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 The Misadventures of Gwen
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   Chapter 18

   Dr.  Shakiro and Nurse Jones arrived in my chambers first thing in the
morning even before my morning walk.  Shakiro once again took his ruler and
measured.

   "Nurse Jones, 3 ½ inches for today's entry.  This is extraordinary. 
This phenomenal growth is unprecedented.  I may have to write an article
for the American Medical Association," explained the doctor.

   He then took time to examine the rest of my body for traces of any hair
and managed once again to get me highly aroused.

   When I entered the studio after my morning activities, the Marquis and
John were discussing yesterday's filming.  I assumed my normal position and
awaited further instructions from the Marquis.

   My attire had changed for today's filming.  My normal wardrobe has been
abandoned.  Today I wore a garter belt with stockings and silk thong
panties all in black.  Also 5 inch heels and wrist and ankle cuffs.  Of
course, I still wore my special bra.

   "I saw the rough cut of yesterday's shooting, and it looks outstanding.
We have some good shots of Gwen's indecision before she decides to get on
her knees and suck your cock.  A picture is worth a thousand words and the
close-ups we have of her tell the story."

   "Excellent," John responded.

   "Also, you must see the look on her face when she first takes your cock
in her hand and looks up at you.  The disgust she feels is written all over
her face.  You can tell this is something she doesn't want to do.  My
viewers will absolutely love this scene," chuckled the Marquis.

   "I can't wait to see it myself.  It was a real tune on for me too,"
added John.

   "Oh, and the shots of her deepthroating you are marvelous.  You can see
the transformation taking place in her.  By that time she is really in to
it and lost in her own lust.  She looks quite the slut."

   "So I take it you are pleased so far?" asked John.

   "Oh most definitely!  One of my favorite shots is when Gwen is withering
on the floor with electricity coursing through her body.  You can see the
pained expression on her face as she shakes uncontrollably on the floor."

   "I can still picture her now.  She may very well suffer the same fate
today," John chuckled.

   The Marquis joined him in a good laugh.

   "Yes, I'm even going to include the tit slapping she received after you
left yesterday.  Very hot on tape especially since she got off on it
causing her to receive another electric shock," added the Marquis.

   I stood there and suffered through this conversation.  They acted as if
I didn't even exist.  John was so smug.  Quite different from the meek
repentant attitude he displayed yesterday, but that was all part of the
plan to get me to consent to him being in the movie.  I was so ashamed and
pissed off that I could be so easily duped.

   "Oh Gwen, good morning.  Did you have a good night?"

   "Yes sir," I lied.  I refused to give him more satisfaction than he was
already receiving.

   "Did you say good morning to John?" he asked.

   You know I didn't!  Why do you ask?

   "Good morning, John," I managed to say.

   "Good morning, Gwen," he replied.

   I hated him so much.  Look at him standing there so calm and relaxed
with that grin on his face.  How I wished the tables were turned.

   The Marquis walked over and examined my hair.

   "This is absolutely amazing.  You're hair has to be at least three
inches long.  I don't see how that is possible.  Maybe Dr.  Shakiro is
right.  It must have something to do with the shocks you receive.  You seem
to have a growth spurt after those sessions," reasoned the Marquis.  "I'll
have to get a stylist in tomorrow to work on this."

   "Well, today should be fairly easy!  You'll be doing a lesbian scene,
and John will eventually get involved in a three way with you and Claudette
who should be here momentarily," said the Marquis as he looked at his
watch.

   This should be an easy day.  Claudette couldn't do too much more to me
than Evelyn, Monique, and Claire have done already..  I'd had my share of
lesbianism, and to be honest, it turned me on.  I didn't mind it at all. 
Yes, today would be better.

   Suddenly the door burst open.

   "Sorry I'm late.  The traffic was horrible," said this woman obviously
out of breath.  This must be Claudette.  She was stunning.  She was tall
with long auburn hair which reached midway down her back.  I sadly
remembered a time when I had long beautiful hair.

   She walked around to the Marquis who was standing in front of me.  She
looked at me with piercing green eyes.  She was absolutely beautiful.

   As I looked her up and down, I could see she had long shapely legs and a
cleavage that could rival mine although she was not as large as me.  She
also had on high heels and was wearing a black mini skirt and a red silk
blouse unbuttoned at the top exposing her creamy white cleavage.  I found
myself getting hot just looking at her.  Today really was going to be a
good day.

   "This, Claudette, is Gwen," said the Marquis.

   "Very nice, de Sade," she said as she ran her index finger from my neck
down my cleavage.  A shiver ran up and down my spine.

   "I adore her luscious breasts," she said as she walked around me.  "I
would love to get a latex body suit on her some day."

   "I'm sure you'll enjoy her immensely.  You are exactly what I need to
make this movie a success," said the Marquis.

   Claudette smiled at the Marquis with this remark.

   "Well, thank you, de Sade.  You are too kind," she said as the Marquis
took her hand and kissed it.

   "Well, let's get to work!  Let me set up the scene for everyone.  John
has brought Claudette home, and Gwen is totally turned on by her.  When
John goes to take a shower, Gwen begins to seduce Claudette.  At some point
John will reenter the room, find the girls together, and join in.  That's
it!" Said the Marquis.

   That's it!  This is too simple.  It is going to be a great day.  I'll
have no trouble at all getting it on with Claudette.

   "Oh Gwen, here is a small miniaturized speaker for your ear.  You'll be
able to hear my directions perfectly," he said as one of his technicians
fitted a small speaker in my right ear.

   A bedroom and living room was set up in one part of the studio with
bright lights and cameras already in place.  I was to walk up to Claudette
who was standing by the couch and tell her how much she turned me on.  This
would not be hard at all.

   "Lights!  Camera!  Action!" said the Marquis who personally directed all
of his movies.

   I walked up to Claudette and looked at her seductively.

   "You are so beautiful," I whispered as I placed my hands on her hips and
then kissed her full on the lips.  Claudette returned my kiss as her tongue
intertwined with mine.  As our tongues explored each others mouths, my
hands roamed up her sides and caressed her soft breasts.  She moaned.

