Date: Tue, 12 Oct 2010 22:37:55 EDT
From: Mikeallanb@aol.com
Subject: Coerced Chapters  7-11 End

Coerced Chapter 7
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Steam  rose from the oversized tub as it slowly filled. I poured a generous
splash of  bath oil under the faucet as Sheila entered the bathroom and
peeled off her  clothes.
In  the fifteen years I'd known her I'd never seen Sheila naked. I knew
she  exercised but I didn't realize what fantastic shape she was in. Her
stomach was  taut and smooth, her buttocks were round and her medium sized
breasts were high  and firm. Kneeling naked beside her, I felt like a cow.
She  stepped into the tub, then eased into the water. Moaning contentedly,
she leaned  back and closed her eyes.
"Oh,  Charlene, this is nice," she murmured. "How would you like to wash
me  up?"
I  knew the answer Sheila was looking for and I was eager to please her,
hoping to  cut down on my punishment. I nodded eagerly, "Yes, Mrs. Winters.  I'
d love to."
"Good  girl," she smiled as I took the soap and began lathering her legs.
She giggled  as I began rubbing the bar along her calf.
I  rubbed and scrubbed Sheila's body from head to toe. As I soaped her
breasts, I  felt her nipples harden under my fingers. She moaned as I began
washing her  crotch. When I finished and pulled my hands away, she directed me
back.
Knowing what she expected, I began massaging her outer lips  and stoking
through her furrow. When she sat on the rim of the tub and pulled me  forward,
I eagerly sank my face into her pussy. I licked and chewed and stroked  my
finger in and out until Sheila shuddered in orgasm.
When  she could stand, she wrapped a towel around herself and looked at me.
"You're a pretty good pussy licker. Do you like  it?"
Eager  to please, I nodded. "Yes, Mrs. Winters."
"Better than sucking cock?"
I  shook my head. "No, ma'am. I prefer men."
Sheila grinned. "Well, I think you like both. Obviously, a  slut like you
needs everything she can get."
By  the time Sheila was dressed, Greg was home. I served them dinner, naked
except  for my heels, and tried to ignore the growling in my stomach. I hadn
't eaten  much in over a day and I was starved.
When  they finished, Sheila ordered me to put the leftovers in Max's dish.
"Put the leftovers on the bottom and  fill it up with dog food. That way,
he eats the dry stuff to get to the table  scraps." She patted me on the
head.  "Oh, and if you're hungry..."
Greg  and Sheila both stood in the door and watched as I knelt in the
garage, side by  side with their dog, eating my supper. To my surprise, Max didn'
t bite me. We  just took turns pushing our faces into the bowl and wolfing
down bits of  food.
"Charlene, you look perfect down there," Sheila laughed. "I  love the way
your boobs drag on the cement. Honey, get the camera. This is too  good to
waste."
I  blushed but kept eating as Greg took several pictures of me. Finally,
the food  was gone. I was still hungry but there wasn't much I could do about
it.
"Ok,  Charlene. It's time for your punishment," Sheila told me. "Go get
the paddle and  bring it to the living room."
Remembering how much it hurt to be paddled that morning, I  started
sniffling as I hurried to comply. When I returned to the living room,  Sheila and
Greg were waiting.
Sheila spoke. "Charlene, do you like being  spanked?"
I  shook my head vigorously. "No, ma'am."
"Then  why do you disobey me? I told you what you could wear, yet you got
into my  things without permission."
I  started sobbing. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Winters. I'm really sorry, I'll
never do it  again. I promise, I'll only do wear I'm supposed to. Nothing else.
Please don't  paddle me!"
She  sighed. "I wish I didn't have to, Charlene. Unfortunately, I don't
have any  choice. Now, how many swats do you think you deserve?"
"I  don't know," I whimpered. "Probably a lot."
"You're right," Sheila nodded. "I'm glad you were truthful. I  was
thinking fifty." When I gasped, she held up her hand. "Remember, I promised  I'd
cut it in half after you went jogging. How would you like it lowered all the
 way to five?"
I  nodded eagerly. "Oh, yes, Mrs. Winters. What can I do to lower it?"
"Three things. First, no more panties for the balance of your  two year
contract. That means not only while your here but weekends as well. If  I have
someone check and they find panties on your bottom, you'll receive fifty  sw
ats per day for a week straight."
"I  won't," I promised. "I won't ever wear panties."
"That  includes pantyhose. Stockings only," she added. "Second, I want you
to wear  nothing but dresses. Again, that includes weekends. When you're
here, you'll  wear the uniforms I pick out for you. When you're home, I want
nothing below the  knee."
"Yes,  ma'am. I can do that."
"You'd better. And high heels only. I will say, you do have  nice legs,"
Sheila commented. "They look better in heels than they do in flats.  Finally,
I want you to return to that liquor store tomorrow. Find the man who
waited on you today. Make sure he sees that slutty pussy of yours and make sure
he asks you out for a date. When he does, make sure he's satisfied.
Understand  me?"
I was  so grateful to escape twenty five swats, I'd have agreed to anything
Sheila  asked. "Oh, yes, ma'am!," I exclaimed as I hugged her ankles. She
pushed me away  and told me to get ready for my five strokes.
Happy  to have escaped, I eagerly grasped my ankles and counted loudly as
Greg paddled  me. The blows stung but I was determined to hold still. When it
was over, I  turned and thanked him.
"Charlene, you know how to thank someone for disciplining  you," Sheila
scolded me. "Do it right."
"Yes,  ma'am," I replied. I opened Greg's fly and fished out  respectable
sized cock. Eager to please  my mistress, I enthusiastically began licking
and sucking her husband's  cock.
"Oh,  shit," Greg moaned. "This lady can suck cock!"
"You'd think we never fed her, the way she tries to swallow  it," Sheila
giggled. "Look at her go."
My  head was bobbing up and down as I eagerly sucked Greg's cock deep into
my mouth,  teasing it with my throat. He lasted less than a minute before
pumping a salty  load into my stomach.
I was  finding out two things. First, I didn't mind the taste of cum when I
was hungry.  Second, if I gave my all to a blowjob, they were over faster.
I didn't care that  Sheila thought I was eager because I liked sucking cock.
I knew the  truth.
After  I washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, I was ordered to do
an aerobic  workout tape, naked, while Sheila and Greg watched and
supervised.  They laughed at my bouncing breasts as I  jumped to the music, but I didn
't care. I was learning to ignore  them.
As  Sheila ordered, I made my way out to the garage and curled up on Max's
bed. He  was nowhere to be seen. Sheila came out to see me before turning
out the  lights.
"You  didn't do very well for your very first day," she told me. "I'm a
little  disappointed. Tomorrow, we'll get you some more clothes. You can't
keep wearing  the same thing every day. I hope you remember the lessons you
learned  today."
I  fell asleep naked, shivering from the cold. Max must have come in
sometime  during the night because when I awoke I found myself curled up against
him for  warmth, my face buried in his fur.
By  seven the next morning I was showered, powdered and coiffed, ready for
the day.  I had my uniform back on, coffee ready and breakfast on the stove
when Sheila  and Greg came downstairs. Greg quickly ate and hurried out the
door.
"I'm  going to be busy today," Sheila told me as she watched me eating my `
breakfast'  with Max. "I know I promised I'd take you shopping, though, so
I'll meet you at  the mall at 12:30. Don't be late."
"Yes,  Mrs. Winters," I replied. "It's two miles to the mall, though. How
should I get  there?"
"You'll have to walk, Charlene," she told me. "I'm too busy  to come get
you."
Sheila left, after praising me for looking so nice and doing  a good job
with breakfast. Pleased, I quickly took care of the dishes and picked  up the
house. I was just finishing up when the doorbell rang. I opened it to  find
Dave standing with Jack.
"Hi,  Mrs. H." Jack said. "We were in the neighborhood and thought we'd
say hi." As I  turned to enter the house he slid his hand up under my dress. "
Hey, no panties.  Just the way I like to see you."
I  jumped away. "Are you guys here to see Lisa? Can I get something for
you?"
Dave  groaned. "Come on, Mrs. Hopkins. We're here for some pussy." When I
hesitated,  he added, "Remember what Mrs. Winters said? You need to do your
part to keep us  disease free. Well, Jack and I were tempted by two sluts
this morning and we  need your help."
With  a grin, both boys dropped their pants to reveal strong erections.
Lisa came  downstairs as I pulled off my dress and began sucking them.
"Don't you guys ever get enough?" she asked. "You have a  thing for old
ladies?"
"No,  we have a thing for sluts," Jack said as he rolled me onto my back. "
and this  lady is the queen of sluts."
I  groaned as I felt his big cock slide into me. Dave's cock was in mouth
as Jack  began thrusting hard into my now wet pussy. Lisa turned in disgust
as I  disappeared under the two boys.
They  each fucked me and I sucked them both to climaxes. As hungry as I
was, I eagerly  swallowed their cum. I lay on the floor in a pool of sweat as
they finally  left.
I  shrieked when I realized it was almost time to go. I quickly showered,
did my  makeup and hair and hurried out the door.
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I  don't know if you've ever walked two miles in a pair of heels before,
but let me  tell you it isn't much fun. By the time I got to the mall, my
feet were sore and  my legs ached. I knew I was wiggling my ass quite a bit as
I walked but it was  the best way to cover distance quickly.
Sheila was waiting for me, tapping her foot impatiently.  "I've been
standing here for ten minutes, Charlene. Where have you  been?"
"I'm  sorry Mrs. Winters," I apologized. "I hurried, I just ran a little
late."
"What  were you doing, sleeping? You knew how far it was, you should have
planned  better."
