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                       Coerced
                   By Ted E. Bear 

               Chapter 11 - Wednesday
       (M+F, FF, nc, oral, anal, exhib, humil)

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then stopped. She allowed for anyone interested in picking it up to do so.  I
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               Chapter 10 - Wednesday

Sheila was all excited about what Charlene would be required to do for the
deacon's fund raiser. She knew that they would all be treating her like the
biggest slut in the world and wanted her dressed that way. She therefore had
to get her some really slutty clothes for tonight's bash. She also knew that
every man there, including Greg, would use her to their hearts content, before
the real fun began. Some of the men had really sick, exciting things that they
wanted her to do and Charlene would certainly be sore and stiff tomorrow.
But the best part of it was, that they had gotten an Internet porn site to agree
to buy the footage of all the things that they would be forcing Charlene to do,
after the gang bang of course.

Since she wanted to be proud of Charlene's sluttiness tonight, she had even
instructed Lisa, to make sure that her friends didn't come around to use
Charlene today.  Oh Charlene would still have to run, walk the dog, clean the
house, and have dinner ready, but she didn't want her to have anything extra,
for fear that she wouldn't be able to finish in time and therefore would be late
for the church "social".

After breakfast, and after everyone had left for school or work, I called Max,
and clipped his leash on. I was already worked up into a lather from those
damned things that Sheila was forcing me to keep inside of my pussy. Every
time I moved, they would get me right up to the edge of an orgasm, and if I
moved enough, I'd actually have one. So I wasn't exactly looking forward to
taking a brisk walk with Max, but I had to walk him.

So out through the garage we went. I closed the door and slipped the clicker
into my bustier, right between my tits, as I had no place else to store it, and
didn't want to hold it in my hand as we went for our walk. Max, for some
reason was more rambunctious today than he normally was. I was wetter than
I normally was with those damned Ben Wa balls rolling around in my pussy,
and my imagination running away with what I would be forced to do tonight
at the church. 

I was so caught up in my thoughts about what further humiliations would be
heaped upon me, that I wasn't paying attention to the fact that my skirt had
ridden up fully exposing my shaved pussy and about half of my equally naked
buttocks, until that retired, holier-than-thou bitch started calling me a whore
and a slut at the top of her lungs. Just as I tried to pull my extremely short
skirt down, to regain some modesty, as the woman was deriding me, Max
decided it was time to sniff my pussy.

The woman broke up in laughter and started saying things like "That was all I
was, was a bitch-in-heat." and similar derogatory things. I pulled on Max's
leash and at least got him to stop long enough to get away from that crazy
lady. Believe it or not, our walk that morning got worse. Max was between
my legs for most of our walk, sniffing my pussy and licking up the juices
flowing from it. Because of having to fight Max, to stay away from my pussy,
I was exhausted when we got home.

I wanted to just sit for a minute, but I had to run and then meet Sheila at the
mall, so I quickly changed into my running clothes. Today wasn't as bad as
yesterday, trying to run with those damned balls keeping me on the edge of an
orgasm, and occasionally actually having one. At least today I didn't fall to
the ground and roll around as I had my orgasms.

There was no one on my path today, so I trotted up to the guard's booth
outside the water plant, and asked, "Mind if I come in and cool off for a
minute?"

"Of course not." he replied grinning like the cat who had swallowed the
canary, knowing that I'd give him some head.

Today though, as I stood there in my sweat drenched half blouse and cum
drenched pants, he slipped his hand up under my blouse and began to play
with my tits. I was in a quandary, I couldn't very well piss him off too much,
as I didn't know if he was in on this with Sheila. If he was, he'd tell her that I
didn't suck him off. Although I hated that he was taking liberties with my
body, I couldn't deny the pleasure that he was giving me.

I finally asked him, "Would you like me to suck you off?"

Of course he would, but I had to ask. I got down on my knees and undid his
pants, pulling his nice cock out for me to service. I don't know why, but I
gave him an exceptionally good blow job that day, and then quickly left
before he got any other ideas. The run home was exceptionally arduous, as I
was snapping orgasms off right and left. By the time I got back to the
Winter's home, I barely had time to shower and get to the mall.

The walk over there was brutal, as the wind had picked up and I virtually had
to walk while attempting to hold my tiny skirt down. Sheila was waiting for
me when I arrived. She was mad as I was five minutes late, but said that she'd
attend to that later as we had more important things to attend to.

