry was standing there waiting impatiently as I put my purse
and my coffee down. I looked up at him and said, "I can't today
Larry. Maybe not for a couple of days. I was gang raped for
almost seven hours the night before last and I am in a lot of
pain. I'm sorry but you are going to have to take a rain check."

Much to my surprise he actually seemed concerned. He got me a
fresh coffee and I buttoned the button that Nathan had made me
unbutton outside. Then we got right to work on the reports that
had backed up from yesterday and the reports from this morning. 

He hadn't got much done yesterday. Larry was not what you would
call a self starter. So there wasn't a lot to go over today. We
got through it by the time we had to start seeing kids and once I
started work and stopped concentrating so much on what hurt I
started feeling better.

At noon I got a scare when Terrill came in to my office. He was
just dropping off two more DVDs though. One was a short one of me
and the two young boys that Nathan had brought to my office the
other day. The other was the DVD from the night before last at
Cobb's. I didn't think that there was a chance in hell that I
would ever want to see it, but I took it.

I worked through lunch and after lunch I found that if I got up
and walked around between counseling sessions I felt a little
better. I didn't tighten up so much. 

By the time I left at four I was feeling much more normal. Not
ready for a bout of rough sex, but able to function normally
otherwise.

I went home and got undressed and did some laundry. I started a
casserole for supper and I noticed that the wine was all gone. I
called Dennis and told him I was feeling better and had supper in
the oven and asked him to stop and pick up some wine. I suggested
that maybe he could ask for some help selecting it since neither
of us knew wine from Kool-Aid. 

He sounded relieved when we talked and he promised to bring home
some wine. We talked for a few minutes and then he got a phone
call and we hung up.

He was home an hour later with a half a dozen bottles of wine and
a decent corkscrew. He also bought some cheap wine glasses. 

I hugged him and told him how sorry I was and he told me that if
I didn't stop saying that he was going put some bruises on my
ass. I really couldn't believe that he was taking this so well.
But I was so glad that he was. There was no question in my mind
that we had both changed. And there was no question that I liked
the new Dennis a lot more. I wasn't so sure about the new me.

I washed the wine glasses while Dennis told me what he had
learned about wine from the man at the wine store. I put the
glasses out while the wine was allowed to breathe. I didn't know
it had to do that! 

While the wine was breathing I put dinner on the table and we sat
down to eat. We started with a toast with the wine. This was not
expensive wine. None of the bottles had cost more than fifteen
dollars. But the difference between this and the stuff that
Nathan had made me buy was indescribable. This stuff actually
tasted good!

We had a long slow supper and I told Dennis about my relatively
easy day. There was just that one moment of humiliation on the
way into the building and I had easily talked Larry into leaving
me alone. I mentioned that I had the DVD that they had made that
evening and before Dennis could say anything I said, "Honey, I'm
okay. You can watch it if you want and I won't mind. Or you can
wait a day or two and I'll watch it with you. I can't watch it
yet though. At least not until, I don't know, I guess not until
I'm back to normal."

"Why don't you wait until this weekend and maybe we can have some
fun with it?"

He looked skeptical. I smiled and said, "Honey, look at me. The
bruises are almost gone." It was easy to see since I was sitting
there naked. 

We sipped our wine and I thought, "I can tolerate a little abuse.
I probably have it coming after what I did. But Jesus, I have to
talk some sense into that kid. I can't do that again." 

I realized I was getting tears in my eyes and I forced myself to
stop thinking about Nathan and his cruelty.

After dinner Dennis suggested that we take a walk around the
block since walking seemed to be helping me. I thought that was a
good idea. The only exercise I seemed to get lately was sex.

After we cleaned up the kitchen I put on some shorts and a loose
top and sandals and we went for a nice long walk. We were gone
for an hour and a half. I didn't think we had to worry about
anyone dropping by for a day or two. Nathan knew how sore I was.

When we got home it was almost bed time. We went in and got ready
for bed and I felt so much better that after a brief struggle I
was able to pull Dennis's pajama bottoms down and give him a nice
blowjob. 

I didn't use my throat. I just sucked him and used my hands and
at the end I did that little thing with my finger on his asshole
that I had discovered by accident the last time. I know that
neither of us had realized how sensitive he was there. 

After he came he offered to return the favor but I asked him to
wait another day or two. We cuddled up and went to sleep and I
didn't even go brush my teeth again. It seemed like the worse
things got for me, and the more supportive Dennis was, the more I
was falling in love with him all over again. It was a shame that
it had taken something like this to make me realize how much I
loved him. It was also a shame that we couldn't go back to having
a normal life because of a sixteen year old kid.

The next morning everything seemed back to normal. I didn't need
any Tylenol and I could hardly see any bruises on my body. There
was one small one on my inner thigh. That was all I could find.

I looked through my remaining clothing and the choices were
getting harder to make. I could see wearing some of this stuff,
with underwear. But not to work, and not to a high school. And
not me. I was not the type of person who dressed like this. 

I ended up having to choose between the last couple of dresses
that I hadn't worn yet and another skirt and blouse. The dresses
were very pretty. But they were very short and when I held one of
them up to the light I could see right through it well enough to
read the paper! The problem was that the two remaining blouses
were just as see-through as the dress and I knew that if I wore a
skirt Nathan would make me roll it up to amuse his friends
again.

I struggled with the decision, there was no easy choice. I
decided to go with the skirt and blouse but only because the
skirt at least wasn't see-through. I put it on and rolled it up
as much as I dared in the hope that Nathan would be satisfied and
leave it alone.

I looked at myself in the mirror and the skirt was bad, but the
blouse...if the principal saw this at the very least I would be
sent home. It was more likely that I would be fired on the spot
for corrupting the morals of a school full of minors.

