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I am attaching the first chapter of my story, Controlling Dawn.
 
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Controlling Dawn By Dawn1958 Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com Please email
me your suggestions and comments.  This story was written for a young woman
who had dreams, but no way of expressing them.  I hope she likes my version
of her story.

   Chapter 1

   Brenda had been reading erotic stories for a few years.  During a recent
tour of her favorite story website, she stumbled across a writer who
instantly hit a nerve.  Dawn1958 posted stories about normal, everyday
women who were blackmailed or humiliated into becoming a slave to some
dominant master or mistress.  Brenda was 31, single and a submissive woman
exactly like many of the heroines in Dawn's stories.

   The initial story to catch her attention was titled, 'Susan's Request.'
From the first moment she read the story, Brenda was hooked.  Susan's
Request was about a college teacher who was deviously seduced by one of her
foreign, exchange students named Kaz.  The poor teacher quickly fell under
her student's control when he covertly gained incriminating evidence, which
he used to blackmail her.  Then Susan had no choice, but to do everything
the cunning college student demanded.

   Brenda read chapter one and masturbated like a madwoman when the student
took his teacher into a secluded picnic shelter and made her suck his cock.
Before reading the stimulating story, Brenda was not the biggest fan of
sucking cock, but suddenly she relished the idea.  Her boyfriend, Ray, must
have wondered what suddenly possessed her when she gave him a fantastic
blowjob without his asking for the first time in their relationship.

   What probably made the story so realistic to Brenda was how much the
sexy teacher resembled herself.  Brenda was 5'8", which was only a couple
of inches taller than Susan.  Her boobs were 34b and her nipples stood out
like pegs whenever she was aroused, just like the teacher's.  Brenda
considered herself very timid and passive when it came to sex, identical to
Susan.  She didn't like to admit being submissive, to the point of wanting
Ray to humiliate her, but Brenda knew it was true.

   When she finished reading chapter one with a furious masturbation
session, Brenda found the next chapter even more stimulating.  The innocent
teacher was forced to visit her student's apartment where she got the
fucking of her life from the student plus two of his friends.  Brenda felt
all of Susan's desperation and her deep humiliation when one of the
students christened her virgin ass.  Everything that happened to Susan made
Brenda shudder, as she empathized about how the women would explain things
to her husband.

   The horrors of all horrors happened to Susan in chapter three.  Brenda
found it impossible to control her fiery emotions when she read about the
unscrupulous student taking Susan to a tattoo parlor.  The student had the
tattoo artist engrave symbols into the teacher's flesh and then he let the
man fuck her brains out.  Susan experienced the orgasm of her life on the
tattoo table and so did Brenda when she fingered herself.  Brenda actually
felt both the physical pain and the mental anguish of the tattoos and the
intercourse, as she read the story.

   What made Brenda the most shocked was the fact she relished such a thing
happening to her.  She dreamed of her boyfriend forcing her to get tattoos
and then having the tattoo artist strip her naked before treating her like
a real slut.  Somehow the humiliation of someone forcing her to act like a
whore was profound and Brenda hesitated telling anyone about her dreams.

   In the next chapter Kaz took Susan to a porno movie theater where she
received the humiliation of her life.  Brenda couldn't imagine being forced
to suck a stranger's cock and have him blast a load of cum down her throat.
When she read about a married couple joining the fray and forcing their
sexual will on Susan, Brenda masturbated again.  Her head filled with
visualizations so powerful her belly felt every degrading caress, every
demanding kiss and every filthy cock.

   Brenda read the complete story and lost track of the number of times she
masturbated.  It seemed like every time the heroine had an orgasm, so did
Brenda.  Then she searched the website for other Dawn1958 stories and to
her immense elation, she found many.  She went from being the sweet,
innocent Susan to being another teacher in 'A Teacher's Past.' This time
Brenda was Kerri, a gorgeous physic's professor being blackmailed by a
secret, student admirer.

   Brenda explored another fantasy world and her obsession grew stronger
with every chapter.  It seemed like every waking hour Brenda was either
reading a story or fantasizing about it.  That was probably the reason her
boyfriend realized that something was amiss.  Ray noticed how Brenda seemed
preoccupied with something on the Internet, as soon as she came home from
work, so he decided to find out more.  He easily found out about the story
site when he searched the history on her computer.

   When Ray read the Dawn1958 stories, he got the biggest boner.  Not only
did reading the overly dramatic eroticism make him horny, so did knowing
his girlfriend had gotten aroused by the same stories.  Filled with immense
lust and desire, he quickly decided to push the issue.  Ray waited for the
right opportunity and then he hinted at the possibility of them reading
erotic literature to spice up the sex in their relationship.

   He confessed to an obsession with erotic stories and especially online
sex stories.  When Ray mentioned that he often used the same favorite site
of Brenda's, she almost fainted at the sudden shocking revelation.  Ray
begged her forgiveness and he was so apologetic that she instantly forgave
him.  "I know exactly how it is," she whispered.  "I have been on that
site...  found some of the stories extremely arousing."

   Brenda decided to be honest with Ray in hopes it would lead to
fulfilling some of her erotic fantasies.  She couldn't believe Ray also
read sex stories and never realized that she was being duped.  Brenda had
always felt guilty for using sex story sites, but suddenly it was a big
relief, knowing her boyfriend did the same thing.

   Ray pressed forward hoping Brenda wouldn't suspect his ruse.  "I found
this one author...  a woman who writes the most sensual erotica," he said.
"I got the biggest hard-on when I read one of Dawn1958's stories."

   It was the most unbelievable coincidence, yet Brenda never suspected a
thing.  She fell hook, line and sinker when Ray continued the charade.  He
knew Brenda was naīve and would do almost anything he coaxed her to do. 
"You know how Dawn puts in her story that she likes receiving feedback? 
Send her feedback and see if you can become her fav reader.  Maybe she'll
write back and then you can find out more about her."

   Ray even outlined the initial email, making it suggestive and promising
as possible.  Brenda sent Dawn the feedback and to her profound amazement,
she received the friendliest reply.  Dawn mentioned how she always
appreciated feedback and that she was one author who responded to every
email.  She believed it was her obligation, as a writer, to acknowledge the
comments about her stories, whether the feedback was good or bad.

   When Ray saw the email, he instantly knew Dawn was just as gullible as
his girlfriend.  He let the new friendship build and flourish while giving
Brenda subtle suggestions on what to tell the erotic author.  Soon the two
women were conversing on a daily basis and what they told each other was
intimate and extremely personal.  Weeks passed and Ray was overjoyed by how
friendly the two became.

   Brenda told Dawn all about herself including her past affairs with men
and her relationship with her current boyfriend.  Ray made sure she
constantly reminded Dawn just how trusting she was and how much she
appreciated the woman's honesty.  Dawn appeared openly truthful about
herself and even told Brenda about her family.  She included details of her
husband, Harvey, and their two daughters.  Dawn also mentioned how she came
up with the Dawn1958 penname and the email address of dawnharvey1958.  She
used her first name, her husband's first name and his year of birth.

   Dawn was ten years younger than her husband and she had turned 40 a year
ago.  She told Brenda how she started writing erotic stories on a whim. 
One of her girlfriends used sex-stories sites and mentioned to Dawn that it
was hard to find good, believable stories.  The woman convinced Dawn to
read some of the stories and the rest was history.  Dawn read many stories
and she found out that men who seemed to have very little grasp on what got
a woman sexually aroused wrote most.  Also many of the stories were poorly
written with many spelling and grammar mistakes, which made them very
difficult to read.

   Ray's curiosity and desire to find out more about Dawn grew with each
email.  After the friendship between Dawn and Brenda grew into something
special, Ray convinced his girlfriend to send the woman some pictures.  He
easily persuaded Brenda to let him take photos of her in many compromising
poses so she could send them to Dawn.  His ultimate plan was to establish
an even greater trusting relationship between the two.  Ray reasoned Brenda
would gain Dawn's complete trust by sending intimate photos of herself and
her boyfriend.

   Ray tried to keep the first few pictures less explicit, but he couldn't
resist temptation for long.  He took a complete series of pictures of
Brenda in every situation imaginable and very quickly persuaded Brenda to
send nude ones to Dawn.  Ray also managed to sneak a few of himself into
the emails, which added greatly to his fervor.  His favorite ones were of
Brenda holding his pecker in her dainty hands and he made sure the photos
did his manhood justice.

   Both Ray and Brenda realized their sex life had been dramatically
changed for the better.  She no longer found blowjobs repulsive and even
relished fondling Ray's cock before and after they had intercourse.  Ray
concluded his heightened enjoyment of sex was the result of Dawn's
influence and his goal was to eventually meet the woman.

   Over time, Dawn had sent a detailed description of herself, but it
didn't prepare Ray for the first picture of the sexy goddess.  Immediately
after Brenda sent pictures, Dawn reciprocated.  Ray was sitting at the
computer with Brenda when they opened the attachments.  The screen lit up
with the first picture of what both deemed as one of the sexiest women
anywhere.  It showed a beautiful woman in a summer dress and it was very
apparent that all of the seductive curves were in the right places.

   Their hearts pounded when a series of picture flashed onto the screen.
It showed a tall, dark-haired woman posing while on vacation and Ray
marveled at the woman's incredible beauty.  He couldn't take his eyes of
Dawn's significant cleavage and he yearned to see more of the woman.  He
was utterly amazed at his good fortune of receiving photos of one of the
sexiest women he had ever seen.  After that, Ray couldn't stop taking
pictures of Brenda.  He begged his girlfriend to keep sending pictures to
Dawn and he shrewdly kept ones of himself to a minimum, not wanting to be
overly imposing on the woman.

