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   Ellie and I became a couple long before we decided to marry.  We met
during her first week of university when I was in my third year.  We were
soon a couple and spent a great year together before I had to go out and
get a job.  After that we dated at distance for the next two years before
she, like me, moved home following her graduation which thankfully meant
she was now living much closer to me.

   We began saving like crazy to have enough for a small deposit on a place
but despite paying our parents just for basics we were still not saving
that much.  In the end we agreed we'd marry in a year or so and commenced a
long engagement.

   Now none of this would have happened if I'd not been involved
(peripherally) with a conversation about a girl who, it was claimed had
auctioned her virginity.  It was a stupid conversation but the guy who'd
claimed this was quite belligerent about it to such a level that the
conversation stuck.

   Later that week I was with Ellie when I mentioned the claim and she
laughed saying it was nuts because loads of girls could claim to be a
virgin if they wanted and it would be hard to prove otherwise.  Anyway we
talked about how on earth you could auction such a thing and I told her
that he'd even given the name of the website.

   That made Ellie snigger and grabbing her laptop from under the table she
fired it up and attempted to find the site.  Now of course there were
several problems with this firstly we were in a pub so she had a restricted
service plus while I'd mentioned the name of the site we had no idea how it
was spelt.  So basically after ten minutes of looking she gave up with a `I
told you so' look.

   Anyway it was the next evening when on my own in my bedroom I decided to
have a search myself, if only to show Ellie I wasn't lying.  I had no
better luck than my fiancée when I used the obvious search engines however
I did finally find one that claimed to be tailored for porn sites.  The
problem is that when it returns 30,000 plus results and clearly the site
isn't promoting itself that much there wasn't much hope of finding anything
however what I did do was begin to put in variations of the name.

   The name I'd overheard was sort of phonetically correct but actually a
million miles away from the real name which, perhaps deliberately, didn't
therefore appear when searched like that.  The site was just a single page
hinting that it was a sex version of `Ebay' but with no detail.  It did
have links to other sites and both a disclaimer and age verification.

   Now I was a little reluctant to let my detail out to such a site but I
did still have an old account that I'd set up as an undergraduate using my
old student digs as the address with no real profile but still in my name.
After a long mental debate I decided to go ahead and submit these details.

   This old email account got an activation message which I used and then a
new website address with a password.  Talk about cautious; this only opened
another basic webpage which simply stated that to join the site I would be
vetted before I could get access.  That made me think about the profile I
was using and sure enough I was contacted with a polite refusal stating
that my profile contained insufficient user details.  I considered this
long and hard before deciding that since I had nothing worth stealing and
even if it turned out to be a scam I didn't care(as long as only a few quid
was spent on it).

   I therefore put in more detail and finally I was issued with another
verification email only this time I was taken to a new page.  The outline
on it was pretty graphic; it simply stated that there were many things in
this world that people wanted to sell only it could be a hard and possibly
unsafe thing to do.  The site took care of this and gave users the
opportunity to buy and sell with the knowledge that it was, safe, secure
and all transactions were verified genuine with a money-back guarantee.

   Now I was laughing thinking how Ellie would view this especially as the
site proclaimed to have hundreds of happy sellers and buyers and a long
list of user testimonies.

   Now the site had a fee of £30 a month to join which was a bit steep but
I used my Paypal account to buy 28 days worth of access and I was in.  My
account was still restricted because it told me there were further checks
required to confirm my real identity, and that's when I sniffed a con: bank
details maybe?

   I was wrong; it wanted some more personal data which after considering
what risk there might be if I gave this out, I allowed them to have.  I was
a probationary user so couldn't see all the transactions, only those with
just 48 hours left and this wouldn't change until they'd completed their
vetting process plus I'd added my own comprehensive personal profile.

   There were auctions running for four things that I could see: The first
was a girl who said she was 19 and was offering her virginity, just as the
guy in the pub had alleged.  There had been a lot of bidding on this and it
was up to £5,000.  There was another virginity up for grabs, 20 year old
this time, which was only at £1,250 but it did have a red `Restricted' sign
by the side of it.  What surprised me was the fact that the 19 year old
wasn't all that pretty (eyes blanked like all the pictures to protect
identities) but the 20 year old was, yet the bidding was very different.

   A third auction was a man selling his anal cherry (as he put it) and a
forth from a woman offering to have unprotected sex for a weekend with the
added spice that she was married.  This was already at an incredible
£8,500.

   I was now intrigued and shocked in equal measure so went to the rules
page to get a better understanding of what I was seeing: It was there I
found out that the sellers could chose to restrict what they were offering
according to their preferences: So looking at the details I established the
19 year old had specified no restrictions on age, height, looks or indeed
date whereas the 20 year old was restricting herself to an age range and
several other things including cock size!

   Now all the people were agreeing to the rules which were unambiguous:
Firstly each claim would be substantiated before any money changed hands so
if after a medical exam and background search the person was pronounced not
to be a virgin, or unprotected or married etc.  then the sale was off and
further the seller would have to pay compensation.  The whole thing seemed
highly unlikely however just the thought that there might be a site like
this in existence was just so outrageous I actually got turned on by it.

   I showed it to Ellie who dismissed it with a snort and a few words of
derision especially as each seller was given either the name Venus or
Adonis (and the buyer John!), however the next week it got even more
graphic when I had another email confirming that my background check was ok
so I just needed to complete my private profile and I'd get full access.

   Now this was harder than it appeared because they wanted very
significant personal input; height, weight, waist and chest sizes plus some
really personal stuff such as my penis size (erect), personal fetishes and
other such things.  I was careful here and kept it pretty simple so while
it sounded ok there wasn't anything I could be blackmailed over.

   My access changed the next day as I became John385426.  This time there
were dozens of auctions I could see plus more detailed profiles of the
sellers but what was far more significant they had a feedback page covering
completed auction sessions.  These included photos and entries written by
both parties.

   I was fascinated by the detail of it all, there was simply masses of
this with pictures of dozens of contacts of every type.  The majority were
from women who had sold their virginity with honest accounts of their
experiences.  Other feedback came from anal virgins both sexes and there
were even two stories of wedding night nuptials being performed by others.
In all cases there were before, during and after photographs

   Unprotected sex sessions also featured heavily with several of these
resulting (apparently) in a baby by someone else.  Now apart from a few
that declared the event disappointing or regretful most were the opposite
and called them unbelievably good or even brilliant.  Also while all of the
pictures began being anonymous the later ones often show faces and
occasionally even the acts themselves.

   Ellie freaked when she sat reading the site a few days later then we had
very frantic sex as she had got as turned on as I did reading it.  Now I
must add here that we were really struggling badly for money and when she
noticed that one of the auctions raised £25,500 by selling the wedding
night to someone else she actually mentioned that it was almost worth it. I
looked then pointed out that it had even been restricted on age and body
type so if they'd opened it to everyone they might even have got more.

   Ellie laughed at this then asked me if she was worth twenty-five grand
for the evening and I replied, in kind, that if she was willing to sleep
with anyone on our wedding night then she'd easily make that.  Of course
that night we whispered about the site and how nasty it was and how we
could make some money; her virgin anus and mine plus our wedding night! 
This was just fun but hot never the less.

   It might have been left at that except an auction appeared a few days
later actually offering a wedding night.  The couple restricted the offers
to men under forty but still got a host of bids.  Both Ellie and I watched
with growing fascination as the money climbed to nearly eighteen thousand
pounds and the woman was older than us and looked rather plain.  I think
that was when we both separately began to think the unthinkable.

   Eventually Ellie mentioned how useful £18,000 would be and I jumped in
and added it was crazy money for someone to spend because frankly most of
us had sex well before the day so the wedding night was about the reception
nowadays not the bedroom later so it wasn't even anything special.  Ellie
then added that if the couple were relaxed about it and able to think of it
as simply a bit of fun then it would be really easy money.

   So now we were beginning to think about it for real although thinking
and doing are still very different.  However four months later the feedback
appeared and it was both graphic and a ringing endorsement of the event. 
The buyer expressed his utter enjoyment of the whole event stating it was
money well spent while the woman admitted it had been one of the greatest
things she'd ever done; fun, sexy even but the next night with her new
husband had probably been even better because of it.  Even the husband
stated he'd got really turned on and now looking back they were so happy to
have gone through with it as it was a shared experience they would treasure
for life.  Then there were the photographs of them on holiday a year
before, the wedding day and then some of her with the man (a few years
older than her and certainly no looker) both kissing and a couple of them
in bed.

   Ellie looked at me and murmured; "We couldn't!" Then added: "Could we?"

   I looked at her for a long time trying to gauge both her and my feelings
on this before adding; "The way I see it, we've been together for a long
time and we both respect each other to know that sex is just sex." I paused
then drove on; "What does it matter if it happened today or in eight months
time on the day we get married?  If we are both aware of it, approve of it
and accept it, then no harm could be done."

   "Neither of us was faithful when we were apart but we told each other
what went on and that's why we are still together..." Ellie stated.  It had
been true that she'd seen a guy on and off in her final year plus had a
couple of one night stands all open and all casual while I'd gone out with
a girl from my first place of work and then another who I met at a pub.  As
with Ellie these were not serious and I'd told her about them at the time
as she did me.  We stayed together and there wasn't ever a hint of
jealously during or after.

   "...so this could be the same." I completed the sentence for her.  We
stared at each other then Ellie burst out giggling.  "Fuck!" She declared.
"Could we really do this?"

   "For £20,000 yes!" I shouted with laughter in my voice.  And so we'd
more or less decided.

   Now the process was a lot more detailed than simply a photo and an
entry. Firstly I submitted the request to the site and got a reply asking
for a whole host of answers.  Ellie had to complete a detailed profile then
give some rather graphic answers to a series of pornographic questions
ranging from what she'd done, to what she fantasised about.  After that we
were asked to present a number of photographs of us both but more
especially Ellie naked and half naked in various poses.  We had some
reservations about what we were going to do and were open enough to
recognise that we needed to be genuinely comfortable about the scene
otherwise it would leave scars in our relationship that wouldn't heal.

   The site invigilator contacted me a few weeks after the submission of
the last set of photographs and invited us to discuss our options with him.
I phoned him the next day.  He was very open about what we were looking at
then added that to get the best value out of the whole scene we should have
the fewest restrictions possible.  He asked if we really wanted the age
restriction we were proposing because the over forties were a very wealthy
group and to be honest even if the lucky man was sixty what difference
would it make?

   Put like that it didn't sound like we needed to have it in there so
after a chat we removed it along with the one about being obese.  Ellie did
then whisper to me while I was still on the phone that if she ended up with
a seventy year old overweight man she'd kill me but I pointed out it would
be more likely she'd kill him!  In the end we agreed to an under sixty-five
filter and the invigilator agreed to hide the restricted sign as this was
only a minor one.  He then asked pointedly what Ellie was going to do about
contraception.  When I asked him what he meant, he added that if we were to
agree for this to also be unprotected sex the value would go through the
roof!  I looked at Ellie and she mouthed `what would I have to do?'

   Ellie used a patch and wasn't afraid of another man coming in her since
the rules of the site were explicit about blood tests and certificates.  I
asked the question and was told she'd have to have some blood and other
tests to verify no contraception from up to a month before the event. 
Ellie mouthed morning after pill and I shrugged.

