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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.

   Chapter 4 - A climax to remember.

   Ray had such a brilliant idea that he was in a constant aroused state
for days.  He knew the fairytale had to end someday and wanted it to be on
his terms.  Finding the classic way to finish the story and ensure his
devious blackmail plot lived forever was his main goal.  Since he
considered Dawn the greatest erotic writer, he shrewdly decided to have her
act out the classic ending so she would have a storyline to remember.  The
chapter may never be written, but Ray was overly excited at being the
director of Dawn's erotic future.

   It took him awhile to find the perfect costumes for Dawn and Brenda, but
finally he found sexy outfits in a California mail-order catalog.  They
consisted of furry bikinis and cat masks, which were expensive, but well
worth the money.  The pretense was simple.  Ray told the two women that
they would perform for him and a couple of his close friends by putting on
a private show.  He explained how he liked watching the two having sex and
how he found it the biggest turn-on.

   Ray secretly went over his hidden agenda with Brenda many times until he
was convinced she knew what to do.  He wanted Dawn to think she was simply
having sex with his girlfriend, but the unsuspecting woman would promptly
find out otherwise.  Ray was confident that once Dawn realized she had been
duped, the woman would be powerless to stop his cunning charade.  He wanted
to give the erotic author something creative to write about.

   Finding the right place to hold his party was easy.  Ray had stayed
friends with the owner of the movie theater where the three had reenacted
Dawn's first story and he simply had to ask.  The price was no problem and
Ray set a time for a Friday evening, which made it easier for Dawn to get
away from her family.  'Well,' he chuckled, 'most of her family.'

   Ray fully intended on Dawn's husband attending the private showing.  He
used a couple of business connections and also called in a favor from a
friend until he got Harvey to attend his supposed erotic porno show.  Ray
promised Harvey a good time and that he would not be sorry for joining him
at the theater.  He breathed a big sigh of relief when all of the details
were settled and the affair was ready to go.

   When the day arrived, Ray ordered Dawn to meet him and Brenda at their
place.  Then he outlined his simplified agenda and timeline to her and
sheepishly handed her a pussycat costume.  "Here, I want you girls to look
pretty...  sexy as hell.  You'll be wearing this special outfit, which I
know will look great on such a sexy woman."

   Dawn merely stood in front of her blackmailer with her mouth wide open,
too amazed to say anything.  She stared at the skimpy bikini and mask and
knew the upcoming event was going to be not only humiliating, but also
embarrassing.  There was no time to dwell or worry about the looming
affair, as Ray swiftly escorted her and Brenda out to his car.

   ***

   The rendezvous was ingenuously planned and organized by Ray.  Harvey was
at the theater well ahead of the prearranged time and he went straight to
the agreed upon private viewing area.  He was on his second drink when Ray
ushered the two women into the upscale, adult theater and directly to a
back change-room.  Ray simply told the women to use the room and that he
would be back later, after they were ready for his planned erotic
experience.

   Dawn stood stationary in the small room with Brenda who had specific
orders from her boyfriend.  She held the outfit Ray had given her and
grimly watched Brenda get dressed in the skimpy cat costume before
reluctantly donning her own.  Dawn tried her best to ensure the furry top
and bottom covered most of her private parts, but it was hard because there
wasn't much to the bikini.  Once the mask was in place, she felt slightly
better knowing the cat-face would at least hide her identity.

   When Dawn glanced over at Brenda, her heart stopped.  The woman's mask
covered the top half of her face and strangely the cat's face made Brenda
look very seductive because the rest of the costume was so skimpy.  Dawn
noticed how the small patches of the bikini top barely covered the ends of
Brenda's boobs, yet left enough cleavage to entice any man.  The fury
bottom was slightly bigger than a thong, which concealed the woman's charms
in a way that made her appear sexier.

   Ray also cleverly chose an outfit that actually covered Dawn's tattoos,
which enable his scheme to workout perfectly.  He wanted her identity
hidden until the last moment when he planned the ultimate surprise.  It was
extremely quiet in the room and Dawn imagined what she looked like in the
revealing outfit.  Her train of thought was suddenly broken when Ray
entered the change-room.  "You girls look fantastic.  When the boys see
you, they'll blow a fucking gasket."

   Then Ray reconfirmed the bogus promise of Brenda and Dawn acting as a
lesbian duo.  He quickly outlined his plan again for them to use the
adjourning theater-room and then hastily left the room.  Ray went straight
to the viewing room, which was around the corner, and sat beside Harvey who
was getting more and more excited due to the extended wait.  "It's time my
friend.  You're about to witness the show of your life.  I promise!"

   The two men stared through the two-way glass when the first sexy woman
appeared.  Brenda walked into the concealed room, which contained only one
piece of furniture, a low cloth-covered settee.  She slowly walked up to
the sofa and sat down.  When Dawn entered the romantically lit room, both
men gasped out loud.  She looked sexier than ever and although the outfit
was skimpy, it hid just enough to make her overly alluring.

   Both men whispered their immense approval when the frightened woman
closed the door and seemed to tiptoe to her right and up against one wall.
Dawn felt trapped and even though it was warm, she shivered as if the
temperature was too cold.  Ray glanced at Harvey and noticed the man's eyes
were bugging out of his head, as he never took his eyes off Dawn.  Ray
leaned closer so he only had to whisper.  "Holy shit.  That's one sexy
pussycat...  don't you think?"

   "You ain't fucking kidding.  Those tits...  that ass...  holy shit,
that's one sexy broad."

   "Just wait.  I've got something lined up that will make you so horny
you'd fuck anything with a pulse.  That pussycat is married, over thirty
years old and is going to get her brains fucked out by not one...  but two
horny teenagers."

   "Christ is that legal?"

   "Man, these boys know what they're doing.  They aren't about to ruin a
good thing."

   "Yeah, I can imagine."

   "Pussycat's not going to say anything cuz she's married, and has a
family."

   "You're kidding...  a married woman getting screwed by teenagers?"

   "Yeah, besides the kids have screwed her before.  You just wait till you
see her squirm when the kid plants his fucking rod in her belly."

   "Christ, I can hardly wait.  She's actually fucked them before?"

   "Oh yeah!  Wait till you see her cum."

   "Really?  She'll really have an orgasm?"

   "Orgasm!  She cums so hard you'll be left speechless."

   "Well she looks beautiful...  the sexiest piece of ass."

   Dawn cringed against the wall hoping to remain inconspicuous.  She
suspected Ray was on the other side of the glassed wall with his buddies
waiting for her to get sexual assaulted.