   After the barrier was broken, pictures traveled in both directions and
it wasn't long before the pictures got more intimate.  Ray encouraged
Brenda to send ones of herself, which were revealing and with her wearing
only bra and panties.  When Dawn sent ones with herself scantily clad, Ray
was stunned.  "Sweet Jesus, honey, look at those tits...  and those legs,"
he said, staring at Dawn's reflection brazenly displayed in a big mirror.
"I love women dressed in black lingerie."

   It wasn't long before all restrictions were eliminated.  Brenda was the
first to open an email one day, as Ray wasn't home yet, and she was
flabbergasted by the woman's beauty.  It gave her the best feeling, knowing
that a person she had just gotten to know trusted her enough to send such
intimate photos.  Brenda never imagined the pictures would become
incriminating, but that was because she didn't recognize Ray's evil nature.
When Ray saw the naked pictures, he vowed to fuck the erotic author if it
was the last thing he would ever do.

   Ray secretly compiled a vast array of Dawn's pictures and he dreamed of
using them someday.  At the time he never envisioned that day would come so
fast.  Ray would forever remember March 31st as the most glorious day. 
That was the day Dawn's daily email arrived and he realized the woman lived
nearby.  Not only did Dawn live in the same state, but she lived less than
one hour away, along interstate 5 in a city he visited frequently.

   He had difficulty keeping his emotions in check, as his devious mind
schemed for a way to get control over the erotic author.  It took about a
day for him to come up with the ideal plan.  Ray envisioned the perfect
screenplay, which was a seduction that could have been written by the
author herself.  The script had two submissive women and at first there was
no clear indication which one was going to assume control.

   When Ray scripted his plan to Brenda and explained exactly how he wanted
her to act, she hesitated.  She didn't relish the idea of tricking her
friend and helping her boyfriend gain the upper hand over Dawn. 
Reluctantly she agreed to go along with Ray's plan after he reassured her
that nothing bad would happen to the woman.  Ray wanted his girlfriend to
become Dawn's mistress and he was confident the woman would readily fall
under Brenda's power.

   Ray reiterated to Brenda that the one thing she mustn't do was show any
weakness.  His devious plan would have Dawn being the initial aggressor,
but that would quickly change.  Brenda actually found her boyfriend's
scheme very arousing, as it allowed her to shed the customary submissive
role for one that was extremely powerful.  Ray dearly wanted to take
control of the sex goddess himself, but he needed just a little more
incriminating evidence against Dawn.  His plan would be foolproof once he
added a movie of the author being seduced by her devoted reader.

   ***

   Dawn never suspected in a million years that such a coincidence would
occur.  When she found out that the woman she had corresponded with for the
past few months actually lived less than one hour away, she felt a mixture
of emotions.  At first Dawn was afraid and scared that her safe, secure
life would be compromised.  Then after thinking about it more, she reasoned
that Brenda was indeed a dear friend who she trusted.

   It took about a day before the startling news set-in so that her various
emotions settled down.  The fears of her family finding out about her
secret life disappeared and it was replaced with the great anticipation of
actually meeting her devoted reader.  When Brenda's email arrived with an
invitation to meet, Dawn had already accepted the fact it would happen. 
She immediately replied to Brenda saying that she was very happy to get
together and all of her reluctance was gone.

   Ray ingeniously planned the rendezvous in a very public location, which
he knew would alleviate most of Dawn's fears.  When he drafted the email to
advise the woman of the details, Ray planned for the relationship between
the two women to escalate very rapidly.  He wanted to gain Dawn's trust;
therefore he didn't plan anything overly compromising or intimate for the
first part of the date, which might scare the woman.  Ray's ultimate goal
was attaining enough incriminating evidence against Dawn so that he could
blackmail her into becoming his obedient servant.

   Ray found his scheme very stimulating and he constantly dreamed of
getting the writer under his control.  The meeting happened at the Top of
the Hilton, which was a popular restaurant in downtown Seattle.  The view
was fantastic and sort of mesmerizing and Ray wanted the women to be
awestruck, not only with each other, but also with the surroundings.  Ray
had Brenda sitting at a table looking out over the city when Dawn entered.
It was the most memorable rendezvous, as they looked at each other, and
then smiles instantly lit up their faces.

   Brenda stood up immediately with her hand outstretched, as an invitation
to her dear friend.  Dawn noticed how the woman stopped breathing and held
her breath the whole time it took her to walk over to the table.  The
greeting seemed slightly awkward at first, but that changed very quickly.
Brenda's pretty face lit up with a warm smile and it seemed entirely
natural to fall into each other's arms, as they hugged like long-lost
girlfriends.  The embrace was only broken because they didn't want anyone
to think they were lovers and then they sat down across from each other.

   The next two hours seemed to go by in mere seconds and the two women
chatted like they had been friends for years.  The meeting and also the
conversation transpired with Dawn setting the tempo.  She sort of suggested
the topics and rambled on and on, most likely because of intense
nervousness, which in the end put both women at ease.  When the meal ended
and it was time to leave, Ray was amazed at how abruptly things changed.

   Brenda spoke up and her tone was not in the least bit suggestive.  It
was as if she stated a fact and Dawn immediately felt intimidated by the
woman's strong demeanor.  "I took the liberty of booking a room...  so we
can continue getting to know each other," Brenda stammered before regaining
her confidence.  "Now that I've met you...  I want to get to know you
better."

   Dawn noticed Brenda's warm, inviting smile and instantly agreed.  "Yes.
I'd love that."

   "I already have the key...  lets go."

   Dawn let Brenda take her hand and it seemed the most natural thing to
follow the woman.  She wasn't stupid and realized what would happen once
they were alone, yet Dawn let her newfound friend lead the way.  Any other
time, she would have worried about being seen holding another woman's hand,
but something was different this time.  The younger woman seemed confident
and happy to lead the way and Dawn never hesitated.  She watched Brenda's
seductive hips sway back and forth, as she walked, and it seemed to take
forever to get into the elevator.

   Dawn could not recall ever looking at another woman and imagining her
naked.  She stood beside Brenda in the elevator, as it slowly moved down to
the proper floor, and all she envisioned was the nude pictures the woman
sent her via email.  She had to shake her head to clear the naughty photos
floating through her mind and realized the woman was talking to her.

   "You're a beautiful woman.  Much more beautiful in person...  than your
pictures," Brenda whispered.

   "I can't believe I'm doing this.  In a hotel and going to a room...  to
be with another woman," Dawn responded.

   Ray educated her well and Brenda knew when to take charge.  Without
warning, she twisted around and put her arms around Dawn.  Pulling the
woman tightly into her already fervent body, Brenda kissed her.  The
thought of the elevator stopping and someone seeing them made the kiss even
more enthralling.  Dawn felt the woman's tongue go into her mouth and she
willingly let the kiss heat up.  They felt the elevator jerk in preparation
of stopping and that broke the close embrace.  Both women were breathless
when the door opened, but luckily there was nobody in the hotel hallway.

   Dawn never suspected anything was wrong.  She followed the young woman
down the hallway and into Brenda's hotel room.  Brenda proceeded across the
room until she reached the bed and then she turned around.  Dawn sensed the
woman's unspoken desire for her to be nearby, so she slowly walked over to
Brenda.  They abruptly fell into each other's arms and once again Dawn
could not resist the strong temptation to embrace her newfound friend.

   If Brenda knew about the cameras positioned in the room, she never let
on.  Ray mentioned he was going to record the affair, but Brenda never
considered what that meant.  All she knew was that he rented the adjourning
room and that he would stay in it during the probable seduction.  Ray
placed three small cameras around the room and hid them so well a person
couldn't tell where they were.  All three were focused on the bed, as Ray
knew that was where all of the action would be.  It was easy for him to
feed the camera signals into the adjourning room so he could record
everything on his laptop.

   Ray watched his naīve girlfriend follow his directions to a 'T'.  She
embraced her new friend and the heat radiating from Dawn's body instantly
caused Brenda's temperature to soar.  They kissed taking turns fondling and
caressing each other's face and head with shaking hands.  All of her life
Dawn established and built a relationship before allowing anything intimate
or sexual to occur.  She never jumped into bed with anyone and it even took
Harvey weeks to get into her pants.

   Suddenly at the age of 40, things were different.  The kiss heated up
and soon an intense passion was emanating from each woman.  When Dawn felt
Brenda's hand on her chest, instead of pulling away, she moved in an effort
to push her boob into the woman's groping hand.  Brenda pulled back
slightly and she started slowly unbuttoning the front of Dawn's dress,
without any protest from the woman.  Then she pulled the straps of the
dress off Dawn's shoulders and let the fabric drift to the floor.

   Dawn never dreamed that she would be half naked, standing in a hotel
room with another woman.  Her head spun out of control, but everything
happened in slow motion.  Brenda's fingers searched for the hidden clasp of
the lacy bra and hurriedly the flimsy garment vanished.  When Dawn agreed
to meet her online friend, she did so with the understanding she was
in-charge.  Dawn fully intended on controlling what happened, as Brenda had
given every indication that she was totally submissive, but all of a sudden
she became unclear.

   Dawn stood in front of Brenda, seemingly succumbing to the woman's
mysterious control.  She saw the smile of approval written on Brenda's
pretty face and merely stood motionless, letting things happen.  Dawn never
moved as the woman stripped her panties, rolling them off her flared hips
and down her shapely legs.  Then they embraced again and Brenda's arms
moved in a frantic attempt to remove her own clothes.  In a matter of a few
seconds, Brenda was in bra and panties, as the women fell against each
other.