The blouse was loose fitting but had a very deep cleavage which
exposed my flesh to well below my breasts. It was a pullover, no
buttons to unbutton. It was a light pastel blue fabric that was
so fine that it did little but color my flesh blue. When I stood
straight and the material came into contact with my breasts my
nipples poked out and were totally on display. I might get away
with it when the material billowed away from my body. But when it
was resting on my breasts I was in trouble.

Dennis stared at me when I came out for coffee. He raised an
eyebrow but I just shrugged and said, "This is the lesser of the
remaining evils. The other three outfits are worse."

I looked down at my breasts and thought of all the people that I
would be exposed to today and I collapsed onto a chair and
covered my face. I tried not to cry. I took deep breaths. I
started to calm down and I felt Dennis pulling my hands away from
my face.

I looked at him and said, "Maybe I should run away for a while.
Your life would be so much easier without me."

He kissed me and said, "I don't want to hear you say anything
like that again. Not ever! Amanda, I went to see my father
yesterday after you went to work."

"Oh no Dennis! Oh god, he'll never speak to me again. He'll never
understand."

Dennis smiled and said, "He did understand. I think you don't
know my father as well as you think you do. Actually, as it turns
out, neither did I. He wasn't always such an upright citizen and
he still has some friends in low places. He is getting in touch
with some people that might be able to talk some sense into
Nathan. It will take a day or two. I didn't want to say anything
until I was sure. But you really need to have some hope. Can you
just hang in there a little longer?"

I looked down at my all but exposed breasts and my skirt that was
only a millimeter from exposing my pussy and said, "If I don't
get fired. I don't know how I am going to face those people again
when this is over, if this is over. So many people, so many kids
have seen so much of me."

Dennis smiled and said, "Yeah, and you sure look hot!"

I chuckled. I knew he was trying to cheer me up but I dreaded
leaving the house in this top. I kissed him and got up and got a
cup of coffee and took it with me. We had spent too much time
talking and I didn't want to be late. I don't know why.

When I passed Nathan in the school yard this morning he said,
"Amanda! I love that blouse! Let me look at you."

I stopped and turned to face him, aware of the growing crowd of
teenagers watching breathlessly for him to humiliate me in public
again. He looked closely at the top I was wearing and said, "I
have never seen you look prettier Amanda. That skirt is kind of
long though isn't it?"

I had already rolled it up in the hope that he would leave me
alone. I can be pretty dumb sometimes. I rolled the waistband up
another inch and at his request I turned so that he could see how
it looked in the back. When I was standing with my back to him he
said, "I'm not sure Amanda. Let's try something. Bend over and
put your hands on your knees."

FUCK! Why didn't he just order me to take my fucking clothes off!
I bent down and I could feel the skirt lift up exposing half of
my naked butt to the crowd behind me. I was also aware of the
blouse falling away from my breasts and now they were both
totally exposed. There wasn't even that filmy cloth covering to
protect me.

I heard the loud murmuring from the crowd and waited anxiously
for Nathan to let me stand up again. He was having fun destroying
me though. He said, "I'm not sure Amanda, I think it may be too
short now. I know! Spread your legs apart a foot or so."

I spread my legs and as soon as I did I felt the cool morning air
on my exposed pussy. I also heard the obscene comments from the
kids behind me and the jostling for a better view. 

Nathan finally had enough of his morning game and said, "I guess
it may be too short after all Amanda. I wouldn't want you to get
in trouble. Maybe you better stand back up and put it back where
you had it. I stood up and as I rolled my skirt back to where it
had been I saw an ocean of cell phones taking pictures of my
exposed flesh. I glanced at the self satisfied face of my
tormentor and then hurried through the crowd to the door.

I ignored the leering guard again and hurried to my office. I had
no reason to put Larry off this morning. Well, I had a lot of
reasons but I was recovered from the other evening enough to give
him his morning blowjob. Once that was accomplished I got a cup
of coffee and we went to my desk and had our morning meeting.

The counseling sessions that followed were a waste of time. I
don't think anyone heard a word I said. They stared at my breasts
and for all the good I did I might as well have been speaking
Latin. The last appointment of the morning was the exception. Not
that I did any counseling. The student was a freshman who had
gotten into trouble recently and I knew it was because he had
started hanging around with people like Nathan.

He came into my office and closed my door and I hit the button to
turn on the little red light that indicated that I wasn't to be
disturbed. I offered the boy a seat but he walked around behind
my desk and said, "I have been watching you coming into school in
the morning." 

I didn't have anything that I could say to that, but this was
just the kind of situation I had feared. Or at least I thought it
was. I thought that this was a kid that had seen me being ordered
around my Nathan and was going to try his luck. It was even worse
than that.

He casually reached around me and slipped his hands under my
blouse and cupped my breasts and before I could react he said,
"Nathan said I can fuck you. He said that all I had to do was
come in here and tell you that he said it was alright and you
would let me do anything that I wanted with you. I probably
wouldn't have believed that if I hadn't watched him make you do
all that shit every morning out front. When he had you bent over
out there this morning with your pussy on display and everybody
taking pictures of your ass and your tits and your pussy I got so
hard I almost jumped you right out there in the yard."

His hands pulled the blouse off of my shoulder and pushed it down
over my breasts and let it fall to my waist. Then they returned
to my breasts and squeezed them gently before he started to
concentrate his attention on my nipples. They quickly grew hard
as he toyed with them and I could only sit there and let yet
another student take advantage of me.

He must have liked my breasts. He spent several long minutes
playing with them before he ordered me to stand up. I got to my
feet and stood facing him. He looked at my exposed breasts
hungrily and then bent and took one of my hard nipples into his
mouth and began to suck it first, and then bite it hard enough to
make me wince in pain.

As he abused my nipple with his mouth his hand reached for my
pussy. My legs were too close together to allow him easy access
and he slapped my thigh. I got the message and spread my legs.
His hand cupped my pussy and began rubbing and squeezing it
roughly. I was nervous, having just recovered from that brutal
gang rape. But it seemed that I was fully recovered now. There
seemed to be no residual pain, just the pain from his rough
treatment of my most tender body parts.

