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(m+f-teens/F, nc, rp, exh, oral, intr, bd, blkmail, huml) *** Author's note: The general idea for this story was suggested by a reader who has enjoyed some of my previous stories. His name is Frank. I doubt if he would wish to be identified any further than that. I want to thank him for his suggestions. *** Chapter One ----------- I am in more trouble than I ever imagined possible. I have always been very goal oriented and very much in charge of my life. Or at least I thought I was. I knew from an early age that I wanted to work with troubled kids in some capacity. I excelled in school and I was on the honor roll from the first grade until I graduated from school. I always took the tough subjects and my grades were perfect so I had no problem getting into the university that I had my heart set on attending. Even if my father had not graduated from there I would have had no problems getting in. I carried a 4.0 grade average throughout my undergraduate studies and it seemed like I breezed through my post graduate work in my chosen field. It was so easy it scared me. Really! When it was all over and I had my Doctorate I kept thinking, "Is that all there is?" I had a nagging fear for a while that they were going to send me a letter some day and tell me that I forgot to do something to meet some requirement and they had just discovered it. For years people kept trying to convince me to change my goals, to study medicine or law or to get into computer science and become the next Bill Gates. Everyone who knew me seemed to think that I should go for the money. I wasn't interested in the money. That may be because I had never really needed money. My father saw to that. He had inherited some money from his father and after a very successful business career he had entered politics and was a well respected and very senior Senator now. I wouldn't say that I had been spoiled. Well, maybe a little. But I had always had to keep my grades up, which was no problem, and be active in my community and just generally be a good citizen. The things that my father stressed more than anything else though were having high morals and maintaining a spotless reputation. He was proud of me and what I had achieved academically, but it had always been clear that he was more concerned that I never did anything to attract negative attention. I suppose that I knew in the back of my mind that the reason for that was more to protect his political career than out of any concern for my moral development. It didn't bother me though. His reputation was extremely important to him and always had been. I understood that and I didn't have a problem with it. I had, after all, been raised to be, and had indeed become a moral person. All of that makes it so hard to understand how I got into the mess I'm in now. I guess I should tell you a little about myself. I just turned twenty-five. I am 5'2", and weigh one hundred and five pounds after a big meal. I have a slender figure and my breasts are kind of small, just barely a B cup. I have bright red hair and what is often referred to as porcelain skin. My skin is this white for a reason. I have to stay out of the sun or I turn into a freckle factory. I am very physically fit. I run several miles a day and up until I started working full time last year I used to go to the gym three times a week. I keep intending to start back once I find the time. I never seem to have the time for that anymore though. Still, I keep busy and I watch what I eat. I would have to say that I am in excellent shape. I am very happily married to Dennis Hall. He is two years older than I am. We met when I was in grad school. He was a year ahead of me but we didn't meet at school. We lived in the same apartment building just off campus. We met at the pool and for as long as he lived there we never went out on a date. We would meet at the pool or do laundry together and we invited each other over for lunch or dinner fairly often as we got to know each other better. But it was a platonic friendship and nothing more. Dennis was as devoted to his studies as I was to mine and we didn't have a lot of time or energy to devote to our love lives. After Dennis got his Doctorate he quickly found a prestigious job. It had an unbelievable high starting salary, it was in his home town, and he just couldn't turn it down. We were both sad when he had to move to the other side of the state. I missed him so much when he left that it surprised me. The funny thing was, we had not thought of our relationship as a romance. Not until he was gone and I realized how much I missed him. As it turns out, he missed me too. He started calling me in the evening and when he had the time he would drive down to see me and we both thought that it was funny that we didn't have our first real date until he had moved away. When I first realized that he missed me as much as I missed him I can't even describe how happy I was. Dennis is a very handsome man and we are intellectual equals, which we both think is important. We have a lot in common. We like the same books and movies and music. Our fathers are both prominent. Dennis's father is also very involved in politics and is considering running for Governor in the next election. The only thing that has ever been a bone of contention between us is that Dennis is much more religious than I am. He thinks that religion is important and insists that we attend church every Sunday. It isn't just that he wants to be seen at church either. He really enjoys going and thinks that it is important. I have a different perspective. I believe in God, but I don't think much of religion, or at least I don't think much good of religion. I actually believe that the world would be a better place without it. We have had some heated 'discussions' about that, but to keep peace in the house I let him drag me to church on Sunday. I hardly even complain about it, but he knows how I feel. Neither of us was a virgin when we married. Who is in this day and age? But we were both pretty inexperienced and when it comes to sex I guess that you could say that we were both pretty naïve. After I graduated I had dozens of job offers to choose from. My perfect grades, my academic credits and my experiences in community service were, I hope, the determining factors in my selection. I would hate to think that I was selected solely because my father was one of our state's two Senators, though I would be surprised if that wasn't a factor. When it came to choosing where I wanted to work it wasn't even a contest. I was offered the perfect job in the same town that Dennis was working in. I had a very comfortable starting salary and a modern, well equipped office. I even had an assistant and a secretary! To be honest, I was surprised that I had been chosen for the job. The man who was in charge of the hiring was a prominent member of the other political party and he and my father had, over the years, had some very bitter disagreements. I had been interviewed for the job twice and at first I assumed that I had gotten the job despite my father. I was starting to wonder if I had gotten the job because the man that hired me, Superintendant Ross, wanted my father's daughter under his thumb for some sort of future leverage. Fortunately, we didn't see each other often. But when it we did he wasn't very nice to me. I went out of my way to make it clear to him, and anyone else that I felt it necessary to convince, that I was apolitical and had no intention of being a pawn in state politics. Not in national politics either. I was just well informed enough to vote my conscience. Other than voting I stayed completely out of politics. My job turned out to be everything I could hope for. I was working with troubled kids and it was just as rewarding as I had imagined it would be. I worked at one of the largest high schools in this corner of the state. They had a pretty good mix of students. There were kids from every socioeconomic level. Of course, I seldom came into contact with the children of the well to do parents. I had only slightly more interaction with the vast majority of the student body, the children of the middleclass. I worked almost exclusively with the underprivileged children in the school. That isn't a complaint. That is just what I had in mind when I chose this profession. Right now you are probably thinking "What could that spoiled brat have to complain about? She has always gotten everything she wanted?!" Well, you would be pretty much right about that, except that I don't think I am spoiled. I always thought that I had a pretty good grip on reality and I have always worked hard for what I got. Granted, I was much loved and well cared for as I grew up. Despite my privileged upbringing I never looked down on anyone because of their economic circumstances. I never treated anyone different because of their race. I was not 'stuck up' and I don't think that I am conceited. Actually, I suppose that I am one of those 'bleeding heart liberals' that my father always rails about. I truly believe that a society should be judged by the way it treats the neediest of its citizens. Now, back to my problem. I got into the mess that I'm in because of a combination of circumstances. The first has more than a little to do with religion. Well, it has to do with religion and sex. I have never had to try and explain this before. I hope this doesn't get too confusing. I dated a few times in high school. I am reasonably attractive and I have a nice sexy figure. I am a little more compact than some men like but I have all the right curves in all the right places. I also have a pretty face, a friendly smile and a nice personality. So I was asked out as much as any other girl in high school. I had boyfriends throughout high school and once I started falling for a guy I got into kissing and petting and I enjoyed the hell out of it. I enjoyed it so much that I probably would have been promiscuous if guys could have kept their mouth shut when they got lucky. The only reason I said no as often as I did was to protect my reputation. I said no a lot of times that I desperately wanted to say yes. I loved being kissed by a boy and being touched. I still do. That is a large part of the problem. My husband, it turns out, is not a very good lover. That wouldn't be so bad if he were open to change. In his mind, however, the primary reason to have intercourse is to procreate. He requires little or no foreplay and once he has an erection he is ready to make love in the missionary position for only exactly as long as it takes for him to achieve orgasm. As it turns out, that isn't very long. I get the impression that in his mind I should not even have needs and the mere mention of it is very disturbing to him. He believes that any decent woman has sex only because it is her duty to please her husband and to go forth and multiply. These are some of the warped values that he has picked up from his Holy Roller church. And people wonder why I have a low opinion of religion! So the upshot is that the only one in our marriage bed receiving sexual satisfaction was my husband. It was enough to make me cry, and it did. I had loved the all too few sexual experiences I had had and I had so looked forward to being married and having a good, satisfying sex life. The problem was that any time I tried to raise the subject I got a lecture on how lucky I was. Despite the fact that I had not been a virgin, which meant that I was not a good candidate for marriage, Dennis had forgiven me and didn't hold that against me. Bless his heart! I swear that I had no clue that he was so screwed up about sex when we got married. He had tried desperately to get in my pants once we started dating and sex was a frequent topic of conversation with him. I never once got the impression that he felt the way that he did about it. That was the first, and probably the main reason that I ended up in the mess that I'm in now. I was desperately horny. The second reason was Nathan White's big, soft, wistful, expressive, brown eyes that seemed to look right into my soul. Nathan was one of my students. I saw him twice a week. He was right on the edge of being lost and I thought that I had a real chance to get through to him and save him from a life of ignorance and poverty. He is sixteen years old but looks older. He is six feet tall and very muscular. He is only an adequate student but from talking to him I know that he is incredibly intelligent. His mother is a single mom and she doesn't know who his father is. She pays almost no attention to Nathan and once he leaves the school grounds in the afternoon I have been told that he hangs around with a really bad crowd. From the very start I made Nathan one of my special projects. I was certain that I could save him from a life of poverty and prison. He was teetering right on the edge and I knew that it would be horrible if that soft spoken, attractive, intelligent young man were to lean the wrong way. I was sure that I could get through to him and save him from the life that seemed to be waiting for him if no one stepped in and showed him that they cared. So I took Nathan under my wing. My door was always open to him and he frequently dropped by my office after school just to talk. I really thought that I was getting through to him. He would look at me with those big brown eyes and my heart would melt. He seemed so vulnerable and so sensitive. If I could have I would have taken him home to live with my husband and me. One of the many things that broke my heart about Nathan's life was that he was always home alone. I figured that if he had a parent at home he wouldn't be spending so much time with boys that were going to get him in trouble. We had talked about it and we both knew that it was inevitable. I knew it was wrong but every now and then, when my husband was working late I would take Nathan out for dinner. Usually that was just a hamburger and fries, but sometimes we went out for a real meal. I had the impression that he got entirely too few healthy meals at home. After several months I began to meet him at the library to help him with his homework. I have to admit that the feeling of satisfaction I derived from helping him was nearly enough to make up for the lack of sexual satisfaction in my life. Nearly. I knew that I was stepping over the line but I was convinced that it was for a good cause. I just knew that when this was all over I would have done something special. I would have saved a young man from a life of poverty and criminal behavior. I had been mentoring Nathan for months, much to the dismay of my husband. He objected strongly to the time I spent with "that young hoodlum." I had started out being open and above board about it. However, the constant warnings and the constant criticism from Dennis had led me to stop mentioning Nathan and the ways that I was helping him. Actually I was feeling pretty smug about it. Despite my husband's extreme Christian outlook on life he was not one to help his fellow man or see people as equals despite their differences. In fact, I was dismayed when I finally came to the realization that he was a bigot! Chapter Two ----------- As it turns out I was feeling a bit too smug for my own good. Dennis had to spend the weekend at a seminar in Atlanta. This was not an uncommon event. It was something that all of the junior executives where he worked had to do. Since I had the weekend to myself, instead of spending an hour or two at the library with Nathan I invited him to come to my house. He had seemed more depressed than usual the last few days and I thought that I could help him with his schoolwork and give him a nice lunch and try to cheer him up. I swear to you, I had only the purist of motives! We were sitting on the couch in the living room with his books spread out on the coffee table and Nathan was obviously not concentrating. It really bothered me that I wasn't getting through to him. He sat there, not really listening to me, staring down at the floor and it was just breaking my heart to see him like that. I did something then that if I had thought about it I would never have done. I reached out and put an arm around his shoulder. When I did he looked at me with those big, expressive brown eyes and I hugged him. He turned and put his arms around me and we just held each other like that for a long time. I guess it wouldn't have been so bad. It was just a hug. I never meant for it to be anything but an attempt to comfort him. I wasn't really thinking about anything else, just what I could do to get through to him. So I was shocked when he leaned his head down and kissed me right on the lips! I guess I was so shocked that I didn't resist. I didn't kiss him back. Not at first anyway. But I didn't pull away either. I held him in my arms and when I didn't fight him the kiss went on. I felt his hand come up behind my head and his kiss became more passionate. His tongue teased my lips and then entered my mouth and I don't have any idea what I was thinking when I began to return his kiss. I suppose that I wasn't thinking at all. I certainly wasn't thinking right. I should have pulled away. I should have stood up and in a gentle but firm voice I should have told him that his conduct was inexcusable and I should have apologized for giving him the wrong idea by putting my arm around him. Instead, I found myself returning his kiss. My eyes closed and my breath caught in my chest as I felt his free hand close over my breast. I shivered at his touch and I can't explain how my arms came to be wrapped around his neck and our tongues intertwined as we kissed passionately. In hindsight I can only say that I must have been captivated by the passion that was missing from my marriage. After nearly two years of passionless and unsatisfying sex with my cold fish husband this was exciting. This was what was missing in my life! At the time it was happening though, I wasn't thinking anything. I was feeling. And it felt wonderful. My tall, strong, handsome, masculine student had suddenly taken charge and it was wonderful. It was so exciting that I never once said, "No, we can't do this." Nor did I attempt to break that exciting kiss or to remove his hot hand from my tingling breast. Far from resisting, I pulled him close and kissed him harder. I finally knew what it was to surrender to a man. I finally knew what passion was. Nathan continued to cradle my head with his hand as we kissed but I felt his free hand move from my breast to the buttons on my blouse. I have no idea why I didn't come to my senses and stop it right then. I didn't though. Instead I shivered with the excitement of what was happening and reveled in the pleasure I was feeling as my body was slowly being uncovered by my teenage student. When my blouse was unbuttoned I felt Nathan's hands exploring the flesh beneath. For a large and inexperienced teen he was surprisingly good at this. His touch was electric as his fingers moved over my bare skin. For the longest time he teased me, avoided touching my bra covered breasts. By the time I finally felt his fingertips move over my breasts I was panting and nearly at the point of begging him to touch me. I took my arms from around his neck and let my blouse slide off and fall away to be instantly forgotten. Nathan reached behind my back and I felt his fingers searching for the clasp to my bra. I reached between the cups and released it for him and as soon as his hand removed it my arms went back around his neck. When his fingers began to explore my breasts I was so excited that I actually had an orgasm from his touch. Our kiss seemed to go on forever but now that my breasts were exposed he soon pulled back and looked down at me. I was afraid that my small breasts would disappoint him but he stared at me for a few seconds and then he whispered, "Jesus Amanda! They are beautiful!" I don't know if I was more excited because he loved my breasts or because he had addressed me by my first name for the first time. No, that's silly. I loved it that he liked my breasts! I felt his eyes on me and I saw the lust in his eyes and it was just what I needed to see. Nathan stared at my breasts for a moment longer and then he leaned down and took one of my nipples into his mouth. I closed my eyes and held him close as his lips and his teeth sent chills down my spine. As his mouth sent shockwaves of pleasure though my body it suddenly occurred to me that my husband had not touched my breasts with his lips, not one time in nearly two years of marriage! Nathan's mouth moved back and forth between my breasts and when a moment later I felt his hand come to rest on my knee and slide slowly up my thigh under my skirt I eagerly spread my legs to give him complete access to my body. I felt the heat of his palm on my thigh and it was incredible. I came for the second time before his fingers ever reached the sopping wet strip of nylon that covered my sex. I came yet again when his large finger came to rest on my nylon covered and extremely wet vagina and then slid down through the crease that indicated my vaginal lips. His finger pushed my underwear up into me and then I felt it pressing against my clitoris. I was crying out and making a noise as if I were sobbing. I wasn't though. I was lost in a passion so earthshaking that I was making sounds for the first time. I had always been a quiet lover. Even though I enjoyed sex I had always enjoyed it in silence. The most noise I had ever made during sex with my husband was a gasp of pleasure when he entered me. That may have been because my husband had never given me an orgasm, or even brought me close. Not now though. Now I was out of control. I had surrendered to this teenage black boy and my inhibitions were a thing of the past. The joyous, lusty sounds I was making now only added to my passion. I wasn't even aware at first that he was doing it, but I felt the button on the back of my skirt come open and the zipper being tugged down. I hated having to turn him loose long enough to do it, but Nathan pulled away from me and pulled me to my feet and anxiously pulled my skirt down. I saw the excitement he was feeling and it made me just that much more turned on. He stared at my panties and I looked down and saw how large the wet spot over my sex was. I knew that I had never been like that before with anyone. Neither of my two previous lovers in high school nor my husband had ever produced such a reaction in me. Nathan leaned down and kissed my mound through my panties and then stuck his long pink tongue down between my thighs and slowly drew it up through that wet spot. His tongue was pushing against the lips of my vagina and my legs couldn't support me a second longer. I fell back on the couch and Nathan spread my thighs and dropped to his knees between them. His tongue resumed licking the crotch of my panties and I was crying out and pulling his head tighter against me. For the first time in my life a man was licking my sex and the heat of his tongue through my underwear was driving me through one fantastic orgasm after another. Nathan stopped licking and opened his mouth wide. He pressed his lips over my mound and I felt his breath penetrate the thin nylon of my underwear. It was the most awesome thing! His breath felt like it was being super heated. It felt like that blast of warm air that hits you when you open the oven door, except that it was concentrated on my vagina and I actually screamed out loud and pulled his hair as I had another orgasm. I was putty in his hands and we both knew it. He tugged at my underwear and I lifted my butt off of the couch so that he could get them off of me. My first two lovers had not seen me naked. We had groped in the dark in their cars and struggled through a few hasty sexual trysts with our clothes still on, uncovering just enough of our bodies to enable us to have sex. The kissing and the touching had been exciting. The sex had been a huge letdown. After the second boy I had decided that it just wasn't worth the effort. I had not had sex again until I had gotten married. Dennis knew of my previous experiences and was not pleased. But he was generous enough to forgive me my sins. He actually said that! Dennis had seen me naked, but not often. And I had never seen that look of lust in his eyes that I saw in Nathan's. Instead he had looked embarrassed and I had even seen him look away when I undressed! Now I was naked in front of Nathan and the look in his eyes was a look I had always wanted to see in a man's eyes. He thought that I was beautiful and sexy and I could see it. He wanted me. He wanted to touch me and to taste me and make love to me and I realized that this was what I thought it was supposed to be like. As soon as my panties had been tossed aside Nathan leaned back down and licked me again. There was no thin layer of nylon between us now and I felt the heat and the moisture of his tongue directly on my skin. For the first time! Dennis would never have kissed me anywhere below my chin. I suddenly realized that he had never even touched my vagina with his hand! He had touched my breasts, somewhat clumsily. But he was not nearly as good at is as Nathan was, and he never used his lips or his tongue or his teeth. When Nathan's tongue began to slide through my slit and then burrow into me I went berserk. He had to hold me down and I had orgasm after earth shaking orgasm as he explored me with his tongue. After several minutes of driving me crazy that way he licked and then put his lips over and sucked on my clitoris and that was when I passed out. When I came to my senses I was stretched out on the rug and Nathan was over me, smiling down and rubbing his hard cock over my slit. I suddenly realized that while I was out of it he had undressed and I looked down at his muscular chest and smiled up at him and breathed, "Oh yes Nathan, put it in me!" He leaned down and kissed my lips. I tasted my own juices on his lips and I wasn't disgusted at all. In fact, I thought it was hot. We kissed for a moment and then he said, "No Amanda, you put it in. Reach down and take my cock in your hand and line it up with your pussy." Cock! Pussy! I had never used those words. I had never had them used in a sentence in my presence! I shuddered in excitement and reached down and put my hand around his penis. No, I mean his cock! I touched his cock. I held his cock in my hand. I aligned the head of his cock with the entrance to my pussy and I gasped at the sensations I felt as it moved down through my slit until I had it lined up. I had never seen or touched an organ this large before. I couldn't wait to see what it felt like when it entered me. It was easily twice the size of Dennis's penis. I felt Nathan begin to slide the head of his cock into me and I gasped in pleasure. This was what it was supposed to feel like! I heard someone whispering, "Oh yes! More! I want more! Put it in me!" It was me! I was saying those nasty things! I opened my eyes and Nathan was still over me, supporting himself on his strong, muscular arms and staring down at my face as he slowly entered me. I reached up and caressed his face as I felt him penetrate me like I had never been penetrated before. I tried to pull him down on top of me so that I could put my arms around him and hold him tight as he entered me. But he just smiled and stared at my face and slowly buried his cock inside of me. When he was perhaps half way in I started whispering, "Oh my god!" I whispered it over and over and as his cock continued to enter me I got louder and louder until he was finally all of the way inside of me. I couldn't just lie there the way I had every other time I had had sex, not even if I wanted to. I was grinding my mound against his pubic mound and begging him to make love to me. He smiled and said, "We aren't making love Amanda. We're fucking! I'm fucking you. You are fucking me. Say it Amanda. Say 'fuck me'. Tell me to fuck you. Tell me what you want me to do Amanda. I had always hated that nasty word. I had never said it in my life. But now it rolled off of my tongue so naturally as I almost screamed at him, "FUCK ME! Please Nathan. Do it. Fuck me! I need you to fuck me hard. Take me. I need it so bad. FUCK ME GOD DAMN IT!!" And he did. He began to pull that magnificent cock out of me and then drive it down harder and harder and with every violent stroke I rose up to meet it and I began to chant, "Yes! Yes! Fuck me! I love it! Make me yours! Oh god Nathan, it has never been like this!" I started cumming again. The first orgasm came quickly and then they just started building, one on top of another and I was totally out of control. I had known that there were women who enjoyed sex. I had always wondered why. Now I knew. This was what sex was really like! This was the most amazing thing I had ever done, or had done to me. I could never settle for what masqueraded as sex with my husband now. I knew that I couldn't give this up. I would do anything for this young man thrusting his cock into me now. I reached my arms up around his hard, sweaty body and held him tight and as much as I had tried to avoid saying it I heard myself saying, "I love you Nathan. I'm sorry, I can't help it. I love you!" That was when he came. He thrust into me, several more violent strokes that almost hurt. I grunted as his cock drove into me, but I still thrust my hips back up to meet his. Then he tensed up and shuddered and I knew that his cum was filling my vagina. No, my pussy. He was cumming in my pussy, filling me with his hot seed. I knew that I couldn't really feel it. But it seemed like I could. It went on and on and even before he was finished I felt his cum begin to drip down between my thighs onto the rug. It was probably a minute later that he collapsed on top of me and I hugged his hot sweaty body to my own. I felt his heart beating in his chest and his ragged breathing and I wanted to turn him over and lick his whole body clean. He got up on his elbows, taking some of his weight off of me and then he leaned down and kissed me passionately. I put my arms around his neck and returned his kiss and now I knew what a soul kiss was. I put my entire soul into that kiss and I knew that I belonged to this boy now. If he wanted me I was his. At that moment I would have left my husband for him if he had only asked. I felt more of his warm essence seep out of me and slide down between my legs and onto the rug and I didn't care at all. I only cared about his pleasure. I wanted to stay just like this for the rest of the day. No, for the rest of the weekend! Nathan broke the kiss and took a few deep breaths and I lifted my head and licked the sweat from his neck and across his chest. As my tongue explored his body he shivered with pleasure and I almost had another orgasm just from the mental picture I had of what I was doing. Nathan shivered once or twice more and then he slowly pulled his cock free and rolled over onto his back. I turned onto my side and saw his cock for the first time. It was, indeed, magnificent. It was longer and fatter when it was soft than Dennis's cock was when it was hard. I reached down and touched it and saw it twitch. It was covered with our juices and that didn't bother me at all. My fingers slid over his silky black cock easily and I was in awe of it. Nathan's skin color was a dark brown, but his cock looked dark, dark black. It looked so masculine! He was watching me examine his cock and smiling and after a few minutes of my gentle touch he said, "If you want to fuck again you are going to have to do more than that." I looked up at him, not realizing at first what he was saying. Then it suddenly struck me that he was suggesting that I use my mouth on his cock! The sudden realization actually took my breath away for a moment. I had never done that. Not for anyone. My first two young lovers would probably have enjoyed it but I had been too naïve and I suppose that under the circumstances of our brief unions I never really had the opportunity present itself. I'm not sure what I would have done if one of them had tried to get me to take his penis into my mouth. Dennis, of course, would never permit such a sinful and perverse abomination. Now I stared down at Nathan's soft cock and I realized that I was going to do it. If Nathan wanted me to suck his cock I would do it for him. I ran my fingers over his still slimy, dark, black cock and then I looked up at him and said, "I probably won't do a very good job. I have never done it before." He looked at me as if to say, "How is it possible that a twenty-five year old woman has never sucked a cock?!" I took my fingers away from his cock and brought them to my face. I sniffed them and then I touched my tongue to the moisture that had accumulated on them. It was exciting, the idea of what I was doing. It wasn't pleasant. The taste was sharp, acrid even. For some reason though, it didn't deter me. The concept that I was going to actually touch my tongue to that beautiful cock and take it in my mouth was almost enough to make me have another orgasm! I leaned down and when my face was inches from his cock the smell was very strong. I didn't care. The only thing I wanted was to please Nathan. I stuck out my tongue and gently touched it to his cock. I was very wrapped up in what I was doing but I was so conscious that he was watching me. This was just about the nastiest thing that I could ever imagine doing. It had been all of my life. I had never used the word, but to say that someone was a cocksucker had always been the most humiliating and disparaging thing that you could say about a girl. I was about to become a cocksucker! I tasted our juices on his cock and then looked up at him while I thought about the taste. I decided that it wasn't that bad. And besides, he hadn't hesitated to run his tongue through my dripping wet pussy. I may not be a very good cocksucker yet, but I was going to learn for Nathan. I kissed his cock all over and then I began to lick until it was as clean as I could get it. As I licked his cock it began to twitch and grow and as I moved my tongue over him I watched in amazement. I thought that it was big when it was soft! Wow! When it was hard I couldn't get my fingers all the way around it. I lifted my head and looked at it and I realized that it had to be at least nine inches long! Christ! No wonder I had felt so damned good when I had that thing buried in my pussy! It was huge! It had stopped growing and I pulled it up so that it pointed straight at the ceiling. Then I adjusted my position so that I had a better angle and slid my lips down over the soft skin that covered the large head of his beautiful cock. I shuddered as I realized that for the first time I had a man's cock in my mouth. Well, he was still a boy I guess, but he was more of a man than Dennis or the two boys I had allowed to have sex with me in high school. He was more of a man than Dennis would ever be! Hell! Compared to Nathan, Dennis was a girl! I took as much of Nathan's cock into my mouth as I could. It wasn't very much. With his cock touching the back of my throat there was still a double handful of cock left over. I tried to take more of him into my mouth but I began to gag and I pulled back quickly. I took my mouth away and apologized but he just smiled and said, "It's your first time. Don't worry. You'll get better when you've had a little practice." You'll think it strange, but I felt a warm glow wash over me as he said that. It was like he trusted me, he had faith in me, but more importantly he was going to give me more chances to practice! I was so happy that if I had a tail it would have been wagging. As I sucked on the little bit of his cock I managed to get into my mouth he started giving me instruction on how to please him. He told me to swallow before I moved my mouth down over his cock and I wouldn't gag so much. He told me to be a little more careful with my teeth. He instructed me on how to use my hands on his shaft in concert with my mouth to make him feel good. After a few minutes he said, "I am going to cum in a couple of minutes Amanda. It is always hard for a girl the first time or two, but I know you can handle it. When you feel me start to cum you need to move your lips up to the head of my dick and just use your hands. I want you to hold my cum in your mouth until I tell you to swallow it. I want you to take a moment to get used to the taste. You'll be having a lot of cum in your mouth from now on. I shuddered in pleasure from his words. It occurred to me that he sounded like the adult and I felt like the child in this relationship. He had taken complete charge of me and I loved it! I wanted nothing more than to belong to him. I continued sucking his cock and sliding my hand over the shaft until he groaned and said, "Now Amanda. I'm cumming now." I quickly wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and moved my hand a little quicker and he gasped, "Oh yeah bitch! That's perfect!" I had just a moment to enjoy the idea that I was now his bitch before my mouth was flooded with his hot sperm. There was so much of it that I was afraid that I was going to have to swallow to keep it from overflowing. I felt the urge to gag at first but I managed to control it and I continued to masturbate him into my mouth until he reached down and held my hand still. I stared at his face through the tears in my eyes and he smiled down at me and said, "That was great for a first blowjob Amanda! Thank you." I felt his cock begin to go soft and he said, "Okay, gently slide your lips off and sit up now. I carefully slid my lips off of his cock and he shuddered as my mouth came away. I sat up and for the first time I really examined the taste of the mouthful of cum that I had. It was just so damned exciting! Nathan had filled my mouth with cum! Damn that turned me on! I forced myself to concentrate and I began to savor the fluid in my mouth. It was not at all pleasant. It was strong, a little bleachy, not anything that you would put in your mouth if wasn't for the fact that doing it, letting Nathan fill my mouth with cum, brought him so much pleasure. I didn't like the taste, but I would do this for him any time he wanted me to. Nathan had shifted around so that he was leaning up against the couch now and he was gently toying with my breast as I learned to appreciate the taste of his cum. After a couple of minutes he said, "Okay bitch, swallow." I should have been furious I know. But when he called me bitch again I shivered excitedly and then I swallowed. I had to swallow a couple of times to get it all down. Then I ran my tongue around my mouth and made sure that I had swallowed it all. He watched me for a few seconds and then he asked, "Well, how did you like it?" I wasn't sure if he was asking about the blowjob or the taste of his cum. I answered easily though. "I don't think that much of the taste, but I'll suck your cock again any time you want me to." He smiled and squeezed my breast and said, "That's the perfect answer bitch." Chapter Three ------------- Nathan's hand released my breast and traveled down my stomach. It soon came to rest on my patch of red pubic hair and he said, "I've never fucked a redhead before. It's kind of hot. I make most of my cunts shave their pussies, but I think I'll let you keep some of this. You are going to need to trim it though. It's a fucking jungle." I had no problem with the idea of trimming my pubic hair to please Nathan. I even found it amusing that my husband would probably not even notice. I moved to see how much of a mess I was making on the rug and then I said, "I'm making a mess. I better go clean up." I got up to go to the bathroom and Nathan got up and followed me. I was embarrassed. I had never even been in a bathroom with a boy before. The idea of him watching while I went to the bathroom made my body tingle all over. It was such a nasty thing to do! But I didn't object. I sat on the toilet and even though I really had to pee bad, at first I was so embarrassed that it wouldn't come out. I closed my eyes and forced myself to relax and then it started. It was just a weak stream at first but soon I let it all go and the sound of a loud, steady flow of urine in the toilet filled the small room. I had never been so conscious of the sound of peeing before. Nathan reached down and spread my legs apart and watched and I just closed my eyes and tried to imagine what he could be thinking at seeing me do something this personal. The stream of urine finally came to an end and I waited a minute or so to make sure that all of his cum had drained out of me. When I was sure that I was done I reached for some toilet paper but Nathan said, No, not yet." I looked up curiously. I couldn't imagine why he would not want me to wipe myself. Then I saw why. He was standing in front of me and holding his cock in his hand and aiming it at the small space between my legs! I gasped and said, "No! Nathan! Wait, let me get up first!" He just smiled and held me down with his other hand. "No bitch, you sit still. I want you to feel my hot piss on your soft, white skin." I watched in shock as the first few spurts of piss shot weakly from the hole in the end of his cock. They landed on my stomach and on my thighs and then it became a steady stream of burning hot piss. I couldn't believe my reaction. He directed the stream of hot piss over my thighs and my stomach and then it centered on the lips of my pussy. He calmly ordered, "Reach down there and spread your cunt open bitch. Hold it open so I can piss right in your cunt." I wanted to! It felt fantastic! My fingers reached into the stream of piss that was beating against my slit and separated the lips, something I had never done for anyone before. I felt his stream teasing the mouth of my vagina and then he directed it against my tender clitoris. As soon as that hot stream of liquid hit my clit I said, "Oh my god! I'm cumming from being pissed on!" And then I did! I slumped on the toilet after my orgasm and caught my breath. When I finally sat up Nathan was still standing right there. He tapped on my head and said, "Clean me off bitch. You don't want me dripping piss on your nice clean floors do you?" I gaped up at Nathan, shocked that he would even suggest what he was obviously ordering me to do now. I looked at his cock and there were several drops of piss clinging to the its head. I looked back up at his face and I saw just how serious he was. I leaned forward and as I stuck my tongue out and licked his cock clean I thought about how naïve and inexperienced I was and how much more sexually mature Nathan was. These things were all so out of character for me but they all seemed to be things that Nathan had experience with. I realized suddenly that I didn't know Nathan at all. Those wide, brown, innocent eyes, that engaging smile, the shyness and his apparent willingness to please, that was all an act! I had been sucked in. He had played me like a violin. The incredible thing was, even knowing that I had been played I still felt the same way about him. I felt a need to please him that I had never felt with anyone else before. He had touched a part of me that no other person had come close to and now I think I loved him. I loved him more than I loved my husband at this moment. I loved him more than I loved myself or I wouldn't allow him to humiliate me this way. What I didn't know at that moment was just how low I would sink in my efforts to please this boy. After I had licked and then sucked his cock clean I suggested that we take a shower together. He said, "Sure, but you have something to do first." I looked at him, waiting for a clue. I had forgotten about trimming my pubic hair. He stepped back and I stood up and flushed the toilet. He said, "Get your scissors." While I was getting the scissors he spread a towel out on the toilet and when I came back he ordered me to sit down. He squatted in front of me and began to severely trim my pubic bush back. I just watched in silence as he trimmed away three quarters of it, leaving just a small triangle above my slit. When he was done he said, "Okay, warm up the water and you can finish it up in the shower. Do you have a razor?" I nodded and got a fresh razor out of my drawer. I turned the water on and when it was warm we got in and soaped each other up. It was incredibly exciting. I don't just mean the way he touched me with his soapy hands either. I loved the way my hands glided over his taut young body and the way his large, masculine cock and his balls felt as I soaped them up and then rinsed them off. I washed his hair and after I rinsed him off I soaped my pubic mound into a lather and shaved around the patch of hair that he had left me. I rinsed off and then we dried each other. I went to put on a robe but he stopped me. He asked, "Where are you going?" I told him to get a robe and he said, "Whenever I am around I don't want you wearing clothes unless I give you something special to wear or tell you that you need to put something on. From now on, if you are expecting me you should be naked. And from now on you can be expecting me often." I didn't stop to think about the effect this was going to have on my marriage. At that time I didn't care. I was too carried away by the passion of the moment. We went out to the kitchen and I got us both a glass of ice water. He sat on a stool at the kitchen island and watched me. When I brought him the water he put his arm around me and after we had each taken a couple of sips of water he pulled me close and kissed me. His kiss made my legs weak and I ran a hand over his cheek and down his chest, all the way down to his large muscular thigh. I supported my weight on his thigh and kissed him back eagerly. He smiled and said, "You belong to me now bitch. Do you realize that? Are you aware of what that means?" Now that the mind numbing passion had begun to dissipate I wasn't as excited about being called a bitch. I didn't say anything though. I just shook my head and waited for him to tell me what he was referring to. In a calm voice, but with a tone that an adult might use when talking to a young child, he said, "From now on you do what I say, when I say. You fuck me whenever I want. You suck my cock without hesitation. But that's not all. From now on if I tell you to get undressed, I don't care if you are standing in front of a room full of people, you take your clothes off. If I tell you to drop down and suck off one of my friends or a stranger on the street you drop and suck. That goes for fucking too. If you want to wait a while before we let your husband find out that your cunt belongs to me now I'll give you a little time. Maybe you can break it to him gently. He is going to have to know though. Because there will be days that I come over here to fuck you in the evening. Sometimes I'm going to want to spend the night too. I imagine that will be hard to keep from him. I stand out pretty well against a pair of white sheets." My mouth had dropped open and I was shaking my head in disbelief. This was not the kind, sweet, gentle young man that I had allowed to seduce me. I didn't know who this was. I was only now beginning to become aware that I may have just made a horrible mistake. I pulled away from him and stared at him for a second. Then I finally said, "What happened to you Nathan?! This isn't who I thought you were. You...I...this was a mistake! You have to get dressed now. I want you to leave. This was just a big mistake." He chuckled and said, "You got that right bitch. You made a mistake. You made a couple of mistakes. You made a mistake when you fucked me just now. You made another mistake when you thought you could order me to leave. I don't take orders bitch. You do!" I stared at him aghast. He stood up and took me by the arm and pulled me into the living room. He pushed me into a chair and said, "Don't move bitch." He walked over to the door and I started to get a feeling of relief. But then I realized that he couldn't be leaving. He was still naked! He opened the front door and stood back and another teenage boy walked in and came over and looked down at me and smiled. I covered my breasts and my recently shaved pussy with my hands and arms and screeched, "Get out of here!" I recognized him from school. He was Terrill Mays, a friend of Nathan's. He ignored my order to leave and walked over to the television. I saw him pull a cord out of his pocket and hook it up to the television and then I saw that he had a small, digital movie camera. He attached the camera to the cord and sat on the couch. When he was ready Nathan pulled me to my feet and pushed me back down beside Terrill and sat down on the other side of me. Nathan had the remote control for the TV in his hand and he handed it to Terrill. Terrill turned the TV on and then he pulled a small remote from his shirt pocket and I was watching a recording taken through my front window of what looked very much like me seducing Nathan, a sixteen year old student! I had started it my putting my arms around him and then hugging him. When he turned and began to kiss me it was hard to tell which of us had instigated the kiss, that passionate kiss. But it was obvious that I wasn't resisting anything that Nathan did. No one could look at this recording and not see me molesting my teenage student. I tried to cover my eyes but Nathan made me watch the entire recording. It was embarrassing, but the truly horrifying thing about it was how turned on I got as I watched it. I had never seen a dirty movie before. I had always avoided movies that I knew contained sexually explicit scenes. But now, watching myself with Nathan it was all I could do to keep my fingers away from my pussy. I wanted desperately to rub my pussy while I watched this extremely erotic movie. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Nathan was enjoying it too. His cock had gotten hard and his hand was gently massaging it while he watched the movie. I was soon distracted though when Terrill began to take his clothes off. I tried not to watch as he pulled his t-shirt off and then kicked his shoes off. He unbuckled his belt and opened his fly and lifted his butt up off of the cushion to work his Dockers and his jockey shorts off together. I didn't want to notice, but I couldn't help it. His cock seemed nearly as large as Nathan's! I began to wonder about the stereotype. I hardly ever saw my husband's cock, but I had gotten glimpses of it and I knew that it was only about five inches long and maybe a little thicker than my thumb. My first two lovers in high school had probably had organs of a similar size. Now I was sitting on my couch naked between two large black boys with nine inch cocks. I returned my attention to the television and stared as on the screen Nathan ate my pussy to a series of orgasms. As we watched, Nathan took my hand and placed it on his cock. My hand seemed to wrap around it of its own accord. As soon as I adjusted to holding Nathan's cock, Terrill took my other hand and placed it around his cock. I found myself sitting between them holding their cocks and staring at the sexiest movie I had ever seen and I was so light headed that it never even occurred to me to object. Terrill put one arm around my shoulder and his hand came to rest on my breast. I glanced at Nathan, hoping he would have something to say about that. He did have something to say. He said, "That's a damned hot movie Terrill. We'll need to film it again with a better camera and better lighting. It really needs some close- ups too. But considering how it was made that's a damned hot movie." I hated to admit it, even to myself. He was right. That was a damned hot movie! When we got to the place where I sucked Nathan off I heard Terrill chuckle and say, "She ain't much of a cocksucker is she?" Nathan came to my defense. He said, "That was her first one dude. Give her time. She just needs more practice. Hell, I bet she can suck a cock like a pro by the end of the time we clear out of here tomorrow." My head swung around so fast I almost hurt myself! "Tomorrow! Oh no Nathan, you can't stay here! You just can't!" As far as Nathan was concerned it was as if I hadn't even spoken. Terrill found it amusing though. He said, "Dude, your bitch thinks she can tell you what to do? How lame is that?!" Nathan chuckled and said, "It's her first day man. This is all new to her. Give me a day or two to train the bitch. She is still in shock. You should have seen her face when I told her that she was going to have to tell her husband that her cunt belongs to me now." Hearing him say that again was just as shocking as hearing it for the very first time. I tried to imagine telling Dennis that a teenage boy owned me. A black boy at that! His bigoted heart would probably come to a complete stop. But I would never be able to tell him that. I would have to make Nathan see reason. Just then I felt something on my hand and I looked down to see the lubricant that was oozing from Terrill's cock. It had reached my fingers and it began to run over them. He said, "Nathan, I watched you fuck the bitch for more than an hour. I need some relief here dude." Nathan said, "Sure man. Bitch, suck my friend off. We'll make you a copy of the movie and you can see how it ends later." It was like my mind had ceased to function. I looked up at Nathan in shock but he ignored me. I felt Terrill take his hand off of my breast and he grabbed a handful of my hair. I grunted in pain and he said, "I love that red hair bitch. If I didn't see the matching cunt hair I never would have believed that it was real." He pulled me out of my seat and guided me between his legs by pulling my hair. I didn't fight him though. I went wherever he wanted me. Once I was in place he let go of my hair and sat back and said, "Okay bitch, let's see if you can do any better on your second blowjob." I had a better view of his cock now and it was, as I had suspected, as large as Nathan's. I tried to think of something I could say to end this, something to make them see reason and leave. I couldn't though. I couldn't seem to form a cogent thought of any kind. I had always been a thinking, reasoning, intelligent person but now, in the clutches of these two boys I seemed unable to think at all. I only seemed to be able to react, and they either enjoyed or ignored my reactions as they deemed appropriate. I found myself bending forward to kiss and then lick at Terrill's throbbing cock. He slumped down in his seat a little more and I adjusted my position and began to suck his cock just the way I had for Nathan. Unfortunately, Terrill was not as easy to please. He watched me and except to say to Nathan, "I love seeing a pretty white girl sucking my cock," he seemed very unhappy with what I was doing. After a few minutes he said in a voice tinged with disgust, "Shit bitch, my fifteen year old sister sucks cock better than that!" I tried not to think of the implications of that. I didn't have much time to think about anything though. Terrill reached up and held my head in both of his large, strong hands. It made me nervous, but I didn't try to pull away. I didn't dare for some reason. As I moved my mouth up and down on his cock Terrill began to exert pressure on the back of my head. I resisted with my neck muscles for a moment but soon that wasn't enough and I began to push back against his thighs, trying to pull my head free. Terrill yelled, "Stop that! Put your hands down at your side. NOW!" I don't know why I obeyed. Except for what he was doing at this very moment neither boy had hurt me. I was in pain now though. He was forcing his cock deeper with each thrust and I was crying in pain. I was just about to begin fighting again. I knew that I couldn't take anymore of this. Just as I started to bring my hands back up to push against him he pulled harder against the back of my head and thrust up with his hips and his entire cock surged down my throat. The pain was incredible. I began to fight then. But as soon as I started to hit at Terrill Nathan got down behind me and grabbed my arms. He twisted them and pulled them around behind my back. I thought he was going to pull them right out of the sockets! I was forced to cease my struggles, but I was running out of air and I was beginning to panic. I knew that in seconds I was going to pass out and I was afraid that I was going to wake up dead. As I started to lose consciousness I felt a series of stinging slaps on the side of my head and finally looked up at Terrill. He shook his head and said, "You stupid bitch! Relax, you can breathe. Just breathe through your nose. It will take a little extra effort, but you aren't going to die. Shit! You are one dumb bitch. You should have learned how to do this when you were fourteen or fifteen. Stupid fucking white girls! I fucking swear!" I struggled to suck some air in through my nose. His fat cock was pinching my airways so severely that I couldn't get much. I managed to get some though. When I realized that I wasn't going to die from getting my face fucked I felt the panic start to recede. It still hurt like hell but he held my head down and his cock stayed buried in my throat until I began to adjust to the pressure. Once he saw that I wasn't panicking he let me come up slowly off of his cock. He watched me gulp down several large lungs full of air and then he pulled my head back down until my lips were once again spread wide around the base of his large cock. He did that several more times and then Nathan finally let my arms go. My shoulders hurt so much that at first I couldn't even control my arms. They hung loosely at my sides. After a few moments I was finally able to bring them up and rest them on Terrill's thighs to support myself. After another minute Terrill took his hands away and said, "Okay bitch. Show me what you've learned." I was crying loudly now. I was almost hysterical. They ignored that and watched with interest as I began to force my head down over Terrill's cock. When the head of his cock actually entered my throat I was almost as shocked as I had been when he forced it down my throat the first time. I actually found that it wasn't so bad when I did it on my own. At least I could make sure that I got enough oxygen. I began to slide my lips up and down Terrill's cock and I was reminded of Nathan's presence behind me when I felt his cock begin to saw back and forth between my thighs. In a very short time it felt pretty good and I enjoyed the distraction from the pain in my throat. He pulled his cock away and I moaned in protest, but he was just pausing to rearrange me so that he could fuck me from behind while I sucked off his friend. I had been shocked at my reactions from the moment my time with Nathan had begun this morning. I had no idea when I let Nathan into my home today that it was to be the start of a sexual odyssey. The only thing I had objected to strenuously was Terrill's cock entering my throat. I'm not sure if that was just because I thought I was going to die or perhaps my natural aversion to pain. For whatever reason I had not objected and in fact had been a willing participant in everything that Nathan had done to me right up until Terrill arrived. I had even let him piss on me! When Terrill had arrived I had become a more unwilling participant, but I still had allowed whatever liberties, whatever indignities they demanded of me. I had allowed Terrill to grope my breasts without a single complaint and I had allowed him to place my hand on his cock and I had held it just as lovingly as I had held Nathan's. This was so totally out of character for me. I may not be the good church going Christian that my husband was, but I was certainly not promiscuous. I was not the type of woman that committed adultery with a teenage student. Oh my god! I'm a child molester! I know that I was naïve. I know that if I had been keeping a diary I would have probably written in it that I was sexually frustrated and totally dissatisfied with my limited sex life with my very provincial husband. But even so, this, all of this was so totally out of character for me. Yet even now, as I continued to suck Terrill's cock and I felt Nathan's cock entering me from behind, I was in heaven. As soon as his cock began to slide forcefully in and out of my pussy I had no more doubt. My reservations disappeared and I was once more a sexual pawn in their hands. As he fucked me Nathan reached around and began to tease the area around my clit and a moment later Terrill reached down and began to roughly squeeze and pull on one of my breasts. Any vestiges of doubt disappeared instantly. I was once more a willing toy, a sex toy. There were no more lucid thoughts in my head for the next fifteen minutes or so. There was just pleasure and passion and an overpowering need to please the boys using me this way. I attacked Terrill's cock with a new sense of urgency and I clasped my pussy tightly around Nathan's cock and I only wished that I could take my head out of Terrill's lap long enough to scream out my pleasure so loud the neighbors would hear it. Terrill didn't last much longer. Unlike Nathan, he didn't cum in my mouth. He held my head pressed tightly against his belly and his hips danced as he shot his cum straight down my throat. When his orgasm finally ended he relaxed back down onto the couch and held my head in place. I felt his cock throb a few times and then slowly begin to soften and withdraw. It was the strangest thing you can imagine. I didn't have a lot of time to contemplate the softening cock in my mouth though. Nathan was speeding up and his strokes were becoming more violent and his fingers had begun to pinch my clit roughly. I screamed around Terrill's soft cock in my mouth and as I felt Nathan reach orgasm I was right there with him. I moaned and groaned and sobbed as if I were crying. I wasn't though. I was in heaven. Gone were all of my fears and all thought of how this relationship was about to destroy my life. All there was now was red hot passion as my whole being seemed to explode in shared orgasm. I clasped my pussy tightly around Nathan's cock as he began to pull it free. I didn't want him to take it away from me. He wasn't quite done though. As soon as he had pulled his cock out of my pussy he grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me roughly around and ordered me to suck him clean. I looked down at his nasty cock but I had already done this for him and I didn't mind. I opened my mouth and took his entire cock inside. His cock was still a little more than half hard and it sank easily into my throat now. He groaned in pleasure and after a minute he said, "Damn Terrill, it didn't take you long to teach her that trick. Good job!" I thought I should be getting some of the credit here, but I realized he was right. If it were not for Terrill raping my throat a moment ago I wouldn't be doing this. I even felt pride in pleasing him! How sick is that? When he was satisfied he pushed my head away and made me sit up on the coffee table. He pushed my legs apart and ordered me to scoop up the cum that was leaking out of my pussy. I looked down and saw that there were several large dollops of milky looking cum seeping out of me and beginning to run down between my legs. I scooped them up and then I held them and sat there wondering what he wanted me to do with them. He smiled and asked, "Well, what are you waiting for?" I looked at him. I really didn't know what he wanted me to do. He got that, "What a fucking retard!" look on his face and then he said, "Amanda, that's your reward for being such a good fuck. Eat it bitch!" I looked at him. I mean surely he was kidding, right? I saw his expression begin to harden and I realized he was completely serious. I looked down at the cum in my hand and slowly brought it up to my mouth. I had already sucked his cock and held his cum in my mouth for several minutes while he watched me. This was different though. This was eating cum that was draining out of my pussy and there was something very gross about that. As my hand drew closer to my face the smell of the cum grew stronger and it brought to mind the taste of it, the unpleasant taste of it. I hesitated as long as I could but I could see that it would soon be running off of my fingers and I didn't want to upset Nathan. So I carefully put my fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean. I gagged a little. Not because of the taste or the smell, but just because it was such a nasty think to do. It pleased him though and I suppose that is what is important. I looked down after I had swallowed his cum and I saw that another small dollop of cum had oozed out of me and I scooped it up without waiting to be told to. I brought it straight to my mouth and this time I managed to swallow it without gagging. Nathan patted my head as if I was is pet dog and said, "Good girl." I heard Terrill chuckling and then he said, "Looks like she is going to be an easy bitch to train. I guess you were right man. I figured her for a fucking iceberg." It was becoming obvious that he had enslaved other girls, or women, like this. I wondered just how often he did this. How much experience did he have? What kind of person was this young man? I had obviously been all wrong about him. I realized that I had been so wrong about him that I was apparently going to pay with my marriage, my career, and perhaps even my life. Not that I imagined that he was going to kill me. No, he was just going to make my life not worth living. He was going to ruin me and there was even the possibility that in so doing he could ruin my father and maybe even my father-in-law. If the things that I had done today got out, if for instance that movie that Terrill had filmed through my front window should become public, my father would not just be humiliated. He would be hounded out of office. That movie would be brought back up every time he opened his mouth. His political career would be over and he would become a laughing stock. It might be just as damaging to Dennis's father. It would surely come up if he did run for Governor. I realized that I had no choice now but to do anything and everything that Nathan wanted and hope that I could convince him to be discreet. The tragedy was, even if he decided to publically humiliate me and my family, I would let him. I don't even know why, but something in me had responded to him and the way that he was treating me in a way that I had never responded or even imagined that I could. I don't think I could say that I mistook what I felt for Nathan for love any longer. I knew it wasn't love. It was a warped lust that I found myself unable to repress. If Nathan ordered me to go outside right now and walk down to the corner in the nude I would do it. I would be humiliated beyond belief, but I would do it. Terrill stood up and pulled me to my feet and ordered me to lie down on the rug. As soon as I was on my back he nudged my legs apart and knelt between them and stared at my body. I didn't have the same feeling for him that I had for Nathan and I was much more embarrassed about being with him. Nathan came over and sat down by my head and watched my face as Terrill moved up and began to slide his semi- hard cock over my still moist slit. I looked down at Terrill and watched him sliding his cock over my slit and then I looked up at Nathan and saw how much he was enjoying this. I realized that he knew how uncomfortable it made me to submit to Terrill like this and that is what he was enjoying. Terrill's cock was soon hard and he moved over me and supported is weight on his arms. He looked down at me and said, "Okay teacher, I want to learn all about your cunt now. Reach down there and wrap your hand around my cock and put it where it goes. I did as he ordered. I reached down and lined his large cock up with my pussy. Nathan was sitting so close to my face that his knee was almost touching me. I had a sudden feeling of being overwhelmed by all of this black male flesh. But far from being upset, I was excited. I didn't want to do this, not with Terrill. Or at least I didn't think I did. But I was getting so excited as I felt his fat cock enter me that I knew I would soon be bathing his cock in my juices as I had orgasm after orgasm. He leaned down and rested on his elbows and more of his weight was pressing down on my body now. I felt taken, conquered. It was such a totally erotic feeling to be helpless and possessed like this. I closed my eyes for a moment but I felt movement and when I opened my eyes Nathan had stretched out beside us. He was smoothing my hair down and staring into my face and enjoying my submission. I looked over at him and he said, "That's a good girl. I'm going to make a real slut out of you. When I'm done with you'll be the perfect sex slave. You will suck and fuck on command. You're going to love it too. I can see it in your face. You poor thing, you've been a slut all of your life and never even realized it. We have some lost time to make up for." I started to cum just from the nasty things that he was saying and just as my first orgasm washed over me Terrill said, "Open your mouth bitch. Stick your tongue out." I was in the middle of an orgasm and almost didn't hear him. When his words finally sank through and registered I struggled to put together enough self control to obey. I opened my eyes and looked up at Terrill and opened my mouth. He watched until I managed to stick out my tongue. He said, "Stay just like that bitch, don't fucking move." I didn't have a clue what was coming next. I never heard of someone doing what he did to me then to another person. I watched in horror as a large glob of spit fell slowly from his mouth and onto my tongue where it rolled into my mouth. But the real horror was that as incredible as it must seem, as soon as his spit fell into my mouth I had another orgasm. It was the nastiest thing they had made me do yet. Well, except for when Nathan pissed on me. It was certainly every bit as shocking. And just like when Nathan had pissed on me the idea of doing anything this nasty sent me right over the edge. I came hard and I couldn't stop myself from wrapping my arms around Terrill's neck and pulling him closer. I was grinding my pussy against him and staring him right in the face as he spit into my mouth again and I came yet again. I wanted to close my eyes so that I couldn't see it happening. I wanted to close my mouth so that I could scream as I came and I came and I came. Terrill finally sped up and began to fuck me violently. His movements were so violent that he couldn't play his game anymore and I closed my mouth and grunted with the pain and the pleasure as he fucked me like the animal that I was becoming. I felt him tense up and fill me with yet another load of hot, slimy cum and I came again just from the idea of it. He collapsed on top of me for a few seconds. He was even heavier than Nathan and he really took my breath away. I didn't struggle or complain though. I waited for him to roll off of me and when he did Nathan nudged me and nodded down at his filthy cock. I struggled to sit up. He had fucked me so hard that my stomach hurt. I rolled over onto my knees and I took his rapidly shrinking, slime covered cock into my mouth and sucked him clean as if it were the most normal thing in the world for a woman to do after sex. When he was satisfied he pushed me away and Nathan watched me as I sat up on my heels. I felt Terrill's sperm begin to run out of me and I knew what Nathan was waiting for. I reached down and scooped it up and swallowed it. When I had finished eating Terrill's cum, Nathan smiled at me and said, "That's a good girl. It's easier every time you do it, isn't it?" I nodded. Then I sat down on the carpet and while they rested I thought about the terrible things I had done, and had done to me so far today. Much of what they had done was just disgusting. Yet with each new torment came a new wave of excitement. I literally ate up everything they could throw at me! They gave me a moment to relax and Nathan asked, "What do you have to eat?" I offered them several choices for lunch. I had cold cuts or I could make soup. I had some left over tuna casserole. I didn't usually shop for the week until Saturday so there really wasn't a lot of food in the house. Chapter Four ------------ Nathan decided that he would rather go out to eat and he suggested that I take Terrill to my room and take a shower with him. While I was doing that he was going to find me something to wear and we would go get a hamburger somewhere. I led Terrill down the hall to my bedroom with Nathan following close behind. I went into the bathroom and turned the water on in the shower. I sat on the toilet and let a large amount of fresh cum drain out of me. Then I peed and wiped myself. By then the water was hot and Terrill and I got into the large glass enclosed walk-in shower. Terrill reached up and aimed the water away from us and pushed me to my knees. I thought he wanted me to suck his cock again and I started to suggest that we either wait until after our shower or turn the water off. I totally misunderstood what he had in mind. I had just begun to speak when a jet of hot piss shot out of his cock and hit me right in the face! I screamed and started to try to stand up and get away from him. He held me down with a handful of my hair and stood in front of me and pissed all over me. I heard Nathan chuckle. He must have come in to see what I was screaming about. I had my eyes closed tightly though and I couldn't see him. Terrill directed the stream of piss down onto my breasts from time to time, but most of it hit me right in my face. When the first spurt had sprayed into my face and surprised me I had been just starting to speak and I had gotten some of it in my mouth. After that, and until he finished I kept my mouth tightly closed. But I had the bitter taste of his piss in my mouth now and I kept shuddering in revulsion. I had been shocked earlier when Nathan had pissed on my pussy. But it had been exciting. It had felt good as that hot liquid sprayed on my clit. This was just degrading. He was only doing it to debase and humiliate me. It definitely had that effect. What was even more embarrassing was that it was starting to turn me on. Not at first. But as I calmed down and resigned myself to my fate as it were, the stream of hot urine, or the idea of what was being done to me, began to turn me on. I didn't let on though. If he had realized it I would have been even more embarrassed. The stream finally began to diminish and then I felt the head of his cock pressing against my lips. I groaned in fear as I relaxed my jaw and he forced his cock into my mouth. As soon as his cock entered my mouth the thing that I feared occurred. The last few small streams of hot piss shot out of his cock and into my mouth. I finally managed to pull my head free and I doubled over and gagged and choked and spit out the vile liquid. I fought to keep from throwing up and finally managed to get my stomach under control. Terrill watched me for a minute as I struggled to control my stomach and then I felt the hot water from the shower wash over me and I turned my face up and let it wash the piss out of my eyes and off of my face. I finally struggled to my feet and I leaned back against the glass and forced myself to stop crying and to relax. Terrill only gave me a minute or two to compose myself before he pulled me close and put his soapy arms around me and began to use my body wash to soap my body up and slide his hands over me. As he washed me he said, "You are going to have to stop being so sensitive teach. Sex is supposed to be dirty. The nastier it is and the more it hurts the better it is. You like it that way too, I can tell. You just have to realize that you aren't really the prim little bitch you always thought you were. Once you realize what a slut you are you'll be a lot happier." I knew he was wrong. I wasn't that way at all. Well, maybe a little, but not the way he meant. Not to the degree he wanted to take me. I didn't bother to try to argue with him though. It isn't like it mattered what I thought about all of this. After he was finished washing me I did the same for him, just like I had done for Nathan earlier. It wasn't the same though. I guess because I had feelings for Nathan. I don't think I liked Terrill very much. After we dried off I brushed my teeth and got the bad taste out of my mouth. Then I went out into the bedroom. Nathan was dressed and Terrill had gone out to the living room to put his clothes on too. Nathan handed me a slip and told me to put it on. It was a short, white, lacy slip that I wore under my clothes when I was wearing a thin blouse or a short dress. It only came down a couple of inches below my crotch and the last couple of inches were a lace pattern that matched the lace that covered my breasts. It was a very pretty, very sexy garment and it was one of my favorites. When I wore it though, I always wore it with a bra under it and a dress or a skirt and blouse over it. When I had it on Nathan smiled and said, "Very hot! I like it." Then he pointed down at the high heels he had selected for me and told me to put them on. I said, "I need to get dressed first Nathan." He smiled and said, "Silly bitch! You are dressed. Put the shoes on and do what you're told." I looked down at my breasts. You didn't have to look all that hard to see my nipples. I glanced down and saw that it didn't take any effort to be able to make out what remained of my bright red patch of pubic hair either. I looked back at Nathan with a look of horror on my face. He expected me to leave the house like this! I shook my head and backed away from him. As I backed away I said, "Oh no Nathan. I can't, I can't go out like this. I just can't!" Nathan didn't move and his expression never changed. He spoke in a calm but firm voice. "You are new at this so I am going to give you a warning. I don't usually do that so you know I have feelings for you bitch. From now on you dress the way I tell you to dress. You do what I tell you to do. You don't have to like it. In fact it amuses me when you are doing things that you don't like to do. But you don't ever refuse to do anything that I tell you to do. There are consequences for refusing, or even just hesitating long enough to piss me off. Now put the damned shoes on bitch. Don't make me tell you again." This entire day, since Nathan had arrived had been one mad roller coaster ride. I had done things, and allowed him to do things that were totally out of character and to be honest I had enjoyed it. Or at least I had enjoyed a lot of it. It had been the most exciting few hours of my life. But it was an aberration. I was starting to come to my senses now and I said, "Nathan, I care for you. That is why I have spent so much time trying to help you. But I never should have done the things we did today. I was weak and I'm sorry if I led you on or gave you the wrong impression. It was a huge mistake and I'm sorry. But it has to end now. You have to leave now. I should never have invited you into my home. It was a mistake. Please, take Terrill and go now. I would appreciate it if neither of you mentioned this again. Please go, now." Nathan merely smiled and took a couple of steps towards me. He put his finger under my chin and lifted my face up until our eyes met. In a quiet voice he said, "For an intelligent woman you can be such a dumb cunt. I just gave you a warning and in the next breath you refuse me. Now I am going to have to punish you." I shook my head and tried to step back away from him again but he grabbed a handful of my hair and held me close and continued speaking. "You are going to have to accept that your life just changed drastically. Take a minute to think about that movie out there in the camera. The one we watched this morning that shows you seducing a minor and spending a couple of hours having sex with a sixteen year old in your living room while your husband is out of town. Think about it bitch. What happens when someone shows that to the principal and the members of the school board?" I was crying softly now but I continued to stare into Nathan's eyes and let him paint a horrible picture of my future if I didn't obey him. Nathan continued, "First you get arrested. Next you get fired. Your husband will kick you out of the house so fast you will be lucky if he gives you time to pack your clothes. So now you are homeless and unemployed and unemployable." "But it doesn't end there, does it bitch? What happens when daddy runs for re-election? That movie starts going around again and questions about your old man's sex offender daughter come out. You know what a lot of people are going to wonder? They are going to wonder if daddy was a child molester. How else would his daughter become one?" "I'd say that your daddy's career was pretty much over. I suppose you will have to go and live with your parents and try to find a job somewhere. But you know what your mother is going to be wondering? The same thing everyone else is. Did daddy fuck his little girl?" "I imagine your father-in-law will be able to avoid most of the bad publicity. After all, by the time he runs for Governor his son will have divorced your ass and he will try to ignore any references to his daughter-in-law the child molester. It probably wouldn't have much impact on his chances. At least, it won't unless it's a close race." "But that isn't the end of it bitch. Those pictures will be floating around on the internet for the rest of your life. Pictures of you making love to a teenage black boy, pictures of you sucking my cock and fucking me, they will haunt you for the rest of your life. A lot of people get off on that kind of thing you know. Those pictures will be famous. Everyone that knows you will download them out of curiosity. Before long, everyone that sees you will have seen you naked. Not just naked either, naked and sucking my big black cock." I collapsed to the floor and covered my face and cried hysterically. The enormity of my lack of judgment wasn't just washing over me. It was being used to club me into submission. I don't know how long I lay there on the floor crying. I am not normally a person that does a lot of crying. I had probably cried more today than I had all the rest of my life. I guess I wasn't down there for all that long because Nathan would have gotten tired of it before long. He never said a word though. He sat down on the foot of my bed and waited for me to stop crying and calm down. When I finally wiped my eyes and sat up he tossed me a couple of tissues and asked, "Have you got that out of your system now? I'm only going to put up with just so much of that shit bitch." The word bitch was really starting to grate on me. The first time he had called me a bitch it had been kind of exciting in a kinky sort of way. Now it was just a slap in the face each time he used it. After I dried my eyes and blew my nose he reached down and pulled me to my feet. He looked at me and said, "Go fix your face. You look like shit. When you are done, come back out here and put your shoes on. Don't take a lot of time, I'm getting hungry." I went back into my bathroom and washed my face in cold water. Except for a little lipstick I don't wear makeup. I just brushed my hair and once my color started to return to normal I looked alright. I went back out and slipped my shoes on. I looked at myself in the mirror on my closet door and I could not believe that I was actually going to leave the house like this. I looked like a prostitute! Come to think of it, I felt like a prostitute. When I was ready Nathan stood up and I followed him out to the living room. Terrill was out there watching the recording he had made of me and Nathan and when he saw us coming out he said to Nathan, "I thought I might be able to film some close-ups and splice them in but I think it would be easier to just re-shoot the whole thing. It would be best to use two close-up cameras though. We could get Doc to operate one of them. What do you think?" Nathan didn't seem to care one way or the other. He just nodded his head and said, "Yeah, whatever. I want to keep this one though. Don't erase it. Her reactions were perfect. Make me and her both a DVD of it." I was guided out to the driveway. Nathan handed me my purse on the way out and I guess they had already taken my house key out. I heard Terrill locking my door behind us. I glanced around and saw that several of my neighbors were working in their yards. I saw them look up and see me coming out of my house with two young black men and it was obviously that I was not dressed to go out. My husband and I were both very conservative people. They had to know that I would never leave the house like this. No one said a word though. I noticed that the people that might normally wave to me looked away. It was as if they knew that they had caught me doing something bad. I went around and got in the driver's seat. I unlocked the passenger doors and Nathan got in front. Terrill got in the back. I started the car and waited for Nathan to tell me where we were going. Nathan said, "Come on bitch, let's go." I backed out of the driveway and as I pulled away from my house he said, "Drive down Central to Willow and turn left." I never went into that part of town. Not many white people did if they could avoid it. It was what was considered the poor side of town. Most of the businesses in that area had closed. They got tired of getting broken into or robbed. I didn't know of any restaurants in that area. I don't know where Nathan was planning to eat. After I turned onto Willow we drove past the low income housing and the vacant shops and he told me to slow down. As we came up on a small alley he ordered me to turn in and I drove halfway down the alley and parked in front of a rundown old house in desperate need of a paint job. I looked at the house. I knew that this wasn't where either of these boys lived. I spotted a hand lettered sign on a piece of cardboard in the front window. It said, "Cobb's Café," and underneath that it said, "Open." We got out and I locked the doors and followed Nathan down a dirt path beside the house and into the back yard. There were a dozen tables out in the yard. Most of them had a few old men sitting down and drinking beer and playing dominos or checkers. I only saw one other female. She was sitting with three boys. I didn't know them but I remembered seeing them around the school. Everyone looked up when we stepped into the yard and the loud chatter we had heard as we approached came to a complete and sudden stop. It was as if someone had flipped a switch and everyone stopped talking all at once. Nathan and Terrill spoke to some of the people as we made our way to a table. They got a response from the people that they spoke to, but everyone was gawking at me. It wasn't just that I was probably the only white person in this part of town. I think the fact that I was nearly naked had a lot to do with the looks that I was getting. We sat down and I tried to adjust my slip so that I was as covered as possible but Nathan said, "Leave it." I tried to pull my seat under the table but he shook his head. More than anything I didn't want to look. I didn't want to know how exposed I was. I couldn't help myself. Not knowing was even worse. I looked down and saw that my slip had risen up enough when I sat down that some of my pubic hair was exposed. There were only two tables that were positioned so that the customers could see me. At one of them sat three old men playing dominos. The other would just have to be the table with the four students from the high school. I knew I wouldn't go unrecognized. Not with my bright red hair. I heard a murmur as people started talking quietly but then one of the boys said, "Son of a bitch! That's Mrs. Hall, the counselor at school!" Busted! Nathan was staring at me and grinning. He said, "I guess that sexy slip wasn't much of a disguise, was it?" I just glowered at him. There was no way that word of this wasn't going to get all over school on Monday. I started to say something to Nathan but one look at his smiling face told me that there was nothing that I could say to get me out of here. There was certainly no way to take back being seen in this cafe with these two boys while wearing my lacy slip. And there was no way that anyone was going to look at me and not know that this was not a dress, it was obviously underwear. Of course, the fact that my vagina was exposed would probably cause a stir too. I watched the buzz of conversation move around from table to table. All I could think was, "My life is over." One of the boys and the girl from the nearby table got up and came over. The two kids stood in front of me and stared at me for a second before the girl said, "God! What a fucking cunt! Jesus Nathan, how did you know she was such a slut? I thought she was a fucking prude." Nathan said, "She was a fucking prude. I decided to bring a little love into her life. I thought she looked pretty hot and any bitch that hot really oughta be a slut. So I went over to her house today and started giving her lessons. Can you believe the bitch never sucked a cock until this morning?!" The girl laughed derisively and said, "No shit?! How'd she do when you gave her the chance?" Nathan said, "Her first blowjob was pretty piss poor. But Terrill got her broken in pretty good. He had to get a little rough, but once he got that big cock of his down her throat she did okay." The girl asked, "Did you pick out her outfit for her Nathan? She's going to be pretty popular around here with her pussy showing like that." Nathan replied, "Yeah. I looked through her clothes to find something sexy and shit, she dresses like my grandmother! I don't know what I'm going to do about her clothes. She needs a whole closet full of new shit." One of the other boys had come up behind the first two and he was looking down at my pussy as Nathan and the girl talked. He said, "I know where you might be able to find some clothes you like for her." Nathan looked up at him and he went on to say, "Remember Kysha? She's Jamie's older sister. She just got sentenced for the third time for dealing. By the time she gets out you know none of that stuff is gonna fit her. If you want any of it I bet Jamie would sell you some of her shit cheap. Her little sister can't wear it." I shuddered at the thought of wearing the used clothes left behind by some drug dealing slut. I could just imagine what kind of slutty clothes she might have worn. Nathan looked at me and said, "I don't know man. The bitch's tits and ass are pretty small. I don't know if Kysha's shit will fit her. I guess we could take her over there later and see. Do you have Jamie's number?" The kid nodded and said, "Yeah, I'll see if I can set it up." The three students went back to their table and an old man came out and