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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Converting Rachel By MercySlayer *** Rachel awoke Friday morning ready to start her journey to the church in the next county. She was used to these occasional weekend trips. Rachel was married to a fundamentalist minister and a preacher's wife was expected to visit area churches. Rachel and John had been married for twenty years and the marriage produced four children, now grown and on their own. Rachel looked at herself in the mirror. At forty-four, she felt she looked pretty good. She was tall, almost 5 feet 11 inches with a thin waist and firm bottom despite four children. Rachel twisted and pulled her long, grey-streaked hair into the traditional tight bun on the back of her head. She carefully wrapped her ample breast binding them tight against her chest before putting on a bra. Rachel felt she was cursed with her 44D breast. As a preacher's wife in a conservative congregation, Rachel bound them so that she appeared more conservative. Since John only believed in intercourse to produce children, it had been several months since they had sex. John cared little about Rachel's breasts and their lovemaking lasted only a few minutes. Rachel wore no makeup and plucked a wild hair from her thick eyebrows. After Rachel slipped on her bra over the bindings, she pulled the slip over her head and pulled on the plain cotton panties. Rachel added to simple, long dress with the high collar and some flat shoes and started for the door. John sat at the kitchen table reading his Bible. "I'll be home Sunday night," Rachel shouted as she exited the house. The drive across the county was long and the church in a very rural area. Rachel glanced at her watch and noted she had been driving for three hours. She was sure she was lost in the frequent turns on the back roads. Rachel slowed and glanced at the directions and looked around seeing nothing familiar. She decided she needed to stop somewhere and find out where she was and how to get to the church. Rachel drove about twenty more minutes and then spotted a small building with several cars and motorcycles around it up ahead. She pulled into the driveway, and looked at the building. Rachel felt better knowing that the place must have a phone and got out of her car and walked through the front door. As the door closed behind her, the noise in the room vanished. Rachel looked around and realized she had stepped into a bar. The room was filled with about twenty or so men, some playing pool, some playing cards. Rachel had never been inside a bar and the smells of smoke and liquor were disgusting to her. She turned to leave and found that the door would not open. Rachel looked up and saw the large hand holding the door shut. "Look what we got here," the man shouted to the crowd, "can we help you Missy?" Rachel stammered and tried to ask for directions, but her mouth was dry with fear. Suddenly the man reached around her waist and lifted Rachel off the floor. Rachel screamed in protest but three others joined the man as he carried Rachel to the back of the bar and through a door shutting it behind them. The man that carried Rachel deposited her on the floor. Rachel noted that it was a small room with a single light bulb. She landed on her bottom and the four men formed a semi-circle around her. Rachel tried to put the long strands of hair that had fallen from the bun out of her face. "Now, since you were trespassin' on our turf you need to pay bitch," the man spat at Rachel. With those words Rachel stared in horror as he unzipped his pants and took out his penis. Rachel covered her eyes with her hand and cowered into the corner. "Please, put that back in your pants and let me go," Rachel pleaded. The big man Rachel heard the others call him Dave, slapped her hands away. "Looks like we got us a religious freak here, well no matter, a blow-job's a blow job," Dave said. "Strip her!" The other men pounced on Rachel and held her tightly while other removed her dress, slip, panties and bra. When the binding fell off, there were hoots and whistles at Rachel's ample breasts as they rose and fell with her breathing. Rachel tried to cover her breast and other private parts as she sobbed realizing the trouble she was in. One of the men pulled her hands together in front of her and wrapped a rope around her wrist several times tying it in place. Dave then forced Rachel to her knees with his hard penis pointing straight at her lips. Rachel had never had a penis in her mouth and was not going to do it now unless forced. She turned her head away and Dave grabbed her hair and pulled her head toward his erection. The tip of Dave's penis poked at Rachel's lips, but she refused to open her mouth. "Hang the bitch