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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Journey into Degradation by In2thissht Part Six Warning to the Reader! This piece of fiction contains sexually explicit imagery including MF, M+F, FF, F+F, Drugs, Forced Sex, S&M, Interracial and Bestiality. I think that covers the perversions herein. Morning rolled around, Ray's shriveled cock had slipped from my now oily hole sometime during the night. I rolled over and kissed Ray's forehead. I eased from bed and put on my robe. I made coffee and took the pot upstairs to wake Ray. Today was Saturday. It was 'party' day. I could barely keep my emotion down, or maybe that was bile. My stomach was so upset and the voices raged thru my mind. 'Whore.' 'Slut.' 'Fucking tramp.' I was desperate to stop and hopeless snared. I resigned myself to going through with this vile day. "Wake up honey. You'll be late for your plane." "Fuck the plane. Let me sleep. I'll catch another plane tomorrow." "No way buster," I said in panic. "My pussy cannot take another 'goodbye' fuck. You get your ass up and fly out of here so that I can rest up for my 'welcome home' fuck." Ray looked at me with one red eye and groaned like a little boy whose mom said he had to go to school. "O- fucking-K! Coffee! Your stud needs coffee to function." I poured us both steamy mugs of coffee and let Ray drink his in bed. His naked cock was lying across his leg. My mind silently told me, 'Not the last one you'll see today, cunt'. Nice mind I have, huh? "Hello big fella," I jested as I tweaked Ray's flaccid dick. "Time to get up. Hey, I was just joking. Down big guy," I teased as his cock jumped. We both laugh as we set our coffee mugs aside. Then we morning wrestled as new lovers do. It felt wonderful to feel like young lovers again. "Oh Ray, I wished you could stay home but duty calls. Go jump in the shower and I'll finish packing for you." As he rolled out of bed, Ray grouched a response that I ignored. I checked his traveling bag and put fresh underwear in it for him. I slipped some vitamins in his shower kit as well. I wanted him to return strong and eager. I ensured the suitcase was packed and ready as Ray emerged from the bathroom. He was naked and still slightly wet. I knelt before him and took his cock into my mouth. His cock tasted fresh and delicious. "Mmmm, baby that feels good. I don't know if I have the time for this. Fuck it." That said, he 'allowed' my mouth to continue its assault on his rising organ. Ray was fully charged after last night. His cock was stand hard and straight. When my mouth released his dick, it bobbed with every beat of his heart. My lips again capture the object of my lust. My mouth was working its magic. I intended a quickie blowjob and Ray is very cooperative in the mornings. Ray groaned as his cock shot his seed into my mouth. "You little vixen you. That was very sneaky of you, but I loved it. Why don't we jump back into bed and I will show what a morning hard on can do to you pussy." "Oh no you don't," I said as I reach behind him and slapped his naked ass cheek. "You have an airplane to catch, a deal to help close and a fortune to bring home. Go!" Ray finally was away at 11 o'clock, leaving me the necessary hours to prepare for the 'party'. I spent the next 6-hours getting ready for the party. I was looking at myself in the mirror when the telephone rang. I checked the time and realized that there was only an hour before the 'party'. The telephone rang again. "Hello." "Hi, Jill. What are you up to?" It was Sue. "Nothing much Sue. What's up in your world?" "I was bored, so I thought that I'd stop by in about 20- minutes or so." "I'm sorry sweetie. I'm headed to my mom's to see the kids," I lied. "No really. I really need to see you for just a few minutes. Is it ok?" "Yeah, sure. What are friends for anyway?" Sue sounded slightly desperate in her plea so I relented. I took my slutty little dress off and threw on a breeze 'house' dress with a flowery pattern that buttons all the way up. I was naked underneath. Sue arrived at the front door about 30-minutes later. I was getting nervous about the time. I did not want Ken to be angry with me for being late. She rang the doorbell and I let her in. She walked into the den, turned and locked me with her gaze. "I hope you are not planning on wearing that crappy little number to the party," she said. I froze in my tracks. "What?" "Where is the number that Charlene gave you?" I was almost in shock. I stammered, "It's upstairs." "Well let's get our buns upstairs," Sue