   "So," I asked; "she has to prove she's unprotected at the time of the
wedding and that's all?"

   "She mustn't use medicated creams or barriers of any kind and of course
she can't have an abortion.  That's also explicit in the rules." The man
replied.  "Obviously many things happen but if she was pregnant we'd expect
you to respect the site rules or lose the money and pay a fine" He stated
genially.  I looked at Ellie and she shrugged then mouthed.  `This is a
piece of cake!'

   "OK." I replied.  "We'll do it that way as well."

   "Fantastic!  And to really help you we'll make this a special feature;
that way you should get a really, really good response."

   A day later Ellie and I were making love when she whispered that I was
`going to marry a whore'.  When I looked at her she grinned and added it's
what she would be because she was selling her body for sex!  I'd not
thought of it that way until that very moment but I grinned and added that
£20,000 a night made her a very high class one!

   The page went up over four months prior to our wedding day so that there
was time for the successful bidder to make their arrangements.  We looked
on nervously as the money rose slowly; we were committed to it now but
after a month it was only just over £1000 which wasn't anywhere near as
high as we'd expected and we became a little worried, of course we hoped
that some bidders were waiting closer to the end of the whole process.  If
my wife (to be) was going to sell that night to a stranger then we hoped to
get a lot more than £1000.  To pull out now would cost us £2,250 and that
figure would rise as the current bid price increased; we'd be expected to
pay 25% plus £2000 at the moment but this would become 50% the next month,
75% the month after that and 100% for the final five weeks plus in that
period the fixed element rose to £5,000.  Clearly they didn't want people
to pull out of any agreed auction especially near the end.

   A few days after that (still no change to the bid) I received an email
from the invigilator stating that he'd received a private offer from a
bidder who was prepared to go a lot higher in exchange for a few extras. 
He said he'd email the details over and I received it that evening.  The
offer stated that the man not only wanted to spend the wedding night with
Ellie but was asking to share the honeymoon with us as well.  To make this
reasonable and attractive to us he was prepared to book and pay for
everything; the wedding night itself, our flights and all accommodation
including £1,000 spending money plus he stated that sharing meant only five
of the ten nights while away.  The rest of the time we wouldn't see him at
all.  His offer was £25,000.

   We sat staring at this!  Our own honeymoon was booked (but not fully
paid for) so we'd only lose the deposit and that would therefore save us
over £3,000 nearly half our current total savings.  God we were tempted but
then we decided it was probably going too far.  Rather than saying no
outright I asked if there was any more money available since £20K wasn't
unusual for the night and where might this honeymoon be also what kind of
accommodation.  It was curiosity I thought, not us considering the
proposal.

   The answers came back swiftly and surprised us: Since it was a honeymoon
and therefore special he offered us what he called a holiday of a lifetime:
A trip to the Caribbean which he would book and pay for once we agreed.  He
would even send the details to us to show this was genuine.  It was
actually very tempting as we were so short of money and desperate to buy a
place of our own but still it was a lot more than just a night and this was
a sea-change from simply a one night stand.  I indicated that it was
interesting but we didn't think we could and the next reply was simple: His
final `take-it or leave-it' offer was £35,000 and he added that we'd be
staying in five star hotels throughout then added that if it was Ellie's
dream was to fly first class then he'd book that as well.

   "It's just a few more nights and let's face it neither of us are exactly
virgins!" Ellie stated as we stared at the print-out of the email.  I knew
she was tempted by this both the fact that the Caribbean was a destination
she really wanted to visit, (it was of course on her profile which was
probably why the man was offering it) plus we'd both realised when we were
apart for those long periods during her last two years at university
neither of us was the jealous type and had implicit trust in each other.

   The details of the final offer were sent through the next day: * For the
wedding night he would book a hotel for Ellie and him to spend the night
together while I'd stay somewhere else but would take and fetch them so I
knew where they were; we both agreed this seemed fair.

   * After I had collected them from their hotel we would fly out to the
Caribbean and our honeymoon.  Once checked in Ellie would be with me for
the rest of that day and the night plus the next day until the evening.  He
asked if he could see her for the next 48 hours and return her to me for
the next two days and so on until the last night which would be his.  Once
back in the UK that would be it, end of agreement!

