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Contolling Dawn - 4
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)

***

Dawn is a writer of erotic stories and she is deviously 
blackmailed and forced to pay sexual favors to keep her 
secret. (FFM, nc, bi, oral, mc)

***

Please email me your suggestions and comments. This 
story was written for a young woman who had dreams but 
no way of expressing them. I hope she likes my version.

***

Chapter 4 - A climax to remember

Ray had such a brilliant idea that he was in a constant 
aroused state for days. He knew the fairytale had to end 
someday and wanted it to be on his terms. Finding the 
classic way to finish the story and ensure his devious 
blackmail plot lived forever was his main goal. Since he 
considered Dawn the greatest erotic writer, he shrewdly 
decided to have her act out the classic ending so she 
would have a storyline to remember. The chapter may 
never be written, but Ray was overly excited at being 
the director of Dawn's erotic future.

It took him awhile to find the perfect costumes for Dawn 
and Brenda, but finally he found sexy outfits in a 
California mail-order catalog. They consisted of furry 
bikinis and cat masks, which were expensive, but well 
worth the money. The pretense was simple. Ray told the 
two women that they would perform for him and a couple 
of his close friends by putting on a private show. He 
explained how he liked watching the two having sex and 
how he found it the biggest turn-on.

Ray secretly went over his hidden agenda with Brenda 
many times until he was convinced she knew what to do. 
He wanted Dawn to think she was simply having sex with 
his girlfriend, but the unsuspecting woman would 
promptly find out otherwise. Ray was confident that once 
Dawn realized she had been duped, the woman would be 
powerless to stop his cunning charade. He wanted to give 
the erotic author something creative to write about.

Finding the right place to hold his party was easy. Ray 
had stayed friends with the owner of the movie theater 
where the three had reenacted Dawn's first story and he 
simply had to ask. The price was no problem and Ray set 
a time for a Friday evening, which made it easier for 
Dawn to get away from her family. 'Well,' he chuckled, 
'most of her family.'

Ray fully intended on Dawn's husband attending the 
private showing. He used a couple of business 
connections and also called in a favor from a friend 
until he got Harvey to attend his supposed erotic porno 
show. Ray promised Harvey a good time and that he would 
not be sorry for joining him at the theater. He breathed 
a big sigh of relief when all of the details were 
settled and the affair was ready to go.

When the day arrived, Ray ordered Dawn to meet him and 
Brenda at their place. Then he outlined his simplified 
agenda and timeline to her and sheepishly handed her a 
pussycat costume. "Here, I want you girls to look 
pretty... sexy as hell. You'll be wearing this special 
outfit, which I know will look great on such a sexy 
woman."

Dawn merely stood in front of her blackmailer with her 
mouth wide open, too amazed to say anything. She stared 
at the skimpy bikini and mask and knew the upcoming 
event was going to be not only humiliating, but also 
embarrassing. There was no time to dwell or worry about 
the looming affair, as Ray swiftly escorted her and 
Brenda out to his car.

***

The rendezvous was ingenuously planned and organized by 
Ray. Harvey was at the theater well ahead of the 
prearranged time and he went straight to the agreed upon 
private viewing area. He was on his second drink when 
Ray ushered the two women into the upscale, adult 
theater and directly to a back change-room. Ray simply 
told the women to use the room and that he would be back 
later, after they were ready for his planned erotic 
experience.

Dawn stood stationary in the small room with Brenda who 
had specific orders from her boyfriend. She held the 
outfit Ray had given her and grimly watched Brenda get 
dressed in the skimpy cat costume before reluctantly 
donning her own. Dawn tried her best to ensure the furry 
top and bottom covered most of her private parts, but it 
was hard because there wasn't much to the bikini. Once 
the mask was in place, she felt slightly better knowing 
the cat-face would at least hide her identity.

When Dawn glanced over at Brenda, her heart stopped. The 
woman's mask covered the top half of her face and 
strangely the cat's face made Brenda look very seductive 
because the rest of the costume was so skimpy. Dawn 
noticed how the small patches of the bikini top barely 
covered the ends of Brenda's boobs, yet left enough 
cleavage to entice any man. The fury bottom was slightly 
bigger than a thong, which concealed the woman's charms 
in a way that made her appear sexier.

Ray also cleverly chose an outfit that actually covered 
Dawn's tattoos, which enable his scheme to work out 
perfectly. He wanted her identity hidden until the last 
moment when he planned the ultimate surprise. It was 
extremely quiet in the room and Dawn imagined what she 
looked like in the revealing outfit. Her train of 
thought was suddenly broken when Ray entered the change-
room. "You girls look fantastic. When the boys see you, 
they'll blow a fucking gasket."

Then Ray reconfirmed the bogus promise of Brenda and 
Dawn acting as a lesbian duo. He quickly outlined his 
plan again for them to use the adjourning theater-room 
and then hastily left the room. Ray went straight to the 
viewing room, which was around the corner, and sat 
beside Harvey who was getting more and more excited due 
to the extended wait. "It's time my friend. You're about 
to witness the show of your life. I promise!"

The two men stared through the two-way glass when the 
first sexy woman appeared. Brenda walked into the 
concealed room, which contained only one piece of 
furniture, a low cloth-covered settee. She slowly walked 
up to the sofa and sat down. When Dawn entered the 
romantically lit room, both men gasped out loud. She 
looked sexier than ever and although the outfit was 
skimpy, it hid just enough to make her overly alluring.

Both men whispered their immense approval when the 
frightened woman closed the door and seemed to tiptoe to 
her right and up against one wall. Dawn felt trapped and 
even though it was warm, she shivered as if the 
temperature was too cold. Ray glanced at Harvey and 
noticed the man's eyes were bugging out of his head, as 
he never took his eyes off Dawn. Ray leaned closer so he 
only had to whisper. "Holy shit. That's one sexy 
pussycat... don't you think?"

"You ain't fucking kidding. Those tits... that ass... 
holy shit, that's one sexy broad."

"Just wait. I've got something lined up that will make 
you so horny you'd fuck anything with a pulse. That 
pussycat is married, over thirty years old and is going 
to get her brains fucked out by not one... but two horny 
teenagers."

"Christ is that legal?"

"Man, these boys know what they're doing. They aren't 
about to ruin a good thing."

"Yeah, I can imagine."

"Pussycat's not going to say anything cuz she's married, 
and has a family."

"You're kidding... a married woman getting screwed by 
teenagers?"

"Yeah, besides the kids have screwed her before. You 
just wait till you see her squirm when the kid plants 
his fucking rod in her belly."

"Christ, I can hardly wait. She's actually fucked them 
before?"

"Oh yeah! Wait till you see her cum."

"Really? She'll really have an orgasm?"

"Orgasm! She cums so hard you'll be left speechless."