commanded. Off she went with me in tow. When we arrived in my bedroom, Sue unbuttoned my dress and pealed it from my shoulders. The dress dropped to the floor leaving me in only my high heels. "Very fucking nice. I see why all the males love fucking you." Sue gently pinched my nipples sending electric shock waves to my pussy. "Did you enjoy Damien's big fucking cock? He is such a sweet little puppy." I was dumb-founded. I just stood there with a blank look on my face. "You didn't think that Ken could keep a secret did you? Oh honey, you are fucking na‹ve. He lasted about 20- minutes after my return from the cabin. He ushered me up to the bedroom and spilled his guts. I have to admit that I was dripping wet after hearing his tale. I fucked that poor boy raw." "Sue, I don't know what to say." "Nothing to say Jill. Ever since we moved here from New York, we have been trying to link up with a kinky little couple. A couple interested in sharing good times. Instead, we found Ray and you. I didn't think things would ever work out, you know with Ray being so stiff and prudish. I was still looking for the lucky couple when Ken walked in on you and Damien. You just might turn out to be the kinkiest little sex slave that Ken and I have ever owned." "I'm not the first." "Fuck no. I almost brought my last little bitch West with us but a last minute drug bust put her on ice for about 10-years." She walked over to the bed and slipped out of her dress. She hooked her thumbs inside of her high cut panties and slid them to the floor. I openly stared at her clean- shaven pussy. Her thick pussy lips were plainly visible, as was her clitoris. The damn thing looked like a tiny dick protruding from her vagina. "Come on, sugar. I need my pussy sucked before I drive you to the party." Sue said as she looked over her shoulder climbing onto my bed. I walked like a zombie over to the bed. Sue sat on the edge. Laying back she spread her legs open and began to masturbate. I knelt on the floor and gazed at her slit. I had never really looked at another woman's pussy. Even last week when the 'girls' at Charlene's boutique were sexing me, I never really looked at their pussies. Sue's pussy lips were very meaty with a dark fleshy hue. Her clitoris was at least an inch in length. As I conducted my appraisal, a trickle of moisture appeared near the bottom portion of the lips. I leaned forward and touched my tongue to her sex. Sue moaned. Surprised pleasantly by the fresh clean flavors that rolled onto my tongue, I began my tongue assault on Sue's pussy in earnest. There was a slight metallic after-taste in my mouth. It reminded me of the flavor my own pussy leaves on my tongue when licking the juices from my fingers, or from a cock. Giving into my submissive side yet again, I continued to pleasure my new mistress. My mind wandered as my tongue licked the juices that oozed from her cunt. 'What does the future hold in store for me? Each day I am confronted with new sick relationship. Can I ever break free of the sexual bonds that grow tighter with every passing day?' My mind reeled from this new turn of events but my body responded as usual. Sue's pussy is delicious and creamy. Her ass is squirming all over my bed. Her moans are music to my ears. "That's it my little slut. Suck your mistress's cunt. Oh your tongue is so very talented. Lick deep into me." My snaked my tongue deep into her cunt and licked the cream from her tunnel. My lips moved to capture her clitoris. I sucked on it as I would a dick. I swabbed her clit with my tongue. I sucked hard on it. "Suck my little clitty. Suck me off. Oh fuck yyyeesssss." Sue's orgasm exploded in my mouth. Her juices flooded my mouth and face. I continued to lick and suck on her until her orgasm was complete. "Wow! I think that will do quite nicely my dear. You are a very accomplished cunt lapper. I am very pleased with you." "Thank you mistress Sue," I said falling into my now familiar role. "Shall I eat your delicious pussy again mistress?" "No you insatiable little tramp! We have a party to get you too. Now go clean your face and adjust your makeup. Be quick about it slut." I stood up and walked to the bathroom with a sexy little sway. I knew her eyes were on my ass and the show must be worth the price of admission. I stopped at the bathroom door and looked over my shoulder to find Sue furiously fingering herself as she watched me. As I was again preparing for the 'party', I smiled as I heard Sue sexual teasing her cunt to reach another climax. "Yes! Yes! Yyyeeessss!" We drove to the Country Club in