   We still decided no but received links to the websites for three five
star hotels in Jamaica which were stunning and confirmation that the
prospective buyer would keep strictly to the agreement even to the point of
making sure Ellie wasn't with him for even a minute longer than arranged.
Could we really do this?  We were both turned on by the prospect but knew
that this proposal was real and while we were prepared to go through with a
single night we were unsure if we dare do this.  In the end we couldn't say
yes or no so asked for yet more details: The man stated that since we
seemed interested he'd give us details of what he thought would be his fair
expectations and then we could judge if this was going to be accepted by us
, however he did add that if the dates were to be booked we needed to agree
by the end of the week.  Firstly he was anxious that if we agreed then
Ellie would be willing to accept his advances and be receptive to him,
including kissing (not a cold fish as he put it), willing to have sex and
be responsive when they were together.  He added that she needed to readily
join in with his trips and activities during the stay.  He also promised he
would make no demands on her that would be painful or indeed illegal.  He
added that if Ellie wanted to do something specific that was outside the
agreement then it would be up to him to agree it but would consider
anything first.  He did add that he'd like her to look good during the stay
so would like to buy her some additional clothes to wear and that she
should only have nice clothes with her.  Ellie was confused by this last
point but surprisingly calm about the intimate part which she explained was
only natural of him to ask.  We discussed how we'd feel if this did happen
and agreed that we were strong enough to compartmentalise it so after the
event we'd move on without recrimination or regret.  Now this was rather
exciting but also a little scary however after a take-it or lose-it phone
call that Friday we finally agreed and the deal was done.  Christ!  After
the honeymoon we'd be over £38,000 better off thanks to his offer and our
savings on the honeymoon.  It meant our plans to rent for three years could
change and we'd be able to find our own place immediately.  The agreement
was very detailed when it finally arrived along with confirmation of a
booking in my name in one of the five-star hotels in Jamaica.  It was a
wonderful hotel and really looked perfect for a honeymoon.  The man
informed us he'd also booked a hotel (five-star) in his name which was
different so we wouldn't bump into each other - it meant of course Ellie
would travel between both which actually suited her as this had been a
concern.  There were further details about contraception and the checks
Ellie and the buyer would have to undergo frequently up to the day.  There
was also a clause that stated both parties had to promise not to have sex
with anyone prior to the wedding, for Ellie that meant from the day of her
last period, for him that meant 28 days before.  The reasons were clear;
both parties had to avoid any risk of infection and any breach of this
would be a rule breaker.  The clause regarding clothes was straight forward
if a little paranoid.  The man didn't want Ellie dressing frumpy or, as he
put it `asexual', so she could only wear what she took away with her and
he'd get to choose the outfits for the evenings she was with him but she
could wear whatever she wanted from 10am to 6pm again as long as it was in
her case on arrival.  There were a few other points one about paying the
hotel bills; he was prepared to pay up front but not pay for any excessive
items charged to the room.  Another matter concerned contact and it was
agreed that I should not initiate any contact with Ellie when she wasn't
due to be with me because if they were out together he didn't want me
around unless he offered, which he might.  Then there were the photographs
and recollections that would be posted on the website after the event.  As
I've mentioned in all the cases there are accounts of what occurred and a
number of pictures to support the event.  He wanted to make the final
choices for the site which we agreed as it made no difference to us.  He
also wanted the accounts to be quite detailed, in some submissions they
were but in others they were not.  We also agreed to this but added that
we'd rather the site invigilators write these up so that the account was
neutral and not too salacious.  The final sections were the penalties if
either party defaulted.  The money was always held by the site so no one
could refuse to pay, which was a safety net.  If Ellie or I defaulted then
we would not only forfeit the money we would be expected to pay for the UK
hotels and the holiday plus be subject to a fine of £8,000.  He would be
expected to pay all the expenses incurred up to the time of his default,
from the money he'd deposited plus the fine of 10%.  However once we'd
travelled he would forfeit all the money to us.  The site would take 5% of
all the moneys if the transaction took place or default payments were paid.
We read and reread the contract then finally we signed it with nervous
giggling followed by great sex.  The weeks flew by and soon the wedding
month arrived.  We had almost forgotten about the tryst because frankly
there were so many other things to think about and besides we were both
relaxed about it knowing it was just sex.  Ellie had blood tests one a week
after that but what was more annoying were the physical exams which, as the
nurse who she saw most times explained, were essential to establish that
she wasn't engaging in sexual activity.  She let my wife know she was
looking not just for residue (which we took to mean sperm) but also signs
that lubricants or rubber based items had been inserted.  She therefore
warned my wife away from using a dildo or vibrator just in case, not that
she owned anything like that.  It was quite hard not to have sex with Ellie
but we did most other things and I was even open enough to email the
invigilator to ask him if giving each other oral sex would be allowed but
he came back stating that under the terms of the rules of the site we
should not because though slight there was still an infection risk.  In the
end we agreed not to rock the boat so while Ellie abstained from any sexual
activity including masturbation I did play with myself a few times.  So
after all the usual planning the wedding day arrived and we had little
thought for the wedding night or honeymoon because we were so busy.  The
ceremony was fantastic as was the wonderful reception after.  Then in the
evening we held a disco for friends as well as family and the first time I
considered what would be happening later that night was as I danced with
Ellie around midnight when it actually dawned on me that my wife of a few
hours would be in bed with someone else in a short while.  Now strangely
that wasn't as horrible as it sounds since I was pretty drunk, tired and
knew that soon enough (after a night alone) we'd be in Jamaica and she'd be
in my arms again.  Ellie was giving me a look that held the suggestion she
had similar thoughts.  Of course I guess her night would be a little more
tiring!  Finally at one am we finally gave our goodbyes to our friends and
climbed into the limo which had driven up to take us to the hotel; the
driver dressed in black suit etc.  so we had no idea what was now going to
happen.  About ten minute after we'd left, the car turned onto a smaller
road then we stopped.  The large black driver turned to us and explained:
"Hi I'm Daniel, I'm the successful bidder.  Now we need to get to the hotel
so we'll swap seats and that will allow me to get to know Ellie a little
better, which would be a good idea I think before we share a bed in the
bridal suit!" He then removed the black tie he wore and fixed a gray cravat
in the driving mirror before getting out and pulling on a matching jacket.
I could see him a little better now he was outside the car and even in the
dim light of the street lamps it was clear he was actually wearing a very
expensive morning suite, making him look every bit the groom.  I left Ellie
and shook his hand as he nodded at me then suggested I ditch the jacket and
my own cravat and use the tie and another jacket he had in the front, my
size he added, otherwise it might look odd when we arrived.  I felt
suddenly a bit of a fool as this very large man got in next to Ellie and
put his arm about her shoulders talking quietly to her.  I did as suggested
and with a black tie around my neck I now looked a little more like a
driver.  I followed the sat-nav to a hotel a few miles away.  By the time
we'd arrived Daniel had kissed Ellie a couple of times although she was
still looking a little thrown by this very large black man since he was not
what we'd expected at all.  We talked about this moment a few times since,
while he'd seen the pictures of Ellie disguised slightly so she wouldn't be
instantly recognised (blanked out eyes mainly) he'd had a very good idea of
what she looked like whereas we had none which had been his other
stipulation.  Ellie had suggested he had some awful disfigurement or maybe
he was really obese but we always assumed he be old and white.  This guy
was maybe late thirties and while big, looked like he kept reasonably in
shape.  At Daniel's suggestion I helped carry the luggage inside before
preparing to leave only he reminded me that I really needed to hang about
to take a few picture to be posted on the site, nothing too graphic he
added.  I looked at Ellie unhappily but she gave me a look that more or
less said `you only have to take the photos'.  I followed one of the hotel
staff up to the bridal suite and waited.  Once he'd left Daniel delved into
one of the bags pulling out a large expensive looking camera fitted with a
big lens and as I stood watching he adjusted the settings before handing it
to me.  "It's set to auto so just get us in the frame and fire off a few
pictures each time; it will adjust for the light." He instructed.  "I
thought we should have a few of us standing outside the room door first."
He beamed at me then taking Ellie's arm they moved back into the corridor.
I was forced to take pictures of them by the door hugging at first then
kissing, his hands massaging her all over, then we went inside and I took a
few of them standing by the window hugging and finally ones with them
kissing as they sat on the bed.  Ellie looked at me nervously as the man
slid his hand up her dress and suggested I continue to take some which I
did as he exposed her legs then her knickers before pushing two fingers
inside her clearly rather dry pussy.  He kissed her some more then stopped
just before I decided to stop and turning to me he explained that any other
photographs could be taken on the honeymoon.  After that he stood up and
shook me by the hand again and told me not to worry because my wife would
get the attention a wedding night deserved.  I felt really sick at this
point but just smiled and left.  As I departed he told me to be back around
midday.  I then left my new wife with this large black man in the bridal
suite (we'd not thought that he'd actually book a bridal suite for the
night and with the fuss and attention they had got when they arrived -
flowers and Champagne - it was clear Ellie was a little bowled over by the
opulence of the wonderful room) as I made my way back to the car and then
on to the rather cheap hotel I was booked into a few miles away.  I had a
rather difficult and dangerous journey as I was of course quite drunk
(which wouldn't have gone down too well if I'd been stopped) but also
because of the visions of the man fondling and petting my new wife, which
had of course been the whole point of him making me take the pictures I
guessed.  Despite the disturbing thoughts I had about that I fell asleep
quickly but the phone woke me around five in the morning.  It was Ellie:
"Hi...  I...  have been told...  to...  ugh...  call you...  to let... 
you....ugh...  know...  that I'm...  ugh...  ok and...  ugh...  Daniel is
treating me very well..." She was gasping breathlessly and I could hear the
rhythm of their bodies through the earpiece.  I felt really angry but
realised that while the rules stated we'd be polite and reasonable to each
other this wasn't exactly breaking them.  But it didn't bode well for the
rest of the honeymoon.  "He's not being unreasonable at all?" I asked
trying to sound calm.  "He...  is...ugh...  being... 
very...ugh...ugh....fuck!...  physical but...  but he's...  not rough... 
Oh!  Fuck!..." I heard a moan as she obviously climaxed.  I remained calm,
I did expect her to get some pleasure during this whole adventure and in
fact I'd told her to have fun just that afternoon.  "That's good." I
consoled her.  " I love you." "And I you.  He wants me to...ugh...  tell
you that I'm having a good wedding night..." She went quiet for a few
seconds before she said goodbye and the phone went dead.  I was more than a
little upset in truth because it had been a really mean thing for him to
make her do and also while I had asked her to enjoy it, in truth I hoped
she wouldn't, well at least not too much.  I was resigned to putting up
with a bit of arrogance when I arrived at the hotel at a quarter to twelve
but wouldn't accept too much before I cried foul and got the web people
involved only when I got there they were still in the room as, I found out
they'd paid for extra hours.  The bell hop smirked and added that they must
have been at it since they arrived because they hadn't left the room not
even for breakfast.  I didn't want to know that!  Ellie and Daniel appeared
nearly an hour later.  She was dressed in a lovely short summer dress and
he looked good in some expensive clothes.  He pawed her and kissed her as
they checked out which was a little annoying but this was still his time
until we were in our hotel in Jamaica.  I drove to the airport watching as
my somewhat reluctant wife was fondled and kissed in the back seat.  Daniel
had also purchased matching luggage for him and my wife (who was still
travelling under her single name) and they really did look quite a couple
elegantly dressed with her sporting a really expensive gold watch which
made me feel a little inadequate as I was casually dressed.  At the airport
he mentioned he'd added a few items of clothing to Ellie's bag which would
make her really stand out but when I looked at Ellie she shrugged clearly
not having seen any of it.  He then pushed her to show me her ring finger
which had a large stone encrusted ring on it but not the wedding or
engagement rings I'd bought.  Before I could ask Daniel pulled a chain from
around my wife's neck and showed me they were hanging there.  "She's mine
when she has this on her finger." He stated in an easy voice.  "So I want
her to wear it when I'm seeing her.  That's ok isn't it?" he asked and
after a pause (I couldn't think of a suitable reason why not) I consented.
Once we got to the check-in desk Daniel apologised then passed me a ticket
and told me with a smile that, as promised, my wife would be flying first
class with him but unfortunately because of limited seats I was economy he
then added that thankfully my class of travel wasn't stated in the
agreement.  I was really upset by this but tried not to show it only of
course when he quietly added that the agreement stated this was still his
time so I should go.  I did with them heading towards the first class
lounge Ellie looking back mouthing `sorry as I went to the back of a long
queue for cattle-class.  Unsurprisingly I didn't see them at all after
that, not during the wait in the airport nor on the flight.  I was relieved
when finally I arrived in Jamaica but looking around for my wife I couldn't
see her just a taxi driver holding up a card with my name.  "I'm to take
you to your hotel." He smiled at me.  Shit!  I thought suddenly, if he's
booked me into a second rate hotel as well I'll go mad!  This was
definitely against the agreement as the hotel was meant to be five-star. 
We drove in silence after a few miles as the driver go no response from me
but I cheered up when we arrived at the accommodation which really was very
nice (and five-star).  I was in a room under my name, but not Ellie and
there was as yet no sign of my wife.  Less than half an hour later there
was a knock on the door and I opened it to find Daniel and Ellie.  My wife
was still in the lovely dress she'd worn earlier but he briskly ushered her
inside then on instruction she went to the bathroom and returned in a robe
holding a bag containing her clothes in.  He had handed me an airport bag,
which I glanced in to see one of my wife's skirts and a top, taking the
dress.  "Ellie was wonderful company both consummating the marriage and on
the flight over." He gave a polite smile.  "We're booked into a hotel a
little bit away from here so I shouldn't bump into you but as I've promised
I'll arrive at the allotted time to pick her up tomorrow." He gave me a nod
of the head.  "Oh!  Just one thing please remember the rule about clothing;
that robe wasn't in the luggage you brought with you." We waited and when
the penny dropped, Ellie shrugged the robe over her shoulders and it fell
to the floor.  She grabbed the bag from me as Daniel gave a nod. 
"Tomorrow." He repeated then left us.  Ellie rushed passed me into the
toilet and occupied it for ages.  I heard the shower and eventually
ventured in to find her soaking under the steaming water.  "Are you ok?" I
asked but got no reply so went back and sat in the room until she came out.
She looked shattered.  "What's wrong Darling?" I asked.  "Did he hurt you?"
I went over to her but she shook her head and moved away a little.  She sat
feet up on the bed, dressed in a hotel towelling robe looking at me
silently for a long time before she finally spoke.  "This was a big
mistake! That man...  he's...  so...  well...  he's just so calculating! 
He's planned everything to the finest detail.  He took Viagra last night
and had sex with me for hours.  He's so...  well big and I...  found it
rather...  well he was insatiable." She admitted.  "Don't worry about it we
knew he would probably want sex all the time it's..." "...no John that's