The first stop was at Victoria's Secrets, where she bought me an
exceptionally sexy black silk and lace cupless corset with garters, and a pair
of stockings with a snake design on them. Next we went to a specialty shoe
store, that specialized in 4" - 6" high heeled shoes. There she got me a pair of
open toed 6" red high heels that forced me to literally walk on ends of my
toes, while forcing my feet up almost into perfect alignment with my legs.
Lastly she took me to a dress shop, and bought me a rather expensive floor
length red dress, but a size too small, so that it clung to me like a second skin.
The way the dress was designed, there would have been no way to wear a bra
under it anyway, as it was cut so low that the very tops of my wide areolas
peeked out over the top. 

Looking at myself in the dress in the three way mirror, I was horrified to see
that my huge areolas were visible right through the material of the dress.
Worse still, the dress was slit, all the way from the floor, to the middle of my
hips in four places, in the front, the back and on both sides. With every step
that I took, my pussy and ass were exposed, and even anyone viewing me
from the sides could tell that I was naked underneath. I was about to object,
when I heard Sheila thanking the owner for modifying the dress for her, as
she paid for it, and I knew better than to say anything at that moment.

Just like the last time, she made me go suck off some perfect stranger before 
driving me home. This time she picked out a young man of just 18. He
worked in the mall and was really a dream boat. He was tall, athletically built
and really cute. 

I was really embarrassed to go over to him and ask him if I could suck him
off, but Sheila had left me no choices. After I asked him if he would like a
blow job, promising that I would get him off like no girl ever had, he looked
me over as if he were mentally stripping me, as he pondered whether to
accept my offer or not. 

While I was still overweight, I must admit, that those morning runs had
burned off about 10 pounds already, and my boobs didn't seem any smaller.
So I guess at this point, while I'm not some skinny mini by an stretch of the
imagination, I am what men call voluptuous, having all of the right curves in
the right places. The fact that I was wearing a really short micro-mini skirt, a
bustier, stockings and high heeled shoes, helped to make me look more like a
slut, as did the heavy, gaudy make-up that Sheila was forcing me to wear.
Lastly, those damned Ben Wa balls, had my pussy juicing since I stepped out
of the shower, so I know that he could smell the scent of sex emanating from
me.

Anyway, he did accept and we went out to his car. I quickly had him
unzipped and his cock out of his pants. I deep throated his average sized prick
while playing with his balls and fingering his ass. Being young, they cum fast
anyway, but in my now experienced hands, he came in less than a minute
after I sucked his cock into my mouth.

I couldn't believe that I was actually proud of getting him off so fast. What
am I turning into? The slut that Sheila wants me become?

When Sheila dropped me off, she instructed me to just straighten the house
and get dinner ready, and that she was having her hair dresser come over at
6:00 to do my hair. Since she had me doing only minimal tasks that
afternoon, other than walking Max again, I was quickly finished with my
duties and had dinner cooking in the stove, when I ran in to shower again, as
instructed.

To my surprise, Sheila, Greg & Lisa were home when I got out of the shower.
I threw on the clothes that I had been wearing and went into the kitchen to
finish dinner. Sheila was in an exceptionally good mood, and even told me to
set a place at the table for myself. The first real food I'd had since Monday
night, other than the scraps that they put in Max's bowl for the two of us to
share. Sheila started plying me with that good tasting tea of her's and by the
time that we left, I had had four cups, the last two while Ana worked on my
hair and make-up.

Just as we finished someone was ringing the doorbell, and Sheila said, "Oh,
that's probably Ana, the hairdresser. Go let her in and take her with you to my
bathroom."

It was Ana and we went into Sheila's bathroom for her to work on getting me
ready for the Deacons' Fund Raiser.  She did a good job on my hair, making
me look better than I had in quite a while. She also did my make-up and nails.
While I didn't like the colors and heaviness of it, I'm sure that she did what
Sheila had instructed her to do, I looked pretty good, even if I had to say so
myself.

After showing her out, Sheila helped me into the corset, tying it up so tightly
that I thought that I would pass out. Then I put the stockings on, smoothing
them up my shapely legs. It wasn't until I had both pair on, that I realized that
the snake design was of a snake, wrapping itself around both of my legs and
ending with it's head pointed right at my pussy and with it's tongue sticking
out. 