"Well she looks beautiful... the sexiest piece of ass."

Dawn cringed against the wall hoping to remain 
inconspicuous. She suspected Ray was on the other side 
of the glassed wall with his buddies waiting for her to 
get sexual assaulted.

Harvey almost came out of his seat when the first sexy 
woman stood up and slowly walked across the room. His 
heart pounded when Brenda reached out and put her hands 
on the shoulders of the woman who was against the wall. 
It was purely tantalizing when the woman pushed hard on 
the shoulders and leaned forward to plant a wet kiss. 
Harvey watched the woman's tongue come out and force the 
other woman's mouth open.

The two pussycats kissed and it was obvious to Harvey 
that the woman against the wall was reluctant and trying 
to protest. He had no idea Brenda was putting on a show 
and that she made sure everything was clearly visible to 
the adjourning viewing area. Suddenly the woman's hand 
dropped down and quickly yanked the bra upwards. The 
furry bikini rested above Dawn's boobs and Brenda cupped 
one tit, holding it pointed directly towards the two 
men. 

Brenda skillfully caressed the exposed titty and made 
sure the furry top kept the tattoo covered. She leaned 
down and rained kisses all over the velvety flesh, 
following Ray's directions to the letter. Dawn looked 
around the room, as she used her arms in an attempt to 
keep Brenda at bay, and she shuddered when glancing at 
the two-way glass. She could only imagine Ray and a 
couple of his friends hiding in the shadows while she 
was molested.

All of a sudden the sound of the door opening startled 
both women. Brenda jumped up and Dawn turned to the side 
so fast she almost fell. "But... but I thought..."

"I know! You thought it was going to be just you and me. 
Well, Ray wants to see it again," Brenda whispered.

"But, dear gawd, no."

"Oh yeah, he wants to watch us with them."

"No, I can't... just can't.

"You remember Bobby and Jimmy. Ray wants to watch the 
teenagers having sex with us... you again."

"Brenda, please no." Dawn pleaded with her friend even 
though she knew the woman had no say in what happened. 
Ray was the blackmailing brute and he seemed to have 
complete control over her life, which sent Dawn into a 
tizzy.

It was the most arousing scene witnessed by Harvey. He 
watched the two teenagers enter the room and quickly 
surround the shivering goddess and her bold attacker. 
Harvey was amazed that a simple mask, small furry bra 
cups and a tiny patch of fur could make a woman look so 
seductively attractive. He was positive that if the 
woman realized her titty was still exposed, she would 
have covered it, but he was thankful for the small 
oversight.

Both women sort of backed away from the teens and tried 
to keep their distance. Suddenly the stunning woman 
readjusted the bra, but Harvey still imagined the 
luscious titty being caressed by the other sexy woman. 
The masks covered the top half of the women's faces and 
made them appear more alluring than ever. Suddenly noise 
came over a sound system and Harvey heard one woman 
plead with the teenagers. Her voice was high-pitched 
indicating an extreme nervousness, but that merely added 
to the fascination of the scene.

In a flash both teens sat down on the settee. "Watch 
this. They're going to get a blowjob. The pussycats are 
going to suck some real cock," Ray whispered. Harvey's 
focus was totally on what was happening in the other 
room. He sat up straight and leaned towards the glass, 
as Brenda slowly walked over to one of the teens. Brenda 
stood still for a brief moment and then she got down on 
her knees in front of the teenager.

"His name is Jimmy and that's Brenda. Brenda loves hard 
cocks... especially hard teenage cocks," Ray whispered. 
"Wait till you see what the little bastard has to 
offer."

Brenda reached for Jimmy's waist and she leisurely 
struggled to lower the teen's pants. Leaving his shorts 
on was priceless, as it soon became obvious that the 
teenager had a raging hard-on. When Brenda pulled the 
shorts down, the cock bent over and then suddenly sprang 
up to attention. Even Ray's eyes grew bigger, as Jimmy's 
cock looked absolutely huge compared to Brenda's small 
hands and pretty catlike face.

Dawn watched Brenda and Jimmy and knew she must act or 
face serious consequences from her blackmailer. She took 
one last glance at the mirror and then slowly walked 
over to the other impatient teenager. She got within a 
foot or two of Bobby before he hurriedly stood up and 
grabbed her. In a flash she was on her knees and the 
teenager was sitting again with his knees on either side 
of her torso.

Dawn was close enough to Brenda to feel the heat 
radiating from the woman. She looked over and watched 
the entire head of Jimmy's cock disappear inside the 
woman's hungry mouth. Brenda wrapped her fingers around 
the thick penis and she furiously pumped her hands up 
and down the long shaft. The last thing Dawn saw before 
being rudely jerked back to reality was Brenda's head 
bobbing up and down, as she performed a glorious 
blowjob.

"Now you're in for a real treat. That kid is Bobby and 
her name is Mrs. Pussycat," Ray said, with a big devious 
grin on his rugged face. "Pussycat is going to suck 
Bobby's teenage cock."

"There's something special that makes that broad sexier 
than hell," Harvey commented, as he adjusted the steel 
spike in his pants.

"I know what you mean. She definitely has the nicest 
rack... and wait till you see her shaved cunt."

"Holy shit... I love that look. My wife shaves now and 
loves it... drives me nuts."

"Hey, this woman is a ball-buster."

"You ain't fucking kidding. I'm hard already and she's 
just getting started."

All of a sudden Bobby stood up and took off his pants 
and shorts. Then he grabbed Dawn by the hair and pulled 
her face into his waiting crotch, as he sat back down on 
the settee. She was forced onto her knees and Dawn put 
her hands out to prevent Bobby from shoving his cock 
into her mouth. Purely by reflex, she grabbed the hard 
penis and held it straight out in front of the teen's 
crotch.

Dawn caught a meager glimpse of the head of Bobby's 
cock, as the teenager forced her face closer. She 
noticed a small drop of precum, which was wiped across 
her cheek, and then her mouth was full of meat.

"Sweet mother... the kid's built," commented Harvey. 
"Christ, I wish I had a cock like that."

"Just wait. The little bastard loves pussy... especially 
Pussycat's cunt."

"God, I can imagine her squirming when he plants that 
fucking rod."

"Squirm! She'll move her luscious cunt around like a 
mad-whore until she coats his tool with pussycat-cum."

"Christ, look at her suck that cock. I wish my wife 
sucked cock like that."

Ray was in his glory. He watched the glow on Harvey's 
face and knew the man was thoroughly engrossed in what 
was happening in the small theater. Suddenly Brenda's 
head bounced up and down at a furious rate and the men 
turned their attention to her. When the teenager filled 
her mouth with searing cum, her cheeks caved-in in true 
sucking fashion. Brenda tried hard to swallow the 
immense load, which seemed to last forever, and both men 
loved the lewd sight.