   Harvey almost came out of his seat when the first sexy woman stood up
and slowly walked across the room.  His heart pounded when Brenda reached
out and put her hands on the shoulders of the woman who was against the
wall.  It was purely tantalizing when the woman pushed hard on the
shoulders and leaned forward to plant a wet kiss.  Harvey watched the
woman's tongue come out and force the other woman's mouth open.

   The two pussycats kissed and it was obvious to Harvey that the woman
against the wall was reluctant and trying to protest.  He had no idea
Brenda was putting on a show and that she made sure everything was clearly
visible to the adjourning viewing area.  Suddenly the woman's hand dropped
down and quickly yanked the bra upwards.  The furry bikini rested above
Dawn's boobs and Brenda cupped one tit, holding it pointed directly towards
the two men.

   Brenda skillfully caressed the exposed titty and made sure the furry top
kept the tattoo covered.  She leaned down and rained kisses all over the
velvety flesh, following Ray's directions to the letter.  Dawn looked
around the room, as she used her arms in an attempt to keep Brenda at bay,
and she shuddered when glancing at the two-way glass.  She could only
imagine Ray and a couple of his friends hiding in the shadows while she was
molested.

   All of a sudden the sound of the door opening startled both women. 
Brenda jumped up and Dawn turned to the side so fast she almost fell. 
"But...  but I thought..."

   "I know!  You thought it was going to be just you and me.  Well, Ray
wants to see it again," Brenda whispered.

   "But, dear gawd, no."

   "Oh yeah, he wants to watch us with them."

   "No, I can't...  just can't.

   "You remember Bobby and Jimmy.  Ray wants to watch the teenagers having
sex with us...  you again."

   "Brenda, please no." Dawn pleaded with her friend even though she knew
the woman had no say in what happened.  Ray was the blackmailing brute and
he seemed to have complete control over her life, which sent Dawn into a
tizzy.

   It was the most arousing scene witnessed by Harvey.  He watched the two
teenagers enter the room and quickly surround the shivering goddess and her
bold attacker.  Harvey was amazed that a simple mask, small furry bra cups
and a tiny patch of fur could make a woman look so seductively attractive.
He was positive that if the woman realized her titty was still exposed, she
would have covered it, but he was thankful for the small oversight.

   Both women sort of backed away from the teens and tried to keep their
distance.  Suddenly the stunning woman readjusted the bra, but Harvey still
imagined the luscious titty being caressed by the other sexy woman.  The
masks covered the top half of the women's faces and made them appear more
alluring than ever.  Suddenly noise came over a sound system and Harvey
heard one woman plead with the teenagers.  Her voice was high-pitched
indicating an extreme nervousness, but that merely added to the fascination
of the scene.

   In a flash both teens sat down on the settee.  "Watch this.  They're
going to get a blowjob.  The pussycats are going to suck some real cock,"
Ray whispered.  Harvey's focus was totally on what was happening in the
other room.  He sat up straight and leaned towards the glass, as Brenda
slowly walked over to one of the teens.  Brenda stood still for a brief
moment and then she got down on her knees in front of the teenager.

   "His name is Jimmy and that's Brenda.  Brenda loves hard cocks... 
especially hard teenage cocks," Ray whispered.  "Wait till you see what the
little bastard has to offer."

   Brenda reached for Jimmy's waist and she leisurely struggled to lower
the teen's pants.  Leaving his shorts on was priceless, as it soon became
obvious that the teenager had a raging hard-on.  When Brenda pulled the
shorts down, the cock bent over and then suddenly sprang up to attention.
Even Ray's eyes grew bigger, as Jimmy's cock looked absolutely huge
compared to Brenda's small hands and pretty catlike face.

   Dawn watched Brenda and Jimmy and knew she must act or face serious
consequences from her blackmailer.  She took one last glance at the mirror
and then slowly walked over to the other impatient teenager.  She got
within a foot or two of Bobby before he hurriedly stood up and grabbed her.
In a flash she was on her knees and the teenager was sitting again with his
knees on either side of her torso.

   Dawn was close enough to Brenda to feel the heat radiating from the
woman.  She looked over and watched the entire head of Jimmy's cock
disappear inside the woman's hungry mouth.  Brenda wrapped her fingers
around the thick penis and she furiously pumped her hands up and down the
long shaft.  The last thing Dawn saw before being rudely jerked back to
reality was Brenda's head bobbing up and down, as she performed a glorious
blowjob.

   "Now you're in for a real treat.  That kid is Bobby and her name is Mrs.
Pussycat," Ray said, with a big devious grin on his rugged face.  "Pussycat
is going to suck Bobby's teenage cock."

   "There's something special that makes that broad sexier than hell,"
Harvey commented, as he adjusted the steel spike in his pants.

   "I know what you mean.  She definitely has the nicest rack...  and wait
till you see her shaved cunt."

   "Holy shit...  I love that look.  My wife shaves now and loves it... 
drives me nuts."

   "Hey, this woman is a ball-buster."

   "You ain't fucking kidding.  I'm hard already and she's just getting
started."

   All of a sudden Bobby stood up and took off his pants and shorts.  Then
he grabbed Dawn by the hair and pulled her face into his waiting crotch, as
he sat back down on the settee.  She was forced onto her knees and Dawn put
her hands out to prevent Bobby from shoving his cock into her mouth. 
Purely by reflex, she grabbed the hard penis and held it straight out in
front of the teen's crotch.

   Dawn caught a meager glimpse of the head of Bobby's cock, as the
teenager forced her face closer.  She noticed a small drop of precum, which
was wiped across her cheek, and then her mouth was full of meat.

   "Sweet mother...  the kid's built," commented Harvey.  "Christ, I wish I
had a cock like that."

   "Just wait.  The little bastard loves pussy...  especially Pussycat's
cunt."

   "God, I can imagine her squirming when he plants that fucking rod."

   "Squirm!  She'll move her luscious cunt around like a mad-whore until
she coats his tool with pussycat-cum."

   "Christ, look at her suck that cock.  I wish my wife sucked cock like
that."

   Ray was in his glory.  He watched the glow on Harvey's face and knew the
man was thoroughly engrossed in what was happening in the small theater. 
Suddenly Brenda's head bounced up and down at a furious rate and the men
turned their attention to her.  When the teenager filled her mouth with
searing cum, her cheeks caved-in in true sucking fashion.  Brenda tried
hard to swallow the immense load, which seemed to last forever, and both
men loved the lewd sight.

   Jimmy's hips jerked sporadically and his tummy also jerked when he
blasted his cum into Brenda's waiting mouth.  Brenda's small fingers were
wrapped around the thick shaft and she obediently pumped them up and down
to bring even more pleasure to the teenager.  Ray and Harvey tried to
remain focused on the final stages of the blowjob, but without warning Dawn
started coughing, as she appeared to choke.  "Get ready.  Mrs.  Pussycat is
going to get a tummy full of hot cum.  I think the kid is ready."