I then sat down to put my shoes on and was a little wobbly in the extremely
high, high heeled shoes, but as I had been wearing heels almost as high, it
didn't take me too long to get used to the extra height. They were definitely
not comfortable shoes, as I was essentially resting my entire weight on the
ends of my toes. Last came the dress. While it had been somewhat tight
around the middle in the store, with the corset on underneath, it clung to me
but I wasn't straining the seams anymore. 

I noticed that Lisa had left as I was hustled into the car with Sheila and Greg
and we drove to the church. When we arrived, I was led into the Church's
social hall, where parties are normally held for the deacon's fund raiser. The
men were all dressed in suits, and the few ladies present were dressed in short
evening gowns, except for me. Shortly after I arrived, a naked man, secured
to a chair, and wearing a hood, which I assumed to hide his identity was
carried in and placed facing where all of the action was to take place. 

I would later find out that Lisa had left early to babysit my kids, while they
kidnaped my husband, stripped him and forced him to watch me be
debauched and degraded by the men and some of the women of the church. I
also later found out that the leather helmet that he was wearing, which did not
have an opening for his mouth, was covering the ball gag that he was
wearing, so that he couldn't scream and holler anything out to me.

They told me that the naked man was someone that I knew, who didn't want
to let me know who he was, but wanted to watch me be a slut. I didn't think
anything of it, either when then told me nor at any other point during the
evening. However, I did notice, that whoever it was, got a hard-on, once they
started using and abusing me, which did not shrink all night long, even
though he shot off several times, without anyone stimulating him, just by
watching what they were doing to me.

The head deacon finally got up, went to the microphone and said, "I have a
few announcements to make and then we'll get on to the business at hand, our
fund raiser."

He made a few normal, church-type announcements and then said, "Charlene,
come on up here."

I was already in la la land from the tea, and numbly went up to the podium.
When I was up at the podium with him, he continued, "As you all know,
Charlene Hopkins, a member in good standing, has agreed to help us in a
major fund raising for the church. Every one here has agreed to donate $500 a
head for the right to participate and watch Charlene act like her slutty-self. As
you can see, although she is wearing a very formal dress, that she is wearing
absolutely nothing underneath it."  as he spread the slit on the front of my
dress, revealing not only my pantiless condition, but also the fact that I
shaved me pussy.

As he said this, I wanted to die, in spite of the tea, and it's numbing affects.
Everyone there knew me. I was so embarrassed and humiliated by what he
was saying, that I was blushing a deep, hot red.

"She has agreed to have sex with any and all of us tonight, in any way that
you want to have sex with her. While we could draw numbers, I figure that
we could raise a few extra dollars, by auctioning off the early rights to have
sex with her. Oh, by the way, we are video taping this, and anyone who wants
a copy of the video tape, should sign up at the door. Remember, this is for
charity. The money will be used to refurbish our school rooms. So the cost of
the video is going to be $50. Charlene, go ahead and remove your dress, so
that everyone knows what they are bidding on."

Still blushing, and not totally believing that this was happening, I unzipped
the dress and let it fall, puddling around my feet before picking it up.
Someone came over and took the dress from me, put it on a hanger and hung
it up somewhere. Meanwhile, there I was dressed in just thigh high,
stockings, 6" high heeled shoes, which were making my shapely legs look
even shapelier as well as forcing my butt to be somewhat bunched up, a
corset, which was making my more than ample waist actually look somewhat
thin, and a smile.

"Why don't you turn around, spread your legs and bend over, placing your
hands on your calves." he suggested, and I complied.

I knew that in this position, both my anus and my fat, currently very wet and
slippery pussy were fully exposed to all my friends and acquaintances. Those
Ben Wa balls had me right on the edge of an orgasm, so my normally fat
pussy lips were fully engorged and flowered open, exposing the pink meat of
my juicy love tunnel and my fully erect and tingling clit.

The bidding started at $50 and was considered finished when no one would
go above $500. The first man, someone that I barely knew came up to claim
his prize, the first go at me. While we did have black families in the church,
there weren't that many, so I was surprised that the first man to bid for my
services was black.

"Well Bill, she's all yours. Which hole do you want to use?" the deacon
asked.

"Her ass hole, but I will be able to have her suck me into erection, won't I?"
the big buck asked.