   When Dawn felt a hand on her tummy, she arched her back to give Brenda
more room.  The woman's fingers caress her pelvis with loving tenderness
before swooping into her crotch.  Nothing as severe or as shocking had ever
happened to her.  Dawn couldn't prevent her legs from spreading and then
she felt it.  Fingers touched her in places that only her husband was
allowed to touch.  She held her breath when her puffy labia were separated
and she didn't know if her legs could hold her upright, as the fingers got
bolder.  Her entire body trembled, as her spirit floated out of her body,
and flew across to the charming woman who was somehow seducing her.

   ***

   Ray stared at his computer in disbelief.  The sexy woman didn't try to
move away, but she voluntarily opened her legs wider.  Ray watched when his
girlfriend pulled the tiny bud out of the immense wetness and he marveled
as Brenda twirled it around vigorously to make the woman's hips thrash
wildly.  The cameras didn't miss a thing and he was positive Dawn was
getting overly aroused.  If Ray thought it was going to be a short
15-minute love affair, he was joyously mistaken.

   Ray could tell Brenda had a firm hold of Dawn's clitoris and she was
squeezing it in a loving fashion.  He noticed Dawn go up high on her toes
and how she wrapped her arms around Brenda's neck, holding on for dear
life. Ray heard loud moaning and he wasn't sure who was uttering the
desperate sounds of lust, but that didn't matter.  It had to be the
quickest orgasm in history.  Ray was flabbergasted when the dark-haired
beauty rose higher on her tiptoes and it was obvious something was
happening inside her guts.

   He watched in awe when his girlfriend's fingers caressed the pink pearl
until the mature woman climaxed.  Dawn's back arched and her head rolled
backwards, as the earth-shuddering orgasm burst from her belly.  Her dreams
of being a mistress or an aggressor in the secret relationship were
suddenly shattered.  Dawn desperately wanted to close her legs and stop the
intense molestation, but that was impossible.  It was Brenda who was
in-charge and Dawn realized for the first time in her life that she had a
mistress.

   Ray watched the magic show, making sure every animated scene was
recorded.  He wondered what had gotten into Brenda.  She was never the
aggressor.  Suddenly his girlfriend took control of the beautiful woman and
they both slithered slowly onto the bed.  Brenda never released the tiny
clitty and her molestation turned Dawn into her sex slave.  The two women
rolled on the bed with Brenda keeping her thigh between Dawn's legs so the
shapely limbs remained apart.  Just as Dawn thought it was over, the sneaky
woman squeezed the jewel with all of her might.  Then Brenda pulled hard on
the clit and Dawn thought she had lost the valuable gem.

   Her crotch was on fire; her hips jerked and then thrust madly at the
woman's hand, as more spasms rocketed through her loins.  Every time Dawn
put up an arm or hand to protect herself, Brenda sternly slapped it away.
"Oh gawd, it hurts.  You're hurting me."

   The woman's hopeless cries made Ray hornier.  His girlfriend was in
control.  "Your body...  your tits...  your cunt...  I love them all,"
Brenda whispered.  "From the first email I knew you were different."

   "Oh please, don't hurt me...  please not so rough."

   Brenda knew they were pleas, which were meant to arouse, not gain
sympathy.  She shoved one of Dawn's luscious tits into her mouth and then
used her teeth to demonstrate her brutal power.  Her sharp teeth would most
likely leave marks, but Brenda bit Dawn's succulent boob anyway.  She felt
the woman's arms thrashing around, but realized it was merely for show. 
For the first time in her life, Brenda was the strongest; she was the
mightiest, never thinking that would happen in a million years.

   She held the engulfed titty between her teeth and rolled the throbbing
nipple with her tongue.  The urge to fuck her slave was too strong to
resist and Brenda rammed her long, middle finger into Dawn's precious
opening.  Brenda banged the woman's clitty with the palm of her hand and
she finger-fucked her with a lost abandonment.  "Please, you're hurting me,
please, not so hard."

   "You don't want me to stop...  do you?"

   The request took Dawn by surprise.  'No,' she thought, 'I don't want her
to stop.' Although Brenda was rough and abusing her, Dawn realized that
detail was not disturbing her; it was the fact she craved the abuse and
yearned to be taken by a powerful mistress.  Any mistress, even one she had
just met.

   Before she could react, Brenda kissed her hard on the lips.  The kiss
instantly turned bestial and Dawn felt her belly going into severe
convulsions.  A second orgasm within such a short time seemed unthinkable,
but Dawn questioned her resolve.  Her legs stiffened and shot out to the
sides when the woman buried not one, but two fingers deep inside her
burning inferno.  Dawn lost control much to the delight of Brenda and also
Ray who was glued to his monitor, but there was no mistaking the onrush of
an untimely climax.

   Brenda yanked hard on Dawn's upraised pelvis and ravaged the helpless
woman with her fingers.  Dawn thrust her hips at the woman.  Her entire
body shuddered in a purely random fashion, without any real rhythm, and
Dawn realized that she belonged to someone else, someone other than her
husband!  Suddenly Brenda stopped the finger-fucking.  She seized the
delicate clitoris with her fingers and pushed the bud into the bony pelvis,
until she heard a cry of protest.

   Abruptly nothing else mattered to Dawn.  All of her erotic writing and
all of the times she masturbated while telling a story couldn't prepare her
for the dramatic climax.  The mountain of lust was high and she teetered a
long time at the top before succumbing.  Many of her stories included
moments of animal passion, but Dawn never imagined it happening to her.

   Brenda felt the telltale sporadic jerks and she swiftly shifted gears.
She released the throbbing clitty and inserted her finger into the
defenseless opening again.  Brenda rammed her finger to the hilt, banging
the palm of her hand into the open slit at the same time.  Brenda began a
finger-fucking that Dawn would remember the rest of her life.  The woman
pounded her finger in and out and ensured it was curled enough to rake
across the most sensitive G-spot.  Each slap of the already raw clitoris
brought renewed energy to Dawn's hips and the woman thrust wildly at her
mistress.

   Dawn never imagined that an orgasm could last so long or be so
incredible.  There were mistresses in many of her stories, but none seemed
as strong or as determined as Brenda.

   Ray watched probably the most illustrious ending to any sexual conquest.
His eyes opened in admiration when the random jerks of Dawn's hips
indicated the last few spasms shooting through her body.  Then his
girlfriend's body went into convulsions.  Brenda merely wrapped her
muscular thighs around one of Dawn's and she humped the leg like a horny
dog.  Her hips started moving up and down, as she pulled the woman's thigh
deeper into her crotch.  Brenda felt her wet labia separate and then the
velvety thigh pressed against her tender clitty.

   Ray refused to blink for fear of missing something.  He witnessed
another fantastic climax, as Brenda used Dawn's leg to ravage her pussy
until her reservoir was drained.  Ray noticed how Dawn managed to lift her
leg slightly, enough to bring joy to her friend, as the two women remained
locked in each other's arms.  He watched the final scenes of lesbian lust
and cleverly finished recording the love session before popping the disk
out of the computer.

   With the incriminating DVD in his fingers, Ray was filled with
confidence.  His face was etched with the biggest grin, as he waved the
disk in the air.  "The final piece!  Now my little sweetheart...  you're
mine," he whispered.  "Dawn, sweetheart!  This disk...  all of your
emails...  all of your pictures, and all of your erotic stories make you my
sex-slave."

   ***

   When Ray first planned the devious seduction of the erotic writer, he
thought it would take months, even years to get enough evidence to
blackmail the woman.  In fact, he wasn't sure of any victory.  Then
everything fell into his lap so easily that he wondered if it wasn't a
dream.  When he stumbled across the reality his girlfriend read erotic
stories, at the time it made him very aroused and stimulated.

   Ray never dreamed it would lead to such an overwhelming success when he
begged Brenda to write Dawn.  Now his plan was simple.  First he would
sample the sexual rewards by screwing Dawn in every way imaginable.  He
reasoned that all of the incriminating material against Dawn made it too
daunting for the woman to resist his blackmail demands.  Then he would
force the woman to become the heroine in each and every one of her erotic
stories.  Ray got thoroughly aroused, fantasizing about watching Dawn act
out the intense humiliation, and seduction in every one of her erotic
adventures.

   Knowing Dawn was a respected, middleclass mother of two who was happily
married made the whole affair extremely exhilarating for Ray.  He realized
the blackmail would most likely jeopardize his relationship with Brenda,
but Ray deemed the reward was worth any price.  The truth he was only with
the woman because she was a steady fuck made him chuckle.  Ray loved that
Brenda was overly submissive, but he would gladly sacrifice that to have
sex with Dawn.

   The fact Dawn wrote stories about blackmail and humiliation made it even
sweeter for Ray.  There wasn't a thing she could do to stop him or her
secure middleclass life would be ruined.  Dawn would succumb to the
devastating blackmail just like the women she wrote about and Ray knew it.
He didn't have to do much coaxing to get Brenda into setting up another
date with her memorable author.  At first Dawn refused to meet in any place
that was not public, but after much persuading, Brenda eventually talked
her into coming to her home.

   The timing couldn't have been better.  Dawn's husband was on a two-day
business conference, which meant she had plenty of free time.  She wouldn't
have to explain to Harvey that she would be out Friday evening, very
possibly until quite late.  The emails between the two women continued to
be very intimate and suggestive to the point of bringing the topic of a
threesome into the relationship.

   Dawn was surprised when Brenda told her about her boyfriend's fantasy of
being with her and another woman.  The proposal quickly filled her with
exciting expectations and she wasn't sure how to handle the sexual
innuendo. She included such vicarious experiences in many of her stories,
but never imagined them happening to her.

   Dawn never said yes to the woman's proposal, but she also didn't say no.
Ray made sure that every email from his girlfriend included a mention of a
threesome, so it was constantly on her mind.  The pretext of Brenda's
invitation was so the two women could enjoy a friendly dinner, yet both
knew it would not stop there.  When Dawn dressed for the evening, she did
so anticipating the night out would progress to include sexual activities.

