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Subject:      Suzy's Honeymoon day 1 (1/2) (Ff,TG/FM,NC,1st,Wife)
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This story requires the reader to be of the age of consent.

If you are not of at least 18 years of age then it is your duty to delete this
immediately.

If you are offended by non-consensual sex or sexual taboos then it is in your
best interest to delete this  immediately.

Contents : Ff,TG/FM,NC,1st,Humiliation

Intro.
This is short fictional story that will span nearly all sexual deviations. It
is an explicit fictional sex story based on a young newlywed who spends a week
in the Turkish prison system; expanded on the Turkish "Compounds" where women
prisoners are prostituted, and exploring a fantasy where a poor American woman
and her husband are manipulated into performing perverted sex acts, as judged
by American standards.

* Suzy's Honeymoon, Day one *

     Suzy waved good bye to Brad as he was escorted one way while she was led
into a different room. It had all became so confused after they had arrived in
Turkey for their honeymoon vacation. They had searched their luggage upon
arrival and had found her tear gas. She was embarrassed but expected them to
simply confiscate it. Instead, Brad and her were handcuffed and stuffed in a
jail cell over night. Their trial had been swift and without diplomacy. The
ominous looking judge had ordered her and Brad deported and fined all the money
they had brought.
          Suzy found herself thrust into a holding cell with at least fifty
other women, all of which were Turkish and wearing traditional Turkish
clothing. Suzy felt wildly out of place with her shoulder length blond hair and
her shorts. All other women were in traditional robes with long flowing black
hair. They ranged in age from children to some very old women. Suzy whom had
just turned nineteen felt verwhelmed by the older women standing around the
wall giving her strange looks.
          She sat in the holding cell for almost two hours without any words
from the other women. She didn't speak Turkish anyhow, but she expected some
polite nods or waves. The iron door swung open and three men entered the cell.
One short man dressed in a suit followed by two hulking men dressed in khaki
fatigues. They walked through the crowd of women apparently inspecting them.
Suzy looked at the short man indifferently as he stepped up to her and gave her
a long look up and down. She was about to protest his glaring when he spoke to
her in English.
          "European I presume?" He said raising an eyebrow to her.
          "American, My husband and I are being." Suzy explained until she was
shushed off by the man.
          "It is no matter. You are being transferred to my prison camp until
your plane flight back to Paris." He said quickly and waved his large friends
forward. Suzy was shocked and confused but knew better then to resist the
authorities in Turkey. The larger of the two men attached iron handcuffs to her
wrists and attached them to a iron collar around her neck. Suzy was trembling
in fear as they led her through the crowd and out of the cell. On their way
through the maze of corridors Suzy was led past a crowded cell of which she
noticed her new husband Brad.
          "Brad!" Suzy shouted as she pulled out of the grip of the guard
leading her down the hall. She stepped up the bars separating her from her
husband and she put her face up to his chest.
          "Suzy! Where are they taking you, we are being sent back to Paris in
two days."
          "They told me a week? There taking me to a prison camp until then.
Hey stop! This is my husband!" The short man in the suit stepped up the bars
and stopped the guard from pulling Suzy back down the hall. He looked at Brad,
the stocky stern looking American standing behind the bars and smiled.
          "Ah. Mr. Davis. I am pleased to meet you. We will be holding your
wife an extra week while we run through the paperwork. She will be back at your
side by next Tuesday." The man said in a English accent. He waved to his guard
to continue.
          "NO! Please don't separate us! This is our honeymoon! Let us stay
together and leave on the same plane!" Brad shouted down the hall. He was
reaching vainly through the bars when the three men and his wife stopped
walking away. The short man in the suit turned and came back.
          "Are you telling me that you have not consummated your marriage yet?"
          "This is our honeymoon, please don't separate us. I will wait and go
back when she goes." Brad begged near tears.
          "Well then, I have thought it over and have decided that it would be
a terribly thing to separate two young lovers prior to their consummation. I
will have you sent to my prison camp later this day. You can be with your wife
for the consummation of the marriage." The man turned and walked away. Brad
held the bars tensely as he watched his wife disappear around the corner with
the three men.
          Suzy was placed in the back of a van alone and driven for three hours
to the prison camp. When the doors opened she was surprised the prison camp was
a nicely landscaped estate with high walls surrounding it. Suzy was led along
side the house and taken into a building off the back of the large mansion. She
was shown into a large room with bright lights and a bed she had only seen in
her gynecologist office. The two men hefted her onto the table and chained her
wrist  to a steel bar running along side the table. One of the men took her
