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Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife 
by Notmystory (notmystory@kc.rr.com)

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Debra gets blackmailed into doing things she would 
never have imagined possible. (M+/F, nc, wife, cheat, 
blkmail, cuck, gb-orgy, tv-parody)

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PART ONE:

Debra Barone drove her car into the uncertain fate that 
awaited her. Her ordeal had all began some three months 
ago. First she found the photos in a large blue 
envelope left in the car seat while she was dropping 
the twins off at school. She had immediately recognized 
the photos. She had allowed her old boyfriend Nick to 
take them of her back before she had met Ray. At the 
time she had convinced herself it was art but now 
looking back in retrospect it was nothing more than 
smutty porn. 

She couldn't believe she had ever allowed him to take 
the photos like this of in the first place. But in her 
defense she had been young and stupid. She was an 
adventurous college student at the time experimenting 
with her own sexuality. When they finally broke up he 
swore he had given her all the prints and negatives. 
She took them, and convinced she had them all she burnt 
them and put it behind her. She met Ray several months 
later and never looked back. S

he had attended Nick's funeral just over a year ago. 
His carefree life had been the cause for his early 
demise, and as Debra looked back at the life she had 
before Ray and her life now she knew she had made the 
right choice. She had a loving husband and 3 wonderful 
children. Sure Ray was an idiot sometimes but he was 
her idiot and she loved him.

The first note had warned her not to tell anyone or 
else. It threatened everyone starting with her Mother-
in-law Marie would see the photo's of her if she didn't 
do exactly as she was instructed. The note instructed 
her to go to a local motel after dropping her kids off 
at school. She was told to put on the included 
blindfold and knock on the door of room 315. With the 
warning of what would happen if she refused she knew 
she had no choice but to obey.

Debra knew there was no way she could ever let Marie 
see the photos of her. The women already hated her or 
so it felt. Deep down she thought Marie actually loved 
and accepted her as her daughter-in-law, but the photos 
would change that and ruin her life. No way would the 
saint Marie ever accept the fact that her little angel 
Ray had married a tramp who would have had photos like 
that taken of her. She would never let Debra live it 
down. 

That would be bad enough if they only saw them a few 
times a year that she would have to suffer through, but 
to live next door to Marie and have to face her day 
after day, no way could she live with that. There was 
no way she could allow that to happen. She decided to 
do as the note instructed to keep those photos from her 
family. She feared what might happen but believed she 
could handle it. She wouldn't do anything else to 
jeopardize her marriage, but she had to get those 
photos back without anyone else seeing them.

She arrived at the motel that day and followed the 
instructions on the note to the letter. Standing in 
front of the door she placed the blindfold over her 
eyes and timidly knocked on the door and waited. After 
what seemed like an eternity standing at the door 
blindfolded she heard it open. She flinched as a gentle 
hand took hold of her arm and led her into the room. 

Debra's heart stopped as a quiet voice told her to have 
a seat, her purse was taken from her hand as she was 
guided into the chair. She had worn one of Ray's 
sweatshirts and sweatpants under the thick winter coat 
she wore. She had tried to ugly herself up the best she 
could. She wore no make-up and leaving her hair a mess 
from restless nights sleep. 

The triple layer of clothing she wore made it 
impossible to see her figure. Debra had stopped by the 
bank and an ATM taking out a cash advance on a credit 
card gathering all the cash she could, she only hoped 
it would be enough. She had no idea how much money it 
would take to buy back the photos but she knew she had 
to get them. She waited in silence listening to the 
motion around her. She thought there must be two or 
more people in the room from the sounds she heard.

Deciding five minutes of silence must have passed Debra 
finally spoke up. "Hello?" she said the fear echoing in 
her voice.

"Yes Mrs. Barone what can I do for you?" the soft voice 
responded to her.

"I-I don't. well I just wondered what was happening?" 
she said

"What do you think is happening?" the voice asked 

"Um well I don't know." She paused "I guess I just 
don't understand why I'm here." She asked sounding 
confused and worried

"Well you drove yourself here Mrs. Barone I would hope 
you know why you're here." The voice said smugly. "So 
why don't you tell me why you're here?"

"Aaugh well I guess... no I mean I came her to get the 
pictures. I uh don't really have a lot of money but I 
brought what I could so... well I mean what do you want 
for the pictures?" Debra asked more concerned than she 
let on.

"I would like to know what it is you think I want for 
those pictures Mrs. Barone?" the voice asked again.