   Ray planned everything right down to the point in the evening when he'd
join the two women.  He stayed out of sight while Brenda was the gracious
hostess and dreamed of experiencing his first threesome.  It took all of
his patience to remain hidden when the women ate and chatted during the
meal, as if they were the best of friends.  Brenda was well aware of her
boyfriend's plans and she was apprehensive, knowing she was deceiving her
dearest friend.

   ***

   Ray's devious plan was letter-perfect.  When the two women left the
dining room for the living room, he waited until they were seated together
on the sofa.  Then he entered and stood in front of them, acting very sure
of himself.  He immediately proceeded to explain his blackmail scheme and
then outlined all of the damning evidence against Dawn.  She listened to
his tale and got sicker and sicker, as Ray told her about each piece of
incrimination evidence.

   Dawn would never forget how she was blackmailed.  Ray's left hand was
filled with papers and photos while he waved a DVD in the air with his
right hand.  Then the man began the most theatrical explanation.  Ray
dropped one story after another onto the coffee table, which was right in
front of the women.  First it was At The Movies, Susan's Request,
Controlling Sarah, A Teacher's Past, An Email to Jennifer and a copy of
every story Dawn had written.

   Ray had something witty to say about each story and every comment seemed
to turn Dawn into a paler shade.  She almost fainted when the first naked
photos floated onto the coffee table.  Picture after picture was tossed on
the table and Dawn suddenly couldn't remain still any longer.  "I trusted
you.  How could you?" She looked into Brenda's teary eyes feeling even more
desperate.

   "I'm so sorry.  He made me...  forced me to do it," Brenda whispered.

   "But...  but," Dawn said.  Then she realized her friend was like her and
easily controlled by such a cunning man as Ray.  She glared at Ray trying
to put on the bravest face.  "So!  So you have stories and pictures.  I'll
deny I wrote the stories and say that the pictures were taken by some
greedy, dirty bastard without my permission."

   "I thought you might try something so I have this," Ray said.  He waved
the DVD at her and then promptly popped it into the player, which was
within reach.

   Even before anything came on the screen, Dawn dearly wanted to escape
and run out of the house, but something about the man's confident manner
kept her seated on the sofa.  The first scene came on and she immediately
recognized the hotel room where her infidelity began.  She heard Brenda
sobbing beside her and the sofa actually shook, as the woman broke down. 
"I'm sorry...  so sorry.  I didn't know he would go this far."

   It was purely a motherly reflex action when Dawn reached her arm around
the crying woman.  Why she tried to comfort someone who had betrayed her
was a mystery, but Dawn did feel sorry for Brenda.  She also felt like
crying, as the scenes flashed before her eyes.  Ray cleverly started the
movie at the most incrimination section and Dawn's eyes opened wide when
she watched herself in the throes of a shocking climax.

   There would be no lying or no excuses for this.  She was in the arms of
another woman and going through what looked like the worlds biggest orgasm.
Her life was ruined if anyone saw the movie and she merely sat motionless
on the sofa.  Suddenly Brenda's arms were comforting her and Dawn felt a
little better knowing she still had one friend.  The only sound in the room
was loud moaning coming from the television and they simply added to her
sick feeling.

   Dawn listened, as her world seemed to crumple right in front of her. 
"Sweetheart.  What do you want," Ray asked?  "Something that will give you
lust...  desire...  pleasure...  satisfaction, or something that could
destroy everything you have?"

   Dawn stared into the man's strong, demoralizing eyes.  There was no
compassion, merely a determined desire to win.  It seemed like the world
was closing in fast and her heart started to race out of control.  When
Dawn's face flushed and her temperature rose, she felt devastated by the
man's overly confident demeanor.  She tried to open her mouth and respond
to Ray, yet she couldn't.

   Ray took a step closer, but kept his eyes burning into Dawn.  "You know
what I think," he whispered.  "I think you'll choose lust!"

   The absolute worst nightmare of her life was overwhelming.  She huddled
beside the woman who she considered a good friend, but it didn't help. 
Then Ray reached out and started running his fingers up and down her bare
arm, causing her to tremble with great anxiety.  "If it's money you want...
I'll pay you," Dawn whispered.  "Anything...  I'll pay you any amount."

   "Oh, you'll pay...  but it won't be money."

   "Please, don't do this.  My life will be ruined."

   "Don't worry, honey.  No one has to know.  No one has to know you were
fucked by another woman...  or another man."

   "But...  but I can't cheat on my husband."

   "Honey!  You already have.  You got fucked...  finger-fucked by my
lovely girlfriend.  Remember, I have it all recorded."

   The man was right and Dawn shivered in expectation.  "Dear gawd, you
can't do this to me.  Please, you just can't."

   "Honey, it's every man's dream to watch two sexy women together.  That
was nice...  what happened in the hotel, but now I want to watch it
firsthand." To make matters worse, Ray pointed at the movie, which was
still playing.

   Dawn glanced towards the screen and noticed the scene was presently at
the stage where she got royally finger-fucked.  The damning movie sent
shivers up her spine, as she witnessed animal lust.  The camera angle was
perfectly set to catch the entire front of her body and Dawn wondered if
Brenda might not have purposely left the view unobstructed for the camera.
Then Dawn realized Ray had more than enough incriminating evidence against
her.

   The feeling in the room was eerie, as everyone was affected in a
different way.  Dawn continued staring at the screen and she wondered if
there was an easy solution to her dilemma.  Ray promptly poured everyone a
drink and then he turned off the lights, trying to improve the mood.  He
left the two women sitting on the sofa and the television emitted the only
light, which left a very serene affect in the room.

   Ray had outlined his plan to Brenda in great detail and now it was her
queue to act.  He left what happened entirely up to his girlfriend and his
only demand was that the two women have sex so he could watch.  When Ray
shoved the drinks into their hands, Dawn and Brenda immediately drained the
glasses.  It was sort of a mutual feeling that they needed to relax and a
nice, stiff drink seemed like the perfect remedy for their nervousness. 
Ray refilled the glasses and then he drifted off the side in an effort to
remove any stress or pressure on the women.

   Dawn felt a warm sensation float through her stomach, causing her arms
and legs to become a little tingly.  The alcohol seemed to put her more at
ease, but the movie was still playing audaciously on the screen.  It was a
mixture of erotic images and animal sounds over the speakers that attracted
her attention, which allowed Brenda to gain the upper hand.  Dawn stared in
disbelief when the scene progressed to where she thrust her leg between
Brenda's legs and used her thigh to bring satisfaction to another woman.

   Dawn sat on the sofa feeling more helpless by the minute.  It was
impossible to change the past and the future seemed overwhelming to her
now. Although she felt Brenda's dainty hand slip under her blouse, she kept
staring at the movie.  Dawn didn't move when the woman's fingers lightly
caressed her heated flesh until they reached the lacy bra.  She held her
breath, but her eyes remained riveted on the screen, as Brenda's fingers
lifted the bra and cupped her right boob.  The woman didn't waste time
fondling or teasing and her fingers surrounded a hardened nipple.

   Dawn merely sighed when she realized there was no alternative, but yield
to the cunning seduction.  All of a sudden she felt a determined nudge and
signal that she should raise her arms.  Dawn acted more like a zombie, as
her arms came up, and in a heartbeat her blouse and bra were yanked up and
over her head.  Left shivering and almost naked, Dawn opened her mouth, as
if to protest, but suddenly she was kissed.  She lost sight of the
humiliating movie and fell back against the leather sofa from a stern shove
by Brenda.

   Maybe it was the booze; maybe it was the blackmail, or merely the
fulfillment of an erotic fantasy, but Dawn didn't struggle or protest.  She
lay back on the sofa allowing Brenda's head to swoop down to her chest. 
Dawn felt her inflamed nipple go into the burning mouth and then the
skillful tongue went to work.  Brenda's tongue rolled the enlarged bud back
and forth and then her teeth clamped down on the erect nipple.  Dawn almost
screamed when Brenda bit hard, but it was stifled when the woman's hand
swiftly slipped into the waistband of her skirt.

   At the time it was a reflex action when Dawn sucked in her tummy, which
gave plenty of room to Brenda.  The woman thrust her hand deep into the
panties until her fingers hit the immense wetness.  Dawn's legs were
together but there was still room for Brenda's fingers, as they carefully
slipped between the soaked labia.  Dawn's heartbeat quickened, yet she was
a long way from racing out of control.

   The journey was one to remember.  Dawn felt like the end was a long way
off, yet her tummy couldn't stop swirling around madly.  Then the woman
forced Dawn onto her back and quickly stripped the rest of her clothes. 
Brenda quickly returned to the passion pit and she used two fingers to pry
the labia apart.  When she tenderly slipped the upstanding clitoris between
her fingers, Brenda squeezed the captured clitty until Dawn's entire focus
was on her crotch.  Suddenly betrayal and being unfaithful didn't seem so
bad to Dawn.

   The woman was on a mission.  It took Brenda approximately 30 seconds of
vigorous twisting of the clit to get Dawn where she wanted her.  Brenda
slammed the quivering legs apart and she dove for the heart of Dawn's soul.
Her mouth immediately closed over the honey-hole and Brenda used her tongue
like a small penis.

   Dawn arched her back so she could reach the woman's head, which she
gingerly put between her hands.  She had a fleeting moment where she held
Brenda's head trying to display her resistance, but suddenly all seemed
hopeless.  The woman merely raked the tender clitoris with her sharp teeth
and then gobbled the entire pussy-hood into her hot mouth.

