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Authors name: Sexy Dee (dbea@hotmail.com)
Story title : Argument, The

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The Argument (M+F, nc, rough, wife, gang, rape)
by Sexy Dee (dbea@hotmail.com)

***

We'd fought about a tiny little thing. It was what we 
were going to do for the holidays. I wanted the 
Maldives, he wanted Europe. He stormed out after it got 
ugly. Fuck him. I would show him I wasn't going to sit 
around and waiting for him. I dressed hot. Short skirt, 
silky blouse, no bra, g-string knickers and the new 
spiked heels I had just got from the sex shop. Slut.

I hopped in my car and drove into town, about thirty 
minutes away. On the way I pulled into a bottle shop and 
picked up two cans of rum and coke, nice buzz.

The Shaft club, a dancing and amateur strip joint in 
town known for it's hot action on and off the stage. I'd 
been there twice before for hen's nights, and knew it 
was a great place to have a good time. There were always 
groups of guys hanging there for buck's nights, and the 
mood I was in I wanted plenty of men. I was going to 
show him.

I took a stool at the bar and ordered my favorite, a 
Kailua and milk. As I sipped luxuriantly on the ice-cold 
liquid, I took the opportunity to look around the place. 
It was dimly lit with a mixture of spotlights and a 
series of ultra-violet fluorescent lamps, which made all 
the white outfits stand out. My white silky shirt shone 
like a beacon, and the contrast with my black shot skirt 
was intense.

As my eyes scanned the room, I noticed a group of women, 
obviously on a hen's night, enter and take their seats 
near the stage. They were immediately besieged with 
comments from the three groups of men in the tables 
nearby, and I gathered they were buck's night groups. 
Apart from these four groups, there were several smaller 
gatherings, mostly men, at tables around the club facing 
the stage. 

There were two other people at the bar and there were 
three bar staff, two barmen and one, a waitress dressed 
in a sexy one-piece g-string bathing suit and heels. She 
was very well put together and I guessed she earned a 
fair bit of her wages in tips, as well as her fair share 
of pinches on her incredibly tight butt.

I finished my first Kailua and ordered a second. The 
lights dimmed around the tables and an announcer came 
on. "the first act for tonight - the very lovely "Tina."

A short girl wearing a very tight dress came out onto 
the stage and began undulating her hips to some very 
sexy music. I was enjoying her act when from behind, I 
felt warm breath near my ear. "Don't move, or I will 
have to fuck you right here and now." the voice said. I 
kept sipping my drink through the straw and acted as if 
I had heard nothing. Placing my drink on the bar I 
glanced sideways, and took the opportunity to see in the 
mirror that the man whispering was in actual fact rather 
handsome.

I stood up and walked directly to the ladies room, 
looking back and indicating that he should follow me. My 
night was about to get wild!!

I entered the ladies room and immediately took off my 
skirt and g-string, placing them on the bench next to 
where I had spread my legs wide, allowing an 
unobstructed view, and access, to my hungry pussy. 
Seconds later the door flew open and in walked the 
stranger. Not a word was spoken. He approached me, 
kissed me full on the mouth, our tongues twisting and 
intertwining in unadulterated lust. This was what we 
both wanted.

I grabbed his head by the hair and forced him down, his 
hands grabbing at my tits as his tongue found my 
dripping clitoris and began flickering. I braced myself 
firmly against the bench top and the coldness of the 
mirror on my ass made me start. I threw back my head and 
orgasmed, this man bringing me pleasure within two 
minutes.

He stood and I opened up my pussy, his penis standing 
awesomely to attention in front of me. He stabbed me 
with it, my hungry cunt engulfing him in one long stroke 
which took my breath away and made me feel delightfully 
naughty, knowing I was cheating on my husband for the 
first time. I also knew it would not be the last.

He fucked me like a wild man, and I thoroughly enjoyed 
the fact that I was being used totally as a sex toy 
without the niceties that married couples share during 
and before sex. This man wanted to fuck me. And I was 
letting him, here in the toilet of a strip club a total 
stranger that hadn't even told me his name was fucking 
me.

Suddenly he pulled out and grabbed me by the hair, 
jerking my head down towards his cock. Without warning 
he started cumming, squirts hitting me in the face, 
mouth and hair. I grabbed his dick and jammed the 
spurting tool in my mouth, and proceeded to lick and 
suck the life giving liquid out of it, until the guy 
buckled at the knees, zipped up and walked out, without 
a word.

I collapsed back against the mirror and took stock of my 
situation. I was semi dressed, covered in cum, and was 
sitting on the bench of a toilet. I dressed again, my g-
string immediately covered in the mixture of juices from 
my saturated cunt. I fixed my hair in the mirror and re-
applied my make up.

As I emerged from the toilet, I saw the guy sitting 
again at the bar. This time he was with three other men 
who were pointing at me and making snide comments. I 
approached them and ordered a drink at the bar, sitting 
three seats up from the nearest one of the group.