"Sure Bill, but since we don't want to hurt her, I've been given this tube of
KY Jelly to lubricate her ass with, for those who want to partake in such a
manner." he advised the winner.

Bill knelt behind me, applied the lubricant to his middle finger and proceeded
to press it into my butt. Just a few weeks ago, I had been an anal virgin, now I
was an experienced anal slut. As his long, thick finger penetrated my anal
cavity, I let out a low, sexy moan of pleasure, much to my further
embarrassment, knowing that everyone in the social hall could hear me, as
they had placed a microphone in front of me and had the volume up as loud
as they could get it, without getting any squealing feedback.

After he fully impaled his digit, inside of my ass, with everyone watching, he
began fucking it in and out of my ass. To my humiliation, I began moaning in
pleasure and pumping my hips in time with his thrusts. He then withdrew his
finger, regreased the one that he had been using plus another one. He then
pressed both fingers into my yearning anus and they entered my sphincter
with a noticeable 'POP'ing sound. Again I was moaning in pleasure and
moving my ass back and forth on the invading digits as he stretched me out
by fucking his digits in and out of my ass.

He repeated this until he was finally fucking me with all four fingers. I was
hotter than hell, feeling his fingers invading my filthy hole and pleasuring me.
The bastard, seeing how responsive I was, kept it up until I came, while riding
his fingers, right there in front of all of those people. He then pulled his
fingers out, and as they exited, a sound like pulling a wet finger out of the top
of a soda bottle filled the room. My humiliation was complete.

He then walked around in front of me and said, "O.K. honey, take my cock
out of my pants and suck me until it's hard."

I was so hot at this point, that I responded automatically. I unzipped his pants,
reached in with my hand to grasp his cock and pull it out. What I saw was
terrifying. He wasn't even the least bit hard yet, but his cock was already
bigger than Jack's was when it was hard, which was bigger than my
husband's. In spite of my fear, I sucked his cock into my salivating mouth and
quickly began to suck and lick it. I could feel it growing inside of my mouth,
which made me even randier, and before long it was fully erect. He took it out
of my mouth, and I was shocked that I had been able to accommodate him.
He had to be close to twelve inches long and was very thick.

I was wondering whether I'd be able to take him in my ass, even with the
lubricant and having been pre-stretched. He could see my eyes were bugged
open, but no one else could, or so I thought. But between the three cameras
feeding into the two big screen TV's, everyone could see every expression on
my face.

"Wouldn't our little slut like to have my big salami up her ass?" he asked.

"Nooo! You're too big! You'll tear me in two!" I stated.

"Oh come on now, you how stretchable your ass is, and besides, I know how
much you like getting fucked, especially in front of an audience." he
chuckled.

"No I don't. I'd rather do it in private." I pleaded.

"But don't you want to cum?" he asked.

My blood was boiling and I had no other way of getting off, so in my weaked
state I croaked, "Yes."

"Then beg me to fuck you in the ass." he hissed.

I looked at his huge black cock, no longer afraid of it, knowing the pleasure
that it could bring and said, "Please fuck me in the ass." which brought cheers
and applause from the others watching the show.

He moved around behind me, lined his spit soaked erection up with greased
anus and pressed the thick, uncut head into me. It entered with a "PLOP" and
I groaned in discomfort from being stretched out so widely. He gave me a few
seconds to get used to his thickness then slowly fed me the entire length of
his shaft as I moaned in delight. As soon as his pelvic bone mashed into the
twin mounds of my ass cheeks, he began pulling out, much faster than he had
gone in. When just the head of his cock was still inside of me, he reversed
directions and slid his meat back into my ass.

With each ensuing thrust, he picked up speed until he was fucking my ass, as
if he were possessed, and I was thrusting my ass back onto his raping spear as
fast as he was pressing into me. I don't remember much about his buggering
of my ass after that, as I was kept either on the edge of another orgasm, or
actually having one. I came so hard and so long, that I don't even know how
many times I came, before I felt him explode inside of me.

He then pulled with a loud, lewd, squelching suctioning noise. I heard
someone say, "My god! Look how big her ass hole is now!" and I blushed in
embarrassment, knowing also that his cum was leaking out of my ass, and
since it was facing the audience, everyone had to be able to see it.

The next man bid only $450 and took me over to the queen sized bed that
they had put next to the podium. Sheila made me remove the Ben Wa balls,
thank god, before he fucked me. He made me get on my hands and knees and
took me doggie style while abusing my huge tits and especially my long,
thick nipples while he rode me.