   Dawn threw herself backwards, as her belly went into convulsions.  She
was vaguely conscious of Ray who whispered encouragement to his girlfriend,
but then her full awareness was on the intense lust.  Nothing else
mattered, not the guilt, not the shame, only fulfillment.  Brenda held the
clitoris firmly with her teeth and used her tongue to caress the swollen
morsel.  She gave a new meaning to the term finger-fucking.  Brenda had her
long middle finger and forefingers buried and Dawn felt something
threatening, which banged against her asshole.

   Dawn had no idea how big her clitty was but it felt big enough to
explode.  The onrushing orgasm sapped all of her strength and seemed to
last forever.  She heard loud slurping noises, yet she didn't associate
them with the expert cunnilingus.  Her body was sweat covered causing it to
slip and slide all over the leather sofa until her vast internal reservoir
emptied.

   When her body was completely drained, Dawn didn't resist or try to move
away.  Hands rolled her onto her side and then forced her off the sofa. 
She didn't fall on the floor but landed on top of Brenda who had her arms
outstretched.  The woman caught Dawn with her arms and cradled her in a
most loving fashion.  Both women were still emotional and aroused and it
seemed like the most natural thing to kiss.  As the kiss heated up and
tongues intertwined, Dawn voluntarily fondled Brenda's breasts.  First one
boob and then the other until she was satisfied both nipples were extended
and hard.

   Dawn realized that she had blinders on at the time.  She should have
known what would happen when she was prone and lying between Brenda's
splayed legs.  Even without vast experience Dawn knew what to do.  She had
her fingers on either side of the swollen labia, spreading the pink lips
apart.  Dawn stared at the puffy clitoris for a second or two before moving
forward to engulf the bud with her mouth.  She sucked only the clitty into
her mouth and rolled it around with the tip of her tongue.

   Then she put her finger at the opening by her chin and felt the woman
flinch in anticipation.  When she inserted two fingers into the honey-hole,
Dawn had to let go of the pussy lips and hang onto Brenda's thrashing hips.
The woman was already riding a roller coaster before the cunnilingus and it
didn't take long for her to reach the pinnacle of desire.  An orgasm burst
so fast that Dawn barely had time to drink the abundant juices flowing out
of Brenda's belly.

   Ray took her by surprise, which Dawn would never forget.  She was on her
stomach bringing ultimate joy to her dear friend and then her legs were
spread apart.  Suddenly her hips were jerked upward and her knees were
positioned about one foot apart on the floor.  "It's time, Honey.  Time
your belly was filled with my prick."

   For the first time in her life, Dawn contemplated being unfaithful to
her husband with another man.  There was little consolation in the fact
that she had control over Brenda because any power she had was gone in a
heartbeat.  The woman was obviously intimidated by her boyfriend, but Dawn
realized that she was as well.  Brenda had tricked her yet Dawn easily
forgave the woman, blaming what happened on Ray.

   On her knees with her head still in Brenda's crotch, Dawn didn't do
anything in particular to Brenda, as the woman's lust had taken over.  She
had no way of seeing Ray's wild-eyed awe and the evil grin on his unruly
face.  Dawn would always remember thinking the man was going to rape her,
yet she wondered what Ray looked like.  Secretly she had imagined his
manhood, but never seen his cock.  Suddenly the man rubbed the head of his
penis up and down her vulnerable soaked crevice and she couldn't stop him.

   Dawn had a hard time breathing, first from the cunnilingus, and then
because her heart was beating so rapidly.  The anticipation of what she
thought Ray would do to her had a drastic affect on her emotions.  Then Ray
paused with the tip of his cock directly at her opening.  He held his cock
at the entrance of her pussy for an eternity and seemed to trigger mini
tremors erupting so deep inside that they rocked her whole body.

   All of a sudden she felt the man's strong fingers digging into her
rounded hips.  Ray seemed to hold her absolutely still while he gingerly
poked her with his hard cock.  Dawn held her breath and waited, but he was
far too shrewd.  Ray was well prepared to prolong his stamina, as he had
masturbated when the women ate, and then he swallowed a little blue pill.
He wasn't going to miss out on the best night of sex of his life, so he
wanted it to last a long time.  Ray had only taken Viagra twice before and
knew it would enable him to stay hard for hours, which was what he needed
on this night.

   One thing would haunt Dawn the rest of her life.  She had the strongest
desire to see it, to look at Ray's cock.  Her head filled with visions of
the most stellar manhood, which throbbed and pulsed like crazy with her
dainty fingers wrapped around the thick shaft.  Then she felt it.  Dawn
couldn't breath and she merely stiffened every muscle in her body.  Slowly
and almost daring her to retaliate, Ray thrust his hips forward an inch at
a time.  When he felt the hottest inferno surrounding the entire length of
his rod, Ray paused for the briefest moment.

   Dawn felt the strange cock inside her reserved being.  She knew enough
not to move or assist in any way, yet her hips seemed to be ruled by
something foreign to her.  Abruptly Ray squeezed her waist enabling him to
gain the best hold of her flared hips.  He jerked his hands back at his
pelvis just as he rammed his hips forward.  All the air came out of her
lungs at once and she was powerless to stop what happened.  Dawn felt Ray's
random thrusts and pumps indicating his lose of control, yet she didn't
hesitate when the initial spasm shot through her loins.

   Never in her wildest dreams did Dawn imagine herself having sex with
someone other than Harvey.  Suddenly she realized her inner being was being
filled with a stranger's cum and it proved the end of her willpower.  Her
hips jerked wildly; seconds later her hips jerked again and then they went
out of control.  Dawn experienced shame, but she pushed backwards anyway,
and yearned for every inch of the male cock buried inside of her womanhood.

   "Oh baby, oh baby.  Keep shoving that cunt at me, baby.  Like that... 
just like that."

   "Oh gawd, why?"

   "Sweet Jesus.  What a great fuck."

   "No.  No."

   "I knew you were a slut when I read your stories.  A slut who can't get
enough cock."

   "No.  It can't be."

   "Christ baby.  You're cumming like a slut...  the biggest slut."

   "Dear gawd, not like this." The convulsions rocked her body and ravaged
her mind, as the orgasm soared to staggering heights.

   "Baby.  Oh, baby, you're the best fuck...  ever!"

   The loud sound of her bare flesh slapping into Ray's was deafening and
it seemed to add to her downfall.  Her face was fully etched with joy yet
it looked like pain to any onlooker.  Dawn experienced sex like never
before and she held nothing back.  Her mouth gaped wide open in an effort
to get more air and she emitted animal sounds, which were not very
ladylike. Dawn was long past caring about acting morally and the ecstasy
took control of her spirit.

   Ray didn't care if he hurt his girlfriend's feelings.  His only concern
at that moment was to relieve the great pressure on his balls, which were
very swollen.  The earlier handjob when he jerked himself off had helped
his stamina, but nothing lasted forever.  Every time he thrust his cock to
the hilt and pulled back on Dawn's hips, he jettisoned cum deep into the
burning inferno.  He continued pumping his hips wanting the intercourse to
last an eternity and it seemed that it did to the battered woman.

   Dawn's upper body was on the floor with her face turned sideways, so she
could breathe.  Ray used her knees, as a balance point, and he rocked her
back and forth in tune with his pumping hips.  It was the first time Dawn
realized the doggie position allowed for such great penetration of a man's
cock.  She might have saved a little dignity if it wasn't for Brenda's
cunning molestation.  The woman lay on the floor beside Dawn and her hands
kept up a constant assault.

   Brenda not only fondled the hanging tits, she thrust one hand into
Dawn's defenseless crotch.  She coveted one tiny morsel, which was left
exposed because of Dawn's precarious position.  Brenda pinched the clitoris
with her fingers and watched the woman's stomach heave frantically in and
out, as the obvious lust flourished for the longest time.

   In the end there were three totally exhausted bodies intertwined on the
carpeted floor.  Dawn had an inclination to clean herself or at least put
some clothes on, but that never happened.  She was too tired to do anything
and merely closed her eyes, as if to shut out the rest of the world. 
Visions of what had transpired and of her infidelity flashed into her head,
but her brain was too weary to keep them for long.

   The most astonishing incident of the evening happened much later.  The
stimulants Ray had taken were still working and he shoved his rock-hard
cock in Dawn's face.  Ray demanded she give him a blowjob much to her
trepidation.  Dawn had on occasion given her husband one, but not
regularly. She wasn't fond of having the sticky chizz all over her face and
body so she didn't like sucking cock.  Abruptly Ray rubbed his hard-on
across her cheek and then he rolled onto his back in absolute readiness.

   Not only was it the first time she sucked another man's cock, but also
it was the first time that she joined another woman in such fornication. 
If such a thing had happened before this affair, Dawn would have been
totally repulsed.  Suddenly she had a thick, hard cock in her fist and held
it up in the air as if presenting a proud prick for someone's approval. 
Dawn took turns with Brenda holding Ray's stellar cock and sucking it, as
the foreplay drove Ray crazy.

   Ray was in his glory with two sexy women paying homage to his
illustrious manhood.  He often received good blowjobs from his girlfriend,
but he preferred the way Dawn did it.  Her teeth seemed to get in the way
and raked across the flared rim on the head of his prick, which drove him
crazy.  Ray would always remember the moment when he climaxed.  Dawn's
mouth was over his cock at the time and she was sucking it tenderly with
two or three inches inside her steamy mouth.  She proved a real trooper, as
her cheeks puffed out, and then she heroically swallowed every ounce of the
creamy cum.

   Near the end Dawn was literally knocked away from his cock by Brenda who
craved some for herself.  His girlfriend managed to drink the last few
spurts, as the terrific blowjob drained his tank.  Even when she was
younger and dating Harvey, Dawn never experienced an all-nighter. 
Certainly she couldn't phantom a sexual encounter lasting for so many
hours. It was by mutual agreement that the night end when it did and Dawn
got dressed in a hurry.