"I thought you would want money. I mean my husband he's 
a writer for Newsday and so I thought you know that you 
thought we had money and you could blackmail me for 
some quick cash." She said skeptically

"No you didn't Mrs. Barone. We both know what you 
thought we would want from you." The voice said 
menacingly "but for now I just want to ask some 
questions Mrs. Barone." 

And so it began.

For three hours Debra was interrogated by the voice. 
She was never touched and no one made a move on her as 
she sat terrified of what was to come. The hours passed 
and by the end he had begun to ask her more and more 
personal questions. Questions about her sex life with 
Ray and her sex life before she had met him. She was 
asked about the photos and when they were taken. 

She was forced to tell every detail of her life most 
importantly of her sex life. She was forced to say how 
many partners she had been with every detail about 
them. She got more concerned as the questioning 
continued it seemed as if he already knew the answers 
too many of the questions. 

The fact is every time she would try to lie to the 
voice he called her on it telling her he knew she had 
lied and demanded she tell him truth. It had been a 
grueling three hours when the voice told her she would 
be free to go she just had to wait two minutes before 
she could remove the blindfold and leave.

It had been bad but the worst part was she had never 
had a chance to talk about getting the photo's back. 
She went for another four weeks before hearing from her 
blackmailer again. She then received another envelope 
containing even more photos of her. This envelope 
included several shots she couldn't remember Nick 
having taken of her. 

The photos showed her with men other than Nick. She was 
shocked and infuriated as she put what had happened 
together in her mind. Nick had a thing for blindfolds 
himself he used to love to tie her to the bed then 
blindfold her before making love to her. Only now did 
she know it hadn't been Nick but his friends who would 
have there way with her as she lay helplessly on the 
bed.

Again the envelope had contained a note and another 
blindfold. She was instructed to do the same as she had 
the first time. She was at least relieved by the timing 
of these demands. Ray and his parents where picking up 
the kids from school that day and taking them camping 
for the weekend. She had already planned on driving to 
see her mother after dropping the kids off that 
morning. Now she would just have to leave from the 
motel. At least she would have a few days away from Ray 
and the kids to deal with what ever was to come.

Again she had been led into the room and sat in silence 
for what seemed like an eternity. The first thing the 
voice had said to her was "Open your mouth."

Reluctantly she did as she was instructed. As soon as 
she did a small rubber ball was forced inside her mouth 
spreading her jaw apart painfully. Within a second 
another set of hands had grabbed her arms. Almost 
instantly the ball gag had been latched in place behind 
the back of her head. The sleeve of her coat and 
sweatshirt where pulled up her arm. A cold cotton swab 
was rubbed on her forearm before the needle pushed 
effortlessly thru her skin. That was the last thing she 
remembered before waking up Sunday afternoon in her own 
bed at home.

Debra awoke both tired and sore, a painful ache in her 
crotch, ass, breast and mouth. In truth every inch of 
her body ached from her ordeal. She knew she had sex, 
lots of sex. In fact she had more sex than she could 
hope to count from the time she arrived at that hotel 
room. Her memory of the events that weekend was foggy 
almost dream like. Her memory started back in the hotel 
room. There had been at least half a dozen men in the 
room that morning. She remembered the blindfold being 
taken off her, allowing her to see the room full of 
men. She didn't think she had recognized any of them 
but the memories were so foggy she couldn't be sure.

The men had taunted her for several minutes after the 
blindfold had been removed, giving the drug time to 
work. Then they released her arms and removed the gag. 
They allowed her to rest in the chair for only minutes 
before her nightmare began. Then she remembered being 
asked to strip. 

Oh god the cameras, she had stripped for the group of 
men in front of at least two cameras. As she lay there 
recalling the events of that weekend she found herself 
unable to believe what had happened. She had begun to 
dance and even flirt with the men as they helped her 
remove the many layers of clothes she wore.

Oh God no she screamed to herself she had been filmed 
having sex with multiple men and not just having sex. 
She had enjoyed it. She had done it willingly she 
had...

She cried herself into the shower as she tried to wash 
away the memory of what had happened and what she had 
done. The fact was that other than having had her 
already neatly trimmed bush now shaved clean she could 
find now other signs of her infidelity on her body. 
Debra stayed in the shower for over and hour and a 
half, crying at the painful memories from that weekend. 
At least Frank installing that new water heater had 
paid off she had thought. Then wondering what sick 
things the crude old man would say if he knew how she 
had spent her weekend.