Ignoring them, I again took in the action on the stage. 
A black guy who was gorgeous had replaced the short 
girl. He was obviously a bodybuilder or something, and 
judging by the packet in his g-string, he was in 
possession of a huge dick as well. Suddenly the music 
stopped and he called for a volunteer, a woman.

One of the guys at the bar said to me, "Hey Blondie, why 
don't you get up - I wouldn't mind watching a big black 
dude fuck you up the ass," and then began laughing. 
Feeling pretty sexy and looking for my own adventure, I 
thought to myself, "Fuck you asshole, I might just do 
that and make you wish it was you who was fucking my 
ass."

On stage the black hunk was pointing to women in the 
audience asking them to join him. I sculled my drink and 
stood up, then headed directly for the stage. The crowd 
sensed what was happening and went wild as the black guy 
reached out, offered me his hand and lifted me onto the 
stage.

Immediately he kissed me and I searched with my tongue 
for his, finding it and suddenly his hands were lowering 
my skirt as our tongues entwined. Without a spoken word 
and before we broke the kiss his hands were all over my 
butt cheeks, searching for the undies I had not put back 
on. I was naked, half drunk and dancing on a stage with 
a black man whose name I did not even know, and I knew I 
was about to let him fuck me in front of the large and 
noisy crowd.

In one sweeping movement he untangled his tongue and 
removed my blouse, my large breasts shaking free of my 
bra as he deftly removed them. I now wore only my high 
heels and an incredible wicked smile as the black guy 
knelt down and shoved his tongue into my already 
dripping snatch. He licked a little and then jumped up, 
his huge erection poking clearly through his g-string. 
"You slut, your cunt is already full of sperm!" he said. 
"I'm allowed to be horny too aren't I?" I spat back 
quickly, before grabbing his dick through the Lycra 
material of his g-string and giving it an almighty 
tweak!

He threw me to the ground on the stage and slapped my 
face, the suddenness of it all catching me by surprise. 
"Suck my cock whore." he spat and jammed his dick into 
my mouth. I slurped and sucked at it feverishly, until I 
knew this huge black guy was almost ready to cum. I was 
determined to regain the upper hand, and so I let his 
huge erection pop from my warm, sucking mouth.

He looked at me and said, "Why did you stop you slut 
cock sucker?" "I want something first," I replied, 
opening my lips and showing him the cum filled depths of 
my pussy again, indicating he should pleasure me again 
with his tongue.

I lay back and closed my eyes...expecting to feel the 
warm sloppiness of the black man's tongue against my 
clitoris. Instead, I felt a sharp blow to the side of my 
head and then everything went black.

When I awoke my head was throbbing and I looked around 
to try to figure out where I was and what was happening. 
I saw the black guy standing near me, but I was no 
longer on the stage of the club. I was on a bed in a 
room somewhere, a large room, and as I looked above me I 
saw three video cameras set up for filming. In the room, 
which contained a large bar to one side, there were 
assembled about thirty men and one woman. I scanned 
their faces and recognized the guys from the bar who had 
challenged me to get up in the first place. The woman 
was the one who had done the performance on stage 
earlier.

Suddenly I realized I was chained to the bed with a pair 
of handcuffs!

My legs were spread wide apart and they too were tied to 
the bed, and I was still only wearing my spiked heels. 
Oh god I thought, what is going to happen. I suddenly 
regretted my decision to get back at my husband by going 
out playing the slut alone!

As I scanned the room looking for any way out of this 
predicament, a young stud walked towards me and jerked 
my head up by my hair. I yelped at the roughness of his 
treatment, but he simply kissed me on the mouth and 
pushed his erection straight into me.

His was the second strange dick in my cunt that night, 
and he was also the longest I had ever had! He pushed it 
in a second time, touching me in places I had not 
previously been touched, and I must admit to you here 
and now that I loved the way he filled me! The fact that 
I was being raped in front of thirty people tied to a 
bed in a room after being bashed slipped my mind 
completely as the primal urges overtook me.

He started pushing in and out with long strokes, and his 
hands were firmly but erotically playing with my 
breasts. I rolled my head to the side in pleasure, only 
to stare another large penis in the eye. I looked up and 
the man suggested I suck him, I took him in my mouth and 
tried to reach over to stroke his balls, but the 
handcuffs prevented me. Despite this I managed to give 
him a good sucking, and I was rewarded when the guy 
suddenly pulled it from my mouth and sprayed my face, 
tits and hair with a huge load of cum. I licked his dick 
till it was totally clean, and the only thing that 
dragged me away from his delightful tasting goo was the 
sudden realization that the guy fucking me was also 
about to cum. I looked him in the eye and said, "Come on 
baby, spray my cunt full of your jism, I want to open my 
mouth and feel it shooting all the way up there. Come 
on, fuck me hard you son of a bitch!"

