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Dee's Fantasy (M+F, gangbang, v)
Anonymous NIXPIX Author (c) 1993

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My wife was gorgeous and very sexy. She'd always fantasized about 
having group sex and I'd always wanted to watch her fuck. Then she 
told me she'd always had a rape fantasy as well! I decided I'd try 
to fulfill all those fantasies in one go. Here is my story.

Dee was 32 and still exceptionally sexy, despite the birth of our 
two children. We'd married after a school romance, and as far as I 
know, had no sexual partners apart from each other. We were going 
dancing at a club and she wore this sexy black and pink outfit as 
the club we were going to was frequented by many bikers. 

We arrived at the club and Dee immediately set to drinking and 
flirting with as many men as she could. I took up my place at the 
bar, and enjoyed watching as she flirted and danced with them all. 
She loved to dance and rub her crutch against theirs, enjoying the 
swelling of their loins against her pubic bone. On many occasions 
I had watched her excite a man to erection with her body, 
grounding her ass against his groin, only to jump away and abuse 
them when their dicks were hard, making them look foolish in front 
of the whole club crowd!

The events that took place this particular evening were 
significant as they marked the beginning of my putting the plan 
into action.

I watched as Dee was dancing with a particularly rough looking 
biker. He was about thirty-five, wearing all black leathers, and 
obviously heavily into the bike scene. My Dee looked tiny as she 
strutted her stuff in front of this huge man, rubbing her tits all 
over his jacket as they danced. I noticed her reach down and 
stroke his erect dick through his jeans, and then suddenly she 
leapt back and began laughing loudly, walking away from him as she 
left him standing there. He started to chase her but his path was 
blocked by a bouncer, and before I knew it, a full-scale brawl had 
broken out, all because of Dee.

When we got home that night, Dee was insatiable. She sucked me off 
in the car on the way home, and couldn't get enough of my dick in 
bed later on. We screwed everywhere in every position. At one 
stage she leant over the kitchen bench and begged me to fuck her 
ass as she stuck a huge zucchini in her freshly cum soaked pussy. 
It was incredible! I went to work the next day realizing that I 
was living with a sexually explosive woman who obviously got 
turned on by taunting men in public places, using her body as a 
weapon. I decided I was going to fulfill our fantasies but with me 
in control for a change. Dee would come to learn that I too could 
be creative when it comes to sex.

On a Friday night about three weeks after the biker incident, I 
again went to the same club. I was looking for the guy who had 
danced with Dee and been thrown out during the fight. I found him, 
and with some fear and anxiety in my bones, I approached him at 
one of the pool tables where he was playing. I put my coin down 
and waited until it came my turn to play. 

"Name's Steve" I said to him. 

"Carl" he replied, "Your break."  I broke the balls and began 
playing. He was an average player and I beat him by three balls, 
which seemed to annoy him.

"I was here for the fight the other night" I told him. 

"Which one" he said, as if he had a fight every night of the week! 
"The one that tramp in the pink mini skirt caused." 

"Oh that slut! If I ever got my hands on her again she wouldn't 
walk for a week" said Carl, playing into my hands beautifully.  

"I tell you what" I said, "If you beat me I'll tell you where you 
can find her."  

"You're on mate" he said as he looked me in the eye to see if I 
was serious.

I let him win the game without giving it away, and we went to the 
bar for a drink. I told him I went to the same gym as Dee, not 
telling him I was her husband, and we arranged to met there the 
next day at six o'clock, when I knew Dee would be working out.

We met as arranged, and in the car I explained to Carl that she 
had doe the same thing to me a few weeks earlier, and that I was 
ken to pay her back also. Just as we were deciding what we'd do, 
she arrived, dressed in the her g-string leotard, although wearing 
lacy black see through tights as well. She looked awesome. She 
strode into the gym like a bitch on heat, and I wondered what she 
actually did once she got into the weight room. She always fucked 
me ragged on her workout nights as well, so I presumed she was 
flirting as she did when we went dancing. I knew she always came 
home wet from either a shower or a spa, and wondered if she hadn't 
stepped beyond our marriage with any of the muscle bound studs in 
the gym.

It was really quite simple after that. Carl sat in the car 
steaming at the nostrils, and told me to leave everything to him. 
I asked him what we were going to do, and he said, "I'll be in 
touch later in the week to let you know what's happening" before 
getting out of the car and heading off. I spent the rest of that 
week avoiding Dee's advances, and waiting for the call from Carl. 
It came on Thursday night. "Meet me at the same place tomorrow. 
Bring a mask. You'll be coming with us. 

I asked him what he had in mind and he said, "She'll be well and 
truly paid back, by you, by me and by the boys from the club." I 
became instantly erect as I realized my plan was working 
perfectly! Dee was going to be raped by several men and I was 
going to be able to watch. I was incredibly excited and spent the 
next day not being able to concentrate on my work. 

That night I again refused to have sex with Dee, and she became 
furious, abusing me for being a useless piece of shit. She taunted 
me saying she could have any man she wished. I simply rolled over 
and said, "Be my guest dear!" She hated that and got out of bed, 
taking her vibrator to the spare bedroom.