Jimmy's hips jerked sporadically and his tummy also 
jerked when he blasted his cum into Brenda's waiting 
mouth. Brenda's small fingers were wrapped around the 
thick shaft and she obediently pumped them up and down 
to bring even more pleasure to the teenager. Ray and 
Harvey tried to remain focused on the final stages of 
the blowjob, but without warning Dawn started coughing, 
as she appeared to choke. "Get ready. Mrs. Pussycat is 
going to get a tummy full of hot cum. I think the kid is 
ready."

The second blowjob was more dramatic and even more 
animated. Dawn desperately gripped the pulsating pecker 
with both hands and her fingers wrapped around the 
teen's cock in a death-grip so he wouldn't ram it down 
her throat. She had no choice and swallowed the hot 
semen that Bobby blasted into her mouth. Dawn knew the 
scene likely appeared as if she cooperated and willingly 
gave the teen a blowjob and it made her mad that Ray 
watched it all.

The teenagers appeared to take a short respite following 
the speedy blowjobs. Their impressive cocks didn't 
diminish very much, if at all, and they intently 
listened to Brenda who whispered at them. Nothing of the 
conversation was heard in the viewing room, but whatever 
was said seemed to astound the one pussycat. Dawn's 
lower lip quivered, which looked very appealing to the 
onlookers, and then her expression grew more desperate.

Abruptly Brenda stood up and left the two teens alone 
with Dawn. Ray knew what to expect and he wanted to give 
his viewing partner a play-by-play description. "Mrs. 
Pussycat has been a real bad kitty and now the teenagers 
have to punish her. Watch this!"

There was a furious struggle in the room, which seemed 
to last no time at all. The woman's arms and legs were 
all over the place, but nothing stopped the teenagers 
who quickly rolled Dawn over Bobby's knee. "Watch! Bobby 
has her over his knee, ready for a spanking," Ray said, 
as he continued to announce what was happening. "Jimmy 
is holding her arms and playing with her big, juicy 
tits."

The scene was set and both men felt their hearts 
pounding like crazy. The sexy woman was across one of 
the teenager's lap and she was putting up a mad, futile 
struggle. Suddenly one of her tits popped out of the 
furry bikini and it swayed around tantalizingly until a 
hand closed over the entire boob. Harvey watched Jimmy 
fondle the woman's titty and there was nothing she could 
do to prevent the groping.

Ray leaned closer to his guest. "Pussycat needs a 
spanking. She's been a very bad kitty," he whispered, 
watching the animated expression on Harvey's face with 
great elation. "Bobby did it one other time... and 
Pussycat creamed."

Then Bobby grabbed the bikini bottom and yanked it off 
to the side, exposing the succulent butt cheeks. The 
spanking was loud and each slap of Dawn's ass sent 
shivers through each man. "Christ, the kid knows how to 
give a spanking."

"You ain't kidding. Wait... wait till he really gets 
going."

It was totally amazing when all of the voices melded 
together and it was impossible to tell where the remarks 
were coming from.

"No, please stop."

"I love these tits... and these big nipples."

"They're doing it... going to give Pussycat a real 
spanking."

"Dear gawd, please don't."

"Geez, look at those cheeks. She's got the nicest ass."

"Do it, Bobby. Spank her. Kid you're a sweetie."

"No, please, it hurts."

"Holy fuck, I can see it. See her gorgeous cunt."

"Yes, Jimmy. Squeeze her big titties. Pull those hard 
nipples... just like that. Geez, Jimmy you're an angel," 
Brenda said, as her voice went higher and higher.

The once white flesh turned pink and then a brilliant 
red when the spanking intensified. Harvey stared at the 
scene getting more aroused with each slap and he watched 
the woman's body jerk wildly, as she tried to stop the 
beating. Her mouth gaped wide open and Harvey noticed 
how her tongue rolled in and out of her mouth when she 
panted in desperation.

Suddenly the free pussycat seemed to join the two 
teenagers. She grabbed the thrashing woman by the hair 
and sternly glared into the tear-stained eyes. "I know 
how kitty loves Bobby... how she loves having Bobby 
spank her," Brenda whispered loud enough for all to 
hear. "The poor boy is looking between your legs... he 
wants to see your dirty kitty-snatch."

Then to add fuel to the fires burning in each man, 
Brenda licked Dawn's face. The distraught woman's chest 
heaved and she tried to regain a measure of composure, 
as Brenda taunted her. Then Brenda stared into Dawn's 
eyes again. "I remember last time. Last time when Bobby 
spanked you and you creamed like a little schoolgirl," 
Brenda said. "Are you going to do it again? Are you 
going cream when Bobby spanks your snatch?"

The pulling of the hair was subtle and not very 
noticeable. This time Brenda merely whispered softly so 
only Dawn heard. "Open your legs Pussycat. Open, or else 
I'll pull every hair out of your head!"

Her ass was on fire and Dawn was positive her whole 
rear-end had severe welts. Unexpectedly Jimmy let go of 
her boobs and he left her side. Dawn knew the teenager 
was up to something no good, but she couldn't move her 
head to see what he was doing. Brenda tightened the hold 
on Dawn's hair and held the woman's face pointed 
directly at the mirrored glass. When Dawn felt someone 
grab her knees, her heart stopped.

Ray turned to his guest commenting, "Geez, look at 
that... Pussycat opened her legs."
 
Harvey stared at the catlike mask and although he 
couldn't see the woman's lower extremities, he pictured 
everything vividly in his overly aroused mind. He 
watched when Jimmy spread Dawn's legs and then the 
teen's buddy spanked Dawn two or three times, as she 
tried closing her legs again.

Every time Dawn moved or tried to evade the teenagers, 
Brenda demonstrated her loyalty to her boyfriend. "Is 
kitty ready... ready for a good tongue lashing?" Brenda 
held Dawn's head up high and ensured her masked face was 
clearly visible to the two spectators. Bobby sat on the 
end of the settee with Dawn spread out across his lap 
and he encouraged Jimmy to act. He needed only one hand 
on Dawn's back to keep her down and easily held her 
captive for his best friend.

The demeaning spanking ended with one last slap between 
Dawn's legs. Jimmy stared at the gorgeous womanly 
treasures, pried the succulent cheeks apart and dove in 
for the kill. "Sweet Jesus, look at that. The kid is a 
madman," Harvey whispered. All Harvey could see was the 
top of the teen's forehead, but it was very obvious that 
Jimmy was licking the woman's exposed crotch.

"I think Jimmy wants to eat Mrs. Pussycat. I'm sure 
he'll lick her ass and cunt until she purrs," Ray said.

"Geez, his fucking face is in her ass. I bet his tongue 
is buried."

"Kitty loves this part."