not just that!  He wants to ensnare me: He kept on and on asking me how
deep he was, how it felt and whispering really nasty things in my ear as I
climaxed.  He tricked us with the plane seats and...  my clothes." "Your
clothes?" I questioned.  She pointed at the skimpy top and skirt she'd been
given.  "Trouble is the agreement we signed states quite specifically I
will only wear the clothes I brought with me to Jamaica!" She shook her
head.  "He put in some really outrageous stuff as well as some lovely
clothes so you can guess what I'll be wearing with whom!  John he tricked
us!" "Maybe this has already gone too far so perhaps we should leave
and..." "What are you saying?  That we stop now, after, after he's got what
he wanted from me and we are stuck here no cash, no tickets and no money at
the end of it?" I'd not thought this through, she was right we were stuck.
"What can we do then?" I asked rather foolishly.  "He has plans for me, I
can tell and God only knows what they might be!  There's something else..."
She paused and gave me a sorry look, "I...  we...  he...  I err joined the
mile high club in first class!  We had our own little area and, well quite
simply he had sex with me twice.  It was so embarrassing the air stewardess
came and asked us to keep the noise down a little, but he told her ok but
never stopped!" I looked at her feeling a little sick.  "I have no clothes
suitable to wear tomorrow and Daniel told me bluntly that if I'm seen with
any other clothes than the ones I came with, then the money will not be
ours and he'll sue for the cost of the whole holiday!" I was struck for
words and finally I think Ellie realised how upsetting it was for me as
well as her.  She came over and hugged me then whispered that if it was ok
she was exhausted and needed to get to sleep so after some gentle kissing
we slid under the sheets and Ellie drifted off to sleep in my arms
obviously shattered after the excesses Daniel had put her through.  I lay
awake my mind racing; I was determined not to let this scheming animal get
to me, to us (although I couldn't protect Ellie from this when she wasn't
with me) and decided that from tomorrow morning we had to agree to hold a
different attitude about him and this whole situation.  I mentioned it to
Ellie in the cold light of day but she looked sceptical when I told her we
just had to ignore what he said or did to us.  I added that really the joke
was on him because despite all he did to make this difficult for the two of
us, we'd end up with the money and in a few weeks this would all be
forgotten.  Breakfast arrived at that point along with a note that a
visitor would be at reception for us around mid-day.  This would be the
nurse to take a blood test which would be fine.  I had a pack of the
morning-after pill secreted in my case which once she was gone Ellie
intended to take thereafter pretending she was having her normal period .
We knew it wasn't sensible to take another set so soon following the first
so just to minimise the risk further there was a tube of spermicidal cream
as well, but both would wait till after this visit.  With the complete lack
of suitable clothing, the only other item he'd given her was a swimming
costume which was actually a few straps and little else, we were stuck in
the room.  Ellie did put this suit on but the material was a single half
inch strip over her crotch that narrowed at the back where it connected to
a similarly sized strip around her waist.  A diamond shape of twin strips
of material started around the belly button went over the nipples and down
to back they were of a similar width widening to about an inch over the
breasts to cover the nipples then became shoelace thin from the shoulders
down.  She was right it was frankly appalling as it was elastic and slid
straight up between the cheeks of her rear while pushing deeply into the
lips of her vagina giving her a pronounced camel toe with the prospect that
it might expose more as she moved about.  Just as bad were the strips over
her breast that were ineffective at really covering her nipples.  She
debated if she dare go to the pool in it but recognised this wasn't so much
sexy as obscene.  Although the room was quite basic (Ellie told me the room
in the other hotel was a penthouse suite) it was still a really nice hotel
room so it wasn't too small and we had a balcony which we sunbathed on
until I went to fetch the nurse.  She was a small lady around mid thirties
who was very cheerful and breezy.  Once in our room she took blood before
asking Ellie to lie on the bed so she could do another internal
examination. "Why?" I asked mystified.  "Well, I'm sure you are happy to
keep within the rules but one or two think they can lie about their
condition and take money off people unfairly." She stated in her strong
Caribbean accent.  "If the blood test shows any traces of contraception
then you'll forfeit the money." "It won't!" Ellie stated fiercely.  "Of
course it won't!" The woman agreed with a smile.  "The other bloods didn't.
No I'm sure all the tests will be just fine.  Now I have to do a quick
inspection to confirm you don't have any other form of barrier in there and
to swab for spermicidal treatments." I turned away at this aware I was
probably blanching.  "I'm clear of everything" Ellie added, "but I can see
how you'd need to check.  I guess these things hang around if you do use
them but I've not done so for ages, months." She sounded interested rather
than questioning so the woman responded in kind.  "Don't worry at all!  If
you've not used anything for a month or more then it will be fine.  Creams
and things can hang around a long time, it gets into the blood stream, but
I have confirmation your bloods have all been fine since you were first
tested back in June so there will be no problems, I'm certain." I watched
as she inspected Ellie briefly using a speculum then took a swab before
clearing away.  We both thought that was it but she produced a clipboard
from her bag and a form which she told us she would need to complete during
our stay.  "What for?" Ellie asked.  "It's part of the undertaking, if you
remember, a commentary on the whole venture." "Oh.  We thought that would
be done after we got home." My wife replied.  "No, we do it as we go along
and then a final few questions after it's finished.  Now then; Ellie have
you and your husband made love since you got married?  "Not yet." "When was
the last time Mr Cox had sex with you?" "Yesterday." Ellie responded
briefly.  "When exactly?" "Just after we landed.  As soon as we got to our
hotel." She glanced at me embarrassed.  "OK.  Just the once?  I mean he
climaxed once?" "Yes, just once." "And how many times did you climax?" She
asked as if it was the most natural question in the world.  "Err...  Well,
once as well." "That's fine.  Before that when did he make love to you?"
Ellie paused then answered realising Daniel would be asked the same
questions.  "On the plane." "Gosh!  The mile high club!  Clever you!  How
many times did he have sex with you?" "Twice." "And you came how many
times?" "Once I think." "Really?  Just once?" " Why do you think it would
be any different?" "Well it's just that from previous women I've questioned
having sex with a man on a plane with others around tends to be rather
stimulating so usually the woman has multiple orgasms." "Well I didn't!"
Ellie replied indignantly but she was blushing as she said this.  "OK! 
Sorry Miss Stevens, I mean Mrs Farlow, once it is!" Ellie looked at me and
I gave her a smile she continued to look embarrassed.  "Now before that you
spent the night with him, how many times did you do it?" Ellie looked long
at her the gave a sigh.  "Four times and before you ask I came a few times
as well...  shall we say four times as well!" "Great!  Now have you
performed oral sex on him, or your husband?" "I err...  well...  yes I gave
him, Mr Cox oral sex the first night and again the next morning." "Did you
swallow?" "Christ!  What is this about?  For the website or your
curiosity?" "Just the site but we want it to be honest and also fun so we
need the honest truth about what you do and what it was like so then people
will be able to judge if they want to do this kind of thing or not.  You've
seen the reviews and some are positive about the experiences and some not.
Also when you've looked at the accounts on the site you'll have noticed
that often the accounts show a rather hesitant start but usually the
parties involved relax and it becomes a worthwhile experience not to
mention a profitable one!" She gave us a big smile.  "So did you swallow?"
"What...  oh!  Um...  no he didn't climax it was just...err before sex."
She was blushing.  The woman nodded then closed the form.  "OK that's about
it.  I've been asked to remind you both that the contract is explicit in
some of its details at Mt Cox's request.  He is very strict about the
clothing issue and wants me to impress on you that he will insist on a
forfeit if you don't keep to the letter of the contract.  The other areas
to remind you of are that your wife must be compliant and responsive during
her time with him and not refuse any unreasonable request.  I think
reasonable is most things except intercourse with anyone else or something
that would be dangerous or risk your arrest." She got up and shook our
hands.  "I will be back in three days for another exam and some updates on
the feedback form." "How many times do I have to give blood?" My wife
asked. "Only I don't want to end up with bruised arms all the time!" The
woman laughed.  "Just an internal and a wee sample next time.  Same the
next day but I will have to take bloods a few days after that.  No problem
though, any drugs or pills would show up if they'd been consumed within the
previous week, creams and steroids much longer." She shook our hands then
paused at the door.  "Just to make it clear Ellie, don't wear anything
besides the clothes that came with you, not even the hotel robes unless Mr
Cox gives you permission.  I'll tell him I've allowed it this time but not
after I've gone." She waited until my wife shrugged it off her shoulders,
gave a nod then she was gone.  I looked at Ellie who gave me a rather sour
expression.  "I told you he was calculating.  He knew we'd try to pull a
stunt with some sort of birth control." She shook her head.  "I'm not sure
what we can do now?" "I'm sure the morning after pill will work later
because it brings on a period and besides there are other medications that
have a similar effect.  Don't worry about it we'll make sure it's dealt
with if we have to." "But we can't risk an abortion!  God John, we'd lose
everything!" "There are other methods so let's not get too hung up about
that, besides it's not likely even if we don't do anything, you're what,
day twenty?" Ellie nodded.  We'd talked about this before, since we knew
she was going to have her period around the time we returned to the UK so
the risks were low anyway.  Ellie looked at the robe lying at her feet
longingly then kicked it away and went over to pick up the tiny costume
then slipped it on before we settled down to a further couple of hours on
the balcony.  We had a late lunch in the room before sleeping, I must admit
her dressed in the almost-cosi as Ellie called it had an effect on me which
meant I was hard all the while we cuddled.  I was nervous from around seven
o'clock but we tried to distract ourselves with a movie on the rooms cable
TV and finished a bottle wine but by half eight we were both on edge. 
Ellie brushed her hair then sat waiting until nine when the knock came on
the door almost to the second.  I answered it and found Daniel smiling
outside.  He entered uninvited and looked Ellie over then handed her a
holdall which she took silently and went to get changed.  "Do you like the
room?" Daniel asked politely.  "Yes it's nice." "I'm glad.  You should also
try the seafood restaurant near the bay its great.  And if you get into
town one evening and feel like having fun go to Club Hurricane, it's wild
and you have to be open minded about things but it's great fun." He was
relaxed and confident and spoke as if we were friends and he wasn't someone
about to leave with my wife.  "You should get sun on the balcony most of
the day." He added as an afterthought.  "Yes you do." Ellie came out of the
bathroom at this point having changed.  She wore a very short black lace
dress that hugged her curves.  She had stockings that were old fashioned
looking; fine black with seems at the back.  One look at the glittering
heels she wore made me realise these were expensive.  She was really
attractive and despite herself she had a look of quiet pleasure at her
appearance.  Daniel took my wife in his arms he gave her a kiss, brief but
meaningful then he looked at her hand and nodded when he noticed she
replaced her rings with his as instructed.  He looked about and saw hers on
the side so stepped over and threaded them through the gold chain and once
again hung them about her neck.  "Don't want you forgetting John now do
we." He smiled.  "Right we'll be off.  Remember she is mine totally for the
next two days so if we do happen to meet don't expect her to speak to you
and don't get upset if she's acting a little, well a little affectionate
towards me.  That's her job as a prostitute." "How dare you!  You can't
just insult her and expect to get away with it, that's against the
rules..." "I'm not insulting her at all!" He interrupted suddenly with a
glare.  "Listen both of you.  Do you want my money, yes or no?" We looked
at one another then finally I said yes and he turned to Ellie and she did
as well.  We also remembered the conversation we'd had when making love
several months ago about her being a pro.  "So you want my money.  What am
I paying you for?  Ellie had sex with me and will be doing so on and off
for the rest of the holiday or do you want to cancel our agreement?" He
looked at her and she shook her head.  "Right so let's be clear about this,
I'm not breaking any of the rules, your wife is acting the part of a
willing partner when we are together and taking money for it.  That is
prostitution.  So please don't accuse me of going outside this contact
again." He looked at us with his hard expression.  "Something else to think
about as well people, I spoke with Ms Carlisle when she took my blood and
gave me a check up," he looked at the surprise on our faces.  "That's right
I'm subject to it as well or had you forgotten!  The woman was quite
intrusive as it happens about what went on with Ellie and me and what I
didn't like were the half-truths you gave her." "What half-truths?" Ellie
responded.  "You told her you had one climax as we made love twice on the
plane.  Now I really don't want to cause this whole deal to collapse as
I've taken a lot of time and trouble organising hotels, flights and other
things but you have to tell that woman the whole truth as per the
agreement. We both know you had more than one climax on that plane so when
you next see her she will ask you again and you'd better tell her the truth
or it will be a deal breaker!" Ellie looked disconcerted.  "I can't
remember if I had one climax or..." "That's crap and we all know it.  I'll
forgive you the odd one or two but don't lie so badly again.  You do John
no credit pretending not to have enjoyed the event when he knows you well
enough to realise you are hiding the truth from him!" Ellie looked at me
realising he was right and dropped her head abashed.  He steered Ellie out
of the door and with a smile at me they went down the corridor and I
slumped back into a chair in my room.  I bitterly regretted this now.  This
man was obviously very clever and resourceful, no surprise as he was also
rich, and we had no room to manoeuvre.  I was rather upset by his last
comments about the sex on the plane because he was right; I'd not believed
my wife when she'd told the woman that she'd only had one orgasm and
because she so openly lied about it, it was clear it was her level of
enjoyment during the event that had embarrassed her.  I ordered a late
dinner but had little appetite so went to the bar and drank a few before
slipping off to bed.  I slept fitfully and woke after an unremembered but
seemingly unhappy dream and decided to go for an early breakfast.  The day
crawled along as did the evening but at least I knew my wife would be back
later the next day.  I walked the beach and ate a cheerless meal before
trying to burn of my pent up frustration by swimming a dozen or more
lengths of the pool but I was still restless and wide awake when I finally
tried to sleep.  After another very early breakfast I went into the local
town and wandered around looking at the tourist night spots we'd not now be
visiting (unless he relented on the clothing front which seemed unlikely)
before having lunch then going back for a swim and an afternoon nap, fitful
and unsatisfying.  From six to nine took an age but eventually at five-to
there was a knock and I shot up to welcome Ellie back.  I had to look
twice; Ellie's nut-brown hair no longer fell over her shoulders but was cut
in a short, sharp bob and it was now a honey-blond.  She was dressed in a
very elegant white dress, mid-thigh with white stockings and heels.  She
had just a light touch of makeup and pale lip-gloss with a white lace
chocker that had small gold speckles falling like rain from its edges and a
fine woven gold motif at the throat.  She looked a million dollars and I
suspected the clothes and jewellery were very expensive.  She slipped into
the bathroom as Daniel came into the room.  "I hope you've had a nice few
days.  Did you try the seafood place?" "Not yet." I replied.  "You must,
it's really good.  Have you done much at all?" "Not really." I conceded. 
"You should get out and see the place.  You may not be with Ellie all the
time but it's still your holiday.  I took her to this great club yesterday;
she can really dance can't she!" He stated.  "Yes she'd quite a mover." I
agreed.  "And so hot looking in club gear!  Well she's lovely in and out of
clothes." He added.  Ellie came out passing the bag to Daniel she now had
on white lacy camiknickers that had suspenders still holding up the
stockings.  The jewellery was gone and I noticed the rings were back on her
finger.