   I then broke the kiss.  I unbuttoned her blouse as I drank in her
beauty. I easily removed her blouse and placed my hands on either side of
her ample breasts massaging them.  I could imagine she had the same lustful
look in her eye that I did.

   "Start at her neck Gwen and kiss your way down to her cleavage,"
directed the Marquis.  It was almost as if he was whispering in my ear.

   I did just that kissing and licking and sucking my way down between her
cleavage and then lavishing the tops of her breasts with kisses.  I could
tell this was having the desired effect on Claudette.

   "Now unclasp her bra," directed the Marquis.

   I didn't need any further encouragement as I reached around behind
Claudette and undid her bra.  The cups fell away and I fully removed her
bra exposing her gorgeous tits to my lusting eyes.  She had a small frame
which made her breasts look even larger.  Her areoles were the size of
silver dollars with inch long nipples adorning them.  I caressed one breast
in each hand as my mouth worked its way down to her right nipple.  My
tongue circled her areole before sucking the already hard nipple into my
mouth.

   Claudette moaned as we both get hotter and more aroused.  She held my
head to her breast as my teeth lightly teased her nipple and then held on,
pulling out so that her breast was extended.  I then directed my attention
to her other breast repeating the actions on her left nipple.  Claudette
moved her hips as my mouth was all over both of her breasts devouring them.
My hands snaked down toward the top of her skirt sliding lower and lower,
but she pushed my hand away.

   "Not yet, baby.  Let's take it nice and slow.  I want this to last," she
cooed.

   I was so fucking hot and couldn't get enough of her.  At the same time,
I had to be careful not to get so aroused that I got the shock of my life.

   I continued to work on her breasts as she unclasped my bra and removed
it.  My DD's hung proudly on my chest, demanding attention.  Claudette had
a nipple in each hand, rolling them between her thumb and forefinger,
driving me crazy.  She tugged on them drawing them away from my chest
sending tremors up and down my spine.

   "OK Gwen, move behind Claudette and work on her from behind.  I want to
get some good shots of her breasts and the expression on your face as you
kiss her," directed the Marquis.

   I moved behind Claudette and kissed her neck as my hands once again
began to massage her breasts.  I pulled on her nipples eliciting moans of
pleasure from her.  I then slowly worked my way down over her abdomen until
I reached the top of her skirt.  Her clit must have been hard and throbbing
and in need of attention as mine was.  God she was beautiful.  My fingers
worked there way under the top of her skirt going down, down....

   My heart was racing.  I couldn't breathe.  Oh my God somebody help me.
Someone please deliver me from this insanity.  I backed away from
Claudette. I couldn't believe this was happening.

   "No!  No!  No!" I screamed.

   Claudette turned with lust in her eyes and a smile on hew face.

   "What's the matter, baby?" she asked.

   In that moment when I reached down into Claudette's skirt seeking out
her clit, there wasn't any clit to be found.  Instead I found a large hard
throbbing cock!

   She walked towards me, her large cock clearly outlined by her skirt. 
She reached out for me, and I slapped her hand away.

   "Don't touch me!  You're a man, some kind of freak," I screamed

   Claudette laughed!

   "I'm not a man, baby.  I'm a hermaphrodite.  Don't you know what a
hermaphrodite is?" she asked approaching me again.

   She reached for me again.  As I tried to push her hand away, she slapped
me hard across the face.  She then grabbed my right wrist, swung me around,
and grabbed my left wrist pinning my arms behind my back.

   "Give me a short length of chain with D-clamps," she said to no one in
particular.

   "Leave me alone.  I don't want anything to do with you," I screamed.

   She was immediately given the chain which she fastened to my wrist cuffs
pinning my arms behind my back.

   "Don't do this to me.  Just leave me alone, you freak!" I was
hysterical. This was a nightmare.  This really couldn't be happening.

   She stood once more in front of me and placed her hands on my breasts
and began to massage them.  I was breathing heavily still not fully aware
of what was happening.  I thought I was involved in a lesbian scene.  She
was no lesbian.  She was some kind of freak.

   She tried to kiss me on the lips and I turned my head.  She slapped me
hard across the face.

   "Gwen, I can be real nice or I can be a real bitch.  We can do this the
easy way or the hard way.  I don't really care," she said.

   The Marquis stood off to the side with his hands folded and a smile on
his face.  His three cameramen were capturing the scene from every angle.

   She then grabbed my nipples and began to squeeze.  My long nipples were
an easy mark for her.  She had a lot to hold on to.

   "Now listen to me, Gwen.  Obviously, you're not too bright.  I'm as much
if not more of a woman than you are.  Hermaphroditism is a very rare
genetic disorder in which an individual is born with both sex organs.  I
happen to have a cock and a vagina," she explained as she pulled and
twisted on my nipples.

   She stood back several feet and removed her skirt.  She wasn't wearing
anything under it.  Standing straight out was a rock hard 12 inch cock. 
She reached down and stroked her cock.  I could see that under her cock was
also a vagina.  I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

   She then walked up to me and kissed my neck.  I froze.  Her lips kissed
the tops of my breasts and then she worked her way up to my right ear as
once again her hands caressed my breasts.  I breathed heavy trying to catch
my breath and make some sense of this madness.  Her cock was pushing
against my leg.

   "The Marquis promised me that I could have you in every hole today,
Gwen. You're going to give me a blow job, and I'm going to cum in your
mouth.  Then I'm going to fuck you in the ass and drop a load of cum up
your ass, and finally I'm going to fuck your pussy raw while your husband
fucks you in the ass.  Now, like I said, we can do this the easy way or the
hard way.  It's up to you," she taunted me.

   She then removed my thong taking time to run her tongue across my clit.
My clit throbbed at her touch.  I was left in my garter belt, stockings,
and high heels.

   She backed up and ordered me to get down on my knees.  We were no longer
equals.  She was clearly in control.  I dropped to my knees while she
slowly stroked her large cock.

   "Spread those knees wide.  I want a good view of your pussy," she
ordered.

   I spread my knees as far as I could, but it was not good enough for her.
She moved closer and pushed them father apart.

   "That's better.  Looks to me like your pussy is wet, slut.  Does all
this turn you on?" she taunted me.

   "No!  No!  It doesn't," I cried.

   "Well, your pussy tells a different tale," she laughed.