He did just that, and after he had spurted the first two 
loads inside me, he too pulled out and unloaded the rest 
all over my stomach. It was then that the other woman 
came over and licked my stomach clean of his sperm, 
stopping momentarily to give my clit a lashing which 
sent me over the edge, and I crashed into a fantastic 
orgasm, my first for the evening. I was now officially a 
slut, and this gangbang rape was under way.

I noticed that most of the guys were now unzipping their 
pants, and despite the fear factor the handcuffs and 
ropes were providing, I was turned on more than I had 
ever been. I was dying to be used like a fuck slut, and 
craved more cock. I smiled wickedly as another guy 
approached, his erection swaying in the breeze as he 
came towards me. Without even having to touch his cock, 
he pointed the head towards my hungry snatch, and 
entered me so easily I was almost embarrassed!

I had never been so wet in my entire life, and I loved 
the feeling it gave me as he pumped in and out. His dick 
felt wonderful as he went at me as if there was no 
tomorrow. He lasted about three minutes before jumping 
out and offering me his spurting dick to swallow. I did 
so and was surprised when I opened my eyes to find a 
young man who must have been only 18 was already fucking 
me.

I again tilted my head and found two cocks waiting, so I 
stretched my mouth wide and engulfed them both at once, 
spitting and licking the shafts shiny, before actually 
managing to fit both shafts all the way down my throat. 
I was momentarily distracted by the rush of sperm, which 
filled my pussy again, the feeling of the warm gushing 
fluid exquisite in my previously unadulterated pussy. I 
was now a cock hungry slut and knew I was to be fucked 
by every one of the thirty guys in the room. I returned 
to the two cocks just in time as they both 
simultaneously spewed cum into my mouth and face as 
their owners stroked them furiously, pointing them 
perfectly at the hungry opening my mouth provided.

The next guy to enter me was smaller than the previous 
ones, and I was almost disappointed with his lack of 
penetration. This must have shown on my face because I 
was suddenly un-cuffed and my legs were untied, and I 
was placed on my stomach. My hands were guided to cocks, 
and the small guy spat rudely on my ass, his finger 
suddenly probing the entrance, which had previously 
never felt penis. I had long begged my husband to fuck 
my ass but he was strangely reticent. I knew that I was 
about to have my anal virginity taken by this guy and 
was a little relieved that his dick was not a huge one.

I grimaced as I felt the first inches of penetration, 
but then grunted in pain as the head slipped past the 
anal opening and his shaft filled my anus. He slowly 
retracted it and then slammed it back in a huge thrust, 
my voice screaming a protest until my mouth was again 
filled with cock, my screams silenced as he fucked my 
asshole relentlessly.

I struggled to concentrate as another dick found it's 
way to my hungry mouth, and I took it in again, to be 
rewarded not more than thirty seconds later with the 
largest single dose of cum I have ever seen or had from 
a penis! I could no way swallow it all, and after 
attempting to but gagging savagely, I decided to just 
slurp it all over his cock and then suck it clean as my 
asshole continued to be stretched by this little guy 
fucking it for the first time. He was small, but he also 
was very definitely a stayer! He fucked my butt for what 
must have been ten minutes before I blacked out again.

The next time I awoke I was home! I could not figure out 
how, but I was in my own bed, lying in my satin sheets 
and the light was coming in through the window. I took 
stock of my condition and realized suddenly as I moved 
that my bum hole hurt like hell. I also noticed a huge 
throbbing from between my legs. I got up to get a drink 
from the en suite, and stared in disbelief as I saw 
myself in the mirror!

My neck, breasts, arms, stomach, legs, thighs, buttocks 
and back were COVERED in love bite marks, as well as a 
fair share of welts from obviously some type of beating 
I had suffered. My wrists had abrasions, and I recalled 
the handcuffs. 

My back was a maze of scratches and love bites, and 
there was dried cum over almost every inch of my body. I 
suddenly felt the urge to be sick, and I vomited into 
the sink. It was incredible. I did not vomit any food, 
but what appeared to be about four liters of pure white 
cum! I finished and stared at the fluid dumbfounded as 
it made it's way down the drain. I took a long drink of 
water and brushed my teeth, before running a long hot 
bath and climbing in.

I luxuriated in the bath as long as I could, my aching 
body soothing itself in the mineral salts. I was still 
shocked at the site of my body, which I had always been 
so proud of, covered now in bites, bruises and 
scratches. The water in the bath had a layer of slimy 
goo on it and I realized in horror that it must have 
been cum! It began to dawn on me what had happened up 
until I blacked out, and in a strange twist of fate my 
anus began twitching again remembering that I had 
blacked out with a dick up my ass!!!

I climbed painfully out of the bath and had a short but 
very hot shower, cleaning off the milky film, which had 
accumulated in the bath. My husband came in just as I 
was stepping from the shower. He offered me a towel, 
kissed me gently on the lips and said, "I have something 
to show you."

I dried myself and then dressed in my nightgown and 
slippers. I left my hair slightly wet, went to the 
fridge and poured myself a long glass of orange juice. 
My hubby was sitting on the couch and I joined him, my 
body still a painful reminder of the adventure I had 
embarked upon.