When  I told her I'd been delayed because the boys came over, she laughed
but it  seemed to make her a little happier. "You don't seem to go very long
without  finding a cock for that pussy of yours. You're turning into a
little slut,  aren't you? I got here early so I ate already, but you can find a
snack before  you leave if you're hungry."
"Thank you, ma'am. I'd like that," I replied. The prospect of  some real
food buoyed my spirits.
We  spent the next hour in various stores, trying on outfits and purchasing
the ones  Sheila approved of. The theme was pretty consistent- short
dresses, low- cut  tops, sexy bras to hold up my boobs and no panties whatsoever.
In fact, the only  bottom she allowed me was the thong part of a very skimpy
bikini, meant for a  much smaller woman. "For mowing the lawn," Sheila
giggled.
Sheila also bought me several pairs of heels, and lots of  stockings to go
with them. As much as I tried to keep my legs together, I'm sure  the
salesmen got several peeks up my dress as they fussed at my feet.
Our  final stop was a small intimates shop, where Sheila had me try on
several  corsets. When I came out wearing a long black one which whittled my
waist by  almost four inches, she sighed, "Oh my God, Charlene. It's gorgeous."

I  turned and looked in the mirror. She was right, it was stunning. The
garment  made me look slender and sexy, thin waisted and big busted. The cups
lifted my  boobs high on my chest and squeezed them together, covering them
just past my  nipples. I never would have worn anything like this on my own
but I felt my  pussy get wet as I realized how erotic it was.
"Wow.  I'm getting you several of those. That's your new uniform top,"
she said. "You  can wear it with a nice skirt and it will be perfect."
As we  left the store and headed toward the exit I felt my stomach rumble.
"Don't forget, Mrs. Winters. You said I  could have a snack before I went
home."
She  laughed. "Ok, you can have a snack if you want. Go ahead and find
someone."
I  looked at her, puzzled. "Find someone?"
"Of  course. Isn't your favorite snack a nick big cock? I've seen how you
gobble them  up."
I  blushed. "Yes, ma'am. I can wait, though. I'm not that hungry."
Sheila gave me a hard stare. "You asked for a snack and I  gave you
permission.  Now go find a  cock to suck. And hurry. If I have to wait around, you'
ll get paddled  tonight."
I  quickly scurried away. With no time to waste, I tried the direct
approach.  I slipped onto a bench beside a man. As  his eyes widened at the sight
of my cleavage, I leaned over and whispered in his  ear. Within thirty
seconds we were on our way to his car and he barely closed  the door before I had
his cock out and was licking it to erection. He had a nice  sized cock,
thick and hard, and I have to admit it felt pretty good sucking on  it.
I  savored the taste as I slid my mouth up and down his staff, his pre-cum
adding  flavor as it oozed from the head. When I felt him arch up in orgasm,
I cupped  his balls and hungrily sucked every drop of cum from his body,
licking my lips  clean as he sagged back into the cushions.
He  begged me to stay but I slipped out, then spotted Sheila parked a few
rows  over.
"You're really getting good, Charlene," she laughed. You  didn't even
muss up your hair. Come on, I'll give you a ride."
When  we stopped outside the liquor store I was puzzled for a moment, then
remembered  I had to go in and proposition the clerk. My face must have
shown my resignation  because Sheila warned me, "Don't start getting an
attitude on me. You do what I  tell you and you do it promptly. One more day and you
've made it to the  weekend."
I  nodded as I slipped from the car. "Yes, ma'am."
Steeling myself, I entered the store. Good, the same clerk  was working. As
soon as I bent over to look on the bottom shelf, I had his  attention. He
came over to ask if I needed any help, standing well behind me so  he could
stare at my pussy. Pretending I didn't know what he was looking at, I  kept
looking along the shelf and talking over my shoulder until I felt his hand
on my rear.
Twenty minutes later I was walking down the street again, a  load of cum in
my pussy and a curious tingling in my crotch from a disappointing  fuck.
What was happening to me? Why was I craving an orgasm from that pig?  Still, I
felt unsatisfied and masturbated myself to a weak climax when I got  home.
When  Sheila got home, I had to recount my day's experiences as I bathed
her and  licked her to orgasm. When I told her about fucking the clerk, she
pulled my  head up and slapped my face hard.
"Didn't I tell you to make a date with him? A date means  later. I don't
care what you did this afternoon, I wanted you to arrange  something for
another time. You're so stupid, I can't believe I was ever friends  with you."
I  started crying. "I'm sorry. I'm doing the best I can."
"I'm  getting sick of your excuses. You can sleep in the garage from now
on.  You don't deserve the basement. Tomorrow  you can mow the lawn in your
new bikini. Saturday you'll be home and I want you  to mow your own yard,
wearing the same bikini. If you want to act like a slut  then I'll treat you
like one."
I  made supper, exercised, then ate Sheila to another orgasm while Greg
fucked me  from behind. Sheila let me go out to the garage after that and I was
so tired I  went right to sleep.
I  awoke when someone flipped on the overhead lights. Squinting against the
sudden  brightness, I looked up and saw Lisa standing in the doorway, with
three other  girls standing behind her.
"Awww, what a cozy picture," she gushed. "Got a new  boyfriend, Charlene?"

I  realized I was curled up against Max for warmth again. Sleeping naked,
it became  automatic once I was asleep. I pushed him away and sat up. The
girls all broke  into laughter and I realized what was happening.
"You're drunk," I said. "and it's the middle of the  night."
"That's right," Lisa confirmed. "We're  celebrating."
"Celebrating what?"
"Celebrating I got fired from my stupid job, that's what. We  were all out
and I was telling my friends about our new maid. They didn't  believe me,
so here we are!"
I  nodded. More people knew about me. Great.
"I  was telling them how much you like to eat pussy," she said. "They
wanted to see  it for themselves. You don't mind, do you?"
I  sighed. "No, ma'am."
All  four girls pulled off their pants and I went to work. The first girl
sat on a  box and I pushed my head into her crotch, inhaling her musky
fragrance before I  teased her lips with my tongue and pushed it into her pussy.
After several  minutes of licking, she complained to Lisa.
"She's not that good at it. I can do a better job with my  Water-pick."
"Hang  on a second," I heard Lisa reply. Seconds later my ass exploded in
fire.
I  screamed into the girl's pussy and starting licking and chewing
frantically.
"Ohhh, that's better," the girl said. "Keep paddling  her."
They  spanked me as I ate each girl to an orgasm, then made me get on all
fours and  masturbate myself to orgasm while they paddled me some more. By
the time we  finished my ass was burning and I had to sleep on my stomach for
the rest of the  night.
Friday passed quickly. Dave came over for breakfast (his and  mine), Lisa
moped around the house with a hangover and I quickly finished my  chores,
excited about going home.
After  lunch, I donned my bikini and covered every exposed square of skin
with tanning  lotion. Trust me, there was a lot to cover. Lisa sunbathed on a
chaise as I  tottered around on my heels, attracting stares from neighbors
and motorists  alike. I pretended to be oblivious but I knew I must have
presented a strange  picture, my ass rolling and my breasts heaving as I pushed
the mower back and  forth. From behind I looked like I was bottomless and
the material in front kept  working its way into my pussy, rubbing my clit
and making me hornier and  hornier. I couldn't wait to get home to Mark.
Several times Lisa had me stop and rub fresh lotion onto her  body. She had
me pay special attention to her breasts and bottom and I found  myself
sliding a finger into her pussy without her telling me to. When she  pushed
gently on my head I dipped it into her crotch, licking her to an orgasm  as she
tanned.
Sheila came home as I was putting the mower away. She was  pleased with the
way I'd spent my day.
"Nice  job on the lawn, Charlene. You can go home now."
"Thank you, Mrs. Winters," I started toward the  house.
"Just  a minute. Where are you going?"
I  looked at her, confused. "I was going to go and change before I called
Mark to  come get me."
"I  didn't give you permission to use my phone and you don't need to
change.
You're going to need that outfit tomorrow anyway. Start  walking."
"B-but I can't walk home like this," I protested.
"Then  stay here. I really don't care." Sheila turned on her heel and
entered the  house. I sighed and started for home.
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Sheila came home as I was putting the mower away.  She was pleased
with  the way I'd spent my day.
"Nice  job on the lawn, Charlene.   Come in the house and have a drink
before you go home."
"I'd  rather not, Mrs. Winters.  I'm not  really thirsty and I'd just
like to get home.  If I can just use your phone to call  Mark and have him pick
me up, I like to go."
"Who  the fuck asked you what you'd like?"  Sheila screamed.  "I told you
 to come in the house and have a drink, and you will do what you are told.
These are not requests Charlene, they  are orders.  And for questioning
them, I think you should walk home."
Lowering my head I walked toward the house.  I guess I could use something
to  replenish the fluids I'd lost cutting the lawn - especially if I was
going to  have to walk home.
Once  in the kitchen I went to sink to get a glass of water.
"Now  what the fuck are you doing?" Sheila asked.
"Getting the drink you told me to get."
"First, get the bikini off.  Second, I never said anything about  water.
Get a cocktail glass out of  the cupboard and then get a bottle of scotch.
And not the good stuff.  The cheap stuff is plenty good for a  cunt like you."

Stripping off the bikini I tried to explain that I didn't  drink hard
liquor.  "I don't  normally drink and I never drink scotch and I know you're not
supposed to drink  after exercising.  May I please just  have some water?"
"Christ, you're a pain.  How about if I let you mix it with something?
Will  that make you feel better?"
"Yes,  please.  That would  help."
"Fine.  Put some  water on and you can have some tea.  While it's heating,
you can just sit there on the floor."  Sheila them grabbed the paper, sat
at  the table and started reading.