The next day all sorts of thoughts were going through my head. Was 
this really what I wanted? Yes. Would Dee be safe? Don't know. 
Would Dee enjoy it? Don't know. The uncertainty of the whole thing 
made me edgy all day, and by the time I knocked off and headed for 
the gym, I was like a cat on a hot tin roof. 

I met Carl and locked my car, climbing into his van. He introduced 
me to the other two guys in the van, they were Hoots and Scar, 
real nasty looking bikers. Carl explained that we were going to 
follow Dee from the gym to her house, and grab her as she got out 
of the car, and then take her to the biker clubhouse where the 
gang was assembled ready to gang rape her. Carl said that Dee had 
done the same to them at the club, and that she had earned a 
reputation as a prick tease which the whole gang wished to set 
straight. I could hardly contain myself as I pulled my balaclava 
over my head.

Dee's car was in the car park as we sat and the boys passed round 
some beers. We shared a few jokes but it was clear that everyone 
was edgy. I asked if any of them had done anything like this 
before, to which they all replied "Yeah, heaps of times." That 
made me feel a little more comfortable as I presumed they all knew 
how far they could go without hurting the victim. Just as those 
thoughts were in my head, Dee emerged from the gym two young 
muscle bound studs following her to her car. She kissed both on 
the cheek and then climbed into her car before driving off. Carl 
fired up the van and we followed her into the street.

As we approached our house, we watched Dee pull into the driveway. 
Carl gunned the van into the driveway behind her and before she 
knew what was happening, Hoots and Scra had grabbed her and 
bundled her into the back of the van, Scar with his hand over her 
mouth to stop her screaming.  Carl took off as in the back, Hoots, 
Scar and I got moving. Hoots pinned her to the floor as Scar put 
gaffer tape over her mouth. I took the handcuffs they'd given me 
and cuffed her hands behind her back. Then Scar took a length of 
rope and tied her ankles to her wrists so she could not move. It 
was an incredible sight. Her eyes were filled with terror, as she 
surveyed the back of the van and realized there was nothing she 
could do. To make it worse, Hoots pulled out a black scarf and 
covered her eyes so she was totally blindfolded as well. 

As we pulled into the clubhouse, I noticed there were about 
fifteen bikes parked in the car park. Shit I thought, they were 
really going  to do a number on my wife. I began to wonder if I 
should have done this, but I knew it was too late to pull out now 
even if I wanted to.

Carl drove straight in through the open roller door, and as the 
doors opened, I saw that there were about eighteen guys hooting 
and yelling.  Plus the four of us in the van and I realized Dee 
was to be fucked by twenty-two men! Then the show began.

Dee was hauled out of the van and the roller door was closed. Loud 
rock music was playing but suddenly stopped as Carl got out and 
the group went silent. Dee was laying on the floor face down, 
hands and feet bound by handcuffs and rope. Her blindfold was 
removed and I watched her eyes show more panic than before as she 
assessed her predicament. The rope was untied, freeing her legs, 
and Carl ordered her to stand. She didn't move and was greeted by 
a savage slap across the face, before she swiftly jumped up, eyes 
filling with tears. I took a back seat and found myself a stool 
near the bar, sipped on a beer and set my video camera whirring. I 
wanted to show Dee her ordeal time and time again whenever she 
reminded me of what a lousy lover I was.

Carl approached her and said, "Remember me you prick-teasing 
bitch?" Dee shook her head, before it dawned on her. Suddenly she 
realized who he was, and her eyes opened wider in absolute terror. 
Carl tore the gaffer tape from her face and said, "You're going to 
pay for the treatment you gave me" and with that, tore her blouse 
completely from her magnificent body. Buttons flew everywhere as 
she stood in her track pants, runners and bra. She'd worn one of 
her black lace push up bras, and she looked awesome, sweat 
dripping down the gap between her tits from nerves or sweat, it 
didn't matter which. 

Three bikers came forward and tore off all her clothes, before 
tying her cuffed hands to a rope and winching her up towards the 
roof. They then took out a white corset and placed it over her 
body. She was then ordered to kneel on the floor with her hands 
above her head. Her glorious tits spilled out over the top of the 
corset, and she tried to close her legs. The music was then turned 
back on and several guys got undressed, leaving on their boots, 
and removing their belts from their pants. Dee was then hoisted up 
to a standing position, before being mounted on a rack that was 
obviously purpose built for administering beatings. 

Her legs were spread-eagled and tied to each leg of the rack, and 
her ass was exposed magnificently, awaiting its obvious treatment.
Dee started to scream loudly in protest, but the music drowned out
her voice, and the first guy moved in. He took out a leather paddle, 
and rubbed it across her left ass cheek slowly, teasing her 
wickedly, before suddenly slapping it down on her cheek with 
tremendous force. An incredible slapping noise reverberated around 
the garage and she cried out in a blood-curdling scream. Another 
strike with the paddle and a gag was placed in her mouth to muffle 
the screams. The guy beating her went berserk, flailing away as if 
his life depended on inflicting the most savage beating of all 
time. By the time he had finished, Dee's cheeks were bright red 
and swollen, and she was clearly balling her eyes out in 
incredible pain.