other arm and pulled it under his armpit
and held her wrist turned upward. She wondered what kind of procedure this was
and then she saw the short man appear beside him with a syringe. She started to
complain then she felt the stick of the needle in her arm. The syringe emptied
into her vain and was replaced by yet another syringe. She gritted her teeth as
it pierced her skin an inch for the first injection. The liquid flowed into her
veins just like the first syringe. The large man released Suzy and she fell
back on the table feeling dizzy and sick. The large man picked up a bucket and
lifted it up to the table as he watched Suzy's expression turn to nausea. As
though on Cue. Suzy rolled her face over the side of the table and the man held
up the bucket for her to vomit into. Suzy felt her head spinning and her
stomach wrenching at the same time. When she had emptied her stomach into the
bucket the man wiped
her face with a rag and laid her on her back on the table. Suzy stared at the
ceiling waiting for the awful feeling of nausea and weakness to fade.
          "Ohhh my head!" Suzy groaned as she opened her eyes after the short
nap. She guessed she had closed her eyes thirty seconds but when she looked
around the men were gone except for the short man in the suit who was sitting
on a stool beside the door. As she tried to roll over she was surprised to find
her ankles strapped to the extensions on the exam table and there was a collar
around her neck positioning her head firmly in the center of the padded
mattress. "Where are my clothes?" Suzy groaned in surprise as she looked down
at her white skin fully exposed to the man save the panties she wore. Her
breasts were visible to anyone who might walk into the room! She wiggled around
on the table attempting to get free
with no success. The man sitting on the stool was ignoring her completely. She
heard the door click and she turned her eyes that way.
          "Hello, Freu Slutette Suzy." The large woman in the white gown said.
Suzy had trouble with her heavy German accent but she had thought the woman had
said something about her being a slut? Suzy looked at her nervously as she
approached her examining table and removed a rubber glove from a pile and
placed it on her large hand. Suzy stared at the bulk of the woman in
wonderment. She must have tipped the scales at well over 200 pounds. Suzy
barely reached a hundred herself and she couldn't imagine ever getting that big
even when she was as old as this woman. The woman was easily into her golden
years as her gray hair and wrinkled flaps of skin betrayed.
          "My name is Helga and I will be examining you today." The
woman rasped hoarsely as she stood between Suzy's spread knees and pulled up
the thin material of her panties up and away from her crotch. Suzy blushed as
the woman began handling her crotch area like it was nothing to her.  Suzy
stared at the woman as she pulled apart her labia and ran her fingers up and
down the lips. Suzy had never received this treatment with her gynecologist
before. Then with one hand holding her panties up from her crotch, the woman
pushed her other hand over to a tub of something and pushed her finger into it.
Suzy took a deep breath when her finger emerged from the tub glistening with
Vaseline. The woman brought the finger down to her private region and she felt
the greasy digit smear against her virgin opening. The woman pressed her fat
finger into her vagina quickly and prodded her hymen. Suzy grunted each time
hoping the woman would not damage her wedding night gift to her husband. The
woman smiled and withdrew her finger. Tracing up Suzy's labia again she noticed
her stop at the top where her clitoris was and start messaging her nub
vigorously. Suzy had masturbated once or twice before and had regarded that
spot as very private to her, never had her gynecologist ever touched that area
before
          "What are you doing?" Suzy groaned wearily as she felt her heart
beating faster and faster. She couldn't believe that the smooth massaging the
woman was giving her was making her this excited.
          "Never you mind girl. You just lay back and relax." The woman
grumbled at her while she continued rubbing her nub. Suzy knew her
clitoris was hard under the woman's finger and she felt so mbarrassed.
The woman finally stopped and came up beside Suzy she took her wrist and for a
moment took her pulse. When she finished taking her pulse she left the table
Suzy was strapped to and returned with a cylinder shaped device with straps on
it. Suzy watched with growing embarrassment as she returned to the spot between
her legs and pulled up the crotch of her panties and placed the plastic
cylinder on her crotch. Suzy felt her reach behind her back and pull the
elastic strap behind her hips and around her crotch. The woman pulled the
elastic tighter and Suzy felt the plastic cylinder pressing tighter against her
skin then the woman ties off the strap. Suzy felt the woman position the
plastic thing on her clitoris and tape it in place.
          "now let us see how erotic you feel yes?" The fat old woman said as
she came around to the side of the table and took Suzy's hand in her palm and
with the other she turned a knob on the cylinder. Suzy felt the plastic tube
vibrating on her clitoris and she nearly screamed.
          "What!!! That's not part of the exam???" Suzy groaned as she felt the
plastic buzzing wildly against her nub making her shiver all over. She had