   John entered the set from the right and Claudette called him over.

   "John, check out the little slut," she said.

   John looked at me with a smirk on his face.

   "She's wet.  This stuff really gets her hot," he said.

   I felt humiliated and ashamed.

   John turned and took Claudette in his arms.  Their tongues intertwined
as they kissed standing right in front of me.  They John reached down and
caressed Claudette's breasts, stroking and pinching her nipples.  She
moaned in his mouth as they continued to kiss.  His right hand moved
further down and stroked Claudette's cock.  This drove her crazy as she
pushed her body into John.

   Then they broke their embrace.

   Claudette turned to me with lust in her eyes.

   "Poor Gwen is being neglected.  Why don't you sit down John and enjoy
the show," she said.

   John went over to the couch and watched as the scene unfolded before his
eyes.

   Throughout all of this I found that I was getting aroused.  I didn't
want to but I couldn't help myself.  What was the matter with me?

   Claudette walked up to me.  Her cock was level with my mouth.  I could
see close up the large head of her cock which was now leaking precum.  Her
cock was so thick and long.  She said two words.

   "Lick it!"

   I was trapped.  What choice did I have?  As a tear escaped my eye, I
stuck out my tongue and tentatively licked the tip of her cock.  It jerked
up because of the contact with my tongue.  Her precum was sweet.  I licked
it again capturing more of the sweet nectar.  I then got bolder and took
the head of her cock in my mouth and sucked.

   "Look at me, Gwen," Claudette ordered.

   I looked up at her seeing the lust in her eyes as I sucked on the head
of her twelve inch cock.

   "Take more of it, baby, take more," she said as she held my head in her
hands guiding her shaft further into my warm inviting mouth.

   Actually she tasted good and I found myself wanting to take all of her
into my mouth and down my throat.  Her cock now rested at the back of my
throat, and I pushed forward but her head was large and met resistance.  I
pushed again and gagged.  The third time I pushed the head of her cock
broke through and entered my throat.  Because of the thickness of her
shaft, I could feel every inch of it as it traveled further down my throat
towards my belly.  I made sure to keep looking at her as her cock descended
into my throat.

   My nose touched a wisp of hair above her cock for she was well groomed.
All twelve inches of cock was in me.  I held it there for some time
savoring the touch of her cock in my throat.  At the same time my breasts
heaved seductively up and down on my chest.  My nostrils flared taking in
air since my mouth and throat were totally filled with she-male cock.

   Claudette pulled back on my head forcing her cock to retreat up and out
of my throat until it rested on my tongue.  I ran my lips up and down her
shaft and then sucked on the head of her cock.  She pulled my head forward
driving her cock once more down my throat.  The pace picked up as she was
using my mouth like a cunt, taking long strokes down my throat and then
pulling out until only her head was in my mouth and then once again pushing
her cock back down my throat.  Her pace became faster and faster as my nose
collided with her abdomen.

   All this was having an effect on me as my clit began to throb and my
pussy ached with need.  There was an itch down there that no one would
satisfy.  My pussy was now dripping on the floor.  My breasts were swaying
back and forth with the force of the in and out thrusts of Claudette's cock
as my throat was being violated.  I couldn't go on like this much longer. I
tried to keep from getting too aroused but I found it impossible to do.

   Claudette was lost in a world of her own as she drove her cock in and
out of my warm cavern.  My throat was so tight that it milked her cock with
every stroke..  She reached a point where she couldn't take it any more.  I
could feel the head of her cock swell in my throat as it shot load upon
load of she-cum directly into my tummy.  This was too much for me to bear.
I couldn't starve off the need boiling in my loins as the shocks hit me all
at once.

   "Aaaaagggghhhhhhh!"

   My tits began to dance on my chest as my nipples were flooded with
electrical shocks.  My hips convulsed as my hard needy clit throbbed with
the shocks coursing through it.  The pain was intense.  My head shook
uncontrollable with Claudette's cock still buried down my throat.  I was
like a rag doll being thrown to and fro.

   And as quickly as it began, the electric shocks ceased.  Claudette
pulled her sated and quickly deflating cock out of my mouth.  I fell over
on my side totally drained and exhausted.  My teeth were chattering.  The
cameramen continued to film the whole scene.  The Marquis sat close by
thoroughly entertained.  His work was done.  He simply let the scene
progress naturally.

   After some minutes Claudette knelt down and released my arms.  She
rolled me over on my back and massaged my breasts.  I looked at her
kneeling there with her large cock hanging between her legs.  Other than
that, she was all woman - a beautiful and provocative woman.

   "Gwen, I'm so sorry.  Are you all right?  If I could let you cum, I
would," she said as she continued to rub my breasts.

   Tears welled up in my eyes.

   "You had me so hot.  You know how to suck cock.  No one has ever given
me head like you just did," she continued.

   Her words were having an effect on me.  Along with the gentle caressing
of my breasts, I thought at this point I would do almost anything for her.

   She stood up and encouraged me to stand up with her.  I looked into her
eyes and gently kissed her lips.  She kissed me back driving her tongue
down my throat.  I was quickly heating up again.  I kissed her breasts.  I
took her nipples in my mouth.  I tugged on them making them rock hard.  She
too was getting aroused once again.

   "Suck me, Gwen.  Make me big," she said softly.

   I got on my knees before her and took her cock in my hands.  I rubbed
her balls gently as I licked the length of her shaft.  Her cock came to
life as it grew in my hand - bigger and bigger - until it stood out proudly
- all twelve inches of it.  I took it in my mouth and all the way down my
throat with no hesitation.  I held it there for several minutes as it
pulsed in my throat.  I then withdrew it from my mouth.

   "Get up, baby," she encouraged me.

   She led me to another part of the studio.  She took a 36 inch spreader
bar and attached it to my ankle cuffs spreading my legs uncomfortably.  She
then reattached my wrist cuffs behind me.  I had a difficult time standing
in five inch heels with my legs spread like this.  Then a chain descended
from the ceiling which she attached to my wrists.  The chain then ascended
drawing my arms up and forcing me to bend at the waist.  My breasts swayed
below me as my ass was widespread and on display.