She remembered leaving the hotel room after satisfying 
all the men there. Before they left she had been helped 
to shower and cleaned by several eager fellows. Her 
short red dress Ray's favorite in fact had been handed 
to her to put on. She was given her makeup bag and 
instructed to doll herself up nice. She left the hotel 
looking like a million bucks despite just being used 
like a cheap slut by a group of strange men. 

Three of the men took her to a fine restaurant 
downtown. After the group had finished dinner Debra was 
taken to the dance floor where she was swapped from one 
partner to another as the men she came with returned to 
their table and began speaking to different men who 
would join them at the table. Debra danced for over 
half an hour while her blackmailers talked at the 
table. Finally one of them approached her. He 
instructed her to accompany Mr. Smith for the time 
being.

Mr. Smith if that was his name was at least sixty years 
old and obviously lonely. She accompanied him to a 
hotel next door to the restaurant. In retrospect she 
couldn't understand why she had done it but she had. 
When they entered the room the old fellow had gotten 
all over her. She remembered being there and succumbing 
to his aggressive sexual advances but she still 
couldn't figure out why she allowed it to happen. In 
less than an hour he had finished with her and kissing 
her on her head he dressed and placing several bills on 
the dresser he left.

Debra lay on the bed looking up as her older lover went 
to leave.

When he opened the door he was greeted by two of 
Debra's blackmailers. She remembered seeing the money 
from Mr. Smith sitting on the dresser picked up by one 
of the two men. As he left they entered they were quick 
to help her get cleaned up and retouch her make-up 
before they took her down to the hotels bar. No sooner 
had they arrived than Debra was given a tall fruity 
drink and introduced to a Mr. Jones. 

She was hurried to finish the drink before she was told 
to show Mr. Jones some local entertainment. As soon as 
she sat her finished drink down on the bar Mr. Jones 
escorted her back to the same hotel room. She noted the 
bed had been remade and a bottle of champagne had been 
opened and left on ice.

If Mr. Smith had been Sixty Mr. Jones was his older 
brother. He poured them each a glass of champagne and 
sat and watched as she sipped hers while sitting on the 
edge of the bed. When she had finished he began to 
instruct her on what he wanted her to do. Again she had 
obeyed his every wish standing and slowly dropping her 
dress to the floor. 

She climbed on the bed as he asked and began to tease 
her nipples as he directed, then rubbing ice from the 
champagne across her breast and then her crotch. Soon 
she was diving her fingers erotically into her now well 
used cunt. She couldn't remember when he joined her 
only that he had. He had used her as so many others 
that day.

Again as he left, her blackmailers returned, took the 
money he left and helped her clean up and then returned 
her to the bar. No sooner would she get there than she 
would be sent back to the room with someone else. By 
eleven at night this had been repeated over and over 
again she was unsure how many times.

Saturday had been a day of the same she had awoken to a 
shot in the arm and dick in the ass. After the three 
men in the room had used her she was given the morning 
after pill and some breakfast. The group stayed in the 
hotel room till some time after lunch. Debra had been 
well cleaned in every way possible to start her second 
day on the job nice and clean.

They took the young mother to a local shop where they 
bought her a dress that barely covered her thirty 
something body. After having her eat a light dinner and 
several mixed drinks Debra was taken back to the hotel 
room. At the direction of her blackmailers she put on 
her new black dress and plenty of make-up. She had been 
given a pair of six inch heels to wear but after 
falling down twice before getting out of the room they 
let her wear a four inch pair out of necessity.

The men took her to an exclusive nightclub were they 
danced and had her flirt for several hours. By 9 p.m. 
the club had opened its exclusive VIPs area. Unlike 
some clubs that had only a small room the VIP room here 
was a club of its own. As Debra was escorted back to 
the room by some type of security person she saw one of 
her blackmailers taking a large wad of cash from some 
sort of club management. As she watched this one of the 
other blackmailers whispered in her ear.

"Just do everything you're told Mrs. Barone. You do 
anything anyone wants like a good girl you understand 
me?"

She remembered shaking her head in acceptance of his 
orders as the two separated and she was lead into the 
posh exclusive VIP room.

Inside the room a group of the cities young elite 
indulged in all their carnal desires. Drugs like 
Ecstasy where everywhere throughout the room and it 
took only seconds before she was ushered onto the dance 
floor. The Music was load and thumping she had never 
heard anything like it before. The dancing was also 
foreign to her as her partner on the dance floor ground 
his body into hers in a most elicit display.