   The second blowjob was more dramatic and even more animated.  Dawn
desperately gripped the pulsating pecker with both hands and her fingers
wrapped around the teen's cock in a death-grip so he wouldn't ram it down
her throat.  She had no choice and swallowed the hot semen that Bobby
blasted into her mouth.  Dawn knew the scene likely appeared as if she
cooperated and willingly gave the teen a blowjob and it made her mad that
Ray watched it all.

   The teenagers appeared to take a short respite following the speedy
blowjobs.  Their impressive cocks didn't diminish very much, if at all, and
they intently listened to Brenda who whispered at them.  Nothing of the
conversation was heard in the viewing room, but whatever was said seemed to
astound the one pussycat.  Dawn's lower lip quivered, which looked very
appealing to the onlookers, and then her expression grew more desperate.

   Abruptly Brenda stood up and left the two teens alone with Dawn.  Ray
knew what to expect and he wanted to give his viewing partner a
play-by-play description.  "Mrs.  Pussycat has been a real bad kitty and
now the teenagers have to punish her.  Watch this!"

   There was a furious struggle in the room, which seemed to last no time
at all.  The woman's arms and legs were all over the place, but nothing
stopped the teenagers who quickly rolled Dawn over Bobby's knee.  "Watch!
Bobby has her over his knee, ready for a spanking," Ray said, as he
continued to announce what was happening.  "Jimmy is holding her arms and
playing with her big, juicy tits."

   The scene was set and both men felt their hearts pounding like crazy. 
The sexy woman was across one of the teenager's lap and she was putting up
a mad, futile struggle.  Suddenly one of her tits popped out of the furry
bikini and it swayed around tantalizingly until a hand closed over the
entire boob.  Harvey watched Jimmy fondle the woman's titty and there was
nothing she could do to prevent the groping.

   Ray leaned closer to his guest.  "Pussycat needs a spanking.  She's been
a very bad kitty," he whispered, watching the animated expression on
Harvey's face with great elation.  "Bobby did it one other time...  and
Pussycat creamed."

   Then Bobby grabbed the bikini bottom and yanked it off to the side,
exposing the succulent butt cheeks.  The spanking was loud and each slap of
Dawn's ass sent shivers through each man.  "Christ, the kid knows how to
give a spanking."

   "You ain't kidding.  Wait...  wait till he really gets going."

   It was totally amazing when all of the voices melded together and it was
impossible to tell where the remarks were coming from.

   "No, please stop."

   "I love these tits...  and these big nipples."

   "They're doing it...  going to give Pussycat a real spanking."

   "Dear gawd, please don't."

   "Geez, look at those cheeks.  She's got the nicest ass."

   "Do it, Bobby.  Spank her.  Kid you're a sweetie."

   "No, please, it hurts."

   "Holy fuck, I can see it.  See her gorgeous cunt."

   "Yes, Jimmy.  Squeeze her big titties.  Pull those hard nipples...  just
like that.  Geez, Jimmy you're an angel," Brenda said, as her voice went
higher and higher.

   The once white flesh turned pink and then a brilliant red when the
spanking intensified.  Harvey stared at the scene getting more aroused with
each slap and he watched the woman's body jerk wildly, as she tried to stop
the beating.  Her mouth gaped wide open and Harvey noticed how her tongue
rolled in and out of her mouth when she panted in desperation.

   Suddenly the free pussycat seemed to join the two teenagers.  She
grabbed the thrashing woman by the hair and sternly glared into the
tear-stained eyes.  "I know how kitty loves Bobby...  how she loves having
Bobby spank her," Brenda whispered loud enough for all to hear.  "The poor
boy is looking between your legs...  he wants to see your dirty
kitty-snatch."

   Then to add fuel to the fires burning in each man, Brenda licked Dawn's
face.  The distraught woman's chest heaved and she tried to regain a
measure of composure, as Brenda taunted her.  Then Brenda stared into
Dawn's eyes again.  "I remember last time.  Last time when Bobby spanked
you and you creamed like a little schoolgirl," Brenda said.  "Are you going
to do it again?  Are you going cream when Bobby spanks your snatch?"

   The pulling of the hair was subtle and not very noticeable.  This time
Brenda merely whispered softly so only Dawn heard.  "Open your legs
Pussycat.  Open, or else I'll pull every hair out of your head!"

   Her ass was on fire and Dawn was positive her whole rear-end had severe
welts.  Unexpectedly Jimmy let go of her boobs and he left her side.  Dawn
knew the teenager was up to something no good, but she couldn't move her
head to see what he was doing.  Brenda tightened the hold on Dawn's hair
and held the woman's face pointed directly at the mirrored glass.  When
Dawn felt someone grab her knees, her heart stopped.

   Ray turned to his guest commenting, "Geez, look at that...  Pussycat
opened her legs."

   Harvey stared at the catlike mask and although he couldn't see the
woman's lower extremities, he pictured everything vividly in his overly
aroused mind.  He watched when Jimmy spread Dawn's legs and then the teen's
buddy spanked Dawn two or three times, as she tried closing her legs again.

   Every time Dawn moved or tried to evade the teenagers, Brenda
demonstrated her loyalty to her boyfriend.  "Is kitty ready...  ready for a
good tongue lashing?" Brenda held Dawn's head up high and ensured her
masked face was clearly visible to the two spectators.  Bobby sat on the
end of the settee with Dawn spread out across his lap and he encouraged
Jimmy to act.  He needed only one hand on Dawn's back to keep her down and
easily held her captive for his best friend.

   The demeaning spanking ended with one last slap between Dawn's legs. 
Jimmy stared at the gorgeous womanly treasures, pried the succulent cheeks
apart and dove in for the kill.  "Sweet Jesus, look at that.  The kid is a
madman," Harvey whispered.  All Harvey could see was the top of the teen's
forehead, but it was very obvious that Jimmy was licking the woman's
exposed crotch.

   "I think Jimmy wants to eat Mrs.  Pussycat.  I'm sure he'll lick her ass
and cunt until she purrs," Ray said.

   "Geez, his fucking face is in her ass.  I bet his tongue is buried."

   "Kitty loves this part."

   Abruptly Jimmy pulled back and quickly ripped the stretched material off
Dawn's hips.  He tossed the furry bikini across the room and there was no
hesitation before he returned for some more candy.  Jimmy pushed the
shapely thighs wider and he made Dawn cry out when he swooped between her
legs again.  He made lewd slurping sounds, which amazed both Ray and Harvey
who stared in disbelief.