The  linoleum felt cold against my naked ass, but that was actually
refreshing.  I guess cutting the lawn had had more of  an affect on me than I
thought.
Sheila didn't say a word to me while I sat there with my legs  crossed.
After  few minutes, I noticed that my legs were starting to cramp up.
Walking on grass in heels is not easy and my legs were paying  the price.
Just as I was stretching  out my legs to rub them out the tea pot started to
shriek for attention.
Moaning as I started to pull my stiff legs under me to stand,  I was
relieved to hear Sheila say, "Stay there.  I'll mix the tea."  With that she got
up, walked to the end  cupboard and, reaching way in the back, pulled out a
fancy box.  I recognized it as the box that had the  tea I'd had earlier was
in.  For  some reason, I was going to get the good stuff.
Looking back, I should have been suspicious.  But to finally have something
nice was  comforting.
As  the tea steeped, the aroma filled the air with a fragrance that made my
mind  just drift, with no particular destination.  I forgot about the pain
in my legs and  just enjoyed it.
I was  yanked back to reality as Sheila called my name and handed me a mug
(why not a  cup?) of tea.  "Drink up slut.  And I had better not hear any
more  complaints."
The  smell of the scotch was unmistakable as I took my first sip.
Strong.  It was  very strong.  It had to one part  scotch to 3 parts tea.
After  only a few minutes my head started to swim.
Sheila's command to "drink it down" forced me to gulp the  remainder of
the mug down and Sheila poured another for me.  This time I watched and it
looked like I  was right in my 1 to 3 guess.
As I  finished the second mug, I could tell that I was in no condition to
go  anywhere.  My head was light and I  had a detached feeling.  It was just
like that night, was it only three weeks ago, I baby sat Sheila's
children.
"OK  Charlene, you can go home now."
I  struggled to my feet, wavering back and forth, as I picked up my bikini
and went  to change into something more appropriate for walking home.
"Just  a minute.  Where do you think you're  going?"
I  looked at her confused.  "I was  going to change before I called Mark to
pick me up. >  I can't  walk home in this state.  I can barely stand."
"I  didn't give you permission to use my phone and you don't need to
change.  You're going to need that outfit  tomorrow anyway.  Start  walking."
"But  you can't expect me to walk home like this," I protested.
"Then  stay here.  I really don't  care."  Sheila turned on her heel  and
entered > the living room.
Sighing I struggled into my bikini top.  With my head the way it was, I
could  barely get it fastened.  The bottoms  were even worse.  In fact, I
caught  the heel of my shoes on my bottoms and fell, hard, to the floor.  I was
finally able to pull them on while  laying on the cool linoleum.  Staggering
to my feet, using the counter for support, I headed out the  door and
started my walk home.
Coerced Chapter 10 - Tuesday {Ted E. Bear} (M+F, FF, nc,  humil, oral,
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I got  up at 5:45 a.m., the time that I now got up every morning when I
worked at  Sheila's. My head throbbed, as if I had a hang over, but I didn't
remember  having any alcoholic beverages the night before. I had a taste in
my mouth of  cum and pussy juice, I could feel the dried cum on face, as well
as between my  legs, and my pussy was sore, as if I had participated in
another gang bang. I  tried to think back on what had happened last night, but
after serving the  dinner, my mind was a complete blank.
Groggily, I got to my feet, and went back into the house, I  was shivering
as it was cold in the garage, even though I wasn't laying directly  on the
cold, concrete floor, but rather in Max's bed, with him curled up next to  me
and a light blanket over me. I got into the shower and let the hot water
just  run over my body, both to wash away the cum, and soothe my aching
muscles. I  noticed that there were stubbles appearing on my pussy, and my legs
and  underarms appeared to need a shaving as well, so I shaved first. I then
washed  and showered. After drying off, I brushed my teeth three times, then
gargled  three times as well, to get the awful taste of stale cum and pussy
juice out of  my mouth. I then applied my make-up and put the clothes on
that Sheila had laid  out for me, the night before.
After  getting myself ready for the day, I headed to the kitchen to get the
family's  breakfast going. To my surprise, Lisa was already up and in the
kitchen.
She  must have seen the shocked look on my face, at finding her there at
such an  early hour, and said, "I've got a shit day! I've got classes from
eight to noon  today. By the way, how's that new boy friend of yours?" and
then  giggled.
I was  confused. Who could she possibly mean? Maybe she was talking about
the clerk at  the liquor store. But I didn't even have a date with him yet. "
Oh well, I guess  it's better to look stupid, than open my mouth and prove
it." I thought to  myself, and said nothing to her as I began making the
coffee. I sighed in  relief, as she said nothing further about it.
After  I got the coffee going I began making bacon and eggs. While I was
cooking,  Sheila then Greg came in.
"Charlene, right after we leave, I want you to walk Max. He's  been making
such a mess in the garage, and unless you want to clean up after  him, you'
ll need to begin to take him for walks several times a day. Let's say  we
schedule his walk times for after breakfast, right after lunch, if you can,
just before we get home and before you go to bed. He's getting lazy, so walk
him  two blocks down, two blocks over and then just finish the circle. Oh,
when you  get back with him, don't forget you are to jog out to the water
plant and give  some lucky fellow a blow job." she instructed.
Then,  just before she left, she said, "Give me your hand."
I  opened my hand and she placed two metal balls into my palm. I looked at
them,  but had no idea what they were for.
Sheila seeing my look of puzzlement said, "They're Ben Wa  balls. They go
inside of your cunt. You'll just love what they do to you. From  now on, you
will put them into your pussy after you get out of the shower, and  you can
take them out after you've walked Max after dinner. Now put them inside  of
your pussy."
I had  heard of them before, but I still had no clue as to what they did,
or even how  they worked. No one that I knew, had ever used them, or if they
had, they never  told me about it. They were much smaller than a dildo, so I
didn't think  anything of it as I pushed them into my cunt.
"Now  walk around and tell me what it feels like. You know, whether they'
re  comfortable or not." Sheila instructed me.
Thinking that it was like shoes, and I had to make sure that  she got the
right size, I began walking around the room. It didn't take long  before I
felt them moving around inside of me, and not long after that before I  could
feel myself getting really turned on. Then out of no where, an orgasm  swept
over me. I shrieked out my joy and felt my whole body trembling. I grabbed
onto the counter to keep from falling over, as my knees grew very  weak.
Sheila was laughing at me, as was becoming her usual habit,  and said, "Now
you know what they do. I don't want to find out that you've  removed them
during the day, except when you're getting fucked by one of your  lovers."
and then she left.
I  could smell my arousal in the air and could feel my juices running down
my legs.  This was not good. How was I going to be able to cope with all of
my duties, if  I was cuming all of the time, every time I walked somewhere?
Worse, how would I  be able to walk Max and take my run with those things
inside of me, making me  cum continuously?
Everyone seemed in a hurry to get out this morning, and I was  relieved
that nothing more was added to my load. After cleaning up from  breakfast, I
got Max's leash, and went out to the garage to get him. I clipped  the leash
onto his collar, and started out on our walk.
My  clothes today, were essentially the same as yesterday's, other than the
colors.  Today I was in red, a very short red micro-mini skirt, with a red
corset/bustier  that barely covered my large areolas, sheer black stockings
and 5" red stiletto  heeled shoes. On a much younger woman, or girl, with a
thinner body, this might  look sexy, but with my extra pounds, and huge
boobs, it tended to make me look  more like a slut, especially with Sheila's
choice of make-up for me.
We  hadn't gotten but two houses down the road, before some old biddie of a
neighbor  saw me walking Max. She was out in her front yard, and at first
she just stared  at me in disbelief. As I got right in front of her house,
she actually called  out to me, "What a slut!" loud enough for the whole
neighborhood to hear her. I  was so embarrassed, that I know that I must have
been blushing, and I couldn't  even look at her, nor respond to her assessment
of me. She was basically right,  Sheila had me dressed up, and made up, to
look just like a slut, and now, with  those Ben Wa balls inside of me, I
even smelled like one.
The  high heels made my average legs almost shapely, and bunched up my ass,
making it  look quite inviting, in a sexual nature. In addition, due to the
heels forcing  me up so high on my toes, it changed the way that I was
forced to walk, taking  relatively short mincing steps. These short mincing
steps, were forcing my hips  to move dramatically from side to side, and made my
naked, unsupported ass  cheeks and boobs, to visibly bounce with each step
that I took. In essence, I  looked like a whore out here, trying to pick up
a "date".
I was  so wrapped up in my sorrows, that I hadn't noticed that Max had
stopped to take  a dump, and was jerked back into the present as the leash
tightened, and jerked  me backwards. Although I didn't fall over, my skirt had
pulled way up, exposing  my nakedness underneath it to several motorist
passing by at that very moment.  Again I blushed, knowing that they had seen my
naked, bald pussy, in all of it's  full lipped glory. As I stood there waiting
for Max to finish, I realized that I  had gotten very wet from exposing
myself like that, even more than just what the  Ben Wa balls were doing to me.
My nipples too had gotten rock hard, and were  tenting the cup of the thin
bra out very noticeably.
The  rest of the long walk was horrible. Those balls were moving around
inside of me,  and kept me on the edge of an orgasm, when I wasn't actually
having one. My  juices were flowing out of my cunt, and down my legs, and I
smelled of sex,  which embarrassed me immensely, as I walked by over a dozen
people, all of whom  had to notice both the smell and see the juices running
down my legs. If the  people passing me didn't notice, Max for sure did.
When he wasn't straining on the leash,  pulling me along at a faster than I
wanted to go pace, he was sticking his nose  up my skirt, right in my pussy,
and sniffing and licking at the juices running  out of it..