He finally straightened up and pulled my skirt up to my waist. He
looked me over and then he pulled out his cell phone and took a
couple of pictures. He turned me around and bent me over my desk
and took a couple more pictures from the back. Then he put the
phone away and I heard him pulling his pants down. 

My pussy should have been dry. I was being raped by a student
again. This should not have been turning me on. I wasn't dry
though. I spread my legs for him without being told and I felt
his cock probing for my entrance. As soon as he found it he drove
his cock into me in one violent thrust and I was so wet that I
could hear it as he entered me.

The boy sighed loudly as my pussy enveloped his cock and he stood
for a moment with it buried in me to the hilt. Then he started
fucking me hard. It was brutal and disgusting and degrading and
even as quick as it was I still came before he did. I felt the
orgasm approaching and I knew it was going to happen and I let
it. I came hard, only just managing to bite my lip and keep from
calling out my pleasure as I was raped by another cruel boy. 

It must have been obvious, but he was so wrapped up in his own
orgasm that I don't think he even noticed. I was grateful for
that anyway. It would have been so much worse if he knew that I
had an orgasm when he raped me.

He left his cock inside me for a minute or two and then he pulled
out and slapped me on the ass. He chuckled and in an obnoxious,
smug, arrogant voice the little bastard said, "Down girl!"

I looked around and then stood up and turned to face him. I
dropped to my knees and sucked his nasty little cock until it was
clean. Then I licked his balls and when he was satisfied he stood
there with his cock in my face and pulled his pants back up and
pulled himself together. 

He ordered me to stand up and spread my legs and he reached down
and scooped up the cum that had begun to ooze out of me. He
smiled so sweetly as he brought his hand to my face and fed his
cum to me. If he expected a reaction he was a couple of days too
late. After what I had been through this was just so much more
humiliation. It wasn't even worth mentioning in my diary, if I
had a diary. 

I sucked his fingers clean and then he sat down in a chair beside
my desk and ordered me to sit down on the corner of my desk
facing him. I glanced at the clock and saw that I still had ten
more minutes to spend with the little bastard. He kept me sitting
beside him with my clothing gathered at my waist and toyed with
my body to amuse himself until his session was over.

Just before the bell rang he stood up and thanked me for trying
to help him get his life back on track. I wanted to slap him.

I pulled my top back up and struggled to get my tight skirt back
down and watched him leave when the bell rang.

It was lunch time and as soon as Becky left for her lunch Larry
called me into his office for his nooner. He grinned when he saw
me. He said, "We could hear you in there when he was fucking you.
He must have been pounding your ass pretty good. Jennifer James
was in here and she had a hell of a time not laughing out loud."

I groaned. By now everyone in school must think I was a horrible
slut. 

Larry called me closer and said, "Let's see if there was any
damage to the merchandise."

I pulled my skirt back up and he stared at my pussy for a minute
before he said, "Looks good to me. I'm not normally that fond of
seconds, but listening to you for the last forty-five minutes has
really turned me on and I am going to have to tap that, as the
kids say now."

He stood up and spread my blouse open. He didn't pull it down he
just propped it open against the sides of my breasts. He toyed
with them for a minute and then I was once more bent over a desk
and getting fucked from behind. I let my mind wander and I
remembered what Dennis had said this morning, that this might be
over soon. 

It would be nice if someone could do something about Nathan, but
I didn't see how my life could ever return to normal. This entire
student body probably knew by now that I could be fucked. A
growing number of them had fucked me. And all of those terrible
pictures! I knew that the internet must be swimming in pictures
of my naked body by now. 

There were those DVDs too. I doubt if Nathan was content with the
money that he was making by prostituting me. I am reasonably
certain that he has some profit motive behind the making of those
nasty movies. I had no doubt there was a market for them.

I did such a good job of distracting myself that at first I
wasn't aware when Larry finished. Not until he said, "Are you
waiting for someone else to fuck you Amanda? I could go out in
the hallway and see who I can find. There must be someone out
there that wouldn't mind fucking you."

I stood up slowly and gave Larry a dirty look before going back
into my office and cleaning myself up. After that it was just a
question of getting through the next three hours with my breasts
more or less exposed. The final hour, after the students are gone
for the day, I can usually relax a little then.

At least I used to be able to relax then. Now I had to worry
about whether or not Nathan had plans for me. I was getting jumpy
as it neared four o'clock. I let my hopes rise when he didn't
show up by four and I picked up my purse and locked the office
door and left. 

Chapter Seventeen

I didn't get far. Nathan was waiting for me in the hall and he
ordered me to follow him. We didn't leave the building though. I
followed him down a side corridor to the audio/video lab. 

We stepped inside and through the classroom into the small studio
on the other side. There were two permanent sets that had been
set up for the students to work with. One was in the far corner,
a news room set. The other was a more informal set of a homey
looking living room scene.

I stepped inside after Nathan and came to a screeching halt.
There were nearly two dozen students sitting in the theater style
seats that faced the living room set. They were mostly boys, but
there were a few girls. They were mostly black but there some
white kids too.

They were waiting for me apparently. They were talking quietly
among themselves and watching the set which was all lit up.
Nathan led me to the side of the stage and he waved someone else
over. I looked over to see Kysha's little sister Misha. She was
the girl that had done the clean up duties a few nights ago at
Cobbs. The girl that had seemed so fascinated by my gang rape and
who had taken so much pleasure in watching me drink glass after
glass of cum which she had talked my rapists into providing after
they had fucked me. 

This time she looked uncomfortable though. Apparently I wasn't
the only one that Nathan had some kind of hold over. When she was
standing next to Nathan she said, "Nathan please, I don't want to
do this in front of all these kids. I'll do it, but, man! Can't
it just be like us and maybe Jamie or Terrill even?"