delivered a couple of plates of food to a nearby table. As soon as he put their food down he came over and said, "Hey boys, what can I..." He must have been pretty surprised to see a white woman sitting at one of his tables. But when he came over to our table and he saw that my vagina was exposed it apparently took his breath away. He stopped speaking and stared for a long time before he looked up with an evil grin and said, "What can I get for you folks?" Nathan said, "Three hamburgers, three fries and three beers Cobb. Put it on one tab. The bitch will pay." Cobb stared a moment longer and then, with a huge grin on his face he turned and went back inside. As soon as he walked away I tried to remember if I had any money. I don't carry much cash on me. I leaned over and said to Nathan, "I'm not sure how much cash I have on me Nathan." I knew that Cobb didn't take debit cards in his backyard café. He didn't have any qualms about exposed sex organs or serving drinks to minors, so I was pretty sure that I wasn't going to find this place listed with the Better Business Bureau and I was pretty sure he didn't take plastic. Or at least if he did, he didn't give it back. Nathan said, "Don't worry, if you don't have enough I'm pretty sure we can work something out." I sighed and looked away. Even as naïve as I was I was pretty sure that I knew what that meant. I looked back at Nathan and his cold, smiling face and wondered how I could have misjudged him so badly all of this time. He must have been putting on an act from the very beginning. How could anyone be that devious?! Cobb came back out with the beers and gave us each one. I don't drink and I was torn between telling Nathan that and the desire to deaden my fear and humiliation with the effects of the alcohol. Nathan took away my decisions though. "Drink up bitch. You need to lighten up a little. You're starting to bring me down with that sad face." I picked up the beer and took a sip. I almost spit it out. It was horrible! How could people drink this? I heard Nathan, Terrill and several of the people around us chuckle at my obvious reaction to the taste of the beer. I steeled myself and took another sip and then another and pretty soon it was tolerable. It still tasted like shit, but I was getting used to it. I'm pretty sure that I remained the major topic of interest for the rest of the afternoon, but eventually conversations got started up again and people returned to their games. Every once in a while someone would leave and someone would come in but the number of customers stayed pretty constant. From time to time someone would stop by the table and check out my exposed pussy and when they got close enough they would be able to see that my breasts were all but exposed through the lacy cups that covered them. I was well into my second beer when Cobb finally brought our burgers out. I never drank alcohol before and I hadn't eaten anything today so I was starting to feel the effects by the time the food came. I wasn't reeling drunk or anything. I did feel a little more relaxed though. The food was actually pretty good. They were big, thick burgers on sesame seed buns and they weren't cooked into an unrecognizable piece of inedible cardboard the way you might get in a fast food restaurant. By the time I finished my food and it had an opportunity to get to my stomach and soak up some of the alcohol I started feeling a little more normal, which is to say I was very uncomfortable about being the only white woman in a large group of black men and about being nearly naked. We ate our food and finished our beers and Cobb came over to see if we wanted anything else. Nathan shook his head and Cobb looked at me and said, "Burgers are five bucks each, beers are two-fifty. That comes to thirty dollars." I picked my purse up and opened it. I was almost certain that I didn't have that much and I was pretty nervous. I dug my wallet out and opened it and when I saw that I only had seven dollars I felt a wave of fear wash over me. I pulled the bills out and held them up and in a small voice I said, "That's all I have. I'm sorry. I didn't know we were coming here." Nathan's expression never changed. He still wore that smile that was more of a mask than an indication of how he felt. He said, "I'm not worried Amanda. I'm pretty sure you can earn what you need to pay the tab." I knew I wasn't going to like this. Chapter Five ------------ Nathan stood up and moved behind me and said, "Do you remember when I said that you would have to be punished for saying no to me?" I nodded. The fear was like a large burning hot coal in the pit of my stomach. I knew that something terrible was about to happen. Nathan ordered me to raise my arms. When I had complied he grasped the shoulder straps of my slip and pulled it up and off of me in one quick motion. Now I was totally naked but for my high heels. He had the attention of every man in the place now and he said, "Gentlemen, my bitch doesn't have enough money to pay for lunch. I'm pretty embarrassed but I'm afraid that I am going to have to ask for your help. I'm going to send her around to your tables and she is going to offer her services to anyone that is interested. A blowjob is five dollars or you can fuck her for ten." I was so scared I was hyperventilating. I suspected all along that he was setting up something horrible for me when he brought me here. But I had expected that I was going to be forced to do something with that old man who owned the place. Not the entire crowd!! Nathan bent down and spoke into my ear. "I want you to get up and go around to each table and ask each man here if they would like to help you pay for lunch. Now go on, and I know most of these men. They are friends of mine. So you had best not embarrass me bitch." I had tears running down my cheeks again as I took a couple of shaky steps to the nearest table and asked the closest man if he would help me pay for my lunch. He reached out and slid his hand between my legs and after rubbing my slit for a moment he shoved a finger inside. He smiled up at me and said, "Damn! That's a nice tight pussy! Yeah, I'll have some of that." He stood up and dug a ten dollar bill out of his wallet and handed it to me. Then he pushed me down over the edge of his table and I heard him taking his pants down behind me. He kicked my legs a little farther apart and I felt his cock enter me in one violent stroke. I realized that my pussy was soaking wet and I may have appreciated the lubrication but I hated my pussy for betraying me this way. I tried to put my head down and ignore the degrading comments from the men seated at the table around me but the man fucking me grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head up and ordered me to keep my eyes open. I guess it didn't really matter. I was crying so hard that I couldn't see anyone anyway. My most recent rapist was fucking me hard and fast and I didn't think he would last long. I heard someone in the crowd say, "Lift her up a little man, we want to watch her little titties bounce when you fuck her." In response I felt a hard tug on my hair and I came up off of the table enough so that my breasts hung down unsupported. They immediately began to sway in time to the violent fucking I was receiving and it was very uncomfortable. I managed to bring my arms up and rest them on the table to support my weight and take the pressure off of my hair. Once the pain of having my hair pulled began to fade I was left with only the pain of the brutal fucking I was receiving. I found that I was grateful that it was so unpleasant. I didn't want to enjoy being raped like this in front of dozens of strange men. I had been right about one thing, he didn't last long. He came inside of me and when he pulled out Cobb was standing nearby and tossed him a towel to wipe his cock clean with. After he had wiped his cock clean he started to hand me the towel but Nathan said, "That's okay Mr. Green. She is a self cleaning slut." Everyone watched then as I reached down and scooped up the fresh cum that was oozing out of me and licked it off of my fingers. Their reactions seemed to range from excitement to disgust. Most of them just seemed to think it was funny. I turned to the other two men who were sitting at the table and one of them smiled and handed me a five dollar bill before I could even offer him my services. While I was getting to my knees he was opening his pants and pulling his cock out. His cock was pretty messy. He had been one of the men who had a good view of my pussy since we arrived. And he had been sitting only inches from me while his friend fucked me violently. I guess he must have had a hard on for quite a while now. The lubrication covered his cock. I bent down to take his cock into my mouth and I was grateful for two things. His cock was messy, but he was clean, and his cock was only a little larger than my husband's. I was relieved that not everyone here had a cock like Nathan's. I took his cock all the way into my mouth and only the head and a little bit more of it entered my throat. The man grabbed my head and groaned in pleasure as I began to move my mouth up and down on his cock. The man started swearing and thrusting his hips and suddenly he held my head tight to his stomach and came right down my throat. I doubt if he lasted much longer than five minutes. I waited for him to release me and then I sat back on my heels for a moment and caught my breath before getting to my feet. I was learning just how much work sex could be. When I was standing I turned to the third man at the table and he stood up and handed me another ten dollar bill. I went around and stood beside him and he asked his friends to hold on to their drinks. Once they had picked up their beer bottles he put his own on the ground. He picked me up easily and laid me down on my back on the table. Those cold pools of water from the beer bottles were very uncomfortable for a moment or two. He arranged me with my ass right at the edge of the table and then he opened his pants and pulled out another normal sized cock and began to slide the head of it over my slit. He stood there staring down at me and he said, "You sure are a pretty little thing. How old are you bitch?" I whispered, "Twenty-five." He said, "Twenty-five. My youngest daughter is twenty- seven. I wouldn't fuck her, even if she wasn't so damned ugly. I'm going to enjoy fucking you though." He wedged the head of his cock in my slit and then began to slowly push it in. At first he stared at my face as his cock entered me. When it was half way in though, he closed his eyes and continued to enter me in slow motion. His cock appeared to be about six inches long and not particularly thick. I really enjoyed the way that he was doing what he was doing. It felt really good the way his cock was entering me just a fraction of an inch at a time. When he finally had it all of the way in me he ground his pubic bone against my pussy and I could feel his large testicles between my thighs, slapping against that sensitive area between my pussy and my ass, tickling me with his short curly pubic hair. He held his cock inside of me for a long moment and then he began to fuck me in slow motion. He didn't pick up the speed of his strokes until the very end and I was glad when he finally came in me because something about the way that he ground his pubic bone against me at the bottom of every stroke was really starting to get to me. I didn't want to enjoy being raped and I didn't want these men to see me get off with one of their friends raping me. So it was quite a relief when he finally came and then pulled out. I had now earned twenty-five dollars which, with my original seven dollars was enough to pay for our lunch. I looked over at Nathan and said, "Can I stop now? I have enough money now. Please Nathan?" Nathan smiled and said, "No Amanda. You're being punished, remember. Besides, we need a little more money to buy you some new clothes. Get up. You have ten more tables to visit before we can leave." I glanced around the backyard café and saw the lustful looks on the faces of between twenty and thirty more men! I got to my feet and then I sank to my knees and covered my face and cried hysterically. Nathan left me alone for a moment and then I felt a hand in my hair and a burning pain on the cheeks of my ass accompanied by a loud snap. I reached my hands back and grabbed my ass and spun around to see Nathan holding his belt raised for a second blow. Before I could react the belt came down and hit me right across both of my breasts. I howled in pain and my hands came around to cover my bruised breasts. I had never felt such excruciating pain in my life. I was shocked that anyone would hit me to start with, but across my tender breasts with a thick leather belt! It was just unimaginable! He drew his arm back again and I held my arms out, begging him not to hit me again. He paused and then he asked, "Are you finished disobeying me slut?" I gasped in terror and pain and not so much said as panted, "Yes Nathan! Please don't hit me again. I'm sorry. Please, oh Jesus that hurts!" He took his hand from my hair and I scrambled to my feet. He handed me a napkin and I wiped my eyes and blew my nose. When I was a little more under control he held his hand up to my lips. I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do. I held his hand in both of mine and kissed it and then he said, "I think you should thank me for making you a better woman Amanda." I said, "Yes, I'm sorry Nathan. Thank you for making me a better woman." He pulled his hand away and sat back down at our table. He said, "Clean your cunt and get back to work." I looked down to see a trail of cum down one thigh. It had turned clear and cooled but I didn't hesitate. I scraped it up with my finger and licked my finger clean. When I was clean I headed for the next table. As I fucked and sucked my way around the backyard tables I was able to count the men that I was being forced to satisfy. There were twenty-six men spread around the ten remaining tables and while I was servicing them another five men came back and joined the fun. Most of them just wanted a good blowjob, but I ended up fucking a dozen of them. It took me over three hours to satisfy all thirty-four men. Oh my god! I had just had sex with thirty-four men! And I did it for money! It would have taken me a lot longer to satisfy them all but some of them came very quickly and when they could they started doubling up on me so that I was often being manhandled by two men at a time. When it was finally over I was a mess. Not from the cum. I had swallowed pretty much all of that. I was covered in sweat and I stank of cum though. My pussy and my tits were red and swollen and bruised. My jaw was so tired and so sore that I wasn't sure if I could speak. I had two hundred and thirty dollars clutched in my hand when I finally returned to Nathan's table. I handed him the money and he smiled and asked, "Did you learn anything Amanda?" I nodded vigorously. I said, "Yes Nathan. I promise. I'll be good. Please Nathan. I hurt so bad." I was desperately fighting to hold back the tears. I really needed to cry but I was so afraid of pissing Nathan off again. While I was standing there Cobb came back out. Nathan paid him for the lunch. Nathan and Terrill had both had two more beers while they watched me servicing the customers. The total tab was now forty dollars and Nathan told me to give him a ten dollar tip. I paid Cobb from my meager earnings and he smiled and reached out and pulled on one of my tender nipples and said, "Come back anytime Nathan, and be sure to bring your bitch." Nathan and Terrill stood up and Nathan said, "Yeah, we oughta come back some evening and we can have her put a show on. We could really liven this place up." I glanced at Cobb and I could see the dollar signs dancing in his head as he imagined all the food and drinks he could sell if he had a real live sex show going on back here. I shuddered, but I didn't dare say anything. Chapter Six ----------- We finally left and as I followed Nathan back to my car I thought about all the men that had had sex with me today, and all of the cum in my stomach. I was so distracted that I didn't even realize that I was still naked until Nathan stopped and turned around and handed me my tiny slip. I hurriedly put it on and after being naked for the last three hours or so it almost felt like I had clothes on! I got into the car carefully. My entire body was sore. I knew that Nathan had something else in mind. I had heard him make plans to check out that drug dealer's wardrobe to see if he could find me some clothes to wear. I couldn't help it, I didn't want to make him mad but I had to ask. "Please Nathan. I hurt so badly. My whole body hurts. Can't I just go home now?" I pleaded. Nathan ignored me and told me to go back out to Willow and turn right. I started the car and followed his directions and it was only a few blocks to another run down home on another run down street of poor homes. I parked in front of the house and we went to the door. The boy that came to the door was Jamie, the brother of the drug dealer. I recognized him when I saw his face. He recognized me too and I didn't like the look on his face when he saw me standing at his door in a slip. He moved back and we stepped into a small living room. It was furnished sparingly with worn out furniture but it seemed to be clean. I almost started crying again when I got inside. In addition to Jamie and the three boys and the girl from the café there were six other kids in the room. There were four additional boys and two more girls. One of the boys and one of the girls were middle school age, but I recognized almost everyone else from having seen them around the high school. Several of them were kids that I was counseling regularly! I spun around and looked pleadingly at Nathan. He just ignored me. He was talking to Jamie as they stood staring down at a small pile of clothes on a card table by the front window. Jamie showed some of the items to Nathan and they started setting some of it aside. I just stood in the middle of the room and stared at the floor. Everyone was quiet at first but then AJ got up and walked over to where I was standing. He looked at me and then he walked around me. When he was back in front of me he said, "I hear you are Nathan's slut now. I have to tell you Mrs. Hall, that comes as a big surprise to me. In all of our counseling sessions you have always given me the impression that you were a fucking ice berg. I would have bet that you were going to be the next virgin mother." His hand came up and cradled one of my sore breasts through the lace that covered it and I gasped in pain. He said, "What's the matter Mrs. Hall? You don't like it when I grab your tit? Sluts are supposed to dig that shit." Nathan was ignoring us but Terrill said, "She's just a little sore AJ. We was over to Cobb's and the bitch didn't have enough cash to pay for lunch. Nathan made her sell her fucking ass to everyone back there to earn some money for lunch and to pay for some clothes. She isn't used to that rough stuff. I imagine she is sore all over." AJ laughed and responded, "Shit, I wish I could have seen that! How many did she do?" Terrill said, "Damn, I don't know. I didn't count. The place was pretty full though." Then turned to me and asked, "How about it cunt, did you count how many men emptied their dicks in you?" I nodded and then I said, "There were thirty-four of them. Twelve of them fucked me and I sucked off the other twenty-two." AJ laughed and said, "Well, I've seen a bitch take more, but not one that wasn't used to it. No wonder the bitch is sore." He didn't care though. He continued to fondle my breast roughly and then he asked Nathan, "Hey man, you keeping her covered up for a reason?" Nathan didn't even turn around to look at us. He just said, "Take the slip off bitch. You don't need it in here." I glanced around at the other kids in the room. Even the girls seemed amused by my suffering. I groaned in pain as I gathered the slip at my waist and then pulled it up over my head. I stood naked then, holding it in my hand as the kids came over and got a better look at my body. AJ said, "Fuck dude! What did you do to her fucking tits?!" I glanced down at the bright red stripe he had made with his belt. I heard Nathan chuckle and then he said, "I had to get her attention." Several of the kids chuckled and one of the girls reached out and ran her fingers lightly over the red mark. I flinched in pain but I didn't move or protest as her fingers traced the welt he had left on my chest with his belt. She said to the assembled crowd of kids, "Damn! He got her good. I can feel the heat from it. That had to really hurt." She took her hand away and then she saw how red and inflamed my pussy was. She just chuckled and said, "Bet you carry some cash with you next time bitch!" Just then Nathan called me over and handed me a skirt and ordered me to put it on. It was hideous! It was a micro miniskirt, bright red, with cutouts up both sides. I stepped into it and slid it up my legs and buttoned it. I was dismayed that it fit. It was very tight, but I suppose that was the idea. I looked down and saw that as the skirt stretched over my hips the cutouts expanded and there was a lot of flesh visible. It was obvious that I was not wearing underwear. Nathan made me turn around and the kid that had suggested we come over here said, "Shit! That looks hotter on her than it did on your sister Jamie!" Jamie laughed and said, "Yeah, the bitch could use a little more ass on her, but she does look hot." I guess Kysha had liked it too. She had bought several of them and Nathan put them all aside. I took the skirt off and he handed me a couple of slutty tank tops and halter tops and tube tops. The tube tops were too loose on me but the tank tops and the halter tops got added to the pile of clothes that Nathan wanted to keep. There were several dresses next. They were just as horrible as everything else. They had deep, deep cleavage and because my breasts were obviously smaller than the previous owner they fit very loose on my chest. Every move I made seemed to expose one or the other of my breasts completely. Nathan loved it. He handed me another dress that was very tight and very short but very loose on top. It had cleavage almost all the way down to my waist in the front and in the back it was even lower. After I had it on I reached back and felt with my hand and the top inch or so of the crack of my ass was actually on display! Nathan loved that horrible thing too. Big surprise there. I ended up trying on several dozen items of Kysha's clothing. Nathan selected a little more than half of it. I had no idea where he thought I was going to wear this awful stuff. When the fashion show was over he ended up giving Jamie fifty dollars for the items he wanted and letting him fuck me. He laid me down in the middle of the room in front of all those kids and fucked me. He came so quickly that I guess Nathan felt sorry for him. He said, "Damn dude, you must have been pretty horny. If you can get it up again then go for it." I guess it wouldn't have been so bad if I wasn't already so damned sore I could hardly walk. His cock wasn't that big and he didn't last long. I noticed that he never even got soft after he came the first time and when Nathan said it was okay he started right back to fucking me. I groaned in pain when he started again. I knew that Nathan didn't like me crying all the time but Jesus it hurt! I waited patiently for it to be over. I was thinking about all the other kids in the room watching. I was terrified that he would let them have me too. I knew it would kill me if he did. I guess he knew that I had reached the breaking point though. After Jamie was finished and got off of me I sat up and ate the cum draining out of me without even being told. Then I looked up at Nathan. He looked bored. He said, "Don't just sit their bitch. Get off your lazy ass. It's time to go." There were a few muted pleas for relief from the other boys but Nathan said, "Sorry guys. It's getting late and this is getting old. The bitch is really hurting too. Maybe next time though. And I bet she would like to have her first experience eating pussy too. How about it Tanya, how would you like to have your high school counselor eat your pussy for you?" I looked around to see who he was talking to. It was the girl from the café earlier this afternoon. She smiled and said, "I think that might be interesting. But not in front of all you guys." I hoped she never changed her mind. I struggled to my feet and looked around for my slip. I found it and put it on and Nathan pointed out the clothes that he wanted me to carry out to the car. I grabbed the large pile of clothing he had selected and struggled out to the car with Nathan and Terrill following close behind. I had to set the clothes on the trunk to open the car doors and then I put everything in the back seat. The three of us got in the car then and Nathan said, "You won't be able to wear much of that to school Amanda. But don't worry. We still have almost one hundred and fifty dollars left. We'll go to Goodwill tomorrow and see if we can find you some nice clothes to wear to work. You better hope we do bitch. If we have to go to a store to get them you are going to have to earn more money." I just sat there behind the wheel thinking, "My whole life is ruined," over and over. It was my new mantra. Over and over, "My whole life is ruined." It's a shame too. I seemed to have such a promising life ahead of me. I finally started the car and looked over at Nathan. He just said, "Home bitch." Chapter Seven ------------- I sat there and drove home, fighting the desperate need to cry all the way home. When I pulled into the driveway and both boys got out and went inside leaving me to struggle in with the load of slut clothes. I managed to get my arms around them and struggled towards the front door and inside. I carried them down the hall towards the laundry room and when I came back out David was standing in the front door talking to Nathan. I saw Nathan invite him in and I got a real bad feeling about this. David is the fourteen year old boy that lives next door. He is a nice kid. He's kind of quiet and shy. When my husband is out of town and I need someone to mow the grass I always pay David. He's just a nice, sweet kid. When I stepped out into the living room Nathan said, "You dropped a couple of things on the way in Amanda. David saw you drop them on the driveway and brought them in" I saw the two slutty tank tops in his hand and I went over to take them, forgetting for a minute that I was still wearing nothing but my lacy slip. As I got close to David and he realized how much of me was exposed his eyes got wide as silver dollars. The old ones, not the new ones. Nathan saw his face and I guess he thought it was pretty amusing. Nathan reached down and took the tops that David had retrieved out of my hand and he turned back to David and said, "She looks pretty hot, doesn't she?" David realized that he was staring and blushed and turned back towards Nathan. Nathan chuckled and said, "It's okay, you can look at her man. A woman dresses like that she wants to be looked at. Isn't that right Amanda?" I took a deep breath and said, "Yes Nathan." Nathan smiled and said, "Go ahead man, check her out. She really looks hot in that thing doesn't she?" David turned back and looked at me. He was blushing bright red. He was probably more embarrassed than I was, and I was pretty embarrassed. He stared at my breasts and I knew that he could make out my nipples beneath the lace. As he was staring he asked, "Really Mrs. Hall? You don't mind?" Nathan gave me a warning look, not that it was necessary. I said, "It's okay David. Nathan was right. When a woman dresses up like this she wants guys to look at her." David stared at my breasts for a long moment and then Nathan said, "Hey, David. Can you keep a secret?" I thought, "Oh god no, it's starting again!" David didn't take his eyes from my chest as he almost whispered, "Yeah, I guess." Nathan said, "Amanda really gets off on guys looking at her. Would you like to see more? She would love to show you what she's got." David looked up at my face, finally, and he was thoughtful for a minute and then he said, "I think I better get home." Nathan said, "What's the matter David, don't you want to see more of Amanda?" He looked at my face again and then he said, "She doesn't look to me like she likes this. She looks embarrassed and scared to me." I thought to myself, "Very observant David!" Nathan was undeterred. He smiled and said, "That's part of the excitement for her. It turns her on and makes her blush when she shows off for guys. We just got home and she's been wearing that lacy slip all morning and afternoon and showing off like crazy. She really gets off on it. But it's a secret. Even her husband doesn't know. That's why you have to keep it a secret." Then he turned to me and said, "Isn't that right Amanda? Explain it to him." I sighed loudly and then I said, "That's right David. It turns me on to show off my body to boys. Not even Mr. Hall knows it so you have to keep it a secret though." David didn't look convinced but Nathan was getting impatient to humiliate me some more. He said, "Go ahead Amanda, take that slip off and show David what nice tits you have." I fought back the tears as I gathered the slip around my waist and pulled it up over my head. I had my eyes closed but I started to lose my balance and I was forced to open them and see the look of wonder on David's face. He was staring at my breasts and my neatly trimmed pussy and I suddenly remembered that welt on my breasts. It was still noticeable but it had faded away to a point that it was just barely noticeable now. I had no doubt that David had never seen a naked woman before. Even if I didn't know him it would have been obvious from the look on his face. Nathan nudged him and said, "Go on man, check her out. You can touch her if you want. She really likes to be touched. Hell, if you do it right she'll have an orgasm right there in front of you." Nathan nudged David again, a little harder this time and now he was standing right in front of me. He lifted his hand toward my breast and then he stopped and looked at my face. I tried to smile and I took his hand in mine and guided it to my breast. When his warm, sweaty palm at last touched my flesh, he looked like his knees were about to give way. He sighed loudly and cupped my breast gently and then just stood there staring and holding my breast in his hand. I put my hand back on his and guided him, showing him how to caress a woman's breast. Once I had him started I dropped my hand again and he continued on his own. He had nice, soft hands and he was very gentle. Under different circumstances it probably would have felt pretty nice. He caressed first one breast and then the other. Nathan watched quietly for a couple of minutes and then he said, "Hey man, check out her pussy too. She has one of the nicest pussies I've ever fucked." David's eyes got even wider and he whispered, "You fucked her?!" Nathan replied, "Hell yeah! Me and Terrill both fucked her today. I can't even remember how many times we fucked her. She sucked us both off too. She really loves cock. Don't you Amanda?" I nodded my head slightly and when I saw the look on Nathan's face I said, "Yes Nathan, I really love cock." Nathan tilted his head and gave me a meaningful look and I knew he wanted me to say more. I said, "I love sucking cocks and getting fucked. I love being looked at and touched. I love it all David." Nathan said, "Maybe David would like a reward for bringing in the clothes you dropped Amanda. Why don't you see if there is something you can do to reward him?" "FUCK!" I thought. I mean, I knew that was where Nathan was going with this but...well, just FUCK! I lifted David's chin and leaned down and kissed him lightly. Then I asked, "Would you like that David? Would you like a reward?" He whispered, "Gee Mrs. Hall. You don't have to do that." I couldn't help smiling at him. Even as horrifying as this situation was. He is such a sweet kid. I said, "It's okay David. I want to. Let me suck your cock for a few minutes and then you can fuck me, okay?" He just groaned and said, "Oh my god!" under his breath. I dropped to my knees in front of him and pulled his shorts and his underwear down and he stepped out of them. I tossed them on the nearby chair and pulled David down on the rug. I positioned him on his back and leaned down and kissed his hard cock. It was sopping wet with the lubricant that was running out the end of his dick like a running faucet. He had a nice cock. It wasn't very large but he was only fourteen. I took it in my mouth and as I did I noticed Terrill with that damned video camera filming us. I ignored him. I realized that at this point nothing he caught on film would matter any more than the footage he already had. I had only moved my lips down to the base of his cock three times before he stiffened up and cried out and filled my mouth with cum. It was so soon I wasn't ready and I choked a little on the large mouthful of cum. I took my mouth away and swallowed and then I took him back into my mouth and after his breathing returned to more or less normal I stopped just holding him in my mouth and started sucking again. As soon as he was hard I sat up and took him by the hand. I helped him to sit up and I said, "Okay David, come on honey. I want you to fuck me now." I stretched out on my back and spread my legs and held my arms out to welcome him. He stared at me for a couple of seconds and then he scrambled up over me. I reached between us and guided him to my still very sore pussy. I was very glad now that his cock was still immature. It hurt like hell when he entered me. I grimaced but I was careful not to let him know. I held him close and he began pumping me furiously. He didn't last much longer this time. Soon he tensed up and I held him close while he came in my sore pussy. He collapsed on top of me and I held him tight and let him recover for a minute or two. He finally struggled to get back up on his knees and then he stared down at me with a look of awe on his face. I smiled at him and thanked him quietly. I told him he did great. He looked embarrassed all over again but he said, "Oh man! Mrs. Hall, thank you so much! That was so great! I don't know what to say!" Nathan came over and stood over me and said, "You really liked that David?" David didn't look up. He continued to stare at my body but he said, "Oh man! That was the best thing that ever happened to me!" Nathan said, "Would you like to do it again?" He finally looked up at Nathan and he asked, "Are you serious?! Jesus! I never want to stop!" Nathan smiled and said, "You can come over here anytime you want from now on and you can fuck her or get her to suck you off, or you can do both as long as you can get it up. Pretty soon you can do it even when her husband is home, but for now you will have to be a little cool about it. Just do it when she is home alone. Okay?" David looked at me incredulously. He asked, "Really Mr. Hall? Is that all right with you?" I had to get out of this room soon. I was about to start crying again and I couldn't control it much longer. I nodded to David and I got to my feet and said, "I have to go to the bathroom." As I hurried from the room I heard Nathan telling David that I liked it better when guys told me what to do. It was better for me, I got more excited when guys told me to do things like strip and suck their cocks and lay down so they can fuck me, all that kind of stuff. That was my fantasy, being told what to do. I didn't hear any more of their conversation. I shut the bathroom door and sat on the toilet and as David's cum and any cum that remained inside of me from all the other men that had used me today drained slowly into the toilet I held my face in my hands and cried my heart out. Chapter Eight ------------- What a fool I had been. It was so sad too, because I really only wanted to help him. I had no way of knowing that it was a setup right from the start. How was I to know that he was such a devious and cold blooded little bastard! I don't know how long I sat there like that. I know that it was a long time. I was surprised that Nathan didn't come and get me. When the tears finally ended I got up and brushed my teeth and got the taste of cum out of my mouth for the first time since that first blowjob I had been forced to give at Cobb's place this morning. I took a long hot shower and then I dried off and stood staring at myself in the mirror. I wasn't thinking so much about what had happened to me today, though the events of the day hung over me like a dark, wet blanket shutting out all the light and air in my life now. Instead I stood there staring at myself in the mirror and wondered if I could actually tell my husband what had happened to me and that I now belonged to Nathan. That was the worst of it I think, having my husband find out. But what was going to happen on Monday? Nathan was going to dress me up like a slut and I know that won't be the end of it. He will find other ways to torment me. And Christ, there are already more than a dozen kids that know about me and Nathan. How long before the entire school knows? No, I can't see my job lasting much longer than my marriage. It will be a race to the finish, but they are both finished. That won't be the end of it either. My father is not one to forgive indiscretions, especially when they are likely to embarrass him and the family name and have an impact on his political career. I was right before. My life is over. A promising career and a more or less happy marriage destroyed in one day by a sixteen year old boy. FUCK ME! Oh wait, he did. I finally went back out to the living room. Nathan and Terrill were just finishing up watching the recording that Terrill had made of me seducing the fourteen year old boy from next door. Nathan looked up and said, "Well, did you get it out of your system?" I gave him an exasperated look and said, "Out of my system! You have just ruined my entire life. My marriage, my career, they are finished. My father will disown me. I have nothing left." He wasn't moved. He let me finish and then he said, "Welcome to my world bitch. Did you look around when we went out today? Did you see how those people live, how I live? There is no hope in that part of town. Those people don't have careers! Damned few of them even have jobs. There probably aren't a dozen happy marriages in that whole part of town! What the hell makes you so fucking special?" I would probably pay for this, but I let him have it. "First of all, I'm not special. But I worked god damned hard for everything I got. I studied hard and gave up a social life and dating to excel in school. I waited until I was in my twenties to get married, I didn't get knocked up when I was fifteen and have to get married or worse yet, not know who the father was. But more than that, for as long as I can remember my goal in life has been to help people get out of those god damn ghettos! Why the hell do you think I wasted so much of my fucking time trying to help you get an education! You and Terrill and fifty other kids who could get out of that part of town if they would just exert a little effort and study instead of party at night and sleep in class." I was yelling now, I was really pissed. "I never once looked down on you or any of the other kids I tried to help. And I never put on a false front in an effort to put them off guard so that I could take advantage of them, so I could ruin their life!" Before I could go any farther he stood up and took three steps and slammed the side of my head with his open palm. I dropped like a rock. I wasn't unconscious, but I was dizzy and disoriented for a few minutes. When my head finally cleared he was still standing over me. I had a hell of a headache now. I managed to look up through my tears and he reached down and grabbed a large handful of my hair and lifted me right off the floor by my hair. I grabbed his wrist with both hands and screamed in pain. I scrambled to get my feet under me and when I was standing on my own he pulled me so close to him that our noses were almost touching. He yelled right in my face, "Don't you ever talk to me like that again you stupid fucking bitch. You aren't fooling anyone. We all know why you are here, why you are doing that job. You took that job to make yourself feel good, not to help us. You lived your whole fucking life as a princess. You don't have a clue about what it's like to be me or Terrill or any of the other kids that live in that fucking ghetto that your kind built to keep us out of sight and out of your way. It's just a god damn warehouse you built to keep your niggers in! You grew up in a fucking mansion and went to all the best schools. I bet daddy gave you a fucking Corvette when you turned sixteen didn't he?!" I was still trying to get his hand out of my hair and my head felt like it was about to explode. He looked in my face and said, "Oh what the fuck, why bother! You don't get it. You are never going to get it." He pushed me away and I fell to the floor and curled up in a fetal ball and sobbed hysterically. Nathan walked away and went to the refrigerator and looked inside. After a minute he slammed the door and screamed, "What kind of people don't keep any beer in the fucking refrigerator?!" He stomped back into the living room and nudged me in the ribs with is foot. He said loudly, "Get the fuck up and go get dressed. We need to go to the fucking store bitch." I slowly straightened out. Now, on top of all the aches and pains in my poor body, I had a killer headache. I got up finally and went into the kitchen and took three pain pills. Then I went back to my bathroom and washed my face with cold water until I could stop crying. I dried my face and my neck and brushed my hair and went out into my bedroom. Nathan was there with two of the items of clothing that he had brought from the laundry room. They were two of the things that had belonged to Kysha. He handed me one of the tight little micro miniskirts with the cutouts on the sides and once I had it on he handed me the top he wanted me to wear. It was nothing but a men's muscle shirt with huge arm holes. Once I was dressed he had me turn around and he said, "Not bad. Pull the skirt up a little higher." I worked the waistband of the skirt up about an inch higher on my waist and looked in the mirror. The bottom curve of the cheeks of my ass was just visible. That wasn't the only scary part though. My breasts were almost totally exposed from the sides. I need only lean forward slightly in this loose shirt and I might as well be topless. Nathan approved and ordered me to put my shoes back on. I looked around and found the high heels that he had picked out for me this morning and put them back on. I looked in the mirror again and it looked like even more of my butt was exposed now. It was hard to tell from this angle though. I followed Nathan back out to the living room and he ordered me to get my purse. When we got out to the car he said, "Drive to wherever you normally go grocery shopping." I sighed and started the car. I had been shopping in the same grocery store for nearly two years and a lot of people there knew me. Not that we were friends or anything, but they knew me to smile and say hello to. I often stopped and chatted with some of them when they weren't too busy. I hoped everyone was busy today. I drove the two miles to the store and Nathan said, "Get some damned food. In case you're confused, food includes beer and wine. You might as well get a case of beer. I'm going to follow you around the store. I want to see lots of tits and ass while you're shopping. When you bend over you keep those legs straight and if anyone is looking make sure you give them a lot of chances to check out those tits. Now get the fuck out of the car bitch, it's show time." The fun and games started almost as soon as we got out of the car. One of the bag boys was gathering carts nearby and when he saw me he started to wave. When he saw how I was dressed he froze and his jaw dropped. Nathan whispered, "Say hi and smile bitch. You don't have to get all stuck up on his ass." As I walked by the kid I smiled as well as I could and said, "Hi Jeff." He snapped out of his trance and said, "Hello Mrs. Hall! Gosh, you look hot today?" I thanked him and kept on walking. I stepped inside and got a shopping cart and put my purse inside. As I started out I passed a cooler with bottled water for sale and I glanced at my reflection to see how exposed I was. My breasts were pretty much covered from the sides by my arms as I pushed the cart but even bent over slightly, as was natural when pushing the cart, exposed even more of the lower curves my ass cheeks. I stopped for a moment and collected my thoughts. I had been about to lose it but I tried to put this horrible experience in perspective. Compared to being gang raped, losing my husband and my job and being disowned, being humiliated in a grocery store hardly mattered at all. I shopped for something to feed Nathan and Terrill this evening and tomorrow. Beyond that I just did my normal shopping, except for the alcohol. I didn't know what Nathan had planned so I was just going to make believe my