She was eventually pulled from the dance floor where 
she was given a drink she wasn't sure what it was a 
screwdriver she thought. As she sipped on her drink one 
of her former dance partners brought a pill to her lips 
and slipping it in her mouth he brought her glass back 
to her lips for her to wash it down. Once she finished 
her drink he took her back onto the floor. This time 
the grinding really started to effect her as her 
arousal grew the longer the dance went on.

Unsure when or how she remembered being laid on one of 
the large couches lined up around the walls of the 
room. Her dress was bunched up at her waist as her 
dance partner began sucking heavily on her breast, his 
fingers exploring her cunt. Her eyes explored the room 
and she noted she must be one of the older women in the 
room, perhaps the oldest. 

As time past her former dance partner had ravished her 
and left her lying there for the next lucky fellow. It 
took no time at all before he was replaced by a tall 
strapping black man. She remembered looking down at her 
crotch as the dark shaft was pumped inside her body 
over and over again, disappearing deep inside her. She 
remembered his gushing climax as he sprayed his seed 
across her face jabbing his spewing cock at her mouth.

He was quickly replaced by another then another. She 
found herself sandwiched between two men one thrusting 
his rigid cock into her tightly clenched ass from below 
while another rammed her cunt from the top. As she 
screamed in discomfort someone else shoved a cock into 
her open mouth. She remembered looking around the room 
at the time and seeing other women in similar 
situations lying on couches around the room. The VIP 
had become an all out orgy with more people entering 
all the time. Her memory of the rest of the evening 
faded into the orgy she found herself apart of.

By the time Ray and the kids had made it home she had 
stopped her crying but only because she didn't think 
she was physically capable of shedding even one more 
tear. She tried to act normally as she greeted her 
husband and the children, and of course it wasn't an 
hour before Ray's parents and his brother had come 
over.

She suffered thru the evening and the next several 
days. She had been able to put Ray off for several days 
but eventually she agreed to his request for sex. She 
had shaved herself clean before so Ray only mentioned 
it in passing. He told her it was some how better than 
he remembered. This frightened her did he know? No of 
course he didn't she wasn't on ESPN he had to be 
clueless she reassured herself as she rolled over to 
fall asleep.


PART TWO:

As she turned into the motels parking lot she tried to 
think of a game plan to deal with her blackmailers. She 
realized they had plans for her again and she couldn't 
let what happened last time happen again.

Six weeks ago Debra had received a letter informing her 
she had won a one week spa getaway to an exclusive 
resort in upstate New York. According to the letter her 
husband Ray had entered her name into the drawing by 
purchasing a raffle ticket for a local charity. She was 
excited but skeptical it sounded too good to be true. 
When Ray came home she asked him about it and sure 
enough he had the raffle ticket stub still in his 
wallet. Debra knew there had to be a catch and after 
calling the number on the letter her suspicions had 
been confirmed. 

Yes she was entitled to a five day all expense paid 
stay at the exclusive resort but the offer was only 
good Monday thru Friday and the offer was only good 
when there was an available opening in the next ninety 
days. After further discussion with the young lady on 
the phone Debra found out there was only one week with 
an opening six weeks later.

Although she wanted to go very badly she couldn't 
convince Ray to watch the kids while she was gone. She 
tried to seduce him into doing it but had no luck. She 
tried to tell him how she would come back and be all 
made up for him after a week at a spa, he still 
wouldn't bite. The next day when she checked the mail 
she found Ray had received an invitation to play golf 
at one of Florida's finest courses and she saw her 
chance. 

As soon as he got home Debra again tried to talk him 
into letting her go on her little vacation but again he 
whined and cried about having to be alone with the 
kids, how he had to work. That's when she let him see 
his invitation to the golf course dropping it in his 
lap. Immediately she saw his mouth water at the thought 
of playing on the exclusive greens.

"To bad I can't spare you either, I mean I need your 
help around her with the kids and everything." She said 
smugly as his eyes shot open at her words.

"No, No this is different Debra this is, well its work. 
It's my job to take this trip." He began

"Sorry Ray you're just too valuable around her to go 
off on some golfing trip the kids need there father 
here." She told him rewording all the excuses he had 
used on her to deny her trip.

"No, No the kids will be fine I mean the hardly see me 
now.." He started to say before realizing his mistake.