   Dawn glanced at her watch, as she dressed, and saw it was almost six in
the morning.  The good thing with her husband out of town was that she
didn't have to answer to anyone for getting home so late.  The drive home
was somber and one that seemed to take forever, as Dawn couldn't get
something out of her head.  It was a vision of not only being unfaithful
but of her actually experiencing numerous orgasms with a man and a woman.
To make matters worse, she felt the residue draining out of her precious
womanhood and knew it was male semen staining her panties.

   ***At the movies - The First Hour!

   Dawn felt sick.  She could still hear what Ray said at the end of the
worst night of her life.  "You'll hear from me.  I'll email you during the
week and outline my blackmail demands." Ray had no qualms about using the
term blackmail, as he wanted Dawn to know she was powerless, and that he
controlled her destiny.  "Let me warn you.  I don't like being disobeyed.
The only way to keep everything a secret is to follow my demands."

   Now Dawn stared at the computer screen and at the message boldly stated
in the email.  Ray's note was long but Dawn tried to get through it without
crying.

   'Friday night was beautiful and I'm sure by the way you reacted that you
had a fantastic time.  I can still see you quivering during your orgasm
when my cock was buried inside your belly.  Can you remember that
climax???'

   Dawn paused for a brief moment trying to recompose herself.  Her head
filled with visions of how she actually experienced an earth-shaking orgasm
with a stranger.  A man who was not her husband!  She vividly remembered
being on her hands and knees in spectacular doggie fashion and acting like
an animal.  It took numerous head shakes to get the images out of her mind
so she could continue with Ray's email.

   'I've given it a lot of thought and my blackmail demands will have you
acting as the heroine in all of your stories.  Don't worry about Brenda. 
She'll do anything I ask and in fact she will even help out if need be. 
Hell, she loves your pussy just as much as I do.'

   Again Dawn paused hoping it was all just a bad dream.  'I think the
first time should be a reenactment of your first story.  So, Diane!  This
is what I want you to do and what I want you to wear.'

   Dawn could see the man's evil grin when he called her Diane, the heroine
from her very first erotic story.  She felt sick to her stomach and
couldn't imagine doing something so immoral.  Diane was a married woman who
went to an Adult Movie theater and had sex with strangers.  Then Dawn read
the rest of the email in shocked dismay, as she learned all of what Ray
demanded.  The closing line would haunt her forever.  'We'll go out on a
date.  You, me and Brenda!'

   When it came time to get ready for the dreaded rendezvous, Dawn had a
hard time getting dressed.  Not only did she have to wear only a blouse,
skirt and shoes, but also she had to dress is such a manner without raising
her husband's suspicions.  Ray selected a Friday evening, which gave her
over a week to prepare so that part was good.  The hardest part was telling
Harvey a boldfaced lie.  Dawn wound up telling him that one of the girls
from work was getting married and all the girls were going out to
celebrate.

   Dawn left the house that night feeling very guilty.  It was the first
time she had done such a thing that might jeopardize her marriage, but she
met the couple at their home as ordered.  She knew it was futile to argue
with her blackmailer so she turned to Brenda, hoping for a miracle.  "Dear
gawd, help me," she pleaded.  "Don't let him do this to me...  to us!"

   At the time, Brenda couldn't look at Dawn.  She had betrayed her dear
friend and she was well aware of being too intimidated by Ray to fight
against his control.  "He has so much...  pictures, stories and movies,"
Brenda whispered.  "But he's promised not to let anyone see them if we do
what he says."

   Ray grinned at the two women and listened to the wasted comments. 
"C'mon.  Let's go to the movies.  Did you know 'At The Movies' is one of my
favorite stories?  'At the Movies'...  staring Dawn and Brenda."

   Dawn glanced back and forth, from Brenda to Ray, before she reluctantly
followed the couple out to their car.  The drive to the movie was quiet
with everyone thinking ahead to what possibilities there were in a
darkened, secluded theater.  When they parked, Dawn's heart started beating
a mile a minute, which caused her to feel weak-kneed.  She prayed for some
kind of salvation knowing the chances were high that she would be forced
into something dreadful.

   Dawn wasn't sure why Ray did what he did, but she assumed it was to
humiliate his girlfriend while showing her that he was in complete control.
When they entered the theater, he immediately selected seats at the rear.
Ray sat between the women and seemed to delay things until they were filled
with intense anxiety.  Then he grabbed Brenda's hand.  "You wait here," he
whispered to Dawn.  "We'll get to watch my little sweetheart give some guy
a blowjob."

   "But I thought," Brenda whispered.

   "Thought what?  That you weren't going to suck some cock," Ray replied.
"I want both of you to be porno stars."

   "But...  but." This time it was Brenda's turn to look at Dawn for some
kind of intervention.  Both women knew they were powerless to stop Ray, yet
it gave them solace knowing they continued to fight.  Dawn watched the
couple make their way down three rows and then sit beside a male patron. 
She noticed how Ray whispered in the man's ear and seemed to assure the man
that his dreams had come true.

   Dawn shivered feeling Brenda's despair.  Ray left his girlfriend sitting
beside the man and he returned to his seat beside Dawn with the biggest
grin on his face.  "His name's Rod and the guy already had his cock out,"
Ray whispered, shocking her out of dreamland.  "Guess some guys don't give
a shit whose watching.  He swears to make sweet Brenda swallow a big load
of chizz."

   Dawn merely glanced at Ray knowing there was nothing she could do.  Then
she turned and watched the stranger go to work.  Much to her dismay, the
man lifted Brenda's blouse and exposed her boobs.  Then he slobbered all
over the illustrious 34b's making enough noise to draw attention.  Dawn
glanced around to see many of he moviegoers were now watching the private
exhibition instead of the porno movie.

   "I thought you'd like to watch first.  Before becoming Diane...  the
movie slut," Ray whispered.  "Look!  Two more guys are joining Rod."

   Dawn watched in shock and awe, as Brenda became a pawn for three,
sex-starved strangers.  Although she wrote about a married woman ravaged
against her will in the same type of environment, Dawn didn't think actual
indiscretions were possible.  All of a sudden she watched as Brenda was
forced to suck cock.  The woman didn't have time to secure her blouse and
one of the men groped her exposed tits much to the delight of the rest.

   It was easy for the men to shift Brenda off the chair and between the
rows of seats.  She was forced to kneel between Rod's splayed legs and the
man crudely shoved his prick into her face.  Rod banged his cock against
Brenda's lips hard enough to make them open and then he shoved the entire
head into her hot mouth.  Dawn noticed Brenda's head bobbing up and down on
the man's cock and it was very evident that a blowjob was underway.

   Probably the worst part of the gross experience for Dawn was watching
the two other men openly fisting their hard cocks in anticipation of
getting them sucked by a sexy woman.  The two men sat beside the pair and
there was no effort to hide the fact they were masturbating.  Suddenly
Brenda coughed and sputtered and Dawn realized what was happening.  Rod's
hands were around Brenda's head and he held it firmly positioned on top of
his throbbing cock, which spewed molten cum.

   There was no respite for Brenda.  Once she finished drinking Rod's
filthy cum, she was quickly rolled between a second man's legs.  Even in
the dim lighting, Dawn noticed Brenda's face had tearstains and there were
other stains around her mouth.  She thought there was a hint of compassion
in Brenda's eyes when they stared at each other for a brief second, but
then Brenda was forced to suck another cock.

   Dawn had never witnessed such brazen molestation.  Brenda would most
likely be black and blue after being roughly bounced all over the confined
area.  The man receiving the blowjob gasped and moaned with great elation
and it didn't take him long to reach the end of his stamina.  Meanwhile the
remaining man fisted his prick, as if there was no tomorrow, and he
impatiently waited his turn.

   Dawn thought Brenda's turmoil couldn't get more degrading, but she was
wrong.  The woman was red-faced when the last man shoved his erection in
her face.  He grabbed a big handful of her hair and pulled hard enough to
indicate he wanted her to suck his cock.  In a flash his cock was inside
Brenda's mouth and it appeared to go down her throat.  There were choking
sounds, but they disappeared quickly when the man yanked his pulsating
erection out of her mouth.

   The man curled his fingers through Brenda's hair and jerked her head
backwards.  Then he blasted cum all over Brenda's pretty face without any
regard for others that may be watching.  Ray found the scene thoroughly
alluring, but Dawn merely stared straight at the dramatic masturbation,
wishing she was somewhere else.

   While his girlfriend was satisfying three horny moviegoers, Ray waved
his hand in a beckoning motion at a nearby man.  In a flash, the stranger
was beside Dawn and she felt trapped sitting between two rugged men.  What
transpired would remain with Dawn for the rest of her life.  Ray reached
forward and introduced himself and offered his sweetheart to the man.  "My
wife's sister is the woman sucking that man's cock over there," Ray
whispered, pointing towards Brenda.  "Now my wife wants some cock of her
own."

   The man showed more eagerness than patience.  "I've heard of this
fucking happening...  but never thought it would happen to me."

   "Honey!  Show the man," Ray whispered.  "Undo his pants...  take his
cock out and show the man."

   "Gawd, not here, please."

   "C'mon honey, don't disappoint the man.  You know we agreed." Then Ray
gave the man permission.  "She likes her tits felt.  Go ahead...  feel the
best tits in the city."

   The man didn't need a second invitation.  His hands were all over Dawn's
chest before she could ward them off and Ray even assisted.  Dawn struggled
in vain, as her arms were quickly pinned at her sides, and then Ray
unbuttoned her blouse.  The stranger must have thought he was in heaven. 
"Sweet mother!  What a set of knockers.  Man!  You're wife's got the
biggest...  juiciest tits."