   Jimmy's tongue stabbed Dawn in the very core of her being.  The teen
licked the puckered asshole like it was an all day sucker and then he made
her jump.  Jimmy moved his tongue downward and across the sensitive area
until he hit sweet heaven.  He circled the small hole a few times enjoying
the way Dawn's hips thrust and jerked trying to evade his caresses.  Then
he pretended his tongue was a penis and moved it in and out at a furious
rate.

   "Get ready my friend.  You're about to witness a kitty banging."

   "Look at the little bastard eat her out."

   Harvey thought his pecker couldn't get any harder, but he was wrong.  He
stared at the masked woman who panted as if she had just run a marathon. 
Brenda and Bobby worked together in holding the woman's head up so that her
chest was level with the settee.  Dawn's boobs had long ago popped out of
the furry cups and they swung freely, which Harvey found thoroughly
fascinating.  What he liked best was the fact the tits were about the same
size as his wife's, but he thought the nipples were much more defined.

   Harvey couldn't see the teenage boy devour the swollen clitoris, but he
knew exactly when it happened.  Dawn arched her back severely, but there
was no escape.  She felt her entire clitty go inside the heated cavity and
then Jimmy's teeth go around the throbbing bud.  When the teeth carefully
nibbled and the tongue tenderly battered the clit, Dawn wanted to die.  Her
arms were useless and her legs were pinned apart by the crafty teenager who
performed cunnilingus to remember.

   Every muscle in her belly tightened and that was the last straw.  Dawn
knew her stamina would end if she relaxed even one muscle, so she tried
desperately to stave off the downfall.  Then the sneaky teenager fingered
her.  She felt the tip of Jimmy's finger touch her tightened asshole just
before the bright lights exploded in her head.

   Jimmy had greased his finger and he easily thrust it into the dark hole.
Harvey's eyes remained glued to the swaying tits and the visions of what
Jimmy was doing filled his brain.  "The goddamn little bastard is doing
it...  he's really doing it," Harvey whispered, as he leaned closer to the
glass.  "I'm so fucking horny..."

   "My friend, we aren't finished yet.  Wait, just wait."

   "Christ, I envy that little bastard."

   Ray leaned close to his newfound friend.  "The spanking was great, but
it only gets her warmed up.  I can only imagine how happy Bobby was when
she sucked his cock," he whispered.  Suddenly Dawn's body went into
convulsions, as the last few spasms rocked her fragile willpower.  "That
Jimmy knows how to eat a woman.  I remember the last time...  Mrs. 
Pussycat couldn't stop creaming all over the kid's tongue."

   "Shit!  I can't believe she's a married woman."

   "Oh yeah, married and can't get enough cock.  You're in for a real
shocker when you see Bobby plant his fucking rod in her belly."

   "Really.  I can hardly wait.  Turn the fucking kid loose."

   "Look between his legs; he's hard and going to fuck Mrs.  Pussycat."

   "Christ, I'd fuck the slut in a heartbeat."

   "No shit, man.  She's the best fuck I've had in a long time and I can't
remember screwing a better piece of ass," Ray whispered.  He noticed the
animated expression on Harvey's face and knew the man was overly engrossed
in what was happening in the other room.

   ***

   The interlude lasted less than two minutes.  Jimmy drank the last drop
of syrupy nectar and then his mind moved forward to the next adventure. 
The teenagers had rehearsed the staged affair over and over in their minds,
as Ray had given them the strategy days ago.  The teens acted together and
quickly positioned Brenda and Dawn according to Ray's game-plan.

   In a flash the teens moved the women to the ends of the settee.  Since
Brenda already knew the plan, she willingly knelt down and followed the
instructions of the teenagers.  Her knees were on the floor and she bent
over in the perfect doggie position, as she reached towards the far end of
the sofa.  Both teens forced Dawn to her knees and positioned her in
similar fashion on the opposite end of the settee.

   Before Dawn knew what to do, she was a captive once again.  Her arms
were outstretched and firmly pinned on top of the settee by Brenda.  With
Dawn's outfit partially removed, Jimmy decided Brenda was overdressed so he
stripped her entire bikini.  There was no doubt to the teenagers' state of
readiness.  Each sported a re-energized hard-on and it bounced proudly, as
they stood behind their chosen woman.

   Harvey tried to take it all in without blinking his eyes for fear of
missing something.  The two pussycats were face-to-face and about one foot
apart, resting on their elbows.  Each woman sort of alternated between
looking into the other's eyes and glancing behind to see what the teenagers
were doing.  When the teens stepped right up to the kneeling women, Harvey
felt his cock almost explode.

   All of a sudden a frightened voice echoed through the room.  "No... 
dear gawd, please make him stop!" It was the most enthralling sight when
the woman's head came up and she pleaded straight into the mirrored wall.
"Oh no, please no."

   Dawn arched her back when Bobby rested his impressive, stiff cock on top
of her butt.  She tried to pull back so she could get up, but Brenda
tightened her grip.  Her arms were jerked forward and Dawn remained in the
ideal kneeling position, as the teen rubbed his cock all over her heated,
clammy flesh.

   Reading a sexual encounter in a book or watching any porno movie was not
the same as seeing it in real life.  Harvey's heart pounded and his
emotions soared to unbelievable heights.  He fully expected the teenager to
mount the vulnerable woman and his eyes bulged when Bobby molested the
still reddened ass.  Then the teen pulled backwards and aimed his cock at
the exposed crotch.

   Everything was going perfectly, just as planned.  Ray leaned close to
Harvey so he only had to whisper.  "The kid is waiting." Then he presented
a microphone, which would bring the affair to scandalous peak.  "Bobby is
waiting for the order.  Once he hears you give the go-ahead, he'll plant
his fucking cock into her Baby-maker."

   Ray slyly flicked the on/off switch and encouraged Harvey to speak. 
"Let's give Bobby permission to screw the married woman.  He's waiting!"

   Bobby anticipated the interaction.  He knelt behind the shivering woman
and tried to remain as upright as possible, which enabled the viewers to
see his illustrious pecker.  Bobby fisted his hard-on and slapped Dawn a
couple of times with it, knowing the affect it would have on the husband.

   "Do it, kid!  Stick that big cock into the slut...  fuck her, man,"
Harvey said.

   Bobby added to the growing suspense by prolonging the penetration.  He
rubbed the head of his enlarged cock up and down through the vast wetness
in front of him.  The teen stared into the large, black mirror as if
begging for another command.