As I sat on the couch I wondered how I could ever have 
been angry with this man. The man I had loved since my 
teenage years. The father of my kids. I kissed him 
gently on the lips and began to sob, thinking of what I 
had done. I knew he had seen the evidence of my 
misdemeanor on my body as I stepped from the shower, but 
wondered what he thought. He seemed at ease.

"I have a confession," I began to say--

"Shhhhh," he whispered as his finger placed itself 
gently on my lips. "Later - for I have one too my love" 
he said.

Without speaking another word he pressed the play button 
on the remote control and our video whirred into action 
on the TV screen in front of me. I was stunned. The TV 
screen was filled with images of me fucking all those 
men in that strange room. I was totally freaked out! The 
image showed me taking the guy up my ass, and then 
blacking out. I wondered how my hubby had got this tape? 
Had he known all along?? Had some asshole sent it to him 
with me when I was returned home? Come to think of it, 
how had I got home and who had brought me home? I was 
totally confused.

As these thoughts went through my mind however my 
attention returned to the screen, as I was keen to know 
what had happened after I passed out! I was laying 
totally unconscious on the bed as this guy continued to 
fuck me in the ass despite my state! He was ripping into 
me like there was no tomorrow, and seemed undaunted by 
the fact that I was unconscious.

He finally started to jerk as if he was coming, but 
stayed in me pumping about ten thrusts in to me, 
obviously filling my asshole with his come before 
pulling out, wiping his dick all over my butt cheeks, 
and then making room for the next guy.

The only thing was, it wasn't one guy, it was two! One 
guy scrambled his way underneath my limp but warm body, 
and pushed his dick into my cunt. The second guy 
positioned himself and then simply stabbed his dick into 
my asshole, pumping about ten times and then pulling out 
to spray my back with huge shots of cum. Another guy 
quickly replaced him and I was again being double fucked 
unconscious, a dick in my hungry cunt and another 
reaming my ass with abandon.

This unconscious double fucking rape went on until each 
of the guys in the room had fucked me and cum on or in 
me. I was finally left alone for a few minutes and two 
of the guys who had fucked me made an attempt to revive 
me. I watched as they gently patted my cheeks with their 
hands. I can't remember this happening, but I came 
around, and was then placed on my back on the rug in the 
middle of the room, with all the guys around me. I was 
passed a huge black dildo and a vibrator and also a 
cucumber. I watched the screen intently as I did not 
hesitate to fill my pussy with the huge cucumber, 
pumping it in and out a few times before inserting the 
huge black dildo painfully (I thought anyway!) into my 
ass that was flooded with the cum of the guys who had 
just fucked me there. Then I took the vibrator and 
started throbbing it upon my hungry clit.

I knew that I had seen myself cum at least twice in the 
video, and wondered how I expected myself to cum a third 
time with these toys. I needn't have worried!
The guys all stroked their dicks as I worked myself 
over, and I must admit that as I sat there looking at 
the guys stroking their dicks I was again getting hot. 

All around me were hard cocks being stroked faster and 
faster, and just as I screamed myself into a blood 
curdling orgasm on the screen, the guys all around me 
started cumming and cum was spraying all over the place 
and I ended up again blacking out as I was drowned in 
the liters of fuck juice from the cocks of every guy in 
the place. The last shot on the tape showed a close up 
of my body. 

It was a scandalous mess of bites, scratches, bruises 
and cum juice was everywhere, covering me from head to 
foot. Suddenly the tape stopped and I was aware of my 
hand playing with my badly swollen but hot clit as my 
husband got up to rewind it.

"Quite a performance." he said as he came and rejoined 
me on the couch. "Want to tell me all about it darling?"

"I know nothing more than you," I lied. I remember 
leaving here and arriving at the club, but after that it 
is all a blank." I awaited his angry reaction, but it 
did not come. "Someone must have spiked my drink?" was 
my meek response to his apparent indifference to the 
fact that I had, after arguing with him, dressed up like 
a slut, gone to a nightclub and ended up having a 
massive gangbang.

"Is that right?" he answered sarcastically, knowing full 
well that I had stormed out in a huff looking to piss 
him off. "Well OK, not exactly, but you pissed me off so 
I was looking to get even!!" I spat in response. He 
stood up, took the tape and left, driving off without 
saying a word.

I went to sleep that night knowing two things: firstly 
that I had pissed my husband off big time, and secondly 
that I had discovered a side of me that wanted sex more 
than anything else in my whole life. I was determined to 
repair the damage my wild night out had obviously done 
to my marriage, but I was equally determined to again 
experience the mind blowing, physical sex I had 
experienced for the first time that wonderful night in 
the club.

Well following that night, I was determined to continue 
having the wild sex, but to also work on saving my 
marriage to the man I loved.

This is the plan I put into action to get him back. Let 
me know what you think of it.