   "You wife has been a really good sport and very willing.  I can't wait
to see you again!" He kissed her on the cheek took then left without a
backward glance.  I half expected Ellie to rush back to the bathroom like
before but she simply walked to the bed and laid down, eyes closed.  I came
over and stared down at her.  She looked truly exhausted but sensing me
standing there she sat up pulling her knees to her chin looking at me.

   "Sit down.  I better get this over with!" This sounded ominous so I went
to sit next to her but she gestured to the end of the bed and I perched
there anxiously.

   "Chronologically; I left here and we went straight out to dinner.  He
was being very seductive and we had a lot to drink.  Anyway we went back to
the suite and made love for a long time." She looked at me sadly then
continued.

   "The next day we had sex all morning and after lunch he took me to a bar
where he got me to sit around in a rather revealing top as we watched a
very rude floor show when he knew I was very excited he took me to a dark
room and had sex with me." She stated looking down.  "I was very intense
and..."

   "It's ok." I soothed although it wasn't really.

   "After that we went back to the hotel and changed then went clubbing. 
He got me to wear some really tight shorts and an awful top but I got
really drunk again and had sex with him in the corner of the room, which
was what a number of others were doing.  It was so erotic!  We were back in
the hotel at around three then slept until he woke me and we had sex late
morning then he took me for lunch to the very expensive place.  I slept
with him again this afternoon before dressing and going for cocktails."

   She looked at me with concern.  "He was so...  well he really knows how
to push my buttons...  and I..." She looked down at this point and bit her
lip so I went over and finally she held me.

   "I've been so...  well easy!" She stated.  "I know I'm contacted to be
nice to him but I've been more than that, I feel ashamed!" She looked at me
beseechingly; "You will still love me won't you?  He...  he is so
seductive, like a drug and...and makes me do so many things when we're
together!" She paused again.  "John, I really don't want to hurt you but I
hope you can understand!"

   "I'll always love you!" I answered assertively.  "You just have to
remember it's only for a few more days then it's all over.  We'll look back
at this and think it was little more than an interesting holiday." Ellie
gave a little shake of the head at this.  "Tell you what, we'll go away
again soon right after we get back.  We can say whatever you like because
there will still be three weeks before your term begins and I can do what I
like since I'm self employed."

   She gave a weak smile then held me close.  "God!  I feel awful.  I'm
been so, well enthusiastic!  A few nice clothes and jewellery and I've
melted!" She shook her head again at her own fall.  "Can you order some
supper?" She stated coming out of her musing.  I agreed and let her clean
away remnants of Daniel Cox as I fretted about what she'd said.  It was far
tougher than either of us believed it would be and now as I sat waiting for
room-service I thought about the rest of the holiday.  There was no doubt
Ellie liked Daniel Cox; most especially in bed and that was a worry.

   We had two days together but just as before my wife had no suitable
clothes she could wear so we'd be stuck in the room again.  I had no doubt
that would be repeated during her next two days with me and of course he'd
get to abuse her on the way home as well which didn't please me.

   The food arrived and we ate quietly then cuddled but when I suggested we
go to sleep Ellie was insistent we didn't make love: She was too used. 
Ellie was really tired the next morning so I went to breakfast alone and
she was still sleeping when I got back.  She told me that as far as she was
concerned catching up on sleep was as good as anything although I knew
there were many things she'd wanted to do and see but that was not to be,
with me at least.  She seemed fine until Ms C appeared and after a quick
inspection she sat with the form again:

   "So Ellie, I just need to check the answers from yesterday because Mr
Cox disagrees with your answer about a single climax on the plane."

   Ellie glanced at me then after biting her lip she answered; "I was
confused because I've done so much...  actually it was a few more than
that."

   "How many do you recall now?" Ms Carlisle asked nodding expectantly.

   "Err maybe four."

   "Mr Cox told me the first time it was two but the second at least five
could he be right?"

   "Um...seven sounds a little high."

   "He told me you came just after he entered you then again when he
changed position another when he began to call you..."

   "OK!" Ellie shouted.  "Seven then!"

   "I'll make the change.  Now how many times have you made love to John
since the last time we spoke?"

   "Err none but we are content with that!" She said giving my arm a
squeeze.

   "And with Daniel?" Ellie paused but we all knew she knew the answer to
this because she knew the question was coming.

   "Eight." She tried not to look at me as I stared at her.

   "Your orgasms?" She smile and Ellie took a big breath.

   "About the same..."

   "You need to be sure, I think Daniel keeps count and he was telling be
you had at least three climaxes after you watched the floor show and often
you have at least two..."

   "Um...  it might be fifteen maybe."

   "Oral sex with John?"

   "No."

   "With Daniel?" She asked pointedly.

   "Twice."

   "Did you swallow each time?"

   "Yes."

   "Did you feel sick?"

   "Pardon

   "Did you throw up or spit the cum out?"

   She looked at me confused.  "No."

   "So you swallowed all of it?"

   "Yes!" She replied irritated.

   "Have you ever spat anyone's cum out?"

   "I don't think so."

   "Do you think all male cum tastes the same?"

   "Some is better than others I think but it's much of a muchness." Ellie
stated obviously relaxing and deciding not to get riled by the questions.

   "So no real problem swallowing cum then?"

   "I guess not."

   "How many men have you sucked in your life?"

   Ellie smiled and thought about it.  "Eight, no sorry nine!"

   "That's a lot more than most women.  I guess you like sucking cock."

   "It's ok." She was relaxed.

   "And enjoy the taste."

   "I don't mind it."

   "That's good because Daniel wanted me to check if you were ok sucking
his cock as he didn't want to break the rules by getting you to do things
you don't like.  Clearly no problem.  I'll let him know." Ellie looked
speechless but frankly she'd walked right into it and could say nothing to
rebut it.  Besides I suspected she hadn't minded at all.

   "I'm sorry you felt I was intrusive but this is how we get the frank and
honest testimonies we publish.  Actually Daniel is as unhappy about some of
my questions as you are!"

   She stood and shook both our hands.  "Now one last thing: Please don't
get upset with each other when I've gone.  Just kiss hold one another and
don't talk about what has happened it's in the past so forget it!"

   She left.  With a look Ellie began to cry but I told her to stop it and
we'd follow the good advice just received.  No talk about Daniel at all. 
Forget him and ignore everything; that was now history.  That evening
however Ellie got upset because she really wanted to share a nice meal with
me but had to settle for room-service again.  We didn't have a great night
this time and it was clear Ellie felt too ashamed to have sex so we just
cuddled.

   The next morning Ms Carlisle asked briefly how many times we'd had sex
and Ellie repeated we were happy to wait until we got home.  So the woman
said that was nice then told us to have a fun time and she'd see us in
three days time.  We spent the rest of the day sunbathing on the balcony
Elli in the pornographic suite but she was determined to try to get as much
out of the days with me as she could.

   Daniel appeared again on time gave me a smile then thrust another bag at
Ellie.  "Change into these, I'll wait!" She gave me a look then went to the
bathroom.  Daniel asked if he could sit and I let him he then chatted about
the nightclub again telling me it was a wild place and I really should
visit tonight.  He passed me a postcard sized ticket which was
complementary VIP entry and added that it was for the next two days only so
he really wanted me to use it.  He pressed me to I agreed I would and he
smiled telling me he really wanted me to enjoy the stay as much as Ellie
was.  She emerged in another stunning dress, this was silver and gold very
short (actually really short this time) but with her black and silver
speckled tights made her look beautiful especially with a thick gold
bracelet and matching earrings.  Her gold heels just set it off perfectly
and I was left speechless.

   "Wow!" Daniel stated admiring my wife.  "Ellie, you are quite stunning.
You deserve to keep all of these clothes after the holiday besides I bought
them just for you."

   Ellie looked delighted and when he kissed her deeply she let him then
stood back a little embarrassed again.  "Thank you." She smiled.

   "Now we have a dinner booked tonight." He offered me a hand which I took
reluctantly.  "Please use that invitation, it actually cost quite a bit." I
gave him a nod and he put his arm about Ellie's waist and they left.  I
didn't feel up to much so sat brooding but in the end I decided to hit a
bar and I drank a bit too much before getting back and throwing up.  Now
there is little point talking about the miserable day I spent following
that night but by the evening I decided I'd go out and while I was alone I
thought what the he I could use a few hours clubbing myself which is
something we'd done once in a while and I quite enjoyed.

   The place I discovered was in Hedonism II, and I'd heard some wild
stories about that place but I still figured I needed a bit of fun and
besides there was always the chance I might meet someone which given the
apparent seduction of my wife (albeit somewhat expected) I could use if
only for an ego boost.  The place was loud, expensive and noisy but fun and
I danced for a couple of hours.  I hadn't really figured why Daniel might
have given me a VIP ticket until I saw him.  Ellie was dancing with him
rubbing her body all over him and letting him fondle and touch her.  She
wore tiny yellow shorts (more like knickers really) stretched over her now
lightly tanned body with a string top that showed her breasts entirely. 
She was grinding her crotch against his obvious bulge as the danced on the
floor and I could see drunken lust in her face as the moved together.  I
lost sight of them after a while but it was hard to take and I was left
shattered.  I of course looked for them and eventually found them sitting;
my wife legs either side of him dry humping as they sat to the side of the
dance floor.

   That was enough and I turned and left them.  I got quite drunk and then
to my great satisfaction I met an American girl; she was rather easy
because within the hour I'd had sex with her back at my apartment.  The
following morning I woke next to this woman who was quite determined to
have further sex and more or less forced herself on me.  She was the first
black woman I'd ever been with but while she was lithe and athletic she was
also brash and really foulmouthed.  She kept talking about `cocks and
cunts' which it was very off putting and given some of the things she spoke
about I was glad I had some condoms to use.  It took me most of the morning
to get her to leave and even then she hinted she would like to get together
again (as she put it she just loved the English).

   Actually the whole event made me feel bad even though Ellie had
mentioned she'd be ok if I did find someone to spend time with during the
stay however after she'd gone I had lunch and I realised the end was in
sight.  I'll be honest from five until eight I was really on edge and by
twenty to nine I was frantic.  A knock came at ten-to.  I opened it.  Ellie
wasn't in a dress this time but a simple elegant top that flowed down to
her short pleated cream shirt.  Her legs were bare but her tan added to the
look along with the strappy heels.  She dripped gold; bracelets, earrings
another necklace this one simple but sophisticated and a watch.

   "Thank you Ellie for a wonderful few days." Daniel stated and they
kissed this time it went on a long time before Ellie broke away and smiled
at him.

   "It's been great!" She stated then took the bag from him and visited the
bathroom again as we sat.

   "Did you get to the club?" Daniel asked without seemingly to know the
answer.

   "Yes.  It was fun thanks." I replied.