Abruptly Jimmy pulled back and quickly ripped the 
stretched material off Dawn's hips. He tossed the furry 
bikini across the room and there was no hesitation 
before he returned for some more candy. Jimmy pushed the 
shapely thighs wider and he made Dawn cry out when he 
swooped between her legs again. He made lewd slurping 
sounds, which amazed both Ray and Harvey who stared in 
disbelief.

Jimmy's tongue stabbed Dawn in the very core of her 
being. The teen licked the puckered asshole like it was 
an all day sucker and then he made her jump. Jimmy moved 
his tongue downward and across the sensitive area until 
he hit sweet heaven. He circled the small hole a few 
times enjoying the way Dawn's hips thrust and jerked 
trying to evade his caresses. Then he pretended his 
tongue was a penis and moved it in and out at a furious 
rate.

"Get ready my friend. You're about to witness a kitty 
banging."

"Look at the little bastard eat her out."

Harvey thought his pecker couldn't get any harder, but 
he was wrong. He stared at the masked woman who panted 
as if she had just run a marathon. Brenda and Bobby 
worked together in holding the woman's head up so that 
her chest was level with the settee. Dawn's boobs had 
long ago popped out of the furry cups and they swung 
freely, which Harvey found thoroughly fascinating. What 
he liked best was the fact the tits were about the same 
size as his wife's, but he thought the nipples were much 
more defined.

Harvey couldn't see the teenage boy devour the swollen 
clitoris, but he knew exactly when it happened. Dawn 
arched her back severely, but there was no escape. She 
felt her entire clitty go inside the heated cavity and 
then Jimmy's teeth go around the throbbing bud. When the 
teeth carefully nibbled and the tongue tenderly battered 
the clit, Dawn wanted to die. Her arms were useless and 
her legs were pinned apart by the crafty teenager who 
performed cunnilingus to remember.

Every muscle in her belly tightened and that was the 
last straw. Dawn knew her stamina would end if she 
relaxed even one muscle, so she tried desperately to 
stave off the downfall. Then the sneaky teenager 
fingered her. She felt the tip of Jimmy's finger touch 
her tightened asshole just before the bright lights 
exploded in her head.

Jimmy had greased his finger and he easily thrust it 
into the dark hole. Harvey's eyes remained glued to the 
swaying tits and the visions of what Jimmy was doing 
filled his brain. "The goddamn little bastard is doing 
it... he's really doing it," Harvey whispered, as he 
leaned closer to the glass. "I'm so fucking horny..."

"My friend, we aren't finished yet. Wait, just wait."

"Christ, I envy that little bastard."

Ray leaned close to his newfound friend. "The spanking 
was great, but it only gets her warmed up. I can only 
imagine how happy Bobby was when she sucked his cock," 
he whispered. Suddenly Dawn's body went into 
convulsions, as the last few spasms rocked her fragile 
willpower. "That Jimmy knows how to eat a woman. I 
remember the last time... Mrs. Pussycat couldn't stop 
creaming all over the kid's tongue."

"Shit! I can't believe she's a married woman."

"Oh yeah, married and can't get enough cock. You're in 
for a real shocker when you see Bobby plant his fucking 
rod in her belly."

"Really. I can hardly wait. Turn the fucking kid loose."

"Look between his legs; he's hard and going to fuck Mrs. 
Pussycat."

"Christ, I'd fuck the slut in a heartbeat."

"No shit, man. She's the best fuck I've had in a long 
time and I can't remember screwing a better piece of 
ass," Ray whispered. He noticed the animated expression 
on Harvey's face and knew the man was overly engrossed 
in what was happening in the other room.

***

The interlude lasted less than two minutes. Jimmy drank 
the last drop of syrupy nectar and then his mind moved 
forward to the next adventure. The teenagers had 
rehearsed the staged affair over and over in their 
minds, as Ray had given them the strategy days ago. The 
teens acted together and quickly positioned Brenda and 
Dawn according to Ray's game-plan.

In a flash the teens moved the women to the ends of the 
settee. Since Brenda already knew the plan, she 
willingly knelt down and followed the instructions of 
the teenagers. Her knees were on the floor and she bent 
over in the perfect doggie position, as she reached 
towards the far end of the sofa. Both teens forced Dawn 
to her knees and positioned her in similar fashion on 
the opposite end of the settee.

Before Dawn knew what to do, she was a captive once 
again. Her arms were outstretched and firmly pinned on 
top of the settee by Brenda. With Dawn's outfit 
partially removed, Jimmy decided Brenda was overdressed 
so he stripped her entire bikini. There was no doubt to 
the teenagers' state of readiness. Each sported a re-
energized hard-on and it bounced proudly, as they stood 
behind their chosen woman.

Harvey tried to take it all in without blinking his eyes 
for fear of missing something. The two pussycats were 
face-to-face and about one foot apart, resting on their 
elbows. Each woman sort of alternated between looking 
into the other's eyes and glancing behind to see what 
the teenagers were doing. When the teens stepped right 
up to the kneeling women, Harvey felt his cock almost 
explode.

All of a sudden a frightened voice echoed through the 
room. "No... dear gawd, please make him stop!" It was 
the most enthralling sight when the woman's head came up 
and she pleaded straight into the mirrored wall. "Oh no, 
please no."

Dawn arched her back when Bobby rested his impressive, 
stiff cock on top of her butt. She tried to pull back so 
she could get up, but Brenda tightened her grip. Her 
arms were jerked forward and Dawn remained in the ideal 
kneeling position, as the teen rubbed his cock all over 
her heated, clammy flesh.

Reading a sexual encounter in a book or watching any 
porno movie was not the same as seeing it in real life. 
Harvey's heart pounded and his emotions soared to 
unbelievable heights. He fully expected the teenager to 
mount the vulnerable woman and his eyes bulged when 
Bobby molested the still reddened ass. Then the teen 
pulled backwards and aimed his cock at the exposed 
crotch.

Everything was going perfectly, just as planned. Ray 
leaned close to Harvey so he only had to whisper. "The 
kid is waiting." Then he presented a microphone, which 
would bring the affair to scandalous peak. "Bobby is 
waiting for the order. Once he hears you give the go-
ahead, he'll plant his fucking cock into her Baby-
maker."

Ray slyly flicked the on/off switch and encouraged 
Harvey to speak. "Let's give Bobby permission to screw 
the married woman. He's waiting!"

Bobby anticipated the interaction. He knelt behind the 
shivering woman and tried to remain as upright as 
possible, which enabled the viewers to see his 
illustrious pecker. Bobby fisted his hard-on and slapped 
Dawn a couple of times with it, knowing the affect it 
would have on the husband.

"Do it, kid! Stick that big cock into the slut... fuck 
her, man," Harvey said.