masturbated perhaps twice in her life and each time it was while she was
pressing her crotch tightly against the washing machine at her mothers home
enjoying the spin cycle. This sensation was dreadfully more powerful and Suzy
felt helpless to hide her aroused state from this woman. The woman stood
silently beside her as she monitored her pulse. Suzy felt her heart pounding
harder and harder as the buzzing heightened her sexual senses.
          "Pleaseee stop it... I'm feeling light headed..." Suzy groaned as
she watched the room spinning around her. She instinctively pumped her hips
outward and sent a erotic jolt through her body as the vibrating plastic
slipped across her clitoris. Suzy was soon helpless to stop thrusting her hips,
to stop was to stop the incredible feeling coursing around her clitoris. Suzy
found herself on the verge of that incredible moment which she had only felt
twice before. She bite her lips in her attempt to stifle to cries of pleasure
but it didn't help. The woman watched her with interest as she ground her hips
wildly into the air and writhed in her bonds. She noted her heartbeat and
released her wrist.
          "I see you have just experienced an orgasm, I think we should learn
to share missy." The old fat woman groaned in a deep voice. Suzy opened her
eyes and looked around in astonishment. The orgasm was incredible and she felt
so good, but at the same time she was disgusted by the fact she had experienced
such a good feeling while another woman watched. The woman waved to the man at
the door and he stood up and left. Suzy looked up at Helga meekly and wondered
if she would be released now. In stead the woman dropped her gown to the floor
and Suzy watched the old woman's flab and wrinkles jiggling nakedly before her.
"Lets see if you can learn to make Helga feel like that!" Helga groaned in her
deep raspy voice
as she put a foot stool up to the table. Suzy's head was still spinning when
Helga lifted her heavy body up over top of Suzy's bound form.
          "Whaaa." Suzy cried as she realized the naked woman was going to lay
on top of her. Suzy closed her eyes and tried to turn away. She felt the old
woman knees clamp around her head and force her to look up. The old woman's
wrinkled flabby crotch slowly lowered to meet her mouth. "Noooo! Suzy groaned
until the woman's fat labia pressed down on her chin and began gyrating. Suzy
closed her eyes and tried to block it out until she felt the vibrating rod on
her crotch begin shuddering Again. The feeling was overwhelming and she was
able to block out the sweaty fat woman on top of her as the vibrations took her
back to ecstasy. Suzy was nearly out of her mind and gyrating her hips wildly
near orgasm when the vibrating stopped completely and she felt the plastic rod
pulling off of her crotch.
          "No! No don't stop! I need it." Suzy groaned in uncommon lust.
She had been on the verge of a powerful orgasm and she was still shaking from
the excitement.
          "Very good miss. First you must stick your tongue out and lick my
crotch." The woman rasped as she pushed her stinking labia back up Suzy's chin
and to her lips.
          "Anything, just put it back on before I go mad!" Suzy groaned
impatiently giving in to the new lust coursing through her body. The
woman pressed her fat crotch against Suzy's mouth and she pushed her tongue out
as requested and felt it disappear into the wet cavern of the old woman.
Immediately the old woman began gyrating her fat crotch against her mouth and
the wonderful vibrations returned to her clitoris.  Suzy felt her head begin to
swim in ecstasy and she licked into the god awful woman's crotch madly hoping
to make her press the rod harder against her clit.
          "Suck on my hole girlie! I'll make you cum with me, Ohhh!" Helga
groaned as she rode the girls face and held the vibrator to her pussy. Suzy did
as ordered and began licking and sucking the wet skin of the woman's crotch.
She immediately tasted the sour juice leaking from the woman's vagina as she
sucked it. As repulsive as it was, Suzy blocked it out because the buzzing was
bringing her to another orgasm. She obediently sucked the sour juice from the
awful woman as long as the buzzing drover her closer and closer to her goal of
release. She suddenly felt her head pushed back into he cushion as the woman
pressed her crotch into her face. Suzy felt the
heavenly buzzing on her clitoris fade and disappear.
          "Good Girlie! Suck me! Make me cum! Yahh!" Groaned Helga.
Suzy was now mad with the craving to cum and could not stop thinking about the
buzzing. The fat woman pushed her soft crotch back and forth over Suzy's mouth
effectively stifling her cries to turn the vibrator back on. Suzy felt more of
the sour juice dribble out of the woman's vagina to coat her chin and gush into
her mouth. Just when she thought she would scream to have the vibrator return
it did. Suzy immediately began sucking on the juice again as her mind drifted
off into blissful lust. Suzy immediately began to orgasm. She bucked her hips
and everything was wonderful while it lasted. The old woman turned off the
vibrator and lifted her sweaty crotch up off Suzy's face. Suzy took long deep
breaths of the cool fresh air that she had been deprived while the woman's
stinking cunt was on her face.
          "You wait here. I will send for a chaperone to escort you around
while your husband is here with us." Gasped the old woman hoarsely as she
draped the white gown around her bulk and trotted out of the room.