Nathan just gave her a dirty look ignored her pleas. He asked
her, "Do you remember what I told you to do?"

She nodded and he said, "Don't fuck up or you'll find yourself
tied to a table at Cobb's. Those old perverts would really get
off on fucking a young kid like you."

I shuddered at the very mention of the name. Misha shuddered and
gave in. Just like me, she knew she couldn't win with Nathan.

Nathan sent Misha over to sit on the couch and then he turned to
me and said, "Listen up bitch. If you screw this up it'll be you
back at Cobb's. We are going to make a couple of short movies. In
this first one you are going to go over there and sit down next
to Misha and seduce her. You've already had sex with her so it
won't be anything new for you. Just go over there and put your
arm around her shoulder and talk to her quietly for a minute and
then start to kiss her and feel her up like a guy would do, or a
lesbian, whatever. You know what I want."

"She is going to resist a little. She really doesn't want to do
this but she is going to resist because I told her to. You just
ignore that and make it look real. Kiss her for a few minutes,
feel her up a little, then strip her and take your clothes off
and get down on the floor and screw around for a little while and
end up in a sixty-nine. Any questions bitch?"

I looked over at Misha. She was awfully young, but she was
already pretty warped. It didn't matter though. I had to do what
I was told. I would do anything to avoid going back to Cobb's.

I just shook my head and whispered, "Okay, I understand."

He said, "Okay, wait until I give you a sign and then do it.
Don't look at the cameras."

Nathan went over to the seating area and sat with the rest of the
audience. Two boys got up and picked up large, professional
looking cameras and took up positions on stage. When they were
ready Nathan looked over at me and nodded.

I walked up on stage and tried to ignore all the kids that were
watching eagerly, waiting to see the live sex show. I sat down
next to Misha and put my arm around her shoulder and quietly
tried to reassure her that everything was going to be alright. I
reminded her that we had done this before. 

She sat there looking demure and sweet and innocent and
whispered, "Oh shut up you dumb cunt and get on with it."

Fucking little bitch!

I leaned down and kissed her face and she tried to pull away,
though not very convincingly. She turned her head a few times and
I finally put my hand on her chin and steadied her head and began
kissing her on the lips. After a moment or two she stopped trying
to evade my kisses and I moved my hand down and began to caress
her small breasts. 

We kissed for a few minutes and I moved my hand over her body and
then began to undress her. She was wearing little girl's
underwear, plain cotton panties and a training bra that was too
small for her. Nathan wanted her to look even younger than she
was.

It took me a while but I eventually undressed her and then I
pulled my top off. When my breasts were exposed Misha's hand came
up to caress me while I took my skirt off.

When we were both naked I guided Misha to the floor and stretched
out beside her on the rug. We started kissing and touching and
then we took turns eating each other's pussy. I tried not to have
an orgasm but even here like this, in front of all of these
people and the cameras, having my pussy eaten was still a new
experience for me and it was just irresistible. And there was no
doubt about it. This girl had a talent for it.

We ended up moving into a sixty-nine, on our sides at first but
then with her on top of me. It would have been more pleasant
without the intrusive camera work but even with those lenses
coming in for all of those close-ups it felt pretty damned good.

We both came several times and it must have been obvious that we
weren't faking it. When Nathan was satisfied that he had enough
film he yelled, "Okay, knock it off. Get up and get dressed."

I thought that meant that it was over. It was for Misha. My
evening had just begun. I was ordered to put my clothes back on.
I put my skirt and blouse back on and stepped off stage. 

Nathan said, "Come over here bitch," and led me back over to the
side. When we were alone he said, "In this next one you are going
to seduce two boys. All you have to do is let them do what they
want. I want to see some smiling bitch. I want it to look like
you love it. Just keep in mind that I know something that you
hate a whole hell of a lot worse than this."

I nodded and he returned to his seat. I looked up on stage and
saw two young white boys. They were a couple of towheads and
neither one could have been older than twelve. They were sitting
there anxiously awaiting their co-star. They weren't in the least
self-conscious either.

Nathan nodded and I walked up on stage and tried to force a
smile. One of the boys moved over and patted the seat between him
and his friend. I moved closer and sat down.

Both boys began to explore my body. I asked them quietly if they
had done this before. They both said that they had not, but that
they were looking forward to it. Nathan told them that I was a
hot slut that loved to fuck kids and they couldn't wait to see
and touch their first naked woman.

There was no kissing this time. They played clumsily with my body
and then pulled my clothes off. They groped my breasts and
roughly jabbed fingers inside of me for a few minutes and then
they pulled their pants down and exposed their immature cocks.
They asked me to suck them off and I leaned down and began to
suck one of them while the other boy got to his knees and played
with my pussy from behind. 

I felt him spread my pussy open and spread the cheeks of my ass
apart. I couldn't tell if he was doing it for his own amusement
or if the camera was back there. I suspect it was a little of
both.

The first boy came quickly and loudly and then they changed
places. The second boy was just as quick and after I swallowed
his thin stream of watery cum I straightened up and they
instructed me to lie on my back. 

Once I had gotten into position they took turns fucking me. I
hardly felt their little cocks inside of me but they seemed to
have a good time. Once they had cum they both wanted another
blowjob. They may not last long but they certainly recuperate
quickly.

I sucked them both off again and after the second boy had cum for
the third time Nathan told us to get dressed. 

I dressed quickly. It doesn't take long when you have so little
clothing. I was still hoping that it was over but I didn't see
anyone leaving so I was pretty sure I was wrong again.

I was right, I was wrong.

Once I was dressed Nathan sent me over to sit on the couch. He
said, "This time you just have to react normally."

I sat down on the couch and the cameras started filming and all
of a sudden a large man wearing a ski mask came on stage and
attacked me. I tried to fight him off. I knew that was what
Nathan wanted. 