   Claudette walked around me, running her hands over my ass and up my
back. She walked in front of me with her still hard cock staring me in the
face.  She knelt down and put her thumb in my mouth.  I sucked on it as she
looked at me.

   "It's time for me to fuck your ass, baby.  I'll try to be gentle," she
said.

   "Why?" I whispered.

   No answer.

   She walked behind me and picked up an instrument.  I could see all of
this in the mirror that was in front of me.  It would be so much better if
I could see nothing.

   It was some sort of paddle.  It was made of leather, around three inches
wide and a foot long with a handle.  She reared back and a stinging blow
landed on my right cheek.

   "Aaaaaaaaggghhhh," I screamed.

   Another blow to my left cheek.

   "Aaaaaaaggggghhhh," I screamed again.

   The blows continued to land on my ass drawing bloodcurdling screams from
me as my ass got redder and redder.  Claudette was relentless and showed no
mercy.  I lost track of the number of blows to my ass.  A warmth was
building in my loins.  For many minutes she rubbed my cheeks.

   "Baby, your ass is so hot," she said.

   Then she lowered the paddle under me and brought it up with all her
might landing squarely on my pussy.

   "Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh," I screamed.  Oh my God how that hurt.  The pain was
unbearable.  How could she be so cruel after showing such tenderness only a
short while ago?  Tears well up in my eyes as I thought how I would have
done anything for her.

   She reached under me and rubbed my pussy.

   "Poor Gwen.  I'm sorry, baby," she whispered.

   While I was lost in thought, she took a tube of K-Y jelly and smeared
gobs of it up and down the crack of my ass.  Then she took another large
gob and pressed against my anus pushing until her finger entered and
traveled deep into my bowels.  She moved her finger around loosening me up.
At the same time, she intermittently slapped my ass just for good measure.
When she was done, she walked in front of me and knelt down.

   "Are you alright, baby?" she asked.

   I couldn't tell if she was being sincere or not.

   "You know when I fuck your ass, you're going to get hot and want to cum.
You also know that if you get close to a climax, you'll get shocked.  I'm
going to give you something to help keep you from reaching a climax.  I
don't want you suffering like that again, baby," she said.

   I looked on in horror as she reached under me.  In her hand was an
alligator clip with a lead weight attached to it.  She pushed on the clip,
opening the seated teeth.  My left nipple was already hard and aching with
need.  She placed the clip over my left nipple.

   "Look at me, Gwen," she commanded.

   I looked her in the eye, and at that moment she released the clip
allowing the jaws to bite into my sensitive nipple.  A scream escaped my
throat as my eyes rolled back in my head.  She repeated the procedure on my
right nipple again demanding that I look at her as she released the jaws.

   "Oh God, that hurts.  Please take then off.  They hurt so badly," I
moaned though the pain.

   "It's for your own good, baby," she insisted.

   Claudette moved behind me.  Her cock was harder than ever as she ran it
up and down the crack of my ass.  As she did, she lingered on that little
star testing it, seeing if there was any give.  She did this for many
minutes, enjoying the feel of her cock head running up and down my crack. I
could see that her eyes were glazing over in lust.

   My body hurt all over.  The strain on my arms was tremendous.  The
weights pulling on my nipples were extremely painful.  My ass felt warm and
was filled with a dulling pain.  But at the same time, Claudette's cock
traveling up and down the crack of my ass felt so good.

   She finally could hold off no more as she lined up her cock with my anus
and pushed forward seeking entrance to my rectum.  She met with no success
as the head of her cock was much too large.  She pushed once again with the
same outcome.  On the third try she bore down and pushed with all her
might. My sphincter muscle gave and her cock gained entrance to my anus. 
She was so big and I felt so full.  She drove forward pushing deeper and
deeper up my ass, stretching me more and more as she gained ground.  At the
same time she smacked my ass as she drove forward.

   "You are so fucking tight, Gwen," she hissed.

   I could see the lust in her eyes, the sweat on her upper body, the
hardness of her nipples, as she drove her cock deeper and deeper into me.
She reveled in violating me.  She loved shoving her huge cock up my ass,
stretching me to the limit.

   She now had eleven inches of that giant cock buried in me.  With all the
exertion and pushing on her part, my tits were swaying under me with the
lead balls pulling cruelly on my nipples.  I found now that the feeling was
not totally unpleasant.  The pain had dulled.  My neglected pussy was wet
and throbbing and in need of attention.

   Claudette after resting for some minutes, pulled her cock out several
inches and then pushed forward with all her might burying all twelve inches
up my rectum.  I could feel every inch of her cock.  My anal passage
squeezed tightly milking her large phallus.  She now began a slow
withdrawal, pulling ten inches of cock out of me before slowly burying all
twelve inches once again.  My anus clung to her cock milking it as it
withdrew.

   "Oooooohhhhh, that feels so good!"

   She soon picked up her pace and was fucking my ass with a passion.  Her
movements were quick and violent as she slammed her cock all the way up my
shitter only to withdraw and ram it in once again.  She continued and then
tensed as small yelps escaped from her throat.  She froze, her mouth wide
open as she dumped her load of cum in my bowels.  Load after load of warm
cum flooded my rectum.

   At the same time I found that I was getting highly aroused as she picked
up her pace and slammed her cock up my ass.  The pain in my nipples was
dulling and the tugging of the weights was now adding fuel to my fire.  By
the time she came in my ass, I had reached the point of no return.  Once
again with her release my bowels were filled with cum as my nipples and
clit exploded in pain from the electrical shocks being applied by the
rings.

   "Aaaaaaaagggghhhhh," I screamed.

   The cameramen didn't miss a beat as they captured the action from every
angle.

   My body shook violently as electricity coursed through it once more, and
this seemed to spur Claudette on as she continued to ram her cock up my ass
until it shriveled up and fells out of my rectum.

   Panting and out of breath, she was given a glass of ice water to quench
her thirst.  John came over with a wet wash cloth and towel for her to
refresh herself.  I was left withering in agony suffering the aftershocks
of my punishment for daring to get aroused.  Tears welled up in my eyes and
I began to cry.

   Claudette walked in from of me, knelt down, and removed the alligator
clips and weights from my sore nipples.  She then rubbed my nipples.

   "I'm sorry, Gwen.  I really thought they would help," she said.