The next man made me straddle his hips and fuck him that way. His head was
facing the audience, as was I, so that everyone could see my huge tits
flopping around as I rode his average sized cock. After that, the rest of my
fucks were a blur. I think I fucked ten other men and two women, both
wearing huge strap on dildos, before I was open for general use. At that point
I began taking them on in two's and three's. There was usually a cock in my
mouth plus one in either my cunt or ass, and occasionally there was a cock in
all three of my holes at the same time. This went on until about ten o'clock. I
have no idea who all fucked me or how they fucked me, nor do I know how
many times I came, but I figure that I must have been virtually in a state of
constant orgasm.

At ten to ten, Sheila took me to the preacher's study, cleaned me up
somewhat and reapplied my make-up. When she brought me back out, the
deacon said, "That concludes our participatory part of the fund raiser. For the
next three to four hours, everything that Charlene will do will be going out
over the Internet. A major porn site is paying us $50,000 for the exclusive
rights to use what happens in the next three to four hours."

"No!" I screamed. "You can't let other people see me like this!"

Sheila walked over to me, slapped me in the face and said in a whisper,
"Look bitch! I've had enough of your bellyaching. You either do it or I'll turn
you over to the police first thing in the morning."

I didn't want to go to jail, so what else could I do, I agreed to cooperate with
them. Thank god for those microphones, my husband heard what she had
said.

I was positioned in a doggie style pose, and I saw someone leading a really
big Great Dane in. With my legs spread wide, I was completely at the
animal's mercy. I could hear him sniffing, and knew that he could smell my
juices. He began licking my crotch, lapping up my errant juices. While I
found out later that I had been having sex with Max, at the time I didn't know
that I had, and assumed that this was my first encounter with an animal. I
went crazy knowing that all these people were seeing the dog licking my
pussy, not just those at the fund raiser but that had told me that this was going
out over the Internet, and god only knew how many people were seeing it,
some of whom probably knew me.

Needless to say, I went crazy bucking and twisting, trying to avoid the tongue
attacking my pussy, while begging and pleading with them not to do this to
me, but it was all to no avail, the dog's tongue never left my splayed open
pussy, and in fact the more I squirmed, the deeper he was impaling it inside of
me. As embarrassed and humiliated as I was, being forced to put on such a
degrading show, I was also getting turned on by the animal's long, wide,
rough tongue as it speared into me and lapped at my juices, while it's hot
breath played on my anus.

It wasn't long before my pleas to make him stop became weak and insincere
and not long after that, before I was begging him to make me cum. It was
almost as if the dog understood me, as he pulled his face out of my cunt,
jumped up on my back, rutting around for several stabs before sinking his
huge doggie prick into my cunt.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" I yelped in glee, as
his huge cock impaled me.

He didn't waste any time with ceremony and was quickly pounding my pussy
with pile driver like strokes, much faster than a man could or would, as he
wrapped his paws around my chest, his sharp nails digging into my more than
ample tits. I was so turned on by this point, that I was fucking him back as
fast as I could, uncaring about who saw it, as he quickly had me on the edge
of another orgasm.

As I came, my cunt clamped down so tightly on his cock, that he could
neither push it into me nor pull it out of me for almost a minute, making him
growl at me. Then my whole body shook like a leaf in a hurricane, and he
resumed his rapid fucking of my pussy. His huge cock kept me in a constant
state of very high arousal, either on the edge of an orgasm, or actually having
one. My face was a mask of pained pleasure and I could hear myself grunting
with each thrust of his cock, as well as the loud, lewd slurping of my swampy
pussy as he plunged in and out of it. All of this was caught on the cameras so
that both the men in attendance as well as those looking in over the internet
could witness my degradation, but at the moment I could care less, the only
thing that was important to me was my next orgasm.

Although it hurt like a son-of-a-bitch when his huge knot entered me, really
stretching my poor abused pussy, I still didn't care as I was in an orgasmic
haze, which clouded my normal thinking process. Eventually the dog came
inside of me with enormous quantities of watery doggie cum, but his knot did
not shrink. He tried to dismount and we ended up tied together, butt to butt
for twenty minutes until it finally did shrink, exiting with a loud, lewd, wet
"POP!", just like a wet finger in the top of a soda bottle. 