You  want to talk about embarrassing positions, imagine standing there in a
short  skirt, without any panties on underneath, and having a large dog,
sticking his  nose in between your legs, into your pussy and then sniffing and
licking at it.  The worse part was, I was enjoying his attentions,
especially his broad, rough  tongue, lapping the juices from between my pussy lips,
but it was making me moan  loudly, so loud, that I was sure anyone within a
block of me could hear  it.
At  one point, Max had spotted a cat, and started to take off after it,
although I  held on to his leash, when he yanked me, my skirt again came up in
the back, and  as I was forced to lean forward, trying not to fall over, and
with my legs  spread pretty far apart, I knew that everyone behind me got
an excellent view of  both my hairless, naked pussy, as well as my ass hole.
After that, Max wanted to  walk faster, pulling me along most of the time
that we were out there walking.  Therefore, instead of taking the short,
mincing steps, that were necessary, both  to retain some dignity of having my
naked pussy covered up, as well as keeping  the balls inside of my cunt from
moving around too much. I was forced to take  longer, faster steps, which made
my skirt constantly flip upwards, both in front  and in back, with each
step that I took, exposing my nakedness and making those  damned balls really
get me off. In addition, four times I had to put one tit or  the other, back
into the small bra cup, that was attempting to contain my huge  melons, but
not doing such a great job of it.
After  I got back to Sheila's house, and put Max away, I grabbed my jogging
clothes and  went to the bathroom. First of all, I had to pee, due to
cuming so many times,  and then I wanted to clean my juices off of my legs,
before I dressed. After I  was dressed, but before I got out of the door, the
phone rang.
"Hello! Winter's residence." I said.
"Hi  Charlotte! You haven't left yet on your run?" Sheila asked.
"No  Ma'am, I was just about to walk out the door now." I replied.
"Well  then, maybe it's a good thing that I caught you. I want you to
remember, no  matter how horny those balls make you, that the purpose of these
runs is for you  to burn off some of that extra weight that you carry around,
so I want you to be  running the whole time that you are out there doing
your exercise. If you really  get tired, I want you to at least be jogging, no
meandering or walking, it  doesn't burn up enough calories for you to loose
enough weight. Do you  understand me?" she explained.
"Yes  Mrs. Winters." I replied.
"Good! Then go have a nice run, and don't forget to suck  someone off
while you are out there, as that is your lunch today. Good protein  you know."
she said laughing, and hung up the phone without waiting for me to  say
anything.
Just  as the garage door opened, for me to leave on my run, Lisa arrived,
back from  school.
"Mom  wants me to follow you, so tell me your route, and I'll stay a block
or so back,  to make sure that you run or jog the whole way, and I won't be
in the way when  you have to suck the lucky guy off during your run." she
advised me.
I  told her my route, out to and back from the water plant. I then started
out as  she went in to change. I took off running, but didn't even make it a
block away,  before those damned balls inside of me set off the first
orgasm of my run. It  was such a powerful one, that I almost fell to the ground
as my knees became  very weak. After recovering, I began running again,
making the balls move around  deliciously inside of me and I was snapping off
orgasms almost one a block,  which made it next to impossible to concentrate on
anything else.
I was  almost to the water plant, when I saw a car pulled off to the side,
and a man,  with his coat and tie off, fixing a flat. By now I was covered
in sweat. My  white sports bra, being soaked from the sweat, had become
virtually transparent,  to the point that you could easily see my areolas and my
erect nipples tenting  the thin material out. My very tight, white shorts,
which were so tight that  even when they were dry, outlined my pussy slit and
lips, were drenched with my  sex juices, making them too virtually
transparent, allowing everyone to see my  well defined pussy, right through my
shorts. My juices were flowing so  copiously, that both of my legs were covered
with it, and my socks were even  drenched with my juices.
I  knew that I smelled of sex and looked like a real whore, but with Lisa
trailing  me, and I had to give some guy a blow job. So it would have to be
either this  guy, or the guard at the gate. I'd never see this guy again, but
the guard, even  if I didn't stop there, would see me every day, and I didn'
t want to get near  him, smelling of sex like I did. So I decided to suck
the stranded motorist  cock.
I ran  up behind him and stopped, resting my hands on my knees as I huffed
and puffed  from the exertion of my run, and all of the orgasms that I had
already had.  Imagine my embarrassment, when I finally got to see who it was.
It was the  minister of my church. He turned around to look at me, after I
had just asked  him if I could suck his cock. His eyes hungrily roved over
my virtually naked  body. Although I was dressed, everything was so wet, that
there wasn't anything  hidden from his view.
He  grinned evilly at me and said, "Sheila told me what a whore you've
become, but I  didn't believe her. Now I can see that she was right.  Tomorrow
night, we're having a fund  raising meeting, and several of our biggest
contributors will be there. I want  you there, dressed as Sheila tells me your
dressing these days, in bustier,  short skirt, stockings and heels. You can
have Sheila drop you off, and we'll  bring you home. Any problems with that
Charlene?"
"Uh,  no. I'll be there, dressed as you've asked me to." I replied.
"Good, then I'll see you tomorrow night at the church." he  responded.
I was  shocked. How could my minister ask me to do such a thing? I was in
such shock,  that I hadn't even seen him take his cock out for me to suck on,
as I had  offered to do.
"Well  Charlene, are you going to suck my cock or not?" he asked, leering
at  me.
I  knew that I was blushing, as I could feel the heat radiating from my
face, as I  kneeled down in front of him, and automatically took his cock in my
hand, opened  my mouth, and took his prick into me. His cock was nothing
special. It was a  little longer than average, but also thinner.
"What  was I thinking about?" I thought to myself, as my head bobbed up
and down on his  cock and my tongue began working on his shaft. "Now I'm
grading the size of the  cocks that I take on!" But there I was, sucking on my
minister's cock, trying my  best to make him cum as fast as I could, and Lisa
was somewhere behind us,  watching the whole thing take place.
It  didn't take him long, as he ogled my virtually naked body, pawing me
through my  sweat and cum drenched clothes. I told him that I had to go, as
Sheila was  expecting me, and he said OK, and reminded me to show up at 7:30
tomorrow  evening.
As I  turned around to head back to Sheila's house, I ran into a laughing
Lisa, who  ran with me the rest of the way home, teasing me about always
being so horny, as  I was snapping off orgasms right and left from those damned
Ben Wa balls inside  of my cunt.
To my  horror, Dave and Jack, and several of their friends were waiting for
us when we  got home. "Shit Lisa, what's that smell?" Dave asked.

"It's  Charlene! The horny old bitch, just can't take her mind off of
having sex, and  was snapping off orgasms the whole time that she was out there
running." Lisa  advised the assembled boys.
None  of them wanted a thing to do with me, at the moment, and they made me
take a  shower first. When I came out, I had to fuck them all, some with my
cunt, some  with my ass, a few even fucked my tits, but whichever way they
did me, I had to  suck them off afterwards, to clean off their cocks.
I was  in such a haze and due to the fact that I had been so horny, had
already cum so  many times that day, and there were so many of them, that I don'
t even remember  which boy did what to me. I do know that most of them
fucked my cunt, while the  others fucked my ass and tits, and I had to lick and
suck all of them off to  clean their cocks, which meant that most of the
time, I had a dick in my mouth  and another in one of my other holes or between
my huge tits. I vaguely remember  taking on three at a time at one point. I
would squat onto one cock, I had  another in my ass and one in my mouth.
While I know that I did that at least  twice, it could have been as many as
five or six times as well.
After  fucking the ten boys, and each of them fucked me at least once or
twice, Lisa  then let me take another shower, before walking Max again.  Maybe
Lisa was right, and I really was a  slut. All I could think about the whole
time that I was out walking Max was  having even more cocks fucking me.
The  walk was just as bad, if not worse, than his morning walk. There were
more  people outside, even several school kids, as school had already
finished for the  day. Max seemed to want to sniff and lick me even more this
time, which was  really embarrassing. He even did it once when a young mother
and her daughter  were approaching. The little girl asked her mother why I wasn
't wearing any  panties, and the mother gave her some lame excuse, then
shot a look like she  would like to kill me. That was the worse little episode
of our walk, but by  far, not the only one. Like the first time, he pulled
me along, a good portion  of the way, causing my skirt to keep flipping up in
the front and the back, and  making my tits pop out, which I then had to
stuff back in to the too small bra  cup.
If I  had thought that things couldn't possibly get worse, I was wrong.
Today certainly proved it. Those damned  Ben Wa balls keeping me either on the
edge of or actually having orgasms all day  long, the minister, walking the
dog, and getting gang banged, certainly made  this the worse day of my
entire life, and the day wasn't even over  yet.
When  I got home, I set about getting dinner started, and rushed through
the house to  straighten it up before Sheila got home. I barely finished the
house, and dinner  wasn't quite ready when Sheila arrived home, but it was
close enough to  finished, that I didn't get in any trouble over it. I served
them dinner in the  kitchen, and scrapped the scraps into Max's bowl and
then Max and I had our  dinner in the garage.
When  I came back into the house, Sheila had me sit down with her at the
table. She  had a cup of that delicious tea for me, and we talked for a while,
almost like  old times. She refilled my cup twice and I was starting to get
a little dizzy  when we were finished talking.
She  then made me run her a bath. When it was ready, she came in and told
me to stay.  She sat on the edge of the tub, spread her legs wide apart and
then told me,  "Eat me out nice and slowly until I tell you to stop."
I  knelt between her wide spread legs and pressed my face into her gash.
