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(Mm/F, ped, nc, rp, v, intr, drugs, mc, huml, preg) *** Let me tell you about my soon to be ex-wife Alice. She is a 32 year old petite blonde with a drop dead gorgeous body and a successful career as a public prosecutor. She is also a frigid bitch. She regards sex as demeaning and dirty and wont even let me see her naked after 6 years of marriage. I am stuck in this loveless marriage as I was dumb enough to sign a prenuptial agreement – if we get divorced she gets 50% of the proceeds of the very successful medical practice I have built up over the years. The only escape clause is proven adultery which negates the terms of her claim, but how do you prove adultery when your wife never opens her legs for anyone. I needed a plan. The opportunity came when I was invited to present a paper at the inauguration of a new medical center in Cochin, India in the province of Kerala. I visited the Kerala tourism website and was blown away by how beautiful the landscape is – huge deserted beaches, and charming backwaters that can best be explored in a houseboat. As I hopped websites I read about an interesting Indian phenomenon "Eve-Teasing", Kerala has a very puritan social system in which the men are lucky to get their first date by the age of 20 and even luckier to cop a quick feel of a boob by the age of 30. They are then forced into arranged marriages with strangers and sex is dispensed only for the purpose of procreation. The poor bastards, according to the web, take out their horniness by molesting western female tourists. My plan began to take shape, Alice I knew was dying to visit India and she readily accepted when I suggested she comes with and we tour Southern India after I had delivered my paper. I then moved to stage two of my plan and procured through my practice the drugs flunitrazepam and ketamine, which in combination would deliver a precisely controlled hypnotic effect. The ketamine would assure she remained conscious and heighten all and any sensations and emotions while the flunitrazepam would render her limp and incapable of moving a muscle, then induce retrograde amnesia whereby she would not be capable of remembering the preceding two hours. Once the ketamine had cleared her system after an hour, she would thus fall into a deep sleep and have her conscious memory erased. However, an intriguing theory suggests that her subconscious would retain all memories and trauma and leave a lasting scar on her pysche. The dosage ratio was calculated on her body mass and I tested the affectivity by suggesting a month before the trip that she takes sleeping tablets to improve her sleeping. The first night I merely observed and gauged the depth of her paralysis, sleep and subsequent memory loss. The second night and onwards I began playing with my now helpless fucktoy, posing her body in lewd position and inserting objects into her vagina and taking photographs. I built up quite a collection of pictures and had great fun in showing the pictures to my friends and strangers in pubs. I started stopping at adult bookstores on the way home and leaving pictures in booths for perverts to find. It was an enormous thrill to imagine her standing before a court room and not knowing that the pervert she had in the dock had seen her naked with a cucumber or something in her cunt. She of course remained completely oblivious to what was happening to her each night. She sometimes complained of feeling tender "down there" but I assured her that she was probably suffering from a recurrent yeast infection and prescribed a course of "antibiotics", the bottled with labeled "Canesten" but in reality contained clomiphene citrate, a potent fertility enhancing drug. The trip to India was however just what the doctor ordered. Once I had finished delivering my paper in Cochin, we went on tour. My first experiment with the attitude of the locals to an exposed rugged woman was cautious. Allepey is a tropical backwater paradise with miles of interconnected canals best explored in a luxury private houseboat. The canals are lined with the houses of the local Indians and the larger waterways become busy at sunrise and sunset as fishing boats move to and from the estuary mouth. As the sun started setting I prepared Alice a special cocktail; the Pinacolada she so loved and flunitrazepam. Within five minutes it had taken affect and she was mine to do with what I wanted. I stripped her naked and opened her legs so she was left sitting on the foredeck of the houseboat with her neatly trimmed blonde pubic bush and pink nippled breasts on clear display. The reactions of the fishermen on the fishing boats was everything I could have hoped for. They shadowed the sides of the boats calling out comments to her in Malaylam. One guy sat watching her openly masturbating at the sight of the sleeping beauty. From Allepey we moved to beach resort of Kovalam where I had planned to finally bring my plan into fruition. Kovalam is a strange