   "Glad you liked it.  Ellie likes it as well." He paused thoughtful. 
"Actually this has been such a good holiday it would be a shame for you to
spend the last night on your own.  Tell you what let's stick together. 
I'll bring over a change of clothes and we can go out.  I'm conscious that
while you both agreed to this Ellie's been having all the fun and the
attention and you've had very little to be happy about."

   I said nothing staring at the bathroom door.

   "So it's a date?" He pressed.

   "I suppose." I replied ungratefully.

   "Cheer up John.  In a few days you'll be able to put that money down on
an apartment!"

   "True." I replied a little less grumpily.

   Ellie came out with the bag dressed in a t-shirt and nothing else
handing the bag to Daniel.  He stood and gave her another kiss his large
black hand running over her bare rear.

   "I'll see you both in a couple of days." He stated happily then let
himself out.  I turned to Ellie then noticed the logo on the shirt which
said: Vitamin B3: Big Black and Between my legs.  She shrugged and then
gave a giggle I saw she wore the gold chain about her neck with her rings
on and then noticed she still had the ring he'd given her on her finger.

   "Nice T-shirt!" I opened being light.

   "Yeah, isn't it just!  So I heard you say you went clubbing.  Which
night?"

   "The last one." I stated evenly.  She gave me a look.

   "You saw us there?"

   "Yes." I tried not to sound to upset but failed.

   "I'm sorry.  I was drunk again and well it's Hedonism, isn't it!  You
can't go there and not get caught up in the mood." She stated defensively.
"Besides I can smell perfume in here so I'm guessing you also had fun last
night!" She wasn't aggressive about this: We'd both had sex so it was ok,
in her mind.

   "I met someone but I can't say I was as keen on her as you were with
him!" It came out bitter.

   She looked at me and nodded.  "John he seduced me days ago.  We both
know he is a very assertive guy and frankly why pretend I don't enjoy being
with him?  I'm sorry if that upsets you but it's been fun." She paused. 
"Look John you told me to enjoy myself and I have, I told you to find
someone to help you get over this and you have, so we're even."

   "I saw you with him, you were all over him!"

   "I know and I had great sex with him there as well.  Look I'm not going
to apologise for getting off with him.  I...  we, sold me to this man.  I'm
a prostitute, ok not in the classical sense maybe but that's what I am.  We
knew I was going to have sex with this guy a lot and frankly just because
he's turned out to be more of a man than I could have dreamed of it doesn't
mean anything's changed." She moved to me and touched my cheek with her
hand.  "You told me to accept it and go with it so I am.  You do the same
now please."

   I looked at her then down at my feet.  "I'll try."

   "Good!" Get some food in I'm starved!"

   She went and sat on the bed as I ordered.  I looked across at her still
in the T-shirt and I could see her bare pussy puffy and red with a faint
glistening inside the lips.  She caught my eye and gave me a grin.  "About
an hour before we came over!" She then settled back reading a book.  I
wanted her to change the T-shirt but I didn't want to have to ask, then
again she couldn't actually read it.

   "So what did you do?" I finally asked.  She put the book down and gave
me another long look.

   "We went for a lovely meal, had sex, breakfast, sex ,a drive to the
hills and sex, then more sex, the club and sex.  Oh and sex just before I
came over here.  You?"

   "I just thought you'd want to tell me that's all!" I replied hurt.  She
smiled and shook her head.

   "Sorry but it's just rather pointless.  He fucks me a lot, I cum a lot
and then I come back to you.  Besides we're almost done and I don't really
want to think back to what I've done too much."

   "OK Sorry."

   "This girl you were with, older younger?"

   "Let's not talk about it."

   "Not fair.  I've given graphic details of my sex life for the past few
days and you know who I'm with, I've not seen this girl.  Younger or
older?" She asked again.

   "A bit older..."

   "How old?"

   "Mid-thirties actually."

   "Tall, short?"

   "Tallish, dark hair, brown eyes and American.  Nice body but not your
looks."

   "How was the sex?"

   "Ok.  She was quite insistent."

   "So you did it a few times?"

   "Yeah."

   "Will you see her again?"

   "I don't want to see her again!"

   "OK that's cool."

   There was a knock on the door and went to let the room service in.  He
came to set it up on the table but kept glancing at my wife who had slipped
her legs into the bed but I realised was still covered in the T-shirt that
was plain to read.  The guy gave me a little smile as he stood there and I
realised he was hoping Ellie might do something with him in view of what
her shirt said.  I gave him a few dollars then he reluctantly left.

   "Why did he hang about?" Ellie questioned.

   "Because of the T-shirt!" I replied curtly.

   "Oh Fuck!  Yes I can see why now!" She laughed.  "Wanted a special tip!"

   I looked at her and couldn't help join in her laughter.  She got out of
bed and sat next to me as we ate chatting about nothing much.  Ellie then
spoke about her trip to the hills and the wildlife and the beach near her
hotel.  After the food we sat watching the TV before she told me she was
shattered and would go to bed.  I got up to join her but she added it was
still early so I should finish watching the film and besides she really
needed her sleep.  I was left a little put out but she was asleep before I
decided to join her anyway.  The next morning Ellie slept in before waking
and lazing about on the balcony in her miniscule swim suit.

   Ms Carlisle appeared later in the morning and met Ellie who dressed back
in the T-shirt much to the other woman's amusement.  It was another quick
exam followed by a blood test then she sat in a chair as Ellie remained
sitting on the bed.

   "Well guys.  It's almost over, more's the pity.  But you still have
another night to indulge your black lust!  Great T-shirt by the way!" She
added and Ellie smiled.

   "Now guys two more things to think about.  Firstly I'll need to see
Ellie tomorrow and although it's early it will be nine days since your
wedding night and we'll do a pregnancy test.  Do you want it to be positive
or negative?"

   Ellie actually balked at this then looked at me and stated "Negative,
hopefully"

   "But positive will be ok?  I mean you won't try to default of the deal
or anything?"

   "Err...  no of course not." She stated as she kept looking at me.

   "You John, you will keep to the agreement?"

   "Yes, yes or course."

   "Great!  Now people I'll leave you for today.  Don't forget I'll be back
tomorrow and this time I will also ask quite a few more questions because
it will be my last time speaking to you together." She got up and gave me a
hug and then Ellie.  I looked at my wife as she pulled off the T-shirt and
dragged on the almost-cosi then went to the balcony.  We were sitting there
for half an hour before Ellie got up and told me to put something else on
as we were going out.

   "What in that?" I asked incredulously.

   "Yes.  There are women down there with clothes almost as revealing and
besides I have a plan!" With that she got up and picked up the T-shirt. 
For one awful moment I thought she meant to go out like that but she turned
it inside out and pulled it on over the costume.  "There!"

   While she wasn't exactly decent she looked good enough for the pool area
and that's where we went.  After a little while Ellie got braver and
stripped off diving in only the costume wasn't really meant for swimming
and she was forced to adjust it over her nipples every time she stopped. 
However she was correct and a number of women had skimpy stuff on so while
a little obscene on it's own it was ok for sunbathing on her back and
walking about with the shirt on.

   We had lunch by the pool and decided to make it our main meal then after
another swim Ellie and I flopped for a while before going back to the room.
Once inside Ellie suddenly pushed me into the chair and pulled down my
shorts and discarded her T-shirt

   "I saw you getting hard a few times so we need to do something about
that!" She declared.  She went down on me as soon as my cock came into view
and she worked on me hard and fast until I was panting.  She rubbed it
against her breasts as she pulled off the costume then looked up at me.

   "Is it good?" She asked smiling.

   "Yes!" I grunted.  She sucked it deep I was actually about to cum as she
lifted clear and gave me a deep kiss pulling on my cock as I erupted over
me, her and the seat.

   "Oops!" She laughed then grabbed a towel to wipe me off before leaving
to take a shower.  I followed her in and soaped her back as we kissed then
she washed the suds off and left me to finish as she went back into the
room.  It was getting towards evening and we sat on the balcony drink until
it got quite late then ordered a sandwich each and some wine before we
settled in front of the TV.  Ellie fell asleep on the bed and I left her
for a while before sliding next to her.  I felt very close to her at that
moment even if she still wore that bloody T-shirt right side round again.

   We mirrored the last afternoon that morning knowing Ms Carlisle wasn't
visiting until eight pm and had another lunch by the pool.  While Ellie
attracted a few looks for the costume wearing the T-shirt over it was
sufficient to keep them to a few and we spent most of the day outside.  We
were back only just before she arrived so I let her in while Ellie was
still showering.  The examination was as before then she sat back.

   "Right we have two tasks the first is to get a more detailed idea of
wedding night and the honeymoon, not just the bare facts but a little more
flesh on the bones!"

   "Ok." We said together.  I was unhappy, Ellie nervous.

   "Ellie now honesty please.  You are having multiple orgasms every day by
your own admission, and some situations have clearly turned you on an awful
lot.  So to begin, your wedding night: Was it a huge turn on leaving your
friends and family to spend the night with a stranger?"

   "It was exciting and nervy." She admitted.

   "When you found out it was a very large black man did that excite you?"

   "No, I was a little scared."

   "Because he was your first black?"

   "Partly but also I was going to be alone with him and I'd sort of
expected someone smaller and older!"

   "But when you were alone and you looked at his cock for the first time
how did you feel then?

   "Still scared.  He was much bigger than I expected."

   "The biggest you've ever had?"

   "Yes."

   "When he made love to you that first time was it every girls dream?  I
mean did this man who consummated your marriage in place of your husband
give you a night to remember?"

   Ellie paused and gave me a brief look.  "Yes, he is an understanding
lover and after I relaxed with him I had some major orgasms."

   "Why did you find him so good?"

   "He is really big and goes really deep, places never touched before."

   "So it was a wonderful wedding night then?"

   "It was great."

   "And the next day after some prolonged sex I believe it got better!"

   "Yes, on the plane.  We travelled first class and had sex twice during
the flight."

   "You really enjoyed that!"

   "It was the best.  I had so many orgasms I was shattered."

   "What made it so good?  The fact that he was taking you almost in
public, the fact that you were having sex with him while your husband sat
in another part of the plane, he was black or that you were again
unprotected?"

   I could see Ellie was getting a little turned on by this as she talked
to this woman her nipples were pushing the front of her T-shirt.

   "I guess all of it!  He was a stranger still and he was so big and black
and it was so dirty, yet I couldn't deny him and then I kept thinking about
John sitting somewhere else as his new wife took more sperm inside her."

   "Then you got to Jamaica and booked into a suite with the man and had
more sex.  Now he has presented you with a lot of new clothes not just the
T-shirt.  How did you feel wearing them?"

   "How?  I've never worn a £1,000 dress before!  They were fabulous and
the jewellery and even the underwear." She glanced at me again.  "They
whole wardrobe was just stunning.  Well there were some rather revealing
and sexy things but it's been really great!" She enthused.

   "Back to the sex.  I forgot to ask you about the past day:

   "How many times have you made love to John since we last took notes?"

   "Err...  we haven't."

   "No at all?"

   "Err...  no" She looked a little embarrassed.

   "Sex with Daniel?"

   "I think eight but might have been nine.  I had too many climaxes to be
sure but we could say twenty five or thirty."

   "You had thirty climaxes with Daniel in two days?"

   "Possibly, yes."

   "Wow girl!  And I believe you went clubbing again?"

   "Err...  yes actually John was there at the same time.  Saw me making
out with Daniel and he got so hot he ended up pulling another woman!"