up," Dave ordered. Rachel was pulled up to her feet and from the ceiling a hook was inserted below the rope between her wrists. Rachel's hair had completely fallen down over her shoulder. Rachel screamed as she was pulled upward toward the ceiling until her feet dangled in the air. Two of the men pulled her legs apart and Rachel felt the cool air on her private parts. Rachel heard wood scraping and looked down to see a sawhorse with a thin plank placed between her legs. She was then slowly lowered. She tried to move herself away as the thin plank came in contact with her vagina. The men holding her legs leg them go as Rachel was lowered so that she stood on tiptoes with the plank wedged between her labia and her weight pushing it into her tender tissue. The men stood and watch as Rachel tried to push herself up and relieve the pain in her vagina. Rachel cried and begged for them to let her go, but the men just stood there with their penises sticking out waiting for Rachel. Dave told her when she was ready to suck their cocks he would let her go. After only about five minutes, Rachel's screams were now whimpers. She did not have the strength to hold her up and relieve the pressure between her labia. "I'll do what you want, just let me off here," Rachel bargained. "Beg to suck our dicks," Dave responded. Rachel shook her head no and with resolved pushed herself up again only for a second. The pain was incredible in her vagina. Beads of sweat formed on Rachel's breast and upper lip as she fought to stand up on her toes and endure the pain in her vagina. Finally she gave up. "Please, let me, do it to you," Rachel begged, to which Dave ignored. "Please let me suck your things," Rachel screamed. Dave just grinned at her and continued to stroke his erection. "God, pleassssssee let me suck your dicks," Rachel finally yelled. She felt her body pulled up toward the ceiling again and with relief saw the sawhorse pulled away. The hook was removed from her wrists and Rachel found herself on her knees again with Dave's penis pointing at her lips. Rachel was unsure of what to do so she just opened her mouth and took the head of Dave's penis inside and held it there. Dave's impatience resulted in him grabbing Rachel by the hair and pushing her head onto the full length of his dick. Dave could feel the back of Rachel's throat as he started face-fucking her. Rachel gagged and tried to breath as she smelled the gamy odor from his penis. "Use your tongue, bitch," Dave commanded. Rachel ran her tongue around his penis as he shoved it in and out of her mouth. She was not sure how long this would last until she felt Dave's penis growing in her mouth. When the first spurts of sperm hit the back of Rachel's throat she tried to pull her head away. Dave held her tight and ordered her to swallow. Rachel was humiliated as she gulped quickly to swallow the copious amounts of the man's seed. When he was finally finished, Dave pulled his still hard penis from her mouth and move out of the way for the next man. Rachel had never sucked a man's penis in her life and now was finishing the fourth man. They started pinching her nipples and bouncing her breasts as she worked to suck and breath while each man face-fucked her. When the final man finished, Rachel stayed on her knees with her head down feeling very dirty and degraded. Dave grabbed Rachel by the hair and pulled her head back. He informed Rachel that the penalty for trespassing was her servitude for the weekend. Dave told Rachel if she worked hard she would be released on Sunday. With that, Dave pulled Rachel to her feet by her hair, pinched her nipples and stuck his hand between her legs. Rachel begged him not to touch her there, but Dave ignored her and roughly stuck two fingers into her dry hole. He commented to the other men that Rachel needed to be "fixed" up and led her naked from the room. Rachel kept her head down as she was pulled into the main room and the men all whistle and shouted horrible things at her. Dave led her to two women and introduced them as Lisa and Jane. He told Lisa and Jane that Rachel needed to be fixed special to work the weekend shift. Lisa and Jane took Rachel into another room. As Rachel pleaded to be released, Lisa and Jane tied her spread eagle in an "X" with her arms stretched tightly above her head and legs pulled wide apart. Lisa shoved a ball into Rachel's mouth to keep her from talking. Rachel watched as her hair was washed and dyed jet black. Jane then pulled it back tightly into a long ponytail. Next a leather collar was placed around Rachel's neck. Rachel's protests were muffled through the ball gag. Rachel saw the two women go over to a stove and bring something smoking toward her. She struggled against her bonds as she look down and watched Jane take a