"You Idiot!" She shot back at him and gave him her most 
hateful glare "I-I mean.." He began to babble.

"What? What do you mean Ray? If you can't see the irony 
I'm sorry but what's good for the goose is good for the 
gander Ray!" She yelled.

"Look I didn't mean you couldn't go I meant, you know 
the kids would miss their mother. Yea that's it." He 
said as he tried to salvage his situation.

"NO! No that's not what you meant YOU MEANT YOU 
COULDN'T LET YOUR SLAVE GO! That's what you meant Ray. 
I mean if I had a week of relaxation and pampering at 
that beauty spa and resort where I could enjoy myself 
and take a break then you might have to do some work 
around her. You might have to cook your children a 
dinner or who knows check their homework! OH my god 
you're an..." she trailed off angrily as her husband 
cowered under her verbal onslaught.

"No, no I never meant you couldn't go, I mean I want 
you to go it might be fun to have the kids here alone 
with me." He said almost reluctantly.

"So you're saying you'd watch the kids while I was gone 
Ray?" she asked in a less hostile voice.

"Yes, yea I'm looking forward to it." He said aloud 
then "I might live a little longer" he added under his 
breath.

Glaring at him she said "Well I guess we could spare 
you for a few days while you play a little golf."

It was settled Ray was set to go golfing the week after 
she got back from the resort. Then she got the call 
last Thursday, it was a voice she recognized and almost 
hung-up on. It was her blackmailer telling her to be at 
the same motel as before Sunday at 7:00 pm. She tried 
to explain to him she couldn't but he told her to be 
there. Mustering her courage she yelled, "No I can't!" 
and hung up the phone.

An hour later there was a knock on the front door, when 
Debra answered it she discovered no one there but did 
find a package on the steps. Entering the house she 
examined the package the only label on it said "Open 
Immediately" locking the front door and placing the 
chain over it she went to the kitchen and did the same 
to that door. She then took the package upstairs to the 
bedroom and opened it.

Inside the package were a video tape and a letter. She 
opened the letter and read. All the letter said was 
"Watch the tape NOW be sure to catch the end." She 
loaded the tape in the machine hands shaking and 
pressed play.

The image on the screen looked old and it took her 
several minutes to recognize the place on the tape. It 
was one of the Frat houses from her college. She 
remembered going to a party there years ago with her 
old boyfriend Nick. God had she got dunk at that party 
she had drank several Martini's and smoked a joint with 
Nick. He'd had to take her back to her apartment after 
she had passed out that night. 

The video showed a person walking through a crowd at a 
Fraternity party asking several of the guys if the 
wanted in on the train. Debra recognized several of the 
students on the tape and several that the person on the 
tape invited for this train.

She tried to remember the night at that party as the 
tape played on but only drew a blank she had been 
really wasted. Finally the person entered a door and 
walking down steps the camera followed him. Entering a 
large room in the basement the camera showed the scene 
of a mattress in the center of the room surrounded by a 
group of students. That's when the person being filmed 
spoke up.

"Hey quiet down everybody quiet down. Okay for this 
months entertainment we have Nick to thank." he said 
pointing as the camera followed his finger to Debra's 
Nick. "He's brought us a young junior from our school 
who we've all seen around the halls and know we are 
going to see a little more of her." He stated as the 
camera panned over to a door as it opened a large 
football player carried a much younger and unconscious 
Debra to the bed. "Debra here is a hoping to be a 
therapist someday and I suggest we all get a little 
treatment from her now." He said as someone pulled the 
blouse off Debra's unconscious body.

She sat in disbelief as she watched the video continue 
it started with Nick climbing on top of her now 
completely naked body and ramming into her precious 
mound. The camera work was shaky to say the least but 
she watched unable to move as the video continued. Nick 
was followed by the guy who had done all the talking 
but he was not the last. Debra watched in shocked 
horror as one after another her fellow students raped 
her on the bed. 

She saw several of her classmates from the eleven year 
old video on the tape. People with whom she had been in 
study groups and classes with even after this night. 
How could they she wondered, and how could she not have 
known. Mercifully the group finished with her but not 
before 17 different men had used her body for there 
gratification. The scene finally faded to black as 
someone called out "Let's get this slut cleaned up."

Thinking it was over Debra stood to remove the awful 
tape from the machine. As she stepped up to the VCR 
another scene appeared on the screen. It was a video of 
her having a drink at a bar with a man at least twice 
her age. She was wearing her red dress the one that 
drove Ray nuts. This was clearly a tape of her 
activities from over a month ago. 