          "Ohhh, aren't you a pretty one?" Said the short stout woman who came
into the room. Suzy looked at her from her compromising position on the table
hoping she would release her. The woman took the silent buzzing cylinder from
Suzy's crotch and placed it in her purse. The girl wore a simple pink polka dot
cotton dress but she was well endowed with huge breasts. Suzy watched the
pretty girl work her straps until they released and she was able to lift her
tired legs from the stand.
          "Come on missy, My name is Carla, I will be in charge of you
tonight while your husband is here. come with me now." She said releasing
Suzy's last bonds and leading her from the room. Suzy walked drunkenly while
she tried to regain her composure. Something in the shots she had received
seemed to take the fear from her but also made her dizzy.
          "This is were you will spend the night with your husband my dear. We
have some clothes for you to wear if you wish to take our offer of consummating
your marriage." Carla explained as she showed Suzy around the beautiful suite.
It appeared to be a honeymoon suite right here in the prison. Suzy drooled over
the fine furnishings and the beautiful bed beside the fireplace.
          "Come now, we have but and hour before your husband arrives." Carla
explained as she sat Suzy down at the dressing table. She spent the next hour
dressing Suzy in sexy white underwear and a beautiful wedding gown and vale.
She did Suzy's hair with elegant style and applied the make up with excess
until Suzy was a doll on her wedding night.
          "Now you must wait. I will go return with your new husband. Wait for
him there on the bed, You will have one hour with him before he must go." Carla
said softly as she exited the room. Suzy was still in a drug induced land of
bliss and she fell back on the bed in anticipation. Carla stepped out of the
room and closed the door. Just outside the room, the walls were plain brick and
the ceiling vaulted. She walked around the corner to a console of Television
monitors. Each Monitor covered a different angle of the room and focused on a
different point.
          "Are you ready to begin recording Ralph." Carla asked the man
sitting down at the mixing console. They looked at the large monitor
focusing on the bed where Suzy was sprawled in her wedding gown.
          "Ready when you are. We have all the tapes loaded. " Ralph said as he
puffed on a cigarette. Carla walked away from the console and down a nearby
hall. One side of the hall was lined with old fashioned bared jail cells. In
the last cell was Suzy's husband Brad laying on the cot in a tuxedo.
          "Brad, I see you have made yourself comfortable." Carla cooed to the
masculine boy turning his head to her. Brad had been given a large dose of
Heroin to throw him into la la land during the filming. He had also been given
a super high dose of aphrodisiac just as Suzy had. Carla took Brad hand and
helped him up from the cot. She wrapped her arms around him and took his
buttocks in her hands. She pulled him closed to her and felt his hard on
pressing against her belly. Brad giggled dumbly and backed away from her
embarrassed. "Come on Brad, your beautiful wife is waiting for you in the other
room." Carla said as she took Brad by the hand and led him down the hall and
into the set.

Continued in Day 1 (2/2)

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