tongue blade and coat Rachel's pubic hair with the hot liquid. Rachel could feel the heat as Jane smeared the liquid across Rachel's labia then hand the stick to Lisa who pulled her asscheeks apart and smeared the liquid between. Next, Lisa returned the container to Jane who smeared more liquid onto Rachel's bushy eyebrows. It was then that Rachel knew what the two girls were doing, the liquid was wax and they intended to remove her hair. She did not have to wait long as the wax quickly hardened and Jane yanked and pulled the wax oblivious to Rachel's screams of pain. When the pain stopped, Rachel looked down and saw her vagina was slightly pink but void of hair and her eyebrows were gone. Jane disappeared for a moment while Lisa painted Rachel's face heavily with makeup, drawing her eyebrows in. Rachel could see herself in the mirror over the sink. Her hair was jet black and pulled tightly into a ponytail. Her lips were painted red and Rachel could see the heavy rouge on her cheeks. Rachel started to cry again and Jane slapped her hard on the face cautioning Rachel not to mess up the makeup. When Lisa returned she carried a case. Lisa informed Jane that Dave wanted Rachel to cum before she started work. Rachel listened but was not sure what "cum" meant. She saw Lisa upon the case and gasped as Lisa produced a huge, flesh colored, artificial penis. Jane suggested that Lisa use her tongue first. Rachel looked down confused as Lisa slid between her legs. Rachel's eyes grew large as she felt Lisa's tongue between her labia. No one had ever put their mouth there in Rachel's entire life. Lisa quickly found Rachel's clit and began to tease it slowly with flicks of her tongue. Rachel felt her body betraying her and Lisa called for Jane to look at Rachel's clit. Rachel's clit had grown rapidly to Lisa's touch and hung like a small grape between her cunt lips. Rachel fought the feelings she experienced as Lisa took Rachel's clit easily into her mouth and sucked it, pulling and running her tongue over the blood-engorged appendices. Rachel felt those jolts of electricity she had not felt since that night in high school in the back seat of her boyfriend's car. She had let him rub her there, but stopped her before it went to far. Now she felt the jolts of pleasure coursing through her body as Lisa pulled and sucked her clit harder. Rachel's respiration increased and Jane removed the ball gag so Rachel could breath easier. Rachel's eyes were closed and she moaned a beg for Lisa to stop, but the request was half-hearted. She felt a mouth on her right nipple and opened her eyes to see Jane sucking it. Her breast swelled with excitement and her juices were covering Lisa's face. Rachel tried to think of something else, church, anything, but it was useless, the jolts of pleasure were too much. Rachel finally gave in as the first wave of her very first orgasm washed over her body. She heard someone saying "suck my tits, both of them," and realized it was her. Jane was too happy to accommodate and suck one breast while pinching the nipple of the other. Lisa sucked hard on Rachel's clit as her orgasm continued for over two minutes. Rachel was covered in sweat. Jane and Lisa commented on what a slut this prim and proper woman was as they released her hands. She was embarrassed and degraded realizing the women were right. Rachel knew she succumbed to the flesh and was now no more than a slut. She did not resist as Lisa and Jane fitted her with a clit clamp leaving to metal balls hanging between Rachel's cunt lips. Rachel did not protest and Lisa bent her over and Jane inserted the anal plug with similar metal balls attached. Next Lisa placed leather wrist and ankle straps with rings on Rachel and told her job would be to serve drinks and make herself available to the men. Rachel nodded she understood as if in a daze. Lisa led Rachel into the bar. Rachel worked hard during Friday night and early into Saturday morning. She endured her breast being pawed and having fingers inserted into her cunt while she stood waiting for payment for the liquor. The fingers now slipped easily into her cunt as she was constantly wet from the stimulation. She became accustomed to being naked in the bar and worked diligently. Rachel experienced two more orgasms from the clit clamp. She found if anyone pulled on it for very long, the orgasms occurred quickly. She stood at the bar waiting for several beers from Dave and gently tugged on the clit clamp nearing her third orgasm. Dave placed eight bottles of beer on her tray just as the orgasm hit Rachel. The intensity caused the tray to tip and Rachel spilled all eight bottles. Dave rushed around from the bar and started screaming at Rachel. He struck her twice across the face then grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward a table against one wall. Rachel started crying as Dave jerked the butt plug from her ass and removed the clit clamp. He forced her to lay on her back on the table. A crowd of men gathered around and watched as Dave pulled Rachel's legs over her head and attached her wrist and ankles together. Now Rachel's ass and cunt were completely exposed. Dave positioned Rachel on the table so that her head hung off one side and her ass and cunt were at the edge of the other. He then proceeded to strap her securely into that position and pulled her head down securing it in place by tying her ponytail. She watched in horror he placed a hand-written side on the wall over her body that simply said "CUM DEPOSITORY." Dave then announced to the men that they could have her for free. Rachel screamed and screamed as the men descended upon her. Even though she had been fingered, not one person other than her husband had ever had sex with her. Now Rachel felt hands squeezing her tits and felt a hard cock shoved into her cunt. Rachel begged and apologized as the man fucked her without mercy. In mid scream, a hard cock was shoved into Rachel's mouth and she was face-fucked again. After about ten men fucked Rachel her cunt was stretched wide and was sloppy with cum. Rachel had experienced at least a dozen orgasm twice while sucking men. She had swallowed at least a dozen men's cum and lay on the table moaning and begging to be fucked again. "Yes, yes, stick it in my cunt," Rachel moaned as she felt another dick push against her cunt lips. But suddenly it slid down and Rachel felt the tip at her ass. "No, not there, please fuck my cunt," Rachel begged her fear rising. As the head of the dick pushed past her tight anal sphincter, Rachel wailed in pain, "Take it out, your killing me, take it out, pleasssssseee, take it out. The man pushed harder and another two inches disappeared into Rachel's ass. Her screams increased and she trashed about on the table in pain. Finally Rachel froze as she felt her assailant's balls against her ass. She knew he was all the way in and the pain was almost too much. She screamed again as he pulled out and slammed his dick back into her ass. In and out, faster and faster, he fucked Rachel's ass. The pain began to subside, and Rachel felt the first twinges of another orgasm. She was appalled that it would happen with someone in her ass, but there they were and with intensity she had not experienced before. As the man's cock grew in her ass, Rachel braced herself for his sperm. When his dick contracted and he shot the first load, Rachel went over the edge with the most intense orgasm of the night. She moaned and begged to be fucked in the ass harder. When the man finished and pulled out, Rachel continued to plead to be fucked in the ass while her orgasm continued. For the next two days and nights, Rachel was repeatedly fucked. Eventually she did not have to be strapped to the table. Rachel fucked so many men so many times that hardly any could keep up with her. Her cunt and ass became so loose the men inserted three billiard balls inside her cunt to tighten up her ass. The men loved to watch Rachel have her orgasm, which she did regularly. Although they mauled her tits, the favorite anatomy was Rachel's clit, which stuck out hard like a small penis between her cunt lips. The men could pinch her clit between their thumb and forefinger and send Rachel into an orgasm. When Sunday morning came, Rachel was given her clothes back. She left the binding off and dressed. Rachel asked Lisa for some makeup to draw on her eyebrows. On the drive back home Rachel was unsure what she would tell her husband. At first she thought about telling him she was raped, but in the end Rachel had been a willing participant. Rachel knew she could not hide her bare cunt and decided she would try to get John to be more sexual. That night, after they went to bed, John asked Rachel how her visit had been. Rachel lied and said "it was alright" as she snuggled in behind John. John did not respond when Rachel reached around him and searched for his penis. John rolled over and asked Rachel matter-of-factly if she wanted to have intercourse. Rachel asked John if he would be willing to try something new and John agreed until Rachel spread her legs and tried to get John to lick her cunt. John abruptly left the bed calling Rachel a "Jezebel" and refused to return. Rachel left the house in her robe, naked beneath and started her car. As she headed out on the highway she hoped she would be able to get to the bar before everyone left. As she drove, Rachel reached between her legs and stroked her hard clit and in her mind she could see herself being fucked in the ass and cunt at the same time. 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