   I didn't know what to believe any more.  Lately, I had been such a bad
judge of character that I didn't even trust my own feelings.  Was she
trying to help me, or was she just a cruel bitch.

   "Does that feel better?" she asked as she continued to rub my nipples.

   "Yes, thank you," I sobbed.

   "Good," she said as she rose.

   Claudette stood before me with her wet cock in my face.

   "Clean my cock, Gwen," she said in a matter of fact tone.

   What?  Was she serious?  Did she really expect me to suck her cock after
it had been up my ass?  She had a washcloth and towel.  I saw John bring
them to her.  I won't do that!

   She knelt down and looked me in the eye.

   "Is there a problem?"

   Then she signaled one of the men to raise the chain several inches.  The
chain attached to my wrists rose forcing my arms up higher and almost
pulling them from their sockets.

   "No!  No!  There's no problem," I groaned.

   "That's good.  For a minute I thought there was," Claudette said with a
smile on her face as she stood and presented her cock to me once again.

   I reluctantly took her foul smelling cock in my mouth and sucked on it.
She insisted that I lick every inch of it and also suck on her balls.  She
made me suck and lick until her cock got hard and grew to its full twelve
inches.  Claudette had amazing powers of recovery!  I also realized that
once again I had been duped by her feigned concern for me.

   My arms were lowered.  The spreader bar was removed and my wrists
released.  Every bone in my body ached.

   The Marquis approached Claudette.  I overheard their conversation as I
was given a few minutes alone.

   "We'll break for a few minutes.  This will give you some time to relax
while Gwen is milked," said the Marquis.

   "No need for that.  I can take care of her milking in the next scene. 
It'll be a nice touch," replied Claudette.

   "Are you sure?"

   "Oh yes, no problem at all.  By the way, how far can I go with her?"
asked Claudette.

   "Well, obviously, I don't want any permanent damage.  She's much too
valuable," he warned.

   "I understand.  You know I'll be careful.  I just want this last scene
to be one she'll remember and, may I add, your viewers will remember for a
long time," she explained.

   They continued to make small talk and laugh for some time.

   I felt somewhat apprehensive after overhearing this conversation.  How
did she plan on making this scene memorable?  Oh, how I wish I could run
and hide.

   I was given a small glass of water to quench my thirst, hardly enough to
satisfy me but better than nothing.

   "Places everyone.  Let's begin the final scene," announced the Marquis.

   Claudette walked up to me and kissed me passionately on the lips.

   "How are you doing, baby?  Are you alright?" she asked.

   "Yes," I responded.  I knew I must sound short but after what I
overheard I now knew Claudette really didn't have my best interests at
heart.  It was all an act.  I must be careful.

   "OK Gwen, lie on your back and spread your legs.  Claudette knows what
to do," directed the Marquis.  Once again the Marquis was communicating
with me through the small speaker concealed in my ear.

   Claudette stood by the side of the bed looking down at me.  Her cock was
semi hard.  It was so hard to believe that this beautiful woman has a cock
that would make most men jealous.

   "Oh Gwen, you look good enough to eat," she said as she crawled up on
the bed.

   She grabbed my breasts and squeezed my nipples.  She then pushed them
together.  God, it felt so good.  Milk started to leak out of my nipples,
and she leaned over and sucked on my left nipple drawing warm milk into her
mouth.  She feed on my tit for many minutes as I became hotter and hotter.
She then took my right nipple in her mouth and began to feed.  While she
sucked me dry, her hands roamed all over my body stoking up the fire
burning within me.  It didn't take much since I was already in a highly
aroused state.  As she finished draining my breast of milk, her finger
lightly passed over my hard throbbing clit.  I shuttered at her touch. 
Every part of me seemed to be so sensitive.

   Claudette then straddled my head lowering her cock towards my mouth as
her tongue flicked at my clit now throbbing with need.

   "Suck my cock, Gwen.  Take me deep," she whispered as the head of her
cock touched my lips.

   My tongue flicked out and circled her bulbous head.  Then my lips
encompassed the head of her cock and drew it deep into my mouth.  I loved
the feel of her cock massaging the walls of my mouth as it now entered my
throat.  I wanted all of her in me as I pulled down on her ass drawing her
cock deeper into my throat.

   Claudette at the same time was licking and sucking on my clit, driving
me absolutely wild.  She ran her tongue up and down separating my pussy
lips.  Then she paused to suck on each pussy lip enflaming me even more.

   As her tongue entered my fuck hole, she began pumping her cock in and
out of my mouth.  I loved the feel of her cock as it slid in and out of my
throat.  I was on fire as I once again approached that dangerous point -
the point of orgasm.  I thrust up to meet her tongue and drove it deeper
into my pussy.  I was such a slut!

   Suddenly Claudette stopped.  She laid down on the bed next to me.

   "Get up Gwen and straddle my cock," ordered Claudette.

   I straddled Claudette, and then she guided the head of her cock to my
opening.  My pussy was dripping wet.  I began to lower myself feeling her
huge cock enter me.  I continued down lower and lower as my pussy was
stretched to accommodate her snake.  I could now feel the head of her cock
against my cervix but this was not enough for her, and she pulled me down
wanting every inch of her monster cock buried in me.

   I felt so full as I sat on top of Claudette in this unnatural coupling.

   "Lower the chain," she ordered to one of the technicians.

   A chain descended from above me.

   "Raise your arms, Gwen," Claudette ordered.

   "Is that really necess..."

   A stinging blow to the face cut me off in mid sentence.

   "Raise your arms now," she repeated obviously irritated.

   I raised my arms and once again the chain was attached to my wrist
cuffs.

   "Raise the chain," she ordered and the chain was slowly raised removing
any slack.

   I now sat atop Claudette with her cock buried in my pussy and my arms
pulled taunt by the chain in the ceiling.  Once again I found myself
totally helpless and at the mercy of someone else.

   Of course, the cameras caught all the action from several angles.

   Claudette reached up and massaged my breasts working her hands all over
my tit flesh and paying particular attention to my nipples which were very
hard and sensitive.  Her touch sent tremors down to my pussy and the
she-male cock buried in it.

   "Does that feel good, baby?" she asked.

   "Oh yes, Claudette," I quickly responded.

