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Subject: {ASSM} Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife part 27 (M+/F, Blackmail, Coer)
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Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife By Not My Story Chapter 27


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************ Warning:

This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The
following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and
contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult,
or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it
is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.

This is a copyrighted work. Copyright by Not My Story. Reposting
or any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the
express, written permission of the author, except that it may be
posted as part of a review or posted to a free-access,
noncommercial archive sites.

Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to
anyone, either alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

'Everybody Loves Raymond' is syndicated and (C) to King World
Studios West Inc. Usage of the characters here is in no way
reflective of the real show or the actors in it, and in now way
intended to undermine their values.



Thanks to Ted E. Bear again for taking time to edit, proof read
and contributed to this story. Thanks.

Please! Send me your comments! notmyst...@kc.rr.com


(Note to readers after doing some research on-line I have
narrowed down that in the Second season the Debra character is
supposed to be somewhere between 33-35 years of age so I am
basing this story in that time frame FYI.)

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Linda smiled as she let the six men into the hotel room. The four
black studs had been more than satisfying to Linda the times that
she had bedded the gang. She had also had the pleasure of
screwing both cameramen, and couldn't complain about their
companionship either. She wasn't sure this was the best way to
bring Debra into the business, but Bernie was, and he was tired
of watching the two women get it on between themselves.

Anyone who had seen Bernie and Linda, had to have known she
hadn't married him for his looks. People hook up for many
reasons: power, appearance, attraction, comfort and complacency.
But none of these reasons had led to Bernie and Linda getting
together. It was their shared kink. Linda loved the life of a
slut. Mr. Bradley had seen it in her all those years ago when he
recruited her.

However, just like Debra, she hadn't been satisfied by the
regular johns Mr. Bradley had her servicing, and she too had gone
out after her service calls looking for companionship. Unlike
Debra she didn't go looking for more cock or rougher treatment,
she went looking for companionship to share her stories with. She
met Bernie at a bar, his business in the tank, he went there most
days after lunch to drink his sorrows away. The portly goofy
looking fellow had few friends, and not much of a romantic
nature. When one day this hot little number walks in and sits
down at the bar next to him. A few drinks later, and she's
sharing these bizarre stories with him.

Bernie found her stories the most exciting thing that he had ever
heard, Linda for her part found sharing her stories, and watching
this man become so enthralled and excited by them, to be more
fulfilling than actually living them. She returned to the bar two
to three times a week to share her stories with him. As weeks
turned into months, the two became friends, and finally lovers.
In reliving her tales to Bernie, the two made love to the
stories, right to their climaxes.

After years of the mutual arrangement, the couple consummated
their relationship with a marriage, a happy, passionate one at
that. Linda continued on with her life of recruiting a few girls
of her own, after leaving Mr. Bradley's employment, and helping
Bernie the business around into a profitable venture. After
several years, the couple decided that she should stop whoring
around, and settle down to have a child. They had been friends
with the Barones, thanks to Linda having kept in touch with Debra
from her days of working with her. She had told Bernie about Mr.
Bradley's failed attempt to seduce Debra, which turned Bernie on
so much.

Then, when years later, Linda learned of Debra's ordeal, and how
she finally fell into Mr. Bradley's hands, she shared the tale
with Bernie. She was almost jealous of how turned on and excited
Bernie was, upon hearing of Debra's ordeal. He had been after
Linda ever since she told him of Debra's debauchery, to lure her
friend into their employment. Only now, years later, and after
countless pleadings and begging from her husband, had she finally
agreed. Bernie had played on her conscious, pointing out that if
she could screw so many other men, and still love only him, that
he should be allowed to screw at least one other woman, and Debra
was to be the one.

Now with Linda back in the business herself, and being down two
girls, with more demand than she could supply, she was finally
convinced to recruit her friend, telling herself that she knew
that Debra would enjoy it.

Linda now looked down at her friend, sweat glistening off her
body, with sperm still streaking down her face. Debra's eyes were
clenched tightly together, as two of the black men had already
begun exploring her body, one griping her cunt, his hand buried
between her thighs, while the other was mercilessly kneading her
tits.

Linda went about pouring the concoction that she had made for
Debra into the wine glass, unaware that Debra had already been
given a dose of Ecstasy. She had mixed her a powerful brew of
wine, muscle relaxer, a healthy dose of Ecstasy, and a 1/4 dose
of GHB, just to ensure Debra's cooperation.