The scene then cut to one of her in a hotel room with 
the old man. She heard him ask if 200 was enough to 
which she replied "Oh yes" the couple then began to 
kiss as the old man groped her body. Debra watched in 
shock as she proceeded to pleasure the old man to his 
disgusting grunts of pleasure. She watched the scene 
thru her tears. It had just been a horrible nightmare 
until she saw the images on the screen the foggy memory 
now confirmed to be factual. The senior citizen 
finished his time with her and leaving two one hundred 
dollar bills on the nightstand he left the nude Mrs. 
Barone still gasping on the bed.

As the picture again faded to black the phone rang.

Hitting the eject button on the VCR Debra walked to the 
side of the bed and picked up the phone but said 
nothing.

After several seconds of silence Marie Barone spoke 
"Hello. Hello is anybody there?" she asked.

"Yes Marie I'm sorry I'm here uh is there something I 
can, I mean what can I do for you?" Debra said.

"Oh Hello Dear, did I wake you? Frank and I just got 
worried about you. We where bringing over some of my 
things for next week when I am watching the children 
and all the doors where locked but your car was still 
there." Marie said.

Normally Debra would be furious that Ray was going to 
use his mother to do something he had told her he would 
but after just watching the video she could care less. 
That's when the call waiting beeped in.

"uh Yeah Marie I was just taking a nap sorry I missed 
you look the other line just beeped can I let you go." 
Debra said.

"Sure Dear we where just worried about you but we 
should have known you were just sle...." Debra clicked 
the phone over in the middle of another of Marie's 
cheap shots.

"Hello" she said into the phone grateful to be off the 
phone with Marie.

"Have you watched the tape yet?" Her blackmailer asked 
on the other end.

"Uh no not yet." She lied.

"Liar." The voice said "interesting content I have one 
here for your mother-in-law and another special one 
here for your brother-in-law the cop. I wonder if he 
would really arrest his brothers wife for prostitution 
or not?" the voice said.

"No! No please don't!" she cried into the receiver

"Look you leave me no choice you don't want to work 
with me so" he left the thought out there.

"You can't." She said "I was unconscious they should 
all be charged with rape anyway." She said desperate 
for a way out.

"Maybe so but the statute of limitations was up four 
years ago. The only crime anyone can be charged for on 
that tape is you for prostitution." The voice informed 
her. She wasn't sure if he was telling the truth about 
the statute of limitations or not but why would he send 
her a tape if it could incriminate anyone else of a 
crime.

"So what do you want from me?" She pleaded

"I told you. Be at the motel Sunday at 7:00 or else 
perhaps you'd like the number for a good criminal and 
divorce lawyer Mrs. Barone." He told her coldly.

"I would but I've already made plans to be out of town 
I can't make it then." She cried "Please can't you make 
it some other time? Please?" she begged.

"No I am afraid not Mrs. Barone so can I expect you or 
shall I make other plans?" she was asked cruelly.

"Fine I'll be there. Okay, don't do anything with those 
pictures okay." She cried.

"Good I am glad you're being reasonable Mrs. Barone I 
look forward to your visit Sunday." The blackmailer 
told her calmly

"Look you have to give me those pictures back" she 
started to say as she heard a click on the line. "I 
have to get those picture back okay this is the last 
time alright?" she cried as the phone clicked over to a 
dial tone.

Now here she was standing outside the hotel room it was 
about 2 minutes till 7:00 and she didn't know if she 
could go through with this again or not. She closed her 
eyes as almost mechanically she reached into her purse 
and pulled out the blindfold. She slipped it over her 
head and across her eyes then taking in a deep breathe 
reached out for the door. Her shaking hand touching the 
door she knocked three times timidly. 

She was sweating both from nervousness and also from 
the fact she was wearing 3 shirts two sweaters and a 
coat, jeans and two pair of sweatpants. Ray had even 
commented on her layered look before she left the house 
an hour ago. Kissing her goodbye for the week he had 
asked if the heater in the car was broke. She laughed 
at him telling him she thought she was coming down with 
something. Thinking nothing of it he and the children 
said there goodbyes and wished her a goodtime.

"Good, I'm glad to see you could make it Mrs. Barone. 
Are your bags in the car?"

"My b-bag's?" she asked confused.