The man started yelling at me and calling me names. He slapped my
face a couple of times and when I was crying hard enough to
please him he began to tear my clothes off. Once I was naked he
held me with my arm behind my back and when I was helpless he
used his free hand to unbuckle his pants and let them fall to the
floor. He stepped out of them and his large, black cock sprang
free. 

He reached down and pulled something out of his pants pocket and
then he moved behind me and I felt metal handcuffs closing on my
wrists. He pushed me to my knees and pulled my hair until I
screamed. 

As soon as I opened my mouth he stuck his cock inside and he
warned me, "If I so much as feel a tooth on my cock bitch, I'll
pull every fucking one of them!"

I was almost positive I recognized his voice. It was the security
guard that leered at me every morning.

He held my head in his hands and started fucking my throat
violently. He had a large cock and it was very painful. The
cameramen seemed to love it though. They kept coming in for
close-ups of his large cock disappearing into my wide open
mouth.

He only fucked my mouth for a few minutes. I was relieved when he
finally pulled his cock out of my mouth. I should have known
better though. Things in my life only went from bad to worse. He
turned me around roughly and pushed my face down onto the cushion
of the couch.

One of the cameramen came in for a close-up of my face and I felt
the guard begin to force his cock into my unlubricated asshole. I
squealed and then I screamed in pain as he brutally forced his
cock inside of my ass and began to fuck me violently. I cried
loudly and begged him to stop and it was music to his ears.

I don't know how long he lasted. It seems like a long time when
you are in that much pain and afraid that you are being torn. He
was obviously going out of his way to be brutal and hurt me as
much as possible. 

He came at last and then forced his cock back into my mouth.
After I sucked him clean he finally stepped back and let me go. I
collapsed into a ball on the floor with my hands still cuffed
behind me.

He grabbed his clothes and walked off stage. When I finally
stopped crying I saw that he had dressed and was now sitting in
the audience without his mask. I had been right. It was the
security guard. He was sitting there smirking at me and joking
with some of the boys around him.

I heard a noise and saw two boys setting up a ladder in the space
between the two sets. One of them climbed up and tied ropes to
hooks in the ceiling. He made sure they were secure and then the
ladder was moved and two more ropes were secured to hooks in the
floor. Once they had the ropes secured they came over and lifted
me to my feet. 

I didn't like the looks of this. That fear in my eyes must have
been what they wanted to see because the cameras were still
filming me. I was just a little distracted by what was going on
around me though and I ignored the cameras.

I was pulled roughly to the ropes and my feet were spread several
feet apart and the ropes tied around my ankles. When they were
finished I couldn't move my feet.

They went around behind me and removed the handcuffs and each one
took one of my arms and tied my wrists to the ropes hanging down
from the ceiling. They tightened them up until there was no play
in them at all and I was drawn into a large X and unable to
move.

The cameras had been filming the entire time and I had been so
nervous that I had forgotten all about them. 

Nothing happened for a few minutes. Then the door opened and
Nathan came in followed by another man. The man with Nathan was
an older, rough looking white man. I guess he was in his fifties
but it was hard to tell. He had a lot of hair and a beard. He was
wearing a leather vest and I saw several tattoos on his big arms
and his neck. He looked like a biker and I don't mean the good
kind.

Nathan took a seat and the biker walked up on stage and looked me
over. He began to play with my breasts and then my nipples and
the cameras were watching closely. The biker was grinning. He
looked in my face and saw how scared I was. 

He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips lightly. I shuddered
in revulsion and he chuckled and then he lapped my cheeks, first
one and then the other, licking up my tears. He smacked his lips
as if I were delicious. 

Then he reached up and began pinching my nipples and pulling on
them. It hurt like hell and he stared into my eyes as he twisted
and pulled on my nipples. He whispered, "Does that hurt bitch?
How about that? Does that hurt? Yeah, that hurts. I see it in
your eyes. You're scared, aren't you bitch. You don't know what
is going to happen to you. You don't know why I'm hurting you. I
could do anything I wanted to do to you and you couldn't do a
fucking thing about it could you? I could pull out my knife and
cut these hard little nipples right off and chew them up and
swallow them right in front of you. All you could do is cry. I
love it when you cry. It gives me a fucking hard on. When I'm
done hurting you I'm going to fuck you. I like fucking little
girls like you when they are hurting so bad they just want their
mommies. It's time to play bitch."

I was sobbing as much with fear as pain when he finally let go of
my nipples. He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled something
out. He grabbed one of my nipples and pulled it away from my
chest and then he held up a large, extremely fat needle to show
me what he had in his hand. I almost fainted right then and
there. I wanted to. I prayed to. I desperately wanted to lose
consciousness at that moment.

I didn't though. I turned my head away and saw the camera pointed
at my face to catch my agony. I looked over the biker's shoulder
and saw the audience. They were enthralled. 

The other camera was focused on my nipple and everyone in the
room was watching as the biker slowly brought the unsterilized
large gauge needle up and placed the point against my painfully
stretched nipple.

I screamed in terror and begged for someone to save me. The biker
chuckled and leaned forward and kissed me again. He straightened
up then and said, "I love the taste of fear."

He began to press the point into my flesh, right where the nipple
met my breast. I screamed in pain this time. I screamed and I
kept screaming. 

He didn't jab it through my flesh. He pushed it into me slowly,
almost in slow motion, and slowly pulled it through and then out
the other side of my nipple. I was shaking my head and crying
loudly and begging them to make it stop. 

The biker just smiled and reached into his pocket and pulled out
a large ring and roughly pushed it into the hole he had just made
in my nipple. I glanced down and when I saw the blood running
down my breast and onto my stomach I almost threw up. 

When he was finished inserting the ring he began to torture my
other nipple. 

I promised him anything if he would stop. I yelled for Nathan. I
told him I would let him take me back to Cobb's every night if he
would just make it stop. 