Bobby added to the growing suspense by prolonging the 
penetration. He rubbed the head of his enlarged cock up 
and down through the vast wetness in front of him. The 
teen stared into the large, black mirror as if begging 
for another command.

"Screw her. Shove it in, Bobby, fuck her hard!" Harvey 
was in total awe, as he witnessed something more erotic 
and profound than he thought possible. The settee was 
sideways in the room, which offered the best view. 
Harvey watched both teenagers move forward at the same 
time and stick their cocks into a waiting honey-hole. He 
couldn't take his eyes off the mature woman who seemed 
to be frantic. Her hips were pinned against the settee, 
as the teenager slowly pushed forward. Inch by inch the 
long shaft entered until Harvey lost sight of it 
happening.

Ray was in his glory. "Make Dawn your little whore. Go 
ahead, Bobby. Fuck her brains out."

Harvey listened, but the sexual desire controlled his 
senses. He heard Ray and found it coincidental that the 
sexy woman in the small theater had the same name as his 
wife, but it only added to the suspense of the whole 
affair. Just as Harvey tried to think straight, Bobby 
rammed his hips at the trapped woman. Harvey pictured 
the teen's cock fully embedded in Mrs. Pussycat and lust 
took over his thinking.

"Just wait. It won't be long," Ray whispered.

Dawn was too distraught to comprehend the dire 
significance of what she heard. The voices were slightly 
garbled and she shuddered realizing there were people 
watching her get ravaged by the horny teenager. Bobby's 
hands were around her waist and he squeezed hard, 
digging his fingers in for the most secure grip.

Then the teen pulled back and withdrew his big cock. 
What happened next would be etched in Harvey's brain 
forever. Only the head of Bobby's cock was inside the 
outer opening and then he thrust with all of his 
youthful vigor. He pounded the woman's hips into the 
soft material and lifted her knees off of the floor. A 
loud rush of air came out of Dawn's lungs and the 
teenager embedded his cock to the hilt.

"Mrs. Pussycat loves this part. She craves hard, teenage 
cock," Ray whispered.

Harvey simply sat still and he was speechless, as the 
scene unfolded. The teenager had his big hands around 
the woman's waist and he pulled and pushed as he pumped 
his hips. When he pulled his hips backwards, he pushed 
Dawn's hips against the settee. Then he rammed his hips 
forward and pulled backwards at the same time. Each time 
he planted his cock, a loud grunt sounded over the 
speakers.

Jimmy fucked Brenda, but no one paid attention to the 
two. Harvey couldn't take his eyes off the pussycat who 
was being ravaged by the other horny teenager. "Watch! 
She's the best," Ray whispered. He leaned close to 
Harvey relishing another victory over his glorified 
storywriter. The scene was one of animal lust and Ray's 
chest puffed out with pride because he had won again.

Bobby performed far beyond expectations, as he used the 
pussycat for his sexual gratification. His powerful, 
deliberate thrusts pounded his prick in and out of Dawn, 
as she struggled for enough air. Her head was high and 
her back was severely arched, which made Dawn appear 
very seductive to both Harvey and Ray. Suddenly Brenda 
let go of Dawn's arms and ripped the woman's bra off 
with one jerk.

Harvey had never been a spectator, so watching a woman's 
orgasm was a total shocker. The teenager moved his hands 
to the back of the pussycat mask and he grabbed handfuls 
of the long, black hair. When he yanked backwards, 
Dawn's head rocked back, stretching her neck in harsh 
fashion. She couldn't see a thing, as the mask covered 
her eyes when it shifted, and the conclusion seemed 
overpowering.

Things couldn't have worked out any better. Dawn put her 
hands on the settee for balance and she supported her 
upper body so that her chest was above the seat cushion. 
Her fingers clawed the top of the settee and then she 
felt the mask slip again. Cool air washed over her 
flushed cheeks and forehead and Dawn realized her face 
was no longer covered, as the mask was on the top of her 
head.

From the side, Harvey didn't recognize the woman. Dawn's 
mouth gaped open and her chest heaved in and out 
rapidly, as she tried to breathe. She had no idea her 
tits swayed like crazy and appeared overly enticing 
because her only concern was outlasting a mere boy. When 
the warm, fuzzy feeling welled up in her stomach, she 
thought it was nothing. Then the teenager gave two of 
the most devastating thrusts and Dawn felt something 
strange inside her deepest being.

Suddenly Brenda's grinning face was inches in front of 
her. "Hold it. Wait for Bobby," Brenda whispered. "Don't 
cum yet... wait!"

Dawn's eyes watered and she wondered what the woman was 
trying to do. Then Bobby rammed his powerful hips at her 
and drove her into the settee. "What? Why? What is it?" 
Dawn stared into the dark eyes and mumbled more of the 
confusing feelings that seemed to consume her intimate 
spirit. "Why? Oh gawd, what is happening to me?"

"Dammit. I wanted it to last longer. I wanted you to 
wait," Brenda yelled.

"I... I... I"

"Geezus... you're cumming. I just love watching your ass 
get fucked by Bobby."

"No... oh no, it can't be."

"Oh, baby, nobody cums like you. Keep driving your cunt 
at Bobby... he's going to fill it real soon."

"No, it can't be."

Bobby's hand slipped and he grabbed something soft and 
furry. He glanced at the sexy cat-face and then tossed 
the mask right at the mirror. Dawn's broken body humped 
back and forth, caught between the settee and the 
muscular teenager, as the relentless convulsions made 
her appear out of control. Then Bobby used a fist-full 
of her hair to turn her head to the side. The viewing 
room became deathly silent for a few seconds, as the 
teenager ravaged the pussycat. Then it became quickly 
apparent that Bobby was experiencing sexual ecstasy.

Ray lost patience in a hurry and wanted to gloat over 
his victory. "Watch. Look at her belly... it's heaving 
in and out like crazy. She's cumming... cumming all over 
the kids prick,"

"Fuck no... no!"

"Mrs. Pussycat loves cock... hard cock."

"No, holy fuck. No!"

"Sweet Jesus... she's having an orgasm with the kid's 
prick in her belly."

"No... no... no!"

"Oh yeah, she's a slut and can't get enough teenage 
cock."

"No, God no!" Harvey hated the man. He desperately 
wanted to look away and not watch anymore, but he 
couldn't. His darling wife panted like mad to regain her 
composure and Harvey knew it wasn't over. The teenage 
let go of her hair and grabbed onto her flared hips. 
Harvey had never witnessed such animal lust and he 
watched Bobby go out of control. That alone was terrible 
to observe, but then Dawn's body came alive again.

Harvey watched in total amazement when his wife pushed 
back at the teenager. Her orgasm wasn't over yet and it 
seemed to go on forever. Suddenly visions of Bobby's big 
cock spewing a load of semen into Dawn's precious 
womanhood almost made him sick. Harvey's shoulders 
slumped in defeat and he didn't know what to do, as 
first Dawn collapsed on the settee and then Bobby 
collapsed on top of her.