   "Screw her.  Shove it in, Bobby, fuck her hard!" Harvey was in total
awe, as he witnessed something more erotic and profound than he thought
possible.  The settee was sideways in the room, which offered the best
view. Harvey watched both teenagers move forward at the same time and stick
their cocks into a waiting honey-hole.  He couldn't take his eyes off the
mature woman who seemed to be frantic.  Her hips were pinned against the
settee, as the teenager slowly pushed forward.  Inch by inch the long shaft
entered until Harvey lost sight of it happening.

   Ray was in his glory.  "Make Dawn your little whore.  Go ahead, Bobby.
Fuck her brains out."

   Harvey listened, but the sexual desire controlled his senses.  He heard
Ray and found it coincidental that the sexy woman in the small theater had
the same name as his wife, but it only added to the suspense of the whole
affair.  Just as Harvey tried to think straight, Bobby rammed his hips at
the trapped woman.  Harvey pictured the teen's cock fully embedded in Mrs.
Pussycat and lust took over his thinking.

   "Just wait.  It won't be long," Ray whispered.

   Dawn was too distraught to comprehend the dire significance of what she
heard.  The voices were slightly garbled and she shuddered realizing there
were people watching her get ravaged by the horny teenager.  Bobby's hands
were around her waist and he squeezed hard, digging his fingers in for the
most secure grip.

   Then the teen pulled back and withdrew his big cock.  What happened next
would be etched in Harvey's brain forever.  Only the head of Bobby's cock
was inside the outer opening and then he thrust with all of his youthful
vigor.  He pounded the woman's hips into the soft material and lifted her
knees off of the floor.  A loud rush of air came out of Dawn's lungs and
the teenager embedded his cock to the hilt.

   "Mrs.  Pussycat loves this part.  She craves hard, teenage cock," Ray
whispered.

   Harvey simply sat still and he was speechless, as the scene unfolded. 
The teenager had his big hands around the woman's waist and he pulled and
pushed as he pumped his hips.  When he pulled his hips backwards, he pushed
Dawn's hips against the settee.  Then he rammed his hips forward and pulled
backwards at the same time.  Each time he planted his cock, a loud grunt
sounded over the speakers.

   Jimmy fucked Brenda, but no one paid attention to the two.  Harvey
couldn't take his eyes off the pussycat who was being ravaged by the other
horny teenager.  "Watch!  She's the best," Ray whispered.  He leaned close
to Harvey relishing another victory over his glorified storywriter.  The
scene was one of animal lust and Ray's chest puffed out with pride because
he had won again.

   Bobby performed far beyond expectations, as he used the pussycat for his
sexual gratification.  His powerful, deliberate thrusts pounded his prick
in and out of Dawn, as she struggled for enough air.  Her head was high and
her back was severely arched, which made Dawn appear very seductive to both
Harvey and Ray.  Suddenly Brenda let go of Dawn's arms and ripped the
woman's bra off with one jerk.

   Harvey had never been a spectator, so watching a woman's orgasm was a
total shocker.  The teenager moved his hands to the back of the pussycat
mask and he grabbed handfuls of the long, black hair.  When he yanked
backwards, Dawn's head rocked back, stretching her neck in harsh fashion.
She couldn't see a thing, as the mask covered her eyes when it shifted, and
the conclusion seemed overpowering.

   Things couldn't have worked out any better.  Dawn put her hands on the
settee for balance and she supported her upper body so that her chest was
above the seat cushion.  Her fingers clawed the top of the settee and then
she felt the mask slip again.  Cool air washed over her flushed cheeks and
forehead and Dawn realized her face was no longer covered, as the mask was
on the top of her head.

   From the side, Harvey didn't recognize the woman.  Dawn's mouth gaped
open and her chest heaved in and out rapidly, as she tried to breathe.  She
had no idea her tits swayed like crazy and appeared overly enticing because
her only concern was outlasting a mere boy.  When the warm, fuzzy feeling
welled up in her stomach, she thought it was nothing.  Then the teenager
gave two of the most devastating thrusts and Dawn felt something strange
inside her deepest being.

   Suddenly Brenda's grinning face was inches in front of her.  "Hold it.
Wait for Bobby," Brenda whispered.  "Don't cum yet...  wait!"

   Dawn's eyes watered and she wondered what the woman was trying to do. 
Then Bobby rammed his powerful hips at her and drove her into the settee.
"What?  Why?  What is it?" Dawn stared into the dark eyes and mumbled more
of the confusing feelings that seemed to consume her intimate spirit. 
"Why? Oh gawd, what is happening to me?"

   "Dammit.  I wanted it to last longer.  I wanted you to wait," Brenda
yelled.

   "I...  I...  I"

   "Geezus...  you're cumming.  I just love watching your ass get fucked by
Bobby."

   "No...  oh no, it can't be."

   "Oh, baby, nobody cums like you.  Keep driving your cunt at Bobby... 
he's going to fill it real soon."

   "No, it can't be."

   Bobby's hand slipped and he grabbed something soft and furry.  He
glanced at the sexy cat-face and then tossed the mask right at the mirror.
Dawn's broken body humped back and forth, caught between the settee and the
muscular teenager, as the relentless convulsions made her appear out of
control.  Then Bobby used a fist-full of her hair to turn her head to the
side.  The viewing room became deathly silent for a few seconds, as the
teenager ravaged the pussycat.  Then it became quickly apparent that Bobby
was experiencing sexual ecstasy.

   Ray lost patience in a hurry and wanted to gloat over his victory. 
"Watch.  Look at her belly...  it's heaving in and out like crazy.  She's
cumming...  cumming all over the kids prick,"

   "Fuck no...  no!"

   "Mrs.  Pussycat loves cock...  hard cock."

   "No, holy fuck.  No!"

   "Sweet Jesus...  she's having an orgasm with the kid's prick in her
belly."

   "No...  no...  no!"

   "Oh yeah, she's a slut and can't get enough teenage cock."

   "No, God no!" Harvey hated the man.  He desperately wanted to look away
and not watch anymore, but he couldn't.  His darling wife panted like mad
to regain her composure and Harvey knew it wasn't over.  The teenage let go
of her hair and grabbed onto her flared hips.  Harvey had never witnessed
such animal lust and he watched Bobby go out of control.  That alone was
terrible to observe, but then Dawn's body came alive again.

   Harvey watched in total amazement when his wife pushed back at the
teenager.  Her orgasm wasn't over yet and it seemed to go on forever. 
Suddenly visions of Bobby's big cock spewing a load of semen into Dawn's
precious womanhood almost made him sick.  Harvey's shoulders slumped in
defeat and he didn't know what to do, as first Dawn collapsed on the settee
and then Bobby collapsed on top of her.