*

I waited a week to see if he would return home. Despite 
my yearnings for more of the unbridled kinky and group 
sex I had at the nightclub, I also wanted my husband, 
Steve, back. He was a great lover and we had been 
married for many years. He also brought in a tidy income 
and I loved him very much. The argument we had that 
fateful night was really a trivial one and I regretted 
the circumstances that lead to my wildest night of 
passion.

I decided it was time to act and so I rang John, Steve's 
best mate, who told me he was staying with Ed, one of 
the Sales reps from Steve's work. Ed was a confirmed 
stud, and Steve would often come home and tell me 
stories about Ed's conquests as we were making love, and 
I often had the impression Steve was a little jealous of 
Ed's success with the ladies.

I rang Ed at work and arranged to meet him to talk about 
the plan I had for getting Steve back. He sounded very 
keen to meet me when I spoke with him, and instead of 
the lunch at the sandwich shop I was planning, I found 
myself pushed into meeting this young stud for dinner in 
town at a restaurant that Friday night! The plan was to 
ask him to let me have a key and then surprise Steve for 
the night in an attempt to get him back. However, after 
hanging up the phone with Ed, my loins again had the 
burning sensation I had felt that first moment I walked 
into the nightclub on that fateful night!

Friday came around and for some reason I found it hard 
to concentrate on my original plan to lure Steve back. 
All sorts of thoughts were going through my head: what 
would Ed really be like in bed? Would he be as good as 
Steve had said he was? Would he make a move for me, his 
boss's wife? Had Steve shown him the videotape? - Did I 
want him to fuck me? Was I now a slut?

I had my hair done, and also had a body wax done, and 
for some strange reason asked Kim, the wax lady, to trim 
the pubic region right down to a tiny fluffy ball above 
my clitoris. "Expecting something special?" she asked 
with a wry smile on her face. "Not sure to be honest!" I 
replied, the heat was turning me on wildly as my clit 
engorged itself with blood and my juices started flowing 
for the first time that day.

On the way home I stopped by my favorite clothes shop 
and tried on the tiny black dress I had often spied as I 
walked past. It looked awesome, and despite the three 
hundred dollar price tag, I bought it and headed home 
feeling wanton. I was beginning to lose faith in my 
ability to concentrate at all on my plan to win Steve 
back!

I dressed in the black dress, thigh high pushup 
stocking, matching black lace g-string, and my brand new 
platform heels. These shoes were pure slut, six inch 
spiked platforms, and in them I stood well over six feet 
tall. Curious, I walked to the door and marked with my 
fingernail the height I stood. I then measured it and 
was astonished to realize that in my new shoes I stood 
6'4". I had met Ed at a few work functions, and knew him 
to be a solid six-footer, but I smiled at my image in 
the mirror realizing that I would tower four inches over 
this young stud. It made me feel fantastic, and I headed 
out to the car ready to kill. I was still planning to 
save my marriage as my number one goal, but if in the 
process I could make a well-known stud squirm in desire 
for me, I would do it as well.

I arrived at the restaurant just before 8.30, and I was 
shown to the table where Ed was waiting. He stood up and 
blushed immediately as he realized how tall I was. He 
nervously kissed me on the cheek and quickly sat back 
down. Strike one to Dee! I have always been fascinated 
how men love their women to dress like sluts in high 
heels at home, but actually wear the shoes out and tower 
over a man in public, and you will notice a totally 
different reaction - one of total insecurity.

We ordered some wine and swapped chitchat. I decided to 
get on with it, sensing Ed's discomfort at my height and 
provocative dress. I said, "Ed, I wondered if you would 
let me have a key to your apartment for a night so I can 
surprise Steve? I want to try to convince him to come 
home to me, and was hoping a night of wild sex might do 
the trick." "Hmm, sounds good!" replied Ed. "Steve told 
me you two had been having some problems in that area. 
He told me it was all your fault and that he wanted to 
get back at you somehow." "Oh he did, did he? Well I 
guess he's right. I was a little naughty!" I offered, 
sensing Ed's interest in what I might have done. I was 
actually interested in knowing how much Ed knew, so I 
tried to pry some information from him.

"So tell me Ed, what exactly has Steve told you?" He 
sipped his wine and smiled suggestively, then said, "Not 
that much really. Just that you took off one night and 
left him at home alone, and that you got home early the 
next morning." "I see." I said not knowing how much he 
knew. "Did he tell or show you anything else?" I asked, 
hoping to find out if Steve had been flashing the tape 
around. "Well, that sort of information is very 
personal, and Steve likes to keep that sort of thing to 
himself," said Ed, a huge wry smile forming on his 
attractive face. The insecurity was disappearing and the 
cocksure stud was coming back to life!

"So, do I get the key?" I reminded him as we finished 
dinner. "Sure, but tonight is not finished yet. The 
night is young Dee!" he said as he led me from the 
restaurant and out onto the street. "What would you like 
to do?" I asked, as his arm snaked its way around me 
waist, the heels making their full effect known as I 
looked down into his hungry eyes. I had had four glasses 
of wine and was feeling no pain. "How about a movie or 
some dancing ?" he asked. I knew I would never be able 
to dance in these shoes so I said, "A movie would be 
good." and we headed up the street towards the cinemas.