Linda broke through the crowd of men surrounding her friend, and
urged them, "Come on guys, give us a minute to get ourselves
ready. Deb needs to clean up a little." Linda said pulling Debra
to her feet, and helping her to the bathroom, where she left the
glass. In the bathroom, Linda spent several minutes wiping the
sperm and sweat from her friend's body, and then offered her the
glass of wine, telling her that it would help help her to get her
voice back.

Debra greedily drank down the offered glass, hoping to regain her
voice, and the freedom to tell her friend that she had gotten
into more than she had planned for already. She tried to object
as Linda snapped the red garter belt around her waist, and kept
futilely moving her lips to object, as the lacey red bra was
placed over her tits, and encasing them on her heaving chest. It
didn't take long for the second dose of ecstasy to take hold of
the poor woman, and soon she felt as though her heart would pound
out of her chest.

Within minutes she began sweating profusely, her mind and body
drifted in and out of reality, as her pulse raced dangerously
high. On the verge of a having a major coronary.

Debra was lead back into the main room to the cheers of the men,
now sporting a matching red bra and garter belt, holding up sheer
nylons. Hers eyes fluttered about, and she had trouble focusing
on the bright lights shining on her, or seeing the cameras
filming behind them. For a moment, she focused on the large furry
mic, dangling above her head, as her now freed hands were drawn
to her beating chest, trying to hold her heart in, feeling like
it was about to explode from her chest.

The four black men took their time surrounding the disoriented
woman, never realizing just how close to a massive heart attack
that she was. Debra's pulse raced at a critical pace, as the
first of the men fed their long dark meat into her mouth. Her
body was tingling all over, as though she was hooked up to a
battery charger, and was being shocked constantly. Soon she found
herself on all fours on the bed, sucking a massive black cock,
while a second one was pounding into her roughly from behind. The
orgasm that shot through her body, bringing her closer to death,
as she spasmed uncontrollably on the enormous rod pulsing in her
frenzied cunt.

Debra's mind and nerves on fire each touch of her skin, stroke of
a cock in her sore cunt, or cock ramming its way into her throat
magnified a thousand times by the drugs running thru her veins.
She was in hell as the main attraction to all the demons the
devil could muster.

The first two men sawed into Debra from both directions for
fifteen minutes as Linda giggled and watched her friend spasming
between the two monster penis' being forced into her already well
used orifices. Debra's eyes twitched and rolled in her skull her
brain fried OD'd on the drugs. Linda watched her friends
performance in stunned silence as Debra rocked back and forth
uncontrollably between the two men exploiting her.

Over the next hour, she faced another dozen near deadly orgasms,
as the four studs ravaged her to within an inch of her life. Her
near nudity, and the thermostat having been turned down to just
sixty degrees, to help harden her nipples, and keep them that
way, was helping to keep her from going into a fever induced
coma. Mercifully, after an hour, Linda helped her to the bathroom
again, this time giving her a cold shower to clean up, as she was
being filmed. After another wardrobe change, she was led back to
the bed, and ravaged again, this time dressed as the genie from a
bottle, at least for the first ten minutes, before the black
studs had ripped the garment from her body.

Debra had lost all control of her body and mind and awoke to find
Linda wiping her forehead with a cool damp cloth. She looked down
over her body at the bruises on her breast and dried cum coating
her chest and stomach. Her throat knotted and head pounding she
began crying.

"Why Linda?" is all she could manage to ask in almost a whisper.

"Come on Deb I am doing you a favor you missed it you needed it,
and I need you." Linda said as she continued wiping the moist
cloth on her friends scalp stroking Debra's hair in her other
hand.

"No. No I didn't need or want this." Debra cried "I just want my
family just Ray and the kids. Never this, not this, not again."
She sobbed. "I can't Linda. I won't it wasn't what I wanted then
and not now." Debra continued still coming down from the drugs
lucky to be alive.

Linda had gotten worried when Debra had passed out and couldn't
be brought back to. She had called the session off earlier and
had the camera men help drag Debra to the bathroom and gave her a
cold bath. Linda could feel Debra's skin on fire to the touch and
had grown greatly concerned for her friend.

"I am sorry Deb I know you don't think this is what you want but
I have been there. I have been where you are right now and trust
me this is what you need. It is what you truly want. Deb look at
me honey." Linda said looking deep into Debra's eyes.

"Debbie your going to do this and you'll thank me later believe
me." Linda said happy her friend seemed to be okay. 

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