   "I wish my wife could fuck like that.  Pussycat not only has the sexiest
body...  she knows what to do with it," Ray whispered.  He had the most
satisfying grin fixed on his face and he waited for the rest of his plan to
unfold.

   Harvey was speechless.  He knew that he should run into the room to save
his wife from the bastardly teenagers, yet something prevented that
reaction.  Many responses went through his head, but nothing seemed
appropriate in such an ominous situation.  His wife was naked and in a room
with two naked teenage boys and one naked young woman.  The teen named
Bobby had his illustrious penis buried deep inside his wife and Dawn didn't
appear in any hurry to stop the incriminating drama.

   Then everything happened in slow-motion.  It was eerie.  There was no
sound, but only slow, deliberate movement.  Bobby carefully lifted up and
pulled back far enough to expose what everyone already knew.  The teen sort
of crouched behind Dawn and let everyone see that his stellar cock was half
buried.  He reached down, grabbed the exposed shaft, and then he jiggled it
around very vigorously.  When he was satisfied, he slowly pulled back until
the bulbous head popped out of the honey-hole, leaving a thick trail of
white cream to leak down Dawn's thigh.

   Dawn was still stretched-out shamelessly on top of the settee when
Brenda jumped into action.  The young woman climbed onto the cushion and
wiggled her hips under Dawn's head.  Harvey had always wanted to see his
wife with another woman, but he never dreamed it would happen.  In fact
they had talked about it many times, but always shrugged it off as a mad,
immoral notion.  Suddenly Dawn acting out lesbian desire seemed imminent,
yet Harvey was overly hesitant for the fantasy to become reality.

   The young woman and two teenagers acted without any reluctance and in a
matter of seconds they all had Dawn's face deeply entrenched in Brenda's
crotch.  Then Brenda displayed her control by thrusting her raised pelvis
into Dawn's face.  To make matters worse, one of the teens kept moving
Dawn's hair out of the way so the onlookers could see what was really
happening.

   Bobby crouched beside Dawn and he put his face next to hers.  What the
teen said into her ear was not loud enough for others to hear, but that was
the intention.  "Stick out your tongue.  Eat her...  eat," Bobby whispered.
"Lick all of Jimmy's cum out of her snatch."

   "Nnnn...  nnnnooo."

   Harvey noticed Bobby give Dawn's head a quick jerk, as he kept
whispering.  "That's it.  Use your tongue...  like that.  You're making her
hot...  hornier than hell."

   "Nnnn...  nnnnooo." Bobby forced her face down and Dawn had no
alternative.  She obeyed thinking it was the easiest way out of her growing
dilemma.  Brenda's normally sweet smelling love-box wasn't that way after
the earlier sexual encounter, yet it wasn't offense either.  Dawn spread
the puffy labia with her tongue and knew exactly when she hit the sensitive
jewel.  Brenda's hips rolled from side to side and then Dawn sucked the
entire bud into her mouth.

   Dawn dreamed of things not connected to what she was doing.  All she
wanted was to complete the degrading cunnilingus and then she prayed the
punishment would be over.  When Jimmy touched her waist and her hips, she
didn't react at first.  She felt something poking her from behind and then
the object was perilously close to her pussy.  When it grazed her labia,
her head raised and she tried to look behind.

   Out of the corner of her eye, Dawn caught a glimpse of Jimmy holding his
everlasting ramrod aimed at her defenseless backside.  Then the teen hit
her nervous system.  The head of Jimmy's cock cut her labia in half and the
thick meat was inside before she could move.  His perpetual hard-on
throbbed madly and he welcomed the intense heat of Dawn's womanly being. 
Jimmy's first few pumps were long, unhurried and exceptionally deliberate.

   From that moment, the three molesters worked in unison with one common
goal.  Although Ray had outlined the entire affair, each found a way to
gain the most sexual satisfaction.  Harvey stared through the glass at his
wife who he determined was merely a sex-toy for three unscrupulous
perverts. Dawn's hips raised and her knees came completely off the floor,
as she balanced in the air, on seven or eight inches of unbending steel. 
There was no doubt that the teenager was embedded to the hilt because his
crotch slapped against Dawn's heated flesh every time he thrust into her.

   The noise itself was profound and Harvey knew the worst was yet to come.
Dawn's head was shoved down again until her mouth returned to Brenda's
hotbox and Bobby ensured the lewd cunnilingus continued.  Harvey barely
caught sight of Bobby's arm when it curled around Dawn's hips.  He couldn't
see where the teen's hand went, but he was smart enough to know what Bobby
was after.  Then he noticed his wife's hips jerk and quiver ever so
slightly and Harvey knew the teenager found the secret of a woman's desire.

   Dawn tried to raise her head, but by this time Brenda's fingers were
tightly wrapped in her hair.  The woman shoved Dawn's face back into her
heated crotch and without thinking Dawn let her tongue dart out of her
mouth.  Brenda squirmed, but not nearly as much as Dawn when the
well-coached Bobby squeezed her clitoris.  The sneaky teenager had
instructions and he followed them perfectly, as he rolled the clitty around
like a marble in well-used oil.

   Timing was absolutely critical to the success of any plan.  Ray had
stressed the fact to Bobby that it was imperative for the teen to know when
Dawn was at the apex of losing control.  The teenager held the precious,
pink clit between his fingers and watched Dawn's body twitch and tremble
when he rolled the gem around and around.  Then he put his lips against
Dawn's burning ear.  "Your cunt is hot...  so fucking hot.  Does this feel
good?"

   Dawn heard the awful comment and she wanted to shake her head.  It sent
a shiver through her body knowing she couldn't lie, so she merely kept
quiet.  Dawn struggled and managed to raise her face high enough so she
could twist her head around.  She peered back at Jimmy and wondered how
long she could keep up the struggle.  Fighting the rising desire seemed
hard for Dawn.  Bobby never slowed down or let up and Jimmy who had stopped
moving still held his pecker buried in her belly.

   Harvey had never seen two women climax at the same time.  His eyes
opened wider, as Brenda threw her head backwards, and let go of any
inhibitions.  The woman was forced to masturbate when Dawn stopped licking
her most intimate being.  Brenda quickly used the fingers of one hand to
spread her swollen labia and her other fingers pinched the throbbing
clitoris.  She experienced self-gratification and expertly rolled the
clitty back and forth until spasms rocked her body.

   Harvey couldn't remember his wife experiencing multi orgasms.  Suddenly
there were telltale signs of an approaching orgasm.  Dawn bit her lip when
her breathing turned ragged and uneven and suddenly the desire turned into
a fiery lust.  She felt a fire deep in her belly and the flames seemed to
lick at her fragile willpower.  All of a sudden it was easier to succumb to
temptation.