"I wish my wife could fuck like that. Pussycat not only 
has the sexiest body... she knows what to do with it," 
Ray whispered. He had the most satisfying grin fixed on 
his face and he waited for the rest of his plan to 
unfold.

Harvey was speechless. He knew that he should run into 
the room to save his wife from the bastardly teenagers, 
yet something prevented that reaction. Many responses 
went through his head, but nothing seemed appropriate in 
such an ominous situation. His wife was naked and in a 
room with two naked teenage boys and one naked young 
woman. The teen named Bobby had his illustrious penis 
buried deep inside his wife and Dawn didn't appear in 
any hurry to stop the incriminating drama.

Then everything happened in slow-motion. It was eerie. 
There was no sound, but only slow, deliberate movement. 
Bobby carefully lifted up and pulled back far enough to 
expose what everyone already knew. The teen sort of 
crouched behind Dawn and let everyone see that his 
stellar cock was half buried. He reached down, grabbed 
the exposed shaft, and then he jiggled it around very 
vigorously. When he was satisfied, he slowly pulled back 
until the bulbous head popped out of the honey-hole, 
leaving a thick trail of white cream to leak down Dawn's 
thigh.

Dawn was still stretched-out shamelessly on top of the 
settee when Brenda jumped into action. The young woman 
climbed onto the cushion and wiggled her hips under 
Dawn's head. Harvey had always wanted to see his wife 
with another woman, but he never dreamed it would 
happen. In fact they had talked about it many times, but 
always shrugged it off as a mad, immoral notion. 
Suddenly Dawn acting out lesbian desire seemed imminent, 
yet Harvey was overly hesitant for the fantasy to become 
reality.

The young woman and two teenagers acted without any 
reluctance and in a matter of seconds they all had 
Dawn's face deeply entrenched in Brenda's crotch. Then 
Brenda displayed her control by thrusting her raised 
pelvis into Dawn's face. To make matters worse, one of 
the teens kept moving Dawn's hair out of the way so the 
onlookers could see what was really happening.

Bobby crouched beside Dawn and he put his face next to 
hers. What the teen said into her ear was not loud 
enough for others to hear, but that was the intention. 
"Stick out your tongue. Eat her... eat," Bobby 
whispered. "Lick all of Jimmy's cum out of her snatch."

"Nnnn... nnnnooo."

Harvey noticed Bobby give Dawn's head a quick jerk, as 
he kept whispering. "That's it. Use your tongue... like 
that. You're making her hot... hornier than hell."

"Nnnn... nnnnooo." Bobby forced her face down and Dawn 
had no alternative. She obeyed thinking it was the 
easiest way out of her growing dilemma. Brenda's 
normally sweet smelling love-box wasn't that way after 
the earlier sexual encounter, yet it wasn't offense 
either. Dawn spread the puffy labia with her tongue and 
knew exactly when she hit the sensitive jewel. Brenda's 
hips rolled from side to side and then Dawn sucked the 
entire bud into her mouth.

Dawn dreamed of things not connected to what she was 
doing. All she wanted was to complete the degrading 
cunnilingus and then she prayed the punishment would be 
over. When Jimmy touched her waist and her hips, she 
didn't react at first. She felt something poking her 
from behind and then the object was perilously close to 
her pussy. When it grazed her labia, her head raised and 
she tried to look behind.

Out of the corner of her eye, Dawn caught a glimpse of 
Jimmy holding his everlasting ramrod aimed at her 
defenseless backside. Then the teen hit her nervous 
system. The head of Jimmy's cock cut her labia in half 
and the thick meat was inside before she could move. His 
perpetual hard-on throbbed madly and he welcomed the 
intense heat of Dawn's womanly being. Jimmy's first few 
pumps were long, unhurried and exceptionally deliberate.

From that moment, the three molesters worked in unison 
with one common goal. Although Ray had outlined the 
entire affair, each found a way to gain the most sexual 
satisfaction. Harvey stared through the glass at his 
wife who he determined was merely a sex-toy for three 
unscrupulous perverts. Dawn's hips raised and her knees 
came completely off the floor, as she balanced in the 
air, on seven or eight inches of unbending steel. There 
was no doubt that the teenager was embedded to the hilt 
because his crotch slapped against Dawn's heated flesh 
every time he thrust into her.

The noise itself was profound and Harvey knew the worst 
was yet to come. Dawn's head was shoved down again until 
her mouth returned to Brenda's hotbox and Bobby ensured 
the lewd cunnilingus continued. Harvey barely caught 
sight of Bobby's arm when it curled around Dawn's hips. 
He couldn't see where the teen's hand went, but he was 
smart enough to know what Bobby was after. Then he 
noticed his wife's hips jerk and quiver ever so slightly 
and Harvey knew the teenager found the secret of a 
woman's desire.

Dawn tried to raise her head, but by this time Brenda's 
fingers were tightly wrapped in her hair. The woman 
shoved Dawn's face back into her heated crotch and 
without thinking Dawn let her tongue dart out of her 
mouth. Brenda squirmed, but not nearly as much as Dawn 
when the well-coached Bobby squeezed her clitoris. The 
sneaky teenager had instructions and he followed them 
perfectly, as he rolled the clitty around like a marble 
in well-used oil.

Timing was absolutely critical to the success of any 
plan. Ray had stressed the fact to Bobby that it was 
imperative for the teen to know when Dawn was at the 
apex of losing control. The teenager held the precious, 
pink clit between his fingers and watched Dawn's body 
twitch and tremble when he rolled the gem around and 
around. Then he put his lips against Dawn's burning ear. 
"Your cunt is hot... so fucking hot. Does this feel 
good?"

Dawn heard the awful comment and she wanted to shake her 
head. It sent a shiver through her body knowing she 
couldn't lie, so she merely kept quiet. Dawn struggled 
and managed to raise her face high enough so she could 
twist her head around. She peered back at Jimmy and 
wondered how long she could keep up the struggle. 
Fighting the rising desire seemed hard for Dawn. Bobby 
never slowed down or let up and Jimmy who had stopped 
moving still held his pecker buried in her belly.

Harvey had never seen two women climax at the same time. 
His eyes opened wider, as Brenda threw her head 
backwards, and let go of any inhibitions. The woman was 
forced to masturbate when Dawn stopped licking her most 
intimate being. Brenda quickly used the fingers of one 
hand to spread her swollen labia and her other fingers 
pinched the throbbing clitoris. She experienced self-
gratification and expertly rolled the clitty back and 
forth until spasms rocked her body.