   His head was on her chest and all she could do was sit still.  Dawn
almost squealed out in agony when the man's sharp teeth raked one of her
precious nipples.  She looked towards Ray, but it was obvious he was not
going to help her out.  "My sweet Diane has the wettest cunt.  Man, I'm not
pulling your pisser.  Go ahead!  Reach under her skirt...  my wife won't
mind."

   Dawn stared straight ahead trying hard to not display her apparent
discomfort.  Then she glanced around to see if anyone was looking and much
to her horror, Brenda and the three strangers were switching seats.  In a
flash they moved to the row in front of her and all four ignored the movie.
They turned in their seats and watched what was happening to her, which
heightened her anxiety.

   The stranger didn't need another offer.  His hand shot down and under
her skirt.  "Open your legs for the man," Ray whispered, as he put his face
next to hers.  He spoke soft and so low that only Dawn could hear.  "I said
open your legs!"

   "Please, no."

   "Do it!  Spread those beautiful legs, or else.  Do you know what will
happen if you disobey me?" Ray paused, but kept his lips pressed against
her ear so his conversation was very private.  "I'll fucking leave you here
with these horny bastards."

   "Ray, dear gawd, no!"

   "I'll tell them my dearest wife wants an orgy," he whispered.  "I'll say
you're living out a gangbang fantasy and all you want is to get fucked by
strangers."

   It took Dawn a split second to react.  She pondered Ray's demands and
quickly decided she was far better off if he stayed with her.  Dawn
reluctantly obeyed.  She reasoned Ray was serious and besides the stranger
surely assumed she was a willing participant since he had just molested her
boobs and freely groped her crotch.  Her legs spread and all of a sudden
the stranger's hand cupped her precious pussy.  Without any foreplay, the
man shoved his finger inside her opening and Dawn felt the ultimate
humiliation.

   Dawn desperately wanted to close her legs, but she resisted the
temptation.  Ray continued whispering in her ear and he used threats to
ensure she was well aware of his control.  She was the perfect puppet. 
Only she heard the disparaging orders and any disobedience meant the
blackmailer would ruin her life.  Then she noticed the four leering faces
in the next row and the animal lust sent shivers of despair up her
backbone.

   Suddenly her ordeal worsened.  "My sweet wife gives the best blowjob,
ever," Ray said to the stranger.  "Go ahead.  Whip out your cock.  Whip it
out, man, and my wife will show you what a great cocksucker she is."

   Dawn stiffened with the urge to get violently sick.  Then she thought
about what was happening and quickly decided that this was her best option.
She reasoned that two, or maybe three blowjobs and her nightmare might be
over.  Dawn almost came out of her chair when the stranger embedded his
finger to the hilt, as he envisioned Ray's revelation.  Then he took his
cock out.

   That was the moment Dawn realized Ray was the most unscrupulous man she
had ever met.  He displayed power over his supposed wife by pushing Dawn
towards the stranger, as the man waved his cock in the air.  "Suck it baby.
Show him what a great cocksucker you are."

   Her movement was not voluntary, as Ray grabbed her by the head.  He
guided her head into the man's lap and it was impossible to stop the
disgusting sex act.  Ray smashed the flared head of the stranger's cock
against her lips, which forced her mouth open.  In an instant the man's
cock was inside Dawn's hot mouth and she either sucked or suffocated, much
to the delight of the onlookers.

   The only thing going through her disillusioned mind was the possibility
of getting caught.  What would Harvey or any of her family think of her? 
Dawn frantically grabbed a firm hold of the prick to prevent it being
rammed down her throat and then she tried to suck the man off as fast as
possible.  She could only imagine what it looked like when she pumped her
fist up and down the stranger's thick shaft and kept the head buried deep
inside her mouth.

   Luckily the man's stamina was sapped by the previous events and in no
time she felt his stomach heaving in and out in anticipation of blowing his
load.  Dawn involuntarily squeezed the throbbing cock for whatever reason
and that added to her swift disgrace.  Her chokehold prevented ejaculation
for a brief moment, but then the burning lava exploded out of the cock. 
The flood gushed down her throat and she coughed and sputtered trying
frantically to catch her breath.

   The onlookers stared in awe at the marvelous spectacle.  Suddenly Ray
twisted her lower torso and then he lifted her skirt.  Everyone's focus
shifted from the illustrious blowjob to Dawn's brazenly exposed bare ass,
which was totally irresistible.  Dawn was powerless to stop Ray, as he
openly caressed her ass-cheeks.  She almost swallowed the stranger's cock
when Ray thrust his hand between her legs from behind and instantly groped
her defenseless crotch.

   Dawn only imagined what it must have looked like to the onlookers.  Her
blouse still gapped open and her boobs swayed around like crazy, as the
stranger filled her mouth with hot cum.  Her skirt was up around her waist
and her entire backside was exposed to the crowd.  What made it ever worse
was Ray's overzealous molestation, which rocked her torso around like mad.

   She lost track of time.  Like any bad incident or horrible nightmare,
glimpses of what happened would always be locked in her memory.  Even
though Dawn tried to forget the sordid incident, some details still made
her shudder.  She never knew which man fondled her breasts.  The man was
rough and on a mission to accomplish his dreams in a matter of seconds.  He
felt her up with both hands on her tits and then seized both nipples with
his overbearing fingers.  Her precious buds responded by getting extremely
hard and erect even though she didn't feel any stimulation from the crude
groping.

   When Dawn finished with the stranger, she was forced to suck another
cock.  Ray directed another stranger to take the first man's seat and then
he demanded action.  There was no hesitation or anything vague about Ray's
demands.  "Suck it, baby.  Show the man how much you love sucking cock."
Her head was shoved into the man's lap and in one swift motion his cock was
inside her mouth.

   Dawn would not easily forget any of the raunchy particulars that
happened during the theater affair.  She complied with Ray's wishes and
gave the stranger a blowjob.  Then the man switched positions with another
man who demanded equal satisfaction and he too received the most memorable
lip service.  When Dawn sucked the man's cock, she tried to make herself
presentable or at least less seductive, but it didn't work.  While she was
captive and busy satisfying a man's desires, another stranger took
liberties.

   "Spread'm!" The comment still sent tremors through her body, as the man
ordered her to spread her legs.  Dawn remembered having a man's face
between her legs and although she was preoccupied, she imagined what others
must have thought.  Even in the restrictive environment, the man managed to
get his tongue between her labia and he let everyone within miles know he
was licking a whore's cunt.  She would never forget the most degrading time
of her life and it was the happiest moment when Ray said it was the end of
the chapter.

   ***At the Movies - The Second Hour!

   They departed the main theater with Ray walking between the two women.
When Ray told Dawn and Brenda that the evening wasn't over, they merely
shivered in great disbelief.  "They have a small theater...  for private
showings," he explained.  "Now it's time for my lovely girls to perform for
an audience."

   It was Brenda who spoke up.  "Ray!  For the love of God, you can't be
serious.  We've done enough.  Please don't do this."

   Ray completely ignored his girlfriend's pleas, as he shoved her towards
a door.  "Dawn's story has more, much more.  Now it's time for another
chapter," he said with a snicker.  "Sweetheart, this cost me a lot of
money, but I'm sure to get it back once these perverts see some pussy."

   Both women were stunned and they simply stood beside the blackmailer, as
their feet seemed nailed to the floor.  Ray opened the door and he used
defining gestures to get them into a small room.  Brenda and Dawn took the
room in with concerned glances and there seemed to be an aura that sent
panic through both women.  Bright spotlights were directed at a raised
platform, which was made up like a big, messy bed.  The covers were strewn
around and it was obvious that Ray expected them to perform on a stage.

   "Ray, you said just the theater...  not this," Brenda pleaded.  "I've...
we've done everything and more.  Please not this." She was afraid to say
more for fear of Dawn finding out that she was in on Ray's initial
blackmailing scheme.

   Again Ray ignored her pleas.  "Don't worry about the cops.  I've paid
for a private showing and only the four guys who sat with us are invited,"
he whispered.  Ray had a big grin on his face and his confident manner made
Dawn weak in the knees, as he motioned towards the bed.

   Brenda was as shocked as Dawn.  One complete wall consisted of a mirror,
which was obviously made of two-way glass.  At the moment, the light was on
in an outer room and there were silhouettes of three or four men moving
around behind the glass.  Dawn could hear them talking and loud comments
about being able to watch two sexy lesbians made her shudder.

   Dawn was more interested in the outer room and failed to recognize Ray
plotting her downfall.  He whispered instructions to Brenda who was overly
concerned for her own safety and willing to do whatever Ray demanded, as
long as it was in her best interests.  Before Dawn had time to react,
Brenda along with Ray's assistance guided her across the room to the bed.
Any struggle seemed hopeless to Dawn, as the couple each grabbed one of her
arms, and quickly removed her blouse.  Then to her despair, Ray held both
of her arms while his girlfriend stripped Dawn's skirt.

   If being stripped and left shivering wasn't bad enough, Ray punctuated
her humiliation in a hurry.  "I'll leave you two lovebirds alone.  Show the
guys a porno show they won't forget," he whispered.  "If it's good...  and
I mean really good, then I won't turn the horny bastards loose."

   "I can't.  I just can't do anymore," Dawn whispered.

   "Look honey.  You either perform and put on a show the guys, love, or
I'll give hubby a movie he won't soon forget."

   "No.  Please don't do this.  I'll pay you."

   "Save your money, honey.  I promised the guys they could watch two of
the sexiest lesbian sisters."

   "But I'm not."

   "I don't give a shit.  You're sexy...  you're naked...  and you're the
horniest bitch I know.  So do it, or you'll regret ever meeting me!"

   "No, please no."

   "The guys are waiting and you've pissed me off with your silly-ass
delay. Now you have to climax.  Orgasm when my darling girlfriend eats you
out, or else I'll let everyone of these bastards fuck your ass."