   When the teenager rammed his pecker in and out of Dawn's combustion
chamber, Harvey noticed the most frantic expression cross his wife's face.
Then he detected the relentless fondling of the other teenager, which added
fuel to Dawn's smoldering lust.  Harvey witnessed the exact moment his wife
surrendered and he would never forget the look on her face.  Dawn's eyes
rolled upwards and her mouth opened wide, as her tongue thrust out in a
lewd manner.

   Watching Brenda go through the throes of an intense climax was one
thing, but watching his wife lose control was another.  Suddenly Bobby
cradled Dawn's head in his free arm and purposely held her distraught face
towards the wall mirror.  The teen whispered in Dawn's ear but nothing
reached the distant microphones.  "Yes, you're doing it...  cumming just
like Ray said you would," Bobby whispered.  "Ray told me...  you love
teenage cock."

   Her body was on fire and Dawn tensed for the very last time, knowing she
teetered on the crest of an intense orgasm.  Then for some strange reason,
her hips thrust backwards and she didn't know if it was voluntary, or if
the teenager had done it.  Jimmy's cock sliced through her delicate spirit
and there was an instant explosion.  Her back arched.  Then Dawn realized
the devil had taken over and the easiest thing in the world was to
surrender completely.

   "You're doing it...  fucking Jimmy.  He's slamming your sweet cunt like
a madman," Bobby whispered.  The teenager kept his mouth right next to
Dawn's ear and he continued pounding nails in her coffin every few seconds.
"Holy Christ, you're fucking Jimmy so hard...  so good."

   He paused before continuing his verbal nattering.  "You're a slut mother
getting screwed by a horny teenager...  a stud.  Ray said you'd cum.  Said
you'd cum every time we planted a cock in your belly," Bobby whispered,
licking her ear at the same time.  "I can feel it...  feel my cock getting
harder.  I'm goin' to fuck you again...  and again.  When Jimmy's done...
I'm goin' to fuck you.  Damn, but you're the sexiest woman.  I'll never get
tired of fucking you."

   Bobby's prattle continued, "You know, Ray said that sluts like doing it
in front of their husbands.  Has your husband ever watched you?"

   Dawn heard the disparaging remarks, but she was long past caring.  Her
emotions roared along the highway of lust and stayed on the summit for the
longest time.  Sadly she heard Bobby and it took her awhile until reality
hit home.  All of a sudden her entire body stiffened as if struck by a bolt
of lightning.

   "Huh...  what?" Dawn struggled, as it was too late to stop the spasms
that rocketed through her body, but she desperately wanted to concentrate
on what Bobby was saying.  She opened her eyes, as wide as possible,
staring into the black, shinny glass.  Somehow she managed to gain a
measure of control over her smoldering emotions even though Jimmy continued
pounding his stellar ramrod into her deepest regions.

   "Ray wants your husband to see you...  to watch your ass get fucked by
us."

   "What...  what are you saying?"

   Without warning, Brenda took charge.  She pushed Bobby's arm away from
Dawn's head and put her hands on the woman's cheeks.  "You did it.  You
really showed hubby what a slut you are," Brenda whispered.  "Smile!  You
just climaxed all over Jimmy's cock and your husband watched it all."

   "No!  It can't be!"

   Brenda held Dawn's head perfectly still and glared into the teary eyes.
"Oh yes, you did it.  Cum all over Jimmy's cock and Harvey watched it all."

   "No, no, you're lying."

   "Did you know that you pushed your ass back at Jimmy...  begged him to
fuck your big ass.  You really lost it when he shoved his big prick into
your slutty belly."

   Dawn was too confused to talk.  She stared into the dark, controlling
eyes and tried not to blink, which might show weakness.  Then she realized
that Jimmy was still pumping away like the mad teenager he was.  Suddenly
she felt her knees leave the floor when the teen gave the final thrusts and
knew he had just emptied his vast load of semen in her tummy.  "Oh gawd, it
can't be."

   "Make it good.  Show Harvey how much you love teenage cock."

   "Gawd, no!  He can't see this...  not like this."

   "Don't worry my love.  Both Bobby and Jimmy are satisfied and might not
need any more sex."

   Dawn watched Brenda's lips move and she had difficulty focusing on what
the woman said.  Her body belonged to two lust-filled teenagers and they
ravaged her without any concern for what she wanted.  Dawn had the
strangest feeling when everything around her moved, yet she remained
absolutely motionless.  The sounds were vivid and so alive, as Brenda's
voice echoed in her head, along with the blood from her heart beating a
thousand times a minute.

   ***

   Time stood still for Dawn.  She expected Bobby to take her again, but it
was over.  The two teenagers grabbed their clothes and left the room in a
hurry.  They carried out Ray's plan by departing so that Dawn would be left
with her demons.  Once the women were alone in the room, they furiously
searched for their discarded outfits.  It took them mere seconds to get
dressed and the funniest part was when Dawn mistakenly donned the wrong
bikini.  Brenda looked okay in the larger bra cups, but it proved
interesting when Dawn tried to get her abundant boobs into the smaller
cups.

   Not wanting to create a scene, Dawn simply did the best she could before
the door opened.  The sound of someone entering the room made Dawn freeze
and her heart also stopped for a moment.  Ray led the way and Harvey was
right behind him, as they approached the women.

   Brenda glanced at the man with Ray and she assumed he was Dawn's cuckold
husband.  She noticed that Harvey was a good-looking man, but he appeared
very apprehensive, as the two came nearer.  It was obvious that they were
sitting on a powder keg and Brenda hoped things didn't backfire on them.

   All of a sudden Ray broke the eerie silence.  "Your wife made a big
mistake and allowed me to blackmail her.  She's way too trusting and my
goal is to set her free," Ray said.  "I know things seem bleak...  but I'm
serious about ending the blackmail.  I threatened to let all of her friends
and family know she wrote erotic stories.  Also I said I'd post hundreds of
naked pictures of her on every porno website in the country...  but I'm
serious about ending it."

   Hearing Ray's words seemed to calm Harvey, giving him some optimism.  He
knew his wife well enough to determine something extraordinary must have
forced Dawn to perform such lewd, sordid acts.  Harvey immediately
considered blackmail, as the sole reason Ray had control over Dawn, and
that was why she acted in such an unfaithful manner.

   Harvey fought hard to resist.  He wanted to smack the gloating bastard
and drive his fist down the man's throat, but knew it would solve nothing.
He simply stood still and listened.  "I'll forget everything...  forget how
your wife screwed two teenagers.  All she has to do is write one final
story," Ray said, with a smug grin plastered on his face.  "Maybe you
didn't know, but your wife is a terrific erotic writer.  Her stories are
plastered all over the net."