While I am not a lesbian, nor am I even  bisexual, she had made me do this
before, so it wasn't my first time. I guess  between those Ben Wa balls moving
around inside of my pussy all day, keeping me  at a high state of arousal,
and the afternoon gang bang that I had endured, that  nothing at this point
was too outlandish. I got right to work, starting off by  sucking on her
clit, while fingering her pussy with two fingers.
I  guess that I was doing a pretty good job on her, as she was soon humping
her  cunt into my face and shortly after that, she came. I reversed my
fingers and my  mouth, sticking my tongue into her pussy and licking up all of
her juices, while  I worked over her clit with my finger. This brought off
again, in short order. I  remained like that, my tongue in her cunt and my
finger working on her clit  until she came five times, and then she stopped me.
She  then slid into the tub full of hot water and bubble bath salts. She
made me wash  her, which I did, slowly and gently. She made me spend extra
time on her small  tits, especially rubbing and tweaking her nipples and
between her legs, making  me get her off yet one more time. After shampooing her
hair, she got out of the  tub and I had to dry her off, other than her hair,
which she did herself with  another towel.
I  then went back to the kitchen to begin cleaning up from dinner, while
she went  about her business of getting ready for the night. About the time
that I was  finished, she came into the kitchen, and made us some more tea.
Again we sat and talked for a while, but  I was getting sleepy. I guess all
those orgasms, combined with getting up at  5:45 and my run to the water
plant, had worn me out.
I  don't remember getting undressed or down on my hands and knees on the
kitchen  floor, but that's the next thing that I remember. Max was behind me,
sticking  his nose into my pussy, sniffing and licking it like there was no
tomorrow. It  felt so good that I didn't care that an animal was bringing me
such great  pleasure, nor did I care, nor even see that I had an audience
watching him work  me into a lather.
After  getting me off several times, he jumped up on my back. He poked at
me several  times, missing my sopping wet pussy, so I bent forward, reached
between my legs  and guided his long, thick cock into my cunt. As soon as I
let go, he rammed it  all the way into my cunt and I cried out, main from the
pleasure, but there was  a little pain of having his cock stretching me out
some. He didn't wait, nor  stand on ceremony, he just began fucking me as
fast and as hard as he could,  much faster than any man had ever fucked me.
Although it was pretty much a  repeat of the night before, I didn't remember
that he had fucked me the night  before, so I had nothing to base a
comparison with.
He  kept up his fast, rough pace and in a relatively short time, I felt my
orgasm  approaching and then wash over me. I can remember thinking to
myself, "Damn,  he's better than the boys were this afternoon, and even a better
fucker than my  husband." My pussy clamped down tightly on him, at the very
beginning of my  orgasm, and he growled at me, but when it let loose and
simply spasmed around  him, attempting to milk his cock, he just returned to
his fast paced, rough  humping of my needy pussy.
I  must have cum three times, before I felt his even thicker knot begin to
enter my  pussy. I groaned from the discomfort, that this thicker part of
his cock was  really stretching my pussy out to it's maximum. I felt the knot
going deeper and  deeper into my cunt as he kept right on slamming it to me,
and I couldn't  believe it, but I went multi-orgasmic and just kept on
cuming and cuming and  cuming as Max fucked me real good.
Then  suddenly, I realized that his cock, knot and all, was fully impaled
inside of  me, and it no longer was moving in and out of me, though I did
feel him still  moving his hips back and forth behind me, his ball sack
slapping at my cunt.  Then I felt it, he was shooting his watery cum into my pussy,
but the knot  didn't shrink at all. When he finally quit squirting his seed
into me, he tried  to dismount, and we ended up butt to butt.
I  sort of remember crying at this point, as I was ashamed over having been
fucked  by a dog, and horrified that someone would come in and find us
attached to each  other. Then I heard the laughter, and looked around to see the
whole family  standing there. I don't know how long they had been there,
but they had caught  me fucking their dog, and now I was stuck, just like a
bitch, after having been  fucked. I know that I must have blushed real deeply,
as just thinking about it  now makes me still blush.
I  have no idea how long we were stuck together, but I know that it was for
quite a  while. I don't even remember going to the garage afterwards, but
someone must  have carried me there. Anyway, I do know that the next morning,
I woke up with  Max's cock in my mouth and his nose buried between my legs,
licking my cunt,  with the light blanket over both of us, so someone had to
have set this up,  because I know that I wouldn't have done it voluntarily
after having been caught  fucking him.
Coerced Chapter 11 - Wednesday {Ted E. Bear}
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Sheila was all excited about what Charlene would be required  to do for the
deacon's fund raiser. She knew that they would all be treating her  like
the biggest slut in the world and wanted her dressed that way. She  therefore
had to get her some really slutty clothes for tonight's bash.  She also knew
that every man there,  including Greg, would use her to their hearts
content, before the real fun  began. Some of the men had really sick, exciting
things that they wanted her to  do and Charlene would certainly be sore and
stiff tomorrow. But the best part of  it was, that they had gotten an Internet
porn site to agree to buy the footage  of all the things that they would be
forcing Charlene to do, after the gang bang  of course.
Since  she wanted to be proud of Charlene's sluttiness tonight, she had
even instructed  Lisa, to make sure that her friends didn't come around to use
Charlene today. Oh  Charlene would still have to run, walk the dog, clean
the house, and have dinner  ready, but she didn't want her to have anything
extra, for fear that she  wouldn't be able to finish in time and therefore
would be late for the church  "social".
After  breakfast, and after everyone had left for school or work, I called
Max, and  clipped his leash on. I was already worked up into a lather from
those damned  things that Sheila was forcing me to keep inside of my pussy.
Every time I  moved, they would get me right up to the edge of an orgasm, and
if I moved  enough, I'd actually have one. So I wasn't exactly looking
forward to taking a  brisk walk with Max, but I had to walk him.
So  out through the garage we went. I closed the door and slipped the
clicker into  my bustier, right between my tits, as I had no place else to store
it, and  didn't want to hold it in my hand as we went for our walk.  Max,
for some reason was more  rambunctious today than he normally was. I was
wetter than I normally was with  those damned Ben Wa balls rolling around in my
pussy, and my imagination running  away with what I would be forced to do
tonight at the church.
I was  so caught up in my thoughts about what further humiliations would be
heaped upon  me, that I wasn't paying attention to the fact that my skirt
had ridden up fully  exposing my shaved pussy and about half of my equally
naked buttocks, until that  retired, holier-than-thou bitch started calling me
a whore and a slut at the top  of her lungs. Just as I tried to pull my
extremely short skirt down, to regain  some modesty, as the woman was deriding
me, Max decided it was time to sniff my  pussy.
The  woman broke up in laughter and started saying things like "That was
all I was,  was a bitch-in-heat." and similar derogatory things. I pulled on
Max's leash and  at least got him to stop long enough to get away from that
crazy lady. Believe  it or not, our walk that morning got worse. Max was
between my legs for most of  our walk, sniffing my pussy and licking up the
juices flowing from it. Because  of having to fight Max, to stay away from my
pussy, I was exhausted when we got  home.
I  wanted to just sit for a minute, but I had to run and then meet Sheila
at the  mall, so I quickly changed into my running clothes. Today wasn't as
bad as  yesterday, trying to run with those damned balls keeping me on the
edge of an  orgasm, and occasionally actually having one. At least today I didn
't fall to  the ground and roll around as I had my orgasms.
There  was no one on my path today, so I trotted up to the guard's booth
outside the  water plant, and asked, "Mind if I come in and cool off for a
minute?"
"Of  course not." he replied grinning like the cat who had swallowed the
canary,  knowing that I'd give him some head.
Today  though, as I stood there in my sweat drenched half blouse and cum
drenched  pants, he slipped his hand up under my blouse and began to play with
my tits. I  was in a quandary, I couldn't very well piss him off too much,
as I didn't know  if he was in on this with Sheila. If he was, he'd tell
her that I didn't suck  him off. Although I hated that he was taking liberties
with my body, I couldn't  deny the pleasure that he was giving me.
I  finally asked him, "Would you like me to suck you off?"
Of  course he would, but I had to ask. I got down on my knees and undid his
pants,  pulling his nice cock out for me to service. I don't know why, but
I gave him an  exceptionally good blow job that day, and then quickly left
before he got any  other ideas. The run home was exceptionally arduous, as I
was snapping orgasms  off right and left. By the time I got back to the
Winter's home, I barely had  time to shower and get to the mall.
The  walk over there was brutal, as the wind had picked up and I virtually
had to  walk while attempting to hold my tiny skirt down. Sheila was waiting
for me when  I arrived. She was mad as I was five minutes late, but said
that she'd attend to  that later as we had more important things to attend to.
The  first stop was at Victoria's Secrets, where she bought me an
exceptionally sexy  black silk and lace cupless corset with garters, and a pair of
stockings with a  snake design on them. Next we went to a specialty shoe
store, that specialized  in 4" - 6" high heeled shoes. There she got me a pair
of open toed 6" red high  heels that forced me to literally walk on ends of
my toes, while forcing my feet  up almost into perfect alignment with my
legs. Lastly she took me to a dress  shop, and bought me a rather expensive
floor length red dress, but a size too  small, so that it clung to me like a
second skin. The way the dress was  designed, there would have been no way to
wear a bra under it anyway, as it was  cut so low that the very tops of my
wide areolas peeked out over the  top.
Looking at myself in the dress in the three way mirror, I was  horrified to
see that my huge areolas were visible right through the material of  the
dress. Worse still, the dress was slit, all the way from the floor, to the
middle of my hips in four places, in the front, the back and on both sides.
With every step that I took, my pussy  and ass were exposed, and even anyone
viewing me from the sides could tell that  I was naked underneath. I was
about to object, when I heard Sheila thanking the  owner for modifying the
dress for her, as she paid for it, and I knew better  than to say anything at
that moment.