silence. As Sue parked her car, she turned to face me. "Is there anything you wish to ask me about tonight?" I thought carefully before answering her. "Will I get to pleasure you again mistress?" Sue touched my cheek. "Oh you sweet little cunt. We will see. Yes, we will see." We used the rear parking entrance to the Club. As we entered the Club I noticed the Club bartender, Robert was on duty. Robert, a very handsome African American, is well over 6 foot, be by about 5 to 7 inches easy. I had heard that he played Pro Basketball some place in the East. I always found the ebony color of his skin and his muscular frame a nice distraction whenever I was at the Club. Sue walked over to the bar and ordered a drink for both of us, "Two martini's please, Robert. I think you'll need at least one of these my dear." "There you go Mrs. Giovanni. You both look stunning this evening." "Thank you, Robert," Sue responded. "You have met Jill Mumford haven't you Robert?" "Yes, we have met although we have never been formally introduced. Mrs. Mumford, may I say that you look very sexy in that dress." "Thank you Robert. I hope to see more of you throughout this evening's party." I know I was flirting shamelessly with him but what the fuck. "Oh you little tramp Jill. You have no shame. You'll flirt with anyone, won't you?" "Sue, I'll probably fuck anyone and everyone tonight." She began to laugh. I have always enjoyed her laugh. It is a laugh that people call hearty. Not a female laugh at all, but the laugh of a person who enjoys the pleasure of laughter. Sue ushered me over to the card table where the five guests had already seated themselves. As we approached, the men abruptly ceased their conversation. It had something to do with a shipment arriving tomorrow night at the West Bay Marina. The conversation had Ken clear unnerved. He was very animated. I could care less about their business conversation. I realized that I was becoming excited about the prospect of this evening's fun and games. I scanned the table at the 'players.' Ken and Bill were there as expected. The other three men I had never seen before. There was an African American sitting across from Bill and Ken. He was flanked be a Latino and an Asian. 'Well quite the mix we have here tonight,' I thought to myself. Sue began the introductions. I shook each gentleman's hand when introduced. "Jill, this is Chin Woo, Carlos Rodriguiz, and Sam Stoneman. Of course you have already met Bill." "Gentleman, it is my pleasure to make your acquaintance," I said cordially. I made my way to a spot between Bill and Ken. I figured this would be safe ground. Bill immediately dashed any thoughts of 'safe ground'. Bill wrapped his left arm around my waist and hugged me close to him. Bill's right hand moved up to my bust, gripping my dress he pulled the material away. I was standing in front of these strangers with my right breast completely exposed. He leaned into me and captured my nipple with his teeth. He pulled the hardening bud of flesh gently away from my body. He flicked it with his tongue and then release it. "Mmmm, I told you she had the best fucking nipples in town. I love these titties!" I did not move to cover my exposed flesh. I playfully punched Bill in his arm. Then I gently pulled away. "Oh Bill you are incorrigible. If you keep this up, you will end up getting fucked." This brought a chorus of laughter and cheers from the men sitting around the table. Bill slapped my ass. "Go tell Robert we will have another round. Gentlemen, it is time to play some serious poker." As I covered my breast, thousands of dollars appeared on the table. Cigars were lit choking the air with their foul stench. From the kitchen entrance, a waiter rolled a cart out covered with delicious 'finger' snacks. I walked over to Robert, placed the drink order and watched him mix each drink. He placed the drinks on a tray for me to serve. "I hope I don't spill these damn drinks. I haven't waited tables since college." "Just walk slow, smile and be careful. You'll do fine." I smiled and braved the service. I did just fine. As the evening progressed, the men took frequent liberties with my body. The players took great delight in exposing my tits. They pinched, tweaked and sucked my nipples. My ass and pussy were targets as well. Especially when these horny motherfuckers found that I was not wearing panties. Once Sam found my ass exposed, he took great delight in sticking a finger up my ass. I was glad I remembered to douche my ass clean. Also, to squirt a little lubricant into my anal cavity. "Check this