   Heads turned one-way and then another, as everyone looked at each other.
Harvey looked into his wife's teary eyes and he felt an initial fury, which
swiftly turned to sympathy when a tear rolled down her flushed cheek.  His
expression of shock and dismay sent shivers up and down Dawn's backbone. 
"I'm so sorry.  I never meant for this to happen," Dawn whispered.  "He's a
bastard.  He blackmailed me and now he's doing it again.  It's blackmail."

   Ray quickly explained.  "She just has to write one more story.  That's
all," he said.  "One story and I'll leave you alone."

   Harvey wanted to grab his wife and run out, as quick as possible.  He
glanced over at Dawn, knowing that the only way to save his marriage was to
do what Ray demanded.  "Well, what do you think?"

   "I told you, he's a bastard.  You can't trust him," Dawn whispered. 
"It's blackmail."

   "I don't see we have a choice.  You write his fucking story or he
plasters your sexual triads and pictures all over the net."

   Dawn turned towards Ray.  "Okay, asshole.  One story and that's it."

   "You have my word.  One more story...  written the way I want and you're
a free woman."

   "One and if you go back on your word, I'll kill you."

   "Look sweetheart, you know you liked getting screwed...  fucked.  You're
pissed because now everyone knows your secret."

   Dawn realized that more arguing was only getting her frustrated.  "What
story do you want me to write?"

   "You know I consider you the best.  That's how it started...  with a
story and now I want it to end that way."

   "As long as it ends."

   "You have my word.  You write the story I have in mind and I'll forget
you ever lived."

   "Your word!  What good is your word?"

   "That's all you have sweetheart.  My word or your sexy ass will be
posted on every fucking website that will post such slutty photos."

   "What's the story?"

   "Well, I have it all written down here," Ray said, handing her a piece
of paper.  "I'll give you a brief explanation, but just so I don't forget
anything, I wrote it all down.  You write the story and I will destroy all
of the evidence against you."

   Harvey believed the man's threats.  He never doubted for a second that
Ray would post his wife's naked photos all over the state and even the
entire country if she didn't obey his demands.  That would certainly
destroy Dawn's reputation, as well as his own, if all of his business
associates saw the humiliating evidence of his wife having sex with
strangers.

   Her hand shook when she took the paper from Ray.  Dawn kept looking at
the man, as he proceeded to outline his story, and she was thankful that
Harvey seemed to accept her fate.  Then her husband put his arm around her.
The hug seemed to quell her rising fears and she listened intently to
another blackmail demand from the man she hated more than anyone.

   "This is the gist of what I want.  You'll be the star and write exactly
what you feel.  I not only want to read about what's happening to your
body, but also about what you're thinking." Then Ray punctuated her doom.
"You know how every story is embellished.  Well, I want this one to be the
best...  better than any story you've written."

   Dawn's tummy quivered so viciously that she couldn't breathe.  It took a
few seconds and then her chest started moving normally again.  "But what do
I write about?"

   "This is it in a nutshell...  and don't fucking think of changing
anything.  You're going to visit a certain place and what you do there is
turned into the story.  You'll write about what happens...  and it better
be the best ever," Ray said.  "Better than 'At the Movies'...  'Susan's
Request'...  'A Teacher's Past'...  'A Summer Vacation'...  'Dani's Loses
the Game'...  better than any of your stories."

   "But where is this place.  Who is going to be there?"

   "It's a surprise.  Don't worry your pretty little ass, as you won't be
hurt," Ray whispered.  "Fucked good, but not hurt."

   His laugh sent shivers through both Dawn and Harvey.  They looked at the
man and there was no forgiveness or compassion.  Harvey reluctantly tried
to test Ray's resolve, knowing the man's plan had already been formulated.
"You can't expect Dawn to go there all by herself...  without knowing who
will be there."

   "Don't worry.  Your wife loves sex...  loves getting fucked.  She won't
be doing anything she hasn't done already.  I'll let you know by email
before the rendezvous.  You'll get all the details.  Don't disappoint me."

   "I've done everything you've asked.  Followed all of your asinine
blackmail demands.  Isn't that enough?"

   Ray never hesitated and laughed out loud at her vain protests.  "Let me
be perfectly clear.  If I don't believe the story...  or if it isn't up to
Dawn1958 standards, I'll make sure everyone in the state sees Dawn's sexy
ass."

   "But, but what if..."

   "You heard me.  Write the story and make it the best you've written, or
else!"

   Ray turned on his heal and quickly grabbed Brenda's hand on the way out
the door.  The silence was deafening and so was the roar of her heart
pounding.  Dawn was alone with her husband and she didn't know what to do.
Thankfully Harvey loved her and when he kissed the top of her head, she
welcomed the loving embrace with all her heart.

   Harvey put his arm around her and slowly led her away.  He didn't say
anything until they were halfway to the car, then he whispered.  "We'll get
through this.  Shit happens and I don't know how good a writer you are, but
surely you can satisfy his blackmail demand.  You know the saying,
'bullshit baffles brains'...  well, just make it good."

   "You don't know how sorry I am.  I...  I wrote some stories.  He found
them and then somehow figured out who I was.  I'm so sorry."

   Thankfully the ride home took long enough for Dawn to explain how she
started writing erotic stories, as a whim.  She told Harvey how one of her
friends introduced her to some erotic story websites a few years ago, which
started the whole obsession.  Dawn explained how she found most of the
stories unbelievable and poorly written in most cases and it prompted her
to see if she couldn't write better stories.  "I hoped that by putting a
woman's touch on my stories it would make them more believable."

   Harvey listened to his wife and although he was very angry at what Dawn
had done, his genuine male emotions seemed to overcome that anger.  During
the ride home, he still felt some of the animal desire from watching the
sexual encounters that his wife experienced with the demanding teenagers
and Brenda.  The visions of the seductive pussycat getting ravaged were
engrained in his memory, which likely enabled him to tolerate the
infidelity.

   By the time they pulled into the driveway, it was agreed that Dawn would
show Harvey all of her stories.  They agreed to somehow work through the
upcoming blackmail demands without getting any deeper if that was possible.
Although they went to bed without having sex that night, Harvey's loins
came alive in the early morning.  It resulted in the hottest sex, as the
couple was determined to make it intimate and enjoyable for their spouse.

   THE END

   Brenda started me on this trail of erotic bliss and I thank her for
giving me the inspiration.  I plan on writing individual stories about
Dawn's specific experiences, which I have kept hidden for a long, long
time. 

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