   "And to think that just a short time ago you found me disgusting, but
now you don't, do you?" she asked.

   "It's not that I found...."

   "Shhhh!  Don't speak," she said putting a finger to my lips.

   Her finger lingered there so I began to suck on it as I moved my hips
feeling her cock move around deliciously inside me.

   She then pushed up driving her cock deeper into me.  I rode up and down
on her cock like a rag doll getting more excited with each passing moment.
My mind was in turmoil for I knew that even though I felt pleasure
unspeakable soon it would end in excruciating pain.

   "You're very hot, aren't you baby?" She asked.

   Oh yes, Claudette, you make me so hot," I said meaning every word of it.

   "Well, I don't want you shocked, my little Gwen.  You've been shocked
enough today," she added.

   Oh God, maybe she could get the Marquis to reprogram the rings.  Then
what a glorious time we could have.  I could let go and really ride her
monster cock.

   "I might be able to help if you want me to," she said.

   Oh yes, Claudette, that would be wonderful," I responded filled with
hope.

   She reached under the pillow and produced two alligator clips that were
larger than the ones that were attached to me before.

   "I can use these to bring you down somewhat.  Then you won't get
shocked, and my cock won't have to abandon that nice wet, warm pussy of
yours.

   "No, no," I quietly sobbed as she took the first clip, opened its jaws,
and placed it over my right nipple.  She then released it, and I felt pain
unspeakable.

   "Aggggghhhhhh," I cried out in agony.

   She looked at me not with a smirk but very intent, seeming to feed on my
pain-filled expression.  Tears flowed down my cheek as I looked at the
cruel alligator clip attached to my right nipple.

   She took the other clip and repeated the same actions on my left nipple
being very slow and deliberate.

   "Aggggghhhhh," I cried out again.  My nipples hurt so much.  As I looked
down I could see a single drop of blood on my left nipple where the jaw was
biting into my flesh.

   "Now isn't that better, Gwen," she cooed as she reached up and squeezed
my breasts.

   I was helpless, impaled on her cock with my arms chained above me
exposing myself to anything she cared to do to me.

   While she squeezed my breasts careful to avoid touching the clamped
nipples, she again started driving her cock in and out of my pussy.  She
continually pounded against my cervix, threatening to break through.  I
couldn't help but move in rhythm with her.  She rode me for many minutes
never seeming to tire.  I kept up with her loving the feel of her cock in
my pussy as my clit throbbed, my pussy lips swelled, and the ache in my
nipples began to dull.

   At this point John joined us on the bed kneeling behind me.  He kissed
my ear and worked his lips down to my neck.  He then kissed me across my
shoulders stoking the fires burning within me.  I almost forgot the clamps
that were so cruelly clipped on my nipples.  I moved faster driving
Claudette's she-cock further up my pussy, entering my cervix.  I moved my
hips back and forth loving the fullness in me.

   "Careful, my Gwen!  You're getting yourself all worked up again,"
Claudette whispered with a slight smile on her face.  "Does my cock get you
that excited?"

   Oh God I was on fire.  I wanted to cum so badly.  Oh please, someone let
me cum.  This wasn't fair.  I swallowed one load of Claudette's cum
already, and she'd deposited another up my ass.  Why couldn't I feel that
glorious release too?

   "You need to cool down, Gwen.  I won't be cuming any time too soon, and
if you overheat now, the shocks you receive won't stop me from fucking your
cunt raw until I cum.  Remember, I told you I would fuck your cunt raw and
I meant it.  I have unbelievable staying power especially after I've cum
twice.  So settle down!" she ordered.

   How could I settle down?  She was driving her fucking cock up my pussy
as it there was no tomorrow.  The other bastard was behind me teasing me by
kissing me in all my favorite places.  I couldn't settle down.  I had
feelings and needs, and right now I NEEDED TO CUM!

   She stopped, holding me still atop her.  My arms ached as my chest
heaved up and down.  She watched my breasts as they rose and fell on my
chest.  She looked at John and nodded.  John reached around and taking each
alligator clip released the jaws from my nipples.  He held them there
before me with the jaws open.  As the blood rushed back into my nipples,
the dull ache turned into pain.  Tears again welled up in my eyes, but the
pain wasn't so bad that I couldn't bear it.

   Claudette reached up and took my nipples between her thumb and
forefinger and rubbed them.  She then tugged on them pulling my breasts out
before be and then pulling them outward.  They were so sore, but this was
nothing compared to the alligator clips.

   I was breathing heavy and I moved tentatively feeling her large cock
snuggled up in my pussy.

   Claudette again nodded at John who after placing the clips on the bed,
began rubbing his cock up and down the crack of my ass.  I looked at
Claudette pleading with my eyes.  She smiled back at me assuring me that I
would get no sympathy from her.  John's cock slid down and poises itself at
my puckered star waiting for some sign to drive forward.  He didn't wait
long as Claudette again nodded to him.  Holding my shoulders, he pushed
forward driving the head of his cock into my bowels.  Oh God, I felt so
full.

   He lingered for a moment or so before again pushing forward burying his
fat cock further up my ass.  My sphincter clung to his cock as he stretched
me to accommodate his shaft.  I gasped, eyes wide open as I tried to adjust
to the thickness within me.  Finally his cock was totally buried up my ass
as he once again started to nibble on my shoulder.

   "Gwen, your eyes are glazed.  I can tell you are close again, and I
don't know how much longer I can stay still like this without moving in and
out of that sweet pussy of yours.  Ooooooo I can feel John's cock buried up
your ass.  That feels so good when he moves like that," she said to me so
seductively.  Her hands moved back to my breasts and rubbed them.

   By now I was panting.  The bastard's kissing of my neck and shoulders,
Claudette's attention to my breasts, the two cocks buried deep inside of me
was driving me over the edge.  How much could a girl take?  I rotated my
hips trying to satisfy the itch in my hot overstuffed pussy.  I felt so
nasty.  I was a slut.  There wasn't anything I wouldn't do to cum.

   "Get control of yourself," Claudette snapped.  "Maybe you need some more
help getting your emotions under control.  Do you want me to reapply the
alligator clips?"

   "Oh God, no.  Please not the clips.  Anything but those, please," I
begged breaking down into tears and convulsing uncontrollably.