The biker just kept pinching and twisting and pulling my nipple.
When he had enjoyed that long enough he touched that large,
bloody needle to my flesh once more and slowly applied pressure
until the point entered my tender flesh. 

I screamed again and again as he slowly pressed the needle
through my nipple, all the time staring at my eyes. He finally
pulled it all the way through and dropped the needle into his
pocket. He pulled another unsterilized ring out of his pocket
with his greasy fingers and stuck it through the hole he had just
made.

When he was done he squatted down and began to play with my clit.
Well, not play so much as torture. He squeezed and pulled and
pinched just like he had my nipples. It took a moment for it to
sink in that he was going to pierce me there too. 

When I finally realized what he intended I lost it totally. I
began to thrash around and scream and cry hysterically. He stood
up and watched me for a few seconds and then he brought his arm
back and slapped my face with all of his might.

He nearly knocked me out, and I really wished that he had. I
continued to cry but he put an end to the hysterics. I held still
as he slowly forced that dirty needle through my flesh again and
pulled it through in slow motion. Then he stuck a matching ring
into the fresh, bloody hole. 

He reached into his pocket again and pulled out a small tube. He
put a drop of glue on the ends of all three rings and then
screwed little balls on them to keep them from being removed.
When he was all done he reached into his back pocket and pulled
out a pint bottle of some kind of cheap booze and poured it over
my three piercings.

When the alcohol penetrated those fresh wounds it hurt almost as
much as the needle had. Well, it was pretty close. He put the
bottle away and pulled out a knife. He cut the ropes holding my
ankles in place and then he cut my wrists free. 

I collapsed to the floor but he picked up another piece of rope
that had been waiting on the floor nearby. It was a heavy rope
that was tied into a hangman's noose. He slipped it over my head
and tightened it around my throat and pulled me to my feet. 

I nearly choked as the noose tightened. When I was standing again
he loosened the knot just enough so that I could breath and then
he pulled me over to the desk in the corner. He pushed me down on
the desk on my back and pulled his cock out and raped me
violently, all the time staring at my eyes and grinning.

Every few minutes he would reach up and slap one of my breasts
and make me scream again. Just before he came he leaned down over
me and grabbed both of my breasts and squeezed hard. I screamed
again and finally I passed out.

I don't know how long I was out. When consciousness returned I
found myself draped over a sawhorse made of very rough wood with
a lot of slivers in it. My belly was pressed into the wood and my
arms were restrained again, this time to the ends of the saw
horse. 

I was being raped again. I looked over my shoulder and saw that
the boys in the audience were lined up to take a turn raping me.
The pain was incredible. Every thrust was like an ice pick being
shoved into my clit. 

Every time one of my rapists had an orgasm they would come around
to my mouth to be cleaned off. After every second or third rape
Misha was there with a rag to wipe my pussy clean. She was very
rough and I suspect she was dragging the rag across my fresh
piercings on purpose. Each time she did it I screamed. I couldn't
help it. I had never been in so much pain in my life.

The cameras were still rolling and one of them always seemed to
concentrate on my face and the pain that showed clearly there.

I don't know how many times I was raped. I know that when I was
untied and allowed to put my torn clothing on it was dark out.
When I got to my car and started it for the trip home it was
after ten PM.

I drove home in a daze. I honestly don't remember driving home. I
got out and Dennis met me half way to the house and helped me
inside.

We went through the same procedure with the Jacuzzi and the pills
and the wine and I had no choice but to call in sick the next
day. I couldn't get out of bed. I certainly couldn't stand the
idea of having clothing touching my fresh piercings. 

Dennis tried to talk me into going to the doctor. If nothing else
he thought I should get a tetanus shot. I absolutely refused. I
could not let anyone see me like this and I certainly couldn't go
to my doctor. If I did I could never look him in the eye again. 

I told him that a little later I would appreciate it if he would
go the drug store and buy an antiseptic cream and I would use
that until the piercings healed.

He said, "Okay, but I am going to check you ever day and if they
get inflamed you are going to the doctor."

Friday and Saturday passed quietly. On Sunday I started moving
around again. I was relieved that we hadn't heard from Nathan or
any of his friends or customers.

Chapter Eighteen

There was a knock on the door Sunday night and I panicked. It was
early in the evening and we had been sitting in the kitchen
playing backgammon and having a glass of wine. I was naked. I had
gotten in the habit of being naked quickly and was actually
comfortable that way. Dennis had grown pretty fond of it too. And
the idea of wearing clothing over my new piercings was just
something I wasn't ready to face yet. I didn't know what I was
going to do on Monday, but for now I wanted to be as comfortable
as possible.

Dennis stood up and said, "Relax, I'll get it. Drink your wine
and don't cheat."

I stuck my tongue out at him.

He went to the door and after he looked out he stepped back to
let someone in. I figured I was in trouble if he was letting
someone in while I was sitting here naked.

But then I saw who it was and I screamed, "Dennis! What are
doing?!"

I covered my chest with my arms and he led his father back
through the living room and into the kitchen. He poured his
father a glass of wine and I sat there mortified at being caught
naked by my father-in-law.

I tried again, "Dennis! What..."

Gregg said, "Relax Amanda. I've seen naked women before. I hear
you spend all your time at home naked now. You don't have to
change on my account. I'm not embarrassed."

I looked at Gregg and I looked at Dennis standing there grinning
like an idiot and then I thought, "What the fuck. Half the town
has seen me naked by now. And the rest probably will soon
enough."

I shrugged and dropped my arms and held out my glass for more
wine.

Gregg smiled and said, "Well, I have some good news and some bad
news. I think you will want the good news first."

He set a large plastic trash bag on the table and said, "Here are
all the DVDs that haven't already been sold and the Masters. Both
Nathan's and Terrill's hard drives are in here too. I can promise
you that those two won't bother you again. Now, I can't undo what
happened. You are going to have to learn what the best way to
deal with it is. Whatever works for you. Nathan is in the
hospital and he'll be there for a while recovering from his bumps
and bruises and of course the castration."