fucking slut out. She greased up her asshole for us. How thoughtful," he laughed. Now as I served drinks or food, the boy's probed and stretched my anal passage. I have to admit I was getting a kick out all the attention. I was getting damn horny, too. Another fact that did not go unnoticed by those in attendance. Carlos lifted my dress exposing my thighs and pussy. "Look at all the juice running down her legs. This fucking bitch is hot. When does the show begin?" He looked to Ken for the answer. Ken surveyed the table. "You guys through taking Bill money? We can start the entertainment anytime you say." They all chuckled and poked fun of Bill's losing streak but the entertainment was what they wanted. My heart began to beat fiercely in my chest. What's expected of me now? I knew they were here to see me receive a royal fucking. By whom was the question bouncing around in my skull? Then my perverse mind snickered. Well my pretty, maybe the question is by what. Fuck, Ken would not breed me in front of these guys to a goddamn dog, would he? Sue made another appearance. I had not seen her leave and now she was returning with some more women. I recognized the four beautiful women from when I lunched at Dominic's. They were the models that Charlene used. They walked directly to the poker table and all but Sue sat on a player's lap. Ken whispered in her ear and Sue walked over to me. "Show time my dear. Follow me," Sue commanded. I was led to the women's clubhouse and told to strip. Naked I awaited Sue's next order. "What am I expected to do, Sue?" "Well let me think about that a minute. You can expect to get fucked!" "By what?" My voice sounded so weak. "Oh, you want to know if your going to be doggy fucked in front of Ken's buddies. That remains to be seen. I think the suspense will be good for you. Don't you? Now get dressed in the outfit in that box over there." I moved to retrieve the box. As I passed Sue, she grabbed the red hair that covered my twat, spun me around and began to finger me. I stood with my legs open giving her full access. When she stopped I leaned into her and kissed her lips with a sigh. She looked at me with passion in her eyes and said, "Later my little juice cunt. Later." Sue then licked my pussy cream from her fingers. "Yes, later." I said smiling knowingly at my mistress. The outfit was made of kid glove leather. The bustier had the area covering my areolas and nipples removed. The chamois like leather panties were skin-tight with the entire crotch missing. The missing material framed my fiery red pubic hair perfectly. The one feature of this outfit that jumped out at me was the leather handles sewn into the sides of both the bustier and panties. It was obvious their purpose. Someone is going to grab hold of these and fuck the living hell out of me. Sue pulled out thigh-high leather boots for me to wear. I checked myself in the mirror. I looked like I just stepped out of a catalog for X-rated clothing. I had to admire the thought that went into selecting this outfit. It fit like a glove and it fit the occasion perfectly. "Did you select this for me?" Sue laughed, "Fuck no. That is a Ken fantasy, love. Come on its time to hit the stage. One last thing, do put on a good act ok. I do not want to have to deal with the punishment shit later." I smiled and bowed my head slightly. "Yes my mistress. I promise not to displease you. Your guests will love the show. Whatever you have chosen me to endure, I will thoroughly enjoy." "Oh yes, endure. I have almost forgotten your lucky charm," Sue gasped. She retrieved a gold chain from her purse. It formed a 'Y'. It had adjustable loops at each end. Sue placed the slave jewelry on each nipple and then my clitoris. She made a big fuss over the proper tension applied by the loops. This allowed her the opportunity to remove, adjust and reattach this implement of my torture. Finally, she was satisfied. "I want you to take these pills. There is something in the mixture especially concocted in one of Carlos' labs. This pill will make your cunt to dilate. Just like when you are going to have baby. This one is a mixture of a bit of ecstasy and a touch of ruffie or roughy, fuck you know, the 'date rape' drug. Carlos said there was some homemade 'Spanish fly' mixed in as well." "Sue, I don't want to take any drugs. I'll be a good little slave and perform well. Please, no drugs." "Shut the fuck up and down these goddamn pills." I opened my mouth and she placed them on my tongue. A drink of water and I was drugged. I managed a smile and we began the walk to the