contradiction of extreme wealth and abject poverty. The hotels are luxurious beyond belief but the poverty of the local populace staggers belief. The locals survive on coconuts, tasteless Jut fruit flour and whatever they can take from the sea. On the second day there I suggested to Alice that we find a quiet place on the beach where we could tan and led here to a sheltered area, hid between dunes, and invisible from the beach line I had noticed the previous day. I had picked this location as it was about 200 meters away from a popular fishing area. After settling down on the towels I poured us a relaxing, slightly spiced fruit cocktail prepared by the hotel for our picnic and laced with my drug combination. This was to be the first time I added ketamine to the drug mix. She was to remain fully conscious with every nerve ending screaming during her rape. My cock felt like it was about to burst out of my pants as I watched her progress through the sequence of drug intoxication. The flunitrazepam made her pliable but this time she was fully conscious of what was occurring and unable to do anything about it or even articulate her protests. I removed her modest sundress and the white bikini top and bottom she had worn under it and explained to her in detail what I had done and what was about to occur. Tears started leaking from her eyes but she was incapable of doing anything to stop me. When she was naked in the sun, I set of back down the beach to determine who was going to get the honor of making my soon to be ex-wife pregnant with a bastard. Today I had hit a goldmine at the locals fishing spot, instead of the one or two locals, the spot was crowded with an extended family. As far as I could understand the broken English of the poor fishermen it was a granddad of about sixty years old, his two sons in their late thirties and four grandsons whose ages I can estimate at about ten, twelve, thirteen and fourteen. They could not believe my offer – 500 Rupees each (the equivalent of a month's salary), a total of 3,500 Rupees – to come with me and fuck a "drunk" white tourist. I led them back into the dunes and their expressions when they saw her were priceless. Her eyes were wide and tortured and she had just enough muscle control to move her head and mutter something unintelligible. The one son kneeled between her legs and felt her pussy and muttered "chut," ("cunt"), but whether he was referring to her or the one he was touching was unclear). His fingers opened her up and he roughly shoved three fingers in her and must of liked what he felt because he started to remove his dhoti (a type of wrap around cloth worn either as a loincloth or tucked in to form a sort of nappy). The young boys stared wide eyed as their dad showed his erection to a horrified Alice and began to slowly rub it up and down. His brother also stripped of his dhoti and knelt by Alice's head, clasping it between his knees and letting his penis lie across her face. Precum was dripping from it onto her face and running into her open mouth as she tried to tell them to stop. The older boy asked a question in Malayalam which his uncle translated: "could they also touch the "sooar – the pig". It was so erotic to snap photographs of the brown hands exploring her body, knowing her innate racism. The father started slowly inserting his thick penis into her pussy, inch by inch – I guess she must have been dry because he took a good minute to finally feed her his entire shaft. When he finally started pumping it in and out the boys cheered and he accelerated his pace. Uncle obviously had a problem and was a little quick of the mark and started to groan. He shoved his cock into her mouth and instantly started cumming down her throat. Alice lacking the strength to dispel the cock in her mouth was forced to mutely swallow. Uncle withdrew his now flaccid penis, stood up and invited the oldest boy to take his place. Now that his uncircumcised cock's foreskin was retracted, my medical training kicked in and I noticed for the first time, the tell-tale blisters around the glans of Herpes. The older boy rubbed his cock over Alice's face, while his dad pounded at her pussy until he too groaned and shot a load into her fertile womb. It was time for the older boy to lose his cherry and he took sloppy seconds to his dad. Her pussy was well lubricated with daddy's sperm and he entered her easily and after a few thrusts added his contribution to her cunt while his thirteen year old brother was sucking at her tits and rubbing his small cock in anticipation of his turn. The two younger boys had no idea what to do and I had Uncle explain to them, that they should take off their dhotis and rub their cocks to make themselves hard. They stripped and revealed small hairless pretzels, I doubt if either of them had even had an erection in their short lives, let alone cum. Meanwhile the thirteen year old had started fucking her well used pussy. I stared at Alice's eyes and the horror in them as she felt ever