As we walked along the street, we passed one of those 
adult cinemas, which feature X-rated films. Ed pulled me 
by the hand towards the entrance and said, "Let's go in 
here." I looked up and saw the feature was a film called 
"Anal Princess" and said, "I am not sure if I'd enjoy a 
film like that Ed," feigning horror at his suggestion. 
His next comment blew me away. "I don't know Dee. 
Judging by the video Steve showed me this is EXACTLY 
your sort of film!" and with a shocked look on my face 
the cocky little stud dragged me into the dim entrance 
of the porno theatre.

Once inside, I was still too surprised to say much, but 
took in the atmosphere of the place. It was pure filth. 
Small, dim lit, with a sticky carpet. Only about twenty 
people were there, and I was the only woman. Ed pulled 
me to a seat in the middle of the middle row. I felt 
eyes everywhere staring a me as we entered. I guessed 
these deviates had not seen a six foot four blonde too 
often in real life. I sat down and tried to get 
comfortable as the ads began before the film. Ed leaned 
over and broke the silence, "I thought you were 
incredible. I don't know what Steve is so upset about. 
If that was my wife being gang fucked unconscious, I'd 
be doing the filming myself!"

I ignored his comment, but as I thought more and more 
about it, I knew Ed was right. Most men would love their 
wives to act like sluts occasionally. I was nervously 
beginning to warm to this guy as the movie itself began.

The girl on the screen was absolutely stunning, and the 
first guy, his name was Rocco something, had a chiseled 
face and a cock that looked ten inches long and four 
inches thick. I squirmed in my seat, and Ed must have 
sensed this because he leaned over, whispered "Nice 
huh?" into my ear and put his arm around my shoulder. I 
let it sit there as the action on the screen hooted up. 
The climax of the first scene was when Rocco took some 
oil and greased up this girls asshole, before pushing 
her face down on the couch and fucked her in the ass. I 
gasped with excitement as he slid it slowly into her 
tightest cavity. 

Unconsciously my fingers went to my crotch, a move, 
which Ed noticed immediately, his hand cupping my breast 
under my arm as his arm went further around my body. I 
let him play with it, my attention fixed on the screen 
as Rocco fucked her ass relentlessly. I became short of 
breath and knew I was getting turned on.

Out of nowhere another hand appeared on my left breast 
as the guy on the screen pulled his cock out and sprayed 
his cum all over the girls back. I threw my head back 
and closed my eyes, thinking it was Ed's hand that was 
on my left breast. 

Suddenly it dawned on me that I had more that two hands 
stroking me! I opened my eyes to see another guy had 
taken the seat directly behind me and was fondling my 
tits at the same time as Ed. I started to scream but a 
hand went across my mouth, silencing me. My head was 
then pointed once more towards the screen, where the 
image showed the same girl now being joined, 
coincidentally, by another man. The combination of the 
scene on the screen and my forced molestation began to 
get to me, and I moaned in pleasure as my nipples began 
to be pinched by the man behind me.

I titled my head back as on the screen the woman was now 
sandwiched between the two guys, one in her pussy, the 
other forcing his dick into her ass. My mind drifted 
back to the nightclub rape and I was on fire once more 
in the arms of these men. I knew Ed but the man behind 
me was a total stranger. He kissed and bit my neck 
erotically as my head leaned further back, inviting his 
teeth to make their mark on me. As he did this, his 
hands slid down the front of my dress past my breasts, 
and I soon felt for the first time his fingers exploring 
the musky depths below my panties. Ed continued to kiss 
and tongue kiss me, whilst fondling my breasts. He 
whispered into my ear, "Dee, you are a real slut, and I 
am going to make you beg for me to fuck you in the ass 
in front of all these men." His words spurred me on and 
I suddenly jumped up and removed my dress openly in 
front of the whole crowd.

I hurled my new dress off onto the chair in front of me 
and then proceeded to parade around the theatre teasing 
the few men that were there. I was cheered all the way, 
and guys kept jumping up to fondle a breast here, finger 
my pussy there through my g-string. I was so turned on I 
didn't see the two cops come in through the side 
entrance. I kept letting guys feel me up as they 
pleased, and I was so hot I dropped to my knees and 
unzipped two of the guys standing near me and began to 
suck their big pricks to erection.

Suddenly forceful hands pinned my arms behind my back 
and I was handcuffed! The policeman holding me started 
reading me my rights, and the other officer told me I 
was being arrested for lewd conduct in a public place. I 
was devastated and my senses snapped back to reality 
very quickly. Ed ran up and offered me my dress, which I 
was momentarily uncuffed and allowed to place on, before 
being recuffed and led away. "Great!" I thought, this 
all started out in an attempt to save my marriage and 
win Steve back. How would I ever explain this? He was 
certain now to think I was a slut and NEVER want me 
back.