stage. The golden chain torturing my sex every step. Once escorted backstage, I took notice of a contraption at center stage. It looked evil in its design. The design offered areas for a person to sit, lay or kneel on. There were leather straps and manacles for securing a victim. It appeared padded for comfort yet looked torturous. Sue saw that I was staring at this device. "It is a custom designed sex table. Ken had it shipped in from storage. You are to be secured in various positions and your partner will then enjoy one of your holes. Simple, huh." My partner for the performance appeared next to me. Robert was to be my partner and he stood stripped naked except for a thong. His body had been oiled and his appearance was that of a statue chiseled from black granite. He was beautiful. I took his hand and looked into his eyes. "I was hoping you were the one," I whispered. His torso bent and his lips touched mine. You can guess what my fucking pussy started doing. Yep, juice was running down my leg. African music began to throb a sensuous beat from the speakers in the hall. Soft white lights brighten the stage area. We both began to sway to its intoxicating rhythm. I was definitely ready for what was about to happen. The curtain lifted and the audience greeted us with the sound of applauds and cheers. Robert whisked me into his arms and placed me into the device. I was lying on my back with my head slight lower than my torso. Robert adjusted the headpiece so that my head bent rearward. Robert secured a strap across my forehead locking my head in place. He then walked around stretching my limbs into position and securing them with straps. My arms and legs were spread-eagled, secured in place by leather restraints. The golden chain attached to my nipples and clit pulled them torturously together. The pain was seemed unbearable yet somehow it added to my growing pleasure. I could move very little. Only my midsection remained unrestrained. He returned to stand at my head. His crotch aligned with my mouth. My head tilted at this angle allowed my throat to be in perfect alignment for a fucking. Robert slowly removed his thong. A very impressive piece of meat appeared. Soft it looked to measure at 8-plus inches. Foreskin completely covered the head of the magnificent cock. Robert moved closer to my face and I opened my mouth. He pulled the skin back from the massive mushroom shaped head. Robert started to beat his cock on my face to make it hard. I desperately tried to catch the fucking thing with my mouth. Every time I was close to capturing it, he pulled it away. The crowd split in their cheering. Somewhere cheering for me to suck it down and others for Robert to continue 'dick-whipping' me. Eventually his cock grew to a very long 12-plus inches. The flared head of his cock looked to spread 3 inches across. I hoped I would not choke to death on this fuck stick. Finally, he slid his meat into my mouth. Robert very slowly and carefully pushed into my throat. I concentrated on breathing through my nose but when his cock reached a certain depth, my air passage was blocked. I panicked when I could not breathe. My body bucked against the restraints. The crowd went silent. Robert pulled his cock back for me to catch my breath again. I gulped air into my lungs. I knew now I would not be able to breathe as this cock slid into my throat. I would have to steel myself to learn his rhythm and hold my breath as he fucked into me. I easily took the next assault on my tonsils. Robert's dick slid half way down my gullet. Its retreat caused me to gag slightly but a full breath made everything better. Robert set the rhythm, which I adjusted too. His thrusting picked up intensity. In the distance, I heard the crowd chanting their encouragement. Repeatedly the huge phallus slammed into my throat. Now his balls were colliding with my face. Mashing themselves against my nose and forehead, I realized with perverse pride that I had managed to take every fucking inch of this man. The music pounded in my ears as Robert began to quicken his thrusting motion. I knew he could not last much longer. I could feel the head of his cock swelling in my throat. It was like a dog knot, tying us together. Then the explosion of cum blasted directly into my stomach. Robert kept pumping his ass; fucking his cock into me. I relaxed as best possible. Cum and saliva were expelled past my lips and thru my nostrils. I held my breath thru Robert's orgasm. I became dizzy from the lack of oxygen to my brain. I feared I would pass out. Robert regained his senses