drug amplified sensation of a cock pounding against her cervix and sliding along her vaginal passage. Tears slowly flowed out of her eyes at this degradation. The boy certainly was taking his time and I guessed that this third cock must be abrading the sensitive tissue. Finally he started grunting and added another cum load of seed to her womb. I needed to maximize her chance of pregnancy adding as much fertile sperm as possible but the younger two, while sporting semi-hard erections still were not ready to do the deed. To buy them time to get hard and increase their interest I told Granddad to have the next turn. His cock was wrinkled and grey with age and god knows when he last bathed, I could smell the goat from where I was standing, the rim of the glans was white with smegma and I could guess how much fastidious Alice was going to enjoy that. He crouched in front of her open legs and using his left hand to pull back her clitoral hood began to slowly and deliberately rub the tip of his penis against her now exposed clit. I found it fascinating to observe how despite the horror she was experiencing the clit responded and became erect. With each slow stroke of the penis tip, he transferred smegma and precum to her now glistening clitoris. He murmured a comment which Uncle translated as, "I think the whore is enjoying this." Well, what could I do? – I had to add to her enjoyment surely? – So I suggested that the older brother go and find a nice thick piece of driftwood to keep her fuckhole occupied. Granddad meanwhile kept up his tempo of teasing her clit. The boy returned with what can at best be described as ambitious all natural dildo, far thicker in girth than any penis could be and long enough to impale her. I told him to wait – it would be pointless to ruin her once tight cunt before the two younger brothers had plowed that particular furrow, besides which I reckoned it serve well as a ramrod to piston semen into her cervix. Granddad had begun to ejaculate thick slow ropey strands of yellow cum slowly oozed from the tip of his penis as he emptied his balls against her exposed clit. The twelve year old boy was next and he used the towel to wipe some of his family's semen off her now matted pubic hair before plunging in her and pumping wildly. She cured his blue-balls pretty quickly and he let out a high pitched yipping as he came. It appeared that the ten year old wouldn't be able to contribute to my cause, so I let the older brother have his fun and explore the miraculous elasticity of a pussy. It took some work but the little bastard was diligent and forced the banana shaped dildo in her. Her cunt distended around the baseball bat thick wood. When it started pushing against her cervix, Alice began to become a bit more vocal. The bitch's vocal chords were too paralyzed for her to form actual words but she began grunting like a rooting pig. It must have hurt like all fuck. Daddy took the opportunity to stand over her and jerk off and the second-oldest like a good son joined his dad and they soon managed to spray her face, hair and tits with spunk. It ran down her face into her silently screaming mouth. The oldest son left his stick wedged in her and showing the sadism I was coming to appreciate, knelt by her face and holding a eyelid open painted her eyeball with cum. This seemed to finally inspire the ten year old who unleashed a seeming less ceaseless torrent of a watery mix of cum, precum and urine over her impaled pussy. Uncle couldn't hold back any longer and yanked the wooden dildo out of her well bored pussy (Ouch- splinters) and began to ride her with his diseased cock. Well all good things come to an end – I thanked them, paid them and sent them back to their fishing. I wiped all the semen of the outside of her body and dressed her in her costume again. I left her in the sun and sat and watched as the sun rays burnt her skin and the ketamine wore off to be replaced with the amnesia producing stupor of generic Rohypnol. She finally awoke after four hours, dazed and confused and with a hunted look in her eyes. I explained to her that she must have picked up food poisoning and kindly helped her back to the hotel. The whore became teary eyed at the drop of a pin over the next few days, easily explained by the obviously premenstrual discharge she was experiencing and the uterine cramps. When she finally felt well enough to leave the hotel room after four days in bed, I led her back down the beach to where my favorite family as arranged was fishing. The useless cunt really obliged me by adding my all time ultimate favorite photograph, her standing smiling next to her native rapists, holding a freshly caught fish. Her period never came however and is now three weeks late. I can't wait to see her expression when she squeezes out a little brown baby and I invoke the adultery clause to get my divorce. I also wish her well in explaining the herpes blisters to her next boyfriend. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 47