I was escorted into the police car and driven away, Ed 
was nowhere to be seen, the Bastard! What would Steve 
think of me now? In the car the younger officer was 
driving and his senior partner was explaining the 
charges to me. I was being charged for lewd conduct in a 
public place, indecent exposure and drunk and disorderly 
conduct. The officer explained that I was in serious 
trouble and that I could face up to three years prison 
if found guilty on all counts, which if this was taken 
to court would certainly happen.

I was astounded but also terrified. I knew Steve would 
never want be back if he ever found out about this! I 
was also terrified of ending up in prison. I had never 
even had a speeding ticket before!

I begged the officer, "Isn't there some way you guys can 
just let me off with a warning?" "Ok lady, you just 
added attempting to bribe an officer with sexual favors 
to your charges, you're in deep shit now!" I began to 
sob and cry, my chest heaving and my eye make-up running 
down my cheeks. I was a mess. "Ok, ok lady, don't go to 
water on us. What did you have in mind to make us let 
you go?" 

"I really have no idea what I can do officer, but I was 
out tonight trying to win back my husband and things 
just got out of hand. I never intended to even go to 
that place, let alone do all the things I did. I don't 
know what has got in to me recently. Please, I'll do 
anything if you just promise to let me go with a 
warning. Please?"

The officer told his partner to pull over and they 
talked secretively in the front for a few minutes before 
he turned to me and said, "OK, what's your name lady?" 
"Dee." "Ok Dee, here's what we'll do. You are in serious 
shit here. 

However, we appreciate your predicament and don't want 
to be held responsible for ruining your marriage. If you 
come with us and do EVERYTHING we tell you, we will let 
you go in the morning with just a warning, but you must 
do EVERYTHING we tell you ok? Have we got a deal?" I 
knew the implications of the deal, but was willing to do 
whatever it took. I HAD to get out of this situation and 
back to Steve without him ever knowing what had 
happened. "Ok" I said. "But you must promise to let me 
go and drop me off at home when this is over." "Deal." 
said the officer, and the car took off, heading for god 
knows where.

The car traveled for a few minutes before pulling up at 
a house. The cops led me inside, still cuffed behind my 
back. Once inside I was cuffed to a supporting beam in 
the middle of the lounge room and the two cops left 
again. I looked around and noticed that the house was 
nice and tidy, and there was a large screen TV and a 
video camera set up pointing towards the coffee table, 
which was nearby. I managed to sit down, my hands still 
cuffed to the pole, and I began to wonder what they had 
planned. I still had not showered since the incident at 
the porno theatre with Ed and those strange men, so my 
whole body was sticky and I had spermy breath. I really 
wanted a shower badly, but guessed I wasn't going to get 
one, at least for a while anyway!

I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew, 
the younger officer was switching on the video camera 
and the image of me cuffed to the pole burst into life 
on the big screen. He came over and took off the cuffs, 
and told me to go shower and freshen up. I was glad and 
thanked him. In the bathroom I noticed a small window 
and wondered if I mightn't sneak out, but then thought 
of the consequences of escaping from police custody 
being added to my list of charges and thought better of 
it.

I emerged from the bathroom dressed again and looked my 
provocative self. I was again feeling human and 
nervously reentered the lounge room. There were now 
about ten men, all dressed in police uniform, sitting 
around the lounge room drinking and smoking. My entry 
drew loud cheers and wolf whistles from them all. I 
smiled, scared shitless, and asked for a drink, my 
throat parched from the night's activities.

I was offered a beer, and although I normally didn't 
drink beer, took it and sculled a large portion of the 
can in one go, the amber fluid cooling my throat and 
making me feel quite relaxed. An officer behind me then 
offered me some snacks, and I took a couple and ate 
them, sitting down next to him as I did so. As I sat 
down the officer who had organized all this clapped his 
hands and told the boys to shut up. He then told me to 
stand up and get on the coffee table, this causing a 
cheer from the men again. "Here we go again," I thought 
as I realized I was expected to strip in front of these 
ten strangers, all dressed in police uniforms.

"Dance for us baby, and make it sexy." said the boss. 
The stereo cranked up and I began to slowly sway to the 
beat, my body undulating in my dress, heels, stockings 
and g-string. I knew I must have looked good to these 
policemen, and I began to get a little warm between the 
legs again. I wondered about Steve and what he would 
think if he could see his wife here, dancing sexily in 
front of ten policemen. I stopped the thought, knowing 
he would be furious. I resolved myself to get through 
this night the best I could, and then go flat out to get 
Steve back. My life had taken a turn for the ridiculous 
since the night of our argument, and I wanted to get it 
back on track. I must admit too though, that the sexual 
feelings, which had been released since the argument, 
were also very exciting to me, and deep down I wondered 
if I could ever go back to my former life.