They didn't wait a second for me to recoup, a little bridge was placed over my
back and a five hundred pound hog was led out on a leash. With a little help
from it's handlers, it placed it's front feet on the solid board over my back,
and shoved it's prick into my well used cunt. It's cock was longer and thicker
than the dogs, and while it too shoved it's cock roughly into my body with
each thrust, it wasn't fucking me quite as fast as the dog had.

I was nauseous over the thought of being fucked by a huge hog, even more so
than the dog, but like when the dog was fucking me, my body betrayed my
feelings and I came and came and came on the end of the pig's cock. After it
sprayed my womb with it's seed and was led away, I wondered what they
would be doing for an encore, out of fear not out of anticipation.

I didn't have long to wait as they untied me from my kneeling position. My
arms were pulled behind me and an arm binder slipped over my arms, locking
my arms together from finger tips to elbows and so close together above that,
that I thought they'd pull my shoulders out of their joints.  This forced my
huge tits to be thrust way out in front of me, making them look even bigger
than they were. They then put a waist cincher around my belly and pulled it
so tight, that I thought I would faint from the lack of oxygen.

I then felt a pin prick in my butt, and realized that they were shooting me up
with something. I later found out that it was a potent dose of adrenalin mixed
with a powerful aphrodisiac. In almost no time at all, I was full of energy and
hornier than a hoot owl. They led me over to a short stool, with a pair of big
black dildos on them. The one meant for my pussy looked to be about a foot
in length and really wide. It was covered with little rubber pyramids and had a
clital node at the base. The one for my butt looked to only be about nine
inches and wasn't as thick, though certainly thicker than my husband's cock.
It was made up of a series of ridges, which would force my sphincter to
constantly open and close as I rode it.

I was forced to lower myself down onto these dildos until the head of the one
in my ass was inside of me. As the shaft of the dildo in my cunt slid into me, I
could feel each and every one of those pyramids, as they scraped the tender
lining of my pussy. They then clipped chains, which were attached to winches
on either side of me, to my cinch belt, and took the slack out of them so that
the highest that I could lift myself was to a position where the head of the
dildo in my ass was just inside of me. 

Next they attached industrial strength clamps to my nipples. From the clamps
hung chains and they hung a cow bell from each, that I guessed to be between
three and four pounds each, really tugging on my nipples and breasts and
forcing the clamps to bite down even harder onto my poor sensitive nipples,
making my scream out in pain. Then Sheila came over and pointed out two
men standing about ten feet away from me, each holding a nasty looking bull
whip. She advised me that unless I fucked myself on the twin dildos, as fast
and as hard as I could, that these men would whip my tits with those whips,
probably tearing them up badly, so I had better do as she said.

My pussy was already stretched and very wet, but my ass hole had been
neglected for almost an hour, allowing it to shrink back down in size and the
cum inside of it to mostly dry up. While I could feel that the shaft of both
dildos had been lubricated, I was afraid that it wouldn't be enough, but it
didn't matter, I was either going to fuck myself for their amusement or have
my tits whipped to shreds. I decided that I better give it the old college try and
started pressing myself down onto the two horrible dildos.

I was surprised at how easily they slid into me, and picked up speed as I went.
It was really weird feeling those two dildos working my body differently as
they pumped inside of my body. I was even more surprised when I realized
that I was being more turned on by the one plumbing my ass hole, as it forced
my sphincter to open up really wide, then snap tightly shut, only to be forced
wide open again, in a continual cycle. As I picked up speed, the cow bells
began to swing and jump around making them ring as if I were a cow walking
around a pasture. This wild movements of the heavy bells caused they to pull
on my nipples which in turn pulled on my breasts and also caused the clamps
to bite down harder onto my nipples, but I was fucking a storm, deathly afraid
as them whipping my tits.

In spite of the pain that I was in, both in my cunt and ass, as well as my
breasts, I was nevertheless kept in a high state of arousal. In part due to the
pleasurable feeling of the two dildos fucking me and in part due to the
aphrodisiac that they shot me up with. What ever the reason, I was cuming
like some high whore for their amusement.

After almost half an hour of this, they made me stop and then attached
stirrups, like on a horse's saddle to my cinch belt. Then out walks Tracy,
Sheila's oldest daughter, buck assed naked and carrying a nasty looking cat-o-
nine-tails. With a little help, she stepped up, putting her feet into the stirrups,
her pussy right in my face.