"What!" I exclaimed.

Gregg looked at me in surprise and asked, "Does that upset you?

I smiled and said, "It makes me ecstatic!"

He grinned and said, "That's my girl."

He went on to say, "My friends discovered that Nathan was also
blackmailing two other young housewives and two young girls and
forcing them to make movies. The worst kind of movies. Some of
them even worse than yours Mandy."

Gregg was the only one that called me Mandy. I hated that
nickname but I didn't mind when Gregg used it. I knew the main
reason he did it was to tease me because he likes me.

I blushed again and asked, "You saw them?"

He grinned and said, "You are going to hate this Mandy, but I'm
keeping a copy of each of them. Those are the dirtiest, sexiest
movies I ever saw. You made an old man very happy."

I laughed and said, "Old man my ass!"

He reached over and squeezed my hand and resumed talking. "They
decided, and I concurred, that Nathan had to be stopped. We
discussed putting him to sleep but my associates assured me that
they had used this method before in similar circumstances and it
has worked well. He will be watched and if he becomes a problem
again he can be terminated. We don't need an animal out there
preying on women and girls."

I got up and went around the table and hugged him, with my tender
breasts right in his face and I kissed the top of his head and
said, "Thank you Gregg. I love you."

Gregg turned and looked into my breasts deeply and smiled. Then
he said, "Sit down sweetheart. I ain't done yet."

I kissed him again and as I turned to walk away he patted my ass
and said, "It is every bit as beautiful as I knew that it would
be."

I sat down and glanced at Dennis to see how he was taking this.
He was grinning just as widely as his dirty old man.

Gregg continued, "Now for the bad news. We know some of those
DVD's were sold. Probably a lot of them. But not to the general
public. Nathan had a list of private customers that had a taste
for the kind of smut he produced. I am upset that I didn't know
about it. I would have liked to have seen some of those movies,
judging by the ones that I did see."

I was learning a lot about my father-in-law that I never
suspected and I was astounded. I had always thought that he was
just as big a stick in the mud as Dennis was. Maybe even worse!
Here he was checking me out in the nude, openly admitting to
keeping my dirty movies and complaining that he wasn't on
Nathan's mailing list. I think I like this side of Gregg. It just
makes me wonder how Dennis got to be so screwed up.

Gregg saw me looking at me funny and said, "We can talk later
Mandy."

He was reading my mind!

Gregg said, "Some ads were posted on the internet for your
movies, with pictures. Those things are out there now. That's how
the internet works."

I understood and I nodded.

He went on to say, "I cannot undo all of the people that have
seen you naked and have been allowed to have sex with you. It
could be better dealt with if so much of it had not taken place
at the school. I am afraid that you have two choices now. You can
continue to work there and deal with your diminished reputation
and the people who have taken advantage of you and don't see why
they shouldn't continue to do so. That's one choice."

"Your other choice is to let me arrange a transfer to another
school and a similar position. I don't think that anything is
available in the immediate area and the nearest place that Dennis
can transfer to is out of state. That would raise licensing
issues for you. You two are going to have to decide what you want
to do about that."

I reached over and took his hand again and said, "Do you have a
preference, or a recommendation?"

He smiled and said, "I would hate to see you leave. I love you
both and I was very happy when you came back to town and settled
in. But you know what you will have to deal with. It will take a
long time to resurrect your reputation. I can protect you from
the administration up to a point, but you know how kids are. You
are going to be a legend in that school for a long time."

I looked over at Dennis. He hadn't said a word since his dad got
here. I asked, "Anything you want to say babe?"

He shrugged and said, "I like it here. But I don't have to deal
with the things that you do."

I know that he likes his job and the company that he works for. I
also know that over the past week, Dennis has experienced a huge
upturn in his sexual appetite and an incredible broadening of the
mind. He might get a kick out of a lighter version of what I had
been experiencing. 

I got up again and went over and knelt at Gregg's feet. I took
his hands in mine and thanked him again. He smiled and struggled
to keep his eyes away from my breasts. 

I smiled and said, "Stop fighting it Gregg. I don't mind if you
look at my tits."

He glanced at his son and Dennis chuckled and said, "Don't look
at me. It isn't like they are private property any longer."

I took that as permission and turned my attention back to Gregg.
"You liked my movies Gregg? What did you like? Did you like the
way that I sucked all of those big cocks? Has anyone ever sucked
your cock like that?"

Gregg suddenly didn't look so confident and in charge. He looked
at Dennis and Dennis asked, "Have you ever had a beautiful
redhead give you deepthroat dad?"

Gregg sounded a little hoarse when he said, "I have always been a
dirty old man, even when I was young. I have fought to keep you
two from knowing how hot I thought you were since I met you
Mandy. But can you do this without resenting it later...either of
you? I would hate for this to make us all uncomfortable when you
came over for Thanksgiving dinner."

Dennis said, "I have seen or seen recordings of Amanda sucking a
lot of cock in the last week. I wanted to be mad and I wanted to
be jealous. I was as shocked as Amanda was when I just got horny.
I don't know how I am going to resolve the conflicts in my head.
But I know that I love watching my sexy wife sucking cocks and
getting fucked and going sex crazy. When I can't watch it I get
just as hot hearing about it. I hope she isn't disappointed in me
when I tell her that I honestly hope she decides that she wants
to stay in town and continue to work at the school and have men
and boys continue to take advantage of her. But without all of
the pain. There needs to be limits. If Nathan had been reasonable
I probably wouldn't have gone to see you dad. My honest reaction
if you were to pull out your cock and get one of her fantastic
blowjobs is going to be a hard on. And if you want another
blowjob on Thanksgiving that's cool too."

Gregg said, "I am not a saint, kids. I have never been one to
look a gift blowjob in the mouth. I have admitted to having the
hots for you since I first saw you Mandy. I may be a dirty old
man, but I am honest. If you believe that Dennis is being honest
then I want to do this."