The music was cranked up and became a little raunchier, 
and I was told to start taking off my clothes. I knew 
what was expected so I slipped the shoulders off and 
cupped my breasts in my hands, the straps falling down. 
Ever so slowly I eased the dress lower until my tits 
were cupped only in my hands and the dress was bunched 
around my waist. "Do you want to see them boys?" I asked 
teasingly. 

"YEAH," was the overwhelming response and I lowered my 
hands suddenly, my breasts jiggling free as I wiggled my 
shoulders causing them to shake wildly in front of the 
ten law enforcement officers. Next I eased my dress low 
towards my hips. I spun round so my back was facing the 
men and then lowed the tight black material past the 
outline of my tiny g-string. It was a great affect, and 
when the dress dropped below thigh height and revealed 
my black stay-up stocking tops as well, the effect was 
wild and the men the same.

I could hardly hear the music any more because of the 
loud cheering and the shouts of encouragement. In front 
of me now a large cop had dropped to his knees and taken 
out his truncheon. "Come over here baby" he snarled. He 
was old and nasty looking, and I was for the first time 
ever in the company of men, scared for my well being. I 
walked the two steps across the table towards this man, 
and as I arrived on the edge he suddenly reached up, 
grabbed me by the hair and pulled me onto the floor by 
my hair. I screamed in pain as he dragged me nearer to 
him. He slapped my face hard and said, "Stop squealing 
slut, or I'll give you more of the same." "Fuck off you 
bastard," I yelled back and tried to pull away. 

I should not have done that.

He slapped my face hard twice more and I cried my eyes 
out. The other cops just laughed and some even cheered. 
The pig attacking me then tore off my g-string and 
recuffed my hands to the legs of the coffee table. I was 
only able to use my legs, and I did so, kicking the big 
prick right between the legs. He moaned in agony and 
said, "You'll pay for that bitch!" I looked in his eyes 
and knew he meant it. He called two mates over and they 
grabbed my ankles and spread my legs. Without warning 
and unable to stop him because my hands were cuffed and 
my legs being held by the other two, the prick between 
my legs grabbed his truncheon and stuffed it into my 
pussy in one thrust. I screamed in terror as I felt him 
forcing it into me without stopping. He hit rock bottom 
and then jammed it in a further inch, stretching my 
pussy more than any object had done before. I hurt like 
hell, but the boys in blue merely cheered him on.

He fucked my pussy savagely for about three minutes 
until I actually somehow began to respond to his thrusts 
with the truncheon. Don't ask me how, but in front of 
the ten guys, with a savage raping me cruelly with a 
police truncheon as I was helplessly pinned down, I 
climaxed. I came like no other orgasm I had ever had in 
my life, and I loved it. I screamed out in ecstasy and 
for the first time since arriving that night the room 
went quiet as the astonished cops looked on in awe as 
the slut before them, cuffed and pinned to the floor had 
an orgasm whilst being fucked by a truncheon. The guy 
who had beaten and raped me, then kissed me with his big 
sloppy tongue and pulled out hiss cock. "Very impressive 
baby," he snarled as he grunted and thrust his rather 
small penis into my sopping but stretched pussy.

He fucked me for about a minute then pulled out and 
offered me his cock. I sucked hard and managed to 
swallow the first three spurts of hot cum before he 
pulled it out and sprayed my face with the rest. "Let me 
lick you clean." I begged, and he brought the now shiny 
and cum soaked organ to my mouth, grabbing a handful of 
hair as he did so. I took him in my mouth and licked and 
sucked gently until I saw him throw his head back in 
pleasure. Then I took my chance, and bit down as hard as 
I could upon his organ, causing him to jerk it away and 
scream in absolute pain as the blood from the bite 
dripped into my mouth. He slapped me savagely again but 
was restrained by two of his buddies who had a good 
laugh about it.

I was then flipped over onto my stomach, and a young 
constable greased up my asshole, and I knew I was in for 
a rough time. There were still nine cops who hadn't 
fucked me yet and they were already getting into the 
anal. Oh god I thought, I wonder if I can handle it?

I grimaced as the young stud pushed inside my tight 
asshole and began a slow fucking rhythm of strokes deep 
into my hole. I had actually really been getting into 
anal lately, and this guy was good at it. He knew to go 
slow, but he also knew to push in deep enough to make me 
feel absolutely stuffed with cock. Just as I was getting 
into another orgasm, an older cop jammed his dick in my 
mouth and came straight away, and I was thrown into my 
orgasm as I gulped down his cum. The young guy in my ass 
simply pushed it in further and came inside me, filling 
my bowels with cream. I loved the nastiness of that!

I managed to get through the rest of the night not too 
bad, and actually enjoyed another two orgasms. Both of 
these were whilst I was being triple fucked, one in my 
ass, one in my pussy and sucking on the third guy. I 
must have made a great video.

I was escorted home in a police squad car, and wondered 
as I walked inside what had happened to Ed? I also 
wondered what Steve would think if he knew I had been 
gang banged again!

***

Let me know if you want more. I may have already written 
it. dbea@hotmail.com 

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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.
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