   "Alright, settle down, Gwen.  No more alligator clips, I promise,"
Claudette reassured me as she rubbed my breasts.

   John was moving his cock slowly in and out of my rectum continuing to
arouse me and Claudette.

   "We'll try something different," she said as she reached once again
under the pillow.  Oh my God, she had a needle.  What was she going to do
with that!  Oh no!  Please no!

   "Don't look so horrified, Gwen.  It's only a needle.  How much damage
can this little needle do?  It's so small in comparison to your mammoth
tits.  Think about it," she taunted me.

   I struggled twisting back and forth against the chain holding my hands
high above me.  I was unable to do anything to protect my exposed and
vulnerable breasts.  What a sadistic bitch she was!  I was panting, being
driven into a panic.

   "That's enough," she spit as she first smacked my left breast and then
my right one knocking them into each other.

   I tried to settle down to avoid receiving any more blows to my already
abused tits.  Why did she hate me so?  Why did she take such great pleasure
in causing me pain?

   "Do you want to know what I'm going to do with this needle and this
one?" she taunted as she took another two inch needle from under the
pillow.

   "Please don't!" I whimpered filled with fear.

   "It would be advisable if you held very still.  If you don't, you could
do yourself some serious damage," she said sternly.

   With that she took one of the needles and placed the point on the center
of my left nipple.  I shook uncontrollably!  I knew what she was going to
do.  Oh no!  This was far worse than anything I could have imagined.

   "Oh God no!  Please don't," I whimpered, tears streaming from my eyes.

   "Oh, I will Gwen, and I will take great pleasure doing so.  You don't
know how much you hurt me when you looked at me earlier like I was some
kind of freak," she said with a frightening calmness.

   As she stared at me, holding my eyes with hers, she pushed on the end of
the needle driving the point into the tip of my nipple.  I felt a sharp
pain as she continued to push.  I looked down in horror as I saw the needle
slowly disappear into my nipple until only a quarter of an inch remained
exposed.

   "Someone help me," I wailed but no one made a move to rescue me from
this insane woman.  Instead one of the cameraman moved in for a close-up.

   "Alright, John, increase your pace," Claudette ordered.

   John increased the speed of his strokes as his cock violated my ass,
pounding against my colon with each stroke.

   "Ready for the other one, baby," she taunted me.  "We don't want your
other nipple to feel neglected."

   "No!  No!  Please don't!  Have mercy on me!  I'm so sorry I reacted the
way I did.  Please forgive me and don't do this."

   "Sorry, baby, it's for your own good."

   With that she took the other two inch pin and placed the tip against my
right nipple.  I looked at her pleadingly.  There was no mercy or
compassion in those eyes that stared back at me.

   She slowly pushed and the needle entered the tip of my nipple along with
a sharp pain.  Once again I looked on in horror as I saw the pin slowly
disappear into the end of my nipple.  Oh my God, this couldn't be
happening.

   She then took her index finger and flicked my nipple.  A sharp pain
coursed through me breast.  She did the same to my other nipple!

   "Aaaaaagggghhhh," I screamed.

   Then she started pounding my pussy in earnest with her large cock.  She
picked up a rhythm in sync with John who had been reaming out my ass all of
this time.  Their speed increased as I broke out in a sweat.  My breasts
were filled with pain.  I was my own worst enemy as my nipples were filled
with excruciating pain.  My tits bounced up and down on my chest with each
thrust from these two perverts.

   I wish I could describe to you all that I was feeling.  Not only was I
suffering at the hands of these two misfits, but at the same time, I had to
endure further humiliation from the crowd of onlookers and the taping that
was taking place.  My degradation was being recorded for all to see and
enjoy.

   Oh God they were moving so fast battering my pussy and ass with their
huge cocks.  They were relentless.  They just went on and on as I hung by
this chain feeling the pain in my breasts.  It seemed like an eternity had
passed.  The pain in my breasts was dulling, and at the same time, my clit
was throbbing and my pussy was palpitating.  I found myself grinding my
hips back and forth to meet their thrusts.  My breasts bounced wildly on my
chest with the needles sticking obscenely out of them.  I was sweating
profusely as a sheen appeared all over my body.  Oh God, I was so sick.  I
was beginning to enjoy this.  The heat in my loins just increased and
increased.  I looked down fascinated by the needles sticking out of my
large nipples.

   I felt like I was riding a bucking bronco as I moved faster, trying to
increase their pace even more.

   "Hey, you're having too much fun, Gwen," Claudette said as she slowed
down and directed John to do the same.

   I didn't want to slow down.  I wanted to go faster.  I wanted them to
pound the shit out of my pussy and ass.  Don't stop now!  Fuck me, you
bastards!

   I breathed heavily.  My breath came in short bursts.  My chest heaved up
and down from the exertion.

   "Let's slow things down," Claudette said as she took another object out
from under the pillow.

   "Oh, please no," I screamed.  "Don't use that on me."

   I turned and twisted on the chain trying to get free.  Surely the
Marquis would stop this insanity.  I looked around trying to see where he
was.  I spotted him standing behind the cameras with a slight grin on his
face.  Obviously he approved of what was going to happen.  I cried
hysterically.

   "This won't be too bad, baby.  We're just going to heat things up a
little bit."

   "Yeah, you're things, Gwen," John snickered.

   That son of a bitch.  How I hated him.

   Claudette gave him a look which quieted him down.

   My mouth was agape as she flicked the switch on the candle lighter and
the blue flame shot out from the end.  She moved it slowly towards the end
of the pin on my right nipple and left it there.

   "Mmmmmm.  This should warm things up, don't you think, Gwen," she said.

   "I hate you, you sadistic bitch," I screamed.

   She didn't react to my comment but maintained the flame on the tip of
the needle she was heating up.  Oh God it hurt as I moved left to right
violently swinging my breasts in the process.

   "Hold still or I'll burn your whole tit, bitch," she screamed.

   I stopped for I knew now that this woman was not beyond doing anything.
She placed the flame at the tip of the other needles and let it heat up
until I could no longer bear it and I moved.  I didn't want to anger her
but the pain was so unbearable.

   Claudette touched the pins.  I flinched!