I smiled and moved my hands to his big thighs and slid them up
towards the large bulge in his pants. I leaned down and kissed
the large lump in his pants and said, "I've seen the hard ons
Gregg. I've sucked his cock while he watched those movies you
enjoyed so much. I'm pretty sure that he would enjoy seeing me
please you. It would certainly go a long way towards thanking you
for what you have done and it's an opportunity for me to show you
how much I love you."

Gregg stood up and I helped him open his pants and pull them
down. When they were around his ankles I pulled his shoes off and
slipped his pants off and moved them out of the way. I leaned
down and kissed his knees and then slowly kissed my way up his
thighs. 

Gregg is a large man, and I don't mean fat. He is tall and
muscular and impressive. Dennis didn't inherit his father's
physique and unfortunately he didn't inherit Gregg's large cock
either. 

I pushed Gregg's legs apart and looked down at his large cock and
his remarkably large testicles. His cock was eight or nine inches
long and proportionally big around. I leaned down and began to
kiss his cock and his balls lovingly and he slid down in his
chair a little more to make it easier for me. 

I stopped long enough to ask, "Would you like to go somewhere and
get more comfortable?"

He smiled and said, "I don't think I can walk right now
sweetheart. Maybe next time."

I laughed at that. I was pleased by the implication. I loved
Gregg and I knew I was going to love is beautiful cock. I was
glad there was going to be a next time.

I bent down again and began licking and when I thought that I had
teased him enough I took his cock into my mouth and looked him
right in the eyes as I slowly moved my lips down his long, hard
shaft. I had an inordinate amount of practice at taking cocks
down my throat lately and it wasn't even a challenge. I buried my
lips in his pubic hair and he groaned loudly and said, "I'll be
god damned! Sweetheart, any debt you think you owe me you can
mark paid in full right now."

I kept his cock in my throat and my only answer was,
"Mmmmmmmmm."

Gregg exclaimed, "Son of a bitch! I sure wish you could teach my
wife how to do that!"

After that, except for moans and groans he was quiet. He relaxed
and enjoyed my talented mouth. He had remarkable staying power,
but I didn't mind. It pleased me to please him and I could have
done this all evening.

When he finally did cum I moved my lips up and wrapped them
around the head of his cock tightly and began to move my hand
rapidly up and down his shaft. My other hand was curious to see
if he enjoyed that little thing that drove his son so crazy. I
cradled is large balls in my hand and my middle finger stretched
down and under and came to rest on his asshole. 

As it turns out he did indeed like that little trick. He jumped
and swore and filled my mouth with one of the biggest loads of
cum I have ever had from a single ejaculation. I held his cock in
my mouth until it was soft and I had gotten the last possible
drop of his cum. 

He sat staring down at me and now that the lust was satisfied for
the time being it was a look of love and it made me feel so good.
I let his cock slip out of my mouth and I kissed it gently. Then
I sat up and he pulled me into his lap and hugged me tight. 

He kissed me and said, "I don't know why my uptight son found you
so attractive Mandy. But I'm glad he did and I'm glad you are
finally getting through to him. To be honest, I'm not even sorry
about Nathan and what he did to you. I'm sorry you were hurt, and
there is no question that he went much too far, but I certainly
am happy with the results in both you and my son. I think we are
going to be a lot closer now, and I'm not just referring to
sex."

I kissed him and said, "I know, I feel the same way. But don't
tell Dennis. I don't want to hurt his feelings."

Gregg looked over at Dennis and said, "Aw, fuck him!"

All three of us laughed and I said, "I will, after you leave."

We all had another glass of wine and Gregg asked, "So you have
decided to stay I take it?"

I looked at Dennis and then back at Gregg and said, "Yeah, I like
it here. I like being close to you and Deb. And I have an
appetite for sex now that won't be satisfied by getting fucked
once a week in the privacy of my bedroom with the lights turned
out."

Gregg hugged me tightly, being careful of the new rings in my
body, and said, "Whenever I can help let me know. And I don't
mean just sex. If some asshole starts giving you a hard time I
know guys that know guys. Just ask Nathan."

I'm back at work now. I have toned down the clothing, but Dennis
and I went shopping and we picked out an entirely new wardrobe.
All of my clothes are sexy, but a lot more tasteful. I still wear
the slut stuff sometimes for kicks when we go out, or if Gregg is
coming over. He enjoys them too.

I cut Larry off at first, but once my piercings healed we started
playing around again. I cut him down to once a day though. He
seems happy and it may just have been the incentive he needed. He
is doing a much better job now.

I still get groped as I walk through the school yard and some of
the male students still try to take advantage of me when they
come to see me and the door is closed. Sometimes they get lucky,
sometimes they don't. 

I called Social Services anonymously and told them that I had
reason to believe that Misha was being molested by her father and
her brother. She is out of the home now and receiving counseling
from a very good professional. It looks like she might be getting
adopted soon.

I see Nathan around the school sometimes. He is truly a changed
person. He never speaks to me. He avoids me like the plague in
fact. But he has become quiet and studious. I knew that he was
intelligent. Now he is applying himself to his school work. He
may never reproduce, but it looks like he may make something of
himself.

Darnell and Gil come back to town an average of four times a
year. They have stopped by a few times and we look forward to
their visits. They are a lot of fun.

Terrill avoids me. He knows what happened to Nathan and he is
terrified that I might arrange for the same thing to happen to
him.

The security guard that was so rough on me got nervous when he
heard about Nathan. I thought about letting Gregg's friends have
a talk with him but he is behaving himself now. And besides, he
has a really nice cock. I may want to see if he can be toned down
a bit and become useful. I don't want to be entirely in charge of
my sex life and someone like him could be good for me if he
didn't get carried away.

The End

Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com
To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my
previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you.


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