life wasn't over. I couldn't totally ignore him though. He was following about ten feet behind me and watching to make sure I put on a show. I got a lot of dirty looks from female shoppers and happy but disbelieving looks from some husbands that will never complain about having to go shopping again. By the time I had made my way up and down three rows I was being followed by a man in his late forties or early fifties who was carrying a loaf of bread and following me wherever I went. When I stopped he stopped and at first he made a pretense of looking at something on a shelf wherever he came to a stop, but soon he just followed and stared openly. Every time I bent over he saw my entire ass and I suppose my pussy too. And when I reached for anything my breasts were exposed. He had only had to follow me for a short distance before he had seen I everything I had. I guess he liked what he saw though, because he kept following me. I ran into people I knew stocking shelves on several aisles and I would have loved to have just kept on going but they would see me and start to say hello. They would suddenly realize that I was almost naked and they would invariably freeze in mid sentence. I felt obligated to stop and say hello and try to act normal. I think that for the first time in my life I truly understood the meaning of mortified. There was no way that a woman could go out like this and not know what she was showing off. I knew it and everyone that saw me knew it. I suppose that was why the old guy that was following me had given up the pretense that he was shopping. This was worse than being stripped naked at Cobb's earlier. Well, except for the gang bang part. These were people that knew me and saw me often. Every time they saw me from now on they would remember the way that they saw me today. It was the longest forty-five minutes I had ever spent in that store! When I got to the checkout line Nathan got behind me with a can of coke just so he could watch the people around me. The young girl at the cash register looked up and saw me and smiled and just like everyone else I had run into since I came into the store, that smile froze on her face when she saw what I was wearing. She was normally very chatty but today she said hello and asked me if I found everything I was looking for and she never looked up or spoke again until she told me the total. I paid and hurriedly pushed my cart outside and the man that had followed me around the store was waiting outside to follow me to my car. I paused in the alcove to let Nathan catch up and then I pushed the cart out to my car. The man closed in as I got to my car and after I opened the trunk and bent over to put a bag of groceries in the trunk he came up behind me and put his hand on my bare ass and asked if I needed any help. I knew he was following me so I wasn't startled when I felt his hand on me. I looked back and was about to tell him that I didn't need his help when Nathan came up to us and said, "I think what you are doing is help enough. Why don't you just help her like that until she finishes." The old guy jumped and looked around at Nathan, embarrassed and worried. He didn't know who Nathan was or what he was to me. Nathan cleared up the confusion though. He smiled warmly and said, "Really, it's okay man. She is my bitch. I don't mind you fucking with her. It gets her real hot and when we get home she is ready to fuck like a rabbit." I guess he decided it was worth the risk, because as I went back to putting the groceries in the trunk he put his hand back on my ass. He didn't just hold it there though. Now that he had permission he moved it around and then wormed a couple of fingers between my legs and fingered my pussy from behind. He and Nathan both acted as if we were the only three people in the world. Unfortunately, cars were driving by constantly and people walking past us in both directions. I heard gasps of horror and well earned insults as I tried in vain to shut out the people and the sounds that surrounded me. I was so glad when that damned cart was empty and I could stand up straight. I was as glad as the man playing with my pussy was disappointed. Nathan chuckled at the sad look on his face and said, "I'm sorry dude. If this place wasn't so public I'd let you fuck her or make her blow you or something. But there's just too damned many people around here. Don't want my bitch going to jail! Thanks for warming her up though." The old guy looked heartbroken and Nathan laughed and said, "Aw fuck it. Do you want a blowjob from the bitch dude?" His face was suddenly beaming and he said, "Shit yeah!" Nathan said, "Take him into the back seat and suck him off bitch. And don't take all fucking day!" Shit! I opened the car doors and got into the back seat. I looked around and didn't see anyone watching so I motioned for him to join me. He sat down and Nathan stood in the door as the guy opened his pants and pulled his cock out. I bent down and took it into my mouth and his hand came up and held my breast as I sucked him off. His cock was only about six inches long and I was grateful that at least he was clean. He had been staring at me or groping me for nearly an hour as I shopped and then as I unloaded the grocery cart. That must have been all the foreplay he needed because he came quickly and I swallowed his cum while he put his cock away and zipped up his pants. He thanked me and I noticed that he seemed uncomfortable now that it was all over. He must have suddenly remembered that he was married. He got out of the car and thanked Nathan and hurried to his car. I got out and pushed the cart to the nearby cart return and hurried back to the car and drove us home. Nathan looked out his window and ignored me and when I parked in my driveway he went inside without even grabbing his beer. I was left to unload all of the groceries on my own. I wasn't unnoticed though. I saw people in their yards stop what they were doing and watch me. I saw the curtains move on a window in the house next door. I hoped it was David. I would hate for his parents to see me like this. Chapter Nine ------------ I went back and forth until the trunk was empty and after the last trip I started putting things away. I had just started emptying the bags and separating the groceries by type when I heard Nathan say, "What the fuck are you doing with clothes on bitch? I told you before, no clothes in the house. Christ! Did you really go to college you dumb cunt?!" I stopped what I was doing and gladly took off the two little items of slut clothing I was wearing. Before I could start back putting the groceries away he said, "Bring us out a beer bitch. You have one too." I opened the case of beer and took two of them out to the living room. Nathan and Terrill were watching my first movie again. I glanced at the screen and saw the loving blowjob I had given Nathan this morning being replayed. God I had been so stupid! They took the beer from me but other than that they ignored me and I went back to work. I sipped a beer as I put the groceries away. It tasted bad all over again, but I soon got used to the bitter taste and looked forward to the effects of the alcohol on my bruised and battered mind. When I finished I asked them when they wanted to eat and they talked it over and decided to go ahead and eat now. It was already almost five. It had been a long time since the half a hamburger I had eaten for lunch but I wasn't hungry. I wondered if I would ever want to eat again. I fried up some pork chops and some home fries and dinner was ready in half an hour or so. We ate at the dining room table. Well, they ate. I picked at my potatoes and realized that if I actually ate I would get sick. Nathan watched me for a few minutes as he ate and finally he said, "Since you aren't going to eat, go get us another beer and then you can put on a show for us." I put my plate in the kitchen and brought them back a fresh beer. Then I stood there trying to figure out what he meant by a show. Did he want me to dance? I couldn't juggle, what the hell did he want from me?!" He saw that I didn't know what to do and he asked, "Do you have one of those toys girls like that looks like a cock?" I turned white. I almost lied. I had a feeling that he already knew though. He had been through most of my things before we left the house this morning. I nodded my head and he sent me to get it. I went to my nightstand and dug it out of the bottom drawer. It was hidden under some old magazines where Dennis was not apt to find it. When I got back to the dining room Nathan ordered me to get up on the table. I tried to figure out what he had in mind, how he wanted me to position myself and he finally just stood up and picked me up. He placed me with my legs spread wide around their dinner dishes and my head at the other end of the table and then he sat back down and ordered me to play with myself while he and Terrill ate and enjoyed the show. I held my recently purchased, lifelike rubber cock in my hand and turned the dial to a very low setting. I started moving it over my breasts and teasing my nipples with it for a few minutes and then I slowly worked it down my stomach to my newly shaved crotch. I had shaved off a lot of hair this morning and I expected it to feel different now but it didn't. I began to move it lightly over my mound and around underneath my slit to tease that sensitive place between my legs. I moved it back and lightly teased my pussy with it. I was nervous because of all the abuse I had suffered today. It felt good though. In fact, it didn't hurt at all. I was surprised that I had recovered so quickly from a gang rape and the violent sex I had been subjected to by Nathan and Terrill. I guess that little organ down there is more resilient that I would have thought. It felt pretty good, but I was not about to have an orgasm. Laying there on the dining room table with my legs spread and playing with a battery operated cock in front of two teenage boys that I had come to dislike very strongly in a very short amount of time while they ate supper from between my legs was not a turn on for me. I focused on the soothing vibrations as I eased the vibrator over and around my brutally abused pussy and it did seem to help. In fact, if Nathan and Terrill hadn't been there I think I could have had an orgasm, despite everything that happened to me today. Unfortunately they were there and it wasn't just the fact that they were sitting there watching me that distracted me. Not long after I began vibrating my sore pussy I felt something being forced inside of me and I heard them laughing. I lifted my head and saw them taking turns dipping the pork chops they were gnawing on into my pussy before they took a bite. I couldn't figure out if they were doing it for their own amusement or just to humiliate me. But then, that was really the same thing wasn't it. They left me like that until they finished eating. They tired of dipping their food in me after a while but then, as they would finish with a pork chop they started inserting the bones into my pussy and leaving them there. By the time they finally finished their meal I had a half a dozen pork chop bones wedged inside my pussy. They finally stood up from the table and as they went back into the living room Nathan said, "You've rested long enough, bitch. Get your lazy ass in here and suck some cock. Staring at your cunt all through supper gave me a hard on." I reached down and removed the bones from my vagina and sat up. I got to my feet and went into the living room just as Terrill was starting the tape of my seduction of the fourteen year old from next door. They both took their pants off and Nathan called me over and directed me to stand in front of him. He had been lying. Neither of them had a hard on. He looked at my pussy and leaned down and ran his tongue through my slit. He turned to Terrill and smiled and said, "It doesn't taste like chicken!" Terrill thought that was hilarious. I wasn't as amused. Nathan sat back and spread his legs and I knelt between his legs and started licking his cock and his balls. After a few minutes he lifted his right leg and rested his foot on the arm of the couch. He slid down a little in his seat and ordered me to make believe his ass was a pussy and eat it. I didn't even look up at him. I just bent down a little further and except that I had to tilt my neck at an uncomfortable angle it wasn't so bad. At least he was clean. His cock had just started to get hard while I was licking him but I guess he liked what I was doing because he got hard quickly once I started exploring his ass with my tongue. After a few minutes he dropped his leg and then he ignored me and watched the recording of me having sex with the boy next door while I sucked his cock. My throat was still sore but much to my surprise his cock slipped into my throat with very little effort. He may have enjoyed having his ass eaten out and he seemed to be impressed by my newly acquired cocksucking skills, but he had already had a lot of orgasms today and it took me a very long time to get him off. I was exhausted by the time I finished and my jaw, which had started to recover from all of the blowjobs I had given today was killing me. I sat back on my heels after I had swallowed Nathan's cum and glanced over at Terrill. He was looking back and forth between me and the TV and playing with his cock. It was dripping lube onto my couch and I could only hope that he was as excited as he looked. I moved over between Terrill's legs and before I could even start he lifted his left leg and placed it on the arm rest just like Nathan had. I didn't need to be told what to do. I got back down in that uncomfortable posture and ate his ass out just like I had done for Nathan. I got the impression that Terrill had never had anyone do that for him before. As soon as my tongue touched him he jumped and exclaimed, "Holy shit! That's fucking hot! Damn Nathan, I didn't know how good that felt!" He looked down at me and said, "Get used to it bitch. I fucking love that! You're going to be doing that a lot!" He made me do it for so long that I was afraid I was going to permanently damage my spine. My neck was killing me and I didn't think I could keep my tongue moving like that much longer. I was never so happy to suck a cock as when he finally dropped his leg back to the floor and I could straighten out and take his big fat cock into my throat. Unlike Nathan he had really been turned on I guess because he came quickly and after he pushed me away I collapsed back onto the carpet and lay there panting from my exertion. They sat there looking down at me and Nathan said, "She looks like she needs some more cock man. I'm beat though. I don't have another fuck in me tonight. Maybe we oughta call up some of the guys and have them come over. I hate to see her suffer. Terrill chuckled and said, "I don't know man. Maybe we should let her rest up. She really worked that thing today. That is some prime pussy. You don't want to wear it out the first day." Nathan thought about it and finally he said, "Yeah, I guess you're right. It isn't really going to waste I guess." He turned back to me and said, "Okay bitch, that's enough rest for now. Go get us another beer and then you can clean up the kitchen." It had been a long hard day but I would much rather spend my time alone in the dining room and kitchen than with them watching movies of me being molested for their amusement. I took my time cleaning up the kitchen and doing dishes. I puttered as long as I could and then I remembered all of the clothes I had brought home this afternoon. I went into the back of the house where the laundry room was located and separated my new slut wardrobe and started washing clothes. When I had been trying on these clothes in front of all those kids earlier I had just been raped by thirty-four men and the horror of my new life of debasement was still sinking in. I hadn't really paid that much attention to what Nathan had selected. Now, as I separated them into wash loads I had a chance to look closer at what I would be wearing in the future. It was awful. There was not a single item of clothing that I would wear of my own free will. And some of the crop tops with the obscene sayings; I couldn't imagine where he would make me wear them. I suppose I'll be spending more time in the ghetto. Jesus, I hope so! I would hate to wear this crap around where people I know and socialize with can see me. Oh wait, I forgot. My life as I knew it is over now. I had finished sorting and re-examining the clothing and had a load in the washer. I would have loved to be able to stay in the laundry room and pretend that I was all alone in my house but I didn't dare. I went back out to the front room and checked to see if my captors wanted anything. Terrill had to turn the TV down. They had it on some music channel playing rap music much too loudly. They decided that some nice, hot, buttery popcorn would be nice with the beer and I went back out to the kitchen and made popcorn and put it in a large bowl and drenched it in butter as they had requested. After I took it out to them I went back to the laundry room. As I started out Nathan asked me where I was going and I told him that I was doing laundry. He accepted that and they went back to watching TV. I went back to the laundry room and took the clothes out of the washer and put them in the dryer. I started another load in the washer and I headed for my bedroom to see if I had more hangars. I met Nathan in the hall and I saw his expression change when he saw me. I knew that he had just thought of some new way to make me suffer. I saw it in his eyes. He followed me into my bedroom and before I could go to my closet for the empty hangars he took my arm and guided me into the bathroom. I remembered the little game he played earlier and I thought that must be what he had in mind. That wouldn't have been so bad. After everything I had been through today I could handle letting him piss between my legs. That wasn't his plan though. I remembered that he had seen Terrill later doing much worse and I remembered hearing him chuckle. He pushed me into the bathtub and ordered me onto my back. The tub was very cold on my skin and I squealed involuntarily as I lay down in the tub. I knew what was coming and I wasn't scared anymore. I was sickened though. He and Terrill had put their pants back on after I left the living room and now Nathan was standing by the side of the tub unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out with an evil grin on his face. He stood there looking down at me and he said, "Open your mouth bitch. Keep it open and don't fucking move." I closed my eyes and opened my mouth and lay there waiting for it. Nathan had probably had close to half a dozen beers today and I couldn't recall seeing him use the bathroom since we left the house this morning. I thought of that old joke about the hollow leg but I wasn't amused. He may not have a hollow leg but he must have a huge bladder. I felt the stream of hot piss start after a few moments of dread. The first few spurts landed on my chest and then it very quickly became a strong, steady stream of hot piss which he directed all over my body. At first he concentrated on my breasts, then my pussy. But he very quickly moved the stream up to my face. He covered my face and my hair in urine and I had to keep holding my breath to keep from inhaling it. As soon as my face and hair were soaked he concentrated the stream on my mouth and I gagged as my mouth filled up and the strong stream swirled around like a whirlpool and then overflowed my mouth and streamed down over my cheeks and down my neck. It went on for a very long time and I fought to keep from crying, mainly because I was afraid that if I started I would end up swallowing some of his foul smelling urine. The smell and the taste were overwhelming. I sure as hell didn't want to swallow any of it. It finally came to an end and he stood over me. I couldn't open my eyes but I could hear him putting his cock away. I was waiting anxiously for him to leave so that I could clean myself off. I heard him start to leave and just as he went out the door he said, "Don't move bitch. Wait right there." I remained in place with my mouth open. I had turned my head and allowed the piss to drain out of my mouth but my throat was dry and I really needed to swallow. I just couldn't bring myself to do it though. Not with my mouth coated in piss. I assumed that Terrill would be in soon and I was right. I heard him come in and stand over me and then I heard his clothing rustling as he fished his cock out of his pants and soon there was another stream of urine bathing me from the top of my head to my pussy. Just like Nathan had done earlier, Terrill sprayed my body and then concentrated on my mouth until his bladder was empty. I heard him put his cock away and he said, "Sit up bitch." I sat up and let the piss drain out of my mouth again. He said, "Okay, now swallow." I almost threw up just from hearing the order. I had allowed the accumulated liquid to drain from my mouth but the smell and the taste were still overpowering. I sat there with my mouth still open and my eyes shut. I felt the tears start again. I could feel him standing there and staring down at me, waiting for me to obey. I closed my mouth reluctantly and struggled to swallow. It was just saliva, saliva tainted with the strong taste of piss. It was just as disgusting as I knew it would be and as soon as I swallowed I started gagging. Terrill said, "If you throw up I'll piss right down your throat the next time." I didn't doubt for a second that he meant it. I struggled to control my stomach and after a minute or so it stopped rebelling. Terrill said, "Hold out your hand." I was nervous. I still had my eyes closed and there was no telling what he had in mind. I obeyed though. I was relieved to discover a washcloth in my hand. Terrill said, "Wipe your eyes and your hands, nothing else. You can take a shower before you go to bed. Now go finish the laundry." He left the room and I stood up and remained standing in the tub, dripping wet with the piss from two boys. I almost never used the tub. I used the shower. That was where the bathmat was. I didn't want to drip piss all over the house so I stayed in the tub until I started to dry in the air. I even leaned over and wrung my hair out so it would stop dripping. The piss cooled quickly and was even more revolting. The smell and the lingering taste were still overpowering. Once I had stopped dripping urine down my body I used the washcloth to dry off my feet and stepped out of the tub. Then I just stood there. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to touch anything. I sure as hell wasn't going to go in my closet like this to search for empty hangars. Finally it was all too much and I just dropped to my knees and covered my pissy face with my pissy hands and I just couldn't control it any longer. I lay down on the cold floor and curled up in a ball and cried quietly and mindlessly. This had been the worst day of my life, but I knew that I hadn't reached bottom yet. For some reason, Nathan intended to destroy me. What had happened today, what was going to happen tomorrow, they were just getting warmed up. There was still the confrontation with Dennis when he got back from Atlanta tomorrow night hanging over my head. I couldn't imagine what I would say to him. And then came Monday and whatever devious plans Nathan had for me at school. I tried not to think about those things but I couldn't stop those dreadful thoughts from whirling around in my mind and driving me nearly mad. I guess I could run away. But I had nowhere to run. I thought about suicide but I was too big a coward. Even though that was beginning to seem like my only way out of this I couldn't think of an acceptable manner of ending my life. We didn't own a gun and we didn't have any drugs stronger than Tylenol in the house. I couldn't even slit my wrists unless I used a kitchen knife and I knew I couldn't do that. Apparently my only option was to lay there and cry for a while and then do whatever I was told. I finally managed to get up and went to check on the laundry. I hung up the clothes in the dryer, being careful to touch them as little as possible. I put the clothes from the washer in the dryer and put another load in the washer. When both the washer and dryer were running I just stood there and stared at them for a long time and tried very hard to think of absolutely nothing at all. At one point I was aware of someone looking into the room but I didn't turn around and whoever it was they didn't speak so I just ignored them and they left. I suppose it was just Nathan checking to see if I had decided to end it all somehow. Perhaps he thought I might dry myself to death. I couldn't sit down on anything because I was all covered in piss so I just stood there and stared at the washer and dryer until the dryer stopped. I hung up that load and shuffled everything around and put the last load in the washer. A few minutes later Nathan called me into the bedroom and said, "We are going to go to bed pretty soon. You better get in there and wash your nasty ass bitch." I didn't respond, I just turned and went into the bathroom and started the shower. The room still smelled like piss. I went over to the tub and rinsed it out and by then the shower was like a steam bath. I climbed in and added a little cool water but kept it just as hot as I could stand it. I shampooed my hair over and over and then I scrubbed my body and rinsed several times. By the time I got out I had to go hang up the next to the last load of slut clothes. I put the last load in the dryer and returned to standing there staring at the dryer. I had been in there about fifteen minutes when Nathan came in and asked, "How much longer." In a voice that was so listless it even worried me I said, "About ten minutes." He nodded and said, "When you are finished come to bed." I turned back around and stared at the dryer again until it was finished. I took my time hanging up the clothes. I was in no hurry to go to bed with Nathan. Unfortunately I couldn't put it off forever and soon I found myself entering the bedroom. Nathan was already in bed and I heard Terrill in the bathroom. Nathan threw back the covers and I got in beside him. He covered us up and pulled me a little closer and I lay there on my back with his hand on my breast. When Terrill was done in the bathroom he joined us in my king size bed and he lay on the other side with his hand on my other breast. I didn't think I would be getting much sleep tonight but I was wrong. It had been a physically and emotionally draining day and I fell asleep quickly and slept all night. Chapter Ten ----------- When I woke up it was after eight on Sunday morning and I had to pee so bad. I didn't move though. I lay there with my legs clamped together and held it in. I was in no hurry to wake the boys up and have the games begin again. I discovered that it was awfully hard to do that when all you can do is lay there and think about how badly you have to pee. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I slipped out from under the covers as quietly as possible. They both mumbled and moved around a little but neither boy awoke and I managed to use the toilet and brush my teeth quietly without waking either of them. I almost grabbed my robe without thinking but I remembered in time and snuck out to the kitchen and put a pot of coffee on. I thought about starting breakfast but I was afraid the smell of food might awaken them so I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat and sipped it and wondered how bad today was going to be. The only plan that I was aware of was a shopping trip to Goodwill for something slutty that I could wear to work. I didn't have any idea what they had in mind, if they had anything at all in mind. My husband was due home at around seven this evening. I wondered how I could face him. I wondered how long before I would have no choice but to tell him about Nathan. I knew what was going to happen when I finally told him. He was going to throw me right out of this house. He was not a forgiving man. Nathan's plan to come to my house at night and abuse me in front of my husband wasn't going to work. I was going to be homeless and my husband would never let Nathan in the door. I was just about to get up and get my second cup of coffee when I looked up and saw Nathan coming into the kitchen. I had set out two empty cups near the coffee pot and he poured himself a cup and sat down. Terrill stumbled out a few minutes later and I waited to see if they were going to order me to make breakfast. I wasn't going to volunteer. As it turned out, neither one of them was much of a breakfast eater. We sat there, mostly in silence and drank coffee. After a little while Terrill said, "I'm going to have to get you to drop me off at the house when you go shopping. My old man wants me to do some shit this afternoon." Nathan nodded and then we were quiet again. I was relieved that Terrill was leaving. It may have been that Nathan was just breaking me in slow, but it seemed to me that he was worse when Terrill was around. Nathan finished his coffee and I followed him to the laundry room where the clothes I had washed last night were hanging. I noticed when we entered that there was still a smell of urine in the room. I stood out of the way while Nathan selected another skirt for me to wear. This one was bright red and split all the way up to the belt on both sides. When I put it on there was a three inch gap over each hip where my flesh showed. It looked awful. It was as short as the skirt I had worn yesterday and I was sure that nobody but a prostitute would buy something like this and wear it out of the house. I wasn't surprised that Nathan loved it. He smiled and said, "It's a damn shame you can't wear that to school. The kids would love it." He turned back to the clothes rack and selected a strange, shawl style top that slipped over my head. It was made of nylon and was very thin and light, but not see-through. It didn't have to be though. My back was bare except for a strap at my hips and another at my shoulder blades. The front was cut in such a deep V that the waist band of the skirt showed through the slit. There were just two light sections of cloth which draped loosely over my shoulders and down over my breasts. The only thing holding the material in place over my breasts was gravity. Every move I made threatened to expose my breasts. Nathan ordered me to walk around and move my arms and turn so that he could see how the top would react to my movements. In just those few moves walking around my laundry room my breasts were exposed several times. He was satisfied. We went back to my room and I got my shoes on and then we headed for Terrill's house to drop him off. After Terrill got out Nathan ordered me to drive to the Goodwill store. As I was driving he reached over and exposed my breasts. He said, "I expect those things are going to be peeking out a lot today. I want you to ignore them. Just make believe you don't know they are out. If I want you to cover them up I'll let you know." It was starting. I drove to the store and parked out front. Nathan said, "Cover them up now. But once we get inside you just forget all about them." I followed Nathan into the store and we went directly to the racks of used women's dresses. He started going through the racks looking for...actually, I didn't know what he was looking for. I just knew that I wasn't going to like it. There weren't very many people in the store but we were attracting quite a bit of attention. People seemed to notice a black teenager selecting slutty clothing for a slightly older white woman. Nathan handed me several dresses and told me to hold them up so he could get an idea how they would look on me. It didn't take long before one of my breasts was exposed. I did what he said. I tried to make believe that I wasn't aware of it. I seemed to be the only person in the store that wasn't aware of it. Two men who were looking through men's clothes nearby came over and watched and a couple who had been shopping on the next aisle turned the corner and saw me and came to a stop. The men were black men in their thirties. They were dressed kind of shabbily and I suppose they bought all of their clothes here. The couple was white and in their fifties. They were both kind of plump but neat and clean. They stopped when they saw me and I saw the woman poke her husband and point to my exposed breast. His face lit up like a lantern when he saw my breast. They didn't even try to disguise it. They just stood there and stared openly. Nathan nodded at them and smiled and said, "I'm just looking for some sexy outfits for my bitch. Maybe you'd like to help?" I was shocked when they laughed and the woman said, "Sure, we'd love to help! Come on Harry! Let's help the boy find some clothes for his bitch." They laughed and started going through the racks and the woman asked, "What size does she wear?" Nathan grinned and said, "Tight." They laughed again and I told them my size. The men had overheard that exchange and volunteered to join in the fun and the next thing I knew all five of them were scouring the racks for the sluttiest clothes that they could find. Nathan rejected four out of five of the things that they selected. Some were actually too slutty, to my relief. I was surprised that he thought anything was too slutty. Some were too conservative. I ended up with a dozen outfits to try on. Most of them were short, tight dresses with unbelievably deep cleavage, but there were some miniskirts and sexy blouses too. When they had finished scouring the racks we went over to the changing rooms against the far wall. The two men and the couple thought they were going to see how I looked in the clothes they had picked out. They were going to see a lot more than that. Nathan picked out an empty fitting room and handed me a dress. Then he held the door open and ordered me to try on the dress while he stood there holding the door open. There were smiles all around, except for me of course, as I undressed and tried on the dress they had selected. By the time I was going through the third change of clothing there was a crowd of somewhere in the neighborhood of a dozen people watching. I tried not to look up. I didn't want to see them. I didn't want to look anyone in the eye and see what they thought of me. Nathan liked everything and except for a couple of dresses which he said would have to be altered slightly they all fit. As I tried on each dress or each skirt and blouse I tried to imagine wearing them to school. They were all suggestive, if not outright revealing and I was certain that by tomorrow afternoon I would be in the principal's office being lectured on what was proper attire to wear to work in a high school. When I had tried everything on and modeled each outfit for the assembled crowd I put my original outfit back on and we went to the checkout counter. The man behind the counter was smiling like crazy as he rang up my new clothes. The total cost was only a little over a hundred dollars and I was relieved that I didn't have to go out and earn more money to pay for them. The man behind the counter said, "This has been the most excitement I have ever had in here. Please come back any time folks." I walked behind Nathan carrying my new clothes out to the car. I tossed them in the back seat and we got in and I really hoped that we were going home. I probably should have known better. We went back to Jamie's house and Nathan left me in the car and went inside. After a few minutes he stepped out onto the porch and waved me inside. I locked the car and went in. There wasn't the crowd that had been there yesterday. Jamie was there and another boy I had not seen before and an adult male that I realized right away was Jamie's father. When I entered all eyes fell on me and the man said, "So, you are the slut that bought my daughter's clothes." His eyes moved over my body and he said, "Don't look like your built to fill them out very well." Nathan chuckled and said, "Strip bitch. I decided to see if some of Kysha's underwear would fit you. I don't normally like my bitches to wear underwear but if she has something sexy it might be fun to show you off in." I was way past arguing. I undressed quickly and when I was naked Nathan pushed me over in front of Jamie's father. The old guy sat up and ran his large, rough hands over me and just as one of his fingers was shoved up inside of my pussy I saw one of the younger girls from yesterday come out of a back room with a handful of panties. The girl, who I had decided was Jamie's younger sister, came out and dropped the handful of panties in her father's lap and went over and sat down in a nearby chair to watch. The old man fingered me for a little longer and then he sat back and handed me a pair of panties. The idea of trying on some girl's underwear made me very uncomfortable. Doing it in front of her entire family was even worse. I straightened out the lacy little panty he had handed me and stepped into it and pulled it up over my ass. Nathan pushed me closer to the old man again and after he had run his hands over my body through his daughter's underwear Nathan sent me over to the couch to let Jamie see how they fit. I did the same thing for each of the eight undergarments and when I had tried them all on the old man said, "You can have them, if I can fuck your bitch." Nathan smiled and said, "You have a deal!" I expected to be taken into a back room and fucked. I was shocked when the man stood up and pushed his pants and shorts off right there in front of his two kids. He grabbed me and pushed me to my knees and then he forced his cock into my mouth. I started sucking and he stared down at me as I took his cock down my throat. The old guy gasped and said, "Shit! I ain't never had a bitch do that before!" His cock wasn't that big. It was kind of fat but it was only about seven inches long and it went down my throat easily. He groaned and then he turned to his young daughter and said, "Come over here baby. Check this out." The girl got up and came over and watched from not much more than a foot away as I sucked her father's cock. I noticed a couple of alarming things. First, that she had obviously seen his cock before and second, that she was actually curious about the way that I was sucking it. I had a feeling I knew why this family was so fucked up. The old man pushed my head away and turned to Nathan and said, "Not bad! I never would have guessed she could suck a cock like that, not to look at her." He turned his attention back to me and ordered me to turn around and get down on my hands and knees. As soon as I was in place he dropped down behind me and shoved his fat cock into my pussy. I just let my head hang down and closed my eyes, waiting for it to end. I guess that Nathan offered my mouth to Jamie while his father was fucking me because moments later he was kneeling at my face. He pulled my head up by my hair and his hard cock was right in my face. I wet my lips and took his cock in my mouth and started sucking. At first all of my attention was focused on sucking Jamie's cock but I saw movement and glanced to the side to see Nathan fucking the fourteen or fifteen year old girl. I felt sorry for her but she didn't seem to mind. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying it. She was about five feet away and on her hands and knees facing us with Nathan fucking her from behind. I noticed her immature breasts. I had never seen a black girl naked before. She had a very nice, very slender body. Her nipples were dark black and stood out against her light brown skin. For just a moment I felt sorrier for her than I did for myself. At least I had not had my childhood taken from me. I didn't have a lot of time to watch her though. Jamie began to fuck my mouth violently and then he pulled my head tight to his stomach and I could feel his cock throb as he shot his sperm down my throat. He had come in a very short amount of time but he held me like that with his cock down my throat while his father continued to fuck me. His father lasted for a very long time. I was really glad he hadn't been here yesterday. I had been so sore when they brought me here after getting raped at Cobb's. I would not have been able to stand it if he had fucked me like this yesterday. After the old man finally came Jamie pulled his soft cock out of my mouth and went to sit down nearby. Nathan came over and shoved his slimy cock in my mouth and I sucked him clean of the traces of his cum and the young girl's vaginal secretions. It was disgusting, but I was past objecting to anything Nathan made me do. Or at least I seemed to be getting that way. It all still bothered me. I just didn't see any point in fighting him. I knew that I would lose. It had not been a conscious decision. I didn't decide that I would give up and go along with anything Nathan and his friends wanted. I just didn't seem to have any alternatives. I was trapped and I knew it. Surrender seemed to be my only option. I had cause to rethink that when the men all sat down and I was ordered to lie on my back. As soon as I obeyed some signal must have been given to the girl because she came over and straddled my head with her knees and bent down and began to lick my pussy eagerly! I screamed and started to struggle until Nathan got up and stood on my hair. I gasped in pain and looked up at him. He just smiled that warm friendly smile of his and said calmly, "That's not very polite bitch. I suggest you return the favor." I looked up at her dark gash and the streaks of white cum beginning to dribble out of her. I tried to tell myself that it didn't matter. In the last twenty-four hours I had swallowed a lot of cum that had come out of Nathan's cock. And a lot of other's besides. Cum was cum after all. Still, I was looking up into a young girl's pussy and the thought of touching it with my tongue was making me ill. She didn't seem to share my reservations. Her father had just shot a load of cum in my pussy and she was eating it out and even seemed to be enjoying herself! I saw Nathan rest his foot on her ass and I knew he was pressing down. Her pussy was getting closer and closer to my mouth. I knew I was going to lose again. So I surrendered again. I stuck my tongue out and began licking the cum trail that ran down her thigh. That was clean before long and I stuck out my tongue tentatively and licked her tight slit. She moaned in pleasure and I almost envied her. I had felt that pleasure yesterday when Nathan had first seduced me. I didn't feel it now though. Now I just felt empty. I began to be aware of what I was doing and what I was sensing as I licked her young pussy clean. I found that except for the results of her recent fucking she was clean and what I was doing was actually not that unpleasant. Her scent was slightly musky and if my life was not laying about me in shambles I might have even enjoyed this once I got over the shock of what I was doing. I thought the sensations of her tongue on my pussy were pleasant. I just couldn't enjoy the circumstances. There was too much fear, too much dread in my life. I had read that sex was a good treatment for stress. I didn't think I would live long enough to have enough sex to relieve all of this stress. But I had no doubt that Nathan was going to do his best to squeeze as much sex into my life as he possibly could. The young girl began to grind her pussy against my lips as I licked her and at the same time she began to eat my pussy with much more enthusiasm. I knew I was not going to have an orgasm, even though it felt good and so I concentrated on getting her off and getting this over with. I put my hands up and grabbed the cheeks of her butt and held her against my mouth and I used my tongue on her the way Nathan had done it to me yesterday. I licked her all over and then I started licking and sucking on her little clit and that put her over the top. She stopped eating me and her head came up as she grunted and moaned and her entire body became rigid as she had an orgasm. Nathan finally put a stop to it after that and the girl got up. I sat on the floor and waited for Nathan to tell me what to do. The girl went and sat on her father's lap and I watched in disgust as he wrapped his arms around her and sat there holding his daughter's breasts and pussy while he talked with his son and Nathan. A few minutes later Nathan tossed me a small, lacy g- string and told me to put it on. I stood up and they all watched me step into the small panty and pull it up. It only just barely covered my slit. A little bit of my pubic hair stuck out over the top of the tiny thing. The back was just a piece of string that went up between the cheeks of my butt. Nathan liked the look and he ordered me to put my shoes on. Then he stood up and with my skirt and top and the other seven panties in his hands he headed for the door. He probably thought I would object to going outside like this. I wasn't happy about it. But a lot had happened to break me down since yesterday morning. I shrugged mentally and followed him out into the street in just my g-string. I was nearly out the door before I remembered my purse. I turned back and got that and then I rushed after Nathan who was half way to the car. I hurried to open the car doors and he tossed the clothes he was carrying into the back seat. As I walked quickly down the sidewalk towards my car I saw a dozen people outside in their yards or walking down the sidewalk staring at me in astonishment. I would probably be more upset if we were doing this in my neighborhood but it was still a pretty uncomfortable feeling being all but naked on a quiet neighborhood street like this. As I walked around into the street to get behind the wheel of my car, a car full of young men went by and their car came to a screeching halt and then backed up recklessly until the men were right beside me. There were so many loud, rude comments pouring out of their car that it was just a jumble of rude sound. I ignored them and hurriedly got in my car and as soon as Nathan got in I started the car and drove away as calmly as possible. I drove down the street slowly, waiting for Nathan to tell me where I was going. It was now early in the afternoon but the day was beginning to wind down and I had some questions I felt I had to ask him. I just didn't want to ask him when we were in the car. Actually, I didn't want to ask him at all. I didn't want to hear his answers. But I had to know what was going to be required of me in the immediate future. I had to know what was going to happen when my husband came home tonight. In the absence of directions from Nathan I headed for my house. I tried not to think about what was going to happen when I got there. I drove in silence and fifteen minutes later I pulled into my driveway and shut the car off. Nathan got out and said, "Get your clothes out of the back and bring them inside." I watched him walk up and unlock my door and go inside. I looked around and I saw as many people outside their homes and moving around in their yards or walking down the sidewalks as I had seen when we left Jamie's house fifteen minutes ago. I was aware that I was being watched because of Nathan and because of what I had been wearing since yesterday. I steeled myself and got out of my car and opened the back door. I bent over and I knew that from the back I looked as though I was naked. Hell, I might as well have been naked. There were no catcalls. There were no screeching tires. There was no mob of pitchfork wielding neighbors. But I felt dozens of eyes watching my every move as I gathered my new clothes and then walked rapidly toward my front door. I was only halfway there when my neighbor from across the street came over and asked, "Hey Amanda! Do you need some help with that?" I turned to look in Bill's smiling face and thanked him for his kind offer but I kept walking. He came to a stop and watched me all the way into my house. I went inside and pushed my door closed. Nathan was coming out of the kitchen with a beer in his hand which reminded me that we had to talk. I took my armful of clothes to the laundry room and when I got back to the living room I said, "Nathan, we need to talk. I need to know what is going to happen. My husband will be home soon. He is going to see that beer and wine and my new clothes. What do I tell him?" Nathan smiled and put his beer down. He dropped his pants and kicked them off and then he sat down and pointed to the floor between his widespread legs. I went to him and dropped to my knees and leaned down and took his cock into my mouth. I started to suck but he stopped me and said, "Just hold it in your mouth for now." He looked down at me, obviously enjoying the way I looked with his big cock in my mouth. He sipped at his beer for a few minutes and then he asked, "What time does your husband get home?" I told him I expected him home a little after seven. He said, "I was going to give you a few days to try and soften him up, but I guess we might as well go ahead and get this over with." His cock was beginning to grow in my mouth and he said, "I guess you might as well suck me off and then we can talk about your husband. Don't use your throat this time. Suck me off just like you did the first time." I began sucking the first two or three inches of his cock and using my tongue to tease the underside of it on my down strokes and twirling it around the head on my back strokes. At the same time I wrapped my right hand around his shaft and began stroking his cock while my left hand gently cupped and teased his large, hairy testicles. He watched me for several minutes and then he let his head rest on the back of the couch and he closed his eyes and several minutes later I felt him tensing up and getting close. I tightened my grip on his shaft and sped up my strokes and when I felt the first spurt of cum strike the roof of my mouth I pulled my head back and held just the head of his cock between my tightly closed lips. I swallowed his cum as it came out of his cock and when he was finished I stopped stroking his shaft and just held his cock carefully in my mouth as it softened. A few more drops of cum oozed out onto my tongue as his cock went soft and I held them in my mouth until he pushed me away. I swallowed the last few drops then and sat up on my heels. After another minute or two Nathan took another large gulp from his beer can and sent me to the kitchen for another. I got to my feet and fetched his beer and he pointed back down to the floor at his feet. When he had had a few swallows of his fresh beer he said, "Tell me about your husband." I wasn't sure what he meant. I didn't know if he meant what did Dennis look like, what sort of person was he, boxers or briefs, I didn't know what to say. I thought about it and described him first. "Dennis is five feet, eleven inches tall and weighs one hundred and fifty-five pounds. He is kind of thin. He is very smart and works for an engineering firm here in town. He is very religious. He doesn't want sex a lot. Not like you and your friends. We make love once every week or two. He thinks most of the things you like are a sin. He would never consider oral sex or sex with two girls. He always gets on top. I don't think he has ever put his finger on or in my pussy and if he touches my breast it usually an accident. And I am embarrassed to admit it, but he is kind of a bigot too." Nathan had been watching me describe my husband with a look of disbelief on his face. When I mentioned that Dennis was a bigot though, he began to smile. He asked, "Do you love him?" I quickly responded, "Yes! I love him very much!" Nathan shook his head and said, "Damned if I can see why! He isn't like you at all." I blushed and said, "He is like I was before you came here." He looked at me and after a second or two he said, "Yeah, I guess you were pretty uptight." Nathan thought about it for a few minutes and said, "I guess I might as well take care of this tonight." He stopped talking and my terror was growing as the imminence of the end of my life as a happy housewife and high school counselor pressed down on me like a weight. I saw only one way for this to end. Dennis would come home and confront Nathan. Nathan would throw us both out and I would be homeless, followed closely by unemployed. I couldn't see past that point in time, but the future looked black. I tried to ask Nathan what he was going to do, what he was going to say. He was much larger than my husband and could obviously beat the crap out of him. But Dennis need only make one call to the police and I had no doubt that the cops would help him throw me and Nathan out in a heartbeat. Nathan ignored my questions and told me to shut up. I sighed and sat quietly for a few minutes. He didn't give me any more orders so I went to the laundry room and washed my new outfits. When I they had all been washed and dried and hung up I went out and made a light supper. I had not planned on feeding Nathan supper this evening but I had no appetite still and he ate most of what I prepared. While I was cleaning up the kitchen it struck me that Nathan had not been home or called anyone since he had arrived here yesterday morning. I wondered what kind of home life had produced a boy like this. He was intelligent, but he was devious and cruel. I think that there was more than a little sadist in him. He was certainly taking pleasure from being cruel to me. Humiliating me seemed to come natural to him and he had certainly gone to a lot of effort to do that as well. I don't know what he did when he wasn't in school or tormenting me. He didn't seem interested in television unless there was a movie starring me being shown. He didn't read. Was tormenting women his only form of entertainment? After we ate and I had finished the laundry there was only about an hour before my husband was expected home. Nathan ordered me to suck his cock again and after I had gotten him hard he ordered me to lie on my back in the middle of the rug and he fucked me violently. It took him a long time to reach orgasm and he was being particularly brutal this time. He was slamming his cock into me so hard that I grunted and moved across the rug with each stroke. I looked up at him several times as he raped me there on the carpet and the look of pleasure on his face disturbed me because I was just as certain as I could be that what was turning him on was the idea of ruining my life. It lasted nearly half an hour and I was bruised and sore when he finally finished. He got up after a moment and then inched up over my body on his knees and forced his cock into my mouth so that I could clean him. When I had sucked his cock clean and licked up the cock cream from his balls and his upper thighs he stood up and ordered me to stay where I was and not to move until he ordered me to. I could look down over my sweaty body and between my widespread legs and see my front door. He wanted my freshly fucked body to be the first thing that Dennis saw when he opened the door. I leaned my head back down on the floor and closed my eyes and I wept quietly for everything that I was about to lose. I still had tears running down my cheeks when I heard the door open ten minutes later. Chapter Eleven -------------- I didn't want to look. I knew what I would see and I knew that this was going to be the last time in my life that I would be able to look Dennis in the eye. I tried not to look but I heard him step inside and the gasp of horror was so loud that it forced me to look up. He was staring at my naked body and my obviously well fucked pussy. I don't think he had even noticed Nathan yet! His mouth was open wide and so were his eyes. He managed to stutter, "What...Amanda... what is this?! What happened? Were you raped? Who did this to you?" Nathan stood up and smiled cruelly. He said, "It wasn't rape Dennis. She's my slut. She belongs to me. I can do any fucking thing I want with the bitch." Dennis spun around and demanded, "Who are you?! What are you doing in my house? What have you done to my wife?" Nathan laughed cruelly and said, "I just showed her what it's like to get fucked by a real man. Hell, you should get down on your knees and thank me Dennis. I taught her how to be a woman. Look at her, all splayed out and naked with my cum dripping out of her cunt. Doesn't she look beautiful like that?" Dennis looked back and forth between Nathan and me and I couldn't be sure what he was thinking. I saw confusion and disgust and rage and fear and a half a dozen other emotions flit across his face. He looked up at Nathan and said, "I think you had better leave. Now young man! Get out of my house before I call the police!" Nathan just smiled and said, "No, not yet Dennis. We have some things to work out first. You better sit down." I saw Dennis looking at Nathan and now I saw fear and loathing and confusion. But mostly fear. Nathan was twice his size and it was obvious that he could pound him into a puddle and not even raise a sweat. Nathan took a couple of steps and put his hand on the back of Dennis's neck and guided him to the couch. He wasn't violent. He was confident and obviously in charge. He expected to be obeyed and Dennis didn't know what to do. He firmly sat Dennis down and then he sat down in a chair facing him. Nathan smiled at him and asked, "Would you like a blowjob while we talk? She wasn't worth a shit at first, but she had gotten pretty good at it. She has gotten a lot of practice this weekend." Dennis gasped at him and then glanced at me. I hadn't moved. I was watching them out of the corner of my eye and I know Dennis was shocked but I never expected him to be so docile. He was doing everything Nathan told him to do! Nathan sat forward in his chair and with a calm demeanor and a sincere expression on his face he said, "As I said Dennis, you wife is my bitch now. She does what I tell her when I tell her. She wears what I tell her and she fucks and sucks whoever I tell her. I bought her some new clothes this weekend. The shit she had was fine for somebody's grandmother, but not for a sexy bitch like her." "The thing is Dennis; I don't want to mess up your marriage or anything. Well, actually I don't give a shit about your marriage. But you are going to have to be aware of the change in the rules around here. I'm not going to tell you that you can't fuck her. She is your wife after all. But she belongs to me now and I am going to have to come first. I'll be spending a lot of time here now. I'll probably bring a lot of friends over too. Some days I'll be too busy to come, but I'll be sending some of my friends or business acquaintances over from time to time. I expect you to be polite when they get here." "She will also be spending a lot of time out with me, in the beginning anyway. I'll probably get tired of her eventually, but until then I expect to be shagging her tight little ass pretty often." "You are probably asking yourself why you should go along with this. Well, I've been thinking about that. Your wife doesn't have a choice. She would probably go along anyway, just because she loves my big, black cock so much. But even if she didn't love my cock so much, I have some pretty embarrassing movies of her fucking me and sucking my cock. Did you know I'm only sixteen Dennis?" "Yeah, your wife has been fucking minors all over fucking town this weekend. I also have a pretty amusing movie of her seducing the fourteen year old kid next door. That one would get her locked up for sure. That would pretty much put an end to her father's career in the Senate, don't you think?" Dennis was just staring at him. I wasn't sure he was even hearing the words. He looked like he was in shock. Nathan continued, "Now, you are probably thinking that you are just going to throw the dumb cunt out in the street and your problems are over. I can't have that though. I need you to be here and keep up the payments on the house. And as long as you stay here and stay married to my bitch you have to worry about your father's political career too. Rumor has it your father is planning to run for Governor. Those movies would probably embarrass the hell out of him too." Nathan paused and watched Dennis. Then he sat back and said, "Hey, cunt! Get your ass over here." I was terrified and I desperately wanted to refuse. I didn't know what he had in mind but I knew it was going to be awful. I obeyed though. I rolled over and got up on my knees and moved over to where Nathan was sitting only three feet from my husband. They both watched me as I crawled over on my hands and knees. When I was at his feet Nathan said, "Pull my cock out and show Dennis what you have learned this weekend bitch." I looked up at him and I pleaded, "Please Nathan, please don't make me. Not in front of my husband!" It was as if I hadn't spoken. He looked down at me confidently and didn't even bother to warn me or threaten me or even repeat the order. I caved of course. I hung my head in shame and moved between his legs and opened his pants and pulled them down. When his cock was uncovered I bent down and took it in my mouth and started sucking. As it got hard and grew to its full size I started taking it down my throat. I didn't dare look at Dennis. He thought oral sex was a horrible perversion and adultery a horrible sin. It was that much worse because Nathan was black. I knew without seeing his face that he must hate me now. Nathan restrained my head and said, "Slow down bitch, I want this one to last a while." Then he turned to Dennis and said, "Hey man, you must be pretty horny after not getting laid all weekend. I know if I go two days without some pussy I start going nuts. Why don't you go ahead and get undressed? You can fuck her from the rear. Like I said, she is still your wife. Go ahead, fuck the bitch." Dennis was still sitting there staring, obviously dumb struck by this turn of events. Nathan waited a minute and then he said in a threatening voice, "Dude, I said fuck her. Get up off the damned couch, take you fucking pants off and fuck the bitch. Don't make me get up. Dennis still didn't move and after another couple of minutes Nathan pushed my head away and stood up and stepped over to Dennis. He reached down and picked him up by the lapels of his sports shirt and put his face right in Dennis's face. Dennis was staring him in the face but he was trembling in fear. It was horrible to watch. I heard Nathan say in a threatening voice, "Boy, am I going to have to hurt you? I don't much give a shit one way or the other. You are going to end up doing what I tell you just like your cunt wife does. I'm going to let you go now and I'm going to sit back down and pretty little Amanda is going to go back to sucking my cock. I want you to get out of those clothes and fuck the bitch. She likes having two cocks at once. You'll see. Now, am I going to have any more trouble with you?" Dennis shook his head rapidly and Nathan dropped him back on the couch. His pants were around one ankle now and he kicked them off and sat back down. He looked at me and without hesitation I went back between his legs and started sucking his cock again. He looked over at Dennis and I couldn't see him but I heard him stand behind me and I heard the sound of him undressing. He must have finished, he got quiet, but nothing happened. A few moments passed and I heard Nathan chuckle and then he pushed me away. He said, "Your faggoty husband can't get it up bitch! Get over there and see if you can put some lead in that tiny little pencil of his." I turned and faced the other direction. Dennis was standing right behind me trying to massage his cock into an erection. I couldn't look at his face, I was too ashamed. I leaned closer and for the first time I put my husband's cock in my mouth. I heard him gasp and he dropped his hands. I thought surely my attempt to suck him hard would be in vein. Dennis thought oral sex was disgusting. So I was surprised when his cock grew hard in about thirty seconds. I had sucked a lot of cocks this weekend and nearly all of them were twice as large as my husband's. It came as quite a shock when I was reminded of how small his cock actually was. When he was hard I turned back around and returned to sucking Nathan's cock and I felt my husband drop down behind me. He fumbled around back there and finally I felt his cock enter my pussy. His hands gripped my hips and he began to fuck me listlessly until Nathan said, "Come on man. Put some feeling in it. You must be pretty pissed at the bitch right now. That's cool. Use that. Fuck her like you're mad at her. Ram that little cock of yours into her like you mean it." Dennis began to fuck me harder but nothing like the way that Nathan and all of his friends fucked me. In fact, Nathan had just fucked me pretty violently less than an hour ago and right now I could hardly feel Dennis's cock. I was more aware of his hip bones slamming into my butt. I think I half expected him to just go soft again. I could only imagine the turmoil in his mind. I didn't doubt that he hated me now. I couldn't imagine him staying once Nathan left, or letting me stay. One way or the other I knew our marriage was over. He didn't lose his erection though. I felt him speed up after a while and then I felt his body do that trembling thing it always did when he had an orgasm. He pulled his cock free and Nathan pushed me away and ordered me to clean Dennis's cock. I turned back around and took my husband's softening cock in my mouth and sucked him clean easily. Much to my surprise he started getting hard again instantly. I didn't get it. I knew that he thought oral sex was an abomination. And he had been watching me suck a black cock as he fucked me. It was my turn to be astounded. Nathan saw that Dennis's cock was getting hard again and he stood up and ordered Dennis to sit down in the chair he had just vacated. As soon as he was seated Nathan ordered me to suck my husband's cock. I pushed Dennis's legs apart and moved between them and took his still hard cock back into my mouth. I saw Nathan moving closer and I assumed that he was just going to watch me in order to humiliate us both. If only that had been his plan! Nathan stepped closer and I looked up to see his cock, still wet with my saliva, standing out from his stomach and nearly touching my husband's nose! I saw Dennis pull back and I saw the look of horror in his eyes. Nathan chuckled and in that calm but firm voice of his he said, "See that cock Dennis? Your pretty wife has been sucking and fucking that thing all weekend. A little later I'll show you the movie of the first time. It was kind of touching. I think you'll like it." I know what it looked like. I had seen the movie. It looked like I seduced an innocent young boy. That was what Dennis would see. That was what he would think. Nathan said, "I didn't cum when she was sucking me just now. I guess I'll fuck her now. Before I do though, why don't you lean forward just an inch or two and kiss my cock? It will be like you are giving me your blessing. Come on boy, you don't have to suck it. Just kiss it right on the tip." I could see Nathan's fingers tightening around Dennis's neck and I knew how strong he was. It broke my heart to see how easily he gave in though. I knew he had no choice. But I thought now of his reactions since he had come in the front door and he had been threatened a little, but he hadn't been hurt and he had hardly put up any resistance at all. I would have expected him to put up some kind of fight no matter how large and imposing a figure Nathan is. He was giving in almost as easily as I did! I watched as Dennis leaned forward and touched his lips to the head of Nathan's cock. I was still sucking on my husband's cock but my attention was now focused on them. Dennis kissed the head of Nathan's cock and pulled his head back quickly. Nathan didn't move though. He said, "Not like that Dennis. I don't feel like that was a blessing. You want me to fuck your slut wife don't you man? Come on, put some feeling in it." Nathan put his hands on his hips and without any sign of force Dennis leaned forward and kissed his cock again. It was another quick touch of his lips to Nathan's large cock and Nathan said, "No man, not good enough. I tell you what, touch your lips to it and leave them there until I tell you to stop." I watched in disbelief as Dennis leaned forward again and pursed his lips and touched them to Nathan's cock and stayed like that. As he remained in place with his lips touching the head of Nathan's cock our eyes met and I saw the humiliation in his eyes. I felt so bad. This was my fault. If I had met Nathan at the library yesterday instead of inviting him into my home, or if I had stopped tutoring him as my husband had insisted none of this would be happening. Nathan kept my husband like that for a very long time and then he said, "I don't know Dennis. I don't think I feel like I have your blessing to fuck your wife yet. I have an idea. Why don't you stick your tongue out and give the head of my cock a little lick. I'm pretty sure I'll be able to fuck your wife then." I saw tears in Dennis's eyes as his tongue came out and he ran it over the head of Nathan's cock. He swiped his tongue quickly over it and then without being asked he did it a second time. Nathan patted him on the head and said, "That's better boy. I think I can fuck her now. You just sit back and enjoy that nice blowjob now." I think that Dennis had forgotten all about the fact that his cock was still in my mouth. On the other hand, he had never lost his erection. I guess he was still enjoying what I was doing. Nathan moved behind me and I returned to actively sucking Dennis's cock as Nathan started fucking me violently. I grunted as his cock began slamming into me but I tried to concentrate on Dennis. In the two years that we had been married Dennis had never had two orgasms in the same week, much less the same day. He didn't even have two orgasms on our honeymoon! He did this evening though. I had only gone back to working his cock with my mouth for a few minutes before he began that trembling motion that his body always made when he came and I felt a small squirt of cum on my tongue. It wasn't much. It was less than Nathan shot in my mouth after spending the day having sex with me over and over. I held his softening cock in my mouth as Nathan continued fucking me and much to my surprise he started getting hard again before Nathan could cum. I went back to sucking his cock and shortly after Nathan filled my pussy with cum my husband came in my mouth for a third time! I was shocked. Surely this situation wasn't turning Dennis on! He is the most provincial, the most uptight man I know! I suppose that his orgasms could be just as involuntary as when I get wet when Nathan and his friends abuse me. He certainly doesn't look turned on. Nathan interrupted my chain of thought. He grabbed my hair and pulled me around and I sucked his cock clean without being told. When I was done he stood up and went over and opened the front door. I might have known! In walked Terrill with his damned movie camera. He never said a word. He just walked over to the televisions and hooked his camera up to the cord that was still attached to the set. Dennis covered his crotch with his hands and watched Terrill come inside and move around purposefully. He was even more nervous now. I knew that he had every reason to be. My mind replayed what had just taken place and I knew that Dennis was going to just about die when he saw what was on that tape. Terrill finished hooking up the camera and turned the TV on. He pushed play on the camera and then he sat on the couch and called me over. As I walked over to him on my knees he looked at Nathan and said, "That was pretty fucking hot. I couldn't believe the fucking wuss just caved like that! I thought he was going to go ahead and suck your fucking cock there for a minute." I moved between Terrill's legs and began sucking him off as the three men stared at the television. I guess Dennis must have looked away because Nathan slapped the back of his head and said, "Keep watching asshole!" I couldn't see it, thankfully. I was grateful that there was no sound. I could just concentrate on satisfying Terrill. As they watched they must have come to the part where Dennis kissed Nathan's cock. I heard Nathan say, "I bet your family would love to see that Dennis. Oh yeah! Look at that! That's some great tongue action there. Look at your face dude. You look disappointed that I didn't make you suck me off." I heard Dennis sob quietly and Nathan sat down on the arm of his chair and said, "Don't feel so bad man. Jesus, I hate it when one of my bitches cries. It just about breaks my fucking heart. Don't worry Dennis. You'll get another chance at that big, black cock. Shit, if I had known you wanted to suck it that bad I would have let you!" Just then Terrill came in my mouth and I sucked his cum down and then held his cock in my mouth until he pushed me away. He turned to Dennis and said, "Man, it's just not right that a limp dick bastard like you should have a piece of prime pussy like this all to yourself. You didn't have a clue what to do with her ass. When she told me she had never sucked a cock until yesterday I was so shocked I almost couldn't stick my cock down her throat." Dennis stared at Terrill for a moment and then he turned to Nathan and asked, "What do you want?" Nathan said, "I already told you Dennis. Weren't you paying attention? You just go on with your life like nothing has changed. Me and my friends are going to be coming over from time to time to fuck your wife. I'll be taking her out when I'm in the mood and I may let you come along to watch. I know! You can be my driver! Now, me and Terrill have to go home. We're just kids you know. We have school tomorrow. I'm going to take my bitch down the hall and pick out what I want her to wear to school tomorrow. Then she can drive us home. I suggest you just chill." Nathan stood up and nodded for me to follow him. We went to my bedroom and he looked over the clothes that he had picked out for me at Goodwill earlier today. He selected a short dress that buttoned down the front. It was pretty revealing, though not as bad as the things that he had gotten from Jamie. He told me that he wanted me to wear it tomorrow. I was not allowed to wear underwear and I was to leave the two buttons at the top and the bottom unbuttoned. I nodded and he led me back out to the living room. Terrill had dressed again and he had unplugged his camera from the television. He removed two DVDs from his camera bag and handed them to Nathan. Nathan handed them to Dennis and said, "Here, these are the slut's first two movies. The first one is from our first time together. It is pretty hot. The second one is my slut and the fourteen year old boy next door. By the way, I told him he could fuck her any time he wanted to. So if he comes over I don't want you to give him any shit. You understand that Dennis?" Dennis just nodded dejectedly. Then Nathan pulled me towards the door. I cried out for him to wait for me to put something on but he said, "Don't worry about it bitch. It's dark out. You'll be okay." He pulled me outside and I grabbed my purse on the way out. I rushed to the car and hurriedly slid into the driver's seat. When the boys were in the car I started it and backed out of my driveway and there were three teenage boys standing at the curb staring with their mouths open as I drove away. I drove to Terrill's house and dropped him off. Then Nathan gave me directions and I drove him home. Before he got out he said, "Remember this address. I may call you up and have you drive over at any time of the day or night. You know better than to say no, don't you bitch?" I nodded and he got out and closed the door. I drove home carefully. I was terrified of being stopped by a cop for something on the way home. I looked all around as I pulled up into the driveway and I didn't see anyone around. I sat in my car for a minute. I dreaded facing Dennis. I got out of my car finally and dashed to the door. I remembered that Terrill had taken my door key. I suddenly panicked. What if Dennis had locked the door?! I was actually surprised when it opened and I hurriedly slipped in and shut the door. I was surprised again to find that Dennis was watching the movies that Nathan had given him and he had another hard on! He glanced up at me and it was like he didn't even see me. He looked back at the television and never said a word. I put my purse down and moved around to see what he was watching. I saw Nathan fucking me as I lay on my back on the rug. I had my arms around him and a look that was somewhere between lust and bliss on my face. I saw my lips move and even though there was no sound it was obvious that I was screaming at Nathan to fuck me. I turned away and went into the kitchen and got one of Nathan's beers out of the refrigerator. I gulped it down in less than a minute and then I got another one and sat at the kitchen table. I couldn't face Dennis and I didn't want to be in the room while he watched that DVD. It was too humiliating. Besides, I didn't expect Dennis to ever speak to me again. There wasn't any sense in sitting in there with him and making him suffer more just from having to look at me now that he knew what I had become. I finished my second beer at a more reasonable pace and got another one out. I couldn't remember for sure but I don't think I had eaten anything but cum today and not much more than that yesterday. The alcohol was really starting to hit me and I was so grateful. I really needed to be numb right now. Chapter Twelve -------------- I have no idea how long it was before Dennis came in and stood staring at me with an expression I really could not decipher. After a minute or two he asked, "You drink beer now?" I started crying quietly and answered, "I had to. I needed something to make me numb." I paused a moment and then I said, "I'm sorry Dennis." He looked like he was trying to think of something to say but I stopped him. "Don't say anything. I understand. I don't expect you to forgive me. I'm not asking you to. I just want you to know that I'm sorry. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I know you want me out of your life now. I don't know where to go." I put my head down on my arms then and cried quietly. I felt a hand on my head and I jumped, startled. I thought he had left the room. I sat up and without even looking up at him I said, "Don't touch me Dennis. I'm...you know what I am now. You saw it. I'm ruined." I chuckled mirthlessly and said, "I'm broken. It's okay. I don't expect you to feel anything for me anymore." He pulled out the chair next to me and sat down. I suddenly noticed as he sat down that he had finally put his pants back on. I couldn't look him in the eye though. I was much too ashamed. We sat together in silence for a long time until he asked, "What happened?" I wiped my eyes on a paper napkin that was lying on the table and cleared my throat. In a quiet, and dead calm voice I said, "You saw. I disobeyed you. I let him come here to help him with his studies and...and he did those things to me. And it wasn't rape Dennis. I lost control. I let him do those things and when it was happening to me I...I don't know. I guess I went a little crazy. He made me feel things I never felt before and I went crazy. You saw it." I took another big sip of my beer and then I said, "When he was done he opened the door and there was Terrill with the camera. Dennis, what you saw, that was the tame stuff. I couldn't even tell you the things they made me do after that. I'm having trouble believing it myself. But I don't have any choice now. I just keep doing what they tell me and it just keeps getting worse. I'm trapped now. There is no way out of this. They have those movies. Oh god Dennis! I am so sorry!" I felt his arms go around me and I tried to pull away. I shook my head violently and sobbed, "No Dennis. You don't..." He didn't let me finish. He pulled me into his arms and he held me and he kissed my face. I tried to turn away but he forced his lips against mine and kissed me forcefully. I gave up. I put my arms around his neck and held him close. I didn't understand why he was doing this. I just knew that I really needed to be held. We sat like that until I stopped crying and when I straightened up he picked up the bottle of beer and sniffed it. He made a wry face and asked, "Does this help?" I shrugged and said, "Not much. A little. Once you have had a few the taste isn't quite as bad. He made me buy some wine too but I haven't tried it yet. I don't know what it tastes like." He put my beer down and went over and got two more of them out of the refrigerator and brought them back to the table. He opened them and handed me one of them. He took a sip of his and made a face. I smiled and said, "Yeah, it's awful. But it's better than remembering." He took a couple more sips and then he put the bottle down and said, "I suppose you have tried to think of some way out of this?" I nodded. "I don't know where those DVDs are or how many there are. And he is such a cruel boy. I'm scared of him now. He was so devious. He must have planned this for a long time. He made me think he was such a sweet, naïve young man and I bought it. I bought the whole act." Dennis said, "Yes, he is scary. But we can't just give up. He will make life unbearable for both of us. He doesn't care if he destroys you and me and our parents. No, I think that it isn't that he doesn't care. I think that he would enjoy it. We can't let him. We have to fight back." I looked at Dennis. It was obvious that he was sincere of course. But he was just whistling in the dark. He was just as helpless now as I was. I looked at the clock on the microwave and saw that it was almost eleven. I was always in bed by nine on a school night. I gulped down the last few sips of beer and stood up. I looked down at Dennis and asked, "Do you want me to sleep in the guest room?" He reached out and took my hand and shook his head. He seemed sincere but I couldn't believe that he would want to be near me now. I said, "It's okay Dennis. I would understand. I wouldn't hold it against you. I saw those DVDs and I know what you went through tonight because of me. You have every right to kick me right out of the house." He nodded and said, "Yeah, I know. And if someone had presented me with this horrible set of facts and asked me what I would do I would have said that I would throw you out on your ass. I don't understand why I don't feel that way though. I think what I want to do is go to bed and hold you in my arms and try to go to sleep." "Tomorrow, and quite a few tomorrows after that are going to be difficult. Much more so for you than for me. We are going to need our rest. It won't be right away, but we are going to find some way out of this. If not, then I guess we either run away or kill the son of a bitch." We went down the hall to our bedroom and I watched Dennis get undressed and put his pajamas on. I stood watching as he got in bed and then he threw the covers back for me to get in beside him. I stared at him and finally I asked, "I don't get it Dennis. Why are you being so nice to me?" He looked me right in the eye and said, "It turns out I love you. And I guess I have a guilty conscience." That startled me. "Why? What do you feel guilty about? You are a victim in this!" "So are you Amanda." He replied. "The thing that bothers me most though is that I watched that first DVD tonight and I had a hard on all the way through it. And you know what? I'm looking forward to watching the second one tomorrow night." Now I was as confused as he obviously was. I stared at him for a moment and he continued, "And you may not have noticed, but I had three orgasms tonight during all of that kinky sex. I liked having your mouth on me and even though I hated seeing you getting raped like that tonight, I am embarrassed to say that watching it turned me on. So you aren't the only one with a guilty conscience. Now get in bed." I crawled into bed and Dennis pulled me close and kissed me before I turned onto my side and we curled up together. His hand moved over my naked body and he kissed my shoulder. This was the first time in our marriage that I had gone to bed naked. We didn't speak and although he toyed with my breast for a few minutes before we finally went to sleep we didn't do anything but cuddle. We lay there in the dark for a while before we went to sleep and I realized how much I had missed him this weekend. I wanted to tell him that. I wanted to tell him that I loved him. I wanted to apologize again. But instead I just lay in his arms and cried softly until I fell asleep. When I woke up he was already in the bathroom. I got up and went in and sat on the toilet while he brushed his teeth. When I started to pee he turned around and stared. We had never been in the bathroom at the same time before and he was surprised that I was being so casual about it now. I wiped myself and stood up and went over and put my arms around him while he finished brushing his teeth and then started shaving. I kissed his back and held him tight and said, "I'm so sorry Dennis. Thank you for last night. I needed you to hold me so much." I paused and then I asked, "Do you think we can survive this?" He finished shaving and turned around and took me in his arms and hugged me. He said, "I learned a lot about myself that I didn't know last night. I'm not sure how I feel about the things that I learned. But I also learned how much I love you and yes, I know that we can survive this." We kissed then and while we were kissing I untied his pajama bottoms and let them fall to the floor. He watched me drop to the floor and take his cock in my mouth, of my own free will this time, and suck it lovingly until he came in my mouth. When I had swallowed I looked up to see how he reacted, besides the obvious reaction of course, and I was relieved to see that he was looking at me with affection in his eyes. He pulled me to my feet and held me close and said, "I guess we have been missing out on a lot of...interesting experiences. Maybe when this is all over it won't have been a total loss." I hugged him and said, "How would you like another new experience?" I went over and turned the water on in the shower and then I pulled him in and washed him all over. He then helped me and when we got out and were drying off he said, "I have never had an erection all the way through a shower before." I reached over and held his still erect cock and said, "How would you like to be a little late for work?" He grinned for the first time since he got home and said, "I would like that. But we have a meeting scheduled this morning that I cannot miss. I hope I don't screw it up too bad because all I am going to be able to think about is getting home and...well, we'll see." We went into the bedroom and got dressed. He put on his normal clothing while I put on that little dress I had to wear today and a pair of shoes. It didn't take long to get dressed. Dennis watched me and I saw that he was getting hard again. I was glad. I needed him to get turned on or we would never get through this. He shook his head and said, "I can't believe you are going to go to work like that. But I have to admit, you sure look hot." I looked at myself in the mirror and said, "I can't believe I'm going to work like this either. And I can't help wondering if I will still have a job by the end of the day." Dennis came up behind me and put his arms around me and said, "You could always be a model. You are so beautiful." I took his hand from my waist and kissed it and said, "I hope you still think I am beautiful when this is over. If this is ever over." We had screwed around so much that we didn't have time for breakfast. I saw him out the door and I made myself a sandwich for my lunch and grabbed my purse and drove to school. When I arrived I sat in my car in the staff parking area and looked at all of the people around, both staff and students. I wondered how many of the students that I was about to walk by had seen me naked or seen pictures of me naked this weekend. I wondered what my co-workers were going to think of me in my new mini dress. It was obvious that I wasn't wearing a bra. With those top two buttons not buttoned my cleavage extended down past my breasts. I could also make out the outline of my nipples through the thin material. I was going to alter the heart rate and blood flow of a lot of males this morning. I took a deep breath and opened my door and tried to look normal as I walked through the throng of students waiting for the bell to ring. I heard a lot of conversations come to a sudden stop as I neared. I also heard a few whistles as I passed by. I knew I was blushing and I couldn't control it. I was furious with myself but there was nothing I could do about it. It seemed to take an hour to get through the crowd and get through the door. The hall was nearly empty so I didn't get much reaction to my outfit until I got to my office. The secretary wasn't in yet. I wasn't worried about her anyway. She was a slightly ditzy young blonde who didn't dress much different than the way that I was dressed now. I was more worried about my assistant. My assistant was Larry Cable. He was fifty years old and out of shape and overweight. He had been passed over for the position I held and he resented me. He didn't say or do anything overt, nothing that I could actually complain about. He tried very hard to talk to my face and not to my chest and he was sometimes successful. He never said the wrong thing, though he sometimes made suggestive remarks, or at least remarks that could be taken the wrong way. His biggest problem though, was that he did sloppy work. I had to correct or make him rewrite many of his reports. He was just lazy. Every time I gave him back a paper or a report that needed to be redone he bristled with resentment. He never said anything. But the air would be thick with resentment. He was in the secretary's office when I entered and when he turned around to say good morning his words froze in his throat. He didn't even bother to try not to stare. I said good morning and passed hurriedly through to my office and sat at my desk. I tried to pull my skirt down to cover my exposed pussy but every move I made caused it to ride back up so I just gave up and pulled my chair under my desk. I looked up to see Larry watching me with is mouth open. When I looked up he finally said, "Nice dress Amanda!" I knew that he wanted to say more. I could see it in his eyes. Thankfully he didn't dare. We spend our first hour every morning going over student progress reports for our