"Yes for your trip out of town this weekend. You're 
still taking the trip." Her blackmailer said. Unsure if 
it was a question or not she decided she had no choice 
but to answer.

"Yes." She said as calmly as possible

"Good well get them out of your car on our way out. 
Come on." He said removing her blindfold.

Her purse still in her hand she followed the man down 
the stairs to the parking lot. She was shocked to see 
someone behind the wheel of her car the engine running 
another man had just closed the trunk after removing 
her suitcase from it. As she was escorted over to a 
large SUV she watched as her car was pulled into a 
trailer. Now seated in the SUV she watched as the back 
door of the trailer was closed and any sign of her car 
at the hotel was now gone. The two men who had been at 
her car now climbed in the SUV and the group drove 
away.

In an hour they had arrived at the Newark airport where 
they hopped a plane to Reno. The rules had been 
explained to Debra clearly in the SUV. She was to do 
everything she was told without question or hesitations 
or else everyone including her children would be 
watching Mommies new video. Debra found herself in Reno 
at 9:00 local time. The group was picked up by a fourth 
man who drove them to a local club. 

Debra still wearing all her clothes and coat was 
sweating like a politician on Election Day. As she was 
escorted directly through the club and into the hotel 
connected with it she saw the girls there performing 
there dance on the stage wearing only paint to the 
cheering crowds of men.

Once in her room she was left alone for the better part 
of an hour. A quick check on the phone confirmed it was 
not working and the door had been locked from the 
outside locking her in. she had stripped down to only a 
single shirt and her jeans as soon as she finished 
inspecting the room. She had taken note of the mirrors 
above the bed and lining the adjacent wall. She lay on 
the bed crying tell the door to her room opened.

One of her blackmailers opened the door and walked in 
unannounced he had said nothing to her since they had 
boarded the plane back in Newark. He took a quick look 
around her room not even paying attention to her. He 
picked up the clothes she had taken off and left on the 
bed and tossed them into the hall through the still 
open door. He then turned his attention to her.

"Take off the rest." He told her casually as he stood 
at the head of the bed.

She stared up at him like a deer caught in the 
headlights of an oncoming car. An angry look from him 
was sufficient to snap her out of her glaze however and 
she slowly stood up. She looked around the room as 
another of her blackmailers entered the room carrying 
her suitcase she looked at him then the first man and 
slowly lifted her shirt from her body. 

She held onto the shirt as she slowly undid the button 
on her jeans. Looking back at the two men she saw no 
mercy and slowly wriggled the jeans from her hips. Now 
holding the jeans and the shirt in one hand she bent 
over and unclasped her bra. After sliding the bra 
reluctantly down her arms she brought it and her other 
now removed clothing to her chest covering her heaving 
breast.

She looked at the two men as if hoping this would be 
enough but from the looks on there faces she knew it 
would not. With one hand holding her clothes to her 
chest she used the other to slide her panties down her 
legs. Once she had stepped out of both legs of the 
panties she quickly brought that hand back up to cover 
her crotch.

Now that she was totally naked the man standing at the 
foot of the bed extended his hand obviously wanting her 
clothes. Slowly, reluctantly she reached out and gave 
up her clothes to the man. He again tossed them into 
the hall as he had her others. Debra stood in front of 
the two men holding one arm over her chest the other 
hand covering her crotch as the men looked on calmly. 
The third blackmailer entered the room and took a seat 
next to the second. That's when the first one spoke 
"Give me a blow job Mrs. Barone." He ordered. Looking 
fearfully at the other two me she bent down and began 
to unzip his pants. "On your knees Mrs. Barone don't 
you know how to give a guy a blow job." He said.

Biting her lip Debra dropped to her knees next she 
reached out and undid the man's zipper. Reaching in she 
pulled his cock free and not wanting to see it quickly 
slipped it into her mouth. She was disgusted by what 
she was being forced to do but just tried to think of 
her children and Ray as she bobbed up and down on the 
male organ in her mouth. After a while her jaw began to 
ache as she moved up and down over his member. It 
seemed like an eternity before he told her to get on 
the bed; on her hands and knee's. 

She slowly stood and climbed on the bed. As she 
positioned herself on the bed as ordered a fourth man 
entered the room it was the man who had picked them up 
at the airport. He walked immediately to her face and 
dropping his pants he presented his semi-erect cock to 
her. She looked up at him as if to ask for forgiveness 
but then knowing what was required of her she took his 
cock into her mouth and began to suck. 