   "Oh, those are hot!  You're a hot woman, Gwen!"

   She then placed her palms over the ends of the needles and pushed
driving them all the way in.  My jaw dropped open and a silent scream
escaped from my throat.

   "Alright, John, ready for the finale?" she asked.

   "Oh, yeah, any time you are," he answered.

   They once again began driving there hard cocks in and out of my pussy
and ass.  There pace increased to a maddening tempo.  I was panting from
the exertion.  All this time Claudette stared at me watching my every move.
She could see that I was once again getting aroused.  My pussy clamped down
on her cock as she pounded me relentlessly.  My rectum milked that bastard
John's cock as he drove into me with brutal force.  The heat rose as I once
again was so aroused that I knew that soon I'd be pushed over the edge.

   Claudette knew it too as she ignited the lighter and applied heat to the
undersides of my tits.  This drove me wild and I slammed myself up and down
on their cocks in an attempt to avoid the flames.  She then concentrated
the flames on my nipples waving the flame over them forcing me to keep in
motion.

   "Oh God, I was going to cum," Claudette screamed and tensed as she
unloaded her sperm deep in my pussy.  At the same time John let out a
scream and started to shoot up my ass.  My pace increased as I milked both
cocks that shot stream after stream of cum inside me.

   "Cum you bitch," screamed Claudette as she lowered the flame and placed
it directly on my clit.

   I let out a bloodcurdling scream as this drove me over the edge. 
Immediately, excruciating pain filled my tits and clit as the rings came to
life and administered shocks to my system.  I convulsed as I hung by the
chain.  My teeth chattered.  My body danced involuntarily impaled on the
two cocks.  John and Claudette continued to pound away at my pussy and ass.


   Claudette reared back and smacked my tits hard.

   "Keep moving.  We're not done yet!" she commanded.

   I tried to keep moving as she smacked my breasts.  They continued to
drive their cocks into me unmercifully until John finally shriveled up and
was forced out of my ass.  Claudette, on the other hand, remained as hard
as a rock and continued to pound her cock into my cervix.  She finally
stopped after I had milked every last drop of cum out of her.

   I hung by the chain exhausted.  My head hung down as involuntary tremors
still filled my body.  Claudette moved out from under me, leaving me on my
knees hanging by my arms.  My pussy and asshole were sore.  The camera
zoomed in on my asshole which was agape.

   John came around in front of me and smacked the side of my face with his
cock.

   I looked up at him.  That smirk on his face told me just how much he was
enjoying this.  I took the head of his cock in my mouth.

   "No," he snapped.  "I want you to lick my cock and balls clean with nice
long strokes.  Make sure you look at me at all times.

   The bastard was enjoying this too much.  I just wanted it to be over.  I
was exhausted.

   I licked his cock looking up at him as I did.  This really gave him
great satisfaction.  This was something I would never think of doing when
we were together.  When I was done he made me stick out my tongue so that
he could slap it with his cock.  Then he walked away.

   Claudette came up to me and took my face in her hands.  She looked at me
with those beautiful eyes of hers and lightly kissed each of my eyes.

   "Are you alright, baby?" she asked sweetly.

   "Yes," I dared not say anything else.

   "That's good, baby.  You like this kind of stuff, don't you, Gwen?" she
asked.

   "Yes." Why fight her.  I couldn't win.

   "That's because you're a nasty little slut who likes to be abused, isn't
it?" she asked.

   I whimpered.  She was humiliating me again.  Hadn't she done enough to
me today?  Didn't she know I had a breaking point!

   "Answer me," she demanded as she took my nipples and twisted them
viciously.

   "Yes!" I screamed.  Oh God, that hurt.

   This settled her down as she released my nipples.

   "Oh, I almost forgot," she said as she grabbed the end of the needle in
my left nipple with her fingernail and slowly pulled it out.  I looked on
in horror as she did the same to my right nipple.

   She then stood and waved her cock in my face.  I knew what to do.  She
didn't need to tell me as I licked her cock, tasting a mixture of her cum
and my pussy juice.

   As I licked her cock, it twitched and began to grow.  By the time I was
done, she had a raging erection.  I found this difficult to believe.  Her
ability to recover so quickly was amazing.

   "Now look what you've done!  Suck it," she commanded as she pinched her
own nipples.

   I took the head of her cock in my mouth and sucked.  She moaned.

   "Deeper!"

   I took her cock deeper into my mouth to the back of my throat.  I was
exhausted and just wanted to rest.  I hoped this was enough to satisfy her.

   "Deeper!"

   I pushed forward and her cock entered my throat.  I kept pushing taking
all of it deep into my throat.

   She then took over and grabbed my head, pulling me into her groin by my
hair.  She gyrated her hips as my face was held tight and her cock moved
all around in my throat.

   "God, that feels so good!"

   Then she went wild as she pounded my face, driving her cock in and out
of my mouth.  She was a madwoman as her pace increased.  My face was being
pounded violently.  My breasts swung back and forth from the force of her
thrusts in and out of my throat.  I felt as if I was going to black out.  I
could take just so much.  Out of the corner of my eye I could see a camera
on each side of my face capturing all of the action.

   And then she let out an unholy scream as my throat was flooded again
with her cum.  She quickly took her cock out of my mouth and spurted load
after load of cum on my face, in my eyes, and then all over my tits.  I was
a mess.  How on earth could she produce so much cum so quickly?

   Claudette then smeared her cum all over my face with her cock.  The head
of her cock ran up the bridge of my nose, over my eye lids, across my
forward, assuring that every inch of my face felt her cum.

   Tiring of this, she got dressed.  I was still on the bed on my knees
hanging by the chain panting.

   She stood there staring at me and then she left.

   I was exhausted.  Every bone in my body ached.  I feared that my breasts
were damaged.  In spite of my exhaustion and weariness, I was left
unfulfilled.  I was hornier than ever, and the itch in my cunt had not
diminished.  More then anything I wanted to cum!

   Now that Claudette left, the Marquis came over and took charge.  I was
released from the chain and the wrist and ankle cuffs were removed.

   I then returned to my chambers to be bathed, milked, and fed.  In the
morning I would see the doctor.  Strangely, the Marquis had nothing to say
to me.