Harvey couldn't remember his wife experiencing multi 
orgasms. Suddenly there were telltale signs of an 
approaching orgasm. Dawn bit her lip when her breathing 
turned ragged and uneven and suddenly the desire turned 
into a fiery lust. She felt a fire deep in her belly and 
the flames seemed to lick at her fragile willpower. All 
of a sudden it was easier to succumb to temptation.

When the teenager rammed his pecker in and out of Dawn's 
combustion chamber, Harvey noticed the most frantic 
expression cross his wife's face. Then he detected the 
relentless fondling of the other teenager, which added 
fuel to Dawn's smoldering lust. Harvey witnessed the 
exact moment his wife surrendered and he would never 
forget the look on her face. Dawn's eyes rolled upwards 
and her mouth opened wide, as her tongue thrust out in a 
lewd manner.

Watching Brenda go through the throes of an intense 
climax was one thing, but watching his wife lose control 
was another. Suddenly Bobby cradled Dawn's head in his 
free arm and purposely held her distraught face towards 
the wall mirror. The teen whispered in Dawn's ear but 
nothing reached the distant microphones. "Yes, you're 
doing it... cumming just like Ray said you would," Bobby 
whispered. "Ray told me... you love teenage cock."

Her body was on fire and Dawn tensed for the very last 
time, knowing she teetered on the crest of an intense 
orgasm. Then for some strange reason, her hips thrust 
backwards and she didn't know if it was voluntary, or if 
the teenager had done it. Jimmy's cock sliced through 
her delicate spirit and there was an instant explosion. 
Her back arched. Then Dawn realized the devil had taken 
over and the easiest thing in the world was to surrender 
completely.

"You're doing it... fucking Jimmy. He's slamming your 
sweet cunt like a madman," Bobby whispered. The teenager 
kept his mouth right next to Dawn's ear and he continued 
pounding nails in her coffin every few seconds. "Holy 
Christ, you're fucking Jimmy so hard... so good."

He paused before continuing his verbal nattering. 
"You're a slut mother getting screwed by a horny 
teenager... a stud. Ray said you'd cum. Said you'd cum 
every time we planted a cock in your belly," Bobby 
whispered, licking her ear at the same time. "I can feel 
it... feel my cock getting harder. I'm goin' to fuck you 
again... and again. When Jimmy's done... I'm goin' to 
fuck you. Damn, but you're the sexiest woman. I'll never 
get tired of fucking you."

Bobby's prattle continued, "You know, Ray said that 
sluts like doing it in front of their husbands. Has your 
husband ever watched you?"

Dawn heard the disparaging remarks, but she was long 
past caring. Her emotions roared along the highway of 
lust and stayed on the summit for the longest time. 
Sadly she heard Bobby and it took her awhile until 
reality hit home. All of a sudden her entire body 
stiffened as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

"Huh... what?" Dawn struggled, as it was too late to 
stop the spasms that rocketed through her body, but she 
desperately wanted to concentrate on what Bobby was 
saying. She opened her eyes, as wide as possible, 
staring into the black, shinny glass. Somehow she 
managed to gain a measure of control over her smoldering 
emotions even though Jimmy continued pounding his 
stellar ramrod into her deepest regions.

"Ray wants your husband to see you... to watch your ass 
get fucked by us."

"What... what are you saying?"

Without warning, Brenda took charge. She pushed Bobby's 
arm away from Dawn's head and put her hands on the 
woman's cheeks. "You did it. You really showed hubby 
what a slut you are," Brenda whispered. "Smile! You just 
climaxed all over Jimmy's cock and your husband watched 
it all."

"No! It can't be!"

Brenda held Dawn's head perfectly still and glared into 
the teary eyes. "Oh yes, you did it. Cum all over 
Jimmy's cock and Harvey watched it all."

"No, no, you're lying."

"Did you know that you pushed your ass back at Jimmy... 
begged him to fuck your big ass. You really lost it when 
he shoved his big prick into your slutty belly."

Dawn was too confused to talk. She stared into the dark, 
controlling eyes and tried not to blink, which might 
show weakness. Then she realized that Jimmy was still 
pumping away like the mad teenager he was. Suddenly she 
felt her knees leave the floor when the teen gave the 
final thrusts and knew he had just emptied his vast load 
of semen in her tummy. "Oh gawd, it can't be."

"Make it good. Show Harvey how much you love teenage 
cock."

"Gawd, no! He can't see this... not like this."

"Don't worry my love. Both Bobby and Jimmy are satisfied 
and might not need any more sex."

Dawn watched Brenda's lips move and she had difficulty 
focusing on what the woman said. Her body belonged to 
two lust-filled teenagers and they ravaged her without 
any concern for what she wanted. Dawn had the strangest 
feeling when everything around her moved, yet she 
remained absolutely motionless. The sounds were vivid 
and so alive, as Brenda's voice echoed in her head, 
along with the blood from her heart beating a thousand 
times a minute.

***

Time stood still for Dawn. She expected Bobby to take 
her again, but it was over. The two teenagers grabbed 
their clothes and left the room in a hurry. They carried 
out Ray's plan by departing so that Dawn would be left 
with her demons. Once the women were alone in the room, 
they furiously searched for their discarded outfits. It 
took them mere seconds to get dressed and the funniest 
part was when Dawn mistakenly donned the wrong bikini. 
Brenda looked okay in the larger bra cups, but it proved 
interesting when Dawn tried to get her abundant boobs 
into the smaller cups.

Not wanting to create a scene, Dawn simply did the best 
she could before the door opened. The sound of someone 
entering the room made Dawn freeze and her heart also 
stopped for a moment. Ray led the way and Harvey was 
right behind him, as they approached the women.
 
Brenda glanced at the man with Ray and she assumed he 
was Dawn's cuckold husband. She noticed that Harvey was 
a good-looking man, but he appeared very apprehensive, 
as the two came nearer. It was obvious that they were 
sitting on a powder keg and Brenda hoped things didn't 
backfire on them.

All of a sudden Ray broke the eerie silence. "Your wife 
made a big mistake and allowed me to blackmail her. 
She's way too trusting and my goal is to set her free," 
Ray said. "I know things seem bleak... but I'm serious 
about ending the blackmail. I threatened to let all of 
her friends and family know she wrote erotic stories. 
Also I said I'd post hundreds of naked pictures of her 
on every porno website in the country... but I'm serious 
about ending it."

Hearing Ray's words seemed to calm Harvey, giving him 
some optimism. He knew his wife well enough to determine 
something extraordinary must have forced Dawn to perform 
such lewd, sordid acts. Harvey immediately considered 
blackmail, as the sole reason Ray had control over Dawn, 
and that was why she acted in such an unfaithful manner.