Sheila said, "Now you get to do two things at once. You get to eat Tracy,
making her cum, while fucking yourself on the two dildos. Anytime that she's
not pleased with how you are eating her out, or how you are fucking yourself,
she's going to beat you with the whip, so you better put all of your effort into
this to keep her happy."

I was shocked! How could they do this to me? But before I could dwell on it
any longer, Tracy brought her whip down hard with one hand, while the other
forced my face into her pussy. I was surprised to find it wet, and filled with
cum, and it stank of urine, as if she had just peed and hadn't wiped it off. Not
wanting to be hit again, I immediately thrust my tongue into her cunt and
began licking while trying to push myself back up the shafts of the two dildos
inside of me, now forced to lift both my weight and that of Tracy's body as
well.

While she certainly couldn't complain about my tongue action, she wasn't
pleased with the speed in which I was trying to lift our combined weights off
of the stool and hit me again and again, as I felt as if my skin was being sliced
to ribbons. It did get me to move faster and as I screamed into her pussy, the
vibrations my screams caused, were turning her on which started a vicious
cycle of her striking my harder and more often and my to scream louder and
longer into her cunt. It took me quite a while to get up to speed, fucking
myself on the twin dildos while tongue fucking Tracy's pussy, and the whole
time she beat me over and over with that nasty little whip of her's until I
thought I'd go out of my mind.

Thank god she finally fainted dead away in an orgasmic cloud. Several men
helped her down and untied me from the stool. They also undid my arm
binder, and my arms hung uselessly at my sides. My back was a bloody mess
and they tended to my wounds before going on to my next task.

I was then strapped into a frame sort of contraption. My arms were out to my
sides and hanging down, which forced me to thrust my huge breasts out. My
feet were put into stirrup like devices, and clamped in and there were bars
under my knees with a strap holding my knees in place.  My head rested in
cradle of sorts, and strap was drawn over my forehead and throat, assuring
that I couldn't move my head. A ring gag was then forced into my mouth, and
locked into place behind my teeth, stretching my jaws open painfully wide.
The only parts of my body that I could now move was my eyes, eye lids and
tongue.

Once I was trussed up like this, a man came over and from the contraption
pulled out two vicious looking alligator clips attached to wires. He bent down
and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked on it very hard,
occasionally nipping it with his teeth. My nipple grew hard pretty quick and
when it was as big as I thought it could get, he stopped sucking and biting. He
then produced an ice cube and rubbed it all over my nipple. To my surprise,
and pain for the extreme cold, my nipple got almost fifty percent longer and
thicker still. He then threw the ice cube away, opened the jaws of one of the
alligator clips, holding it open it seemed like forever, before suddenly
releasing his grip on it, and allowing it to snap shut at the base of my nipple.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh!"
I screamed in pain as the cruel clamp bit into my tender nipple.

When I calmed down he repeated the procedure with my other nipple, with
the same painful results. After calming down again, he produced another
clamp and repeated the procedure on my clit. Then a man, who looked and
acted like a doctor came over, and secured over a dozen pads, like they use to
take EKG's to various parts of my body. I knew this didn't bode well, but
didn't know exactly what they had in store for me know.

Next they brought out a five foot long snake. I'm terribly frightened of
snakes, so much so that when they laid it on my knee, I almost passed out.
The snake began wriggling it's way up my thigh, towards my pussy, while I
screamed an unintelligible "Take it off of me!" over and over again, but it
sounded more like "Ache it off of ee".  

I gather now, that it was a trained snake, trained to fuck women, but I didn't
know that at the time.  It made a bee line, right for my pussy, pressed it's head
inside of me and began burrowing it's way into my cunt. Just before it made
contact with my pussy, I felt my nipples begin to vibrate, as someone was
turning up the juice on the clamps attached to my nipples.  It felt good and
did take my mind off of the snake as it made concentrating nearly impossible.

As I felt the snakes tongue flicking out along my gash, they turned on the one
attached to clit, just enough to make me orgasm. As my juices flowed out of
my pussy, the snake dove into my pussy. As scared as I was of snakes, the
feeling of this reptile entering me, quickly sent me right into another orgasm.
It squirmed and wriggled it's way into me almost a foot and a half. Because it
was so broad, it really stretched my poor, already abused, pussy out and was
rubbing itself across the end of my completely erect clit.