Just  like the last time, she made me go suck off some perfect stranger
before driving  me home. This time she picked out a young man of just 18.  He
worked in the mall and was really a  dream boat. He was tall, athletically
built and really cute.
I was  really embarrassed to go over to him and ask him if I could suck him
off, but  Sheila had left me no choices. After I asked him if he would like
a blow job,  promising that I would get him off like no girl ever had, he
looked me over as  if he were mentally stripping me, as he pondered whether
to accept my offer or  not.
While  I was still overweight, I must admit, that those morning runs had
burned off  about 10 pounds already, and my boobs didn't seem any smaller.  So
I guess at this point, while I'm not  some skinny mini by an stretch of the
imagination, I am what men call  voluptuous, having all of the right curves
in the right places. The fact that I  was wearing a really short micro-mini
skirt, a bustier, stockings and high  heeled shoes, helped to make me look
more like a slut, as did the heavy, gaudy  make-up that Sheila was forcing
me to wear. Lastly, those damned Ben Wa balls,  had my pussy juicing since I
stepped out of the shower, so I know that he could  smell the scent of sex
emanating from me.
Anyway, he did accept and we went out to his car. I quickly  had him
unzipped and his cock out of his pants. I deep throated his average  sized prick
while playing with his balls and fingering his ass. Being young,  they cum
fast anyway, but in my now experienced hands, he came in less than a  minute
after I sucked his cock into my mouth.
I  couldn't believe that I was actually proud of getting him off so  fast.
What  am I turning into? The slut that Sheila wants me become?
When  Sheila dropped me off, she instructed me to just straighten the house
and get  dinner ready, and that she was having her hair dresser come over
at 6:00 to do  my hair. Since she had me doing only minimal tasks that
afternoon, other than  walking Max again, I was quickly finished with my duties
and had dinner cooking  in the stove, when I ran in to shower again, as
instructed.
To my  surprise, Sheila, Greg & Lisa were home when I got out of the
shower. I  threw on the clothes that I had been wearing and went into the
kitchen to finish  dinner. Sheila was in an exceptionally good mood, and even
told me to set a  place at the table for myself. The first real food I'd had
since Monday night,  other than the scraps that they put in Max's bowl for
the two of us to share.  Sheila started plying me with that good tasting tea
of hers and by the time that  we left, I had had four cups, the last two
while Ana worked on my hair and  make-up.
Just  as we finished someone was ringing the doorbell, and Sheila said, "
Oh, that's  probably Ana, the hairdresser. Go let her in and take her with you
to my  bathroom."
It  was Ana and we went into Sheila's bathroom for her to work on getting
me ready  for the Deacons' Fund Raiser. She did a good job on my hair, making
me look  better than I had in quite a while. She also did my make-up and
nails. While I  didn't like the colors and heaviness of it, I'm sure that she
did what Sheila  had instructed her to do, I looked pretty good, even if I
had to say so  myself.
After  showing her out, Sheila helped me into the corset, tying it up so
tightly that I  thought that I would pass out. Then I put the stockings on,
smoothing them up my  shapely legs. It wasn't until I had both pair on, that I
realized that the snake  design was of a snake, wrapping itself around both
of my legs and ending with  it's head pointed right at my pussy and with it'
s tongue sticking  out.
I  then sat down to put my shoes on and was a little wobbly in the
extremely high,  high heeled shoes, but as I had been wearing heels almost as high,
it didn't  take me too long to get used to the extra height. They were
definitely not  comfortable shoes, as I was essentially resting my entire weight
on the ends of  my toes. Last came the dress. While it had been somewhat
tight around the middle  in the store, with the corset on underneath, it clung
to me but I wasn't  straining the seams anymore.
I  noticed that Lisa had left as I was hustled into the car with Sheila and
Greg  and we drove to the church. When we arrived, I was led into the Church
's social  hall, where parties are normally held for the deacon's fund
raiser. The men were  all dressed in suits, and the few ladies present were
dressed in short evening  gowns, except for me. Shortly after I arrived, a
naked man, secured to a chair,  and wearing a hood, which I assumed to hide his
identity was carried in and  placed facing where all of the action was to
take place.
I  would later find out that Lisa had left early to babysit my kids, while
they  kidnapped my husband, stripped him and forced him to watch me be
debauched and  degraded by the men and some of the women of the church. I also
later found out  that the leather helmet that he was wearing, which did not
have an opening for  his mouth, was covering the ball gag that he was wearing,
so that he couldn't  scream and holler anything out to me.
They  told me that the naked man was someone that I knew, who didn't want
to let me  know who he was, but wanted to watch me be a slut. I didn't think
anything of  it, either when then told me nor at any other point during the
evening. However,  I did notice, that whoever it was, got a hard-on, once
they started using and  abusing me, which did not shrink all night long, even
though he shot off several  times, without anyone stimulating him, just by
watching what they were doing to  me.
The  head deacon finally got up, went to the microphone and said, "I have a
few  announcements to make and then we'll get on to the business at hand,
our fund  raiser."
He  made a few normal, church-type announcements and then said, "Charlene,
come on  up here."
I was  already in la la land from the tea, and numbly went up to the
podium. When I was  up at the podium with him, he continued, "As you all know,
Charlene Hopkins, a  member in good standing, has agreed to help us in a major
fund raising for the  church. Every one here has agreed to donate $500 a
head for the right to  participate and watch Charlene act like her slutty-self.
As you can see,  although she is wearing a very formal dress, that she is
wearing absolutely  nothing underneath it." as he spread the slit on the
front of my dress,  revealing not only my pantiless condition, but also the fact
that I shaved me  pussy.
As he  said this, I wanted to die, in spite of the tea, and it's numbing
affects.  Everyone there knew me. I was so embarrassed and humiliated by what
he was  saying, that I was blushing a deep, hot red.
"She  has agreed to have sex with any and all of us tonight, in any way
that you want  to have sex with her. While we could draw numbers, I figure that
we could raise  a few extra dollars, by auctioning off the early rights to
have sex with her.  Oh, by the way, we are video taping this, and anyone who
wants a copy of the  video tape, should sign up at the door. Remember, this
is for charity. The money  will be used to refurbish our school rooms.  So
the cost of the video is going to be  $50. Charlene, go ahead and remove
your dress, so that everyone knows what they  are bidding on."
Still  blushing, and not totally believing that this was happening, I
unzipped the  dress and let it fall, puddling around my feet before picking it
up. Someone  came over and took the dress from me, put it on a hanger and hung
it up  somewhere. Meanwhile, there I was dressed in just thigh high,
stockings, 6" high  heeled shoes, which were making my shapely legs look even
shapelier as well as  forcing my butt to be somewhat bunched up, a corset, which
was making my more  than ample waist actually look somewhat thin, and a
smile.
"Why  don't you turn around, spread your legs and bend over, placing your
hands on  your calves." he suggested, and I complied.
I  knew that in this position, both my anus and my fat, currently very wet
and  slippery pussy were fully exposed to all my friends and acquaintances.
Those Ben  Wa balls had me right on the edge of an orgasm, so my normally
fat pussy lips  were fully engorged and flowered open, exposing the pink meat
of my juicy love  tunnel and my fully erect and tingling clit.
The  bidding started at $50 and was considered finished when no one would
go above  $500. The first man, someone that I barely knew came up to claim
his prize, the  first go at me. While we did have black families in the
church, there weren't  that many, so I was surprised that the first man to bid for
my services was  black.
"Well  Bill, she's all yours. Which hole do you want to use?" the deacon
asked.
"Her  ass hole, but I will be able to have her suck me into erection, won'
t I?" the  big buck asked.
"Sure  Bill, but since we don't want to hurt her, I've been given this
tube of KY Jelly  to lubricate her ass with, for those who want to partake in
such a manner." he  advised the winner.
Bill  knelt behind me, applied the lubricant to his middle finger and
proceeded to  press it into my butt. Just a few weeks ago, I had been an anal
virgin, now I  was an experienced anal slut. As his long, thick finger
penetrated my anal  cavity, I let out a low, sexy moan of pleasure, much to my
further  embarrassment, knowing that everyone in the social hall could hear me,
as they  had placed a microphone in front of me and had the volume up as loud
as they  could get it, without getting any squealing feedback.
After  he fully impaled his digit, inside of my ass, with everyone
watching, he began  fucking it in and out of my ass. To my humiliation, I began
moaning in pleasure  and pumping my hips in time with his thrusts. He then
withdrew his finger,  regreased the one that he had been using plus another one.
He then pressed both  fingers into my yearning anus and they entered my
sphincter with a noticeable  `POP'ing sound. Again I was moaning in pleasure
and moving my ass back and forth  on the invading digits as he stretched me
out by fucking his digits in and out  of my ass.
He  repeated this until he was finally fucking me with all four fingers.  I
was hotter than hell, feeling his  fingers invading my filthy hole and
pleasuring me. The bastard, seeing how  responsive I was, kept it up until I
came, while riding his fingers, right there  in front of all of those people.
He then pulled his fingers out, and as they  exited, a sound like pulling a
wet finger out of the top of a soda bottle filled  the room. My humiliation
was complete.
He  then walked around in front of me and said, "O.K. honey, take my cock
out of my  pants and suck me until it's hard."
I was  so hot at this point, that I responded automatically. I unzipped his
pants,  reached in with my hand to grasp his cock and pull it out. What I
saw was  terrifying. He wasn't even the least bit hard yet, but his cock was
already  bigger than Jack's was when it was hard, which was bigger than my
husband's. In  spite of my fear, I sucked his cock into my salivating mouth
and quickly began  to suck and lick it. I could feel it growing inside of my
mouth, which made me  even randier, and before long it was fully erect. He
took it out of my mouth,  and I was shocked that I had been able to
accommodate him. He had to be close to  twelve inches long and was very thick.