and pulled his cock out of my throat. I inhaled the fresh sweet air thru my nasal passage. I choked and gagged on cum that spit from Robert's cock. Robert rested the head of his cock just inside my lips. I now drank his seed for my own pleasure. As his last squirt filled my mouth, I thought to myself 'Man can this guy cum.' Robert stepped back and adjusted the device. My head was up and parallel with my torso. I could rest easy for a bit. Robert moved in between my legs and sat in the chair. Now his mouth was in perfect alignment with my cunt. The music and lighting effects changed. Soft jazz issued from the speakers. Soft blue light now bathed our bodies. I focused my vision on a point of light high above the stage. Robert inserted his tongue into my cunt. His fucking tongue reached 5 to 6 inches into my vaginal cavity. Then he curled it upward making contact with my 'G' spot. I went fucking nuts with pleasure. Secured as I was, I strained to move my torso in a circular motion. My cunt was on fire from the expert tonguing it was receiving. No man, woman or animal has pleasured me more with their tongue. "Eat me Robert," I breathed over the sound of the soft sexy saxophone. "Eat my sweet pussy. Push your tongue deep into me. Oh fucking yes, eat me." The sexual tension from all of the foreplay of this evening broke loose. My orgasm washed over my body. "I'm cumming. Damn it cumming," I wailed. I was disappointed that I had cum so quickly. I truly enjoyed this man's tongue. I basked in a sexual glow as Robert's tongue was swabbing lazy circles around my cunt. I was drifting on a cloud of ecstasy. Applauds from the audience broke the spell. Robert stood up from the chair and removed my straps. He lifted my limp body into his arms. I reach up to encircle his neck in a loving embrace. I placed my lips on his fleshy lips. My tongue slipped into his mouth. We held this kiss for a very long time. As we broke away I placed my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. Robert licked his cum from my face. "Now is what I have been waiting for," Robert whispered into my ear. "I am going to position you on the kneeling pad. Then I will fuck you as no other has. My cock will reach deep inside of you. Your pussy will be filled like never before. The walls of your cunt will feel every vein of my cock as it drags along the tissue of your tunnel." His voice worked magic on my pussy. My cunt juiced up and itched to be filled by this man. I have never been sexed like this before. I feared in my heart that I would never know this ecstasy again. This thought saddened me. To never again experience, the joy of this fulfillment was unbearable. I felt dreamy. My mind was foggy. Shit, the fucking drugs were kicking in. Robert gently placed me into the device. This time I was kneeling with my stomach across a padded bar. My arms stretched and secured at right angles from my torso. Strong hands opened my legs widely, then secured them to the frame of the device. The golden chain was yanked taunt and my nipples and clit burned again with the sweet searing pain. My hair cascaded over my head obscuring my vision of the audience. The music picked up a new soft beat and the lights changed to a soft pink hue. Colors were dancing in my head when I closed my eyes. Deep in my cunt, I felt myself opening as if I was in the throws of childbirth only there wasn't the expected pain. I felt a maddening itching in the depths of my pussy. My juices flooded my tunnel and flowed to the floor. Robert knelt behind me and began to rub his manhood all over my exposed pubic area. He knew I was ready to receive his cock yet he teased. The gigantic spongy head of his dick found my clitoris. Around and around Robert swabbed. His piss hole was large enough to stuff my clit inside. A sensation that few men could give to a woman. It was new and damn exciting. "Fuck me Robert. Your cock is driving me crazy. I have to feel you inside of me. Fuck me please." Robert released my clit and placed the tip of his cock at my vaginal opening. I could look down the length of my body to see pussy juice dripping to the floor. Oh was I fucking ready! Robert wrapped his hands in the straps of the leather outfit I was wearing. He pulled as well as pushed his cock into me. Never before has a cock felt this good. "Mmmm, baby. Mmmooorrreee." More is what I asked for and more is what I received. The walls of my cunt were stretched to the maximum. Robert always moved deeper into me, never reversing directions. Animal grunts and noises escaped my lips as 6 then 8 then 10 inches