Harvey fought hard to resist. He wanted to smack the 
gloating bastard and drive his fist down the man's 
throat, but knew it would solve nothing. He simply stood 
still and listened. "I'll forget everything... forget 
how your wife screwed two teenagers. All she has to do 
is write one final story," Ray said, with a smug grin 
plastered on his face. "Maybe you didn't know, but your 
wife is a terrific erotic writer. Her stories are 
plastered all over the net."

Heads turned one-way and then another, as everyone 
looked at each other. Harvey looked into his wife's 
teary eyes and he felt an initial fury, which swiftly 
turned to sympathy when a tear rolled down her flushed 
cheek. His expression of shock and dismay sent shivers 
up and down Dawn's backbone. "I'm so sorry. I never 
meant for this to happen," Dawn whispered. "He's a 
bastard. He blackmailed me and now he's doing it again. 
It's blackmail."

Ray quickly explained. "She just has to write one more 
story. That's all," he said. "One story and I'll leave 
you alone."

Harvey wanted to grab his wife and run out, as quick as 
possible. He glanced over at Dawn, knowing that the only 
way to save his marriage was to do what Ray demanded. 
"Well, what do you think?"

"I told you, he's a bastard. You can't trust him," Dawn 
whispered. "It's blackmail."

"I don't see we have a choice. You write his fucking 
story or he plasters your sexual triads and pictures all 
over the net."

Dawn turned towards Ray. "Okay, asshole. One story and 
that's it."

"You have my word. One more story... written the way I 
want and you're a free woman."

"One and if you go back on your word, I'll kill you."

"Look sweetheart, you know you liked getting screwed... 
fucked. You're pissed because now everyone knows your 
secret."

Dawn realized that more arguing was only getting her 
frustrated. "What story do you want me to write?"

"You know I consider you the best. That's how it 
started... with a story and now I want it to end that 
way."

"As long as it ends."

"You have my word. You write the story I have in mind 
and I'll forget you ever lived."

"Your word! What good is your word?"

"That's all you have sweetheart. My word or your sexy 
ass will be posted on every fucking website that will 
post such slutty photos."

"What's the story?"

"Well, I have it all written down here," Ray said, 
handing her a piece of paper. "I'll give you a brief 
explanation, but just so I don't forget anything, I 
wrote it all down. You write the story and I will 
destroy all of the evidence against you."

Harvey believed the man's threats. He never doubted for 
a second that Ray would post his wife's naked photos all 
over the state and even the entire country if she didn't 
obey his demands. That would certainly destroy Dawn's 
reputation, as well as his own, if all of his business 
associates saw the humiliating evidence of his wife 
having sex with strangers.

Her hand shook when she took the paper from Ray. Dawn 
kept looking at the man, as he proceeded to outline his 
story, and she was thankful that Harvey seemed to accept 
her fate. Then her husband put his arm around her. The 
hug seemed to quell her rising fears and she listened 
intently to another blackmail demand from the man she 
hated more than anyone.

"This is the gist of what I want. You'll be the star and 
write exactly what you feel. I not only want to read 
about what's happening to your body, but also about what 
you're thinking." Then Ray punctuated her doom. "You 
know how every story is embellished. Well, I want this 
one to be the best... better than any story you've 
written."

Dawn's tummy quivered so viciously that she couldn't 
breathe. It took a few seconds and then her chest 
started moving normally again. "But what do I write 
about?"

"This is it in a nutshell... and don't fucking think of 
changing anything. You're going to visit a certain place 
and what you do there is turned into the story. You'll 
write about what happens... and it better be the best 
ever," Ray said. "Better than 'At the Movies'... 
'Susan's Request'... 'A Teacher's Past'... 'A Summer 
Vacation'... 'Dani's Loses the Game'... better than any 
of your stories."

"But where is this place. Who is going to be there?"

"It's a surprise. Don't worry your pretty little ass, as 
you won't be hurt," Ray whispered. "Fucked good, but not 
hurt."

His laugh sent shivers through both Dawn and Harvey. 
They looked at the man and there was no forgiveness or 
compassion. Harvey reluctantly tried to test Ray's 
resolve, knowing the man's plan had already been 
formulated. "You can't expect Dawn to go there all by 
herself... without knowing who will be there."

"Don't worry. Your wife loves sex... loves getting 
fucked. She won't be doing anything she hasn't done 
already. I'll let you know by email before the 
rendezvous. You'll get all the details. Don't disappoint 
me."

"I've done everything you've asked. Followed all of your 
asinine blackmail demands. Isn't that enough?"

Ray never hesitated and laughed out loud at her vain 
protests. "Let me be perfectly clear. If I don't believe 
the story... or if it isn't up to Dawn1958 standards, 
I'll make sure everyone in the state sees Dawn's sexy 
ass."

"But, but what if..."

"You heard me. Write the story and make it the best 
you've written, or else!"

Ray turned on his heal and quickly grabbed Brenda's hand 
on the way out the door. The silence was deafening and 
so was the roar of her heart pounding. Dawn was alone 
with her husband and she didn't know what to do. 
Thankfully Harvey loved her and when he kissed the top 
of her head, she welcomed the loving embrace with all 
her heart.

Harvey put his arm around her and slowly led her away. 
He didn't say anything until they were halfway to the 
car, then he whispered. "We'll get through this. Shit 
happens and I don't know how good a writer you are, but 
surely you can satisfy his blackmail demand. You know 
the saying, 'bullshit baffles brains'... well, just make 
it good."

"You don't know how sorry I am. I... I wrote some 
stories. He found them and then somehow figured out who 
I was. I'm so sorry."

Thankfully the ride home took long enough for Dawn to 
explain how she started writing erotic stories, as a 
whim. She told Harvey how one of her friends introduced 
her to some erotic story websites a few years ago, which 
started the whole obsession. Dawn explained how she 
found most of the stories unbelievable and poorly 
written in most cases and it prompted her to see if she 
couldn't write better stories. "I hoped that by putting 
a woman's touch on my stories it would make them more 
believable."

Harvey listened to his wife and although he was very 
angry at what Dawn had done, his genuine male emotions 
seemed to overcome that anger. During the ride home, he 
still felt some of the animal desire from watching the 
sexual encounters that his wife experienced with the 
demanding teenagers and Brenda. The visions of the 
seductive pussycat getting ravaged were engrained in his 
memory, which likely enabled him to tolerate the 
infidelity.

By the time they pulled into the driveway, it was agreed 
that Dawn would show Harvey all of her stories. They 
agreed to somehow work through the upcoming blackmail 
demands without getting any deeper if that was possible. 
Although they went to bed without having sex that night, 
Harvey's loins came alive in the early morning. It 
resulted in the hottest sex, as the couple was 
determined to make it intimate and enjoyable for their 
spouse.

THE END

Brenda started me on this trail of erotic bliss and I 
thank her for giving me the inspiration. I plan on 
writing individual stories about Dawn's specific 
experiences, which I have kept hidden for a long, long 
time.

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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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