After establishing a rhythm she felt the bed sink as 
someone climbed on from behind her. Turning her head 
while still sucking the cock she tried to see who it 
was. But unable to move her head far enough around she 
felt the tip of a cock press against her cunt lips 
before seeing it's owners face. It took several painful 
jabs before the cock found its mark but she could do 
nothing to help as she felt her hair grabbed and 
balling it into his fist the man in her mouth began to 
force her deeper down his cock's shaft.

Soon she was rocking back and forth between the two 
cocks as the men pleasured themselves with her. Next 
she found herself the center of a sandwich as she was 
pulled over on top of one cock and the other was 
pressed into her ass. She cried out in pain as the duo 
found there rhythm but it did nothing to stop there 
violent thrust into her. 

Finally one of the men who had been seated walked up 
and presented his cock to her for a blowjob. She found 
it torturous but slowly began to suck his cock as now 
all three of her wholes where filled with cock. After a 
few moments the man in her ass pulled free and moved to 
her face as the man she had been sucking moved out of 
the way. She now found a cock fresh from her ass 
presented to her to suck. Disgusted she turned her head 
away from the slimy tool but a pinch of her nipple and 
a slap on her ass was all it took to get her attention.

Closing her eyes and frowning she held her mouth open 
as the cock was slipped inside. She tried to avoid 
letting the cock touch her mouth or tongue. Another 
pinch of the nipple and orders to suck it put and end 
to her efforts of avoidance and she lowered her lips to 
the cock and began to suck the cock as directed. Again 
she felt a presence at her ass as she rode the cock in 
her cunt and again she found all three wholes stuffed 
without mercy.

She couldn't begin to describe the taste of the cock in 
her mouth and when it shot its spunk deep into her 
bowels she thought she would vomit. But even as she 
struggled to hold in her bile she found herself flipped 
while a whole cock was still buried in her ass. 

Flipped over now she lay with one dick buried in ass as 
the man who had been fucking her cunt climbed to her 
face, took a handful of hair and forced his member into 
her mouth. It took only seconds before he emptied his 
semen into her mouth and moved from the bed. The forth 
man then climbed between her legs and promptly stuck 
his dry cock into her well stretched cunt. Now again 
being pounded in both her nether wholes Debra began to 
huff and whimper. The man on top then began sucking her 
nipples violently as he rammed into her.

Both men finally erupted the man in her ass first, once 
finished he kept stroking in and out until the man in 
her cunt was finished with her. Then left her alone 
with out saying another word, she laid and cried for 
the next several hours.

Monday morning found Debra lying naked with cum dried 
on her thighs from the night before. It had been bad 
enough that these things had happened to her while she 
was drugged or unconscious but to have to suffer 
through while still with all her senses was the worst. 
She dragged herself from the bed unsure of the time and 
showered for an hour. Wearing a towel she examined her 
suitcase to find it empty. She then waited for the men 
to come and get her.

It didn't take long before they came to get her and get 
her they did. Again she was used by the quartet of men 
before she was allowed to eat then clean up and finally 
given some clothes. The outfit was rather bland and not 
unlike something she would normally wear. The men then 
took her to a salon nearby where she was given a 
manicure pedicure had her hair done and much to her 
discomfort her body waxed. 

They waxed her legs, underarms, lip and chin as well as 
pulling out what hair was left in her crotch. The make-
up applied to her face was put on thick and left little 
doubt as to the men's plans for her. She was taken back 
to her room were she was stripped and pasties where 
glued over her nipples. The swathe of cloth she was 
given as a skirt barely covered her assets.

She was then led to a steel cage, round about three 
foot in diameter and as she was locked inside one of 
the men told her. "Be sure you dance well out there 
babe your not exactly the youngest they've seen but you 
still need to do some business."

Within minutes Debra found her cage descending thru the 
ceiling of the club below. Seeing other girls in 
similar cages gyrating to the music she took there lead 
and began to move to the music. She danced for an hour 
to the cheers of the men around her and as finally her 
cage was raised from the floor she felt relief.

She was released from the cage and taken to room with 
soft lights and loud music someone told her to work her 
client well and make sure he wears the rubber before 
she was left alone.

Her solitude was broken when a man she recognized from 
the dance floor entered the room a strip of three 
condoms in his hand. Debra bit her lip as the tall 
smiling jerk rubbed the palms of his hand together 
while a smile showed his yellow teeth to her for the 
first time.

END

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