slid into me. He stopped with inches remaining to plunge into me. Then he pulled his cock out from my depths. My cunt felt as if it was being turned inside out. True to his word, I felt every vein making the trip through my pussy. The massive head lodged just inside the entrance of my cunt. Then the slow return trip began. Back deep into me. Endlessly, Robert repeated this slow motion fuck. It seemed an eternity. "Robert," I screamed. "Fuck my goddamn cunt." His cock tip was touching my pussy lips when Robert complied with my command. In a single blinding motion, Robert bottomed out inside my cunt. The force of his entry pumped all of the air from my lungs. My internal organs were rearranged to fit this monster. The drugs allowed the head of Robert's massive cock to lodge deep into my womb. Tear ran from my eyes. Pleasure and pain visited my body simultaneously. Robert strained his body backward while pulling on the straps. I was stuffed full of his black cock and I loved every fucking inch buried inside of me. As the tempo of the music increased, Robert began to fuck me in long powerful strokes. I thrashed my head around wildly as pleasure consumed me. As the beat pounded in my ears, the volume of the music continued to increase. Robert stayed in sync with the beat. As the volume and tempo increase, Robert fucked his dick harder into my cunt. Soon Robert was fucking me with all the force his arms and ass could muster. My womb felt as if it was being turned inside out on every stock. My body responded with a climax beyond anything imaginable. I screamed at the top of my lungs. Robert was bellowing like a rutting bull. Repeatedly, we collided. Time stood still. Robert continued his rhythm of pleasure. On and on he fucked. I hung on the edge of consciousness and still he fucked into me. I felt myself losing control and my bladder released a warm stream of urine. Still Robert fucked on. I was babbling incoherently and still his cock slammed into me. "Aaarrggg," another orgasm racked my body. My muscles now strained to the point of tearing. I was no longer able to speak. My mind screamed, 'Please cum for me Robert. Please!' I was pleading for his release. 'Dear god make him cum,' I prayed. Still he pounded into my pussy. The assault continued without any sign of slowing or let up. I was about to slip away when I felt Robert's ejaculation erupt deep inside of me. As my womb filled first, the pressure that his juice caused was almost unbearable. His cum seeped from of my distended womb. It flowed into my vaginal tunnel. Still Robert fucked relentlessly into me. Finally, with a gasp, Robert was motionless. His cock continued to pump its precious fluid into me. I was filled with his seed. The pressure was to the point of pain, yet it only heightened my pleasure. Robert began a lazy grinding motion. As his huge cock seemed to lose some mass, I came again as he manipulated my clitoris. Ecstasy shuddered through every fiber of my being. My body quaked with the pleasure it received. Robert's scalding cum ran from my twat like a river rushing over a cliff. A waterfall of white frothy juice poured from my sex. I relaxed in the restraints and cried with joy. I slipped gratefully into the inky blackness of unconsciousness. I awoke still in my harness, strapped into the device. My arms felt as if they were coming out of their sockets. I could barely lift my head. Thru the fog, I heard my name called. A familiar voice was calling my name. "Jill, are you alright? Wake up baby. Come on, wake up," the voice called. I tried to sort it out but my drugged brain just was not functioning yet. Once more, the voice drifted into my brain. This time it was angry and demanding. "Get her out of that fucking thing. Ken I should kill you! How could you do this to her? Look at what you have done!" Oh dear god no. It was Ray. "Ray?" My mind was reeling. "Is that you Ray?" "Yes sweetheart. Its me." "Oh no Ray, no. Oh dear god please no." I broke down into was hysterics. My worst fear was a reality. My life was over. I shook uncontrollably with bone wrenching sobs. Strong hands lifted my from the device and a blanket was wrapped around me. Someone lifted me onto a cot or a bed. They strapped me in. I was about to protest when I opened my eyes and saw paramedics, police and Ray. I was fucked. "Oh Ray, I am so sorry. They forced me to do these things. I'm so sorry." I cried uncontrollably as they placed me into the ambulance. My life as I had known it was fucking over. Continued in part 7... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 6