I was  wondering whether I'd be able to take him in my ass, even with the
lubricant and  having been pre-stretched. He could see my eyes were bugged
open, but no one  else could, or so I thought. But between the three cameras
feeding into the two  big screen TV's, everyone could see every expression on
my face.
"Wouldn't our little slut like to have my big salami up her  ass?" he
asked.
"Nooo! You're too big! You'll tear me in two!" I  stated.
"Oh  come on now, you how stretchable your ass is, and besides, I know how
much you  like getting fucked, especially in front of an audience." he
chuckled.
"No I  don't. I'd rather do it in private." I pleaded.
"But  don't you want to cum?" he asked.
My  blood was boiling and I had no other way of getting off, so in my
weakened state  I croaked, "Yes."
"Then  beg me to fuck you in the ass." he hissed.
I  looked at his huge black cock, no longer afraid of it, knowing the
pleasure that  it could bring and said, "Please fuck me in the ass." which
brought cheers and  applause from the others watching the show.
He  moved around behind me, lined his spit soaked erection up with greased
anus and  pressed the thick, uncut head into me. It entered with a "PLOP"
and I groaned in  discomfort from being stretched out so widely. He gave me a
few seconds to get  used to his thickness then slowly fed me the entire
length of his shaft as I  moaned in delight. As soon as his pelvic bone mashed
into the twin mounds of my  ass cheeks, he began pulling out, much faster
than he had gone in. When just the  head of his cock was still inside of me,
he reversed directions and slid his  meat back into my ass.
With  each ensuing thrust, he picked up speed until he was fucking my ass,
as if he  were possessed, and I was thrusting my ass back onto his raping
spear as fast as  he was pressing into me. I don't remember much about his
buggering of my ass  after that, as I was kept either on the edge of another
orgasm, or actually  having one. I came so hard and so long, that I don't even
know how many times I  came, before I felt him explode inside of me.
He  then pulled with a loud, lewd, squelching suctioning noise. I heard
someone say,  "My god! Look how big her ass hole is now!" and I blushed in
embarrassment,  knowing also that his cum was leaking out of my ass, and since
it was facing the  audience, everyone had to be able to see it.
The  next man bid only $450 and took me over to the queen sized bed that
they had put  next to the podium. Sheila made me remove the Ben Wa balls,
thank god, before he  fucked me. He made me get on my hands and knees and took
me doggie style while  abusing my huge tits and especially my long, thick
nipples while he rode  me.
The  next man made me straddle his hips and fuck him that way. His head was
facing  the audience, as was I, so that everyone could see my huge tits
flopping around  as I rode his average sized cock. After that, the rest of my
fucks were a blur.  I think I fucked ten other men and two women, both
wearing huge strap on dildos,  before I was open for general use. At that point I
began taking them on in two's  and three's. There was usually a cock in my
mouth plus one in either my cunt or  ass, and occasionally there was a cock
in all three of my holes at the same  time. This went on until about ten o'
clock. I have no idea who all fucked me or  how they fucked me, nor do I know
how many times I came, but I figure that I  must have been virtually in a
state of constant orgasm.
At  ten to ten, Sheila took me to the preacher's study, cleaned me up
somewhat and  reapplied my make-up. When she brought me back out, the deacon
said, "That  concludes our participatory part of the fund raiser.  For the next
three to four hours,  everything that Charlene will do will be going out
over the Internet. A major  porn site is paying us $50,000 for the exclusive
rights to use what happens in  the next three to four hours."
"No!"  I screamed. "You can't let other people see me like this!"
Sheila walked over to me, slapped me in the face and said in  a whisper, "
Look bitch! I've had enough of your bellyaching. You either do it or  I'll
turn you over to the police first thing in the morning."
I  didn't want to go to jail, so what else could I do, I agreed to
cooperate with  them. Thank god for those microphones, my husband heard what she had
 said.
I was  positioned in a doggie style pose, and I saw someone leading a
really big Great  Dane in. With my legs spread wide, I was completely at the
animal's mercy. I  could hear him sniffing, and knew that he could smell my
juices. He began  licking my crotch, lapping up my errant juices.  While I found
out later that I had been  having sex with Max, at the time I didn't know
that I had, and assumed that this  was my first encounter with an animal. I
went crazy knowing that all these  people were seeing the dog licking my
pussy, not just those at the fund raiser  but that had told me that this was
going out over the Internet, and god only  knew how many people were seeing it,
some of whom probably knew me.
Needless to say, I went crazy bucking and twisting, trying to  avoid the
tongue attacking my pussy, while begging and pleading with them not to  do
this to me, but it was all to no avail, the dog's tongue never left my  splayed
open pussy, and in fact the more I squirmed, the deeper he was impaling  it
inside of me. As embarrassed and humiliated as I was, being forced to put
on  such a degrading show, I was also getting turned on by the animal's long,
wide,  rough tongue as it speared into me and lapped at my juices, while it'
s hot  breath played on my anus.
It  wasn't long before my pleas to make him stop became weak and insincere
and not  long after that, before I was begging him to make me cum.  It was
almost as if the dog understood  me, as he pulled his face out of my cunt,
jumped up on my back, rutting around  for several stabs before sinking his
huge doggie prick into my cunt.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"  I yelped
in glee, as his huge cock impaled me.
He  didn't waste any time with ceremony and was quickly pounding my pussy
with pile  driver like strokes, much faster than a man could or would, as he
wrapped his  paws around my chest, his sharp nails digging into my more than
ample tits. I  was so turned on by this point, that I was fucking him back
as fast as I could,  uncaring about who saw it, as he quickly had me on the
edge of another  orgasm.
As I  came, my cunt clamped down so tightly on his cock, that he could
neither push it  into me nor pull it out of me for almost a minute, making him
growl at me. Then  my whole body shook like a leaf in a hurricane, and he
resumed his rapid fucking  of my pussy. His huge cock kept me in a constant
state of very high arousal,  either on the edge of an orgasm, or actually
having one. My face was a mask of  pained pleasure and I could hear myself
grunting with each thrust of his cock,  as well as the loud, lewd slurping of my
swampy pussy as he plunged in and out  of it. All of this was caught on the
cameras so that both the men in attendance  as well as those looking in over
the internet could witness my degradation, but  at the moment I could care
less, the only thing that was important to me was my  next orgasm.
Although it hurt like a son-of-a-bitch when his huge knot  entered me,
really stretching my poor abused pussy, I still didn't care as I was  in an
orgasmic haze, which clouded my normal thinking process. Eventually the  dog
came inside of me with enormous quantities of watery doggie cum, but his  knot
did not shrink. He tried to dismount and we ended up tied together, butt to
butt for twenty minutes until it finally did shrink, exiting with a loud,
lewd,  wet "POP!", just like a wet finger in the top of a soda bottle.
They  didn't wait a second for me to recoup, a little bridge was placed
over my back  and a five hundred pound hog was led out on a leash. With a
little help from  it's handlers, it placed it's front feet on the solid board
over my back, and  shoved it's prick into my well used cunt. It's cock was
longer and thicker than  the dogs, and while it too shoved it's cock roughly
into my body with each  thrust, it wasn't fucking me quite as fast as the dog
had.
I was  nauseous over the thought of being fucked by a huge hog, even more
so than the  dog, but like when the dog was fucking me, my body betrayed my
feelings and I  came and came and came on the end of the pig's cock. After it
sprayed my womb  with it's seed and was led away, I wondered what they
would be doing for an  encore, out of fear not out of anticipation.
I  didn't have long to wait as they untied me from my kneeling position.
My arms were pulled behind me and an arm  binder slipped over my arms,
locking my arms together from finger tips to elbows  and so close together above
that, that I thought they'd pull my shoulders out of  their joints.  This
forced my huge  tits to be thrust way out in front of me, making them look even
bigger than they  were. They then put a waist cincher around my belly and
pulled it so tight, that  I thought I would faint from the lack of oxygen.
I  then felt a pin prick in my butt, and realized that they were shooting
me up  with something. I later found out that it was a potent dose of
adrenalin mixed  with a powerful aphrodisiac. In almost no time at all, I was full
of energy and  hornier than a hoot owl. They led me over to a short stool,
with a pair of big  black dildos on them. The one meant for my pussy looked
to be about a foot in  length and really wide. It was covered with little
rubber pyramids and had a  clital node at the base. The one for my butt looked
to only be about nine inches  and wasn't as thick, though certainly thicker
than my husband's cock. It was  made up of a series of ridges, which would
force my sphincter to constantly open  and close as I rode it.
I was  forced to lower myself down onto these dildos until the head of the
one in my  ass was inside of me. As the shaft of the dildo in my cunt slid
into me, I could  feel each and every one of those pyramids, as they scraped
the tender lining of  my pussy. They then clipped chains, which were
attached to winches on either  side of me, to my cinch belt, and took the slack out
of them so that the highest  that I could lift myself was to a position
where the head of the dildo in my ass  was just inside of me.
Next  they attached industrial strength clamps to my nipples. From the
clamps hung  chains and they hung a cow bell from each, that I guessed to be
between three  and four pounds each, really tugging on my nipples and breasts
and forcing the  clamps to bite down even harder onto my poor sensitive
nipples, making my scream  out in pain. Then Sheila came over and pointed out two
men standing about ten  feet away from me, each holding a nasty looking
bull whip. She advised me that  unless I fucked myself on the twin dildos, as
fast and as hard as I could, that  these men would whip my tits with those
whips, probably tearing them up badly,  so I had better do as she said.