hard cases. He went to his office, which had a connecting door to mine, to get his paperwork. As soon as he was out of sight I realized that I was so anxious to sit down and hide behind my desk that I had forgotten to get my coffee. I thought about skipping it this morning, but that wasn't even an option. I desperately needed a cup of coffee, this morning more than ever. I got back up and went out to the coffee pot out front. I poured a cup of coffee and added a little sugar. When I got back into my office Larry had pulled his chair up beside my desk in the usual place. That had never been a problem before, but I had never worn a dress like this before. I set my cup down and did my best to sit down without putting on too much of a show for Larry. It didn't go well. He stared at my legs openly as I took my seat and I am sure that he got a brief glimpse of my pussy before I could pull my chair in under my desk. If there was any doubt it was erased when I looked at his face after I pulled my chair in and saw how red he was. I reached down and opened my desk drawer to pull out the file I needed and as I leaned down I was aware that now he was able to look right down the top of my dress. I wanted to say the hell with it, let him look. But I just wasn't made that way. This was incredibly embarrassing for me. I was pretty sure that he had been able to see far too much of my breast. I sat up quickly and he was staring at me with a confused but excited look on his face. I didn't need to see it to know that he must have an erection by now. I put my folder down and took a couple of sips of coffee and tried to settle down. I suddenly realized that my whole body was tingling as if I were excited. Christ! What was wrong with me?! I don't even like this ugly old man. How in the hell could I be getting excited about being exposed to him and giving him an erection?! I took another sip of coffee to calm myself and it occurred to me that it wasn't turning Larry on that was exciting me. It was being exposed, and especially being exposed against my will to a man that I didn't like. As soon as I realized it I was even more disturbed. That was totally out of character for me and I didn't want to be like that. I was brought back to the present by Larry shuffling papers around and I opened my folder and we got to work. I started feeling better once I began to concentrate on my job. The first hour passed quickly and we were just about to separate and start seeing our appointments when the secretary stuck her head in and said, "Mr. Vick is here. He brought Nathan White from his first class. There was a problem." Chapter Thirteen ---------------- My stomach was in an instant knot as Mr. Vick, the assistant principal pushed past my secretary and said sarcastically, "I brought our star pupil in. He was talking back to Mrs. Ingram. I know that it isn't going to do any good, but would you have a talk with him Mrs. Hall?" I nodded and Mr. Vick stepped out of the way and Nathan sauntered in. The secretary closed my door and Larry turned to face Nathan with a severe look on his face. It was standard procedure when I was interviewing any male student taken out of class for a discipline problem that Larry be present, at least during the initial session. I reached for the button on my desk that turned on the little red light in the outer office. I did it without even thinking and now we wouldn't be disturbed. I looked up at Nathan and I was at a total loss. There was no doubt in my mind that he had intentionally gotten sent to my office. Before I could think of anything to say, Nathan turned to Larry and asked confidently, "Mr. Cable, how would you like it if I could make your job a whole lot more fun?" Larry looked at Nathan and wasn't sure what he was up to. He didn't say anything, just watched as Nathan moved casually around my desk and stood by my chair. I sat paralyzed with fear and I guess Larry was just too stunned to move as Nathan reached out with one hand and slowly unbuttoned the front of my dress while his other hand unzipped his pants and slowly pulled his long cock free. When my breasts were totally exposed he moved closer and rubbed the head of his cock on my lips and said, "Open wide Mrs. Hall." I opened my mouth and as he shoved his cock inside and I started sucking he said, "That's a good girl." He turned back to Larry and said, "She looks good with a cock in her mouth and her tits out, doesn't she Mr. Cable?" I sat unresisting as he turned my head and began to thrust his cock right down my throat in slow, deliberate strokes. I listened as he said, "If you would like, Mr. Cable, I can order her to let you fuck her whenever you want. Or if you like you can have her take her dress off and crawl under your desk and suck your cock. Anything you want, this slut will do it. Won't you cunt?" I had tears running down my cheeks and dripping down onto my exposed breasts now. I couldn't talk of course, my mouth was full. I managed to mumble a recognizably affirmative answer around his cock. Not long after that he sped up and soon he was filling my mouth with cum. He stepped back and put his cock away and sat on the corner of my desk. He looked at me, and then he reached out and caught a dribble of his cum that had escaped when he withdrew his cock from my mouth and stuck his finger in my mouth to be cleaned. I sucked his finger clean and he left it in my mouth while he turned back to Larry and said, "I'm serious dude. Look at her. Go ahead, pull your dick out. She'll suck it for you." I was facing forward again and I could see Larry's face. It was obvious that he wanted very much to take Nathan up on his offer. He just couldn't decide if it was worth facing the consequences if something went wrong. I suspect that Larry had had an erection since I came into the office this morning and he was thinking with that other head. He must have thought, and I guess I can't blame him, that it was too good an offer to refuse. I watched as he stood up and for just a second I had a faint hope that he was about to put Nathan in his place. But I wasn't surprised when he started to unzip his pants and struggled to pull his cock out. I watched it bobble as he walked around the side of my desk and stood beside my chair with his very fat cock sticking straight out under his large stomach. His cock was probably only average in length, but he had the fattest one that I had ever seen. Nathan pulled his finger out of my mouth and sat there watching as I turned and took Larry's cock in my mouth. It wasn't all that short I guess. It was shorter than Nathan's, but it was longer than my husband's. I was soon taking it down my throat as Larry leaned down and squeezed one of my breasts and swore quietly. In a very short time he reached up and grabbed my head in both hands and held me tight while he fucked my face roughly until he shot his cum down my throat. He held me there like that after he came until he stopped panting. He finally pulled his cock out of my mouth and stared down at me. His gaze went from my face with the tears of humiliation running down my cheeks to my exposed breasts to my exposed pussy. He was fascinated by all of my exposed flesh and couldn't stop staring. Finally he said, "I'll be a son of a bitch!" and then he sat back down and tried to wrap his tiny brain around what had just happened. Nathan waited until I had wiped the tears from my eyes and then he tossed a pad of hall passes to me and said, "Sign that bitch. I have to go." While I was signing his hall pass he said, "Don't forget, you have to let Mr. Cable do anything he wants to you from now on. If he tells me that you gave him a hard time I'm going to be pissed. You don't want me pissed, do you Amanda?" I just looked down in despair and said, "No Nathan." As Nathan started for my door I hurriedly covered my breasts. He left and Larry got up and went over and looked out at the students waiting to see us. He said, "Sorry to keep you waiting. Give us one more minute please." He shut my door and came over to my desk and this time there was no hesitation. He reached into my top and grabbed my breast and asked, "Why are you letting him tell you what to do Amanda?" I just shook my head and said, "I have to Larry. I don't have any choice." He realized that he had the perfect opportunity to make me atone for all of the trouble I had caused him since I started working here and he didn't feel any sympathy for me at all, despite my obvious distress. I actually think he was getting a kick out of it! He continued to squeeze and pull on my breast and he asked, "So from now on I can walk up to you and grab your tits or bend you over the desk any time I want and you can't do a damned thing about it! Fuck me! I've been thinking about how hot it would be to fuck your sweet ass ever since you came here and took the job I was supposed to get. I owe that kid a big one!" He took his hand out of my top finally and I hurriedly buttoned it back up to where it had been. Larry went over and called in the kids that we were supposed to have been counseling for the last half hour and he went to his office. I didn't do any of the kids that I saw any favors between the time Nathan left my office and noon when we broke for lunch. They all stared blatantly at my exposed flesh and my mind was in such turmoil that I couldn't concentrate. What I did wasn't counseling. It was more like small talk. I had no doubt that I wouldn't have time to eat my sandwich at lunch time today and I was right. As soon as the last student left and our secretary went to lunch, Larry closed the outer door and came into my office and closed and locked my door. I knew it was coming but Jesus I was dreading it. He leered at me as he ordered me to stand up. I got to my feet and he told me to stand in the middle of my office and take my dress off. It really upset me, being dominated by this dirty old man in my own office. In some ways it was worse than when all of those old black men had fucked me at Cobb's little backyard restaurant. I had just gone from being in charge to being Larry's sex slave. He made me stand in front of him and hold my tits out for him. He didn't touch me at first. He was having fun just humiliating me. I cupped my breasts and held them for him and then he wanted to see me pinch my nipples and see how far out from my body I could pull them. When that no longer amused him he ordered me to turn around, spread my legs and bend over and rest my hands flat on the floor. He touched me for the first time since earlier that morning. He lightly ran his finger tip through my exposed slit a few times. Then he ordered me to reach back and spread the cheeks of my ass. He teased my ass for a moment and then he ordered me to stand up and turn around again. When I was facing him he ordered me to spread my legs and reach down and open my pussy up so that he could look inside of me. I glanced at the clock on the wall and I saw that only twelve minutes had passed since he began this degrading exercise. I still had forty-eight minutes to go! He stood up and started unbuckling his belt. I just stared at the clock until he said, "Okay bitch, go over there and bend over your desk and stick your ass out for me." I was afraid that he was going to try to stick that fat cock in my ass but he didn't. He stood behind me and kicked my legs apart and I felt him guiding the head of his cock into my pussy. I was embarrassed about how wet I was. He didn't seem to notice though. As soon as his cock entered me he grabbed my hips and began to fuck me roughly. The first couple of strokes were painful but then I began to adjust to his fat cock and I just held on and bit my lip to keep from grunting too loudly. He fucked me like that for a few minutes and then he pulled out and he ordered me to turn around and lay down on my desk on my back. I moved a few things out of the way to make room and got up on my desk as he ordered. Larry grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulders and shoved his cock back inside of me. He pulled my ass a little closer to the edge of the desk and then he began fucking me even more violently. My breasts were swinging around like crazy and it was painful but when I tried to hold them still he ordered me to take my hands away because he liked the way they moved when he fucked me. I lay my hands flat on my desk and just held on and tried not to think about how my life was spiraling out of control. Near the end, just in the last minute or so, Larry started talking to me as he fucked me. He started out quiet but got louder as he neared orgasm. He was saying things like, "You hot fucking bitch. God I love your cunt. I'm going to fuck you like the pig slut you are. Sucking off black boys, what kind of fucking pig are you? I saw you suck that boy's cock and swallow his fucking cum. You let him do anything he wants, don't you slut? Fucking pig!" He started slamming into me even harder and he made a noise that was almost like a growl. A moment later he tensed up and I knew he was cumming inside of me. When he finally pulled out of me I reached up and massaged my breasts. They were very sore from swaying around on my chest so violently. Larry watched me for a second or two and then he pulled his cock out and ordered me to get down on my knees and clean him up. He seemed to think that was going to gross me out. He didn't know what I had been through in the last few days. I knelt in front of him and sucked his cock clean. It wasn't even what I was doing that upset me so much. It was who I was doing it with that was so devastating. When his cock was clean I licked his testicles and when they were clean I straightened out. I didn't want to keep licking and get him going again. I needed to clean up before the bell rang. I went to my desk and got a couple of tissues and wiped my pussy and my thighs. I turned to Larry and said, "I have to go clean up before the students start coming in again." He just nodded and I put my dress on and buttoned up those buttons that I was permitted to button. I rushed to the faculty restroom and dampened some paper towel and went into a stall and cleaned myself as well as I could. I got back to my office just before the bell but when I went in I could smell a strong odor of cum in the air. I opened my window and let some fresh air in. Beyond that all I could do is hope that no one would notice. I found some old gum in my desk and was able to get rid of the taste of cum and freshen my breath just before my secretary came in and let me know that my first afternoon appointment was here. One of the things that I liked about my job was that at three o'clock the madhouse quieted down. Most of the students left and I had an hour to complete reports in relative peace. It wasn't quite as peaceful this afternoon. Larry didn't feel comfortable abusing me with the secretary in the front office so I got groped a few times when he got the chance but that was it. I suspect that he had pretty much done what he could do when he had his second orgasm of the day. I forced myself to concentrate and managed to get my paperwork done by four. Larry had already snuck out a few minutes early. He tended to do that every day and I didn't say anything. I was always more comfortable after he left. I let the secretary go and I was getting ready to leave when Nathan came in with two freshman boys. I was so upset when I saw them I almost screamed. I thought it was over for the day! Shit! I even had my purse in my hand, ready to leave. I dropped my purse and turned to face the three of them. Nathan closed the door to my office and leaned back against it. I saw that the two boys with him looked nervous. They probably thought that whatever Nathan had told them was a line of bull and they were being had and were about to be in a lot of trouble. I wish! Nathan said, "Strip Amanda. My boys here want to see what you look like without your clothes on. Then they are going to fuck you." These boys weren't like Nathan. They were fourteen or fifteen and they looked it. I was almost positive just from looking at them that they were both virgins. I sighed deeply and began to unbutton my dress. The more skin I uncovered the wider their eyes got. There weren't that many buttons and it didn't take that long. I took the dress off and placed it on my desk. When I was naked Nathan said, "Go ahead guys. Check her out." They approached me nervously but it had become obvious when I undressed on command that whatever Nathan had told them was true and I was going to let them look at me and touch me and then fuck me. They stood on either side of me and their soft, sweaty palms began to explore my body clumsily. It wasn't in the least exciting for me, just degrading. But they were enjoying it. They both had uncomfortable looking erections tenting in their pants. Nathan gave them a few minutes to play with my body and then he ordered me to get down on my hands and knees. I looked up at him and saw that he had Terrill's camera pointed at us. I wanted to protest but I kept quiet. I knew he wouldn't listen to anything I had to say and what the hell, it was just two more little boys I was fucking on film. I was already screwed. What difference did two more make? I got down and I kept my eyes on the floor as the two boys opened their pants up and took their places. There was no discussion so I guess they had already decided who was going to do what to me. I spread my legs a little wider and then concentrated on the cock in my mouth as the boys had what was probably their first sexual experience. It didn't last long. They both came in less than five minutes without making a sound. They dressed quickly and thanked Nathan. He nodded magnanimously and opened the door with me still kneeling naked on the floor. The boys left and I heard them chattering excitedly as they hurried from the building. Nathan allowed me to dress and when I was ready to go he said, "I'm not going to be able to come over tonight. I have things to do. I may send someone else, and if I do you better do what you are told. Got it bitch?" I nodded. He said, "I want you to wear another of your new outfits tomorrow. You looked pretty hot today. Keep up the good work. You know what I like to see. Don't button any buttons you don't have to." He started to leave and I said, "Nathan, Terrill has my house key. I forgot to get my husband's this morning. Is there any way of getting that back now?" Nathan smiled that devious smile of his and reached into his pocket and pulled out a key ring with a dozen keys on it. They were all the same. They were all copies of my house key! He handed me one of them and then he left. I stood there with my heart in my throat for a few minutes. He was giving my house key out to people! I could never feel safe in my house again. I wiped fresh tears from my eyes and started to leave when I felt something on my thigh. I closed my door and took a handful of tissue and wiped my thigh and my pussy. At last I was able to leave. It was after four- thirty now and the grounds were deserted. I walked to my car and headed home. I got there at five and hurried inside. I started to lock my front door as I usually did but then I realized how silly that would be now. I had no privacy any longer. I would feel safer when Dennis got home in an hour or so, but even then I wasn't safe. Any man or boy could enter my house at any time and order me to do any damned thing that turned him on and I would have to do it. Dennis would be powerless to stop it. I went to my room and took off my soiled dress and took a hot shower. I started to put my robe on but then I remembered that Nathan had told me not to wear clothes at home. I didn't think he would find out if I did, but I didn't dare take any chances. I went out to the kitchen and got a glass of ice water and then did some housework. I couldn't just sit and I didn't want to watch television. I washed the dirty laundry that Dennis had brought home from his trip and I was about to start supper when there was a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole and I saw that it was David from next door. I opened the door a foot and asked him what he wanted. He was a little nervous, but he was determined. I saw it in his eyes. He looked me right in the eye and said, "Nathan said I could come over and fuck you if he wasn't here. I was watching when you came home so I know he isn't here. I want to fuck you Mrs. Hall." I looked across the two driveways at his house and asked, "Is your mother home David?" He nodded and said, "Yeah. She's cooking supper. I told her that you asked me to look at your computer." David was a budding expert on computers and I did ask him to help me with my computer from time to time. I stepped back and let him in and he saw that I was naked. That put a smile on his face. I led him back to my bed but just as he walked up behind me and reached around and grabbed my breasts I said, "Wait a minute David. Let's do this in the guest room." He didn't care. I didn't want to do it in my bed. I didn't want the smell of sex with other people lingering in my bedroom when my husband came home. I took his hand and led him into the next room and helped him take his clothes off. His cock had been hard since I opened the door and since he didn't request oral sex I didn't offer. I got in bed and David scrambled up on top of me and started stabbing blindly with his small cock. I reached down and guided him into me and before I closed my eyes I saw the lust in his face as he began to fuck me with short, unpleasant strokes. It seemed like he lasted a little longer than the first time he had been allowed to have sex with me, but not much. For me it had been almost a non event. It was just one more degrading act in a long list of degrading acts. At least there had been no pain and he hadn't made me entertain him in some disgusting way. He hadn't gone out of his way to degrade me like so many men and boys have in the last three days. He had a quick orgasm and jumped off the bed without a word and started to dress. I said, "Hold on David! You can't go home smelling like that. Your mother will know you just had sex. Let me clean you up first. I led him into the bathroom and used a warm cloth to clean him. When he was clean I told him to let himself out and I got back in the shower and rinsed off. I even used the shower massager to clean my pussy out a little. I wanted to be as fresh as possible when Dennis got home. Chapter Fourteen ---------------- After David left I started supper and it was not much later that Dennis finally got home. He looked at me when he came in and smiled. He said, "I'm sorry, I know this is rough on you. And I know that of the two of us I was always the one that was so uptight. But I have to say, there is one thing that has changed that I find I'm quite happy about. You look beautiful Amanda. It occurs to me that if I had not been such an ass the things that happened since I went to Atlanta would never have happened. I'm sorry. I guess that doesn't mean much after what you have gone through, or what you are going through." I walked over and put my arms around Dennis and held him for a minute. He put his arms around me and I leaned back and said, "I won't deny that if I hadn't been so frustrated I might have been less susceptible. But I knew better. You saw that movie. I was a willing participant right from the start. I don't blame you. All I ask is that until we get out of this mess you try not to hold what happens against me." He kissed me and said, "I promise not to hold it against you if you promise not to get too upset when I get an erection. I don't want to see you hurt, but some of the things I saw in that movie got me pretty excited. And I don't suppose that you have forgotten how I reacted when I came home last night." "It's going to get worse," I told him. "Nathan has a handful of duplicates of our front door key on a key ring. He is giving them out to people so that they can come here and use me. I don't know who he is giving them to, but you need to be prepared for strange men to start dropping in. Now go get changed, supper is almost ready." Dennis came back out a few minutes later and we sat down to dinner. After we ate we decided to try a glass of Nathan's wine. What the hell, I paid for it. I opened one of the bottles at random. I knew nothing about wine and neither did Dennis. We didn't have wine glasses so we used water glasses. It was a red wine and it had been cheap. That was all that I knew about it. It was a little strong, but we sipped it slowly and after a few sips it was actually pretty pleasant. While we drank the wine and relaxed I told him what had happened to me at school today. He tried to hide it but I saw that his cock kept getting hard. It really embarrassed him and I didn't want that. I reached over and placed my hand on it and smiled and said, "Stop worrying about it Dennis. It isn't your fault. Men are just wired that way. I learned all about you horny bastards in graduate school. That was one of the things that attracted me to you. You were different. You had self control. I only learned recently that too much self control is as bad as too little. Lighten up. I don't get upset when you have an erection." I suppose most women would under the circumstances. It really didn't seem to bother me though. I was still kind of shocked that he was talking to me, much less able to kiss me and hold me after what he had seen. He gave me a hand and we cleaned up the kitchen and went into the living room. I knew what he wanted to watch. He was embarrassed about it, but he wanted to watch the DVD of me with David. I didn't mind. I had seen it and compared to the first one this one was kind of sweet. Well, maybe not sweet. But it was a lot lighter viewing than the first DVD of me and Nathan taken through the window. David had been so innocent and so concerned about me that it was really touching. I put the DVD on and sat beside him on the couch. He held me as we watched it. It was much shorter than the first one had been. David hadn't lasted long. Dennis had his arm around my neck and his hand rested on my breast and I rested my hand on his hip near enough to the bulge in his slacks that I could move my fingers lightly across it while he watched David and me on TV. The show had hardly started when Dennis restrained my hand and said, "I think you better stop that before I make a mess of my underwear." I leaned over and kissed him and then I dropped to my knees and said, "If that's a problem, I know of a solution." I began to unfasten his slacks and he put his hands on mine and said, "You don't have to do that Amanda." I smiled and said, "I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but I have recently discovered that it is a kind of exciting thing to do. I have gotten pretty good at it and I want to do it for you." He looked in my eyes to make sure I wasn't just saying that and he saw that I meant it. He took his hand away and I finished opening his pants and began to suck his cock lovingly. Despite having had so many orgasms since he came home from his weekend trip to Atlanta, he came very quickly. I guess he had been thinking about what was happening to me a lot today at work and even if he did have mixed emotions it was still keeping him aroused. Besides, this oral sex stuff was even newer for him than it was for me. It really is pretty exciting. I held his cock in my mouth as he continued to watch the DVD. His cock never really got soft and after the short movie was over I sucked him off a little more energetically this time. When I had gotten the last drops of cum from his cock he helped me back to my seat and then he got on the floor in front of me. He spread my legs and began to lean down and I realized that he intended to return the favor. I screamed, "NO! Dennis, you don't...you said...Dennis you don't do that! You think that's awful. No honey, you don't have to. Really baby, I don't want you to do something you think is an abomination." He looked at me and said, "I was an ass. I saw how you reacted on the movie when Nathan did this to you. You went crazy. I may not know what I'm doing and maybe I can't make you crazy, but I can learn. Heck, everyone in the country seems to think it is okay except me. Where do I get off thinking I'm better than everyone else? Sit back and relax Amanda. Let me try this." He was very tentative at first but once he got started and realized that it didn't taste or smell bad he started getting into it. When he saw how much pleasure he was causing me he really seemed to start enjoying it. Once I relaxed and stopped worrying about his reaction I enjoyed it too. He was not as talented as Nathan. But I love him and it just made it so much nicer that he was doing it because he loved me. He gave me several nice orgasms and it wasn't until he stopped that I realized I had been having a lot of sex lately to please others, but I had not been having many orgasms myself. The sex that I was having lately consisted of things being done to me. It was not being done with me or for me. I pulled Dennis up beside me on the couch and we kissed and held each other and just relaxed. It was getting late and I was just starting to relax. I thought it was late enough that I didn't have to worry about unannounced callers being sent over by Nathan to torment me. Dennis stood up and put his pants back on and I went to get us each a half a glass of wine. We were going to drink that and go to bed. We had just finished the wine when our front door opened and two men walked in. Even though we had known that it was a possibility it was terrifying when it actually happened. I covered my mouth and screamed into my hand when they burst in. Dennis just slumped in his seat helplessly. The two men were in their thirties. They were black, appeared to be professionals and had obviously been drinking. The first man to enter looked at us and saw right away that I was naked and that Dennis was not going to get belligerent. He asked me if I was Amanda and I nodded. When they saw that there was no threat they relaxed and came over and ordered me to my feet. I stood up and the men were all hands. They were large and rough and I got the impression that they were getting a kick out of doing this in front of my husband. I could tell from their conversation that Nathan had told them that I was an educated professional being blackmailed into doing things like this against my will and they thought that was hot. I learned that these were not friends of Nathan's. He had needed some money and he showed my picture to some guys from out of town that he had found in a hotel bar. He had told them all about me and then sold me to them for the evening. They were from out of state and had come to town for a conference. I jumped as one of them shoved two large fingers into me. He pulled them out and showed them to his friend and they laughed at how wet I was. I just stood quietly while they amused themselves with my body. The man that seemed to be the alpha male of the two, the one that had just probed my pussy so roughly, asked, "Are you really a school teacher? You seem awfully young." I responded, "I'm a counselor. I graduated two years ago, I'm twenty-five. I counsel troubled kids at the high-school." He said, "I'll be damned! And you are doing this against your will, Nathan is blackmailing you?" I nodded. He chuckled and said, "That really sucks Amanda. It sucks for you and your husband. It sure turns me the fuck on. You've got a hot little body on you bitch. I think I'm going to have to see if you are as good at sucking cock as that boy said you are." The man who was doing all of the talking stepped back and started undressing. His friend continued to squeeze and pull at my breasts and run his fingers through the crevasse of my ass. He wormed his finger between the cheeks and pressed it against my tight little hole and asked, "Is it true that you have never been fucked in the ass? Nathan said it's your last cherry." I was getting worried now. I didn't actually try to pull away, but I twisted slightly and said, "Please, don't touch me there. I'll do what you want but..." I paused and he chuckled and said, "Yeah, you'll do what we want. Do you have any idea how much we paid to fuck you tonight?" I shuddered in revulsion. It bothered the hell out of me that Nathan was selling sex with me. For some reason that seemed so much more degrading than simply being given to his friends and acquaintances. I shook my head and he said, "We are paying five hundred apiece to spend the night with you. I am not in the habit of buying pussy. But when I saw your picture and heard that you were being blackmailed, and when he said that we could do anything we wanted with you, shit, I had to go for that!" The other man was naked now and I was pushed to my knees and took his cock in my mouth, right in front of my husband. They seemed to be getting a kick out the idea of using me in front of Dennis. While the second man undressed I began to suck the first man's cock. It was slightly smaller than Nathan's, probably about eight inches long and not quite as thick. As I took it down my throat I tried to imagine that thing being forced into my ass and it was a scary thought. The second man was soon naked and stood to the side watching me suck his friend's cock for a few minutes. They briefly discussed my cocksucking abilities. I had the impression that they had not believed that I would be able to deepthroat their large cocks, especially since before Saturday morning I had never sucked a cock. I was pulled off of the first cock and the second man forced his cock into my mouth and down my throat. His cock was slightly smaller and now that I had gotten warmed up it was easier. I had noticed that the first few minutes were always hard until my throat loosened up. For the next few minutes they took turns fucking my throat and then the first man looked at Dennis and asked, "Are we going to have any trouble with you?" He sat dejectedly and shook his head. These were two large men and Dennis is an intelligent man. It was obvious that either of these men could restrain him easily if it became necessary. One of the men left the room and came back out a few minutes later with a couple of pairs of my old pantyhose in his hand. I watched curiously as he approached me but my curiosity soon turned to fear as I was placed on my back on our large hassock and my arms were tied to the feet with my hose. Once my arms were restrained my legs were lifted up and pressed down against my breasts. I was almost doubled over. My pantyhose were wrapped around the feet of the hassock and then tied to my ankles so that I couldn't move. I had never been tied up before and this was scary. My ass was exposed and I knew that was the point of this, but I hated this helpless feeling. I also hated pain and I was terrified of what was to come. One of the men went over to where he had dropped his clothes and pulled a tube of lubricant out of his pocket. He knelt near my ass and began working it around my tight, pink little virgin hole. He pushed a greasy finger into me and it wasn't too bad. It was embarrassing just being exposed this way and touched in that place. But the finger didn't really hurt so much as give me a feeling of being stretched. It was an unpleasant sensation. While his friend was greasing up my ass the first man stuck his cock in my face and I opened my mouth for him. My head was hanging down on the other end of the hassock and when I opened my mouth he simply slid his cock all the way in and down my throat. I had never done it this way before and I was surprised at how much easier it seemed. My mouth and throat were lined up and it was a straight shot for his cock. Since my throat had already been loosened up it really wasn't that bad. I felt more pressure on my ass and I knew that I now had two fingers pushing into me. He was using a lot of lubricant and I was beginning to relax a little. I was still scared, but so far he was being careful not to hurt me and if given a choice I would have called a halt to it but it didn't hurt and if I could do this without being hurt I wouldn't mind so much. There was a little pain when two fingers became three but he worked his three fingers into me for several minutes and eventually I got used to it. The worst part was that feeling that I had to go to the bathroom. The man using my mouth would pull out every few minutes and leave just the head of his cock in my mouth and stop moving. I realized that he was saving himself for my ass. I knew that the closer I brought him to orgasm then the less time he would spend with that cock in my ass so I lightly teased his cock head with my tongue to keep him as aroused as possible. Several minutes later the man stretching my ass said, "Okay Darnell, the bitch is ready." Darnell pulled his cock out of my mouth and the men traded places. There was a pause while Darnell greased his cock and the man that had been stretching me out reached between my legs and my chest to play with my breasts while his companion began to force his cock into my ass. He stared down at my face, watching my reactions as his friend began to rape my ass. At first there was just a slight pain as the fat knob at the end of his cock was forced through the tight grommet that blocked his way. He applied more and more force and his cock entered me suddenly as my ass gave in to the pressure. I squealed in pain as he entered me but he stopped for a few seconds and then slowly pushed his cock all the way inside me. He continued until his stomach pressed against the backs of my trussed up thighs and the fat base of his cock stretched my ass even more than the three fat fingers that had just been in there. I was taking rapid, shallow breaths and the man at my head suddenly pinched my nipples between his fingers and when I jumped in pain he said, "You are going to hyperventilate you stupid bitch. Calm down and breathe deeply, you aren't being hurt." I hadn't even realized that I was doing it! I forced myself to breathe deeply and try to relax my ass and with a little effort I was soon able to adjust to his increasingly forceful strokes. I was distracted by the man at my head. He placed his cock, which was now only about half hard, against my lips and at first I didn't even realize it was there. I was focusing all of my attention on the cock in my ass. He pinched my nipples and I gasped in pain. As soon as my lips opened he pressed the head of his cock inside my mouth and it hardened again quickly. When it was hard he began to slide it down my throat and he stared down at me as he fucked my throat. He took one hand from my breast and placed it on my throat. He sounded amused as he said, "I can feel my cock in your throat, bitch." He rested his hand on my throat and slid his cock in and out of me several more times. Then he said, "You have to try this Darnell! This is pretty hot!" Darnell said, "I guarantee you it isn't as hot as this ass Gil." His voice was raspy and his breathing ragged and I knew he wouldn't last much longer. Just before he sped up he began to tease my clit and towards the end I was actually starting to enjoy it! In fact, as embarrassing as it is to admit, if he had started playing with my clit a few minutes earlier I might have had an orgasm. I had some pretty mixed emotions about that. I don't think I would want Dennis to see me having an orgasm while being fucked in the ass by a strange black man. Oh my god! Dennis! I had forgotten all about him! Darnell sped up and his strokes became very fast, and very hard. If I had not been so well greased up, and so turned on, it would have been pretty unpleasant. I was amazed and more than a little embarrassed to find that I was becoming very aroused. Darnell came in my ass and then just remained still with his cock buried in my ass for a minute or two. Then he slowly pulled his cock free and the men changed places. I was not pleased with the idea of sucking a cock that had just come out of my ass but it wasn't so bad. There was a little of his cum on it but mostly it was just covered in the tasteless lubricant that they were using. While I sucked on Darnell's half hard cock Gil got into position and plowed into my ass much more violently than I was expecting. He was much rougher than Darnell had been and I grunted loudly around the cock in my mouth. Once he reached a steady pace though it wasn't so bad and I was able to concentrate on the cock in my mouth. I had thought that he just wanted to make me clean him and enjoy my warm mouth around his cock. I was surprised when he got hard again quickly and was soon driving into my mouth nearly as hard as Gil was fucking my ass now. Gil had waited a long time for his turn in my ass and I had really teased him with my mouth so he didn't last that long. I was glad because even though it didn't hurt as bad as I thought it would it was still uncomfortable and I still felt like I had to go to the bathroom. He came quickly and then he just left his cock in my ass and watched Darnell fuck my throat. He said, "Look at that Darnell. You can see your cock moving in her throat. Put your hand down there. It feels weird." Darnell rested his hand on my throat and continued to fuck my mouth. After a few moments he said, "Damn! That's freaky. It creeps me out man." He took his hand away and reached under my legs to squeeze my breasts the way that Gil had done earlier. It was several more minutes before he came and Gil left his cock in my ass the entire time. He started playing with my pussy and now that his cock wasn't moving and his hand was it wasn't so bad. Darnell finally shot his second load down my throat and then pulled out and got to his feet. As soon as he moved out of the way Gil came around and made me suck his cock clean. When I had sucked his cock clean and licked his hairy balls he got up and sat down. Darnell came and stood over me and looked down at me for a minute. He turned to Dennis and said, "She sure looks hot like that doesn't she?" I glanced at Dennis and saw him nod. Darnell said, "You want to fuck her ass before we untie her? She's pretty fucking good and we got her loosened up. I bet if you asked her she would want you to." Dennis looked at me and I wanted very much to be untied. I was getting very uncomfortable being tied up like this. But if he wanted me this way then I wanted him to have his turn. I smiled at him and said, "It's okay Dennis. Do you want to?" He looked unsure, but I could see that he had a hard on. I thought it was pretty nice of Darnell to offer, though I suspect that he thought he was just rubbing our noses in our own helplessness. Dennis was sitting close enough that he could reach out and touch me. He slid off of his seat and onto his knees and moved to the end of the hassock by my ass. He looked at me and I felt so exposed and helpless. For some reason the thought of it made me tingle. I had never thought of myself as the type of person that would enjoy bondage games but I was getting kind of turned on. Dennis asked, "Does it hurt?" I shook my head and said, "No Dennis. I wouldn't want to do it this way every time, but it isn't so bad. Go ahead. I know you want to or you wouldn't be thinking about it." He looked embarrassed, like he didn't want me to know he was interested. But he began to unfasten his pants and in no time at all he was pressing against my asshole with his much more reasonably sized cock. Because I had been stretched out by Darnell and Gil and I was full of their cum it was actually pretty pleasant. The main discomfort was from being tied up in such an uncomfortable position. His cock slid in easily and when I didn't cry out in pain he started fucking me and at the same time his fingers began to tease my pussy and my clit. Much to the surprise of everyone in the room I came before Dennis did! When I started cumming it set him off and he added his cum to the two loads already in my ass. He pulled out after he came and Darnell told him to let me clean him up. He gave me an apologetic look but he moved around and placed his softening cock at my lips. By this time it was no big deal and I opened my mouth and he slid his cock in for a thorough cleaning. While I was sucking on his cock Darnell said, "When she's done there go ahead and untie her. I imagine she is getting pretty tired of being tied up like that and we could use a beer. That will give her a chance to stretch her legs." Dennis had to struggle with the knots in my pantyhose but he finally got me untied and it was such a relief when I was finally able to put my legs down. I had to be helped to my feet and my first few steps were pretty stiff but I finally limbered up and was able to go to the kitchen and fetch my two most recent rapists a beer. I also poured another half glass of wine for my husband and me. I had a foul taste in my mouth and I really needed something to get rid of it. I took the drinks into the living room and once I had served everyone Darnell pulled me into his lap and asked me to tell him the whole story of how I came to be blackmailed by Nathan. As I related the events of last weekend and then what happened at school today I felt his cock shifting under me. He had already cum twice but my story was really getting to him. When I finished my tale of woe he ordered me to put on the DVD that Terrill had shot through the window while Nathan seduced me that first time. I gulped down the last few sips of wine and started the DVD