Following her beating she was untied from the rack and placed face 
down on a rug, her beautiful body hogtied completely, her bright 
red ass cheeks glowing invitingly as her butt stuck itself up in 
the air. Her pussy and asshole were open for all to see and abuse, 
and I got an incredible erection as I wondered what lay in store 
for my prick-teasing wife at the hands of these vicious and 
obviously fearless bikers. 

She looked incredible, and for a moment I again had doubts about 
the wisdom of bringing her here and exposing her to these ruthless 
rapists. That soon passed however as a middle aged biker 
positioned himself behind Dee and without so much as a how do you 
do spat on his dick and stuck it balls deep into her dry cunt. Her 
eyes shone wide open as he plunged into her, and she tried to 
scream through the gag. She looked at me and all of a sudden her 
eyes changed from those of fear to the look I had come to know so 
well. She fluttered her eyelids and began to push back against the 
huge biker fucking her pussy for all he was worth. Suddenly the 
guy stiffened his whole body and drove his dick as far as possible 
into my wife, dumping his load of sperm deep into her pussy. I 
looked at Dee's face and knew she would now be ok, and that she 
had finally succumbed to the pleasure's that were within her.

Three more guys fucked her in that position before Carl ordered a 
change of position. Dee was placed on a chair with her back 
exposed, her hands and feet tied to the chair. Hoots then took out 
a fierce looking cat-o-nine tails and showed it to Dee, before 
whipping it savagely against her breasts. She screamed, but then 
taunted him saying, ""ah!  You stupid fuck! You can'' hurt me with 
that you piece of shit!" I wished she hadn't said that, but her 
eyes showed fire as she prepared for the inevitable thrashing she 
would receive. I rubbed my crotch and zoomed in with my video 
camera.

The next half an hour was the most intense period of my sexual 
life!  Carl whipped her back three times and told her to beg him 
to stop. She refused and spat on him. He then thrashed her ten 
times, drawing out many bright red welts on her back and ass. He 
asked her again, "Beg me to stop you silly slut." "Fuck you, all 
of you" Dee taunted again. Hoots then came around to her face and 
pushed his dick into her open mouth and said, "Suck it you stupid 
whore. Suck it while Carl beats you within an inch of your slut 
life." She did and Carl did. In the end her back and ass was a 
mass of red marks, welts from the savage beating she experienced. 
It stopped only when Hoots unloaded a huge gob of cum into her 
mouth before pulling out and spraying her face with several more 
jets.

Dee was then lowered to the floor and untied, except for her 
hands, and the fucking began in earnest.

She had had three dicks in her pussy and one cum in her mouth and 
face, but she had only just begun..

On the floor, she was placed on her knees, and her hands untied as 
three men moved in and filled each of her fucking holes. I was 
stunned and excited beyond my wildest dreams as I watched my tease 
of a wife treated like a slut and fucked senseless. I listened to 
the squelching noise the dick in her pussy made, and watched in 
awe as the guy screwing her there tensed up and pumped his sperm 
into her hot cunt. 

He was quickly replaced by another who inserted his long dick into 
her sopping hole.  The guy in her mouth was next to cum, spraying 
her face as she closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue to catch 
the wads of cum landing there. Again he was replaced with another, 
and the guy in Dee's ass rammed her solidly, spewing cum into her 
bowels. She squealed in pain as he stuck it deep in her butt, and 
actually looked concerned for the first time as the guy with the 
biggest dick moved in to fill the vacancy left in her anus. 

Dee was suddenly grabbed by the hair by the guy whose dick was in 
her mouth, and he jammed it in gagging her, as the big guy 
positioned his dick at the entrance to her ass. The guy in her 
pussy pulled out slightly while big dick rubbed cum and spit all 
over his dick and then pressed it inwards. Dee's eyes popped out 
of her head as his massive organ split her butt hole. He inched it 
in slowly until he suddenly slipped all nine or ten inches into 
her tight hole. Once he was all the way in, the guy in her cunt 
started pumping furiously again, and she struggles to swallow as 
the guy in her mouth came all over her chin and tits.

Carl could see she was struggling, and so said, "Hurry up and pump 
your cum guys, she needs a break." The two guys left fucking her 
complied, filling her both holes at once with hot sticky cum.  
When they had finished, Dee was laid flat on the floor and every 
guy in the place who was able to started pulling himself. I 
couldn't wait any longer and joined the group, pulling out my cock 
and getting ready to squirt. Dick after dick began shooting cum 
all over her tits , body and face until she was a cum soaked mess. 

- You can check out Dee herself in all sorts of sexy poses at: 
Dee's Amateur Fantasy Heaven 
http://www.phoenixsystems.com/dee/deehp.html-ssi