   The door slammed shut when Ray departed, leaving Dawn totally desperate.
Escape didn't appear possible and her only option seemed compliance.  The
lights had been turned off in the outer room and Dawn stared at her and
Brenda's reflections in the darkened mirror.  Then Ray's voice sounded very
clearly from the other side.  "Now you guys get ready for the biggest
thrill of your life...  as my wife gets her sexy snatch eaten out by her
sister."

   Dawn heard Ray's disparaging comments, but it took her too long to
respond.  Her future lay in the hands of Brenda who abruptly stripped naked
and turned into Ray's faithful puppet.  When Brenda started fondling and
trying to seduce her, Dawn merely stood beside the makeshift bed, glancing
around as if looking for a way out.  Then Dawn was hit by the harshest
revelation.  If she didn't react and take charge, Brenda would.

   All of a sudden Brenda grabbed her from behind.  The woman pointed
Dawn's front directly at the mirror and then she cupped one of the
luscious, bare boobs.  Brenda squeezed the titty between her hands and
aimed the end with the elongated nipple at the secret onlookers.  In a
flash, Brenda rotated around Dawn's shoulder and shrewdly turned so they
were both sideways to the mirror.

   Dawn was dumbfounded when her friend used her teeth to hold the proud
nipple.  Then Brenda bared her teeth and she must have looked like a rabid
animal, as she stretched the erect bud out so far it brought loud cheers
from the other room.  It was the first time Dawn listened to the crowd and
it didn't take long before their boisterous encouragement spurred Brenda to
glorious heights.  Every time the woman left a mark or a blemish on Dawn's
velvety skin, the crowd yelled.

   Brenda quickly ran out of patience.  She twisted and shoved Dawn at the
same time, which caused her to collapse.  Dawn tripped on the edge of the
bed and fell flat on her back with the young woman on top of her.  She was
mystified by how men got so enthused and overly aroused by not only lesbian
sex but also forced sex.  Every time she put a hand up to protect herself,
Brenda slapped it away much to the delight of the cheering men.  When the
woman rammed her thigh between Dawn's, the crowd got even more
enthusiastic.

   Dawn was oblivious to how long it took.  It might have been minutes or
perhaps hours, but eventually she felt tiny spasms rocking her inner being.
She would forever remember the dramatic theater sex and any flashback would
prove demoralizing.  The signs of eminent lust were frightening, yet she
was powerless to stop what Brenda was doing to her.  When the woman's
scorching mouth sucked hard on her throbbing clitoris, Dawn felt her
control fade away.

   To the intense enjoyment of the crowd, Brenda's cunnilingus proved
outstanding.  Every man had a raging hardon watching the sexy young woman
ravage the goddess who they all wanted to fuck.  It was when Brenda used a
slow and deliberate finger-fucking that the crowd grew silent.  They
watched breathlessly, as the crazed woman brought the goddess to the brink,
and then finished her off.

   The sight of the sharp teeth holding the delicate, pink morsel was
priceless.  Nobody moved or nobody breathed when Brenda pulled on the
clitty and stretched it outward like a thick elastic band.  When the
goddess cried, the crowd cried out loud.  They cheered, as the rapist used
her fingers like a weapon, and fucked the helpless woman.  It was an orgasm
they would all remember, especially when their coveted friend joined the
fray.

   Ray couldn't miss a glorious opportunity to display his control.  He was
like a cat sneaking into the room, as he hovered next to the bed.  He
leaned close to Dawn and put his face next to hers.  "Can you hear them? 
They all want the pretty slut to get fucked by her young mistress."

   The intense convulsions caused Dawn great agony, but it was nothing
compared to the discomfort of Ray's humiliation.  Her body twisted and
turned and the onlookers loved the way she seemed to fight her molester. 
"No, dear gawd, make it stop."

   "I can see it.  Everyone can see it.  You're creaming all over Brenda's
tongue and her puny cock," Ray whispered.  "I love watching you climax. 
You did the right thing, honey.  Now I won't tell your husband about your
secret life."

   Ray made Dawn think she was doing the right thing.  All of a sudden he
grabbed her arms and pinned them up and over her head.  Probably the most
amazing thing for Dawn was how she got treated like a cheap whore and it
resulted in an orgasm she would never forget.  Somehow her head turned to
face the black mirror and although she couldn't see the onlookers, she
heard them.  The cheers were continuous, as they encouraged the young
mistress whose cunnilingus and finger-fuck were almost animalistic.

   Ray stared at the swaying tits, which looked overly seductive when
Dawn's chest heaved like mad.  He witnessed lust in the purest form, as his
girlfriend molested the sensitive clitty and savagely fucked the sexy lady.
Brenda used her hand like a battering ram and thrust her fingers to the
hilt, which rammed Dawn's hips into the soft mattress.  When Dawn's hips
rebounded and bounced back hard, Brenda was merciless in her efforts to
make Ray happy.

   Even as the last moans and sighs of complete exhaustion sounded in the
room, Ray plotted the next sly maneuver.  He left the bed and opened the
door as an invitation to the four men.  Just as they entered the room, Ray
put his hand in the center of the first man's chest.  "My wife is off
limits...  but not her sister.  Help yourself.  We'll stick around just to
make sure you don't seriously harm her."

   All of a sudden Ray grabbed the naked woman's hand.  He sternly jerked
Dawn's arm and brought her to her feet.  Dawn had no idea what was
happening, but she knew her fate rested entirely in Ray's hands.  She was
the most relieved woman in Seattle when her blackmailer intervened and
saved her from the sex-starved strangers.  Ray spoke very specific and
bluntly to the four men.  "My wife wants to watch...  watch from the other
room.  Her sister gives great head, as you already know, and she loves a
good gangbang."

   Brenda remained on the bed.  She never dreamed that her boyfriend was so
devious as to leave her all alone with strangers.  Suddenly she faced the
dire consequences of satisfying four men all by herself and couldn't
believe Ray's drastic actions.  Brenda pleaded with her eyes, as she looked
at her boyfriend for sympathy when the men closed in around her.  One of
the men actually had his zipper down with his cock out already and he
fisted the flaccid penis trying to turn it into an erection.

   When the man moved closer and rubbed his cock against her flesh, Brenda
shuddered.  Her only option was to make a big scene, but that wasn't her
nature so she cowered to one side of the makeshift bed.  Then to her
absolute horror, Ray left the room with Dawn and Brenda's world closed in
around her.

   Ray guided Dawn out of the room and into the outer room.  It was the
first time in her life that Dawn watched others having sex.  She
immediately noticed the smoky glass and stared through it at the already
besieged Brenda.  It was very apparent that Brenda was in the middle of a
gangbang as all four men molested her.  None of them took their clothes
off, but merely acted like they were ravaging a cheap slut.

   It was a sequence of events that made Dawn thankful she wasn't in the
room with Brenda.  She felt sorry for the woman yet there wasn't anything
she could do to help her.  One of the men shoved his cock in Brenda's face
and forced her to open her mouth.  In no time a blowjob commenced and the
poor woman had no choice but suck the throbbing penis.  Another man fisted
his cock with one hand and he used the other to grope Brenda's boobs.

   Dawn watched the gangbang with her heart pounding away in her chest. 
First it was a blowjob in which Brenda made a stranger's dreams come true
and then she sucked a second cock.  The man's face was contorted with great
pleasure and his stamina was short-lived, as he blew his load into Brenda's
mouth.  That was when the gangbang got horribly out of control for Brenda.
She was forced onto her back and a man was between her legs in a heartbeat.

   The intercourse was bad enough but what made Dawn shrink with dismay was
how the other three men acted.  Each man held Brenda captive and Dawn
witnessed a full-fledged screwing, as the man pounded his cock in and out
of the enslaved woman.  Brenda's arms were pinned on the bed and her legs
were held far out to the sides allowing the man complete freedom.  Dawn
felt Brenda's utter helplessness and she was sure of dieing if she were
gangbanged in a similar fashion.

   Dawn was positive her eyes were very bloodshot from staring intently at
the lewd affair.  Suddenly her eyes bugged out when the last man did the
unthinkable.  He grabbed Brenda's slender hips and rolled her over.  Then
he spread her legs and it was obvious what he planned.  The man used Brenda
as his bitch and humped her from behind without any regard for her
feelings. Although Dawn wrote about anal sex in some of he stories, she had
to admit that she wasn't the biggest fan of someone fucking her ass.  When
the man shoved his erection at Brenda's ass, Dawn almost pleaded with Ray
to stop the immoral and disgusting sexual intercourse.

   Ray deviously let Brenda get ravaged by strangers, but he didn't allow
any of them to screw his most cherished prize.  He imagined Dawn being
extremely grateful for not being fucked like Brenda and his warped mind
thought she would be more receptive to his blackmail demands.  Ray wanted
Dawn to like him and even think of him as an intimate friend.

   Thankfully rescuing Brenda was easy.  Once the last man finished dumping
his load inside his girlfriend, Ray rushed into the room.  He already had
Brenda's clothes, which he tossed to her.  Then he ordered her to get
dressed before hurriedly dragging her out of the room while telling the
four strangers that the gangbang was over.

   Dawn hoped she would never have to relive the story, 'At The Movies,'
again.  The thought of enduring more of Ray's blackmail was frightening and
she worried about further demands the man would make regarding her other
stories.  The ride back to the couple's home was nerve wracking, but
nothing compared to the drive home.  It was a one-hour drive and Dawn used
the entire time to go over the story she planned telling her husband once
she got home.

   ***THE END OF CHAPTER ONE

   I plan for at least one more chapter reenacting more of my erotic
stories.  Brenda started me on this trail of erotic bliss and I thank her
for giving me the inspiration.  

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