and when I came back to Darnell he bent me over the hassock, on my stomach this time, and as he watched the movie he started slowly fucking my pussy. I had watched the movie before too, but not like this. These two strangers were forceful and demanding, but not cruel like Nathan and especially Terrill and I wouldn't want them or Dennis to know it but I was kind of enjoying this. I found that being aroused made watching my first movie a lot more interesting. I tried to hide it but before long I knew I was going to cum from those long slow strokes of Darnell's cock and the way my pubic mound was rubbing against the edge of the hassock. It built up and built up and I couldn't fight it anymore. I threw my head back and made a loud noise. I'm not even sure what it was, somewhere between a growl and a cry of pleasure. It startled me and I think it startled Dennis too. Then I came, hard! My pussy clamped down on Darnell's cock and he started cumming for a third time. As he had his orgasm he was holding my hips and pounding into me and swearing loudly. "Shit bitch! Christ you have a hot pussy! Oh god I can't take it!" I waited for him to finish and when his orgasm had passed he collapsed down on top of me and kissed the back of my neck and bit my shoulder. It all seemed very primitive and it sent shudders of pleasure coursing through my body for some reason. He gradually took his weight off of me and when he pulled his cock out he pulled my face around to clean him off. While I was sucking his cock clean he said, "God damn Dennis, you are one lucky fuck! I haven't cum three times in one night in close to twenty years. I didn't think I could do that anymore!" Dennis was looking at me and he seemed kind of amazed too. I reached out and put my hand on his knee and whispered, "Are you okay?" I felt bad about cumming so hard right in front of him. He smiled and grasped my hand and pulled it up over his cock which was hard again. I smiled at him and whispered, "Later baby." He nodded and I felt really happy that he could get hard watching me. Because the alternative was not something I wanted to think about. While I was having this exchange with Dennis, Gil was trading places with Darnell and I still had my hand on my husband's cock while Gil's cock started sliding into me. There was something kind of kinky about that and I started getting turned on right away. Of course it didn't hurt that Gil had such a fat cock. I really didn't think that I would cum again. I had already lost track of the number of orgasms I had enjoyed today. Once he started picking up speed and got into a rhythm though, I knew I was going to have another orgasm. I leaned down on the hassock and kept my hand around Dennis's cock and just closed my eyes and let it happen. I wasn't worried about what Dennis thought now. I could feel how excited he was. I had his hard on in my hand. I just relaxed and enjoyed the orgasm that was building up inside of me and when it came I didn't try to keep quiet. I didn't make those weird noises though. This time I started swearing loudly. I don't even know where that came from. I don't swear. I certainly don't swear out loud. I didn't even realize I was doing it at first. My conscious mind didn't seem to be involved. I just let go and when I did I went crazy. It was fantastic! Gil took a lot longer and I almost came again before he finally filled me with his second load of cum. Then, as soon as I had cleaned his cock and his balls I turned back around and took Dennis's cock into my mouth and sucked his cock voraciously. He didn't last two minutes! He grabbed my hair and held on and his hips were jumping around out of control. I had my hand cupping his balls and I could feel them tightening up and getting ready to flood my mouth. Just before he came the tip of my middle finger began to press down on his asshole and he yelled fuck and came hard. In all of the time I had known Dennis, about four years now, I had never heard him say the word fuck. He almost never swore. Nothing but a very rare 'damn', not ever! I almost laughed. I would have if I wasn't so busy swallowing. He looked embarrassed when he realized what he had done. I smiled at him and kissed the head of his cock and whispered, "I love you." He smiled back and then, for the first time we noticed that Darnell and Gil were getting dressed. From the way they talked when they arrived I had the impression they intended to stay the night. I hate admit it, but I had enjoyed myself. I was glad they were leaving though. Once they were dressed Darnell pulled me to my feet and hugged me affectionately and said, "I don't want you to take this the wrong way but have to tell you, I have never paid five hundred dollars for a piece of ass before. And I have never enjoyed getting laid more than I've enjoyed it tonight. You are a fantastic fuck and that was the best five hundred dollars I ever spent." Gil added his praise and they tried to give me a tip. I smiled and kissed them both on the cheek and said, "No, you don't have to tip me. I wasn't doing it for the money. That was between you and Nathan. I hope my husband isn't upset to hear it, but I guess it's no surprise to him that I enjoyed it too. It was nice meeting you gentlemen, even under these strange circumstances. Thanks for being so nice when you raped me." I said it with a smile though and they knew what I meant. Dennis got up and joined me as we saw them out and after they left he turned around and hugged me and said, "You fucking slut! I love you." I laughed and said, "I'll let you get away with that now and then, but if you keep talking like that I'm going to wash your mouth out with soap! Now come on, let's go to bed. It's late." I put the glasses and the empty beer bottles away and threw away the pantyhose they had used to tie me up. After minimally tidying up I went to the bedroom and cuddled up to my husband. The next thing I knew it was time to get up. Chapter Fifteen --------------- I looked at the outfits Nathan had picked out for me and selected a dark miniskirt and a dark red blouse. I got dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. I had tried these things on before but I don't remember the blouse being quite this translucent. Maybe it was just looking at it now in the better light in my bedroom. I was nervous about how visible my nipples were. Except for being nervous about my exposure it was a pretty nice morning until I got to school. I sat in my car for a moment and looked down again. Seeing my nipples so clearly sent a chill through me but I knew that I would end up wearing this blouse eventually so I might as well get it over with. I tried not to think about how obvious my nipples were. I double checked and I decided that I had left enough buttons unbuttoned to satisfy Nathan. There was nothing left but to struggle through that crowd of students to my office. I got out of the car and locked it and started making my way through the kids waiting for the bell to ring. They normally parted when they saw a teacher or staff member approaching so it wasn't that difficult. Accept now they stopped and stared in disbelief at the clothes I was wearing. I was keeping my head down and trying not to see their faces or hear their comments until I was passing by one small gathering and I heard Nathan's voice say, "Good morning Amanda. You look fantastic this morning." Everyone around us was shocked that he had addressed me by my first name. I tried to keep going but he said, "Hold on Amanda, let me look at you." I stopped and turned and stood there with my heart beating a mile a minute while he examined my outfit. I could feel the eyes of all the students around us staring in disbelief. Nathan said, "I love the way that your nipples show through that blouse Amanda. It's a good look for you." I knew that he was waiting for a response. I tried to sound calm as I said, "Thank you Nathan." He didn't say anything else for a few seconds and I was just about to turn away when he said, "You know what's wrong with that outfit Amanda?" I shook my head and stood there dreading whatever it was that he was about to say. I knew it was going to be awful. I was right. He said, "I think that skirt is a little too long. Why don't you try rolling the waistband under a time or two like the girls do? You have beautiful legs. I'm sure that would look great." I kept my eyes on the ground and reached down with shaking hands and right there in front of at least fifty students I rolled my waistband under to please a student. I was dying inside. My heart was beating so hard it hurt. I was so upset that I didn't even pay any attention to where the hem of my skirt was. I just wanted to get to my office and the relative safety I would find there. Nathan wasn't finished though. He said, "I think that's perfect Amanda. Turn around and let me see the back." I turned slowly and stood with my back to him and I heard him ask some of the boys he was with, "I don't know guys. She looks pretty good doesn't she? But do you think she should roll that up one more time?" There was a loud and unintelligible outcry from the kids watching. There were a lot of enthusiastic calls for more skin, including many from the voices of the girls in the crowd. Nathan, in a voice tinged with false doubt, said, "You heard them Amanda. Let's try it. Roll it under one more time and let's see how it looks." The crowd around us had grown much larger and there seemed to be no oxygen available. I was sure that I was about to faint. I reached down and rolled my waistband under one more time and waited for Nathan to say something. He said, "Turn around Amanda." I turned around again. As I came around to face him he had his finger up and was twirling it so I continued turning in a complete circle this time. I ended up with my back to Nathan again when I was done. The smug little bastard said, "I don't know guys. I mean, I like being able to see the cheeks of her ass like that. It's a great look for her. But we don't want to get her fired do we?" There was an unintelligible murmur from the crowd and Nathan relented. He said, "I guess you should let it back down one turn Amanda. We don't want you to get in trouble. It's too bad though. You look really hot that way." I rolled the waistband back down one roll and then began to walk towards the entrance again as fast as my legs would carry me. I had no dignity left. I was every bit as embarrassed as I had been when he had forced me to undress in Cobb's backyard café on Saturday. I imagined that there must be a red glow emanating from my skin. I fought back the tears as I struggled through the crowd. They were no longer parting the way they once had. Now they were giving me just enough room to pass and I felt hand after hand reach for my ass with impunity. Some even reached under my skirt as I went by. I was fair game now. I made it to the door finally and the security guard let me in. He was grinning widely and I was positive that he had witnessed my shame. He stared at my breasts as I passed and I didn't have to turn around to know that his eyes were following me all the way to my office door. I stepped into my office and realized that I had been holding my breath. I didn't even know how long it had been since I had last taken a breath. I leaned against the wall and exhaled loudly and struggled to hold back the tears. My troubles were far from over though. Larry heard me come in and he summoned me into his office. I cringed at the very idea of it, but I went to the connecting door between our offices and stepped into his slightly smaller office. When he saw what I was wearing he smiled and he crooked his finger to call me closer. I stood in front of him and he examined my outfit closely. He reached up and pinched my nipples and said, "You have a lot of fucking nerve Amanda, I'll give you that." I stood there and quietly replied, "It isn't nerve Larry. I don't have any choice." His hand came to rest on my thigh and slid quickly up to my crotch and he said, "Gee, that's a fucking shame Amanda. I have to say though, I think you look beautiful. But we only have a few minutes before Becky comes in. You better get down and suck my cock in a hurry. You wouldn't want her to see you sucking me off would you?" He sounded so pleasant, so reasonable. The fucking asshole! I sagged to my knees and he helped me struggle with his pants. I pulled his cock free and sucked his cock as enthusiastically as I could. All I could think of was our secretary, Becky coming in and seeing me like this. I could just picture her face if she saw me on my knees like this and with that incentive playing through my mind I gave Larry the most enthusiastic blowjob that I was capable of. I somehow got the idea that he had been looking forward to this since he left the office yesterday because he came very quickly. I guess it is a long time since Larry had a ready outlet for his sexual needs. He is married, but from comments he has made from time to time I have gotten the impression that his wife is a block of ice. Of course, knowing Larry I can't blame her. As soon as I had finished sucking Larry off he stood up and put his pants back on. I went and got a cup of coffee and sat at my desk and Larry came in and we had our normal morning conference. Well, it wasn't entirely normal. He had trouble concentrating. He kept staring at my breasts and my pussy which was uncovered when I sat down and my skirt rode up. Becky came in with some paperwork half way through our meeting and almost dropped the papers when she saw my blouse. She stared at my breasts with her mouth open for a moment before she shook her head and regained her composure. She had turned a bright red and after she set the papers in my inbox she stood staring for a few more uncomfortable seconds before she turned and returned to her office. I guess Nathan behaved himself because he wasn't brought to my office today. I didn't get much of a reprieve though. I was bent over my desk at lunch time and fucked by Larry. He made me clean him off and then watched as I wiped my pubic area clean with a tissue. I had remembered the problems I had yesterday and today I brought in a scented candle and some wet wipes to clean myself. I didn't want to go out into the hallway if I could avoid it. I made it through until the three o'clock bell rang and Larry made up an excuse to leave. I was happy to see him go. If he had asked I would have helped him come up with an excuse. After he left, Becky came in and closed the door behind her and said, "Mrs. Hall, can I say something?" I was afraid she was going to complain about the way I had begun to dress now and I was nervous. I nodded and she said, "I just wanted to say that I think you look beautiful. I love the way you dress now. I wish I had the nerve to wear those things. I went without a bra today and thought I was going wild. But look at you! You are so pretty, so sexy." Becky was no slouch in the looks department and she always dressed only slightly more conservative that I was now. She was a cute little blonde that had been my secretary since she graduated from this school a year and a half ago. She couldn't afford to go to college and her grades weren't really good enough anyway. But she was a hard worker and with a little training she had turned out to be a very good secretary. I smiled at her and at first I didn't know what to say. Finally I said, "I'm just experimenting with the look, but thank you for your kind words Becky. I have always dressed so conservatively and all of a sudden this past weekend I just had to change." I didn't dare tell her why I had to change. She was reassured when I didn't bite her head off I guess and she stopped blushing. She said, "I think you should always dress this way. You look like a movie star." I smiled at that. I was thinking 'porn star', but I didn't say anything. Instead I said, "Becky, why don't you call me Amanda? We don't need to be so formal when there aren't any students around." That made her so happy I thought she was going to squeal. She beamed at me and said, "Really?! Thank you Mrs. Hall! I mean Amanda, thank you Amanda." I just shrugged and thanked her again for the compliments and then I went back to work. I had managed to see more students today. I wasn't the one that had so much trouble concentrating today though. I don't think that a single student that I saw today looked any higher than my breasts. Even the girls stared at my breasts. It was disconcerting and I felt like my nipples had been hard all day. They were getting sore from being erect for so long! At four o'clock I let Becky go and as I was getting ready to leave I kept listening for any sign that Nathan was going to show up again. I breathed a sigh of relief when I had locked my door and left the office and I was almost to the front door when Nathan and Terrill stepped out of a hallway off to my right and took up positions on either side of me. I came to a stop to see what they wanted but Nathan just took my arm and pulled me along. Not a word was spoken as they escorted me to my car. I thought that they were going to go to my house with me. It turned out to be much worse than that. When we were in my car Nathan asked, "Do you remember where Cobb's place is?" I felt like I had been hit in the stomach. I thought about it and I was pretty sure I remembered where the alley was. I nodded and Nathan said, "Good, let's go." I started my car and drove down to Willow and went down until I spotted the narrow alley that I had to turn down. I parked in front of the house and sat there, praying silently that they just wanted a ride. Nope. Nathan reached over and turned off the ignition and handed me the keys. We got out and I locked the door and followed them down the path into that backyard again. It looked like almost all of the same people were there. The games stopped and everyone looked up and smiled as we entered the yard. There were a few loud greetings and a few comments from some of the men that I recognized. Terrill moved away and I saw him begin to film me from the far corner of the yard. Cobb came out and delivered an order and then he came over and said hello to Nathan and turned to me and said, "Can I take your things?" I must have looked confused but Nathan cleared that right up. He said, "Hand him your fucking clothes stupid!" I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it off and handed it to Cobb and then I unrolled the waistband of my skirt and unfastened it and stepped out of it. Cobb reached over and took it from me and he held my clothes in one hand while the other reached down to poke a couple of fingers roughly into my pussy. Those that could see what he was doing were amused. I was dismayed when he pulled his finger out and it was soaking wet. What the hell was wrong with me?! I was led to an empty table and Nathan lifted me up and dropped me on my back on the table. He put a rope around my neck, ran it under the table and tied it to one of the table legs. Cobb came over with a small bucket that had a sign on it. He showed me the sign. It said, "Pussy $10, Mouth $5, Ass $15. He giggled and set the bucket down beside me. Nathan ordered me to lift my legs and he pulled out some lube and shoved a couple of fingers full into my ass. Then he dropped his pants and fucked my ass roughly. He didn't stretch me out first and I was groaning in pain. He seemed to enjoy the hell out of that. After he came he went around to where my head was hanging down and roughly shoved his cock in my mouth to be cleaned. When he was satisfied he pulled his pants up and said, "This is Misha everyone. Some of you know her. She's Kysha's little sister. She is going to be cleaning up my bitch between fucks and making sure nobody stiffs me. I'll be back in a while to pick her up. If any of you know anyone that wants a good piece of ass I suggest you give them a call. You know she's a good fuck and you know you can't beat that price for a pretty little housewife. Have fun gentlemen." Then he was gone. Terrill stayed in the corner and filmed most of the night. Sometimes he came over and got a few close-ups, but most of the time he filmed from the corner of the backyard. As soon as Nathan left it started. At first they took their time and took me one or two at a time and there was no big crowd of men gathered around me. But later, as more men started arriving and the place started filling up they began to crowd around me and they seemed to get rougher and rougher as the night wore on. After every two or three rapes Misha would wipe my lower body with a warm, damp rag. Most of them men fucking my mouth shot their cum in my mouth or down my throat, but sometimes one of them would pull out and shoot his cum on my face and when that happened Misha would wipe it up before the next man took his turn. It went on and on and after every man used me Misha would take him aside and say something to him while the next man took his place at whichever of my openings was available. I was getting pretty sore by the end of the first hour. A lot of these guys had some pretty damned big cocks and they seemed to get rougher and meaner as the night wore on. I didn't even try to count them. There were just too many. The only thing that I was grateful for was that not that many of them wanted to pay the extra five dollars to fuck my ass. I probably got ass fucked a dozen times. But it could have been a lot worse. It went on until well after dark. Terrill had moved closer and Cobb had turned some overhead lights on so that there was enough light for the camera. Nathan finally came back for me just before ten. He untied the rope around my neck and helped me sit up. I looked around and I was surprised to see that there was still a large crowd of men sitting or standing around watching expectantly. Nathan said, "You look tired Amanda. Would you like to leave now?" I hadn't cried all night but for some reason when he asked me that I sobbed and said, "Oh god yes! Please Nathan. I can't take anymore!" He looked so sympathetic and sounded so sincere as he said, "Okay Amanda. You can leave as soon as you drink those." Cobb and Misha came over and placed three water glasses on the table. I thought they were glasses of milk and I looked at him curiously. This didn't make sense. I picked up the first glass and as soon as I started to bring it to my mouth I smelled it. It was a glass full of cum! After every man that had used me tonight had finished with me Misha had gotten him to masturbate into a bowl for the grand finale. They had poured it into these three glasses and now, with Terrill recording it for posterity, Nathan wanted me to drink it! I looked at Nathan and I pleaded with him. "Oh god Nathan, I can't. I'll get sick!" Nathan's expression never changed. He looked so sympathetic as he said, "If you don't drink them all down and keep them down you'll have to come back here tomorrow Amanda. Is that what you want?" I started crying hard then. I had to put the glass down to keep from dropping it and I covered my face and sobbed bitterly. Nathan patted my head and then I heard him say, "Oh shit!" He wiped his fingers on my breast. He had gotten cum from my hair on his fingers and he was upset! He let me cry a little longer and said, "Okay Amanda. You can leave." My heart jumped into my throat. A reprieve! He wasn't going to make me do it! But then he said, "I'll pick you up after school tomorrow and we can come back and try again." The bastard! I was that close to throwing all three glasses of cum right in his face. I knew that if I did I would die tonight. But it was tempting. I cried out, "No! No Nathan! I can't do this again. Please Nathan." He just looked at me and said, "It's up to you Amanda." I picked up the glass again. The closer the glass came to my lips the stronger the odor was and the harder it was for me to keep from gagging. It shouldn't have been so hard. I must have sucked off at least twenty men this evening. But this...this was just too much. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes but Nathan said, "No Amanda. I want you to look at me while you drink it." I exhaled sharply and then took another deep breath and brought the glass to my lips and began gulping down the slimy liquid as quickly as I could. It had started to cool and for some reason that made it even more disgusting. I had to stop to bring my gagging under control several times but I finally drained the glass. I set it down and looked at the other two glasses. I looked back at Nathan, imploring him to let me stop. He just smiled and stared. I brought the next glass to my lips and repeated the process. I was still feeling ill but I didn't have to stop as often to control the gagging and I quickly downed the second glass. Then there was one. I picked up the third glass and took a few deep breaths to calm down. Then I took a deep breath and held it and downed the last glass as quickly as I could. I sat there on the table and held my stomach and fought the urge to vomit. If I had to come back here tomorrow I would just kill myself. Nathan watched me for a minute or two to make sure I wasn't going to get sick and then he said, "See you tomorrow Amanda. Come on Misha. I'll walk you home." On the way out he told Cobb to give me my clothes back and then he was gone. Before Cobb came out with my clothes Misha came running back into the yard and announced that I had earned five hundred and thirty-five dollars. There was a cheer from the crowd as if that was something to be proud of. They gave me a copy of the DVD a couple of days later but I couldn't watch it for several days. When I finally got up the nerve to watch, and count the men that raped me, I was surprised even though I had known that it was a large number. Eleven men had fucked my ass. Twenty-six had fucked my pussy and twenty two men had fucked my mouth. A grand total of fifty-eight men had raped me that night. Cobb brought me my clothes and I got dressed as quickly as I could. Everyone ignored me once I had my clothes on. A lot of them were leaving now that the show was over but they left me alone as I made my way to my car and drove home. I didn't get all the way though. I stopped in the parking lot of a boarded up convenience store and opened my door and almost fell out of the car. I went to my knees and spent ten or fifteen minutes vomiting cum. It wasn't until I got back in my car that I thought of Dennis and how frantic he must be. I wanted to call him but my purse with my cell phone was in my trunk and I would be home in ten minutes anyway. I pulled into the driveway and looked at the clock on my dashboard. It was a little after eleven now. I shut the car off and sat there. I hurt so much I couldn't stand the thought of getting out and going inside. Yet I needed to go to the bathroom and I knew that I had cum draining out of me and onto my car seats. It wasn't just that though. I dreaded facing Dennis and having to explain where I had been and what I had done, or rather what had been done to me. Chapter Sixteen --------------- He must have heard me pull in. I saw him come outside and hurry over to the car with a worried look on his face. I opened my door as he got there and I sobbed, "I'm sorry Dennis. They didn't give me a chance to call you and tell you where I was." He leaned in and tried to kiss me but I stopped him. "No! Not now, not like this. Honey I need help to get inside, but I...oh god Dennis, I can't even tell you!" He squatted down and took my hand and said, "It's okay Amanda. Do you need to go to the hospital?" I just shook my head. Even if I did I couldn't. I couldn't tell anyone what had happened to me. He asked, "Do you want me to try to carry you?" I smiled and shook my head. He was not a big man. He didn't weigh much more than I did. I sighed and said, "No Dennis. Just let me lean on you." I groaned in pain as I turned to get out. My whole body hurt. My breasts were on fire. My throat hurt so bad that I was surprised that I could talk. But my stomach, my pelvic region, I felt like I had been stabbed in the pussy and up through my guts with a rusty file. I struggled to stand and Dennis supported as I walked towards the house taking baby steps. I guess I had been numb when I was walking to the car from that table that they raped me on. It hadn't been this bad then. Sitting still on the drive home I must have tightened up. I could hardly move now. He supported me all the way to the bathroom and started a hot bath in our Jacuzzi tub which I almost never used. I sure needed it now. He helped me undress and I saw him blanch when he saw the bruises on my breasts and thighs from the rough handling I had received all night. He didn't say anything though. He didn't ask me anything. He helped me into the tub and then he went out and came back with a glass of water and some muscle relaxers that he had left over after he hurt his back a few months ago. I took those and three Tylenols too. I sat in the tub and cried quietly for a while and he sat on the side and gently washed me and washed my hair. I didn't realize that so many men had dribbled their cum in my hair tonight. When the smell of cum was gone I lay back and let the warm jets of the Jacuzzi massage me gently. Dennis stood up and said he would be right back. He returned a minute later with a glass of Nathan's cheap wine and he had turned on some soft music in the bedroom. I saw the worried look on his face and I said, "I'm going to be alright Dennis. It may take a day or two, but I'm not hurt. I don't suppose that asshole called you and told you where I was?" Dennis shook his head. I said, "I'm sorry. He never gave me a chance to call. He met me as I was on the way out of the building after school and made me drive him back to that backyard café I told you about. I didn't know I was going to spend the night there. They made me undress as soon as I got there and I spent the evening tied to a table getting raped by half the black men in town. I don't even know how many it was!" "I never even thought about you not knowing where I was until I was on the way home and my purse was in the trunk of the car. I'm sorry baby." He said, "It's okay Amanda. Just relax now. And take it easy on the wine. You aren't supposed to drink alcohol with those pills." Maybe not, but it was working. I suddenly realized that the pain was nearly gone! I had trouble relaxing though. Every time I lay my head back and closed my eyes I saw huge black cocks coming at me. Between the soft music and the wine and the drugs I finally relaxed though. I sat in the tub until the water was cool and Dennis dried me off and helped me to stand at the sink so that I could brush my teeth for a very long time. Then he helped me to bed. I was trying to explain to him that I couldn't sleep but the next thing I knew it was after ten in the morning. I woke up with a start and saw how late it was and I started to throw back the covers and get up. As soon as I moved the pain hit me. Dennis had been sitting in a chair by the window and I hadn't even seen him. He got up and helped me to my feet and I leaned on him as I made my way to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and he told me that he had called us both in sick this morning. I relieved myself and he helped me to the sink so that I could wash my hands and brush my teeth again. Then he helped me back into bed. He gave me more Tylenol and some cold water and offered me breakfast but I couldn't stand the idea of swallowing anything. I had slept for ten hours but as soon as I took the pills I went back to sleep and slept until early afternoon. When I awoke this time I managed to get up and go to the bathroom on my own. I went back out to the bedroom and decided that what I needed was a couple more Tylenol and then I needed to walk around a little to loosen up. Dennis heard me moving around and came in to see how I was doing. He made me go out to the kitchen and he forced some soup into me. It actually helped! After I ate the soup I walked around the house a little more and after a little exercise I was feeling a lot better. We just sat around the house together the rest of the afternoon and that evening. He forced me to take another bath and it seemed to help, as did the wine. I didn't think I would be able to sleep that night after being in bed for so long. I did though. Dennis put me to bed and brought me a cup of soup and when I had finished the soup I went right to sleep. The next morning he looked worse than I did. Well, except for the black and blue marks on my breasts. He had hardly slept since I got home. He wanted me to call in sick again but I felt able to go to work. It isn't like I did anything strenuous. I was going to have to put Larry off for a couple of days. He was just going to have to understand. And if Nathan came to my office he was going to have to be put off too. My body just couldn't tolerate being abused anymore for a while. I got up and took a shower and some more Tylenol. I put on one of those slutty dresses and when I went out to the kitchen Dennis had made coffee and that was just what I needed. I drank one cup and took another with me. I kissed him and hugged him and thanked him for being so nice. I suddenly realized that he was still home. I guess I wasn't thinking too clearly yet. He always went in before I did. I asked him if he was going to work today and he said that he had something to take care of first. I grabbed my purse and drove to school. It wasn't until I got to school and was faced with that walk through the mob of students that I had second thoughts. I couldn't just sit here in my car though. I got out and grabbed my purse and my coffee and headed for the door. There were more than a few hands on my ass as I threaded my way through the crowd of kids. Some of them still made way for me but I guess word was out and a lot of them left me just enough room to get by and grabbed my ass as I went past. I was half way through the crowd when Nathan stopped me again. "I missed you yesterday Amanda. Weren't you feeling well yesterday?" I looked up and he was almost straight in front of me. I responded, "No Nathan, I had a rough evening the day before and I needed time to recuperate. I still do." He just smiled and said, "Well I'm glad you're feeling a little better. You sure look hot in that dress. If I can make a suggestion though, I think you would look much better if you unbuttoned one more button at the top." I looked down. I had left enough buttons open this morning to satisfy him. I suppose that he was going to punish me for calling in sick yesterday. Or maybe he just wanted to show off in front of his friends. I was already exposing far too much cleavage. There wasn't going to be a battle of wills though. I knew I would lose. I unbuttoned another button and he reached up, for the amusement of his friends I'm sure, and spread my dress open casually. My dress opened up almost to the point that my nipples were exposed. He looked down and faked a look of surprise and said, "Gee Amanda, I guess you did have a rough night. Those are some ugly bruises on your tits this morning." There wasn't anything I could say to that. I heard the snickers all around me as I turned and made my way the rest of the way to the front door. The guard was there smirking at me and staring at my breasts as he opened the door for me. I ignored him and walked to my office. Larry was standing there waiting impatiently as I put my purse and my coffee down. I looked up at him and said, "I can't today Larry. Maybe not for a couple of days. I was gang raped for almost seven hours the night before last and I am in a lot of pain. I'm sorry but you are going to have to take a rain check." Much to my surprise he actually seemed concerned. He got me a fresh coffee and I buttoned the button that Nathan had made me unbutton outside. Then we got right to work on the reports that had backed up from yesterday and the reports from this morning. He hadn't got much done yesterday. Larry was not what you would call a self starter. So there wasn't a lot to go over today. We got through it by the time we had to start seeing kids and once I started work and stopped concentrating so much on what hurt I started feeling better. At noon I got a scare when Terrill came in to my office. He was just dropping off two more DVDs though. One was a short one of me and the two young boys that Nathan had brought to my office the other day. The other was the DVD from the night before last at Cobb's. I didn't think that there was a chance in hell that I would ever want to see it, but I took it. I worked through lunch and after lunch I found that if I got up and walked around between counseling sessions I felt a little better. I didn't tighten up so much. By the time I left at four I was feeling much more normal. Not ready for a bout of rough sex, but able to function normally otherwise. I went home and got undressed and did some laundry. I started a casserole for supper and I noticed that the wine was all gone. I called Dennis and told him I was feeling better and had supper in the oven and asked him to stop and pick up some wine. I suggested that maybe he could ask for some help selecting it since neither of us knew wine from Kool-Aid. He sounded relieved when we talked and he promised to bring home some wine. We talked for a few minutes and then he got a phone call and we hung up. He was home an hour later with a half a dozen bottles of wine and a decent corkscrew. He also bought some cheap wine glasses. I hugged him and told him how sorry I was and he told me that if I didn't stop saying that he was going put some bruises on my ass. I really couldn't believe that he was taking this so well. But I was so glad that he was. There was no question in my mind that we had both changed. And there was no question that I liked the new Dennis a lot more. I wasn't so sure about the new me. I washed the wine glasses while Dennis told me what he had learned about wine from the man at the wine store. I put the glasses out while the wine was allowed to breathe. I didn't know it had to do that! While the wine was breathing I put dinner on the table and we sat down to eat. We started with a toast with the wine. This was not expensive wine. None of the bottles had cost more than fifteen dollars. But the difference between this and the stuff that Nathan had made me buy was indescribable. This stuff actually tasted good! We had a long slow supper and I told Dennis about my relatively easy day. There was just that one moment of humiliation on the way into the building and I had easily talked Larry into leaving me alone. I mentioned that I had the DVD that they had made that evening and before Dennis could say anything I said, "Honey, I'm okay. You can watch it if you want and I won't mind. Or you can wait a day or two and I'll watch it with you. I can't watch it yet though. At least not until, I don't know, I guess not until I'm back to normal." "Why don't you wait until this weekend and maybe we can have some fun with it?" He looked skeptical. I smiled and said, "Honey, look at me. The bruises are almost gone." It was easy to see since I was sitting there naked. We sipped our wine and I thought, "I can tolerate a little abuse. I probably have it coming after what I did. But Jesus, I have to talk some sense into that kid. I can't do that again." I realized I was getting tears in my eyes and I forced myself to stop thinking about Nathan and his cruelty. After dinner Dennis suggested that we take a walk around the block since walking seemed to be helping me. I thought that was a good idea. The only exercise I seemed to get lately was sex. After we cleaned up the kitchen I put on some shorts and a loose top and sandals and we went for a nice long walk. We were gone for an hour and a half. I didn't think we had to worry about anyone dropping by for a day or two. Nathan knew how sore I was. When we got home it was almost bed time. We went in and got ready for bed and I felt so much better that after a brief struggle I was able to pull Dennis's pajama bottoms down and give him a nice blowjob. I didn't use my throat. I just sucked him and used my hands and at the end I did that little thing with my finger on his asshole that I had discovered by accident the last time. I know that neither of us had realized how sensitive he was there. After he came he offered to return the favor but I asked him to wait another day or two. We cuddled up and went to sleep and I didn't even go brush my teeth again. It seemed like the worse things got for me, and the more supportive Dennis was, the more I was falling in love with him all over again. It was a shame that it had taken something like this to make me realize how much I loved him. It was also a shame that we couldn't go back to having a normal life because of a sixteen year old kid. The next morning everything seemed back to normal. I didn't need any Tylenol and I could hardly see any bruises on my body. There was one small one on my inner thigh. That was all I could find. I looked through my remaining clothing and the choices were getting harder to make. I could see wearing some of this stuff, with underwear. But not to work, and not to a high school. And not me. I was not the type of person who dressed like this. I ended up having to choose between the last couple of dresses that I hadn't worn yet and another skirt and blouse. The dresses were very pretty. But they were very short and when I held one of them up to the light I could see right through it well enough to read the paper! The problem was that the two remaining blouses were just as see-through as the dress and I knew that if I wore a skirt Nathan would make me roll it up to amuse his friends again. I struggled with the decision, there was no easy choice. I decided to go with the skirt and blouse but only because the skirt at least wasn't see-through. I put it on and rolled it up as much as I dared in the hope that Nathan would be satisfied and leave it alone. I looked at myself in the mirror and the skirt was bad, but the blouse...if the principal saw this at the very least I would be sent home. It was more likely that I would be fired on the spot for corrupting the morals of a school full of minors. The blouse was loose fitting but had a very deep cleavage which exposed my flesh to well below my breasts. It was a pullover, no buttons to unbutton. It was a light pastel blue fabric that was so fine that it did little but color my flesh blue. When I stood straight and the material came into contact with my breasts my nipples poked out and were totally on display. I might get away with it when the material billowed away from my body. But when it was resting on my breasts I was in trouble. Dennis stared at me when I came out for coffee. He raised an eyebrow but I just shrugged and said, "This is the lesser of the remaining evils. The other three outfits are worse." I looked down at my breasts and thought of all the people that I would be exposed to today and I collapsed onto a chair and covered my face. I tried not to cry. I took deep breaths. I started to calm down and I felt Dennis pulling my hands away from my face. I looked at him and said, "Maybe I should run away for a while. Your life would be so much easier without me." He kissed me and said, "I don't want to hear you say anything like that again. Not ever! Amanda, I went to see my father yesterday after you went to work." "Oh no Dennis! Oh god, he'll never speak to me again. He'll never understand." Dennis smiled and said, "He did understand. I think you don't know my father as well as you think you do. Actually, as it turns out, neither did I. He wasn't always such an upright citizen and he still has some friends in low places. He is getting in touch with some people that might be able to talk some sense into Nathan. It will take a day or two. I didn't want to say anything until I was sure. But you really need to have some hope. Can you just hang in there a little longer?" I looked down at my all but exposed breasts and my skirt that was only a millimeter from exposing my pussy and said, "If I don't get fired. I don't know how I am going to face those people again when this is over, if this is over. So many people, so many kids have seen so much of me." Dennis smiled and said, "Yeah, and you sure look hot!" I chuckled. I knew he was trying to cheer me up but I dreaded leaving the house in this top. I kissed him and got up and got a cup of coffee and took it with me. We had spent too much time talking and I didn't want to be late. I don't know why. When I passed Nathan in the school yard this morning he said, "Amanda! I love that blouse! Let me look at you." I stopped and turned to face him, aware of the growing crowd of teenagers watching breathlessly for him to humiliate me in public again. He looked closely at the top I was wearing and said, "I have never seen you look prettier Amanda. That skirt is kind of long though isn't it?" I had already rolled it up in the hope that he would leave me alone. I can be pretty dumb sometimes. I rolled the waistband up another inch and at his request I turned so that he could see how it looked in the back. When I was standing with my back to him he said, "I'm not sure Amanda. Let's try something. Bend over and put your hands on your knees." FUCK! Why didn't he just order me to take my fucking clothes off! I bent down and I could feel the skirt lift up exposing half of my naked butt to the crowd behind me. I was also aware of the