   Ms Carlisle turned to me with a grin.  "Way to go John." Was she black?"
I nodded and she looked positively radiant.  "Absolutely fantastic!  You've
both gone black.  I bet she was something else in bed!  No offence Ellie."
My wife didn't say anything but maybe there was just a hint of something in
her face.

   "She was very physical." I conceded.

   "Like Daniel!" She stated turning to my wife again.  "Oral sex with
Daniel?"

   "Yes three and I swallowed each time." She added then looked at me
realising what was about to come.

   "Oral sex with John?"

   "Yes once."

   "Swallow?"

   "Err...  no..."

   "You didn't swallow this time?"

   "Well no but..."

   "Not as good a taste?"

   "Nothing like that."

   "No problem.  Anyway back to the holiday.  So you've been to a lap
dancing club and had sex there, with Daniel I mean." She added with a grin.
"Had sex twice in a night-club which I guess was pretty intense?"

   "It was really intense!"

   "So to summarise; Daniel is the best lover you've ever had.  He turns
you on more than any man so what we need to know is this because he is
black or because he has a very big cock?"

   "I don't know.  He is very good at seduction."

   "But Daniel's cock is it the biggest one you've ever been with, isn't
it?"

   "Err...Yes."

   "And clearly he makes you climax more than any man has before?"

   "Yes, I guess so."

   "So It's his size that does this to you?

   "No, not just that."

   "So his colour then."

   "I wouldn't go as far as making that statement."

   "What would you say Ellie?  You find Daniel the best lover you have ever
had, he is big and of course black!"

   She looked at me for ages then turned to her.  "Yes ok it's because he
is big and black!"

   "That T-shirt, have you been wearing it all the time?"

   "Well for a bit!"

   ""Somewhat of an invitation?"

   "Well I caused a stir with room service earlier, I think he was
expecting something!"

   "I've just noticed the time." The woman stated checking her watch.  "Now
Daniel is due in a short while so if you'll allow me I'll try to get
everything done once he arrives; if John is ok with this."

   "What do I need to be ok with?" I asked nervously.

   "We need the photographs of all three of you together but also some of
your wife and Daniel."

   "You mean explicit ones for the website!" I stated unhappily.

   "Yes but if you don't want to be with your wife then we can do the three
of you then you can leave for a while and..."

   "No it's ok."

   "Great.  Now while we are waiting can you tell me Ellie how big is
Daniel?"

   "I'm not sure."

   "I don't need it to the inch so just best guess.  John I see is seven
inches and two around.  How big do you think Daniel is in length?"

   "Umm...  maybe ten inches."

   "and girth?"

   "No idea."

   "Think about oral sex compared to John.  How many of Johns cocks would
fill you mouth compared to Daniel?"

   "Put that way he's maybe three times bigger."

   "Fantastic!  Now what is the best part of it?  Do you like the length of
it or is it the fact that it stretches you so wide?"

   "Umm...  both I guess."

   "He gets very deep, is it painful at all?"

   "No."

   "Favourite position: You rode him in the club on two occasions he's
taken you on all fours a few times but what do you prefer, missionary,
oral, what?"

   "They are all equally good.  I suppose it was great riding him in the
club but on all fours is good as well."

   "So you prefer slutty, nasty sex to the more gentle variety then?"

   "I...  err...  I guess so yes and..."

   The door went at that time and reluctantly I got up and let Daniel in.
he gave us a genial hello the plonked himself down on the bed.

   "Right I'm sorry to disturb your time with Ellie but I need to take some
photographs and now would seem better than tomorrow morning as you are all
here."

   "Not a problem at all.  Actually I'm not keeping Ellie to myself tonight
we're going for dinner together." Daniel explained.  "I'm happy to do
whatever you want in the way of photographs." He glanced at me with a nod
as if to ask permission.

   "Ok then I suggest since Ellie and John are already undressed we begin
with some of you all undressed."

   For the next twenty minutes the woman took pictures of us all one our
own, half dressed and undressed then shots of Ellie and me then finally she
got me to sit as she took some of my wife with Daniel.  The next hour was
basically a pornographic photo-shoot.  It began with my wife kissing him,
both of them naked, then it progressed to her giving oral sex and now fully
erect I could see how big he was.  Then I had to witness Ellie slowly
taking his cock as she clawed at his back.

   They began to make love, me looking on as this black man quickly drove
her to an orgasm all the while Ellie looked at me keeping eye contact until
they closed as the first climax hit her.  There had been a look of guilty
pleasure in them.  After a few minutes longer as they were building towards
Ellie's second climax the woman stopped taking pictures then sat and spoke
to the lovers.

   "You like his cock in you don't you Ellie?"

   "Ugh...  a bit..."

   "Come on Ellie don't pretend we are way past that now."

   Ok...Yes" She grunted.

   "When he cums inside you can you feel his sperm pumping into your
unprotected womb?"

   "Oh God!  Fuck, yes!"

   "Do you want to be pregnant?"

   "Ugh...  what?  I err yes...sorry I don't kn...  well no, no I don't."
She stated finally coming to her senses but it didn't sound convincing and
I couldn't hide the tears which Ms Carlisle noticed.

   "Well there are many days to go before you will find out." The woman
stated with a grin.  "But frankly young lady two weeks of sex with just a
black man makes it unlikely you won't be!" That seemed to kick Ellie to her
latest climax upsetting me further.  I could see the embarrassed look she
shot me as she came down from this.  I left them to it and walked the
corridors for another twenty minutes coming back to find Ellie in the
shower.

   The meal out that night was lovely except Ellie was keen to get us both
back to our room and once there she wanted sex with Daniel first.  Of
course I got a turn but she'd already brought me off with the hand again as
she was screwing Daniel.  It was only the third time that holiday I had sex
with her and she felt loose and was full of her lovers cum making it really
hard to reach my own climax.  She whispered she loved me several times but
it seemed unconvincing and just a means of helping me to my eventual
orgasm.

   Of course she left with Daniel after this and she was with him again in
first class on the way back as agreed but no sex this time although when we
got home his goodbye lasted twenty five minutes and resulted in him taking
Ellie `one last time' in our front hall against the wall.  For the next
week Ellie was really excitable and wanted to talk about how hot the
holiday was.  She kept on about how much she loved me but there was no
doubt Daniel had really pressed all her buttons and her descriptions of
their sex was now very detailed.

   It was just two weeks after our return, when Ellie had a very prolonged
interview that was published on the website, along with dozens of pictures.
This was held when she was alone, partly because it was her view of events
but also so they could get her to be candid and that was certainly what
they achieved.  The published pictures were numerous; the first of us
together, Ellie in her wedding gown and then the ones I took with Daniel
painting the picture of the wedding night with my wife in the hotel room
preparing to consummate the marriage with Daniel.  Most of the rest were
very candid including two of my wife spread next to Daniel that final
evening showing her used sex to the camera his sperm clearly pooled inside
her cavernously gaping sex.

   But of course there was the long and very detailed interview in which my
wife explained graphically what went on and how she felt.  She was led down
into the depths of the whole thing and by the end she said far too much:

   "I had the perfect wedding day.  Walking down the aisle with the boy I
love and taking my vows yet knowing a stranger I'd never met was going to
have sex with me made me very nervous but also turned on.  Then to find out
he was black was a shock but then when we were together on my wedding night
I had the most intense orgasm as he took me."

   "Didn't it scare you?

   "That's the whole point it has to be ultimate experience of my life the
thrill of consummating my marriage with a black man!  I would encourage
anyone thinking of doing it to go ahead.  I could not believe sex could be
that extraordinary!"

   "But your boyfriend had given you climaxes before you married him
surely?"

   "Yes of course he did and it was good.  But this was a different level
altogether; a whole body experience, if you can understand me.  I mean I
had a massive climax that first time which lasted for many minutes and
after it I kept having sort of little aftershocks that were incredible!  I
mean it was like my body had gone to another plane of pleasure far beyond
anything I'd experienced before.

   I can't compare my new husband to Daniel it's like fast food and
Michelin star.  Not that John is an inattentive lover or that he has a
quick trigger, I don't mean that; well he doesn't have the stamina of
Daniel I suppose, but probably few do, what I mean is it's good, nice even
and satisfies but it's not an experience like it was with Daniel."

   "So that first time was very special?"

   "I keep saying it was incredible, and it was, just incredible!  I mean
after my first climax Daniel just kept on and on and I had a second one
that was almost as good but the best was yet to come if you can believe it.
I mean I'd already had the best sex of my life when finally after what must
have been nearly an hour he told me he was going to cum.  It was as he shot
in me he stated his sperm was now inside my unprotected womb!  Those exact
words and that was it!  I simply exploded my body shook, my um...  vagina
contracted so hard he actually laughed and told me I was milking him. 
Again those exact words which only fuelled my orgasm and made me have an
immediate second climax!

   At that moment I was in heaven!  I mean it if I could have that
intensity of experience every time I make love I'd...  well I'd become a
whore or something!  I mean it!  I'd want to do it all day, every day!"

   "So that was the best sexual experience of your life and it was your
wedding night.  That is quite something.  So I guess after that things
could not be as good, I mean you couldn't hit those heights again!"

   "Well...  actually the next day we flew to the Caribbean and...  well it
was first class and we had those reclining seats and blankets and...  well
he was so...  so sexual I just allowed him to...  well we had sex!  I mean
that was something else again.  There were others around us and several
knew what we were doing!"

   "You mention the stewardess in the notes taken when you were away."

   "Oh Yes!  She knew we were making love, well by the time she came over
most people knew I'd had like three climaxes all massive and I was about to
hit another when she asked us to keep the noise down.  Then she stood and
watched us for a moment or two him still moving under the blanket and she
just smiled and moved away.  That was it and I had to stuff the pillow in
my mouth to stop myself yelling again.  I think that climax was a match for
the one on my wedding night!"

   "So did he manage to keep the intensity that high on the holiday as
well?"

   "Christ yes!  He did loads of things to make sure I had wonderful sex.
We saw a sexy show which got me very hot and doing it after that was
unbelievably good and I actually did it with him at Hedonism!"

   "That's still a pretty erotic place I hear."

   "The whole atmosphere is just wild there, some of it's a bit OTT but
there is so much sex going on it gets you high on it!  I actually rode him
in public and hit so many climaxes I lost count."

   "You didn't!"

   "I did!  It was wild!"

   "And you said some pretty wild things as well didn't you?"

   "I'd rather not say!  Poor John will be upset reading this as it is."

   "I thought you'd shared it all with him.  Looking at the notes it's
clear you told him about the mile-high experience and the sex in the club,
so what doesn't he already know?"

   "Just sex talk that's all, rude stuff, hurtful stuff."

   "You mean like asking if you could leave John for Daniel..."

   "No!  Shit NO!  Nothing like that...  we'll not really, it was just sex
talk when I was having orgasms and I'd say most things because it was so
good and he was so...  well brilliant!"

   "Daniel says you told him he could fuck you forever!"

   "Um...  Did I say that?  I'm sure I didn't say that...  and it was sex
talk so I...  so..."

   "That's ok, Daniel said as much.  He told us he knew it was just the
passion of the moment...  so tell us what other things did you say?"

   "You know, stuff about liking his cock and err...  enjoying him in me...
and well stuff like that!"