Between the feel of it's scaly body rubbing my insides, as well as my clit, and
the electricity that they were now sending into me, not only through the
clamps but also the pads, kept me bucking and cuming for what seemed like
hours, but was for only twenty minutes. While I have no direct recollection of
how I looked, I can remember, with crystal clear clarity, how I felt, which was
hotter than I'd ever felt while having sex before. I must have really looked
wanton and sluttish, as I bucked and shook from the orgasms that I was
snapping off, with that damned snake burrowing into my snatch.

Someone eventually pulled the snake from my multi-orgasmic pussy and I
can still remember suddenly feeling quite empty. The snake however, was
just the warm-up. They rolled some sort of machine up between my legs.
Craning my head, I could see two huge dildos on the ends of two shafts. The
shafts were not in sync and I could see that the one intended for my pussy was
much further forward. They pushed the cart up until the huge dildo for my
cunt, was fully impaled inside of my pussy, and then locked the wheels in
place to prevent it from moving around.

My head was then pulled down and back until I was looking exactly opposite
of my body. A similar machine had been rolled up behind me, and once my
was head secured in place, another large, though not as big dildo, also
connected to the end of a shaft, was forced into my mouth and down my
throat. This dildo also had life like balls under, and at the end of the long,
thick shaft, and I could feel the life like veins running along the shaft.

Both machines were hooked into the same computer as the electrodes and
clamps already attached to my body, and would control the vibration level of
the dildos, as well as the speed of their in and out fucking of my body. They
started off slowly, but quickly gained speed until all three dildos were fucking
me every bit as fast as the dog had at it's fastest speed. In addition, the clamps
and electrodes were sending a tingling amount of electricity into my body,
especially in my most tender and sensitive places. I quickly moved right to
the edge of an orgasm, when I was suddenly jolted with very painful shocks
all over my body, preventing me from cuming.

I have no clue as to how long this went on, but I do know that every time that
I was right on the edge of cuming, I would get a jolt of electricity to prevent
me from cuming. I've seen this part of the film that they made of me many
times. I was like a cock crazed slut as I gave the dildo in my mouth one of the
best blow jobs that I've ever given. My loud, lewd, wet suctioning noises
could easily be heard and I could see that my tongue was laving the shaft as it
rapidly pumped in and out of my mouth. With each appearance, as it slid out
of my mouth, you could easily see who wet and shiny with my saliva it was.

The dildo pumping my cunt was also shiny with my copious fluids and I was
humping back and forth against the two dildos that were raping my cunt and
ass. The dildo up my ass was also shiny, but with the lubricating fluids that
were constantly seeping out of the tips, to keep that orifice well oiled.

When they'd zap me, I would go rigid and shake all over. The people
watching must have thought for sure that I was cuming, rather than being
denied my pleasure with rather painful jolts. It was a very erotic scene, me
laying there forced to submit to these phalluses, which were fucking me much
faster and better than any man could possibly do, and it appeared as if I was
really enjoying it, much to my dismay and embarrassment, as it was a very
painful experience.

I later found out that the machines fucked me for two solid hours and I even
wet myself during my abuse three times with powerful sprays of urine.
Worse, all three times, it happened just as they zapped me, so some people
I'm sure, thought that I was ejaculating, I was cuming so hard.

I don't remember being removed from the machine, but it was my last
torment of the night. I don't even know if I was dressed or not for the ride
home.

                   End Chapter 11
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To be continued in Chapter 12 (Which will cover Thursday & Friday, getting
her back to the weekend and home with her husband(?) and children.)

We still haven't decided who found the panties with "GOOD FOR ONE
DATE WITH CHARLENE HOPKINS" written across the seat of them, and
will they contact her?  If so, should we say that Sheila's phone number was
also on them and they call to collect on the date at the Winters house, OR are
they going to call her over the weekend, when she's home with her husband
and children?

What new humiliations does Sheila, Greg and Lisa have in store for her?

These and other mysteries of this story can be in your hands.  Send your
thoughts on any or all of the above topics, OR come up with one of your own
and send them to me, Ted E. Bear (tedebear690@yahoo.com).  If I like it and
it doesn't conflict with what's already transpired in the story, I might just
include your suggestion in the next chapter, or in some later chapter.