blouse falling away from my breasts and now they were both totally exposed. There wasn't even that filmy cloth covering to protect me. I heard the loud murmuring from the crowd and waited anxiously for Nathan to let me stand up again. He was having fun destroying me though. He said, "I'm not sure Amanda, I think it may be too short now. I know! Spread your legs apart a foot or so." I spread my legs and as soon as I did I felt the cool morning air on my exposed pussy. I also heard the obscene comments from the kids behind me and the jostling for a better view. Nathan finally had enough of his morning game and said, "I guess it may be too short after all Amanda. I wouldn't want you to get in trouble. Maybe you better stand back up and put it back where you had it. I stood up and as I rolled my skirt back to where it had been I saw an ocean of cell phones taking pictures of my exposed flesh. I glanced at the self satisfied face of my tormentor and then hurried through the crowd to the door. I ignored the leering guard again and hurried to my office. I had no reason to put Larry off this morning. Well, I had a lot of reasons but I was recovered from the other evening enough to give him his morning blowjob. Once that was accomplished I got a cup of coffee and we went to my desk and had our morning meeting. The counseling sessions that followed were a waste of time. I don't think anyone heard a word I said. They stared at my breasts and for all the good I did I might as well have been speaking Latin. The last appointment of the morning was the exception. Not that I did any counseling. The student was a freshman who had gotten into trouble recently and I knew it was because he had started hanging around with people like Nathan. He came into my office and closed my door and I hit the button to turn on the little red light that indicated that I wasn't to be disturbed. I offered the boy a seat but he walked around behind my desk and said, "I have been watching you coming into school in the morning." I didn't have anything that I could say to that, but this was just the kind of situation I had feared. Or at least I thought it was. I thought that this was a kid that had seen me being ordered around my Nathan and was going to try his luck. It was even worse than that. He casually reached around me and slipped his hands under my blouse and cupped my breasts and before I could react he said, "Nathan said I can fuck you. He said that all I had to do was come in here and tell you that he said it was alright and you would let me do anything that I wanted with you. I probably wouldn't have believed that if I hadn't watched him make you do all that shit every morning out front. When he had you bent over out there this morning with your pussy on display and everybody taking pictures of your ass and your tits and your pussy I got so hard I almost jumped you right out there in the yard." His hands pulled the blouse off of my shoulder and pushed it down over my breasts and let it fall to my waist. Then they returned to my breasts and squeezed them gently before he started to concentrate his attention on my nipples. They quickly grew hard as he toyed with them and I could only sit there and let yet another student take advantage of me. He must have liked my breasts. He spent several long minutes playing with them before he ordered me to stand up. I got to my feet and stood facing him. He looked at my exposed breasts hungrily and then bent and took one of my hard nipples into his mouth and began to suck it first, and then bite it hard enough to make me wince in pain. As he abused my nipple with his mouth his hand reached for my pussy. My legs were too close together to allow him easy access and he slapped my thigh. I got the message and spread my legs. His hand cupped my pussy and began rubbing and squeezing it roughly. I was nervous, having just recovered from that brutal gang rape. But it seemed that I was fully recovered now. There seemed to be no residual pain, just the pain from his rough treatment of my most tender body parts. He finally straightened up and pulled my skirt up to my waist. He looked me over and then he pulled out his cell phone and took a couple of pictures. He turned me around and bent me over my desk and took a couple more pictures from the back. Then he put the phone away and I heard him pulling his pants down. My pussy should have been dry. I was being raped by a student again. This should not have been turning me on. I wasn't dry though. I spread my legs for him without being told and I felt his cock probing for my entrance. As soon as he found it he drove his cock into me in one violent thrust and I was so wet that I could hear it as he entered me. The boy sighed loudly as my pussy enveloped his cock and he stood for a moment with it buried in me to the hilt. Then he started fucking me hard. It was brutal and disgusting and degrading and even as quick as it was I still came before he did. I felt the orgasm approaching and I knew it was going to happen and I let it. I came hard, only just managing to bite my lip and keep from calling out my pleasure as I was raped by another cruel boy. It must have been obvious, but he was so wrapped up in his own orgasm that I don't think he even noticed. I was grateful for that anyway. It would have been so much worse if he knew that I had an orgasm when he raped me. He left his cock inside me for a minute or two and then he pulled out and slapped me on the ass. He chuckled and in an obnoxious, smug, arrogant voice the little bastard said, "Down girl!" I looked around and then stood up and turned to face him. I dropped to my knees and sucked his nasty little cock until it was clean. Then I licked his balls and when he was satisfied he stood there with his cock in my face and pulled his pants back up and pulled himself together. He ordered me to stand up and spread my legs and he reached down and scooped up the cum that had begun to ooze out of me. He smiled so sweetly as he brought his hand to my face and fed his cum to me. If he expected a reaction he was a couple of days too late. After what I had been through this was just so much more humiliation. It wasn't even worth mentioning in my diary, if I had a diary. I sucked his fingers clean and then he sat down in a chair beside my desk and ordered me to sit down on the corner of my desk facing him. I glanced at the clock and saw that I still had ten more minutes to spend with the little bastard. He kept me sitting beside him with my clothing gathered at my waist and toyed with my body to amuse himself until his session was over. Just before the bell rang he stood up and thanked me for trying to help him get his life back on track. I wanted to slap him. I pulled my top back up and struggled to get my tight skirt back down and watched him leave when the bell rang. It was lunch time and as soon as Becky left for her lunch Larry called me into his office for his nooner. He grinned when he saw me. He said, "We could hear you in there when he was fucking you. He must have been pounding your ass pretty good. Jennifer James was in here and she had a hell of a time not laughing out loud." I groaned. By now everyone in school must think I was a horrible slut. Larry called me closer and said, "Let's see if there was any damage to the merchandise." I pulled my skirt back up and he stared at my pussy for a minute before he said, "Looks good to me. I'm not normally that fond of seconds, but listening to you for the last forty-five minutes has really turned me on and I am going to have to tap that, as the kids say now." He stood up and spread my blouse open. He didn't pull it down he just propped it open against the sides of my breasts. He toyed with them for a minute and then I was once more bent over a desk and getting fucked from behind. I let my mind wander and I remembered what Dennis had said this morning, that this might be over soon. It would be nice if someone could do something about Nathan, but I didn't see how my life could ever return to normal. This entire student body probably knew by now that I could be fucked. A growing number of them had fucked me. And all of those terrible pictures! I knew that the internet must be swimming in pictures of my naked body by now. There were those DVDs too. I doubt if Nathan was content with the money that he was making by prostituting me. I am reasonably certain that he has some profit motive behind the making of those nasty movies. I had no doubt there was a market for them. I did such a good job of distracting myself that at first I wasn't aware when Larry finished. Not until he said, "Are you waiting for someone else to fuck you Amanda? I could go out in the hallway and see who I can find. There must be someone out there that wouldn't mind fucking you." I stood up slowly and gave Larry a dirty look before going back into my office and cleaning myself up. After that it was just a question of getting through the next three hours with my breasts more or less exposed. The final hour, after the students are gone for the day, I can usually relax a little then. At least I used to be able to relax then. Now I had to worry about whether or not Nathan had plans for me. I was getting jumpy as it neared four o'clock. I let my hopes rise when he didn't show up by four and I picked up my purse and locked the office door and left. Chapter Seventeen ----------------- I didn't get far. Nathan was waiting for me in the hall and he ordered me to follow him. We didn't leave the building though. I followed him down a side corridor to the audio/video lab. We stepped inside and through the classroom into the small studio on the other side. There were two permanent sets that had been set up for the students to work with. One was in the far corner, a news room set. The other was a more informal set of a homey looking living room scene. I stepped inside after Nathan and came to a screeching halt. There were nearly two dozen students sitting in the theater style seats that faced the living room set. They were mostly boys, but there were a few girls. They were mostly black but there some white kids too. They were waiting for me apparently. They were talking quietly among themselves and watching the set which was all lit up. Nathan led me to the side of the stage and he waved someone else over. I looked over to see Kysha's little sister Misha. She was the girl that had done the clean up duties a few nights ago at Cobbs. The girl that had seemed so fascinated by my gang rape and who had taken so much pleasure in watching me drink glass after glass of cum which she had talked my rapists into providing after they had fucked me. This time she looked uncomfortable though. Apparently I wasn't the only one that Nathan had some kind of hold over. When she was standing next to Nathan she said, "Nathan please, I don't want to do this in front of all these kids. I'll do it, but, man! Can't it just be like us and maybe Jamie or Terrill even?" Nathan just gave her a dirty look ignored her pleas. He asked her, "Do you remember what I told you to do?" She nodded and he said, "Don't fuck up or you'll find yourself tied to a table at Cobb's. Those old perverts would really get off on fucking a young kid like you." I shuddered at the very mention of the name. Misha shuddered and gave in. Just like me, she knew she couldn't win with Nathan. Nathan sent Misha over to sit on the couch and then he turned to me and said, "Listen up bitch. If you screw this up it'll be you back at Cobb's. We are going to make a couple of short movies. In this first one you are going to go over there and sit down next to Misha and seduce her. You've already had sex with her so it won't be anything new for you. Just go over there and put your arm around her shoulder and talk to her quietly for a minute and then start to kiss her and feel her up like a guy would do, or a lesbian, whatever. You know what I want." "She is going to resist a little. She really doesn't want to do this but she is going to resist because I told her to. You just ignore that and make it look real. Kiss her for a few minutes, feel her up a little, then strip her and take your clothes off and get down on the floor and screw around for a little while and end up in a sixty-nine. Any questions bitch?" I looked over at Misha. She was awfully young, but she was already pretty warped. It didn't matter though. I had to do what I was told. I would do anything to avoid going back to Cobb's. I just shook my head and whispered, "Okay, I understand." He said, "Okay, wait until I give you a sign and then do it. Don't look at the cameras." Nathan went over to the seating area and sat with the rest of the audience. Two boys got up and picked up large, professional looking cameras and took up positions on stage. When they were ready Nathan looked over at me and nodded. I walked up on stage and tried to ignore all the kids that were watching eagerly, waiting to see the live sex show. I sat down next to Misha and put my arm around her shoulder and quietly tried to reassure her that everything was going to be alright. I reminded her that we had done this before. She sat there looking demure and sweet and innocent and whispered, "Oh shut up you dumb cunt and get on with it." Fucking little bitch! I leaned down and kissed her face and she tried to pull away, though not very convincingly. She turned her head a few times and I finally put my hand on her chin and steadied her head and began kissing her on the lips. After a moment or two she stopped trying to evade my kisses and I moved my hand down and began to caress her small breasts. We kissed for a few minutes and I moved my hand over her body and then began to undress her. She was wearing little girl's underwear, plain cotton panties and a training bra that was too small for her. Nathan wanted her to look even younger than she was. It took me a while but I eventually undressed her and then I pulled my top off. When my breasts were exposed Misha's hand came up to caress me while I took my skirt off. When we were both naked I guided Misha to the floor and stretched out beside her on the rug. We started kissing and touching and then we took turns eating each other's pussy. I tried not to have an orgasm but even here like this, in front of all of these people and the cameras, having my pussy eaten was still a new experience for me and it was just irresistible. And there was no doubt about it. This girl had a talent for it. We ended up moving into a sixty-nine, on our sides at first but then with her on top of me. It would have been more pleasant without the intrusive camera work but even with those lenses coming in for all of those close-ups it felt pretty damned good. We both came several times and it must have been obvious that we weren't faking it. When Nathan was satisfied that he had enough film he yelled, "Okay, knock it off. Get up and get dressed." I thought that meant that it was over. It was for Misha. My evening had just begun. I was ordered to put my clothes back on. I put my skirt and blouse back on and stepped off stage. Nathan said, "Come over here bitch," and led me back over to the side. When we were alone he said, "In this next one you are going to seduce two boys. All you have to do is let them do what they want. I want to see some smiling bitch. I want it to look like you love it. Just keep in mind that I know something that you hate a whole hell of a lot worse than this." I nodded and he returned to his seat. I looked up on stage and saw two young white boys. They were a couple of towheads and neither one could have been older than twelve. They were sitting there anxiously awaiting their co-star. They weren't in the least self-conscious either. Nathan nodded and I walked up on stage and tried to force a smile. One of the boys moved over and patted the seat between him and his friend. I moved closer and sat down. Both boys began to explore my body. I asked them quietly if they had done this before. They both said that they had not, but that they were looking forward to it. Nathan told them that I was a hot slut that loved to fuck kids and they couldn't wait to see and touch their first naked woman. There was no kissing this time. They played clumsily with my body and then pulled my clothes off. They groped my breasts and roughly jabbed fingers inside of me for a few minutes and then they pulled their pants down and exposed their immature cocks. They asked me to suck them off and I leaned down and began to suck one of them while the other boy got to his knees and played with my pussy from behind. I felt him spread my pussy open and spread the cheeks of my ass apart. I couldn't tell if he was doing it for his own amusement or if the camera was back there. I suspect it was a little of both. The first boy came quickly and loudly and then they changed places. The second boy was just as quick and after I swallowed his thin stream of watery cum I straightened up and they instructed me to lie on my back. Once I had gotten into position they took turns fucking me. I hardly felt their little cocks inside of me but they seemed to have a good time. Once they had cum they both wanted another blowjob. They may not last long but they certainly recuperate quickly. I sucked them both off again and after the second boy had cum for the third time Nathan told us to get dressed. I dressed quickly. It doesn't take long when you have so little clothing. I was still hoping that it was over but I didn't see anyone leaving so I was pretty sure I was wrong again. I was right, I was wrong. Once I was dressed Nathan sent me over to sit on the couch. He said, "This time you just have to react normally." I sat down on the couch and the cameras started filming and all of a sudden a large man wearing a ski mask came on stage and attacked me. I tried to fight him off. I knew that was what Nathan wanted. The man started yelling at me and calling me names. He slapped my face a couple of times and when I was crying hard enough to please him he began to tear my clothes off. Once I was naked he held me with my arm behind my back and when I was helpless he used his free hand to unbuckle his pants and let them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and his large, black cock sprang free. He reached down and pulled something out of his pants pocket and then he moved behind me and I felt metal handcuffs closing on my wrists. He pushed me to my knees and pulled my hair until I screamed. As soon as I opened my mouth he stuck his cock inside and he warned me, "If I so much as feel a tooth on my cock bitch, I'll pull every fucking one of them!" I was almost positive I recognized his voice. It was the security guard that leered at me every morning. He held my head in his hands and started fucking my throat violently. He had a large cock and it was very painful. The cameramen seemed to love it though. They kept coming in for close-ups of his large cock disappearing into my wide open mouth. He only fucked my mouth for a few minutes. I was relieved when he finally pulled his cock out of my mouth. I should have known better though. Things in my life only went from bad to worse. He turned me around roughly and pushed my face down onto the cushion of the couch. One of the cameramen came in for a close-up of my face and I felt the guard begin to force his cock into my unlubricated asshole. I squealed and then I screamed in pain as he brutally forced his cock inside of my ass and began to fuck me violently. I cried loudly and begged him to stop and it was music to his ears. I don't know how long he lasted. It seems like a long time when you are in that much pain and afraid that you are being torn. He was obviously going out of his way to be brutal and hurt me as much as possible. He came at last and then forced his cock back into my mouth. After I sucked him clean he finally stepped back and let me go. I collapsed into a ball on the floor with my hands still cuffed behind me. He grabbed his clothes and walked off stage. When I finally stopped crying I saw that he had dressed and was now sitting in the audience without his mask. I had been right. It was the security guard. He was sitting there smirking at me and joking with some of the boys around him. I heard a noise and saw two boys setting up a ladder in the space between the two sets. One of them climbed up and tied ropes to hooks in the ceiling. He made sure they were secure and then the ladder was moved and two more ropes were secured to hooks in the floor. Once they had the ropes secured they came over and lifted me to my feet. I didn't like the looks of this. That fear in my eyes must have been what they wanted to see because the cameras were still filming me. I was just a little distracted by what was going on around me though and I ignored the cameras. I was pulled roughly to the ropes and my feet were spread several feet apart and the ropes tied around my ankles. When they were finished I couldn't move my feet. They went around behind me and removed the handcuffs and each one took one of my arms and tied my wrists to the ropes hanging down from the ceiling. They tightened them up until there was no play in them at all and I was drawn into a large X and unable to move. The cameras had been filming the entire time and I had been so nervous that I had forgotten all about them. Nothing happened for a few minutes. Then the door opened and Nathan came in followed by another man. The man with Nathan was an older, rough looking white man. I guess he was in his fifties but it was hard to tell. He had a lot of hair and a beard. He was wearing a leather vest and I saw several tattoos on his big arms and his neck. He looked like a biker and I don't mean the good kind. Nathan took a seat and the biker walked up on stage and looked me over. He began to play with my breasts and then my nipples and the cameras were watching closely. The biker was grinning. He looked in my face and saw how scared I was. He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips lightly. I shuddered in revulsion and he chuckled and then he lapped my cheeks, first one and then the other, licking up my tears. He smacked his lips as if I were delicious. Then he reached up and began pinching my nipples and pulling on them. It hurt like hell and he stared into my eyes as he twisted and pulled on my nipples. He whispered, "Does that hurt bitch? How about that? Does that hurt? Yeah, that hurts. I see it in your eyes. You're scared, aren't you bitch. You don't know what is going to happen to you. You don't know why I'm hurting you. I could do anything I wanted to do to you and you couldn't do a fucking thing about it could you? I could pull out my knife and cut these hard little nipples right off and chew them up and swallow them right in front of you. All you could do is cry. I love it when you cry. It gives me a fucking hard on. When I'm done hurting you I'm going to fuck you. I like fucking little girls like you when they are hurting so bad they just want their mommies. It's time to play bitch." I was sobbing as much with fear as pain when he finally let go of my nipples. He reached into his shirt pocket and pulled something out. He grabbed one of my nipples and pulled it away from my chest and then he held up a large, extremely fat needle to show me what he had in his hand. I almost fainted right then and there. I wanted to. I prayed to. I desperately wanted to lose consciousness at that moment. I didn't though. I turned my head away and saw the camera pointed at my face to catch my agony. I looked over the biker's shoulder and saw the audience. They were enthralled. The other camera was focused on my nipple and everyone in the room was watching as the biker slowly brought the unsterilized large gauge needle up and placed the point against my painfully stretched nipple. I screamed in terror and begged for someone to save me. The biker chuckled and leaned forward and kissed me again. He straightened up then and said, "I love the taste of fear." He began to press the point into my flesh, right where the nipple met my breast. I screamed in pain this time. I screamed and I kept screaming. He didn't jab it through my flesh. He pushed it into me slowly, almost in slow motion, and slowly pulled it through and then out the other side of my nipple. I was shaking my head and crying loudly and begging them to make it stop. The biker just smiled and reached into his pocket and pulled out a large ring and roughly pushed it into the hole he had just made in my nipple. I glanced down and when I saw the blood running down my breast and onto my stomach I almost threw up. When he was finished inserting the ring he began to torture my other nipple. I promised him anything if he would stop. I yelled for Nathan. I told him I would let him take me back to Cobb's every night if he would just make it stop. The biker just kept pinching and twisting and pulling my nipple. When he had enjoyed that long enough he touched that large, bloody needle to my flesh once more and slowly applied pressure until the point entered my tender flesh. I screamed again and again as he slowly pressed the needle through my nipple, all the time staring at my eyes. He finally pulled it all the way through and dropped the needle into his pocket. He pulled another unsterilized ring out of his pocket with his greasy fingers and stuck it through the hole he had just made. When he was done he squatted down and began to play with my clit. Well, not play so much as torture. He squeezed and pulled and pinched just like he had my nipples. It took a moment for it to sink in that he was going to pierce me there too. When I finally realized what he intended I lost it totally. I began to thrash around and scream and cry hysterically. He stood up and watched me for a few seconds and then he brought his arm back and slapped my face with all of his might. He nearly knocked me out, and I really wished that he had. I continued to cry but he put an end to the hysterics. I held still as he slowly forced that dirty needle through my flesh again and pulled it through in slow motion. Then he stuck a matching ring into the fresh, bloody hole. He reached into his pocket again and pulled out a small tube. He put a drop of glue on the ends of all three rings and then screwed little balls on them to keep them from being removed. When he was all done he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a pint bottle of some kind of cheap booze and poured it over my three piercings. When the alcohol penetrated those fresh wounds it hurt almost as much as the needle had. Well, it was pretty close. He put the bottle away and pulled out a knife. He cut the ropes holding my ankles in place and then he cut my wrists free. I collapsed to the floor but he picked up another piece of rope that had been waiting on the floor nearby. It was a heavy rope that was tied into a hangman's noose. He slipped it over my head and tightened it around my throat and pulled me to my feet. I nearly choked as the noose tightened. When I was standing again he loosened the knot just enough so that I could breath and then he pulled me over to the desk in the corner. He pushed me down on the desk on my back and pulled his cock out and raped me violently, all the time staring at my eyes and grinning. Every few minutes he would reach up and slap one of my breasts and make me scream again. Just before he came he leaned down over me and grabbed both of my breasts and squeezed hard. I screamed again and finally I passed out. I don't know how long I was out. When consciousness returned I found myself draped over a sawhorse made of very rough wood with a lot of slivers in it. My belly was pressed into the wood and my arms were restrained again, this time to the ends of the saw horse. I was being raped again. I looked over my shoulder and saw that the boys in the audience were lined up to take a turn raping me. The pain was incredible. Every thrust was like an ice pick being shoved into my clit. Every time one of my rapists had an orgasm they would come around to my mouth to be cleaned off. After every second or third rape Misha was there with a rag to wipe my pussy clean. She was very rough and I suspect she was dragging the rag across my fresh piercings on purpose. Each time she did it I screamed. I couldn't help it. I had never been in so much pain in my life. The cameras were still rolling and one of them always seemed to concentrate on my face and the pain that showed clearly there. I don't know how many times I was raped. I know that when I was untied and allowed to put my torn clothing on it was dark out. When I got to my car and started it for the trip home it was after ten PM. I drove home in a daze. I honestly don't remember driving home. I got out and Dennis met me half way to the house and helped me inside. We went through the same procedure with the Jacuzzi and the pills and the wine and I had no choice but to call in sick the next day. I couldn't get out of bed. I certainly couldn't stand the idea of having clothing touching my fresh piercings. Dennis tried to talk me into going to the doctor. If nothing else he thought I should get a tetanus shot. I absolutely refused. I could not let anyone see me like this and I certainly couldn't go to my doctor. If I did I could never look him in the eye again. I told him that a little later I would appreciate it if he would go the drug store and buy an antiseptic cream and I would use that until the piercings healed. He said, "Okay, but I am going to check you ever day and if they get inflamed you are going to the doctor." Friday and Saturday passed quietly. On Sunday I started moving around again. I was relieved that we hadn't heard from Nathan or any of his friends or customers. Chapter Eighteen ---------------- There was a knock on the door Sunday night and I panicked. It was early in the evening and we had been sitting in the kitchen playing backgammon and having a glass of wine. I was naked. I had gotten in the habit of being naked quickly and was actually comfortable that way. Dennis had grown pretty fond of it too. And the idea of wearing clothing over my new piercings was just something I wasn't ready to face yet. I didn't know what I was going to do on Monday, but for now I wanted to be as comfortable as possible. Dennis stood up and said, "Relax, I'll get it. Drink your wine and don't cheat." I stuck my tongue out at him. He went to the door and after he looked out he stepped back to let someone in. I figured I was in trouble if he was letting someone in while I was sitting here naked. But then I saw who it was and I screamed, "Dennis! What are doing?!" I covered my chest with my arms and he led his father back through the living room and into the kitchen. He poured his father a glass of wine and I sat there mortified at being caught naked by my father-in-law. I tried again, "Dennis! What..." Gregg said, "Relax Amanda. I've seen naked women before. I hear you spend all your time at home naked now. You don't have to change on my account. I'm not embarrassed." I looked at Gregg and I looked at Dennis standing there grinning like an idiot and then I thought, "What the fuck. Half the town has seen me naked by now. And the rest probably will soon enough." I shrugged and dropped my arms and held out my glass for more wine. Gregg smiled and said, "Well, I have some good news and some bad news. I think you will want the good news first." He set a large plastic trash bag on the table and said, "Here are all the DVDs that haven't already been sold and the Masters. Both Nathan's and Terrill's hard drives are in here too. I can promise you that those two won't bother you again. Now, I can't undo what happened. You are going to have to learn what the best way to deal with it is. Whatever works for you. Nathan is in the hospital and he'll be there for a while recovering from his bumps and bruises and of course the castration." "What!" I exclaimed. Gregg looked at me in surprise and asked, "Does that upset you? I smiled and said, "It makes me ecstatic!" He grinned and said, "That's my girl." He went on to say, "My friends discovered that Nathan was also blackmailing two other young housewives and two young girls and forcing them to make movies. The worst kind of movies. Some of them even worse than yours Mandy." Gregg was the only one that called me Mandy. I hated that nickname but I didn't mind when Gregg used it. I knew the main reason he did it was to tease me because he likes me. I blushed again and asked, "You saw them?" He grinned and said, "You are going to hate this Mandy, but I'm keeping a copy of each of them. Those are the dirtiest, sexiest movies I ever saw. You made an old man very happy." I laughed and said, "Old man my ass!" He reached over and squeezed my hand and resumed talking. "They decided, and I concurred, that Nathan had to be stopped. We discussed putting him to sleep but my associates assured me that they had used this method before in similar circumstances and it has worked well. He will be watched and if he becomes a problem again he can be terminated. We don't need an animal out there preying on women and girls." I got up and went around the table and hugged him, with my tender breasts right in his face and I kissed the top of his head and said, "Thank you Gregg. I love you." Gregg turned and looked into my breasts deeply and smiled. Then he said, "Sit down sweetheart. I ain't done yet." I kissed him again and as I turned to walk away he patted my ass and said, "It is every bit as beautiful as I knew that it would be." I sat down and glanced at Dennis to see how he was taking this. He was grinning just as widely as his dirty old man. Gregg continued, "Now for the bad news. We know some of those DVD's were sold. Probably a lot of them. But not to the general public. Nathan had a list of private customers that had a taste for the kind of smut he produced. I am upset that I didn't know about it. I would have liked to have seen some of those movies, judging by the ones that I did see." I was learning a lot about my father-in-law that I never suspected and I was astounded. I had always thought that he was just as big a stick in the mud as Dennis was. Maybe even worse! Here he was checking me out in the nude, openly admitting to keeping my dirty movies and complaining that he wasn't on Nathan's mailing list. I think I like this side of Gregg. It just makes me wonder how Dennis got to be so screwed up. Gregg saw me looking at me funny and said, "We can talk later Mandy." He was reading my mind! Gregg said, "Some ads were posted on the internet for your movies, with pictures. Those things are out there now. That's how the internet works." I understood and I nodded. He went on to say, "I cannot undo all of the people that have seen you naked and have been allowed to have sex with you. It could be better dealt with if so much of it had not taken place at the school. I am afraid that you have two choices now. You can continue to work there and deal with your diminished reputation and the people who have taken advantage of you and don't see why they shouldn't continue to do so. That's one choice." "Your other choice is to let me arrange a transfer to another school and a similar position. I don't think that anything is available in the immediate area and the nearest place that Dennis can transfer to is out of state. That would raise licensing issues for you. You two are going to have to decide what you want to do about that." I reached over and took his hand again and said, "Do you have a preference, or a recommendation?" He smiled and said, "I would hate to see you leave. I love you both and I was very happy when you came back to town and settled in. But you know what you will have to deal with. It will take a long time to resurrect your reputation. I can protect you from the administration up to a point, but you know how kids are. You are going to be a legend in that school for a long time." I looked over at Dennis. He hadn't said a word since his dad got here. I asked, "Anything you want to say babe?" He shrugged and said, "I like it here. But I don't have to deal with the things that you do." I know that he likes his job and the company that he works for. I also know that over the past week, Dennis has experienced a huge upturn in his sexual appetite and an incredible broadening of the mind. He might get a kick out of a lighter version of what I had been experiencing. I got up again and went over and knelt at Gregg's feet. I took his hands in mine and thanked him again. He smiled and struggled to keep his eyes away from my breasts. I smiled and said, "Stop fighting it Gregg. I don't mind if you look at my tits." He glanced at his son and Dennis chuckled and said, "Don't look at me. It isn't like they are private property any longer." I took that as permission and turned my attention back to Gregg. "You liked my movies Gregg? What did you like? Did you like the way that I sucked all of those big cocks? Has anyone ever sucked your cock like that?" Gregg suddenly didn't look so confident and in charge. He looked at Dennis and Dennis asked, "Have you ever had a beautiful redhead give you deepthroat dad?" Gregg sounded a little hoarse when he said, "I have always been a dirty old man, even when I was young. I have fought to keep you two from knowing how hot I thought you were since I met you Mandy. But can you do this without resenting it later...either of you? I would hate for this to make us all uncomfortable when you came over for Thanksgiving dinner." Dennis said, "I have seen or seen recordings of Amanda sucking a lot of cock in the last week. I wanted to be mad and I wanted to be jealous. I was as shocked as Amanda was when I just got horny. I don't know how I am going to resolve the conflicts in my head. But I know that I love watching my sexy wife sucking cocks and getting fucked and going sex crazy. When I can't watch it I get just as hot hearing about it. I hope she isn't disappointed in me when I tell her that I honestly hope she decides that she wants to stay in town and continue to work at the school and have men and boys continue to take advantage of her. But without all of the pain. There needs to be limits. If Nathan had been reasonable I probably wouldn't have gone to see you dad. My honest reaction if you were to pull out your cock and get one of her fantastic blowjobs is going to be a hard on. And if you want another blowjob on Thanksgiving that's cool too." Gregg said, "I am not a saint, kids. I have never been one to look a gift blowjob in the mouth. I have admitted to having the hots for you since I first saw you Mandy. I may be a dirty old man, but I am honest. If you believe that Dennis is being honest then I want to do this." I smiled and moved my hands to his big thighs and slid them up towards the large bulge in his pants. I leaned down and kissed the large lump in his pants and said, "I've seen the hard ons Gregg. I've sucked his cock while he watched those movies you enjoyed so much. I'm pretty sure that he would enjoy seeing me please you. It would certainly go a long way towards thanking you for what you have done and it's an opportunity for me to show you how much I love you." Gregg stood up and I helped him open his pants and pull them down. When they were around his ankles I pulled his shoes off and slipped his pants off and moved them out of the way. I leaned down and kissed his knees and then slowly kissed my way up his thighs. Gregg is a large man, and I don't mean fat. He is tall and muscular and impressive. Dennis didn't inherit his father's physique and unfortunately he didn't inherit Gregg's large cock either. I pushed Gregg's legs apart and looked down at his large cock and his remarkably large testicles. His cock was eight or nine inches long and proportionally big around. I leaned down and began to kiss his cock and his balls lovingly and he slid down in his chair a little more to make it easier for me. I stopped long enough to ask, "Would you like to go somewhere and get more comfortable?" He smiled and said, "I don't think I can walk right now sweetheart. Maybe next time." I laughed at that. I was pleased by the implication. I loved Gregg and I knew I was going to love is beautiful cock. I was glad there was going to be a next time. I bent down again and began licking and when I thought that I had teased him enough I took his cock into my mouth and looked him right in the eyes as I slowly moved my lips down his long, hard shaft. I had an inordinate amount of practice at taking cocks down my throat lately and it wasn't even a challenge. I buried my lips in his pubic hair and he groaned loudly and said, "I'll be god damned! Sweetheart, any debt you think you owe me you can mark paid in full right now." I kept his cock in my throat and my only answer was, "Mmmmmmmmm." Gregg exclaimed, "Son of a bitch! I sure wish you could teach my wife how to do that!" After that, except for moans and groans he was quiet. He relaxed and enjoyed my talented mouth. He had remarkable staying power, but I didn't mind. It pleased me to please him and I could have done this all evening. When he finally did cum I moved my lips up and wrapped them around the head of his cock tightly and began to move my hand rapidly up and down his shaft. My other hand was curious to see if he enjoyed that little thing that drove his son so crazy. I cradled is large balls in my hand and my middle finger stretched down and under and came to rest on his asshole. As it turns out he did indeed like that little trick. He jumped and swore and filled my mouth with one of the biggest loads of cum I have ever had from a single ejaculation. I held his cock in my mouth until it was soft and I had gotten the last possible drop of his cum. He sat staring down at me and now that the lust was satisfied for the time being it was a look of love and it made me feel so good. I let his cock slip out of my mouth and I kissed it gently. Then I sat up and he pulled me into his lap and hugged me tight. He kissed me and said, "I don't know why my uptight son found you so attractive Mandy. But I'm glad he did and I'm glad you are finally getting through to him. To be honest, I'm not even sorry about Nathan and what he did to you. I'm sorry you were hurt, and there is no question that he went much too far, but I certainly am happy with the results in both you and my son. I think we are going to be a lot closer now, and I'm not just referring to sex." I kissed him and said, "I know, I feel the same way. But don't tell Dennis. I don't want to hurt his feelings." Gregg looked over at Dennis and said, "Aw, fuck him!" All three of us laughed and I said, "I will, after you leave." We all had another glass of wine and Gregg asked, "So you have decided to stay I take it?" I looked at Dennis and then back at Gregg and said, "Yeah, I like it here. I like being close to you and Deb. And I have an appetite for sex now that won't be satisfied by getting fucked once a week in the privacy of my bedroom with the lights turned out." Gregg hugged me tightly, being careful of the new rings in my body, and said, "Whenever I can help let me know. And I don't mean just sex. If some asshole starts giving you a hard time I know guys that know guys. Just ask Nathan." I'm back at work now. I have toned down the clothing, but Dennis and I went shopping and we picked out an entirely new wardrobe. All of my clothes are sexy, but a lot more tasteful. I still wear the slut stuff sometimes for kicks when we go out, or if Gregg is coming over. He enjoys them too. I cut Larry off at first, but once my piercings healed we started playing around again. I cut him down to once a day though. He seems happy and it may just have been the incentive he needed. He is doing a much better job now. I still get groped as I walk through the school yard and some of the male students still try to take advantage of me when they come to see me and the door is closed. Sometimes they get lucky, sometimes they don't. I called Social Services anonymously and told them that I had reason to believe that Misha was being molested by her father and her brother. She is out of the home now and receiving counseling from a very good professional. It looks like she might be getting adopted soon. I see Nathan around the school sometimes. He is truly a changed person. He never speaks to me. He avoids me like the plague in fact. But he has become quiet and studious. I knew that he was intelligent. Now he is applying himself to his school work. He may never reproduce, but it looks like he may make something of himself. Darnell and Gil come back to town an average of four times a year. They have stopped by a few times and we look forward to their visits. They are a lot of fun. Terrill avoids me. He knows what happened to Nathan and he is terrified that I might arrange for the same thing to happen to him. The security guard that was so rough on me got nervous when he heard about Nathan. I thought about letting Gregg's friends have a talk with him but he is behaving himself now. And besides, he has a really nice cock. I may want to see if he can be toned down a bit and become useful. I don't want to be entirely in charge of my sex life and someone like him could be good for me if he didn't get carried away. The End Comments? Criticism? Email vulgus@hotmail.com To that small group of disturbed people who have enjoyed my previous efforts and encouraged me, thank you. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 54