   "Ellie we have Daniel's and John's interviews to draw on so we'll print
them anyway but it's so much better coming from the person who said them."

   "This makes me look so bad!  God I love John I really do, so, so much
but...  it was just sex talk right, I mean I was with Daniel for a lot of
the time and we had sex an awful lot and like I said it was very, very
intense and inventive and..."

   "Ellie, we get the picture; it was sex talk and not how you are normally
or with John but we would like to know from you because I suspect Daniel
might put some words in your mouth you will possibly not agree with, like
the `forever' quote, which out of context sounds bad!"

   "I did say some awful things at times but I don't want to say because I
didn't mean them really..."

   "You need to tell us Ellie; you tell us and I'll see whether Daniel has
mentioned it.  I don't want to publish much of what he or John say because
we all know this event was all about you."

   "Ok...ok, I'll try."

   "So can you remember what you told Daniel when you had sex in the back
room of the sex bar?"

   "Oh!  Well that was very err...  I was drunk and very turned on..."

   "And?"

   "I...  well we went in this room and we were standing against the back
wall in the dark and he asked me if I wanted him and I told him yes.  So he
asked me why...  and I...  well I told him I loved it and wanted him to...
well to fuck me until I couldn't stand!"

   "Did he?"

   "Yes, fuck yes!  I came so loudly people came in to see what the noise
was about!"

   "Anything else you want to share about that time, maybe about what you
said to him..."

   "Oh err...  I...  well as he got close I err...  told him I loved to
feel him deep inside me.  It was just the sex that's all!"

   "We know.  And then?"

   "I said a few other things."

   "Daniel tells us you told him you wanted him to keep fucking you
forever..."

   "Ok, yes I may have told him that but it was..."

   "Just the passion of the moment, we know."

   "So that night you went to Hedonism and danced, Daniel told us you were
very explicit about how you felt and what you wanted?"

   "It was...  Yes ok, I err...  told him when we were dancing that... 
that I loved the fact that I was dancing with a black man."

   "You said a lot more; about the wedding night and things..."

   "Ok...  err and I told him I loved it that a black man had taken me on
my wedding night!"

   "Then what?"

   "Do I need to tell everything?"

   "You agreed to do so in the contract so please be as detailed as you
possibly can.  Now Ellie I want descriptions and as good a recollection of
the conversations as possible.  So what happened as you got more excited?"

   "He...  asked me if I liked his large manhood in me and I told him yes
and...  shit!  This is mean...  and then he asked me if he was bigger and
better than John and I...  I said yes."

   "Just yes?"

   "I said he was much bigger and a hundred times better...  and then told
him I loved the fact I was fucking a big black man on my honeymoon and
never wanted it to end!"

   "And then?"

   "I'm sorry John.  I asked him to fuck me!"

   "Right there in the club?"

   "Yes...  only he told me I had to do the work so...  I got him out and
rode him.  And I also asked him to...  to...  make me cum again."

   "Great sex?"

   "Yes fantastic!"

   "Now we know you were having a lot of great sex with Daniel but it's
also true that you chose not to have sex with your husband, isn't it?"

   "That wasn't intentional!  Honestly!  It just never really happened. 
The first night we were together I was too err...  well tired and upset
having lost control so fully on my wedding night and the plane.  Then after
that I was too embarrassed, Christ I was full of his cum and it just seemed
wrong.  Then, well it just seemed right."

   "But you had unprotected sex with a black guy several times a day !"

   "John was just as keen for us to do this as I was, more so actually, he
knew the risks we were taking and he accepted it and I suppose I didn't
want to compare him to Daniel it would have been cruel.  Do you know what I
mean?"

   "Yes I see.  So after than you never considered sex even though you were
unprotected and Daniel was pumping his sperm into you frequently?"

   "No I...  well by then I was resigned to my fate."

   "A little more than that so Daniel tells me!"

   "I...  Fucking hell!  Look ok I said some things and did some things but
it was just because I was caught up in it all and...  yes ok, yes it was
unbelievably wonderful; the lovely clothes, fine dining, really dirty
evenings at clubs and things and...  well him, the sex I mean."

   "Tell everyone now what you said that first night at the club and again
several times after."

   "I...  I told him I wanted him to...  to cum in me and err...  I wanted
him to...  fill me with his cum that I loved I was fertile!"

   "But it was just sex talk..."

   "Yes...  just talk..."

   "So when you made love in front of John on that last evening was it
extreme, your husband watching that man breeding you?"

   "Stop it!  That's just so...  a very nasty thing to say!  It was very
erotic I admit but you shouldn't say things like breeding...  ok I was
unprotected but it sounds so awful!"

   "But that's what it was Ellie and you knew it, accepted it, even stopped
your new husband having a chance with his own sperm...  tell everyone what
you said to Daniel, that final time when you had sex against the wall in
you own house!"

   "Do I...  This is so unfair, it was just..."

   "Tell us!"

   "I told him I want him to cum really deeply, to fill me one last time...
and when he asked me why I wanted his sperm in my womb I said I wanted
something to remind me of the best honeymoon ever."

   "Which was?"

   "To...  be...  Fuck it!!  Knocked up, to be knocked up.  I asked him, no
begged him to knock me up, over and over and over and I exploded it was
just the most awful thing to ask with John sitting next door but it was..."

   "Just sex talk, right?"

   "It was just that!  Sex talk!" Ellie replied.

   "Except we all know it wasn't!  Not any of it!  Stop pretending; John
has, he knows he told us...  every word was true every thing you did or
said you meant it!  You loved Daniel's cock and thought about sex with him
all the time even when you went back to your husband.  Then at the end you
realised you really did want to get knocked up by the best man you've ever
met!"

   "I...  that's just..."

   "Tell everyone, here now Ellie; tell us, when he took you in front of
John you felt like you were fucking a bigger better man and he was breeding
you..."

   "No!"

   "Tell us, admit it now, be honest, truly honest for once..."

   "I've been honest!  Christ I've admitted to feeling turned on, will
and...  and..."

   "Please Ellie, admit now, because we all know and you need to come
clean."

   "I love John, so very, very much it's just that...  Daniel was such a
dominant man, he took me places I will never go again and yes, yes by the
end I was willing to do anything with him and...  yes I guess I was being
bred in front of my husband."

   "Thank you.  It's best to be truthful.  Has John consummated the
marriage yet?"

   "Err...  Yes, yes he has and it was lovely.  I was really nervous
because, well we know why.  Anyway we left it a day then we've done it
every night since and I have to tell you it's been genuinely great!"

   "You sound surprised!"

   "Not surprised exactly...  it's just that...  well I worried John might
not be enough for me...  that sounds awful but I ...  I mean it's true, I
was worried and incredibly guilty."

   "Guilty at getting so much out of Daniel or the fact that you want to be
black bred?"

   "Please don't say that..."

   "Ellie you just fucked a black man for two weeks unprotected and even
asked him to `knock you up!  Let's stop with the pretence and the nice
words now just say it; `you fucked a black man with a huge cock'!"

   "Ok.  I fucked a black man with a big fat cock and I loved it and I let
him take me in public and I loved that too.  I enjoyed every second of it,
I wanted it to never end and that last time I really did want him to breed
me."

   "Thank you Ellie.  Now finally have you taken a test to see if you are
pregnant or not?"

   "No.  I'm too scared!"

   "Why?"

   "Jesus!  Look I'm confused!  I love John so much but...  but actually
the thought I...  ok I was bred by a black man on my wedding night is
something that really excites me.  Part of me wants to be pregnant and part
of me doesn't."

   "Let's test you now."

   (At this point Ellie left to use the bathroom but as agreed brought the
sample back and we dipped it together)

   "What will John say if this is positive?"

   "I'm not sure...  I still love him so much and these past few days have
been actually really great only...  there is still that awful part of my
brain excited by it all...Oh my God!"

   "Congratulations Ellie, you've been black bred.  Daniel will be
delighted."

   Interview ended.

   After three weeks of worrying we had to admit the truth she was pregnant
with Daniel's child and to keep the money we had to see it through.  That
was when Ellie shocked me by offering to have a termination but of course
the cost would have been too great especially as Daniel sent us a letter
via the website reminding us of the penalties we'd incur if anything like
that happened.

   Bravely Ellie told all our friends we'd gone to Hedonism and got very
drunk and she was worried she might have been screwed by someone else when
she was crashed out and therefore didn't know if the baby was 100% mine. 
When quizzed by friends further she admitted there were a lot of blacks
around.

   Her parents struggled to understand at all before suggesting an abortion
but she told them the baby might be mine so it was not an option.  My
parents actually took it surprisingly well and my dad asked me candidly if
we'd swapped, which I told him no but then said we'd both been dancing with
other people and repeated that it was possible Ellie had sex when she was
out cold.  Now it is one thing to tell people and let them get used to the
story it's another when your wife finally gives birth to a black child. 
People smile and shrug and tell you it's fine because you'd told them it
might be, but they look at you and think they know what might have really
happened.

   Of course there are pictures of Ellie and the baby posted as well (plus
plenty of her when she was pregnant including the pregnancy test) on the
site plus a short honest interview she gave a few months after Diana was
born:

   "So you have a black baby!"

   "Yes and she's lovely!"

   "Pleased you were black bred now?"

   "What!  That's a little blunt but I love our daughter."

   "You mean Daniel and your daughter, not John."

   "True but he loves me and it was his fault so he accepts the
responsibility as well as me.  In fact he loves the child very much."

   "Seriously?  He loves the baby even though it's not his and the wrong
colour?"

   "yes."

   "how were your friends?"

   "Supportive but knowing.  One or two keep grilling me because they know
there is more to the baby than the story I circulated."

   "Will you tell them?"

   "No, well certainly not until John and I have our own baby and even then
probably not."

   "regrets?"

   "Strangely no.  I love the reminder my daughter is to the best and
dirtiest time of my life!"

   "Best?"

   "Yes!  I'm honest enough to admit it was the best.  Like I mentioned
before my wedding night took me to sexual heights few will ever reach.  A
black man consummating my marriage and knocking me up is a sexual high I
will never reach again!"

   "Do you have any...  dark interests at the moment?"

   "What?  Oh!  No, nothing like that at all!  The odd little fantasy or
two with John but I'm genuinely content.  I love him more now than I
thought possible and I think this event while self-indulgent and extreme,
with significant consequences, sealed our love forever."

   "Finally will you consider doing something like this again or recommend
it to anyone thinking about it?"

   "It would never be as good second time around so there won't be any
repeats but I would recommend it.  Actually I'd do more than that; I would
say to anyone reading this who is even slightly interested then do it! 
Look at all the other things people do, from virginity to weddings to
breeding and others besides, I'd say go for it!  As long as you go in
knowing what is proposed will happen, then you will have the time of your
life!"

   "Thank you, Ellie."

   "Thank you."

   I'm Sorry the story is so long, when I started I thought I could just
simple get it off my chest in a few pages but I was wrong I needed to tell
it all in its full gory details.  Anyway I still love Ellie and I know she
loves me and we did get our own home thanks to this.  She told me only a
few weeks ago that some of what she said in the interviews both during and
after the holiday was an exaggeration; partly because she was caught up in
a bit of a sexual rush and also because she knew that's what people would
like to read.  I think that's only partly true as I'm sure that if we'd
been there for a three week holiday I would have flown back alone!