My  pussy was already stretched and very wet, but my ass hole had been
neglected for  almost an hour, allowing it to shrink back down in size and the
cum inside of it  to mostly dry up. While I could feel that the shaft of both
dildos had been  lubricated, I was afraid that it wouldn't be enough, but
it didn't matter, I was  either going to fuck myself for their amusement or
have my tits whipped to  shreds. I decided that I better give it the old
college try and started pressing  myself down onto the two horrible dildos.
I was  surprised at how easily they slid into me, and picked up speed as I
went. It was  really weird feeling those two dildos working my body
differently as they pumped  inside of my body. I was even more surprised when I
realized that I was being  more turned on by the one plumbing my ass hole, as it
forced my sphincter to  open up really wide, then snap tightly shut, only
to be forced wide open again,  in a continual cycle. As I picked up speed,
the cow bells began to swing and  jump around making them ring as if I were a
cow walking around a pasture. This  wild movements of the heavy bells caused
they to pull on my nipples which in  turn pulled on my breasts and also
caused the clamps to bite down harder onto my  nipples, but I was fucking a
storm, deathly afraid as them whipping my  tits.
In  spite of the pain that I was in, both in my cunt and ass, as well as my
breasts,  I was nevertheless kept in a high state of arousal. In part due
to the  pleasurable feeling of the two dildos fucking me and in part due to
the  aphrodisiac that they shot me up with. What ever the reason, I was
cuming like  some high whore for their amusement.
After  almost half an hour of this, they made me stop and then attached
stirrups, like  on a horse's saddle to my cinch belt. Then out walks Tracy,
Sheila's oldest  daughter, buck assed naked and carrying a nasty looking cat-o-
nine-tails. With  a little help, she stepped up, putting her feet into the
stirrups, her pussy  right in my face.
Sheila said, "Now you get to do two things at once. You get  to eat Tracy,
making her cum, while fucking yourself on the two dildos. Anytime  that she'
s not pleased with how you are eating her out, or how you are fucking
yourself, she's going to beat you with the whip, so you better put all of your
effort into this to keep her happy."
I was  shocked! How could they do this to me? But before I could dwell on
it any  longer, Tracy brought her whip down hard with one hand, while the
other forced  my face into her pussy. I was surprised to find it wet, and
filled with cum, and  it stank of urine, as if she had just peed and hadn't wiped
it off. Not wanting  to be hit again, I immediately thrust my tongue into
her cunt and began licking  while trying to push myself back up the shafts of
the two dildos inside of me,  now forced to lift both my weight and that of
Tracy's body as well.
While  she certainly couldn't complain about my tongue action, she wasn't
pleased with  the speed in which I was trying to lift our combined weights
off of the stool  and hit me again and again, as I felt as if my skin was
being sliced to ribbons.  It did get me to move faster and as I screamed into
her pussy, the vibrations my  screams caused, were turning her on which
started a vicious cycle of her  striking my harder and more often and my to
scream louder and longer into her  cunt. It took me quite a while to get up to
speed, fucking myself on the twin  dildos while tongue fucking Tracy's pussy,
and the whole time she beat me over  and over with that nasty little whip of
hers until I thought I'd go out of my  mind.
Thank  god she finally fainted dead away in an orgasmic cloud. Several men
helped her  down and untied me from the stool. They also undid my arm
binder, and my arms  hung uselessly at my sides. My back was a bloody mess and
they tended to my  wounds before going on to my next task.
I was  then strapped into a frame sort of contraption. My arms were out to
my sides and  hanging down, which forced me to thrust my huge breasts out.
My feet were put  into stirrup like devices, and clamped in and there were
bars under my knees  with a strap holding my knees in place. My head rested in
cradle of sorts, and  strap was drawn over my forehead and throat, assuring
that I couldn't move my  head. A ring gag was then forced into my mouth,
and locked into place behind my  teeth, stretching my jaws open painfully
wide. The only parts of my body that I  could now move was my eyes, eye lids and
tongue.
Once  I was trussed up like this, a man came over and from the contraption
pulled out  two vicious looking alligator clips attached to wires. He bent
down and sucked  one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked on it very hard,
occasionally  nipping it with his teeth. My nipple grew hard pretty quick
and when it was as  big as I thought it could get, he stopped sucking and
biting. He then produced  an ice cube and rubbed it all over my nipple. To my
surprise, and pain for the  extreme cold, my nipple got almost fifty percent
longer and thicker still. He  then threw the ice cube away, opened the jaws
of one of the alligator clips,  holding it open it seemed like forever,
before suddenly releasing his grip on  it, and allowing it to snap shut at the
base of my nipple.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh!"
I screamed in pain as the cruel clamp bit into my tender nipple.
When  I calmed down he repeated the procedure with my other nipple, with
the same  painful results. After calming down again, he produced another clamp
and  repeated the procedure on my clit. Then a man, who looked and acted
like a  doctor came over, and secured over a dozen pads, like they use to take
EKG's to  various parts of my body. I knew this didn't bode well, but didn'
t know exactly  what they had in store for me know.
Next  they brought out a five foot long snake. I'm terribly frightened of
snakes, so  much so that when they laid it on my knee, I almost passed out.
The snake began  wriggling it's way up my thigh, towards my pussy, while I
screamed an  unintelligible "Take it off of me!" over and over again, but it
sounded more  like "Ache it off of ee".
I  gather now, that it was a trained snake, trained to fuck women, but I
didn't  know that at the time. It made a bee line, right for my pussy, pressed
it's head  inside of me and began burrowing it's way into my cunt.  Just
before it made contact with my  pussy, I felt my nipples begin to vibrate, as
someone was turning up the juice  on the clamps attached to my nipples. It
felt good and did take my mind off of  the snake as it made concentrating
nearly impossible.
As I  felt the snakes tongue flicking out along my gash, they turned on the
one  attached to clit, just enough to make me orgasm. As my juices flowed
out of my  pussy, the snake dove into my pussy. As scared as I was of snakes,
the feeling  of this reptile entering me, quickly sent me right into
another orgasm. It  squirmed and wriggled it's way into me almost a foot and a
half. Because it was  so broad, it really stretched my poor, already abused,
pussy out and was rubbing  itself across the end of my completely erect clit.
Between the feel of it's scaly body rubbing my insides, as  well as my
clit, and the electricity that they were now sending into me, not  only through
the clamps but also the pads, kept me bucking and cuming for what  seemed
like hours, but was for only twenty minutes. While I have no direct
recollection of how I looked, I can remember, with crystal clear clarity, how I
felt, which was hotter than I'd ever felt while having sex before. I must have
really looked wanton and sluttish, as I bucked and shook from the orgasms
that I  was snapping off, with that damned snake burrowing into my snatch.
Someone eventually pulled the snake from my multi-orgasmic  pussy and I can
still remember suddenly feeling quite empty. The snake however,  was just
the warm-up. They rolled some sort of machine up between my legs.  Craning my
head, I could see two huge  dildos on the ends of two shafts.  The shafts
were not in sync and I could see that the one intended for my  pussy was much
further forward. They pushed the cart up until the huge dildo for  my cunt,
was fully impaled inside of my pussy, and then locked the wheels in  place
to prevent it from moving around.
My  head was then pulled down and back until I was looking exactly opposite
of my  body. A similar machine had been rolled up behind me, and once my
was head  secured in place, another large, though not as big dildo, also
connected to the  end of a shaft, was forced into my mouth and down my throat.
This dildo also had  life like balls under, and at the end of the long, thick
shaft, and I could feel  the life like veins running along the shaft.
Both  machines were hooked into the same computer as the electrodes and
clamps already  attached to my body, and would control the vibration level of
the dildos, as  well as the speed of their in and out fucking of my body.
They started off slowly, but quickly  gained speed until all three dildos were
fucking me every bit as fast as the dog  had at it's fastest speed. In
addition, the clamps and electrodes were sending a  tingling amount of
electricity into my body, especially in my most tender and  sensitive places. I
quickly moved right to the edge of an orgasm, when I was  suddenly jolted with
very painful shocks all over my body, preventing me from  cuming.
I  have no clue as to how long this went on, but I do know that every time
that I  was right on the edge of cuming, I would get a jolt of electricity
to prevent me  from cuming. I've seen this part of the film that they made of
me many times. I  was like a cock crazed slut as I gave the dildo in my
mouth one of the best blow  jobs that I've ever given. My loud, lewd, wet
suctioning noises could easily be  heard and I could see that my tongue was
laving the shaft as it rapidly pumped  in and out of my mouth. With each
appearance, as it slid out of my mouth, you  could easily see who wet and shiny with
my saliva it was.
The  dildo pumping my cunt was also shiny with my copious fluids and I was
humping  back and forth against the two dildos that were raping my cunt and
ass. The  dildo up my ass was also shiny, but with the lubricating fluids
that were  constantly seeping out of the tips, to keep that orifice well
oiled.
When  they'd zap me, I would go rigid and shake all over. The people
watching must  have thought for sure that I was cuming, rather than being denied
my pleasure  with rather painful jolts. It was a very erotic scene, me laying
there forced to  submit to these phalluses, which were fucking me much
faster and better than any  man could possibly do, and it appeared as if I was
really enjoying it, much to  my dismay and embarrassment, as it was a very
painful experience.
I  later found out that the machines fucked me for two solid hours and I
even wet  myself during my abuse three times with powerful sprays of urine.
Worse, all three times, it happened just  as they zapped me, so some people I'
m sure, thought that I was ejaculating, I  was cuming so hard.
I  don't remember being removed from the machine, but it was my last
torment of the  night. I don't even know if I was dressed or not for the ride
home.

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